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gyumiesz · 1 year
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continuing from this
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“mama, mama! dada mean again!” your son whines, calling you over. a little huff flees your lips, you dry your hands on the towel and leave the kitchen.
“katsuki.” you sternly voice. “told you that he’s only 2 years old.”
“oh come on sweets, i’m only trying to toughen him up a little bit”
he lightly chuckles, walking over to kiss you on the lips, suddenly getting shoved out of the way by his own son.
“mama mine! dada no touch” he stomps his feet, the same exact way katsuki used to back in your high school days, you can’t help but laugh.
like father like son.
your husband mirrors him, crossing his own arms “really? you wanna go there with me, little man? ya got 5 seconds to run.”
as katsuki counts down, he immediately runs into hiding, letting out squeals at the way his father tickles him.
you’re watching with an amused expression and shake your head, trudging back over to the kitchen.
this was a normal day in the bakugou household.
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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baby fever | bakugou headcanons
part 2 part 3
tags: suggestive themes, not proof read, heat in the moment writing, fem reader, mentions of pregnancy, established marriage, they’re pro heroes, crappy writing.
word count: 642
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☆ bakugou katsuki. when people hear that name, they say he’s rough, brusque and edgy, a double sided sword. on the other hand, you find him sweet and loving, quite adorable even if he denies it.
☆ you often think a lot about how he would treat your kids in the near future and despite his tough exterior, he’s grown fond of kids.
☆ social media thinks that he's going to be the worst dad to exist if you have kids, you think they’re delusional.
☆ but the moment you realize you know he’s the one for your non-existent kids is when you’re both out on patrol and you find a lost kid. “leave him to me” katsuki grumbles. “go get yer injury healed”
☆ you do as told, conversing with one of the medics, and in the corner of your eye, you spot the child laughing with your husband.
☆ butterflies dance about in your stomach, fluttering vigorously. “he’s going to be a great dad, [hero name].“ the medic says. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you, almost like you held the earth up for him.”
☆ you softly thank her with a smile, beaming with rays of sunshine as you approach your boyfriend. secretly watching him play with the young boy.
☆ “I see you’re both having a great time” you say. katsuki whips his head in surprise, coughing into his fist as if to hide his blush. “has dynamight been nice to you, sweetie?”
☆ the kid jumps up and down in glee, bobbing his head. “mister dynamight is the best! he even gave me a lollipop! but mommy can’t know or she might get upset”
☆ he sheers away in embarrassment. “thought it might cheer him up or somet’ing” you press your lips against his cheek, praising him for his work when the kid pretends to gag. you both chuckle.
☆ “aoi!” a woman calls out and the boy goes running to his mother, “oh my god, I can’t thank you enough.” you smile at her and tell her it’s your job as heroes, waving back to aoi as they leave.
☆ “having a kid doesn’t sound so bad. I wouldn’t mind waking up to our baby in your arms. It’s adorable and sexy.”
☆ he pauses. freezing in place. did he hear you right? our baby. him being a dad? sexy? fuck. you were definitely going to be the death of him.
☆ “[hero name]!” he calls out. you wink at him, skipping off to the agency. “baby! you can’t just say that and leave me like this!” he groans. having a hard on in the middle of work was going to be difficult to explain.
☆ the next morning, you saw the media, snorting at the headline. PRO HERO DYNAMIGHT SEEN SMILING WITH A KID. COULD WE POSSIBLY BE SEEING POTENTIAL FATHER MATERIAL?
☆ you yelp in surprise, dropping your phone on the side of the bed at the sudden touch of your boyfriend. “c’mere” he rasps. “why the fuck are you up s’early? it’s only 8am, go back t’sleep”
☆ “wanted to check the time is all. do you need something?” you ask.
☆ he shakes his head and lays you atop of him, grinding against your ass as a grin paints his lips, canines showing. “only thing I need is to fill you up to the brim and pump you full of my cum.”
☆ “katsuki! It’s only 8am!” you repeat his words. they fall deaf on his ears.
☆ next thing you know, you’re holding a test in your hand, double lines are present as a smug katsuki smirks at you. what a little shit.
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gyumiesz · 4 months
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baby fever - part 1 ; part 2
word count: 487
side note: thank you for all the love :D it makes me so happy people loved my first and second part so here’s a third to all my pookies out there, mwah.
it’s your day off. fighting villains everyday weren’t ideal, not to mention how exhausted you are from such a long shift. the moment you arrive home, your body gave out.
as you doze off, noises clatter in the kitchen. your husband and 2 year-old son are in the kitchen, doing as they please.
katsuki understands being a mother, a wife and a hero altogether can take a toll on your body, hence why they’re creating a mess right at this very moment—not that you needed to know.
your husband knows how pouty you can be when it comes to huge messes in the kitchen.
“look at me, dada! look at me!” daiki chirps, standing tall on the other side of the counter, across from his father. “i mixed the ‘nana (banana)” his little grin causes katsuki to chuckle at the sight of his son covered in pancake batter.
“good job, little man. mama is going to be so proud of you. let’s get you all cleaned up” your husband proceeds to hoist up daiki, unknowingly slipping on a banana peel. the one daiki tossed onto the floor.
the both of them go tumbling. katsuki landing right on his back with daiki wrapped securely in his arms as a pained grunt spews right out of his mouth. he curses under his breath, staring down at a giggling daiki. pancake batter drips down his shoulders. his hair has been flattened, drenched from head to toe.
daiki points at his father’s hair. “uh-oh. hair color same as ‘nana”
“ya think yer funny, huh?” katsuki tuts.
“nu-uh. I t’ink dada is funny!”
you snort from the hallway. arms crossed with an amused smile spreading across your lips. No wonder you heard so much clinking, your boys were making breakfast. “it takes two to tango” katsuki swears his soul takes a flight at the sound of your voice. you were sound asleep when he last checked.
“hi mama!” daiki zooms out of his father’s lap, jumping right into your arms. “i mixed ‘nana wit’ dada!”
“good job, baby. i’m so proud—“ whoosh. you don’t get the chance to finish before katsuki leaps his way over, causing all three of you to slip backwards as a squeak erupts from the back of your throat. “—katsuki!”
“mhmm, that’s my name, sweets. i suppose we all have to bathe together now” he mumbles into your neck. you make a face and katsuki doesn’t have to know what kind of expression you’re making, because he can feel your face muscles shifting in their spot.
“nice try, katsuki. you too, daiki. get up and start cleaning” you watch as they both pout.
sometimes, you wonder how strong your husband’s genes are—they were just too similar. you couldn’t help but chuckle. “i’ll re-make the pancake batter and add in your favorites in return” they were immediately up and ready, saluting you.
home is where your boys are.
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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drunk and affectionate | bakugou k. x gn!reader
word count: 245
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it’s unusual for bakugou to go out drinking, a rare sight for anyone to see. he’s not a drinker, he’s said it himself before, but you suppose sometimes a hero has their own limits, himself included.
once drunk, bakugou won’t let go. sometimes you have to force him to bed, and it doesn’t really help when he’s clingy. he won’t even let you get ready for bed either.
your boyfriend will cling onto you, following you everywhere you go almost similar to a mother duck and her duckling, bakugou is very affectionate as well—you have a video of him talking to your potted plant.
the next morning when he wakes up with a bang of a headache, you greet him with a soft smile.
“mornin’ baby, you seemed like you had a fun night. I have breakfast prepared already.”
“how much did I fuckin drink?” he grunts, kissing you on the temple. “never letting dunceface touch my drink again”
“dunno, but I like it when you’re drunk. it’s cute” you pout.
bakugou halts in his footsteps, eyeing you down like a predator against its prey. “what the fuck did you do?”
“oh nothing…come on, you’ll miss breakfast with how much grumpiness you have stored in your body.”
bonus: bakugou clicked on the notifications from his group chat, “babe, you’re so fucking dead!”
you sent a video of a drunk bakugou babbling about how much he loved you and his friends. it was worth the trouble.
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gyumiesz · 9 months
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bartender!bakugou who finds you attractive and thinks you’re better off without your shitty boyfriend.
bartender!bakugou who likes having you around at the bar, it makes everything a little less stressful.
bartender!bakugou who encourages you to break up with your boyfriend because you deserve better. he can be that better.
bartender!bakugou who eventually has the balls to ask you out on a date when you’re single.
bartender!bakugou who treats you with love, gentleness and tenderness like you deserve.
bartender!bakugou who asks you to be his lover after the third date.
bartender!bakugou who kisses you with thrill and joy when you say yes, pulling your body into a tight embrace.
bartender!bakugou who loves you more than he could ever love anyone else.
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gyumiesz · 4 months
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BECAUSE I HAD YOU ; BAKUGOU. K
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tags: oneshsot, angst, no happy ending, not entirely proofread, gender-neutral, was feeling really angsty today, marriage, ex-lovers.
word count: 499 words
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you're getting married.
you're getting married and it's not him. katsuki can't help the bitterness aching in his chest, his eyes watching your every movement. from the moment he saw the invitation in eijirou’s hand, he knew he should’ve fought harder—for you—for him—for the both of you.
there’s nothing worse about this than knowing he lost his chance with the love of his life.
katsuki blew it. he knows he did the second you walked out on him. like the prick he knew he was, he thought you’d come back home, apologize and pick up the pieces again.
lather. rinse. repeat.
only then, he realized you were done with him when jirou showed up at his door with a bag for your items. every day eats him alive, over and over and over again—fully aware of the consequences he brought upon himself that night.
if he could go back and change his mistake, katsuki would take anything over the sight of you walking down the aisle with another person. regret gnaws at his chest, nibble by nibble.
“hey,” he chokes out, “can we talk?” the ring on your finger shimmers underneath the sun, you’re just as beautiful as the day you left him. reluctantly, your partner lets you go as you reassure them you’ll be okay, walking off with katsuki to a quieter corner.
the lump in the back of his throat clogs his airway, chest pounding immensely with the most dizzying sensation known to mankind. he can’t make out the words he wishes, eyes shifting towards the ground.
katsuki whispers your name like a prayer, “i’m sorry, i’m so sorry” his voice cracks, streaks of blonde hair falling out of place.
“i hated you for a long time, a really long time until i felt what peace was like with them” you confess. katsuki grimaces, hating on how your ring is a reminder of his past failure to love you the way you deserved.
you retract your hand as the warmth fades away. he’s already missing you. your smile. your laugh. everything about you is so hypnotizing and katsuki knows--he knows that he'll hate himself for a life time because he hurt you. “but i forgave you long ago, katsuki. they make me really happy and i hope you can find happiness too”
it’s as if a screw tightened his adam’s apple, the words fall out like a loose bolt, “i love you. i love you and I know nothing can change the fact that you’re married—i, i just wanted you to know that i’m glad you’re in good hands”
fuck. katsuki can’t stop shaking. he feels hot; hands sweating profusely, tugging on the collar of his suit, watching the way you twirl around to face him one last time.
“thank you, katsuki.” you smile for what feels like eternity and his heart flatlines; because he had you, katsuki knows he won't be able to love another like you.
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gyumiesz · 11 months
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sick + reverse birthday drabble because I was running low with a fever on my own bday 💀 happy birthday month to my May babies though.
word count: 491
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katsuki and you were inseparable as kids, sticking together like super glue. you were both attached to the hip until one day, he saw that you weren’t at school.
immediately after classes were over, he rushed over to your dorm room, knocking loudly on it. slipping out of bed, you groggily stand up with a pounding headache and open the door.
“are you okay?!” katsuki yelled as he stepped inside your bedroom. he stopped as he took a moment to process everything.
you were pale, your hair damp with sweat. “fucking hell, what happened? how the fuck do you get sick on your own birthday, dumbass?!”
you wince at the loud tone he uses, slipping back into your bed sheets, body trembling a bit.
“can you not yell, katsu?” letting out a cough into your arm, you sigh and turn away from him and face the wall. “I dunno, might’ve been the rain from yesterday. forgot an umbrella”
katsuki sighed as he walked over to your bed and sat down, he looked at you with worry. “you need a drink or anything?” he asked quietly.
it made him feel a little bad seeing you like this, he hated when the people he cared about got sick. he rubbed his neck, sighing as well.
“chicken noodle soup and some painkillers….sorry we couldn’t go out for my birthday” there’s disappointment in your voice. katsuki decides he’ll give it to you later.
“s’fine. you need to get better first, we can worry about what to do later for your birthday”
after a few minutes of getting chicken noodle soup and some painkillers, katsuki suddenly pulls out a little white box, decorated with a red bow atop of it, calling out to you.
shifting your body, you flip into your side and sniff, nose runny with sweat beads trickling down your head. “hm?”
“here. I know, I know we couldn’t go out but I had something for you.” he shoves the the box into your hand, glancing away.
a soft gasp leaves your mouth and you giggle, pulling out the bracelet you wanted the other day. despite being sharp around the edges, katsuki was quite observant when it came to you. “you’re the best, katsu! thank you, thank you!”
“yeah, yeah, pipe it down, dumbass. it was nothing much, anyways. get some rest or we won’t be able to hang out”
you do as told, setting the box aside. “mkay, thanks again katsu. see you later?”
“see you later…” he takes one last peek at your sleeping figure, lips twitching, the corner of his mouth curls upward. “happy birthday, dumbass”
bonus:
“no way!” you jump in excitement, rubbing your cheek against katsuki’s own. he doesn’t even pull away or attempt to push you off, grumbling under his breath. “you truly are the best!”
he threw a surprise birthday party for you, knowing how devastated you had been when you got sick.
“shaddup and eat your cake”
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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birthday special | bakugou k. x gn!reader
word count: 161
a/n: idk man, I kind of cringed at my writing today. anyways pls do enjoy.
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“oh wow, this place is nice and comfy!” you hum, taking a seat across from bakugou.
he huffs. “you’re being too loud, dummy.”
“but I love ramen!” you exclaim. “and why’d you bring me here? to celebrate something?”
“yeah, it’s my birthday” he casually mentions as you choke on your water. “gross, wipe your mouth”
you lightly chuckle. “sorry, bakugou. so how come you didn’t invite the others, aren’t they your friends too?”
“don’t wanna spend my birthday with people I don’t care about”
“not surprised coming from you, but that’s really harsh….” you sat there for a minute, realization slowly hitting you like a truck. “oh”
you glance up from your menu, eyes fixedly gazing on the flustered blond in front of you, heat rising to your cheeks as you shy away.
the other customers around you perch in stillness, blush settling on their faces too. it seems they’ve heard your conversation.
“may I take your order?” the waiter smiles.
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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sick | bakugou x gn!reader
word count: 249
a/n: first drabble and work cuz I finally had the guts to post. suggestive themes included 😵‍💫
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you’re sneezing, throat clogged and nose runny as a cold, wet towel lays atop of your forehead, whilst bakugou cuts an apple for you.
“heh, didn’t know dumbasses could catch colds” he teases, smirking.
you groan, pouting at your boyfriend. “that’s rude, katsuki. this isn’t how you should treat a sick person, you know?”
it doesn’t stop him from teasing you even more though. “yer right, do ya want me to leave?”
you’re wide awake than ever, clutching onto his hand with your cheek coming into close contact with it.
“…nooooo, don’t leave. I don’t want to be alone, stay with me please?…” you cry, lips puckered into a pout with your puppy eyes. a sudden force was drawn into bakugou’s chest, he had been hit with your charm and began crawling into the sheets.
you yelp in surprise, “what are you doing, baby?”
“m’gonna fuck you.” he bluntly answers. “shut up and bask in it”
“huh?!! you’ll get sick—“
“—it’s yer fault for being so damn fucking cute, take responsibility”
“wait, you’re being unreasonable, don’t do this! I’m serious, you’ll get sick!” despite all your protesting and warnings, he proceeds to rebel against them.
two days later:
you’re sitting beside his bed, a smug expression on your face. “I told you so, katsuki” you decide poke fun at him, “can’t say I didn’t want you.”
“don’t.” he grumbles.
“I said the same thing, guess who didn’t listen?” you ridicule.
“shut the fuck up, [name]”
“love you too, babe”
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gyumiesz · 10 months
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Can i request a Bakugou x Desi!Reader or reader who wears anklets that jingle? I'd love to see how Katsuki would react when reader pulls out their old jingly anklets and tries them on because they used to be OBSESSED with them.
sidenotes: JDJDSJKSJDFJ THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING, ANON. I am so late to the party, apologies for not replying sooner, but here you go.
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You've been dating Katsuki for about three and a half years. Recently, he asked you to move in with him, being so sweet about it. So, you accepted his offer, unboxing all your items. While rummaging through your stuff, something fell out of a red mini box.
It was your old jingly anklets from when you were a teenager, clasping them around your ankle, letting out a satisfied hum when they fit perfectly. You stand up, admiring them in the mirror, mid twirl when Katsuki walks in with a tray of snacks in his palms. His lips curl upward, softly smiling at your adorable antics.
You don't notice his presence, too busy thinking about your childhood memories, until he speaks with an intrigued attentiveness.
"Those are pretty" His vermillion irises are trained on you. They stray down to your anklets - elephants are close knitted together, noting how they're run down like a broken car yet still gorgeous. "Where'd you get 'em?"
Your eyes light up. "Kats!" You cheer with a giddy smile, footsteps lightly rushing over to him. "When my mom went to visit our relatives back in my home country, she gifted me these when I was a mere teen. Super cute, aren't they?" You explain with gleams of sparkles in your eyes.
A chuckle escapes his lips, reverberating in his chest. "They're super cute" He parrots, setting down the tray on the desk, hands making their way to your hips, closing the proximity and leaning in to peck your forehead. "You think your mom could get me some too?" He queries, voice full of affection and fondness.
"Really?! I could so do that. She's going to be so delighted" You reply with enthusiasm. Your arms wrap around his neck, giggles fleeing your lips as you kiss him. "You're the best boyfriend ever, I love you"
He grunts. "Mm, I love you too." Katsuki's eyes shine with a glint of mischief, lifting you up like a sack potatoes. The corner of his mouth tugs upward, a devious smirk painting his lips. "Let's see how they sound in bed."
"Wait, Katsuki!"
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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thinking about villain bakugou who you happened to be working with, just partner in crimes and his tech supporter, and the two of you get closer the more you spend time together, and he tells you. “Don’t fall in love with me” and you saw it coming, you did yet you went and fell in love anyways—mirroring him, you reply with, “Ha, wouldn’t dream of it” unbeknownst to you, he had already fallen in love with you too.
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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₊˚ʚ SIDENOTES ɞ˚₊ : currently in the process of being built as I add more, it’s not much but I just do it so I can keep my posts organized.
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𖤐 sick
bakugou takes care of you
𖤐 birthday special
celebrating his bday with you
𖤐 drunk and affectionate
your bf drinks a bit too much
𖤐 reverse birthday
unfortunately, you get sick on your bday
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𖤐 baby fever pt. 2 pt. 3
bakugou as a dad, people think he’s not capable
𖤐 bar tendering
he’s a bartender who likes you
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𖤐 because I had you
he takes you for granted
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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INTRODUCTION: ❝ do what you want. don’t worry about it ❞
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