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#Pro Hero Dynamight Smut
love-fictional-ppl · 25 days
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Pro-hero!Bakugou who loves to cook, but loves your cooking more.
Pro-hero!Bakugou who teaches you sign language, so you can still communicate when his hearing aid is turned off
Pro-hero!Bakugou who will spoil you and call himself your sugar daddy
Pro-hero!Bakugou who brings you to the Hero Gala every year and shows off his wife
Pro-hero!Bakugou who became domesticated thanks to you
Pro-hero!Bakugou who ought to make a house wife out of you
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imagination-mess · 1 year
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Reality Show: Pro Heroes Wives (Bakugou Katsuki Edition)
*Implied the Reader is on the heavier side. You can leave it up to your own interpretation of it. *
There is a reality show where pro heroes' wives are on television and paid to be there. It was juicy gossip and pure drama. There are two groups separated from one another. There is always shit hitting the fan.
This week's episode was Pro Hero Dynamight making headlines and fans tweeting on Twitter as the episode was aired. It was
The official account of Pro Hero Dynamight has liked fan edits of his wife with the SWING SWING SWING Audio.
#thegirlsarefighting #season2ofproheroeswives
DynaFan0123 tweeted Not Rika, the fashion designer trying to body shame [Name] during the pool challenge to only get humbled later. EMBARRASSING *Meme attached to tweet*
Earjackfan#01: [Name] left no crumbles behind.
It was clips of Pro Hero Dynamight's wife in a swimsuit swiping the floor of another Pro Hero wife, Rika. It was a battle stick challenge of trying to knock your opponent while standing on a pillar. It gets harder to not slip while wet. There are 3 rounds with a cycle of a fight.
Rika was knocked out of the pillar shamelessly and didn't even last a minute with you. It was embarrassing compared to everyone else who was doing it minimum lasted 3 minutes. You let her swing at you and fake out of falling off to only get smacked harshly to lose balance. It was the look in your eyes that were too similar grin of your husband across your face. She had no chance of winning because you didn't even give her a chance to do after the first round.
The other challenge was to feature the spiciest sauces across the nation. You were chosen for your team because of your relationship with Dynamight. The pro hero has his own restaurant being the number one spot for having the hottest, spiciest dishes that left the food critic having to buy a gallon of milk. He had also released his own line of the spiciest hottest sauces earlier this year.
Rika was again your opponent who was trying to redeem themselves after embarrassing themselves to only do it again. She challenges you to take on the spiciest sauce of wings to handle with grace. She couldn't handle it. She was dying, turning like a tomato, and coughing.
It had become a meme throughout the internet. Rika's reaction to the wings. You serve her a cup of milk with a smile, "Too spicy for you?"
You also mentioned one of Dynamight's sauces, "Crybaby is better than this." "Crybaby Sauce is better than this. It's spicy, but not spicy enough for me. I
You accidentally caused a trend to happen while making the restaurant blow up in popularity. People want to buy that certain sauce to try it themselves.
OfficalChargebolt tweeted: Rika was doomed from the beginning. [Name] is married to a man with a tongue of steel. *Attaches the classic meme of Pro Hero Dynamight's unbothered face next to Pro Hero Shoto and Deku is struggling to handle the spiciest.*
*Attaches another one of the unsatisfied faces of Pro Hero Dynamight with subtitles on, "I am disappointed." meanwhile in the background Pro Hero Deku is having a coughing fit on the ground, and Pro Hero Shoto chugging down a gallon of milk*
OfficalDynamight tweets underneath a thread of a meme, mentioning Crybaby is better the following: *attached link to crybaby sauce.* Leave me alone.
Pro Hero Deku Edition
Pro Hero Shoto Edition
Pro Hero Red Riot Edition
Pro Hero Eraserhead Edition
Pro Hero Hellfire (Touya) Edition
Pro Hero Mindjack Edition
Reality Show: Unmasked Pro Heroes
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rebee-sweetie · 1 month
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*Slight smut and some fluff*
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Bakugo can be such an ass. During the times he does his patrols and hero work he is honest to God, a jackass. Constantly yelling at pedestrians and his friends working along side him. His pride becoming of him. Even though he’s aged and matured in his adult years, not much changed in his mannerisms. Bakugo’s a top Pro Hero but still doesn’t realize kindness isn’t a weakness. But when you are doing hero work with him or doing a patrol he is so much worse. The yelling and degrading is constant. Even though the public knows you’re both in a relationship, it sure as hell doesn’t look like it. In the public eye he’s constantly telling you to,
“Keep up!”
“Ur’ such an damn idiot!”
“Fuck you!”
“DIE!”
The list could continue on. But today you had stepped a little too close to Katsuki and it just set him off. It was like you could see a nuclear bomb go off in this man’s eyes. A large, gloved hand palmed your face and pushed you away. His face seething and eyes burning a dark crimson. Bakugo’s eyebrows were knitted together and his glare was sharp as daggers. You felt like you could choke on the tension in the air as people around you watched the sight unfold. His thick fingers gripped at your rosy cheeks as he chewed your ear off about not paying attention to where you were walking. The chewing became a lecture on how letting your focus wander is an opportunity for a villain to take advantage. That was until Kiri stepped in and scolded him on talking that way to his significant other. But all you could do was smile. Because you knew something everyone else didn’t.
Your Suki was rough and angry on the outside, but he had a huge soft spot for you. When it was just the two of you, he was incredibly sweet and gentle. A side no one but you were allowed to. There were constantly flowers in your apartment sent from Bakugo. He always knew when they were starting to wilt because a new bouquet of flowers would be at your doorstep. The card would always read:
“Only the finest for my prettiest and only sweetheart.”
He knew your favorite flowers, foods, colors, and even childhood memories. When he first laid eyes on you, he knew he wanted you, your body, everything. He was going to have you. He was going to make you his and his alone. He made it his mission to know everything about you. He constantly spoiled you and when you’d casually mention something was cute or nice, you’d see it appear in your apartment quickly after. He loved cuddling you every chance he got, pulling you on top of his chest when laying on his couch. Overtime, he would slowly move you into his home, too prideful to come out and ask you to move in.
So even though you got the same treatment as everyone else in public, you were being treated like a Princess in private. You loved it, and even though he was rough with you when others were watching, there was never a bruise or scratch on you contrary to what some of the media might say. He was an asshole but he wasn’t abusive.
The cuddles were sweet but the kisses from him were even sweeter. His lips and skin like honey to you. He worshiped your body away from the prying eyes of the public. He knew each and every curve like the back of his hand. Sex with Katsuki wasn’t just hot but out of this world. He wasn’t lying about being naturally gifted at everything. His body always seemed to move so perfectly in line with yours and he knew your body in ways even you didn’t. When he was finished with you, you’d see stars. Sometimes he’d get you so good you’d wonder if you had seen God. You became a drug to him that he simply couldn’t get enough of. But in public, he didn’t know what to do with himself. He would rather die than show the world he could be soft. His whole personality was jagged like the callouses and scars that littered his body. You thought that maybe the reason he acted this way is because he was terrified of the idea of having vulnerabilities to the creatures that lured in the dark, waiting, praying for his downfall.
All you knew is that you loved the way he was, and you wanted nothing to change. You were extremely content being loved so passionately in the darkness. Because at the end of the day, that was your man and you were his woman. You even had the markings on your body to prove it.
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keikiri-kitten · 1 year
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first time for everything  ꙳⸌♡⸍꙳  k. bakugou
warnings: +18, smut, oral (m! receiving), prohero! bakugou, adult bakugou, virgin bakugou, nb reader
a/n: this is my first time writing an oral sex piece -- especially fucking bakugou ;-;, so i am open to criticism. i tried to write this with the sensation and thoughts that bakugou was feeling rather than the reader just because i wanted to lmao. this is also not properly proofread, i will come back to fix that! enjoy!
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“i’m assuming you thought you’d never get this far.”
you both never thought that you would get here. both of you posted in his kitchen in the wee hours of the morning with only a pale white light above the stove to help you see. while you never thought you would be giving a blowjob to prohero dynamight (who you also somehow bagged as your boyfriend),  he never would have thought he’d have anyone who would genuinely want to. 
thinking about a virgin, prohero katsuki who clams up now that you’re kneeling down in front of him. a katsuki whose eyes are wide and still as they stare into yours for some sort of permission. maybe he wants permission to be vulnerable? you’re right underneath his nose yet he’s running over how he got this far when he was used to shoujo mangas and porn. this is a different playing field and he is absolutely a rookie. the vermillion in his eyes is practically glowing as he’s overheating from the inside. he’s standing tall and tense and at this point, he can feel his heart beating in his chest and his skin burning in anticipation. there you are; patient and willing to go at any pace that katuski’s ready to take. your hands trail up his thighs over his gray sweats slowly, spotting the firm cock in his hand twitch. 
katsuki swears he’s never been more flustered in his life, “no.” his voice broke out into the atmosphere of the room, cracking and forcing his cheeks to go red. you can tell by his response that the typical rose tinted glasses he had on around you were now red and tinted with lust. “I didn’t.” while his voice is calm, he isn’t in the slightest. you can tell because every time he gets flustered around you, his voice loses that rough scratch and becomes smooth and quiet. it’s captivating, honestly. 
his breath hitches while he breathes in and only comes out in short or weak puffs. there’s a sudden sharp breath that he sucks in as his eyes dart towards your hands. “of course you didn’t.” you could spot his tongue quickly graze over his chapped, rosy lips. 
“shut up.” 
“you know you can always make me, right?” he brushes your comment off with an eye roll. the hero’s jaw relaxes for a brief moment before he grips his cock a bit tighter in his hand. anything he was ready to do, you were ready to do.  choking out a groan, the head of his heavy cock runs along your lips. this scene was erotic enough for him. tapping it along your lips, his head nudges up subconsciously while his jaw falls. you to part your lips for him. the hero cracked out a hum as the blushing, sensitive head of his cock ran along your skin. the slit was already glistening with excitement. “i would love it if you could make me.”
allowing himself to sink into your mouth builds up this feeling of anxiety that no villain could even get out of him. his nose turns up at the feeling of your warm, wet mouth. he never felt anything like it. sending his back against the wall, his eyes flash to the ceiling before his fingers slide in your hair. katsuki tries so hard to breathe correctly. he thought he had this. if he could handle the palm of his hand or his trusty fleshlight, why wouldn’t he be able to remain calm in your mouth? that would be ridiculous! however, you can spot his chest rising and falling through his hoodie. he doesn’t pick up on full he just might be in your mouth until you gag. you gag and that feeling can’t end for him. a thick hand slips from your hair and behind your neck to keep you there. katsuki’s a selfish man who simply doesn’t care or even think about your need to breathe. neither did you. not when your boyfriend’s breath picks up and every exhale includes a moan. you love it. you live for it.
you also love the way he suddenly pulls your hair, yanking your head back. it allows you to gently graze your teeth under his shaft. if he wants to play, you both could play, yes? katsuki chokes out broken whine. “fuck,” he bites, eyes shutting tight with his hips jutting closer to your face. he likes it. for a moment his life falls into a blur. there’s no need to think if you were willing to do the work for him. ‘just take it and don’t cum too fast’ is the motto. he admires you with his hands carefully brushing any hair from your face. dynamight loves to chase your mouth; rolling his hips and pushing his cock deeper because a second away from you is a second too long. 
there’s so many things you’re doing to him that he can’t even try to comprehend. he can feel your tongue toy with the head of his cock and his whole body twitches. when you start gagging his toes start curling. and he’s begging for it— physically. you can see it in the way his face twists in pleasure and frustration or feel it when his hips become more erratic while trying to work with you pace. 
the blond finds himself struggling for a solid breath. one thing about katsuki was that the heat never really bothered him. until this moment. his body is getting warm and his skin is clamming up under the fabric he’s wearing. it’s an uncomfortable feeling but he doesn’t want it to end. his cock twitches between your lips and of course you aren’t letting up in the slightest. it’s almost aching at this point for some sort of release. that familiar tense feeling is creeping up all over his body. katsuki’s breaths are harsh and sharp as he looks down at you with the most pitiful eyes. “fuck,” he grumbles. red eyes are chasing all over your face when he realizes that the feeling is getting far too intense to sit by idly. his mouth is open and he wants to speak. he wants to tell you that he’s about to cum but he can’t. you wouldn’t be able to make out a single thing he said even if he tried. 
you can spot his lip quivering before tightening his lips together. the hero is scrunching his nose and trying not to explode but looking at you makes the task difficult. lifting his back off the wall, one hand gripped the counter while the other covered his mouth. each exhale came out in a string of grunts and groans. he was pitiful— simply miserable being so vulnerable but he also never felt as good as he does at the moment. watching him, you can see his eyes cross. then you could feel it. katsuki’s body stiffens up so much you assume he lost all functioning of it as he filled your cheeks. the only thing that’s moving on him is his thighs that are literally shivering. 
in all honesty you don’t know what’s supposed to make his cum so much different than any other you’ve experienced. it’s hot and thick. the only exception? it tasted far better than what you’ve had before. 
the more you think about how he tastes, the less you actually realize that his body has already calmed down. not until his cock lazily fell from your mouth. he lowers his body to the ground to rest on his knees and get a good look into your eyes. stealing glances of one another, katsuki can see how messy your face really is. you notice how red his face is. he refuses to properly look you in the eyes. “don’t swallow—“
katsuki’s face loses all expression as he watches you do exactly that simply because he told you not to. it was a nice way to measure to see how out of it he still is. saying nothing, he cups your cheeks with his hands that are actually burning before feeling his lips melt on yours. he wants to take in everything; your swollen lips, your weak kiss from your exhausted jaw and the taste of him left on your tongue. pulling away from you always feels like a crime after kissing you, but if there was one thing the blond didn’t have, it was a proper breath. 
“how did that feel? did you like that?” 
“it sure as hell wasn’t bad.” he snaps, which only makes you laugh.
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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The world sucks but as you move in with the number one hero, everything turns a little easier. You get to be a stay-at-home partner and they take total care of you.
You get everything you ever wanted and everything you point at. They spoil you rotten, but nothing compares to the sex.
They use you as a way to get the stress out, you are their personal fucktoy. But god they love you so much. One day they need to fuck your brains out because they couldn't catch the villain. Using you for their own selfish gain.
And the next day, they would eat you out for hours as a way to tell you how much you mean to them. Then fucking you so gently and whispering sweet nothings in your ear, because they love you so much. You are their precious angel.
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approvedtrash · 10 months
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hands? yes please.
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Walking in and hearing you was nothing new for him. He’d usually hear you singing in the kitchen or yelling at a game you were playing. Walking in and hearing your moans coming from your shared room was something a bit new for 3pm. 
Curiosity got the better of him as he entered. Placing his stuff down carefully as to not scare you. You were getting louder and and sounded desperate but all he could hear was you. Well and a slight dinging. 
The door was cracked open so he didn’t even have to make a sound as he peeked inside. There you were ass in the air and fingers moving in and out of your wet center. You had a ball gag in your mouth to muffle the sounds. The sounds that were going straight to his cock. 
“Mmm -” you moaned out as you stuck a fourth finger in. 
Bakugo was drooling at this point. He knew about your little side hustle but it was usually when he was away on long missions. He had never seen you live and in person before like this. In all of your glory working yourself open and drooling yourself on the sheets. 
“What a welcome home,” he growled. 
Everything stopped at this point. Though the pings were doubling now. Your free hand worked it’s way towards the gag pulling it out slowly. 
“Hey baby, glad you’re home,” you moaned out.
Turning to look at your monitor you giggled and looked at Bakugo again.
“You’re making the viewers go crazy Baby, they want you to join me,” you said. 
“Is that so? What do you want sweets?” He asked. His voice hoarse and sexy as he walked closer to you. 
You were thinking while your fingers were starting to inch towards your core again. Taunting and teasing while you looked at him, eyes half lidded. 
“I know you can’t be on fully, but I bet they’d like your hands. So big and strong,” you got out in a breathy tone. 
He chuckled and crept towards you again, “Oh, you think they deserve it? Should they get to see me making my girl feel good?”
"Come check the comments," you told him.
Sauntering over to peer at your screen but not be seen on camera he scanned the comments flooding in. He knew you were popular but you had more than doubled what you made weekly I'm the 20 minutes you were streaming.
"If you wanna see it so bad pay up," he growled.
The numbers started to grow exponentially. He smirked down at you as you started to run your hands up your thighs. Eyes locked with his the whole time and not even noticing your camera anymore. His hand began with feather like touches on my spine. 
“I knew you’d like this, coming home to see me stuffing myself full without you,” you giggled.
“Full huh? I could give you something to stuff you full,” he growled. 
A smack to your ass as he moved closer to your core. You were dripping again already. He coated his fingers as he slowly moved in between your lips. The small sounds coming from you only made him want to fuck you more. He had to be good though since he didn’t want to give his identity away. 
“You’re right, you always fill me must better,” you mewled. Pushing back against him a little more.
“Needy little slut aren’t you, trying to fuck yourself on my fingers and I haven’t even done much,” he said. 
Bakugo turned toward your set up. Watching comments come in about how good you looked, how you were dripping, how he must be a good lay if you were this desperate. He couldn’t agree more. He was so proud of you. 
“Your viewers are just as bad as you are Princess, you fuckers enjoy watching me finger fuck my girl so much? How about you buy her something nice,” he suggested. 
The numbers were flowing in even more now. You weren’t even paying attention as you were grinding against his palm to get what you wanted most. 
“I want you, please,” you were begging at this point.
“What more can I give you angel?” He asked. A slight slap to your center as he started toying with your clit.
“It won’t even get your face, please fuck me,” you whined.
He pondered while his other hand come over now to start fucking you open again, “You sure they deserve to see you get pounded like that?”
Frantically nodding and fisting the sheets you whined again. He could hear a faint please come out of you. He was already moving his sweats down just enough. His cock came out and as you saw it hard waiting for you you groaned loudly. 
“Pretty making all of those sounds just for me, waiting for me to split you open and make you scream huh?” He asked. His hand kneading the flesh of your ass. 
“Been waiting for you to come home and fill me all day baby,” you replied. Your hands coming to spread yourself open to present yourself to him. 
Lining himself up with you he teased your clit with the head of his cock. Coating it to slick himself up before he slammed into you. Hands kneading the flesh of your hips as he groaned feeling your warm wet insides around him. 
There was a constant ring now as donations and messages were flooding in. Those were drowned out by the sounds of his skin slapping against yours and his grunts as he fucked you into your mattress. 
“Oh fuck, I knew I was missing you. Fucking pussy drooling on my cock while your viewers watch, dirty little thing,” he was panting. 
You’d respond but his other hand was holding your head into the sheets. Anything coming out of you was muffled. Not that you were complaining. This was one of your favorite positions. 
“I can feel you clenching around me, you gonna cum so fucking soon huh? You that close, love me pounding into you like this, huh?” He kept up. 
He was getting close too, he had a stressful day and this was exactly what he needed to unwind. Feeling you so warm around him and and ready for him. He was twitching. 
“How much to cum inside her huh? What’s that worth to you?” He asked towards the monitor. 
“If you cum inside me I’ll pay you Ka- baby, please,” you managed to get out. 
That pushed him over, his cum filling you and giving you exactly what you needed to finish as well. You were both panting but you knew the show was over. Turning around just enough to thank the viewers and sign off. Katsuki fell on you after that. 
“That was a lot of fun, thank you Katsuki. Bad day?” You asked. Pulling his head down as you turned so he could lay on you. 
“Not so bad anymore, you almost slipped up Princess,” he whispered. He was falling asleep. 
Hand combing through his hair you were going over all of the donations and comments on your last stream. Your eyes going to one that had sent in 50,000 yen with the comment ‘Let Dynamight know he should cover the scars on his hand if he wants to continue these shows.’
You’d keep that to yourself for now but would make sure that he wore gloves in the future should he want to be a special guest.
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rorywritessmut · 6 months
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You hate your asshole boss. So, after an interview you two decide to take something for a spin
Kinktober 2023: Hate Fucking
As usual, minors DNI. Please interact with this if you liked it ❤️❤️ Enjoy!
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You hated Bakugou Katsuki. He was arrogant, entitled, and full of shit. You wouldn’t let him know he got under your skin, though. You knew that would boost his ego to know the super positive and happy person you were, hated him. He was also your boss. Being the number 2 hero was already inflating his ego. Always going on and on about his obsession with beating Deku.
You are a people pleaser. Even when that person is your self absorbed boss.
So, you spent every day of your life kissing Bakugou’s ass. “Yes sir” this and “Please, don’t, sir” that. You are his relations manager so trying to control him was a pain in your ass and was wearing on your patience. You begged your company to let you be Chargebolt’s assistant when he harassed the other way. You’d rather be flirted with than yelled at constantly for using your quirk.
Gentle Touch is the name of your quirk. This entailed that just a gentle touch could calm down the most anxious person. You were also in school to become a therapist for traumatized civilians after Villian attacks. You needed a job to pay for school and your company scooped you up and paired you with your current pain in the ass.
Your quirk was used often when it came to the explosive man that is Bakugou Katsuki. You took a lot of pride in showing him how to calm the fuck down from time to time. His gravelly voice telling you to quietly “Fuck off” would make your entire day better.
Today, you broke. Bakugou had an interview with some popular gossip channel and your quirk was all used up before the first 10 minutes of it. Bakugou was pissed about the interview and the two of you almost didn’t make it on the ride over to the building.
“So, Dynamight, any special ladies in your life?” The hostess leaned over and you got a good whiff of her perfume.
“Just this bitch right here.” Bakugou pointed a finger at you, “Keeps me in line and shit”
“Oh-ho-ho, you’re in a relationship with your relations manager?”
“No!” You quickly interjected, “He means that there are no women in his life other than the women he works with, respectfully.” You always did this. You always had to clean up his crass language to keep the gossip media out of his business. Frankly, you were sick of it.
“Yeah, whatever she said.” He crossed his arms aaaand he was gone. While he was physically there, he was emotionally gone. This usually meant that you were going to be stuck answering his questions.
“Not even your mom?” The hostess teases.
“That hag-”
“No, Dynamight loves his mother very much.” You physically put your hand on his shoulder, signaling him to shut up.
“Ah, you two seem close. Tell me about yourself, oh great Relations Manager.”
“I have a useful quirk that calms Dynamight down so I was hired to keep him in line.” You regret saying that when the hostess raises her eyebrow.
“I see, so, you keep him in line and he pays your way through school? Sounds like a sugar daddy exchange to me.” She sneers, how did she know you went to school and that Bakugou paid for it??
“Listen,” Bakugou growls but you make a low sound.
“Ma’am, my desire to go to school has nothing to do with Bak-Dynamight,” You take a deep breath in, “I am just his relations manager.”
“A bitch too.” Bakugou sneers at you, narrowing his ruby red eyes at you.
“Looks like we have an enemies to lovers situation-ship!” The hostess is covering her mouth as you stare at Bakugou.
His lips quirked ever so slightly at the sight of your rigid body. You wanted nothing more than to walk off set and never see him again. Every damn time your relationship came up, Bakugou’s answers became more and more vague making it seem like you two actually engaged with each other beyond work.
“I’m done.” You clipped off your mic set, threw it on the ground, and stormed off.
You could hear Bakugou right behind you, stomping through the corridor. He called your name a few times and you felt tears come to your eyes. This job was ruining your life, if you were being honest.
“You’re not done.” Bakugou snapped and grabbed your wrist. You were brought back to reality.
“Get.Off.Me”
“No”
“Bakugou Katsuki, I am done with this job. I went on two dates with a guy and when I asked why he ghosted me later it was because he didn’t want to be involved with “Dynamight’s Girl,” what the hell does that even mean?!” You’re pushing on h8is chest with your finger, getting up in his face.
“It’s because you are my girl,” He sneers and corners you in the hallway. His arms are on both sides of you, trapping you.
“Since when?!” You’re looking up at him now.
“Since you first used your quirk on me”
“You don’t even know me” You push him with both hands and storm to your dressing room.
Of course, he follows you into the room and locks the door behind him. He stalks towards you, something unreadable behind his eyes. You back away from him until the back of your legs hits the desk behind you. You’re reminded of why you hate him so much. Of course he thinks you belong to him. He thought he was entitled to everybody around him.
“Listen to me,” He starts but you’re not having it.
“No! I am done working for you, I’ll find a different job and get myself through school.”
“No, you won’t,” He grabs your wrist and yanks you towards him. He pulls said wrist to his lips and kisses it. Never once did he break eye contact with you. You’re left speechless at his actions. “Now, quit being a brat.”
“Stop telling me what to do!” You scream and trash against him. “I don’t like you. I hate you” Venom laces your voice and you see something dark in Bakugou’s eyes.
He takes off his mask and ear pieces with one hand. He tightens his grip on your wrist and he pulls you impossibly closer. He leans in and licks a stripe from your collarbone to the shell of your ear.
“You hate me?”
“Yes, I hate you so much.” You whisper, closing your eyes. You’re losing control of yourself and you can feel your sex dripping with sudden need. Sudden need for your asshole of a boss.
“I can smell you, you know, dripping with desire,” he whispers in your ear, “I want you to turn around, pretty girl.” You stay put. When Bakugou notices your disobedience, he grabs your shoulders and turns you around.
Now, you’re looking into your eyes in the Vanity. You flicker your eyes up to Bakugou who has a Cheshire grin on his face. Your chest is tight and your thoughts are running a million miles a minute. It’s obvious from the way he’s tracing lines along your bicep, that he’s not going to hurt you. You can’t help the sudden feeling of dread and desire pooling in your stomach.
“Now, quit being a brat and listen to me,” He’s talking to your reflection in the mirror, “I always get what I want. What I want is to fuck you until you’re a blubbering mess.” You swallow something thick.
“Bakugou-”
“Katsuki. If you’re going to be my little fuck, at least call me by my first name.” Bakugou coos and runs a finger down your neck and along your collarbone.
“No. I fucking hate you, I won’t call you anything.”
“What happened to Yes Sir?” Bakugou teases.
You look at his reflection and suddenly he’s gagging you with his pointer and middle finger. Your eyes go wide and you can’t find it to be scared. Instead, you’re insanely turned on and pissed off. You bite down on his fingers and he jerks them out of your mouth. The asshole grabs your jaw and forces your hips against the vanity. You can feel his erection against your back.
“Bitch.” He sneers and you smile at the name calling. “I won’t do anything you don’t want. I am a man, though, I want to fuck you.”
You contemplate for a second, did you want this? The traitor between your thighs begged for him to fulfill his promise. Your brain though:? It was still unsure of what it wanted right now. Suddenly, you felt a tapping sensation on your temple. You looked at Bakugou and saw it was him tapping on your head.
“Don’t think too much. Just go with your gut.” Easy for him to say, your guts wanted rearranged. Slowly, you nodded your head.
“I warned you.”
“I’m going to tell you this won’t happen again,” You sneered at him. “You’re probably a pathetic fuck anyways.”
“I’ll prove you wrong.” You snorted at that remark.
With all this tension, he grabs your jaw and forces you to look at yourself in the mirror again. You grab onto the vanity and prepare for the worst dicking you’ve gotten in a while.
“I am going to tell you one time and one time only, keep your eyes on the reflection in the mirror.” You quirk an eyebrow as he begins to disappear behind you.
It doesn’t take long before he’s pushing your skirt above your hips. You try to crane your head back but you receive a swift slap to the ass. You yelp and turn your attention back to your mirror image. Bakugou makes haste by pulling down your underwear. He groans at the aroma of your gushing arousal.
You’re not prepared for him to lick from your clit to your asshole. A moan escapes from your plush lips and you feel your face heat up at the sound. Grabbing onto vanity with a vice grip, you’re prepared for the second lick. Bakugou doesn’t spend much time assaulting your clit from this position. Instead, he opts to tongue fucking the apex between your thighs. You try to not let his pride swell by wantonly moaning every time he hits something right. Which happens to be a lot.
Bakugou taps your ass cheek and teases your lips with his fingers. Is he asking for permission to finger fuck you? You make a whining sound to confirm that you need something inside of you.
“Good girl,” He praises and plunges his fingers past your labia.
“Fuck” You curse.
You can feel him smile against your sex as he slowly inches towards your tight hole with his tongue. You gasp at the sensation of his fingers curling inside your spongy canal and the assault on your asshole. Moaning his name, you look at your face and you’re surprised at the look that’s there. Your lips are torn from biting them to keep the sounds to a minimum. Your eyes have tears brimming in the corners. Bakugou continues to lick and thrust, driving you mad.
“Please,” you beg, “Please fuck me.” You can’t believe you are actually begging him to fuck you. The very man you hated so much.
“Have you been good enough? Want to see yourself fucked out of your mind? Bakugou stands and grabs your jaw. You nod your head with the little movement you’re allowed. You hear Bakugou shed the rest of his hero attire but you don’t dare turn to look at him.
“Hurry,” you plead.
Bakugou wastes little time in lining up with your entrance and beginning at a brutal pace. Letting out a strew of curse words, you let out a long drawn out moan. Using a staccato beat, Bakugou grips onto your hips to lift you up off the floor and changes the angles. He sets yet another brutal pace and you drop your head in pleasure. Bakugou slides out and pulls your hair by the scalp, making you look at yourself.
“I said to keep looking,” He growls out and you lazily look up at your image in the mirror.
You’re definitely fucked out of your mind. Your hair is disheveled and saliva runs down your chin. Your breasts have come out of your bra and shirt, nothing like you’ve ever seen before. Bakugou hums in your ear and slides back in. He thrusts and thrusts until you’re almost screaming in unison with them. There’s a tension building in your core that is threatening to snap. You grip the vanity as hard you can before your tipping point is reached.
“Katsuki,” You cry, “I’m coming.”
“Fuck, me too.” He grunts and you’re both moaning as you come down from your high.
Everything is silent as you clean up, head out, and go your separate ways. You leave in the same car but never say a word to each other. Soon, you’re home and you pass out from exhaustion.
The next day? Well, gossip gets around quick.
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Newly appointed pro-hero Bakugou going to a house party and having to pretend he’s not dating you for PR but he can’t help himself from pinning you up against the bathroom door as you try to pass, shoving you back inside with him just so he can run his hands under the cute little crop top you’re wearing and mouth at your neck, showering you with breathless compliments.
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bleach-your-panties · 3 months
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Hello again 😊 I wanted to make a separate alphabet request for I,M,N,&U for Bakugo and iida? (Why am I giggling like a child at my ask letters?? 😂)
Because you knew what the hell you were doing when you put those letters together 😂
dividers by @/hitobaby. pro-hero characters.
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❥Katsuki Bakugou:
❥⋱I - I Love You: When did he first say ‘I love you?’
It was during your third year at UA, let's say a month before graduation. The two of you had dated off and on since your first year. Katsuki had had a hard time deciphering his feelings for you; he knew he loved you aa a friend and wanted to protect you, but he couldn't shake the nagging feeling of wanting more.
His pride often held him back from expressing himself - not wanting to be seen as 'weak' or allowing anyone to have anything to hold over his head or tease him about.
It's a wonder what time will do though, because as the year drew to a close, Katsuki saw himself fighting a losing battle with his heart. His heart wanted you. You and him together.
"Y/N."
You stop as the buffed-up blonde calls out your name as you leave the training grounds after practice.
He strolls up to you and grabs hold of your waist, pulling your plush body flush against his hard, muscled one. His large arms are on display in a black muscle tank and his UA training pants sag below his waistline, revealing a sinful little peek of his V-line.
"I love you." He said simply, those devil-red eyes scouring your face for any hint of disapproval.
In turn, your eyes crinkle and you laugh at him.
"I know, Katsuki."
"HAHH?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU KNOW?!" Bakugou booms out a retort, about to fly into a mini rampage when you bring your hands up to rest on his biceps.
"You make it so painfully obvious with your actions, but it's okay. I know you suck at expressing yourself. I love you, too."
His cheeks flush red - whether from frustration or embarassment, who knows - but they only darken further when you lean up to press a sweet kiss to his nose.
❥⋱M - Marry: How does he feel about marriage?
Bakugou absolutely wants to get married. This man grew up in a two-parent household and got a front row seat to how a man is supposed to treat his wife (Although his mama might be a lil cray cray. Papa Bakugou, blink twice if you need help.)
The entire hero and civillian worlds are going to know when he proposes, because it’s going to be broadcast on every major news station, at his request. 
This man is possessive; he wants all those Extras out there to know that you’re his woman and that they have no chance in hell at getting you to look their way.
Especially when he slips that big ass ruby ring on your finger.
He’ll grab your hand and wave it in the camera saying,
“You see this?! Try to fuck with her now and see don’t I blow your damn heads off!”
I know his PR team be stressed the hell out dealing with his shenanigans.
❥⋱N - Naughty: One thing he’d like to try in the bedroom.
He’s another one that has likely tried just about everything in the bedroom, but yet he still somehow manages to come up with some shit you’ve never heard of for the two of you to try.
“Katsuki, what the hell is Katoptronophilia??"
You looked over the screen of his phone that he'd shoved in your face and up into his vermillion-colored eyes.
"Sex in front of the mirror, baby. I think that's one that we really haven't explored to its fullest potential yet."
And by fullest potential, he means he hasn't fucked you with you staring up at the mirror above your bed yet.
"Fuck, princess, that looks so fucking good, doesn't it? Look at how my cock just stretches your tiny hole open so well. You can't look away, can you?"
He's jackhammering you from below while holding you underneath your armpits in a firm grip. Your smaller body bounces on top of his, tits swaying, and you're so embarrassed at the completely fucked-out look on your face.
He removes one arm and reaches down to circle a finger over your clit.
"Neither can I."
❥⋱U - Underwear: Does what you have under your clothes turn him on?
Bakugou is a connoisseur of sexy underwear and lingerie. He always buys you the prettiest sets and they’re usually in one of these three colors - black, green, or orange. If they ever put out a lingerie collection based on Pro Heroes, he would opt to design the Dynamight set himself LMAO. With you serving as his model and inspiration of course. 
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❥Tenya Iida:
❥⋱I - I Love You: When did he first say ‘I love you?’
It likely came at a time when he was questioning if he was really cut out to become a hero or not.
Despite his outward displays of leadership and confidence, he has his moments of insecurity just like anyone else.
"Why do you think that you won't make a great hero, Tenya? You exude all of the qualities that are desirable in a hero: intelligence, courage, and selflessness. You're an amazing man and you will become an amazing hero!"
His dark eyes widened behind his glasses and a rosy tint stretched across the bridge of his nose.
The two of you have been dating for about six months now, just enjoying being together and letting things happen naturally.
Taking your tiny hand into his, he entwines your fingers together and presses his forehead to your cheek. His soft, dark hair falls across your skin, making you let out a hum of pleasure.
"Thank you, Y/N. I-I love you. I won't hold back my true feelings any longer. I love you and I need you to stay by my side."
❥⋱M - Marry: How does he feel about marriage?
Iida would want to get married as well. He too came from a close knit family and after dealing with his brother’s hospitalization, he definitely wants to grow and cultivate his own legacy one day to continue to pass down the family’s hero heritage. Tenya is not the type of man to play games or wait around, either, leaving you guessing about where your relationship is headed.
He is going to propose and do it properly. He will ask for your parent's blessing before going out to buy you the biggest rock he can find and afford.
He’s less…outgoing than Bakugou and would rather settle to make the big announcement over a private dinner with only his family and close friends in attendance.
❥⋱N - Naughty: One thing he’d like to try in the bedroom.
For Iida, he's pretty vanilla when it comes to sex. He's not the type to try any super wild or outlandish kinks in the bedroom, but that doesn't mean he's a boring lover.
Positions vary, but his favorites are the ones where he can hold you close and stare down into your face. He loves to encage you with his much larger body, so he definitely has a size kink.
Iida is apprehensive about bringing this up to you, but he'd really like to do some dom/sub roleplay in the bedroom. He knows that his natural personality can be a bit overbearing, thus making this dynamic seem undesirable, but he can't help the blush that forms on his cheeks when he thinks of you kneeling in front of him or bent over with your ass presented for him to spank with his belt.
❥⋱U - Underwear: Does what you have under your clothes turn him on?
Iida is more of a simple, traditional man when it comes to underclothes/bedroom wear. He likes it when you wear those floor-length, silk nightgowns to bed. The ones with the high slits that reveal your soft, smooth thighs and the waistband of your panties.
Not very picky is he; he likes just about anything that you wear to bed, but those are absolutely his favorite. He likes the feeling of the soft material on his hands as he caresses you before undressing you while you lay beneath him.
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littlebowdagger · 2 years
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18+; mdni <3
cw: oral (f receiving), threesome
all characters are at least 18+
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imagine being slumped against shouto todoroki’s chest, legs spread, jaw dropped. katsuki bakugou’s tongue is working expeditiously on your overstimulated pussy.
oh, it’s so fucking good. two fingers curl and pump in and out of your hole while his lips and tongue make magic to your clit. your own juices leak to your untouched asshole, trigging your body to shake with need. it was cold and slimy; absolutely disgusting how messy it was.
todoroki wiped your cheek affectionately. he coo’d at you when you teared up from the stimulation down below.
“awe, pretty, don’t cry. bakugou doesn’t mean to make you cry,” he’d say. his voice would drop at random times. “unless, of course, those are tears of joy from the feeling of being fucked so well.”
todoroki would chuckle at your body’s reaction from the attention, gently grabbing your chin to make you look up at him. his soft smile is charming. you want to say something, kiss him, just something but the feeling of Bakugou’s teeth biting into the fat of your thigh makes you jump.
“i’m working my ass off to make you cum nd you’re just ignoring me, hah?” he sneered.
“n-no! please continue, i’m almost close. i swear.” you replied sheepishly. todoroki rolled his eyes.
“it’s not all about making you cum for us, love. we want to make you feel good from point a to point b. yes, we want- need you finish but we don’t want you to rush the experience. we love watching you squirm and whine for us both. unless bakugou’s tired, that is.” todoroki made sure to raise an eyebrow at the blonde.
“like hell i am!” bakugou’s hand came up to your face. “keep your eyes on me, princess.” he sunk back down between your thighs, pushing your legs up to your chest to get a deeper angle. “i love theses holes. so fucking good..”
moments like these make you feel real special. you are todoroki’s and bakugou’s special little girl after all.
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poly-pan-0118 · 2 years
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Serenade
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You felt as if you were floating on a cloud as you strolled down the oceanfront boardwalk. For months now you've worked at Dynamight's agency. Drooling over the mighty heros presence every time he'd walk by. The rare chance he'd look you in the eyes, you felt your heart skip. When he would ask you a question you'd suddenly forget how to breathe, automatically forgetting what he just told you as you got lost in those ruby eyes. 
"Come on dumbass, I don't want to miss this band!" Katsuki growled as he grabbed your hand and pulled you along. "What are you daydreaming about now?" he asked as you both stepped through the entrance to the pub. The bright marquee above boasted the band playing. In smaller letters beneath it read,  'Open Mic Night' 
As Katsuki found you both a table to sit at, he glared over at you, "So, you gonna tell me what you've been thinking about all night?" 
Bakugou Katsuki, Japan's number two hero, always perceptive. It came as a huge surprise when he asked you out for this date. You thought it may have been a cruel joke at first or maybe you were dreaming. If you were, you didn't want to wake up. 
"I'm just enjoying this night is all." you answered with a smile. 
"Yeah?" Katsuki asked softly. Shocked at how happy you seemed. His eyes raked over your body and he held your hand. The heat from his touch had your heart fluttering. You watched the tip of his ears turn pink as he gently rubbed your thumb over yours. Then, in true Dyamight fashion, never letting his guard down, he let out a brash 'Good!' You couldn't help but let out a giggle at his actions, catching the corner of his mouth turning up into a smirk. 
The band that played put on a really good show. Though you wouldn't be able to recall a single moment if asked. No, all your attention was reserved for the blonde standing next to you. You gawked at Katsuki as you watched his muscles strain, fist pumping the air. Your eyes rolled back in your head and you clenched your thighs tightly as the sweet smell of burnt sugar mixed with the cologne he wore permeated your senses.
You watched the band tear down their set as Katsuki grabbed some water for the both of you. The jukebox played a slow song when you suddenly felt strong arms wrap around your waist. You inhaled deeply and smiled. 
"You look beautiful tonight by the way" Katsuki's lips ghosted the shell of your ear. You tilted your head back to rest against his chest and he held onto you tighter. Katsuki ran his nose up and down the crook of your neck, "Y'smell so damn good" he whispered softly. 
The loud squeal of the mic broke you both out of the intimate moment. A guy announced it was time for open mic. 
"Oi', where the hell are you going?" Katsuki grumbled as you broke away from the embrace. You turned around and gleamed, noticing his scowl, "I'm going to sing!" you shouted, leaving him standing there with a confused look on his face. 
You positioned yourself as comfortably as possible on the stool they provided you. Katsuki watched you from the edge of the stage tune the guitar. To him, you looked like a goddess sitting up there. The soft stage lights gave your skin a subtle glow. He still couldn’t believe that you agreed to go on a date with him. He put off asking you for weeks, always talking himself out of it. He would ask himself why someone as beautiful as you would want to date him? He knew his attitude put off a lot of people. The type of girls he usually attracted in his opinion , were the dim witted bimbos. Only wanting to be with him for his celebrity hero status or saw him as eye candy. Something to boast to their friends about. But you, he could tell you were different. He knew you would eye fuck him every time he walked by your desk outside his office. But he also knew you saw him more than just an object. He found himself walking past your desk for no complete reason, just to catch you ogling him. Sometimes he’d stop to ask you some mundane questions. Internally laughing at how flustered you’d get. Always giving him a respectful bow and answering with a ‘Yes Sir’ , it had his cock twitching and wanting more. It was cute how obedient you would try to be for him. It took all his willpower to hold back all the pent up frustrations you’ve caused tonight. He was just about to drag you out of the pub and back to his place when you ran up on stage. 
The slow strumming of the guitar had his attention snapping back to you. The lights dimmed and a perfect hue of colors bathed over your form. Katsuki didn’t even hear the cackling of girls calling out his hero name as they noticed him. There was only you. When you began singing he could have sworn he heard angels. Everyone else in the crowd seemed to disappear. The same went for you. As you continued to sing, never breaking from the gaze you both shared.You watched as his Adams apple bobbed, taking a big gulp, watching you intensely as you finished the song. You ignored the claps and praises as your eyes followed the only person in the room that mattered. Forgoing the stairs on the side, you decided to meet him at the edge of the stage. You held onto his shoulders as he tightly gripped your hips, slowly lowering you down, sliding against his body. Katsuki let out a grunt as he watched you bite your bottom lip. 
“Fuck!” he whispered, “Let’s go!” He adjusted himself then grabbed your wrist, pulling you out of the building. As you both turned the corner down a less crowded walkway, you found yourself pushed up against the wall. With one of his huge hands he managed to pin both of your wrists above your head. His other managed to find its way under your shirt, fondling your breasts over your bra. You let out a whimper as he bit down on your neck and his knee worked its way between your legs, nudging against your heated core. Katsuki lapped at the bit of blood he caused with his teeth. He was willing to fuck you stupid right there, who cares who would happen to see. All he knew is that he wanted his cock deep inside you. He wanted to feel your walls tighten around him as you came yelling out his name.
“Ferris wheel!” you shouted. 
“Hah?” Katsuki was once again confused at your actions as you took off skipping towards the boardwalk. “What are you going on about now shitty woman?” Katsuki yelled, giving your ass a smack. You turned around to chastise him only to be met with a searing hot kiss. He’s forgiven. 
“I wanna ride the ferris wheel Katsu” you said pouting, jutting out your lower lip. 
“Oi’, don’t pull that shit with me!” 
You gave a smirk as his hand wrapped around your neck pulling you in for another kiss. He really couldn’t get enough of you. When you both came up for air you saw Katsuki staring over towards the pier. He then agreed to go on the ferris wheel and before you knew it, you were in line for the ride.You stood waiting as you watched Katsuki whisper something in the operator's ears and slip him some cash. Maybe he was bribing the guy to keep quiet about the number two hero being there. You felt all giddy like a little girl again as you both climbed into the cabin. You gazed out the screen window, mesmerized by all the sights and sounds the pier had to offer. 
“C’mere” Katsuki said in a raspy voice, pulling you into his lap. It was silent as you both enjoyed the moment.  The ferris wheel had stopped at the very top and you were taking in the view of the surroundings below when you felt Katsuki’s hot hands on your thighs. 
“It’s beautiful isn’t it?” you asked as you turned to face Katsuki, finding him looking at you, ignoring everything else.
“It is” he said, pulling your head down to kiss you passionately. His hands trailed up your thighs  to wander under your skirt, his fingers finding your panties a wet mess. “So wet already, are you really that eager?” he asked as he pushed a finger against your clothed clit. He swallowed your moans once again kissing you deep. You lifted your hips as he pulled your panties down past your thighs. No longer patient he slid a finger along your wet fold sliding it in your tight hole. Using his thumb to rub at your swollen clit he impatiently entered another finger which got him a moan from your lips. 
“Come on princess, I want you to cum on my fingers so I can taste how good you are.” he said before nipping at your ears. Your back arched against his chest as he pumped his fingers faster.
“Ah, I’m gonna cum” you managed to rasp out before gushing on his hands. Katsuki removed his fingers to suck on them. Watching him hum with approval had you squirming in his lap. You wanted more. You could feel his hard cock press into your back and you wondered just how big it was. 
“Katsuki” you gasped. Hearing his name is all it took. He stood you up and had his pants and boxers down around his ankles in seconds. 
“Be a good girl and ride me” He said, pulling you back into his lap. 
“I don’t think we’ll have time, Katsu” you said, looking around the outside, waiting for the ferris wheel to move at any minute. 
“Don’t worry sweetheart, this thing ain’t moving for a bit still” he said with a grin. You suddenly remembered his interactions with the operator. Catching a glimpse of pre leaking from his red swollen tip you couldn’t hold back your urges any longer. You hovered your entrance over him and slowly sunk down onto him letting out a loud moan then quickly stifle yourself remembering you were in public. “Go ahead, make all the noise you want babygirl. Nobody is going to hear you up here.” 
“Fuck, yeah that’s it” Katsuki grunted as you fully took him. You whined his name again as you felt the tip of his cock hit your cervix. He pulled your bra down letting your tits pop out. He took his time giving each one special attention as he enjoyed the way you bounced ontop of him. He could feel you clenching his cock tightly, “I know you’re close baby.” he said using his thumb to rub at your clit. “Come on princess, let me feel you cum all over my cock”  Your thighs shook uncontrollably and you collapsed on his chest as he kept circling your clit, helping you ride through your orgasm. “That’s it, good girl. Good girl” he whispered in your ear. 
Katsuki placed his hands on your hips and held you still as thrusted up into you at a fast pace. He was now solely working on his release. 
“Ah, yes. Yes, Katsu. Fuck, right there” you screamed as he hit that special spongy spot that made you see white stars. His breathing became ragged, you knew he was close. 
“I’m so close princess,” Katsuki grunted. “Gonna pump you full of my seed. Might even get you pregnant.” You came hard at his words. You didn’t want the orgasm to end. You never felt such bliss. “Fuck, you liked that huh? You like the idea of being swollen with my kid?” You called out his name again burying your head in the crook of his neck. Katsuki dug his nails into your flesh leaving crescent moon shapes. “I’m cumming, I’m fucking cumming” he growled as he released his hot seed into you. You finally collapsed onto him not being able to move. You rested your head on his sweaty chest taking in his sweet caramel scent as he drew invisible circles on your back. When your breathing returned to normal he helped you get dressed and the ferris wheel once again began to move.
 As you exited the cabins you overheard the operator apologize to those waiting in line for the ‘malfunction’ catching his wink at Katsuki. You were about to ask him if he remembered where you parked when you heard a bunch of girls squeal. 
“Fuck this” Katsuki smirked into your neck, grabbing you by the waist. “Hold on tight princess, you’re going for a ride” 
And we have lift off!!!
Hope you enjoyed this little story. Sex up in a Ferris wheel is one of my little shameless fantasies. Follow me on Ao3 for full stories and more.
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tootiecakes234 · 6 months
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I know I’m down bad but HEAR ME OUT!!!!
Pro Hero Dynamight getting home from a mission….je takes a nice long shower, then when he gets out……
you eat his ass🤭
Having him cumming all over the bed sheets.
🤷🏾‍♀️👀
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bugs-for-bugs · 1 year
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Fic Prompt
NSFW Pro Hero Dynamite
TW: Voyeurism, Sex Slave
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Being employed by the Dynamite agency to “service” Mr Dynamite himself. Having your own office in the agency with a hidden room behind bookshelf with a bed big enough for three Pro Heros. ;) Being called to his office after villan attacks or patrol to “check his schedule” walking past colleagues knowing you will be bent over his desk or being fuck on the leather couch till all other workers leave and Dynamite’s desire is satisfied. Dynamite then taking you out to dinner with a group of friends as an apology for going too hard on a difficult day. Or even getting take-out and driving you to the apartment he rents for you to live in. (conveniently only a few floors below his apartment)
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thepixeldemon · 2 years
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My love, there's no way you couldn't make your dream come true...
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rorywritessmut · 5 months
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Sparks in the Worplace Chapter Two
Jun feels a little insecure about her place in the Hero world and The Talented Other confirm it for her. Let’s just say, Bakugou isn’t putting up with it.
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Today is the day of the interview and I am hungover as hell. Whoever I was dancing with last night needed to go to the back of my mind. The mystery Romeo would never come back into your life anyways, it was a one off deal.
“What are you thinking about, nerd?” Bakugou pulled you from your thoughts, a smirk on his face. My face burned and I turned away from him,my hands fidgeting.
“Nothing,” I growled out.
“How was your date last night?” I eye Bakugou. He was never this friendly with me, asking about things. I turned my gaze to Midoriya who seemed to find something very interesting on the floor.
“It’s none of your business.”
“Someone didn’t get laid.” He throws his head back and laughs.
“Kaachan!” Midoriya is suddenly very engaged with our conversation. “Be nice to her.”
“Thank you, Midoriya” I reached over in the car to touch his hand. He stammers a bit and blushes ferociously.
“N-n-no problem, Jun.”
“Oi! Since when are the two of you on a first name basis?” Bakugou snaps and pulls on my shoulder, pulling me away from the childhood friend.
“It’s none of your business, Bakugou.” I sneer at him. His eyes go wide at my actions and he takes the hand off my shoulder. I can feel a swell of pride blooming in my chest.
It takes a while to get to the studio for the interview. I spend most of my time in hair and makeup with Midoriya’s PR Rep, Nishihara Midori. It’s kind of ironic, I think to myself, that Midoriya got a rep with a similar name as him. I look over at her and admire her beauty for a second. She has jet black hair, dark skin, and bright purple eyes. She is quirkless but a spitfire all the same. Her full lips make me feel a little envious and her curvy body is enough to capture any man’s attention. I have caught Bakugou admiring her fit body a few times, not that I cared at all.
“Nishi-chan” I ask after the hair and makeup crew have left.
“Yes, Ikeda-san?” Her hair glistens in the artificial lighting. I feel ugly next to her.
“Have any of the heros hit on you before?” She throws her head back and laughs at my question.
“Of course! Charge Bolt is the worst at hitting on me, if I am being honest.” Her eyes turn to mine and she gets a serious look on her face. “Can I ask you something serious?” I nod, hanging on every one of her raspy words. “Do you think Bakugou-kun would ever be interested in me?”
“I’m sure!” I answer a little too quickly. “I-I-I’ve caught him looking at you.” I whisper to her, making her giggle. I swallow something thick in my throat.
“Should I ask him out? He seems like the type who likes his girls to ask him out.”
“I wouldn’t know what he likes, he hates me,” I laugh a little awkwardly, “Try it and let me know!”
Nishihara winks at me and turns away as the boys come in from their hair and makeup. She’s already giggling and sauntering her way to Bakugou. I stiffly turn to my mirror and look at myself. I know I’m not ugly but my nose could be different and my body could look more like Nishihara’s, but it doesn’t. None of the hero’s hit on me, if anything they keep their distance from me. I figured it was because they hated me but now I know it’s because I’m ugly.
“Jun” Midoriya’s voice pulls me out of my thoughts. “Are you okay?” He has a hand on my shoulder. I smile up at him feeling tears in my eyes, he is always so kind to me.
“Yes, Izuku”
“Hey, nerd!” Both Midoriya and I flinch but look at Bakugou like a lost puppy being summoned. Bakugou looks pissed. Midoriya’s comforting warmth disappears from me and he puts his hands up in defeat. “It’s time.” He growls, shoves his hands in pocket, and disappears.
I look at Nishi-chan and mouth “What was that” to her, she shrugs her shoulders and waves for me to follow her. I do. We trail behind the boys as we get closer to the heart of the studio.
“Welcome!” A bright blue haired woman stands next to a bright green haired man. I know exactly who they are. They’re the hosts of the show, siblings Furutara Noriko and Terou. They’re twins who share the same quirk, Laser. The ability to physically control already produced lasers.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you” Midoriya bows, as do me and Nishihara.
“Whatever.” Balugou huffs. I narrow my eyes at him and slap his shoulder. “Nice to meet you or some shit.” That’s even worse! I facepalm at his words.
“Just as we expected.” Terou, the bright green haired man, smiles like a snake. All teeth and venom.
“He means, We wouldn’t expect anything less from the number 5 and number 8 heroes.” Oh god, please don’t start this. My hand is already on Bakugou’s shoulder, threatening to use my quirk on him. Every time someone mentions that Midoriya is three spots ahead of Bakugou, he explodes the place.
“All because of the sparkling things we know about them, right?” I smile charmingly, tightening my grip on him. I wanted him to know this interview had to go smoothly.
“Exactly!” The twins chime in together. “Let’s get started!”
We get situated in our seats, the boys on both sides of myself and Nishihara. Terou and Noriko are insistent that we are all friends here and we call them by their given names. Myself, Nishihara, and Midoriya agree. Bakugou simply crosses his arms and I have to give the usual spiel.
“Bakugou here prefers that only the family calls him by his first name. He’s very particular about that.” I beam at Bakugou who is still staring down at our hosts.
“A man of honor, I like it!” Noriko leans on her hand and stares back at Bakugoul.
“Alright! Welcome to a new episode of The Talented Few! I am Furutara Terou-”
“-and I’m Noriko!-“
“And today we have the King Explosion Murder himself, Dynamight!” Terou smiles.
“We also have his childhood rival, Deku!” Noriko has shifted her gaze to Midoriya who gives her a winning smile.
“We should let the beautiful ladies here introduce themselves.” Terou’s eyes are directly on Nishihara and I feel myself still at this comment.
“I’m Nishihara Midori. I am Deku’s PR Rep.”
“I’m Ikeda Jun, I am Dynamight’s PR Rep.”
The first portion of the interview goes over just fine. Bakugou is a man of few words as usual and Midoriya carries most of the conversation. There are occasional questions for myself and Nishihara but those are far and few between. Just when I think this isn’t going to be a shit show, Noriko asks a question that stumps me.
“Why did the Dynamight-Red Riot team hire you, Jun?”
“What?” I asked, totally taken off guard.
“Well?” Terou is at the edge of his seat. “It has to be because of your plain looks.”
“It was because of my quirk.” I respond in a small voice, looking down at my hands. It was probably to not tempt Bakugou either.
“Shut up.” Bakugou snaps, making everyone look at him instead of me. “Ikeda is amazing at her job and we hired her because of her quirk and experience.”
“Bakugou-” I warn but I’m interrupted by the man himself.
“No, I won’t handle slander against my team.”
“Come on man, look at her next to Midori. You can’t tell me she wasn’t hired to make sure you don’t screw her. Hero’s are known for screwing their PR Reps.” I can feel tears welling in my eyes. Bakugou stands in his seat and grabs my wrist.
“We’re done here.” I look at Midoriya for help but he looks just as livid. Midori is trying to get me to stand and before I know it we are leaving the vicinity.
“Bakugou.” I’m trying to get his attention. “Bakugou!” I jerk my hand from his grip and he stops, turning to me sharply.
“What.” He growls.
“You can’t storm out just because they decided to pick on me! Imagine how that makes me and you look!”
“I don’t tolerate that kind of bullshit.”
“You were about ready to cry!” Midoriya chimes in with Nishihara nodding her head.
“We can’t do this! It doesn’t matter whether I cry or not. We should go back and apologize.” I turn away from the group and march back into the building. I can see the twins coming up the hallway. Someone grabs my wrist again and I turn to see Midoriya.
“Come on, Jun, let’s just leave before you have to use your quirk.” I peer past Midoriya to see absolute anger written all over Bakugou’s face.
“Fine but I am not writing an email to the rest of the team.” I brush past Midoriya and the rest of the group. I head straight to the car and I don’t say a single word to anyone else of the ride home.
After the disastrous day at work I decided to go out with some girlfriends from the office and Ashido Mina. She would be a “work girlfriend” if she wasn’t a hero with her own agency and the number 10 hero on the leaderboard. Due to her relationship with Kirishima, she was around a lot and we had formed a strong bond in our mutual dislike for Bakugou. Hers was more of a gossip-y shit stirrer hate while mine, mine was genuine.
“Tell me mooooore!” An absolutely shit faced Mina is hanging on every word I’m saying.
“All I have to say is that I am mad that Bakugou gets to pick and choose when he likes me. If it benefits his image he can be the perfect boss.” I take a shot. “Otherwise he is a royal asshole.”
“You know, Bakugou doesn’t know how to handle his feelings.” Mina defends.
“He’s emotionally constipated and I am tired of people defending him” The other girls just peer into their glasses and don’t say a thing.
“What about your date!” Hikaru from accounting asks. I roll my eyes and take another shot.
“He ditched out on me. Takeuchi is a pussy.” I sneer.
“What! He was so excited for that date, he talked about you all day!” Hikaru pouts and another one of the girls coughs. “Oh yeah, Bakugou came in accounting that day-”
“Jun! Let’s dance!” Mina is quick to jump up and pull me away from the others.
We dance for a little before Mina starts talking about a handsome sidekick of hers. I look at her confused because I know she is dedicated to Kirishima.
“I want to set up a date with him! I think you two would look cute together!” She smiles at me. I look at Mina in shock! Me?
“Sure! Can I give him your number?” I quickly nod and listen intently as Mina tells me more about the sidekick, what his quirk is, and what he looks like. I am suddenly excited! Maybe this date will be a good one. I need something in my life besides my hatred for Bakugou feuling my reason to wake up every day.
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