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animeismyhappyplace · 9 months

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Even Mundane Days Can Become Electrifying

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Denki Kaminari x female reader smut

TW : AFAB reader, quirk use during sex, oral (f. receiving), fingering, pet names, rough sex, swearing, creampie, no condoms used (wrap it people!), Semi public oral sex, reader is almost caught naked, brief mention of the Bakusquad and Midoriya.

Synopsis: While chilling out in the common area of the UA college dorm Denki Kaminari decides to shoot his shot with Y/N his long time crush.

It had been a relatively quiet day surprisingly enough for the UA college dorms. Y/N had been quietly texting Mina about an upcoming party when she realised just how quiet her surroundings actually were, the thoughts of where her other friends could be sweeping through her mind when footsteps sounding against the cold floor caught her attention.

Casting her eyes upwards she meets the gaze of a good friend, Denki Kaminari, who has chosen to sit across from her watching her movements intently “Hey, Kaminari, have you noticed there's nobody here? Kinda weird huh" She giggles softly breaking the awkward tension that has set in. Denki looks around noncommittally while humming to himself "Sure it's odd but it does mean that we're alone... We could do whatever we want" His face has a smirk set into it as his eyes drape over her relaxed form causing a blush to darken her delicate features.

Kaminari comes to sit beside Y/N as he places his hand on her thigh, the shock of his boldness making her jump back a little "K-Kaminari! What are you doing?" The shock of his sudden display of affection has her shifting backwards subconsciously “I was just checking some information I got was true~” he says as he slowly runs his fingers up and down her leg.

She's too stunned to speak for a moment as a shiver runs down her back "what information?" she questions but doesn't pull back wanting to see where this will go "that doesn't matter now, you don't have to be so shy around me Y/N" He leans closer towards you until their faces were almost touching. "it feels nice right? Being close this like" his voice has turned husky and low as if he was getting lost in lustful thoughts "don't tell me you haven't thought about it before, about what I could do with my quirk" he grins widely as her face burns with embarrassment as she thinks about the nights she had pictured her blonde friend in her mind making her fall apart on his fingers "I-" she gulps nervously as she tries to make sense of this situation, eyes darting down to look at his fingers drawing deliciously dedicate shapes on her plush thighs "I know you want it... don't lie to yourself" his hand slides further up her thigh gently caressing the bare skin he finds there "I can see it in your eyes all that desire burning brightly. I can help you out y'know" He leans in closer, his lips almost touching hers "but first..." a whimper almost breaks free from her throat at their close proximity, unknowingly leaning towards her friend "f-first what?" her voice wavers as she tried to hide how he's effecting her "I need you to show me how much you want it" he whispers into her ear as he moves his hand up to brush past her panties.

His warm breath tickles her neck "show you? how Kami?" a shiver licks up the length of her spine as she feels his lips ghost her neck "tell me what you want and I'll do it" he kisses along her jawline, trailing soft butterfly kisses down her neck "just give me a sign, a small one won't hurt, right? Jus' need to know you want this as much as I do" His hand stops at the edge of her panties, brushing along the elastic to tease her as much as he can.

A sigh leaves her lips as she nods her head slowly leaning her neck back to feel his delicate kisses needing more from him "I- I want you Kaminari" she lifts her arms to wrap around his neck pulling his body closer to her own until he's almost on top of her "I knew you needed me" he bites his lip as his hand slides under her panties, gently caressing her warm skin "you don't have to hide it from me anymore" he presses his thumb against the wetness gathering between her legs.

Her eyes drop down to watch his exploring fingers "I've always liked you honestly, I was just too-" she is cut off by a sudden moan as she feels the blondes fingers pushing against her slit, he chuckles softly kissing back up her neck and along her cheek as he pulls away "too shy to admit it" he finishes for her while slipping his finger inside her warm hole, rubbing against her sensitive walls.

She nods her head "thought you wouldn't like me back I guess, you're so outgoing and I'm so shy" she shudders as she spreads her legs without thinking of the action much "Fuck baby~ you're already wet and I've barely touched you~" a blush burns across her face at his lewd words, it's been a while since someone touched her body so intimately and now her crush is the one touching her it's no wonder she's so worked up she thinks to herself.

A look of shock briefly flashes across his face "you thought I wouldn't like you? I think your fucking gorgeous" he grins returning his attention back to her neck licking and sucking as he pulls his finger away to suck her essence off his finger moaning at her taste.

She watches his actions with rapt attention only serving to turn her on more before he returns his hands to her body pushing a finger into her waiting hole and using his thumb to rub across her clit, pulling her shirt and bra up to reveal her perfect tits to his eyes taking in the view before he drops his head down to kitten lick at her pebbled nipple.

The sensation causes her entire body to come alive as her hips grind against his hand eagerly. His tongue swirls over her nipple teasingly before sucking her nipple into his mouth. He continues leaving bites and small bruises over her chest looking down with pride keeping his rhythm on her puffy clit pulling countless moans from her throat.

"Tell me what you need baby?~" he grins as he slips another finger into her weeping hole making her throw her head back against the sofa cushions and her hands grip against his arms "W-want your mouth on my pussy Kami" his grin widens even further hearing this request.

He moves quickly to comply pulling her pants and panties down her legs throwing them on the floor as he admires her bare pussy. He bends his head laying his belly down on the couch and pulls her towards him by gripping her thighs, he keeps his hold on her tight as he licks a long stripe up the length of her slit moaning at her taste. Her head tips backwards as she feels his tongue against her most private place, her hand moves to grip his beautiful blonde hair pulling his face plush against her sopping pussy.

She tastes incredible, he can't get enough of her sweetness. He runs his tongue along her clit swirling it around gently before sucking it into his mouth making her squirm in pleasure as he continues eagerly licking and sucking everywhere he can. Denki slips a hand down from her thigh to push two fingers into her waiting hole, aiming for the deepest parts of her as he focuses his mouth on her clit sucking and licking "O-oh Kami~ please don't stop! He smiles widely hearing those words, he increases his pace slightly thrusting his fingers deeper inside her while continuing to suckle on her sensitive spot. Her breathing becomes heavier now, she's close...very close. Just one more touch will send her over the edge.

As he watches her start to fall apart a devious thought floods his minds and without thinking too much he sends a small spark of electricity through his tongue onto her throbbing clit as he speeds up the pace of his fingers and tongue, as the spark shocks her clit she lets out a loud moan legs shaking as she cums hard, mouth agape and head back on the cushions while gripping his hair tightly

He keeps up his steady pace for a few more moments to help her ride out her orgasm before slowly pulling his fingers out of her abused pussy and leaning back against the couch with a smug smile on his face, he watches as she catches her breath as she looks at him with a smile "Could've warned me Kami" she giggles as he licks her essence off his fingers "well I have been told I'm electrifying" he jokes with a cheeky wink.

She looks at the bulge fighting to be freed from his pants as she sits up and wraps her arms around his neck "Maybe we should finish this in my room" she smiles at him sensually before the pair jump hearing voices coming from the other side of the main door.

"Come on dumbass extras i want a shower!"

"Calm down Kacchan, I know today's been long but we can relax now for a while"

"Yeah chill out bro, the day's still young right?"

Y/N and Kaminari look at each other with fear flashing in their eyes as they grab her clothes and run into her room slamming the door behind them. From behind her door they giggle together hearing the voices disappear further into the dorm "that was close" she sighs before Denki looks at her with a smirk "now where were we?" He stalks towards her as he pulls her to him by her waist "we're not done yet", with that said he leans forward and kisses her deeply once more with his heart racing and body tingling with excitement, she grabs his hand and pulls him to her bed.

She scrambles onto her bed and lays down on her pillows as she beckons him to her with her finger "need you to fuck me Kami" she spreads her legs to invite him in, at her beckoning he crawls over to her and removes his pants and boxers, freeing his long hard dick. He moves his body closer to hers and positions himself at her entrance, he takes a deep breath and slowly pushes himself in, all the while she runs her fingers through his soft hair.

She whimpers as she feels his cock push through her abused walls, gripping his hair tightly as he starts to slowly rock into her "Fuck Kami you feel so good~" he pushes in further feeling her warmth engulf him, he starts to pick up the pace, his hips moving faster and faster. He feels her walls tighten around him "Your pretty pussy is sucking me in so well baby~ F-fuckk~" to keep himself and Y/N quiet he leans down and kisses her deeply, licking his tongue against her own as his thrusts never falter, feeling her pussy tighten around him as he hits that spot inside her over and over with every thrust.

He wraps his arms around her back pulling her closer to him, his moans luckily are covered by her kisses as he pushes deeper inside her. "Ahhh... Fuckkkk..." He moans out loud, trying to hold back his orgasm until she cums first "I love how you feel around me baby" she nods against his lips as she squeezes her walls against his throbbing cock "I- I'm close Kami fuuckk-" he moans softly at her words reaching his hands down to rub his fingers against her clit in fast circles.

He groans when he hears this, slamming into her harder than before while toying with her clit, wanting nothing more than for her to reach climax first. He holds onto her thigh tightly with his free hand, keeping her body steady as he fucks her hard. "Cum for me babe.. cum for me please! Need to feel you cum on my cock" her thighs shake against his body as she tips her head back hard against her pillows as her hands grip tightly against his shoulders leaving crescent marks where her nails have dug in, Kaminari shoots a small bolt of electricity through his finger to shock her clit tipping her over the edge as she tightens around his cock cumming hard, biting her lip to stop her loud moans.

He feels her body tighten around him, hearing her loud breaths as she moans his name, his own voice becoming muffled from her lips. He feels the warmth of her juices drip onto his cock, his hands tightening harder onto her body. "You feel so fucking good babe, so so fucking good~" his thrusts start to falter as his hot seed drips out of his cock into her waiting pussy as he cums hard, kissing her to stop his moans hoping the others can't hear them, he rocks into her for a few more thrusts before slipping his spent cock out of her pussy spreading her thighs.

Kaminari watches mesmerised as his cum drips out of her mixing with her own juices "so hot.." He says, dropping his head down to taste their combined juices licking against her overstimulated cunt, his hard cock twitching as he sees her pussy slowly pulse around nothing, his eyes never leaving her body as he gets up from the bed grabbing a cloth to clean them both up.

once he's happy they're both thoroughly cleaned up he flops onto her bed turning to look into her eyes as he smiles at her his smile widens as he runs his hands through her hair, pulling her close to him until their lips meet in a passionate kiss. "I think you're amazing" he says between kisses, his hands traveling down her body as he feels her respond to his touch. "I love how you feel babe.. like.. like you were made specifically for me" she blushes at his words pulling him down for another deep kiss "I feel the same Kaminari, I've always liked you and I hope we can maybe go on a date when we're next free" she smiles as she looks up at him while drawing shapes on his chest with her fingers as she snuggles close to his body "a date? Sounds nice" he whispers softly as he wraps his arms around her.

He feels hope bloom in his chest at the thought of dating Y/N "we could do anything you want babe.. Anything at all you know that right? I may not be the best hero but I'll give you the moon on a string if you ask for it" she feels her heart swell at his words, giving him another small kiss on the lips "hush you're perfect for me, who knew this would be the outcome when you decided to shoot your shot" she giggles at him softly but thankful one of them was brave enough to make a move "yeah well... It just felt like the thing to do, y'know?" He replies with a chuckle, running his fingers along her waist "but yeah, I'm glad it turned out so good and thanks for being my girl.. I don't regret my actions one bit not if it led to this... to us" his smile is bright as he looks into her eyes with so much love before they're interrupted with a loud banging to her door "What the FUCK are you extras doing in there?! I don't wanna hear your shitty moans!" their faces hold a look of shock before they burst into fits of laughter at their friends explosive tempter "leave us alone dude! get your own girl!" Kaminari laughs as he throws a pillow at the door, their laughter dying down as they lay together getting ready to spend the rest of their day cuddled up in each other's embrace.

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vlrspace · 10 months

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possessive, midoriya x reader

wc: 1.6K

part two, part three

there are three times where midoriya showed you his possessive, jealous and territorial side, they live in your mind rent free.

not that he wouldn’t touch you or anything, but these three times were ones you haven’t expected of the shy boy, who became tall, sturdy and broad over the years. midoriya hesitated to take your hand or give you a kiss on many occasions, fearing of making you uncomfortable or hurting you. it was never the case when you felt his fingers brush against your skin, his touches were always tender, but he remained a gentleman even now, half a year into the relationship.

sure, midoriya can become bold and confident, like throwing an arm around your shoulder around school, kissing you in empty hallways and sneaking into your room after curfew. these were already hot and daring from midoriya, so the first time it happened, your gentle and timid boyfriend showed everyone his possessive side, you were beyond stunned.

a trip to the mall became a monthly event for your class, someone was always running out of something, needing new clothes or had to buy the latest video game. which is why you all agreed to split up because they would surely kick you out of the mall if twenty people just stepped into an already crowded shop. the girls dragged you away from midoriya’s side, who at first didn’t understand why your hand has been ripped from his, but when you gave him a reassuring smile and a wave, he seemed to visibly relax.

it was a tiring process of trying on many different types of clothes and accessories. your friends lost you at one of the drug stores mentally because your brain just couldn’t handle the many different things anymore so when jiro looked at you with the same interest in her eyes, you two agreed that this is how kaminari must feel when he’s jammed.

you two ended up standing outside at the last shop, keeping in contact with the boys, so you can all go and grab lunch together. midoriya asked if you wanted him to meet you before lunch but you kindly declined, not wanting to upset your friends for ruining your girls time. it was surprising that even though, you spent more than 15 minutes waiting for them to exit the shop, that you arrived to the food court first. you and momo decided to stay back at your table while the girls went ahead to buy their lunch.

the conversation between you and momo went flawlessly, you felt perfectly content and comfortable as the two of you stood opposite of each other. however, the pleasant atmosphere disappeared when a boy, around your age or a bit older, slid in between you and momo, interrupting your conversation to start a new one with you.

“oh my, an angel sent from heaven. are you free later honey?” his voice was sickly sweet and the amount of cologne reeked off him so much that you had to stop yourself from gagging.

“leave me alone” you mumbled, trying to move away from him, even if he was shorter and less toned than your boyfriend, you still felt uncomfortable and anxious about the whole situation already.

“awh sweetheart, no need to play hard to get” he smirked, taking a step closer to you before leaning closer to your face “i’d treat you real nice, i promise” his tone sounded so fake, you started to feel sick as he grabbed your arm. you hadn’t had the chance to respond as you took a step back to put some space between you two, trying to free yourself from his grip, your back hitting a hard chest, a familiar hand wrapping itself over your waist.

unbeknownst to you, midoriya entered the food court with the boys the second this guy walked up to you. now midoriya doesn’t blame him, you’re a beautiful woman, he’s mesmerised every time he looks at you and he isn’t surprised that you catch the eyes of many. unfortunately to everyone else, you belong to him and him only.

midoriya started to walk towards you before the others could hold him back, aware of the destruction one for all could do when the green haired male is angry. since the boy in front of you hid momo behind him, you haven’t seen the way her eyes flickered behind you two, wide and shocked to see midoriya’s expression. your friends are used to midoriya’s timidity around you, you’re often louder and more confident while he follows you around like a huge lovesick puppy. it’s usually very funny how his larger frame, strong and muscular, becomes mushy when you’re around.

so this was new to everyone, the way his usual bright eyes were dark and sharp, jaw tight as his face was focused on the scumbag in front of him, standing at 6”3, muscles all tense, midoriya truly looked terrifying.

“she’s already taken” midoriya’s voice comes out deep, grumbling at the boy in front of you two, his arm tightly holding you close to him. if the situation was different, you know you would throw yourself at him, because damn, this side of him was so hot.

it’s funny to see the way the boy’s face in front of you changed within seconds. at first, you can tell that he wanted to come up with something to make himself look better, but as he took in the face above him, he seemed to realise that he’s no match for midoriya. it was hard to not recognise the future symbol of peace for anyone nowadays, but this asshole was 5 foot something, and stood nothing against those muscles midoriya gained over the years.

“i’m sorry” the boy stammered, looking quite embarrassed and avoided midoriya’s gaze, who seemed to press you more against him, so unless he spun you around to face him, you’re stuck like this. “i uh-i didn’t know” his words came out swiftly and tone very shaky, he finally lets go of your arm and you let it fall beside you, not daring to move.

todoroki comes up to stand next momo, kirishima and iida following behind, standing next to midoriya to make sure no punches are thrown. fortunately, nothing happens as midoriya sends a glare towards the boy, before moving you by the waist and starts leading you away from the table.

“are you okay? he didn’t hurt you, right?” midoriya’s voice is slightly strained from the sudden anger he felt from a few minutes ago, his hand stroking your waist and your side and presses his lips against the crown of your head.

“no, no i’m okay. you arrived just at the right time” you quietly said, a little bit shaken up from the events and shocked by midoriya’s behaviour.

“let’s get something to eat, yeah? what would you like? it’s my treat baby” your boyfriends cheery mood is starting to come back, even if his hold on you is still a little tight. you don’t see a point in arguing with him over about the payment of your lunch because you know that he won’t let you pay either way.

when the two of you return back to the table, everyone is already eating, so they are making space for the two of and you both join in. momo asks you right away if you’re okay and apologises to you for not being able to do anything.

“don’t worry momo! “you reassure her with a warm smile as you continue on eating your sushi.

“still, i feel bad! i should’ve said something” her voice sounded light as her eyes began to tear up. bless her, you think, she’s so kind hearted, so you stand up from your chair and hug her from behind, your face smushed with hers and she lets out an airy giggle and puts a hand on your arms for comfort.

“oh my god, let me take a picture! you two are so cute!!!” mina practically screams out loud, causing everyone to laugh around you. momo and you smile for the picture and you know it turned out rather cute.

you walk back to your seat next to midoriya, who now fully calmed down and grins at you as you sit down “besides, mr. number one here saved the day again” you add jokingly, leaning against midoriya’s chest as he puts an arm around your shoulders. “never knew you could be so possessive izu” you whisper to him and his cheeks flush red, causing you to giggle.

“can we talk about how scary izuku looked, like i’ve never seen him so terrifying before unless he’s in a fight” kaminari says with sero and mineta nodding next to him, discussing how they never want to make midoriya mad again because they nearly shitted themselves.

“like sure, katsuki can be very intimidating, but holy shit dude, that was another level” kirishima adds, looking at midoriya with a toothy grin to make sure he doesn’t take it as an offence, which midoriya actually takes as a praise (in his mind).

“i don’t like it when someone hurts people i care about” the green haired man replies with a small smile, gently squeezing your shoulder and you smile to yourself from how safe you feel in his arms. “and no one messes with what’s mine” the last bit came out quite quietly, only heard by you as he tucked his face in your hair, and it was your turn to sit with a flushed face, making midoriya smirk.

the rest of the day went by, midoriya didn’t let you out of his sight and held your hand the whole way around.

oh lord, if only you knew this was just the mild level of midoriya’s boldness.

#bnha x reader #midoriya x reader #midoriya izuku x you #midoriya izuku x reader #izuku x y/n #izuku x reader #izuku x you #deku x reader #izuku midoryia x you #izuku midoriya x reader

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little-fairy-forest · 4 months

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Introducing them as your boyfriend prank

Bakugou , Kirishima x gn! reader, fluff, crack,

Bakugou

You wanted to try this silly tiktok prank out on the hot-headed asshole in class 1-a, bakugou katsuki

You thought it could either go in one of two seprate ways : a) you get your head blown off or b) you see bakugou all flusterd

To be honest, you had little faith in the latter– but theres only one way to find out!

As you approach bakugou in the dorm kitchen, he was putting together a light snack before heading off to his dorm for the night. He looked up as you came over to him but only gave you a slight glace and a huff to let you know he acknowledged your presence

you held your tiktok camera in front of you so both you and bakugou were in the frame,,

"Here I am, just chilling with my boyfriend–" thats all you got out before bakugou could promptly push your face away from his and yell back

"Like hell we're together!" And angrly stomped off to his dorm snack in hand,,

Kirishima and Kaminari let out a large laugh between them, they were both almost on the floor with laughter

"Dude, seriously, I thought he was gonna blow your head off!" Kaminari wheezes out as he tries not to fall off the countertop he was sitting on,

"Poor bakubro dude" Kirishima tries to play the suitation off on behalf of his explosive friend,

Little did you know that the blond was infact, blushing like crazy in his dorm room

Kirishima

Your friendship with Kirishima is a mix between "older brother" vibe and "old married couple" it just depends on the situation,,

You seen a few people try the tiktok prank where they say that their friends are their boyfriend, you knew Kirishima would take it lightly whatever the outcome

You found the red head on the couch in the common room, you plopped down beside him starting the tikok,

"Hey everyone! I have someone I'd like you to meet" you day as you turn to camera to show Kirishima's face, he starts to smile and gives a little wave

"Heyy!! Who am I saying hi to y/n?"

"My friends back home, guys this is my boyfriend Eijirou!" You say with a smile tilting your head towards Kirishima to look more like a couple

The red head turns the same colour as his spikey hair, Kirishima starts to laugh a little to hide how caught of guard you made him!

"Boyfriend! That's a big title for me, but only a real man can be your boyfriend, " Kirishima says sheepishly as he rubs the back of his head, trying not to break character. Wouldn't be manly to help a 'friend' out!

You keep smiling on whilst Kirishima moves closer to you in the tiktok

Kirishima takes his chance and kisses you on the cheek, now its your turn to go bright red!

The tiktok ends as you move the camera really fast as you try and hide your blush! When did Kirishima be so bold!

Did he really want to try and ruin your friendship? ;)

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megukins · 1 year

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Naughty Mischief

𓆩♡𓆪 Katsuki x satan's daughter!reader

𓆩♡𓆪 genre: smut

𓆩♡𓆪 a/n: I wrote this trash a while ago so I'm sorry if it's bad. Also you guys are like 18-19 here and you participate in it too so your bf won't be the only one.

𓆩♡𓆪 synopsis: You tease the fuck out of you boyfriend during NNN to see how long he can last before he cracks.

𓆩♡𓆪 warnings: smut, dubcon, mentions of cum, dry humping, marking, masochism, rough sex, public sex

𓆩♡𓆪 words: 1.9k

You knew what you were doing was tormenting him. Which is why you got a kick out of it. You told your boyfriend about the challenge No Nut November where you go a whole month without cumming or masturbating.

You knew it was a lunch break right now, so it was your chance to send a bold message. You run to the bathroom, pull your shirt down a little to show some cleavage and stick your fingers in your mouth back and forth, sending a "I wish this was your fat cock instead." 😩 You shake with anticipation to await the hot head's reaction. Five minutes passed and still no response.

"The fuck is he doing, taking a shit?" You mumble.

You tap your foot impatient, finally receiving a response after around 10 minutes, which read "Wtf, you didn't even give a warning! Two can play at that game"

You roll your eyes which was typical of him since he's so competitive.

You've been sending your boyfriend daring messages all of yesterday through today, knowing the impact it had on him. He avoided making eye contact with you as it would only make it worse. His friends were worried about him trying to ask him what's up.

"What's the matter, Bakugo? I've noticed you've been avoiding Y/N. Did you two get into a fight or something?" Kirishima asks, Kaminari standing over his desk too to see what's up.

"It's none of your fucking business!" He scowled.

"Typical reaction from him..." Kaminari mumbles.

Mr. Aizawa walks into the class with his usual expression and monotonous tone.

"All right, everyone settle down. We'll be having a training course today, so get your hero gear on."

Everyone rushes to get changed.

You take this time to tease him again, which was perfect. Your outfit was quite revealing, almost more revealing than Momo's since your quirk is demonic powers and you're the daughter of satan.

It didn't help the situation at all. All the boys were staring at you, a few either having nose bleeds or blushing red. You always wore a cloak over your hero costume so they had no idea what you truly looked like underneath. The costume accentuates your curves.

"Whoa, I had no idea Y/N was that sexy without her cloak on." Mineta practically drools.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing wearing something revealing like that!?"

He wraps his arms around you to cover your exposed flesh.

"It's part of my hero costume, Katsu. Is that a problem?"

"Hell yeah it's a problem! Take it off!"

"Mm, what happens if I don't?" You place a finger on your chin.

"Then I'll fucking take it off myself!"

"And let everyone see me naked? I thought only you could see me exposed."

"Enough you two." Aizawa speaks up, you two break apart.

He then explains how today would go and what to expect from you all. Everyone had to split up in pairs. It's 5 groups because the number is uneven, Todoroki, and Momo, Deku, Mineta and Uraraka, Kirishima, Sero, and Kaminari, Tokoyami, and Shoji, You and Bakugo, Iida, Tooru, and Ojiro, Tsuyu, Jiro, and Mina, and Sato, Aoyama, and Koda.

You two wander off in the woods somewhere, afraid you're lost.

"Uhh, Katsu? Are we lost? We probably should've stayed close by." You say, receiving no answer.

He shoves you up against a tree, pinning your wrists.

"Now we're alone. Listen here you little shit, I'm tired of your bullshit! It's driving me insane!"

He grips your wrists harder.

"Katsuki stop gripping my wrists so hard! The little messages you gave me made me on edge as well!" You confess, biting your lip hard trying your hardest not to look at his muscular figure.

"Look at me when I'm speaking to ya!" He grabs your chin. "This is all your fucking fault. I've had to endure so many hard ons and couldn't relieve myself because of this damn challenge." He spat.

"You don't have to do it if it's too much for you~" You tease.

You narrow your eyes towards his crotch seeing that he has a boner right now. He cups your left asscheek hard, eliciting a moan from you.

"I should punish you for not covering up, letting them see you like this. That damn nerd got a nosebleed and I saw Icyhot staring too. Shit, even Shitty hair had a nosebleed. I bet you enjoyed the attention being on you." He starts.

His large hand cups your other cheek, activating his quirk. You push your head into his chest to muffle your moans. He lifts your head up, pulling on your tail.

"If I were to just pull on your tail-"

"KATSUUU NOT THE TAIL!" You squeal, beating on his chest.

"So that is one of your weak spots." He gives his signature shit eating grin.

He rubs it up and down slowly.

"S-seriously, stop! What if someone catches us!"

"Then I wouldn't give a fuck. The poor fucker would just have a nice show." He says bluntly.

He continues pulling on it, enjoying the face your making.

"Ka-tsu-ki stoppp..."

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then I'll make you cum right now so you can lose this stupid challenge. Be ashame if that were to happen. I mean, it is only the sixth day." You say hoping it works.

"I'm not losing that fucking fast, if anything you are!" He retorts.

"How so?"

"Your sex drive is higher than mine! Your fucking horny every single time you look at me!"

"That's so not true at all!" You fold your arms.

"Oh yeah? Then look at me right now. Go ahead, prove me wrong which you can't, you never can."

He puts his hands on his hips waiting impatiently.

"Uhh I can't because um-"

"Because you proved my point! Every time I'm near Shitty hair and the others you tug on my arm so we can go into the bathroom to either make out or so I can eat you out!"

"What about when you want me to blow you hm?"

"It occurs every once in a while! With you, you always expect me to eat you out which ends up messy then they wanna know what the fuck I was doing all this time." He finally finishes.

"It's not my fault you're so damn fine."

You don't dare look him in the eyes knowing it would boost his already huge ego even more.

"That so?" He smirks, cupping your chin forcing you to make eye contact with him.

Your eyes shut tight not wanting to succumb to him.

"Fine you win! Asshole." You mumble the last part.

"Of course I did. I always win no matter what." He flaunts.

"Give me your hand right quick."

He raises his brow but doesn't question and complied anyway. You make him grab your breasts, tweaking your nipples and start to grind against his crotch, moaning.

"Fuck!" He nearly chokes, letting go of your nipples.

"What's the matter, my 'big' explosive king?" You say in a tone trying to sound innocent yet seductive.

"If you wanna make me cum, you gotta try harder than that, babygirl~"

He pins you against a tree again. He bites your neck hard to leave noticeable hickeys so they know you belong to him and only him. He discards his costume, yours following soon after.

"Katsuki..."

You look at him with lust in your eyes, licking your lips. He smashes his lips against yours, the kiss starting out passionate but soon getting sloppier and spicer. You ruffle your hands through his spiky locks, your tongues doing the salsa.

"I can't handle this shit anymore."

He bends you over, slamming his cock slowly into your asshole while pulling onto your tail. You hiss at the new feeling but then gets used to it.

"Wait Katsu, w-we're doing this right now?" You bite your lip trying not to moan.

"You need to learn your fucking lesson. The only way I can do that is by fucking you since your so horny all the time." He explains, speeding up his thrusts.

He flips you around to face him, placing his hands on your shoulders and rams his fat balls inside your pussy.

"A-ahhh~ do it harder..." You practically drool as your masochist natures starts to kick in.

"Tch, fucking masochist."

"Well you're fucking this masochist." You say back smoothly.

He ignores you, adding more force into his ramming. He rams into you at a more animalistic way, your ass, thighs, and boobs jiggling uncontrollably. Your eyes start to roll into the back of your head as you felt like you were in heaven.

"Fuckk me faster daddy~" You say desperately, knowing that got him for sure.

"I'm gonna fuck a baby into you if you fucking call me that again."

He rams faster, sweat dripping all down his face and arms. Your tongue hangs out, you end up moaning his name louder and louder for everyone to hear. You felt he was close, as he tries his hardest to hold it in, but ends up failing and pulls out of you quickly, his cum dripping over your tummy. The sight was too much for you to bare, as you cum right after him, both of you all sweaty and panting hard.

"Looks like we both lost." You chuckle.

"I'll win next year for sure!"

"Good luck with that... Let's hurry and put our clothes back on before someone sees us." You rush to put them on, admiring his nude body.

"Take a picture, it lasts longer." He says, eventually putting his clothes back on.

"I could say the same thing to you earlier." You roll your eyes.

"Damn I probably should've nutted on your ass instead." He cups both cheeks again, squeezing them roughly.

"Leave my ass alone!" You squeal while puffing up your cheeks.

You two were the last ones to return back to the location Aizawa requested.

"What took you guys so long?" He folds his arms, tapping his finger on his arm.

"We got lost and almost got ambushed!" You blurt out.

"Is that why you were screaming earlier?" Bakugo asks, smirking.

"Yes, it was." You glare at him.

"As long as you guys are back then everything is okay." Deku sighs in relief.

"It's not like anything could happen as long as Bakugo is with her." Iida says, relieved nothing happened to you two.

"What exactly were you two doing?" Tsuyu asks, curious.

"N-nothing at all!" You immediately get flustered at the memory.

"Judging by the stuttering I'd say it was something naughty." Mina smirks, nudging your arm.

You walk up to Bakugo whispering something that would get him riled up.

"Next year I'll go above and beyond, this was just childs play." You whisper to him, seeing how it's still November but it's no point since you both lost on the sixth day.

"Then I'll make sure to have you cum the first day!" He says confidently, everyone staring at him weirdly.

You hide your face in your arms from embarrassment.

"I feel like living under a rock for the rest of my life..." You groan trying to erase the embarrassing vibe you're feeling off.

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HOMEWRECKER gojo satoru x reader x geto suguru, university!au, nsfw, oneshot After your landlord kicks you out, you have nowhere to go, so your best friends invite you to stay with them. When you said yes, you didn't expect to become a third wheel.

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𝔻𝔼𝕍𝕀𝕃𝕀𝕊ℍ 𝔻𝔼𝕋𝔸𝕀𝕃𝕊 (𝟙/𝟜)

Synopsis : Carrying out a casual arrangement between two consenting adults, you and Katsuki are workmates along with being friends with benefits. The only flaw was the breaking of the third rule from your side along with the lashing out of Katsuki from the other on the night you had invited Deku over to his penthouse for dinner, causing you to leave with his cruel action and hurtful words left his lips. Would you forgive Katsuki or would you be out of his life for good?

Normal : current scene

Italic : Past

Italic bold : Reader's thoughts

Ratings : NSFW, Mature themes, Minors do not interact, MDNI or will be blocked.

Status : unedited, not proofread. Will correct mistakes if found while re-reading

Pairings : Pro hero! Bakugou Katsuki x coworker! quirkless! fem!reader (they’re 24)

Warnings : Rough sex, dom!mean! Katsuki, sub!fem!reader, pinching, mentions of nipple play, name calling, face fucking, cunnilingus, rough sex, turns sweet then cruel, non con-ish, degradation, hurt no comfort (yet), friends with benefits, blowjobs, spanking, pussy slapping, humiliation, feral! Katsuki, mentions of sadism, mentions of counting.

Word count : 4.1k

Note : Yeah this is another short series. Taking my time with part 2. No tag lists.

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“What the fuck do you think you were doing?” he growled, fingers digging into the side of the column of your throat.

“Doing what any single woman does.” you answered haughtily.

“At the fucking gala? With Deku? You must be out of your goddamn mind if you think I’m gonna let you go home with that fucker.” he spat with anger, knee grinding into your crotch.

“And why wouldn’t I go home with him? He smells amazing and from what I can tell…” you whispered, leaning forward towards his ear. “He can make my toes curl right on the money.”

Half lidded eyes meeting yours with no light, only a shade of anger and torment, Katsuki leaned his body weight on you, pushing you against the wall.

“I’ll make you regret those words.”

“Remind me again why those two aren’t official?” Kaminari asked, his index finger circling around the rim of the glass of water watching the show on his phone in the conference room.

“Cause they’re idiots who will eventually find their way to each other.” Sero replied, chugging down his glass of coffee, watching as you put the papers on the desk while Bakugou sat crossed legged in his formal suit, scowling at the work that he had been loaded with.

There was no rumor at the office that Bakugou was seeing someone, yet the employees couldn’t put a finger on who it was. Newspapers and tabloids always wondered who the mystery woman was, walking out of his apartment at three in the morning, labeling her as his ‘secret lover.’ Being a fellow pro hero and graduate from UA and the department of accounts and management, you had found yourself having many offers from various pro heroes. Working with Endeavor for the first couple of years and soon moving to Dynamight’s agency, even if you had offers from Deku.

You had noticed Katsuki from the initial years of his training in UA, admiring the way he could push himself to his limits. As childish of a crush it was, your teenage self would have been pleased to find out that you were working with him in his agency in your mid twenties. Receiving calls in early hours of the morning, getting cups of coffee which was not too sweet and purely black, getting scolded for skipping two rings only to answer his call on the third along with the eccentric and meticulous lines you had to work with regarding paperwork did make Katsuki a difficult man to work with, but you were always awarded with a night out at an expensive sushi restaurant when heroes had gotten together for a reunion when they were back in Japan.

One night was all it took to change everything.

Finding yourself in his arms, drunk from all the sake you had consumed and his state of not being sober, with Kirishima and Kaminari challenging him to a drinking contest, you had found your way into Katsuki’s arms within the walls of his penthouse after taking a cab from the restaurant.

It wasn’t long until the two of you were naked, clothes lying on the floor as he drew moan after moans from your lips, making your toes curl into the mattress and your fingers digging into his back with each roll of his hips. Satisfied, he collapsed next to you, falling fast asleep while you did the same, only to wake up before him with a pounding in your head.

Waking up next to Katsuki seemed like a lucid dream and it took minutes to realize that things had gone south. Shuffling on the floor for your clothing, you were quick to change into your clothes, not noticing that katsuki had already woken up, groggy with mind feeling heavy from the amount he had drank the previous night. Sitting up on the bed, he watched as you searched for your bag, eyes widening at the realization of what had transpired through the night. Looking around the room, you noticed him staring at you, your heart pulsing faster as it was going to explode at the naked man under the sheets before you, the sunlight illuminating his head like a halo.

Opening your mouth to speak, he beat you to it.

“We will not speak of this again.”

Nodding at the statement, you sucked in your teeth, rocking back and forth on your heel before he spoke again.

“Are you on… birth control or is there something I can get you?”

Blinking at the softness he looked at you with, you responded. “No. I’m fine. But I really should head to work.”

“Let me make breakfast and drop you. We work in the same building anyway.” he said, getting up from the bed with the sheets to cover himself, padding his way out of the room.

“You should probably take a shower. I’ll… arrange something for you.” he said, turning his back to you.

God did he have the body of Adonis.

“Alright.”

The morning was strangely domestic with Katsuki cooking you a meal rather than the toast that you usually grabbed off the toaster in your mouth before running off to work. The clothes he gave you were strangely the taste of a woman who seemed old but you weren’t complaining. The drive to work was a quiet one with the humming of the engine and the radio filling the silence with news regarding the execution of Deku’s latest mission causing Katsuki to scowl while you stared at your reflection in the mirror.

The teenage you would have been happy to have Katsuki, but the adult you felt a sense of bittersweet sadness for it hadn’t gone the way you had thought of.

The scene at work had changed with the feeling of Katsuki watching you move or stare too long if you had helped a male co-worker. He left lingering touches when you handed him a pen or gave him a file, feeling the ghost of his calloused but soft hand running lightly on the surface until it was taken back.

But never again did you speak of that night, until you felt Katsuki grab your hand pulling you outside of the office close to the parking lot.

“Are you seeing someone?” he asked, arms folded across his broad chest. Confused at his question, you cocked your head to the side.

“Just answer the damn question.”

“No, I’m not. Why do you ask?” you asked, scrunching your eyebrows together.

“Alright. If you’re not against it, how about we make a casual arrangement.” he asked, eyes staring into yours.

He was serious.

“What’s in it for me?”

Taking a few moments, Katsuki’s eyes looked to the ground before raising his gaze into yours.

“I’m not seeing anyone. Last time we fucked, you didn’t tell a single soul about it. I’m a consenting adult and you’re one too, and we both work at the same agency. So far, that one night hasn’t affected your performance nor mine at work, and it keeps my priorities right.”

“Are you insinuating a friends with benefits…kind of a deal?” you asked, eyes narrowing at his words.

“If that’s what you wanna fucking call it, yeah.” he shrugged.

“Okay.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, his lips pulled into a tight line with seriousness.

“Yeah.”

“Great. Get in the car. We’re going to my place. Wear the hat, glasses, coat and mask. The last thing I want is for the paparazzi to get their hands on the surveillance and ruin the both of us.” he spat, opening the door of the car for you.

There were three ground rules. One, Do not speak of the arrangement to anyone. Two, No fucking around at work and three, if you find someone new or start to like the other, the arrangement is off.

Spending many nights of the week in Katsuki’s room, you had discovered a different side to him. As soft as his gestures were to you in the morning with making you breakfast and giving you a change of clothes, he could also be cruel, making your thighs shake from overstimulation, tears flowing down your face from the ache of not being able to cum, your waist bruised from his grip and your hair pulled as he roughly fucked into you.

It was a casual arrangement that had worked out in both your favor… but you felt a sense of emptiness anytime you were back in your apartment with only the scent of him to remind you that what happened wasn’t a dream.

It was wrong to take the offer, considering that your feelings for him were existent but the hope of him looking at you with the eyes of a lover still remained.

Work soon turned into a nightmare, with gestures like placing a bottle of water on your table or giving you an extra mug of coffee when he made some for himself. Even if the gesture was kind and upto some extent the same as caring for a friend, it didn’t change the fact that it built false hope.

It wasn’t until one of the regular nights that you laid in Katsuki’s bed when he handed you a glass of water while taking his own that you muttered your thoughts out loud.

“Katsuki.”

He hummed, taking a sip of water while using the towel to wipe off the sweat that coated his forehead.

“What happens if one of us… starts to like the other?” you asked, clutching the glass of water close to your chest.

“The arrangement is off and we go our separate ways.” he stated. Crimson eyes turning to you, they widened at the question upon understanding the meaning of it.

“Why do you ask? Do you…?” he asked, fists clenching the sheets that pooled around his waist.

“No. I’m doing fine with this. Just… wanted to reconfirm.” was all you said, setting the glass of water on the nightside table beside the bed.

“If that’s what you damn well say.” he grumbled, turning off the light, facing to the other side away from you.

The possibility of the chance of him being anything in your life except for another pro hero who you worked with, and the ending of this relationship once you were discovered caused a tear to stain his sheet that night while your hand pressed against your mouth tightly, not letting a single sound out to alarm the man laying in bed with his back turned towards you.

“And why the fuck did you not tell me that we had to go to Shibuya for fucking undercover work?!” Katsuki shouted, slamming the file of the Hero commission report on the table, causing you to flinch.

It wasn’t long until the nights you spent with Katsuki began to interfere with your work, causing your performance to decline.

“It wasn’t until friday that I had found out, Dynamight. The mission was due this Tuesday. We didn’t have the arrangements and strategies in place for carrying out an undercover mission that could take weeks or months to prepare. If anything, you should blame the front desk for submitting the notice late.”

“You’re covering up with fucking excuses?! I didn’t hire a goddamn extra to work with me. I hired a partner. Better step up your fucking game if you don’t want the ratings of this agency to crash.” he spat in fury.

“I don’t see what the problem is. Even if our agency didn’t handle it, Deku agency was sent the same notice and they had it covered. At the end of the day, they caught villains, threw them in prison and the citizens were and still are safe. Isn’t that the reason for the existence of every hero agency?” you answered, eyes narrowed at the new attitude Bakugou displayed.

Before he could argue, you clapped your hands together, catching him off guard.

“I’ve arranged dinner for tomorrow night at your penthouse with Deku.” you declared. “It’s a personal thanks on the agency’s part that we didn’t get the worst ratings since he had decided to handle the work well.”

You left no room for argument as you walked out of the office door, preparing for the next night, clutching your phone in hand while gritting your teeth at the spiteful choice of words that Bakugou had used for something that was an honest mistake.

It would be long enough until your facade broke over the way he had treated everyone including his friends the same way. What drove the knife even more into the wound was the fact that you probably never crossed his mind during the day, only to exist for warming his dick and his sheets at night.

“Thank you for the dinner, Miss. (Y/N).” Deku said, putting his chopsticks to a rest as you picked up the empty plate and crockery, rubbing his hands nervously on his clothed thighs.

“Our pleasure to have you here Midoriya san.” you said with a warm smile, while Katsuki glared at the two of you, chewing the last of the meat, throwing his chopsticks into the plate.

Lips pulled into a tight line, you bent to pick up the plate, only to feel Katsuki’s hand brush up against your forearm. Getting up abruptly with the chair dragging loudly against the marble floor, Katsuki made his way to the living room, leaving you in a confused daze at his rather… intimate gesture.

“I’ll help you.” Midoriya offered, taking the unclean plates from you.

“It’s fine Midoriya san. I’ll carry them.” you protested, shooing his hands away from them.

“I insist.”

“If you must.”

Setting the plates into the dishwasher, he stood beside you as you closed the door of it.

“Could you mind telling me where the bathroom is?” he asked nervously, scratching his cheek.

“It’s the third door from the left.” you said, directing him with your hand.

“You must’ve spent a lot of time with Kacchan to know which door is which despite my third time coming into his house.” he laughed.

If only he knew the sinful sounds these walls had heard for you to know.

Waving goodbye to Deku as he sped down the road, you made your way into the elevator, pushing the button to the top most floor. Opening the door, you were spun around by rough hands, your back against the wood of the door. Inhaling the signature cologne, you heard Katsuki’s deep breaths near your ear.

“Strip and get on the bed now.”

Leaving you, he made his way to the couch in the living room.

“I will count to five. If you haven’t taken everything off by then, I’m going to make sure you wish you did.” he announced loudly.

“Five.”

You were running towards the master bedroom at the end of the hallway.

“Four.”

You were stripping your clothes, ripping the top you were wearing causing all the buttons to fall like rain onto the floor.

“Three.”

Unbuckling your bra you threw it in the corner of the room, not caring where it was with a promise to search for it the next morning.

“Two.”

You were pulling at your bottoms, frantically throwing it off your foot.

“One.”

Discarding your underwear you stood before the bed, hearing the slippers against the floor as footsteps grew near.

Grabbing your chin in his hand, Katsuki brought you close, one hand going around your waist to squeeze the flesh of your ass as his nose nearly touched yours. Bringing his lips close to yours, he lightly trailed his soft ones against yours murmuring in the process.

“Got off being mouthy as my yesterday and then I see you wanting to fuck next. Is my fuck buddy that much of a whore?” he asked, hand now moving from your chin to pull at the locks of your hair, causing light pain to cascade through your scalp.

“Huh?” he taunted, hand raising to smack your ass causing you to yelp. “Answer me.”

“I’m sorry, Katsuki.” you breathed, body arching into his.

“And to think that someone so pathetic is working with me. You think I’d let you off the hook just cause I fuck this pussy?” he asked, hand going lower towards your unclothed core, teasing lightly before landing a slap to it.

“Fucking. Answer me.” he growled, hand letting go of your hair only to grab it once more.

“No, Katsuki.”

“At least you did one thing right today. Got naked when I fucking told you to.” he laughed sadistically, rubbing your ass cheek, pulling away.

“Get on your fucking knees.”

Taking a shuddered breath, you lowered yourself onto the floor, shivering as your body met with the cold marble floor.

“Unzip my pants,” he commanded.

With shaky fingers you did as he told.

“Take my cock out.”

Pulling the boxers beneath his shaft to rest under his balls, you looked up at him.

“Now suck.” he said, eyes staring into yours.

Licking the tip of it, you took it gently into your mouth when a hand pushed you to the base of it, causing you to gag. “Oops- I meant choke.” he said darkly, hips slowly rocking into your mouth before picking up pace and face fucking you. Feeling him come to a stop after a good couple of thrusts, he pulled away with strings of saliva and precum connected between your tongue and the tip of his cock.

“Get on the fucking bed.”

Wiping the excess mess with your hand, you nodded, sitting on the bed.

“Ass up and face in the pillow. I don’t want to fucking look at you right now.” he snarled, taking off his shirt. “Sluts don’t deserve to be treated nicely.”

This was different. There were times when Katsuki had degraded, humiliated and tormented you, but he always had something praising to say, calling you his good girl and how well you were taking him, while littering kisses wherever he could reach. This Katsuki was different, taking his sadism a notch and was yet to say something nice to you, which hurt.

Getting behind you, he licked your opening, causing you to squirm as he landed a harsh hit behind your thigh.

“Don’t fucking move. Or I’ll leave you high and dry. Doesn’t take much to get me off.”

You felt tears prick at the corners of your eyes.

Why was he being so hurtful?

You moaned as the feeling of his tongue licking your clit, his finger slipping into your wet cunt creating squelching sounds. Pulling off with a suck, he continued to finger you, increasing his digits to two as he pumped in and out of your pussy.

Satisfied with how much he had stretched you, he raised himself, the front of your thighs meeting the back of yours, pushing the tip of his cock in. You moaned at the familiar feeling of his dick, while Katsuki moaned with you as your greedy walls sucked him. With a thrust of his hips he was balls deep in, body hovering over yours.

“Say you’re a whore.”

You felt your eyebrows pinch at the sudden command.

He had never done this before.

Rocking his hips into you, you moaned until he came to stop. “Fucking say it.” he demanded.

“Katsuki, what the fu-” you protested only to have your nipple pinched while he balanced his weight with the other hand.

“Do sluts talk?” he asked, gravely into your ear as you whimpered.

“Do they?” he grit out, twisting your nipple slightly, causing it to hurt.

“No.” you answered.

“They obey. Now. Say you’re a whore.” he said, licking the shell of your ear.

Your eyes turned glassy, shoulder relaxing as you did what he commanded.

“I am a whore.”

Katsuki thrusted at a rough pace, fingers digging into your hips as you rocked along with him. Reaching a hand around, he rubbed at your clit, the pad of his fingers rubbing circles into your skin while the other toyed with your breast. You could feel yourself getting closer as his pace had reduced to the slow roll of his hips the way you liked it. You felt his hot breath on the back of your neck as he bit into it lightly. Repeating the slow in and out of his dick as his hips worked into yours, Katsuki’s hands traveled to yours, pushing them into the bed.

It felt romantic, in the most fucked up way possible. It was strange of him to change his demeanor which made you feel it was too good to be true.

The mirage broke when he pulled out of you all too sudden, and started jerking himself off making himself cum while you didn’t.

You watched over your shoulder in horror at the sight of the pro hero fisiting his cock, his abs glistening in his sweat and his hair damp from the activities prior, painting your rear white as he moaned at his release. Breathing roughly, his gaze met your widened orbs.

“I’m done.” was all he said, getting up to fetch a rag to clean the both of you up. Feeling him wipe your back and rear, you got up, covering yourself with a blanket as he walked back to the room with a robe on, phone in one hand.

“Get your shit. I’m calling you a cab.” he said, fingers tapping away on the keypad.

What.

“I can’t stay over?” you asked, moving on your knees towards the edge of the bed, feeling your thighs ache.

Not answering you, Katsuki turned to pick up your clothes.

“Katsuki?” you asked, as you watched him throw the dump of clothes on your side of the bed. Grabbing his hand, you tried to coax him.

“Talk to me.”

You felt his body relax when he pulled away from your hand as if you were poison.

“I don’t want you here.” he said, clenching his jaw.

“You haven’t made a single word of praise about me today Katsuki. You even finished yourself off in front of me and made me watch and I didn’t even get to cum. I felt like I was being punished by your anger when I did nothing wrong.” you said, your eyes now turning red from the onslaught of tears. Katsuki watched as you reached out for your clothes, sniffling as you got dressed from his harsh treatment.

“Maybe if you go to Deku, he’d get you off. He can get you to whore for him easily, wouldn’t he?” he spat bitterly.

Buttoning the last button of your shirt, you spun to Katsuki. Unable to believe what you had just heard from him, you felt your mouth open at the words he had just muttered, but no sound came out. Your chest heaved in pain and anger while your hand clenched at the base of your shirt.

“Wh-what?” you stuttered as Bakugou looked away from you, his face set in a stone expression.

Walking up to him, you watched as Katsuki folded his arms and sneered at you. Placing both your hands on either side of his face, your teary eyes peered into Katsuki’s.

“I have done nothing but love you, Bakugou. Ever since the days of UA, I have watched you. You have pushed yourself to earn the title of a hero, and I have always admired that. The first thing I did after quitting Endeavor’s agency was come here. All I wanted to do was be by your side, even if it meant that I had to cry by your bedside every night because I couldn’t have you. Just so that I could watch you soar.

But what you’re doing right now is hurting me. Worse than before. So… from now on.” you said, slowly, hands slightly shaking his face as his eyes searched into yours.

“This agreement is over. I won’t be around you anymore, and I’m never coming back here.I’ll keep my distance. My contract with Dynamight agency ends in another five months. Don’t speak to me, message or call unless it's work. I’ll be gone soon.” you said with finality, moving away to pick up your purse that was discarded on the floor.

Not daring to turn back, you made your way to the front door, closing it gently shut as tears poured down your face, your throat burning from how hard it was to breathe from the heavy heaving of your chest as your shoulders shuddered with sobs.

Making your way to the ground floor, you made your way into the cab Bakugou called for you, eyes peering up at the penthouse as the driver drove away, the view of it getting smaller and smaller with the distance, growing dark.

Sometimes… fate could be cruel towards those who chase it.

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xxaraaq · 2 years

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𝙒𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙚𝙚

I don’t see as much Bakugou x male reader as I would like to so I’m this is why we’re here, I also read a roommate AU fic a couple of hours ago and it’s been on my mind so I’m gonna incorporate a little bit of that into here, so enjoy.

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Roommate! Bakugou who’s been best friends with you since you were in middle school and thought that since you were one of the very few people that didn’t piss him off all the time you two should move in together to save money.

Roommate! Bakugou who soon curses himself for going through with it because once you two do move in together, he realizes that he has the biggest fucking crush on you.

He doesn’t know why it happened but one day he was about to get in the shower and you had just gotten out and he had seen you clad in a towel wrapped tightly around your waist as you walked past him, the scent of your shampoo infiltrating his nose, catching him off guard. He turned around to glance at you but her could only focus on the way you back muscles flexed as you stretch. When your out of sight he pulls himself together and thinks to himself ‘what the fuck was that?’ Only fully realizing the gravity of the situation when he feels his cock harden in his basketball shorts.

But that wasn’t the only situation when something like that happened, another time was when you came out of your room for the first time that morning and muttered a simple good morning to him. He said good morning back but he couldn’t get over the way your voice had a certain raspiness to it when you were still tired. It made him (unwillingly) fantasize about what else you could say to him in that way. And in the short span of two minutes, he had to excuse himself from the kitchen to scurry to his room so he could quickly rub one out.

He doesn’t know why he’s started to suddenly feel this way about you( he’s always felt this way about you, he’s just starting to notice), but he wishes it could stop because your his best friend, the one who knows everything about him, the first one he goes to when he needs advice or to simply just complain about life. He wants it to stop before it goes to far, before you find out that the guy you’ve trusted with your life since you were thirteen was fisting himself to the thought of you fucking him until he can’t think anymore.

But it’s too late, you’ve known the entire time; not saying anything for the plain fact that it makes you want to laugh at the way he tries to hide his feeling for you. You’ve been in love with him since you could remember, it starting out as a little puppy crush, growing into more as you both matured and fitted into yourselves.

You know that it’s your name he moans whenever he fucks himself dumb on whatever toy he’s using, too wrapped up in the idea of cumming that he forgot to fully close the door. You see the slight blush on his face when you sling an arm around his shoulder. And you sure as hell see the cocky smirk on his face whenever you praise his food. So yeah, you see it, but you don’t say anything because you want to see if he’ll will get bold enough to make a move

And (not) to your surprise, he does get bold enough, while being drunk of course, but it still happened. You were out with the friend group at a bar for Kaminari’s birthday and Bakugou was throwing back drinks one after another. you being the designated driver, you were relaxing in the booth when a woman comes up to you and starts drunkenly flirting with you. You think she’s pretty but your not interested. Your about to politely decline her advances when you see a certain blonde’s eyes on you. As she sits next you, you smirk to yourself, knowing that you’ll hear about this when you leave.

About an hour passes by before Bakugou walks up to you and aggressively says that’s he’s getting a headache from the music. Knowing that he’ll only complain more if you don’t leave now, you excuse yourself from the woman you were talking too and wish Kaminari a happy birthday before you both walk out the bar.

You both get into the car and before you can put your key in, you feel a finger tap your forearm. “What were you talking about with the girl you were sitting with?” He asks, making eye contact with you “I don’t really know, everything I guess.” You shrug, turning the car on

“Really?” He scoffs, a judging look in his eyes

“Yeah Katsuki. Why do you care?” You side eye him, a smirk starting to form on your face

“I don’t care, she was just all up on you.” He says, trying to brush it off

“What, you wish it was you or something?” You prod, wanting a specific answer from him

“What, no! I was just curious.” he defends, crossing his arms as he looks at you

“Yeah ok, don’t act like your not up all night fuckin’ yourself stupid to the thought of me.” You grin slyly as you see him freeze, a shocked expression on his face

“Wha- what?” He stutters, a deep blush on his face

“Please, did you really think that I couldn’t hear you moaning like a bitch in heat with the thin ass walls we have?”

“I do not moan like a bitch in heat.” He narrows his eyes at you, a sneer decorating his face

“Sure.” You say, parking the car

“So you knew, but you didn’t say anything?” He says, attention now completely on you

“Why should I have to? And plus, it’s fun seeing you trying to suppress your feelings for me, it’s a huge ego booster.” You say, looking at Katsuki’s flushed expression

“So… do you feel the same way?”

“Why don’t you kiss me and find out.” You say, your eyes now on his lips

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I actually liked this, it could be better but I’m hungry and I need to use the bathroom so this is what you get. Hope you enjoyed

-Nene

#Bakugou x reader #Bakugou x male! reader #Bakugou x male reader #bnha x male reader #mha x male reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #Roomate AU #Nene

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rat-typewriter · 1 year

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Sunshine - Denki Kaminari x Reader

Summary: Things have been awkward between you and Denki for a while, but Mina decides to take matters into her own hands.

Proofread: lmao no

The music was far louder than necessary; the base even more so. It was the kind of party that you’d only be enjoying if you were suitably drunk - and you were only tipsy, at best.

“Hey! Y/N!”

You turned at the sound of Mina’s bubbly voice. She giggled and stumbled toward you, throwing her arms around your neck.

“Hi, Mina,” You grinned down at your drunken friend as she hugged you.

“You’ll never guess who I saw!”

“Who?”

She giggled again - her laughter infectious, leaving you fighting back your own, even as you rolled your eyes.

“Denki~”

You swallowed, your heart skipping a beat at the sound of his name.

“Mina-”

“You should go and talk to him,” She raised her eyebrows suggestively and laughed again. Then, more seriously, she added. “We all know he’s crazy about you.”

You glanced over to where she was looking - seeing the blonde boy talking to Sero. He flirted with you, sure, but he flirted with all the girls, right?

That's what you had thought, until about a week ago.

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It was during the UA sports festival, as you stood in the stadium's spacious reception. You'd decided to duck out of the audience and take a breather someplace quiet. Although, sometimes, attending events like these made you feel worse about your lack of a quirk - you wanted to support your friends.

Mina had been a childhood friend of yours - so even after she left for UA you still chatted nearly every day. Since the two of you were practically attached to the hip, you'd become acquainted with most of her friends. The girls from class 1A all happily adopted you and it was rare for them to meet up without you.

You met Denki about three months earlier and had hung out with him on several occasions. His personality reminded you, in a way, of Mina's - he was outgoing and bold; you found his charisma, well, electric.

So when you saw him, stood across the reception - you found yourself staring in his direction.

He fiddled with his phone and awkwardly fidgeted.

Cute, you thought, smiling inwardly, he's nervous.

You'd never seen him nervous before - he always seemed to be buzzing with confidence - so as he ran his hand through his hair for the fourth time, you called his name.

"Denki!"

He straightened up at the sound of his name, looking around.

"Over here!" You called, waving frantically.

As he looked in your direction you felt butterflies swarm in your stomach. His face lit up in a bright grin.

You half-walked, half-jogged over to him, slightly puffed when upon reaching him.

“Y/N L/N, to what do I owe the pleasure?”

“Aren’t you supposed to be getting ready?” You asked, poking his shoulder with fake accusation.

“Maybe?” He laughed.

“So,” You began, your tone more serious, laced with concern. “Why aren’t you?”

He looked away, suddenly fascinated by the flooring panels.

“Are you okay, Denki?”

He took a breath.

“It’s embarrassing.”

“What is?” You asked softly.

“Losing.”

"Hey now, you don't know that you're going to lose-"

"I will." He huffed, exasperated. "You've seen that girl - Ibara whatever - she's incredible!"

"You're incredible!" You said, grabbing his hand.

He whipped his head up, quickly glancing between you and your clasped hands.

You flushed, but continued nonetheless. "Denki, when you're out there - you look amazing - you channel thousands of volts like it's nothing!"

"But-"

"And I haven't known you long, but you just keep getting stronger and stronger - I just know you're going to be such an awesome hero."

For a moment you were both quiet. He stared at you - mouth slightly agape - but he said nothing. Despite being left breathless after your outburst, you held your breath - a bit scared of what he was going to say.

You glanced down at your hands - which were still joined - and suddenly jerked your arm back.

Shit.

You could feel the heat spreading across your face - not just on your cheeks but on your ears and neck too. You couldn’t even look at him. How could you be so stupid?

"Uh- Denki, I'm so sorry- I didn't-"

"Thank you,"

You looked at him, startled; he looked a little scared. He took a shaky breath and continued. "No one has ever said anything like that to me,"

You stood, staring at each other again for a moment. He had lovely eyes - like sunshine - but somehow you'd never seen them before now.

Suddenly he glanced behind him.

"Shit, I gotta go," He turned back to you. "But, uh, thanks Y/N."

"Anytime." You grinned.

You expected him to turn and leave - but he didn't. Instead he hesitated.

"Say - if you're free sometime - maybe I could take you out for coffee - to pay you back,"

"I'd like that, Denki Kaminari."

You felt your hair standing on end - partly from nerves, but mostly from the waves of static emanating from the blonde boy in front of you.

You quite happily would have stood there forever - grinning like an idiot at him - but the PA system suddenly crackled into life.

Denki, Class 1A needed in room 43 - Denki, Class 1A needed in room 43

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming." He rolled his eyes. "Wish me luck!"

"You don't need luck," You playfully shoved him. "I'll be cheering for you,"

"You better!"

Without thinking, you took a step forward and quickly - so quickly that you almost wondered if you'd imagined it - you pecked a kiss to his cheek.

He gaped at you, pressing a hand to his face - as if trying to hold the kiss there - and blushed a deep shade of red.

"Woah," He said, with a goofy grin plastered across his face.

You could feel heat radiating from your cheeks as you smiled back at him, so you gave him another light shove.

"Go get 'em, tiger."

"I will," He replied.

And with that he left, turning back to wave as he opened the door.

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"I don't know, Mina,"

"C'mon, Y/N!" Mina whined. "He asks about you all the time."

You blushed a little, still watching Denki talk animatedly. You hadn’t seen Denki since the sports festival; you had thought about asking Mina for his number - but you never followed through. How were you supposed to act normal around him anymore? Even the thought of him made you nervous.

"What would I even say, though?" You said, internally trying to fight back the over-excited butterflies in your stomach.

"I don't know, just be yourself! Pretend you're talking to me."

"I suck at this,"

"You'll be fine!" She grinned, before shouting across the bustling room. "Hey, Denki! Y/N wants to talk to you!"

Your jaw practically fell off.

What was she? Twelve?

Your heart pounded as Denki started to walk toward you.

"Y/N! Long time, no see - how have you been keeping?"

You opened your mouth to give a normal, human reply - but instead no sound came out. You stood, gaping like a dead fish.

After a few seconds of silence, Denki's smile had faded and he cleared his throat awkwardly.

"You okay there?" He asked.

Without thinking you blurted out, "You owe me a date."

Almost immediately, you slapped your hand over your mouth - horrified by your own boldness.

Denki didn't look even remotely surprised, in fact, he laughed.

"I'm going to be honest, I thought you wouldn't want to go after I got my ass handed to me at the sports festival."

You rolled your eyes. "Denki Kaminari, does nothing I say get through that thick skull of yours?"

"Well-"

You took a step forward, your heart racing, standing almost chest-to-chest.

"I like you, idiot."

You liked being able to make him so flustered, but the second he flashed you his signature grin - you felt your knees go weak.

"I like you too, sunshine,"

He leant down and kissed you.

Mina cheered - but frankly, you didn't care. He called you sunshine.

#denki #bnha denki #denki kaminari #kaminari #kaminari denki #bnha #my hero academia #mha #my hero #denki x reader #denki kaminari x reader #kaminari x reader #bnha denki x reader #my hero academia x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #my hero x reader

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frickingnerd · 10 months

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yandere denki kaminari

pairing: denki kaminari x gn!reader

tags: abusive relationship, delusions, stalking, obsession, bullying

denki is a delusional yandere, who just keeps getting worse over time

just one small act of kindness from you was enough to make the boy obsessed with you

he was quickly convinced that there had to be a deeper meaning to your kindness, that you simply had to be in love with him and wanted to show him!

denki starts with stalking you, taking the same way home as you do, lingering around you and your friends, visiting the places you always go to

after some time he gets more bold, breaking into your dorm room, stealing a few of your things, so he can always have something of you close to him

he starts to insert himself more and more into your life, becoming part of your friend group, while seeming rather harmless

it doesn't take long before he asks you out and when you agree to date him, you only fuel his delusions

slowly he doesn't need to hold back anymore and can show his obsessive side more clearly to you

denki clings to you whenever he can, making it clear to everyone around you that you belong to him!

he'll almost never leave your side. he's at your dorm room in the morning to pick you up for school and in the evening he only leaves once you're asleep, sometimes even staying the night

while your relationship with denki is great at first, he starts to become more and more bold over time

he wants to test just how much you love him, which results in him purposefully hurting you, to see how far he can go until you push him away

he starts with some accidental electro shocks and a few mean comments, until eventually he's more of a bully than your boyfriend

denki starts to enjoy putting you through this, knowing you love him enough to let him hurt you however he pleases. he even takes pleasure in it!

you're in too deep by now and no matter what denki does to you, you still believe that he loves you – because he does!

but this pure love you two used to have quickly became twisted and nothing more but torture under the disguise of love…

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bakugotrashpanda · 1 year

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Back to Masterlist

Updated: 1/19/23

Autumn Chill- Dabi x Reader (Complete) 2019 You find yourself needing a place to stay after setting an apartment on fire

Boîte de Pandore- Bakugou x Reader (Complete) 2019 Your classmates find out you can speak French

Secrets- Dabi x Fem!Reader, Soulmate AU (Complete) 2020 Life isn’t a fairy-tale and you find your soulmate through unconventional means.

Longing- Bakugou x Fem!Reader (Complete) 2020 Being a single dad and a pro hero isn’t easy, but Bakugou manages. What he doesn’t have time for is dealing with you, his daughter’s teacher.

48 Hours- Kaminari x Fem!Reader (Complete) 2021 Long time coworkers and patrol partners, you and Denki Kaminari work together like a well-oiled machine. After waking up in his body, the two of you agree to pretend to be each other until things return to normal, but will a wedding throw a wrench in that plan?

Drivers License- Jiro x Kaminari, Bakugou x Ochako (Complete) 2021 Jiro and her band are getting ready to start their tour across Japan. Bad news turns into a nightmare – can music soothe the soul?

A Burnt Rose- Dabi x Fem!Reader (Complete) 2021 You and Touya parted on bad terms. Six years later, he spots you visiting his father, a red-headed kid in tow. He’s determined to find out what you’ve been up to while he’s been gone.

Husband for Hire- Bakugou x Fem!Reader (Complete) 2022 You need to be married by the end of the year to inherit your grandfather’s land, and Bakugou needs a roof over his head. The two of you can make a fake marriage work, right?

Two Truths and a Lie - Bakugou x Fem!Reader (Complete) 2022 After five years together with Midoriya, you find yourself newly single and heartbroken. When he starts dating again, you shout a bold-faced lie to the universe that wraps you and Katsuki Bakugou together for better or worse. In order to save face, you need to work together with the grumpiest man on the planet.

#masterlist #series

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kaminridnks · 2 years

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Pocky game

Pairing: Denki Kaminari x reader

Rating: fluff

Word count: 543

You weren't a stranger to the romantic game of chicken that is the pocky game but it was tempting to act innocent when Denki suggested playing. He was holding a stick in-between his thumb and index finger with his signature smirk plastered on his face. The sight had you short of breath. Nevertheless you tried to keep your cool while in the open space of the common rooms.

"How do you play?" You tried not to snicker as Denki bit his lip at your response.

"It's pretty easy! Come closer," he took a hold of your thigh furthest from him and pulled you closer so you were facing him. "Just hold it between your teeth and I'll take a bite of the other end."

You let him place it in your month and bit down so it was sticking in his direction. His eyes were looking at where your lips connected with the stick. He licked his lips briefly before asking, "Are you ready?". You nodded your head making the stick shake slightly. He made himself comfy by placing an arm on the backrest of the couch right by your shoulder.

He took another second before leaning in and taking a small nibble of the stick. He spied your reaction before taking another, and another. Your heartbeat picked up a quick rhythm and your hands were awkwardly placed on both your knees. You knew him to be the bold type but would he actually make your lips meet? In fact, you had yet to share your first kiss.

Denki didn't slow down his steady pace of munching on the stick even after getting halfway. Except for when your noses touched and he had to turn his head so as to not smoosh them together. He didn't seem to mind your proximity until you could feel his breath fanning your lips. He stopped moving all together. The eyes that you had been intently watching were no longer fixated on the stick but were now staring back at your own. He held your gaze for a few seconds. A tinge of disappointment filled you when he started pulling away.

After chewing on and swallowing the remainder of the snack you asked "What was that for?" You had an evident pout on your lips which he mimicked.

"I don't want our first kiss to be on the common room couch" He sunk back on the other end of the couch with a new stick propped in his mouth. He was silently eating it while giving you an uncertain look.

"If you want our first kiss to be special, you could just say so~" a teasing smile returned to your lips as you quickly leaned over him and took a bite of the new stick which earned you a gentle kick to your hip.

"Hey! Get your own"

"Sharing is caring, Denki" you taunted while he continued to put up a fight but in the end invited you to lay on top of him.

"Don't worry, I'll make our first kiss worth it." He said after a minute of silence. He offered you a pocky of your own with no game attached. You weren't worried. You knew he'd make it as sweet as the chocolate covered snack.

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Author's note: Hi everyone, this is my first attempt at posting a drabble, please bare with me. I hope you liked it ! Okay thanks bye

#bnha #mha #denki kaminari #denki x reader #denki x y/n #mha x reader #drabbles #denki 💛

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miksy63 · 2 years

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Chapter 1: First Impressions Don't Count

Author's Note: feeling super nervous, this is my first time ever posting my writing. Thank you to anyone who reads it and I'd love to hear feedback in DMs or asks!!

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1.5k

Summary: Denki x Reader, where Denki, a sidekick who is struggling to further his career meets [Y/N], the daughter of a major publicist in the most unexpected way.

Noise rang in his ears and black spotted the edges of his vision as Kaminari took deep breaths and looked up into the clouds. “Hey! You’re Chargebolt right?? Can we get an interview?” “Any comments on the civilian you almost shocked?” “Get a few shots of him for a story!” The press swarmed him.

Everything around him was spinning and Kaminari was fighting off a blackout, he couldn’t allow himself to short circuit in front of all these people, not again. Suddenly there was a smaller hand in his and a voice he couldn’t recognize said “Do you mind if I get you away from this crowd?”. Denki let out a low hum and felt himself get pulled away through the crowd before blacking out.

[Y/n] always thought of herself as a pretty kind person, but she was way out of her league here. After she dragged the blond man away from the crowd to a park, he slumped over on a bench mumbling something the woman could not understand.

He wasn’t visibly injured, save for the few scratches on his cheeks and arms, but still [Y/n] considered taking him to a hospital. “Are you alright? Can you hear me?” when she sat beside him he perked up a bit, huffing softly and stared with dilated eyes before resting his full weight on top of her, it was adorable, really.

He sort of reminded the woman of a puppy, a very large, heavy puppy, [Y/n] groaned “Agh… sir, I can call a friend for you or take you somewhere- just…please get off me?” the blond made a small grunt in reply.

“Oi, what do you think you’re doing lady?!” the woman turned to face an ash blond scowling at her like death itself. After taking a breath [Y/n] responded to the man’s harsh question “I- uh saw him looking like he was going to pass out, and I thought to get him out of the crowd- sorry I didn’t see any other heroes around, I was about to take him to the hospital, honestly!” the man simply let out a scoff at the long-winded explanation.

The ash blond reached forward and hoisted up who you assumed is his friend “Tsk, why am I always taking care of these damn extras…”. The [h/c] woman stared after the two tall men bewilderedly “Bye then…?”.

Denki slowly blinked and when he opened his eyes the fog over his mind lifted “Dunceface. Go to Hawk’s office, they want to meet with you.” Bakugou sat across from him. Sighing, the tired blond hauled himself up and headed to the office, when he got there things went downhill.

It turns out that yet another video of Denki’s hero work slip ups and him after the overuse of his quirk had surfaced; Stun Gun Hero: Chargebolt’s publicity is mostly negative at the moment.

“We’ve already booked a meeting with a great PR agency, hopefully we can get on top of this whole thing.” Hawks told him, lounging in his desk chair. Denki just nodded, he was getting really sick of always looking dumb and incompetent no matter what he does, it felt like he was still in his first year of UA. Walking out of Hawk’s office, Kaminari read the agency’s card “[L/n]’s… we’ll see what happens…” sighing the blond man went into his cubicle to finish paperwork, at this point he’d try anything to get the press off his back.

While doing his paperwork, Kaminari found himself thinking about today’s incident… now that he’s thought about it… how did he get out of that crowd? He doesn’t remember Bakugou being anywhere near him at the time, although Denki can vaguely recall a soft voice…

The [h/c] woman continued heading to her father’s office after her strange encounter with the two blonds, stopping outside the high-rise building that said “[L/n]’s Publicity” in bold letters on the front. As soon as she stepped out of the elevator [Y/n] saw her father pacing around, mumbling things only he could understand.

“Dad, are you okay? What’s wrong?” as she approached him, her father whipped around. “We just booked a new hero.” [Y/n] paused in confusion “Isn’t booking clients a good thing…?” She approached her father as he walked into his office, collapsing into the desk chair. “We’re all booked up, we don’t have anyone to take on Chargebolt’s case…but turning this offer down will ruin publicity…” [Y/n] knew her dad what her dad was hinting at and that he would hold it over her head forever if she didn’t help him “... I can handle it dad, they reduced my hours at the dessert cafe.” Instantly, the man perked up “Great! He’ll be here tomorrow at nine, don’t be late” her father told her before leaving with a chaste kiss to her head. “Scammer!” the [H/c] woman huffed after the man.

The next day at nine am, [Y/n] was sitting at her office which she rarely used; it was just somewhere she used to help her dad out with his company. Truthfully, the girl would rather be sleeping in on her day off, but she couldn’t leave her father hanging. [Y/n] had no idea who this Chargebolt was, nor what his problem was, but she hoped it would be a quick fix so she could enjoy her time off.

“Come in!” [Y/n] called to the person knocking at her door and soon after, the same tall lean blond hero she’d saved from the crowd stepped into the office. The [H/c] female’s eyes widened as they met the blond’s “..Hi” she choked out awkwardly. If Chargebolt recognized her, she couldn’t tell because he grinned in response “I’m Kaminari Denki, nice meeting ya!”.

[Y/n] raised an eyebrow at his strange behavior “you don’t-nevermind, it’s ah- nothing.” clearing her throat she began again, the blond giving her a weird look “So if you could start by explaining your situation to me, I’m still waiting on your files”. Kaminari noticeably deflated before hiding his expression “Most people just… well to them, I come off as some dumb kid,” he starts, looking down. “ and what makes it even worse is that when I use my quirk too much I black out and end up looking pretty stupid…” that must of been what happened the day [Y/n] helped him away from the crowd. Seeing how embarrassed the man seemed, [Y/n] decided she wouldn’t mention how she first met him. Kaminari continued on to say that many of his slip-ups have been caught on camera and that he’s pretty much become a joke to the press. “Thanks for updating me on your situation Mr. Kaminari” [Y/n] responds “while there is no way to avoid the press and people’s gossip, we can increase your popularity”. Denki just nods with a light sigh; if this was what she thought was best, he’d go with it… after all, she was the professional.

“Mr. Kaminari?” [Y/n] called, shaking the man out of his thoughts “oh umm… yes!” his eyes dart over to the woman. “Since you’re at Hawk’s agency, I think it’d be best to get you in on his children’s charity event coming up.” Denki tensed up “children…?” the [h/c] woman continued “Hawks is having an event to bridge his connections with children and I think you helping out would get you better publicity!”. While he appreciated the woman’s enthusiasm, Kaminari and kids didn’t really mix “I think adifferent event would be-” the woman cut him off typing on the desktop “I’ve already put you down as a volunteer you’ll be okay, trust me” [Y/N] looks up from the screen to look at Kaminari, her [e/c] eyes shining with hope and he can’t place his finger on it, but he thinks he’s seen those eyes somewhere before. Seeing the nervous look on the blond’s face, [Y/N] continues “I could go with you…? To ahh… make sure it goes okay-which it will!”. Seeing the woman beginning to spiral, Denki answers with a slightly flushed face, hoping she won’t notice, “Yeah…that’d be great”. The two young adults shake hands and part ways as the meeting ends.

Unsurprisingly to Denki, when he showed up to Hawks’ charity event the press flocked to him as he helped [Y/N] out of his small silver Kia. The two were dressed nicely, Denki in loose beige slacks and a white button-up with the sleeves rolled, and [Y/N] in a beige ruched bodycon with a pair of flats. When Denki had picked her up, [Y/N] realized that they’d accidentally matched each other’s outfits, Oh well… she thought, Great minds! Kaminari was no stranger to being hounded by the press, but this time it was different; they weren’t talking about his latest screw-up or trying to put him down. Shouts of “It’s that sidekick Chargebolt… but who’s the girl??”reporters looking into their cameras speculating “Has infamous sidekick Chargebolt got a girlfriend?” [Y/N] stepped back as a mic was pushed into her face “Who are you?!?” “Are you and Chargebolt making it official??” Denki sputtered “What?? Official-I-” he’s cut off by a cellphone being shoved in front of him. “According to this, you and her have been friendly for some time now… since your accident a few weeks ago” looking closely at the phone, the blond’s eyes lit up in a mixture of shock and recognition. The photos were of Kaminari himself being dragged away from his most recent incident by none other than [Y/N] herself. The pair stood shell-shocked, not expecting this, both of them thinking What the fuck?!?

#denki x reader #fluff #denki kaminari #first fic #mika writes #mha #bnha

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 [2]

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witch hunter!Bakugo x witch!reader

A/N: back by popular demand.. new love interest dropped in and more smut coming next chapter

3413 words. f!reader

content warnings: abusive family mention - orphan mention - gun threat

all characters aged up btw

“Get the fuck out of my office.”

You nod, smirking as you finish pulling on your clothes. There’s an air about Bakugo that tells you how much he’s holding back the rage he wants to unveil. You’re not the type to give him the satisfaction. You strut towards his door, holding the handle before turning to look at him.

“This isn’t the last you’ll be seeing me, you know.” you inform him. A grin on your face wider than a mile as you decide to goad him one final time before exiting. He points, firmly, demanding that you leave.

“Get out, now.”

“I’m going. Bye, sir.” you smile, fluttering your eyelashes and letting your irises glitter pink for him yet again. He scowls at you, slamming his fist on his desk as he demands that you leave. Once he knows you’re out of the building and hears your cars tires irritate the gravel on the driveway, he falls into his seat.

“FUCK!” he yells, kicking his feet off of his desk. Kirishima waits outside, unsure of whether he should attempt to disturb his superior when he’s feeling like this. His curiosity gets the better of him, though.

He knocks, only to be greeted with silence. Something that has always gotten the better of Katsuki Bakugo is his anger. It’s gotten him into trouble more times than he can count, and still, he rose through the ranks to be in charge of his own team. He kicks his desk one more time; and then he breathes. He takes a deep, sturdy breath with his eyes welded shut before he even thinks of speaking. Only then, he invites Kirishima inside.

“Things not going well with the new hire?”

“Can’t trust a bitch.” Bakugo snarls. Kirishima’s jaw falls as he takes in the information. It’s easy enough to comprehend. He knew it from the minute he set eyes on you. A fucking spy. A witch bold enough to enter a room with dozens of men who want her dead. Bold of you.

“You let her go, Diablo? We heard you giving it to her, I’m surprised you didn’t—”

“I know, but I can assure you I’m not losing my fuckin’ touch.” Bakugo explains. Kirishima nods almost apologetically. As if he would never imply anything of the sort. “Regardless of what she is, she was sent to us personally from corporate. I have a feeling we’ll be shut down faster than our heads will spin if we do anything to her…” he announces. It makes sense to Kirishima. Bakugo’s leadership skills and intelligence are what have gotten him to where he is today. “Besides… she said something interesting before she left.” he mumbles.

“Which is?”

“None of yer fuckin’ business, shithead. I’ll let you know when I piece it together myself, got that?” Bakugo raises his voice, causing Kirishima to grimace. He nods, accepting his response.

Both of their attention snaps to the door of the office as they hear a heavy, erratic knock. They share a look before Bakugo welcomes them inside. It’s Kaminari. Before Bakugo can get a word in, Kaminari is talking quicker than his tongue can keep up with.

“Boss, we’ve had a call from corporate. They’re sending someone to talk to you today, what’s going on?” Kaminari wonders. He’s visibly freaking out and even Kirishima is even a little worried. What have you done?

“Ah, the little bitch went running her mouth already. Fuck. It’ll just be a goon, no need to shit yourselves over it, I’ll handle it.” he tells them. They don’t seem too convinced. It annoys him that they have doubts. He’s never done anything to make them doubt him in the past. “I will fucking deal with this. This isn’t anything unexpected, you hear? Keep it to yourselves for now.”

“Yes, boss.” they speak simultaneously. He waves them out and starts picking up all of the stuff he’d tossed aside so that you could sit comfortably on his desk. How could you trick him like that? Because you’re a fucking witch. A fucking bitch. His face is flushed red, unable to get the image of you submitting to him out of his mind. Stop it. He smirks thinking about how conniving you are. What must you have said to corporate?

The atmosphere is tense as the men all await for the arrival of whoever has been dispatched to speak with their leader. Bakugo isn’t sure when it happened, but the rain is coming down heavy. That seems like a bad omen if he’s ever seen one. The demeanour of his men immediately changes as they hear a car door slam from outside. The man has lesser men by his side holding his possessions and keeping an umbrella raised above his head.

He's welcomed inside by Kirishima, he stands aside and lets the man enter. Everyone greets him. And by their tone and speech, Bakugo can tell they haven’t sent a regular corporate goon. He hears him mumble something, assumedly, 'which is the way to his office'. Kirishima shows him the way. The redhead knocks on the door but then man has no time or care for pleasantries. He opens the door without care or permission, entering to see Bakugo with a cigar between his fingers and two whiskeys poured out.

“I wasn’t expecting you of all people, Aizawa.”

“Thought I trained you better than to drink on the job, Bakugo.”

Aizawa throws his coat in Kirishima’s direction. Expecting the man to hang it up as if he’s some sort of errand boy. Bakugo nods, though, allowing it just to keep things friendly for the time being.

“Must be important if they’ve sent you. But not important enough for Yagi, I guess.” Bakugo begins, puffing on his cigar as he waits for the response of his sensei. Aizawa looks tired, as he often does. He has no desire to begin a war of words with his former student.

“Believe me, this is important enough that he’d be here if he could. He’s chasing up a lead on the warlock.”

“That things father. That’s what she told me, is it true?”

“That thing is an asset that we cannot afford to lose. She personally requested to be transferred to your team because she believes you are the right man to assist her in taking out the warlock.”

“I asked you a fuckin’ question, Aizawa. Is it true?”

“Yes,” he sighs in response, “It’s true.”

“And not one of you fucks told me? You know what he did to my mother and you’ve been keeping his spawn as a little pet project. You’ve known his identity this entire time and said nothing. Fuck you.”

“I really thought all of this power might have made you grow up, Bakugo. This goes deeper than your mother being dead. He is a mass murderer that we want executed. That girl is a witch, yes, but she’s powerful enough even without her abilities. You’d be a fool to waste this opportunity, she is the key to justice for all of those he’s killed.”

“I want a name.”

“No.”

“Aizawa,” Bakugo speaks. He stands up from behind his desk pointing a shotgun at the black-haired man. “I’m going to need a name or I’ll blow your fuckin’ head off.” he threatens, carefully moving from behind the desk and getting closer to Aizawa.

“I’ll forget about this, just this once. Lower the gun. I won’t tell you because I’d rather you hear it from her. You can’t waste her. Give her a chance.” Aizawa suggests. Bakugo grins, shaking his head as he points the gun even harder at him.

“Her fucked up father killed my mother. Why the hell would I listen to anything that bitch has to say?”

“Because he killed her mother, too.” Aizawa sees the slight change in Bakugo. His hold on his weapon falters and his eyes begin to shake in their sockets. Aizawa takes the opportunity and uses two fingers to push the gun away softly and beckon Bakugo’s attention. “She is a bitch, but she’s a good girl. She’s hurting in the exact same way you are so give her a chance. I’d say that’s all I’m asking, but I’m not. Corporate are going to shut this team down if you refuse her. It’s out of my hands.”

“Fuck off, Aizawa.”

“Gladly. Expect a call from us, but I’m sure you’ll make the right decision.” Aizawa tells him, picking up his coat from the rack and showing himself out of the office. Bakugo watches him walk away and hears Kirishima bid him farewell. As soon as he’s out of range the red haired man rushes in to discuss the meeting with Bakugo.

“Well?” Kirishima asks hastily, his breathing becoming more urgent as he is met with continued silence. “What happened, boss?”

“Get me the bitch’s file,” Bakugo commands, “we’re stuck with her on the team, for now.”

“You called me sooner than I had expected, Bakugo.” you smile. You’re sitting outside a coffee shop with an ice cold glass of lemonade. The weather is a huge improvement from yesterday, and you wanted to make the most of it. Meeting here was your idea, though Bakugo seems less than thrilled that you chose somewhere so crowded.

“Don’t piss me off, it’s sir.”

“Is it? I’m not sure if you called me because you want to keep me on your team or fire me officially.”

“Well I think we both know I can’t fucking fire you or we lose funding. You’re reinstated, I don’t care what you do. Honestly I’d rather not see you at all if possible. Just do your fucking job and steer clear.” Bakugo rants. You shake your head and laugh as you sip on your lemonade.

“So hostile, sir.” you carry on smiling, only aggravating him more. “You could have said all of this on the phone. Are you trying to be polite because we fucked? Wanna break my heart face to face like a man?” you continue irritating him. You can almost see a vein bulging in his forehead and he’s becoming as red as the roses in the window of the flower shop next door.

“Shut up. I wanted to see you in person because I think you have some fucking explaining to do. Your father, I want a name.”

“Is that right?”

“Stop fucking around. Tell me his name. Your surname is Todoroki, do you share it with him?” Bakugo asks and his eyes become bloodshot. It’s enough to wipe the smile off your face.

“Yeah. His name when I knew him was Enji Todoroki. I’m not sure what he goes by now, knowing his name isn’t useful in finding him. He likely has a warlock name, too. Like my brother.”

“There’s more of you?”

“Don’t get too excited. I’ll tell you the story of the Todoroki line. Touya is the eldest and he’s as insane as our father, if not more so. He is the son of his wife, Rei. He had an affair and I came along. He then went on to have another three children, only the youngest of them being another warlock. He isn’t bad in the least.”

“You’re all bad.”

“No, you’re wrong. Just Enji and Touya. He threatened Rei’s life more times than you can imagine for giving him two useless children. So she fled with the three of them, leaving Touya and I behind. That’s when he told me he murdered my mother after I was born and he was going to kill again. He took Touya and left me an orphan so he could satiate his bloodlust. That’s how corporate took me in.”

“And they didn’t kill you. Why?” Bakugo asks curious, clearly captivated by the story of your life. His position has altered. He’s leaning forward over the table and his eyes are telling you he is positively hooked on every word.

“That’s something you’ll need to ask them, sir. I was just happy to have food and shelter. They trained me into what I am today. An asset. To them and to you. I know you don’t care for me but I will show you my worth and we will hunt down that son of a bitch.”

“I believe you. I do. Your story is rough, but I can’t trust you knowing what you are. Not just as a witch, but your DNA contains remnants of what killed my mom.”

“We’ll fall apart at the seams if you can’t trust me, sir. I have nothing but good intentions, I swear that on my life.” you tell him. He doesn’t respond and all you can do is sigh. “You go back to the mansion. I’m not ready to be stuck indoors yet and I know you don’t want to be around me. I’ll be there if I’m needed today, otherwise I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Don’t call it a fucking mansion, we call it a school.”

“Why?”

“Because I get sent all of the idiot fucking newbies and I’m expected to make them into perfect hunters. But I guess since you were so desperate to stay on my team, that’s your job now.”

“Goodbye, sir. Safe travels.” you grin. Your attention is lost on him as you see a man with brunette hair enter the coffee shop. He winks at you as he walks by, and you can’t help but want to follow him. Bakugo waves and turns away from you, allowing you the opportunity to follow your instincts.

The minute Bakugo is out of sight, you get out of your seat and wander inside. He’s at the check-out desk with a cappuccino. Once he hands them the amount due, you tap quickly on his shoulder.

“Shindo, I thought that was you!” you beam. He puts his wallet away and opens his arms for a hug. You return it excitedly. It’s been so long since you saw him. “What the hell are you doing here. Will you sit with me? I’m so giddy and excited I can’t believe you’re here.”

“Of course I will, gorgeous. Outside, yeah? Come on, lets go.” he smiles as he guides you back outside. You take your seat and he fills Bakugo’s chair. You begin talking about old times and discussing what brought him to town. You discover he accompanied Aizawa but decided to stick around a little longer so he could look you up.

“Aizawa brought you? Damn, Yo. He must see serious potential in you if he’s letting you do visits with him.” you praise him. It makes him blush but smile confidently.

“Yeah, well, I finally got my hunters license.” he grins so hard his eyes squeeze shut. “I’m out from behind the desks and actually in the action now, it feels great! He’s trying to decide a team to assign me to, but between you and me I think he’s considering setting me up with one of my own.” Shindo explains. You begin to clap excitedly at his news.

“Fuck, Yo. That’s so amazing! I’m so happy for you.”

“My intentions aren’t pure, babe. I wanted to scout you. I mean, I think you should have your own team but, I’d love you on mine. You know me, I always want the best.”

It surprises you to hear him say that. You’re in a new team yourself and you have no desire to keep hopping around from place to place. You know Shindo would treat you right. He’d give you special privileges and never let you be unhappy a single day you’re with him. But you can’t. Not right now.

“I need to be with Katsuki right now. I appreciate what you’re offering but I know he’s the best option for me. I need to kill my father, and we share the same goal.”

“Every hunter shares the same goal, babe. Enji Todoroki is public enemy number one. Katsuki Bakugo is not special. I won’t push you, but maybe after we finally get him, hah?”

“Maybe. Thanks for thinking of me, Shindo.”

“We’ve been talking for hours, I didn’t even notice the sun set. You want me to walk you home?” he offers. You nod, picking up your belongings and linking your arm with his.

“I left my car at the ma— the school.”

“S’no problem, babe.”

You walk side by side the entire way. You can’t help but laugh at his horrendous jokes and your heart warms as you remember how many he told you back at headquarters. For most of your time there you’d been isolated from everyone. There was something about you that seemed to piss people off. Something. It was because you’re a woman. Everyone knows that warlocks exist and yet women are so despised in your profession. None of the children wanted to play with you. None of them wanted to talk to you.

All except Shindo.

You played together every day and you would discuss plans for how you’d run your own teams when you grew up. He had been your only friend back then. It hurt when he told you he was leaving headquarters to train properly under Aizawa. He was gone for years. He kept failing the hunters exam again and again.

Look at him now.

Confident and smiling and about to inherit his own team. You’re so happy to see him. You hadn’t realised you’d missed him quite so much. Being at corporate helped you build a harsh shell. You weren’t allowed feelings or emotions. Nothing was allowed to bother you or deter you from your work. That is why Bakugo is so amusing to you. He’s a hot-head despite having the same rules as you. He’s so quick to anger and in the face of it all, all you can do is laugh.

“Here we are,” you smile. You’re facing Shindo head on as you stand beside your car. “I could give you a ride, if you like?”

As Shindo began to agree to your offer, Kirishima was in Bakugo’s office pointing to you both through the window. His blood ran cold. It can’t be. He stormed out of his office and almost took the door to the school off of its hinges. You turned around to see him charging towards the two of you. Shindo grins, overly entertained with the Bakugo he’s all too familiar with.

“Now this is a corporate goon. The fuck are you doing here?” Bakugo questions. Shindo steps ahead of you to confront his rival.

“Walking my friend home. Is that a problem, Bakugo?”

“Get the hell away from here. And you. You’re not speaking to him anymore, got it? Not if you’re on my fucking team.”

“Oh please. Spare me. Shall I go get a ruler so you guys can measure your dicks? Grow up, for crying out loud.”

They start to ignore you as they argue amongst themselves. They’re so invested in each other they haven’t noticed you begin to walk away. You wonder if they can smell the foul odour, too, or if you have an enhanced sense of smell. It leads you out from the gates of the mansion and into the middle of the road. You’re thankful that the street is empty. It’s beginning to irritate you now. The smell. It’s so familiar and dangerous. Something specific and terrifying. Smoke. Ash. Burning.

Now they’ve noticed you’re no longer with them. Two men follow you out of the gate but still continue to bicker. You want to tell them to shut the fuck up, but you don’t. You’re too obsessed with the scent you’re inhaling. Your thoughts are robbed from you as Shindo holds your face and makes you look at him. He speaks, but you don’t hear him. Your brain isn’t taking in any information besides the smell. Has a fire broken out?

“Hey, pretty boy,” all three of you hear. You begin looking around, wondering where it came from. “How about you take your hands off her?”

The voice is directed at Shindo, and it makes him release you immediately. Your guard is up. It’s a familiar, gravelly voice that sends fear through your body. It can’t be. It just can’t be. You’re finally greeted to an appearance from the voice. White hair has turned black. Perfect skin is covered in hideous scars. His eyes are still as beautiful as ever. He smiles menacingly as he approaches, his patchwork coat billowing behind him as he walks.

“Long time no see, little sister.”

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Holding Hands with Bakusquad

First time holding hands with Bakusqaud

Contains: Bakugo, kirishima, kaminari, mina, sero x gn!reader

Warnings: swearing, was gonna be headcannons but I still prefer writing drabbles soooooo

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“Bakugo, you did so good today!”

You smiled at the blonde, giving him a thumbs up. He tsked, looking away.

“Dumbass I’m always great.”

As the conversation continued, Bakugo saw a pole in your tracks. However, you were looking at him while rambling about something and didn’t notice it. His swift hand pulled yours away from the pole, just before you hit it.

“Oh! Thanks Baku, I didn’t see that pole at all!”

“Watch where you’re going, idiot.”

He’s internally smiling at the nickname. You did realize that his hand was still holding yours, though neither of you wanted to pull away. The walk out of Ground Beta remained awkwardly silent as the two of you thought of what to tell the other. When you reached the changing rooms, Bakugo finally let you go.

“Meet me outside the dorms later, we’re going out.”

The squad watched as you touched his hand without his quirk. When you gave him a light nod, he hardened his hands. This time when you touched the surface, it was not the soft flesh you were feeling just a second ago.

“Like an actual rock!”

Kirishima’s other hand reached up to the back of his neck, a light blush forming on his cheeks. After all, who wouldn’t when their crush is touching their hand!

“Extras and Kirishima, finish your lunch, class is starting.”

As the rest of the squad questions what they meant by “and Kirishima,” Kirishima took your hand in his and lead you to the classroom, slightly jogging.

“Um, Kiri-“

He looked at you and realized what he’s done.

“I’M SO SORRY Y/N I DIDN’T MEAN TO HOLD YOUR HAND THAT WAS VERY UNMANLY OF ME I-“

“No I meant your quirk.”

“Oh.”

His palms were still rock hard holding you, and he quickly let go and apologized repeatedly. Before he could add another apology, you took his now soft hands in his. Crimson eyes met yours, melting into your gaze.

“Oi Lovebirds quit hogging the hallway I’m not interested in getting a tardy.”

Kirishima pulled you away from Bakugo, causing you to almost land in his chest. As your irises met again, both of your cheeks warmed up before walking back to class, hands still connected tightly.

“Man, holding hands just seems so easy yet so hard!”

“I know right! It’s so manly!”

“No wonder dunce face never held hands before.”

“Bakugo! Don’t get too cocky!”

You walked over to Kaminari as he continued being bullied by the squad. The laughs from them suddenly came to a halt when you picked up his hand in yours.

“Y/n, I think you broke him.”

Your vision turned to the burning red Pikachu who looks like he’s brink to explode. However, he accidentally let out electricity instead, zapping you too.

“Kaminari! That almost fried me!”

“Well it fried him, at least.”

You looked up from your wrists, seeing Kaminari going around in his dumb state.

“Hee hee-“

“C’mon, we’re not Michael Jackson roleplaying today. Sit down before Jiro gets more photos of your dumb state.”

You felt a tap of your shoulder and you turned around.

“Y/n! That was so manly!”

“Oh I-“

A hand pulled on yours.

“Weee! Y/n sit heeeeeree!”

Kaminari pulled you into his lap, arms wrapping around you. You flustered at the unfiltered bold actions, wishing that this is all happening because he likes you back instead of because of his state.

“OH MY GOODNESS KAMINARI YOU FINALLY CONFESSED!”

“Wheeeyyyyy????!”

That confirms it.

Mina turned the corner of the halls and saw you at the other end looking down at your phone, walking towards her direction. A sneaky smirk crept up to her face as an idea plopped up in her mind. She hid back to the corner, waiting for you to turn. As soon as she saw your figure (still not noticing her) she raised her arms up and leaned forward.

“BOO!”

“AHHDHJ-“

You fell backwards, phone dropping on the concrete floor. (whAt’d yoU sAy to mE- im sry ill stop making song references💀💀)Mina wheezed at the sight, almost forgetting to take a picture of your frightened face.

“OH MY GOSH Y/N YOU AHHAHWJW-“

“SHUT IT.”

As she wiped a stray tear away from the corner of her eye, she held out her other hand, offering to pull you up. You glared at her while standing up from the floor, not before picking up your luckily-not-cracked phone. Mina continued rambled on about something else, but you couldn’t hear as you stared at your intertwined hands.

“Mina-“

“I know what I’m doing. By the way, we should walk like this again next time we hangout. Actually, we should call them ‘dates’ now shouldn’t we?”

She shined a grin at you, causing a feint pink to reach up your cheeks.

“Yea, I guess we should call them that now.”

“Sero, we lost the others.”

He turned back at you, realizing the current situation.

“Those idiots can never follow a simple instruction, can they?”

Sero sighed while you let out a small giggle. However, you saw that where you’re heading is crowded with a sea of people.

“How are we gonna get through that without separating?”

“The good-ol’-fashioned way.”

His hand reached for yours, holding you tight before walking towards the crowd. Although his back is facing you, you could tell that he’s blushing. Hard. (Not that you’re any better you’re more red than Kirishima’s hair)

As he led you through the clustered mall, you felt his fingers holding you tighter, afraid to let go. When you finally got out of the group, both of you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in.

“Yooooo Sero whatcha doing~~~~”

You turned around and saw Kaminari with Mina beside him, smirking at the boy holding your hand.

“Oh. You mean this?”

Out of your expectations, Sero pulled you in his arms, resting his chin on your shoulder as his arms snaked around you. You were burning up as Mina snapped a billion photos of you guys, but you wouldn’t change a thing. Not when you feel him turning to kiss the side of your face.

Author’s notes: sry for the short hiatus i was trying to figure out how to organize my new story anyways there will be more stories to this drabble

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