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#bakugo katsuki with a mullet
thebluespacecow · 3 months
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I wanna see katsuki bakugo with a mullet
Please
I know i can do it myself, but he's just so fucking hard to drawwwww
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sukislady · 2 years
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my girl
profiles; denki and his partners
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—denki kaminari while being in his third year of college, he is a popular streamer on campus. he’s majoring in game development and minoring in arts. he’s been with his partners for three years now, and appreciates them for dealing with his ADHD and anxiety.
— eijiro kirishima is one of the “founding members” of their relationship. he was first dating mina, then caught feelings for katsuki and finally asked the two if they were okay with being in a poly relationship. he takes pride in knowing he brought everyone together. third year, studying sports medicine.
— katsuki bakugo is considered to be the mean one out of the five. he wasn’t too keen on the idea of having multiple partners since he thought everyone would look down on him, learnt to not give a fuck when he met denki and hanta. wouldn’t mind having another female presenting partner. third year, studying cognitive therapy to better understand his boyfriend’s mental health.
— mina ashido, when described by her boyfriends is loud, outgoing and friendly. she never thought she would be dating multiply people at once, let alone men, considering she’s bisexual leaning more towards women. she would really like another woman to be added into their relationship, but she’d like to vet them out before. she’s in her third year studying performing arts.
— hanta sero has the most “i don’t give a fuck” personality. when he was asked by a stranger why he has multiple partners he stated, “why have one when you can have four? it’s more fun.” he’s always high too. he and denki were dating when eijiro invited them into their relationship. he been streaming with denki for four years- it’s how they met. mina once mentioned that he would look good with curly hair so he started growing his hair out longer to make a curly mullet. he’s in his third year studying multimedia.
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wasabi-gumdrop · 3 years
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head empty,,, only mullet Bakugo in gunslinger glasses
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apriscot · 4 years
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u mean bad teenage decisions
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wrensknight · 3 years
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Wonder Duo things
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nuppu-nuppu · 3 years
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Kiss kiss fall in love my mullet boys  (っಠ‿ಠ)っ
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firyfox · 3 years
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I tried to make them gayer did it work
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ohnoinspirationgone · 3 years
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Here have my art
*throws at you*
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Sometimes I feel like I shouldn't have drawing privileges
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furanzu · 4 years
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bakugo. just bakugo.
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jk it's bakugo inspired by keith kogane from vld! (don't know why i did that tbh)
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matriarchofworms · 3 years
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y’all i-
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boytouya · 3 years
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𝙏𝙤 𝙉𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜
words: 1.2k
warnings: none!
a/n: this is for @jream-23 !! thank you for the request shawty🥰 it was very fun to write!
summary: your hair covers most of your face, and seeing it for the first time blinds hanta and katsuki in their short moment of clarity.
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Sero’s hair, a jet black mullet that went to the base of his neck and the tips of his ears, was almost as distinguishable as his elbows. However, your hair, full enough to cover most of your face, very easily puts his to shame. It was ironically fitting for their band, so no one asked many questions concerning it. The hero in training strums his pick against the strings of his electric guitar once, twice, three times before deciding he’s happy with the way it sounds. An explosive blond with an even more explosive attitude shifts in his seat, a leather stool that stays with his drum set. There’s a thin layer of sweat clamming up his skin, but he pays it no mind as he rises from his seat and places his drumsticks down.
They had a band- shared with you, Kaminari, Mina, and Kirishima- that strictly produced covers of their favorite songs. It wasn’t anything big, just something to pass the time. Just something to remind them that they were kids. That it’s okay to be kids. And that was enough for them.
“Where’d your boyfriend go?” Sero teases, the tips of his ears shifting into a complementary shade of pink before he can even fully get the sentence out. The truth is, they both liked you. You were fun to be around, you balanced them out. There was something about you that made their mouths run dry, made their faces flare up as if they were sitting in a sauna; there was something about you that made Sero’s leg bounce just as fast as his heart when he saw you. Katsuki noticed it first, even whilst he lay in the midst of his own contraption of adoration for you.
“My boyf-? You idiot!” The blond shouts, his shoulders raising up to his ears as he clenches his fist and demands Hanta “shut his trap.” Katsuki doesn't blush, but he does leave the secluded area of the gym before anyone could get a good look at his face. Sero follows behind him, mirroring his footsteps until the duo makes their way back into the common room. He’s cackling the whole way there, teasing the boy with vermillion eyes until he explodes in his face. Literally.
The bickering is squashed before it could even think of coming back up again the moment they actually look in the room. You look incredibly comfortable sitting on the couch, your cheek squished against the pressure of your palm. That’s not what has them gawking though. The two always knew you were handsome. From the moment Kirishima introduced you to the group, they knew you’d have their hearts squeezed between your fists. It was scary, liking someone you haven’t even seen the face of so much. Then again, they fell in love with your personality, and looks were just extra toppings on the cake.
Buckets full. Your hair was pushed back, and there weren’t even words that could truly describe you. At first, it was hard to believe it was even you. There was reoccurring warmth that spread from their chests to the entirety of their bodies, it seeped out through Sero’s toothy smile and Bakugo’s hard eyes. You had never seen them so bright. It was only closest compared to a moth that found light after years of solitude and darkness. Though they were young, it was still easy to place this emotion. It was overwhelming, it festered and grew in the earliest hours of the morning to the latest hours of the night. But they knew what it was, they knew what it felt like. The happiness, attraction, undeniable pull that lead them back to you could only be engraved in their minds as love.
In simpler terms it was a big, fat crush. It was completely, utterly, and indubitably certain. It was unwavering, the embodiment of sticks and stones.
The way you greet them is so undeniably you. They’d never noticed before, but with hair out of your face you look a lot more kissable. Perhaps they’re moving too fast, thinking too far into their future, but they’d be damned if they couldn’t at least imagine it. There was no such thing as moving too fast when you already crashed from falling head over heels in the first place. They act as if there isn’t anything worming its way into their chests, eating away at their brains and replacing it with thoughts of you or thoughts of your face. Hanta grins, throwing himself down next to you while Katsuki buries his burning hands into his pockets. They’re fucked.
“You could’ve practiced with us.” Sero says, placing all of his weight on the arm of the couch. He has to shimmy to really get comfortable, but seeing as his grin never falters, it wasn’t much of a hassle. It was an invitation, like most things he said to you were. He wanted to spend time with you, what’s so bad about that?
“You’re taking up all the space! Get your feet off the table!” Bakugo growls, pushing Hanta’s legs off the coffee table in front of you. Even though he’s reprimanding Sero for taking up too much space, he sits on your right side, which has nothing to do with where the tape-centric hero sits. It was a habit to make room for him nonetheless. Sero wants to pretend to yawn. He wants to make a move that involves putting his arm around your shoulder that is so horribly cliché. He wants you to make fun of him for it, to have Katsuki join in your teasing, but to ultimately embrace each other anyway.
In Bakugo’s head, it’s a bit different. He wants to make you laugh so he can grunt into his hand while Sero scrambles to add onto his ‘unintentional’ joke. He wants to feel your eyes on his as he pretends to be disinterested in whatever you’re talking about. But he always listens, and he always will. He wants to tell you to cut the bullshit, to just say if you’re willing to date them or not. He’s Katsuki Bakugou, the future number one hero. If he wants something, he gets it. If he wants to say something, he says it.
“Date us already, hairball!” He watches your face morph into surprise while Sero laughs at how characteristically blunt he is. He wishes his mullet were longer, it would’ve covered his strawberry red cheeks right now. Bakugou doesn’t have time to worry if he said something wrong. If he had, Sero wouldn’t be laughing. If he had, he’dve beat himself up for it before he could even say it out loud. “You gonna answer me or what?!”
“Are you for real?! Give him a second!” The blunt, honest truth was that you didn’t know they even liked you. You spent countless nights pining over boys who felt the same exact way. Happiness prances around your stomach and slow dances around your heart. You didn’t need a minute, you didn’t need a second. You already knew what you wanted to say. You liked them just as much as they liked you, and that was abundantly clear.
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karmasuna · 3 years
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— 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿
+ bakugo katsuki. fluff, w/c: 1k  
synopsis: for some reason bakugo keeps on growing out his hair. surely it doesn’t have anything to do with your type with guys, right?
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“your hair’s getting pretty long, isn’t it?” you say, passing the hair tie to bakugo.
bakugo scoffs, snatching the elastic from you and tying his hair back before returning his attention back to his phone. “whatever. i’ll cut it when i feel like it.” 
“bet he’s trying to get with the trends,” uraraka comments, squashed between you and the couch armrest, “i mean, don’t most of the biggest celebrities have long-ish hair these days?” 
you hum in realization, mind flitting to your favorite idols. “oh, you’re right. most of the ones i like have long hair. i didn’t even notice.”
the brunette’s eyes go wide at your epiphany, waggling her eyebrows curiously.
“is your type perhaps long haired guys, my dear friend?”
you shrug, pensive. “i’ve ever really thought about it,” you confess. “i don’t exactly have a type, i think, but if you put it that way then i guess that might be true.”
uraraka whoops, nearly whacking you in the face with her arm. “one step closer to getting you a boyfriend!” 
frantically you try to shush her before any of your classmates get to hear even more unwanted information about your nonexistent love life. 
“it’s not like long hair is a must,” you hiss quietly, sneaking a glance at the blonde on the other side of the room. he seems oblivious to your ongoing conversation, much to your relief.  
“ohhh,” the girl mumbles quietly when you turn back to look at her. “i get it now. did you get your awakening because he’s growing his hair out-” 
“stop talking, please stop talking,” you plead, embarrassment flooding through you as you grab a cushion and chuck it at her. she lets out a grunt in pain as it hits her square in the face with pinpoint accuracy.
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bakugo shifts in his seat uncomfortably, glad you’re too caught up in the moment to notice the flush in his cheeks and the fact that he’d caught every word in your conversation. 
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“bakugo, are you growing your hair out?” you ask a week later while you’re preparing dinner, after he shakes his hair out of his eyes for the nth time in the last ten minutes. 
“not really.” 
I\it doesn’t look comfortable to have hair constantly falling into his eyes as he chops the vegetables. your spaghetti won’t burn itself if you leave it to boil on itself for a few minutes, you decide, putting down your spatula and quickly rinsing your hands before making your way over to the blonde.
“bend down a little,” you tell him, beckoning him closer. it’s obvious he has questions about your intent, but with the sauce sizzling away at the stove he really has no choice but to let you quickly do your thing and return back to cooking. 
reaching up, you gather up his bangs and tie it up, careful not to pull too hard and hurt him. he smells nice, you think to yourself, clean from his post-workout shower and filling your head with the scent. 
satisfied with your work, you let go of his hair with a playful flick at the small tail. “all done,” you say proudly, stepping back to let him stand back up. “that feel better?”
bakugo furrows his brows, seemingly unused to having his forehead out in the open. all you get is a small grunt in response before he turns back to the stove.
“you should cut your hair if it’s getting annoying, you know,” you say teasingly, “unless you’re growing it out to impress someone or something. don’t seem like something you’d do though.” 
while you’re busy draining the water from the noodles you don’t notice the way the blonde’s eyes widen ever so slightly at your words. he’s quiet for another moment, mind scrambling to come up with something that won’t make him sound like a straight up creep to you. 
“you think i should cut it off then?” he asks after a while, moving the pan from the heat and coming over to help with dishing the pasta.
“if it’s uncomfortable, yeah,” you muse nonchalantly, “since you look good either way.” 
it takes a few seconds for you to realize what you just said but apparently the boy isn’t as oblivious as you are, giving you a weird side glance.
“i swear i wasn’t trying to hit on you! that’s not what i meant!” you yell frantically after realizing the implications of your words. bakugo doesn’t seem to be convinced, and all you get is an amused snort.
“oh really? that’s a shame,” he shoots back, arm bumping against yours gently as you pass the plate to him. 
“i can’t tell if you’re being serious.” it’s pretty unusual for the blonde to joke around but even more strange for him to be honest about his feelings for once. 
“if you want it to be,” he says quietly, eyeing you carefully for your reaction. 
you can’t stop the silly grin that creeps its way onto your face, giddy at the fact that he’s being so uncharacteristically cute only in front of you. 
“i’m gonna have to think about that,” you say in all mock seriousness. “can’t go making important decisions on an empty stomach.” 
the way you lean into his side in affirmation tells a different story, and he tenses up for a split second before shifting to face you a little more.
“you’re not getting food until i get an answer,” he retorts, hint of a smile evident in his tone. “can’t have you go hungry, yeah?”
“you have a point there. guess i’ll have to say yes then.”
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“how’d you even know i liked long hair on guys?” 
you’re running your fingers through your boyfriend’s freshly cut hair, marveling at how different the length feels. 
“you’re obsessed with those emo mullet boys from that goth group. anyone could figure it out,” he says, unmoving from his position lying on your legs.
“i see,” you say slowly.
“also, round face isn’t exactly the quietest of people.”
“dammit.” 
bakugo laughs at your quiet huff, pressing into your touch as you scratch at his scalp gently. 
“i still think you’re real cute though. you’d be cute even if you were bald.” 
“yeah? wanna test that out?”
“nooo. your hair smells too nice,” you whine, too comfortable to feel embarrassed admitting it. he snorts loudly, pressing a kiss to your palm. 
“whatever you say, angel.”
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kingkatsuki · 2 years
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I see you were feeling shitty about your writing, so I just wanted to pop in and say PLEASE NEVER FEEL BAD ABOUT IT.
I know how much easier it is to say than do, really, I do. However I wanted you to know that even the nastiest, raunchiest of smut that you've put on this app has actually really helped me out. While you keep the reader's appearance vague enough so that everyone can feel that your stories are about them, I've found a lot of healing that way. I deal with a lot of body dysmorphia. As a six foot tall, feminine-presenting female with a really short hairstyle mohawk-gone-mullet, thicker body and a whole lot of tattoos-- alot of people aren't kind to how I look, including myself. There aren't a lot of reader inserts written with us in mind, because I'm not common. I'm not the ideal beauty standard- but your writing has made being who I am feel okay. Feel great. Even beautiful and loved and wanted. The idea that I can have a bad day over myself and sit down to read one of your stories and then close this app feeling like someone that I adore and love deeply as much as Katsuki Bakugo, or even Hanta Sero, would want me?
It isn't anything I could imagine, but through your writing, I can. I can feel like 6 foot tall, curvy, edgy girl covered in ink isn't scary or off-putting or undesirable. I get to be theirs, proudly.
So I really want to thank you, for not only inspiring me to be a better writer, but for making me feel like gothbitchjuice isn't such a bad girl to be. Your writing is extraordinary. Never forget that💕
I must have reread this three or four times before going to answer it because it made me so emotional.
I’m so happy my writing could help you, even just a little, to make you feel better about yourself.
You should know that Bakugou and Sero would be completely and utterly in love with every single part of you. Even the parts that you dislike about yourself, they would find the beauty in them and help you learn to see yourself how they see you.
I think it’s about us trying to remind ourselves that even on our worst days, when we absolutely hate ourselves or hate how life is going- these characters are there for us. When we can’t love ourselves, they do as… And they love us no matter what.
Thank you for sending this to me, I’m just like🥺😭💕
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wasabi-gumdrop · 3 years
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a mullet bakugo doodle for a pal on twt :> 💓
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urspaceprincess · 2 years
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Hi my name is rex, i’m queer and use they/them pronouns and i’m 15. And i would prefer someone not over the age of 19 plz.
have like a caramel colored skin-tone (i feel like saying im black may be easier but 🤷🏽‍♀️) and im 5’3. Rn i have a purple-pink short mullet and i have pretty curly hair, im pretty chubby but i have an hourglass shape (but i have super noticeable hip dips) , i got pretty big fucking tittes (not even in a bragging way, im a fuckin k cup bro😭) and thicc thighs(thicc thighs save lives, sorry i’ll stop). I dress pretty alternative but i cant just choose one subculture tho, i wear a lot of heavy eye makeup. I could say i dress kinda “showy” but thats kinda what only fits me, but also who gives a fuck.
Honestly I don’t really have a type. Tbh most of my relationships have ended pretty badly cause they ether only wanted something sexual from me or I was “too clingy” when i just wanted basic ass affection. But the most I want is someone who is physically affectionate (like kisses, cuddles, and hugs for days) also im ok with pda to an extent like i will hug and like cuddle you but im not gonna make out with your infront of others thats weird af.
Im a libra sun, scropio moon, and gemini rising. This means that im a pretty social person and always wanna hang out with friends and just have fun, but moon in scropio makes my emotions rlly haywire and kinda boosts any sorta negative emotion, which is hard when you have chronic anxiety and major depressive disorder. Which also means i take medication for it, which i forget a lot. And because of these things i have anxiety tics, where it ranges to making noices and twitching a bit to full on hitting myself and saying random shit. But I really like making people laugh, it makes me feel helpful, but im also good at being to mother figure for people. I also like playfully bantering with people, like i love you but will full on roast you and get into fake fist-fights. I am a bit of a violent person at times but I have a punching bag and boxing gloves which help a lot. But I only get that angry when someone uses an insecurity of mine against me or is talking bad about someone i love, cause it you do that im beating your ass. I do have a bit of body insecurities mainly about my hip-dips and stomach. But because im curvy i get hit on by adults a lot and its creepy as fuck.
My hobbies include art (painting, drawing), sleeping (because i stay up mad late😭✌🏽), reading comics, Marvel and D.C superheroes, and super villains, cartoons, and anime/manga.
My favorite music genre’s are rock, alternative, emo, rap, and a little bit if indie music.
Personality: funny, sarcastic, creative, kind, inappropriate and the right times. Like im not gonna pull out a dick joke in front of your family
I don’t really have a type and im queer so i dont have a gender preference, but anyone who’s love language is physical affection cause im a clingy bitch
I have a couple ideal dates. So the first one is like an indoor picnic and a movie, an arcade date, and a stargazing date where you get take out or fast food and drive up a hill to see the stars and you like cuddle n shit.
the way i described myself was bad so here:
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I Match you with….
Katsuki Bakugo
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He has to be touching you constantly even if it’s just holding your hand or having his arm around your back
extremely protective of you( even tho he knows you can take care of yourself) he makes sure no one ever messes with you
He has a set schedule of what he does everyday so will 100% try & get you to have one
Makes a playlist for you both to share & add songs too!
likes it when it’s just the two of you but will occasionally want to go out with friends
fake arguments/insults all the time ( you both know you are joking )
definitely has you as his background on his phone but if you bring it up to him he will 100% change the subject
Compliments you whenever he can
wants you to be clingy with him because he won’t express that he wants you too be
soft boy on the inside:)
likes when you both come up with dates
loves loves loves to cook for you but won’t admit it & says that he might as well make a meal for 2:))
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hieludoboi · 4 years
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Bad Hair Day?
A/n- Hey! I hope everyone is staying safe and healthy! Hopefully these lighthearted head cannons requested by @bitweird1​ can help lift your spirits, even if by a bit!
A/n- These headcannons will be taking place a bit in the future, like the boys are pro heroes by now, but just barely if that makes sense!
Trigger Warnings- Cursing and some crying, oh and alcohol consumption!
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“Zuku!!!!”
Poor boy, he gets so scared by your scream
He’ll rush into the bathroom and just stare at the back of your head for a moment or two before you turn around to look at him
“What happen- Oh.” 
He’ll stare at your choppy and lopsided bangs for a second or two before cracking a small smile
“I love it!” 
You know he’s trying to make you feel better, but damnit, you know it looks bad!
So many tears and reassurances for about an hour
Right as you’re calming down, he’ll grab the scissors and give you a big ol’ grin
“Zuku? What are y- IZUKU! NO!” 
He’s a very supportive boyfriend, okay?
If his s/o is going to be walking around with choppy bangs, then he will too damnit!
You’ll force him to put down the scissors and he’ll huff in annoyance
But silently thank any deity that you took them away
He’ll probably set up the couch to look like a nest of pillows and blankets and fix up your favorite snack so you can watch cartoons together
“I know you hate you bangs, but at least you don’t look like season one Zuko.” 
Cue a dirty look
And cue a soft smile accompanied by a kiss to your sort of and sort of not exposed forehead
“I’ll see if my mom can come over tomorrow to help fix it!”
“Thanks Zuku :)”
Todoroki 
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So, it started off with bangs
And you LOVED them
And Shouto seemed to appreciate them quite a bit as well
Like any other responsible adult, you had been in a self quarantine for awhile
And like any other bored adult, you were watching ‘Tiger King’
And drinking a bit irresponsibly 
Mezcal, Tequila and Modelo don’t mix well with almost 6 straight hours of Tiger King
Shouto was off running some patrols so you were alone and there was no one to stop you
No one to stop you from grabbing the clippers in your bathroom
Shouto came home to you passed out on the bathroom floor surrounded by hair
He couldn’t lie, considering the fact that you were probably shit faced, you did a pretty good job
A pretty decent job at giving yourself your own mullet
Yes, a mullet
He carried you to bed after making sure you had no hair clinging to you
And then proceeded to clean the bathroom floor of all cut and shaven hair
The morning after, like most things involving ungodly amounts of alcohol was painful
Shouto was still sleeping so you wandered into the bathroom to grab some advil from the medicine cabinet
And came face to face with a great value Joe Exotic
Lots of hysterical laughter
Lots of tears
And lots of cursing
“Good morning.” 
You poked your head out of the bathroom to see Shouto chuckling to himself as he walked into the kitchen
“I look like the great value Joe Exotic.”
Shouto proceeds to stare at you with the most confused look on his face
“You look like Joe Exotic to me.”
“Thanks Sho... Thanks...”
Bakugo
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He told you it was a bad idea
From the moment he saw the foil and the bleach and the neon green, he knew it was a bad idea 
“C’mon, help me! Please?”
“No. Your hair, your demise, dumbass.”
You knew you should’ve watched a Brad Mondo video before this
But you reallyyyyyy wanted to look like those insta baddies or egirls
You know, the ones with the strands of bright hair in the front?
Needless to say, you should’ve listened to Katsuki
One thing or another went wrong with the bleach, and next thing you know, your taking off the foils, but your newly bleached hair is breaking and going with it
You stood for a solid minute or two in front of the mirror before walking into your shared bedroom as if you didn’t just lose a good chunk of hair
“Hey, Y/n! Like the hair, dipshit.” 
His smirk pissed you off the most
The damn cocky bastard and his perfect white smile
You just stared at him and bawled your eyes out
“I-I.... I just wanted to look like an insta baddie!!” 
He’s so confused
Doesn’t know what an insta baddie is
Lowkey looks it up 
Just stares at you while you cry in the doorway 
But he’s not a shit boyfriend
He’ll run to you and hold you while you cry in the door way
And while he strokes your hair that didn’t fall, he’ll bite his lip and refrain from laughing hysterically
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