Bakugou/Tall Reader - Mine
The first time he actually noticed you was when he came back from his week long internship with Best Jeanist. You ran up behind him and wrapped him in a hug. He quickly slithered out from your grasp and turned, explosions starting from his palms as he yelled at you. "O-oh! I'm so sorry Bakugou, I thought you were Monoma," you apologized, your face flushing red. "How am I anything like that damn extra?!" he yelled, his eyes darkening. "W-well, you hair was slicked back! It looked the same from behind," you said, a nervous grin pulling at your lips. He scoffed and stuffed his hands back into his pockets. Before he could yell at you again, you were already running off towards the actual Monoma. "Bye Bakugou! Sorry again, but you were nice to hug!" you yelled before shooting your webs at Monoma and making him trip and fall. He watched you laugh before helping him up, the two of you heading inside. He clicked his tongue as he also walked inside, trying to get the feeling of your arms around him out of his head.
Fast forwards a year, and you had quickly become friends with almost everyone in your year. You mostly hung out with the people in the hero courses thought, because you saw them the most. You were one of the best fighters in your class. Your quirk, Black Widow, allowed you to shoot webs out of your fingertips, sneak around very quietly and very fast, have an extended view of vision, and gave you a sixth sense of sorts. Unfortunately, the downside to having a spider-like quirk was that it also gave you spider-like features. Your legs were very long, bringing you to stand about about 5 feet 11 inches. Your hips were wide, curving in to your narrow waist. You also had fangs, a second pair of eyes, and an hourglass shaped birthmark on your stomach. Your quirk attracted a lot of attention, both good and bad. Good because your teachers and friends were impressed by the things you could do, but bad because it also led you to a lot of bullying. People called you names, made fun of your body, your features. You had grown used to it over time, but it still hurt sometimes. Luckily, you had found friends who overlooked your features.
"Y/N! Come spar with me!" Sero called. You grinned, jogging over to where he was. The two of you loved to spar together due to the similarities in your webs and his tape. You had become close friends over time, even meeting each other's families. You adored his little sister and his mom. "Better get ready, Tape boy. I'm about to kick your ass," you said, stretching. "Oh yeah? Bring it on!" he laughed. You started to spar, unaware of the boy watching you from across the gym. Your match didn't take long for you to get Sero caught in your webs, and by that point, Aizawa was yelling at everyone to finish up their matches. "Hey, are you still coming over on Friday for dinner? Ichika won't stop talking about wanting you to play dolls with her, Mom got her some new ones," Sero asked as you helped him out of your webs. "Of course! I can't wait," you giggled, smiling brightly. Bakugou tsked from behind you. "Extra, come with me," he demanded, his eyes piercing into you. "Uh..okay? See you later Sero!" you said, waving to him as you walked away with Bakugou. He led you behind the gym before spinning around and pinning you against the wall, just a couple inches away from your face.
"B-Bakugou?" you asked in surprise, looking down at the boy. His eyes burned into you with such intensity that it made your knees wobble. "Go out with me." You eyes widened and you choked on air. "W-what?" you asked, staring at him. The tips of his ears were flushed bright red. "You heard me. Go out with me," he said, his voice wobbling a little bit. You held back a smile at how utterly adorable he was. You quickly flipped the two of you around, you pinning him against the wall and making him look up at you. You leaned down to kiss him, smiling when you heard his breath hitch. His hands came up to grab your neck and pull you closer, dominating the kiss. "Is that a yes?" he asked breathlessly when you pulled away, forgetting to pretend to be irritated with you. "Yes, it is," you said, kissing him again.
***FAST FORWARD A COUPLE MONTHS***
You had been dating Bakugou for about three and a half months now, and he was sure you were who he was going to marry. You were laying in your bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking about the day. Those stupid general studies kids had been taunting you again today, calling you names and making fun of how your quirk altered your body. The comments normally wouldn't bother you too much, but today had been rough. "Come in," you called, sensing someone in front of your door even before they knocked. Your boyfriend opened the door and walked in, shutting it behind him before walking over and flopping onto your bed, snuggling into you and hiding his face in your chest. You wrapped your arms around him. You grinned, ruffling his hair. Ever since you had started dating, one of his favorite things to do was to have you hold him because you were taller. "Feeling needy today, Suki?" you asked, kissing the top of his head. He mumbled into your chest. "What was that?" you asked, trying not to laugh. "I said shut up," he whined, his voice muffled. "Alright then," you said, giggling. You pulled away from him and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. "Hey! What the hell?" he asked, pouting. "You told me to shut up," you asked, laughing. He moved over to you and brushed his thumb across your fangs. You jokingly hissed at him, making him smack you in the back of the head. "Ow," you whined, both pairs of eyes blinking at him with mock hurt. "Aw, did I hurt you baby?" he said, kissing your forehead. You tackled him onto the bed, peppering his face with kisses and making him cry out in mock anger at the sudden display of affection, struggling to hide the massive smile breaking across his face. "Let's go get ice cream," you said, looking up at him. He shrugged, indifferent to the idea. "Okay," he said. You cheered as you jumped off the bed, grabbing his hand and dragging him out of the room.
The two of you were walking hand in hand through town, eating your ice cream and just enjoying your time together. You spotted the boys from general studies who always made fun of you, choosing to ignore them. They hollered at you as you walked past them. "Hey Bakugou, I didn't think you had to stoop so low!" one of them yelled, his friends laughing hysterically. He stopped, slowly turning to them. "Kat, please, let's just go, ignore them," you pleaded. He started walking towards them, tugging you along with him. "What the fuck did you just say to me?" he said, his tone low and threatening. They kept laughing, unaware of how serious he was. "They're a fucking bug, dude. Nasty little beady eyes," one of them said, flipping you off. "Freakishly tall. Fucking creep."
"Fucking fangs. Don't forget your place, bug."
"Freak."
"Disgusting."
"Revolting."
"Villain." Your eyes shot up at the last one, filling with tears. They started to stream down your face as the word sunk in. Did people really view you as a villain because of your appearance? Katsuki let go of your hand and punched him in the face. The student fell to the ground, clutching his nose. Katsuki kicked him in the ribs before leaning down to his level, grabbing him by the shirt and pulling him up. "Open your fucking mouth again and I'll show you what a villain is," he whispered, blowing an explosion in his face, leaving him unconscious. "And you two!" he roared at the other two, standing up and starting over to them. They looked at him in fear, knowing exactly how strong he is. "There's a reason you are not in the hero course. Speak to them ever again and I swear on my own fucking grave, I will blow your ass to pieces," he yelled, popping off explosions from his palms. He immediately turned around and grabbed your hand, storming all the way back to the dorms.
He pulled you into his room and sat you on his bed. He kneeled down to look at you, staring up into your voice. "D-do I really look like a villain, Katsuki?" you asked quietly, tears slowly falling down your face. He wiped them away, sitting next to you and pulling you into his arms. "You're more of a hero than anyone else I know," he murmured. You clutched onto his shirt and cried, squeezing your eyes shut. He held you until you calmed down some, at least until you stopped crying. "How long have they been doing that?" he asked, stroking your hair. "Since I got into the hero course our first year and they didn't," you muttered. He looked into your eyes, shocked. "Two years? And you never said anything to anyone?" he asked. You shrugged. "People have been mean to me since I really presented," you chuckled dryly. "No one has ever called me a villain though." He took your face into his hands and pressed your foreheads together. He wasn't the best with words, but you understood through his touch. "Hey Suki?" you asked, pulling away and twisting your hands in your lap. He hummed in acknowledgement, his eyes trained on you. "I know it's only been four months, but...I'm in love with you," you blurted out, looking up at him. His brain slowly processed the information that you loved him, and it made a huge grin spread across his face before he captured you into a kiss. "I'm gonna marry you one day," he muttered against your mouth, pulling you into his arms. You tangled your legs together, your heart warming at the thought of becoming his spouse. You snuggled against his chest. "Good. I don't think I could handle anyone else being yours," you giggled, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. "Of course, because I'm the best," he boasted, his chest swelling with pride at the fact that you loved him, and you were going to be his spouse one day. "I love you, Y/N," he whispered, tightening his hold around you. You smiled, listening to his heartbeat. "I love you too, Katsuki."