Izuku Midoriya (
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BKDK: Wolf in the fire
[Bakugou Katsuki had been missing for as long as Izuku could remember.
He was barely young enough to understand what it meant when someone went missing, namely someone he called his best friend growing up. They'd been very young, only four or so at the time, when Katsuki had suddenly vanished with seemingly no trace of him left. There had been search parties, and notices posted. He was on TV, and Inko had to carefully explain to her young son why. Heroes searched tirelessly for him to no avail. And after so much time had passed, it had been assumed the young child had either died of exposure or had been kidnapped. As of now, nearly twelve years later, no body had been found.
Izuku still thought about him sometimes, though he didn't know what to make of his disappearance. There had been a funeral for him and everything, so it felt like that was just...it. That he was gone, forever. Maybe one day they'd be able to find his remains and give his parents proper closure, but for the time being his case remained opened and cold. It had been a disgrace for the top heroes of the time, but there was nothing they could do but keep searching down leads even if they went nowhere.
It was around the anniversary of Katsuki's disappearance now, as the last cherry blossoms fell and school was in full swing. Izuku had been on his way that day, walking down the sidewalk towards his middleschool. They'd be graduating soon, and after that they'd be choosing what highschools to go to. Some chose UA, some Shinketsu. Izuku knew who he'd try out for, of course.
He just wished he weren't alone in doing it.]
He was barely young enough to understand what it meant when someone went missing, namely someone he called his best friend growing up. They'd been very young, only four or so at the time, when Katsuki had suddenly vanished with seemingly no trace of him left. There had been search parties, and notices posted. He was on TV, and Inko had to carefully explain to her young son why. Heroes searched tirelessly for him to no avail. And after so much time had passed, it had been assumed the young child had either died of exposure or had been kidnapped. As of now, nearly twelve years later, no body had been found.
Izuku still thought about him sometimes, though he didn't know what to make of his disappearance. There had been a funeral for him and everything, so it felt like that was just...it. That he was gone, forever. Maybe one day they'd be able to find his remains and give his parents proper closure, but for the time being his case remained opened and cold. It had been a disgrace for the top heroes of the time, but there was nothing they could do but keep searching down leads even if they went nowhere.
It was around the anniversary of Katsuki's disappearance now, as the last cherry blossoms fell and school was in full swing. Izuku had been on his way that day, walking down the sidewalk towards his middleschool. They'd be graduating soon, and after that they'd be choosing what highschools to go to. Some chose UA, some Shinketsu. Izuku knew who he'd try out for, of course.
He just wished he weren't alone in doing it.]
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His Quirk? It must be...he watched the way his body changed, making it impossible to fully make out his face now that he's more wolf than person. It's like he's a werewolf.
Izuku grits his teeth, the base of his throat glowing in warning.]
Don't- don't come near me. Don't come any closer!
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He tilts his head, and takes a couple steps forwards with his nose in the air, sniffing to see if he can figure out what's wrong.]
You smell! Smelly dumb human!
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He takes a step back, flames licking at the back of his tongue.]
I-I said don't!
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He drops to all fours, even, and stalks towards him slowly, his tail wagging between his legs.
It's so familiar... where is that scent from?!]
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He shuffles backward further though to try to get away, pulling in towards himself with smoke puffing from his mouth like an anxious choo-choo train.]
Wh-what do you want from me?!
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And after being able to get a good enough smell, Bakugo's eyes open just a fraction larger.]
I.. zu.. ku?
[He says that name as he leans back, his Quirk slowly deactivating, making his features more and more human-like.]
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Then the Quirk deactivates like a shed skin, once again revealing the true person underneath, and there's recognition dawning in those features. That platinum blonde hair, and soft features now sharp and hardened with age. A visage he thought had been erased from everything but his oldest memories.
Izuku's mouth goes dry, the last sparks of his flames turning to ash on the back of his tongue.]
......K...Kacchan?
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You.. y-you....
[He tries to get something out, but his brain can't quite keep up with his thoughts. He was.. raised after wolves, after all. The most he really knows is what he learned until he was five as far as speaking Japanese goes.]
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I...I d-don't understand...
[He whispers thinly, looking beyond Katsuki's shoulder to something he only remembers, the laughing face of his best friend just days before he disappeared.]
It....can't be....you...you were...
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[Katsuki finishes his sentence, claws digging into Deku's skin as he holds him tight and tries to wrap his mind around seeing his childhood friend-- seeing another human for the first time in years.]
You were here. Always. The whole time.
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Of course I was, I- w-what do you mean "taken"? Were you kidnapped?
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[If you can call it that.
He pulls himself back from Deku, but still holds onto his shoulders as he gets a good look at him. He was just as doofy looking as he remembered, but a little buff. What was his Quirk again? Did he ever get to see what it was? He can't remember that much yet.. but just thinking about it has a tail behind him wagging.
Also. He's naked. Just by the way.]
Big dogs found me. My Quirk appeared, and they thought I was one of them.
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[That...he can't wrap his head around that. Dogs took him away?
Dogs...or maybe something wilder than that, given what Katsuki looks like now. Him being naked would probably be more of an issue if Izuku had the time to process it. Right now, he's still struggling to process the fact that he's alive at all.
Izuku sniffs, very clearly struggling and failing to fight back tears, his heart sinking a little when Katsuki pulls back out of their embrace.]
You're...a wolf?
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[It's been.. too long since he last learned any Japanese..
He notices, though, how Izuku's eyes are watering. How tears are welling up and slowly dripping down his cheeks and it gets a frown out of him, his ears pinning back to his head.]
Don't cry, stupid. You look like prey. Weak.
[It's annoying him.]
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[He's telling him not to cry, yet Izuku is...already crying, there's no stopping it once he's started either.]
I thought...I t-thought you were...
[You know. Dead. For YEARS.]
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[Imagine being a five year old suddenly being dragged into the woods by the collar of his shirt... he feels bad that Izuku's been worried this entire time, though. If he were honest, he figured he'd been forgotten about. And after some time he.. forgot about Izuku, too. It was just in the back of his mind after the years of living with a different kind of family but now that he's here.. everything is flooding back.
Because Izuku's crying, and clearly in distress Katsuki leans close to him, and licks his cheek, tasting the saltiness of his tears against his soft tongue.]
....m'sorry, Izuku.
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So Katsuki will just have to put up with Izuku reaching out to hold him closer, burying his face against his shoulder with a shuddering sob.]
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...years later..]
...hey. How old are you?
[He just realized he. Doesn't know his own age.]
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F.....fifteen...
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[There's obvious shock in Katsuki's voice when he says that,]
How old am I?! Fifteen? Then... how long has it been, Izuku?! Five years??!?
[he cant count]
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[He corrects, since they were around four, fiveish when he was taken.
Izuku pulls Katsuki closer, even while he's probably panicking just a little. Just let him hold you for a fucking second like damn.]
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[Katsuki repeats that, and he slowly lifts his arms to wrap them around Izuku again. He's been missing for ten years? Has anyone looked for him? Did anyone really care..? How could he be gone for so long...
The emotions start to catch up with him as well as that realization sinks in, but rather than sobbing like Izuku has been doing, he does what's instinctual at this point for him.
He turns his head up to the sky and howls, and Izuku can hear a chorus howling in response not too far away.]
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It's not that people didn't care, either. They just...couldn't find him. And eventually, his family had to give up. It's been so long now that he could only be presumed dead with confidence. Izuku knows it must hurt, but he doesn't know of any other way to explain it as he drops his head against Katsuki's shoulder again, dragging him close even as he howls at the sky.]
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He felt at home, more than ever before.]
...Izuku. What.. what do I do?
[He doesn't know what he should do now that he's home. He has a family in the wolves but his real family should be here still, too...]
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Even worse still: his family. They all presume him to be dead as well, but with the way Katsuki is behaving now...could he so easily just go back? Izuku isn't sure what to do, or say.]
You...you live with wolves now?
[He asks instead of giving him an answer.]
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