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PAIRING: f!reader x katsuki bakugou

RATING: mature

WARNINGS: strong language, sexual themes, unrequited love (but then STRONG mutual pinning shabjw), aged up, college au.

STATUS: ongoing

UPDATES: tue, thur, sat

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SYNOPSIS

Y/n is a psychology major at college who just so happened to fall for a boy in her class. How stereotypical. She watched him from a distance knowing she would never have a chance with him... but what if the perfect opportunity just so happened to fall into her hands? Katsuki Bakugou, his bestfriend. He could land her a date with the one and only Shouto that she crushed on. Easy peasy lemon squeezy! Is what she thought until she pulled the most major uno reverse on herself.... there’s no way she could fall for the guy she was using as leverage.

MASTERLIST

00- introduction

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split

— Shouto becomes victim of a quirk accident. In that he become two people who get along as well as fire and ice do. They clash at every moment, and only seem to agree on one thing: their love for you. Or in which Shouto gets split into two by a quirk that spilts chimeras and in order for peace to be found you find yourself in a threesome with two halves that make the one you love most.

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pairing: split!todoroki shouto x fem!reader

warnings: 18+, smut, threesome, split!shouto, anal, double penetration, blowjob, rimming, cunnilingus, cursing, degradation, praise 

word count: 8,930

a/n: LMAOOOOOO this waas actually fun to write the names I gave them were super easy because I am uncreative. I used an anons rec for shoutos hero name: reisho so that’s what that is. and thank you to my lovely canasian for finding the original drabble I wrote. pls enjoy!

kinktober day 6 main kink: threesome

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Tik Tok (H/c) Kirishimaxreader

(Kirishima x reader ) you sit on his lap for a Tik Tok (Headcanon)

xx There’s just fluff, so much fluff xx

It was around six in the afternoon, and class 1-a was in their dormitory, the Bakusquad had their monthly movie night, it was where your red-haired boyfriend had disappeared off to.

You had just taken a shower after a long day and found yourself scrolling through an app Mina had introduced you to, tik tok, while waiting for your hair to dry.

After a while of scrolling on the for you page, you came across a video of a couple. The guy was playing video games, and his girlfriend came and sat into his lap, curled up into a ball to see his reaction.

'Hmm, looks simple enough.' You thought to yourself. Kirishima wasn't new to tik tok; he'd been regular on your page, always happy to film a video with you. With a smirk on your lips, you slipped off your towel and got dressed in a hoodie that you stole from Kirishima and a pair of black pajama shorts.

You skipped down excitedly the hall and into the elevator and towards the common room. You slipped into the kitchen unnoticed; sitting down on the counter, you got a perfect view of your precious redhead. He looked so absolutely adorable, his own hair still damp and down, instead of the the usual spiked up. He smiled brightly letting our bursts of laughter at the movie.

Setting up your phone to record you sneakily walked over to the couch, almost crawling on the floor in an attempt to not draw attention to yourself.  Kirishima was so focused on the movie he didn't even see his girlfriend creeping up at his side. You threw your leg over his lap and crawled onto him like you'd seen the girl in the video do. Your bum fell into his lap drawing Kirishima's attention to you. His large muscular arms wrapped around your body. "Hey princess," his lips curled up into a wide smile as he began peppering your neck and face with hundreds of kisses.

He smelled so delicious, you could help but let your head fall to his shoulder as you inhaled his scent. "Glad you could join us." His own head came to rest on top of yours. You giggled, planting a kiss into his naked neck. You detached yourself from Kirishima earning a whine from him. You skipped back towards the chair to pick up your phone, playing the video back.

It had come out way better than you expected. You pressed post happy with the result and placed your phone back onto the counter. Turning back you say your boyfriend's soft crimson eyes watching you, "come back." He mouthed.

You smiled brightly, practically jumping into his arms once more.

"Can you two stop being so just gross," Groaned Bakugo

"Shush they are adorable." Mina gushed jabbing her elbow into his ribs. "just don't make out while we are trying to watch a movie." Bakugo huffed, throwing a pillow at you and Kirishima.

"Shhhh movie." You smirked taking some popcorn from Kaminari's bowl who was sitting next to Kirishima. Spending the rest of the night watching movies with the Bakusquad.

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TikTok (HC) Bakugo x reader

(Bakugo x reader) You sit on his lap for a tiktok challenge

Class one- A was in the common room; everyone was eating after a long day of school. You'd been on the couch with Mina and Ochaco scrolling through tik to when you came across a video. It was girls randomly sitting on their boyfriend's lap, to record their reaction.

"That's so adorable; you should do that to Bakugo." Mina encouraged

"Oh, I don't know, Katsuki isn't the type, and I don't wanna annoy him."  You rambled on, you had been dating Bakugo for a short while now, and he was not one for public displays of affection. You would hold his hand from time to time, and sometimes he would wrap an arm around your shoulder.

Rarely, you'd steal kisses from his cheek, but it'd make his face flush deep red before swatting you away. It was hard, you liked Bakugo, and he had his moments, but at the end of the day, he adored you in private.

"Come on Y/n; it's going to be totally funny, and cute!" Mina continued to encourage you along with Ochaco. With strick of newfound confidence, you nodded in agreement. "Ok, I'll try." Following were small cheers from the girls.

Mina and Ochacco were on the couch, recording your every move. You looked back, and they all sent you a thumbs up.

Bakugo was sitting down at the table, slurping on the last of his noodles; you walked up to him casually. He didn't move his head from the bowl just finished eating. When Bakugo placed the bowl down in front of him, you made your move. Putting your legs over his and sitting your bum down in his thigh. The room fell silent for a short moment before Bakugo finally spoke.

"Baka! What the hell are you doing." Bakugo roughly shoved you off; you landed on the ground with a thump accidentally hitting the back of your head on the hardwood floor.  

"Ouch." You let out a short yelp.

"Bakubro, what the hell man!" Came the voice of Bakugo's best friend Kirishima, he was shocked at how his best friend reacted, shoving you to the ground.

"Y/n," Mina and Kirishima ran over to you quickly, "I'm sorry I shouldn't have encouraged-" You cut her off, letting out a fake giggle in an attempt to disguise the fact that you were a little hurt by the way he had reacted. Of course, you wouldn't expect much from Bakugo to go along with the joke.

"It's alright it was funny," You rubbed your head gently, as Kirishima extended a hand helping you off the ground.

"Not Manly Bakugo."

Bakugo rolled his eyes, still confused at what had transpired.

You just laughed it off, attempting to keep them from noticing the tears beginning to form, You were completely and utterly embarrassed. "It's fine. I'm fine." You assured them.

"Here, Y/n, you hit your head." Ochaco handed you an ice pack. Her large brown eyes were full of worry. "Thank you," You smiled brightly, taking the cold pack from her and placing it on your head enjoying the chilling feeling.

"Well, I'm gonna head to bed, night guys." You waved and rushed into the elevator and up towards your room, closing and locking the door, as black downstairs, a more chaotic event was transpiring.

"Bakugo, ,what the hell is wrong with you? I don't know how Y/n stands your annoying ass." Mina yelled

"The dumbass shouldn't have sat on me while I was eating," He grumbled.

"It was for a Tik Tok, a joke. If you weren't so uptight, maybe you could have seen how you hurt her. She's the sweetest girl in the world and you never even give her the slightest bit of affection. I can't even with you right now, Y/n should have dated anyone other than you because you don't know how to treat a girl." She stomped away with Kirishima and the rest of the girls following behind to calm her down.

Everyone's eyes were on Bakugo, "Look away, extras!" His loud voice roared in the dining room, causing everyone to turn away. He got up with his plate in hand, washed it, and then disappeared into the elevator.  

You were laid down in bed, the ice pack still on your head when a knock at the door caught your attention. Getting up you walked towards the door, Bakugo stood at the door, his eyes were soft, and he had a pout.

"Hey Bakugo," You smiled gently, bottom lip quivering.

"Y/n, I'm sorry." He pulled you close to him; you head fell onto his shoulder. He softly rubbed the small bump on your head. "It's okay; I'm sorry for bothering you."

Bakugo's head shifted, so his lips touched your forehead as he placed a gentle kiss. "You never bother me, babe, sorry I'm so rough." His voice quiet and gentle as he continued to caress you. Taking you in his arms you wrapped your legs around his slimw waist. Bakugo carried you downstairs back to the common room.

"Let's find Pinkie, and shitty hair so I can show them how I properly treat my girl?"

"Can we also make more tik toks?"

Bakugo let out a rough laugh, "Yes, babe."

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Keep fighting

I’ve been wanting to share this comic ever since I noticed that after the first two weeks of protesting most of social media started “going back to normal” as if there aren’t still people walking out and protesting making sure this movement doesn’t go silent or looked over. I appreciate every single individual that is out in those protests helping and being vocal for this change. Also those continuing to spread word and help out through petitions and donations. I wish y’all to stay safe and well.

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Lost (4)

Warning Cursing 

(1)     (2)    (3)     5(coming soon)

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The air was thick with tension; it loomed over the two of you like a dark fog,  in complete silence. No one dared speak a word. Outside there was no sound of traffic or bird song, just silence.

"Y/n." Emotions consumed Todoroki all at once. He wanted nothing more than to reach out and hold you in his arms. He missed you; he missed everything about you, how you smelled, how your skin felt against his, the sound of your voice, the taste of your lips. Those long sorrow-filled weeks without you, without speaking a word to you after having you run out of his life, due to his fault.

"Get out," your voice was low and harsh. The coldness in your tone bitterly nipped at Todoroki's hopeful aura. His eyes began to swell with tears at her words.

"Y/n?" He beckoned again, walking over to the hospital bed. He craved your touch, the warmth that radiated off your skin was so much more than superficial. It warmed his heart; in your time together you had become his safe place. He found comfort in your voice and calmness in your eyes.

However, the look painted all on your face was not one of joy; it was rage and disgust.

"Get out, Todoroki." Your voice grew louder, down an octave as it fell to a low growl. He wanted to convince himself that you didn't mean him. However, he understood. You deserved to feel angry at him for his actions; he would be fooling himself to think you'd ever be able to forget and forgive.

"I know you want me to go, but hear me out Y/n, please." His hands balled to fists at his sides. Heat radiated off him in waves as his emotions began to fule into his quirk. The way his heart pounded against his ribcage rang in his ears. Shoto had never been one to show so much emotion, he was always calm and cool, however when it came to you, maybe he wouldn't demonstrate it, but you were what connected him to his genuine emotions. You had introduced him to emotions he'd never felt in his life. You had become his gravity, the center of his whole world. You kept him human, while still pushing him to follow his dreams, something he'd never really had as a child.

You stayed silent, biting down on the inside of your cheek in an attempt to distract yourself from the urge to begin sobbing. You refused to look him in the eye; to you his eyes only held betrayal. You'd already spent the entire summer attempting to scrub away the image of Shoto and Momo. You didn't need a reminder.

"I betrayed your trust, and I know that . I was an awful partner ,and you have every right to be upset and angry at me. I know me simply saying sorry will not erase the situation; what I did was unforgivable, but for what it is worth Y/n L/n I am so sorry, I never met to hurt you at all." There was a brief pause, Todoroki swallowed the lump in his throat. It took every bit of strength to hold back his tears. He made his way towards you; his gaze never left your face as your eyes desperately tried to keep starting at objects around the room.

"Y/n you know me, you know me better than anyone. You know how much I love you, and I'd never do anything to hurt you purposefully." He was next to you, knees firmly on the ground.  You could feel his quirk radiating off him in polar temperatures. His face burned in the white hospital sheets that clung to your lap.

"You didn't kiss her." The words fell from your lips as clarity began to paint your thoughts. Shoto hadn't properly hugged a girl that wasn't in his immediate family before you, he was always reserved and respectful, never one to demonstarte so much emotion, especially kissing a fellow classmate in a dormitory gym. It was completely and utterly out of character for the bi-hair colored boy.

"I'd never, disrespect you like that Y/n." His words muffled against the sheets, you could feel his burning skin through the thin fabric as the heat began to dance on your thigh. "I love you."

There they were, for the first time in what had now been months you'd finally heard him utter those three words. You'd remember how patently you waited for him to feel comfortable enough to understand the feeling of love between two people that were more than just friends.

"Forgive me for assuming it was mutual but you can't blame me Todoroki, You became so distant from me. All it became was Momo this and Momo that. How was I supposed to feel?"

His head shifted from your lap. He looked up at you with small tears wetting his long lashes. "I have no explanation, to be quite honest, I was oblivious. I should have taken your feelings into account, you were always so patient and understanding, and I took advantage of that. I assumed you didn't need me as much to help you, and when Yaoyorozu asked for my help, I just wanted to be kind, just like you. You're always putting others before you, helping people with everything you can. It's the quality of a true hero, an amazing hero. I wanted to be like you." You'd be lying to yourself if you said his words did not affect you. No, every sentence was another tug at your heartstrings.

" I did notice we weren't spending as much time together, and I didn't like it either. I let another girl occupy the time I should have been giving to you. The one girl who's been by my side through it all. I have no excuse for what I did, I know it was incredibly wrong, but please Y/n, I love you. Give me another chance." Your hands, so petite compared to his much larger frame, came to cup the sides of his head lovingly. However, that was also when you noticed it, the diamond that shone brightly on your finger, placed on there by his own brother.

Dabi, Todoroki Touya. The man who had comforted you in the last days, a man who you'd grown incredibly close to, a man who you were to marry.

Unfortunately, the cold band did not go unnoticed by the youngest Todoroki either. He flinched away from it in confusion. He was peering down at it in a clear face of disdane.

"Y/n?" It sounded more of a warning than a question. Like a desert, your words had dried out in your troat. Your mind only drew blanks. How were you going to explain that you were to marry his brother?

The sound of the door creeking open tore your attention from one another.

"Hey, little brother, finally decided to make a comeback." An apparent scowl was on full display on Dabi's face as he walked into the room, a white paper bag in hand, letters decortating the bag displaying the name of your favorite restaurant.

"Touya? What are you doing here?"

"Bringing food for my Fiance." He said nonchalantly. Oh, how you wanted to smack him square in the face. The atmosphere changed into a hostile one. Shoto's eyes looked as if they were to pop out of his head at the moment.

"Fiance?" He asked blankly. His face was fully corrupted with anger and confusion.

"Yep, you can ask the old man about more details, but after you graduate this little cutie is gonna be the next Mrs. Touya Todoroki."  Your mouth hung open, every word of of Dabi's mouth was laced with venom. He wanted nothing more than to crawl under his perfect little brother's skin.

"What the hell is going on? Y/n?" He looked at you for any sort of answer, he hoped you'd just laugh it off as a joke. A hilarious way to make him feel awful for what had happened, but when you gave no such indication of a joke he knew. This was real.

"I.." You couldn't speak. No string of words that formed in your brain were coherent. There was nothing you could say that would fix the situation. Of course, you had to tell him all this eventually, but this was way too soon.

"Someone explain what the hell is going on?" A deep growl came from Shoto as he glared daggers at Dabi.

"Why don't you leave Shoto, Y/n needs to rest. She doesn't need you here with your petty apologizes."

'Dabi." You let out a gasp at his words.

"You leave Touya. You have no part in this. Y/n is mine."  The two men advanced at each other, getting into a fighting stance.

"Shoto, Dabi stop!" You pleaded with the two boys. The gap between them getting smaller, ready to use their quirks against each other at any minute. Shoto's right side had begun to cover in a thin sheet of frost, while the left began to heat up. Dabi, on the other hand, his aura turned dark as a blue glow emitted from his hands.

"Enough!" You shouted out, now using your quirk to gather any water from the room and using a technique to shape it as tentacles and pull both boys apart from each other.

"Dabi, Shoto and I are going to have to talk about this. This is sooner than I'd would have wanted, but It's going to happen." You huffed, at the dark hair colored boy, turning to Shoto, "we may have a lot of talk about, and you will get an explanation, but both of you need to control yourselves and not try to kill each other! Now can I please get discharged then we can go to Endavour and, he will explain everything because I'm, not wasting my breath talking about this whole bullshit anymore!" Wide eyes stared at you, as your voice rose in anger. You were annoyed, you couldn't seem to catch a break. You just wanted to disappear.

Pent up anger and frustration towards everything had been coming undone just by seeing  Shoto.

"I'm so over this bullshit!" Never one to curse, never one to raise your voice, always the perfect little lady. The facade was coming undone.

"I can't catch a god damn break; when everything seems to be going okay another damn brick is thrown my fucking way. I'm just trying to get better, does no one care how I feel?" Your voice was getting louder by the second. A crowd of people, doctors, nurses, and even your fellow classmates were at your door.

"Does no one care I had no time to grieve? Does That asshole of a god damn man take pleasure in fucking with my future? Does my own family really care more about our god damn imagine than to let me actually live and be myself?" To be honest, eveyone had faded from your eyes. All you see was an empty red color as you continued to rage.

"Grieve?" The word played in Shoto Todoroki's head like a broken record. Grieving what? He asked himself.

You hadn't realized, but you were standing now, your water tentacles wrapped around the men's torsos tightening with your quirk.

"Doll, calm down now, please. It's getting a little too tight." Dabi struggled to attempt to wiggle out of the grip.

"Too tight!?" You know what's tight?" You yelped, hot tears falling from your cheeks. "This god damn burden, I have pushed my god damn chest inward. I'm going insane!"You cried, falling to the ground. You lost your control on your quirk, and the water splashed into the ground.

Shoto's mind was moving 50 miles a second in attempting to understand what was going on. Had you felt a burden for being engaged to his brother? Surely he knew his father was responsible, but why you had agreed to, he still coudn't understand. Nevertheless, he was first to rush to your side. Falling against his chest, you laid silent, letting your tears finish falling.

Crying, felt like the only thing you could do for these last months.

"Let's get you home. Okay, let's get you out of this place." Shoto whispered softly in your ear, brushing yout hair back so you can bury your face deeper in his chest. He couldn't lie, having you this close again, this made his heart sore.

Now Dabi could only stand and watch holding back his own emotions as the girl he'd come to love fell right back into the arms of the man you truly belonged with.

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God of War

Bakugo x reader

Your up-brining was much unlike others born into nobility, you were taught to read and write along with various battle strategies. Being born into one of the country's most powerful kingdoms, what had begun as a small group of nomadic warriors, became the build of one of the most powerful nations in the country.

Your father had seen many wars in his day, conquer all, defend everything.

Every village, every kingdom worshipped the gods, but every village had its own select God. Ares, the God of war, or as your village knew him, Bakugo. He was a violent and destructive god with an explosive temper.

He was the God of your people, he gave them the strength to defeat any battle. Ares' presence was felt in all the temples made in dedication, his face plastered on murals and statues.

You never understand why such the appeal, the forced ideals of superior of man, and the bloodshed of war never seemed right in your mind. If the choice was, you'd chose to lay your hands into Artemis or Athena.

However, after so many possible suitors came from all over in an attempt to win your heart, all failed. Your father became worried. It seemed after so many failures, no man wanted to wed you.

You had no problem with that, for you couldn't be satisfied with these pigs.

The men looked at you as a prize to be won, not a person to be loved and cherished. They were all power-hungry, bloodthirsty pigs with no respect for women of any, you wanted no part what so ever.

Little did you know someone was watching you. Lusting over you. A being of immense power who became intoxicated by you. But this was no mere mortal, this was the God himself.

After months and months, your father found himself in your village's biggest temple for the hotheaded God himself. It was a gorgeous temple by the base of the river. Massive stone columns framed the circular temple, vines of black flowers grew up from the banks of the river and up the sides of the coulombs.

Every night on his knees, praying that the God of war would finally let you meet a man that could have your hand in marriage. He pleaded that the gods smiled down upon and grant you a husband.

"Please, my God, bless my daughter with the greatest man. I beg you, one that can tame her wild spirit, a strong warrior, someone worthy of her." He pleaded

He prayed the fates would hear his plea.

However, the fates seemed to be against your entire city as a call for help filled the air that night. Your village was being attacked by barbarians from the south. Their numbers in the thousands.

"We are under attack!" The screams filled the air, the sound of men woman and children crying and screaming.

It awoke you form your slumber with a startle, screaming and crying, you were pulled out of bed. Thrown over a firm and robust shoulder, you cried out in confusion.

"My princess, we have to get out. We are under attack."

Your father's face contoured in terror as he witnessed a fire grow, he shouted in anger. Calling for men to prepare for battle against the army of trespassers. That was when ha heavy black smoke pooled around his feet, covering the floor of the temple. A deep chuckle shook the walls.

Turning around slowly, wide fear-filled eyes, he watched the statue of the war god, once cold stone filled with the warmth of life. The gray color became one of a creamy porcelain tone.

"You," his voice was rough and loud, it echoed through the temple.

"My god." Came a shriek of fear. He couldn't bring himself to look upon God's ruby red eyes. His stare was cold.

"Well, are you going to look at me, mortal."

Reluctantly your father lifted his head to look upon God.

"My god, to what I owe the honor." His words were shakey.

"listen to you puny mortal, I will defeat the invaders for you."

"Oh, thank you, my god-" Your father began bowing up and down sprawled upon the marble floors, his eyes clouded with tears of thankfulness.

"For a price." Interrupted the porcelain-skinned God.

"My God, what can I offer you? Anything you wish in my power, I will give you to save the lives of my people."

The gods' lips curled into a devouring smirk, "your daughter."

"Hurry, we must exit the city," the guard carried you in his arm tightly, your arms gripped to his cloak. Following behind, many were of the servants and others that lived in the castle.

"Wait please, where is my father?" You cried, pounding on the back of the guard.

"By the riverbank, my princess, we must evacuate the civilians and escape on the ships while the warriors go to fight back the intruders.."

"My, my daughter?"

"Did I stutter? Look around you mortal, your people are dropping like flies." The God's voice boomed inside the temple, the roar of his voice, causing the ground to shake. "Your daughter hand for your people, one life, for the lives of your whole village."

Your father gulped, he had already lost your mother he was not ready to lose his daughter, "Will no harm come to her?" He asked

With a wide smirk, the God's vermillion eyes shined a magnificent ruby color illuminating the dark temple. "You're in such a position to make demands to a god. But yes. Now, do we have a deal?"

With a heavy heart, your father nodded. If it hadn't been Ares' own temple, anyone would have believed they were speaking to hades. The way Ares carried himself, a bloodthirsty barbarian eager to bring down his enemies.

The God rose from the stone throne, his skin began to glow a dark armor covered by his skin, as black as the night sky. With a heavy swing of his brilliant silver word, he flew into battle. Slaying all the barbarians in his way. They fell to his feet as their blood stained the grounds of the village. One by one, they fell, and their numbers dwindled, no army was a match for the God of war.

"Father!" You ran into the arms of the man who had raised you for your whole life. He kneeled in the broken temple; the ground was cracked and uneven. His skin white as a ghost, "You're alright." The moment you were in his arms, he wrapped around your shoulders tightly, pulling you closer to him. Tears began to fall upon you as your silk gown.

"Father? What's the matter?" You cupped his head gently

"Your majesty, we must evacuate, the ships are filled with civilians." The guard informed your father.

"That won't be needed. We are going to be safe." His voice came out shaky, a painful crooked smile painted his face as his eyes continued to spill tears.

"Father, what is happening?" You questioned, fear beginning to take over.

"I am so sorry, my child." You ripped away from his hold

"Father, what did you do?"

Your head turned slowly to face the unfolding scene. Your eyes widened in complete fear. Behind you, the city was in disarray; civilians poured out from the gates as they ran away from the massacre behind them.

Lighting and thunder pounded into the ground from the heavens as they surrounded him, the armor covered God. His silver sword stained with blood, and the grin on his face. It sent a shivering fear down to your core. Every kill was another climax of pleasure; in battle, he was in his element.

With one last strike, the last few fell to the ground. Finally, the invaders were dead.

Ares' head fell back with a victorious smile covering his face as he completed his mission. But now he'd only claim his promised prize.

His sharp eyes fell upon you. It took in every inch of your figure. Surely, you were no mere mortal, you couldn't be. Aphrodite herself couldn't complete with your beauty. You were perfect, and now you were his. His to claim. He sauntered towards you, his eyes never once left your body. Licking his lips as hi eyes traveled to your frame.

Lewd thoughts filled his head every second. How could a mortal be so extremely arousing?

He stood in front of you, towering over your frame, yes he was a god, and they were much taller than mortals, but he was like a giant, at almost twice your height.

"You'll be coming with me, princess." The terror that took hold of you as those words fell from his lips. His large arm wrapped around your waist tightly, pulling you towards him. You squirmed in his grasp, clawing in an attempt to release from his grip. His blood stains armor painted your colorless gown.

"let me go, let me go." You demanded, your eyes darted to meet your fathers pleading him to please help you.

But he did nothing, instead just watched as a rough, calloused hand cupped your chin.

You came face to face with him, face to face with the God of war himself. Blood-splattered his all over his face, did not hide his rugged good looks. He was an incredibly handsome man, his spiky ash-blonde locks that hung over his eyebrows. His skin was pale, although the moonlight seemed to emulate a glow.

"Let go of me this instant!" You screamed pushing away from, you didn't care one bit that he was a god. He had slaughtered thousands and just expected you to fall into his arms.

"I will do what I wish you are mine." You felt the rumble in his chest as he spoke, "you're father agreed to it himself." The gods' lips curled up into a wide villainous smirk.

"my, my father?" Your stuttered words made him let out a low chuckle. From so long he had watched you from afar, he quite expected some defiance from you. Unlike another woman that would throw themselves at a chance to be claimed by a god, you held your own. Yes, you were afraid, but you still were strong enough to defy him.

Apologies rained from your father's lips, as he attempted to explain. But even in his head, he couldn't figure out how to make sense of what he had done. Given his daughter's life away. However, you understood. Your father had done what any king would have, he sacrificed all he had for the good of his people. You could never be angry at him for that. With a sorrow-filled goodbye, you hugged your father unknowingly when you would see him again.

"You're new home awaits my princess." The God growled in your ear lowly as he ripped you from your father's grasp. "No, please, I want to stay with my father with my people." You cried in his tight grip, clawing in an attempt to get away, but it was no use, and within seconds your father and your people faded from your sights.

Ares knew you couldn't be taken you Olympus. You were mortal after all, so the next best thing was a temple in the mountains near the eastern sea. It had been abandoned for ages, the villagers that had once lived there long passed. However, it was still beautifully maintained. Many nymphs made their homes by the temple.

It was like a dream, flowers of every color decorated the temple, and the sun shined bright over the land. The ocean from below crashed onto the hot sand with a melodic chant. It was beautiful and serene.

The atmosphere much different than how you grew up. You wished you could have shown your father how beautiful it all was. Your chest was still tight at the fact you'd most likely never see him again. However, if it was your father's will that you went with the Gods' to ensure the safety of your people, you wouldn't disobey.

But in brute honesty, the God of war was the last person you'd ever want to share your life with. Everything he stood for, bloodshed and war, you disagreed with. Not to mentions the stories of the gods' affairs with the goddess Aphrodite and many others. Surely you weren't the first mortal he had taken.

Your guard was kept up; if anything, you would die fighting.

"Y/n." Your name sounded so foreign as it left his tongue, it caused a shiver to slithered down your spine. His smell was intoxicating as you felt his sharp jaw come to rest on your shoulder. With a sharp inhale, you tensed up.

The young God kissed his teeth, "I won't hurt you. I wasn't planning on it in the first place, but If it makes you feel better, I promised your father no harm would come to you, and I never break a promise. You don't have to be afraid."

You let out a scoff, "well, I'm sorry I am not like other women who would throw themselves at the chance to fuck Ares. I will not be treated as property or just some a piece of meat." He laughed, "I've watched you for much time, you're not like any other mortal. Nor are you like any other goddess. You are special. You, Y/n, are the only one worthy of being my wife." He nipped playfully at your ear

"Ares.." You whimpered softly.

"Katsuki Bakugo will do just fine."

"Bakugo, Katsuki." The way his name fell from your lips drew the young God into madness. Infatuation filled him, curiosity to get to know you, closer to you. For so long, he had watched you pined for you.

You, a mortal, had made a god fall in love with you. Not just any God.

The God Of War.

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laundry

Bakugo x reader 

Masterlist

Warning - Bakugo in a towel

You walked down the hall towards the boy's dorms, "Hey, babe?"You knocked on the wooden door, which caused it to creak open slightly. This was very odd seeing Bakugo always locked his door whether he was in there, or whenever he left his room. "Baby?" You asked softly, with no response.

You walked into Bakugo's room, carrying the heavy basket filled with clothes. You had been on your way to the laundry room but decided to pay a visit to your boyfriend. He's been out training with his best friend Kirishima, so you hadn't seen him all morning.

Walking into the room, you noticed scattered clothes covering the floor; this was very unlike your porcupine hair boyfriend. Bakugo hated being messy.

That was when the sound of a shower running caught your attention; you smirked, leaning your ear against the door. Listening carefully, you heard Bakugo's grumbles or anger.

"Stupid shitty hair,"

"Stupid rock quirk."

You couldn't help but let out a giggle, poor Bakugo, must have been exhausted. Kirishima must have given him a rough time. Well, it made perfect sense, Bakugo was never one for taking it easy, especially during training. "To be the best, you gotta train the hardest dumbass," he would always tell you.

You looked over at the hamper he had near the door to the bathroom; it was overflowing with clothes. You shook your head, laughing. At times Bakugo would get preoccupied with helping his friends train and study that he would sometimes leave his usual chores until the last minute. It was rare, but it did happen. You were on your way to the laundry room, might as well help your boyfriend out. Throwing the scattered clothes on the floor into his basket, you walked out the room humming while carrying the two hampers towards the laundry room, leaving Bakugo talking to himself in the shower.

Bakugo's POV

Bakugo was never one to take extremely long showers, but today was an exception. Although a successful training session, Bakugo would never admit, he might push himself too far. His muscles were tight, and his joints ached. Around an hour passed, and Bakugo still found himself stood under the raining shower head. His mind began to wander to you, wondering what you were up to. Bakugo hasn't seen you all day, he woke up early to meet up with Kirishima and didn't even get a chance to kiss you good morning, like he always did. Turning off the water, Bakugo stepped out of the shower. His sore feet make contact with the cold tiles of the bathroom; he wrapped a towel around his waist. Bakugo walked slowly towards his wardrobe; his body felt heavy due to exhaustion. He hadn't even noticed the clothes he had left on the floor were gone.

When Bakugo opened the doors of his closet, he saw it was half empty. "What the hell?" Bakugo rummaged through the drawers, pulling out random shirts and much of his cold-weather clothes. Sweaters and sweats. It was then he checked his underwear drawer to see there was nothing. Had he forgot to do laundry for so long he had no clean clothes left, it wasn't possible Bakugo wore his school uniform five days a week, and the rest of the weekend he usually wore his black tank and sweats. How could half his clothes be gone? Had been forgotten to do laundry, he had no clean underwear left.

No, that couldn't be the case. Someone had snuck into his room and took his clothes. Bakugo let out a growl in anger. He figured it was Kaminari with his stupid pranks. Bakugo gave himself no time to process his thoughts, he swung open the door to his bedroom, stomping his way down the stairs towards the common standard room with only a towel clung to his waist.

Sure enough, Bakugo found Kaminari, along with the rest of his classmates. "Alright, you little shit, where are my clothes." He yelled angrily, his palms beginning to flicker from his quirk, getting ready to fire.

"Huh, I don't know what you're talking about, man." Kaminari let out a laugh, covering his eyes, "and go out some clothes on." Like a predictor stalking his prey, Bakugo moved towards Kaminari slowly. "What, what are you doing?" Kaminari asked he was now getting scared. Small explosions left Bakugo's hands, yearning A yelp from Kaminari each time.

"Bakugo, as your class representative, I must ask you back away from Kaminari and make your way to your dorm to put on clothes his instant." Iida attempted to intervene, but Bakugo was quick to wrap his hands tightly around Kaminari's shirt collar. "Ah, Someone gets Y/n, he's gonna kill me!" Kaminari's high pitch scream filled the air of the common room.

"Tell me where you put my clothes, Pikachu, and I'll consider not killing you." Bakugo threatened

"Y/n!" Kirishima screamed once more. The deadly glow in Bakugo's eyes was staring into the depths of his soul.

"What's going on?" Like his savior, your voice called. Kaminari was near tears, thanking whatever divine intervention had occurred, and you finally appeared.

"Bakugo, what's going on? Let Kaminari  him go, before your towel falls off." Your voice ended in a giggle. Bakugo turned to you and then back at Kaminari.

"Give me back my clothes, and I will let you go." He ordered Kaminari

"Look, man, like I said, I didn't do anything. Now please let me go." He pleaded.

"Clothes?" You reached your palm to smack your forehead lightly. "Bakugo, Kaminari didn't take your clothes. I did." Kaminari's Butt made hard contact with the floor as Bakugo let him go. He turned to you, confusion painted on his face.

"You?" He asked "Yes babe, see," you held up his basket, now filled to the top with freshly washed and neatly folded clothes. "I did your laundry." You smiled at your boyfriend, giggling at how his face began to turn a deep shade of red.

Bakugo walked over to you, taking the basket from your hands. "Thank you." He grumbled quietly, pressing a light kiss to your forehead before exiting the room, embarrassment was practically eating at him. He had marched down the stairs, in only a small towel covering himself. Bakugo knew he'd never be able to live this moment down, or at least no one would forget it anytime soon. From now on, he wouldn't forget to do his laundry ever again.

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“At least your towel didn’t fall down Babe,” You laughed 

“Shut up Y/n.”

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Lost (3)

Todoroki x reader - lost part 3

(part 1)  (part 2)  (part 4)

** so sorry it took a while for this part to come out, I promise part 4 wont take as long, i will try to get it up asap. **

(slight mentions of sex & panic attack)

Having spent the last days of summer break with Dabi, you two had grown much closer. You felt comfortable with him, telling each other all about your lives, families, and pasts. However, there was still one secret you kept form him, your miscarriage. Today was a bit different from your usual schedule. You were heading back to the dorms at UA today to get all your stuff organized before school started. As you left abruptly, you doubted everything was still neat. Dabi had made the decision to tag along with you since it was mostly thanks to his encouragement, you felt so much stronger. Thankfully it looked like the coast was clear; no one had decided to come early and was at the dorms. You and Dabi began to carry your boxes up to your room. It wasn't very many, just some with clothes and decorations for your room. "How many boxes do you have doll? My arms are getting tired," Dabi complained, setting down another box near your bed. You let out a giggle, "I'm sure there's only one more." You told him as you were organizing your dorm room. Dabi grumbled and disappeared behind the door. You reached into one of the open boxes and pulled out a picture frame, the photo was of you and Shoto kissing under a cherry blossom tree from your first year of dating. The two of you had joined your classmates in attending a festival. You had worn a beautiful white and red kimono that matched Shoto's hair, remembering how he blushed when he first saw you made you tear up. You set the frame down next to you on the floor. Reaching into the box once more, this time, you pulled out a sonogram picture. It was your little baby before you found out they had no heartbeat. You starred down at the picture, your hands becoming shaky, for so long you had been trying to distract yourself from mourning the loss. Still, you couldn't ignore the pain in your chest every time you looked in the mirror. Tears flowed down your cheeks, letting out shaky breaths. Every moment of your isolated depressive months came back to you in a flash. The endless nights of isolated panic and anxiety, a feeling of shame still lingered. "Doll, are you alright?" Dabi's voice pulled you out of your trance. His eyes fell to the small black and white picture in your hands. You wiped the tears from your eyes, 'I'm alright." You were never good at lying, He could see right through your facade. Dabi set the last box down and walked towards you. You moved the picture in an attempt to hide the sonogram from him, but he was too quick. Dabi's eyes went wide as he looked down at the small photo. "Is this?" His voice was quiet, so calm. But there was evident pity and sorrow. You didn't speak a word, you couldn't. It was caught, like a pit in your throat. "Y/n." He wrapped his arms around your frame. His warmth comfort made you feel something you hadn't in so long, you felt safe. You cried into his shoulder for what felt like hours, Dabi caressed you, stroked your hair gently. Finally, you began to run out of tears and stopped crying. You were silent in his warm embrace, his touch felt so soft and warm. Dabi seemed to melt away all the sorrow that had frozen your heart, well almost all of it. Turning your head, your eyes met his own narrow turquoise eyes. They were soft, filled with emotion. His hand cradled the back of your head, "is this what Endeavour been blackmailing you with?" All you could do was give him a small nod. "Does Shoto know?" You shook your head, 'no.' He hugged you even tighter. Cradled in his arms with his back against the bed, his long legs bent so that you could sit on his thighs, your own legs around his waist. Wiping your tear-stained cheeks, your faces were so close. His hot breath tingling your lips as the gap began to get smaller and smaller. "You're so beautiful, please don't cry." He cooed stroking your hair gently, his breath sent shivers your spine. Your lips moved almost on their own as they grazed his. "Y/N?" You jumped in Dabi's arms, like a teenager getting caught with a boy in her room by her parents. You moved backward, but Dabi's hand quickly took hold of your own, pulling you back towards him. With a deep red blush, you looked at the doorway to find Midoriya standing there, a faint blush on his cheeks, but tears in his eyes. "Zuzu," You couldn't help but let out a smile. As you began to stand, Dabi almost protectively tightened his grip on your hand. He didn't wasn't to let go, truth be told he was quite upset your moment had been interrupted. You turned to him, assuring him it was all right, and he let go hesitantly. You practically jumped into the green-haired boy's arms. "Hey, Zu, I missed you." You giggle, wiping the boy's tears away, your arms hugged at his waist tightly, laying your head on his shoulder. Midoriya had his arms wrapped right around you, sobs of happiness fell from his lips as he burst with joy. How he was to see you, and how worried he was, how much he had missed you. You returned with your own kind words, explaining your time away was much needed. Midoriya had become your best friend during your time at UA. In fact, he was almost like a part of your family, like a brother. "Umm, Y/n, who is that?" Midoriya was pointing to Dani, who had stood up from the floor and now leaned against the door frame. He was towering above you and Izuku. 'This guy looks pretty scary.' Midoriya screeched in his own thoughts "Oh, Zu, meet Touya Todoroki." You smiled in between the two boys, "Touya, this is my best friend, Izuku Midoriya." "Touya Todoroki, but please call me Dabi, I'm Y/n's fiancé." Dabi's voice came out in an almost possessive cold tone. It caught both you and Midoriya off guard. You had never could Dabi act like this towards you. "Fiancé?" Midoriya stuttered out confused "Dabi! You can't just come out and say that everyone's going to think I'm a whore for being engaged to my ex-boyfriend's brother." You scolded the tall, dark-haired man. Your angered tone caught him off guard, but he retained his calm composure best he could. "I'm sorry, would you prefer, hi I'm Touya, but please call me Dabi, and Y/n and I are engaged because my father set us up on an arranged marriage." He chuckled amusingly, you shook your head. Poor Midoriya was so confused, his mouth damn near the floor. "No, I would prefer you not to tell anyone we are engaged." You poked his chest roughly, your glare at him sharply. Turning over to Midoriya you sighed heavily, 'looks like the cats out of the bag, at least it's only Midoriya.' "Zu, please do not tell anyone, I'm waiting until we graduate to even make it "official." A lot of things happened during the break-." "But, I don't understand, why?" he interrupted you, his fists were balled up at his sides. His face screaming of confusion, anger, and even regret. Midoriya had been struggling a lot since you left. He developed a deep resentment for Todoroki after what had happened, and he felt awful that he couldn't help you. For much of summer break, he imagined how lonely and heartbroken you must have felt, and now when you were finally back, everything seemed more of a mess. Dabi placer a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it gently. "Your answer is actually quite simple. The devil works hard, but Endeavor works harder." Midoriya's gaze fell to you, his eyes softened and filled with worry. "You aren't doing this out of your own, will are you?" His voice came out shaky, but the anger couldn't be ignored. You trusted him, you trusted Midoriya with your own life, so you told him. " Endeavor is blackmailing me. After Shoto and I broke up, I spent the summer break at my grandmother's, and then he showed up. He-" "He's a jackass." Dabi scoffed Midoriya nodded in agreement. "What is he blackmailing you with? Maybe we can talk to him; it couldn't be that serious that you should throw your whole life away to marry someone," he turned to Dabi, who had a scowl on his face. "No offense." You looked down at your feet, "it...it's.." Dabi's arms wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you towards his chest. Your gaze never left the floor. Your hands reached up to cup your face, you felt hot tears once again fall from your e/c eyes. Taking a deep breath, you spoke, "months ago, before Todoroki and I broke up. He started becoming distant, at first I didn't want to pry." Your words were shaky despite your attempts to be coherent. Dabi pulled you even closer, you could hear his heartbeat in your ears. "Doll it's alright you don't have to-" "I blamed myself for him being distant, so I thought. Maybe if I had sex with him, it would make him love me again, make him stay. But I got pregnant." A gasp came from Midoriya. Your gaze refused to leave the ground, but you could feel his eyes on you. "I didn't find out until a while ago, but when I found out, the baby didn't have a heartbeat. All my stress and depression after what happened, I just-" You collapsed onto the ground, breaking down hysterically. Your words were incoherent as coughs and sobs escaped your lips every time you attempted to speak. Both boys were now embracing you, and although you appreciated the love, it felt like it was becoming claustrophobic. "Please, I can't breathe." You inhaled in an attempt to fill your lungs with oxygen. "Y/n, are you alright?" Midoriya asked "I- I don't. I can't breathe." "She is having a panic attack," Dabi lifted you up into his arms. "She's cold," "We have to get her to the hospital." Midoriya cried You were still having trouble breathing, gripping Dabi's shirt so tightly your knuckles were white. Everything around you was incredibly blurry, the whole room was spinning. "Don't pass out Y/n, please." Dabi's voice was so quiet. He stuttered a little, almost like he was trying not to cry. But you couldn't, your eyelids were so heavy. Your brain felt as though it was pounding against your skull. You began to fade in and out until darkness overcame you. . . A loud, beeping sound woke you up. Opening your eyes to take in your surroundings, you were in a hospital room with an IV in your arm and monitors. Midoriya and Dabi were slumped in the chairs next to the bed. You sat up slowly, taking a deep breath. There were footsteps outside the door, along with some familiar voices. Your heart began beating quickly. In walked in some of your closest classmates, even Bakugo was there, with a scowl on his face. You were thankful that it wasn't everyone who had come. Seeing everyone at once felt like a little too much to handle for one day, especially since Todoroki and Momo weren't there. Kirishima carried with him a teddy bear, Ochacco with ballons, and Iida a bouquet of flowers. "What are you guys doing here?" You were shocked, happy, but very shocked. Kaminari practically dove towards you and snuggled up at your sides like a kitten, his arms wrapped around your waist. "We came to see if you were alright, Midoriya texted you were back." Ochaco smiled, walking towards you, to give you a hug. "Thank you guys, I missed you all so much." "We are so glad you're back and safe, Y/n." Mina chirped "Are you alright, Y/n? We haven't seen you since-" Tokoyami asked "I am, I needed a break away from everything. But I guess I wasn't fully ready to deal with everything since I ended up in the hospital." You scratched the back of your neck. "Midoriya said you had a panic attack, and your blood pressure dropped," Iida informed you. "oh," You looked over to Dabi and Midoriya, who was now waking up. Midoriya rubbed his eye gently when he noticed everyone in the room he smiled. "You guys came." "We did. We wanted to make sure our little Y/n was alright," Kaminari said, finally letting go of you and walking over towards Kirishima and Mina. Dabi stood up from the seat, taking the opportunity to stretch. Dabi toward over most of your classmates. He placed his large hand on your head, "you scared me, idiot." You looked up at him with big doe eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm alright, though." "Umm Y/n, who's your friend?" Ochaco asked curiously "Oh right guys this is T-" "Dabi, you can call me Dabi. Pleased to meet you all, Y/n has spoken highly of all of you." Your classmates began introducing themselves to Dabi, one by one. Everything seemed to be so peaceful, everyone talking like how it was before everything. That was until your stomach began growling. Everyone seemed to turn to you, a blush crept onto your cheeks in embarrassment. "Hey, you hungry, Y/n?" Midoriya asked You nodded, "yeah, actually." Kaminari decided to perk up, "Come on, guys, our Y/n is hungry. Let's go on a mission to get some food!" He cheered, causing you and everyone else to laugh. "Hey, stop yelling, idiot. We are in a hospital," Bakugo yelled angrily at Kaminari. "Bakugo, you're not helping your case by yelling yourself." Iida pointed out "You guys go on, I'll stay here with Y/n," Dabi told them. "I'll stay too." Midoriya and Ochaco jumped in "You guys don't have to, I'll be fine. Go get food for yourselves as well, and bring me something good, like (favorite food)!" You perked up thinking yummy food. "Are you sure Y/n?" Midoriya asked. You sent gave him a nod and a smile, assuring him it was alright. Dabi planted a kiss onto your forehead, "be a safe doll, don't go passing out on me again." You blushed a deep red color. Everyone else in the room was shocked as well. "you got it." Your voice came out as more of a squeal. "We'll be right back, Y/n." Kirishima waved "Don't go anywhere." Joked Mina "See ya in a bit Doll." After everyone was gone, you finally let out a shriek of embarrassment, letting your head fall back onto the pillows. Dabi was gonna get an ear full when you two were alone. There was the sound of the door opening again. You thought it was probably of your classmates who had forgotten something; to be honest, you were quiet, hoping it was Dabi. You lifted your head up from the bed to look at who had walked in, only to have your world stop. Staring back at you were a pair of tear-filled heterochromatic eyes.

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lost part 3?:((

She’s coming dw!! just have a lot in the works so I have to go back and finish up part3.

[bakubaewritings]

Falling for All Mights daughter (3)

Bakugo x reader (All Mights daughter) Part 3

part (1)   part(2)

His shirt? How could have you gotten your hands-on his shirt? Had you snuck into his room to grab it? Bakugo wasn't going to deny you looked good, no you looked ravishing in his shirt. Lewd thoughts filled his head, imagining how much better you would look with his shirt on the floor. He was so caught up in this thought had hadn't noticed his own hand slip into his pajama bottoms. His eyes rolled back, lips parting as he imagined every curve of your frame. 

He was interrupted by several vibrations underneath him. He cursed, his other hand diving in between the cushions to pull out your phone. It flickered on and phone with the influx of messages. One that caught his attention, it was from the guy you had gone out with. He was asking if you would be up for another date. Bakugo let out an almost feral noise. There was absolutely no way you were going to go on another date with that bastard. 

Bakugo was ready to march all the way up to your dorm and tell you, you were now his girlfriend. 

However, a message from a certain redhead caught his attention. "Stop going out with guys that make you unhappy, tell him how you feel Y/n." Bakugos' eyebrows raised in an arch. He couldn't help but let his fingers wander on the screen. He knew your passcode, so getting in wasn't a problem. But, would Bakugo really break that sense of privacy by reading your private messages? Curiosity killed the cat, and you were definitely going to kill him. That is If you found out. His fingers hovered over the screen, another vibration came from the phone as another text came in. The light from the screen made Bakugo squint his eyes, letting out a deep growl. It was another text from the boy you had gone out with. "Hope to enjoy another night with you soon, wish I could still be with you."

Oh, 

hell, 

no! 

Bakugo was fuming, he felt his hands begin to spark due to his quirk. Shoving the phone into his pajama pants pocket, Bakugo stomped his way upstairs. His jaw clenched Bakugo jiggled your doorknob furiously. You slammed open the door, a sharp look of annoyance on your face. "What the hell are you doing in the girl's dorms, Bakugo?" He didn't answer; just shoved you into the room. You waved your arms around, "What the hell has gotten into you, Bakugo? If Aizawa finds out or even worse, my dad." You growled at him shoving him backward. Bakugo’s hand cupped at your chin, forcing you to look up at him. A wide grin covered his face, it reminded you of the Cheshire cat. His eyes were dark, a deep vermillion pool of emotion. 

"What's with the smirk Bakugo?" Bakugo's other arm wrapped around your waist. The shirt began to hike up a little as he gripped it into a fist. "You are going to stop going out with those god damn extras." 

"And who are you to tell me what to do?" You snapped back. "Your boyfriend." He let out a loud boast.

You were shocked, feeling like a wave had crashed on you. Your eyes were wide, it probably looked like they were going to pop out of your head. His clenched fist began to move up, exposing your naked lower back to the cold air of your dorm room. It made you shiver, his hand moved so slowly up your body until he finally let go of the shirt and cupped the back of your neck. His lips hovered over yours. 

So close

a few centimeters apart

"Bakugo-" You shut the gap between your lips, finally tasting his lips. They tasted of caramel, contradictory to the tough exterior he tasted so sweet. Your eyes fluttered closed, fingers tangling themselves in his spiky blonde locks. His hands still cupped the back of your neck, but the other pulled you closer to him so that your chest pressed onto his. You gazed at him through your lashes, "I could drown in those big beautiful eyes, just like I can down into your embrace dumbass." He mumbled against your lips, his words make your legs weak as you began to wobble. His lips captured yours once more, though this time more feverishly. 

"What's wrong, babe, knees weak from just one kiss?" He teased you with so much pride in his voice, but the way 'babe' fell from his lips made you dizzy. It seemed like a foreign phrase coming from his lips. 

"Let me help you there." There it was again, the pride-filled smirk as he picked you up into his arms, causing a gasp to fall from your lips. Bakugo took this as a chance to dart his tongue between your parted lips, it collided with your own, and it sent shivers up your spine. You squealed into the kiss feeling Bakugo fallback, thankfully he knew where he was going. Falling back onto your bed, you were now on top of him. You buried your head into his neck, "my boyfriend, huh. So I guess that makes me your girlfriend, doesn't it Bakugo?" you giggled, your words just fueled him with pride, Katsuki Bakugo was a cocky little shit. You weren't making it any better. 

"Yes, so you can tell all those extras that they can fuck off, especially that little shit," 

"It's about time you did something, I was getting tired of waiting for you to make a move." You yawned. 

"Sorry to keep you waiting, babe," he chuckled out.

"Aizawa is gonna kill us." Your warm breath tickled his neck, making Bakugo bit his lower lip gently. "Let the old man try."

"Oh, really?" You raised an eyebrow lifting up your head to look into his eyes, "What about my father?" 

"I beat him once, I'll do it again." 

"If I remember correctly, you didn't quite beat him, and you had help from Midoriya." Bakugo let out a growl shoving your face back into the crook of his neck, "go to sleep dumbass you're ruining the moment." 

You mumbled something along the lines of 'Okie Dokie."

After moments of silence, small snores came from your sleepy frame. Bakugo smirked, pulling out your phone from his own pocket, flashing the front camera to capture the scene, buried deep into his neck you were fast asleep. 

A devilish grin plastered across his face as he sent the picture in response from your 'date' from earlier, 'she doesn't wish the same shitty extra."

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One more night

Todoroki Shoto x reader (smuttish)

My first attempt at Smut, it’s not too full on smut, but I hope you enjoy. 

"This was the last time," he told himself, picking up the phone. But Shoto knew that was a complete and utter lie. 

After so many times he promised himself he would quit, he couldn't. He waited impatiently, "Hello, Shoto?" Your sleepy voice called from the other side of the phone called. Yet another night, he had awoken you from slumber because of his own selfish desires. But your voice, like a siren, it drew him in, again and again, ringing in his head until he found himself helpless. He needed to hear it; he needed it to fill his ears. Every whine, every moan, every mumble, and phrase. "Please, just one more time." It came out more of a whine and plead than he had intended. "We shouldn't." The hesitation wasn't well hidden. Yet, neither was the small hint of excitement. "Please."'he begged again "Okay." Your voice came barely a whisper. His head lay back, falling onto the pillow. Your aroma lingering from the night before. It was intoxicating, it was entrancing. The sweetness of you, so mouth-watering. He needed it, to fill him, to taste it. But for now, he'd only need to wait. But waiting when it came to you was never his strong suit. "I need you." His own fingers traced his skin, your fingers imprinted on every one of his limbs. Your touch, even the slightest of it, drew him wild. The way his heart raced, it was like pure ecstasy. The way you knew his body, knew what drove him right to euphoria. You were his drug and he was addicted. His words of stopping meant nothing. He didn't want any rehab, he never wanted to stop using. 

The rain beat on the windows, like background music, to your little game. But he wasn't the only one to blame. It takes 2 to tango, and you were there every single time, beck and call. Every night tangled in the sheets, cradled in your arms was the only way you both could properly sleep, with your bodies intertwined as one. 

Like an angel you appeared, you were there. So close to him, ready to be his for the taking, all his. His for the ravishing.

"Todoroki, we can't keep doing this." 

"I know," 

"We need to stop." 

"I know." 

"Then why won't you let me go?" 

"You're my drug." 

The taste of you. Like the most delicious dessert, Shoto had ever had the pleasure of indulging in. Shoto wasn't one for sweets, but it was different when it came to you. He licked his lips, looking up at you. "You're my forbidden fruit." Just one more taste, only one more, just another, and another, he couldn't get enough.Your whines and moans like a melodic song, filled the room, driving him crazy. 

His firm, callused hands firmly held down on the insides of your thighs, spreading them apart, displaying to him your most sensitive part. 

"Shoto, please stop. What we are doing, it's wrong." You shakily gripped his bi-colored locks. Not too forceful, but enough to draw out a groan from him. His breath against your heat causes a shiver, "you really want me to stop, my love."   You bit your lip as he moved closer to your exposed skin. "My baby." The words caught you off guard, they tugged at any sense of sanity left, but the way they dripped from his lips, like honey, drove you towards your pleasure. You rolled your hips to meet with his tongue, the coil within you tightening. "You taste absolutely divine." Through long lashes, Shoto's beautiful heterochromatic eyes met yours. "You are absolutely gorgeous, Y/n." He rose from his position, crawling up to you on all fours. Like a predictor cornering his prey. "I will make you mine."

"But-" he didn't allow you to finish your sentence, slamming his lips onto your own. You could taste your own essence on his tongue as it danced with your own. His hands traced up your and down your naked skin, one so cold, the other so hot. It clouded your brain; in this state, you couldn't even think straight. His lips discontinued from yours, earning a whine from you, and a chuckle from him. Shoto peppered your skin with kisses, he left light purple love bites onto your exposed skin, marking you as his. When he reached the valley of your breasts, taking on in each hand, he began nipping and sucking. Tugging at the delicate buds.   Biting down on your lip, you had already made such loud noises you were afraid to make anymore. "Please, don't ever hold back. I love those sweet sounds, my love." His voice low and sultry. He yearned to hear your sounds, to listen to his name coming from only your mouth. "I'm going to make you mine Y/n, I'm tired of playing these games. I can't be away from you." He hovered over you, his eyes pouring into your own e/c orbs. Your hands cupped his face, "oh Shoto, I want you. You are everything I need. But I can't be with you when you are engaged to another woman." Tears pour down your cheeks. For months you had been trying to kick this addiction. You both knew it was wrong, but it felt so god damn right. 

You and Shoto were meant to be, there was no doubt about it. You belonged together. 

"I don't care; it's my father's doing. I want no other woman, but you Y/n." He purred in your ear, filling you, completing you like a puzzle piece. 

Your back arched. Shoto's name fell from your lips like a prayer, but the only thing in between the two of you was a sin. But Shoto never wanted this to end, "I will only take one wife in this life," the sounds of skin against skin bringing him closer and closer to the edge. "And that wife will only be you." His hand behind your head cradling you in his arms as he filled you. Your vision became blank, as your body fell limp against Shoto's. A great moan fell from his lips, "Y/n," it echoed through the room. The sound of your name felt so right as it left his lips. Tangled in the sheets together, you laid again, another night just like every night. But this time, it indeed was different. It was no mere intoxicated lust. Shoto head in your chest, your fingers tangled into his hair, and on your finger a brilliant white diamond. "Only you will be Mrs. Todoroki Shoto." 

This was true love, and Todoroki Shoto would be dammed if anyone was going to stand in the way of making you his one and only. Fuck one more night, he was going to have you for the rest of his life.

“I love you Y/n.”

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Lost (2)

Part 1 Part 3

Cocooned in a blanket you laid like a sloth, you resembled much of your messy-haired teacher Aizawa in his sleep bag. The blistering heat outside failing at any attempt to warm ur freezing cold skin. Voices from the other side of the door beckoned you to get up and get ready, for your future husband would be there soon.

But how do you face someone that you're supposed to spend the rest of your life with?

Do you shake their hand?

Hug them?

Gosh, you didn't know anything about Touya, and you felt weird being arranged to marry your ex-boyfriend's brother. You knew it was wrong, being blackmailed by the current number one hero into marrying his son. Still, you couldn't do anything, you knew Endeavor, and you didn't trust him not to go through with his threat, a threat that could not only destroy your image but your families as well.

'Y/N L/N Teen pregnancy disgraces the L/N Family,' even the thought sent you into a panic. Another voice from one of the maids came from the door, informing you your bath was ready. With a heavy groan, you unwrapped yourself from the blanket heading towards the door. From the corner of your eyes, you saw your phone begin to vibrate against the table. Against your better judgment you peered over to see who it was, Midoriya's freckled face filled the screen. This wasn't new, your classmates had tried to contact you before, but after a while, it had died down. Well, except for Shoto, he called three times a day every day. But you never picked up, you never listened to the voicemails. You had figured after a while he would get the hint, but he never did.

Your fingers slowly reached towards the phone, almost on their own. They lingered over the decline button, you let it vibrate for what felt like forever before finally pressed into the screen.

Accept

"Y/n! OH my gosh, you picked up? Are you alright?" The questions flooded in, you felt overwhelmed as the boy's voice seemed to corrupt your senses.

"I'm ok, I promise. I miss you." Your voice was meek, you weren't sure he had heard you over his constant questioning. You quickly pressed the end call before letting out a deep breath. If this is what It was going to be like when you returned, you didn't want it. Being bombarded with questions on the first day of your final year didn't seem like the ideal way to begin the year.

Stepping back, you made your way out the room and towards the prepared bath. It was an outdoor bath, a round white marble tub in a hidden garden your grandparents had built just for you. Green foliage and colorful flowers filled the yard. The water was perfectly warm and smelled like lavender. Petals lay on the surface of the water decorating the water with pinks and oranges. Laying your head back, you felt you could breathe finally after so long.

You relaxed in the water, head lay back into a towel. You hadn't realized how much time had passed before you opened your eyes and found yourself staring up at the four of maids. Worry clear on their faces.

"I'm sorry, did I take too long?" You asked quietly, finally feeling you could let your lips curl into a small smile.

"You looked so happy we didn't want to bother you, it's just. Mr. Touya is here." Your smile faded.

"Oh, alright. Please tell Touya I'll meet him soon." Two of them left while the others helped you out the bath and into some clothes. Panic clearly filled you as you finished getting ready. Reassurances were thrown at you, but every bit of your brain refused to believe them. Your sandals clicked against the marble floors of the house as you made your way towards the foyer.

You saw him standing there, staring out onto the beach through the grand windows, his longish black hair spiked black. He stood tall, his build slim almost. He wore long black pants and a white shirt paired with some expensive black shoes.

"Todoroki?" You asked, sauntering towards him. He turned around a small smile across his face, "L/N" He put out his hand towards you, you did the same. His large hand cupped yours gently, bringing it to his lips, he placed a kiss on your knuckles. His turquoise eyes met your own, they reminded you of Shoto's left side.

"Y/n is fine." You felt something cold slip onto your finger looking down to see a reasonably large diamond shining on your finger. You pulled your hand away hesitantly.

"I'm afraid that was too forward. Sorry, I forget you're still new to this world." He spoke, almost laughing.

"What do you mean?" Your throat felt so dry as the words spilled from your lips.

"Quirk marriages, I get the feeling you weren't eager to marry me."

"You could say that." Your voice was quiet, lower than a whisper. But he heard, "So why did you say yes?"

"You're kidding, right, you don't know?" Your voice grew louder with anger. Your shoulders moved up and down quickly as you attempted to control your anger. Your breathing becoming ragged. Touya moved towards you; he cupped your chin lightly, bringing your eyes to look into his.

"My old man is a disgusting excuse for a human being; whatever he did to make you go through with this, I'm so sorry." You were shocked, he was so sweet despite his intimidating stature.

"Todoroki-"

"Please, call me Dabi. I prefer it." You swallowed a lump in your throat. His smell filled your senses; he smelled of cinnamon spice and cologne. "How about we get something to eat, break the ice." He moved a strand of hair from your face. His touch was so warm, it reminded you of Shoto's left side. It had been a month since you felt someone's touch outside your families and the maids.

"That actually sounds great."

"Perfect, what do you like to eat L/N?"

"F/f (favorite food), and please call me Y/n,"

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"Wait, so you know my younger brother Shoto?" Dabi asked, chuckling from the other side of the table. You had been telling him of your time at UA for the last two years. He had taken you to a nice restaurant, you sat at one of the best seats in the whole place. Dabi, much like Shoto, loved taking their father's credit cards and spending as much as they could. It had felt nice to be out, and happy. Although you felt guilty for being happy with another man, even though there was nothing between you and Shoto anymore, it still felt wrong.

"Actually-" You looked down at your lap, "he and I-" you felt tears begin to form, "He was my boyfriend. We dated for two years before, a month ago I caught him kissing another classmate. I haven't spoken to him since." When you looked back at Dabi, the shock was all over his face. His eyes looked as if they were going to jump out of his head.

"Woah, I wasn't expecting that."

"Endeavor blackmailed me into marrying you, something about giving him a perfect grandchild with our quirks." The look on Dabi's face changed into one of disgust.

"He's disgusting, I'm so sorry I had no idea. Endeavor is a jackass," He paused, looking right at you Dabi asked, "Do you still love Shoto?" The question caught you completely off guard. You had almost expected, 'what is Endeavor blackmailing you about?' or 'what was so bad that you had to agree to marry?' But no, with a stern look on his face Dabi was asking you if you still loved Shoto.

"I- I do, I was with him for so long. He was my first everything. I'm upset it had to end, and it ended the way it did." Dabi's face didn't change.

"To be honest, I don't know how I will face him next week when I go back to school." You sipped your drink.

"Well, I've known you for two hours y/n, and already I know your one of the strongest women I've never met. You don't deserve to be in this situation. I'll talk to my father, I'll make sure you don't have to go through with it."

"Please don't, I knew what I was getting myself into. There's no convincing him." You offered him a smile, 'plus It's not all bad, I made him promise Rei would be removed from the hospital and he would bring her home,"

"You're an angel, doll."

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I got really bored and made this 💀, and now I have an idea for a one shot

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LOST HURT SO FUCKING BAD

Oh gosh, I’m sorry. I’m thinking about doing a part 2 or turning it into a series, but I’m not sure yet. I just have a lot of school assignments right now.

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Home

Bakugo x reader angst/fluff

warning - broken down Bakugo, mental breakdown, sleeping pills, trigger warning, and language

word count 2,541

Love is the feeling of being home when you're not.

That's how you felt when you and Bakugo started dating. Everything was great. You were head over heels in love with the explosive pro hero. After your school years at UA, you and Bakugo finally decided to make it official. Since the beginning, Bakugo had made it clear to you his ambitions, and you respected that his hero work came first. You supported him fully; you told your career was important to you as well. You were a hero, too, though you were a rescue hero. You worked in more in the day time; your quirk involved socking up rays of the sun to heal.

You broke all your walls for him, but Bakugo never did the same, despite you being together for a year. You got close to getting him to tell you that he loved you, but he couldn't say it, and you understood why. Bakugo was very reserved, and you respected that. The most intimate thing you two had ever done was move in together since his apartment was close to both your agencies. Since you were often home before Bakugo, your quirk not being very useful after sundown, you always made dinner for him to eat when he came home later from patrols. Sometimes you'd wake up to help him care for him. In the morning as well, you'd wake up extra early to make him breakfast and kiss him good morning before going to work.

However, the relationship began to become very strained. You were never demanding that Bakugo take a break from his hero work, never asked him to stay home with you. However, when Bakugo began trading breakfast for morning gym workouts was when you decided to tell him how you felt. You were never the confrontational type, but you only ever saw Bakugo when you woke up in the middle of the night to see him sleeping next to you. He had also been growing increasingly distant from you in the last few months. When you had found the time to talk, Bakugo just gave you the cold shoulder, telling you to stop nagging him. You sought out advice from Kirishima and Izuku, feeling like you had no one else to turn to.

"You have to talk to him Y/n, tell him how you miss him. Be honest, I've known Kacchan for years, and he may be mean, but he loves you if you tell him how you feel he'll listen." Midoriya's words of advice encouraged you.

"Bakugo's just really hard at getting close to people, but he does love you." Were Kirishima's words

The Alarm rang at 5 am, and Bakugo groggily stood from the bed. You woke up with after him grabbing his wrist before he could get up. The sun was barely even up yet, "Suki." You called out, tugging him towards you. He looked over his shoulder; his face was far from happy. A scowl formed on his face, eyebrows sunk over his vermillion eyes.

"What? I have to get to the gym." You rose from bed slowly, your eyes glossy at his harsh tone.

"Suki, I miss you, can we please talk." His face contorted as he let out a scoff. You looked at him confused, why was he acting so cold? You asked yourself.

"I wouldn't expect you to understand since your a C class hero, but I have to be at my best to beat that fucking Deku and Shoto and become number 1." He was now facing away from you; he pulled his wrist away roughly from your grasp.

"C- Class Hero?" You raised an eyebrow, your hands balled into fists, collecting the sheets over you.

"Yeah, a C- class hero! Unlike you, I'm important, I have a job to do, and I have to be in the best shape for it." He turned around his face so close to yours as he yelled in your face. Your lip quivered, how could he be so heartless. Tears began to stream down your face.

"I don't have time for this shit."

You looked at him"I can't believe you, I wanted to talk to you, to fix what was wrong in our relationship because I love you and I want to make us work, but you're just an asshole."

"You're what's wrong."

Your eyebrows arched in confusion, "excuse me?"

"You are what's wrong; you come into my life bringing all your shit feelings with you expecting me to fix your problems, you move in here filling my space with your shit. Then you fucking expect me to say I love you, well I don't, and I never will, you're a nuisance." Tears streamed down your face like waterfalls.

"Then I'm sorry for wasting your fucking time." You stood up, "I'm sorry I ever fell in love with you." You screamed at him. Bakugo jut stood up grabbed his gym bag and left, and when he came home, you and your things were gone.

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That was two months ago, you had moved out and found yourself staying in your old apartment. You stayed away from Bakugo, who made no effort to contact you. After a year of being together, you couldn't believe it had ended this way. There were many times where you find yourself crying on Mina's couch or during girls night at Ochaco's, but after a while, you realized how strong you were strong, and no matter how much Bakugo hurt you, you knew how good it would feel to see him swallow his words when he saw you again. You were not going to let his words hurt you because you knew you were no C class hero. You spent those two months working on yourself because for the first time in a year you were putting your own needs first. Now you did miss Bakugo extremely, you had gotten so used to him. Sure the last few months were tough, but you missed the good times. "let's go out tonight, Y/N; we can go can you karaoke bar!" Mina's excitement was prominent in her voice. "Yeah, and wear your matching UA Sweater!" Sero's voice called from the background. You giggled. "Alright, I'll catch you guys later." You hung up the phone, placing it down on your kitchen counter. You bit your lip, trying to remember where the sweater was. You looked all over your small apartment, even searching the old boxes of stuff you had from UA you had stuffed into the back of the closet, but with no luck. Sighing you groaned, the sweater was probably at Bakugo's.

Bakugo wouldn't be home this early you sighed as you turned the key in the hole hearing the click. You opened the door gently, feeling the cold air. Bakugo always kept his ac on even in the winter. You placed your key on the coffee table after today. You wouldn't need it. You started to look around for your sweater, carful not to leave a trace. When you opened the bedroom door, you heard the running water of the bathtub.

'That's weird, Bakugo hates baths.' You didn't hear anything except the running water, so you began to get a little worried, you looked onto the dresser and found bottles of prescription sleeping pills. You jiggled the doorknob of the bathroom aggressively, the door flying open. Bakugo's head fell slowly into the water, and he was fully submerged.

"Bakugo!" You rushed towards the bathtub shutting on the water. You pulled Bakugo's head from under the water, and out of the bath, the floor was covered in water from the overflowing tub. He looked awful, deep dark purple bags under his sunken puffy eyes, stubble on his face. You grabbed pulled him close to your neck, your fingers feeling for a pulse. It was weak, but it was there. Bakugo started coughing up water; his eyes opened slowly. Everything was blurry at first, then he saw you, you held him in your arms the bathroom light above you made it look like a halo.

He saw your leaking from your eyes; they ran down your cheeks. "Y/n?" He whispered, bringing his hands to pull his hair. He wiggled out of your grasp, falling to his knees on the floor.

"Wake up, Katsuki! Wake up! You're not real, this just another hallucination; it's a fucking dream." Bakugo was now the one crying. His fist beat down on the wet bathroom tiles, the water splashing everywhere. You grabbed his wrists tightly, pulling his towards you. "Katsuki, stop." You pulled his chest to yours, not caring that your clothes were soaked. "It's me; I'm real." You whispered.

Bakugo broke down in your arms, letting out painful sobs as his body shook violently. His words were almost incoherent as he let out heart-wrenching practically screams of pain. He clung onto you his arms around your waist, face buried in your neck. Your hands tangled themselves in his hair; his heartbeat was pounding against his rib cage.

"Please don't leave." He whimpered, his breath was shakey. "Please, Y/N, I didn't mean anything of that shit that I said." His arms gripped you even tighter. He looked at you, his vermillion eyes wide, face red. "I won't Bakugo, I promise," Bakugo let out a wince, "No, I'm not Bakugo; I'm Katsuki, your Katsuki." He cried even more. You had never seen him like this, not in a million years would you have thought you would see Katsuki Bakugo so broken.

You helped him stand up slowly; he clutched onto you, afraid if he let go, you would disappear right before his eyes. You helped him onto the bedroom and laid him onto the bed. "I'm gonna clean up ok; I'll be back." You reassured him, but he didn't let go. "Please, Y/N, I need to know you're real." He swallowed, pulling you onto the bed. You laid in front of him, your arms around his broad shoulders.

"I missed you so much I-" Bakugo started stuttering, "Y/n, I'm so fucking sorry. I didn't mean anything of those awful things I said to you," He was crying hysterically, "I, I wanted to." You shushed him, gently playing with his hair. "Don't talk, for right now, just relax, ok." You felt his head nod against your neck. Several minutes passed, and you began to hear small little snores against your neck. The bed under you was soaked. You processed that Bakugo was fully bare clinging onto you, his eyes red and puffy from crying. You pulled away from Bakugo and covered him with the duvet covers, moving to the bathroom to clean up. You drained the tub and begun to mop up every couple of moments, checking up on Bakugo to see he was still sleeping. You were picking up all the scattered clothes and towels, throwing them into the washing machine along with your wet clothes. You were putting on one of Bakugo's shirts when you hear him start to thrash around in bed. You raced into the room to find him sitting up his head buried in his hands. You climbed onto the bed, moving towards him, in between his legs.

"Katsuki, I'm here, baby. I'm right here." Bakugo wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest.

"It's always the same whenever I close my eyes." He breathed raggedly

"Months back, I was fighting this Villian, and I got hit with this quirk and, and I saw you. You died in my arms; I couldn't get to you in time." He closed his eyes tightly, and tears slipped out. "When I became distant, I was trying to get stronger, stronger to protect you. I would wake up early because every time I closed my eyes, I saw you in my arms bleeding out."

"Oh, Katsuki, why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I'm an asshole, I'm awful at expressing and sharing my feelings, I'm supposed to be your hero, but instead I became a villain to you. The dreams started getting worse, and I said that because I thought If you weren't with me, you would be safer. I'm so fucking sorry, Y/N; I should have just told you, I should have told you." Bakugo clutched his chest tightly, "After you left, they got so much worse, I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I see you leaving again and again, and it always ends the same, you dead in my arms. I even tried taking those stupid sleeping pills to try and get some rest, but nothing worked. I even tried a bath, a fucking bath because I remembered how much you use to love them, how you said it made you so relaxed before bed, and when I did shit that you did, it felt like you were there., Like I could hear your voice giggling and laughing happily. I missed you. Is still miss you, Y/N I miss you." You looked into his eyes; he was so broken. The man you loved, you admired, was crying, completely broken in front of you. You cupped his wet cheeks connecting your lips. His hands caressed your naked waist pulling you towards him.

When you kissed him, it felt like nothing had changed. The butterflies fluttered in your stomach, and fireworks went off. Everything around you faded away, and it was only you and Bakugo. You felt like you were finally home again. Bakugo pulled away, looking into your gorgeous e/c eyes.

"Y/n I love you, I fucking love you. I've loved you since I met you in UA, but I was too dense to fucking say anything. I should have said it a long time ago; please forgive me."

"Of course I forgive you, Idiot," you cried, kissing him again.

"I said such horrible things, baby; I'm so sorry. You're the strongest woman I know, you're stronger than me, or fucking Deku or that half and half bastard. Stronger than any of us could ever be." His words were shaky, but you knew he meant every single word, he was just trying not to cry again.

"I love you, Katsuki, my katsuki."

"With you, Y/n, I feel safe. I feel like I'm home, and I promise I will always keep you safe, and I'll never let go.

bonus  “Bakugo! You look like a shit dude.” Kaminari laughed as you and Bakugo walked in hand and hand into the bar.  “You guys are back together?” Izuku smiled excitedly, his eyes sparkling. You and Bakugo shared a loving glance at one another. “You bet your ass we are Deku.” He smirked, sitting down inside the booth with your old classmates, pulling you down onto his lap.  “For the long haul.” Your classmates erupted in cheers, Kirishima even states drinks were on him to celebrate.  

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lost

Shoto Todoroki x reader angst

Part 2

Warning, Angst, cheating, teenage pregnancy, and miscarriage, crying, and mentions vomiting and arranged marriage. Over all buckle up, It's going to be a bumpy one.

A/n: so to make this story worked the way it did in my mind, I had to tweak Todoroki's older brother Touay a Lil (ok maybe a lot). Just give it a chance lol

y/n - your name 

y/h/c - your hair color

y/e/v - your eye color

Quick - Flora & fauna (Made it up lol); you had control over aspects of nature, including all the elements. You also had a deep root connection with plants and animals.

Background; You were a solid second year student in class 1A at UA, top 5 in your class, from a very respected family. Your mother was a hero and your father owned your grandparent's company, which made a lot of money. So you tended to be living the high life.

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Your second-year at UA and everything seemed perfect, you were at the top of your class, you had the perfect boyfriend, and It was almost summer. The summer before your last year at UA. To say you were excited was an understatement, you were ready to move forward in life and finally begin your life as a hero, with your amazing boyfriend Shoto Todoroki.

You had been dating Todoroki Shoto for going on two years; he had asked you out after you had become close following the aftermath of the training camp. Everything had been going fantastic, in fact, more than amazing. You had miraculously gotten Shoto Todoroki out of his shell; he became more interactive with his friend, with everyone really. He smiled more and joined in on group activities. In your eyes, he was the perfect boyfriend, he was always the sweetest and nicest boyfriend to you, taking you out on the cutest dates, buying you gifts, and helping you study. You fell in love with him pretty quickly, but you were patient. One thing Todoroki appreciated the most was your patience with him. You never pressured him or got upset when he said things, or more so, didn't say. You knew well and understood how difficult his life growing up was, and how difficult it was for him to express himself.

Everything for so long seemed so perfect, too perfect. That's when Todoroki began changing. He wouldn't train with you as much, telling you Yaoyorozu, asked for his help. Then it was the late-night study sessions. You were seeing less and less of your boyfriend, and it was hurting you. You had grown very attached to Shoto, especially after you two had shared your first time. It went on like this more many weeks until the last week of school.  You never wanted to bother him over it, because you didn't want to come off as the jealous type, but it was starting to get to you. When a student from class 1B asked you out that day, stating that they thought you and Shoto had broken you, that's when you had made it a priority to finally tell Shoto how you felt if you would find him that is. He wasn't in his dorm; he wasn't in the kitchen, so you decided to check the gym.

You walked determinedly into the gym, a stern face ready to face him. You weren't ready to watch your relationship fail, you both had come so far. But when you turned the corner, you were met with a sight that shattered your heart. Shoto was pressed up against the wall, lips locking with Momo Yaoyorozu. His hands gripped her shoulder and her tangled in his hair. Letting out a shriek, both people turned to you. Your hand shakily cupped your mouth, trying to hold back your cries. “How could you?” You whimpered.

"It's over, Shoto!" You screamed, choking on your sobs. Without even letting them speak a word to you, you ran out of the gym and towards the dorms. You ignored the questions or your worried classmates as you ran past them and into the elevator. You broke down, falling backward onto the wall. Tears flowing endlessly, you felt like your world was coming to an end. When the doors opened, you came face to face with a very sweaty Midoriya who had run up the stairs to beat the elevator. He held out his arms for a hug, but you just pushed past him.

"Please, I wanna be alone. Please." You hiccuped

You ignored his questions and barricaded yourself in her room, under your pillows, bed, and comforter. Standing up from your bed you walked over to the bathroom, looking at yourself in the mirror you say the state you were in. Streaks of mascara stained your cheeks, your hair was flat and tangled from being buried under your pillows, eyes red and puffy from crying. You closed your eyes and suddenly experienced flashbacks,  seeing them over and over again. The man you loved tangled with another woman. You couldn't help it when your dinner began to rise up. You emptied the contents of your stomach all into the toilet letting your head fall back, feeling weak.

There was a pounding in your head that was becoming intolerable. Your phone was buzzing a ridiculous amount; you snatched it from the table, dialing your father's number.

Through full cries, you chocked out a, "Please come get me, daddy. I need to go home."

Within minutes, your father had a limo outside waiting for you. No one saw you for the rest of the week. Despite their many efforts to contact you, especially Shoto. He had tried every way of contacting you through texts, phone calls, emails, even social media.  But there was only silence on your end. You had gone away for the summer with your grandmother, far away from anyone of your classmates. You spent endless nights crying yourself to sleep; you couldn't help but let your mind wander to him.

Your heart was broken, shattered beyond repair. Or at least it felt like that. The first-month you had begun to grow physically sick, your grandmother beginning to worry about you. She was concerned that your poor mental state had been creating a hole in your life, and you were falling deeper and deeper. You were depressed, it hadn't just been a simple relationship; you had everything with Todoroki. The two of you had met each other's parents; you had cried together, bared your souls to one another. It was more than just a high school love; you thought Shoto was your soul mate. But you thought wrong.

You were a shell of your former self; you felt cold and empty. You walked around the your grandparent's home with a dark aura. Dark purple circles around your puffy red (E/c) eyes. It had gotten so bad that weeks before school, your father refused to send you back to UA without you seeming a doctor. Not that you wanted to go back, how could you face her, how could you confront him? Your father had sent a doctor to check on you, and as if it couldn't get any worse, it seemed like the world was against you.

You had thought your period had been late because of all the stress, but no. To make it worse, to make a broken heart worse, your world had to come crumbling down.  When the doctor told you, you swore your heart stopped beating for a few moments. Everything came crashing down, now you were sure. Your life was over. The doctor had explained to you, you had been pregnant for three months, which made sense. Shoto and you had last done the deep three months ago after that was him falling in love with Yaoyorozu. But you were pregnant, not anymore.

Your body was too weak to continue to carry; you had lost the baby. You lost Shoto for good, the last bit of him you had left, gone. Now you weren't sure if you could even go back to UA, face your family, your friends, face Shoto.

"It's going to be alright, honey." Your grandmother cooed as you wept onto her shoulder, she stroked your (h/c) hair gently. "It's for the best darling; everything happens for a reason." She cupped your chin gently and kissed your forehead. There was a knock outside the door, "mad' am there is someone who wants to see you." A maid called to your grandmother.

"Tell them I'm busy, please." You grandmother called

"Actually, he's is here for Miss Y/N Mr. Todoroki is waiting; he's requestioning to see you." Your desperate eyes looked up at her, "I can't face him; I can't face Todoroki if it's him."

"Miss Y/n,, it's his father." Your eyes widened, why would Shoto's dad be here? You wiped your eyes and put on a brave face, as courageous as it could get. You sauntered to the foyer; he was standing there stiff, his stern regular mean look.

"Miss (L/n)."

"Please, Y/n is fine." To be honest, Endeavor had nothing against you, he actually quite liked you. You were powerful and smart. He was happy when Shoto had introduced you to him, and when he heard of what had gone down he wasn't pleased.

"I came to discuss some business with you." He said calmly

"Business? Mr. Todoroki, your son and I-" He cut, you off, "I am aware. Is there anywhere we can speak?" You were very confused, but you took him to one of the private conference rooms your grandparents had for business meetings.

"I would like to apologize in advance for my son's horrid actions towards you, from what he has told me It was a mistake."

"If you came here to apologize for his actions then you can just leave because I'm not here to listen,"

"That's not what I came here for, you see, miss Y/N; you're exceptional. Your quirk is something I've never seen before, and I refuse to let it slip away."

"I will not be forced into a quick marriage." You could feel your blood begin to boil. How could he, how could he just storm in here and want you to marry his son, for your quirk? "My father wouldn't allow this either."

"See, that's the thing. I know about the child Y/n." You froze

With a gulp, you spoke, "how?"

"I have my ways miss Y/n, and I also have the power to make erase it. You wouldn't want this tainting you and your family's reputation. My oldest son Touay, he could never be the prodigy that Shoto was supposed to be, I'm afraid he's defied me too much, but with you, you could birth a worthy child."

"You're blackmailing me?" You almost laughed, so this was the awful Endeavor that  Shoto had told you about, you hadn't seen him until now.

"I wouldn't call it blackmail." He had a smirk on his face, "call it a favor for a favor." You practically growled in anger. You were already dealing with depression; you didn't want to be thrown into a marriage because of some blackmail.

"And If I refuse. My-" You swallowed, your jaw clenched, "my miscarriage will hurt Shoto and your image just as much as it will hurt mine." You were smarter than you looked, but so was Endeavor.

"You love my son, I know that is true, and I know how much he hurt you. But know you Y/n, you've been around my family long enough to you wouldn't want this to damage you or Shoto." You gulped, he was right.

"Bring Rei home and I'll do it." He almost choked, "That my only condition, bring her home. Safe and happy, and I'll agree to this marriage." Endeavor seemed shocked at your demand.

"Fine." He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. He passed to you a contract and a pen. Your eyes scanned over the cream-colored paper.

Were you really about to sign away your future because of this secret, but you knew how bad this could hurt so many people. And once again you were putting others before yourself. Although told yourself you weren't going to do that anymore. You signed your name, to be honest, it felt like signing your life away, your soul had been ripped out already by the bi-colored haired boy.

"Touay, will be happy to hear about this,"

"I doubt he will be, you know he hates you." Endeavor rolled his eyes.

"So when do I get to see my future husband?" You sighed, keeping up this front was getting harder. You tried your hardest to keep Endeavor from seeing how broken you really were.

"His plane arrives from Figi tomorrow." You snorted

"Figi?"

"The boy doesn't like stayed at home."

"I wonder why." You rolled your eyes. "Then I'll see him tomorrow, now if you'll excuse me please I'm very tired and I need rest." Endeavor was shown out while you lifelessly waddled back to your room. 

Everything in your life, had always been perfect. You had the perfect family, perfect friends, perfect boyfriend, perfect life. Perfection wasn’t real, and now your once perfect life, wasn’t even yours to decide anymore. It was lost.