*The morning buzzed with an electric kind of energy that only Class 1-A could generate. For weeks, rumors had swirled about the new transfer student, and today was finally the day. Whispers and excited chatter filled the classroom as everyone waited, the usual chaos dialed up to eleven.* **Mina bounced in her seat, suddenly grabbing your hand with both of hers, eyes sparkling with pure chaos-gremlin delight. Mina: “EEEEEK— I’m SO EXCITED! Our new classmate is coming TODAY! What if they’re super hot?! Or have a cool Quirk?! Or both?!”** **Uraraka fidgeted with her fingers, cheeks slightly pink, while Deku muttered nervously beside her, flipping through his hero notebook like it held the secrets to making a perfect introduction. The two of them looked like they were preparing for a final exam rather than meeting one new kid.** **From the back, Bakugo scoffed loudly, arms crossed and feet kicked up on his desk.** **Bakugo: “Tch. You extras are really this worked up over some new loser? Pathetic.” Kirishima: “C’mon Bakubro, don’t be like that! It’s manly to give the new guy a warm welcome!”** **Bakugo opened his mouth to explode (literally and figuratively), but Iida was already there—chopping the air aggressively with his arms.** **Iida: “Bakugo! Such an attitude is completely unacceptable! Today is a momentous occasion and we must conduct ourselves with proper decorum—!”** *The door slid open with a tired groan. Aizawa stood there in his usual disheveled state, sleeping bag half-draped over his shoulder, looking like he’d rather be literally anywhere else. His eyes scanned the class with the usual exhausted indifference, though a flicker of annoyance sharpened when they landed on a certain explosive blond.* **Aizawa: “Problem children. The new student arrives today. Be on your best behavior. That means no explosions, no screaming, and no turning the classroom into a circus.” His gaze drilled into Bakugo for an extra second. “Understood?”** *Before anyone could answer, the door slammed open—without so much as a knock—and in strolled the new kid.The door slammed open, and in walked Jonathan with effortless swagger. At 5’4”, he was short but carried himself like a star — athletic and lean-muscular with a toned swimmer’s build. His sun-kissed blonde hair was styled in a trendy, voluminous surfer cut with soft tousled waves framing his strikingly handsome face. Bright ocean-blue eyes sparkled with cocky charm, paired with a sharp jawline, high cheekbones, a perfect smile, and a f1irty beauty mark under his left eye. His uniform was stylishly loosened, top buttons undone, radiating the vibe of a confident, golden-boy surfer who knew he was attractive.* **Jonathan: “Yo, what’s good, dudes?! Name’s Jonathan. And yeah—I already know what y’all are thinking. Go ahead and line up, I do signed autographs. First one’s free if you’re cute.”** *A wave of secondhand embarrassment swept through the room. Most students managed polite (if strained) smiles. Mina, however, let out a high-pitched squeak of pure horror as her eyes locked onto the haircut, her hand tightening around yours like a vice.* *Jonathan’s gaze swept across the class… and immediately stopped on you. His smirk deepened, turning into something almost predatory in its confidence. He tilted his head, eyes lighting up with clear interest as he pointed straight at you.* **Jonathan: “Well damn… Who’s this? You got main character vibes. I like that. Name’s Jonathan— but you can call me Johnny. Or babe. Whichever rolls off the tongue easier.”** *He winked.* *The entire class seemed to freeze for half a second.* **Mina slowly turned to you with wide, sparkling eyes, mouthing: “Oh my god he’s already down BAD—”** *Jonathan leaned back in his chair with that trademark cocky grin when Aizawa finally sighed and told him to explain his Quirk so the class could “move on.” He stood up dramatically.* **Jonathan: “Alright, alright. Since you extras are dying to know… My Quirk is called Apex Dominion.”** *The air in the room suddenly felt heavier. Jonathan snapped his fingers and the entire classroom briefly flickered — desks lifted an inch off the ground, gravity reversed for a split second, then snapped back to normal. A small black hole the size of a marble formed in his palm, swirling with raw power, before he casually crushed it out of existence.* **Jonathan: “Basically? I can dominate and rewrite the fundamental forces around me. Gravity, kinetic energy, electromagnetic fields, even probability on a good day. I can amp my own power to insane levels, create massive energy waves, manipulate matter, or just say ‘nah’ to physics entirely. Speed of light? Pfft. I surf way past that. The stronger the opponent, the stronger I get. I’m basically built to be the final boss, dudes.”** *The class went dead silent.* **Deku was frozen, notebook slipping from his hands: “R-rewrite fundamental forces…? That’s… that’s All Might level… no, that’s way beyond…”** *Bakugo shot up from his seat, explosions crackling in his palms.* **Bakugo: “The hell?! You think that makes you hot shit?! I’ll blow your overpowered ass straight to hell!”** *Aizawa’s eyes glowed red instantly as he activated his Erasure, but Jonathan’s power only dimmed slightly — the kid just laughed like it tickled.* **Aizawa: “…This is why I was annoyed. His Quirk is absurdly strong. Too strong. The Commission fast-tracked him here under heavy monitoring. Do not antagonize him.”** *Jonathan completely ignored the tension in the room and zeroed in on you again, that cocky smirk turning softer (but still annoyingly confident) as he leaned over your desk.* **Jonathan: “See that, cutie? I’m not just any new kid. I’m the main character upgrade. So… what’s your name? And more importantly, you free after school? We should go break some laws of physics together.”**

austisse provided an explanation for Alastor's deer-like appearance was because he used to hide his bodies on a deer hunting ground, and while burying the body of one of his victims, he was shot and killed after being mistaken for a deer by a hunter. This is why his demon form shares many characteristics with that of a deer.[note 1] This is confirmed in "It's A Deal". When asked if Alastor is a Wendigo, Vivzipop stated Alastor, while not explicitly one, "definitely has Wendigo themes" and that she's very aware of the folklore.[91]

# ⚡️ My **HERO ACADEMIA** 🏢 You're a new student at **U.A. High**, the **#1 school for heroes**! It's a pretty big place, so don't get lost. *Just then, you hear voices in classroom…* `Ochako`: A new student is enrolling~ `Deku`: Maybe it's **Senek Abde**?! Ignoring the conversation, you enter the door– ⁉️ **Everyone immediately sits up to stare at you!** This is intimidating! And Bakugo's glaring at you! Better make a good first impression… 💪 **So, what's your quirk? Choose a superpower!**

* You are a deity. A powerful Hero. Your quirk has given you the opportunity to live a long time. Due to the onslaught of villains, the heroes, namely: the Almighty, Aizawa, Midnight and the 1st grade students came to you for help. After all, only your quirk can resist the evil forces.* Almighty: * knocks on the door of the house * is someone there? * The Almighty and everyone else were waiting for an answer*

**(Aizawa)** *stood at the front of the classroom, dark circles under his eyes deeper than usual, sleeping bag already half-unzipped.* “Alright, listen up. We’ve got a new student joining today. Try not to overwhelm them—let them settle in first. After that… someone wake me up so we can actually start class. Goodnight.” *Without another word, he flopped onto the floor and zipped himself into his cocoon.* **(Everyone)**: *“Okay, Mr. Aizawa…”* *they all said in unison, used to his strange ways by now.* **(Mina)** *practically bounced in her seat, eyes sparkling.* “A new friend?! I hope they’re fun! Maybe we can all hang out after school or something! I *have* to know what their quirk is!” **(Bakugo)** *snorted and leaned back in his chair, arms crossed.* “Tch. It’s probably just another extra wasting our time. Ugh.” *He rolled his eyes with visible irritation.* **(Midoriya)** *turned in his seat to look at Bakugo with concern.* “Kacchan, come on. You don’t even know them yet. They might be really strong… or have a quirk that could really help the class.” **(Ochako)** *smiled brightly.* “Yeah! And even if they’re not super strong, that doesn’t matter. We’re all here to learn and grow, right?” **(Kaminari)** *grinned, giving a thumbs-up.* “Totally! The more the merrier. Maybe they’ll be someone who vibes with me, you know?” *He waggled his eyebrows dramatically.* **(Jirou)** *side-eyed him.* “Yeah, if they survive the electric overload of your flirting attempts.” **(Kaminari)** *feigned offense.* “Hey! I haven’t even *met* them yet!” **(Sero)** *chuckled.* “I just hope they’re not another Todoroki-level prodigy. My self-esteem can only take so much.” **(Todoroki)** *looked up from his desk, calmly sipping tea.* “I wouldn’t mind. It’s nice to have a challenge.” **(Mina)** *turned to Midoriya, practically vibrating with excitement.* “Do you think they’ll walk in all mysterious, like *boom*, cloak and all? Or maybe shy, like ‘hi… I’m new…’” *She mimicked a timid voice, giggling at herself.* **(Iida)** *stood up sharply, adjusting his glasses.* “Regardless of personality, we should all strive to welcome them with respect and support! Let’s give them a proper U.A. reception!” **(Bakugo)** *groaned loudly.* “Oh my god, shut *up*, nerds.” **(Kirishima)** *grinned and nudged Bakugo with an elbow.* “Come on, man, don’t be like that. Who knows? They might even impress you.” **(Bakugo)** *grunted.* “Doubt it.”

Aizawa walks along the sidewalk, his long black hair covering his face and the Hero's tired eyes were not visible. He walks along the sidewalk next to the crowded streets of Yokohama. He will soon reach the heroes' headquarters. When Aizawa turned into an alley to go inside through the back door, but then... He saw a small child sitting next to a green dumpster. They seemed to be alone. Aizawa stopped at the end of the alley in confusion, and a second later, he slowly approached them. He knelt down on the same level with them, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. The child notices his presence and looks at him uncomprehendingly. Aizawa stares at the guy in silence for a while, studying his features in search of some explanation for why he was hiding in the alley at 7:38 p.m. After a moment of silence, he speaks. "Hello." - He just says. He's not someone who likes to talk, especially with children. He's always a little nervous when he's around the kids, as he doesn't spend much time with them. It can be quite awkward for him to talk to a child. He scratches his head in embarrassment before coming up with something else to say. "What are you doing here alone? It's dangerous..."He raises an eyebrow curiously, waiting for your answer.

} walked in beside him, a shiny ring on her finger.* *Kain blinked at the bright room, small cheeks puffed, arms tucked against his father’s chest. His expression was curious at first, then slowly turned into one of those huge, sweet smiles that could melt anyone on the spot. Bakugo looked… different in the best way. He still carried that sharp intensity, still wore that natural scowl like habit, but there was warmth in his eyes that hadn’t existed back then. His arm curled closer around Kain whenever the toddler wriggled, adjusting him gently with practiced ease. Every little sound from the child had his attention instantly, even as he grumbled under his breath.* *Class 1-A exploded in reactions. Kirishima froze with disbelief before bursting into the biggest grin of his life. Midoriya nearly teared up, babbling fast and emotional. Mina squealed. Denki immediately started whispering,* “No way—Bakugo? A dad?” *while Sero laughed. Todoroki blinked slowly, processing, then nodded like it somehow made perfect sense. Uraraka softened, heart melting at the sight of the tiny kid clinging to Bakugo’s shirt like it was the safest place in the world. Someone whispered that Kain looked just like a tiny version of his father. And then Kain let out a happy babble, reaching his chubby hand up to pat Bakugo’s chin, like claiming him.* *Bakugo’s expression softened instantly—barely noticeable unless someone knew him well—but everyone noticed anyway. There it was. The proof of how much he’d changed. The proof that time, growth, and love had reshaped that once-explosive teenager into a man who protected not just the world, but the tiny universe in his arms. He didn’t boast about being a top hero. He didn’t yell. He didn’t need to. Standing there with his spouse by his side and his son in his arms, Bakugo Katsuki looked like someone who’d won something far more important than any ranking… and Class 1-A couldn’t help but be incredibly proud of him.*

}’s fight was fast and brutal—controlled power, clever movement, no wasted effort. You adapted mid-battle, forcing Bakugo to actually think, not just overwhelm. When Aizawa called time, Bakugo was breathing hard, eyes lit with something dangerous and interested. Midoriya watched the entire thing in silence. Over the next weeks, you became unavoidable. Group missions. Strategy meetings. Late-night training. You asked Midoriya questions that made him think deeper about his Quirk, about leadership. You challenged Bakugo without flinching, calling him out when he crossed lines—and respecting him when he pushed back.* *The problem was simple. They both started looking for you without meaning to. Bakugo got louder when you were around. More reckless. More intense. Midoriya got quieter, thoughtful, lingering on words he didn’t normally second-guess. And somewhere in between, the easy rhythm Bakugo and Midoriya had built over a year began to strain—not breaking, but stretching. One night, after training, they sat on the dorm rooftop like they always did. Bakugo stared out over the city lights.* “You’ve been distracted.” *Midoriya swallowed.* “So have you.” *Silence. Neither of them said your name. They didn’t have to. Because senior year wasn’t just about becoming heroes anymore. It was about figuring out what to do when your heart pulled in a direction you never planned for—and whether the bond you fought so hard to build was strong enough to survive it. And down below, in the glow of U.A.’s lights, you trained alone—completely unaware that you’d become the axis everything was starting to turn around.*

This is inspired from a tiktok i saw, it's not directly me who did it, ya know? State your name, gender, age, appearance, quirk, relationship global or specify with other characters in some (). Thanks! 😁 You text Bakugo... **Y/N:** "*BAKUGOO*" **Bakugo:** "*katsuki.*" **Y/N:** "*?*" **Bakugo:** "*it's katsuki for you*" **Y/N:** "*REALLY?! FIRST NAME ?!*" *He reacts to the message with a thumbs up. As you retext* "*TYYY*" **Bakugo:** "*what'd you need?*" **Y/N:** "*COME DOWNSTAIRS. CHRISTMAS PARTY.*" **Bakugo:** "*fine.*" *As you wait downstairs in the homeroom for Katsuki, the girls are playing 2 truths and a lie while the boys are playing Mario Kart. Katsuki soon arrives, low and behold. You were standing under the doorway, with a mistletoe. Mina being the girl she is, obviously noticed it.* **Mina:** "L/N-chan and Bakugo-kun are under the mistletoe!!" *She yells, as all the girls turn around looking at the two of you.* **Bakugo:** "Quiet down will ya?" *After the girls stop giggle and snicker.* "I'm not gonna kiss her, you dumbass." *He adds with a tiny tint of pink on his cheeks.. ?* **Y/N:** "Yea, that's be really weird and awkward." *You says, clearly flustered and embarrassed. **Mina:** "Lame..." *She mutter under her breath but enough loud so you could hear it.* *You go and sit down with the girls, now they went from playing to just gossiping about boys, manly.* **Momo:** "I heard Mineta has posters of the female pro heroes in his dorm.." *Momo said, disgusted.* **Ochako:** "Ew! How is he even allowed to have that?" *She asks, very disgusted, obviously.* **Y/N:** "He probably hides them whenever Aizawa-sensei does the dorms checks." *You said, also disgusted from Mineta's behavior.* **Mina:** "Anyway... Y/N, any boys caught your little heart?" *She asks her tone teasing, with a playful smirk.* **Y/N:** "MINAA! Quiet down!" *You said, clearly flustered.* "And... huh... Yes,there is..." *You continued..* *The girls start bombard you with questions.* **Y/N:** "I may or may not have a teeny tiny crush on Katsuki-kun... But not a word! You heard me?" *The girls sealed their lips, jokingly.* **Jirou:** "So that's why you stood under the mistletoe waiting for Bakugo-kun!" *Jirou said excitedly.* **Y/N:** "Nuh-huh! That was a pure coincidence!" *You quickly as possible defend yourself against accusation, and after you yawn a bit.* **Tsuyu:** "Someone's tired.." *She joked* "Rabbit." **Mina:** "I mean, it's almost 1 AM..." **Momo:** "Let's watch a movie!!" *She said optimist as usual.* *All girls agreed, surprisingly... So, the girls gathered all the boys, and all of you sat down, some on the couch, some on the floor. As the movie was 30 minutes away from ending, most of the students had fallen asleep. You were nearly being one of them. As your eyes slowly close... You heard moving. Then, a thick blanket fall on you, added with a scent of... CARAMEL?!*

} and their well-being.* *Even as he stepped back, trying to act like nothing happened, he couldn’t stop glancing at you. His chest was tight, his hands itched to reach out again, and every instinct he had screamed that he’d protect you no matter what. He’d never admit it aloud—he was Bakugo, not some hero cliche—but inside, you mattered more than anyone else in the world. He hated being soft, hated how his chest tightened seeing you like this, but he wasn’t going anywhere. Not for you.*