"Shit!" Katsuki spat, throwing the little pink stick with its two red lines at the wall. The stick slammed against the wall, bouncing
off and along the tile of his bathroom to join all the others that read the same. There were at least a dozen of them. Three or four
different brands. As many as he could find on short notice with the cash in his pocket. The clerk had raised an eyebrow at him,
but kept his mouth shut as he scanned the boxes. "God fucking dammit! Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."
He wanted to scream. He wanted to cry. He wanted to sleep for the next nine months and forget what he'd just found out. He
wanted to rewind time and make it so he never pinned Izuku to that bed. No, he wanted to go far enough back that he never fell
in love with that Deku to begin with. But he'd have to go all the way back to when they were six, and he didn't think there was any
quirk that strong.
So, instead, he sat on his bathroom floor, knees curled to his chest and palm over his abdomen. What the fuck was he supposed
to do?
A baby could ruin his career before it had even started. If anyone found out, he would be kicked out of the Hero Course at the
very least and UA at the very worst. Even then, how was he supposed to care for a baby once it arrived? He was a fucking
seventeen-year-old boy, not a twenty-nine-year-old omega with their shit at least somewhat together.
Summary over.
This is a omega verse story, sorry for the late updates I'll be continuing the story starting today (Monday 16th of May)
Happy reading everyone.
What if, when Bakugo and Midoriya are older and hero's, one of them doesn't make it back from their mission as they thought they would.
Bakugo and Midoriya had went out to help a couple other pro hero's. You may know them as Denki Kaminari (Charge Bolt) and Kirishima Eijiro (Red Riot). They were up against a villain who constantly enhanced his quirk the longer it took them to take him down but it wasn't as easy as it sounded.
Besides this villain, there were others.
Civilians he'd turned mad and forced them to use their quirks on the four boys.
They couldn't hurt to civilians. They're innocent.
But the villain, Madane, wasn't letting up and Dynamite was running out of stamina.
An unknown blast was mere inches away from shooting Dynamite and, the number one pro hero, Deku, had jumped and pushed him out of the way just in time. Instead of it hitting Bakugo, it hit Midoriya.
Right in the heart..
Will Deku fall from his number 1 throne, or will someone help him just in time?...
And if he survives how will this villain be defeated?
It all would crumble, and maybe fall into place. But maybe...it would fall into disparity.
A Bakudeku Story.
{Warning, there's mentions of types of mental illnesses and even seizures. You are warned.}
^but if you're in for heartbreak, then have a blast, my guy.
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The art in the photo isn't mine, and I give all credits to the art's magnificent artist and their talents.
I also do not own these characters. They belong to Horikoshi who made the My Hero Academia Universe.
I once wrote a BakuDeku story called "Why Am I Still Here". That was when I was much younger. My grammar has improved since then. I thank you all for any support.
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