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*CONTENT WARNING: This is a My Hero Academia AU fan fiction where Eijiro Kirishima/Red Riot is a transgender male and Bakugou is deaf. This story will have several mentions of possibly triggering content so if you don't think you can handle it, please scroll away. This is a multi part series about Eijiro's transition and his struggle to find himself. There are several mentions of mental illness, suicide, rape, etc. This is a Mineta slander account so if you like Mineta, I advise you don't read on. The story starts off as their current ages but they get aged up in later chapters. Thank you and enjoy!*

Aizawa sighs and flips through the pages of his book anxiously as the hours tick idly by. Eijiro got out of surgery several hours ago but still hasn't woken up, much to Aizawa's chagrin. Mic raises up beside him on the other recliner they managed to convince the nurses to bring in so they could both spend the night by Eijiro's bedside. Mic yawns and checks his phone before turning and kissing Aizawa.

"There's a text from All Might. He said the teachers and some other heroes are meeting at the school to come up with a plan of attack. He said for you to stay with Eijiro. I've got to get going babe. Text me if there's any updates on Eijiro. I love you so much." Mic says, kissing him again.

"I will. Be careful, okay?" Aizawa says, watching as Mic stops in the door way.

"I'm always careful. Bye babe." Mic whispers back at him before exiting the room and disappearing into the hallway. Aizawa leans back against his chair and bangs his palm against his head incessantly, rambling under his breath in pure frustration. His eyes shoot up as Eijiro jolts awake and sits up right in bed, completely panicked as he sees tubes, wires and machines hanging out of him.

"Where the hell am I?" Eijiro exclaims, yanking at every tube and wire he sees.

Aizawa reaches over and grabs his hands in an attempt to stop him from ripping everything out. "Eijiro, calm down. You're in the hospital."

"What happened? I don't remember anything." Eijiro asks, wincing and shifting in bed uncomfortably as he realizes he's in pain.

"Uhm, well...." Aizawa sighs, rubbing his aching head. "Bakugo told us that his parents found out about his struggles with depression and self harm and got pissed at him over it. He said he had been staying with Sero and then just kind of bolted out of there. You got really worried about him and confessed to me that you loved him, and then had some sort of mental breakdown. That's the easiest way to explain it."

Eijiro falls back against the bed and stares at Aizawa blankly. "I don't remember shit. I told you about my feelings for Bakugo? Oh my god." Eijiro groans, putting his hands up to his face.

"Yeah. You went into the mental breakdown right after you confessed your love for him. You ripped off your shirt and binder and asked me why anyone would want you or something like that. Honestly I can't remember exactly what you said. I've been awake for way too damned long." Aizawa says, watching as Eijiro tries to stand up. "Hey, don't do that. You need to stay still or you'll tear your stitches wide open!"

"My stitches?" Eijiro asks, looking over at him confused.

"Eijiro, I'm sure you've felt the pain in your chest by now. They haven't given you pain meds this morning." Aizawa says, his eyebrow raised. "Look down."

Eijiro looks down and sees his chest bound with white bandages, stained red with blood with drainage tubes coming out of the sides of his chest.

"You literally tried to cut your own breasts off..When we got to the hospital, we literally begged the doctor to get rid of them for you and he agreed. We lied that we were your parents and signed all the consent forms. You're finally free, Eijiro." Aizawa says, watching as Eijiro's whole demeanor changes.

"I'm finally free....?" Eijiro mumbles to himself, running his hand gently across the bandages wrapped around his chest. His eyes widen like saucers as he realizes he's completely flat underneath the bandages and he bursts into tears. "I'm flat! I'm finally flat! The tumors are finally gone!" Eijiro grabs Aizawa's shirt sleeve and yanks him forward, pulling him into a huge hug.

"Thank you, Aizawa. I literally can't thank you and Mic enough. I'm sorry I've put you guys through hell...." Eijiro cries into Aizawa's shoulder, still hugging onto him.

"You're welcome. After all, it wasn't a total lie. You may not be blood related, but you're like a son to Mic and I. We really mean that. We couldn't stand to see you suffer anymore." Aizawa says, and Eijiro cries even harder.

"You two are my family. You are my parents. Blood or not. Blood doesn't make family. My own blood disowned me just for being who I am." Eijiro says, wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Mic and I care about you so much, Eijiro. I hope you know that. They're going to keep you in here for a few days to recover before releasing you." Aizawa says, leaning back in his chair.

"That's fine. I'm just so happy to finally be free." Eijiro smiles, but his expression quickly sours.. "Aizawa I'm sorry I've been an absolute nightmare and have missed so much school. Do you think I will ever catch up?"

"You will in time but this surgery is going to set you back a good couple weeks at least on training. You have to heal before you can start training again but you can come to school and watch the others train and cheer them on if you want to. You'll be there anyway attending all your other non physical classes trying to catch up on them." Aizawa says, running his fingers through his hair.

"Catching up is going to be a nightmare. I'm already drowning in backed up homework." Eijiro laughs, cringing at the nagging pain in his chest.

"Take it easy. Don't laugh. I'm sure you're probably very sore. I'll help you get caught up on some of it. I have a lot of it with me. You want to tackle English first?" Aizawa asks, and Eijiro nods. They work together on Eijiro's homework for several hours, only stopping when they hear the door open. Mic enters the room, looking like he hasn't slept in weeks.

"Hey, Eijiro. Glad you're awake. Aizawa, hallway. NOW." Mic demands, and Aizawa quickly follows him into the hallway.

"What have you found out?" Aizawa asks, watching as Mic paces.

"We have a huge issue. The teachers and I were planning a rescue mission and a few of the students went rogue." Mic says as he paces furiously. "Izuku, Todoroki, Iida and Momo."

"Fucking hell. Izuku and Todoroki I sort of expected but Iida and Momo?! What the hell is going on?! What are they thinking?!" Aizawa exclaims, throwing his hands up in the air. "They can't pull this rescue off by themselves!"

"Who needs rescued?" Eijiro chimes in from the door way of his room, standing there with all of his machines disconnected. Aizawa snaps around at the speed of lightning and glares at him angrily.

"Get back in bed right now!" He yells, but Eijiro doesn't budge.

"Your voices travel. I could hear you in my room. I'm not laying down. Tell me what's happening!" Eijiro demands, and Aizawa sighs deeply and grabs him, dragging him back into his room.

"You just had major surgery and don't need to be worrying about this but thanks to our own loud ass mouths, I will tell you everything. There was a villain attack while you were still out of school after the Mineta situation. The League of Villains attacked us during training at the USJ. We ran them off and have been tracking them ever since. We narrowed them-" Eijiro grabs Aizawa by the scarf and looks into his eyes, cutting him off mid sentence.

"Aizawa, cut the crap and just tell me who my classmates are going after. I heard Mic say they went rogue." Eijiro urges, and Aizawa takes a deep breath.

"It's Bakugo. He has been kidnapped. They took him last night. Right after you yelled at him to get away from you and I blamed him for your breakdown. He ran out of the school and I guess they grabbed him when he left campus grounds. No one knows for sure." Aizawa says, trying to hold Eijiro back.

"Let me go! I have to help them save him! I can't lose him! Please!" Eijiro cries out, collapsing into Aizawa's arms. "I can't lose Bakugo!"

"We are trying everything possible to get to him. We will find him. You can not help us and risk your health right now. You need to recover from this surgery. I'm going to brainstorm with the teachers and other heroes. Get some rest. I promise you, we will find him." Aizawa says as he lays Eijiro back in bed and exits the room.

"He's fucking crazy if he thinks I'm just going to sit here and do nothing!" Eijiro mumbles to himself as he pulls himself out of bed and pulls his shirt on over his head, being extremely careful not to snag the drains coming out of his chest. He winces at the intense pain in his chest but ignores it as he sneaks out of his hospital room and makes his way out of the hospital. He glances down at his phone and finds Bakugo's last known location and his heart sinks to the pit of his stomach as he sees where the pin is. Eijiro runs to the train station and hops on the train to Deika City. He watches the scenery fly by the train window and he leans back in his seat, his heart racing.

"How did he let himself get kidnapped? Didn't he fight back? Is he okay? Please let him be okay. Oh my god, this is all my fault isn't it?" Eijiro's mind races a million miles per minute and he cries silently in his seat, holding his chest as the pain progressively gets worse as the clock ticks on. A while later, the train lets him off at Deika station and he walks through the city, following the pin on his phone. He rounds a corner and hears a familiar voice chime out from somewhere in the shadows behind him.

"Eijiro?!" Izuku yells out, running up to his side. Todoroki, Momo and Iida come up beside Izuku and stare at Eijiro like he has 3 heads. "What are you doing here?!"

"I came to help. What the hell kind of question is that? The better question is why you're all wearing such weird disguises!" Eijiro glares at them, and Izuku laughs nervously.

"We had to blend in!" Izuku says, glancing down as Eijiro winces with pain. "Uh, Eijiro? You're bleeding."

"It's nothing. What's the plan?" Eijiro asks, biting his lip in an attempt to ignore his pain.

"That's bull, Eijiro." Todoroki says, glaring at him. "Tell us why you're bleeding."

"I said it's nothing. Mind your own damn business, Todoroki!" Eijiro snarls at him, and he steps back. Momo produces a roll of gauze and hands it to him.

"Whatever is bleeding, staunch it. Your white shirt is turning red quickly." Momo says, and Eijiro shoves the gauze in his pocket.

"Thank you, Momo. I'll do it later. I'm not worried about it right now! Now will someone tell me what the plan is?!" Eijiro demands, his eyes furious.

"Honestly we don't really have a solid one. We are on our own and just trying to retrieve Kacchan. That's our only objective." Izuku says, and Eijiro rubs his head.

"Well we better hurry. Aizawa said the heroes are planning their own rescue mission. I say we just go straight in and take the league down by ourselves and save Bakugo!" Eijiro says, slapping his hand over Iida's mouth as he tries to interject. "Shut up, Iida! You aren't talking me out of this. If you won't join me, I'll go alone!"

"This is very unsafe! It isn't too late to turn back!" Iida mumbles underneath Eijiro's hand, and Eijiro glares at him.

"Iida, if you don't shut the hell up I'm going to make you regret it. I'm not a mean person so don't make me have to be. I'm not leaving Bakugo behind. He is my best friend and he needs us all. You either join me or fall back. Who's with me?" Eijiro asks, glaring individually at Iida, Izuku, Todoroki and Momo.

Izuku looks at the others and nods at Eijiro. "Let's go save Kacchan."

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*CONTENT WARNING: This is a My Hero Academia AU fan fiction where Eijiro Kirishima/Red Riot is a transgender male and Bakugou is deaf. This story will have several mentions of possibly triggering content so if you don't think you can handle it, please scroll away. This is a multi part series about Eijiro's transition and his struggle to find himself. There are several mentions of mental illness, suicide, rape, etc. This is a Mineta slander account so if you like Mineta, I advise you don't read on. The story starts off as their current ages but they get aged up in later chapters. Thank you and enjoy!*

Aizawa sighs and flips through the pages of his book anxiously as the hours tick idly by. Eijiro got out of surgery several hours ago but still hasn't woken up, much to Aizawa's chagrin. Mic raises up beside him on the other recliner they managed to convince the nurses to bring in so they could both spend the night by Eijiro's bedside. Mic yawns and checks his phone before turning and kissing Aizawa.

"There's a text from All Might. He said the teachers and some other heroes are meeting at the school to come up with a plan of attack. He said for you to stay with Eijiro. I've got to get going babe. Text me if there's any updates on Eijiro. I love you so much." Mic says, kissing him again.

"I will. Be careful, okay?" Aizawa says, watching as Mic stops in the door way.

"I'm always careful. Bye babe." Mic whispers back at him before exiting the room and disappearing into the hallway. Aizawa leans back against his chair and bangs his palm against his head incessantly, rambling under his breath in pure frustration. His eyes shoot up as Eijiro jolts awake and sits up right in bed, completely panicked as he sees tubes, wires and machines hanging out of him.

"Where the hell am I?" Eijiro exclaims, yanking at every tube and wire he sees.

Aizawa reaches over and grabs his hands in an attempt to stop him from ripping everything out. "Eijiro, calm down. You're in the hospital."

"What happened? I don't remember anything." Eijiro asks, wincing and shifting in bed uncomfortably as he realizes he's in pain.

"Uhm, well...." Aizawa sighs, rubbing his aching head. "Bakugo told us that his parents found out about his struggles with depression and self harm and got pissed at him over it. He said he had been staying with Sero and then just kind of bolted out of there. You got really worried about him and confessed to me that you loved him, and then had some sort of mental breakdown. That's the easiest way to explain it."

Eijiro falls back against the bed and stares at Aizawa blankly. "I don't remember shit. I told you about my feelings for Bakugo? Oh my god." Eijiro groans, putting his hands up to his face.

"Yeah. You went into the mental breakdown right after you confessed your love for him. You ripped off your shirt and binder and asked me why anyone would want you or something like that. Honestly I can't remember exactly what you said. I've been awake for way too damned long." Aizawa says, watching as Eijiro tries to stand up. "Hey, don't do that. You need to stay still or you'll tear your stitches wide open!"

"My stitches?" Eijiro asks, looking over at him confused.

"Eijiro, I'm sure you've felt the pain in your chest by now. They haven't given you pain meds this morning." Aizawa says, his eyebrow raised. "Look down."

Eijiro looks down and sees his chest bound with white bandages, stained red with blood with drainage tubes coming out of the sides of his chest.

"You literally tried to cut your own breasts off..When we got to the hospital, we literally begged the doctor to get rid of them for you and he agreed. We lied that we were your parents and signed all the consent forms. You're finally free, Eijiro." Aizawa says, watching as Eijiro's whole demeanor changes.

"I'm finally free....?" Eijiro mumbles to himself, running his hand gently across the bandages wrapped around his chest. His eyes widen like saucers as he realizes he's completely flat underneath the bandages and he bursts into tears. "I'm flat! I'm finally flat! The tumors are finally gone!" Eijiro grabs Aizawa's shirt sleeve and yanks him forward, pulling him into a huge hug.

"Thank you, Aizawa. I literally can't thank you and Mic enough. I'm sorry I've put you guys through hell...." Eijiro cries into Aizawa's shoulder, still hugging onto him.

"You're welcome. After all, it wasn't a total lie. You may not be blood related, but you're like a son to Mic and I. We really mean that. We couldn't stand to see you suffer anymore." Aizawa says, and Eijiro cries even harder.

"You two are my family. You are my parents. Blood or not. Blood doesn't make family. My own blood disowned me just for being who I am." Eijiro says, wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Mic and I care about you so much, Eijiro. I hope you know that. They're going to keep you in here for a few days to recover before releasing you." Aizawa says, leaning back in his chair.

"That's fine. I'm just so happy to finally be free." Eijiro smiles, but his expression quickly sours.. "Aizawa I'm sorry I've been an absolute nightmare and have missed so much school. Do you think I will ever catch up?"

"You will in time but this surgery is going to set you back a good couple weeks at least on training. You have to heal before you can start training again but you can come to school and watch the others train and cheer them on if you want to. You'll be there anyway attending all your other non physical classes trying to catch up on them." Aizawa says, running his fingers through his hair.

"Catching up is going to be a nightmare. I'm already drowning in backed up homework." Eijiro laughs, cringing at the nagging pain in his chest.

"Take it easy. Don't laugh. I'm sure you're probably very sore. I'll help you get caught up on some of it. I have a lot of it with me. You want to tackle English first?" Aizawa asks, and Eijiro nods. They work together on Eijiro's homework for several hours, only stopping when they hear the door open. Mic enters the room, looking like he hasn't slept in weeks.

"Hey, Eijiro. Glad you're awake. Aizawa, hallway. NOW." Mic demands, and Aizawa quickly follows him into the hallway.

"What have you found out?" Aizawa asks, watching as Mic paces.

"We have a huge issue. The teachers and I were planning a rescue mission and a few of the students went rogue." Mic says as he paces furiously. "Izuku, Todoroki, Iida and Momo."

"Fucking hell. Izuku and Todoroki I sort of expected but Iida and Momo?! What the hell is going on?! What are they thinking?!" Aizawa exclaims, throwing his hands up in the air. "They can't pull this rescue off by themselves!"

"Who needs rescued?" Eijiro chimes in from the door way of his room, standing there with all of his machines disconnected. Aizawa snaps around at the speed of lightning and glares at him angrily.

"Get back in bed right now!" He yells, but Eijiro doesn't budge.

"Your voices travel. I could hear you in my room. I'm not laying down. Tell me what's happening!" Eijiro demands, and Aizawa sighs deeply and grabs him, dragging him back into his room.

"You just had major surgery and don't need to be worrying about this but thanks to our own loud ass mouths, I will tell you everything. There was a villain attack while you were still out of school after the Mineta situation. The League of Villains attacked us during training at the USJ. We ran them off and have been tracking them ever since. We narrowed them-" Eijiro grabs Aizawa by the scarf and looks into his eyes, cutting him off mid sentence.

"Aizawa, cut the crap and just tell me who my classmates are going after. I heard Mic say they went rogue." Eijiro urges, and Aizawa takes a deep breath.

"It's Bakugo. He has been kidnapped. They took him last night. Right after you yelled at him to get away from you and I blamed him for your breakdown. He ran out of the school and I guess they grabbed him when he left campus grounds. No one knows for sure." Aizawa says, trying to hold Eijiro back.

"Let me go! I have to help them save him! I can't lose him! Please!" Eijiro cries out, collapsing into Aizawa's arms. "I can't lose Bakugo!"

"We are trying everything possible to get to him. We will find him. You can not help us and risk your health right now. You need to recover from this surgery. I'm going to brainstorm with the teachers and other heroes. Get some rest. I promise you, we will find him." Aizawa says as he lays Eijiro back in bed and exits the room.

"He's fucking crazy if he thinks I'm just going to sit here and do nothing!" Eijiro mumbles to himself as he pulls himself out of bed and pulls his shirt on over his head, being extremely careful not to snag the drains coming out of his chest. He winces at the intense pain in his chest but ignores it as he sneaks out of his hospital room and makes his way out of the hospital. He glances down at his phone and finds Bakugo's last known location and his heart sinks to the pit of his stomach as he sees where the pin is. Eijiro runs to the train station and hops on the train to Deika City. He watches the scenery fly by the train window and he leans back in his seat, his heart racing.

"How did he let himself get kidnapped? Didn't he fight back? Is he okay? Please let him be okay. Oh my god, this is all my fault isn't it?" Eijiro's mind races a million miles per minute and he cries silently in his seat, holding his chest as the pain progressively gets worse as the clock ticks on. A while later, the train lets him off at Deika station and he walks through the city, following the pin on his phone. He rounds a corner and hears a familiar voice chime out from somewhere in the shadows behind him.

"Eijiro?!" Izuku yells out, running up to his side. Todoroki, Momo and Iida come up beside Izuku and stare at Eijiro like he has 3 heads. "What are you doing here?!"

"I came to help. What the hell kind of question is that? The better question is why you're all wearing such weird disguises!" Eijiro glares at them, and Izuku laughs nervously.

"We had to blend in!" Izuku says, glancing down as Eijiro winces with pain. "Uh, Eijiro? You're bleeding."

"It's nothing. What's the plan?" Eijiro asks, biting his lip in an attempt to ignore his pain.

"That's bull, Eijiro." Todoroki says, glaring at him. "Tell us why you're bleeding."

"I said it's nothing. Mind your own damn business, Todoroki!" Eijiro snarls at him, and he steps back. Momo produces a roll of gauze and hands it to him.

"Whatever is bleeding, staunch it. Your white shirt is turning red quickly." Momo says, and Eijiro shoves the gauze in his pocket.

"Thank you, Momo. I'll do it later. I'm not worried about it right now! Now will someone tell me what the plan is?!" Eijiro demands, his eyes furious.

"Honestly we don't really have a solid one. We are on our own and just trying to retrieve Kacchan. That's our only objective." Izuku says, and Eijiro rubs his head.

"Well we better hurry. Aizawa said the heroes are planning their own rescue mission. I say we just go straight in and take the league down by ourselves and save Bakugo!" Eijiro says, slapping his hand over Iida's mouth as he tries to interject. "Shut up, Iida! You aren't talking me out of this. If you won't join me, I'll go alone!"

"This is very unsafe! It isn't too late to turn back!" Iida mumbles underneath Eijiro's hand, and Eijiro glares at him.

"Iida, if you don't shut the hell up I'm going to make you regret it. I'm not a mean person so don't make me have to be. I'm not leaving Bakugo behind. He is my best friend and he needs us all. You either join me or fall back. Who's with me?" Eijiro asks, glaring individually at Iida, Izuku, Todoroki and Momo.

Izuku looks at the others and nods at Eijiro. "Let's go save Kacchan."