A/N: Hey, Y'all! Did you know that Bakugo is an actual person? Me neither! That's why I wrote all of these except the first one; that's just because of a look of surprise on Uraraka's(yes I call her that) face in this episode. Also, I start school in a couple of days, so though I'll be sure to keep publishing the drabbles for S1 that I've already written, I'll probably end up slowing down my writing schedule for S2, which means that you might not see anything from me for a couple of weeks after all the stuff for S1 is published. Also, if the second half of Miraculous Ladybug ever comes to Netflix, I'll probably write more for that, if anyone is interested. Anyway, I hope you enjoy my drabbles, and I wish you luck surviving the school year.
Spoilers for S1 of My Hero Academia. Remember to smile, because it's a wonderful day to be alive!
Episode: S1 Ep 7 - Deku vs Kacchan
Rating: K+
Warnings: Bakugo is sad :(
Summary: Uraraka is my third favorite character and Bakugo is actually a personx
Uraraka had always been kind, considerate, and a little oblivious. She had been raised that way by her mother, the sweetest person in the world. Her mother lived what she preached, an inspiring thing to a child.
She hoped to pay back her mother back in full, but for now Uraraka would just do what her mother wanted from her, to be kind, keeping an open mind. At UA, Uraraka was happy to make friends and encourage them to do their best. But, she never imagined just how much her little "You can do it" remark would change Izuku's world.
Bakugo shuddered, and halted in the middle of the empty hallway. Something had happened, and he could feel it. He tried to convince himself that Izuku was just a pebble. Bakugo was better, much better than that good for nothing, quirkless, idiotic sack of-
But Bakugo stopped again. There you go again, He chastised himself, underestimating him. You should be furious at this bug for getting in your way, but you have to be smart about this. But Bakugo knew. Izuku had newfound courage, and it wasn't from his quirk. Izuku was stronger than Bakugo - in strategy, battle - and character.
As Izuku sat, back against the wall, listening to sounds of explosions, screaming, and blind rage, he wondered just what had filled Bakugo with his lies. Neighborhood kids? Preschool counselors? His parents? Or was it just something he had asserted early on?
Izuku flinched again as he heard a door blown down. He had always seen being quirkless as a horrible downside - as he considered getting bullied, not being noticed, having no one to support him - but as he thought about where Bakugo, who had gotten the opposite, had ended up, Izuku had to smile. He wouldn't change a thing.
Bakugo stood, frozen, speechless, not believing the events that had just led the hero team to victory. He hated Izuku, hated his guts, hated the very ground he walked on, hated everything about that smug idiot who had studied and practiced and dreamed for the past ten years, just to beat Bakugo.
He hated how Izuku had outwitted him, hated how Izuku still respected him, hated that he'd hidden this amazing quirk from him just to surprise him. But most of all, he hated Izuku - because Bakugo couldn't stop himself from caring about the dumb nerd laying at his feet.
