BakuDeku Oneshots!!!

Royalty

Third Person P.O.V.

Many women and a few men were all lined up. The room was quiet and filled yet filled with an anxious feeling. Bakugou Katsuki stood highly above the line of people. He was the reason they were there after all. Prince Bakugou, getting ready to take the thrown. Since he was nearly the king of course he needed a queen, or king if that's what he preferred. Therefore Katsuki stood in front of the many nervous suitors: looking for his forever. 

Katsuki already knew that the majority of these people were a waste of his time, in turn he dismissed all of the ladies that came. They shortly sighed as they walked out, some even sounding shocked at the Prince's decision. Once all of the women left Katsuki began to examine the mere five men that stood before him. Most stood tall and confident yet had an eager expression upon their faces. 

One boy in particular caught Katsuki's eye. A shorter boy stood isolated from the scene, he looked as if he weren't even in the same room yet he was right there. He kept his head low and held his arms close together. Katsuki slowly stepped over to the mysterious boy, his only showing feature being his curly green locks. Katsuki stood in front of the boy, the room quiet. He quickly grabbed the boy by the chin and pulled his face into view. Both boys gasped slightly upon their eyes meeting. Katsuki took in the breathtaking view that stood before him. He took in the boy's big green eyes, and the way his green locks just slightly fell over them in a neat mess. He stared at his perfect complexion and the icing on the cake being his perfectly symmetrical freckles that laid upon his cheeks in fours. Katsuki felt his cheeks heat up ever so slightly as he let go of the freckled boy's face.

"Name" Katsuki demanded, causing the smaller male to flinch slightly at his loud and aggressive voice.

"M-Midoriy-ya Izu-uku" Izuku stuttered violently, not daring to meet eyes with the ash-blonde.

"I chose him, the rest of you are dismissed" Katsuki's voice boomed through the room as he took Izuku's hand.

The rest of the people gave a sound of annoyance before leaving, one even slurring an insult towards Izuku.

"Guards, execute him" Katsuki spoke swiftly and powerful, yet nonchalantly while waving a hand at the man whom insulted Izuku.

"W-wait, don't!" Izuku let the words slip.

"And why the fuck not?" Katsuki questioned, still glaring at the man who was now being restrained by guards.

"P-Please..." Izuku pleaded quietly.

"Look at that! Little bitch can't even speak up, he isn't worthy of the prince!" The man yelled across the world, one of the guards twisting his arm tightly as the man let out a hiss of pain.

Izuku gained tears in the corners of his eyes, Katsuki obviously noticing. Katsuki took Izuku in his strong arms and gave him a tight one armed hug for a brief moment. The explosive prince then gracefully walked over to the man, a certain anger and power to him. Yet classy and terrifying. He grabbed the man's face with one hand tightly, digging his nails into the surface of his skin.

"Don't worry you won't be executed today. First I shall have my guards tie you up and rip out the teeth from your fowl mouth that spoke sinful words of my bride. Then I'll have them cut you open to examine how small your brain must be you pathetic waste of air. How scum like you made it into my bride and I's fucking castle is beyond me but feel reassured that you won't be leaving." Katsuki spat all of these torturing words in a powerful and certain voice.

With that Katsuki waved the guards off with an uncaring wave of his hand. "Sorry Izuku, but guards take him and make sure that all of my requests are completed" Katsuki said in a nearly mocking voice while looking into the man's tearful eyes.