I was just watching
jujustu kaisen for the
first time and I think
I just have a problem
with liking evil men
because as much as I
am in love with Itadori
already, Sunkuna is
tempting me to cheat and
I am trying to send the
devil away! I really am!...

Also, my headcanon for
Bakugou is that if he is in a
relationship, he has no problem
showing affection publically
but not too much and he usually
does small things like hold hands,
arm around their shoulder in
a lazy manner and waist.

he also has no problem showing
off the fact that he has a significant
other. because he's so competitive
so he feels the need to give affection
because he wants to show others
that you are his and he is planning

also if anyone tries to make
fun of him for being soft, he'll
just either make fun of them
for being single or scare them.

FIGHT ME ON THIS HE WOULD
DO THIS!

also I'm making a spotify
playlist for both Momo and
Tomomi to showcase their
friendship. Let me know
if you want a link sent to you.

dont be a ghost reader, I love
reading your reactions.

happy reading!

       Dorm life was weird but she liked that she had her own sense of independence. She could wake up and not fear that her father would talk down on her. Not that he would, he usually just ignored his own family.

   Either way, she felt more independent being on her own...kinda.

   The morning started rather normally. She got up, showered, ate and got dressed for school just like everyone else. But because they all lived together now, the class decided to walk to the main campus. Which was only a five minute walk so it wasn't long at all.

   Bakugou kept his arm around her shoulders the entire time they made it to school. Which still shocked the class completely to see him showing affection in small ways to the public.

   Tomomi sat at her desk with her blazer off, her legs crossed and her chin on the palm of her hand as she listened to Aizawa talk.

    "I believe I mentioned this yesterday, but for now, Class 1-A of the hero course will be focusing on getting their provisional licenses."

    Everyone cheered a little after he said that as Tomomi continued to draw her manga art. This time, she was making a manga out of one of her dates with Bakugou to show him someday.

   "A hero license bares with it the great responsibility of human life." Aizawa continued. "Of course, the exam to receive one is very difficult, even the provisional license has only a 50% passing rate each year. That's why today, we will hace each of you come up with at least two ultimate moves."

   By then, Cementoss, Midnight and Ectoplasm, three very known heroes and teachers in UA, walked in.

   "How interesting." She mumbled while the class chattered a bit. She never really thought of having a special move. In fact, she never really knew what her special move would be.

   ""Ultimate' This means that this move will give you a sure win. A move so ingrained into your body that others cannot copy it. Battle means seeing how much you can force what you are good at on your own." Aizawa brought her back to reality. "Your move will represent you. These days, pro heroes without ultimate moves are endangered species."

    Must be a very small percentage if that was the case. She thought, closing her drawing book.

    "We will tell you more as we go along. We want to proceed logically. Change into your costumes and meet in Gym Gamma."

    After the class got dressed in their costumes, they all met in Gym Gamma to practice their ultimate moves. But Tomomi was finding it difficult to find that one move that indentified her.

   Her frustrations were evident as she began thinking so hard that it started snowing over her head and everything around her.

  "Miss Todoroki."

   Tomomi jumped and accidentally shot ice out of her hands, leaving a spiky and large ice berg in front of her. "Oh! My apologies!" She apologized profusely.

   She saw that it was Aizawa standing a couple of feet behind her. He was covered in snow. "You're fine." He quickly brushed off, ruffling the snow out of his hair. "You seem to be havign trouble, I see."

   "I am." She admitted a bit disheartened. "It seems like everyone else can find what makes their move their identity but...."

  She looked at her gloved hands. They shook a little and it would happen off and on sometimes. Which made her nervous, for some reason. She was fine. Why should she be nervous?

   "Think about this." Aizawa said, bringing her back to reality. "What is a move that not even Shoto can do?"

   "I can make snow sculptures move." She said, thinking about all of the times she's made a snow or ice clone move during battle.

  "Try destroying that mannequin by creating a live ice sculpture to attack it." Aizawa said, cutting her off.

  She blinked at him, wondering why he tends to give her impossible task all the time. She just wanted an easy day.

   But nonetheless, she did as she was told. Rolling her eyes as she turned to the mannequins.

   "Don't roll your eyes at me." Aizawa scolded slightly, making her almost do it again.

    "Think of an apex predator. Something that can trap a villain without fail."

   She sighed, closing her hand and sticking her hands out. Apex Predator....Apex Predator.....Her brain racked through every apex predator that came to mind when suddenly, she thought of one and make an ice sculpture of it.

   Opening her eyes, she was shocked to see her imagination come to life. It was a 13 feet King Cobra made out of nothing but ice. Her eyes widened when it moved it's head to look at her face to face.

   "W-What-" She stuttered out, looking at the thing move. She had control over it, she could feel that but she didn't mean to make it that big.

   Aizawa looked at it nonchalantly while she was freaking out a little. This must come with the maturing process of her quirk. He thought.

   Tomomi, getting over her slight shock, moved her fingers around. The ice snake turned everytime she moved her fingers. So she pointed to the mannequin.

   The snake slithered quickly to the mannequin and wrapped itself around the mannequin, gripping it until it's head popped off. Sending it in the air and all the way to the other side of the gym.

   She winced, making the ice snake poof into snow. Yeah, she was trying to trap it, not kill anyone. Not anymore, at least.

   "You might want to work on the force of your move." Aizawa whispered to her, also slightly wincing at what just happened.

  And she couldn't agree more.

    The next day, during lunch, Momo and Tomomi stopped by her locker before heading over to the cafeteria. They talked about yesterday's training session as they made it to the lunch room together.

   "So that was you that made that mannequin head fly off?" Momo asked as they made their way to their usual table.

   "hehe...yeah." Tomomi smiled nervously at her. "Mr. Aizawa told me to do it and I didn't know my own strength."

   "So deadly, I see." Momo joked, making her giggle.

   But that stopped when they heard a rather familliar voice interrupt their conversation. A voice Tomomi has grown very tired of.

   "Well, well, well, if it isn't my goddess~" Monoma made his presence known with two of his classmates not far behind him.

   Tomomi sighed, "Go away, bad dye job."

   But he ignored her, like always, and droned on. "Oh....theres one of those Class A idiots, I see." This time, he was looking right at Momo.

   She frowned at him while Tomomi gave him a warning glare. "Watch yourself, copy cat."

   "I'm not here to cause a fight." He said, dramatically as he always was. "I was here to ask you if you wanted to go on a date with me. I'm a geniuse, you're too good for those pathetic losers, we would make a great team."

    Momo looked behind him and saw something that made her look back at Monoma nervously. "Um......I think you should-"

   "Monoma, it's never going to happen so you and your bias, generic, stupid classmates can leave us alone." Tomomi insulted harshly.

   "Monoma, I really think you should-"

   "I love it when she's so cold towards me." Monoma told his friends. "It's so attractive."

   "You have serious problems." Tomomi deadpanned.

   "Monoma? I would leave-" Momo tried yet again but was ignored when Monoma cut her off.

    "Not now, loser!" He cut her off, keeping his eyes on Tomomi. "What will it take for you to agree to go on a date with me? Anything, I'll make it happen."

   "You would have to die, be born again, die again, be born again and then die before that happens." Tomomi replied, growing annoyed with him.

   "Is there someone else? Is that it?" Monoma added, as if he didn't hear her. "Please, I am way better than whoever it is you are with! And I'm probably tougher than that loser."

   "How about you fight me, Ken doll?" a rough and angry voice came from behind him.

   Tomomi looked and saw Bakugou standing directly behind Monoma. He looked like an angry bull with the super pissed off expression on his face. In fact, he looked rather scary.

   Momo sighed exasperatedly. "I tried to warn you."

   Monoma and his two friends turned to see Katsuki Bakugou standing there with a psychotic look in his eyes and his hands sparking up a little. And he wasn't alone. He had Shoto stand next to him, wearing an evil look in his eyes.

   Which scared him and his friends.

   "Do we have a problem here?" Shoto asked, lifting his left hand as it was covered in fire. "Because we can solve it now, if that's what you want, Monoma."

   Tomomi blinked, never seeing three boys run away so fast like that. It was like they were Iida, they were gone so quick. They didn't even waste any time, too.

   "THAT'S RIGHT, YOU BETTER RUN!" Bakugou yelled after him. "I CATCH YOU TALKING TO MY GIRL AGAIN, IT'S ON SIGHT, YOU KNOCKOFF BEST JEANIST CLONE!"

   Tomomi felt herself blush when he called her his girl. Even though he just openly announced their relationship to everyone in school and threatened to cause violence, she felt butterflies in her stomach as she couldn't help but smile slowly at him.

   Also, he looked way more attractive to her when he was protective and jealous. So that was a plus.

   Bakugou calmed down once his eyes landed on Tomomi, who was too busy smiling at him a bit flirtaciously. "What?"

   "N-Nothing at all." She quickly covered, blushing at her own thoughts.

   Shoto nearly groaned. He liked that Tomomi was trying to be normal after everything but still, he didn't want to see his sister have flirty thoughts about her significant other in front of him. It was too gross to him.

   Momo giggled, nudging him playfully. Shoto looked at her and smirked a little, rolling his eyes as the four made their way to their regular table.

   But not without Bakugou trying to enstablish dominance over other male students by wrapping his arm around her shoulders and glaring at everyone that stared at her.

This was shorter than
I wanted but I thought this
was cute anyways.

You will be seeing a lot
of jealous Bakugou and
maybe jealous Tomomi?

you think her being jealous
would be ten times scarier than
Bakugou?

don't forget to comment and
vote!

love you and stay safe!