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Kirishima let out a soft sound as he thought, all quiet and distant like when he was drifting asleep, but still trying to carry on a conversation. He did that a lot, talked himself to sleep. Bakugou chased away the realization that he wouldn't hear Kirishima mumble incoherently again after this, half asleep and tangled together under the blankets.
"I hope you'd say yes."
"I would." His voice wobbled and Kirishima smiled. "Ei, I would."
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Six Page Spread by indigonow
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
08 May 2020
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They're 22 and Bakugou's finally gotten control over his public image. Think more..."bad boy" and less "explosive asshole".
Kirishima is weak (though he always has been).
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You Can’t Call A Student Shitty Hair, Bakugo! by notananimegirl
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
15 Dec 2021
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“And then I said ‘you’re totally manly dude! Mind if I have your autograph?’ And I somehow got it!”
Bakugo froze and whirled around spotting a familiar spiked hair style with an unfamiliar black shade, the tips were dyed a crimson color “Shitty hair?”
As soon as the words left his mouth he felt like a fucking dumbass. Why the hell did he just call a student that?
Ochako gasped then slapped his arm “Bakugo! You can’t just call a student shitty hair!”
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After retiring from Pro Hero life at the ripe age of 33, Bakugo returns to UA as a teacher lonelier than ever where he somehow becomes a mentor to none other than Red Riot’s son. It wouldn’t be a problem if he hadn’t been pining for said pro hero for over 15 years. He was in some deep shit.
Aka Bakugo becomes dad literally and figuratively but mostly literally.
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- Part 1 of You Can’t Call A Student Shittyhair
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don't count on me to let you know when by newamsterdam
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
19 May 2017
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He can still feel Kirishima’s gaze on him when he finishes eating, so he shoots him a sideways glare and says, “Stop being fucking coy.”
“Huh?” Kirishima asks, blinking and looking away like that’d convince Bakugou he hadn’t just been staring.
“Man up,” Bakugou hisses at him. “If there’s something you want, then fucking say it.”
Kirishima goes quiet, again, and Bakugou can practically hear the gears turning in his head. If he keeps this up, he’s going to burn out whatever brain he still has. Just as Bakugou’s about to scoff and tell him so, Kirishima leans in so that their faces are too close together.
“What,” Bakugou says, every one of his muscles locking up as he fights conflicting urges to lean closer and edge away from Kirishima’s proximity.
“You stopped me, last time,” Kirishima tells him, lips curled into a pout. “Are you going to let me say it, now?”
Kirishima has always made things easy for Bakugou. But that doesn't mean that Bakugou's gotten any better at these things, even after all of these years.
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trust me (to be yours) by kiritime
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
29 Mar 2021
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"I hate every single person you've ever met. From now on the only person you've ever known is me. Only I exist. Got it?"
Kirishima smiles, swallowing before he murmurs, "That's a really tall order," and the king throws his arms out in glee.
"You're learning idioms! You got that from me, right? Do you see how I'm the only person ever?!"
"I didn't learn that from you."
The king looks so horrifically, disbelievingly offended that Kirishima wants to laugh so bad but he's shy, and he'll probably sound very horrible, so all that comes out is a low pleased rumble in his throat. And the king's jaw drops before he throws his arms into the air and falls dramatically back onto the ground.
"I found the coolest damn dragon who smiles like the moon and wants to learn from someone like me and apparently also PURRS. I'm fucking done."
Kirishima flushes a little, consumed by so much warmth that it almost hurts or maybe he's confusing pain with something else, and he reaches out to pat the king's arm except the king gnashes at him when he comes close. "Do not touch me, heathen."