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shotorozu · 1 year

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(gender neutral reader, reader went to middle school with bakugou and midoriya, reader can make chocolate, and reader bent their back for the making of said chocolate, not that much beta read /derogatory, i got carried away 😭)

bakugou katsuki is a feared, but admired guy— especially during valentines day.

it’s interesting.. when he was a younger boy— he’d take gifts from admirers (usually girl classmates or other kids that frequent the park he goes to) with widened eyes and a scoff, snatching the gift away from them with quick hands, and mumbling how valentines day is stupid— that it’s lame and he doesn’t understand it.

but refusing gifts are rude, he’d remember his mom say, after he refused to accept something his dad made for him— and back then, he’d listen to his mom like his life depended on it. so, for a year or two— he’d take gifts.

but as the blond boy manifested a quirk and became just a bit older— he started ignoring her words altogether, having had grown out of the “listening to mom all the time is cool” phase.

his features started defining themselves, and he was starting to become taller. before he knew it— he had a sudden wave of admirers crashing down at him almost everyday of the year.

and it almost excluding valentines day.

because he’d sneer at anyone willing to offer their affection in the form of sweetened confectionary, and resorted to blowing up love letters into smithereens.

if his personality wasn’t obvious enough, this was precisely the reason why his admire-from-afar to get-personal ratio was obviously imbalanced.

of course, no one really learns— even as he grows older, enters UA for highschool, and retains his personality even after some realizations, because bakugou katsuki is quite beautiful.

so there’s at least a handful of admirers that are willing to risk it all— even if it meant some form of humilation or intimidation.

but not you.

you’ve prepared a little something for everyone in your class— yes, even the forbidden grape haired classmate and him. your hands practically hurt from stirring, and you feel like if you’d even bend up slightly, you’d hear multiple cracks amass from your back.

but you think it’s all worth it. your work tastes good, looks good and cute, and you’re certain everyone would enjoy how their chocolates varied in flavor, even if the change was just slightly noticeable.

you hand out chocolates to each respective person as soon as they pop into the common room.

the girls of your class perk up in interest and clamor around you— smiles adorning their faces as they line up to receive their chocolates.

mina, kyouka and hagakure compare their flavors together, momo asks you how you did it, because she’s “bad at cooking”

ochako’s already munching on the sweets, when he starts thanking you. finally, tsuyu just looks at you silently, and gives you a warm side hug.

midoriya goes beet red when he realizes that you personally gave everyone a slightly different flavor (you don’t know how he blushed over that, but you find it endearing.) todoroki, tokoyami, shoji, sato, koda, and ojiro look a little confused and dazed at first when you give them your chocolates, but they end up accepting it with gratitude.

kirishima, iida, kaminari, sero, aoyama and mineta accept your chocolates rather quickly, wasting no time in giving their thanks (excluding mineta— who just teased you about liking him, which was and will never be the case)

but through it all, you managed to avoid eye contact with your snarky blond childhood friend and classmate— who was silently trailing you with crimson eyes the entire time.

for a moment you think he’s mad at you for not giving anything, which you’d understand— if it weren’t for the fact that he is valentines day’s #1 public enemy. but you exchange this thought for something else.

he must think that you’re strange for making the class chocolate, and you wouldn’t blame him. usually, it’d be sato making stuff like this. not to mention, you heard him remark rather loudly about the kitchen smelling strongly of chocolate, in his usual bakugou tone.

you made the right choice not to give him the chocolates you made, you think to yourself. not to mention, how amidst it all, you might’ve showed a slight bias to his chocolate’s design— and revealing your crush on him on today of all days is less than ideal.

and you think nothing of his behavior—

“s’ i’ve got nothing, huh?”

he jumpscares you when you close your locker, and he lets out a snort when your shoulders rise in reflection of your surprise.

your gaze trails to his locker, which cannot close due to a lump of chocolate and letters preventing it from properly doing so. “you’ve got plenty, though. i don’t want to give you diabetes or anything.”

(which was half true because wow the amount of chcolate—)

“you gave all of them chocolate. why’da do that?”

“because.. it’s valentines day..?” you start walking away from your locker— and to which he follows all the way. you try not to think much of the action

“but what makes you think that i shouldn’t get any.”

normally, one would state that as a question, but the way he said it, the tone of his voice— it wasn’t said like one.

“i know you, kachaan,” you reason while making use of his childhood nickname, which gains an eye twitch from the blond. “if i was told to count how many letters you’ve burned and chocolates you either gave away or thrown out, i wouldn’t have enough fingers on my hands.”

“‘cause all of them were fuckin’ store bought?”

“and what if they weren’t?”

“then they were horrendous.” he states, matter of a fact. then, his eyes narrow, “and it’s not like you’re giving me a damned letter.”

you feel your cheeks heat up. that’s not the case— but the idea of writing him a love letter has your mind going into haywire.

“it’s not. but you’ve never showed interest in this sorta thing in a long time.”

“what— eating chocolates?”

“pretty much.”

he blinks, unamused. “you can be such a dumbass sometimes. can’t take the fucking hint.”

you’re pretty sure he meant to say that quietly, but he didn’t. you’re unphased at this point.

but you don’t get what he means, so you try to defend yourself. “but—” your words come to a sudden halt, as you realize the uselessness.

“wait, why am i trying to reason with you?— look, i actually did make something for you too. if i didn’t then that’d be such an asshole move of me to exclude you.”

“really. you’re not bullshittin’ me?”

“no.” you reply, firmly. “but you have to promise not to laugh. you can insult me, but laugh? no way.”

he raises an eyebrow.

then, you shift onto one leg and start looking for something in one of the front pockets of your bag. the search doesn’t take long, because you pull something out— medium sized chocolate in clear wrapping, with an orange bow tying it together.

it’s clearly slightly bigger than the rest of your classmates, and you hope he doesn’t notice.

he silently unwraps the chocolate, and gets eye to eye with your creation. it’s three pieces of chocolate shaped as explosions— the middle explosion being bigger than the other two. anyone who sniffed it could smell orange first, as the middle (biggest) piece has a swirl of orange and milk chocolate, the left piece is simply milk chocolate, and the right piece is white chocolate.

he takes the middle one and bites half of it, and chews. you observe, like he’s a top chef reviewing your latest work, and when he finishes, he says—

“not bad,” he remarks, flashing that heart racing smile. “wanna taste?”

you gulp, stupefied by his offer. words don’t have real meanings for a second. “huh?”

then, he’s reaching up and popping the other half into your mouth, thumb pressing against your lips.

you almost choke— and it wasn’t from the chocolate. you bite, taste the flavor, the mouth watering taste of orange and chocolate swarming your mouth.

to twist the knife into the wound— he cups your face and presses a deep, but quick kiss against your lips. his soft lips linger onto yours, and this intensifies what you can already taste.

and then, as quick as he kissed you, he pulls back— gaze still lingering on your lips.

a toothy grin starts to grow on his lips, and he pats your shoulder— beginning to create distance between you two by walking ahead.

“next time, give me the chocolates first, will ya? tastes fuckin’ good.”

you have a feeling he isn’t talking about the chocolate.

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mysicklove-main · 1 year

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Bakugou was not a jealous man. He was confident in your love for him and was completely fine with you having a guy best friend. Izuku Midoriya. It was fine, he has worked through the kinks with the boy and now they were good. Besides, he wasn't going to dictate your friends. The two of you aren't romantically into one another. Everything was completely fine. You like him. Nothing is wrong.

He repeated these lines in his head as he stares at your figure sitting on the couch across the room. You were sleeping and looked so cute, but the only problem is, you were passed out on Izuku.

You use both of your arms to wrap around his muscular one and are gently snoozing with your head conveniently on the soon-to-be hero's upper arm.

Izuku, knowing the blonde well enough, offered to move immediately when he saw him walk into the room. But, Katsuki, as stubborn as he is, brushed it off and pretended it meant nothing to him. Which it does. It doesn't mean anything, it's good that you are sleeping. You need to rest.

It was fine. You were just sleeping, you probably didn't even mean to cling to your best friend. He knows exactly how clingy you were in your sleep. Besides, Izuku doesn't even seem to take much notice, chatting away with the rest of his classmates.

Almost like he was used to this. Katsukis eye twitches, and he scowls. It was fine. Completely fine.

A whine slips from your lips and everyone's eyes fall to you. In your half-awake state, you turn your body closer to Izukus and throw a leg over his. You quietly murmur, “Kats..”, before nuzzling your head into the arm and going back to sleep.

Izuku laughs and ruffles your hair affectionately. The class begins their dramatic cooing and begins to snap as many photos as they could.

Katsuki clenches his fist. If he sees one photo of you curled up to the extra he knows he is going to lose his mind. Especially when you are mumbling his own name.

His stubbornness can go to hell.

He stands up and paces over toward the two of you, and Izuku turns, smiling hesitantly knowing what's to come. Your classmates whine about their pictures being ruined. He ignores them and then process scoops you up, gently moving your arms from Izukus to his own, and holds back a grin when you immediately latch onto him.

He walks back to the couch, he was alone on, and plops himself down, before repositioning you to make it comfortable for the both of you. You cling onto his forearm and sit on his lap facing his chest. He gently pushes the back of your hair, so you lean your head into the crook of his neck and rests his hand there for security.

Once satisfied, he huffs and leans back against the couch with an arrogant half-grin. He pauses, waiting for the rush of his classmates, but nothing happens. His scowl appears again. “Well, aren't you extras going to take some damn pictures?” He scolds, and as on cue, his classmates start rushing over.

You begin to stir awake at his booming voice and pull yourself away from his neck. “Katsuki?” You mumble, trying to fight away the sleep.

He looks down at you with a frown and pushes your head back into his neck. “Sleep.”

You just sigh, squirm to get more comfortable, and finally drift back to sleep. He looks up at his classmates, who are silently freaking out.

“Continue.”

He already dreads the moment when he has to ask Eijiro to send the photos to him.

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thecowboykatsuki-anon · 2 years

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Everyone kinda laughs when they see you and Bakugou together.

Not because you don’t look good together, but because they’ve never seen him like that.

He’s full of soft kisses, an arm protectively around your waist or shoulders when you stand and talk, or firmly holding your own when you walk along side him.

He’s always holding doors open for you, always pressing a coffee into your hand if he’s passing you at his agency between meetings, letting his fingers brush over yours.

At evening events, paparazzi has had an easy time catching the two of you in quiet moments, his lips pressed to your collarbone, mouthing sweet words into your skin. The headlines are always stupid and suggestive, and Bakugou snorts whenever he sees them, mutters about how they’d explode if they knew what you two did in private.

His friends give him a hard time about how whipped he is, laughing over a drink about how they never thought they’d see him buying flowers for anything but a funeral. How all they had to do to get him to smile more was get him a girlfriend. They’ve never seen Bakugou yield to a single soul and there he is, worshipping the ground you walk on.

They don’t realize that up until he met you, Bakugou had been convinced he just wasn’t meant to be in love.

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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year

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Hello teach 🌺💙

Can I request First time having sex with Izuku, Shoto, Katsuki, Dabi and Tamaki ( separately 😂 ) but it's their real personality ( insecurities, shyness... )

I always read people making things far away from the real character and sometimes I'm like 😐

No pressure I know you're the best 🥰

This was such a cute request to work on, so I hope you enjoy my input sweetie ❤️

First time

Characters : Bakugo/ Izuku/ Shouto/ Dabi/ Tamaki/ Fem reader

Genre/ Warning : Established relationship/ Smut/ NSFW/ 18+/ Vaginal sex/ squirting (in Izuku's part)/ cock warming -kinda- (in Shouto's part)

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Bakugo :

He kissed you again, groaning against your lips as his fully erect cock grazed your thigh.

He has been waiting for so long to finally have you spread out underneath him, moaning his name as he pushes himself deep into your heat..

Sweat beads appeared upon his flushed chest and arms as he caged you between them, and his piercing eyes stared lustfully at your longing form.

You were anxious –extremely so– it was your first time together like that after all. However, you could sense a hint of nervousness in his usually smug demeanor as well, and you wondered if it was just a figment of your imagination.. until he spoke.

_ "Don't worry babe, I promise I'll be gentle."

You knew about that deeply hidden soft side of him, the one that makes your heart skip a beat everytime it shows, "I know you will Katsuki."

You gasped when he finally breached your fluttering entrance, digging your nails in his shoulders as he immediately started moving within you.

His sensual kisses distracted you from the inevitable discomfort of the first few thrusts, and those big warm hands caressing your thighs delicately, gave you the needed comfort to leave your anxieties behind.

_ "You feel so good around me babe, fuck, tell me how you're feeling." he groaned against your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

_ "It feels amazing! Yes, keep going.. just like that." you shamelessly begged as your brain turned into mush with every slow stroke of his veiny shaft against your longing walls, and his heart swelled with pride knowing that he was pleasuring you the way you deserved.

He leaned back, kneeling in front of you while his hands moved to grab your sides, and thumbs caressed your skin reassuringly as he kept a steady pace.

The new position drove you wild, was it because you were given a clearer view of his godly flexing muscles? Or was it that he was hitting a spot within you that had you seeing stars? Either way, you weren't going to last much longer.

_ "I'm close.. Katsuki.. I'm cumming." you announced, desperately clawing at his arms and squealing when he picked you up and cradled your butt cheeks so he could upthrust into you while you collapsed against his chest.

_ "Don't hold back babe, I'm close too." his growls filled your senses and his pulsating cock drove you over the edge soon after, your walls squeezing hard before creaming around his shaft.

Your fingers tugged on his hair weakly as your mind slowly cleared up, he pushed himself deeper into you a few more times before pulling out of your glistening cunt and releasing his pearly seeds all over the bedsheets.

It took you both a moment to recover, and you almost lost consciousness in his arms if not for that deep voice you loved so much, "are you feeling alright princess?"

_ "I am.. s' good.. love you s' much.." you mumbled quietly but he heard it all, smiling tenderly as he placed you gently on the bed and whispered a soft: "I love you too baby girl," before moving to run you both a relaxing bath.

Izuku :

_ "Is.. is this okay? Are you really sure.. about this?" he nervously asked as you finished removing the last article of clothing separating you from one another.

_ "Relax Izuku, you're too tense." you giggled softly before pecking his lips and straddling his waist.

You have been dating the pro hero for a few months, but your intimate times had never gone beyond the usual intense make out sessions, and his shy and reserved nature is mainly why.

_ "We've already got this far, I mean look how hard you are." you admired the huge cock you could barely wrap your fingers around, and wondered if it would actually fit inside you.

His only response was a strangled whimper and a tighter hold on your waist, and you chose to interpret that as an approval to carry on.

You steadied yourself on your knees, positioning your pussy right above his pulsating shaft and looking into his eyes one more time before lowering yourself oh-so-slowly.

Your legs trembled beneath you, almost losing control over your body if not for two strong arms holding you steady and helping you carry out your task, "I got you gorgeous."

Where did that come from? Where did his bashfulness go and when did he manage to take control?

You were no longer in charge of your movements, nor were you about to set the pace like you thought you would.

_ "Just relax, I'll do it." his big calloused hands moved to cup your bum, squeezing your flesh and lifting you up with ease before slamming you back down on his cock.

_ "Izuku! too deep!" your eyes widened and your nails sunk into his arms as you tried to regulate your breathing.

_ "Oh! I'm.. I'm so sorry sweetheart, did I hurt you?" he blinked innocently, fear evident in his voice as he froze for a moment.

_ "No, don't worry I was just.. surprised," amazing how that sweet side of him reappeared as soon as your well-being was called into question, and you couldn't help but smile as you thought of it, "let's keep going Izuku, I'm all yours to claim."

His blush deepened and his hold tightened on your buttocks, but his eyes held a determination that made your heart skip a beat. He lifted you up again, leaving only his tip inside, and you squeezed your eyes shut in anticipation of another brutal thrust that never came, because instead, he lowered you slowly, making sure you could feel him thoroughly, repeating the action again and again and again until your moans were the only thing that could be heard.

You wanted his lips on you, but you couldn't for the life of you formulate a single word, settling for a longing gaze that he -fortunately- understood.

He smiled sweetly pecking your forehead first and moving to your scrunched up nose next before grazing his lips against yours and capturing them in a heated kiss, all the while bouncing you on top of him.

It was intense, passionate, the way he moved inside of you mixed with his breathtaking kisses drove you wild, and you knew you wouldn't last much longer if he kept it up, and judging by how erratic and sloppy his movements became, you knew he was too close as well.

His lips left yours and spread wet pecks along your neck, moving further down until they reached your bouncy breasts, taking one teat into his mouth and sucking gently before moving to the other.

And that did it for you, "Izuku! I'm cumming I'm cumming!" your moans turned into cries as you tensed up around him, trembling uncontrollably before gushing all over his abdomen.

The stream of your juices kept flowing with each snap of his hips, and you were too lightheaded to feel embarrassment at that point.

_ "Amazing, look at this I'm drenched.. you're going to make me cum sweetheart." he growled as he bounced you a few more times on top of him until the waves of pleasure had passed and you finally relaxed in his hold, and that was when he pulled out of you, pumping his length and releasing his seeds on the messy bed sheets underneath you.

_ "I'm sorry Izuku, I made a mess.." you mumbled quietly against his shoulder as shame washed over you, your first time together and this happens?!

_ "What are you talking about beautiful? That was so sexy and to be honest.. I can't wait to make you do that again." he responded cheekily as a gentle chuckle escaped his throat.

Shouto :

_ "Is this okay? I won't move until you tell me love, so take all the time you need." he sounded strained, holding you from behind and resisting the urge to start moving his hips as you both laid on your sides.

_ "Yes, this is fine, I'm okay." you responded quietly, sheepishness taking over your being.

He had you stretched out around his shaft oh-so-perfectly, and you thanked the heavens you weren't facing him at that moment.

It was your first time with the pro hero after all, something you hesitantly suggested earlier in the evening and to which he enthusiastically agreed upon.

His warm breath tickled your nape and his big protective arms squeezed you between them, "is this position comfortable enough?" he truly wanted your first time with him to be enjoyable, he had been waiting for that moment to come for a long time.

_ "Yes, this feels good." you placed your hands over his arms and shifted your hips a bit in order to get more comfy, but the action drove him deeper into your pussy and he instantly growled as a response.

You wanted him to start moving already, your walls desperately clutching onto him and you knew it must have been as hard for him to settle as it was for you, but you were too embarrassed to ask.

His lips caressed your shoulders, and his hot breath fanned over your skin as he trailed soft feathery kisses on your quivering flesh.

His hand brushed against your tummy, gliding along your luscious curves and resting on your thigh.

You couldn't speak, your lip caught between your teeth to prevent the whines threatening to slip out, and decided to let your body take control instead as you rocked your hips against his, and hoped he would take the hint.

_ "Y/n, can I?" he breathed out between soft kisses and you nodded weakly, feeling the curve of his lips against your nape, and finally allowing his name to escape your throat when he started moving within you.

He was gentle the whole time, knowing how much courage it must've taken for you to be this intimate with him, and wanting you to enjoy it thoroughly because you deserve to be treated well.

_ "How are you feeling princess?" he barely managed to keep his voice stable, as your gummy walls hugged his cock tightly.

_ "I'm.. 'm feeling good.. so good.. Shouto keep going.."

Your confidence went up and so did your bravery, nails digging into his arms as he kept a steady pace.

_ "That's good to know gorgeous, damnit.. I'm going mad." he wrapped an arm around your thigh, lifting it up so he could fuck you even deeper, a move that drove you both wild.

His smooth head kissed your cervix repeatedly, and it would have been overwhelming if his movements weren't gentle.

His other hand slipped between your legs to fondle your sensitive clit, and you gasped knowing that you wouldn't last long after that, "Shouto! Wait wait! If you keep doing that.." you couldn't finish speaking as your words turned into whines.

_ "I know beautiful, I'm so close too, let's finish together." his thrusts quickened and his lips moved eagerly along your skin, sucking a perfect red mark right behind your ear.

You opened your mouth to announce your upcoming orgasm, but no meaningful words have left you, only a loud moan along with his name as you tensed up and spasmed uncontrollably in his arms.

He pulled out immediately, tapping his cock against your bum before spurting all over your back while his fingers still played with your clit until you finally settled.

He squeezed your shaky form tighter, breathing heavily and showering your soft skin with even softer kisses before moving you gently so you were finally facing him.

_ "Hi princess, how was it? Are you feeling any discomfort?" he whispered his query before running his thumb over your parted lips and kissing you deeply.

_ "It was perfect." you mumbled shyly as you averted your gaze, the night's activities playing again in your head.

_ "It was perfect for me as well, I love you y/n."

Dabi :

Your back hit the wall behind you, and before you could voice your protest, a pair of needy lips claimed yours.

It was your fault really, how else did you expect him to react after giving him the green light at long last?

Your shirt was torn to shreds, and so was your cute little skirt, and if you thought he would treat you gently just because this was your first time with him, then you've got another thing coming.

He's never been known to be a softy after all, and his way of manifesting his lust for you is enough proof.

_ "You look so fucking sexy," his lips latched onto your neck, sucking and nibbling on your warm skin while his fingers sneaked under the trim of your panties, "uh-oh, what do we have here? eager already are we?" his teasing continued and without a warning whatsoever, he slipped two fingers into your wet quivering cunt at once, pumping them slowly and watching with amazement as your pussy swallowed his digits greedily.

_ "Touya please.." you didn't need to word it clearly as he understood what you wanted, pulling his coated fingers out and smirking while admiring the sheen covering them.

_ "I got it doll, now hold on to me alright?" he cooed before picking you up and pushing your back against the wall again, wasting no time thrusting himself into your welcoming heat.

_ "Touya, not too fast please!" your whimpers filled his dark empty room, and as loud as you cried out, he chose to ignore your desperate request.

_ "You feel so fucking good y/n, why did we wait this long to do it?" he growled between each deep thrust delivered straight to your cervix.

His pace was unforgivably fast, hitting you right where you wanted and soon, you started slurring your pleas for him to keep going "just like that".

You looked dashing to him; heavy lust filled eyes, flushed skin, messy hair, desperate clutches on his shoulders, and his name falling from your parted lips seductively each time he was buried deep into your cunt.

He cursed under his breath, but it was mainly directed at his own regret for not taking you much sooner.

Honestly speaking, intimate relationships and sexual desires have never been among his interests or priorities until you came along, and voicing your consent was all he needed to hear after long weeks of imagining how it would be like to finally have you.

_ "The real thing is even better." he admitted with a smirk, leaning in to lick the string of saliva escaping your abused swollen lips before capturing them yet again in a passionate kiss.

It was intense, nothing like you've ever experienced before with any of your previous partners. His strength, his stamina, his familiarity with your needs, all of it was driving you nuts, "Touya, oh god! I'm cumming!" you broke the kiss to voice your announcement.

_ "Oh yeah? Go ahead then, let me see you lose control gorgeous." he was obviously nearing his own release as his thrusts became erratic, but he wanted to hold on a bit longer until you crumble in his hold.. and you finally did, spasming violently while struggling to form a coherent thought and almost passing out with an overwhelming pleasure.

He fucked you some more until he reached his own high, pulling out and shooting his sperm all over your belly, "we should do this again soon gorgeous." he requested heavily and you nodded weakly, smiling against the crook of his neck.

Little did you know, the 'soon' he referred to was only a few minutes away, and your first time together was just the beginning of a passionate night.

Tamaki :

_ "I.. I don't know.. this is embarrassing!" he covered his face with both hands as you lowered his boxers and revealed his rock hard cock.

_ "Well, seems to me like your body is more honest than your words." you giggled softly, taking his thick shaft in one hand while using the other one to fondle your own heat.

You lowered your head, eyes studying his trembling body as you took him in your mouth.

You hummed around his throbbing cock, eyes widening with surprise when you felt a grip on your hair, "you're.. so warm," he whined through a clenched jaw, unconsciously bucking his hips and hitting the back of your throat.

You moved back immediately, coughing as you tried to catch your breath, and seeing you in that state freaked him out.

_ "Oh God! Sweetheart I'm so sorry! Look at me, are you okay?" he bolted upright and came closer to you, caressing your cheeks and apologizing non stop.

In all honesty, you were perfectly fine, but he looked adorable blinking in fear and checking to see if you were alright, so you decided to play along for a bit.

_ "Maybe I'll feel better after you kiss me." it was a joke that you thought would lighten up the mood, but what he did next left you in state of disbelief, as he actually leaned in and kissed you deeply.

You had no time to react to his brutal force, and next thing you knew, you were laying on your back with him on top, still kissing you.

_ "Are you.. feeling better?" his innocence is baffling -always has been- and it's one of the things that made you fall deeply in love with him.

_ "I am," you giggled softly, cradling his cheeks and pulling him in for another kiss, moaning as the smooth head of his raging cock touched your glistening cunt for the very first time in your life.

You rolled your hips against him, craving for more, and he tensed up feeling your heat.

One of your hands traveled down to caress his shaft, "can I.. is it okay?" your self esteem slipped away little by little as you anticipated his response, wondering if he didn't want to go any further..

He must've sensed your struggles, because a shy smile appeared on his face before you could finally feel him breaching your longing entrance.

He hid his face in the crook of your neck, whines stiffled against your skin as he started moving hesitantly at first.

_ "Yes baby you're doing so good.." you cooed breathlessly as you wrapped your arms around him while gently caressing his spine.

Your little gesture helped settling his nerves, and soon, he picked up the pace as his thrusts deepened, but his face remained tucked in your neck.

You ran your fingers through his soft hair, pulling gently everytime he hit that tingly spot within you, " Tamaki, kiss me, please.." you wanted his lips on yours, you needed to feel him everywhere in your being, and all you had to do was ask once as he instantly connected your lips in a passionate kiss that took you off guard at first.

His thrusts quickened and you wondered if it was unintentional or if he was as close to climaxing as you were, but you assumed the latter judging by the twitch in his cock and the groans against your lips.

_ "Faster! Tamaki please don't hold back!" you tilted your head back and begged to be fucked harder, crying out his name when he did as you asked.

_ "Y/n, I think I'm gonna.." his lips were back on your neck, nibbling softly on your skin while rutting into you mercilessly.

_ "Me too honey! I'm cumming!" you wrapped your legs around his waist and dug your nails in his back as you finally reached your blissful high.

You trembled beneath him and he fucked you throughout your orgasm until he reached his own, pulling out last second and releasing his pearly seeds on your tummy before relaxing on top of your spent body.

You held him tighter, smiling satisfyingly and almost drifting off if not for a trail of soft kisses against your heaving chest, "I really.. I liked it.. so much.." he mumbled quietly and it was the cutest thing.

_ "Me too sweetheart," you whispered back and sighed in satisfaction as his arms sneaked around your waist and squeezed you between them.

@moumouton4

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dekustowel · 3 months

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[06: that time she had free reign]

synopsis - in light of a major controversy that causes his fan support to dwindle significantly, katsuki bakugou is forced to do anything possible to garner back the affection of his fans before the announcement of the year’s hero rankings. katsuki has two options: either "date" japan’s most-adored social media star, in hopes of her amazing reputation bringing up his, or kiss that #1 spot goodbye. it’s a no-brainer what he chooses. and it shouldn’t matter at all, right? it’s a fake relationship. nothing more, nothing less

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FUN FACT: y/n didn’t watch the interview with bakugou, but other than that jab at her, he actually spoke so highly of her and was so sweet about her that entire interview. shame, she’ll never know till after the fact. :P

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thank you, good humans! i hope you enjoyed! <3

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ayasuki · 10 months

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5th Bakugou x Reader Fanfic recs

> • 𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒔 𝑳𝒊𝒔𝒕

all fics are angst (can have comfort ending and none)

" kiss it better " by laraleafs

pro-hero!bakugou x gn!reader

summary: katsuki finishes his shift at his hero agency, but a sudden villain fight leaving hi, with cuts and bruises. which you have to fix.

" better off " by awkatsukis

pro-hero!bakugou x gn!reader

warning: ex! highschool sweethearts, hurt with little comfort, mentions of breakups & heartbreak.

" no title " by bleedingredridinghood

bakugou x fem!reader

warning: angst to comfort/fluff

" no title " by aquadenks

bakugou x gn!reader

warning: angst and pining

" admit it " by lightseoul

pro-hero!bakugou x fem!worker!reader

series, 3 parts. ( Ⅱ | still do , Ⅲ | prove it )

summary: synopsis. loving him from afar was enough. at least, it should’ve been enough. until it wasn’t. (or, in which you subtly take care of your ex, bakugou katsuki, who also happens to be the namesake of the agency you’re working at.)

" i'm done talkin' " by eijirousbestie

bakugou x gn!reader

2 parts. ( Ⅱ | i want you )

warning: unresolved anger issues

" no title " by bleedingredridinghood

bakugou x fem!reader

" walk away as the door slams " by grapementos

former pro-hero!bakugou x gn!reader

series, 3 parts. ( Ⅱ | ugly truth , Ⅲ | perseverance

warning: heavily toxic relationships, emotionally abusive (gaslighting, etc.), angst

"no title " by catzula

bakugou x fem!reader

summary: it’s bakugou’s birthday, so why isn’t he still home?

warning: angst but with good ending, reader being forgetful, katsuki being somewhat a shitty boyfriend

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ohsuguruu · 2 years

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untitled. b.k.

bakugou katsuki x reader.

wc. 2k

an. hi! this is a rewrite of one of my previous works before i deleted my old blog. please like and reblog if you enjoy! feedback would be appreciated :)

warnings. 18+ fem!reader, oral fem!receiving, praise, degradation? (use of whore is used once), katsuki spits in your mouth:), aged up bakugou. pushing my soft and whipped katsuki agenda.

synopsis. bakugou katsuki loves coming home to you :)

bakugou katsuki is a simple man.

he likes waking up early in the morning, and kissing your sleeping face before he leaves for his morning jog. he likes coming back to your smiling face, smelling your perfume and the scent of your hair when you walk past him to your closet.

the thing he likes the most, however, is coming home to you.

he remembers you whispering something about having off today, and your gleeful smile while you tell him all that you want to do. i might make brownies katsu’. maybe i'll even frost them for you. he remembers the way you wiggled your eyebrows at him then, adding a suggestive, only if you say please. he also remembers the way you suddenly broke off into a shriek when he responded by digging his fingers into your sides.

he smiles at the memory, but it grows even wider when he’s hit with the smell of brownies baking when he opens the front door. he can hear the soft croon of amy winehouse, along with your half-assed attempt at a duet.

when he walks into the kitchen however, he can feel the warmth in his chest spread to the rest his body while he watches you slightly sway to the music.

when you spot him, you start singing louder into the wooden spoon, reaching out to get him to dance with you. you're such a dumbass, you hear him whisper, feeling his strong hands move to your waist covered by your soft sleep shirt.

you’re the one dancing with me, you reply. katsuki just laughs, moving his hands to the small of your back while dipping his head to greet you with a kiss. the perfect picture of domestic bliss.

his kisses start to intensify, purpose flooding his actions. his hand moves to have a gentle hold on your chin, kissing the side of your mouth and moving down to your neck.

your hand trails up his workout shirt to feel his stomach tensing as he moves his pelvis to touch your tummy. he always showers before he comes home from the agency, which you always wrinkle your nose at. you’ve always liked the way he smells.

his moves his hands downward, patting your bottom to let you know to jump. he places you on the kitchen counter, kneading your hips as he continues kissing your neck.

you move a hand upwards to tug at his hair, eager to feel his lips on yours again.

he feels your hands tugging at his shirt, breaking away to look at your pouting face. “take it off katsu, please? wanna feel you.”

a small groan slips out of his mouth, eyebrows furrowing when he sees your soft eyes. he slips out of his shirt as quickly as he can manage, making a soft giggle leave your swollen lips.

he returns to you with surprising swiftness, your hands digging into his broad shoulders and feet crossing at the small of his back at the feeling of his tongue caressing your mouth.

it makes you shiver, feeling his big palms slide against your skin, fingertips digging into all the places where you're soft and pliant. makes you whimper against the push of his mouth, plead for him to make you feel good.

he listens, and he listens well. his big palm sliding down the front of your stomach, reaching past the damp patch of curls to thumb against your clit.

it makes you gasp, hips tilting out towards his hand as he palms you, middle finger sliding towards the place where you’re leaking steadily.

you pull back from his mouth slightly, taking a breath to really look at him. how soft he looks in the soft light of the setting sun, how good he looks when his face pinches as he feels how good and ready you are for him.

it makes you ache something fierce in between your thighs and somewhere deep in your chest. only something he can soothe. it makes you spread your legs, drawing him deeper into you.

it only intensifies when you feel him. hard and ready against your upper thigh, his hips moving slightly to help himself gain control. it makes you huff, smashing your lips back together, nails digging into the hard plains of his shoulders.

makes him smile, feeling how ready you are at the pull of your hands. his girl, like you were made for him. makes him slip two fingers into you, feel how soft and wet you are. “sh, baby. ‘s okay,” he mumbles, when he hears the hurt sound fall from your lips. “gotta get you ready for me, sweet girl.”

he curls his fingers, rubbing against that rough spot inside of you, makes your hips jolt and lips fall slack into a cry. he swallows it from your open mouth, and lets out a whimper of his own as he thinks about tasting you.

he does just that, removing his finger, and sucking them clean. katuski lowers back onto his haunches, tugging softly at your sleep shorts.

you can see the need in him, lifting your hips to let him tug them off. he spreads your legs wider, taking a look at your cute cotton panties, placing a kiss on your clit before he yanks them off too.

he opens his mouth, sticking his tongue out to place a sloppy kiss against your bare entrance. he licks his lips, savoring your taste as his eyes roll back in his head. it makes his free hand drift down to the front of his sweatpants, palming himself before slipping his hand inside. he tugs at himself, moaning into your cunt at your taste.

you arch your back against the counter top, feeling the vibrations and his nose bump against your bundle of nerves. it makes you reach for him, gripping his hair so tight you know that it stings a little. it only makes him needier though, using his free hand to shove you against his face, drowning himself in your cum.

you can only handle so much, however. feeling yourself ache more, quickly becoming frustrated at how unsatisfied you still feel. katuski, you whimper. your strained voice makes him stop, looking up to see your pleading eyes. makes him want to give it to you good so you’ll feel better, wants to make you feel so good you see stars.

so, he returns to your arms. his big palm rubbing soothing circles on your lower tummy as he lowers his sweatpants enough to slip himself out.

you push yourself up on your elbows as you watch him rub the head against your leaking entrance, covering himself in your cum. he moves the head up to your clit, giving you some teasing smacks, the soft pap pap’s make you whine.

you see it in the way his grin grows, the way his eyes go a bit more unfocused. you know he wants you just as bad as you want him. makes you go insane with it, reaching to take his cock in your hand to push it into you yourself.

it proves to be too tough for you though, the pleasurable ache of bakugou katsuki makes you flatten against the counter top, eyes closed as you release little hurt sounds with every exhale.

it makes him crazy all the same, his eyebrows furrowing and palm slapping against the countertop to keep his overeager hips from rutting into you. makes him groan, moving his thumb to rub your clit and feel your fluttering walls trying to take him.

“‘s okay, honey. sh, sh, take it.” he shifts his hips closer, feeling you slowly give way to let him slide fully inside. the push makes you scramble, grip quickly onto his hand on your lower stomach.

he finally bottoms out, releasing a shuttering groan to match with your shrill whimper. makes you breathe out a weak “okay,” then “okay, okay, okay.” soothing yourself and getting used to the feeling inside of you.

his left hand moves then, pushing up your sleep shirt to thumb at your nipple before finding its home against your ribcage. he sees the furrow of your brow, your breasts heaving and your hips grinding your clit against the coarse hairs on his pelvis. it makes his head drop, resting his forehead against yours as his hips jerk.

“you’re so pretty, sweet girl.”

“thank you, katsu,” you reply, voice soft. ever so pliant and sweet. that’s where his favorite nickname came from, looking at your soft eyes and sweet smile whenever you’d do something for you. always remembering your manners, just such a sweet girl.

he pulls his hips back slightly, feeling your walls grip him and suck him back in. makes you moan, soft and sweet, harmonizing with his shuddering groan. he thrusts back in, hard, jostling your body and pulling a startled ah! from your throat.

he pulls back again, and again, and again until he establishes a steady rhythm. katsuki spreads your folds, watching himself slide in and out with a squelch, listening to the moaning coming from your mouth and watching you clutch at his hand and your breast.

rolling his hips slightly upwards, he angles himself to hit that rough spot inside of you every. single. time. it makes you feral, twisting your upper body, and scrambling to place your palm on his toned lower stomach to try and control his thrusts.

he dips his head, trying to kiss at your slack lips, laughing into your open mouth as he grabs your cheeks to spit in it. he leans back slightly, pulling himself out, and slaps the tip of his cock on your clit, laughing at the way you squeal. “you’re so pretty honey,” he mumbles, bringing his head down to mouth at your hairline as he pushes himself back in. “such a sweet girl, baby, my sweet girl. my whore,” he says, his hips going faster and faster, creating a repetitive slapping sound.

you feel delirious, sparks sizzling just underneath your skin, the burning in the pit of your stomach intensifying with every thrust. constant streams of moans and babbled declarations of love bubbling from your mouth, begging for something you can’t place.

your body feels taut, slowly curling in on itself as the fire grows stronger. your legs begin to shake, eyes growing blurry with tears and your moans grow higher in pitch.

katsuki isn’t faring much better. his big hands digging into the softness of your hips, feeling his balls pull up tight as the knot in his stomach grows tighter and tighter. he watches as a lone tear falls from your eyes as your eyes roll slightly into the back of your head and your back arch -

he feels the way you clamp down, can hear your breathing stutter as stars erupt behind your eyes lids. it sets off a chain reaction, him whimpering out a final love you as he finally reaches his end.

you like to watch him as you come down, like the way his neck stretches and the way his adam’s apple bobs with a final elongated groan. makes you smile, feeling the warmth of him escaping around his cock. you stretch, feeling like the cat that got the canary.

with one final shutter, katsuki opens his eyes to look at you, smiling with you as he catches your eye. he leans down, clutches the side of your face as he gives you a sloppy kiss, humming into your mouth.

the afterglow is shattered, however, when you hear the shrill tone of your alarm, signaling the brownies are done. you go to move to take them out, but katsuki just smiles. he pulls out swiftly, ignoring your small hiss of discomfort, and throws you over his shoulder to walk you bare ass naked to your shared bedroom.

“katsuki!” you shriek, more worried about the brownies burning than anything else.

he slaps your ass to silent you, barking out a laugh as a responce to your startled hey!

he deposits you onto your shared bed, ignoring your wrinkled nose at the idea of cum getting onto your clean sheets.

“don’t worry, i'll take care of it,” in response to both the brownies and the sheets. “ just focus on regaining your strength after i just fucked your brains out.”

he moves to leave the room, throwing his head back in a laugh at your flustered attempt at scolding him. he returns to the kitchen with a dopey grin on his face, looking for the oven mits.

he wonders silently if this one will finally stick.

fin.

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paralyze-fic · 6 months

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Paralyze.

Side Story; Hit By Lust [Special Chapter]

|Hit By Lust|

!Could be read as third years!

Hopefully this is good unlike five years ago

The very moment Katsuki walked in through the dorms' door, everybody gasped at his appearance and I...

Well, I choked with my own spit.

He looked so... not like Bakugou, if you know what I mean. The look in his eyes was soft and his cheeks and ears had a dark red blush on them, he was panting and drooling, his skin glistening with sweat, and the sweet scent of nitroglycerin filled the air.

"(M/n), (M/n), (M/n)." He was mumbling my name over and over as he looked around the room, and soon we locked eyes. At that exact moment, his pupils turned into hearts and his blush and drool intensified.

Katsuki ran and jumped at me. His arms were around my neck and his legs wrapped around my waist. "Katsuki...?" He gasped as I said his name, "What?!" I exclaimed when I felt him grinding his ass against my dick.

Aizawa's words rang inside my head.

'Bakugou had been hit by a Lust quirk during the weekend, the effects would last until he "does the do" with the person he likes or loves, so gotta be careful around him, the effects can wear off on their own, but it gets harder to control the longer it passes.'

"Ehh... guys, I'm g-gonna take Katsuki t-to his room, h-have a good night..." As I turned around, I could feel everybody staring at me. They knew that I knew that they knew what all of this meant.

Without dwelling on it too much, I entered the elevator and pressed the button to the fourth floor. My room was right next to Bakugou's, and I wasn't sure if that was something good or bad at this point.

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I tried to make him lay on his bed, but he wouldn't let go of me, only pulling me closer and closer.

I ended up with both of my arms on each side of his head and our hips pressed together, as I was in between his open legs, so you know what that meant. Katsuki squirmed under me, and his back arched suddenly.

"Please... I love you, (M/n). Make love to me... I need it now, aah~." He moaned in my ear and all my blood rushed down south.

"Katsuki, you're not yourself right-" he turned us around, and now, Katsuki was sitting on my my lower abdomen.

"I'm being myself, I just never showed you this side of me," he smirked, his hips moving slowly back and forth, making me bite my lip as he felt him grinding on my dick, "Gaah~ you're so b-big, I can... feel it, even if it's not completely hard. Ngh~" Katsuki got on his knees on the bed between my legs and hooked his fingers on the waistband of my sweatpants.

"Katsuki, wait-"

He didn't listen and pulled them down, completely taking them off my body. I kept my eyes locked on his. The hearts glowed when he saw the little tent getting bigger by the second, hiding inside my underwear.

"I wonder if I can fit it all?" He whispered against it. His hot breath through the fabric made me shiver, "(M/n)... you want me to suck you? Or do you want to fuck me?" I felt Katsuki's tongue on my tip, giving it a small lick, and I almost couldn't hold back a moan.

"Whatever you want Katsuki..." he hummed and pulled down my underwear.

"I want both."

His plump lips wrapped themselves around the head of my dick, sucking on it softly. "Damn it..." I grabbed the sheets underneath me, trying to hold back the urge to fuck his mouth.

He moaned and the pleasurable vibration it sent to my dick made my back arch.

"Shit, Katsuki." His tongue swirled around the head, pressing on my slit, "That feels... good, ngh." I bit my lip as he took most of me. The tip was pushing against his throat, and when I looked at him, he had tears streaming down his face, and drool coming out of his mouth. He seemed to be enjoying this more than me.

His eyes were closed, bobbing his head up and down quickly. Just the sight made me cum in his mouth.

Katsuki made a surprised noise, "Sorry! I didn't want to-" he straightened himself, swallowed, licked his lips and opened his eyes.

The hearts had grown and the blush was the darkest red I've ever seen him blush. Trailing my eyes over his body, I noticed the dark stain on the front of his grey sweatpants.

"(M/n), I came only sucking your cock..." he crawled like a cat towards me, his breath hitting my face. "I wanna cum with you inside me~"

Our lips collided and I didn't mind the taste of my cum in his mouth, especially not when I felt his ass grinding on my hardening cock again.

"Fuck me, (M/n)... I want you." He almost purred in my ear, grabbing my hands to place them on his hips.

"Katsuki, I don't think-" he kissed me again, this time pushing his tongue inside my mouth. That surprised me, but I wasn't going to lose this fight either.

I held his waist tightly and turned us around again, he moaned as my dick pressed against his ass. Katsuki gripped my hips, his legs hooking with mine. The look on his face was so desperate.

"You want this, Katsuki? You're desperate for my cock?" He moaned louder than before, his head tilting back and his body squirming, grinding his hips on mine.

"Please, I want it... I want your cock buried deep inside of me, aah~" I lifted his t-shirt over his head, pulling it completely off his body. His nipples were erect, and the sight was too enticing.

I bent down to his chest, blowing air on his left nipple. He gripped my hair and pulled me closer, moaning. I stuck my tongue out, flicking it softly.

"Damn it, (M/n)... could you do something? I'm... I'm going to explode, mmhn~" I took his nipple with my lips, flicking my tongue and swirling around it, getting it harder and sensitive. "Aah. Yes, that fe-feels g-good."

While I played with his nipples, my hands lowered down to his pants, and I hooked my fingers on the waistband. Katsuki let me go, and I took it off, his underwear following it. I moved to his right nipple and played with it too.

Katsuki was moaning so much, even if I was just playing with his nipples. They might be a pretty sensitive spot on his body.

I'll remember it, for later.

My hands trailed upwards, from his feet to his thighs, caressing and gripping them gently, making him whine.

"Don't tease me, (M/n), please... I'm ready for you." I looked up, freeing his sensitive nipples, and I kissed him, slowly and sweetly, showing him how much I love him.

"Wait a bit more, Katsuki... I don't want to hurt you," I mumbled against his lips and he gasped, nodding.

I moved my hands, one of them going to his leaking member and the other to his puckered entrance. It was wet.

That confused me, so I leaned back slightly to look. A slick substance was dripping out of him, and a sweet scent was coming from it. It made me lick my lips and swallow hard.

I wanna taste it...

I held his legs up by his thighs, exposing him to me.

"Gah-! W-what are you d-doing, (M/n)?" When I looked up at him, I saw Katsuki covering the lower half of his face and his voice was filled with embarrassment. I smiled softly at him.

"I'm going to make you feel good, Katsuki. Isn't that what you wanted?" I hummed in a teasing tone and he shut his eyes, nodding sheepishly. "Then hold still, and be a good boy for me." He nodded again with a gasp and his body relaxed.

I got closer to his entrance and took a deep breath in... so sweet. I swallowed and licked my lips, I poked my tongue out and swirled it around his pink and twitching hole.

"Gaah!" His hands grabbed my hair, pulling me closer to him, and I hummed. "(M/n)... t-that's so g-good, k... keep going, p-please, aahg~."

Slowly, I pushed my tongue inside him, licking around his tight walls. slick coming out of him was sweet, but not overwhelming. It was addicting. It made me want more...

"Ggh! (M-m/n) w-wait... th-that's t-too m-much, I'm..." his body trembled as his hands tried to push me away from him, but I grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the bed, "Ah! Stop..."

I took my tongue out, swallowing his flavour, Katsuki's body relaxed, but tensed again I graced his hole with my finger. I swirled it around, coating it with Katsuki's slick and slowly pushed it inside.

His fist clenched the sheets, the large amount of swear on his palms creating tiny explosions. I held his wrist and turned his palm upwards.

"You'll burn the bed, love, that'll ruin the fun," I whispered to him, and he looked at me through his glossy sight. I pushed another finger in, and waited a bit before doing a scissor motion, opening him for me.

Now, where...

"Where is it? Maybe..." Katsuki had his eyes half opened, drool dripping down his chin, staring at me with those hearts in his eyes. "Over here?" I curled my fingers slightly.

"Kyaah!" His eyes opened wide and also did his mouth, his back arched as a big gush of semen shot through his slit, all of it landing on him.

"Oh, seems like I found it pretty easily, eh?" I lowered my body while I kept curling my fingers, stimulating his prostate. He squirmed and moaned out loud, wrapping his legs around me. Dragging my tongue up, I licked all the cum on his stomach, going up to his chest and neck, ending up on his jaw.

"(M/n)... I-I want y-you in-inside, ngh!" My body shivered at his words and I pulled my fingers out. He whined and wrapped his arms around me, the popping of his explosions was making their appearance again.

"Katsuki, can you control your quirk?" I asked him in a whisper and he shook his head with a whimper. "Grab my shirt then." He looked me in the eyes, tears were falling down his cheeks.

"I-I don't w-want t-to hurt y-you, (M/n)." He mumbled looking me in the eyes. I showed him a reassuring smile and left a tiny peck on his lips.

"You won't hurt me, Katsuki, I know. Do it, come on." Hesitantly, Katsuki held the back of my shirt in his fists, the popping gradually stopping, but I felt the heat as my shirt got burnt. It wasn't hurtful, it was actually kinda nice.

I stared at his face, one of my hands going up to cup his cheek, he leaned into it, nuzzling it cutely. That made me smile.

"I love you too, Katsuki." He stared at me with half-lidded eyes, I could see the effects of the quirk wearing out. The hearts were slowly disappearing, going back to their normal shape. "Are you ready?" He nodded and pushed me forward with his legs.

I held my dick with my hand, aligning with his entrance, I rubbed it slightly, getting some of his wetness on me before slowly pushing inside.

Katsuki's groan made me look up at him. His eyes were shut tight while tears fell down his red cheeks, with my hand still holding his face, I moved my thumb to get rid of the salty tears and down to free his bottom lip caught by his teeth.

"I'm sorry, Katsuki." I lowered my face so I was hiding on his neck, planting tiny and cute pecks on his soft skin. He gasped and pulled me closer with his legs, making me go all inside of him.

"It doesn't hurt..." I turned slightly so I could look at his face. His eyes were open and the hearts were gone, being replaced by the most beautiful look I've seen on his face yet. "I'm extremely happy... now that I'm able... to be one with y-you, (M/n)." He smiled at me and I couldn't resist my impulse to kiss him.

My smile was getting in the way of our kiss, but Katsuki didn't stop smiling, he actually giggled against my lips and moved his warm hands to hold my face.

"Katsuki..." I whispered as I stared into his eyes, and his lips parted.

"Make love to me... (M/n)." The heat on my cheeks was comforting and made me feel warm inside. My heart wouldn't stop racing, thumping aggressively against my chest.

"You don't have to tell me, Katsuki..." I moved my hands so I could hold his hips and slowly, I began thrusting inside of him.

Katsuki was gasping quietly and wrapped his arms around my waist, grabbing my shirt again, and pulling me closer to him.

Even if we were as close as we could, it wasn't enough.

I went down to Katsuki's chest, licking and sucking on his nipples, slowly moving my hips against his. I felt him tugging my shirt, the fabric ripping due to its burnt state.

I moved a bit faster and during one particular thrust, Katsuki's back arched and he whimpered softly.

"Go faster... gaah!" Katsuki held me tighter with his legs, making me push inside of him harshly, eliciting a low moan from his red lips.

My speed increased, and Katsuki's palms were heating up again, the popping of his explosions coming back and I felt my shirt tearing completely. Slightly, I pulled back, still thrusting into him and I tore the remaining of my shirt off.

Katsuki gasped and dug his nails into my thighs, arching his back and saying my name. He got tight around me, and I groaned, resting my weight on my forearms beside his head. I stared at him.

He had his mouth open, drool dripping out of the corners while letting out breathless moans, and his eyes were glossy with tears caused by pleasure.

"(M/n)~ I-I... I'm gonna cum... aah~" I rested my forehead on his, breathing heavily against his tempting lips.

"Me too... Fuck, you're so tight around me, love." We locked eyes, staring at each other.

Red eyes against (e/c) ones. I could see the desire in his eyes, and I knew my eyes were looking the same way.

We moaned, groaned and gasped, getting closer and closer to our orgasms. Katsuki wrapped his arms around my back, burning my skin with his left palm and bruising it open with his nails, dragging them down to my lower back.

"Fuck, (M/N)~! Ngh~" he whimpered holding me desperately.

"K-Katsuki, oh my... Fucking..." I moved one of my hands down to stroke his leaking member.

"I-I want to... cum to-together." His walls clenched tighter around me, and I felt my breath hitch.

On instinct my hips moved faster, letting go of Katsuki's cock to hug his waist. Moving closer to his face, I kissed him softly, Katsuki kissing back sloppily, I pulled back and down to the soft skin on his neck, sucking it, marking him as mine.

Katsuki squirmed and threw his head back, pressing his palm and digging his nails further into my back.

By now, my thrusts were getting a bit sloppy and uneven, and Katsuki clenching around me was making my orgasm approach faster than it should. I tried to hold it as much as I could, but Katsuki used his legs and arms to push me the deepest I've been inside of his warm entrance. He whimpered again, my name coming out of his mouth as a mantra right in my ear, and I felt the sticky substance of his cum reaching my abdomen.

His orgasm made him clench even more and I groaned at the tightness, "Katsuki, gaah-shit..." I bit on his shoulder, coming inside of him. The abundant load spilt slightly out of Katsuki, who only moaned softly at the feeling of my cum filling him.

After a few minutes, our breaths slowed down, and we made eye contact. His soft red eyes were bright and he had a cute smile on his face, making me pull him close and kiss him as lovingly as I could.

I leaned back, hiding on his neck and pulled out him, my cum slipping out of him and wetting the bed sheets.

Katsuki giggled.

My head raised and I stared into his red eyes. They were happy and full of love.

"Why are you so fucking cute, Suki?" I held his cheeks and pressed on them, making him have a funny expression with kissy lips.

I kissed those tempting lips once again, and I rolled us over, getting Katsuki on top of me.

My eyes trailed his face, noticing how the effects of the quirk had worn off.

He looked me in the eyes and sighed.

"I love you, (M/n)."

My mind went blank.

He told me that before, but... I thought...

'...with the person he likes or loves...'

I just smiled and hugged him, making him hide his face on my neck.

"I love you too, Katsuki." He chuckled and nuzzled against my skin.

I played with his hair for a while until he groaned and lifted his body with his arms, sitting on my thighs.

"What?" He frowned at me, and a blush stained his cheeks.

"Your cum is still inside of me, (M/n), I like it but I'm really sticky. I'm gonna take a shower." He was about to get up and walk to his bathroom, but I picked him by his thighs and walked us both instead.

"Imma help you then, baby." He blushed and rested his forehead on my shoulder.

"Just be gentle, or I'll kill you."

I chuckled and kissed his hair.

#paralyze fic #bakugou katsuki fanfic #bakugou x male #bakugou x male reader #male reader #reader insert #x reader #smut #top male reader #bottom bakugou

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hauntedhokage · 7 months

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Day 1: Pegging

Bakugou Katsuki/F!Reader

word count: 1.1k

warnings: pegging, mentions of edging, use of “cock” referring to the dildo

[Kinktober masterlist] | {ao3} | [tumblr masterlist] | {ko-fi}

He needed to relax.

Fucking you stupid to vent the tension out was unfortunately not the solution this time, as he’d tried that last night and still couldn’t fucking sleep. You had slept like a goddamn baby, but watching you sleep was only truly relaxing if he was well rested and, since he wasn’t, he was just truly fucking irritated for the rest of the night. Was it too much to ask that he feel truly relaxed and sleep for longer than 45 minutes before he has to go watch TV on low volume in a desperate attempt to at least doze with a chess tournament trying to put him to sleep? Apparently so.

Which called for the roles to be reversed: he needed to get fucked stupid and you knew exactly what he meant when he said it during dinner with pink cheeks and a tired scowl. The poor guy needed it badly, thankfully you knew just what to do.

And you greatly appreciate the view of the number one hero laying face down in the middle of the bed and trying his best to relax into the mattress that you walk in on when you leave the bathroom just a couple hours after you’ve eaten. He was making your job easy for you, but you could still make him work for it a little bit.

“That bruise is new.” You can’t help but point out, gently grazing the angry red mark on his side just above his hip. Vaguely shaped like the heel of a boot, which tells you exactly which superfriend had gotten him so good. “Tell Midoriya to ease up in training or I’ll give him a few fresh ones.”

“We can deal with that later. Please just fuck me already.”

“You’re so bossy.” Even still, you’re uncapping the lube and watching with a small smile as he starts to squirm beneath you. “But you wanna do it doggy? Don’t wanna look at me?”

“Prep is easier for you like this. Flip me over after so I don’t fuck up the sheets.”

“You say that as if you haven’t already been prepping,” you comment, gently tugging on the plug nicely hidden between his cheeks and grinning at the pleasured hiss that leaves him. “You really kill the fun sometimes.”

“You like fingering my asshole?”

“I like teasing you when I do. Getting you all worked up is half of why this works so well to get you right.”

“Didn’t want you to have to hold back, just wanted - fuuuck-“ the groan that leaves him as you ease the plug out makes you feel giddy. All of this was in your hands, only you had his trust to see him like this while wearing a comically bright pink strap on. “You do that shit on purpose.”

“Yeah.” And you’re putting some of the lube on his mostly prepped hole, relishing in the quiet hiss that leaves him at the cool sensation before two of your fingers are working to spread the lube around and inside. “I dunno, baby, it’s nice when you’re quiet.”

“Rude.”

“As if that was news to you.”

“Maybe I’ll put out a request for someone nice to fuck me stupid.”

“I’m very nice to you.” You curl your fingers as you say that, pulling a stuttered curse from your blonde lover as your free hand starts to spread lube over the dildo strapped to your hips. “See? Treatin’ you real sweet.”

If he had a coherent train of thought, you’re sure he’d be telling you to fuck off right about now. But instead he’s just watching you over his shoulder, complying when you remove your fingers and use them to gesture for him to turn over. He’s careful to avoid kicking you as he does, and you watch as he adjusts the placement of his hips on the pillow.

Your hand not holding the dildo carefully holds his thigh, trying to massage the muscles to help him relax more as you push forward with the dildo. This was a well practiced dance, he knew exactly how to keep himself to make it easy and you appreciated that he’d learned to let go of his need to control the situation when it came to getting pegged.

“How’s it feeling?” you question softly as you’re finally fully sheathed, your hips pressed to the firm muscles of his ass as you watch him soak in the feeling of being so stuffed full.

“Fucking great, but just please fuck me.”

He was already desperate, meaning that he definitely did more than just prep himself with the plug. He’d definitely edged himself; for how long you wouldn’t know until he told you, since he got desperate after just a few minutes of delay. But ultimately you were going to give him what he needed, since he asked so nicely.

“You look so pretty taking my cock like this,” you praise, getting only a groan in response when you finally start to move. You know he wants fast and rough, and you’d give him that for sure, but you need to be careful with the number one hero and he knows that just as well as you did. You’re glad that he’s got his legs up, your hands on his thighs keeping them where you wanted them and not allowing him to try to hook a leg around you to guide your movements. He was mostly in charge, but not really.

“I can take it, babe, you know I can. Fuck me already.”

“How badly do you want it?” you ask, leaning forward a bit and smiling when he flips you off. “That’s not being very nice, Kats.”

“Baby~” Oh, that was the most pathetic sound you’d ever heard from the blonde. A performance like that needed to be rewarded, and that has you picking up your pace in hopes of hearing more desperate whines from him. “Fuck, that’s it.”

“Just like this?”

“Need your hand.” You’d normally deny a request like that so soon, but this puts you in true control over his orgasm and you’re taking a gentle hold of his cock. The groan that leaves him is music to your ears and you choose to stroke him slowly as you continue to fuck into him roughly. You can’t hear yourself think over how loud he is, and you know he’s not thinking at all as his hands grip the sheets beneath him. The mission had been achieved - you’d managed to fuck him stupid.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he warns, and you nod your understanding and encouragement while continuing to work his body and trying your best to keep the pace of your strokes steady even as your thrusts get harder. “Goddamn, I – shit – please don’t stop.”

“Not until you’re spent,” you assure, watching with a smile as he finally lets himself go. He really was pretty as his hips jerk against yours, face red as his cum releases onto his stomach and chest until finally he relaxes back into the mattress - breathless, spent, and completely content. “Atta boy.”

He only hums, letting you pull out and watching through half lidded eyes as you slide off the bed and move towards the bathroom. When you return, it’s not directly to the bed and he’s not pleased if the grunt that leaves him is any indicator. But his hand catches yours as you try to walk away again, what follows is only more surprising.

“Get up here.” The request has you looking at him with interest, giving his hand a squeeze when he tries to pull. “On my face.”

“How are you not exhausted?”

“My body’s useless, but I can still eat you out. Now get up here, brat.”

#kinktober 23 #bakugou katsuki fanfic #bakugou imagine #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugo imagine #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou smut

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bakugous-titties · 11 months

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✨Yoooo anyone got bakugou x oc or reader smut/fanfic ✨( pls help me out I’ve read everything on tumblr )

#katsuki bakugou smut #bakugou smut #katsuki smut #bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki fanfic #bakugou x reader

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shotorozu · 1 year

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see you again

(inspired by that one tiktok trend that’s based off see you again by tyler the creator and kali uchis)

note(s): it kinda makes more sense if you hear the audio itself, so do listen to the 10 minute loop i linked or else this ain’t making any sense. also yes this is a trend on tiktok 😭 at first it didn’t make sense to me (this is kinda out of nowhere and lowkey a weird concept now that im done writing it 💀) but it kinda does at the same time— so now im making a last minute post for mr. popularity 😁🤩

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bakugou katsuki doesn’t understand tiktok trends.

ever since he saw some of the heinously unaware things being posted on the app, he vowed to stay clear from it unless if absolute necessary. (aka if bugged hard enough)

he used to watch reels from time to time (which was a big shocker to you) at least until you pointed out the similarity it had with tiktoks, and since then ditched the concept of watching short videos entirely.

it all seemed like a trick to him— a distraction. not only did he see some blissfully unaware people on that app, but it just felt like people had no concept of digital footprint. (it’d be infuriating if it wasn’t just so sad when he thought about it, actually.)

and— why should he participate in a video that could only get 10 views?

bakugou katsuki doesn’t understand tiktok trends. he might as well never touch the app within a thousand collumns in his appstore.

yet as you sit in front of him, showing him a tiktok trend with an expression that makes him sickly—

he kind of understands.

“y’know, ok ok ok ok is so you, bakugou.”

his face scrunches up when he moves closer to the screen, listening as the audio plays on while two characters representing each side are shown on the screen.

ok ok ok ok

la la la la—

“what the hell does that even mean??” he knows what it means. “how can you tell how a fucking person is an ok ok ok ok person??”

you shrug, “i just know. like… i don’t even have to explain why you’re tyler’s part.”

there’s a beat of silence.

“so what are you?” he questions, curious as to what you have to say. if you even have anything to say. he could tell that other people normally assign archetypes to you— if two repeating letters are archetypes…

damn. he thinks, feeling a sense of unknown sobriety. you got him bad if he can understand some sort of characterization assigned to this little segment of a song.

“la la la la, of course.” you decide, nodding. “well— i could also be ok ok ok ok— who said there couldn’t be two— well, i guess the song…”

you bite down on your lip in thought, and his line of sight immediately follows. “but i think i should be the la la la la to your ok ok ok ok, because—”

his first thought should’ve been what the fuck, that’s so stupid.

but the moment you start explaining, his eyes are locked onto you, catching every syllable and absorbing the obscurity that hangs off your definitions.

he leans forward, nods whenever you make a point. for something so nonsensical yet plain— you talk as if you talk to love, the same way you love to talk about your topics.

“and i rest my case.” he doesn’t realize you’ve reached the end of your spewl until you say it.

he doesn’t wait for you to finish unlike some others and plus. he doesn’t watch the clock or cut in— he listens. and for once, he agrees to something nonsensical yet plain such as this—

well, actually— he let you convince him.

it all slams into him, “fitting.” he grumbles, turning his head away to clear his mind of the images of you talking, so full of life— with him both listening and agreeing at your side.

and that’s when he realized— you were going to be an unstoppable force in his life.

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mysicklove-main · 1 year

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Recently, you have noticed your boyfriends frown lines getting worse. You didn’t hate them, but also they were preventable, with a good old fashion face massage.

Bakugou lays his head in your lap, eyes closed, as you rub two cooling ice globes onto his cheeks. He is telling you about his day. “And then that shitty extra—”

“Relax your face. Your making your frown lines worse” He sighs and and brings his face into a neutral position, while you tap the remaining cool water into his skin. “Alright continue, I’m listening.”

“tried to blame me for provoking the villain!”

His eyebrows begin to instinctually furrow, but you gently push them back with the moisturizer you are now rubbing into his skin. “Well did you provoke the villain?” His eyes shoot up to you in betrayal.

“Of course not! I told him the truth, that the dumbass was weak.”

“Eyebrows,” You warn when the scowl begins to come back.

“Alright, alright. Why do you even care about this?” He blinks up at you when you begin to rub your fingers upward on the skin located on his forehead.

“Cause you’re going to have wrinkles by the time you are thirty with all that frowning.” He begins to frown, but stops himself with a deep breathe.

“Fine. Whatever. I’ll try to relax. Don’t wanna look like an old man yet.”

“Good cause I’m not attracted to old men.” He rolls his eyes at you, grateful he can do that without your complaints.

“Tell me about your day,” He demands when you begin to focus your massage strictly on the space between his eyebrows.

You hum. “It was good. Some weirdo tried hitting on me which was strange. Katsuki, what did we just talk about, relax your face!” He grumbles but abides. “But it was fine, Deku saw me uncomfortable so he came an rescued—Katsuki youre hopeless.”

“Fuck that! What was the nerd doing over by you? I’m going to kick his ass!” He exclaims, scowling at you and everything in the room. Your hard work falls apart.

“I’m going to be married to a 30 year old who looks 60.” You sigh breathlessly.

“A hot 60 year old,” He replies, with that shit eating grin.

“Married to a 30 year old, grumpy old man.”

“Hey, fuck you!” The unpreventable scowl that seems to never leave is back onto the blondes face.

Whatever, frown lines are kinda cute.

#drabbles #bakugo katuski #bakugou katsuki fanfic #fluff #katsuki bakugo x reader #mha bakugo x reader #katsuki fanfic #katsuki fluff #bakugou fluff #mello.writes

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thecowboykatsuki-anon · 2 years

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Bakugou has to pick you up from outside the club after your smart mouth gets you in trouble with the bouncer on a girls night, and you have the audacity to look up at him after he dips down for a sweet kiss, telling you it’s time to head home and you say:

“Make me.”

His expression goes blank for a second, watching you plant your feet and cross your arms, clearly still riled up from your altercation and just raises an eyebrow.

“Wanna run that by me again, beautiful?” He invites, his face neutral but his tone letting out a warning beneath the sweet words. The look in his eyes sends a shiver down your spine, but you stand your ground.

“I said: ‘make. Me.’” You snip back, and he sighs, turning to the security guard who’s clearly trying not to pay attention to the conversation (and failing).

“You heard her say that, right?” He questions, and the guard shuffles in surprise for a moment before nodding, crossing his arms.

“Yes, sir, Dynamight,” he agrees quietly and Bakugou nods thoughtfully as he turns to you.

“Yeah I was afraid I heard that right,” he sighs, suddenly squatting down to wrap his large arms around your calves and stand, hoisting you over his shoulder as you shriek in surprise.

“Katsuki Bakugou! Put me the fuck down!” You protest, fingers digging into his black tshirt to keep yourself steady.

He shrugs, the movement jostling your whole body as he speaks. “You told me to make you, so I’m obliging,”

You sigh, resigning yourself to relaxing against him, his gait smooth despite the extra weight as he carries you to his car, waving a thanks to the security guard as he passes.

You glance down at the ground, and can’t help but embarrass him a little bit more, fingers sliding down to grab a handful of his ass, squeezing slightly.

He jumps and growls out something under his breath and you laugh, releasing him. “Anyone ever told you you’ve got a really nice ass?” You tease, sitting up slightly to try and look at him.

You yelp in surprise when he lifts the skirt of your dress with one large hand and turns his head to sink his teeth into the fat of your ass before releasing it and giving the same spot a harsh smack, smoothing over the skin as your face heats and you try not to rub your thighs together. From somewhere nearby there’s a flash, and your certain some paparazzi somewhere just got the best shot of the week. You can see the headlines now.

His voice is low next time he speaks, drawing your attention back to him and sending warmth throughout your body. “Yeah, some could say the same for you, brat.”

#Bakugou blurb #mha #cowboy anon writes #t writes #thecowboyanon writes #bakugou katsuki fanfic #katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader

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tired-teacher-blog · 2 years

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My jerk

Characters : Bakugo/ Fem reader

Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ Smut/ Blowjob (male receiving)/ Bakugo is being a little asshole/ Angst/ Fluff/ One shot

Summary : Your shy and quiet demeanor is about to be tested by your boyfriend in the meanest way imaginable.

Please do not read if you're a minor

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You paced the room nervously, tugging on your boyfriend's hoodie— as it barely managed to cover your bum, and wondered internally..

Why has he been distant lately? How come your intimate times have noticeably decreased? He barely even kisses you anymore, let alone doing anything further than that.

He's always been all over you, hardly able to keep his hands away, but for days now things have felt different.

Granted, this could be just your hypersensitivity messing up with your head, but you still couldn't shake that sickening feeling in your stomach.

_ "Babe I'm home!" your heart skipped a beat hearing his voice, and you ran to greet him as you prepared to receive the usual-passionate-desire filled kiss, but his lips pecked your cheek instead, leaving you blinking in confusion.

_ "I'll take a quick shower and start making dinner alright?" his smile was as genuine as ever, but everything else seemed unfamiliar.

_ "Yes.. yeah, okay." you were too frightened to hear a response that you couldn't find it in yourself to confront him.

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_ "So, how was work today?" you tried to keep it casual as you practically forced down your food.

_ "Uneventful actually, but that's a good thing right?" puzzling, how can he fill you with panic, and then soothe you just as fast with a simple chuckle?

But then again, he's the only one who's always been able to mess with your heart and render you incapable of forming a logical thought. Though it was different this time.

What's even more unusual was that he actually didn't seem annoyed with you, quite the opposite, he still talked, joked, complained about work, called you "beautiful" like he always does and even teased you by making a suggestive comment about you wearing his hoodie.. but that was it, never once did he place the usual warm hand on your thigh, or lace his eager fingers with yours.

Something must be wrong.

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_ "Good night babe." his sleepy groggy voice uttered before draping an arm around your waist and closing his eyes for the night.

So, that was it? Another day passes without you figuring out what's happening?

The lump in your throat tightened as you wished to shake him awake and demand an explanation, but what could you say exactly?

Words seemed to fail you and you had to think fast before he falls into a deep slumber, so you moved cautiously, nuzzling his neck and planting soft kisses along his pulse and further down until you reached his collarbone.

You heard a low groan and looked up to see him staring down at you, "what are you doing y/n? We both have jam packed schedules tomorrow so let's sleep." he did not look or sound amused at all, and at that moment, you had to make a choice.. carry on with what you were doing and have your answer, or listen to him and spend another night wondering.

You bit down on your lip and pushed him flat on his back before straddling his waist.

Your move caught him off guard, leaving him wide eyed and speechless, and you took advantage of his confusion to lock your lips in a needy kiss.

_ "Katsuki.." you whined against his mouth and he finally responded.

_ "What is it y/n? What do you want exactly? Tell me clearly, I'm listening." his voice dropped, sending shivers down your spine.

But you couldn't respond, everything you wanted to say seemed more embarrassing than actually showing him. So you sat up, moved down until you were kneeling in front of his pelvis, and placed a hesitant hand on his bulge before looking into his crimson irises. His expressions remained the same, except for the teeny tiny smirk you can almost swear was a fragment of your imagination.

Your other hand joined the first as they worked together in pulling down his sweatpants and boxers just enough to free his half hard cock. Your breath was caught in your throat, was he enjoying your advances? You could only hope.

You wrapped your fingers around his shaft and moved your hand up and down in slow motions, squeezing just enough to feel him twitching and growing in your hand.

You were filled with confidence and excitement as you watched his body responding, but you wished he would touch you too, guide your hand or squeeze your arms, groan your name or tell you how good you're being for him.. but there was nothing.

You leaned in, pecking the smooth head once before taking him into your mouth and sighing as he filled your maw beautifully.

You moaned around his fully hard length, bobbing your head faster as you inhaled the intoxicating musky scent emanating from him. Your tongue laid flat on the underside of his cock, as you hallowed your cheeks and relaxed your throat to take him in deeper, just the way he likes it.

You felt his thighs tensing underneath your palms and tightened your lips around him as your movements quickened.

You wanted him to cum into your mouth, to lose control and speak your name when he does. And he was close, so close you could already taste his precum.

_ "Stop! Please stop!" he urged, pulling you up and growling as a gush of cold air fanned over his wet-abandoned-rock hard cock.

You were confused, did he not like it? Were you doing something wrong? But you've always managed to drive him insane every single time you took him in your mouth.

Unless it's true, he truly didn't want you anymore..

_ "Katsuki, why.. ah!" you yelped mid sentence, immediately forgetting what you were about to say when two strong arms yanked you up and placed you on top of his firm stomach, hard cock laying flat against your lower belly.

_ "You were saying?" it was a new demeanor, unlike what he's been showing you the last few days, but similar to what you're used to.

Should you be hopeful? Maybe you were wrong all along.

_ "I'm.. I was saying that.." your mind went blank all of a sudden but his hearty chuckle snapped you back.

He sat up, arms supporting your back and nose brushing against yours, "come on gorgeous talk to me, tell me what you have in mind, what you want me to do, use your words or we'll be stuck here all night." his teasing didn't help but this was the closest you two have been in days, and you didn't want to mess it up.

You opened your mouth to speak but nothing came out, you couldn't even breathe properly as his arms sneaked under your shirt, removing the soft barrier of clothing and leaving you exposed.

_ "I'm listening," his lips ghosted over your neck, barely skimming against your longing skin, and intentionally denying you the connection you yearned for.

You still couldn't formulate a single thought, and the fingers moving your panty to the side didn't help either.

And then, everything stopped as he leaned back a bit to look you straight in the eyes, "alright, seems like you're not ready to talk just yet, why don't you show me then?" the fire in his eyes mirrored the unbearable heat in your loins.

You propped yourself up on shaky knees, holding his throbbing shaft in one hand while keeping your panty out of the way with the other. And with no hesitation whatsoever, you lowered yourself on him with a loud moan of his name. It felt so good to have him buried to the hilt inside of you.

You tried to regulate your breathing as you adjusted to his massive size, because no matter how many times you've done it, it always feels like your first.

Your eyes moved to watch his expressions, and the face you were met with almost drove you over the edge. His brows knitted and jaws clenched in an attempt to keep his cool, and the heavy breathing leaving his parted lips, landed on the sensitive skin of your neck.

You started bouncing on top him, shallowly and clumsily at first, clutching onto his shoulders for support, until you finally found your rythme.

You were so backed up that you knew it wouldn't last too long, but you still needed to speak, to tell him what you failed to earlier, and that was the time.

_ "I hate that you're not affectionate anymore, I hate that you've been ignoring me lately, all I want is for you to touch me to kiss me to make love to me, to be all over me like you used to, but I'm afraid you don't want to anymore.." still bouncing erratically on his twitching cock, your tears trickled down your cheeks as you blurted it all out and kept nothing in, barely believing that you were the one speaking those words since you've never been really expressive when it came to your feelings, but the fear of losing him pushed you to speak freely.

_ "There we go, you finally said it," his palms cradled your bum, squeezing your luscious cheeks as he picked you up and slammed you back down on him, repeating the action at a brutal speed, "do you have any idea how hard it was for me to hold myself back all this time?" his lips found your neck again, but this time he bit down hard on your skin and growled like a beast against you.

Your mind went blank at the shifting of his behavior, that all you could do was hold on to him and take it all.

_ "You really believed I would actually give you up? tsk, maybe I did take it too far." his groans filled your senses and his lips devoured every inch of you they could reach.

You were so close at that point, unconsciously tightening your walls around his invading cock.

_ "Oh, you're not gonna last much longer are you? Come on speak to me, tell me clearly how you're feeli.."

_ "I love you! I love you so much and I can't bare the idea of losing you one day! But you were mean.. ah! so mean to me.. and I'm mad at you for teasing me so much! But I still love you damnit.. mhmph.. I'm cumming! Katsuki!" for the second time that night, you managed to speak your mind— unrestrained, like you have never done before.

Was that his plan all along? To stir you up and get you to express yourself straightforwardly? It was cruel of him to go this far for that, but face it, you would have never done it otherwise.

_ "Cum for me babe, don't hold back." he cooed, rutting into your fluttering cunt and running his tongue along the side of your neck until he reached your quivering lips and latched onto them. That did it for you, the tension in your lower abdomen snapped, and your body spasmed violently as pure ecstasy washed over you.

He thrusted up a few times, fucking you throughout your orgasm before pulling out of your heat and releasing his pearly seeds all over your belly.

_ "Fuck, you're beautiful.." he breathed out against your glistening cheek and you couldn't miss the smile illuminating his voice.

Your arms desperately held on to his shoulders as your brain replayed the eventful night.

You were embarrassed of your unusual straightforwardness and he knew it.

_ "Forgive me sweetheart, I took it too far didn't I?" he nuzzled your neck as he spoke, squeezing you tighter between his arms.

_ "You did," you giggled hitting his shoulder playfully. To be honest, you weren't upset with him anymore since you get why he teased you the way he did. He simply wanted to see that rare side of you, the one where you spoke unabashedly.

_ "I'm sorry for making you worry it was never my intention to hurt you, please never doubt my feelings sweetheart, I know I can be a jerk sometimes but my love for you is eternal and will remain until the end of times. I will love you even from beyond the grave."

Hearing his words made you realize that you too needed to speak more openly, that it was okay to be vulnerable around him.

_ "You are a jerk, the biggest jerk there is but I wouldn't change a thing because I love you the way you are, the good and the annoying. You're the only one who gets me even if I don't say a word, and I guess I unconsciously took that for granted, but I just want you to know that I can not imagine a life without you in it, you are my best friend and my soulmate." you weren't as nervous or as embarrassed as you had been moments ago, words flowed out of your mouth naturally and it felt so right. So maybe— just maybe, his way wasn't so bad after all.

_ "I love you beautiful." was what he whispered right before claiming your lips in a breathtaking kiss.

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dekustowel · 3 months

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pairing - katsuki bakugou x fem!reader

genre - fluff + (i’m gonna throw in a couple of funnies)

status - ongoing

started - january 23rd, 2024

ended -

y/n’s angels i survived UA High

[01: that time he fucked up]

[02: that time there was a clean up crew]

[03: that time she agreed]

[04: that time the ball got rolling]

[05: that time they all reacted]

[06: that time she had free reign]

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k-u-m-a-c-h-a-n · 2 years

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Shopping?! (DISCONTINUED)

Bakugou Katsuki x reader one-shot (unfinished) (crossposted)

Check the original link to read the A/N if you want

Before reading this, keep in mind that:

I am by NO MEANS a (good) writer, writing is not my passion, I simply enjoy doing it for fun, sometimes (rarely)

I wrote this story a few months ago, I just wanted to post it on my Tumblr account too

If you find any grammatical mistakes, tell me!

Crappy fanfic or not, please do not repost this anywhere

I literally just copy and pasted it (a.k.a. I didn't re-read it)

It's very...cringy

Reader is female! (this is why)

For the third time, the story is not (and will never be) finished

"Man, I'm hungry." You stated, looking around your kitchen. "I wonder if I have any snacks left?". You started looking through every cupboard and drawer, only to find absolutely nothing....well, nothing is an overstatement, you found some empty containers, like boxes of cookies and bags of chips, which you couldn't bring yourself to throw away in the trashcan for some reason. " Okay...so no snacks...I should cook something then." You spoke to yourself, feeling rather depressed because of the lack of snacks in your house. You trotted your way to the fridge, praying to see something devour-able, or at least something to nibble on, but alas, your prayers have not been answered. God decided to put you on a diet, for he said "It's for character development.". Needless to say, you were NOT happy with your current situation, but you weren't going to throw a hissy fit like a toddler either. So, as a reasonable person, you took this matter into your own hands and said the following: " Guess I'll die. " No food, no life, am I right or am I right? With nothing to eat, you chose to starve to death. (A little over dramatic,huh, (y/n)?) Going back to your room, you sigh and flop on your bed, ready to welcome your demise with open arms. There was nothing better to do than get under the covers and accept your dea- *BZZZ* "Hm?" *BZZZ BZZZ* Your tablet suddenly buzzed, notifying you of your new messages. "I wonder who it is... " Grabbing your medium-sized piece of hardware, you turn it on to see who, exactly, wishes to talk to you at this time of the day. Man, you hoped it wasn't some kind of invitation. You never liked going out, mainly because you didn't really have anyone to go out with, so of course you got used to the loneliness and refused to go with the others. Hm.. The only occasion you get out of your house with the rest, for example, Shinsou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Mina, Bakugou, etc., in groups or separately, is when going to the store. It's not because you want to make them pay for you or anything like that (*rolls eyes*), but because you simply cannot talk to the cashier yourself. And 'why' is that? Well, you see... 1. You don't speak Japanese, and not all cashiers speak English. 2. You're socially anxious, so interacting with a cashier is a big nono. Obviously, you didn't tell your friends DIRECTLY that you 'think' you're socially anxious, when they asked you why couldn't you do it by yourself, you always shrugged it off and said that you just didn't like talking to cashiers, which sounded a little bit too specific, as if you're holding a grudge against the poorly-paid employees (do cashiers in Japan have a decent salary?), so you corrected yourself and said that you just didn't really like talking to strangers, and people in general, to which Mina replied "Haha, classic (y/n)! ". Ahem.. Opening up your instant messaging app, you scroll down and see that the one who yearns to speak to you is none other than... Bakugou Katsuki. "Hey, you" "My old hag made me go shopping" "Wanna come" The stars couldn't align any better than this. Thinking about all the snacks you could buy with Bakugou, you started typing your response, but just when you were about to hit the send button, your device vibrated one more time, snapping you out of your daydream. "DON'T LEAVE ME ON READ, YOU DUMBASS" Chuckling at his impatience, you pressed the send button, your message appearing on your, and Bakugou's, screen. "Yeah, sure, I'm hungry anyway" "Let me just grab my wallet" "And change clothes " "Well, hurry up" ''Don't rush me'' ''I'll rush you if I want to''

Leaving your piece of hardware on your bed, you walk over to your wardrobe and look inside, trying to find something nice to wear, something...that isn't one of the 3 pieces of clothing you usually wear. Five minutes pass and you're still staring at the guts of your closet, sighing, you grab a pair of black sweat pants, a white T-shirt with the word 'hello' printed on it, a white flannel shirt, a white checkered scarf, a black beanie, and the cherry on top...a skull ring. (OR anything else you prefer) You snatch your tablet one more time to tell Bakugou that you're ready to go and that he may now come and get you. You were about to open another app, but you didn't have enough time to do so because: "Lmfao 'come and get you'? YOU'RE coming to the store by YOURSELF" Confused and 'heartbroken' by his reply, you answer: "HUUUH?? B-but?? I don't even know WHERE you are rn and I'm babey 🥺 I can't go out by myself, what if a villain kidnaps me? How would you sleep knowing that I'm dead? " "Like a baby" "BAKUGOUUUU please pick me up :( I'm staaaaarviiiiing" Bakugou huffed, you have always been such a crybaby... Well, not really, but Bakugou, being the bully that he is, would always call you names the second he would hear you whining about 'insignificant' things, of course, you'd insult him back.

*beginning of flashback*

"Tsk, I can't believe they ran out of Pocky, I've been craving them for a week! " you whisper-yelled. "Aw... Don't worry (y/n)! They'll restock soon enough! " Mina, the person you chose to help you out with the cashier, exclaimed. "No, Mina! You don't understand! Everytime I walk past that store, they have endless flavours of Pocky! I can see them through the window! But when I try to buy some, they're mysteriously sold out? HOW is that fair? Tell me, Mina. HOW is that fair? " "Hmm, well, I'm not saying that's fair, but I'm sure you'll get them next time, yeah?" She positively said, snaking her arm around your shoulder. "MINA, are you listening to me???? I want Pocky NOW." You groaned. "STOP WHINING YOU CRYBABY BITCH!!!" "HUH???! " Whipping your head around, you and Mina see Bakugou walking towards you, with his hands in his pockets, and a scowl on his stupid little face, as usual. "You heard me. Stop whining and grow up." "Don't tell me what to do. If you don't want to hear me whining, you're more than welcome to leave, asshole. " you told him off, walking away from him. "YEAH, what she said! " Mina chimed instantly, going in the same direction as you. Rolling his eyes, Bakugou started walking in the opposite direction, straight to his house.

*end of flashback* You see Bakugou typing away his message, most likely an insult or something to make you - (end of one shot)

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