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A/n: I finished this chapter!!! It is a bit late, and I apologize, school is finally back in session and my teachers are being brutal. But don't worry, I will continue to post, once a week now! I hope you all enjoy this chapter and I look forward to any and all feedback you guys have. Please enjoy <3!!!!
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“FINIS!” both you and Katsuki exclaimed at the same time.
It just came to the both of you, and it shocked you both. But the portal began to close, searing shut with a detectable hiss. Finally collapsing, both you and Katsuki slumped to the floor. The boy still had his arms wrapped around you as he sat on his knees, your figure slumped against him.
Your classmates rushed to the both of you.
“(F/n)-chan,” Ochako gasped.
Momo had managed to get to you quicker, her hand resting over one of your arms. Red markings still etched onto your skin, but they seemed to begin to fade quickly. Kirishima had rushed to help the both of you, noticing how the same red markings framed the ash-blondes neck and bits of his cheeks.
Grunting, he felt the others trying to pull his arms off of you, but the markings made everything hurt. Any slight movement resulted in a searing sting.
“Ow, ow, Ow, OW, OW!,” you mustered out as Momo and Mina tried to get you out of the ash-blondes arms so that you could lay down,
“Well, it’s going to hurt, but -” Mina began
“SHUT UP RACCOON EYES! MY HEAD IS POUNDING!”
Sighing, she looked up to meet with Momo’s worried gaze. Nodding at her, she watched as the taller girl got up rushing to get Recovery Girl or your father's.
Gritting his teeth, Katsuki went to stand, helping you up.
Izuku brought chairs for the both of you to sit in, the scraping of the chair making your headache worse than before. The ash-blonde beside you growled, he was in a pissed off mood, the sound further triggering him.
Sitting down, you closed your eyes, finally letting what just happened to sink in. Tears began to gather in the corner of your eyes, threatening to fall. Biting on your lip, you held them in, trying to calm yourself down. A few of your classmates began to leave, seeing as it was late and they would most likely be receiving a heavy scolding. Katsuki sat beside you, his presence easing you. Strangely enough, your magic seemed to be returning to you at a normal pace, faster than before. Glancing over to you, the boy rose an eyebrow, feeling this sense of relief wash over you.
“My magic, it's as if I am back in my world,” you began, “everything is flowing correctly again.”
“Do ‘ya think it has to do with the portal shit?” he questioned.
Humming, you thought it over. This could have been the reason why your magic seemed better. The close proximity must have allowed for your body to correctly reset, getting rid of the random funk.
The doors were opened with a hard tug, Hizashi and Aizawa both there; panting.
They both rushed to you, checking you over - your blonde father doing most of the checking. Katsuki watched, feeling uncomfortable in the presence of both males. Aizawa ushered for the remaining students to leave, closing the classroom door when it was just the four of you.
Running a hand through his hair, your blonde father checked over Katsuki, ensuring that he hadn’t gotten hurt as well. Sighing, he began his lecture.
“Momo informed us about what happened, how could you be so careless, what if -” you cut him off.
“What if they died? And I could have done something to help them!”
“You should have waited until we -” Aizawa began, but you snapped at him too.
“What could anyone do?! I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS HOW TO DEAL WITH MAGIC! SHE IS MY NAKAMA, I WOULD LAY DOWN MY LIFE IF IT MEANT THAT SHE GOT TO GO BACK AND LIVE!”
“BUT YOU’RE ONLY A CHILD!” Aizawa countered.
“She wasn’t alone,” Katsuki spoke, his voice even and unwavering.
Your eyes widened. Once again he was standing up for you, not leaving you alone. He was standing with you, helping you get the right words out. His feelings were all jumbled up, your feelings were thundering, shaking his very core. He felt your anger, and it took everything in him to not explode as a result of the stress and anxiety you transferred over to him.
“I-,” the ash-blonde continued, “She is strong, she wasn’t alone. I had her back and still do, so if ‘ya going to get mad at someone, well I’m right here.”
Aizawa felt a vein about to burst. He was angry, no - beyond angry. The raven-haired man was furious. Hizashi was taken aback.
“He’s right, I wasn’t alone,” you began, a calmer tone in your voice. “ I had the rest of the class, but most importantly I had Katsuki, my soulmate right beside me. He helped me, I don’t know how to describe it, but he lent me his strength and inner magic it seems…”
“This is insane,” Aizawa began. “YOU NEARLY DIED BECAUSE OF HIM! HE HAS BEEN NOTHING GOOD FOR YOU! I AM TELLING YOU AS YOUR FATHER-”
“BUT YOU AREN’T!” you countered, standing up.
Much to the protest of your limbs, red markings still present on your skin. Giving in to the pain, your knees buckled, but Katsuki was quick to grab ahold of you. Sucking in a breath, you looked at both of your fathers, a deep fire burning within your (e/c) eyes.
“I- I need time away from the both of you,” you swallowed the lump in your throat. “Let’s go Katsuki.”
The ash-blonde grunted, his body aching. Locking eyes with both of your fathers, he offered a some-what sincere apology with his ember eyes. Reaching to get his bag on the way out, he also took ahold of yours. It hurt to move, but as the seconds ticked by, the feeling seemed to slowly disappear.
Walking beside the male you began to let the tears fall. Wendy and Carla were gone; you were all alone again.
Katsuki stopped, his arms bringing you in for a hug. Much like earlier in Recovery Girl’s office/infirmary, you began to bawl. Crying, whimpering, and babbling on about who knew what. The boy just ran his hand within your loose locks, humming at the sound of you muttering his name.
“You- you won’t disappear on me too, right?” you pleaded.
It was unfair for you to make him agree to such a thing. It was cruel to make him accept the fact that he would be with you when you knew that you would be leaving soon, running off to figure out who you really were. To ask such a thing was to lie to him and promise the boy that you would remain with him, knowing that should you find a way to return, you would take it and he couldn’t come with you.
Katsuki’s right hand cupped your cheek, willing you to look at him.
“I stayed with ‘ya during that spell, and I really don’t think it's up to either one of us to deny destiny, but I will stay with you until the day you ask me to leave.”
Smiling, you brought your tear-stained face close to his, closing the gap as you let both of your lips meet in a small kiss.
Katsuki grinned, pulling back and placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. Pulling you along, the boy pondered just how long you intended on staying away from your fathers. He could keep you company into the later hours of the day, just to ensure that you got home safe.
As both of you walked out of the UA, you noticed how the sun began to set; different shades of golds, oranges, and soft yellows out line the sky.
The ash-blonde held onto your hand, pulling you along, to where he had no clue.
“Could I-,” you paused, “spend the night with you?”
His eyes widened, he hadn’t expected this at all. He wasn’t even sure if his parents would allow for such a thing to occur. You noticed the lost look he wore, smiling softly, it was alright if he denied your request. It was rather absurd. A question which you had just sprung out on him.
“It’s quite alright if I can’t,” you trailed off. “I spent many nights under the stars back at home, what harm could-”
“Like hell, you are staying out! Of course, you can stay dumbass, you’re my soulmate,” Katsuki exclaimed.
Grinning, the both of you made your way down the street. Looking back to the setting sun, you hoped for Wendy to be back, safe, and sound…
~ Back In Fairy Tail ~
Wendy tried grabbing onto Carla, gravity seemed to be pulling them down. Neither one of them was strong enough to use their magic just yet, the dark marking on their wrists still faintly imprinted. Closing her eyes, the bluenette prayed that someone anyone from the guildhall below would notice them.
“WENDY!”
Opening her eyes, the young slayer looked to her side, noticing blonde and red hair rushing towards them. She saw a flash of golden light, Lucy transforming into her Leo Star Dress and Erza into her Flight Armor. Both of them took off, Erza catching the bluenette and the blonde taking a hold of the weak exceed.
Tears streamed down Lucy’s face.
Landing, the girls rushed into the guildhall, everyone turning their attention to the passed out Carla and the somewhat conscious Wendy.
“Wendy, what-where, wait no, where is (f/n)?!” Erza rushed through her question.
“She,” the girl took a pause, feeling a bit woozy. “She sacrificed her only ticket back for us to make it, some type of magic is messing with her, it’s why she was forced to bring us back.”
The redhead began to shake her head, not wanting for the reality of things to sync in.
“Erza-san, she gave me this…” Wendy shakily handed over before her body finally gave out on her.
Gray picked the girl up, taking her to the guildhall infirmary. Lucy took the envelope, glancing at Erza as she went to open it. Seeing as it was addressed to the whole guild. Folding the two white pages out, the blonde placed the envelope on a nearby table, swallowing the lump in her throat.
Shakily she began to read the letter.
“Erza, Nii-san, how are ‘ya?” Lucy read, hearing your voice and picturing the beautiful smile that you always wore.
“I had a feeling something might happen, call it a hunch. As of the moment, when I am writing this, I am laying in a bed with nothing to do but rest. Wendy fell out of that hole a few days ago, but honestly, I am fine. Well, where to begin.
I can assure you that everything is fine on my end. Ask Wendy! I have made wonderful friends and am going to school for the first time! They are all-powerful individuals, and their technology is out of this world, or Earthland - our world? Man, this is hard to think about, this must be how Natsu feels on a daily basis. Just kidding, seriously, just kidding. Natsu-ni don’t kill me when I get back!!!”
A few guild members let out chuckles and laughs. Sad smiles gracing their lips. Grinning softly, Lucy continued, Natsu standing behind her, Levy beside her, Erza on the other side, and Gray was walking right back to the group. The blonde continued.
“Why I got pulled into this world? I don’t have a solid answer, but I do have reason to believe that Firecracker is to blame. He and his stubborn ass confuses me to no end, but nothing I can do about it, now can I? We argued a while back, and I don’t know what is going to happen next, but I hope it is all goo-”
“Firecracker?” Cana questioned.
“Who the fuck is this person?!” Natsu roared.
“Whoever the fuck he is, he better keep his hands to himself,” Gray threatened.
Sighing, Lucy handed the sheets of paper over to her. Taking a deep breath, the redhead began reading.
“... I hope it is all good. Oh shoot, I forgot to mention who Firecracker is, but I don’t know whether I should tell. To tell or not to tell, that is the real question.”
Again there was a burst of laughter.
“Fine, just because I think Erza-san ought to know. Hmmm, how to put this lightly… He’s my soulmate, names Katsuki Bakugou; funny isn’t it? I got stuck with my very own personal hot head, and believe it or not, but his temper is worst than Natsu and Erza-san’s combined; no offense that is.”
Erza paused here.
Everyone was letting this information sink in. No one could seem to wrap their heads around these news. You were one of their youngest guild members, and it seemed like you had magically gained a lover faster than Juvia could declare some new woman a love rival.
It was at this moment that the pinkette and ice-user looked at one another.
“WE KNEW IT! SHE DID KISS A BOY AND NOW WE HAVE A NAME!” they both shouted.
“Shut up, we don’t know that for sure!” Lucy smacked both of their heads.
The blonde could be just as scary as the redhead. Speaking of Erza, the woman shook her head, picking up where she left off.
“Silence,” Erza declared. “Let me continue.”
Quickly everyone hushed down, wanting to know more about who this mystery male is.
“Now, I am sure you all want to know who Katsuki is, and I don’t think he would like me talking about him, but fuck him! I am doing this because he pissed me off! He is tall, taller than me. He is about 172 cm, 5’7 ¾, has ash-blonde hair that sticks out in all directions - it really does match his explosive personality and quirk; he has bright burning red-ember eyes, and a huge temper. Oh, I mentioned quirk, right… um so in this world that is what they refer to as powers basically, so his magic in other words? Sorry, I don’t have much more room or time to explain things.
If you are reading this, that means that I didn’t make it back home, but I somehow got this message back to you all. Wendy and Carla must have made it back, I hope that is the case and why you are reading this letter now.
Some sort of magic is interfering and keeping me here. It may be the soulmate bond, but this is magic from our world seeping into this one.
I don’t have much more time, there is this feeling of dread fast approaching.
Promise me that regardless of what happens, you will all remember me the way I was. I don’t want any tears shed further on my behalf. Even if I never manage to come back, if I die trying, just know that being with you all was the greatest gift I could be blessed in having. I will find a way to make it back, I promise!”
Erza’s eyes glossed over, tears threatening to fall out.
Levy pointed to the bottom of the page, red messy handwriting smudged somewhat. The bluenette took the paper from the redhead, beginning to read the last bit of hurried scribbles.
“Something isn’t right, a huge creature attacked me twice. It claims that I need to remember, but I don’t know what it is referring to. My magic is also going nuts. Maybe Levy can look further into my past with your help Erza-san? The magic was strange but somewhat familiar, but don’t worry Katsuki protected me, we’re on good terms now! :) I will do as much as I can on my side, I know I won’t be alone, I got all of class 1-A, fathers, and my explosive-pain-in-the-ass soulmate. Wendy will explain further, I am afraid that this is the end.
PS: GUESS WHAT GIRLIESSSS, I AIN’T A DOUBLE YOU KNOW WHAT NO MORE!!!
PPS: Don’t kill Katsuki…”
Laughing a bit, the redhead shook her head. She understood what you meant, but it seemed to take the other girls a few seconds for the news to settle in. Once it did, they cheered. You had meant no longer being a double virgin, you had finally had your fist and they were willing to bet that it was with this Katsuki fellow.
But they all silently vowed to murder him if he ever made you cry.
All the men shook, feeling dark evil waves radiating off the girls. Instinctually, they all reached to cover their family jewels, afraid that their manhood - scratch that, the whole package was in danger. They silently prayed for this boy, hoping that he never meets them.
Sighing, they all got down to business. Levy getting right to work, Lucy following closely behind, and Erza hot on their trails.
This was good, things seemed to be turning up.
Until ... they would no longer be…
~ Back to You ~
Nervously, you held onto Katsuki’s hand. The boy offered you a small smile before it morphed into a deep scowl.
Slamming the door open, he yelled out.
“I’M HOME ‘YA HAG!”
“Katsuki,” you hissed at him.
Pulling on his arm, you went to scold him, when a shoe came flying out of nowhere.
Letting out a surprised scream, you ducked, pulling the ash-blonde down with you. Without knowing it, you pulled him into you, shielding the two of you with your magic.
A stomping mad woman rounded the corner, stopping dead in her tracks at the sight of you holding onto Katsuki for dear life, his face in the crook of your neck as the two of you crouched down. Galaxy-colored energy surrounds the two of you, a beautiful golden undertone to it making it seem to the woman as if she were staring at the actual Milky-Way.
Opening your eyes, you realized that the unidentified flying object - ufo - was a shoe that had been aimed at the two of you. But you had been able to capture it in your magic.
Letting the barrier down, you released Katsuki. Finally allowing for yourself to fall onto your butt. Sighing, you ran a hand through your hair as the other clenched onto your shirt. Placed right over where your heart continued to beat rapidly.
Katsuki quickly stood, a pink cloud of dust covering his cheeks as he began to yell at the woman.
“W-WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU COULD HAVE HIT HER!”
“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL US WE WOULD BE HAVING A GUEST YOU UNGRATEFUL PIECE OF-” the woman didn’t get to finish.
“Good evening, forgive me for intruding, but Katsuki isn’t to blame,” you bowed, “please, forgive him. This is my mess after all.”
Calming down, the woman turned her attention over to you.
“This knucklehead should have still given us a heads up, but where are my manners,” the woman smiled, taking your hand and shaking it. “I am Bakugou, Mitsuki; Katsuki’s mother.”
A light blush covered your cheeks, you had thought that she was his older sister.
“A-ah, nice to meet you, ma’am! I had mistaken you for his older sister,” you sheepishly scratched the back of your head.
“I’m Scarlet, (F/n); Katsuki’s - um,” you looked back at the male.
“Soulmate,” he said as if it was something normal. “She’s my shitty soulmate and girlfriend.”
You blushed a million different shades of red. He had said it so flippantly as he removed his jacket and shoes.
“SOULMATE!~” the woman’s eyes seemed to sparkle.
“Y-yes ma’am,” you replied, sliding your sandals off and sliding on a pair of guest slippers.
“Oh call me Mitsuki! No need to be so formal dear,” the woman beamed.
Nodding, you followed the woman - well more like tried to keep up with her as best as you could, seeing as she was dragging you to dear Mavis knows where.
Mitsuki sent for Katsuki to get his father, telling him to go clean up. Just as he was heading up the stairs she called out for him. The ash-blonde male grunted, rolling his eyes. Raising a brow at him, he only squinted his eyes at you as if a warning.
“Take (F/n) with you, let the girl take a shower, and led her some clothing! Where are your manners?! This is no way for you to treat your girlfriend, much less soulmate,” she ranted on and one.
“Come on Fairy,” he motioned with his head.
Mitsuki rose an eyebrow but decided to question it later rather than right now. She watched you bow and then hesitantly make your way over to the male. As you turned, your jacket fluttered up, enough for her to catch a glimpse of your tattoo. Biting her lip, the ash-blonde woman didn’t know whether to question that as well.
You walked up the stairs, alongside Katsuki. Humming, you looked at the photos hanging, smiling at the baby pictures of the Firecracker. A few laughs escaped your lips, a huge dorky grin painted on your beautiful face.
As much as he wanted to be upset, seeing you smile made his heart flutter.
Grabbing your hand, he lead you to a door, muttering something about this being the bathroom and for you to be free to use it. Nodding your head, you hesitantly walked in, waiting for him to come right back and show you how to work things.
Not even 10 minutes had passed when he walked right back in, gray sweats, black tank top, and red boxers it seemed.
A bright flush was on his face as he handed you the items.
Laughing lightly, you pulled on his right cheek softly. Slowly, he turned to look at you, only to be surprised with the light peck you gave him. Stepping back, you ushered the boy out, taking the white fluffy towel hung over his shoulder.
Stretching, you began to take off your clothes, folding them, and letting them disappear into your spatial pocket.
Stepping into the shower, you reached for the items Katsuki had briefly pointed to you. Lathering on some shampoo, you began to think things over. Letting all of the days events settle in. Humming, you thought over whether you did have clothes you could wear, but you only had armor and fabric which you planned to use for your new costume; same magical fabric which made Erza’s Flight Armor.
Maybe you had some stored bandages that you could use for your chest? Lathering on some conditioner, you reached for the body wash, the sent of mint and something musky rubbing softly over yourself.
Wendy’s departure had been difficult, but you were happy in knowing that she was back home. Even if you weren’t.
You wondered whether she had been able to give your letter to someone.
Rinsing the last remaining suds off your body, you stepped out. Wrapping the fluffy white towel over your body, you began to dry yourself quickly; patting the towel over your body. Once you deemed yourself to be dry, you reached for the items Katsuki had left.
Sliding on the red boxers, you pulled on the inner strings to secure it on your hips. The gray sweat pants followed. Galaxy magic appeared in front of you, a small roll of bandages landing in your hand. This was the last one you had. Wrapping the soft material over your chest, you ensured it to be secure all before sliding the black tank top.
Reaching for the brush Katsuki also said you could use, you untangled the knots in your hair, letting it just fall in order for it to air dry.
Giving yourself a final glance over, you walked out of the bathroom.
Katsuki was leaning against the wall, holding a towel and some clothes as well. He propped himself forward, ruffling your hair as he passed by, muttering for you to head right back down, that the “old hag” wanted to talk to you. All he offered was a small smile before he closed the door. Taking a deep breath, you made your way back downstairs.