"What do you mean my hero license will be suspended?" Bakugo asks
"Exactly what it means" Aizawa sighs "Heroes with PTSD are unable to work"
"I haven't snapped in a battle" bakugo says
"It can happen"
"What the fuck do I do then?" The blond asked, after years of working as a pro hero, grinding his ass so he could be top 1 and it wasnt about to be ruined because he didn't want to get a pet or get help
"Get a hybrid" his ex-mentor said as he scratched his hair "Ah?"
"Hybrids, perfect to ease your nerves" "So just get a dog?" Bakugo asks
"No, im sure you know what hybrids are, katsuki" The older man says and bakugou's glare hardened
"And go to therapy until they allow you to come back"
"Being a hero Is my fucking life you cant-"
"Being a hero is a job. If your mental health is below standards you will put others at risks"
"Im perfectly-fucking- fine! And jeanist should've told this himself, no need to have hidden from me"
"He has bigger problems than telling a brat to get help and tell the rest to your therapist" Bakugo crosses his arms
"You will be assigned a service hybrid by UA. You may used to be my student but I treat you as my son bakugo, that's why I'm especially pushy with you. Go away now, you have a hybrid to adopt"
Bakugo flipped him off *
The blond looked at the website, scrolling down the tabs. He didn't want a dog...too needy, and a cat too cold but they are self-sustainable...but none of them deal Ptsd like symptoms and/or anxiety which is what his papers say to get
So he couldn't cheat himself out of that 'Bunnies'
He scrolls down, they were smaller, but some liked to stay near the owner while they work and go back to their nest
Some had amazing fighting capabilities, enough to hold themselves off against hand-in-hand combat while also being agile and fast so they could get civilians out
They deal with victims of PTSD, seizures, and plenty more. Perfect for heroes that are constantly moving since all they need is a bit for their nest
Bakugo hummed as he hovered his mouse over a green hair with freckles all over his face, his ears were long and attentive, long enough that the photo had to trim it off
'Izuku midoriya' Small facts about him:
. Loves heroes
. Knows sign language
. An unhealthy obsession with all might merch
Katsuki snorted, he knew hybrids had their idols but it was funny that it was here, looks like a warning more than anything
Bakugo traces his hand over his hearing aids, that fact piqued his interest before clicking his more in-depth profile
'98% probability' it read in green and with a shrug he decided to give this one a chance, why not anyways? If he can stay in his nest and leave him alone with his all might merch he could not care
Maybe feed him some carrots or walk him when he had the chance, he's not a monster. But he doesn't need stupid help like this one anyways
He called the facility, he needed one fast if he wanted to go back to work, his boss was not letting him at least work while they assigned the date
"Okay so...! You chose midoriya" the lady at the counter said and bakugou nonchalantly nodded.
Even if he's studied at UA for 3 years he'd never been inside the facility, and never had an interest in hybrids. In fact he didint even know some could serve to help heroes and attend to civilians, it is never shown on TV
Besides, he always thought of himself as a strong guy who didn't need anyone or anything And now look at him
Weak and useless–
"Mr. bakugo, the hybrid is ready for you" another woman said with a clipboard in her hands The blond follows into an elevator and coughs awkwardly
"Now..midoriya likes–"
"Pro heroes and All Might, I know" bakugo says leaving the woman shocked
"You've read that far? Most people adopt him for his qualifications–" "And then?" bakugo raises a brow
"Then leave him, he's a quite...hyper hybrid, we should've realized sooner he was meant for hero work that takes a lot of energy from him rather than a normal family"
"That wasn't on his papers"
She nodded as the doors opened
"We were afraid people wouldn't adopt him at first"
Well that was a horrible way of doing shit
"Well he's been returned 2 times already and the third time is.." the door opened
The blond grumbled as he walked towards the hybrid lounge. Each had their own room with a big window so people could see through
"They have rooms for privacy and alone time but by law, they must be cameras everywhere in case they have heats or get sick, basic protocol"
They stop at a door filled with all might stickers /Filled/
The only spots that were free from stickers were the hole keys
"We usually don't let hybrids decorate their room but he's been here for 3 years or so"
Bakugos eyes widened
Usually, hybrids were adopted the moment they graduated the hybrid school since they know the basics and are a great companion for new heroes and families
No wonder izuku had so many qualifications, he spent his time here studying
The pro hero looked through the glass wall and saw Hybrid Bunny Izuku frantically reorganizing his things. You could tell that the young hybrid was nervous about being visited by a pro hero.
He was a sight to behold, much different than his photos. He had long bunny ears that twitched nervously as he sorted through his belongings. His curly green hair was in disarray, and his big green eyes were wide with apprehension.
Despite his anxious state, Izuku seemed to be meticulous in his organization. The pro hero could see that he had a system for everything, with each item carefully placed in its designated spot. He even took the time to dust off each item before putting it back in its place.
'Clean, good' Bakugou thought with a hum. He was also very strict when it came to a clean home
The pro hero was impressed by his attention to detail. He could tell that he took his responsibilities seriously and was dedicated to his work.
He made a small mental note to praise him for that or something
"He'd been so excited to know someone was looking at him today, was basically forced to eat"
As the pro hero continued to observe the hybrid, he could see that izuku was beginning to calm down. His ears had stopped twitching, and his movements had become more deliberate. It was clear that he was ready for the visit from the pro hero.
With a hum he knew he was ready to meet now
She enters numbers and the door opens "I will come back in 1 hour, have fun"
Bakugo enters to find Izuku/staring/ at him "What?" bakugo asks
"Uh-just–wow..dynamight..in my room–!!" izuku does small hops and bakugo couldn't lie, it was fucking cute
"Fan eh?"
"Mhm! Im a big nerd"
Izuku wasn't lying, his room was full of hand-drawn art of heroes.
"We can't really buy things so I made my own!" izuku said as his little tail wagged
Katsuki saw no problem with this now, in his head midoriya was good enough to take care of himself, meet the requirements his agency needs from him and he could go back to being a hero, alone
"I don't mind getting you a few figures if I adopt you" Izuku's eyes widened
"Yes! Um..okay..you probably read what I can do so–"
"Yeah, I can tell you read mines since you look at me straight in the eyes when you speak so I can read your lips
"O-you've noticed–" "Of course I did"
Izuku slightly chuckled
"So, tell me about yourself-other than you're a nerd" The blond sits in the bed
"I...like drawing, sketching, things like those, I also like kids, I always wanted to be a hero so I learned how to be the best with them, I've always wanted to be strong..and...I guess my personality just kinda..collided"
"Oh yeah, I feel you with that. Always told I was 'too rough'" bakugo says as he looks up at the ceiling
"Sometimes people can't understand there's more than just soft-spoken people" izuku states
"That's why everyone brings you back huh?"
"Mhm–and one wanted to tape my mouth closed so I kicked him really hard!"
Bakugo scoffed "Good"
Both ended up talking until the timer was done and the door opened
"One hour is up" she says and bakugou noticed the way izuku's ears flopped down
"I-um...I had fun with you" izuku said as he grabbed a piece of bed sheet to fiddle with it "Yeah...same"
The blond walks out
"What did you think of him, sir?" she asked and bakugou stared as izuku was organizing his room, izuku was seen having to take a second to calm himself, doing his own breathing exercise
"I'll take him"