#bakugou anon 🙄

[epickiya722]

I feel like an asshole everytime i have this urge to just, roll my eyes when those iz//och crumbs come from the anime to allude to something that isn't there, or to shift the tone of the story around them... I really don't want to fit that anti stereotype that "BkDK sHiPpErs HATe UrARaKa!!!" And it kinda pains me that this happens, because i truly don't want to feel like i'm bitter and looking for something to complain about... How do i stop feeling like this?

If anything, Anon, BkDk shippers don't hate Uraraka... they hate that she is often reduced to just being a girl with a crush when she is so much more than that. I have seen a lot of BkDk shippers feel that way about her, especially since a lot of us read the manga and a lot of us do like her.

Others saying that "BkDk shippers hate Uraraka" is just another way of them trying to put BkDk and their shippers in a bad light. 🙄

Let me say this for everyone who thinks BkDk shippers are in their feelings for nothing about this opening.

None of us are upset because "oh, Bakugou's hand should be there" or "Uraraka is so annoying, stupid love interest".

No, people are upset because of what it does to a lot of the characters involved in that specific arc the opening is alluding to.

THIS IS WHY HORIKOSHI ENCOURAGES FOLKS TO READ THE MANGA!!!

Believe or not, none of us were upset that it was IIDA that held Midoriya's hand (talking about the manga here) for that arc. It's almost like a reflection of how Kirishima held Bakugou's hand when they went to rescue Bakugou. Which Iida was present for, not Uraraka. Iida is a close friend to Midoriya and it sucks that the opening didn't show that for him. It's often a forgotten detail. Which does bother me because I adore friendships between characters and Iida and Midoriya's is one of my favorites.

Probably to avoid spoilers, but the hand holding scene could have been left out.

It reminds me of how the scene where Ashido talks about Uraraka having a crush and some people forget that Iida is mentioned. Iida is a great character and I hate that he doesn't get recognized for that.

In no way, I think you're an asshole for not liking IzuOcha or that you're bitter.

You and no one else is bitter for not liking something that didn't give characters justice.

People who say otherwise obviously just are in it for their ship and don't care that the characters, the important pieces of the story, are not being appreciated as they should be.

Sometimes I feel like I'm being bitter but then I think "hold up, how am I bitter for wanting a character to be appreciated for being who they are truly in the original source? How am I bitter when I just want the characters to be done with justice? It's what the author would want, isn't it? It's why he encourages the fandom to read the manga so we aren't blinded by lies".

#kiya answers #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #just kiya's thoughts #bnha spoilers #bnha season 6 #bnha manga spoilers #bnha s6 #iida tenya #midoriya izuku #uraraka ochaco #bakugou katsuki #bkdk #bakudeku

[kingkatsuki]

(Imagine for 2 weeks notice)when bakugou comes back injured, it’s night with reader packing up her stuff about to head home when the infamous dynamight walks in clutching his side with a bruised cheek and bloodied lip. Only to see his secretary look at him in shock. (Of course she knew he wasn’t indestructible but it still surprised her🙄)

She drops all her belongings and rushed to the hero. Bakugou looks at her knowing she was supposed to be on a train or even at home at this hour, but it warmed his heart when she came over to him to help him walk to his office. Reader sets him down on the couch as she looks at his injuries willing to tend to them when a calloused hand grabs her own. “Why are you still here? Don’t you have a train to catch?” Reader looks at him as she forgot she was running late to the station to begin with. She sighs as she says “I have to make sure you’re okay first, sir”. The blond rolls his eyes at her being over etiquette. Reader speed walks to a first aid kit and rushes back to her boss.

She looks at her boss and then to his Side as if she’s to shy to say “I need you to take off your shirt” both the boss and his secretary get cheekily red as he lifts and removed his shirt to reveal not only the black and purple bruise on his ribs but his (SCULPTED BY GODS) pectorals. As reader get more red she put down a thin ice pack on the wound as he quietly shuddered. She then proceeded to move up to his strenuous looking face dusted with a light red blush as they both make eye contact with this oddly exciting moment. As reader turns around to get a cotton ball full of peroxide, Bakugou can’t help but stare at how perfect her back runs down to her hips, admiring her dips and curves, as he quickly looks away as she turns around and leans down into Bakugou’s embrace as she focuses on his lips and makes sure none of the peroxide get in his mouth. He can’t stop staring at how focused she is at this task, her brows furrowed, nibbling on her lip, as she apologizes each time he hisses from the sting.

(I got stuck I have no clue what else to put 🥲- also I love you’re content so much keep it up 😘)

I’M SO OBSESSED WITH THIS, ANON!

Like, as his secretary you’d think you’d get used to Dynamight walking in with all sorts of injuries, especially when you see articles of his fights before you even see him. But it never gets easier. Although you don’t freak out quite as much, it still pains you to see the man you’re so desperately in love with, in pain too.

So you specifically keep a first aid kit at your desk just to make sure that you have the supplies to patch him up, knowing that he’ll refuse any kind of medical assistance at the scene. (Unless he’s in such terrible shape that he has no choice— but imagine visiting him in hospital on one of those occasions🥺)

But one thing you can never get used to is the sight of Bakugou without a shirt. Trying your best to focus on patching him up and not the way his nipples pebble out, the defined muscles surprisingly soft as you dab at his wounds. Each scar that marks his perfect skin only make him more beautiful in your eyes as you sometimes allow yourself to trace one when you can feel your boss’ breathing begin to shallow as he leans his head back against his desk chair.

“You should really be more careful.” You murmur softly as you begin to put your medical kit away.

“Why?” He scoffs, “When I got you to help patch me up after.”

And those times when you’re not in the agency and you come in the first thing in the morning holding a coffee for him and you see him still battered from the night before you’re still trying to patch him up even though he’s trying to brush you off, “I’m fine, woman. Don’t worry about me—” when really he’s practically preening from your affection. (He’ll never admit that he deliberately stays in his ruined, bloody clothes just so you see him like this and take care of him).

It’s like a routine you both just fall into?🥺

#soft bakugou #two weeks notice

[fertilize-my-eggs]

Thanks God I didn't open my inbox because I clearly didn't know about this anon spamming this ask to others until today from a dm.

Like bro this happened two months ago and don't have it on here anymore only on A03 like this fanfic has triggered warnings at the very beginning because I always put triggered warnings whenever I make a dead dove content 🙄😒😮‍💨😮‍💨

Like tenko ISN'T REAAALLL stop treating him or any characters as real....

You know what I realized I still have izuku, bakugou x reader fanfic smut but none of y'all bat an eye when I age them up and make them doing the nasty but writing about a shota tenko getting advantage by an adult reader when I was trying different dead dove content but apparently I can't write that😭😭😭

I'm exhausted by this already😒😮‍💨😮‍💨

[marunalu]

“FINALLY earning serious consequences for abusing izuku!” Oh yes because being smashed in by someone who has nothing to do with Izuku and the bullying he put him through is consequences for said bullying 🙄 like no how does that become consequences for his bullying? So like are you saying Endeavor getting his face scar is a consequence for the abuse he put his family through? Because I would say his kids being volatile towards him, and Dabi were the consequences of his actions not him being beaten by some villain that has nothing to do with his abuse. So the same stands with Bakugou!

I have absolutely no idea what you are trying to tell me with this anon! 🤣🤣🤣

No idea if I understand you right, but all what I meant was, that bakugou getting wrecked by shigarAFO, gives me hope for the future that his plot armour has finally ended and in future chapters he will be properly called out for abusing izuku and it will end for him with consequences that have directly to do with the abuse!

I also said NOTHING about endeavor and his family in my original post, so please dont put words in my mouth I havent said!

#bnha #bakugou critical #endeavor #enji todoroki #chapter 359 #chapter spoiler

[katsukikitten]

i'm the same anon who said they love amnesia fics with happy endings only just so you know and so that this can maybe add some context lmao.

BUT DUDE IDK HOW YOU'LL DO A PART TWO TO THIS. Like there are so many routes you can go and all of them instill fear in me. We know bakugou would want his SO to stay with him no matter what and cares for them and yet I kinda want him to beg 🤧. Like MC is going THROUGH IT right now especially with the pregnancy and I may be a weak bitch but I'm still a bitch so I lowkey want him to suffer too HSHDGHDHDH. Let the man see MC doing alright and dandy without him let them fight again cause he clearly isn't over Momo or whatever 🙄🙄🙄. Let MC scream at him her frustrations with their relationship along with what his mom said (and maybe yknow say that maybe she was right) cause if this is angst let's not make just ourselves suffer make katsuki bakugou too 🤭🫣.

God imagine the self blame he'd have too if Mc did actually leave him HSJDHHDHDHDHD IM SORRY IM MEAN I SWEAR ITS ONLY IN WRITING NOT APPLICATION. ✋😔😔

Oh get ready to hurt Nonny. I've got some IDEAS 💡 cooking up and they are all so twisted and painful MUHAHAHAHA but you'll still enjoy it and it wouldn't be a Kitten story if reader didn't get at least ONE jab in now would it?

I too am mean in writing, sometimes in application 😂

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#kitten chats 🖤🐈‍⬛

[eleiwitch]

Of course the Mary Sue Bakugou is still around 🙄 he looks ugly.

fancy seeing you here!

anon, once again, do you know what mary sue means?

no? lemme help

Mary Sue is a term used to describe a fictional character, usually female, who is seen as too perfect and almost boring for lack of flaws, originally written as an idealized version of an author in fanfiction.

"too perfect and boring for lack of flaws"

i mean its fan behaviour if you think kacchan is flawless

[citrus-simp]

I’m sorry I clicked ask by mistake but for example “My man said y’all better get to cleaning or laps for everybody 😠😂🙄” but something like that if this makes since or can be do able

It’s no problem anon! Plus let’s take this as an opportunity for me to let you know that I got your ask!

Including one for Bakugou!

#anime #asks

[epickiya722]

Y'know, abt Uraraka's crush, i find it interesting the way that crush came to be known as an actual crush. I'm not big in saying that other ppl influenced her to think like that, but that as time goes on, became what would make a connecting between her and Toga.

As of right now, the crush seemed to be more of a plot tool than something of an endgame. Bc the only talk abt love that goes from Ochako to Toga, is something totally personal between them, not Deku. Deku was a part of it, sure, but he isn't the driver of that conversation.

Agreed, Anon.

One factor about Uraraka's crush on Midoriya that I like is how much later it came into her story. It wasn't even named "crush" until later in season 3 (Ashido). In season 2, she first was just more embarrassed than actual attraction (Gunhead teasing her) and then when Aoyama brings it up he doesn't say "crush", he says "you like him" which could have mean anything really. And knowing Aoyama (if you're a manga reader), he could have meant it any other way.

Interesting enough, when her "attraction" to Midoriya is introduced or at least teased, it's around the same time (season 2, going by anime) Toga herself is introduced.

Now why I like this detail?

Because in typical shonen fashion, anytime a girl is introduced to be used as the "love interest" or "her personality is going to her crushing on the boy" it's right at the very beginning. It takes about 1 - 3 episodes.

Uraraka though? Nah.

Her personality, her drive to be a hero is given first.

It lays the foundation of her journey in this story.

Her crush on Midoriya would have been no different if she crushed on any other guy in her class.

Why? Because simply as you said, it's a plot tool. It was a needed piece, a cleaning wipe to wipe away the dirt that was blocking her view of what was needed to be seen for her arc.

Again, any guy could be put in Midoriya's role for this. Toga only "crushed" on him because when he was bloody, mind you she sees him bloody their first meet, he looked exactly like a dude she went to middle school with when he was bloody.

Anybody else could be in that role and it would be the same.

The only reason why it was Midoriya is because HE'S THE MAIN CHARACTER.

And, let me add this, I think, and this is a stretch, another reason why some people don't like Midoriya paired with Bakugou (or just any guy) and prefer Uraraka is because in Midoriya’s case, he would be "manly enough" to be the protagonist.

People already say he's a crybaby and say it's annoying. No, he just has fucking emotions. Like every other character in this damn story. Kaminari whines quite a bit and I don't see him being called annoying.

Midoriya is by far the scariest person to get angry for me. He has no sense when he's angry and that glint in his eyes is murderous. Forget Bakugou! Midoriya? The moment he's angry, it's like "Okay, there goes your kneecaps". He doesn't care to actually talk to someone and reason with them unless it's to tell them to shut the hell up. And it's a shock because being angry isn't his default. He usually is smiling and he doesn't even cry as often as some people make it seem. Most of the time, it's a running gag.

Something that has been seen with other anime protagonists and I don't see anyone calling them crybabies.

Him "getting the girl" is like the only way he could be "redeemed" for some people because "getting the girl" is a must, it has to happen because "we say so and it's not right if he gets with a boy, he'll be more manly". 🙄

That way of thinking is just unfair to both Midoriya and Uraraka.

Some people don't care for either of them unless it's for straight romance reasons. Them getting together would do nothing for the end of their arcs because it wasn't a set goal in the first place.

Forget romance!! Aren't their arcs important? Their morals? Personalities? Is nothing else about them make them interesting enough for them to be liked? Jeez.

#kiya answers #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #midoriya izuku #uraraka ochaco

[kingdaddydaichi]

Can I get a Jealous Husband Bakugou smut, that the next day (after smut), Fem! Reader & Bakugou got called to the school, and a teacher said to them that "Katsumi told us, that her dad dragging her mom into their bedroom and a few minutes later she heard a slapping noises" Thank you!

🤣🤣🤣 No, thank you Anon! I could not stop giggling while thinking about the scene at school. Hope this lives up to your expectations! 😏

(This is a heavily edited version of the first one I posted bc I'm dumb and totally left out the whole jealousy dynamic. 🙄)

The Little Snitch 💥 Jealous!Husband!Domestic!DILF!Katsuki Bakugou x f!reader 💥 NSFW AT ALL

( Source )

Warnings: spanking, possessive partner, partner ownership, Dom/sub dynamic

Word Count: 2.1k

You were standing at the back wall in the studio of Katsumi's Saturday morning ballet class. Katsuki had been called in around 4am to help with the capture of a villain. He'd kissed you on your forehead as you stirred just enough to hear him say he loved you and would try his very best to wrap it up in time to meet you at your daughter’s dance rehearsal.

“Which one is yours?” You looked over to the man who’d just spoken to you, smirking with a cup of coffee in his hand.

“The little blonde one with the black and orange bow in her hair”, you said, smiling after your daughter.

He continued chatting you up, lowkey flirting with you. Being the sweet person you are, you just smiled and gave short responses, trying to be friendly but clearly not interested in his advances. He made the mistake of leaning in and putting a hand on your lower back when he pointed to his own daughter.

You were relieved to hear your husband’s voice from behind you. “Oi, keep your hands to yourself, asshole, ‘fore I blow ‘em off”, he said, marching right up, still in his hero costume, less his mask and grenadier bracers.

The man easily recognized the pro hero. “I- I didn’t know”, he said, backing away and thanking his stars that Dynamight wasn’t blasting his ass through a wall.

Katsuki put a possessive arm around you, flipping the guy off behind you.

“Hey baby, you made it!”

“Got here as fast as I could. Who is he?”

“Hm? Oh, he’s the father of one of Katsumi’s classmates”.

Katsuki eyed the guy from his periphery until he heard the sweet sound of his little girl’s voice. “Daddy!”

He leaned down and scooped her up, making her giggle. “Hey sweetheart, I’m sorry I couldn’t be here sooner”.

“’S okay, Daddy. Did you catch the bad guy?”

“Damn right, I did. Then I came straight here, didn’t even change first”, he said, holding her up to his waist with one arm.

“All the other girls are gonna know how cool my Daddy is!”, she said with a tiny hand against his proud chest.

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Later, back at home, Katsuki came into the living room after having gotten a shower. You’d just put Katsumi’s lunch on the coffee table so she could eat while watching her favorite cartoon. It was a rare treat that she was only allowed on Saturdays after ballet class.

Your husband followed you back into the kitchen where you got to work cleaning up after lunch preparation. You were standing in front of the sink when he leaned back against the counter beside you, looking down at you.

“What?”, you asked suspiciously. He had a fire in his vermillion eyes that you couldn’t quite read yet.

“Who was that guy at Katsumi’s rehearsal?”

Oh that, you thought. Here we fucking go. “Baby, I already told you he’s one of her classmates’ parents who was there to support his daughter”.

“From where I was standing, it looked like he was more interested in supporting your body”.

“Katsuki-“. You exhaled, exasperated.

He moved to stand behind you before pushing his hands under your shirt. The roughness of said hands making you shiver under his touch. "Katsuki, stop it". You glanced through the pass-through at your 6-year-old daughter. She was still engrossed in her show, happily eating her grilled cheese sandwich. "Katsumi's sitting right there", you said in a hushed reprimanding tone.

"She's not paying any attention to us; her eyes are glued to the TV. Now why don't you be a good girl and tell me who the fuck you belong to?" He nibbled on the top of your ear, pushing your body right up to the edge of the counter. His cock was already half-hard pressing against your butt.

"Katsuki", you whined. "You know good and well we can't do this right here".

He could tell by the way you arched your back to rub your ass against him that you were already getting wet for him under those tight ass yoga pants. “I said…” With a snap of his hips, he shoved you right back up against the edge of the countertop. “…who the fuck do you belong to?”

"Jesus, Katsuki", you said, sucking air between your teeth. He slipped a hand under your waistband and went straight for your budding clit.

“You’re not answering my fucking question”, he growled behind the shell of your ear. The heat of his breath making you clench your thighs around his fingers.

You reached behind you to grab his cock through his sweatpants, but he pulled away. “Ah ah ah. Only good girls get to touch daddy’s cock. So be a good girl and tell daddy who your ass belongs to”.

“Katsuki, please”, you whined.

"Let's go", Katsuki said, pulling you by your wrist out of the kitchen, making a beeline for your bedroom. He called out to Katsumi, "Mommy and I will be back in a few minutes, okay sweetie?"

You heard her precious little voice say, "Okay, Daddy" before Katsuki shoved you down onto the bed, slamming the door behind him and locking it.

You didn't even have time to scold him for slamming the door before he was on you, using his weight to push you further up the bed, closing in on you like a predator stalking its prey. With a hand on either side of his handsome face, you tried to pull him down into a kiss, but he pulled away again, shaking his head. “Only good girls get daddy’s kisses. You gonna tell me who you fucking belong to now?”

You huffed in frustration.

“No? You’re gonna be a brat and make this harder on yourself, hah?” He lowered himself between your legs just enough that the tip of the tent in his pants grazed your clothed slit. You raised your hips off the bed in an effort to press yourself against him, but he pushed you back down.

“Alright, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance”, he growled as he flipped you onto your stomach like you didn't weigh a single pound.

You gasped when he yanked your yoga pants down to your knees and pulled you up by your hips. "Stick that ass up for me, baby".

He pushed the waistband of his sweats down below his nutsack before rubbing the head of his pre-soaked cock along your slick. You tried to push back onto him, but he put a hand on your ass to stop you. “You should already know by now how this is gonna go. You’re not getting daddy’s cock until you tell me who you fucking belong to”.

You were at your limit as to how much more you could take of his teasing. In all the years of your relationship with Katsuki, no matter how long you tried being bratty and disobedient, his stubbornness always won out over yours. When the head of his cock bounced over your clit, you gave in and before you could stop yourself, you said, “You, Katsuki”.

“Hm? Didn’t quite hear you, baby girl”, he said, kneading your ass between his thick fingers. “Say it again, louder this time!”

You whimpered. “You, Katsuki, I belong to you!”

“That’s better, princess, but I wanna hear you scream my fucking name!”. You barely had time to brace yourself, planting your hands against the wall in front of you- you'd given up on having a headboard long ago - before he sank into you balls deep, groaning loudly. "Ah fuck, princess, that wet cunt of yours 's always so tight for my cock".

Your eyes rolled back as he pumped in and out of you, slowly at first, gradually picking up speed with each and every thrust. When he slammed into you one good time, you cried out, "Shit, Katsuki!"

"Yeah, baby? You like it when I make a mess of your little pussy with daddy's fat cock, hah?"

Your pleasure had long ago overridden your inhibitions to keep quiet for your daughter's sake. "Fuck yeah, baby! Fuck me, Katsu!", you whimpered.

"Ah shit, (y/n)", he said before his open hand came down hard on your ass. "I didn't say you could squeeze down on me like that!”

You threw your head back, crying out for him again, "Can't help it, baby. Oh god, smack my ass again!"

“Not until you tell me who the fuck your man is again! And I wanna hear my fucking name, naughty girl!”

“Oh god, baby! You are! You’re my fucking man, Katsuki!”

“That’s fucking right! And who owns this sweet little pussy of yours?” His large hand came down again, cracking hard against your reddening skin, the sheer force of his thrusts creating ripples in your ass and thighs. He had to close his eyes since the sight alone almost made him cum on the spot.

“Gah Katsu! You do, baby! Fuck, ’m all yours ‘n no one else can own me like this but you!”

"Damn, baby...", he groaned, "you're such a naughty little slut for daddy's cock! Ughhh fuck, but you're such a good fucking girl".

You knew what was coming and pushed your ass up even more for him, wanting it. Your walls started closing in tighter around him as his wet hips clapped again and again, hard against your ass cheeks. You could hear the popping and crackling of the tiny explosions he set off in the palm of his hand as it came down one last time on your beet-red ass. And you lost your fucking mind, pushing back against his thrusts, pussy clamping impossibly hard around his throbbing dick.

"Ggnnaahhh, Katsukiiiii - hah fuck!" you screamed as you came apart all around him.

Katsuki's hips jerked wildly. "Ah shit, baby girl! I'm gonna bust so fuckin' hard!" He buried himself deep within you, nearly pushing you up against the wall in front of you, hips no longer moving, dick twitching with every explosion of his white-hot seed.

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"Thank you for meeting with me today, Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou". Katsumi's 1st Grade teacher averted her eyes to the side, and with a worried look on her face she wondered if she'd really thought of the best way to broach such a sensitive subject. "Yesterday morning, Katsumi told me about some...things going on at home that has me a bit concerned".

With his usual scowl, Katsuki said, "Well, spit it out".

The teacher laughed nervously, "Ah right, okay...so Katsumi, she told me that sometimes you" she nodded at Katsuki "drag Mrs. Bakugou" her eyes darted to you "into your bedroom and slam the door, then a few minutes later she hears you yelling at each other, along with slapping noises coming from the other side of the door".

"That little shit", Katsuki started, until you put a hand on his arm.

"I-is everything okay at home?". Her eyes settled on you and you could see her scanning your arms and face for any visible marks.

Before you could say anything, Katsuki looked at you and said, "Do you wanna tell her or should I?"

The last thing you wanted was for him to explain what had been going on. You shook your head at him and looked at your daughter's teacher. "Well. I uhh- we, Katsuki and I, we - sometimes when we engage in - that is to say, when we're intimate, we like to umm -"

"Oh for fuck's sake! I slap her ass and call her a slut when I'm fucking her, alright? Can we go now? I've got too much shit to do at the office before I can head home tonight!", he said getting up from his chair.

The teacher's mouth fell open as you buried your overheated face in your hands, wishing you had an invisibility quirk and thinking that maybe now would be a good time to crawl and hide under your chair.

"I s-see", was all the teacher could muster as Katsuki stomped towards the empty classroom door.

He turned to look back at you still sitting like a statue with your face in your hands. "Oi! We're done here, babe, let's go. I'll walk you and the little snitch home before I go back to work".

You rose from your hiding spot in plain sight, glancing at Katsumi's teacher just long enough to say, "It's true. I-it's just how we have s-sex sometimes. He'd never raise an unkind hand to me".

"Not unless you want me to, hah babe? Haha!", Katsuki shouted.

You squeezed your eyes shut and cringed. "I'm so sorry", you said, "We should go before he makes it any worse".

The teacher nodded incredulously, her mouth still hanging open and unable to speak.

When you caught up to your insufferable husband at the door, you rammed an elbow into his ribs and swore at him for his uncouthness before walking out with him so he could walk you and your little girl home together.

#wowwwwww #love this ask #i love them all #but damn #this was especially fun #katsuki #katsuki bakugo x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugo imagine #katsuki bakugou #mha katsuki #katsuki smut #katsuki thirst #katsuki x y/n #katsuki x you #katsuki x f!reader #pro hero dynamight #husband!katsuki #father!katsuki #domestic katsuki #dilf katsuki

[whatsgoingoninsiderikkishead]

TRICK OR TREAT!!!!!!

🥰 info + warnings: smut/18+/MINORS DNI, Anon-Sex, Squirting, Overstim, Chubby Reader, College AU, Aged Up Characters, -No quirks here-

wc: 3k+

summary: You attended a Halloween party with your Cousin and she left you to find someone that found you instead.

a/n: This was supposed to be for Kinktober but due to my hectic work sched It took me two week to finish and edit it. 🙄 I was thinking of continuing this so let me know if you wanted me to continue with what happened after or I’ll just surprise you. Anyways, Enjoy!!!!! 😊

You looked around the living room of the massive house that’s currently the venue of the Halloween Frat Party of the Sigma Alpha in your University, trying to get a glimpse of Harley Quinn a.k.a. your cousin and roommate, Camie, but she was still nowhere in sight. 

When you both arrived at the Frat house, not more than a minute after she sat you on the couch and pushed a drink in your hand, she went away to find her Joker as she heard somewhere that her life-long crush, Hanta Sero was going to be in a Joker costume so she specifically chosen to be Harley Quinn today. 

Hanta Sero was one of the members of the Infamous Bakusquad aka the hottest people in the Campus -along side with the Dekusquad-. It consisted of Katsuki Bakugou a.k.a the Head Cheerleader of the group -don’t let him hear you say that though, he’ll punch you in the face regardless of your gender-; Eijiro Kirishima, Katsuki’s right hand man, also the biggest and manliest baby boy that you’ll ever seen, Denki Kaminari the loud blonde friend of the group and his goth girlfriend, Kyouka Jirou; Mina Ashido, the pinkest girl you’ve ever know and the Momma of the group; then Hanta Sero, the left hand man of Katsuki and the tattooed and pierced silent broody friend that hangs around in the background but hotter than as head cheerleader themselves.

Your eyes went back to the person that was lounging directly at you by the Kitchen bar. You’ve been feeling his eyes on you for a while now but you don’t want to assume that he’s checking you out as you have no way to confirm where his eyes were with the mask that he’s wearing. 

You slowly turned on your side trying not to stare at the particular person and slowly pulled on the stomach part of your bodysuit discreetly as it felt like it was slowly suffocating you. Or are you just overthinking? 

Why did I even wear this? Just because my cousin told me that I have the ass and tits to wear this I should’ve. I have a tummy too.. And Cindy Moon was slim AF unlike myself!  You slowly lowered an arm down your belly to hide it. Thank god the light in this party was strobing. It'll get you a little bit dizzy but I was great at hiding things that you do not want others to see. You thought.

“Well, if it isn’t my ex-girlfriend.” a voice murmured in my ears. You flinched in surprise and when felt a hand on your waist you gasped and quickly turned to face the voice, and to avoid his hands grabbing on your jiggly bits but then you realized that was a huuuuge mistake as right now, you’re face to face with the person that you’re trying not to stare at. Spiderman. “Cat got your tongue, Cindy Moon?”

“U-uhm. Hi!” you stuttered. Spiderman chuckled. That chuckle sounds familiar, but you can’t point it out where you heard it. “Do I-?

“Wanna have some drinks?” he interrupted as he pulled you towards the kitchen. “Punch?” he asked as he stopped by the Kitchen Island but he never waited for your answer. “Yow Waldo, can you give us a Punch and a Beer?”

“Sure, Spidey.” the man dressed as Waldo said as he reached for a beer from the fridge and filled up a red cup. Spidey grabbed the beer on his other hand and handed you over the red cup “Here you go, Beautiful.” he said as he snaked his hand back to your waist and as uncomfortable you think you are, at the sametime you feel safe with his arm around you. “Where to?” he asked, looking down at you. This guy’s tall AF. You looked back and shrugged. You heard him chuckled and he shook his head slightly. He then moved you with him until both of you were out of the house and at the backyard. 

The pool side was also crowded but not that suffocating as it was inside. Then he proceeded to usher you towards the pool house. When you’re getting closer to the Pool house door you suddenly get a little scared and suddenly stop walking making Spiderman look back at you. “You don’t wanna go in?” he asked. You shook your head. “That’s okay, we can hangout here.” He sat at the pool lounge near the pool house and patted it, gesturing you to sit down. You walked slowly towards him and sat. “Am I ever going to hear your voice again or am I going to do all the talking?” he asked jokingly. 

“No, I-” you pause. “I don’t know what to say.” you added. 

“How about a ‘Thank you’? For getting you a drink and getting you out of the house.” he said. “You looked bored as fuck there, by the way.” he laughed. 

You felt your blush rushed to your cheeks. “Thank you, and yes, I am bored as fuck there.” you replied, making him laugh again. 

“Anyways, did you come here alone?” he asked.

“No, I- uhh..” All of the sudden you’re speechless as you watched him push his fingers inside the neckline of his costume and slowly lifted his mask up but left it halfway through, just enough for him to drink his beer and showing you the pinkest lips you’ve ever seen in a man. “Uhm..” 

You can’t stop but to imagine what those lips would taste like when you kiss him and was he good at it? Will he use tongue and everything? Wait, did you retouch your lip balm earlier? What flavor was it again? Wait, I feel kinda dry in-

“You okay?” he said, snapping you out of your trance. 

“Y-yeah. I’m good.” you answered, looking away. 

“I thought I lost you there.” he smiled and took a sip of his beer. 

You lifted you drink towards your lips to try to distract your thoughts then you remember you also have a fucking mask on, but unlike Spidey here, your mask was only covering your nose down. You lifted a hand on the top to remove it but you hesitated. Thinking that he’ll be seeing your whole face unlike his. You took a glimpse at him and he gave you another soft smile. 

“I showed you mine, you show me yours.” he slowly grinned and took a sip of his beer again. “Come on now. I know you’re beautiful with or without that mask.” he said, encouraging you even more to take off your mask.

"You don't know that." You murmured. 

"I know so." He stated as he looked straight at you, then he started chanting, “Take. It.  Off. Take it off. Take it off.” 

“Alright, alright” you said, he chuckled. You slowly pulled the mask all the way down. You looked at him and when the mask reached the bottom of your neck Spidey, smile was now a full grin.

“See. I know you’re beautiful.” he said. 

“What about you?” you asked, “Are you gonna take off your mask? You see my whole face.”

“Spiderman didn’t reveal his Identity until season 3.” he said with a grin. 

“That’s unfair.” you whined. 

“Well, love. Nothing’s fair in love and war.” he shrugged laughing. You looked down to your drink and pouted, still feeling the unfairness of your current situation. When a hand reaches out to your chin and turns your face to face Spidey. “Don’t pout. I might not be able to control myself.” he murmured as he slowly ran a thumb over your bottom lip. “I’m holding on strings here, love.” he added. "Would you want me to kiss you here?" He questioned. 

You were silent for a moment there just looking at him and he took that look of hesitation as a no. He sighed and grabbed his drink again and took a sip. "So are you gonna answer my question? Did you come here alone?" 

"No, I was with a cousin and roommate. She left me on the sofa with a drink."

"Hmm.." He took another swing of his beer.  “What’s the roommate's name?”

“Camie.” He paused and looked at you. 

“Hmm.” He hummed and then swung another drink of his beer. A moment passed and no one spoke. All you can hear was just the laughter and noise of the other party goer roaming and partying all around the house.

“Hmm? What does that mean? Hmm?” you asked exasperated. He laughed, putting down his now empty beer bottle on the table in front of us and scooted close to me.

“You’re cute when you’re annoyed.” He murmured as he leaned closer “Makes me want to kiss you even more.” 

You can feel his breath on your lips, smells like a mixture of beer, fresh mints and something woodsy that you’re not sure of. Very intoxicating, you can’t help but lick your lips. His eyes automatically went to your lips watching your pink tongue take a peek. All of a sudden, his lips were now on yours.

 His hands slowly crawl up your waist and slid you closer to him. If you think that his breath was intoxicating, his kisses were addictive. He licks and nibbles on your lips and then you feel his tongue slip past your lips and start to get tangled up with your own. You released a moan and reached out to his costume’s neckline pulling him closer to you. You felt like the time slowed down and you’re the only two people in the area. 

He slightly pulled away and murmured, “Come with me.” He pulled you up and dragged you towards the Pool house, up the stairs and when you were outside of a door he turned back to you and lifted your face towards his. Mask still half on, “Do you want me?” he asked. You slowly nodded and he pulled you onto him. His kiss was now gentle, walking you both inside the room. You got surprised when he lifted you onto his arms and pushed you onto the door.  

Lips went down your neck, your hands automatically grabbed on his neck to the back of his head as he reached back on to your bodysuit’s zipper. You mimic his moves by drawing his bodysuit zipper down and shoving it down the top of his broad shoulders. 

He let you slide down back to your feet, feeling all of the hard ridges of his body. Then in a flash, he dragged down the top of your bodysuit past your chest trapping your arms on your side and growled. You feel his heated stare behind his mask, looking at you panting.

“I should’ve known you’re topless under that suit, Love.” he murmured. “Such pretty titties you have, Baby.” he took one nipple between his thumb and pointer finger and pinched it making you moan in pain and pleasure. 

He lightly stepped back to slide off his bodysuit, revealing his broad and tattooed chest together with his muscly arms to you. While you remained trapped with your arms on the sides with your suit he’s now topless. His eager hands grabbed your tits making you sigh on the skin to skin contact. Warmth spread throughout your body as he started devouring your chest. Licking, suckling and nibbling on the mounds and nipples, switching from left to right. 

“So..so pretty, my Love.” he murmured.

You moaned and groaned in frustration as you cannot reach him properly since your hands remained glued on your side. You grabbed on the only thing that you can reach, the loose part of his suit around his waist.

“I-I want to touch you.. P-please..” you begged, he growled and paused the nibbling and sucking then suddenly lifted you up, making you gasp in surprise -over his shoulder this time- making you a little dizzy with the sudden motion.

He walked towards the bed and dumped you on it, then grabbed on the part of your suit that was constraining your arms and pulled it down. While you removed your hands off the sleeves, he started leaving kisses on your chest while he pulled down the suit off of the rest of your body following the clothing with his lips. From your chest, down your waist, down your tummy, your legs until the clothing was off and you were left in your nude seamless panties. Kneeling on the bed between your bent knees as he looked down on you.

“Such a beautiful body you have, Love.” His eyes roaming all over your body, looking at you up and down, hands slowly strokes your legs down towards the edge of your panties. “Lemme see how beautiful you can get.” he mumbled. 

You slightly raised a hand over your eyes, feeling a little embarrassed as this guy that you have no idea who was now seeing your body that only the people you’re relationship sees. You never had a one night stand before. All the intimate experience that you had was from a partner. Never a one night stand as you never see the sense of it. I mean, you can always use B.O.B right?

“No hiding, Love. Not from me.” he said. 

“Coming from the man that still has his mask and half of his costume on.” you countered jokingly. He chuckled. 

“This is why I like you.” he murmured, grinning. “Alright, then.” He planted a swift kiss on your lips and scooted back off the bed. You leaned up to see him much better as he took off the remainder of his costume. He dragged the suit ever so slowly, making you even more frustrated. 

“Take it off.” you demanded. He laughed at your demand and swiftly dragged the suit down his thick thighs. Damn, those thighs. He stood back up and you were presented a view that you never thought would be hot as fuck. Him, whatever-his-name-is, with his athletic tattooed body in a jockstrap, but it quickly got better when he swiftly took the jockstrap off.

Your eyes widened as you were greeted by his roughly 9 inch beautiful cock. He stroked it while kicking his costume to the side, still mesmerized by the motion you sat up to replace his hand with yours and went ahead and put his tip against your lips giving him a few kitten licks. With a groan, his hand automatically went to your nape and you’re about to put him in your mouth when he abruptly pulls on your hair. 

“I’m not done, beautiful.” he said. “Back up the bed, Love.” you gave out a little whine but obey. “Not that far.” he said as he leaned down and pulled you at the edge of the bed, surprising you. “That’s more like it.” he grinned as he looked down, seeing you were perfectly aligned to his crotch.  “Now, I can see how beautiful you can get.” he mumbled as he pulled down on the last clothing that you got. “Look at that pretty pussy.” he runs a finger over your slit “So wet..”

“Take your mask off.” you said.

“Soon. Soon, love.” he promised. A little bit confused and suspicious but you let him be. He pulled you up into sitting as his lips went back onto yours, tongue tangling with each other. His kisses slowly descended down to your neck to your chest, tummy and your thighs. He planted kisses down your thighs, inside it and over the other thigh without giving any attention to your center, making you so annoyed.  

“Please.. P-please..” you begged as you thrust your hips up to him. You can’t take any more of his teasing and you’re getting a little impatient. He kneels down on the floor. You tried to look down to take a glimpse of him but the touch of his warm big hands over your mound as he opened up your slit made you shiver. You fell on the bed, then you felt his tongue roll up your slit and lap up on your little bundle of nerves.

He eats you out eloquently, making sure that he had a taste of you properly and you're as wet as you can get, then his lips wrapped around your clit and sucked hard. Your eyes rolled up as he started to ravish you. Lifting your thighs, he roughly pushed it up, gripping on the back of it. Your thighs shake as his wide tongue enters your cunt.  Your moans and pleas went louder and louder which encouraged him to continue with his maneuver. Two of his fingers have now joined his tongue, reaching on to that spongy spot inside you. 

You reached down to hold on to his head as his movement now went faster as you sent closer and closer, moaning louder and louder until you reached your climax and squirted all over his mouth and masked face. He didn’t stop right there, he continued with his fingers inside you until he’s sure that he got all of it out. 

“T-too m-much!” you gasped as your grip on his wrist tightened. “Too m-much..”  He gradually stopped giving you time to slowly go down from your high. Your whole body was shaking after the earth-shattering orgasm that you just had but managed to look down to Spidey as he stood back up, his cock bobbed in the motion while licking on his fingers. 

“Did you know that you’re a squirter?” he asked with a smug smirk on his face. You shook your head timidly. “Hmm.. Let’s see if I can make you do that again, with my cock in you instead.” he added while stroking his cock, rubbing the precum over its head. 

He reached on your hand that was covering your pussy and gave it a gentle kiss as he gave his cock a last tug and lined up to your opening. A gasp escaped your lips as he slowly sank into you. Damn, he felt wider than you thought..and longer... Hands wrapped around both of your thighs as he pulls you closer to him and on the edge of the bed, sinking deeper until he bottoms out. Your hand automatically went on his abdomen as you tried to push on him a little as you can feel that he’s so deep inside you reaching spots that have never been reached before.

“So deep..” you looked up at him, awed. He grinned and reached out to you to pull you up for a kiss while you both waited until you adjusted to his size. He held you close to him, hands roaming your body as he slowly  dragged your ass towards him. He slowly moved his hips back until all that was in you was the tip of his cock and slowly sunk back in making you gasp as your eyes rolled back. His rhythm remained like this for a few more minutes. Holding you close to him, until both of you couldn't take it anymore. 

Groans and moans echoed throughout the room. You were now laid on your back onto the bed, your nails running on his back as he fuck you hard on the bed. His large hand grabs you by the back of your head as he holds you in place. Few sloppy kisses were given as his thrust gets faster and faster, hitting the same spot that makes you clench and tremble. His fingers went on your clit, rubbing insync to his thrust to make sure you cum first before him. 

“Fuck-” you cursed. “Oh shit, I’m gonna come.” you murmured as you can feel your legs shake and your body slowly tightening.

“Yesss.. Come, baby. Come.” he mumbled to your ears. “Make a mess on me. Come on.” he groaned, reaching down between you and started rubbing your clit fast.

You came in a breathless gasp with an “Oh God!”  which sent him to the edge with you but that didn’t stop him from thrusting his still hard cock. Your moan turned into a whine at the overstimulation a. His thrust slowed down but never stopped. You felt his warm cum leaking from your cunt as his timid thrust continued. 

“S’way too much..” you whined trying to buck him off of you.

“Just a little bit more.” he whispered, lips brushing against the shell of your ear. “You feel so good.” he groaned, still had you wrapped up in his arms, thrusting at you. You can’t stop but moan as your clit rubs on his pubic bone. You found yourself coming again. He hissed, feeling your pussy clutch around his cock. “Fuck.” He quickly sat up and leaned on his legs to push your thighs on your chest pounding in you fast and deep. 

You felt your toes rolled up, the grab that you have on his wrist tightened as your body clenched, white spots obscure your vision as you approached your climax. He grinned down at you, as he felt you milk his cock, cumming much harder than earlier.

 “God Damn..” he groaned in delight as he felt a sudden burst of wetness soaked both of you. “Shit..argh!” He cursed as he fell forward on you. Your legs are still shaking but you can’t help but hummed, feeling the spurts of his cum inside you. 

Both of you stayed in that position for some time, his masked  face on your neck as you ran your hands up and down his back still catching your breath. “Am I gonna see your face now?” you mumbled jokingly. You felt him freeze for a moment and he sighed. He grabbed the top of the mask that was still covering his face and threw it aside, then he leaned back on his elbows to show his face to you. You gasp.

“H-hanta?”  

“Yeah. Do you have a problem with that?” he sneered slightly. You blinked at him surprised and shook your head.  He looked at you, trying to see any conflict in your eyes. He chuckled. “Good. Cause you’re mine now.” he added, sealing his statement with a kiss. 

[Part Two]

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[filthweb]

Bnha boys reacting to s/o having thick thighs or big boobs.

Requested by anon.

Characters: Kirishima, Bakugou, Shoto, Deku, Denki. (NSFW)

Kirishima

Worships them. 🛐

How can someone NOT enjoy thicc thighs? If you don't like them, that's very unmanly.😩

Would love to squeeze them.

You are just sitting on the sofa and he comes out of nowhere just to NOT spread them apart and to start sucking on your sex.

He likes them around his cheeks.☺

Bakugou

YES BIG TIDDIES COUPLE GOALS.😤😤

Absolutely loves when they rubs against his while he fucks you.😼

You are kinda insecure about them SO HE BUYS YOU OR CHOOSES MORE DEEP NECK TOPS TO MAKE YOU CONFIDENT IN YOURSELF.🙂✌🏼

Would DEFINITELY ask you to knead them in front of him while he eats popcorn and enjoy the view😫

Todoroki

Uses them as stress balls.😀

WHEN HE IS SAD, HE WILL COME OUT OF NO WHERE TO SQUEEZE THEM.🙃

Taking your nipples in your mouth is one of his favorite things.😚

He is very shy but the way he constantly stares them is just proving otherwise.

HE LOVES YOU AND YOUR BODY THE WAY IT IS.

DEKU

BABY BOY LOVES THICC THIGHS BUT WON'T SHOW.

Pls. Mans was shaking and muttering random words while asking you out. You can't really expect him to me be like "AYOO SHAWTY. I KINDA LOVE YOUR THICC THIGHS" *Swag face*

But actually gasped when he saw you in them thigh tights.

OMG THE WAY THEY JIGGLED!! HE LIVES FOR THAT.

Denki

TITS TITS FALL IN LOVE.

The only thing he says is "Choke me with your tits" and he isn't even joking🙄

WILL SQUEEZE THEM WHENEVER HE GETS THE CHANCE.

Like you're in the supermarket, picking up your favorite cereal and this mf will pull you in another alley and starts fondling them. You love it tho.

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[kingkatsuki]

Ok but,, for the ‘Bakugou knows where the clit is and fucks Dekus girl’.

Deku is actually a clit connoisseur. He does hours of research the night he meets his girl just in case. He’s never going to be not prepared. Your first time together you tell him at the start that if you don’t cum it’s totally fine -it’s something you can work up to- cause Deku is this short little anxious boy with no experience and sex isn’t always about the pleasure it can be about the connection.

🙄 anyway after two minutes your toes are at your ears and his tongue is swirling at your clit as he is coaxing this spot that just feels so good that you could never really reach yourself and the third orgasm is on its way. He’s absolutely devouring your cunt and the sloppy sounds are making you dizzy.

Bakugou absolutely humiliated him one day in front of the whole cafeteria and he decides to fuck with him. He starts complaining to Iida and Todo in the changing rooms that damn his girl has never gotten off and maybe it’s got something to do with his dick. The two boys are confused as hell because last time you guys met up as a group you and Deku went to the toilet together and when you came back you looked dazed and couldn’t form coherent sentences for the rest of the night.

Horny bastard Bakugou hears this corners Deku about his pretty girlfriend. Asks if he could come over and give him a few tips and tricks. Deku, acting innocent, invites him over for the night with a big toothy grin and a big thank you.

That night Bakugou really tries his hardest. He has this beautiful girl on a bed spread out and all his past lovers have said his head is great and you’re not even wet enough for him to stick his dick in so he’s just sadly humping his cock on the all might covered comforter as you awkwardly keep your legs open.

Deku, who has been watching over in the corner, finally decides it’s time to put him out of his misery so he pushes him out of the way and finishes the job, his cute girlfriends thighs clamped around his head and your hands in his hair. Bakugou is absolutely shaken to his core and he lets out pitiful moans each time he comes into his hand as Deku pounds his cum back into your cunt.

I think you got the roles reversed in this Anon👀

#not mine

[mindninjax]

Hi there! 🧜🏾‍♀️ anon here!

In the latest chapter of TSAH we learn that reader is an artist, more specifically, a painter. I love that for her because to me, it highlights her seeing the world through a different lens and she is able to see others for who they are (this is depicted later on with Bakugou). Of course Kirishima is amazed that she paints and encourages her to start a painting class at the community center.

I loved the scenes where Bakugou and reader meet up again because AWKWARD. You can obviously tell they haven’t seen each other since their blowup and are trying to tip toe around each other. When Bakugou was about to leave the fishing place, reader extends an offer for him to stay and fish. I think it’s interesting that he went to the exact fishing place that was special for reader and her grandpa and also it turns out Bakugou loves that place too (he knew about it all on his own). Her line was already cast out, meaning she’s reaching out to him still despite their fallout, and in turn Bakugou does the same thing. He casts out his line and just waits for her to make the next move. I think that it’s brilliant that you didn’t have them talk about the fight because it wasn’t the right moment and they weren’t ready for that yet. They needed to establish a better footing on their “situation” before they could feel more at ease talking about what happened. If the confrontation was addressed, it might not have ended well, but then again maybe they would understand each other better (I think that’s gonna come later on though).

French Fry “Frenchie” going straight to Bakugou is very telling. Frenchie obviously likes Bakugou and trusts him enough where he wants to play with him and reader notices. She lets him know that Frenchie is a great judge of character, but I also think that by Frenchie going up to Bakugou more than once, shows reader that there must be something about this guy that she might have missed and that she shouldn’t write him off completely. It made her smile. Bakugou genuinely makes reader smile and she’s more of herself with him versus anyone else. I mean she told him to fuck off because he said she was weird, but then in the same breath she apologized to him. He even apologized for calling her weird. Bakugou is always thrown for a loop when she speaks to him in a different tone, he likes that fiery energy she brings and it only comes out with him. That wink though did it in the end for him.

Oh yeah, that jacking it scene… Bakugou needs to stop lying to himself. It’s funny even though he hasn’t really been around her like that or up in her face, he remembers all the little details about her. He’s already thinking about what reader looks and sounds like during sexy times. Bakugou is GONE over reader already. If Bakugou is having fantasies, reader most likely will have them too. I wonder if she’ll remember every detail about him?

AHHH 🧜🏾‍♀️ NONNIE MY BELOVED!

Sorry I took so long to answer this I wanted to have enough time to actually answer it properly but YES TO EVERYTHING.

First of all I’m so so happy! You’re the second person to point out the little fishing metaphors for their relationship and I am so fucking happy y’all are picking up on that! 😭😭🥰🥰 I’m also happy you could tell some weeks had passed since the argument. I was worried that wouldn’t translate well!

The confrontation being addressed. lol if there’s anything these two are, it’s idiots. They’re idiots your honor so nah they aren’t gonna talk about the confrontation the first time they see each other lol, idiots. 🙄

YOUR PARAGRAPH ABOUT FRENCHIE IS SO IMPORTANT AND I AM SO GLAD YOU POINTED IT OUT BECAUSE HTJDBDBFB. No spoilers but like Frenchie is fucking important to story. Like yes cool dog companion but he represents so much more and reee it makes me so happy that you’re paying attention to him. 😘

And lastly, yes yes my man’s is a SIMP. A huge simp. The biggest of simps. He’s such a fucking a weirdo I fucking love him. He’s the only one I know that would Jack it to completion after fantasizing about a girl and then still claiming to not be interested.

Ndndbfbbrbfb Anywhoo thank you as always for your comments baby! I hope you enjoy the next few chapters! 🥰😘😘

#🧜🏾‍♀️ nonnie #to shape a home fic chatter #stardew baku #farmer baku #marquie answers #nonnie hall of fame

[itsleese]

boxing gym anon here where their boxing gyms are across from eachother and they have those cliche turf war things,,, trying to steal eachother’s clients, bragging about better equipment, ... like people go to the bakusquad gym for kirishima’s sunshine ass so the dekusquad brings out izuku to compete, etc. so one day bakugou goes over to talk shit (as usual 🙄) and reader ends up showing him up in the ring and then bakugou’s like “yo that shit’s hot” and i mean... sweaty lockeroom sex 👀👀

unrelated but also smth i had to get out: underground fighting au where reader is just there announcing the fights and shit so she can get her cash and go home but then mr bakugo comes out... they’re eyeing eachother and then bakugo gets pissed cause the dude didnt even put up that much of a fight for all the hype so u and him go to the back so he can let out some steam.. sweaty lockeroom sex 👀

on a softer note i love your writing and your blog so much you’re such a sweet and kind person wishing you the best, also congrats on your pregnancy! ✨💕

oooooh yes yes yes im hot for this ALL OF THIS. i binged Kingdom on Netflix, so fighters are like... on my MIND always atm.

take this bc now it’s just rotting my brain 😫

You started managing Izuku’s gym after the break up. Sure, it was weird at first, but before the relationship you were friends, so it was like... going back in time.

In a way.

He trusts you as much as he trusts his other friends, but you were on the top of his list to ask when he took over from Toshinori. Tsuyu’s managing Ochako and a few rising stars, Iida’s got his hands full with Shou and Izuku and Shinsou, and the only other person he’d ask has his own gym a couple blocks away.

So, it was natural he’d ask you to be manager. You stopped fighting after the bike crash, and was your 9-5 really fulfilling?

The gym’s nice; might need some renovations here and there— ladies locker room especially— but it’s nice. Everyone knows each other, and the members make a note of loving the fact Izuku didn’t give up his career to run the gym.

“Izuku wouldn’t give up his career for anything, trust me,” you laugh lightly, not missing the feeling of your ex’s worried stare. “Fighting is his life, huh, Izu?” You wink at him.

You’re not caught up on him, not really. But it makes you feel a bit better to tease him, to rub the salt in the wound a little.

“So, this is it, huh?” Comes a new voice, loud and brash.

It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him, but you’d know Bakugo Katsuki’s voice anywhere. Everyone knows Bakugo. He looks around the place like it’s beneath him, crosses those heavily tattooed arms over the skin tight shirt clinging to his pecks.

“It’s been a long time, Midoriya!” The redhead next to him smiles, pushing ahead of him to pull Izuku into a hug. That’s Kirishima, at least he’s pleasant.

“You made it!” Izuku laughs, patting his back before pulling away.

So this is a pre-arranged visit? And you weren’t told? Other people you recognise— Kaminari, Sero, Mina— wander in laughing and joking, pulling Shouto and Ochako away from their training; even Iida comes out of his office.

A reunion of sorts.

And you weren’t told.

“You look pissed,” Bakugo says, coming to stand next to you, watching as everyone greets one another like they’re old pals. Which, technically, they are. “Nothin’ wrong with a little friendly competition.”

“If I’d known you were coming, I would’ve hired some girls to serve canapés and champagne, your highness.” You snip at him, sending him a fake smile. His grin just grows.

“Unbutton that blouse and tie it up under your tits. I’m not picky with my serving girls.” He ogles you, but you know it’s just to rile up Izuku, can feel him staring at the two of you while he talks to old friends.

“Are you staying long? I can pop a bottle?” You ask professionally, pretending not to notice his red eyes giving you the up and down.

“Maybe,” he shrugs, taking a step away from you as Izuku approaches.

“Kacchan, good to see you,” he smiles, pulling him into a hug.

“Nice to see you without a cast for a change, shitty Deku.” Bakugo laughs.

“I’m gonna go get some drinks and food sorted.” You excuse yourself, feeling a little awkward. Izuku’s quick to get flustered about it.

“Hey, no it’s okay, it’s not that big of a deal—” he begins, pulling away from Bakugo, hands up defensively.

“Izuku, please,” you laugh, turning away, about to head towards your office. “Can’t have the rival gym crew come over and not offer them hospitality. I’ll set something up out back, don’t worry.”

“Oi,” Bakugo calls right as you walk off. You stop and turn, raising a brow at him. “Don’t forget that wardrobe change.” He grins, runs his tongue along his top row of teeth.

Fuck, it’s gonna be a long day.

#bakugo x reader #fighter au #fighter!bakugo #I AM IN TOO DEEP #STOP ME PLS #AAAAAAAAA

[hanji-is-life]

Hiya! Architect!Bakugou anon here who spoils his bratty little wife rotten back again with another THOT:

Wifey is getting bored at home.

Like yeah, maxing out one of his many credit cards and driving around in his very expensive, ‘don’t fucking touch the leather!!’ foreign cars is fun and all but there’s only so much spending you can do before you got bored so you demanded that he takes you on a vacation somewhere nice and warm with a beach.

He agrees, of course, but only after he is finished with his latest project then y’all can go.

“But that’ll be like, another three months!”

“Rome wasn’t built in a day, princess.”

So you huff, stomp your pretty feet before marching out his office. Technically, he didn’t tell you no but you wanted to go now but he’s not one to leave a job half-assed and that’s one of the many things that you loved about him.

So how can you punish him for not giving you what you wanted? You can keep maxing out his cards, he’ll just get a new one:

“Why the fuck are you spending $30,000 on so many fucking bathing suits?!”

“It’s for our trip, silly😘”

“...what the fuck ever just used the platinum card next time, fucking brat.”

You can always withhold sex but even you couldn’t go a day without being fucked stupid so don’t even try it 😂

So the only way to really punish him came to you one day, after he gets home from work tired and slightly annoyed until he sees you bouncing out towards him with a wide smile, he was expecting an attitude that’ll need some adjusting but nope, you were beaming tonight.

“Welcome home baby, guess what?”

“What?”

“I got a job today!”

record scratch. bakugouexe.notworking. jeopardy music playing.

“..what..?”

You just nod your head, “mhmm. I was out today and ran into this guy who owns a really nice dealership and he offered me a job there showing off the cars!” You happily wrap his arms around his neck, “I didn’t even have an interview, he just hired me on the top.”

Bakugou eyes you up and down, seeing you wearing a short dress, perfect legs on display, tits practically hanging out with that pretty dumb smile he loves so much on your face. “Did he now?”

All you could do was grin before you start babbling off more about this job but he’s not even listening because he’s thinking of ways to punish you. Which is how you ended up with your dressed ripped off, bra pushed up over your breast, bent over with the nastiest arch in your back as he obliterates your insides.

“You’re so fucking cute, princess. Thinking you’re going to work for some sleezy sales man? Hah?!” The grip he had on your waist will definitely leave a bruise in its wake but you’re to fucked out to care.

It’s not like you can’t work, you can but why would you want too when you have your perfect husband you can provide for you and then some?

“I- ugh fuck- how many times do I have to tell you, brat. Mmm, I’m the only one who can take care of you baby, just me! You like when I spoil you; keep your pockets full and your cunt fuller!”

You’re babbling and gripping the silk sheets, pushing your ass back to meet his powerful thrust that left you drooling and screaming for more.

After he’s done leaving you shaking and crying from how good he made you feel, he’s digging out a few suitcases and packing them up with some of your things.

“What are you-“

“Call that bastard and tell him you’re not working.”

You only raise a brow before he grunts, pulling you into a heated kiss before going back to packing.

“You’re going be on vacation for a month, got it?!”

You can only let out a happy squeal before getting up on shaky legs and packing the rest for your well deserved vacation.💖💥

Thanks now Architect Bakugou who lets his spoiled lil wife run him is stuck in my head 🙄

pls keep giving me more

#my asks #hil speaks! #architect Bakugou