This will be a story where the gang compare Bakugo to his "counterpart", and how he'll respond.
DISCLAIMER: This will also be a My Hero Academia FANFICTION, which means that I DO NOT own any of the characters or places used in this story!!!!!!! The ONLY things I DO own are the plot for the story and what I make the characters do.THAT IS IT!!!!!! Everything else belongs to Kohei Horikoshi, their rightful owner.
Sorry for any major OOCness! It's been like a year since I've watched this.
Rated T(Due to swears)
Here we have the Bakusquad and Dekusquad gathered in the common area; all looking attentively at what is on Ashido's phone that she's showing. "See? I am right! They're the same thing!" Ashido squeals.
"It is a possibility," Iida then puts a hand on his chin then continues. "But is it really moral to compare someone to an animal? Especially without their knowledge? Wouldn't it be considered a violation of respect?"
"Bakubro wouldn't like us talking about him like this. It's unmanly to bring him into this." Kirishima states with a concerned expression present.
"He'll be fine. This is us exploiting his identity. Kaminari says."
Jirou turns towards him with an annoyed expression."Dumbass, we're 'exploring' his identity." She slaps her hand against her face. "Ex-plor-ing." She says slowly as if to help him comprehend it. "Don't use big words that you don't understand. Exploiting would mean that we're using him or this situation in some way to gain whatever. Which is the exact opposite of what we're doing."
Iida cuts in. "Now, let's not say anything we'll regret." He pauses, getting stares from the others. "Besides, we have the training part of our finals for this semester tomorrow. Shouldn't we get some sleep?" Iida gestures to the clock.
Midoriya looks at the clock and thoughtfully says,"It's 9:12 right now. Which is late...Well, the rest of our classmates are in their rooms trying to sleep, but is this really a good idea? Would this really be that interesting to see Kacchan's reaction to this?; But if it makes you all happy, staying down here a bit longer can't hurt."
Ashido looks down at her phone and sees the time. It reads 9:12 pm. "You're right, but we still have things to discuss! Like the gazillion more pomeranian pictures!" She then shows the group another picture.
Before anyone can say or do anything else, our explosive boy himself comes downstairs. With their conversation catching his attention. He walks over to them with his arms crossed and shooting daggers their way.
He huffs. "What is it that Raccoon eyes over here is showing all of you that's so entertaining? And what does shitty hair mean by you're "bringing me into"something, exactly? It better not be something stupid!" His questions come off as more of a demand.
The group exchanged glances while not saying a word. Midoriya, being the non-confrontational person he is, decides to explain what they're doing calmly. "Kacchan, we were just-" Before he can continue, he gets cut off by Kaminari shamelessly saying what they're doing.
"Calm down, Ashido was just showing us the truth about you."
"What is this so-called "truth"?"
"Just that you're an explosive Pomeranian who also happens to associate with us." He states shamelessly while Ashido turns her phone towards Bakugo . Revealing an Instagram post of a tan Pomeranian sitting on some doorsteps.
"Where the hell did you gather the brain cells to form that sentence, more importantly, out of all the animals you compare me to why the fuck am I being compared to some Pomeranian?Are you implying that I'm some helpless loser? I could change that real quick !" He demands. His last sentence said through gritted teeth. "Deku," he glares at him. "Tell me How I am possibly anything like a helpless creature who can't even do anything useful!"
An intimidated Midoriya hesitantly turns towards him, nervousness filling his eyes, but manages to stutter out, "W-w-well we're on-only c-comparing you to it because," he pauses trying to gather his words to say this in the least provoking way possible, "because of your hair.."
Bakugo inspects the screen with an unimpressed expression. "As if. You expect me to believe that excuse? How did you find this thing anyway?"
"I was scrolling through these." Ashido turns her phone around and clicks on the usernames icon to bring her to the account. She turns the phone back towards him as she scrolls through their profile with her thumb. "See? That's where I came across the photo. You and the Pomeranian are the same thing!"
"Do you all agree with this?" He asks bluntly." He turns towards the rest of them expecting immediate answers but is met with vague, short, responses.
"Well…"
""It's not that we do…"
"You kind of do…"
"We didn't mean to…"
"It wasn't our….."
"I never….."
Irritated by the short replies, Bakugo sighs then yells. "Cut the bullshit! Whose idea was this! What's the story? Shitty hair also never answered my question! Icy hot, since you've been so damn quiet, tell me, who brought this fanfest on?"
Todoroki stares at him blankly before replying, "You weren't around. Ashido got the idea to show us what she was looking at. Kaminari made the connection to you. Iida was concerned about the morality of this. Midoriya was hesitant about doing this. Kirishima agreed but was simultaneously thinking about your reaction and the "manliness of the situation. He explains directly, keeping a stoic expression throughout, eyes never straying from Bakugo.
"Now was that so hard?"
Ignoring his hypothetical question, Kirishima notices Ashido still going through the pictures. His face lights up and he nearly yells out,"Wait, Ashido! Lemme see that! This is perfectly accurate!" He puts his hands out.
She smiles out of content, realizing which one he's referring to, "Ah, I see! Good call. This one is cute, and it perfectly captures that 'Bakugo persona'! It shows the looks but also his need to be free, or outside to explode rather. I'll send this to you!"
"No you won't, Raccoon Eyes! Don't you dare send that shit!"
Sero sees that Bakugo is starting to get angry. He puts his hands out calmly. "C'mon, It's just a harmless picture. It can't hurt for anyone else to see it. We aren't even calling you weak or anything by it." Sero says in an attempt to calm the now growing fire.
Kirishima flashes Bakugo a toothy grin."Yeah, Ashido was just bringing up a point. We aren't accusing you of being anything you're not. As for the whole "bringing you into this" thing, we were bored down here and then got the idea to just compare or label ourselves. Kind of like giving ourselves unstereotypical and far from biased titles in a way. Titles other than our hero names, of course. You get it?"
"Fine then. If that's the case, then what are your shitty titles, Shitty hair ?" He questions.
"Well, I was given the title "Shark boi." We all agreed that Midoribro is a "soft cinnamon roll" which deserves protection. This isn't "new", since you're the one who came up with it, but we decided that Kami would be known as "Pikachu". Iida as the "moral compass" of sorts. Then we got up to you. We couldn't decide on a good one until Ashido came across that photo." He then gestures to Ashido, who's now joined reality and recently put away her phone during Kirishima's explanation.
Bakugo grunts and thinks over everything that was just said.? "You weren't talking shit, okay. I guess I'll," Bakugou gets cut off by repeated beeps going off in the room. He feels a vibration in his pocket and takes out his phone. He turns it on and sees that he has a new message. Before opening it, he looks at the others and sees that they're doing the same ,and they all have different expressions. All ranging from shock to pure amusement. He notices Ashido looking up from her phone and at him. She wears a smug expression on her face. "Raccoon Eyes," He starts out slowly but threateningly. "What the hell did you just send me and the rest of these fuckers?!" He exclaims with smoking hands giving her a murderous look.
"Look at it and tell me. I sent it to you for a reason."
Bakugo, realizing that he won't get any concrete answers from her, and seeing the others absorbed in their phones, just decides to open it and goes to his messages. He sees the picture that she sent them all. He grows irritated that she went this far.
…. UA-Student Wi-Fi 83% 9:57pm
Raccoon Eyes.
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Jun,13,9:57 pm
Be glad I was nice enough to send this to you and that they're the only other ones I sent this to.
He looks up from his phone and narrows his eyes at her. "What? I did what I said. I sent it to everyone here. I also made it into a side by side set up. Your photo in the bottom left corner, and the Pomeranian on the rest."
"Give me that fucking phone before you do anything else!"
"Nope! There's no reason to. Too late." She says freely.
"I'll fucking kill you! Nobody makes a mockery out of me!" Bakugou then chases after Ashido with his sights set on her phone. Ashido runs outside with Bakugou hot on her tail.
The rest look towards the previously slammed doors. Midoriya looks with disappointed eyes and sighs sadly.
"Bakubro will always be Bakubro. Even if it is 10pm on a school night." Kirishima lightheartedly says.
"Our angry Pomeranian lives up to his title. He lasted 45 minutes. It's a new record for our explosive one. Sero pipes up.
Uraraka catches sight of Midoriya's disappointment." What's the matter, Deku? He isn't after you?" Uraraka asks him with a mixture of a puzzled yet concerned expression.
"It's just that, Kacchan has always been this way. Many people have called him angry, explosive,etc. Pomeranian already and he's always denied it. All we wanted to do was make a point. If I hadn't stuttered, then maybe some of the tension would've subsided by now." He explains sadly.
"I'm sure he'll get over it soon and that Ashido won't be harmed either! We have finals tomorrow ,so he shouldn't do overkill or anything! Things always work out! No matter your past or anything, Bakugou won't blame you for everything all the time!" Uraraka shouts encouragingly.
"Get back here! I swear to god! If you don't give me that!" They hear Bakugo's threats from outside.
Jirou deadpans. "Uraraka," she starts to say, "You spoke too soon."
"Whoops. You're right."
"I guess some things just never change." Jirou says to no one in particular.
The End
This is my first actual story like this, so please don't hesitate to R ! Sorry if it sucked.