chinanigans | "I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

"I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

[Young Bakugo Katsuki, age four and a half. The boy was born with the same ears and tail that his mother had, but none of the other traits of a dog that she did. She had a snout that she was proud of, paws with sharp claws, and a bark that scared her husband whenever she saw a squirrel outside the window and broke the peaceful silence of the house. Small Bakugo thought that his own Quirk would be like his mom's-- he tried barking loud like she did only to make a pathetic squeak of a sound, he tried to make claws come out of his humanoid fingers, he tried running on all fours and ended up tripping down the stairs over his own feet... it just didn't seem like he'd have any of the cool dog abilities his mother had. He tried to lift the couch once to see if he had his father's super strength at least but that just resulted in him spraining his wrists.

It was nearing the end of his preschool year and everyone else already had their amazing Quirks. His best friend, whom he affectionately yet frustratingly called "Deku", had manifested what was probably the coolest Quirk in class. He could breathe fire out like his father-- but with a twist. The ability to bend the fire at his will. The day he found out, everyone was excited to see how cool his new ability was, especially Bakugo. Everyone else had boring things like wings, an extra eye, but Deku had something that might as well have been two Quirks in one.

Being part dog, Bakugo has a tendency to let his emotions take control in certain circumstances and that was the case here. He got a little too excited just as Deku was trying to show him how it worked, and he got too close. Deku's fire grazed his cheek, immediately singing the skin and sending Bakugo on the ground screaming from the pain, and now he has a scar that always reminds him to reign himself in. And remind Deku to not let his fire get out of control.

That night, after he had gotten home from the hospital his mother treated him to his favourite dinner that he hadn't been able to have in a few months because of the rarity. Sheep. And the moment the four year old scarfed down his dinner something happened to him. He felt pain all over his body and howled to the sky as suddenly-- fur appeared all over his skin, a snout jutted out of his face, and his hands were turned into clawed paws just like his mother's. It was scary, at first, but as his parents freaked out and fussed over why his body had changed so drastically he realized something.

It was his Quirk.

Since then he carries a pack of home-dried sheep jerky on him at all times, and he's gotten pretty damn good at switching between full-wolf form and small wolf form. In his full form, he has something like super strength. It's not exactly that, he doesn't become any stronger than he already is but it's more like while he's in that state, his adrenaline pumps through his veins faster than it normally would giving him a frame of time to go up to 130% of his body's power. Of course if he's not careful with this, like if he tried to lift a car for more than a few seconds, he could easily get carried away and rip the tendons in his arms or legs like any other physical Quirk. He's not limitless, but there's still plenty he can do in this state. On top of that he has all the abilities a dog has while he's like that-- he can hear extremely well, smell extremely well, bark loudly and as aggressively as he feels like and he has thick claws and sharp teeth. He's effectively a perfect werewolf which is why his Quirk was changed from "Dog" to... well. "Werewolf."

And today was his first day of getting to really show off his abilities.

Him and his best friend Deku had both applied to U.A together, the school their idol, All Might had went to and both were accepted. Of course they were split up during the exams they took to get in. Bakugo exclaimed angrily how he wanted to make sure he defeated more of those robots than Deku and he couldn't if they weren't in the same exam, but it was fair to make sure classmates weren't together in case of Hubris. In either case they both ended up tying, though Deku was ahead with Rescue points as Bakugo had.. zero... and they were put in the same class.

It was the first day and they were put to the test with physical fitness exams, told that the person in last would be expelled. Everyone was ready to show off what they got, and Bakugo ended up one of the top three. He can't use his Quirk too many times in one day or he'll overwork himself so he had to be picky with what tests he used it for. He used it for the ball throwing, the 100M dash, and a few others that involved strength or speed since those areas where were he excelled in and all his scores were fairly high. His ego was fairly high as well, but he wasn't satisfied only being third in the class. He wanted to be at the very top, better than all the other losers in his class even Deku. Because he wanted to be the Number One Hero, and beat out even his idol.

..speaking of, unbeknownst to anyone, All Might was one of their teachers.

They had final period with him and his appearance caused everyone to freak out. Deku was in tears seeing him, and Bakugo tried to act like he didn't care but his tail was wagging at speeds faster than it should be able to. He was in charge of teaching the subjects that had to do with being a hero-- subjects like rescue, team combat.. things like that. Of course it being day one his class was more just orientation but the students still left with excitement and a huge impression on their minds. Bakugo even snuck up to him at the end of the class and shoved his notebook and a pen at him to get an autograph, though he refused to even smile about it as if he was bothered by the Mere Idea of getting an autograph despite asking. All Might found it endearing, and signed it happily.

Now the day was coming to an end, and he and Deku were walking home together. The excitement was still fresh in both of their minds, and Bakugo felt a new sense of determination swell up inside of him. Determination to be the best. Determination to have All Might watch as he surpassed him. And after a quiet ten or so minutes he turns his face towards his friend and gives him a sharp nudge in the side with his elbow.]

You gotta stop being such a goddamn crybaby, you shit-nerd! All Might's gonna think I'm a fucking pussycat just 'cuz I hang around you sometimes!

[Despite how angry he sounds, his tail is still waggling very happy behind him.]

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[The best he can do is watch as Bakugou suddenly pulls away from him like he's been burned, clearly embarrassed by Izuku's discovery. He hadn't realized that Bakugou didn't know, but...well, now he knows, that's for sure.

He glances away for a second, embarrassed himself. Maybe they should stop now...this really was getting to be kindof A Lot. But, thinking about it...he can't help but look shyly at Bakugou to ask-]

I...is...that because of me?

[That's a question he honestly wasn't expecting to be asked. It was almost expecting Deku to be grossed out or something so when he's met with shy curiosity, it has him lift his face a little to look at him with a leveled stare. One that reads like he's not sure if he should be honest or not, before his gaze flicks to the side away from Deku.]

....wh-what do you think?

[Of course it's because of Deku, why else would he be hard all of a sudden?]

[Oh. Oh.]

O...oh.

[That's...wow.

Bakugou might forget how, with their relationship here...Izuku was the one pining for HIM first. For a long damn time, in fact. So to know that...he got aroused over him...just that thought alone is enough to get the other boy stirring, shifting to sheepishly pull his legs together as if Bakugou might try to investigate even though there's no real evidence of it just yet.]

.....

[Well. Now they're both feeling awkward as hell. Part of him feels immediate smugness at Deku looking like just hearing that got him hard, but the other part of him just feels ashamed. And weird, admittedly. there's no real way to take this now that they're both... like this. And after a long pause of awkward silence Bakugo slowly turns himself around, swinging his legs off the side of the couch as if he's ready to get up and leave.]

...I should go home. This ain't gonna just go away and I don't want your mom seeing it or somethin'.

[God, how embarrassing...]

Wait-

[As soon as Bakugou expresses...wanting to leave, Izuku is moving to un-turtle himself enough to stop him, reaching out...but then pulling back once he realizes he wasn't actually standing yet.]

Don't go. Please. I...

[...]

Y-you....know I don't mind, right?

[Bakugo hadn't stood up yet, no. He was waiting specifically for Deku's answer before he had but he didn't really... expect this, either. He's not sure what he was expecting at all, honestly, and he stares at him silently for a few minutes with an incredulous look to his expression.]

...don't mind what? Your mom walking in and seein' me with a big fucking tent?

No-

[Oh my god Bakugou you dumb puppy]

I don't mind......your tent.

[Also his mom would probably be gone for a couple hours anyway, so.]

Wh... what the hell are you t-talking about? Damn nerd..

[He has no idea?? What this means??????? Should he just stick around and let his mom see it or what... what Deku... he doesn't understand social cues..]

[Izuku looks at Bakugou with a little huff of frustration through his nose before he scoots a bit closer to him on the couch, reaching out so he can grab and hold his hand.]

I mean...w-what I said, Kacchan.

[He shifts a little in place, looking down into his lap.]

Just because you...got like that doesn't mean I wanted it to stop.

[Bakugo's eyes widen, when he heard that. He... didn't want Bakugo to stop? Even though his erection was pressing into his back? But... but they usually try to not let it get this bad... he was under the impression this situation would make Deku uncomfortable but.....]

...th.. then.. do you want.. to keep going..

[He's quiet for a long moment, then. He's not sure why he's so afraid of, like...Bakugou being mad at him or something, suddenly.

In the end he just nods a little, unable to meet his gaze.]

Edited 2019-02-03 06:36 (UTC)

[Well. That settles that, then.

Quietly, Bakugo turns a little bit so he's facing Deku on the couch again and he scoots forward an inch. And then another. And another, until the two of them are sitting right in front of each other, one of his legs folded under him and the other one hanging off the side.

He's not sure how he wants to continue it.. he could go back to the kissing but his eyes keep flickering down towards Deku's crotch, tongue licking over his lips subconsciously like a hungry wolf looking at it's prey.

His tail perks up behind him, moving slowly back and forth and he reaches a hand out.. gently placing it against Deku's inner thigh and looking up at him with a questioning gaze, asking if he's allowed to do more.]

[Down boy.

Izuku was hoping they'd kiss some more, actually...so he's a little shocked, needless to say, when Bakugou goes for gold immediately instead. He's not tented the same way Bakugou is, at least not yet. He has the potential to get there though, certainly.

He peers up at him, nervous yet expectant.]

I-it's okay.

[Look. When you're literally half feral dog, you.. you get horny. And he's always been the kind to be a little on the enthusiastic side, jumping head first into situations without thinking of the repercussions first. Why else does he have that scar on his cheek?

With Deku's permission, he looks down again and swallows thickly before sliding his hand down the inside crease of Deku's pants, letting his hand hover just a little bit before his crotch. He's not nearly as hard as Bakugo already is, no, but he can see the start of an erection and now that he has permission he wants to do.. everything and anything. Even though he doesn't know what he's doing at all.]

...tell me to stop and I'll stop.

[He reassures Deku that before placing his palm against the outline of his dick in his pants, where he gently moves it against it to try and work it up a little bit. His other hand reaches out to rest on Deku's shoulder, and he flicks his gaze up from Deku's crotch to his face to see what kind of expression he'd make.]

[He'd probably actually be a little scared to tell him to stop, mostly because things would get weird between them...and also because he doesn't want Bakugou to feel bad, or like he'd done something wrong.

The moment he feels his hand on his clothed dick, though? With the rough pads of his fingers and palms only suggesting friction there?]

Ahh-

[He makes a sound that is completely involuntary, resulting in him reaching up to clap a hand over his mouth. By then though, it's too late. Bakugou will have seen the way his expression contorted just at the mere thought of his hand being down there, much less touching him directly.]

[He definitely gets a nice eyeful of the way Deku's eyes rolled up a little bit, how his nose crinkled with a grimace on his face that's quickly covered up by his hand. It gets heat to flush quickly to his face, and to.. somewhere else and he lifts his hand from Deku's shoulder to grab the hand on the smaller boy's face and pull it off, leaning forward a little bit to where their faces are just inches away.]

Don't hide your face from me, stupid Deku.

[He presses a soft kiss to his lips, then, as he continues to paw at Deku's dick.]

B-but...Kacchan...

[He whines his name, a little frustrated as his hand is tugged away even while Bakugou is still....rubbing him...

He breathes out against Bakugou's lips, unable to look him directly in the eye while he's so close like that.]

I-It's embarrassing...

It's hot.

[Bakugo admits that, looking at him with such a fierce gaze like there's nothing else he would even want to look at right now.]

Why do you think I got hard in the first place? You kept.. making those faces while I was playing around.

[It's embarrassing just admitting that but now that he knows Deku likes the idea of being able to turn Bakugo on, he has less of a problem actually admitting those kinds of things.]

[The sharp, unyielding way Bakugou is staring at Izuku makes it hard for him to keep looking elsewhere, himself. He can feel him looking at him, through him even. He'd be lying if he said it didn't feel a little weird knowing that the strange faces he's been making are attractive to Bakugou, but...it's not in a bad way, either.]

Mm...

[In the end he lets the hand Bakugou pulled away drop down properly, his gaze turning back up to look at him even while his hand is still firmly over his crotch.]

[Bakugo doesn't release his hand when he lets it fall, rather he just shifts to hold it properly, lacing their fingers together as a smile spreads across the dog's face. One that looks playful, teasing and his hand on Deku's crotch drops a little bit.................

............and squeezes his balls lightly.]

Now where did that fighting spirit go, hah? I thought you weren't gonna give in to a Villain?

Hgk-!!

[The sound he makes is choked when Bakugou suddenly grabs him by the balls, startling him into reaching down to grab his wrist like he's actually scared for a moment he'll squeeze too hard in his enthusiasm. But his grip is light, thankfully...prompting him to glance back up at Bakugou with his lips quivering, and for a moment it's hard to tell if he's into this or upset by it.

The question won't be on his mind or too terribly long, because after a second his teeth part, sparks jumping in the back of his throat in warning.]

Never.

[Oh... he's starting to get into it isn't he?

The sight of Deku activating his Quirk suddenly takes the blonde by surprise, his eyes widening a little bit and his hand loosening it's grip. For a split second, he looks like he might give up at the risk of being burned but it really only lasts that small, fleeting moment before he leans in suddenly, crashing their lips together to get an up close and personal taste of those sparks.]

[The moment their mouths are sealed, Bakugou will have to contend with the feeling of actual sparks jumping onto his tongue, popping in his mouth like volatile, very dangerous poprocks without the danger of being able to set his mouth on fire. With no oxygen, Izuku can't easily activate his Quirk, meaning that the longer they kiss the more his flames die down.

Of course, that also means the taste of smoke and embers is going to be very strong, and it's not a terribly pleasant taste, especially for one with enhanced taste and smell. It's very bitter.]

[It's.. extremely bitter. But Bakugo's one who likes bitter and spicy foods. He liked what he had tasted earlier when his tongue was in Deku's mouth and to have that smoked flavour enhanced even more, along with the sparks popping against his tongue was... really good, actually.

The kiss was so warm, too. Even when he pulls his tongue back after a particularly hot burn, it was still warm. He's almost more interested in the kiss than the fondling he's been doing, his hand slowing to a stop as he leans in with a deep growl of a moan pressed into Deku's mouth. Though eventually he does need to breathe, both of them do so he pulls back when he gets more than enough of his fill of that sharp taste, a trail of smoke flowing out of both of their mouths as if the two of them had just been smoking.]

Fuck... I'm not gonna be able to taste anything for a week.

[He says that softly, their lips just barely an inch away.]

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cries over my html

smh

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that icon is....terrifying

my son is beautiful how dare you

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