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After a long, and tiring, few training rounds, you were all free to head back to your dorms until dinner. You made it back to your room and dropped down onto the bed with a relieved sigh. After lying there for a bit, you rolled up and out of bed and started to change into something more casual and comfortable.
It was always so satisfying to take off the hero costume, or the school uniform... you never appreciated casual clothes so much until you got into UA. A loud knock made you jump, almost falling over. After steadying yourself, you moved over and opened the door.
"Somebody better be bleeding, broken, or on fire!" (SOMEBODY BETTER GET THIS REFERENCE) You started but soon realized who was standing at the door. Bakugou? Why was he here!
"Dinner is ready, get your ass downstairs before I feed your food to Kirishima." He yelled, glaring at you as if he was forced to come up here.
"Oh, okay, just a minute." You reached out to grab the door handle again, but someone stopped you and grabbed your hand, "Huh-"
"What the hell did you do?"
"Why do you care blasty?"
"I don't... but I'm sure that old lady does." He replied, referring to Recovery Girl... something about her quirk just grossed you out. It was nice having a quirk like that around of course, but the whole kissing thing wasn't really... up your alley?
A small sigh escaped your mouth as you shook your head, "I just fell and scraped it earlier, no big deal dude... I'm fine."
He clicked his tongue, "You better not be lying."
You tensed up a bit, your posture straightening the slightest bit... it was your tell, anyone close to you could use that to figure out when you were lying. It didn't matter much though, you always ended up gaslighting them into thinking you were telling the truth, fun right? (Gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss 🥴) "I'm not lying... now get out! I'll be down in a second." You pushed him out of the door frame and shut the door."
You could hear small crackles and yelling as he stomped back to the cafeteria, pissed that you had pushed him away. You rolled your e/c eyes and turned to grab your phone. Looking down at your wounded hand you could see flashes of that ugly man's face... god he looked as if someone took that Violet Beauregarde girl and turned it into a Tim Burton Character... jeez.
||Timeskip brought to you by the skin of Dabi's enemies||
"AHHHH! YOU MOTHER FU-"
"Language, Y/N!" Kirishima called out, letting out a loud groan as he slammed into the wall.
Kirishima invited you and Blasty to train for a bit and though you were exhausted, you couldn't pass up the offer. So there you were, getting bombed by Blasty as Kirishima went 'dad mode' on you.
Bakugou was showing no mercy as he set off multiple attacks, never giving you the chance to strike-- and Kirishima had just about had enough, "HEY, DON'T QUIT ON ME NOW SPIKY!" you yelled out, groaning once again as another blast was set off.
"Okay Blasty, I get it-- you aspire to be sparky sparky boom boom man, now could you please show mercy!" You cried out, still able to get in a little joke. Even if you were on your deathbed you'd be making jokes.
"HAH, MERCY?! YOU'LL HAVE TO BEG FOR IT!" he laughed maniacally.
"Kinky."
"WHAT?!"
"NOTHING!" You laughed and jumped off to the side, avoiding another attack.
Finally, Kirishima had stepped back in and attacked Bakugou. The fight went on for quite some time, and soon enough, Bakugou headed out to get ready for bed. Now it was a one-on-one again.
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Fanfiction------------------------------------------------------------------- "Tch-- they're just another damn extra." . . . "You're gonna eat those words, blasty." ------------------------------------------------------------------- Bakugou Katsuki x L/N Y/N ...