#woke: bakugou in white pants

[sipsteainanxiety]

when pro-hero dynamite saved you for the first time, it was raining ash and fire.

you didn't know what was happening. you'd just wanted to grab a candy bar from a konbini. that was all.

just a candy bar, you thought brokenly as you stared up at the imploding building before you. debris shot out into the air similar to the way dust was blown from a flat surface, falling to the earth like a heavy hand. the darkness of the crushed concrete and rigid steel beams stood out against a sky coated in a blood-orange haze. your lips trembled, your feet frozen in place as flickers of fire danced in the gleam of your eyes and the debris loomed steadily closer, unrelenting in their path towards your body.

run, you begged in your mind, move! move!! but you couldn't. you couldn't. you'd never escape in time—you were no pro, had no power to save yourself with. your life thread had been snipped by fate herself and you could only close your eyes and hope death would be swift.

there was the boom of thunder that rattled your chest, a swell in the air. something—hard, heavy—slammed into your abdomen. you couldn't even let out a sound. a whoosh whistled past your ears and made your hair whip forward. hot air slapped its hand across your face, unforgiving.

then you were falling—skidding across a rough surface. you choked out, your back collided with something hard. you rolled and rolled and rolled, until finally, you came to a stop. your heart was frantic, running on the adrenaline that coursed through your veins. you could hardly see anything past the dust that coated your lashes, and your hair that tangled itself around your face.

and then you realized you were laying on something warm.

you opened your eyes—squeezed shut to the point of your eyelids melding together—and stared down at the bruised, battered figure of dynamite. his eyes flickered behind his mask, fighting against unconsciousness. you could only slap a hand over your mouth in horror at the fractured steel pipe that stuck out from his shoulder—from the falling debris. blood saturated the material of his shirt, coated your hands in ruby when you pressed them to his wound to aid him in some way. your lips shook with the thanks you desperately hoped he'd be able to hear.

you were the one he almost didn't manage to save in time. but he did.

your hero in the light.

when you saved bakugou katsuki for the first time, it was the middle of the night—dark, quiet.

you woke up with a start, a feeling of unease creeping over your shoulder to grip tightly at your throat. you blinked in the void of your room, then turned around once you felt the bed shake minutely. the gleam of your eyes mirrored that of a cat's in the darkness as you watched katsuki with bated breaths.

his face, hardly visible with the new moon in the sky, had the color drained from it as though someone had used a sponge to suck it all up. sweat lined his brows, soaked the soft strands of ash-blond that were stuck to his forehead. his lips quivered like a bow's wire after an arrow had been shot from it.

you reached over and ran a gentle hand over the rough scar on his bare shoulder—a slight touch that shouldn't have meant anything at all. but he suddenly shot up, awake, panting as though he'd suffered through miles and miles of desert heat.

you froze, then slowly sat up when he continued to breathe heavily, sporadically. you crawled forward when he didn't move a muscle and peered around him to stare up at his face.

his eyes were eclipses, covered by the things that haunted him in his dreams—nightmares. his hands clenched and unclenched from atop his lap. there was a popping sound, accompanied by the briefest flashes of white light that came from his palms. you waited until the popping stopped, then reached out a hand to hold onto his own. tight. reassuring. he squeezed back after a long, long moment, hesitant.

and you held him like that until he collapsed back onto his pillows, a deep breath leaving his lips. asleep once more.

he was the one you saved every night.

his hero in the dark.

#damn my poem brain goes hard at 3 am #bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #*jazz hands* PARALLELS!! #katsuki x reader #bakugou drabble #bakugou x you #tw blood #tw nightmares #i dont even like poetry that much #unedited AF u've been warned

[milktoastey]

Thinking about slightly delulu, virgin Bakugou who dry humps his pillow thinking about touching you. He’s panting and whining with the door locked and the lights off. Cursing and whimpering under his breath, eyes tightly shut. “Gonna fuck that pretty face s’good. Squeeze this cock so fuckin good.” “Ah-I know you like m-me too. I know you want it. I know- you want me ah ah shit baby.” “Such-such a slut f’me. Ah ah agnh nobody else.” You were just so perfect. For him. You wouldn’t look good with anyone else other than him, no one could make you feel as good as Bakugou. He knew it as an irrefutable, unquestionable, clear-cut truth. You were the perfect match.

He knew no one could ever protect you like he could. Protect your pretty curves and your lewd body. If not him, then who? Who could take care of you and look after you like he could? He deserved you. Deserved your soft touches and your affections, you in his room under his sheets, your tits bouncing while he creampied you, fucking his kids into you, your pussy clenching around his dick- your virginity. It was all his. “Mines. All mines. M-my pretty girl. C’mon m’ so close, I-I please. Please. C-c’mon baby- I’m so close to cumming. P-please.” If he could just get you alone, get you to confess. Admit that only he was worthy of your attention- your body. Your love, “I-I love you. I love you baby. I know you love me too. Right? Right?” He imagined your response, breathy and whiny and filled with utmost sincerity. You would shake your head. Completely drunk on his dick, with tears in your eyes, telling him over and over again how much you loved him. Praising him, and telling him how perfect he was for you. You would kiss him, leading him by the hair, softly and sweetly. “L-love you. S’much. So much.” And then he was cumming, panting softly, already curling in on himself. The swollen, pink tip of his cock was gushing white stickiness against his boxers. It soaked through and the hot wetness dribbled down his legs. It was all so sexual, how could he even dare to look at you the following morning? Knowing he humped his pillow to the thought of your bouncing breast and creaming pussy. Moaned your name with the thought of your waist and the flare of your hips in mind.

He crumpled into his sheets folding in on himself, his dick was still spasming wildly, and his hips were twitching. He wondered if you fucked yourself the same way he did to himself. If you humped your pillow, rubbing your wet pussy against the fabric. He wondered about the noises you would make, the things you would whisper under your breath. How your tits would bounce while riding your pillow, imagining it was his cock instead. How you would slip your shirt and bra off, with your fingers in your mouth, and start swirling them around your pert nipples. Holding on to your pillow and arching your back.

A hard tent reformed in his boxers, covered in slick. His abs instinctively flexed and even in the dark tint of his room he could see the wet spot on his underwear and sheets. “All her fault” He leaned his head back against his headboard, his righty slivering around his cock. He wish you were here. He wanted you so badly. He wouldn’t even know what to say. He would pull you in by the waist, and kiss you, and never let you go. Once he had you, which was only in a matter of time, he wasn’t ever not going to be inside you. Never taking his virgin dick from out your pretty face or your pretty pussy. He let out a breathy sigh and pumped his cock to you, when tomorrow morning came (shortly after he did) he woke up with a raging boner, now, you were invading his dreams too. Later that day, he completely ignored you and pretended your presence was nonexistent.

#subbybakugou #first real post #virginbakugousmut #mha smut #fedbyhiscockydelusions

[iicandy-pop]

The Boys Taking Care of Baby Y/N:

(WARNINGS: Mentions of blowouts, vomit, premature birth)

Y/n will be female for this :)

Bakugou: Katsuki doesn’t like kids. Not one bit. They smell, they’re sticky and they’re needy. When you were hit with an age regression quirk, he decided to make an exception for you. He picked up your tiny form, and you squirmed. He knew that he couldn’t yell or swear in front of you, so he did his best to stay calm and collected. You eventually melted into his warmth, and he carried you to the market to pick up some necessities. He stared at you, all wrapped up in your towel. It brought a smile to his face. “You’re so adorable, Y/N-chan.” He admitted. “I still hate kids, but you’re just so adorable that I can’t help it.” After he bought what he needed, he checked out and drove home with you cradled in his muscular arm. He sanitized everything that would go in your mouth, such as the bottle nipples and your pacifiers. He went in to your care blind (probably not the best idea), making sure to read the instructions on all of the things he bought you before using them. Unfortunately, he missed something vital about your clothing: He forgot to wash the black pants he bought you before dressing you in them, and your legs were stained the dye color for a few days. When Katsuki first saw your legs, he panicked and immediately took you to the hospital, where he was later told that there was nothing to worry about and that he most likely forgot to wash a piece of your clothing before putting it on you. It was a dye stain. He felt relieved that nothing was wrong, but also stupid how he could forget so minor. When he got home from the hospital, he stared at you. “I’m sorry, Y/N.” He said. He made you a bottle, in which he made another error. He put too much probiotics in it. The right amount was supposed to help with proper digestion, however he put in a lot more than the recommended dosage, which he was going to pay for later. During your evening nap, you woke up crying. Katsuki immediately rushed to you. “What is it? What’s wrong?” He asked, picking you up. You kept crying. Katsuki was unsure of what you needed. That was, until the volcano erupted. His eyes widened. ‘Oh no…’ He thought. He held you out in front of him. ‘Please dear god.’ He gulped and immediately took you to the bathroom. He undressed you to find an unholy mess. You had a blowout. He gagged, nearly vomiting at the site of what has been caused due to too much probiotics. He threw the onesie in the trash, there was no saving it. It was dead. He immediately washed you, changing you into a new diaper and pajamas. He held you to his shoulder as he cleaned up the living room. There were bottles, wipes, pacifiers everywhere. He groaned. “Y/N, I love you and all, but I do NOT want kids.” He said.

Midoriya: Izuku adores children. The thought of being a father has always been on his mind. Now? Well, too soon. When he saw you shrink down to an infant’s size, his heart broke. He caught you in his arms, concerned at your face which radiated discomfort. He wrapped you up in a blanket he found so you won’t get cold. When you started crying, his heart hurt. He got you to safety as quickly as possible, holding you close to him to calm you down. “Shhh, you’re safe, I promise.” He assured, gently stroking your cheek with his thumb. While shopping for you, he realized just how expensive baby clothes can be. His heart was set on a certain sleeper he wanted to buy for you. It was teal, with white polka dots, and on the front it said, “little lady” with a lady bug decal next to it. When he saw it was $15 just for the sleeper, he decided to pass on buying it for you. His shopping trip was cut short when you started to get fussy. He bought the essentials. Diapers, formula, wipes, all that. At home, his mom dropped off some of his newborn clothes for you to wear. He was so grateful for her gesture, and put a diaper on you along with a onesie. It was light blue, and you looked absolutely adorable in it. He picked you up, kissing your cheeks to make you smile, which you did. Come nap time, you weren’t tired at all. You wanted to stay awake, fighting sleep when Izuku tried to soothe you. You were crying, still not even the least bit tired. He rocked you in his arms, attempting to sing softly to you to calm you down. You were still in tears, and Izuku continued trying to comfort you. It took about 30 minutes to get you to sleep. If even a singular floor board creaked because of another classmates footsteps, he would dart his eyes at them and politely tell them to shut the fuck up because you were sleeping. Protective Izuku is a scary Izuku. The next day, he gave you a bottle first thing when you woke up. You downed about half the bottle before needing to burp. You pushed the bottle out of your mouth and groaned, indicating that you needed to burp. Izuku hefted you to his shoulder, gently patting your back. You burped and he continued feeding you. After your bottle, Izuku patted your back again. Up came a burp, and also some of your breakfast. Izuku immediately gagged at the site of you spewing on him. “Oh good lord,” he said, cleaning you up and changing his shirt. He picked you up, once again kissing your cheeks and holding you close. He was excited to be a father, even though he’d have to wait.

Todoroki: The first place he took you when you regressed to a baby was the nearest hospital. You weren’t the size of a normal newborn baby. You were tiny. You were immediately taken to the NICU and examined. When carried back out, wearing a pink hat with a bow on it and swaddled in a fleece white blanket, Shoto’s heart skipped a beat, relieved that you were going to be okay. The nurse handed you to him. “She’s around 16 and a half inches tall, and she weighs five pounds. She’s the size of a premature baby, which could mean she was premature when she was originally born.” She explained. Shoto simply nodded. His mission? Take care of you. He arrived back to the dorms, carrying a huge bag of baby stuff. Fuyumi spoiled you. He set everything down and sighed. “Jesus, how much stuff did she buy for you?” He asked. He opened the bag. There was a LOT of stuff. Lots of clothes, diapers, wipes, bottles, even hats, socks, mittens and toys. There was no WAY you were going to use all of this stuff. Shoto put a diaper on you and swaddled you in the blanket you were previously swaddled in at the hospital, putting a load of the clothes to wash so you had stuff to wear tomorrow. He laid you down next to him on the couch, researching on how to properly care for babies. He took everything in and studied the information in the screen. He looked at the clock. “Five o’ clock? It’s dinner time.” He said. He looked at you, who was sound asleep. He smiled, gently picking you up to cradle you. You squirmed and let out a small whimper. He kissed your forehead. “It’s alright.” He soothed. After your clothes were dry and warm, he dressed you in a red and white striped sleeper that was fleece. He didn’t care that the footies had santa clauses on them, he wanted you to match his hair. He also put a white bow on you. He cradled you and carried you to the kitchen. He propped his phone up on the counter and started recording. He was taking a video for his mom. You made a noise. “Oh,” he responded, beginning to cradle you again. Another noise, this time a whine. “Oh,” he said again, now cradling you in the crook of his left arm. You let out a cry of hunger. “Oh, okay baby.” He said. He looked at the camera. “Hi Mom, Y/N got hit with an age regression quirk. I’m making a bottle for her.” He said. He put the bottle in the warmer, and you cried again. He gently bounced you, patting your bottom. After the formula was warm, he dried off the bottle and fed you, kissing your head once again. He watched you as you ate, making sure you had enough to eat before taking a break to burp you. You squirmed while being burped, making so many cute noises that tugged on Shoto’s heart strings. When you finally burped, he snuggled with you instead of feeding you the rest of your bottle. He caught it all on camera. He wanted to make his mama proud because he learned how to care for babies. He pressed his lips against your head, swaying slowly on his feet as he held you close to his shoulder. He closed his eyes and took it all in: your warmth, the newborn baby smell, the longing to hold you for however much he wanted. What he wanted more was to prove he could be a better father than his own. You squirmed more and whimpered. He gently rubbed your back. “I got you, baby. It’s okay.” He soothed. You fell asleep on him, to which he didn’t mind at all. It only meant he could stop recording and cuddle with you some more. During the night, you kept waking up and sobbing loudly. It never bothered Shoto. After all, it was his self-assigned job to take care of you. Reasons being hunger, dirty diapers, gas or just needing some cuddles. After taking care of your needs, Shoto lulls you back to sleep by shushing you and patting your back. It never failed to knock you out. Even though Shoto woke up sleep deprived the next morning, he didn’t mind one bit. He was just preparing himself for parenthood in the future.

[heidisturn]

Ash woke up to his hot milf mom calling him downstairs for breakfast, he jumped out of his bed and wiped the precum off his bulging cock. He put on some fucking pants for a change (its the first time in 3 weeks) and walked down stairs. “Hey Ash!” his mom said as she was making breakfast, they were having orphan child soup, Ash's favorite. He ate his soup and went to the pokemon stripclub for a lapdance, but not before giving his mom a nice smack on her left asscheak, it wobbled as his mom moaned. “bye sweetheart!” his mom said before Ash ran out the door. When he got outside he was greeted by sonic, his friend. they have been friends since birth, it makes sense when they have the same father. They headed off to the club to smoke some cock and eat some beer bottles.

When they entered the building they saw the fugly manager named Bakugou, waiting for them. “hey! I have some news for you Ashtray” He said, completely ignoring sonic. Bakugou smiled wide “you can get a pokemon because you are a regular” Ash’s eyes grew wide. Having your own personal stripper you don't need to pay? Sign me up! He started walking around the cum filled club, he undid his pants and let his dick get some fresh sex air. as he continued to walk his dick slapped against his thigh. the sound quietly echoed across the club making some of the strippers look his way. “hey ash! shows my favorite little boy!” said peppa. her tits bouncing as she walked towards ash. “hey peppa, darling! i want to ask you something” ash said looking at the sexy big titty goth pig in front of him.

“Who should I pick to be my pokemon?” Ash asked nervously. Peppa giggled as she led him to the staff area. There he saw Big bird, The yellow power ranger and Snow white. The hot yellow dom bird walked over to Ash, her tits were only covered with a piece of cloth, they were bouncing like jello as the big mommy dom yellow bird got to the small boy. “Hey big guy, heard the news. congrats but if you want to ask me then it's a hard no, sorry” said Yellow bird. Ash walked to the other but they also refused. Ash was about to leave the room when sonic bursted into the room in a stripper outfit with makeup and all.

“i fucking love you, you bastard” cried sonic as he began to breakdance, ash was aroused when he saw sonics erotic moves and kissed him. The kiss was nothing deep because they were in a room full of slutty big mommy goth babes, but it was enough for Ash to know who he wants to have as a pokemon. He picked up sonic and ran to manager bakugou. “i think i want sonic as my pokemon sir” Ash said excitedly. Bakugou frowned, he hated the blue little slut more than the length of his 1 inch cock. he walked in the storage room with all the pokeballs, he grabbed the red ball and threw it against ash. Ash felt the ground below him disappear as he was sucked inside of the ball. Sonic gasped as he saw his lover disappear in the pokeball.

@ biggle pls leave me alone before i call the police for sexual harassment and have u put on a registry

#; asks

[luffysbasement]

not to be That Person but competitive tango dancers bakudeku au with the guy in white pants being katsuki and the other izuku

#bnha #bakudeku #katsudeku #izukatsu #mha #boku no hero academia #bakudeku au #midoriya izuku #bakugou katsuki #broke: midoriya in white pants #woke: bakugou in white pants #hmm i was also thinking how this could also be todobaku #with the stunts that guy in white pants does that def katsuki #his talented ass just like that #i just noticed #tank top and green shirt? #definitely bakudeku

[rozu-minaki]

Hello🐹 I has a request- some of the MHA/BNHA boys that get hard when his fem!S/O puts on lip gloss? like- the shine that it gives her lips would look so good around his hard cock :)

other details- non-hero!UA and this is NOT to fetishize black people!!! (I'm black anyway)

only if you're comfortable and if requests are open 😊

remember to drink water and eat daily ☺

Omg my first request- okay okay so I’m gonna try my best because this is my first request and full blown drabble post so yea! I wasn’t sure which characters to pick so I just went with the ones I think would fit well with this! As always characters are aged up. Hope u enjoy! And yes requests are open! warnings: basically some smut and some small fluff

Iida: oohhh man this dude did not expect you to put on lip gloss, especially in that pretty pink glittery shade. You two were enjoying your day waltzing around town when you stopped to use a public restroom and while he was outside waiting you had an idea and decided to use an expensive gloss momo had bought you a while back. You slicked it on your lips and walked out innocently as if you didn’t know what you were doin. Iida hadn’t noticed until you started talking about getting some food when he saw those pretty lips and instantly felt his pants become uncomfy. Needless to say, he pulled you into a cafe and shoved you into the bathroom where well you got covered in some Other kinda white substance ;>

Bakugou: you two were expected at a party and as usual you had taken longer then him not our fault the man takes less time to get ready 🙄. Anywho, you had gotten all dolled up in a pretty red dress and black heels. You were just finishing up your makeup when you saw the gloss youve had but never used, so without thought you decided to put it on since the shade was a nice touch to your makeup and outfit. While bakugou was sitting on the couch on his phone he heard the bedroom door cream open and the clicks of your heels walking over. He finally looked up from his phone to ask if your dumbass was finally ready when he stopped mid sentence to see those pretty red lips. So he stood up, slung you over his shoulder and carried you back into the bedroom you came from, party long forgotten.

Izuku: Today was yours and Izukus date as a 1 year anniversary so you wanted to go all out. Pretty outfit pretty hair pretty everything. You used all your favorite makeup products including that signature glittery lip gloss you wore only on special occasions. You covered your lips and puckered them up and basically hyped your beautiful ass up cause girlboss obviously. Once you got ready you heard a knock at your door to which you went to anwser and saw izuku in his gorgeous suit and tie and flowers ready in hand. Of course the boy was shy and stumbled over his words to ask if you were ready. You nodded and began to follow him out to the car. You both had a wonderful date however when you two had gotten to his place was when the fun began. You two went inside and basically went at it like rabbits, clothes flying, hands gripping in every place, and that’s when he was ontop of you that he said he did not want that pretty gloss go to waste. Needless to say he woke up with kisses all over him especially in the lower region <3

Todoroki: Shoto being the sweet boy he was planned a little getaway to a flower field since he knew you both were interested in nature and such. He had gotten ready first and while waiting for you he took a small nap to rest up before the long drive there. You on the otherhand had different plans. You had prepared a cute cottage core like outfit with light makeup and some added on freckles, you were trying to go for a fairy/elf look. So obviously you wanted to look glowy and mysterious and what better shimmery thing to use then lip gloss. You put on your favorite shimmery pink tint one and was on your way to wake up sho. When you did though he just sat and stared for a moment before asking “Did I die or something why is there an angel in front of me???” You had giggled and thanked him for the compliment (though he actually thought you were) and got him up and you two were on your way to the flower field. Needless to say you got railed in a very pretty setting with lip gloss smudged all over shotos face and body.

Kirishima: Kirishima had been watching you do your makeup for a while now, just admiring your features before and after and enjoying every second of it. He had said his occasional yet meaningful compliment everytime you did a new part of the makeup but when he saw you grab the one weakness product he was done for. You hadn’t noticed for a while now but whenever you used that gloss it drove Kiri mad. The way he only pictured your pretty lips rapped around his red riot dick with your eyeliner smudged just made the man go insane with lust. He had been staring for a while now so when you asked if he was alright all he could say was “ please let me fuck you” to which you were surprised but happily agreed and let him do what he had been fantasizing about everytime you wore that dammed gloss.

Shinsou: It was a date set at a cat cafe obviously. You two had been snuggling cats and sipping coffee for a while now when you realized your gloss had lost its touch so you reapplied it and that’s when he saw it in all its glory, oh how he wished you had been under him whining about how it was to much and that all he could say was that you could take it like a good kitty. He was now in a daze when he felt you poke his cheek and he just smirked and began to whisper seductive words in your ear and you just had to play it cool since others were around, only allowing the occasional blush and whine here and there. When you two got home however was when the real fun began and his fantasy became a reality.

Ack! I’m so sorry this is so bad- it’s like 1am rn and this isn’t proofread so if theres any mistakes or anything you’d like changed or someone added please let me know as I’m open to (kind) criticism! I hope you enjoyed none the less though thanks for the request love <3

#shinsou smut #izuku smut #bakugou smut #kirishima smut #todoroki smut #katsuki smut #shinsou x reader #izuku x reader #bakugou x reader #kirishima x reader smut #todoroki x reader #Non-hero au #bnha x reader #mha smut #Rozu Writes 🌸

[luckyasfuck]

could’ve been with me instead of what’s her fucking name

pairing // dilf!katsuki x fem!reader, dilf!katsuki x his wife

warnings/themes // NSFW, dilf!katsuki, soft dom!katsuki, he’s still very mean tho :(, sub!reader, babysitter!reader, READER IS SMALLER THAN KATSUKI IN THIS FIC (by height), infidelity, size kink, praise, fingering (f!recieving), nipple play, bulging, slight mentions of infantilization, hints of hard dom!katsuki at the end

word count // 1.6k

requested by // anon

a/n // anon never said katsuki can’t be mean as fuck

sequel

it was dark. and pro-hero dynamight’s tongue was shoved down your throat. how you ended up in this position, you don’t know. the remaining thoughts you had became hazy as katsuki’s hand slithered up your shirt to cup your boob. he was supposed to be on a mission today and you convinced him you’ll take care of his twins for him since his wife had a late-night shift in the hospital. 

it’s been about 2 years since you became the pro-heroes sidekick. sometimes he’d stare at you with half-lidded vermillion eyes filled with lust, and you’d do the same. but none of you bothered to bring it up: the way you two eyed each other. katsuki fucked his hand one too many times every time he saw you wearing a skirt, and he’s pretty sure you’ve bent down one too many times as well to give him a peak of your lace panties. 

so it wasn’t shocking when instantly takes off his gauntlets when his wife walked out the door and got in her car. the couch you sat on was soft, the television’s volume was low, but you could still hear it. a pair of hands are suddenly placed on either side of you and you flinched slightly, head turning around by reflex. katsuki’s sculpted body and muscles towered over you, his face centimeters away from your with a proud smirk etched onto his handsome features. 

next thing you knew, he was between your legs, his body keeping them apart. he fans his hot breath over your face before diving in to give your tongue another taste of his mouth. he grinds his hard-on against your panties, the skirt you wore practically ripped off with your consent. the rough material of his hero costume rubs against your clit and you whimper, gripping his messy ash blonde hair. two of his meaty fingers grip your panties, pulling them aside and flicking them through your wet folds as you sucked on his tongue sloppily.

in a second, you wrap your arms around him and he lifts you up, trying his best not to break the heated kiss. guilt swarmed in your stomach, or was it really guilt? maybe butterflies? there’s no time to figure it out, katsuki opens the master bedroom door and lays you down on the bed, pulling away to take your shirt and panties off. your bra is lifted up and unclipped, your nipples being toyed with by the pro-heroes mouth. his gaze on you is intense as he sucked on your right tit while playing the other one in between his fingers. 

an unoccupied hand goes to rub your clit, his pointer and ring finger spreading your pussy lips apart to push his middle finger in. throwing your head back, your hole flutter around his digit. his kisses go from your boob to your jaw, leaving a hot trail behind them. lips encaging yours again, katsuki moves his fingers at a fast pace making you throb. slowly, he adds another finger, scissoring them inside you as he tries to stretch your hole out so it can fit him. 

“you’re so tiny, taking my fingers so well. let’s hope you can take my cock just as good, hm?” katsuki hummed almost affectionately against your lips, picking up the pace of his fingers. “s-sir,” you choked out. “gonna cu-”

“call me katsuki.” his thumb rubs quick and sloppy circles on your clit and you come undone beneath him, cumming all over his fingers. a sigh leaves his lips and he pulls his digits out, licking them clean. “mhm, tastier than my wife.” a dark chuckle erupts from his throat as he went to kiss you, “you probably wouldn’t know, but i can assure you you’re much tastier.” the praise makes you whimper, your clit throbbing hard as he took off his hero costume before you.

the sight of his toned muscles makes you drool, but the large tent in his boxers makes you gulp. with a swift movement, his underwear is off and his cock springs free, slapping his stomach. “that... that’s not gonna fit.” the size and girth intimidated you. nonetheless, your legs stayed spread out for him, practically begging him to shove his cock inside you without warning. “we’ll never know if we don’t try.” katsuki comments, getting back on top of you and using his pink tip leaking with pre-cum to tease your clit and poke your entrance. “do you want it, honey?”

calloused fingers run lovingly down your cheek as he stared at you, waiting patiently for your answer. with a small nod from you, he pushes his tip inside. you grip his shoulders and he cradles you in his arms, slowly pushing his cock further. the stretched burned and you throw your head back, letting out a small whimper of pain. the cock inside you stop moving for a moment, katsuki trailing kisses up and down your neck. “just a little more, baby.” he said, rubbing your waist in an attempt to calm your tense body down. breathing quickening, he pushes the last inch inside you, gazing at you to find any hints of discomfort. 

your head was lolled back, mouth open and saliva drooling down the side in pleasure. instinctively, you grind your hips against him, silently asking him to move. and so he does, slowly rocking his hips with yours, cock reaching the deepest depths of your pussy. a hand is placed at the bottom of your stomach and you look over, seeing katsuki admiring the bulge that was forming around that spot. “this pretty pussy, just look at her. swallowing my cock down like a good girl even though she can barely fit it, hm?” 

“faster.” you panted out, and this sparks something in katsuki, hips grinding against you gradually going faster until he was pounding into you. the grip you have on his shoulders tighten as you clench around his sporadically, savoring in his grunts and occasional moans. a particularly loud moan erupts from your throat when he changes angles, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust. “shh now, honey. the twins might wake up and complain, they wouldn’t want to see their daddy cheating on mommy with the pretty and young babysitter, now would they?” katsuki spat out, grabbing your jaw and pulling you in for a kiss, swallowing in every whine and moan that escapes your lips.

his heavy balls slap against your ass, his unshaved stubble grinding against your clit oh-so-nicely. a hand is placed on your boob to feel it jiggle up and down harshly due to his hard and fast thrusts, the skin slapping and muffled moans prominently bouncing off the walls. in a second, you cum without warning. it just felt so good. it wasn’t right but it felt so. fucking. good. 

katsuki’s thrusts grow a little faster but more sloppier as he was near to cumming. he hides his face in your neck, moans uncontrollable. with one last hard thrust up your cunt, he paints your walls white with his cum. the room goes silent, soft panting filling it instead. the ash blonde buries his face in between your boobs, giving either of them a kiss before taking his cock out and lying beside you.

“i’ll stay here until you fall asleep,” katsuki promises, placing you on the guest room bed after he showered with you and got you a change of clothes from the bag you brought with you. he tucks you in as if you were his child, giving you a kiss on the forehead before sending you to sleep.

[ timeskip ]

you couldn’t walk. it was the first thing you tried when you woke up, and you miserably failed. laughter boomed in the kitchen, but you didn’t bother. mrs. bakugou has gone back from her shift and is probably making breakfast. once you learned how to walk correctly again, you texted katsuki a good morning and the news about you not being able to walk. “come down for breakfast, hurry.” was all he replied.

with slightly wobbly legs, you walks downstairs and into the kitchen. the sight of mrs. bakugou perched up on the counter, nightdress hoisted up slightly with katsuki’s hand in between her thighs as they laughed together fumed you. “stop, she’s gonna see.” mrs. bakugou giggled, trying to push her husband away. “i don’t care.” he smirked.

oh so now he doesn’t care? okay then.

“excuse me? uh, sorry.” a nervous and awkward chuckle escapes your lips, waving to the married couple. mrs. bakugou is quick to push the blonde away from her, shoving his hand that was in between her legs away. “i’m so sorry, honey.” the older woman apologized to you, “um, would you like to stay for breakfast? oh wait, i’ll just get your pay.” she offered before quickly rushing upstairs to the bedroom. same bedroom her husband railed you in, and she doesn’t even know.

ignoring katsuki’s hard gaze on you, you sat down on the same couch you sat on last night, fixing your things. “eh? not giving me any attention now?” he approached you, showing up beside you unexpectedly. “what we did was a mistake mr. bakugou, i’m ju-”

“i told you to call me katsuki. you’re jealous, aren’t you?” the blonde smirked, lips growing closer to yours with every word until it fanned his hot breath on yours. you turn your head, “that’s absurd.” you let out a disappointed sigh that turns into a loud gasp when a harsh grip on your jaw forces you to look at him.

“if you want me to fucking destroy your little pussy in front of her, then you better start fucking begging before she comes back.”

#bakugou smut #katsuki smut #bakugo smut #bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki smut #katsuki bakugou smut #bnha x reader #bnha smut #mha x reader #mha smut #class 1-a smut #bakugou imagines #katsuki imagines #dilf bakugou #dilf katsuki #dilf!bakugou #dilf!katsuki #dilf!bakugou katsuki #dilf!katsuki bakugou

[katsuflossy]

BeatBox/Junebugg Challenge

Pairings: Shouto Todoroki x reader, Kastuki Bakugou x reader, Izuku Midoriya x reader, Eijirou Kirishima x reader, Hanta Sero x reader, Denki Kaminari x reader, Hitoshi Shinsou x reader, Tenya Iida x reader.

TW: just the regular obscenities

A/n: IK y’all may not know this trend but it’s funny af so this is the beatbox/junebugg challenge (sound by SpotemGottem) and yeah I hope y’all like my lil hc of the s/o doing it with the boys 💖💖

Taglist: @eharmonythotbot @lilsparkyswife @teddybearrx @angiebug101 @sesshomaruwaifu @blackweebtrash @minajkatsuki @cyans-bliss @myhoodacademia @mypimpademia @melanimed @peach-child @zombie-kun @xx-opaqued-xx @sunshineszn @prettybitch-ki @tsukkisukkii

🧊 He has the most aesthetically pleasing tiktok

🧊 There’s slime videos, drawing videos with lofi music in the back, your basic encouraging quotes

🧊 Who needs therapy when you got Shouto’s fyp? /j

🧊 He may be a lil...offbeat in your dance videos but he still tries. Thankfully this was an easy one to learn.

🧊 He out here thinking he got it until you buck at him.

🧊 You think he finna take that shit? He’s gonna buck TF back, on reflex, and scare the fuck out of you.

🧊 Immediately goes into protective boyfriend mode after seeing you flinch hard. You should expect a tight hug; he’s rubbing your back while the whole clip rolling.

🧊 “Love, I’m sorry but why did you move to hit me? I didn’t mean to scare you I’m sorry.”

🧊 “Baby, It’s okay that was the challenge.”

🧊 “Yes, but you looked so scared and it was my fault,” he wraps his arms tighter around you so you’re snuggled safely into his chest.

🧊 Post it with captions of what he said during the video and see all the comments talm bout “⚠️‼️WARNING‼️HAPPY COUPLE⚠️”

💥 It’s known Bakugou knows no fucking challenge on that app.

💥 Except for that buss it challenge. He’s keeping tabs on yo ass.

💥 His fyp is comprised of prisontok (thank mtha for this), mortalkombat edits, and recommendations for shoujo mangas DC comics.

💥 He already knows the drill, you teach him the dance, he does it with no care, you post it.

💥 This one is fairly easy… until you attempt to press him

💥 He runs up on you, chest puffed up, arms tense and hanging straight. That intimidation stance.

💥 “What you tryna do? We can tussle right now wassup.” Now you gotta deal with him pressing you as you finish the dance.

💥 When he realizes you’re laughing, he just sucks his teeth before lightly pushing you.

💥 “Why am I even dating you?”

💥 The biggest tsundere simp on the earth.

💥 He loves you so much but you always test him.

🥦 Umm All Might edits runs his fyp.

🥦 The occasional analytic reports on recent and past villain attacks are there too.

🥦 Only gets a smidge of alt tiktok so it ain’t that boring.

🥦 Doesn’t know the dance either but he’ll do it just for you <3

🥦 Never expects you to fucking buck at him tho.

🥦 Mans flinch mad hard omg.

🥦 He removes his hands from his face when he hears you laugh and continue the dance.

🥦 Now he stopped, looking at you with the saddest puppy eyes.

🥦 “Why did you flinch at me baby?” He’s just standing in the frame all pouty and shit.

🥦 “Prince(ss), please don’t do that again. You honestly scared me.” He walks off in the middle of the video, his fluffy duck house slippers squeaking with every step.

🥦 Go say you’re sorry right now 🧍🏽‍♀️

⛑ Crimson Riot edits duhh

⛑ But it’s a mixture of Bakugou’s and Todoroki’s with a sprinkle of popular dances down his stream.

⛑ Has Ski Mask edits as well

⛑ Still, he doesn’t know the dance at all

⛑ Baby boy is so sweet cause the second you buck at him...he just plants one straight on your lips thinking you went in for a kiss.

⛑ Shocked, bamboozled, frozen, he really kissed you as you tried to buck him?

⛑ Mans continued the dance like you’re not wide-mouthed behind him.

⛑ “Bro, I know you did not just kiss me when I tried to buck you.” The whole badman vibes just dissipate from the air, he smiling at you like it was cool.

⛑ “Babe,” he whined. “I thought you just wanted a smooch.”

⛑ Seeing you mad, he just grabs you up and launches more kisses on your face.

⛑ You tried to look hard for the video only for him to soften you up quickly.

⛑ At least you got cuddles after.

🩹 His tiktok is filled with funny ass videos

🩹 They always come up on his fyp before going famous. Hence why his comments be having 30k likes (they funny as well)

🩹 Has the best cooking tutorials in his favorites that he makes to impress you.

🩹 Already knows the dance so you don’t need to teach him.

🩹 Y’all both tried to press each other with giant smiles on your faces before starting a round of play fighting.

🩹 “Can’t fuck with you no mo.” He turns to you before continuing the dance.

🩹 Alternating lyrics and shii...being the baddest couple to step in the game.

🩹 He wraps his arms around you before throwing peace signs to the camera at the end.

🩹 The coolest boyfriend award goes to this king.

⚡️ How...how is he in every part of tiktok

⚡️ Straightok, alt tiktok, beantok, frogtok. You describe to him the video and he either knows it or he can find it in seconds.

⚡️ If Pandora’s Box opened and escaped into somebody’s account, it would most likely be Denki’s.

⚡️ He did the challenge with Bakugou before but it ended in flames...but he won’t decline to do it wit you

⚡️ Why y’all buck each other and ended up hitting your foreheads?

⚡️ Spent the rest of the video rubbing your forehead while Denki laughing.

⚡️ “Why tf your shit so hard? Built like damn cement” you glared at him as he laughed even harder.

⚡️ “I shock my own brain everyday. I think my skull hardened as a result”

⚡️ The next day, you’re seen walking around with your forehead on swole.

⚡️ On the bright side, you get forehead kisses every 5 minutes.

🔮 There ain’t no Eraserhead edits so he makes them himself.

🔮 All his fyp got some led light show going on. Every. Fucking. Video.

🔮 But they’re all good vibes, great music, and nice ass comment section

🔮 Occasional gaming videos come up because he follows some twitch streamers on there

🔮 Doesn’t know the beatbox/junebugg challenge. You woke him out of bed to do it.

🔮 You’re vibing in the video before you buck at him.

🔮 He didn’t budge. He stopped doing the dance altogether to stand up and just glare you down.

🔮 He out here in his cow print moo moo pants and you do this shit to him?

🔮 Now you’re nervous, flickering your eyes to him as you continued the video dancing.

🔮 The minute the sound ends he stalks off back to bed. Using all the sheets to cover him.

🔮 Have fun sleeping in the cold. Just kidding, he can’t sleep without cuddling you but just remember he is mad.

👓 ...you think he knows tiktok?

👓 Thought it was slang for the actual clock app.

👓 Got it to see what the hype was about but doesn’t even bother to make an actual account.

👓 It’s really just the generic shit on there.

👓 So he’s excited to do a dance with you even though he only knows the tinman.

👓 Umm...failed to do the actual dance. It gives 60-year-old white man on a tropical cruise.

👓 And then you buck at him.

👓 All movements stop. He justs staring at you, his glasses hiding his actual eyes.

👓 The air around you feels real cold. Your premonition telling you to electric slide out of the room but nah, you continue to dance. The man, who tried to commit murder at the age of 16, just staring at you stoned face.

👓 The second he opened his mouth, you DIPPED out of the room, leaving your phone running and Iida just standing confused.

👓 Turns out, he wasn’t trying to end your bloodline, he was just confused if that was a dance step he missed.

#bnha x reader #bakugou x reader #todoroki x reader #Midoriya x reader #kirishima x reader #sero x reader #Kaminari x reader #shinsou x reader #iida x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #todoroki shouto x reader #midoriya izuku x reader #bnha x black reader #bnha x poc reader #bnha x black!reader #bnha x poc!reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #sero hanta x reader #denki kaminari x reader #shinsou hitoshi x reader #iida tenya x reader #bnha bakugou x reader #bnha todoroki x reader #bnha midoriya x reader #bnha kirishima x reader #bnha kaminari x reader #bnha sero x reader #bnha shinsou x reader #bnha iida x reader

[memeadonna]

Anything for You, Baby

Hello everyone! This is a short little thirst story I wrote for @sendhelpimstupid featuring Sugar Baby Kirishima. The stunning art can be found here. Please visit her page and show her some love! 

This story is 18+. Minors DNI 

Warnings: Sugar Baby/Sugar Mommy Relationship, Premature Ejaculation, Cross-Dressing, Sub Kirishima, Unprotected Sex, Breeding Kink, Mild Choking, Scratching and Biting Mentioned, Vaginal Intercourse, I wrote this in like 3 hours sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes

Word Count: 2,562

Of all the things you were thankful for in life, people were always surprised when you mentioned Kirishima's expensive taste. Your entire relationship had started because he hadn't noticed how much money he'd been spending until one day he was overdrawn. He hadn't added up the totals of his expenses in his head, hadn't realized every time he swiped his card that money left his account. He liked the finer things in life, and how was he supposed to know that his bank account was meant to last him all of his first semester? His parents had told him "figure it out", so he couldn't even ask them for help. 

Being at a hero school was tough already – he could barely even enjoy the city nightlife since he was stuck at the dorms between classes doing homework. He didn't even have enough time to get a job outside of school hours. Maybe he wasn't cut out for university, let alone at a prestigious hero school. 

You had noticed Kirishima's state of panic, and when he confessed to everyone in the dorm that he was out of money, people (Bakugou and his other friends) had made fun of him. Uraraka and Iida had stepped in immediately, chastising them for mocking him. He tried to play it off as no big deal, that he'd figure it out, and the conversation shifted elsewhere. 

You'd been born into a wealthy family like Iida and Momo, and on top of that you'd had your own job throughout high school, so you'd saved up lots of money already.  "I could hire you," you told him after everyone had left for the night. "Pay you to do things for me." 

"I don't need your charity," he'd snapped back. "Did Bakugou put you up to this?" 

"I just thought I'd offer to help you since we're friends," you answered calmly, before getting up and heading to your dorm. That night you'd sat up late regretting ever asking him if he needed help. 

Early the next morning he was at your door. "What kind of things?" was the first thing he asked, as you rubbed your eyes and blinked up at him blearily. You made him repeat himself twice because the words didn't stick in your brain this early. 

"Clean my room, do my laundry," you'd finally told him, offering what you hoped was a kind smile. "Other things when I want them." The blush he gave you at those words more than made up for his harshness last night. 

You'd started slowly, of course. You gave him rewards for handing in assignments on time, taken him out to dinner when he got good grades, and little treats for random things. "Do I always need a reason, baby?" you'd asked him one night as he examined the concert tickets, you'd just given him. You'd been delighted to accept the ticket he gave back to you and had secretly smiled to yourself as Denki had whined and complained that Kirishima had promised to take him! But that was back when Kirishima was spending his money on everything. Now he was just spending it on himself. 

One day, half-joking, you'd gifted him a French Maid outfit to clean your room in. It was just a little too tight for him (he couldn't even do the zipper up!), but it was the creamy white stockings and cute little heels you were interested in. He tried his hardest to clean your room, but after the third time he rolled his ankle, he ended up with you in his lap, and let's just say that your relationship changed from there. 

You'd pushed him back into your bed and felt him up beneath the skirts and ruffles. You left a smattering of dark hickies over his neck and collarbones, moving down his body with clear intent. He was beet red, sitting up and panting as he watched you with wide eyes. Your hands slipped below his skirts and trailed up his legs, and you watched him squirm. "Aw," you teased, revelling in your victory. "What's wrong, does the baby like getting dressed up all cute and ravaged?" 

He stammered with a reply for a moment, but you dipped under his skirt and the breathy gasp he let out as you began to kiss up his thighs was more than worth it. A part of you wanted to pull back out and apply lipstick so you could leave more evidence of your kisses, but there was no way in hell you were going to back down now. You settled for more hickies and a few bites, and by the time you reached your prize, he was hard and throbbing. 

You were the only person with a dorm on your floor (luck of the draw), so you didn't dare tell him he should quiet down his moaning, especially not as you slid the lacy panties reverently down his thighs. 

It was clearly his first time, and he was squirming in your grip as you gave him a teasing lick. A part of you wanted to pull back and tease him some more, but this was too good to pass up. He threw an arm over his eyes and slipped his other hand into your hair. He arched his back as you raked your nails down his thighs, and let out the sweetest noise you'd ever heard, blowing his load directly in your face before you could even get him into your mouth. After you'd finished laughing and wiped his spunk off of your face, you'd given him the sweetest kiss on the cheek. He'd gone beet red as you laughed, and hadn't said no when you promised him a shopping spree because he was just so good for you. 

The sales lady at the lingered store had been surprisingly accommodating when you'd asked her if they carried up to a 3X. 

He'd been your sugar baby for all of first year, even after he got his own allowance from his parents. He'd been your boyfriend the rest of your university career (of course, you still liked to treat your spoiled baby), and a few years out of school he'd asked you to marry him, with that same sweet expression he always had when he told you he loved you. 

The world saw Red Riot as a strong, manly hero that took shit from nobody. They also saw him as hopelessly in love with you (or with Dynamight, depending on which magazine you read). He was a real Man's Man, always on the covers of fitness magazines or advertising sports drinks and protein powders. He advocated for always being chivalrous and brave, but that Manly Men also took the time to be vulnerable and compassionate. 

One thing that hadn't changed since your days in university was the fact that your Eijirou loved to be spoiled. Shopping sprees, private chefs, weekends away… his eyes always lit up no matter what you surprised him with. You were both similarly ranked in the charts, and both made a lot of money, but he secretly adored the fact that you had a bank account you filled up every month just for him. He'd buy whatever he wanted with it, whether it was designer clothes or handbags (for either of you), or any number of things (he particularly liked buying new gym equipment that the two of you most certainly didn't need). 

Today had been a hard day. You'd been overusing your quirk and your muscles were sore, not to mention you'd been working with one Lord Explosion Murder God which meant that you'd been ordered around all day.

When you got home, a note from your husband was laying on the counter. Eijirou would be home a little late, and you could order whatever for dinner. Grumbling to yourself, you refused to take yet another order from yet another person and reheated leftovers in the fridge. Take that, loving husband! 

You ate standing at the counter in your uniform, and after you'd put the dishes away you marched up to your bedroom, already peeling your costume off. You left it on the bathroom floor as you hopped into the shower, and just let the hot water scald your aching muscles. You used Eijirou's body wash because you missed his smell, and changed into your pyjamas while you combed your hair. 

You crawled under the covers and scrolled on your phone for a while, wishing your husband would just hurry up and come home already. You wanted to fall asleep in his arms, hear him tell you all about how he would protect you from the bad things in the world. 

The sound of footsteps ascending the stairs woke you from a restless sleep, and you sat up in bed. How long were you asleep? Was that your Eiji? 

The door opened, and what greeted you took your breath away. Your husband stood in the doorway with a sheer robe, trimmed with red faux fur. It was tied with a ribbon around his waist and accentuated his hips beautifully. He was wearing red lacy thigh highs and nothing else beneath the robe. He completed the look with a set of Louis Vuitton stilettos, which you noticed in passing due to the stunning everything else the Adonis before you was showing off. 

"Hey," he purred. "Heard you had a rough day." He smirked at you as your eyes trailed up and down his body. "Can I make it better?" he took a few steps into the room, undoing the ribbon around his waist teasingly slowly. He opened the robe, letting it fall off his shoulders and rest at his elbows. He had filled out a lot since university, and he was a healthy 7'6 and twice as wide as you. He could lift you with one arm and toss you like a football if he wanted, but as he dropped his robe to the floor and elegantly clicked his way across the room towards you, he had no intention of tossing you around tonight. That thought made sparks dance around your core, and you felt your panties starting to soak. 

You sat up on your knees for a better look at him. He ran his hands over his body, shamelessly showing off for you. His dick stood proud and tall and was already leaking for you. You smiled at him as you slipped into your role. "Did you buy that to look pretty for me?" you asked ever so sweetly. "Sounds like you want a reward." 

He walked right up to the side of the bed with a breathy "Yes,". You leaned up for a kiss and enjoyed the feeling of him smiling against your lips as he took his time with you. 

His hands gently explored your curves, squeezing the plush of your thighs and the soft skin beneath your breasts, and as you pulled back to lick your lips at him, "Anything for you, Baby," felt like the most natural thing to say. 

He crawled into bed, careful not to kick you with his knife-shoes, and placed his wrists at the headboard. You attached the restraints with all the care in the world, and ran your hands over your baby's chest, admiring all of the scars that years of hero work had marked him with. "You're beautiful," you told him, leaning down for another kiss. 

You painted his chest with kisses and hickies, not caring if they'd be visible the next day. Let people stare. Let people know who your man belonged to. 

"I love these too," you ran your hand over his new stockings. "You know lace is my favourite." 

"Always the best for mommy," he purred back, pleased with himself as you explored his body. It had become familiar to you; you knew everywhere he was sensitive. You knew how to get him going, how to slow him down, and how to drive him wild. You shrugged off your own pyjamas and he let out a noise of approval, eyes taking in your curves. "You're stunning." He offered, looking absolutely awestruck. If his hands were free, they'd be all over you, but now was not his turn for control. 

You slid off your panties and tossed them off the bed, eyeing his body up with increasing lust, before suddenly straddling him and sinking down onto him with a small noise of discomfort. He let out a sharp noise of concern and pleasure, gasping. "You've gotta prep yourself!" He hissed, half-drunk on the tight squeeze. 

"Shut up," you answered, and picked up a brutal pace. He let out a strangled noise and arched up into your touch, gasping and whining and looking up at you with eyes clouded by lust as he gave harsh thrusts up into your welcoming body. His hands hardened and unhardened within their restraints, along with a line along his forehead. You wrapped your hands around his throat, and he tilted his head back to bare it to you. His moans crescendoed as you began to put pressure on him, canting your hips faster and faster. 

He was drunk off the lust singing in his veins and bent one of his knees to give you better leverage. You freed one of his hands from its restraint and it immediately flew to your hip to help you ride. His tongue was lolling out of his mouth, and his breath came in desperate gasps. "Gonna cum!" he whined, blinking desperately up at you. "Please mommy! Please let me fucking cum I want to cum so bad!" he babbled, blinking his pretty crimson eyes up at you. 

You gently caressed his face and smiled down at him. You leaned in closer, giving him a deep kiss. "So do it," you growled. "Knock me up." 

His hips faltered and the absolute roar he let out at your challenge sent a pleased shiver through you. He ripped the other restraint right off of the bedframe (along with a chunk of the frame itself) and flipped you onto your back, all without pulling out of you. He kissed you ravenously, his hands squeezing every inch of you. He grabbed one of your tits in one hand as he reached his other down to play with your clit. He threw you over the edge, and as you came around him, his thrusts changed. They were sharp and purposeful as he poured everything he had into your body. 

"Mine," he growled out, sinking his fangs into the tender meat of your shoulder. He didn't dare move as the two of you came down from your highs but rolled the two of you back over so he didn't crush you. You laughed a little and cuddled into his chest, enjoying the warmth of a womb full of his cum and the delicious stretch of him inside of you, not to mention the feeling of utter safety that having his arms around you brought. "I love you." He purred, giving your forehead a kiss.  

"I love you too," you answered back, smiling up at him with tenderness. 

"Did you really mean it?" he traced his hands over your back, massaging your tender shoulders. "You want to start a family?" 

"Mhm," you nodded tiredly, before looking back up at him once again, echoing your earlier promise: "Anything for you, Baby." 

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#Kirishima Eijirou #sub kirishima #kirishima x you #kirishima ejiro x reader #Kirishima x reader #bnha x reader #Bnha #bnha fanfiction #bnha eijiro kirishima #bnha eijiro x reader #sendhelpimstupid #Memeadonna

[wings-flames-and-thirium]

Dry Humping Headcanons and Scenarios

A/N: So, @lady-bakuhoe and I were thirsting over Fatgum the other day and our conversation turned into this:

So, I decided to put these ideas together into some headcanons and scenarios for you all to enjoy! The majority is gonna be lewd and dirty scenarios cause I lost myself a little there, oops

Warnings: 18+, dry humping, clothed sex, non-con, somnophilia (kind of)

Kirishima Eijirou

Kirishima loves feeling your body against his

He loves the friction the humping creates between the two of you

So he’d definitely love to dry hump you when there isn’t a chance to be intimate properly

If you were already asleep, he would be mindful not to wake you up and just enjoy the feeling in the moment

Being the gentleman he is, he’d also clean you both up afterwards

Scenario:

Kirishima sneaks into your room one night to get one of your panties

He rummages through your drawer to get a pair that he likes but he can’t find one that catches his eye

A soft sound from you makes him jump

He looked over his shoulder, checking that you didn’t wake up

As you turn around to lay on your other side, the bedsheets slip down to expose your naked legs and Kirishima spots a pair of dark red, lacy panties snugging around your hips

He licks his lips

“That’s it, that’s the pair I want”

He carefully gets up and makes his way to your bed

Kirishima carefully turns you on your back and begins to move the fabric down your thighs

The soft skin that peeks out forth from under your panties makes him even more excited

He pushes the fabric further down, feeling how his cock starts twitching in excitement

He pauses…. “Fuck it!”

Kirishima slowly repositions your panties and gets fully on top of you

His eyes are focused on you, careful to watch that you didn’t wake up as he slowly pulls down his pants to pull out his cock

He starts rubbing his dick against your clothed sex and the warmth he can feel coming from underneath the fabric has his mind spinning

The friction this one barrier of clothing creates, paired with how your mouth falls agape slightly made Kirishima go feral on the inside

He drops down, supporting himself above your body on his arms, grinding against you harder, his nails dig into the bedsheets while he humps into you

He holds back a moan by biting down hard on his lip when he feels himself slipping past the point of now return

Kirishima sits back up, fisiting his cock a few more times before he cums with a low and silent groan all over your stomach

He thought for a split second that he woke you up, but when he only saw you flinching slightly, he sighed in relief

He quietly reached to your bedside table to get some tissues (he knew you would always keep there) and cleaned you both up before resuming his mission

Kirishima slipped down your panties again, slowly lifting your legs to get the fabric passed your knees

When he successfully removed your undergarments, he quietly made his way back to his own room again.

That night, he would masturbate to the thought of you under him while holding the panties he conquered

Bakugou Katsuki

Bakugou wouldn’t be a huge fan of dry humping

He does enjoy friction to build up tension and likes teasing you but definitely would be the type to enjoy more skin contact when it comes to being intimate

If it does happen that he’d get into the situation of dry humping you, he’d do it, but would be rather embarrassed afterwards

Scenario:

It was early morning and you woke up with Bakugou spooning you in your shared bed

You opened your eyes lazily, realizing that you woke up earlier than your boyfriend

You tried you relax back into his touch and drift off to sleep in his arms again

Until you hear Bakugou from behind starting to breathe heavily

He tightens his arms around your waist, snuggling closer, linking his hips so his morning bulge was pressed against your behind and then starts rubbing up and down against you

Bakugou rhythmically started to hump you, his breath hitching, growling and mumbling something incoherent

Seems like he was still asleep

You enjoyed how he rubbed up and held you, feeling his cock twitch in his boxers with every movement

Deciding to also get something out of it, you started rolling your hips back, meeting his thrusts

It actually didn’t take long for him to be huffing, face buried in your hair and holding you closer

With a low grunt, pinning your hips in place, you met Bakugou’s upward thrust with a downward shift of your hips, hearing him moan softly behind you  before stopping his movements

You looked over your shoulder to see a large wet spot having formed on the front of Bakugou’s boxers, a few drops of white liquid trickling down the inside of his thigh

Fatgum (Taishiro Toyomitsu)

Fatgum would be a bit afraid to hurt you when you first get intimate because of the size difference

But he loves having you against him, especially having you in sit in his lap to hold you close and cuddle you and yes, also rub up against you 

He could keep you in his lap all day long 

Scenario:

He forgot his lunch box one day at home and you decided to bring it over to his agency

You went into his office to greet him with a kiss and then setting his lunchbox down on the table

He’d be flustered that he actually forgot the lunch you prepared for him, so he’d pull you into his lap so he could make it up to you, enjoy the lunch break together

His Interns and sidekicks were all mostly off on their breaks, too, so you had a little time to yourself

You being with him like this, being seated comfortably in his lap, listening to how he tells you about the new restaurants he found while on patrol this morning

After he was done eating, he would thank you by peppering you with kisses

Your whole face would get attacked: cheeks, temples, the corners of your mouth

You could feel how your reactions to his kisses already affected his cock  as it hardened in between your thighs

The fact that his member would be rather large didn’t make it easier to hide his arousal, so you would often feel it through his pants without him even being fully erect yet

Fatgum’s hands start roaming your body, up your chest as his hips buck up slightly, his face nuzzling your neck

Occasionally, he would flick his tongue across the soft spot behind your ear and biting down on your neck

You could feel his cock strain against his pants as he breathes in your ear

“Oh sweetie you make me want you so bad”

He hooks two fingers and pushes your pants down, then attending to his own pants, undoing the belt to rub against you with one layer less

His large cock formed a visible tent in his boxers and Fatgum starts to buck his hips again

You tried your best to stay still, sighing as you enjoyed how his cock rubs against your cheeks reaching and up your back

“Fuck, you always feel so good against me” Fatgum moaned, you could feel his sticky  precum on your back as he continued his thrusts

He would even go so far as to lift you up and maneuver his cock so it was pressing against your clothed sex, dragging it in slow circles on the outsides of your entrance

In the end, he’d continue to rub along your panties, the position making his tip press against your clit from time to time, overstimulating him until he jerks back and cums all over your back

Hawks (Takami Keigo)

Hawks is a cheeky man when it comes to doing this sort of thing

He wouldn’t be ashamed at all when he dry humps you

He loves your body and the feeling of it against his

He wouldn’t hold back 

When you’re sleeping and he’s dry humping you, he’d sometimes actually be purposefully moaning into your ear, just to wake you 

He loves to see you all startled and flustered once you realize what he’s doing

Hawks would drink in all your beautiful reactions

He loves seeing you like this, especially because he knows how sensitive you can be right after waking up

Scenario:

It was a quiet night

Hawks was on his usual night patrol around town but decided to pay you a little visit tonight

He needed you

It had been a stressful night so far and he still had 4 more hours to go

So he figured, why not pay you a little visit for some stress relief?

He flew to your apartment, smiling when he saw that you left the balcony door open for him

You were so thoughtful

As soon as he landed on the balcony, Hawks unbuckled his pants and snuck inside to your bed where you were sleeping peacefully

He had to be quick about this

He pulled back the sheets and lay down behind you, rubbing his clothed cock against the shorts you were wearing

His hands came to grip your hips and push you back onto him in time with his thrusts 

You shuffled in your sleep and Hawks grinned, grinding his cock into you harder

He leans over to ghost his lips over the back of your neck, before traveling up and biting down hard on your earlobe 

You mewled and pushed back onto his cock 

Hawks chuckled, you were already in the process of waking up. Good

He rubs against you harder and releases one hand from your hip to grab your ass cheek before slapping it, grinning when, with a gasp, your eyes shot open and you woke up

“Keigo, what the- ah! I-I thought you were on patrol tonight”

“Sorry dove, had to pop in to let some steam off,” he said while continuing to rub and rut against you until he eventually cums with a loud moan

#bnha fanfiction #mha fanfiction #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha headcanons #mha scenarios #kirishima x reader #bakugou x reader #fatgum x reader #hawks x reader #kirishima smut #bakugou smut #fatgum smut #hawks smut #blame jo for panty thief kiri #non-con

[kiribaku-queen]

The Blood King and his Queen [11]

Pairing: Bakugou x reader

Romance, Angst, Drama

Word count: 2.6K

Summary:  From being a mere servant girl to marrying the scariest prince in existence, your world changed right before your eyes. Exchanging places with the princess, you knew, wasn’t going to be easy. But could you have found love on the way? Or was it never meant to be?

A/N: Hello my loves! If you'd like to be tagged, please let me know! And as always, I'd love to know your what you think since we did switch genres this chapter!

For everyone who congratulated me on my milestone and those who have sent in requests, A BIG THANK YOU! I will be working on those asap and let me tell you, I am sosososo excited to do them because you sent in some ANGSTY requests which i love love love! My heart broke reading some of them so I can't wait! Thank you so much again my love and happy reading! <3 Please don't hate me!

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Today was the big day. The day of the engagement party. The day you were going to be shown off as the Blood Prince’s bride-to-be and future queen of the Kingdom. You felt excited yet sick to your stomach at the same time. You’ve never attended these types of events as a servant before so you had no idea what to expect or how to even act. You couldn’t even imagine how the day was going to go.

You woke up, of course, an empty bed. Images of last nights events replayed in your mind, making your cheeks heat up. But you smiled. It was one of the happiest and most memorable times of your life. Could life get any better at this point?

You were quick to jump out of bed, in a rush to find Bakugou. Your feet were light and your chest was filled with love that you felt like you couldn’t spend another minute without him. Unfortunately for you, you didn’t realize that you were still in your rather revealing nightgown that exposed more skin than necessary. In the moment, that didn’t matter to you. The silky, white gown flowed behind you as you rushed to find the man of your dreams.

Bakugou was conversing with some of the boys, Kirishima, Sero and Kaminari. By now, he hadn’t seen you yet which was perfect because now you could surprise him.

“Katsuki!” you shouted his name. The moment he turned around, you were jumping right into his arms. Your arms were tightly secured around his neck and your nose buried in the crook of his neck, giving you all of his scent. The boys had to turn away, faces red, out of respect for your privacy, as well as they didn’t want to die in the hands of a jealous Blood Prince. The boys immediately looked up, pretending that something had caught their eye so it wasn’t as obvious. Oh, but was it so obvious.

Bakugou was startled to see you in his arms so early. But quickly became protective when he saw what you were wearing. Nothing but sheer fabric? Revealing places that only Bakugou has seen? Not on his watch. Bakugou was quick to cover you up with his fur cape but also took to aside so no one was watching.

He takes you to a secluded hallway, or what seemed like one since he shooed everyone away. He places his hands on his hips and lets out a frustrated sigh.

“Why are you still in your nightgown?” he asks, annoyed. You give him a giddy smile while taking slow steps towards him. You place your fingers on his abdomen, slowly walking them up to tap his chest.

“I couldn’t wait to see you, my love,” you flirted in your best flirtatious voice possible. Bakugou couldn’t help himself. He pulled you in so your lips could meet. His kiss was so addicting, you wanted more of him. But like many good things, it was taken too fast for your liking. Bakugou had pulled away to rest your foreheads together, him breathless.

“You’re really tempting me,” he said in a raspy voice. “Should I take you right here, right now? For everyone to hear?” it was meant to be a threat but you giggled and one upped him.

“I’m all yours, your highness,” you say softly, getting closer to him all innocent like.

Bakugou didn’t really mean what he said. Did he want you right now? Absolutely. But it was all tease for fun and games. He wanted to rile you up as much as he can today so that later that night, that’s when they can have a lot of fun. Bakugou backs up and laughs at your pouting face. God, how he loved all your faces, all your expressions. You were so lively and expressive and beautiful. He couldn’t get enough of you.

“Later,” he promised. “You should be getting ready for the ball.”

“As should you, but I don’t see you all fancied up,” you argue. He nods his head and shoos you away by placing a hand on the dimples of your back.

“Yes, yes, I’m about to do that now. I’ll come find you when you’re ready?” you nod in excitement, not being able to wait for that moment. He gives you an affectionate look, teasing you with an eskimo kiss before leaving back to his men. You absolutely melted at his touch. Sigh, you were so in love, it was painful to watch.

The ball was only a couple hours away and you had just gotten finished dressing. Your servants had prepared a lovely ballgown for you that was breathtaking to look at. The color red was supposed to signify the power you were being married into. As well as to match with the Prince’s outfit but we will keep that on the downlow. The dress was embroidered with thousands of handstitched flowers in the waist to bust area, around the sleaves and a little bit more throughout the ends of the dress. Not only that, but you were bedazzled in large jewels: dangling earrings and a bold necklace to match with the red tiara sitting on your head. It was a glamorous and expensive look they were having you go for. Only appropriate for a princess, soon to be queen.

Your heart was going pitter patter when you saw yourself. You couldn’t believe it. This was really happening. You were going to be getting engaged to your love. There was a knock at the door and in comes Bakugou, looking all dashing and handsome.

You gasped at the way he looked. The normal Bakugou you would see would be wearing his usual: cape with no shirt underneath, a pair of washed out pants and his boots. But this Bakugou? It was like you were seeing a completely different person. He wore a suit like a Prince, red and gold to the fit. He even had a side pocket that contained a handkerchief. His hair was lazily slid back but it didn’t matter because he was still handsome in your eyes.

“I’m surprised. You’re actually wearing clothes for once,” you comment.

“Get a good look princess, because this is the only time you’ll get to see me like this,” he says. He comes to you, placing a chaste kiss upon your lips. He side eyes the girls in your room. That gave them the cue to leave. They bowed, quickly leaving the room to give you some alone time for now.

As soon as that door closes, Bakugou attacks your lips with harsh and hungry kisses. You hum into the kiss as your teeth clash against each other but he makes up for it by slipping his tongue in.

“Stop, not now,” you protest, trying to push him off but with lazy pushes of his shoulders.

“You’re just so pretty,” he responds, not stopping his actions. You start to giggle when he attacks your neck. He’s about to take off your chunky necklace but you whine.

“Katsuki!” you whine playfully.

“Yes, my love,” he says and your heart skips a beat hearing those words. You cup his face in your hands and kiss him one more time.

“Darling, you promised after the dance,” you reminded him.

“I said later. Now is later, right?” he tried to play it smooth but you weren’t buying it.

“Shouldn’t we head out? I feel guests should be arriving any second and we should greet them, no?”

“Fine. But I want to show you the ballroom first,” he insisted.

“Hm? Why? I can see it later,” you told him, not seeing what he was trying to do.

“It’s a surprise,” he said and he led you to the ballroom with closed eyes.

When you opened your eyes for the first time, everything was so pretty, you were in awe. The room was so spacious, enough room for hundreds of people to dance. There were extra chandeliers hanging with red ribbon draped over every light. Some tables were set up for seating and crimson flowers, the same shade as Bakugou’s eyes, decorated every corner, every table top, every space you could imagine. It was truly a sight to behold. You had seen the ballroom being built and put together but you had never seen the final piece like this. Bakugou comes up behind you, proudly, as you continue to admire the room.

“It’s all for you. Everythingis for you,” he said. You turn around to look him in the eyes and they were filled with admiration and love. Kirishima and the other soldiers were there, looking at how in love you both looked at each other. It warmed their hearts and put a smile on all their faces. Before you could grapple in each other’s face once again, Bakugou’s second oldest brother, Katashi, makes his entrance, also dressed for the occasion.

“Ah, if it isn’t the main characters for today,” Katashi spoke up, bowing in the direction of Bakugou. “Your highness.” He addresses the Prince in a sarcastic tone as he always does. But when he looks at you, he doesn’t say anything and brushes you to the side, like he didn’t acknowledge you at all. You felt awkward and tension rise in the air. Looking to the side, you could tell Bakugou was irritated.

“You will not disrespect your future queen like that,” Bakugou says.

“Forgive me, your highness.” He apologizes in a nasty, rude tone. “But however shall I call this… lady?”

“You will address her as, ‘Your Highness’”, he ordered. But Katashi doesn’t do so.

“I don’t think I should be addressing a mere servant with such high status,” he retaliates. And your stomach drops. You feel like your ears are deceiving you. How does he know? Was he just saying that to be disrespectful? Or does he actually know the truth? But how? You were protecting this secret so well, there’s no way he would have found out. Your heart rate was picking up the pace and your palms started to sweat. You had to focus on your breathing because if you didn’t, you would be having a full on panic attack and then your cover would be blown. While you were feeling all these rollercoaster of emotions, Bakugou was furious and grabbed his brother by the collar.

“What did you fucking say?” he asked through gritted teeth. It was like his brother was asking to be punched in the face and Bakugou would gladly give it to him. Yet, his brother didn’t look fazed at all. He just smirked.

“Oh, dear brother. You didn’t know? She is not the real princess,” he points out. And if on cue, the realprincess walks out from her hiding spot, revealing herself to everybody. Anybody who sees her could tell that she was a real princess. By the way she walked and presented herself, she was the real deal. Bakugou didn’t look impressed but you could see his eyes wavering, like he was confused. Because to him, you were the real princess. Why would you lie to him? And how did you come here instead of the real princess? It didn’t help that you two looked almost identical to each other. There were only a small differences he could make out because he stared at your face for a bit too long when you were sleeping.

“How do you know for sure that’s the real princess? What if you’re just lying to be an ass?” he challenged but his brother laughed at his ignorance.

“Oh, silly brother. If only you went to all those parties like Father suggested instead of tending to those poor souls, you would know that that woman next to you in an imposter, and your fiancée is standing right next to me. I could tell from one look that that woman was just a poor servant,” he spat at you, making you flinch at his harsh words.

“Well go on, princess. Don’t make me wait for the show,” Katashi gave the real princess the floor with his cocky self. She rolled her eyes and stepped forward, looking down on you with all the hatred in her eyes.

“Bow,” she ordered. As if a spell had been cast upon you, you bowed until you were parallel with the ground.

“Your highness,” you greeted her. Shame. Shame was all you felt in that moment. Bakugou watched as you bowed down to this self-proclaimed princess and he couldn’t believe his eyes. Neither did anybody else. Because they were all watching. Kirishima. Sero. Kaminari. Mina. The other soldiers. The guards. The servants. They were all watching you get put into your place.

“You really thought you could get away with this. I trusted you to break off this engagement and now you’re here? Marrying him in my place? How did you not think you were going to get caught? Well how does it feel now? To be humiliated in front of all these people who think you are royalty. Only to be revealed as some lowlife peasant who serves, not to be served,” she hissed at you. Every word stung your heart because it was true. You were an imposter who thought you could get away with marrying an unattainable man you fell in love with.

Bakugou had heard enough. His eyes were dark and his heart was fueling with rage. He doesn’t say anything. Instead, he takes your wrist and painfully drags you away into a room. He slams the door in anger and shoves you up against the wall.

“Katsuki,” you wanted to explain but he punches the wall next to you, making you tense up.

“Don’t fucking put my name in your filthy mouth,” he spits at you. And your heart breaks. Bit by bit, until a dull pain was left in place of your heart. But you had to keep preparing yourself because you know he wasn’t done there. You looked down at the ground, feeling put in your place, back as a servant. You couldn’t look him in the eyes anymore.

“You lied to me,” he breathed heavy, trying to maintain his cool but it was so, so hard.

“I was going to tell you,” you choked, barely able to get that sense out. The lump in your throat hurt so bad that you don’t know how you were going to speak.

“When? Until we were already married and start a family? Until I’m on my death bed? When? WHEN WERE YOU GOING TO TELL ME?!” he shouted, repeatedly hitting the wall. You were sobbing at this point, but you tried your best to keep it all together. For your own sake.

“When were you going to tell me?” he whispered, broken. Tears ran endlessly from your eyes and you shook your head, not knowing the answer.

“Everything we had was a lie. Everything I told you, was from my heart. And you just kept lying, and lying, and lying,” he talked to himself, turning away from you so he could narrate your whole relationship in his head. But you reached out to him. Despite you being in the wrong, you didn’t want to see him go. It couldn’t end like this. You wanted to explain. If he just let you explain, maybe, maybe things can turn around.

“Your highness, I lov-” you began but as soon as Bakugou heard those words, he became furious once again. He grabbed a dagger that was secured in his holster and threw it at you effortlessly. The knife landed right beside your head, barely slicing your cheek. Had he thrown it any closer, you would have been dead. But Bakugou was too confused in his feelings that he missed on purpose to let you live.

“Don’t you dare say that to me. I want you out of my sight, peasant,” his words stung like venom. Tears continued to pour out and before you knew it, servants were harshly tugging at the elegant clothes on your body until only white under garments were worn. You were escorted out of the palace with Bakugou not even sparing you another glance.

A/N: :)

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[the-storming-sea]

I have some questions/ideas about that plus ultra cute AU! :D

How long will effect of that quirk last? and who would be in charge of kids?

I guess teachers would watch over Yuuga and Izuku but what about Melissa or All Might? Will they call Gran Torino to pick up his feral kid? Will All Might even let them take kids from him?

Could they have a sleepover?

It could be in 1A dorms, (l'm sure class would love it) Torino's house, teachers lounge, Recovery girl's office (OMFG COULD YOU IMAGINE IF IT HAD THE SAME ENERGY AS STAYING AT YOUR GRANDMOTHER'S HOUSE WITH YOUR COUSINS)

Did after being hit, they stayed in the same clothes they were wearing?

I imagine 14yo All Might being confused why he's wearing this XXXXL yellow suit, Yuga wearing his white poet shirt as a dress, Melissa struggling with wearing glasses that have too strong prescription and Izuku just crying in a pile of too big clothes

Think about Todoroki seizing the opportunity to interview All Might and Izuku in order to new evidences for his "secret love child theory"

Todoroki: " 'Toshi' are you familiar with a girl named Inko Midoriya?"

Bakugou: "For fuck sake, icy-hot they-"

Toshinori: "of course! She's the green haired cutie from my neighborhood! Her best friend Masaru Bakugou told me that she has a free friday, so maybe I could talk to her then and officially introduce myself :D

Todoroki: I RECORDED IT I HAVE IT ON THE VIDEO

Bakugou: *maybe he is his secret love child.?..* I need to call my old man...

*english is not my first language*

ur english is great! also thank u!

1.

I genuinely have no idea how long the quirk will last. Disregarding everything that happens in s5 and beyond (since this takes place at least before s5 starts), I’d like to say probably a month or a little less? Just so everyone has enough time to interact with the kids.

As for who are in charge of the kids, the teachers are in charge of all of them. Melissa is allowed to stay because David thinks it’ll be good for her – she knows enough Japanese to communicate, there are at least two people in the school who are fluent in English, and David thinks it’ll be good for her to stay with people her age instead of learning that her father is under house arrest for villainous activities. Toshi is pretty self reliant – I hc that he pretty much raised himself, which is partially why he doesn’t lean on people a lot. He insists that he doesn’t need people to take care of him but Recovery Girl and later on Inko insist on mothering him a little bit.

As for his hold on the other kids, Toshi has claimed them for himself and will only give them back when he believes people will play nice

2.

I’d like to think that the quirkless club will sleep with each other whenever they want. Melissa gets to have a room to herself but often times multiple people will go to each other’s rooms to sleep. Toshi’s room in the teachers dorms is the most popular one for the kids to go to since its a pretty big room (so lots of space), empty enough for extra futons and its run by adults and not by very loud teenagers. As for sleepovers with the other 1-A students (if you’re also referring to that), it would take a lot of convincing, but eventually Izuku, Yuuga, and Melissa would be 100% up for it. Toshi would adamantly refuse on joining until all three of the kids pull the puppy eyes on him, and even then he’s pretty apprehensive on staying for too long

3.

They did and were absolutely swimming in their clothes when they were turned. Toshi was very confused when he woke up with pant legs that were TOO long and the nearest eyeglass store needed to quickly make a new pair of glasses for Melissa. On the plus side, Izuku’s shirt that says ‘dress’ is now a proper dress on little Izuku, and Yuuga loves wearing his shirt as a dress with the worlds LONGEST sleeves

4.

Toshi thinks Shoto’s really weird for keeping on asking these questions (Izuku is simply his adopted babiest brother and he has never met an inko before thank you very much) but he supposes that Shoto isn’t the worst of the Todoroki line he’s seen (the current head of the Todoroki family is much, much worse) and accepts these theories. Unfortunately, the kids have now started calling him a mix of brother/dad and its just started to set in how unprepared for parenthood Toshi is, especially since he’s only 13-14

#quirkless kids club au #thestormingsea posts

[hereformcdonaldshonestly]

When You Wear His Cologne

Fluff 💖

Tenya Iida-

His cologne smells like a mixture of fresh blend of marine citrus, blue sage, and sandalwood. It’s a much more cleaner smell, so it fits him well. The name of the cologne at Bath and Body Works is “Clean Slate”.

Whenever you were staying in his dorm, you grabbed a hoodie of his from his organized closet. He was training and you were staying in his dorm since you did somehow manage to injure yourself by tripping over air. With your knee wrapped up, you were laying on his bed. “Hmm.” You say to yourself, looking around the room. It was a bit colder than usual so you automatically look for a blanket but you grabbed his blue hoodie. It was bigger than you were expecting, it basically swallowed you whole. The smell of his cologne filled the air around you, it immediately calmed you down.

You ended up falling asleep a while after, cuddled up in his hoodie, he walks in. “Hey (y/n), wait till you hear about-“ he pauses, seeing your snoring away. He smiles and recognizes his hoodie on you, he could smell the cologne. He puts a blanket on you, kissing your forehead, and sitting down to work on some studying so he doesn’t wake you.

Denki Kaminari-

You know, for his quirk being electric, he loves the smell of the ocean. His go to cologne is “Atlantic” by Bath and Body Works. It smells like a mixture of coastal citrus, sea mist, and clean woods. And honestly, it smells wonderful.

After training, you two were both out of breath. “I-“ you take a deep breath before starting again, “I forgot how much I hate this.” You say, the class just got back from break. Denki laughs, “Okay complainer, it was awesome to train again!” He says, you roll your eyes. He walks over to you, grabbing you into a hug, you giggled and hug him back. You take in the smell of his cologne. It smelt amazing to you, you took a deep breath, inhaling it. It did smell a bit like sweat but it didn’t really faze you much. “Do you like my new cologne?” He smiles, asking. You nod, your muscles aching from that training session.

After that, you would always try to sneak a shirt of his or sneak a bit of his cologne from him. He caught on after a while, but hey he thought it was adorable! He would always make sure that he always added another spray of his cologne on his clothes, just for you.

Ejirou Kirishima-

Anytime you would hug Kiri you would always smell his cologne. He put it on just for you since well, you were dating him plus he loved when you got excited about smelling it! He would always add a bit extra, his go to cologne is “Graphite”.

Graphite is known for the bold scent of a blend of sage, bergamot spice, and leather woods! Only the manliest of smells for the best! He loved it since he could use a little bit but you could still smell it well. You were in your dorm with Kirishima, hugging him tightly. He was rubbing your back, trying to calm you down. You had a really bad panic attack, that was one of the only things to calm you down. “It’s okay pebbles, you’re okay.” He says quietly, hearing you breathing deeply. Anytime you did get panicked or just upset, he would immediately pull you into a hug and hold you there until you calmed down. It was one of the sweetest things he ever did, he didn’t care who was watching or who was around. He just wanted to make sure you were okay.

After that experience, he got one of his shirts, and sprayed it down for you so you can keep it in your room when he couldn’t be there. Whenever Bakugou asked where one of Kiri’s shirts went, he just shrugged. He didn’t want to let everyone know, which you were perfectly fine with because you did like your privacy!

Katsuki Bakugou-

Katsuki’s cologne is “Bourbon”. He’s always been known to smell like burnt sugar, so this just topped it off. It had a combination of smells, like blend of white pepper, dark amber, and Kentucky oak. You originally got it for his birthday, when he said that he would like to try something new.

He loved it right away, like I mean this boy would SPRAY himself with it. And you could tell. Whenever you got injured, from training with a twisted ankle so it had to be wrapped up for a bit, he would stay in your dorm with you. So anytime you laid down, your pillow would automatically smell like him. It made you so calm, but whenever he had to go back to his old dorm, you struggled falling asleep. You would toss and turn, then you realized that you didn’t smell his cologne anymore. While it was strong, it was soothing to you. So there you were, standing in front of his dorm room in your pjs, knocking lightly. You hear mumbling, realizing you might of woken him up. “What dumbass woke me-“ he opens the door and immediately pauses when he sees you with dark circles underneath your eyes. “I can’t sleep Bakugou.” You say yawning, you hear him chuckle and picks you up. He puts you in his bed and you were knocked out quick!

After that, he started to spray your pillow with his cologne, even bought you a tiny thing of it for you to keep in your dorm! You slept like a rock whenever he started doing that, cuddled up to the pillow. Then some nights he would be there so you didn’t have to cuddle with the pillow.

Izuku Midoriya-

It was kind of a shocker when you found out he wore cologne. You can had a smell mixture of smoky vanilla, blend of black cardamom, and a hint of musk. It wasn’t overpowering, but just enough to where you can smell it if you get close enough.

Whenever Deku was out trying to surprise you for a little date, he wanted to pick out some nice clothes, maybe get his hair to possibly not look messy, and even wanted to take you to this beautiful lake! As he was walking through, he hit the body spray section, oh boy it was a mixture of smells that’s for sure. But whenever he was smelling the scent “Noir”, he knew you would love it. So he got it and went back, getting ready. Whenever he went to your dorm room and knocked, you walked out in your best clothes. He immediately smiles and blushes a bit, you went to go give him a kiss when you smell the cologne. You stopped and looked at him, slightly confused. “Uh, Deku you never wear body spray.” You say, his face went even redder. “Oh! I thought you would like it so I decided to wear it!” He explains, smiling widely. You laugh a bit and kiss him, “it smells wonderful.” You two had an amazing date, from all of the hugs and kisses, you smelled like the cologne. You weren’t complaining though.

He would sneak off little gift boxes after that, with shirts or sweat pants with that cologne sprayed onto it. He knows how much you love the smell of it and plus it’s comfy clothes! He would always add in some kind of snack as well, god you loved your boyfriend.

This one was so cute!! 🥺

I hope you have a great day! :)

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[katsuriin]

Hello!! Can I request Bakugo with a s/o who’s already a pro hero and got her shoulder dislocated/injured during an intense fight? (and lets say for whatever reason recovery girl can’t heal her)

❥Bakugou with a badly injured s/o

wc: 0.6k

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a/n: hey! I don’t often do written pieces like this but I decided to for this request so it can be a 200 follower special!! thank you for all your support loves 💕💕 and thank you baby for the request!! I love writing for my favourite gremlin sm 💕🥺

his first reaction?? ofc he's pissed off 

gets pissed off at everyone in a 5 mile radius of you

and then gets pissed off at you

he's the type to care about you in the most roundabout way possible way because he has a ✨reputation✨

lots of insults and lectures but he's also incredibly proud of you for being so selfless but he doesn't really know how to express it

The last thing you remember are his crimson eyes and his worried yells before you blacked out. When you woke up again you were in a hospital room with a dull throb of pain in your left shoulder. The doctor in the room looks at you and sighs in relief, the action making you raise your eyebrows a bit.

"Ah sorry, I would rather speak to you directly about your condition rather than... Ground Zero.. he's a bit scary..." you giggled softly in response before encouraging the doctor to continue.

"Right so the damage done can be healed but it will take some time and a lot of physiotherapy. Recovery Girl has dramatically decreased the amount of pain you're in right now but the effects will wear off eventually...we expect you to be out of hero work for about 3 months but it could be reduced to two if you take the painkillers and rest a lot as advised..."

As he carried on talking about your condition you zoned out a bit. No hero work for 2 months at least? What were you supposed to do? just sit at home all day? The more you thought about it the less appealing it seemed and the more you felt the gravity of the situation sink in. It was too long and you knew it, and felt the pain in your shoulder increase a bit as if on cue.

You were broken out of your reverie by the door to your room slamming open. The doctor's face visibly paled, muttering something about giving you alone time before scurrying past the panting blonde in the doorway.

"Katsuki..." you start weakly, sensing an outburst from him already.

"Oh my god [Y/N], you're so duMB what were you thinking going after that dick yourself" he shuts slams the door shut before making his way over to you "It could've been so much worse and I was right there you should've fucking waited I was-I-I was a couple of seconds too late.." He more or less collapses, his knees hitting the ground and his head on the white sheets of your bed, shaking. 

"Katsuki, none of this was your fault okay? I went after him myself, It's my fault" you take his trembling hands in your right hand, bringing his hand up to your lips before kissing it softly. "Please don't blame yourself" You say softly, eyes becoming wet at you take in your boyfriend's broken state. You shuffle to the side of the bed before tugging at Bakugou's hand, prompting him to get onto the bed with you. He complies easily, getting on the bed with a gentleness you know is reserved for you only.

You lay his head on your uninjured shoulder and let him hide his face there as you stroke his head.

"It'll take a couple of months but I will heal okay? the doctor mentioned some painkillers but they're kinda strong so I trust you'll be there to help me when I'm all woozy because of them yeah?" you giggle softly when he nods his head a little. 

You feel an overwhelming amount of love for the normally hotheaded boy clinging onto you, so you press kisses and whisper soft words of affirmation into his hair, practically feeling the tension leave his body.

bonus: he ends up falling asleep not long after that, much to all the doctors relief and Kirishima's amusement, who came to check up on you.

#you know i had to mention kirishima at least once omg #milestone!! #mha #bnha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #mha x reader #bnha imagines #mha imagines #Katsuki Bakugō #bakugou x reader #bakugou fluff #bakugou imagine #bnha bakugou #mha bakugou #my writing.✍︎ #kmcreq

[lil-pine-mha-drabbles]

Hey, this is my first time requesting for anything but I’m a sucker for angst, I was wondering if I could request a Drabble for pro hero todoroki and him witnessing his s/o who was in 1a with him passing away in front of him during a fight with a villain and how he process’s it weeks after, Thankyou! 💛

Todoroki and the blade.

Oh look this one has a title!

If you want, I can remake this one.

After writing for several hours.... I realized. You asked for a Villain attack.... I’m sorry. 😞

This does include self harm!! It is detailed.

Please be careful.

You are loved.

You are wonderful.

Never forget that.

Here are some people that inspire me! @alpha-bnha-boys and @random-mha-thoughts

There are 599 words and 1102 words with the alternate ending to read below the line!

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He pushed and pushed and pushed to be better. He couldn’t let what happened to you happen to anyone else. It was a freak accident, you and a few others were helping civilians out from under a collapsing building when one of the wires snapped and hit you, pulling you under the wreckage, killing you instantly.

You were so strong, rising in the ranks, and so close to surpassing Todoroki. Did he cry? Not yet.

He went to your funeral, several family members sniffling in the back, a couple fans sobbing, and your best friend by the casket. They were laughing about something, apparently joking with you.

He didn’t like your funeral, it just reminded him that perfectly healthy young people can die suddenly and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.

He sat against the wall of his shower watching blood swirl down the drain, his arms stinging under the water spray.

He told himself over and over he deserved it, it was his fault.

When he figured it was time to get up and clean himself off, he got out, dried off, his arms stinging with every movement, and bandaged his self-shredded forearms.

He didn’t smile after your death, didn’t cry, didn’t talk about his emotions, he had made so much progress with you when you were there, you were finally getting him to open up, his friends had seen progress, but he shut down.

He hadn’t self harmed since he was a child, he slowly grew out of it, often being beaten when his father saw his arms. It didn’t help but he eventually got to scared of the belt and decided it was better to not cut.

But now, there was no father telling him he had to “stop this nonsense and get over yourself!” He had himself and a blade.

It was a nice pocket knife, had a speckled wood handle and two blades down the middle, one was pointed and sharp, the other was rounded at the end but just as sharp.

He used the pointier one more often, sometimes stabbing his arm when he was upset, but he knew it was bad and he needed help, where to start?

He walked into his room and changed into his black turtleneck and white pants. He grabbed his keys and drove to a close friend’s house, it was time they talked.

He pulled up to Katsuki’s house, it was around four in the morning, and waltzed up the steps with a fire in his eyes.

Knock

Knock

Knock.

“Oh my fucking— Shoto? What are you doing here at four?” Bakugou ushered him in and slammed the door shut behind him.

“I’d like to speak to you about my current state of mental health before I tip over the edge.” He sounded tired, defeated, so Katsuki pushed him into the living room and onto the couch without a word, waiting for him to speak.

“I am not doing very well... I have come to the realization... that I loved (Y/n), and what I’m doing to cope is not healthy.” Bakugou’s eyes widened in surprise, what did he mean unhealthy?

Todoroki gasped in nervous breaths and tenderly pulled up his sleeves, revealing the red bandages. Katsuki sucked in a sharp breath. He knew where this was going.

“Shoto, thank you for coming. You were right that’s not healthy.” He kneeled to the floor and bowed his head.

“I apologize, I didn’t know you were hurting. I’m here to help.”

That was the first step Todoroki supposed, now all he had to do was heal.

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Alternative ending!!

Todoroki gasped in nervous breaths and tenderly pulled up his sleeves, revealing the red bandages. Katsuki sucked in a sharp breath. He knew where this was going.

“I know where this is going. I’m sorry you’ve been feeling this way, but you’re an idiot.” Todo looked up at Bakugou who stood abruptly.

“What-“

“Get up, dumbass. We’re going on a road trip.”

Todoroki stood without complaint and walked behind Bakugou who grabbed his keys and pranced out the door to his nice car.

They drove out of the city and into a forest after passing some farmland. They drove down a long driveway and pulled up by a small cabin. Shoto and Bakugou walked up to the door and Bakugou knocked loudly.

“Coming!” Was heard from inside by a very familiar voice to the dueled haired man.

“Bakugou!-“ you were cut off by Shoto jumping into your arms, his head jammed between your shoulder and your head as you heard him cry.

And cry he did. This being the first time he cried since your “death”, he had a lot to get out.

You hugged him dearly and pointed into the house where Bakugou huffed and sauntered in, flipping down on the couch.

You gently lifted Shoto and carried him into your bedroom for some privacy. You were sure this was his first time crying in a while and didn’t want Bakugou to see it.

You rocked him back and forth on the bed as he sobbed and sobbed, hiccuped and sniffed, until he was finally asleep on your chest.

You gently laid him on the bed and crept out of the room to find Bakugou playing on his phone.

“Did something happen when I left?” You asked him as you sat beside him.

“Hell yeah a lot happened, the fuck kinda question is that? He started cutting. He bottled up all his emotions and came to me at four last night to finally talk about them.”

“He didn’t know I faked my death?” You asked surprised.

“No, dumbass. Someone forgot to tell him and now he’s in pain. He’s my friend, never tell him I said that, and I want him to get better, but he can’t if he thinks you’re dead.” He growled lowly. “Now go talk to him. He has something he wants to say.” He rolled his eyes as he watched you jump up and creep into the room again.

Shoto was sleeping soundly, his hair framing his face perfectly. You laid next to him and he cuddled into you immediately.

You fell asleep and woke to a text on your phone.

“I went home. If you want me to drive him back I can but your couch was fuckin uncomfortable.” —Bakugou

You smiled at the message and curled into Shoto.

“I love you.” He blurted suddenly, his sleepiness just wanting him to yell it out.

You looked up at him and kissed him, morning breath be darned, and he sunk into it.

“I love you too.”

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[luckyasfuck]

maybe i just wanna be yours [k. bakugou]

A CAMBOY AU SERIES - PARTS 1, 2, [3], 4, 5

pairing // katsuki x female reader

tw // cussing, smut

warnings for this part // (kinda?) mutual masturbation

theme // enemies to lovers au, camboy!katsu au, college student!katsu and reader au, no quirk au

keys // y/n, l/n, h/c

words // 1.8k

a/n // pt. 4 will be written at 100 likes and posted at 5-10 reblogs :). i’m glad ya’ll are enjoying it, send criticism and/or ideas in my inbox.

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y/n’s head was no longer cloudy.

it scared her at first,  her twitter username and bio must have gave it all away. part of her hoped that katsuki wouldn’t notice the notification, and if he did, well she hopes he’d be too dumb or oblivious to know it was her. but of course, bakugou fucking katsuki wasn’t like that. y/n would know, especially when she woke up him following her back.

fucking son of a bitch.

it was very obvious that it was katsuki. from his voice during lives to his demeanor with his posts: reserved. it was a bitch to think about, no matter what y/n did it was all that occupied her mind. she was aware of the comments she had left on his last live, her other hand too busy pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy to make more than two. that’s what bothered her. not only did she get off to her rival of all people, she did it twice. twice!

she thought about it the whole morning as she reached UA. a person came from behind and bumped her shoulder, rushing to the group of people crowding the main gate. y/n knotted her eyebrows, her mind was too all over the place to know what they could have been fussing about.

the crowd completely blocked the gate and she sighed, opting to take another route until someone grabbed her arm. thinking it was a teacher or a student, she turned around with a smile.

what the fuck.

katsuki stood there gripping her arm and her heart dropped. she yanks his hand away and glared at him, goddamn if looks could kill katsuki would’ve made it to heaven right about now. she stared at him with so much intensity, it almost looked like she was gonna go crazy over the fact that he stopped her, let alone even touch her.

fuck, that’s hot. katsuki gulped and mentally slapped himself after the thought. “don’t let the teachers see you-” he whispered, looking around. y/n sighed, “too late.” she looked behind him where their Biology professor stood with a smile.

“good morning, kids! i’m glad i found you two together, which is um... quite new, don’t you think?” the old woman greeted. katsuki rolled his eyes before facing her, standing beside y/n.

the h/c-haired girl didn’t like being near him at all, he had this weird aura and she didn’t know what his intentions were at all. and him approaching her for the first time without being forced by a professor after the shenanigans of last night? way too timed to be a coincidence, though she wishes it was. 

“if you don’t know yet, our school’s competing with others schools with this little competition our school made.” the old woman got straight to the point. “the competition is that weekly for this month, a duo would take a quiz on a specific subject together. the subject changes every week and the questions get harder and harder! the 5 duos with the lowest scores are eliminated. it’s said on the board right there!” she pointed to where the students crowded.

“um, okay...? why are you telling us this then?” y/n questioned, adjusting her grip on her bag as the professor smiled again whilst katsuki breathed out a loud sigh. 

“i want you both to be the duo that represents our school!”

“miss-” katsuki started, but got cut off. “don’t you think we’re the worst duo for this? i mean,” y/n laughed sarcastically. “you know we hate each other, everyone fucking knows tha-”

“language, miss l/n.” the professor’s sternly scolded and y/n flinches a bit at the change of mood. “yes, ma’am.” the younger girl looked down on her shoes. “i think it’s a good opportunity for the two of you,” the old woman pointed to the two students. “to get along. you two are really gifted, and i don’t want our school to lose this or get humiliated just because you two have beef with each other for reasons unknown.”

y/n was sweating under her jacket and she gulped as the woman walked away, letting them know her decision was final. katsuki breathed out a deep sigh, face-palming. “what are we gonna do now? knowing that bitch, she’ll tell everyone we said yes.”

y/n didn’t bother to argue with the blonde, she knew he was right. the crowd near the gate starts to disappear and she leaves without responding to katsuki. she doesn’t know where the fuck he got the confidence to talk to her so casually. more like she wished she didn’t know.

she knew that he knew.

and he knew that she knew too. 

so simple yet so complicated.

class dragged out and y/n hasn’t spared a single glance at katsuki. she’s done this almost everyday since she met him, so it was easy to do. if only he’d stop staring into her soul, knowing she can see him in the corner of her eye. 

katsuki’s always liked to stare, though he had nothing to stare at. and now he does, even he doesn’t like how much he’s staring. he’d snap out of it, curse himself and y/n too while he’s at it, then get caught in a daze while staring at her again. 

multiple teachers approached them and individually asked them about the competition, their answers were the same the whole time, a bland “yeah, we’re competing as the duo.”

the students sat in their last class, blabbering around and not caring anymore. it was the last class, after all. they were tired and wanted to go home, but of course, they can’t. at least not yet. y/n didn’t feel like listening, she was tired too. doodling in her notebook, her heart drops when the professor calls her name. fuck, i don’t know the answe-

“oh. and mister bakugou too. i think it’s for the competition, the principal wants you two.” the old male lets out an intrigued hum. “don’t you guys hate each other?” y/n and katsuki walked out the room silently, filling the room with embarrassment on the professors side. 

the female walked on the other end of the corridor, she didn’t like katsuki at all. his mere presence makes her gag, and she knows it’s the same for him too. that’s why they opted to stay as far away from each other as possible.

the ash blonde walks into the principal’s office with y/n hot on his trail. “take a seat.” the principal said, not looking up from his paperwork. “listen, you two. i heard a lot from teachers about how you compete with each other, but the both of you are the smartest duo here. all i want is for you two to study together and pass the quizzes as best as you can. you don’t even have to get along! and your grades will be perfect A+’s for the whole month, and if you win, maybe i’ll extend to a month more.”

y/n and katsuki’s eyes widened at the offer, it was so tempting. and education always came first before pride anyway. “fine, i’ll do it.” y/n was the first to speak while katsuki just nodded his head.

“it’s settled then.”

[ timeskip ]

y/n plopped down on her bed. the two of them got sent home early and were forced to share socials with each other. they were also granted permission to use the library whenever they wanted, and were given the schedule to study together from their last two classes until whenever they liked. and before going their separate ways, she told katsuki to text her a plan if he had one.

her phone dings and she automatically assumed it was him. and it was. just... a little more lewd. definitely not what she was expecting.

y/n cussed, “since when the fuck did i let this stupid fucking site give me notifications?” katsuki’s heavy breathing and occasional grunts boomed through her speaker and she hurried to click off it, until her eyes landed on his cock.

from what seemed like it, he had already cum once, the white liquid dripping from his slit down his lenght. y/n can’t seem to tear her eyes from the way he stroked his cock, so gentle yet so rushed, so... satisfying.

she shakes her head and kicks herself out of her absurd train of thoughts, thumb hovering over the ‘X’ on the top left of the site. “have you joined the live, pretty face?” she flinches when she heard his raspy voice, thighs unconciously rubbing together and panties already soaked. 

“i hope you have, fuck. been thinking about you all day, mhmm~ why don’t you drop your little comments for me?” she could practically hear the smirk in his words, and it irritated her. but fuck, if he wasn’t so attractive. his perfectly sculpted body, his voice, and that pretty cock. it was that fucking cock.

“are you touching yourself, pretty face? you better. this live’s all for you.” katsuki moaned out, stroking himself faster. y/n watched as the chat went crazy, all of them confessing their sins to him like he was some sort of God.

and maybe he was, cause she found herself running a finger through her wet folds as she watched the camboy play with his tip. she shoves a finger inside, moaning with him before moving in and out parallel to his strokes. 

katsuki comes again, his strokes coming to a half. he pants before smirking, “pretty face, lookie here.” he shows a fleshlight to the camera, his tip prodding at the toys entrance. y/n slowly adds another finger as he sunk the toy down onto his cock, both of them moaning.

they both fuck themselves into oblivion while thinking of each other, katsuki’s hips violently fucking into the toy as he hissed, “fuck, i bet your pussy feels a lot better.” y/n felt her cunt clench around her finger at the statement as she started to rub her clit as well. 

she orgasms a little bit before katsuki shot his load into the toy, both their movements halting as they tried to catch their breath. she types in a comment before finally exiting the site, feeling slightly disgusted of what she just did. she shudders and opts on taking a shower before napping.

“you dirty little thing.”

katsuki felt his cock twitch at y/n’s comment. he ended the live right after, knowing she probably left already. the notifications for money he hoarded sat heavy on his account and he smiled, cleaning himself up after. the image of her with her legs open, her fingers buried deep in her cunt and her moaning uncontrollably was all that filled katsuki’s brain.

and he fucking hates it. he hates how much power the desires of his cock had over him when he was horny.

and the only desire his cock had was her.

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