o0o0o0o how about TodoBakuDeku and 47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
For once, I didn’t write smut! lol I’d like to write a smutty one with these three eventually though, so keep those prompts coming!
200 prompts list can be found HERE.
“Get the fuck out of my face, you half-and-half bastard!”
“No one’s in your face, idiot. Has your temper corroded your brain?” Todoroki retorted. He was standing beside Midoriya, Bakugou staring him down. Or rather, attempting to, but Todoroki had grown quite a bit in the past couple of years, inheriting almost the full height of his father. Bakugou, on the other hand, hadn’t grown quite as tall, still the shorter between the two.
Midoriya attempted to break up the animosity, placing his hands out in front of him, “Guys…quit it…”
Although they had all recently graduated from UA, all of them having turned eighteen, some things never changed. Such as Kacchan having a short fuse and feeling the need to pick fights with Todoroki, and Todoroki having no patience for Bakugou’s unnecessary anger.
After finally getting the two of them to agree to spending the day together–all three of them–Midoriya had hoped they wouldn’t fight while he was around. Both of them had confessed to him on different days before graduating, expressing their desire for a relationship greater than friendship. But Midoriya hadn’t been able to choose between them, instead proposing that he go on dates with each of them separately. At least, to start. He wanted to see if he liked one of them more than the other. It seemed only fair.
In all honesty, he had been hesitant about the entire situation. He hadn’t really given his feelings about anyone any thought, especially not to these two boys, but he found he couldn’t refuse them. Not when Bakugou turned into a blushing mess who started saying cute things while attempting to continue wearing his tough facade, and definitely not when Todoroki had been so sincere, so direct, and so resolute that it forced Midoriya to look away from that intense gaze, heat rushing to his face.
Having gone on a couple of dates together with each of them, Midoriya found that he couldn’t choose between them, enjoying his time with both of them in very different ways. While his time with Bakugo always wound up being fun and often an adventure, his outings with Todoroki were calming and romantic.
He didn’t feel that anything was lacking with the two of them around; what he couldn’t get with one of them, he could get with the other. It was a good balance that made him happy. But…he was starting to feel like he wanted more. Like he wanted to be with them together rather than always having to spend time with them separately. Maybe being with the two of them could help him come to a decision, or at least, let him talk to both of them about how he was feeling.
As Bakugou continued trying to pick a fight with Todoroki, his explosive quirk beginning to spark in his hands, Midoriya shook his head, lips pulling down into a frown. Maybe getting them both together had been a bad idea, but…this was what he wanted. They both liked him, didn’t they? They would listen to what he had to say, wouldn’t they?
“Umm…Todoroki, Bakugou. I wanted to talk to–”
“Don’t look down on me, you bastard,” Bakugou cut Midoriya off, shifting one of his legs back and moving into a slight squat as he moved into a fighting pose.
“Bakugou,” Midoriya attempted.
“Sorry. It’s not my fault the only way to look at you is down,” Todoroki smirked, smoke and ice beginning to drift off his skin.
Oh no, oh no, oh no.
Midoriya could understand Bakugou letting his anger get the best of him, but Todoroki? The calm and collected one? No way. No fucking way. Not on this day. Not when they were supposed to be going on a date together. He’d be damned if he let them ruin it. How could they even think to do such a thing? After they had both agreed to spending the day with him.
Midoriya felt the rage rising within him, unable to control himself as he watched Todoroki and Bakugou’s quirks fully manifest.
Bakugou lunged forward first, fist aiming for Todoroki’s face.
Powering up his One For All, Midoriya swiftly stepped between them, using the force of his speed to blow away their fire and ice with a large gust of wind, a hand coming down against both of their chests.
In a voice unbeknownst to him, ripping out from the pit of his stomach, Midoriya belted out, “ENOUGH!!”
With both abilities having been blown away, along with Midoriya’s rare anger, Todoroki and Bakugou stared at Midoriya in disbelief, mouths hanging open. Thank goodness they were in an outside area no people were in.
“I’ve had it with your fighting–I didn’t come here for this! I came because I thought you’d set aside your differences to fucking be with me, dammit! You said you both like me, so fucking act like it!” There were tears threatening to spill out. Just like Bakugou’s anger, some things hadn’t changed with Midoriya either.
Bakugou spoke first, “Whoa. Deku...” He looked over to Todoroki who met his eyes. They both nodded at each other as if they had communicated telepathically.
Midoriya caught his breath, huffing out an annoyed, “What?”
Bakugou continued, “It’s just that…well, you’re surprisingly cute,” he looked over to Todoroki and smirked.
“Huh?” He had just yelled at them and Bakugou thought he was cute?
“Yeah. You’re, uh,” Todoroki chuckled, “You’re cute when you’re angry.”
And just like that, both Todoroki and Bakugou bust out laughing, as if they hadn’t just been trying to kill each other moments before. Now it was Midoriya’s turn to stare at them with his mouth open, brows scrunching together in confusion.
Once again nodding to each other after they finished laughing, they each took one of Midoriya’s hands into theirs.
Todoroki raised the hand to his lips, “I’m sorry. You’re right. We’ll be on our best behavior from now on.”
Bakugou squeezed the hand, interlacing the fingers with his own, “Yeah. What he said. I let my anger get the better of me again, huh?”
Midoriya couldn’t help but blush, the steam from the blood rushing to his face so rapidly that it practically rolled off his head similarly to Todoroki’s quirk. He closed his eyes tightly for a second, wondering how he got so lucky to have two amazing boys that cared about him, even though they got on his nerves sometimes.
Without giving it much thought, he blurted out, “I love you. Both of you.”
He opened his eyes again and was met with surprised expressions, each face developing a tint of red.
Todoroki turned to Bakugou and shrugged, still holding Midoriya’s hand, “I guess it can’t be helped, huh?”
Bakugou rolled his eyes playfully, the corner of his lip raising in a smile, “Yeah. Looks like we’re stuck with each other, half-and-half.”