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Below is a single chapter of The Tinker, a Bakugou x Reader slow burn with smut. If you’d like to read the whole story, click HERE for Wattpad and HERE for AO3. There are over 3.5 million readers, and we'd love to have you too!
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Content Warning: Oral (female receiving), Intoxication, Penetration, Domination, Multiple Orgasms
Insatiable
[The Tinker, chapter 92]
"I don't feel anything," Y/N said. "Maybe everyone online is just dramatic."
"Could be," Bakugou shrugged. "Or maybe this bottle's a fluke."
The two of them sat on the floor of the plane, Y/N leaning her back against the wall and Bakugou against the couch. They weren't quite sure what else to do– it didn't feel right to be apart, so they'd decided to stay in the common area while they waited for the effects to hit, but they both were too nervous to get too close to one another. If the internet was correct, it might be a good idea to start at a safe distance.
Katsuki had put headphones in to try and attempt a minor distraction. In all honesty, he wasn't really listening– his mind was busy swirling with the anxiety of what was going to happen next. Unlike Y/N, he had taken the recommended dose, and it was a few minutes after her too.
Whatever he was going to feel would only be a fraction of what she would; but he wanted it that way. Online sources said that for men the love potion would eliminate the refractory period. That was why he'd taken those 3 drops: no refractory period meant he could help her as long as she needed, and he wanted to help as much as he could.
"Maybe we should eat," Y/N suggested. "If it's anything like alcohol, food could minimize the effects. I've got stuff in my bag... we can eat that so we don't have to order from the attendants." She climbed to her feet and stepped over Katsuki to grab her bag on the dining table.
As she passed, Katsuki caught the smallest whiff of her perfume as he breathed in. Wow. Had she always had that? It smelled amazing. He blinked a few times as he exhaled.
Y/N rustled through her backpack and pulled out a small bag of plane snacks. "Probably not as good as what the attendants could get us, but I don't wanna risk calling them in," She muttered. "C'mere, take your pick."
Bakugou obeyed, standing up and turning to sit on the couch with her. He hadn't meant to, but when he sat down he was much closer than intended– that sweet smell of her perfume was stronger now. He blinked a few times again to try and remember what she had said. Candy. He was picking candy.
"I've got suckers, chips... granola bars..." She stopped moving for a moment and looked up at him. "Damn, are you wearing cologne?"
"No," He huffed. "Are you wearing perfume?"
"No."
The silence stretched out while they stared at each other, unmoving. Katsuki was the first to break away from her gaze. "I'm not hungry." He slumped down into the couch and closed his eyes a bit to at least try and focus on his music.
"Suit yourself." Y/N dug out a sucker, ripping off the wrapped and popping it into her mouth. "I don't think the effects are that bad. I mean, you smell nice, but I think that's it so far. I feel pretty good."
Bakugou's chest was starting to feel a bit odd. His breathing had picked up, he was noticing that now– and his heart was pounding faster than normal. His adrenaline was up.
Y/N moved to the couch across from him to try and keep her distance. It had already been thirty minutes, but she didn't want to be blindsided by the effects– from her or from him. Neither of them knew what to expect.
Katsuki's eyes weren't closed anymore. He sat up slowly, unable to pry his eyes away from Y/N– specifically her mouth. She was on her phone now and didn't notice his staring, which caused a small shiver to run up his spine when her tongue lolled out of her mouth to lick up the flat loli.
He felt like a pervert, but no matter what he told himself he was unable to look away. Each time her tongue flicked over the sweet treat, an odd sensation surged through his veins and made him cross his arms tighter.
"Stop it," He muttered impatiently.
Y/N looked up from her phone, oblivious before but now understanding what was happening. "Shit. Bad choice on my part, sorry," She said, tossing it into the nearby trash can. This time, she didn't go back to her phone; she met his gaze and pulled her legs up onto the couch with her. "Do you... feel anything?"
"I dunno," He lied. "Do you?"
"I guess it feels a little hot in here. Is that just me?"
Bakugou shook his head. "No, it's hot," he agreed. He sat up a bit to shrug off his jacket.
The action made Y/N dizzy. All at once, the potion seemed to take its effect– her muscles felt weaker and a long shiver ran all the way through her body. Her heart began to race when she saw Bakugou's arms flex under his shirt as he tossed his jacket.
Y/N swore she could physically feel the potion seep into her bloodstream and spread to through her. It was warm– no, it was hot as her body pumped it to every extremity. Her breathing picked up and she couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together; but the friction made her shiver again. "Shit. I think I need a minute," She said under her breath, hopping up from the couch and making her way to the bathroom.
Bakugou wasn't doing much better. In an attempt to dull the sensations he pushed himself further into the couch, but it only made him feel more hot; with Y/N out of the room, he ripped his shirt off over his head and tossed it aside with his jacket.
The thrumming of the potion in his body was making his head cloudy. Whatever anxiety he'd felt before was long gone, now replaced with a heavy need. This was a lot stronger than he thought it was gonna be. Bakugou moved to the edge of the couch and leaned forward onto his knees with his elbows, running his fingers through his hair repeatedly to try and shake the relentless heat spreading across his face.
He didn't expect to feel so dazed. A few deep breaths didn't help– in fact, it only seemed to aid the surge of sensitivity that racked his body. When the wave hit his dick, he doubled over with a shaky breath.
Bakugou sat back, which he regretted almost immediately. The friction from his movement sent a jolt of red hot pleasure through his body and his jaw dropped open in a soft moan when he reached down to palm his erection. Fuck, the relief was indescribable. No way was he gonna be able to pull his hand away. Thank God Y/N wasn't here to see that he–
Y/N. Shit. Was she okay?
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Funny enough, Y/N had also taken her shirt off. And her pants. The heat that seemed to radiate from her body somehow wasn't apparent in her reflection aside from her flushed face. How was there not a single drop of sweat? She wished she could sweat right now– then maybe she could fucking cool off.
Y/N gripped the edge of the counter as her body heaved with every breath and nudged the bathroom door open with her foot in hopes that a draft might enter the little room. Nope, it was hot out there too, and heating up as every second passed. Jesus Christ.
With nothing else helping, Y/N slumped to the floor with her back pressed against the counter. There was no way she was going to be able to ignore the feeling between her legs for much longer. She'd never experienced arousal at this level. It was primal, desperate, and unavoidable– at this point, there was really only one way to solve it.
She finally let her hand snake down her body, even the sensation from that making her breathing pick up again. When her fingers barely brushed her clit, even over her panties, her body seized up and she cried out. Loud. How could one small touch feel that overwhelming?
Before she could continue, she saw Bakugou's hand grip the side of the door and slide it open the rest of the way, both of them now having a clear view of each other. It felt like ages that he stood there, staring at her with his chest rising and falling.
"Why the hell aren't you wearing a shirt? Are you trying to torture me?" Y/N whined. She closed her eyes and turned away to try and avoid the onslaught of hormones from seeing his bare chest.
Bakugou took another shaky breath. "It hit you too, huh?"
Katsuki's voice seemed to bounce around in her head and heighten the arousal she felt. Now it was getting physically difficult to breathe, and the heat was reaching unbearable heights. "It's hot," She gasped out. "Fuck. It hurts."
"It's hurting you?" When she looked at him this time, he was holding each side of the doorway, watching her closely with concern. Bakugou had always been attractive– he was physically fit with a wickedly beautiful face, and his mannerisms only added to the dominance he exuded. It's everything her body told her she needed right now. The hormones coursing through her surged when he said, "Let me take care of you, Tinkerbell."
Y/N clawed at her skin. Now that she had seen him, there was no alternative. It had to be him. Her body craved him in every sense; his voice, his warmth, his body– he could take care of her. He could fix this. He could end the unbearable heat and make her feel better. Y/N wasn't sure if it was the potion, but she trusted him more in that moment than she ever had. "Help me," She begged.
It was all the confirmation Katsuki needed. He fell to his knees and crawled over her shaking body. "I'm going to make the pain stop," He promised, holding the back of her neck and peppering soft kisses over her face. "I'm gonna make you feel good, baby. Promise."
His lips made her delirious. "Can you stand?" She heard him ask. She could only shake her head no in response, worrying that they wouldn't be able to continue, but the ground disappeared from under her and she realized he had lifted her up. Y/N wanted to look at him desperately but she was far too dizzy.
He set her down in a standing position in front of the sink, but his arms were still wrapped tightly around her waist for support. "Find your legs, Tinkerbell," He whispered. "Bend over for me."
At the promise of relief, Y/N was able to rest her weight against the countertop with her elbows. His fingertips danced across her bare stomach and she almost moaned when he said, "There you go. Hold still, alright?"
She couldn't have moved if she wanted to– she was surprised that he was even able to get her to stand on her feet. Her body ached with desperation at how slowly everything was unfolding. "Kat," She groaned impatiently.
"I know," He said. He hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and slid them down her legs, a string of her slick connecting to the fabric and making Bakugou exhale shakily in anticipation. Once her panties reached her ankles he lifted her foot to fully remove them and toss them to the side.
Y/N gasped when she felt his hands hold the back of her thighs firmly before spreading them open, making her lower a bit until her stomach touched the cold marble of the counter. The cold air against her sopping wet cunt made her shiver involuntarily. Anticipation churned in her stomach as she waited.
"Katsuki, I need– Ohhhh shit," She moaned.
Somewhere in the back of her mind where the rest of her conscious thoughts were she had assumed he was going to fuck her against the counter, but instead of his cock she felt his tongue glide up through the folds of her pussy.
The relief was explosive and immediate– without warning and without another touch, she was cumming. Bakugou stared in awe as Y/N convulsed in front of him. Unable to help himself, he used his thumbs to pull apart her folds and watch her hole spasm around nothing. "Kat," Y/N whined. "I think... I think I need–"
He wasn't listening. Overpowered by his own lust and the need to watch it happen again, he closed his mouth around her entire heat and started again, letting his tongue glide through her slick with ease and lap it into his mouth to taste.
Peaches. The potion made her taste like peaches.
Bakugou's eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head as he continued. He could feel her squirming and panting above him, so he gripped her hips hard to hold her still as he licked and tasted every part of her cunt. She was downright addictive– this was dangerous. He could spend hours with his face in between her legs.
Once again without warning, Y/N came undone from his mouth, and Katsuki slipped his tongue as deep as he could to feel her walls clench around him mercilessly. He was pretty sure it was the hottest thing she'd ever done, finishing on his tongue like that. He was becoming ravenous for this.
When he pulled away from her for a breath he couldn't stop the groan from slipping past his slick-covered lips. "Do that again," He ordered, this time using his hand to rub tight circles against her clit, and she did as he commanded; just in time, he pushed his tongue back inside her.
She was powerless to stop him as she clenched and tightened around him once more, the orgasm even more powerful than the last with the stimulation to her clit. He was free to live out his sick fantasies with her pussy, and she couldn't be more relieved to let him as the pleasure washed over her in waves.
"I... I need you deeper," She begged. It didn't matter that she'd already cum three times; in her lust ridden body it still felt like she needed to finish. Relief was temporary and explosive, but the unrelenting need always rose back to the surface. Her insides throbbed mercilessly around his tongue as her legs shook.
Y/N felt two fingers slide into her pussy with ease and her eyes squeezed shut at the intrusion. There was no pain, only the spasming of her walls around him as he felt around inside her.
She whimpered when Bakugou pulled his fingers apart in a scissor motion to stretch her further. The motion made her body tense against him, but he didn't seem to notice. In the mirror she could see him staring right at her cunt in a way that could only be described as pure desire. Bakugou's fingers bent at the knuckle and he moved around to find that spot she loved.
When he found it, Y/N gasped and he responded with a wicked grin. "There it is," He said lowly, beginning to piston his fingers in and out to rub against the spot repeatedly. "Right here? Does that feel good, sweetheart?"
The sensation on its own had almost sent her towards her next orgasm, but the pet name falling from Bakugou's lips was what pushed her over the edge again. It was so unnatural to hear him use terms of endearment but it was such a turn on. "God, you get so tight when you finish," Katsuki gushed, not letting up on his ministrations and instead going harder to make her orgasm last longer. "Fuck. There we go."
At this point it was clear that Katsuki was doing this much more for himself than he was for Y/N. He was fulfilling his needs even more than hers, regardless of her countless orgasms– he hadn't finished once but was more riled up than he'd ever been.
He could do whatever he wanted to her helpless little cunt, and he was getting off on it, too.
Somehow Y/N was able to push herself up and off the counter to turn around and look at him. "Bedroom," Was all she could say before her muscles started giving up again. Katsuki was quick; be bent down and hoisted her weak body over his shoulder without hesitation and walked them into the other room.
After lowering her onto the bed, Bakugou finally pressed his lips to hers with a sigh. "You taste like heaven, you know that? Lemme taste you again," He said, about to move his head back between her legs, but Y/N grabbed his jaw and pulled him back up.
"I need you to fuck me. I need your dick this time," She said. "Please."
He almost didn't listen– he was in a frenzy of sorts, desperate to pry her legs apart again and devour more of her– but the look of sheer desperation in her eyes sent a wave of desire right to his throbbing cock. He'd gotten used to the ache while he'd eaten her out, but with her words he realized just how badly he wanted to feel her cum on his dick instead.
Bakugou nodded at her and she released him, allowing him to sit back and pull his raging hard on from his pants, giving it a few pumps before doubling over at the sensation. He'd almost forgotten how significantly the potion impacted his sensitivity. A shiver ran up his spine and he choked out a moan in front of her.
"Kat, hurry," She begged.
Katsuki grabbed Y/N's thighs and yanked her onto his lap to line his cock up with her dripping entrance. Rubbing the tip against her throbbing hole made a smile form across his dangerously handsome face. As lovely as it would be to tease her, he knew now wasn't the time– he pushed inside of her slowly, crawling on top of her as he did so and watching her face contort in relief.
"Does that feel good, baby? Can you feel my dick in you?" He rocked into her and she moaned against his lips in desperation. "Aw, don't get shy on me now. Do you like my cock?"
Once again, Y/N didn't respond, much too overwhelmed at the pleasure he was forcing her into. "Pretty girl. Going dumb on my cock, arentcha?" He teased, kissing the tip of her nose gently before rocking into her again. "Good girl. Y'look so beautiful like this."
Y/N wasn't quite sure what he was saying; she only knew that each word seemed to send her spiraling deeper and deeper into the sensations, making her clench and throb as he worked his way in and out of her wet cunt.
Katsuki picked up the pace, but this time he hooked his arms under her thighs and pulled them up by her chest, trapping her against the bed as he plunged his cock deeper and deeper inside her. "Fuck, you got tight. You like when I split you open like this, pretty girl?"
She cried out in response when he started thrusting harder. "W-wait, Kats, I think I'm gonna cum again–"
"There she is," He teased. "Thought I lost ya there. You wanna cum for me?"
Y/N nodded frantically which only spurred him on. He pushed against her legs harder to keep her still and kicked into high gear, going so deep he swore he was in her stomach. The angle had Y/N seeing stars and he didn't let up, even when her orgasm came crashing down and made her clamp hard against his dick like a vice.
The clenching of her walls sent Katsuki spiraling into his own orgasm, his hips seizing as his cock pumped out rope after rope of his cum into her spasming cunt; he came so hard he nearly lost consciousness from the pleasure.
A moment later Bakugou was panting for air, trying to recover a bit. Y/N was breathing just as desperately but still looking a bit dazed. Her chest rose and fell over the passing seconds and seeing her like this was doing things to him again. When he shifted his hips he felt the cum seeping out around his dick while her pussy continued to flutter around him.
That was enough to awaken his arousal once more and Bakugou wanted to sing praises to whoever made that fucking potion. Ever so gently he began moving back and forth, the mixture of his cum and her slick letting him push back inside her with ease. He moved to perch above her again. "How are you feelin, love? Do you want me to stop?"
Still a bit delirious, Y/N shook her head no. "Keep going," She breathed.
And they did.
For the next several hours, Bakugou ruined her over and over again, and each time she came with a cry of his name. It woke a part of Katsuki that he didn't realize was there– an insatiable need to force her into overwhelming pleasure as many times as he was able. Each time she cried out for him or grabbed at him desperately, it made his cock stiffen up again and he couldn't help but wreck her insides once more.
Katsuki took overwhelming pride in his ability to do this to her. Potion or not, he knew this need to please her and make her scream for him wasn't ever going to fade. For hours he used his dick, his hands, and his hips to send her into total explosive bliss. He'd lost count of the amount of orgasms they both had– dozens, probably, and it didn't end until the early hours of the next morning.
When the potion had finally subsided, the two of them were barely able to move from exhaustion, but that didn't stop Bakugou from carrying her to the shower with sore arms and making sure to hold her up under the stream of hot water. Without a word spoken between them, Katsuki washed and dried the both of them before laying her down gently under the satin bedspread.
He kissed her forehead before climbing in next to her, pulling her against him as they drifted off to the deepest sleep of their lives.
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𝓤𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓒𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 - 𝓑𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓰𝓸𝓾 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
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Summary: You're an undercover journalist tasked with unraveling secrets about the enigmatic Pro Hero Dynamight. As you delve deeper into your mission, you find yourself falling for him against all odds. However, complications arise when at the end of the day, you have a job to complete. Tensions escalate as mutual secrets are threatened to be exposed, leading to a shocking turn of events that leaves your fate uncertain between love or heartbreak.
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Chapter One: Heroes Times/Heroes Nature
Everything around you sounded like an echo as you were lost in your overworked thoughts, blocking out your boss's instructions to the point that all you picked up on were, "Due tomorrow," and, "No whining this time." You must have acknowledged him somehow since soon his blurry figure glided to yell at the cubicle occupant next to yours, a new young and aspiring journalist who was soon to quit due to the company’s heavy expectations.
The Hero Times was a frequently busy building as the newspaper company rose to fame in Japan, covering almost everything and anything hero-related. Its interior was a bustling hive of activity, with reporters typing furiously at their desks, phones ringing incessantly, and the constant hum of conversation. Even though much of the information was gathered illegally through employees such as yourself, no one seemed to care to file any lawsuits just yet, and it was only due to your boss's cleverness. Your boss, Hinata, is a fairly young man who is handling the ownership of such a large company as if it were as easy as brushing your teeth and is someone who found the loophole to heroes even though he was quirkless - as long as what we post isn’t harming society's views on heroes, we can do as we please... even if it’s illegally obtained information. However, there was more behind Hinata’s facade of a "young, smart, harmless businessman"; he was a schemer and a liar.
What the public didn’t know was that Hinata owned another, much more infamous newspaper company known as Heroes Nature. It was a publication that thrived on sensationalism and scandal. While The Hero Times shines a light on heroes in their best light, Heroes Nature revels in the darker, more salacious side of heroism. Ever wondered what Pro Hero Chargebolt is like in bed? Heroes Nature can let you know. Many times the location of Heroes Nature’s office was to be discovered, only to fall short as there were no leads, unaware that on floor 62 of The Hero Times’s office building was where the writers of Heroes Nature sat, including you as well, one of the many overworked undercover journalists for the company.
Due to the great pay, however, there wasn’t much to complain about other than the lack of a romantic life caused by your random shifts. Your most recent fling had completely cut you off after sending you a text message claiming, “There’s no way you work that late so suddenly, I can’t help but think you’re seeing other men.” Although it didn’t bother you too much, as the thrill of being “undercover,” as your boss calls it, is much more appealing than being boned by a whiny man-child. Before being hired, you had to sign a contract stating that you would never tell another what your career is due to the company’s secrecy, and by complying to do so, you have complete legal protection if the company were to face any lawsuits. Meaning if you were to be caught by a hero, you get a stack of cash to settle with until you find another job and get away scot-free, just as long as you’d followed the contract rules and not exposed yourself purposely. Hinata was a very kind and trustworthy man, much in contrast to his secret scheming. Overall, it was a pretty easy and exciting job that you happily secured fresh out of high school with your great skills in the field. You had attended a Hero Academy in the States to become a support hero since your quirk, Shadow Veil, allowed you to manipulate shadows in ways that advanced your stealth and investigation skills. However, after graduating with your hero license, you discovered your passion for journalism grew much deeper, and after being offered a job overseas by Hinata, you happily agreed and moved away to Japan at only nineteen years old.
A stack of papers was slammed onto your desk as you snapped your now-cleared vision up to your boss, sympathetically looking your tired form over. “This is all the information you’ll need to start with this mission, but get some rest first.” Hinata playfully nudged your shoulder, “I want my journalist awake and comprehending.” You only nodded up at your boss before starting to pack up your work bag, taking notice of the setting sun through the office windows. The golden rays of the setting sun streamed through the glass, casting warm hues across the bustling newsroom. Hinata only remained and sighed before continuing: “The first set of info is due tomorrow night,” he drummed his fingers on your desk before walking backward, “Heroes Nature wants to dig deep this time around.” You contently hummed and smiled as he walked towards his office, feeling excitement run through your tired veins at the idea of working with another Pro Hero. Just one glance down at the stack of paperwork was enough to flatline that excitement, though. Picking the thin stack up and placing them into your work bag, you set off towards your apartment located in downtown Musutafu, just above a small bakery.
It was cute and not too large, although not too small, and had everything you needed; the bakery being a huge bonus since the kind owner allowed you a discount on all the treats. As you unlocked and walked through the glass door which hung a “Sorry, we are now closed!” sign, a dainty bell jingled and abruptly a head popped up from behind the now-empty glass display case. It was a black-haired woman in their young twenties just like you, sporting a light blue dress with a white apron draped atop. “Welcome home! I was just cleaning up to head home as well.” She sighed and wiped the sweat from her forehead with an arm holding a cleaning rag. As you moved to a nearby table to sit down your bag she had already started furiously wiping the countertop again, slightly biting her lip and unaware of how you were walking up to her rather than going up the stairs to your apartment.
“Go on home, Natsumi,” You softly spoke as you grabbed the rag from the shocked girl, then continued your offer with a smile. “I can finish up here.” Natsumi looked up and down your tired figure, only to furrow her eyebrows and knowingly place a hand on your shoulder. However, before she could decline your offer, you dismissed her with a wave and lightly nudged her towards the exit. “I’ve seen how hectic it gets in here, it must be hard, especially as an owner!” Natsumi let out an exasperated noise and shot both hands in the air, shaking them around at your response, turning around to face you once she had reached the door only to see you’d already had the bakery squeaky clean.
“What? How did you…” Her pointer finger reached out as she scanned the room before she slumped and exited the door, mumbling about not wanting to question anymore in her exhausted state. The two of you exchanged a good night, and then you followed the nightly routine of locking every door, turning off every light, and going up the stairs to your apartment. Although you were exhausted from the long day of writing at work, it was still much too early for you to be going to bed, which led your workaholic self to dig into what mission you’ve been assigned recently and with what hero. Flipping open the stack of paper at your bedroom desk, you skipped through the basic information that was stated on every packet you’d been given before a mission before finally reaching the biography page.
Focus of Interest: Katsuki Bakugou, Dynamight
You felt a shock in your brain, and it traveled to your spine and trailed to your toes as your body paled at the name printed onto the paper in front of you. Quietly you skimmed through the basic information you’d already learned about the hero due to your experience of working with heroes for so long until your eyes landed on the prize:
Work Prompt: The Truth Behind Dynamight's Heroic Deeds: Are They Genuine or Self-Serving?
Scoffing, you slid the papers away from you slightly and laid your arms onto your desk chair’s armrests. You couldn’t help but feel baffled at the request since no idea as to how you could go about the prompt surfaced in your head. There were many negatives to covering something like this: One, almost every newspaper in Japan has published an article on the topic of Dynamight’s “villainous” behavior, it was simply over-used. Two, there had been no record of the hero ever giving in to any interviewer in the past five years of his career, and although that’s where undercover journalists like you come into play, the company has still had many failed attempts at getting under the fiery number two hero’s guard. Three, although the man is known to be brash and very aggressive, Dynamight is known to be scarily clever and could no doubt sniff out an undercover journalist with no hesitation. Even with an extremely skilled worker such as yourself, there was still a slight chance he could figure you out, and given his personality, would quickly arrest you. And finally, four, you were scared shitless. For whatever reason on God’s green Earth, you had an intense fear of ever having to interact with the hero. Was it attraction? Was it intimidation? You couldn’t exactly pinpoint it, but you’d constantly attempted to get out of being assigned Dynamight; it was only after every other undercover journalist failed that Hinata decided you’d have to get over it and try as well. 
Hinata was an extremely persistent man, and you figured that he’d rather die than never get an accurate story on Dynamight. It was a frequent topic spoken of by the media - how no newspaper company hasn’t ever published accurate coverage of the Pro Hero. Hinata was close to achieving the success of being the first to do so in an article published by The Hero Times a year back but only received the company’s first backlash due to many inaccurate assumptions made, and since then you’d noticed the huge disdain your boss had formed towards Dynamight. It was almost scary how Hinata’s “perfect” personality cracked whenever the hero was brought up, and how every employee pretended as though they couldn’t hear the rage-filled screams coming from his closed office whenever he heard of anything positive regarding Dynamight. This meant when Hinata came up to you this morning with a story that Heroes Nature could publish which could finally diminish Dynamight’s reputation, you almost feared what would've happened had you said no in your exhausted state this morning and seen the crack in his friendly smile. He was still your boss and held much power, although you knew the day would come when you’d have to face your fears and talk to the intimidating hero for the sake of your job.
You groaned and leaned back in your desk chair with an arm covering your eyes as a headache slowly formed from the overthinking you’ve been doing since being assigned this task. You let your arm go limp before lazily reaching an open hand out in the direction of the distant TV remote, a shadow from the corner of your dim room sneaking around until it picked up the remote and brought it to your grasp so you could flip onto the news channel. A shaken-up news reporter took up the screen, a disheveled scene behind her, presumably somewhere in Musutafu due to the recognizable buildings that were now damaged. “I’m here right off the corner of Downtown Musutafu, where an extremely powerful villain has taken hostage many innocent civilians!” The reporter yelled into the mic, glancing around in fear before the camera zoomed into the fight between a muscular man with black hair and many tattoos and a certain blonde-haired hero. Explosions were being thrown left and right, but you took notice of the huge gash in his abdomen that was most likely life-threatening, but he seemed to pay no mind and only care about pummeling the villain and getting to the heroes. You watched with narrowed eyes as he easily apprehended the villain by knocking him out, most likely from exhaustion, and quietly helped the crying civilians which were mainly children. Dynamight had a smirk on his face rather than a smile, but it still seemed to comfort the terrified victims who could’ve faced death either way. As the camera continued to show the hero refusing to get personal medical help and instead helping out injured civilians, the reporter spoke on. “It seems another day has been saved by Dynamight, his fifth success this week! The Number Two Hero has risen to the public’s liking, and I’m sure there will be more to come!” As the reporter continued to ramble about information on the villain that was defeated, you kept a keen eye on the hero you’d soon be investigating. You bit your nails due to the nerves of the idea but kept the competitive attitude that drove you through your previous hero training; if anyone’s gonna get under Dynamight’s skin, it’s gotta be you.
It was just then that Dynamight locked his fierce gaze onto the camera, his red eyes burning your skin as much as his quirk could. It was as though he’d seen you.
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liberace2 · 2 years
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So I freakin LOVE Prohero Bakugou x reader fics, but I kinda wanna read some good ol high school romance fics. Like where the reader is in class at UA with them. I’m late to the fandom, only recently got into Mha. What are some all time favorite Bakugou x reader fics you guys love to read?
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mkendlic · 1 year
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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Original Character(s), Class 1-A (My Hero Academia) & Original Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki/Original Female Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki/Reader Characters: Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya, Satou Rikidou, Tokoyami Fumikage, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Sensei | All For One, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu, Jirou Kyouka, Shouji Mezou, Ojiro Mashirao, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kota Koji, Toru Hagakure, Yuga Aoyama, Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Takami Keigo | Hawks, Bakugou Mitsuki, Bakugou Masaru, Bakugo Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku - Character Additional Tags: Graphic Description, Eventual Romance, Original Character(s), Implied/Referenced Character Death, Trauma, Badass, powerful quirk, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, a lot of sarcasm, aizawa is a dad!!, midnight is a great mom, principle nezu is a ray of sunshine, Slow Burn, Fluff and Smut, Sexual Tension, long fic, Past Child Abuse, past trauma, Blood and Injury, Violence Summary:
As a young teen trying to figure what its like to be a normal teenager…well as normal as one can be in a world with QUIRKS! Nozomi Akumu tries to figure out, what its like to even be a student in high school. While being a pro hero at the age of 15. She’s determine to not let her past control her any longer. Will she find revenge in killing the man that destroyed her life? Or will she finally understand the meaning her parents taught her long ago? Come along on the journey that is Nozomi Akumu’s life. And find out why is her quirk so fearful.
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moonlitbitten · 1 year
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𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨!
I’m currently writing a slow burn book called “Neighbours”. It’s a fan fiction about yours truely, Katsuki Bakugo.
Link —>
—> The story does include smut, if that is not your thing I include warnings.
—> The book will be updated weekly!
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pyre-of-filth · 11 months
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Before. After. Eternity. (I Learned That Love Taste Good)
Relationship: Kirishima Eijirou/Midoriya Izuku | Kirishima Eijirou/Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Tags: Long Fic | Omegaverse | Quirkless Midoriya Izuku | Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou | Hurt/Comfort | Slow Burn
Note: Slow to update. Please check tags before reading.
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cataclysmic-cadenza · 2 years
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right so.
Something New by Silly_Mango.
this fanfic fucking destroyed me. the amount of emotional turbulence-
it’s todobaku set in a modern au and you can read it on ao3
you’ll like it if you like:
•having to look away from the screen every few seconds because you’re so horribly mortified and scared
•but also reading it so so fast because you need to know what happens
•realistic and painful fanfics
•when they’re actually portrayed as being emotionally constipated
•angst
•slow fucking dancing
•slow fucking burn too
•did I mention pain
anyway if you read any of my recs, read this one. even if you don’t even ship todobaku. the writer is brilliant.
bye darlings! hope you enjoy <3
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tteokdoroki · 1 month
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brats & bows katsuki bakugou ── ᡣ𐭩 ˙ ̟🩰 !!
⋆˙ᝰ about! katsuki lets you wrap a bow around his pretty throat and boss him around… or at least try to.
warnings ! minors blank and ageless blogs do not interact. nsfw, smut. characters aged up to 20s, light!choking, size kink, switch dynamics, unprotected sex, bows for bondage, fem!reader, pro hero!bakugou.
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ok ok… convincing bakugou to let you wrap a pink bow around his neck.
riding him slow and steady, your cunt milking him with every clench and his cock spurting little streams of precum deep inside every time it spasms. you sink down on him so slow he think he might die from your tortuous pace. bakugou knows he can take over at any minute, there’s a strength in his body no other human could possibly match. it would be easy for him to flip you over and pound you to putty into the couch. he is a pro hero after all…but he really does like this. he loves the feel of your hand reaching back to wrap around his thick throat and dance along the silk ribbon you’d begged to tie there.
your fingers are so small that they hardly can’t even fit around around him entirely… but he feels the heat of your palm through the pink material and the burning sensation of lust that you pass onto him. katsuki adores your sweet little attempt at choking him while choking back your own heavy tears, hiccuping while you throw your hips back and forth so that his tip never leaves your sweet spot. lewd squelching sounds echo throughout the room, needy whines like a lamb bleating at its slaughter tack themselves to your swollen lips and slide through katsuki’s eardrums like dangerous molten molasses.
something about you crying for him, drooling on him drives the blonde insane and makes it hard for him to hold back — he almost feels sorry for you. his precious little cry baby. he knows he’s a little sick for it.
katsuki likes that you think you’re in control when you’re on top of him and in his lap. using him like your own personal fuck toy — but he knows you’re frustrated, itching for the explosive man to touch your clit, to stick his fingers in your mouth and press down on your tongue or better yet kiss you. your sweaty back to his sweltering chest, his shallow breathing coasting along your bare shoulders makes it worse. katsuki looking so pretty beneath you with a dainty bow secured around his neck to only pisses you off more.
you’d fought tooth and nail to put it on him, grinned like a Cheshire Cat when the blonde whimpered and twitched at the soft sensation of the ribbon around his neck — only just restricting his air ways. you thought that you’d have him under your spell, maybe begging to fuck you while you used him for your own orgasms.
but this is katsuki, and he’s just as bratty as you are. so, if you were going to be in charge, he’d let you. he’d make you work for it — a little bit of pink ribbon wasn’t going to make him submit to you that easily.
and therefore… he does nothing, lets you throw your ass back on his throbbing dick as it drips between your sticky thighs and he thinks he’s still got you under control. that is, until you reach grasp at the soft ends of his ribbon and use it to lug him forward with all your might, startling the cocky blonde.
it’s like a switch has been flipped inside of you, being kept on the edge because your boyfriend won’t fuck you to prove a point has you pent up and desperate. “don’t just sit there, kats,” you snarl in frustration between heavy breaths, sloppy pussy squeezing around the pulsating veins that decorate katsuki bakugou’s, cubby, aching dick. “be useful for once. fuck me. make me feel good.”
from this position, you can’t see the way his black pupils blow wide and swallow the red in his eyes like spilt ink. but your head tips back and to side, just enough to capture his cherry bitten lips in a sloppy, uncoordinated kiss. you lap into his mouth like a dog having her first taste of water, tasting his flavour and the sweat on his lips. every kiss l is mismatched, rough and messy but your bodies and their movements harmonise like no other — rolling against one another, your cunt never letting go of his swollen cock that fills you up oh so well.
your tone had said it all and it’s all bakugou really needed to let loose, his hips kicking up at the sound of your voice, rough with arousal and deepened with desire. finally, his calloused hands map their way over to your front, the pads of his fingers etching the letters of his name onto your puffy clit while others leave their mark on your hips — holding you in place to take his cock. the blonde loves it all, the way your back arches from his chest and the way your mewls turn to breathless growls when you lose your cool and pull the ends of the pretty bow so hard that his eyes glaze over, his brain goes fuzzy and he can’t stop thrusting up into like his life depends on it.
sweat beads on his brow and against katsuki’s hairline like a crown made of pearls or an angel’s halo much unlike the devilish act the two of you are committing right now. the competing wax and waning of your bodies sends a shiver down his spine — when you slam yourself down onto his seedy girth, katsuki bucks into you, slender hips and sweaty ass rising from the bed to grind his precum into your sluice walls.
maybe katsuki isn’t always in control, even when he thinks he is. maybe your big wet eyes and gushing pushy have more of a grip on him than he thinks…after all, you did manage to convince him to put the bow on after all.
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archonsabyss · 9 months
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╰─..✶. [ My Love Mark ]
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❒ pairing: (aged-up) bakugou x fem!reader
❒ genre: fluff! smut nsfw [mdni]!
❒ warnings: swearing! hickeys! katsuki accidentally leaves a burn imprint on your hip? idk if that's how it works or whtv but yeh
❒ wc: 1.5k
─❒ authors note: inspired [reel]. too lazy to read over it again to check for mistakes. WRITING IS SELF INDULGENT isn't it🤭
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Bundled sheets are crinkled between his rough and scarred fingers. His grip is tight and unrelenting as the pleasure builds to new heights from the persistent snapping of his hips and the way you tighten around him. Katsuki's ragged breathing and drunken words of assertion whisper seductively into your ear as he forces your body to keep up with him; as he demands you stay with him as he loses himself.
"Slow down... Ka-Katsuki" You plead through whimpering stutters.
"No" He'd snap back almost immediately, raising his head to glance at your face that twists and contorts in minor discomfort hidden beneath the face of pleasure with every small movement he makes, and he's so beyond enamoured by the way your brows furrow when your diluted pupils' peak at him through lidded eyes before rolling back as he rubs himself back and forth against you. His eyes soften at the sight of your responsive reaction, and the sweat accumulates on your face as you give yourself to him despite exhaustion.
In a split second, Katsuki's brought down to earth and he's shoving his cock deep inside you, settling firmly pressed up against your heaving chest as you fall numb against the mattress, encaged between his flexed arms and the warmth radiating from your entangled limbs.
"No" He repeats softer than the first time, his thumb brushing circles on your flustered cheeks. "Don't want to"
"Just need a sec- Kats" You reassure weakly, taking advantage of the steady pace he sets just to talk to you. "Just a sec"
"Fine" He huffs, "But 'm not pulling out"
You murmured a frail, 'okay', allowing your eyes to fall shut and your hands to slip from his hair and fall to the bed. Bakugou does not approve but he figures he can give you a second or two.
As you're recuperating, Bakugou's anxious and can't find it in himself to be completely still so he resorts to fidgeting with the sheets, only it doesn't do much as his restlessness continues to grow at an agitatingly fast rate. His tongue swipes across his teeth in a consecutive back-and-forth motion, clinking now and then as he looks for something to occupy his fidgetiness.
"Wanna move" He says and it hasn't even been two minutes.
"Can't keep up with you" You chuckled, looping your arms around his neck.
"Don't care" But his actions say otherwise as he does not attempt to move without your consent. Alas, he sighs and resorts to burying his face deeply in the crook of your neck where his lips press to your heated skin.
His hair lay in disarray at the top of his head with a few loose strands sticking to his forehead, and your hand finds comfort between the unruly locks attempting to salvage the mess.
"Yeah, fuck you make me crazy" He exhaled deeply with a glare burning into your neck. He's unable to comprehend the way you're making him feel and all you're doing is brushing your hands through his hair.
"S not fucking fair" He curses, smothering your neck and throat and shoulders with wet kisses and long-striding swipes of his tongue until it grows sensitive beneath his determination.
Katsuki shifts, starting up a slow but consistent pace with his cock burying between your walls, a replenished moan erupts from your throat and it deafens him; forcing him into a blinded state of bliss that he barely realizes the flickering of sparks beneath his hand and the way his nails dig deep into your hip, not even when you screech his name out between what he derives as a sultry moan and an aching groan. So far into his delusions that he doesn't acknowledge the way your hand grips his biceps for relief or the way your body curves upward against him, trying to wriggle out of his grip which only forces him deeper than he has ever been before.
With each breath that tugs from his lungs, Katsuki loses control.
A cloud of disbelief fogs his mind as he tries to understand how something he's done so many times before can only get better; can only feel so entirely new like it's the very first time you've been this intimate when the experience of his and your actions denote otherwise.
He swears incoherently into your ear until you utter his name between sobs, the safe word you've only used once before making its way out of your swollen lips.
Bakugou stops.
"Fuck" He mutters in panic, hooded eyes widening as his brows pinched into a frown.
"Sorry baby" He's apologizing wholeheartedly, cock twitching in desperate need of continuation but against his desires he pulls out, dragging a heavy breath from your chest as he does. His hands find their place on your cheeks and he's doing a quick once over your body, eyes landing on the reddened area where his hands before cupping your cheeks are imprinted on a bright shade of red.
"Fuck"
"Said that already" You chuckled, tears falling down your cheeks. "M'kay" You assured and you meant it. "Was a little shocked is all"
"Fuck..." He gruffly mutters at himself while brushing his thumb over the tender and sensitive skin causing you to flinch. "I'm gonna get ice"
As he says this, he's already pushing himself off you against your will and rushing to grab an ice pack stored in the freezer.
"Come back here, Katsuki" He hears you calling him just as he re-enters the room. The sound of his name pleading from your lips as you instantly miss his warmth and company exhilarates the organ pumping blood throughout his body.
The frown usually creasing his forehead is relieved and gone, and in place of it is an untroubled expression of relief and calmness.
There's an unwavering flicker of his tenderness and affection for you in the way his eyes trail across your naked body, his careful touch contrasting the aching of your joints and the pulsing of your pussy.
Katsuki's knees dig into the mattress when he gets onto the bed and you feel the weight dipping in its favour. The sight of his hovering figure above you then returns for a split second, all the time needed for him to press a kiss to your lips, your forehead, and lastly the area beneath your earlobe before his pulling away and placing the ice on the swelling pain on your side.
When the ice meets the fiery burn, you can't help the relieved sigh that escapes. And it arises a smudge of guilt in Katsuki that you're quick to assure, your hands placed on his shoulder and dragged up to his neck. "Lay with me"
He's tempted to refuse but how can he when it's what you both want. He glances at his hand that keeps the pack in place, "It's fine Kats, lay on your side next to me"
When it's just the two of you, Katsuki lets his guard down and is often quiet. He rarely speaks but somewhere between the lines he fills the silence. Everything that leaves your lips reaches his ears and pierces his thick skull and during those times, he reminded you of a puppy in a sense of loyalty, affection, and obedience. Katsuki is settled in the confinement of your home and thus he feels it a safe space to let the lovesick side of him show further and naturally, he allows it to take dominance.
His expression had never been softer. His touch had never been more careful. And the way he settles himself on top of you so mindful of your pain, he doesn't lay beside you and remains above you just more to the left away from where his lust took over and left its mark, regretfully stopping him from receiving end. Katsuki buries his head into the crook of your neck and latches his lips onto it like a starved man, tongue licking and flicking back and forth, teeth nipping, the wet sloppy noise of his actions echoing in your ears and drawing fast and heavy breathes from your chest again.
The night was far from over, but for now, he'd let you take a few minutes─ an hour to rest while he busied himself with dressing you in his marks. There were so many other things he could do for the time to pass and you didn't stop him as it began.
Pants draw from your chest as you comb your fingers through his dishevelled hair and linger them down his spine. This pulls a satisfied moan from Katsuki who embraces the gesture; the feeling of your nails scratching up and down his back as your chest rises and presses firmly against his chest before it falls and repeats. His hand adjusts the ice but he doesn't pull away, so content with the moment despite the little accident and not reaching his end. But he's certain if you keep this up, he'll cum in no time, and then he supposes he can give you maybe another hour to rest.
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heauxzenji · 2 days
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Choose your duo- warnings: f!reader, smut, implied poly relationship, 3ways, oral (m!receiving) minors literally dni I will haunt you!
daisy says: I wrote this with matsuhana in mind but realized so many other men could fit this bill and that is just so beautiful I’m weeping
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It took some convincing, but they were getting their way… finally.
Best friends share everything, right? Clothes, food, cash… their girlfriends?
That’s why they took turns pushing each of their cocks past your lips. It made your face burn, feeling like at any moment your cheeks could split in half. But you were taking them both like a champ.
“You were right,” the taller of the two said.
“It is big enough for the both of us.”
They both looked down at you, darkened pairs of eyes watching a slow stream of mascara’d tears, spit, and of course, cum, slide down your face, pooling at your chin. A sly smile washes on the other’s face.
“If you like being in her mouth- fffuck- just wait until you get inside her guts…”
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MATTSUN+MAKKI, satoru+suguru, kirishima+bakugou (or Denki tbh), Mikey+Draken, Izana+Kakucho, Shidou+Sae, Togame+Choji, duo of your choice….
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ms0milk · 1 year
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𝐀 𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 || 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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On a diplomatic trip far from home, Prince Bakugou must contend with his hatred for you. A woman who lives to take orders. The last thing the warrior prince needs is a babysitter but it’s a feat, not a coincidence, that you are the only apprentice to the captain of his royal guard. Feasts, balls, and festivities await you and your new friends at Takoba, and in the seaside kingdom you must reconcile with the idea that your prince is not so noble as the queen who raised him. All while something half dead and long forgotten festers on high tide.
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𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 [𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔] prince!bakugou x royal guard!(fem) reader, slow burn to eventual smut. y/n has a personality and it is business formal, she grows. individual chapters will have specific tags-warnings-ratings— in general please expect violence/descriptions of injuries, strong language, two aloof fools, the classic motley bnha crew, seaside shenanigans. bakugou is an absolute piece of work, y/n is professional to a fault and it drives him insane. travel companions ー civil teammates ー genuine enemies ー confused friends ー lovers. plenty of ridiculous tension accompanied by angst and 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄.
❂ ー 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 this story has been my baby over the past few months (was this a direct response to mha ch 362? yes) — so I hope you cherish it as much as I do. I am not immune to roy/riza (fma) and many of the dynamics in this au are heavily inspired by their relationship (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ be prepared to absolutely hurtle this man out of harm's way TAGLIST | AO3
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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈
𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆. ✦
You terrify him and it breaks his heart.
𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩
In the warm forests of Aldera Castle you and the prince grew up in periphery. A soldier without magic and the boy who never spoke to her. Suddenly, he is your only responsibility.
𝒕𝒘𝒐. 𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠
With the first day of travel under your belt and introductions well collected, your Alderan company finds time to unwind together. Thankfully, nothing bad ever happens around a campfire.
𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆. 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝
Are all carriages of the east made for prisoners of war? Prince Bakugou despises the close quarters and their snagging silver fixtures, but it is a special kind of fate that would deliver you to the safety of the sea and to the feet of the fire that bars your entrance. And deliver you together at that.
𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓. 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞
Hats off to dying!
𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆. 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
What a vivid dream you’ve made, of the prince and his heavy hands wrapped around your body.
𝒔𝒊𝒙. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐛𝐚
It is at exactly the wrong moment that you realize where all the guards have gone, and just how desperate you must appear for the prince to take such pleasure in destruction.
𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏. 𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭
Would he treat you this way in the presence of others? Is it only when you're alone that hell raises?
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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈
𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 & 𝐭𝐰𝐨.)
In the immortal words of your prince, this was a dogshit idea for a dinner party. You are haunted by blue flames and scarred ghosts no matter how hard you focus on work, and a punishment for your distraction is in order.
𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆. 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐭
He has no right– your prince is a hypocrite and alone in a haunted seaside garden confrontation is, finally, inevitable.
𝒕𝒆𝒏. 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐟𝐨𝐚𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 & 𝐭𝐰𝐨.)
You will eat the flame mage alive before he lays a finger on your prince, but why gods has Bakugou chosen now to fear for you? To treat you so gently?
𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏. 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝
Thirty-one hours awake and every second spent thinking of you.
𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆. 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫
Gods help anyone that might try to hurt you, even if that person is the ocean, or a god– even if that person is you. You finally find your prince's bedchambers after a fight at sea.
𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐠
The end of your fever comes with realizations. What happens when two people unable to speak stand too close for too long?
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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈𝐈
𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠
You always think you're well enough to train and if Bakugou has to tie you to a hospital bed himself he will, but he doesn't mean to watch you win for so long and he certainly doesn't mean to join you.
𝒇𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧
Can devotion come before forgiveness? can you control it? the last two sober Alderans carry their friends to bed.
𝒔𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬
You don’t mean to bite him, he startled you. You don’t mean to laugh together or beam about magic that is not yours. You do not mean to kiss him.
𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥
(soon.)
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pollypenname · 2 years
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Below is a single chapter of The Tinker, a Bakugou x Reader slow burn with smut. If you’d like to read the whole story, click HERE for Wattpad and HERE for AO3. There are over 3.5 million readers, and we'd love to have you too!
THIS POST HAS MATURE CONTENT. MINORS DO NOT ENGAGE. READERS SHOULD BE 18+
Content Warning: Oral (Female Receiving)
Heaven & Head
[The Tinker, chapter 70]
Y/N felt a bit self conscious. Her oil-stained overalls weren't exactly screaming sex appeal and neither was her unkempt hair. She looked down at herself apprehensively.
Bakugou noticed. "What? Wanna stop?" He froze above her with a frown.
"No, I just... my clothes are gross."
Katsuki smirked at her and rolled her eyes. "'S okay, Tinkerbell, you won't be wearing them much longer." Without another word he continued his advance and unclipped her overalls, sliding them down her legs as she felt her body heating up at his words. "Better."
Now she was in a T-shirt and panties, suddenly feeling very self conscious of how wet she was. She clamped her legs together with a nervous look on her face, but Bakugou only shook his head at her.
"Nuh uh. Nice try, sweetheart." He gripped her knees and spread her open as she turned her head away. She felt dizzy with how vulnerable she was; her breathing was picking up and so was her body temperature.
He grabbed the side of her face and turned her head to face him. "Look at me," He demanded. "Want you to watch what I'm gonna do."
Y/N's eyes widened at his words and he smirked at her reaction, pulling her up with both hands and kissing just under her jaw. The kisses were slow and rough as he pressed his lips repeatedly to her skin, slowly making his way down her neck. When he reached the spot above her collarbone he nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin making her shiver.
Just as she was feeling relaxed again, Bakugou grabbed her bra and yanked it off of her chest with a devious look in his eye.
"Are you fucking kidding me? Stop destroying my clothes," Y/N snapped. "I'm not rich."
"Shut it. I told you, I'll pay you back," He retorted, but his eyes weren't looking at her face when he said it. He was staring right at chest with a hungry expression. He bent down and immediately put one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked. Hard. His hand was pinching and twisting the other making her squirm in his touch.
"Stop it," She groaned. "Touch me already."
"Jesus, you're always so impatient. Can't you just be fucking grateful?"
"It's my birthday, I'm allowed to be impatient."
Bakugou pulled back and stared at her before smirking. "You wanna be impatient? Fine."
Y/N was surprised when instead of leaning forward Katsuki climbed off of her and knelt down on the floor. "The hell? What are you--"
She was interrupted when Bakugou grabbed the hems of her panties and yanked them off her legs, once again grabbing her legs and forcing them open wide. Y/N yelped in surprise but he ignored her; he hooked his arms under her knees and yanked her to the edge of the mattress. He was now face to face with her pussy.
"W-wait, are you gonna-- Bakugou, you can't just--"
He didn't even start slow. In a second his mouth was on her, his warm tongue gliding up her slit as she cried out.
"Fuck! Wait!" She begged. "That's too much, it--"
Bakugou growled at her. "Not enough, then too much. You don't know what the hell you want, Tinkerbell." He pressed his mouth to her again and this time didn't pull back when she yelped.
Y/N was short circuiting. She had never had anybody go down on her before, and this was happening so quickly; and Bakugou was fucking relentless.
His tongue glided up and down the outside, brushing against her folds as she stammered above him. It wasn't enough-- he needed more. A lot more. He used his hands to push her legs open wider and his fingers to pry apart her lips as he dove in again.
Y/N almost screamed. The stimulation was insane. Every nerve was on fire and sending a million signals to her brain as his tongue was now tracing from her entrance to her clit and back again. Over and over and over. He wasn't gentle, either-- it was Bakugou, so of course it wasn't. It was unrelenting and overwhelming and so fucking good.
Bakugou noticed her jolting when his tongue reached her clit. He smiled wickedly and wrapped his lips around the bud, flicking his tongue over it repeatedly and sucking it to make her squeal.
Now this was new. He'd seen Y/N in pleasure before, but never like this. She was thrashing underneath him and gripping at whatever she could find. She couldn't control her body or the sounds coming out of her mouth, that much was clear. This kind of power was dangerous for him. He was getting ridiculously hard just from seeing how much control he had.
He fucking loved it.
Katsuki gripped her thighs tighter and yanked her closer as she clamped her legs around his head. Okay, that was hot.
Another jolt ran down to his dick as he pushed his tongue past her entrance making her cry out again and squeeze her thighs around him tighter.
Is this what heaven was like?
He used his tongue to slide in and out of her, poking and prodding at her walls with the wet muscle. His nose bumped against her clit as he buried himself deeper against her; Y/N thrashed and moaned above him and his eyes could've rolled back from how much he was enjoying this-- fuck, his pants were way too tight.
With one hand he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his dick from his underwear. It had been a long time since he'd been this hard; it was throbbing in his hand as he gripping himself and went back to giving Y/N heaven with his tongue.
"Jesus, Kat, I can't do this much longer or I'm gonna lose it," She stuttered. Her voice was hoarse from desperation and Bakugou was pretty sure he'd never seen anything hotter.
Bakugou chuckled darkly and spat into his hand before spreading her legs apart again, this time licking and sucking with new motivation. Y/N could tell he had no intention of stopping. His mouth was targeting her clit and she saw his hand move down to grab his cock.
Katsuki could get used to this. He was devouring her like a man starved. He rubbed himself and grinded into his fist as he ruined her with his tongue-- but he wanted more. He wanted to watch her come undone and he wasn't going to stop until she did.
She was close, he could tell. When his tongue pressed inside of her entrance he could feel her tightening and her moans were growing louder the more he licked at her clit. Her entire body was tensing up around him as he jerked off his cock. Fuck, was he going to cum from eating her out?
Yeah, he was.
"Kat, if you don't slow down I'm gonna--"
"Do it," He hissed, pulling away momentarily. "Cum for me."
When his mouth returned to her clit and sucked hard, Y/N's thighs clenched around Bakugou's head. She shrieked as she rode out her high. Seeing Y/N in this much pleasure was overwhelming, and her thighs were definitely making it hard to keep it together. Did he have a thing for thighs?
He followed her right over the edge and groaned into her pussy as he lost control of his cock, cumming all over the floor. His hand ran up and down his dick as he rode out his high and helped Y/N come down from hers.
Bakugou finally pulled away, gasping for breath. He leaned back against his hands and tilted his head back to recover. When he looked back up at her, Y/N looked absolutely blissed out. Her cheeks were red and her panting still hadn't died down.
"How the fuck did you do that?" She whimpered. "The fuck was that? That was..." Y/N didn't even finish her sentence before flopping back onto the mattress.
Once Y/N slipped her panties back on, Bakugou leaned forward and put his head between her thighs again.
"What are you doing?" Y/N laughed.
"Mind your business," He grunted, pushing her legs together and squeezing himself between them again. Yeah, this was his new favorite place.
Y/N sat up and raised an eyebrow at him. "Do you have a thing for thighs?"
"I said mind your business."
She peered down and finally noticed the mess on the floor. "Hold on... did you cum?"
"Fuck off."
Y/N chuckled and laid back down on the mattress as Bakugou nuzzled between her legs.
"Simp," She teased.
He glared at her but couldn't get himself to pull away.
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Status: Ongoing
Pairing: Dragon king! Bakugou x Fem Reader
Summary: Since you were children, Prince Bakugou has taken a special interest in making your life as hellish as possible. As his future advisor, it's your job to grin and bear it, no matter how much you wish you could teach him a lesson. When the chance for you to leave the kingdom presents itself and the Prince stops it, you're sure it's just another one of his poorly planned pranks that will end badly for the both of you. But could there be more to his actions than you realize?
Genre: childhood friends to lovers, slow burn, romance
Series Warnings: (I will add specific warnings to each chapter) this series will contain smut, cursing, violence, kidnapping, character death, drinking, and may mention dark themes (non-con/dub-con)
Based off this blurb
Series Playlist on Spotify
Schedule: on hiatus
Chapter 1: here
Chapter 2: here
Extra Blurb 1: TBD
Chapter 3: TBD
-(updated May 18th, 2023)
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potheadkiki · 25 days
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Do you take requests?? Because if sooo can you do a bakugou hc w reader who smokes🤗 nsfw included 🌚
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⚠smut!
Use of marijuana
Pet names
Cursing
CHUBBY READER IN MIND
Ik u wanted hc but I did a short story
It's already getting late as you and bakugo get ready for the night in your own separate ways that is. Bakugo getting in the shower after you he doesn't like to admit it but he loves to watch you moisturize as you mutter to yourself and to him about your day. He's stepping out of the shower towel hanging low on his waist as he see's you sitting there on your shared bed packing a cone before gently twisting the tip so it's straight and will burn evenly. He can't help but to watch as you gently press the filter to you lips as you light the tip and inhale, exhaling after and filling the room with smoke and the smell of weed. He doesn't smoke much and that's fine with him but sometimes he'll give in and ask for a hit once and while. Walking towards his dresser as he listens to you gently cough and your favorite American cartoon "Bobs burgers". He gets dressed quickly and slips into bed next to you looking at you for a moment before saying
"Give me a hit" he says looking at you and you admittedly are a little shocked as you hand him your light cone. Watching him inhale and exhale only to start coughing as his face goes slightly red. You giggle looking at him
"Shut up woman I don't smoke as often as you" he says trying to catch his breath as you giggle at his statement
"I know and I love when you smoke with me baby" you say as you snuggle up against his side exhaling as you take another hit before handing it to him again and hoping that maybe he'll take another hit and he does grabbing it from your fingers, inhaling but before he could exhale you gently grab the cone out of his hands and lean in to kiss him pulling away and exhaling the smoke that was originally his.
"Mhm damn baby" he says before leaning in himself and connecting his lips again this time more fierce pushing you back gently against the pillow as you lay the cone down on the side so you can wrap your hands around his neck pulling him in closer as you whine pulling away giggling
"What's gotten into you suki?" You ask shyly avoiding eye contact with him. Your high and with the way he's looking at you, the feeling of his lips on yours is enough to make you feel like a horny nervous virgin teenage girl again, he laughs maneuvering his head and gently grabbing your chin to force eye contact with a sly smile he says
"I can't help it seeing you smoke always makes me feel a certain way and I'm kinda buzzed. What am I not allowed to kiss my woman?" He asks almost in a serious tone looking at you like he wants you to answer so you do a little quiet but you say
"Of course you can kiss me suki" he smiles at that gently pinching the outside of your right thigh as a sign of dominance and for you to spread your legs a little more for him to get comfortable in between his favorite place your thighs. His hips press against yours and you feel the pressure against your clit as he grinds his hips into yours. Gasping slightly as you wrap your arms around his lower back pulling him closer as he starts to kiss at your neck. All the while his one hand was holding him up the other was having a field day touching and feeling up your body. His hand groping at your side handles as his head makes it way under one of his T-shirt that you had stolen as he start to gently kissing and nibbling at your nipple. His hips slow down as he feels you getting to the edge but not yet he thinks. Meanwhile his hand started to travel down and slip past your panties fingers eager to please in anyway he can.
"Mhm fuck suki you make me feel so good" you whimper out always loving when he is so touchy feely with you. He chuckles slightly looking up at you
"Yeah I better" he says with a chuckle as his head moves further down to meet his hand and finally get his head between your legs.
"Hmm finally" he says almost as if he's just been given some sort of life saving medication. Now that he is lowered to meet your pussy he has his other hand taking a moment to slip off your panties letting them hang off one of your left ankle. Using his pointer and middle finger to gently spread your lips enough to expose your pretty clit laying a soft kiss on it before sucking softly loving the way you whine and moan for him. Sliding his fingers down prodding at your hole before slipping his middle finger inside and curling up and rubbing against that little spongy spot inside that has your legs curling up around his head as he pulls away a little to lick at your clit instead. Feeling your legs tremble he knows your getting close. Your always so easy to make cum while high it's honestly adorable. Squealing softly as your hands grip is hair hard
"I'm gonna cum suki please don't stop" you beg and he doesn't picking up pace with his finger as your legs tremble around his head. Sliding a second finger in and curling up and one harsh suck is all it takes to push you over the edge completely. He keeps licking cleaning you up as you moan and breath heavy moving your hips away from his face from the slight over stimulation and he chuckles pulling away looking at you with a proud smile as his eyes are droopy and slightly red
"You okay baby? You good to continue?" He asks tucking a piece of hair that must've got stuck to the sweat from your cheeks. You nod gently leaning into his hand
"Words baby." He says
"Mhm yes I'm fine please fuck me I've been a good girl" you say whining softly and he laughs making the comment
"You're right you have been and I believe you deserve a reward" he says pulling boxers down to expose himself completely to you and you practically drool at the sight as he leans over to grab a condom from the second draw slipping it on and using your own juices to lub himself up. His cock gently pushes at your hole feeling as he sinks instead of you slowly not stopping until he completely bottoms out inside you with a groan of relief.
"Fuck baby your so good you feel so good" he says as his head hangs low on your shoulder panting slightly. He always gets so sensitive when he's high. His hips start to move until he's able to create a steady rhythm for the both of you. Lifting your left leg wrapping it around his waist as he thrusts deeper inside hitting that spot again and again. His hand makes its way back to the side of your bed as his other one slides down between your bodies and finds your clit once again this time being a tad bit more rough with the way he rubs circles into your clit. He can feel as you start to clench around him again so he whispers
"You gonna cum princess?" He asks almost a condescending tone to the question. But you nodd all the more and whine. He continues doing fucking you feeling your legs tremble again nails digging into his back your sure you drew a little blood. You feel as your breath gets stuck in your throat attempting to say anything but it just comes out as a broken moan creaming all over him as your back arches off the bed for a moment. He doesn't stop though not now that he's chasing his own high and he's close so close with the way your clenching around him, all the moaning and whining, and the look on your face along with wear his T-shirt sends him over the edge pulling out gently as to not have you be so sore later on. Pulling the condom off and tying it before throwing it in the trashcan. Pulling his boxers back up and giving you a gentle kiss before heading to the bathroom, grabbing a clean wash cloth and soaking it in warm water before wringing it out and walking back out to you whipping at your forehead and between your thighs kissing your face the entire time and saying how good of a job you did. Pulling the t-shirt back down and sliding behind you to wrap his arms around your waist and you soon fall asleep to the sound of the still playing show and the sound of his steady heartbeat which always puts you out.
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katsukiizmoon · 1 year
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╰┈➤ ꒰🍓💌🥛 ┊masterlist ꒱
check my tagging system here !
Katsuki Bakugou | 내 사랑
『♡』 Boba Time 『♡』 Thirst, drabbles, shorts etc.
◦ to love katsuki | fluff ◦ hold me tight | fluff : hurt comfort : mild depression : 1.4k ◦ dumbasses | friends to lovers : smut : 2k ◦ teasing thirst | suggestive : smutty ◦ play fighting | fluff ◦ little melon | fluff : future baby implied ◦ katsuki will always put you together | best friends to lovers : fluff : neurodivergent reader ◦ aphrodisiac quirk #01 | smut : lots of smut : friends/partner to lover
The Hana Series | life with baby girl Hana -> check the tag “Hana Series” for quick and easy navigation [p.p = postpartum] Hana # 02 | p.p urinary incontinence : mildly suggestive : comfort : 1.1k -> Post-Partum urinary incontinence is the bane of your existence, ruining everything, but Katsuki kisses you like it doesn’t matter.
Hana # 03 | p.p check up : needles / baby getting vaccines : soft katsuki ->Katsuki decides he hates phlebotomists, nurses and doctors more than just about anything.
『♡』 Types of Kisses 『♡』 Types of kisses from Katsuki. Small, ongoing blurbs and such of different types of kisses. Mixed bag so each will have its own name + tags :)
◦ nightmare | fluff + self explanatory
『♡』 One Shots 『♡』
Feeling Alive | fluff : smut : prince!bkg : 5.7k -> The years have flown by with Katsuki, who fills your body and mind with fire. You'll keep him with you till the day you die and then after that, thanking whatever deities there are for him. Maybe you were put on this earth to love him, like every other lifetime.
Eunoia | fluff : smut : 4.5k -> a well mind, beautiful thinking.
『♡』 Star Anise 『♡』 headcanons
◦ Talking about babies with Katsuki | fluff + humor ◦ Pregnancy + baby girl | fluff ◦ Caregiver! BKG | fluff : agere : little!reader ◦ Soft Dom! BKG | fluff : suggestive ish ◦ Neurodivergent Reader | fluff : general ◦ Katsuki inspired garden | none
『♡』 Multi-Chapters 『♡』
Without | hurt/comfort : slow burn : angst : romance : eventual smut : mental illness : dead dove do not eat : ongoing : semi-hiatus -> Wondering through life is like inhaling thick clouds and peering into fog. Suffocating. The days are indistinguishable from smeared ink on paper as they repeat. A tall blonde shoves his head into the clouds of your life, willingly, and enjoys the high it gives him. You’ll never forgive him.
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hauntedhokage · 10 months
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Established!Kirishima/F!Reader & Kirishima/Bakugou
Slow burn Bakugou/F!Reader for eventual poly!Kirishima/F!Reader/Bakugou
series summary: you’re a successful news woman in a very happy relationship with top 5 hero Red Riot…who’s boyfriend is very hard to read and you low key think he hates you. Eijiro knows him better, though, and knows that Katsuki just has a crush but doesn’t have the emotional capacity to do anything about it. All it takes are some well placed nudges, and a little patience.
series warnings: slow burn (like…very slow), Bakugou & Kirishima have an open relationship, miscommunications galore between reader and bakugou, smut in part 04 (so far)
{ao3} | [tumblr masterlist] | {ko-fi} | [spotify playlist]
New chapters posted weekly on Wednesdays - chapter list below the cut
01: Stolen Shirt
02: Introductory Lunch 
03: Awkward Encounters
04: Date Night
05: Corrective Measures
06: Fight Night
07: Aftershock
08: On the Mend 
09: Planted
10: Patching Up
11: Dance
12: Early Mornings
13: The Date
14: Proposals
15: Proposals pt 2
16: Delivery
17: Smitten
....other parts TBA
Said "sugar make it slow and we'll come together fine"
All we need is just a little patience
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