They were supposed to be partners, not rivals by now right? Years after UA, Midoriya finds himself leading a new task force as a pro hero, only to discover that the one person he never expected to stand beside him; Bakugo Katsuki (Under the hero name 'Dynamite' as forcefully shortened)-had been assigned to his team. Old grudges and unspoken history ignite as quickly as their battles, but somewhere between clashing tempers and late-night strategies, something fragile begins to take root. Neither of them knows if it's trust, forgiveness, or something far more dangerous. Who knows what will happen? ⚠️WARNING FOR THE FOLLOWING; Angst, Depression, Self-harm mentions, alcohol, small amounts of gore, injury, slightly suggestive things and.. a whole lot of gay stuff lol.

heyyy this is my first one soooooo um idk . . . ❗️this story is not cannon❗️ (and it just the things that i've been thru but in bakugous character) i do not own the art or any of the characters thank you please read warning . . . . . . this story will contain selfharm,addiction,dr#g abuse,OD,suicidal tendencies pls read at your own risk (its also really deep deeper then i wanted it to be so pls take care) also its mainly ab bakugou what will they do when they find out ?

Sword still in her hands, she stomped her foot again. "Why are you smiling?" Brainwashed? Check. Sheltered? Check. Lost and alone? Check and, uh, check. That about summed Megan up. Banished from the heavens-kicked out-same thing-everyone thought for sure that this was it for her. Of course, no one had taken the demon King into account. He shrugged. "Because I'm happy." "Why?" She asked. "Because I find you endearing." "Why?" Desperate? Damn straight. Loved up? Beyond recognition. Prepared to rip anybody and everybody's throat out at any given moment for looking at her wrong? Absolutely. Claudio had waited far too long for his mate. Nothing was getting in the way of their forever. Not life. Not death. Certainly not a war that she'd be heading. "Because I've waited a long time for this. I'm going to explain to you what it means to be a... mate."

Laws are written in ink, but loyalty is written in trust. Only those who rule Obelia know which to keep alive. Being reborn was never part of the plan. Yet Alaric wakes up as the star of Obelia, carrying memories that do not belong to a child. . . . . . I wrote this a long time go and decided to post it, rather than letting it rot. This is a completely OC-centric story thats lore heavy, and has a main focus on imperial politics and made up lore. Anything not apart of the main story of wmmap is mine alone, I came up with these ideas. My updates will be frequent so hope you enjoy reading!!

When Raven agrees to help sheltered Cassian complete his list of firsts in exchange for cash, it's strictly business-until their deal ignites an undeniable chemistry neither of them saw coming. *** After making a deal to finish her last year at Briarwood Academy in exchange for a shot at her dream job, 18 year old Raven Castillo has one mission: graduate and get out. No fights. No distractions. No complications. Cassian Hawthorne has spent his life buried in books, sheltered by his overprotective parents. But with college looming, he's ready to change that. He has a list of firsts to complete, and the unbothered new girl seems like the perfect person to help him. *** She needs the cash. He needs the experience. It's just business... until addictive kisses, lingering touches, and stolen glances make it anything but. What happens when their deal turns into something neither of them can control? Will they allow these sparks to fly, or will their personalities be far too different to carry on? ☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓 𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐱 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐲 [CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE] #1 in goodboy #1 in badgirl #1 in badgirlgoodboy #1 in plottwist #1 in forbiddenlove #1 in bucketlist #1 in eroticromance #2 in romance #2 in steamy #2 in lovestory #3 in teenromance

"That's heavy, Deku," Katsuki finally drawls out, and it resounds a little bit like a teasing remark, especially with how rarely the blond uses his nickname these days. "Letting out my feelings for you as much as I want won't make your days normal like before. Do you get that?" "I don't care," Izuku says, straightening himself a bit more. "I don't mind. Let it all out." "You hearing yourself?" A slim, blond eyebrow is slowly being lifted. "You don't even like me, dumbass." Or, Bakugo Katsuki confesses his love for Midoriya Izuku the same way he does everything: bluntly. It starts the strangest Game of Gay Chicken in existence. Class 3-A is exasperated.

In their last summer before their last year at UA, Izuku and Katsuki find themselves hanging with each other more than usual. Over the summer they find themselves, growing and changing, getting closer and closer everyday and accepting each other in their lives again. Slow‑burn romance | Hurt/comfort undertones | Fluff & light angst | DekuBaku ART IS NOT MINE!

Izuku Midoriya has always been on the shy quiet side. The smart and attractive 22 year old is an artist right out of art school who is looking for something different. He finds that something different when his friends drag him to a tattoo shop to get his first tattoo. He meets Katsuki Bakugo here, the shop owner and rather talented tattooist. The greenett is instantly attracted to the rough around the edges , brash, loud blonde who on whim hires the greenett to drawl up some tattoos for the shop and clients. It's now Katsuki who now finds himself drawn in by his shy new artist. The two both soon find out just how true it is that opposites attract. * BakuDeku*

"Tell me, who do you belong to?" Ivan stood before Jeremiah, ignoring his hands that grasped at his waist. Clinging onto his body desperately and just from holding him he got some sort of relief, but it wouldn't last. The torment of Ivan's increasing scent flooded the room just to mess with him. Like he always did. "You, I belong to you." "And who do I belong to?" "Nobody." "And what am I to you?" Jeremiah groaned in frustration because the torment was becoming unbearable. He didn't know much longer he could take of this. They've already been set in this marriage for three years, and yet Ivan still hated him. Still treated him this way... "You're...my Omega, and I'm just the Alpha. You dominate me because you're the Alpha in this relationship." Jeremiah makes clear loudly as Ivan began to smile. Shoving him onto his back, he straddled his lap. "Ivan please, I need-." "Beg for me." Ivan demands. His hand gripping Jeremiah's face, smirking at his predicament. He was the Alpha in the relationship, even if he was an Omega, not Jeremiah. And that's how it would always be. No matter what. "Do it." *** Jeremiah x Ivan Alpha-SUB x Omega-DOM

── Forever is a fantasy. Female reader. Follows plot. Long story. *** Being blind wasn't the source of her struggle at UA. Not knowing what her quirk was, however, may have been a part of the struggle. Just a little.