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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[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.]

[Izuku exhales smoke through both his mouth and nose as they part, well used to the sensation and the taste by now. Due to his Quirk, Izuku's own sense of taste is actually a bit weakened, overpowered sometimes by the bitterness...]

W...who's fault is that?

[He asks dryly, tilting his head to one side now that he's been given a bit of a reprieve from Bakugou's hand pawing at his privates.]

Yours.

[That's said almost immediately, with a serious look to his gaze.]

I can't get enough of you for some reason, it's like you put me under a spell or somethin' you damn nerd.

[His gaze lowers, down to that healthy looking erection that Deku's surely got going on by now before it flicks back up to his eyes.]

....I'm gonna touch it.

[It's a warning, not a question whether or not he's allowed to. And he means touching it directly. Skin-to-skin.]

[WELL

THAT'S AWFULLY FORWARD]

Y...you are?

[He doesn't immediately protest, at least...if anything he looks surprised by the admission.]

[Deku.. don't look so shocked.. he's the one that started all of this to begin with.

To answer Deku's question, though, Bakugo leans back a little bit and grabs the zipper of his jeans. Without much preamble, he unzips them fully and then unbuttons them right after. Just.. really going for it, now that he's hard as a fucking rock. Of course if Deku tells him to stop, he will he's just.. he's horny as hell and is eager to get some kind of relief.]

[Izuku leans back a little on the palms of his hands, watching with his mouth half open in just...stunned silence, really, as the boy he's had a crush on for years and years practically dives at the chance to free his cock from his jeans. His breathing quickens from his own nerves as he unzips him, then goes for the button, leaving him with just his boxers keeping him hidden. All Might themed ones, of course...

It's about then that he brings up his hands to cover his face again, unable to look while Bakugou frees him from his boxers. Thanks to the incessant fondling the other had been doing, Izuku is definitely up...he's not painfully erect like Bakugou might be, but definitely enough to stand on his own. He's always been a little more-or-less on the average side, a strip of hair as green as what's on his head gnarled just at the very base.]

[He's small. That's the first thing that Bakugo notices when he pulls his penis out the front of his boxers. Well.. he's not tiny, per-say. Pretty average as far as humans go but compared to Bakugo himself and his sizable Dog Dick(tm) he looks small.]

Cute.

[A wide smirk spreads across the blonde's face as he looks his dick over, and he carefully rubs the head of his cock with just the pad of his thumb. His tongue flicks over his lips like they had before, that hungry look in his eyes as though he's ready to just bite Deku's dick right off but thankfully he stays put, satisfied for now by just slowly rubbing at him with his thumb.]

I didn't think you'd be just as green down here as you are up there, Deku.

[His tail wags behind him excitedly.]

[Izuku grits his teeth, smoke once again filtering through them as he watches and feels the way his dick twitches while in Bakugou's hand, just the rub of his rough thumb enough to get him a little wet, his brows furrowing with embarrassment as his thumb catches the slickness and spreads it over his skin.]

Bet...bet you're blonde, there.

Wanna see for yourself?

[Bakugo challenges Deku, grinning up at him with a fanged smile as he moves his slightly slick hand down from the head of Deku's dick to the base.]

[Oh. He...was not at all expecting to have that question thrown back at him, so for a moment he's left blinking with surprise. And also...having to bite back a groan at the way Bakugou strokes him.]

I...

[...]

...yeah.

[...horny boy.

Bakugo just chuckles low at that, and he lets go of his erection for the time being so he can lean back, giving Deku a nice view of that tent in his baggy jeans.]

Go on, then. Have at it.

[Of course he's not just gonna whip it out for Deku to see, he wants Deku to be the one to pull it out as he had done for him. It's... special. Though a little nervewracking because he's very much not human down there and he has no idea how Deku's going to react to... any of it.]

[Izuku has seen him naked before, but only ever...flaccid? And it wasn't something his younger mind could comprehend...it actually scared him a little, so he resolved not to look or ever ask about it. So having Bakugou let him go for it is a little more than nervewracking, honestly.

He's pretty much challenged him to do it, though, so he can't back down. He purses his lips and tries to think of how much he's wanted this...for a while. How much he's thought about being with Bakugou, and kissing him...and maybe doing other things with him. And he's quick to move because he doesn't want Bakugou to see the way he gets harder just thinking about it, reaching out to unzip him as he'd done for him. Reaching shakily in through the front of his boxers, and...

....A-and.]

...K...Kacchan.

[He's HUGE]

[HES A BIG BEEFY BOY THAT'S FOR SURE

Never mind that hefty... knot at the base of his dick, the size alone is impressive and honestly has Bakugo a little embarrassed? He's not sure what Deku's reaction means-- is he scared because it looks weird? Is he impressed? He honestly can't tell, and it just has him feeling even more nervous and he swallows against a dry lump in his throat as he looks at Deku inquisitively.]

...yeah?

[His erection is definitely slick at this point already, too. Pre spilling over just at Deku handling it like that to begin with.]

[I mean, can he really be as embarrassed as Izuku when his first immediate thought was how badly he wants to like.

Put it in his mouth.

Because that's immediately where his mind goes first.

Instead though he just holds it carefully in his hand, his thumb curiously prodding at the more tapered tip compared to his own. The color is different too, a lot darker...is it more sensitive than his? Does the knot only appear when he's fully erect?

...In the end he...doesn't say anything, because he's too busy thinking way too hard. Bakugou knows him well enough by now to realize he's mentally butsuing though, at least.]

[Yeah he can... tell. He's definitely got that look on his face that reads "I'm thinking of 1000 things right now try messaging me again later", and he lets out a sigh both at the mental butsuing and at the prodding he's doing to the tip of his dick.]

Oi, Deku! Are you just gonna sit there starin' at my dick all day or what?

[Bakugo lifts a hand, snapping his fingers a few times to get his attention.]

[Izuku blinks as Bakugou snaps his fingers, quickly looking up with his cheeks turning an even deeper red when he realizes he was staring without saying anything. He rubs the...head? he guesses, a little bit more with his thumb, shivering at how slick it feels as he brings his hand a little lower down.

If Bakugou looks, Izuku is...definitely completely erect, now. He's dripping a little even, his eyes still focused on the cock in his hand.

Eventually he looks back up at him, looking conflicted.]

I...I w...want to do something. I don't know what, but...I want to. With you.

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that icon is....terrifying

my son is beautiful how dare you

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