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[ghxst-kun]

HIROTAKA NIFUJI (love is hard for an otaku)

This man is so fineee😫😫 lmk if y’all want me to write about him or anyone else! I’m taking requests. <3

[ghxst-kun]

You pouted as your fiancé got ready for work. He dressed himself in black jeans, a white button up shirt, and a green tie. You watched as he looked for his shoes, deliberately avoiding your brown eyes.

"Do you have to work tonight?" You knew the answer to that question, but you asked anyway. He was scheduled off, but one of the girls called out, so he had to cover her shift. "It's Saint Patrick's Day."

"I know," Katsuki mumbled, red eyes shining a little brighter when he finally found one of his shoes. "But I can't help it if someone gets sick. I already knew Momo might call me in."

You sighed, falling back on the mattress with a frown. "This sucks. I wanted to hang out with you." It wasn't as if they never spent time together, but you were looking forward to drinking with him since you were now twenty-one years old, the legal drinking age in Musutafu

Bakugo promised you he would take you bar hopping, but that plan was cancelled as soon as he got a call from his boss.

He looked at u with a tinge of regret in his eyes. "Sorry, y/n."

Seeing him genuinely sad made your icy heart melt. You knew you were being unfair. Katsuki probably hated the idea of working tonight as well. Deciding to put aside your slight disappointment, you nodded. "It's okay, we can always go out another night."

His frown shifted into a smile at hearing your words. He loved how understanding you could be. "That'd be great! I'm free tomorrow night. And Tuesday."

"We'll figure it out," you said standing up. Dressed in only one of bakugo’s shirts, a thong, and her knee-high socks, you sauntered over to ur future husband. As he put on his last shoe, you smiled softly at his appearance.

His green tie brought out the deep color of his eyes, and the white and black made his toned body look sharp and -in your opinion- irresistible.

You trailed a finger along his shoulder blades, allowing lewd thoughts to enter ur mind. "When do you leave?"

He gave you a questioning glance before finishing up with his shoes. "I have an alarm set... Let's see..." He pulled out his phone to check the time. "I have fifteen minutes before I need to leave."

You smirk, hands splaying against his back before traveling lower. You stopped over his firm ass, giving him a nice squeeze. "Plenty of time."

A large grin graced Katsuki’s lips as he felt Your hands move to his hips, gripping them before u pressed a kiss to the nape of his neck. He shivered involuntarily as heat tingled throughout his body. "Well shit, what'd you have in mind~?"

One of ur hands slid towards the front of his pants, cupping him to feel if he was aroused or not. He wasn't hard yet, but he was getting there. "Will you let me play with you?" Ur voice stayed low and sultry, causing him to lean into her gentle touch.

Katsuki turned his head to the side, giving her a sharp grin. "I can do that."

In the blink of an eye, he turned around and grabbed you. U squeal as he carries u over to their bed, tossing u down in the middle. He didn't waste any time as he crawled on the mattress, hovering over u before leaning in to give u a kiss.

You responded immediately, hands wrapping around his neck and back to pull him closer. Katsuki settled between ur spread legs, wishing he had more than fifteen minutes to spare. He ground himself against u, feeling the delicious friction that sent fire through his veins.

He runs his hands over ur body, appreciating every soft curve hidden under the shirt u wore. His fingers trailed over ur breasts, feeling the stiff points under the cotton material. He snickered inwardly. You weren’t wearing a bra.

U hooked ur legs around him to keep him secure. You didn't want him slipping away, not that he would. U moaned into his mouth, relishing in the heat that came from his body. They may have had sex the night before, but u felt insatiable when u are around Katsuki

"Naughty girl," Katsuki teased when he ended the kiss. "You like this?" He gave u a rather rough thrust against ur thong. The shirt u was wearing was already pushed up, barely covering ur creamy stomach.

You whimper, head nodding to show how much u enjoyed his ministrations. You could already feel ur panties getting moist from the heat growing between ur legs. "Do it again, please!"

"Like this?" Katsuki thrust against u again, enjoying the way u mewled under him. You buck ur hips to chase his hard cock, but he purposely left a gap between them once he finished.

"I can't give you what you want too soon. Where's the fun in that?" His words were playful, but his tone held nothing but sin. The dark glint in his eyes told her u were in for more teasing before u could get what u wanted.

"Please, Katsuki?" U didn't bother concealing the lust in ur voice.

One of ur hands left his body to travel to ur thong. U push it aside, revealing ur womanhood, soaked in juices. U shamelessly slipped a finger through ur wet, pink folds, eyes shutting as u lightly played with urself.

Katsuki sucked in a breath at the sight, cock straining against his jeans as he watched U finger urself. He didn't call u his naughty girl for nothing. He watched as ur lips parted, a soft moan slipping out as the flush in ur cheeks darkened. "Feels... good..."

U pulled the glistening finger out, holding it up to see if he wanted to sample ur taste or not. Katsuki didn't try to resist. You both knew he was helpless to ur essence. It was his weakness, his fix, and there was nothing he wanted to do more in that moment than taste ur wetness.

Katsuki took the digit in his mouth, sucking greedily on it until he licked it clean. The burst of flavor made his pants feel impossibly tight. His eyes slowly closed as he let ur taste flood his mouth.

Even when there was no more flavor on ur finger, he still sucked at ur skin. He knew it drove u crazy.

"K-Katsuki," u mewled when he nibbled at ur finger. He started rubbing two fingers against ur exposed clit to increase ur arousal. U jerked at his touches, but only two words left ur mouth. "Yes, Katsu!"

[ghxst-kun]

You pouted as your fiancé got ready for work. He dressed himself in black jeans, a white button up shirt, and a green tie. You watched as he looked for his shoes, deliberately avoiding your brown eyes.

"Do you have to work tonight?" You knew the answer to that question, but you asked anyway. He was scheduled off, but one of the girls called out, so he had to cover her shift. "It's Saint Patrick's Day."

"I know," Katsuki mumbled, red eyes shining a little brighter when he finally found one of his shoes. "But I can't help it if someone gets sick. I already knew Momo might call me in."

You sighed, falling back on the mattress with a frown. "This sucks. I wanted to hang out with you." It wasn't as if they never spent time together, but you were looking forward to drinking with him since you were now twenty-one years old, the legal drinking age in Musutafu

Bakugo promised you he would take you bar hopping, but that plan was cancelled as soon as he got a call from his boss.

He looked at u with a tinge of regret in his eyes. "Sorry, y/n."

Seeing him genuinely sad made your icy heart melt. You knew you were being unfair. Katsuki probably hated the idea of working tonight as well. Deciding to put aside your slight disappointment, you nodded. "It's okay, we can always go out another night."

His frown shifted into a smile at hearing your words. He loved how understanding you could be. "That'd be great! I'm free tomorrow night. And Tuesday."

"We'll figure it out," you said standing up. Dressed in only one of bakugo’s shirts, a thong, and her knee-high socks, you sauntered over to ur future husband. As he put on his last shoe, you smiled softly at his appearance.

His green tie brought out the deep color of his eyes, and the white and black made his toned body look sharp and -in your opinion- irresistible.

You trailed a finger along his shoulder blades, allowing lewd thoughts to enter ur mind. "When do you leave?"

He gave you a questioning glance before finishing up with his shoes. "I have an alarm set... Let's see..." He pulled out his phone to check the time. "I have fifteen minutes before I need to leave."

You smirk, hands splaying against his back before traveling lower. You stopped over his firm ass, giving him a nice squeeze. "Plenty of time."

A large grin graced Katsuki’s lips as he felt Your hands move to his hips, gripping them before u pressed a kiss to the nape of his neck. He shivered involuntarily as heat tingled throughout his body. "Well shit, what'd you have in mind~?"

One of ur hands slid towards the front of his pants, cupping him to feel if he was aroused or not. He wasn't hard yet, but he was getting there. "Will you let me play with you?" Ur voice stayed low and sultry, causing him to lean into her gentle touch.

Katsuki turned his head to the side, giving her a sharp grin. "I can do that."

In the blink of an eye, he turned around and grabbed you. U squeal as he carries u over to their bed, tossing u down in the middle. He didn't waste any time as he crawled on the mattress, hovering over u before leaning in to give u a kiss.

You responded immediately, hands wrapping around his neck and back to pull him closer. Katsuki settled between ur spread legs, wishing he had more than fifteen minutes to spare. He ground himself against u, feeling the delicious friction that sent fire through his veins.

He runs his hands over ur body, appreciating every soft curve hidden under the shirt u wore. His fingers trailed over ur breasts, feeling the stiff points under the cotton material. He snickered inwardly. You weren’t wearing a bra.

U hooked ur legs around him to keep him secure. You didn't want him slipping away, not that he would. U moaned into his mouth, relishing in the heat that came from his body. They may have had sex the night before, but u felt insatiable when u are around Katsuki

"Naughty girl," Katsuki teased when he ended the kiss. "You like this?" He gave u a rather rough thrust against ur thong. The shirt u was wearing was already pushed up, barely covering ur creamy stomach.

You whimper, head nodding to show how much u enjoyed his ministrations. You could already feel ur panties getting moist from the heat growing between ur legs. "Do it again, please!"

"Like this?" Katsuki thrust against u again, enjoying the way u mewled under him. You buck ur hips to chase his hard cock, but he purposely left a gap between them once he finished.

"I can't give you what you want too soon. Where's the fun in that?" His words were playful, but his tone held nothing but sin. The dark glint in his eyes told her u were in for more teasing before u could get what u wanted.

"Please, Katsuki?" U didn't bother concealing the lust in ur voice.

One of ur hands left his body to travel to ur thong. U push it aside, revealing ur womanhood, soaked in juices. U shamelessly slipped a finger through ur wet, pink folds, eyes shutting as u lightly played with urself.

Katsuki sucked in a breath at the sight, cock straining against his jeans as he watched U finger urself. He didn't call u his naughty girl for nothing. He watched as ur lips parted, a soft moan slipping out as the flush in ur cheeks darkened. "Feels... good..."

U pulled the glistening finger out, holding it up to see if he wanted to sample ur taste or not. Katsuki didn't try to resist. You both knew he was helpless to ur essence. It was his weakness, his fix, and there was nothing he wanted to do more in that moment than taste ur wetness.

Katsuki took the digit in his mouth, sucking greedily on it until he licked it clean. The burst of flavor made his pants feel impossibly tight. His eyes slowly closed as he let ur taste flood his mouth.

Even when there was no more flavor on ur finger, he still sucked at ur skin. He knew it drove u crazy.

"K-Katsuki," u mewled when he nibbled at ur finger. He started rubbing two fingers against ur exposed clit to increase ur arousal. U jerked at his touches, but only two words left ur mouth. "Yes, Katsu!"

[ghxst-kun]

I went to a ramen shop today for the first time In awhile I forgot how good authentic ramen actually is. (Better then the cup of noodles)

🍜

[ghxst-kun]

"Aww, man!"You hear bakugo hiss from the floor. "This always happens!" he cursed, standing up.

You try to breathe as quietly as possible but you knew it was useless.

Katsuki had great hearing.

He turned around at lightning speed looking right in front of your face.

"Y/n?" He asked.

"Shhh! Keep it down! I don't want the others to know I'm in here!" You whispered, putting your hands over his mouth.

When he nods, as u finally remove ur hands from his mouth and let them drop to ur sides

You did your best not to look down and admire his half naked body.

"Why are you in here?" he whispered. "Were you spying on us?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"NO! The girls wanted to pull a prank on you guys but I ended up getting stuck in here!" You explained desperately.

"Oh!" he sighed, smiling a little. His face soon dropped. "So...did you hear everything then?" he asked, looking down a little and blushing.

You were way too aware of the lack of room in the closet. You was an inch away from being pressed up against bakugo body and it was driving your mind a little wild. Your imagination was going crazy with the possibilities. You were finding it hard to concentrate.

"Not everything…" you said, wanting to tell the truth but not wanting to sound like you listened in on purpose. Even if you did.

"Fuck. I'm sorry, Y/n" he said, a little desperately.

You watch him, confused. What was he apologising for? He still looked down, away from you and he suddenly punched the wall beside him.

You flinched as a bunch of equipment fell off the shelf and landed behind u guys. He jumped forward to avoid u getting hit and ended up flush against You

"You're really close" You whispered, feeling his hot breath against the exposed skin on the top of your chest.

His head was still facing down and his lips were millimetres away from your cleavage. Your closed eyes, trying not to think bad thoughts. He was your best friend. You are not supposed to be in love with your best friend. He was probably in love with another girl.

Your heart was pounding and you could feel your skin getting slick with sweat.

"Y/n" he said, barely more than a whisper. You could feel his lips brush ur skin.

You couldn't help feeling like the room got hotter. You felt a fire spread through your body, rushing through your veins until it pooled at your lower belly.

His head rose until you were face to face. His eyes were hooded and his lips were close enough to kiss.

"Katsuki?" You asked, feeling the whisper of his lips against your own.

"What did you hear?" he asked, his voice deeper and raspier

"I heard you talking to Kirishima about a girl and then you guys all arguing...and the other stuff" you blushed, thinking about katsuki saying he was bigger than Kirishima . You swallowed, trying to dispel your bad thoughts.

“So you don’t know who I like?”he asked, squinting his eyes to assess you.

"No" you sighed, and paused before adding "I'm sure they’re wonderful though…"

You looked down, unable to meet his piercing gaze.

"Why d'ya say that?" he asked.

"Because any girl that you like has to be wonderful. Just like you" you said, sadness seeping through your voice.

"Yeah.. They’re pretty wonderful"

"Well I'm sure they feel the same way and you can get married and have kids. Have the perfect life. You wouldn't need me anymore..."

"Man, I think about havin' kids with them all the time" he said, moving his head so he whispered it in ur ear. You shivered. "But you're wrong. I'd still need you"

"W-Why?" You spluttered, feeling urself go red.

"'Cause they'd need their mum and I'd need my wife." he said cockily, drawing his face away from your ear so he could watch your reaction.

You immediately blushed more than before and spluttered.Your heart was running a mile a minute and you felt the familiar heat settle between your legs.

Before u could think about it any further, he kisses you.

It was a little hesitant at first, like he was worried you was going to push him away, but as soon as you responded, he pushed back with a renewed passion, as if his whole body was overwhelmed with the need to kiss you.

It was like he had caught on fire, he moved his lips against yours in a frenzied passion, not wasting any time as he pushed you against the wall behind you and let his hands wander, not caring about the equipment he knocked to the floor.

Katsuki was actually kissing you. Did that mean you was his crush? It must be, right? He practically told you they were going to get married and have kids. You was pretty sure if he asked then you would say 'yes' immediately to either suggestion.

U moaned, unable to keep it in when realised that having kids with katsuki would mean having katsuki.. seemed to take it as a good sign because he pushed further into you, pressing his body flush against urs so that u could feel his thick erection pressing into u.

U gasped as bakugo took the chance to push his tongue into you mouth, tasting and pressing his tongue against your own. He tasted like gunpowder. That was the best way you could describe it; warm and smokey just like his smell. It turned ur legs to jelly and, if katsuki had not grabbed roughly onto ur hips, u would have collapsed in a puddle in the ground.

The shuffling of feet outside only made katsuki pause for a minute, stilling his lips against urs, before he continued again. Obviously deciding that kissing her was more important than being found out. U couldn't disagree, and u found it flattering that he felt the same.

Luckily, no-one entered as Katsuki’s hands wandered from ur hips, pushing under ur shirt until they rested on the bare skin of ur side, his thumbs skimming the undersides of ur breasts.

Your heart was pounding against ur chest, your breath hitched when He pulled away to look at u with hooded eyes.

"Y/n," he moaned, before he ducked his head to kiss ur neck. U raise ur head to give him better access, shivering as u felt all of his burning kisses.

You weren’t exactly sure how they had gotten to that point but you was just about ready to rip ur shirt off when Katsuki started tugging at it. He only paused his hot kisses for a moment to throw the material away, taking a minute to groan at the sight of ur breasts only clad in a lacy bra, before he pressed his lips against u again, taking advantage of the newly revealed skin by kissing his way over the top of ur chest.

You grab tightly onto his back, so tight u swore u must have dug ur nails in, but neither of u noticed as Katsuki’s hands slowly made their way to the back of your bra.

"Shit wait Katsuki~!" You cooed, forgetting that they should probably be quiet considering their surroundings.

He deftly unhooked ur bra.

"Shit, y/n. You're even hotter than I imagined." He groans, watching ur chest intensely, as if he was trying to memorise it for a later date.

Before u could even reply - or question the fact that he had imagined u naked - he had dipped his head down to take one of ur nipples in his mouth, rolling his tongue around it experimentally until u gasped. He used a spare hand to play with ur free breast, pinching and moulding it until u were finding it hard to contain ur moans.

He pressed u further against the wall and grinded against u, swearing at the sweet friction it created. Just as he was about to buck against u again, u wrap ur legs around his waist to get closer together. It was so worth it when u felt his hard length rub u again.

"Ah! Katsu! So good!" You cried, hardly able to make fully formed sentences.

Head clouded with lust, you pulled one hand from his back and snaked it around his front, slipping it into his boxers to explore the one part of him u had never been able to touch before. He hissed as u wrap ur hand around him, moving his head away from ur breast to press ur foreheads together. His eyes were scrunched shut and he let a gasp out as u gently rubbed up and down his shaft.

Before u knew it, bakugo was pulling off ur shorts and diving a hand inside of ur panties. You gasped - unsure whether it was because of the shock or the pleasure - as his hot fingers found ur clit and started gently massaging it.

"So warm," he moaned, moving his face so he could give u a lingering kiss. "Fucking Wet," he said, as he slid his fingers along ur slit, trying to find ur opening.

You was desperately clutching onto both his back and his erection, moving ur hand faster so he could feel just as good as he was making you feel right now.

You bit back a cry as his finger finally slipped into ur entrance. It was new and strange but it felt so good and when he starting moving it in and out u had a hard time remembering what u were supposed to be doing.

"So good," you gasped as he let another finger slip inside you. "So, so good!"

He started moving his fingers fast, teasing ur clit with his thumb.

"Come on y/n." He demanding, curling his fingers until u let out a quiet scream, "Fuck. You need to come."

You weren’t sure if it was his demand or the way he kissed u - hard - after, but it u shattered instantly, Katsuki swallowing your whimpers as u came on his fingers.

U could still feel his hard, throbbing erection in ur hands and u knew u were far from done. You needed him. So bad

[ghxst-kun]

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐅𝐢𝐭

Tags: bakugou x fem!reader, fluff, bakugou's birthday series 2023

Bakugou and you get hit with an attachment quirk.

“So you’re telling me…” Bakugou growls, hand clenching yours. “We’re stuck like this.”

You don’t like Quirk accidents. Sure, you haven’t been in one, but you’ve heard plenty of stories of the sheer mayhem it could cause if the Quirk accidents weren’t handled properly.

Your Thursday that day had been used as a hands-on internship at your respective agencies because of a villain from the Hero Gala attack running around chaotically while setting things on fire.

There are two things that happened today:

Number 1: Bakugou and you caught the villain.

Number 2: The villain got you with his Quirk.

After a long, drawn-out interrogation that only ended around noon, Bakugou and you learnt the following.

The asshole’s Quirk was called “Attachment”, and meant that Bakugou and you had to spend your next 24 hours in each other’s presence. Sharing skin contact, as the villain explained weakly, was also needed in order to prevent both of you from suffering from panic attacks.

Your face heats up in utter embarrassment.

How cliche.

Aizawa takes one look at the both of you and declares the both of you as excused from your respective internships, before ordering you to shift all your necessary items into the living room. That was going to be the makeshift arrangement for this one night until the Quirk wears off.

Your homeroom teacher dismisses you with a tired yawn, and that’s when you’re shipped off back to the dorms with no one but yourselves to keep you occupied.

“This is stupid,” Bakugou snarls. “No way I’m sitting around here all day. You up for some hand-to-hand combat?”

Your heart jumps at the idea of normalcy, making you nod your head vigorously. “Let’s.”

The both of you make do with this. You change inside the bathroom while Bakugou stands with his back facing the door, and the physical combat checks out the villain’s lame Quirk criterias.

“Your kick is too low!” Bakugou yells at you while blocking your hit with his arm. “I know you can do better than that, Sunshine! Don’t start going fucking easy on me now!”

“It’s on,” You deadpan, landing a counterattack on his shoulder. “Don’t start getting all cocky, got it Bakugou?”

“Like hell, I will!”

That activity occupies you for a good few hours before you get back to the dorms.

After you’ve showered and gotten fully clothed, Bakugou and you try to complete homework. It’s obnoxiously subconscious, because that’s exactly when the Quirk starts to act up again.

You and Bakugou have a mutual, silent agreement to minimise as much physical contact as possible, and this Quirk had decided to derail your plan just for the fun of it.

Bakugou doesn’t like the idea of touching you. With his Quirk and the numerous number of people talking shit about how dangerous his Quirk is, he’s reframed from touching others ever since the dawn of middle school. He doesn’t want to hurt you, whether intentionally or not.

But even with all of this baggage, the pull towards you is too strong for him to ignore. He thought that just being there with each other would be enough to satisfy the Quirk, but apparently, he thought wrong. You look fidgety too, with the way you struggle on a math equation you can typically solve in your sleep.

Bakugou almost gives out when you stand up to walk towards the kitchen for a quick glass of water. It’s fucking stupid, that all it takes is 5 seconds without you and his hand is quivering aggressively with his breaths getting more laboured with the next. “Idiot,” He grits out, trying to ignore the anxiety that pools in his chest.

It only gets worse.

Unable to bear it any longer, Bakugou stumbles to his feet, staggering to where you headed without him.

He glares at the sight he sees when he rounds the corner. You’re stabilising yourself against a table, two quivering hands supporting your entire body was you take long, deliberate breaths.

“Dumbass,” He rasps, causing your head to shoot up to face him. The pull towards you is better now that you’re in closer proximity, but it’s not enough.

Those words echo off the walls of his brain.

Not enough.

He’s walking over to you, but it doesn’t do much to calm the storm of fear-stricken thoughts in him.

Not enough.

He takes one look at your face and grimaces. You’re having a hard time as well.

NOT ENOUGH.

Bakugou caves. “Give me your fucking hand,” He grits out, shoving his hand towards you. You don’t even think twice.

Your fingers intertwine as both of you take sharp inhales of relief, the haunting fear dissipating immediately the moment you make contact. “Never do that again,” Bakugou says, yanking a glass off the counter with you in tow, filling the cup up with water with one hand. “What were you thinking?”

“I didn’t want to bother you,” You reply, taking the glass from him, looking embarrassed. “Sorry.”

Bakugou clicks his tongue. You’re such a Dumbass sometimes. Red eyes flickering to your joint hands, and Bakugou swallows back his initial annoyance.

“Let’s just go back.” Bakugou settles on, dragging you to the living room where your study materials. He tries to ignore the feeling of your hand in his, tries to think of anything to keep his brain from spiralling into the direction he refuses to acknowledge.

Your hand is a perfect fit in his, like it was made to be there.

You hold hands like that the entire time you’re doing homework.

It's quiet and incredibly awkward at first, but soon you and Bakugou learn to ignore it, and soon conversations start up again with a lot more life than before.

You remember that day vividly. The hand holding, the constant contact, the innocence behind it because Bakugou never overstepped boundaries with you. He needed the contact just as much as you did, and instead of getting all handsy, he opted for the most innocent form of touch.

You remember falling asleep on the couch with his hand in yours long before your classmates arrive home. It was the evening, and you both are drained from every goddamn eventful thing that happened so far over the month of April. Cherry blossoms symbolise change, and oh, boy, did it symbolise how far gone you were when it came to your crush on the blond Boom Boom Man.

His birthday was coming up, and you still hadn’t planned out your gift for him. You glare at your phone as you and Bakugou sit there in a somewhat comfortable position, with his arm resting on the couch and your hand lying on his. You can feel your eyelids start to close, and with how exhausted you were, you manage to drift off with success.

Bakugou glances over at you and sighs, tugging your phone away from your face and placing his away too. Just watching you snore peacefully is enough to get him yawning too. He lays down on his arm, head resting on the couch near your face. Fuck if he cares if his neck hurts tomorrow morning.

All that he could focus on now was how comfortingly warm your hand was, and how he wished that he didn’t need a Quirk accident to grasp it for the first time. He’d need to man up someday to spit out his feelings to you.

for the first time. He’d need to man up someday to spit out his feelings to you.

That day just…wasn’t today.

--

When you wake up the next day, it’s to half the fucking class gaping at you in unhinged surprise.

Bakugou and you have a lot of explaining to do.