Bakugo laid on his bed, aimlessly thinking as the minutes ticked by. He had unpacked his belongings, organising the room to an OCD standard, with everything to the perfection of a freshly built house. Bakugo picked up his phone, scrolling through social media and online news, in an attempt to find something to do. He was unable to sleep, the evenings discussion weighing heavily on his mind.

He realised he would have to tell them at some point, he just didn't realise how difficult it was to open up to them, especially about his past. It's not like he had a hard childhood. It was more that his childhood self was utterly disgusting to say the least. Knowing what happened in the future, he realised how fucked up his way of thinking was. But he couldn't change anything now.

It's funny.

He always came back to that thought when his mind wandered.

However, like Uraraka said, Izuku wants him dead. He tried and killed All Might in the process. He was merciless, that was for sure.

All Might. He gave his power to him when he was on the verge of death, telling him to talk to Gran Torino. Only issue was that he had no idea where he was, grieving maybe. This power, it broke his hand when he used it. Into splinters going by the X-ray.

He needed to find Gran Torino. He needed to control whatever this power was. Hell, he didn't really know what the power could do, only that it was powerful and could be passed down.

It was safe to assume it was tied to All for One, considering the big villian guy passed his quirk down to Izuku. But how?

How were they connected?

He didn't tell anyone about this power, and no one asked. It's possible no one knew, like it was masked from the view of the broadcast. It was probably better. Lord knows he would be targeted if this got out.

Bakugo sat up, and went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. When he arrived he found the kitchen light was on, with the door open leaving light to pour in to the corridor.

Curious, Bakugo silently pushed the door open wider. Inside there was a boy sat on the counter, staring back at him.

"For fucks sake...."

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Kirishima yawned, entering the dorms, wiping his head from the sweat that had accumulated on his forehead from his run. It was around 2am, which was quite late to go for a run. Honestly he wanted to clear his head from what happened about an hour ago, with Bakugo revealing what he had done. So he went on a run around the building a few times.

That's usually what he did if he was troubled.

Walking to the kitchen, he saw Bakugo standing outside the door, eyes wide.

"Hey Bakugo, What are you doing? Why are you still up?"

Bakugo turned suddenly, a frantic look layered over his face. Kirishima paused, a few feet away from him. "Hey is something w-"

"And here I thought I wouldn't have to see any of you..." Kirishima whirled around to see a familiar set of ruby eyes staring back. Bakugo turned back to the kitchen quickly, then back at Kirishima, surprised.

"Heya guys. Let's go to the kitchen for a sec."

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Izuku sat on the counter, fiddling with a knife casually. Bakugo locked the door behind him, preventing anyone walking in. Kirishima was less casual, his quirk activated the entire time. "WHAT THE HELL ARE Y-!"

"I wouldn't yell if I were you. It's quite easy to blow up a place like this. Seriously, what were they thinking, huddling all the students into one, vulnerable place?"

"What are you doing here, Midoriya?"

Izuku sputtered, turning to Bakugo who had sat at one of the tables. "Seriously?! Jeez, what changed you so quickly?"

"Maybe, I don't wanna die."

"Touché."

Kirishima stared at Bakugo, before sitting down next to him, deactivating his quirk.

"Good boys! Now, since I'm not exactly planning on killing you to today, I will let you go alive if you don't tell anyone about this." Izuku said smiling.

Bakugo shivered. His smile felt like a hundred spiders crawling up the depths of your spine. All scratching on every vertebrae and tugging at every ligament.

"Anyway, to answer your question Kacchan, I'm here regarding business."

"Business...?"

"Fill in the blanks, you're smart."

Bakugo paused thinking over his words, before allowing his eyes to open widely. "You're going to attack UA again..."

Kirishima stared at Bakugo, shock enveloping his face. "Well done! You want a gold star?"

"W-what?! Why?!"

"Well, Kirishima, that would spoil the fun! Besides, even if I tell you..." Izukus smile morphed into a malicious grin. "You can't stop us..."

Kirishima's mouth was wide open, shaking slightly as Izuku approached them, his posture exentuating his confident persona.

"Remember, you tell anyone and people will find your eyeless corpses wash up on the river bank. Oh and Kacchan..." He was practically toying with them, his never-ending smile shaking the two to their core.

Izuku got extremely close to Bakugo ear, causing his entire body to instinctively tense up. "How lucky are you that All Might died for your sake? Enjoy his power while you can."

Bakugo's eyes watered at the edges as he sat unblinking, unbreathing and scared. Izuku smiled, stepped back, giving the two boys a wave, before vanishing away.

Bakugo breathed out heavily, coughing slightly. Kirishima patted his back, he himself shaking rather violently. Bakugo lay his head on the table, gripping his chest, eyes enlarged which watered relentlessly.

It was the second time that Izuku had randomly shown up to talk to him.

But, fucking hell, it got worse.

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"I'M TELLING YOU, HE JUST KISSED ME OUT OF NOWHERE!"

"Okay...Why should I care?"

"BECAUSE I NEED EMOTIONAL SUPPORT RIGHT NOW!"

"Heya Dabi, Toga. Uh, why is Toga crying?" Spinner entered the room, adjusting his bandana slightly as he entered.

"bECAUSE I AM MENTALLY CONFUSED!"

"Same. I AM NEVER CONFUSED!" Twice appeared behind Spinner, posing dramatically.

"TWICE! WHAT SHOULD I DO?!"

"I have no idea what you are talking about...KILL IT!"

Dabi chuckled. "I severely doubt that will happen."

"Are you going to explain this?" Compress proclaimed as him and Magne entered the room together.

"Apparently Izuku kissed her or some shit."

"NOT APPARENTLY. HE DID!"

"Well, that's quite the power move eh?" Muscular said, quite loudly to be honest.

"Please be quiet." Compress said, adjusting his hat.

"Hey Toga, are you still freaking out about that?"

Everyone in the Vanguard Action Squad whirled to find Izuku, now stood behind his desk, grinning slightly. "Izuku! When did y-"

"IZUKU! WHAT WAS THAT EARLIER?!"

Izuku laughed, patting Toga's head before stepping forward, completely ignoring her statement.

"Thanks for coming guys. I think you know why I called you all here."

Compress stepped forward, handing him a few papers. "Is it about the mission you asked me to plan?"

Izuku grasped the paper, looking over them while talking. "Yeah. We are going to infiltrate UA."

Dabi took a paper from the desk that Izuku had just placed down. "Yeah, you mentioned something about this at the bar."

"Precisely, we need information on UA. Namely the students and teachers. That's what we are going to do."

Muscular tilted his head slightly. "We?"

"Yeah, all of you are going. I will also be going."

"Why are you going this time?" Magne said confused. "This is a extremely important mission. I don't doubt your abilities in the slightest, but we are going into a facility with some of the best heroes. However, this is also our best chance to infiltrate."

"Because All Might is dead." Compress said, pointing to a section on the papers, describing the layout of UA's building plans.

Izuku nodded at his action, "Exactly, they will be panicking about a new symbol of peace to go against me. They will be distracted."

"Which allows for a more successful infiltration."

"Correct. By the way, where is Kurogiri?"

Everyone turned around, noticing how the misty barman was nowhere to be found. Spinner rubbed his head. "Yeah, where is that guy?"

"Whatever, he's probably still sulking about Shigaraki..." Musucular said, arms raised into a position of 'who cares.'

"Right...When you leave, someone go check on him for me." Izuku said, a concerned look in his eyes.

"I will." Spinner raised his hand.

"Thanks Spinner. Anyway, Compress and I will hack into the database. Dabi and Toga, you two will examine any files in the teachers lounge."

"How the hell are we getting in there?"

"I can mask your appearance for around five minutes. You will use that to take pictures of important files, I will tell you later who to focus on. However, it won't mask your voice or breathing, you will need to be extremely quiet."

"Got it."

"Magne and Twice, you will focus on the UA dorms. Find out about the students schedules and how heavily guarded it is in the morning. I will give you a map of the layout I drew when I went there. You must be extremely secretive, as the students will be present. Twice, use your quirks to make clones of students if necessary. Do not get caught or you may put us all at risk."

"Right!"

"Understood. What are we doing?"

"Muscular. You are going to work as our guard. You are going to keep an eye out at the entrance of UA and alert us if there are any teachers or police entering. Since you have the most endurance, you are the best option."

"Okay. Can I kill anyone if they come near?"

Izuku paused, looking over his notes, then nodded. "Only if you have to. Do not draw attention to yourself."

"Right."

"Since Kurogiri probably won't be coming, you will all need to be more on guard than ever. I can teleport us out, but it will take a while, so that will be a worst case scenario. We leave on Sunday at 7am. Since it's a weekend, UA won't be as alert as they think we are targeting students. Be prepared. That's about it. Any questions?"

Everyone looked at each other before smiling. "...what?"

"It's just we are happy you are coming on a mission with us for once." Spinner smiled.

Izuku chuckled, placing the papers down, looking at the group. "Me too."

"So, how about a drink?" Twice exclaimed.

"Hell yes."

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Kirishima was sat in Bakugo's room. Bakugo was pacing back and forth and Kirishima was sat on his bed, shaking slightly. The encounter with Izuku was enough to freak the both of them out. His confidence, his quirk and his influence. His threat wasn't a half-assed scare.

It was like a dictator threatening a peasant.

"Hey Bakugo. What the hell do we do?"

Bakugo paused, shaking his head.

"Fuck, I don't know. He's going to attack UA for Gods sake! He was able to kill All Might. How the hell can we stop him?!" Bakugo's rant continued, as he ran his hand over his face. "I don't know, Kirishima. First, the shit with All for One, now this?! He has an entire association behind him while we have half dead heroes and a bunch of kids. What the hell can we do?!"

Kirishima's head bowed. "I don't know either. He made it clear that he would kill us if we talked. Even with a heroes protection, it wouldn't be enough against a damn SS rank villian. Look, I won't pretend that i have an idea of what to do, because I don't. I really don't..."

Bakugo let his hands fall down to his side, as he collapsed next to Kirishima. "I can't fucking do this again."

"What...?"

"I nearly fucking died last time he attacked us. All Might died protecting me. He's killed so many people and that's before he got that fucking quirk. I can't fucking do this." Bakugo raised his arm over his face as he lay down on his bed. "I have to stop him but I can't! I'm the reason he's like this and now people are dead because of it. The heroes, citizens, All Might. It's all my fucking fault."

Kirishima sat awkwardly unable to find words to speak, before pulling on his shoulders, lifting him up to his eye level. He had no idea how to do this but fucking hell he was going to try. "Don't talk like that. He became a villian by his own decision. Maybe what you may or may not have done influenced his choice, but does that matter anymore? You can't change what you did, but you can redeem yourself for it. Beat that motherfucker for all those who died for him."

Bakugo stared Kirishima in the eye, his eyes watering slightly.

"Don't blame yourself for what he did."Kirishima pulled Bakugo into a hug as he quietly sobbed into his shoulder.

Bakugo never really spoke about his feelings, which was quite obvious to everyone around him. For that reason, he didn't really know how to deal with overwhelming guilt. Kirishima knew this.

They were similar in that sense.

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Toga walked out the bar, swaying slightly. "Fucking hell. I am never having a shot competition with Twice ever again."

She stumbled slightly, gripping the wall as she walked down the corridor.

"You doing all right?" Toga whirled around to see Izuku standing in the door way, watching as Toga struggled to walk in a straight line with a grin on his face.

"Hah hah, are you going to help me or not?"

Izuku chuckled, walking up to Toga, putting her arm around his shoulder as he helped her down the corridor. "How come you aren't stumbling?"

"Unlike you, I didn't have 12 jaeger bombs."

"Gee thanks for the reminder. Where the fuck are we going?"

"To your room, so you can rest."

"Noooooooo. I don't wanna." Toga said, shifting her weight backward, causing the two to nearly trip up. "Jesus Christ..." Izuku said, using his quirk to catch her. Izuku grabbed her, pulling her up, instead now carrying her. "Put me down..."

"Not going to happen..."

As they we walking, Toga started to close her eyes, leaning against Izuku's chest as she passed out.

"Guess it's good we aren't going tomorrow. I'm not taking six hungover villians on a infiltration mission..." Izuku sighed, briskly walking to the blondes room as to not have her throw up on him. He would have teleported but....

Teleporting after a drink or two definitely wasn't a good idea.

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Authors note:
Sorry for the shorter chapter, but I had literally no time to write this...which is why it is shit :D

As you can see, this is now deviating from original storyline so yay?

By the way, I do proofread these but sometimes I miss somethings so if there are any errors, please let me know.

I think that's about it, so see you later my dudes!