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satoruyes · 2 days
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He's just a little silly, y'all.
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satoruyes · 5 days
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voting over tonight 🙏
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satoruyes · 26 days
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Co-Parent Series Part 3 SNIPPET!!
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part one!
apparently your parents biggest fear was their daughter being known as some cheap skank. after the photos surfaced of you and eijirou, your mom and dad came to the conclusion that it would be better for your family's image if you two just came out as a couple. yet behind the scenes you two were barely friends with benefits. his PR team agreed as it’d be good publicity for both parties. you were swore to secrecy as it would be problematic if the public found out. 
the public pertained to katsuki as well. he and eijirou weren't exactly that close at the moment. (raya being at fault for that) so katsuki was under the impression that his best friend and his baby momma were together. it ate at him in a way. how did this happen? he knew you and kirishima still talked but he wasn't aware it was in a romantic way.
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satoruyes · 26 days
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HUZZAH!
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satoruyes · 28 days
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super busy with easter today so everything scheduled for today is getting pushed back - sorry 🫣🫣
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SOME WIP’s COMING OUT w dates
a/n: im trying to write for characters i havent before
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Naivety (Izuku Midoriya) March 27 ✅
naive little y/n who was convinced by Pro-Hero Deku that he can pass on all for one to her if she just swallow some of his cum!!
Can we not? (osamu miya) March 28 ✅
you catch your boyfriend cheating, and he says “you bet not touch her!”
Trapped in the closet (eijirou kirishima) March 31
kiri in the closet while ur boyfie bkg fucks u; you & bkg are unaware
Booze & Bullshit (eren yeager) March 31
seeing your ex while w eren and you try to make him jealous; with erens help..
Baby please.. (kento nanami) April 3
so many late nights at work, he’s so inattentive, does he even love you? he decides to make it up to you..
Co-Parent PART 3!! (katsuki bakugou) April 1
BEAR IT PART 4 (gojo satoru) April 2
tattoo artist au x jjk ??? | April 4
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satoruyes · 29 days
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hmmm… i wasnt planning to make a part two to this but i love the ideas and i WILL be making it now 💁‍♀️
hope ya dont mind being tagged when i do
Can we not? | osamu miya x gn!reader
| reader comes home to osamu in bed with another, what’s his first reaction? “you bet not touch her”
| tw: cheating, angst, hurt, suggestive, alcohol, happy ending?
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ever since you came back from visiting family, osamu seemed a bit.. off. sure he wasn’t the most affectionate person in the world but he never dodged it before or declined sex. besides him acting weird, life just wasn’t at its tip top for you right now. your friends noticed that. so to get you out of the house they all proposed a night out, bar hopping.
you couldn’t really bring yourself to drink. the most you ingested that night was a stale beer. the whole night you had a pit at the bottom of your stomach. something was wrong, yet you couldn’t quite pin point it. after declining you dont know how many offers to dance; you decided to go home.
you told osamu you’d be back around 12am. sure he won’t mind you coming home a little early — if he was even woke that was.
you make it back to your apartment complex and quietly shuffle your key into the hole. you walk in and remove your shoes. the house is all but quiet - you hear a woman’s loud whiny voice and assume it’s some show osamu is watching.
you go to the kitchen and quietly make your self a glass of water, barely feeling a buzz from the drink you had. you hear a loud bang coming from the master bedroom and it startles you.
it’s continuous. followed by several loud ‘thwaps’ you start to get a bit nervous, the burning in your chest getting stronger.
you tiptoe down the hall to the shut bedroom door. you take a deep breath and crack the door open. your heart sinks. either osamu found a new position to jerk off in or-
“osamu?” you utter, your voice cracking. osamu jumped up from his current position. “oh fuck-” his eyes are wide and his mouth even wider. you don’t even notice you’re crying til you feel tears drip from your chin.
“y/n, i thought you said you weren’t coming til twelve- i- fuck i um,” he’s babbling on excuses and you can’t even hear him. you look past him and see her. laying in your bed. under your covers.. naked. is she wearing your head scarf? and she’s looking bewildered as if she’s the victim.
wait, you know her. she’s osamu’s new employee. you see her everytime you go to your boyfriends’ onigiri shop. grabbing lunch and leaving with a kiss. she- she knew about me. she..
“y/n, are you listening to me?” he asks grabbing you by your shoulders and shaking you. he must’ve slipped on his underwear while you were in your head. underwear you bought him.
“GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME,” you sob, jerking his hands off of you. he backs up, looking almost shocked. “YOU-
your knees buckle almost causing you almost drop to the floor. you catch yourself and lean against the wall - hyperventilating. is he serious? after all these years? high school sweethearts for what? all those firsts for what? for him to go off and fuck the first thing he found appetizing. what did she have that you didn’t? was the sex better? was the connection sweeter?
“you fucking-,” you leap towards her. she seemed so innocent, helping make your lunch. smiling with you, hugged you once even. had she no shame? osamu jumps infront of you; blocking her.
“don’t you fucking touch her!” he yells.
your vision is complete blurred by tears now. was he really protecting her? from you? you jump back out of his grip. your chest hurts bad. you feel like you could die from a broken heart right now.
“osamu are- y- you serious?” you ask, pulling yourself together. he stares at you, was that pity in his eyes? you sniffle and take their silence as an answer.
“im.. gonna go..” you say, lips quivering. it barely comes out as a whimper. he hears it though. you didn’t even notice you were digging your fingernails into your palms til you stopped.
making the pain more prominent.
yet the physical pain you felt right now was in nowhere comparable to the emotional pain you felt.
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satoruyes · 1 month
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current thoughts: pro-hero!bkg x actor yn
(gender neutral, suggestive.)
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While reading listen to “Lick Her - Jaxon Rose” (this based off it)
both you and bakugou are booked to shoot together in a music video. he’s kind of against the idea but is convinced otherwise by his team. hes been in commercials before as a pro-hero. but never acted in a music video before; much less in such an intimate manner. he’s supposed to be out slaying villains.
he gets to set the day of, kind of antsy. he was told he’d find out who plays his love interest is the day of. he meets the artist and they talk about the concept of the music video.
he’s slightly annoyed you aren’t there yet. making him all nervous. he’s leaving the consession area when he sees you. with the aura you had and the way you looked he doubted you were just a set worker.
he sees you walk up to jaxon and hug him. you greet eachother and he points over to bakugou. he’s caught off guard and spits up his drink a little. he averts his gaze and continues sipping.
for the first scene you’re in a dingy looking motel room. he’s on top of you breathing heavy - wearing only white boxers. you’re also only in undergarments. he has you caged under him, one arm on the pillow by your head and the other on your cheek. the music plays through and you hold this intimate position for a while.
the camera pans to the alcohol bottles around the room, and back to you two. bakugou reaches for a glass of whiskey; on the rocks. you sit up and take a sip from the glass while holding intense eye contact.
he almost breaks it. the way you looked at him like you knew him for years and were actual lovers was dangerous. he snaps out of his thoughts and do what he was instructed to do prior to shooting.
the next thing you were supposed to do was graze each others lips.
he takes the glass from you and places it back onto the motel set dresser. he’s back on-top of you now. both of his arms on the pillow, your legs tangled together. he leans down on you - the camera zooms out and focuses on his now prominent back muscles flexing. romantic. he comes down closer, his elbows the only thing keeping him from your lips.
his lips graze yours and you grab his face, trying to sell your character as much as you can. you lift up and kiss him. he can taste the whiskey on your lips and for a quick second he forgets there’s others in the room watching.
he lavishes in the soft plumpness of your lips and quickly returns the kiss, passionately. he wonders do you feel the same as he do or are you used to this. the acting inlove. the kiss felt so real to him. you pull away and you almost catch the quick disappointment that’s in his eyes.
“and…SCENE!”
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satoruyes · 1 month
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Can we not? | osamu miya x gn!reader
| reader comes home to osamu in bed with another, what’s his first reaction? “you bet not touch her”
| tw: cheating, angst, hurt, suggestive, alcohol, happy ending?
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ever since you came back from visiting family, osamu seemed a bit.. off. sure he wasn’t the most affectionate person in the world but he never dodged it before or declined sex. besides him acting weird, life just wasn’t at its tip top for you right now. your friends noticed that. so to get you out of the house they all proposed a night out, bar hopping.
you couldn’t really bring yourself to drink. the most you ingested that night was a stale beer. the whole night you had a pit at the bottom of your stomach. something was wrong, yet you couldn’t quite pin point it. after declining you dont know how many offers to dance; you decided to go home.
you told osamu you’d be back around 12am. sure he won’t mind you coming home a little early — if he was even woke that was.
you make it back to your apartment complex and quietly shuffle your key into the hole. you walk in and remove your shoes. the house is all but quiet - you hear a woman’s loud whiny voice and assume it’s some show osamu is watching.
you go to the kitchen and quietly make your self a glass of water, barely feeling a buzz from the drink you had. you hear a loud bang coming from the master bedroom and it startles you.
it’s continuous. followed by several loud ‘thwaps’ you start to get a bit nervous, the burning in your chest getting stronger.
you tiptoe down the hall to the shut bedroom door. you take a deep breath and crack the door open. your heart sinks. either osamu found a new position to jerk off in or-
“osamu?” you utter, your voice cracking. osamu jumped up from his current position. “oh fuck-” his eyes are wide and his mouth even wider. you don’t even notice you’re crying til you feel tears drip from your chin.
“y/n, i thought you said you weren’t coming til twelve- i- fuck i um,” he’s babbling on excuses and you can’t even hear him. you look past him and see her. laying in your bed. under your covers.. naked. is she wearing your head scarf? and she’s looking bewildered as if she’s the victim.
wait, you know her. she’s osamu’s new employee. you see her everytime you go to your boyfriends’ onigiri shop. grabbing lunch and leaving with a kiss. she- she knew about me. she..
“y/n, are you listening to me?” he asks grabbing you by your shoulders and shaking you. he must’ve slipped on his underwear while you were in your head. underwear you bought him.
“GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME,” you sob, jerking his hands off of you. he backs up, looking almost shocked. “YOU-
your knees buckle almost causing you almost drop to the floor. you catch yourself and lean against the wall - hyperventilating. is he serious? after all these years? high school sweethearts for what? all those firsts for what? for him to go off and fuck the first thing he found appetizing. what did she have that you didn’t? was the sex better? was the connection sweeter?
“you fucking-,” you leap towards her. she seemed so innocent, helping make your lunch. smiling with you, hugged you once even. had she no shame? osamu jumps infront of you; blocking her.
“don’t you fucking touch her!” he yells.
your vision is complete blurred by tears now. was he really protecting her? from you? you jump back out of his grip. your chest hurts bad. you feel like you could die from a broken heart right now.
“osamu are- y- you serious?” you ask, pulling yourself together. he stares at you, was that pity in his eyes? you sniffle and take their silence as an answer.
“im.. gonna go..” you say, lips quivering. it barely comes out as a whimper. he hears it though. you didn’t even notice you were digging your fingernails into your palms til you stopped.
making the pain more prominent.
yet the physical pain you felt right now was in nowhere comparable to the emotional pain you felt.
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satoruyes · 1 month
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Naivety | pro-hero deku x gn reader
| sypnopsis: naive bimbo-ish little y/n who was convinced by pro-hero deku that he can pass off “one for all” to them if they just swallow some of his cum!!
| tw: nsfw, dub-con, oral(m!), spit, rough, corruption
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“so yeah, thats how i got my quirk sweetheart.” izuku gloats. “woah! you were quirkless just like me?” you gape in amazement. he rests a hand on your shoulder then nods. you admire his built muscles as they flex. “yep, 'nd all i had to do was consume a bit of all mights dna.” he leans back against your couch.
“sweet, so all id have to is consume some of yours?” you ask as your brows to furrow in curiosity. izuku confirms your question and smiles at you. the older pro-hero has been using this trick for years.
“ok.. fair enough, too bad you’re gonna have to lose a bit of hair because of me,” you giggle. izuku face contorts into fake confusion, “my hair? no sweetheart, you’re going to be getting it a completely different way.”
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izuku has you on your knees. the back of your head flat against the wall while he holds your hands up above your head with one of his own.
“nope- no, no dont fight it, just take it. c'mon you can do it. you wanna be a hero right?” he teases as he rhythmically thrusts in and out of your mouth; going balls deep each time he does.
you start to struggle out of instinct as he harshly fucks your face, barely getting gasps of air. you try to get out of the vise grip he has on your wrists to no avail. he takes notice in your overly watery eyes and pulls out merely for a second, kneeling down to your level.
you gasp for air like it’s your last, spit dripping down to your breast. “you want to be a hero bad huh?” you look up into his eyes and loudly gasp for air. with his free hand he smacks you, “can’t fucking talk hm? i’ll give you a reason to not talk.”
he stands back to his feet and you panic, unaware this is what you were in store for when he offered a slither of his power to you. “wait! 'zuku wait!” you yelp in desperation. “what baby,” he coos, letting go of your wrist then grabbing your chin. forcing you to look up at him.
“please, can- can i have a break,” you cough out. he pauses for a second — admiring your messy appearance. the way your hair messily frames your wet face. the way your spit made its way over your face - dripping down your chin.
“but how else are you gonna get your powers? gotta make me cum sweetie.” he remarks condescendingly.
“w- what if you fucked me instead?”
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satoruyes · 1 month
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currently cant stop thinking about modern au college!bakugou. (gn!reader)
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the smart blonde pretty boy who’s so quiet in all of your lectures, but chipping in with answers and sometimes even correcting your professor.
collage au!bkg who you often make eye contact with when you look over at him just to see him already looking at you
college au!bkg who seems to be getting closer and closer to the area you sit at as the weeks pass by
college au!bkg who you quietly go sit by one day and it’s been like that ever since
college au!bkg who stays after class with you to help you understand anything you didn’t during lecture
college au!bkg who offers to walk around campus with you to go get lunch
college au!bkg who genuinely enjoys your company and asks for your number, “just in case”
college au!bkg who accepts your offer when you ask for him to come over and work on a project together
college au!bkg who invites you over when his friends and roommates have a small get together over at his apartment
college au!bkg who looks forward to class even more because of you
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satoruyes · 1 month
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SOME WIP’s COMING OUT w dates
a/n: im trying to write for characters i havent before
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Naivety (Izuku Midoriya) March 27 ✅
naive little y/n who was convinced by Pro-Hero Deku that he can pass on all for one to her if she just swallow some of his cum!!
Can we not? (osamu miya) March 28 ✅
you catch your boyfriend cheating, and he says “you bet not touch her!”
Trapped in the closet (eijirou kirishima) april
kiri in the closet while ur boyfie bkg fucks u; you & bkg are unaware
Booze & Bullshit (eren yeager) april
seeing your ex while w eren and you try to make him jealous; with erens help..
Baby please.. (kento nanami) April
so many late nights at work, he’s so inattentive, does he even love you? he decides to make it up to you..
Co-Parent PART 3!! (katsuki bakugou) April
BEAR IT PART 4 (gojo satoru) April
tattoo artist au x jjk ??? | April
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satoruyes · 1 month
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𖦹 NAVIGATION.
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“maybe you weren’t a terrible person, maybe you were just 15.” ⭐️
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☆ rules + before you interact. ☆ massa list. ☆author info.
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☆ previous navi. ☆face rev?
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(@zukuphilia >>> @satoruyes)
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current fan fav : college au!bkg
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satoruyes · 2 months
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co-parent pt3? 🙏🏽😣
i’ll try to have it out thursday night or early friday morning 😞😞
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satoruyes · 2 months
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co-parent bakugou .2
katsuki bakugou x nb reader (previous part)
(cw: smut, angst, kids, arguing, verbal abuse)
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when bakugou comes back from his morning walk he goes into the kitchen to see raya over the stove cooking breakfast. “hey babe, goodmorning,” she turned to face him, “i'm sorry about last night; i was just upset.”
he nods and goes to their bedroom and gets undressed. raya, not being satisfied with his reaction, pauses breakfast and follows him up. she sneaks up behind him and runs her hand down his bare back. “i said i was sorry babe, you have to forgive me.” he turns around to face her.
“you know my dad doesn't like it when we argue.” he hated that. he hated it when she used her dads position as leverage. with rayas’ dad being the mayor and all; she’d grown to be a spoiled brat. sure he had the skill to be a pro-hero but maybe not the funds. his parents weren't exactly the richest in the world. so of course his wife offered to let her dad take care of it. just like that- pro-hero dynamite had his own agency.
he swallowed hard, some spit along with his pride and sighed, “yea, ‘m sorry bout last night. i wasn't in the best head space." raya smiled, and played with the waistband of his boxers. “it's okay lovebug, now just lay back and let me take care of you.” he stood there quietly and watched her. watching as she knelt down, pulling down his boxers as she did. taking his semi-hard dick into her hands then licking the tip while working her hand up and down his full length. she kind of falters at noticing he isn't getting hard as quickly as he usually does. “did you jerk off already today or something?” he lies and shakes his head yes as she stands up. “or maybe you just can't get hard for me anymore.” she says jokingly, and katsuki forces a laugh. unsure of what was causing the problem.
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by the time you get up it's nearly 1pm, woken up by your antsy little toddler who you let sleep in your room for night. you get up then go do your morning routine. (accompanied by your curious toddler of course) when you finish both of your morning routines you go towards the kitchen to make your cereals of choice. you go up to your room to grab your phone and see a text from bakugou. “When can i see my kid again” you sigh and reply telling him he can come over today. he likes the message and lets you know that his wife will be tagging along as well. great.
they get to your house around 3pm. you welcome them in and take them to the living area. bakugou mentions he brought something over for hana and went back to the car. leaving you and raya alone. you sit there kind of quietly while hana is wearing headphones watching her tablet. raya observes the girl, “hm.. are you even sure its his? she looks a little.. slow,” she says nonchalantly. you stare in disbelief at her, shocked she’d even say that straight to your face. “excuse me?”
“its a cute baby of course, kats’ genes really tried their best but..” she pauses “i can just imagine how pretty our baby girl is gonna be- you know with that being said, i'd really appreciate it if you kind of backed off. he needs to be an attentive father to our baby, not yours. i don't need to be worried about some desperate baby momma.’’ you scoff, you had enough of this wench disrespecting you and your child in your own home. without thinking you end up over your coffee table landing a smack across her face. she yelps in pain and hold her face like it was the most precious thing ever. “what you are not about to do is come up in my house and disrespect me and my daughter. you can get the fuck out.”
she immediately ran outside to katsuki, leaving you alone with a dumbstruck hana. you ignored the little girl's curious expression and just simply ran your hands through your hair. it wasn't too long after before you heard daunting footsteps headed your way. “what the fuck did you do? yer gonna let me bring my wife up in here just to disrespect ‘er? why the fuck of all people are you calling her a tramp ‘nd sayin she got sloppy seconds? of all people. i'm trying real hard to be in my daughter's life but yer being a real bitch about it.” without letting you say anything he drops a gift bag and leaves. leaving you once again, and leaving you speechless.
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later that night you drop your daughter off with her grandparents and go see your old friend, eijirou kirishima. you two usually caught up at least once a month. drink a little, laugh a little, indulge a little. he's been such a great friend, so supporting and always there for you. even occasionally watching hana for you. but today you two are all alone, and both a little too drunk for either of your liking. it starts off with friendly peckish little neck kisses, short playful pecks on the lips. nothing you two haven't explored before.
but tonight something was different. you expressed to him how stressful things were today with what happened with katsukis wife. he told you he’d make you feel better and you just kind of brushed it off. but now it's hard to brush it off when he's knuckles deep inside of you, working his fingers deeper and deeper inside. you just throw your head back against his plush couch letting the pleasure take you away. “eijirou.. please,” you whine. he shoots you a toothy grin with half hooded eyes. “please what? you can use your words, i know you can.” you whine more while he works his fingers into your special spot. once you finish he pulls out grinning; leaving you blissed out with arousal apparent by his print visible.
he gets you a ride home, both too intoxicated to drive anywhere. he opens the door for you then hugs and kisses you goodnight. you get home and go to sleep.
when you wake up the next morning your head is pounding and your phone is blowing up. the most alarming test came from your mother
: “How could you be so stupid?”
: “Letting the press see you getting so personal with someone”
: “Theres photos of you and that Kirishima boy going around of you kissing”
you dont get why it was such a big deal. you didn't even care, with your parents being famous pro-heroes everything you've done since birth has been documented. it's tiring and after your daughter's birth you stopped caring. Doing whatever you wanted regardless of the paparazzi, but them following you over to kirishima's house was ridiculous. The second text you read was from bakugou;
: “Out of all of my friends you go for him?”
: “You didnt feel the need to tell me about this?”
: “Really ??? Eijirou? Has he been around Hana?”
you got kind of upset at his messages more than you did your mom. what did it matter to him, he doesnt get to control who you talked to. he’s not your boyfriend nor your dad. you leave him on read and you scroll through your twitter feed. filled with photos of you and kirishima kissing. “PRO-HERO MIYU and YUIKA SUZUKI CHILD CAUGHT MAKING OUT WITH PRO-HERO RED RIOT” you sigh and almost turn your phone off but see another set of messages from bakugou, was he jealous?
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co-parent bakugou
katsuki bakugou x reader (part two)
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   fwb! bakugou who often came by your dorm during college to drop off school work when you missed lectures and loads when you missed him.
fwb! bakugou who came by before bed to fuck you into your pillow and listen to your hushed moans, hushed so your roommates wouldn’t hear. (they did)
fwb! bakugou who’s scared of committing because he “couldn’t see you in his future” and was too focused on his.
fwb! bakugou who’s late night visits became more and more scarce.
fwb! bakugou who months later soft launches his new partner on his story after telling you he’s not ready for a relationship.
fwb! bakugou who stops breathing at the sight of your name popping up on his phone as he cuddles his partner while watching movies, and nearly has a stroke at the “Im pregnant.” text. 
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“well are ya sure it’s mine?” he asks, not daring to look away from you. you break eye contact and look outside the coffee shops’ window to focus on anything other than this conversation you’ve been dreading. “are you serious? you should know i’m not exactly one to sleep around,” you say to the man. he nods and his grip on his mug gets tighter, knuckles visibly whiter. “well, are ya keepin’ it,” he asks, “i don’t think  that’d be a bright idea for either of us.” you kind of glare but think over his words. “you know how my parents feel about abortion kats.. i’d be disowned. the second the press found out about it, my family would be done for,” your eyes start to water and a tear threatens to fall, you pause “.. i thought you said you don’t do relationships?”
katsuki stares at you and shakes his head, “those fuckin’ hormones already getting to your brain or somethin?“ he sighs, “you know i can’t do this *nickname*. i’m in a committed relationship with raya, we’re getting engaged next month. on top of that, i can’t be number one with a baby leechin’ of me.” your heart drops, “you’re.. getting engaged? i.. um.. well, congratulations. i’m sorry to burden you with all of this… and i can’t abort it anyway.. i.. i’m too far along.. and i cant do this.” you finish & get up from the table and leave.
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baby daddy! bakugou who ends up losing contact with you for months after you block him on everything a refuse to meet up per your family’s request.
baby daddy! bakugou who nearly forgets about you years later til kirishima brings you up and shows him your instagram.
baby daddy! bakugou who gets home and stalks you from a burner account, finds out you still talk to everyone from college but him.
baby daddy! bakugou who sees a pretty little ruby-eyed girl down your timeline, her resemblance to him uncanny.
baby daddy! bakugou who pulls some strings and texts your number asking to meet his daughter, hana. 
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hana is 2 years old by now, forming choppy sentences and now waddling on her feet. after a week of texting, you finally fold and let him come over to meet his daughter. when you open the door to let him in he nearly finds himself choking on his spit at how beautiful you are. you looked even better than your posts, if that’s possible. you greeted him with a nod and invited him in. he takes his shoes off and head to the living room you led him to. you exchange stale pleasantries and small talk til you decide to go get your baby girl. “her name is ‘hana lei bakugou,’ as much as i wanted her to have my last name.”
you walk over to him and hand her to him, noticing the wedding band resting around his ring finger. you scoff, “wow so you two actually got married?” he nods and analyzes his daughters’ features. “shes so pretty, just like ‘er momma,” he half smiles and look up at you. “so i’ll have her back later tonight, gonna take ‘er home to meet the wife and all of that.” he goes to get off the couch. “woah, you don’t get to do that. you don’t get to come back back after all this time like nothing happened.” he looks frustrated for a second, “you can’t just- … yea yer right, ‘m sorry.’’
you nod, “how about we go up to her room and play?” he agrees and follows you into his daughter’s bedroom while carrying her.
“So.. how long have you two been in the area?” he asks, scanning his daughter's room. “I never really left, just moved closer to the city i guess,” you reply; putting hana down to the floor. She waddles over to katsuki. “hana, baby this is your father,” you look down at the little girl. At first she looks up at you with her glowing beady eyes then she looks over to Katsuki sitting over on a couch. “papa?” she asks and she points her dainty finger at him. you nod and smile. “yes baby, that's your papa.” 
katsuki looks at the little girl and she reaches up for him. “up.” she says, and he obliges. you two talk and rekindle for what seemed to be days. In reality it was just about 4 hours. “*name* it was really nice to see you again, let's go out for dinner sometime. with hana of course.” you lead him downstairs while he says his goodbyes to hana. 
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“I told ya about this years ago raya, you can't be mad about this. What did you expect? for them to disappear?” bakugou yells at his wife. “well i didnt fucking expect you to go out of your way to to reach out either!” she pouts, anger and jealousy laced in her tone. “I have to own up to this responsibility now whether you like it or not, stop fuckin’ cursin’ at me. ‘m already stressed as is; ‘ion need yer bitchin’.” 
“oh so now i'm bitching because you went out and got some slut pregnant.. you're just full of it katsuki.” raya says, glaring at him now. “ya cant get mad at me because I wanna be a father, ‘nd not just leave some kid stranded out here.” 
“it's not just about the kid is it? do you miss the bitch or something? do you miss the sex? did she give you better head than I do?” raya accuses, bakugou sighs and goes to leave the room, “‘nd yea- she did give better head.” as he walks to their shared room he can hear her still yelling in the distance.
katsuki bakugou goes to sleep confused tonight. He wonders why was he such a prick. he wonders why did his heart pound so fast- why were his hands so sweaty when he saw you.
he couldn't do this. he has a wife. hes happily married, regardless of any arguments. his wife was the mayors daughter and promised him various things, she promised him glory. of course he didn't need her but it's definitely more helpful to have more "support." plus you hated him, only putting up with him for the sake of his daughter. no, it wasn't attraction- it was just nervousness. he loved his wife.
katsuki woke up to his wife, raya in his arms. she looked so pretty and peaceful like this. he snapped out of his daze and got out of bed to catch a shower. he couldn't help but find his hand reaching down to take care of himself. usually when he finds himself touching himself; its of thoughts of his wife from the night prior. but today it was you. he felt shameful but he just couldnt help it. he couldn't stop himself from thinking about you. hes only human.    
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satoruyes · 2 months
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New piece coming out within 24 hours ⬇️⬇️
𓆩❤︎𓆪 FEAT. bakugou katsuki x reader
𓆩❤︎𓆪 SYPNOPSIS; after breaking things off with katsuki ‘friend with benefit’ bakugou you start to feel all the symptoms. so you take the test and he doesn’t react so well. how is he supposed to be number one now?
𓆩❤︎𓆪 CONTAINS; fwb themes, infidelity, pregnancy, mentions of abortion, smut, 18+ themes, angst, break up, parenthood, hurt, sex!
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fwb! bakugou who often came by your dorm during college to drop off school work when you missed lectures and loads when you missed him.
fwb! bakugou who came by before bed to fuck you into your pillow and listen to your hushed moans, hushed so your roommates wouldn’t hear. (they did)
fwb! bakugou who’s scared of committing because he “couldn’t see you in his future” and was too focused on his.
fwb! bakugou who’s late night visits became more and more scarce.
fwb! bakugou who months later soft launches his new partner on his story after telling you he’s not ready for a relationship.
fwb! bakugou who stops breathing at the sight of your name popping up on his phone as he cuddles his partner while watching movies, and nearly has a stroke at the “Im pregnant.” text.
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“are ya sure it’s mine?” he asks, not daring to look away from you. you break eye contact and look outside the coffee shops’ window to focus on anything other than this conversation you’ve been dreading. “are you serious? you should know i’m not exactly one to sleep around,” you say to the man. he nods and his grip on his mug gets tighter, knuckles visibly whiter. “well, are ya keepin’ it,” he asks “i don’t think that’d be a bright idea for either of us.”
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it’s out!
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satoruyes · 5 months
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11:29 pm.
“where do you think youre going?” suguru asks, reaching for your wrist. “i’m leaving— i don’t have time for this geto,” you reply, pulling your arm from his grasp while fighting the tears stinging your eyes. he feels a pang in his chest at the use of his surname.
“let’s not go about it this way, baby you know i didn’t mean it,” he reasons, following after you as you walk for the door to your shared apartment. you actually pause for a second. were you overreacting?..
then you remember how he responded to your earlier questions. “stop being so insecure. shoko is just a friend, i don’t even see her like that.” he defends, glaring at you and wondering why you would ever even accuse him of something more. “i see the way her touch lingers, i see the looks you share. that’s not how friends act suguru!” you yell while your voice breaks, eyes filled to the brim with tears threatening to fall.
you snap out of your thoughts and rush on to the door. you turn to look at him one more time before grabbing your bag. you turn to the knob and grab it but before you can twist, your back is pushed to the door; his palm flat against it cornering you in. you look up to make eye contact with him.
“you’re not leaving til we fix this”
your heart flutters at feeling his warm breath on your face and having you in a kabedon against the wall. “i’m sorry about being so insensitive, but i don’t want you anywhere but here. especially when you’re in a bad mood. please stay here and let’s talk this out.. please.” he pleads with you, a newfound desperation in his voice.
“okay.. i’ll stay,” you reply. he flashes a small grin, his face half lit from the dimmed kitchen lights coming from across the apartment. “thank you.” he says as one of his hands pull your chin to look up directly to him. “can i kiss you?” he curtly asks.
“… yes.”
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