Bakugou💥 In Boku No Hero Academia Ultra Impact

Wild Hearts: Chapter 2

Summary: It’s been 6 years since Katsuki Bakugou walked out on you and your hometown without an explanation. 6 long years of humiliation and heartbreak. So what happens when he walks back into your life asking for a favor? You know he’s not good for you, but what if your heart doesn’t?

Genre: angst, eventual smut, hurt, comfort, pining, slow burn, MDNI

CW: language, smoking, threats

Word Count: 1390

“Aunt Y/N!” a soft voice cut through the harsh sounds of the bar, and you carefully tracked the head of blonde curls from behind the bar as it weaved around the tables to reach you, earning a few curious glances.

“Grace, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Just because I own the saloon doesn’t mean you get to run on in here anytime you want,” you scolded gently, setting a glass of whisky in front of the man you’d been in the middle of serving at the bar before kneeling in front of your twelve-year-old niece. “Understand?” you asked seriously, brows raised.

It had nothing to do with it being bad for business, these men could drink in the next town over if it bothered them that much, but for Grace’s safety, she shouldn’t be here. Most of the men who came in were drifters with short tempers and nothing to lose; a gunfight could break out any second, a fact you were far too aware of.

The young girl nodded solemnly, and your features softened, tucking a stray curl behind Grace’s ear. “Now, Ms. Mallery, what can I do for you?” you smiled, and Grace stretched on her toes to peer over the bar, grooves from countless knives etched into the dark wood.

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Bucky+snow, close up :)

Oni Kirishima finding small dragon Bakugo

Bakugo in smol dragon form trying to stand on his hind legs to be tall but he barely reaches Kirishima's ankles.

Bakugo is also very bitey when small and constantly latches onto Kirishima's claws when the oni tries to pet him. It only tickles the oni.

After slowly earning Bakugo's trust (and also feeding him the best pieces of meat and praising him) the dragon doesn't stray too far from the Oni when they travel.

During the day Bakugo likes to show off his flying skills, how quick he is to reach a tree before the oni.

A fiesty and competitive thing he is.

But Kirishima humors him, throwing him a piece of jerky as a reward for another win.

When Bakugo's wings gets tired, Kirishima offers him to perch on the oni’s shoulders. The dragon scoffs and lands on Kirishima’s head, curling his tail around one of the oni’s horns for balance.

The dragon sits up with a smug grin.

Now he’s the tallest!

Oni’s are not morning creatures but dragons apparently are. Bakugo loves to wake Kirishima up by head butting him in the face, chittering as if scolding him that he’s wasting daylight.

“Bakugo no, it’s too early, let me sleep.”

*Bakugo head butts him again*

“Sleep.” Kirishima grunts as he rolls over to turn his back on the dragon.

Bakugo does not like to be ignored.

Usually Bakugo would be petty enough to bark out a small flame to set something of Kiri’s on fire.

Other times he just wants attention. So he will keep head butting Kirishima until the oni gets annoyed enough to grab the dragon and cuddle him to his chest so he doesn’t move.

Victory.

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Kirishima can still remember fondly the first few nights of camping, the small dragon would curl himself into a ball in the center of the fire, watching him warily. Hissing if Kirishima made any sudden movements.

One night when he was polishing his club and checking for cracks he could hear movement from the fire. He kept his eyes focused on his weapon but his ears trained on the quiet scuttle of claws against the ground that was steadily moving closer to him.

A few moments later he felt Bakugo slowly rub the side of his small body against his thigh. Only then does he lower his gaze to meet the dragon.

“Hello Bakugo, did you want something?”

Bakugo huffs, looking at the club resting in Kirishima’s lap back to Kirishima.

In the next moment Bakugo crawls over Kirishima’s lap and swipes the club off of Kirishima’s lap so he could circle around a few times to settle in its place looking comfy and smug. The oni snorts.

“You could have just asked you tiny terror.”

western au for twin stars we

some little guys :>

Why the fuck am I UP?! ?!?!

It's too early 🥺 I need Baku cuddles.

Clinging to him as he's trying to leave. He listens to your little whines as he pulls you closer. Watching you right sleep as you curl into his chest, his winter uniform is toasty and makes it that much easier for you to fall asleep standing up.

"I've gotta go kitten." His gloved hands follow your spine and you look up at him with sad eyes. He gives you a soft kiss and a squeeze but you bury your face again. Another whine, another few minutes of you drifting while standing as you put all your weight on him. He sighs, you're making it so hard to leave. He knows you just want a few extra minutes with him and he feels so guilty he can't give them to you. Not to mention he wants this too.

It happens two more times, of a kiss, a squeeze and telling you he needs to go. Until he scoops you up pressing soft kisses to your hair and cheeks as he walks you to the bed room. Nestling you in the bed, where he said good bye earlier, and pulling the comforter over your shoulders. He leans over.

"It's too early and far too cold for you to be up yet." He says softly, kissing your cheek as he keeps his gloved fingers intertwined with yours, "I gotta wake the sun up for you..."

You give sad puppy dog eyes one more time before his other hand starts to stroke your hair sending you into a deep, deep sleep. He sighs as your fingers lose their grip on his, leaning over one last time to press a kiss to your temple.

"I'll see ya later baby." Feather soft as he adds, "I love you so god damn much."

Dabi is the type of bull rider who climbs onto the stands and does a backflip back into the arena after a good ride, Bakugou is the kind who thumps on his chest and yells at the crowd, encouraging them to get louder

Uh something about coming home and planting face first into your partner lmao

a forehead fit for smooching !