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keigo lore
cw; mentions of suicide, mentions of drug addiction, allusions to SA, mentions of running away, mentions of familial death from overdose, allusions to anxiety and depression, please please please do not read this if any of these are triggering to you, this chapter is not super important to the plot, itâs a side quest that just explains the history between keigo and touya from the last chapterâs lore drop, MDNI, please be mindful of youâre mental state when reading this chapter
who is keigo takami?
well to put it simply, keigo takami is an older brother and works as a restaurant bar manager. but who is keigo takami beneath that?
keigo takami is a broken child.
when keigo was two years old, his sister was born. that was fine, he loved playing with her and watching her grow up. from two years old to seven years old, life couldnât have been better, he had his parents and his sister. when he was six things between his parents got a bit rocky, but still that was okay. he still had them and his sister.
until he didnât.
when keigo was seven, he learned that not all parents stay together. he also learned what cheating really was and why his sister didnât really look like him. his dad said heâd take care of him and that heâd still get to see him, that didnât last very long.
when keigo was ten, his dad remarried and moved away; he never saw him again. keigo had to take care of himself, his sister, and his mom who found her solace in drugs. little keigo did what he could, which as a ten year old, wasnât much.
when keigo was fourteen, he met touya at school. the two became friends fast, hanging out at school, or the park when they had the time. neither of them wanted the other at their house for varying reasons.
in the summer between freshman and sophomore year when keigo was 15, he and touya began dating. it was the happiest keigo had been in years, but he still had his mom and sister to take care of. keigo worked hard to make sure that his sister was taken care of, that his mom was doing okay, and that his relationship lasted. he started working as a busser and dishwasher for a restaurant. working as many hours as he could, heâd take the bus after school and on weekends.
when keigo was sixteen, his sister tried running away in hopes to make it easier for keigo. she got as far as the park five blocks from their house before keigo found her. âi need you here, i canât lose you, please little sis. itâs just you and me against the world. i will always protect you and take care of you. no matter what happens, i promise to always be there.â his words had made them both cry and she followed him home. that night, keigo held his sister while they fell asleep for the first time since they were kids.
when keigo was seventeen, a number of things happened. in may, he bought touya a promise to give him on their anniversary in september. in june, his sister tried to kill herself, she wouldnât tell him why, but he thought it might have something to do with her ex-boyfriend or maybe their mom. in july, his mom passed away and he started working more to get a place for his sister and him to live. keigo never got to give touya the ring, because in august dabi, as he apparently now went by, broke his heart. keigo was left wondering if it was his fault.
when keigo was eighteen, he graduated high school and started working nearly everyday. he saved up enough to buy a car and would take his sister to school in the morning before going to work. his sister got into gaming as an escape and he did everything he could to support her. keeping her face hidden, she started streaming and soon enough started making money.
âkeigs, i got money from streaming my games.â his sister had said one morning on the drive to school, keigo was almost twenty while his sister was a few months shy of being eighteen.
âthatâs awesome chickadee, how much did you get?â he glanced at her from the driver seat while stopped at a red light.
ânine hundred dollars.â keigo gaped at his sister in shock, a car honked behind them, and he started driving again.
âthatâs amazing, iâm so proud of you little sister.â she smiles at his words, feeling shy at what she says next.
âi want you to have it.â heâs shaking his head before she even finishes talking.
âno.â
âbut keigs-â
âi said no, save it for college. donât waste it on me.â
âItâs not a waste to me. i want to spend it on you. youâre my big brother, you take care of me.â
âexactly, i take care of you. not the other way around.â
âkeigo please.â
âi said no.â
she doesnât say anything more but a couple weeks later he has new clothes for work and a new phone for his birthday, he doesnât bring it up.
and now, keigo is twenty-four, working a restaurant bar manager position that he worked his ass off to prove himself worthy of and get promoted to. he has them living in a two bedroom apartment in a nicer part of town, his little sister is in college and still streaming.
and the love of his life, the boy that broke his heart, is sitting on the couch in his living room, looking very much like he belongs there. keigoâs heart breaks all over again, and the ring he keeps hidden in the back of his closet calls his name for the first time in years.
heâs fucked.
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Chapter 04.
"We're gonna need a story." Bakugo mumbled as you walked over to him.
"A story?" You tilted your head to the side. "What do you mean?"
"Well they're obviously going to ask us questions in there aren't they?" Bakugo responded dryly, jutting his thumb towards the door, before rolling his eyes at your blatant stupidity. "We gotta come up with a story, dumbass. How we started getting close..." He looked down and gripped his phone tightly, knuckles going white as his voice dropped slightly, "How.. we fell in love..." He finished, meeting your gaze.
Your tongue kissed your teeth as you scratched the back of your neck.
"Okay how about this. You and I hated each other in highschool.â You stood up straighter and failed to notice the way Bakugo bit the inside of his cheek.
âI never hated you.âÂ
âWhich - yâknow isn't a lie per say.â You continued, âNow we get close during adulthood cause of uh..." Your voice trails off as you scramble to try and figure out where to take your fake dating cover story.Â
It's not like you could've said that you and Bakugo were paired up by your PR teams because you were both slipping in the ranks.
Bakugo sighed and spoke up, finishing the story for you. "Rivalry."
You stared blankly at him.
"Rivalry. You know... constantly going up against each other for the number one spot.â He stepped towards you. âAnd the constant butting heads drew me towards you.â Bakugoâs eyes flickered down your body, âIt pissed me off but it was new. Fresh.â before his gaze pulled itself back up to your face, âTo have someone who would go head to head with me." He finished, his body mere steps away from your own, his body heat seeping into your own skin.
You stared at him.
Bakugo stared back.
You continued to hold the eye contact before he quickly averted his gaze, the tips of his ears flushing a soft red.
"A-Ahem... anyways. Do we go in?" He stammered, motioning to the door. "After you." Bakugo mumbled, pulling the door open, following in at your heels.
"I'll do the talking. Just. Sit still and look pretty, mkay." You mumbled under your breath.
You didn't catch the way Bakugo froze at your words, and you didnât catch the way a bright red blush began creeping up his neck.
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"It's so lovely that the both of you decided to take the time out of your busy days and even busier schedules to come speak to me!" the interviewer smiles, chipper and naive as they come.Â
She meets your gaze and smiles.
"Ofcourse!" You say back.Â
'Well it's not like we got a fucking choice dumbass. It's either this or suffer at the hands of Tommie and his sleep deprived ass.'Â
You force a smile.Â
Any more time spent in this small ass room with the smell of caramel seeping into the pores of everything might actually make you go homicidal.
Said source of the scent of sugar had his hand placed awkwardly on your thigh, and it was obvious he was uncomfortable with the whole ordeal. Bakugo was sweating and shifting around in his seat and it was clear to you at least - that the Pro Hero would much rather be somewhere else right now.
Picking up on his nervousness you placed a hand on top of his own.
'I'm here for you.'
Bakugo's eyes flickered to your face, and you smiled softly.
"...They tell me they hate me. And they do this? Is this just them telling me to calm the fuck down. Of course it is Katsuki. Pull yourself together idiot. You gotta make a good impression. Sell a story."
Bakugo exhaled softly and looked up at the interviewer.
"So. What do you wanna know."
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Bakugo dropped his bag on his bedroom floor and ran a hand through his hair frustratingly. "What the fuck was that interview..." He grumbled under his breath.
Being a famous hero meant that he had eyes on him all the time.Â
It came with the job of course.
He was used to the stares and the questions and all of it. He could read the interviewers like a book. It wasn't hard.
But you... You were like some sort of enigma. He just couldn't figure you out. You were strange.Â
Treating him with so much care and love during the interview. And yet you hated him! You told him yourself! To his face!
But the whole interview⌠the soft touches, the longing stares, the whole⌠thing. If Katsuki wasnât painfully aware of the fact it was all fake, he wouldâve believed the whole thing. That you were in love with him.
That you were in love. With him.
âLove⌠what a fucking joke.â
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