This will be a bakugou Oneshot book <33 Please don't ship any characters or other stuff thank you FEMALE READER!! SHE/HER AND A FEMALE BODY 𖡡 ALL THE PICS I WILL USE ARE NOT MINE 𖡡 ✒︎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝟷𝟸/𝟸𝟾/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 𝚘𝚛 𝟸𝟾.𝟷𝟸.𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 ➳𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍: 𝟷/𝟹𝟷/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 𝚘𝚛 𝟹𝟷.𝟶𝟷.𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 ╰⋯➤ 𝐞𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

『❝𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙩!❞』 ___________ in which Bakugou finds solace in someone just as stubborn and emotionally stunted as he is. [cross-posted on ao3]

"𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙏 𝙇𝙊𝙊𝙆𝙄𝙉' 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿𝙀𝙍!" ---- At U.A. High, secrets don't last long. So when Katsuki Bakugo's phone lights up with a message from a contact named "Homebody &lt;3," the class explodes with questions. Who is she? How long has this been going on? And how did Bakugo-loud, volatile, impossible Bakugo-manage to hide a girlfriend from everyone? As rumors spiral and an unofficial investigation takes over the dorms, the truth remains quietly out of reach. Because Bakugo and (Y/N) aren't hiding anything. They're just... private. They've been together since middle school, loving each other through quiet gestures instead of grand displays-shared snacks, exchanged notes, a hand resting over clenched fists. While the class searches for drama, they miss the steady, unshakable bond right in front of them.

"𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫." where Bakugou lives to save the world, then meets (Y/N), a sharp-witted university student with surprising personalities that pique his curiosity. Sparks fly. Boundaries blur. Duty clashes with desire. Can he protect her or will she be the one to save him? [Bakugou x Fem Reader] - [Aged Up] »----------✄ [Disclaimer: Characters belong to Kōhei Horikoshi; I own only the fanfic storyline] »----------✄ #1 - #bakugouxfemreader (11/12/2025) #1 - #bakugoxfemreader (11/03/2025) #7 - #university (19/11/2025) #7 - #prohero (29/11/2025)

"𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨." "𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 !?" "𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲." ---- When (y/n)'s best friend Jiro asks her to fill in as lead guitarist for a one-night charity concert, she expects awkward rehearsals, maybe some stage fright, and definitely a headache or two. She does not expect to be stuck teaching Katsuki Bakugo-explosive, loud, annoyingly talented Bakugo-how to sing and drum at the same time. He's passionate, intense, frustratingly competitive... and absolutely clueless about keeping tempo while opening his mouth. Somehow, that becomes her problem. Between late-night practices, chaotic band drama, and the confusing warmth that keeps growing whenever Bakugo looks at her, (y/n) finds herself swept into a rhythm she didn't know she was missing. It was supposed to be one concert. One night. One favor. But sparks fly when opposites collide, and soon (y/n) learns that some accidents... create a chain reaction you can't stop.

Awkward and not good at making friends, you spend a lot more time up in your room by yourself. Meanwhile, Bakugou finds himself drawn to the quiet girl in his class.

A year ago your name changed from Y/n L/n to Y/n Bakugou. You married Katsuki Bakugou, Pro Hero Dynamight and the number two hero in the country. The world knows him for his power and intensity, but with you, he's always been something gentler. Your anniversary night was everything you hoped it would be emotional, passionate, and full of love. What you didn't expect came a few weeks later. Two pink lines on a test. You're pregnant. Now you have to tell him. You're not sure how he'll react. The two of you have been through so much together arguments, late-night calls, the fear that comes with loving someone who puts their life on the line every day. But this is different. This is real. This is a future you never planned for, but one you're ready to face. Together.

(Updates every Tuesday, or at least I'll try!!) In which Bakugo comes across the outcast of the support course. Or In which class 2A comes across Bakugo's unusual relationship with a support course student. (⚠️‼️WARNING‼️⚠️- talks of suicide and abuse!!!)

In which Bakugo gets in a fake relationship with the most popular girl in school.

"I don't know how to be like this. But I'm tryin'. For you." Y/N grew up learning how to disappear. She stayed quiet when it hurt. Took up less space. Learned how to smile when she wanted to scream. She knows how to read people - their moods, their shifts, their silence - but she's still learning how to listen to herself. Now she's twenty-one. A pro hero with steady hands and a soft voice. She tells herself she's fine. She always does. Twenty-two, Pro Hero. He's the same rough edged, explosive, quiet and aggressive guy. But around her, it's different. She's quiet, steady - and something in him wants to protect that. So he keeps his distance. Not because he doesn't care, but because he does. More than he ever had. He's scared she'll get hurt. Scared he will, too. But no matter how far he pulls back... she lingers. In his head. In his chest. In all the places he thought were locked..