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#i can't WAIT to hear bakugou in this scene
anabotti · 6 months
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Look at the speed, the dexterity, the concentration.
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frostfires-blog · 1 year
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It's finally been animated...
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gardenofnoah · 11 months
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the friend that you are
tags: MDNI, smut (DP), afab gn reader (they/them pronouns), kiri x baku x reader, the beginning of a triad probably, eijiro is a grimy little opportunist and we love him for it, dubcon (reader is hit with a sex quirk), there is absolutely no plot here and this now feels like a crack fic to me but no level of cringe will stop me
wc: 2.2k
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Eijiro can't think of a time he's ever driven so fast in his life.
but when Bakugou—pro hero Dynamight—texts him "SOS" without any further context, it feels warranted. he can't pull into the driveway fast enough, fighting with the seatbelt for only a second before he's up the walk and through the door—already hardening his skin in anticipation of a threat he's sure exists. he hears a whimper that sounds an awful lot like you, and that has him nearly kicking his best friend's bedroom door down—
"oh," he says, blinking dumbly at the scene before him.
you, nearly folded in half and naked as the day you were born at the end of the bed, split wide open on Katsuki's cock, in tears and babbling with almost no coherency. Katsuki, flushed red from head to toe, who hasn't even looked up to see that there's an intruder in his bedroom. Eijiro takes a step back, already stuttering out a flustered and half conscious apology like he wasn’t just called here—
"wait, Ei—" Katsuki rasps, and it freezes Eijiro in place because he sounds panicked in a way he doesn't recognize, "they got hit with a fuckin' quirk—"
the thrust of his hips punctuates every staggered phrase out of his mouth. "been at this for hours. s'just getting worse—"
Eijiro knows immediately what's being asked of him and can't find it in himself to say a word. the pauses stretches on between them.
“c’mon, Red,” Katsuki is all but begging now, and Eijiro can almost see the way that each second that passes has his friend's heart skipping painfully in his chest. “you have to—just, do something—“
Eijiro feels his own heart drop at the way Katsuki is so visibly in distress—face contorted both in pleasure and genuine fear. his gaze falls to you—flushed with fever, writhing and sweating through the blankets Katsuki had evidently tried to swaddle you in. he doubts you’re even lucid at this point—your stuttered pleas even less coherent than they were only a minute ago. every roll of Katsuki’s hips has you gasping—gulping for air and twisting your body in search of more. against his own morality, Eijiro feels his cock stir in his jeans.
“did you—have they—” he starts hesitantly, unsure how to ask. unsure how to proceed.
“came fuckin’—a lot,” Katsuki grits his teeth, trying to keep his grip on you—trying to keep you still in your search for some pleasure he can’t provide—not on his own. “don’t know what fuckin’ shit quirk this is but i can’t—”
he’s cut off mid sentence by the force of your next orgasm—Eijiro watches the breath get knocked out of him and it looks painful. Katsuki squeezes his eyes shut tight, his whole body rigid as you try to take more than he can give. he doesn’t stop the movement of his hips—doesn’t dare do anything else but bully his way into your slick, swollen heat, but it’s clear that he’s exhausted.
Eijiro sighs, running a hand over his face. it's not as if he's never thought of this—it's not as if he's never fucked his fist to the thought of his best friend fucking you in the private shame of his own room—but this is uncharted territory between the three of you. he decides that that conversation can be had another time—after he’s sure you’ll be alright. after all, it would be antithetical of everything he’s sworn himself to be for him to turn away from you right now.
“alright,” he breathes, reaching for his belt. he rids himself of his pants with urgency, shamefully hard in his briefs. “you’ll have to move. you alright to get underneath?”
Katsuki pulls out of you with a broken, exhausted groan that goes straight to Eijiro’s cock—he tries not to think about it. he sees the blond nod in his peripheral, and watches as he leans over your limp body.
“baby,” he rasps softly, pressing a kiss to your sweat-slicked forehead, “Red’s gonna help me make it better, alright? just a little more for me?”
you whine underneath Katsuki, arching into his affection, and Eijiro has the thought that he ought to look away from such intimacy, but he doesn't. you're rolled you to your side so the blond can slide in next to you, and then he pulls you up until you’re draped across his chest. Katsuki’s feet stay planted on the floor and with the way that you’re spread open over his thighs, Eijiro can see everything. he feels downright grimy for the way he cannot look away from the slick that drools from your abused little hole and disappears down the curve of your ass, nor from the way Katsuki’s cock still shines with it—rock hard and nearly purple with the strain of trying to keep his own orgasm at bay, cradled between your cheeks. he fights the urge to brush his thumb through the arousal that’s collected at the tip.
“how—do you want to—”
“just fuckin'—put it in,” Katsuki rasps, clearly resigned to the situation.
Eijiro blinks, unsure he’s heard his friend correctly—but there’s nothing but pure desperation on the smaller man’s face, and it clicks.
he’s really doing this.
he shoves his briefs down unceremoniously, exhaling sharp and harsh. he takes himself in hand, pumping once, and then twice—completely unnecessary, because he’s been ready to sink inside you since he walked in the door.
“i’m sorry about this, sweetheart,” he finds himself murmuring down to you, trying to at least be kind.
“p-please—” it’s a broken sob that leaves your lips as you arch back against Katsuki, “please—”
it’s all the redhead needs to line himself up and push forward, unable to stop the gasp that leaves him when you surround him in a vice grip that puts his fist to shame.
he splits you open carefully, or tries to, until one hard kick of your hips sucks him in to the hilt.
you wail, straining in Katsuki’s hold as you fight to get closer. he goes rigid with the effort it takes not to cum right then. you thrash beneath him, trying to fuck yourself on his cock—
“alright,” Katsuki grits, trying to adjust underneath you. Eijiro recognizes the version of Katsuki in front of him to be not unlike pro hero Dynamight—a little cold, focused as if it’s an emergency. he supposes this is also an emergency, and feels some guilt about it also maybe being the best day of his life. “stay there for a second. just let me—”
Eijiro watches his best friend spit into his hand and smear it over himself, and knows suddenly and with certainty that there is no coming back from this. Katsuki looks properly debauched, flushed from his cheeks down to his neck and covered in a sheen of sweat, as he takes himself in hand and lines up with your puckered entrance.
“don’t you have to get them—”
“no,” Katsuki cuts him off, sparing him a glance as he pushes into your body, “already—fuck—tried this today—”
Eijiro can’t say anything, then, because he feels everything—the squeeze of your slippery insides, and the curve of his best friend’s cock pressed snuggly against his own, separated only by that thin barrier.
“oh fuck,” he breathes, squeezing his eyes shut. he cracks one open to look at you and immediately wishes he hadn’t.
you’ve gone silent for the first time since he walked in, frozen in some picture of pleasure that he knows is exactly what you needed. your pretty mouth hung open, eyes rolled back into your head, suspended in time between the two of them—
Eijiro’s hips kick forward, seemingly of their own will, and you’re brought back to the present. you clamp down around him hard, and Katsuki must feel it too, because he lets out a strangled whimper that does well to possess Eijiro completely.
and he can’t stop, then—carving out a space for himself inside you, selfishly, he thinks—but he can’t bring himself to be gentle. the pace of his thrusts are brutal and evidently necessary, because for the first time you go pliant against Katsuki’s chest, content to take everything he’s giving you.
and he wants to give you everything.
he feels Katsuki’s cock slide against his—weakly, like he’s at least trying to keep up with Eijiro but can’t quite do it—and it unlocks something primal inside of him.
“you just needed stuffed full, huh?” he hears himself say, leaning down to bite at the soft give of your stomach, and under the curve of your breast. he has no idea if you can even hear him at this point, but he thinks you might, judging by the way you go rigid underneath him.
“shit, ei—” Katsuki gasps—if it’s a warning, he ignores it.
“just needed these sweet little holes plugged up,” he coos, pausing his taunting to fasten his lips around a nipple and suck, scraping it gently with sharpened teeth until he feels it pebble under his tongue.
you cry out, shaking like a leaf underneath his onslaught. he feels half out of his mind at the sound of your choked moans and the slick suction of you pulling him back in every time he pulls out.
“poor thing,” he murmurs, angling his hips until he feels the head of his cock hit where you need it the most, “you just needed both of us to make you feel good, huh?”
he looks down to watch himself disappear inside you, and sees Katsuki’s thick fingers reach over your hip to rub tight little circles into your achy clit. the contrast between his friend’s uncharacteristic gentleness and his own newfound brutality makes him dizzy.
he knows with certainty that it’s going to make you cum. knows that it'll be enough to break the hold the quirk has on you. you just need a little more.
“c’mon sweetheart,” he breathes, leaning down to nip at your jaw, “let’s make Kat cum, hm? he’s working so hard to help you.”
he feels out of his body and knows he is way out of line when he reaches down between your bodies to spread his fingers around where Katsuki still fucks your ass. he brushes his fingers over the base of the blonde’s cock and against his balls—tutting at how tight they are. Katsuki lets out a groan that sounds like it was torn from him against his will.
“fuck, fuck, fuck—”
“he’s hurting for you baby,” Eijiro whispers into the curve of your throat as he picks up the pace of his own thrusts, “you gonna make him cum?”
it’s a chain reaction, then—he feels all the breath leave your body as every muscle locks up—freezing in time for one devastating moment before you’re pushed over the edge. howling like a wild animal and fluttering rapidly around both cocks stuffed deep inside you. it sends Katsuki hurtling toward his own release—Eijiro can’t help but be wholly overcome by the way his best friend’s face contorts with pleasure and unbridled relief—
his own orgasm surprises him and he lets go inside your body, feeling you wring him dry. he fights the grip of your silken walls to fuck every drop of it deep inside you, hooked on some possessive instinct his brain has latched onto. his hips stutter with the effort and the breath that leaves him is ragged and spent, hot against your rapidly cooling body.
you jolt underneath him with little aftershocks as his hips roll forward gently, and he tells himself it’s for the sake of making sure the quirk has well and truly worn off. he feels Katsuki soften inside your body and he feels stuck—unable to pull himself from the feeling of both of you wrapped around him and against him—so he lets out a breath that sounds more fatigued than he feels. hopes it covers the way he wants to keep taking.
“let me out, Red,” Katsuki says weakly, and it snaps him out of it—at least a little bit. Eijiro chuckles, sliding out of you gently and moving back some so the blond can roll you back to your side. for one fleeting moment, Eijiro catches sight of the cum leaking out of both of your puffy little holes, and fights the urge to clean you up with his tongue.
Katsuki tucks you in with the cleanest blankets he can find and lays flat on his back next to you, an arm slung over his face as his breathing returns to normal. Eijiro watches and feels removed—like a voyeur seeing something he shouldn’t.
“the fuck are you standin’ there for?”
eijiro jumps, eyes snapping to katsuki, who is still not looking at him.
“i—uh. do you want me to—”
“just lay down, Ei,” Katsuki sighs, letting his arm drop from his face to reach over and hit the empty space on the other side of you. “we’ll fuckin’…talk about it later.”
Eijiro nods, exhaling shakily as he makes it to the side of the bed in record time, climbing in beside you gingerly. Katsuki doesn’t move his arm—just clasps a warm, calloused hand around Eijiro’s shoulder and it feels like a silent , affectionate affirmation he didn’t know he needed.
“thanks. for helping,” Katsuki whispers gruffly, eyes still closed. Eijiro hums, relaxing under his hold. your breath puffing slow and sweet in his ear.
“yeah. of course.”
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thefiery-phoenix · 7 months
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YANDERE TODOBAKUDEKU X READER
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You were in a villain attack and you were battling against the villains when one of them slashed your thigh making a really deep cut. You hissed in pain but you managed to pounce on them and fight them 
Even though you knew you had really powerful quirks, (elemental manipulation AND nuclear generation) you still needed some sort of backup, but luckily, Midoriya, Todoroki and Bakugou arrived at the scene just in time and helped you take down those damn villains 
''Guys, I told you I'm FINE'' you whined as Bakugou lifted you up like a sack of potatoes over his shoulders and they proceeded to take you to the Recovery Girl's office. ''Will you stop trying to be so brave for 2 god DAMN seconds and let us help you. you idiot'' hissed Bakugou and you just rolled your eyes
"Kaachan, don't be mean and now is a perfectly good time and opportunity to show Y/N chan how much we care about her'' said Midoriya over excitedly. Todoroki didn't bother saying and soon afterwards, you found yourself at the Recovery Girl's office with the 3 guys waiting for you in there to see if she needed any help 
''I think we should all be here just in case'' said Todoroki in a monotone as he fixed his icy stare at you. You didn't bother arguing since you were tired and besides.... they were your friends. They wouldn't do something to harm you, right? You, my dear, had no idea how WRONG you were 
After the Recovery Girl left the office, Midoriya said, ''Y/N chan, you got severely hurt today. I- I think you should take a break'' as you glared at him. ''Are you saying that I'm not capable of taking care of myself'' you shot back. ''Yeah, that's EXACTLY what he said and MEANT!'' yelled Bakugou. ''Now now 'Kaachan' don't upset our little baby, she needs to be treated with care'' said Todoroki calmly as Katsuki yelled at him not to call him Kaachan. Wait..... OUR BABY!!??
''Y/N chan, even if you have 2 powerful quirks you aren't capable of defending yourself, you'll need bigger and stronger heroes to protect you from getting hurt. And we think it's for the best if you stop hero work. I mean, what sort of heroes would we be if we can't protect you from getting hurt?'' crooned Deku as he leaned closer to you 
''What are you sickos even on to?'' you snarled at them. ''Hmph... for once I actually agree with Shitty Deku. And hopefully this will be the last time I agree with him'' grumbled Bakugou
''Aww.... baby, we tried explaining it to you. To make it short, We are going to be YOUR heroes and from now on, you don't need to even work when you have big strong 3 heroes looking after you'' said Todoroki pressed a wet rag on your mouth and before you could even protest, the chloroform had knocked you out as you tried to hear what the voices around you were saying as the room started spinning 
''I feel so bad for drugging our darling puppy like that'' whined Midoriya as Bakugou told him to shut up. ''I wonder how long it will take for her to adjust to her new life with us'' said Todoroki as Bakugou said, ''She WILL live with us from now on whether they like it or not. The nerd can't go even a SECOND without injuring themselves and if they put up a fight..... we can too'' boomed Bakugou as the other 2 nodded in agreement 
'Hope she'll like her new home'' mumbled Midoriya as he felt certain that you'd thank them for rescuing you from your old life. They were doing this for YOU after all. You were their precious angel, their darling and the light of their lives and they just didn't want to see you hurt
You. were. THEIRS. and there wasn't ANYTHING anyone could do about it.....
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ms0milk · 1 year
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𝟕 | 𝐇𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭
ー✧ prince!bakugou x royal guard!reader
"Caramel hathos fills your mouth when red eyes let you breathe again."
cw remember when i told you to trust me? angry bkg, angry y/n, shouting, some manhandling. repeated use of "sir" nonsexually though bkg does briefly take pleasure in your power imbalance. y/n's patience is unmatched bless her heart. civil teammates -> enemies. my favorite closing lines ive ever written 2.1k
this chapter officially concludes a hymn to black water part 1, thank you for reading this far with me! and have no fear, part 2 will begin next week :) can't take a break from this story who am i kidding it's just getting good
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She’s been terrorizing you for the better part of the evening. Doctor Chiyo Shuzenji, Takoba’s infamous: Recovery Girl. An evening meant to be spent finding clothes and dinner and Prince Bakugou’s guest chambers so that you could take up your first shift outside of his room.
How could you begin to thank him? Declarations and taken knees occupy the gray space in your brain between constant kisses and ramblings about antivenom. You’re held hostage on hospital linens with thoughts of protective canonfire rage.
“And when I got back– poof! Injured Alderans keep me up all night, I leave for one blessed hour, and come back to six empty beds.”
There’s nothing you can say to appease the doctor as a plate of tea sandwiches is thrust into your lap and the kisses begin again. Your companions were moved to their permanent rooms sometime in the throne room-interim and you were just as surprised to come back to a hospital empty of their warmth as you were to hear such a commanding voice come out of such a tiny woman. Shuzenji's magic bubbles at the surface of your skin like it would be comforting if she wasn’t so agitated.
“How you even managed to stay conscious is– it’s– you’re lucky the adrenaline didn’t course the poison straight to your heart! And the prince! Summoning you from the hospital of all places–”
“My prince?” You interrupt with half a mouth full of bread.
She shakes her head, “The little Todoroki.”
“I thought I was summoned by the queen?”
“My queen is not stupid.”
You submit to treatment again quietly and nurse the plate of food Shuzenji had rushed from the kitchens for you. Was Prince Todoroki in the crowd today? Does he look like his mother? Spiderlace has webbed across your image of the queen and naught but her thin silver hair can be seen behind it.
The doorknob jumps as the doctor pours herself into your discharge instructions, and when she thinks the Champion is the one trying to sneak inside again she huffs at the opening door,
“Mr. Eijirou, if you interrupt this examination one more time–”
It felt cruel to make Kirishima watch so you told him to go find his room and something to eat after he escorted you back upstairs. You told him that you would be perfectly fine for the night. He poked his head inside every now and then when you made a particularly loud yelp at the doctor’s prodding, but left to go find dinner an hour ago. He even said goodnight and slipped your halberd inside by candlelight.
“Kirishima, really I’m–”
“Eh?”
The voice opening the door doesn’t match the person you thought had been knocking, and not only that. Instead of Kirishima, and his big soft worry, the prince emits a cloud of vex so thick that you taste metal.
He mouths confusion at the scene. 
“Perfect timing Katsuki, you’re next.” Shuzenji beckons him inside from her seat at your bed. He closes the door again wordlessly.
Chasing Prince Bakugou down a Takoba hallway is not going to make it into your daily report, partly because it’s indecent, and mostly because there’s no proper way to recall hunting a prince like game sport.
“Highness, please wait!”
Chasing though, is a generous description; you’re more just walking quickly and rather close behind.
As doctor Shuzenji tried to hobble after him, images of the prince hurling diplomats flashed in vivid memory and you sat the old woman back in her seat. You wouldn’t put it past him to launch tiny old women someplace very far away indeed.
“My Prince, please–”
“Please what,” Bakugou growls when you’ve finally pushed him past the shallow threshold of avoidance and squarely into confrontation. You couldn’t drown in the shoals of his patience for how very dry they are.
When he stops marching and turns to you his shoes catch sparks before his words do, “You are not my guard and certainly not my companion– leave me be or die.” And the honesty of his violence stalls your image of protection.
The chase has taken you from the hospital wing and into that wide foyer under skylights and for hours now the moon above has effortlessly outshone candles. Competing lights illuminate only white marble and a blue hallway runner, with no other decoration to fight over but the two of you standing in front of each other.
“The doctor,” you slow down fast enough to leave the prince a wide berth but still stumble over words in remembering names, “she– Shuzenji needs to finish her examination. I’m–”
“No one needs anything from me, least of all you.”
Why is he so upset? When the prince snaps at you, as he has done a hundred little times over the past few days, he makes a point to swell. He thinks he’s very clever. He’ll dip his chin into the modest curve of your body and tower over you, as if you aren’t already trying as hard as you can to make him feel big.
“It’s important that the doctor sees you, sir.”
One of his red eyes twitches a bit by the brow when you call him sir, and you add it to the list of things you’ve done to piss him off,
“Please come with me.”
The prince settles with his hands in his pockets, “And if I don’t?” He’s on the precipice of a smirk when he continues, “Are you gonna make me?”
Did Doctor Shuzenji let you chase after him because the headache might kill her?
“No,” you frown, “of course not.”
The moon is so bright through the windows above you that the candles can only throw limp shadows across the subtle bones of Bakugou’s cheeks. He never stands up straight. His broad shoulders round in on you in a generous size difference as you attempt to avoid the eye contact he hates so much. He cocks his head. There are no clocks or bells inside the castle and still the oppressing awareness of time makes you feel as if you are running out of it; fifteen years crush you under their weight in a second. Fifteen years living together in Aldera castle and only two conversations to show for it. Three, if this game he’s playing counts as conversation.
“Go to bed then.” The prince still manages to look menacing in white linen and woolen slippers and he throws words like spit, “Go anywhere away from me.”
When he turns around to skulk back into the dark you don’t mean to say anything at all and you’re sure you don’t. You’re sure you’re only staring after him- watching his earrings catch the last of the moonlight before turning down a dark corridor.
“Why did you come back?”
Bakugou is also sure you didn’t just speak up again, but still he stalls under an archway and creaks his neck back to you all the same. Your question hangs in the stretch of white hall.
You’re hungry, you are delusionally hungry and drunk on Shuzenji’s magic because nothing under heaven, not even the end of the world, could possess you to to pick a fight with this man, and you must have been drugged or, or you’re still exhausted or wounded, anything. The prince is advancing on you now because of course he is.
He’s charging. He growls so low it’s almost a whisper, “Stand at attention.”
Bakugou doesn’t leave any space between you when he approaches this time. His hair has been knocked into every direction gravity will let it fly, but mostly it falls over menacing red eyes and beads of blood between sharp tooth and bitten lip. Jeanist really deserves a medal or something; even three-hundred miles away, he is right as always. Staring is an incorrigible habit of yours.
“You get concussed in that crowd?” The prince’s voice is still bitingly quiet when he thrusts a palm against your collar to test how much pressure you’ll withstand before failing his orders to stay still. Your dragonbone broach digs into your chest.
“Please excuse me, Highness.”
There’s no way to tell how short a fuse you’ve cut for yourself now, so you continue standing exactly at attention, the same way you’ve spent more hours of your life than you’ve spent sleeping. Your fingers don’t so much as twitch with a pulse while you hold them at your sides under squared shoulders. His eyes graze your cheeks.
“Aldera sent me a beaten puppy as a babysitter on mission that has taken years off my fucking life.”
“I only–”
“Only what?!” Bakugou reaches forward and snatches a bit of your nightgown skirt in his fist. You’re jerked suddenly against his chest in his anger, “You’re fucking naked! “You represented Aldera in a nightgown and now you’re chasing me down the hall with your body sketched in satin for any plum, fae, or stray cat to ogle at their shiteating leisure!”
It hasn’t quite clicked, until now. The reason why the prince hates you.
He releases your skirts and clenches crackling fists at his sides, “What did I tell you about those creepy fucking eyes?”
You don’t mean to stare this time, and you’ve tried so hard, for days you’ve tried, not to look at him, but for the first time since your bloody meeting in the countryside he is finally, truly, looking at you and the eye contact conjures up nothing but static.
It didn’t even make any sense, how someone you’ve never so much as shared a meal with could feel anything strong towards you, negative or otherwise. But it was clear inside the throne room today and you were just too stupid to see anything past the blue silk cloak gathered like a gift for you in his arms.
The prince was never concerned for your safety. He is embarrassed by you.
“What did I say?” Caramel hathos fills your mouth when red eyes let you breathe again.
You glare unabashedly deer-like from the space between your bodies where ire is so thick you could grasp it. At his eyes, his lovely ash lashes and the downward quirk of a snarl. Bold of him, to call you naked in linens that barely hide his chest.
“Apologies.” And for the first time those words burn when they come out of you. Like a lie. You lower your gaze. Bow your head too.
It is the slightest consolation that Bakugou forgot, in his anger, that he’s pulled you close enough for gold to glint clearly in your periphery. His jewelry is artifact forever in the forest somewhere, so the earrings he’s wearing are yours. His mother’s– your little gold suns jerk and tremble with his temper.
If he remembered he was wearing your charity, he would shout again, but his fury has gone smug at your concession so he presses on,
“Did Jeanist not teach you to say anything else?”
Your fingers twitch at the mention of the name.
“Well? Go on, five days together and you still haven’t introduced yourself to your prince.”
Even with your eyes to the floor you can catch a sneer in the tips of his voice. Bakugou is so close that his breath pricks the skin of your bare neck.
“Put on a show for me.”
He doesn’t let you move away from him. When you step one foot back he comes one step forward. You take your skirts in subtle fists and bend your knees in a curtsey, and you anticipate his single huff of laughter before it even escapes him.
“Y/n. Apprentice to the Master Jeanist, Head of Royal Guard. Subject of the Alderan Queen, bound by blood and at your service, my prince.”
“Is that all?”
It goes against natural impulse not to watch the thing that is trying to kill you, closely, and it’s a struggle to keep your eyes down when the prince’s body is so close you can count each embroidered stitch of his bedclothes. Years ago, when Jeanist allowed you to work in the castle, on your own shifts without supervision, the queen would stop when her path crossed your post. She’d call your name and you would answer immediately, though eyes down like you’d been told to do. In these early days she crouched in front of you, cape, gown, armor and all, to try and take a peek at your face, or lift your head up with a finger under the chin.
“Pretty eyes, Y/n. Don’t cast them down for anyone.”
Bakugou has your chin now, in a tight hot hand. He jerks your head up hard enough to make you flinch, and gods he’s growling, rumbling like a machine, at both your lack of response and the fact that you haven’t left yet. The pair of you stare.
“Fuck off, Y/n.”
It is your every itching instinct to strike him.
“Yes, sir.”
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aira-writes · 1 year
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A Drunken Mess
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki x Fem!Reader ft. The Bakusquad
Genre: one-shot, imagines, fluff, crack, humor, college au
Warnings: mentions of alcohol, contains cursing, suggestive, sfw
a/n: This has been on my drafts for months! (i always say that a lot lol) Plus it took me a lotta times to edit and arrange the plot because it was so soooo chaotic. I was confused as well HAHAHAHA. I really enjoyed writing this one, and have always been imagined that the Bakusquad would interact this way.
I hope you'll enjoy it! Some characters may be OOC but meh HAHHAAH i like the way I wrote their dialogues. Here to more oneshots with the Bakusquad! This may contain errors and typos or confusing scenes. I'll edit this again when I have the time.
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Your head’s spinning. Everything’s spinning.
Why is everything spinning?
“Um, Bakugou please don’t be mad—”
(hUH? Why would I be mad?)
You don't know who's on the phone talking to who because your vision is blurry. All you could see is a red blurb, a few faces you can’t recognise— together with the bright lights as your surroundings looked more like a swirl the more you blink. The more you tried to decipher who was on the phone, the more your head hurt— and the fact that your head is throbbing and dizzy didn't help at all.
“Bakubro, just please promise first that you’re gonna keep the explosions to a minimum.”
Explosions? Why would there be explosions?! Are we being attacked?
(What are you on to, red-hair? Just spit it out already.)
“It's my fault for giving her that shot.” — Kami
“I told you we shouldn't!” — Mina
“But y/n kept begging me for it and told me she'll just try one—”
“That’s not the point Kami. Bakugou said no drinks for her and her alcohol tolerance is extremely low!”
“Uhh, guys?—” — Sero
“Sorry, I didn’t even think one shot would already get her drunk—” — Kami
“And it definitely didn't help the fact that you left her alone after I asked you to keep an eye on her while I pee! Thank god I found her and brought her back to our table. Could you imagine if we lost the drunk y/n!?” — Mina
“Guys, we have a small prob—” —Sero
“I just went out to refill my drink—” —Kami
“And since when did 'refill my drink' meant shoving down your tongue in someone's throat Kami!” —Mina
“GUYS!” The black haired shouted to catch everyone's attention—in sync with the loud smack of his hand onto a table. “Good, now I finally have your attention. As much as I don't want to interrupt your little bickering, we got a problem.”
(What's going on in there?) — Bakugou
The red haired covered his phone as he turned to Sero. “Wdym ‘we got a problem’?” confused.
(Oi, shitty hair. The hell's going on?) The red head sensed the irritation on Bakugou’s voice from the other side of the line. And he knew that he can't leave the explosive blonde hanging. He needed to reply back to Katsuki to make sure the guy won't go crazy and blow things off.
Especially when Kirishima's about to drop a big news that they accidentally let y/n get drunk after giving her one shot.
So before Sero could reply back to Kiri, the red head already turned back to his phone to answer Bakugou. “It’s about y/n. We accidentally let her get drunk—”
“—and apparently, she's missing—again.” —Sero cutted Kiri off, loud enough for Katsuki to hear.
(WHAT? YOU LET HER DRINK AND GET DRUNK? AND WHADYAMEAN AGAIN?)
“wait wtf! We lost her again? Damn it.” —Mina
“What? She was just here a few seconds ago—” —Kami
“It’s your fault Kami! If you weren't so damn busy kissing some random chick, we wouldn't have lost her in the first place. If you didn't give her the shot, she wouldn't be drunk in the first place!” — Mina
A loud sigh came from the other side of the line and it seemed like Bakugou is trying extremely hard to calm himself. (Lemme get this straight. You let y/n get drunk. And now, you lost her for the second time?)
“Hey, I already know that it's my fault. But you don't have to put all the blame on me.” —Kami
“Because it IS you're fault!” —Mina
“We just let her drink a few shots—” —Kiri
There was a lot of sighs and curses on the other end of the line and was soon followed by sounds that indicated Bakugou was moving around or smthn.
“It is my half my fault and I admit that. But now I think you gotta admit you're acting kinda jealous. Mina, if you actually wanted to be in her position, you could've just told me y’know.”
“Ha! I'd rather die than let you kiss me, you ass!”
(I’m on my way shitty hair.)
“You wouldn't be saying that if you actually tasted me—”
“Thinking about it is already enough to make me sick.”
“Then stop acting like you’re jealous and let me have my fun.”
“I’m not jealous! Get your head out of the gutter!”
“Guys, settle down would you—” Sero
“You def are, babe.” —Kami
“Ha! In your dreams.”
(Find her now. And text me the address.)
“Okay, bakubro. We’re gonna look for her now.” and then the line was cut off.
“Ooo I’d be dreaming about you, alright.”
“You fucking sh—”
“GUYS WE NEED TO FIND Y/N RN YKNOW.” —Sero
“What’s the commotion all about?” Kiri pocketed his phone and turned to the scene.
Kaminari was drunk and chuckling but cringing in pain. Mina’s eyes screamed blood murder and she was rabidly tugging on Kaminari’s blonde locks. Sero on the other hand was trying to pry off Mina from Kami.
Kiri sighed. “You’re all aware that Bakubro’s on his way here right?” The three turned to him. “So if we want to stay alive I suggest to get along for now and find his missing girlfriend.”
Mina finally let go of Kami’s hair and glared at him but nonetheless listened.
“I tried calling her phone multiple times but it just keeps ringing.” There’s worry evident in Mina’s face.
You drank one shot but your tolerance to alcohol is below average. And you also weren't aware the the alcohol content of the drink was extremely high resulting to a drunk y/n. When Mina went to pee, she asked Kami to keep an eye for you for a sec.
Only for her to return to a busy Kaminari sucking someone’s face off and no sign of you. Good thing she found you and immediately bought you back to the table. Only to lose you for the second time, argh.
“She wouldn’t be able to ignore her calls. She set her ringtone to be as embarrassing as ever right?” — Sero
“Yeah, so she’d answer it immediately.” — Kiri
“Umm, I think I kinda convinced her to put it on vibrate for the time being.” Mina exasperated.
They started searching for you with the goal in mind that they needed to find you sooner rather than later especially if they wanted to keep Bakugou’s explosion to a minimum.
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Your hair’s like a bird’s nest. You were giggly and was stumbling a bit but unharmed thank god. You didn’t know how you managed to get out of the bar without face planting on the floor. And you also don’t remember how you got here outside and why you’re sniffing this random flower—
Oh right you were puking.
The last thing you remember was hearing about explosions and then you decided you wanna slip out of the bar before the explosions start. You wanted to call 911 as well but couldn’t find your phone anywhere.
“There she is!” a familiar voice echoed.
“Would you stop taking pictures and help us Kaminari?”
“Oops, my bad.”
“Y/n! We’re so glad we found you.” you were enveloped into a hug by a pink blurb.
“You do know she’s covered in puke right?”
Mina ignored Kami but didn’t fail to send a death glare his way.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.” the pink blurb tried to take you back to the car but you pried your body away from her.
You shook your head. “I ain’t *hic* going anywhere with you *hic* people.”
“We’re your friends y/n. We need to get you home—”
“How would I know *hic* that you guys *hic* are actually my friends *hic* and not *hic* some kidnappers, huh?” you backed away from Mina even more.
“We’ll call you to prove it.” Kiri took out his phone and dialed your number. “Check your phone.”
“—AHAHAAHAH THAT TICKLES.”
You all turned to Kaminari who was laughing maniacally. He took out something from his pocket—only to reveal it was your phone.
“I found y/n’s phone at the table.”
Mina smacked him at the back of the head.
“What was that for?” he whined and rubbed his sore spot.
“Why didn’t you say so earlier!”
“You guys were busy—and I kinda forgot.”
“KAMI!” they exasperated and yelled in unison.
“That’s mine!” you glared at Kami who looks nothing but a yellow blurb to you. You grabbed your phone from him. “You stole it *hic* didn’t you?”
Before Kaminari was able to reply back, your boyfriend's car arrived at the scene. He got out from his car and immediately ran towards where you guys are upon spotting you and his friends near the bushes.
He was only wearing sleeping clothes on. His black sleeveless skull t-shirt, a pair of slippers and his normally spiky hair—now messily plopped up on his head.
“Bakugou!” Mina shouted.
Everyone’s a bit relieved because worry was the only expression evident on Bakugou’s face and no anger.
“Should we tell him that his slippers are mismatched?” Kaminari whispered, eyes staring at the blonde’s feet.
“Nah.” Kirishima chuckled.
The worried blonde walked towards you. “Baby, let’s get you home—”
“Don’t *hic* touch me.” Slapping Bakugou’s hand away.
“Babe, you’re drunk—” the blonde tried to slowly reached for your arm but you backed away.
“Am not!” You almost stumbled. “Am not *hic* drunk.”
“You def are. I need to take you home.”
“No you’re not! As if I'll come with you, asshole.” you childishly stuck out your tongue at your boyfriend.
Kaminari stifled a snicker and Mina elbowed him.
“It’s me, dumbass, your boyfriend.” Bakugou held out an arm.
You stared at the outreached palm, then to his face, back to his arm and then to his face again. Then you scanned his whole body up and down—your face turning sour. “hAH! My boyfriend’s handsome.”
Bakugou looked down on the floor and chuckled, shaking his head a bit in amusement. “I don’t know if I should be flattered that you indirectly praised me for the first time or be insulted that you don’t recognize your own boyfriend, babe.”
“Leave me *hic* alone.” you whined.
“No, we gotta take you home, princess. You're drunk asf.”
“AM NOT COMING *hic* WITH YOU PEOPLE!” you shrieked and ran.
“Come back here, woman—” the explosive blonde ran after you.
“AaaAaaAaaH! NO!” and you kept running, your boyfriend chasing after you.
He never knew you could run this fast when drunk.
Mina, Sero, Kirishima and Kami just stared at the scene in front of them and with no signs of trying to help. Then Sero turned to the red head. “Should we—”
“Don't have to. Bakubro’s got it under control.” Kiri said with a grin on, eyes still staring at the chasing scene in front of them.
“If you say so.” Sero shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.
“I’m not playing y/n, just come here already and—”
“NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!”
The fact that you're still not caught by your boyfriend up until now—even when you're running with a bit of stumble and bad gait—amazes him.
“Uh—you guys wanna go back to the bar?” Mina asked as he turned to the guys. They all agreed in unison, turning their back against you guys and was now walking back towards the bar.
“Do they serve french fries? I’m craving french fries.”
“Me too.”
“Babe, just stop running already. You might trip and face plant on the floor—”
and then you did.
“Oh for fucks'sake.” Bakugou exasperated, worry evident on his face as he walked towards your lying body.
“NO, NO *hic* DON'T COME ANY *hic* CLOSER—AHH! HEL—”
“No kicking, woman—just—will you just—no you don’t—calm down, babe—”
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Then it suddenly quiet down, the four curious as to why.
They all turned back to see that Bakugou has an unpaintable face on and there was an evident sign of redness on top of his forehead. Kaminari failed to hide his snicker.
“I think Bakugou just got kicked in the face.” Sero voiced out and the four laughed and giggled. Then continued to walk inside the bar to resume partying.
“Be careful on the way home lovebirds!” Kaminari shouted out as he raised a hand to wave goodbye, not even turning around.
“That does it.” he growled.
“HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME! A PERVERT’S KIDNAPPING MEE AAAAA!”
“Stop struggling woman or you'll fall off. Tch.”
But you kept struggling like a maniac, shrieking for help while currently plopped up on Bakugou’s shoulders like a sack of potatoes.
“HELP! HEL—”
“I’m never gonna let you drink again without my supervision, shitty woman.”
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thiefoflight68 · 2 years
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Kirishima Drives Like A Maniac 
Kirishima x Reader (F)
Pro-Hero Rock Band / Fem Reader is Groupie/works at agency with Kirishima
Tags: Pussy/Clit Play - Reference to Anal - Playful One Shot - Falling in love
This is from my long fiction Baku/Deku story, just wrote this scene tonight. Thought it looked good enough to turn into a (y/n) - have never written one before - Enjoy!
Kiri swung his guitar over his back. “Hey guys, I’m gonna go to the hotel, you cool if I leave?”
Sero, Shinso and Bakugou looked up nodding, “Go ahead, we’re done here, see you later.”  They sat in the dressing room finishing up the interviews with reporters.  
“Hey have you guys seen (y/n)?  She was going to meet me here but I didn't see her.”
“She said she was heading out.” Sero pointed out the back door leading to the parking lot.  
“Thanks," Pulling out his phone he texts you.  Running out the back door, he gives his guitar to the roadie waiting by the tour bus.  “Tell Midoriya that I’m going home with (y/n). " He calls as he walks quickly to the parking lot. He can see several people heading out after the concert.  Pulling out his phone he texts you again, he hears the distinct sound of your phone, the loud laugh that you had downloaded that reminded you of him.  One person ahead of him stops and looks at their phone.  "Gotcha," he laughs recognizing your plush ass. he comes up behind you, grabbing your waist. “Hey, (y/n) wanna give me a ride?”  Whirling around, your breath hitches, how’d he find you?  You were just gonna make a quick getaway.
“No - No sorry Eijiro," you stammer, "I’m heading home tonight, I forgot I gotta shit load to do tomorrow,” you step away, tucking a stray curl behind your ear.
“You forgot?  Drive fucking twelve hours to see your favorite Pro-Hero give a concert and you forgot you needed to be home?”
“Yeah, something like that, see ya," you smile weakly and begin to walk away.
“Fuck that,” Kiri grabs your elbow, pulling you back into him. “(y/n), what the fuck?  You cooled off after the concert, are you pissed at me about something?  If so, tell me, I’ll say I’m sorry.”
“No you didn't do anything Eijiro, at least nothing I didn’t expect.” you push at him, “take it easy,” the tremor in your voice almost audible.  “I’ll see you later.”
“Seriously,” his brows snapped together, “fuck, when I’m gonna see you again (y/n)?”  Turning you shrug and trot off to find your car.  Running after you, he loops your waist lifting you off the ground, swinging your legs catching them in his other arm, you kick out at him.
“EIJIRO! Let me down,” Pushing on his hard chest, you glare at him.
“No!” He gives you a stern look, glancing around the parking lot he sees your car.  Gripping you tight he starts towards the parking spot.
Trying to free yourself, you finally give up seeing he’s taking you to where you want to go, you’ll free yourself later.  “This is stupid,” you mumble.
“Stupid is leaving before we’re done this weekend.”
“No! Stupid is why the fuck did I come on the tour with you?” You cross your arms huffing.
“Is that true (y/n), you didn’t want to come?”  You turn your head away.  He drops your legs, you yelp as you land on your heels, his arms still around you.
“I didn’t but,” you twist your lips, “I missed you, so I came.”  His hands land heavy on your hips.  You shake your head, fighting back the tears, your heart is breaking, you want him so much. “But that’s it, I’m done, I won’t be back after today.”
“Fuck (y/n), don’t be that way, I like you, don’t leave.”
“You don’t Eijiro you like me as a groupie, but you can get a new girl, I’m old now, the new girls are younger and seem cuter.”
“(y/n) are you saying twenty-three is old?” he laughs, “I don’t want a new girl, I want you, my baby.”  He runs his hands up your sides.  You close your eyes against the flush of excitement that tickles your senses.  
“I know Eijiro, I like being with you,” you clamp your mouth shut, you can't let him know how you really feel, how much you’d fallen for him.
“But what?”
“Nothing,” you whisper, “ I gotta go.”
“Right, like I’m gonna let you leave (y/n), you live fucking twelve hours away and it’s midnight, you won’t make it out of the city without falling asleep.” He tries to look in your eyes, but you keep looking away.  “Girl, making me work here,” he grabs your chin, “don’t make me strap you down to my bed.” Red eyes twinkle, “although that sounds like fun,” he sees the faint smile ghost your lips.  “Aha (y/n)! Caught you,” he grinned.
You bite your lip, tears welling in your eyes.  “I have to stop Eijiro, I’m breaking the groupie rules.” You swipe at the streaks of tears on your cheeks. “Remember I had to promise!”
“Fucking rules, who the fuck cares about them?” Kiri squeezes his fingers into your soft hips.  “Which one? You will not fall in love with a Pro-Hero?”  You blink several times, your mouth gaping.  Kiri gives you a soft smile, running his finger over your cheek, “I’m not dumb (y/n), you’re my girl, I wouldn’t be with anyone else even if you weren’t here,” he kisses you softly, “ever think I might like you too?”
“But, but, we can’t, you never,” you begin to shake, his words sending your mind reeling.
Wiping your tears, he smiles sheepishly, “I’ve liked you since before, at the agency.  I know you came on the tour with us to help, but fuck (y/n), I didn’t know how to tell you this, but I fallen for you.”  You stare at him, small sounds coming from your mouth as you try to process his words. Eyes wide you laugh, slamming your body into him, he stumbles back grabbing you as he steadies himself.  Your lips raining down on his face in kisses. “(y/n) do you love me?”
“I do Eijiro, I love you so much, I die every time I go home, when I come back to watch your concerts, I’ve been so scared you’ll be with someone else.” You hold his face in your hands, “you really want me?”
“Yes, (y/n), I love you.” Kiri kisses you, picking you up he swings you around, squeezing your waist, kissing your neck, he runs his tongue along your pulse, feeling it flutter under your skin.  “You taste good (y/n), so fucking good.”
“Eijiro,” your mouth lands on his, your tongues searching each other.  You lift your legs wrapping them around his waist.  Walking you to your car, he pushes you against the door.  Smiling into those blazing red eyes, you run your hands through his hair.  “Let’s get back to the hotel, as fucking fast as you can drive.” 
“(y/n),” he peers in the car window, “I’m thinking your car looks really comfy.”
“NO! It’s brand new, I’m still making payments,” you panic.
“I’ll put in a little bit, just get you off then we can go, no mess I swear,” you giggle as he sucks on the top of your breasts, his fingers pulling up the sides of your skirt.  
“If you slide that big fucking cock in me, I wanna feel it hit my brain, E,” you tease, kissing him again, his fingers playing with the lace of your underwear.  
“You wet for me yet?”  
The car next to yours flashes, the alarm beeping. “There’s people Eijiro,” a couple chuckles as they walk by to get into their car.  You unhook your legs pulling down your skirt, fighting his fingers.  “I'll tell you what,” you kiss him to get his attention. “If you wait until we get to the hotel,” you palm his hard cock. “You know how you told me you wanted to stick your dick in every hole?”
“Fuck, (y/n), yes,” Kiri blushes a deep red, “Seriously?” He gawks at you. "EVERY Hole?"
“I’m fucking serious Eijiro, every hole, but you better get to driving.” you smirk , one hand gives him your car key. The other hand slides into your underwear as you start fingering your clit, red eyes stare at what you're doing. “Listen, Eijiro," you pat his cheek, "if I cum before we get to the hotel, deal’s off.”  
“Shit,” fumbling with the fob, Kiri unlocks the car, pushing you across the driver side, head first into the passenger seat, if your ass is upside down, he figures you won’t be able to finger fuck yourself.  
“Eijiro!” you laugh trying to sit up.
Jumping into the car, he starts the engine, sliding the seat back, he spins the car around, passing the long line of cars going out the main gate.  
Sitting up, you slide your skirt up, pushing your fingers back inside your panties.  “Mmmm,” you moan softly, as your fingers begin expertly working your clit.  Red eyes peek at you.
“Not too fast, give me a chance! Fuck (y/n), I don’t wanna kill us.”  Slamming on the brakes, you laugh as the seat belt catches you.  Rolling down the window Kiri shows his band credentials to the security guard who waves him out.  Spinning tires, he flies out into the street heading for your hotel.  
“I’m close E, fuck this feels good.”
“No! Stop! Shit!” Turning into the side street, he manages to get through three lights before they turn yellow.  Craning his neck he can see the huge hotel ahead, he points, “almost there girl,” he looks down briefly,  “you better work fast, if you wanna win.” Laughing he spins the wheel, taking the next street to avoid a red.
“Okay, I can go faster,” you grimace as you slam into the side of the car door, your fingers now moving faster.  “Oh fuck that feels good, oh E!”  Your fingers start to pull out the sweet waves of pleasure, a fluttering pulse giving you a brief tingle. “Ooo E, fuck, I’m so close!”
“Fuck I was kidding!” he grabs at your hand.
“No interfering,” you pant pushing away his hand, Kiri tries to keep his eyes on the road, but the sounds of your fingers in your wet pussy have him transfixed, another brief glance and he can see the street lights lighting up your glistening thighs. "Fuck!" He hits the gas, he knows your close. Seeing a back alley, Kiri veers the car right, bursting out right behind the hotel. 
“We’re here!” he yells pointing to the hotel, “fucking official, we’re here!” Flying into the exit he drives up the wrong way to the front of the hotel.  Stopping he leans back, trying to catch his breath, his entire body vibrating.  The valet knocks on the window, raising his hands.  “Sorry!” Kiri yells at him, "sorry!" Adjusting your skirt back down, you breathe deep, hands tremble from the pulsing need exploding in your body   "I fucking won!" Kiri laughs looking over, you smile as you suck on your finger. 
"You sure did, Eijiro."
"Fuck (y/n), now I gotta get out of the car and walk through the hotel with a full chub,” he stares at his hard cock tenting his pants.  
“At least you’re not dripping down your leg,” you wink, opening your door.  “Let’s go E, you just might be the luckiest man alive tonight.”
"You fucking bet I am (y/n), with you I always am."
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owlwithanapple · 4 months
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Your Hero
He is one of my favorite characters in mha. I want to write a future version of Bakugou Katsuki, I hope you guys will like it. 😘
Part 4.
( Bakugou Katsuki X Y/N )
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Ramen shop--
You two chatted in the ramen shop for a while, and it was almost time to leave. Although you two have just met, once you two talk will inexplicably have common topic to chat for so long.
It has been 2 hours but didn't expect you to talk to him for such a long time. At this time, Bakugou's phone rang, he answered the phone and talked about some work.
Why you think the man in front of you is very handsome. Obviously, he is a grumpy bastard with a handsome face. You bow your head drink tea and wait for him to finish his business.
While talking on the phone, he noticed that you lowered your head. He gently knocked on the table with his fingers, you looked up at him when you heard it. He smiled slightly , and didn't understand why your face suddenly felt so hot.
He speaks in a very serious tone when talking on the phone. It's a tone that he doesn’t usually use. Maybe talking about something very important. You are so bored , you take out your phone to browse the media channel.
After a while, he seemed have finished his business. He hung up the phone and put it aside. You also put your phone aside after locking the screen.
"Don't always bow your head." Bakugou has a sip of tea.
"Why?" You are confused.
"Sometimes I think you will look at me with admiring eyes." Bakugou flirted and said.
"Hedgehog, you think too much." You blushed and looked at the other side.
"Hahaha, take a good look at your expression and talk." He laughed and said.
"Tchh!" You drink tea to hide your shyness.
After drinking tea, he got up and walked to front chat with the owner and check out. He handed you the car keys and asked you to wait him in the car. You took the car key and went outside look at the car and the key. You thinking that this guy is not worried about you hijacking the car or leaving him...?
When you hesitate to wait for him at the door or in the car. Suddenly, Bakugou was in a hurry to run out of the ramen shop, and you noticed that he had wear Dynamight's Hero Mask.
"Work! A nearby bank!" Bakugou released the explosion and rushed away.
"The live news just reported that there was a bank robbery, and I heard that the hostages were locked up in it." The owner of the ramen shop said.
"Holy shit! I didn't notice!" You take off your cover and follow Dynamight.
Dynamight's efficiency really can't be underestimated. He didn't stop working for a moment when you were free. He rushed to the scene so fast that you couldn't catch up.
The bank --
Dynamight arrived at the scene and asked the supporting heroes present about the situation. The situation is that two Villains robbed the bank, involving ordinary citizens and staff.
One uses the creation stone Quirks, and the other is uses the sprint Quirks. So the bank gate is blocked by stones because of Villain's Quirks inside.
When you arrived at the scene, you ran to the rescue hero to ask about the situation. Dynamight presented an action plan to the police. He noticed that you were next to the rescue hero, and he ignored you and continued to talk about the plan.
After understanding the situation present, you walk behind Dynamight. He seemed to have finished talking to the police, he turned to look at you without saying anything. You know that he is usually a little irritable, but he looks very majestic at work.
"Too slow." Dynamight said.
"I'm sorry, it was my mistake." You apologize.
"Take this to use, and can keep in touch." He handed you the earpieces.
"Thank you." You bring earpieces.
"Wind, do you hear me? Is the voice clear? Is there any noise?" Earpieces came out.
"Hear. It's clear. There is no noise." You answer.
"Good, you go up and get ready. I'll break through head-on and pull them out." Dynamight said.
"Are you going to use yourself as bait?" You are surprised.
"Cheer up and seize the right time." Dynamight said.
".... Yes." You rise to mid-air.
Make a head-on breakthrough and pull them out and then take down. The opponent's Quirks have speed type and creativity type. If it is speed, Dynamight can keep up. The problem is the Villain with creation stone Quirks.
If the sprint Quirks Villain draw Dynamight away, you must defeat the Villain who created the stone. But now making a head-on breakthrough, and don't know who will rush out.
You floated in the air and saw Dynamight warming up. Take a deep breath and calm down. You are a professional hero. It's your honor to work with Dynamight. Don't slow him down.
"What are you thinking about?" Dynamight ask.
"Oh! The Quirks type of Villain is speed type and creative type. It's not certain who will come out first. I'm a little worried about..." You are hesitating.
"As a professional hero, put away your unconfident face. Now we are in control. Believe in your own judgment ability, and if there are any mistakes, we will make up for each other. You're not the only one fighting now. Remember me, idiot." Dynamight said calmly.
"Dynamight, you are so terrible. You are a hero, but you don't look like a hero." You say.
"Hahaha! Get ready for me! We can definitely defeat these idiots." Dynamight said confidently.
Although his tone and attitude are not good, but you sure that what he said is what a professional hero should look like. It's just that it's really unpleasant to listen to the encouragement, but you are already excited after listening to it.
"Dynamight! The warm-up is over. I can act at any time!" You said confidently.
"That's right! Begin!" Dynamight ordered.
Dynamight stretched out one hand and used the other hand to form a circle on the palm of his outstretched hand to spread the power posture, concentrating his explosion path on one point.
"Ap Shot!" Dynamight used a heavy attack to blow up a big hole in the stone of the gate.
You release the wind and blow away the smoke to keep Dynamight's eyes clear. A stone pillar suddenly appeared below you to attack in your direction, and you cleverly avoided Villain's attack.
"Wind, liberate! Wind Slash!" You use your moves to chop up the stone pillar that attacks you.
After the stone pillar is chopped up, sprint Villain rushes in your direction to attack you. You release the wind to surround yourself to offset Villain's attack.
"Fuck! I didn't expect Dynamight and Wind Breaker to come. Sprint Villain said.
"If you surrender honestly, you can at least reduce the sentence." You say.
"It's a pity! I refuse!" Sprint Villain rushed head-on.
Dynamight threw his hand back and let his palm explode, pushing forward in front of you as quickly as possible.
"Your opponent is me! Sprint guy! Stun Grenade! Dynamight grabbed Villain's hand and creates a sphere of light with his hands.
"The stone guy below, go and knock him down!" Dynamight said.
"Ok!" You leave.
"Damn it! It's you!" Villain is ready to escape.
"Otherwise, you think is Wind Breaker!" Dynamight said.
"Fuck it!" Villain moved around at a fast speed to escape from the scene.
Dynamight saw through Villain's action, and he exploded faster than Villain and caught up with him. When Villain wanted to speed up again, Dynamight was already in front of him.
Dynamight grabs an Villain with one of his arms, then fires an explosion with his free arm, causing both him and Villain to spin. Then forcefully throws Villain with the aid of a second explosion.
"You underestimate my speed ​​and strength , Villain!" Bakugou shouted.
In the end, Villain was knocked down and fell into a coma, Dynamight handcuffed him. Then fly to the sky, pay attention to the situation around to confirm that there is no abnormality before handing over Villain to the police.
You run into the bank and see the Villain who created the stone. He created the spike and threw it at you, and you released the Wind Slash to offset the attack.
"Useless?!" Stone Villain is nervous.
"My Quirks is not just a breeze. You're too careless, Villain!" You rushed to Villain's foot and kicked him out of balance. You circled behind him and wrapped your hands around his waist, adjusted his posture and threw him back.
Thanks to the guidance of Lemillion and Erase Head, you can play the role of close combat freely. Otherwise, if you don't make a quick decision, your position will be at a disadvantage. As Sun Eater said, even the hostages will be implicated.
"Dynamight, done!" You report to Dynamight.
Villain fainted because of your heavy blow. After confirmation, you quickly handcuffed him. You contact the police to take Villain away, appease the hostages and then evacuate them.
Look outside Dynamight has handcuffed Villain and handed it over to the police. You are relieved. Although you know that he is very strong, you will inexplicably worry about his safety.
You approached him and glanced at him to confirm that he was unharmed, and you calmed down. Wait! Why worry about him! He is much more experienced in Top 1 than you. You don't need to worry about him.
"What are you looking at?" Dynamight asked.
"Nothing! I just want to make sure that you are not injured." You said in a panic.
"I'm fine... Are you hurt?" Dynamight asked.
"No. Thank you for your concern, Lord Dynamight!" You poke him with your arm.
"Tchhh... idiot!" He complained.
"Nonono! It's Wind Breaker!" You point at him.
"Haha. Y/N." He whispered in your ear.
Too close! Your heart is so unstable! Is this guy so seductive?!
"Thank you for your support. We will transport Villain now." The police pay tribute to you two.
"Understood." You and Dynamight said.
In order to avoid many people coming to watch, you two quickly left the scene and returned to the ramen shop just now. Make sure that there is no one around, you take out the car key from your pocket and return it to Dynamight. He unlocks the car and signals you to get on the car.
You two sat in the car and rested for a while. After Dynamight took off the hero's eye mask, he brought back his glasses and masks to hide himself. You do the same thing and cover yourself up.
You wonder why Dynamight rushed to you just now. He should be able to defeat the stone Villain and save the hostage at that time, but he changed positions to attack the Sprint Villain.
"Hedgehog, can I ask you a question?" You ask.
"You are already asking." He said.
"Oh..." You whisper.
"Ask, I will answer it." He looks at you.
"That... Why did you exchange Villain with me just now? " You ask.
"Wind Breaker, I confess that you are inexperienced with professional heroes. Although you are strong, you didn't notice the situation in the city and the scene." Dynamight said in a serious tone.
"You're right..." You clench your hands and lower your head.
"But your on-the-spot reaction is good, you can determine things." He said.
"Wow..." You are surprised.
"First, I was waiting for the sprint Villain at the entrance, but he had noticed that you were waiting in the air because that was his escape route."
"Second, the hostage is within my attack range. Once I attack the Stone Villain, the hostage may be will hurt."
"Third, when you use the Wind Slash skill, you are his fatal point. He knew that you were his weakness and began to panic, so you took the opportunity to knock him down. "
"Fourth, that guy wanted to leave Stone Villain and run away by himself from the beginning, so I exchanged it with you to block his escape route."
"Understand?" Dynamight is watching you.
You looked at him stunned. This guy is really strong enough to have nothing to say. The new generation of Top 1 is really proved by experience and ability.
When you stared at him in a daze, he didn't hear your reply. He pinched your cheeks with his hands unhadly, and you felt that your cheeks were hot.
"Are you listening to me when I talk to you? Idiot!" He pinched your cheek.
"I heard it, beg for mercy, Lord Dynamight!" You say.
"Tchh...so do you know your defects?" He let go.
"It's clear! Thanks your advice. " You say.
"There is another point that I said before starting the action. If there are any mistakes, we will make up for each other." He said.
You still had some doubts about the plan, but because you remembered this sentence. You can trust him without hesitation so that you two can solve the incident more smoothly and effectively.
"Thank you, Hedgehog." You said with a smile.
"Cheh!" Dynamight pouts.
"Thank you for trusting me..." You whispered shyly.
"Shut up! It's embarrassing. Stop talking about it." He looked out shyly.
Your phone rings the screen showing the moving company, and you answer the phone immediately.
"Hello, hello." You say.
"Hello, Miss Y/N. Your furniture and accessories have been delivered to your home. You can check and confirm the order." The person from the moving company said.
"Oh! OK! Thank you! I'm going back now." You hang up the phone.
"What?" Dynamight asked.
"My furniture has been delivered to my home. I have to go back and tidy it up. Thank you very much. Goodbye!" You get out of the car.
"Hey!Let me know when you get home." Dynamight said.
"I know, worried guy!" You leave.
"Tchh... Idiot, I can take you home." Dynamight said.
Apartment--
The apartment you live in in the urban area is recommended by Nejire. Fully equipped and perfect, the modern style is very suitable for a girl like you who lives alone.
The transportation equipment arrived late, and all the furniture could not arrive on time. So when you come back to Japan, you only buy a bed to use first, the most important thing is to get enough sleep.
After arriving at the floor, the elevator door opens automatically. You felt an ominous feeling when you walked to the door, and scanned the access control card to open the door. The scene in front of you shocked you, a pile of unopened furniture and accessories.
"Shit..." You sigh.
You take off your glasses and put your phone aside, put on a new mask to avoid dust infection, and tie up your hair to prevent falling off. When you see a pile of unopened things at home, you tell yourself that you bought all these things! It must be sorted out!
So you began to unpack the furniture in the living room. Although the position is arranged, you are still a little dissatisfied and will still move it a little. However, thanks to the moving company putting in all the furniture that should be put in, just has not been unpacked and decorated the accessories. Otherwise, start from 0 really don't need to sleep today.
It's already 7 p.m. when the time goes by. The furniture in the living room and bedroom has been unpacked and furnished. Now there is only left bathroom, toilet, balcony, study room and kitchen.
"A lot... Everything is too busy. I'm so thirsty." You get up and go to the kitchen.
Seeing that the things in the kitchen have not been unpacked, you have taken two steps back.
"Holy fucking shit…….." You say.
You walked to the balcony looking at the scenery outside realized that it was dark. Looking at the pile of unopened furniture in the back, you feel so tired.
You want to order food delivery before continuing to clean the house. You go to the porch and take your phone to see what's going on, you see 3 Dynamight's unread calls and unread messages.
You panicked and thought about whether you would be scolded! But you still can't escape your fate. You click Dynamight's contact press the dial button and fear that he will answer the phone.
"Hello?" The first sentence Dynamight said.
You dare not talk! Afraid of disturbing his work!
"I know you're there. Talk to me!" He said.
"Good evening. Hedgehog, what can I do for you?" You say it carefully.
"Why didn't you tell me when you got home?" He said.
"Oh, I forgot." You said in a panic.
"Tchh." Hear his tone, he seems to be a little impatient.
"......" You are silent and don't say anything.
"Y/N, what's wrong?" He suddenly mentioned it.
"Ah? Why did you suddenly ask like this?" You said shyly.
He suddenly called your name to make you feel embarrassed.
"Have you finished the things?" He asked.
"I really want to cry... I just finished the living room and bedroom! The rest have not been unpacked at all. I'm so hungry!" You complain to him.
"It's so noisy!" He yells at you.
"Let me complain!" You lose your temper and say.
"...Fuck you." He said.
"I won't talk to you anymore. Goodbye, annoying." You are about to hang up the phone.
"Send me the location, now." After talking, he hung up the phone.
"Ha?" You are nervous.
You click on the chat room and choose to share the location with Dynamight. After sending it, it showed that the message had been read, but he did not reply to any word. You sit on the sofa and think, what on earth does he want to do?
Suddenly you feel a little sleepy, and you lie on the sofa and take a nap for a while. Thirty minutes later, the phone suddenly rang and the screen showed that the administrator was contacting you. You quickly got up and answered the phone, saying that someone was coming to you.
You hurry up run out of the house with a hat and a mask. When you arrived downstairs, you saw Dynamight sitting in a chair looking at his phone.
When he saw you, he got up and came with two bags.
"Lead the way." He said.
"Are you coming to my house? " You ask.
"Otherwise, what am I doing here?" He said.
You two walked into the elevator together. When you waited for the elevator to arrive at your house, you smelled a fragrant smell but you didn't care.
When you arrive at your house, open the door and let him go in first. He stood in the hallway and took off his glasses, masks and boots before stepping into your house. He put two bags of things on the table and looked around at your house.
"Stop complaining! Take it and eat!" Dynamight handed you the bento.
"Hedgehog, you..." You say.
"What?" He is puzzled.
"You are my savior! Do you know what I admire you most? That is after knowing you, I will never starve again!" You look at him with admiration.
"Fuck! How dare you worship me for such a small thing..." He looked at you with disgust.
"Don't care ~ hedgehog ~" you said mischievously.
"Tchh... Don't starve yourself." Dynamight walked into the kitchen.
"Wait! I haven't started cleaning up the kitchen yet!" You ran in a panic.
"I'll do it! Get out of here! Go and eat your bento! Don't bother me!" He pushed you out of the kitchen.
"A gentle and a rough Lord Dynamight." You go back to the living room.
"Shut your mouth and eat your bento!!" Dynamight shouted.
"Does Lord Dynamight provide house cleaning services? It's really worthy of Top 1, and the service is complete and thoughtful." You whispered.
Dynamight heard what you just said, he walked behind you and stared at you. You feel a chill behind your back, you turn your head see him staring at you quietly. He took your bento with an angry expression.
"I'm asking you to have a meal. If you talk so much, don't eat it at all." Dynamight said indifferently.
"I know I'm wrong. Lord Dynamight is the best. Don't take away my bento." You looked at him with a pitiful expression.
"One more word, I'll blow you up." He returned the bento to you and walked back to the kitchen.
"Haha, obviously you can't bear it~" you whispered.
"You still don't learn to be good!" His hand is exploding.
"Nothing!" You said in a panic.
"Heh!" Dynamight stared at you.
In order not to disturb Dynamight, you'd eat bento quietly to avoid being blown up by him. You glanced at the kitchen and saw him take off his coat and hang it aside.
Fan welfare! That muscle line! This is the best state of Dynamight's figure. If you pay attention to his heroic outfit, it actually highlights the lines of his figure.
He unpacked the furniture in your kitchen and simply cleaned it by the way. He is so efficient that everything in the kitchen is done all of a sudden. He took out the bag he brought and put all the ingredients in the refrigerator.
You go to the bar and see what's going on. The refrigerator is full of fresh ingredients. You're shocked. This guy can even choose the ingredients by himself. He noticed that you were watching, and he came in front of you.
"Have you finished eating?" He asked.
"Not yet. I appreciate the charm of your work." You say.
"Haha, don't be fascinated by me. Come and help when you're full." He gently flicked your forehead.
"Okay!" You continue to eat bento, suddenly you have the motivation!
When you are full, you pack the bento box and throw it away. You went to the kitchen to see that everything was done, he was packing the garbage in a bag and putting it aside.
You walk into the kitchen, see that the furniture and furnishings are in order. Open the refrigerator and it is full of ingredients, drinks, seasonings and other...
"Are you full?" He asked.
"That's right! I'm full!" You said with a smile.
"Where's left?" He asked.
"Hedgehog! Do you still want to help?!" You asked nervously.
"Nonsense! You do it alone so slow!" He shouted.
"Ermmm... You have finished the kitchen. Then there is only the bathroom, toilet, balcony and study room. You count.
"I'll take care of the bathroom and toilet, and you are responsible for the balcony and study room. If you need any help, come to me." After he finished speaking, he went into the bathroom.
"Hedgehog! You are really my savior! I love you so so! Thank you!" You shout.
"So noisy! If you make any more noise, I'll go back!" He shouted.
You unpack all the furniture in the study room, then put the books in the bookcase. There is also a large box with your computer equipment, you move it out little by little.
Holy shit. All the data cables have been removed. You forgot how to assemble them. You look at a pile of data cables and are distressed. You think that Dynamight said you can ask him for help.
You walk to the bathroom and see he is cleaning the bathroom.
"Hedgehog~Help~" You said.
"What the hell?" He turned to you.
"I can't assemble the computer, help me~." You say.
"Put all the computer equipment on the table. I'll get it later. You do something else." He said.
"Wohooo!" You leave the bathroom and go back to the study room.
You take out the merchandising of All Might and Endeavor. The poster of All Might is pasted behind the door, and Endeavor's figure is on the shelf. Although you are a professional hero, but still an otaku on the other side.
Dynamight knocked the door and walked into your study room with an expression of indifference.
"Fucking hell ! Not only All Might, also Endeavor's merchandise." He complained.
"I like it. My treasure!" You said with a smile.
"Shitty otaku !" He complained.
"Look, look! All Might Young Age Limited Edition Figure! Endeavor No.1 Era Limited Edition Figure! ” You show it to him.
"Damn... Just like Deku!" He complained.
"Hahaha! The hero of worship! Although they have retired, they will always be my hero in my mind!" You say.
"I really want to burn it." He said dissatisfiedly.
"I also have the figures of Deku and Shoto U.A. hero suit!" You show him.
"Where is my figure! There is no Dynamight!" He said angrily.
"Your figure... Ummmm..... I really don't dare to collect it. Your expression is too distorted." You said with a smile.
"Throw it away!" He shouted.
"I refuse! If you do something bad to my figures, I'm angry!" You shout.
"Damn, you got the damn nerd and icy-hot merchandise. But don't get mine." He whispered.
"Hedgehog... Are you jealous? You are curious.
"Shut up!" He shouted.
He went to the desk placed all the computer equipment separately and slowly installed the data cables one by one. After installation, the computer also runs successfully, then the screen shows the picture of you and All Might.
He seems to open the web search when he thinks of something, but you don't care too much. After you set up the things, walk closer to him and see what he is doing. Your computer wallpaper has been replaced by his photo.
"Hedgehog! What are you doing!" You shout.
"I don't like it! Changed it!" He shouted.
"Your photo hurts my eyes..." You complain.
"Bullshit!" He left the study room after complaining.
"Haha, obviously jealous." You say.
"I heard it!" He shouted.
You unpack the box and garbage in the room and move it to the porch wait for the recycling company to recycle it tomorrow. He put the vacuum cleaner and mop at the door of the study room and you start cleaning.
After mopping the floor, you go and tidy up the balcony. You see that the new shelf has not been opened yet. You unpacked it, find that the new shelf has not been assembled yet!
The instruction manual is very simple, but you don't understand it. Dynamight saw you worried on the balcony. He walked closer and looked at you are holding the instruction manual. He squatted next to you and gently pinched your face.
"I'll do it. You mop the floor." He took the instruction manual.
"Really? Thank you!" You leave the balcony.
You clean all the places except the balcony. After cleaning up, you go to the balcony and see that the shelves have been assembled and the plants are placed. It's more neat than before!
"Hedgehog, you are so awesome!" You said excitedly.
"You are very noisy! Such a simple thing!" He said.
"I'm a fool~" you whispered.
"Learn more, and you can deal with this little thing in the future." He stroked your head.
"Okay, I know." You say.
"Is there anything else that hasn't been done?" He asked.
"Thanks to your help, most of them are done." You say.
"That's good. I'll go back first." He put on his coat and walked to the porch.
"Wait, you have helped me a lot. Do you want any gifts in return?" You stand at the entrance and ask.
He looked at you in silence, and his expression seemed to be thinking about something. He stood in front of you, and you looked at him nervously. He reached out and stroked your cheek. You closed your eyes shyly, and he directly pinched your cheek.
"It hurts!" You cover your cheeks and say.
"Hahahaha! You are careless! Stupid!" He laughs at you.
"Hedgehog! You bastard~ "You lose your temper.
"In return, treat me a meal or..." He was silent.
"Or?" You ask.
"Admit that I am the only No.1 Hero in your mind." He said flirtingly.
"Hedgehog, you'd better kill me." You said helplessly.
"Hahaha,fuck you….." He walked to the door.
"Hedgehog, let me know when you get home..." You said shyly.
"I know. Good night... Y/N." He laughed and said.
"Good night, Bakugou." You responded to him with a smile.
You take him downstairs to make sure he gets in the car and leaves before you go home. After closing the door, you go into the kitchen to take a cold drink from and go to the study room. You turn on the computer and see that the wallpaper of the computer is his face.
"This guy..." You said with a smile.
The phone shows a new message. You click on it.
"Y/N, I'm home. Go to bed early💥." He wrote the message.
"I know, worried guy." You reply.
You log in to email on your computer and read the invitation letter of Hero Agency. You mark Fatgum, Hawks and Shoto agency as priority.
You continued to check the email and saw invitation letter from Dynamight Hero Agency. Obviously, you are so bad in his eyes, but he sent you an invitation letter. You marked his email for consideration.
"Hmm, think about it tomorrow." You back to you room.
Part 4 end.
* If you have any ideas, you can leave them in the comment section, and I will try to add in the story.*
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Ok so Kiri stops by one afternoon carrying a "get well soon" basket for his best friend. Katsuki is standing by his office's window staring in the void (he's just taken the pills and he's figured out it's better to avoid any interaction altogether until the side effects stop), grasping at reality but he almost slams his face on the door when he hears your and Kiri's voices by your desk.
"Good afternoon mister Red Riot. Are you here to see Dynamight?"
Katsuki pushes his ear on the door to hear better but luckily for him, Kirishima has a loud voice (and a big mouth).
"Yes," he chuckles, "but I told you you don't need to be so formal, you make us sound so distant. I know for a fact that we're the same age."
You shuffle with some papers before standing up from your desk, heels clicking towards your boss's door.
"Believe me, mister. Distance is just what I need."
Katsuki's eyes widen, fear and embarrassment spreading through his body with the realization that he'll never back away from the door soon enough to avoid you noticing his weird behaviour. Also he's not sure the effects are gone by now.
The door opens and you appear, same somber expression you always sport.
"Boss, your best friend is here."
And then it happens again. Katsuki feels as if he's being sucked into your eyes, your mind projecting everything on the walls and the ceilings.
He sees you riding Kirishima on your chair - another fickle of your wild imagination - pulling his red locks as he howls in both pain and pleasure.
Then it's the two of you raw dogging by the window of the waiting room, hand prints all over the polished glass.
Then Red Riot eating you out on his - Katsuki's - desk, legs in the air, wet sounds and your trembling voice.
Everywhere he looks, it's you and Kirishima, and he'd probably feel jealous if it wasn't for the detailed scenes depicted in front of him.
Every version of you chasing that high, moans swallowing every other noise, Katsuki can't even hear his own heartbeat anymore.
Then, just like a plug is pulled, your mind closes up, signaling the end of the side effects.
You look at your pale boss.
"Have you taken your pills, sir?"
I’m SCREAMING.
Imagine you know exactly what you’re doing every time you see him just after he’s taken his pills, you know the side effects and you know that he’s like clockwork— even if he’s out on patrol he’s taking his medication at the same time each day.
So you make sure you’re as near to him as possible at that exact same time each day, and he hasn’t even worked it out yet!
Imagine then when you’re having filthy thoughts about Kirishima because one) he’s hot and two) you know it could make your boss jealous, you look at Bakugou and you can fucking see him getting hard in his pants. Like you can see the fabric beginning to tighten, the bulge appearing and the telltale way he bounces from foot to foot.
Imagine the power you’d feel?!
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alienaiver · 1 year
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Kaminari and 3? I love the colour theme of your blog! It's so sunny and happy
i gotchu my dear! and thank you so much 🥹🧡 i like that you think of it like that, that was the intention!! 🧡✨
number 3 is: "just please open your eyes" which.. took a heavy turn here 🫡
warnings include canon typical violence and wounds (no wounds are described in any detailed or gore-y way but they are still there and mentioned briefly) but dw, a happy ending and 1.2k words!
(this was also formatted and posted from my phone as i have flunked down on my gengar plushie and cannot get up. if theres any mishaps let me know and ill fix them on my pc tomorrow! 🥰🧡)
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Kaminari whips his head around, a triumphant smile on his face as he searches for your hero suit's color scheme in the mess of settling debris and civilians. This is the first respond and rescue you both have officially been a part of as Pro Heroes and the overwhelming victory has Kaminari's veins buzzing in a way that he haven't felt like before. He might even feel brave enough to confess to you right now.
Now, where are you?
In more depth he takes in his surroundings. There's paramedics by their vans, helping civilians with their wounds and cuts, over by the setting sun there's his mentors talking to civilians who passed by, there's Bakugou crouched down by an unconscious person and then there's the media by the edge of the scene, trying to catch the scoop of today's events. Only one building fell down and that was the villain's doing. The debris around you is so small and dusty because Bakugou's fast reflexes and quirk prevented the falling debris from being big enough to kill anyone. Kaminari sure is lucky he's got so capable friends -- colleagues, he reminds himself with a cheerful glee.
Wait, rewind.
Who's Bakugou crouched over? He's checking for a pulse. Kaminari scrunches up his eyes to get a better look and his heart stops beating as time freezes. He thinks that his breath hitches but the second that the dusty air returns to his lungs, everything goes into overdrive. His heart beats faster than he thought was possible, sweat travels down his brow, his back and his hands feel sticky. Every muscle is begging him to move, to run.
So he does. He runs and screams and yells your name as loud as he's able, hurrying to be by your side. He stumbles and falls down on his knee and in the back of his mind he does register the scraping, the blood trickling but none of that is what he feels.
There's blood on your face. Kaminari can't see more for the paramedic hooking you to a machine. He pushes and pulls uselessly at Bakugou's arm and somehow, the brute lets him -- doesn't even reprimand him for accidentally scratching.
Did the debris hit you? Did the Tech Villain get a hold of you before Kaminari zapped and paralysed him? Someone grabs a hold of his arm but he can't tear his eyes away from you to look at who it is and what they want.
In a muted, underwater sort of way, he hears Yaoyorozu's voice as she starts fiddling with him, putting a mask over his face without kaminari flinching or moving to stop her. It seems logical in a situation that isn't, so he lets her.
At the hospital, the doctors have a hard time being allowed to check the cut on Kaminari's abdomen that's still bleeding and while Kaminari has always prided himself in being way more collected in serious crisis than his peers (which is a debatable feat according to you and Sero, but he digresses), he shamefully has to admit that a coffee table has been punched hard enough to break in blind rage. He refused to leave your side, so the doctors have settled on fixing him up as he looks at you from another bed they put in for him. Cruelly, his mind supplies the thought that he'll probably receive disciplinary action at the agency for acting out like this on his first job and creating trouble for the doctors and paramedics. He scoffs at the thought, eyes trained on you.
Someone is patching up a minor cut on his shoulder as he sighs out, "just please... open your eyes."
He's drained now. His battery's running on empty and the buzzing that's been going in his ears settle to a low hum so when he's asked to lie down on his stomach so that they can clean a wound on the back of his thigh, he simply does as he's told without a fight.
He falls asleep. Somehow, miraculously, he manages to fall asleep while fear and anger has him tossing and turning in his mind, drowning and burning, crying and yelling. His dreams are nothing comfortable, but they're not tangible either. He can't describe any of what he sees and hears in the dream to anyone, they're not coherent.
So when he wakes up with a startle, his eyes widening as tears roll down, he's surprised to feel a weight on his mattress that isn't his own. Slowly, almost fearfully, he turns his head to his left, where you're propped up, a fidget toy in your grasp.
He whispers your name, almost in disbelief and you look at him with a bright smile. Your head's still wrapped in bandages and he can see that you're connected to an IV you've dragged with you to his bed, but you seem... fine?
"Yo!"
The way you so casually greet him with a grin deflates him slightly as he lets his head fall back on the pillow. "You're okay?" he asks muffled half through the fabric and you put down whatever gadget you were fidgeting with and runs a hand through his hair, "are you? I heard from Momo that you've caused quite a stir."
"You were unconscious!"
"I got a concussion and passed out."
He looks up at you with furrowed brows, "they hooked you up to some kind of machine."
You can't help the snort that escapes you. You can tell he's anxious and from what Yaoyorozu has told you, he hadn't listened to anyone since he spotted you passed out.
"Yeah, because they couldn't assess the damage properly on site and needed to take precautionary measurements until I was brought here, you know protocol. All this has done is give me a giant headache and a free pass from writing reports for a few days. I'm okay, Denks."
He sighs as he snuggles close to you. You wrap an arm around him like you usually do when he gets cuddly and needy. Your heart is beating faster than you'd like to admit and hope he doesn't notice. He'd been so beautiful today on scene, fighting with confidence and brilliance. You wanted to confess when the battle was over.
No time like the present, right?
"Hey Denks?" you carefully ask, and he hums a reply but seems to exhausted to look up at you. You kiss the top of his head and feel him tense, "I'm in love with you. I'm sorry i worried you."
There's quiet for a moment, like time stands still. Then, he jumps to sit up, groan from the pain of his stitches -- though no less excited -- and yells out a, "really?!" with stars and hearts in his eyes. You can't help but laugh.
Kaminari's never been subtle, but you needed some time before you were ready. Then, he coughs into his hand and turns all serious and nods solemnly, "mhm. I mean, I appreciate the apology. Don't pull that shit on me ever again."
He tries to shake hands with you, face still pulled tight like he's doing business and you just laugh, grab his hand and pull him down so he's face to face with you, "I'll do my utmost, handsome." and then you kiss him. You both grin into the kiss before deepening it.
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paralyze-fic · 6 months
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Paralyze.
Chapter 22
The sweat dripped down my face as I bit hard on my bottom lip.
"It is not a quirk that adapts to Tomura's attitude."
"Damnit! What the hell?" I heard the voice of the boy I've missed the most.
Katsuki!
I felt my heart beating even faster and louder at the sound of his voice, the relief I felt could have made me cry from happiness, but I contained the tears for now. My mind was being irrational, I wanted to move and just hug him and kill everybody who dared even lay a single damn finger on his body.
The past days since Katsuki had been kidnapped, I couldn't stop thinking about negative outcomes, and what I could've done instead. Something as simple as the image of Bakugou suddenly disappearing from my life... made me realize.
I realized how much I love Katsuki, and how I would do anything for him.
The villain was talking to Bakugou, and soon the rest of the villains appeared in the scene too.
"That's why I'm here. Everything it's for you." My teeth greeted and I prepared my body to move, but Iida stopped me. He was grabbing Todoroki and Midoriya, while his shoulder was trapping me too. He didn't want us to go, the reason was pretty clear. That man made the worst-case scenario flash inside our minds just by talking.
I shut my eyes, trying to think of what to do.
"You're here, aren't you?" We all froze for a moment, thinking we were found out.
"I'll make you give everything back, All For One!" The well-known voice of the number one hero reached our ears.
"You're going to kill me again, All Might?!"
"Even All Might..." Izuku whispered.
"You arrived too late. There's a little over five kilometers from the bar." The villain, identified by All Might as All For One, kept talking some more, muttering about how the hero had weakened.
"I would not commit the same mistake as six years ago. I'll get young Bakugou back! Definitely send you to prison and the League of Villains that you control!" All For One yelled something after that and then we heard the destruction of a building along a massive windforce.
"All Might!" Katsuki yelled I had the instinct to move and help him. Seemed like Izuku thought the same.
"Iida-kun, guys," we could hear Bakugou's explosions going off as he fought against the rest of the villains.
"You can't do it, Midoriya-kun."
"No, there's a way. A way that we wouldn't need to fight and would let us get away, but saving Kacchan," Midoriya argued with him in a hushed tone, instantly, I grabbed his arm tightly.
"Tell us." He nodded.
"But this also depends on Kacchan. I don't think this would work without that. That's why, Kirishima-kun, you're the answer to make this more safe." My heart twisted a bit at that, but maybe he meant something else...
"Give us details, Midoriya," Todoroki said. Izuku nodded.
"Yes. This is my plan." We all listened clearly to his words, and the moment he mentioned what Kirishima was gonna do, I felt sad.
'You've made an equal relationship with him since school began if his friend calls out to him, I'm sure-'
"Wait, Midoriya," Kirishima spoke, making Izuku stop.
"What is it, Kirishima-kun?" The green-haired asked him, a confused expression on his face. Todoroki, Iida and Yaomomo were looking at him too.
"Uh eh... I think it's best if (M/n) takes my place," I looked up at him as I was staring at the ground, and he had a subtle blush on his face, we locked eyes and he smiled brightly at me.
"Why?" Todoroki asked, and Kirishima seemed a bit hesitant to answer.
"Just trust me, okay? The plan will still work." Midoriya nodded at him and we got in our positions.
'First, we'll propel ourselves with my quirk and Iida's Recipro.'
Thankfully, I was right in the middle of them for this so no one had to move to change positions. Iida and Midoriya wrapped their arms tightly around my waist.
'Then, (M/n) will enhance his arms to break down the wall.'
When Izuku nodded at me, I stared at Kirishima's arms, I enhanced my arms and extended my fists forward. Iida and Izuku pressed their feet against the wall behind us and launched us forward.
'As soon as it opens, Todoroki would make a path of ice for us. As high as possible. The villains haven't seen us. They got ahead of us until now, but we are in a position to get ahead of them. And we'll fly through the battlefield at an unreachable height for them. Villains' boss had stopped All Might from helping Kacchan, meaning, All Might would stop him too when they see us.'
As the brick wall broke down at the collision against my knuckles, Todoroki's ice changed into a ramp for us. I felt a stinging pain on both of my hands, but the moment I saw that particular spiky blond hair the happiness swelling my heart made the pain numb.
I could just think of hugging him and kissing him nonstop for the rest of my life.
"(M/n)-kun!" Izuku's yell made me snap out of my daydream.
This is a serious situation, (M/n), for the love of Jesus!
'Then, it's up to you (M/n)-kun. Kirishima-kun decided it was best if it was you. It won't work with me. Or with Todoroki-kun, Iida-kun or Yaoyorozu-san.'
"Bakugou likes you more than he likes me, (M/n). You can save him."
"Come on, Katsuki!" I screamed at him, and even if we were at a really high distance from the ground, I could see his smile before he used his explosions to fly at us. My hand was open, extended at him to grab it, and he did, tightly holding onto me.
He looked up at me and smirked, "You idiot," I chuckled and made eye contact with the crimson-coloured eyes I'd missed.
"You're welcome, Katsuki," His cheeks turned red and I couldn't help the big smile on my face, finally letting the tears make their way down my face.
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"Give me your hands," Bakugou said when we began walking while everyone was evacuating Kamino. Without thinking, my hands reached up to him and he held them.
"Ow," I hissed with a flinch as he took off the destroyed gloves, and his thumbs ran over the open skin of my knuckles.
"You shouldn't have hurt yourself, Shitty hair could have broken down the wall," he huffed and tried to sweep off some concrete pieces sticking to my skin.
"I did it for you, Katsuki," he abruptly stopped and slowly looked up at me, a dark blush crept up his face and he turned away.
"Don't say stupid things, asshole." I chucked and rested my arm on his shoulder, pulling him close to me. The sweet caramel scent of his sweat reached my nose and I instantly relaxed. "Oi," I looked down at him, and he was pulling the long ass t-shirt I had on, it went almost to my knees, it was like a fucking dress. "Do you mind?"
Before I could say something, his palm heated up and the black fabric soon had a hole, in which he stuck his fingers to rip it horizontally. After he had got a long piece of fabric, he tore it in half and grabbed my arm on his shoulders. He blew some air on my knuckles, getting some more dust off my skin, and then wrapped the fabric tight around my bleeding wounds.
The way he was taking care of me this way made my heart race, and shivers went down my spine as a heat wave went up my face.
He looks so... tiny and fragile.
"Done," he tied the fabric on my other hand and stared up at me, his eyes went wide when we made eye contact, "What...?"
In a second, my arms were wrapped around his waist and pulling him closer to me, as I hid my face in the crook of his neck. "I've...missed you, so much Katsuki." A sob got out past my lips, and I had to bite down on my bottom lip so I wouldn't completely break down.
He was tense for a few seconds as tears rolled down my face, and then I felt his hands caressing my back up and down slowly.
"It's okay now, (M/n)... I'm fine, alright?" His voice was so soft and calm against my ear, it just made me hug him tighter and cry for another reason.
Because I could never have him. Even if I love him more than anything else.
"Guys...?" I looked up slightly over Katsuki's shoulder, Izuku and Iida were looking at us. Iida seemed confused but Izuku seemed embarrassed.
"Leave us alone for a bit, Deku," Bakugou said to him in a soft voice, Izuku flinched with an expression of disbelief on his face and nodded slowly, before grabbing Iida's arm and dragging him with him.
"Katsuki..." my face went back to his neck, this time inhaling his scent.
"Yes?" He whispered low, his hand reaching up and caressing my hair.
"I-" love you.
No, I can't say that, even if is the thing I want to say the most at the moment. I sighed and pulled away from him.
"Never mind, it's nothing," I turned around and grabbed his hand to walk forward, following Iida and Midoriya, "Let's go."
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dynamightgod · 2 years
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The Lighthouse( Villain AU) blurb series
Starring: Katsuki Bakugou, Eijirou Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya, Y/N
Plot: The Puppet Master moves behind the scenes, putting his players into place and preparing to take his queen
Warnings: villain Deku, villian kirishima, villian reader, angst, sexual content, bit of BDSM if you squint, hybristophilia
MINORS DNI 18+
A/N: I'm writing it in blurbs cuz I can't figure out how to write it as a fic. But I hope you all enjoy it.
Scene One: Sidekicks
"I'll lure you like a landslide, and I'll show you lovely things" -Halsey 'The Lighthouse'
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"Dynamight Sir? The Siren Hero Ligeia is here." Katsuki grunted, he really wasn't in the mood, but his manager had been on his case. Four sidekicks quit within three months. His public rep was on the line and his manager wasn't having it.
"Send her in." He grumbles, not looking up from the paperwork he was trying to finish so he could leave the agency early for once. He heard some shuffling and footsteps approaching. They were light, soft as they padded towards him. He still didn't look up, not until a soft clearing of the throat pulled his attention away.
"Dynamight Sir. I look forward to working with you." The pen stopped as he took her in. Her hero suit a light blue and seafoam green, her eyes piercing and dark as they stares straight back at him, a soft smirk curling the edges of her lips. She looked playful, elegant, and mysterious.
"I don't have time to waste so I'll make this easy for you." He grunts, standing and pushing his chair back. "Just stay out of my way and don't cause me trouble by doing stupid reckless shit. Ive got enough to worry about." He shoves past her, towards the door. She turns slowly, watching as he stops, turning to wait for her so he can lock up. He feels his fingers twitch, her gaze is unnerving and it's making him nervous. There's something in her eyes, it's screaming at him but he can't hear it. His stomach churns as she takes slow steps towards him, moving to her own heart's desire, not his. He's very aware that she won't be one to follow orders. It almost excites him.
"Whatever I can do to support the number one hero," she gets close to him, he steps back, brushing against the door as she smiles up into his face. "I'm sure we'll have lots of fun together." Just like that, she smiles genuinely and bids him good night. "I'll see you tomorrow boss!" She chirps happily.
Katsuki runs his hand down his face and takes a deep breath. The fuck was that. Who is this witch?
Y/N plays the role of a hero perfectly, up and coming, top of her class at UA. She was projected to fall into the top ten quickly. Ligeia, the mysterious, seductive, siren hero, who could capture you with the sound of her voice or pierce your ear drums with her echo screech.
But Y/N had other ambitions, a fallen hero turned villain. She would kiss his feet, do anything, be anything.
She steps into the familiar office of said villain. She looks around, admiring the newspaper clippings, the notes scribbled about various heroes, the framed news paper article of the fall and death of All Might.
"Poppet? How'd it go?" She feels someone step up behind her, his arms encircling her waist and his head resting in her neck. She sighs, leaning back into him.
"Not as expected. He was leaving. But there's always tomorrow," a scarred hand reaches to turn her to look at him. He caresses her cheek, green eyes meeting hers as the green curls on his head brushed against her forehead.
"Perfect." He giggled, pressing his lips to hers. She reached up, threading her fingers through his hair. She tugs softly and he groans, pulling back. "Not tonight darling. Daddy's got some work to do." He chuckles as her lips form a pout. "I'll have Eijirou tend to you tonight." His finger trailed her lip and tugged the bottom down. Just as he finished speaking a knock welcomed the former hero known as red riot. Now Blood Riot, walked in, smirking as Y/N giggled, going to launch herself into the man's arms, only to be tugged back violently by her hair and thrown to the floor.
Izuku Midoriya had an annoyed look on his scarred face, though it was hard to tell because of the burn left to him by his former friend and rival Dynamight. A cruel trick from the former that made Izuku's former admiration turn to hatred.
Others saw him as horribly ugly and scarred, Y/N thought he was beautiful, it made his eyes ever more piercing, his voice could make her thighs quake and his touch could melt her to nothing. He was beautiful. Absolutely dazzling in her eyes.
"Poppet you forgot your manners." He points to the floor. "You crawl. Unless told otherwise. Right?" She nods, he tugs again, pulling her forward.
"Yes, Sir!"
"That's better." He hands Blood Riot the leash and pats his shoulder as he turns to leave. "Prep her real good for me. I have a feeling it's gonna be a long night." Just the idea of Izuku going out and wrecking havoc then coming back to ravage her, sent a shiver down her spine. Eijirou Kirishima, Dynamight's former best friend, growled low in his chest, his eyes rolling just a bit.
"Fuck. I could use a little playtime with our ragdoll."
Ligeia, The Siren Hero
Siren Hero
Y/N L/N siren hero
Katsuki sat back, scratching his head as he looked at his laptop screen. He had searched and searched for information on his new little sidekick and couldn't find more than a handful of articles about her high school career at UA. She had been first every year for the sports festival, undefeated. She was impressive, he could give her that.
More intriguing than a lot of the sidekicks he had had recently.
A lot of them were just fans, who fantasized about falling in love and loving cushy. But he wasn't about that. Katsuki had to maintain the number one spot and a relationship would make him undesirable to fans according to his manager. Not that he cared about that. He didn't have time. He could feel the shadows that chased him and knew it was only a matter of time before they caught up to him....and he could never put someone he claimed to love in harms way.
But this sidekick. The way she acted like she wasn't just an extra in a world that revolved around him. She had the audacity to stand out, baiting him like a worm on a hook.
When he came in his hand he was thinking of her eyes, the way her tongue swiped the corner of her mouth when she smirked, her hair, her skin, he was thinking of her, already caught and she hadn't even begun the chorus yet.
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class1akids · 1 year
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When do you think that Bakugou is going to finally get up and join the fight again?
(I miss him so much)
I miss him too.
There's a small possibility we'll get an update on his status when it's revealed what ShiraGiri does to help ShigAFO.
But generally, I'd expect him to rise just as Deku hits his Gear Shift cooldown or whatever the 5 minutes limit does. But there is a strong possibility that first we gonna look at all the different battlefields before we get back to the main fight.
At least the big Bakugou moments are coming soon in the anime. Everyone is talking about the Vol 29 cover, but I'm so excited for his scene with All Might. I love that bit in the manga even more than his sacrifice scene and can't wait to hear it with the VAs.
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epickiya722 · 2 years
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REACTIONS TO EPISODE 2 - MIRUKO, THE NO. 5 HERO 💜🐇🌙
LAST EPISODE'S REACTIONS HERE!!
Once more, my reactions are not be taken all serious. Genuine reactions, but also played for laughs. Pictures will he included for any clarification of whatever scene I'm talking about, but I also don't intend to put a lot of pictures.
Also, given this is a Miruko episode, there will no doubt be a lot of Miruko love here. Anyone who follows my blog is well aware I adore her and she's my fave in the whole series (tied with Midoriya). With that said, if you have a problem with it, DO NOT PROCEED THEN! DON'T EVEN COMMENT IF YOU HAVE NOTHING NICE TO SAY! DON'T CARE FOR THE SLANDER! WE ALL HAVE OUR FAVORITE CHARACTERS AND MIRUKO JUST HAPPENS TO BE MINE!
Onwards!!
I want to start off by saying, RIP to Johnny. He was just a little guy in a big world. You deserved better.
WHEN SHE DID THE KICK!! WHY IS MIRUKO SO BADASS?!
What reason did they have to show Johnny's corpse?! DEVASTING!
Alright, Doctor, I feel a little sorry for you. It's hard to see your life's work come crumbling in front of you... I still don't like you.
OP a banger as always!
She called him an old geezer. I'm sorry, that did tickle me. That little grin of hers.
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Real quick though, again, shoutout to Sayaka Kinoshita! Her voice acting for Miruko is AMAZING, she really embodies the power of her. I can't wait to hear Anairis Quiñones for the dub.
"I'll know once I kick him." PLEASE DO, QUEEN!!
"Capture Garaki." "I gotta kick him first." Miruko, I beg you, never stop being you.
Endeavor really out here offering Eraser Head to be his sidekick... okay, man recognizes potential, I guess??? Admittedly that was funny because of Eraser's response.
"No thanks. I need to take care of my lousy students." Putting that in my favorite quotes list!
Aizawa looks so done. And then Endeavor smirks at him. My guy...!
I'm glad the Nomus wear pants... but what about shirts? They don't get cold? Look, I'm already worrying about Kirishima and Tetsutetsu.
*shows the hero kids* MY BABIES!!!
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*shows Burnin* MY OTHER QUEEN!!! 💚❤️‍🔥
You know what, Bakugou by now wouldn't actually mind evacuating civilians since it means saving people. So to see him be agitated about it so... OOC for me, I'll admit, since CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT. It was played for comedy, but still. I mean reimagined him approaching a doorbell all calm like actually really chill, and then screaming "EVACUATE!!" because he would want people to get the stepping, hurrying up so they won't be in danger. I was actually confused at that part because I know that wasn't in the manga and I had to figure out where does that play at and it really was just a scene that was added in. It had to happen between chapter 359 and 370 theoretically, but I just imagined something different. 🤷🏿‍♀️
Okay, the little "mmmhmmm" sound that Crust makes? I want a whole audio compilation of that.
"They're all common soldiers. Poor things!" LIKE?! HELLO?! I honestly do feel sorry for the Nomus. *glares at AFO & the Doctor*
*Present Mic does his introducing of the quirk and character thing* Whoever made the decision for Mic to do that is a genius.
The Doctor pleading to Miruko about being the real one and she still insists on kicking him. Show him no mercy!!
I need Tomura to dress more like that!!! Wait... why does this feel like foreshadowing to me? *shivers in manga reader*
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Them High Ends!!!
It's gross but omg when she did the thing!! Miruko, what reason do you have to be so badass?
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THEY GAVE HER THE HALFTIME CUT!! THANK YOU THAT'S ALL I ASKED FOR LAST WEEK!!! 💜🐇🌙
MY BOY KAMINARI GOT ONE TOO?! HELL YES!!! ⚡️⚡️⚡️
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Okay, I like Crust. This man has sympathy!
Thanks for the Nomu lesson!! I was a little curious about them and I know he didn't just name that Nomu "Woman".
*shows AFO in prison* He looks like he's in timeout... well he is.
DO NOT CALL TOMURA YOUR MASTERPIECE!! HE IS A HUMAN BEING THAT HAS YET TO CATCH A BREAK!! FIGHT ME!!
THE SCENE!! THAT SCENE!! I LOVE YOU MIRUKO!!! 💜💜💜
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LUNA RING!! LUNA FALL!! OMG THE WHOLE FIGHT SCENE WHERE SHE'S JUMPING AROUND DOING FLIPS AND THE MUSIC!!! THEY DID NOT DISAPPOINT!!! 😭💜🐇🌙 DO NOT BE SURPRISED WHEN I MAKE GIFS OF THIS!!!
WHEN SHE RIPPED HIS HEAD OFF!! THAT'S FOR HER DAMN ARM!!!
"Zombies won't be able to kill the hero, Miruko!" TELL ME WHY SHE'S NOT #1!!! I'M DONE, I CAN'T!! SHE'S TOO MUCH OF A BAD BITCH AND I JUST CAN'T DEAL!! OMG!!
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Damn, ya'll actually still walking through the forest? I really thought the action started with ya'll too already.
Cementos' face though in this shot. Hee hee. Why is that funny to me?
Damn, Edge Shot is so pretty.
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I love it when Sero just doesn't deal with Mineta. "Stand up." I love you, Sero.
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How many cat folks do we have in BNHA?!
Scratch that (unintentionally pun), how many animal themed folks we have in BNHA?!
Jiro worrying about Kaminari... 😭😭😭
Omg, Kaminari freaking out (relatable) and Midnight and Tokoyami reassuring him... 😭😭😭
Skeptic is the bravest soul I know because ain't no way I would be running with an OPEN LAPTOP and typing on it at the same time without the fear of dropping it.
First off, Skeptic, do NOT blame Twice for anything! DO NOT!
Oh, shit, we got Kaminari's evil uncle in the building!! (They aren't really related... but it's funny this is the third person I have seen have yellow and black hair like Kaminari. He even got the bolt.)
Okay, Cementos! You go, boy! 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾
THAT SCENE!! THAT KAMIJIRO SCENE!! MY HEART!!!
THE TOKOKAMI SCENE!!! MY HEART!!!
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ALRIGHT, KAMINARI!!! THAT'S MY BOY!!! YES!!! YES, KING!!!
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I love that this episode gave my Miruko and Kaminari badass moments. Today has been a good day.
Let me just say this because personally, I feel this does need to be said. We all have our opinions and whatnot, but sometimes I feel like 98% go into watching and reading something with a critical mind first. Go into watching and reading something with the purpose to be entertained before you decide to criticize something. Otherwise, you will ruin the experience for yourself and not enjoy the moments you wanted to.
Like I wasn't going into watching this episode to critique it. I went in first with the excitement to see Miruko, Kaminari and the others. I want to be entertained first and then I'll go back and critique if I wanted to. Enjoy and then critique. You don't have to enjoy it, no, but seriously REMEMBER THIS IS FICTION! TREAT IT AS SUCH!!
Overall opinion, I did enjoy what I watched, but the only thing that bothered me was the Bakugou scene, I mean I feel like that whole scene didn't even need to be there. Yes, including taking Iida, Midoriya, Koda, Uraraka, Asui and Todoroki out, so be it. *narrows eyes* Honestly, someone at BONES has to have some personal vendetta against Katsuki. Not the whole studio, but just someone. If it was the whole studio, let's be honest, there wouldn't have been that scene where Katsuki told the kid about looking at his own flaws before judging others two seasons ago or last season with the whole Team Bakugou vs Team Tokage episode. I have already prepared myself for all the unnecessary moments like Bakugou being agitated because it's not nothing new and it won't stop.
Reminder though, this is the season where THAT SCENE happens and us manga readers know better. I feel like that's important. There will never be the stopping of character mistreatment be it from the inside or from antis and as people who are fans of Bakugou (or just any character who gets this treatment), let's remind ourselves that we know the original source (the manga and Horikoshi) and we know how it supposed to be and we just continue enjoying Bakugou content that is enjoyable.
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saturnsorbits · 2 years
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Saturn!! Congratulations on your blog turning 1! 🎉🎉
So for your 1 year drabble event, I offer you this:
Angst to Fluffy smut polyship with Todoroki and Bakugou 🥰
Bakugou, Todoroki, and I have been together for 4 years. Although lately, Bakugou and Todoroki have been acting distant and so secretive to the point that whenever I would enter a room wherever they were, they would either immediately stop their conversations and stare at me as if I don’t belong there or quickly change the subject even when I ask what they were talking about.
They would always say that it’s not important or that I don’t need to be concerned, and that worries me. I try to brush it off, but our anniversary is coming up and they’re acting strange (turns out that they’re planning a romantic getaway at a cabin).
The whole situation is infuriating because we do not keep secrets from each other, but it seems like they are keeping secrets from me (especially Bakugou & Todoroki in their own way remind me that I’m a bad liar). One day I decide that enough is enough and I confront them about it because I’m pissed.
Both Bakugou & Todoroki feel confused and hurt that I lashed out at them, but they also feel guilty because they both realized what they had done and hurt my feelings and made me cry.
They end up packing some of my things and let me know that we’re taking a trip and we’re going somewhere private. I’m not speaking to either one, so I just sit in the back seat looking out the window and listening to my own thoughts.
It’s quiet drive for a while with the occasional banter between Todoroki and Bakugou (Todoroki is the driver) as they try to get me to talk, I’m not having it. Eventually, Bakugou ends up breaking the silence. He basically says that he can’t take me not talking, it’s weird. He doesn’t like when he can’t hear me making silly voices, making lame jokes that he actually finds funny sometimes. He misses hearing me laugh and Todoroki agrees with everything Bakugou says and chimes in and says that he misses my smile, my heart. Todoroki apologizes and admits that he and Bakugou went about things the wrong way.
They end up confessing that they planned a surprise romantic getaway for our anniversary and they wanted it to be perfect. At this point while I’m still looking out the window silent, I start tearing up even though I try to hide it. Todoroki notices this, calls me by nickname (he calls me Bella) and asks me to please say something (there’s a hurt in his voice)
We all end up having a deep conversation about everything and admit our love for each other. Once we get to the cabin, Bakugou pounces on me immediately and gives me a bone crushing hug, like he never wants to let go. He says he’s sorry. Todoroki runs his fingers through Bakugou’s hair and smiles while waiting his turn to give me a bone crushing hug as well.
Of course the cabin looks amazing and is decorated beautifully. It’s a romantic scene. There’s a fireplace, a beautiful kitchen, and an exquisite bathroom. The smut happens in front of the fireplace with lots and lots of champagne, some of which is poured all over our bodies.
Saturn, please feel free to omit or add whatever you want to this. I-I know this is a lot and it might be a little chessy, but I’m kinda in a soft, chessy mood 😂 I’m excited to see what you come up with! 🥰💖
Katrina! 😘
Omg, I loved every second of this! I am so sad I couldn't write a whole fic for it... It's such a good idea and I love the slow twist from angst to fluff! 🥰🥰🥰
I've done my best to get most of it in! I hope you like it.
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Cabin Fever
-> Bakugo & Todoroki; A Cabin; 1.4k.
TW: Angst, Miscommunication, Making Up, Oral (F - Receiving), Groping, Suggested Use of Food/Drink in a Sexual Situation.
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'Just fucking -.' Tears coat your cheeks, staining no matter how many times you use your sleeves to wipe them away. You can't even see any more, the crystal blur of your crying having all, but blinded you. 'Just fucking stop the car.'
Bakugo twists in the passenger seat, his arm reaching behind him to grip the headrest of Todoroki's side. 'We're almost there.'
'I want to get out.' The past few weeks itches under your skin, turning your stomach. It's claustrophobic in the back of the car, the walls feeling as though their closing in as you wrap your hand around the door handle. 'Now.'
'But, we're -.'
Lifting a hand, Todoroki silences Bakugo before indicating to turn off of the road.
The car jerks as it slows, but you're yanking open the door and stepping onto the side of the road before the thing even stops. Gravel crunches under your shoes as you storm away from the car. You're still crying, but now you've stopped caring, stopped trying to swipe away the tears as they cascade down yours cheeks and dive from your chin.
'Bella – Bella – Wait...'
Todoroki's voice follows you, the sound of his shoes grating against the floor advancing on you and quick. You know you can't outrun him, but that doesn't mean you're not going to try.
'Please, stop. Let me... Let us explain.' There's hurt laced into his voice, his hands shaking as he tries to hold together the shattered plans of your anniversary. 'This isn't how this weekend was supposed to go, please.'
Spinning on your heel, you licks the wetness from your lips and taste salt. 'What?' You choke on a sob. 'If you're going to break-up with me, just – just fucking say it, okay. I don't... I can't.'
'What the fuck did you just say?' Bakugo's voice is like a whip. He puts a hand on the small of Todoroki's back, his eyes filling with tears even if he won't let them spill over.
'I said.' You wrap your arms around you. 'That if you're going to break up with me -.'
'We're not...' Hauling in a breath through his nose, Bakugo steels himself before stepping forward. 'Why the fuck would you think...I don't – fuck... I -.'
Todoroki steps up beside him, face pale. 'We love you, Bella. We would never -.'
'What's with all the secrets then? The staying out late. Ignoring me for weeks.'
'We where, fuck...' Bakugo snorts. 'We where planning a surprise. For our anniversary, we... Fuck.'
You pause, mouth dropping open slightly as you let both Bakugo and Todoroki approach slowly. 'I thought -.'
Both of them reach out to you, wrapping you up and holding you between them and although, he would never admit it Bakugo lets a few tears slip from his eyelids.
'We would never... Okay.' Todoroki smoothes a hand down Bakugo's spine while cradling your head. 'I'm sorry we didn't tell you. We – we wanted it to be a surprise.'
Clinging onto their arms, you let the last echoes of a hiccuping sob leave your chest. The reality of the situation is dawning on you slowly, soothing your nerves as you let the boys hold you. You really had thought the worst, but no-one could have blamed you. They'd been acting strange for weeks – there was only so much of it you could take and then... You swallow. 'Where are we going then?'
'A cabin.' Todoroki smiles.
Bakugo adds. 'Booked it weeks ago...'
'Okay.' Stepping away from them, you let Bakugo cup your face and press a kiss to your nose. 'I'm sorry okay... I didn't mean.'
'Neither of us did.'
You nod, sinking into Bakugo's hands as he finally steps away and runs his fingers through Todoroki's hair... 'I'm sorry too. For, for -.'
Shaking his head, Todoroki stretches out a hand and flexes his fingers. 'Lets get to the cabin, yeah?'
'Yeah.' A new sense of ease settles in your stomach when you feel Todoroki's fingers interlace with yours and lead you back to the car. 'Let's go.'
The rest of the journey is passed with a new warmth in the car. Jokes are flying, soft reminiscences of the years you've been spent together rolling out as memories both old and new are swapped between you.
'We're here.' Todoroki stops the car, this time outside of a large wooden cabin. The walls are made of sliced oak, the windows panelled and the front door boasts an old-fashioned iron knocker shaped as a large lion.
'It's...' You climb from the car, jaw almost on the floor. 'It's beautiful.'
'And ours for the whole weekend.' Todoroki knocks his shoulder into yours, smiling a little wider now as Bakugo unpacks the car. He fishes around in the front pocket of his jeans for a moment, pulling out a set of keys that he dangles in front of your face. 'Want the honours?'
Swiping the keys from Todoroki's hand you skip up to the door and toss it open. A gasp gets lodged in your throat when you see the inside.
The place is stunning. Tall ceilings hold delicate chandeliers, the living room is larger than your apartment back home and every piece of furniture in the place looks handmade and perfectly polished. You don't even want to think about how much Bakugo and Todoroki have shelled out to rent the whole place for a whole weekend. Wondering deeper into the living room, you run you fingers across the huge fire sat central in the room and peak through the sliding glass doors leading out into the back yard. 'Is that a fucking hot tub?'
'You like it?' Bakugo wraps his arm around your waist.
'I love it.'
Todoroki presses a kiss to your forehead. 'I'm glad.'
Twisting, you turn to face Todoroki and press your hands to his chest pushing yourself up on his tip-toes just enough to be able to kiss him. 'Thank you.' You mumble before turning, kissing Bakugo too. 'Both of you.'
Bakugo's hands take up post on your hips as he pulls you towards him, pressing you flush to his chest. 'Reckon we've still got some making up to do though...' He grins over your head and grabs for Todoroki yanking him forward until he can feel his weight even through your body. 'What'cha say, 'Roki?'
Todoroki answers by kissing him. Stretching over you, he yanks Bakugo in and pours himself into his mouth before gently kissing your shoulder. 'Yeah.'
You moan when you feel both of them press against you. Bakugo's half-hard already, his cock poking at your thigh while Todoroki grinds into your ass, his cock already sticky and weeping from Bakugo's kiss. Wrapping your arms around Bakugo's neck, you squeak when he catches your wrists and instead, encourage them around Todoroki behind you.
'You just stay there, Princess.' Sinking to his knees, Bakugo lifts your thigh over his shoulder. 'Let me and 'Roki do the work, yeah?' He ducks under your skirt and pulls aside your underwear, pulling it aside just enough that he press his nose to your clit.
'Katsuki...' Rocking your hips, you buck into his mouth when he sucks at your clit as has your whole body shaking, but nether of them are finished with you yet.
Todoroki's lips latch onto your neck, his tongue soothing over your pulse as he wraps his arms around your chest and gropes at you over your shirt. Your tits fit into his hands perfectly, letting his thumbs brush over your nipples. 'Sound so pretty...' He mumbles against your throat, nosing at your jaw.
Pleasure shoots up your spine from their combined efforts and already you can feel that familiar tightness plucking at your stomach. 'Ah – I -.' You try to speak, but the words jam in your throat replaced by another mewl as Bakugo swipes his tongue over your slit and dips inside.
'What was that, Princess?' Bakugo emerges from under your skirt.
'Did...' Your chest heaves, shock waves of pleasure dissipating slightly as you swallow and speak. 'Did either of you bring any champagne?'
A grin breaks out on Bakugo's features as Todoroki huffs a laugh against you neck.
'Well isn't it your lucky day, ha?'
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Bakudeku Fic recs
This will be updated! This rec list will continue to grow when I find more to add to it so make sure to come back every once in a while to check!
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Bluebird by Etherealbeing
Dialing a wrong number was no unusual occurrence. Everyone did it once in a while, and Katsuki was well aware of that fact.
However, possessing this knowledge made it no less aggravating for him to discover — a full two minutes into his rant about his day — that he’d been venting his frustrations to a complete stranger. As if that wasn't enough, said stranger was also inexplicably determined to hear his story to its end.
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Landscape after cruelty by ohwickedsoul
“Bakugo, you need to update your costume.” Kirishima said, “There’s this one dude in the support class- he’s got a literal waiting list, that’s how good he is- but he did my new upgrade."
“Yeah,” Bakugo sighs and leans back on his hands, staring at the bracer. “I know. I’ll go,” his mouth twists a little. “I’ll go tomorrow. This is just- this is my design you know?” he’s not explaining himself very well, and refuses to look at Kirishima.
“It can be hard to give up your first hero design, and you did a great job,” Kirishima said. “You definitely had the best one out of all of us when we first got our costumes."
Bakugo hunched his shoulders. “I didn’t design it,” he grumbled.
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Yes, They're All Safe by teaandtumblr
Villains have entered UA grounds and are disposed of just as quickly, but that doesn't mean a headcount of the students doesn't need to be done. Toshinori would admit, he wasn't quite prepared for what he found in Bakugou Katsuki's room.
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A demolition boy and his cryptid BF by kewltie
Bakugou of the Demolition Squad is famous for running one of the most popular Youtube channels on the web that regularly blow shit up and jumped off a perfectly good building for shit and giggles. He's also famous for his Cryptid BF™, never appearing on camera except for a few bodyshots and all information on him is kept locked up tighter than Fort Knox, therefore drawing all sort of attention and curiosity toward his mysterious boyfriend.
Deku from Deku Explains is a hopeless chatterbox who is known for uploading 20-30 minutes video that talked about his favorite shows and comics and have one of the most devoted following on Youtube. He also can't seem to shut up about his boyfriend Kacchan, who regularly make his presence on the channel as a disembodied voice.
They should theoretically have nothing in common except a shared platform to host their content and an army of fans with an endless curiosity and devotion to their Youtubers. Vidcon is where we lay our scene and the internet is about to get a rude wake up call.
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Drop dead, gorgeous by thewunderkind
It's been eight years since Izuku last logged in. When he gets the chance to do so, he discovers that he's married to a user named Ground Zero. Apparently, the husband he's had eight years ago 「 King Explosion Murder 」 patiently waited and has somehow not divorced him. Also, for some reason said husband is now a professional player.
Or the one wherein Izuku learns about the horrors of online — not really — dating.
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Get in loser, we're going racing by kornspiracy
After recovering from a brutal car crash, Midoriya drops out of college to help his mom pay the medical bills. With his history of illegal street racing, he devises a plan to win his way out of debt—all he needs is for Todoroki to steal his father's car. It was nearly foolproof.
Until a malfunction brings the local mechanic onto the scene: his old childhood best friend Katsuki Bakugou. The very same Bakugou who ghosted him for four years after confessing his love for Midoriya back in high school.
And Midoriya still doesn't know how he feels about Bakugou.
(Note: this is the only fic on this list that is unfinished but I couldn't not put it on here because of how much I loved it)
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Thats it for now! Lmk what ya'll think of these fics!♡
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