#dad!katsuki

[call-memissbrightside]

Ahhhh shirtless Katsuki holding your daughter that is still in her jammies? Messy hair and yawning but holding your daughter on his hip, flipping heart shaped pancakes he’s made her from scratch.

You woke from a cold sweat, worried about your baby, and rushing to the kitchen because you heard her giggling and pots and pans banging.

“Sup mama,” Katsuki shoots you a grin, with Mai squirming in his arms in excitement.

“Hi?” You’re confused seeing Katsuki taking on the role of making breakfast. You watch from the counter, crossing your arms and just staring.

“Ba!” Mai exclaimed and Katsuki nodded along, “patience baby girl, I don’t wanna burn them.”

You can’t stop from smiling, seeing the man being so soft and encouraging your child to continue “talking.”

“Mama! Ah?” Mai points to you, drool trailing down her chin— you move to clean it but Katsuki beats you to it.

“I’m making some for mama, don’t worry.” Katsuki kisses Mai on her forehead.

[st44rgirlxo]

pt. 2!!

part 1 is here

Katsuki couldn’t sleep not after what happened a few days ago. He was a mess. How could he be so stupid. You were the only person that mattered and he still fucked it up. He rolls around in his bed, looking at the time. “11:35 pm”

Every time he tried to talk to you he got ignored. You wouldn’t budge. Katsuki even thought you blocked him because you would answer his messages at all.

He couldn’t take it anymore. He had to make things better. He gets up and walks out his dorm. As he makes his way to the floor your dorm was on, he makes a stop at the kitchen to get your favorite ice cream he bought earlier today.

As he’s walking the hallways he hears faint music coming from your room. “good she’s awake” He hesitates before knocking but does anyway.

Immediately the music stops. You slowly open the door but as soon as you see who it is you shut it. But katsukis reflexes are too fast. He grabbed it with his hand.

“Im coming in”

before you could argue he was already inside your dorm shutting the door behind him.

“I don’t want to talk to you katsuki”

“ no, no you need to listen to me please”

“I’ve been miserable without you and I’m sorry. I’m sorry for yelling at you and I shouldn’t have I was just really stressed and got overwhelmed. im sorry baby”

“what took you so fucking long. i missed you”

he sighs of relief and jumps to hug you. you swear you heard him sniffing as if he was crying.

“can you stay the night kats? I haven’t been sleeping lately”

he nods and you lift the covers sliding under them. Before be gets in bed with you he takes off his t shirt, exposing his muscles.

“lord we might not sleep tonight either”

lmk what you want me to do next!!

requests are open!!💕

[lilacgaby]

title: mini-you

pairings: husband!katsuki x wife!reader

your daughter was the spitting image of katsuki, you'd known it the second the ultra sound was displayed on the screen.

the minute your daughter was born and you gave her a once over, you knew she'd be her fathers daughter.

she came out the womb with his hair color, his eye color, his nose, and even his eyebrows, she was a mini katsuki for sure.

katsuki though believed otherwise. he saw beauty in the parts of her that resembled you.

her hair texture, her ears, her mouth, and her smile. he knew she looked like a carbon copy of him, he wasn't dense. but his favorite parts of his daughter were the ones that he'd see in you.

she grew up to be like him in more ways than one. for example, she clung to you like a koala. from when she turned one, the word 'mama' was the most recurring word in her vocabulary. she'd fuss when she was laying in your chest and katsuki would come to your side.

he must've inherited his competitive nature too, you thought. and you were right, the second she could she began racing katsuki to your side, crawling, walking, or whining to get her way.

as you held katsuki and katsuki 2.0 at your sides, the two glaring at eachother, only your daughter wasn't joking, you thought about if your next kid would look like you.

you were so deep in thought you didn't notice that katsuki had picked your daughter up from her spot next to you with a sneaky look on his face.

oh well, you had a lot to deal with already, you thought as you eyed your daughter squealing as katsuki threw her around in the air.

a lot to deal with.

[arsonisticartichokes]

Very important experiments being run in the KrTdBkDk household <3

[azzo0]

On your daughter's first day of kindergarten, Katsuki told her to keep her distance from the boys, or she'd contract their infectious disease, and she listened because papa is never wrong. You get a complaint from her teacher on the very same day, saying she wouldn't let any of the boys come near her. You go to scold Katsuki for it, but he's already holding her in his arms, spinning her and kissing her cheek, congratulating her for not contracting the infectious and stinky little boy disease.

[brningcigs]

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no1-pro hero!katsuki x babysitter!reader !!

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“is the brat asleep?”

you were knocked out of your cleaning trance upon hearing that familiar gruff voice, glancing over your shoulder and smiling before you looked back down to finish washing the dish in your hand. “he sure is.. he knocked out about twenty minutes ago.”

katsuki approached the sink, leaning against the counter as he watched you clean the dirty dishes in the sink. “how’s he been with you? i know he can be a handful.” you simply smiled and shook your head. “he’s an angel. s’got a temper like his daddy, but i know how to handle him.” you replied, your smile only growing. ever since you started working for bakugou you and his son became inseparable. he was the sweetest kid - sure his tantrums were a nightmare but he was awesome.

katsuki chuckled and nodded his head. “yeah sorry bout that.. he seems to take after me with a lot of those kinds of things. how are you with.. yknow, everything? working for me i mean. any complaints?” as you pondered his question you turned away from the now empty sink and grabbed a clean rag, drying your hands off on them before looking back up at katsukis taller frame. “i like it.. i really do. honestly i would do it for free. you’re son is wonderful and you’re..” you stop yourself before you accidentally say something unprofessional, smiling sheepishly as your ears heat up a few degrees. “you’re wonderful as well..”

the corner of katsukis mouth pulls into a grin noticing the faint hint of color on your cheeks and he leans in a little closer. “you’re pretty wonderful yourself.” he spoke in a foreignly tender voice and you can’t help but lower your head to hide the growing blush on your face and tuck your hair behind your ear. “thank you..” you say as you glance back up at him, your eyes switching between his red ones.

a brief moment of comfortable silence falls between you two before katsuki finally breaks it, his hand reaching out to rest on the counter top behind you. “do you wanna have dinner with me sometime?”

you almost choke on nothing, surprised by his sudden proposal and you find your cheeks starting to hurt from smiling so much. “i- yeah i would.. love that a lot.” you reply with a small giggle and a few chuckles pull from katsuki as well. “good.” he replies, nodding his head in triumph.

a moment of silence fell between you two but it wasn’t uncomfortable. when you first started working for katsuki, he was more stand-off-ish, not really making conversation or feeding into your attempts at small talk. but as the weeks of working for him turned into months he became more accustomed with you, and you were just so good with his son.

katsuki could still recall the moment he realized he was interested in you beyond working as his babysitter for his son - or his ‘brat’ as he referred to him as. he had come home from work late, pushing down enough of his ego to apologize for getting held up when he spotted you in his sons nursery, holding the small child in your arms protectively in your sleep. his features softened as he stared, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips and his heart swelled.

ever since that moment, he knew he wanted to get closer to you. he became more talkative, showing his appreciation more. he even started paying you more, which took him having to tell you to shut the hell up when you politely declined, pointing out that he had more money than he knew what to do with.

now that he’d finally made a move, you were beyond overjoyed. you weren’t sure what to expect of this date, but you couldn’t wait to finally get to know him on a deeper level.

[sakuraszn]

Hii!! Can you do a Katsuki x post partum depressed reader, like reader loves the baby but after giving birth her body just changed so much and she didn't feel confident or herself anymore.

If its not ur cup of tea i understand!! Byeee

I’ll always love you the same, ft. katsuki bakugo

summary: you express that while you love your baby, you struggle with not feeling like yourself anymore.

omg I love this idea, ofc I’ll be down to write this!!

The apartment was quiet, except for the soft hum of the baby monitor on the coffee table. The only light in the living room came from the glow of the streetlamp outside, casting a dim, golden hue over everything. You sat curled up on the couch, one of Bakugo’s old shirts hanging loosely off your frame, your knees tucked close to your chest. Your fingers traced absentmindedly over the soft fabric stretched over your stomach—a stomach that had changed so much in the past few months.

You weren’t sure how long you’d been sitting there, staring at nothing, lost in the overwhelming weight of your thoughts.

A heavy sigh came from behind you, followed by the familiar sound of heavy bare feet padding across the floor. A moment later, the couch dipped under Katsuki’s weight as he plopped down beside you, spreading his legs wide, elbows resting on his knees.

“The hell are you doin’ up?” His voice was gruff with sleep, but not annoyed—just concerned.

You swallowed, still looking at your hands. “Couldn’t sleep.”

He studied you for a long moment before sighing again. His arm slung over the back of the couch, and without warning, he pulled you against him, tucking you into his chest like it was the most natural thing in the world. His warmth seeped into your skin, grounding you, but it didn’t erase the feelings that had been gnawing at you for weeks.

“Talk to me, babe,” he murmured, voice softer this time.

You hesitated, chewing on your bottom lip, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt. “I just… I don’t feel like me anymore, Suki.”

His hand, which had been lazily rubbing your back, stilled. “What?”

A shaky breath left your lips. “My body… it’s different. I love our baby, I really do, but when I look in the mirror, I don’t recognize myself. I don’t feel attractive, I don’t feel —“ You swallowed hard. “I don’t feel like the woman you fell in love with.”

The words tasted bitter on your tongue, but they were the truth.

Katsuki went quiet. For a moment, all you could hear was the faint static from the baby monitor and the sound of his slow, measured breathing. Then, he clicked his tongue in irritation—not at you, but at the fact that you even felt this way.

“The fuck kinda bullshit is that?” he muttered.

Your eyes flickered up to him, surprised by the edge in his voice. He turned his body toward you, his hand moving to cup your cheek, tilting your face so you had no choice but to look at him.

Tears welled in your eyes, but before they could fall, he was already wiping them away with his thumb.

“Listen to me.” His crimson eyes bore into yours, filled with something raw and unshakable. “You really think I’d stop wantin’ you just ‘cause your body changed?” His thumb brushed over your cheekbone, his touch firm but careful.

“You carried our kid, babe. You think that makes you less? That shit makes you even stronger.”

Your throat tightened, but before you could say anything, he shifted, tugging the hem of his shirt your shirt—up just enough to expose the soft skin of your stomach. His gaze dropped down, and his brows furrowed slightly, not in disgust, but in frustration—frustration that you saw something imperfect when all he saw was you.

Then, without hesitation, he leaned in and pressed his lips against the stretch-marked skin of your stomach.

Your breath hitched.

His kisses were slow, deliberate. One near your navel. Another along the soft curve of your hip. Then another, and another, until he had kissed every inch of what you had been picking apart for weeks.

When he finally looked back up at you, his crimson eyes were ablaze with something fierce, something unshakable. “This body gave me the two most important things in my life—you and our kid.” His voice was rough, but not from anger. From conviction. “Ain’t a damn thing about it that ain’t perfect.”

Your lip trembled, and before more tears could spill over, he was already pulling you in, his lips crashing against yours—not desperate, not rushed, but deep and real. His hands slid up your sides, mapping out every curve, every change, as if to remind you that he still wanted you just the same.

When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against yours, his breath warm against your lips. “You’re my woman. Always will be. Got it?”

A choked laugh left you, and you buried your face in his chest, inhaling the familiar scent of caramel and warmth. His arms circled you fully this time, squeezing tight.

“You’re such an ass.” you murmured, voice thick with emotion

His lips curled into a smirk. “Yeah, but I’m your ass.”

For the first time in weeks, the weight on your chest felt a little lighter.

© sakuraszn!

[blended-ice]

dad jokes with Toshiya!

[elssero]

bakugo would be the type of dad who for the life of him cannot say no to his little girl.

k.bakugo

♰ girldad ! bakugo fluff <333

he never imagined himself as a family man, he’d always had the idea that he’d work his ass off for number one and just.. do that forever?

he kept that mindset right up until he met you. pretty little thing with a mouth just as snappy as his and that was all it took for him to be whipped.

to say you swept him of his feet would be an understatement. he physically bumped into you in his agency building and in return you raised your voice at him and told him to watch where the fuck he’s going.

the rest is certainly history, he chases after you and you let him. much to his delight your married a mere 3 years later, laughing at the stupidity of your first meeting.

when discussing children you decide on one for now, bakugo grew up and only child and he quite enjoyed being the center of his parents attention, he only wishes the same for his own.

your pregnant in no time, thanks to his… persistent efforts and he can’t contain the love he has for you as you begin to swell. he completely dotes on you.

your hungry? a three course meal is on its way. your sleepy? he’s carrying you bridal style, laying you down in bed and tucking you in. you deserve only best in his eyes, just as his little girl will.

he doesn’t leave you or the baby’s side for weeks after the birth, your begging him to go back to work at this point because kirishima cannot work another 16 hour shift to cover for him.

he hates every minute he spends away from you, it’s spent grumbling about how he’d much rather be curled up in bed with you. he drops in the charts the first year the child is born but he doesn’t care, he can’t care, not when he’s coming home to you- his beautiful wife and his pride and joy of a baby girl.

as the kid gets older he starts working full time again, you too go back to work a couple days a week while your child’s at school, he insists that you don’t- he takes good enough care of you right?? but you do it anyway, it’s more for something to do rather than for the income.

now spending more time away from his kid- the time he does spend with her he cherishes every minute, they’re baking cookies, he’s taking her shopping, he’s spoiling her rotten :(.

she feels a little sick and wants to stay off school? suddenly they’re both begging you to let her stay off and when you finally agree- he’s calling into work saying he can’t make it so they can spend the day together.

he helps her with quirk training when she insists she wants to be a hero just like daddy. he cries the first time he hears it, unable to control the surge of joy he feels seeing his kids face looking up at him with admiration.

he takes her into the agency to meet all her favorite pro heros- he sets up play dates with his friends kids so his little angel can grow up around kids her age.

as she grows he makes sure that they never lose their closeness- he promises her that she can tell him anything and she does, she truely the light of his life.

it’s the last year of middle school for his girl when he gets the phone call he’s been dreading for years- she got into a fight today in school, a serious one too it seems and he’s rushing as fast as he possibly can, he doesn’t even take the time to phone you because he’s so worried, he makes a mental note to call you the second he’s out of the place.

he bursts through the door and he can’t help the sigh of relief he lets out when he sees that she’s okay, infact she’s not ruffed up at all- which only makes him more worried. had his kid been the one to start the fight? his little angel?

the principal explains the situation pretty clearly, the other kid involved admitted that they had been purposely attempting to get under her skin- using his name to do it.

he’s furious of course- but he can’t help overwhelming happiness that bubbles in his throat when he realises this is your first fight- a fight that you had only started to protect his name.

he thanks the principal for his time and escorts his kid out, she’s silent the entire walk back to the car while he fights back a smirk- “are you mad at me?” she looks up at him from her place in the passenger seat and he just bursts into a smile-

“let’s go get some ice cream kid- just don’t tell your mother about this alright?”

[24bughours]

Mini comic because i like this idea

Once Toshi retired and no longer had to pretend he's invincible, he began to warm up to the idea of using mobility aids. He mentioned it in passing to Midoriya and, with Bakugo's reluctant help, his protege latched on to the idea until they could make it a reality.

Aka. me giving All Might a mobility aid that has additional self defense features because its epic and he's epic and i need more dadmight that includes Bakugo

[willowser]

your little angel of a son inherits katsuki's bad temper, and it manifests in his terrible fours.

there's an awful little shriek that echoes throughout the house and katsuki is on his feet and halfway to the living room before his eyes are even open—but the only danger awaiting him there is a pouty little brat.

his son is sitting amidst a swarm of toys that have been strewn about haphazardly, and his arms are crossed and big fat tears are in his eyes and he looks mad as all hell. you do, too, sitting across from him with a deep frown, holding the ripped page of a book from his little shelf.

"no sir," you warn, "we do not treat our things this way."

you incite a meltdown.

katsuki feels his own temper flaring—half from shock and awe at his little mini-me and also from the exhaustion wearing him thin—when your son kicks his legs out in a burst of rage, letting out another little shriek of anger. your cheeks puff up, wearing the same furious expression, and at the hiss of his name, the little brat jumps to his feet and snatches a toy truck nearby and launches it across the room.

"oi!"

your son's attention snaps to katsuki, startled, losing a hint of anger as he pouts at the floor.

"what'd she just tell you?" and when he gets no response, katsuki prods with a, "hah? answer me."

but the little boy only stamps his little feet and grunts out a furious, wordless sound that has katsuki's lip curling. you let out a heavy sigh, shaking your head at him before frowning down at the torn page in your hands, and then katsuki is planting a hand on the back of his son's head and steering him towards the front door.

"time to take a walk."

the boy goes, even though his arms are crossed and his eyes are downcast. he only resists once, as katsuki tries to shove his little feet into his shoes.

"i don't wanna." he mumbles, face scrunched and wet before promptly looking away.

"i didn't ask."

"hmm!"

katsuki has to resist the urge to pinch his own son.

they get out the door eventually, and the little boy stomps along for the most part, no longer needing a guiding hand on the back of his head once they get around the block a time or two. neither of them say anything.

fatherhood has taught katsuki a lot of things, which was expected, but the one thing that's surprised him is—he's learned all the things he doesn't want his son to be.

the first of them being angry. not the way katsuki was, mean and selfish, throughout his childhood; hateful and careless, in his teens; shut off and simmering, even now.

he waits until the tension has melted off his little shoulders, until his little face has dried and evened out. his arms swing at his sides, occasionally coming up to wipe his snot with the back of his hand, and he eyes the few wildflowers they pass with a little hum and a small smile.

katsuki tugs once on his ear, frowning down at the little brat when he peeks up at him. "that how you're supposed to treat your mama?"

he doesn't answer at first, leaning his head all the way back and clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, until katsuki stops walking. "no, sir."

"how you s'posed to treat her?"

"with love."

"how you s'posed to treat your toys?"

"with care."

"uh-huh," katsuki squishes his son's cheeks in his hand, shaking his head lightly from side to side until he starts giggling. "that how you acted today?"

"no, sir."

"that how y'r gonna act again?"

"no, sir."

"okay," katsuki murmurs, nodding once before letting him free. the little boy bounces on his feet and sucks on his lip, grinning when his tummy is pinched. "now pick those for your mama."

and he does, carefully plucking a small handful of flowers from the grass as they make their way back home, and just before he runs up the steps to the house, katsuki's little angel of a son hands him the biggest one.

[call-memissbrightside]

All I can think about is Katsuki dating someone with a baby—

His friends think it’s a bit odd since he’s in his early thirties and could still mess around before settling down but he’s not having it

You’re a bit nervous to tell him that you had a kid after a few dates, and you think he’s never going to hit you up again when he doesn’t really respond when you tell him, he just drops you off at your place with a emotionless look on his face.

You cry to yourself that night as you put your little girl to bed, and the two year old knows something’s wrong because she’s fussy through the whole night routine. You really liked Bakugou, he made you laugh and respect you but if he can’t accept your daughter than it's not going to work out.

Then the next morning he texts you that he got tickets for three to the local aquarium for the day. You call him, confused.

“That way we can take your daughter?” He’s confused by your question. “Why? Is she too little for the aquarium?”

You’re nervous as hell for him meeting Mai for the first time, but Katsuki is taken back at how your daughter looks just like you. She's adorable, and his stomach flipped taking in how you looked so beautiful in your jeans and simple shirt.

"Hi Mai, I'm Katsuki," He kneels down to the four year old's height but he's so big and the little girl immedietly burst into tears and hides behind your legs.

"Oh honey, it's okay," You coo at her, picking her up. Mai isn't convinced and hides away from Katsuki.

"I'm sorry, she'll warm up," You explain, but you weren't too sure. Mai had a shy personality, and was very attatched to you. You just hoped that Bakugou would be patient with her.

Mai started shedding her shy personality once you arrived at the aquarium.

"Mom, fish!" She yelled in excitement, tugging on your hand to get you to walk faster. Katsuki stands back and just watches you interact with your daughter. He knew he liked you, but seeing you be a mom did something to him and he imagined this being his life forever.

"What are you thinking about?" You asked when you noticed Katsuki seemed distracted.

He opens his mouth to answer but Mai interupts him when she squeals, "Mommy penguins!"

Katsuki was closer to her, and the little girl grabs his hand and drags him through to the penguin exhibit. Bakugou is taken aback, but quickly pushes back his fear of scaring her and kneels down to look at the penguins swimming as Mai squeals in excitement. She can’t pronounce his name correctly, so Mai just addresses him as ‘Suki which warms his heart.

It’s like a switch got flipped and Mai wouldn’t let go of Katsuki’s hand for the remainder of the tour through the aquarium. You stand back, smiling and snapping pictures, just watching as Bakugou showed a much softer side to him.

The day ended with Katsuki buying Mai the biggest stuffed penguin the aquarium store had, and the little girl could barely hold onto it as she fell asleep in her stroller.

“You didn’t have to get her that,” You said, feeling overwhelmed by his gesture.

Bakugou feels a string of anxiety pull in his stomach, wondering now if his actions were seemed as inappropriate.

“I-,” He tries to be truthful, “I’m sorry, I should’ve asked. Mai just seemed so happy and I wanted to get her something to remember me by.”

That melts your heart, and you kiss him on the cheek. “Thank you for being so sweet to my baby.”

Katsuki is blushing so hard, his ears are ringing as he helps you by packing down the stroller and putting it in the trunk while you tuck Mai into her car seat. The little girl was out, but still hugging her penguin.

Katsuki keeps the radio low as to not wake Mai as he drives you two home, holding your hand and already planning the next outing.

[awkwardbakugou]

the jean ohmygod 😭

[lilacgaby]

6:21 a.m

husband!bakugo experiences one moment of what you deal with everyday with your kids.

you were currently cuddled into katsuki's chest, fast asleep.

in between taking care of your newborn son and your toddler daughter, he knew you were exhausted out of your mind. he already had to return to hero work since he took a month off for your last few weeks pregnant, but he wasn't home all day besides the weekends. like today.

speaking her into existence, his toddler daughter slowly waddled over to your side of the bed, about to pat you on the back and awaken you.

"tsk. hey, no." he whispered, making her pout. "i wanna play." she said, crossing her arms. she rubbed her eyes, obviously still a bit sleepy herself.

"mommy is sleeping, she can't play it's bedtime. go back to bed." he said, hoping to every single deity that'd hear him that she wouldn't start crying.

she pouted even more now, before stomping her feet over to his side of the bed and pulling on him. "nooo, i dont wanna sleep!" she said, her voice getting loud.

"don't yell at me missy, use your inside voice." he rolled his eyes, paying attention to your body that seemed to always be on high alert stirring slightly. he soothed you back to sleep, before untangling himself from you and sitting on the corner of your shared bed, now face to face with your daughter.

"we're going to your room and you're going to sleep, unless you want to be put in time out." her eyes widened, her crossed arms dropping as she decided to start negotiating.

"two bedtime stories, go fish, and uno."

"one bedtime story, one go fish game, and i won't tell your mom this happened."

"and pancakes for breakfast." she ordered.

she nodded to herself, seeming happy with the arrangement. she grabbed onto his sweatpants, trying to pull him off to her room already.

"i'm going, im going."

he was heading out, until he heard the whines of his son start sounding out from the baby monitor, making both him and his daughter freeze.

she tugged on his pants, "the baby's crying."

he sighed. "i know." he was squinting his eyes in the dark environment trying to see if you had woken up. after he saw no movement, he ran to go get your son.

he picked him up in his arm and then followed his daughter to her room across the hallway. he proceeded to play go fish one handed, occasionally asking his son, who was drinking a bottle of formula, for 'help', which made his daughter say "you're cheating!"

he read them 'goldilocks and the three bears', which he kept having to reread pages because he 'wasn't doing the voices good enough' in his daughter's opinion.

his voice, still husky because he was half-asleep, soothed his son to sleep in his arms, and his daughter back to sleep.

he layed his son down in the cot in your shared room, too lazy to go back to the nursery.

like puzzle pieces, you fit back into one another, your head back in his chest and his laid on top of yours. he was glad you got to sleep the entire time, even though he knew you had woken up because of your daughter's loud nature, you managed to go back to sleep.

a win was a win, he thought as he went back to sleep.

and woke up with his daughter hugging your back, sticking her toungue out at him when he asked why she was even there again. making you laugh when you woke up to his scrunched up face of annoyance.

as he made the chocolate chip pancakes, your daughter clung to your side as your son laid in your chest, he thought about how having kids was one of the best decisions he'd ever made.

"hurry up and give me more! you always give mommy the better pancakes!"

most of the time.

[pepsil4ver17]

Sleepy princess

Summary: you and Bakugo are new parents to your eight month old daughter Kaiya, it’s challenging trying to get some alone time with Bakugo while juggling your daughters needs.

WARNING!! Smut 18+ mdni

When you and Bakugo found out you were pregnant with your daughter kaiya, you guys were through the roof, all though you both were a-little scared.but you guys were both in a place in your lives that you knew that this was the best thing that could happen.

You both love your daughter endlessly don’t get me wrong but-

It can also be a-little frustrating when you want some alone time with Bakugo.

You and Bakugo having gotten intimate a lot since your daughter had arrived, both either too tired from juggling work or your daughter, and trust me she’s a lot of work.

She takes a lot after her dad from her looks down to his stubborn personality.

You love it. You both do, doesn’t make it any less frustrating though.

You had just finished putting your daughter down for the night, which is not an easy task-

You and Bakugo recently decided to transfer her to a crib in her own room and she was not liking the change so putting her down for naps wasn’t the easiest thing to do.

Shutting the door as quietly as you can, you strut over into the living room, a smile forming on your face when you see your beautiful husband sitting on the couch-

Manspreading.

Damn. You thought to yourself. You always found manspreading so unbelievably hot.

You stand there leaning against the doorframe taking in the view when Bakugo’s eyes flicker up at you, his usual smirk forming on his face.

“Like what you see hm?” His tone seductive.

“She’s down for the night, out like a light.”

“Oh yeah? Does that mean I finally get some alone time with my wife?

Bakugo says, standing from his place on the couch heading over to you stopping as he reaches you. He’s towering over you his eyes locking with yours, and there is something hungry about the way he’s staring at you. Nervously, you look down instinctively rubbing your thighs together, creating any friction you can.

Bakugo smirks to himself. You haven’t changed a bit, you never really could hold eye contact you always got shy and that’s what he loved about you,

So submissive just for him.

His grabs your face aggressively but still gentle not to hurt you in anyway, forcing you to look up at him.

“I asked you a question baby.” His voice raspy

“Mhm till she wakes you do”

Bakugo nods his head before leaning down but stopping just before he reaches your lips, you could feel his hot breath on your face, he’s just inches away and the anticipation is killing you, but somehow turning you on more?

“Perfect” he says his lips crashing into your yours hungry and desperate, as if he needs it to live.

His hands roam down your body before meeting your waist, the touch simple but still sending shivers down your spine.

You Melt under his touch, god you forgot how good it feels to make out with Bakugo.

Bakugo kisses against your lips were getting more intense and more hungry, you take the hint and open your mouth slightly, Bakugo tongue immediately slides into your mouth and you moan again the contact.

There is no point in fighting dominance with your tongue against his because he always wins.

After all he is as stubborn as they get.

“Jump” Bakugo says against your lips you oblige, your legs wrapping around his waist, one of his hands resting on your waist the other on your ass.

He brings you over to the couch setting you down without breaking the kiss.

Your legs still wrapped around his waist, grinding against his painfully hard cock. He groans into your mouth at the contact before breaking away the kiss, and pulling his shirt off in one Swiss motion.

You look down at his abs, your fingers tracing along the outline of them.

“Mmm gonna make you feel so good baby.”

He promises grinding his cock against your clothed cunt.

“Please do suki need it so bad.”

He takes this as an invite, reaching his hands down to the waistband of you pyjama shorts, you lift you hips Helping him slide them down leaving you in just your lace panties.

“Did you wear these for me baby?”

“I only ever wear them for you” 

Pulling your panties to the side he uses his ring and middle finger to coat them in your juices-

“Jesus baby this wet just for me hm?”

“Please suki” you plead batting your lashes up at him.

“Don’t worry baby I’ll take care of you.”

He slowly pushes his middle and ring finger into you, gaining a moan from you in return.

“C’mon sweetheart, you gotta keep quiet wouldn’t wanna wake kaiya now would you?”

You nod your head multiple times as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, your eyes rolling to the back of you head.

You feel your orgasm building in your stomach, and your thighs, having a mind of their own instinctively close.

Bakugo uses his other hand to open them, wider this time giving him a full display of your pretty pussy.

His thumb reaches your clit rubbing in circular motions helping you to reach your orgasm-

Which hits you hard and with a cry, your eyes brimming with tears.

“There she is, feel good mama?”

“Ugh.. godddd Yes suki!”

“Tell me how good it feels”

He says leaning down his lips reaching your neck.

“So so good nghhh.. please suki need you so bad”

You exclaim coming down from your high.

Bakugo smirks against your neck before reaching down at hem of your shirt lifting it over your head leaving you now in nothing but your bare chest and your panties.

“Jeez baby see how hard you make me”

He says grinding his dick against you groaning.

His mouth reaches your nipple circling his tongue around it earning and low moan from you.

“Gonna make you see stars baby.”

Bakugo comes back up and attaches his lips on your once again-

Then you hear it.

Something you wish you didn’t

Kaiya’s crying.

Bakugo stop the kiss to listen if he heard it too.

Sure enough he did.

“My daughter hates me.”

“She doesn’t hate you Bakugo don’t be dramatic.”

“No no I’m finally getting some and she uses her perfectly healthy Lungs to her advantage.”

You sit up and reach over to grab your shirt and put it on. Before standing looking for your shorts.

“Sit I’ll put her back down this time.”

“Thanks suki.”

Bakugo gets up and heads over to his daughter’s room, seeing her face light up when he comes it didn’t make it as bad. As he reaches her crib she makes grabby hands at him which makes him melt. It’s her new thing she has just learnt and you both absolutely love it.

“Hey baby what going on hm? Was mommy to loud? Did she wake you? Or are you just torturing daddy for fun?”

As he picks her up her crying stops immediately as she snuggled into his chest.

As you approach the doorway of her bedroom the sight of Bakugo rocking your baby back to sleep with her all sleepy cuddled up to his chest makes your heart warm.

Makes you want to let him give you another one…

And maybe you will-

Depends if the sleepy princess will let you carry on.

A/N: hey guys it’s my first time writing smut so please let me know if you think it’s ass.

Dad Bakugo has my heart.

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Katsuki cried the first time he held his newborn daughter in his arms. His eyes watered when the nurses guided his hand under her head and adjusted her on his arm. He trembled as he brought her closer to him. He held her closed fist in his hand, amazed by how small her hand was compared to his. Little fingers curled around his index, and he wondered how something this unbelievably tiny could manage to grip his heart so tight in a matter of seconds. He sat on the chair behind him, holding his baby girl close to his chest and covered his eyes with a hand, bursting into tears.