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kame-dori · 4 months
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For example, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to differentiate between the moon and the sun.
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myherowritings · 5 years
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Fact or Fiction?
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— “OKAY get this : pro hero bakugou & pro hero reader are shipped by literally everyone bc it’s painfully obvious that the boy likes her & people keep tagging him in n*fw stories abt reader & him & he reads one & literally cannot look at reader the same & she goes “you’re acting weird. oh no, did you read the fanfics?” because SHE HAS TOO. anyways they finally end up getting together & maybe n*fw???" by anonymous.
pairing: pro hero!bakugou x fem!reader word count: 3.0k genre: pro hero au, humor/crack, smut warnings: explicit language, masturbation (bakugou), imagined oral?, bakugou is just fucking horny y’all, 18+
a/n: tysm for the request! it’s not full on heavy fucking (i’m still warming up to writing that...so prob in my next smut fic hehe) and it’s more crack than smut lolol, but i hope you like it! [y/h/n = your hero name]
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GROUND ZERO AND Y/H/N SPOTTED IN KANAGAWA PREFECTURE!
Bakugou rolled his eyes. That was the headline following a Pro Hero meeting at a neighboring ward just a few weeks ago. Of course you were spotted together. You were both Pro Heroes after all.
SECRET ROMANTIC GETAWAY?: GROUND ZERO AND Y/H/N CAUGHT HOLDING HANDS AT MOUNT MITAKE
He definitely was not holding your hand. You simply dropped your wallet--for someone so good on the field, you sure were rather clumsy--and he handed it back to you. Easy as that. It was only the angle of the photograph that made it look like your fingers were interlocked.
Y/H/N SPOTTED WITH A HICKEY AFTER HER DATE WITH GROUND ZERO
There were many issues with this headline.
For one, he did not take you out on a date. Deku invited you, Iida, and Bakugou out for dinner, but of course the paparazzi captured pictures of only the two of you, making it look like a one-on-one date.
And for two, there was no hickey anywhere in sight. You had simply banged your jaw on the table while reaching down for a spoon you dropped, causing a small bruise to form on the place your jawline met your neck.
(Besides, if Katsuki were to give you a hickey--which he wouldn’t even dream of--it sure as hell wouldn’t look as sloppy as that.)
GROUND ZERO PROPOSES TO Y/H/N?!
Now this one was just bullshit.
TOP 5 HOTTEST “GROUND Y/H/N” STORIES YOU NEED TO READ
Bakugou froze at the last headline, cautiously eyeing the link before scoffing in both curiosity and disgust and exiting the window.
He knew what the article meant by stories. He was tagged in them more times than he could count. Plus, he wasn’t stupid-- Katsuki knew that people shipped his hero persona with yours and that some fans went a little overboard with the art and writing. But honestly, he didn’t pay that much mind.
In fact, he gave little to no fucks about what people chose to do in their free time, but tagging you and him in them and commenting links for you to see? That was a different story. Doing so was obnoxious and revolting and if he ever found out someone made you uncomfortable by exposing you to a the obscenity, he would make sure they suffer the consequences.
He hoped you didn’t see any of that shit in your lifetime and he sure as hell didn’t want to either.
So, of course, the universe heard his plea and decided to give him the exact opposite.
“Can’t you people fucking keep these to yourselves?” growled Bakugou when the first thing he saw as he logged onto his social medias were notifications of tags and links to obscene creations on his page.
There were drawings of him and Deku, him and Uravity, and even him and the half-and-half bastard. But the overwhelming majority of the pictures were of him and Y/H/N. Some of the art was normal enough and most of them were incredibly well drawn and pure. But a handful of them were--to put it nicely--lewd as fuck.
And Katsuki couldn’t help but feel incredibly guilty was his eyes wandered from the exposed swell of your breasts to the curves of your hip and lower to the smooth expanse of…
He squeezed his eyes shut, throwing his phone onto his sofa with a disgusted snort. Even though it was only a drawing, he felt terrible for indulging in it like that.
“Dammit, Katsuki,” he scolded himself, running his fingers through his hair as he tried not to picture how you really looked underneath your hero costume.
Now was not the time to be wondering if your skin would feel as soft under the caress of his fingertips as he had imagined. (Yet, here he was.) Nor was it the time to pick up his phone and stare at the obscene drawing of Ground Zero and Y/H/N he was tagged it. (Yet, he found himself walking over to his sofa and doing just that.)
And it was definitely not the time to be tempted by the link to the “5 Hottest” fanfictions written about the two of you. (Yet, two seconds later, the curiosity--and horniness--won over and he there it was on his screen.)
“Don’t fucking do it,” threatened Bakugou, glaring at his reflection on the darkened cellphone.
But either he wasn’t as strong-willed as he thought or his logic was rendered completely useless whenever it came to you, because he found himself reading through a 20,000-word long story about a sex pollen quirk.
In the story, a villain with said quirk attacked you on the field and the only way to relieve yourself of the unbearable pain was-- Well…an orgasm. And for some godforsaken reason, Ground Zero was the only one able to provide you with that release.
It was ridiculous and would never happen in real life, and yet something about the writing made it impossible for him to tear his eyes away.
As Bakugou continued to read, a vivid image of you sprawled out underneath him flashed before his eyes and he stifled a groan. His throat felt dry as the Ground Zero in the story trailed kisses from the swell on your breast to your sensitive navel and lower still, hands firmly gripping your hips to keep you from squirming under the assault of his tongue as your fingers tugged at his hair.
“Y/N… Fuck,” he swore under his breath, his one hand clutched his cellphone as he continued reading on, while his other hand made its way down to his semi-erect member.
His touch started light and feathery, almost tentative in a way, as he ran his fingers up and down his length in repetitive strokes. As his cock hardened, Bakugou grew more impatient and increased the pressure around his shaft, thighs tensing at the sudden spark of pleasure.
In the story, he had just finished eating you out and, to return the favor, you dropped onto your knees in front of him. You swirled your tongue around the tip of his cock and he mimicked the motions, pretending it was your mouth around his head and not his own fingers.
Oh, how he wished it was your tongue instead of his own fucking fingers…
His vision grew hazy as his phone slipped out of his grasp, forgetting the fanfiction and picturing what you would do to him instead. Your eyes would be wide open as you peered up at him through your lashes, lips wrapped around his shaft as you took him deeper into your mouth.
As his thursts grew more and more uncontrolled, a low moan slipped out of him when he gently squeezed his fingers around his member one last time.
The moment he reached his climax, Katsuki’s eyes fluttered shut as his chest rose and fell in shallow pants. He was sweaty and flushed and sprawled out on the sofa, praying you would be there between his legs when he opened his eyes.
But of course, that wasn’t the case. And all Bakugou could do was laid spent on his back, wondering how the fuck he was ever supposed face you after that happened.
“Well, fuck…”
- - - - -
It was a Saturday evening and Bakugou and some of your other Pro Hero friends were supposed to meet up at your house, but that wasn’t what ended up happening.
Instead, the moment Katsuki texted the group chat that he was almost there, every single one of your friends began making excuses as to why they could no longer show. Deku had to babysit, Yaoyorozu had a last minute dinner date, Shouto was visiting his family… And the list went on, each excuse more pathetic than the last.
And so, that was how you and Bakugou found yourselves eating Chinese take out on your sofa while a shitty reality TV show played in the background.
“So,” you said, plopping a piece of steamed broccoli in your mouth and chewing slowly. “How was your day?”
He avoided your gaze, glaring down at his container of chicken and rice. The whole evening so far was filled with one awkward encounter after another-- Entirely his fault, he could admit. But he couldn’t help it! How the fuck was Bakugou supposed to look you in the eye and pretend everything was normal when just last night he jerked off to a sex story about Ground Zero and Y/H/N?
There was simply no way.
“I’m fine,” he managed, voice gruff as he almost choked on his words.
You stared curiously at him and he tried his hardest not to look your way. He knew one look into your eyes and he would be stuck wondering how they looked rolling back into your head as he fucked you senseless.
“Why are you acting so weird?” you asked, scooting closer to him on the couch. “Are you mad at me?”
Katsuki shook his head, pressing himself against the arm rest. Maybe if he tried hard enough, he would disappear into it.
“Then what’s the matter?”
You set your food aside on the coffee table and turned your body towards him, tucking your feet underneath your legs as you leaned forward. When he jumped at your brief touch, you studied him with unwavering intensity.
“Fine, don’t tell me,” you said, sticking your tongue out.
He winced at the sight of your pink flesh. God-fucking-dammit.
You pouted when he didn’t respond, nudging his shoulder with yours. “Okay, fine. I’m only kidding-- Please, tell me!”
“Nothing’s the matter,” Bakugou lied through clenched teeth.
“Sure. You’re acting like I was after I read all those--” you cut yourself off, eyes widening in realization. “No way!”
“What?” he asked defensively.
There was no way you could have meant that you read those obscene stories… Right?
A teasing grin grew on your face as you scooted closer to him, whispering conspiratorially. “Don’t tell me you did it.”
Bakugou jerked away, your close proximity and warm breath too tantalizing after the events of last night.
“What did I do?” he repeated.
“You know what.”
He had a feeling he did know, but he damn well hoped he was wrong. “No I don’t.”
You narrowed your eyes at his avoidance before nodding understandingly. Giving him a little more room, you leaned back against the sofa and folded on leg across the other. (Unfortunately for Bakugou, all that did was draw more attention to your exposed thighs-- Or, as the fanfiction called it, “a long expanse of smooth skin leading to a delectable center.”)
“Remember that one week around Deku’s birthday when I was ignoring you?” you asked suddenly.
He snorted at the memory. “Yeah. You didn’t reply to my messages for days and when we saw each other at his birthday dinner, you turned into a bumbling mess and tried to leave the room.”
To this day, Katsuki still wasn’t certain what exactly had happened that caused you to avoid him like that, but he has a sinking suspicion he was about to find out.
“Exactly!” you agreed. “I got flustered whenever you were around and could hardly think straight.” You turned your body towards him once more, crossing your arms across your chest and accidentally pushing your breasts up. (Not that he noticed.) “Me back then? That’s how you’re acting right now!”
His nose crinkled indignantly. “Bullshit! That doesn’t describe me at all.”
“Oh, really?”
He nodded as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“Hmm,” you drawled, leaning forward and giving him a clear sight of your cleavage. Bakugou almost choked on air at the sudden assault. “If that’s true, then why have you been staring at my boobs the whole time we were talking? And why does your vein look like its about to pop out of your neck from your overwhelming self-control?”
“And why are you spewing all these lies?!”
You smiled knowingly and he wasn’t sure whether he wanted to wipe the look off your face with an explosion or with a kiss.
“They’re not lies. Do you know how I know that?”
Katsuki rolled his eyes. There was no reason to argue any longer. “Hmph.”
“Because I was once in your shoes, too, young grasshopper,” you said serenely. Before he could get mad at you for fucking around like that, you continued. “I know you read those stories.”
This time, there was no almost-- He really did choke in surprise. You stared at him in alarm, moving closer to gently pat his upper back as he coughed up the fucking air. As if today wasn’t embarrassing enough…
“What stories?” he wheezed, trying to save face.
The word was such a vague term. It could have referred to many things. Maybe you got tired of hearing stories about how great of a Pro Hero Ground Zero was… No. That didn’t make sense even to him.
“Oh, come on. You don’t have to play dumb with me, Bakugou. You know what I’m talking about. And I know you’ve read them-- It’s written all over your face!”
Bakugou made an indignant noise of protest, but what you said next shocked him into silence.
“I know that look on your face very well… Because I’ve read them, too.”
He could only blink in response.
“After I read one, I couldn’t look you in the eye for weeks!” you said, shaking your head with an embarrassed, yet amused, smile. “When I saw you at Deku’s birthday party, I couldn’t even glance your way without thinking about ‘the beads of sweat framing your flushed face’ or ‘the way your red eyes darkened at the captivating sight sprawled out underneath you’.”
An angry blush invaded his cheeks and made its way to his neck and ears as the image flooded his head. Bakugou felt an uncomfortable heat as he tugged at the collar of his shirt. But nothing in the world could prepare him for what you were about to say.
“And don’t even get me started on your ‘big tiddies’,” you huffed, pursing your lips disdainfully.
There was one beat of silence… Two…
“My big what?” he forced out.
You shrugged drumming your fingertips along the couch cushion. “You know-- It’s what your fans call your pectoral muscles.”
If it were possible to die from embarrassment, Katsuki was sure it was bound to happen to him within the next few seconds.
First, you admitted to reading those lewd stories about the two of you. Second, you recited direct quotes about what was most likely his orgasm-face verbatim. And third, you were talking about tits while yours were resting comfily atop your crossed arms.
You tilted your head to the side, deep in thought. “Now that I look at them… They are rather big. I bet they’re bigger than mine.”
Well, if yours were anything like the drawing he saw yesterday, he would have to say you were wrong. Utterly and completely wrong.
“I don’t think you have to worry about that,” Bakugou muttered under his breath as he eyed your breasts, only loud enough for him to hear.
“Hmm?”
“Nothing.”
Shrugging, you brushed off his comment with a pensive look on your face. “Your fans’ description of your chest is so spot on, I’m beginning to wonder if the other things they’ve said are facts too.”
“What other things have you heard?”
“That you have a nice ass. But just one look at your butt in those jeans is enough to prove them right.”
Bakugou’s embarrassment faded away at the compliment. He did have a nice ass. And he damn well worked hard for it too. He puffed up in his seat at your praise while you rolled your eyes in amusement.
“Yours is pretty nice, too.”
“Thanks,” you mumbled, sticking your tongue out at his teasing. God, if he saw that fucking tongue one more time tonight… He wasn’t sure what was bound to happen. “You know what else they said? That you’re packing.”
Your eyes flitted downwards to his jeans and he shifted in his seat to subconsciously give you a clearer view. You made a quiet nose of surprise but didn’t back away, instead meeting his gaze with a darkened look.
Only the sound of the static from the forgotten television played as neither of you wanted to move and break the fragile moment. When you swallowed slowly, taking your plush lower lip between your teeth, Bakugou decided he was done with letting you have the upper hand.
“You know,” Katsuki said slowly, his voice so gruff it startled even himself, “I guess there’s only one way to find out if that’s true or not.”
The air was thick as you crossed and uncrossed your legs. “W-What exactly are you saying?”
Bakugou smirked. “Not so cocky now, huh?”
You puffed your cheeks up in a pout that did nothing to help Katsuki’s thinning self-control.
“Cat got your tongue?”
“No, but a loud-mouthed asshole got on my nerves.”
He scoffed in laughter, taken aback by your blunt tone. Shrugging as you sulked, he warned, “Don’t start something you can’t finish, baka.”
“Oh, I can finish just fine,” you remarked with a challenging look in your eyes. “Don’t you worry about me. And I bet when I’m finished, you’ll see it won’t be like the lewd stories you’ve read.”
Tilting his head to the side, he met your gaze without backing down. “It won’t?”
“Nope. It’ll be better. Because it’s the real thing.”
“Is that a fact?”
With a mischievous grin, you leaned closer to Bakugou and craned your neck up so your face was mere inches from his. Using his own words against him, you replied, “Guess there’s only one way to find out.”
And it was safe to say that, yes, the real thing was leagues better than the stories could ever imagine it to be.
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choisgirls · 7 years
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OMG I LOVE YPUR BLOG YOUR DOING AMAZING 💖💖 I wanted to do a headcanon of the rfa +v+saeran + vanderwood reacting to MC being pregnant with quadruplets (Like they knew she was pregnant but went to the ultrasound or something idk work your magic) sorry if this is to much to ask for lolol but you can write it however you want Thanks 💖🌈
A/N: I will try towork some magic my friend~ after all, it does include the sacred number 4 *winkwonk wink wonk* ^^ (also thank you thank you omfg im trying ;u;) ~Admin 404
*YOOSUNG:
               -When you told him the two ofyou were going to have a baby he was already t h r o u g h t h e r o o f
               -So!!! Excited!!! To start afamily with you!
               -He was extremely nervous to gowith you to the ultrasound, though. Sure he knew he was going to be a father,but it didn’t…. /hit/ him until then.
               -There is a living being insideof you that is half him and half you… it’s living, heartbeat and all
               -And he was!! About to see it!!Still inside you!!!! This was so different than ones he’s had to perform onsome animals before…
               -Ready to see his first son (ordaughter!!! He’s excited either way!!), he holds your hand and watches thescreen with you
               -“Oh! It does look like acats ultrasound, they’re really similar!”
               -You have to tell him that itisn’t supposed to look like that. Cue the panicked look at the doctor and theintense squeezing of your hand
               -When the doctor explained thatthere were four babies in there he… well he burst into a gross sob. You hadto try and calm him down while simultaneously laughing at how adorable he was
               -Four babies!!! He’s about tohave four babies with you!!!! He was so excited to have you, his work, and nowhis babies, he couldn’t believe it! At one point he was so concerned and lostabout his life but now he’s got it all!
*ZEN:
               -“And the doctor’s going totell us if we have a prince or a princess, right??”
               -“Yes Zen, if we want toknow the doctor will tell us”
               -Literally told everyone at hiscurrent rehearsal that he had to leave early because there was going to be arevealing in the kingdom and as king, he needed to attend
               -He was almost bouncing off thewalls waiting for the doctor to come into the room
               -Turned away from the monitorbecause he was so nervous! /But you were the one who was extremely ready Zen,wtf man/
               -“JUST TELL ME IF ITSHEALTHY FIRST, I NEED TO KNOW IF MY BABY IS HEALTHY” okay Zen stopshouting
               -The doctor turned the sound onthe monitor up, commenting on the babies strong heartbeat…. but then theymoved to another.
               -And another… and another.
               -He whipped around so fast it’sa surprise he didn’t get whiplash. Four heartbeats??? Four of them??? But.. butthat would mean… four.. babies??
               -As excited as he was, he alsohad to be dramatic enough to match. With his foot up on the chair and hisfinger pointed triumphantly to the sky, he announced that the kingdom shallreign supreme and his army of beautiful babies will run a fantastic kingdom!You had to interrupt his rambling to remind him that the two of you were in adoctor’s office, not the stage
*JAEHEE:
               -The two of you decided that youwould get inseminated, and Jaehee was extremely cautious of you the whole time
               -/So/ many doctors appointments,so little time
               -The two of you were excited themoment you found out you were pregnant, but that is also exactly when Jaehee’sAnxiety™ kicked in
               -So you guys were going to anultrasound appointment to check on your baby!
               -She had read too many articlesand stories on the internet of false positives and now she was just extremelyparanoid no matter how many times you’ve tried to calm her down and no matterhow many positive pregnancy tests you’ve taken
               -“I know you’re nervous MC,but it’s okay, I am too!” She tried to calm you, though she was the onevisibly nervous
               -Watching the monitor intensely,she noticed it looked /nothing/ like the ones she had researched online.
               -Oh no, what if something’swrong? What if you’re in danger? What if-
               -“Congratulations! All ofyour babies seem to be happy and healthy!” “I-I’m sorry. All? Of ourbabies?”  
               -The minute the word“quadruplets” left the doctors mouth, Jaehee is practically sobbing-happy tears of course! After all of the stress you had been put over trying toget pregnant in the first place, now you were going to have not one, but FOURof the precious angels!!
*JUMIN:
               -EVERYBODY GET OUT OF HIS WAY HEIS ABOUT TO GO SEE HIS BABY ON A TINY MONITOR
               -Probably the type to get one ofthose fancy 3D rendered ultrasounds
               -HE WANTS THE TWO OF YOU TOCLEARLY SEE THE BABY BECAUSE HE CANNOT EXPRESS HOW IN LOVE HE IS WITH THE BOTHOF YOU, OKAY?
               -But he made a mistake. When thedoctor pulled up the image it just looked like a monstrous… blob? What isthis? Does his child actually like this?
               -Doesn’t hesitate to ask thedoctor just what the fuck was up??? Are you pranking him??? Don’t do that????
               -The doctor is pointing out andexplaining where the head, hands, and feet were- which he could see after someexplanation!
               -But the doctor… kept pointingout more heads.. and hands… and feet…
               -“Are these just differentangles? Is that what we’re seeing here?” “Um, no Mr. Han. You’reseeing all 4 of your children”
               -If you thought Jumin Han couldbe Cool Calm and Collected™ during this, you are wrong. Did his deep, silkyvoice raise about 6 octaves? Yes. Did it break like he was going throughpuberty? Also yes
               -There are four, count ‘em, FOURbabies for him to spoil!!! He can!!! Spoil them so much!!! And give them allthe love and attention he’s wanted as a kid! Did he cry when he held you afterthis information? You can bet on it
*SAEYOUNG:
               -He was already!!! Super excitedto start a family with you!!!
               -So he was practically jumpingup and down, ready to see his baBY!
               -He’s so extra, he had to carryyou into the doctor’s office
               -“I am not letting themother of my child so any sort of work, got it????”
               -If you try to protest, he givesyou a kiss on the forehead and gets really serious with you, “MC. You’rethe love of my life and you have brought me down to earth. Let me spoil you andour baby, alright?”
               -He was recording the ultrasoundfor everyone in the group chat because he is just!!! So excited!! To show theworld his family!!!!
               -Zooming into the monitor, hegiggles as the doctor points out a head… and another head… and anotherone…. and.. another one
               -The ending of the video is theview turning from the monitor to the ceiling as a loud thud can be heard as hehits the ground
               -You and the doctor have to pickhim back up and fan him off since he fainted at the sight of four babies
               -That’s like!!! 2 sets oftwins!!! MC!!! He would have been ecstatic for one child, but you’re giving him/four/??? /FOUR/ of them??? He never expected this kind of happiness anddefinitely not this big of a family, but he was so in love with each and everyone of you!
*DADDV:
               -You are his love and he isready for a family!
               -He was a little afraid, ofcourse, but all his fears were thrown out of the window the moment you kissedhis cheek and told him about the ultrasound
               -Brought his camera to recordthe genuine reactions to the ultrasound!
               -Thought that your face would bethe one that was video worthy, but he was w r o n g
               -Turned the camera to selfiemode to get the both of you in it and watched as the doctor turned on themonitor
               -Laughed at your  face once the cold gel was put on yourstomach though, the light smack to this shoulder was worth it- you were socute!
               -The smile on both of your faceswas definitely screenshot worthy, he’d have to remember to do that later so hecould print it out for the baby book!
               -But apparently he’d have toprint… four of them…. He watched as the doctor pointed out all four babieswere happy and healthy and his smile dropped to make room for the completeshock to take over his face
               -All you could do was laugh atthe sudden change! You pulled him in for a kiss to snap him out of it
               -Four babies, he couldn’tbelieve it! MC, can you imagine the baby photos?? How amazing family portraitswere going to be??? How much fun the photography trips were going to be fromnow on!!
*SAERAN:
               -The moment you told him he wasgoing to be a father he panicked
               -Since then, he had gotten nextto no sleep, and constantly had break downs
               -He couldn’t be a father?? Whatif he hurts the baby? It’s bad enough he’s terrified about hurting you!!
               -This… thing… is going to betiny and depend on him for basic life things and he doesn’t know if he’s readyfor it!!!
               -Cries many nights, telling youthat he doesn’t deserve you nor a child and it just breaks your heart topieces???
               -Maybe taking him to actuallysee his baby will help!
               -So you drag him along to theultrasound. He just sits in silence and holds your hand the entire time becausehe’s terrified to let go
               -His eyes are practically gluedshut when the doctor turns on the monitor. He isn’t ready. He doesn’t want to see.There’s going to be a human in there that is half you and half him. The halfthat comes from you is sure to be an angel but the half from him? Not as likely
               -One eye cracks open after wordsof encouragement from both you and the doctor, and on the screen he sees notone, but four little humans inside you. Tears pour out of his eyes without himeven realizing it- he can’t look away from the screen
               -There were four babies, four ofthem! He didn’t think he deserved even /one/ but… the both of you were blessedwith /four/ of them… maybe… maybe this was a sign? Maybe it was a sign thathe truly was ready.. that someone, somewhere, thought that he could be a goodfather. With your help, he thought, maybe it was actually possible
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