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dollsbakery · 5 months
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‘Sour Candy’ - Sero x Denki x Reader (Platonic Friendship)
TW: NOT PROOF READ, Mentions of drugs (Devils Lettuce), Subtle mentions of self unaliving, angst to fluff
Short Fic as i’m practicing writing angsts :) - Advice for improvement is welcomed
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“What would your younger self think of you now?”
An almost innocent question with all pure intentions masked behind it. For some reason, this question is enough to bring your once upbeat mood, into a melancholic one. Softly, your gaze trails to the person sat beside you, both yours and your companions feet dangling off the roof ledge. Tears threaten to swell in your eyes, as you look across the bustling city. Closing your eyes, you take a deep breath in, then out, attempting to reminisce on your childhood.
You can’t.
It’s as if all your memories from before have been erased. Your heart feels heavy. ‘Why can’t I remember anything..’ you whisper.
What would your younger self think of you now? Would they be disappointed? Angry? Proud? Fuck, why can’t you remember a single thing. Your head begins to spin, as you try recall any memory, from your childhood to recently. Nothing.
“I- I don’t know. I think, they’d be proud? But, maybe also confused… and, disappointed..”
“Why?”
“I didn’t plan on sticking around this long. They’d probably be disappointed that I’m still here. Then again, they might be proud I’m still around. They might be confused about what made me stay.”
“So, what did make you stay?”
“Honestly, I was too scared to uhm… leave. Besides, if I did go I wouldn’t have met you, and all the others. I’m not happy yet, but i’m on the way there. I’m healing.”
Sero hums, exhaling the smoke as he passes the joint to Denki.
“Y’know Kami’, you ask a lot of dark questions when you’re fried.” You look towards him, stifling back a laugh as you take in his slouched posture, twitching leg, and red droopy eyes.
“Yeah, it’s like you become smarter.” Sero nudges Denki, as he finishes his pull and passes it to you.
“Okay, okay, one last question.”
You hum, as you take a pull of the joint, nearing its way to the roach.
“What do you love about others, that you don’t love about yourself?”
You toss the finished joint, exhaling deeply and pulling your knees up to your chest, to rest your head on.
“Boundaries. I love when people make their boundaries clear and reinforce said boundaries when needed. I don’t love that about myself because as much as I encourage others to do it, I fail to do it myself. I let people walk all over me. One day, it’ll push me over the edge. I’m working on it though.”
As you look down at the lively city beneath you, you feel an arm rest itself on your shoulder, pulling you close. Looking to your side, you take in Denki’s innocent form. The poor boy clearly felt guilty for prying you so much, as he pulled you into an unknowingly needed side hug. He rested his head on yours, as Sero joined in from your other side.
“I love you guys.”
“AWH I LOVE YOU BOTH TOO, but like, no homo. I don’t love you like that Sero. Neither with you Y/N. No offence guys like I don’t want you to cry yourselves to sleep tonight knowing you don’t have a chance with me. I love you guys in a best friend way-“
“SHUT UP FOOL WE KNOW!”
As all three of you burst into laughter, your former tears of sadness turn into ones of happiness.
Maybe life isn’t so bad after all.
“I’m craving sour candy..”
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dollsbakery · 5 months
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Advent Calendar Door One: ‘Mrs Claus’s Cookies’ - Bakugou x Reader
TW: Light Role-play (One Mention), Light Bondage, Jealousy, Fingering, Pet Names, Praise, Name Calling, Fluffy Smut.
Bakugou gets jealous when his friends ogle his girlfriend, and obsess over her baking.
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You're in the Christmas spirit, armed with a piping bag filled with vibrant icing in every shade imaginable. As you delicately squeeze the icing onto your homemade Christmas cookies, your artistic side takes over. Intricate patterns of snowflakes, reindeer, and candy canes come to life on the surface of each cookie. The room is filled with the irresistible scent of warm vanilla and freshly baked treats. With every stroke of your brush-like tool, you add a touch of magic and whimsy to each cookie. It's a delightful and enchanting experience that brings joy to your heart and taste buds. You can't help but feel proud of your edible masterpieces. Humming along to the cheerful Christmas music, you sway your hips side to side, feeling ever so confident in your perfectly fitting Mrs Claus dress. The vibrant color adds a festive touch, while the intricate details and sparkling embellishments make you feel like the star of the holiday season. As you twirl around, the soft fabric gracefully moves with you, creating a sense of elegance and excitement.
As you're busy making Christmas cookies in the kitchen, Bakugou stands by, captivated by the sight. His eyes follow your every move as you expertly decorate every individual festive cookie. The sweet aroma of vanilla and cinnamon fills the air, and he can't resist sneaking a taste of the left over cookie dough when you're not looking. You catch him in the act and playfully scold him, but he just smiles mischievously. He watches with anticipation as you carefully decorate each cookie, adding colorful icing and sprinkles. The joy on your face is contagious, and he can't help but feel lucky to have you. Bakugou’s typically scowling face relaxes for a moment.
‘How did I get so lucky?’ He ponders, blushing as he watches you finally place the final cookie down.
“Can I have one?”
You giggle, playfully rolling your eyes.
“Not yet Suki! You’ve gotta wait like all the others do! Besides, you need to go get dressed into your matching costume!”
God, your smile is contagious.
Bakugou pouts, shivering at the thought of his matching Santa costume. Although the sentiment is cute, he knows his friends will never let him live this down.
As you're busy checking over each Christmas cookie to make sure they are all perfect in the kitchen, Bakugou's friends walk in, their jaws dropping at the sight of you. They can't help but oggle at your stunning beauty, their eyes lingering on every curve and feature. Their playful banter and compliments begin to make Bakugou's blood boil with jealousy. He clenches his fists, his competitive nature kicking in as he silently challenges them for your attention. The room feels charged with tension as his gaze never leaves you, a mix of possessiveness and vulnerability evident in his eyes. Surprisingly, you don’t even acknowledge Denki and Sero’s appearance. Well, Mineta too but he isn’t really anyone’s friend now, is he?
Bakugou shoves his hands in his pockets and walks over to his friends, mumbling and grumbling as he does.
“What do you extra’s want?”
“Hey now! We just wanted to see how Y/N’s cookies were coming along! Everyone knows her baking skills are to die for.” Denki drools at the thought of Y/N’s festive cookies, subtly glancing at the baker as he does.
“She looks good. Red’s a good colour on her.” Sero innocently comments, snickering as Denki looks the unsuspecting girl up and down.
Denki's gaze lingers a little too long on your gorgeous self, Bakugou's jealousy ignites like a firecracker. He explodes, yelling at Denki for daring to ogle his girlfriend.
“STOP FUCKIN’ PERVIN’ OVER MY GIRLFRIEND YOU FAT VIRGIN! I’LL KILL YOU.”
The room fills with tension as Bakugou's anger reverberates through the air. His protective instincts kick in, and he's ready to defend his territory. But amidst the chaos, you stand there, a calming presence, reminding him that you're his and his alone. Bakugou growls and stomps over to you, grabbing you by the waist gently and guiding you away from the staring men and towards Bakugou’s dorm.
“Her ass is so plump…” Mineta drools. Even Denki cringes at his comment.
“Your fuckin’ weird dude.. but, not wrong.” Denki shrugs, as Sero cackles at his sudden switch.
Bakugou, fueled by his jealous outburst, takes you by the waist and leads you to his room. The air crackles with tension as he paces back and forth, his anger simmering just beneath the surface. But you, being the calming force in his life, step closer and gently place your hand on his arm. Your touch has an instant effect, as his fiery gaze softens, meeting your eyes.
“Pay them no attention Suki. You’re the only man I want, hm. You know that! Besides, I’ll always be your personal baker!” You giggle.
With each word, you reassure him of your love and loyalty, reminding him that he's the only one who holds your heart. Gradually, his tense shoulders relax, and a sense of peace washes over him. In that moment, you both find solace in each other's presence. Each day that passes makes Bakugou truly appreciate you more and more. You understand his fiery temper. Instead of getting mad at him, you have this incredible ability to calm him down. Your understanding and patience mean the world to him. You're like a soothing balm to his explosive nature, and he's grateful to have you by his side.
“I’m sorry, I just can’t stand when other guys look at you in a way only I should.”
Your gaze softens, as you raise a hand to rub his cheek.
“Don’t apologise Suki, we all get jealous. I get jealous sometimes too! The main thing is we both trust each other and know nobody and nothing will ever come between us.”
Bakugou smiles. Softly, he looks down into your eyes and pulls you closer to him by your waist. He looks at you with that one look you’re oh so familiar with. Gently, you nod your head, a silent signal you want him too.
“Hold on, i’ve got something I wanna try.”
Bakugou lets go of you for a moment and turns to his dresser, opening the bottom drawer and pulling out a lengthy rope. With a surprisingly gentle touch, he takes your hands and gently clasps them behind your back. His usually intense gaze softens as he looks into your eyes, his touch conveying a mix of protectiveness and vulnerability. In that moment, you can feel the depth of his emotions, his trust in you, and his desire to keep you close. It's a silent gesture that speaks volumes, reminding you of the deep connection you share. Expertly, he begins wrapping the rope around your wrists, binding them together tightly. He pulls the rope up and over your shoulders, then wrapping them under and over your chest. Finishing his work off with a tight knot, which leaves the rope ending wrapped around your waist, he takes a step back to admire his work.
“Fuck..” He mutters.
“You look so perfect like that”
Blushing intensely, you avoid making eye contact with your typically explosive boyfriend. With a gentle but firm hold, he grabs your face by your chin and forces you to look up at him.
“Be a good girl for me, hm? You gonna obey my every word like a good little slut?” He taunts.
“Yes Sir.” You confidently reply without hesitation.
Bakugou grins and he sits himself on the edge of his bed, pulling you down with him and placing you firmly on his lap. He taps your inner thigh, signalling for you to spread your legs. And you do. Obediently, you rest your head back against his shoulder and place either leg over either of his knees, leaving your core exposed.
You can feel the heat of his body against your back, and the rapid beating of his heart matches yours. His touch sends shivers down your spine as he begins to caress your exposed skin with feather-light fingertips.
With a soft and seductive voice, he whispers in your ear, his hot breath sending tingles through your body. His words are a symphony of desire, painting vivid images in your mind and awakening a fire within you. As he speaks, his hands explore every inch of your body, leaving trails of pleasure in their wake.
His touch grows bolder, his fingers tracing the contours of your curves, teasing you. With each caress, he draws you deeper into a state of blissful surrender. The ropes that bind you become a symbol of trust, allowing you to let go completely and immerse yourself in the pleasure he bestows upon you.
Bakugou's lips find their way to your neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses and gentle nips along your sensitive skin. His mouth explores every inch of you, marking you as his own. The sensations overwhelm you, and you gasp for air, losing yourself in the intoxicating dance of pleasure and pain.
His hands continue their journey, skillfully slipping down into your skirt, as he begins to rub your clit with soft, quick motions.
As the intensity builds, your bodies move in perfect synchronization, as you begin softly moaning his name. The room is filled with the symphony of your moans and the sound of skin against skin. Bakugou's passionate whispers of adoration and encouragement fuel the flames of your passion, pushing you closer to the precipice of ecstasy.
Bakugou begins to move faster, bringing you to the edge as he quickly moves his fingers away, earning a disappointing whine from you.
“Awh what’s wrong? Was Mrs Claus about to cum? Hm? Let me make it up to you Princess” Bakugou growls and he pulls your panties to the side and stuffs two thick fingers inside of you. Throwing your head back, you moan his name out loud.
With every moan, he pumps harder and faster, his movements never stopping.
“Atta’ girl, cum for me. Cum for me baby, cmon I know you can do it.”
“F-FUCK! KATSUKI!” You cry out, legs shaking as you finally cum all over his fingers.
Finally, the world around you fades away as waves of pleasure crash over you, consuming every inch of your being. Your bodies tremble in unison as you reach the pinnacle of bliss, and in that moment, you are eternally connected, bound not only by ropes but by a love that knows no limits.
As you come down from the heights of pleasure, Bakugou holds you close, his heartbeat a soothing lullaby against your ear. In his arms, you find solace and contentment, knowing that this intimate journey you shared has only deepened the bond between you. And as you drift into a peaceful slumber, you can't help but smile, grateful for the passionate love that has set your soul ablaze.
As the ropes loosen, Bakugou's eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of tenderness and concern. His voice, laced with a soothing tone, reaches your ears.
"Hey, are you okay? I'm gonna untie you now, but take your time. I'm right here."
With gentle precision, he untangles the knots, his fingertips grazing your skin with utmost care. As each restraint falls away, a sense of relief washes over you. Bakugou's voice remains a constant presence, offering words of reassurance.
"You did amazing, Y/N. I'm proud of you." You softly smile and hum.
Once you're free, he guides you to a cozy space he's prepared in advance. Soft pillows and blankets await, inviting you to sink into their comforting embrace. Bakugou's hands, warm and comforting, guide you to sit or lie down, ensuring your utmost comfort.
With a gentle forehead kiss, Bakugou leaves you alone in his bed for a moment before returning a few minutes later, now paired with a tray with a glass of water and a plate of your favorite snacks, a thoughtful gesture to nourish your body after the intense experience.
"I thought you might need these," he says with a soft smile, his eyes filled with genuine care.
Bakugou's touch lingers, his hands tracing soothing circles on your back, easing any lingering tension.
"I love you, Y/N."
“I love you too Suki.”
As time passes, he continues to provide the aftercare you need, whether it's a gentle massage, stroking your hair, or simply holding you close. His words of affirmation and encouragement create a safe space where you can fully relax and let go, knowing that he cherishes and understands your needs.
In this moment, surrounded by warmth and care, you realize just how fortunate you are to have someone like Bakugou by your side. His unwavering support and tender aftercare make you fall in love with him all over again.
After some rest, Bakugou picks up his Santa costume and sits on the edge of his bed, beside you.
“I suppose I should go change for the Christmas Party now, huh?” He scoffs playfully. You reply with a smile, and a simple nod.
“Go get ready Suki, I’m sure everyone’s waiting for us and my cookies!” You giggle.
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dollsbakery · 5 months
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CHRISTMAS ADVENT CALENDAR - EVENT
Christmas is approaching very soon, and what better way to celebrate than with an Advent Calendar! I’ll be writing 24 fics for the days leading up to Christmas!
For day 24 (Christmas Eve) the fic will be based on what you all decide! The character, fic theme, and side dishes (kinks) will be for you all to decide! So please send me a request for this special fic :)
To help get in a festive mood, I’m releasing Door One early!
Door One: Bakugou x Reader - ‘Mrs Claus’s Cookies’
Door Two: Dabi x Reader
Door Three: Villain!Deku x Reader
Door Four: Hawks x Reader
Door Five: Aizawa x Reader
Door Six: Shigiraki x Reader
Door Seven: Denki x Reader
Door Eight: Sero x Reader
Door Nine: Todoroki x Reader
Door Ten: Enji x Reader
Door Eleven: Todoroki x Dabi x Reader
Door Twelve: Bakugou x Deku x Reader
Door Thirteen: Rei x Enji x Reader
Door Fourteen: Momo x Reader
Door Fifteen: Mirko x Reader
Door Sixteen: Midnight x Reader
Door Seventeen: Deku x Reader
Door Eighteen: Dabi x Reader
Door Nineteen: Hawks x Reader
Door Twenty: Kirishima x Reader
Door Twenty One: Kirishima x Bakugou x Reader
Door Twenty Two: Hawks x Dabi x Reader
Door Twenty Three: Bakugou x Reader
Door Twenty Four: Readers Choice
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hello, hope ur doin well
i saw some of ya stuff and liked it, and wanted to request a bakugo x reader w like a size kink ig
(idk specifics mb)
thank you
‘ Sweetheart ’ - Dilf!Bakugou x Reader
TW: NOT PROOF READ, Size Kink, Age Difference, Dilf!Bakugou, Manipulation, Exploiting, Slight Noncon, Creampie, Pinning, Penetration, Overstimulation, Cheating, Slight Daddy Kink, Degradation, Manhandling, Praise, Pet Names, Stomach Bulge
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“No! I don’t know why you can’t see how wrong it is. Do you know how embarrassing it is for me when I have to tell my friends my girlfriend babysits a Pro Hero’s kid? You spend most of your time at fucking BaKuGo’S hOuSe! Fuck Y/N! It- It’s fucking wrong! I bet you’re fucking him, HAHA! I BET YOU ARE, AREN’T YOU!?”
You roll your eyes, humming along as your insecure boyfriend once again accuses you of fucking another man. Fuck, you may as well be a Porn star by the amount of men he claims you fuck. Besides, your job is not like that! Five days a week you go over to Mr Bakugou’s house, say a simple ‘Good Morning!’, see him off, and babysit his child all day. Sweet little Clem. She’s an adorable little doll, a kind five year old girl, who admires her Daddy very much. Now, you have to admit, Mr Bakugou is a very, handsome man, to say the least. You always shiver when you notice your eyes linger at his… massive arms, for a little too long. The way sweat drips down his husky chest when he gets home from work. The way said sweat makes his shirt cling to his defined abs.
“Y/N! ARE YOU EVEN FUCKING LISTENING? YOU’RE A FUCKING SLU-“
You end the call.
Fuck.
You promised yourself you’d stop thinking about Mr Bakugou like that. For fuck sake, he’s like double your age! Even so, that doesn’t change how fucking fine that hunk of a man is. You sigh, rolling over in your bed as you look at your phone once more.
‘23:47’ It read.
You should probably get some sleep. With a heavy groan, you reluctantly set your alarm on your phone and turn to lie on your back.
Tapping your fingers in a random rhythm on your stomach, you devilishly bite your lip, slightly grinning through it. Your alarm will go off in seven hours, so theoretically… you have enough time for a quick stress relief session with that new Dynamite toy you just bought…
Pulling up to the luxurious and modern house, you step out your car and lock it with a smile.
‘I can’t wait to see Clem today, I’m sure she’ll love that new recipe I found’ you mumble to yourself. Ringing the doorbell, you stiffen up your posture and put on your most welcoming face. The door swings open to reveal a disheveled man.
Mr Bakugou’s still dressed in his sleepwear? His blonde fluffy hair is more a bundle of mess than it normally is. His black sleeveless tee hangs low on his chest, revealing his swell chest, and fucking bulky biceps. Fuck… he looks so good. He also looks… sweaty?
Seeing Mr Bakugou looking so dazed, sweaty, and unshaved for once (You’ve always loved his stubble) was almost too much.
“Good morning Sir, where’s Clementine?”
He bashfully rubs the back of his head, as he leans against his front door, looking down at you. Was he always this tall? You don’t remember ever having to look up at him.
“Fuck, I forgot to tell you. Clem’s spending the week at her Mom’s. That stupid woman decided she’s finally interested in our daughter.” He grumbled.
You pout slightly, you were really looking forward to spending time with Clem today.
“Oh no worries! Uhm, are you okay though? You seem a bit flustered..” the small question filled with genuine concern was enough to earn another grumble from Mr Bakugou.
“I’m fine sweet cheeks, no need to start doting over me.” He chuckles.
His morning voice is so fuckin raspy and deep. Fuck-
“Come in, the least I can do is make you some breakfast for making you get up so early.”
With a gentle smile, you enter the man’s home and make your way to the kitchen. Placing yourself on a stool at his beautiful island, you rest your cheeks on your hands and softly nibble on the inside of your cheek. Bakugou makes his way round to the other side of the kitchen and begins pulling ingredients out. Whilst cracking an egg on the rim of a bowl, Mr Bakugou looks up through his eyebrows towards you. He doesn’t miss the way your eyes linger on his hands.
‘His hands are huge compared to that bowl holy shit. He’s like a fuckin’ giant’
Your mind begins to talk and talk, as your eyes stare deeper and deeper at his veiny hands.
“Oi.”
Mr Bakugou breaks the silence.
“What’s up with you, hah?” He grins.
Fuck, did he catch you ogling him?
“Oh, uhm. Sorry. I’m a bit out of it today.. me and my boyfriend had an argument last night.”
Good save. If you could pat yourself on the back right now, you definitely would’ve. Mr Bakugou’s face turns sour, a scoff leaving his mouth. He makes his way round the island and stands behind you. Compared to you he really is a giant. His chest completely conceals you from whatever behind you. Slowly, he leans down, his hand making its way to your thigh, his mouth next to your ear.
“Y’know, I could treat you much better than your childish little boyfriend. Hm? I mean, could your little boyfriend do this?”
Before you could even think of a reply, he spins you round on the stool and lifts you onto his shoulder with a single arm. He chuckles at the squeal you let out, as your fists pound against his back.
“PUT ME DOWN! B-BAKUGOU!”
Using his free hand, he lays a single, harsh slap on your ass, instantly causing you to go limp in his hold.
“That’s Sir to you. Don’t you want a big, strong man to take care of you? Think about it sweetheart, you’d never have to lift a finger, anything you want you’d get. New dress? I’ll take you shopping. Your car broke down? I’ll fuckin’ buy you a whole dealership. Imagine it Princess, you could leave your immature, insecure, weak little boy toy, and be taken care of by a strong, rich man.”
Wiggling in his grip, your ass sways slightly, giving Bakugou a beautiful view as he tilts his head to the side to watch your futile struggles.
“I’ve seen how you look at me Princess. You think you’re slick? Hah, you may as well of just fingered your self in my bed and wait for me to get home and see you like that. You’ve done that before though, haven’t you? Bit of a dumb little slut sometimes hm? Forgot to change my sheets. Or did you leave that puddle there for me to find? I bet you did. Wanna be a little whore for Daddy? Yeah you do”
Two thick fingers begin rubbing your pussy through your leggings, causing you to grip onto the back of your bosses shirt.
“S-Sir! I- fuck~”
You whine, pushing your bottom half closer towards your bosses fingers.
Bakugou began rubbing faster, nudging your clit every so often. With each whine and moan you let out, the deeper his shit eating grin becomes.
“S-Bakugou! Please! I need to- I need to cum!” You cry, tears welling from your eyes.
“Cmon’ pretty girl. Cum for Daddy!”
His praise sends a shockwave through your pussy, as you dig your fingers into his lower back and cum through your panties and leggings.
“Atta’ girl, good~ slut.” He hums, as he carries you through his house and into his bedroom.
Gently, he places you down on his bed and begins stripping you down. Every time his hand went near your pussy, you whined from lack of attention, silently begging for more. Bakugou reaches under his bed and pulls out some red rope.
“Bakugou..?” You mutter.
He grins as he uses one hand to pin your arms above your head, and the other to skilfully wrap the rope around your wrists, binding them together. Instinctively, your earlier struggles return, as you begin to thrash around.
His hand slams down on your throat, pinning you down to the bed firmly with one movement.
“If you struggle one more time, I’ll beat your ass black and blue, understand?”
“Yes Sir.”
Bakugou hums in acknowledgment, as he reaches under his bed again and pulls out a vibrator.
“Please~” You sob. Bakugou grins.
“Please what? Use your words baby.”
“I want you! I want your dick not some stupid plastic vibrator!” You whine.
“You need to earn my dick. You’ll cum from this ‘stupid plastic’ toy as many times as i want, then you’ll have my fucking dick. Sluts don’t make orders, they listen and obey, yeah?”
You bite back another sob.
“Yes Sir…”
Flicking the vibrator on, he pushes it right up against your clit, causing you to instantly throw your head back.
“Please~ not there! Not- FUCK- NOT THAT QUICK! T-TURN IT DOWN!” You plead, your back arching to attempt and relieve your pussy from the torturing pleasure.
With a heavy growl, Bakugou places on hand on your stomach and pushes down, keeping you stiffly planted in place.
“Fuck, look at that. My hands big enough it almost covers the entirety of your stomach!”
You look down and notice he’s right, and for some reason, this sends you over the edge. Your toes curl and your legs convulse as you cum for the second time in under 15 minutes.
“KATSUKI!”
He turns the vibrator onto full blast and he feels his cock beginning to strain against his boxers.
“Mhmh, one more time baby, cmon’ I know you can do it.”
Pressing the vibrator slightly harder against your clit, once again sending you over the edge.
“Good~ girl. What a good slut for Daddy, hm?”
Letting go of your stomach and tossing the vibrator to the side, Bakugou quickly slides his boxers off and pulls his top over his head. Somehow he looks even fucking bigger now, and you fucking love it.
Looking up at his through your tears, you whine once more.
“You’re a whiny little bitch aren’t you? What’re you crying about now huh?”
“S-Sir… I don’t know if I can cum again” You mumble through your fucked out state.
Bakugou grabs either sides of your waist and pulls you to the edge of the bed, nudging your pussy with his cock. Just by that small contact, you know he’s fucking massive down there. It should be expected though..
“If I say you’re gonna take my cock. You’re gonna fucking take my cock.”
Bakugou bites his lip as he slips his cock inside you, watching intently as your face contorts from tiredness, to pure bliss. His eyes trail down to your pussy as he watches his dick disappear inside of you.
“Fuckkk~” He moans, as he looks up at her stomach and almost cums right there and then. Letting out an also animalistic growl, Bakugou rubs his hand over your stomach and stares at the stomach bulge. Leaning forward and using one hand to grab your hair and force your head to look down at your stomach, he screams.
“Look. LOOK! Can you see that? That’s me inside of you Princess. Yeah~ you’re right where you belong, below me. Holy shit-“
Slowly, he puts his hand back on your waist and begins pumping in and out of you, picking up speed the more you moan.
“FUCk! You take me so well Princess! I’m gonna mould your pussy so only I can pleasure you. Yeah? You’d like that? Course’ you would you fucking slut.”
With each word Bakugou thrusts harder and harder, indulging in the way you throw your head back and cry his name out.
“Please~ PLEASE.. KA- KATSUKI PLEASE LET ME CUM!”
“Mhmh, cum. Cum for me beautiful.” Bakugou whines, throwing his own head back as you both cum together.
Panting, he pulls out of you, licking his lips at the sight of his cum leaking out of your pussy. Sighing with pleasure, he picks you up and places you under the sheets on his bed, climbing in beside you and rubbing the side of your face.
“You were so good for me.” He mumbles.
“So… are we, a thing? You don’t care about my age?” You look up at him, fear in your eyes.
He holds back a smile and kisses the tip of your nose.
“No sweetheart, I don’t care. You’re mine now, besides, Clementine already loves you.” Bakugou chuckles.
Thank you for the request! This was my first time using a Size Kink prompt so I hope I did it some justice at least 😭.
I hope it met your expectations!
P.S. I’ll be filling out my other requests very soon :)
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‘Sweet ‘N’ Sour’ - Bakugou x Reader
TW: NOT PROOF READ, Slight NonCon, Resistance, Penetration, Degradation, Praise, Name Calling, Pinning (?), College AU
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The wind whistled, as it hawkishly threw the rain in a multitude of directions. The trees swayed; the sky slowly darkened. No weather app was needed to know this particular storm would not be passing anytime soon.
The modest girl hummed softly, as her fingers swiped across her phone. With a thick knitted blanket draped across her lap, and her feet tucked underneath her thighs, she sighed as she looked out the window to her side. Her forehead wrinkled as she scrunched her nose up slightly.
“Of all the days it could’ve rained, of course it was today…” she mumbled with a pout.
“Why are you sulking in the common room. If you’re gonna do that at least do it in your own dorm so you don’t bring down everyone else’s mood.” A deep voice scoffed.
Y/N turned her head to the disturbance of her peace and rolled her eyes. With a deepening glare, her eyes followed the movement of the blonde haired boy, who walked straight past her and towards the kitchen in the corner.
“Aren’t you one to talk.” She taunted back, a grin slowly creeping up on her face.
Bakugou clenched his fist and whipped his head round, sharing a horrid glare with the once composed girl.
“You’ve got such a fuckin’ attitude on ya’. Did’ya know that? S’no wonder you’re sat here on your own.” He countered. His equally powerful reply was met with a displeased face.
“Ever wondered why you’re always alone? Hm? I’ll tell you why. It’s because you’re so horrible to be around. You bring down everyone’s mood with your gloomy vibe. This is why you haven’t got any pussy for fucking weeks.” Y/N erupted into laughter, clutching her stomach as she leaned forward.
Bakugou clenched his fist as he stomped over to the still laughing girl. If steam could come out of someone’s ears, it would definitely be happening to him right now. Without hesitation, he grabbed the derisive girls hair and yanked her forward. He watched in amusement as she fell off the couch, and onto her knees on the dirty floor below them. Y/N’s hand flew ontop of his, gripping his hand which still rested with a tight hold in her hair. Tears welled in her eyes as she whined in pain.
“What the FUCK are you doing!? Let go of me you freak, I swear I’ll fucking beat your ass!” Y/N angrily blared.
“You wanna act like a brat? I’ll fucking treat you like a brat.”
Bakugou dragged the girl to his dorm by her hair, smirking through her pleas of forgiveness. Practically kicking his door open, he threw the girl to his dorm floor, he skilfully locked his door without looking away from Y/N, and began stalking closer to her. The more Y/N cried, begged, pleaded and screamed obscenities at the blonde haired man, the more his cock strained against his bottoms. Bakugou knelt down infront of Y/N and took a firm grip on her neck, borderline choking her.
“Listen to me Y/N and listen well. Your fuckin’ attitude has pissed me off for too long now. You’re just a filthy little brat who craves any man’s attention aren’t ya’. You think you’re just so special hm. I know you love me really. I hear you moaning my name at night when you think your stupid TV mutes your whines out.”
As his daunting speech carried on and on, Y/N became more and more mortified as her night time activities was voiced out loud. Her bottom lip began to wobble, as a strong wave of embarrassment washed over her. Y/N looks up to Bakugou with tears threatening to spill from her eyes
“Awh cmon’ now. Don’t try cry your way outta’ this. You had such an attitude earlier where’d that go, huh?”
Bakugou cackled and picked Y/N up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. At least this way, he can’t see her horrified and embarrassed face. He throws the girl down on his bed and pins her hands above her head with one strong hand. Ensuring his waist is planted between her legs, Bakugou uses his free hand to slowly trail a finger up Y/N’s leg.
“Brat’s like you need to EARN pleasure. What you need is that attitude to be fucked outta’ you. Don’t you.” His red eyes stared into hers, waiting for her reply.
Y/N stayed silent.
Bakugou growled, moving both his hands to Y/N’s waist and dragging her down closer towards him. He pushes his contained and strained bulge against her cunt and bite back a moan Y/N physically shuddered.
“Awe.. is the little brat turned on? You wanna be touched? All you gotta do is say yes and admit what a slutty little brat you are. Cmon’ now I know you can do it.” Bakugou smirked.
“I’m.. I’m a slutty little brat..” Y/N mumbled.
“Louder.”
“I’m a slutty little brat.”
Bakugou grinned.
Aggressively, he flipped Y/N over and had her stomach rest on the edge of his bed. Flipping her skirt up, he raised his hand and brought it back down against her firm ass as hard as he could. He didn’t even try conceal the moan he let out, as he watched Y/N’s ass jiggle from the force, and the loud whine she let out.
“You’re gonna count and you’re gonna fucking thank me each time. Understand?” He acknowledged her small nod and raised his hand once again.
“ONE! T-THANK YOU!” Y/N cried out, hands gripping at the sheets she rested on.
“T-TWENTY FIVE~” she sobbed, “Thank yo..you.”
Bakugou wrapped his hand in Y/N’s hair and pulled her head back, as he leaned over and began laughing at her tear stained face. He let go off her hair and leaned back, softly rubbing her now red ass.
“Atta’ girl. Knew you could take it.”
He pulled her panties to the side and rubbed his thumb on Y/N’s aching clit. Y/N let out a loud whine and backed her cunt into his hand. Bakugou grinned once again.
“Beg.”
“W-What?” Y/N croaked out.
“Beg for my cock. Beg like a good slut would.”
She bit her lip, debating whether or not if she was horny enough to beg for her sworn enemies cock.
“Please Katsuki~ Please fuck me.. I need you so fuckin’ bad. I’m so fuckin’ needy for yo-“ She yelped, as Bakugou ripped her panties off in one yank, and rubbed his tip against her dripping slit.
“Now you know your fucking place.”
He began pumping into her, one hand placed on her hip, and the other holding her hands behind her back. The more he pounded into her, the harder he did.
“That’s right, fuckin’ moan my name. Who’s making you feel good? Hah? Who’s giving you pleasure.”
“YOU ARE! YOU ARE KATSUKI.” Y/N moaned through her tears of pleasure.
“Mhmh, nobody will…fuck… nobody will ever make you feel this good. Nobody but me. Beg for me to make you cum. BEG.”
“Please Katsuki… please.. OH GOD… PLEASE LET ME CUM!”
“You can cum.” Bakugou growls through his own orgasm, panting as the girl below him twitches from her release.
Bakugou releases the tired girl from his tight hold and picks her up, moving her to a comfortable position lying in his bed. He climbs in beside her and rests her head against his chest.
“Just in case we aren’t on the same page, you’re mine now.” He mumbled.
“Yes Bakugou.” Y/N softly hummed as she nuzzled her head into his neck.
Hello Everyone! I took a very long break but I’m going to try and get back into posting again. I apologise the smut was quite short on this fic but i’m trying to ease myself back into the writing scene ☺️
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Hello! I took a lil break due to writers block but i’m planning on posting soon, please send requests for fics you would all like including the character and what you’d like it to be about!
Merry Christmas 💗
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‘ Gingerbread Men ‘ - KiriBaku x Reader
TW: NOT PROOF READ, Pinning(?), Being restricted, Oral, Penetration, Eating out, Cum Denial
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( Warmth fills the air as you and your two lovers prepare for your first Christmas together )
“Alexa, play Christmas songs!” You grin, running up to Kirishima as you wrap your arms round his shoulder, resting your chin on his shoulder. He turns to look at you, as he flashes a toothy grin. “Look at you in such a good mood. Haven’t seen ya’ this happy before.” He smirks, spinning round and gripping your waist, nuzzling his nose against yours. “I love Christmas! It’s my favourite time of the year!” You giggle, attention soon being drawn to the door.
Both you and Kiri snicker together, as you watch Katsuki struggle to push the Christmas tree through the door. “Stupid fucking tree.. fuckin’ MOVE. I’M GONNA BLOW THIS FUCKIN’ OVERSIZED BUSH UP!” Katsuki screams as the tree flips through the doorway and onto the living room floor. He stands over the tree puffing, as the scowl on his face deepens. “The fuck are you two laughing at?” He growls. “Try not to blow up our tree, mkay Suki!” You giggle, covering your mouth with your hand slightly.
After watching the boys struggle to get the tree in it’s stand, they both step back, hands on their hips standing proudly infront of the tree. “I can’t believe you pushed that Dad out of the way to get this tree. His poor kids had to watch his Dad argue with some angry man over a tree!” Kirishima laughs, holding his stomach as Katsuki pouts, looking away. You roll you eyes playfully and walk up to Katsuki, kissing his cheek as you watch his face turn red. “Cmon, let’s decorate the tree!” You gaze over to Kirishima who’s pouting, tapping his cheek and leaning towards you. You smile and lean over, kissing his cheek too. “Such a baby.” You laugh.
Placing the final bobble on the tree, you take a step admiring the work you all put in. Eyes glimmering with joy, you towards the star that lays on the table, swiping it up with your hand. You look towards Kiri, who’s swaying his hips as he places tinsel on the top of the TV, securing it down with blue tack. Katsuki scoffs, placing his hands on your waist and lifting you up, so you can put the star on the tree. After finally finishing the tree, Katsuki puts you down but wraps an arm round your waist. “What did you want the most for Christmas Katsuki?” You smile, noting the relaxed face he has on. “Fuckin’ peace and quiet but my wish ain’t gonna come true with you two around.” He laughs, not even flinching when you punch his arm.
“Hey! Don’t leave me out!” Kiri turns round, pouting as he heads over to both you and Katsuki. You smile, throwing yourself into Kiri’s arms. “Cmon, let’s use those gingerbread house building kits we bought!” You gleefully smile, dragging both boys by their hands towards the table.
After finishing up your gingerbread house, you begin eating the icing, glancing at Katsuki’s house. With tears in your eyes, Katsuki huffs, beginning his tantrum. “THE FUCKIN ICING DOESNT WORK. WHY DOES MY HOUSE KEEP FLOPPING!” he screams, getting even more angry when you and Kiri laugh harder at him. Kiri looks at you and blushes, using his finger to swipe up the small bit of icing on the corner of your mouth. “Messy girl ain’t ya’” he grins. You blush and look away, rolling your eyes as you do. Kiri and Katsuki share a look, simultaneously standing up and walking over to you. You look up at them, face only getting redder.
Katsuki grabs your hand and pulls you up, using his other hand to grab your throat and pull you towards him, kissing your lips with his typical aggression. Kiri comes up behind you, grabbing a handful of your ass, biting the side of your neck that’s not covered by Katsuki’s hand. You moan as you kiss Katsuki, leaning back against Kiri, feeling his restrained cock. Katsuki finally stops kissing you, as you both pant. Kiri spins you round and picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder and slapping your ass playfully as he does.
Kiri throws you onto your shared bed, as Katsuki comes up behind him and crawls ontop of you, ripping your night dress off in one go. Katsuki gets off of you and climbs behind you, placing your head on his lap, and putting his arms under your armpits to restrain your arms, you gaze up at him with a mix of lust and curiosity. Kiri kneels between your legs and pushes your thighs apart, kissing up your leg as he does. The closer he gets to your core, the more you begin to move about in anticipation. “Cmon’ princess, stay still for me.” He chuckles, as he licks a firm strip up against your cunt. You attempt to try and grab his hair to encourage him to carry on, but Katsuki keeps a firm grip on your arms. “What’d he just say. Stay fuckin still.” Katsuki growls, which only makes you shiver. Kiri leans down once more and begins eating your cunt out, being as messy as he possibly can. With the constant stimulation, you can’t help but move around, as Katsuki tightens his grip on you.
As Kiri gets harsher, your movements become harsher to. “P-please.. I-i’m gonna-“ “No. You’re not gonna cum. Kiri that’s enough.” Bakugou barks, as Kiri obliges and sits up, mouth drenched. “Pleasee~ I need it so bad..” You whine, pouting from the lack of attention you’re now getting. Kiri slaps the inside of your thigh, silently telling you to stop being a brat. Katsuki’s let’s go of your arms as kiri grabs your waist, guiding you to flip over. Once you flip over, he pushes the dip of your back down, signalling for you to put your ass up and keep your head down. You oblige, still whining from being deprived of cumming. Katsuki and Kiri swap places, after finally stripping.
Katsuki rubs his cock up and down your cunt, soaking in the way your moan from the slightest touch. Kiri crawls beside you and pins your arms on the center of your back. Katsuki enters you slowly, as Kiri holds you down as you try push yourself back into Katsuki. He pulls out and starts thrusting into you with quick and hard thrust, as you moan and beg for him to go harder. He obliges your request, and begins thrusting harder, as your moans begin to grow louder. “P-PLEASE… I- NEED TO CUM..” you croak out. Kiri looks at Katsuki, in which they both nod. Katsuki goes harder and you finally cum, panting as you do.
Whilst mumbling out endless “thanks you”’s. Kiri pulls you up and leans your back against his chest, asking if you’re okay to go further. You nod, which isn’t a good enough response for Katsuki. Once you say out loud your okay to go further, They lay you down on the bed with your head hanging off. Kiri uses his cock to tap your lips, which you swiftly open and stick your tongue out. He starts thrusting in your mouth, being gentle. Katsuki crawls over you and begins playing with your tits, tweaking your nipples and every so often biting down on them.
It doesn’t take long for Kiri to cum in your mouth, in which you swallow all of it. Katsuki quickly grabs your hips and pulls you up fully onto the bed, which you lay panting. Kiri sorts himself out then heads downstairs, as Katsuki heads into the bathroom. They both eventually return. Katsuki - whom has a warm wet rag, and makeup wipes. Kiri - who has a glass of water and some of your favourite snacks. Katsuki uses the rag to clean you up slightly, as Kiri uses the makeup wipes to remove your messed up makeup. After they finish up, they tuck you into bed and join you, Kiri on your right and Katsuki on your left. You snuggle into Kiri, as Katsuki big spoons you.
“I love you so much Y/N” Kiri sleepily mumbles, not noticing your slowly growing smile. “I love you to Kiri, I love you both so much.” You smile. Katsuki gruffs, which both you and Kiri know means “I love you.”
“It’s gonna be a great Christmas this year…” you mumble, as you eventfully fall into a peaceful sleep.
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‘ Cherry Lips ‘ - Dabi x Reader
TW: HEAVY NonCon, Bondage, Breaking & Entering, Home Invasion, Orgasm Denial, Pet Names, Spanking, Cum Inflation, Stomach Bulge, Implied Stalking
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( A self care night gone seemingly wrong. )
As you groaned from exhaustion, you raised your arms in the air and stretched out as far as you could, only stopping after hearing your back crack. Sighing with content, your crawled into bed, kicking your feet around to warm it up slightly quicker. You’re not to sure if other people giggle to themselves when the kick their feet whilst under the covers, but you know you definitely do. Flipping through the TV Channels, you groan from boredom, loosing patience with the crappy shows that air so late at night. Finally, the TV Channel stops on an old interview of the Pro Hero Hawks. This definitely caught your attention. You prop yourself up as you stare at the TV, fawning over the winged hero. Dirty thoughts and wild fantasies begin to cloud your mind, as you glance at your bedside table.
‘Why not?’ You figure, as you pull your red vibrator out of the draw, using your free hand to lift up your night dress to above your hips. As you edged the vibrator down towards your cunt, you bite your lip and throw your head back in ecstasy, as you feel all the stress from the previous day simply melt away. Your legs begin to quiver, and your moans get slightly louder, as you ride the edge. Just as you’re about to cum, a loud thump from the other room rattles you out of your daze. You begin thrashing about in the bed, wondering if you let the intruder find you half naked with a wet cunt and a used vibrator, or if you simply drop the vibrator on the bed and attempt to hide somewhere.
Your bedroom door swings open, as a scream from the bottom of your lungs rips out. You grab your duvet and messily cover your half exposed body, shaking from fear, and the fact you was on the verge of cumming.
“Well, well, well. Look at you. A sweet innocent girl, sat on her bed dripping wet. Is it because of him?” The masked man tilts his head towards the TV, motioning at the old Hawks interview. “W-WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? PLEASE, TAKE WHATEVER YOU WANT! I- I’LL CALL THE POLICE IF YOU COME ANY CLOSER!” you screamed, on the verge of tears as you finished your speech.
The masked man scoffed, “Never had a clue why you’ve always had such a fascination with Hawks.” The man trails off, slowly edging closer towards your bed. “The past few months i’ve been watching you, you’ve slowly gotten more and more enamoured by the flying pigeon.” He snickers, eyes trailing up your half exposed figure. “Y-You’ve been stalking me? Who the FUCK are you and what the fuck do you want? I don’t even know who you are.” You angrily scream, as embarrassing memories of what you’ve done in the past few months come bubbling up. “Look Doll, the League have been interested in you for a while and I was the lucky fool who got the task of observing you. Gotta’ say, I see why they’re interested. That quirk you’ve got going on is pretty impressive. I’m actually interested in you for… other reasons though.” You tilt your head, confusion swirling around making you dizzy. Why was the League interested in YOU? Nothing was making sense. Foolishly, you let your guard down, as you began throwing questions at the unidentified intruder.
The man rolled his eyes, seemingly bored from the lack of excitement, and pounced at you, straddling your hips and using one hand to pin your arms above your head. He let out a foul laugh, as he look down at you with piercing blue eyes. “I was interested in what your body could do. I’ve seen how you fight against villains. I’ve seen how you grind up against your interviewers, enticing them like the little whore you are. I know what you want deep down. You’re bored of your sad little life. You want some action, huh? Don’t worry Doll, you’re gonna get plenty of action from here on out.” He grinned, ripping his mask off to proudly show his scar filled face. Your eyes widen as your thrashing comes to a halt. “D-Dabi..” you mutter.
“Awe don’t say my name like that~ I’d prefer if you’d moan it.”
His grin grew wider, as his eyes darken and he flipped your body round, bringing your arms down and pinning them on the dip of your back. Tears began streaming down your face, as your begging came crashing down on death ears. Dabi pulled your night dress up above your hips, just as you had done to yourself not so long ago. As you thrashed about, a raging hot hand came crashing down on your ass, pulling all movement out of you. You let out a loud yelp from the heated spank, as you let your head fall into the pillow beneath you and let your tears fall onto it.
Pulling some rope out of his pocket, Dabi tied your wrists together and flipped you back round, placing either of your legs on either sides of his hips. Now with full access to you, the villain glances to his side and eyes up the previously used vibrator. “Mhh, was you tryna’ get yourself off? What a dirty little slut you are. Didn’t you even cum?” A very obviously fake pout covers his face, snickering as he attempts to portray him feeling sad for you. “Don’t you worry your dumb little head, i’ll help you get off like the whore you are.” He snickers once again, grabbing the vibrator and putting it onto the highest setting. Dabi pushes the vibrator up against your clit, his eyes lighting up as you begin to moan and thrash about.
“P-please… n- no! STOP!” You manage to scream through your torture. He responds by pushing the vibrator up harder against your clit. Tears stream down your face, as your tormenter simply grins harder and harder, staring at your pulsing cunt. “A-ah m gonna CU- mmh~.” Dabi pulls the vibrator away, watching intensely as you groan in frustration. “Look at you, all hot and flushed. You’re practically melting infront of me hah. Such a stupid whore. Are you a brainless cunt who just wants to cum hm? Do you want a nasty villain to make you cum?” Dabi teases you, slightly brushing his finger up against your clit, drinking in the way your hips thrust up against his hand, seeking more attention. He places the vibrator back on your cunt, pulling it away again when your on the brink of cuming. The torturous villain plays his little game over and over until you can’t mumble a single word, simply laying there as you twitch and cry.
Dabi finally gets bored and the tosses the vibrator to the side, pulling you closer towards him by your hips. He rubs his clothed cock up against your abused cunt, noting the way it drenched his crotch and watching as you twitched and thrashed. Pulling his trousers off, Dabi pulls himself up onto his knees, using one hand to grip your hips and the other to grip his cock. Rubbing his cock up and down your drenched cunt, he thrusted into you in one go. You moaned out in both pain and excitement, attempting to rut up against his cock. Dabi’s grip on your waist tightens, as he pushes you down into your damp mattress. “Mmh, such a tight cunt.” Dabi throws his head back, as he lazily thrusts in and out of you. He looks down, eyes widening at the bulge from his cunt in your stomach. The villain grins, as he traces the outline of his cock on your stomach, snickering as you moan.
Pumping in and out of you, Dabi grips either side of your waist and pulls you closer to his cock, watching as your cunt twitches and sucks him in. He thrusts become faster and harder, as both of your moans become more frequent. The villain finally cums, filling you up with his load. He stays inside of you, watching intensely as you pass out from exhaustion. Dabi finally pulls out, watching as his cum slowly seeps out of you. He notes the still protruding bulge in your stomach, feeling proud he managed to fill you up that much.
Finally, he cleans himself up and shoves some of your essentials in a random bag he found on your bedroom floor. He scoops you, alongside the previous bag he packed you, and begins taking you out of your apartment. Shigiraki did say he wanted you to be compliant, and what better way to have a compliant person if their knocked out stone cold.
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‘ Softly Glazed ‘ - KiriBaku x Fem!Reader
TW: Angst, Screaming, Fighting, Lovers Quarrel
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( The boys notice how down you seem, they seemingly make things worse. )
As you pulled into the driveway, a string of curses came flying out as your car stalls and gives you more grief than it ever has in the past. Turning the car off, you rest your head on the top of the steering wheel as you hold back a swarm of tears. Almost everything and anything that could’ve possibly gone wrong today, did. First, a random man bumped into you on your way to work, spilling coffee down your newly bought silk shirt. Then, you endured an extremely tough battle with a villain whilst on patrol. Not to mention the heaps of paperwork at the office, the difficult new sidekicks who couldn’t comprehend even the simplest moves, and the jerk who wouldn’t leave you alone once your shift finally finished. The last reason made you grimace at the thought of it. Nothing upsetting or scary about a random man stood in-front of your car waiting for you to leave your workplace, refusing to let you get into your OWN car until you give him his number. The part that scares you the most was when he attempted to grab you, luckily Pro Hero Hawks was just around the corner and came over to prevent the man from advancing any further.
Pulling your keys from your purse, you opened the front door and slammed it shut behind you, kicking off your shoes into the nearest wall. A sigh made its way past your lips, as you headed into your kitchen, eager to find a snack to finally purge your hunger. As you stepped into the kitchen, your shoulders tensed once again as you scanned the room for a single clean spot. There was not a single place on the counter that was not covered in dirty dishes. Your head turns towards the hallway, where you watch your two boyfriends emerge from the back of the house, whom were both covered head to toe in what seemed to be flour.
“Y/N! Your home! Would you mind helping us clean the dishes?” Kiri flashed his beamy smile, which would usually make your heart melt. Not this time however.
“No.” You deadpanned, as a slowly deepening glare made its way onto your face. Kiri’s smile quickly dropped, as it was replaced with a frown. “Jeez, who put a stick up your ass huh?” Katsuki deeply chuckled, unaware of your freshly watering eyes. “Now get over here and help us clean up, we’ve made a mess.” Katsuki smirks, as he looks over towards you.
“I’ve had the fucking worst day ever. I’m hungry, cold, tired, my body aches, and all I want is some ramen and a fuckin’ bath. That is YOUR mess that YOU TWO MADE. I DON’T EXPECT EITHER OF YOU TO COME HOME AFTER A SHIFT AND FUCKIN’ CLEAN THE KITCHEN DO I? NO.” Your hands pull at your hair as you scream at the boys, one whose’s face grows more and more guilty, and the other’s who gains a harsher scowl.
“We just asked for some help cleaning the fucking kitchen. Don’t get your panties in a twist. Hah, I mean your day wasn’t that bad, I can guarantee it. Did someone not put enough sugar in your coffee? Oh! Did the wind ruin your hair whilst on patrol?” Katsuki bursts into a fit of laughter, gripping his stomach with one of his hands. “Katsuki! Don’t say that! Y/N we’re really so-“ Before Kiri could finish his sentence, the harsh sound of a door slamming broke Katsuki from his laughing fit. He looks towards his other partner, who has a disappointed look on his face. “Suki… didn’t you see the coffee stains on her shirt? And don’t you remember Hawks messaging us about asking if Y/N is okay, we never asked what that was about? Or what about the fact her face was puffy and red, she was clearly crying before she came home..” Kiri’s voice trailed off, as Katsuki’s face turned red from embarrassment. ‘How could I of not noticed all that shit. Fuck.’ Both boys turned to their phones and began bombarding Y/N with messages, begging for the girl to return home.
“May I have a single room for one night please? I’d like to check-out late as well. Ah, do you still have room service running? I know it’s late but I’m just so hungry and-“ The woman in-front of you waved her hands, giving a soft smile as she did. “Please, I can tell you’ve had a rough day my dear. We know who you are, your Pro Hero Y/H/N. The room will be on us, I’ll get room service to arrive to your room once you’re settled in. Thank you for all the service you do for us. Please, stay as long as you need.” Tears welled up in your eyes, as you endlessly thank the first person who showed you any type of kindness throughout the whole day.
After polishing off your food, and finally settling into bed, you glance at your phone, mentally arguing with yourself on wether or not you should message the boys. You had turned your phone off when you had left the house after the argument. All you wanted, was to come home to your boys, be smothered with love, and doze off into a peaceful sleep. Instead, you felt as if your feelings had been completely disregarded, and that they only viewed you as a woman who gives affection, then cleans away as soon as she’s finished her chores. After what felt like hours, you finally rolled over and decided to turn in for the night.
As you thanked the hotel staff for their kind gestures (and heavily tipped them all), you sat in your car, anxiously tapping the wheel. Finally, after turning on your phone, you watched as hundreds of calls and messages bombarded your phone.
Finally, you pulled back into your home drive away and pushed all your pride aside. Deciding to go in with a stoic face, you entered the house, and was met with blissful silence. They aren’t home. Quickly, you ran upstairs into your room and changed into the comfiest pyjamas you owned, heading back downstairs and plopping down on the couch with a blanket thrown across your body. Turning on Y/F/S, you snuggled into the blanket and relaxed into the soft couch.
As you snuggled into the warmth that covered your entire body, you blissfully let a sigh of relief out. You felt so warm, almost to warm. As your eyes fluttered open, you was met with a tray placed on the coffee table in-front of you. A mug of hot chocolate, and your favourite flavoured donuts was laid out infront of you. Turning to your side, you saw a face full of regret. Katsuki. To your other side was Kiri, whom radiated of his regular comforting vibe. “Hey Y/N.” Katsuki mumbled. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, refusing to look at either of them. “Look Y/N I know we fucked up. Mostly me. I’m sorry, and I love you. I should’ve cleaned up my own mess. I know you had a shit say yesterday, and we’re here to listen.” Katsuki gave a soft, but very awkward smile. As you turned to face Kiri, he took your chin in his hand, tilting your face up to face him directly. “We’re here when you wanna vent Y/N. And we always will be. We both love you a lot. Katsuki and I even made your favourite donuts! I know it’s not much but we wanted to make it up to you with more than just words.” You gave a soft smile, as you looked towards the homemade treats laid out for you. “We went out looking for you earlier, and when we came home we saw you passed out of the couch. We ran you a bath as well, it’s got all that smelly shit you use in it. And.. we got you some new fluffy pyjamas since we know how much you love them.” Katsuki spoke softly this time, his hand edging closer to yours every so often. You turn to face Katsuki and give him a soft kiss, then turn to Kiri to give him the same treatment.
Katsuki wiggles himself up closer towards you, and puts his arm round your shoulder as he encourages your head to lean on his shoulder. Kiri leans down and lies across your lap, taking your hand and playing with your fingers. This is what you wanted yesterday. But now is better than ever.
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Doll’s Bakery Menu
Welcome to Doll’s Bakery! Take a look at our menu. Don’t see anything you like? We also take requests from customers!
Rules: No Incest (Step Dad is okay!), No Scat, No Vore - Thank you :)
Christmas Advent Calendar Event 2023
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‘ As Sweet As Pie ‘ - Bakugou x Reader ( Bakugou decided he has waited long enough, and his sweet darling will be his own personal property after tonight. ) Side Dish: NonCon, Fingering, Penetration, Cum Stuffing, Slut Shaming
‘ Softly Glazed ‘ - KiriBaku x Reader ( The boys notice how down you seem, they seemingly make things worse. ) Side Dish: Angst, Screaming, Fighting, Lovers Quarrel
‘ Cherry Lips ‘ - Dabi x Reader ( A self care night gone seemingly wrong. ) Side Dish: HEAVY NonCon, Bondage, Breaking & Entering, Home Invasion, Orgasm Denial, Pet Names, Spanking, Cum Inflation, Stomach Bulge, Implied Stalking
‘ Gingerbread Men ‘ - KiriBaku x Reader ( Warmth fills the air as you and your two lovers prepare for your first Christmas together ) Side Dish: Pinning(?), Being restricted, Oral, Penetration, Eating out, Cum Denial
‘Sweet ‘N’ Sour’ - Bakugou x Reader (Who knew hate fucking could be so fulfilling. Bakugou takes it upon himself to fuck the brat out of you) Side Dish: Slight NonCon, Resistance, Penetration, Degradation, Praise, Name Calling, Pinning (?), College AU
‘Sweetheart’ - Dilf!Bakugou x Reader (You’ve been secretly pinning over your boss, but apparently it wasn’t a very well hidden secret) Side Dish: Size Kink, Age Difference, Dilf!Bakugou, Manipulation, Exploiting, Slight Noncon, Creampie, Pinning, Penetration, Overstimulation, Cheating, Slight Daddy Kink, Degradation, Manhandling, Praise, Pet Names, Stomach Bulge
‘Sour Candy’ - Sero x Denki x Reader (Platonic Friendship) - (After smoking with your two closest friends, you all engage in some deep conversations.) Side Dish: Mentions of drugs (Devils Lettuce), Subtle mentions of self unaliving, angst to fluff
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dollsbakery · 1 year
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As Sweet As Pie - Katsuki Bakugou x Fem!Reader
TW: NonCon, Fingering, Penetration, Cum Stuffing, Slut Shaming
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(Bakugou decided he has waited long enough, and his sweet darling will be his own personal property after tonight.)
It was a well known fact that Y/N Y/L/N has a sweet tooth. No matter the time of day, her mouth and hands would be occupied by some overly sweet treat, which seemingly brought tremendous amounts of joy to the simple girl. Y/N was almost praised by her classmates, at the fact she could eat so much candy, and never get sick. Recently, her classmates had noted her new addiction to pie. One classmate noted something different. Each time the girl stuffed her face with pie, he noticed it was always store bought.
A singular scoff stole Y/N’s attention from the freshly cut piece of pie she had recently been gifted, as her head whipped round to attempt and locate the cause of the sound. Her gaze wandered off to the door, as she saw Bakugou leaning against the wall. Her eye’s softened, and her posture relaxed. “Ah, Katsuki! It’s only you!” she giggled. Bakugou’s scowl deepened, as he crossed his arms. “What the fuck does ‘only you’ mean? Hah?” He barked. Y/N rolled her eyes, seemingly used to his antics, as her eyes trailed over to her pie. “Want some pie Suki?” She looked back towards Bakugou, watching as he began to walk closer to the table she had claimed.
He leant down and dipped his finger in her personally cut slice, scooping up some of the filling and tasting it. His face contorted, as Y/N leant back in confusion, dropping her fork as if discovering the pie was poisoned. “You call that pie? Where did you buy this crap from?” Bakugou scoffed once more, as his eyes stared down at Y/N’s. “Zuku made it for me!” the girl beamed, unaware of Bakugou’s newly tightened fists, and darkened expression.
“That’s why it tastes like shit. Let me show you how to make a real fuckin’ pie.”
Bakugou pressed the dough around the edges of the tray, as his eyes glanced every so often at Y/N, whom was mixing the filling for the pie. There was not a single moment of silence, as Y/N chatted away. Usually, Bakugou would’ve blown up the person who just couldn’t keep quiet, but Y/N was his only exception. After Y/N’s mixing had reached Bakugou’s standards, he allowed her to carefully pour the filling into the tray. They laid the top layer of dough on top of the filling, and set it into the oven. Clapping her hands together, Y/N thanked Bakugou as she began taking her apron off.
“Hold on. Who said we was done with the pie?” Bakugou snickered, drinking in Y/N’s confused expression. “Well.. the pie’s in the oven..? What else would we do now?” Her head tilted as she questioned the ash blonde. Bakugou grabbed Y/N’s waist and spun her round, bending her over the counter as he pressed his clothed cock up against her ass. “You ever tried a cream pie?” He grinned.
With a new grown fear, Y/N began thrashing around against Bakugou’s hold, pushing back against him to attempt to push him off. “K-Katsuki! Stop! This isn’t funny!” She yelled, as Bakugou pinned her hands against her own back. Ignoring her protests, Bakugou lifted Y/N’s skirt up, watching as it scrunched up just above her waist. He licked his lips as he quickly pulled one of his hands back, and harshly brought it back down, leaving a deepening red print on Y/N’s ass. The poor girl screamed out in pain, as her broke cries for help went ignored.
“Shitty fuckin’ Deku baking little pies for ya now hah? I’m gonna give you the sweetest pie you’ll ever have. Gonna fuck ya’ so hard you’ll forget your own name.” Bakugou growled into Y/N’s ear, as his free hand ripped Y/N’s thong. He watched as the flimsy material fell to the floor, laughing as he did. “You fuckin’ whore. You call that little piece of fabric underwear huh? I wonder if you taste as sweet as all that shit you eat.”
Reaching infront of Y/N, Bakugou grabbed Y/N’s previously discarded apron, and used it to tie the girls hands together. Slowly, he knelt down beneath the girl and ran a single coarse finger across her slit, watching as she shivered from the unsuspecting touch. “Please Bakugou! Let me go! I won’t tell anyone! I promise.” The girl managed to scream through her tears, as she attempted to squeeze her legs shut. Bakugo quickly took note of her plan and slide his knees between her legs, preventing Y/N from shutting her legs anymore. “Oh I know you ain’t gonna tell anyone, cause nobody’s gonna see you for a while.” He laughed once most, as he stuck out his tongue and ran a firm, slow lap from Y/N’s cunt. The girl bit back her moan, not wanting to give into Bakugou’s torture.
“You think you can stay quiet hah? Don’t worry bout anyone hearing us, they all went out to the Mall. It’s just me n’ you here.” The girl sobbed even harder, as Bakugou gripped either of her knees, and began messily eating her cunt. His tongue was aggressive, as he licked up and down her cunt, stopping every so often to nibble gently on Y/N’s cunt. Soon enough, Y/N’s sobs were replaced with uncontrollable moans, as the man beneath her lapped her up as if he was starving. Bakugou pulled away from her cunt, using the back of his hand to wipe her juices from his mouth. He smirked, as he stood back up and wiped back of his hand against Y/N’s ass, leaving a patch of his slobber, and her own juices across her ass.
As the man fumbled to take his belt off, Y/N rested her head against the counter, panting from the harsh attack her cunt had endured. Rough hands gripped either sides of her waist, as she bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut as tight as she could. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard sweet cheeks, don’t you worry.” Bakugou chuckled, as he rubbed his tip up and down the girls dripping cunt. Slowly, he dipped the tip of his cock into Y/N’s hole, and pulled it back out again. He smirked as the girl beneath him softly moaned, backing her hips up against him slowly. He threw his head back, as he forcefully plunged himself into Y/N in one thrust, moaning as he listened to a Y/N’s screams and protests.
Ruthlessly, Bakugou began to fuck Y/N hard. Pulling back until he was almost out of the girls aching cunt, then pushing back in with extreme force. “Fuck.. fuck.. FUCK, that’s it. Cmon pretty girl. Push back against my cock.” Sweat began to drip down Bakugou’s face, as he pulled Y/N’s hips, forcing her to take more of his cock. “Atta’ girl. Go on, cum for me. Cum for Daddy.. hah.. “ Bakugou began thrusting faster, as Y/N’s moan became more frequent and higher. “A-ah I’m gonna c-cum.. f- FUCK!” Y/N moaned loudly as she came all over Bakugou’s cock, her heading flopping against the counter as she did. Not to long after, Bakugou’s thrusting became sloppy, as he came inside the exhausted girl. He pulled out and watched in awe as his cum came seeping out of her cunt.
Using one of his fingers, he scooped up the leaking cum and pushed it back inside the worn out girl, biting his lip as he did. “Hope you enjoyed seeing the others earlier, that’s gonna be the last time you see them for a while.” His eyes darkened, as he scooped up the girl and began carrying her off.
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dollsbakery · 1 year
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Welcome to ‘Doll’s Bakery’
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