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tooruswhre · 4 months

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❝ FIRST-TIME BOYFRIEND! KATSUKI

there is a first time for everything! even for katsuki bakugo. ❞

the first timer would do anything to impress you in the earlier stages of the relationship. he wanted you to see him as the best of the best.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who knows no bounds of personal space. his hands were practically glued to your waist whenever he came up behind you. his head buried in the bend of your neck.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who is severely overprotective. he’ll argue with a cup of piping hot tea if it so happened to burn your lip. he’s the boyfriend who makes sure you are always on the inside of the sidewalk when walking.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who reserves his uncharacteristically soft side just for you. where he’s mellow and can be vulnerable at times, he doesn’t want to lose or hurt you with his brash personality.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who takes random flicks of you doing nothing that’ll never peak extravagant in your eyes. it could just be of you eating, reading, or just sleeping in his arms.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who is very meticulous about making sure you’re happy. he’ll eavesdrop on you and your friends conversation to see what you’re into and what you like because he’s too shy to ask.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who never thought he’d like being called “baby” so much until he met you. that’s essentially his name now. he never answers to any nickname or anything relating to his government name. so if you want him to glare and pout cause you called him “kats,” “suki” or anything of that nature, be my guest! you’ve been warned!

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who dishes out compliments to you all day like crazy. kirishima thought he’d never get to live to see the day of his friend so crazy over his first girlfriend.

first-time boyfriend!katsuki who is obsessed about you, and willing to fight about it all day to prove a point.

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seumyo · 4 days

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ASKING THEM QUESTIONS ABOUT THEIR FAVORITE (DOES NOT APPLY TO SOME) PRO HEROES

FEATURING. Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki, Kirishima, Shinsou, and Tamaki

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axel-tiredstudent · 7 days

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BAKUGO!!

I want to think that class 1a celebrate his bday after the war

#i dont usually draw stuff for characters bdays but i really wanted to do something cool for him!!!#hes so special to me #art #mha #fanart #my art #bnha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bakugou katsuki #爆豪勝己誕生祭2024 #爆豪勝己生誕祭2024 #bakugo birthday #happy birthday #id in alt text #described

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andypantsx3 · 1 year

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some barbarian bakugou thing idk | sfw | gn reader | 1.3k words

It's cold.

The fire crackles at your back, sending warm licks of heat up and over your spine, but it's not enough. You shiver, trying to settle deeper into the hard ground, drawing your cloak up over your nose where it's beginning to grow cold.

Normally, you'd be snuggled deep in your bedroll by now, but you'd stupidly tied it too insecurely to your pack this morning. It had come loose just as your group had forded the river on Kirishima's back, the redhead wearily but gamely shifting into his dragon form to get you safely across the rushing water.

As he plodded across, splashing loudly, your bedroll had tumbled into the icy water, and you'd watched mournfully as it had been immediately dragged under and carried downriver.

It was another day from the nearest town, another day before you could replace it.

When you settled into camp, Midoriya had chivalrously offered his own bedroll—which you had declined, as the loss of yours had been your own fault—and Uraraka had offered a warming spell—but you could see the exhaustion around her eyes and mouth since the battle yesterday, and she still looked pale and peaky. You thought another spell might finish her off for good.

But now you almost wish you'd taken either of them up on it, their discomfort be damned.

Almost.

Suffering the consequences of your own mess was the least you could do for them, really. You owe them everything for saving your life time and time again, starting when they'd first happened upon your village under a bandit raid, you the only survivor.

You've tried your hardest to repay them, stitching up wounds and mending torn clothes, taking over the cooking and fire tending whenever you make camp. Once you'd even talked a merchant down from chopping off Kiri's hand when he'd gotten a little too me dragon, must hoard over a ruby necklace at market.

You won't put everyone out over something as stupid as a lost bedroll, not when you owe them more than you could possibly ever give.

A cool wind whispers through the trees, and you can't suppress another violent shiver. You inch loser to the fire, barely caring if the sparks catch on your clothes and light you up in the night if it means you can be warm now.

You roll onto your side, facing the flames, and shudder again when the cold creeps under your cloak at the movement.

The heat feels good on your face, dry and blistering. But your back is suddenly freezing, and you fight down a groan of frustration.

You'll never get to sleep at this rate.

As soon as this thought occurs, there's the barest whisper of a bootstep behind you. Before you can turn, a hand claps over your mouth, and a hard body slides up against your back, an arm hooking decisively around your middle to pull you back against your assailant. The scent of ash and the sweet, floral oil he uses on his leathers gives away his identity immediately.

"Don't fuckin' scream it's just me," Bakugou growls low in your ear.

You blink dumbly, mouth pursing against his rough palm. "Fwuuh?" you say.

Bakugou Katsuki is notoriously standoffish, the member of your party you'd learned the least about in your weeks with them. A barbarian from the steppes, he's got little time or patience for your people's mannerisms. He seems to like very few things—his dragon Kirishima, his broadsword Hearteater, and the opportunity for a good fight being the exceptions—and you seem to be one of the things he tolerates the least.

He'd been the one who'd run his sword right through the bandit about to kill you, but since then he's acted like it was a mistake. He barely looks at you when you clean his wounds, he never accepts any of your rations when you offer them, and he's recently taken to combat training you, maintaining a harsh commentary on all of your best efforts.

It's a shame he's also so handsome and charismatic, as it makes it difficult for you to discount him entirely.

"Could hear your fucking teeth chattering from the other side of the campsite," Bakugou growls, his hand lifting off your mouth. Something heavy settles over you, and you realize he's arranging his cloak over you both, the fur trim tickling your nose. It's heavy and velvety and soft, and so nice and warm.

You know you need to protest but the heat of him at your back is so deliciously good, you want to relax into him like a warm bath.

"Bakugou—what is this?" you splutter out quietly.

"What, you wanna freeze your ass off?" he demands, his words a harsh breath into your ear. His arm shifts over you, pulling you tighter as if daring you to attempt to escape.

"No," you say, trying to scrape your thoughts in order. "No. But you—is this okay for you?"

"The fuck is that supposed to mean?" Bakugou growls into the side of your head.

"Well you don't exactly like me," you tell him, too exhausted to be circumspect about it. You know he doesn't like it when you talk around things either. "I didn't think you were cuddling type, exactly."

Bakugou huffs a dismissive laugh into your hair. "You always fucking decide shit on your own," he mutters. "You decide you owe us shit, you decide what's best for Deku and Uraraka to do with their magic and shit, you decide you think you fucking know everything. 'S fucking annoying."

You start, not realizing he'd cottoned on to your thinking process.

"Well I've also decided that you don't much like me," you say. "And I...I do owe you guys. You've saved my life countless times these past couple of weeks."

Bakugou makes a snorting noise behind you. "You fucking village people always think that's how the world works. Owing. A favor for a favor. Trading and bartering and stupid shit. That's not how it works out here, brat. There's no equal exchange. You stay alive if you're strong enough, or if someone likes you enough to keep you alive, and that's it."

His voice is even raspier than usual, you notice. He's tired. You can hear the impatience in the clipped sound of his words, and you know his exhaustion is why you're even getting this much out of him.

You're tired, too, the heat of the fire at your front and Bakugou's hard body at your back both lulling you into a lightheaded sleepiness.

"And you like me enough to keep me alive?" You can't help but ask dubiously.

"I like you well enough even though you're fucking annoying," Bakugou says, his breath stirring the hair at the base of your neck. "But I won't if you keep fuckin' talking."

You can't help but smile at that, a little tired grin touching your mouth.

"It'll be another thing I owe you for," you say, settling back into him at last. You know you will have other thoughts about this in the morning, but for now you can't help yourself. If he's fine with it then there's not much to protest.

"Y' can repay me by shutting the fuck up," he says, before he lets out a heavy exhale, as if he too is being lured into sleep by the warmth of your own body.

You decide to leave your questions about this for the morning. It's too much to contemplate what this means for your relationship to Bakugou. Too much to contemplate that he wants, for some reason, to keep you alive.

His hand presses to your abdomen, securing you even more firmly against him, and you close your eyes again. His breathing evens out, his grip growing slack, and you can feel your own body mirroring him.

Too easily, and without another thought on the debts you're accumulating to him, you slip down into sleep.

#bakugou x reader #merms this is for u bc u said u wanted more bakugou #this is probably not quite what u wanted but this is the bakugou i had in me today!!#im sorry i didn't put a read more i didn't want to lose the bottom text #bakugou barbarian verse

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ickyblickyy · 3 months

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★彡 EXPLOSIVE HEARTS 彡★

pairing: katsuki bakugou x fem!reader

sypnosis: upon losing feelings for your boyfriend monoma, you start developing a new attraction towards the football team's quarterback. the only problem is, you two have never met. but that's where your bestest friends come in.

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oniku-niku · 1 year

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Katsuki got to the front of the campus just in time to see (Y/n) walking back to the gates. His heart sped up along with his footsteps. That’s when his phone buzzed in his pocket. He was going to ignore it but seeing as it kept on buzzing made him stop to reach in and check who was trying to talk to him.

His eyes scanned through Midoriya’s texts in a panic after he read the first line and as he finished the last message, he looked back up to see you wandering back towards the dorms. A rush of relief flooded through his body knowing that he knew where you were, and hopefully will give him a chance to talk. But that relief was brief, rushing through him as quickly as it came, when he saw who was slinking several feet behind you. He sent the reply messages to Midoriya before he was sprinting towards the front gates, towards you.

“HEY! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM THEM!” he screamed at the top of his lungs, ignoring the spiking pain that was returning from his injury. You heard him clear as day, taking your eyes off of the night sky and finding where his voice was coming from. Just as your eyes adjusted to the shadows where his figure was emerging from, a hand gripped itself on your shoulder.

You immediately whipped around to defend yourself and before you could register who it was, the person threw a hard punch across your face. The wind was knocked out of you as you fell to the ground.

“FUCK! (Y/N)!” his footsteps were getting louder, the panic was clear as day in his voice. You were unable to collect yourself quick enough because whoever it was yanked you by your shirt collar and pulled you up. Your eyes widened in shock when Fumi’s face came into view. Before you knew it, one of her hands balled into a fist against your throat while the other held itself against your side. She activated her quirk and spikes came growing out from the knuckles. She shot a couple of them in the air, making them hover around you as she watched Katsuki get closer to finally take a stance in front of her.

“Well, well. Hi Katsu.” she giggled, as if she wasn’t holding someone hostage right now.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Fumi?” he asked, his voice seething with anger.

“Oh, this? This is nothing, don’t concern yourself with them.” she waved off his question. You could feel the spikes on her knuckles digging itself into your neck. You were scared to breathe.

“Let them go.” Katsuki growled under his breath. His glare held a fire that you could feel scared her because her hand faltered a little. She covered it up by bringing a floating spike closer to your face with a tilt of her head.

“Or what? You’re gonna hurt me? Are you sure you want to get any closer? Because I could just,” she taunted and you immediately let out a choked scream at the feel of her spike breaking the skin at your side, “do that.” It was digging deeper into you as she stared him down, daring him to take another step.

Katsuki let out a wavering breath at the sight of your tear stricken face before he backed up just a little.

“Fine, FINE.” He grumbled, hoping Fumi would ease up on you, and she did. He watched the tiny blood spots start to seep through your shirt from the wound.

“You probably already know this, but I’m the bad guy, surprise!” Fumi cackled at her little joke.

“What do you-want-with us?” You struggled to ask, trying to take in breaths to prevent passing out.

“Well since you asked so nicely.” she sighed in amusement, but her hold never let up. “Obviously, you guys know the League of Villains failed to recruit Katsuki the first time they captured him. And that caused a real messy situation for us. But, imagine our surprise when we find out about little (Y/n) here.” she nudged you a little, the spikes prodded at your neck once again, making you whimper.

“What do you care-about me? What could you possibly-want-with someone-quirkless?” you breathed out, trying to stall some time to figure out how to slip from her clutch.

“Exactly what my thoughts were when they brought it up. ‘What the hell would we want with a quirkless thing like you?’ No real powers to protect yourself. Nothing to help you get out of a situation just-like-this. Absolutely useless.” her hand gripped you tighter to prove her point.

You could feel your eyes misting at her words. You thought that, from hearing people call you useless after all these years, you’d hold yourself stronger, but this was truly a breaking point.

This was the reality that they were talking about. Being held at stab point, the fear runs through you knowing that you couldn’t protect yourself (or Katsuki if she were to pull something). It made you tear up knowing that this was what Katsuki was talking about, his words repeating itself in your head, “Useless” over and over.

Standing across from you, Katsuki knew exactly what you were thinking as he watched your tears fall once again. The amount of guilt that coursed through him at the recollection of what he’s said to you for years. Watching you right now, he wanted so badly to apologize, to do anything to make it right. His heart was beating loudly through his chest, trying to figure out how to get you out of this mess.

“But then! Then! They told me you got a little bit of skill in gear making.” Fumi continued. “Suddenly you’re not so useless! Can you imagine all the gear that you can make for us? We only have the skin on our backs to protect us, but you! You! You can be of use to us!” she let out a laugh before looking down at you.

“Just think…you’ll have so many fun little gadgets to play around with while you work for us. Rest assured, you wouldn’t be bored at all, trust me.” she spoke. You scoffed.

“Trust-you? You? The person holding me hostage right now, really?” you spat out. That didn’t make her happy, she pushed her knuckle to your neck as a warning, making you squeak out, hands clawing at hers to make them loosen just a little.

“Careful. They said if I can’t convince you to come willingly, I can use force.” Fumi growled and you stilled, feeling the spikes press into you once again.

“Like hell I’d let you get past those gates with them.” Katsuki spoke up. His hands were balled into fists as he watched her threaten you.

“Oh, honey. You’re mistaken. I’m not leaving without them.” she shot back before sending a spike flying at him. Katsuki was so angry that he was able to swiftly grab the spike from mid-air and snap it with a clench of his fist. The only thing he could focus on was getting you out of this psycho’s grasp and nothing was going to get in his way. He still didn’t have a plan but you sure did.

In an instant, your elbow came up and back down against Fumi’s side. It surprised her enough to let go of you. You quickly jumped out of the way. That provided Katsuki a window to launch himself at her and knock her down. She was struggling to get him off of her but he grabbed her arms and flipped her so that she was on her stomach.

“Katsuki!” came your voice, he quickly looked up to see if you were hurt only to see a spike flying right at you.

“(Y/N)!” He immediately hopped off of her to run at you. He wasn’t quick enough to prevent Fumi’s spike from piercing below your left collarbone, but was quick enough to catch you when it forced you backwards.

“FUCK!” Fumi screamed out as she was getting back on her feet. The spikes on her knuckles grew larger and she was charging towards you both. Katsuki’s arms held you closer, tighter, as he shielded you from whatever was about to come. ‘Not again. Not ever again.’ was his train of thought.

But nothing came. The spikes retracted themselves from her hands and the ones in the air dropped to the ground. He looked back at the dorms and saw Aizawa standing there with his scarf hovering around him. The red shine from his eyes let Katsuki know that his quirk was stopping Fumi from doing any further damage.

A sigh of relief was left out before he ducked in time for Shinsou Hitoshi to leap over you two and tackle Fumi back to the ground. Todoroki helped him bind her hands. The next few minutes were chaotic, with Fumi screaming on the ground trying to get out, the police sirens surrounding the campus, Izuku freaking out about you and trying to explain the situation to All Might who also showed up, half your your friends crying at what they just saw while the other half tried to console them.

Katsuki said nothing as he looked down at you, who passed out due to the shock and adrenaline. He held onto you the whole ride in the ambulance and at the hospital, only leaving for the doctors to help you, and then immediately returning to your side. He prayed that when you woke up, you’d allow him to talk to you, please let him talk to you.

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