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qualified-brother · 1 year
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imgoingtocryplease · 1 year
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6 Month Anniversary with Ejirou Kirishima (x gender neutral / gn! reader)
Fluff with no smut/sex. I meant for this to be super cheesy. Be warned; I got lots of secondhand embarrassment from typing this. Food mentions. 
(Characters and reader are students in UA)
3088 words, this took me like a month to write lolz
Kirishima woke up with a drive to make you all’s 6-month anniversary special, especially since it's the first anniversary since the start of the relationship. Waking up a 6 am sharp, he made his way over to the bathroom to freshen himself up and put on fancy –but not too fancy– clothes. After sending his friends a picture of his outfit and getting many compliments and approval, Kirishima made his way to your dorm. Sheepishly knocking on your door, he meets a groggy, just woke-up face of you. He smiles and says good morning.
“Why are you up so early?? It’s 6:30 in the morning, and you look like you’re going to sell me a vacuum. But good morning. :)” You query him.
Gawking a bit in response, Kirishima looks himself over and awkwardly chuckles. Wringing his hands together, he says, “I wanted to look nice for you and to look nice for our anniversary. Is my outfit too nice??”
It’s your turn to be surprised; you were so busy with school and training that you completely forgot y’all’s anniversary. Opening the door to let him in more, you quickly apologize. “I forgot; I’m so sorry! I’ve been occupied with school and training. I haven't noticed the date.” Closing the door and resting on your unmade bed, you invite him to sit next to you.
Flashing a smile, Kirishima says it’s okay and thanks you for apologizing. Checking the time, Kirishima quickly looks at you and urges you to get dressed for a busy day. Making your way to your closet and the bathroom, you quietly wonder what he has planned.
Sitting on your bed with the most excited face you have seen on him, you smile and make your way to the door, Kirishima following close behind.
Downstairs of UA you start moving towards the kitchen, but Kirishima stops you, quickly explaining that y’all are going out for breakfast :) You gasp, and you excitedly both make your way to the doors out of UA and to the city.
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You ask Kirishima where he plans to take you, but he only says it’s a surprise. Turning the corner, you see a (preferred animal) themed restaurant. You’ve been talking about going there for months but never had the chance to go, but now you can finally go -and with Kirishima!-
Entering the bakery, you immediately notice the sweet and savory smells of egg croissant sandwiches, cupcakes, fresh-out-of-the-oven bread, and many more amazing scents. With your mouth watering, a waiter guides you both to a table. Taking your and Kirishima's drink orders, they close their book and go to the kitchen. Kirishima turns his attention to you, but you don't notice; you’re too busy admiring the menu of animal-themed foods. He chuckles and decides to do the same before a server comes over. Several minutes later, a server introduces themselves, ready to take y’all’s orders.
“Welcome to Greenwood Bakery! My name is Alabaster, and I will be your server for today. What do you want to eat today?” Looking over at Kirishima first, you mentally prepare to give your order next.
Sliding his menu to the end of the table, Kirishima replies, “Hello! I would like a chicken salad with vinaigrette, please. How are you doing today?”
Writing his order down in their book, they say they’re having a pretty good day today. Their dog finally beat liver cancer after months, and they’re saving up money to have a party to celebrate :) Conversing a bit more, you and Kirishima learn that their dog’s name is Pluto, and is a golden retriever with a weirdly frizzy coat that they can never seem to tame. Kirishima congratulates their dog, and Alabaster asks what you would like to order with a seemingly happier tone than before. Responding with the same energy, you tell Alabaster your order. Closing their book, Alabaster walks to the back.
You both turn your attention to each other, and after a few moments, you both burst into tiny giggles. You are both so happy to be together and, finally, have time to hang out without interruption. Kirishima puts his head on his hands and admires you, smiling to himself, lost in his world. You notice and tease him about it.
“What’ca looking at?” You smirk.
“Just you. You're stunning Y/N.” He grins even wider.
You feel your face heat. Brushing Kirishima off, you say, “I can’t be that stunning- your pupils are blown so wide that there's barely any red left.” You chuckle and then say, “Seriously, it scares me; don’t your eyes hurt from the lights??”
“Nah. If I’m looking at you, nothing will hurt my eyes.”
You groan and hide your face from embarrassment and Kirishima being so cheesy.
Hearing footsteps approaching, you look over and see your server coming with y’all’s food. You thank their timing, saving you from more too-cheesy (even for Kirishima) compliments. Putting down the silverware and the dishes, they ask if there is anything else they can get for you two. Not thinking of anything y’all might need, you say no and thank them. Looking down at your food, you salivate and hurriedly unwrap your silverware to eat.
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“That was so good <3 Thank you so much for taking me here Kirishima, I really enjoyed it.” Sitting back you relax and savor the leftover taste of the food as long as possible with a smile.
Kirishima grins, replying, “I’m so happy you enjoyed it. I hope you’re full enough to enjoy a big day of hopefully more fun things for us to enjoy :) I have much more planned for us to do after this. When you’re ready we can go.”
“Can we stay here for a bit, please? I want to wait for the food to settle before we do anything else.” You ask, realizing that your stomach hurts a bit.
“Of course! We’ll stay here as long as you need :)” Kirishima sits back, mirroring you, enjoying the scenery outside the window.
Around 7:40 AM
Paying for the bill and thanking the cashier, you both make y’all’s way out of the doors.
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Going along the sidewalks of Musutafu, Japan, y’all admire the sights of the city. Kirishima is occasionally looking at his phones for directions and sometimes gets y’all lost in an alleyway that neither of you have even seen before; but y'all eventually get back on track.
After a few minutes, you look at him and your heart beats just a bit faster; you’re infatuated with him and cannot put into words how much you appreciate Kirishima doing this for you. Looking back forwards you slowly see a peach orchard being revealed. You gasp, quickly looking at Kirishima then the peach orchard. Noticing this, Kirishima grins and asks sarcastically if you’re excited; shooting a glare at him you stick your chin up and cross your arms together. He gawks at your reaction and sighs dramatically. This act doesn’t last long together though as your lips morph into a smile and you both laugh.
Arriving at the entrance you go up to the ticket entry booth. Kirishima tells the person y’all’s ages and split the cost 50/50. Waving the person goodbye, you both go to the entrance excitedly. Past the entrance there is a road of booths with people selling their crafts, food, drinks, and more. There is a flowing crowd of people along the middle of the road, all of which looking left and right deciding what booths they want to go to. 
Studying the wares, Kirishima spots one that catches his eye; telling you he’s going to go get something and to not look, he rushes over with his wallet in hand. While he does that, you have time to actually notice the details of the items of the booths near you. Noticing a shirt Kirishima might like, you roll over to the booth and ask to buy the shirt. The owner beams and quickly hands you the shirt in a discrete bag. Paying and thanking them, you go over to the spot you were at previously. With a small smile you scan the people for Kirishima; spotting him jogging over you try to hide the shirt inside the bag the best you can.
Hiding the thing behind his back, Kirishima asks what’s in the bag you have.
“It’s a surprise for you. Since you keep surprising me today, I figured I would do the same to you.” Smirking, you await his reaction.
Pouting, he says, “I guess that’s fair; I’m excited to see what it is when we get back to UA :) Oh! I forgot. I have one more thing planned with you after this. Unless you’re too tired and we can go home. Just tell me when.” Folding the bag with the item, Kirishima carefully puts it into his pocket.
Looking back up at you Kirishima asks if you’re ready to continue. Giving the thumbs up y’all continue along the path.
After the booths is the orchard which Kirishima excitedly asks if you want to go in. Smiling, you approach the person who sells the bags which you put the peaches in. Asking for the biggest canvas bag they have, you quickly try to think of how many peaches y’all need to pick for the rest of class of 1-A. Handing over the money you grab the bag. Urging Kirishima to follow you, he skips over happily and y’all enter.
Looking across the acres of peach trees, you feel a bit daunted by the sheer amount of options. Kirishima is the opposite; walking over to the next nearest row of trees he points at one that is full of peaches. Going over you marvel at how many peaches this one tree has. Grabbing a ladder, Kirishima climbs up and starts carefully dropping the fruit into the bag you have. Making sure none get bruised you carefully look over each peach he drops. Repeating this for the tree and the one next to it, y’all quickly fill up the bag. Happy with your findings you alert Kirishima that y’all have enough and can leave now. Hopping off the ladder, he carries it back to where he found it. Smiling fondly at you, Kirishima takes the bag from you and y’all exit the orchard, moving along the path to the end of the area.
Around 1-1:30 PM
Kirishima groans as he reads something on his phone. “We’re going to need to go to Shizuoka Station for this one. It’s in Nagoya.” He says as y’all approach the station.
Surprised, you wonder what he had planned. Entering the ticket lines, y’all swipe y’all’s Suica cards and grab the ticket. Navigating the complex subway station and entering the subway, you barely find a chair/handle to use with everybody else in the section with y’all. Kirishima stands next to you, trying to guard you from other people. After half an hour enough space and seats have cleared up for you and Kirishima to rest for the next hour of the ride.
2:40 PM
The chime and the signs alert y’all that it was finally y’all’s stop. Quickly getting off the subway you both go up to the streets and assess where y’all are. Kirishima pulls up directions on his phone and tells you to follow him; after about 16 minutes y’all reach a movie theater. After realizing which movie theater y’all are at, you realize that this was y’all’s first date spot. Pleasantly surprised, you give a soft smile and your heart melts at how much planning Kirishima put into this day. Grabbing his hand you both quickly go up to the ticket booth and order tickets for, ‘How Do You Live?’ Grabbing y’all’s tickets and rushing inside you walk up to a cashier. Ordering popcorn, a drink, nachos, and a hotdog for Kirishima; grabbing your money you hurriedly pay before Kirishima notices.
Once Kirishima turns his attention back to you, he gawks at your actions. Putting his hand over his heart he dramatically acts as if he’s been greatly betrayed. Rolling your eyes you reap your rewards and start moving to the hallway with the movie rooms. (what are they called???) Kirishima glances at his ticket and guides y’all to the right room, finding y’all’s row you both quickly find your seats and wait for the movie to start.
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You were awoken by Kirishima tapping you. Turning your head around, you realized you slept through the whole movie. Feeling guilty, you quickly apologize to Kirishima. Brushing it off he urges y’all to get out of the movie theater and into the train station before the last train goes. Rushing through the hallway into the streets you both follow the directions on his phone. Out of breath you both eventually make it to the train station and scan y’all’s cards. Seeing as the last train just arrived you both let out a sigh of relief. Luckily many people weren't out this late so you both were able to relax.
Kirishima laid his head down on you and quickly fell asleep; the adrenaline rush of that whole fiasco wore out his body. Chuckling a bit, you do your best to relax with him and watch the scenery from the window.
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Waking up Kirishima, you alert him that y’all arrived at y’all’s stop. Standing up and stretching his body, he follows you out the train.
Seeing the dark sky and the street lights on gives you a sense of peace from the busy commotion of Japan. Kirishima is next to you, trying to see if there are any stars out yet. Lazily making y’all’s way back to UA takes a bit longer than expected.
“I missed spending time with you like this. UA is so busy without all the villains we have to deal with almost daily.” Kirishima peeps out.
“I missed this too. I’m always so stressed with trying to do everything each second of the day I couldn’t appreciate the little moments where I had time. I imagine it stressed you out seeing me like this and I’m sorry.” You replied, fidgeting your body.
“Don’t worry about me! Worry about yourself. I know that since you got that internship your stress has been doubled and your free time is basically non-existent. I will always do everything I can to help with that. That’s one of the reasons why I took you out today. Mostly because it’s our anniversary but I just didn’t want you to worry for one day.” Kirishima gives a small smile.
You smile back and thank him.
Approaching UA you both notice Aizawa, half asleep leaning against the gates. Anxiety creeps over you both, trying to think of what lecture he’s going to give y’all.
Hearing you both approach, Aizawa barely opens his eyes and gives y’all a stern look for a moment before sighing, standing up straight.
“What have you two been doing out this late at night??” Aizawa starts. “No one knew where you two were and it caused quite a commotion. Kirishima, why didn’t you answer anyone's calls or texts?? Y/N why didn’t you answer anyone either?? I swear I need to put a tracking device or something on the two of you.” He awaits an answer.
Kirishima stutters, “It was my fault; I’m sorry. I had silenced my notifications for the day because I didn’t want to get distracted-” Aizawa interrupts him.
“Distracted from what? What was so important that we almost had to report you both as missing??”
“I wanted to take Y/N out today to help them destress and to celebrate our anniversary.. I did not think to tell anyone that we were going to be gone today beforehand and I understand now that I should have. I’m sorry.” Kirishima replies.
Staring at you both, Aizawa asks, “To celebrate, what exactly?”
Kirishima looks towards the ground. “Our anniversary.”
Aizawa squints his eyes. “What??? I know you’re not shy, Kirishima, you can speak louder than that.”
Wringing his hands together he quickly replies, “Our anniversary.”
Aizawa pinches the bridge of his nose, sighing. “I swear. Teenagers.” After a moment he decides that y’all have suffered enough and says to the walkie-talkie to open the gates.
Thanking him, you both quickly enter and go into the dorms, Aizawa following behind.
Closing the doors behind y’all, he turns his attention back to you two.
With a glare, Aizawa demands, “Now you both better get back to your dorms before I do anything else. Maybe give you two an extra test.” He ponders.
Going to your dorm as quickly as you can, you tell Kirishima to meet you back in ten minutes, after you both shower, leaving Aizawa in the dust.
After you have gotten ready for bed, there is a knock on your door. You open it and realize it’s only Kirishima. Opening the door wider, you invite him in.
Landing on your bed, Kirishima relishes in your soft blankets and stretches his body with a sigh. Closing your door, you move over to Kirishima and lay next to him. You both look up at the ceiling for a few moments, enjoying each other's presence.
Turning to his side with a smile, Kirishima pulls out the gift for you and slides it over. Reminding you of the gift you got for Kirishima, you grab it and return to the bed sliding his gift over to him. You both open your gifts and hold them up.
You got a Fox plushie and hug it the best you can, thanking Kirishima profusely. When Kirishima doesn’t respond, you turn your attention back to him; Kirishima is doing his back to hold back his laughs but fails. Cackling at your gift he throws his head back, holding his stomach with the shirt in hand. It was a shirt with the quote: 'You’re my rock' with an image of a small pebble at the bottom. At this you laugh with him, letting your shoulders drop from relief, happy he liked his gift.
Kirishima hugs you tightly, shaking you both with his laughs. Hugging him back the best you can, y’all appreciate each other's warmth.
Letting go, you both relax into the bed with smiles. Feeling exhaustion take you over, you fall asleep within minutes.
end <3
hope y'all enjoyed :)
mwah
total times Kirishima was typed (including title and tags): 79
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somerandom-person1 · 1 year
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Kirishima edit
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hopeluna-archived · 8 months
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"What's that?"
"Its a paper ring, dummy"
He almost bursts out laughing at your expression of furrowed eyebrows but holds himself back when you scrunch your nose up at him.
Cute. He thinks.
He hums while inspecting the finger on which you slided the little ring on, a little torn and crumpled from the amount of times you had to redo it 'cause the tutorial video was going too fast but pretty nonetheless.
"Is this your way of proposing marriage to me?"
"I don't know, is it?"
Its your turn to laugh now from the comical way the smile from his face falls, his eyes frantically searching your serious expression, a facade you were finding hard to maintain right now. God, it really is fun to toy with him.
"Wait, what?!"
"I was joking." He lets out a little sigh of "oh thank god" under his breath. A sigh he regrets letting out when he hears your voice again, "oh so, you wouldn't wanna marry me?"
"What? No! I- I never said that"
"The "oh thank god" tells me otherwise"
He panics again when you raise your eyebrow at him in question, hands starting to sweat- did somebody turn the heater on? He's sure he turned it off a while ago-
Laughter cracks through the tense air as he turns to you on the floor, clutching your middle, slight tears in your eyes and a smile makes its way on his face without even thinking.
"You're a big meanie, you know that?" His smile grows when he doesn't get a response from you, only more laughter. "For the record, I would marry you in a heartbeat "
You wipe the tears from your eyes, laughter slowly dying as remnants of a smile remain etched on your face, "oh yeah, I know"
He doesn't take the paper ring off until it tears and falls from his finger and soon, another replaces it when he tells you to make him more of them.
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- Gojo Saturo, Yuta Okkotsu (jjk) ; Simeon, Satan (Obey Me!) ; Hawks, Ejirou Kirishima (bnha) ; Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson (stranger things) + anyone else you want
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© hopeluna. Do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work in this or any other site. Do not steal or modify my ideas/concepts either.
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ccerealbowl · 7 months
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Fellas, is it gay to cuddle your best bro throughout the night?
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hopeluna · 4 months
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CW: strong language?
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"The voices in my head are saying you're a slut."
You see his shoulders tense up from where you're sitting on the couch and then relax again as he turns around, putting his chopping to a halt to raise an eyebrow at you.
"A what?"
"You look like a slut, that's all", he would get offended at your blatant slut-shaming if it weren't for the subtle way you were trying to hide your face feeling hot.
A smirk spreads across his face slowly when he notices you rubbing your thighs a little, still not looking at him.
"Oh, so I can't go shirtless in my own house now?", he had to control the cheshire-like grin that threatens to spread across his face at your silence, "why? Does it turn you o-"
"No."
"You weren't saying that earlier in bed."
"Shut up."
He rounds the kitchen to walk where you sit with a amused sigh, "you're so cute sometimes", he plants a long, wet and annoying exaggerated kiss on the side of your neck, laughing when you yelp as he bites the skin there softly.
"Are you still hungry?"
You turn to look at him questioningly.
"I'll take that as a no."
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You don't have any idea what time it is anymore as you lay in bed contentedly, wrapped up in the sheets with him.
"You like being slut-shamed, don't lie"
You laugh lightly as you hear him mumble a sleepy 'shut up' from where his face is buried in the crook of your neck.
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- Gojo Satoru (jjk) ; Geto Suguru (jjk) ; Toji Fushiguro (jjk) ; Hawks (bnha) ; Ejirou Kirishima (bnha) ; Solomon (obey me) ; Asmodeus (obey me) ; Miguel O'hara (atsv) ; Steve Harrington (stranger things)
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sugarlywhispers · 6 months
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e.kirishima + makes his gf squirt
☆—fem reader, NSFW, smut, squirting, praising.
☆—a.n; here's the kirishima version! (: maybe i'll venture to write a todoroki shouto one, idk(?
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It wasn’t new to you that your boyfriend always took his time in every opportunity he had to be between your legs.  
How was that saying? 
‘When is wetter it slides in better'? 
Well, something like that. 
The thing was that Kirishima always took that quote to the heart.
Meaning, he gave you the longest and hottest oral sex sessions you have ever had. 
Also meaning, he could make you come with just a lick. 
God bless him... and his wonderful tongue.
But you didn’t know what was different this time. Was it his big and long fingers that kept thrusting inside you, sometimes curved so that he could touch that little bundle of nerves that made wonders to your whole body? Was it his tongue that kept licking you like he was having the hottest make out session of his life, even after making you come twice already? Was it his eyes that locked into yours each time you came, so dark and full of lust, desire, passion? 
It was like he was eating you out like you were his favorite meal, like he was the most thirsty man on earth and you were the most beautiful oasis at his reach. Fuck, and you loved it. You loved him.
“E-Eiji-... please,” you whined, interlacing your fingers in his hair, pulling when you felt another orgasm building, making your inner thighs tremble. 
Kirishima pulled his head away from your hands and pussy and said firmly, “I want you to squirt,” his fingers still thrusting in and out forcefully.
“W-what?” You were out of breath and so close. 
“You heard me,” he smiled cocky, the thumb of his other hand going to your clit in replacement of his tongue, massaging it in strong circles. He could feel how close you were, and he wanted to look at you and your pussy when you finally let it go. “Do it.” 
The order was lost somewhere in your brain when, at the same time he pronounced them you came hard. You had never cum that strongly before. It was... amazing. New. It was like something you would give everything to feel again. It was like all the butterflies he could make you feel in your belly, finally set free.  
And, damn, did they set free... 
You opened your eyes, your rapid breathing making your naked chest go up and down, when you felt a weight over you. Eijirou kissed you deeply and you could taste yourself in his complete mouth.
Was it normal to feel another pulse of desire for this man after that? You didn’t really care. 
You just felt it right to love him the way you did, and the way you knew he loved you too back.
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frava8 · 1 year
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Happy birthday Shoto🔥❄️
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And a bonus🤣
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writingwhileblvck · 6 months
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Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, if I know one thing, it's that if you were a religion then Mr. Eijiro Kirishima would be a faithful believer. Do hear me? You are a drug to this man, he quite literally craves you. God he just loves everything about you. Your smile, your laugh, your body, your pussy. He's hooked.
When he gets home after a long day of patrol, or doing paperwork, he bee lines right for you. And it doesn't matter what your doing at the time, he's throwing over his broad shoulder and taking you to your shared bedroom (or the couch, whichever is closest honestly) and burying himself in between those juicy thighs.
This man eats your pussy like a man starved. Licking, slurping, sucking on your poor little clit that's just so swollen after he's made you cum over, and over at this point. In this state, Kirishima is so deep in your sweet cunt he doesn't even pay you any mind as you practically shove his head away.
You were unsuccessful obviously thanks to the death grip he has on your thighs. He'd have them pinned to your chest putting your glistening cunt on full display for him. And the orgasm that will rip through you will be so intense all you can do is scream his name as you squirt all over his chest.
And as you lay there shaking, and overstimulated. Kirishima will emerge from your thighs drenched in your juices, his muscular chest rising and falling with excitement. He'll look down at your tear stained face and smirk. And then, slowly, he'll lean over you, look you in your eye and say
"I'm gonna fuck dumb sweetness. Make these pretty thighs shake for me. you'd like that, huh sweetness?"
Let's just say you had to call in sick the following day.
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grapementos · 9 months
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ugly truth
pt 2 of this. pt 3 here.
aged up bakugo x reader
cw: descriptions of a panic attack, hospitals
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a month had passed since you walked out on katsuki, walked out on your life, your home--everything you knew.
a number of your friends, along with plenty of katsuki's (who were mutual friends at this point), had reached out to you, offering a place to stay.
mina, kirishima, denki, and sero in particular were constantly checking on you and shooting you texts in case you needed to talk.
you knew they meant well, for they were bakugo's closest friends and knew how mean he could be. occasionally, you spent a night with them, the five of you coming together to watch a movie or play a game.
however, you knew they talked to bakugo too, so you remained cautious and never overshared--especially to kirishima. he was bakugo's right hand, his best friend since u.a.
there was no way you were going to show any semblance of missing bakugo, not around him.
once you found your own place, you'd distanced yourself from them, avoiding overstaying your welcome.
after they helped you move into your apartment and yet again reminded you, "if you need anything, we're here! really, anything at all!" you settled into your new space, suddenly feeling so alone.
for the first time in what felt like eternity, there was pure silence.
and then there wasn't.
the loudness, the static in your mind overpowered everything, several emotions washing over you like tidal waves. each wave was bigger than the last, merciless as it dragged you under, filling your nose and lungs with doubt, regret, sadness, anger.
"fuck," you whispered, pulling a pillow to your chest, "fuck."
you sobbed into the pillow, draining yourself of every ounce of strength and independence you thought you had.
you and bakugo had been together for three years--three years that you spent falling asleep, knowing you'd wake up to his face in the morning, three years of cooking meals large enough for two people, three years of habitually closing the shower curtain after your shower because it irked him when it was left open, three years of keeping the sodas on the left side of the fridge and water on the right.
three years. how can you unlearn three years worth of habits? let go of three years worth of comfort?
i can't do this, i can't. i can't be alone.
your subconscious was destroying you, and you hated that you felt like it was right. how could you survive alone?
your chest tightened, and the room spun and spun as the oxygen left your lungs too quick, overworking your circulatory and respiratory system.
"i need him-" you choked out, grasping desperately at nothing, nothing that could help you ground yourself.
a wave of dread rolled through you, sending your body into complete and total panic. just as you moved to stand, to grab your phone and call whoever, you felt a sense of airiness before your body tapped out, sending you straight back down to the floor.
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"yeah, they're okay." a pause, "no, i just found them like this. i didn't know what else to do."
you groaned quietly, slowly blinking your eyes open to a stark, off-white ceiling. the blinding light made you regret it immediately, not to mention the pounding headache, swollen eyes, and nasty-feeling skin.
"y/n? you awake?" you recognized mina's voice from right beside you.
"yeah, god," you mumbled, hesitantly cracking an eye open, "hospital?"
"yeah. sorry, i just.." she trailed off, looking down at her shoes, "i found a pair of shoes you left at my place and wanted to give them back. then i found you just.. out cold."
you scrunched your eyes as you tried to remember anything before the onyx pit you were dropped into but thinking just hurt your head more.
"kirishima's on his way. he's super worried, you know." she chuckled, grabbing your hand, "he hates hospitals."
you squeezed her hand, finally managing to open your eyes fully, "me too. they stink."
she laughed, scooting her chair closer to your bed, "do you remember what happened?"
you tried to concentrate, pondering what you were doing. obviously, you had just moved in and..
"oh." you sighed, suddenly feeling stupid. of course, you'd been crying like the damn baby katsuki said you were, "i think i was just anxious. you know, new place and all."
"you could've stayed living with me, you know. i don't mind your company at all."
you shook your head, "i have to," your voice cracked a little, but you hid it with a cough, "i have to move past this. get on with my life."
"but there's no rush, y/n, you know--"
"where are they?" your body stiffened at the voice echoing off the linoleum and into your ears, triggering the code red alarm inside your head.
suddenly, the door slammed open and in walked a terrified looking katsuki and a guilty kirishima.
you scooted yourself back into the plastic barrier of the bed, clenching the bars, "what the hell is he doing here?"
"y/n, are you okay? what happened?" katsuki approached the bed, inspecting you for any injuries.
"get the hell away from me!" you winced at the pull on the iv in your arm as you moved impossibly farther away from him.
the heart monitor beside you was picking up, your blood pressure climbing higher and higher the closer he got.
mina stepped between the two of you before he could say anything, "kiri, what the hell? why would you bring him?"
"you were on speaker in my car when you told me, and we were together!" he explained frantically, "he didn't listen to me."
she shook her head, pushing katsuki towards the door, "you shouldn't be here. they don't wanna see you."
he looked past her, pleading at you with his eyes, "please, y/n, i'm so sorry, okay? i need you, okay? i need you, and i need to know that you're okay."
"y/n?" mina looked back at you, silently asking what she should do.
"i don't want to see him." you looked away, unable to look in his eyes for fear of falling victim to their lure.
without hesitation, mina ushered him to the exit despite his protests, almost getting him completely out when there was a thud on the linoleum.
katsuki was on his knees, his arm outstretched above his head as he clutched something in his fist.
for a moment, you expected him to set off an explosion or anything of the crazy sort.
you flinched as he opened his fist, fully expecting to be blown to bits.
instead, the fluorescent lights bounced off the shine of what you were 101% sure was an engagement band.
the other two in the room gasped, kirishima releasing his quirk that had instinctively taken over the front of his body.
"i was gonna ask you," he choked out, "before i quit the agency. but then everything went south and, and i--i just, i lost sight, y/n, and i'm so sorry. i'll be better, i swear it."
your hand covered your mouth, though you were speechless anyways. instinctively, you felt anger. how could he do this to you? here? now? after you'd wound up in the hospital because of him?
"how dare you," you spat, tears welling up in your eyes, "how dare you do this to me? do you enjoy hurting me, huh? tearing me apart just to build me back up again? do you get off on that--that glory?"
he was crying too, his eyes pleading, "i don't wanna hurt you. i'll go to therapy, i'll change, i swear. whatever you want me to do, i'll do it right now."
you swallowed hard around the ball in your throat, "leave. leave me alone and stay the hell out of my life."
hospital staff came flooding into the room before katsuki could respond, ushering the three of them out, "i'm sorry, this hospital has low tolerance for commotion like this. security will see you out."
you had never been more grateful that you were in a hospital, relief flooding your body as you turned onto your side, letting the tears run down your cheeks.
it wasn't fair. he knocked you about a hundred tiny steps back, considering you'd only taken a hundred tiny steps in the past month. your heart was throbbing, and a large part of you couldn't help but question your decision.
what if he really would change, get better? he was the love of your life. no one had ever loved you better.
extremely stressed, you found yourself questioning whether you'd made the right decision.
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wow, i was super surprised by the amount of support. it was meant to be a standalone, but now i’m pretty sure there will be a 3rd part. thank you so much for the support! 🩷
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dcsiremc · 5 months
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thinking of seasoned pro hero kiri who has his own agency.
sweet boss kiri who is all smiles and praise when he offers you a job as his personal assistant, almost the same day as your interview. you had been so nervous in the presence of the red riot, who though a sweetheart, was much more intimidating in person. the man was pure muscle, towering height, and long red shaggy hair knotted back so you could see his dark buzzed undercut.
patient boss kiri who watched you stumble around his agency, getting lost navigating the winding halls and panicking every time you jammed the copy machine. he hadn’t even flinched when you spilled warm coffee on his white button up that was straining against his pecks, opened a little too much to be considered office appropriate. he’d laughed it off, called you a ‘clumsy lil thing’, and sent you off to the cleaner’s with the shirt. he had been so amused at your wide eyes when he simply shucked it off mid sentence. it was as if he were in the comfort of his own house, tossing the garment that smelled like woodsy cologne and now decaf, into your trembling hands.
casual boss kiri who only wore suits like that one on occasion, opting to prance around his agency in laid back clothing like muscle tees and basketball shorts. but even though the man never enforced dress code on his employees, he tended to compliment you the most when you were teetering on a pair of heels and buttoned up in a cute tailored blazer with a matching skirt. he’d always boast about how sweet you were to dress up just for him, how pretty your makeup was, how much he adored the sound of your shoes clicking along behind him.
“reminds me of how people will put a bell on their kitten’s collar. i always know when my clumsy lil assistant is nearby.”
teasing boss kiri who loves to make you carry his things. a jacket he’s pulled off, a stack of files, his have eaten sandwich when he needs to sign something really quickly. it’s gotten the the point he doesn’t even look before he drops whatever item he wanted you to hold, knowing just how good you were. you’d never let anything of his hit the floor. the amount of times he’d come in damp with sweat from just hitting the gym, leaving your eyes fighting their desire to wander over his form. gym bags shoved into your arms on his way into the door, bags that smelled like his natural musk, leaving you wanting to inhale just that much deeper through your nose. the bags always had some weight to it, making you strain to carry them, scurrying behind the hero as best as you could. it seemed sometimes he liked seeing you struggle, cracking jokes about how his little gym bag (even though it was as big as you!!) shouldn’t be too hard of a task.
“maybe i should get you to the gym..work you out a bit.”
his jests shouldn’t get to you as much as they did, but his teasing tone always left you hot and bothered.
busy boss kiri who has you answer every single one of his phone calls, whether it’s his office phone or his cell. something about it always made you feel important, especially when you got to walk around with him, his cell heavy in your pocket. you handled all his nonsense responsibilities he just simply had no time for. you helped clean around his office, answered his emails, took his car to the car wash every week, walked his black german shepard, jupiter. you wondered if any of his previous assistants had been trusted with their own key copy to his house, the thought always made you feel a tinge of jealousy, but it never lasted long because kiri was jealous over you as well. it wasn’t like you had time to worry about a relationship when your duties for mr. kirishima seemed to be becoming an around the clock job, but if you did manage to score a number he was quick to glance over your shoulder at the flirty messages with a scowl.
“he seems like a jackass.”
|cw: 18+ headcannons, spanking
perverted boss kiri who always let his eyes wander when you weren’t paying attention. he liked the curve of your ass in your pencil skirts when you’d bend over, or the squish of your thighs when you sat all perfect-postured behind your computer. he tried his best not to let his mind wander too far but it always did, flickering to images of you on your back for him as he trained you on other ways to help him. you were the thought on his mind every time he fisted his cock, muttering to himself as he pretended his palm or one of his stroker toys was your pretty little pussy. he craved you, his mind pleading for just one look. he wasn’t anything but a gentleman to you, so if he walked behind you on the stairs just to see the seat of your panties clinging to your plush mound under your skirt, he didn’t see the harm. he was protecting your privacy from any other creep who could be on the stairs.
you were a perfectionist by nature, always taking it to heart when you made simple mistakes. you didn’t like to disappoint him, constantly berating you’re if you felt like you had failed. he had paused his paperwork to look up at you from his desk, taking in your jutted bottom lip and your watery eyes.
“what’s the matter?”
and oh how adorable you were when you nervously let him know of your failure to complete the emails with the employee reports, and how you had made yourself late in final attempts to complete it this morning. he honestly didn’t care much, but to you it seemed to be the end of the world as you offered to take later shifts or to be given more work to make up for your mishaps. who was he to deny you if you were begging to be punished by him? he had high expectations of his sweet assistant, so it was in his best interest to keep you reminded of that. and it had been so easy, getting you to bend over his desk so he could punish you properly. he wish he could have felt bad, but he was in awe at how well you took each slap to your backside, your tiny yelps echoing around the room. you even thanked him for it.
as soon as you were sent back to work he was jerking himself off at the idea of you sitting on your warmed bottom, reminding you of him with each uncomfortable shift of your weight.
possessive boss kiri who couldn’t hold back from you after that, he had to have you. he had you bracing your hands against the large windows of this office, overlooking the busy city as he plowed into you through a hole in your ripped pantyhose. his large hand pressed over your gaped mouth, muffling your cries but not the sweet melody of your ass smacking against his pelvis. he slurred in your ear about how ‘fucking good’ you were for him, taking his cock so sweetly. and even though you had came three times already, knees weak and shaking, he kept aiming for that spongey spot inside you until he was filling you with his warm ropes of cum. his own groans were melting into pathetic whimpers as he finally got to mark you as his own, ruining you for anyone else.
“oh baby…look at the mess you’ve made of my cock…”
oh my…maybe i went overboard. oops? gonna tag a few of my fav kiri warriors ,, lemme know if you hate my random tagging i’ll stop😫: @millennialmagicalgirlmha @neon-gothicc @ms-lady-k @ilovelevixxx
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bakubunny · 5 months
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i personally need kirishima to hurt me and make it all better. *insert depraved bs here bc i’m always goin on abt the same shit*
tw: dark content, rough sex, spitting, hair pulling, degradation
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thinkin abt a good hate fuck from eijiro. like he doesn’t even try to be gentle or prep you for his stupid thick, beer can dick that hurts like hell without some work, just gets his dick wet by grabbing you by the hair to slobber on him a bit and goes for it. the sting is so bad that tears prick at the corners of your eyes when he slams back into you after pushing in, setting a hard, fast pace. your breathing is heavy and your cheeks burn, but not because of pleasure.
eijiro grunts and groans as he pushes your head harder into the sheets; he doesn’t want to give you the dignity of looking at your face when he does this to you, rails you like you mean nothing to him. you’re sobbing, so completely overwhelmed by everything you’re feeling that you can’t form words, but he doesn’t stop. his heavy balls slap against your clit in a way that only makes you clench down harder instead of relaxing into his thrust, the weight and strength of his hips pushing into you making you feel dumb and helpless.
but even through your tears, you can hear and feel the lewd squelching of your cunt as you get wetter. eijiro grabs your face and spits on your cheek. “…that’s right, bitch. cry harder. i know that’s what you fucking need. need to be treated like shit just to cum, don’t you?…”
it is, and he knows it too.
“…better fucking cum on my cock or this load is going all over your face, whore. can’t have you thinking you get my cum if you’re too stupid to get off when i fuck you….”
even through the pain, your head is swirling as a shudder rolls down your back and you shake, cumming so hard that it only makes your fat tears fall faster. the tight, erratic squeeze of your cunt makes eijiro groan as heat floods you and he paints your walls white.
soon enough, he’s holding you tight, but for an entirely different reason as he lays down and pulls you into his chest, letting you cling as long as you need.
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ms-spicy-kirstein · 2 years
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So, i have seen you like a bunch of kiri stuff and reblog stuff about him. So will we see any kiri stuff in the future??
-From one kiri simp to another
First off, please don't expose me like that lol
Second off, maybe lol I have definitely thought about it since it's that thought 'I can't find any good ones so I will just write my own' I don't know fully I go back an forth but I do like the idea 👀👀
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digitaldarkpaw · 5 months
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The boys are decorating 🎃
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ccerealbowl · 5 months
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Dodging kisses
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mackenziebrooks · 30 days
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Villain Kirishima who has a tracker on you, so he can know exactly where you’re located at all times. He wants to make sure his girl is safe, and that no one dares to try anything. Sometimes you do it just to see how mad he gets, just to see how much punishment you’ll get it later that night. To which the outcome is the same, you pinned to the bed and taking Kirishima’s massive cock in your tiny cunt. Kirishima will make sure to remind you on who you belong to, since he’s going to pump you full of his warm villainous seed.
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