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earth2rin · 2 years

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STRAWBERRY WINE

bakugo katsuki x fem!reader

just a drabble, lmk if i should turn this to a fic🤭

tooth rotting fluff, ooc baku, yes this is self indulgent…

cowboy!bakugo who is the sweetest gentleman in town to the naked eye, but is a gruff and angry person around people who know him.

cowboy!bakugo who works his butt off at 5:30 in the morning on his dads farm until 7:30 when he has to go to school. hardly ever going out with friends on weekends or staying out late on weekdays because he has to be up and early for his chores in the mornings.

cowboy!bakugo who’s daddy bought him a brand new ford f-150 for his 16th birthday, a token of appreciation and a thank you for all his hard work over the years. bakugo couldn’t stop talking about the truck for a whole week.

cowboy!bakugo who was blown away by your beauty when you knocked on his front door with a little piggy in your arms, claiming that it had strayed away to your dads pasture in the recent storm.

cowboy!bakugo who could not remember your face for the life of him. surely he had to have seen you before, you lived in teeny tiny town. and then it hit him. the pastors daughter. he’d seen your sweet face at the easter egg hunt after sunday service helping the little ones find eggs. he’d had you in a few classes over the years but never really spoke to you. he couldn’t believe he hadn’t noticed you sooner.

cowboy!bakugo who sees your face every where now. walking down the hallways, finding your face in the gym during a pep-rally and he even noticed that you always sat in the front pew to the left during church.

cowboy!bakugo who always holds the door open for you, for anyone really, but the moment he sees you walking towards a door he’s the first to get up and hold it for you. his stomach churns a little when you give him that gorgeous smile of yours and tell him thank you.

cowboy!bakugo who starts talking to you more during chemistry class, after sunday service and even stopping to talk to you in the hallways sometimes. you guys conversate by the lockers, and bakugos friends are always behind you, kirishima wiping fake tears, sero holding his hands together as he sighs dreamily and kaminaris back facing bakugo as he wraps his arms around himself as if to mimic kissing someone. he always ends up punching them after he’s done talking to you for the stunt they pulled.

cowboy!bakugo who stutters over his words while asking you for your number, claiming it was solely for when the church had events and he could ask the date and time for said events (which him and you both knew was bull, but you still gladly gave him it with a smile on your face).

cowboy!bakugo who is constantly texting you in his free time, asking you about your day, how school was and asking if you wanted to hangout with him and his friends after school at some diner. of course you always said yes and you brought your good friends ochako and tsu along with you. you always shared a root beer float with bakugo, even if you got teased about it.

he always dropped you off last and would walk you to your front door. you would kiss his cheek and thank him for paying for your meal, even though he didn’t have to, and of course he’d insist that that’s how you treat a pretty lady. you’d both say your goodnights and 30 minutes later you’d both be on call with each other talking about all kinds of things.

cowboy!bakugo who’s asks your dad for his permission to ask you out on a date, and when your father allows it he gets to planning.

cowboy!bakugo who asks you out after hanging out with his friends while he’s dropping you off. you’ve got the biggest smile on your face as you nod vigorously and leap in his arms for a hug. he tells you he’ll text you the details when he gets home, and you both say your goodbyes.

cowboy!bakugo who begs his father to let him sleep in a little this saturday, because he’s taking you on that date friday night and he wants to spend as much time with you as possible. even if it means losing a little sleep.

cowboy!bakugo who comes to your house with a pretty bouquet of tulips, your favorite, looking so very handsome in his white american fighter shirt, rock revival bootcuts, white hey dudes and his grey and white lazy j snapback. he opens his truck door for you and drives you to the hidden location of your date.

cowboy!bakugo who jams out to george straight as he drives you way out on his dads pasture and you laugh as he sings off key to “write this down”. he just smiles at you and keeps singing horribly to hear those sweet giggles from you.

cowboy!bakugo who stops at a body of water surrounded by trees about 10 miles from his house. he backs up so his tailgate is facing the water and parks, going around his truck to open the door for you.

he leads you towards the tailgate and opens it, revealing thick blankets and pillows on the cargo bed. he helps you up and lets you get settled as he goes to the back cab and grabs a picnic basket he was hiding. your heart leaps when he joins you and you give him the biggest hug ever. of course he returns it and you both begin eating what’s in the basket.

cowboy!bakugo who stayed up all night and made a strawberry crunch poke cake, and heart jam cookies just for you because he knows you love strawberries. earlier that morning he made finger sandwiches and pasta salad and just before he left he made a mini charcuterie board for the two of you.

cowboy!bakugo who feeds you cheese and grapes and you laugh when you bite into the grape and the juice spays him in the face. you grab a napkin and wipe his cheek and he has the softest smile on his face.

cowboy!bakugo who cleans up the food after y’all are done and puts the basket behind you guys, and you both scoot up to the tail gate, feet dangling and watching the sunset. you lean your head on his shoulder and hold his hand, enjoying his presence.

cowboy!bakugo who plays music as the sun is finally setting and he asks you to dance with him. you happily agree and he goes and open his truck doors, allowing the music to be louder.

tennessee whiskey plays and you both are swaying to the song, holding each other close and singing along to the music. you both laugh a little because you’re kind of a bad dancer, so he insist that you stand on his feet.

cowboy!bakugo who after the sun is down and the stars are out, lays down on the blankets with you next to him and star gaze. he claims that this was the best place to see the stars, away from all the lights of the town. the earth is quiet, and it feels like it’s just the two of you here. it gets a little chilly and you shiver, he notices and quickly pulls you into his side and throws a fleece blanket over you two.

cowboy!bakugo who talks about anything with you, whether it be the mandela effect, mrs. johnson’s snaggle tooth or about how he wants to have his dads farm when he’s older. you listen intently and reply back to him, and he laughs when you suggest that you and him should just grab a pair of pliers and rip mrs. johnson’s tooth out.

cowboy!bakugo who gets all sweaty and clammy when he finally grows a pair and asks you to be his girlfriend. you don’t respond, and instead you press your lips against his soft ones, and let your lips do the talking.

cowboy!bakugo who grins and says “ ‘don’t think your answer was clear enough f’me, ya mind doing that again?” and you giggle and gladly do it again.

#not proofread #brain went brrr #bakugo katuski #soft and fluffy #bnha #i love cowboys #cowboy au #country boy #picnic date #so sweeeeeeeeeet #tooth rotting fluff #brainrot #bakugou x reader

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todayisawthewhxlewxrld · 6 months

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"Lost It though, lost that privilege with a hundred more."

"your heart’s compatible mine breaks alone."

synopsis// bakugo is too little too late

pairing// katsuki bakugo x gn!reader

word count// 2.4k

contents// angst. like just angst. hurt/no comfort. pro hero!au. brief mentions of puking for anyone who has problems with that...

notes// this is super cringe bc i wrote it many moons ago and im only posting this bc i want it out of my drafts NOW... its ruining the rest of my GOODISH drafts. get out of here. leave. also guys you are NEVER going to believe this... this is inspired by a song... i know i know... how new and exciting and never before done by me right? its inspired by sweet talk by dear and the headlights (SO GOOD DEAR GOD)

Bakugo is stuck staring at his phone screen—or more specifically, the email within it—when Izuku busts out of the bathroom and into the living room where he’s lying.

“Did you get the email?” Izuku asks almost breathlessly.

“What do you think, nerd?” Bakugo rolls his eyes before turning his attention to Izuku, who’s only in a towel. “Izuku, why the fuck are you naked right now.”

“I was taking a shower!” he defends himself. “Are you going?”

he scoffs. “Why would I want to go to a reunion filled with our shitty high school classmates?”

Izuku sighs and rolls his eyes. “Because it would be good for your hero image?”

He hums. He hadn't considered that; he was thinking of something else. Bakugo asks, looking away, “Uh, do you think they’ll be there?..”

“Why don’t you text them and find out?” Izuku states the obvious.

“You know I’m not doing that,” Bakugo scowls.

Izuku rolls his eyes and starts walking back to the bathroom as he calls out, “Then suffer!!”

☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。

You’re sitting on your bed glaring at the email on your phone, and you don’t even realize you’re doing it until your boyfriend, who you didn't even noticed had entered the room, speaks up;

“Y/n?” he calls out softly.

You hum lowly in faint acknowledgment.

“You’re glaring at your phone,” he points out quietly.

“No, I’m not,” you mumble.

“Did you get the email?” he asks through a short laugh.

You sigh and nod, only for him to take your phone and turn it off before shoving it in his pocket. “Kirishima-“

“Don’t kirishima me,” he says, sitting next to you and pulling you into his embrace. “What good is glaring at the email gonna do?”

“Make it delete itself, I don’t know,” you mumble against him.

He hums and places his head atop yours. “Do you not wanna go?”

You groan and bury yourself deeper into his embrace. “It’s not that I don’t want to go; it’s just that… I don’t know. I don’t talk to any of them except for you-“

“I would hope so; I’m your boyfriend,” he interrupts with a poor joke.

“Kirishima,” you deadpan.

He kisses the top of your head. “Sorry, continue.”

“Like I was saying,” you continue, “I fell out with everyone like a year after coming to America…"

He nods, “I get it.”

You pull away from him slightly to look at him with a frown. “You don’t talk with any of them now either?”

He shrugs and gives you a small smile. “I mean, I talk to Denki and them once in awhile, but maybe this is exactly what we need to reconnect with our old friends, you know?”

“Yeah, maybe,” you mutter, turning your gaze to your hands, which have been fumbling with the hem of your shirt.

He frowns before placing a hand on your chin and tilting your head upward to look at him. “So?” he asks expectantly.

A small smile tugs at your lips. “So we’ll go, Kiri.”

He returns your smile, but even wider. “Good, I really didn’t wanna go by myself.”

“You were gonna leave me?” you exclaim dramatically.

He stifles a laugh. “Well, not anymore!”

You turn away from him. “Nah, I don’t wanna hear it—you're fake.”

He mumbles, “Shut up,” and rolls his eyes before grabbing your face and kissing you. You smile into it. Yeah, who cares if you haven’t talked to half of those people in a few years? This could be good! Maybe you’d even reconnect with your old best friend; Lord knows you’ve been dreaming about it since the moment you two fell out in the first place…

☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。

The closer the reunion got, the more on edge you became, which explains why on the day of, you were in your hotel bathroom with your head in the toilet, throwing up. Kirishima rubs your back soothingly as he sits on the edge of the tub.

“We can skip it and get a flight back home, y/n,” he suggests softly.

You shake your head and flush the toilet before wiping your mouth with your hand. “No, we didn’t fly all the way back here only to fly back because I can’t handle my nerves.”

he sighs. “I don’t care about that; I care about you being comfortable,” he says as he helps you up.

He laughs when you smile at him, teeth and all. You have to think about why he’s laughing for a moment until it hits you and you slap a hand over your mouth. “I have puke in my teeth, don’t I?”

He nods, his laughter dying down. “You might.” He kisses the top of your head. “Can I trust you to get ready without puking again?”

You shrug, your hand still over your mouth. “Maybe.”

Kirishima hums. “Good enough,” he says before kissing the back of your hand that covers your mouth and then leaving you to your own devices.

Now that you’ve puked up all your nerves (for the most part), you’re able to get ready with ease, but it isn’t until you’re finally at the reunion that your nerves start acting up again. Kirishima quickly noticed this when he felt how clammy the hand he was holding had gotten.

He squeezes your hand reassuringly. “Say the word, and we’ll leave right now, y/n.”

You shake your head. “No, Kiri, it's fine really..”

He grabs your chin with his free hand and forces you to look at him, his eyes looking straight through you. “Promise?”

You nod against his hold. “Promise.”

Before Kirishima can get another word in, he hears someone call him from a few feet away. He lets go of your face, but his hand remains in yours as he turns to see Denki and a few others waving him over. He turns back toward you and looks like he’s about to invite you along, but you shake your head and have to practically rip your hand out of his.

“Go!” you urge him. “Go reconnect with them; that’s what we came here for, right?”

He frowns and reluctantly nods. “What about you?”

You give a lighthearted shrug. “Don’t worry bout me, Kiri, just go.”

He sighs and gives you a quick kiss before waving goodbye and making his way toward his old friends, leaving you awkwardly standing there. Once he’s out of sight, you sigh and look around like a lost puppy.

“Well, this is fun,” you mumble.

You're drinking some random punch you found that you’re pretty sure is spiked, but don’t mind, for a few more minutes when you spot a familiar blond spikey-haired boy in the distance. You’re not sure what comes over you, but the next thing you know, you’re abandoning your drink on a random table and running toward him.

“Katsuki!” You practically scream as you roughly pull him into a hug. “You have no idea how happy I am to see you!”

He groans and tenses up at the contact but hugs you back regardless. “Didn’t know you were coming… Can you let go now?”

“Last minute decision,” you remark, squeezing him even tighter, “and you say that yet you’re still hugging me too, you know.”

You feel him grow warm in embarrassment before he lets go of you. “Your turn, dumbass.”

You laugh as you let go of him. Who knew someone could miss being called a dumbass? “I really am happy to see you, Katsuki… It’s been so long!”

Bakugo hums in agreement and shoves his hands into his pockets, a habit he can’t seem to get rid of. “Yeah, I’m happy to see you too, y/n.”

“So, what’s new?" you inquire cheerfully. "You know, besides being the number two hero and all.”

He narrows his eyes at you, and had you not previously been his best friend, you would’ve thought he was about to tear you a new one. “Says the number one hero in America?"

You wave him off. “Ah, that’s nothing,” you say coyly. “But seriously, what’s new?”

“Just hero shit, honestly,” Bakugo shrugs. “you?”

You open your mouth to tell him about Kirishima but quickly come to the conclusion that that’s a terrible idea. Had Bakugo been a normal best friend, then yes, you would tell him in a heartbeat. The problem is that he wasn’t just a normal best friend. For the entirety of highschool, you and Bakugo were stuck in this limbo of not just best friends but not quite lovers, so talking about boyfriends when he was almost yours simply doesn’t seem right.

“Y/n?” he asks impatiently.

You laugh slightly. “Sorry, uh, same with me, just hero shit..”

Bakugo looks at you in suspicion, removing his hands from his pockets just to cross them. “Doesn’t seem like it.”

You avoid his stare, which is a horrible mistake; now he'll really know you're hiding something. “What?”

“You were gonna say something else, so just say it, dumbass,” he adds, narrowing his eyes at you.

You laugh nervously, staring back at him, “I wasn't g-“

“Y/n just say it; we're—we were best friends; I’m pretty sure you can tell me anything at this point.” He cuts you off, but his tone is surprisingly gentle.

The problem here is that you weren’t just best friends.

You sigh, knowing he won’t let up until you just tell him, so you might as well get this out of the way now. “I have a boyfriend,” you mumble nervously.

Bakugo’s heart drops, and he thinks he just went through the five stages of grief within ten seconds before asking, “You have a boyfriend?”

You awkwardly clear your throat and offer a small smile. “Uh, yeah!”

In disbelief, he scoffs and mumbles to himself, “You have a boyfriend…”

You nod. “Katsuki, are you okay?..”

He completely ignores you and snaps out of whatever trance he was in. “So who is he? Some American dude?”

You mentally curse him for asking who. “Uh no, it's, uh, it's actually Kirishima,” you nervously laugh.

Bakugo can feel small sparks starting to light up within his hands and wipes them against his pants. “How’d that happen?” he says blankly, as if he’s mentally checked out, which at this point, he’s trying to.

You’re surprised by his curiosity and overall lack of hostility, but you’re happy about it nonetheless. “Oh, well!" you explain happily, no longer fearful of it being awkward, "We had met up when he moved out to America, and, um, I don’t know, we just clicked, I guess?”

Bakugo scoffs to himself. “What, couldn’t have me, so you went with second best?”

Before completely processing what he said, you stare at him in complete disbelief. “What the actual fuck, Bakugo?” you snap.

His blood runs cold; he didn’t realize he actually said that out loud, and to make matters worse, you stopped using his first name; he fucked up. He fucked up big time. “Shit y/n, I'm sorry I didn't-“

“Don’t tell me you didn’t mean it because that’s bullshit,” you say sternly, pointing a finger at him as if scolding a child. “You know you meant that shit.”

“Y/n-,“ he tries to get a word in.

“You don't get to be mad,” you chide.

“I'm not mad!” Bakugo shouts.

“You’re not mad?” You repeat sarcastically because you know he is. “Why else would you say that, then?”

Bakugo groans, his shoulders dropping. “I don't know!”

You ignore him as suddenly all your pent-up emotions and feelings toward him begin to pour out of you. “What did you want me to do, Bakugo? Wait for you? If you forgot, I did!”

“I never asked you to,” he says flatly, his demeanor tense.

“You didn't have to!” you exclaim. “I waited for you because I loved you! I thought… I thought that we could somehow make it work even if we were long distance, and then you stopped texting and calling, so I picked up your slack! and all I got were one-word answers, so I stopped texting and calling too because I wanted to give you space. I kept telling myself that you just needed space, and you’d come back; you'd text me again, but you never did.”

His eyes glaze over as he remembers what he did to you and how he ghosted you because he thought that would be the best option, and obviously now he’s realizing that was actually the worst option he could have chosen. “Y/n, I'm sorry.”

“I don’t want your fucking sorrys,” you spit out. “You’re a piece of shit, Bakugo.”

He sniffles; he knows he is, he just didn’t want you to know that as well. “Y/n, can we please just forget I said anything?“

You laugh. “No, we can't, because even disregarding what happened between us a long time ago, you still called one of your so-called high school best friends second best to you.”

Bakugo is in defensive mode now; he knows he can't come back from this, so why not make it worse? “You only care because he’s your fucking boyfriend; you didn't give a fuck when I called half of these fucking people here second best to me in high school,” he sneers, his voice shaking with rage.

Your jaw tightens as you nod. You’d say you can't believe he'd throw something like that in your face, but it’s Bakugo; when someone goes low, he goes lower. “Fuck you, Bakugo.”

He notices you turning around to begin walking away, and he's ready to reach out and stop you when you look at him from over your shoulder.

“You know, I really was excited to see you,” you mumble, disappointedly. “Bye, Bakugo."

Bakugo's hand falls back to his side as he watches you walk away. When he hears someone behind him, he fights back tears as his hands clench into fists, angry at himself.

“Kacchan,” Izuku says softly.

Bakugo sniffles and wipes his nose roughly. “Fuck off, nerd.”

He ignores him. “I heard most of it.”

Bakugo turns around to face Izuku, his face red and his jaw clenched. “I’m a piece of shit, aren’t I?”

Izuku says nothing but offers Bakugo a small smile as he opens his arms as if to invite him into his embrace, and yes, if this were high school or middle school Bakugo, he would probably scoff and say something to make himself an even bigger piece of shit and then leave, but this is a different Bakugo—well, different in only some aspects apparently—so Bakugo quite literally falls into Izuku’s embrace, the weight causing Izuku to stumble backwards for a moment before he stabilizes both himself and Bakugo, strong enough to carry the both of them, letting Bakugo cry into his arms.

Katsuki Bakugo was too little, too late.

Katsuki Bakugo would always be too little, too late.

©TODAYISAWTHEWHXLEWXRLD

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crowborn666-writes · 2 years

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Fake Dating?

(Reblogs always appreciated!)

Midoriya x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Romantic, Friends to Lovers

Summary: A fake date leads into something real.

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You and Izuku were practically attached to the hip. Similar to how Bakugo and Kirishima were quick to become friends, you and Izuku became fast friends when you first met. You helped each other study and train, you had each other’s backs during embarrassing or tense situations, and even shared food during lunchtime.

So when you come up to Izuku asking for a favor, he’s giving you his signature, warm smile and polite nod.

He wasn’t expecting the words that came out of your mouth, however.

“I need you to go on a fake date with me!”

“What.”

You take a breath, glancing around behind you before leaning in a little as you dropped your voice. “This guy keeps trying to ask me out and won’t take no for an answer. S-So I figured if it looked like I was already dating someone, he’d quit.”

“Oh…” Izuku blinked, a bit of the shock from your request melting away with realization. “I-I guess I could do that for you! What do you think would be a good place to go?”

You leaned back out of his space as you hummed in thought. “Maybe that new noodle diner that opened up? Nothing too fancy.”

“Sounds good!” Izuku chirped, trying to hide his nervousness with a smile just before the class bells rang. “Text me what time?”

“Sure. Now let’s get to class.”

It was normal for Izuku to grab your hand as you both hurried to class, but today it made heat crawl up your arm.

When the next Saturday rolled by, you both showed up to the diner a bit into the afternoon. Your nerves were a bit jumbled, no doubt Izuku’s was too judging by his expression, but the smell of cooked noodles as you entered was enough to calm you both.

And just as you feared, the guy that was bugging you and bugging you was there too. In fact, you recognized a couple people from school. The place was busy enough to keep eyes off of you both, and you followed Izuku into one of the booth seats.

You both ordered, getting drinks and a small appetizer to chat over as well.

“So what happened yesterday in hero class? Heard a loud boom from my classroom.” You asked, raising an inquisitive eyebrow at the green-haired boy across from you.

“Kacchan.” He said simply, taking a moment to swallowed the mouthful he had before continuing. “And I guess you could say Shoto too. Teachers had set up a mock-aftermath of a tornado, and so Shoto was using his fire to make cutting up a fallen tree easier. A bit of the fire made contact with Kacchan’s hands and well…”

“Bakugo really living up to the name King Explosion Murder, huh?”

You grinned at the snort you pulled from Midoriya, almost forgetting you both were on a fake date, considering this felt just like your conversations at lunch.

Your smile faltered a bit though, feeling a pair of eyes on you. A discreet glance over your shoulder showed the bothersome admirer glancing your way.

You didn’t have time to say anything or see Izuku’s glare towards the guy as your food arrived and your attention was snatched up by how good the food looks.

“Oh wow!” You spoke past a mouthful, “This is really good!”

“You’re right!” Izuku’s face lit up at the first bite he took, “We should come here again soon.”

The use of the word ‘we’ made you pause for a moment, but thankfully, Izuku didn’t notice.

You both finished your food soon enough, finding yourselves to bicker lightly over the check before agreeing to split it, and then heading out the door.

This time, you didn’t miss how Izuku glanced back at your troublesome admirer in a not so friendly manner before turning back to you with a smile and taking your hand in his.

It was late afternoon as you both walked back to the dorms, the silence gentle and not unnerving.

“H-Hey (Y/n)?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you think… do you think we could go on a date again? A real one? I-I just had a great time a-and wasn’t sure when to actually ask and—”

“S-Sure!” You quickly cut him off, if only to keep his voice from growing any higher, “I wouldn’t mind that! I h-had a great time too.”

“Sounds good.” Izuku let out a small sigh, letting himself relax again, “Maybe next week or the week after?”

“Sounds like a plan, ‘Zuku!” You grinned up at him, squeezing his hand a bit before tugging him along.

Izuku, after finally having a free moment from being swamped with class work and multiple visits to Recovery Girl over the past week, texted you that he was finally free to make plans with you.

It wasn’t until he opened the front door to the class dorms did he get a response from you. That response being you nearly knocking him to the ground with a hug.

“Hello!” He took a moment to steady you both, your excitement bringing a smile to his face. “What’s got you excited?”

“Not once this week has that guy tried to ask me out! I’m so happy right now!”

“Hey that great!” Izuku chirped, not daring to admit the fact Bakugo of all people had to hold him back from punching the guy’s lights out in gym class after a snarky comment was made.

You didn’t need to know how mad the guy made Izuku, and hopefully Bakugo wouldn’t say anything either.

“Now c’mon!” You stood on your tiptoes a bit and pecked his cheek, “Shoto’s making dinner tonight and I’m not gonna let him serve us cold noodles!”

Izuku, red-faced and struggling to splutter out a response, was forcibly dragged into the dorm building by his arm.

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lou-struck · 2 years

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Tough as Nails

Eijirou Kirishima x reader

~The sturdy hero red riot can handle almost anything.

Genre- Fluff

(I haven’t gotten a pedicure in a while, so I forget about the order pls don’t hate me)

WC:1.3k

You hate making plans with a certain friend of yours because they always flake or double book at the last minute.

Last week they skipped out on a much-anticipated lunch date in which they apologized for profusely, knowing that they have a highly stressful job you forgave them for it. But, to make up for the missed lunch, you suggested you could get pedicures at this cool salon someone told you about on social media.

It’s a smaller salon that asks for a deposit when booking appointments for more than one person. Trusting that your friend would show up to the appointment you paid for both knowing that they would reimburse you later.

You’re waiting outside the salon for your friend only to receive a text from them telling you that they are not going to be able to get off of work. You reread the message with a groan and flop down on a bench in the shade. Your appointment in in 15 minutes and you wont be able to get your deposit back since your friend is a no show.

That’s like paying for two sets instead of just your own. Just as you are about the check your phone to see if any of your other friends would want to meet you last minute a large shadow moves to stand over you. Looking up you see the huge frame of Eijirou Kirishima standing over you are smiling ear to ear and holding a drink carrier with two drinks.

“Eiji? What are you doing here?” You ask thinking he was still on patrol for a few more hours.

“I just got off patrol and wanted to surprise you with a coffee. I brought one for your friend too, where are they?”

Your face falls “They couldn’t make it today.” Your sad eyes stare down at the cold drink in your hand. The condensation drips down the outside of the cup as you take a sip. The sweetness doing little to drown your sorrows,

“Again?” he asks sliding next to you on the bench and wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “Isn’t this to make up for last week?”

Despite the circumstance you smile at the fact your boyfriend pays attention to what’s going on in your life. “Yeah, it’s not entirely their fault though. I made the appointment and paid both of our deposits, now that they didn’t show I still have to pay for her appointment.”

“That sucks.” He sighs. “You don’t deserve to be cancelled on last minute, is there anything I can do?”

A little light bulb goes off in your brain and you turn to look at him with the most innocent expression on your face. “Actually Eiji, there is something you can do.”

“I know that look” he laughs taking a sip of the drink meant for your friend.

“Have you ever gotten a Pedicure?” you coo taking his hand.

“Never” he replies, “You may have to show me the ropes.”

“I promise,” you say leading him into the glass doors of the salon and going inside.

The inside of the salon smells like lavender mist and is much cooler than the blazing heat outside. You make you way to the counter hearing nothing but the silent sound of the trickling water fountain.

“This place is nice,” Kiri says in a hushed tone gently feeling the leaves of on of the large potted plants on the floor. “This is a real plant. It looks so good it thought it was fake.”

With a playful little sigh, you meet the man at the front desk. “Hi, I have a double booked at three.” You say as he scans his tablet.

“Y/n?” he asks, and you nod. “Come this way please.” The pair of you follow him to the back of the salon where the nail techs are. You sit in your massage chair and remove your sandals as Kirishima does the same.

When the swatch book comes around, he is a bit put off by the colored samples on the demo acrylics. “What’s this for?” he asks gently playing with the booklet

“You can choose the color you want you nails to be, but if you don’t want a color, you can get clear.

“Nah, I want red,” he beams selecting a fire engine red color. “My toes are going to look so manly.” Both you and nail tech filling the basin with hot water giggles at his enthusiasm. Then they signal to the two of you to place your feet in the steaming mixture of rose petals and tonics and your boyfriend lets out a little hiss while you remain unphased.

“It’s hot,” he says

“is it too hot?” you ask as he exhales sharply and plunges his feet back into the water.

“Nope, I can take it.” He smiles still sitting tensely in his seat as he waits for his body to adjust to the heat. You are so thankful that he is wanting to try something new with you your heart feels like its about to flutter out of your chest,

“What are those?” he asks pointing to the shiny black rocks on the technician’s cart.

“Those are for the stone massage, they’ll go on your feet

When the hot stones run up his legs he flinches at the contact. Before taking a deep breath “This feels really good.” You never knew that Eijirou had such sensitive feel, you can’t wait to see how he reacts at the next step, the sugar scrub.

The textured lotion scrapes along his skin as he lets out a series of giggles squirming in his seat like he has ants in his pants. “It tickles y/n, I can’t help it.” He grips the arms of the chair and tries to settle his breathing. “Okay, okay, I think I’m good.

The tech resumes and Kirishima is biting his lip so hard that you’re scared he is going to hurt himself.

Thankfully he is able to contain his laughter and twitching enough of the poor technician to finish their task and avoiding an injury from the pro hero’s muscular limbs

“Are you doing better?” you ask as your nails are being delicately painted

“Yes, I’m good.” He giggles “As tough as nails.”

“You really are,” you laugh before looking at his red toenails. “They look good,”

They do, don’t they?” he says admiring the job. With a flex on his ankle.

“I think in almost done, ill meet you at the front.” You say as he is led away from your chair in some bright green disposable flip flops. You hear them squeaking all the way down the hall as he compliments his technician on a job well done.

Now that you are alone in your chair you miss his chatter and enthusiasm. You are also aware how just how much you’ll have to tip that poor tech who was nearly decapitated by one of Eijirou kick

Once you are done and dry enough to move you make your way to the counter to pay only to see that your boyfriend covered the both of you. Including a more than generous tip. With a few waves and the promise to come back to the salon the two of you exit the airconditioned air and step into the blistering heat of the outside world.

“Thank you for coming with me to the appoint Eiji,” you say giving him a hug

“That was so cool baby, I have to bring Bakugou with us next time.” He smiles walking you to your car

“That would be something” you laugh “Ill see you at home.” With a quick kiss you get into your car and start the drive home.

You and Eijirou may not have any secrets, but little does he know you and Bakugou got pedicures together last month.

He was the one who sent you the link in the first place.

#bnha eijiro kirishima #kirishima x reader #bnha fluff #kirishima eijiro x reader #kirishima eijirou #bnha x reader #my hero academia #bnha #kirishima fluff #kirishima x y/n #kirishima #mha kirishima #kirishima imagine #eijirou kirishima fluff #eijirou x reader #mha eijirou

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adobolover123 · 10 months

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birthday sickness (semi-sick kaminari x reader)

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surprisingly, kaminari is never one to get sick. if he got sick, it was really because of the effects from quirks of a couple of villains.

but now he actually got sick; and it had to be on his birthday.

you sulked in your chair painfully waiting for the end of aizawa’s announcements. you felt really bad for kaminari, and even though his birthday was on a school day, you still wanted to see him and be able to give his birthday kisses, hugs, etc throughout the day.

mina was sitting behind you and noticed this, and leaned over her table to whisper in your ear.

“hey; i know you miss kami—and don’t worry! we can all still drop by his room and bring cakes and gifts—“ mina was interrupted by noticing aizawa’s death glare.

mina bit her lip nervously and slowly went back to her chair hunched.

your expression became a bit hopeful and ideas started appearing in your head.

i’ll stop by that one bakery—for our date he really wanted that vanilla-banana cake… you thought to yourself.

your ideas took a hault when all of a sudden aizawa brought out news:

“kirishima, ashido, and sero; stay after class for 4 hours of tutoring.”

the trio’s expressions became horrid with the sound of mina’s nails screeching against her desk.

aizawa cringed at the sound.

“unless you want it to be 5 hours of tutoring.” he firmly stated.

“no sensei!—“ the trio replied immediately.

aizawa nodded.

“class dismissed.”

as students started leaving you felt a small bittersweet feeling in your chest, i guess the rest won’t be able to celebrate kaminari’s birthday—but at least you can see him.

ooh, maybe bakugo can come,

“hey bakugo are you gonna stop by kaminari’s to-“

“i’m training.”

“but-“

“no.”

your gave a surprised/annoyed look at him and huffed.

“tell that dumbass i said happy birthday though.” bakugo bluntly said as he walked out the door.

at least he remembered.. you thought.

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kaminari was laying down with a bunch of blankets reaching his chest. he was feeling a little better, but there was still pounding in the back of his head and his nose was still stuffy. his airpods were in and he kept refreshing his messages.

you haven’t answered his texts and he knows school was over awhile ago, since he heard the multiple steps and chattering from his other classmates downstairs.

he tried texting the bakusquad asking your whereabouts but they haven’t answered him either (due to the strict rules of tutoring).

“where is she…” he mumbled.

kaminari’s eyes started drifting to sleep as soon as he heard a slow knock.

“uhh..babe! it’s me are you awake?”

his eyes widened and a big smile was drawn on his mouth. like his sickness was gone he got up swiftly and opened the door.

his mouth opened as he saw the sight of you. you were holding a huge white and yellow cake nicely decorated that at least stretched from your left to right arm. your left hand holding 4 gift bags, your right hand holding a mix of yellow and black balloons including a corny unicorn one, and 5 wrapped gifts on top of the packaged cake. the wrapped gifts were covering your sight.

your head leaned to the side and your eyes practically smiled.

“HAPPY BIRTH-“

kaminari took the 5 gifts covering you and set them on his desk near the door, and pulled you by your waist with his right hand.

your lips connected passionately and you smiled within the kiss. he pulled you closer to deepen the kiss and began slightly biting your lip.

as soon as you wanted more he pulled back giving you a cheesy smile.

“here let me help you first!” kaminari said with a giggle. he quickly grabbed the rest of the stuff out of your hands and set them on his desk, and placed the balloons in the corner of his room.

as he did this you walked in his room and closed the door behind you, smiling.

he sat on his bed patting a space next to him for you to sit.

“oh my god you seem so energetic now..did you fake being sick?!” you asked laughing.

“no!! i—“ he shook his head a little too fast and a big pound came back inside his head. his right hand quickly came up to the back of his head as he cringed in pain.

you instantly put your hand on his arm and the other to his head.

“denki!...do you want me to get you more medicine??” you asked worriedly. your head leaned to the side to look at him and his eyes opened slowly.

“no…because you’re my medicine.”

your face immediately turned straight and slapped his arm at his corny comment.

“denki i’m serious-“

“i’m serious too..!” he whined as he put his hand back down.

you rolled your eyes smirking and looked at him lovingly with worriedness.

he smiled sheepishly and scooted closer to you.

“but sorry i kissed you even when i’m sick—if you get sick i promise to take care of you, yea?” he said genuinely.

you shook your head and pulled him in another kiss. your right hand laid on his chest while your left was on his neck. kaminari brought you two closer by putting his hands on your hips. you pushed him against his headboard.

you two continued making out longer, both of your hands deep within each other’s hair. your grips were strong for each other and there was no gap in between you.

breathless, you pulled back first. he went down to rest his head in the side of your neck.

“best. birthday. ever.” he mumbled.

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“babe we can’t let this cake go to waste..” you mumbled as you looked over at it still in the box.

kaminari’s eyes widened remembering it.

“oh yeah! i’ll get it right now..” he exclaimed brushing his hair with his hand. he got up from his bed and grabbed the cake with two plastic forks.

surprisingly yall almost finished the cake just from the both of you.

kaminari have a loud burp.

“uughh, i’m so full. but that cake was so gooodd~ thanks y/n…” he said hazily.

“i’m so full tooo…” you said sleepily.

your eyes quickly widened and swiftly pointed at the cake.

“BABE THERES SOMETHING ON IT!!” you yelled.

kaminari jumped from your yell and looked at the cake.

“WHERE-“

you pushed his head into the remaining cake and cackled.

you stopped cackling when his head wasn’t coming back up and he was groaning low.

you gulped nervously and tapped him on the back of his neck.

“denki..are you okay..?” you asked.

he slowly got up and turned to you.

then out of nowhere he threw a handful of cake on your face making you scream in surprise.

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for kaminari’s birthday i wrote abt him last minute lol.. sorry if this was kinda lazy 💀 also don’t hang out with ur s/o’s when they’re sick 🙅‍♀️ have a good day lovesss ♡

#denki kaminari #kaminari x y/n #kaminari x reader #kaminari denki #mha imagines #mha x reader #bnha #boku no hero academia #kaminari fluff #bnha x reader

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shxtodxroki · 1 year

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𝙼𝙷𝙰 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚎𝚡𝚝

Summary: How do the MHA boys react when you write out a text confessing to them that you never intend to actually send, yet you accidentally send it to them anyways?

Warnings: Swearing

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari

Part 2 | Part 3

♡ Izuku Midoriya ♡

♡ Katsuki Bakugo ♡

♡ Shoto Todoroki ♡

♡ Eijiro Kirishima ♡

♡ Denki Kaminari ♡

A/N: Decided to write some fake texts/a social media AU during my day off today, I’m finally finished with my school’s musical so I have more time but I’m pretty sad it’s over so I didn’t have the motivation to write a full fic now, so I figured this would be fun and easy to write :) I really like writing fake texts, so if you have any fake text/SMAU requests (or any requests in general, now that I have more free time) please feel free to send them my way, anonymously or not! Requests are open rn and I’m happy to write any requests you guys have :)

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hannahlily · 2 years

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KiriBaku x reader smut (More on the Kirishima side)

Warnings: smut, pegging, compromising pictures (taken with consent), not edited so sorry, hot men

Kirishima looked exhausted from his evening shift at his agency so you decide to run him a nice hot bath. You pull him into the bathroom and have his settle in the tub well you massaged his aches and pains away. You weren’t a hero but you did work closely with them as a support engineer so you know how gruelling the work could be. Bakugou had left for his night patrol hours earlier which just left you and your daddy shark.

“Thanks for this pop rock, I really needed some time to relax” Kirishima said, softly sighing at your hand massaging his neck.

“No problem babe, I was wondering if you were in the mood for something tonight, if not we could just cuddle” you say, you were so used to talking about sex that it didn’t have much effect of you anymore. Communication was key to any relationship but the three of you needed it a little more than others. Bakugou could be a handful to get to talk but you and Kiri had your ways of getting him to trust you, after that you were all putty in each others hands.

“I don’t have a ton of energy but I would love to do something tonight” Kiri responded.

“What if we kept me pampering you going and I just made you feel good” I suggest and Kiri looks at me with lustful eyes. He moves and gets out of the bath tub. I grab his robe, helping him slide it on and he picks you up and walks you to your bedroom. He sets you on the bed and takes off his robe.

“I’m all your tonight sweetheart” Kiri says in a suductive tone.

You get up to grab your strap on that barely got any use do to your dominating boyfriends. You prepare yourself and go back to the bed wear Kirishima’s jerking himself off lazily. You grab his hand and put it on your hip. You steady yourself above his entrance before slowly moving in. He groans as you let him readjust before you thrust into him slowly but deeply. He moans your name as he starts to near his climax and you lean down to suck on his nipples. This helps him along to his climax, cum squirting over your stomach. You keep moving going slightly faster and Kiri whimpers as he starts to feel overstimulated.

“Fuck baby, you feel so good” Kiri groans.

Then you get a wicked idea. You stop for a second and Kiri pouts at the lack of attention.

“Is it ok if I take a picture of you to send to Katsuki” you ask. He nods.

“Just keep going” Ejiro begged.

I grab my phone and flip over to the camera. I pump Kiri’s dick a few times, making him moan before snapping the picture. I send a warning text “don’t open with anyone around” before sending the picture. After I texted ‘look at our manly boyfriend. He moans more for me than for you ❤️’. I little health competition. Then I set my phone down and turn my attention back to Kiri.

“Are you ready for more” you ask. The man nods eagerly.

“What do you say?” You ask, pleased to be in charge for once and eager to milk the opportunity.

“Yes please mommy, please fuck me” he begs. You put the fake cock back in and slow thrust. Then reach down a hand and stoke his thick cock once before stroking his balls. Ejiro was thicker well Bakugo was longer. The perfect team.

“You fuck me so good mommy” he pants, “I’m so close”.

“Just wait baby” you say. Removing the dildo and taking off the strap. Kiri looked confused for a minute. I check the phone and see a message from ‘💥Boyfriend💥’.

“It seems Katsuki liked you picture” I say showing Kiri the text, which read ‘I’ll be home in twenty and you better be ready’.

As if on que the front door opened and closed and Bakugo’s steps echoed through the house. He appeared in the door and smirked, “If you don’t mind baby, I’d love a turn with our boyfriend”.

“Go right ahead babe” I answer

#kirishima x reader #bakugou x reader #kiribaku x reader #kirishima smut

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00dawn00 · 11 months

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Tokoyami X shy! reader (part two)

(sorry for the misspellings i have fake nails on rn bc i had a wedding to go to)

as y/n woke up to they got a text from Tokoyami telling them he’s on his way. they tore out of bed so fast it would put Iida’s speed to shame.as they threw on their outfit and looked in the mirror they heard a knock at the door. “one minute!” they yelled as they ran into the bathroom to do their essentials then they grabbed their and bud their parents fairwell.

“Hey y/n” dark shadow yelled as they opened the door. “hey Dark Shadow, Hey Tokoyami” “ good morning y/n i hope you are doing well” “i am doing amazing! thanks for asking Toko”. the walk to school was quite as usual for two students who barely talk. then Dark Shadow broke the silence “so why does Mr. Aizawa sleep in a sleeping bag? is it because he gets cold? or does he sleep naked? cause Tokoyami sleeps in just hi-” just then an egg was thrown at all three of you from across the street. as you looked over you saw Monoma (idk how to spell his name) and his friends with a carton of eggs. you and Tokoyami didn’t waste another and sprinted to UA as fast as you could. as you both ran inside the gate of UA the eggs stopped but you two didn’t. you were soon yelled at by Tenya Iida the appointed “Hall Monitor” of class 1-a. “ WHAT IN TARNATIONS ARE TWO DOING RUNNING IN THE COURTYARD?” as Tokoyami explained the situation Iida soon walked into the 1-a class room door.

As you and Tokoyami laughed your buts off Dark Shadow started talking again “as i was saying- ooooo y/n” “yes Dark Shadow?” “me and Tokoyami were gonna go to an ice cream shop after school. Would you like to come?” you froze for a second or two asking yourself- like a date? as you shook your head at the thought you asked in a calm voice “l-like a date?” you asked blushing so hard, probably as red as Kirishima’s hair. “i-i mean if you would like it to be” Tokoyami stated blushing also. “i would love too” you stated before kissing his cheek and sprinting into class. Tokoyami stood there shocked that YOU had just KISSED HIM. he was shooken out of his thought by Iida yelling at him that he was going to be late if he didn’t hurry up. as he walked into class and sat he couldn’t help but stare at you waiting for the day to end so that he could FINALLY take you out…

HAHAHA CLIFF HANGER MFS-

i’m sorry for my language even though i don’t mean it and my friend is making me say this. i mean i do mean it

@archer-fb here’s your tag:)

#fumikage tokoyami #tokoyami x reader #bnha #mha

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little-bit-of-everything-tbh · 1 year

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Fake boyfriend..?

Bakugou Katsuki x reader x Kirishima Ejirou

Read first: announcement

Read next ^^ - here

Tw: cursing, also maybe some spoiler

Things you should know:

1. I will follow my storyline, there may be some spoilers! I will not focus on anime storyline, sure it will be there but I will focus on my storyline mainly.

2. I decided that this will be story, I don't know how long it will be, how much chapters will it have, I'm doing all this spontaneous and I just hope to have a good time writing this, and I hope you have a good time reading it!

3. No hate! If you don't have anything nice to say don't say it. I accept criticism but not hate thank you very much.

4. This is my first time actually posting what I write so please don't be too harsh on me :>

5. Reader is going to be using she/her and will be referred to as female

6. I may or may not change name of this story because I'm still not sure what to call it. If you have any suggestions you can comment or put it in my ask box or whatever it's called I'm still trying to figure out things here.

7. And the most important! Have a good time reading this. If you have any suggestion of how can I update this story/chapter don't be afraid to text me or comment or whatever!

Part 1 - 2 weeks before U.A High

Kirishima is my best friend. We met when we were little and we were practically inseparable, and, if we're being honest, we still are.

Now it's about 2 weeks before end of the middle school, and we're sitting in class talking about what high school we want to access. We were supposed to choose what school will that be like 10 times till now but I still don't know! I'm indecisive so it's hard for me...

I groan to myself and hit my head on the desk but it doesn't go unnoticed from person behind me. That's when i heard it—

"Pssst!" and a little poke to my back.

I slowly turned and I made eye contact with scarlet eyes that belong to my one and only best friend - Ejirou Kirishima.

"What?" I asked not in a mood to talk.

"Have you thought about that thing?" He asked all excited and happy.

"..." I broke eye contact, not answering.

"C'monn what's the worst thing that can happen if you choose it??" He insists.

I was quiet for a few more seconds and then I answered him.

"Fine, I'll enter for that stupid school" I said and rolled my eyes at him, not even a second later grinning from ear to ear.

"YES! You will not regret it y/n! I promise! We will go and be heros together. Man, i can't wait..." he then started mumbling to him overexcited self about how its going to be the best time ever, or something like that.

I just laughed a little and turned around waiting for class to be over.

When the bell finally rang for the end of the class it was lunch time.

"Yess babey! Lets go eattt!" I jumped and hyped up Kirishima to hurry up with getting his things.

"Jeez, y/n, calm down. I'm coming im coming!" He said getting his things in hurry.

"That's what she said!" I laughed out loud and exited the classroom waiting for him outside.

After a few second he exited as well and I 'boo'-ed at him scaring him.

"Jeez! You were dead 5 seconds ago and now you're all overjoyed!"

"I knooww, but now I get to eat, so I'm not grumpy" I laughed.

He just rolled eyes at me and continued to walk.

When we got in cafeteria someone yelled my name. I looked right and left only to find one and only girl who could yell my name in the middle of cafeteria. It was non other then pink alien girl - Mina Ashido.

"Hey Min!" I waved at her like fucking sims - getting my hand all the way up and then waving maniacally.

She came over and we started making small talk until we got our food and sat down at the table.

"So." Mina said shortly and clear.

We looked at her in confusion, then at each other and then again at her.

"So what?" Kirishima said while I was drinking my chocolate milk.

"Are you two together yet??" She asks and get up all excited, expecting for our answer to probably be yes this time.

We just rolled our eyes and i groaned.

"Mina, if you're gonna hang out with us only to try and get us together then we can't be friends bestie" I said half sarcastic half honestly.

She fake sniffed and just answered, "but you have to get together ONCE ALREADY"

"Yeah, but Mina you're trying to get us together almost 3 years now. Please stop for our and yours sake too" Kirishima said and I nodded agreeing.

She huffed, rolled her eyes and just said "Fine"

Later on we just had some small talk while enjoying our food. When lunch was over, there were some boring classes and I almost fell asleep like 3 times, but every time Kirishima poked me with a pencil, and whispered for me to 'stay awake'.

When last class was finally over, Kirishima and I walked out of school talking.

"So tomorrow you're going to train with me" he said

"What? I did not anticipate in that!" I disagreed

"Well, you didn't do any training all this time, and you have about 2 months before the exam. You better start as soon as you can." He reasoned.

And he was right damn it. "Fine. We'll train tomorrow, text me about time and place okay?" I asked and he just nodded.

"Will it be hard training?" I asked, not really wanting to die out there.

"You'll see" he said and just chuckled.

Great. I'm gonna die out there.

#bakugou x fem!reader #x reader #xreader #anime #boku no hero academia #katsuki bakugou #ejirou kirishima #mina ashido #bakugou x reader #kirishima x reader #my hero academia #fake boyfriend..?

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kyracanwrite · 2 years

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You hurt me, And I said sorry. Part 1.

Class 1 a x Fem! Reader

Summary; Y/n stays with a boy who is un loyal to her. She keeps going back and she can’t stop. It’s like he’s an addiction. Her fellow classmates soon realize this and try to break her from the toxic cycle.

Pronouns; She/Her

WARNINGS; Cussing, Domestic abuse/Violence, gaslighting, mental abuse, physical abuse, sexual abuse, toxic relationship, mentions of sex, cheating/adultery, oral; m-receiving, threesome, peer pressuring, manipulation.

Now playing----------- Leni by Crystal Castles

__________♫♪♩♫♪♩♫_______________

UP NEXT;

My kind of woman

Swing lynn

Space song

Ykwim?

Crimewave

☾☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☹︎☽

As Y/n lied in her bed, the image of her boyfriend having sex with another woman played on repeat in her head.

Tears rolled down her rosy cheeks,

𝘼𝙢 𝙄 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝? 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙. 𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩, 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙’𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨. 𝙄’𝙢 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙. 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

She thought. She hoped what he did meant nothing and he was just very needy.

She finally got up from her bed and decided to go to school. She was confronted by Mina about her relationship and she got upset and stopped going to school for a few days. Her relationship was happy and healthy. Everything was ok. Nothing was wrong. She was happy, he was happy, everyone was happy.

She walked her way to school, more like dragged her way, but that’s besides the point. Entering the gate she got a few concerned gazes but she brushed them off.

She took her time walking to her classroom, and tried avoiding anyone even remotely concerned for her. She hated to make them worry on such a useless thing. It was nothing. She was safe. He loved her. She loved him.

With her head hung low in thought, she had reached her class room. She walked through the door and everyone stared at her. She felt uncomfortable with all the eyes on her and walked to her desk in the back corner.

She started sketching a drawing of a happy couple and tears pricked at her E/c orbs.

She shook her head, reminding herself she was at school and that her problems aren’t even that bad. There’s people out there going through a lot more than her and she shouldn’t be so selfish. Plus she was happy with her boyfriend. She couldn’t ask for a better one.

Right?

W̶R̶O̶N̶G̶

Aizawa walked in and glanced at Y/n with concern, his eyes asking why she was gone.

She gave him a fake reassuring smile, showing him that she was okay, and he shouldn’t be worried. He furrowed his brows but nodded, figuring she would come to him if she was in danger or anything.

She lied her head on the desk and stayed like that for the rest of class, getting concerned gazes every once in a while.

When it was lunch time, the class made up a plan to confront you, but you were gone.

“She shouldn’t hide her feelings like this. It’s unmanly.” Kirishima frowned.

“She knows she can trust us! We’re her closest friends.” Mina teared up.

“Don’t cry, raccoon eyes, we’ll get the dumbass to confess.” Bakugo rolled his eyes.

Meanwhile Y/n was on her phone, texting her boyfriend.

Y/n;

‘hi baby! I’m so sorry I didn’t meet your needs last night. Is there anything I can do for you right now? 💋’

Bf;

‘Meet me in the boys bathroom’

Y/n;

‘I’ll be right there! 🌹❤️’

She stopped texting him and made her way to the bathroom as requested.

Once she made it she looked around for any watchful eyes, not seeing any, she walked in.

She saw her boyfriend kissing another girl again, and her stomach dropped.

“Wanna join?” The other girl asked, smirking while pulling his pants down.

“O-Oh… ummm I’m kinda busy actually hah….” She turned to walk away but then heard her boyfriend speak.

“Come on, don’t be so boring! You always do this and it’s so annoying. You’re so- Ugh. A-Annoying.” He moaned as the nameless girl started sucking him off.

Y/n frowned deeply, but started taking her clothes off as-well, locking the door to the bathroom.

She really didn’t want to, but she felt as if her boyfriend would leave her for being so- for being so boring? She felt as if she had to.

(Pov change?)

The two left you in the bathroom as you pulled all your clothes back on. Tears burned your eyes and you let them fall.

’𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮!’

The voice always comes back to make you feel even more shitty.

Mascara filled tears ran down your beautiful features as you wrapped your arms around your knees and cradled yourself for comfort. You stayed like that for a while.

You sighed, getting up and not bothering to look in the mirror at the monstrosity that would look back at you.

You left the bathroom with mascara still all over your face and walked back to class, feeling sore from what had just taken place in the boys bathroom. It was way against the rules, but anything to keep your boyfriend at your side.

You limped back to your class room, aggressively wiping at your face to rid it of any mascara.

Entering the classroom, you kept your head down to avoid any eyes and walked to your seat.

Resting your head in your hand, you doodled away on your paper, not being fully aware of what was happening around you. Everything around you was blurry and out of focus.

Hearing your name, you were pulled out of your trance.

“Y/n!? Earth to Y/n?” The teacher called out. All of your classmates were staring right at you.

Your face flushed red and you sunk into your seat.

“Y-Yes..?” You mumbled, not daring to look at your classmates or your teacher in the eyes.

“What’s the formula for 7?”

“I’m sorry the what what for number what..?”

The teacher sighed. “Can you stay after class? We need to have a chat.”

Your stomach tightened with anxiety, and you shrugged.

“Sure, whatever.”

And then class continued like normal.

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earth2rin · 2 years

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MY SWEETHEART

bakugo katsuki x fem!reader

i’ll make this into a fic if someone asks but this has been on my brain for a while now lol

ooc baku, fluff

going to the lake for a week with your boyfriend and his friends. you guys had been planning this trip for weeks and now that summer is here yall are going forward with it.

seros cousin has a lake house that they hardly ever use, so when he texted bakugo the news he already knew what they were going to do.

he texted the groupchat that he had plans for them ‘so you shitheads better be ready’. that next friday he is picking up you, kirishima, kaminari, sero, mina and jirou at 9am and driving 3 hours away from home to spend the next week at the lake house.

the moment you guys get there people are already picking their rooms and sero is yelling at them to ‘be careful, this isn’t your house, i want this place cleaner then when you guys first got here when we leave!’ and everyone laughs but agrees.

you and katsuki got the master bed (of course), mina and jirou got the second biggest room, kirishima and sero got the smallest and kaminari opted for the pullout in the living room.

everyone was tired from the drive and took naps but the moment everyone is up you guys are heading to the grocery store. it was pretty chaotic when a group of seniors head to the store with only 200 dollars to buy food for a week for 7 teenagers. everyone kept adding things in and of course katsuki took out the unnecessary items. you guys ended up leaving with sandwich stuff, chips, milk, cereal, eggs, bacon, pancake mix, pizza rolls, fruits, water, some tequila and a 24 pack of twisted teas (with kaminaris fake id of course). you guys had a whopping 15 dollars left to spend.

when y’all got back everyone put up groceries while katsuki made some bomb sandwiches for everyone. it was around 6 when you guys had finished and nobody had to say anything but everyone started getting ready to swim in the lake.

seros family had 3 jetskis and a boat, but everyone was going to wait till saturday to try those bad boys out. they also had a loud stereo and speakers and jirou decided to be the designated dj.

once the music started playing and everyone put sunscreen on, all the boys jumped in the water, splashing you and mina in the process. katsuki laughed and swam up to you and tried to give you a kiss. of course you leaned in and the bastard grabbed you and pulled you in. once you came up you smacked him on the head hard and he just continued to laugh at you.

the sun was setting and everyone was doing their own thing, either swimming in the water, shotgunning the twisted teas or dancing.

ho hey by the lumineers plays and you and katsuki were still in the water, your arms around his neck and his around your waist. you both were talking and just having a good time, giving each other slow and soft kisses. it felt like the world had stopped and at this moment it was just you two in the entire world. he was holding you so close, his warmth radiating off of him as you were running your fingers through his hair. you wished it could be like this forever.

and then suddenly you’re being sprayed in the face with cold water from a water gun by a giggling kaminari. you quickly started swimming to shore, katsuki alongside, and chase after the blonde.

#bakugo katuski #brainrot #southern #lake days #katsuki x y/n #katsuki bakugo x reader #bnha #baku squad #summer time #twisted tea #so sweet #lakeside #drabble

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