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little-lisa-i · 1 year

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How they cuddle

A/N: I just came up with these so sorry about any mistakes. This is between seasons five and six because that's where I am in rewatching it. Reader has a blood quirk where she can break down and change her quirk genetics and give herself quirks if she can identify what in the gene gives someone their quirk. She can also do this for other people but she needs to ingest their blood, she can also change her experience and create copies of herself using her blood but it is very dangerous and painful for her because whatever damage the copies go through she does too. It's called control.

Pairing: Bakugo, Kirishima, Deku

Warning: cussing (cause Bakugou), fluff, mention of blood, scratches, scars, and other body trauma, F! reader

Bakugou

It was a long day of training and Bakugou was tired, but he still had homework to get done. But, his girlfriend had been battered and bruised from the training. "Y/n?" he growled, sitting next to her on the floor. She raised her head from her homework to see him holding bandages and a first aid kit.

After he covered the more major of her scrapes he gently kissed it, though would deny it if she told anyone. "come here," he huffed walking back to his desk. She did he pulled her onto his lap so her head sat on the nape of his neck. She ran her fingers through his golden hair, and while he did his homework he rubbed her back occasionally tracing shapes and their names as well. And, by the time he was done, she had fallen asleep.

He placed his hands under her thighs before getting up and walking to his bed. He shut the lights off but left the door cracked (per Aizawa's orders after catching them making out), letting in the light from the hallway. He let her head rest on his chest, and his arms held her protectively against him. "Dumbass," he hummed before falling asleep

Kirishima

"Hey Y/n, lookin' good today!" Denki complimented while he walk past her and Kirishima on their way to his dorm. Kirishima's smile fell, he knew Denki but it still makes him jealous when he says those things.

"Kiri, were you listening?" She hummed, and Kirishima looked back at her. "Sorry, I'm just tired" he responded, he knew he lied and she did too. The two walked into his room, and she immediately made herself comfortable on his bed. She curled herself toward the wall. "Y/n" Kirishima sighed while climbing into the bed behind her, "you wouldn't leave me, right?" He pulled her closer by her waist, before fully hugging her. "No reason to," she reassured. Kirishima placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder, making her giggle.

They stayed that way for a while before they both turned over, Kirishima laid on his back and she lay beside him resting her head on his shoulder. he kept one hand on her waist and the other was on his stomach, while both her hands fell on his chest as if he were a pillow.

Deku

Before his eyes, his girlfriend flew across the training grounds. "Y-Y/n!" He stuttered running over to her, "I'm sorry." But, he only finds a puddle of blood. Gasping he turns around to see her holding a ball of lightning before she releases it toward him. He is uninjured just slightly dizzy, meanwhile, she is exhausted and is covered in scratches, scrapes, and bruises. They both knew she couldn't win against Deku. "Uh, Y/n!" he shouts before rushing to her collapsing figure.

When she woke up, she was in Recovery Girl's office. Deku was sitting in a chair beside her bed, watching her closely. "Are you okay?" She only nodded in response. As if he read her mind Deku climbed into the be beside her. She adjusted her body to face his. He rested his hands around her waist, and she hugged his neck. He turned slightly on his back so he could see the door, but not enough to disturb her. And, slowly she fell asleep to his mumbling and his heartbeat, and not long after, he too succumbed to exhaustion.

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funeral-grayy · 1 year

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Summary: Movie night gone wrong

Series Masterlist

Warnings: NSFW, minors dni, mild smut, angst, suggestive

Tag list: @holywolfsstuff @hypernovaxx @nightriver99 @kyrah-williams

Chapter Five:

You could barely pay attention to the hero documentary that Bakugo had put on, too aware of how close the two of you were now. This was such a bad idea, you should have come up with an excuse to go to bed early. You hated how good it felt to be next to him, to feel his body so close to yours. You fiddled with your hands in your lap, all you wanted to do was lean into him and enjoy the closeness but you knew you couldn’t. You had put both boys in the friend zone and there was no crossing that line. But as the movie progressed you could feel your restraint diminishing. All you wanted to do was turn and kiss the heck out of him, to know what his hair felt like while pulling it, how he tasted. You didn’t even notice that Bakugo had paused the movie, too distracted by your own thoughts running amuck.

“Y/n? Are you even watching the movie?” He asked, turning his upper body to face you more. He couldn’t believe how beautiful you were, even if you were lost in your head. You looked so innocent looking up at him, mouth slightly parted. His gaze drifted from your eyes, down to your lips and then back up. You both were toeing a line, that if crossed, could change everything. Consequences be damned, he fucking wanted you and he wasn’t sure if he could wait much longer. You two were barely an inch apart now, waiting to see who’d cave first, who’d make the first move. A whisper of a whine escaped your mouth as he pressed his forehead to yours, tender despite all the dirty thoughts running through his mind right now. He could feel the heat of your breath against his lips and he knew he couldn’t hold back anymore.

Barely moving he connected your lips in a tender kiss. It was slow and sensual, something you’d never expect from him. He took his time kissing you gently. He wanted to make this last, unsure when he’d have the chance to do this again. It was when one of your hands grasped his hair that he started to kiss you harder. You moaned into his mouth as his tongue found its way into your mouth. The kiss quickly became heated and desperate, both of you couldn’t get enough of each other. You didn’t even bother trying to battle for dominance, knowing full well you wouldn’t win. You didn’t want to win to be honest, you wanted him in control. He wrapped his arms around your midsection and lifted you onto his lap, settling you to straddle his thighs. One of his arms reached up and grabbed your neck, tilting your head and deepening the kiss, as his other hand snuck under your dress, his hand kneading the fat of your ass. He groaned into your mouth as you felt him buck his hips up, hard cock pressing into your barely clothed core. You could feel how drenched you were, surely leaving evidence on his sweats. There was no time to feel embarrassed as you pressed yourself closer to him, rocking your hips slowly. Moans and gasps escaped your throat as you continued to drag yourself back and forth against him. You could feel how big he was, length and girth far beyond anything you’d ever felt or seen. Denki was long but that was it, nothing too special about him.

“You’re rubbing on me like a bitch in heat.” He mumbled against your lips. His dirty words had you moaning into his mouth and moving your hips faster. You couldn’t remember the last time someone kissed you with such passion and god, he was so good at kissing. And it's almost as if thinking about his talented mouth snapped you out of the mind blowing bliss that had fogged your mind. You quickly put your hands on his chest and pushed yourself back. Frustrated by this, Bakugo was quick to start placing sloppy kisses along your neck, gripping your ass harder. You pushed against him harder and wriggled yourself out of his hold.

“We can’t do this. Oh god, this was a mistake. I’m- I- c-can’t. I need to go to bed.” You didn’t even wait for Bakugo’s response, your heart was pounding as you rushed into the spare room. What had you been thinking? Making out with Bakugo? How far would you have let him take it? You didn’t even want to think about it now, tears filling your eyes. He was with Ochako and you just fucked that up. It was a mistake though, he could easily fix things with her. Yeah, he could just explain that it was your fault! You came onto him and he put a stop it it. But he hadn’t, you had. Why did he let it go so far? No, you couldn’t think or dwell on that. Fuck, how could you have been so stupid? You’d been doing so good all night, up until he had to go and look at your lips. You let out a frustrated sigh and threw yourself face down on the bed. Maybe you could just pretend it never happened? It’s probably what he’s going to want. Your face heated up as you recalled the kiss, gently touching your lips. You wished you didn’t have to forget about it,you wished you didn’t have to pretend you didn’t enjoy it. Fuck, what a disaster.

Back in the living room, Bakugo was sitting in the same position you had left him, wondering where the fuck he had gone wrong. He saw how your body reacted to him, he felt how you matched the passion, so why did you pull back? Why did you push him away and run off? A mistake? That hurt. He knew he shouldn’t be blaming for you rejecting him, seeing as you’re going through a messy breakup but fuck, he’d be lying to say that didn’t cut deep. You wanted to forget about a kiss that good? He poured his goddamn heart and soul into that kiss and he could tell you did too. He could fucking feel it, and now you wanted to just forget about it? Fine, sooner or later you’d realize you were wrong but for now he’d play it your way. He could pretend it didn’t happen, hell he could pretend he didn’t even like you. Bakugo didn’t do feelings, he’s never done feelings so why start now? He didn’t care if he was letting anger cloud his judgment.

By the time the morning rolled around, Bakugo’s anger never diminished. He was dead set on making you feel as bad as he felt. When you entered the kitchen with your early morning greeting, he grunted and left the room. All morning all you got was either a grunt or a one word answer. Was he mad at you for last night? Did he regret it that much? Whatever, this is what you wanted but it still hurts to have him treating you like you’re just some stranger. You didn’t have much time to ponder it, as Kirishima arrived just as Bakugo left, muttering a good morning to Kiri and then leaving. He came into the kitchen and gave you a questioning look.

“Don’t ask me, he woke up like that.” You turned your attention back to the pancakes you were making. You’d gotten up earlier so you could make them for Bakugo but clearly that wasn’t happening. “Grab me some chocolate chips? I’ll make your favorite”

“You’re the best.” His voice was a lot closer than you had expected, as he set the bag of chocolate chips down next to you, then moved behind you. He gently wrapped his arms around your midsection, bent slightly and rested his face in the crook of your neck. This felt far too intimate but something told you he needed this. With one hand flipping the pancakes, you ran the other over his forearm, hoping to ease whatever was on his mind. “Sorry, rough night” He said as he turned his head, his lips grazing your skin as he spoke. Fuck, his lips felt so good on you. Tired Kirishima always became super needy and affectionate. You’d never seen him this bad before though, just the occasional hug or head kiss. This felt like a whole different level. He stood behind you and held you the entire time you cooked, not saying another peep. You have to admit, you could get used to this. The affection warmed your heart, never having someone be this touchy and open with you. Not even Denki had held you like this before. Denki had always been about PDA, as if he had something to prove. But behind closed doors, he wasn’t nearly as affectionate. Never tender touches or kisses. His end game was always sex, nothing less. After placing the last pancake onto the plate, you reached down and covered Kirishima’s hands with yours.

“Breakfast is done.” You whispered, not wanting to ruin this moment with him. You felt him nod into the crook of your neck and let out a long content sigh. He placed a couple barely there kisses to your neck and then finally pulled away from you. You busied yourself by evenly plating the pancakes, grabbing some syrup and taking it to the kitchen table. Kirishima just stood back and watched how flustered and nervous you were now. That was a good thing, right? He thought to himself. That means you obviously feel something towards him, there's at least something there for him to work with. Even if it was something small, it could grow. He had told himself from day one that he wasn’t going to try anything on you, but that proved to be increasingly difficult as the days went on. He went out of his way so much to take care of you during the few weeks you were nothing more than a shell. He felt protective of you now, it took everything in him not to punch Denki again. But you were so brave and didn’t need saving. He admired that about you, and how far you’d come from three weeks ago. He took a spot at the kitchen table and watched as you shyly sat down next to him. You both ate your breakfast in silence, him pondering your reactions and you worrying about how Bakugo was acting. A ding from your phone broke the silence, grabbing it, you read the message that Mina had sent you. She was asking if you wanted to go out for drinks, just you and her. It was easy to assume that she’d found out about what had happened but you just assumed she’d be on Denki’s side. You felt bad for thinking that though, Mina had been nothing but a good friend to you, of course she’d still want to see you. You quickly sent off a reply, deciding it might be nice to actually get out and clear you head, far away from both boys. Once you both were done eating, Kirishima cleared the table and started on the dishes.

“Thank you.” You said, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek and rushing off into the spare room before he had a chance to reply. You didn’t know why you kept doing these small things, all you were doing to yourself was confusing your heart. It had to stop, you needed to cut it out.

You spent the majority of your day in the spare room, not really wanting to face anyone. Bakugo hadn’t come back yet, you weren’t even sure where he had run off too. Glancing at the clock, you noticed it was already 7pm and you only had an hour to get ready. You hadn’t been out to club in so long, you weren’t really sure what to expect. Standing in front of the closet, you scanned your clothes looking for something appropriate to wear. There you are, you thought to yourself as you spotted the little black dress you always wore out, it always gaining the most attention. Grabbing it off the hanger, you tossed it on your bed and rushed to the bathroom to put some makeup on. Nothing too fancy, just some eyeliner and mascara, not feeling the need to get completely done up. Hearing your phone ping from the spare room, you looked over your face and hair and decided it would have to do. Once back in the spare room, you grabbed your phone and opened the text from Mina. You had roughly 15 minutes to get dressed and find shoes, before she’d arrive. Cursing Mina for being early, you quickly unstressed and slipped the small black dress on. The dress cling to you like a second skin, hugging your curves. The neckline was deep, showing off an ample amount of cleavage. This was sure to be a head turner, maybe you could even go home with someone tonight. You grabbed your small black purse and slipped on a pair of chunky black heels and headed towards the front door.

“Oh hey-“ The rest of the words died on Kirishima’s tongue as he took in your appearance. You looked absolutely stunning, he couldn’t peel his eyes away even if he wanted.

“I’m heading out to a club with Mina tonight! Don’t wait up!” You rushed out and then you were gone. Kirishima was left sitting on the couch in awe. Snapping out of it, he immediately grabbed his phone. You looked too fucking good and he couldn’t get the image of you out of his head. Jealousy deeper into his veins as he thought about all the male attention you were guaranteed to get tonight. He didn’t like the thought of other people looking you at you like that. He didn’t want other people to look at you like that. He quickly texted Mina, asking what club they were going to, saying he’d pick y/n up at the end of the night. That wasn’t the plan though, he needed to be there, he needed to make sure you didn’t go home with anyone. He knew it wouldn’t count and just be a rebound but the thought of you with someone else mad him unbelievably angry. It was rare for him to get mad or upset, but he just couldn’t stand the idea of another man touching you. Receiving a text back, he quickly sprung up from the couch, grabbing his keys and heading out. He’d watch from afar, make sure you were safe. Yeah, he wouldn’t let you know he was there unless absolutely necessary.

#bakugou x reader #bakugou katuski x reader #kirishima x reader #kirishima eijiro x reader #denki x reader #denki kaminari x reader #mha #bnha #my hero x reader #bakugo katuski #kirishima eijirou #denki x jirou #denki kaminari

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angelsdevils · 2 years

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Midoriya x Little Sis! Reader

Title: Hero Crush Fluff No Warning

Midoriya held you as he walked into his class, it was a bring your siblings to school day. So of course he had to bring his cute little puppy to class with him. As soon as he walked in everyone turned to him, and they began to squeal. You looked almost identical to Midoriya except you were 6 years old, had (h/c) hair, and (e/c) eyes.

“Omg, she is so cute!” Uraraka squealed as she came up to you and him.

“What do you say puppy?”

“Thank chu,” you hid your face into Midoriya’s neck before hearing a familiar voice.

“Hey brat…” You lifted your head to see Bakugo and you reached for him.

“You can’t call a kid a brat dude…” Kirishima said and Bakugo ignored him as Bakugo took you from Midoriya.

“I missed chu!”

“Yeah, yeah…” he looked away and everyone grinned as you held Bakugo’s cheek and placed a kiss to it.

“Omg, so adorable. I can’t, my heart… gonna die…” Denki said holding his heart. Bakugo huffed with a small blush but didn’t say anything. He put you on his shoulders which caused Midoriya to worry.

“Please don’t drop her Kachan…”

“Shut up Deku~ no one is going to drop her right brat?”

“Yeah!” You cheered slightly as you held onto his head.

“I didn’t know Bakugo was good with kids.” Todorki said and Bakugo shrugged.

“She clings to me whenever she can.”

“Mine…” You giggled and hugged his head before turning to the door.

“Who is this cutie?” Midnight asked, as she walked over with All Might.

“Deku’s little sister…”

“Midoriya (Y/N)…” Midoriya said with a smile.

“NO! It’s Puppy to you!” You yelled at him and he held his hands up.

“Sorry puppy.”

“Hmph…”

“That was loud…” Kirishima said rubbing his ears.

“She gets like that with Bakugo too, if he doesn’t call her a brat she yells.” Midoriya explained. All Might held his arms out, and you glared at him.

“No! Stupid All Might!”

“Ouch…” Midnight was laughing and All Might sweat dropped.

“Uh…sorry All Might…” Midoriya apologized.

“Puppy you can’t call people stupid…”

“Ka~chan does it all the time.” You complained and Bakugo looked away from everyone.

“He isn’t exactly the person to look up too…” Iida said and Bakugo started yelling.

“WHAT! DON’T SAY THAT!”

“Favorite super hero is God Explosion Murder God Dynamite!” You yelled and Bakugo stood proud and Midoriya had tears in your eyes.

“Puppy I thought you were my biggest fan.”

“Face it, I am better.”

“Bakugo, did you really teach her that?” Mina scolded slightly and he rolled his eyes.

“What’s going on?” A tired voice said and your eyes widen seeing Aizawa.

“E-Eraserhead?” You whispered quietly but the group could here you. Your face turned as red as Kirishima’s hair. Your brother sweat dropped at how embarrassed and shy you got.

“Looks like you have a fan Aizawa…” Midnight said and he looked at you. He walked up to you and you buried your face in Bakugo’s hair and became bashful.

“G-Go away s-stupid…” You mumbled and everyone snickered.

“I would have thought she would have Midoriya’s personality seems Bakugo rubbed off on her though.” Momo said laughing slightly and everyone nodded. You peaked up at him and he was staring at you before going to walk away.

“W-Wait… up…” You held your hands up and Aizawa ignored you. You began to tear up and All Might tested his luck on holding you.

“No, W-Want Eraserhead…”

“Aizawa don’t leave her hanging, hold her…”

“I don’t want too…”

“Come on, gonna break her heart.”

“Everyone get to your seats, All Might and Midnight, get out. I got class.”

“No fun…” They left and Aizawa sighed and went about teaching. Bakugo set you back down and you went to Midoriya and he picked you up on his lap. You continued to look up at Aizawa and he eventually caved and picked you up when he was teaching. Some of the students squealed at your cuteness, but he shot them a glare and continued to teach. You laid your head against Aizawa’s chest and put your thumb in your mouth before closing your eyes.

You eventually fell asleep as he taught, and when he was done, he bundled up in his sleeping bag. You both ended up falling asleep and everyone sweat dropped.

“He looks like a father, protecting his child.”

“It’s adorable.”

“I just hope she don’t pick up on his habits, like she has with Kachan…”

“Shut up Deku!”

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#Deku #midoriya #midoriya izuku #bnha #mha #aizaw #eraserhead #bakugo #midoriya x little sister reader #fluff

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adoringmha · 3 years

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HOW THEY REACT TO YOU BEING REALLY FLIRTY + FLIRTING WITH THEM

CHARACTERS: bakugo + denki + kirishima + (f!reader)

REQUEST: heyy!! could i request the students with a super flirtatious girl?? how would they react? would they be oblivious? would they be down for it? maybe some smut idk • by anonymous

WARNINGS: suggestive things + smutty scenes

NOTES: i wasn’t sure who exactly you wanted so i just did these three <3

bakugo

at first he notices you and your flirty behavior and he just grumbles and ignores you

(even though he lowkey wants you to only flirt with him, but he’ll deny that)

but then you do start flirting w him––

saying things like “wow you’re so strong katsuki”

and part of him wants to yell that you don’t know him like that to be using his first name...but it sounds rly nice coming from you

and he normally doesn’t like when people kiss his ass cause whatever they’re saying is usually a given and shouldn’t be surprising

(like how he’s good at what he does),

but for some reason, there’s something about you that makes him play into it.

he’ll have a cocky smirk on his face as he watches you with slitted eyes, “go on.”

suddenly he tries showing off even more than usual with the hopes that you’ll shower him in praise

whole time he’s smirking and lowkey flexing for you

he’ll even flirt back with you, temporarily making you speechless

but if you think you can keep flirting with anyone else once you’ve got this thing going with him––

you were currently pressed up against the door of a random supply closet, bakugo shoving you in there as soon as everyone else walked ahead to go to lunch. one of his hands was wrapped around your throat as he pressed into you from behind.

“what were you doing with shitty-hair huh?”

you gasped when he grabbed a handful of your ass before slapping it, words escaping your mind. when you didn’t say anything, he tightened his hold on your throat.

“asked you a question princess.”

“was just––talking to him.” you tried to turn your head to bat your lashes at him but he wouldn’t let you.

“tch, with your hands all over him? don’t think so.” he bit your earlobe and you swallowed thickly as he whispered in your ear, his voice gruff. “think you wanted to piss me off.”

you smirked. “and why would i wanna do that, katsuki?”

he cursed at the sound of his name and slid his hand in your panties, grinning at how wet you were. “m’gonna put you in your place the way you deserve, don’t you worry.”

denki

denki noticed the way you would your bat your eyelashes at people, put a hand on their shoulder or arm

he knew you were just like that

but sometimes he couldn’t tell if you were flirting or not or just being nice

he’d literally ask you with a hopeful smile on his face

“wait are you flirting with me?”

you’d just laugh and walk away, “i’m sure you can figure it out, denki”

he puts two and two after a bit and realizes that you are in fact flirting with him

you talk to him so often that he starts to perk up whenever you enter the room he’s in, hoping you’ll come give him attention

he’d try to flirt back with you too but sometimes he’s a little nervous or literally does not know what to respond

so he just stands there stuttering and blushing as he watches you

and it’s adorable

just makes you wanna ruin him

but he can be a little bold

in fact that’s how you both act on your feelings

he just randomly asks one day (lowkey as a joke, just in case you’re not into it) as you’re flirting with each other

“you wanna go somewhere...more private?” he even raises his brows and everything

he wasn’t actually expecting you to take him up on his offer, completely used to rejection, but he was not complaining. not one bit.

your lips were trailing and sucking along his neck, leaving pretty marks on his skin, his hands gripping your waist desperately for some sort of stability. he bucked his hips into yours subconsciously when you found his sweet spot, his hands sending a little jolt to you, making you smirk into his neck.

“does that feel good denki?” your voice was sweet and soft as you grinded onto him, making him curse quietly.

“fuck––” his voice cracked and he winced internally. “yeah, oh god yeah, feels really good.”

you sat up and reached one hand behind his head to pull his hair and pressed your lips against his, muffling his whines.

his hands were roaming your body, holding you close as he kissed you back feverishly. he mumbled against your lips, “god i really like you.”

you pulled away and his eyes widened, he shouldn’t have said––

you smiled, “i like you too,” before leaning back in, “now keep kissing me.”

he nodded, “yes ma’am.”

kirishima

poor baby would be kinda awkward sometimes

he’s flattered that you flirt with him but he knows that you flirt with everyone

so he tries not to think about it too hard

you’d compliment him and bring him water after practice and he’d thank you with a smile, scratching the back of his head sheepishly

he just thinks you’re being nice

it’s actually bakugo who brings it up with him, asking why he isn’t doing anything

and kirishima literally has no idea what he’s talking about

bakugo has to spell it out for him, mention that you talk to him the most, only bring him water, give him the most attention out of everyone else

the next day he’s a lot more blushy than usual and you think it’s so cute

you ask him if he wants to come over to your room after class and he agrees, wanting to confirm if you actually like him

you were sitting side by side in your bed when he asked. “yeah...” you looked down, suddenly nervous, a small smile on your face. “i thought it was kinda obvious.” you paused and looked up at him, “do you––do you like me back?”

he chuckled nervously, “well yeah. i can’t imagine who wouldn’t, it’s you.”

you felt a warmth bloom in your chest from his words and scooted closer to him. “can i kiss you?”

his eyes widened but he nodded almost immediately. “please.”

you pressed your lips against his gently, giving him a soft peck, before pulling away to look at him. you both smiled at each other before leaning back in for another, which immediately turned into several and soon you were making out and he was pulling you into his lap, one arm around your waist, the other squeezing your thigh.

he had to remember to thank bakugo after this.

#mha #mha x reader #mha headcanons #bakugo #bakugo x reader #bakugo headcanon #bakugo smut #denki #denki x reader #denki headcanon #denki smut #kirishima #kirishima x reader #kirishima headcanon #kirishima smut #kirishima fluff

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midnight-on-pluto · 3 years

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Hello! I was wondering if your asks were open, if not that's totally fine.

If you could, comfort headcannons, and scenarios, for bakugo, midoriya, kirishima, denki, todoroki and shinso where the reader finds the boys crying because of an insecurity they have or something like that. And then the reader comforts them and let's them cry it out, reassuring the boys and making them feel loved. Thank you!

Reader is gn, if you may.

Comforting them masterlist

A/N: Yes! This is so cute and I was literally going to write one the other way we must be in sync 😙😙 but here you go!! Added Iida just to make things all even 💕 Sorry this took so long i almost finished and then tumblr DELETED EVERYTHING UGHH and Todoroki’s was so long (it still is but BUTTS)

Warning: insecure MHA boys, crying,

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𓆝 You had found Midoriya in the UA library, silently crying in a study room off to the side. It was heartbreaking really, seeing the usually bright and bubbly boy with red puffy eyes and sniffling back any tears left to come. He quickly wiped the tears away, apologizing and getting ready to leave before you called out to him. “Midoriya, are you okay?” He gave you his signature smile, bright and big as ever, but the facade was quickly brought down by a frown and more tears. His knees buckled below him and you had to lunge forwards to catch him.

“No,” his words were broken, cracking as his sobs came through. You held him tightly, feeling his head shuffle closer into your neck. “I’m sorry, it’s just…. everyone here is so strong, and they know exactly what they’re doing” He finally got a sentence out. “How come I’m so useless? I can’t be a hero…” Your heart broke at his words, then broke once more hearing him start sobbing again.

“Izuku, you’re the most fit of all of us,” you told him. “You’re so determined and strong, you’re willing to injure yourself permanently to protect someone you barely know, just because that’s who you are.” You heard him sniffle and pull away from you. His green eyes searched yours, puffy and red as tears welled in his eyes. “Izuku you’re the definition of a hero.” A smile formed on his face and he hugged you again, thanking you. He wasn’t crying anymore, but you still stayed. His arms wrapped around your neck while he calmed down.

𓆝 You hadn’t seen Iida since his match, worried you’d searched everywhere to no avail. Defeated, you met up with Midorya and Uraraka, huffing as you asked if they knew where Iida was. “His family called,” Uraraka said. “Some emergency, it didn’t seem too good.” You nodded, becoming increasingly worried at how Iida might be feeling.

Laying in bed that night you couldn’t help but worry about where he could be, mind racing with how he must be feeling. Silent footsteps in the hallway took your attention, wondering who else could be up at this hour. Sneakily, you opened your door to take a peek. Your eyes slightly adjusting to the dark, you noticed Iida figure walking shakily down the hall.

“Iida?” You called in a whisper. He stopped, turning to look at you. With the soft light from your room and your adjusting eyes you could barely see his face, however it was clear to you how he was crying. Immediately you rushed over, engulfing his body in a hug as he silently broke down in the hall. “Shhh, Iida it’s okay.” You reassured, bring you both to the floor. “You’re okay, I promise. Everything will be fine.”

𓆝 It wasn’t often Todoroki got insecure. There was the off day he hated his scar, the pink tissue a constant reminder of how he’d hurt his mother. He barely looked in the mirror, never touched it, and ignored any questions people had about it, but it wasn’t like he was insecure, right?

As soon as the blue haired third year spoke to him he knew the words that came from her mouth. “How’d you get that scar?” He ignored the question, bringing a hand up to touch the scar. Immediate regret and sadness welled inside him, the permanent mark residing just under his fingertips. He was in a bad mood the rest of the day, snapping at anyone who spoke to him and grumbling lightly under his breath. This made him hurt more, especially when you bounded happily over to him, asking if he could be your partner for a school project. “Why,” he scowled, pushing past you harshly and making you stumble back. He already felt bad, but the way he’d spoke to you made his heart flow with regret.

He stayed in his room that night. No one had come in, calling him out for dinner or scolding him for the way he’d spoken today. He’d pushed everyone away, left alone with the stupid scar. Tears welled in his eyes before he finally broke down. Silent tears flowing as soft cries came from his mouth. There was a knock from his door, which stopped his tears as he stared at the wood. “Todoroki?” Your voice called. “I’m coming in, is that okay?” He never responded but you still pushed his door open.

Immediately you took in his state. Red eyes and tears falling from his bicoloured eyes. Hands shaking in his lap as his mouth contorted from a frown into a false smile. You ran towards him, falling into his arms as you squeezed him closer. You felt his face find solace in your neck, tears wetting your skin. His body shook in quiet sobs as he spoke. “Why?” He asked again. “Why would you want me as your partner? I have this disgusting scar on my face.” You pulled away after his sentence, looking intently at his eye. Your face softened and you leaned forward, placing a kiss to the boiled skin. He froze, eyes widening at your touch. When you pulled away, tracing the mark with your fingers, he leaned closer to your touch. “Shoto, your scar isn’t ugly, it makes you strong.” You told him. His eyes closed and a smile formed on his face, you wiped away the access tears. “How could you ever think that about yourself?”

𓆝 Bakugo was aloof, angry, and loud. That’s why, when you walked into the dark, empty room, you never expected to see your fiery friend sitting on the floor. His body shook with tears, being quiet as you’ve ever seen him. Cautiously you made you way to him, not sure if comfort is something he wanted right now. You placed a careful hand on his shoulder, practically hovering over him. “Bakugo?” You questioned softly. He stopped crying for a moment before turned to look at you. His pale cheeks had become red, tears staining the soft skin. His eyes were red, almost puffy as they pleaded for you.

You threw your books to the side, wrapping your arms around him and holding him close. You felt his hands come up to your arms, reaching from behind him. His touch was soft as he pulling you closer, nuzzling into you. “How could any of you like me?” He asked. “I snap at you, yell, I’m a horrible person. It wouldn’t surprise me if all of you just hated me.” His words broke you, making small tears fall from your eyes and onto the back of his neck. You sniffled, tugging him even closer, if it was really possible.

“Bakugo, what do you mean?” You asked into his neck. “Do you really think Kirishima and Kaminari would’ve spent all that time trying to be your friend, if they hated you? Do you think Deku would strive to be better than you, be stronger than you, if he didn’t look up to you? Do you really think I’d be here, if I wasn’t your friend, if i didn’t like you?” He quieted at your words, taking them in before shaking his head. You moved to face him, curling onto his lap before wrapping your arms around his front. “Bakugo, no one here hates you, and there’s nothing you can do to change that.” He wrapped his own arms around you, holding you closely as he whispered thanks into your neck.

𓆝 Kirishima wore his heart on his sleeve. Telling Bakugo he loved him, even if he only got grumbles back, always being happy, telling people how he truly feels and doing everything he can for those of 1-A. So when the perky, cheery red boy had knocked on your door, tears filling his eyes as he pulled you close to him, you were surprised to hear he was hurting too.

His tears wet the sweater you wore, barely audible sentences flowing from his mouth. “I’m not as strong as any of you,” you caught his words. “Everyone here will become a great hero and I’ll just be stuck behind, never growing.” He poured his heart out to you, clinging onto your body as the words left his lips.

“What do you mean?” You questioned. “Kiri, you’re the strongest here. I envy everything you do, everyone loves you, you have such a strong quirk, you could take every punch or attack with just your skin alone. Kiri, you are strong, and you have some of the most development of any of us here.” He pulled away to look at you, eyes full of love. “You mean it?” He asked. You nodded, pulling him close as you nuzzled into him. “I do.”

𓆝 You looked into Kaminari’s eyes. The tears falling from them hitting the floor as he spoke. “I’m gonna fail this test, God why am I the dumbest here!” This wasn’t a new occurrence, you desperately tried to study with the electric boy and he always ended up crying. But this time was different, this time he really meant it.

You stared blankly at him, confused. He continued, “I’m the dumbest in this class! I can’t do anything, I’ll never be a hero at this rate.” You were quick to hug him, falling blankly on his lap as his eyes widened. Suddenly you felt his arm wrap and your waist and a finger tilt your head up. Tears still stained his cheeks but a smirk stayed plastered on his face.

“Hey babe,” he spoke. “Wanting some attention there?” Immediately you groaned and sat back up. “Did you really just switch from crying just to flirt with me?” You asked, slightly disappointed. “If all I had to do was cry to get you on my lap, I would’ve done it much sooner.” He leaned closer to you. Only Denki Kaminari would ruin you trying to comfort him, sorry. Please slap him and let him study alone next time smh

𓆝 Shinsou wasn’t one to show how he felt often. So having him crying in your arms felt slightly comforting. His sobs shook his body and he clung to you. Silently he ranted to you, trying hard not to cry harder.

“I can’t be a hero, everyone thinks I’m a villain.” He spoke. “Why does everyone just assume that? It’s not my fault….” You held him close, letting him cry softly in your shoulder. “Shinsou, you’re the most heroic of anyone.” You told him.

He looked up at you, tears spilling from his violet eyes. “You want to protect these people from the person they think you are, you get no gratitude, barely any respect, yet you still want to protect the people who’ve hurt you most. That’s the most heroic thing I’ve ever heard.” He smiled, a real smile, before hugging you once more and wiping his tears away.

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kenmascatears · 3 years

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7 Minutes

Description: 7 minutes in heaven with Bakugo

Genre: smut

Warnings: Oral (fem receiving)

a/n: per usual - not beta’d, etc but it’s bakugo

What did I get myself into? You thought to yourself.

Mina had dragged you to a party, insisting that you needed to go out and that you couldn’t stay in your dorm all weekend, avoiding your ex. It wasn’t that you didn’t like parties, you used to attend them quite frequently, but when you broke up with your ex, you stopped going. He was a frequent attendee as well, as well as the person who got you into the party scene, and you didn’t feel like seeing him every weekend chatting up other girls in front of you.

But Mina had convinced you, telling you that you needed to show him what he was missing.

But now, as you sit with the group of people playing 7 minutes and the bottle that Bakugo had just spun stopped in front of you, you were beginning to regret giving into Mina’s pleading.

As you step into the bedroom, you’re hyper-aware of Bakugo’s presence behind you.

Closing the door behind him he moves to the bed, sitting at the edge leaving you to figure out where to go. The room is mostly bare, with only a dresser pushed up against one wall and a bed against the other. Opting to lean against the dresser you stare down, twisting the hem of your skirt in between your fingers.

You hadn’t spoken to Bakugo since the breakup, having been successful in avoiding him on campus. It wasn’t necessarily a bad breakup, but you wanted to spare yourself the humiliation and embarrassment of talking to an ex. The last time the two of you had been in an environment like this was when you were getting your brains fucked out by him. He was the last person you had slept with and it was taking a toll, causing you to rely on your trusty vibrator and an incognito tab more often than not.

Heat pools between your thighs at the memory and for a fleeting second you think to yourself, maybe 7 minutes with him wouldn’t be so bad after all.

A sigh breaks your train of thought and you look up to see Bakugo in front of you.

“We’re on a time limit,” he says and you feel yourself melting at the familiarity of him. “We can just sit here or we can do something but it’s completely up to you.”

Boldness runs through your veins and you lean up to capture his lips with yours. Bakugo responds, hands sliding around your waist and pressing at the small of your back before sliding down to cup your ass, while you wrap your arms around his neck, pressing yourself closer to him.

The kiss is messy and as the two of you become engrossed in one another, you register at the back of your mind that you can feel him becoming hard, boner poking at your hip.

Breaking the kiss you separate from him, ignoring the stickiness gathering in your panties, and prepare to go onto your knees, wanting to suck him off. But before you can you’re stopped.

“Wait,” Bakugo says red eyes hazy with lust and cheeks flushed. “I want to make you cum instead.”

He pulls you to the bed and deposits you on it before kneeling between your legs. You can feel his hot breath fanning across your cunt and as he leans forward and licks a line up your underwear, right where your folds are, you feel yourself getting wetter.

“Katsuki please,” you whine, “There are only a few minutes left.”

Moving away he pulls your underwear down and tosses it behind him before returning to his kneeling position before you.

Moving your body so you’re splayed out, Bakugo’s hands cup the undersides of your thighs and push them apart, revealing your bare cunt to him. You're soaked, cunt clenching, and juices bubbling out of your hole.

“Fuck,” he groans to himself, running a finger in between your folds. You gasp at the sensation, wanting nothing more than for him to start doing what he promised - to make you cum. “I missed this little pussy so much.”

His words were lost in the air as he ran his tongue between your folds and towards your clit, wrapping his lips around the little bud.

You moan out, hands reaching out blindly for something to grab. Locating his hair, you tangle your fingers into the strands and tug. You know he won’t mind, in fact, he likes it, something you learned after him spending countless nights between your legs when the two of you dated.

Bakugo knows he has no time to waste, the timer is ticking and he plans to get you off before Denki comes knocking on the door. But with how wet you are and how responsive you’re being, he doesn’t doubt that you’ll be able to come in time.

Two of his fingers prod at your entrance before slipping in, and searching for that sweet spot, your cunt clenching around them like a vice grip.

“Fuckfuckfuck ‘suki,” you whine, your high building rapidly, “‘s so much.” Your sentence ends in a moan and at the back of his mind Bakugo wonders if the people outside can hear you. Noise isn’t much of a concern to him, but with the way you’re moaning he doubts you’d be able to quiet down anyways.

Lips leaving your clit, Bakugo focuses his attention on fingering you, his eyes fixated on the way your cunt sucks his fingers in. He can feel your walls fluttering around him and he knows your close.

Crooking his fingers just so, he locates your g-spot, an act that is rewarded with a loud moan and your body squirming and twitching at the sensation.

“‘Suki ‘m so close it feels ‘s so good” you babble, fingers pulling at his hair even harder as you near your orgasm.

“You gonna cum all over my fingers?” he asks you, moving his mouth back down to your clit.

You can’t even answer. One hard suck combined with his fingers pressing against your sweet spot and you’re gone, the electricity of an orgasm crashing through you.

Your back arches off the bed and your fingers grip Bakugo’s hair tighter than he thought was possible as you buck your hips against his face, riding out your orgasm.

“Shit, that’s it princess,” he mumbles onto your clit, the vibrations making you cry out even more.

As you come down from your high, your back returning to the bed and fingers loosening their grip on Bakugo’s hair, he removes his fingers from your cunt. It’s accompanied by a lewd, slick sound, and his fingers are soaked in your slick, strings stretched between each finger.

Popping them into his mouth he laps them clean, tongue swirling around the digits. The previously sated desire remerges at the erotic act and you can feel the heat pooling between your legs but you’re snapped back to the reality of where you are by a pounding at the door.

“Time’s up guys!” Denki yells, “You guys have two minutes to, uh, clean up and come out.” You hear him snicker as he leaves.

As you move to get up and find something to clean yourself off with, you're stopped by Bakugo holding you down and licking up the essence on your cunt that has been collected there.

You twitch, hips bucking up to where his tongue laps at your folds.

Pulling away he mutters to himself, “so fucking insatiable,” before getting up and retrieving your underwear from where it lay on the floor.

From your position on the bed, you can see how hard he is, the outline of his cock visible through his pants and a boldness rushes through your veins.

“Do you maybe want to continue this after we leave here?”

Turning to look at you, Bakugo smiles a slow smile, one filled with lust and stifled feelings.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

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keerishima · 3 years

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hi hi!! i loved what i saw so far on your blog 😎 it’s so cuteee waahh

for requests could you do something likeee um um soft things they do? SORRY IF THATS TOO BROAD- LMAKFKAKDK

oh oh or for bakugo could you do a small thing about trying to hold his hand for the first time? idk idk you don’t have to do any of these but just know your writing is amazing !!

hi there! this is actually so cute omg of course im going to do these! i hope they were okay, i sort of did it in a way where it would work with and without an s/o but some leaned more to either side,, if that makes sense

also thank you so much, i’m so glad you like my blog so far!! i hope i can continue this level of work for the future <3

Kirishima sometimes sneezes so hard his whole body hardens by accident- like he’ll just poof up like a pufferfish. Sometimes he doesn’t even realise he’s hardened 💀 it’s adorable to watch the both of you jump confusion when he tries to lie back down but he ends up poking you

todoroki juggles with the ice he can make. There’ll be days where he is watching or listening to something and suddenly his right hand turns blue and there’s three small ice balls between tossed between his hands. someone started a competition to guess how long he could do it for and so far, Shoji is in the lead

iida has a habit of shushing you in his sleep. like maybe you’d wake up before him and be on your phone, he’d roll over all bleary-eyed and you’d know he was basically still asleep because his normal I’ve-just-woken-up-and-you’re-the-first-thing-I-saw smile isn’t there. he’d brush his fingers against your mouth all ‘mmfhm shhh don’t worryyy don’t worry i'll t-ake..care’ because even in his sleep he wants to make sure you’re okay at all times. his role as class rep really is perfect for him 😩

denki is so energetic. and so clingy. sometimes a bit too much but just tell him and he’ll bound off and give you your space. anyway because of his energy, he sometimes struggles to sleep and rest. before he could never find peace with it and sleep, so he started to ask you to take a long walk with him before bed. you’d go around the area around the dorms and the woods area and talk about literally anything and everything. sometimes you’d walk past houses and try to guess the names of the house owners.

‘Someone called Sakura definitely lives there’

‘Why because there’s sakura trees?’

‘...yes’

shoji always wanted to help you. ALWAYS. if you were doing something that needed a bunch of tools like your makeup, or cooking, or building something like a new dresser after you told aizawa your old one broke, shoji would come RUNNING. ‘hey y/n can I help you?’ and the way he helps is he holds everything you need for you, and hands it over as soon as you need it.

‘okay mascara time shoji can y-‘ *shoji is already shoving the mascara into your face*

‘oh gosh I need a wrench-‘ *shoji’s wrenching it for you*

basically he just wants to help you 25/8

sero absolutely loves using his tape to drag you to him. if you’re across the room from him he’ll loosely wrap it around your waist, and then pull you in towards his body with a smirk on his face. his favourite time to do this is when he’s in his hammock and you’re standing across his room, he’ll just pull you along no matter what you were doing or holding so he could hold you. another thing he’d do is pull you in for a hug and then suddenly tightly wrapping his tape around the both of you like a snake, only smiling cheekily when you give him a questioning look.

‘sero?’ ‘I’m not letting you go’

bakugo stares at your hands. bakugo REALLY likes staring at your hands, I feel like bakugo has an obsession with your hands...because his are rough from his quirk but yours are soft and comforting :( and man does he want to hold them. but he refuses. holding hands is for extras. and also he doesn’t want to hurt you by accidentally setting off his quirk, but also because holding hands is for extras >:(. hon you’re going to have to take the initiative and one day randomly grab his hands, when you’re out don’t give him time to really comprehend that you’ve just grabbed his hand, because he really really likes it but his pride won’t let him enjoy it. if you grab it randomly he’ll probably short-circuit and walked with you dazed and again, just stare at your joint hands. his thoughts are running wild ‘fuck hands so soft fuck we’re holding hands oh god don’t let go bakugo or else I’ll smack you don’t sweat don’t sweat don’t sweat’. meanwhile you’re just smiling happily because he hasn’t let go! in fact he’s just tightened his hold around your fingers, grumbling under his breath

midoriya is so cute oh my lord. he's absolutely adorable. we all know he loves his note-taking and if you don't know, he also takes invisible notes when he doesn't have his books. once he got close to you, you became his new notebook. kind of. if you're dating midoriya you need to be able to handle his chattering. he'd do the boy thing and lean into your face so his breath is brushing your cheeks and not realise that he's making you flustered. 'hey y/n did you see the way mount lady did that? she runs and makes sure she has space to not step on anyway y/n what if she ever stepped on anyone what would the hero handbook say can you imagine??'

tokoyami would fluff his feathers omg i'm just imagining it and its the cutest thing ever holy shit. and he normally only does it when he lays down in your lap. he'd fall asleep resting on your thighs and then get up, just to stretch out his legs and back, change positions, oh and shake his head to fluff out his feathers. the first time you saw him doing that you literally stopped breathing in surprise, it was so cute. nobody else knew he did that until denki walked in on tokoyami curled in on your lap and your boyfriend chose that exact time to do his little birdy wiggle. best believe denki ran out gleaming to share the new information

shinsou takes you on a walk, to one place specifically. and this one place is a little secluded area in the park literally filled with cats of all sizes and shapes. according to shinsou all of these cats have names and favourite foods and favourite ways to be petted and their favourite person is shinsou himself! okay that changes a bit when you get involved too, but shinsou isn’t a jealous person especially when it comes to cats obviously. these are your favourite moments with him because as i’ve said before, shinsou values privacy so this is where he lets himself relax in public. when he’s comfortable he pulls you onto his lap or tucks you onto his side or lays his head on you. he’ll litter kisses on your neck whilst you stroke the kittens as per his instructions of what they like. he even picks up each kitten and says hi, pecking them on the nose when you two arrive, god my heart that’s so cute. when you leave the kittens would all meow briefly before teetering away, as you make shinsou promise to bring you back

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shanitani · 3 years

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“KATSUKI” ON A GOLD CHAIN.

includes : katsuki x black reader

a: yes I named it katsuki on a gold chain👩🏽‍💻... leave me alone. anyways happy birthday katsu

contains: Suggestive kissing ?? nothing major.

“come here, Katsu.” you sat criss - crossed on the commons room couch, him along with Kirishima, Denki, and Sero had just came back from practicing, all of them looking beat and tired. He grunted, saying his goodbyes to his friends before sitting next to you on the couch, he sighed grabbing your waist and pulling you onto his lap to snuggle in his warmth despite the sweat that ran along his arms. It was more so for him than you, loving your refreshing fruity scent you always smelled like and your cold body settling his warm one.

You both looked out the window in front of you, students roaming around the dorms outside talking to one another, the sun setting readying to turn dark - and the muffled background noise of the slight music coming from someone’s room. “Good birthday?” he hummed in response, not looking in your direction - instead keeping his eye on the street in content.

“Better now that you’re here.” he grunted lowly, hugging your thighs closer to his chest and laying your head closer to him to stray away from your gaze and observations that he was immensely blushing a crimson red. “’m glad.” you started looking at the small gold chain necklace dangling from his chest that you had bought him today. Damn he looks fine, might have to buy him earrings now. you began your sentence that had ran away from you, “ Any last wishes before your birthday ends birthday boy?” you smiled up at him looking at his piercing scarlet eyes that always made your body heat a little too much.

“Yeah, come here” He lifted you off his chest and placed you so that you sat on his lap looking towards him, he grabbed the back of your neck lustfully kissing your lips. You relaxed into his touch only giving him a little extra more since he was the birthday boy after all. His tongue found yours fighting hungrily for dominance - only obviously letting Bakugo take the lead and you falling right into his hands.

He pulled back slowly, eyes lustfully looking into yours before flashing his signature smirk and slumping back into the couch still holding onto to your hips -still looking at your beautiful face, “Happy Birthday to me.”

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fa-headhoncho · 3 years

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Fake Boyfriend

Bakugo Katsuki x Reader

Prompt: Mineta is a creep and you devise a plan for it to come to an end.

Word Count: 1290

Reader: Female

Warning: Gotta love a good fake dating trope... Very Americanized, I’m so sorry. lmk if you guys want more parts, I have a few in mind.

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Part 2

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You were sat on your bed, trying to finish the last bit of homework before the weekend started. Notes and books were spread out in front of you while the assignment laid in your lap untouched. Something was running through your head that you couldn’t let go of.

You bite the end of your pencil, trying to process what’s going through your mind. It wasn’t a topic you were well versed on. The girls brought it up today and the words echoed. Flicking your gaze over at your desk where Bakugo was sitting, the temptation to break the silence was high.

“Bubba?” You call out in a small voice.

He lets out a small grumble, his focus never leaving his homework. “What did I say about that?”

You roll your eyes at him, “I’ve been calling you that since we were kids and I’m not stopping now. I’ve told you that before.” You chide with a small smile. The two of you have been friends from the womb it seems since your mothers were friends. Growing up together, spending every moment together up until you were sent off to an all-girls boarding school for middle school.

Reuniting at UA, the two of you caught up like no time had passed. The difference is Bakugo’s ego and strive to become the number one hero only increased. He would never admit it, but he had a soft spot for his childhood best friend.

“Do you think…” You scratch the back of your neck, uncomfortable with the topic. “Do you think… Mineta is a bit…” Your voice trails off as you try to find the right word. “Too friendly with me?”

He lets out a snort, unaware of the serious shift in the air. “Yea, that kids a fucking perv. You give him a skirt and he’ll try to look up it.”

“No— Katsuki.” You let out a sigh and rub your hand over your face. “This is serious, please.” You beg while staring at the back of his head.

The blond stiffens in his seat at your words. He fiddles with his pencil, mentally preparing himself before he sets it down and spins his chair. Leaning forward with his hands on his knees, he directs all his attention to you.

“The girls were talking today about him and Mina mentioned how it seemed like I was his favorite.” Your eyes shift down to your hands as you fiddle with the end of your sweatshirt. “It made me think and then I started to notice and I just—“ Shaking your head at how ridiculous you sound, you cut yourself off. “I don’t know. I’m being stupid.”

Katsuki stays quiet for a few moments, trying to plan his words carefully to not offend you. “First of all, you are not stupid. You’re just a bit clueless.” He starts off causing you to let out a scoff, after all these years you think you would be used to his bluntness, “I meant with… sexual stuff. And he likes to take advantage of that.”

You nod and go quiet as you process the information. Being at an all-girls took a toll on… that kind of education but it never really processed. Mineta always made you uncomfortable but you never realized how… until now.

“Do you want me to kick his ass?” He stands up with his fist balled at his sides, “I’ll kick his ass right now, I’ve been waiting to ever since—“

“No, no,” You shake your head at him, chuckling at his enthusiasm. He never failed to defend you, even back when it was a playground bully. But this was different, you were grown up now. Plus, it was more complicated than insulting your pigtails. “Hurting him won’t make him learn anything, Katsuki.”

“Then what will?”

You wrack your brain, trying to come up with a better way to scare the creep off. Now that you told Katsuki, you had to come up with a plan or he’d take it into his own hands. No matter how much you begged him not to, he always did things like that.

Then an idea pops into mind causing you to let out a gasp. A large smile appears on your face as you scramble off your bed towards him, crumpling all the notes in the process. Katsuki knows that face too well.

“What dumb idea just wiggled its way into that small brain of yours?” He demands as you stand in front of him.

You let out a little giggle as you grab his hands, not noticing the way his breath hitches at the contact. “Bakugo Katsuki,” You look up at him through your lashes. “Will you do the honors of being my boyfriend?”

“Your what?” He screams in your face but you are unfazed. He rips his hands out of yours and glares at you. “Are you crazy?”

Rolling your eyes at his dramatics, you explain yourself, “If I was dating someone, maybe Mineta would leave me alone.”

“Why me? Why can’t you ask one of the other idiots?”

“Because you’re… you.” You weakly defend, knowing the other boys wouldn’t care for your antics. You, once again, grab his hands and look up at him. “So, will you, Bubba?” You ask, putting your best puppy dog face.

Katsuki’s facade never fades as his heartbeat picks up. He’s imagined this day before but he didn’t think it was going to be a cover-up because you wanted a little purple perv to leave you alone.

“I—“

A knock at the door interrupts his answer making you throw your head back with a groan. You drop his hands and stomp over to the door. Swinging it open, you snap at whoever is standing there, “What?”

“Chill, dudette.” Denki greets, a large smile on his face.

“Yea, what’s got your panties in a twist?” Mineta’s nasally voice catches your attention making you look down. His chuckle that follows sends shivers down your spine.

“Oh, hey.” You switch your tone into an upbeat one. “What do you guys need?”

Mineta and Denki share a look, smirks coming onto their faces.

“Some of us were going down to the beach before the sun set and were wondering if you wanted to come with us,” Mineta asks while not-so-subtly checking you out.

“Oh,” You breathe out, shifting uncomfortably at the thought of being in your swimsuit around him. “I—“

“She’s busy, runt.” Bakugo appears behind you, a hand on the door frame and the other slipping around your waist. Your eyes widen and you look up at him. He smiles down at you causing a small blush to appear on your face.

The smirks are wiped off their faces and are replaced with flabbergasted expressions, jaws dropped to the floor.

“Are you guys gonna just stand there or…?” He raises an eyebrow, his attention going back to the boys, “We were kind of in the middle of something, weren’t we?” He gives you a rough pull, bringing you closer to him with a sly grin. You’re snapped out of your daze when he squeezes your side.

“Oh,” Flicking your gaze back to the two boys, “yea, yea.” You aggressively nod with a large smile. “Bye!” And with that, you slam the door in their faces.

Denki and Mineta stand there, staring at the door. Their minds were boggled at their encounter with the new “couple”. On the other side of it, you were trying to keep your excitement quiet. Holding a hand over your mouth to muffle your squeal, you bounce up and down in front of him. Bakugo watches with a tired expression on his face, he didn’t regret his actions but he knew he was going to regret the outcome.

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ihatebnha · 2 years

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iiiii rememberr that u were talking about bakugo making the blanket denki proof or something like that in the tags but also i love this so much

"you come back and denki is in bakugo's lap holding onto his neck" kinda wholesome but like sir MOVE OVER!!!

ljhljklsfkdl;adsk I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT POST THAT WAS ON but i do actually remember that lmaooooo.

It's true though!!! Especially since if you don't, THIS is what happens. You can obviously kick Denki off Bakugo's lap to take his spot, but you can't get rid of him entirely... cuz now he'll just be putting his head on yours, instead.

It's gets worse too if he ever sees you playing with Bakugo's hair. Then he starts asking for head massages, too. It's a good thing you love him like a buddy or else it'd be real wack LMAO!!!

#denki #he moves when you ask but he's still in the pile #lowkey its fine because the rest of the bakusquad is there so it's not like... he's NOT supposed to be with u #just like a friendly kitty cat #your pretend son #sdjflads kirishima is obvs best man at your wedding but denki gets best man 2 #probably bc he wants to help plan too #ugh why i am i crying why is he so sweet #sorry for the delay on this btw!!#ask #anon #caitie things

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bukojuiice · 3 years

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love(sick) girl | katsuki bakugo

ೃ your planned birthday surprise for katsuki takes a turn for the worst when you’re suddenly struck by a cold, prompting your dynamite boyfriend to take care of you and shower you with love and affection on his special day.

ೃ pairing: katsuki bakugo x fem! reader

ೃ tags: tooth-rotting fluff, established relationship, college au

ೃ warnings: strong language and slightly suggestive themes

ೃ my nav → my mha masterlist → ongoing 1.1k event!

happy birthday to our favorite explosive cutie! this boy means sm to me and i just had to post a fic! i hope you guys enjoy! ♡

"Oi oi oi oi (Y/N)."

Katsuki comes home to see you teetering on the edge of the living room couch, in your hoodie and joggers ensemble, tissue boxes sprawled about the coffee table, and a small white basin filled with hot water on the floor.

“Ssshuki-kun!” You chirp, jerking up from the couch. Your voice nasally and trying your best to hide your terrible cold by sniffing in the sinus in your nose as much as you can. “You’re back h-home eareeely! Happy birfdaaay babie!” You shoot your boyfriend finger guns and sway your arms to the sides, trying to not act suspicious. “Whhfat abot our dhiinner plans w-with the s-squaddd? Kiri! Mina! Denki! Serohh!”

Before you could even blink your eyes and hope he doesn’t notice your painfully obvious cold and fever, your boyfriend instantly knew something was amiss. and suddenly, it felt as if Katsuki teleported in front of you, his hand on your temples, and then swishing it’s way to your neck to check your temperature. “(Y/N)...” You have a high fever.” He says sternly and in a very concerned tone.

You look up at him, your head a bit woozy and your blonde lover holding you gently by the arms for support. “Noh! Noh! Noh! I p-planned this dinner 1 month in advance just for you! M-my f-fever can wait! I-it’s a micheeelin star restaurant! Y-you’re ggoing to lurv it babe!” Your legs wobble and you practically fall down the floor if it weren’t for Katsuki holding you in his arms. He grabs you by the hand and plops you back down on the couch, your mouth forming into a little pout.

“C’mon. I’ll help you wash up.” He gingerly helps you up from the couch again, snaking an arm around your shoulder, your weight relying on him as he brings you to the bathroom door.

“B-but it’s michelin!!! I’ve alhways whanted sho take you der!” You whine, crocodile tears welling up in your eyes, further worsening your cold.

“The michelin restaurant can wait.” He deadpans, using his free hand to open the bathroom door. “What are you feeling right now?”

“I f-feel liek absholute shite!” You flash him a thumbs up, Katsuki holds back a disgruntled laugh at your attempt to lighten up the mood. “My head hurts, my temperature read 40c, i really wanna rest but it’s your birthdaaay! we gots to celebrate!”

“(Y/N). I would rather want to see you acting like a weird-ass drunk after a girls’ night out than to see you frail and about to collapse from sickness just because you want to push through with our birthday dinner plans. It’s okay. Those can wait. I want to see my girl feel well again so we can celebrate the hell out of my birthday.” He grabs your hand and strokes your thumb, planting a kiss on your feverish forehead. “Take a quick shower. Make sure the temperature is normal and wrap yourself in a towel as soon as you can. I’ll help you dry up. While you do that, I’m going to make some chicken soup and heat up a fever patch.”

You grab him by his collar, Katsuki immediately shifts to a very confused and bewildered expression as you creep up at him, whispering in his ear.

“W-what if we take a shower together?”

“Fuck no.”

“A-ah!? WhyyYyyy!?”

“Because you’re sick.” He responds before you can protest against him. “I can’t risk the both of us getting sick like this. Now, get inside. I’ll leave your favorite pajamas by the door and just.. call me if you ever need help.”

“I LOAF YOUUuUu! SsHuKI-KUN!” You blow him air kisses, making your entrance to the bathroom.

“Yea yea.” He replies, turning his heel away to make a beeline to the kitchen, a small smile forming on his face as soon as he turns away from you.

“I love you too.”

10 minutes.

It only took you 10 minutes to wash up and for you to feel a little bit better than the state you were in several minutes ago.. You wrap a bath towel around your head, slowly slipping in your nightwear.

Breathing a sigh of relief, you leave the bathroom to be wonderfully surprised by Katsuki sitting on the couch, waiting for you. Chicken soup and a cup of tea on the table, Netflix on with your favorite show playing, and to complete the mood, your boyfriend looking as handsome and striking as always.

What did you do in your past life to deserve such a brash and abrasive yet caring boyfriend?

“C’mere.” He gestures you to sit in between his legs. You blush at the thought but quickly recover before Katsuki could notice and tease you relentlessly about it. He unbinds the bath towel, revealing your damp (h/c) hair.

He grasps onto the towel once again, kneads and rubs it from each side of your luscious locks to help it dry up easier. From the side of your vision, you could practically see Katsuki focus and put too much thought in this sweet and kind gesture

“Isn’t it funny?” You spark up discussion, giggling to yourself. Your voice still a bit nasally but not as obvious as before. “It’s your birthday yet you’re here, taking care of me even though it’s supposed to be the other way around. This was supposed to be a special day for you.”

Katsuki breathes out an exasperated sigh, “Look (Y/N). Do you think I’d enjoy the dinner without you there? Of course not.” He stops drying your hair, placing the towel to let it dry by the side and beginning to reluctantly massage your temples, not knowing if this was the appropriate gesture.

You coo wistfully as your muscles relax from Katsuki’s calloused yet big hands massaging your forehead, practically sending you off to blissful dreamland. “Probably? I ruined your day Suki-kun. I don’t deserve this love from you.”

He halts from doing his affectionate gesture once again. You were about to turn to him and ask why he stopped so suddenly, until he unexpectedly picks you up from his lap so that you can face him and gaze in his starry crimson orbs. Your hands on his shoulders, propping yourself up so you can sit comfortably in his lap.

“You know, you sound like a loser whenever you blabber about how you think we aren’t for each other? Damn it, (Y/N). As cheesy as it fucking sounds, you are my damn universe. My birthday is still complete as long as I can spend it with you.”

You giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck, trailing your hands and drawing ghost circles on the back of his neck. “Okay. That was cheesy even for you. Okay. okaaay. I’ll just reschedule the dinner then.”

He rolls his eyes, staring intently yet lovingly back at you. “So, you’re telling me now that your bitching and whining a while ago was for nothing?” He holds you by the waist, his strong hands wrapped around you, giving you the euphoric feeling of being safe in one’s arms.

“Hey! Very rude of you to call that bitching!” You snap back, your boyfriend responding with a teasing smirk. “I’m sick! Give me a pass for that at least!”

There’s a momentary pause, the two of you still gazing lovingly at each other as Katsuki seals his lips to yours, you sigh at the feeling of rightness that flows through you.

“Happy birthday Katsuki-kun.”

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jinkicake · 4 years

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Pucker Up

Bakugo, Dabi, Denki with a s/o who naturally pouts all the time.

Bakugo Katsuki x Reader

Dabi x Reader

Kaminari Denki x Reader

Hi Anon~ I hope you like this,,, I really love writing for mha characters... they’re just so much fun!!! Anyway- have any of you guys read the manga lately because all I want to say is what the hell we gonna do now.

WC- 2,160

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Bakugo Katsuki

Bakugo is such a mf….. he’d see your pouty lips and his heart would skip a beat but his brain would be like RAGE

How dare you look so cute? Are you trying to make him fall for you? That’s Bakugo’s inner thoughts

And the entire time he is thinking this he is also hardcore staring at you, like his eyes are literally never leaving your face and someone has to snap him out of it

“Yo, Kacchan you good?” Denki would have to wave his hand in front of his friends face and once Bakugo regains his consciousness he would smack Denki into next week LMFAOOO

Deep down all Bakugo wants to do is kiss you, literally kiss you and leave you speechless,,,, but is he going to tell you this? NO!

If you ever catch him staring you’re going to have to ask him about it,,,,,

Bakugo would become a stupid blushy mess like ‘I wasn’t looking at you, why would I be staring at you?!’ And you’d just be like okay….

I feel like one day when he catches your lips all pouty and your cheeks puffed out, he will just kiss the shit out of you….. of course not in front of other people, only when it’s like in his own room

Bakugo is super protective so whenever you make that cute face he will stand behind you and glare at whoever glances at you, he will literally pounce on Todoroki if he even breathes in your direction

He’s so irritating, Bakugo would literally just drag you up to his room and keep you all to himself in private,,,,, he’d be so cute and cuddly with you and tell you how cute he thinks you look ahhhhh~~

You continue to stare down at your homework, your cheeks puffed out in frustration as you try to work out the complicated problem.

“Midoriya, I don’t understand,” Uraraka whines and you purse your lips in thought. At the same time of your small study session, Bakugo walks back into the dorms after his personal training. Your boyfriend feels his eye twitch when he notices who you’re sitting with but it is nothing compared to the rage he encounters when he notices your expression. Bakugo storms up to your table and rips your notebook away from your hands before walking away to the elevators.

“Let's go!” He huffs and you let out a loud sigh, sending Midoriya and Uraraka a sympathetic smile as you stand up from your chair. You meet up with Bakugo in the elevator and grab your notebook from him, not noticing the way he skips your floor and takes you to his. One of his large hands wraps around your wrist as he drags you to his door.

Honestly, at this point, you just go along with whatever Bakugo does.

“If you want to study, ask me to help you instead.” He mumbles and sits down at his chair, the notebook that was once in your hands is now on his desk. “Come here,” Bakugo orders softly, you roll your eyes and stand next to his desk but Bakugo has other ideas. The blond wraps his arms around you and brings you down onto his lap, his chin rests on your shoulder while one arm is wrapped around your waist. “Is this the problem you couldn’t solve?” He asks curiously and points the question you were stuck on earlier.

“Yeah,” You confirm and Bakugo immediately dives into the problem, his pencil already working out the solution. You watch and nod at everything he says, taking in all the information. The blond glances at you after he finishes answering it and notices the way you’re pouting.

“Damn it,” He curses before tightly gripping your chin. Bakugo tilts your face and swiftly swoops in to kiss you, his lips gently press against yours and you smile softly at the action. When he finally pulls away, he refuses to make eye contact with you and instead goes back to another problem you couldn’t solve. However, he notices the way you’re looking at him smugly. “stop looking at me like that.”

Dabi

Dabi would always make fun of you, he’d probably secretly take photos of you while you do it because he thinks it’s really cute

If he is sitting next to you he will poke your cheeks or grip your chin and force you to look at him so he can kiss the pout off your face

He doesn’t want anyone else to see this cute little habit of yours, he wants to keep it relatively his

If he ever sees you pouting like that in front of the other league of losers, he would probably flick your cheek really hard or simply toss his jacket into your face

He’d never straight out tell you how he feels because,,,, Dabi and feelings of affection don’t really mix together well

Dabi would really, really, like it when you pout and puff your cheeks out. He’d be so captivated by the simple expression and at first, his heart would swell but then his mind would wander and he’d get some spicy thoughts

Please, Dabi would kiss the life out of you to try and get you to understand what he is feeling…. Doesn’t really get the point across but the thought is there

Over time I think this face would turn him on LMFAOO like at first he thought it was the sweetest face he had ever seen but now all he can think about is his cum in your mouth

That face really makes him powerless and it confuses him to no end like why does Dabi want to cuddle you but also fuck your brains out at the same time? How can he understand that? Ah, Dabi and his feelings fuck I wanted to make this soft

Dabi would probably coo and say the cutest things whenever he sees your cheeks puff out,,, like he turns into a new person LOL

“Aren’t they so cute?!” Toga gushes loudly and you stare at her phone, squinting to see the two students in the picture.

“Umm Toga how old are they?” You ask with wide eyes at the high school uniforms they have on.

“Who cares,” She coos and sighs lovingly at the photo, you try not to give it much thought because truthfully she is only a year or two older than them.

“You like her?” You point at the girl with pink cheeks and Toga nods. “And him?” You move your finger to the dark-haired boy and she squeals at his face. “Right,”

“(Y/N) not all of us like boys with daddy issues!” Toga spits and you dart your eyes towards Dabi, mentally wanting to smack your friend upside the head.

“We all have a different taste,” You soothe and Toga happily begins to show you more photos. Dabi glances up from his phone to see what the hell you two are doing, his blue eyes freeze over your face and he can’t look away. The way your cheeks are puffed out and your lips are formed in a delicate little pout makes Dabi shift around in his seat, subtly pulling at the crotch of his jeans.

“I even got some of her blood,” Toga states happily and you look up at Dabi with a confused expression on your face but nonetheless go back to looking at the photos.

“That’s really romantic?” You praise and Toga kisses your cheek.

“I know!”

Dabi glances around the relatively empty room but he notices how strangers keep looking at you, it makes his blood boil. He shakes off his jacket and places it over his lap while glaring at your face as if it could make your pout go away.

“Oh, so you met them in the woods and that’s where you stabbed them?” You ask and Toga grabs your hands in hers.

“It’s a great start, isn’t it?” She asks, her eyes shining happily.

“Y-Yeah, that’s a start-“ You confirm but are cut off when you get a faceful of a familiar jacket, the rough material makes you wince.

“Ooh, headshot!” Shigaraki snickers from behind his switch and you blow air into your cheeks.

“Dabi,” You whine at your boyfriend and he rolls his eyes before standing up from his chair, he pulls you away from Toga and makes his way to the door. Dabi doesn’t say anything as he drags you out into the alley, purposely slamming the door on his way out. His fingers run along your jaw before roughly cupping your face and forcing you to look up to him. The look in your pleasant eyes causes a growl to rumble in his chest.

“Now, I have you all to myself.”

Kaminari Denki

I love Denki, please he is literally the cutest and one of the funniest mfs in the show

When he first notices your pout and puffy cheeks, he might internally pass out like mans will pass away

Then he comes back to life and pulls you into a close hug, holding you against his chest as he gushes how cute you look….. bruh he would have no shame doing this in front of everyone

Denki has no issue, no problem, at all with letting everyone know how cute his s/o is…. In fact, I think he wants everything to know how cute you are

The next time you get all pouty and stuff he’d be like “Kirishima! Look! That’s the face I was telling you about!!!” And then he’d cup your cheeks and push your lips together to pucker them like a fish “Aren’t they just the cutest?”

Of course, Kirishima is like ‘yeah totally!!!’ because he is a supportive friend but he’ll still send you a sympathetic smile ah I love kirishima so much he is such a sweetie

Denki is already clingy, always holding onto you but whenever he sees your pout he becomes even clinger like he holds onto you so tight

If you’re ever in an argument with him just pout and puff your cheeks out, it is an automatic win for you because it literally melts down all of Denki’s anger and he forgets what you were even arguing about

Literally, even if you were wrong Denki would apologize over and over, cupping your cheeks and kissing all over your face

Denki goes into Ultimate Lover Boy when he sees that cute face of yours

“And then I told Mineta, ‘of course it will work’ but then the plan totally backfired.” Your boyfriend sighs into your neck, his hands are wrapped around your waist. You are currently sitting between Denki’s legs on the floor, your knees pulled to your chest, as you silently continue to work on your homework. “Oh, you want to hear another story?” Denki nips at the collar of your shirt and pulls it gently so he can kiss your neck. “So there I was, being the coolest guy ever, and this bird came and landed on my shoulder. Can you believe it? I think I might have a second quirk that I don’t even know about!” He tells you excitedly and you put your pencil down before leaning back into his chest.

“You think you have a quirk like Koda?” You ask amusedly and Denki winks at you while putting his pointer finger to your lips.

“It’s a secret.” He whispers and you laugh as you relax into his arms, you’re already too mentally drained to try and solve the problem you’re working on. “I’m surprised you were listening with all your studying you were doing.” Denki nearly gags on the word studying and you bite your lip to refrain from laughing.

He picks up your notebook and holds it above your head to try and solve the problem. You lay your head down on his thigh and rest for the few moments of quiet that you have while he works out the solution.

“Um, babe? You got the translation wrong here.” He notes and your eyes snap open, you try to rip the notebook from his hands but Denki holds onto it tighter. “See you said this is a ‘violin’ when it’s actually a cello.” He tells you proudly and you narrow your eyes at him.

“Oh, since when do you know so much English?” You sneer competitively and your boyfriend tenses while swallowing loudly. Shit, how is he supposed to tell you that Mineta made him watch weird English porn.

“You know how much I like music, instruments, that sort of thing!” He saves himself and you puff your cheeks out at him, Denki audibly coos at your expression. Denki peppers kisses all over your face, saving your lips for last. “Oh, babe, if you think that is a violin then it 100% is. I will stand by your side even if everyone else says you’re wrong!”

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stardusttrashed · 3 years

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Quick Trip

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Fem! Reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Summary: Katsuki always has your back, even if it means helping you get some sleep

“Hey, gramps,” you managed through your yawns. Your eyes were probably the heaviest they’d probably ever been. As excited as you were to go to training camp, you would kill for just a few extra hours of sleep. The early morning sun felt like some kind of sick joke as you waited with the others to get on the bus.

“The hell you just call me,” Katsuki barked, his lips curling up into a snarl. His eyes darkened with rage. It was bad enough being up this early in the middle of summer, and your new nickname for him wasn’t helping. You always had some stupid nickname for him. It was annoying but cute. “I’ll-.”

You stifled another yawn, utterly unbothered by his shouting. “Keep it down, will ya. Not everyone goes to bed at like 8, gramps.” Katsuki’s growling and Kirishima’s snickers brought a tired smile to your face. “Hey Kiri,” you said as cheerfully as possible.

“Hey sleepyhead,” he smiled warmly. He held his arm out as an invitation, which you gladly accepted. You leaned your head against his shoulder casually, feeling him wrap his arm around your shoulders as he held you close.

“Don’t come complaining to me bout being tired. I told ya to go to bed early,” Katsuki growled, his irritation growing by the second. Did you really have to lean against Kirishima? What the hell made him so special? The half-lidded content expression on your face as you looked up at him was annoyingly adorable. He wanted to stay angry, but you were making it extremely difficult. You always made it hard for him to stay upset. Not that you really even seemed to care when he acted that way anyway. His face had relaxed into his signature frown as he jammed his hands into his pockets. “What time did you go to bed anyway?”

You shrugged, snuggling closer into Kirishima’s arm. “Couldn’t sleep and didn’t wanna wake you, so I did some training. I lost track of time, though.” You ignored the quiet ‘dumbass’ that fell from his lips. Nowadays, it felt more like a term of endearment than an insult. “I just need a little more shut-eye, and I’ll be fine. Oh, speaking of,” you pulled away from Kirishima and looked around for Fumikage. A small rush of adrenaline flowed through you once your eyes landed on him. With a small wave to the two boys, you skipped over to him.

Katsuki couldn’t keep his eyes from flicking down your figure as your skirt swayed with each jump. His eyes watched every jiggle your thighs did with each movement. He’d agree to cuddles just for the chance to have his hands on them. To grope and kneed at them. Not to mention the bounces that your skirt could barely hide. He found himself in a daze at the sight of you. That was until Minoru pulled him out of his trance.

“The girls of class A and class B,” he drooled. “It’s like a buffet of bombshells!”

Katsuki clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white from his grip. He kept trying to tell himself the tiny creep was always like this. It was a slim chance that Minoru was talking only about you specifically, but his pervy comment got under Katsuki’s skin nonetheless. He’d pummel that little turd into the pavement before he’d let Minoru check you out. “Watch your damn mouth, you little runt! I’ll kill you!” He watched as Minoru scurried behind Denki for protection. Smoke rose from his fists, his anger continuing to boil over. “What the hell does she even need to talk to bird brain anyway,” he asked in a somewhat quieter voice, shifting his anger towards you.

Katsuki hated the envious feeling that coursed through him. No, that wasn’t it. He was used to the feeling. It’s what drove him to work as hard as he does. No. He hated that something as simple as you talking to Tokoyami and not him caused the feeling. He hated how jealous he could get when you weren’t the center of his attention. What the hell was he, a child?!

“Alright, everyone, the bus is here,” Tenya announced authoritatively as he waved his arm in the air, guiding everyone to the bus.

“Dude, chill out. Your crush on Y/n is kinda showing. Just man up and tell her already,” Kirishima said with a nonchalant shrug. He crossed his arms behind his head and walked off. “Now, let’s go; we don’t wanna be the last to get on the bus.”

Katsuki jammed his hands in his pockets as he begrudgingly followed Kirishima, getting into the line of people clambering into the bus.

You could feel Katsuki staring intensely, his eyebrow quirk up in curiosity as you sneaked past your assigned seat. You shot a quick thankful smile to Fumikage as you crept further and further past your spot. Only a few people took notice of you, most namely Tenya. Thankfully he kept quiet as you stopped in front of Katsuki. “If you got something to say, make it quick,” you whispered as you climbed over his lap, plopping down in Fumikage’s seat.

He opened his mouth to argue but quickly closed it. As confused as he was grateful that you were by his side and not bird brain. It was going to be a whole hour with you by his side. A faint blush painted over his cheeks. Katsuki looked down at his lap in an attempt to hide the blush.

“You gonna say something, gramps, or are you just gonna admire me the whole time?” You poked his cheek teasingly.

“Stop calling me that, idiot,” he snapped, slapping your hand away. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt you, just enough to keep your hand away.

You quickly ducked down in the chair and glared at him. “Shh before you get me caught, idiot,” you quietly hissed at him, slapping his arm.

He took a calming breath, composing himself before continuing. “Why’d you sneak over here anyways?”

“I can go to my seat instead,” you grumbled disappointedly. You weren’t sure what you were really expecting from him. You moved to get up from the seat but stopped short. Katsuki’s hand quickly wrapped around your wrist, holding you still.

“Tch. I didn’t say you had to move, blockhead.” Katsuki quickly let go of your wrist, worried you’d feel how sweaty his palms were getting. They were practically drenched in sweat. It was kind of gross if he was being honest. Almost as gross as the hammering in his chest. Only you had that effect on him.

“Then shut it,” you yawned. You hesitantly slid your hand into his. A quiet giggle fell from your lips as you felt him tense under your touch. His pink tinted cheeks told you everything you knew he wouldn’t say. “Wake me when the bus stops, will ya?”

“Yeah yeah. Just don’t go snoring in my ear or drooling.” His tough-guy appearance was slowly dissipating.

“Who said anything about me being close enough to you for you to hear me snoring?” You smiled cheekily and leaned closer to him. His grip around your hand tightened momentarily.

“Tch, do whatever you want. Go ahead and get a crick in your neck from leaning against the window. See if I care.” He met your tired gaze with a cocky smirk, “as long as I get to beat ya at your best, I don’t give a shit.”

You rolled your eyes and nudged him with your shoulder. “Almost sounds like you care about me, Ka-chan,” you purred with a sly smirk. You leaned into him and rested your head on top of his shoulder.

His body tensed as you laid your head on his shoulder. He wanted to wrap his arm around your shoulders to help you get comfortable, but he couldn’t get himself to move an inch. It wasn’t the first time he held you close, but it didn’t stop him from getting lost in the feeling. He tried to ignore the constant wiggling you kept doing beside him. Every tug of his hand. Each tickle from your curls. All the brushes of your breast against his arm. He tried to ignore all of it, but everything about you gave his heart a jumpstart like being on a rollercoaster. “Stay still, will ya?!”

You sighed tiredly, feeling the bus finally begin to move. “S-sorry, I just can’t get comfy.” You couldn’t decide if that was really the problem, or if it was hard to sleep because of all the butterflies in your stomach. You failed to hold back another yawn. “It’s whatever. I’ll be fine,” you sat up with a defeated huff.

Katsuki almost felt bad with how tired you looked. He had only seen you this tired on the rare nights you’d stay with him to study or watch a movie. His adam’s apple bobbed nervously as he thought of a solution. “Tch. Switch seats with me.” He avoided meeting your confused expression to hide his flushed cheeks. “Make a big out of this, and I’ll make you stay up the whole way.”

You nervously did as he told, watching him lean his back against the window. He held his arms out to you with a quiet grunt. Your cheeks felt like they were set ablaze. You nervously glanced around, checking to see if anyone was looking. Everyone was in their own worlds, either sleeping or too busy talking to take notice of either of you. You hesitantly leaned into his warm embrace, your heart thundering in your ears. A content sigh escaped your lips as he wrapped his arms around you. “Thanks, Katsu,” you purred as you snuggled your face into his neck.

Katsuki watched you with a gentle smile on his face. “Told you not to make a big deal.” Everyone else faded away until it was only you and him. You were like a blanket, engulfing him in comfortable warmth. He held onto your waist with one arm, keeping you in place, while his other hand played with your stray curls. The stupidly cute smile on your face sent his heart into overdrive.

“You’re such a dumbass.” As much as he hated it, he wanted the bus to take as long as possible to get there. Having you sleeping beside him just felt right.

“And you’re my big softie,” you whispered, your breath fanning over his neck.

“Tch. You better not tell anyone.” There was no point in denying it anymore. He’d be your big softie forever if that’s what it took to put a smile on your face. “Now go to sleep before you run out of time.”

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myheelsdontmatchmysweatpants · 3 years

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Thank you to @doinmybesthere for inspiring this and making me h word with a capital "I'm writing this shit at my desk"

Warnings: v*yerism, c*ckwarming, praise, degradation, no condom, after care

"Hey guys! Don't mind Y/N she had a rough day, so she is gonna chill on my lap while we work!" You have no idea how your boyfriends voice can sound so nonchalant when he was currently balls deep in your aching pussy. Thankfully, you convinced him to let you sit with your back to the computer and a blanket wrapped around you. There was no way you could keep a straight face while doing this.

Honestly, you didn't know why you could win a gaming bet against Denki.... That man was always playing video games when he wasn't with you. He even worked at a graphic design company ffs. But stubborn you couldn't say no to a challenge and that is exactly why you are now in this situation.

"Well, she better not bug us while we are working. We gotta get this presentation done today and I won't except anything less than perfect." No doubt that was Bakugo, that douchebag always sounded pissy.

"You don't have to be so mean BakuBro!" Kirishima, the sweetheart thought he was defending you.

You could hear the smirk in Denki's voice. "No worries man! She just had a hard day; she won't disturb us. Right doll?" He ended his sentence with a shallow thrust that to anyone else, probably looked like he was shifting you to make your position more comfortable.

However, with the way he was holding your hips his cock hit the spot that always made you scream so when he moved you let out a sob. Your face bursts into flames and you cling onto him tighter, the guys on the computer not making a sound for a hot minute.

Someone clears their throat, and you can feel Denki laughing at you.

Kirishima finally breaks the awkward silence "See dude, she's even crying! Someone must have pushed her buttons too much."

You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding but miss the sound of someone coughing to cover a laugh.

As the guys start working you tune out their voices, more concerned with not making any more sounds. You can vaguely hear two other voices and assume its Sero and Mina.

I guess the whole group is working for this job.

Almost like he can tell you aren't thinking of his cock Denki shifts you again. This time thrusting harder, making you gasp and shudder in his hold.

"Just makin’ sure you aren't forgetting about me baby." He whispers in your ear, so close you can feel his lips brush against your skin.

"Oi! Pay attention dunce face! Don't get cocky just because you have Y/N on your lap." Bakugo’s voice sounds deep and breathy for some reason but Denki has started thrusting into you at a slow pace fucking all thoughts out of your brain.

You think you hear whining and can’t tell if the sound came from you or someone else. Denki’s pace picks up and your breathing gets heavy, your mouth open arms wrapping tightly around Denki’s shoulders.

“Y-yeah dude…. don’t wanna get caught in… in a tight spot.” Mina’s voice is wobbly, the sound distracting you from the cock pumping in and out of you for a moment. When your hearing focuses on the sounds from the computer you go very very still.

Heavy breaths, whimpers and moans, the unmistakable sound of skin rubbing against skin that you would know anywhere.

“OH, fuck doll…. you just got so tight. You like having people see what a good slut you are?” Your boyfriend gives up on being discreet and pulls the blanket off of you exposing what’s happening to the camera.

You moan, the sound echoed by the people on the other side of the screen. Your cunt only getting tighter as they say dirty things to you.

“What a dirty little slut, you like being fucked on camera Y/N?”

“Wow pebble, look at you takin that cock so well.”

“What I wouldn’t give to taste that pussy while I sit on your face.”

“Ay dios mío. You got a nice ass baby.”

Denki can feel your orgasm fast approaching as his friends talk to you so he turns you around so they can see your face and holds you up while fucking into you at a merciless pace.

“Oh god…. oh, fuck D-Denki m’gonna cum baby.” You forget about everything as your boyfriend thrusts into you, hitting your g spot and butting against your cervix. You look up at the computer screen and your moans get louder, your orgasm hurtling towards you.

All of Denki’s friends are getting off on watching you. Kirishima and Bakugo sitting in their computer chairs with their shirts in their mouths, stroking their cocks. Mina is laying on her bed with a vibrator pressed against her clit, her tongue lolling out of her mouth while she looks at you with half lidded eyes. Sero is standing up, you can only see from his neck down as he fucks a pocket pussy, timing the thrusts to match Denki’s as he fucks you.

“Why don’t you show them how good I make you feel baby yeah? Cum on my cock and tell me who’s pussy this is doll face.”

You look right into the camera as you come undone, screaming your boyfriends name and cumming hard. As your vision blacks out you can hear the others getting close to finishing, you think it’s over and slump against Denki.

You are surprised when Denki turns the chair back around and leans back, showing even more of your cunt to the group and somehow fucking you even harder. You try to wriggle out of his grip, but he puts an arm around your waist holding you tight then shoving a hand in between you both to rub at your clit.

“Gonna fill this pussy up but you gotta cum for me again baby.”

You let out a sob and shake your head. “Nooo I c-can’t baby. It’s too much.”

“I know you can do it; be a good girl and I’ll give you what you want.”

Despite your protests you can feel your core tightening, the feeling different from your last orgasm.

“Fuck yes baby, I can feel it. Cum for me doll, milk my cock baby.” Denki’s thrusts get sloppy and after a few more swipes of his fingers on your clit you are gushing all over his cock the chair, and the computer.

Your whole body goes limp, but Denki moves his hand and grabs both of your ass cheeks, pulling them apart while he cums and fills your pussy up.

The sounds of his friends reaching their peaks echoing in the speakers, the feeling of Denki’s cum leaking from your abused hole. Everyone is silent for a few minutes catching their breath, minds reeling from the situation that just occurred.

“Alright folks.” Denki sits the chair back up and scoots closer to the computer, trying his best to not jostle you. “Gotta take care of my baby! See ya’ll later.”

Before anyone can protest, he shuts off the computer and gently pulls out of you with a hiss.

“Let’s get you cleaned up yeah?” Denki cups your cheeks and kisses your forehead then your nose. You hum in agreement and wrap your legs around his waist as he stands up.

You are both quiet as he sits you on the bathroom counter and turns on the shower. As you watch him get undressed a thought pops into your head.

“So… umm.” Denki turns to you, a quizzical look on his face. “Who do you think is gonna ask first?”

He tilts his head not catching your meaning then laughs. “Oh, Sero for sure! Mina will be there when he does probably.”

He walks over to you and helps you off the counter, opening the shower door and letting you in first.

“What about Kiri and Bakugou?”

“Oh, Kirishima will take a little bit since he wouldn’t want to hurt my feelings. Bakugou would pretend that Kiri dragged him along, but he would be hard the second he walked through the door and saw you.”

You chuckle, tilting your head into the warm spray and sighing. You both stand there in silence, basking in the post orgasmic bliss.

“So, should I take next weekend off?” You look into your boyfriend’s eyes and smile.

Denki laughs and pats your head. “I would take the whole week baby, there is no way you are walking out of this apartment after that.”

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addictofsupernatural · 3 years

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Displays of PDA

Katsuki Bakugo : Hand Holding

The group had decided to go watch a movie together, and though Bakugo wanted to sit away from the rest of the group to spend some alone time with you, your friends didn't let you.

You felt bad. This had been the weekend before mid terms and the point of this little get out was to relax everybody, but Bakugo only wanted to spend the day doing nothing with you.

That's why you leaned into him while watching the movie, touching his wrist as his arm was stretched out on the arm rest. You rubbed two of your fingers back and forth on his wrist.

Bakugo glanced at you before staring at your hands. You then moved three of your fingers to rub his lower palm. He opened up his hand for you and you gladly began to entwine your fingers with his, rubbing the back of his hand with your thumb.

He squeezed your hand, and a smile presented itself onto your face. You looked at your boyfriend, who was staring a little too intensely at the movie, as if not wanting to be caught staring at you or your hands.

Mina got up to use the restroom, having to pass through you all. When she stood, Bakugo released his small grip on your hand and had his hand go limp.

You felt a little hurt, but understood none the less. Bakugo was not a fan of PDA, feeling that the affection would lose its significance if there was a constant audience. He was comfortable with you specifically, and wanted to be comfortable in private.

You took your hand away and stopped leaning towards Bakugo. Though you didn't see, Bakugo furrowed his eyebrows. When Mina left he grabbed your hand from your lap, you looking over to see him glare.

He nodded toward the screen, indicating for you to look at it. Sometimes it was easier for him to convey his feelings without feeling the weight of being looked at.

He leaned into your ear, you not dating to move. He whispered, "Your hand is mine now, got it?"

You smiled at how silly and territorial that statement sounded, leaning away to look at him and nodding. You went back to looking at the movie, and he leaned back to your ear again.

"And thank you." He softly kissed just below your ear. Your face felt like it exploded, and you heard Bakugo chuckle at your reaction.

Eijiro Kirishima : Hugging

You were so excited to make this hot chocolate for your boyfriend. It was your specialty, and you loved making it in the cold weather. While you were making some, however, you felt a pair of arms warmly embrace you into a hard chest.

He snuggled into your hair, causing you to chuckle. You turned around as his arms went to your lower waist. You then gasped in realization. "You're not supposed to be in the cafeteria!"

He chuckled. "Why not?"

"Because I was gonna surprise you with some hot chocolate I made." You pouted.

He laughed, swaying you while you were in his arms. "Well that's no good, huh?" He teased, causing a smile to force its way into your lips. "Hmm, how about I wait in the common area?"

You glanced around if anyone was there, and in seeing no one else in the kitchen you gave him a soft kiss. "Yes please."

He nodded, giving you one final squeeze before leaving. You finished making the hot chocolate, carefully walking over to the couches for him. He stood up and gave you a side hug. Before you could say anything, Mina was pulling you away for you to help her with her wardrobe.

"I'll tell you how much I love it when you come back!" He called out.

"Okay!" You then rushed off with Mina.

Kaminari and Sero looked over to Kirishima and started shaking him. "What are you holding out on man?" Sero teased.

"Yeah, let us have some. It has the girlfriend magic." Kaminari added.

He laughed along with his friends. "No way! My magical girlfriend, my magical hot chocolate."

He took a gulp, and loved it. It was the best he had ever tasted, and the fact that you made it specifically for him made it so much better.

You came back, Kirishima quickly putting the cup down and running over to you. He picked you up and spun you around, you giggling. You put your hands around his neck.

"So manly." You said to him. You leaned deeper into the hug as he rocked your bodies with a big smile on his face.

When you two didn't know was that Kirishima's two friends had gulped down the hot chocolate to mess with him. When they started laughing, Kirishima ran over to the cup and looked at you in a panicked manner.

"It's fine." You said, smiling at his sigh of relief. "But now you owe a movie date."

"Deal." He went over to you, leaning forward for you to get on his back. "Hop on, I'll get my laptop."

You got on his back and snuggled into his back, giving the back of his neck little kisses.

Denki Kaminari : Cuddling

"Baby!"

Kaminari called out to you while yanking your bedroom door open, you and the girls turning towards him. His hair was still damp, having just come out of the shower, and he maneuvered around the girls to make his way over to you.

"Excuse me." He politely muttered to Mina, who was on the bed with you. He then threw himself at your side, wrapping you in his arms and snuggling into you. You made eye contact with each other and both smiled. "Hi."

You giggled. "Hi."

"What's up with him?" Jirou asked. "He's usually not this clingy to you."

"H–hey! I deserve to be like this with my girlfriend!" Blush had made its way to Kaminari's face.

"He's tired." You said as you ran your fingers through his hair, him snuggling more into you for it. "I'm sure working out with Bakugo and Kirishima is intense."

"Momo, continue what you were saying." Tsu said.

She glanced at Kaminari and looked worried. He smiled. "You don't have to worry about me, I don't gossip. Promise."

Everyone talked while you scratched his scalp, soon moving one hand to rub his neck. Kaminari felt good, but inside he felt bad. All this pampering was going to put him to sleep, and he really wanted to have some time alone with you once everybody left.

He sat up and scooted back to scoop you into his lap, wrapping his arms around you and having you seated comfortably as he would rest his cheek at the top of your head and would go to putting his head on your shoulder to give you two or three kisses, rotating positions every so often.

Once everybody left he squeezed your stomach gently, sighing. "We're alone now."

"Yup." You turned around to face him and ran your hand through his hair, Kaminari briefly closing his eyes. "Poor baby, did you stay up for me?"

He nodded as you smiled at his adorable puppy eyes. "Do I get a prize?"

You laughed lightheartedly. "You're so innocent looking when you're tired. I love it."

He smiled and buried his face in your neck. "Baby~ I want a prize from you. Can I please get some kisses or something?"

His warm hand went underneath your shirt to feel your stomach. You softly chuckled. "Or something?"

"Baby, if I wasn't so tired I'd be putting you to sleep with my dick. But I am, so maybe you can put me to sleep." He explained it hopefully.

You laughed gleefully. "Your logic is something else babe." You ran your hand through his hair. "Hmm. How about kisses now, and tomorrow I wake you up with some head."

He gave you a few kisses up your neck and right under your jaw, which he knew you were sensitive to. "Deal, but I also get to eat you out and finger you before I dick you down after, okay?"

You hummed in approval, and he brought you down for your back to hit the bed. He then hovered on top of you to give you one more deep kiss. You smiled with your eyes half lidded. "Such a generous person."

"Such a caring and beautiful specimen."

You both went under the covers and began lazily making out until falling asleep in each other's arms.

Why do I kinda want to make a spicy fic out of the next day 👀

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Suggest other characters I can do these for please :)

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