SELF/CONTROL (katsuki bakugou x reader)

thunder dome ☆ﾟ

Unedited ☆ﾟ.*

A/N: YO i'm so sorry this took so long and I'm sorry if it's shit but honestly this chapter was kinda boring to write. I hope you don't think it's boring to read! I promise there's some real juicy stuffs coming up ;) btw look how cute my son is ^^^

I huffed as I headed down the long hallway, trying to stretch out the new P.E. uniform I was given on a whim as the back of mine had been burnt off because of a certain ungrateful fireball. It was too tight, but it was the only size they had left unfortunately. And I couldn't exactly fight naked, now could I.

I was only gone for about 5 minutes, due to Recovery Girl's speedy quirk, but as I walked back into the arena, all hell had broken loose. My eyes scanned the mess frantically, watching people dart back an forth, some freaking out, some even crying.

Walking up to the nearest calm person, I asked the to explain what the hell was going on. It was a nice boy from class 1-B who explained that t was a human calvary race, and that I basically had 5 minutes to find partners. I groaned in annoyance, they seriously couldn't have waited 10 minutes for me to get patched up?

I looked around, trying to find anyone who was free. Groups of 2-4, but Bakugou was standing alone with Kirishima and Sero. I looked over to see Ashido, who seemed to have the same idea as me, locking her eye's onto the group and beginning to walk over. I began speed walking, and maybe I caused a small pebble to make her trip, and beay her to the group, heeling to a halt.

"Hi there teammates." I smiled widely, catching the attention of the three boys. Sero and Kirishima unabashedly stared at my body as Bakugou looked away, seemingly infuriated.

"No way, you're going to make me lose again." I visibly angered, my forehead creasing.

"You mean I'm going to save your life again?" I gritted out, glaring at the fiery boy as his head snapped to me. We argued for a few more minutes, but as Midnight announced our oncoming start, we quickly gave it up and formed a human horse.

I felt uncomfortable sitting on Katsuki's shoulders, suddenly feeling insecure about my weight, before remembering he had carried me home before without complaint. Then again, I wasn't planning on having his head between my thighs anytime soon.

I could practically feel Sero's eyes burning into my butt as he stood on our right, and Kirishima on our left. I got over it though, as I situated the tie around my forehead. Together, we had amassed 745 points, meaning we were second only to Izuku and his team. We were definitely going to be targeted, but I felt confident in our chances.

The countdown began, and everyone exchanged competitional glances, silently strategizing one another's demise.

Everyone began charging towards Team Midoriya as soon as the 'START' boomed from the speakers, and as much as my teammates wanted to do the same, I held them back. Now was a perfect time to steal some lesser team's and distracted team's headbands, and we did just that. We stole a total of 4 headbands as Izuku distracted everyone, blasting himself into the air, leaving people to question if that was even allowed.

As soon as the whole Izuku situation calmed down, and people began to realize that their headbands had mysteriously gone missing, the attention was turned to us. It as obvious, seeing as my neck was covered in headbands, and the look in the other team's eyes let us know that what they were planning to do in revenge was less than kosher.

"Uh, do you think we should run or something?" Sero trembled out, analyzing the 5 or so teams that glared at us intensely. I didn't have time to reply as on of the teams decided to take action. I panicked, raised my hand in the advancing team's calvary and then swatting like a fly. In the blink of an eye ,the team was lifted about 10 of so feet in the air, and landed with a jolt, causing them to fall apart and the rider to fall to the ground. I bit my bottom lip, but when no noises of rule-breaking came, i sighed in relief. 1 down, about 5 more to go.

Another came from our right, shooting vines at me. I squeaked in shock, but they were burnt off before they could reach me. I realize Bakugou had blasted them, giving me time to push them away as well, narrowly escaping them.

"Pay attention idiot." He seethed beneath me and I would glare at him, but yet another team tried to get their headband back. This time, sero shot out tape, capturing one of the carriers legs with tape, causing them to trip and the cavalry to fall. As the teams were distracted, I decided now was a good time as any to attack team Midoriya.

My plan is told in whispers and the rest of the team had no chance but to agree, seeing as it was our best chance. As Izuku was distracted by a different attempt, we quietly stormed up behind them. Izuku noticed my outstretched hand at the last second, and dodged left, but I smirked.

With a grunt, I flipped our entire group upside down over Midoriya, grabbing his headband as I paralleled him. My teammates gasped in surprise of being upside down, like being on a loop on a roller coaster, as we set down lightly, 10,000,000 in hand. I don't notice as a class B team takes us from behind, swiping a headband.

Luckily, it was only a 70 pointer I grabbed in the beginning, but that didn't stop Katsuki from nearly killing the guy.

"WHAT THE FUCK, FUCKING ASSRAG PIECE OF SHIT MOTHERFUKCING FUCK, GIVE IT BACK!! I'LL KILL YOU!!" He shouted and my eyes nearly popped out, holy shit. Well he was quite...explosive?

The boy began rattling on some long speech that I couldn't be bothered with, that seemed to really tick off Bakugou. Instead, I was focusing on the fact that slowly, we were being surrounded by multiple teams, almost anything.

"You're the victim of the sludge incident! Tell me all about it next time. How it must feel to be attacked by villains once every year, I mean." He taunted slyly, and I felt Katsuki tense beneath me.

"(Y/N), change of plans. Let's send these goddamn shitstains to some early graves." His voice was purely sadistically evil, I could feel the anger radiate off him in heat waves. I squeaked as his hands, which rested atop my things, slowly burnt from his hold, small sparks. That was going to burn.

"Wait no Katsuki!" I shouted as I realized a team was going to advance on us. If Katsuki attacked, we were fucked. As two teams began advancing, I shouted out and raised my arms above my head. I screwed my eyes shut, praying that it would work in time.

The howling of spinning wind and Katsuki's barely audible cussing told me I could open my eyes.

Dust swirled with the wind in a dome around us, protecting us from the teams. A team tried advancing, only to be sent flying to the nearest stands from the force of the winds.

"Woah." Kirishima said, eyes wide. "Can they even see us?" He asked, staring out at the confused and annoyed teams who were trying to strategize breaking into the dome, but it was impossible. It would be like trying to get through a tornado.

"Can you see them?" I asked back when nobody did it for me.

"Yeah..." He replied slowly, knowing what i was getting at.

"Rule of thumb, if you can see them, they an probably see you. Unless you have an invisibility quirk or something." I replied, and my breath got caught in my throat.
The fire quickly swirled its way to my hands, which the air came out of like a sprinkler almost, and I braced myself, taking a deep breath. I hate using my fire quirk, which is why I never use it, but we might just die if I don't use it. I open my palms and feel the familiar burning as I absorbed the fire into two small flaming balls, shooting them out the top of the dome. Probably wasn't the smartest idea, seeing as it could catch something on fire, but there were plenty of water-type quirk users here, right?

The light-headed overheated feeling hit me swiftly, like a ton of bricks, out of nowhere.

"Woah, how much longer until this is over?" I clenched my eyes and jaw shut, focusing on my breathing.

"About 20 seconds, I think." Kirishima replied and I nodded softly.

"Good." I replied and in my barely-conscious state, I swear I could feel Bakugo tighten his grip on my thighs, rubbing slow circles with his thumbs, but I was so light headed, it could have been my imagination.

The next 20 seconds were hell, but as soon as the shrill buzzer filled the air, I slumped in defeat, the dome slowly spinning to a halt as the dust settled above us. I barely registered our win as I slumped over, unconsciousness taking me. This was the, what, 4th time since I started U.A.? Great.