Like A River Flows Surely To The Sea Darling, So It Goes Some Things Are Meant To Be

not be to be a total angsty bkdk on main but,,, what if when Bakugou sees OFA being stolen and Midoriya going limp he just sees it as a moment of death for Midoriya, and he realizes how Midoriya felt when Bakugou was taken during the Training Camp—feels the desperate need to save and only that, winning be damned.

@maad-maxx requested my hero academia + favourite story arc ⇛ Bakugou’s character development. 

For the rest of our lives <3

Deku power >:D

If you know the person who made the original joke, please tell me. I happen to see this on my ig, and tbh that cracked me up jajaja, so here it goes I drew it!

Crab Rave • BakuDeku • Comic

When you try to make a funny/random comic, but it turns gay.

👊😔

Art taraoa77: https://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=49014072

Do you have any fics with a deaf or blind Bakugou or Midoriya? Doesn't matter if it's angst, fluff, or whatever, I love all types ^w^

All righty, here we go. I found a ton of these! The tags are riddled with Koe no Katachi AUs, as to be expected (KnK is The Sob-Inducing BombTM). But there’s a ton of really cool and interesting fics that diverge from that. Thank you for your patience^^ I hope you like.

Also, be sure to check out the Disabled Bakugou list curated by Jay!

~Gabs ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

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Thinking about how this implies that izuku talks about katsuki when he’s with her

don’t you love it when bkdk gets fucken… framed in angelic light whenever they have a charged moment?? it really is like they’re in their own little world 😭😭

Izuku slowly walked up to the kneeling hero in the midst of all the chaos and destruction around them. His suit was bloodied and ripped, even his favorite tie was ripped -couldn’t be helped if the fight was that intense. His freckled face was covered with dirt, bruises, cuts and blood -both his and his enemies.

Green eyes looked down on the hero, still kneeling on his spot, arms limp, breathing short and fast. The hero slowly looked up to Izuku. His piercing red eyes looking directly at Izuku’s green ones.

Slowly, the greenette raised his hand that formed like a finger gun, his quirk activated.

“Choose your last words wisely.” He said in a cold tone that undoubtedly matched the look on his face. A huge difference to the one the ash blond was used to since they were kids.

Katsuki felt a chill down his spine when he saw that look. It felt so wrong. No. 

It is wrong.

It is oh so wrong.

Katsuki swallowed audibly and visibly, only noticing now how thirsty he was.

“I…” Katsuki started softly but his voice cracked. 

“I love you.” The ash blond repeated. Which was true. He didn’t seem nor acted like it but he did. Ever since they were little kids.

But he was stupid for misinterpreting it and ended up hurting Izuku instead.

Izuku smiled. But it wasn’t the heart warming kind, it wasn’t the smile filled with purity and unyielding hope in his eyes.

It was cold and uncaring.

Izuku sneered. “You do?” He asked, before he shot through Katsuki’s head. a gaping hole on the hero’s head as he fell to the ground from the force. a pool of blood surrounding him. 

“Shame.” Izuku drawled out, lowering his hand and looking down on the lifeless body of the hero. 

“If only I even remotely remembered who you were to me I might’ve considered it”