A/N: this is in the past, so yes it is apart of this timeline, just not able to change what's happening in the present. Just some random motivation booster.
|[Y/N's POV]|
Around me, I saw all the kids running quickly into the battlefield, dire to get points. I immediately follow behind, heading for a robot I saw in the near distance. I mustered up the energy to craft a large spiked rope from the neighbouring dimension. I took the rope and quickly changed the atmosphere surrounding me to controllable gravity, flying up into the air. A kid near me was heading for the same robot, so as one does, I made a portal in front of them and sent them to a totally different dimension.
Reaching the robot I quickly swung the rope around it as it latched willingly around the metallic figure and pulled it harshly to the ground. Before it hit the surface of the ground I made a large portal, causing it to fall through and be sent to a dimension where it was inevitably destroyed. Suddenly I remembered that kid who was going for that robot and made a portal, overlooking as they hesitantly walked back through it, looking as confused as they were frightened.
Soon I went for another robot. When I found one, I shifted the atmosphere around it, crushing it to oblivion, same with the robot not too far from it.
In the distance, I see a familiar mop of ash blonde hair. I make a portal to a near dimension and enter it, making another portal back, yet closer to Bakugou and going through. I see him running from the destruction he had made, and flew down to him. Once he noticed me he sneered and came to a stop. When I was close enough to the ground I made the atmosphere around me back to normal, making me fall to the ground. I walked up to Bakugou. "Shouldn't you be getting points, stupid?" He asked, glaring at me "Yeah," was all my reply. He stared at me for a moment before scoffing and running off again. What a great interaction. I really don't know why I stopped him anyway. Eh.
I change the atmosphere again and fly back up, looking around for another victim.
|Time skip|
I fly to a random area, changing the atmosphere back and plopping onto the ground as gravity quickly returned to me. But alas, I wasn't able to relax, as I hear intense damage, and also see intense damage from the corner of my eye. I look over and see a kid with green hair falling from the sky. Hey... Isn't that Deku? The kid Bakugou would bully? I thought he was quirkless? Hell, I didn't even know he was here. How the fuck did I not know he was here? In a daze, I totally forget he was falling to his demise and don't make a portal or something to help him out. Instead, this chocolate haired chick comes and saves the day.
I snap back from my thoughts and quickly walk over, watching as the girl placed Deku gently on the ground. A small old woman walked by me and examined Deku. I didn't want to stick near him long, knowing full well Bakugou would be pissed if I did that, so I just made a portal and left. I check the atmosphere to find Bakugou. When I do, I make a portal and go back. Bakugou looks over at me for a moment, before looking away and narrowing his eyebrows. "Yo, what's got you all fired up?" I ask, noticing his body language "Also, I thought you told me Deku didn't have a quirk?" I mumble softly. Bakugou grunts "Well, yeah! He's not fucking supposed to! But apparently, he does! What a bitch!" He scoffs. I roll my eyes, making a portal to an empty dimension and pulling him in it. "For fuck's sake- [Y/N], bring me back now." Bakugou sneers at me. I shake my head "You need to calm down. Here, sit down." I say, sitting on the ground and motioning him to do the same. After a moment he hesitantly does. I pull him into my embrace and hug him softly. He grumbles angrily before relaxing in my grip. I trace shapes on his back gently, resting my head on his hair as we sit in a comfortable silence.
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FanfictionBakugou and [Y/n] are somewhat friends. Recently, Bakugou has been feeling more of a connection with [Y/n] and denies any sort of romantic attraction. [Y/n] feels the same way, but is in less of a denial. ...