He's Bakugo Katsuki.

He's pro-hero Dynamight.

Powerful. Strong. Reliable. Brash. Explosive. Attractive. Handsome. He could go on.

But point is, he's attractive. He's wanted. And he knows that, and he's never been shy about it.

But it's really, really pissing him off right now.

He'd been addressing a crowd of fans at the annual HeroCon in Musutafu, with the rest of his UA classmates - Deku, Shouto, Iida, Uraraka, Yaoyorozu and others - when he'd felt it.

That goddamn timer on his wrist had finally, finally turned to zero.

He'd found his soulmate, but at what cost? There's a huge crowd - nearly three thousand people alone, he estimates mentally from his position on the stage - and all of them claim to be his soulmate as soon as they realize what's going on.

There's a huge clamor as media begins to pick up on the commotion, cameras flashing left and right. He can vaguely hear Deku and Iida try to bring the control to the situation, as the reality finally fades into his bones.

He's finally found his soulmate. And now he's gotta play goddamn Prince Charming to find said soulmate.

He snaps out of his stupor, and grabs his mic. A hush falls over the arena, as people wait for him to speak.

“Alright. Which one of you fucking extras is my soulmate? I'll curse you and your three generations above and below if you lie, I'm warning you, you damn extras.”