#dkbk age-gap Izuku was 10 years old when he watched his village...

Izuku was 10 years old when he watched his village burned. When all of the houses were burning, he couldn't do anything except tremble and weep.
He couldn't even save his own mother, whose last words to him were to run. So that's what Izuku did, he ran.
For the life of him, he did not know how how he was running. He didn't care.
Izuku could already read and write, but it's of his own language. So Toshinori taught him a different one, the same language that Toshinori spoke.
There was an abundance of wild animals to hunt and plants to forage in the forest, so they had no problem with regards to their survival.
By the time he was 13, he had read all of it. He had also been trained by Toshinori on how to properly hunt. He knew their forest by heart.
When Toshinori would come back home, he'd bring Izuku new books.
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It is amazing. The roads are lined with stones, not just dirt. Flags bearing the Bakugou family's crest are placed in front of the houses.
"Are we in trouble, Toshinori-san?"
Izuku almost falls off his horse. "Sorry, Mighty." He pats his horse on the side gently as an apology. That is a lot to take.
He later learns that Toshinori was a general to the Bakugou's army. The most successful one and the one who retired with the highest of honors the whole kingdom could give.
Izuku will never forget how he gasps with awe at the height of the castle walls. It's fortified and built with massive, rectangular stones.
"Do you remember your lessons on etiquette towards royalty?" Toshinori rides his horse next to Izuku's.
"Yes..?" There were more than 2 thick books about it. Because royal family etiquette also varied depending on the family, of course!
"What's the most important thing when speaking to the Bakugou's?"
"...and?"
"Always start or end with, 'your majesty' or 'your highness'."
"and... for you?"
Izuku gives him a wry smile, "... not to be smart-ass."
"That's my boy." Toshinori pats him on the back.
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But to see all of it, all crammed together in a busy and modern city, is still a sight to behold.
Even their stable, where the guards told them to leave their horses in, is also massive. It probably can house at least 300 horses!
"We'll be back. Don't run away from us, ok?" Izuku whispers to Mighty.
"Neigh!" Izuku grins. He's the only one who ever appreciates his own jokes.
To the side, right before the castle entrance is a kid with brown hair.
They can't be more than 9 or 10 years old.
"Yeah, you tell him, Katsuki!" The other boy cheers behind him.
Izuku immediately stalks in their direction. "HEY!
Izuku shoves him on instinct and the boy falls on his butt on the ground.
Izuku also doesn't notice the crowd gasping around them and Toshinori coming over to him and dragging him away with his arm.
"IZUKU!!" That's Toshinori's urgent voice. Izuku immediately backs away. What's all the fuss?
Then with sudden clarity, Izuku remembers the Bakugou royal family-tree. That was in a diagram in the Royal Family Bloodlines volume 31, page 76.
Bakugou Masaru is married to Mitsuki and their first born, Bakugou Katsuki.
"Ah, damn it."
In his first day in the Bakugou kingdom, Midoriya Izuku picks a fight with the prince.
I'll post the update in a few hours. For now i need to do some adulting stuff IRL
He did not think it'd be because he picked a fight with their little prince.
His hands are trembling as he grips on his satchel.
Are they going to execute him? They should spare Toshinori. It's only Izuku's fault for being impulsive.
He's startled at the sound of shuffling, but he fights the urge to look up. The queen walks towards them with footsteps muffled by the plush carpet.
"I heard," Queen Mitsuki starts, Izuku visibly flinches, "you pushed my son?"
"Y-yes, your majesty."
"And why did you do that?" Her voice is so soothing, yet so intimidating.
"Because he forcefully took another child's toy and he said it was his because he, 'said so'." Izuku almost forgets, "your highness."
"Because it's not his." Before he's even aware of what he's doing, Izuku tilts his head up and stares up at the queen. "...your highness."
He was given care, knowledge and love that he didn't ask for.
Toshinori tenses right next to Izuku, "Your majesty..." Please, Toshinori. He doesn't have to be dragged into Izuku's mess!
"I like you, Midoriya Izuku." The queen says.
"WHAT??!!" A smaller, familiar voice reacts all the way from the other side of the throne room.
The queen doesn't even spare a look at her son.
She keeps talking as she sits back at her throne, right next to the king. Izuku finally gets a good look at both of them.
"Rise, both of you." King Masaru says.
Is this really happening? One moment, he's bracing himself for a lifetime of imprisonment, and now he's going to go on adventures with Toshinori?
Excuse him but .... how is so lucky?
Izuku starts to cry.
"Izuku..." Toshinori places a hand on his shoulder, "My boy, it's going to be alright."
But, prince Katsuki chases after him and blocks his way out. His mother calls out to him, annoyed and obviously losing her patience. ('Katsuki! Come back here!')
He wants to say something, but hey, he should let this go. Luck is still on his side.
"Have you not been paying attention, you brat?! He has nothing to apologize for!"
"Get your royal butt here, we need to talk!"
Prince Katsuki. Izuku looks forward to see him grow up.
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Izuku was 10 years old when he watched his village burned. When all of the houses were burning, he couldn't do anything except tremble and weep.
He couldn't even save his own mother, whose last words to him were to run. So that's what Izuku did, he ran.
They're staying in a small inn with lively tavern below it.
After the whole ordeal with Prince Katsuki, and the whiplash of emotions, Izuku is more than just physically exhausted.
This doesn't stop him from dropping by the local library though. When Izuku gets Mighty and Starlight secured and fed at the stables by the inn, he sprints to the library!
The moment he opens the door and he sets foot inside, the smell of books permeates every corner of his brain and almost delivers him to eurphoria.
He browses the shelves quickly, knowing full well that he can come back here tomorrow. He audibly gasps when he sees the Volume 29 of the "Academy of Heroes".
First of all, there are more than 12 volumes?! Toshinori's collection was so limited. He relunctantly puts Volume 29 back as he really should look for the volume 13 first.
Izuku cautiously pokes on his shoulder. "Uhmmmmmm..... excuse me, sir."
The librarian snorts, and sits up immediately, "What do you want?!"
The librarian squints his eyes at him. Wow. He looks just as tired as Izuku, if not worse. "You're the traveler who pushed the prince, aren't you?"
"It's free of charge. I know where you're staying. Take care of the book or I'll hang you by your thumbs, understand? Return it before you leave the city."
"Aizawa."
"Aizawa-san..." Izuku practices the name on his tongue. He bows to thank him and right when he's about to walk out, something catches his eye. It's on the glass shelf behind the librarian.
Aizawa follows his gaze, "I can lend you the book for free, but those journals are too expensive to give away."
That night, Izuku doesn't even get the chance to open the book. As soon as his head hits the pillow, he's out.
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He's picked up new hobbies too, like drawing all of the things that fascinated him in this city.
Every week, he'd also always catch the little Prince Katsuki spying or hovering around the throne room whenever they're around.
When they catch each other's eyes, they'd both stick their tongues out at each other. Katsuki would sometimes make a face at him and Izuku bites his lower lip to not burst out laughing.
On weeks when Izuku would show up with bandages around his arms, (because he gets injured during sword training with the castle guards), Katsuki looks extra angrier.
It's after a few weeks of these when Toshinori shares his observation, on a warm afternoon, while the two of them are playing chess.
Izuku snorts, "Unlikely. Checkmate!" He places a piece in front of Toshinori's king.
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They report one more time to the king and queen.
When he catches Katsuki staring at him, he hopes to see that angry little pout or funny ugly faces, but instead, he sees only sadness this time.
When Izuku is about to climb on Mighty, the little Prince Katsuki runs up to him.
"Oi!!" His cheeks are flushed from running. "I got you something, you useless dumbass."
"Don't tell me what to do." He shoves something thick and heavy, wrapped neatly in colorful parchment onto Izuku's face. "Here. Take it!"
He gasps out loud and almost chokes with sudden tears. "Oh my prince, this is ..." it's the leather-bound journal from the library.
"Why are you crying?! Don't you like it?!" Prince Katsuki's voice cracks a little. No!! That's not why Izuku's crying!
Izuku returns the hug. He's still on one knee on the ground, right about the same height as his little prince.
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When they leave the castle, Izuku looks back one more time before the massive castle gates close. Prince Katsuki's eyes are like his own, brimming with tears and hope.
Izuku promises he'll come back, no matter what happens.
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But Katsuki doesn't know it yet, because he's stuck in the room, showing a valiant effort that he's listening to his geography tutor.
He used to spend his afternoons spying on Izuku when he's sword-training wih the guards.
Katsuki tried to be stealthy, but once in a while, Toshinori would see him and give him a small smile.
He would never admit it, but it was justifiably fascinating to watch Izuku fight. Katsuki was both impressed and jealous. He wanted to know how to fight too.
Truth be told, Katsuki hated waiting because it made him feel absolutely helpless. Waiting meant that he had to let time pass by its own and let seasons take three months each to change.
"..your majesty?" His tutor Hizashi-sensei, looks at him expectantly.
"What?" Katsuki gets a sinking feeling that he didn't hear the question.
"East of Ironforge." Katsuki answers, without missing a beat. Without really thinking about it, he immediately asks, "Is that where Izuku is going?!"
"we know that it's somewhere south of the Eastern Kingdoms, further down than Stormgarde.
Katsuki immediately perks up and imagines Izuku travelling into the different kingdoms. Katsuki finds out that he can name every thing immediately, as long he imagines Izuku there.
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From who? Katsuki has never received letters before! Anybody he needs to speak with are here, like his friends, his tutors or ... "IS IT FROM IZUKU?!"
His mind races about what this can be as he races up the castle's massive staircases to his room.
As soon as he gets in his room, he slams the door and goes to sit on his bed. He wraps his blanket around him, because his room is still cold!
He gasps as several folded letters spill out. Each one has a date written on it and the earliest one begins a day after Izuku left. There must be at least 60 of them!
"My dear Kacchan,
I know I have already thanked you for the leather journal, but I want to thank you again. I have already written the events of our first day in it. I replaced some names.
Katsuki snorts, but he's grinning so hard. 'Kacchan' sounds silly. But he loves it.
Katsuki immediately knows that 'All Might is Toshinori'. That seems very apt!
Suddenly, he feels this need to see him. Oh how he misses Izuku so much.
It's such an odd feeling, to miss someone. It makes Katsuki feel like wants to go home, but he can't because he already is.
Good night, Kacchan!
Deku
(because it can be read that way, right?)"
He manages to read at least 5 letters and write 5 responses too, before his mother insisted he go to sleep. His hands hurt from writing the responses anyway.
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So Katsuki decides to keep all of his unsent letters and give them to Izu-Deku when he comes back.
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Meanwhile, Katsuki continues reading Izuku's letters. When he's read each and every letter, he rereads his most favorites ones.
In some letters, Izuku had included pressed, dried flowers.
It takes another 3 months for Katsuki to get his second parcel. And then his third ... and Katsuki repeats the same habits until all 4 seasons pass.
It's not until the next summer when Katsuki wakes up because of the sound of trumpets.
He stumbles out of bed, his heart suddenly fast. Could it be? He slips on his night shoes and hurries down to one of the windows overlooking the entrace of the gates.
"Dekuuuu!!!" He shouts all the way from the window, waving his whole arm to make sure that Izuku sees him.
Izuku immediately turns his head to the direction of Katsuki's voice. When he finds Katsuki, he grins and shouts back, "Kacchan!!"
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Izuku was 10 years old when he watched his village burned. When all of the houses were burning, he couldn't do anything except tremble and weep.
He couldn't even save his own mother, whose last words to him were to run. So that's what Izuku did, he ran.
A whole year's worth of waiting makes it impossible for Katsuki to contain his excitement.
Stupid hag, she doesn't have to drag Katsuki off! But seeing that Izuku and Toshinori look exhausted, Katsuki releases him, with great reluctance.
Katsuki wants to impress and just be around Izuku's general presence that he volunteers to show Izuku his guest room.
The room has space for one bed, a dresser and a wardrobe. "This is more than enough."
Katsuki learns that Izuku and Toshinori have been sleeping on the ground, on their makeshift cots during their travels.
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As soon as Izuku and Toshinori walk in the dining hall, Katsuki immediately tries to get Izuku's attention.
Throughout the evening, Katsuki asks Izuku about his letters, what he saw, who he met. Izuku saw giant pandas! Pandas!! Katsuki has only seen drawings of them in books! And oh how he loves listening to Izuku.
Until Katsuki's mother speaks up, "Remind me again how old you are, Izuku."
"I just turned 17, your majesty." Izuku politely answers.
"Ahh, t-that won't be necessary, your h-highness!" Izuku squeaks.
Everybody in the table laughs and Katsuki is confused. What is so funny?
He's about to ask but he gets distracted by the pretty, rosy shade blooming on Izuku's cheeks. His freckles look darker.
"You got pretty freckles, Deku." Katsuki says out loud, without giving it a lot of thought.
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His father makes sure that Izuku is introduced to the retired and existing generals of their armies.
Well, this is a gigantic waste of time.
It's making Izuku uncomfortable. He probably needs someone with him, doesn't he? Katsuki pushes his presence through the crowd.
It also gives Katsuki a little sense of .... security, when he's holding Izuku's hand. It's weird.
"Oh hello, my prince." His little heart preens with pride every time Izuku calls him that. "Can I help you?"
"Why don't you go and play with the rest of the kids, Katsuki?" His mother tells him.
"It's alright, your highness!" Izuku quickly says as he squeezes Katsuki's hand in his own. Why does Izuku look like he's almost crying again? He leans down and whispers, "Thank you for keeping me company, Kacchan."
"Ah, my mother insists. It's not something I enjoy though, so I am considering stopping."
Katsuki files that away in his little brain.
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Izuku was 10 years old when he watched his village burned. When all of the houses were burning, he couldn't do anything except tremble and weep.
He couldn't even save his own mother, whose last words to him were to run. So that's what Izuku did, he ran.
"Mother, father," he starts, with all the energy and conviction an 11 year old boy can have.
His mother rubs at her eyes, "Oh lord, who are you and what did you to our son?"
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So, Katsuki starts training. His father was firm in his decision that his son is not ready for swordtraining at his age.
Being the only son of the king, Katsuki receives the the best archery trainers there are in the kingdom. Since he's a fast learner, it doesn't take a long time for Katsuki to get the gist of it. He just needs time to practice.
Most importantly, Izuku loves to watch it.
He pulls the string on the bow and feels the direction of the wind around him.
Without moving his head, Katsuki calls out to Izuku. "Keep your eyes on me, Deku!" Then he releases the arrow.
It misses the whole target.
"Arrrghh!! DIE YOU STUPID ARROW!!"
"I never give up! Damn nerd."
Katsuki preapres another arrow on his bow. He'll get this right and Izuku will see later on how brilliant Katsuki really is.
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He patiently sits still as art masters paint his portrait.
Only nobles and knights can stand next to the prince. "But he is Izuku!" He insisted, as if Izuku's person is enough.
He doesn't play that much with his friends anymore. Whenever he does, his thoughts go to Izuku. What's the nerd up to? Is he breaking his arms again?
He dutifully sits for his lessons where his teachers still use Izuku as the main subject. He studies until the big clock chimes. As soon as it does, it's music to his ears.
After Izuku's combat training is done, it signals the time that Katsuki looks forward to the most.
Maybe….
They are often confined within the castle grounds, for if they have to go outside, Katsuki has to be accompanied by his guards.
But when they do manage to sneak away, Izuku hastily hoists Katsuki up on Mighty and they ride away as fast as they can!
Katsuki did not know that! "All of this, for me?" He asks breathlessly, his field of vision is filled with sunflowers.
Katsuki files that too in his little brain as Izuku gathers him in his arms & places him back on Mighty. They have to be back for supper.
Of course, the best of Katsuki's life doesn’t last. But for now, he basks in the warm and dependable presence of Izuku.
He's safe and secure inside Izuku's arms, with his back resting against Izuku's chest, as they ride back to the castle on Mighty.
But he doesn’t know that yet, and he doesn’t understand what love is either.
He will find out later.
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#dkbkendgame
#lightangst
#happyending
Prince Katsuki learns to let go
and he learns how to fly a kite.
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