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Interviewing the next big 3
Interviewer: What was/is your "Plan B" if heroing doesn't work out?"
Shoto: So what we would be if we weren't heros?
Interviewer: Yeah
Shoto: Oh-oh...
Silence
Dynamite: *waves hand in front of shotos eyes*
Deku: Shoto...?
Shoto: (interal screams in existential crisis and daddy issues)
Interviewer: *flabbergasted* is he okay?
Deku: Yeah, he's just internally screaming at his father. This happens once a week.
Dynamite: It's probably best to keep the interview going around it.
Shoto (internal in *Endeavors Voice* ) *become a hero*... *surpass All Might*... *nothing else matters*
Dynamite: *Straightfaced* I'd be a model.
Interviewer: *Laughs in future fertilizer*
Deku: *Blushes in bi panic.*
Shoto: *Stares blankly in "has nothing in life outside of being a hero" realization*
Dynamite: My parents are fashion designers. They weren't exactly happy about me wanting to be a hero. They wanted me to be a little nepo kid. Be a model or a designer like em'
Dynamite: So in middle school, we made a deal. If I didn't get into U.A, I'd give up on bein' a hero and join their agency as a model.
Dynamite: That's the answer to the follow-up question you should have asked me. Olsen knock off.
Silence
Interviewer: I'm almost scared to ask.
Interviewer: *regretting life* Deku, what would you do?
Deku: *Still half thinking about his bf in a tux* Kachaan
Interviewer: I went to college for this
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gifts-of-isis · 2 days
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daisiescomelate · 5 hours
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i'm a hundread and ten percent sure this type of fic already exists but what about a ladybug au for bkdk:
Izuku in love with Katsuki since forever
Katsuki in love with Hero Deku since his debut and wanting to get close to him since he got his own powers
Deku thinking Dynamight is too hard to work with and doesn't like him that much
Katsuki ignoring Izuku since preschool
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kimbapkimbapp · 5 months
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Katsuki is the definition of getting prettier on the inside makes you prettier on the outside
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Like look at him now
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clawz-loopz · 7 months
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as he should.
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saintmichale · 1 month
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Something’s wrong with them
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herbarimoon · 7 months
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To reach you
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moonbiit-arts · 6 months
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[BKDK] Hero Card part 1
read from right to left !
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allmightluver · 7 months
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As they save All Might, what if we get a continuation of this visual?
Credits and Bonus below the cut
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‘The path he chose.’
Posted with Permission
Artist: Aqilah_exe2
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love-fictional-ppl · 2 months
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Pro-hero!Bakugou who loves to cook, but loves your cooking more.
Pro-hero!Bakugou who teaches you sign language, so you can still communicate when his hearing aid is turned off
Pro-hero!Bakugou who will spoil you and call himself your sugar daddy
Pro-hero!Bakugou who brings you to the Hero Gala every year and shows off his wife
Pro-hero!Bakugou who became domesticated thanks to you
Pro-hero!Bakugou who ought to make a house wife out of you
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dumbseee · 2 months
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oh shit.
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pro hero!bakugo who has a crush on you.
pro hero!bakugo katsuki x idol!reader.
genre: fluff
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- the first time bakugo agreed to do an interview was because todoroki and izuku were also there. the top three heroes were asked all sorts of questions before the journalist finally asked thee question. "so~ you guys are so private, we don’t really know much about you. so let’s get to know our top three heroes! first question, who is your celebrity crush?" she asked, a smirk on her lips as she looked at the three heroes in front of her. izuku blushed, fumbling with his answer, todoroki crossed his arms on his chest, saying that he had no time for that kind of stuff, and bakugo scoffed, crossing his legs on the small table in front of them. "celebrity crush? do you have other shitty questions or are we done?" he glared at the interviewer who nearly melted on the spot. izuku elbowed his friend and offered an awkward smile to the poor woman. "but aren’t you a big fan of y/n? i heard you sing her songs under the shower, one time." shoto chimed in, face blank. "what?! no! what are you saying ice hot?! i’ll fucking crush your face, come here!" bakugo jumped from his seat and had to be restrained by izuku and a few security guards, meanwhile shoto sat there, wondering what he did wrong this time.
- the interview went viral, with everyone making fun of the mighty dynamight and his little crush on you. he nearly sent shoto to the moon after seeing all those edits of you and him on social media or your fans calling him the president of the fandom. your fans are even shipping you together! and he’d be lying if he said that he didn’t like it. he actually made a fake twitter and tiktok account where he’d like and favourite every single edit/tweet about you. he’d be smiling and blushing like a high schooler in the dark of his room.
- he has a locked drawer in his room, where he keeps all your albums and merch. he’d literally set on fire whoever manage to open it and discover his little secret.
- he spent hours in front of his phone, the screen showing your dm page on instagram, he wanted to dm you so bad. make the first move and try to get close to you, but bakugo was a coward, as funny as it sounded, bakugo was very intimidated by you. he ended up throwing his phone away, he’d try again tomorrow.
- one day he got called for an incident involving a woman and someone who tried to break into her house. nothing major so bakugo went alone, imagine his shock when he saw that the victim was you and the man was your stalker who’s been following you and harassing you for months. he immediately saw red and grabbed the man, slammed him to the ground and threatened to shove a bomb down his ass if he moved. "are you okay?" when you saw dynamite arrive from your window, you immediately ran outside, since you felt safe with the hero around. you hugged yourself and nodded, looking down at the shaking man, but bakugo didn’t believe you. soon enough, police arrived to arrest the man and everyone left, leaving you alone with bakugo. "he’ll leave you alone now, i’ll make sure of it." he smiled gently, putting a hand on your shoulder you forced a smile but slowly lost it when you saw him getting ready to leave. you quickly grabbed his hand and looked at him with pleading eyes, the sight made his heart jump. "please, will you stay with me?" how could he say no?
- bakugo couldn’t get rid of the pink color decorating his cheeks. it was the first time he met his celebrity crush and bakugo wished it was different. he wished he came earlier so you wouldn’t even be aware that your stalker was trying to break into your home. you offered him some food and water but he declined everything, you were getting ready for bed when the incident happened so you were exhausted from practice and rehearsal. you also felt bad for keeping him with you when he was clearly busy or tired from patrolling. "i’m so sorry for bothering you, i know he won’t come back, but i’m still terrified." you played with your hand and felt tears burning your eyes. "don’t. you don’t have to be ashamed for feeling scared, but trust me when i say this, this bastard won’t ever come close to you again." he said it in such a low tone, you thought you imagined it. you nodded and hugged him, which surprised him to no end and also made him as red as a tomato. he didn’t know what to do with his hands so he simply put them around your waist, gently patting your back.
- you fell asleep with the light on, bakugo was sitting on the chair next to your bed and kept his eye on you. he stayed with you till the sun woke up. he noticed every detail of your face, the small freckles decorating your beautiful nose, your long and dark lashes, your full and soft lips and overall your beautiful face. you were, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman bakugo had ever seen in his life. while looking at you, he felt a weird sense of possessiveness and protection wash over him. he wanted to protect you and make sure no one would ever hurt you again.
- when you woke up, you saw a small note on your nightstand, "had to leave for work pretty girl, but don’t worry i’ll see you soon. here’s my number: xxx - xxx - xxx" you didn’t know why but you smiled at his note. of course, you immediately registered his number and sent him a lovely text, thanking him again for yesterday and inviting him for dinner some day. you also signed it "your celebrity crush (;" bakugo almost choke on his coffee when he read your text.
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beachbeibi · 9 months
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Lilo and Stitch/ Todofam crossover thingy because my one weakness is Touya being a good big brother
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babygirlizu · 1 year
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he is pocket sized.
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lowkeyremi · 1 year
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It came in the mail last week, a package for your beloved husband, Katsuki. You figured you’d open it cuz he wasn’t there and what you saw inside was a sight to behold.
You stifle your laughter as he looks at you with daggers.
“Come on, Kats. It’s not even that bad.” You say trying to hold the laughter in.
“This shit is terrible.” He states clearly upset.
“Come on honey, your dad made these for us so we can go to the shrine this year. Stop being a big baby.” You say twirling around in your kimono and he was in his yukata.
Bakugo’s dad had designed matching traditional outfits so you two could visit the shrine together for the new year.
“I am not wearing this thing outside. I’ll end up on the news, ‘n not for savin’ someone.” He looked so cute in his yukata, and you weren’t even sure why he was complaining.
“My dad did this to spite me cuz I argued with my mom a few weeks back.” You shook your head and giggled.
“This isn’t a form of punishment, Katsuki. I think it looks really cute on you.”
He scoffs, nothing will change his mind about hating it, but if you think it's cute maybe he can put up with it.
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otamega8 · 6 months
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So KACCHAN Bakugou is a thing now.
Kacchan Midoriya coming soon you can't convince me otherwise 😌
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doumadono · 17 days
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Warnings: smut w/o plot, fem sidekick!reader, semi-public, angry smut, names calling, unprotected p in v, creampie, pro hero Dynamight being himself, mentions of fwb & work affair
Synopsis: after catching another villain and dealing with pesky reporters, Bakugo needs to blow off some steam
A/N: I wrote this one shot to celebrate the airing of MHA Season 7 :) Enjoy!
MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST
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Pro hero Dynamight stood victorious after a grueling battle with a dangerous criminal. His muscles were tense, his body still buzzing with adrenaline.
As the media swarmed the battleground, arriving even before the emergency services, Dynamight stood amidst the chaos of the battleground, his expression grim as reporters swarmed around him like vultures. Their incessant questions grated on his nerves, and he couldn't help but scoff at their foolishness.
"What's it like being a hero, Dynamight?" one reporter shouted, nearly thrusting a microphone in Bakugo's face.
Bakugo scowled, his voice gruff as he replied, "It's not a fucking game, you idiot. It's about putting your life on the line to protect these morons." He gestured to the injured civilians nearby, his gaze flickering to where you were assisting the paramedics.
"Can you tell us more about your strategy during the battle?" another reporter asked.
"Strategy? I blasted the shit outta that villain. End of story."
"Is it true that you single-handedly took down the villain?"
Bakugo rolled his eyes. "I don't need a fucking team to handle a scrub like that."
"Are you worried about the safety of the civilians?"
"What kind of dumbass question is that? Of course, I'm worried. That's why I'm here, isn't it?"
Another reporter piped up, "Do you ever fear for your own safety, Bakugo?"
Bakugo's lip curled in disdain. "Of course I fucking do. But I don't let fear hold me back from doing what needs to be done, you idiot."
As the questions continued, Bakugo's impatience grew, and he didn't hesitate to show his displeasure towards the reporters. Despite his gruff demeanor towards them, Bakugo's focus remained fixed on you as you moved with purpose, assisting the paramedics in providing aid to the injured. Later, as you assisted the police in securing the villain, his gaze never wavered from your form.
Finally, as the barrage of questions from the reporters finally ceased, Bakugo's patience wore thin. With a curt dismissal, he declared, "I've got more important shit to deal with than your stupid questions. You're nothing but scandal and drama-thirsty extras."
Turning away from the reporters, Bakugo made his way over to you, his expression softening slightly as he approached. "Hey, Y/N," he said gruffly, his voice laced with concern. "You holding up okay?"
You nodded, grateful for his concern, even though you knew you had moments of struggle during the battle. It wasn't that you lacked skills; you were simply inexperienced.
But Bakugo didn't seem to mind. In fact, he saw your potential, and that was all that mattered to him. "Alright," Bakugo said, his tone firm but reassuring. "Our job here is done. The police and paramedics will take over from here. Let's head back to the agency."
You nodded, feeling a mix of relief and exhaustion wash over you. It had been a long and intense battle, but knowing that the situation was now under control eased some of the tension that had been building inside you.
Together, you and Bakugo made your way back to the agency.
Bakugo led the way through narrow, secluded alleyways, determined to escape the relentless pursuit of the paparazzi.
The evening was settling in, and the soft glow of street lamps cast a dim, gentle light on the sidewalks.
Bakugo's fists were clenched, and he could feel the tension building up inside of him. He needed a release. "Damn it, they were fucking annoying," Bakugo growled, his voice tinged with adrenaline and frustration as he leaned against the cold brick wall, stopping to catch breath. "These reporters, goddammit!"
You nodded in agreement, feeling the tension radiating off him. "You did it, though, Bakugo-sama," you replied, trying to offer some reassurance. "And you handled them very…. Well."
Without saying a word, Bakugo stepped closer, his gaze intense, his breath hot against your lips as he crushed his mouth against yours n a bruising kiss. The kiss was rough, urgent, a release of pent-up tension. His tongue pushed past your lips, tangling with yours in a heated dance.
You were caught off guard when Bakugo suddenly kissed you without warning. The truth was, it wasn't the first time he had been that close with you. You two had been hooking up from time to time, with a reciprocal agreement between you. Now you could taste the sweat and grit of battle on him, and it only served to heighten your arousal. Your tongues danced together as you explored each other's mouths.
Bakugo could feel his cock growing hard in his unform pants, and he knew well you could feel it too.
His hands roamed your body, squeezing your ass, cupping your breasts, pinching your nipples through the fabric of your costume.
You moaned into his mouth, your body responding instinctively to his touch. You could feel his cock hardening against your stomach, and you reached down to stroke him through his pants.
"Shit," he cursed softly between kisses, his breath hot against your skin. "I fucking need ya, dollface." His hands tangled in your hair as he deepened the kiss by yanking your head back.
Bakugo broke the kiss, his breath coming in harsh pants. He started to kiss your neck, nibbling on your earlobes and licking your skin. He licked a stripe with his tongue from your ear down to your neck, following the pulse point. A grin tugged at his lips as he felt the rapid beat of your heart beneath the tip of his flexed tongue. With a fast motion, Dynamight spun you around, pushing you against the cold brick wall. You gasped as he yanked your pants down, exposing your ass to the cool night air. He licked his fingers, then reached around to rub your clit, making you wet and ready for him.
You were utterly shocked when he suddenly acted hat bold in the middle of the alleyway. It wasn't that he was shy about sex, not at all. In fact, he had a history of taking you on his desk in his agency, reveling in the thrill of the possibility of getting caught. But this was a whole new level of brazenness. You moaned, grinding your slick pussy against the rough heel of his hand. "Holy Might…"
He pulled his pants and black boxer briefs down under the curve of his ass, revealing his rock-hard cock. Bakugo chuckled, a low, dark sound when he spotted you looking up at him above your shoulder, then positioned his cock at your entrance. He thrust into you from behind, hard and deep, making you cry out. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the alley as he began to fuck you, his hips slamming against your plump ass. "It's fucking Holy Dynamight for ya, little cock slut," he grunted through gritted teeth. "Goddamn, you're so fucking tight," he added, his voice low and husky.
"Yes, fuck, yes," you panted, your fingers clawing at the brick wall. You could feel every inch of his veiny cock inside you, stretching you open and hitting all the right spots, the mushroom tip of his dick kissing your firm cervix.
Bakugo grabbed your hair, pulling your head back, making you arch your back under an odd angle as he continued to pound into you. The slight pain only served to heighten your pleasure, and you found yourself begging for more. "Harder, harder, Bakugo-sama," you panted, your words nothing but a breathless whispers, your body shaking with each powerful thrust of his.
Bakugo obliged, his hips moving faster, his cock going deeper.
You could feel a coil of heat forming low in your belly. You found yourself digging your nails into the rough brick wall as Bakugo took you from behind, his movements relentless and powerful.
He didn't hold back, occasionally delivering sharp spanks to your ass. "Fuck," he groaned, his voice husky with desire. "You're taking me so damn well, little newbie."
His praise only spurred you on, your body responding eagerly to his every touch and thrust.
Bakugo slid his hand down your stomach and reached between your legs, finding your clit. He began to rub it in slow circles, and you moaned as the pleasure built. He continued to tease you, his fingers working their magic until you were panting with need.
You reached down, placing your hand on top of his one, still nestled between your thighs. "Rub my clit," you urged, your voice dripping with desire.
But instead of complying, Bakugo pushed your hand away and delivered a few sharp spanks to your slick pussy. "Shut the fuck up, slut," he growled into your ear, his voice low and commanding. "I'll decide if you deserve to have your clit touched or not." Bakugo's grip on your hair tightened, his breath hot against your ear as he growled, "Now, cum for me, little slut." Dynamight graciously accepted your plea, withdrawing his hand from between your thighs. He spat on his digits, and with a thick glob of saliva coating his fingers, he slid his hand back where it belonged, rubbing your clit with a fierce intensity.
And with a few more hard thrusts, you came. Your body shook, your pussy clenching around his cock as waves of pleasure washed over you. "Bakugo-sama!"
Bakugo followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside you as your boss emptied himself inside you. He pulled out slowly, watching his pearly, thick cum dripping down your thighs.
You turned to face him, a satisfied yet a little hesitant smirk on your face. "My, my, boss," you whispered, "I still can't believe this rookie is your favorite," you gave him a look, pointing to yourself.
Bakugo returned the smirk, then leaned in to kiss you again, a slower, gentler kiss this time. He pulled his pants back up and adjusted them, ensuring he looked presentable once more.
You, too, adjusted your hero costume and approached him. Climbing onto your tiptoes, you reached up to fix his bangs, which were still damp with sweat. "Maybe you'd like to come over to my place to freshen up?" you offered, a sultry smirk playing on your lips.
"Sounds like a damn good idea," Bakugo growled, his voice husky. Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the meat of your ass, pulling you closer to him. "Lead the way, dollface," he added, his eyes smoldering with lust.
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