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[scarlettriot]

Our Girl • Kirishima X f!Reader X Bakugou

Smut • 18+ Only • Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI

this piece is written as an X Reader but it was written with @meggsngrits in mind. If that bothers you, you don’t have to read it. It’s for Meg, anyway ♡

Meg, I know it’s been a rough few days for ya so, I hope some time with your guys helps ♡

i definitely didn’t proof this at all so I’m sorry about that…

The moment Katsuki opened the door to your house he knew something wasn’t right. None of the lights had been turned on, your bag was on the floor rather than hanging on the hook like usual, and you, his adorable little wife, we’re nowhere in sight.

After taking off his boots, he took the time to hang up your bag in its rightful place and then started his search for you.

It wasn’t too hard to find you though, he didn’t exactly like seeing you laying face down on your bed with work clothes still on. Hell, you hadn’t even taken your shoes off!

For now though, he started by sliding off your shoes and setting them at the foot of the bed. “Baby girl,” his voice was low but softer than usual, “when’s the last time you ate?”

You didn’t even answer him. Just shrugged your shoulders. But, when you turned towards him, he could see the wet streaks that ran down the balls of your adorable cheeks. Nah. He couldn’t handle having you crying.

You didn’t even answer him. Just shrugged your shoulders. But, when you turned towards him, he could see the wet streaks that ran down the balls of your adorable cheeks. Nah. He couldn’t handle having you crying.

“Silly woman, c’mere.” He’s suddenly so damn thankful he showered before he left the agency so he’s able to sit on the bed fully and pull you into his arms. “Ya get ten minutes of cuddles and then I’m gonna go get you some water.”

Because if you didn’t know when the last time you ate was that also meant you hadn’t been properly hydrated either.

He pulls his phone free and texts your other husband to bring home your favorite take out.

Shitty Hair: Bad day, huh? I’ll grab some mochi too. She want anything else?

“Ei wants t’know if you want him to grab anything on the way home?”

It took you a minute but you shook your head. “No… just want ya both home.”

He relayed the information and then set his phone to rest on the nightstand.

Your arms wound around his torso and your face went back to being buried in his chest. “You’re cute, but your vice grip isn’t gonna stop from gettin’ you water.”

“Does it have to be water?” He barely heard your muffled sass.

“Yea it does, you little brat. Now, you can stay in bed while I get it for ya or you can hold on and I’ll take ya with me.” Your locked hands behind his back told him your choice.

With ease, he swung his legs over the side of the bed while you clung onto him like a little koala. His hands gripped your thick thighs and wrapped them around his narrow waist to make walking effortless.

Normally he would’ve set you on the counter but this time he moved about with you still attached. Grabbing a big water bottle and filling it to the brim. “But Kats! It’s so much!” The corner of his mouth twitched upward and so did his blonde brows. “Oh, fuck off!”

He chuckled and handed the bottle over. “When you’re finished with it, you can drink whatever ya want for the rest of the night.”

There was no point in arguing with him. He wouldn’t budge. So you sighed, “fine,” and took your first swig.

From there he took you back to the bedroom and got you changed into something more comfortable: one of Eiji’s hoodies and a pair of his sweats.

Of course, what should’ve taken less than five minutes ended up closer to thirty… you took your bra off and he couldn’t help himself! He just had to worship you for a while.

Pin your back against the closet wall and pepper kisses across your skin. Over your chest, swirling his tongue around your nipples before migrating down to your soft tummy.

The affection stopped just at the hem of your panties. “Think I’ll wait until Ei gets home, wouldn’t wanna have too much fun without him.”

You looked ready to kill but he kissed you then, hard enough to take your breath away and keep you pleasantly distracted. Stealing kiss after kiss until your lips were puffy and lungs depleted of oxygen.

“Please, Katsuki,” Gods, you sounded so pretty when you said his name like that. Already trying to guide his hand to your core.

You did have such a hard day… “Alright,” his head dipped to your neck, “my needy little woman—”

He pushed your panties to the side and felt how much you actually did need him. Groaning and pathetically rocking his hips against you as his fingers slid inside.

It didn’t take long at all to have you panting for him, whimpering broken versions of his name each time he hit your sweet spot.

“Such a good girl.”

He nips and sucks at your neck, thumb circling your clit again and again. Precise movement that he knows you love.

“Well, that’s one way to cheer her up,” both of you looked to the doorway to find Eijirou looking on, completely pleased with what he’s come home to. “Don’t stop on my account.”

“Wasn’t plannin’ on it.” He hadn’t quit moving those long fingers of his the whole time either. “Think you should join me though.” He turned his ruby gaze back to you. “You want that, right baby girl? Want Ei t’make you cum too?”

He was already walking over as you nodded your head. His smile was as soft and sweet as ever dropping a light kiss on your lips like he does every day when he comes home with his little, “missed you,” and then does the same to Katsuki.

“Gimme some room, would ya?” It’s an awkward little shuffle as Katsuki makes room for Eijirou to sink to his knees between you both. Wasting no time lapping at the mess Katsuki’s made between your legs as his hands tug at his husbands sweats, pulling them down his thighs to give him a little relief too.

Between Katsuki’s fingers and Eijirou’s tongue, you certainly forget about the day you had, you forget about the whole damn week, even your name for a few seconds there.

Eijirou held one of your thighs in his large hand, kneading your soft skin, even taking a few breaks from your cunt to leave a few bite marks over the ones that had faded from just a few days ago.

His wrist flicked, using his other hand to get Katsuki closer to a release too all while muttering praises that sent the sweetest vibrations to your clit.

G— guys, oh fuck, ‘m gonna—“ you whined rather than finished the sentence.

“Gonna cum for us, cutie? That’s our girl,” Eijirou teased since Katsuki was getting close too. “G’head then. We gotcha, love.”

Your nails dig into Katsuki’s arm and pull at Eijirou’s hair as your high crashes over you. Eijirou takes a final lick at your core and leans forward to take Katsuki’s cock in his mouth. Letting the man finish there rather than in his fist.

The two of you pant above him while he smiles, using his thumb to swipe a bit of cum that spilled over.

“Welcome home, Red.” You barely get the sentence out, leaning your head on Katsuki’s shoulder.

He chuckles and kisses your thigh again. “It’s good t’be home. Feelin’ better?”

“Much better now.”

You all sat lounging around the living room with the containers of food Eijirou had brought home covering the coffee and end tables.

The guys listened to you rant about the assholes trying to tell you how to do your job. Thinking they know everything better than you do. More than once they each offered to give these retired gasbags a piece of their mind but you waved them off each time. Just thankful for them listening to you.

The two of them always do though. You could talk to them about anything and they’d give you their undivided attention. And they knew they could come to you for the same.

Whatever the three of you needed, you were always there for each other.

A shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen, someone to sit around and eat junk food with… or even bending you over and screwing you until every other thought faded away. Which just so happened to be what the two of them intended on doing for you tonight just as soon as you finished your dinner ♡

#love you meg ♥️ #meg & her men 🧡❤️ #mha fic #mha smut #bnha smut #kiribaku x reader #kiribaku smut #kiribaku fluff #Kirishima smut #Bakugou smut #boomboomboi 💥 #best red rock shark ♥️🦈 #scarlett’s feeling smutty 💋

[scarlettriot]

Katsuki’s daughter doesn’t like the loud ‘booms’ that accompany fireworks, and the bright flashing lights are just too much for her to handle. They make the little girl burrow further into her father’s arms, her face pressed into his chest, and tiny hands trying to cover her ears.

So, Katsuki cautiously turns her around in his lap, so she only has to focus on him. Everyone else has their eyes to the sky, transfixed on the show. He however keeps one large hand on her back but holds the other hand out in front of her setting off much small explosions in his palm for her to watch instead.

She keeps her hands tight over her ears but a smile starts to spread across her face, lighting up her ruby colored eyes, as she watches her own personal fireworks show.

#bakugo fluff #bakugo katsuki #dad bakugou #he’s gonna be wrapped around his future daughter’s finger #boomboomboi 💥 #scar’s writing again 📕

[scarlettriot]

✨ THE BONDS THAT BIND US • PART ONE ✨

• Pairing: Kirishima X f!Reader (in time)

• Warnings: Talks of Murder and Assassination, Assault, Persecution. Smut will occur later so if you’re under the age of 18 or a blank/ageless blog DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS SERIES! If I missed anything, please let me know!

• Contents: Fantasy Setting, Dragon Kirishima, Chubby Librarian Reader. All characters are aged up to late 20s-early 30s. Part One is told mostly from Bakugo’s POV, Reader is the Librarian he meets.

• A/N: Made myself finish this chapter as a bday gift to myself. I know I have a lot of other chapter fics I really need to wrap up but this has been the only thing living in my head right now. I’ve drawn some inspiration from Yuzuya’s Fantasy series as well but this story is entirely different. If you haven’t checked out their audio series, seriously please do! I hope you all enjoy the first chapter of this adventure ♥︎

• Word Count: 3,200ish

The city of Spirefall stood tall on the horizon. To most people it was the shining gem of the entire country. But, to Katsuki, the place filled him to dread and anger as it loomed before them. He really didn’t want to get any closer, that was why he insisted on camping a few miles out, where they still had the forest for cover.

“I still don’t like this,” The Dragon Kin Prince grumbled his opinion for the umpteenth time since they woke up less than an hour ago. Most of his breakfast was still sizzling on his plate, untouched since he had no desire to take even a single bite.

“Yeah, but, we don’t have a better plan either.” Izuku brought up, “The library is at the city center. I’m certain they’ll have some useful information for us there.”

“Your stupid library didn’t…” Katsuki quipped right back.

Izuku just narrowed his eyes at one of his oldest friends. “My very small and woefully short supplied library doesn’t hold records and journals from ages past.” He had to remind the heir yet again.

From the time he was able to read, Izuku adored going to the small little library that was established just on the outskirts of his town. He’d go with his mother and come back with piles and piles of books and then go back the next day to do it all over again. As soon as he was old enough to seek an apprenticeship there, he had, and now he’d worked up to being a senior librarian, one of the highest titles someone could achieve.

“But, why couldn’t we have just put in a request to have the books sent to us like we have before!”

“Haven’t we been over this like 10 times since last night!”

The group looked over towards the irritable metallic dragon, lounging while he finished his second helping of food. The remark caused him to be whacked by a faded black to crimson wing belonging to the dragon he called brother.

“What Ei! You know I’m right!”

Eijiro shook his head and explained to the Prince, “You know how long it took us to walk here. It would’ve taken them twice that time to get the texts to us, and even then, we can only request so many at a time. We’ve been looking for the Opals for so damn long now. Just go into the city, hope to the Ancients they have some knowledge we don’t, and then get out.”

Even with all of the logic they placed in front of him, Prince Katsuki still hated going to the city that was responsible for slaughtering so many dragons, so many dragonkin too. He was just supposed to walk into their immaculate city and act like they weren’t a lot of murderers?

It’ll be fine, Katsuki.

Eijiro sent the words through their bond just for him to hear. It’d been a trick they could do ever since they took the oath and had their skin marked at the ages of 18. Beautiful swirls and designs in ink marked the journey they’ve taken together so far. It linked them to each other, a sworn promise to always protect and stand beside the other.

Mental communication wasn’t the only benefit to the marks though. They could also sense the other’s emotions, feel what they were feeling even when they were miles apart. And if they were miles apart, lost on their own, the bond always would lead them back to each other. So long as the other lived, they’d be tied together.

“Fine. C’mon, let’s get this over with.”

He cast his plate of food aside and pretended not to notice when Tetsu’s silver claws snatched it right up. Izuku shoveled the last of his breakfast into his mouth while gathering up his pack because Katsuki was already heading out of the glen, and Izuku would be left behind if he didn’t get a move on.

“What kind of city doesn’t allow weapons?” Katsuki grumbled as they walked past the checkpoint. He felt naked without his swords at his side. Luckily, if they really needed it, he could still use hand to hand or magic but that really wasn’t allowed here either.

“I know it doesn’t make sense to you, but the center of Spire has always been this way.” Izuku couldn’t go on too long of a history lesson because he knew the Prince would merely tune him out. “Out in the residential areas, people are allowed to use them with restrictions to protect their property but within the center, the city guards are expected to protect the market and the people here.”

“You mean those guards?”

Izuku looked off in the direction of the blonde’s scowl. Two guards were at the mouth of an alley, playing a dice game on a stack of crates, not paying a single bit of attention to what was going on around them.

All Izuku could do was shake his head and nudge Katsuki in the right direction. “Let’s just go, the library is this way.”

As much as he didn’t want to admit it, the city itself wasn’t bad. There were people selling food out of small stalls and he knew the dragon’s would be losing their minds if they were here, visiting each and every one of them. But, there were plenty of other shops around too, ones for reagents and gear, metal working, some jewelers, and so many clothing stores that he lost count!

Still, that bead of hate in his chest remained… a city that took so much from his people thrived this much and that made him feel ill.

Before he knew it though, they were walking up a massive set of marble stairs and through grand doors with golden swirled inlays. “So, where the hell do we start?”

“Well, the books written about the Opals themselves would probably be just in your generic information sections–”

“Yeah, but, we don’t need the generic shit. We got plenty of that information already.”

Izuku just rolled his eyes and went on. “Which is why I believe we should start in the lower levels where the personal records are stored.” He tapped his own notebook where he’d been gathering information about travelers and researchers who might have spotted them. “We’ve got a couple names, with any luck, a few of their journals might’ve found their way here.”

“Great, let's hurry it up.”

Together the two of them headed straight for the stairs only to be stopped before they could actually reach them. “Excuse me,” A woman grabbed their attention, “I’m sorry but you’re not able to go into the archives without an appointment and prior authorization from a senior librarian. Do you have an appointment?”

Katsuki went to open his mouth but Izuku spoke first. “We don’t but I do have this.” He pulled out his own credentials and hoped they’d do the trick.

“Oh, you’re from a sister branch! And not a close one either.”

He chuckled softly. “No, not close at all. I wasn’t aware you needed to make appointments at the main branch.”

“It’s just because we tend to get busy and sometimes we don’t have enough staff to escort people.” She looked around, “But, since it’s a slow day, I’m happy to help a fellow senior!” She led the way, beckoning them both to follow her down.

“So, what exactly are the two of you looking for? I assume it’s something specific since you’ve traveled such a long way.”

“We’re looking for information on some dragons.” Izuku answered bluntly.

There were quite a few different ways this stranger could’ve reacted but, considering the city they were in, neither Izuku or Katsuki expected her to spin around with narrowed brows and question, “Why?”

“None of your damn business.” Katsuki retorted. “We need information on the Opal Clan. Do you got it or not?”

Her arms folded in front of her and Izuku almost took a step back. “I asked, ‘why’. Tell me and I’ll let you know what, if any, information I possess.”

Katsuki could feel his blood beginning to boil and he started pushing up his sleeves before he thought better of it. He had another remark ready to go, right on the tip of his tongue, when the woman turned back around with a curt, “fine,” and led the pair further into the belly of the library.

Both men quickly realized they wouldn’t have gotten far at all with this woman’s help anyway. This library had far more security measures than Izuku’s. Magic in place around every corner.

It was quiet as she used a wand to dispel charms and wards to get them where they needed to go but finally, they reached a room that only bathed itself in light upon entering it. “Hopefully we can find what you need in here.”

The Prince’s eyes were bleary from looking at so many journals and scrolls. He swore the dark ink on well worn pages was blurring together even though the librarian and Izuku seemed to be having no trouble at all keeping on.

“Your glasses are in my bag.” Izuku gently reminded him after noticing the way he pushed the heel of his palm further into his eye socket. But, he merely grumbled something about not needing them and held up yet another journal.

He didn’t get very far though before the scratching of quill to paper had his eyes glancing up at the librarian. She’d been busy like this since they’d told her exactly what they were looking for. He still couldn’t figure out what made her change her mind but he wasn’t about to complain. Not when she’d laid out a handful of nesting locations they could check as well as drew them maps detailing how to get to each of them.

“How do you know all about this stuff?” He asked after watching her outline a mountain range.

“I read.” Her answers had been short ever since he’d snapped at her and if he was being honest, he was getting more than a little sick of it.

“Were the dragon’s your area of study to get your senior title?” She nodded her head when Izuku asked. “I see. Mine covered the various sources of magic.”

“So, I’m assuming you did a fair amount of draconic research too.”

“I did.” Izuku smiled broadly. “Obviously not as detailed as you. I just know where a few clans can typically be found but the magic they possess I’m pretty well versed in.”

The two went back and forth. Sharing little bits of information they’d gathered over their years of study. Katsuki sat back and observed. Learned what personal details she let slip about herself.

She’s never left the city of Spirefall, she was raised in the library, everything she’s learned has been from the books and people who drop them off. Woman must’ve been like a damn sponge to retain this much information… even more so than Izuku himself.

He let Izuku do damn near all the talking with her but, eventually, he couldn’t keep the singular question in any longer. “Why?” He breathed.

“Pardon?”

“Why?” This time it had a little more acid to it. “Spirefall… this place you call home, is responsible for so much murder and destruction of dragon kind. So, why study them? Why do you care? Are you feeding information to the hunters? Because we’re not them! We’re not gonna take this information and–”

“Kacchan!” Izuku finally cut him off, “I’m so sorry–”

The librarian just held up a hand. “If I thought you were going to do anything to harm the dragons, I wouldn’t have allowed you down here in the first place.”

“So, you’re just that trusting then, huh?”

“Absolutely not.” She shook her head up then glanced at his arm that was still covered. “I saw what you’re hiding under that sleeve. I’ve never seen one in person but I’ve seen plenty of drawings to know what a life bond looks like when I see one. Your intent must be pure or you wouldn’t have it in the first place.” Her eyes met his then, “you were also smart enough not to bring them into the city with you. That alone shows me how much you care and it is why you’re here rather than thrown out on your ass.”

Izuku’s eyes went wide, his mouth opening and closing trying to figure out something he could say to calm what he was sure would be an irate Katsuki but the blonde was just as stupefied. His friends were the only people able to get away with speaking to him so candidly and even then they usually got an earful but right now, Katsuki was stunned silent.

“I suppose just because you are friends with a librarian doesn’t mean you understand what it means to actually be one, so, allow me to explain it clearly for you: We uphold history and truth, we are protectors of knowledge, and always seek to learn more and expand what we already know.” Her voice dropped to a whisper even though there was no one else in the room to hear her words. “We keep history that certain Emperors would see destroyed if it ever saw the light of day. We are few though, our voices are silenced if we ever try sharing what we know. So, we keep history safe, until there is a day when the truth will actually be heard and believed rather than dismissed by small minded men filled with generations of hate.”

Katsuki didn’t know what to say. Words were trapped in his throat.

“Does that mean proof of the rogue dragon faction really does exist?” Izuku asked just as quietly. “If it does, dragon kind could be exonerated of all these horrible accusations. The Obsidians would no longer be blamed for the slaughter of the original royal–”

“It wouldn’t matter.” Katsuki said quietly when he found his voice again.

“What?! It would prove their innocence. They could fly without fear!”

“Keep your damn voice down.” He hissed and smacked the back of his friend's head. “You know as well as I do the dragon’s tried clearing themselves ages ago when the assassination first happened and plenty of people and places believed them. There are cities and nations where they’re safe. Just not within the lands the Flame Emperor rules… He built his empire on rage and it runs on revenge. It’s rooted so deep that he’d rather destroy proof of innocence than admit he was wrong.”

The librarian nodded her head and Katsuki understood then that she too knew what it was like to live with a truth that no one wanted to hear let alone believe.

“It’s safe here though, yes? Whatever this proof is?” He asked her.

For the first time, she gave him a small smile, “I never said it was here but, yes, it’s safe.”

Katsuki thought a lot about that librarian even after they’d left the city with Izuku’s bag now teeming with new information.

He was quiet the whole way back to camp wondering how many people have tried getting information about the dragons and how many of them she kicked out on their asses, as she so kindly put it. He still didn’t really trust her and he hated Spirefall and the Emperor who called it home. But, it was refreshing to know there was at least someone they could turn to in the city if needed.

She welcomed them back any time, so long as their dragon comrades never stepped foot in the city, and he assured her that would never happen. And, technically, it hadn’t.

When he’d returned to the city later that night in hopes of gaining more information regarding some other clans Katsuki never expected he’d find you cornered by a group of hunters. Just outside the library, belongings scattered on the floor while they pulled and tore at your clothing, not a guard in sight, big surprise.

Having his sword would’ve been ideal but he’d been in a brawl or two, and he had no trouble showing these useless skin sacks what sparring with dragons on a regular basis taught him.

He had one by the hood of his cloak, yanking him backwards hard and fast, tripping him to the ground and elbowing his brow before he could stand back up. One of his comrades turned but Katsuki ducked low and simply flipped them over his shoulder and stomped on their chest for good measure, grabbing your arm before the third fully realized what the hell was going on. Of course, when they did, they only screamed for the guards who suddenly came running.

“Why the hells are they chasing us! You were the one getting attacked!”

“Hunters are basically honorary guards here. They’re well respected. It’ll be my word against theirs and mine will lose!” She explained while running alongside him, “You need to leave before you’re captured.”

He felt her try and pull away but his grip was too strong as he pulled her along. “What will happen to you?”

“Don’t worry about that!”

That answer wasn’t good enough for Katsuki though.

The fire was still going but everyone else at camp was calming down for the night, Eijiro included. He’d been laying out his bed roll when the baby hairs on the back of his neck rose and he felt a wave of panic throughout his whole body.

“It’s Kacchan, isn’t it?” Izuku noticed the redhead go deathly still.

“He’s in trouble… everyone needs to get in the forest, now, I’m going after him!” He was already yanking his shirt over his head.

“Eijiro! Let one of us go!”

“You won’t get there fast enough!” And neither would he unless he transformed.

Any plan would’ve been smarter than him transforming and flying to the city that would have him killed on sight. Even Tet or Mina would’ve stood a better chance but they wouldn’t be able to locate Katsuki like he could. He couldn’t risk it.

He let his wings unfurl and shook the trees around him as he took off, sailing low for the time being and trusting Katsuki would find a way to get to his location. The water was calm and he was thankful no one was on it. He waited silently until he heard explosions and yelling from the city above and then he shot himself upward just as Katsuki flung himself over the cliffside with someone he didn’t know. He felt them both land and then took off faster than he’d ever flown as projectiles were hurled at them.

Katsuki let his own magic fly along with colorful swears and he felt the other body clinging to his spines for dear life. But less than a minute later, they were well out of range. Out of sight too. Safe for now.

A/N: Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed part one! If you want to be tagged in future updates comment below. You must have your age in your profile to be added to the tag list! Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎

#the one where Kiri’s a dragon #mha #bnha #mha fic #mha fantasy au #Kirishima #Bakugou #Midoriya #kirishima x reader #dragon kirishima #mha x reader #bakugou katsuki #kirishima eijirou #best red rock shark ♥️🦈 #boomboomboi 💥 #scar's writing again 📕

[scarlettriot]

Thinking about Katsuki and how he’s still sorta self conscious about his hands. They’re scarred and often sweaty thanks to his quirk so he doesn’t always like holding your hand or giving you those little affectionate touches...

He will however walk with your arm linked in his when out in public because he’s gotta make sure everyone knows your his.

He loves hooking his chin over your shoulder when you’re making dinner, opening his mouth just waiting for you to pop something in for him to taste test.

Or when you’re in the bathroom getting ready in the mornings he’ll bump your hip with his and always looks you over with those ruby eyes when the towel slips a little further down your body.

And at night, oh, he loves to wiggle his legs until you’re annoyed enough and wrapping yours around him. Eventually your whole body coming over to hold him. Cheek on his shoulder, arm tossed over his torso, and legs tangled up with his. It’s perfect.

He’ll probably never be a fan of holding hands, but he’s got other methods of keeping you close.

#I’m just thinking about this a lot #don’t mind me #mha #bnha #mha drabbles #katsuki bakugo #Bakugo #bakugo headcanons #bakugo fluff #boomboomboi 💥 #scar’s writing again 📕

[scarlettriot]

Hi. Just wanted to let you know that I’m pretty positive both Kiri and Kat would never understand you’re trying to flirt with them. They don’t pick up on it until they’re told by someone else or you flat out shake their shoulders and tell them point blank.

Even then it sometimes doesn’t get through.

But when it does…

You’ve been trying to get Katsuki to notice you FOR MONTHS and nothing is working. Not the coffee you make to his fastidious liking every morning. Or the cute outfits you wear around. Literally nothing grabs this man’s attention.

He just thinks it’s annoying. The way you buzz around and make his dumb coffee perfect every time and hand it to him with your way too bright smile. Fix his tie before interviews. Always smelling nice or whatever. Annoying. It’s all annoying!

It wasn’t until he was drinking with his friends, passively complaining about the things mentioned above that Mina started to laugh. “Gods, you really are hopeless, they like you, dummy!” And suddenly, everything makes a whole lot more sense to him.

And now he’s spent way too much money to get a taxi and he’s standing outside your apartment thinking this has got to be the dumbest thing he’s ever done. But, he has his phone to his ear and your line is ringing. And he hears himself ask you to come outside.

Dumb. Dumb. Dumb.

“You like me?” He didn’t even say hello.

“Just figuring that out now, huh?”

Your smile is blinding again and he has to do something to block the light. “Shut up.” He mumbles as he pulls you in, kissing you until you’re both breathless.

And then there’s Kiri. He so sweet and kind, almost to a fault. He sees the good in damn near everyone. Just assumes everyone is being nice. And you are. You’re so nice to him and he makes sure to tell you how thankful he is for it every chance he gets!

You always double check his reports to make sure he didn’t forget anything. And after his workout there’s always a big glass of ice water waiting for him thanks to you. And those are only a fraction of the sweet things you do.

You thought he might finally pick up on your crush when you wore one of his hoodies to work on a casual Friday but he just told you how honored he was that you wore his merch and gave you one of his famous bear hugs.

It becomes apparent you’re gonna have to say something or nothing between you two is ever gonna change! So, next time he goes in for one of those hugs, you grab his shoulders and blurt out, “I like you!”

And that makes him stop and blink. And you think he might be finally getting it or trying to figure out a way to reject you. But, sadly, neither was the case. “I like you too… did I do something to make you think I don’t?”

You sighed and do the only other thing you could think of. You kissed him. Square on the lips.

“Oh! That kinda like!”

And then he’s the one kissing you. “I like you like that too.”

Bless him.

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[scarlettriot]

❄️ Retreat ❄️

• Pairing: Bakugo & Meg @meggsngrits

• Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless blogs DNI. Excess of Fluff(?)

• Contains: Bakugo in his late 20s. Drinking. Clothes torn. Not much else besides that tooth-rotting fluff. Nicknames Used: baby, babe, baby girl.

• A/N: This fic is a part of my Winter Writing Event, specially written for @/meggsngrits! Thank you so much for partaking, Meg, and I really hope you enjoy your Holi-Date with Katsu. The event is still ongoing so if anyone else would like to participate, just follow the link.

• Word Count: 1,800ish

It was a well-known fact that Katsuki hated winter. He despised the cold. He would always scowl up at the sky the very moment snow started to fall as if it personally offended him. The only thing that made him tolerate winter was that the cold always gave him an excuse to hold your hand. Not that he needed one. 

As his girlfriend, you were always happy to hold the pro hero's hand but sometimes Katsuki wasn’t too big on public displays of affection. However, that went all out the window the moment the temperature plummeted. 

Suddenly the blonde was looking for every possible reason to be all over you! He’d nuzzle his face in the crook of your neck, hide among your long chestnut hair while his hands burrowed in the pouch of your hoodie, seeking out much-needed warmth. 

His friends would tease him relentlessly for it. The big, tough, pro hero couldn't handle a little winter chill, but he’d just mutter a swear that they couldn’t even make out thanks to him refusing to lift his face away from you. 

All that teasing made him want to just hide away with you even more. Steal you all for himself and shut out the rest of the world for a while. Hunker down with you under a mound of the most comfortable blankets he could get his hands on. Pretty soon, that desire was starting to grow, and it wasn’t much later that Katsuki found himself booking a little cabin for you two to sneak away for a long weekend. 

It was the perfect pre-holiday vacation. 

This would be the first time you got to experience Christmas with each other's families, and he knew you’d need some peace to mentally prepare yourself for the madness that was a Bakugo family Christmas. 

And he was pretty sure he could use the time too since it seemed your family also liked to get a little wild given all the stories you shared of shooting guns and building bonfires. 

To be honest, you’d probably need a pre and post-vacation! But, one thing at a time.

The cabin was perfect by both your standards. Tucked away in the woods, far away from the busy city, where you two could just relax and enjoy each other's company. 

“‘M gonna go get some firewood. Pick out a move, yeah?” Katsuki kissed the top of your head before snuggly wrapping the scarf around his neck even though he’d be outside for less than a couple minutes. 

It gave you enough time to go into the small kitchen and start making two mugs of hot chocolate and get out the tin of popcorn kernels since you'd decided on a movie long ago. 

Katsuki was shivering when he stomped back inside, kicking the door closed behind him. His arms piled high with enough wood to ensure he wouldn’t have to go back out for more, not tonight, at least. 

“Somethin’ smells good.” He shed his coat and made his way to you just like a magnet. Wrapping those thick arms right around your middle so he could warm up again. He hummed softly, breathing in the rich scent of the warm drink. 

“Want some rum in yours?” 

“You even gotta ask?” He chuckled and reached around to grab the bottle of rum for himself and chocolate liquor for you. 

Wimp, he called you the first time you tried his cup of cocoa and spiced rum many weeks ago. He’d never forget the way your nose scrunched up.

So, he poured a hearty amount of rum into his mug and the liquor in yours before you topped them off with a generous amount of whipped crème. 

Katsuki built up the fire and filled the old-timey popcorn popper with kernels while you prepared the blankets and DVD. “What’re we watching?” He asked and gave the popper a good shake. 

“Tangled.” You beamed. 

“Fuckin’ of course we are.” He rolled his eyes, “You do know Disney has made other movies, right?” 

You sat cross legged on the sofa with the big popcorn bowl just waiting in your lap. “Yeah. But this is the best!” 

There was no point in arguing. He learned that a long time ago. And, honestly, it wasn’t such a horrible movie. Others were way worse, like the one with the sleeping chick.  

It wasn’t long before the sounds of popping kernels, and the tell-tale Disney intro filled the cabin. The bowl of popcorn sat in your lap, and Katsuki had you curled up in his. 

The lights were extinguished, save the glow of the crackling fire. Flynn’s voice began telling you about the sun drop that fell from the sky and made the magic golden flower... Your boyfriend watched with a slight smile on his face as you recited damn near every word. 

You got so invested in a movie you’ve seen countless times, and he still thinks that has to be one of the sweetest things about you. The way you sing along with the songs. How you gasp even though you know exactly what’s about to happen. And the way your eyes look so soft during the lantern scene. 

Under the blanket, he’s tracing the three little words onto your skin again without even realizing it. It'd become a habit of his now, one he has no intention of breaking. And, just like the first time he’d done it, you turned away from the movie to face him. Pressing a kiss to his lips, “I love you too, Katsu.” 

You try to pull away, but the kiss was just a little too short for his liking, and he doesn’t hesitate to bring you right back to him. He slips your glasses off and sets them on the end table, never once breaking the kiss. 

“How’m I supposed to watch the movie now?” 

“Think you’ve seen the movie enough times…” 

He tried to move you under the blanket, and the empty popcorn bowl clattered to the floor, but neither of you paid it any mind. Too engrossed in one another to give a damn about anything else right now. 

When he's got your gorgeous legs straddling his hips, how could he want for anything more? Scarred hands knead your ass, slipping under the short pajama bottoms so he could get a proper feel. 

His hips rocked up into yours, and he pressed you down against his length shamelessly, letting you know exactly what he wanted. A throaty groan left him when you start to grind, hanging onto your hips while you moved them however you damn well pleased. “Little fuckin’ brat. Such a tease.” He smirked as he said it and did everything he could to refrain from tearing the shorts right off you. 

“You like it.” You quipped right back. 

“Wrong, baby girl,” what little restraint he had slipped away, and your shorts ripped to shreds, “I fuckin’ love it.” 

For a moment, he thought you might say something about the destruction of your pajama bottoms, but then that smirk he loves so damn much settled on your face, and you’re practically clawing at his sweats. 

“Needy f’me, huh?” Two of his digits slipped easily between your folds and sink into you. His wrist flicked, moving to pump them in and out a couple times before he pressed on that spot you love so much. 

Watching you like this is better than any movie he could ever put on. The way the blanket falls, settling around your hips, how your eyes can barely stay open, or the way your cheeks turn the prettiest shade of pink. 

“Don’t cum yet, ‘kay?” 

“Ki—!” You cried, and he almost felt bad. 

“You can handle it. Know you can…” 

His fingers work even quicker, bringing you right to the edge and then pulling back so only his thumb is left teasing your clit. 

There’s really no time to complain though, not when the head of his cock was resting at your entrance, and you could see him working your slick along his shaft. 

He looked up and waited to see that little nod of your head, letting him know you were ready for him. Both his hands hold your thick hips steady, and he slowly presses in, inch by inch, until you’re nestled in his lap once more. 

His head fell back, “Meg, fuck, feel so fuckin’ good, baby.” 

He squeezed your hips tight, your skin pudged out between his fingers in the cutest way as he lifted you off him just enough so he could thrust up into your cunt. 

You didn’t have to do a single thing. Just had to let him hold you up and stuff you full, over and over, until both of you were satisfied. 

But, holding you up quickly became him bouncing you on his cock. Thrusting and moving you to meet him halfway while listening to the prettiest sounds he’s ever heard. 

“Squeezin’ me s’tight. Gonna cum? Yeah, you are, can fuckin’ feel it.” 

Just for a second he thought about making you wait again while he switched positions. Thinking about bending you over the arm of the sofa or how good you’d look with your tits pressed against the cool window while he rails you from behind. 

There were so many ways he wanted to have you, and he would, this was just the first of many this weekend after all…

“Go on then. Cum on my cock, baby. Lemme feel you.” Your nails bit into his chest, he could feel them even through the cotton shirt, “That’s it. That’s a good girl. Oh, fuck—!” 

Your walls fluttered around him, squeezing him just right. That was his hint to pick up the pace and chase down his own release. “Katsu—! Ahh—!” He hears your cries, felt your nails threaten to rip his shirt, and he didn’t care. He was gonna paint your walls white, fill you to the brim. 

And with a guttural groan, he did just that. He gave you rope after rope, everything he had to offer, fucking his cum deep within your cunt until you toppled forward, cuddling into him. 

Your breaths started to even out, heart rates slowing but beating out the same rhythm. “I love you, Meg.” He murmured softly against your forehead in between a dozen kisses while he reached back to grab your glasses and the remote, rewinding the movie to where you left off, not wanting you to miss a second of it. Even if you had seen it a million times before. 

Under the soft, warm blankets, you finished out the movie with his cock still buried in you while the snow drifted down outside the windows. The fire burned lower now, mugs of coco empty, and popcorn gone.

Katsuki might still hate winter, but he loves these snowy nights he gets to share with you. 

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[scarlettriot]

Katsuki Bakugou who enters the pie baking contest every year at the county fair. A panel of judges selects their favorite and every year since he was 15, he’s won. To the point almost no one competes against him because they’re destined to lose.

That is until you come along.

He didn’t even know who you were when you walked up to the judges table to drop off the three slices. Skin practically glowing in the late summer sun. Who the hell were you anyway?

He shook it off. There was no way some nobody was going to take that damn blue ribbon away from him.

But that was exactly what you did.

“THERE’S NO DAMN WAY THEIR’S IS BETTER THAN MINE!”

“Katsuki…” Eijiro tried calming down his fuming best friend, “you’re makin’ a scene, man.”

“If you don’t believe it, maybe you should try it for yourself?” He whirled around and stared you down. You wore an impossibly smug smile, holding out a fork and a perfectly plated slice just for him, and he wanted nothing more than to watch that smile fall.

He huffed and grabbed the fork from your hand, breaking into the flaky crust and popping the bite right into his mouth and instantly knew… he was done for.

The flavors bursted across his tongue, how’d you make it taste this rich!? He tried to figure it out until he swallowed.

“Well?”

“Tsk. Whatever.”

Yet he still snatched the plate before walking off into the crowd, barely hearing you ask if Eijiro wanted a piece too.

• • •

Three days later there’s a knock on your door. He had to ask around town to find out who you were and if anyone knew where you lived. Damn was it embarrassing. But he finally found his way to you.

He had a paper bag filled with groceries. “Teach me how to make that crust.”

Eijiro’s words played in the back of his mind, “Remember, be nice.” And so he added to the end of his request the quietest,

“please?”

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[scarlettriot]

Oh. I was reminded of how seeing Katsuki in a pair of glasses apparently turns my pupils into little hearts. Interesting.

#I just think he’s neat #boomboomboi 💥 #and by neat I mean sexy

[scarlettriot]

Hello ♥️

I love your writing and I was wondering if I could request how Kirishima and or Bakugou w would react to having a S/O that has acne or other facial blemishes?

Hey there, Nonnie.

So, I’m not accepting requests at the moment, but I really want to touch on something here…

Acne and other skin blemishes are something that hit close to home with me. I’ve struggled with it for over half my life and still do! That being said, I think your favs would love you no matter what!

I’m not really even sure what you mean by “how would they react,”? If they like you (which, obviously they do), they like you! Blemishes and all!

I might see my acne and scars as an eyesore but it’s never once stopped Kiri from giving me huge kisses on my cheeks every chance he gets!

Our favorites believe the things we see as flaws as simply parts of ourselves.

I bet Kiri would do face masks with you all the time. His skin gets dry and cracked thanks to his quirk so he’s always coming home with different masks for the two of you to try!

And Kat takes your hand in his every time he sees you trying to pick at a pimple. He doesn’t draw attention to it. Just takes your hand and distracts you.

They love you, because you’re you, babe ♥️ no matter what you believe your flaws to be.

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[scarlettriot]

Bakugou’s love language is words of degradation.

That is all. Have a lovely day/night ❤️

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[scarlettriot]

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Breaking Point | College AU (the hockey AU) | Kirishima X Reader Starting college after a tragic event is hard to handle, as anyone would expect. It's why you mostly kept your head low and hung around by yourself. That didn't stop you from being a kind person though, offering your shower to the guy with bleach on his head when his roommates locked him out. A stranger that quickly wiggled his way into your life, and simultaneously, your heart.

★ Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six ★

Along For The Ride | Kirishima X Reader You accidentally marked that you'd be bringing a plus one to your snobby cousin's wedding and, rather than correcting the mistake, your best guy friend, Kiri, tells you he'd go with you if you don't have a S/O or a date by the time of the wedding. When that wedding gets moved up, you're out of time, and before you know it, you're traveling to America with Kiri... on a private jet no less...

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She Lit A Fire | (the dad AU) | Kirishima X Reader In an effort to outrun your past you were sitting on a park bench one warm evening, taking a short break from job hunting. You were trying to get out of the hero life but that didn't take away those instincts when you saw a little girl in trouble and no one around to help. You went to her, helped her find her father, and parted ways shortly after. But, you hadn't been able to get either of them out of your head for a whole week. When a villain attack has you hurtling down a valley, wreckage from the train you'd been on tumbling around you, a Pro Hero rushes to your aid, but, you didn't recognize the hero, you only saw the man who'd been terrified he'd lost his daughter that day in the park.

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🍓 Unconventional Means | Kirishima x Reader ft. Monoma 🔥

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💋 Eat Out | Kirishima X Reader 🔥

💋 Handle with Care | Kirishima X Reader

💋 Hearing Loss | BakuSquad + Midoriya

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💋 Late Night | Kirishima X Mina

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[scarlettriot]

Alone With You

Pairing: Bakugo X f!Reader

Summary: Bakugo makes plans on his birthday for the very first time and doesn't invite any of his friends along... so you guys follow him.

Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI, Mentions of someone dying (non canon character)

Contains: Fluff, Some Hurt/Comfort, Reader Has A Stealth Quirk, Sex Outdoors, Oral (m & f receiving) Unprotected Sex (stay safe folks) Honestly, this is pretty fucking tame... Nicknames Used: Baby, Baby Girl, Little Slut, Princess. I think this is all…

A/N: I decided to write this today for the birthday boy. It's pretty rough and definitely not my best work by ANY means but, it's something and I hope you all enjoy it.

W/C: 4,810

April 20th

You had always found it odd that your friend Bakugo never wanted to do a single thing for his birthday. Everyone else in your little group of friends did. You’d gather for cake and dinner or to watch movies at the very least. Sometimes you’d go on a day trip with the lot of them and Bakugo would usually participate, granted, it was begrudgingly but that was better than not showing up at all. 

Still, in all the years you’ve known the guy, he’d always aggressively insisted he never wanted to do anything on his birthday. He didn’t want to go anywhere, he didn’t want to do anything. Kirishima always tried something every single year, leaving a cupcake on his desk, or a balloon tied to the mirror of his car. Bakugo never said a word about any of it so the redhead assumed he didn’t mind at least. But, that was all the more any of you were able to get away with, small acts of kindness done in secret. 

So, this year, on April 03rd, a notification popped up on your group's work calendar:

April 19-22nd: K. Bakugo OFF

Mina and Kirishima were both at your office door nearly a minute after the notification was received. Both with phones in hand. “Didya see it!” 

The next week was followed by constant badgering. Doing anything and everything you guys could think of to get the blonde to spill what he was doing. 

“You’ve gotta go talk to him, Y/N. He’ll totally break if you ask.” But, Bakugo didn’t break. He didn’t even bend or move at all. 

“Just got some stuff I wanna do.” He told you on patrol when you finally got up the courage to ask him about it. “My birthday’s got nothing to do with it. Dunno why you guys gotta be so fuckin’ nosy.” 

“‘Cause you never let us do anything to celebrate for you! We’re your friends, Katsuki! This is what friends do. We wanna spend the day with you and get you things,” You tried to explain everything as best you could, hoped you could make him understand but he only scoffed and shrugged off the subject. 

“He’s not gonna budge, guys, sorry.” 

Mina patted your back. “You did what you could, thanks for trying.” 

“Got stuff he wants to do…” Denki reiterated what you’d relayed and then took a hearty swig of his beer, “You guys think he’s finally got someone? Like, maybe he’s sneaking off for a little romantic birthday trip with them.” 

Kirishima was the only one who noticed the bit of sadness flicker across your face. He knew about your crush, more accurately, he’s known about your crush on your mutual friend for about as long as you had it. Lucky for you though, he kept it to himself, and it gave you someone to talk to about it with.

You never told Bakugo how you felt, you didn’t see the point. From the time you were teens he boasted about how he felt romance and significant others were just distractions he didn’t need. 

And ever since then, he’s seemed to hold up that belief. You’ve never known him to have someone special in his life. Sure, he’d had the occasional one night stand to blow off steam but no one actually stuck around. So, the thought of him finding someone worth being distracted for left the smallest pit in your chest. 

“I don’t think that’s it. He’s not sentimental enough to want to do something on the day of like that.” Kirishima tried to rationalize in hopes of making you feel better but Denki was sticking to his guns. 

“But, maybe his new person is! Maybe they’re changing him!” Somehow that made you feel even worse. 

“Why don’t we just follow him?” Kyoka suggested. “Like, we start on the 18th after work, wait by his house and see what he does.” 

Sero nodded thoughtfully, “We’re gonna have to be ready for anything though. Who knows what he’s got planned.” 

“Or what we could find.” Denki grinned. 

And so the plan was set. All of you had a feeling he wouldn’t be doing anything after work on the 18th. It would be too late but still, you and Kirishima took the first watch. Sitting in his jeep with the lights off down the street from Bakugo’s apartment.

Armed with snacks and good music, you kept each other awake until about two in the morning when he told you to get some rest. Getting off the night shift meant he would have no trouble keeping watch on his own for a couple of hours. 

“Y/N… Y/N wake up!” Kirishima was shaking your arm until you jolted awake in his passenger's seat. He had a finger pressed to his lips so you’d stay quiet but then he whispered, “Look.” 

You followed his line of sight and saw your blonde friend walking down the street with a bag slung over his shoulder, a large bag. He had a ball cap over his head and sunglasses on even though daylight was barely painting the sky. 

“Guess it’s a good thing we already packed.” Kirishima chuckled and put it in drive the second Bakugo turned the corner. 

You texted the others to let them know the plan was in motion. Sending your location for them to track and meet you guys when they could. 

“Can I have the snack bag?” Kiri yawned, “And one of those ice coffees.” 

You chuckled and placed the bag of snacks in his lap while you reached back into the cooler for the supply of coffee. You’d been driving for over three hours and knew Kiri was getting to his limit. He’d need at least a nap soon. 

You twisted off the top and handed him the coffee after he ripped open a granola bar. “Next rest stop pull off and I’ll drive for a while.” 

“Don’t wanna lose him though.” 

“It’ll take us two minutes to switch. I think I can make that up just fine.” 

Finally, he relented, and another hour later, you were behind the wheel with a full tank of gas and Kiri snoring from the passenger's side. 

It took you another ten miles to spot Bakugo’s taillights again and from there, you just kept following. Putting a couple cars in between you or hanging back when needed. You didn’t need to worry about him exiting anytime soon, there was no place to go. 

Civilization was gone a few hours ago, you were heading up near the mountains now and were suddenly thankful for the tents and sleeping bags Momo suggested you bring, just in case. 

The others were about an hour behind you and Kiri, trying to make up time where they could. A few extra minutes were shaved off when Bakugo had to stop to refuel but after that, he was right back on the road. 

There had to be something out here of interest to Bakugo, maybe a trail he really liked. But, you couldn’t figure out why he wanted to actually schedule time off to come out here? He had plenty of days off in succession. He could have come out here on any of those days but he specifically requested time off over his birthday… even though he told you to your face his birthday had nothing to do with it. 

Your fingers drummed against the stirring wheel absentmindedly while you tried thinking but, eventually, you gave up. You’d figure it out eventually and there was no use racking your brain trying to figure it out when you could be quietly singing along to the radio. 

It was after noon by the time Bakugo finally took an exit and after many more miles, narrow mountain roads, and a few steep climbs, you finally saw the little parking area he pulled off in. 

“I’ll drop you off,” Kiri suggested it’d be easier for you and your stealth quirk to follow him alone for now. “Text me updates and I’ll let you know when the others get here. If you lose reception, We'll all meet at the summit.” 

You quickly got out of the car, snatched a bottle of water and your backpack, and jogged up the path while Kirishima drove off. Bakugo was still unloading things from his car, arranging the pack he’d brought before throwing the whole thing onto his back and setting out for the trail on his right. You text the info to Kiri and then took off. 

The trail wasn’t easy by any means. It didn’t seem well taken care of, many parts of it were overgrown or rocks had crumbled leaving a part seemingly impassable but Bakugo just had to clear his own way. You watched as he effortlessly navigated his way through a part of the trail that would have had you simply turning around.

It seemed to be the end of it but Bakugo knew right where to go taking a slender dirt path and trekking on. You sent a picture of the area to Kiri so it would be easier for them to follow even though they just started the hike that you’d been on for about two hours now. 

All things considered, you were doing a good job at keeping up with Bakugo and maintaining your quirk. Occasionally seeing the little glimmer of it surrounding his eyes when he turned his head so he would look right through you. Just seeing the manufactured illusion you wanted him to. 

But, your luck was bound to run out eventually. One misplaced step and your shoe was now in the clutches of a series of gnarled roots courtesy of the ancient-looking trees that made up this part of the hike. It took you just a little too long to pull free without hurting your ankle, giving Bakugo enough time to get far enough ahead, effectively losing you. 

Shit. You muttered to yourself while jogging ahead. Trying to be more careful than before but it was hard to watch your step and figure out which direction the blonde had gone. After thirty minutes had ticked by with no luck, you shot a message to the group letting them know what happened and where you were. 

Sharky: No worries! Kyo’s gonna start listening for him. Let you know if we find anything. 

Then he texted you some coordinates,

Sharky: Meet here. It’s a clearing near the peek.

Feeling defeated you shot a text back saying that you understood. But, with Bakugo gone and no one else around, you decided a quick break wouldn’t hurt. It’d be another two hours to the top, you imagined, assuming you kept the same pace as before, and that meant you needed to get something in your stomach, and this place was as good as any for a little late lunch. 

You were the first to make it to the clearing that Kirishima had sent you. Feet sore from the climb but the view was breathtaking. A lush valley sprawling out below you, clear blue skies high overhead. It was so damn peaceful. You might not have been with him but you could see why Bakugo picked this place to come to. 

Sometime later the rest of your friends arrived. Kaminari being carried on Sero’s back. “What the hell happened!?” 

“Stupid rocks…” He grumbled and you could see the purplish hue to his ankle.

“Fell. Twisted it. Wanna try and get the swelling down before I tape it up but the ice in the cooler is damn near melted.” Sero explained more fully. 

“I passed a steam on my way up here.” You remembered the shallow, trickling water. “It’s not ice but the cool water might help.” 

Sero agreed that wasn’t a bad idea. “Kiri, can you carry him this time?” 

So, half of you split off to go to the stream, the rest stayed to set up camp for the approaching evening. Kyoka brought out some of the supplies Momo had insisted she pack, including a small grill that was going to be put to use very soon. Tents were constructed, and sleeping bags rolled out. 

It wasn’t perfect by any means, but it would do, all the basic needs met. 

“Heard anything?” You asked Kyoka who had her jacks tapped into the ground every couple of minutes, but she just shook her head.

“Just the usual wildlife and no, not a spiky blonde hedgehog around.” 

“I just don’t see where else he could have gone. This is the most logical place to set up!” Mina already was going around setting up the lanterns each of you brought. 

None of you had a good answer for where Bakugo could have gone off to. But, by the way he was walking, he’d been here before, enough times to know the tricks of the terrain, so, he probably knew places that weren’t easily accessed. Far away from any normal crowd where he could be alone… just like he preferred. 

Dinner came and went. Sun now hanging low in the sky. The six of you sitting around a fire, winding down from the long day under the painted sky. 

“Wanna break out those beers you brought?” Sero asked and Kiri was already up to grab them. There weren’t many they could comfortably bring but it was enough for everyone to enjoy themselves. 

Kiri bumped his shoulder against yours when the others were distracted, playing some card game Kaminari was explaining. “‘M sorry we didn’t find him.” 

“‘M sorry I lost him.” 

“Ya did better than I would've.” He gave you a crooked smile, and held the neck of his beer out, “To next year.” 

You laughed but echoed the statement, resting your head on his shoulder and listening to the banter of your friends. Mina insisted that Kaminari was just making up the rules as he went. 

In the dirt beside you, your phone buzzed. 

The Hedgehog: Meet me. Just you. The Hedgehog: Please. 

And below he’d sent his location. 

“What’s up?” Kiri asked noticing you still looking down at your phone with a stunned expression. 

“Oh, it was just an email. Something I ordered was delayed.” Playing it off and sticking your phone back in your pocket. “I think I’m going to head back to that stream and just wash the day off before it gets too dark out.” 

He wouldn’t offer to go with you and invade your privacy, Kirishima was too much a gentleman for that. “Take a lantern with ya, and holler if you need anything at all.” 

“I will, promise.” You smiled and kissed the top of his head.

With a towel over your arm, the small toiletries bag you packed in one hand and a lantern in the other. You headed off in the direction of the stream, noticing Bakugo’s location was off that way too. 

You had to walk along the waterway to find it actually, down the bank, mud squishing between your shoes until you noticed the sound of water growing louder, eventually trickling down over the side of a cliff making a little waterfall, catching the last drops of sunlight as the water went over.  

This didn’t make sense though. You double-checked the location he’d sent you and, sure enough, you were in the right place but Bakugo was nowhere to be found. The mud squished under your shoes as you turned around, expecting to find something you were obviously missing, waiting for Bakugo to walk out from behind a tree but he wasn’t there. 

“Bakugo!” You called his name, mostly out of frustration but there was also curiosity there. 

You waited a second, giving him time to respond, but only the sounds of the forest called back to you. “Forget it…” He could spend his damn birthday alone if he wanted to. 

“Giving up that easy?” Spinning around in the direction of his voice, expecting to see him standing right behind you, but no one was there, and your nerves started to get the better of you.

“This isn’t fucking funny!” 

“Really? I kinda think it is.” 

“Jackass.” 

“Should you really be calling me names like that? It is my birthday after all.” 

“Since when do you care about your birthday? And you’ve got a couple more hours, I am well within my right to call you a jackass, jackass! Now, where are you!” 

“Look to your left.” You did, “See those two white stones? Walk between ‘em.” There was barely a path between them. It dropped down and then immediately led to a walkway cut into the very side of the rock and going down along the face of it. “Little further,” He coxed, until you were in the mouth of a cave, the waterfall still cascading down in front of it and Bakugo leaning against the far wall, “Found me.” 

You looked around and saw the little set up he’d made for himself and quickly realized this wasn’t someplace he’d found on accident, no, this was somewhere Bakugo spent a lot of time.

You noticed climbing equipment and a plastic table that he definitely hadn’t been carrying on him. Not to mention a light system he had hooked into the walls and roof of the cave. “I rigged it so it,” He pointed to the unlit lights in the ceiling, “It’s pressure-sensitive. Someone or something stands above me, I know about it.” 

That would keep anyone or anything from sneaking up on him. “Smart.” 

“When aren’t I?” 

“How’d you know we were here?” 

He sat down with his legs hanging over the edge. “You’re kidding’ me right? Kirishima drives a bright red jeep with his fuckin’ logo on the hood. Knew you guys were following me since I had to get gas… little pissed it took me that long to realize it.” 

You took a seat next to him, maintaining a bit of distance. “Why’d you want me to come alone?” 

“Full of fucking questions, aren’tcha?” He rolled his eyes but still answered, “I wanted only you ‘cause I know if I ask you not to make a big deal outta something, ya won’t.” He looked out into the valley, the evening glow setting his eyes ablaze. “When I was 13 my grandfather died on my birthday. I know it was a fuckin’ long ass time ago, but, I just don’t like being around family on the day anymore, that includes you idiots.” 

“Katsuki… I didn’t know—“ 

“None of you do! I don’t want the pity! I just wanna deal with the day how I want to. If I wanna do something to remember the guy, I can. If I just wanna sit and be alone with my thoughts, I wanna be able to do that too."

You stayed quiet and just let him keep talking. “I mean it when I said I what I was doin’ had nothing to do with my birthday. There’s a meteor shower tonight, just so happens to also be on the day I was born… and the day he died. I wanted to see it. So, I took the time off and came out here. Figured I’d still get to be alone until you idiots showed up.” 

There was the reason you didn’t understand. It really had nothing to do with his birthday. But, if he wanted to enjoy the event in solitude, you could respect that. You could go back to the others and pretend like you never saw him, enjoy the shower with all of them. 

You nodded that you understood after a couple moments passed, he trusted you not to make a big deal out of this and you wouldn’t. With your towel over your arm again, you stood, but before you could walk anywhere though Bakugo rose too. His hand grabbing yours, “You can stay, I just don’t wanna talk about it.” 

“I thought you wanted to be alone though.” 

“Maybe the idea of being alone with you doesn���t sound so bad.” 

You held his unreadable gaze with your hand still in his, pulse racing a little faster at how close he was. “Alright. We won’t talk about it then. What would you like to do instead?” 

He brought his other hand up, hooking a finger under your chin to bring you that much to him and your breath caught in your throat just before his lips met yours. They molded perfectly against yours, so much softer than you imagined them to be. 

The towel fell to the floor when you wrapped your arm around his neck, his arms going around your waist, the both of you tilting your heads, hurriedly giving more of yourselves to the other. Your tongue had ended up in his mouth and he welcomed it with his own. Dancing together, fingers digging into your hips keeping you as close as he possibly could. 

Eventually, air was necessary, and you both broke apart desperate for it. “That,” He panted when your foreheads rested together, “I’d like to keep doing that.”

You nodded up to him, hands cupping his face and kissing him quickly. “Fine with me, we can keep doin’ this as long as you like.” 

His laugh was honest, one that you didn’t get a chance to hear too often. He stooped down and lifted you in his arms. “Think you can keep up?” 

“Is that a challenge?” 

Bakugo nipped at your lip with a grin getting another kiss. “Damn right it is.” 

For an air mattress on the floor of a cave, covered with only a couple sleeping bags, you guys found a way to make it work. It was a hurried rush of clothes flying off, eager to get to one another, but whatever Bakugo was willing to give, you were happy to take. And there was a lot he was willing to give.

He'd already cum down your throat once but you just swallowed the load and looked up at him with big, doe-like eyes, "Can I have another?" That got you tossed on your back while he roughly fucked himself into your mouth for a second time. Watching the prettiest tears roll down your cheeks, hearing your choked cries echo off the stone walls. And then he insisted it was your turn. 

Laying on his back with you on top of him even though you told him a handful of times it wasn't necessary.

“’S my fuckin’ birthday and this cunt is really all I want, so, sit.” 

He tugged at your thighs pulling your core right onto his tongue, feasting like he’d gone for days without a meal. You were tipping forward, hot hands pressed to cold stone for balance, hips grinding against his face so his nose caught your clit each time. 

“That’s it, baby girl, fuck yes,” You could feel his praise rumble through you. Tightening that cord in your stomach. “Gimme it, want my present, you little fuckin’ slut.” 

“Stop fuckin’ talkin’ and— damn, I will,” 

That laugh vibrated your core and Bakugo didn’t let you up again until your orgasm ran down his face. “You taste fuckin’ amazing.” He hummed, licking his lips as if he wanted to go back for more. 

But, you lacked the patience for that. “Need to feel you.” You mumbled, head still foggy from your release, your fingers wrapped around his thick cock. “Need you in me.” 

“Need me?” He mocked with a cat like grin and flipped you on your back. “You need me, huh?” 

You squirmed under him, jumping each time he ran his tip between your soaked folds, “This filthy fuckin’ cunt needs my cock?” You had your eyes closed, nodding your head over and over while your hips tried chasing him, needing him to split you apart already. “How bad do you need it?” 

Even with your eyes screwed shut you knew he was grinning like a damn cat, loving the way he had you right now, practically at his mercy. 

“Really, really, bad. Wan’ it ’s bad, Katsuki! Wanted it f’so long.” 

He dipped his head so he could kiss along your jaw right up to your ear. “That so, Princess?” The moan you released nearly drowned out his grunt when his tip glided into you. “Wanted ya f’while too,” He admitted stuffing you with several more inches. “My favorite fuckin’ distraction— so damn tight!” 

His teeth gritted while he buried the last of himself inside you. 

A gentle hand brushed the hair away from your forehead while you got used to his size. A smile settled on your face as the sting subsided, your fingers tracing the lines of his cheekbones. “What happened to you not needing distractions?” 

“I was a dumb teenager when I said that.” 

“What are you now then? A dumb adult?” 

He laughed and his cock twitched inside of you causing you to rock your hips against him. “Somethin’ like that, yeah. But, I’m a dumb adult who knows what he wants now.” He retracted his hips making your walls flutter in his absence. “I know what I need now. What distractions are worth it.” He swallowed your moan with a kiss when he slid back into you. “You’re more than worth it.” 

“Then show me.” You smirked with lidded eyes, loving the way he felt inside of you like this, the weight of him on top of you. 

Your smirk was matched with one of his own, “That a challenge, princess?” 

His hips snapped back into you when you tried to speak, effectively cutting off your retort. “What was that?” Again your mouth opened and he cut you off, this time thrusting into you with no reprieve. Not even letting up when you were crying out about how you were going to cum again. 

All that got you was rough fingers against your clit, moving like he knew exactly what you needed, “Cum on my cock then. Wanna feel you come undone f’me.” Rutting his hips against yours so he’d hit your sweet spot time and time again and he knew when he had you, the moment your pretty little mouth hung open for him, hips bucking up into him. 

“That’s it, baby, keep goin’.” The way you were clenching around him, he knew he wasn’t gonna last too much longer. But still, he bent your knees up to your chest and pressed his cock as deep as he could go. “Just a little more. Gimme just a little more. Oh fuck—!” 

He was spilling himself into you, hanging onto the fat of your hips, pushing the load further into you to give you everything he had left. The both of you ended up panting and breathless, lying shoulder to shoulder on the mattress. 

Inky blackness had finally taken over the sky, moon glow replacing sunlight. “Here ya go.” Bakugo handed you a mug, warmed thanks to his quirk, and sat with you at the cave’s mouth.

You'd both got back into your clothes shortly after everything happened not wanting to miss the nights events. Bakugo sat right behind you, his on either side while you leaned back against his chest listening to the rush of the wind through the trees and the water as it fell from above. 

“When’s the shower supposed to start?” 

“Anytime now. ’Supposed to be really good around midnight though.” Right on his birthday, but you didn’t say that out loud. “Tomorrow night it’ll keep going but it's not gonna be as clear of a night tomorrow.” 

Sipping on the warm drink, you linked your hand with his and not saying another word. Finding comfort in being alone with him. 

At least, alone until voices could be heard. 

“Oh shit…” 

“What?” 

“I told them I was just gonna go wash off in the stream and then I never came back.” 

“Y/N! Please don’t be dead!” Sero called out. 

“Y/N! Where are you!” Kiri this time. 

“C’mon!” In an instant, Bakugo was pulling you to your feet. Shoving a few things into his pack and leaving the rest. “Don’t want anyone else knowing about this place.” When you had your stuff in hand, he led the way along the far side of the cave, another pathway you hadn’t known existed. 

He kept ahold of you hand once you’d climbed back up. This time on the opposite side of the stream. 

Mina was the first voice you heard. “Guys, look! A shooting star!” Sure enough, the shower had begun, but Kiri shouted for her not to get distracted. 

“Shut it! I hear something!” Kyoka told the group.

“You can go back,” You hurried to tell Bakugo, “I won’t tell ‘em I saw you.” 

Under the light of the moon and the dazzling falling stars, he squeezed your hand tighter and you saw him smile, “But, I don’t wanna spend my birthday alone.” 

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