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Mrow | Part Two

Bakugou x roomate!reader

Summary: You've been living as a cat for a week now, & you're realizing that your situation might be a little more complicated than you first anticipated.

A/n: if i'm being honest this part felt more like a filler rather than an extension to the plot :')) Oh i kept the gender ambiguous in the first part, but this kitty is a she/her from here on.

Part One

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Being a cat was jarring to say the least.

You couldn't for the life of you figure out how to groom yourself. You've tried mimicking what you've seen cats do, but would only end up with a mouthful of fur & your pelt sticking out everywhere. It had Bakugou cackling like a madman the first time he saw your failed attempts at cleaning yourself, glaring at him for even thinking this was funny.

"WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE A FUCKING PORCUPINE-"

BITCH STFU-

He helped you after though, promptly picking you up before you had the chance to storm off & sulk under the sofa with the dust bunnies. Setting you in his lap, he thoroughly brushed out your fur all the while nagging at you for looking like a freaking holy bush. You bitched right back at him of course.

"Your fur is going to get all tangled if you don't clean it properly, dumbass."

Bastard, you try licking your furry ass & see how you like it-

You might've picked up a bad habit of insisting to be carried around by the angry blonde too. But could he blame you though? Your little feet had you scrambling to keep up with his stomping around the house. Perching around on Bakugou's shoulder was just more efficient. Sometimes he even let you ride around in the hood of his sweatshirt. You had easy access to nip at his ears just to annoy him. It was a good time.

You couldn't speak, but you tried your best to convey your feelings & gratitude to the angry blonde with whatever actions & gestures you were limited to. Purring like a little engine as he allowed you to siddle up to him while he got paperwork done. Headbutting his cheek in thanks when he offered you a taste of his cooking from where you watched on his shoulder.

Bakugou was very thoughtful of your food, feeding you a variety of cooked meat so you didn't get bored with just fish. You were grateful he fed you actual food. You think if he tried feeding you kibble or gross tuna water from a packet, you'd most definitely try to fight him, ridiculous size & strength difference be damned.

You were surprised at this soft side of your roomate. He was still very much Bakugou, loud & rough around the edges, but you learned of how caring he really is under all that gruff exterior. You learned of the ways he showed his care.

You didn't expect him to be this much of cat dad though.

You were stumped on ways to tell Bakugou who you were. Damn him being a neat freak. There wasn't a single book or magazine laying around the house that gave you the chance of you pointing out words to talk to him. He wouldn't even let you into your own room.

He once left his laptop open, conveniently on Words with his unfinished report & you jumped at the chance to type out your predicament before quickly realizing your paws didn't allow you to press on less than 5 keys at once. You also got in trouble with Bakugou after. He put you in a corner for timeout & gave you the scariest glare if you even so much as lifted a furry foot to move.

It was safe to say you stayed in that corner like a little kid in trouble for the whole 30 minutes without a peep.

If that was him being mad at you- a cute little kitty that didn't know better, you couldn't imagine what face he made when he took down villains.

Must be terrifying as fuck.

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Kiri!!

You mewled excitedly, running up to greet your friend. The redhead seemed surprised but crouched down to address you with his signature friendly smile.

"Hello there. You must be the new roomate Bakubro told me so much about. I'm Kirishima, nice to meet you."

Kiri we've known each other since UA but you're so cute hi!! Please tell me you speak cat for the love of gOD-

"Well aren't you chatty," Kirishima laughed at your incessant meowing, carefully picking you up in his arms.

"She wouldn't shut up actually. You would've think she's a parrot with how much talking she does," Bakugou piped in, poking into the living room from the kitchen.

Rude!

"She's right, man. Thats not very nice," the redhead chuckled at your offended scoff, walking over to Bakugou to hand the blonde the takeaway bag he brought. Bakugou busied himself with unpacking your dinner while you catch up with Kiri- appreciating he was willing to hold a conversation with you despite you only able to respond with meows.

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"So, whats her name?" Kirishima asked after dinner, petting your head while you purred in delight in his lap at how gentle he was. It was almost as nice as someone playing with your hair.

"She doesn't have one."

"Whaaat? You've had her for a week & you haven't given her a name??" He exclaims incredulously before apologizing softly at you when you nipped at his fingers to continue petting you when he stopped.

"Tsk, she doesn't need a name. Responds just fine without one."

"Dude! Thats no way to treat a lady!"

Oh my god, Kiri, you're right! You agreed loudly before looking at your roomate accusingly. Bakugou!!

"Don't you start too, you brat."

"Well why don't you give her one now? I'm sure she'll appreciate it," Kiri laughed out as you headbutted his tummy playfully in agreement. Bakugou took a second to mull over it.

"..Sunny."

You froze at that, falling silent. Head whipping round to meet Bakugou's eyes in an owlish stare.

"Aw thats cute! How'd you come up with that?"

Bakugou held your gaze as you held his. You watched something flicker in his eyes. Something sad & regretful. Just for a second before he was turning away to continue washing the dishes.

"She reminds me of someone," he mutters so lowly, you almost missed it. Kirishima got distracted with a phone call, seeming to forget the conversation, leaving it as is. But you stared at Bakugou's back as he silently put away the plates.

Sunny.

Sunshine.

That was what he called you. Human you. Eventhough those eyes weighed down on your heart, you felt hope flicker in your chest. Maybe the day he connected the dots wasn't too far away after all.

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The atmosphere took a somber turn, when they got to the actual reason Kiri was over; you being missing.

You didn't know a lot about your situation outside. Only bits you picked up from Bakugou barking into his phone to find you. From what you collected, they've found your things in that alleyway & declared you missing, keeping it from the public though, everything still under investigation.

A quirk involvement was almost definite, with the way they found your clothes & other belongings. But they have yet to figure out the type of quirk used by the perp. The quirk that had seemingly made you vanish into thin air.

The reports sound much more morbid than the truth, you decided. It would be funny when they found out you got hit by a quirk that turned you into a cat of all things.

As you listened to Bakugou telling Kiri about your disappearance, you thought back on your situation. You were starting to doubt that this quirk was time based. It had been a whole week & there has been no signs of you returning human anytime soon. How long can a time based quirk last?? Maybe it was time you try looking for ways to turn back yourself.

You could vaguely remember the thief's words the day you got hit with the quirk before you blacked out. She said you'll be able to undo it yourself, meaning you didn't need her to undo it for you. So that means its most definitely not touch sensitive or sight based.

Maybe it was like Shinso's quirk that breaks when you felt pain? Oh, but it most definitely hurt when you fell off the bed that one morning. You were groggy & half awake & forgot your human limbs were replaced with much shorter furry feet. And of course, with your luck, Bakugou had to be there to witness you falling smack on you face with a thud. He gave you so much shit about cats landing on their feet that you got irritated enough to bite him.

And he didn't even flinch. Stupid buff as fuck prohero.

Back to your crisis at hand.

Ugh, what else could it be though?? Did someone need to know you were you for it to break? That was one hypothesis you haven't tested out. Could that be it?

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After Kiri went home for the night, you & Bakugou were both left lounging in the living room with your own thoughts, mindless television going on in the background.

Until a rare opportunity popped up- a segment of your old interview was on. You almost vibrated with elation. This was your chance! Leaping up at the opportunity, you started meowing loudly at the screen.

Bakugou! Thats me!! I'm Y/n!!

It was barely 2 seconds into the interview before the screen flicked off, leaving you gaping dejectedly at the black void left behind.

Hey!! Bakugou what-

And thats when you turned to him, only to find him with an expression you've never seen on his face.

..Bakugou?

He didn't say anything at first. Prompting you to pad up to him & nudge his arm with your head.

"Its been a week," he said flatly, eyes staring ahead at the black screen. "Its been a week & we don't even know what the fuck happened to her. Not a tip, not a hint. Nowhere to even start looking."

He clenched his jaw in frustration. Growing more & more angry as he said it out loud.

"We don't even know if she's okay. She might be hurt. Fuck. She might even be-"

You watched him cut himself off, harshly rubbing a hand down his face. You knew he had nothing to worry about. You knew you were safe. But the dejection in his voice had your heart breaking. Those red eyes that knew no defeat seemed to dull with so much worry & discouragement, that eventhough it was you he was worried for, it made something in your chest hurt.

Hey. I'm right here. You meowed softly, willing for him to understand. Willing for him to hear your words beyond those mewls. I'm here & I'm alright, Bakugou. I'm sorry to have made you worry.

You didn't see him return the first night he went out to look for you, you realized. Only knowing he was gone until so late in the night that you fell asleep waiting for him. Has this been eating at him since then? Your heart hurt at thought.

He didn't move as you clambered into his lap to look up at him, rubbing your face into his chest in what was the best you could offer in place of a hug.

You wished you could hug him properly. You decided you will, when you were human again. As thanks for always looking out for you.

"Thanks, Sunny."

You used to complain that Bakugou never showed enough emotion, never expressed his feelings enough. But after tonight, you decided you never wanted to see that look on his face ever again.

No more sitting around. You needed to break this quirk.

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A/n: what d'you guys think so far? the longer i keep this is my drafts, the more i felt like rewriting it 🥲 but I hope the cat dad!Bakugou fluff makes up for the lack of plot. I'm still figuring out most of the story & my goodness suggestions are always welcome!

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Waking up in a hospital bed was not something you thought you would do in a very long time. The hospital smell, the fabric that makes up the gowns, the obnoxious sounds from the many machines that crowd the room, it was all something that you’d wanted to avoid for a long time. And yet, here you were. Your eyes droopy and hair messy, laying in a hospital bed.

“For someone who just came back from surgery, you look great.”

Rolling your eyes, you flipped the channel again. Hitoshi and Izuku had been waiting for you to get back, every time you opened your eyes they were there. You couldn’t decide if it was annoying or comforting.

“Yeah whatever, get me a pudding dickwad.”

Izuku laughed as Hitoshi stuck his tongue out at you, but left the room to get what you asked for anyways. You laid your head back, sighing deeply. The last 24 hours had been the most eventful 24 hours in a long time, and you never really had the time to sit down and process. In a way, you’re more warn out by the festival and that argument with Katsuki than the surgery that had to clean up the mess that was the inside of your body.

When you first woke up, you weren’t entirely conscious, still going in and out of consciousness. All you could see and hear was Hitoshi and Izuku talking to the doctors, hearing words such as “alcohol” and “blood.” At one point your friends saw that you were trying to wake up and they rushed to your side, feeling a hand push back your hair while another held your right hand. You really wish you could hear what they were saying, but everything was so muffled and bright. It was like being underwater with a spotlight being shined on you.

The second time you woke, and stayed awake, was after the surgery. You were tired, and grumpy, refusing to use full sentences with Izuku and Hitoshi once you were fully aware of the situation. However, these are the people that know you best, and it didn’t take them very long to break you.

When they did, you had successfully broke down sobbing, both of them practically jumping onto the bed to hold you. It had been so long since you’ve cried like that, but after the previous day of pain and stress there was no better way to let it go. You told them everything, from the pains you were getting all the way to your fight with Katsuki. They both nodded along, claiming that Katsuki had told them about the fight that night after you had been taken away in the ambulance. It had taken you a while to recover, and your heavy sobbing did worry the nurses, but you settled down eventually. After that, you noticed that your friends had sent you plenty of “get well” presents, and Shoto was on FaceTime for way too long.

Opening your eyes, you sat back up before turning to look at Izuku in the chair next to you. You couldn’t believe that the both of them stayed the night with you, just like last year. It felt all to eerily similar to last year, just, without the passing out after an argument part.

“What is it n/n? Are you still hurting? Tell me where.”

Izuku was by your side in an instant, pushing on your ribcage and watching your face for discomfort. However, your facial expression was simply a straight face and you gently pulled his hands away. He noticed the mood quickly and sat in front of you, giving you those famous doe eyes of his.

“I was such a bitch to him, Zu.”

You sat criss cross, refusing to make eye contact with the man who sat in front of you. You knew if you looked at him you would start crying again, and the swelling around your eyes just went down.

Taking another breath, you spoke again.

“I drunkenly made out with a stranger at a party, and ended up creating this whole…relationship with him! We called almost every night, texted each other everything, went out into the town together…and the whole time…I was lying to myself.”

“Lying to yourself about what, y/n?”

There was a pause after Izuku closed his mouth, and you were still looking away from him. The two of you sat there, the noises from machines around you and the TV being the only sound filling the room. You could feel Izuku’s stare, he’s always been known to have a weirdly intimate stare, his eyes being able to speak for him.

You opened your mouth to talk again, before finding you didn’t know what else to say. Izuku noticed and cupped your hands in his, and gently spoke up.

“Y/n, you knew you had feelings for him since your first day on the job,” he chuckled, making you look up at him with glaring eyes. His face softened, but the smile was still there.

Before he could speak again, Hitoshi returned with the pudding with a raised eyebrow.

“Are we having another break down?”

Izuku thinned his lips as you flipped off your best friend, but he ignored both of you and sat down next to you on the bed. He handed you the pudding and threw an arm around you, Izuku’s hands still holding your free hand.

“No, just talking,” Izuku glared at Hitoshi who threw his free hand up in defense. He looked back at you and let your hand go so you could eat your pudding, then continued to talk.

“You haven’t been lying to yourself, you’re not that type of person. You and I both know you were a hundred percent aware of your feelings, and I’m sure that’s all you could think about it. You just decided not to act on them because you were scared to mess up all the hard work you put into recovering from a pretty traumatizing event.”

As you ate your pudding you melted into the bed some more, not liking the feeling of both of your best friends staring at you. Not to mention talking about your love life made you want to pass out again so you didn’t have to be conscious for this. Maybe if you just closed your eyes…

“Do I think you lead him on? I hate to say it, but yes.”

Surprised with his words, you glanced up at him. He was looking at you, a serious expression on his face.

“There were so many different ways you could have dealt with the situation, but just because you did that doesn’t mean you’re a ‘bitch’ or deserved to be yelled at like that.”

You looked away again, but found yourself thinking over these past months. He wasn’t wrong. You liked Katsuki in not-so platonic way, put so much energy and effort into him but still called him a friend. It wasn’t right, and just like Katsuki said, you are a coward. You knew about your feelings towards the blond but you were just too scared to act on them, you were terrified something bad would happen if you did.

Surprisingly, Hitoshi was the one who spoke up again. which was probably the works of Izuku’s weird eye contact language

“You were scared, and you’re still scared. Shitty things happened to you, not just the car accident but all of your fucked up relationships too. No one is blaming you for not dating this guy, no matter how much you drooled over him.”

You smacked his chest, but Hitoshi just chuckled and continued.

“You don’t even have to date him now if you’re not ready, that’s okay. But you do have to apologize to him and explain the situation. Just talk to him, I’m more than certain he wants to talk things out too.”

More silence, but at least this one was a comfortable one since your friends were done speaking. Now, you just had to sit and think about all of this, process it.

You worked so hard to build your life back up. Your confidence, strength, mental and physical health. The idea of being in a serious relationship scared the shit out of you, not wanting to have another person worried about you. You wanted that independence, wanted to prove to yourself that you could take care of yourself, that you didn’t need someone breathing down your neck. You wanted to be strong, worthy of Katsuki’s love and care.

But, now that you think about that, it’s so stupid.

You were so worried about being a burden to all of your loved ones, that you didn’t even notice that you were drowning in yourself. Your friends, Katsuki, they wanted to be there for you. You aren’t needy, and just because they help you doesn’t mean you’re not independent or strong. They love you just as much you love them, and you should embrace them.

You love your friends.

You love Katsuki.

Your eyes widen when you take the last bite of your pudding.

You’re in love with Bakugou Katsuki.

“Oh my god,” you groan, running a hand down your face.

Izuku and Hitoshi pipe up at your response, Hitoshi raising an amused eyebrow while Izuku’s eyebrows furrow in concern.

“I’m in love with fucking Bakugou Katsuki.”

When you look back at your friends, there are two very different people looking at you. Izuku, is looking knowingly at you, with a gentle smile. Hitoshi however, your best friend, is looking at you trying not to laugh.

Groaning again, you lay back in your bed, eyes looking up at the ceiling. You feel Hitoshi leave your side and walk over to the other side of you while Izuku moves further up to replace Hitoshi’s spot.

“Okay, I have to say it,” Hitoshi sits down on the chair next to your bed as you and Izuku look at Hitoshi’s questioningly.

“Out of all the guys, him? Really? I mean I know he’s a model but there’s no way-“

Instead of letting your so-called-friend continue, you shut him up quickly with a pillow to the face. Izuku immediately burst out in laughter at the action, and you couldn’t help but giggle yourself after seeing Hitoshi’s reaction.

All this is shit you’ve gone through is scary, and in a way the future is even more terrifying. But right now, even after having surgery, you’ve never felt more secure. You have the worlds best friends, and you’re in love with Bakugou Katsuki. Now when you’re scared, you don’t have to feel weak for asking for help, you’re going to let the people who care about you, love you.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

soon you’ll get better

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💕 cat dad!bakugou fluff

The way both of you hated early mornings with fierce passion. Bakugou remembers the first time he woke up to a furry lump by his pillow, having plucked you from the front door & disposing you on his bed when he got home from the first of many unsuccessful searches for you, making a mental note to get you a kitty bed.

He nudged your furry body, barely getting a response, before pulling the curtains open, jumping slightly when the sunshine pouring in elicited an irritated hiss from you. He watched in amusement as your very groggy furry self tried glare to glare at him through squinted eyes before promptly getting up, only to dig your away into his blankets. Bakugou snorted as he watched the last of your tail vanish under the covers, thinking back to another person he knew who'd respond to the mornings the exact same way.

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