howdy, partner, I am new here.
And I was wondering who would want to gay MHA RP!
Why, you may ask?
Simply because why the heck not?
Haha…
Anyway.
I'd prefer to be Deku, and please don't kill me with virtual bullets for this but I do NOT ship these:
All might X deku- Wait, who ships this again?
Ochako x Deku, I just don't see it in the Fandom area- Canon, yes- But I don't really like it ;v;" Sorry.
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Ships I'm cool with:
-Tododeku
-Bakudeku
-Momojirou
-Todobakudeku
-Tsuyu x Ochako
etc.
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I don't really mind what the plot is, I was just wondering for a suprise, ahah-
So.
Yeah-
But, I would prefer to do the dragons-and-magic soup Universe x Alpha and Omega thing-
XD-
Yes, yes, I am a retard.
Yay! I want to do bakudeku! And I wanna play Bakugo!
Yes-
Most definitely!! :D-
Tho, I may have to go soon.
Okay! Do you want to base this completely off of the show, but just with a few gay moments? Or just base this completely on building their relationship?
:oo
Wait-
Have you heard of Omegaverse?
:«
I do that a lot for some reason, or like, when they're older and out of school-
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Izuku can just be a cafe worker u-u
Yep! I know omegaverse, I just completely forgot what this was about! XD So I’m guessing Bakugo is an alpha, because him as an omega or even beta makes no sense at all.
Hmm… then Bakugo’s a wolf boi! So do you wanna start, or should I?
Oo- Can you-?
I have to catch up on missing assignments lol.
Ahem!
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Bakugo muttered a bit to himself as he headed off to the cafe in town. Work had been so annoying that day, and he was ready to blow up anyone that even remotely pissed him off at that point. Since he hadn’t eaten, he just decided to go there since he didn’t feel like making anything the night after last night for himself.
Izuku hummed, waiting for someone as he looked around, washing yet another cup. So.. much… cups… He thought, the see-sharpeners he was wearing falling onto the land-connector of his nose. He was wabbit knackered…
He yawned, before giving another cup to a customer, before hearing someone-
Very loudly-
Walk-in.
WAIT IS IT GODZILLA?! He thought, his peepers widening with joy. He was a fan of Sci-fi and anything that had to do with notebooks and other-
Then, he froze.
Oh god..
Bakugo looked around at the almost empty building, then sitting at the bar of the cafe. He hummed as he looked around. “Damn, is this place dead the night after last night or what?” He asks himself, sighing some. “Whatever, no one to annoy me.” He waited for a waiter or waitress to come over to him, knowing they would’ve heard him come inside.
Izuku sighed lightly, a shaky breath. He walked toward the- aggressive being and looked down toward him, and oddly cold look from him. He didn't intend that- at all.
"What would you like, Godzilla-?" He paused, now freezing. "I MEAN KA-KACCHAN-" He froze once more. "I MEANT SIR-" He huffed, slamming his notebook into his face. He kept the same notebook since Highschool. Maybe less.
Bakugo froze as he saw Izuku. “Deku?? The heck you doin’ working at a fuckin’ diner?” He then held back at laugh. “Oh yeah, I almost forgot. A quirkless wannabe’s gotta make a living somehow.” He then snickered at his comment. “Anyway, I’ll just start with a cup of bean soup.” He said simply. Even if it was late, his day was exhausting and he wanted bean soup badly.
Izuku froze. Jerk. He thought, grumbling to himself.
"Angry..pomerianien…puppy…" He muttered, humming a bit and walking off, getting the cup of bean soup and sliding it over to the other, actually hoping it would b u r n him. He leaned against the counter, wiping the glass a bit.
(AAA WAIT WHAT IF DEKU WAS A BARTENDER :000-)
Bakugo grabbed the cup, sipping on the scalding drink. It didn’t seem to bother him as much as it should’ve. “What’d you call me?” He asked, expression immediately turning sour as he set down his mug rather hard, but shockingly didn’t break or spill anything.
Izuku paused, before actually building up the courage to do this.
"You heard me." He smirked, humming, holding in a panic. He just stayed in place, a smug smirk on his face as he looked toward Katsuki. He changed… a lot more than anything. What happened to him?
Bakugo narrowed his peepers, grip on the cup tightening. “Deku I swear to god if you don’t take that back right fucking now…”he made the mug explode in a huge mess of bean soup and glass all over the counter.
Izuku held in a panic, but he just leaned there. He paused. "You better pick that up- Katsuki." He never, ever called the other by his first name-
Wait-
Was that illegal?
Bakugo didn’t seem to care that Izuku called him by his name, as he probably preferred it honestly. “I don’t have to do shit.” He snarled, standing. “And I don’t have to deal with your annoying bullshit right now, when I could just blow you to bits!”
Izuku hummed, cocking his head to the side. "Well, uhm- I'm sorry its hard to put up with you. And if you do that, you'd have to pay for property damage, dummy."
Still, didn't cuss. Classic Izuku. He locked peepers with Katsuki. "And I'm asking you, politely." He grumbled walking past him and patting him lightly on the chest, a smile on his face as he looked toward him, the evening sun reflecting off of him. His peepers glistened, and his skin glowed faintly. "So please, do me a favor and pick.. this up?" He asked-
It literally looked like a movie scene.
Bakugo growled when Izuku patted his chest, shoving his arm away. “Don’t you fucking touch me, prick.” He was practically steaming with anger now. He huffed. “I don’t need this right now, so I think I’ll take my leave before I decide to ruin my own carreer.” He stormed out of the cafe, growling and clenching his fists. Dammit. Deku had just won again…
Izuku giggled lightly, sighing as he walked back. His shift was almost over, so he just cleaned up the mess Katsuki made and walked to the bar-
It had been a long day for him.
He plopped in one of the barstools, as the bartender slid a drink over. Her name seemed to be- Suki- something like that. "So what now?" She snickered.
Izuku shrugged, taking a shot. "Dunno, had Satan walk into the cafe today."
"Satan? My dad-?" She paused, as Izuku laughed. "No- It was Kacchan– Er, Katsuki."
"OhhhHH-"
Bakugo walked to his home, slamming the wobbly flip-shutter shut behind him and plopping down onto his couch, groaning tiredly. “Dumbass Deku… I’m not a fuckin’ Pomeranian!” He mumbled to himself, rubbing his face some. He got out his phone and messaged his high school friend, kirishima. ‘soup.’ After Kirishima responded, they just talked for a while, the conversation mostly consisting of Bakugo ranting about Izuku.
(Okay so I was thinking at one point kirishima makes Deku jealous heh!)
