Hello everyone! Welcome to my blog! My name is Elaine!
My sexuality? I don't really know, maybe hetero-flexible? I don't know what to label myself. But what I know is, I'm panromantic!
My gender are Apagender (I really do not identify nor care about any particular gender. I'm fine passing off as whatever and I really do not have an opinion towards my own gender.)
And pronouns? Like what I told you in my gender description. You're free to use any pronouns you like to address me! She/her? He/Him? They/Them? Any neo-pronouns? Anything, idrc
About status, I'm taken. I'll refer him as "D", and I doesn't really want to connect my life in tumblr with my life irl so I will try to not talk about them too much. You can ask things about him, but nothing private.
Not a safe place for TERF's, Homophobes, Transphobes, Neurodiversity-haters, racist people, any-religion-phobic, or someone who shame someone for being an atheist/agnostic (I'm an agnostic)
I'll warn you, this blog contains nsfw contents, so if you're not 18, please do not interact with that kind of contents. Not even thirsts. I already put "🍦" emoji for nsfw contents in my masterlist, so you need to be careful!
I write mainly for MHA, but maybe I'll put other fandoms like DDLC, Haikyuu!, ect. And mainly oneshots.
‼️Trigger warnings‼️Sex, oral sex, manipulation, toxic relationships, yandere, drinking, a bit of classism if you squint, degradation, brief mentions of kidnapping and assault, delusional thinking, tiny bit of animalistic predator/prey kink, gas lighting.
**From here on out Y/BF/N=Your best friends name! It was easier for me using her/she so yeah…**
It’s about 9:00 Friday evening, and thanks to “Old Man Bakugou” and his religious bed time; The two of you are ensured privacy for the rest of the evening. So neither one of you is in a big hurry, it’s a mutual decision to take your time on one another.
Exploring the body of the only person in the world that has mapped out your flesh so throughly. Topography at its most expert level, maps aren’t actually needed for this erotic venture. Finger tips leaving invisible trails over perfect curves, and well built muscles. An occasional sigh being the only sound other than lips smacking together in sloppy kisses.
This is love, it absolutely has to be love in its most raw and sensual form. Words don’t even have to be exchanged anymore, eye contact and body language are the only forms of communication needed here. Fingers take the place of sore feet as you approach this secret sought out destination.
Your lips meld together once more as large hands are getting a good grip on your breasts, now your hips. Legs wrapped themselves around a slender waist like pythons putting the death grip on their prey. He’s positioned at your soaking entrance now, slick is like quick sand coating his skin and sucking him further down into the your depths. Your mouth falls open and the most angelic sound pours out of it.
Then the god forsaken generic apple ringtone blares loudly, the offending sound bouncing and reverberating within the room. Successful In shattering this erotic illusion you’d both lost yourselves inside of.
Katsuki curses, but makes no effort to pull out of you and soon you both let out a sigh of relief as the room quiets down once again.
“Now where were w-“
The ringtone starts up again but this time from a different part of the room, it’s your phone this time.
You put pressure on your angry lovers chest, you already know how this will go down if you don’t answer, and you aren’t interested in repeating the same scenario over again. He growls in frustration but relents and you pull on his shirt before picking up your phone.
Mom would like to FaceTime
You make sure you’re smiling before accepting the call. Once you do, you’re greeted by the sight of Mitsuki Bakugou looking into her vanity mirror.
“Y/N! I knew you would answer if I called, unlike my worthless son! Dunno why I even bother with him!” She sneers, briefly glancing at her phone before grabbing for a small glass jar off screen.
“Oh fuck off you old hag!” Katsuki shouts as you join him back on the bed, “The fuck are you pestering us for anyway?”.
“Katsuki!” you exclaim, obviously you are used to their relationship and it’s fucked up dynamics but you still hate when he insults his mother.
“I wanted to know if you two were going to come home for the weekend?” She asks, dabbing some sort of cream beneath her eyes.
Katsuki talks over you before you can reply “I never come home for the weekend unless it’s a holiday you force me to attend, and I ain’t starting to see you any more than I absolutely have to!”.
“Fine, Y/N can come home and you can stay at school, that’s a better idea anyway!”
“She doesn’t go anywhere I’m not going! So hell no!”
The two of them continue arguing, you start thinking of a resolution to this problem, all the while their volume increasing.
You’d honestly been contemplating how nice it was living with your boyfriend and his parents quite a bit since school had resumed. You like that you got all of Katsuki’s attention, you missed the evening talks you always had in the back yard with Masaru, and you liked the sporadic “Girl time” activities Mitsuki always managed to rope you up in.
“I’d like to come home for the weekend”
They both went silent after your announcement.
“HAH?!” Katsuki bellowed, mouth agape, red eyes wide open staring you down in disbelief. His mother was beaming at you, happy you agreed with her.
Katsuki was the one in control of your relationship, that was obvious and you seldom attempted to disagree with him. However; When you really wanted something you knew how to work him—for the most part. So to help smooth things over and avoid any fallout, it was time to do a little damage control.
You propped the phone up on a pillow so both you and Katsuki were in frame now. It would scare a normal, self aware, person how easily you could slip into this role, you don’t even really have to think about it. Like a well worn mask, the best nervous expression you could muster fell perfectly into place, you securely wrapped your arms around your middle, and last but not least made sure to shrink in on yourself.
A perfect replica of the most docile, doe eyed, co-dependent, girlfriend. Katsuki hates that his mother can see you two right now. He doesn’t know wether he wants to coddle and kiss you breathless, or bully his dick into you as he bites your lips and makes you cry.
“Dont you remember that everyone was making plans for tomorrow? The girls were all going out to Karoke, and the boys are going to the arcade…” you bit your lip, obviously anxious, before continuing “I..I don’t want to go out somewhere like that without you, what if something happens-“.
“Shit you’re right! I forgot about that…” he mumbles, surely shitty hair and dunce face would be harassing him for missing a “boys night out” or whatever the fuck- and he doesn’t want to hear their shit.
“Okay fine dammit, we’ll come home!” He relents and you make sure to hug him and give him the dazzling smile he loves so much.
“When should I pick you two up?” The older woman asks, now giving you both her full attention, skin care routine temporarily forgotten.
“You’re coming to get us? Why?” Katsuki asks but you interrupted him “Could you be here around ten? I think everyone is leaving sometime after eleven so that way we don’t have to hear any complaints saying we ditched them”.
“Ten sounds good, I’ll see you two then, good night!”
“Good night mom, see you in the morning!”
“HEY! DONT JUST IGNORE-“
You set your phone on the night stand beside his, then pull his shirt back over your head and toss it off the side of the bed. Laying back down you innocently glance up at him, throwing his words from earlier back at him;
“Now where were we?”.
You’re lucky that you look so alluring splayed out beneath him, otherwise you’d be in trouble for sassing him. The sliver of moon light sneaking in through the curtains was illuminating your features in the best way. You looked ethereal, like some erotic goddess.
His dream girl…
The following morning you and Katsuki exited the elevator into the common area just five minutes before you were going to be picked up.
“Hey, good morning you guys!” Kirishima is the first to greet you both with a smile (as usual). That smile quickly turned into a frown when he noticed the over night bag that Bakugou held tossed over one shoulder, “You guys are leaving? But what about going to the arcade this afternoon-“ he’s cut off by Mina appearing beside him “Y/N I wanted you to be my partner for karaoke!” She whines.
“The old hag needs us home for something this weekend, besides you’re going with all the other extras, s’not like we’re really needed anyway” Katsuki says dismissively before looking at you “Ready?”.
You nod happily, “Sorry Mina, next time for sure! See you guys on Sunday!”
Both of your friends sigh defeatedly as the two of you exit the building.
“They’re pretty much inseparable at this point” Kirishima says thoughtfully.
“It’s not healthy for the two of them to always only spend time together, they’re isolating themselves” Mina says, frustrated at the red head’s failure to see things for what they truly were.
He cocks his head to the side, curious to why pinky is once again bothered by something he isn’t able to perceive.
“Just forget I-“
“Excuse me?” the pinkette is cut off by someone else’s sudden appearance.
“How can we help you? Don’t think I’ve see you around here before” Kirishima asks, friendly smile in place and eager to assist the newcomer. “I’m actually in general studies…my name is Y/BF/N, I’m actually looking for Y\N? Pretty sure this is the right building…” the girl glances around the common area in hopes of spying a familiar face.
“Unfortunately you Just missed her, she won’t be back until Sunday evening” Mina informs the newcomer, who instantly looks crestfallen. “Oh…well okay, thanks anyway” y/bf/n says, hanging her head as she’s turning to leave. “Wait!” the sudden exclamation stops the sad girl and she turns back towards the other girl who shouted after her.
“How do you feel about karaoke?”
Katsuki notices the small smile you’d had since waking up this morning is still on your face and it makes his chest tighten; “You haven’t stopped smiling, everything okay in there?”. He taps your temple, you huff and shove him, taking mock offense to his question.
“Well I was happy I’d finally have you all to myself for once but now…” you trail off as the two of you stop at the curb. “Oh shudup” he growls, pulling you against him by the waist. Placing a kiss to your temple and now smiling himself at the series of adorable giggles he’s rewarded with. A second later a familiar SUV pulls up infront of the two of you and your doting boyfriend opens the door for you.
You were coming along perfectly, Katsuki thought before hearing a shrill “Hurry up brat!”. That rare smile was instantly replaced with his signature grimace reserved only for his mother, as he joins you in the back seat.
“Where’s Pops?” He asks, not even bothering to properly greet his mother.
“One of the top ten heroes had a baby recently and she Insisted that your father be the one to shoot her reintroduction and the baby’s introduction to hero society” Mitsuki explains as she pulls away from the school, seamlessly maneuvering the car onto the cross town freeway on ramp.
“Where are we going mom?” You ask curiously, not resisting when Katsuki pulls you across the bench seat towards him. “One of our friends is entirely clearing out their showroom for new arrivals, so-“ Katsuki cuts her off “So we get to take our pick of all the stuff they have before it inevitably goes into the incinerator so no one “unworthy” gets ahold of it”. Narrowed red eyes give him a death glare from the rear view mirror, which he returns with his own identical glare. “Oh umm..wow that’s cool…I think? But what do you mean by unworthy?” you ask, concern evident in your voice. “Don’t listen to him y/n, you know how he is…Some designers choose to dispose of their left over stock differently than others, they don’t want their employees reselling things or to end up having their brand in a discount store, that’s all” the older woman is good at putting your nerves at ease. You relax, temporarily slouching from the added weight of Katsuki’s arm around your shoulders making you lean against him.
You and Mitsuki talk most of the car ride, with Katsuki occasionally giving his input in the form of insults or sarcasm. By the time the car stops you are extremely relieved at the brief respite from the wandering hands getting more and more brazen in their exploration of your body. The handsy young man growls as you slip out from underneath his arm and hop out of the car. He’s quick to get out and round the vehicle to grab you around the middle.
“Told you before princess” he squeezes your sides before whispering “You won’t ever get away from me”.
You squeal as the merciless tickle attack begins, “Okay Okay I won’t try to escape! I surrender!” You say between fits of giggles. Mitsuki watches the two of you as she gets out of the car, suprised by her son’s out of character behavior. She hasn’t seen a smile that wasn’t mean spirited, on Katsuki’s face since he was small.
Maybe there was hope for the brat after all…Ever since you came along you’d gelled so well with their family, it was obvious why her son was beyond enamored with you. She stealthily snaps a picture of the adorable scene and stowed her phone back inside her purse.
“Katsuki, leave the poor girl alone before you end up hurting her! You always have to be so rough, I didn’t raise you to become such a brute!”
Hearing his mother’s voice popped the little bubble of joy that had surrounded you and him. Straightening himself up and scowling once more, he merely huffs, shoving his hands back in his pockets. You quickly smooth out your undoubtedly ruffled clothes and hair, face still burning as you work at catching your breath.
As the three of you begin your walk down a side street you realize something; “Hey, isn’t this the place you took me to the first time we went out together?”.
“Yep, sure is” the older woman stops and knocks on a random door in the alleyway, “Too bad we have Katsuki with us, we could have had another fun girl’s day if it wasn’t for him”.
“Hey!” the aforementioned boy snarls, and you are quick to place a dainty hand on his shoulder, sliding it down to rub his back and smile up at him. His frown shifts into a goofy grin as he wraps an arm around you.
Y/n has the magic touch apparently.
“You told me and I almost didn’t believe you! Now I’m seeing it with my own eyes! Little Katsuki is finally growing up and settling down!”
The exclamation ruins the love sick exchange you seemed to keep getting caught up in. You turn to see Mitsuki standing beside an equally as pretty older woman with long silver hair. Both of them look like harpies, smirking at the two of you. Beckoning you to her side, Mitsuki gives you an introduction; “Y/N this is my good friend Haori, we’ve known each other since design school”.
“Oh she is definitely just as gorgeous as you said” Haori says with a nod as she looks you up and down “I saw you at the fashion show, but all those bright lights kept me from getting a good look at your face! You did amazing by the way, everyone has been talking about you ever since!”.
“Thank you, it’s so nice to meet you!”You extend your hand and she accepts it, giving you a good natured hand shake “I don’t understand why anyone would be talking about me though, I’m not a big deal or a big name”.
“Look at you being so modest! Here I am being a horrible host, Come inside you guys!” Haori leads you into the large show room. There are racks and tables scattered throughout the entire room, all filled with different articles of clothing.
“My assistant is out on an errand and Im just dying for a shot of espresso, so we’re going to the cafe up the street” the silver haired woman explains as she pulls on her cardigan and points her clutch in your direction, “Katsuki, Y/N, the two of you can start looking through all of this, whatever you want, it’s your’s!”. As the two women head out the door you’d originally come In from, Mitsuki pauses yelling “Katsuki you better not use your quirk at all while we’re gone!”. Waiting for his angry exclamation of agreement before slamming the door shut behind her.
“Hopefully they’ll get fuckin’ lost somewhere or somethin’ “ Katsuki sneers, already feeling the oppressive weight that always comes with his mother’s presence, beginning to dissipate. Intent on copping another feel or two, he turns around only to see you already have crossed the room.
You move from a smaller rack, to one of the many cluttered tables. Watching how you timidly look through the piles; Occasionally holding something up by pinching the fabric within your dainty little fingertips, makes the normally brooding boy smile.
Don’t you know how adorable you are?
Five minutes pass and the “cute aggression” you’ve spurned, has grown too much for the aspiring hero to continue ignoring it.
The sudden bout of manhandling you are subjected to, has you jump and let out a squeak of fright. Before you can activate your quirk a familiar hand covers your fist.
“S’okay lil bunny, no need to be afraid it’s jus me” the signature rasp in your ear and breath tickling your neck has you sagging back into his chest.
“That’s not too reassuring coming from a wolf, you know?” You joked, cocking your head to the side as he replies;
“That’s right, my kind eat adorable little things like you don’t they?”.
His eyes darkened and his hands squeeze you, your pulse quickens from immediately sensing foreboding on the horizon. “Awww that little bunny heart of yours’ is going pitter patter now, you scared? Scared the wolf might just devour you?” his voice is deep and menacing. Chills run down your spine and you shiver nervously, the sudden growl he emits gets a whimper in response.
Before you know it, you get shoved down on the table you’d just been looking at. The oversized T-shirt dress you’d wore is pushed up above your chest, and you see your panties being slipped into your boyfriend’s pocket.
“Katsuki! We cannot do this here! No no no!” You exclaim, thrashing around in attempts to get away.
“The beast is hungry princess, be a good girl and wet his appetite, hah?” The last word accompanying a puff of warm air over your mound. At the moment your lover does look incredibly beast like; What with his darkened ruby irises currently being overtaken by blown wide pupils, how his staring up at you from between your legs is effortlessly keeping you locked in place. He wordlessly dares you to try stopping him, but it only succeeds in bringing forth that sticky sweet ooze from your innermost depths. If he doesn’t get a taste of you right this second he might just lose his mind.
The first lave of his tounge over your lower set of lips has your adorable mewl echoing his guttural groan. A glimpse of movement catches in the corner of his predatory eye, and he’s quick to notice two of your cute little fingers moving in a tip toe like fashion as they encroach upon his territory.
You know better.
Just as he’s about to snatch your wrist in a firm grip, the tip toeing fingers slip in between your sticky lips to part them. You are obviously embarrassed; Studying the wall, refusing to look at him as you chew your bottom lip.
Now Katsuki can lap at your delicious cunt without obstruction. It’s so adorable to see the occasional twitch from your swelling bud, he ignores that special spot on purpose. Only after he’s tongue fucked both of your precious holes, does he reward your desperate whining. His flattened tongue slowly brushes up against your sensitivity, causing your entire body to jerk. Teasing the pearl with sucks of his lips, and nibbles with his teeth. He knows you’re about to cum and he wants his tounge buried in your cunt when you do. You don’t even have time to cry for the loss of contact, as a sparking fingertip presses itself down on your clit.
Time stops as both your mind and body seem to have short circuited, thus triggering an emergency shut down.
Metaphorically speaking of course.
Only a few minutes have passed since your short, but now your body’s natural electric currents are all kinds of fucked up, and out of whack.
When you do finally come too, you notice that your T-Shirt dress is back in place. The dark haze that had previously invaded the showroom has disappeared; Sunlight streams in, effectively and immediate to scourge its presence. Realizing where you are, you quickly get up off the table, and instantly regret it as your legs buckle beneath your weight. You don’t even touch the ground as those familiar strong arms wrapped around your waist. “Careful dumb bunny, you shouldn’t be scampering around just yet” Katsuki says with a nip to your ear.
“Ow! Sukiii stop, I’m not a dumb bunny anymoreee” you whine as he shifts you from side to side.
“You are whatever the hell I say you are baby, get used to it” he smirks at you expectantly.
“Yes Katsuki” you force yourself not to sigh.
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“Geez, I thought we were best friends…How could you have kept me entirely out of the loop for this long?” Haori says with frown, fully expressing her displeasure with the woman seated across from her.
“Don’t give me that shit, you’ve been just as busy as I have, I dont like telling you bits and pieces of a story when I have a few minutes here or there, I’d rather spill it all at once” Mitsuki huffs, evidently exasperated.
“She’s a sweet girl, I could tell that right off that bat…As well as the fact she has a great deal of respect and admiration for you, and seems to be quite taken with Katsuki” the silver haired woman pauses to lightly sip at her latte with double shots of espresso, “Seems like a promising new addition to the Bakugou family, any thoughts on who you want to design the wedding dress?”.
“Is that your way of offering your services?”
“Hmmm, I was thinking we could do it as a collaborative piece, it’s been awhile”
Both women smirk at each other before sharing a laugh.
As the two of them start the walk back towards the showroom the conversation shifts.
“So what ever happened with the girl he was so obsessed with a while back? I know that was a pretty stressful time for you, but you seem to be in better spirits now…Did you pay her off or something?” Haroi jokes, probably one of the two or three people that are allowed to do so with the easily angered blonde woman.
During all the drama her son was causing, Mitsuki often times ended up confiding in her oldest, most trustworthy friend. She hadn’t even mentioned the situation to her own mother. Haori has obviously watched Katsuki grow up, she’s always been a doting auntie to her best friend’s son.
“He’ll never get married, no woman could put up with that boy! I’m just praying he’s smart enough to not end up with some trashy baby momma on his back constantly, selling lies to the press” the sad mother had lamented after the two of them had polished off a third bottle of whine.
Or end up in jail for stalking or kidnapping…
Haori didn’t vocalize that thought, hopefully it’s just a phase the boy will grow out of. Then again….
She’d had a front row seat to the unnerving, development of the shit show courtship between his parents, and Katsuki did seem to take after Mitsuki. Hell, only three letters made the difference between their names.
For all intents and purposes; The two adults seemed to have a loving relationship, even if things started out kind of psychotic rough. Returning from the kitchen, the silver haired woman dismissed the uncomfortable train of thought.
It’s time to play the supportive aunt/friend.
With a noncommittal sniff, she opens the fourth bottle of whine;
“Don’t say such things, Katsuki is a good boy…He‘ll figure out social interactions eventually”.
The pop the cork made drowned out the sob of her best friend.
“That girl is who you just met”
Mitsuki takes another step before realizing Haori wasn’t beside her.
Instead, she stood stalk still, “W-What did you say?” Her voice shook as she spoke. With an irritated huff, Mitsuki turns around and the two women lock eyes.
This was the exact conversation/confrontation she’d hoped to avoid.
“What about this one princess?” Katsuki asks cheekily, holding up an artfully cut off tank top that looked like it would barely cover the bottom of your tits, “Wouldja wear this for me if I asked you to?”. “Aren’t you technically asking right now?” You smile over your shoulder at him. “Well I’m adding it to the pile either way” he says, tossing the shirt in with the rest of your guy’s combined things.
“You don’t think we may have went a bit over board?” You ask, now that you are finished going through everything.
“Like I said earlier, all of this stuff is going in the incenerator anyway! So it’s a good thing we got so much, ya know? Waste not, want not, all that bullshit” his arms are around your waist and his prominent jaw is poking into your shoulder as he holds you from behind. Katsuki Is silently enjoying your scent and the warmth you emit, unknowingly to you he’s just basking himself in everything that makes up your aura.
“I’m surprised mom isn’t back yet…”
The mention of his mother is always quick to ruin the mood.
“Fuckin inconsiderate hag, had I known she was gonna take her sweet time id of actually fucked you” he growls, biting your neck harder than usual.
You Yelp at the sudden pain, quick to try and pull away but as usual he doesn’t allow it, “No No baby, you can’t escape me, remember?”.
Taking your silence as submission, his hands start wandering down your hips.
“Came so hard for me earlier, just think if I could have pulled another two or three outta ya?” He rasps in your ear, kissing the bite mark he’d just given you, taking care to lave his tounge over the sore spot before kissing it again.
“Got my balls so full princess, fuckin’ aching to fill you up just how you like” you whimper softly as the crude words sink in. He knows you’re already slicking up again, once his fingertips reach the edge of your oversized shirt they immediately slip underneath it.
“You Gonna be a good girl for me once we get home?” Katsuki toys with the edge of your panties as he poses the question, you shamelessly press your ass against his clothed dick, “This perfect little princess cunt is going to drain me dry isn’t it? Should I put one nut on your face, or empty both of ‘em into that greedy lil pussy of your’s? Hah?!”.
The shout of his name was originally supposed to be in surprise of such vulgarity, but a sharp smack to your wet pussy lips stings.
Now his hand is around your throat, lightly squeezing as a warning,
“Don’t pretend for one second you aren’t MY depraved little cum whore, you were begging for it the first time I ever fucked you”.
A sudden realization dawned on Katsuki after that last statement left his lips. If you would have seen the look on his face you would have been frightened,
“I just figured something out, you should know you can’t keep secrets from me by now…”.
He sounded too happy, always better to keep him that way. Before you get to hear the reasoning behind his newest delusion, you can hear two female voices quickly approaching.
“Hags are back” your enlightened lover sneers, and you’re finally released from the over bearing, bear’s hug.
“Are you brats all finished?” Mitsuki asks as both her and Haori re-enter the showroom. You gesture towards the neatly folded piles behind you, “Hopefully it’s not too much”.
“My dear it’s more like; It’s never enough!” the silver haired woman pats you on the shoulder “The two of you can consider this an early wedding present from your favorite auntie!”.
You hear spluttering from somewhere across the room, followed by a loud “HAH?!”.
With all of your new things safetly put away inside, Katsuki slams the trunk shut. “Watch it!” Snarls his mother from where you stand with the two older women. “Thank you again for your generosity! I appreciate it more than I can describe!” You continue your tirade of gratitude with another bow.
“Dear, It’s really not a big deal…” Haori says, attempting to wave you off.
“That’s just how she is; The poor thing was reduced to tears the first time I took her shopping, such a thoughtful daughter I have to make up for my terrible son!” Mitsuki smiles at your embarrassment from her admission.
“So I’ll make sure to have my assistant call your’s to remind you about our next get together, we’ll let them sweat those details”.
You thank Haori one more time before bidding her farewell and going to join a brooding Katsuki in the car. The two women talk for a few minutes more before giving one another a hug.
Maybe you’re mistaken but it almost seemed like there was something off between them when they got back earlier…Hopefully it’s not an issue that could cause lasting damage to such a lengthy and cherished friendship!
The thought saddens you when your own damaged friendship comes to mind. When’s the last time you’d even talked to y/bf/n? It’s been awhile. Ever since you and Katsuki got together she’s had nothing but negative and hurtful things to say about it. You refused to listen to any naysay, especially after she was one of the main people that got in your ear and influenced that first break up.
Why can’t you just be happy for me?!Someone finally let me know I’m worth loving, it was so devestating to know I almost destroyed my chance to experience what real love is like all based on the accusations from you and the others!
Y/N how could you even say that I don’t want you to be happy? You are my best friend, I love you and want what’s best for you! Bakugou is not good for you, in such a short time he’s already done such awful things to you! He r-
ENOUGH! That’s ENOUGH!
I don’t want anything to do with you until you are willing to set your biased feelings aside…Until then, I’m no longer your friend!
Replaying the memory of the last time you spoke to y/bf/n now had you feeling more angry, than lonely or sad.
How ignorant! I bet she would come up with some excuse for what my family did, or even go so far as to tell me that my family didn’t really abandoned me last summer! Then subject me to how it wasn’t appropriate for me to move in with Suki and his parents! Or try to claim they have ulterior motives or something equally as horrible!
You look over at your boyfriend and appreciate his handsome side profile; Unable to stop yourself from running your fingers through his unruly blonde spikes. He feigned annoyance at the action; You know it’s a farce, so it’s no surprise when you feel yourself being pulled across the back seat and pressed into his side once more.
You let out an audible sigh of contentment and begin nuzzling him with your cheek. It’s rare for you to be so affectionate with him, but the same feelings of satisfactory pleasure are coursing all throughout Katsuki’s mind once again. He’s really starting to believe that he’s reprogrammed you into what you were supposed to be all along.
Mitsuki notices how quiet you two are and chances a glance in the rear view mirror. She smiles at the adorably innocent scene taking place behind her. How could Haori have possibly thought this was all Katsuki’s one sided obsession with you? To even suggest you were somehow forced into being with him…Thankfully she’d been able to make the other woman understand that wasn’t at all the case.
Once again the mother chances a glance in her rear view mirror. She hasn’t seen her son so happy and at peace since he was a small child. Somehow you’d brought a sense of peace to their family unit as a whole, maybe with you now apart of it, they could heal and repair those broken bonds.
For a long time now the matriarch of the Bakugou family has had an empty space in her heart. No one other than her husband is aware of what happened to put it there in the first place….Maybe now it just might be able to be filled.
You belong in their family, and as your new “Mom”, Mitsuki was going to make sure you stay apart of it, no matter what.
Katsuki’s head rests atop your’s that’s on his shoulder, both of your eyes are closed and identical smiles adorn your faces. A smile of her own appears on the proud mother’s face, her teary eyes focusing on the road ahead of her once more as she decides;
It’s all for the best.
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Hours later, in a karaoke bar stationed in the heart of downtown; Mina and y/bf/n belt out the last few lyrics of their FIFTH song of the evening. Applause fills the room as the rest of 1-A’s females cheer each other on. Stumbling over to a small love seat in the far back corner of the room they both plop down. The pinkette would argue with a mother hen MoMo that she and her new bestie were not anywhere near drunk…just enjoying a nice buzzzzzz. Which the sober female immediately disregarded as she forced two cold water bottles into each of their hands and walked off.
“Thanks for coming out and being my partner! Since my original partner ditched me!” Mina exclaims, hugging the girl beside her.
“N-No problem…Th-Thanks for inviting m-m-m-e…m-m-mi-Mina” y/bf/n stutters in attempts to fight off an onslaught of tears.
“Aw honey! What’s wrong?”
Noticing the tears now falling down the other girl’s face.
“Y-You c-ca-can’t t-t-tell any-anyone what ima say okayyy? Promise?” The crying girl rubs at her eyes and extends a pinky to the pinkette holding onto her.
Ochacko and Tsu’s terrible rendition of some god awful pop song drowns out the sobs and storytelling taking place in the back of the room. Mina doesn’t know if it’s the liquor or things she’s being told that are making her stomach churn as she listens to y/bf/n spilling her heart out.
“-Then she told me that she wasn’t interested in being my friend anymore…Not unless I accept him and her being together…I just don’t understand it Mina, some of those things I told you I speculated were happening, but the other things I’m positive he did to her! But when I’ve tried to talk to her about any of it, it’s like she has no recollection of what I’m talking about, it’s like none of it ever happened…” a hiccup follows her finishing sharing.
Mina gives the other girl a hug, whispering praises in her ear.
When she promises to help you and set things right between you and your once best friend, her fingers are crossed behind her back.
A/N: I feel like this chapter is integral to the storie’s progression. We gotta get the set up for that dark turn of events, right? Lemme know what you guys think.
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#I hope y/bf/n didn't get into any trouble with Katsuki-