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    “Kacchan. I’m coming in,” Deku warned. 

    “Please be dressed,” he added under his breath as he turned the key and pushed the door open. Bakugou was on his bed, but he was lying on it sideways, and he almost looked like he would slip off onto the floor.

    “Kacchan?”

    Bakugou’s eyes were closed, and his jaw was slack. His skin was unnaturally pale, and his lips were blue. For a second, Deku thought the worst. He’d seen Bakugou like that before. Cold,  pale, lifeless—

    Oh, wait. He’s breathing.

    Panic attack momentarily averted. 

    ——

    Or, Bakugou has fainting spells and forgets to tell Deku, unknowingly scaring the shit out of him.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    Dreaming of death or being unable to move was nothing new, but it always was in the context of a battle. Not in simple, everyday life. That dream didn't make him feel like he wasn't good enough, strong enough, to save those he cares about. It made him feel like… like he was already dead, and the world had moved on.

    Is that what is going to happen to him? Will his friends celebrate their accomplishments without sparing a thought to the classmate that was forced to stay behind?

    Will he die, never having fulfilled any dream?

     

    Or: Izuku is Bakugou Soulmate, and still he has Hanahaki. Confessing is not an option so carries his feelings and secrets with him while trying to achieve everything he's ever wanted in the limited time he has left, but the universe seems to conspire against him

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    25 Jun 2026

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    This one was a fucking RIDE. Shocked I didn't bookmark it until just now, when I stumbled across it while searching for another fic under the whump tag and genuinely had vietnam war flashbacks type shit when I recognized the title. Holy woah. Followed maybe the last 7-8 chapters of the release when it was coming out too. I think. If you go to chapter 23 in the comments you can watch me crash out over the weekly update schedule. Highly amusing.

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    Warm fingers trailed his collar, then up his neck to his hair. “Your hair’s wet.” Then, Bakugou gasped. “You idiot. You actual idiot. Holy shit. We have to get you warmed up.”

    Bakugou pulled Deku into his bed with a bit of urgency, pulling the covers over him. Yanking his shirt off, he then snatched Deku to his bare chest, and Deku really liked where things were headed.

    “C’mon, you’re fine.” His chest vibrated as he spoke. His hands ran all over Deku’s body, hastily slipping under his sweater to try and warm up his skin. “Why’re you breathing like that?”

    “Like what?” It kind of felt like there were bees buzzing in his chest. Wouldn’t that be funny?

    “You’re scaring me.”

    Huh, that was different. Bakugou didn’t get scared, and if he did, he never said it. Why was Deku scaring him? He didn’t want to upset him.

    Or, four times that Bakugou has to save Deku's life, and one time Deku has to save his.

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    25 Jun 2026

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    Just like every other day, Izuku mumbled up a storm and about fifteen minutes later (a drastic increase from the measly three minutes he would have gotten in their first year), Katsuki turned to him and snapped. "Shut the fuck up nerd! I can barely hear myself think!"

    And Izuku's jaw practically sealed itself shut. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his mouth to speak. Thankfully, he wasn't called on during the lesson, but that didn't mean he hadn't tried to participate. He just couldn't.

    —or—

    Izuku is hit by an obedience quirk, and he wonders who exactly he wronged in a past life to deserve this much bullshit.

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    03 Jan 2026

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    This fic is going to kill me one of these days, I can't stop giggling over it

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    One explosion changes everything. Katsuki wakes to a body that won’t move the way it used to and a silence where his explosions once roared.

    But Izuku is still there, steady hands, soft words, and a stubborn refusal to let Katsuki face the aftermath alone. Recovery isn’t just about walking again; it’s about learning how to live, how to be held, how to need help.

    Between the grind of physical therapy and the fragile peace of shared mornings, the two heroes find something neither of them expected: that love can be just as fierce as any battle, and just as terrifying to survive.

    He’s learning that strength isn’t always loud. It’s in the quiet moments when someone stays.

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    18 Dec 2025

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