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ayasuki · 10 months
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4th Bakugou x Reader Fanfic recs
note: if i put none/no title, the writer has not given the work a title :P
> • 𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒔 𝑳𝒊𝒔𝒕
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all fics are smut
" tempting tempest " by lord-explosion-baku
shark!bakugou X mer!reader
warnings: mentions of noncon/dubious themes, slight violence, sexual themes
" he's lost " by xoxo-teddybear
bakugou x fem!reader
series 4 parts
warnings: angst, physical harm, cursing, accused cheating, katsuki’s insecurities, eventual smut
summary: y/n is so busy around valentine’s, her lack of attention towards her Pomeranian is causing him to freak out and do the worst of the worst.
" i warned you " by melticss
dom!bakugou x sub!fem!reader
warning: dirty talk, slut shaming, play fighting, oral (fem receiving) (male receving) sex, embarrassment
" on your knees " by luvrkay
bakugou x gn!reader
short
warning: blowjob
" drunk fuck " by lighterfluid1
two versions: bakugou x fem!reader | bakugou x m!reader
warnings: mentions of alcohol, they/them pronouns, drunk sex, lots of degration, aggressive sex, creampie, fingering, overstimulation, some dirty talk, edging, oral sex (both char. receiving), half clothed sex, anal (for m!reader)
bakugou x fem!reader pt 2 | bakugou x m!reader
warnings: they/them pronouns, masturbation, violence, mentions of blood, near death experience, anesthesia/medical drugs, top!receiving, creampie, dacryphilia, degradation, belly bulge, overstim, anal (for m!reader)
" dumb bitch " by dovkss
mean!dom! katsuki x bimbo!fem!reader
summary: after you pine after him for so long with no luck, Katsuki finally decides to take you as his; thanks to his best friend.
warning: dirty talk, oral (m receiving), rough sex, spitting, choking, breath play, degradation, hair pulling, manipulation, dacryphilia, edging, size kink, misogyny, yandere tendencies, kinda ooc, kinda dubcon-ish?, reader is drunk for the most part, katsuki is an ass; poor eijiro won’t take no for an answer and ends up getting fucked over bc of it; katsuki and ei are basically frenemies
part 2
warning: manhandling, blowjob (m receiving), degradation, slapping, public sex, possessive & controlling katsuki; choking & gagging, yandere themes, poor eijiro once again :((
" no title " by thatgirlgames
farm owner!bakugo x chubby cow hybrid!reader
warning: heavy lactation kink, tit sucking, cream pies, cow hybrids, moterboating.
" no title " by salimanderwrites
pro-hero!bakugo x bimbo secretary!reader
warning: boss x employee, reader is both a bimbo and a bit of a perv, bakugo is soft for reader and a soft dom, f and m masturbation, imagined freeuse scenario, imagined exhibition, phone sex, exchanging fantasies (office sex, possessiveness, blowjob, eating reader out), actual sex, praise, oral f!receiving, unprotected sex, brief pain from sex
" no title " by mhathotfic
neko!bakugou x fem!reader
warning: creampie
" bakugou wants to try anal " by 1-800-cybersaint
bakugou x fem!reader
warning: creampie
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maycat-19-142 · 3 months
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Cooking with bakugou
A/n: I wrote way more than I thought because school is crazy right now🤷🏻‍♀️
⚠️: cooking, his family being said to have meet you, salty bakugou, gender neutral reader
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He is an amazing cook
So when yall cook together he is nitpicky
But if you can cook and he knows that he will be less so but not by much
If he some how gets sick and you cook for him he will be so happy
he will eat your food even if it is not that great
He will only not eat it if it is inedible
When yall cook together he will back hug you Because why not
If you free style cooking he might be a bit worried
But if it is good he will write it born because he will want to redo it and maybe in prove it
And if one day you get dorm cooking dute he will help even if it is not his week/day
I for some reason see him loving a mix if sweet and spicy in most foods so expect a lot of that
One of his favorite cooking memories is when his family came to the dorms and you cooked for them and they loved it more than his cooking and he was salty for a bit but in the end he loved the memorie of the whole thing
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Have a good day and night 🌙
Pixie out 🧚‍♀️
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faulty-writes · 15 days
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Alright, alright, I have this little crossover idea of sorts!
Trigun is an anime in the world of MHA, and reader is crushing on Vash the Stampede. Reader has the manga, the anime on Blu-ray, figures, a plush...
How would Izuku, Bakugou, and Mirio react to their crush having a thing for Vash, who is fictional? Would they possibly get jealous, wondering what it is about him they like so much? :3
[ I love this cross-over idea. Fuck yeah! You know, it's funny. I wrote a few headcanons between the BNHA boys and them having a plushie a long time ago. I think the reader being obsessed with a fictional character, Vash in this case, is awesome and quite relatable. I honestly have to say I'm in love with Vash from the 1998 animated series, he is just so cool and I'm also currently reading the manga which is just mind-blowing. ]
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His words were stolen from him when he entered your room to see endless amounts of manga, plushies, and even figurines of Vash the Stampede. Although given his collection of All Might merchandise, he knew he couldn't judge. But he also couldn't stop himself from feeling the tiniest bit jealous.
"W-what is it about t-that guy that makes them a-admire him…so much?" He asked after successfully convincing you to allow him to borrow the Blu-ray Trigun Stampede series collection you had. He didn't understand why you liked the characteristics Vash displayed but nonetheless jotted them down in his notebook as he watched.
Unfortunately, the attempts to display the same characteristics he saw to capture your attention were unsuccessful, and honestly, he felt a little pathetic about trying to be someone he wasn't. Plus, the look on your face made him feel like a bigger idiot than he was.
"I d-don't know what I was thinking…" he whined, pressing his head against his desk. "Will they…l-like me like they do V-Vash?" It was pitiful to think he was jealous of a fictional character.
"Perhaps you are approaching the problem incorrectly," Tenya suggested. "While the feeling of affection can extend to…fictional aspects, I'm certain that Y/n is aware of reality and will look at you the way you desire as long as you remain yourself." He wasn't sure how much faith he put in Tenya's words but knew he was right. Comparing himself to Vash wasn't going to get him anywhere.
Accepting something was the hardest thing but given that he was once the quirkless boy who dreamed of being a hero, he would face this issue the same way. He could accept it but not for long. He'd prove he was better than Vash The Stampede and then maybe…just maybe you'd see him as your hero.
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"Tch, reading a lame manga, huh!? How stupid!" He remembers those words from his middle school years, and how you would always huddle in the corner with a stupid smile as you read 'Trigun Maximum.' The thing that years later became your obsession.
"What the hell is all this shit!?" He demanded. "This is worse than that damn Deku's room!" You had shelves filled with manga, and Blu-rays, not to mention plushies of the same character scattered around. "You shouldn't be obsessed with fictional dumbasses that swing guns around! I'm the only badass here!" And he'd prove it.
His jaw clenched tighter and tighter whenever he was in class, hearing you go on and on about your love for Vash. How cool and handsome he is, how amazing he is in combat. Damn, he hated it. He would never admit he was jealous, but what made Vash better than him!?
"What do you mean I can't take these!?" he demanded after irrationally barging into your room and stealing your Trigun manga collection. Nevertheless, after a heated argument, he settled for reading it in your room. "What the hell is so damn great about this dumbass?" From what he could gather Vash was nothing but an outlaw with a gun.
He didn't think his jealousy would affect him just like he didn't think his feelings for you would sway him from his dream of becoming a hero. But he found himself being fueled by the hatred of your Vash The Stampede obsession. Because of this, he grew extremely cocky during training exercises. He even went as far as shouting that he was better than some stupid outlaw which you found...odd, to say the least.
It didn't take a genius to realize you were unimpressed by his attempts and criticism of your favorite character. Yet, as usual, he'd be damned if you continued to idolize someone else when he should be the one idolized by you. Whether you liked it or not, he'd be the object of your affection next.
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"Heh, wow...you really like this guy." Of course, it was an obvious statement with all the Vash the Stampede plushies, and merchandise that littered your bed and shelves. He picked up one of the plushies, staring into its blue button eyes that reminded him of his own and a strange feeling made his stomach twist. Was he feeling insecure?
"Oh, is that Vash the Stampede?" Nejire asked, pointing to the plushie Mirio held. "Huh, wait you know about him!?" He exclaimed. "Yeah, I-" He grasped her shoulders before she could finish. "What do you like about him!?" He demanded, and although Nejire didn't have a solid answer she settled for Vash's bravery and caring for others.
While Mirio was happy that he shared some favorable characteristics with Vash the Stampede, he still struggled to think of how to get your attention while respecting your love for the fictional character. How could you view him as you did Vash? Of course, he could never tell you who you could and couldn't love, but gosh wouldn't it be amazing if you did love him?
"So, what do you think!?" Mirio demanded with a bright smile. He was dressed in a red trench coat and orange glasses, the key pieces of clothing Vash wore. "You like Vash, right? I sure look like him now, wouldn't you agree sunshine?" To see your eyes light up when you looked at him, even in the silly little cosplay he was wearing, meant the world to him.
He convinced you to hang out with him and took you to a special area resembling the setting where the Trigun show took place. It was part of a beach, with endless sand everywhere. He wanted to impress you while respecting your feelings, and maybe make you have feelings for him. Overall, your reaction was so-so.
Despite his jealousy, and his somewhat successful attempts at trying to sway your attention away from Vash the Stampede and onto him, he wanted you to be happy. "Heh, who knows, maybe I will be their Vash someday!" Until then, he'd just keep smiling.
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bakugo w a quiet reader?? :D
Like the reader is always silent in class and just sits in the corner n stuff
If youd like me to change anything about what ive written, such as readers pronouns, etc, be sure to lmk! I absolutely do not mind editing it to suit you better!
i made some edits also! reader is gn in this story and doesnt get referred to as specific pronouns, so it can be an x male or x fem reader story as well :)
Masterlist <3;3
Bakugou x Quiet!GN!Reader - Too Good For The Rest Of Us?
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He always wondered why you were so quiet during class. It was like you weren't even there. You sit alone in class, alone again at lunch, alone during breaks, and again, alone, you walk back to your dorms, where you spend the majority of your time in your room.
You probably spend all of your time in there shut away in the dark, he thinks, but he doesn't care. You're starting to piss him off with your 'holier than thou' attitude. What makes you so much better than the rest of them that even talking to your classmates serves as no interest to you.
You bet he's gonna call out your bullshit in front of the whole class, but as soon as the bell rings, signifying the end of class, he turns to you and you're already gone. What in the...?!
Whatever. He'll just come to you, then.
He huffs quietly as he collects his stuff together and quickly as he makes his way to the dorms and straight to your door, not even stopping at his own room to drop off his bag and blazer as his spiky blonde hair bounces with each step he takes closer to your room.
Meanwhile you sit on your bed with your laptop, typing away furiously in order to complete the assignment that you were very behind on, struggling to understand what it all means. Look, it's not your fault that words just don't stick with you as easily as they probably should.
It doesn't help that you really lacked the confidence to make friends, so you had noone to ask for help when things became a struggle. Your thoughts are harshly interrupted by a quick and thunderous knock on the door, startling you and almost sending your laptop crashing to the floor in your sudden panic.
"U-Uh-... Gimme- gimme a sec..."
You curse yourself internally for stutterring like that. Heroes don't stutter like frightened children. How idiotic.
You open the door looking dishevelled and unorganised, and your classmate probably thinks you look like a dumbass right now, but you press on, refusing to meet the angry blonde's eyes.
He's confused by this, having expected some rude or overconfident remark from you for almost knocking your damned door off its hinges, but when he's met with nothing but a shy and quiet "uh- what can I do for you, Bakugou?...", he's left feeling very much confused, and very much like an idiot.
"Uh-"
For the first time ever, you see him thrown for a loop, but he carries on with the same arrogance and annoyance as before, but not as much conviction. Especially since, damn, you're like a half a foot taller than him. He's never actually been this close to you before, but man, you're tall.
"What's up with that attitude? What? Think you're too good to entertain us with your presence, hah?!"
"N-no! That's not it at all-...
You're cut short by your own yelp as someone a few doors down opens their door and you grab Katsuki's hand to drag him into your room, slamming the door shut to hide. You breathe a sigh of relief until you remember the fuming blonde about a meter away from you, his cheeks burning as he rips his hand out of your now loosened grasp. You find it a little bit funny when he has to tilt his head up to meet your eyes. Just a little bit.
"What the fuck are you-MPH--"
Your hand is over his mouth in seconds as he starts to yell, panicked and begging with your eyes as you tell him not to be so loud, making the blush on his face even worse at your proximity.
"Look, I don't like to draw attention... I know you probably think it's lame, but I don't handle being talked to very well... I'm getting there... okay? I know I can't still feel this way and be a hero, i'm working on it... but for now, could you please bare with me? I really am sorry, Bakugou..."
The boy may be impulsive and brash, but he's not a horrible person, and he scoffs but gives you a curt nod, able to see your anxiety for what it is. He still thinks it's stupid, of course, but it's not his problem so he doesn't bother meddling with it.
His eyes dart around your obviously dark room, your lights off except for the fairy lights on your headboard and your laptop, which holds your own assignment.
"Tch, what? Struggling with the assignment? That was piss-easy, so if you're struggling you really must be dumb..."
You stand in the middle of your room, dumbfounded by the quite frankly rude remark, not realising that he's using it as an excuse to help you out, the blonde sitting down in your bed without permission and typing on the keyboard like he would if he were helping out Eijirou or Denki.
"You know, what you've written already isn't half bad, just stop waffling. You take too long to complete your sentences and you end up digressing. Stop that, it's stupid."
You're still equally as confused as you were earlier, if not more, but you shake your head and just think to not question it. Bakugou does what Bakugou pleases and if you want to keep your face then you'd best let him to his own devices.
You can't say you don't appreciate the help though, so when later that evening, after Bakugou had left and it was now dinnertime, you present him with freshly made spicy soba, he looks at you in mild surprise and gruffly, awkwardly takes your gift and drrags you into his room to finish it with him.
You could've never imagined him doing anything like this at the beginning of the year, but you now realise how much he's grown as a hero since then, and that inspires you just a little bit. You don't let him know that, though.
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luffyvace · 3 months
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katsuki x male reader hcs
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Yeah because yeah. Just yeah. I said I’d do them because yeah, so yeah :)
You being a male doesn’t really difference him he prob never thought of relationships in the first place
he didn’t even remember his classmate’s names at first
so he didn’t expect to come to UA and find a boyfriend at all
His only goal was to become the no. 1 hero
and still is
but now he has you to get to the top with him :)
and yes he will force and push you to do your best because he cares for you and wants you at the top next to him
no matter how lazy you are you’d best get up before he drags you
he prioritizes himself, always
but that doesn’t mean he cares about nothing else!
if someone says smth negative about your relationship……actualIy I highly doubt they’d say smth to his face 😂
this is a world where clock app and powers exist. I doubt people care about what sexuality you are
but for that one jerk that does-
your gonna have to physically stop kats from pummeling them
only joking
but seriously he’ll chew them out about it
it mostly consistent of (empty, but they don’t know that) threats and “mind your own business (calls out feature of theirs that look strange)”
THAT SHOULDN’T BE FUNNY BUT IT KINDA IS
anyway anyway
the “Baku squad” (it’s so strange to say now but let’s roll with it👌) is on your side
mina will also chew them out
denki is recording-
so is sero
kirishima is the one who gets Katsuki to finally walk away
and I mean he has to physically pull him
But outside of that the “baku squad” is very supportive and teasing towards you two
they mostly tease Kats, not you, because
they know he’ll get annoyed
they have to do it then run tho because he threats to blow them up
everytime-
sero and denki are the main victims of this
sometimes kiri joins in
mina mostly records- LOL
your either not there and Mina shows you the video (you tell her to send it to you so you can make fun of him forever)
or your there laughing in the background
if your friends with izuku it ticks him off
he doesn’t want you talking to his competition lol
it’s not him being possessive or anything he doesn’t care who you talk to
it’s just that the topic of izuku in general gets on his nerves
but that’s in like season 1-3 ish
by season 4 and up he’s pretty cool with it or whatever because now he just sees izuku as a person he has to exceed
not a insult punching bag
training together is……there needs to be a new word for brutality because that is NOT enough
seriously he’s not easing up for a second
if you don’t watch your back your getting FRIED
LOLLL
you switch between what training grounds you go to and he always chooses 🤦‍♀️
you have to have like a million water breaks because you always get so tired from how he relentlessly attacks you
no matter what approach you take 8.5 times out of 10 he wins
unless your on izuku, Todoroki, tokoyami level
or if your intelligent enough to outsmart him (bro you gotta get creative because don’t think for one second he’s too stupid to catch on)
at this point always assume he knows your plan/next move
because 70% of the time? He does.
it doesn’t matter what your quirk is or what you can physically do (as far as fighting and flexibility) you train in every aspect
so like rescue, fighting, timed bomb, etc
and yes you do get scolded by him
if your better than him tho!
He loves you and your his boyfriend butttt…
he low key sees you as competition too..
😅🤷‍♀️
he’s proud of you and confident in your abilities
he’ll even rely on you to go separate ways to defeat villains
but he still need to surpass you bro..
he’s not settling for 2nd place just because he loves you 😬🤷‍♀️
cooking together is fun if your good at it !!
otherwise…..
if your skilled in cooking you have your portion and he has his that he needs to cook
whoever finishes first does the plating
he likes cooking with you cuz you know what your doing
he doesn’t have to yell instructions
but if you don’t know..
yeah like I just said he’s yelling instructions
i sincerely hope you don’t burn the food
he’s kicking you out the kitchen 😐
your permanently banned💗 (you and denki twinning- joking!!)
spicy foods is definitely a thing
like 80% of his dishes have spice
so I sure hope you like that
otherwise I hope you can cook because you making your own meals
I mean he can make some without spice for you
but don’t bug him too much (asking for too many things like “oh and peppers, oh and onion, oh and garlic oh and-“)
studying together is like him studying with kirishima but 0.20% gentler
btw
if you have a messy dorm he scolds you and refuses to go in your dorm until you clean it
he’s germaphobic so he acts like your entire room is diseased 😀
if he can’t convince you to clean it he’ll get in there one day and do it himself
only if he has free time
and only because he can’t stand the thought that those germs exist
it bothers him even if he never sets foot in there🧍‍♀️
like seriously he gets the creepy crawlies just knowing they exist
He’s for sure not letting you in his dorm
if that’s the way you leave your own dorm….what’ll you’ll do to his??
how you present yourself shows who you are
so if he sees that when you first start dating??
yeah he’s going to reconsider dating you
if your relationship were to get serious he’d have to live with that !!
ain’t no way
he’d rather find out now and either nip it in the bun or end it😬🥲
if you keep your dorm clean he’s way more likely to go in there with you
to like chill you feel me?
him texting you/how he texts :3
”wya”
”we need more spices for dinner can you pick up some”
”where’s dofus he left my dorm disgusting.” (dofus is denki)
“What movie are we watching” (it’s time for movie night—it was a surprise)
”I’m going to the store do you need anything?”
”text me the grocery list”
”I told you to stop asking me for homework answers. If you’d do it yourself you wouldn’t fail your tests.”
“tell weird hair to answer my text”
”meet me at _____” (either a surprise date or to train, depends on location)
”do you want some ____” — “are your sure because I’m not giving you any if you ask for mine” — “I got you your own don’t ask me for nothing”
he texts really straight forward
also, a period at the end means he’s mad 👍
he uses abbreviations when needed but prefers to type it out because he’s not lazy
Lol-
These were fun!! Enjoy!!
Kats>>
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envillenx · 1 year
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You were giving a beloved classmate a thank you for his support until another classmate came by and isn’t happy by what he is witnessing.
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zawadni · 1 year
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Good 4 U
Katsuki Bakugo has everything Midoriya wants.
pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x GN!Reader (from Mido's pov)
cw: angst, angst/no comfort, unhealthy jealousy (izu), one-sided love (izu), swearing, very brief mention of thr*w up/b!le
wc: 1k
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SOMETIMES IZUKU MIDORIYA BELIEVES HE NEVER OUTGREW HIS MIDDLE SCHOOL BULLIES. Everything they said ricocheted off of him like he never even heard them. Because at the time, he didn’t care. And as he got older and moved his way through his 1st, 2nd, and 3rd year at UA, he realized it really didn’t matter. 
They were either insecure with themselves or their quirks and they saw the quirkless kid as an easy target for their relentlessness. He grew up and forgave them despite never seeing them again. They were just kids and he can only hope they grew up as well and realized their faults. 
And he forgave Bakugo. Of all people, he forgave Bakugo. That's what he used to think. Because right now as he’s staring him down, he hates him. He despises Bakugo Katsuki with every bone in his body.
His feet are nailed to the linoleum floor and his tongue feels like lead in his mouth. He's playing out every vengeance-seeking fantasy his brain can conjure up whilst he asks why he couldn't have been born in his shoes instead.
He detests him because Bakugo Katsuki has everything Midoriya wants.
He was born with a flashy quirk that had everyone in his ear saying he'd practically be a god when he pursued heroism. He grew up with people around him all day that worshiped the ground he walked on because he was just cool. He gets everything. Including you.
It was a Friday and they'd just been let out of school. He was nearly jumping out of his shoes out of sheer excitement because today was the day. Mina miraculously found out about his massive crush on you (he's a shit liar), and decided to help him.
He recited what he was going to say, where he was going to say it, and when he was going to do it-- right down to the hour. Never did he ever actually believe this day would come; he knew he'd never be bold enough to go up to you and ask you out so he just left it alone.
And then Mina found out and she was his saving grace. There was no shot he would've had the confidence to go through with it had it not been for her help. He shifted his feet from one side to the other and he nervously shoved his hands into his pockets.
The wind was bitter against his face, and he tried to hide in the collar of his jacket to no avail. His hair started to fall to the side and the longer he stood outside of your room waiting for you to answer the door, the more the cold air seeped through his clothes like getting caught outside in the rain.
It took 16 minutes and 32 seconds for him to accept you weren't in your room before he made his way to the common room in hopes someone knew where you ended up. He remembers Mina finding him going down the hall and stopping him just before the door.
"Y/N wasn't in their room? Have you seen them recent-" "Don't do it. You can't tell them anymore."
She seemed near frantic and she'd been looking around the hallway since the start of the conversation. Mina was hardly ever serious unless she literally needed to be, it wasn't in her nature.
"What're you talking-" Midoriya jumped and nearly dented the wall with the side of his body when you showed up behind him to greet them. Ashido widened her eyes and tugged at the end of his sleeve before he turned to face you.
"Hey, Midoriya. I've been looking for you. Why the hell are you wearing a jacket?"
"Doesn't matter." He takes Mina's words into consideration before deciding on his next words. There was only one thing she could possibly be talking about so he had no choice but to heed her words. "What'd you need me for?"
"Me n' Bakugo are dating!"
His stomach was tied up in knots and he could feel his heart in the back of his throat. There almost couldn't have been news worse than that. And all he could think was why?
Why not him? Why does he get everything? Why was Midoriya stuck in some life where Bakugo gets everything he's ever wanted in life and doesn't? He has to force a smile onto his face and spout generated words about how he's so happy for you while he tries to quell the blood running a marathon through his veins.
Every time he's in the same room as both of you, he has to push down the feeling of bile rising up his throat well after he's turned away from you two.
You look at Bakugo like the sun, moon, and stars only exist because he strung them up, just for you. If heart eyes was an actual thing, you'd have them every time you so much as glanced at him.
Why Bakugo and not him? Why couldn't he be the one in his shoes? Why is he the one that's being made to suffer as he's listening to you excitedly tell the group that he had finally proposed to you?
Mina looked at him with pity in her eyes as he stands behind Bakugo and has to listen to them agonizingly say I do before officially being married. This is it, he thinks. He had some sense of false hope that maybe he still had a shot. That maybe one day you'd realize Bakugo isn't right for you, because Midoriya is.
He should've been the one to watch Aizawa walk you down the aisle and he should've been the one saying I do. It should be him.
Maybe not forgiving him was petty and unjust, but for once he can't find it within himself to care just the tiniest bit. His entire life, he was forced to watch Bakugo get everything he wanted practically handed to him on a shiny, silver platter.
And now he'd be subjected to the same thing as he can do nothing but watch you and Bakugo live the life that you should be living with him instead.
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odue-sp · 11 months
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Bakugou Katsuki x Male Reader
inspo: integral - dios
M/n is Izuku's older brother who is also quirkless.
TW: potential age gap, undiagnosed depression, anhedonia
M/n knew how the blonde explosive boy looked at him. It was strange but he couldn't care less about the child's feelings. He only cares for Izuku and his mother, some boy who gave him flowers and a small clay abomination wasn't important...
"Wow, Kat-chan! That's amazing," he heard his brother shout looking at the mess. His cold and sharp words could no longer be said... 'For Izuku.' he thought as he reached over and carefully took the presents. With the same smile he gave his brother he sang praises.
The light in his eyes when he did. It was something that was amusing. Like a pet getting a treat. No, a pet would listen more... They wouldn't leave such a bruise on his brother's body. At night, he would stare at the clay mess. His hand clenching over the object like it was filth before Izuku gently grabbed his hand. "Don't hurt yourself."
"Oh," his smile appeared again as he picked up the greenette and sat him in his lap. "It's okay. He'll just make more anyways." He spoke calmly as he crushed the mess in his hands. Izuku stared in shock. The flowers were in the trash. Unlike the ones that he gave. They were littered around his room, some even hanged to dry.
Though he was quirkless, he didn't treat him any differently.
"Mama?" His eyes gazed over his mother's pained face as she hugged her son tightly. "Mrs. Midoriya, as you know, there was an incident at your son's school," oh right. They kept talking as he just stared. "What do you have to say for yourself?" The teacher asked as the principal watched. "Mama, did I make you cry? Km sorry," he stood up and took a tissue. Gently wiping her tears away. Resting his head on her shoulder.
His eyes gazed over the two adults...
She was crying again. What happened? She covered her face as she dropped to the floor. The nurses rushed to her side as the doctor carefully pulled him away. "Mama..." He whispered. "Hey, how about we play a game." He turned his head towards the man who tried to take his attention away from his weeping mother. "Something's wrong with me, isn't there?" He asked while glancing at his hands.
The doctor seemed shocked.
"I've noticed. I don't care for others. The only people I care for are my mother and brother," He spoke as he stared deeply at the doctor who slowly became uncomfortable with the intense stare. "My classmates, they wanted to kill me," he remembers why he was sent home that day. "Why am I here? Shouldn't they be evaluated? They threatened to kill someone who is quirkless,” his voice slowly became agitated. "They were going to shove a pencil in my mouth and they used their quirks on me," he remembers the blood.
The screams.
"Oh, is it because they were girls in the mix? Damn, I should've kept their mouths shut."
"Oh, you should keep your mouth shut. You may have a quirk but it doesn't stop you from dying. A gun is easy to purchase these days."
The doctor stared in disbelief.
The doctor didn't stay quiet.
He was sent to therapy, so much therapy and given pills to keep his symptoms at bay. He was somewhat better, he clearly had interest in anyone other than his family. "M/n!" Katsuki rushed over with another flower. He reached over and took the flower with a smile. Without Izuku's praises... "Thank you, it's wonderful."
The flower was thrown away later that night.
Years later...
M/n was part of the Shie Hassaikai. Overhaul was obsessed with the quirkless male, he was perfect. He was stronger without the quirks. He was able to aim perfectly. Everything was perfect to be a right hand man. The fact he couldn't care for anyone was a bonus.
And that he became.
Eri, a child that reminded him of Izuku. His eyes widened as he read the experiments she endured and was heartbreaking. But he needed to make the world perfect. So Izuku could be the only hero. So he could be like All Might. "They could never outshine him." He spoke as he hugged the very thing that could make it happen.
Eri mistook that as love. She saw his face. "Shh, my little brother looks like me. If you ever see him. Run to him. Let him be your hero."
She found him. He was her hero.
He smiled.
"M/n!" Izuku shouted as it was his turn to visit his brother. His classmates stared in shock. This was new! He gave a soft smile towards his brother, he was lifted up with ease before being put down. "M/n." His head turned to see Katsuki. That same light... It was amusing to see it again after so many years.
Izuku was now a teen. He knew that look and blocked him. "M/n! Let me show you the dorm! Even the school!" He grabbed his hand and dragged him away. He knew about M/n's diagnosis. "I was going to say hi," he spoke up after they stopped. "No you weren't." He glanced away. "He's so pitiful, still having a crush after so many years. Isn't that pathetic?" Izuku flinched.
"Not now." He whispered and dragged him away. "It's funny, how do you think he would look if I told him I broke every one of his gifts?" He pushed his brother's button knowing he still cared about his best friend. "I want to tell him. How disgusted I was to pretend to like them." It seems they didn't notice the group stopping and listening.
"Stop it, did you take your medicine?" Izuku asked, his fists shaking holding in anger. "Plus those kids he hung around? Did he think being so annoying was cool? Ah," he sighed out. "I guess I don't need to even hide it anymore." Izuku's eyes widened turning to see his class staring in shock.
Katsuki's eyes shadows as he clenched his fists.
"Oh dear," M/n walked over and ruffled his hair. A gesture that would bring many feelings... Now it only felt fake just now. "Don't feel bad. I was born this way. Even if you try your hardest," his hand moved away with a fake smile reserved for only Katsuki. "I won't be able to love you or anyone for that matter."
Harsh reality.
They were young adults now.
Katsuki didn't care anymore... But every time he heard Izuku talk about what his brother was up to... He couldn't help but feel hurt but didn't want to miss anything. "M/n is getting married," Katsuki's eyes widened. He said he couldn't love. Did someone achieve what he wanted?
The wedding was beautiful, and the bride was just as beautiful. The kiss they shared made Katsuki sick. Izuku and his mother smiled tearfully.
Katsuki couldn't handle it. He walked out quietly for a smoke. The party was loud and it managed to snap him out of his thoughts when he drifted too far. M/n appeared out of nowhere, smoking as well but away from the blonde who only stared.
That smile again, so fake (yet so handsome). "Oh, hey," his voice was terrible (beautiful). "How's my wedding, nice right?" Salt to the wound.
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gglitch1dd · 1 year
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Hey i love your work i just keep reading and reading i was wondering if you could do a kiribaku x male reader fantasy au. Anything would be fine i just love your work and i know it would be good.
Also make sure to take care of yourself that is important.
Hey there darling!!
Kiribaku x male reader, hm? I don't normally write for my masc audience either keeping reader genderneutral or fem because its more closer to me... but I'll try it just for you<3.
Note: Written with male reader intended but is pretty gender-neutral friendly. Mentions of blood.
It isn't normal that you would see your adventurous lovers come in without warning. Nor is it normal for them to be in such bad shape.
The Storm
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The deep, heavy and dark clouds had rolled in much quicker than you thought. The sound of rolling thunder and the smell of rain was in the air. Your eyebrows furrowed. It was going to be another long and possibly cold night.
You quickly made haste of putting all the wood you had cut into your cottage just outside the village. Your humble abode was close enough to the village to be considered part of it but also further enough to give you privacy.
You were a lumberjack, you cut wood. It was something you did for a living. You weren't the smartest corn in the crop, nor did you have much of a gift to become a knight for the royal family, so you were lumberjack. Your father was a lumberjack. His father before him was a lumberjack.
Call it a family trait.
Luckily when it was still winter not just two or three months ago, you had made sure that your house would block out all evidence of any snow or cold. Now you just hoped that your measures to keep away the snow would work for the rain.
You were outside now, covering the logs as best as you can. No one liked wet wood but by the looks of it, nothing would stop the rain rolling in and there was only so much space for you to put the logs in your home. You sighed as you stood back up straight with a frown on your face.
You dusted your hands and just as you were about to leave to go inside you heard a call. Well more like a whine. You paused and waited to make sure you were hearing it correctly. Once you had heard it again, you knew what it was.
Or who it was.
"Y/N..." You turned your head. Just at the edge of the clearing for your home you saw the redheaded dragon that you knew far too well. He looked much worse for where and much too weak for your liking. He released a whine as he carried an unconscious blond. He looked like he could barely stand, blood coming down his side. "H-help."
You rushed to his side, quickly catching him and holding him up barely before he could drop to the ground. "Eijiro..." You let out as you strained yourself trying to keep the redheaded dragon shifter upright. You carefully tried leading him forward as he kept his hold on Bakugou. "What happened?"
He coughed before hissing at the pain. He tried staying up on his feet as long as he could, letting you carry them forward. "Ambush at the southern mountain. Bandits. They were using dark... dark magic." He managed to tell you as you brought both men inside with you.
Kirishima handed you Bakugou before stumbling down onto his knees in exhaustion. You carried the blond over to your small bedroom. You carefully put him down on the sheets, taking off his cape. His face was scrunched up in pain even unconsciously. You frowned as you looked his body over. A nasty cut was on his side and judging by his wheezing, he also probably got hit in the chest badly. The bruises were a testament to that.
You covered him in his cape before moving back with a blanket for Kirishima. The tired dragon shifter had moved over closer to the fire that you had burning. You knew from past experience how dragon shifters needed heat. It was something they emitted themselves but they felt better when warm. He could heal much faster on his own if he was warmer.
Unfortunately you didn't have any active volcanoes near your residence so, you would have to stick with using a blanket and fire to keep him warm for now.
You bent down and threw the fur blanket over his large figure as he stayed curled up close to the fire, almost shivering despite the rain not having come yet. His internal flame being used to heal him and less to keep him warm. You got down on your knees, wrapping him in the blanket and brought some pillows around him.
He opened his eyes as he looked up at you tiredly. He gave you a weak smile. "S-sorry to barge in on you like this. W-we would h-have sent word sooner if we could."
You smiled gently down at the big red dragon shifter. You put a hand to his head, making a purr erupt from his chest as his eyes fluttered shut. He relaxed his head more at your touch. "It's okay, Eijiro. Just rest. You did a good job getting here. I'll look after Katsuki." You promised him. You placed a kiss to his head making a small smile appear to his lips.
You got up and returned back to your room. You took out your medicine box and quickly got to work. Stitching back up the barbarian and wrapping him in bandages. The peacefully sleeping blond was put in blankets as you tried to keep him warm too. He was a fireborne. A type of creature that looked like a man but had too much power to be that like a human.
Barbarian.
Firebornes had the power of the flames inside them that burned brightly inside them just like dragons but at a much smaller degree. Some were even lucky enough to materialize those flames into the world around them and use it to their advantage. Bakugou was one of those said lucky ones.
Being a fireborne, warmth would help him recover too. You would bring him closer to the fire but you wanted him to rest on the bed as much as he could before the stubborn blond would wake up and bring himself over there himself.
So as the storm rolled in, you busied yourself playing nurse and making sure that the two men you had grown fond of would be well. It was only once you had a bunch of futons and pillows on the ground near the fire, and dinner cooking, did you hear a groan from your bedroom.
You turned your head to see Bakugou clutching the doorframe with as much strength as he could manage on shaky legs. You quickly got up with a hiss. "Katsuki, you stubborn old masochistic goat." You scrutinized. You quickly got under one arm to hold him up. "You should be resting."
He looked up at you tiredly but a gentle smirk on his lips. "What? No kiss for one of your lovers?" He asked with an attempt at a grin. "Where's... where's my warm welcome Y/N?" He asked.
You rolled your eyes as you brought him to where Kirishima was, now curled up and sleeping on the futons, his wounds already having stopped bleeding and his breathing much more clear as he got warm by the fire underneath a blanket.
"Your warm welcome is me saving your ass from death." You shot at him as you carefully brought Bakugou down onto the futons.
He gritted his teeth in pain before relaxing back down near the redhead. He turned to look at Kirishima. He stretched out one hand to settle on the redhead's face. He pat Kirishima's face delicately in gratitude for his longest partners devotion, love and care towards him. He turned to look up at you.
You sighed as your shoulders lowered. You brought your own hand to Bakugou's face, brushing soft blond tufts away from his face. His eyes fluttering for a moment. "I'm... I'm just glad you're alright." You whispered.
"We were coming back, you know." Bakugou revealed to you. His crimson eyes, warm, with the flames like that near him showing in his eyes. "Eijiro thought it best we... we settle back down here... with you. And of course..." He turned his head to look over at the sleeping redheaded dragon shifter, who had moved closer to the both of you. "I couldn't say no to him."
Your shoulders relaxed in relief, hearing that they would stop putting themselves in danger and just stay near you. You smiled. "Yah well... the more times you stop trying to get yourselves killed the better." You tsked as you stood up, going back to the task of getting dinner ready.
Bakugou watched you with a smile. He turned his eyes back to the window. The dark atmosphere outside shielding any sight of anything else. The heavy sound of rain thundering outside as the rain beat against your cottage. They had made it to you before the storm had.
But even with the storm, it always felt warm and safe with you.
-Glitch1d
<Kiribaku masterlist>
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queentheweeb · 2 years
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Katsuki Bakugo X Shy Autistic Male Reader
A/N: I am dedicating this month to autistic readers and women-identifying readers as well courtesy of women's history month and autism awareness month as well. Most will be drabbles so between 1k and 1.3k words
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You had a habit of fixating on things. Whenever something caught your interest you needed to know every single thing about it. A lot of people found this annoying about you but, you didn't care. Who wouldn't want to know everything about a subject if it interests them, right? There is nothing wrong with spending hours sometimes well into the night googling and reading articles, journal entries, excerpts, and other things as well about it. You would go to the first person who would listen to you and, that was normally your mama. Sometimes though she was too busy or too tired to listen to you even though you would keep going until she yelled at you to stop. It didn't hurt your feelings too bad because she promised to listen to you another time and promises were everything, they were someone's word. Right now though? Your fixation was Katsuki Bakugo. You would observe him and everything that he did. The color of his hair when it shined in the light, when it was the 100-watt bulbs in the common room, sunlight, bathroom light. The way his skin glistened the angrier he got and the more he moved and used his quirk. The shade of red his eyes turned depending on his mood or the outside weather, even who he was talking to. He was a whole puzzle, more like a 5,000-piece puzzle and you loved to do puzzles. The only problem is that you cannot find it in you to interact with the 5,000-piece puzzle.
"Hey Y/N?" You turned jumping a little not hearing or even seeing Izuku walk up to you. You liked Izuku a lot. He was the first one you told that you were autistic and he still treated you the same but with more understanding. He had patience explaining things to you that you didn't understand as well. Also, he would let you hold onto his 100% cotton burgundy t-shirt that smelled like citrus. "I didn't mean to scare you but, I got some more stuff you can write down in your notebook if you want?" Oh yeah, you told him about your infatuation with Katsuki and he was more than willing to help. The whole 'Dekusquad' actually agreed to help at your pace though because they didn't want to rush you or overwhelm you.
"Thank you Izuku, let me just get my blue notebook with my pen." You pulled out a blue composition notebook that you kept for strictly Katsuki. You would think you would have a red or orange or even a green since those were his colors but, you wanted something simplistic and in your favorite color. He was your favorite person besides Izuku anyway. 
"I know you have a lot about him but, there is no such thing as too much right?" You nodded your head in agreement looking down at his hero analysis book. He had a lot of them chock full of details, especially of his classmates and you thought he was pretty cool. It was nice to have someone who didn't mind listening to your rambling on and on about a topic and never getting bored. He even showed the same interest and you listened to him as well. 
"Do you think he hates me?" You didn't think he did, it was no harm in asking. You had a habit of not 'reading the room' whatever that meant and jumping to conclusions, assuming really the worst. Izuku gave you a look as if you said something wrong.
"What makes you think he hates you? Trust me on this Y/N, Kacchan does not hate you. It's the opposite actually but, that's something you're going to have to find out for yourself. You will find it soon enough. You can even ask him." You did not want to directly ask him. Every time you had a conversation with him you felt that you were not getting anywhere talking to him. However, you managed to catch his interest in cooking and gave him different spicy recipes and regular recipes he can cook. He even cooked some of them already and would come to you for suggestions as well as tips for your quirk. Since you had a magnesium quirk he suggested the best non-flammable items and where to get them at. That was the basis of your friendship but, you did not want a friendship. You wanted to hold his hand and smell his hoodies and t-shirts. Give him cheek kisses too if he wants but holding hands and spending time with him is good enough for you too. 
"Do you think I am overthinking it? Should I just ask him? How would I ask him?" He was always with Ejirou, Hanta, Mina, and Denki. He never really got time to himself except for when he was going to bed. He hated being disturbed because he got up at 4:45 AM. You knew this because you were up at that time going to bed at 9 PM unless you were researching a specific topic or doing homework that you couldn't finish during the day.
"I think you can ask him at night right before 8:30. He would not mind if it is you knocking on his door." You weren't sure what he meant but, that must be a good thing. That means he would not mind you interrupting his sleep. He has to like you in some shape or form. 
"Thank you Izuku." You grabbed his notebook to write down anything new while listening to the buzz of the deku-squad talking around you. You looked up one time to look around spotting Katsuki looking at you already so you attempted a smile. He seemed to freeze before giving you a small one back. Just as quickly as it appeared it was gone. You filed that away of things you liked about Katsuki for later. The rest of the day went by fast with you mostly in your head and Aizawa as well as your friends coaxing you out of your head. It was very nice and sweet of them to do that for you. It was finally night time and everyone was in the common room watching TV when at 8:05 Katsuki announced he was going to bed. You waited another 5 minutes before waving goodnight to your friends and heading upstairs to the dorm. You weren't going to yours, you were going to Katsuki's. You made it to his dorm and before losing your nerve like you always did you knocked three times lightly. You danced on your feet a bit nervously until the door swung open.
"Didn't I fucking say-" He stopped mid-sentence when he saw it was you and you completely froze up. Everything you were going to say just went out the window and now your mind was blank. You couldn't even get out what you wanted to say. 
"I-uh, umm, I just-I don't-Uh." You were stuttering and beginning to panic too. This was not how it was supposed to be. You looked up at the feel of a hand on your head and playing with your hair. You looked at Katsuki who was smiling softly at you. 
"Take your time I'm in no rush." He was being very nice to you and his voice and hand were helping to calm you down. Finally, you were able to formulate words. 
"You're very pretty, um, you're very nice to me too, uh, I was wondering if, I can hold hands? No, uh, yeah I want to hold hands with you, kiss your cheeks, and cuddle. That's what people who want to be more than friends do right?" It was silent and you thought you said the wrong thing until Katsuki pulled you in for a light hug. You were confused but, tried to hug him back even though it felt weird, right? 
"We can do all of that at your pace, yeah?" He meant it! He wanted to do those things with you! He really did! You looked at him giving him a crooked smile. 
"Yeah! Thank you Katsuki." You closed your eyes leaning against him a bit as he guided you inside to talk. Izuku was right.
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jaegerrb0mb · 9 months
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Christian!Bakugo hcs
Note: this post is for my fellow christians, if u do not believe in christianity or any religion then u can scroll pass this post. I made this simply for my own enjoyment since I seen nobody writes on it, and I would also like to address that I am not trying to romanticize christianity!! I just figured this can kind of motivate other christians out there¿ and I also have absolutely no intentions to offend anyone. with that being said
Pls enjoy!
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Christian!bakugo who actually wasn’t christian until he met his christian s/o and he sparked some interest in their beliefs.
(pre) christian!bakugo who then realized that he actually wanted to turn christian and change his life around.
(pre) Christian!bakugo who tells his mother over the phone he’s going to get baptized and her being very excited for him.
Christian!bakugo who feels a tremendous relief wash over him and a feeling he can’t describe after getting baptized and seeing his father and mother proudly watching.
Christian!bakugo who feels like a complete different person when his s/o runs behind him and hug while he was still completely soaked from holy water and using the towel in his hands to shake out his hair and wipe the water out his ears.
Christian!bakugo who’s eyes soften when he hears his s/o whisper "I’m so proud of u suki" in his ear behind him while still hugging him.
Christian!bakugo who’s half shocked to come back to the common room later that night to see his classmates has decided to throw a small party to celebrate for him.
Christian!bakugo who’s even more shocked that his atheist and agnostic friends are so supportive of him.
Christian!bakugo who now since that day constantly has to take a deep breath and a step back to pray in his head whenever someone or something pisses him off.
Christian!bakugo who does late night bible studies with his s/o in his dorm room.
Christian!bakugo that mumbles a little "god forgive me" under his breath when he cusses.
Christian!bakugo who constantly complements his s/o with verses.
[Example: he says "Solomon 4:7" which means "You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you." or "Solomon 4:9" which means "you have made my heart beat faster with a single glance of your eyes."]
Christian!bakugo that has a small notebook filled with prayers, verses, and his thoughts. and makes his s/o get one to do the same.
Christian!bakugo who helps his s/o when going through spiritual warfare and his s/o doing the same for him.
Christian!bakugo that can’t help himself from sending his s/o christian humor tiktoks thru out the day.
Christian!bakugo who happily wears the cross necklace his s/o gifted him on the day he got baptized everyday.
Christian!bakugo who offen nights stays up praying for forgiveness on how he treated deku and others in the past.
Christian!bakugo that tries his hardest to change his ways and be a better person.
Christian!bakugo that tries to encourage the Bakusquad to get into the word of the lord. "look, I’m not trying to shove my beliefs down ur throats, I’m just saying the biggest hero is jesus. he sacrificed himself for everyone in this world. that’s something nobody here can live up to."
Christian!bakugo that mostly prays for his friends [even the ones who ain’t christian] and family instead of himself.
Christian!bakugo that changed his workout playlist to christian/worship music cause it motivates him to do and be better.
Christian!bakugo who can’t help the smile that spreads on his face and how his heart flutters whenever his s/o does a quick prayer of protection and strength for him before he goes on missions/does training or anything that could involve him being hurted/injured. [he does this for his s/o too 🥹]
Christian!bakugo who wakes up each morning and gives thanks to the lord for all the blessings in his life.
Christian!bakugo who randomly gets promise rings for him and his s/o saying "it’s a promise to each other and to god that we won’t do anything 'bad' until marriage." [NO CUZ THATS ACTUALLY SO SWEET NO JOKE 💔]
Christian!bakugo who very often talks with god abt his s/o and how he’s grateful for them.
Christian!bakugo who loses track of time by mistake many of times while watching the chosen with his s/o and ends up having to pull an all nighter.
Christian!bakugo who randomly gets the motivation to learn the bible in hebrew and surprisingly learns hebrew quickly after 2 months.
Christian!bakugo that’s happy he found a christian s/o cause if it wasn’t for them he wouldn’t be the person he is today.
Christian!bakugo who can’t help himself from laughing at his s/o whenever they open the bible app and complain abt how they broke their streak.
Christian!bakugo who’s still very competitive and always challenging his s/o on who can have the longest streak on the bible app.
Christian!bakugo that happily goes to church every sunday at 10:30 and sometimes brings his s/o along. [This is why u sometimes catch him wearing those church loafers in the show lmakakkaa]
Christian!bakugo who’s friends now watch how they speak around him. for example: can’t use "ong" or "istg" around him or else they will get an earful of "u really shouldn’t use god’s name in vain"
Christian!bakugo who loves to joke with his s/o sometimes when they’re making out and say something outta pocket like "are u trying to lust with me? get away from me! I’m innocent!!" which might earn a playful hit to the shoulder, but his s/o often makes this same joke more then him.
Christian!bakugo who absolutely hates lukewarm christians or ppl that pretend to be godly.
Christian!bakugo who’s biggest issue is learning to control his anger, pride, and cussing.
Christian!bakugo who constantly battles his ego on trying to prove he’s better then everyone.
Christian!bakugo who rlys on god’s understanding more then anyone else’s or his own/asks the lord to lead him down the right path, even if it means off the path of his lifelong dream being the number one hero.
Christian!bakugo only wants what god sees fit for him and everyone else.
Overall, Christian!bakugo is still bakugo. just doesn’t insult anyone, lost half his aggression, half his pride, and half ego. but he’s still very much bakugo, just a bit more quiet/to himself and a whole lot more godly. <3
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Another note: just wanted to say again I’m not romanticizing christianity!! some of the things in here is stuff that happen in my actual relationships and helped motivate me more towards getting closer with god. and I hope this post doesn’t get anyone upset. That’s not what I want or intended. if u do have a problem with this post then pls dm me directly abt it and tell me why it offended u. that’s all.🤍
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faulty-writes · 6 months
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hi uh I was wondering if you could maybe write an Indian reader x Bakugou? Indian weddings are a lot different than American ones, and I just think it would be really cute to see him get along with relatives of a different culture maybe, like him in Indian clothes, eating Indian food ( I know he likes spicy food so that’s up his alley) and maybe even learning a certain language too. I speak Tamil, but the majority of India speaks Hindi so that would be cool too :D
[ Sounds good. I hope I did your request justice my dear, Queen Piranhadon. ]
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It was an honor to meet Katsuki Bakugou, otherwise known as "Ground Zero", during your family's brief stay in Japan. The intricately woven designs embedded in the fabric of your vibrant and colorful outfit immediately caught his attention. "Tch and just what the hell are you supposed to be?" He demanded, not realizing the cultural difference between the two of you.
When you tell Katsuki about your culture, traditions, and home life, he wears a scowl the whole time. Yet, he does acknowledge that participation in the celebrations you mentioned would be interesting if only to boost his ratings.
"Eh? What's the matter?! What's with those damn looks!?" Your family initially feels intimidated by him, which is understandable given his personality. Even so, they are friendly and compliment him for his strong-willed nature.
Food wasn't necessarily one of his guilty pleasures, and he usually didn't compliment anyone, but the flavor combination of Indian food and spices like cumin, turmeric, and red chili powder had his tongue dancing. Yes, he enjoyed spicy food and began visiting your family frequently for more delicious home-cooked meals.
"What the hell kind of language is this!?" he snapped, quickly growing frustrated as you tried to teach him some basic phrases in Hindi. Despite his frustration, he enjoyed learning new things because he had the heart of an academic student beneath his tough exterior.
Despite your cultural differences, Katsuki was protective of you whenever you faced discrimination or prejudice because of your background and made sure to shut whoever up quickly. Usually, this was done with his fists.
"Don't laugh, dumbass!" He demanded. It never occurred to him that your family would make him a traditional outfit from your culture. You were delighted to see him dressed in a maroon kurta, a vibrant nehru jacket over the kurta, white churidar pants, and golden jutti shoes.
While he wasn't known for his humor, he appreciated that the two of you could joke about your cultural differences, such as how greetings in Indian culture usually mean a hug or a firm handshake, while greetings in Japanese culture usually refrained from touching each other.
"Oh, don't act so damn surprised dumbass..." Although he knew you'd have to return to your own life, he didn't want to leave your side. So instead, he surprised you on the day of your departure and informed you that he was also going to your home country, and there was no room for arguments.
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pixeldemonia · 1 year
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Me & my Buddy were talking about this but wanted to share it with you-
GIGANTIC DYNAMY PLUSHIE BAKUGOU GOT YOU BECAUSE THEY NEEDED SOMEONE TO TEST THE PROTOTYPE
Yes yes yes yes yes yes, that's literally all i need to be happy
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Pov: you won in life
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yandere-kokeshi · 2 years
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Yandere Bakugou Katsuki with a female darling who's on her period + a little scenario at the end
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Request(ed?): Yes! - Hello, please ignore this if this is too uncomfy. Could i request bakugou with his girlfriend who’s on her period? This shit hurts and i need some comfort from my favorite yandere. Love your work :) — submitted by anonymous
Warnings: Stockholm Syndrome, talks about periods/blood, sex mention, cursing.
Author Note: I’m so sorry you're in pain, I know the feeling. Make sure to take some advil; drink plenty of water and stay in bed for a bit so you can rest. Maybe stretch, take a walk or do yoga! Those tend to help me. If I can do anything, please tell me!!
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Katsuki knows a bit of periods, but as he’s the only child in his family; he never had sisters or his mom explain it fully to him, till he got older, dated a few women and started taking notes on what to do.
He’s very observant, and it’s almost impossible to hide something from Katsuki. So once you show signs of starting your hell week, he’s on you, asking what’s wrong while examining you for any injuries or signs of discomfort.
If you decide to tell him, his reaction is a deer in headlights, with a small worry in his face: ‘Ah. Sorry about that… What can I do to help?’
Now, if you decide to hide it and not tell him, but rather let him find out; he’s gonna be a wreck. He’s gonna be pulling at his hair, snapping at anyone at work as he browses Google to find out what’s wrong. Once he starts to put the symptoms into Google, it snaps like a key in a lock. He rushes to the nearest store, buying literally any sanitary products and snacks and rushes home. Once he comes in, he gives you a huge big crushing hug while whispering in your ear gently; ‘I love you, but sometimes you're an idiot. Why didn’t you tell me you were on your period? Well, get your ass on the couch while we watch some movies and I cook your favorite, m’kay? Love you so much, dumbass.’
Katsuki would take some time off hero work and stay home with you the entire week, he doesn’t care what others say. However, in a rare scenario, if he can’t; he will call you at his breaks and lunch, even coming over to cook you something and ask if you need anything.
He’d grab and cook anything you are craving, but he does check the food you eat/want and tries his best not to give you a lot of salty, sugarery, and dairy products.
He goes into full on protection mode, following you around. He gets irritated if you decide to climb up on the counter to get something, he will carry you in a bridesmaid way. He absolutely hates you not resting (staying in bed or the couch), saying ‘it’s a way to heal’ as if you were ‘injured’.
He will run you a lot of baths, even offer to go in and wash your body and hair so you don't ‘strain yourself more as you��re already hurt’.
He’s surprisingly okay with your mood swings, but very confused. He tries his best to be supportive, get you anything you need, but he can get a bit irritated sometimes. Though, he tries his best to not yell or snap back at you; he keeps reminding himself that you're in a lot of pain and have a lot of stress on you at the moment, that clearly you don’t need any more of that.
If you’re having a hard time sleeping, either with cramps or just can’t sleep because of insomnia; he will offer to massage your back, take a midnight walk around the neighborhood with him or get you some sweets that he knows you would be craving.
He’s your personal heating furnace, he’s always warm; mostly walking around the house either with no shirt or shorts and a sleeveless shirt. He often pulls you into his lap, massaging your lower back, hips, and stomach while talking about things to ease your mind.
Whenever you cry, he never mocks or makes fun of you. He just grabs you, cuddles you while rubbing your back and stomach, while kissing your neck to try to calm you down.
As he’s a pro-hero, he’s a very light sleeper; meaning if he hears, sees you groan or yelp out in pain, he’s up in a second, asking what’s wrong and what he can do to help. He worries a lot about you.
The bathroom is filled with whatever you need: tampons, pads, a menstrual cup, or period underwear. He’s not ashamed of buying it, nor telling you that there’s more stocking under the sink.
He will try his hardest to make you laugh or smile, even though his humor is at times dry and sarcastic; he will push further to make sure your okay and comfortable, it makes him upset that he sees you in pain and can’t take it away immediately
He’ll try to suggest working out, doing yoga, or having sex as Google said it was helpful. However, if you don’t want to, he won't bring it up again till you want to.
He’s never disgusted at this topic, he knows it’s completely normal and never gets embarrassed whenever you bleed onto the blankets, clothes or sheets.
Always reminds you that it’s okay for you to wake him up or call him if you need something, even if he’s at work or it’s 2am.
You woke up in immense pain all over your body, sweat drizzling down your forehead and cramps zap through your legs. As you moved to go into a more comfortable position, you realized that not only you bled through your undergarments and shorts, but the blankets and sheets.
As you sighed and sat up, remembering that you had a bunch of home chores to do before Katsuki came home; you huffed out, loudly.
You got up, used the bathroom, took some meds and started to work on the chores, including changing your clothes and sheets.
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“I’m home.” Katsuki yelled, yet nobody replied back. Usually you would run up to him, hug him while kissing his face about missing him. But you were nowhere to be.
As Katsuki took off his boots and hero custom, yelling out your name again yet, you still did not reply.
His heart started to race, thinking the worst scenarios in his head. As he walked upstairs towards the rooms, he started to check each room; opening the doors, peeking in then huffing like a bull.
Once he reached the shared bedroom, it wasn’t hard to hear the loud whimpering and sniffling coming from the bed.
“Hey cheeks,” Katsuki huffed out, closing the door as he walked towards the bed. “You okay? Scared me when you didn’t kiss me to death.”
You laughed while nodding, but groaned right after.
As Katsuki sat beside you on the bed, he lifted the blanket towards him to see you curled in a ball.
“You sure? Seems to me like you're almost dying,” Katsuki added right after he moved the blanket.
“Are you sure you're okay baby?”
You huffed out loudly, pushing out a small ‘no’.
“Don’t tell me you’re sick, do you have a fever?” He added.
He brushed his hand over your forehead to check your temperature, yet he frowned as it was a bit hot.
“No, m’ started my period,” You whined in response, “didn’t get to finish chores today. Sorry.”
“Baby, don’t apologize. Don’t worry about those, you could've called me.” Katsuki stated, yet with such soft eyes that were only shown to you.
“Can I do anything to help you?” He asks, not knowing what to do besides wanting to crawl into bed, hug the pain away.
He leans in towards you, kissing your forehead and between your eyes, making you smile a bit.
“Could you maybe crawl in with me? ‘M wanna sleep for a bit.” He nods in response, lifting the blanket and crawling under while kissing your cheek. “Do you want me to rub your tummy?” You also nod in response, rolling over to put your face on his chest.
As he moves his hand in a rhythm on your stomach, he starts to lay his head on the top of your head, kissing your forehead while looking at you with such doe eyes; reminding himself of how lucky he got to have you.
“Tell me if you need anything else, m’kay?” He says as he starts to work his other arm on your hips, slowly rolling them to help you relax more.
Slowly, you started to drift off, making small snores as you rolled more into Katuksi’s chest; making him chuckle loudly.
“Thank you” You said quietly, but clearly Katsuki heard it loud and clear due to his soft smile planted on his face. If anyone dared to see how he smiled, laughed, even wheezed in front of you; he’d be hella embarrassed. But for you? He’d let it go, but maybe as a price for a kiss. He loves you to dear, just as much as you do.
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 𝟭𝟲 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝘼𝙏𝙎𝙐𝙆𝙄 [FREE USE + DACRYPHILIA]
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this one is a bit short yes yes
warnings ;; slight dacryphilia, free use, possible mild language, slight scent and musk kink really, possibly sub/dom dynamics, aged-up prohero katsuki !! etc
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗜 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥
Sweat and smoke is heavy in the air; the scent and taste filling your lungs and on your tongue, harsh and bitter. 
It’s something you’ve become accustomed to, associated with the presence of Katsuki, the sound of his footfalls passing through the threshold of the doorframe and into the decorated hallways, filled with small ornaments and knicknacks. This time, the musk is accompanied instead with his chest firmly against your back. Buckles and straps attached to his uniform had dug into your shoulders as toned arms (smeared with what you assumed to be ash and dirt)  wrapping around your waist, his thumbs sliding below the already loosened drawstring, tugging them downwards.
It isn’t desperation, you note, something more akin to anger in his movements.
You know better than to ask, not when Katsuki’s like this. This is far from the usual lovemaking, sweet words and nothing’s - if anything, looking back at it, you’d just wish you’d have been able to finish up your hot drink. Grunting, making light work of the drawstring, your loose trousers had pooled around your ankles onto tiled flooring, a strong palm planted flat alongside the small of your back - a precursor, something you know all too well.
“Face down. Now.”
You’d complied, although hesitant, and allowed yourself to lay flat on the kitchen counter, elbows bent for some sort of leverage. You’d turned your head over your shoulder, a question on your tongue, only to have Katsuki’s eyes immediately meet your own, dilated and blown back, a darkened red near enough to black, bitten lips in a thin line. 
Those words were the last coherent words he’d said since - or rather, any words you’d been able to truly acknowledge, having been pressed harshly into the counter, one hand hooked into your hair, clenching and jerking back, pulling your face from the confines of your arms, muffling any noises. The fabric of your pajamas was the only thing managing to absorb the tears, rubbing up into puffy eyes, wet and swollen - you couldn’t help it. 
Katsuki was girthy; velvety and warm, each roll of his hips dragged along your insides, ribbed and bumpy. Your thighs would naturally part, back dipping ever-so-slightly to accommodate the thickness, plugged up with swollen cock. 
Whimpering from a particular thrust, twitching from the slow pull back, the fat glans just resting at the opening, Katsuki digs his blunt nails into your scalp, jerking your head back once again, eyeing you carefully.
“What was that - you cryin’ on my cock?”
And you want to plead, insist that you weren’t crying, and if anything it was a small hiccup from earlier on. But, you and him both know you’re a terrible liar, whether stuffed full or not - but you try regardless, shakily attempting to force the words out.
“‘Suki- no, m’not-” 
Yet, a grin is already pulling upon his lips, toothy and wide, eyes narrowing.
Rolling his hips back inside, albeit more aggressively, you keen out, a few tears slipping out as you adjust to the stretch - and Katsuki pauses, remaining stationary, his lips brushing against yours.
“Answer me again - you cryin’ on my cock? I don’t like liars.”
Your lips part to form a protest, a ‘no’, but a stray water droplet slides down into your cupid’s bow before dampening his upper lip, and you’ve nothing to prove. 
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thursdayisfriday · 2 years
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ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ 👂🏽⭐
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⤑ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Bakugou x Gn!reader, Todoroki x Gn! reader and Deku x Gn!reader
⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: cursing, very fluffy , comedy :)
⤑ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Your a professional body piercer and you giving them a piercing
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Izuku Midoriya
I feel like Izuku would get a standard lobe piercing
If he’s feeling bold he’d get a helix piercing
With Midoriya being himself I just know that he’s gonna be a little worried, but he’ll try not to show it i front of you and your cool self
He might even need something to squeeze since it’s his first time getting a piercing
I could see him occasionally rambling, forgetting about the fact that he was getting a piercing; and once he gets it he’s be so confused
“Can you tell me when you're going to do it?” Deku mumbles as you clean his ear. You let out a hum sound as you studied the green headed boy's face. He looked so cute! He was biting his lip a little as his heart raced, either because of how close you were near him or because he was going to be getting his first piercing. After you were done cleaning his ear you grabbed the piercing needle beside you. “Okay” you sigh as you look at him reassuring him everything is going to be alright. “Ready?”. Deku nodded a little, closing his eyes tight. You leaned down clipping his ears with the Forester Forceps, waiting a little until he stopped shaking. Just as you were about to clip his ears, he started rambling about how this was a bad idea and that he was only doing this because he thought he was going to look cool and how he just wanted to go outside and touch so gras-”panca-HOLY MOTHER TRUCKER!”
Katsuki Bakugo
He’d get a middle tongue piercing or a smiley piercing
Basically whatever piercing that would make him look badass
And this motherfucker would be so damn ready
Like he even tell you to hurry up and give him the piercing
Afterwards, will(And i mean will) go brag about it to his friend
You clipped bakugou´s tongue with the forester forcep getting ready to pierce him, when all of a sudden the boy starts to growl, like a damn dog. ¨What?¨ You said annoyed. This was the 2nd time he made that sound. ¨Con yow gus uurry up(Can you just hurry)!¨ You rolled your eyes as you just pulled his tongue making him wince. ¨just shut up and let me do my job¨ with a swift move, you pierced his tongue and slid on the piercing. While everything was going on you didn't even notice the fact that Bakugou had his hand on your waist squeezing it a little. ¨You okay?¨ You asked softly, resting your hands on his tense shoulders, massaging him. Bakugou hummed, rubbing your hips a little. ``Pass the mirror¨, Bakugou said signaling to the mini mirror behind you. After passing you to him you look a little at himself in the mirror. Sticking out his tongue admiring the piercing he had. ¨You like it?¨ ¨Hell yeah!¨ He shouted out boldly as he made goofy ass faces.
Shoto Todoroki
Would either get a standard ear piercing like Deku or a scaffold
Basically he´d probably get any ware on his ear, nose or mouth pierce
Says that he's doing it cause he just wants to try it out, but really he just wants to piss his father off.
Would take it better then deku and quieter that bakugou
Likes to distract himself when it's happening
¨What color do you want?¨ Shoto stared at you with a soft expression as he thought. Your hand was on his cheek massaging it softly waiting for an answer. ¨I don 't know, love. Which one do you think would look nice¨ You tilted your head slightly to the side, thinking of the best color that would suit him. Shoto loved seeing you in this state. Your face in a serious yet soft expression. ¨I mean silver is a common one , But i think i would look nice on you.¨ You got the tools ready. Cleaning his ear, Brushing his ears carefully and marking the places that you were going to pierce. ¨Ready?¨. Shoto hummed lightly. You clipped his ear making sure he was okay and ready. Then swiftly, you inserted the needle as well as the silver piercing. Then you looked at your work. Making sure you did it right. ¨What´s wrong? Shoto asked confusedly, looking at your concerned face. ¨Oh- nothing¨. You rubbed your neck as you backed up. A light tint of pink kissed your cheek as you looked at a Shoto with the piercing. ¨So how do i look?¨You took this opportunity to tease the boy.
¨Hot~¨
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