Kirishima's POV:"Hey Bakubro! Good morning." I call to the half asleep blonde. I catch his gaze and smile. God he doesn't know how pretty he is
"Tch. How can you be so damn bright. It's way to early in the morning for this." He growls, rolling his eyes.
"Awh come on I just want to walk to breakfast with youuuuuu." I smile,
"Tch, you're like a goddamn puppy Shitty hair. Fine. Let's go." He grumbles, and rolls towards breakfast. I see Kaminari and Sero chatting at a table. I turn to Baku and grin. "No. No. Absolutely not. We aren't going to sit with those idiots." He glares. I grin
"We? I never said you had to come with me." He said we! He wants to sit me!
"Tch. You're right." He says, abruptly turning around. Wait no
"Wait bro I'm joking! Please don't leave!" I beg,
"Tch, whatever. Let's just eat already." He says, turning to sit with Kaminari and Sero.
"Hey Blasty! How's it going?" Kaminari asks cheerfully.
"Tch. Fine." Hah, typical Bakubro.
"Wow, rude! Anyway I met the Dryad that you rescued! He seems nice!"
"Oh you mean Shinso? Yeah he's pretty cool, a little cold at first but he's not a bad guy." I say,
"Yeah, he's ok." Sero responds, taking in another mouthful of his breakfast.
"Heyyyyyy! Don't eat without me!" I look over my shoulder to see Mina flying over to our table.
"Hey Mina!" I call,
"Sup pinkface." Bakugou says plainly.
"Wow, what is it with you and insulting peoples faces? Other than kirishima I think all of your insults are directed at peoples faces." Mina comments, giving me a side-eye. I flush. Damn it Mina you can't put me on the spot like that.
"Not true! Blasty calls Iida fourlegs. Therefore your point is false." Kami points out. Bakugou just scoffs and rolls his eyes.
"Anyway, the Mer we rescued, Eri? Well How'd you dumbasses like to meet her?" Baku offers.
"Yes!" Kaminari, Sero, and Mina respond in unison.
"H-hey kacchan, could I also meet her?" Turns out Midoryia was walking by when we were talking.
"Tch, you and half'n'half can meet her. After the idiots. Too many people at once might stress her out." I turn to Bakugou, surprised. He didn't even threaten him. Is he actually taking my advice on being nicer to people?
"I- thank you kacchan! I'm super excited!" He smiles,
"It's nothing nerd, It would be good for-"
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Dust billows through the archway.
A scream rang though the halls.
9 figures can be seen through the clouds.
When the dust clears we see them. 8 people armed with swords, knives, bats, and explosives. The ninth person is a hostage, the plain looking girl I saw the other day. She's being forced on her knees with a sword at her neck. Tears pool down her cheeks and puddle on the floor.
"It's so nice to see so many creatures living in harmony. And as much as it pains me to ruin such a wholesome scene I'm afraid it must be done. I will let the rest of you and this little one continue living your lives on one condition." A raspy voice calls. The owner of said voice isn't much nicer looking. Silvery-blue stringy hair covering his face. "All we want is Katsuki Bakugou to surrender himself to us and the rest of you get to live. Isn't that a simple decision? So what's it gonna be?" Why do the want Bakugou? Why this whole show just for one person. If they wanted they could get any of us but they want him. Somethings not right here.
"You can't go with them." I whisper to him. We lock eyes. He's pale
"Really shit hair? I don't think I got much of a choice here. I'm not one for the self sacrifice. But one life for thirty+? The math doesn't add up." He responds
"Please don't go man, you could get killed!" I plead,
"If I say they'll kill all of us. Just promise me you won't do something stupid." He says firmly
"No-"
"Kirishima. Promise. Me." He whispers urgently, please don't make me do this
"I-I promise... don't you dare die on me." I relent
"Dude you can't!"
"This is insanity man!"
"Well? Are you going to come forward Bakugou or am I going to kill this girl?" Crusty man asks, Bakugou sits up in his tank.
"Hah. You want me? Let them go asshats." He shouts. From this a bunch of panicked whispers arise
"Is he turning himself in?"
"What is he thinking?"
"Is he fucking crazy?"
"Who the hell are these people?"
"Is she going to be ok?"
"Of course." He flicks his hand, and the sword is removed from her neck. They push her forward. Seeing this, Bakugou moves forward and goes with them. "Dabi, if you will-" one of them members lunges forward and stabs the vampire on the floor. Screams ring out, one sounding higher and sadder than them all, seemingly coming from the intruders side of the room?
Then the intruders leave
Taking Bakugou with them.
God please be ok....
Hahaha..... on the bright side there's some shinkami now!
Q: favorite hero costume?
A: it was originally Seros, but shirtless sleeves are godly too.
Cya homies and homos
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Within A Warlocks Walls «*~{A kiribaku fic}~*»
FanfictionI suck at intros •~• Updates Monday, Wednesday, and Friday! (Unless something happens) Long ago our world was filled with magic, there were beautiful merfolk, enchanting pixies, and many other fantastical creatures. There isn't any current evidence...