youâve been katsukiâs for as long as you can remember.
sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.
âsince you accepted the flowers, youâre mine now.â he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.
a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple âokay !â and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.
you were katsukiâs in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. youâd be lying if you said you werenât a little curious as well.
katsuki was as ruthless as youâd known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasnât to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boysâ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.
then your name was brought up.
at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go âcrackâ.
he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a âkiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.â before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.
you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think youâll never forget how red his cheeks were.
you were katsukiâs when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsukiâs when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.
you were katsukiâs when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said youâd âend up dying of hypothermia with the way youâre chittering over there.â and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsukiâs when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and heâs been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.
âare we dating ?â you had asked him. youâre both in high school now and youâre in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and heâs got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions âhah?â he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.
âare we dating ? likeâam i your girlfriend.â you say again and katsukiâs face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. â âcourse yer my fuckinâ girlfriend.â he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you âI havenât made it obvious ?â he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.
you simply shrug âsânot that. itâs just because youâve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.â you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.
âow !â
âdumbass.â he murmurs. thereâs a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but itâs useless when he looks at you like that.
âof course youâre my girlfriendâ he reiterates. his smirkâs been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. âyouâve always been mine.â he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. theyâre warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.
when he finally letâs go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsukiâs been yours for as long as youâve been his.
you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. âi still havenât heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.â
he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a âdonât call me that.â sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.
âwill you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?â and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and youâre pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but youâre both smiling hard. he laughs and youâre sure youâll never get tired of the sound. âwhatâs your answer, pretty ?â he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a âyes!â when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you âtaking too damn long to answer.â
youâd been katsukiâs for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.
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I love this so much.
katsukiâs extra clingy when heâs sleepy. you know heâs sleepy because he hasnât left you alone since he came back from his sparring session with kirishima.
itâs almost funny how The katsuki bakugou whoâs so scary, whoâs all sharp glares and huffs and pinched eyebrows, is hanging off your shoulders like a big fat baby.
âkatsuki.â you start, softly rubbing one of his arms tightly wrapped around your shoulder. he grunts. âyou can go to bed if youâre tired, handsome. iâll come up later.â you look back at him as much as you can since heâs barely letting you breathe with how tightly heâs holding you. he huffs, droopy red eyes glaring down at the sandwich you were making for yourself like it was at fault for keeping you out of bed with him.
â mânot tired.â he slurs, his hold tightens on you and he shoves his head into your shoulder. his hair tickles and you shuffle to the side a little. he follows.
you giggle to yourself. usually, katsuki would have some qualms about being so touchy where someone could walk in at anytime. itâs not like he was ashamed of being with you (not even close) but he has a reputation to uphold, yâknow?
as if on cue, he yawns into your shoulder. you let out a light laugh and he nips at your shoulder in retaliation. â i thought you said you werenât tired ? what happened to that ?â you question teasingly, a sly little smile forming on your face. he mumbles something into your shoulder you canât make out. â i canât hear you, love.â he groans, lifting his head up slightly but his eyes are still closed. â sâcus yer takinâ forever. by the time youâre done iâll be fuckinâ dead, dumbass.â he says before dropping his head back down on your shoulder like a load of bricks and you snort.
â iâm done. i just want to go eat this sitting down but i canât because someone wonât let me move.â you shoulder him lightly, he doesnât budge, but grunts nonetheless.
â jusâ eat it here.â
â iâm not eating my sandwich standing up, katsuki.â
â why the fuck not ?â
â because !â you laugh â i wanna enjoy my food !â
â can enjoy it just fine with me here. whyâre ya trying to get away from me ? sâyour food less enjoyable when iâm around or somethinâ ?â
you roll your eyes but the smile on your face grows wider. âyouâre such a baby.â you let out a light squeal when he pokes your side and lightly smack his arm, he huffs out a little laugh into your shoulder.
âkatsuki !â
âfuck you, mânot a baby.â
â couldâve fooled mâow ! oh my god !â you yelp as he bites you and the fucker laughs. you huff, grabbing his arms to try to free yourself of the clutches of this absolute demon. he stops laughing then, grunting and groaning at you like you were the one inconveniencing him, while still keeping his head secure in your shoulder. the nerve of this guy.
â katsuki.â you groan and he growls at you again, like a wild animal, like heâs daring you to try to escape him again. you sigh â okay, okay, fine. you win, okay?â you say, admitting defeat while you can lest you have a sleepy, pissed off bakugou hanging off you.
âmânot a baby.â
âyouâre not a baby.â you confirm. he squeezes you a little tighter and you sigh again. âcan i at least go sit down ? iâll even hold your hand on the way there, is that good ?â you say sarcastically. you snort when he lets out a grumble and pokes at your side and you can feel the unmistakable frown he has on his face.
â told you mânot a baby.â he complains but he (begrudgingly) lets you go to let you move around. you turn around and he follows immediately. you have to hold back a laugh at the thought of a big buff bad boy like katsuki following you around like a lost puppy. you hold back your laughter but youâve still got a dorky smile on your face when you sit down. katsukiâs not too far behind you, he never is. he pushes his chair way closer than it needs to be next to you and your knee is pressed against his when he sits down.
âwhatâre you grinning about, huh ?â you turn to look at him, dorky smile still very much on your face as you gaze at him. heâs still got that horrible frown on his face but his eyebrows arenât scrunched up anymore, one of his perfect eyebrows is lifted up questioningly and heâs sitting so close to you youâre sure you can count the exact number of lashes he has.
ânothinâ.â you sing, taking a bite of your sandwich. he huffs but doesnât pry further. instead, he leans closer to you. you make eye contact and he looks at you expectantly. you know what he wants after a second, but youâre not gonna give it to him so easily. â did you need something?â you ask innocently. his eyes widened for a fraction of a second before heâs glaring at you, heâs figured you out. he huffs for the umpteenth time today and he squints at you harder when you giggle lightly.
â gimme some.â he says gruffly, already opening his mouth slightly like he knows youâll share with him. and heâs right, because you do. you bring your sandwich closer to his face and he takes a bite, humming contentedly before leaning back into a more comfortable position, never too far though.
âyou always take huge bites out of my food, my sandwichâs basically gone.â you tease, playfully pouting dejectedly at your sandwich, holding back a snort when he scoffs at you, offended.
â fuck off.â he spits, but thereâs no animosity in his words. he resorts to pinching your thigh to make up for it,â didnât even eat much, you big baby.â he says. usually heâd have something smarter to say but heâs tired now, and you originally intended to take full advantage of the situation, but youâre feeling nice today. heâs tired and youâve made him wait long enough, in his eyes at least.
you roll your eyes, deciding to ignore his comment and take another bite of your sandwich. you eat in silence and he doesnât say anything else after that. when you finish he practically jumps up from his seat despite his lack of energy, looking at you expectantly as if to say âletâs go already.â you giggle.
â i hear you, handsome.â you coo, going over to place your plate in the sink, you could wash your plate later when he falls asleep, probably (if he somehow decides to let you go).
you feel like being a little mean to him as you stay where youâre standing by the sink and sigh. katsuki, who had already turned around to go upstairs, turns to you, eyebrow raised in question.
you hum, placing a finger on your chin â i dunno, i still donât feel full, maybe i should make another-"
youâre dragged by your arm towards him before you can even fully comprehend whatâs happening or even finish your sentence. you let out a big belly laugh when he grumbles. he suddenly has you lifted over his shoulder and you yelp, wondering where the hell this herculean strength came from despite him being so tired.
â mâtired of your shit, quit fuckinâ around so i can go to bed.â he slaps the back of your thigh lightly and you gasp, but youâre still giggling a little. âyou know, you couldâve just went ahead with out me, i wouldâve come eventually.â he scoffs like you had just told him something utterly foolish, like the concept of sleeping without you was unfathomable to him, you smile harder at the thought.
â donât be stupid,â he mumbles âas if i could do that.â he adds the last part quietly but you catch it either way, thereâs blood rushing to your cheeks and you donât know if itâs because youâre slightly embarrassed by his honesty or if its because heâs been holding you upside down this whole time.
when you get to the elevator, he places you back down. grabs you by the shoulders and squeezes like heâs trying to weld you to the floor and make sure you wonât move. â weâre going to bed, now.â his tone is decided, clear. youâre not fighting him on this and you honestly donât want to.
instead you smile, grabbing his hand and squeeze âokay, letâs.â you beam.
he squeezes back.
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Just making out with Kats.
Suggestive.
I just feel like as soon as school has ended and you two are in his dorm.
He has a tight fitting black shirt and loose grey joggers on and you have his shirt and little satin shorts you can barley see
âYou drive me fucking crazyâ, he groans out like it pains him.
He has you beneath him legs spread to accommodate his big size and your hands are tugging at his blonde lock and he is shoving his tongue impossibly more in your mouth dancing together in rhythm
how long have you been doing this? You both have definitely been doing it long enough so that his cock is hard rubbing against your clothed core, having you sqirming beneath him. trying to get infinitely closer.
He kisses down your jaw and finding the spot he knows makes your knees weak, you automatically feel him smirk against your neck as you moan and whine against him
He stops his attack on your neck to set a kiss on the tender spot and admire his work, going back to your mouth he has been away from for too long now for his liking.
He kisses you with more passion, you both so consumed with each other, no room for any thoughts but the burning touch from one another. You hook your legs around his back, pushing your hips against his more erratically now, you both grunting and breathing into each others mouths. pure ecstasy.
He begins to whisper into your ear, âIm going to fu-â
The door swings open
âYo bakubro you wanna come downstairs we are watching a movie, I canât find y/n tho-â
âOhâ
You and Katsuki part and look at kirishima, flushed, lips swollen
Katsuki jumps up.
âKirimisha what have I told you about fucking knocking Iâm going to fu king kill youâ
You see the blood drain from Krishimas face and he bolts hearing a faint âim soooorrryyyâ
And you just see katsukis back, breathing heavy.
âFuck, sorry baby, thought I locked the doorâ he grumbles out.
âSâok katsâ you kiss his back âdo you want to join them?â
He sighs turning around and kissing the top of your head âsureâ
You look down and notice his prominent boner in his grey joggers and you start giggling and he groans.
âŚ
âI might have to take a minuteâ
Later when you sat down in the main room he comes down, sitting next to you arm overt the top of the couch, looking at you trying to stifle your giggle.
âshut upâ
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A lovesick Katsuki Bakugou is my favourite.
I just have this thought of Katsuki coming home and seeing you sitting in the living room with a book in your hands, waiting for him, so enthralled in the book you donât realise he has just come through the front door, the sunsetting on your face, your soft hair and your sweet little pjs on, since winter is coming to stay warm. You feel him look at you and you look up, your face lights up with happiness and love, instantly dropping your book and running over to him welcoming him home as usual. he loves you more than anything in the world. Everyday he loves you more than yesterday and less than tomorrow. You are his heart walking outside of his body.
âWelcome Home, My loveâ
Home. Thatâs what you are.
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I need Horikoshi to have a talk with Gege.
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Meeting you.
probably a lot of spelling mistakes :/
When he met you, he saved your pretty greenhouse from getting ruined. He thought you was the most beautiful woman to exist, your face stayed in his mind relentlessly for a long long time, filling the quiet walks of his late night patrols.
Until a few weeks later, he was placing through usual post that consisted of panties marriage proposals, new products, merchandise etc.
His hands froze when he saw a pretty handmade letter made by you, his heart skipped a beat, âthank you so much for saving my greenhouse, you are very kind Dynamight, you always have free flowers at my shop.â He looked in awe, has anybody ever called him kind?
she didnât say about looks, about his hero status, âkindâ, you think he is kind?
The next day heâs in need for flowers, of course nothing to do with the fact that he hasnât got you out of his mind.
He entires the shop after his shift, finally experiencing the floral sent heâs been thinking off for weeks now and he lets out a breath he feels like he had stuck in his lungs. A soft voice was mumbling along to whatever song was playing on the radio behind the counter, he builds up the courage to call out a gruff âhelloâ, immediately he hears a âone secondâ and you come running out, hair a mess with dirt on your cheek with a shovel in your hand, now Bakugou has models throwing themselves at him regularly, nonetheless, you are truly the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his whole life.
âOh Dyanamightâ you squeal when seeing him, suddenly getting embarrassed about your unruly appearance, âyouâve caught me at a bad timeâ you say flustered. a pause beats between you as heâs still looking at you in awe. He musters out a âyouâre goodâ, instantly kicking himself at his stupid response.
You smile âso are you here for my thank you gift?â
that smile. that carefree warm smile. He can feel his lips turning up, his body unconsciously reacting to the girl infront of him.
âYeahâ
Heâs going to need a lot of flowers before he asks you out.
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Kats fluff :( just a drabble
Katsuki likes waking up earlier than he needs to. To stay in bed longer with his sweet little wife, so he can prepare himself for the day of hero work to come.
Katsuki loves his job and before he met you he never was away from it, stuck on the idea of being the best. Yet, for the first time, when he met you- he books days off, he knows his limit, he is stable in where he is and when he breathes in the morning he can feel the morning air fill his lungs and not the crippling weight of the world on his shoulders, he only feels you, the love of his life, youâre soft skin against his, youâre sweet smell fulling his nose.
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Itâs so funny that Bakugou is going through Lego Batmanâs arc.
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