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sweet-honey-tears · 1 year
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To Pretty for This World
(Aged up) Katsuki Bakugou x reader
Breif: reader is talking to their coworkers about their relationship. They convince Reader that Bakugou is shallow and only cares about looks- so don’t remove makeup. Well stuff happens and Bakugou comforts reader. FLUFF
Second one to No Makeup. So if you have any request for other characters please leave them!! As always, spelling is bleh and I hope you enjoy🤍
Warning: Reader getting kinda bullied. Reader is self conscious
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You had only been dating Bakugou for a couple of months. And to your surprise, he hadn't seen you without any makeup. It wasn't on purpose, it just happened that way. You had been talking about your past dates with your two coworkers, all-day dates when one of them pointed something out. One of the girls had said:
“Wait so, he doesn’t know what you actually look like?”
“What do you mean?”
“Like without makeup. He doesn’t actually know what you look like?”
You weren’t sure if it was meant to be rude, or just came off that way, but a part of your chest felt like it caved in.
“He seems shallow enough to only care about looks.” She continued.
“Wait what- no he’s nothing-“
“She’s probably right, he’s almost always pissy and rude. He seems shallow enough to only care about looks.” The other girl added in, her smirk going unnoticed by you.
They were riling you up again, but you didn’t notice. You never did, you had always trusted them. After everything, everything. The arguments , the fights, the doubts they’d weave in your mind. You remembered the look Present Mic gave when he caught the tail end of an argument once. He had been walking downtown when he caught you and your ‘friends’ in an argument. God, what was it about again? Something about dating? You can’t remember. The screaming stopped when the two girls saw him tho. Seemingly stumped on the next insult to throw at you due to the presence of a hero. But that look he gave you. God, it was like he was looking at a kicked puppy. They apologized later, saying something that made you forgive them…. Why?
“He’s not like that-“
“Yeah whatever, we should go back inside. Oh and good luck on the date.”
later
Rain. When the hell had rain been in the forecast?! Even Bakugou had been caught off guard by the sudden storm- no more like a flood. You both had made it back to his apartment , his jacket slung over your head to try and delay the inevitable.
“Tch, stupid forecast. -Hey, I don’t think you’ll be getting too far tonight. They closed the roads due to the rain.” He scoffed. The notification had rung on your phone as well. The alert of possible flooding glared at you. “Some issue with a minor flood, you should just stay here.” He had smiled when he said that, grabbing the wet coat from your shivering shoulders. “Go shower, I’ll grab you some warmer, dry clothes.” He gestures to the guest room, a smile still warm on his face.
Time passed by, and the thought of your previous conversation with your coworkers had been  buried in your mind. Your main focus is just becoming warm again. Wrapped tightly in a towel, you opened the bathroom door, stepping back to the guest room. The guest room door was shut but a pile of neatly folded clothes laid at the bathroom door entrance. A little note left on top.
‘Mina usually sleeps here after a patrol or night out and leaves half her wardrobe here. But the crap she left this time is either covered in glitter, dirt, or smells like a mini bar. Hope these fit.’
The worn, well-loved, skull shirt stopped a bit below your waist. And the pair of baggy sweatpants barely hung onto your hips. The clothes must have been from his high school years because there would be no way his current stuff would fit you. It warmed your heart. You two weren’t too far into your relationship- he gave you clothes to ensure your comfort. Not suggest anything.
You padded your way out of the bathroom, finding Bakugou in the kitchen, already showered(he has two showers, one guest and one personal) and in hi’s pajamas- yeah he made an effort to make you comfortable because there definitely is no way his shirts would have fit.
“Ah! There you are-“
His voice slowed, and his eyes trailed your face. At that moment, the conversation from earlier came back to your mind. Fuck, you had no makeup on. Did he think you were ugly? Your fingers start to play with the hem of your shirt, nervous about the reaction. Would he leave you? Tell you this may not work out? Why wouldn’t he speak?!
Kay stared at you a minute longer before laughing. Full-on laughing.
“Kat-“
“you smudged half of it when taking it off.”
“W-what?”
“You’re makeup! Shit- You almost look like Mina!” He laughed, walking towards you. You stared at him dumbfounded, feeling somewhat embarrassed. But it felt like someone had taken their foot off your chest. The pressure dying.
He strode towards you, wrapping his hands around your thighs and hoisting you up. Your legs automatically wrapped around his waist to steady yourself.
“Let’s go get this shit off of you dumbass. I may have some makeup wipes still from when Mina and Denki stayed over” he kissed your forehead before walking to the bathroom, still holding you. He sat you on the sink, talking to you about the time Mina and Denki slept over after a patrol and Mina left some of her makeup stuff here. He rumbled through his shelves till he found the bag, digging through the arrays of eyeliners and random products.
Your gaze fell to him, watching him move and grumble about ‘extras always leave their dumb shit here’ and ‘I’m not a fricken hotel’. You sniffled, then hiccuped, and then broke down. The fear of rejection finally leaves your body tired and emotional. Bakugou froze, his body spun around as he ran to you.
“TeddyBear what's wrong? Hey-hey breath!”
He rushed, hands cupped around your flushed cheeks.
“I thought- I thought you wouldn’t like me.” You hiccuped out. His eyes went wide, shock traced the lines of his face. “I didn’t believe them I-I said you wouldn’t care but they kept saying you-you would!” Your sniffling seems to kick up at your confession. Bakugou's clarity grew as he remembered his conversation with you in the past about your friends. Fucking extras. Then Mic, a month into your relationship, told him about what he had seen. Fuck, Bakugou wanted to kill them all. His heart ached. You had tried to stand up to those hyenas, for him.
“I ant leaving shit TeddyBear.” He whispered to you. Your teary eyes glanced up at him. “Hell, you’re gonna have to kill me to ever get me away from you.” His thumb rubbed circles on your cheeks. “I don’t give a shit what those bitches say. I ant leaving you.” A minute of mumbled words of love later, your tears and hiccups stopped. Your pfft eyes staring at him.
“I’m sorry-“
“Don’t. People you trust can take you down fast.” He spoke mournfully as if he could relate. “I don’t blame you for feeling hurt by those extras. My strong Teddy Bear stood up for me too.” He chuckled, pinching your thighs. You squealed.
“Katsuki!”
He laughed, “let's get this shit off you. I wanna see my pretty girl.”
It was later that night, your mind fading in and out of sleep.
“Y/n.”
“Hm?”
“You’re fucking beautiful. Don’t let those extras ever say otherwise.”
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freckleddynamight · 1 year
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After 5 months I finally completed this!! Endgame ship is a polyship of KiriBakuKamiSeroDeku ����🥰
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bakubunny · 4 months
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f!reader | thinkin abt this hc, but katsuki is roommates with denki. katsuki is pretty sure he’s heard denki’s girl cum more and harder than any girl he’s ever been with in his life. he’d never want to say it, but he’s questioning his sexual abilities with every passing orgasm, and he audibly witnesses a lot of them. sure, you always cum when he’s intimate with you - at least twice every time, he makes sure of it. but he’s never turned you into a complete mess like denki’s girl is every time they fuck or whatever it is they do.
so one day, katsuki finally bucks up the courage to say something to his best friend and admits he might want to do better with you in bed. denki is a little surprised and embarrassed; he never expected katsuki to be the one asking him for sex advice. he’d just taken the time to figure out what works for him and assumed that if anything, the roles might be reversed.
they talk, denki shares a little bit of what he does and eventually asks katsuki, “dude, when was the last time you slowed down and took your time?”
denki realizes the answer is probably never when katsuki spits back a defensive, “whadda ya mean?”
so he explains in more detail. katsuki takes mental notes.
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the next time katsuki’s got you in his bed, something is different. he’s a little too soft and a little too slow for your preference as he goes in for a kiss, so you pull him deeper. but he’s still got a measured pace, the way his hands are firm and trace your body like he means it. with him, sex is overwhelming and all consuming. it’s hard and fast and raw. but not today.
there’s a hint of impatience in his movements, but he stops himself; he spends extra time caressing your face, in the crook of your neck, mapping out every little spot that makes your breath catch just a hair or your fingers curl a little tighter and committing it better to memory. then his tongue is in your mouth, and he’s groping you over your clothes. a small whimper leaves your lips as you try to shift and get your legs around his waist, but he doesn’t let you.
realization hits when katsuki stops to look you in the eye. your cheeks are flushed hard, and it’s almost difficult to look back with how much heat is radiating between your legs. usually by now he’s got you half naked and grinding, or his hand is deep in your cunt. a twinkle lights his eyes, a boyish grin on his face. you pull him into you, pushing your face into his neck with a shyness you hadn’t felt with him in a long time.
“what?”
you shake your head and kiss his neck, taking in the warmth of his skin and the way he sighs into your touch.
“need somethin?” he teases. his hand runs down your torso to grip your hip. the same hand slides under the fabric of your shirt to caress your side.
“no,” you reply quietly. “you’re usually a bit more… fast paced. that’s all.”
his lips are grazing your neck, his tone low and playful. “yeah. i’m tryin somethin new. got a problem with it?”
he’s kissing you neck again before you can respond, sucking and licking faint marks into a tender spot on your skin.
your breath catches. “n-no, not at all.”
“good.” katsuki puts his muscular thigh between your own and presses it to the damp heat of your cotton shorts.
a small whimper escapes your throat.
“now be a good girl n' grind on me, princess.”
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doumadono · 3 months
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ainful sunday!!
thinking about izuku coming back from a long, agitating mission and just fucking his girlfriend for hours on end due to the fact he couldnt fuck her for two months..
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Warnings: aged-up Izuku
SINFUL SUNDAY
The door swung open, revealing a dimly lit bedroom bathed in a soft glow emanating from a little lamp placed on a nightstand. The atmosphere was both calming and intimate, a thoughtful touch from someone who knew him all too well.
Izuku's eyes widened as he spotted your silhouette by the window, your gaze fixed on the city skyline. The scent of a familiar perfume hung in the air, triggering a wave of nostalgia and warmth. He cleared his throat, not wanting to startle you.
You turned, your eyes widening in surprise before giving way to a radiant smile. "Izuku," you breathed, crossing the room in swift strides. Your embrace was a testament to the longing that had built up over the weeks of separation, the relief of being back in each other's arms.
"I missed you so much," you murmured against his chest, fingers tracing the lines of his hero costume.
The sensation of your touch grounded him, a stark contrast to the chaos he had faced on his long mission.
As you pulled away, Izuku's eyes met yours, gratitude and love reflected in the depths of his green orbs. "I missed you too, Y/N," he confessed, his voice a mixture of exhaustion and genuine affection. "It felt like an eternity out there."
You led him to the bed, urging him to rest while you fetched a glass of water.
Sitting there, he found solace in your presence, the weight of the world momentarily lifted from his shoulders.
You spoke of the challenges faced, the victories achieved, and the moments of doubt that had haunted his journey.
"Coming back to you makes everything worth it," Deku admitted, his gaze unwavering.
You nodded, understanding the gravity of his words. "You're my hero, Izuku, in more ways than one."
Izuku enfolded you in a snug embrace, his lips leisurely planting tender kisses across your face. After delicately removing his gloves, his calloused fingers traced a gentle path along the nape of your neck. Amidst the soft caresses, he murmured affectionate words against your lips, "My babygirl, my little love."
Soon, he found himself pinning you down onto the mattress, his adept hands delicately removing your nightgown. His slightly chapped lips planted kisses along your exposed shoulders, traced the neckline, and lingered in the valley between your breasts.
Effortlessly, Izuku shed his hero uniform, the sound of zippers echoing in the room. Your laughter bubbled as you witnessed his struggle, prompting you to assist. A small smile graced your lips as your fingertips traced the contours of his toned body, a tangible reunion after the prolonged absence.
Foreplay was unnecessary - you were already drenched, just for Izuku.
Deku encountered no obstacles entering your pussy - your slick wetness facilitated an easy slide of his aching manhood right into your snug core.
He started with deliberate slowness, his thrusts mirroring the measured precision of his heroics.
Your quiet moans intertwined with his labored breaths, marking the end of a prolonged hiatus from your sex sessions. Despite your initial tightness, the reunion felt blissful for both, a testament to the longing that had built up during your time apart.
"Oh, Izuku, I've been dreaming about this moment for so long," you whispered, arms enveloping his neck.
He grunted, gazing down at you, hands cradling your face. "Me too, babygirl. Missed your warmth."
As pure passion took hold, Izuku found himself completely consumed by desire, his thrusts quickening in response to the escalating intensity of arousal.
In no time, you succumbed to pleasure beneath him, becoming a moaning mess. Every thrust seemed to expertly target those incredibly sensitive spots, sending waves of pleasure through you as the tip of his dick brushed against your spongy walls.
After a particularly forceful thrust, you screamed his name as your head tilted back onto the pillows. Overwhelmed by the intense sensation, you instinctively wrapped your leg around his hips, drawing him closer and subtly altering the angle for heightened pleasure, allowing Deku to penetrate your pussy even deeper than before.
Following his climax, you soon experienced your own, your body spasming from overstimulation.
Deku, catching his breath, tenderly kissed your forehead before withdrawing his cock out of your snug cunt. He then requested you to turn to your side. As you complied, he positioned himself behind you and reentered your pussy; his cock got hard again in no time.
Breathless, you gasped and bit your lower lip, feeling the intensity of his thrusts and a bulge his cock formed within your lower tummy whenever he pushed in, the tender kisses of his mouth placed to your cheek, and the warm breath fanning the back of your neck and ear as he grunted, quickening his pace.
In this specific position, Izuku could easily cup your breasts while reaching maximum depth with his dick buried in you, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix with each of his thrusts.
Time blurred, but when Izuku cum yet again, emptying his balls in your pussy, he settled beside you on the bed, and slid his hands under his head with a smirk. "It was amazing, babygirl," Deku whispered, gratitude evident. "Thank you for the warm welcome."
You nestled against his robust chest, cheeks flushed as you felt your mixed cums trickling down your thighs. "Thank you for taking me to heaven, Izuku," you whispered, kissing his chest lightly.
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melancholymegumi · 4 months
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thinkin about how aftercares would look like after a rough session of fucking <3
content warning : fluff , princess and slut + whore in yo , reader gave a blowjob to izuku
character's included are ; kirishima eijiro , yo shindo , izuku midoriya , touya todoroki (super random lineup I know)
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Kirishima is so so so soft during aftercare! Right after he catches his breath, he'd asked you if you need anything, not before feeding you water and praising you for how well you were – taking everything in like a good girl. He'll ask you if you wanna take a bath , promising to keep his hand to himself , and what's aftercare without food? You want chinese? he's already unpacking the food he ordered- when did he order it? Don't worry about it silly, just eat and go to sleep , ♡
Yo is also , no surprise a soft guy during aftercare. He finds them tiring to do, but is it really that tiring when his pretty little darling wanted to be bathe , fed and taking care off right after he nutted in you? Nah, it's all just simple work. He's also the type to braid your hair and give you kisses, praising and teasing you for how well you were, but also made a suggestive remarks such as ; “do you like it when I call you a slut , princess? didn't know you were such whore.” and then , he'll switch on a movie (hunger games I just know this boy likes hunger games) , playing with your hair and waiting for you to fall asleep.
Let's talk about Izuku, oh our so ‘soft’ boyfriend Izuku. He'll be super attentive towards you - letting you catch your breath and not holding you to make sure you're not overwhelmed, asking in such a soft voice if you want a bath , (or if you could even walk pfft) grabbing you a towel and feeding you water with a straw !! yes a straw it's an important detail I'm not chugging down water I need it nice and slow ):< , he'll also probably try his hardest to not give you foods that is hard to swallow , you've just taken his cock down your throat, so how about ice cream or mushroom soup?
hm, touya , our sweet ol’ touya. What's aftercare? He's not the type to indulge in that much, afterall, he doesn't have sex often until he met you, so you have to introduce him to the concept of aftercare– or even the word aftercare. The most he'll do is feed you water and ask if you wanna take a shower together.
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hamable · 6 months
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He might as well have said I’m Kacchan “Sugoi” Midoriya bitch and you will refer to me as such that’s right I’m marrying him now you fucking asshole
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10liver · 8 months
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I deeply love to imagine Bakugou as the grumpiest person walking on the earth when he grows up and pursues his heroic dream. But every grump needs his sunshine gf that's terrible at something.
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"It's done!"
An ash-blonde tuft of hair peeked out from the kitchen doorframe before moving out from behind the wall with his softened scowl.
You glanced over your shoulder behind you at the tall male, smiling softly as you beamed him a loving gaze.
"Gonna pass me one or keep smilin' at me?"
He crossed his arms, a faint smile making its way on his lips before he began striding towards your bent figure as you took your homemade cookies out of the oven.
"Can't I do both?" You hummed before hissing when you accidentally touched the hot pan with your non-mittened hand.
His eyes barely widened before he quickly made his way over to you, looming over you as he stood behind you with your wrist in his overly large hand. "Idiot." He mumbled before rubbing your hand with his calloused fingers.
You huffed, rolling your eyes before pointing down at the cookies on the pan.
You were pretty adamant on learning how to bake. Why? Because you were absolutely ass at it. But that never stopped Bakugou from encouraging you and supporting each and every one of your pastries. But of course, since you weren't the best at baking, you can only guess how they'd come out.
"They look great, honey." He mumbled, kissing your cheek before taking a dark obsidian black, supposedly chocolate chip cookie.
You smiled brightly at your boyfriend as he took a hearty bite out of your cookie, your happiness never deterring as he kept a straight face.
That was all that mattered.
"So.. how are they..?" You whispered, turning around to face him as you craned your neck up.
He hummed in thought before throwing the rest of the cookie in his mouth and sticking his thumb up with approval.
He swallowed, clearing his throat before pointing behind you at the cookies, "Gonna give 'em to the group, that okay?"
"Of course!" You smiled, "Can I come? I wanna see their reactions and take some tips."
"'Course baby, go get dressed." And with a light tap on your behind, you were off to your shared bedroom with a small skip in your step.
"What are those." Kaminari whispered to Bakugou, pointing a slim finger at the cookies in a small zip lock baggy.
"My cookies." You replied before Bakugou could, glancing up at the charcoal in your boyfriend's hands.
The group froze before simultaneously nodding together. You took nothing of it, but Bakugou did as he sent a deathly glare to each of them.
"Go on, pick one." Bakugou grumbled, keeping his stone cold glare as he carefully opened the bag and spread it large enough for their hands to fit through.
Sero and Kaminari gulped, clearing their throat before reluctantly taking the so-called cookie from the baggy. Ashido, Kirishima, and Jirou following soon after.
"Hey, babe, can you go get us some water over there?" Bakugou asked quietly, pointing to the water dispenser near the corner of his unnecessarily large office.
You happily obligated, nodding before shuffling over to the dispenser with your fluffy winter boots.
"One negative thing, 'n I'm slitting all of your goddamn throats."
"Yes, sir." Kaminari and Sero saluted foolishly as the rest froze, seemingly lost in thought as they stared at your cookie. wondering how in the world did it get that bad.
You quickly came back with both arms full of plastic cups filled with water. Bakugou was quick to set the cookies down on his desk and grab all the waters from your grasp.
When you smiled expectedly at them, they all glanced at each other before sighing and taking a reluctantly large bite.
"They're– They're um.." "They're awesome!" Kirishima finished for Kaminari, nudging his arm behind their bodies before gulping down his bite.
You happily squealed, jumping up and down before hugging your boyfriend at his neck.
And then, he smiled.
"Say a thing, and I'll kill you."
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rebee-sweetie · 1 month
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A/N: Honestly, I don’t completely agree with the posts that say Bakugo is gentle dating you, but I will agree he has a soft spot. So here’s my take on that.
Bakugo Katsuki x Reader fluff, small head-canons?
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Katsuki is very much is in love with you, but still is rough on the outside. He’s prickly, grumpy, and loud. But you know he loves you.
He has nicknames that are still a little rude but specially picked in his own way. The nickname might come off condescending, but it’s a double edged sword. Because in his heart he associates it with something very sweet.
Nicknames like “Chipmunk!” Because he likes how you puff out your cheeks like one. Or “Butterfingers” because of your clumsy self, but secretly he loves it. “Crybaby” because you’re too sensitive about topics but in reality he loves the way your eyes sparkle and your lashes become thick and wet from fat tears.
If you duel with him or want to wrestle, he doesn’t play nice and sure as hell won’t let you win. Because that’s just Katsuki. But he loves watching you struggle and sweat trying to pin him to the floor. Chuckling as you puff out hot hair, face beet red, and hair sporadically tangled on your face. He’ll let out a hearty chuckle shortly followed by saying “Dumbass.”
If you chew at your nails or pick at your fingers he’ll call it and you ‘disgusting’. It’ll hurt your feelings at first but he sees it as a bad habit that takes away from your pretty hands and it’s unclean. Same goes for if you leave dishes to ‘soak’ or leave dirty clothes on the ground. He’ll swat you with a broom if he finds you walking around with shoes indoors.
He’s not very good with words of affirmation. In fact, he stinks at it. But he’s good with acts of service and sometimes physical touch. I imagine growing up the Bakugo’s showed their love through acts of service and harsh words, so it’s only natural it’s his love language too. If he finds you crying, it’ll make him uncomfortable to try to comfort you. He’s awkward, stiff, and struggles to sound sweet. Instead he cooks a hot meal and draws a bath for you, waiting with a steamed towel. When you thank him he’ll respond with a grunt and nod.
He might not be very kind to you or others nor be very graceful with words, but he’s protective. Only he can say shit about you. Only he can bully and condescend you because he doesn’t really mean it. If anyone else dares to fuck with you, they won’t live to see tomorrow. He’s a man who sticks to a promise, and his threats will be carried through. In some regards he’ll be overprotective. He doesn’t like you walking outside alone and sticks close to you at a bar.
Last but not least, when it’s just you both alone and the moment is tender, he truly is sweet. It’s not very often you see it, but that’s why it’s so special. Pulling you into his lap, nuzzling into your neck. Quiet and gentle whispers tickling your ear. It’s so out of character for him but this is the sweet boy hiding away at the core of his soul. Nothing sexual, no strings attached, just wanting to spend time with you and be vulnerable. And when I say it is just the two of you, it is. No windows, no person able to walk in, no paparazzi snooping around. Just the two of you, no one else can see it but you.
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thepaperpanda · 7 months
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Cure for Cramps || Bakugo Katsuki x fem!reader
Warnings: smut (unprotected p in v), period & period blood, creampie, aged up Bakugo!
Synopsis: A little bit of blood isn't much of a problem for him.
Author: Cass
A/N: Welcome to another day of Kinktober '23 Collaboration! Today's prompt: Period sex
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Bakugo caught you by surprise, wrapping his arms around your waist and locking you against his chest. You could tell he was frustrated after another difficult day at work, not to mention you saw everything on the TV.
"Finally, I'm fucking home," he muttered, nuzzling your shoulder. Bakugo was really pent up and he needed his princess to help him with that.
You stiffened, feeling his hands sneak right under your shirt. "W-Wait, wait, wait, Kats! Not today." Turning in his arms, you gave him an awkward smile as an apology.
Katsuki frowned, looking right at you. "And why the hell is that, huh?"
"Well...," you shrugged. "I am on my period, so we need to wait a few days."
Instead of the pissed-off expression you expected, you saw a wicked smile on his face. "You're kidding me, right? You think I am scared or disgusted by a bit of blood."
You blinked, and suddenly he lifted you up, throwing you over his shoulder.
The next moment, you were placed on the bed with Bakugo hovering over you. He growled softly and kissed you, soon moving his kisses to your neck, then down your chest until he reached your belly, still covered by your shirt.
"Kats... Are you sure about this? Isn't it gross?" you asked, watching him lick his lips while removing his shirt. Like a good girl, you followed, doing exactly the same.
"I don't mind a bit of blood, and I really need you today, princess," he sighed heavily, getting rid of your pants and tossing them over his shoulder. "Besides, I heard it's a good way to help with cramps."
You felt so embarrassed by it and sat up to kiss him deeply as a distraction while you got rid of your panties.
Bakugo took off his pants together with his boxers, revealing his hard cock. "My pretty princess, I missed you so damn much today."
It still felt a little wrong and dirty, but the sight of his cock and the way he flicked your clit quickly made you forget all about this. You simply wanted your man.
He chuckled looking at your already dreamy look as he grasped his cock and slammed into you, groaning from the odd yet pleasurable feeling.
You let out a moan immediately reaching for him.
Katsuki looked between your bodies to the place the two of you were connected, his cock slowly moving in and out of you. Shaft covered in some of your blood; the sight that should disgust some only turned him on even more. He reached for your hands, intervening his fingers with yours and pushing them down to the bed as he started to fuck you even harder.
"F-Fuck... Katsuki! This feels so good," you moaned at the amazing feeling. Your sensitive walls squeezed him so nicely. Even if you felt cramps before you were sure cramps will be no more.
"Yeah? You like that, huh? You love when I fuck you like a bloody whore you are, huh?! Say it!”
You whined as his words sent the shiver of emotions down your body, right to your core.
"Look at you. My dirt whole, letting me fuck you just like this. Smearing the blood all over my cock," he taunted, thrusting even harder but soon you could feel those thrusts growing a bit erratic. It was obvious he was close himself. "C'mon. Be a good, dirty whore and cum with me," Bakugo muttered, rubbing your clit.
You whined. His words and cock abusing your sensitive walls pushed you over the edge. You came arching your back as he filled you with his cum. 
"Look at you. Such a messy whore," Katsuki chuckled, pulling out and admiring the mix of fluids dripping out of you.
"I... I should clean up," you gasped while sitting up.
Bakugo only gave you a wicked smile. "I am not done with you yet but I feel generous enough to move this to shower."
And just like this you were taken right to the bathroom. This would be a long night.
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crowborn666-nsfw · 5 months
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Need
Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader
Tags: needy! Shinsou, AFAB anatomy, dry humping, riding, praise,
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You thought nothing of Hitoshi’s arms wrapping around your middle as you laid in bed reading, but when his hips began rolling against your backside is when you stopped to bookmark your page.
“‘Toshi dear, is everything okay?” You asked, barely able to see his purple locks in your peripheral as he had his head hidden in the back of your neck.
All you got was a grunt in response, his grip on your hips tightening as his movements became more frantic.
“Hitoshi?”
“‘M sorry,” he slurred, pressing a kiss to the nape of your neck, “Woke up a-and jus… needed you.”
“That’s okay.” you spoke gently, biting your bottom lip as you rolled back against him, “I’m awake, and we’ve got all night.”
Hitoshi groaned, beginning to whimper and pant with each roll of his hips. He pawed at you with his hands, squeezing and pulling on your limbs to get you closer.
“Shit… shitshitshit!” Hitoshi hissed through his teeth, stuttering to a standstill with a near breathless cry escaping his open mouth.
He let go of you, rolling onto his back with beads of sweat sticking to his forehead and a damp spot on his sweatpants.
“Feel better, ‘Toshi?” You hummed, rolling over to face him.
“Yeah.” He swallowed against his dry throat, “Could we go again though?”
“Of course.” You kissed his lips, moving to help him undress. You tossed his dirty sweatpants near the hamper, making a note to wash them first thing in the morning.
You undressed yourself, before moving to cradle his lap with your hips and sink down on him. Hitoshi groaned, biting his lip as he grasped your hips.
You took a moment to adjust before moving, setting a steady pace that had him writhing in pleasure.
“You’re too good for me.” Hitoshi mumbled, moaning between sentences, “You’re so warm and soft, you know exactly what to do to make me feel good.”
“I have to.” You laughed, kissing his lips again, “I wouldn’t be a good partner if I wasn’t now would I?”
You shifted a little, just enough to have Hitoshi hit that spot that made you see stars. He moaned in time with you, bucking up into your heat.
“‘Toshi, I’m close!”
Your announcement only made Hitoshi moan louder, bucking up into you in rougher strokes. “Need you! Need you so bad!”
You both found your high at the same time, pants and moans being shared between you. Hitoshi’s hips occasionally stuttered, bringing your attention to his still hard cock inside you.
“Poor thing,” you cooed, brushing back his hair that stuck to his forehead, “So needy tonight.”
“One more? Please?”
“Of course, ‘Toshi. One more.”
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freckleddynamight · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Shindou You, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku & Shindou You Characters: Shindou You, Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki Additional Tags: Characters Are Pro Heroes (My Hero Academia), Aromantic Asexual Bakugou Katsuki, Platonic Male/Male Relationships, Platonic Soulmates, Platonic Cuddling, Platonic Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku are Best Friends, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Friend, Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki, Pro Hero Midoriya Izuku, Pro Hero Shindou You, Background Character Mentions - Freeform, Breaking Up & Making Up, Getting Back Together, Protective Shindou Yo, He didn't mean to hurt Izuku he thought he was doing the right thing, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Bakugou Katsuki is Good at Feelings, Based On A Celine Dion Song, Its All Coming Back to Me Now, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Giving Shindou You a break from being an asshole lmfao, He deserves love too.... sometimes, no beta we die like sir night eye, Idiots in Love, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Based on Dylan Matthew and SLANDER's song, love is gone, Comfort/Angst, Angst and Romance, Angst with a Happy Ending, Minor Shindou You/Original Male Character, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Minor Original Character(s), Background Relationships, Minor Original Male Character/Original Male Character Series: Part 19 of My Twitter Threads💥 Summary:
It's been three years, but Izuku is back home from the states. Nobody knew the truth behind the breakup. Not even Kacchan could figure out what happened between him and Shindo. But what if after a talk with his explosive partner, Izuku is left torn and confused over the argument that led to the split? And what if a certain explosive hero just happens to invite him to Izuku's welcome home party? Can these two find their way back to one another?
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bakubunny · 5 months
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f!reader | thinkin abt prone bone with katsuki. he’ll put his full weight on you bc he doesn’t give a single fuck if it’s too much, he wants it. his fat cock slams into you, heavy balls clapping against your clit almost too hard, but you can’t stop him, so does that even matter? your legs are almost spread too wide as he cages you in, but he’ll pull them back open if you try to close them because he wants to fuck you so deep he’s in your guts. maybe his hands are under your chest so he can grope your tits, twist and pull your nipples as much as he wants. he’ll pull your head back hard by the hair to get better access to your neck, keep you from muffling the moans he’s ripping out of your body. he’ll finger your mouth like that just to see you drool, feel your cunt clench and flutter from the humiliation of it. he’ll suck and bite hard marks into your skin along your neck and shoulder, kiss the tender spots that he’s created. maybe he’ll do all of those things while you’re laying with your back against his chest so he is hands have more purchase over your body as he thrusts up into you. but what runs through your head the most when you’re alone is the way he speaks to you. his voice, much like his groans are low and rough, but still soft enough that it gives you chills.
“tch. listen t’you, so fuckin needy…. such a good girl, lettin’ me fuck you like this. takin’ me so well…. you deserve it, princess. deserve t’be fucked like you belong t’me…. who owns you, huh?…. ‘s right, i do…. so fuckin’ perfect f’me…. fuck, that’s it, pretty girl. lemme have it. make a mess on my cock…. that’s my girl, don’t stop cumming. i need it, don’t fuckin’ stop, baby….”
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approvedtrash · 9 months
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whose kitchen is it?
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You had really gotten yourself into this honestly. You know better than to mouth off to Katsuki right after he gets off patrols. Especially when it comes to who owns the kitchen. Obviously, it was his.
"Wanna say that again? Whose kitchen is this?" He growled in your ear. His hips pressed right up against your ass.
"Y-yours.. Katsu.." you whined out. Grinding back against him while your back arched on the counter.
"That's fucking right, and what do you do in my kitchen?" He asked. His hand now yanking your shorts down so his fingers could get to their prize.
"Serve you and Eiji," you're panting out as his fingers find their way to your most sensitive spot.
"Right again Angel, and you know what's on the menu tonight?" He cooed in your ear?
"I'm making -"
You were cut off by the feeling of Katsuki ramming into you from behind. He groaned at the feeling of how warm you were wrapped around him.
"You are. Isn't that right Red?" He asked, now looking at the doorway to see Eijirou had walked in and watched the show unfolding before him.
"She looks delicious, and I can't wait to have a taste," he said as he walked in. Giving Katsuki a kiss on the neck you were still cockwarming him waiting to see where this was going.
"Hi sweets, I see you tried to be tough and claim the kitchen for your own? While you do look wonderful cooking for us, I think Katsuki still runs this," Eijirou said while grabbing a fistful of your hair.
"We-welcome home Eiji - ah!" You said feeling Katsuki slowly moving his hips back and forth.
"Can I sample this wonderful meal baby? Please?" He asked while kneeling down to see where you and Katsuki were connected.
The feeling of both of their attention on you was almost overwhelming. Katsuki had you full and sensitive already while Eijirou's light touches were sending shivers all over your body.
"Yeah Angel, can you ride Eiji's face while I fuck you?" He asked.
"Pl-please. Whatever you want," you said.
That was all the confirmation they needed. Eijirou was on the ground leaning up again the cupboards with his tongue already licking over your clit. Katsuki pulled back and slammed into you just enough to have Eijirou holding your thighs still.
"You must have been working really hard on this Sweets, you taste so good," Eijirou's voice was muffled as he licked and sucked on you.
"She's clenching already Red, must be close huh?" He taunted, grabbing onto your hip with one hand while his hand gave your ass a good smack.
"If she comes while you're still inside though I'm gonna need you to move Kats, want to taste my Sweet. A little dessert before the main course," the redhead said.
"Hear that Angel, tell us when you're close so Red here can have his sweet little dessert," he whispered in your ear.
You weren't even speaking in sentences. The whines and gasping from the amount of pleasure you were receiving were making your ears ring.
"Mm- close, I'm close.." you ended up being able to get out.
Katsuki pulled out but lifted your shirt a bit while Eijirou pulled you closer to his face to fill you with his tongue. His grip sent you over as you came all over his open mouth much to his satisfaction. You felt Katsuki cumming all over your ass and back as he saw how euphoric the scene in front of him was.
Your legs were shaking at this point and you were holding onto the counter for any stability. Eijirou made sure you didn't leave a mess at all and while Katsuki recovered your red-haired knight swept you away to the bathroom. Drawing a bath and cleaning you up a bit to soak while they finished dinner.
"You two are something else with your attitudes," Kiri said as he walked back into the kitchen to get you some water.
"She started it, just had to make sure she knew this was still mine," Bakugo grumbled out.
Laughing at his comment Kirishima filled up a glass of water and grabbed a granola bar. He went to walk out when he heard a grunt at the stove.
"You two looked so fucking good earlier, but I know you're not done for the night," Katsuki said.
Kirishima smiled and turned with a smile, "Well, maybe you could put your mouth to work later while I remind her who owns the bedroom."
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doumadono · 5 months
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are you doing sinful sunday today..?👀
sleepy morning sex with izuku?🤭
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Warnings: aged-up Izuku
SINFUL SUNDAY
Mornings are a bit of a struggle for Izuku. He often finds himself torn between the cozy embrace of the bed and the responsibilities of the day.
Izuku is all about cuddles in the morning. He wraps himself around you, seeking comfort in the warmth of your shared embrace.
You both find yourselves in that hazy state of barely being awake, your eyes half-open as you nuzzle into his neck. Your fingers gently trace a path up his chest.
Izuku lies on his back, cradling you in his arms, and he absentmindedly draws swirling patterns on your back.
Suddenly, he draws you on top of him while still beneath the covers. "Good morning, love," he murmurs, gently stroking your hips.
You roll your hips, your face still nestled in the crook of his neck. "Hey, baby."
He skillfully slides your underwear aside, slipping his own just over his hardened length. His morning erection already twitches as you rut your wetness against him. "Fuuuck," he grunts, looking up at you through half-opened eyes.
He lets out a low groan, tenderly guiding you to sink on his cock. "Oh, fuck, fuck, you're so wet and warm, holy shit..."
You whimper quietly into his shoulder.
Your bodies are snugly pressed together under the covers, and Izuku starts to thrust up into you at a leisurely pace. His hands caress your back, arms, ass.
Both of you find yourselves catching your breath, moans and pants escaping your lips, as the sweet pleasure wraps around you.
"So good," Izuku mumbles, his head rested against his pillow. "You're so good, baby, so fucking good."
You ride him leisurely, gazing down at his blissful expression with half-lidded eyes. "That's my boy. I love you so much, Izuku."
His hands skillfully massage your hips, and a quiet whine escapes him. Biting his lips, Izuku can feel the tip of his cock hitting that sensitive, spongy spot within you. "O-Oh, shit, babe…"
Izuku can deploy the famous Midoriya puppy eyes. Those wide, pleading eyes make it nearly impossible for you to resist granting him the sweetest climax he seeks.
"You wanna cum?" you whisper, stroking his cheek, and he nods.
You begin to move with increased pace, sensing his arousal building as his movements become more pronounced. It's a subtle yet unmistakable signal that he's nearing release.
Izuku moves his hips more assertively against yours, and before long, he releases his seed inside of you, moaning your name as he presses your bodies closer together, not wanting to spill even a bit. "Take it all, my love…" he whispers, "Thank you."
Your climax isn't as intense and rapid as it usually is during your normal fucking, but it still leaves you breathless, your thighs involuntarily clenching around his hips. "Oh, Izuku!"
He grins lazily as he gradually softens inside your pussy, both of you winding down. He gently guides your back to its original place at his side, holding you close. "I wouldn't mind waking up to this more often," he whispers.
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simply-trash5 · 3 months
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Thinking about..
Calling over handyman!Kiri anytime you have a minor inconvenience in your apartment so you can see him show up in his torn jeans and tool belt slung low on his hips.
He flashes that megawatt smile and tells you “no problem sweetheart, I can fix anything!”
Soon he will realize he’s making more calls to your house than anyone in the whole town…coincidence? Nah, there’s another leak he can fix while he’s at it.
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10liver · 7 months
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Reader meets the Bakugous
Cw; Fluff, established relationship, Aged up AU, Fem!Reader
"Baby, calm down, they're not all that bad." He lightly comforted, kissing the top of your head with a concerned frown as his thumb caressed your hip.
"But what if they don't like me?" You deeply frowned at the thought.
"They'll love ya, swear it." He whispered.
You hummed, still concerned, but wanting to get this over with already. It's better to deal with it than fret more than needed.
Katsuki put his large hand on the small of your back as he coaxed you closer to his home, where he lived before becoming a hero.
He glanced down at you when the both of you were directly in front of the door, rubbing his thumb against your waist instead.
"You ready, princess?"
You hesitated before taking one final shaky deep breath,
"Yeah."
"Katsuki!"
The both of you flinched at the loud, booming voice from within the house followed up by the sound of padded feet sprinting towards the door.
BAM
You stared dumbfoundedly at the Katsuki-looking woman, watching as the rabid look on her face quickly shifted to one of sharp yet fond.
She glanced back and forth between Katsuki and you, seeming to examine what was going on before an exaggerated gasp left her lips.
"Katsuki, is this your new little girlfriend??"
"Fiancée." He corrected, looking down at you with the same loving gaze you've learned to love.
The woman squealed before taking your arm and bringing you inside with haste, dragging you towards the living room couch.
Katsuki chuckled behind you before making his way after you after closing the door behind him.
"So, how has he been treating you? Has he ever yelled at you? What're your thoughts on having kids?"
She continued to bombard you with questions with an eager-ish face, cupping your hands in hers as she sat beside you.
Katsuki blinked before lightly scowling at his mother, followed up with a sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Damn it, old hag, you're scarin' 'er."
"Quiet." She retorted, glaring over her shoulder at the large hero.
His eye twitched with annoyance before he glanced behind him at the sound of sniffling, looking slightly down to see his father looking proudly up at him.
"Dad." He said simply before enveloping him in a hug,
You and her watched this bondful moment unfold with a soft smile, the sharp features mostly disappearing as she practically melted at the sight.
"I've missed you, son."
"I've missed you both, too."
"Damn it, Katsuki! Just had ta burn the chicken cutlets, didn't you!?"
"Wasn't my fault, you old hag!"
"Hey, hey, let's all calm down now."
"Shut up!"
You watched in silence as the family bickered, gently fiddling with the utensils as you awkwardly stared.
You flinched when you heard a slap, gaping when you saw your Fiancée's head lightly bowed down.
"FUCK OFF."
"WATCH YOUR MOUTH!"
"Language everyone–"
You sigh, shaking your head before clicking your tongue and smiling lovingly once more.
Maybe they aren't all that bad afterall.
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