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sorrowfulrosebud · 4 months
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do u think wolf bakugou has a marking problem with you?? bc i can only imagine how possessive the brat it 🙄🙄🙄
HI BABY MELL!!!!!!!
Oh 1000000%. The man is literally an oversized pup, you can’t even walk to the bathroom without him grunting and nosing your neck. He’s clingy enough with you during the day in your own home bc his smell is finally mingling with yours, (which makes his cock go hee hee).
He would just sit with you, licking every inch of you and chuffing when you move. He likes to tease his fangs over your sensitive points, as you pretend to let him be in charge. Only at your say so does the puppy bite you, making the sharp teeth dig fairly deep into your neck.
Before you had the litter of puppies, he was anal about scenting and marking you. Whether that was nibbling you absentmindedly, licking you, or rubbing your body off of his, he wouldn’t let you leave his sight without his smell dripping off you.
After the puppies?? Baby, he’s SUPER ANAL. He keeps his babies as close to you both as possible, constantly chuffing at their fat little tummies and resting them against him. You can always find him with a small puppy in his arms, the chubby little pup burying their heads into the fat of his pec.
Hosts hour long cuddle sessions with you and your pups to coat you in his scent. He’s just a super protective daddy 🥺💕 he doesn’t mind having the warm milky smell of his puppies linger on his clothes, and often finds himself just…. Sniffing his babies. Katsuki loves the baby smell 🥺🥺
Ahhhhh I fucking love werewolf Katsuki and his pack 😭💕
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kewltie · 2 years
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20 Days of Bitesize Bakugou
One.
"Are you alright?" Shouto asks worriedly. "The villagers said you'd brought back a... companion."
"Yes, it's my lord husband," Izuku happily introduces the massive overgrown wolf next to him. "I'm married now."
"I see," he says, not seeing it at all as the wolf sneers at him.
Two.
"The person coming to pick you up today—" her teacher prompts.
"Papa's boyfriend," Kasumi answers just as a familiar figure approaches them. "Sperm donor," she greets.
"Abomination," Katsuki acknowledges back. Neither of them notices the horrified look on the teacher's face.
Three.
"Let's go." Katsuki grabs his hand and tugs him toward the dance floor.
"Wait," Izuku protests. "What about Amaya-san?"
He frowns. "Why the fuck would I care about some girl I don't know when you're right here?!"
But that's the heroine, Izuku doesn't say, your fated partner.
Four.
"There's an empty grave in Chu with your name on it," says Katsuki unprompted.
"Have you paid respect to it yet?" Izuku muses.
"Why should I?" He sneers. "You're not dead. Everyone else can believe whatever but until I see it with my own eyes it means shit."
 Eyes wide. "Oh."
Five.
"Marry me," Katsuki says, heart racing but the words come out of him are firm and insistent. He never wanted anything more than this moment.
"K-Kacchan, that's so sweet and not that I'm saying no," Izuku says, cheeks flushed, "but we only just started dating three days ago."
Six.
"Ugly," Katsuki declares, looking down at the baby in his arms. "Such an ugly, wrinkling thing." His words are sharp, but his eyes are notably warm.
"Like father like son," Izuku teases. "He's yours alright."
"Yea," he murmurs, then he jerks up and glares at the laughing Izuku.
Seven.
"Kacchan, you can't sleep here anymore," Izuku says forlornly. Kacchan just stares at him, all woefully eyes, until he finally caves. "Fine! But only tonight, ok?"
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Kacchan the human glares at them. "I'm not letting that damn dog sleep on our bed!"
Eight.
"Take it out," Katsuki insists, fists clenching at his side.
The doctor frowns. "Bakugou-kun, I advise against this not only because of your young age but this is your third time. I can't keep doing surgery to remove your flowers everytime you fall in love with the same person."
Nine.
"You're doing great," Katsuki assures, letting Izuku grips his fingers forcibly despite knowing the fact that even with a quirk limiter on, Izuku could break his hand easily.
"Bakugou Katsuki," he grits out. "Shut. Up. You're never touching me again after this baby come out!"
Ten.
"We'll get through this," Katsuki assures him. "I'll fight for us."
Izuku is sixteen, nine weeks pregnant, and there's a war going on but in this moment of peace and quiet, his world narrows down to just Katsuki's hand around his belly and the new life is growing inside of him.
Eleven.
Izuku looks up at the giant wolf till their eyes finally meet. Green on red.
"Do I scare you, mortal?" He sneers, revealing a full set of sharp fangs.
Izuku shakes his head and lets himself fall right into the wall of fur in front of him. It's warm, he thinks. He's safe now.
Twelve.
"I'm ready, my lord!" Izuku says as he starts to disrobes. He doesn't know how it'll work between a man and a wolf but he'll surely figure it out.
"We're not going to have sex!" Katsuki hisses, looking absolutely appalled.
"No?" He frowns, trying not to sound disappointed.
Thirteen.
"Finally, we can all sit down and have a family dinner," Mitsuki says as Inko smiles warmly next to her.
Kastuki sneers. "Whatever."
"It's great," Izuku agrees, even as the words sound hallow to his ears and under the table, he feels Katsuki's hand wrap tightly around his own.
Fourteen.
Izuku carefully takes the muzzle off of him. "Do you remember me?" he asks.
The man blinks, dazed and confused but then, "D-deku?" he croaks out, voice unused for so long. "Deku." More sure now.
"Kacchan," he answers, voice shaking with barely held back tears. "You're home."
Fifteen.
"And if the child is quirkless?" Izuku asks, brutally straight to the point. "What would you do?"
Katsuki swallows, hands clenching tight at his side. "They're mine, so I would take good care of them," he asserts.
He smiles wistfully. "Then it's a deal. I'll be your surrogate."
Sixteen.
"That's a fat cat," Katsuki comments.
Izuku hurriedly bends down and scoops Fluffybottom into his arms. "He's not fat," he defends. "He saved me after you'd abandoned me, so don't insult my cat."
Katsuki freezes, hurt flashing across his face even though he has no right to it.
Seventeen.
"Kacchan," he begs, "can we not do this now? My flight is tomorrow."
Katsuki shakes his head. "Deku," he starts, then stops to correct himself. "Izuku," he swallows, "you drive me fucking insane but if I don't get this out now I—" His yearning is written all over his face.
Eighteen.
"I've long have forgiven you," Izuku tells him, but somehow Katsuki doesn't feel assure, "so Bakugou-san, let's not have anything to do with each other from now on. You live our own life and I'll live mine."
The rejection is kinder than he deserves and that what make it worst.
Nineteen.
"I'm not a glorified babysitter," Katsuki hisses. "It isn't part of my job to play bodyguard to some fucking dumb idol."
"Bullshit." Mirko gives him an unimpressed look. "I know you used your vacation hours to attend Deku's 3 days concert last month. You're a Deku stan, brat."
Twenty.
"Happy birthday." He grins, watching Katsuki holds the ultrasound picture dazedly. "We're having girl." Abruptly, he pulls Izuku into his arms. "
But can we return her if she turn out to be annoying?" "Kacchan!" he scolds, thumping his back as Katsuki huffs a laugh in his ear.
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pricklybulbasaur · 3 years
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Universe: My Hero Academia
Pair: friends OC/Bakugou
Rating: Gen
Prompt: Cooking Lessons
Bakugou was heading downstairs the next morning getting his own breakfast when he heard some clangs, crashing, and cursing in the kitchen. When he looked inside, he saw his minty-haired classmate making a huge mess and was looking at a cooking book with such disgust that she looked like she was about to throw it into the fire itself.
“What the hell are you doing?” Bakugou grunted and he slightly smirked when the girl squeaked and looked up in surprise.
“Jesus, Pommy!” Cortez gasped, glowering at her schoolmate briefly before looking concerned. “Did I wake you?”
“Nah, my stomach was the one that woke me. Normally, I am NOT a morning person.” Bakugou replied and walked forward to the cookbook and raised his eyebrow. “Katsudon?”
“Yeah, Bunny still looked pretty down yesterday after that fiasco with Shouto and I wanted to do something to perk him up,” Cortez said, and again tended to the meat cooking on the stove and cursed again. “How the hell do I keep burning the pork cutlets??”
Bakugou moved behind her and hovered his hand over the pot. “..You have the oil too hot.” He then looked at the pork and then clicked his tongue. “And the pork is too thick in some places. They have to be 1 centimeter thick, lightly floured, then coated in panko after dipping both sides with the egg batter.”
Cortez snapped her fingers and realized she was missing an ingredient. “Damn, I forgot the panko. I thought I had everything, and as for making the pork thin, it...is kind of hard right now…”
“Hah?” Bakugou said in disbelief. “What is so hard about beating the meat?”
“....”
He then looked at her hands and noticed they were still wrapped in support braces, and the right was slightly swollen from slapping Todoroki. “You are still having trouble building strength in your arms?”
“Papa’s Quirk is Hypocalcemia, sucks the calcium out of anything he touches, and that is including bones. He had attacked my wings first to prevent me from flying away before grabbing my arms. As a result, the arms are still pretty brittle since my body prioritized my wing recovery.” Cortez said and rubbed one of her forearms. “They are fine on most days, but on others I feel like I am constantly being stabbed.”
“That would explain why IcyHot was yelling at you when you were trying to train with Deku.” Cortez had a small tick mark and growled, she still did not forgive him for the outburst. “Anyway, let’s leave things alone for a bit, I can hear your stomach growling too, so I will make breakfast and clean up the dishes. Once I’m done we can look at the book and provide pointers on how to cook them properly.”
This surprised the Climate teen but smiled all the same. ‘Sheep in wolf’s clothing’ she thought as she remembered Tsuyu-chan’s jab. So she turned off the heat, grabbed the book, and sat at the table. “Thank you, Katsuki-Kun.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Bakugou said and started breakfast. He then looked back slightly and stared at his green-eyed classmate. “In return, you need to tell me how you made that menodo so damn delicious.”
“It’s pronounced me-nu-dou, and of course!” Cortez said and she smiled happily, with a slight blush. “To tell you the truth I was worried that none of you would like it. Before I moved here from North Carolina I would have gotten a lot of backlash when I mentioned the ingredients then they would refuse to eat.”
“Hah? All because of the damn ingredients?” Bakugou said and he looked pissed. “Here you should never waste food unless it is necessary, like it has been spoiled or poisoned. We don’t waste anything!”
“I know, I realized that when Momo-Chan tried to cook curry at the training camp.” Cortez giggled and Bakugou nodded.
“At least she tried though, and we didn’t die.” Bakugou added and the minty-haired girl laughed even louder.
“Right.” She said as her schoolmate walked over and handed over a perfectly cooked Omurice. “That looks and smells delicious!”
“What do you want to drink? Milk?”
Cortez grimaces at the thought of milk. “I was told off by Recovery Girl when I got back and I have been drinking milk for calcium for 2 months!” Cortez then gave a look she usually saves for her boyfriend. Bakugou jolted in surprise. “I’m sick of milk, is there anything else I can drink that might be calcium rich?”
Bakugou then gained a tick mark, but still had a slight blush on his cheeks. “W-why do you have that puppy-dog look? It looks weird on a tough chick like you.”
“Tough chick?” Cortez tilted her head at the positive comment, and Bakugou blushed again.
“I didn’t say nothin!” He denied it and then walked towards the fridge. “Well, I still think you will need some Calcium but you also need Vitamin D to absorb it into your system. Are your wings still absorbing the calcium?”
“Only when my wings need to heal or regrow. Otherwise my Quirk focuses on my metabolism.”
Bakugou grunted. “There is V8 Splash Tropical Colada, Sunny D, Soymilk…” Cortez shuddered, and he picked up on it. “Ok, nix the Soymilk...Coffee with some creamer if you want something warm?”
Cortez thought for a few moments then said. “The V8 Splash sounds good.”
“Got it.”
“So, you told me I had the oil too hot for the pork. What should be the ideal temp?”
“Only enough for the panko to immediately sizzle but not turn brown in a few seconds.” Bakugou said as he sat down. “Speaking of panko, I have an extra box you can use since you forgot.”
“Thank you.” Cortez smiled, then looked back at her cookbook. “Ton-katsu?”
“It is the word we use for the fried pork cutlets.”
“Ah, some of the words are unusual.” She said and took another bite of her rice. “But I feel like the phonetics are not that different in Spanish.”
“So, how do you say Pork Cutlet in Spanish?”
“Chuleta de Cerdo.”
“Chyu-re-ta de se-a-do?” Bakugou repeated, and it sounded cute when he became slightly flustered.
“Pretty close.” Cortez smiled and Bakugou smirked.
“Ok, now tell me how you made the menudo so perfect.”
The girl smiled even wider and looked excited. “The secret to the dish is of course preparation, the kinds of meat you use, time, and of course the chili’s base. Oh, and don’t forget to spoon off the oily fat when it cooks, they can either make or break the soup,”
The two continued to talk about the dishes well past the mornings and everyone else was busy doing their own things and later that evening Bakugou helped her prepare the pork to the correct size and cut up the other ingredients for dinner that very same day. The lesson paid off, as the Katsudon they made was so perfect that even the green-haired Bunny was crying in bliss.
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high-as-rocket · 5 years
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Este post é dedicado para começar a leitura de yaoi, que são quadrinhos que contenham relações amorosas e sexuais homo. Achei alguns sites e como tem um vasto material, decidi catalogar os mais legais. Aqui está categorizado por: artista > selo (por exemplo Class Comics que posta yaoi de heróis) > titulo > volume (exemplar) > idioma (prioridade: Português > Inglês).
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Garotos de Aluguel - vol 1 [PT] / vol 1 [ENG]
Class Comics: Ridehard - vol 1 [ENG] | vol 2 [ENG] | vol 3 [ENG]
There’s No Place Like D-Wing - vol 1 [ENG] ✮
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Wet Sweat - vol 1 [JP]
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World In My Eyes
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by mimilop
At the GPF banquet, Viktor discovers that Yuuri is his true mate and goes into an early rut. This would normally cause him to steal Yuuri away and keep him from everyone else, but as Yuri's unofficial-self-assigned-sire, he's responsible for his pup as well! So he ends up locking both of them with him in his hotel room.
Words: 3961, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
Series: Part 10 of bunny!!! on yoi
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Yuri Plisetsky
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri & Victor Nikiforov, Victor Nikiforov & Yuri Plisetsky, Katsuki Yuuri & Yuri Plisetsky
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Victor Nikiforov, Omega Katsuki Yuuri, Rutting, Katsuki Yuuri and Victor Nikiforov are Yuri Plisetsky's Parents, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Character's Name Spelled as Viktor, no sex!!!!, yes vitya is in rut but his puppy is there so there is No Sex, Family Bonding, Found Family, Nesting, Cuddling & Snuggling, Protective Victor Nikiforov, papa wolf viktor, Pack Dynamics, Podium Family, if 3 people is enough to constitute a pack lol
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All Might Adopts Deku Fics
The Irresistible Force Paradox by Acchidocchi
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, dekubowl - Relationship, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Additional Tags: Deku is chosen as Sensei's successor, All Might never gets wrecked by Toxic Chainsaw, All Might adopts Izuku, papa all might, Dekubowl, Deku as the darling of U.A., Deku inherits All for One Summary: When he is five, Midoriya Izuku is kidnapped by the King of the Underground.
(All for One, Sensei... he goes by many different names.)
When he is nine, Midoriya Izuku is adopted by the symbol of peace, pro-hero All Might.
(Yagi Toshinori, bringer of justice, number one hero.)
When he is ten, Midoriya Izuku is brought to the U.A. campus for the first time, and it is discovered he does, in fact, have a quirk.
(No longer quirkless-- All for One-- a gift from Sensei.)
When he is fifteen, Midoriya Izuku receives the message that Sensei has escaped from prison, intends to recapture him, and make him his successor. He is fifteen when the faculty of U.A. decides it is in his best interest to become a hero, so he may use All for One to protect himself from Sensei and the League of Villains.
(It's probably the most difficult path through which Izuku can become a hero, but he will accept whatever he can get.)
Sociopath by officialgroundzero
Rating: Explicit Archive Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, M/M, Multi Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Iida Tenya & Uraraka Ochako, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, past Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako - Relationship Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina, Mineta Minoru, Yaoyorozu Momo, Tokoyami Fumikage, Iida Tenya, Uraraka Ochako, Shouji Mezou, Ojiro Mashirao, Hagakure Tooru, Asui Tsuyu, Jirou Kyouka, Aoyama Yuuga, Kirishima Eijirou, Sero Hanta, Satou Rikidou, Kouda Kouji, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Dabi (My Hero Academia), Toga Himiko, Kurogiri (My Hero Academia), League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Iguchi Shuuichi | Spinner, Muscular (My Hero Academia), Midoriya Inko, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Sensei | All For One, Toogata Mirio, Moonfish (My Hero Academia) Additional Tags: Villain Midoriya Izuku, Hero Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Big Brother Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Protective Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Betrayal, Forced Villainy, Sociopathic character, Villain Deku, Dadzawa, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Angst with a Happy Ending, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk, Toogata Mirio Has One for All Quirk, Sensei | All For One is Midoriya Izuku's Parent, Anyone Outside Class 1-A Are Minor Characters, I'm Bad At Tagging, I'm Sorry, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Adopts Midoriya Izuku, Dead Sensei | All For One, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Mentioned/Implied Death, The Main Character Does Not Die, Not Beta Read, Slow Build Summary:Izuku Midoriya woke up in a bar with no memory of his life or who he was. The nice man called Kurogiri told him his name, Ichida Matsuoka. Sometimes, randoms words - like quirkless or hero - would bring back flashes of memories. Brown hair and rosy cheeks, a red scar contrasting a blue eye, fierce explosions and the smell of caramel. Kurogiri told him that the people he was remembering were bad people and that he should fear them.
He remembered someone else, too. Powder-blue hair and chapped lips. A soft hand carding through his hair, telling Izuku to run away from Kurogiri and Sensei. He felt a sense of safety, yet he could never remember the name of the person who brought him comfort.
Why would he have to run away? Was everything Kurogiri taught him, wrong? Who told him this?
Izuku didn't know who to believe anymore. Who was he supposed to trust?
Rise From Ash (Shine Brighter) by RandomNote
Rating: Mature Archive Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: Gen, M/M, Multi Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Sensei | All For One, Todoroki Shouto, Maka(oc), Sir Nighteye (My Hero Academia), Gran Torino (My Hero Academia), Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Additional Tags: BAMF Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, The All for One VS All Might Fight wasn't as bad, tododeku - Freeform, Slow tododeku, Dead Midoriya Inko, Midoriya Hisashi is kinda jerk, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor's Bad Parenting, Endeavor is a asshole, like maybe more then cannon, dadmight, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Adopts Midoriya Izuku, Hurt Midoriya Izuku, He gets better, Midoriya Izuku Has Seen Some Shit, But still a good boy, Just kinda Dark, sorry :(, Animal with a quirk, They are the OC, it's a wolf and Izuku's familiar Kinda, New Writer, First chapter is short I’m sorry:(, Updates might be small at first sorry :(, 1k hits! OMG!! Yay! Summary:Izuku was abandoned for reminding his father of his mother and picked on for his 'weird wings' but he will rise from all of that and find his true family through what made him what most would say broke him. This is a story of a hero, a hero that as seen the dark and fights for the light. This is a story of a Fallen Angel.
Little Liar by teaandtumblr
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Categories: Gen, M/M Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Inko, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Tsukauchi Naomasa, Bakugou Katsuki, Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya, Todoroki Shouto, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina, Hagakure Tooru Additional Tags: Reverse Villain AU, Orphan Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Adopts Midoriya Izuku, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, past trauma, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Family Feels, Found Family, Fluff and Angst, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Adopts Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A Summary: Deku was raised as a villain until, one fateful day, he manages to escape. All Might is there, ready to adopt and protect him, but there's a lot of ground work to make up.
A re-telling of BNHA if Midoriya had been raised by villains first.
Dad Might by Dangantrash
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Category: M/M Relationship: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia) Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, But its nothing heavy, Eventual Romance, Rated T for Bakugo's potty mouth, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Izuku adopted by All Might, Endeavor is a dick, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Izuku still gets One for All, All Mights trying his best Summary: Izuku had been in an orphanage for as long as he can remember. His life has the same mundane order day after day until the hero he's looked up to his whole life adopts him. Todoroki, being Endeavor's son, eventually sees Izuku at one of All Might's battles and the story only blooms from there.
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Starbomb Ch. 6
Fandom: BNHA Pairing: Bakugou x Uraraka Genre: Romance and Comedy probably Chapter Summary: Embarrassed that Uraraka told others of their platonic rendezvous, Bakugou attempts to avoid her. However, being the tenacious friend that she is, Uraraka isn’t prepared to let that happen. Hopefully, she doesn’t get too close too fast. (See Chapter 1 for story summary.) A/N: I guess I’m not good at burning things slowly. I reposted this because Tumblr was glitching out and eating my story! Disclaimer: Get clear, verbal consent to bite people, kids.
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"Oi!" Bakugou shouted from outside Uraraka's door as he pounded his knuckles against the wood. "Oi!" He had been doing this for a solid minute, and he swore that in a few more moments, he would burst down the door.
Kirishima who gently guided him to the poor girl's door regretted doing so. Sweat slid down his temple as he sighed, "Dude, she's probably getting dressed or something. Maybe you should give her a minute." While catching Bakugou and Uraraka at the arcade impressed him, he had second thoughts on whether or not Bakugou should continue to hang out with her.
"I don't have time to wait until she decides to do with her life. I gotta go eat, and this is about our project. If she doesn't come out in the next five seconds, I'm going to BUST DOWN THIS DAMN DOOR!" the explosive young man threatened. He had just finished his shower, so theoretically, he could have gone to finish getting dressed. After all, he only had on green shorts and a white undershirt. The fact that his partner had the audacity to ignore his knocking disturbed him.
When a pink pajama-clad Uraraka emerged with a cell phone that she held close to her ears with two hands, she had a small smile pop onto her face when she looked up at Bakugou.
Kirishima lifted an eyebrow. Did she enjoy their turbulent interaction? No, she must have had such a light-hearted expression because of the person she talked to on the phone. He wouldn't take her for a masochist.
Bakugou barked, "Are you makin' fun of me?"
To the person on the phone, she whispered, "Hold on, Papa, my study buddy's here."
"What the fuck did you just call me?" Bakugou growled as he tightened both of his fists. So that he could continue the ruse that what he had to say was urgent, he continued, "We're going to spend two hours at Kotone's tomorrow. Got that?"
The girl that defied gravity accepted Bakugou's request and nodded, "Yeah, okay. That's fine. We have that test on Friday. I think she'll understand."
"And another thing," added Bakugou as he leaned down to snatch her phone from her grasp. He held the cell phone as he twisted his body so that it was at the highest point possible while pressed against his ear so that she couldn't reach it. "Hey, this is Bakugou Katsuki. Just so you don't get the wrong idea, I'm going to marry your daughter at all costs - no matter what. From now on, I'll be the one to take care of her." Despite his need to cover his face as he spoke, he could finally manage to say the word marriage as long as he averted his eyes from Uraraka's round face.
Even if he couldn't immediately afford to take care of her, he'd find a way to find the money somehow. With that, he tossed the phone to Uraraka. He had no way of making his point more clear to her - he would not let her out of his grasp.
When Uraraka finally caught it after jumping and squirming beneath him, she staggered back into her doorway and narrowed her eyes up at Bakugou. "I can't believe you!" she whined before resuming her phone call. "P-Papa, that's not true. He's just joking around."
"I'm not fucking around!" Bakugou snarled as he flashed his teeth. For that short conversation, he kept his language as neutral as possible, too. Neutral as in not extremely disrespectful.
Damage control! Uraraka's conversation had spiraled out of control until she physically became dizzy. With a straight face, she assured, "No, he's not my boyfriend. He's my study buddy."
Kirishima could hardly handle the intensity of these two. "Dude," he muttered as he covered his face. If Bakugou wanted to marry this girl one day, even the inexperienced Kirishima knew that this tactic wasn't the way to do it.
Bakugou ranted at the audacity of such a title. He complained, "A study buddy? Are you kidding me?" Before he glared back down in her direction, he would have corrected her, but her direct stare halted his declaration as her deep, brown eyes made contact with him.
"Yes, don't worry. I'm safe - I can handle myself," sighed Uraraka on the phone as she closed the door in Bakugou's face. "Violent? No, he's alright. He's my friend, and he's protective of me." She paused before she mentioned his protective nature, for she had no better explanation for his behaviors. In a way, he had been protective of her in the past - or else, why would he want to escort her home or kill that pervert on the train? Of course, she couldn't mention those incriminating moments to her father.
Like clockwork, Bakugou began pounding on her door again.
Uraraka nervously laughed, "I'll call you back later, Papa. I promise to be safe. Don't worry." When she ended the phone call and opened the door, she reminded herself to let Bakugou know whatever came to her mind. Jerking the door open, she planted her feet firmly to the ground to compete in Bakugou's glaring contest as he huffed and puffed like the wolf that he was. "What do you want? Why did you have to embarrass me like that? My dad's gonna be super worried now!"
Crossing his arms, Bakugou thought he matched her resilience, "I just told him the truth."
"What truth? That's not the truth! I'm not going to marry you."
Her lack of acceptance had zero relevance, but when she uttered the word "marry," he had to turn away. "Don't shit around here all day like an idiot. Go eat breakfast."
"Yeah, I'm about to go with Deku now. I just gotta get dressed for school first. Thank you for caring about me," she muttered before shutting the door in his face. While she did not intend to provoke him by mentioning Midoriya, she certainly had a slightly haughty tone in her gratitude for his concern.
Bakugou's eyebrow twitched as he turned around and yelled, "Fucker! I don't give a shit about you! I don't want to be lumped in with idiots who skip meals."
Maybe Kirishima should have left earlier. This awkward scene between them was too difficult for him to witness. By association, he became embarrassed by Bakugou's awkward attempt at whatever kind of confrontation he just had with Uraraka's father. He began to lose faith that Bakugou liked her at all.
Upon recalling the expressions on Uraraka's face, he supposed that she could properly handle him, so he had no reason to worry.
On the other hand, Bakugou panted as he finally willed himself away from Uraraka's door. She mentioned Midoriya, and he only thought of his old, childhood friend for a split second upon the realization that Uraraka seemed specifically fond of him. A vein in his forehead twitched as he nearly connected the dots to deduce her crush on Midoriya.
"Are you okay, man? Let's go get something to eat."
Kirishima snapped him from his contemplation.
"Yeah. Yeah, alright."
Casual. And fun. Even when Bakugou argued with Uraraka, he anticipated more moments of her company - not in the romantic sense like some of the couples he noticed around the world as of late. He would rather die before he allowed another person to cling to him. Sure enough, he had quite the troubling Monday.
"Kirishima said you disappeared yesterday. Where did you go?" Hanta asked with his signature grin. They also invited him to the arcade. While Kirishima had eerily failed to question Bakugou's disappearance, both Hanta and Kaminari couldn't abate their curiosity.
Bakugou said nothing at his desk that morning. He continued reviewing his notes from the past week and avoided eye contact with whoever asked him about his whereabouts over the weekend. When Hanta repeated the question, Bakugou glared up at them and replied, "I didn't feel like being around you guys." This response had to be an obvious lie, for he was one of the few people willing to traverse the city for his favorite arcade.
Out of nowhere, his round-faced partner appeared in front of his acquaintances, and out of turn, she answered, "Where did Bakugou go? We went to a restaurant. I didn't know he was supposed to be hanging out with you. Were you guys at the arcade, too?"
Kaminari, the busy body, stifled a chuckle as his eyes watered. "You were hanging out with Uraraka, huh?"
Gritting his teeth and lowering his brow, Bakugou glowered and intended to pierce Uraraka with a furious, red glare.
Kirishima chimed in from the comfort of his desk. Matter-of-factly, he added, "Yeah, I knew about it. They had to work on some project stuff." He knew that would only be a temporary band-aid, but there was a chance that Bakugou was serious about Uraraka. He had to do something to help.
The anti-gravity girl shook her head. "No, it wasn't stuff for the project. We just bumped into each other and spent the day together," Uraraka corrected him with a smile as she stepped closer to Bakugou's desk. She failed to understand the message encoded into his glare, and she knew that his reasoning could be anything that happened. He probably didn't like the fact that people interrogated him that early in the morning. The least she could do was explain some discrepancies. "We had a lot of fun, too."
An uproar of laughter came from someone behind him.
"Shut your damn mouth, round-face," threatened Bakugou as he gripped the edge of his desk with sweaty hands.
Still laughing and spectating the scene, Kaminari chuckled, "Having fun, huh? Sounds like a fateful encounter."
"You shut the fuck up before I blow your fucking head off," Bakugou shouted. Every damn day with this bull shit. He grabbed his head and ruffled his already messy hair as he rued announcing his plans to the world. For some reason, his paranoia sky rocketed as he figured everyone hung on every word he said. Around the classroom, quieter classmates probably listened in on their conversation. His heart raced, and when he glanced up to glare at Uraraka until she somehow remedied the situation, but she left.
Midoriya had entered the room, so nothing else mattered to the anti-gravity girl.
"See? You drove her away."
That didn't matter if Uraraka fled for a time, for he would eventually drag her back to him. She seemed to respect him enough to hold a proper conversation, and at that time, that's all he could admit that he wanted out of their interactions. As his stare traced her every move, he complained, "Like I give a shit. That girl can do what she wants with who she wants."
That day he decided not to share his intentions with anyone else. Whenever he mentioned or even thought of marriage, his heart sank into uncertainty, and that weighted sensation could only hold him away from his goals. Much like his reasoning for expelling the word from his vocabulary, he wanted to avoid the public exposure of his vulnerability.
No, he had yet to find the words to articulate such a mortifying Achille's heel. In his mind and words, he rationalized his fear as a proper precaution to prevent others from misinterpreting his goals for offspring. He certainly didn't want for others to see him as insufferably maudlin.
Surely, he had been protective of his reputation in the past, but this kind of guarded pride differed in that he felt a limitless void of a risk.
Kirishima saw a lot over those past few days, and he already knew that Bakugou's fixation with Uraraka must have grown into a full-on crush. If everyone kept pushing him too much, then he would do something drastic and ruin his chances with her.
Uraraka would have had a quaint and peaceful lunch with her friends. Being near Midoriya was always enough to energize her for the days like that day when she didn't have any food to eat. Conveniently, she told them that she had a hearty breakfast which she also skipped.
Until she could figure a proper way to deal with her love for him, those lovely afternoons with their friend, Iida, would be all that happened. She solemnly smiled in their direction as the comfort of their company warmed her.
She deeply regretted not telling Midoriya and Iida about her weekend excursion with Bakugou. She couldn't figure out why. After all, she only met him for video games and food. Family members did that with each other, so doing that with an acquaintance should not have had any shame attached to it. By the time Iida asked her where she had disappeared to the day before, she hesitated to answer.
"Oh, I just went to the arcade with Bakugou," she raised a finger as if she suddenly remembered her whereabouts.
Iida and Midoriya both raised their eyebrows, but her quick friend was first one to interject, "Just Bakugou? Why?"
Her heart thumped. Uraraka knew there would be cautious curiosity. She explained, "You know, I just didn't feel like hanging out with anyone, really. Then, I ran into him by coincidence. We went to the arcade and to some restaurant."
Unbeknownst to her, the excuse she gave her friends minimally differed from Bakugou's.
Straightening her collar, she further concealed the star necklace that she had won alongside Bakugou. She also hid the fact that she literally staked out in the facility before he arrived. Eagerly, her ears perked to await her crush's response.
Midoriya smiled, "Did you have fun? That's pretty cool that you two got to hang out outside of class."
"Y-Yeah," nodded Uraraka. While she could ease her fear that she may have hurt Midoriya, she wished to know more about his opinion and sentiments. At least, he wasn't jealous.
Without hesitation, Iida voiced his concern as he pensively frowned. "Just be careful, Uraraka. If you get too close to him, then he might take advantage of your kindness. Don't forget that he had that vicious outburst in front of everyone a few weeks ago, and I have many reasons to believe that he's a danger to you as his target," he sternly warned her.
Before she could respond, Midoriya interjected, "I'm glad you guys are friends now. From what I remember, he's amazing at video games. Also, I don't think Kacchan would hurt someone like you."
"He already did," reminded Iida. He referred to the Sports Festival.
Midoriya remembered that nail-biting spectacle that had him on the edge of his seat. He chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head, "Oh, right, but that was during a tournament. He did that out of respect."
Without a verbal response, Iida merely sighed.
Not only did Uraraka feel like she betrayed her crush, but she worried that she took an old friend of his that he still admired. "Maybe you two can be friends one day, too. I think you're way cooler than him anyway, so he'd be the lucky one. You're kinder than him and stronger than him and just an all around better person to hang out with - I'm sorry I didn't invite you," she apologized with a heavy blush at the tip of her cheeks.
Pausing to think, Midoriya chose his words carefully when he stuttered, "T-Thank you. You don't have to apologize. We probably wouldn't have gotten along anyway." He appreciated the adulation coming from such a cute girl, and while he could acknowledge his personal growth, he still felt inferior to Bakugou. The guarded Midoriya could only interpret his friend's applause as platonic respect at most, for he had a difficult time believing that such an attractive, wonderful girl would have any romantic interest in him. Despite her praise, a slight tinge of pain had shot through his racing heart when he heard that they casually met alone.
Guilt sank in as he hoped that she didn't pick up on that slight notion of disappointment in his gut.
Fortunately, she only saw an unyielding plaintive smile as he stared at the ground. To mask her true feelings, she wanted to dial back her compliments. After all, those sentiments impeded their goals as future heroes. "I'd never marry someone like him or even fall for him," she promised as her heart jumped. Oh no, hopefully, Midoriya didn't see that as an implication that she saw him as a future husband.
Husband? Midoriya as her husband? Why did she think of that?
"I've heard rumors that Bakugou just likes you because Midoriya hangs out with you a lot. You know how he is with him," Iida explained as he straightened his glasses.
"Wah? Bakugou doesn't like me. We're hardly friends," she immediately denied the slander as her fluster straightened into a distraught grimace. "Who said that?"
Iida smiled, "Yeah, I was aware. I heard it in the hallways." He half-way lied, for he had speculated that Bakugou had some attachment to his floaty friend.
Midoriya had his opinions on the matter, and he also believed that Bakugou had developed a peculiar and unique attraction to Uraraka. He never acted as he had with anyone throughout their lives. "He might not like her in that way, but he definitely respects you, Uraraka," he assured her.
However, she bit her lip and delved deeper into her thoughts as she reviewed their interaction a little earlier that day in class. If people talked about them in the hallways, then he would have been especially callous and under pressure. Her eyes further opened as she gasped. "I have to go," she excused herself. "I'll see you in the next period, 'kay?" She had to fix the conflict before Bakugou pushed her away again.
Knowing him, he probably resented such accusations as a threat to his strength.
Although Midoriya jumped at the urgent concern in her voice, he stayed still and watched her gather her belongings and dash away as he weakly raised his hand to wave.
After departing from her friends at lunch, she did not find Bakugou until class resumed. Before she reached his desk, the bell rang, and a teacher promptly entered. He didn't even look up at her when she passed by and grazed her knuckles along the edge of the desk like he hated.
He must have dashed out of the room when class ended as well, for she had to force herself through troves of people just to get a glimpse of his backside. On Mondays, he usually went to the gym earlier. So then, when she darted down to that facility and changed out of her school uniform, she nearly collapsed when she met him there. Out of breath, she reminded herself to keep a distance and allow him to sniff her hand like the wild animal that he was.
"You sure have a knack for stalking me, round face," Bakugou sneered from his treadmill. He noticed her shirt on backward and inside-out.
"I thought you were gonna run away from me again," she panted as she took a seat on a weight machine.
Once he saw her set up her machine, he knew that he wouldn't be able to get away from her that easily. "I never run away," Bakugou lied, for he had tried to avoid her for most of that day and last week for a separate reason. "Now, fuck off."
Beginning her work out, she continued as if they had an amicable atmosphere amongst them. Denying the glare in his crimson eyes, she explained, "I know why you were super strange this morning now. Don't worry - I know you don't like me. You just wanna marry me for my quirk. So, I won't get the wrong idea, alright?" She gulped as she strained herself to talk and work out. For some reason, she had to push herself more than usual. "Do I get in your way?"
Sometimes, she saw herself as a burden for Midoriya on the off moments that she allowed her infatuation to distract her from combat. A lot of her most contemplative moments revolved around him. Her turmoil centered on whether or not she had the right to hang out with someone else.
Keeping an eye on her reflection, Bakugou noticed her crooked hips and curved back - attributes unfit for such an exercise. Two noticeably dark semi circles bordered the bottom of her heavy eyelids. He snorted, "Ha, nothing gets in my way - especially not you." Truthfully, he had an impromptu early morning workout for the hell of it that morning where he surpassed every goal he put on himself.
"When I think about Deku, I feel happy and proud and invincible. He's someone I wanna be like, and I wanna be close to him, too. But then, he's all I think about. I don't want to get in the way of his dream, and I don't want my feelings to mislead me," she explained as she pulled the pulley and lifted the weights behind her.
Agitated at the fact that she would ever allow a dolt like Midoriya to get in the way of her aspirations, he stopped his treadmill and stomped over to her. Stress reddened his eyes when he pushed her cheeks together and growled, "Will you shut up about Deku? Look at yourself - look at what you're doing right now. Your posture looks like shit, and so do you. If you don't shut up and straighten yourself out, I'm gonna blow your head off."
Why did she let her guard down? Bakugou wondered as he seethed.
Uraraka said the one thing that knocked him off of his ego. "You're not gonna hurt me," she replied with dry eyes free of fear or emotion.
With a pause, he continued his rant, "Give me a break. Do what you want, and stop thinking about him. I thought you were better than this schoolyard crush bullshit, but you're drooling over him and fucking yourself over in the process."
A jolt of electricity pulsed through his body when Bakugou looked down into her endlessly brown and tearful eyes. Lowering his hands to her shoulders and the other down her back to her waist, he pulled her up to his chest. His nose, centimeters from her milk chocolate hair, inhaled her sweet scent as his heart pulsated as his face neared the succulent nape of her neck.
Bakugou obeyed his instinctual desire and brushed the tip of his nose down her soft, round cheek. His tongue slid out to graze her collarbone. Hungry, his teeth gradually followed and brushed the luscious surface of her wan flesh. Slowly, he pinched his teeth around her skin which failed to fully satisfy his voracity.
Uraraka could only hear her heart as her tears halted and dried beneath his thick, hot breath. The same current of electricity flowed through her as well. Her breaths took a tune of their own as she stared him down. How could such lurid behavior tenderly comfort her?
"Dammit, Uraraka," he groaned each syllable of her name or perhaps, he pleaded from his conscience for her presence to have mercy his primal passion. Begrudgingly, as his nose met hers once more, his hand gripped her waist and pulled her closer.
She hadn't had a single coherent thought pass through her mind since he pulled her towards him. The anti-gravity girl realized that the heat on her cheeks came from more than just his breath. As she parted her lips, she expected words to come out, but she stayed silent as Bakugou neared her face. Their eyes never left each other. Somehow, they remained entirely cognizant of each other - and only each other.
"Sorry. Did I - um, I can go. Sorry," apologized Midoriya after he walked through the door.
How long had he been standing there? Neither of them had noticed him enter the otherwise empty room.
Bakugou exclaimed, "Hah?" Despite the outburst, he unconsciously held Uraraka in the same position. Just then, she pushed him into the air with the tip of her fingers and freed herself to run out of the room. Grabbing onto whatever he could, he held part of the weight machine. "Fuck!" he cursed. That obnoxious girl used her quirk on him again. He hated that he let her get the best of him in more ways than one.
"Are you okay, Kacchan?" asked Midoriya as he would have helped him back down to the ground.
"What the fuck are you looking at me for? Go get her you idiot!" ordered Bakugou.
Midoriya hesitated before he ran out the door.
As Bakugou floated grabbed a stationary weight and attempted to pull him towards the ground, he listed out as many unbiased differences between him and Midoriya as he could. Then, he cursed to himself as he wondered why he lost control of himself.
As if amnesia stole his memories, he could not recall his intentions. Certainly, he could not fathom what he would have done if Midoriya never interrupted the scene. Nonetheless, lingering warmth called attention to his arms as he thought aloud, "She better not run away again." Even if Midoriya managed to steal her away, Bakugou would go to the ends of hell to drag her back to him.
Like a harsh reminder, gravity forced him back to the ground. She must have gotten away far enough.
On the way out of the gym and back to her dormitory, Uraraka wanted to puke, and if she saw her reflection embracing Bakugou one more time, then she would have. As much as she could ascertain from the recollection of the mirror's perspective, her fatigue claimed her memory.
Midoriya! He witnessed her thoughtless incident. Midoriya was the only person from that scene that mattered to her. What did he think? Hopefully, he didn't misconstrue the situation as far as to assume that she enjoyed what happened.
As Uraraka passed through the commons, Jirou casually approached her along with Ashido and Yaoyorozu. Unfortunately, they seemed to want to talk to her. The dizzy and despondent anti-gravity girl could hardly stand up straight.
"Hey, are you alright?" commented Jirou.
Ashido offered, "We were headed to the cafeteria. Do you want to come, too?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," answered Uraraka as she barely kept up with the polite concern. "I jogged on the way here. That's why I'm out of breath."
No one asked about her breath specifically, but now that they realized it, she seemed ill.
"Do you need to go to the infirmary?" Yaoyorozu asked as she reached out to touch her clammy shoulder.
Already sludging in the direction of her room, Uraraka shook her head. "Nah, I'm just really tired. Thanks." When she reached her bed, she plopped down and pushed her head into her pillow. A headache set in as her heart rate surged. She could still feel the sensation of Bakugou's tongue against her shoulder. Finally, tears built up in the corners of her eyes. "Deku will never be with me now," she lamented as she covered her reddened face.
Maybe the action itself would have been forgivable, but Uraraka knew that she yielded to the sinful excitement that beckoned her to yearn for more. When she had spotted herself in her reflection, she saw a girl without a trace of fear. Throughout her somnolence, she could not deny the insufferable intrigue that crescendoed in their moment together.
Rubbing that spot that he nearly marked, she loathed Bakugou for pouncing at her in a time of weakness. He probably did it to spite Midoriya. She'd be damned if she ever let him get that close again. They would have to have a long talk if he ever wanted to be friends with her again.
That's how she vowed to remember the occurrence upon awakening. Therefore, she had nothing to be ashamed of, or else, how could she resume their friendship?
Suddenly, she recalled planning to see Kotone tomorrow, but that would require seeing Bakugou. So then, she decided to text her student with trembling hands, "I'll have to push back our tutoring a little bit further. I hope that's okay. Don't worry, I'll tell Bakugou. We'll have tons of fun when we finally see each other."
Then, when she pressed send, she slowly descended into her slumber.
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ao3feed-yurionice · 7 years
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Filling the nest
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2wkZqpn
by MeanderingMotivation
Yuuri is nesting, and his maternal instincts are in overdrive.
Viktor has no issue indulging him.
Yuri doesn’t really know how to feel, although embarrassment is pretty potent.
Words: 1523, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen, M/M
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Yuri Plisetsky
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri & Yuri Plisetsky, Victor Nikiforov & Yuri Plisetsky
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, pre-heat, mama yuuri, Papa Victor, Nesting, Skating Dads, Domestic Fluff, Fluff and Humor, No mpreg, Wolf Instincts, Kinda, All people though, Neck Scruffing, Maternal/Paternal Instincts, Un-presented Yuri, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, I know nothing about A/B/O tbh, Embarrassing Parent Figures
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2wkZqpn
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sorrowfulrosebud · 6 days
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❤︎︎ Katsuki and his pups
❤︎︎ Katsuki takes his pups to the pumpkin patch
❤︎︎ Puppy Profiles
❤︎︎ Keiko Bakugou
❤︎︎ More Keiko
❤︎︎ Reader Lore
❤︎︎ Mama’s pups
❤︎︎ Pups with a hurt mama
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sorrowfulrosebud · 1 year
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The Lone Wolf (again…)
Wolf! Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Contents: in which Wolf! Katsuki royally fucks up
Genre: extreme angst
CW: this is a very dark fanfic so I can’t really put the tws without spoiling the story. I’ll try my best anyway. TWS for blood, neglect, death and etc.
This is for @vampyrsm s collaboration! I’m sorry it took so long but it’s finally here! It can also be considered an alternative AU for my papa wolf series and can be read as a stand-alone piece.
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“I’m leaving you”.
These were the words that made you stop scrubbing the dishes in the basin as the muscular frame of your mate stood unbreakably behind you. Your brows furrowed at the proclamation, wondering where the hell it had come from.
You had had a slight idea that he was unhappy, being more growly and quick to trigger than usual, but you had just assumed that he was nearing his rut again. Determined to see what he had to say, you stood your ground and remained facing the stone basin. The slight trembling in your hand informed Bakugou that you had indeed heard what he had sprung on you and took your silence as a means of continuing his speech.
“I’m getting soft and weak, for god’s sake. I’m a wolf, not some sort of damn domesticated house pet that you can play with whenever you feel like it. I can feel it that staying here is making me lose my edge, and what kind of wolf would stay with some sort of weak little human like you, huh? The very idea would have you slaughtered in my pack for acting like a domesticated pet,” Bakugou spat. The way he borderline snarled the word made it seem like it was some sort of dirty slur.
But I suppose, when you are forcefully ripped from one lifestyle and thrown into another, you’re bound to feel shaken up. That’s the strange thing though. The last year and a half of your life after meeting him was the best time of your life, and judging from the endless belly rubs, walks in the woods and helping him through his ruts, you were certain he had the same feelings for you as you did him.
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The way you had met was less than conventional; when checking your rabbit traps and snares in the forest, you had found Bakugou muzzled, naked and chained by a collar to one of the thickest trees with a huge gaping wound slicing his Achille’s tendon to prevent him from running away. (Not that he could have to begin with. You figured that it was to add insult to quite literal injuries).
As a twig snapped under your hunting boots, the thrashing of the chain ceased as carmine eyes pored into yours. You were mesmerised by how a well-sculpted man could seem so animalistic until you were able properly see the well hidden ash blonde ears tucked in with the rest of his hair and with a quick swish, you were also notified of a fluffy tail being raised on alert. A sharp snarl pierced the air as Bakugou tried lunging at you, secretly dying internally from the horrible humiliation of someone from the species he’s mortal enemies with seeing him in such a disgusting manner.
In Bakugou’s pack (as he explained to you), being even remotely associated with humans would mean that you were the lowest of the low; a domesticated dog who would do cheap tricks for their master. Bakugou had been found sneaking off to the local human village to observe how humans function as a society, to study what they eat, how they take care of their young and how they farm crops. The leaders of the pack (his parents) decided that the punishment should fit the crime:
First, the traitor would be stripped naked as a symbol of stripping their morals for the enemy
Next, the heels would be sliced open to prevent any further disloyalty to the traitor’s new master by running away after the disloyalty for the pack was displayed
Then the traitor would be muzzled since it is a reflection of the biggest rule in the pack: NEVER SPEAK TO A HUMAN
The most humiliating thing was next. The traitor would be collared and leashed to a tree in hunter territory since acting like a pet means that you get treated like a pet, much like a dog being chained to a kennel. If the traitor loves humans so much, they can see how much they enjoy being skinned for their fur and having their teeth torn out for jewellery.
Eager to help the handsome stranger that you found, you raised your arms in peace and ambled slowly in front of him. You were EXTREMELY aware of his claws so you sat a good three feet away. Bakugou couldn’t deny that he was intrigued by your actions; he was still highly on guard but most hunters would have raced away for a spear or bow and arrow to put him out of his misery. With a small smile, you had introduced yourself to him to try to establish some sort of relationship, only to be met with an annoyed growl and chuff of his breath. In an instant you totally remembered that he was naked and rootled through your bag for a spare pair of hunting trousers that you carried. Your soft hands held them out to Bakugou to see if he wanted them instead of sitting there with his whole body on show.
Bakugou made no move to grab them from you, thinking that you had doused them in chloroform or some other drug that would seduce him to sleep. Instead, he just glared at you with intense eyes. The yanking on the chain had stopped completely as he studied you ferociously.
“Go on, you can take them! I can’t guarantee that they’ll fit you but I’m sure it’s better than sitting out here naked and covered in your own blood,” you offered with a gentle smile. Katsuki glowered at you as you set them down for him and turned your back so he could change himself.
Internally, Katsuki was in two minds; accept the clothes and kill you at any point in time if you threatened him, or sit here bound and helpless for god knows how long…
Katsuki growled as the fabric temporarily dug into his bleeding heels. He eventually managed to shimmy them up his legs, toned calves strained against the fabric due to their size.
“Are you done? Can I turn around right now?” You asked him politely. Katsuki let out an annoyed growl at your question, but you took it as a yes. You turned back around, borderline chuckling at the size of your trousers on Katsuki’s lower half before immediately being shut up with an angered glare.
“Okay, I’m sorry. Now you’re going to have to stay still whilst I-” you fumbled in your pocket for a knife, the silver blade glinting in the sun.
You only just managed to avoid the swiping of claws against your skin as Katsuki lunged for you, hackles raised and sandy ears pulled taunt against his head. Your fingertips pressed against the wound and you audibly winced at the amount of blood; even though he nicked you, there was still 4 big slits in the side of your tunic.
“Fuck, shit that hurts! What the actual fucking hell, asshole?!” You yelled at him, “I was going to unlock the muzzle around your mouth!”
Katsuki still growls, but his ears go back to normal. His entire body feels so… sluggish.
“Woah, hey are you okay?” Your face donned a worried look as the adrenaline of his night finally floated away from him and he slumped unceremoniously at your legs.
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The pops and crackling of the toasty fire surrounded Katsuki’s senses as he finally started the descent out of sleep. He had no fucking clue where he was; there were certainly no soft couches back in his cave, nor were there little carved woodworks of various woodland creatures.
A soft humming could be heard from what Katsuki would assume to have been the kitchen. You entered Katsuki’s eyesight with a carefully balanced tray of stew (lamb by the small of it), and placed it carefully on the oak coffee table next to your plush couch. Katsuki shot up from the couch, snarl in his throat, ears all the way back and hackles raised as you raised your hands once again.
“Hey, relax, please! I’m not going to do anything, I swear! I just wanted to make sure you’re alright. You passed out on me in the woods, so I took you back to my house to clean your wounds and feed you,” you lowered your hands to your waist and looked at Katsuki for his reaction. His ears slowly went back to their original position, the glint from his fangs could still be seen. His breathing was harsh, toned pecs heaving in his fear rage.
He slowly reached for the bowl of stew before sniffing it.
Well, it doesn’t smell poisoned. He thought. Might as well eat some, I’m fucking starving.
He tucked in with hesitation, but as soon as the first bite of juicy lamb hit his tongue, the bowl was next to empty. You stood dazed at how fast he consumed the bowl before offering your hand out to him. Katsuki immediately shrank back on the couch.
“Woah, I just wanted to know if you wanted seconds? You’re obviously hungry and there’s plenty more in the pot if you want some,” you spoke gently to him, almost like he was a pup, or a wild animal. Katsuki clearly thought for a second before shoving the bowl in your chest with an annoyed huff. You smiled at him widely before trotting back into the kitchen.
It suddenly dawned on him that he didn’t have any extra heaviness from that damned collar on his neck, and upon further inspection, you actually had stitched up the gaping wounds on his ankles. He still wore the trousers you had gifted him, so he was at least quietly grateful that you granted him privacy.
Well. This is going to be one hell of a summer.
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“Katsuki, what the hell do you mean? You’re leaving?? When did you decide this?!” You turned around to face him properly and were instantly met with an annoyed expression.
“It doesn’t matter when I decided it, I’m fucking leaving and there’s nothing you can do about it!” He snarled at you. Deep inside, he loved you more than anything he could ever think of. He wanted to be your mate for his entire life, to wake up with you every morning and maybe if you would let him, indulge in his fantasy of having a few pups of your own. Alas, he had heard rumours around the village about a group of werewolves terrorising the local village’s cattle and he desperately wanted to see his old pack again.
“But Katsuki, please think about it! Where would you go?! You know that if your old pack were to see you again, they are more likely inclined to kill you!” You shouted at him, face crumpled up in tears.
“No they fucking wouldn’t, my pack respected and adored me! I just put my own personal interests before the safety of my pack, and that got me landed here in this shitty fucking cabin with you. A filthy human who would probably sell me to a hunter the minute I started acting like a true wolf,” he snapped back, his eyes dilating to pin pricks in his anger. Your own eyes glared back at him with tears delicately lacing your lash line.
“They. Fucking. Left. You. For. Dead. You went against your pack, and your PARENTS of all fucking people decided that they would slice their own fucking SON and LEAVE HIM FOR DEAD! I have done nothing but take care of you, through each of your ruts, each full moon, I EVEN FUCKING NURSED YOU BACK TO HEALTH.
DAY AND FUCKING NIGHT, I WAS AT YOUR SIDE HELPING YOU TO WALK AGAIN! EVERY INJURY YOU EVER HAD, I WAS THERE TO CLEAN UP AND KISS. SO DON’T YOU EVER FUCKING DARE SAY THAT I’M JUST SOME STUPID FUCKING HUMAN WHEN I WAS MORE OF A PACK TO YOU THAN YOUR OWN FAMILY!” The words were spewing like venom at this point, you couldn’t fucking breath and the tears were pouring down your face thick and fast. In an instant, Katsuki had a death grip on your wrist, carmine eyes reduced to slits and his ears were flat against his head.
“Don’t. You. Ever. Disrespect my fucking pack again. Y’know, my pack was right. Humans do nothing but brainwash you into domestic shit. This was a mistake from the start,” he spat maliciously. His claws were digging deep into your wrist, making your face screw up in pain.
“K-Katsuki, let go! You’re hurting me!” You sobbed as you tried to pry him off. It wasn’t until the smell of blood hit his nose that Katsuki realised that he had actually hurt you. With a cry of pain, you clutched your bleeding wrist to your chest. The red stained your shirt a violent colour.
Katsuki could feel his rage ebb away and was slowly being replaced by worry.
“Woah, hey are you ok-“ he tries before you flinch away from him, hitting your back against the sink behind you in an attempt to get away. Your whimpers physically hurt him in ways he never knew existed.
“Hey, don’t push me away! I’m trying to see-“ he tries again before you finally turn to him and his heart breaks further at your teary face.
This was such a stupid fucking thought, he was so fucking stupid, why the hell would he leave you for his old pack?! Katsuki finally reflected on your words before his blood felt like ice. Why would he say such awful things to you to try to prove to an old pack who left him for dead?!
“Baby, please, I want to help,” he borderline whimpers, ears twitching dolefully. Your face screwed up in anger before you stood at your full height.
“You want to leave you fucking bastard, then leave. I’m not going to fucking stop you. I hope your pack was fucking worth the one person who stuck with you these last few years. Now, get the fuck out of my house.” You snarled lowly, eyebrows furrowed in pain. Katsuki reached out for you with a trembling hand before you started borderline shrieking.
“GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE BEFORE I CALL THE DAMNED HUNTERS TO SKIN YOU ALIVE!”
Katsuki had never felt so low in his entire life. You started swaying in your rage, trying to shoo him away. He let out a whimper as he looked at you one last time before fleeing out of the house, your screams of pain and fear ringing in his head.
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1 year later…
Katsuki was miserable. Utterly, and purely miserable. He had found his old pack, and for a moment that had hope flutter through his stomach. Until of course, as you predicted, they tried to kill him for his betrayal (and the fact that he still stank of human).
Slurs of “pet” could be heard through the snarls as Katsuki had narrowly avoided claws and fangs, before tumbling down a hill and running for his life. It was against his morals to do so but he couldn’t face losing another family.
For the past year, Katsuki had tried making his own way of life; finding a small cave further into the mountain range near your cabin and stealing from the local village for meats and blankets. He made his own new home, but it didn’t feel the same without you whatsoever.
He missed you. He missed your sleepy smiles, he missed your stupid little jokes, he missed kissing you awake on Sunday mornings, he missed… you. Every night, his hands loosen the thick red collar you had given him as a joke and thumbed it carefully. Trembling hands caress the leather as small tear stains plop onto it and whimpers reverberate around his cave. It may have started as a joke, but he never took it off even after you threw him out, only to lament painfully on his regret. Most nights he substituted your soft body for his tail, clinging on to it until it hurt.
He hadn’t seen you for a year. 365 days without your cuddles, belly rubs, gentle kisses and warm smiles. Katsuki could feel himself going mad, so he made a decision.
He was going to apologise.
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Katsuki checked his appearance in a puddle that had accumulated in his cave; his hair was somewhat kept better, his ears and tail were freshly groomed and he held a large bouquet of wild flowers he found in a field.
Katsuki let out a shaky breath before hardening his face.
“I just have to show her how much she really means to me. I can’t- I can’t be without her.”
And so he began the trek to your cabin.
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He began to walk at dusk; it gave him a cloak of protection from hunters, plus you would be really surprised. It only took him about half an hour to find your cabin tucked snugly in the back of the woods. But the sight before him made his blood feel like ice.
The door was absolutely shredded. Large claw marks had sliced the door to oblivion, as well as the surrounding walls. Even though it was almost as thick as the trees that the wood came from, it was nearly folded in half and torn off its hinges.
Bile raised in his throat. As did his hackles.
“(Y/N?)” he tried anxiously.
No answer. However, he detected a new smell.
Blood.
He crept behind the door, immediately on high alert. Whatever did this was not fucking human.
His heart lurched dramatically at the state of your home; all of your belongings were either torn to shreds or thrown across your floors. Carpets were torn up, pillows shredded, curtains torn from their windows.
“(Y/N)! I’m not fucking joking, if you’re there then say something!” He yelled through the house. Fluffy ears twitched intensely, desperate to hear some call of validation. He was frightened absolutely shitless. The only other time he had felt so afraid was the day he lost you.
Creak…
Katsuki pinpointed the noise to upstairs. All survival instincts flew out of the window as he bolted up the stairs, only thing on his mind was to ensure your safety. He nearly fell down a few steps before reaching what was your shared bedroom.
The bile actually came out.
Your bedroom door was identical to the one downstairs; torn to shreds and laid in pieces on the ground. The soft blankets that laid on your bed had gigantic claw marks slicing through them, all the way down to your thick mattress.
Again, your curtains were brutally ripped off the window. The window itself had been smashed, shiny fragments glittering across the entirety of the room. Katsuki stepped lightly on the floor, the smell of blood poisoning his sensitive nostrils.
It was the strongest in your bedroom and-
“Oh my fucking god, no.”
Strewn like a rag doll, mangled on the floor in an inhumane position was
you.
The exact same slices on your door were buried deep into your stomach and neck. Thick, red torrents of blood seeped from your body and deep into the wooden floor. Your eyes had completely glazed over, staring back at him with gray.
Tears had crept down your face in your last few moments; Katsuki could smell the salt on your face.
“B-baby? Oh my fucking god, please no!” He screamed brokenly into your corpse. His tears dampened the dress you were wearing (the same one you wore when he tore your heart from its chest). All Katsuki could do was scream in pure, unfiltered pain at the loss of his love.
Memories of you both flittered through Katsuki’s mind. Mornings where the sunlight trickled into your bedroom as he studied your face sleepily. Memories of the sweet and shy kisses, of lazy summer days, of comfort from agonising nightmares all cursed Katsuki as he mourned your death.
He truly had nothing now. No family. No friends. No you.
So, Katsuki did the only thing his paralysed mind could think of; the same claws that scarred your wrist brought hell down on his neck, his claws shredding his gullet within seconds.
Katsuki coughed, once, twice before the metallic tang of blood seeped into his mouth and seeped down his face in buckets. Not that he could see before due to the tears in his eyes, but the quickening of the blood down his body reduced his vision greatly, black spots already swimming in and out of his peripheral.
He only managed to sink down beside you, wanting his last dying moments to be beside the very person that made him happy. The very person who changed his life. The very person who’s life he had ruined.
Through the tears, Katsuki nestled his head close to you, tears dripping on to your wounds as he found it increasingly difficult to breath. He gasped unconsciously for breath as he tried to grip on to you, feeling scared of his descent into death. As long as you were there, he would follow you and plead for forgiveness.
He started to feel content.
‘I- I’m so sorry. I’m coming,’ he thought. His face rested on your shoulder as his body started to shut down completely.
But it wasn’t until his final breath did his eyes shoot open one last time at the sound of the four small whimpers across the room.
“D-daddy?”
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sorrowfulrosebud · 4 months
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I don't think I did my last "ask" right... Lemme try again
What's wolf Katsuki's favorite activity to do? Other then cuddling of course, cause we all know the man loves him some cuddles, would do it all day if we let him
Your last ask was beautiful my love!!!
Other activities Katsuki likes to do:
ఌ Wrestling with Kirishima, your farming neighbour FatGum’s puppy boy.
The two were rescued from the same shelter after being in a fighting ring, so the two boys bonded together. They much prefer playfully fighting now, knowing that the soft bites on each other’s necks is for fun, and not to kill.
ఌ Taste testing your new snacks.
ఌ As much as he would never admit it, he appreciates you trying to teach him your language.
He understands more than he can physically let out, and has to rely on his natural bodily instincts. Katsuki is grateful that you don’t force him to study ALL the time, and only teach him the basics unless he asks for more. Sign language is a common language in your home.
ఌ Comes as no surprise, but hunting.
You often drive Katsuki to FatGum’s farm and let him exhume his energy by hunting the pests on the farm. You and FatGum sit and laugh as he gets annoyed when a rabbit burrows and he can’t reach it. He and Kiri come back panting and worm out, slumping against each other with grass and dirt staining their bodies.
ఌ Watching TV.
He may not understand it like you do, but he gets sucked in to the small squirrels chittering around, letting out barks when he’s too riled up.
ఌ Napping.
Due to his past, sleep was a privilege. If he wasn’t knocked out or passed out, he rarely had proper sleep. He enjoys just circling on his comfy spot in either your shared bed or his spare bed (that he never uses), and falling asleep until you come home. He knows now that when he has night terrors, he can come to you instead of hide in the bathroom.
ఌ Cuddling.
It’s taken him a loooooong time to get accustomed to human contact that wasn’t malicious, so he still gets a bit skittish and irate when you have an attitude. That’s almost never though, not when you love him so much. Katsuki enjoys snuggling into your neck, nibbling it slightly as your hands slowly circle his waist. His favourite cuddling position is his head in your lap or your tummy as you play with his ears.
ఌ Tug of war.
It was rare that Katsuki could exude his playfulness that he thought had long since died, so when you presented him with a dog-safe chew toy rope, he didn’t know what to feel. It felt unnatural to bite into it, to tug it away and not get a sharp slap. You wouldn’t have dared though. You were gentle with him, gently tugging the rope from him, being super mindful of his teeth. You encouraged him with calm words and coos, until he let out an experimental grunt. He felt his tail spring to life at your happy smile, making you brave enough to try tugging the toy back just a little bit harder.
ఌ Tummy rubs.
He will literally just plonk himself on your lap, place your hand on his tummy and let you run your fingers over his sensitive skin. He even pants when you hit the sweet spot, making you giggle when you see his leg jitter 💕💕
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I read your newest post and i was thinking… how would bakugou and the pups react if reader gets hurt. Like someone does it or just accident?
ANON. ANON. PLEASE.
Content: babies and papa get defensive over injured mama
Genre: fluff with a sprinkle of angst
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Honestly, I don’t think it matters how badly you’re hurt, you’re still gonna have 4 small pups and one big papa crowd around you worriedly as they all try to nurse your wound.
If it’s a way more serious wound or illness, each pup is sat around you bleary eyed, even your menace of a daughter, Kokoro. They forget that Katsuki is in the house creating you some medicines and fulfilling food, and let out small growls when they hear him come back to your bedroom.
Each puppy gets very worried and tries not to leave your side, even dragging in their blankets and pillows to sleep next to your big bed (even though Katsuki always picks them up and places them gently in between the both of you). Needless to say, Katsuki is also hyper protective of you, always growling at little noises and keeping you cuddled up next to him so he could keep you safe and warm.
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“Katsuki, I told you I’m fine! It’s just a little bruise from when I slipped down the porch stairs,” you gently reassured your husband as he was poking about your side. Sure enough, there was the starting of a fairly big bruise, deepening purples and hints of green.
“Is mama gonna be okay?” Your youngest pup, Keiko, whimpered with tears in his eyes, clutching the soft fur of his tail for comfort.
Your third pup, Kokoro, looked at her brother with a devilish grin.
“Oh no Keiko! Mama hit herself too hard so now she won’t be able to walk!” She exclaimed and feigned a pained look. The tears spilled down Keiko’s face as he started to sob and pushed himself into your lap.
“Oh no, mama’s dying!” He sobbed loudly into your dress, clutching the skirt and shoving his face into your chest. You gave your daughter a glare as you rubbed your sobbing pup’s ears.
“No baby, I’m not dying. Mama was silly and slipped but I promise you I’m alright, see! I just have to take it easy,” you smiled at your pup and gently rubbed the tears from his face. Katsuki took your son from your lap and bounced him on his hip.
Your eldest, Akira, glared at Kokoro, an angry pout and folded arms as Kokoro glared back and stuck her tongue out at him.
“Hey hey, cool it brats,” Katsuki hummed into Keiko’s ear. “Jus’ means that we gotta make sure that mama stays in bed and we gotta take care of her.”
Katsuki looks up with a devious grin at all of his pups, who were each grinning back.
“Katsuki, it’s only a bruise baby. I’ll be fine, I don’t need to stay in bed!” You waved your arms about as each pup prowled their way on to the bed before jumping at you with kisses and cuddles.
“KATSUKI! HELP! I’M SURROUNDED BY OUR DEVIL CHILDREN” you squealed as your babies tickled you, tears of laughter pouring down your face as Katsuki gives you another menacing look.
With a squeak and a roar of his name, Katsuki flung you back over his shoulder before ripping open your fluffy duvet and plonking you back on the right side of the bed, before wrapping you up in the blanket and cuddling you to keep you in your new prison.
“C’mon pups, come keep mama warm!” Katsuki’s tail whomped against the bed as your children pounced on you once again and smothered you and Katsuki in kisses and cuddles.
Each small pup slowly began rubbing their eyes after their attack on you and let out tiny yawns. Four tiny bodies slotted themselves into you and Katsuki, teeny tails letting out the occasional wiggle as you gently petted and kissed each head. Katsuki nudged you with his head, a little pout on his face. You let out a giggle at your husband’s jealousy.
“What, my big handsome alpha wolf? Are you jealous of the attention I’m giving our devil children?” You grinned teasingly at your baby of a husband. Katsuki let out an annoyed huff and rolled his eyes at you.
“Maybe.” He mumbled with a hint of blush on his face. You internally awed at your pup of a husband and indulged him in some pets of his own.
A blissed out look appeared on his face as you stroked his fluffy hair and he sunk further into your chest.
“I lub you,” he sighed contentedly with his face smushed into your tits, two small puppies sleeping cozily on his lap. Gentle lips pressed a final good night kiss into his fluffy crown.
If this was how you were going to be treated when you’re injured, then you definitely weren’t complaining.
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sorrowfulrosebud · 1 year
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more keiko content plz. I miss him
Keiko is just… perfect :(
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Although he’s literally a squeaky toy reincarnate, he likes to pretend to be a big scary wolf like his daddy. (He tries not to be too scary; you pretended to be frightened of him but he got upset that mama was scared of him T^T).
Katsuki let’s him sit on his back when he’s doing his press ups, little squeals and giggles whenever Katsuki lets himself fall a little bit. He likes to lie himself under Katsuki during his press ups so that he can nip at his belly and make him laugh <\3
He and his siblings are all super close, but Aika makes sure to keep him included in all of their games. She knows that he can be frightened easily so she’s always there to hold his hand :((
He offers you anything that he has to eat, even if there’s not enough left for the two of you.
Keiko loves it when you give him little rubs between his ears, it makes his teeny tail wiggle in glee 🥰 speaking of, Sundays (your cleaning days) are his favourite.
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“Come on my little puppies, into the tub with you all!” You sang as you brandished some towels from the linen closet. Each puppy was stood in your bathroom with a towel wrapped around them to preserve their chubby little bodies.
Aika, Kokoro and Akira looked at the bath with disgust, Akira going as far as to growl and yip at the sweet smell of the soapy bubbles. Kokoro looked on with snootiness.
“But mama, I groomed myself earlier! Why do I have to go in the bath,” Kokoro whined noisily. Aika nodded.
“Yeah mama, plus the water goes in my ears and makes me go dizzy,” Aika whimpered. You looked on at your pups in slight disappointment. You feigned a very upset look and looked away.
“But I spent so long making this bath look and smell amazing for my favourite little puppies! Please my babies, for mama?” You faked a whine before feeling a tug on your skirt.
Keiko was pulling on it, arms outstretched for you to pick him up. You smiled widely at your youngest baby before picking him up and cuddling him tightly.
“Awww, thank you so much Keiko! Such a good little puppy, let’s get you clean, hmm?” You murmured into his ear. Keiko’s tiny tail whomped through the slit in the towel as you gently placed him in the wooden tub. He let out a little yip at the feeling of the warm water before settling down and latching on to the small yellow duck floating in the water.
You set to work wetting his hair, cupping the area around his ears so the water didn’t slip inside before lathering soap and gently scrunching it into his ash blonde locks. Keiko was loving every second of the attention as his siblings looked on in jealousy. He splashed in the tub, sending a tidal wave of bubbles and soaking the shirt of your dress.
“Keiko, you cheeky pup! That’s it, mama’s gonna get you now!” You giggled menacingly and sent a small tidal wave back to him. Keiko let out his own set of teeny giggles and continued splashing around before a second body joined the warm water of the tub. Then another, and then another! Soon enough, you had all of your babies clamouring to be cleaned in the tub so they could play and splash.
It was fun at the time, but Katsuki didn’t appreciate the fact that his wife was soaked. He did appreciate however, the fact that now each pup was clean until their next hunting session.
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sorrowfulrosebud · 1 year
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KEIKO IS SO CUTE I LOVE HIM
Keiko Bakugou
Content: some more talk about Keiko bc you all love his cute little ass
Genre: there are a lot of mentions of illness and near death experiences so I’m gonna label this as angst but it’s very fluffy in places too!!
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He’s just a little baby :(( sometimes Katsuki wonders when Keiko is cuddling into you if he took on more of your human traits than his wolfy traits.
He isn’t complaining in the slightest; he loves all of his children fiercely and would move mountains for them. Sometimes he just finds it hard to believe that someone as fierce and mean as him managed to create something so small, frail and sensitive :(
Keiko also has very similar traits to you though. When Katsuki tried taking Keiko hunting alone, he tried befriending the small bunny they had found instead of trying to tear it to shreds.
Keiko has the worst immune system of all of the pack, cold-ridden throughout his first winter in the cabin as his siblings all played in the snow, just watching sadly from his bedroom window as his bones shiver with cold. He can’t even sit in the porch to watch his brother and sisters play since he’s already so feverish and his nose has not stopped running.
If you were being totally honest, you were frightened that he wouldn’t survive his first winter. You knew your babies would most likely be struck with some disease during winter but you hadn’t anticipated being stuck at your son’s side as he puked up his food and panted in bed with sweat rolling down his face.
He eventually recovers and is well enough to play with his siblings once again, and that is what triggered the protective streak in Akira and Aika. They were petrified of Keiko’s state and when they saw you crying in Katsuki’s arms due to how ill their brother was, they knew that they had to keep him safe. Kokoro was still worried of course, but she tried to be a true big sister to Keiko by trying to bring him some little chew toys from their toy box. (You stopped her; you couldn’t bare it if more of your children got this dreaded disease but you did take them in yourself and told him who they were from).
Keiko is definitely your sweetest kid. He’s the first one to give you and Katsuki cuddles in the morning and tries so hard with the household chores. His favourite chore is probably dusting the high places in the cabin since it means that Katsuki has to pick him up and zoom him around so he can reach every little speck.
Keiko is just a loving little child :(((
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sorrowfulrosebud · 1 year
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Is one of the pups mamas boy? Who likes to follow her and spend time with her? :3 (i love the youngest. So cute)
EEEEE MORE PUPPY ASKS
Content: mama’s pups
Genre: tooth rotting fluff, bb you’ll need a dentist
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They all love the bones off of their mama, that is one fact that can never EVER be disputed. Howeverrrr, if it came to sitting at home with you to cuddle or go out to howl at the full moon, Aika, Akira and Kokoro (the eldest pups) would guiltily creep away with their papa.
It’s not like they don’t love cuddle time, they just also like acting like their daddy and being big scary wolves (even though the little shits are all terrified of butterflies 💀). So that almost always leaves little Keiko to snuggle up to you as you get on with some household chores.
NO BUT IMAGINE HIM IN ONE OF THOSE LITTLE SWADDLES 😭 he’s wrapped up comfortably against your hip as you dodge about your pups’ toys, making him giggle when you hop about the living room. You always sneak little kisses on his chubby little cheeks and his smile never goes away when he’s pressed up against his mama <3333
Keiko tries so hard to help you with chores but he’s just so littol 😢 desperate huffs and puffs as he tries to carry big lumps of wood that his papa already cut with the axe but they’re nearly the size of him so he struggles a lot 😭.
He gets so sad when he can’t help his mama, soft little ears flat against his head as tears prick his eyes and little whimpers fill the room. You have to pick him up again and blow raspberries into his pudgy tummy to make him giggle again (and maybe promise to make his favourite meal to make sure he stays happy the entire evening).
You love all of your children to death, but Keiko will always be the one you keep a close eye out for; he’s so desperate to please you that he almost always falls for Kokoro’s mean tricks and it often involves him getting upset :( he just loves his mama so much.
Akira tries to be like his daddy but he also gets upset and tired pretty easily too, so sometimes you’ll see a tiny moping mess follow you around until you pick him up and give him more kisses to make him feel better.
(My oc has black hair and green eyes so I imagine Keiko as Kazuma from Gakuen Babysitters, and Akira like a young Kirishima with the black hair and red eyes).
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sorrowfulrosebud · 1 year
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What would Keiko be as an teenager? Would he still just want to be home with his family?
Damn, mama lore?? This got fucking long dude 😭
Definitely, Keiko is still very shy even as a teenager. He grows a bit of a thicker skin but he’s still very shy and dependent on his siblings. He grew a fuck ton though, and now at the ripe age of 16 he towers over his siblings.
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“H-hey Akira, do you wanna go to the market with me and mama? You’d have to wear your hat to avoid your ears being seen but it’s still a trip outside the house!” Keiko’s tail wiggled in his excitement. Market day was his favourite day because it meant that he could poke around the cozy human village with his favourite people in the world; his mother and father.
Akira grimaced slightly at his brother’s excitement. “Sorry little bro, me, Aika and Kokoro were gonna explore around the well we found the other day. You’re welcome to come if you want,” he offered, already knowing the answer.
Keiko hurriedly shook his head. He was frightened of dirty places like that, so dark and scary and he doesn’t like the idea that something could be watching him. Akira sighed at his brother.
“Well the offer’s there. Have a fun time at market, and ask ma to pick me up some blankets please. My mate has been driving me crazy about scenting stuff,” he huffed slightly before giving Keiko a half-smile. He waved him goodbye as he joined his sisters outside in the snow, loud crunches sounding off under his feet. Each one of your children were wrapped up carefully, pointy ears bundled under hats and fluffy tails shoved up the back of shirts in case hunters saw them.
Keiko looked at his brothers and sisters with jealousy pooling in his tummy. He wanted to be like them so bad, but he was just easily frightened and that often made them irritated. Aika and Akira would never admit it out loud but would constantly huff at Keiko’s cowardice. Kokoro however was pretty fucking mean to him, constantly teasing and pulling on his tail to spook him.
Keiko felt an arm gently grasp at his shoulder and turned his head to see your soft smile.
“Hiya bubs, are you ready to go,” you fluffed the hair between his ears as his tail started wagging. Katsuki walked up behind you and kissed your cheek before stuffing his ears into his hat.
(He asked you to crochet them specifically for all of the pack, each with the same pattern but different colours. Katsuki’s was orange, Akita’s was red, Aika’s was a dusty pink, Kokoro’s was purple and Keiko’s was green).
Katsuki shuffled forward to his son as he helped readjust Keiko’s hat.
“Ain’t no way in hell I’m letting us get caught by those damn hunters. It’s a good thing it’s winter so people won’t question the hats but we still have to be careful,” Katsuki lectured gruffly. Keiko smiled widely at his father with pure adoration, tail going a million miles per hour at his own brand of affection.
“I know papa, I’ll be careful! I promise!” He smiled and took the basket for groceries in his arm. Katsuki let off his own crooked smile at his son’s excitement. To Katsuki, it was nice to see Keiko be so close to you and him, but it was so sad to see his siblings cast him off so easily. He would never throw him out of the pack but sometimes he wonders if Keiko would have been thrown out of his old pack. He was more human than wolf, cuddly and soft. Not like a wolf at all.
“Come on then, those groceries aren’t going to buy themselves!” You clapped your hands together and slipped your arm into Katsuki’s. Keiko stood on your other side and did the same to you before you started the trek to the next village for the market.
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“Hmm, Katsuki? What do you think of these tomatoes?” You offered them to your husband for him to smell for the freshness. Katsuki complied, sharp sense of smell telling him that they were absolutely fucking disgusting.
“Ew, what the hell?! It should be illegal to buy stock so bad!” Katsuki growled at the shop keeper, effectively scaring the shit out of him and grinning at the results.
You nudge him slightly and gave him a pointed look.
“Ugh, fine. Those ones over there smell good,” he sighed noisily. Keiko giggled slightly at his father’s antics, arm still slipped into yours.
“Don’t forget that Akira wants some blankets for his mate mama! Kokoro wants some of that fancy spiced meat and Aika wants some of that soft wool you bought last market trip,” he recited from the list.
A proud smile overtook your features as you squeezed his arm gently.
“You’re such a good little brother Keiko. Is there anything you want hun?” You asked him. Keiko thought for a second before his face lit up.
“A new stuffy please!” He smiled excitedly. No matter how old he gets, he will always be your little pup.
“Alright pup, here’s a few silver pieces. Go and find the blankets, wool and stuffies whilst me and your father look at the produce,” you gently nudged him away as Katsuki started shouting at a stall keeper for his “steep shitty prices!”
Keiko looked deeply at the 20 silver pieces in his hand before clutching them tightly and wandering around the market. Hundreds of stalls surrounded him, each smelling of something new and exciting. Spiced meats, exotic herbs, fresh vegetables all bombarded Keiko’s sensitive nose before he stopped at a market stall selling cheap blankets for 10 silver pieces each.
The blanket was a gorgeous maroon colour, almost as deep as his father’s and brother’s eyes. Keiko smiled widely at the stall keeper as he eagerly thrusted 10 pieces of silver into his hand.
Akira’s mate is going to love this! He thought gleefully.
He stopped at another stall that was selling the specific meat that Kokoro was craving. It was 3 silver pieces per joint and Keiko happily handed over the money.
He bought some spools of soft wool for Aika to continue crafting with before stopping at another stall selling small trinkets.
It was like a crow’s best dream; shiny things scattered all over the purple tablecloth, such as little keys, cogs, odds and sods. What really got Keiko interested was the small music box in the middle of the table. In it, a delicate tune was tinting the air as two little figures danced gracefully. It reminded him perfectly of his mama and papa dancing together.
Keiko’s eyes shone in amazement as he looked up at the gnarled old stall owner. The store owner had clearly lived a long or very troubled life; forehead wrinkles the size of rivers ran deeply across his forehead, laughter lines and accompanying them. His thick black hair was tied up tightly in a bun, the occasional silver streak glinting in the winter sun. Tired hands whittled away at small chunks of wood before placing them carefully on the trove of treasures.
“E-excuse me sir? How much for the music box?” He asked politely. The stall keeper stared up at him for a minute before looking back down at his work.
“Isn’t it a little too dangerous for your kind to be out in public?” He muttered lowly. Keiko’s blood ran cold at the question before trying to save face.
“I-I’m sure I don’t know what you mean sir!” He exclaimed wildly. The stall keeper kept whittling away at his work.
“It’s fairly obvious, boy. I can see that damned tail of yours wagging through your cloak,” he pressed on.
Keiko felt like he was going to pass out from fear.
“Please sir, don’t say anything! My mama and papa like their lives here very much, we’ve never done anything to hurt anyone, I swear!” Keiko was borderline sobbing as he gripped the basket. The stranger stood up on his feet and clutched the whittling knife in his hand menacingly.
“And why shouldn’t I? It was your kind that got my daughter thrown out of my village! She tried eloping with one of you bastards and it damn near got her killed!” The black haired stranger shouted gruffly.
“Keiko? Keiko darling, where are you? Oh, there you are!” You clutched your skirt up as you trudged through the snow to your son. Your face immediately frowned when you saw just how badly Keiko was frightened before a clanking noise turned your head to the table.
The stranger was… crying? Onyx eyes brimmed with tears just by looking at you. He was struggling to articulate words. Keiko turned his head confusedly until he saw tears run down your face, hand pressed closely to your mouth. Your eyes were wide.
“(Y-Y/N)?” The stranger rasped. Your face crumpled in tears before you flung yourself at the stranger.
“DAD!” The stranger clung to you intensely as he buried his face into your neck.
“Hey, hey, shhhh. I’m here now, dad’s here. I’ve got you hon,” he rocked you gently in his arms and stroked your hair, letting you sob into his burly chest.
All before you were torn off him by a very. Angry. Katsuki. Katsuki was growling deeply at the stranger. The pinks of his gums could be seen, as well as the glint of his very sharp fangs. The stranger was clearly startled but stared at Katsuki with a strange look.
“Who. The. Hell. Is this fucker?” Katsuki held on to you with an iron grip in one arm and Keiko in the other. You let out a pained wince before prying yourself out of his grip.
“Baby, this is Shouta Aizawa. Or, I suppose my dad from my old village,” you let out a watery smile as you hugged Aizawa again. Katsuki let out another growl as he tried yanking you back. You tried to reassure him with a small smile before suddenly realising there were people literally staring at you.
“Let’s go home and sort this out, it’s very cold,” you offered. Aizawa’s eyes softened at you and nodded.
“I’ll pack up my stall”.
Part 2?
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