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ofdetonation · 1 year
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one day i’ll make a more coherent list of scars / injuries katsuki has and actual placements, but here are the ones i think he gets with basic reasons (plus the canon ones being first):
his lower right torso and left shoulder (from being shish-kebabbed)
EXTENSION OF ABOVE:  his left shoulder impinges sometimes bc u cannot look me in the eyes and tell me that one of the most complicated joints in the body getting stabbed doesn’t cause issues later on
his chest scar (no elaboration needed)
scarring on his leg (from the rescue training ova when he got his leg crushed and ended up using i.zuku as a cane, i say it’s canon shut up)
some scarring from using ofa in heroes rising
a few scars from his battle against the twin villains in world heroes mission
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queenpiranhadon · 1 month
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đ–„” ⎾⎾ 𝐇𝐱𝐬 đ–đšđ«đđŹ, 𝐍𝐹𝐭 đ˜đšđźđ«đŹ ⎞⎞𖄔
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A/N: You all voted on this poll, and this poll, and this poll and after a LOT of voting ((again) again) , I wrote this for all of you :D Big thanks to both @zanarkandskylines and @a-had-matter for beta reading this- your support means the world to me😭 Here's my masterlist! Divider made by @cafekitsune
Warning(s): f!reader,Bakugou and reader are dating, meeting his parents for the first time, mentions of anxiety, reader’s a procrastination queen, Bakugou’s whipped lmao, characters might be a little ooc, Mitsuki loves reader loll, Masaru and reader are the real besties here though, mentions of getting married, Katsuki calls reader baby, slight cursing.
Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Girlfriend!Reader
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To say you were nervous was an understatement. 
A week prior, your loving boyfriend of 3 months had invited you to have dinner with him and his parents, as they “were up his ass to meet you” (his words, not yours). You giggled originally, finding amusement in his lament about his overbearing parents, but you knew he loved them from the lack of malice in his words. And yet, after an entire week, only now, three hours before Bakugou would come to pick you up, did the full realization of the situation hit you like a truck.
You were going to meet his parents. 
You flitted around your room, trying to find something to wear, your entire closet seemed repulsive to you now- nothing seemed right for the occasion. 
You groaned, your attention piquing when you see a text come in. Flopping down onto your bed, you pick your phone up, reading the message.
KatsuđŸ§ĄđŸ’„: Oi, the old hag wanted me to let you know that she’s making curry. That okay for you?
You feel butterflies erupt in the pit of your stomach from his thoughtfulness, even though small gestures like this should seem normal to you now. It probably never would, the explosive male you had grown to love would never cease to get you flustered. 
You: Okay! Sounds great! I bet you get your cooking skills from her ;)
KatsuđŸ§ĄđŸ’„: Shut up dummy
KatsuđŸ§ĄđŸ’„: Have you picked something out to wear yet?
You deadpan, knowing he would scold you for procrastinating, but you sigh, there was no point in lying to him. Even over text, he would know if you were telling the truth or not. 
You: So about that...
KatsuđŸ§ĄđŸ’„: Baby, they’re not going to think less of you based on your outfit. Plus, you could wear a damn cardboard box and you’d still look hot. They’ll love you, so quit your panicking. 
You feel your cheeks grow warm at the compliment, but Bakugou’s rough but caring words didn’t help your predicament. 
You: Thank you, Katsuki- but I seriously can’t find anything 😭 What do I do??
You can practically see his eyes rolling through the three dots that dance across the screen.
KatsuđŸ§ĄđŸ’„: You’re lucky I know you so well- bought you a new sweater this morning. I’ll come over early and drop it off for you.
You: Katsuki thank you so much!!! You didn’t have to though...
KatsuđŸ§ĄđŸ’„: Shut up dumbass, I’ll be there in 30 mins, go do what you gotta do in the meantime. 
You smile at that, warmth pooling in your heart as you set your phone down on the side table, standing up from your bed and grabbing a towel before heading to your bathroom to take a shower. 
***
Katsuki’s already there, waiting for you by your kitchen island, scrolling through his phone, before looking up at you with your hair wrapped in a towel to prevent it from dripping everywhere, along with another to clothe your body. 
You smile happily, giggling as his nose scrunches when you press your dewy skin against him in a hug.
“Oi, get off of me,” he grumbles “Yer still all wet.”
You giggle, knowing he doesn’t mean it when he encircles you in his arms, inhaling the scent of your body wash. He places a small kiss atop the crown of your head before, reaching behind him to grab the bag on his counter, handing it to you.
“Here baby, got yer sweater for ya.”  he says, watching as your eyes light up after rummaging through the contents. 
You squeal happily, planting a kiss on his cheek before running back into your bedroom, knowing exactly what to pair with the article of clothing.
“Thanks Katsuki!! Give me like 30 minutes!” you chirp, before disappearing into your bedroom. 
He chuckled under his breath, and ran his fingers over the thin gold chain you bought for him for your “one-week-aversary" (your words, not his). Originally, he had scoffed at you, wondering why you would spend your money on him for something so trivial, but you just brushed it off, grinning saying “It’s not trivial Katsuki! This is my way of showing my love!” You were just so cute, he loved you so much it hurts, and yet you both had only been dating for a few months.
You were going to be the death of him, that’s for sure. 
***
After you got ready, you both got into the car, sitting in comfortable silence the entire way, other than the soft music that played from the aux cord. 
Katsuki could tell you were nervous, the way your fingers fiddled with the ribbon surrounding the chocolate you bought for his parents was a dead giveaway. 
And yet, he knew that nothing he would say would alleviate your stress, so he remained silent, knowing your worries would be gone as soon as the old hag got her claws on you. 
The car reaches to a stop in the driveway, and Katsuki almost wants to take out his phone and snap a picture as your eyes grow wide and your lips part by the sheer size of his house.
“Woah...” you breathe, in awe “ I knew your parents were successful, but you never told me they were rich.”
Katsuki flushes, exiting the car and opening the door for you. “S’nothin.” he says, averting his gaze from yours, as if he wasn’t imagining living in a nice house with you in the future. 
You interlock your fingers with his, relishing in the comfort of his calloused fingertips brushing over your knuckles, his hand squeezing yours as a final reassurance before bringing his hand up to aggressively knock on the door. 
“OI HAG OPEN UP!” he yells, only for the door to swing open, revealing a beautiful woman with a striking resemblance to the man next to you. 
“Katsuki Bakugou yell like that one more time and I will-” the woman, who you assume to be Katsuki’s mother, notices you then, all anger directed towards her son melting away once she sets her eyes on you. 
Her scarlet eyes sparkled as they looked over you once over in approval, rushing towards you with a big grin on her face and enveloping you in a crushing hug. You let out a squeak in surprise, but giggled, reciprocating it immediately. Your worries were gone in an instant, just as Katsuki had predicted. 
“Ah, where are my manners! Call me Mitsuki, I’m the brat’s mother.” she says warmly, much to Katsuki’s disdain as he objects to the nickname; Mitsuki ignores him as if he wasn’t there though. 
You laugh at your pouty boyfriend’s reaction and give her your name, smiling back at her like she was an old friend. 
“Masaru! She’s here~!” Mitsuki practically sings, clutching onto your arm, leading you into the kitchen with Katsuki trailing behind like a lost puppy. 
She turns to you again. “So glad you’re here dear, the brat needs someone to keep his head out of his ass.” she says, rolling her eyes for emphasis. 
You snort at that, completely at ease as Mitsuki treats you like the daughter she never had.
You see a timid man in the kitchen, who is most likely Masaru, Katsuki’s dad. 
You both greet each other, the brunette man much calmer than his wife, and he smiles at you and squeezes your shoulder as an awkward show of affection. While you two converse, however, Katsuki is already at war with his mother, both Masaru and yourself just stand by the island silent; you both know the drill. 
“SHUT UP YOU OLD HAG- STOP SMOTHERING MY GIRLFRIEND!” Katsuki yells.
“DON’T TALK TO YOUR MOTHER LIKE THAT KATSUKI, YOU KNOW DAMN WELL THAT GIRL IS AN ANGEL FOR STICKING WITH THAT BRATTY ASS OF YOURS.” Mitsuki retorts, irate. 
You and Masaru look at each other, the latter mouthing to you if you wanted to help set the table, to which you nodded vehemently, unsure of what to do as the angry blonde duo continue to yell at each other. 
Setting the table, you and Masaru trade stories of how you’ve both had to wrangle your respective partners to make sure they didn’t murder anyone, the both of you breaking into laughter as he recounts a story of how he once had to physically pick up his wife by the waist and haul her out of an ice cream store because they messed up his order. 
You thought it was completely adorable, seeing how much Katsuki took after Mitsuki, telling Masaru of a similar story of when you and Katsuki went to a carnival, and you got scammed during one of the games. 
Eventually the two blondes calmed down, joining you and Masaru in the dining room, where the food was all plated and ready to be eaten. 
Midway through the conversation, you feel Katsuki’s hand slide over to squeeze yours under the table, a small gesture that you knew meant I told you so.
You refrain from rolling your eyes, enjoying the company of the Bakugous. The night seemed to drag on for ages (his words, not yours), and you found yourself blending in seamlessly in with Katsuki’s parents. And though he would never admit it, it warmed his heart to see someone he loved so much get along so well with his family. Things were going smoothly, until something Mitsuki says catches you off guard. 
“So, when are you going to put a ring on her finger, huh brat?”
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starieq · 22 days
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“Lovin her seems tiring..” part 1
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Taggies/ warnings; Pro!HeroKats, cheating, fingering, creampie, blowjob, ridding, cumming, squirting, swearing, mention of sex toys, dirty talk, titty fuck, drinking, drunk messaging, dry humping.
a/n: i had a little to much fun with the Taggies/warnings, lmao!: hello! Tysm for all the damn love! I honestly feel really happy I decided to make an account cuz I’d just go on tumblr and read bkg fics. Some of my favorites have liked Stuffie animals and some followed me, which omlđŸ„č but i’am really just on here to make people’s day and make some new friends:D enjoy my first 18+ fic and tell me what anime characters or characters I should write abt! Love ya! đŸ€­đŸ«¶đŸŒ
part 2!
You’ve been working with Katsuki Bakugo, aka, the more professional word, “Dynamight” for a few months now. As his pretty little assistant, you have to deal with his bull shitting, make meetings for him, make meeting PLANS with other pro heros, schedule trips for him and his little bitch of a girlfriend, Kira. God you fucking hate her. You don’t really wanna admit that you have a big crush on Dynamight, but only your diary knows that information. But, you get why he chose her. She has the perfect long black silk hair that hangs out with her ass, glossy lips, pretty dark green eyes, slim hourglass figure, and perfect pale skin. But, you also don’t know why the fuck he chose her, because all she does on her free time is spend Bakugos money on stuff she wants. You’re also pretty positive she spent some of his money on a fucking boob job. 
You come home to your cute apartment to your cat Loki, stretching on your leg begging to be carried and snuggle up with his favorite human in the world. If you’re feeling in the mood, you’d pick him up and put him on the little bed by the window where he spends most of his time sleeping, when  you two get up, sleeping when you’re getting ready for work, and sleeping when you’re at work. 
Anyways, you’re in the mood to just sit in your bed, legs spread wide, with your box of toys next to you. head propped up on some pillows while your vibration toy is on your puffy sensitive clit thinking of Bakugo pushing his redish pink angry head through your sensitive folds while you’re moaning his name. 
“F-fuck..! C-cant.. f-fucking take i-it! Bak- mh~ Bakugo!” You moan. The white bed sheets turning a light shade of grey. 
You take a look down in between your legs to see what just happened. You’ve never squirted before? Usually your clit would just throb. You swipe off hair from your forehead when you hear your phone ringing. 
You scramble out of the bed to get to your phone which was across the room. 
:caller ID; DynamightđŸ§ĄđŸ’„:
“Shit!” You whisper yell as you tried to swipe answer.
“Hello? y/n speaking,” you say trying to sound professional and calm since you just fucking squirted.
“Fuckin know who you are.” Bakugo grumbles.
“Sorr-“ Bakugo cuts you off.
“Need ya to schedule a hotel for me and you. Got a fuckin mission in Tokyo and ya need to come with.” He says with an annoyed voice.
“I-“ you get cut off again, but with a girls voice.
“Katsuki! I need more laced bras! Ugh, you’re so cheap! Gimme your card now! And who the fuck are you on call with? Trynna cheat on me while I’m in the same fucking room as you right now?!??” 
You’re guessing that’s Kira. God she’s annoying. She’s obviously a fucking gold digger out for his fame and money. You’d be so much better to him unlike his bratty girlfriend.
“I’m on the fuckin phone with my damn assistant brat! I don’t give two fucks if ya need laced ass bras! Leave me the fuck alone woman!” Bakugo yells. 
“Make the fuckin reservations tonight.” The last sentence he said before hanging up. 
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zanarkandskylines · 1 month
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â‚Šâœ©â€§â‚Šâ‡ą deception.
『 ♡ -  pro hero!bakugo  x villain!reader 』 cw; angst/break-up ⋆ ˚ʚɞ — idk, popped into my head when favorite crime came on. -`✧ katsuki bakugo masterlist
“I can’t do this anymore.”
His words cut through the air, sharper than any knife you’ve held.
“Ha-ha, real funny. You can cut the act now.”
Your hand hovers over his cheekbone when he grabs your wrist, your touch just out of reach. His grip tightens, a silent threat to tell you he's serious.
“I mean it. It’s over.”
Know that I loved you so bad, I let you treat me like that.
Your heart sinks. “Wait a minute, Ka-”
“Don’t say my fuckin' name.” Bakugo's eyes are dimmed, their usual flames extinguished. "You don't get a say in this."
"What the fuck? What do you -"
"I turned you in."
And I watched as you fled the scene, doe-eyed as you buried me. One heart broke, four hands bloody.
The words bounce off the walls of your dark apartment as they leave his lips. The gravity of the situation comes down on your shoulders, the weight of his words crumbling around you.
"He got in my way, I didn't mean to hurt him!"
You drop to your knees, tugging on his cargo pants with a pout on your lips. You knew exactly how to make him fold, to get him to stay - turn on the waterworks and seduce him.
"Don't do this...you told me you loved me!"
You hurt his best friend, took away something he worked his whole life for. In the blink of an eye - gone. The number one hero, Deku, injured beyond recovery and forced to retire at the age of 25.
I say that I hate you with a smile on my face.
He scoffs, shaking his head at your pitiful plea as a sinister grin creeps over his lips. "And now I fuckin' hate your guts."
Bakugo knows it was you. He's a goddamn idiot to have ever gotten involved with scum like yourself. Sleeping with a villain - what the fuck was he thinking?
All the things I did, just so I could call you mine.
You rocket to your feet, finger pointing roughly into his chest as your face twists into a rage.
"I thought you hated him! I did you a fucking favor!"
Your confession was the final nail in the coffin.
"Fuck. You."
Sirens are sounding outside, red and blue lights flooding through the windows of the apartment. You can't say you didn't see this coming, considering your entire relationship was based on a lie.
Lie or not, you really did love him. And you hated yourself for it.
The tears welling in your eyes aren't for show as you turn on your heel.
"I hope it was worth it."
Running for the balcony door, you smash through the glass - a desperate attempt to escape your impending fate.
I hope I was your favorite crime.
Bakugo stands in the darkness of your empty apartment, wondering how he got here in the first place.
He won't - no, can't - love you. You're everything he hates and rival all the hero ideology he stands for.
You were, in fact, his one and only crime.
đŸ’„tags; @slayfics
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sweet-honey-tears · 1 year
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If They Where Dads
Fluff head cannons! đŸ€
Gender neutral reader. Kinda sounds like reader gave births but I kinda figured it’s either adoption or a quirk that can combine dna. Idk.
Feel free to leave request for other characters!
Daycare pick up head cannon
Aged up of course!!
đŸ’„Katsuki BakugouđŸ’„
“She's beautiful”
“Daddy’s gonna buy you the fucking world.”
Big red eyes stared back as tiny hands gripped scared calloused fingers.
He would teach his kids sign language incase he ever does lose his hearing.
Is the type of dad that just carries the baby because fuck the stroller and shit- he’s a walking one that can also rock the little monster to sleep.
Will call the baby ‘Mini SpitFire’ and ‘Adorable Monster’(better than dumbass)
Will sign his daughter(and future kid- aka his baby boy) up for karate
And if his kid doesn’t have a quirk, he’s going to sign them up for a bunch of self-defense classes. He wants to protect them from people like him growing up.
Your phone Lock Screen is a picture of your toddler mid-sprint to the door as Katsuki is crouched with arms wide open. He had just gotten off a patrol, his hair mused and masked pushed up. His gauntlets pushed to the side. His face was dirty and stained. But his smile was huge and little tears are in his eyes from seeing his little mini spitfire come running to him.
“Don’t post that”
“But Kat-“
“No”
Can't let the public know king explosion murder is a big old softy. No, that is only for his family.
🩈Eijiro Kirishima🩈
Dude freaked out when he found out it’s gonna be twins- girls a matter of fact’ As babies, he’d put them in little shark onesies and then put on his own.
Your Lock Screen is a picture of your two beautiful twin girls in these little onesies and your Home Screen is Pro Hero Red Riot in a large Great White Shark onesie holding his two lovely(in shark onesies) twin girls in each of his arms. A big, proud, sharp smile stretched on his face.
He is the kind of dad to strap one of the girls to his chest, the other girl you have strapped to yours. There is totally a picture on the fridge of you two like that.
Would call his girls:
“Little riot, stop pulling your sister's hair!”
“Sharky, you shouldn’t be up there!”
The girls will call you Mama Papa, or Sharky Shark. (So- MommaShark! SharkyShary or ShaSha!) They call Kiri Daddy Shark.
The girls have shark plushies, cat ones, and so many plushies! One of the girls’ favorites, when they were toddlers, was a Red Riot plush. They’d hold it so damn tight whenever Kiri had to leave on a long mission.
They call the Bakuquad the following when they are very young:
Uncle Bak-uh-dough
Unky Serooooo
Aunty Mina
Unk Donkey or Denks (purely because Denki will make a goofy face when they say it)
Also, I think Testu would still pop by and the girl would call him Test.
âšĄïžDenkiâšĄïž
Would freak the fuck out when he finds out but also be so excited
Will call the baby “Sparky!” And bakugou will say it sounds like you're calling a dog-
âšĄïžâ€œ but you use to call me stuff like that-“
“Yeah I know”
âšĄïžâ€œ but you said it sounds like a dog-“
“Yup”
Bakuogou felt a light hit to the back of his head. You walk past him while holding your/Denki’s baby. He just laughs. What? You’d think he’d do or say something to a woman holding a baby. Fuck no.
There’s a picture on your phone of Denki holding your baby, who is fast asleep, with rubber gloves on his hands. He’s being incredibly careful now. Wearing rubber gloves to ensure he never accidentally sparks the baby. He keeps getting excited every time he sees you two. That’s your Home Screen FWI.
The baby does have a Pikachu onesie. And a hat with the ear sticking up. As well as a Pokeball pillow(Mina got them for Christmas)
I feel like Shinso stops over a lot too. Like these guys are really good friends in the future.
“Uncle Shin!”
“Hey there Spark” he would totally gift the baby little cat stuffed animals and cat hairpins.
â–ȘïžđŸ”žSero🔾â–Ș
Sero would be surprised but stay chill.
Sero would call his baby girl:
“Hermosa (beautiful) you gotta wake up. We have to get ready for school”
Would teach his daughter Spanish(assuming you also know it too)
The girl's room is decorated with plants and cute food tapestries. There would definitely be one of those egg nest swings in the room(the ones above ground and hanging from the wall). He would hold the baby and rock them to sleep in it.
I feel like the baby would have a really cute, soft, cartoon ‘spider’ plush. But it’s not even really a spider- but a blob with a ‘:3’ face and eight legs. Totally has cat ears. Sero found it one day and was like ‘yup, that’s coming home’.
You couldn’t stop laughing when you saw it, you frickin love it.
Sero brings home the cutest but most random stuffed animals and toys. Ones that are just funny and adorable but make no fucking sense.
At an older age, Sero would definitely play with his daughter via his quirk. Your lock Screen is a picture of your daughter hanging upside down, her ‘spider’ plush hanging in her hand.
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kitthepurplepotato · 6 months
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Chapter 9 - A bubbly experience đŸ«§
Summary: Katsuki acts like a good fucking husband. That’s the summary.
Warnings: swear words, Reader and Katsuki are sharing a bath naked, mentions of being aroused but no smut at all. They only kiss. Pinky promise.
16+ but let’s make it 18+ for safety.
First Chapter Master List
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Ahh. The sun is up already. You really fucking hate existing right now. Being in this condition is already bad enough, but the mornings are the worst of it all; waking up feels like coming back from hell after going through 300 different kinds of torture.
“Just end my suffering.” You mumble to yourself, completely forgetting that you are not alone.
“It’s five fucking AM, shut the fuck up.” Comes the sweet answer from your side; Katsuki’s hair tickles the back of your neck as he snuggles into you as much as he can, probably trying to cancel out the light and the noise at the same time. His arms tighten around your middle possessively, pulling you as close as humanly possible, absolutely ignoring the fact that there are some parts of him that you weren’t completely ready to feel at “five fucking AM” in the morning as Katsuki would say. “You need somethin’? Water? Toilet? Anythin’?” He mumbles after his mind caught up with the situation. People can say whatever they want about Katsuki being a terrible boyfriend material, but those people don’t fucking see him all soft and mushy and caring and affectionate
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“Nah, I have everything I need right here.” You stroke his hands sitting on your belly with a lovesick smile on your face.
“That was so fucking cheesy.” Katsuki GIGGLES and takes a deep breath, his nose deep in your hair. “You smell like shit.” He snorts, but you can feel that he’s still smiling.
“Stop smelling me then, weirdo.”
“Nah, I love it.” Katsuki grins. Your heart skips a beat.
Honestly. This man is something else. You kinda want to go on a gossip site and leave an anonymous message about Dynamight’s soft side. The fan girls would eat that shit up for sure.
“You will be the death of me.” You mumble into your sheets with a red face.
“I’m literally keeping you alive right now.” Katsuki retorts proudly. “Now shut up and sleep, I’m not ready for this shit.”
“What shit?” You ask, confused.
“Living.”
Fair deal.
Early morning conversations with Katsuki are certainly your new favorite things in the whole world.
~â€ąđŸ’„â€ą~
“Wake up, you lazy shit.” Katsuki grumbles, clearly annoyed. The lovely scent of freshly brewed coffee hits your nose and that’s enough for you to have the energy to open your eyes and lean towards the lovely scent; you kinda resemble those dogs smelling bacon while they sleep in those funny videos on YouTube but you can’t be bothered to be ashamed of yourself right now; being in this condition is already enough of an embarrassment anyway. “I brought your breakfast in today but I hate when people eat in bed so this is the last time, got it?”
“Yes, boss!” You take the coffee from Katsuki’s hands automatically, but he takes it away with a disappointed look on his face.
“Did you really forget why I’m bringing you breakfast to bed?”
“Because you love me?” You answer self-deprecatingly.
Katsuki only sighs.
“What’s the time?” He mumbles. Well, that’s a really stupid question to ask right now, but okay; you reach towards the nightstand to check your phone. Surprisingly, the device stays in your hand for quite a long time before your arms give in and the phone falls into your lap.
“Oh. Yeah. I forgot about that for a second.”
You are such an idiot sometimes, honestly. Being in love really makes you stupid.
“How are you feelin’?” Katsuki mumbles as he slowly sits down next to you with the tray of food. It looks phenomenal, just like everything Katsuki makes.
“You worry too much, Kats.” You smile at the hero but he only rolls his eyes at that.
“I ain’t worried, you would even survive the fucking plague. I just don’t want a coffee stain on my mattress, that’s all.”
“Sure.” You giggle to yourself while Katsuki slowly feeds you the pancakes even thought you are quite sure your arms work just enough to take the fork and feed yourself, even if it would be a bit slow.
For some weird reason, Katsuki looks content. He cuts the pancake into small pieces, prolonging the whole thing like he wants to enjoy this for longer than it’s needed, he tilts the coffee mug gently and slowly as he lets you drink the super sweet caramel coffee he made just for you and when the food is gone he makes sure there isn’t a single stain on your face by wiping your lips with a napkin but the touch feels so gentle, it feels like a caress; Katsuki acts the opposite of his usual self but somehow, it feels more genuine than his angry grumbles. After breakfast, Katsuki asks you to stay in bed while cleans up the mess; he comes back a few minutes later, his face determined; whatever he’s about to say the only acceptable answer is YES.
To be fair, that’s fine. It’s not like there is anything you wouldn’t do for this man

“Your smelly ass is gonna have a bath and I’ll help.”

 Nevermind. Scratch that.
“Fuck no.”
Wait, wait, wait. You haven’t even seen each other naked yet. You haven’t even
 well
 you haven’t done the deed or anything like that, the most intimate thing between you two was when you touched the hem of his boxers at his parent’s house and he absolutely hated it. You are still not completely over the fact that he hated it, by the way. You understand why, but it still hurts like a bitch! There is no way you can get naked in front of him and

“Fuck yes.” Katsuki retorts. “The bath is ready and it’s super bubbly, so I won’t see shit. Come on.”
The blonde acts like a stubborn dad, his arms already under your armpits to pull you up.
“Katsuki, put me down, I need a moment.” You yelp as he puts you on his shoulders like a sack of potatoes, barely listening to your anxious retorts.
“The more you think about it the worst it’s gonna be. Let’s get over with this. You trust me, don’t you?”
That was a fucking low-blow. Emotional manipulation, that is. Fuck’s sake.
You know you are freaking out over nothing; you are both adults and both heroes, full of scars that will never fade. He knows how you look like under all the oversized clothing; fuck, Katsuki have kissed most of your scars in his room right before you two made your way to meet Katsuki’s parents. It’s just

This is not how you wanted him to see you for the first time. You are not a romantic person and you definitely had a hunch Katsuki isn’t either so you kinda imagined your first time to happen out of the blue, hands wondering a bit too far, unable to stop and then things just happen
 you thought the first time he sees you naked will be the time you two decide to take the next step; when you are too busy and too excited to really take in the sight. Somehow, this whole situation makes you feel so fragile and insecure, it actually clouds your mind enough you almost make the blonde stumble as you reach out for the door frame to make him stop.
Coming here was a mistake. A big fucking one at that.
Katsuki sighs but he doesn’t let go yet; he strokes your back soothingly, silent for a moment then slowly takes a step forward until your arms give in and hands falls, your whole body giving in to the fatigue. A sweet scent fills your lungs when you take a deep breath; cinnamon, caramelized sugar with a citrusy undertone; it smells like Katsuki but not really; the scent is more fresh than Katsuki’s usual scent and it’s much stronger.
“If you really don’t want to, I’ll put you back to bed.” Katsuki’s confidence clearly wavers as he puts you down on the toilet seat. He hands you your toothbrush, not even trying to force you to do anything anymore; the guy looks heartbroken to be honest, and you absolutely hate seeing him like this and you hate the fact that YOU made him feel like this even more. You quickly wash your teeth while Katsuki stands by the door, clearly in his own little world, probably deciding between leaving or staying. He takes one step forward and one step back, just how he did yesterday when he wasn’t sure if sleeping together was okay or not.
For you, it was so obvious that it’s okay yet he still managed to waver and overthink the whole situation; Bakugou Katsuki might look like an over-confident asshole but deep inside he’s just as uncertain as you are.
You spit out the toothpaste and Katsuki appears by your side right away; he takes the toothbrush from you, cleans your mess up without a single retort and he’s just about to leave the room when your mind finally clears out enough to see how stupid you are being right now.
“Can you stay? I want you to stay.” You mumble into the awkward silence; your cheeks feel burning hot so you are quite sure your whole face is as red as a tomato, but it doesn’t really matter right now. “I want to try and get in alone. I feel like I’m not as weak as I thought I’ll be, which is a good sign but I want to be sure. Will you catch me if I fall?”
“Of course, you idiot.” Katsuki mumbles but he doesn’t roll his eyes this time. He turns away and closes his eyes, probably listening to his surroundings so he can catch you without even looking; his face is determined like he’s about to fight the final boss blind and seeing him like this makes you feel so many things at once; adoration, gratitude, pure love and trust towards the person who’s willing to do all of this for his girlfriend of a few weeks without a single nasty retort. Bakugou Katsuki is not a person who wills to shape himself to fit anyone’s expectations, not even All Might’s, yet here he is, soft and pliant, only an arms length away, listening, understating and trying his best to do what makes you feel the most comfortable in this fucked up situation. You are sure this is not how he wanted this to go either; he also had to have his own daydreams about the day you two tear down another wall between you, but he doesn’t complain, doesn’t say a word, just goes with the flow and let’s you take over, even if it kills him inside.
If you didn’t know Katsuki’s words were true before, you definitely know the truth now; he wouldn’t do any of this if he wouldn’t love you as much as you love him. The realization hits you like a truck and butterflies erupt in your chest as you slowly take your shirt off, then your pajama pants until you shakily stand, completely naked, right next to the bath tub. You sit down on the rim, take in the sight of the thick layer of bubbles, one of your hands playing around with them while the other hides your breasts. You take another deep breath and move your leg into the tub, followed by the other; the bath is a little too hot but at least it burns away the remaining of your anxiety.
“Fuck, I made it in. Alone. On the first day.” You mumble excitedly while you try to make a little wall in front you with the bubbles in the bath. “This is huge, Katsuki. I might be able to be a hero again.” You don’t even realize you started crying in the middle of your sentence until Katsuki mumbles “fuck” under his nose and makes his way to sit on the side of the bathtub with you. He leans in to put your foreheads together and takes a deep breath; the action makes you blush like a teenage schoolgirl, way too aware of the fact that you are laying in a massive bathtub, naked.
“I told you, you are a fucking tank. You’ll kick your weakness in the ass and come back twice as strong. I fucking knew it. Fuck, I’m so proud of you.”
There are butterflies everywhere now; in your chest, in your tummy, in your heart, right in the middle; Katsuki’s natural scent fits so perfectly with the scent of the bubble bath, sweet but spicy; you are rendered utterly speechless when Katsuki moves away just so he can look into your eyes, his gaze deep and so-so fond it makes your stomach squirm. You swear your heart explodes under the pressure and puts itself back together at the same time when Katsuki leans back in to leave an agonizingly slow and deep kiss on your lips while he pushes his shirt up and pulls it through his head in one swift move, not even giving you enough time to understand the situation before he barges back in for another one. He still fiddles with something but you are too content to let your mind wander about what the heck is happening; in the next few seconds, something heavy plops into the bath tub, right next to you. You open your eyes and your breath hitches; Katsuki is in his underwear, his legs already in the water, slowly moving towards your other side until he sits down right next to you, skin touching skin when he snakes his arms around your middle. He hides his face in the crook of your neck, leaving a few chaste kisses there, his body tense and anxious but he doesn’t give in to the tension; he takes a deep breath and tries to relax, but he’s clearly not as chill about this as he tries to make it look like.
“I heard that having a bath together helps people who struggle with the whole intimacy thing. I thought I might try it. Should have asked first though.” He mutters into your neck apologetically.
“You don’t need to ask.” You answer with a heavy blush. “Can I put my arm behind you? Is that okay?”
Katsuki squirms for a second but he takes another deep breath to relax himself.
“Yeah. I think I’m ready.” He says and you can’t help but giggle at that.
“Katsuki, you make it sound like I’m asking you to let me pinch your nipples! You are doing okay. You are okay. You can also say no. It’s fine.”
Katsuki’s face contorts into a frown and you start to get a bit anxious about his behavior; maybe this was a bit too much for him, maybe you should just ask him to leave and have a breather
 he’s done so well already there is no reason to push himself.
“Can I.. clean you up instead? I want to wash your back. I think.” He mutters shyly. Bakugou Katsuki is being shy. Oh damn, what did you do to deserve this shit?! You nod silently, not wanting to ruin the intimate mood; Katsuki takes a brand new bottle of shower gel in his hand which has his own logo on the front and pours some into a shower puff. “I made this deal with this cool natural cosmetic shop from England. They wanted to do a collab with the top 10 heroes. This is the first prototype.” He mutters under his nose and slowly leans forward with the puff in his hands. “Deku made a bath bomb and the shower gel, they smell like pine and something sweet. It’s quite weird but whatever. Todoroki couldn’t decide what scent to go for so he has two shower gels, one peppermint and one spicy one. The spicy one is really nice.”
You are not sure if you are supposed to say anything or not; it seems like Katsuki is mostly muttering to himself, probably trying to calm down by filling the silence with random words so the situation doesn’t feel that intimate. Katsuki is struggling but the more he moves the puff around, the more content he gets. He stops abruptly when he gets to your breasts; he stops right where the skin starts to bounce and stays there, frozen. Instead of words, you decide to give him consent with an action; your hand comes up to cover his, slowly moving his hands around your chest while you leave tiny kisses on his shoulders to reassure him.
“I
 well
 My shower gel
” Katsuki stutters, his eyes big as saucers. If this wouldn’t be so hard for him you would definitely make a virgin joke. “Do you remember when you said you like the smell of my pillow?” Katsuki’s hand moves down to your belly.
“Yeah.” You sigh, trying your best not to get too excited from his touches. It’s not going well.
“I told them I want my shower gel to smell like my sweat. It sounds disgusting now that I said it out loud but I wanted to make it
 for you
 but whatever. It’s not important. Just
 fuck off, don’t look at me like that!” Katsuki moves away with a grumpy pout on his face.
Needless to say, you are five seconds away from crying.
“When
 when did you start working on this?” You ask, voice wavering. You won’t cry. You will fucking push through this without a single tear drop. You can do this.
“Six
 months ago.” Katsuki’s face is the color of Midoriya’s sneakers and so are his ears. You make a tiny little squeaky noise. “Yes, months before we actually
 became a thing, shut the fuck up now and gimme your legs.”
“Fucking marry me, Katsuki. Right now.”
Katsuki can make explosions under water. In case you wondered. They also die right away for obvious reasons and something bubbles up to the surface, so it ends up looking like he just farted underwater. It’s quite hilarious.
“We need to live together for at least a few months before we marry to make sure we can share a space without killing each each other.” Katsuki says like he’s reading it from the news paper. He grabs your leg under the water and yanks it up aggressively; you yelp and laugh at the same time when he rubs your skin with the same aggression; finally, Katsuki feels more like himself.
“Did you Google that before?” You giggle as he swaps your legs over. Katsuki only grunts, his cute little ears on fire.
“Fuck off. You look really nice from this point of view by the way.” Katsuki gives you the biggest shit eating grin when his words finally sink in; he clearly enjoys your misery as his grin grows bigger and bigger as he crawls over you, his hands on the rim of the bath tub.
This might be a really inappropriate thought when you can’t even move your arms properly but Bakugou Katsuki is the definition of sexiness as the water drips down on his abs, the droplets cold on your shoulders when they plop on your skin. Hell, you wouldn’t even think twice about pushing him back into the water and crawl all l over him if you wouldn’t be in this condition.
Hm, maybe this water needs to be cooled down a bit. It’s way too hot in here.
You do your best to move your arm and touch his sides at least; you crave the feeling of him, you crave it so much it actually hurts but maybe that’s just the fatigue; your hand finds the hem of his underwear at his back and you decide to try your luck; you slowly pull down the fabric, making sure you don’t touch anything too inappropriate and keep an eye contact the whole time. Katsuki’s eyes darken for a moment, his chest rigid and unmoving as though he forgot how to breathe; he bites his lips and takes another deep breath, his body slowly moving away from you to sit back to his original place. Okay, that was too much. Roger that. Let’s take a deep breath; you definitely need it.
If you thought Katsuki can’t surprise you any more, well
 you were wrong; he removes his underwear under the water in one swift move, and throws it on the floor.
“You happy now?” He moves towards you to give you a chaste kiss on the lips, then another, and another.
“Are you?” You retort, genuinely confused by the sudden change in Katsuki’s behavior. Is he really okay with this? Are you okay with this?! Why does it feel so natural? Alright, it definitely does not feel natural as your heart is about to explode and run away to Narnia through Katsuki’s bathroom cupboard but

“I think I like sharing a bath with you. I want to do this every fucking day.” Katsuki grins. He looks so happy and content in this position, cuddling into you from the side
 you feel the urge to tangle your legs together but you try your best not to act on that urge; there is no way you can avoid touching his private parts in that position.
Not like you would mind

Oh damn.
You need to take another deep breath then drink a lot of water when you get out. You seem to be a bit thirsty.
“Okay, let me wash myself and let’s get out before I combust.” Katsuki grumbles as he pours a bunch of shower gel on the puff again.
“Can I not help?” You pout at the blonde.
“Maybe tomorrow.” He WINKS and finishes as quick as it’s humanly possible while you gawk at him with mouth half open.
Yes. This man will certainly be the death of you.

 next chapter!
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- Sorry for the long wait, I swear I’m trying 😭 My new work schedule is kicking me in the ass. Hopefully, I’ll get used to it eventually, I’m already making some progress!
- I hope you liked this chapter, I had this idea in my head for ages and I couldn’t wait to finally write it down! I love this version of Katsuki so much.
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I guess you could call this an Epilogue of sorts lol
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CW: Slight angst, angst to fluff, hurt/comfort, insecurity, soft Katsuki, mentioned pregnancy, non-graphic mention of a breakdown, blink-and-you’ll-miss-it reference to past abuse, being recorded in public without their knowledge, random fans thirsting for DILF!Katsuki
((A little side note; Bakugou’s Hero name will always be Ground Zero to me, I’m sorry- I just- It’s so much better than Dynamight imo (ÂŽàŒŽàș¶àœŒ^àŒŽàș¶àœŒ`) ))
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Katsuki was amazingly happy with his little family. Civilians don’t realize it as he kept his scowling persona but anyone who knows him could see that he’s the happiest he’s ever been. Happier than when he rapidly climbed the ranks even within his early years of being a pro, climbing faster than nearly anyone had before. Happier than when he and Kiri, the Ground Riot Duo, were named Number 1 Heroes(even if they were overtaken by Deku just 5 months later).
With his wife and his stepdaughter, though he never called her as such, from the moment he remarried Y/n he simply called her his daughter. He had wanted to call her that beforehand but he was unsure if it would be received well. To him, it doesn’t matter that she isn’t his flesh and blood, Yumi is still his little girl.
He was completely and utterly happy. He didn’t think it could get any better than this. He had his wonderful wife back and they had a precious little daughter. Life was perfect. Even with the less desirable parts. Like when Yumi got her quirk and it was the same one as her biological father. Of that bastard. Y/n almost had a breakdown when she first saw it, thinking that he was back. But Katsuki helped her through it, he calmed her down and he made sure she was okay before he went to comfort his daughter.
She had seen her mother’s reaction and thought she had done something wrong. She knew what her Bio Father had done to her and she knew that she had gotten his quirk. The poor girl was worried that her mommy wouldn’t love her anymore for it. Katsuki was quick to squash those worries and comfort her and lightly explain, in a way that a little girl would understand, that Mommy was simply surprised and got a little bit scared and confused. Mommy would never stop loving her. He was even quicker to reassure her that he would never, never stop loving her, not ever, when she had expressed her worry that he’d be mad that she had someone else’s quirk.
Even with the lows, there came wonderful, spectacular highs. The days they’d share as a family and the days Katsuki would bring her to work with him and all her uncles and her auntie would dote over her and spoil her rotten. How she had all of them wrapped around her little finger(and she knew it). How she was so incredibly happy to have such a wonderful family to love her and back her up and gang up on Katsuki.
Then, Y/n got pregnant. She got pregnant with his baby. She got pregnant with a little combination of both of them. He was ecstatic. Both because he would get to have a perfect baby with the love of his life and because he would get to experience what he had missed out on with Yumi. Changing her diapers, staying awake for days on end to take care of her when she woke up at ungodly hours of the night, her first words, her first steps, being there for Y/n’s pregnancy.
Though, while he and Y/n were so incredibly happy and excited, Yumi seemed to be pulling away. So one day, while Y/n is having her monthly lunch date with his mother which he had heard would be spent taking her shopping for the baby things he knows nothing about, he decided to take Yumi out for a daddy-daughter day.
“Hey, Princess, what’s wrong? What’s going on?” He asks when they sit down for Boba.
“Nothing..” She refuses to meet his eye, knowing he could read her like an open book.
“Fire Cracker,” the nickname he had given her when she first started living with him melts her resolve, just enough, “you know you can talk to me, what’s wrong?”
“Are you
 Are you still gonna love me?” She asks quietly as she stirs her drink as a distraction from her dad.
“What? Yumi, what are you talking about? I’ll never stop loving you. I’ll always love you, Fire Cracker.”
“But
 Now you’re gonna have a real kid.. So.. You won’t need me anymore
” She sniffles, quickly wiping her forming tears. Katsuki’s heart nearly breaks at his little girl’s worries and he rushes out of his chair to kneel in front of her.
“Oh, princess. I will never ever ever stop loving you, you hear? Just because we’re not related by blood doesn’t mean you’re any less my daughter. Yea, this baby is biologically mine, but they’re my second real kid because you are my real kid. You’re here, aren’t you? Aren’t you?” He smirks lightly and reaches out to poke at her tummy, poke at her sides, squirm his fingers there and at the side of her neck, making her wiggle and squirm with squeals and giggles. A bright smile appears on his face at his little girl’s giggles and smiles. “You seem pretty real to me.” He smiles softly at her.
“You’ll always be my daughter, Yumi. It doesn’t matter if I have 1 biological kid or 1,000. You’re my first kid, my daughter.” He smiles at her and she shoots forward to cling to him in a hug. He picks her up and holds her in one hand and grabbed their drinks with the other masterfully and left the shop to head home.
What he didn’t expect when he got home, after stopping to get Yumi ice cream, was to find his wife in tears. Immediately he panicked and set Yumi down to rush to her side, the 6-year-old hurriedly trailing after him.
“Baby?! What happened?! Are you okay?! What’s going on?!” He crouched down to hold her hand as he looked up at her worriedly. What he was also not expecting was her to look at him with a wobbly smile.
“I love you so much, Bakugou Katsuki. You are the best father and husband I could ever hope to ask for.” She grinned at him as she sniffled, reaching forward to stroke his cheek as she wrapped her arm around her daughter who saddled up next to her and hugged her the way her mommy always does whenever she’s sad.
“Baby..?”He trails off, confused. Rather than answering, she holds her phone towards him with the video queued up that she had been watching on repeat from the moment it popped up. He slowly takes the phone and pressed play, immediately seeing himself sitting across from Yumi in the little shop they had been in not even an hour ago.
The video didn’t pick up what Yumi had said as Katsuki’s face shifted from worry to near anguish before he scrambled out of his seat. His voice was somewhat quiet but his speech could definitely be heard. He heard his own voice reassuring his daughter that he would love her always and that she would always be his daughter. Then, the volume picked up with her giggles and squeals when he tickled her and he heard a whispered ‘Awww’ from the person filming and someone next to them saying ‘That is the sweetest thing I have ever seen’. Then, he picked Yumi up and masterfully carried both drinks with one hand and began to take her home.
‘Oh my god, that was Ground Zero! And oh, that was the sweetest thing ever, he is such a good dad.’ The person filming cooed after he left, aiming their camera at the person with them but not showing their whole face.
‘Right? Ugh, he’s hot, he’s a good husband and a great dad?! Can he get any more perfect?’ They said before the camera person chuckled and hummed with agreement before the video cut off.
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(Alternative title: Not so Secret admirer)
Pairings: Bakugou Katsuki x Fem! Reader
Genre: Romance (Enemies to Lovers?)
Warnings: Slight cursing
Summary: When catching the eye of one of your most prized possessions, you remember the romantic story and reasoning behind it.
A/N: Thank you so much for all the love on my last post! I really do appreciate every single like, comment, and reblog! Now that I think of it this is kind of a Valentine’s Day post
but who cares I’m only one month late!
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Having a Pro Hero boyfriend was a bit of a struggle you had to admit. Don’t get it wrong you loved the attention from the various amount of people who shipped you and Bakugou, and the feeling of protection and safety when you’re snuggled up in bed with your human explosive, but that was the thing. Waiting to get that affection from your partner was such a long process, especially on days with outrageous villain attacks.
You picked up your phone rotating it to the side to checking for the red line identifying that the phone was possibly on silent mode. It wasn’t. You turned on your phone and scrolled down your notification banner; Snapchat notifications, TikTok notifications, and other unnecessary announcements. You went to settings to check your notifications. Your messages seemed to be on. You opened the message app and clicked ‘Dynamite đŸ§šđŸ’„đŸ§žâ€™ only to see your chain of texts still on delivered. Sighing you lazily scrolled through your texts then studied his name above them. You remember for months Bakugou had questioned the teddy bear emoji. You placed down your phone as your eyes trailed over to the teddy bear on your side of the bed. An cute almond brown bear holding a red heart that had the words ‘Be mine?’ printed in cursive on it.
You grabbed it and snuggled it, the fur on it tickling your nose, and the scent of your boyfriend lingers on it. You remember your first look at this bear. It was all the way back in second grade. Everyone was passing out candy and cards into everyone’s boxes for Valentines. You had finally gotten around to the last desk and dropped your last card in. When you got back to your desk there it was; the bear sitting on your desk with a card right beside it. You didn’t even bother to open the card yet, you just went straight for the plush. “H-hey who gave this to me?” You asked loud enough for the students to look back towards you. They murmured and questioned but the kid that caught your eye was Bakugou. The one who didn’t flinch by your question, nor turn around and face you. Just continued to eat his candy in a careless manner. You had a hunch it was him because he did the opposite of what everyone else did, but why would he get something so meaningful for you?
Back even when you were younger than second graders, you and Bakugou had never had a good history. As it seems to be known Bakugou and Izuku Midoriya, your green haired friend did not get along as kids. Whenever Bakugou would pick on him, the classmates felt bad but they didn’t want a piece of Bakugou so they just stood to the side and observed. Until you came along. Bakugou still remembers the day the teacher introduced you to the whole class. He stared at you as the teachers endless babbling continued.
“Oooh looks like somebody’s in love!” One of Bakugou’s friends teased him as the other clammed his hands together and proceeded to make kissy faces in the air. “What!? No I don’t, and I’ll prove it!” Bakugou replied quickly. He waited for the teacher to Exscuse you to go sit down on the carpet before he spoke, “Hey newbie! Why don’t you just step aside cause I bet you’re really weak!” Bakugou shouted. “Bakugo-!” The teacher started before you interrupted her, “Not weak, just stronger than you.” You replied calmly. Some of the class laughed while Bakugou gritted his teeth in anger. “Yea yea whatever, you haven’t heard the last of me.” He muttered but to your surprise he left you alone. And since he left you alone that meant he was back to only one target. Midoriya.
All day you watched Midoriya being stepped on by Bakugou and his crew. “Hey Deku you should just give up now. You don’t even amount to me!” This kid would say proudly while showing off his quirk. ‘What’s this kids deal?’ You thought. Finally recess came around and you sat down and played in the sand box with this other girl. You were enjoying your time not long before commotion broke out behind you.
“You’re being mean Kacchan! Leave them alone!” The green haired boy yelled. ‘Kacchan
?’. You stood up from the sand box, the girl in there with you questioning you. “Deku what did I tell you about trying to be a hero? It’s not gonna work, at least not against me.” Bakugou replied punching his fist together. Izuku trembled but stood his ground as Bakugou and his friends approached him. He reached for Izuku’s shirt before you screamed, “NO!” Everyone stopped in their tracks.
“You again,” Bakugou said “What do you want?”.
“I want you to leave him alone!” You replied. Bakugou stood silent with a puzzled look on his face. “What this loser?” Bakugou said moving him by his shirt. “He’s not a loser, you are! Now get away from him!” You replied. Bakugou blinked than let go of Midoriya. “Whatever, you two can hang out and be two quirkless losers together!” Bakugou almost shouted. He walked away, his two friends trailing behind him. You turned around to go back to the sandbox before hearing, “Hey, thank you!”.
Ever since that day Bakugou’s always seemed to have a bone to pick with you. You thought he hated you, little did you know this boy was absolutely fascinated by you. No one’s ever had the courage to stand up against him nonetheless succeed. His ego wasn’t as big as it would be in middle school (in the future) but he still had his moments. Yet he wanted to impress you. He would never admit it. Like ever. But he would give anything just for five seconds of your attention. So he would do stupid things. And when I say stupid things, I mean very stupid things. Like insulting you. Why he thought that was a good idea, you will never know. Litteraly trip on thin air just to see your reaction. And then there’s the normal stuff guys do to get a girls attention; talking loud, acting different when you’re around, and sending his friends to talk to you. But still not enough. You were too busy hanging with that Deku kid to “notice him”.
“Katsuki we came to the store to buy Valentines for your classmates so that’s what we’re going to do!” Mitsuki, Bakugou’s mom said dragging Bakugou by his arm. Mitsuki had gotten a email from the school that they had a Valentine’s Day party in for the second graders in the classroom. She wanted her son to be involved in the classroom more often, seeing his ego was growing she knew he had very limited friends.
“But I don’t want to.” Bakugou pouted trying to walk back to the exit of the store. Mitsuki struggled against her surprisingly strong son but dragged him back to the shelf.
“LISTEN, Katsuki! We’re just going to grab a stack of decorative cards and candy and then we can leave ok!?”, Katsuki pouted at this. He turned her back on her with his arms cross whilst her mom asked him questions she knew he wasn’t going to even respond to. “Ooh these are cute, how about these? Ooh but these ones come with stickers. What do you think?”. Bakugou began roaming the isle looking up and down the shelves. He scanned and studied the objects but there was this particular one that caught his eye. It was a cute little cuddle sized bear. It held a heart with fancy writing that spelled ‘Be Mine?’.
After about 5 minutes of shopping Mitsuki was done, but when she was she caught her son eyeing this bear. She stood behind him for a good two minutes before he turned around a noticed her. “Jeez! Mom what do you want?” He asked after being startled by Mitsuki. “Do you want me to buy that bear for you?” Mitsuki asked him. At this Bakugou cocked an eyebrow up at his mom. She never usually buys the stuff he wants in the stores, she’s more of a work for it and earn it type of mom. “Why?” Bakugou asked. “Oh I don’t know, possibly for a little crush you might have at school?” She asked him smiling. At this Bakugou’s ears lit up. “NO I DON’T!” he shouted. “You might want to watch who you’re yelling at Katsuki.” Mitsuki replied very calmly but scary enough for him to simmer down.
After the back and forth between the mom and son they walked out of the store with grocery bags, Mitsuki’s hand held with Bakugou and Bakugou’s free hand carrying a teddy bear.
Bakugou sat up in his room staring at the bear on his bed. He got up and opened the door out of his room to peak on the kitchen counter where a couple extra cards laid on the counter. He took one and a sharpie that was next to it and snuck off back to his room.
And that’s when you received your bear by a “secret admirer”. You weren’t 100% sure it was Bakugou, but you didn’t care. You cherished that bear. You took it everywhere with you, airplanes, vacations, sleepovers, it didn’t matter what the occasion. Even in 6th grade when you had pajama day at school. “You still carry around that stupid bear?“ Bakugou asked. “How do you know, have you been watching me?” You asked as he scoffs, “Besides I think he’s cute.” You replied hugging your bear as Bakugou grunted but exscused himself quickly because he felt his cheeks burn. You ask him about it later but he just pushed you away. But Bakugou knew you wern’t the type of girl to push situations away, you wanted to get to the bottom of everything.
The questions you asked him for months seemed so intrusive to him after a while he was thinking about just telling you the truth so you would leave it alone. But by then his ego was to big.
As the years went on the drama between you came to a rest and finally you two became somewhat friends. And somewhere along the road some what friends became best friends (with crushes on each other yes). Now you were in your last months of U.A and had been known of the school’s best couple for years now. And yet still through the entire way you had the bear.
You remember the first time you had a sleepover with your boyfriend in your dorm. You had just came out of the bathroom brushing your teeth to see Bakugou (in his black tank top đŸ˜©) with your teddy bear. He hadn’t noticed you there, but you over heard him muttering to himself, “She till has this huh? Commitment.” He said, then placed the bear down. He turned around to face you and slightly jumped “WHAT THE HELL!?” He screamed as you giggled, “What is up with you and my MOTHER sneaking up on me all the time!?” He said, still he grabbed you and pulled you into his arms.
You always think about the story of you, Katsuki, and his bear in your free time. But your thoughts were interrupted by heavy foot steps outside the apartment door. The keys jingled for a while before the door was unlocked and your boyfriend trudged in. He closed the door and locked it behind him, then headed straight to your room where he knew he would find you.
“Baby!” You said groggily still holding on the bear. Bakugou grinned a bit before pulling you off the bed and locking you into his arms. He then proceeded to kiss you longing for the taste of you all day. “How was your day Suki?” You asked him as he snorted, “Nothing special down at the agency pretty slow day if you ask me. But I’m glad to be back at home with my baby for our special time together.” He said kissing your neck as you sighed with pleasure. You could do this all day but you knew Bakugou had to get in the shower, he absolutely refuses to get on the bed dirty.
Once he finishes showering he slides into bed with you. You have SpongeBob playing in the background, Bakugou learned not to question it when once you had a six hour fight about it.
Your still snuggled up with your bear when Katsuki finally pops the question. “What is up with you and this bear?” He asks as you turn over and face him. “Because you gave it to me.” You reply. “Yeah yeah, but how did you even find out?” He asked. “Dunno. Maybe it was justa gut feeling? Or the the amount of times you made it obvious, it could be that too.” You teased. “HAH? So you’re getting smart with me huh dumbie?” He responded. “Just a little” you giggle. You pull yourself closer to Bakugou and close the gap in between you.
“I love you Suki.” You say earning a kiss on the tip of your nose. “Mmm love you more baby.” He replied. “I have something special for you
” you said smirking. “Oh really?” Katsuki asked grinning leaning more on you by the minute. You hummed in agreement before reaching behind you and grabbing a pillow and hitting Katsuki Bakugou smack dab in the face.
Your giggling became continuous laughing as Bakugou’s smirk turned into a frown then into an evil grimance. “Alright, since you want to play that way.” Bakugou started before grabbing a pillow and swinging at you. You quickly dodged it and ran around the room, Bakugou chasing you close behind. After about two minutes he caught you and picked you up. “NOOOO!” You screamed while laughing before he threw you onto the bed and the game was over.
“God I can’t wait to make you my wife.”
BONUS:
For those who are curious what 2nd grade Bakugou’s note read, here it is:
“Here’s a bear you deserve it. You work really hard and you seem nice. I hope you enjoy this. Happy Valentines Day.” - Secret Admirer.
Such a sweetheart am I right đŸ„č ?
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mysteriesmuse · 1 year
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FIRE IN THE HOLEđŸ”„đŸ’„â˜•ïž
Your lovely boyfriend turned current fiancĂ©, Katsuki Bakugou knows that when he says not a word to anyone and you pretend to zip your lips that’s there’s a pretty substantial chance that a certain list of people are probably gonna hear about it . . . your siblings, your childhood best friend, your college best friend, sometimes your dentist if they can put together the mumbled response to their questions. Katsuki seriously wonders why they all do that. Especially yours because you are a chatter box. But, at the top of that list is your mom . . .
Katsuki is sitting inside peering over the pesky reading glasses he got a few weeks ago, he hates to admit he needs them, as you slip out the back door to take your weekly phone call from your mom. He brings chin to chest before puffing out a breath of laughter. Across from him is your new organic mug. A lopsided thing steaming with a new cup of peppermint tea . . .
Katsuki hums, he’ll heat it back up for you when you return. You absentmindedly stroll on the tattered lawn in your flip-flops. Phone pressed to your cheek as you grin and tease patches of dandelions with your toes . . .
Katsuki’s sure you’re on the wind-up with the causal “how are you” catch before regaling your mother with this most recent and embarrassing fiasco.
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In the backyard you poke at a nearly blossoming yellow lion bud.
“Oh- yeah, yeah I’ll be sure to mention it to Katsuki. Have dad text him about the furniture thing. He’s inside looking at tiles for the bathroom”
you shake your head, slipping your toes back around the sandal strap and carrying on. Your mother clearly has you on speaker phone. You can hear the food sizzling in the pan and your father scrubbing at the kitchen sink. a coy smile lights itself on your face: the perfect segway.
“oh mom, speaking of the dishes that I can hear dad scrubbing in the back you’ll never believe what Katsuki and I did”
“Sweetie? You know I know you’re engaged to a pro-hero?” your mom chuckles, “that could be anything in my wildest imagination”
Humming you glance back over at you darling fiancĂ©. Diligently scrolling through a catalog of kitchen and bath tiles, “actually this is pretty mundane compared to other things.” You can hear the hiss of air and the playful groan that follows. The sound of your mother rolling her eyes . . .
“well about 2-3 weeks ago I get Katsuki to join me at this pottery class that I’ve been looking into. We’re there and he’s, tsk, typical grumbling about it to me under his breath. The place is so homely and smells like the earth and a dash of paint chemicals but otherwise nice. A few soccer moms trying to be earthy and unwind, but nothing along the lines of crazed fans or anything like that.
once we’re told the rules and given the supplies we’re going. The both of us - right? Totally surprising. But Katsuki’s actually into it. They tell us we’re making mugs because that’s a good beginner pot, but his hands are so big so his is more like a soup bowl. I KNOW, that’s the kinda of coffee mug you’d need! Anyway, it’s still huge by the end, but it looks good. Not at all lopsided or anything.
. . . oh god no mine was a mess! The instructor lady said the walls were all uneven and whatnot, but it coulda’ been a lovely pencil holder. Yeah, right. So anyways, we leave feeling pretty good. Katsuki has begrudging enjoyed himself and they’re supposed to call the both of us when they finish up in the kiln.
a few days past and we’re out at home. yeah the apartment - sitting on the couch and trying some new recipe for guac our friend Sero recommended. And we get the call. Except it’s not a “hey your mugs are ready to pick up thanks for taking our class. We hope to see you again” it’s “oh hey our condolences here’s a free voucher to take another class if you so desire” and you know why? It’s because our group exploded in the kiln. Which - yeah - is natural if there’s a huge air bubble.
Right, so I’m sitting on the couch with the voicemail they left us on the answering machine. Katsuki’s throwing a bunch of stuff together in a bowl in the kitchen still.
but the place doesn’t say that the pots in the kiln exploded it says that the kiln exploded. Right away. Like boom! anyway that grabs Katsuki’s attention and he utters the loudest “shit.” I may have ever heard him say in his sacred space. And he rushes into the bedroom to grab his wallet and checkbook . . . and I don’t know that’s what he’s grabbing. Im just like babe where are you going?
and he comes back out panting and says “dial them back” and I’m like why?? And Katsuki’s just sweatdrops and deadpans like babygirl I just broke their kiln.
Then it hits me . . . the nitroglycerin from his quirk sweat is all over that clay and once that thing got fired up . . . Fire. In. The. Hole. And so Katsuki paid to replace the damage cause neither of us were actually thinking about that part when we were there. So he combusted everyone’s things, but on the bright side I went back using my voucher and made a cute mug.
Oh, and Katsuki is gonna let me use his too. Honestly, probably for the best”
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and it’s later that evening when Katsuki’s massaging your knee that’s draped over his lap that he hears your impression of you mothers response to this story which was, understandably, “oh pumpkin, that’s hysterical! You’ve got to call your sister and tell her!”
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thecuriousquest · 11 months
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Darling, What Ales You?
Prompt: Yanderes of My Hero Academia react to you getting sick.
Warnings: Kidnapping, threats of violence
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Shoto Todoroki:
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❄Shoto would sit by you the entire time. He’s at the ready to get you anything you need. This man loves you so much that he can’t bare to see you in pain. Seeing you sick makes him feel bad, even guilty, so he’ll do anything for you to help you get better. “I just want you to know that I’m here for you, Snowflake,” he’ll say as he squeezes your hand.
Izuku Midoriya:
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đŸŒČIzuku would rush to the store and get you 20 different brands of cough medicine. “I didn’t know which one would be best, so I got all of them.” That’s all he thinks of to get at the time until you bring up that you could use some soup, then he’s basically buying the entire isle of soup at the grocery store.
Katsuki Bakugo:
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đŸ’„Katsuki would kind of be a nightmare for you if you ended up getting sick. “How the hell did you manage to get sick? You never fucking go out. You didn’t go out, right?” He’ll interrogate the shit out of you even if you have a pounding headache. Once satisfied with your answers, he’d gruffly tuck you into a blanket and shove a spoonful of cough medicine in your face.
Eijiro Kirishima:
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đŸȘšEijiro is super happy to take care of his baby. He’s not panicking or anything. He’ll run to the store and get you soup, medicine, juice, oranges, and something sweet to make you feel better. “I got you everything you need, Pebble. Don’t worry. It’s all gonna be just fine.”
Keigo Takami:
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đŸȘ¶Keigo
Keigo doesn’t know what the fuck to do. Is it just a cold? The flu? Is it internal bleeding from some incident that he doesn’t know about? He’s not risking it. Flying you to a doctor, he threatens you to be a good girl, promising you a world of pain and endless isolation if you don’t behave. “I’m not putting up with any of your escaping shit. Say one word about it, and your ass is mine. Got it?”
Dabi:
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đŸ”„Dabi will think you’re just acting like a brat at first. He doesn’t do brats. Then, once he realizes that you’re not acting just to get out of being touched by him, he’ll feel a tad bit guilty for making you suffer for a few days. He’ll get you the shit you need. He’s a villain, however, so if you’re really sick, he can’t take you to a doctor. You’re stuck with whatever methods he deems necessary to get you better. “I read about this on the internet, so we’re gonna try it. Don’t give me that fuckin’ look, brat. How hard can it be if nurses do it all the time?”
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writingpiecesak · 1 year
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Imagine arguing with đŸ’„Katsuki BakugouđŸ’„
Nothing has been going well lately for you. Missing essay assignments for your sociology class, late night shifts causing you to miss dinner time, said late night shifts from your shitty boss who doesn’t understand the idea of a breath mint. Getting a speeding ticket because you were late for school. You’re favorite sushi place closed down and your hair is frizzing up because of damn weather conditions. ïżŒ
All you wanted right now was a warm bubble bath with candles and soothing music playing in the background while you sip a glass of white wine. To fall into a trace of relaxation, keeping away from the real worlds problems. To just have a moment to yourself. A simple moment. Is that too much to ask?
“Killed your ass! Hop off the game already you’re so bad!”
Ah, the wonderful yelling of gaming frustration coming from the living room. Your eyes weren’t surprised by your boyfriend, Katsuki gaming in front of the television with his headset and mic settled perfectly in between his ears. Otherwise, he would’ve heard you come in.
After standing there for about five minutes he finally noticed you. “Oh welcome home babe. Dinner’s in the oven.”
Well at least he cooked dinner. You walked into the kitchen setting down your car keys and handbag. Grabbing a plate a fork from the cabinets you pull out what was left in the oven for you. To your dislike though, it was spicy meatloaf with curry rice.
You understand your boyfriend loves spicy food, but doesn’t it have to be all the time? Why couldn’t he ask you what would you like for dinner? Is it that hard to send a text or to try calling?
With a heavy sign you put back the utensil and plate, looking around the pantry for anything else to substitute the growing hunger laying in your stomach.
No one thought to buy groceries either
. Why was everything left to you? Buying groceries, making dinner satisfying both parties, cleaning the damn dishes he used.
You rolled your eyes and grabbed your favorite box of cereal, fruity pebbles always makes things better even if it’s for a short moment before they get soggy. You lifted the box from its spot only to have it feel light as a feather. You shook the box around trying to feel out how much would be left until you hear Katsuki call out from the living room.
“Oh I forgot to tell you. I had the last bowl of that fruit cereal this morning! Sorry hun I was hun–behind you! No behind you Kiri! Damn it Ashido you’re supposed to cover his ass.”
You got to be freaking kidding me
 Your grip tighten around the box and finally frustration snapped. You flung the empty box straight to his head, so hard it knocked his headset off in fact. Immediately Katsuki pulled a face and got up from his seat.
“Seriously? You’re mad over damn cereal!”
“No I’m mad at you!”
“For what? I made you dinner!”
“No, you made yourself dinner. You know I can’t handle spicy food.” You shouted.
A small moment of realization hit him but he wasn’t going to admit his wrongs. “Then eat shit then! At least I cooked something meanwhile all you eat is takeout.”
The distance of talking started getting closer together with every notch being brought higher. “Because I work late! Ever thought to ask me what I would want for dinner? What I would like to come home to?”
“Don’t give me that bullshit, I patrol my ass in serious dangerous areas. And when needed I go out and fight! That’s my job! All you do is organize paperwork for a boss that’s a mere extra.”
“Oh so now you’re going to blame me for not having a quirk and saving people? Some people are normal! Regular! Having to work shitty jobs to make a living Katsuki!”
“I’m not listening to this pity party. Quirk or no quirk, you can always find a better job.” You see him beginning to sit back down and grabbing his headset from off the floor. But you weren’t done speaking. You marched right to his console and immediately pulled all cords not caring which was for what. The tv screen had went black, you threw the cords at his feet with a winning smirk.
“What the fuck is your problem?!” As his anger rises you could see his hands starting to give off sparks.
“You’re my problem Kats! This apartment is my problem! My job is my problem! My hair is my problem! Everything is a fucking problem with me!”
Breathing heavily your eyes start to water but you didn’t want to cry not now especially. You pushed passed Katsuki and headed straight for the bedroom instantly locking it. You grabbed the hem of the fluffy blanket and threw it around. Throwing around the pillows and just trying to take out your frustration on something other than your boyfriend right now.
Wanting more destruction to voice out your anger, you grabbed your night table lamp and threw it at the bedroom door with a final scream. Now only sadness floods through you as realizing you’d would have to clean everything up. Before you’re able to take a step towards the door, Katsuki burst through with concern worries look. Unfortunately he stepped on the pieces of sharp colorful glass which the lamp was made of. But the pain in his feet couldn’t compare to the pain he felt in his heart seeing you cry.
“I’m sorry. Everything is just
a problem.” You lowered your head wanting to mask the tears as you thought for a sign of weakness. Katsuki carefully walked around the mess and grabbed you hand, pulling you into his chest as you cried letting out the anger in a different way that didn’t cause ïżŒdestruction.
“It’s okay. Let it out, I’m here. You’re okay. I’m sorry too. I’ll buy you five hundred fruity pebble boxes. Just please
.take the glass out my foot.”
A small giggle escaped your lips. You wrapped your arms around your lover and snuggled closer, deeper into his scent.
“My feet are bleeding dumbass. But
let’s stay like this a little longer.”
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ssplague · 2 years
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First - Second - THIRD - Fourth
Based off that chapter in SMASH đŸ’„
đŸ‘¶đŸŒ Boobie enthusiast Bakugou đŸŒ Baby edition
A/N: A good amount of people still share and like my first two “Boobie sucker Bakugou” posts, so here I am giving you a THIRD Installment to make it the tittie sucker trilogy! 😌
Precious baby Kaachan, who may or may not have his normal thought process while in a child size body.
I’ll let you be the judge

Warnings ⚠ Reader called Mommy, age regression, infantlizing, feeding without actual lactation, it’s more heart felt than pervy, mommy kink if you squint.
đŸ’„If you read it, don’t complain to me about it because you were warned!đŸ’„
Mature and morally questionable content under the cut.
đŸŒ đŸ’„ đŸ‘©đŸŒâ€đŸŒ
Running a palm down the length of your face, it’s with a heavy heart you address the trio beside you; “This is all bad”.
Somehow, Izuku, Uraraka, Momo, and yourself, are the only four people in your class to not get turned into children.
“I guess we have no choice but to care for them until they return to normal” replies the green haired boy.
“Awww look who came and found you y/n” giggles Pink cheeks as she points toward your leg. That’s when you feel a tap on your thigh and look down.
“Is that?” Your question interrupted by a loud, shrill, “MOMMY! UP!”
It most definitely is, not a doubt in your mind, “Katsuki”.
The little blonde boy begins to tear up and pout as you ignore his request.
Then another little boy trots up towards him, coming to stand beside you, his red hair and shark like smile give his identity away instantly, “Kiri-“
BOOM! đŸ’„
Instantly a small explosion hits the newcomer right in the face, baby Bakugou shamelessly sent his miniature best friend flying backwards. Ochako gasped before quickly hurrying over to check Kirishima for injuries. Before you could give little Bakugou a proper scolding, you notice the peppermint haired boy approaching MoMo, “Open, Please?” He holds a candy bar up, pushing it towards the high ponytail having female, “Where did you-Oh never mind here you go” she smiles, handing the now open candy bar to Todoroki. He starts to walk off, but then turns towards you, pulling another candy bar out of his pocket and offering it to you, “You want?”.
“How sweet of you! Yes I-ll-“
đŸ« BOOM! đŸ’„
Pieces of chocolate and caramel explode all over you, Todoroki, and Katsuki. “Away!” The little blonde shouts, roughly shoving the peppermint haired boy.
“Izuku, would you please take care of Katsuki while I clean up myself and Shotou?” You help the latter up off the ground as Izuku picks up Katsuki.
Then all hell breaks loose.
“MOMMY!! NOOOOO MOMMY! NO TOUCH HIM!! MY MOMMY!” Little Katsuki is hysterical as he struggles against Izuku, little explosions firing off repeatedly as his over emotional state renders him incapable of controlling his quirk.
“Here let me” says Momo and you silently pass Todoroki to her, “Y/n, why don’t you take Bakugou some place else? He seems to not want you interacting with the others, and we don’t want any more accidents, incase someone does actually get hurt next time”.
“You’re right” you agree, sighing in defeat as you approach Izuku, who was still trying to calm the hysterical Katsuki. “Mommy!” He wails, Little exploding hands desperately reach out towards you, all the while jamming his elbows backwards into poor Izuku’s face. “I’ve got him, sorry about that
” you apologize as you finally pick up the rowdy child. “Little Kaachan doesn’t hit nearly as hard as his normal self, so I’m alright” says Deku as he rubs his face, “He was sure adamant about having you all to himself, wonder if their memories or feelings are still in there somewhere?”.
Katsuki slaps the boy’s hand attempting to pat his head away, with a few threatening pops added in for good measure. If looks could kill poor Izuku would be six feet under, with the terrifying glare he was receiving from his pint sized nemesis.
“Maybe, considering this behavior isn’t too different from the norm..” you look down at the little boy in your arms, who was now looking back at you with stars in his eyes “Ready to go?”. He nods happily before grabbing onto your shirt, and you give your fellow hero in training a nod before saying; “I guess I’ll take him upstairs with me and clean us up, call me if you need me”. As you turn to head back towards the dorms you fail to see the smug look Katsuki’s giving everyone over your shoulder.
You can’t stop giggling as you exit the elevator on your floor, the little boy continues to nuzzle you and in turn his little blonde spikes continuously tickle under your chin and neck. You shift him to the opposite hip as you unlock the door to your room, “You aren’t nearly this cuddly when your older, well unless your sleepy or hor-Yep your little right now, shouldn’t say that”. You sit down on the bed with him, he hasn’t taken his eyes off you once. “Mommy, pwetty” he says before hugging you again “Pwetty, mommy”.
“What makes me mommy huh? You have a mommy, her name is Mitsuki” you try to correct him, he just shakes his head. “No, you mommy, my pwetty mommy” there he goes nuzzling you again, tickling your chest this time.
“Suki!” You cackle, falling backwards on your bed, setting him to the side of you. He starts to giggle too and it’s the most adorable sound you’d ever heard. He jumps on you, eager to be close once more, and you let him lay on you for a little while, contemplating what to do now.
“I guess we should clean up now, we’re both sticky
.thanks to you!” You exclaim, taking him by suprise and tickling his sides. The cherubic laughter from your pint sized boyfriend fills your room, and you can’t help but squeeze him as you carry him into your bathroom. Setting him down on the counter, you move to start the water filling the tub and he’s already whimpering “Mommy, mommy, come, come”.
“I’m right here baby, hang on just a second okay?” You adjust the temperature of the water until it’s not too hot, not to cold.
You strip out of your chocolate and caramel covered clothes before walking back over to little Katsuki,
“Your turn mister”.
He gives no hassle as you remove his clothing, sighing happily once you pick him up again. You sit down in the bath with him, leaning backwards to rest against the edge of the tub. The warm water is relaxing as you move Katsuki onto your stomach to keep him from falling under. He plays with the bubbles you’d added, occasionally making little splashes and giggling. It’s a tight fit when the two of you sit In here together with him being normal sized, but you still enjoy it. Usually you’re the one getting babied by your boyfriend, and now it’s the other way around.
“I love mommy”
The words interrupted your train of thought, and you look at the little boy curiously “what baby?”.
“Love mommy!” He pouts.
“Love you too” you smile and he perks up again. You let him play with the bubbles for a little longer before you sit up and start to properly wash both of you off.Since you’re paying attention to the task at hand, you don’t notice the way your little companion seems to be throughly enjoying his current predicament.
“All done!”
Standing up, you shift him to your hip once more, reaching for a towel to dry you two off. Water droplets run down your chest and pearl at your nipples, a tiny mouth moves to intercept them but fails as you set its owner on the counter once more. He starts to whine as you dry him off, getting louder as you start on yourself. Pulling your robe on, you hurry back to him,”I’ve got you, no tears okay? I’m here” you coo as you wrap him in a dry towel and carry him back towards the bed.
It’s getting dark out now, and Katsuki shows no sign of reverting back to his normal size. He is starting to fuss though, so you try laying down with him. This doesn’t stop him; His whines are only increasing in volume as his little fists pull at your robe.
“Maybe Izuku was partially right and he’s stressed out about changing back? Even though he doesn’t necessarily know that’s what’s stressing him out” you think as you try to sympathize with the distressed little one. “Mommy” he blubbers, tears beginning to run down his chubby cheeks, hiccuping as he redoubles his efforts at pulling on your robe “Want”.
“Want what?” You ask, trying to get the answer out of him while you rub circles over his back. “Want
mommy! Wantttt!” He sobs, yanking hard enough to open the front of your robe. Seemingly happy with himself, he doesn’t wait for you to figure it out.
“Hey, what are you-Oh my
”
This little brat wanted your boobs this whole time! Sobbed, wailed, whined, all to get a taste of your tits! “Suki, stop I don’t have anything for you in those” you try and pull him off but he slaps your hands away, tiny palms crackling menacingly, doubling down on his eager suckling on your nipple.
It was a struggle, but you managed to momentarily pry him off your breast, only for his sobs to turn into high pitched screams as he thrashed about throwing a tantrum.
You let your Katsuki do this when he’s stressed out or upset
Its relaxing for the both of you. So is it really such a big deal to let little Katsuki do the same? You lay him back down on your chest and he latches onto the opposite nipple this time. Within seconds he’s calmed down, one little hand rubbing lightly over your flesh as his frequent little sighs tickle you. “You good now?” You ask, hugging his little body to yours, he grunts in reply.
At some point you must have fallen asleep because a soft knocking on your door wakes you up. Luckily, Katsuki is asleep and no longer sucking the life out of your boobs. So you gently lay him down on the bed and readjust your robe, tying the sash tightly as you tip toe towards your door. You open it, sneaking outside to see MoMo holding a foil wrapped plate, “Thought you might be hungry so I brought you this, any changes yet?”. You shake your head, accepting the plate, “Nothing yet, I finally got him to fall asleep, he seemed to be pretty distressed, was screaming his little head off
”.
“Well you must have done something right to get him to go to bed” she offered you a kind smile, which you nervously return “Hopefully everyone will turn back once they get some rest, we got over half of them to fall asleep so far but-“ a familiar wail drowns out her words.
“MOMMYYYY! MOMMY WHERE YOU GO?!”
“Duty calls” you sigh, waving to her as you slip back inside, setting the plate on your dresser. “I’m right here okay? Geez!” Joining little Katsuki on your bed he’s instantly trying to push you to lay down, crawling up towards your chest, beginning to blubber again.
“Here, have at it! Just don’t start screaming again please” you plead as you let your robe fall open, he’s all smiles again “Love mommy”.
“Yeah, yeah sure”
“Could this be a glimpse into the future?” You wonder, arms coming up to hold little Katsuki protectively. His soft sigh ghosts over your flesh as he sucks at you, as content as can be.
Only in that future, your Katsuki would be here with you, smiling down at you and his baby, the proudest papa there could be. A happy little family of three, or four, maybe five-getting a little ahead of yourself now aren’t you? What if the two of you don’t last
Then he’d be sharing this scene with some other nameless faceless woman.
That doesn’t sit right with you, it makes your heart ache so much a literal pain blooms in your chest. A soft whine makes you end that train of thought; Children can pick up on people’s feelings easily, your pain is unsettling this one apparently. “Shhh I’m sorry, just go back to sleep baby, m’not going anywhere I promise” your soft voice makes him relax once again and eventually his breathing evens out.
Your eyes have started getting heavy now, but you just want one last look at the little one asleep on your chest.
He’s been a handful, but he always is
Hopefully one day, the two of you will have to put up with an adorable mixture of the both of you; With an even bigger attitude to match. This makes you smile as you start to drift off, and the last thing you swore you could hear is “I love you mommy”.
It’s hard to breathe

Feels like this heavy weight has been laid across your chest and now your gasping, suffering from oxygen deprivation.
Forcing the weight off of you, you sit up terrified in bed. Eagerly taking in gulp after gulp of oxygen before you realize something is missing, “Katsuki!”.
“Wha? Fuckin making such a fuss this early in the morning! Go back to sleep” the gruff voice of your boyfriend startled you. Seeing him haphazardly sprawled out on your bed, apparently that heavy weight on your chest had been him. “You changed back” you mumble, more to yourself than him but he opens one bloodshot red eye and growls out “No shit” in response.
“Lay back down like before
was comfortable laying on your tits” he says this with a hint of the same whine you’d heard yesterday. It causes a tightening in your chest, you miss little Katsuki already
soon your sniffling, but you do lay back down and let your Katsuki get comfortable like he was before.
“Aw Don’t cry princess, I promise I’ll give you one of your own real soon” he says, giving you a lecherous grin.
Drying your tears with the back of your hand you can’t help but smile at the mental image.
“I’m gonna hold you to that”
End âŁïž
So that’s that, just a little short story off the top of my head. I hope most of you enjoyed it! I’m sure a fair amount of you didn’t, and that’s fine too, just don’t tell me cause I don’t wanna Fuckin’ hear it.
Until next time~
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teenandbeyond · 4 months
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Random BNHA Analysis (Again)
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Hiii, so since yesterday I went on a whole 30 min long analysis after my first post. So today I'm going to be ranting about....buhbumdadaaaa
Katsuki Bakugo's Mentality! đŸ€Ż
It's long, but analysis usually is, so, oh well! Don't read if it's a problem for ya! 😜đŸ€Ș
If you like this, check out my BakuDeku analysis!
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From the beginning his brain is warped into thinking he's the best. Those with Quirks on top, Quirkless the bottom.
Him? He's above them all.
He was taught that from the beginning.
"Your Quirk is so amazing."
"Your Quirk is the best."
Constantly getting those statements before you can even explore the world with this Quirk... Leads to a type of brainwashing.
So now as a child he has a superiority complex, due to society.
But then there's someone who breaks this molded ideal.
Izuku.
See, Bakugo is taught that people without Quirks are less than. Yet this little boy is brave and saves people despite not possessing one.
This makes Bakugo get angry because he contradicts what he's been taught, yet deep down he admires him for it.
In his mind he feels like he has to remind Izuku of his place. "I'm just helping you, maybe you got lost, this is where you're supposed to be. That's what I learned."
Izuku never stayed in that place, he always hoped for more. And when someone is brainwashed, it really ticks them off if someone breaks the mold they learned.
And when Izuku actually had the guts to stand up to him, it was past just the hopefulness. It probably scared him a little. "That's not what you're supposed to do!"
When you're brainwashed, something contradicting what you've been taught can be scary. Because then it makes you question what's really true.
I feel like the icing on the cake was the Hero versus Villains lesson.
First, the one who he thought was weaker than him stood a chance against him and WON.
This contradicts that people without Quirks are weak, especially considering Izuku had one now.
So in his mind, he probably thought he was tricking him. And if anything, mentally reassured him and disappointed him.
Assurance because, "Okay, now you're not contradicting what I've been taught."
But deep down, "I admired you because you didn't have a Quirk and did what you did, but you have one you've been hiding the whole time?"
Then also because of his superiority complex, "How dare you think you can trick me? You think you're better than me?"
But all this time something else has been building, and it cements itself in his brain when he sees Shoto's skill.
Bakugo gets a reality check when he sees that someone is stronger than him. And it scares him.
It's the start of his inferiority complex.
So now he starts to feel inferior, and tries to find ways to still prove to himself that he's the best.
The Sports Fest was about proving to himself that he was still good enough, not everyone else.
But when his win wasn't because he actually won, but because Shoto fell unconscious... He wasn't assured. If anything, it made his inferiority complex worse.
Then comes his internship. He was chosen because Best Jeanist wanted his personality to be corrected, his appearance.
Usually people fawned over his Quirk, but B.J. kind of brushed it aside.
"Yeah, you're Quirk's good. You know how to use it, but your personality sucks."
And this made him defensive, cause time and time again he'd been getting comments about his personality. And this is another contradiction, because he'd been raised this way. This is his normal. But there are people telling him it was wrong. Which makes him question things.
He also gets upset because he felt like he didn't learn anything to help his Quirk grow...
Not even realizing how much this would help him later. Which is why Jeanist became special to him after, too.
But back to that later.
Exams.
That also made his inferiority complex worse. It wasn't an easy win and he had to count on Izuku of all people.
This made him feel inferior to even him.
He was relentless and didn't want to give up because he didn't want to let himself down and feel like he's less than.
But he fell unconscious and needed Izuku to help him win.
I feel like because of that, he didn't want to be seen by anybody. So he avoided the class shopping trip.
Then I Island happened, again, he felt like he got to prove himself a little.
And after, camp.
The kidnapping.
Which was a lot more traumatizing to him than he let on.
His inferiority complex really hit him in the chest when he was the only one who got kidnapped. (After people already recognized him everywhere for the Sludge Villain incident where he was helpless ((which was also more traumatizing than he let on)).)
The only one people thought would go to the villain side.
And All Might stepping down from number one after saving him.
He was probably already beginning to blame himself, but what cemented the feeling, I think, was his mother's words.
"It's your fault. All this trouble is your fault."
Because that's what he says to Izuku when he confesses how he feels.
"It's my fault."
He sits in the blame he feels like everyone has on him.
Then once it's confirmed that Izuku gained the Quirk from All Might, his admiration is back.
And slowly, in this time, he realizes what Best Jeanist's point was.
Not everything is about Quirks, he needs to work on who he is.
So he starts working on his personality slowly outside the spotlight in season 4 (anime). Then it shows in Season 5 (anime) when he works with his team much better than before.
Season 6 (anime) he finally apologized to Izuku, which he had to grow past his pride to do.
And as time went by throughout the series, he desired to be Izuku's friend, like it should have been. He just had to learn to jump over the wall society put around the two of them. To learn that it was okay to be friends with someone Quirkless. To learn that there was more to people than their Quirks to define them and what they'll do.
He had to break from the mold.
And Izuku was a piece of that puzzle, as well as Eijiro, who opened him up to feeling equal with other people. Having people he could feel equal to. Having those he could appreciate even if they weren't at his level in terms of power. Someone real, who wasn't only his friend because of his Quirk. But really wanted to get to know HIM.
He's continuing to grow.
Just jumping in to save someone without thought? And Izuku at that? He wouldn't have done that months back.
If you think about it, his development has been the most teenager like.
But I think his pattern of development was different and made sense. He needed to learn how to focus on himself more than growing his already powerful Quirk because it was all that mattered to him.
And needed to learn how to love himself genuinely and love others.
Everyone else majorly needs to develop their Quirks, so outside of it being society's focus, that's where they need to grow the most.
Katsuki, on the other hand, is strong in what he can do with his Quirk. Just...not his identity outside of what he was told and molded to.
And how much he's grown so quickly shows that he probably already had a desire to, but didn't realize.
And even though he's fictional, as someone who loves to see people real or not grow...
I'm SO proud of him.
I can't wait to see how else he develops.
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moonthesleepyhead · 2 years
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Husband Bakugou who is touch starved and wants attention~
Both of you are Pro Heroes now
Ok so here's how this went down. You and Bakugou had an argument about your safety because the other day you we're out with your friends hanging out and some jackass villain decided "Oh would you look at that there's friends hanging out why not attack them?".
So when the villain attacked, you immediately told your friends to get to safety and go home so that you can use your quirk to it's full potential.
You got quite beaten up (you can visualize what injuries you have) and when Bakugou showed up to the scene (He was in another district) he almost went nuclear on the villain that was taken into custody.
So after y'all argued yata freakin' yata. You decided to ignore Bakugou and lock yourself in the guest bedroom.
Here's the Headcanon part-
‱So there's Bakugou laying in your shared bed staring at the ceiling not falling asleep. No matter how hard he tried he just can't.
‱It feels weird without you by his side cuddling up to him. He's starting to miss your touch your affection, YOUR love.
‱So he decided to go to the guest bedroom to apologize. He knocked once no answer...He knocked again still no answer...
‱He decided to go find the key to open the guest bedroom's door. Once he found it and opened the door he saw you, HIS teddy bear laying in bed fast asleep with tear stains running down your face...
‱It broke his heart seeing you like this so he thought ' I'll make it up to them tomorrow' before picking you up (Bridal style (◍‱ᮗ‱◍)❀) and carrying you to your shared bedroom .
‱He fell asleep quick when he has you in his arms all snuggled up to him.
My heart just- đŸ’„đŸ’“ TwT
Bonus:
When you woke up you realized you weren't in the guest bedroom anymore and noticed that Katsuki was still hugging you peacefully sleeping.
You tried to get out of his strong grip to go make breakfast for the two of you (you might be ignoring him but you still love him)
That was enough to make Katsuki's grip become a bit more tighter and for him to start waking up.
Once he opened his eyes and saw that you were awake he immediately kissed your forehead before saying "Morning dumbass..." He said before yawning.
" I'll make us some breakfast so just stay here got it?" He said before you nod and just sit there on the bed while he goes to the kitchen to do so.
A Few Minutes Later...
You were just scrolling on your phone sitting on the bed when Katsuki walked in carrying you some food and immediately you smelled F/F (Favorite Food) "Sorry about blowing up on you yesterday babe... Do you forgive me now?" He said looking at you with puppy dog eyes.
You know you couldn't resist so you said "Yeah Kats... Don't worry I forgive you"
After this he's super soft and fluffy the whole day and does whatever you want no matter what it is.
He just wants to spend some time with the love of his life~đŸ§Ąâ€ïž
Author's Note: Sorry if this story sucks. This is my first time making a story so it's not exactly detailed good so sorry about that.
And I'm writing/making this at night so I'm tired as hell -.-"
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silverynight · 11 months
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Izuku walks into class on the first day
The class instantly falls in love
Katsuki is behind izuku like a guard dog glaring, daring them to try anything.
In fear of katsuki the class admires izuku from afar, except shoto who doesn't understand the danger. He flirts with izuku with no shame making izuku blush and just be super adorable.
Katsuki is NOT having that! He gets even MORE possessive and actually growls at shoto and yelling at him to back off!
But shoto does not back off, no matter how many explosions were thrown at him hes just too smitten.
Katsuki has to act fast! He has izuku come to his room every night, he gives him gifts, he hugs him and holds him close when ever he can.
One night in katsukis room Izuku just thinks he's trying to atone for his past so izuku, even though he loves the attention from kacchan, says he doesn't have to do that.
Katsuki gets so frustrated and just ends up yelling, "Damn it izuku I'm trying to show you that I fucking love you!!"
They both paused in surprise. Izuku starts tearing up and katsuki goes so red faced and panics, "Shit, I mean uh-"
Izuku interrupts him by pulling him close into a tight hug and yelling, "I love you too!"
Katsuki is surprised and over joyed and just hugs izuku back and lifts him up in the air. When he puts him back down and pulls away to look directly into his eyes he got serious.
"Izuku, even though I dont deserve you, will you be my boyfriend?"
Izuku looks mad and katsuki panics again but before he can say anything izuku holds katsukis face in his hands, "Kacchan dont you ever say I dont deserve you! You are the best right?" Katsuki nods, "And you think I deserve the best right?" Katsuki nods again and has a smug smirk on his face.
He leans in slowly and izuku meets him half way for a soft kiss, katsuki pulls away to look into dekus emerald eyes, "So its settled then! You're mine!"
Izuku blushes and wraps his arms around katsukis neck, "Kacchan, Ive always been yours. And you've always been mine?"
Katsuki gets so giddy at the fact that izuku said he's ALWAYS been his! So izuku has loved him for a long time now? He should have done this sooner! "Hell ya!"
He picks izuku up again and spins him and pins him to the bed. They make out for awhile and end up "enjoying" each other's "company". Just soft touches and ruff kisses for now, but they plan to go all the way on the weekend.
The next morning shoto still flirts with izuku, even though izukus neck has bites and hickeys. Then he has the audacity to say katsuki is a monster for hurting izuku to which izuku did not take kindly. He says, "I understand just worried about me but kacchan is not a monster! Hes my boyfriend!"
Shoto goes pale with shock and the whole class erupts in congratulations and slight hits of jealously. Katsuki has the biggest smirk and when izuku walks over to his desk, katsuki pulls deku onto his lap making him squeak.
The whole class has to hold back there "awwws" to avoid katsukis wrath. Shoto apologizes and izuku says, "Its okay todoroki! We're still friends! Just know I can handle myself so you don't need to try to protect me from kacchan, and kacchan is the best! He is just perfect."
Katsuki grabs izukus face while making eye contact with todoroki and kisses izuku softly and so passionately izukus does a happy content sigh. Todoroki just glares at katsuki and when they pull away from the kiss katsuki sticks his tongue out at todoroki.
Izuku just sees katsukis face and not who he's doing that too so izuku just softly giggles and it was like all the tension in the room disappeared.
Before todoroki can say anything else, aizawa walks into the room, sees the scene, whispers to himself, "Fucking finally." He was so fed up with their pinning for each other, and now that they are together hopefully the class will calm down too. Then he tells the class to take their seats.
They're together now, so sweet! đŸ’„đŸ„Š
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crunchietoast · 2 years
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Distracted Baby?
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~☆ Katsuki Bakugo- Distracted baby? ☆~
đŸ’„Not fluff but not NSFW
đŸ’„Rivals flirt, right?
đŸ’„WC: 410
You and Bakugo were training together, by choice may I mention. But he sure knew how to get to you. His cocky attitude, his shit eating grins and oh the insults. God the insults. He was your rival after all. But this rivalry you had, that seemed perfectly normal to both of you, was extremely unusual to others. Why you ask?
One minute you’re flirting to no end with each other, trying to get the other to blush for the pure satisfaction of getting to them, but as soon as you two begin to fight, there’s no stopping, it’s almost like you intend to kill one another. Which wouldn’t be a horrible idea at the moment.
You two are fighting in the P.E building in the middle of the day alone, as it was the weekend, trying to improve your close combat moves together.
You throw your fist at him and with a grunt, he grabs it and pushes it away, attempting to punch at your stomach, which of course you dodged. The two of you, stubborn as ever, refused to lose. The other wouldn’t let you live it down if you did.
You finally got ahead by tackling him to the ground, straddling his hips as you tried to restrain his
very large
extremely attractive arms. You lost your attention for a microsecond by mentally slapping yourself across the face.
With that he took it as an opportunity to roll you over, along with himself, grabbing your arms with pure strength he pinned them next to your head. He hovered over you, bottom half of his body flush against yours, legs on each side of your body and an arrogant smirk smeared across his face as he watched you struggle under his weight and strength. Attempting to shimmy free from his grip, you only felt it tighten as Bakugo stared at you.
His obnoxious laugh vibrates through his lower abdomen, which is, unfortunately, against yours. Causing the vibrations to shutter through you. You lose focus, suddenly becoming hyper aware of the situation you were in, the position you were in, the heat rushing up to your face and ears. The worst thing you could do right now is make eye conta- too fucking late. Your eyes widened at him as he still had that cocky grin across his face, how in the world was this not affecting him?
“Distracted, baby~?” he said looking down at your stunned face.
‘Yes. Very.’ You thought.
This is my first post, please for the life of me let me know if this made you want to kick me in the shin or give me a hug. Thx lmao
-Crunchie Toast 🍞
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