Bakugo has always had a secret fascination with Kirishima's teeth. One day, a drunken bite turns Bakugo's fascination into a full-blown kink that becomes unable to control when they are forced to become partners for work. (The cover art doesn't belong to me. I'm posting this on AO3, too!)

!!ＣＯＭＩＮＧ ＳＯＯＮ!! Deku, Bakugo's childhood friend, has come to visit for awhile before heading off to become a Demon Slayer. Bakugo has tried to change his mind, but to no avail. One day, the ash blonde comes back from selling coal to help care for his family, only to discover his loved ones have been ripped apart. The sole survivor of this carnage is Deku, except he's not the same as he once was. He's been turned into a demon. But there's something different about him. Bakugo is determined to keep him safe, and find a way to turn him back into a human. He's not going to let anyone, or anything get in his way.

"How can you do that?" I question. "Do what?" Ren responds. "Smile like you didn't just get the shit beat out of you." The red head's smile grows as he holds his wounded side gingerly. "Maybe you just make me wanna smile," he surmises. Ren is the bastard son of Enji Todoroki. Endeavor doesn't even know he exists and he considers that a blessing since his "father" is a giant prick. Despite his mother's wishes he applies to UA, the same school as his half brother Shoto. They don't exactly see eye to eye and naturally butt heads upon first meeting, but eventually they form a bond. Yet one student he can't seem to get along with is Bakugo. Except he hates everyone, right? So why does it feel like he hates Ren for a more specific reason? Started: 10/04/22 Finished:

•Rankings• #1 in bakudeku #16 in tododeku #21 in game #86 in slow burn 🧡BakuDeku💚 Class 1-A thinks it'd be a good idea to play a big game of truth or dare. Most of them are very competitive by nature, so you can only guess how extreme it gets. When Izuku pushes a little to far with his childhood friend, Bakugou, their classmates call it quits and they all head to bed. As Izuku makes his way to his dorm, Bakugou stops him. He says he'll do it, because he's not a 'fucking chicken', but only if Izuku agrees to continue the game... As the game gets more heated, so do their everyday lives. Between the seemingly constant fighting and someone with dangerous feelings towards Izuku, will the two be able to get past all of that and finally be friends... or maybe more? ************************* I let out a defeated sigh. "Fine, but you still have to compliment me ya know. That's not going to be an easy task for you." I said with a big smile. There's no way he could do. "Oi, shut up! I can totally do the dare, even if there isn't a whole lot of good stuff about you." He mumbled the last part. I gasped at him. "Rude!" I exclaimed. "Just shut up so I can think!" He growled at me. I sighed, but complied. He thought in silence for a minute or two, just looking into my eyes. I was actually afraid he'd zoned out or maybe fallen asleep with his eyes open or something. Until he finally spoke. "Your eyes... why are they so goddamn pretty?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Katsuki Bakugou was almost completely deaf. He could barely hear his own explosions anymore, but that didn't stop him from trying to become a pro hero. He couldn't wait to prove everyone wrong when they said he couldn't be a hero because of his hearing loss. He manages to pass the UA entrance exams and gets accepted, along with his childhood friend, Midoriya. They're placed in class 1-A with the luck that the home room teacher actually knows asl. The transition from middle school to high school isn't the smoothest. Navigating through high school and the pro hero world is hard for someone with all five senses, let alone someone who couldn't hear. Katsuki stumbles... a lot. When Midoriya catches him staring at the duel haired boy in their class during training, he's quick to tease him for it. They sign quickly, Katsuki's movements for aggressive than normal. They gain the attention of Shoto Todoroki, who in turn, stares back. It was obvious that they were signing about him, but he had no clue what they were saying. Katsuki catches on to the staring and signs at him, even though he can't understand. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Katsuki turns to the taller boy, clearly in a pissed off mood. "Yes, I am signing about you." He signs at him, knowing that he won't understand him anyway. Midoriya's laugh was heard through the training ground as he saw what his friend signed. Shoto looked at him, completely lost. "He says that yes, he is signing about you." He translated. Understanding takes over Shoto's features as Katsuki realizes what Midoriya must have just done. "Deku!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Updated on Wednesday and the weekends) TodoBaku anyone??

Izuku Midoriya was a college student, just trying to get his teaching degree. He had been living in the sam duplex house for a year now and hadn't had any problems with the elderly woman who lived below him. She was a quiet and lovely neighbor. Until she died. Sike, I'm not that terrible guys. She just got put into an assisted living thing. Which meant the bottom floor was up for rent and it didn't take long for Izuku's landlord to find a new tenant, or tenants. Katsuki Bakugou and Shoto Todoroki were the two guys that moved in below Izuku. They were also in a band. A very loud band. Izuku was close to going crazy with all the noise he now had to live with and the two wouldn't quiet down, even after he asked, multiple times. Eventually, Izuku listens to them practice so much, one of their songs gets stuck in his head. He takes out the trash, not even realizing that he was singing it softly to himself. Until the two boys hear him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Izuku threw the bag into the dumpster on the side of the house, softly singing the lyrics that were now stuck in his head. "Hey, that's our song." A voice said from behind him. Izuku snapped his attention to the two guys sitting on the stairs of his front door. "It's stuck in my head because neither of you seem to have common courtesy to practice somewhere else." Izuku snapped back, not wanting to deal with either of the arrogant males. Shoto seemed unfazed by his attitude. "You've got a nice voice." He mused. Izuku eyed him suspiciously, not trusting his compliment. "Thanks I guess." He muttered. "Wanna join a band?"

Bakugou, Kirishima and Todoroki move in together after leaving UA. Bakugou and Kirishima walk in on Todoroki naked. Everything falls apart from there. (Or maybe pulls together?) [Includes Smut]

"Take a swan dive off a building, you might have a quirk in your next life." Katsuki laughed maliciously. Izuku had finally had it, that was the last straw. Izuku looked up, making direct eye contact with Katsuki. "Fine." WARNING: This story has extreme swearing, hanahaki disease, violence, blood, self-harm, suicidal themes and homosexuality. If any of this upsets you or triggers you in any way, do not read. You have been warned.

Shoto Todoroki, a boy who's only reason for existing was to surpass All Might. At least, that's what his father always said. From the moment he was born his father only saw him as his "Masterpiece". He never had a normal childhood and thanks to the abuse his mother received from his father she scarred his face. Resulting in her being institutionalized removing all love and positivity from Shoto's life. From that day forward Shoto grew colder and colder, rejecting his father and the quirk he received from him. "Before I met you, I never knew what it was like...to be able to look at someone and smile for no reason." "Shoto..." Naria Matori, a girl who lost everything at a young age, but still smiles. She endured so much pain, but found happiness in someone whom she shares something in common. The man who took her in raised her at the request of the world's symbol of peace. Naria wishes to become a hero so that no one will ever experience the loss she felt. So when she meets Shoto Todoroki, a fellow classmate who rarely smiles, she decides to try her hardest to become his friend. Never giving up despite him brushing her off every time.