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simply-trash5 · 3 months
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Thinking about my chubby reader again tonight…
Their boy loves to dress them up in sweet little outfits that show their thighs. Ones that they can kiss and mark all over when they are feeling insecure. Love to squeeze those thighs and tell them how sexy they look wrapped around their waist.
Their boys love to pick them up as if they are nothing and pounce on them after a long day. Wanna hear their cute little squeals and see their soft cheeks light up in a blush.
Can’t wait to squeeze those cheeks in their large, calloused hands while they tell them how much they “missed their sweet baby…”
*sigh*
Boys in question: Izuku, Bakugo, Kirishima, Sero.
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fanficrambles · 2 years
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The Other Woman
CW/TW : Swearing? Brief mention of suicide attempt. Mentions of depression, suicidal thoughts, and self harm.
— Summary : Being married to a pro hero is difficult but you knew that your relationship could withstand the late nights and early mornings. With the start of a new school year you were excited to send your son off to school. Who could have prepared you for the heartbreak that a seemingly minor event would entail.
— Note : Grammar and I don't get along so don't expect much from that department. Might change the name later on but we'll see. This series will continue to talk about depression, suicide, and self harm so please keep that in mind.
WC : 1.6k Part One
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April 2, 20XX
[5:00 am]
[In Mina's Bedroom]
"I'd like to make an appointment with Mr. Richter."
"We have an opening for six thirty am today if you can make it." The receptionist offers as you look at Mina who nods encouragingly.
"That'll work. You can put it under the last name ____." You give Mina a small smile as you hear the receptionist typing on their keyboard.
"Alright. We do recommend that you arrive ten minutes before due to our limited parking. As for any payment you will pay after your session and we can discuss future appointments as well. Do you have any questions?" The receptionist asks.
"No I think that's all I need to know for now. Thank you." 
"Have a great day ma'am." The receptionist says before they hang up.
You let out a sigh as you plop down on Mina's bed. 
"A great first step!" Mina encourages with a smile.
"sure." You hide your face in a pillow as you sigh again. "I wasn't expecting to have to go in so soon."
"This is a good thing though. You won't have time to back out of it without paying a hefty fine." Mina states proudly as she puts a hand on your back.
"I'm married to a pro hero. A last minute cancellation fee is nothing to me." You look up to see her roll her eyes.
"Speaking of Katsuki... Have you thought of when you'll call him?" Mina asks as she looks into your eyes.
"no. i know i have to talk to him soon though." You avoid her gaze as you instead decide to focus on the pattern of her comforter. "I'll call him after the session. You wouldn't mind letting me crash here for a few more days would you?" You look up at her as you ask your question.
"My home is open to you any day of the week sweetness." Mina says before planting a gentle kiss on your head.
"I miss him." You rest your head on her lap as you frown. You should have stayed and waited until your son got home. He must ha-
"Don't spiral. You had to leave for your own mental health. Katsumi is okay and you can make it up to him when you return." Mina reassures.
"You're amazing Mina." You smile as she puts a comforting hand on your head.
"I know. Now go get ready." Mina says before you groan.
"Fine." You get up and get ready to go out.
[6:20 am]
[In the therapist's office]
You fidget with the hem of your shirt as you wait for your appointment time. 
Mina had made sure that you would attend this session and had gone as far as to drive you there before leaving with your car. You had laughed when she told you that she would only text you the location of your car after your session.
You watch a violet haired man walk out of the therapists office and offer him a small smile when your eyes meet. 
"Miss. ____, you can come in now." Richter says as he steps out of the office.
You stand and walk into the office before the man closes the door.
"Please make yourself comfortable." Richter says before motioning to a couch.
You sit down and watch as he sits down across from you. 
"So what prompted you to seek therapy now?" Richter asks as he relaxes into his armchair.
"My husband and I had an argument last night and I snapped." You clasp your hands together as you sigh.
"And why didn't you?" Richter asks as he watches you.
"I called a friend to say goodbye and to keep an eye on my son for me." You laugh bitterly as you recall the brief conversation. "I told her that I couldn't do it anymore and that I.. well that I didn't want to be here."
"Here being?" Richter asks as you finally look up at him.
"As in I didn't want to be alive any longer."
"And have you had thoughts like those before?" Richter asks as his expressions remains blank.
"Yes. I've struggled with suicidal thoughts as well as self harm since I was young."
"How did your parents react to this?" Richter asks.
You frown at the mention of your parents before you look down. "They said it wasn't true. No amount of doctor's telling them otherwise could convince them. The first time I tried to kill myself they said that I had only done it for attention." You clench your fists as you bite the inside of your cheek.
"What about your husband? What was his reaction when you shared those emotions." Richter asks as you relax your hands.
"He did his best to support me." You smile to yourself as you think back to the earlier years of your relationship. "He would stay up and talk me through episodes and I was able to improve." Your mood drops as memories of recent months fill your mind. "The thoughts have never fully gone away but I thought that I was better."
"What situations caused these emotions and thoughts to come forth again?" Richter asks.
You look up at him with a frown. "It started four months ago."
[7:56 am]
[On the road]
"Do you want me to stop by the store before I head back?"
"Could you get some popsicles and some of those powdered donuts?" Mina asks as you stop at a red light.
"Sure. Love you."
"Love you! Drive safely!" Mina says before you hang up and make your way to the grocery store.
[8:30 am]
You make a turn as you hum along with the music. You nearly jump out of your skin when the music is interrupted by your ringtone. "Holy fuck." You answer the call as you feel your heart pounding in your chest.
"I didn't forget about you having to call Katsuki after your appointment!" Mina exclaims as soon as you answer.
"Okay first off you nearly gave me a heart attack and second I hate you. I'll call him as soon as I hang up."
"Good luck!" Mina says before quickly ending the call.
You sigh as you make a turn. "Call Katsuki." You smile slightly when he picks up after the first ring.
"Where the hell did you go? I called your old man and he said that you didn't go to them." Bakugo asks angrily.
You knew that he wasn't angry but actually anxious and had been waiting for your call. "I went to stay with a friend. I couldn't face my parents in my state." You consider telling him about your therapy session before you decide against it. "I need time 'suki."
"Just call to talk to the kid." Bakugo says with a sigh.
"I will. I'm sorry for leaving."
"You need space. Just don't do anything stupid." Bakugo states.
You smile as you know what he is referring to. "Like go on a trip to America?"
"Exactly." Bakugo says with a small laugh. "i love you."
"I love you too." You can't help but smile as things start to feel like before.
[5:30 pm]
[In Mina's living room]
"I'm home!" Mina calls out as she enters the apartment.
"How was the class?" You finish dusting her bookcase before you turn and smile at her.
"They were able to learn two new dances. I think they're going to be my favorite group." Mina says with a smile as she throws herself on the couch. "How was therapy?"
"It felt good to let things out. We talked about my parents and Katsuki." You sit on the arm of the sofa as you sigh. "I also called Katsuki."
"And?" Mina says as she lifts her head to look at you.
"I told him that I needed time and that I'm staying with a friend."
"Did he say something stupid?" Mina asks as she props herself up on her elbows.
You shake your head as you look at her. "He was kind and understanding. I don't know why I was trying to avoid calling him." You run your fingers through her hair before smiling. "I'm going to call Katsumi when Bakugo says he's available.
"That's great! You see how much things have improved in only a day." Mina points out with a smile of her own.
"You were right." You could feel hope blossoming in your chest as you think of how things will improve from then on.
[8:00 pm]
You look at your phone for the fourth time in the past three minutes.
"He still hasn't responded?" Mina asks as she peeks at your phone.
"No but you know how he leaves his phone at times to disconnect."
"He can be such an old man sometimes." Mina states.
You smile as you nod. "I love that about him."
"Of course." Mina says with a roll of her eyes.
You playfully elbow her in the stomach before the two of you go on to watch a show.
[10:57 pm]
[Mina's guest bedroom]
You play a game on your phone as you lay down on your bed. You switch from the game to the messages with Bakugo.
[Your Phone]
{Katsuki}
Is everything okay?
You didn't get too injured on patrol did you?
Katsuki - Just had a long day.
Katsuki - The kid already fell asleep. Sorry
It's okay
Get some sleep
Love you
Katsuki - Love you
You roll onto your back with a relieved sigh. If every day turned out as emotionally productive as today then you would be back home in no time.
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dolliedarlin · 1 year
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KIRIPIMA! | REN GETS HIS QUIRK
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Ren was growing up quickly. Ever since he started his first year of primary school he’s been taking on more weighty subjects as well as gradually advancing his writing, reading and math skills. With his developing capabilities, he’s also been able to explore and navigate the world around him better - you couldn’t be more proud of him. 
To cheer him on in your own way, you’ve started doing what every other parent gets into doing for their toddlers. Making packed lunches. You adored cooking and packing Ren’s school lunches, every time you made sure to include a small handwritten note for Ren to read, either wishing him well or stating a fun fact you think he might like, always ending it with ‘love, mama’. It’s definitely one of the perks of parenting and you enjoyed it so much, you started doing it for Kirishima, who had been hinting at wanting handmade lunches from you for a long time - ever since Ren started receiving his, in fact. 
It was quite amusing seeing him whine and beg for a packed lunch from you, it even warmed your heart to see Ren realise what Kirishima wanted and purposely save him a part of his lunch box to have as soon as they see each other again. It was very cute. However, you couldn’t have your little lotus not eating all of his lunch so you happily got to work on packing both of their lunches for the day. 
You remember the look of elation on Kirishima’s face upon seeing the second bento you place out onto the counter that day. 
“Is…is that another bento?” the red-head timidly brings up as he momentarily stops tickling Ren’s pudgy tummy. They were both going through their morning ritual of play wrestling, which always ended in tickles. 
“Yes it is~” you chime with a giggle.
“Mama made Papa a packed lunch too!” Ren cheers after recovering his breath, his chubby cheeks flustered from the morning activities. 
“That’s right, little lotus,” 
“Papa must say ‘thank you’ now,”
“Thank you, gorgeous,” Kirishima sighs in content as he brings you into a tight embrace, not missing the chance to also kiss your cheek.
“You’re welcome, handsome,” you giggle with heated cheeks and give him gentle kiss on the lips. 
It was practically a morning ritual for you to pack their lunches after eating the breakfast Kirishima cooked for all three of you. You appreciate his efforts so much; despite being such a busy hero, he arrives at your house every morning without fail to cook breakfast while you and Ren are still asleep, he even helps Ren get ready for school so that you can take care of their bento lunches. They always brushed their teeth together in your bathroom. The two stood side by side, with Ren on a foot stool so he could see the mirror. They each had a hand on one hip as the other held their toothbrushes to their pearly whites and cleaned away for two minutes with the help of a timer. After that, they both get dressed, with Eijiro helping Ren on occasion as you cleaned up in the kitchen and readied their bags for the day ahead. All ultimately, leading to you handing over their bentos and wishing them a good day ahead.
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“How do you whistle, mama?” 
“Whistle?”
“Yeah!” Ren nods enthusiastically, his eyes holding a galaxy of stars. 
“Well, first I make my lips form an ‘o’ shape and then I just blow,”
Ren tilts his head in curiosity as shock momentarily covers his eyes, “That’s it?”
“Yup!” At that, your son goes straight into trying to whistle. His soft cheeks puffing up as he blew with all his might. 
Half an hour of Ren doing his best goes by until he admits defeat, catching his breathe as you stare on at your son’s admirable determination. He’s exhausted himself but you know he’ll get back onto trying to achieve his goal soon enough - that was what Kirishima taught him after all. Goodness, you love the two of them so much. 
Ren is still going at it even up to the time Kirishima comes over for dinner. You were preparing all of your ingredients in the kitchen when Kirishima walks into the living room and is met with the amusing sight of Ren attempting to whistle. 
“What’s this?” Kirishima asks with a chuckle, setting down grocery bags on the counter for you and giving your cheek a quick kiss before he goes to sit next to Ren. 
“Are you trying to whistle?” Kirishima raises a brow of amusement as Ren stops his attempts to crawl into the prohero’s lap.
“It’s hard, Papa…” Ren whines in sadness and slumping on the floor and making Eijiro wrap his arms around your son tightly, finally bringing him into his lap. 
“But that doesn’t mean you can’t do it, keep trying little man, make sure to curl up your tongue too and don’t blow too hard either. Come on now,” they both get into position, their chests puffed up for breath and it begins once again. That continues on even when dinner was finally ready. Ren, disheartened in his multiple failed attempts melts into his chair but quickly brightens up at seeing his favourite dishes prepared for dinner. 
“Don’t give up, my little lotus,” you cheer on as both you and Kirishima turn to Ren with adoring smiles. He happily responds to your encouraging expressions with a bright smile and nods his head in determination. His mama and papa were cheering him on so he can’t fail so easily!
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Ren was getting picked up by Kirishima from school again today but will be stopping by your flower shop before heading him. Usually, the two of them would go home straight to you as you’d be done by then, however, you needed to finish up a particularly large order of flower arrangements for a booked event coming up and you were running late on schedule. So, preoccupied with your work, you didn’t notice the door open as a heavy set of footsteps make their way over to you, the very concept of time had escaped your mind so you hadn’t been able to anticipate your two favourite boys arriving just in time to hug you tightly from behind.
You let out a shrill scream of surprise as two sets of giggles made their way into your ears and gradually had your heart calming down right away. 
“Goodness you two!” you huff, laughing off your fright as you hold a hand to your chest, “Don’t surprise me like that!”
“Haha! That’s not the only surprise we have for you~” Kirishima smirks, stepping away with Ren in his arms as you turned to face them, wiping soil off on your apron. 
“Mama watch me!” Ren cheers prompting you to smile, watching with growing excitement as Ren puckers his lips and successfully begins to whistle. Just as you were about to cheer in happiness for his success, the plants around you shot up and filled your entire back room with uncontrolled foliage with unusual dimensions. It feels as though you’ve shrunk into the size of ants compared to the stems and giant budding flora surrounding you. Your wide eyes slowly meet the equally widened stares of Kirishima and Ren before a scream of excitement erupts from all three of you. 
Ren has his quirk! 
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bakubunny · 4 months
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f!reader | thinkin abt this hc, but katsuki is roommates with denki. katsuki is pretty sure he’s heard denki’s girl cum more and harder than any girl he’s ever been with in his life. he’d never want to say it, but he’s questioning his sexual abilities with every passing orgasm, and he audibly witnesses a lot of them. sure, you always cum when he’s intimate with you - at least twice every time, he makes sure of it. but he’s never turned you into a complete mess like denki’s girl is every time they fuck or whatever it is they do.
so one day, katsuki finally bucks up the courage to say something to his best friend and admits he might want to do better with you in bed. denki is a little surprised and embarrassed; he never expected katsuki to be the one asking him for sex advice. he’d just taken the time to figure out what works for him and assumed that if anything, the roles might be reversed.
they talk, denki shares a little bit of what he does and eventually asks katsuki, “dude, when was the last time you slowed down and took your time?”
denki realizes the answer is probably never when katsuki spits back a defensive, “whadda ya mean?”
so he explains in more detail. katsuki takes mental notes.
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the next time katsuki’s got you in his bed, something is different. he’s a little too soft and a little too slow for your preference as he goes in for a kiss, so you pull him deeper. but he’s still got a measured pace, the way his hands are firm and trace your body like he means it. with him, sex is overwhelming and all consuming. it’s hard and fast and raw. but not today.
there’s a hint of impatience in his movements, but he stops himself; he spends extra time caressing your face, in the crook of your neck, mapping out every little spot that makes your breath catch just a hair or your fingers curl a little tighter and committing it better to memory. then his tongue is in your mouth, and he’s groping you over your clothes. a small whimper leaves your lips as you try to shift and get your legs around his waist, but he doesn’t let you.
realization hits when katsuki stops to look you in the eye. your cheeks are flushed hard, and it’s almost difficult to look back with how much heat is radiating between your legs. usually by now he’s got you half naked and grinding, or his hand is deep in your cunt. a twinkle lights his eyes, a boyish grin on his face. you pull him into you, pushing your face into his neck with a shyness you hadn’t felt with him in a long time.
“what?”
you shake your head and kiss his neck, taking in the warmth of his skin and the way he sighs into your touch.
“need somethin?” he teases. his hand runs down your torso to grip your hip. the same hand slides under the fabric of your shirt to caress your side.
“no,” you reply quietly. “you’re usually a bit more… fast paced. that’s all.”
his lips are grazing your neck, his tone low and playful. “yeah. i’m tryin somethin new. got a problem with it?”
he’s kissing you neck again before you can respond, sucking and licking faint marks into a tender spot on your skin.
your breath catches. “n-no, not at all.”
“good.” katsuki puts his muscular thigh between your own and presses it to the damp heat of your cotton shorts.
a small whimper escapes your throat.
“now be a good girl n' grind on me, princess.”
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hamable · 6 months
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He might as well have said I’m Kacchan “Sugoi” Midoriya bitch and you will refer to me as such that’s right I’m marrying him now you fucking asshole
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doumadono · 5 months
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are you doing sinful sunday today..?👀
sleepy morning sex with izuku?🤭
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Warnings: aged-up Izuku
SINFUL SUNDAY
Mornings are a bit of a struggle for Izuku. He often finds himself torn between the cozy embrace of the bed and the responsibilities of the day.
Izuku is all about cuddles in the morning. He wraps himself around you, seeking comfort in the warmth of your shared embrace.
You both find yourselves in that hazy state of barely being awake, your eyes half-open as you nuzzle into his neck. Your fingers gently trace a path up his chest.
Izuku lies on his back, cradling you in his arms, and he absentmindedly draws swirling patterns on your back.
Suddenly, he draws you on top of him while still beneath the covers. "Good morning, love," he murmurs, gently stroking your hips.
You roll your hips, your face still nestled in the crook of his neck. "Hey, baby."
He skillfully slides your underwear aside, slipping his own just over his hardened length. His morning erection already twitches as you rut your wetness against him. "Fuuuck," he grunts, looking up at you through half-opened eyes.
He lets out a low groan, tenderly guiding you to sink on his cock. "Oh, fuck, fuck, you're so wet and warm, holy shit..."
You whimper quietly into his shoulder.
Your bodies are snugly pressed together under the covers, and Izuku starts to thrust up into you at a leisurely pace. His hands caress your back, arms, ass.
Both of you find yourselves catching your breath, moans and pants escaping your lips, as the sweet pleasure wraps around you.
"So good," Izuku mumbles, his head rested against his pillow. "You're so good, baby, so fucking good."
You ride him leisurely, gazing down at his blissful expression with half-lidded eyes. "That's my boy. I love you so much, Izuku."
His hands skillfully massage your hips, and a quiet whine escapes him. Biting his lips, Izuku can feel the tip of his cock hitting that sensitive, spongy spot within you. "O-Oh, shit, babe…"
Izuku can deploy the famous Midoriya puppy eyes. Those wide, pleading eyes make it nearly impossible for you to resist granting him the sweetest climax he seeks.
"You wanna cum?" you whisper, stroking his cheek, and he nods.
You begin to move with increased pace, sensing his arousal building as his movements become more pronounced. It's a subtle yet unmistakable signal that he's nearing release.
Izuku moves his hips more assertively against yours, and before long, he releases his seed inside of you, moaning your name as he presses your bodies closer together, not wanting to spill even a bit. "Take it all, my love…" he whispers, "Thank you."
Your climax isn't as intense and rapid as it usually is during your normal fucking, but it still leaves you breathless, your thighs involuntarily clenching around his hips. "Oh, Izuku!"
He grins lazily as he gradually softens inside your pussy, both of you winding down. He gently guides your back to its original place at his side, holding you close. "I wouldn't mind waking up to this more often," he whispers.
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10liver · 7 months
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I deeply love to imagine Bakugou as the grumpiest person walking on the earth when he grows up and pursues his heroic dream. But every grump needs his sunshine gf that's terrible at something.
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"It's done!"
An ash-blonde tuft of hair peeked out from the kitchen doorframe before moving out from behind the wall with his softened scowl.
You glanced over your shoulder behind you at the tall male, smiling softly as you beamed him a loving gaze.
"Gonna pass me one or keep smilin' at me?"
He crossed his arms, a faint smile making its way on his lips before he began striding towards your bent figure as you took your homemade cookies out of the oven.
"Can't I do both?" You hummed before hissing when you accidentally touched the hot pan with your non-mittened hand.
His eyes barely widened before he quickly made his way over to you, looming over you as he stood behind you with your wrist in his overly large hand. "Idiot." He mumbled before rubbing your hand with his calloused fingers.
You huffed, rolling your eyes before pointing down at the cookies on the pan.
You were pretty adamant on learning how to bake. Why? Because you were absolutely ass at it. But that never stopped Bakugou from encouraging you and supporting each and every one of your pastries. But of course, since you weren't the best at baking, you can only guess how they'd come out.
"They look great, honey." He mumbled, kissing your cheek before taking a dark obsidian black, supposedly chocolate chip cookie.
You smiled brightly at your boyfriend as he took a hearty bite out of your cookie, your happiness never deterring as he kept a straight face.
That was all that mattered.
"So.. how are they..?" You whispered, turning around to face him as you craned your neck up.
He hummed in thought before throwing the rest of the cookie in his mouth and sticking his thumb up with approval.
He swallowed, clearing his throat before pointing behind you at the cookies, "Gonna give 'em to the group, that okay?"
"Of course!" You smiled, "Can I come? I wanna see their reactions and take some tips."
"'Course baby, go get dressed." And with a light tap on your behind, you were off to your shared bedroom with a small skip in your step.
"What are those." Kaminari whispered to Bakugou, pointing a slim finger at the cookies in a small zip lock baggy.
"My cookies." You replied before Bakugou could, glancing up at the charcoal in your boyfriend's hands.
The group froze before simultaneously nodding together. You took nothing of it, but Bakugou did as he sent a deathly glare to each of them.
"Go on, pick one." Bakugou grumbled, keeping his stone cold glare as he carefully opened the bag and spread it large enough for their hands to fit through.
Sero and Kaminari gulped, clearing their throat before reluctantly taking the so-called cookie from the baggy. Ashido, Kirishima, and Jirou following soon after.
"Hey, babe, can you go get us some water over there?" Bakugou asked quietly, pointing to the water dispenser near the corner of his unnecessarily large office.
You happily obligated, nodding before shuffling over to the dispenser with your fluffy winter boots.
"One negative thing, 'n I'm slitting all of your goddamn throats."
"Yes, sir." Kaminari and Sero saluted foolishly as the rest froze, seemingly lost in thought as they stared at your cookie. wondering how in the world did it get that bad.
You quickly came back with both arms full of plastic cups filled with water. Bakugou was quick to set the cookies down on his desk and grab all the waters from your grasp.
When you smiled expectedly at them, they all glanced at each other before sighing and taking a reluctantly large bite.
"They're– They're um.." "They're awesome!" Kirishima finished for Kaminari, nudging his arm behind their bodies before gulping down his bite.
You happily squealed, jumping up and down before hugging your boyfriend at his neck.
And then, he smiled.
"Say a thing, and I'll kill you."
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rebee-sweetie · 19 days
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A/N: Honestly, I don’t completely agree with the posts that say Bakugo is gentle dating you, but I will agree he has a soft spot. So here’s my take on that.
Bakugo Katsuki x Reader fluff, small head-canons?
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Katsuki is very much is in love with you, but still is rough on the outside. He’s prickly, grumpy, and loud. But you know he loves you.
He has nicknames that are still a little rude but specially picked in his own way. The nickname might come off condescending, but it’s a double edged sword. Because in his heart he associates it with something very sweet.
Nicknames like “Chipmunk!” Because he likes how you puff out your cheeks like one. Or “Butterfingers” because of your clumsy self, but secretly he loves it. “Crybaby” because you’re too sensitive about topics but in reality he loves the way your eyes sparkle and your lashes become thick and wet from fat tears.
If you duel with him or want to wrestle, he doesn’t play nice and sure as hell won’t let you win. Because that’s just Katsuki. But he loves watching you struggle and sweat trying to pin him to the floor. Chuckling as you puff out hot hair, face beet red, and hair sporadically tangled on your face. He’ll let out a hearty chuckle shortly followed by saying “Dumbass.”
If you chew at your nails or pick at your fingers he’ll call it and you ‘disgusting’. It’ll hurt your feelings at first but he sees it as a bad habit that takes away from your pretty hands and it’s unclean. Same goes for if you leave dishes to ‘soak’ or leave dirty clothes on the ground. He’ll swat you with a broom if he finds you walking around with shoes indoors.
He’s not very good with words of affirmation. In fact, he stinks at it. But he’s good with acts of service and sometimes physical touch. I imagine growing up the Bakugo’s showed their love through acts of service and harsh words, so it’s only natural it’s his love language too. If he finds you crying, it’ll make him uncomfortable to try to comfort you. He’s awkward, stiff, and struggles to sound sweet. Instead he cooks a hot meal and draws a bath for you, waiting with a steamed towel. When you thank him he’ll respond with a grunt and nod.
He might not be very kind to you or others nor be very graceful with words, but he’s protective. Only he can say shit about you. Only he can bully and condescend you because he doesn’t really mean it. If anyone else dares to fuck with you, they won’t live to see tomorrow. He’s a man who sticks to a promise, and his threats will be carried through. In some regards he’ll be overprotective. He doesn’t like you walking outside alone and sticks close to you at a bar.
Last but not least, when it’s just you both alone and the moment is tender, he truly is sweet. It’s not very often you see it, but that’s why it’s so special. Pulling you into his lap, nuzzling into your neck. Quiet and gentle whispers tickling your ear. It’s so out of character for him but this is the sweet boy hiding away at the core of his soul. Nothing sexual, no strings attached, just wanting to spend time with you and be vulnerable. And when I say it is just the two of you, it is. No windows, no person able to walk in, no paparazzi snooping around. Just the two of you, no one else can see it but you.
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thepaperpanda · 6 months
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Cure for Cramps || Bakugo Katsuki x fem!reader
Warnings: smut (unprotected p in v), period & period blood, creampie, aged up Bakugo!
Synopsis: A little bit of blood isn't much of a problem for him.
Author: Cass
A/N: Welcome to another day of Kinktober '23 Collaboration! Today's prompt: Period sex
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Bakugo caught you by surprise, wrapping his arms around your waist and locking you against his chest. You could tell he was frustrated after another difficult day at work, not to mention you saw everything on the TV.
"Finally, I'm fucking home," he muttered, nuzzling your shoulder. Bakugo was really pent up and he needed his princess to help him with that.
You stiffened, feeling his hands sneak right under your shirt. "W-Wait, wait, wait, Kats! Not today." Turning in his arms, you gave him an awkward smile as an apology.
Katsuki frowned, looking right at you. "And why the hell is that, huh?"
"Well...," you shrugged. "I am on my period, so we need to wait a few days."
Instead of the pissed-off expression you expected, you saw a wicked smile on his face. "You're kidding me, right? You think I am scared or disgusted by a bit of blood."
You blinked, and suddenly he lifted you up, throwing you over his shoulder.
The next moment, you were placed on the bed with Bakugo hovering over you. He growled softly and kissed you, soon moving his kisses to your neck, then down your chest until he reached your belly, still covered by your shirt.
"Kats... Are you sure about this? Isn't it gross?" you asked, watching him lick his lips while removing his shirt. Like a good girl, you followed, doing exactly the same.
"I don't mind a bit of blood, and I really need you today, princess," he sighed heavily, getting rid of your pants and tossing them over his shoulder. "Besides, I heard it's a good way to help with cramps."
You felt so embarrassed by it and sat up to kiss him deeply as a distraction while you got rid of your panties.
Bakugo took off his pants together with his boxers, revealing his hard cock. "My pretty princess, I missed you so damn much today."
It still felt a little wrong and dirty, but the sight of his cock and the way he flicked your clit quickly made you forget all about this. You simply wanted your man.
He chuckled looking at your already dreamy look as he grasped his cock and slammed into you, groaning from the odd yet pleasurable feeling.
You let out a moan immediately reaching for him.
Katsuki looked between your bodies to the place the two of you were connected, his cock slowly moving in and out of you. Shaft covered in some of your blood; the sight that should disgust some only turned him on even more. He reached for your hands, intervening his fingers with yours and pushing them down to the bed as he started to fuck you even harder.
"F-Fuck... Katsuki! This feels so good," you moaned at the amazing feeling. Your sensitive walls squeezed him so nicely. Even if you felt cramps before you were sure cramps will be no more.
"Yeah? You like that, huh? You love when I fuck you like a bloody whore you are, huh?! Say it!”
You whined as his words sent the shiver of emotions down your body, right to your core.
"Look at you. My dirt whole, letting me fuck you just like this. Smearing the blood all over my cock," he taunted, thrusting even harder but soon you could feel those thrusts growing a bit erratic. It was obvious he was close himself. "C'mon. Be a good, dirty whore and cum with me," Bakugo muttered, rubbing your clit.
You whined. His words and cock abusing your sensitive walls pushed you over the edge. You came arching your back as he filled you with his cum. 
"Look at you. Such a messy whore," Katsuki chuckled, pulling out and admiring the mix of fluids dripping out of you.
"I... I should clean up," you gasped while sitting up.
Bakugo only gave you a wicked smile. "I am not done with you yet but I feel generous enough to move this to shower."
And just like this you were taken right to the bathroom. This would be a long night.
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melancholymegumi · 3 months
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thinkin about how aftercares would look like after a rough session of fucking <3
content warning : fluff , princess and slut + whore in yo , reader gave a blowjob to izuku
character's included are ; kirishima eijiro , yo shindo , izuku midoriya , touya todoroki (super random lineup I know)
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Kirishima is so so so soft during aftercare! Right after he catches his breath, he'd asked you if you need anything, not before feeding you water and praising you for how well you were – taking everything in like a good girl. He'll ask you if you wanna take a bath , promising to keep his hand to himself , and what's aftercare without food? You want chinese? he's already unpacking the food he ordered- when did he order it? Don't worry about it silly, just eat and go to sleep , ♡
Yo is also , no surprise a soft guy during aftercare. He finds them tiring to do, but is it really that tiring when his pretty little darling wanted to be bathe , fed and taking care off right after he nutted in you? Nah, it's all just simple work. He's also the type to braid your hair and give you kisses, praising and teasing you for how well you were, but also made a suggestive remarks such as ; “do you like it when I call you a slut , princess? didn't know you were such whore.” and then , he'll switch on a movie (hunger games I just know this boy likes hunger games) , playing with your hair and waiting for you to fall asleep.
Let's talk about Izuku, oh our so ‘soft’ boyfriend Izuku. He'll be super attentive towards you - letting you catch your breath and not holding you to make sure you're not overwhelmed, asking in such a soft voice if you want a bath , (or if you could even walk pfft) grabbing you a towel and feeding you water with a straw !! yes a straw it's an important detail I'm not chugging down water I need it nice and slow ):< , he'll also probably try his hardest to not give you foods that is hard to swallow , you've just taken his cock down your throat, so how about ice cream or mushroom soup?
hm, touya , our sweet ol’ touya. What's aftercare? He's not the type to indulge in that much, afterall, he doesn't have sex often until he met you, so you have to introduce him to the concept of aftercare– or even the word aftercare. The most he'll do is feed you water and ask if you wanna take a shower together.
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crowborn666-nsfw · 5 months
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Need
Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader
Tags: needy! Shinsou, AFAB anatomy, dry humping, riding, praise,
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You thought nothing of Hitoshi’s arms wrapping around your middle as you laid in bed reading, but when his hips began rolling against your backside is when you stopped to bookmark your page.
“‘Toshi dear, is everything okay?” You asked, barely able to see his purple locks in your peripheral as he had his head hidden in the back of your neck.
All you got was a grunt in response, his grip on your hips tightening as his movements became more frantic.
“Hitoshi?”
“‘M sorry,” he slurred, pressing a kiss to the nape of your neck, “Woke up a-and jus… needed you.”
“That’s okay.” you spoke gently, biting your bottom lip as you rolled back against him, “I’m awake, and we’ve got all night.”
Hitoshi groaned, beginning to whimper and pant with each roll of his hips. He pawed at you with his hands, squeezing and pulling on your limbs to get you closer.
“Shit… shitshitshit!” Hitoshi hissed through his teeth, stuttering to a standstill with a near breathless cry escaping his open mouth.
He let go of you, rolling onto his back with beads of sweat sticking to his forehead and a damp spot on his sweatpants.
“Feel better, ‘Toshi?” You hummed, rolling over to face him.
“Yeah.” He swallowed against his dry throat, “Could we go again though?”
“Of course.” You kissed his lips, moving to help him undress. You tossed his dirty sweatpants near the hamper, making a note to wash them first thing in the morning.
You undressed yourself, before moving to cradle his lap with your hips and sink down on him. Hitoshi groaned, biting his lip as he grasped your hips.
You took a moment to adjust before moving, setting a steady pace that had him writhing in pleasure.
“You’re too good for me.” Hitoshi mumbled, moaning between sentences, “You’re so warm and soft, you know exactly what to do to make me feel good.”
“I have to.” You laughed, kissing his lips again, “I wouldn’t be a good partner if I wasn’t now would I?”
You shifted a little, just enough to have Hitoshi hit that spot that made you see stars. He moaned in time with you, bucking up into your heat.
“‘Toshi, I’m close!”
Your announcement only made Hitoshi moan louder, bucking up into you in rougher strokes. “Need you! Need you so bad!”
You both found your high at the same time, pants and moans being shared between you. Hitoshi’s hips occasionally stuttered, bringing your attention to his still hard cock inside you.
“Poor thing,” you cooed, brushing back his hair that stuck to his forehead, “So needy tonight.”
“One more? Please?”
“Of course, ‘Toshi. One more.”
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approvedtrash · 8 months
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whose kitchen is it?
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You had really gotten yourself into this honestly. You know better than to mouth off to Katsuki right after he gets off patrols. Especially when it comes to who owns the kitchen. Obviously, it was his.
"Wanna say that again? Whose kitchen is this?" He growled in your ear. His hips pressed right up against your ass.
"Y-yours.. Katsu.." you whined out. Grinding back against him while your back arched on the counter.
"That's fucking right, and what do you do in my kitchen?" He asked. His hand now yanking your shorts down so his fingers could get to their prize.
"Serve you and Eiji," you're panting out as his fingers find their way to your most sensitive spot.
"Right again Angel, and you know what's on the menu tonight?" He cooed in your ear?
"I'm making -"
You were cut off by the feeling of Katsuki ramming into you from behind. He groaned at the feeling of how warm you were wrapped around him.
"You are. Isn't that right Red?" He asked, now looking at the doorway to see Eijirou had walked in and watched the show unfolding before him.
"She looks delicious, and I can't wait to have a taste," he said as he walked in. Giving Katsuki a kiss on the neck you were still cockwarming him waiting to see where this was going.
"Hi sweets, I see you tried to be tough and claim the kitchen for your own? While you do look wonderful cooking for us, I think Katsuki still runs this," Eijirou said while grabbing a fistful of your hair.
"We-welcome home Eiji - ah!" You said feeling Katsuki slowly moving his hips back and forth.
"Can I sample this wonderful meal baby? Please?" He asked while kneeling down to see where you and Katsuki were connected.
The feeling of both of their attention on you was almost overwhelming. Katsuki had you full and sensitive already while Eijirou's light touches were sending shivers all over your body.
"Yeah Angel, can you ride Eiji's face while I fuck you?" He asked.
"Pl-please. Whatever you want," you said.
That was all the confirmation they needed. Eijirou was on the ground leaning up again the cupboards with his tongue already licking over your clit. Katsuki pulled back and slammed into you just enough to have Eijirou holding your thighs still.
"You must have been working really hard on this Sweets, you taste so good," Eijirou's voice was muffled as he licked and sucked on you.
"She's clenching already Red, must be close huh?" He taunted, grabbing onto your hip with one hand while his hand gave your ass a good smack.
"If she comes while you're still inside though I'm gonna need you to move Kats, want to taste my Sweet. A little dessert before the main course," the redhead said.
"Hear that Angel, tell us when you're close so Red here can have his sweet little dessert," he whispered in your ear.
You weren't even speaking in sentences. The whines and gasping from the amount of pleasure you were receiving were making your ears ring.
"Mm- close, I'm close.." you ended up being able to get out.
Katsuki pulled out but lifted your shirt a bit while Eijirou pulled you closer to his face to fill you with his tongue. His grip sent you over as you came all over his open mouth much to his satisfaction. You felt Katsuki cumming all over your ass and back as he saw how euphoric the scene in front of him was.
Your legs were shaking at this point and you were holding onto the counter for any stability. Eijirou made sure you didn't leave a mess at all and while Katsuki recovered your red-haired knight swept you away to the bathroom. Drawing a bath and cleaning you up a bit to soak while they finished dinner.
"You two are something else with your attitudes," Kiri said as he walked back into the kitchen to get you some water.
"She started it, just had to make sure she knew this was still mine," Bakugo grumbled out.
Laughing at his comment Kirishima filled up a glass of water and grabbed a granola bar. He went to walk out when he heard a grunt at the stove.
"You two looked so fucking good earlier, but I know you're not done for the night," Katsuki said.
Kirishima smiled and turned with a smile, "Well, maybe you could put your mouth to work later while I remind her who owns the bedroom."
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bakubunny · 5 months
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f!reader | thinkin abt prone bone with katsuki. he’ll put his full weight on you bc he doesn’t give a single fuck if it’s too much, he wants it. his fat cock slams into you, heavy balls clapping against your clit almost too hard, but you can’t stop him, so does that even matter? your legs are almost spread too wide as he cages you in, but he’ll pull them back open if you try to close them because he wants to fuck you so deep he’s in your guts. maybe his hands are under your chest so he can grope your tits, twist and pull your nipples as much as he wants. he’ll pull your head back hard by the hair to get better access to your neck, keep you from muffling the moans he’s ripping out of your body. he’ll finger your mouth like that just to see you drool, feel your cunt clench and flutter from the humiliation of it. he’ll suck and bite hard marks into your skin along your neck and shoulder, kiss the tender spots that he’s created. maybe he’ll do all of those things while you’re laying with your back against his chest so he is hands have more purchase over your body as he thrusts up into you. but what runs through your head the most when you’re alone is the way he speaks to you. his voice, much like his groans are low and rough, but still soft enough that it gives you chills.
“tch. listen t’you, so fuckin needy…. such a good girl, lettin’ me fuck you like this. takin’ me so well…. you deserve it, princess. deserve t’be fucked like you belong t’me…. who owns you, huh?…. ‘s right, i do…. so fuckin’ perfect f’me…. fuck, that’s it, pretty girl. lemme have it. make a mess on my cock…. that’s my girl, don’t stop cumming. i need it, don’t fuckin’ stop, baby….”
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simply-trash5 · 2 months
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Thinking about..
Calling over handyman!Kiri anytime you have a minor inconvenience in your apartment so you can see him show up in his torn jeans and tool belt slung low on his hips.
He flashes that megawatt smile and tells you “no problem sweetheart, I can fix anything!”
Soon he will realize he’s making more calls to your house than anyone in the whole town…coincidence? Nah, there’s another leak he can fix while he’s at it.
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doumadono · 6 months
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sinful sunday
what about bf!izuku midoriya under aphrodisiacs..? except hes super sensitive and whiny (i breathe for switch izuku) 🤭
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Warnings: aged-up Izuku
SINFUL SUNDAY
The night was supposed to be a quiet one. Izuku Midoriya and you, his beloved girl, decided to try something new, a little spice to add to your usual routine. Little did they know, the aphrodisiac you chose had a potency beyond their expectations.
As the effects kicked in, Izuku found himself overwhelmed by a wave of heightened sensitivity. Every touch, every caress from you sent shivers down his spine, electrifying his senses. His usually composed demeanor melted away, replaced by a whiny, almost desperate version of himself.
"Y/N, please," Izuku whimpered, his voice a breathy plea.
You, initially amused by the unexpected turn of events, found yourself captivated by the sight of Izuku unraveling before you. Kissing along Izuku's neck, you whispered teasingly, "You okay, Deku? Feeling a bit… sensitive?"
Izuku's response was a shaky exhale, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. "Y/N, oh God, it's too much. But… don't stop."
You couldn't help but chuckle, thoroughly enjoying the rare opportunity to see Izuku in such a vulnerable state. You continued your ministrations, each touch drawing out increasingly desperate whimpers from the usually composed hero.
As the intensity built, Izuku's pleas became a symphony of desire, his inhibitions slipping away. "More, Y/N. Please, more."
The aphrodisiac-induced sensitivity made every touch, every movement an exquisite torment. Izuku's body, usually resilient and determined, now responded with a vulnerability that heightened the intimacy between you.
You continued your exploration, each touch carefully calculated to elicit the most delicious responses. Izuku's whimpers and moans filled the room, creating an intimate soundtrack to your shared experience.
As your lips met in a fiery kiss, Izuku let out a needy moan, the intensity of the sensation causing his body to arch with pleasure. Your fingers danced along the curves of his body, teasing and tempting, driving Izuku to the brink of ecstasy.
"Y/N," he gasped between heated kisses, "please, I need…"
You, understanding the urgency in his voice, responded with a sultry smirk. You skillfully removed any remaining barriers between you, reveling in the newfound vulnerability of your usually composed hero.
Your hand glided irresistibly to his groin, firmly grasping his aroused member. With deliberate and sensual movements, you skillfully caressed him, smoothly guiding your hand along the length of his shaft. The sensation elicited deep, guttural sounds from him — a mixture of pleasure-laden groans and hisses. Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, he couldn't help but arch his head backward in ecstasy. "P-please, baby, oh God, oh God…"
You playfully grinned, your lips tracing a tantalizing path down his abdomen, each lingering kiss leaving an electrifying sensation on his heated skin. The journey culminated at his cock. With deliberate intent, you enveloped his member with your mouth, applying a gentle suction that, combined with the rhythmic motion of your head, created a slow, sensuous dance of pleasure. You assisted yourself with one of your hands, gliding it in tandem with the motion of your head along his erect shaft.
Izuku's passionate moans filled the air, and his body quivered uncontrollably with pleasure, the sensations coursing through every inch of his being. His body arched with each gentle touch, every stroke of your hands sending waves of pleasure through him. The room was filled with the heady scent of desire as you surrendered to the intoxicating dance of passion.
You persisted in your actions, maintaining the rhythm until you sensed his hands weaving into your hair, firmly grasping your head, anchoring it in place as he thrust his hips forward, ardently pursuing his climax. "Don't you fucking dare to move, Y/N, flex your tongue for me, babygirl, oh, just like that." In due course, his thick cum erupted, cascading into your mouth. "Take it, take it all, oh fuck!" He groaned.
Swiftly, before a solitary droplet could descend down your chin after some of his cum fell on your lower lip, you deftly scooped it with your finger, orchestrating a tantalizing show as you methodically licked the digit clean, adding an extra layer of intensity to the intimate performance.
"Fuck, baby," Midoriya groaned, a single tear rolling down his cheek. "It was so intense, oh my God."
Finally, as the effects began to subside, Izuku lay there, breathless and sated. The intensity of the experience left him in a state of blissful exhaustion, a rare sight for someone who often carried the weight of heroism on his shoulders.
You, still basking in the afterglow, pressed a gentle kiss to Izuku's forehead. "Well, that was something, indeed."
Izuku, now a little more composed but still recovering, managed a weak smile. "Yeah, but… it was amazing. I never knew sensitivity could feel this good."
You both shared a quiet laugh, the night taking an unexpected turn but leaving you both with a newfound closeness.
"So, now it's my turn to make you a moaning mess for me," Izuku smirked at you.
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10liver · 7 months
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Reader meets the Bakugous
Cw; Fluff, established relationship, Aged up AU, Fem!Reader
"Baby, calm down, they're not all that bad." He lightly comforted, kissing the top of your head with a concerned frown as his thumb caressed your hip.
"But what if they don't like me?" You deeply frowned at the thought.
"They'll love ya, swear it." He whispered.
You hummed, still concerned, but wanting to get this over with already. It's better to deal with it than fret more than needed.
Katsuki put his large hand on the small of your back as he coaxed you closer to his home, where he lived before becoming a hero.
He glanced down at you when the both of you were directly in front of the door, rubbing his thumb against your waist instead.
"You ready, princess?"
You hesitated before taking one final shaky deep breath,
"Yeah."
"Katsuki!"
The both of you flinched at the loud, booming voice from within the house followed up by the sound of padded feet sprinting towards the door.
BAM
You stared dumbfoundedly at the Katsuki-looking woman, watching as the rabid look on her face quickly shifted to one of sharp yet fond.
She glanced back and forth between Katsuki and you, seeming to examine what was going on before an exaggerated gasp left her lips.
"Katsuki, is this your new little girlfriend??"
"Fiancée." He corrected, looking down at you with the same loving gaze you've learned to love.
The woman squealed before taking your arm and bringing you inside with haste, dragging you towards the living room couch.
Katsuki chuckled behind you before making his way after you after closing the door behind him.
"So, how has he been treating you? Has he ever yelled at you? What're your thoughts on having kids?"
She continued to bombard you with questions with an eager-ish face, cupping your hands in hers as she sat beside you.
Katsuki blinked before lightly scowling at his mother, followed up with a sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Damn it, old hag, you're scarin' 'er."
"Quiet." She retorted, glaring over her shoulder at the large hero.
His eye twitched with annoyance before he glanced behind him at the sound of sniffling, looking slightly down to see his father looking proudly up at him.
"Dad." He said simply before enveloping him in a hug,
You and her watched this bondful moment unfold with a soft smile, the sharp features mostly disappearing as she practically melted at the sight.
"I've missed you, son."
"I've missed you both, too."
"Damn it, Katsuki! Just had ta burn the chicken cutlets, didn't you!?"
"Wasn't my fault, you old hag!"
"Hey, hey, let's all calm down now."
"Shut up!"
You watched in silence as the family bickered, gently fiddling with the utensils as you awkwardly stared.
You flinched when you heard a slap, gaping when you saw your Fiancée's head lightly bowed down.
"FUCK OFF."
"WATCH YOUR MOUTH!"
"Language everyone–"
You sigh, shaking your head before clicking your tongue and smiling lovingly once more.
Maybe they aren't all that bad afterall.
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