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ayustuff · 3 months
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ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴀʙʏ? | bakugou katsuki x fem!reader, suggestive, baby thingz
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katsuki had really been missing the moment you two had when you were pregnant. Both of you taking care of your twins had been fun and sweet however his heart is longing for another baby, to see you all round again so he gotta ask for it.
"i miss your baby bump, can i touch it?" katsuki asked wrapping his arms around you.
he's been thinking for this a while, in reality he'll suffer having to wake up in the middle of the night because of the babies crying, having to endure the smell of a babies poop but he's been craving a lot for quite a while now besides that he deeply loves the twins and the future babies too… unless you refuse to.
"no?" you raised a brow, you're sure that there's no baby inside you that's for sure. "katsuki, i'm not pregnant."
"i'll impregnate you again." he tries to convince you.
you looked at katsuki for a good minute before saying, "i'm not so sure about that."
your husband scowled, "we are having another baby."
shocked, you needed to really know if this was real, "excuse you, sir?"
"i want you. yes or no?" katsuki avoids your shocked expression.
smiling then scoffing, you can't believe that this man once 'supposedly' hated babies. you began to get closer to him and wrap your arms around him while he waits for you to say 'yes' he just knows you'll agree to it by the way your hand brushes against his skin it's definitely a…
"no." your smile fades as you glare up at him.
he freezed, 'no'?!
"no?" he questioned confused. "why…?"
"last time i got pregnant and i'm lactating, you sucked my tits dry."
"was i supposed to let your milk be wasted and staining the bedsheets and everything else?!"
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mhathotfic · 7 months
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Bakugou’s pr team have been trying to convince you to help soften his public image thinking your polite personality would work as a foil to his rough one.
Unfortunately, they failed to recognize that you don’t mask the attitude with people who annoy you and your boyfriend is the most annoying man in the world.
“Would you get the fuck out of my face, for a minute? Swear you’re worse than a damned gnat” was not a sentence they thought you would say on a grwm live
Luckily, the lovesick look he gives you before trying to ruin your lipstick with a kiss and earning giggles and little smacks, does what it’s meant to, and makes you look like the real people you are.
Bakugou isn’t exactly happy that half his fan base now calls him a lovesick loser or lover boy and the other half almost exclusively calls him (Yn)’s boyfriend though, would much rather be called your future husband if they had to call him something
@kweenkatsuki-fics you’ve encouraged my lover boy Katsuki brain rot and now I can’t stop.
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miingyur · 1 year
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baby fever | bakugou headcanons
part 2 part 3
tags: suggestive themes, not proof read, heat in the moment writing, fem reader, mentions of pregnancy, established marriage, they’re pro heroes, crappy writing.
word count: 642
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☆ bakugou katsuki. when people hear that name, they say he’s rough, brusque and edgy, a double sided sword. on the other hand, you find him sweet and loving, quite adorable even if he denies it.
☆ you often think a lot about how he would treat your kids in the near future and despite his tough exterior, he’s grown fond of kids.
☆ social media thinks that he's going to be the worst dad to exist if you have kids, you think they’re delusional.
☆ but the moment you realize you know he’s the one for your non-existent kids is when you’re both out on patrol and you find a lost kid. “leave him to me” katsuki grumbles. “go get yer injury healed”
☆ you do as told, conversing with one of the medics, and in the corner of your eye, you spot the child laughing with your husband.
☆ butterflies dance about in your stomach, fluttering vigorously. “he’s going to be a great dad, [hero name].“ the medic says. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you, almost like you held the earth up for him.”
☆ you softly thank her with a smile, beaming with rays of sunshine as you approach your boyfriend. secretly watching him play with the young boy.
☆ “I see you’re both having a great time” you say. katsuki whips his head in surprise, coughing into his fist as if to hide his blush. “has dynamight been nice to you, sweetie?”
☆ the kid jumps up and down in glee, bobbing his head. “mister dynamight is the best! he even gave me a lollipop! but mommy can’t know or she might get upset”
☆ he sheers away in embarrassment. “thought it might cheer him up or somet’ing” you press your lips against his cheek, praising him for his work when the kid pretends to gag. you both chuckle.
☆ “aoi!” a woman calls out and the boy goes running to his mother, “oh my god, I can’t thank you enough.” you smile at her and tell her it’s your job as heroes, waving back to aoi as they leave.
☆ “having a kid doesn’t sound so bad. I wouldn’t mind waking up to our baby in your arms. It’s adorable and sexy.”
☆ he pauses. freezing in place. did he hear you right? our baby. him being a dad? sexy? fuck. you were definitely going to be the death of him.
☆ “[hero name]!” he calls out. you wink at him, skipping off to the agency. “baby! you can’t just say that and leave me like this!” he groans. having a hard on in the middle of work was going to be difficult to explain.
☆ the next morning, you saw the media, snorting at the headline. PRO HERO DYNAMIGHT SEEN SMILING WITH A KID. COULD WE POSSIBLY BE SEEING POTENTIAL FATHER MATERIAL?
☆ you yelp in surprise, dropping your phone on the side of the bed at the sudden touch of your boyfriend. “c’mere” he rasps. “why the fuck are you up s’early? it’s only 8am, go back t’sleep”
☆ “wanted to check the time is all. do you need something?” you ask.
☆ he shakes his head and lays you atop of him, grinding against your ass as a grin paints his lips, canines showing. “only thing I need is to fill you up to the brim and pump you full of my cum.”
☆ “katsuki! It’s only 8am!” you repeat his words. they fall deaf on his ears.
☆ next thing you know, you’re holding a test in your hand, double lines are present as a smug katsuki smirks at you. what a little shit.
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sorrowfulrosebud · 4 months
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Part two of this
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“MAMAAAAAAAA!!” Your baby wailed as he runs to you, tiny feet pattering against the floor. Your head immediately snaps to your child, barely having time to snatch him into your arms as he jumps at you.
“What’s wrong, sweetpea?” You ask, checking him over for wounds. There was the telltale signs of teeth marks on his chubby little hands, the surrounding area a tiny bit pink. His cheeks wobbled with unshed tears as he sniffled into your neck.
“Did daddy get you again, baby?” You murmur to him, rocking your toddler. He lets out a pathetic sniffle as he plays with your hair.
“Mhm,” he whimpers pitifully. You roll your eyes slightly, knowing just how rough your husband can be. You know he doesn’t mean it, he just adores his baby and gets too riled up when playing.
“Shall mama tell daddy off?” You ask him quietly, holding his hand as you rubbed the soft skin. Your toddler thought for a minute before nodding his head. Katsuki’s blonde locks peeked round the corner, his muscular body following. His eyes widen and you can see the fear in his face when he figures out he’s been ratted on.
“You little snitch! You wanted to play hero’s and villains,” Katsuki grumbled as your son glares at him.
“Dada, it hurt!” He argues back. You have to try not to laugh as your two Bakugou’s bicker. Honestly, if you pitched your husbands voice down and blindfolded yourself, you wouldn’t be able to tell who was who.
“Mama, no laugh! Tell daddy off!” He pouts, cradling his ‘injured hand’. You wipe away your laughter and smile and try to glare at your husband. Katsuki was fighting for his life with his son, trying to excuse himself before stilling at your “glare”.
“Katsuki, what you did was wrong. He’s only little, you need to be more careful! Look at his hand,” you scold lightly. Katsuki didn’t even see the bite marks when he was playing with him.
“Shit, didn’t know I left a mark. You okay squirt? I’m sorry kid, daddy didn’t mean to nip you so hard,” his face slightly melts with guilt. His son’s hand was tiny in his own, as he lifted it to his lips and gave him a little kiss to make him feel better.
“Be caweful daddy, that weally hurt,” he sniffled. You nudge your son.
“Do you want to give daddy a hug? Show you’ve made up?” You murmur into his teeny ear. Your son nods as the tears begin again. Katsuki pulls his son close, kissing the side of his head as he sways with him for a bit.
“I’m sorry, kiddo. Daddy’ll be a lot more careful in the future,” he promised his son quietly. Your son sniffs and nods, wrapping his arms around his father’s neck. Katsuki kisses his son’s head as he settles down. Katsuki extends his arm to you, pulling you in for a family cuddle as your son repositions yourself.
“Have you learned your lesson sweetie?” You teasingly nudge your husband. Katsuki rolls his eyes, pulling you closer and kissing your cheek.
“Yeah yeah, no bitin’ the kid. Guess that means I have to bite you instead!” He lets out a grunt as he nips your cheek, eliciting a surprised squeal from you. You try to escape, cursing Katsuki’s inhuman grip on your waist. Laughter spills from you all, Katsuki adding some biting noises to wind you up.
Katsuki alternates between nipping and kissing you gently, your cheeks and neck getting slowly more covered in slobber as your son chortles away. Katsuki lets you breath as he slowly turns to his son. He catches on immediately, squeaking as his father starts to pretend to eat him.
He was super careful of his teeth this time, alternating between blowing raspberries and attacking him with his nose whilst making eating noises.
“Dada stop!” Your son cackles, squirming from his father’s devilish laughter.
“HAHAHA, NEVER!!” Katsuki declares, pulling you closer to alternate between you two. As the sound of your combined precious laughter filtered through his ears,
Katsuki couldn’t help his own laughter.
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gglitch1dd · 9 days
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Hiya glitch! Just out of curiosity, in a completely dif timeline if Katsuki hadn’t cheated in the first place, would y/n and him ended up at least having a family in the future as well? If so about how many kids do you think they would have had if they considered it?
Also since you head canon Izuku to have only boys and Eiji only girls, what’s your headcanon for Kats? :0
Hey lovey!! In a different timeline where Katsuki hadn't cheated, I do think reader and him would end up pretty happy together. There's no sign showing that they wouldn't. I do think Katsuki would have more girls than boys though. His life would go a bit like this:
DILF Katsuki's Perfect Ending
DILF Bakugou Katsuki x Wifey Reader
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Katsuki sat up with a gasp, clutching his heart. He sat in bed his crimson eyes wide in fear as his heart beat a million miles an hour. He noticed you shift next to him, turning to look up at him confused, your eyes still clouded with sleep. Katsuki looked at the window noticing the few strands of morning light seeping in. He saw you saying something but he couldn’t hear what you said. He grabbed his hearing aids from their charging doc and put them in his ears.
At sound returning to his world, he took a deep breath.
“Katsuki?” You placed a hand on his arm as you slowly sat up in bed. Your eyebrows furrowed in worry. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”
Katsuki looked at you before looking off to the side. “I had a nightmare.” He let out lowly, his voice still deep and scratchy with sleep. He looked greatly disturbed by whatever this nightmare was about. You moved over closer to him, tilting your head confused. “I cheated on you and you married Deku.” He started making your face fall and your eyes wide.
“And you had all these little broccoli haired brats! And they were everywhere! Five whole boys, Y/N, for that fucking nerd! And you were so happy and I was miserable and I missed you so much! And I regrated everything and I was married to Eijiro and we had a divorce and then I had this kid from an egg doner or something, he seemed like a good kid, but I was a terrible father! It was horrible! You were all over Deku being such an amazing wife and making him all these dumplings that made him look like a fucking pig and-”
Katsuki stopped rambling about his dream as you giggled at the explanation of what he had been through in his sleep. You leaned against his arm, looking up at him amused. That was not the first thing you thought your husband would tell you this morning. “Really Katsuki? Me and Izuku?” You asked with a raised eyebrow. “That must have been one hell of a dream, Katsuki, but I’m here.” You took his large hand in yours, intertwining your fingers. “Your wife of two decades, I’m here.”
At that reminder his shoulders eased as he moved to wrap his arms around you and pull you back to lie in bed. He took a deep breath, just feeling you wrapped up in his arms. You always fit so good there, where you belonged. He tightened his arms around. “Yah, you’re right. I don’t know what I was thinking.” He grumbled. “You’d never marry Deku.”
“…”
“…Y/N!”
You let out a laugh at the pure distress in the way he said your name. “I’m pulling your leg, Tsuki. I have no reason to marry Izuku. I have you and the kids and that’s all I need.” You told him honestly, resting your head on his chest with a smile. He nodded in agreement with that statement, an affirming grunt. “But now that we’re awake, we should get breakfast and wake up the kids.” You reminded him.
He let out a low grumbled. “Right. Those little parasites.” He grumbled making you laugh as you carefully started getting out of bed, but Katsuki wouldn’t let go of you.
“Hey! They are your little parasites Mr Bakugō.” You reminded him, tapping his cheek.
He playfully scowled at you like the big man child he was. “Don’t remind me.” He joked, rolling his eyes.
You tried wrenching yourself free but it wasn’t working. “Katsuki. Let go of me.”
“No.” He stated adamantly as he pulled you closer, moving to roll on top of you.
You let out a laugh at how impossible he was being. You tried pushing him off you but the giant prohero was not budging one bit. “You’re heavy!”
He clung to you like a koala. “Too bad.”
After convincing Katsuki that you could take a bath together as long as he got off of you, you headed to freshen up before you both left your bedroom. Katsuki went to his domain which was the kitchen. He slipped on his pink frilly apron that his dad used to wear and got started on breakfast as you came down the steps with your four year old and youngest child.
You sat Kazue on the ground and she went waddling over to her father immediately, grabbing onto his sweatpants. Katsuki looked down at the little blond girl with poofy pigtails. She tugged on his pants before looking up at him with her little Dynamight plushy in her arms. She sucked on her thumb before looking up at him. “Morning Poppa.” She greeted softly.
Katsuki smiled at his only quiet child. He grabbed a cloth and wiped his hands before picking her up. “There you are my angel.” He said, kissing her chubby cheek making her smile as she took her thumb out of her mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. He held her with one arm, putting her on his hip as he continued to make pancakes. “Poppa’s making pancakes. Will you eat one?” She nodded her head, keeping her head in the crook of his neck.
Letting out a loud yawn walking into the kitchen was your eldest. You smiled at the sight of him as he automatically made his way to you. He placed a kiss to your cheek before resting his head on top of yours. You chuckled. “Morning Eitsuki.”
“Mornin’ Ma” He grumbled tiredly. The blond teenager basically just clung to you, recharging whatever battery he wasn’t able to last night.
You moved a hand to his face softly. “Up gaming all night?” You asked. He let out an affirmative sound. Katsuki let out a tsk. Eitsuki raised an eyebrow. He let go of you and moved to sit at the kitchen island as well. “Morning Pops.” Katsuki let out a grunt in reply. Eitsuki turned to you, deep blood crimson eyes looking at you. He motioned to his father. “What’s wrong with him?” He asked confused.
“Your father had a bad dream. He said I got married to Uncle Izuku.”
Eitsuki let out a scoff as he took out his phone from his pocket. “Bad dream?” He leaned back. “Sounds like a fucking nightmare.”
“That’s what I said!” Katsuki said loudly, turning back with a pointed look, trying to emphasise his point. “Deku can’t be the number one fucking hero and take my wife! Not over,” He pointed his spatula to his chest. “My dead body!”
You rolled your eyes at your excentric husband and looked back to your eldest. “It’s so nice to have you for the weekend from UA. How’s it going?”
The sixteen year old shrugged. “It’s alright, Mr Aizawa is pretty fed up though. Said he was getting war flashbacks or something.”
Katsuki scoffed at the mention of his old teacher but a small smile on his face as he shook his head, turning back to flip the fluffy pancake perfectly. “He’s just scared cause he already had to deal with us once upon a time.”
Eitsuki opened his mouth to speak when-
“POPPA!” A loud shout called as a girl entered the room. The twelve year old held a phone to her ear as she peaked into the kitchen.
“DON’T FUCKING SHOUT!” Eitsuki barked at her with a scowl on his face. “IT’S LIKE EIGHT IN THE MORNING!”
“I WASN’T TALKING TO YOU!” Hikaru screamed back.
Your husband rolled his eyes before looking at his second eldest child. “What is it Hikaru?”
She turned to look back at her father. “Can I go out with Hana and Sachiko? We want to go out to the mall?” She asked as she leaned against the doorpost. The girl looked a lot like your mother in law Mitsuki and had the same fiery temper that the Bakugō’s had.
Katsuki was silent for a moment as he thought about it. He looked too you. You shrugged, not seeing a problem with it. He looked back to Hikaru. “Only if your brother goes with you.” He motioned to Eitsuki.
Eitsuki and Hikaru both got wide eyes, clearly neither of them liking that arrangement. “WHAT!?”
“Pops I don’t want to go with her and her annoying friends!” Eitsuki stated as he motioned to his sister. “They’ll drag me around like a headless chicken!”
“And I don’t want to be stuck with him!” She pointed at her brother with a finger. “He’s ugly! He ruins the entire trip!”
“I AM NOT UGLY!”
“WHO TOLD YOU THAT? MOM!”
“POPPA!” Running into the kitchen was your eight year old, Suzume. “Are you taking me to gymnastic practice?”
“POPS DID YOU HEAR WHAT SHE JUST SAID TO ME?”
“HE SMELLS TOO!”
“BUT WHAT ABOUT GYMNASTICS!”
“EVERYBODY SHUT UP!” Your husband shouted, effectively silencing everyone.
He looked over at his family with wide eyes. He put his fingers to the bridge of his nose with a scowl as he sighed. Kazue looked up at her father with a tired look but snuggled back into his neck, burying her face there. At the feeling of his youngest he sighed.
He opened his eyes and looked to Eitsuki. “You! You’re going to the mall with your sister, you’re there for three hours then you can drag her ass back home. You!” He pointed to Hikaru. “You’re brother is going with you whether you like it or not. I’m not letting a bunch of twelve year old girls go around a mall by themselves. You!” He pointed to Suzume. “Mom’s taking you to gymnastic practice, make sure you’re ready by ten. And you!” Katsuki looked to you. You looked up from where you were sipping your coffee.
You looked around before smiling. “You seem like you’re handling things, Tsuki.” You affirmed with a smile. “Good job.” You gave him a thumbs up.
Katsuki rolled his eyes as the kitchen started up with talking again. His two eldest were arguing, his third was busy trying to convince you to let her bring her new costume to gymnastics and at least his youngest seemed very comfortable in his arms. Despite the chaos that was the Bakugō family, Katsuki smiled.
-Glitch1d
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tteokdoroki · 1 year
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*ੈ🌩️‧₊˚— just for tonight, i don’t hate you + katsuki bakugou.
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૮˶ᵕ ༝ᵕ˶ა synopsis — when there’s a bounty over your head and a reward for your safe return to your soon-to-be husband and future king, touya todoroki… you should be mindful of who you fall for. you should pretend to hate the man who seeks the prize money you’d bring. and the dragon prince, katsuki bakugou, should probably do the same.
⭑ warnings — please read + mdni ! characters aged up, smut, angst, arguments, one-bed trope, enemies to lovers, love confessions, arranged marriages, fingering, marking, biting, scratching creampies, hair pulling, unprotected sex, orgasm denial, slight!infidelity, fantasy!au, fem!reader, dragon prince!bakugou.
⭑ words — 2.8K.
⭑ notes — happy valentine’s day my sweets!! here’s a precious little fic for you, a commission from the darling @peonies-and-teacakes and beta read by @yuki-no-akumu !! i hope you guys enjoy and remember that ily <3 mwah mwah !! - m.list ✩
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“s-sir…i am so sorry.”
don’t. 
“t-there’s been some kind of mistake!”
don’t you say it.
“unfortunately the room at our inn you’d requested for tonight has been double booked…”
don’t you dare say it.
“we can only offer you the alternative which is a single bed, again sir, i-i’m so sorry.” 
it’s not the clerk’s fault, it’s a simple mistake that anyone could make at an inn located in one of the busiest travelling towns in all of Aethopia— but it shouldn’t have happened to katsuki bakugou. it’s the worst thing that could have ever happened to katsuki bakugou. “you gotta be fuckin’ kiddin’ me,” the dragon prince snarls, almost resembling the mystical creature acting as his tribe’s crest— teeth white, sharp and menacingly on display. “all this fuckin’ coin spent on a useless, shitty inn ‘nd you can’t even book the right room?”
the clerk shrinks back, visibly shaken as they hand over a set of room keys to the blonde. “s-so sorry! s-sir!” they add timidly, flinching as they clatter into bakugou’s palm and he snatches the metal away from them.
“sorry ain’t gonna cut it, what a waste of my coin! i ain’t ever comin’ back to this shithole.” he continues to snap, and with a swish of his red woven cape, bakugou’s gone— storming away and outside of the reception, filled with enough rage to fan the flames of a dragon’s fire. you’re waiting for him with his horse, tending to it as he steps into the cool outside. the forest trees sway with the prince’s arrival but don’t do anything to distract you from running your fingers to the snow-white coloured steed. 
you’re beautiful and that angers katsuki. you’re the prettiest thing he’s ever seen in all of the moons he’s existed— you shine under the light of the silver crescent, as if glitter is speckled all over your skin or you’re covered in a layer of diamonds.
your smile as his horse chuffs and nudges you with its head is precious, more valuable than any gem found in this world’s greatest mines. your dress isn’t made out of the finest materials, but it fits perfectly around your sweet dips and curves— it’s pretty. you’re pretty. there’s something about you that makes a mess of katsuki’s pulse, that steals his breath away and he hates you for it. 
you’re supposed to be an ordinary girl, you’re supposed to be just a pile of coin to him— a reward for returning you, prince touya of Ignis’ runaway bride. there was a hefty bounty hanging over your head for your safe return to his royal highness’ side, for you were to be the tool that helped to clean up prince touya’s act and get him prepared for kingship. again, you weren’t meant to be anything more to katsuki, in fact, if he had to he would force himself to despise you— you make him miserable, he has to remind himself that you’re just a prize. nothing more, nothing less. 
despite the blonde’s plan to have you back in the hands of the todoroki family— he’s had his doubts. rumour has it that touya todoroki, better known to lesser folk as dabi, is an evil brute. one with little regard to the women he’s kept or invited up to his royal chambers. other whispers on the street have mentioned that you were a spoiled little village girl from within their kingdom, refusing the life the todoroki’s were to offer you. 
that was another reason for bakugou to hate you— you were a brat that ran away because touya wouldn’t feed you with a silver spoon, because he was the first man in your existence to be unkind and you couldn’t find it in yourself to put up with it despite being set for the rest of your life. 
katsuki bakugou of the dragon tribe had found you just outside of his territory— half dead, your clothes torn and a second away from being hunted by the mythical monsters that prowled them. you resented him, for what he did next. you had the audacity to be mad at the dragon prince for saving your life and nursing you back to health. you blame him for the miserable outcomes of your life and for having his heart set on returning you back to touya todoroki, blaming him for it all.
at the time, the pair of you had argued. bakugou had called you a stupids and naive little girl— who wouldn’t want to be married to a future king? you wouldn’t have a single thing to worry about if you did, your every need would be taken care of without you even asking. you wouldn’t have to kill for your next meal, worry about when or where you could sleep next, spend every day fighting for survival. clearly you both had different views on the world, and what should have been gratefulness turned into hatred.
bakugou had tied your wrists, dragged you kicking and screaming back on the route straight to the todoroki castle— reuniting you with your Prince Charming. so far, you’d made this journey hell, almost cost him fights and got him in trouble with clients or employers. you were embarrassing.
and in your eyes? katsuki was your fairytale villain. he was a selfish, ugly bastard who wouldn’t let you steal your freedom, all for some money. you hated bakugou with every fibre of your being and every ounce of your heart and he knew. he knew this, but that didn’t make it any easier to handle when you look at him like his every step scorches the earth.
scowl at him like you do now.
like he was the most awful man in the world. like he was touya. who he had heard from stories didn’t handle women in the best of ways.
“what, ya still mad at me, princess?” bakugou asks as he approaches you, the twigs snapping under his boots grabbing your attention. 
before arriving at the inn, the dragon wielder had told you that you were a useless airhead— one that couldn’t survive on her own and needed a man to save her. you’d slapped him hard without hesitation and neither of you’d spoken until now. “of course i am, don’t ask stupid questions, you barbarian,” you spit harshly, turning back to the horse at hand. “did you get the room? i’m tired and sick of looking at your face.” 
he almost flinches back to avoid being hit by your venomous words but instead retaliates. “i did ‘n yer stuck with me, sweetheart, there’s only one bed.” 
“you’re kidding, right?” your eye twitches as you spin on your heel to face katsuki once more and the blonde braces himself for an onslaught of your slander. “oh! bakugou. you’re such an incompetent fool. you can’t even book an inn on your own, so you need a woman to do that for you?” you throw his words from earlier back into his face like an acid burn that’s been waiting underneath your tongue.
“i didn’t wanna be stuck with your ass anyways! quit complainin’!” 
“well, if you insist on not being stuck with me, perhaps releasing me before we reach the todoroki’s is a good idea—“ 
“— fat chance, princess.” bakugou scoffs back. “not with the bounty over your head. puttin’ up with your shitty attitude will be fuckin’ worth dealin’ with until you’re back with ‘em.”
he doesn’t give you a chance to retort, heading back into the inn whether you follow him or not. 
katsuki is glad that you don’t, at least not straight away— wanting to calm down the ache you’ve inflicted upon his hatred-blackened heart.
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though he might hate you, katsuki can always tell when you’re crying.
around the same time every night and throughout your travels, your shoulders shake as sobs rack your body while you think he’s fast asleep. of course, the dragon prince feels bad— he’s practically handing you off to the devil in exchange for a lump of cash. you’ve been down on your luck and the blonde feels partially responsible for that. 
rolling over to face you, bakugou watches with a deep frown as you keep your eyes on the wall opposite you— not daring to acknowledge him. “‘m sorry… about what i said,” he feels guilty but only just, unsure of his next words. “‘bout this touya thing… and all the men that have hurt you. i’m—” he takes a breath. “sorry about everything. i only treat you that way ‘cause i don’t want ya to end up lost like me…” he doesn’t want you to fall for him, to stay with him.
silence echoes between you both but katsuki can tell that you’ve calmed down from the way your body stops shaking and your hiccups quieten down. “you care about me, bakugou?” rolling over, the blonde finds himself lost in the sparkle of your galaxy eyes yet again— hating you for it, fighting down his love for you.
you’re close, way too close and everything beneath the sheets is hot. “shut up, princess.” bakugou whispers, not realising that the warmth of his breath is coasting over your lips wetly. before either of you know it, you’re kissing— mouths slotting against one another, tongues rolling over each other sloppily as you swap spit and pour undisclosed feelings into one another. his hands slip under your flimsy excuse for a night-gown, trailing up the good meat of your thighs, the soft curves of your waist and hips. you have him in shambles, with the way you gasp quietly at his thumbs swiping at the swell of your breasts— just brushing over your pebbling nipples. you coo and cry and he takes more from you, tugging on your lower lip with shining rows of pearly whites and licking into your mouth to swallow your whistle-tone moans.
“quiet, princess,” bakugou’s mouth is hot, blisteringly slow— his tongue leaving trails of clear, thick saliva along the planes of your skin. “gotta be quiet, baby, can’t wake anyone up, yeah?” the sharp edges of his teeth just graze your salt-licked flesh, barely nipping it. katsuki knows better, he can’t leave marks. he can’t return damaged goods to the soon-to-be king. to the touya todoroki. “so good, such a good girl.”
“o-oh! k-katsuki!” you stutter out, eyes rolling to the back of your skull and locking away the stars as the dragon prince’s hand fumbles between your hot and heavy bodies. he finds your clit, swollen and sticky— pulsating beneath rough fingertips. “p-please, i need you. please, katsuki. n-need–!” you sing your praises to the high heaves, the letters of his name rubbed into your pretty pussy as he plays with it between your slick, doughy thighs.
a single finger slips past your fluttering entrance, but he doesn’t dare let up on your pleasure nub— circling it diligently. “shut up, yeah?” the man slurs into your neck, spreading your pussy lips apart to finger you deeper, faster— losing his sanity listening to the sound of you squelch. “i hate you…r’member that. h-hate you— fuck…” 
“hate you, s’much. o-oh, right there!” your own set of fingers curl in sandy blonde locks tightly pulling him back up to your face for a kiss. but his eyes, your eyes, they both speak forbidden and unspoken love. your other hand grasps at his throbbing cock, arousal spilling over your knuckles and straight from the tip. his chest rumbles in pleasure, hips rutting into your closed fist languidly before he swoops down to lure you into the forest of temptation, the haze of another uncoordinated, messy kiss.
you mewl into one another’s open mouths, swollen and cherry lips meshing together— this? whatever you’re doing together, a pile of sweaty limbs moving in sync with one another…it’s everything either of you have ever wanted. playing pretend, hating one another face to face and loving one another in secret. katsuki curls his fingers, pressing down on your g-spot and you run your thumb through the seedy slit of his cockhead…eager to please one another. to love one another.
“put it in, katsuki.” gasping but demanding, you call to him— hungry for more, to have his everything. he wants to, god he wants to. but what if he hurts you? what if you fall apart like fragile glass? what if touya—? you grab at the blonde’s chin, guiding his gaze up to yours and his thick girth to your clenching, unfilled hole. “just for tonight, one night. show me how you truly feel about me katsuki…make love to me.”
you’re giving him a chance, giving him this one last night to deflower the prettiest, most beautiful thing katsuki bakugou has ever held in his bare, monstrous hands. wrapping your legs around the slenderness of his waist, you lock your ankles at the small of his back and squeeze to draw him closer. his milky shaft pushes through your arousal soaked folds, clear strings of it clinging to every vein that decorates the length of him.
both of you shudder once he’s bottomed out inside the warmth of your velvety, silken walls. he’s as deep as he can go, stretching you over him with slow rolls of his hips and his balls heavy with cum, seated at the curve of your ass. “f-fuck, you’re tight, princess,” katsuki whines, wrapping his arms around your head to pin you to the bed beneath him. he fills you to the brim, brings tears to your eyes as he splits you apart and pieces you back together with every single thrust. your g-spot is a victim to endless ectasy given to you by his mushroomed tip as it rams against you, desperately. 
rolling your hips up to match his pace, you swallow the saliva pooling on the palette of your tongue— skin buzzing with lust while you mark up the blonde’s back. you leave tiger-claw patterns across his tanned back, red and raw before mussing up his hair pulling him closer until either of you have room to breathe. his breath is ragged against the shell of your ear, thrusts rampant each time he plunges into your souse, salacious pussy.
katsuki drowns himself in you, and like an alcoholic reaching for another drink— he’s addicted. he groans pathetically when you bite him, kiss him and spit into his mouth until he’s babbling and brainless. you bite his shoulder to keep quiet but the bed creaks loudly enough to cover your harmonised moans and the sound of skin slapping on skin harshly. 
“i love you,” you breathe weakly, body wracked with shakes when bakugou slips out of your cunt from how fast he's pounding you into the sheets, tied to you only by strings of slick.
he says it back, instantaneously while forcing himself back into your addictive heat, desperate to get you both to your highs. “i love you.” next he finds your clit again, using three fingers to tap at it so that you tremble cutely beneath him. “hold it, princess. hold your orgasm. p-promise it’ll feel good, kay?” the dragon prince pulls back only just, dragging his seedy tip along your insides and you whine at the loss of being so full. “promise me that when he’s fucking you, when touya makes you his bride a-and weds you, his pretty virgin bride…that you’ll think of me ‘n me alone.”
“i-i promise,” you murmur, playing with the baby hairs on the base of katsuki’s neck, looking up at him lovingly as you clench down on him at his claim— dripping sweet nectar down his balls.
only then does katsuki put his entire weight on you, jutting into you all at once, nearly breaking the bed as it hits the wall behind you over and over. his cock swells inside of you, close to bursting and cumming inside of you. with one, two, three more calculated thrusts you’re thrown over the edge— the dopamine high of your orgasm crashing over your brain while you squirt clear streams over his lower tummy and cock.
he’s right behind you, following the stream of your sweet essence that nearly forces him out of you. thick, hot ropes of cum paint your insides belonging to the man that you love, filling you up to the brim. katsuki collapses on top of you with one last kiss, your foreheads pressed together and the crude mix of your arousal leaking from your tiny hole, onto your shared sheets.
“i don’t…i don’t hate you,” you stutter once both of your breathing has evened out, teary eyed because you can’t say that you love him again. it’ll make it too real, neither of you can have that if you’re promised to touya and bakugou has promised to take you back to the ruthless future king.
“niether do i,” katsuki breathes back, wiping your eyes with the pad of his thumb, using a delicate touch. 
he couldn’t help it, loving you but at least he got to…just for tonight.
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chatterbox-73 · 6 months
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.Sugar Daddy.
Home body.
Katsuki Bakugou x fem!Reader
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This story is a smut story, I’ll more characters x reader one shots in the future and if you want to see a character please let me know.
You must be 18 years or older to read this...
🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞
Summary/inspiration/prompt: part two of Birthday bunny… you’re the hostess who spent the night with Izuku Midoriya, to now be requested to become a sex partner for him and his husband.
Word count: 1.9k
CW: NSFW and adult content, unprotected sex, cream pie, threesome, fingering, oral (f!receiving), squirting, swearing.
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You stood in the large bedroom with everything you could possibly need or want, you looked over at the tall green haired man, “I didn’t expect it to be fully furnished” you grinned and the man nodded, “if there’s anything you don’t like, let me know” he smiled and stepped closer to you, “also just some housekeeping rules, don’t step into mine and my husband’s room unless it’s with our permission…” izuku stated in a firm voice and moved over towards the bed before sitting down on it, “you must be honest with us at all times, there’s nothing you can say that would warrant us hating you…” he spoke and you nodded moving to sit next to him, “my husband isn’t as active in hero work, due to an injury he sustained to his heart back in high school, so you’ll be spending plenty more time with him… so please try and get along…” he sighed.
You vaguely remember hearing about a young hero student being stabbed through the chest and suffering severe damage to the heart only to have two pro heroes saved him, one giving up there life to do so, you read in an article that Bakugou still works and is a very successful hero however he isn’t given the opportunity to work as much as he’d like to.
You chuckled at his words however Izuku placed a hand on your shoulder and looked at you with a serious expression, “please, do try to get along” he repeated and carefully pushed on your shoulder, causing you the lay back and the man to lean over you, “I wanna see you both get along…” he paused leaning in closer to you, your legs wrapped around his waist and your hands tightly gripped his shoulders, “I wanna see my husband have fun” he whispered and your eyes fluttered as he pressed his stiff member against your clothed core. “But not too much fun, right honey?” Your eyes snapped towards the door which was the source of the noise and there stood Izuku’s husband, Katsuki Bakugo.
The blonde leaned in the door way this thick arms crossed over his chest, his eyes trained on his husband and his lips turned up into a smirk, he focused on you and chuckled as you tried to push Izuku off of you, “I got in so much trouble the night of Deku’s birthday, he was so upset with me…” the blonde hummed and you heard the green hair man click his tongue, “…though I have to thank you, because you put him in a good mood, so rather then giving me the silent treatment he made me bottom for him… all night” the blonde continued to tease and this caused you the chuckle, while Izuku blushed and got off you, you sat up watching the blonde stride over to you, “he can be so petty when he’s upset” Katsuki kneeled down next to the bed and grabbed your wrist, he pulled you in close so that his nose was touching yours. “He tells me you take well… is that true?” He asked and you nodded, completely mesmerised by his crimson eyes, “good…” he hummed eyeing you up and down, until he stood and looked to his husband, “hurry up and get ready, we have dinner with round face and four eyes” Katsuki shouted at Izuku and the man jumped to his feet before adjusting his pants to try and hide his stiffness, “I’ve been ready” he sighed and the blonde rolled his eyes, “of course you have” he quipped as he walked towards the door, “we’ll be back soon, there’s also a meal in the fridge just heat it up in the microwave…” katsuki looked at you as his husband walk past him and out of the room, you nodded with a smile, “oh and your TV has been setup so you can sit in here and watch movies if you don’t wanna be out there, just clean up any mess you make” the blonde finish before leaving the door way.
You walked around the house, checking out all the things this place had to offer, there was a detailed booklet of places to go and places not too, along with details about what and what not to do and many other rules, all in all though the house was amazing.
You sat on your bed with a bowl of popcorn mixed with m&ms, you munched away as you watched some romcom movie that had been sitting on the kitchen counter, it wasn’t a very good movie, at least compared to other romance comedies, but it was this or the all might documentary and you’ve never been much of an all might fan. You had gotten less then half way through the movie before you fell asleep, you’d always been so bad at watching movies, you’d often get bored and let your mind wonder off or just simply fall asleep.
You felt fingers run through your hair before hearing a harsh sounding voice, “she left a mess, even after we told her” the voice whispered, who you guessed was Bakugo, the harshness in the man’s voice was in stark contrast to he’s finger gently brushing though your hair, his callus fingers rubbing over your cheek, to which you leaned into his warmth, “yeah but it’s only a half eaten bowl of popcorn” you heard izuku to the other side of you and somehow you could felt his eyes burning into your back like he knew you were awake, “yeah yeah… and how much of that damn popcorn did I pull from her hair?” The blonde questioned his husband and the green hair man only laughed out, before being harshly shushed by his husband, “shut up nerd! What the hell are you doing with that” Bakugo whisper yelled at izuku, however this caused the man to snicker, “what I thought you were in the mood and were dying to rail her… she can’t sleep in those jeans, change her into this and get a good feel in, it’s so warm and soft… I promise” the green haired man laughed and you felt the pillow next to your head move suddenly before hearing it make contact with something, “shut up shitty loser, that’s assault” the blonde fumed before you heard someone click there tongue, “very well, maybe I’ll have her now… go on, get out” the other demanded and you hear the blonde scoff before there was shifting around the room, “not this time honey…” Bakugo now sounded like he was behind you, “I’m getting sick of this nonsense” he groaned and Midoriya chuckled, “oh yeah… you sure, baby?” The green hair man teased before leaving the room.
You heard Bakugo leaving the room, you sat up and looked around the room, the popcorn know missing, a silk and lace night slip laying on your bed and your blankets tucked in, you knew exactly what was most likely happening however you couldn’t just sit in the room knowing what the two man were doing, you stood up from the bed and changed into the night slip on your bed, it was a little tight around the chest region but so soft and comfortable.
You stepped out of the room and heard cluttering in the the kitchen, you walked to the source of the noise, until you reached the doorway, you stood behind the flame only poking your head in to look. Bakugo stood at the kitchen sink scrubbing out the bowl, you looked around the room some Izuku but the man was nowhere to be found, until suddenly you were picked up. Izuku had one hand under your butt and legs, while the other just hang at his side, you squeaked and wrapped your arms around his neck, “look who I found lurking in doorways” the man chuckled and bakugo looked up at you before scowling, “put her down Deku” he said and dried off his hands, you were placed down on your feet and the blonde made his way over to you, “did he wake you?” He asked while gesturing to his husband, you shake your head, “he didn’t, I heard you both in my room” you answered and the blonde nodded, “right, you’re wearing that” he stated and looked you up and down, “yeah, I couldn’t watch jeans to bed…” you smiled coping Midoriya from earlier, bakugo frowned “is that so? Sure there’s no jeans hidden under there?” He raised a brow and you giggled, you stepped forward and grabbed his hand to guide it to your dress, “why do you find out?” You smiled and before you knew it bakugo’s hand disappeared under your dress, his fingers instantly invading your cunt, stretching it out with two rough and fast moving fingers.
In no time at all you found yourself on all four on the kitchen counter top, the back of your dress flipped up and three of bakugo’s fingers thrust in and out of your quivering hole, while his greedily suckled on your clit, you cried out loud as your legs trembled and your hole leaked all over the blonde’s hand and mouth, suddenly he sped up before quickly pulling away, this forced all your tension out with one large gush of liquid, you scream out and your body went limp on the wet kitchen counter. “You took it too far katsuki… much too far” you heard Izuku tease his husband, “shut up, she’s fine” he shouted before lifting you off the counter and holding you by your hips, you looked over at Izuku as he simply just stood in the opposite end of the kitchen, leaning against a counter top while he palmed himself.
You’re legs shook and buckled as you tried to keep yourself steady, Bakugo’s hands firmly on your hips keeping you falling, his hip smacking into your ass with so much force your body jointed and your muscles became tight, “fuck I’m gonna cum” the blonde called and you responded by crying out loudly and looked up at the man’s husband, when you met Izuku’s eyes, you wish you hadn’t, he looked furious and had a cold stare directed at you. You watched the man stork over before kneeling before you and his husband, Izuku grabbed one of your legs and lifted it onto his shoulder before he leaned forward to lick over your inner thigh and down to your entrance where his Bakugo was busying at work, Izuku’s tongue licked over the blonds shaft before moving up to suckle on your clit, as soon as his lips made contact with you, your cunt began to squeeze and pulling out the orgasm that Bakugo was so desperately seeking, your head leaned back as you felt the warmth from the man’s cum and the bliss of your own orgasm. Izuku groaned before he stood and began pumping his own load onto you, is was just as hot and felt just as satisfying, you hummed and run your fingers through his thick green locks, “feels good” you moan bring a hand down to your cunt wiping the men’s cum on your fingers before being it up to your mouth.
The rest of the night was filled with you crying and pleading while you took everything the two heroes would while they had you bent over the kitchen counter, and when morning came you found a beautiful necklace and matching earrings waiting for you on the same kitchen counter your spent most of the night on.
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kettaise · 1 year
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Getting Married
With your makeup done you were wearing your dress smoothing it out, and checking yourself out in the mirror. “Wow.” It’s really all you could say, todays just been going perfect. You sat down in front of the vanity examining your face just to make sure you still look good. Hair looking so neatly and on point. Nails freshly manicured. Face looking gorgeous. You were so beautiful, you couldn’t wait for everyone to see. Especially Katsuki. Your father walked in and he was in awe. You take a deep breath.
“I’m ready.”
You look from the back and see everyone seated and your future husband standing up ready to be your forever. The sight is so wonderful, it’s just like a dream, you’re so grateful this is all real. Katsuki looks so handsome. You finally take your first step down the aisle, with your dads arm linked to its yours, while your hands hold a beautiful bouquet. Katsuki watches you walk down, he knows the veil is covering your face but from what he sees so far, you’re stunning. Words don’t describe how incredible you look now. At the sight he feels his eyes watering, he tries to push them back but he can’t help it. The tears fall, not a lot but they’re there. He quickly wipes them as more come. You’re just so beautiful and this whole thing is probably the best thing that has ever happened to him. It’s when you’re finally in front him the world seems to stop, he can just barely see you hiding a little smile under the veil, his smile matches yours. You both recite your vows and then it’s when the wedding really begins.
“I am” you both say.
“I, Katsuki Bakugou, take you, Y/N L/N, to be my lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part.” He takes your left hand, teary eyed and slides the diamond ring on your finger. You smile so hard, you can’t believe you made it up to this moment.
“I Y/N L/N, take you, Katsuki Bakugou to be my lawful husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part.” If the tears weren’t falling then, they are now.
“You May now kiss the bride.”
The priest looks at you both.
Katsuki and you look at each other, he wraps his arms around your waist having on to cup your cheek placing a long sweet kiss on your lips. Your arms wrap around his neck.
This is truly the best day of your life.
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thepixeldemon · 1 year
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Happy, together, forever.
Bakugou x Afab! reader
Summary: Reader thinks that Bakugou is going to propose, and is afraid of losing him because their life directed them into not wanting and deciding to never have kids. But they decide to talk about it with him, to not end up hurting him more. Also in ao3
Warnings: slight angst, fluff, comfort, hinted sickness/infertility for the reader, just comfort for childfree people because we deserve love and validation too.
Word count: 1k+ (I'm passionate about this)
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When you met Bakugou, you never thought that your relationship would reach the point where the two of you would want to spend the rest of your lives together. Throughout your life you were surrounded by the archaic idea of ​​the cycle of life, being born, growing, reproducing and dying, despite having fantasized a thousand times about the perfect romance, you never believed that you would get to live it, romance never happened in your life, you were a little scared of it, and when you reached the age in which your acquaintances started to ask about you having childrens, you couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, although you always knew it, you were afraid to accept it, since that would be the definitive barrier between you and a long term love, that idea of getting married just to have children was unpleasant for you, can't you want to be with the love of your life without having to get tied together with children? You thought about it from a young age but now it was final, you don't want children, and you wouldn't change your opinion for anything in the world, you were decided to have a happy life even if you couldn't experience that romantic ideal, but he showed up.
At first you only considered that it would be something temporary, a relationship that you could remember as a beautiful memory, so you shouldn't worry about any parental wishes he might have, even though every once in a while he blurts out the casual "that's why I don't want kids" the fear still existed. But days, months, years passed, and you were currently living togheter, working as pro heros on the same angency, and ready to celebrate your fifth anniversary. Worries about the future had been left far behind in your mind, he made you forget all that, he made you feel that your lives were complete, that nothing needed to change to have a happy life, the two of you were more than enough for each other, but the fear returned a thousand times stronger when you accidentally found the search "engagement rings" on the laptop of his office. At first you though that it may be of some coworker, or maybe Kirishimas , but Katsuki was the only one that used that account, you felt happy, weddings were so romantic, you definitely would be up for one, specially with the love of your life, the joy you felt made you jump like a fangirl teen, until your eyes made contact with a framed picture of him after saving a toddler, the little kid was clinging to his chest with a relieved expression while Katsuki held a fist up flashing his usual victory smile. Your heart skipped a beat as all the fears you had forgotten hit you again with destructive force. The voices of family members, friends, coworkers, paparazzis, interviewers...
"When are you planning on getting pregnant?"
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After thinking a lot, and even coming up with the idea of ​​pretending and "changing" your opinion just for him, to make him happy, you decided that it was best to talk about it, if things had to end it's better to do it once and for all, you couldn't live avoiding that subject and lying to him, as you did with relatives who pressed the issue of "new blessings in the family". The thought of ending you relationship shattered your heart, but you couldn't live forever under the pressure of a husband demanding a child, you have heard of stories where people "trick" their partners into getting pregnant, and even knowing that Bakugou would never force you to do something you didn't want, you were still terrified , not only that, but he deserved someone who could made all of his dreams true, someone who could fulfill all of his desires, and you couldn't do that.
You hoped that he wouldn't care, that he didn't want children, that he only wanted you and your well-being, but deku had invited him to his son's baby shower, so that possibility became smaller and smaller to you. It was now or never, you needed to bring that issue to the table and end that problem once and for all.
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You were on the train on your way home, after patrolling all day together, both quieter than usual, specially you, and he noticed it, but he preferred not to mention it until arriving to your shared apartment, since he didn't want to bother you, even so he couldn't hide his worried look, you noticed it and that made your nerves go even more crazy.
The train arrived at its stop, Katsuki took your hand to guide you home, a habit that he never lost since the days studying together, when you felt his warm palm your heart began to beat even faster, you didn't want to lose him, you really wanted to be with him forever, but just imagining his disappointed face while trying over and over again to convince you to try and give him a child, his mother's disapproving look, the whispers of people judging you, all that just made you want to vomit.
You replayed the words you thought to say to start that conversation, over and over again, changing anything that may sound bad or self pitying, anxiety coursing trough you veins, suddenly you felt a light squeeze of his hand, you turned to see his face, and he flashed a warm reassuring smile to you, god, you really loved that man. That made you start second guessing yourself, why were you so worried? Despite the fact that at first it was hard for you to accept it, you were sure that he loved you, way too much, he had told you several times, that he was willing to do anything to see you happy, that he loved you and would be with you no matter what, that he wanted you to be by his side when he became the number one hero, he showed that not only with words, he always was supportive with your life choices, he was always so caring when your health was not the best, he took care of you like nobody did before.
You were lost in your thoughts when you heard his keys opening the door of the simple yet stunning apartment you both shared, your styles combined perfectly adorning the place that witnessed all those moments that you shared, the sad ones, the happy ones, the ones that you will treasure until you closed your eyes a final time, the ones that you were afraid of needing to forget.
Still quietly, you both got changed and started heating up the dinner, you were still so nervous, and he couldn't wait more to know why "— are you okay?" he asked in the softest voice he could make, you forgot the little speech you prepared, untill you felt his warm hands caress your arms, softly you responded "— I think is time to talk about something, something very important" nervously you looked up to meet his gaze, still concerned he gestured for you to continue "— I always joked about it, and you know about my health issues, time keeps going and we continue to become more and more serious about a future together, everyone is starting to raise their families, and people keep asking about ours, and... I really want to spend my life with you Katsuki, but, we can't have a family, at least not in the traditional way, I don't want to have kids, I can't, and if having mini Bakugous is something you want in your life, you should consider looking for someone that can give you that, i can't, i can't make you happy like that..."
Your eyes got watery, you adverted your gaze, afraid of his reaction, but a breathy laugh of him made you look up again, he had a disbelieved expression, "so that was it..." he gave you a sympathetic smile, he hugged you softly, and pressed a kiss on you forehead "you don't have to worry about that, just having you with me is more than enough"
"But..." You were a little bit shocked "no buts, we don't have to raise that kind of family to have a happy life, and frankly, i don't think that i would be a good dad" he laughed.
You smiled, yeah, not only him, you also would be a terrible parent, not only that but hero work was really dangerous, you could die any day, the possibility of bringing a human life only to end up as an orphan because their hero parents died was just selfish and sad, a tragedy.
You sighed, needing a final reassurance "you really don't care? What if you change your mind?" He looked at you seriously "— no, i wont, and don't question me about more 'what if's' you're sounding like my mom"
You laughed "—yeah, I'll stop, definitely not want to be like that" you both giggled, basking on each others warmth, you felt like a weight had been lifted of your shoulders, you were happy, happy that you found your perfect man, that you can make him happy, and that you could have that dreamy perfect life you only though that was possible on you fantasies.
"—besides, you are already a pain in the ass, and the pets are a lot of responsibility, i definitely don't need more stress getting on my way of becoming the number one" you pinched his side, making a pout jokingly, he kissed you cheek "—i also promised that i will never let anyone hurt you, you don't deserve that kind of pain"
"— But katsu, i think my tummy is going to hurt now"
"— huh? What are you talking about?"
"— something smells burned"
"— shit".
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Notes: My first writing in years, i was just tired of not finding any childfree Katsuki fics, and in a blog that i love i saw that someone made an ask about this topic, so i decided to write this to have a small comfort for feeling like i don't deserve love in a world where people are crazy over Dadsuki and I'm just like yuck, kids being raised by a traumatized man with an extremely dangerous job that could kill him any day.
I don't think I will write very often, I'm not a good writer, i just needed to express my feelings in a way that i can't with a drawing (and that's why I posted this in my side account), and maybe this will be a great comfort for other people too ✨
Anyways, remember, he would love you no matter what 💕
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bioplast-hero · 10 months
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗
Aww thank you 🥰 hm let’s see:
Truer than North - sheith 80k E - the one where Keith becomes Shiro’s dom after the war. Platonically, maybe.
Without a Word - sheith 15k E - the one where Shiro and Keith participate in a little alien ritual, and finally manage to admit their feelings... without saying a word.
Rosemary & Time - sheith 14k teen - time traveler's wife sheith, but make it fantasy/time travel magic with baker Shiro and a mysterious future husband.
I'm still on my way - bakujirou (bnha) 29k E - the one where Jirou has gender feels in their final year at UA, and Bakugou is by their side the whole way. Slowburn, non-binary/genderfluid Jirou, trans 4 trans relationship 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️
bite my tongue & seem to shun [series] - bakudeku (bnha) 49k E - where Izuku and Katsuki are both surprised when they find themselves starting something new. (feat. trans Bakugou ily 💋)
Thanks, @bavariansugarcookie! Tagging @ticktockclockwork @ursae-minoris-world @kitty-lakill @starlight-vld @goldentruth813 - only if you want to, what are five favorite fics you've written?
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anxiety-thyme · 8 months
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It's that time again! First Friday Fic Night
For a refresher you can see what this is about here.
Voting at the bottom to choose next month's topic.
This month is family feels. Found family. The one you chose or who you chooses you. Sometimes on purpose but often unintentionally. As someone who had to cut ties with my family of origin (except my sister who is a gem), this theme is close to my heart.
I don't think that families (found or otherwise) are limited only to long-term, here-for-the-long-haul, relationships. Sometimes someone passes through your life for a brief period of time but manage to plant a home in your heart. It can happen when you need them for a season, or when they need you, and usually it hits you when you least expect it. So my definition of family feels may seem broad so the stories may not hit that spot for you. It's cool, they are all still really worth the read.
I had difficulty narrowing down my list so we may come back to family feels in the future. I also left Dadzawa out. That is a whole genre of its own. In this post we have Attack on Titan, My Hero Academia, Teen Wolf, and Snow White With the Red Hair. We kind of hit them all.
As always, mind the tags!
Attack on Titan
make this moment last forever, by aelandair
"Erwin accompanies Levi to an orphanage."
This one sits at the intersection of creating family and intense yearning. Maybe leans a little farther into the yearning. Oops.
My Hero Academia
Your sun in the night sky, by notified
"In which Bakugou Katsuki learns saving is not always about blowing stuff up, cracking down on villains' plans or, even making use of his quirk in any significant aspect. It can be gruelling, tedious and heartbreaking. And it's funny, because he never really set out to save the brat in the first place.
Or, Bakugou acquires a snarky orange child."
I cannot emphasize enough how much I love this fic. I actually don't know how many times I've read it at this point. This is Bakugou not just saving without blowing things up, but it is also him learning to care for others, understand what giving up a piece of yourself really means, and discovering family. Plus, domestic Bakugou is my religion.
I think this might have been the first BNHA fic that grabbed me. It is top 5 BNHA for me, and I have 268 BNHA fics read and bookmarked. I wish I was joking about that last part.
lullabies for ghosts in the mind, by jarynw02
"He’s well aware of how convenient it might be for Dabi to parade around as an innocent toddler for a while to throw off suspicion. How, if this were still Dabi’s mind, he’d be smart enough to lie and act and cover his trail until he can return to normal and inevitably escape.
But Katsuki can’t stop thinking about how bright his blue eyes are, how they swelled with tears in the alley at the mention of heroes-- the mention of his father, Endeavor, the most impactful hero in the child’s life. Even if this tiny human is Dabi biding his time, those tears were real. Those tears were real and coming from eyes so much like Katsuki’s husband’s eyes, shed for the same man that’d made Shouto cry too many times for Katsuki’s liking.
Or
Dabi turns into a toddler and Katsuki brings him home to Shouto."
I think this was originally going to be a longer fic, but it works really well as just a one shot. As I mentioned above, domestic Bakugou is my thing, and in this he is soft soft soft.
His Littlest Listener, by lilredpandacub
"Present Mic Loves all his jobs. But he especially loves his Friday and Tuesday night Session on his Radio Show where his most favourite caller is sure to ring up late at night just to speak and pose ever more interesting questions. Hizashi really just wants to give the sweet little baby a cuddle."
Baby Izuku being so smart and Presentation Michael is really feeling personally attacked by it.
Teen Wolf
Roots to Tether by, clotpolesonly
"Scott needs someone to look after Beacon Hills while he's away at college. Stiles needs someone to keep an eye on his dad. Liam needs a sparring partner, Mason needs a translator for his ancient books, Malia needs someone to run with.
And Derek? Well, Derek needs this."
Derek gains a family that he didn't know he was looking for and that he didn't know he needs. My biggest Teen Wolf ship is Derek/stability.
Snow White With the Red Hair
The Five Times Obi Knocked (and the one time he didn't), by happybubbles
"He always wondered what it would feel like to have a home. And she always wondered if she would find a place of her own ever again."
I always always want Obi know he has a home and highlighting how Obi uses their knocking on the wall to express that is just lovely.
Fugue in Three, by infinitelystrangemachine_old
"Ryuu, Shirayuki, and Obi have all taken different paths to end up where they are now. An admission on Ryuu's part helps tip the trio into their future."
This is such a beautiful piece. The three of them finding home in one another, settling into a life together and reaching out for the version of the future that they want. It feels like evert line destroys me.
'It hurts. It aches. It tears at her until all she wants to do is shake Obi awake, retreat into the safety of his arms for the first time ever, if only to find a place to bury the tortured unmaking and remaking of her heart.'
'Take me, he thinks, and his heart, his very own heart, goes still in his chest. Do what you want with me. I’ll lay at your feet if that’s what you want. I’ll crawl on my hands and knees for the rest of my life if it would do you some good.'
It's just so good. I can't. If there is only one fic you read from this list, it should be this one.
Please enjoy, I hope these warm you (even when they hurt a little bit.) Let me know how much you like them on a scale of excel sheets tracking nutrition to cracking adolescent voices.
See you next month <3
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silverynight · 1 year
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oh my god i loved 'the dancer' and when i was reading it it reminded me of a situation that i really wanted to be written by you (i admire and love your stories 💜🥺)It would be more or less like this:
a story where deku (you can use this situation with tanjirou or even with reki haha ​​I would love it but today we're going to focus on Midoriya) is promised to marry katsuki because both families know each other and the two (mainly bakugou lol) had a crush on each other and with that, both grew up and with that came the beautiful tradition of one of the two dancing in front of impress your future husband, With that we have the beautiful situation where deku is in a super well decorated room, his clothes are very revealing but very beautiful like his green eyes like emerald and bakugou is sitting on the floor,with one of his legs raised (giving an air of superiority and grandeur that he always had haha) looking intensely at deku so our little rabbit is doing a beautiful dance to impress him, izuku is quite insecure and a little afraid of katsuki rejecting him but he does his best
And bakugou? Well.....he is on the verge of skipping all the steps of tradition and marriage and leaving for the honeymoon soon.
Well, I hope you liked what I imagined, I'm sorry if you didn't like it but again speaking, I love your stories and writings, I'm always waiting for more! I also apologize if there are any mistakes in the words, English is not my first language but I tried my best for you. 💜
Katsuki is more than ready to take his Izuku to his own room, but he knows his mother would never let him skip so many steps of the courtship and even though that irritates him to no end, he knows he owes her because Inko would have never agreed to an arranged marriage for her son if she wasn't really good friends with Mitsuki.
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tiredwritess · 8 months
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bkdk mafia(?) a/b/o au
"Mr. Bakugou Katsuki," the old bat huffs in front of him, crossing her hands and setting her ugly mug atop them. "Were you or were you not told you were not to pursue Midoriya Izuku?" She sneers at him, but Katsuki stays stone-faced and bleak, knowing his parents and Izuku were watching him. "I was told not to," Katsuki speaks, shifting back in his seat, showing how little he cared for this 'meeting'.
"And what did you do?" She hisses, curling her fingers in blatant and unhidden ire at him, narrowing wrinkly eyes. "I perused and mated him, got him pregnant as well," Katsuki snorts, finding amusement at how much distress that statement brought her.
It was fucking amazing.
"And all without permission...!" Her voice picks up in a scream that startles Izuku, causing him to flinch back out of the corner of Katsuki's eye when the head of the Bakugou clan slams her hands down on the desk. "You insolent brat! I cannot believe we allowed you to be this fucking reckless!" She screeches, nails digging into the wood. "Tarnishing the Bakugou name! How could you?!" She snarls, and Katsuki raises an eyebrow, standing up slowly and sizing up the short hag.
Katsuki looms over the entirety of the room like a shadow crawling up the wall, suit tucked and crisp as he pulls the edges to flatten it out. "And what would you have done to try and stop me?" He rumbles, steady and smooth as he watches the woman shrink back slightly. "Would you have locked me away? Done something to Izuku? To what, keep this muddled blood precious and pure?" Katsuki snarls, hands smoothing over the cold mahogany wood of the desk, staring into the ugly hag's narrowed brown eyes. "I know what you did all those years, Grandma. I know your deepest secrets, I know everything," Katsuki grins, watching fear spark momentarily in her eyes before she clears her throat.
"You are to never step foot on this or any other Bakugou property as long as that muddled baby still lives and the green-haired freak Omega breathes, Katsuki. I cannot tell where we went wrong with you, and it saddens me," She puffs out, wiping down her dress. "Nothing went wrong, bitch, I simply broke from the disgusting mold that I had been put in and found some sense of humanity," Katsuki grumbles and turns, raising himself to his full height once more to walk to Izuku, who sits huddled in a corner, looking sheepish and scared.
"Come on," Katsuki soothes, pulling Deku out of the chair and close to his body, rubbing a soothing hand up and down the small of his Omega's back. "Let's go get lunch, hm?" Katsuki whispers, ignoring the family he used to have staring at him as he comforts his shaking mate.
"O-Okay," Deku whispers, clinging close to him as he walks them out of the office, ignoring the hushed snarls coming from his grandmother.
Well, ex-grandmother.
Fuck that wrinkly hag.
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"Katsuki," His mother hisses through the phone, hushed and voice wavering. Katsuki raises an eyebrow at the tone as he momentarily stops his slow weave through Deku's hair but restarts with Deku's little whine and poke to his side. "What?" He gripes, staring down at his husband who lies between his legs, covered in a warm blanket. "Your grandmother is in jail," Katsuki processes the statement for a moment before barking a laugh. "And? Why should I care about this?" Katsuki sneers, tugging on Deku's cheek gently to feel the soft squish between his hands before cupping his mate's face for comfort.
"Because she's your grandmother, that's why!" His mom snarls, clearly irritated by Katsuki's lack of worry. "Wasn't she the one who denounced me in front of our entire clan as a Bakugou? I care more about the shit on the heel of my shoe than her," Katsuki huffs, rolling his eyes at the cut-off growl coming through the phone. "Whaddya want me to do? Bail the bitch out of jail? The money I'd use for her is going to mine and Izuku's future child's room, thank you. Let her rot in the place she deserves to be," Katsuki quips and quickly ends the call, pulling the phone away from his ear when his mother's irate scream comes through before it cuts.
"I thought they'd take longer," Izuku purrs gently, lounging on the bottom of his stomach, head resting in his arms. His eyes lay shut and paint a pretty portrait of calmness. Katsuki hums, resting his head on the headboard idly, watching the TV without truly watching it. "Mm... I guess all the shit you dug up on her was enough to put the cops into action," Katsuki chuckles mindlessly, pulling his mate up and curling to the side to hold him close.
"I wonder how she feels that her assets will skip your parents and fall right into your hands due to them helping in some of the crimes... Not enough to be thrown in jail, but juuust enough to make sure the assets are all yours," Izuku giggles, purring into his cheek as Katsuki grins. "I think she'd be abso-fucking-lutely livid. Maybe we should use some of the money she'll give us to get top-tier things for our little star," Katsuki purrs, reaching down to gently cup Deku's soft, still-small baby bump. "The best of the best," Katsuki peppers kisses all over Deku's face, holding his mate close.
Truly the best of the best.
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mayxxday · 2 years
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Get used to it- Katsuki Bakugou (part III)
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Katsuki wasn’t the one to shy away from anything, let alone anyone, but he made an unusual exception when it came to his crush, you. He would freeze up uncomfortably, losing all his words as his eyes zeroed down to you. Where was he again? Right, the convenience store buying you, your beloved snacks. His hands twitch, whether itching to hold yours or blasting off his own face, he wasn’t sure; but he knew for a fact, with how much he was sweating, he would burn down the whole shop.
Katsuki stood amused, seeing you struggle to reach your snack at the top self, moving close behind you, he grabs the pocky sticks for you. Placing the snack in your hands, he ruffles your hair. The grandma beside the pair, who was watching this, smiled, “He’s a keeper”, turning to her husband. Katsuki’s red ears were a giveaway to the fact that he just heard the lady. Well, he was still Katsuki Bakugou, competitive as ever, wanting to be the best, taking their hand, he turned her to face him. Leaning forward, he reaches for the snack again, feeling their breathing against his neck.
“Um- Katsuki?” Looking down, but then Katsuki realized how out of place his actions were, blushing red.
“Just making sure, you don’t fall face first into self, drooling for the snacks” he playfully flicked their forehead. Taking a hold of their hand, Katsuki leads them to the counter to pay, finding the same grandma there, flushing as he looks down.
“Did the couple find everything fine?” She smiles, scanning their snacks,
“We did” you smiled politely, Katsuki’s eyes were wide, scanning you to see if you noticed the lady calling the both of you, a couple. Seemingly unfazed, he concludes you didn’t, clutching your hand tighter.
On the way back to the dorms, Katsuki walked alongside you. Peering in your direction, he smiles shyly. You turned your head, feeling the boy’s eyes on you, innocently offering him some. Katsuki was about to bashfully deny it before choosing otherwise.
“Smidge never learned the right way to eat it, is that it?” Katsuki smirks slightly, placing the pocky stick in your mouth, before biting on it, inching closer to your face slowly. Katsuki’s heart was pounding unlike any hero training he did. A hand on your neck keeping you in place.
Katsuki was knocked off his feet, breath caught in his throat, all quite literally pinned under a huge husky. Gasping, you kneel beside Katsuki, his eyes shut in embarrassment, waiting for you to ask him if he was alright.
“Oh, my- CUTE!!” Katsuki blushed,
“Smidge, I’m literally on the street, under a dog. What's so cute about that,” He sighs as the dog licks his lips.
“Katsuki, I was talking about the dog” You giggle before turning into full-fledged laughter as you sit on the streets beside him. Katsuki was one second for blasting himself to infinity,
“But you’re cute too” You smile coyly, playing with the dog’s fur.
Sighing, Katsuki lays his head down, smiling, ‘he could get used to this’
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“I don’t understand why that would happen to me” Katsuki exhales deeply, re-telling the incident to the boys in Kiri’s room.
“Bakubro, don’t kill me, but you smell like caramel and I believe you must be sweating tons just at the sight of your crush. I can only imagine how much you must have been sweating so close to their face.” Kiri says, as Denki and Sero laugh in the back.
“STOP LAUGHING” Katsuki jumps up, explosions crackling in his palms.
“Oh my, it smells like caramel in here” Denki laughs, earning himself a smack on the head.
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Get used to it! Bakugou Katsuki: Part 1:
Get used to it! Bakugou Katsuki: Part 2:
Hey guys, sorry for the short update, my dog fell sick. There are longer updates on hold for the future. Please keep an eye out for these two. Let me know what you guys thought of the development. The taglist is open, please leave a comment to be added. Love y'all <33
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Taglist: @carpediem1219 @jacimari @i-love-stamps-blog @amatamajiki @codename-hiraeth@tar0sw0rld @sammythesussymango @lexxurts @readinggurl
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katsukikitten · 1 year
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KITTEN MY LOVE GMORNING MWAH MWAH !!
im thinking about knight bakugo being so enamoured of his princess. he's in charge of always keeping an eye on you guarding you and escorting you everywhere.
he's so chivalrous, and maybe the best option for you, but you've been already betrothed to someone else — marriage is not about love but diplomacy and for the sake of the kingdom.
i love the idea of duty breaking eventually to give room to the stored feelings in his heart, but he cannot make love to you, you must remain ""pure"" for your future husband, so sadly you find yourself stopping before he can make love to you — he'll have to contempt himself with eating you out, or maybe you touching him, blowing him off.
eventually, the current king notices of your little escapades, that there's something going on between you two; in fear that your relationship can jeopardize the marriage or the interests of the kingdom, he forbids you and bakugo from seeing each other again; however, since he's always been loyal and maybe the greatest knight this kingdom's ever had, he can remain as a knight — but away from you.
his heart aches, no prince knows you as well as he does, he hates the idea that your hand won't be his, that your thing must remain in secrecy. he is sure that he should be the one who gives you everything, who makes you feel the way you deserve, and the decision of not being able to see you, to kiss you, to touch you, it all pains him.
you're too feeling that way — there's no attachment to your soon-to-be husband. there's nothing that interests you other than being with your chivalrous, sweet and loyal knight. so imagine just how much your father's decision pains your heart. days are longer, and you're feeling void apart from the strong anguish that overwhelms your heart.
so one night you ask your most trusted messenger to deliver your letter. imagine just how overjoyed your knight would be, recognizing your sweet, delicate handwriting in the carefully enveloped letter that you've sent him.
"my dear, faithful knight: my days are filled with no joy ever since the non-merciful decision of the king. there is no way to tell my heart to beat for you no more. Every day, my life extinguishes little by little in these walls. No love or forced, unfair boundaries can keep my love for you caged. My dear knight, I can live not another day in your absence or without your warmth. If your love for me is true, then I must ask you to go to the tree where you have given me a true love kiss for the first time at sunrise, and take me in your horse far away from the shackles of my father and his kingdom. I will be waiting for you, my brave and beloved knight."
your letter is signed a kiss with your rosé lipstick. bakugou, missing you so much, brings your imprinted lips to his own, breathing in your sweet, gentle perfume that you've also sprayed the epistle. he feels you so close right now and, god, his heart throbs ever so hard against his ribcage, that probably anyone could hear it in this small room.
the decision is so clear to him — it has always been. so he wastes not a minute longer, and makes his way to the stable to his horse, the quickest in the whole kingdom. his horse saddled up, the knight begins his journey right there, right then, unable to wait no more to see his princess again, and make her his forever, and take her away.
bakugo katsuki, from the very first day he's sworn fealty to you, has been yours and yours only.
AAAAHHH CHERRY 😭
This is so fucking sweet 🥺 the second he sees that you're suffering and sad in your letter he's rushes to pack his things and supplies for a safe escape.
He has sworn loyalty to you, no longer a princess but now HIS QUEEN 😭
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sorapricots · 2 years
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Chizuru Protection Squad
Summary : You and Bakugou have been married for a while now but you haven’t been blessed with any child. Bakugou gave an option to adopt a child while waiting for miracle. How can you say no?
Pair : Pro Hero!Bakugou Katsuki x Pro Hero!Reader
Genre : Fluff
Warnings : nothing(?)
A/N : I saw a lot of spy x family spoiler and decided why not make one inspired from Anya’s life in my style of course. I haven’t watch the anime though so it’s definitely not accurate. Also I don’t know how adoption process is in Japan so please do tell me if there’s something wrong with the process. Also a little bit fun fact, I actually have to asked my crush for the child name… lmao 💀
Wc :  1,6k+
Being a pro hero have their own pro and cons. One of the cons is that you have less time for your family. And that’s the main reason why both of you and Bakugou having a hard time to try for a baby.
It’s not like you never try. You actually tried for a several times already but you still haven’t got the miracle yet. There’s time when you feel so insecure and bad because you can’t give Bakugou a child yet. But he always reminded you that having a child together with you is just a bonus.
When he go down on his knee to asked your hands in marriage, his purpose is to live the rest of his life together with you. So you are very grateful to be blessed with a good and understanding husband like him.
But even with your understanding husband there’s still insecurities locked at the back of your mind. Insecurities that make you unconsciously touch your stomach when you see a pregnant woman. Insecurities that make you stare at the both of your hands when you see a mother holding her child when you were on patrol.
And Bakugou well aware with all of that. It’s not just once or twice he saw you did that unconsciously. He can’t help to feel sad either. Oh how he wish he can erase those frowns and silent tears that he’s aware yet you try to hide from him.
So one day he decided to asked you if you want to adopt a child. You of course are delighted and happy with that idea. So with that Bakugou decided to bring you to the orphanage.
Bakugou secretly watching you as you both went to the orphanage. Your eyes twinkles with excitement and your smile itself manage to put Bakugou’s heart at ease.
“Oh, welcome, Mr. Bakugou and Mrs. Bakugou. What can I help you for today?” You shyly smiled when one of the nanny in the orphanage call you with your husband’s last name.
“Hello, we want to adopt a child.” Bakugou spoke. His hand never left your waist as your eyes busy watching the children playing with each other at the backyard. The nanny smiled when she knew your purpose to come here. She quickly guided both of you to the backyard to see the children.
“So do you want a daughter or a son?” Your eyes are too focused to the laughing children that you didn’t realize the nanny asked a question. Bakugou quickly tap the side of your ribs as you jolted from your place.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t quite catch your question. What is it again?” the nanny smile as she realized how bad you want to have a child. She patiently repeat her question.
Your eyes went wide for a bit as yourself are very sure want to have a daughter. But you have to asked what’s on Bakugou’s mind too about this. So you move your eyes to find his.
“Baby, I will let you choose whoever you want to adopt. They still gonna be our future child so I don’t really care what their gender is.” Your eyes glossy as your lips trembled. You quickly pull your husband to a hug to hide your tears.
“Can we just watch for a while? We want to see those kids first.” You said after you finally finished with your crying episodes. The nanny nodded her head before she leave both of you to watch the kids playing.
You let out a sigh as you let yourself lean on Bakugou’s strong body. His hand automatically wrapped around you and pull you closer. Both of you decided to watch the kids for awhile before soft sobs coming out from your lips.
Bakugou look down in panic. Scared that bring you to the orphanage is a bad idea. He tilted your face up to face him and busy wiping your tears away.
“Princess, what’s wrong?” Bakugou look at you worriedly. You just shook your head before you push your face to his neck.
“I just… feel sad because these kids are very unlucky to stay in here. Without parents to give them love.” You continue to sobs. Bakugou softly rubbed your back as his eyes staying at the backyard.
Suddenly there’s one girl come to both of you. Her small hand poked your knee softly try not to scare you. You look down and see a 6 years old girl handing you her pink handkerchief that have small pomeranian embroidery on the corner. And a Pomeranian stuff doll to you.
“Are you okay?” her small and soft voice ranged in your ears. You smile a little as you wipe your tears with her handkerchief.
“I’m okay, little girl. What’s your name?” you give your hand to handshake with hers. Her vermilion eyes which remind you with Bakugou’s eyes stare at your hand before she reached it.
“Chizuru.” She simply answered. She then moved her eyes to Bakugou. Which Bakugou look back. Suddenly she stepped on one of his foot. Bakugou jolted up not in pain but in surprised as Chizuru stood between you and Bakugou.
“Don’t hurt her.” She spoke. Bakugou look at her confusedly.
“I’m… not?” he slowly answered. Chizuru looked at him doubtfully before she let out a huff and face you. An irk mark showed on Bakugou’s forehead.
He was about to scold the child before your small chuckle stop him. He watched you softly patted Chizuru’s hair as you hand her stuff doll back. Chizuru looked sceptical at first but she gave up and let you play with her white hair.
“He’s not hurting me, Chizuru. He is in fact try to calm me down. I feel sad a little but I’m okay now.” Bakugou observed the scene unfold in front of him. In his eyes Chizuru is pretty small for a 6 years old girl but yet her skill to understand what you said seems better than any 6 years old kid.
“Chizuru? What are you doing?” Chizuru pulled her body away from you when she heard the nanny call her name. She look at you sadly before she slowly run back to the backyard. You looked at her and realized that she sat alone at the side of the backyard.
“Are you okay? Did Chizuru do something to you?” you looked at the nanny confusedly before you shook your head.
“Actually she came to me to comforted me.” The nanny look at you confusedly. Bakugou feels something not right with whatever happened in front of him.
“Can we talk about that kid?” he suddenly asked. You snapped your head to his direction. The nanny hesitantly nodded her head before she told the both of you to a more private place.
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“Her name is Chizuru as you already know. She’s 6 years old according to the data we have. But the thing is… she had been fostered for two times and she always return to this orphanage. Due to her temperamental issue. I don’t think Chizuru is the right one for you both.” You shook your head vigorously completely disagree with the nanny.
“I think it’s the foster’s family problem. Not her. Don’t you heard what I just said back there? She come to me to comforted me. I see no issue other than how she seems hesitant to let people come closer to her.” You almost went rampage if Bakugou not holding you down. The nanny look at you in surprised. Her mouth closed and opened for several times but nothing came out.
“Look, I don’t know what the fuck happened with Chizuru before but one thing for sure I know is that she’s indeed a good child. And I don’t think her having temperamental issue is a reason for you to give up on her.” Your eyes went blurry as tears pooling on the corner of your eyes. Bakugou frown a little as his hand rubbed your back.
Bakugou then take a deep breath as he stared down at Chizuru profile papers. His eyes move between you, the papers, and the nanny for a couple time before he finally push the papers away from him and then looked at you in the eyes.
“Do you want to adopt her?” Bakugou asked. You blinked as you turn your head to him.
“Can we?” you asked. Bakugou nodded his head as he put his arm around your shoulder.
“Of course we can.” And with that you and Bakugou start to take care Chizuru adoption documents.
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“Okay then with this, both of you are legally become Chizuru’s guardians.” Happy tears fall down from your eyes as the nanny bring Chizuru to you and Bakugou. Her vermilion eyes stare at yours and Bakugou.
“Hey kid.” Bakugou crouch down so he can see her eye to eye. His vermilion eyes stare deep to hers. He softly patted her head try not to scare and make the little girl run away from him.
“From now on you are Chizuru Bakugou. I’m your dad and she’s your mother.” You crouch down beside him. Chizuru stayed still as her grip on her stuff doll tighten.
“Chizuru?” you called her softly. Suddenly she jumped to both of you. If Bakugou didn’t support you by holding your back, you already fall. You carefully stand up with Chizuru in your arms.
“Papa. Mama.” Her soft voice become quieter as she planted her face to your neck. You silently cry as you feel like your family is complete. Bakugou smile before he pulled his girls into his arms. He softly kissed Chizuru’s head before he kissed you on the lips.
“Let’s go home.” Chizuru let out a shy smile as she nodded her hair.
And for the first time in your marriage life, you never feel more happier than this.
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