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cassiebakugou · 9 months
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I wonder who the bottom is when that happened between those 2👀🧡💚 also I don’t speak Spanish and can’t find a translated one I’m sorry y’all-😭
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Some bonus images cus yes
TW: bkdk, sex, bl, bakubottom uh that’s it ig
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cloudyzeusy · 6 months
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His Rules ||
summary: izuku rewarding katsuki for being good while he was gone.
pairing: izuku midoriya X katsuki bakugou
genre: smut
warnings: light BDSM,Top Midoriya Izuku, Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, aftercare, morning after
“I was really good while you were gone!” Katsuki whined eyes shining with want.
“Were you now?” Izuku smirked his hands traveling down Katsuki’s slim waist slipping into his boxers. Causing Katsuki to gasp lurching into his daddy’s touch. “Yes, I didn’t even touch myself so… please daddy.” He whimpered.
Izuku just hummed “Okay baby if you want a reward first, I want to watch you take off your clothes.” Katsuki quickly stripped himself and Izuku smiled at his eagerness and lifted him up onto his lap.
“Now then kat I’ll jerk your cute little dick off as today is all about you.” Izuku smiled waiting for an answer on the other hand Katsuki resisted the urge to complain that his cock wasn’t that small compared to his.
But Izuku knew that it was another thing that got Katsuki off the size difference between the two. Instead, Katsuki nodded in excitement waiting in anticipation as Izuku slowly jerked him off while he whispered words into the ear.
As he got closer to his edge Izuku just stopped. “Wa- wait no! I was so close daddy I was good.” Katsuki pleaded rutting against Izuku’s lap Izuku grabbed his waist to stop him and tutted. “Don’t whine there is more to come.”
Izuku placed katsuki down and began to strip getting his lube and condom ready. “Now katsuki lay down let me take care of you.” Katsuki obliged squirming he was always so nervous during preparation he watched as izuku slowly entered a finger he was so high-strung he felt himself get close to orgasm again.
As izuku added three fingers inside he had to bite his lip and will the urge to cum away if he came without permission his reward would quickly become a spanking. Of course, his daddy noticed as he started laughing. “Look at you, I’ve only started using my fingers and you’ve already shaking.” In response, he just moaned louder and started thrashing and once again Izuku stopped taking out all his fingers.
Spreading out Katsuki’s legs, he rubbed his thighs. This causes Katsuki to get all blushy and let out quiet moans. From the bed, he watched as Izuku put a condom on his cock and began to lean over him. “Are you ready baby?”
“Mhm, ye-yeah.”
“Okay then come and sit on my lap.” He said patting his lap Katsuki hovered over his cock gulping at how big it looked. “Don’t think about it too much just let your body take over.”
Katsuki screwed his eyes closed and began lowering himself he felt the head enter with little resistance. He took way too long even though it wasn’t his first time on top Izuku knew he had neglected his Kat for way too long. So, he did the only logical thing he forced Katsuki all the way down.
Katsuki immediately came come spurting on his own chest as the cock inside him filled him up perfectly hitting his prostate “That feel good, baby?” Katsuki just couldn’t respond that that was his best orgasm in a long time he just kept panting and scratching up his daddy’s chest. “I’ll fill you up to the brim.”
He continued slamming Katsuki up and down like he was a doll and Katsuki could do nothing about it but take it. Until they both were close to their finish Izuku flipped Katsuki, so he was lying on his back and began thrusting into him sloppily he groaned marking Katsuki in noticeable places.
Izuku did one last thrust before releasing inside the condom which led to Katsuki cumming.
Pulling out he threw the condom in the bin and turned his attention to his boyfriend in the bed this was much needed day for both of them. He carried Katsuki to the bathroom, and they got in the bath together just relaxing and reveling in each other’s company
The Next Day
Katsuki woke up earlier than the beast beside him he groaned at how stiff his body and ass felt. Slowly making his way to their mirror he silently gasped at himself his neck looked like he got choked out (which he did) by a Nomu.
“I’m not used to being this sore. Jesus fucking Christ Izuku.” He muttered to himself now what was he going to say to his friends?
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anime-addict-362 · 1 year
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What Happens After Sunset
A/N: This post was deleted for some reason 🧍‍♀️ But this was originally a requested idea but I don't exactly remember what the request was, so I'll do my best with the Content Warning
CW: NSFW, Sub/Top Deku, Bottom/Dom Kirishima, kidnap roleplay, they are head over heels for each other, mild spanking, begging, male penetration, masturbating (sorta?), riding, overstimulation, aftercare
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(Takes place in their third year)
Kirishima and Deku have been together since the ending of 1st year. They have always been such a sweet, and affectionate couple.
They were also great when doing missions together, Deku having black whip for a far attack and Kirishima ready to be an unbreakable barrier for any close up attacks.
They almost never fought, and we just great for each other in general. They always would be as well.
The two were deeply in love, and everyone saw this. But there was a side that everyone didn't see.
Now, there were a few people who had guesses or assumptions about their sex life. Maybe some stuff as simple as Deku being bottom, or more detailed guesses, like their kinks.
Yet, they would never guess the shit that goes down when they are alone past sunset.
And even Deku and Kirishima could remember how the conversation sparked up. It just started. And it ended in Deku being tied up to their headboard.
Kirishima and Deku were some kinky motherfuckers. Roleplay was probably some of the least kinkiest shit they've done.
And as far as they remember, this was Deku's idea. The kidnapped and kidnapper roleplay.
We all know Deku is a closeted pervert, come on now. The thought of being used for Kirishima's pleasure, WHILE role-playing some fucked up shit? Yes please.
Of course, they were safe. Had a safeword code. Even if they were in a position where they couldn't say it, they're quirks were plenty strong enough to let the other one know to stop. Especially when it came to the weak ties on Deku's wrists, just enough to keep him restricted without his quirk.
But now, Deku laid painfully hard in their bed, tied up, mouth covered in tied silk, and Kirishima heavily degrading him.
"Awe, come on Izuku. Can't even go 5 seconds without thrusting into the air, like a fucking needy whore," Deku whimpered as Kirishima slammed his hips down. "Fucking the air won't get you anywhere, dumb slut."
Kirishima was enjoying this. Watching the boyfriend he loved oh so much, struggle under him.
The only thing Deku didn't like was that Kirishima was still fully dressed. It frustrated him, wanting to see his boyfriend just as naked as him.
Mumbles of pleas and begs fell muffles by the silk rope in Dekus mouth, and Kirishima smirked, guving a harsh tug on Deku's nipples, knowing how sensitive they are.
"You can beg and plead all you want, but I am in charge here. And you... You are never leaving my sight, pretty boy," Despite the most harsh words, Deku could still feel the love behind being called "pretty boy."
'Cause he was Kirishima's pretty boy, of course.
Kirishima took a moment to look at his boyfriend. His boyfriend looked... Wow. Beautiful. Absolutely outstanding.
The green silk that was woven down his wrists and tied in his mouth looked beautiful against the pretty green eyes. The same green eyes that were filled with tears so sparkly, they could fight diamonds.
Kirishima's eyes went down, followed each and every scar. He knew the story behind all of them. And he loved each one of them. He was tempted to start leaving kisses on them, but that wasn't the mood that was meant to be set.
Kirishima grabbed Deku's thighs roughly, lifting them and pressing his knees into his chest, giving him perfect room to smack Deku's ass.
Deku whimpered when the hand came down so roughly, but damn, did he like it. The sting was sign enough that there would be a hand print.
"I want to continue, but you would enjoy that, wouldn't you? You enjoy being smacked in the ass. Hell, you're hard as a fucking rock, harder than my quirk makes me, just by me grabbing your slutty ass off the street and threatening to use your body for my pleasure," Kirishima scoffed like he was disgusted.
Deku whimpered, hips desperately trying to find some friction for his neglected dick.
Kirishima tried to make out his mumbles the best he could, coming up with. "I need it, fuck I need it," and just a repeat of that.
"Oh, you need it? I think I enjoy just sitting here and watching you struggle. Why should I continue? I bet you're enjoying it, after all," Kirishima's voice was mchh more rougher than usual, and Deku was eating it up.
"Please, please, touch me," Deku's yell was mumbled, but loud enough to be heard clear enough to understand.
"Hm. No, I don't think I will," Kirishima smirked at the tears falling down Deku's face.
He held back a genuine smile when the tears stopped at the sight of Kirishima pulling his jacket off. Deku's eyes now looked like they held all the innocence in the world.
Kirishima was still baffled about how easy it was for Deku to be such a perv in secrecy.
Kirishima stripped naked, just as hard dick also wanting attention. He kept hsi hands off of it and simply turned around, leaving his ass on display for Deku.
Deku was so, so close to breaking when Kirishima slid a finger inside of himself after lubing his fingers. Deku could picture his cock in Kirishima, and he knows the feeling. He felt it almost every night, afterall.
Kirishima made a show of it, roughly fingering himself, moaning louder than usual, secretly smiling at Deku's begs and whines. He even sat back more and started riding his fingers, just to purposely shake the bed a little.
When he considered himself stretched out enough, he moved to straddle Deku, which Deku was more than happy with. He was so, so painfully hard.
Kirishima stared down at Deku, who has never looked more desperate. "Are you even going to be able to please me? I almost came from just my fingers. Should I just finish myself off and leave you here? I don't think you'll be able to finish the job."
It was a lie, of course. Deku is the only one able to make Kirishima enjoy himself.
Just the thought of being left in the state he was in made Deku start sobbing, let wlone not being enough to please his boyfriend.
Kirishima wondered if he took it too far when Deku started thrusting up again, more muffled moans and something that sounded like, "I can do it, I can please! I promise, please!"
So Kirishima gave in, leaning back, taking ahold of Deku's very thick thighs as he sunk down, Deku's dick stretching him like usual, and he bit his lip so hard, it almost started bleeding.
Okay, so maybe he didn't stretch himself as much. He never did that. He blamed it on the excitement of being able to finally be on Deku.
So he took it slow, and Deku definitely noticed he didn't stretch himself out enough, feeling the extra tightness and how Kirishima hissed while trying to ignore the struggle of sinking down more.
But nonetheless, Kirishima got it and started riding, watching the way Deku's eyes rolled back, moaning for him and more.
"You fucking wou- would like getting riden by- Ah fuck. By a total stran- stranger who kidnapped you, huh? So dis- Oh my god! You're a freak," Kirishima struggled to talk, Deku's dick hitting his prostate perfectly.
Deku couldn't do anything to take it, and he sobbed while doing it. After all the waiting, getting ridden so roughly was slight overstimulation. He took it though, happy to finally feel it.
"Oh fuck! God, you're bett- better than I thought you would be, pretty boy," Kirishima moaned loudly, not being able to hold it in.
It didn't take long for either of them to come, but Deku came first and that led to some overstimulation as Kirishima chased his orgasm, following not too far behind Deku.
But was Kirishima done? No, no he wasn't.
He got off of Deku, and Deku thought he was gonna be untied, when he felt a tight grip on his dick. He whimpered, lokking down to wear Kirishima was homding his dick, and rubbing his thumb over the tip.
Deku started shaking, trying to adjust and move his body out of Kirishima's grip. When it came too annoying to Kirishima, he sat on Deku's stomach, facing his dick while he continued to mess with Deku's dick, overstimulating him.
Deku sobbed as Kirishima pulled and forced orgasm after orgasm out of him, until he felt his body start to give up on fighting him.
That's when Kirishima decided he had enough, getting off of him and untying him. Deku lokked up to him with very, very tired eyes and a small smile.
Kirishima smiled softly back, pulling Deku up in his arms and kissing his forehead. "Are you okay? Anything really hurt?"
"Mm... No. Felt good," Deku mumbled, not thinking much more than that.
Kirishima chuckled, kissing Deku's forehead.
While Deku's and Kirishima's sex life will always be a secret to everyone, they liked it that way.
Just their secret... How truly messed up their minds could be when it came to pleasing each other.
But at the end of the day, they loved each other more than anything.
No matter what was said in the moment, the end of the night was filled with love and care for each other.
What happens in the bedroom, stays in the bedroom.
Bonus cuz I love KiriDeku:
Kirishima picked Deku up from the bed with ease, holding him close to his chest. Deku found this very comforting and fell asleep.
Next thing Deku knows, he's waking up in a warm bath, as Kirishima walked in the bathroom with clothes that were most likely for him.
"Hey pretty boy," Kirishima said quietly, bending down to Deku and brushing some of his hair out of his face. "Mind if I join?"
Deku was quick to shake his head and make room for Kirishima to get in. Kirishima climbed in behind Deku, and began to clean and massage Deku's back.
"At anytime during that, did you feel the need to use the safeword," Kirishima asked, making Deku look up at him, still looking tired.
"No. It was really good. I liked it all," Kirishima nodded at Deku's reassurance then ran a hand down Deku's chest, cleaning there too.
"I love you, Izuku. So damn much," Kirishima said, kissing him.
"I love you too," Deku said, flipping onto his stomach so he could wrap his arms around Kirishima's waist.
Kirishima smiled at him, taking the opportunity to wash his hair and whatever else he could reach of his body.
Deku fell asleep again, at the feeling of Kirishima taking care of him.
After Kirishima took care of both of them, he got out of the bath, got himself dried off and in some boxers and sweatpants before getting Deku out to do the same with him.
Soon enough, the two laid in the new, clean sheets, Deku laying on Kirishima's chest, and Kirishima rubbing his back, while his hand often went astray dowm Deku's arm to feel the slight indents in his wrist, from pulling on the silk so hard.
"Hm... Eijiro," Deku said, looking up at him.
"Yes, babe?"
"...can we do that again tomorrow night?"
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ghost-b0i · 1 year
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A/o : I'm really sorry I'm late to post it, I have a lot of school work lately. I do have the start/layout/general Idea for all the fanfics written down already I just can't find time to actually write them and edit them, promise I'm trying to get everything out by mid November (hopefully).
Ganer: smut
Pairing: Izuku x afab!reader
Warnings: bdsm(for me it's soft, but everyone has their limits), dirty talk, possessive Deku, pet names ([my] [littele] [dirty] slut, whore, slave, dog, pet, thing ect'), unprotected sex, oral sex (both receiving), toy play(but plug, dilldo,vibretor) , teasing, fingering (f receiving), role play(idk if it counts but umm ye), hair pulling, mirror sex.
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Honestly been waiting to write this one cuz one of my fantasies is to be fucked in a maid dress and to have someone dominate me. I've been wanting to write it for like a month but never found the time to,
If spooktober isn't the best time for this fanfic idk what is, (maybe KinkTember but idc)
Btw: reader is wearing the outfit in the picture and deku is dressing up as punk.
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"Are you really gonna wear that to the party?" Izuku asked, his eyes scanning up and down your body as his cheeks turned pink.
"Yeah" you said, resting one of your hands on his sholder while dragging your fingers up his arm "is there a problem with my outfit, Mr. Deku?"
"I-I m-mean, It's your body, you're free to wear whatever-" he said, stumbling on his words as he started to play with the end of your dress,his eyes following the end of the leash you had connected to the matching choker on your neck, watching as it swaying from side to side.
"-but you'll prefer it if you were the only one to see me in this?" You cut him off "that's a bit selfish doesn't it?" You smirked; watching as his eyes drift up to finally look at yours, his hand pulling down on your leash and bringing you to your knees with one hard pull,
"I'll be as selfish as I want to when it comes to you" his hand held your chin up, making you face him as the words slipped like venom from his mouth "you are mine, and only mine"
His lips crushed onto yours before you could even react.
"Now how about being my good little slave and doing as I say, huh?" His question sounded more as a command then a question "get up" Izuku ordered and watched as you moved.
He got up and bent you over the make up counter, making sure the both of you can see your face in the mirror, your hands holding you in position as his hands explored the feeling of the fabric stretched to your thighs before wondering underneath your dress and moving it up to expose the lower part of your body.
His hand cupping the flush of your ass before squeezing and slapping it, leaving a red hot mark on your soft skin.
"What a slut" Izuku smirked, two fingers following the fabric of your tounge, sliding against your arching core and feeling the wet spot that was created on the fabric, "wet already?" He chuckled at your blushing face.
He moved the tunge aside and pushed one of his fingers inside your cunt, sliding it in and out before sliding another digit inside.
"Look at yourself" he pulled your head up by your hair and made you look at your face "I'm only getting started and you're already looking like your about to cum" a dark chuckle left his trout, "look at yourself" he pulled harder on your hair "such a dirty whore"
He let go of your hair and slapped his palm against the already pink plush of your ass cheek before bending down to his knees, his big hands holding onto your thighs, thumbs spreading the soft plush and reveling your cunt at the process.
His tongue dragging slowly from your clit to your cunt before buring it between your walls. A deep groan leaves his trout at the taste of your arousing, the sound vibrates against your pussy.
Lewd sounds leaving your lips as you moaned his name, your breathing becomes heavier as the knot in your stomach gets tighter, knees feels weaker by the second.
You let out a whine as Izuku slaps the side of your thigh when you start moving back and forth, trying to take more of his tounge inside your dripping cunt.
Izuku takes his tounge out of your core and slide it between your folds, the end of his tounge tickling your clit as he moves his head from side to side.
"P-please" A stuttered whine drags from your lips as you feel your orgasm approaching.
Izuku chuckled at your lazy attempt of begging "you really think I'd let you cum so fast? Darling I'm just getting started on teasing this preety pussy of yours" he left a soft kiss on your inner thigh before getting up and walking to the closet.
You looked at the mirror to see him come back with a green dilldo and a black but plug in his hand along with a bottle of strawberry flavored lube.
Izuku put the stuff on the makeup counter before pulling your tung down before taking the lube and halding it above your ass, tilling the bottle aside and letting the shiny liquid fall down on your skin; watching as the lube made it's way between your ass cheeks, he tilted the bottle back up and left it back on the counter Before rubbing the pad of his thumb against the thight hole of your ass before pushing it in and fingering you with it, stopping when you let out a shaky moan. He pushed the plug inside, watching your thight whole taking it inside you.
He took the dilldo and and slammed the vacuum bottom at the floor and helped you take off your dress.
"Now how about being the good little slave you are and give me a show" he whispered in your ear before placing a soft kiss behind your ear and sitting at the chair next to the cabinet, the dilldo stack to the floor in front it for him to watch whatever you'll decide to do with it.
You stood up and walked between his thighs, bending down and placing a kiss to his lips, the tip of your fingers drawing a light line from his knee to the tent between his legs, gripping onto his dick and giving it a light squeeze before opening the batten and freeing his thick member from the thight fabric, sliding both his jeans and boxers down to his ankles.
He smirked as you pushed your body up, giving his dick a long slow lick, from his balls to the tip of his dick before getting back to your full hight. Your chest in front of his face, your hard nipples visible through the black half see-through fabric of your bra.
You opened the bra in front of his face before throwing it onto the floor next to him and grabbing onto his rough hands and placing them on both sides of your waist, before guiding them up to your chest.
Izuku is quick to pull you closer to him, his mouth sucking and nipping on one of the hard nubs, the other resting on your lower back.
A trail of saliva connected between his mouth and your nipple when he pulls away to look at your lewd expression.
"I want you to fuck yourself on that dilldo and stopping whenever you're close, you'd cum when I'll give you permission to"
You obeyed. Spreading your folds and Grinding against the dilldo, the silicone toy brushing against your clit, your arousing smired all over it's side.
Finally, you put the tip at your entrance, looking at the now black haired man sitting in front of you, his dick in his fist, sliding slowly up and down his thick member as he watched you fall onto the toy, the dilldo stretching your walls as you ride it, your chest jumping every time you fell down on the dilldo.
Teary eyes and a swollen lower lip from how many times you stopped yourself right before your orgasm, your legs already shaking and your knees are red from the movement against the wooden floor, you looked at Izuku, who was fucking his fist at the sight of you, his head lolling back, teeth biting down on his bottom lip as straps of cum shot onto his chest and abs.
You stare at the sight of him; Dark emerald orbs scanning up your body before meeting your eyes, his hand slide to pat his lap, sighing you to sit on it. You follow and sit on his lap, your juices drip down your thigh as you stand up.
"Now how about being a good maid and clean the mess you made?" His question sounds more of an order then a question, but you follow,
Your tounge dragging on his skin to collect his cum, one hand on his shoulders and the other on his lap to balance yourself; you made your way down before getting off his lap and onto the floor, leaving a wet spot on the scarred skin.
Dragging your tounge from his balls to his tip before placing one hand on his thigh and the other gripping the base of his cock while you sacked on his pink tip, teasing him by not taking it as far as you can into your mouth; your first fucking the base of his cock. You took half of his length in when you felt him twitching and kept sucking that length. A heavy groan escaped his trout when you took him as far as you could before running your tounge down his length to suck on his balls, your fist now moving up and down his entire length.
The groans and moans leaving his lips only made the itch at your cunt stronger, wanting to ride his thick member until your legs gave up to scratch it.
You could feel him twitching in your hand, your eyes wondered up to look at him.
A dark blush covering his cheeks and ears, his bottom lip already red from how much he was biting it.
You stopped sucking on his balls, leaving a pop sound in the process before taking his whole length into your mouth. You knew he was close by how much he was twitching, and you were right.
A choked moan left his mouth as he painted your trout white, choking you in the process. His hands gripping on the chair and it takes everything within him not to fuck your mouth through his orgasm.
He pulled your head back by your hair, forcing you to look at him. Your mouth is open, tounge hanging out with a string of saliva connecting your tounge to his tip.
"Such a good fucking pet" he growled "how about I'll fuck you real good as a reward for being this good of a pet"
You nodded "p-please"
He smirked before signing you to sit on his lap and you follow. Izuku spreads your legs before pushing two digits inside your arching cunt, your walls tighten with every thrust of his fingers, curling against the spongy spot of your G-spot.
Izuku knows you, and he knows your body, It doesn't takes him long to make you squirt, the sweet moans and pleas leaving your lips like music to his ears. He takes the two fingers out and spreading them wide
"See that?" You can feel his hot breath on your jawline "I'm the only one who can make you this wet. The only one who can make you squirt and cum this hard"
He press a soft kiss to your lips while sliding his arm under the back of your knees and lifting you up before throwing you on the bed.
Izuku grabbed on the back of your thighs and practically fold you in two, pushing part of his weight onto the soft plush. Your thighs pressing against your chest, making it harder to breathe as if it wasn't hard inaf already.
You can feel him rubbing against your entrance,
"P-Pleaseeee" you whined "Fuck me alreadyyyy"
You could see him smirk before feeling him pushing his whole length inside at once, feeling as if he's splitting you in half. The sharp pain dragging tears to the corners of your eyes.
"So fucking thight for me" he groaned, his head tilting back.
"Such a good little slut for me" he praised as he started moving "fuck you feel so good"
Slow thrusts slowly grew faster. The sound of skin clapping filled the room along with the moans and groans leaving the both of your trouts.
The knot in your stomach grew tighter as you felt your orgasm approaching, your walls squeezing him tighter and tighter with every thrust.
Your hands gripped tight on the mattress underneath you as you screamed his name so loud you could swear the whole naghiberhood heard you.
"My pretty little slut cumming already?" He teased "Damm, you're really are a whore, huh?"
His grip got tighter "fuck if your gonna keep squeezing this hard on me I'm gonna- ngh! - fu-ah!-ck"
His thrusts become faster and harder, bruising your cervix with every thrust before painting your insides white, fucking your sweet cunt through his orgasm.
"You've been such a good pet for me" he praised before pulling out, watching his cum purring out of you, "fuck, your making me want to eat you like a snack"
He bent down to sit on his knees, placing your thighs firm on his shoulders before licking your pussy clean. Tounge teasing your clit before dragging on the edges of your inner lips, making you beg so much your trout hurt before letting you cum by fucking your cunt with his tounge.
For him you were better then any drink in the world.
Izuku placed a soft kiss to your thigh before smirking at your lewd expression.
"You did so well for me tonight" he praised and stood up, benting down to your hight to place a sloppy kiss on your lips and tacking some of your hair behind your ear, "how about I'll make us a nice worm bath?"
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mizulesste · 1 year
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Dekutodobaku
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taytielee · 1 year
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My Turn
Deku a sweet innocent boy that is gets bullied by Bakugo almost his whole life. Cause a hidden rage to build up inside of him. It finally show when Bakugo goes a little to far. What will Deku do? When his rage pours out?
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This book contains: ⚠
- a lot of smut
- S&M
- Yaoi
- violents
-rape <<<<<<
-abuse
-kidnapping
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Read here: ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️
https://www.wattpad.com/story/297960460?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Katypies&wp_originator=UtkKpFHi33PkrWLNAnQNRJnURKg8vJBR5HGmk8mCKUitGgFPYd%2BAa3%2BlBm96qfpo0MSjxpsnOovFGBGNPQGK%2FLK9%2BEpTn%2F0X941wTOf2U1lDCehLg3ld5JrGVxzdKx1r
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altatlokfan6 · 5 days
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hi
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byjovewhataspend · 27 days
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tomura staring off into the distance, looking wistful and troubled, but actually hes just trying not to be gross
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nottspocket · 1 year
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Happy valentine’s dayyyy. On the docket for today is @habken’s Battle of the Blades au because I really really like it! They’re practicing, but they’re being goobers about it :)
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bakudekublogblog · 1 month
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the funniest part about coming to mha late, was I knew bkdk was extremely controversial and had seen some of the discourse about from the outside, so when I finally decided to watch it I was shocked to discover just how much of the plot revolved around izuku having a huge crush on kacchan
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cloudyzeusy · 6 months
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You Need To Calm Down ||
summary: katsuki being mad as usual and Izuku working his magic and calming him down as usual.
pairing: Katsuki Bakugo X Izuku Midoriya
genre: fluff
warnings: tall Midoriya Izuku, Cute Bakugou Katsuki, Forehead Kisses, Tired Aizawa Shouta, BAMF Midoriya Izuku
It was the usual lunchtime chaos in the classroom, but when Katsuki started yelling at his friends, it stopped everyone in their tracks. Katsuki was known for having a sharp tongue and quick temper, and everyone was sure they were in for another display of his fiery rage. But, instead of escalating the situation, Izuku stepped forward.
The whole class watched in amazement as Izuku moved closer to Katsuki and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. Izuku then pulled back, keeping his gaze locked on Katsuki’s, and whispered a few words too quiet for anyone else to hear.
The effect was instantaneous. Katsuki’s anger disappeared, his eyes softened and he was suddenly strangely tranquil.
“Now, now,” Izuku said, his voice gentle but with an underlying warning, “You don’t want to make your friends angry. Remember, it’s not good to be so explosive.“
No one in the class had ever seen Katsuki so calm – not even when Izuku had first shown up in the class. It didn’t take long for the chattering to start up as everyone tried to process what had just happened.
But the biggest question of all – why was Katsuki so easily tamed by his boyfriend’s kiss and a few words?
The class watched in awe as Katsuki’s eyes slowly grew wide. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. It was like he had been tamed by a single kiss.
The whole class was in awe, nobody had expected such a scene from the usually loud, energetic Katsuki. Many of them had been subjected to his wrath before, and here he was, cool and composed just moments later. Even the teacher was left in stunned silence, unable to comprehend how Izuku had been able to pull off such a feat.
Izuku grinned at him, and Katsuki returned a bashful smile. Then he looked around sheepishly as the class erupted into whistles and applause.
Katsuki’s friends gave him a round of cheers and laughed, relieved he had been calmed down. Izuku and Katsuki were a perfect match.
All eyes were glued to Izuku and Katsuki. It was an interesting sight, as Izuku managed to bring an almost instant calm to the furious Katsuki with nothing more than a single kiss and a few words of warning. It was a special talent, something only Izuku seemed to be able to do.
The moment was broken when the Aizawa regained composure and gave the class a scolding for their unruly behaviour. Even though the class was chastised, they all couldn’t help but feel something special in the air between Izuku and Katsuki, something that could only be described as cute.
As the students filed out of the classroom, Izuku and Katsuki remained behind, locked in a moment of their own. Right then, everyone in that class knew, that they had just witnessed something magical.
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chandralia · 10 months
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the fact that at least one person in mha strategized, deduced, and uttered “separate Midoriya Izuku from Bakugo Katsuki” as a step in winning this war is SICK,, they know exactly what they’re capable of together..
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seagreenstardust · 1 year
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When Katsuki Bakugo needed saving, Izuku came up with a plan where Todoroki, Iida, and Kirishima went rocketing across the sky to reach him.
When Izuku Midoriya needed saving, it was Katsuki, Todoroki, and Iida who went rocketing across the sky to reach him.
Both times, our Twin Stars decided to set their own needs aside and allow the other’s trusted friend to take the lead in bringing them home. Izuku knew Kirishima was the right choice to get Katsuki away from the league quickly and safely, and Katsuki knew Iida was the better man for the job of catching up to Izuku and bringing him back.
Can we please just take a moment to appreciate the parallels. Please.
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mizulesste · 1 year
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Ah , ok
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obsessedace-jazz · 1 year
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Housewife! Izuku Midoriya X Neighbor! Male! Reader
Cw: cheating, male on male, sex, aged up characters (ofc)
Imagine being Housewife Izuku Midoriya’s sexy neighbor. Everyday when his husband leaves he goes to the window to watch your usual shenanigans. He stares in utter awe, gazing upon every inch of your muscular body that you show off as you tan in the sun. You only wear tight swim trunks that allow for a fantastic view. Izuku craves a real man like you, a friendly one that’s also a total hunk. So one day he asks for your help with ‘plumbing’, innocent enough, right? You obliviously take the request, not noticing how Midoriya is ogling you up and down in your tight, gray shirt and shorts.
You come over to fix the pipes, just to realize there is no problem with them—if anything they’re more than fine. You go to check on him in his room, and there he lies, in nothing more than a widow’s robe and red lingerie...And let’s just say Midoriya definitely got the ‘plumbing’ he wanted so bad.
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bicheetopuff · 5 months
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I think the people complaining about AFOs back story have forgotten what his character represents.
He’s a manipulative rich old man that wants to own and monopolize every major resource in the world so that he can be considered a god.
His entire being is a metaphor for major corporations and every politician and billionaire ceo ever… so him being a narcissistic and greedy kid isn’t at all surprising. He doesn’t have a traumatizing backstory because he’s a manipulative power hungry chump like he has been the entire series.
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