#caregiver!bakugou x little reader

[bakubunny]

daddy’s right here

pairing: daddy!pro hero bakugou x little!fem reader

wc: 1.0k

summary: katsuki finds you sleeping with a pacifier one morning. he tries to figure out his feelings and eventually tells you it’s okay.

tags: aged up characters, daddy!bakugou, pro hero!bakugou, little!reader, fem!reader, caregiver/little dynamic, age play, comfort fluff, bkg is a softie he’s just bad at it

a/n: another shoutout to @heartofjasmina. i’d never even considered writing daddy!bakugou until i saw them write him so well. though i don’t see him having a natural inclination towards cg/l, this is how i think it might come about if it did.

Katsuki came over to yours in the early morning after a long night shift with flowers. He hadn’t had much time to see you lately, and he was aching to be in your presence. So, exhausted and still in his hero costume, he made it happen. His plan was to surprise you with a spotless kitchen and a hot breakfast.

He trimmed the flower stems, put them in a vase, and was about to quietly set them on your dresser when he saw you knocked out cold with a large lavender pacifier between your lips, hanging halfway out. His stomach and his cheeks burned hot. Katsuki’s first instinct was to run a hand over your head, but he didn’t. He backed out quietly and left the flowers in the kitchen before taking a shower to clear his head.

******

A pacifier. A fucking pacifier. What the hell was he supposed to make of that?

Katsuki sighed with furrowed brows as he took another sip of coffee. Eijirou sat with him in their shared kitchen.

“I know you will, but just… try to be gentle,” he said. “Having had these conversations in a relationship myself - and having them go very poorly - she’s probably gonna be pretty embarrassed, and she may get scared and try to hide it from you.”

Katsuki nodded, staring into his coffee as steam curled from the cup.

“Littles can be pretty sensitive, and they get misunderstood, so-”

“What can be huh?” Katsuki spat out. He hadn’t meant it to sound harsh, but he was struggling to grapple with everything.

Eijirou gave him an empathetic look. “Littles. Age play. That’s what it’s called. It could be age regression which is kinda different, but only she can tell you which it is.”

“I’m gonna fuck this up so bad,” Katsuki groaned. “I don’t have a fucking clue about any of this….”

He’d really only told Eijirou because he knew his best friend might have insight. At some point during their early days as roommates, Katsuki came home early to see Eijirou wearing a fucking collar. It led to a few awkward conversations and a lot of questions on Katsuki’s part, but it made living together easier when they were able to be open with each other.

“I’ll tell you what I know, but looking online is gonna be a bigger help,” Eijirou said. “Honestly, bro, it might not go as badly as you think. I know you like to pretend you’re not, but you’re a bit of a softie. And it’s obviously something she really likes about you. Just be yourself. Show that you’re not rejecting her. That’ll be enough.”

“Yeah. Yeah…” he replied with another nod.

Eijirou had that look on his face that Katsuki hated - like he’d figured something out before Katsuki did, but wasn’t going to say it. Ei was terrible at hiding anything.

“The fuck is that look for? Why are you staring at me like that? It’s fucking weird,” Katsuki said defensively.

For once, Eijirou didn’t try to deny it. He shook his head with a grin. “You’ll figure it out, Kats.”

Katsuki felt hot again, and he hated it. “Fuck off, man,” he said as he stood up and downed the last of his mug. “I’m gonna go workout.”

******

Sitting next to you on the couch was supposed to be relaxing, but Katsuki’s body felt grossly heavy. His heart was in his throat. He had to get this over with.

“Hey, angel, can we talk?” Katsuki asked. He felt your body go stiff under his arm. “‘S not bad.”

You relaxed only slightly. Maybe it was a shift in the air, but something had been hanging over Katsuki for a couple of weeks. And he’d been acting differently, too - making an effort to be sweeter, more loving. It was strange, and at this point you had to wonder if something was wrong.

“Of course, always. What’s up?”

“So - the other day when, um, breakfast. Uh. I made breakfast. And I bought flowers n shit. I was gonna leave them on your dresser like always. And I… I saw your-”

Fear struck through your heart and your eyes went wide. Your stomach was in knots. You’d thought it was odd he hadn’t left them where he usually does, but didn’t think much of it at the time. Now it made you feel sick.

“Oh my gosh I’m so sorry, it won’t happen again, I promise,” you said. “You don’t have to say anything, I know it’s really weird and I don’t want you to be uncomfortable and-”

Hot tears were already springing into the corners of your eyes as Katsuki took your face in his hands and kissed you.

“Stop fuckin’ talkin’,” he said. He pulled you onto his lap facing him and pulled you in again tenderly. When the kiss broke, he wrapped his arms around you and took refuge in your shoulder, much like you did in his. He squeezed you tightly and took a deep breath.

“I don’t… I don’t understand a lot of this shit, but I’m tryin’ to. I want to. I been doin’ a ton of reading and - and I wanted to tell you it’s okay. I’m okay with it,” Katsuki said. His voice fell to a mumble, barely audible. “You - Y’don’t have to be scared, babygirl. Daddy’s right here.”

Your cheeks burned. Your heart pounded. “W-what did you say?”

Katsuki called you a lot of things. Babygirl was not one of them.

He pulled away with a sigh, eyes shut tight.

“I said it‘s okay. It doesn’t bother me,” he repeated.

“No, the other part,” you replied.

Katsuki’s hands gripped a little tighter as his eyes met yours. “You don’t have to be scared. I’m not goin’ anywhere.”

“But… d-… daddy?” you said hesitantly. You watched his face turn red.

He hadn’t been entirely sure about it before, but he was now. The sweet cadence of your voice and the tentative look in your eye grabbed his heart, and he was hooked.

“Yeah,” he replied. “That’s right, babygirl, you heard me. Daddy’s right here.”

banner made by @cafekitsune.

#aged up characters #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #boku no hero #bakugou katsuki #millennialmagicalgirl #x reader #fem!reader #little!reader #daddy!bakugou #bakugou x reader #bakugou x you #comfort fluff #tw age play

[curtsycream]

I read ur cg kiribakudeku x little reader and I LOVEEEEE IT IT'S SO CUTE

So maybe Ch kiribakudeku where the reader loves to nap BUTTTTTT only really with bakugou so everytime she's sleepy she crawl to bakugou (she's like 1 and cant really walk so she crawls everywhere) and climbs on his lap and start to fell asleep and when she cant sleep with bakugou she cries just wanting her daddy and her other cg tries to comfort her 🌺

Missing You

KiriBakuDeku x Little Reader

I felt bad halfway and decided that hey why not have her realize that she was neglecting Kiri and Deku by only wanting Baku. Thanks for the request though, halfway through all of them atp

Midoriya and Kirishima noticed a shift in their dynamic it started the week Bakugou was away for hero work. She acted normally the first few days he was away but the last few she wouldn’t stop crying. Out of headspace she understood that he was working but in her headspace she felt alone.

While she had two of her caregivers it still felt weird for Bakugou to not be there. He was the one that would read her bedtime stories and make sure she ate her vegetables. Yet without him there she felt as if she couldn’t do those things.

It took everything in Midoriya and Kirishima to try and calm her down at nights. They tried their luck at reading her bedtime stories but it wasn’t the same. The way he used silly voices for characters or would cut her carrots up into little stars. She missed it.

“How about Llama Llama?”

“No…”

“What about-”

“No, wan daddy.”

“I don’t think this is working, Eijirou.”

So the day that Bakugou returned Midoriya and Kirishima were relieved. Bakugou knew the second he got home that she was less than corporative with her other caregivers. It was evident in the dark circles under their eyes and the concern they held when she finally saw Bakugou.

Y/N on the other hand was happy as she no longer had a reason to cry at night. The second dinner was over and she had her bath she crawled her way into Bakugou’s lap. Her head was against his chest as she listened to his heart beat. He didn’t waste time as he rubbed her back in a soothing manner.

“I’ve heard you’ve been crying all week, what’s that about?”

She let out a small noise of surprise at his words her pacifier discarded as she looked up at him.

“I know it sometimes seems scary when one of us is away from you. But no matter what we will always come back, understand?”

She nodded her head listening to him speak as she did her best to process his words.

“Good, but also remember that when one of us is away the other two still love you just as much. We all hate to see you cry and it hurts when you only want one of us.”

Thinking back on the week she remembered how distant she was with Midoriya and Kirishima. How she would cry even when they did their best to cheer her up and make her smile. She knew they were trying their hardest to make her happy but she didn’t care much at the time.

Bakugou’s eyebrows furrow at her warbling bottom lip, “no need to cry muffin, they still love you. It’s okay..”

The sound of her crying alerted Midoriya and Kirishima who made their way into the bedroom. “Is she okay?” “Are you alright, baby?”

The concern in their voices made her sniffle was she reached out for them. Her arms didn’t stay empty for long as Kirishima followed by Midoriya wrapped her up in a hug.

“Sowwy.”

“Don’t be sorry, baby.”

“Yeah we understand, Izuku cries a lot when Katsuki leaves too.”

“Eijirou! I don’t cry!”

“Sure.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?!”

“It means sure.”

Y/N didn’t care much for their argument as she snores lightly with her head on Bakugou’s chest. A smile on her face as she snuggled against the rather explosive man, happy.

#poly!reader #x reader #poly fanfic #kiribakudeku #KiriBakuDeku x reader #mha #bnha fluff #agere fic #agere little #sfw agere #age regression #age regressor #kirishima eijirou #izuku midoriya #bakukirideku x reader #bakugou katsuki #little!reader

[agerefandom]

Agerefandom 2022 Masterpost

This is a belated collection of my content from 2022! If you’re interested, here are the previous years: 2021 and 2020! 

In 2020, I wrote eighteen fics: In 2021, I wrote twenty-two. In 2022, I only wrote five full fanfictions, but that’s probably because I was writing so many more headcanons this year! Here are the fanfictions I wrote last year: 

Angels At The Window (Hazbin Hotel, caregivers!Charlie and Vaggie, regressor!Reader) As Sleeping Amber  (Phantom of the Opera, regressor!Erik, caregiver!Christine)  Flourishing In Sunlight  (Avatar: The Last Airbender, postcanon, regressor!Katara, careiver!Zuko)  Fancy Tuna and Frantic Texts  (Ouran High School Host Club, regressor!Haruhi, caregivers!Tamaki and Kyoya)  Natasha Is Young (Great Comet of 1812, regressor!Natasha, caregiver!Helene)

In 2020, I wrote thirty-two headcanon posts! In 2021, that went down to nineteen, but in 2022 I wrote forty-three headcanon sets! 

regressor!Gary King (World’s End)  caregiver!Jareth (Labyrinth)  regressor!Vaggie (Hazbin Hotel)  flip!Sans (Horrortale)  regressor!Adam/creature (Frankenstein)  caregiverse!Sundrop and Moondrop (FNAF Security Breach)  regressor!Brahms Heelshire (The Boy)  regressor!Severus Snape (Harry Potter) caregiver!Pennywise (It)  caregvier!Annabelle Crane (Magnus Archives)  regressor!Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice musical) regressor!Jade Harley (Homestuck) caregiver!V (V for Vendetta)  caregiver!Val Frizzle (Magic School Bus)  regressor!Stanley Pines (Gravity Falls)  caregiver!Alastor (Hazbin Hotel)  caregiver!Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel)  caregiver!13th Doctor (Doctor Who)  regressors!Anna and Elsa (Frozen)  regressor!Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel)  caregiver!Count Dooku (Star Wars)  caregiver!Caleb Widogast (Critical Role)  caregivers!Ruby and Sapphire (Steven Universe)  regressor!Dana Scully (X-Files)  regressor!Victor Frankenstein (Frankenstein)  regressor!Stevonnie (Steven Universe)  caregiver!Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars)  regressor!Sam Winchester (Supernatural)  regressor!10th Doctor with caregiver!Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)  regressor!Eleven (Stranger Things)  regressor!Bea and caregiver!Mae (Night In The Woods)  regressor!Monika (Doki Doki Literature Club)  regressor!Yuri (Doki Doki Literature Club)  regressor!Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)  regressor!Natsuki (Doki Doki Literature Club) 

Disney Caregivers Gaston (Beauty and the Beast)  Belle (Beauty and the Beast)  Snow White (Snow White and the Seven Dwarves)  Bruno (Encanto)  Tiana and Naveen (Princess and the Frog)  Oogie Boogie (Nightmare Before Christmas)  Ariel (The Little Mermaid)  Captain Amelia (Treasure Planet) 

Under the ‘keep reading’ I’ve collected links to my thirteen favourite moodboards from the seventy-three I made in 2023, and some of my favourite art and edits as well! 

Favourite Moodboards: 

caregiver!V 

regressor!Will Graham

regressor!Dipper Pines

regressor!Erik/Phantom

regressor!Peter Parker

regressor!Kylo Ren

caregiver!Count Dooku

regressor!Charles Xavier

regressor!Cal Strider

caregiver!Bakugou 

regressor!Shigaraki 

regressor!Noah Czerny 

caregiver!Jasper Cullen

Favourite Art/Edits: 

Tokoyami and Dark Shadow

regressor!Jade Harley

regressor!Angel and regressor!Charlie edits

regressor!Himiko Toga

regressors!Mae and Gregg

regressor!Ashton and cg!FCG

regressor!Bruno Madrigal

#this was in my drafts from before my hiatus!! #i was supposed to put it out in january #but that's when i dropped off the map whoops #anyways here it is now!!! #sfw agere #fandom agere #misc fandoms #agere writing #masterpost #agere headcanons #regression headcanons #my writing #2022 masterpost

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Little Whore (DabiHawks x Reader)🥵💕🖤

Aizawa x GN!Reader🥵

Mina x Fem!Reader💕🥵

Denki Imagine🥵  

Shouto x Fem!Reader🥵

I Hate You (Momo)🥵

Cheshire (Dabi)🥵

Aizawa x Criminal!Reader🥵🖤

Deku Imagine🥵💕

Mouse Trap (Present Mic)🥵🖤

Mouse Trap Part 2🥵🖤

Erasermic Imagine🖤😏

DabiHawks Aftercare💕

Erasermic Imagine Part 2🖤😏

Shigaraki Imagine🥵

Shigaraki x GN!Reader Headcanons💔

Shigaraki Imagine Part 2🥵

Monoma Imagine🖤🥵

Daddy (Denki)🥵💕

Shiggy Imagine🥵

Big Crush (Stain)🥵

You’ll Be Safe (LoV)💔

Bakugou Masterlist

It’ll Be Okay (Aizawa)💔💕

Izuku and Mina x GN!Reader💔?

Friend (Toga)💔

Don’t Know Them (KiriMina)😝💕

MomoJirou Imagine😝

KiriMina Imagine😝

Nejire Imagine😝

MomoMina Imagine💕😝

Jirou Imagine😝

Momo Imagine💕

Midnight and Aizawa Imagine😝

Dekusquad Imagine💔

KamiMina Imagine😝

Tsuyu Imagine💕

Fever (Jirou)💔💕?

Limit (Mina)💔

Aizawa and Midnight Imagine😝

Dekusquad Imagine💕😝

Deku Imagine😏😝

Comfort Zone (Denki)💔💕

Rumi Imagine💔💕

Mellisa Imagine💕

Mina Imagine💕

Recovery Girl Imagine😝

Late Night Cuddles (Shoto)💕

Hawks Imagine💕

Mina NSFW Headcanons🥵

A, W, X, and Y w/ Momo🥵

B, D, F, and K w/ Tsuyu🥵

M, Q, W, and Y w/ Mina🥵

Tenya Iida NSFW Alphabet🥵

Note (Hawks)💕

Fairytale (Kirishima)💕?

Trans!Tsuyu Imagine🥵

Deku, Bakugou, and Todoroki Reacting To You Being Gang Orca’s Daughter💕

Hawks w/ a Ballerina!S/O💕

MHA x Fem!Reader: Kingdom Hearts Masterlist

Kirishima Twt Links🥵

Shoto w/ a Regressor S/O💕

Hawks Relationship Headcanons💕

Hawks Imagine🥵

Hawks Twt Links🥵

Hanta Sero as a Caregiver💕

Hanta Sero x Trans!BF🥵

Izuku, Shoto, Dabi, and Hawks Helping You Calm Down From Quirk Overuse 💕

First Time (Hawks) 💕🥵

#bnha #bnha x reader #bnha imagines #bnha imagine #mha imagine #mha agere fic #mha headcanons #BNHA Headcanons #bnha smut #mha smut #mha #mha x reader #mha imagines

[thecutestcub]

Bedtime (rewrite)

Carer!Bakugou Katsuki x Little!Reader

“There you are, my lil' bombshell!" Bakugou says as he scoops you up into his arms. While Katsuki wasn't much of a cuddler, when it came to you, he would cuddle with you until you were sick of him.

"Are you comfortable, love?" he asked while flicking through cartoons on his laptop. You nodded your head slowly in reply, already feeling sleepy. He replied with a small chuckle before turning on your favorite show. In a soft whisper, he kissed your forehead and said "goodnight." However, you were focused on the cartoon in front of you.

Midway through the show, you heard your caregiver snore softly. Suddenly, you realized it was 8 o'clock...Katsuki's bedtime, although he would never call it that aloud. As he snuggled closer to you, you soon fell asleep as well while the cartoon was playing in the background. Sleep comes easily to you when you hear the soft snores of your caregiver. You always loved bedtime whenever Katsuki cared for you. 

-----------------------------------------

During the night, Katsuki woke up from his sleep. You were passed out in his arms with only light snores leaving you. Katuski sat up gently, making sure not to wake you as he slowly stood up. 

Katsuki got off the couch and shifted your body so that you were now in his right arm. He slowly walked towards his bed. You were placed down while Katsuki gave your forehead the softest kiss he could muster. You awoke but only long enough to whisper an 'I love you' to him. If Katsuki wasn’t in love with you before he sure was now.

He decided to get some work done while he was awake, too worried to leave you alone. Once he felt tired enough to sleep, he rejoined you in bed. Despite the fact you were sleeping, as if you knew he was there, you cuddled up against him.

The rest of the night was spent cuddling. Neither of you woke up until his alarm rung in the morning. 

-TheCutestCub 

Im planning to delete the originals but put them on a public doc for everyone if they preferred them before the rewrite <3

#agere #age regression #age regression fanfic #agere fic #agere writing #carer bakugou #bnha bakugo katsuki #bnha x reader #mha agere #bnha #agere reader #agere carer #my hero academia fanfic #mha fanfic

[denkis-sluttyboy]

Caregiver Headcanons!

Okay so I’m an age dreamer and I was like obessesing over the though of some of the mha character’s being your caregiver so HEY CAREGIVER HEADCANONS! (Yes they are dating you but it’s not ddlg) Also, let me know if I should do oneshots or more caregiver headcanons with other characters (which I might anyways).

Characters: Bakugou, Izuku, Denki

Mentions - Littlespace, Age regression, Caregiver being referred to as daddy/dadda/dad, and Bratty little.

Bakugou -

Bakugou would be the type of caregiver that will punish you no hesitation, curses in front of you mostly because he forgets your in littlespace, and has his merch as your toys. The merch runs from Dynamight Pj’s, to Dynamight Teddybears.

Of course when you first told Bakugou you age regressed he looked at you like it was some kind of sickness. You spent a good few hours explaining what it was and asking if he could be your caregiver which you then again had to explain what a caregiver is.

“So... I’m your daddy? That is, when you’re in this state.” He seemed to understand well enough. Or.. so you thought.

Here came the first time you were age regressed in front of him and he literally forgot everything you told him.

“Shit. What do I do again?!” He stared at you, sucking on your thumb, for a good few minutes before you actually said something to him

“Dadda! Uppies. Im hungryyyyy!” You reached up for him and he quickly wanted to tell you that he wasn’t going to carry you but realized you were literally in the state of a child in this moment. Plus, you were adorable in your outfit.

He ended up carrying you everywhere. He didn’t complain though, it was nice seeing you so happy. Thoughhh, there were moments.

“No!” you shouted at him when he kept telling you to go to bed. It was past 8:30. “Just get in the bed! Or.. you’re getting a punishment” this man knew damn well he didn’t know how to punish a child properly because he was often punished with hits to the back of his head when he was younger. “Noooo!” You threw a teddy bear at him which... caught on his ear piercing and snagged it out. That pushed him over the edge.

“No?! Haha. Okay.” He picked you up and put you in a corner with a thick white gate that was set up earlier that morning. “Hey! Get me out of here!” You kicked, stomped, and punched but there was no use. “This is your punishment. Until you decide you wanna go night nights, you’ll be in this corner.” Well, barely a full hour later you were against the corner’s wall sleep. “Tch, you dumb rascal. Causing so much fuss.” He picked you up again this time, placing you on his bed. You looked so peaceful. Gently lifting you hair, he places a small kiss on your forehead.

Izuku - 

Izuku is the type of caregiver that already did a bunch of research and knows what to do. Tries his best to compromise when your being bratty and always gives the best rewards.

When you told him you age regressed he lit up with happiness. “No way! I saw that somewhere and had to do tons of research on it! Is that why you love mr. might so much?” Mr. Might was a cute plush Izuku got you for your birthday. You often slept with it and took it everywhere, usually with the excuse “Ah, I didn’t mean to put him here!”.

Izuku spent many hours asking questions and how he should take good care of you. “I’m so excited. I bet you’re the cutest as a little. Just as cute as you are now! Oh my all might, I’d be your dad right? That sounds a little weird but I’ll adjust!”.

When you told him you could use just his name or refer to him as your caregiver he insisted you call him “dadda” or “daddy” or whatever you felt comfortable with.

When you first regressed in Izu, he though he’d be prepared but what he didn’t know was that you were a bratty little.

“Come on, please just eat this!” Trying to get you to eat any healthy snack was impossible. “I want that!” You didn’t specify but the fact you finger was leading towards the stash of small candies, it was clear what “that” was.

Eventually he compromised by letting you eat a candy first, then the healthy snack that was originally supposed to eaten alone, then again eating another small candy.

Constant small praises, rewards, and free time was earned when you did anything close to good. “Good job! Now you can draw for a little!”

Bedtime was a hassle. You wouldn’t sit down for even a second. “At least put your pj’s on!”, after running through the rooms he got you to put them on. “If I put on cartoons will you lay down?” You hopped into the bed and smiled, “Cartoons! Now!”. The rest of the night you two dozed off cuddled together watch Disney cartoons.

Denki -

Though he knew everything needed to be known about being a caregiver... was sadly mistaken. Loses literally anything or thinks he lost it when really you were just hiding it for the 5th time already. You both end up tired and drooling on each other at the end of the night because your busy trying to cause chaos while he’s busy just trying to keep you somewhat alive.

Well, when you told Denki you age regressed he seemed like it was an everyday thing. “Alright, I’m your caregiver then!”, you cocked your head when he said just that. “You.. have not questions?” He laughed. “You probably don’t remember but you age regressed in front of me before. I was confused them but I did a little research and I’m sure I nailed down what to do!” It was a relief..

Yeah no, he didn’t know what to do. “Whyyy are you being such a brat right now?!” You stuck your tongue out and blew a wet raspberry at him. “Gross yn! What do you want?! Milk? Candy? Teddy? Paci?” You nodded at the last option. “Okay! I can find it.”

No he couldn’t. You hid it. Under the bed. Which was dusty, gross, and weirdly smelled. The smell probably came from the sticky socks but whatever. “Crap, crap, where the hell is yn’s pacifier?!” You wiggle your toes acting oh so innocent as the poor boy looked up, down, around, and very much below everything.

Once he found it he tried to shove it in your mouth but when you pushed it away he realized you actually wanted it clean.

So he spent a good few minutes cleaning white gunk, dust, and spit off of your pacifier.

Thankfully bedtime rolled around. Denki was tuckered out and so were you. You both ended up cuddling on the couch, sleep, and drooling.

#bakugou #caregiver!bakugou x little reader #bnha bakugou #bakugou x y/n #izuku #deku #caregiver!izuku x little reader #bnha midoriya #midoriya x reader #denki #bnha denki #caregiver!denki x little reader #denki x yn #mha

[flower-waifu]

Katsuki Bakugo x little!reader

A/N: Heyo, this is just a little drabble about how Bakugo would react to you while you're in little space I did for my friend, I hope you enjoy!

Genre: fluff

TW: none, this is just fluff unless you don't like acting like a little child-around someone you love. Oh there is one swear word tho, but it’s katsuki so what do you expect

Description: You get bored of writing your essay and go into little space for a while before Bakugo gets back.

You had promised Bakugo that you would finish your essay by the time he came back from patrol, but really all you wanted to do was break your laptop in half and throw it on the floor. Writing essays was just too hard and complicated for you to deal with right now and breaking your laptop would give you an excuse for not doing the essay. However, you would never break your precious laptop so instead, you opted to go to the kitchen and pour yourself some milk in your sippy cup that you had decorated in cute stickers.

As you sipped on your milk you went around your home looking for some coloring pencils or crayons and your dinosaur coloring book. You settled down in your chair, a blanket covering you, and started coloring. Soon you were so engulfed with the pretty colors and the relaxing feeling it gave you that you hadn't noticed Bakugo getting home.

He had set his stuff down and stripped off his hero mask and gloves as he walked through the house looking for you. He did his best not to make noise so he wouldn't disturb you as he assumed you were still working when you didn't come out to greet him.

When he turned the corner into your room expecting to see you working he smirked at the sight of you hunched over your desk furiously scribbling at your coloring book, blanket barely moving with your bent form.

He cleared his throat to let you know that he was coming in so you wouldn't be startled when he wrapped his arms around you.

"Whatcha coloring little one?" he asked, peering over your shoulder.

"Is a dinosaur! Rawr!!" You pulled one of his arms up and nommed down then looked up at him, smiling brightly. He loved seeing you like this, so carefree and adorable around him.

"Shouldn't you be getting your work done?" He looked down into your eyes as your face shifted into a pout. "Alright, I see how it is. How about I get you some baby carrots and sit with you while you work on that stupid essay, yeah?"

At that, you smiled brightly again. He chuckled as he walked to the kitchen to get your snack. He came back to you staring at the doorway, sipping on your sippy cup.

"Hey there, munchkin, here's ya carrots." He handed the plate to you. You didn't reach out to take it from him and instead stuck your tongue out at him and whirled around to open your laptop. He sighed and mumbled a "fucking brat" under his breath. He knew saying swear words out loud when you were in little space could get a little weird for the both of you. He didn't care whether a kid said swear words or not but you liked swear words to be something more for when you were feeling more able to handle your adult responsibilities and he respected that, it didn't stop him from his little habit which you never heard anyway.

He sat down on your bed next to you, watching as you opened up your document again. "Here, eat." he insisted after you wrote a few words, putting a carrot stick right in front of your mouth. You leaned forward and bit down on it, munching happily as you continued working.

"Thank you, Katsu."

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #katsuki bakugou #bakugou fluff #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugou x y/n #bakugou imagine #bakugou headcanons #little space #caregiver bakugou #boku no hero x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #little!reader #gn!reader

[mhathotfic]

Bakugou Masterlist

Requesting rules Main list

SFW

Scared of his s/o when she’s mad (head cannons)

Gets clingy with his s/o after she’s been out of town (head cannons + short drabble)

Fem Alpha reader (scenario)

Quarantine haircuts (drabble)

Soft yandere reader (drabble)

Trying to get affection from his darling (drabble) (yandere)

Earning a hug from darling(head cannons) (yandere)

Gets hurt by his s/o (drabble)

Tiny female Alpha (head cannons)

Bunny Alpha reader (head cannons)

Big bro head cannons

S/o who loves Lolita fashion (head cannons)

S/o has an expected pet(head cannons)

Naga! Bakugou x reader (head cannons)

S/o with thick thighs (head cannons)

Childhood friend S/o (poly bakudeku) (head cannons)

Comforting best friend after they found out they were cheated on (head cannons)

Alpha! Bakugou x tall Alpha! reader (head cannons)

Has no idea how to court an Omega (head cannons)

Alpha! kiribaku x Omega! reader(poly) (drabble)

He writes a love letter

Takes a liking to anxious foreign transfer student(head cannons)

Caught stepsister in his room (omegaverse) (drabble)

Insecure Omega Bakugou (drabble)

Idk how to label this one, pining, I guess? (poly bakudeku) (head cannons)

Older S/o with a healing quirk(drabble)

Mornings with Little one(head cannons) (DD/LG)

How he is as a caregiver (head cannons) (DD/L)

S/o receives valentines gifts (head cannons)

NSFW

Fairy reader x werewolf Bakugou x vampire Todoroki (scenario)

Birthday fic 2020 [ng1]

He’s a bratty sub (head cannons)

S/o has nipple piercings (head cannons)

Having some fun underwater (head cannons)

His kinks (head cannons)

Alpha Kirishima x Omega Bakugou x Omega reader (head cannons)

Neko Bakugou (scenario)

Mommy kink+lactation (drabble) (yandere)

Daddydom head cannons

Omega Bakugou intentionally forgets his scent blockers (scenario)

Alpha stepbrother x Omega reader (drabble)

Wolf! Bakugou x witch! Reader (scenario)

Gang bang head cannons (includes all Bakusquad boys)

Omega boys (head cannons)

Mina shares her best friend with the boys (poly bakusquad) (head cannons)

Mommy kink+lactation (drabble) (yandere)

Femdom (poly bakudeku) (head cannons)

Voyeur! Bakugou (scenario)

Eating out S/o (head cannons)

Bratty baby earns a punishment (head cannons) (DD/LG)

Rebound sex reminds of his unaddressed feelings for reader (head cannons)

#masterlist #bnha bakugou #mha bakugou

[06isa22]

BNHA Master List

Class 1-A

Headcanons

Headcanons 1

Y/n through the battle to save Eri

Littles to caregivers

Uncommon Bnha Omegaverse

Kirishima Eijiro

Headcanons

Kirishima Hair dye Headcanons  Ft. his S/o

Asking out his Crush

Caregiver Mode

Poly KiriKamiBaku

One-Shots

Caregiver! Kirishima x Little Reader [Age Regression]

Kaminari Denki

Headcanons

Late Night Headcanons Ft. his S/o

What He’s like during Online School

Denki + Omegaverse ft. s/o

Poly KiriKamiBaku

Shinso Hitoshi

Headcanons

Late Night Headcanons

Asking out his Crush

Shinso as a caregiver 1 2 [Age Regression]

Shinso x Sidekick Reader [coming soon]

Oneshots

~Coming soon~

Bakugou Katsuki

Headcanons

Random Headcanons

Bakugou and His S/o Ft. Y/n

Him & Little Space

Poly KiriKamiBaku

Midoriya x Bakugou’s Sibling [coming soon]

Mina Ashido Headcanons

Random Headcanons

British Classmate + Mina

Todoroki Shoto

Headcanons

Random Headcanons

Todoroki and His S/o Ft. Y/n

But Make It Online

Make It Icy Green Fast [age regression]

Midoriya Izuku

Headcanons

Random Headcanons

Izuku + Late Nights

Make It Icy Green Fast [age regression]

Midoriya x Bakugou’s Sibling [coming soon]

Iida Tenya

Headcanons

Make It Icy Green Fast [age regression]

Bakusquad

Headcanons

Shows they watch

[salemorbit]

Midnight Mishaps

[Todoroki x genderneutral!Reader]

warnings: mentions of being hurt and wounds and stuff, but otherwise none!

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You breathed in time with your punches, letting out all your frustrations into the punching bag in front of you. Sweat rolled down your forehead and into your eyes, but you were too focused to wipe it away.

The past week had been incredibly stressful for you in terms of schoolwork and hero training. You were exhausted half the time, and the other half consisted of projects or papers taking up your attention. You desperately needed some me-time, but your schedule simply did not allow it.

Which was mainly why it was nearly 3 in the morning and you were chugging away at the equipment in the weight room of the UA dorms. It was the only time when the weight room was empty, and the only time you didn't have something trying to chip away at your life force.

Letting out a yell, you threw a heavy punch at the bag, sending it swinging back generously. You held out your hands to steady the bag's movement, catching your breath and finally wiping at your forehead.

You headed over toward the bench and your workout bag, thirsty for the water you packed away. What you failed to notice, however, was the stray dumbbell that rolled closer than you remembered.

Taking a few steps, your foot suddenly caught on the handle of the dumbbell, sending you falling to the floor with a yelp. You tried to put out your hand to stop yourself using the edge of the bench, but you miscalculated the corner and cut your hand on the metal.

You pulled your hand to your chest with a hiss, tears welling up at the pain of both your bruised ankle and your wounded hand. You assessed the damage of your palm and its cut, wincing at the depth of the injury.

"Damn," you sighed, thinking of how late in the night it was. Recovery Girl was long past asleep, and you knew if you tried to wake her up now it would lead to your death rather than your healing. And your own knowledge of first aid was dangerously lacking, not even owning a bandaid to try to put on your hand.

Getting up and nursing your hand, you were forced to call it a night. The next task was figuring out how you were going to wrap up your hand without getting it infected and keeping it available for use.

You racked your brain for people who might be up at this hour. Midoriya? No, he would've gone to sleep an hour ago. Ururaka? She would faint at the sight of blood, probably. Bakugou? His bedtime was eight o'clock and he'd definitely murder you for waking him up for this.

Heading for the dorm common room, you figured you'd have to make do with your own knowledge and the paper towels in the common room's kitchen. Aizawa would be disappointed in your carelessness, using this situation to turn it into a "learning opportunity," and you really weren't in the mood for a lecture.

You threw your bag on the kitchen island and rustled around in the drawers, trying to make as little noise as possible. You muttered to yourself incessantly as you couldn't find the paper towels or tape of any kind.

On the other side of the wall, Todoroki's room sat. He was usually a heavy sleeper, but this particular night proved unsuccessful for him falling asleep easily. Every little noise seemed to wake him up.

And your kitchen rustling was no exception. Todoroki checked the time on his clock, taking note of the noise. Three in the morning? Todoroki furrowed his eyebrows and got up and out of bed, slipping on some sandals and making his way quietly toward the kitchen.

He rounded the corner with utmost stealth, peering around the corner and seeing someone moving in the shadows. His senses went on high alert as he started to heat up the left side of his body, warning flames dancing on his fingertips. If this was an intruder, they were definitely going to get flayed alive.

You finally found a roll of paper towels, looking at it triumphantly and turning. Suddenly, your eyes caught on a light source coming from the corner of the kitchen, and you dropped the towels in surprise.

"Who's there?" Todoroki called out, you immediately recognizing his voice. You sighed in relief, picking up the fallen paper towels and setting them on the counter.

"Todoroki, it's me," you whisper-yelled back, "[Y/N]."

"[Y/N]?" He asked, the flames dying out on his fingers. Todoroki fully came around the corner with a confused look on his face. You smiled weakly at him, trying to hide your hurt hand.

"You're up late," you commented as Todoroki flipped on the kitchen light switch. You cringed at the sudden light, pulling your injured hand further behind you.

"Couldn't sleep," he said simply. He looked at you curiously, noticing your defensive body language and the way you favored your right hand. "Are you okay?"

"What? Yeah, I'm just peachy," you forced a smile, backing up into a counter. Your hand hit the edge awkwardly, sending a shooting pain up your wrist. You couldn't help but suck in a breath at the sudden feeling, whipping your hand back in front of you and cradling it.

"You're not," Todoroki noticed. He took a few steps closer toward you. "Can I see?"

You hesitantly gave him your injured hand, letting him turn it over in his own. His eyes widened at the deep gash in your palm, looking up at you.

"It's not bad," you tried to reason. Todoroki rolled his eyes and tugged your hand toward the sink, turning on the warm water.

"It's pretty bad," he scolded. "This might sting."

His warning was feeble compared to the electricity you felt sear through your palm as the water made contact with the wound. You didn't want to wake anyone else up, so you had to settle for silently screaming at the pain and allowing tears to well up in your eyes.

"Dude, that hurts so bad, what the hell," you stressed. Todoroki shut the water off and knelt down to a cabinet under the sink, pulling out a first aid kit.

"It'll only hurt worse if you don't take proper care of it," he said, opening up the kit on the island. "What happened?"

"I tripped in the weight room and I guess the bench was sharper than I thought," you admitted sheepishly. "It was stupid, I know."

"It wasn't stupid," he glanced at you, twisting off the cap of the antibacterial ointment. "What was stupid was trying to cover up an injury like this without getting help."

"It's just a cut," you shrugged.

"It could've gotten infected, and it won't heal properly without correct care," Todoroki reprimanded. You were taken aback by his insistence on the situation. It made you go quiet as he applied the ointment gently and then wrapped up the wound with medical gauze.

His hands were gentle and experienced, turning your hand over with utmost care so as to keep the wound from getting worse. Todoroki set your hand on the cool counter and he finished, tying the two ends of the gauze tightly on the back of your hand. You marveled at his fluidity and ability to improvise in the moment, taking care of you even though you hadn't made the best decision.

"You're pretty good at this," you said, watching him work. Todoroki shrugged, finishing up with the bandage and packing away the kit.

"Experience," was all he said. You knew what he meant, not wanting to overstep in the conversation. You flexed your hand and rubbed at the sore spot, testing it out.

"Thank you," you said as Todoroki stood upright again. "You didn't have to do this."

"If I didn't, who would've?" He smirked, leaning on the counter. "Recovery Girl would've let you bleed out if you woke her up like this."

You let out a soft laugh, smiling. "That's exactly what would've happened, actually. For a caregiver, she really doesn't care all too much."

"She has her moments," Todoroki shrugged again, the ghost of a smile on his face. It was quiet for a bit before you figured you should turn in for the night.

"I'm gonna go to bed," you said, grabbing your bag off the counter. "The week isn't over yet, and we have plenty of lectures in the morning."

You noticed that Todoroki hadn't made a move to leave where he was standing. You frowned turning to face him fully.

"You should get some rest, too," you prodded. Todoroki looked up at you like he was just jarred out of the most interesting thought he'd ever had.

"Huh? Oh, yes, maybe I should," he pushed away from the counter and headed your way toward the dorm hallway.

You walked together until you got to the division between the sides of the dorm. Todoroki had his room on the first floor, but you were one above. You were just about to turn to the elevator when Todoroki stopped you.

"If you ever get hurt again-" He started, you stopping and turning around, "I mean, if you ever need help again, just let me know. I'll be there."

You saw his nervous fidgets in the dim light, your lips curling into a smile. You looked at your feet and then back up at him fondly.

"I will, Todoroki, thank you."

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i do love this man wholeheartedly omg omg

requests are welcome :)

#bnha #mha #todoroki shotou x reader #todoroki shotou #todoroki x reader #my hero academia #boku no hero #boku no hero fanfiction #my hero academia fic #my hero academia fanfic #boku no hero fanfic #todoroki fanfic #todoroki shotou fanfic #x reader #mha x reader #todoroki x genderneutral!reader #x genderneutral!reader #gender neutral reader

[ghoularaki]

bury the king in his bones | 2

↠  summary: The legend of fallen a dragon king has been told you many times before that you now know it by heart. But, your caretaker disappears and leaves you with only the promise that this land is real and one day you must choose which path you take. With the threat deep within the forgotten kingdom causing the dead to rise and monsters to be born, will you stay nothing more than a pretty doll or will you go against your fate?

↠  word count: 8,299

↠ pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader, todoroki shoto x reader, iida tenya x reader

↠ genre/warnings: angst, fantasy au, the word r*pe is used, hints of panic attacks/dissociation, minor death, blood

↠ a/n: can we just pretend that hypthermia takes a very long time to kick in for plot purposes pls Excuse any grammatical errors, I was really excited to post it so I didn’t properly edit it lol. I hope you enjoy reading!

↠ series masterlist

At the ripe age of twelve was when Iida met you. At the time you were eleven, he was only a year older than you, but he was already responsible for your well being. Iida was from a long line of knights or rather the Knights from the Isles of Viren. Since he was a child, he was bred to be one of the Kingsmen. His one life goal was to protect the people of Viren. It was a shock to him when he was told he has a tremendous job at the palace. Usually boys in training are only sent to Mikkia once they reach the age of sixteen. It was no shock the expressions of awe and envy as Iida — a mere boy who barely hit puberty — was now the guard for the youngest princess.

The poor, young boy had no idea what to expect when he go there since he was told his whole life the young princess was a fragile girl and that's why he was needed. He was sure the reason he was picked was because since her poor health, she didn't have many friends and since they were of the same age, it's possible they would get along.

Just how wrong was he.

His last thought was to see a very healthy girl with glowing skin and her cheeks still chubby from the baby fat she had yet to shed off. He also didn't expect for her to be so vicious. Upon the news that she now had a personal guard she screamed so loud that even the gods covered their ears. Her tantrum lasted hours, but after she calmed down, she was still frigid. It was obvious the princess wanted nothing to do with Iida, but he had a duty to uphold so he persisted.

At first you were downright nasty. Iida was astounded by the evil things that can come from a little girl's mouth. But, after a while, you ignored his presence all together. Any time he tried to strike up conversation as he walked you destination from destination, you acted as if he was a ghost nipping at your ear. As he watched over the courtyard the times Prince Todoroki came to visit, you pretended he was a mere tree as you screamed at the boy that was the same age as he. He couldn't help but flinch as you spat out syllables sharper than blades as the prince bite back words that were just as mean. It was in those arguments, he realized why you were so closed off. You had lost your caregiver, the woman that took care of you as if you were her own barely even two years ago. He now understood why you had encased your heart in the same shiny metal he wore, you were scared to get hurt again. Iida then felt guilt since he never once questioned why you isolated yourself, he only thought about his duty. Watching you scream profanities at the prince, his eyes widen like tea cup plates. Prince Todoroki had spoke ill of your late caregiver and placed the blame on you for her disappearance. No one knew what had happened that night, but you. Though, you kept mouth sealed shut.

For once in the whole day the prince was here, you were silent. It was haunting as you simply turned around with a blank expression. As you strode closer, Iida saw the tears that threatened to spill over, but you kept your head held high. You had the poise of a stone cold queen, but he saw the marble crack. Once you were sure that Todoroki could only see the back of your head, silver tears painted your cheeks. It was the first time Iida had ever seen you show any emotion besides cold indifference or raging ire. He was reminded that you were indeed just a child, a very lonely child. It was then he promised himself not to only protect your body but also your broken heart.

Despite his best efforts to get closer to you, it had fallen short. Iida tried to lecture you less and spoke in a softer tone, but it just seemed to annoy you more. In all honesty, you just felt more trapped. Everywhere you went Iida was just waiting around the corner. You had gotten so used to your presence being ignored unless you were called upon that having this strong boy only fueled your desire to retaliate. Any chance you could, you disappeared into places of the palace that not even the King knew about. To be quite frank, you had shaved at least ten years off Iida’s lifespan with how much stress you caused him from fading into the shadows without a trace. As your crouched in little cubby holes, you stifled giggles seeing the young knight run around like a chicken without its head. His stiff arm movements grew more frantic as he called for you and scolded you about the importance of being on time.

But, your avoidance had come to an end on a cool June day when you were around the age of fourteen. It was a day like any other where you were in the courtyard under the supervision of Iida. You were supposed to be having lessons but you had swiftly escaped, sneaking into this little piece of land no one dares disrupts. With nimble fingers, you picked up the lilies of the valley to weave them into a crown. Satisfied with your work, you placed the woodland headdress over your hair. There was slight upturn of your lips, but it hard to tell if it was a smile.

“Y/N!” A shrill voice barks your name so loud even Iida gives out a slight flinch.

Looking up from the flowers that laid around you, you see the Queen walking towards you sitting form. Unknown to you, Iida watched her every step, cautious of snake-like woman. Sighing, you heaved yourself off the ground and whipping as much dirt as you can off your silken dress. As she waltz closer with nose pointed in the air, you did a little bow with a quiet, “Your Majesty.”

Now standing in front of you, she clicked her tongue at you, “just look at how filthy you are. Nevermind that, why aren’t you at your lessons like you should be.” Her tone was sharp and stung.

Not having a good excuse, you shrug your shoulders with a small, “I’m sorry.”

“How do expect to be a Queen if you never act like a lady.”

A stingy bitterness nipped at your heart at such a lie. “As if I will be one,” you mutter under your breath.

The Queen’s nostrils flare with rage, “Can to repeat that for me, Princess,” she bites out the word as if the title was dirt sitting on her tongue.

Raising your bowed head, you look up at the tall woman. “I think you heard my words very clear, Your Majesty.”

A crack echoed in the empty courtyard. Iida’s upturned brows furrowed as his jaw slacks in shock. Before you could even finish your sentence the Queen had slapped you so hard you head whipped to the side. You do not move. It was as if her hand had turned you to stone. Your eyes focus on the flower crown that had fallen onto the ground. The tiny, ivory flowers had already started to wilt and you wondered just how long it would take to rot into the earth. A day? A week? A hundred years? Your mind couldn’t help but think of that fallen kingdom, how long did it take to just become a memory? A day...? A week…? A hundred years…?

Another slap to the side of your head had disrupted you from your thoughts. “You insolent child, you can’t even listen when I lecture you!”

Using you hair as a shield, you refused to look at her face once again. “You little bitch, answer me!” The Queen had knocked you to the ground so hard you land right on your tailbone. Little tears built up in your eyes as you looked up at her.

“Don’t look at me, you bastard child,” her lip curled up in a snare before it morphed into a manic grin at your perplexed face. “Does the little princess bitch do not know that she is nothing more than a product of bed wench and the King’s infidelity? You are nothing more than a whore’s daughter.” She went to hit you once again when she felt metal against the thin fabric of her robes. Looking up, she sees your little guard stare her down as if she was a mere bug. The Queen saw how Iida’s eyebrow twitched and decided it was not worth her time anymore, retching her wrist out of his grasp.

“I would be careful, boy, the next time you touch me will be the last time you have hands.”

Iida gives her the same murderous glare before whispering with a cold voice, “I don’t need my hands to maim.” Scoffing at his audacity to threaten her, she rolls her eyes. Whipping the long fabric of her robes that spread in the wind like the blood of a slain man, she turns her back to you.

Tilting her head to look over her shoulder with poise, she slithers out, “I heard your witch of a caregiver begged for you to be spared just like your whore mother did. The apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree,” before leaving you in your misery. Iida carefully crouched in front of you with an upturned hand. Lifting your eyes to meet his now soft gaze, you placed your hand in his. The older boy couldn’t help but notice just how small your hand looked compared to his. Wrapping the metal encased fingers around your knuckles as if they were delicate, dried stems— tiny flower bones. With a curled finger, he tapped your chin so you would give him a better look at your face. Your cheek was already red and swollen. His eyebrows bounced into a sad expression at the inflamed skin. Iida cradles his hand to the side of your face, hoping the cold metal will help with the swelling. For the first time in many years did you lean into the touch of another human. Letting tears cascaded as he rubbed his thumb against your cheekbone, catching every drop, soothing every bit of sorrow.  

It was that day in the courtyard with the withering crown of lilies of the valley and the rustling of grass did a bond grow and flourish unlike those picked flowers.

Licking your lips, you stare down the rabbit that wasn’t too far from you. Squeezing the handle tight enough your skin squeaks like leather against the metal. It has been about a day since you have been in the woods, and to put it simply; it has been hell. Being so sheltered within the palace had not prepared you for the harsh wilderness. Fatigue, hunger and thirst was finally catching up to you, and you were getting desperate. The dirty ground was nothing compared to the polished floors. Your feet were already swollen and cut from jagged rocks that you didn’t see. Last night you had barely slept. Naturally you were on an adrenaline high from being exposed, so every noise and suspicious shadow caused your body to go into panic mode. The hunger just got too much and you realized that you had to kill to eat since you had no clue what berries were poisonous or not. A human’s gluttony really did warp the mind. A sweet animal like a rabbit that you once thought was adorable was now nothing more than a meal you desperately wanted to consume.

Shaking your head, you focus back onto the rabbit with your blade facing front. The rabbit’s ear twitches in the direction of where your bare feet step on the fallen leaves. You were so close to the little animal when there was a snap of a branch in the distance. It startles both you and the hare. The prey senses danger and scurries away, leaving you alone once again. The haunting feeling of being watched comes back in full force just like last night. A shaky sigh leaves your tremble lips as your eyes dart between each tree. You hear another crunch. You knew the thing had to be human since there was two steps instead of four. Unless it was an agitated bear and honestly you had no idea which you rather face.

The footsteps seemed too close now. Another branch snapped under the being’s weigh so you whipped around, dagger right in front of you shaking despite both your hands clutching it tight. Blood pumped in your ears, muffling the world around you. Your heart thumped like war drums and you can feel the rhythm in your finger bones. There was a crack that was way too close to comfort. Purely out of instinct you spin on your heel and swing the dagger with all your might. Instead of hitting anything, you feel your wrist be grabbed, twisted at an angle that the dagger flew a couple feet away. Before you could even gasp, you body was pulled into a torso that was hard like metal. Wait— that was metal. Your back arched at the sharp cold that banged against your spine. A strong arm wraps around your waist and you struggle and wiggle like an inchworm.

“H-hey, it’s me!” A familiar voice cries.

You look up with quivering eyes to see Iida’s face so close your noses almost brush. A blush settles on your face feeling the warmth of his hand through the thick gloves. His grip on his wrist slacks but fingers still dig into the meat of your waist. You were sure that your face and neck was so warm you could boil tea on it as you are quick to pull from his grasp.

“You didn’t need to do that!” You meant to bark but it only comes out a pathetic stutter before you pivot your back to him as your cover your cheeks with your hands. Squishing your cheeks, you pat them to banish the thought of how nice it felt in his arms.

Iida huffed as he began to lecture you with his stiff yet over exaggerated arm movements. “You were about to stab me, incorrectly by the way,” he added to which you roll your eyes, “and you were a danger to yourself. I was just taking the right precautions.” The more he scolded you the faster his hand movements became. “Also just what do you think you are doing in the woods? Don’t you know the dangers you can face? What if you ate something bad? Or you get chased down by wolves? Or you trip and sprain your ankle? What will you do then?” He only seems to make himself more fired up before he sighs and rubs at his nose bridge. “Plus, Prince Todoroki is already at the palace waiting for you! King Enji is not happy right now and everyone is on the verge of breaking down. Come, we must go back before it gets any worse.”

He reaches to grab your wrist again but you quickly side step him. You let out a laugh that holds no humor, “fuck no.”

Iida makes a face of indignation, “Improper words like that have no place in the vocabulary of a princess soon to be queen!”

“But that’s the thing,” you cry, hysterical at the lie that is constantly repeated to you. “I’m not going to be a queen! At least if I marry Todoroki.” You hug yourself as your voice softens but does not lose its bite. “We both know it, by the Gods everyone that lives in the Court of Mikkia knows I am not going to be Queen of Pyros. I will be a pretty doll, nothing more than an accessory, a place holder on a chess board just so Todoroki can be king. This isn’t about the good of the kingdoms, the wellbeing of our people. It’s about power, nothing more, nothing less. I will sit on the throne quietly, drink quietly, eat quietly, sleep quietly, be bred like a dog quietly, raped quietly, produce heirs quietly, give birth quietly, get sick quietly, die quietly. You know why? Because pretty dolls don’t speak.”

Breathing heavily, not a sound was heard between the trees. There was no squawking of birds or the rustling of leaves, just pure silence. Iida’s mouth formed in an ‘O’ shape as his eyebrows were knitted together. His cobalt irises shift to the side before returning to your quavering form. “Is that what you truly believe?”

“It’s what I know,” you bluntly say. “Here,” you point to the ground beneath you, “was never a home. I was not a citizen, that of royal blood: I was a bastard, a prisoner. But, out there,” your hand gestures east, “I am human. In that land that was a story for so long until it was not, I am a queen. No, I will be more than a ruler. If I do something about the evil that resides there, I will be bigger than myself, bigger than stars and heavens above. I will be those stars fueled by those fiery souls of the men, women and children that were snuffed out and their ashes held in the Gods’ hands, only to be blown away like the sands of time. And that seems more appealing then dying as a puppet pulled at the strings by a greed filled king.”

Iida lets his shoulders sag in defeat before gazing at you with a serious expression, “There is no way I can convince you to go back to the palace, is there?”

A little smile spreads on your face. “I think you know the answer to that.”

The knight straightens himself out and fixes his glasses that were skewed by messaging the headache that was beginning to form. He only hoped that you would soon grow bored of this silly story you were conjuring, but for now, he would go along until you were in danger. Iida glances over your form that was still shaking and he could tell it wasn’t from the emotions that built up in your body. “When was the last time you had eaten? Or even drank anything?” He queried.

Pulling at the hood that covered your head, you give an awkward laugh, “I was just about to try to get food?” You wince as the answer was morphed into a question. Tension builds in your shoulder knowing the lecture that was about to happen.

“See! This why you shouldn’t have left the palace, you have no clue of what the outside world is like—!”

I wonder whose fault is that, you cut him off in your head.

He continues his lecture about how dangerous the world is and how any and every little thing can kill you. Iida goes on about this for about five minutes as he keeps doing the cutting motions with his hands. Iida turns back towards you just to see you weren’t paying attention and were just fiddling with the fabric of your pants. At least she thought of practical clothes, he muses to himself.

“Nevermind that, let’s just get you something to eat, okay?” Stopping his aggressive arm motions, he laid a hand on your shoulder to guide you over to a bush of berries not too far from you. They were little, dark purple fruits that hung off of the small bush.

“These are blueberries, they are edible and taste tart,” he plops on in his mouth to emphasize his point. “I see you did not eat any plant without you knowing what kind it was, that was very smart.” Iida pats your head with a tiny smile as a reward for at least being intelligent enough not to eat random bits of nature.

Pretending to hate his small gesture of affection, you turn around to pick some of the berries. The blush you swore you got rid of creeps back onto your cheeks as you focus on the plant in front of you. You shake your head, letting your hood fall now that you were in secure company. Lifting up the long shirt you wore, you started to pick the berries and drop them into the fabric (every once and a while plopping one of the petite fruits into your mouth). As you stare at the berries more, the more you realized they kind of remind you of Iida. Laughing, you pinch two berries between both your fingers on each hand and turn to hold them up to Iida’s face.

“Hey, Tenya, your eyes remind me of these blueberries,” you giggle to him, not noticing his shocked face at your shoulder length hair.

The knight soon flusters at the sight of you seemingly so happy with a dorky smile on your face from your poor joke and your short hair. It was unevenly cut, but it didn’t make you seem any less beautiful. You looked so joyful, so free as if cutting your hair had unbound you from the burdens you carried. Iida reaches out and plays with a loose strand that fell in front of your face before tucking in behind your ear.

“I like your hair,” was his simple reply but it made you so happy that your eyes disappeared from smiling so hard. Maybe he didn’t know, but his tiny praise towards your tiny rebellion made your heart soar. For once, you felt accepted. It was a small victory in your book.

“As yummy as the berries taste, you can’t just live off of that,” Iida states as he stands up with the crack of his knees. You look up at him with a confused face as he glides over to where you had last seen the rabbit. “I need you to take some rocks and built a circle and make sure that there isn’t any holes in it, can you do that for me?”

Clutching the berries in your shirt, you give a nod and go find a place to put your berries. With an arm around them, you pull your scarf from your neck to place the fruit inside. Once you were done, you set out on your mission to find rocks and make a circle with them, placing them in shirt like you did with the blueberries. Now placing the rocks down from your shirt onto the ground, you turn to see what Iida was doing. He had come back with plenty of sticks and logs. You were shocked at just how strong Iida was if he could carry so much without even blinking his eye.

He places what you assume is fire wood onto the ground right next to your little circle of rocks. With his hands on hips, he gives a nod of approval, “Alright, let’s get this fire going and then we can get some better food aside from berries.”

Not wanting to get in his way, you watch eagerly as Iida arranges the logs and sticks in a way that it’s easier to light to fire. His movements are quick and agile as if it was just muscle memory at this point. Within minutes a flame was sparked and grew into a flourishing fire. After the fire was steady, Iida told you to watch it as he went back into the woods but still in sight. You looked closer to see what he was doing, but it was a grave mistake.

His movements were steady as he crept closer to what you assume is a small animal. Within a matter of seconds, a rabbit was within his grasp, held by the scruff of its neck. You watch in horror how easily he had grabbed the rabbit and snaps its neck with a sickening crack. The poor thing didn't even have time to register that its life was going to be so quickly snuffed out, only to be eaten. Your mind started to race, did the rabbit have a family? What was its last thoughts before it died? Shaking your head, you try to hold back tears at the terrifying realization of just how fragile life was. When you were younger, you thought you had accepted death as you ran into the unknown with Kamina. But now, watching that rabbit die for not even a good cause, you weren't too sure.

"Princess Y/N," Iida calls your name, you turn to face him. His face pinches, "Are you okay?"

Turning back around, you are quick to wipe away the phantom tears with the back of your hands. "Y-yeah, yeah! I am fine, I'm fine..." You call out, your voice weakens before you give a strained smile. Blinking hard, you walk closer to him and ask if he needs any help.

Iida being Iida, he can easily tell you were bothered by the death of the rabbit. He lets out a sigh, "No, just watch the fire and make sure it doesn't suffocate."

Iida made sure that he skinned the hare without you looking and even when he started to cook it, you couldn’t even spare a glance at the carcass. Once the meat was well done, it was hard for you to swallow but you knew that you need nutrition. After the meal was done, your body felt better, but your mind was still in that hazy state. You grimace as you banish the bone numbifying thoughts as you feel your heart start to jump within your rib cage.

Metal scrapes against metal as Iida starts to stand. He offers you his hand and you grab it, not too surprised at how easy it was for him to lift you up. The knight puts his hands on his hips and twists his eyebrows in thought.

“We need shelter soon especially since the nights are getting colder,” he declares into the setting sky. It wasn’t until he pointed it out, but the heavens was slowly becoming a rosy color. The sapphire of the sky looks like it was dipped in a bowl of strawberries. And, by the fire it was warm so you couldn’t feel the way the autumn-like air nipped at your skin.  

Gliding across the dirt, Iida snapped thin, long branches off of the trees to build what looked like a cage. With ease, he wrapped and weaved them into what you assumed was the base of the shelter.

“Princess Y/N,” the knight called with sweat on his temple, “do me a favor and grab as many leaves, twigs and some moss as you can.”

“Yes sir!” You salute and wander into the woods, paying no mind at how he rolled his eyes at your antics.

As the setting sun painted the sky with poppies and violets, the moon came with all her twinkling daughters. The stars gleamed above you both as you finished making your shelter. It looked like a pixie home with the moss and leaves that would provide you both warm. Crawling inside, you instantly feel safer to have a roof over your head. You stretch your hands up to the stars, fingertips brushing against the dust that surrounds them. Not too far was Iida taking off his armor, rolling his shoulders to loosen the muscles. Your eyes dance to the pile of bones that were thrown into the fire. The chilling thoughts claw at your throat again. A shiver runs down your spine as your mind drifts to a darker place. So deep within your own head, you didn’t notice Iida sitting next to you.

“Is there something wrong?” Iida easily picked up on your quivering body.

To be honest, you were a little cold, but the ice that run over your cartilage was from all that happened within only a matter of days. Running away from home and actually seeing death happen before your eyes, was starting to catch up now that you weren’t alone. You now know you no longer had to shoulder the burden by yourself, but for some reason it only scared you more.

“Just a little cold,” you lie through your teeth and Iida just lets it be.

Iida just simply opens his arms as he begins to lie down on the plush moss beneath you both. Smiling, you jump into his arms and lie upon his chest. You listen closer to his heartbeat that wasn’t protected by an iron plate. It was loud and steady, comforting and stable. You were safe. Your eyes drift to the fire that was slowly dying until it was only floating bits of ember. With the fire snuffed out so do your thoughts as you drift into a dreamless slumber.

It was a little more than a week that it seemed you crossed the border of Mikkia and landed yourselves in the snowy land of Vignia. The more you walked into the tundra, the more you notice the condition of your feet began to worsen. There was no longer just some bruises and scratches, but they were bright red and swollen. Your clothes were on the thin side so you thought nothing of your shivering, but even when you were by a fire or laid beside Iida, the quivering of your body never stop. Your breathing was also a lot more shallow but you excused it as rarely getting exercise so your body isn't used to walking so much.

Staring at your feet that walk across the ground that was lightly covered in snow, some bits of viridescent grass poking through, you didn’t notice that Iida had stopped walking. You clutch your nose that bumped straight into his armored back.

“Ow,” you whine, rubbing away the pain. “Why did you stop?”

The question hangs in the air, the only reply is the rustling of pine trees. Iida’s sharp eyes shift between the overlapping branches, pupils narrowed at any suspicious sound. When he swore he saw a flash of red, his hand went to grip the handle of his sword that was tied around his waist. “Princess Y/N, I think it is time we go home,” his voice was small, but carried a heavy tone.

“Why?” you bark, ready for a fight. It was too late to go back and he knows it.

“If you haven’t noticed, we are no longer in Mikkia,” he glances over his shoulder to give you a look that just screams are you stupid?

“Which means?” you drawl out, already annoyed.

“Which means that we no longer have the protection that Mikkia gives to royalty or those that work for royalty. Beyond the borders, once the grass turns to snow, no one cares for your title, your name, or your blood. The only blood they care for is if it turns the ground from white to pink.”

You gulp, a take a hand to start rubbing your throat in comfort. Though, you know what he says may be true, but you also know that he was just trying to scare you and you weren’t going to go down without a fight.

“But I have you to protect me now, don’t I?” You question him with a raised brow.

Biting his lip, he can’t deny the truth of your statement, “Of course, Princess.”

“So how can I be in danger when I have one of the knights from the Isles of Viren there to hold my life in his sturdy hands?” Smirking, you were sure to lay it on thick. If there was one thing about Iida, it is his loyalty to integrity and those he cares for.

The older man gives you a bitter smile, accepting defeat. He knows best when to just give up and let you win. He only hopes for your safety and his sanity that you will soon tire of this fairy tale you hold onto so dearly.

Several days pass and you wonder deeper into Vignia. You must have been in the heart of it, as the snow no longer lightly drizzling the ground and trees, but everywhere you looked was white. The thick blankets of pearlescent snow muffled the sounds around you. While you walked, the crunching beneath your feet didn’t even echo. Speaking of your feet, their condition only worsened. Not too long ago, you had lost all feeling and it was slowly traveling up your ankles. If you looked closer, you swore you saw black start to form. The strangest part was that you did not feel cold. If anything you felt hot, insufferably hot to the point you were compelled to take off your clothes. Sweat poured down your back, the fabric of your shirt adhered to the stinky, wet skin. You release a shaky breath and keep moving despite how your body begins to lay down and never get up again.

Your eyes dance around the pine trees, watching a grey squirrel hop along the cold ground. Looking further into the thickening woods, you swore you saw a flash of scarlet eyes that reflected in the blue-ish glow. That’s when you saw another pair just out of your peripheral, but when your head snapped to look closer, you were only met with Iida’s scowling face as he treaded on. He looked a little too serious to your liking. A mischievous grin curls on your lips as you bend down to grab some snow and pat it into a ball.

“Hey Tenya,” you call out to him.

“Haven’t I told you—” His disquisition was cut short when he got face full stingy cold snow. Iida’s face drops into shrill shock. He is left at a stand still, completely in awe at how you try to hide your giggles behind you hand. The knight was quick to snap out of his daze, “This is not the time to play—” But once again, he cut off with snow landing into his open mouth.

Iida’s face suddenly goes very serious as he spits out the now distasteful water and removes his skewed glasses to clear them of the little droplets. With a large, gloved hand he lifts his glasses up before he strikes your body paralyzed with his piercing gaze.

“That’s it, if you want to be like that, then I will be victorious!”

He lets out a mighty battle cry that has you instantly running in the other direction as he bends down scoop up some snow. You hear the rapid sound of muffled footsteps behind you. Working up the courage, you peer over your shoulder to see Iida with arm raised high as he releases the snowball right towards your head. With a shriek that was followed by a laugh, you duck and avoid the projectile.

“Bet you can’t hit me!” You mock as you both bend down to make more ammo. You guess you were too slow when you felt a snowball hit your shoulder and dowse it in freezing water when it exploded. Sensing your building wrath, Iida too pivots on his foot and runs the opposite way, hightailing away.

Iida lets out a bellowing cackle seeing you attempt to catch up to his long legs.

“Get back here!” You scream at the knight, but he only gives out a teasing you have to catch me!

The snowball fight goes on for several minutes before you both grow tired and take a break. Letting out a giant sigh, you plop onto the plush ground, letting your body sink into it. Gazing up into the periwinkle sky, your blink away the tiny snowflakes that your eyelashes catch. A smile graces your face as you start to move your arms up and down, your legs side to side. You remember Kamina telling you stories of how she used to make snow angels when she was a child and you were instantly fascinated. It was never cold in Mikkia so snow was something you were never familiar with, but it seemed so magical.

You were too distracted to notice that Iida start to sense that something was off. He stood a couple meters away from you. The knight was on high alert as he looked for danger. That’s when you both heard howling and it sound a little too close to comfort. There was a growl that seemed as if it was brushing against your ear.

Letting out a shaky breath with pupils blow out wide, you are slow to lift yourself up. Throat tense, you twist your waist just to see your suspicions were right. A wolf with ebony fur stood so close, you could smell the decay on its warm breath. Tears built up in your eyes as you stared into Death’s jaws right down its esophagus.

“Y/N, I need you to get up really slow and come towards me, okay?” Iida’s voice was calm yet strained, fully aware of the severity of the situation.

You let out a nod, too petrified to speak. Pushing up on your arms, you try to slide yourself away, knowing better than to make yourself seem bigger than the monstrous creature while in immediate range of it. A hiss leaves your clenched teeth, when your grimace at your feet. Putting any pressure on them sends red hot shock waves up and down your legs. Not now! You cry to yourself.

Deeming yourself far enough away, you force yourself to stand. You stumble a bit as your ankles creak at the weight put on them. Walking backwards, you keep an eye on the wolf not wanting to turn your back to the death incarnate. The wolf only follows, front low to the ground as it growls once again. You start to creep faster to Iida and that is when it lunges towards you. For a moment all you see is gnashing teeth. You faintly hear a command for you to run, but all you can comprehend is the drool about to drip on your face.

“I said fucking go!” Iida barks.

As if pulled by a string, you feet kick off the ground in the other direction. Behind you, Iida lets out a grunt but you can’t focus on that. As Iida battles with the ebony wolf, more start to close in on you both with howls that echo off of each other.

And so, the chase begins.

Heavy breaths that swirl into the air in a white mist dissipate in front of you as you speed away. You don’t look where you going as you run further into the thick of the trees, almost nicking your shoulders against the bark. The snow picks up behind you and your footsteps leave a trail you hope Iida can find. As you race forward with the obsidian beasts surrounding you, you had no idea if he was following you or not.

Shadows chase you as the pain and your fever start to catch up to you. The landscape starts to double and you didn’t notice the fallen branch. You sling shot back when you felt your pants get caught. Looking down, you start to tug but the fabric just would not give. Panic starts to build up as you see about six wolves start to surround you struggling body.

“Come on, come on, come on!” You beg as you tug with all your might, but it wasn’t much with your shutting down body. Dilated pupils pick up on how one wolf licks its chops as if it can already taste your flesh. With one last burst of adrenaline you finally freed yourself, but there was now a large tear at the thigh of your pants. After stumbling from the force of the pull, you were back to running for your life. The branches only seemed to get lower as you were constantly getting smacked in the face with the twigs. You lift your arms up to cover yourself but now it was your arms being scratched and parts of the fabric being cut up. There was a particularly large branch that hit you on the cheek so hard that a bit of blood went flying with the evergreen.

You burst through the trees just to find a clearing. Tripping over a root, your aching feet scramble into the bare snow. Taking a glance behind you, you see that the wolves have stopped chasing you. They give out a warning howl, before creeping back into the woods. As the wolves fall back into the shade of the pine needles, you didn’t notice the one pair of eyes that stayed. You rest your hands on your knees, finally letting the tears flow from your eyes. There was a rustling of leaves and you were on guard again, but relaxed when you see it was only Iida. Though, when you look closer there blood that dyed his sword and his chest plate a deep wine, you only hope that none of it was his.

He speeds towards you, lips pulled tight. His large hands grip onto your shoulders as he crouches down to get a better look at your face. Your lips wobble as you see his glossed over eyes. Iida moves one hand to cradle the cheek that had blood dripping down it.

“You’re bleeding,” was all he said after a moment of silence. When you can only stare at him with a brave facade, he clutches your wrist pulls you forward. “That’s it, I’m taking you home. This has been going on for too long.” Appalled, you attempt to retch your wrist from his grasp. “I’m not going back there, never ever!” You cry, shaking your head over and over with clenched eyelids.

“Stop acting like a child!” Iida screams, pulling you closer. “This isn’t some fairy tale, this is the real world and there are millions of other things just like those wolves that will kill you. It is not safe for you and my priority is to make sure you are safe.”

“I’m not safe in the palace either, why don’t you get that!” You screech so loud, Iida stumbles back and you took the opportunity to push him away. When he goes to grab you again, you bark, “Don’t touch me, I hate you!”

Without looking back you scurry into the woods, opposite of where you came from not wanting to tempt fate again with those wolves. There was seething rage that licked at your rib cage, its hot tongue only spurring you on. Tears streamed down your face and irritated the cuts the lined your cheeks. You had no idea where you were going. You just ran and ran and ran, until your exhausted body couldn’t take it anymore. Falling onto the snow in a heap on the floor, your feet just couldn’t continue and you calves felt as if there were dagger digging into the muscles.

Your chest stutters as you hiccup and sob. Grabbing a clump of snow, you throwing it off into the distance, wishing it was Iida’s face. The anger simmers down and all you were left with was an exhaustion you felt in your bones. All you wanted to do was sleep. Eyelids drifting closed, you felt the hair on your neck raise. The feeling of being watched came back again. Not too far from you, you hear a growl and your heart picked back up its pace thinking that a wolf had decided to chase you down, again.

Whipping your head around, instead of furry beast stalking towards you, there was a man in an aggressive stance. Your eyes drift over his appearance. His hair was spiked and an ashen blond, eyes red like shimmering rubies, and full lips pulled back into a snarl. You can see his sharp canines that begged to rip into your supple flesh. His attire was almost appropriate (his heavy boots, the ivory fur that was wrapped around his waist with a belt and along the neckline of his crimson cape), if it wasn’t for the aegean coat tied around his chest that only cover midway down his forearms, leaving his muscular stomach exposed.

The strange man then begins to speak. His speech was something you never heard before. It seemed as if his tongue was heavy in his mouth. The way he spoke was slurred and deep from the throat. You had an inkling that even when someone was being polite, they still sounded on the offense. Your brow furrows in confusion. Tilting your head, you hadn’t had even a slight idea what he was speaking. This only seemed to anger than man as his voice crescendoed and he began to advance towards you with fists pulled tight.  

The same over looming dread when the wolf lunged at you begin to build again. This man was just as feral— if not more than those beasts. Adrenaline coursing through your bone marrow for the second time today, you scramble to your feet and run away. Behind you, he roars and you are glad you can’t understand him because if your intuition was right, what he said was not kind.

Bile raised up into your throat. Your body was way past its limit, but you weren’t just going to give up. This time around, you dodged and weaved through the branches. Every fiber of your body begged you to stop, but you kept going with stinging lungs. The man’s footsteps thundered behind you with his occasional grunt and possible swear. There was a large branch that you were closing in on and taking your chance you pulled it back in hopes it will hit him. With a distant thud and yelp, you smiled that you hit your mark. That soon dropped when you heard him scream even louder, somehow more ire filled than before.

“Fuck,” you whisper to yourself, feeling him breathing down your neck.

As if your luck couldn’t get any worse, you were met with a frozen lake. You slow down until you were at the shore, not sure if it was entirely ice solid or not. Glancing over your shoulder, you see the man was nearing you with an intense expression. His eyebrows were heavily furrowed, nose wrinkled like a snarling dog. Anxiously, you look at the river and the man and then back at the body of water before you. Sighing, you come to terms you have no other choice.

Taking baby steps, you briskly walk across the water, praying he won’t follow. He looked a lot more dense than you, so you were sure that the ice would collapse under his weight. You turn to look at him again and your suspicions were right that he did not follow you, but he was still yelling. Though, this time the look in his eyes were different, almost concerned. Shaking you head, you tread further only to hear a stomach-dropping crack. Sucking in your breath, you look beneath you to see the ice start cave in. The man starts to scream louder which sends you into a panic. You take a step forward in hopes to rush towards shore only for your body to completely sink in. A shrill scream leaves you lips that makes even the birds whimper in fear for your safety.

Helpless you flail your arms in hopes that will work, but it was futile. You never learned how to swim and you were going to drown. A sob leaves your lips and you inhale that ice water that instantly makes your lungs shiver. You only struggle for a moment before all your muscles seize up and your body descends further as if it was lead.

You couldn’t even tell if your eyes were open or not with how dark it was. A paralyzing thought crosses your mind that this it. This is the moment you die. The realization saddens you. You didn’t even get to see the abandoned kingdom or say goodbye to Iida. The last words you said to him were I hate you.

“Tenya, I’m so sorry,” you lamented in your head, hoping somehow he could hear you. As your body starts to untense, you think is this how the rabbit felt? Or did not it even have a chance to contemplate its own existence? Just as your were about let yourself succumb to Death’s chilling grip, you pulled out of the water. Carelessly you were thrown onto the shore, you instantly doubled over coughing up the water than filled your airways. Falling onto your back, your vision was blurred but it came together when you saw the man kneeling about you, growling.

Did he save you…?

He makes eye contact with you as he pulls his face closer as if to intimate you. With your dazed mind, you can’t help but notice he smelt like caramel and burning wood. His breath was hot against your dulling cheeks, but it wasn’t bad. It was comforting and smelled like cinnamon. You were tempted to just stay here, but you were so high on adrenaline and fear, you kneed the man in the stomach and make a run for it.

Sadly, you only made about a few meters before he caught up to you. The world blurs as your body falls limp, the weather and your fever finally catching up. Everything was a hazy grey, but a harsh red clashes against it. Instead of feeling the cold snow, you fell into a pair of warm arms. A sensation of floating washes over you as you finally drift off to sleep. The man speaks again, but you were too tired to care. Surrendering yourself, it all goes black.

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[curtsycream]

Favorite blankie.

Cg kiribakudeku x little reader (headspace around 2) where she has a favorite blankie and kiri accidently destroyed it bc he washed it wrong and when she found out she just cries and her caregivers try to comfort her and after bakugou found out what happened he take her to a store and buys her like 10 blankie, New suffies, New pacis and ice cream and kiri is so sorry about it 🥺🥺🥺

Favorite Blankets

BakuKiriDeku x Little!Reader

Is it obvious I love kirishima as a character? But I hope you enjoy thank you for the request <333. I’m still doing one request a day so I won’t burn myself out but yeah!

He knew how much the blanket meant to her, it was a gift from them after all. The first blanket she had ever received from them when they found out she was a little.

Holding the now red blanket in one hand and a pair of his red socks in the other he groaned. “What am I going to-”

“Is that what I think it is?”

The sound of Midoriya’s voice caused him to hide the blanket behind his back. “What do you think you saw?”

“That’s Y/N’s blanket, Eiji this bad!”

Having a panicking Midoriya along with a ruined blanket wasn’t helping Kirishima at all. “I know it’s bad what am I going to-”

“Blankie,” she let out the second she crawled into the laundry room. Her eyes focused on what used to be her brown blanket with teddy bears on it. Now red and in the hands of one of her caregiver’s.

If there was one thing Kirishima hated it was seeing her cry. Never had he ever been a cause for her tears before it left him frozen in place. Even as Bakugou entered the room and Midoriya explained what happened he didn’t move. Even as Bakugou and Midoriya led her out of the laundry room to try and cheer her up. He hated the feeling.

It took her hours to calm down and the only reason she did was because Bakugou and Midorya was taking her to the store. Even in her headspace she always remembered to be on her best behavior. With dry eyes she sits in the cart as Bakugou and Midorya point out different blanks, toys, and treats to her.

As she was nodding to the many things they were getting her she felt sad. Her blanket meant a lot to her but she wanted Kirishima. She didn’t feel whole when it was just three of them. She wondered if he was just as sad as her.

When they got back home she had a ton of new blankets, toys, and even snacks. Her favorite out of all of her new things was a blanket with little red sharks on it. When she saw it in the store she automatically thought of her red haired caregiver.

It had been an hour since they had gotten back from the store and she couldn’t find him. That was until she crawled into the laundry room with her blanket clutched in her hand.

There he was sitting on the floor of the laundry room with her old favorite blanket in his lap. His eyes were closed as she crawled into his lap.

Opening his eyes he felt a weight on his lap which he noticed was Y/N. Blinking he wrapped his arms around her, “hey-”

He was cut off by her raising up her new blanket with a smile, “blankie..”

The pattern caught his attention leaving him with tears in his eyes, “it’s really pretty..” he whispered with a smile.

“You.”

“Me?”

She then pointed at him then the Blankie, “love both.”

The feeling of love swelling within him, “I love you too…I’m sorry about your other blankie. I just wanted to wash it for you and I didn’t focus on the fact that I had my socks in there and it was cold wa-”

A hands covered his lips as she continued to smile, “okay.”

It was simple but it was enough to get him to pull her closer. The new blanket wrapped around her as he rocks her back and forth.

“Okay.”

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[thecutestcub]

Date

Carer!Bakugou x Little!Reader

“Huh? You want to go on a date?” your boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugou, asked. You nodded your head while playing with your stuffed animals. You had been wanting to go on the date for quite some time.

All types of date ideas flooded your thoughts, most of them containing you being little the whole day. The thought of going on a date while little seemed very nice to you and it even sounded nice to Katsuki.

So the following day on the weekend, you and katsuki went on the date. You two decided to go to a secluded park and have a picnic. Obviously you had planned the date because Katsuki wouldn’t be caught dead having a picnic with anyone.

He fed you some orange slices you packed. You had already started to slip from the simple action. As a caregiver you would never expect him of all people to be so good at it but he was.

Once he could tell you were fully in your headspace qzhe guided you over to some swings. Katsuki got behind you and started to push you.

“Higher!” Katsuki made a ‘tch’ sound but obliged.

“Fine baby” You squealed as he pushed your back making you go slightly higher. A smile appeared on his face at your lovely expression.

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[mhathotfic]

For the anon who asked for explanation and my thoughts on caregiver/daddydom Bakugou, here you go! I kinda got excited about it so I ended up writing about it like it was a request and just decided to structure it as such and write it as head canons. Oops

Warnings: mostly non-sexual description of a DD/LG relationship with some lightly describe sexual activity, technically a dom-sub dynamic but wasn’t really focused on

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x reader

-Ok we know his characterization is to put it in short aggressive, reactive, and violent. It suits his quirk really, but more too the point, we also know that’s more how he hides his insecurities then anything

-I could go on a whole character analysis but for times sake let’s simplify it to this

-He was taught from young he was better and stronger than the rest he grew up with, anything that contradicted this was seen as an insult even if it was just a simple offer of help because if he’s the best he doesn’t need it especially from someone he saw as weaker than himself

-When he got to high school he found that he was just a big fish in a small pond before and didn’t know how to handle and so he tried to double down and prove himself as better and ended up having to eventually face the fact that there’s people who are stronger, people who can hurt him

-But there’s also people who are there for him and he can learn from, friends he can make and will help and have his back if he lets them

-It’s here that I see potential for him being a great caregiver

-The older he gets the more open he’ll be to just relaxing and learning to better communicate with others

-Having a partner that’s a little would be cathartic in away

-He’d have to open himself up to learning what they need and how to best give them that

-It’d give him incentives to better control his temper and learn better communication skills and how to work together to get through something instead of letting it stay bottled up until it bursts out

-He’d learn that sometimes putting someone else’s needs over your own is actually kinda nice and he likes it

-He’d like how it feels to be so trusted by them that feel safe and comfortable regressing around him and letting him care for them

-He would do independent research on it to learn more about it for their sake so they don’t feel embarrassed about trying to explain anything to him

-He picks up on little behaviors and habits and how to best handle them without making them feel like he’s bossing them around or just plain infantilizing

-A lot less ordering to do something a lot more compromises and negotiating

-If it ever turns into anything sexual he’d definitely welcome it, but he’d let it be at their pace and wouldn’t initiate anything unless they’ve given clear signs that they want him to

-He’d leave it up to them so they don’t feel overwhelmed or pressured

-Once he’s got the green light though, he’ll take over and set the rules for how things should go

-A part of him wants them to behave and listen to what he tells them to do so he can reward them with praise and spoiling them rotten

-Another secretly craves a little brat that acts out for attention so he can discipline them how he sees fit

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[thecutestcub]

Bedtime

Carer!Bakugou x Little!Reader (agere)

“There’s my little explosive!,” Katsuki says as he lifts you up into his arms. He sat down and cuddled with you. Katsuki wasn’t much of a cuddler but when it came to you, he would do it with a smile.

“Comfortable?,” Katsuki said while going through cartoons on his laptop. You whispered the word back to him as confirmation. Katsuki did a small chuckle in return before turning on your favorite show. He kissed your forehead and whispered a soft ‘goodnight’ to you. You were barely focused on him though, your attention was on the cartoon in front of you.

A quarter into the show you heard the faint grumbles of your caregiver. Thats when you remembered it was 8 o’clock...Katsuki’s bedtime but he would never call it that. Slowly you fell asleep as your favorite cartoon became nothing but a memory. The soft snores of your boyfriend and caregiver put you to sleep. There was nothing like bedtime when Katsuki cared for you.

- TheCutestCub

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