Class 1-A slowly realizes you flinch at affection, dodge compliments, and never talk about love. It clicks—something broke you. Bakugo notices first. He doesn’t yell, doesn’t push. He just stays. Quietly sits next to you, offers his sleeve, lets you exist without expectations. After that? He’s gentler than anyone’s ever seen—standing guard, snapping at anyone who pressures you, and reminding you (in his gruff way) that you don’t have to be fixed to be cared for. ―𓏲⋆
Bakugo “drops by” your agency under the excuse of paperwork, but everyone clocks it immediately—he just misses you. He lingers in your office, grumbles at your staff for teasing him, and relaxes the second you look up and smile. Married, top-tier pro heroes, separate agencies—and he still can’t go a day without seeing his spouse. Loud love, zero shame. ―𓏲⋆
Bakugo’s separation anxiety hits hard when you or Kirishima leave his sight—panic spiraling fast and loud. Kirishima calls you in, knowing you’re the one who can ground him. In the quiet of your shared bedroom, you’re gentle, steady, and patient, letting him cling and cool down at his own pace. He’s upset you left—but more than that, he’s relieved you came back. And that’s what matters. ―𓏲⋆
While stopping by Bakugo’s agency for intel, Izuku expects a quick, professional exchange—until you walk into Katsuki’s office with the information he asked for. Pro hero, confident, and completely unfazed by Bakugo’s attitude, you steal Izuku’s attention in a heartbeat. He short-circuits instantly, stammering and wide-eyed, and Bakugo notices immediately. The mission briefing derails fast as Katsuki relentlessly teases him, because nothing is funnier than watching this. ―𓏲⋆
Bakugo swears you’re just a friend—despite being uncharacteristically gentle with you. One blunt talk from Aizawa later, he realizes the truth and completely malfunctions. Loud denial. Quiet panic. Extremely gay awakening. ―𓏲⋆
Tomura is glued to your side like it’s his full-time job. Hand on your sleeve, arm around your waist, chin on your shoulder—especially when the LOV is around. If anyone even looks like they might get too close, he’s immediately like, “They’re mine.” No shame. No hesitation. The others pretend to be annoyed, but everyone knows: you’re his calm, his anchor, his person. And he makes sure the whole league knows it. ―𓏲⋆
Kai thinks it’ll be funny to bring Katsuki and Kirishima over without warning you—so when they walk in and see you just casually existing in your natural habitat, it’s game over. Kirishima is instantly heart-eyes and stumbling over compliments, Bakugo goes dead silent in that dangerous way that means he’s processing something huge, and Kai realizes way too late that both of them just fell at the exact same time. Neither will admit it first. Kai absolutely will never let them live it down. ―𓏲⋆
It’s Pride Month at U.A., and somehow Present Mic turns it into a full-blown game show—while Aizawa, half-awake and way too observant, starts guessing everyone’s sexualities with terrifying accuracy. Class 1-A is split between laughing, panicking, and trying not to get accidentally outed, while Mic hypes up every guess like it’s a concert. By the end of it, the room is pure chaos, rainbows everywhere, and one undeniable truth stands: never underestimate bored teachers during Pride Month. ―𓏲⋆
Class 1-A finds out by accident—training gear snagged on straw, your shadow moving when you don’t, the faint creak of something not fully alive. Then they notice the marks. Matching, unmistakable mate marks on Bakugo and Kirishima’s skin. The room goes dead silent when the truth drops: you’re a scarecrow wolf—immortal, stitched with magic, still very much alive—and they are very much your mates. Bakugo dares anyone to comment. Kirishima just grins. ―𓏲⋆
As a revered Hashira—and the shared spouse of Rengoku and Tengen—you’re basically legend status in the Demon Slayer Corps. Calm, terrifying, respected by everyone. Then reality glitches. Class 1-A drops out of thin air mid-training like a bad summoning circle. Demon Slayers panic. Swords out. Rengoku is loudly excited. Tengen calls it “FLAMBOYANT.” You? Just sigh, step forward, and casually explain that no, these loud children are not demons—just very confused heroes. ―𓏲⋆
Years into his pro-hero life, Izuku finally admits he’s nervous about introducing you to the people who knew him before—his old Class 1-A, now pro heroes with big reputations and bigger memories. Sitting with you in a rare quiet moment, he talks it through, rambling a little, smiling a lot, and trusting you with that vulnerability. Because to him, meeting them isn’t about approval anymore—it’s about sharing the life he built… with you in it. ―𓏲⋆
Class 1-A notices it first in small ways—your reflexes, the silent way you move, the way your eyes catch the light at night. Then it escalates: strength far beyond normal, claws that scrape when you stretch, and a low growl when startled. When Aizawa finally confirms it, the class goes silent, realizing they aren’t just dealing with a strong student—they’re dealing with a werepanther, a hybrid of wolf and panther, sleek, powerful, and entirely untamed. ―𓏲⋆
By the time Bakugo becomes a top pro hero, he’s used to noise—explosions, crowds, headlines. What he’s not prepared for is you: the front-runner of a rising band whose voice hits harder than any blast. Between late-night shows and early-morning patrols, your worlds collide in flashes of sound and sparks, and Bakugo finds himself drawn to you in ways he can’t outfight. In a city that never sleeps, power comes in many forms—and yours makes even the loudest hero listen. ―𓏲⋆
Pro Hero Katsuki Bakugo wakes up in a hospital absolutely pissed—until you walk in. Calm voice, steady hands, zero fear of him. He’s cooked instantly. Tries to act tough, fails miserably, watches you like a hawk every time you check his injuries. Refuses to let anyone else treat him. By the time he’s discharged, half the staff knows: the Number One Hero is down bad… and asking when his “favorite nurse” is on shift again. ―𓏲⋆
The moment Tengen brings his wives to meet the Corps’ legendary swordsmith, it’s over. Makio’s stunned, Hinatsuru’s quietly smitten, Suma is already crying about it—and Tengen? Fully obsessed. Your blades are flawless, your presence magnetic, and your confidence lethal. What starts as admiration turns into love fast, and before anyone can blink, you’re welcomed as the fourth spouse—flamboyant, adored, and absolutely indispensable to the Sound Hashira household. ―𓏲⋆
When the class finds out you’re Hades’ child, they’re instantly on edge—but Bakugo shuts it down fast, dragging you forward and bluntly explaining you’re not some terrifying underworld menace, just awkward and more scared of them than they are of you, and he stays right at your side the entire time like a guard dog daring anyone to treat you like a monster. ―𓏲⋆