#katsuki in the bedroom: name one thing you'd have with you at all times

[officialabortive]

Bakugou x puppy!reader

ft. kirishima

Never in his life did bakugou think he would get a hybrid. But here he is standing at the threshold of his shared apartment's livingroom, still clad in full hero attire, stuck in a situation he never thought he'd encounter. Kirishima stood frozen mid stride, gaze locked directly back to his roommate's as if staying still in his spot would stop him from being spotted. But it's too late, kirishima has already been caught red handed with a 50lb bag of hybrid kibble flung over his left shoulder. The redhead question that he knew was coming; 'What the fuck did you do?'

"Umm... so, don't be mad... but I may have gotten a hybrid pup from the shelter a few blocks down"

"YOU G-" bakugou was cut of before he could even finish his sentence

"They were just so sad huddled to the back of the cage! the poor thing was shaking! I couldn't just leave them there"

He is well aware of how soft and kind hearted kirishima is. But seriously? This is just some next level bullshit.

Apparently he made the mistake of looking into the window at the shelter. Usually bakugou is there to pull him away from the glass and tells him to keep walking. Successfully preventing any rash decisions from being made. But the one time kirishima was left unattended near the shelter, shit hit the fan.

This is not what bakugou needed as soon as he stepped inside after a long day at work.

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A couple hours had passed since Katsuki got home, now in a fresh set of clothing after a lengthy shower. The feeling of water gently massaging his shoulders is always what allowed Katsuki the ability to gather his thoughts and sort them out individually. Thus settling his mood with a clear mind. Relaxation, that's all he wants. No, its all he needs in this very moment. To detach from reality, forget the horrific burdens weighing on his shoulders. Forget the fears and sorrows permanently embedded in his thoughts. To just for a second, allow himself a single moment of peace.

But that's simply not happening. Not now at least.

A slip of paper that had previously been slipped under his bedroom door now sat atop Katsuki's mahogany nightstand. Its mere presence was practically burning a hole into his head. The fact that he doesn't know the information it held. All he knows from the single glance he got while previously snatching the paper from the floor, is that it was some sort of file.

Katsuki finally relents, swiftly reaching over to his bedside table, not being able to withhold the sheer curiosity.

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Name- y/n

Breed- poodle (poodles were originally used as guard dogs, but now are mostly known to be done-up show dogs. Poodles are also lovable, family friendly companions. They are loyal and protective dogs that will always protect you and your home.)

Info: y/n is a royal-sized (large) poodle that was born as a stray and was recently taken in by the shelter. y/n is not yet used to human contact/affection and may bite if approached without caution. Not suitable for a household with children.

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what really caught the blonde's attention were the words "guard dog"

Now, Katsuki had been picturing one of those annoying ass small dogs that barks at anything that moves. The thought of it being a big bad guard dog hadn't once crossed his mind.

The process of getting used to human contact and affection will undoubtedly take little time with eijiro around, so that's likely not something to worry about.

Hell, he would bet kirishima's going to spend entire days sitting in your room so you'd get used to him.

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You stayed holed up in your den room, not wanting to encounter any dangers of the unknown. Most of the time, the person who introduced himself as Eijiro sat at the opposite end of the room. (To give you space, of course)

He tried his best to come off as non threatening as possible. But considering his sheer size, your intimidation was inevitable. Kirishima would sit and do mundane tasks like paperwork or the occasional puzzle.

He had read that it's best to allow a new hybrid come to you first. They are more likely to do so if you don't acknowledge their presence, showing the hybrid you don't intend to hurt them. Turning to look at the hybrid as they approach will most likely scare them off.

When you were visibly a little less tense, eijiro started talking to you about nothing in particular. Just speaking about anything that came to mind but his voice never rose far above a whisper. Not that the topic even mattered. You didn't understand much of that he was blabbering on about, only knowing the most basic of words

You suppose his work is paying off to some extent, considering the fact that you were able to muster up enough courage to even consider going beyond the confines of your room.

Which brings you here, silently stood at your door, unmoving, listening for any voices or footsteps. Any indication of someone being home.

Nothing. The coast is clear.

You take a cautionary peek into the hall before slipping by the door frame. But only four measly steps were taken before you froze entirely. A waft of air drifted passed your nose, and it was interwoven with the lingering aroma of something, no, someone. And it's delicious. It had your mind held on pause, instead free falling into a foggy haze that was simultaneously crystal clear.

It takes a minute to regain mental clarity, than your at a full sprint, needing to be at a closer proximity. Whatever this is, it's far too enticing to ignore. Your lungs can't possibly get enough to the point of satisfaction.

You forcefully shove at a door till it goes flying open. You hurriedly cross the threshold into a fairly simplistic bedroom and are instantly caught in a crashing wave of euphoria. A deep inhale has your pupils rapidly dilating to an almost unfeasible level. The space and everything it contained is utterly drenched in their scent. Than it clicks.

It is your mate's scent, and it's so incredibly warm, so comforting, so safe.

Your now limp body collapsed on to the wide, king sized mattress. Wrapping yourself in the heavy blankets and burying your face in plush pillows. It's as if he's right here. And the knowledge that he will soon be hopefuly arriving around the same time as kirishima —wich is soon— is enough to instantly ease you to sleep.

So quickly, that you didn't even see Katsuki walking in

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[willowser]

today i am thinking about. like. soulmate/arranged marriage au with bakugou.

it's common to get married once you find your pre-destined other half, bc there isn't anyone else out there for you, anyway, and it takes a little while for you and him to come across one another. late twenties even, and by this time, you're both so sure you're defective and that it will never happen and have given up completely on ever knowing what love is.

(you — a painfully average human being — having to be pried from your car after a minor accident. by pro-hero dynamight. and he touches you and you touch him and an oven timer goes off in your head. some box is checked deep inside your heart. both of you, at the exact same time, think: oh. it's you.

and then you're left standing at an intersection, awkwardly staring at one another as you're swarmed by media and fans and the other driver of the car, who is demanding all your insurance information.)

your wedding night is — boring; you sleep with your back to one another and don't say much beyond half-hearted conversation. he looks angry or deep in thought 99% of the time, frowning, and even though you knew that from seeing him on tv for years, it's more intimidating up close and in your face.

dynamight — bakugou — is gone a lot of the time, with work, leaving you alone in his nice three-bedroom more often than not. it's comforting almost, because you don't particularly feel anything for this man and you're allowed to expand in his space without being under his metallic gaze, making it your own as you please.

it's not unusual for you to fall asleep without him in a big, empty bed, untouched and unbothered — though he doesn't do either even when he's in it. he keeps his distance and you want him to, for now at least; you kissed once during the ceremony and a handful of times after that, when it felt right: after he made you dinner, two weeks into your marriage; when he got in from dubai after being gone for 12 days; you met kirishima and ashido recently — finally, they said — and he'd surprised you in the garage afterwards, leaning a little more into it than he typically does, though you think his two, small glasses of something amber and sweet at dinner might have helped with that.

not this morning though. because you'd been more than half asleep and hadn't even noticed him all night and therefore weren't even prepared to say goodbye. a hand at on your shoulder, maybe, before he left and then —

and then mina called. to tell you what happened. what hospital. how bad it was.

"he's uh—" you're blank, voice lost under the chatter of the emergency room, blinking at the receptionist in surprise. all the beeping and the squeak of shoes across the linoleum, the hurried instruction and calls for clear! are making you — "bakugou, he's uh—katsuki is—"

you're feeling a lot of things, and nothing, all at once. mostly regret, furious with yourself at the simple fact that you didn't even wake up properly to tell him goodbye, to have a nice day, that you never do. it's been almost half a year and you haven't even called him by his first name to his face, haven't given him permission to call you by yours. he's never seen you naked and you've been too scared to know if you even wanted him to.

you've been complacent in the distance and now it's getting further and further, as a machine flatlines just down the hall.

"my wife,"

when you turn, katsuki's standing across the lobby, peeking out from a room that's much quieter, that looks less intense. half of his face is bandaged up and his arm is in a sling, but — he looks —

"she's my wife," he croaks again, and mina appears, too, cringing under the heated glare he gives her. "told you 'm fine."

you feel a lot of things, all at once, but when he fixes you with his sleepy, half-lidded gaze, blinking soft and slow and gentle, you think: oh. of course it's you.

#i know this is not at all how an er is LOL #but this was supposed to be done in a snap and i wasnt too worried about background details #ANYWAY — arranged marriage au WHEN #he's so good for it and i cant really explain why #it's like the promise of having someone but still having to make them fall in love with you idka djhehwkqkq #bakugou drabble #i guess !!! #✿ willow writes #✿ thoughts: bakugou

[justanothercloudinthesky]

You Lash Out

There will be a part 2 hurt/comfort,

Notes: Angst

Izuku, Bakugo

warnings: yelling, arguing, threats of abandonment, lashing out

Izuku:

The pressure had become to much to ignore, stirring somewhere inside your ribcage as you finally had a moment's peace. A time to breathe away from the chattering going on in the other room. Things came to light in these small pockets of time, all the emotions swirling. there wasn't a place for it to escape, feeling numb as had become the norm.

"Darling, you in there?" the loud knocks resounded, making you jump. your hands still under the cool water, which had become a comfort when everything got too loud. "Dear, are you okay? Tsu said you were acting sorta weird?" Izuku's voice again interupted as you took a breath to ease you're nerves.

"I'm fine, just give me a second," you responded, but the knocking and calls didn't stop. Maybe it was the noise, the persistence, or the emotion that was already bubbling up to the surface like a venomous snake ready to attack, but the second you swung open the door, furious tears began to trickle down your cheeks.

the car ride home was far from silent, Izuku driving as he continued asking what was wrong and why didn't you talk to him. His protective nature was a double-edged sword, as he tried to help only making you step back. the anger continued to bubble taking over every thought as you made it into the driveway. you immediately walking towards the door as Izuku ran after you, calling your name.

His hand grasped onto your arm a few feet inside the hallway, as he spun you around. tears now streaming as your breathing began to get ragged, shaking your head. 

"just tell me, Tell me why you're upset, I'll help you fix i-"

"Why can't you just shut up!!! I clearly don't want to talk about it, why can't you take one second to realize that you can't fix anything!" you screamed, his hold dropping as you both made eye contact, tears streaming down both of your faces now as you gasped for air, before running all the way to your bedroom, locking the door behind you.

Bakugo:

 you stared at him, anger pouring out of the both of you. You were supposed to be the calm one, the one who acted as the aloe to his fire, soothing him and being a steady rock. yet it had turned to lava under his neglect. striving to the be a pro and hurting you in the process. At first it had simply been his anger at villains, but has he overshared on interviews and got noticed in public, your life easily became swept in on his drama.

"I don't need everyone in my life constantly hating you. can't you ever calm down and care about me for once?" you screamed back, not failing to notice the cracklings coming from his hands as they did whenever he was overwhelmed by emotions. his screams filled your ears, yet you didn't process the words anymore as your eyes blurred with tears.

"why don't I just leave!!" you screamed at the top of your lungs "You'd like that wouldn't you? if I just up and left you all alone to live out your place as the lone hero on top." You screamed, sobs brewing as your mind processed the acidic words that escaped, knowing they'd erode away at him later on, yet you couldn't stop.

"You know what, F-" Bakugo began yelling but you slammed your hands over your ears, drowning out his words. maybe it would be better if he didn't have you in his circle, in his life. Maybe it would be best if you moved out, off the grid. Images of the wonderful moments flooded your mind in objection. everything so loud and overwhelming.

You didn't even realize you were kneeling, sobbing into your hands under the noise stopped, looking up to find katsuki staring at you wide-eyed. Yet before he had the chance to check in with you, you ran. Locking the door behind you. Cause maybe if there was distance, maybe if you could take back your words, maybe if everything could be okay... sobs shaking you hard, alone against the door, Katsuki's forehead pressed against the other side.

#cloudpassingby #bnha x reader #bnha x reader angst #mha x reader #boku no hero acedamia #my hero acedamia #bakugo x reader #bakugou katsuki #bakugo katsuki x reader #katsuki #bakugo angst #x reader angst #izuku x reader #bnha izuku #midoriya izuku x reader #izuku angst #izuku mha #midoriya x reader #angst

[sat0sugu-angst]

Sooo what do you think of bakugo eating you out but with the panties on???

Maybe y/n is trying on clothes and they have a cute set that bakugo’s never seen before and he tells them he wants a closer look…

If not that’s okay :)

a/n: I LOVE THIS tysm for the ask @dreamland03 !! this sent my brain into overdrive 😍

"I Only Need Ten Minutes"

cw: afab!reader, established relationship, oral (f.receiving), fingering, pet names (babe/y), thicc reader, Katsuki is a king at dirty talk bc I said so, reader is a whore for Katsuki bc so am i

characters aged up 22+

MDNI

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"Babe! Come help me with this one!" You were jumping up and down trying to reach the zipper on the dress you were wearing, a short and fitted green number that matched the theme of the bachelorette party you were attending tonight (which of course was: to be as slutty as possible).

Katsuki had been in and out of the bedroom to check out your options for the night, but you were a bit annoyed that he seemed more distracted by dinner than he was by you.

He walked in, saying something about the chicken being overcooked, and raised a brow at seeing your not-so-graceful dance as you were still trying to get the zipper up yourself.

"You're never gonna get it. C'mere." He muttered, pulling you closer with a hand to your hip. You were utterly aware of the heat under his fingers as he held you, quickly getting the dress zipped up.

"Don't get food on my dress," you said, checking where he'd touched you for stains.

He grunted. "My hands are perfectly clean. Been having to wash them about five hundred times running back here to help you."

You shot him a sly look. "How else am I supposed to know what to wear if you won't tell me what I look best in?"

He rolled his eyes. "You just want me to compliment you. You know you look gorgeous in all of 'em."

You flashed a coy smile, twisting and twirling for him, showing off your best angles. "Well, what do you think about this one? It's definitely a contender, right?" He nodded, and you narrowed your eyes at him. "So you like this one better than the blue one, right?" Another nod. "Okay, well I have one more to try on. Will you just hang out here for a second? I'll probably need help getting this one zipped, too."

Luckily he didn't wait for you to struggle trying to get the damn zipper down before reaching out in a silent offer, and you quickly shimmied out of the dress before heading to the closet, where a sparkling champagne colored dress that had been a gift from Katsuki’s parents was on a hanger over the door.

You were almost too busy trying to grab the dress to notice the way Katsuki’s eyes hungrily ate you up, and you paused.

You were wearing a new set, a lacy pink bralette and matching panties, but you'd figured he'd seen you in it when you were trying on the last five dresses. Guess not.

You turned to look at him with a raised brow, hand on your hip. "This whole time I'm here prancin' around in these expensive dresses, and you can barely look at me for three seconds together, but this lil thing I got on sale and you're drooling over it."

His gaze snapped up to your face, and he grinned. "Don't know why you're surprised." You rolled your eyes, turning and grabbing the dress, about to shimmy it over your head when you felt his fingers settle on your hips. "What's the rush? S'not like you gotta be there right away."

You tried not to let him see you smirking, feigning annoyance. "I thought you were all concerned with dinner? Wouldn't want you to have to eat dry chicken because I was distracting you."

His breath ghosted over your neck. "Didn't seem to care about distracting me earlier. Everything's pretty much done, anyway." The way his lips whispered over your skin sent a chill up your spine. Even though it was no use, he could always see right through you, you wished your body wasn't so reactive to him. He knew which strings to pull, which buttons to push, to get you to do just as he wants.

He was sucking kisses into your neck, hands snaking around your middle and pulling you even tighter to him. You couldn't help the little groan that tumbled from your lips, leaning into him.

"You're gonna distract me, I gotta get ready." You said, lifting a hand to his cheek. His only response was a light graze of his teeth into your neck. "I'm serious, babe. I gotta be there by 9 to make the party bus."

"Plenty of time." He mumbled against your skin, his fingers dipping below the waistband of your panties.

"Katsuki..." You began, settling your fingers atop his, guiding his hands away so you could pull away and turn to face him. "Much as I'd love to continue, I still have a lot to do to get ready before I leave."

He pursed his lips, obviously disgruntled at being rejected. You couldn't be too surprised, you very rarely told him no. He lifted a hand, reaching up and pulling the hair away from you neck and littering more kisses along your jaw. "I only need ten minutes." His voice was low and gruff, reverberating through your core.

"The goal is to put clothes on, not take them off." You said, though you could feel your resolve dissolving when he pulled you closer with a hand to your hip, and you felt an increasingly growing bulge through his shorts press against you.

Anticipation rushed through to your toes at his low chuckle. "Don't even gotta take anything off. You'll see."

You wondered if he was just going to dry hump you against the door. The prospect excited you, and you couldn't help the soft moan when he started kissing down your neck toward your chest, even if you were trying to feign indifference. His fingertips ghost over the swell of your breasts over the deliciously thin fabric, a chip at your already wavering resolve.

His thumb ran over a nipple, already hard with so little attention, before lightly pinching it. You took your bottom lip in your mouth to stifle the yelp of shock the sensation pulled from you. Watching him as he kissed down your body made a heat pool between your legs.

Even his kisses were possessive, claiming you with nips around your ribs and on your hipbone. He couldn't hide the smirk on his mouth when you jumped with shock when he placed an open mouthed kiss where he knew you were ticklish. "Jerk," the word held zero weight, it was practically a sigh when you felt him trail his finger over your slit, and then you moaned when his thumb rolled over your bundle of nerves.

"Fuck," you leaned your head back against the door. "Fine. Ten minutes."

"Mmhm, s'what I thought." He said, low voice smug as he continued to tease you over your underwear. His other hand dropped from your hip, grabbing you by the knee and hoisting it onto his shoulder.

His thumb moved from your clit, and then he was moving your panties to the side. You looked down.

"Aren't you gonna take them off?" You asked with a quirk of your brow.

He shot you a mean grin. "Nah, told you I wouldn't have to. 'Sides, i wanna see you come with 'em on."

You couldn't help the blush crawling up your face at that, but were spared from a response, because he leaned in, tongue running up your slit and gathering your slick, spreading it around your clit before he sucked it.

As his mouth worked you up, his hands were playing with your hips and thighs, squeezing the flesh there harshly in time with licks that teased your hole.

The coil low in your belly got tighter, but you were craving more of him. "Katsuki," you whined, your hips bucking unexpectedly when his tongue pressed into you. Fuck, at this rate you weren't sure you'd even last ten minutes.

He pulled away, and you let out a noise of complaint at the loss of his mouth. "Yeah, baby?" His voice was sweet, but the gleam in his eye let you know he knew exactly what he was doing to you.

"Want more," You said anyway, pleadingly, canting your hips to coax him back where he'd been.

He smiled wickedly, diving back in, taking your clit back into his mouth. As he sucked, his finger prodded your hole. You clenched in anticipation, and he chuckled against you, the vibration rocking through your whole body.

As his finger slipped inside you, you couldn't help letting out a shaky moan, and your fingers ran through his hair, tugging lightly and prompting a particularly deep thrust of his finger.

"Fuck, Kats--" his name was cut off by your moan at the intrusion of another finger, and you saw his free hand sneak into his shorts, pumping his now fully hard cock. Even with just his fingers, he filled you expertly, twisting and curling to have you clenching your toes.

"Katsuki," you whined. "Fuck, I'm close." You couldn't even bring yourself to tame the way your hips were moving, practically fucking yourself on his tongue and fingers.

His thumb replaced his mouth on your clit as he pulled away to say, "that's it, baby, fucking come for me."

He wanted to go back and suck your clit until you were trembling above him, but when he looked up at you, he knew he wanted to see you fall apart for him. Your cheeks were flushed, mouth open slightly, doing nothing to curb the gasps and sighs tumbling from your mouth freely. Especially the way you were meeting each thrust of his fingers, and finally when your leg began to shake and he saw the orgasm wash over you.

You softly called out his name, crying out repeatedly as the waves of pleasure crashed over you. He continued thrusting his fingers into you, completely addicted to the way you clenched around him, wishing it were his cock you were milking so sweetly.

He slowed to a stop after a while, helping you down from your high. You pushed loose strands of hair from your face, looking down at Katsuki. He pulled his fingers from you, fixing your panties before looking up at you. There was something warm in his expression that made your chest swell, and you desperately wanted to kiss him.

You moved your leg from his shoulder, leaning down to kiss him deeply. His hands settled on your hips, rubbing circles into your skin. He pulled you down until you were straddling his lap, and you ran your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck.

"Why're you leaving again?" He joked when you finally pulled away from each other, and you chuckled.

"I'll be back tonight." You said with a smile, even though you were currently trying to convince yourself that you in fact can't ditch your friend's bachelorette party to stay home and fuck your boyfriend. "Don't worry, I'll be all drunk and horny and we can continue where we left off. I'll be sure sure show you just how grateful I am to you." You rolled your hips against his lap.

You quickly checked the clock on your bedside table before looking back at him. "We have time to take care of you before I really gotta start getting ready." You offered, running your fingers down his shirt front and teasing the waistband of his shorts.

He smirked. "Came just seeing you lose your mind on my hand like that. 'And anyway," he began, pinching your hips between his fingers. "I wanna fucking ruin these panties tonight, an' I wanna make sure you can take it."

You bit your lip, a thrill of excitment rushing through you. He always knew just what to say to make you want to hole up in your bedroom and never leave.

"Bet I could last longer than you." You teased, leaning in for a kiss, nibbling on his lip as you pulled away.

He grinned. "You're on."

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Tysm for reading!!! I hope yall liked this lil one shot! ❤️/comments/rbs always appreciated 😊

taglist: @asmaechan @animexholic @justanothernpcartist @inumakicanrailme

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[kaidabakugou]

❅ DAY 6: CHRISTMAS LIGHTS WATCHING FT. KATSUKI BAKUGOU

❅ WORD COUNT: 1.8K

❅ WARNINGS: BRIEF MENTIONS OF READER BEING INTO WITCHCRAFT / MENTIONS OF PERIODS / YOU GUYS OWN A DOG / NAMES LIKE DUMD DUMD, DUMMY, CRYBABY, PRINCESS AND MOMMY (DOG MOM) ARE USED / LMK IF I MISSED ANYTHING ELSE <3

❅ AUTHOR’S NOTE: welcome to day six, sorry i haven’t been able to update as frequently but i promised to finish this event and i plan on doing so before getting started on other wips, this is very self indulgent but i hope it brings you comfort since we all seemed to have started the year a little stressed, xoxo <333

❅ 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST

“come on boom, let's go wake up mommy”, katsuki whispers down to your dog as he jogs up the stairs towards your shared bedroom where you were currently resting, boom trotting excitedly next to him. you both had arrived extremely tired after a long meeting at the agency after being pestered by your team with all the activities and public appearances that were expected of you and katsuki this holiday season.

as the top and hottest pro-hero couple in trending, both of your teams wanted to take advantage of the current attraction to boost your public images, katsuki’s more than yours considering all the encounters he's had with the media getting in his face.

bakugou could care less of his image and whatever nonsense he’s agents had been spewing at him for breaking, yet again, another camera from the paparazzi to the ground after they invaded his space, his focus had been on you the entire meeting as he noticed you shift uncomfortably in your chair from time to time.

taking a quick moment to unlock his phone and confirm his suspicions as he looked over a widget that shows the current moon phases, noticing how the full moon was near which meant you'd probably be getting your period soon. he never truly understood why you always got your period near or on a full moon sometimes, even after you explained to him the witchy lore you believed was the reason for it, he still didn't see how the moon and your cycle could be related. nonetheless, ever since he learned the information, he became more aware of the moon and keeping track of the phases so he could prepare for when you got your time of the month.

extending a hand towards the one clutching your knee under the conference room table as he takes it into his own to comfort you as he figures every time you shifted in your chair had to be because of your cramping. which is why you both had decided to take a quick nap after you arrived from the meeting but katsuki had woken up before you and prepared a couple of things to surprise you before returning to wake you up.

gently lying beside you on the bed as he runs his finger slowly along your arm, resting his head on the palm of his hand whilst he peers down at your sleeping form. admiring how beautiful you looked even with your face squished against the pillow, a soft smile adorning his face whilst his fingers tucked the strands of hair covering your face behind your ear.

leaning down to lay kisses against your shoulder while whispering a soft ‘hey babe’ against your skin as he trails up to your neck, ghosting his lips above your warm skin as he breathes you in before continuing to pepper you with kisses. leaning back when he feels you take in a deep inhale followed by a small grunt as you shift to bury your face deeper into the pillow. boom quickly hopping on the bed when he hears you, snuggling up to you in between you and katsuki’s legs waiting for you to fully wake up.

katsuki and you had adopted boom a couple months ago when you found him abandoned inside a box near the gas station you stopped in while returning home from a holiday vacation. he was the only one left and you didn't have the heart to leave him there with such cold conditions so you decided to bring him back with you and he's been part of the family ever since.

gently cradling your face in his hand as he moves you towards him, katsuki squishes your cheeks together between his fingers as you grunt in his grasp, your eyes still closed as he gently shakes your head.

“time to wake up, sleepyhead”, he laughs whilst leaning down to press his lips against yours, repeating the action a couple more times before capturing them in a long kiss as his hand shifts to tangle with the hairs behind your ear while he gently scratches your scalp, pulling a soft moan from you making him smile against you at how easily you melt to his touch.

finally meeting your eyes as you slowly open them when he pulls away from the kiss, smiling at how even with your sleep-heavy eyes you still look up at him like he’s the most important thing on the planet. leaning in to steal another kiss before whispering a small ‘come on’ against your lips as he rises from the bed and circles it towards the foot of it, wrapping his hands around your ankles whilst he pulls you towards him, ignoring your small grunts as he wraps your legs around his waist before leaning down to lift you up into his arms, carrying you out of the room as he calls out for boom to follow him.

whispering a low ‘you'll see’ against your shoulder before placing a kiss on it when you ask where you guys were going as he continues to carry you down the stairs towards the exit. shifting you in his grasp to hold your weight with one arm so he can unlock the car and open the back seat for boom to hop inside before getting you settled in the passenger seat.

taking the time to fix your appearance the best that you could while katsuki rounded the car, unaware of where you guys were heading but considering you noticed he also still had his pajamas on, you figured you weren't going anywhere you needed to step out of the car, so you didn't worry about your appearance much.

it was already night time so you assumed he just wanted you to accompany him to go get some takeout since you both slept through dinner so it definitely surprised you when you saw him take a turn towards the more luxurious area of the neighborhood, shooting him a confused look to which he just grins back at you accompanied by a quick wink before returning his focus back on the road as he reaches over to take your hand in his. making a turn towards where the bigger line of houses started as katsuki smiles to himself when he feels you shift in your seat to look out the window as he slows down the car.

the houses in this part of your community always went all out decorating for christmas and you've always had the tradition of going on drives around the area to enjoy the christmas lights, but you've been so busy recently that the activity totally went over your head this season.

“you remembered” you say excitedly towards him as you shoot him a quick glance.

“of course i remembered dumb dumb, it's one of your favorite things during this time…”, he answers while rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand still in his, “... besides, thought you needed a little break with everything going on recently on top of getting your period”.

you whip your head around to stare at him, taking in what he said as you feel yourself getting emotional when his words sink in, katsuki notices your eyes glossing over and immediately reaches over to cradle your face in his hand, his thumb capturing the tears escaping your eyes as he lets out a small laugh whilst he leans over to hold you with both hands.

“come on, don't cry, dummy” he whispers against your quivering lips before pulling you into a kiss, wiping the tears still falling from your eyes before giving you a quick peck. hearing boom whimper in the back seat as he pokes his head in between katsuki and you and shoves his snoot in your face to make sure you're okay, licking the trail of tears staining your face making the both of you laugh before katsuki goes back to driving the car.

“we’re almost there” 

“there's more?” 

“mhm”, he hums with a smile as he takes your hand in his again.

you lean your head against your seat as you peer out the window, taking in all the pretty lights and decorations as you feel yourself grow more relaxed, something you hadn't been able to do recently. katsuki drove up a hill in the same neighborhood before he parked the car in the area where there were no houses on each side, bringing your hand towards his lips to give the back of it a quick kiss and lightly squishing it twice before letting go of it to exit the car.

circling over to your side quickly as he opens the door to pick you up, shifting you in his arms to hold you on one side again so he could have a free hand, a habit you were already used to since he enjoyed having you in his arms, especially when you were still languorous.

opening the trunk of the car, you gasp when you noticed that he had laid out blankets and pillows along with your favorite takeout in the back, looking at him as you find his gaze already on you watching your reaction, laughing when he sees your eyes gloss over again, finding it amusing how emotional you could get while on your period as he sets you down before crawling inside with you.

“come ‘er you crybaby” he coaxed whilst pulling you towards him to lay in between his legs, resting your head against his chest as he throws one of the blankets over both of your legs before reaching over to grab the food, pressing the button that lowers the back seats in the process so boom could join you. enjoying the meal while you both chatted whilst you peered down at the neighborhood where you had a clear view of all the decorations and sparkling lights from up the hill.

leaning your head back so you could look up at katsuki as his eyes shifted to yours, smiling down at you before lowering himself to capture your lips in his, feeling the hand that had been rubbing circles on your lower abdomen lift up to hold the side of your head as his fingers tangled with the hairs at your nape, gently caressing your scalp. soft lips wrapped around yours in a slow yet passionate kiss before pulling back to press his forehead against yours.

“thank you for this”, you whisper against him before smiling. 

“no need to thank me, princess” he coos down at your before capturing your lips again, the kiss not lasting very long as boom shoves his wet nose against both of your cheeks, jealous he's not getting affection as well making both of you laugh again as you reach up to scratch behind his ears, settling your head against katsuki’s chest again to continue to admire the sparkling lights while reveling in the warmth of your lover and fluffy companion.

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[raellle]

𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪𝘿𝙚𝙠𝙪 𝙄𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙌𝙪𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨

𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪, 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘔𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘋𝘦𝘬𝘶: 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘢 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺!

𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘋𝘦𝘬𝘶: 𝘖𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪: 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦.

#bakudeku #bkdk #katsudeku #bkdk incorrect quotes #bakudeku incorrect quotes #but make deku a ball of sunshine because he deserves it #and make katsuki whipped #because he is #change my mind #katsuki in the bedroom: name one thing you'd have with you at all times #deku a mess TM: katsudon kacchan and one for all #katsuki confused: why #deku proud: i can eat katsudon that kacchan made and i can protect both with one for all #katsuki: oh i was expecting you to say you'd one for all my ass if i don't make you katsudon

[scarlettriot]

Head Over Heels

Pairing: Bakugo x Kirishima x F!Reader

Warnings: SMUT! Minors & Ageless Blogs go away. Earthquake. Blood. Swearing.

Contains: Poly Relationship. Porn with Plot. Slight soft dom tendencies, nipple play, biting, DP, one hole, unprotected sex, voyeurism (kinda), fingers in mouth. Pet names/nicknames: baby girl, good girl, baby, princess, Tink (per Bakugo), slut.

Summary: You were assigned to work with Kirishima and Bakugo as a part of your support course training at UA. What you didn't plan on was developing crushes on the hero course couple and you certainly weren't prepared for them to have crushes on you but, it's funny how things progress and life happens.

SMUT happens post UA.

W/C: 5,395

A/N: This stemmed from a conversation that @thepuckishrogue and I had the other night. I hope you all enjoy these two beefcakes as much as we do <3 I really didn't edit this at all, by the way.

It was nearly three in the morning by the time Eijiro unlocked his front door. He'd showered at the agency after his patrol because there was no way he wanted to risk waking up you and Katsuki. And, to further ensure he didn't, Eijiro tiptoed as quietly as he could through the house.

Removing his shoes, setting them to the left of yours as he always did. He didn't bother turning on any lights, he knew his home perfectly by now and certainly didn't need any lights to tell him where to go. Leaving his bag slung over one of the dining room chairs since the table was covered in your gadgets and other work before making his way down the hall to the bedroom.

When he nudged open the door, his heart swelled at the sight before him as it did damn near every time he laid eyes on the two people he loved most in the world.

Katsuki was starfished out as he usually was with arms and legs splayed wide, leaving you clinging to his body like a little koala.

You'd all been together for roughly seven years though, he'd been with Kat for just a year longer. It didn't really matter though, he was head over heels for the both of you, just as much as he'd been at 17. The girl from the support course that he and Katsuki had been assigned to, charged with helping them with all their technical and support item needs.

He thought you were cute as a button, he couldn't help it, and Katsuki was quick to catch onto his crush, we have to work with her so don't make it weird, Shitty Hair. So, he did his best to keep things strictly professional, just like a real pro would do.

His best lasted a day, 25 hours to be exact.

"You're ripping these sleeves to shreds every other day, Kirishima!"

Just because you'd been recently assigned to each other, didn't mean you didn't know about him. It was just that you specifically were now tasked with fixing his sleeves and anything else they needed.

"I-I can't help it!" He told you standing in the doorway of UA's lab, "I use my arms, like, a lot! And the fabric rips no matter how careful I am! And if I have to go Unbreakable, yeah, there's nothing left of 'em at that point."

He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks as he watched your nose crinkle with thought. Damn if it wasn't the most adorable thing watching you work. The way you paced around examining, muttering words he didn't even understand, he even thought the pen kept constantly behind your ear was cute! He was a goner.

"Alright. I'm gonna figure this out! I just know it. I just gotta think... I'll have another pair of these ready for you tomorrow, two actually so you have a spare, so swing by before training but, I'm gonna make something that'll actually last you. Might take me a while though."

And it did. Not days, not weeks, even after a month you hadn't figured it out completely. Bogged down with other tasks and assignments. Eijiro didn't mind though. It gave him an excuse to visit you, to get more sleeves, and also to check up on your progress. Sitting with you to keep you company and helping when you let him.

"That can't all be for you?" Katsuki caught him walking out of the lunchroom for the third day in a row that particular week.

"Uh, it isn't. Y/N, she's been working really hard trying to update my suit, and, well, she usually works through lunch. Figured if she's working that hard for me, bringing her brain fuel is the least I can do. Wanna come too?"

Anyone else, anyone but Katsuki Bakugo, would have been jealous of how much time their boyfriend was spending with another person. But, Eijiro knew damn well Katsuki had a crush on you too. He saw it in Katsuki's eyes when they'd gone to pick up a prototype gauntlet you made for him.

Hatsume was hovering, pointing out other attachments and modifications you could have made to better your baby. You kept quiet, kept focused only on Katsuki, fitting the gauntlet to his arm, making a minor adjustment here or there, and letting her babble incessantly the entire time.

When she touched him though, touched the item you created, Katsuki looked ready to blow her mouth off but you beat him to it.

"Alright, I need you to back off! He's assigned to me, not you. Why don't you worry about the 500 projects you have for Iida and Midoriya before you go worrying about what I'm doing for these two. Okay?"

She walked off in a huff, muttering about how you needed to be more creative while you just kept working and Katsuki, well, he was grinning like a damn fool.

"Fine! Yeah, I like her! That what you wanna hear? I'm with you though! Not gonna leave you just because I got some crush!"

He'd badgered Katsuki the whole way back to their dorms that night, Eijiro kissed him because he was so damn cute when he was flustered. "Katsuki, you don't have to leave me to be with her you know."

At first, Katsuki balked at what he was insinuating, but, if the redhead was being honest, he hadn't been able to stop thinking about the both of you for weeks now. But, he let his boyfriend sit with the idea for a while, meanwhile, he just kept building a friendship with you.

Until one morning, a Sunday, his day off, his phone started to ring at five in the morning. There were very few people he'd answer for that early, you just happened to be one of them. "Y/N? You good?"

"Kiri! Kiri, I did it! I figured it out! I'm outside, I didn't think, I just sort of came right to your dorm but now I'm thinking that probably isn't really allowed this early but I've got your sleeves, you know, the ones that have been a massive pain in my ass for like three months, and I'm out here because I didn't think about what time it was. I just finished at the lab and came right over-"

He opened the front door and you stopped your word vomit. "Get inside! It's cold this morning."

You both quietly moved through the dorm, whispered giggles in the elevator all the way up to his room where he slipped the fabric onto his arms while you went over specs and technical jargon that were utterly lost on him.

"Okay, now, it's not invincible," You were telling him, "But, it's the most elastic material I could put together but was still able to withstand the texture of your skin in its most rigid state. Now, as that increases, I'll probably have to make more modifications, probably find a new material altogether with the way your progression has been over the last year alone but," You finally took a breath, "but, for now, I think this should work. I hope it'll work..."

You looked up at him with wide, eager eyes. "Could you try it, please?"

He'd been hanging on every word you'd said, so caught up in the sound of your excitement that he had to shake himself from the trance you put him under and shift the skin on his arms.

You moved around him, manipulating his arms this way and that, something he'd gotten very used to in the last couple of months. "Okay, so far so good. But, we both know this is practically child's play for you. I need to know if this can stand up to your Unbreakable."

"I won't go that far in my dorm. I can be a bit clunky when I get like that, and just, big."

Of course, you knew that though. You'd watched their training enough times to know his skillset.

"Yeah, I figured you'd say that." The small pout of your lower lip while you inspected your work had this heart aching. So, he pushed himself just a little further. The collar of his shirt ripped and the little gasp you let out in shock sent an ache right to another body part.

He ignored it though, as best he could at least, and instead looked at his arms. He could see the jagged ridges, the plates of his skin that would usually be poking through were well contained. "I'll be damned. You really did it!"

"Did you doubt me, Kirishima?"

"No, not for a second."

You'd been running a hand down his arm, looking for any kind of tears or split seams, thrilled that you couldn't feel any sharp edges when Kirishima's door opened. "Shitty Hair! The sun's not even fuckin' up what the hell- Oh. Oh, you're here."

"Bakubro look!" He held out his arms, "Y/N did it!" He hugged his boyfriend with his quirk active despite Katsuki trying to shove him off.

You hurried over to your bag. "I didn't forget about you, Bakugo."

"I don't need any modifications."

"Just because you don't need them doesn't mean I'm going to not keep trying to help you."

Eijiro couldn't even hide his shit-eating grin.

"These are strictly experimental and should only be tested outside for the time being." You gently passed him three glass vials. "You already store your sweat in its original form inside your gauntlets which is great for those big attacks but I got to thinking, what if you could have more of a surprise element, something that would help you with stealth."

"'M not really a stealth kinda fighter... quiet ain't me."

"This might be able to change that. See, I think I've found a way to transform your sweat into a gaseous form. A sort of vapor trapped inside these little vials. My rough analysis estimates they linger in about a twenty-foot area for about two minutes without losing potency. And the gas can live within the vial itself for close to a week without losing potency."

He held the seemingly empty glass tube up to eye level. "So, find a way to distribute the gas prior to a fight and-"

"Boom." You and Kiri said together.

"You really only need a tiny spark to set it off but if you ignite it with an AP Shot, I'm estimating an increased damage range of 30-40%."

Eijiro's eyes darted between the two of you, waiting for Katsuki to say something but, his boyfriend only turned on his heel. "Okay. Just keep it down in here. Some of us are still trying to sleep."

And that look that washed over you, that settled into your eyes when Katsuki shut the door behind him, Eijiro decided at that moment he hated it. "I- I thought he'd be happy. He's always looking for new ways to apply his quirk and improve his technique..."

"Hey, I'm sure Bakugo's gonna really like it. He's just grumpy when his beauty sleep is interrupted."

You nodded your head but sure as hell didn't look like you believed him. "Well, I'll let you go back to sleep, Kirishima," You gathered up your bag, throwing it over your shoulder, "If you need anything else, ya know where to find me."

He thanked you about a dozen more times while walking you back to your dorm before marching back to his own and practically knocking down Katsuki's door.

"The fuck is your problem!"

"My problem! What's my problem! She worked hard on those and the best you can do is, Okay, keep it down." He mocked and took off his croc, "Seriously, man, what's wrong with you!" Launching the shoe at him.

"I didn't ask her to do it!"

"So! People can still do nice things for someone without being asked and, it's a really good idea!"

"Yeah, I know it is."

"I'm surprised you hadn't thought of something like it already. You should really be thankful."

"Yeah, I know, I am."

"Y/N looked so tired, bet she stayed up all night again working on stuff probably because of us."

"I said I fuckin' know!"

Eijiro stopped talking then, watched his boyfriend pull his knees up to his chest and look out his window. "Crap, Kats, you actually really like her, don't you?"

"'M not good with these things, Ei. Never have been."

Eijiro sat at the foot of his bed, a hand coming to rest atop his with a soft smile on his face because he, of all people, had first-hand experience knowing how not good Katsuki could be with these things. "You're getting better every day though. You can admit to liking her. That's a pretty big improvement!"

"Yeah, but every time I wanna say something nice to her it gets stuck in my throat! So, I don't say anything and I look like a bigger jackass than I already am!"

He just leaned forward, kissing Katsuki's brow before promising him that they'd work on it together. And it was a promise Eijiro took very seriously.

It took a while, but, Katsuki eventually did start opening up to you. Letting you see little bits of himself outside of the lab. He even started joining you and Eijiro for lunch, beating him once or twice and already in conversation with you by the time Eijiro arrived.

The day he gave you a nickname, Eijiro was smiling from ear to ear. "Always messing with something... tinkering... damn tinkerer... Tink."

Eijiro noticed Katsuki's training times had lengthened and Midoriya, whom he usually stayed late to train with, was already back at the dorms. "Tink, she wanted to learn some basic hand-to-hand combat stuff. Mentioned it once during lunch, so I, ya know, offered to help."

He couldn't have been more proud of Katsuki's progress.

Before he knew it, you weren't just befriending Katsuki but the rest of their little group of friends too. Soon enough, the boys didn't just see you for hero needs or in the lab but simply because they wanted to. Inviting you to movie nights and shopping trips. Anything they could do to be around you and you were always in such a wonderful mood around them, all smiles and laughter. Welcoming hugs and playful touches.

Things were great, like, really great. And that was why Eijiro had been so damn confused the day he heard crying coming from Mina's dorm. "-they're with each other so why do I feel like this? It's so fucking stupid, Mina! 'M gonna ask someone to switch pairs with me, I can't do it anymore."

That look on your face when Katsuki broke your heart months ago in his dorm had nothing on that moment. Eijiro felt the world slip under him, felt everything slipping through his very fingers. He burst through Katsuki's door. "We've got a problem!"

The pair raced back to Mina's room but just found her alone in the room. "I just walked Y/N out but, guys, I think we should talk-"

"Later!" Eijiro shouted. Bakugo already pushing the door open to the stairwell hoping to catch you.

"Tink!" Eijiro heard him yelling after you, saw you turn and wipe your cheek trying to hide the evidence of what happened in Mina's room.

"H-hey guys, what's up?"

"W-wh..." Katsuki choked on the words again but before Eijiro had a chance to explain, Katsuki finally got them out, "We like you too."

You looked dumbfounded. Taking a step back from Katsuki, your head shaking with confusion.

"He's right," Eijiro added once he caught up, "We both like you, like, a lot."

"Both of you?" They nodded in sync, "Like me?" Nods, "But, you're with each other..."

Eijiro was the one to propose the idea of a poly relationship to you, and like Katsuki, you needed time to think, to process. They could practically see the gears turning in your head trying to sort it all out.

"Take all the time you need. And whatever you decide, we'd still like to be friends, if that's alright."

You gave a weak little nod and that was the last they saw of you for two whole weeks.

Katsuki was grumbling something in the evening about how he was going to sabotage one of this own gauntlets just so he had an excuse to see you when they felt the ground rumble. Everyone looked outside and saw the three dorms furthest way collapsing, the fourth starting to shake violently.

"Villians?" Someone asked.

"Feels like an earthquake!"

But panic overtook both guys because they knew the second building, that was your dorm. One look shared between the two was all it took, both of them racing towards the rubble remains.

Katsuki was faster, explosions propelling him forward. Eijiro had to stop along the way despite not wanting to. The fourth building was cracking, falling in large chunks and students were still running for cover. He shifted, holding up as much of the entryway as he could until the last of them were out.

By the time he caught up with Katsuki, you were already bundled up in his arms. Blood coated the right side of your face, trickling down onto Katsuki. He could see your shirt torn open, blood pooling from there as well. "I-Is she?" He was so scared to even ask.

"Her pulse is fine. Passed out a second before you got here. Just gotta get her to Recovery Girl. Gotta get her for a lot of people..." Katsuki gingerly passed you over to him. He didn't even have time to process how small you looked in his arms because he could feel the warmth of your blood from another wound on your back. "Take her somewhere safe and be mindful of aftershocks. There are more still inside."

He remembered telling Katsuki to be careful before taking you and a few others off to safety.

An infirmary had been set up in one of the gyms, temporary sleeping quarters in another since six dormitories in all had been destroyed in the earthquake.

Recovery Girl assured them both that you'd be fine, maybe some scars but fine. They still refused to leave your side until you woke up though. And, by the following morning, you had stirred. Eijiro hugged you before your eyes had opened fully, Katsuki had to shove him back, reminding him that you were probably sore as hell.

You muttered something about how fast Katsuki had been, how gentle Eijiro was when he held you, he hadn't even been aware you knew he did that... but you grabbed both their hands, "Thank you. Both of you."

They intended on leaving you to rest now that they knew you were okay. But your hands tightened in theirs, "Stay, please."

And so you did. Together, you all stayed for the last seven years. The good and bad, you went through it all together.

Eijiro tugged off his shirt and tossed it along with his jeans into the hamper, letting his hair fall free of the tie he had it back in while memory after memory played through his mind.

You could feel the bed dip beside you under Eijiro's weight, never able to get that deep sleep until both your husbands were home safe and sound. You smiled sleepily when he placed a kiss on your temple, carefully leaning over you to give Kat one too.

Most nights, he'd settle in beside you, snores quickly filling your bedroom but some nights, like tonight, he was restless. Too much energy that he didn't burn off during the day. On one hand, that meant work was quiet, on the other, he'd be fidgeting for hours unless something was done.

And so you rolled off Katsuki and into Eijiro, "Eiji, baby,"

"Awe, lovebug, did I wake ya?"

You shook your head, "You know I don't really sleep 'til you're home."

He wrapped thick arms around you. "You've gotta quit doin' that."

Your nose crinkled. "You've known me for how long? You really think my sleep habits are gonna change now?" His rumbling laugh was quiet but you could see his eyes crinkle at the corners even in the darkness. It was such a small feature, the subtlest sign of aging and it filled you with warmth. "You should get some sleep, Ei."

"I don't think I'm gonna be able to yet. Not that tired."

"Want me to help with that?" Kissing the hollow of his throat, moving to the junction of his shoulder and neck, one hand snaking between your bodies so your thumb could brush his nipple. Teasing him in the best ways that had him squeezing you tighter. "Is that a yes, Eiji?"

He slipped a meaty thigh between your legs, bumping it up to rub against your core so you'd give him your little gasps he'd always been weak for. "When you give me such a compelling offer, how's a guy supposed to say no?"

Eijiro drew you closer, smiling before his lips met yours as they so often did. It was a familiar dance that you loved. The way his sharp teeth would so gently tug on your lower lip when he rolled on his back, placing you atop him. His hands grinding you down by the fat of your hips letting you rut against him while you kissed down the center of his chest, playing with each nipple and hearing him hiss before returning to his neck.

"Think I should wake up Kit-Kat?"

"Let 'em sleep, baby girl, he's only got an hour before he wakes up anyway."

The two of you scooted to the far side of the large bed, hoping your activities wouldn't wake up your blonde husband. It was one thing to wake him up for sex but another thing entirely if he was woken up by sex.

Eijiro marveled when you pulled off your shirt, well, Katsuki's shirt technically. Letting it slide soundlessly onto the floor while he brought your tits to his mouth. Swirling his tongue around sensitive nipples before playfully nipping them, sucking harder when your hand dipped below his waistband and wrapped around his hard cock.

Biting down on the fatter part to suppress a sinful moan with how you stroked him, swiping the pre that had accumulated all around his head before gliding all the way down to his base and back up again.

He let you tease and play, bouncing you still on his thigh until he couldn't take anymore. Eijiro flipped you onto your stomach, his hands running over your skin, the curves and divots he knew by heart, and hooked his fingers into the flimsy band of your panties. With a single hardened finger, the fabric tore without a single sound. "You didn't really like these, did you?" His breath was hot on the back of your neck, kissing just behind your ear when you whined. "Yeah, I didn't think so."

His cock rested playfully between your ass cheeks, moving ever so slightly, his hips lazily rocking while he explored with his mouth, making you moan when his thumbs ran over the sides of your tits, and sending goosebumps all over when he kissed your back, halfway down and just slightly off-center, where you had the faintest scar from the earthquake Katsuki pulled you from.

Finally, his fingers made it back to your hips and he hiked your ass right up in the air, those fingers gathering the slick he'd caused and spreading your folds so they could dip inside. "Did Kit-Kat play with you before bed?"

You shook your head. "He had a headache so I got him off so he could go to sleep."

Eijiro pulled you up to him, your back to his front. "We have the best little wife," His fingers sinking in deeper, "You know that, don't you?" Fingers curling against that sweet spot. Eijiro has to use his other hand to cover your mouth. "Oh, I know it feels good but you've gotta stay quiet. Nod if you understand. Yeah, that's my good girl."

He brought the hand slowly down your body, trailing over your nipple, squeezing it just slightly before abandoning them to pay close attention to your clit.

You had to bite down on your lip to stop your cries, screwing your eyes shut while Eijiro set his pace. Just as he felt you tip over the edge, your walls spasming around his digits, he removed them leaving you empty for only a second before popping the head of his cock in your dripping hole.

"Fuck! Eiji-!" You tasted yourself on the fingers he was quick to shove in your mouth.

"Baby girl, I told you, you've gotta be quiet so you don't wake Kat. You've gotta listen."

He sank you down further on his cock, your walls still fluttering around him, still toying with your clit. Eijiro was halfway in when his teeth pieced your shoulder and a moan ripped from the both of you. While he was busy fucking you through your first orgasm, you had your tongue coiling around his fingers. Licking and sucking your juices right off him, starting to bounce your hips, eager to hit that high again.

"Shit, you feel so damn good, so fuckin' good. Take my cock perfectly every damn time." He jammed his fingers further in your mouth, "Take 'em, babe, I know you can." Biting your neck this time so you squirmed on his dick. "Fuckin' perfect's what you are. Ngh, yeah."

The sounds of wet, sloppy skin filled the air around you, and yet the both of you were too engrossed in the other to notice the glaring set of garnet eyes watching the show.

Katsuki thought it might have been a dream at first, one that had him groggily waking up with a painfully stiff cock. He watched with eyes slightly unfocused, Eijiro lifting you up, your tits on full display for him. His husband's fingers buried deep inside your cunt, all nice and warm. Mmm. He wanted to be all nice and warm.

He palmed his own cock when Eijiro told you to be quiet, so thoughtful and you were trying so hard to for his sake. Gods, he loved the both of you so damn much. He wrapped his fingers around himself when your body twitched, and when Eiji teased you with his fat cock, he smirked. But, it was when the redhead shoved those long, thick fingers right in your mouth that Katsuki started pumping.

He took you both by surprise, how quickly he moved to pull you forward towards him. "Get those fingers out of your mouth right now. I got something else you need to suck on." Katsuki tapped your cheek and Eijiro slipped his fingers free.

"Sorry, babe."

"No, you're fuckin' not."

Eijiro laughed, fully this time, no longer needing to hold back. He slammed into you from behind just as Katsuki entered your mouth making him collide with the back of your throat in one go.

"I guess work was uneventful?"

"Ngh, yeah, boring night."

They talked nonchalantly above you. Katsuki's hands teasing your tits so you'd moan around his dick for him. And after a minute or two, Eijiro stopped holding up his end of the conversation. "She got you feelin' good, huh?" The larger man whimpered, "It's so easy to please you, lay the fuck back."

"But-"

"Take her with you, dumbass."

He pulled himself from your mouth with a pop. Strings to spit fell down your chin and the shift in positions had you moaning, now laying on Eijiro's chest while Katsuki loomed above you both, "You blew me right to sleep, Princess. I didn't get to fuck you earlier. Be our good little slut and take us both in one go, yeah?"

It wasn't something you often did. You saved it for when you didn't have to work the next day because of how sore you always were but Kat knew your schedule, knew it was your day off, and so you muttered, "Y-yeah, y-es, sir."

Katsuki went slow, he had to with how full Eijiro already had you. "Damn, Kat. Don't fuckin' break her."

"I got 'er."

You could feel them both sliding into you, Eijiro had an arm around your middle, his other hand was smoothing back your hair while he whispered about how well you took them both. Katsuki's tongue toying with your nipple to aid in distracting you, scarred fingers on your clit, so very different from Eijiro's rough calloused ones and yet, making your moan all the same.

All three of you were panting, coming to a rest with both men stuffed inside you, both pausing to check on you, waiting for the okay to continue on.

Small thrusts at first, barely snapping hips, working opposite each other so you were never left without. You'd tried lifting your head, wanting to see them both but Katsuki hit your sweet spot with a snicker making your head fall back on Eijiro's chest again.

Eijiro barely had to do anything at all, Katsuki's rocking had the two of you moving with him. Though, he did have to throw a hand back, onto the floor, to keep the three of you stable and not let Katsuki fuck you all right off the bed.

The blonde rested his head right between your breasts. "Damn it, Eiji, you're so fuckin' big. Can feel every inch in here. You take it so fuckin well, Princess."

You watched Eijiro run a loving hand through ashy blonde locks. "Yeah, we love you too." Their cocks twitched at the statement.

He gave a hard thrust and you both grunted. "Shut up, Shitty Hair. Or I'll make you cum right fuckin' now."

This time you felt the laugh bubble from Eijiro, "Yeah, think I'm gonna be doing that regardless." He lifted his hips, lifting both you and Katsuki on a slight incline so he could fuck properly. "Maybe I'll take you with me."

A large hand held you in place while he thrust, his voice, low in your ear. "Come on, baby, let's make 'em cum."

"Guys, oh shit, ah fuck!"

Both of them felt you squeeze their dicks, pushing them closer together. Eijiro's hand went right to your clit, his hips picking up the pace while Katsuki latched onto the opposite tit this time moving his own hips, matching Eijiro perfectly. Hitting you so deeply, Eijiro's cock reaching just a bit further.

"'M not gonna last," Eijiro grunted and his teeth on your shoulder sent you over the edge. Katsuki groaned feeling the two of you let go and joining in. Before Katsuki collapsed on your stomach, he pulled Eijiro back fully on the bed so he could properly relax.

You were effectively sandwiched between the two, Eijiro waited for Katsuki to settle and then wound his arms around you both. "You've gotta get ready for patrol soon." His hands trailed down his spine.

"Don't remind me. Didja eat?"

"Had dinner around nine."

Katsuki kissed your cheek. "Did you work up an appetite, Princess Tink?"

The nickname had you smiling. "If you're making breakfast food, you know I'll eat."

"Gotta lemme outta your vice grip so I can make it to the kitchen."

You wrapped your arms behind Eijiro's back and let them both pull free with a grunt, "On second thought, showers to clean up this fuckin' mess, then food."

"Can I have pancakes with whipped cream?" Eijiro asked Katsuki who was already walking towards the bathroom.

"You want whipped cream, ask Tink real nicely. She's fulla cream."

He'd scooped you up in his lap, wiggling his eyebrows, knowing damn well your legs were shot. "Eiji, baby, no."

He pouted that adorable lower lip that could get him just about anything he wanted. "Maybe for dessert."

After a warm shower, Eijiro set you down on the sofa, pulling a dark blanket around you with a kiss atop your head.

"Thanks for putting on a show for me," Katsuki commented just to Eijiro when he walked into the kitchen. "Choking on your fingers was a nice fuckin' touch."

Eijiro kissed his cheek, "Thought I'd give you something fun to wake up to, Blasty. Glad you enjoyed it."

#mha #bnha #mha smut #bnha smut #bnha x reader #mha x reader #kirishima eijiro #bakugo katsuki #kiribaku x reader #kiribaku x y/n #bakugo smut #kirishima smut #kiribaku smut #kirishima x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugo x y/n #kirishima x y/n

[janshu]

Inu!Bakugo...for @ultimate-astridwriting's Hybrid collab!

Summary: My part of the hybrid collab. I had so much fun writing an angry Pomeranian Bakugo. 10/10 would do again. I'm not completely happy with it but who ever is? I'm still proud of myself!

Word count: 2.2k.

Warnings: Fem!Reader, Bakugo being an ass, sexual content, somnophilia, collars, choking, humping, creampie, name calling (bitch, slut, whore etc.), use of the word cunt.

You sigh as you rummage around in your pocket to produce the key to your home. After a long day's work all you want to do is get some dinner, take a bath and go to bed but none of those things would be possible would they?

No, not after the spur of the moment decision to adopt a hybrid of all things. The week earlier was one of torrential downpours and near freezing temperatures, the roads making a slushy substance of half-melted ice and salt to prevent the very thing it was being mixed in with. People stayed indoors the best they could when they weren't at work but life had to shit on you and make your car breakdown in the parking garage. Umbrella rested on your shoulder, rain boots on your feet with your spare in your bag and you trudged through cold, mushy hell back home. The streets were barren as a Walmart on a weekday at 4am, no life passing by you until you crossed an alley between two businesses. A pathetic whimper had caught your attention and your gaze drifted down to a soaked cardboard box. What was in that box you weren't sure if you should curse or love. A hybrid.

Narrow red eyes stared at you in suspicion, fangs bared at you but the creature didn't make any attempts to nip at your fingers when they neared to ruffle the spikey head of hair. The hybrid had leaned into your touch before recoiling away as if you had smacked him. The black and orange collar had seen better days, the charm that dangled on the hollow of his neck read "Dynamite" but he didn't give any indication that was his name when you repeated it outloud. He was barely dressed in anything, a thin t-shirt, shorts with ragged Converse that had more holes than Swiss cheese. Truthfully he looked a few days away from starvation and how could you keep that on your conscience if you left him there? After laying your warm coat over his shoulders you somehow, someway, managed to get him back to your place. Everything went downhill from there in the blink of an eye.

The weak puppy persona was gone the moment warm food settled in his belly and within the hour he acted as if you had crowned him king of the house. Beginning his rambles of curses, demands and biting at your fingers. The worst of it happened when you tried to take his collar off for a new one, one that wasn't frayed and barely hanging on. "Katsuki" as he spat out his name with enough venom to put a Black Mamba to shame had flipped over a coffee table, ripped up every couch cushion and went so far to chew on the linoleum on the kitchen floor.

No doubt you'd be greeted with the same sight as always. Messy, dirty, unknown stains everywhere and dishes still in the sink waiting to be moved to the washer. Maybe if he wasn't such a loud ass you could train him but your frazzled nerves were at their wits end. You didn't know what to do, you were about to throw in the towel and put him up for adoption. Yep, you were disappointed to be proven right. Katsuki reclining on the couch lengthwise, remote in his hand with the most bored expression on his face while idly flipping through channels.

"Fucking finally, you're home! I've been waitin' for fucking hours for your ass to get back! I'm hungry, get your shitty ass in the kitchen and make dinner." He barked. Barely giving you any time to hang up your coat and slip off your shoes before his orders began.

"Katsuki...I can't, not tonight." Could your voice portray anymore pleading? Apparently not because he didn't seem to notice, or care.

The fluffy ear at the top of his head only flicked in response, the top lip curling into his signature snarl. "Then what the fuck are you good for? Get your fucking ass in that god damn kitchen and fucking make dinner already."

All that you were good for? All that you were good for? How dare he! He's been freeloading off you for a week now without so much as a thanks for saving him from the streets, feeding him, clothing him, keeping him warm and dealing with his bullshit and this is how he repays you?

"I've fucking had it with you!" Your voice rose higher than you meant to but at this point you didn't care, a line had been crossed. "You fucking sit there and ruin my shit and yet I'm the useless one? I have half a mind to kick you out! You can make your own fucking dinner, I've had it! I'm done! I can't take this anymore!"

Despite not having any clunky shoes on your feet still managed to resonate in the small living room while you stormed past the couch. You had expected anything, anything at all. A slap, a punch, a groan, literally anything but you were met with only silence and that somehow pissed out off even more. How could silence be so infuriating?! You didn't even notice the terror that washed over his face as you screamed at him or the way his chest heaved with the sob or how he trembled underneath your wrathful gaze as you walked away. The bedroom door slamming made short work of that.

"Fuck I'm such an ass.." You mused to yourself already regretting blowing up at him but what would an apology do that wasn't already broken? So better yet why not send yourself to bed without dinner as some kind of punishment? He'd linger at the doorway to the kitchen, staring at you with those intense eyes if you made dinner anyways so why let him win? He could his own shit for fucks sake!

After a quick shower to dethaw your bones and warm up what was left of your dead soul the softness of your pajamas helped ease the guilt gnawing away like a puppy on its first bone. Laying in bed until sleep eventually overcame you and when he knew it was safe to slip in and sneak over towards your bedside.

Rustling was what woke you. The rustling of clothes and the jingle of something metallic in the darkness of the bedroom. Whatever grogginess you normally suffered when waking up was vanishing the more details were dissected and understood by your half-asleep brain, a process that took an embarrassingly long time. Clothes rustling, the bedsheets moving, heavy pants and something incredibly warm nudging up against the sensitive skin of your inner thighs. Naturally your brain assumed the worst and your eyelids flew open to show nothing; at first. As your eyes adjusted to the pitch black room they found the blazing stare of those vermillion eyes, the bared fangs that belonged to your hybrid.

What the hell was Katsuki doing on top of you?

Noticing that you were awake the snarl turned into a smirk as he huffed, his large chest expanding with each desperate pant. Why did your folds feel so good just as you were waking up?

"Feel that?" How could you not? The feel of a scorching cock bumping up your folds and sensitive clit, wet from the pre leaking from the tip. There was so much of it from what you could feel, too sticky to be your own. His hips had yet to cease moving, no word from your shocked form to still his rutting hips.

"W-what the hell are you doing?" Was the most logical question your brain could come up with in the moment.

"Humping...fucking dumbass." His warm breath created goosebumps on your cool skin, his head must've been so close to yours by the hair tickling your forehead. "Tryin'ta...help ya. Shitty woman.."

"Help? How the fuck is this helping?"

"You've been working so hard so I thought maybe...a good fuck would calm ya down, relax ya." Katsuki's voice was so desperate, so needy, the humping of his cock on your labia increasing.

He was trying to help? He was going to fuck the frustration out of you? Is that was he was offering? Having sex with a hybrid was common enough to not be considered taboo but you couldn't help but feel he was trying to worm his way into your good graces. Unless your words had struck some kind of cord with him. "Okay, alright, I'll let you help."

"Fuck yeah!"

With that the head of his cock nudged against your cunt, already spread and waiting for him. How long had he been doing this for? The burn of the stretch was delicious, he was just big enough to fill you up but not hurt. Settling right up to kiss the tip of your cervix when he bottomed out. His hands grip at your thigh and hip, pulling his back to slam his cock right back into you. Over and over, over and over, over and over. Practically using you as a fleshlight to get himself off but damn if it didn't feel good, him bouncing you on his cock so roughly each thrust was sending the headboard against the wall.

"Oh fuck...oh fuck, Katsuki!" Your hands pat around and eventually find his biceps and you cling on for dear life, your nails digging crescent shaped markings into his skin.

"Yeah, yeah...you like this form of stress relief, don'tcha you dirty slut?" Undoing the collar around his neck the frayed cloth of the strap is tied around your neck, the buckle clamping down tightly to constrict your airflow while two fingers slip under it to pull and tug. "You're my dirty fucking slut! Mine...mine...mine...mine, fucking mine!"

Your fingers trailed down the tiny amount of space between your bodies down to the precious, neglected nub between your legs. Barely able to wiggle your index and middle finger down there from the rabid fucking you were receiving to circle the bundle of nerves and send yourself over the edge. Each clap of your thighs smacking against each other forcing your hate for his behavior ebbing away. If he was going to act like this all the time how could you kick him out?

"F-fuck! Gonna cum...fucking cum..cum for me. Cum with me!" Katsuki snarled as the pressure around your throat increased. Your hand was smacked away from your clit and was replaced with the large pad of his thumb, frantic circles sending your body into a writhing mess of flails and kicks.

The orgasm that had been steadily building from your ministrations had been ripped away and replaced with one quickly approaching to push you over the edge. The white hot pleasure-coil that formed underneath your belly button snapped and all of it coursed through your system in one go. Paralyzing your body for a split second as you squirted all over the hybrids cock, his still rubbing hand sending the liquid everywhere. Coating his thighs, your thighs and the bed underneath you.

"Fucking fuck! Such a whore, such a dirty girl for me! Oh my fucking g-god!" One last slam of his hips and his own body stilled, burying his cock deep inside your cunt to shoot his cum deep in your womb. He stuttered before his body collapsed on top of you, suffocating you in his sweaty muscles.

Bathing in the afterglow, coming down from your high you could've sworn you heard something. Mumbling, soft mumbling too indistinct to understand. Katsuki's head laying on your shoulder, his nose brushing along your collarbone and was he laying kisses here and there? No, you must've been seeing things. Still buried to the hilt he turned his head to speak, his fluffy ears perked and his tail gently swishing behind him. The sudden light from your phone illuminated the room, casting light on Katsuki's face and the sight made your breath hitch in your throat. Clearly he had been crying. Tear stains streaked down his cheeks, brows knitted together and the same lost look he had plastered on his face appeared again.

"Please, please don't kick me out. I'll do anything, please...please don't abandon me. Not again." His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer as he hid his face in your neck. Voice breaking, shoulders trembling, the verge of crying all over again quickly approaching.

Your heart broke and you returned the favor by hugging him around the shoulders, a hand carding through his hair to soothe him. Had he been abandoned? Did his previous owners not like him? Was all his aggressiveness some kind of defense mechanism? Was he giving you a reason to kick him out to keep himself from experiencing that kind of pain again? Oh, poor baby. "Never again...just don't destroy things anymore, okay? Help me around the place a little more will ya?"

"Yes." Katsuki snuggled on top of you. Finally believing he had a real home with you, a place where he could belong. "....Master."

#boku no hero academia #my hero academia #katsuki bakugo #inu bakugo #hybrid bakugo #hybrid au #bakugo katsuki x reader #x reader #tw:nsfw #tw:hybrid #tw:humping #tw:creampie #tw:collar #tw:choking #tw:naughty words #tw:name calling #tw:somnophilia

[luna-indigoduh]

It comes with loving a hero

There’s no warning besides a bit of angst but I hope you guys like it ☺️

You should have known what your relationship would be like when you met Bakugo. When you met him you knew his plans and goals. You supported his goals, from being understanding when he wanted to train longer to the time where he would want to wake up at the ass crack of dawn to go jogging.

You supported him when he started working full-time at the endeavor agency. You supported him through the night of him filing other heroes’ paperwork and doing the rookie jobs of cleaning up after his more experienced higher-ups. That never changed how he would stumble into your shared one-bedroom apartment that you guys were just barely able to afford and crash into your chest to sleep the stress away. Seeing him stress about his future and work made you worry. You'd talk to your friends and they would say “you guys knew what came with trying to be a hero.”

Once he started doing more sidekick jobs things seemed to get better in some ways but it came with new flaws. The better pay meant you guys could afford a better place to live but it also meant longer work hours which meant less hours to see katsuki. Usually only getting to see him when you’re both rushing out in the morning to work. Place hasty kisses on each other’s lips before not seeing each other again until he's dragging his gauntlets through your front door and dropping them right there once done. You knew that's what came with him working on becoming a hero and so did he.That didn't stop you from crying and screaming when he had his first severe injury. Putting himself at the front lines of coming face to face with death himself just to make it out with a string of luck. For him to come home and treat his wounds as tears stained your cheek soft pleads of “please be more careful.” and “What if u would have lost you.” Only to get a response of “you knew what came with being with a hero.” Words you knew were true.

Once he was a pro you didn't think things would get worse. Yes he was out on missions being gone for months at the longest and you got use to seeing him bruised up ( or at least able to hide your worry better) ,but those were all things you were able to accept. The hard part now were the late night talk shows spreading gossip of seeing your pro hero now fiancé saying seeing glimpses of him with other women, some other pro hero’s themselves and quirks much better than yours. Which only leads to fights and arguments of how it’s just gossip and he wouldn’t hurt you in that way. Which was true, Katsuki loved you more than the world, more than himself and wished he could show you that more. He wished he could be there when you woke up in the morning to see the early morning sun illuminate your soft brown skin. He wished he could take you on dates without worrying a villain might target you. You knew it too,but hearing the words of others about your fiancé made you doubt.

You always told yourself once he got up in the ranks where he wanted things would get better for you guys. He was number one at his agency by now and he was proud of it, beyond honored that he was the face of his agency and what makes a hero,but it wasn’t enough. He wasn’t number one in Japan and it stung. To add salt to his wound his childhood friend, Izuku Midoriya took the number one for the hero in Japan. It killed him more than anything for him to see the same friend who once looked up to him beating him at something he always wanted and with the same name he used to bully him for years. It just pushed him to work harder, longer patrol nights, early shifts. Anything to bring him up in the ranks. Barely home and barely sleeping only focused on being number one. He was so close he could taste it,but he didn’t realize what was slipping away. You spent most of your night wondering if he would sleep ok wherever he was or if he was even alive. You wanted to be hurt by it all, but you couldn’t be, because when he was finally home it melted away. Feeling him hold you close after he made you dinner, something that’s very rare on occasion. Placing gentle head kisses to your temple as he mutters soft Sorry and promises to make it up to you all you can respond with is “it’s ok, it comes with loving a hero.”

#anime #mha fanfiction #katsuki bakugō #bakugo x reader #mha x black reader #bakugo x black reader #black reader #bnha fic #bnha x reader #indigo🌙

[mistyyyy]

CW: Kinda virginity lost, grinding, first-timers, small rough play, mommy kink, of age characters.

Pet names used: Slut, mommy

"Give me seven minutes. That's all I need to get you off."

"Fine. Seven."

You smirked proudly and grabbed onto Katsukis's wrist and pulled him upstairs into your dorm room.

You and Bakugo have been dating since the second year of UA. The two of you have been moving this relationship slow for the sake of Katsuki wanting his first to be special. It was going well, small dates, innocent sleeping with each other, even training and studying together.

That was until the two of you got into the third year. Bodies growing and going through their last changes until they fully develop. Naturally, you started flirting more, touching against him and showing him more PDA.

Of course, he noticed, he called you out a bunch of times, but you declined every time. That was until everyone left the dorms for spring break.

You and him were the only ones at the dorms, cleaning everyone's spaces before the both of you headed home for vacation.

Vibing to music, you sweeping and him dusting. Then suddenly, you get an idea. "Babe?" "Hm?" You stopped sweeping and turned over to him, he felt your eyes on him, so he turns to meet your gaze.

"Are you afraid of me?" The question was so bold and out of nowhere. His brows creased from the outlandish question. I mean, you had your moments, but overall, no. "Well-" before he could speak, you switched your question.

"Wait, more specifically, are you afraid of sex?" Now that question made him stop in his tracks. He gave you a confused-shocked expression. You noticed his silence and carefully leaned the broom against the couch before strolling over to him. "Babe?" You spoke up, your slightly taller figure towering over him as you came closer.

"H-huh?" His dazed eyes finally focused back on you, his neck going upwards because of how close you were. Did he just leave reality like that? "Are you?" You re-asked, making him give you a weird look. "Am I what?" Are you serious? Raising your brow, you fold your arms and stepped back from him. "Are you afraid of sex?" In all honesty, he heard you the first time, he just chose to play dumb to avoid answering.

"Are you afraid of sex?" He re-asked the question, giving you a questionable look. "Babe, stop playing around~" You whined, making him roll his red eyes as you wrapped your arms around his waist. "I'm asking because... I'm ready. I'm ready to do it with you, but I need to know if you're ready." You confessed, your bottom lip fixed into a pout.

If he wasn't ready, you wouldn't bring it up anymore, but you needed to know.

Your confession made him gulp. He was, for sure nervous. Was he ready to lose his virginity to his first, and hopefully last love? Well... it didn't sound bad. But the thought of getting naked in front of your confident-dominant ass had him nervous as fuck.

He lets out a sigh and turned his head to avoid eye contact, too anxious to look up at you. "I just don't know if...I don't know.." He really couldn't find an excuse. He wanted to, he just couldn't overpass the nervousness he was feeling.

"Give me seven minutes..."

And that's how you ended up here.

You closed your bedroom door, led lights already on red and pink as you bring him to your bed. "This is all the time I need to make you cum." For a virgin, you sure talked like you did this before. You gently pushed your nervous boyfriend on your bed, already straddling his hips.

You knew it was going to be awkward. So you'd be slow for him, he wasn't ready for the real thing, so you had to switch things up.

"S-seven minutes, right?" He mumbled, awkwardly putting his big hands on your hips.

You smirked at his words, bending down and leaving a peck on his lips. "By the time I'm done, you're gonna wish it was longer than seven minutes..." oh shit. He gulped at your words, already feeling himself get aroused in his sweat pants.

"I promise I'll take care of you." You mumbled against his lips before sitting up. You take your phone out of your shorts and went to your playlist. A 7-minute song. You pressed play, your phone syncing up with your speakers and lights that hung on your wall.

(Play the song.)

You placed your phone on your table and leaned down, your lips pressing against his already opened ones. The kiss was slow and passionate, the song in the background matching the vibe. The longer the both of you kissed, the relaxed he felt underneath you.

Before the kiss got even more heated, your lips started traveling down. Plump lips kissing down his sharp jaw and his neck, he couldn't help but to close his eyes and release a breath at the new feeling. You slid your tongue out, the small metal ball he forgot about, making him shiver as you licked his sweet skin.

As you marked his skin, small moans started leaving his mouth. "Fuck y/n..." The way your name slipped out of his mouth made you clench around nothing. Dammit Katsuki, you're making it hard for me to keep it under control. You released a breath, making him bite on his lip from the chilled feeling. You sat up and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, he helped you take it off.

Next was his pants. You looked up, he gave you a nod, and that's all you needed. You pull off his pants, his happy trail slowly showing up as you pulled his briefs down with him. You flinched as his cock hit his stomach. "Whoa..." you never actually... seen one before in real life. So, it was a sight to see. "W-what's that supposed to mean, dumbass?" He was quick to cover it, but you grabbed his hand before he could, pinning it near his head.

"Don't hide from me." You demanded, to which he surprisingly listened. It took everything in him to not cover it. "It's big, that's why... I said it." You looked away as you felt your body start heating up. He was about 6.6 inches. And thick. His tip a slight red hue as he was now the hardest he's ever been, and he had precum going down his shaft.

Before he could say anything to piss you off, you stood up and slid out of your shorts. Your underwear was already soaked, but he couldn't see it due to the low lights.

Once you climb back onto his lap, his hands were already on your hips. You allowed the touching, you wanted him to feel good.

4 minutes left.

But at this point, he had forgotten what he said about seven minutes, and you weren't about to bring it up. The warmth of your cunt made him groan as you gently lowered yourself on him, the thin fabric making you feel every vein and curve he had. "Fuck babe." He moaned, his hands on your hips tightening as you started grinding on him.

The friction made you both fill the room with soft moans. He helped you with your hips, moving them back and forth, but it wasn't enough.

"Can- can we switch?" He asked, you wanted a release as well, so you trusted him and nodded.

"Uh!" You gasped when you were flipped over on all fours. How the hell did you end up like this so fast?

"F-fuck Katsuki." You held onto your pillow as he slid in between your thighs, rutting into you like a dog in heat. "Y/n~" he moaned your name, breath blowing into your ear as he leaned down against you, thrusting sloppily against your thighs, rubbing against your clit the right way.

You chuckled underneath him, but it soon got replaced with your moans. "L-look how needy you are~ You're a-fucking slut~" you managed you get out, your body completely hot, your underwear completely soaked.

Katsuki growls in your ear. "It's- not enough, uh~ n-need to feel you." You immediately reached your hand underneath your body, moving your panties aside, gasping once your skin makes contact.

"Oh fff-uck!~" his thrusting gets worse, your slick making him slide through easier. "Mom-mommy I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum like this! Fuck~" M-mommy? The name was so basic but fuck, it drove you crazy.

"Let's cum together baby~ yo-you're doing so good~" you spoke, moans dragging out your words. Your hips already moving against him, you placed your hand just under his ass to keep him going.

His hands beside your head tighten against your sheets, his face pressing against your shoulder and neck. The way your moans synced together was beautiful, the soft slapping of your skin crashing together, getting louder as you both reach your high.

This is how he would want to lose his virginity, with you, his first love.

#bottom!katsuki #bottom!bakugo #blackreader #domgirl #bottom!characters #domreader #wattpad #from wattpad #mistyyyy Wattpad #mha x reader #bakugo x reader

[sorryimanon]

Character: Katsuki Bakugou

Warnings/tags: heart warming fluff, language, and suggestive themes

Word count: 2.5k

In which your boyfriend takes it upon himself to pamper you on his day off.

Author’s note: some self indulgent fluff. this is a continuation of dad!bakugou and torch daughter. there will be more. enjoy :)

D/N= daughters name

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Katsuki heavily relied on you to babysit your rambunctious four year old daughter during the days when he'd be on patrol from dusk till dawn. Very rarely would he be home before the two of you tucked yourselves in for the night, leaving him to eat the leftovers from dinner alone at the table. As sad as it is, it didn't bother you in the slightest. In fact, knowing Katsuki was keeping the crime rate of Japan low, you were more than happy to become a stay at home mom. Most of your friends tried to talk you out of it, but you were already settled after giving your two weeks notice at your low paying job. Waking up and seeing your daughter first thing in the morning is better than staring blankly at a bright screen all day behind a musty wall, running on nothing but decaf coffee, and sluggishly going to and fro like a zombie.

Ever since your daughter manifested her quirk, you’ve been trying your best to maintain her sudden outbursts while at home. The doctor prescribed it as Torch: the ability to become a human torch and ignite flames throughout your body and fingertips. For now d/n is only capable of setting herself on fire, using the flames as a barrier to protect her from any harm instead of combating. However, sometimes she'll forget to extinguish herself, having you to manually use an actual fire extinguisher on her. Burn marks would litter the outskirts of your shirts, the aftermath ash smudged on your face, and the tiny hairs on your forearms long gone after handling d/n.

Your boyfriend appreciates the way how you compose yourself around d/n, not allowing the temptation to fling the little gremlin out the window prevail, because if the roles were reversed it'd be a whole different story. Sometimes he sits back in his desk chair, after a long night of meandering around the city, and tries to remember the last time you were properly treated. Of course, Katsuki never fails to remind you day and night he loves you through his actions, some including selfish indulgence late at nights, but all in all he didn't lack being the hopeless romantic counterpart for you. He wanted you to take a break from it all, have him handle the at home duties and the slimy daughter. Leaning back against the chair with his brows furrowed slightly, he began to mentally plan out your day already.

It was a Friday when Katsuki forced himself out of the comfortable security that is your arms and walked with light feet to his daughters bedroom. Today is his day off, so he has to make sure everything goes smoothly or else he's going to have more burn marks on his office desk.

He didn't bother knocking first and saunters in the familiar space, the faint snores from d/n somehow relaxing him. Her walls were freshly painted a light shade of blue, the contrast not too saturated to peel the attention away from her posters that covered every inch of her room, all of which were pictures of his prohero colleagues. D/N had to beg for her father to purchase a Deku poster, one of which she saw don display when the both of you brought her to the mall for a quick trip. He internally cringes every time he makes eye contact with the lifeless eyes of Deku when he enters her room.

Katsuki neared his daughter and kneeled down to where his head was leveled with hers, chuckling lightly when finding a small pool of drool collecting on her cheek.

"Wake up little shit," he whispers, nudging her uncovered shoulder with his knuckles, startling her eyes to flutter open. D/n nearly gasped at the sight of her father. The covers that were wrapped snuggly around her fell at the foot of her bed when she jolted up in surprise, eyes brimming with excitement.

"It's today right? Mommy's day!" Katsuki covered her mouth with his abnormally large hand, not wanting her obnoxious voice to blow their cover.

"Yes, but you're gonna have to be quiet for daddy. Don't want to spoil the surprise for mommy, you understand ya little brat?"

Hand still attached to her mouth, d/n nodded her head feverishly, hands clenched into tiny fits. Once he thinks she's shimmered down a little, he finally removes his hand and motions her to follow him.

Meanwhile in the other room, you were still fast asleep, limbs not once switching from their position over the cozy blanket. The chill breeze from the propped window regulated your body temperature nicely, along with the beautiful songs sung by the birds that reside in the trees close by. You stirred awake momentarily, feeling the loss of a presence that's usually laying beside you during these times of slumber. Katsuki's side was empty, the indent from his body molded onto the foam mattress, leaving you to believe he woke up not that long ago.

After convincing yourself to leave the comfort of your bed, you decided to search for the missing blonde. You crack open the door to a weird combination of radio music blaring throughout the house, and the delicious smell of something cooking in grease. It's no doubt your boyfriends doing. He always likes to impress you with how skillful he is in the kitchen. He hasn't made a dish you disliked yet nor will he allow himself to do so.

Standing side by side, minus the height difference, d/n and Katsuki both were too immersed in their cooking to notice you leaning against the island counter, trying very hard to not cry instantly at the sight in front of you. Watching them interact together was definitely something you'd be treasuring for the years to come.

A rush of savory and sweetness infiltrated your senses, the scent strong enough to knock you back to sleep. As if he read your mind overnight, Katsuki took it upon himself to prepare your favorite breakfast dishes. The dinner table made for three already set by none other than d/n, who currently looked proud at her work and craftsmanship. A large vase was propped in the center, a collection of vibrant flowers stuffed to the brim, the water inside almost overflowing. Attached to one of the stems of the flowers was a tag, the handwriting sloppy and hard to decipher.

To my dumbass, love ya - K.B

You felt the delicate touch of your daughter wrapping her hand around yours, giving it a slight tug before pulling you into the kitchen again. Katsuki flicked his gaze to you now, flashing the same mischievous grin you grew to love. his hands simultaneously worked on the food while taming the animal, that is indeed your daughter, from bumping into the pan handles.

"What's all this for?" You asked, the question directly appointed to both your boyfriend and daughter.

"Oh, so I can't treat my sexy girlfriend to a good meal?" he teased while setting the burners to low, letting the food cool off before plating it. Your daughter audibly gagged at the comment and swatted Katsuki's arm.

D/N's tiny legs were faster than yours and reached the cabinet where the plates and cutlery were stored at. To her dismay, the cabinet was higher than she anticipated. trying her best to waiver down the disappointment as she climbed on the sleek marble counter top, losing her footing here and there. Katsuki caught her in time before she misplaced her footing and almost toppled onto the floor.

"May I need to remind you not to climb on the damn counter tops anymore d/n?" he scolded as he put her down before grabbing enough plates for everyone.

Pursing her lips tightly, she crossed her arms and said, "But if I'm going to be a future hero then I have to battle my way through tough obstacles!"

U.A's immense training and work studies came in handy when dealing with d/n's hard headed ideologies. It's been a stressful reoccurrence, having to constantly teach her the importance of being a hero at such a young age. Her impulsive tendencies mirrored the blondes old habit of taking action before thinking. But there was always a saying when storing away your fear and facing danger head on.

"That's true, but sometimes a little teamwork wouldn't hurt. Your father should know a thing or two about that when he was a young U.A student," you said as you patted her head.

"What'd you say shitty woman? Talking crap so early in the morning already?" a strange popping sound alerted you to turn around, only to find Katsuki flaring his flashy quirk with a glare that could splice you open.

But his alarming gaze wasn't the thing that was scaring you at the moment.

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT USING YOUR QUIRK IN THE HOUSE! YOU'RE GONNA SET OFF THE FIRE ALARM AGAIN, IDIOT!"

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You thought the smorgasbord of a breakfast was the last of your boyfriends romantic gestures, but you should've known better once he demanded you to change out of your sleep attire and into something to  wear outside. Not thinking twice about where he was dragging you to, including daughter, you decided to play it safe. He approved on your choice of ripped jeans, synthetic tank top, and thrown on cardigan once heading off to the car.

The car ride to the mysterious destination was short lived as your boyfriend pulled up into the driveway of his old house. Mitsuki stood waiting by the threshold of the doorway, waving her fingers sweetly to whom you can only assume was you and not her only son. She stepped off the porch once Katsuki shifted the car in park, unlocking the doors as well. His mother reached the side where d/n stayed strapped in her seat and yanked the door open.

"Ah my little princess! How have you been? I missed you so much!" She unbuckled d/n's seat belt and flattened her in a tight hug, squeezing till her eyes popped out. "I can't wait to spend the weekend with you baby girl! Are you excited to have a little fun with grandma?!"

"Calm the fuck down, you're gonna kill her if you keep squeezing!" Katsuki's voice boomed out of the window.

"Oh pipe down you little shit I'm not harming her! Also don't talk to me like that! You're old enough to treat me with some respect by now!"

"SHUT UP YOU OLD HAG! JUST TAKE THE LITTLE GREMLIN AND GO!"

After the heated exchange, Katsuki eventually calmed down and drove the two of you back to the house in complete silence. It was quite a shift in a sense of environment wise. By now d/n would be begging you to make her some pudding or pour her a cup of lemonade, then place yourselves in front of the tv watching a random kids program till evening. Tonight you lend the torch to your boyfriend, allowing whatever devious plan he conjured up to unfold.

Before you could shuffle into your shared bedroom, Katsuki placed his calloused hands onto your cramped shoulders. Merely centimeters from your ear, he laid a chaste kiss on the area beneath it, smiling at your innocent reaction to his sudden actions and nuzzled into the crook of your neck. You smelt the familiar scent of caramel and men’s soap, both of which you undoubtably loved when combined.

“Suki?” Upon hearing his nickname, Katsuki quirked an eyebrow at you. “What’s with all the romantic gestures lately? Cooking my favorite breakfast, the flowers, and our daughter. Don’t get me wrong, I love her! It’s just nice not to worry about if she’ll set the curtains on fire again.”

You felt the vibrations of him chuckling behind you.

“Isn’t it obvious? I just want to fuck the shit out of you,” you sat paralyzed by his bluntness. his tuft hair tickled the underside of your chin, earning him an acute giggle from you. “I’m just kidding, pretty face. I figured you needed a weekend where you just relax and did nothing. Let me do all the work. That’s including getting rid of the brat.”

Shifting in his arms to where you can face him, you can now see the adoration oozing from usual heated glare of his vermillion eyes, the scowl long gone and replaced with a soften feature not so many from the outside can witness. To think this was the man you devoted yourself and love for, to allow him to bare witness anything and everything you endure. He’s a man of showing his compassion through his actions, not lousy words of affirmations that anyone could sputter out and proclaim its love. No, he reflects back everything right with the world, even when you felt the weight of it searing through your system, dragging it down with you. The same explosive blonde awaits patiently by the opening for you to enter, no matter how long it’ll take for you to accept his love. Because he’ll be there. Waiting.

And here he is waiting. In your arms to repeat those three words you made out from watching the movement of his lips.

The words leave your mouth effortlessly, the proclamation hanging in the air between you two.

“I love you too, Katsuki. Thank you so much, for everything.” Like so, you kiss the plump flesh of his lips, the same inflammation of your heart burning as before. The strong muscle of his tongue prods your entrance, practically begging by licking your bottom lip. Katsuki grabbed your chin as gentle as he could muster, titling it for a better leverage to explore your mouth in return. Your hands trailed across the defining shape of his collarbones, rubbing any part of his body so that your fingers remained busy. Both of you hum in satisfaction, relishing in the feeling of the intimate moment. To your disliking, he removes his lips from yours and hovers instead, panting from the mini-make out session seconds ago.

“I’m going to marry you some day, mark my words. So don’t act fucking stupid when I pop the question,” he hotly proclaims, not once removing those piercing red eyes from yours. That’s when you knew he wasn’t bullshitting. If there’s one thing you learned about Katsuki over the years of dating, is that he doesn’t throw out promises in the air nonchalantly without keeping them. You can vaguely hear the ominous sound of wedding bells in your ears.

“Sounds intriguing. I always wanted to see you in a suit and tie.”

“Ya know, maybe someday might be tomorrow-.”

You cut him off with a scorching peck, making his eyes widen and dilate with every given second you laid your lips onto his. “Shut up babe and ravish me already.”

A mischievous grin forms on his mouth as he links his arms around the back of your knees and hoists you over his shoulder. He erupted into fits of laughter after hearing you squeak from the abruptness. The door to your shared bedroom came into view, your boyfriend kicking it with his free foot before entering through the threshold.

“You’re in for a long night sweetheart. Now that our daughter isn’t here, I’m not holding back on anything,” he threatens as he lays you down on the comforter.

Another thing you learned from your relationship. Katsuki is always true to his word.

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[hot-wiings]

The One Where Katsuki Bakugo Gives You A Priceless Gift For Christmas. Alternatively, The One Where [Y/N] [L/N] Buys Her Boyfriend A Joke Gift. 

Edited: 12-1-2020

The fire crackled as you walked into the entertainment room of the rented cabin you were staying in. It was nice, it had a fairly well fireplace that kept the entire cabin warm and it had relatively spacious rooms. It was supposed to be a nice romantic getaway from the city, Christmas in a rustic cabin. An escape from your busy lives as heroes, an escape from work, villains, and responsibility. You were sure Katsuki would have been enjoying his time with you had he not been so annoyed.

Last-minute Mina and Denki found out about your plans, she and he wormed their way into getting invited. It wasn't like you had a real reason not to let them tag along, it was a three-bedroom cabin, and you weren't going to tell them they couldn't come because you planned on getting railed on the holiest holiday of the year. You end up inviting them and Eijirou, much to Katsuki's displeasure.

You made a quick way around the presents on the floor as you reached the love seat next to the fireplace. Katsuki had woken you up and gave you specific instructions to get two cups of coffee and preserve the good couch for the both of you before 'those damn extras' get another chance to ruin his holiday.

You were glad you got the desired couch before Mina or Denki could. It was right by the fire giving you a toasty feeling, but you knew halfway through opening presents you would be curled up against your boyfriend, receiving his heat instead.

"You get the good seat?"

"Yup!"

Katsuki plopped himself down next to you into the two-person loveseat and took his coffee mug from your outstretched hand. He let out a soft grunt as he took some of the substance down his throat.

"I woke them up, should be out here once they dry off."

"I thought you were joking. I specifically told you not to throw snow on them."

"Since when do I listen."

"Santa's gonna give you coal for Christmas."

Your voice came out in a singsong voice, teasing him. He had no clue that you, in fact, did get him coal for Christmas. It was a joke gift that Mina convinced you to get him. The idea of your boyfriend opening coal was too enticing to turn down. To be fair, it wasn't like you didn't get him something else. The minute you're done opening gifts, Katsuki was going to get his real present in the bedroom.

"Speaking of gifts, you're never gonna beat the gift I bought you."

"Oh?"

"Fuck, you're gonna love your gift."

Katsuki placed a quick kiss on the side of your head before rummaging through all the gifts on the floor, looking for the small box he packaged up and wrapped months ago. He knew he wanted to give you this, he wanted to pop the question. He had been trying to pop it for months now but he couldn't find the right way, it had to be perfect. It was Eijirou who convinced him to just wrap it up for Christmas, but he hadn't counted on the two dumber individuals of his friend group to try and tag along on the trip, he also hadn't counted on you letting them tag along. Luckily he had Eijirou, shitty hair was supposed to keep dumb and dumber out of the room while he gave you this gift.

"Open it."

You caught the small box that your boyfriend tossed at you and smiled at him. You shook it slightly before taking a drink from your coffee and placing it on the table next to you.

"Katsuki, we've gotta wait for the others."

"Just open it, trust me. Before they come in."

"Fine..."

You bit your lip as you made work on the tape and peeled off the paper. You pulled a small black velvet box out of the wrapping and flipped it open. You pulled your hand up to your mouth in shock as you looked at the ring. It was gorgeous, and the diamond was huge. It must have cost a fortune. You looked over at Katsuki who had knelt to one knee and you couldn't help but smile. He was doing it, he was really doing it.

"[Y/N]. Every day with you is like waking up on Christmas. It's joyful, happy, and fuckin' fun. It's worth living. Do me the pleasure of marrying me."

"Oh my god, Katsuki... Yes, yes!"

You quickly slid the ring on your finger and examined it as Katsuki sat down on the couch next to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders, pulling you against his body.

"Told you I got the best gift... So what'd ya get me?"

Your throat went dry as you remembered your gift to Katsuki. He was going to kill you, as a matter of fact, you were going to kill Mina for having the idea in the first place. How could you give your boyfriend--fiance cole for Christmas, you couldn't, not when he just proposed with the biggest rock ever. You would look like such an ass.

"About that... I left your gift at home."

You scratched the back of your neck nervous as you tried to find the gift among the pile of gifts all your friends brought and placed under the tree making a mess of wrapped boxes.

"Don't be shy just cause' I got you something awesome. I know you grabbed it before we left the apartment, I saw you."

As Katsuki stood up to rummage through the gifts to find the one with his name scrawled out in your handwriting you panicked. He couldn't open that gift. At the same time, Mina walked in and spotted your ring. She could sniff these things out like a dog.

"Oh my God! Your hand! That rock! It's huge!"

"I know! It's Katsuki's Christmas gift to me, he proposed."

"I didn't know Katsuki could be so romantic! That's like the best gift ever. Oh! oh..."

You and Mina made eye contact with the same thought in mind. He could not open that gift or he was going to skin you both alive.

"Katsuki, just sit down. Wait your turn."

"No, I wanna see what you got me."

Without thinking you threw yourself onto Katsuki's back, wrapping your arms around his shoulder and chest region you made it hard for Katsuki to move. Mina was quick to jump into action and grabbed the gift but she froze as Katsuki tried shaking you off of him. He didn't know why you didn't want him to open the gift, but with Mina involved he desperately wanted to see what it was.

"Mina, do something!"

"I- I-"

Mina wasn't sure what to do. She couldn't just dispose of the gift, not especially after he saw it. Oh, but she could! Without a second thought, Mina threw the box on the floor and shot her acid on it.

You let go of Katsuki, thinking you were out of the woods but you thought wrong. You supposed you and Mina should have paid more attention to chemistry class in school, maybe then you'd know acid does not get rid of coal. It creates a chemical reaction, a chemical reaction that makes fire. Rapid, quick fire. It wasn't long before the fire spread over the house due to the carpeted floor. You and Mina felt embarrassed, red cheeks spread from your necks to your foreheads as Denki and Eijirou came rushing in and trying to put it out. It just kept spreading like lighter fluid. The damage was far too severe to put out so Katsuki just blew a hole in the wall creating an exit for you all.

"What the fuck was in that box."

You and Mina looked at your feet before she spoke up. Her voice came out quick, quick, and fast before she took off to her car.

"It was coal. Merry Christmas."

You never saw a car pull out of a driveway so fast, and you would've been amazed had you not been enraged over the utter betrayal.

"You got me fucking coal for Christmas?"

"Eijirou and I are just gonna leave... Uhm... We grabbed your keys, congrats on the engagement, and merry Christmas."

Eijirou and Denki were quick to get to their car and left. Cowardly traitors. They were all leaving you to deal with a ticking time bomb, couldn't they at least stay until the fire department arrived.

"My God Katsuki! Look at this ring, it's so pretty! Aren't you glad I'm your fiance? If you think about it, burning a house down is nothing when you think about how I said yes."

Despite the fact you got him coal, despite the fact you started a fire and he was mostly going to have to pay for all the damage, despite the fact you were both barefoot in the snow, Katsuki laughed. Maybe it was because it's Christmas, maybe it was because he was happy you said yes--he knew he'd never find another soul like you, someone who put up with him and all his shit.

"You're lucky you're my fiance... We can call the fire department from the car. Let's go, if I speed we can make it home on time to have dinner with my mom, we can tell her the news."

Katsuki laced your hand with his and brought it up to his mouth to kiss your knuckles. He dropped your hand, turned around, and bent down slightly at the knees.

"C'mon, I'll carry you to the car."

You were quick to climb into your fiance's back for the second time that morning. With your face resting in Katsuki's neck and your arms tightly wrapped around his neck, you smiled.

"Hey, Katsuki?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm glad you proposed. I don't wanna burn a house down on Christmas with anybody else but you."

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[justanotherlifeff]

saw that requests were open so 😗👉👈 smut of Bakugou having to go to a formal event with his gf and she's wearing a dress with cutouts along the side so she has to opt out of wearing underwear, in any format you'd like! Thanks for your hard work!💖💕💖💕💖

Mine

Warning:NSFW, Smut, angry sex (kinda?)

When Bakugou came by to your apartment to pick you up, let's just say, his jaw dropped. Now, that itself is a very rare phenomenon since Bakugou never gets that impressed by a person or a thing but damn you looked hot. You, his girlfriend and manager, had to go on this formal event since now that Ground Zero is officially in the top 10 of the hero billboard charts, he finally has official Ground Zero merch which just got released today and thanks to that, he had to arrange said formal event to promote his merch. Not that it needed such a promotional strategy since Ground Zero was one of the most popular heroes among the young citizens thanks to his brash attitude but you insisted that he needed to make a good impression on the press as well. Which is why, now you were sitting in his unnecessarily expensive car wearing a dress with cutouts. Judging by the placements of the cutouts, it was obvious that you weren’t wearing an underwear. Sure, the dress was formal but DAMN YOU FOR MAKING BAKUGOU COMPLETELY RESTLESS.

He couldn't wait to take you home and fuck you into oblivion. He already demanded that you go back to his penthouse back in the car and honestly, you weren’t complaining. You loved riling your man up because whenever you pulled a stunt like this, sex somehow was way, way more intense. Things were going pretty well the entire time. Bakugou graced everyone with his presence and thanks to your many warnings, he was acting like a decent person, as far as decency goes for Bakugou which basically meant that he wasn’t shouting at random people. Did he still use swear words at every sentence he uttered? Yes, yes he did. However, his self restraint was broken when he saw a certain person from the press trying to flirt with you. Yes, this journalist from an infamous TV channel known to dig up scandals about even the most polite heroes had a personal problem with Bakugou. Ofcourse it had nothing to do with Bakugou almost beating the guy up when he taunted the explosive hero about his position below Deku. Nevertheless, Bakugou was pissed beyond measures at this point. It was clear that you were uncomfortable about the entire thing. You personally didn't like this guy as well since YOU were the one keeping Bakugou from getting any new scandals and ofcourse, that meant fighting head on with this dude.

"Fujiwara-san, you're a bit too close." you told him with an awkward smile. You didn’t like this situation at all. "Hmm? But you seem to like this, (L/N)-san." sleazeball Fujiwara replied. (If any of your name is Fujiwara then I'm terribly sorry!) "No, you're wrong. You're making me uncomfortable." you replied with a stoic expression. "Oh am I? Well, I'm a reputed journalist from a reputed channel. You're lucky to catch my attention, doll." he gave you a lazy smile as he closed the distance, almost pinning you to a wall. "If you don't move, Fujiwara-san, I won't hesitate to hit you." you told him, now in an angry tone. "Oh I'd like to see you try, dollface. You think I didn’t notice that you skipped the panties? You're literally begging for attention at this point. Didn't you come here with your boss? Didn't expect you to be the one to open your legs for your boss huh. I'm sure you wouldn’t mind doing the same for me if you want me to keep my mouth shut about your little workplace affair." he smirked but that didn't last for long as a familiar voice called out, "She asked you to move, bastard. Get the fuck away from her or else I'll fucking kill you.". Hearing your boyfriend's voice was reassuring and honestly, you didn't care if he made a scene now.

"I see the boss is here now. Well, I just got more story for the channel so if you excuse me..." Fujiwara's smirk didn't falter as he walked away from both you and your boyfriend. "Fuck the party. We are going home." Bakugou growled, unable to keep his anger in check. "I don't feel like staying anymore either... Let me ask my assistant to manage things up here and we can go. Wait for me a bit." you tried calming your boyfriend as you went off to search for your assistant. When you came back, you found your boyfriend still seething as he pretty much grabbed your hand and stomped towards the parking lot, not giving a shit on who's watching. The car ride was eerily silent and you wondered how mad Bakugou actually was. As soon as you stepped into Bakugou's penthouse, his entire demeanor changed as he pinned you to a wall and kissed you roughly as a way to get rid of all his pent up anger.

"That fucking bastard! Trying to take what's mine..." Bakugou growled between kisses. "Can't even blame the son of a bitch... You just looked too fucking hot today..." he muttered against your skin as his mouth went down your neck, kissing it. "Katsuki... Need you..." you panted as you held his arm trying to balance yourself since your legs felt like jelly. Ofcourse it did. Bakugou knew exactly how to touch you after all. "Yeah baby. I fucking need you too." he hissed as he picked you up and rushed for the bedroom. He was all over you yet again as soon as your back hit the bed and suddenly, your dress was torn off from your body. "Katsuki! That was expensive!" you whined only to have his lips pressed upon yours, shutting you up effectively. "Shut it. I'll buy you another later. Besides, that bastard only gets to see the dress. I'm the only one who gets to tear this shit up and see what's under." he stated cockily before unbuckling his pants and slamming his entire length into you. Bakugou usually is a big tease but at the moment, you were too irresistible and he couldn't help but feel the need to be buried deep inside you right now. His sudden intrusion in your body made you yelp in shock and a jolt of pleasure as Bakugou hissed since your spongy insides were clenching and squeezing his member in the most delicious way possible.

After waiting for a few agonising moments inside you since he felt like his dam would burst if he moved immediately, Bakugou picked up his pace and was eventually ramming into you, pushing your body into the soft mattress of the bed. Your hands were clutching his shoulder for dear life, scratching him and leaving marks. The only sounds that came from you was your uncontrollable moans and the chanting of his name as you struggled to keep a grasp on your sanity. It didn't take long for you to come undone around him. Just a simple command of "Cum around my cock like a good girl" made your back arch as you let out a guttural moan while tears left your eyes and you followed his command perfectly. Bakugou followed you soon enough as he loaded his release into you, filling you to the brim.

As the two of you laid beside eachother, cuddling after Bakugou's intense aftercare which consisted of cleaning you up and making you to eat one of the delicious desserts from his refrigerator (not that you minded), an amazing idea came across you. "Katsuki? Fujiwara told me that he'll expose our affair and cause a new scandal. What if we go public about us earlier in some sort of cheesy manner and get the public on our favour, then he won't be able to do shit. That's if you want it that is. I can always do damage control otherwise." you suggested, ending your statement nervously. "I ain't giving up the chance to show you off dumbass" Bakugou smirked at you.

The next morning, everyone who followed Pro hero Ground Zero on Twitter woke up to a post saying "I'm dating my manager. Ya'll can fuck off if you’ve got a fucking problem with that" with a cute candid of the two of you from a date.

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[lovelytarou]

comfort

pairing: bakugo katsuki x f!reader x bokuto koutaro

genre: fluff, a bit of angst(?)

tags: vv self-indulgent fic, mentions of being stressed, hurt/comfort (?), slight body worship, cross-over, tooth-rotting fluff, poly!relationship

a/n: was feeling emo in a while and i so badly wanted my comfort characters to, well, comfort me so here ya go :))

the movie was becoming boring as the seconds pass. the apartment was unusually silent, save for the constant mumbling from the black-and-white haired male pacing back and forth from the kitchen to the livingroom. the sound alone making bakugo restless as he released an exasperated sigh from his parted lips.

“would you quit it? you're making me stressed, too!” bakugo scolded the other male. the latter deflated like a balloon, his hair flopping down along with his expression.

“i'm just so worried about them! they haven't come out since morning and i miss them,” bokuto whined, staring longingly at the closed door of your shared bedroom. it has been hours since you told them that you needed time for yourself, with exams done and out of the way, a new semester looms itself over you, crushing you with its pressure. a promise of series of stresses about to greet you yet again.

they understand you needed to pass and have to work hard for a better future, but they also wanted you to take care of yourself and not neglect your needs. aside from that, it's been a while since the three of you get to spend time with each other.

“they said not to bother them. if you're worried that much then go and check on them,” bakugo scoffed, eyes turning back to the television. he's fooling nobody as he stared blankly at the screen, mind moving a mile a minute as he, too, thought about you. his brain conjuring up worried thoughts and scenarios that isn't good at all.

“eh? no, you come with me!” before bakugo could protest, he was hauled by bokuto's beefy arms as he was dragged in front of your bedroom door. he could only click his tongue in annoyance at the male, as he glanced at the wood separating you from the two of them. you're so close yet so far away.

he let a minute pass, then another, before deciding that ‘fuck it’ and knocked.

there was no response. bokuto stood beside him, anxiety written all over his expressive face as he fiddled with his own thick fingers. their eyes met when you didn't respond to another knock.

“we're coming in!” bakugo announced, twisting the knob before peeking both their heads inside the door.

their breaths hitched when they found you slumped over your desk, head buried in your arms as sobs wracked your body. the sight alone made their heart clench in pain. how could they not notice you hurting like this?

pushing the door wider, they let themselves inside your shared bedroom, feet padding softly towards your slouched form. unbeknownst to you, bokuto and bakugo crouched down on either side of you.

bakugo moved the curtain of hair that's covering your face from them, “hey, princess. why are you crying? did somebody hurt you? was it bokuto?” he glared at the other male who gasped in disbelief at him. of course, he knew bokuto wouldn't hurt you, ever, but he hoped that teasing him would at least bring you out of your sadness and supply them even the tiniest of smiles, anything.

instead, you sniffled in reply. your head finally coming out of your arms that shielded you from the world, but not from the two of them.

“no, it's not kou. sorry...i was just stressed and i guess it all piled down on me,” you said in between sobs, head dipped down to avoid their piercing gazes. if you stared at them any longer, you know you'd break down in tears once again for fear of letting them down and not even being a good girlfriend.

“hey,” bokuto called you on your right, “you know we're here for you, right, pretty girl?” he held your hand, his thumb rubbing comforting circles on the back of it knowing how much it helps calming you down.

you nodded yes at his question, squeezing his hand tighter. bokuto offered you one of his big smiles that never fails to warm your heart. just seeing him smile is enough to calm you some.

“do you think you can take a break, baby? you haven't eaten since you went in here,” your attention was brought back to bakugo as he caressed your face, wiping away any stray tears that escaped your eyes.

“i can cook your favorite for you?” he offered, one of his rare gentle smiles gracing you.

still hiccuping, you nodded in response, a watery smile making its way on your face, “yeah...i'd like that,” you mumbled.

“there she is, there's our pretty girl and her beautiful smile!” bokuto cooed, chuckling at the sight of your smile. your face erupted in a blush upon his comment, making you hide your face on bakugo's palm still caressing your cheek.

“alright, owl face, carry her to the kitchen.” bakugo ordered bokuto which the latter made a face to but nonetheless accepted it, he does love you in his arms, anyway. plus, he can show off his strength to you this way.

“let's go, princess. hold onto me like this.” bokuto carefully lifted you from your chair and into his strong arms, carrying you bridal style.

“i can walk perfectly fine, guys.” you stated, but not denying being carried, nevertheless. your face flushed even more at the thought of bokuto carrying you like this and holding onto his strong body.

the man in question smirked and chuckled at your reaction, revelling in it as he expected what would exactly happen the moment you're wrapped in his arms like this.

“we know, pretty girl.” bokuto kissed your temple, smiling down at you as he carried you out of the room.

“but how can you know you're really our princess if we don't treat you like one?” bakugo added, walking behind you two as he closed the bedroom door, a proud smirk on his face.

you swear you didn't know your face could get any more hotter than it is already. he knows just how affected you are with their pet names and he enjoys it.

“shut up,” you weakly retorted, hiding your face on the crook of bokuto's neck.

he had set you down on a chair, bakugo instantly went to work as bokuto get out the plates, cups, and utensils you all will be using to eat. they took real care of you once dinner was served, bokuto even going as far as feeding you but you refused and saying that you can eat just fine. afterwards, you volunteered to wash the dishes and cleanup like you usually do but they stopped you and did it by themselves instead.

“go wait in the room for us, princess. we'll take care of this, okay?” bakugo asked, winking at you.

“oh...okay,” you walked to the room this time and waited patiently for the two of them like they asked. after a few moment, they entered, each sporting a fond smile on their faces once their eyes landed on you.

“good girl, i thought you fell asleep waiting on us.” bakugo chuckled, moving toward you and leaning over to give you a kiss. closing your eyes as you leaned more into the kiss, you relished in the affection he is giving you – moaning against his plump lips. before it can escalate any further though, bakugo pulled away with a cheeky grin, pecking the corner of your lips one last time.

“i'll go prepare a bath for us, bo will help you with your clothes.” he muttered, voice rumbling low and he turned on his heels as he made his way towards the bathroom.

bokuto replaced him seconds later, a wide grin on his face as he sat in front of you. before you can speak, he engulfed you in a tight hug, humming all the while as he buried his face in your neck.

“mmm, i missed you a lot, baby.” he placed a kiss on your skin there, big hands caressing your back up and down in soothing motions.

you were taken aback by the crack in his voice and the wet feeling on your shoulder. shouldn't you be the one crying?

“i missed you a lot too, kou. i'm sorry i haven't been spending time with you and katsuki, i was just so busy with a lot of stuff lately.” leaning your head on top of his, your hands wandered toward his hair, scratching it just how he likes it.

bokuto pulled away from you even though the way you played with his hair was too satisfying and he missed that a lot too.

“i wish you weren't overworking yourself like that. it makes me sad seeing you cry and get stressed.” he frowned, a cute pout forming on his lips. he's simply too adorable and his thoughtfulness is one of the things you love about him.

“next time, tell us when you're having trouble with anything, okay? we don't want you to shoulder all your problems by yourself. we're both strong enough to help you with it!” you chuckled at his determined face, but the thought wasn't lost to you and you're thankful for that.

“i know, kou. i'm sorry i didn't tell you guys, i promise i'll ask for both of your help the next time.” you wiped away his tears before wrapping your arms around him. bokuto somehow felt relieved by those words alone and he's hanging onto them. he realized it felt even better if it was him who's encased in your arms.

“i love you, y/n.” he mumbled, placing a kiss at the top of your head.

“i love you, too, kou.”

“now let's get you out of these clothes and have a bath!”

bokuto helped you strip your clothes and his before carrying you into the bathroom. there, you find bakugo beside the tub that is now almost full. he turned off the tap the moment he saw you two enter.

bokuto placed you inside the foamy and bubbly tub, before disappearing to get your toiletries. bakugo, on the other hand, stepped in the tub with you and sat behind you - telling you to make room for him.

the latter returned with your stuff and he, too, entered the tub and sat in front of you. he beamed at you as he grabbed a scrub before dipping it in the tub while bakugo grabbed the shampoo bottle. he helped take off your hair tie keeping your hair up and wetted it with water. he then squirted shampoo on his palm and began massaging it on your head.

you sighed at the treatment you're receiving, head leaning back on bakugo's shoulder as you closed your eyes. bokuto's eyes met bakugo's as he scrubbed your legs gently, the both of them smiling at you.

“feeling good, princess?” you felt more than you heard bakugo's words as your back was pressed on his chest.

“mhm, feels amazing.” you breathed out, a smile etched on your lips as you felt like you were in heaven.

they both chuckled at that and continued bathing you before doing the same thing to themselves. the three of you were wrapped in a comfortable silence with only the sound of the sloshing water, the even breathing and the beating of your hearts accompanying the peace.

when it's time to rinse, bakugo rubbed and caressed your shoulders, upper arms and hands. he peppered them with kisses and repeated mantra of ‘i love you’s with every spot of his skin that his lips touched. bokuto kept reciting the things he loves about you as he rinsed your lower half and you swear you were drowning by the amount of love and the feeling of being whole these two are giving you selflessly, but you welcomed it.

after drying yourselves, bakugo was the one who carried you back into the room and helped you dress. bokuto dried your hair for you and combed it gently, being careful of the strands and tangles on the way as to not hurt you.

“do you need anything before going to bed?” bokuto had asked after putting away the comb, brushing your hair to the side as he placed his chin on your shoulder.

“nope, just you two.”

bokuto pecked your cheek and helped tuck yourselves in bed. bakugo slotted himself on the other side of you, an arm wrapping around your waist as he pulled you closer and laid your head on top of his chest. bokuto followed suit, happily wrapping his own arm and leg on the two of you, making bakugo grunt because of the weight.

the three of you showered each other in whispered words of love that night. and before you felt your eyelids drop, you could only make out what they said before you succumbed to your slumber.

“we're always here for you when you need us.”

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[soulquirk]

Ok, so if you’re feeling up for a request, can I ask for Bakugou and reader who are in a secret relationship? How long are they able to keep the secret 👀

YES JUNE YOU LOVELY HUMAN HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY

a/n: h/n=hero name, also I'm sorry I can't use the "read more" feature atm, my phone isn't working properly.

pairing: pro hero!bakugou katsuki x pro hero!reader

warnings: bakugou is a Tsundere™, fuck mainstream media, swearing, mention of being drugged (by a villain)

enjoy!

The cardinal unspoken rule for Pro Heroes: don't date each other.

It was just too much of a headache. Between fighting villains, taking down crime rings, and filling out paperwork, there was just no time for it. And God forbid the media find out. People everywhere were starving for a taste of a Hero's personal life they had no business with.

All you had to do was follow it. The one job you had was to not fall in love with your former classmate, to not catch feelings for the man you shared an agency with.

But, of course, fate had other plans.

The morning after a benefit gala you had woken up in his bed, frightened that you weren't in your own. At first, you had no clue where you were; he wasn't laying beside you when the cheerful tones of a phone ringing pulled you from sleep.

However, after examining the clothes you had on, and confirming that they weren't the ones you had attended the gala in, you realized just whose bed you'd slept in.

The faded black t-shirt with a white skull confirmed that.

Grabbing a robe from a chair, you ventured out from the bedroom.

You found him curled up on the couch, snoring gently under a thick wool blanket. His ashy blonde hair was pulled in every direction, even more so than usual. A suit jacket and pants were thrown haphazardly around the room, a nightmare for his stylist to find later.

You nudged his forearm. "Bakugou?"

He snapped awake, scanning you with those ruby red eyes. "Oh, hey. You okay?"

"Yeah, but-" You paused, doing a quick check to make sure all your senses were alert and nothing hurt. "-why am I here?"

Bakugou sat up, massaging his neck. "Some dumbass spiked the drinks last night and you happened to be one of the few victims. I brought you here because I-"

The words caught in his throat.

"I didn't know where you lived and I made sure with the paramedics that you were okay. They told me you just needed some rest and fluids when you got up. The asshole who did this has a Quirk like Midnight's."

You pieced together the events from the night before. The announcements, the dinner, the dancing...and then everything swirling as darkness enveloped your vision.

"Thanks."

He paused the ministrations on his shoulders. "Yeah, whatever."

You began to collect your things, starting with your clutch on the coffee table. Turning back to the bedroom, you began to search for your clothes.

A hand suddenly grasped yours, freezing you in your tracks. "Hey, wait. You're not leaving yet, are you?"

"Well, I mean, I certainly don't see any point in staying-"

"What if I gave you one?"

You were immediately aware of how much closer he'd gotten; the hand that had grasped yours was slowly making its way up your arm.

"Bakugou, what are you talking about?"

He was looking straight at you. "Look, I wanted to tell you this last night. Fuck, I've been meaning to for a while. But I like you, L/N. Ever since UA, actually."

The heat that rose to your cheeks was one of embarrassment. "Listen, i like you too. But fuck, you couldn't have picked a worse time. We're both Pros now, do you have any idea what kind of a field day the media would have if they found out Number Two Hero Ground Zero was dating someone like me?"

"What the hell do you mean, dumbass? Like those extras have to find out. Besides, just because you rank two below me doesn't mean you're some kind of subhuman. Do you forget you're in the Top Ten, too, H/N?" He reassured you, grasping your shoulders with both hands, still moving them ever upward.

"I'm just saying, we wouldn't get an inch of privacy. You know how it is when Heroes date."

Bakugou just chuckles, his hands at your jawline, thumbs caressing your cheeks. "Like i said, none of them have to know."

You sighed, smirking. "You're about damn annoying, you know that?"

Bakugou let out his signature tch, but smiled back at you nonetheless.

"Just fucking kiss me already."

He wasted no time in complying, bringing his lips to yours and grasping the sides of your face.

That was five months ago.

You sat in his lap, remembering that fateful day fondly as a movie long forgotten played on the television. He was beginning to doze off beneath you, head resting comfortably on your shoulder. Sleepy eyes trailed across your torso, and came to a stop at your own eyes as he pieced together what you were doing. "Whatcha thinking about?"

A chuckle left your throat. "The morning you asked me out. I still can't believe I didn't deck you for undressing me."

He huffed. "Would you have rather slept in that stupid sparkly dress, or my favorite shirt?" He paused, adding quickly after a moment of silence. "Yeah, that's what I thought, dumbass."

You slapped his knee, moving to get up off of his lap in order to take him to bed. The same bed you now shared.

Bakugou resisted, trying to tug you back down onto him. A very childlike grunt came from his mouth.

"Katsu, c'mon. Let's go to bed." You urged, trying to squirm away from his strong grasp. Despite his tired state, the man was still a force to be reckoned with when it came to brute strength.

You resigned for the time being, opting to fish your phone from your pocket.

A bright headline lit up the screen.

"Ground Zero Spotted With Number Four Hero, H/N, Outside Musutafu Market Holding Hands"

You couldn't help but groan. The one time you had decided to go on an inconspicuous date in public, the cat was out of the bag.

"Guess we're public now, whether we like it or not." Katsuki growled. "Whatever. At least now everyone knows you're mine." He gripped you tighter, nuzzling into your neck and making you giggle. "Not like I wanted to keep you a secret forever."

"I know," you sighed again. "I just thought we might get a little more time to ourselves."

"You think I'm gonna let those shitty reporters and talk show hosts are gonna take a second away from our time together? Man, I really am dating a dumbass."

You feigned offense, gasping comically and making him jolt up in surprise. "Me? A dumbass? Never. But your dumbass? Forever."

Bakugou smirked, pressing a kiss to your neck that held the promise of that forever, of many more things to come.

Fuck that stupid cardinal rule, you thought.

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[sunshinenuggetslut]

Lover of Mine

Katsuki bakugo x female reader, song fic!

Listen to 5 seconds of summer lover if mine while reading.

In which unfortunately Bakugou drove the reader away after years together and now he is full of regret and is reminded of you two together

Warnings: angst, just a whole angst, lil bit smut mentioned, angst, breakup, after UA,, swearing, 18+, fluff at end.

A grogy groan fills the bedroom of Katsuki Bakugou & y/n l/n. One hand reached up to rub his eye while his over streached out over to your side of the bed, he sighed when he felt it was empty. Right you had left...

lover of mine

Bakugo opened his eyes to see your side of the room decorated still, you hadn't taken your stuff when you left.

maybe we'll take some time

'maybe she'll be back, we'll be together again she just needs time, right?' that thought was the only thing that help Bakugou get out of bed that morning, he took a look at his bedside table and frowned at the framed picture of you both.

kaleidoscope mind gets in the way

His pride, anger and wanting to be the number one hero all together brought him to drive you away from him. 'I don't need you! All I need is to beat everyone else and be the number 1!' the last words he spoke to you, oh god how wrong he was, he did need you and he never really realised until now.

hope and I pray darling that you will stay

You both worked at the same agency and he was next to Kirishima when he saw you, it was like he couldn't function, his feet stayed rooted in spot and his hands were way sweaty than usually. You had turned your head from speaking to a colleague to meet his eyes.

Butterfly lies, chase them away

Bakugo felt like a damn fool just standing holding eye contact with you, he felt like he was filled with butterflys. He closes his eyes as if to shakes them off and decides to talk to you, he opens them but you had gone. Only thing left of your presents was the door closing behind your fleeting figure.

dance around the living room

He came home early from work that day, he entered the house and walks into the living room, he collapses onto the couch. His head tilted back as it filled with thoughts of you, he remembered the night you had some how managed to get him to slow dance with him.

lose me in the sight of you

How you looked that night, he just couldn't say no to you so he was wrapped around your finger without you even knowing. Now you left him, you unravelled the tie you had around him.

I've seen the red

You had always been at Bakugous side when he was lost in his anger, since first year at UA. You and Kirishima being the only ones to calm him properly.

I've seen the blue

He'd been there when you had been the most inscure about yourself, you were at a low point and he was there telling you how perfect you were. He tried to show how much he needed you without saying it..

take all of me

You had both been each others first, despite Bakugou being well known he'd never been with a girl before you. He'd taken all of you and you'd taken all of him. Even parts you didn't know you had.

lead to where your secrets are

Bakugo entered the bedroom, he looked at the bed, his frown deepened as the memories played in his head.

where we've been a thousand times

'Ahh 'Suki' your sweet moans only he could produce from you, he wishes he could hear them again, how much he craved you. How much he needed you..

swallow every single lie

Bakugou gulped as he stared at the photo of you he had on his bedside table, he wished he never said what he said. He wished he could have been honest with you.

I'll never give you away

He remembers the sweet words he whisper to your sleepy self, he knew you probably wouldn't remember them but it's when he felt most secure with you wrapped around him.

'cause I've already made that mistake

Bakugo fell back on the bed, your photo against his chest and he pulls your pillow to his face, inhaling the scent of you. The scent of you made him calm, another reason to why he needed you..

If my name never fell off your lips again I know it'd be such a shame

He'd stopped you from calling him 'Bakugou' when he realised he wants that to be your last name. He wanted you to be the one that stuck with him, the one person he needed more than anyone else.

when I take a look at my life

He thought back to his life and how you had a big effect on the life he leads without realising. He made you believe his didn't need you but how wrong that was.

and all of my crimes

Bakugou is known for being hot headed and quite cruel, he knows that's why he wasn't very liked but you saw past them. You knew him, more than he knew himself.

your the only thing I think I got right

Everyone could see how perfect you and Bakugou were together, most of all was himself. So he had bought a ring but he had chickened out everytime. Now your gone..

I'll never give you away

He knew he needed you back and he'll do anything to get you back. So he can never let you go again.

'cause I've already made, already made that mistake

Bakugou had a plan in his head, he wants to fix his mistake. He needed to fix his mistake, he needed you!

lover of mine

He turned up at your friends house, he guessed you were there and he was right as he heard your voice shout you'd get the door. Then the door opened..

I know your colourblind

you were shocked, all colour draining from you as you saw him. You tried to shut the door but he stopped it. "y/n please! Im sorry okay please I... I uh.. I" he started to stutter

I watched the world fall from your eyes

Your eyes held the same pain and emptiness as they did that night but you didn't force the door shut anymore. "What Bakugou? You what?" your voice sounded so hollow it broke his heart even more. He sighed "I was wrong okay I lied, I do need you, I really fucking need you okay dumbass but I drove you away. Hell I was planning on proposing but I drove you away because I'm scared okay I'm a coward when it comes to you because I really fucking need you. Please Teddybear... I love you"

all my regrets and things you can't forget

"Proposing?! Wait.. Suki, I can't forget what you said-" "I know y/n but I regret it all I wish i never said it, okay please believe me and come home" his eyes locked onto yours as you sighed "I do believe you, and I uh.. I'll come home okay I've wanted to since I left "

light them all up

Bakugou's face filled with join and a wide grin filled his face, he picked you up and hugged you so tight. You giggled but sighed contently into his embrace as he muttered into your ear "I love you Teddybear, I love you, I love you"

kiss them goodbye

"you may kiss the bride"

Months later you both stood at the alter

"Don't tell me what to do" Bakugou grumbled before pulling you into a kiss. The kiss lasted for a few moments before he pulled away "I love you Mrs Bakugou" "I love you too Mr Bakugou" you both laughed lightly, grins sketched on your face.

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