Author's Note: So now that that's done I can go back to some other things that happen before the kidnapping. I own nothing.
Invisible
Ashido had been attempting to corner Bakugou since the dace showcase. The girl had been more prickly ever since then and avoided her friends, except for Kirishima but he was insanely difficult to avoid, especially since she'd already made a promise to tutor him. But he didn't tease her about the ballet. Instead he brought it up once, commenting that it was cool that she had gotten extra training like that before dropping the subject entirely. She'd raged at him for a bit but let it drop herself after a while. Ashido though was persistent. She didn't manage to corner her until after the sports festival was done though. It was a few days later, Bakugou was still fuming about it though.
She'd won, but it hadn't been real. Todoroki had used his fire on Deku, displaying it for the first time in her memory but he'd cut it off with her. Had he been going easy on her because she was a girl? She'd tried arguing with the teachers about the win, she didn't want it if it was being handed to her on a silver platter, but none of them had listened to her. Instead they'd humiliated her, trying her up for the awards ceremony. To say she was angry about the whole situation was a gross understatement. She was so angry she had almost forgotten that the others knew about her forced hobby. Then Ashido had found her.
"Bakugou! Excellent I've been trying to talk to you about this since before the Sports Festival." The bright pink girl grabbed hold of Bakugou's arm and grinned.
"What do you want Racoon Eyes?" The other girl let the name slide and smiled wider if that was possible.
"Hagakure and I were both interested in that ballet program you were a part of. You gotta tell me all about it." Bakugou bristled.
"What's to tell. My hag mother forced me into it when I was five. Said it would be character building or some shit. And I never quit so I stayed with the damn thing to the end. The program is only for people five to sixteen." Ashido pouted.
"Aww we were kind of hoping we could join too." Bakugou shrugged.
"Too fucking bad for you." Ashido's pout disappeared.
"Oh but you could show us some moves!" Before she knew what was happening Bakugou was being dragged off by Ashido in search of Hagakure.
She honestly had no idea how she'd managed to get roped into this but somehow she found herself in the open gym with Hagakure and Ashido showing them some basic ballet steps. At one point Ashido was reduced to a giggling mess by a comment Bakugou made about Hagakure making a good choice to wear long sleeves and tights so that she could correct her movements without too much trouble.
"I mean I have to be seen somehow." Hagakure sighed and seemed to slump down slightly. "It's really not fun being invisible all the time." Ashido sobered and Bakugou frowned before grabbing the invisible girl by the elbow. Classes were done for the day anyway, she might as well. Ashido followed looking confused as Bakugou whipped out her phone and texted her mother. 'Brining someone over, leave out your makeup kit.'
"Where are we going?" Hagakure asked sounding nervous.
"My house. Stop asking stupid questions." Ashido followed them and in a little bit they reached the Bakugou residence. The house was empty but there was a large metal case on the coffee table. Finally dropping the invisible girl's arm Bakugou popped open the case and began to dig. Ashido sat down next to Hagakure looking around. The condo was nice, but her attention was drawn away from that as Bakugou laid out several different colors of foundation and looked at Hagakure.
"Pick a color." After hesitating for a moment Hagakure picked up a foundation and handed it over to bakugou who pulled a hair tie out of the case and told her to pull her hair out of her face. The invisible girl complied and Bakugou pulled a brush out of the case and set to work. She started at the collar of Hagakure's shirt and worked her way up her neck and onto her face, working entirely by touch. She got an even coating over the other girl's skin and Ashido's eyes went wide at what Bakugou was doing, a grin spreading over her face.
"Wipe the stupid look off your fucking face Racoon Eyes. Nobody wants to be invisible all the time." Ashido drew two fingers across her mouth as if closing a zipper and began to investigate the contents of the case as Bakugou finished up with the foundation. She smacked Ashido's hand away from the case and pulled out an eyeshadow pallet. This time she didn't ask for Hagakure's opinion instead telling the other girl to close her eyes. She complied, grinning like a madman. She had a nice smile, even though the inside of her mouth was still invisible. The whole process took about an hour and a half, Bakugou insisting on using temporary color in the other girl's hair, which was longer than Ashido had expected. Ashido had been sneaking pictures of the process throughout it and sending them to her group chat with the other girls. Bakugou had never given her number to the rest of the class so she wasn't a part of it but the other irls were a bit stunned that Bakugou was doing something so nice for the other girl without any prompting from anyone.
"There." Bakugou held up a mirror and Hagakure gasped. She hadn't seen her own face since she was four and had started to fade from sight. She squealed with delight and tackled Bakugou in a hug. The other girl swore and growled as Ashido snapped another picture.
"We have to take more pictures!" Bakugou scoffed.
"Whatever, do it somewhere else though. I got fucking homework. That will all wash off in the shower, the hair may take some scrubbing." Hagakure nodded her hair bouncing as she grinned wide again, red painted lips curving upwards. Ashido grinned as Bakugou walked them to the door.
"Who knew you had a heart under all those explosions."
"Fuck off Racoon Eyes."