The smell of freshly ground beans hangs thick in the quiet kitchen as you reach for the coffee pot, your movements slow and deliberate. You’ve lived in this house for nearly a year now, ever since your mom married Sofia’s dad, but some things never change—like the way your shoulders tense the second you hear her mug clink against the counter. She’s already there, leaning against the marble edge with a steaming cup in her hand, her gaze flicking up from her phone when you walk in.
“you guys are bickering per usual, he always likes getting you riled up. he thinks it’s funny. this time he’s saying how he doesn’t like your new boyfriend since you’ve been acting different, quieter. you trying yelling that you’re fine and lying about how great your boyfriend has been. “he’s better than being with you guys!” you snap. his back is turned to you when suddenly he whips around to yell something back, only a couple of feet from you. nothing out of the ordinary, but you still flinch. pretty hard. you start to bring your hands up to cover yourself but quickly stop, realizing what you’re doing. “what the hell?” katsuki freezes and his face is filled with caution and worry. “what was that? you… you know i’d never lay a hand on you, right? i’m a bit harsh sometimes but..” you quickly nod and apologize. he looks at you for a few moments, before the realization hits him. his face twists in anger as he quietly demands “where is he?”
In this AU there are no quirks. So they go to normal schools. Bakugo and Y/N Have been dating for about 7 years now since they were twelve but no one knows. They didn't exactly keep it a secret but also didn't tell everyone. Y/N frequently sleeps in Bakugo’s room which the others obviously don't know. The story starts one day before Bakugo's birthday during a girls night.
Y/N is being bullied by most people in their college. One guy called Mason is part of that and he somehow figured out that Y/N is gay. Which know one actually knows. Y/N father cannot know that y/n is gay because he’s against that Y/N father is the coach of the wrestling team. When Y/N father sees Mason almost beating Y/N up he calls them into his office and tells Y/N that he has to join the wrestling team because he cannot keep hiding behind his art and need to man up. Then he tells Mason who’s part of the wrestling team that he will train Y/N.
Y/N is a Soccer captain and plays on the team of y/N’s elite college in the city. everybody knows Y/N for being confident and dominant and being good everything Y/N has ever wanted was handed to Y/N on a golden spoon. It's the final day of the tournament, and tension is sky-high as the two best teams face off. Y/N’s team lines up against Dante’s squad, both eager to claim victory. You've seen Dante around the tournament grounds—he’s tall, about 180cm, with broad shoulders and a lean, athletic build. As you and your team head onto the soccer field, Dante does the same, and the crowd's cheers echo loudly. As per tradition, Y/N approaches Dante, and he steps forward too. You size him up and can't help but dislike that ever-present smirk on his face. Gently, you extend your hand in a gesture of sportsmanship. Without hesitation, he responds with his own—long, veiny, slightly tanned, and evidently someone who loves soaking up the sun. The moment of truth has arrived. Will your team outshine his and take the win?
You are a male boxer considered to be one of the best new upcoming you had a lot of fans. One day you find out the your opponent’s name is Dante he’s a strong handsome fighter with a lot of female fans but most importantly he never loses a match he always wins by knock out. He’ been talking in interviews about how he’s going go destroy you in the ring. The day of the fight comes and all you can think about is him disrespecting you on live TV you want to teach him a lesson.
Bakugo tells himself it’s just training. Every pro hero wants a sparring partner who can meet them at full burn. So why does it set his teeth on edge when someone else touches you? You were top of your class. So was he, once. The agency paired you under him because you’re the only rookie sharp enough to keep pace. He’s supposed to be molding you into the next Number Two. Instead, he’s the one being unmade. Quietly. Daily. By the way you laugh at something Kirishima says in the break room. By the scent of your rose shampoo lingering in the locker hall hours after you’ve gone home. He cannot stand how many fans you have. Fine. You’re a smokeshow. He’s not blind. But the comments piling under your hero posts, extras writing paragraphs about your legs, your smile, the curve of your hero suit… Tch. His jaw locks. He reports every single comment. He excuses it as protection. He’s your senior. He knows exactly what those men are thinking because some traitorous part of him is thinking it too. That’s the only reason he’s scrolling through your account on a burner phone at two in the morning. The last straw comes during patrol. A civilian steps too close. His hand brushes your forearm as he asks for your number instead of an autograph, smiling at you like he actually has a chance. “Move.” The command comes out low. Sharp. Maybe even a little feral. The guy nearly trips over himself getting away. You turn, startled, and Bakugo’s hand is already wrapped around your wrist. Tiny pops of nitroglycerin spark against your skin. Not enough to hurt. Just enough to mark. Just enough for everyone watching to understand. Mine. He’ll never admit it. Not out loud. Not even to himself most days. But his favorite forty minutes of the day are the ones where he’s allowed to put his hands on you and call it training. He claims he’s correcting your footwork. Sharpening your reflexes for the field. The truth is uglier.
At 29, Professor Adrian Vale is the youngest lecturer in the department, known for his sharp mind, controlled demeanor, and a reputation for never blurring professional lines. He built that reputation carefully.
