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worlds tallest vampire
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Screaming, crying, sliding against the door- I… this is so hot and so cute at the same time??? THIS is exactly how I imagine Bakugou to be, I‘m such a simp for this man and if you haven’t already pls for the love of god read this story and everything else she has written because 🥵😙🤌🏻
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GREEN MEANS GO PART 2 
MINORS DNI - part 1 here 
summary - deku invites bakugou over to have another session, things escalate quickly. 
a/n: im sure y’all were hoping for more pure smut but uhh the story got the better of me, not that there’s not plenty of smut. CW: angst, smut, hurt, comfort, dub con fingering, some kind of infidelity, praise, degredation, breeding kink, cucking, yan!ish izuku, n/ncon bondage, painful breakup with comfort after. very consenual impact play and aftercare. 
we pick up where we left off. 
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“Yeah.” You smile, mouth going dry. “What’s in the box?” Deku shrugs. 
“It’s addressed to you.” You open it and your gasp draws his attention. 
“Holy shit.” He breathes, eyes like saucers, “Put that on right now.” The Dynamight Official lingerie is complicated, with an elastic around your waist, white with orange lettering, attached to a pair of dark green thigh highs, that your skin squishes around, the plush of your waist and thighs soft around the elastic. The bra is also dark green, with an elastic band, with the same orange lettering on white, but the final straw is the pair of mid waisted dark green mesh panties, with sheer panels, and a message sewn right into the crotch, right where the threads would brush the most sensitive parts of a woman, matching the lining around your waist, under your bust, and you haven’t seen it yet, but dangling from the green leather collar in the box, Property Of Dynamight. 
Your heart is racing as you wiggle into the lingerie, straightening the thigh highs. 
“Baby,” Deku groans, “Baby this is so fucking hot.” Your face is warm and you fidget as he cups it in his hands and palms your breasts. “Fuck you look so good like this.” He reaches for you, and the door opens, and all 6’6 of Bakugou Katsuki looms in front of you, the blood in his head rushing below his waist at the sight of you, covered in his name, it takes all his willpower not to rip you out of Deku’s hands. All he does, however, is walk over and reach into the box, removing the expensive leather collar and leash. 
“Forgot the most important part,” he hits Deku lightly on the back of the head. “Shithead.” Bakugou takes the collar carefully, fastening it around your neck while you stare at your boyfriend. 
“You look so fucking good.” Deku reaches for you and Bakugou yanks your body away. 
“You think you get to touch her?” He growls possessively. 
“Oh!” Deku blinks a couple times, then looks sheepish. “I didn’t realize you wanted to start now, I um, do you mind if I shower and stuff?” Bakugou shrugs, rubbing the end of the lead between his thumb and forefinger. “Alright,” he says cheerfully, pecking you on the cheek, then looking gratefully at Bakugou, “I really need um, this kinda release,” he says quietly, “Works been a lot. I know you know, with all the um,” he pauses again, “I guess I’m just really happy to  have some time when I’m not the symbol of peace.” He reaches down and slaps your ass. “So thank you, to both of you.” 
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some more stuff for the reverse fantasy au so adventurer kinda bakugou
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men in suits: 😍😍😍👌👌😍🥵🥵
men in suits covered in blood and bruises: 😍😍😍😍🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵👌👌😍🥵🥵🥵😔😔👌👌😔😔🥵🥵😍😍😍😍😍😍
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Starry Sky Stay//Dabi
!!!MINORS DNI!!! 18+ONLY!!!
Summary: After coincidentally catching parts of a conversation with a friend he found himself intrigued by you. Deciding to pay you a visit late at night while you were sleeping oh so peacefully, something he plans to change sooner than later.
Words: 3.8k+//Didn't proof read, sorry for any mistakes
TW: dub-con/maybe non-con (kinda, because you sleep in the beginning), choking until you almost pass out, spanking, spitting, dirty talk, a little bit of praise and degrading, oral (him mostly receiving) and unprotected sex, fingering, hair pulling, throat fucking, him breaking into your bedroom and also him threatening you at the end (not really meaning it but more doing it to make you aware of what sort of situation you’re in right now while simply thinking about getting railed) and slightly soft Dabi at the end
It was a warm summer evening as you were strolling down the street with your friend, making your way to the train station. „All I’m saying is that I wouldn’t turn him down if he were to ask me to do it with him,“ you explained after turning right, your friend shaking her head. „I knew you were into kinky shit, but Dabi out of all people?“ She asked you, taking a sip from her smoothie. „He’s dangerous, he killed multiple people, searched all over Japan and you would suck his d-,“ your eyes grew wide before you hit her side, shushing her. „We don’t know who’s listening,“ you told her, stopping by your station. „Don’t shush me, I’m not the one thinking about getting railed by a criminal!“ She whisper-yelled, shrugging her shoulders after you threw another look in her direction as if to tell you ’we both know I’m right’.
But your concerns were justified. Because someone had heard your conversation or at least enough to catch his attention. He had smoked a cigarette in the little, dark alley right next to the small café you had walked out of, trying to calm his nerves after another one of Shiggy’s speeches about… What was it about again? He couldn’t remember, not that he really tried to.
„Please, like Best Jeanist is such a great choice,“ „At least he’s clean and oh, I don’t know, Y/N, not a mass murderer with a fetish for arson,“ Dabi was clean, mostly because the bathroom was one of the view spots nobody would bother him, but he couldn’t disagree with the rest of your friend's sentence. That’s when he saw your face completely. The white train stopped, the little part of the window that wasn’t covered by the graffiti reflecting your features and he couldn’t stop but let his mind wander. He already thought you were a cute little thing, but now? You were beautiful and he wondered what your pretty eyes would look like with tears in them, his dick stuffed down your throat while drool leaked left and right, dripping down your chest. Would your eyes cross when you cum or would you close them? Would you listen if he told you to look into his, or would your mind be too clouded to listen to his order?
„Okay, bye! And don’t forget to text me when you’re home!“ She told you, waving goodbye as you stepped into the vehicle, your new stalker entering through a few doors to the left. And while the sun settled down, the air turned a bit colder, your destiny was settled as well. He was going to ruin you.
Electric blue eyes watched you as you pulled out your headphones, switching between songs before hastily pressing through the other passengers, realizing you almost missed your stop. The black-haired man made sure to stay behind you enough to not raise your suspicion, not that you would notice you were being followed with music blasting into your ears. It was awfully easy for him to find out where you lived, almost like you knew Dabi was watching you. Wanted him to watch you.
Four hours had passed before he returned, observing from the shadows of the trees planted in your garden. The in leather-clad man was hoping you would be asleep by now, but what awaited him was even better. A thin slit in your curtains allowed him to watch you step out of your bathroom, a small towel covering his greatest desire for the night. He cursed, eyes closing for a second as he took in a deep breath, making sure he wasn’t dreaming when you dropped it, clad in nothing but a tiny pair of shorts that barely covered anything. Light blue. Every other time he would say it was a mere coincidence, but there was no way your pants didn’t purposely match the color of his flames. After putting on an oversized tee it was finally bedtime for you. So he waited, twenty minutes, forty minutes. Just when another hour was about to pass Dabi noticed your breath was now even, phone on your bedside table and blanked just above your waist, one leg slightly peaking out.
It was no challenge for him to climb up to your balcony, neither was picking your lock, although it annoyed him to waste time on something so stupid. But his annoyance was cut short when he could slide open your window, climbing into your bedroom. And there you were, sleeping peacefully, delighted about your obliviousness to your surroundings. To him.
Minutes passed while he was simply looking at you, eyes falling onto the curve of your ass as the blanket slipped slightly, allowing him to see even more of you. A few strands of hair were falling in your face as you turned to the side and then he heard it. Moans, soft and timid, just above a whisper.
„More,“ your voice sounded strained, almost like you were begging for something. Clenching your legs around your blanket hit him with realization. You were having a wet dream. „Please,“ he could feel his dick hardening at the sound of your whimper, lips slightly agape and shimmering softly from the light film of saliva on them through the light of the moon shining through your window.
Who were you dreaming about that got you so hot and bothered? He wondered, making his way from the window to your bed, scarred hand stroking over your face, slowly going south. The temptation of wrapping his hands around your throat to feel your little heart quicken and blood pumping through your veins while you struggled against his grip was big, but he knew he had all night with you, there was no need to rush anything. When his hands almost reached your chest, you shifted again, allowing his index digit to brush in-between your two mounds, nipples peaking through the thin fabric. He didn’t pass up the opportunity to tease you, his thumb now circling over your right nub, causing your eyebrows to furrow together.
„Dabi, please,“ his dick jumped at the sound of your voice moaning his name while looking so needy. Curses fell from his lips as he climbed on top of you slowly, never breaking the contact between his fingers and your boob, his other hand right above your shoulder to keep him steady. Your body reacted to him automatically, pushing your chest more into his hand, the simple touch not satisfying you at all, maybe even worsening your need for him.
„What to you want doll?“ He whispered into your ear, smirking because yet another moan slipped past your lips. „Touch me,“ was your answer, rubbing your thighs together again, trying to create some sort of friction. Goosebumps appeared on your skin as he pulled down your blanket, sucking in his breath as his eyes caught sight of the wet spot between your legs.
„Here?“ He asked in a low, raspy voice, middle finger going from bottom to top, stopping at your clit. „More,“ you sounded almost broken like you were so close, yet so far from your first climax in this night.
And who was he to say no? So he slipped his hand into your panties, middle and ring finger dipping into your folds and he thanked whatever god that was willing to listen to send you his way. You were soaked and before he knew it you were fucking yourself on his fingers, breath puffy and lewd sounds filling your bedroom. It took all of his willpower not to rip off your panties and pound you into the mattress right then and there. His right hand slipped underneath your shirt, pushing it up to your shoulders. Within seconds his lips were connected with your free tits, licking across them before swirling his long tongue across your nipples. Your hands found their way into his hair and tugged on the black strands, whispering that you were so, so close.
His bright eyes looked at your face and the moment he started nibbling on your nipples your eyes shoot open. Finally. With his stapled hand on your mouth, he swallowed every one of your sounds, ecstasy pumping through his veins due to the panic in your eyes before they crossed, your thighs clamping down on his arm between them, feeling your orgasm crash through your body.
„Promise to be a good girl for me when I take my hand off and I promise I will make your dream come true,“ you knew you should call the police, scream for help, kick him where the sun doesn’t shine. Do something; anything, to alarm someone that one of the most dangerous villains was here, in your bedroom… On top of you… With his hand down your panties. Making you feel so, so good. But you couldn’t. Your desire for him was bigger than your need to do what was right. Or what everyone would say is right.
„We got a deal?“ Dabi was still playing with your pulsing pussy as you slowly nodded. „Good,“ he took his hand off of your mouth and you immediately took in a deep breath, opening your mouth, which lead to having his strong hand around your throat, his fingers down below stilling. „Just kidding,“ you croaked, and even though his fingers started moving again his hand didn't disappear.
„Very funny,“ clicking his tongue when your hands started tugging on his wrist. „Now you gotta deal with the consequences, doll-face. Let’s see if I can make you cum again before you pass out, huh?“ A sadistic smile spread across his face, reaching the purple scars beneath his eyes. You were desperately trying to get as much air as possible in your lungs, the feeling of lightheadedness slowly making itself noticeable.
The two fingers around your clit went deeper, your own slickness allowing them to slip into your hole, his thumb now messing with the sensitive bundle of nerves. He curled them upwards, hitting a spot that let you see stars over and over again. Your vision turned blurry, black spots now appearing in your sight, simultaneous tugging and pushing on his wrist. There was no denying that seeing you struggle, turned on and scared at the same time only made his desire for you grow, the need to feel you wrapped around him even bigger, he was going to get you drunk on his dick if you weren't already.
„Ah-ah, eyes on me, look at me when you cum,“ Dabi ordered as your eyes screwed shut, your second orgasm building up fast. Just when you were about to cum his hand released your throat, allowing you to take in a much-needed breath of air, the blood flowing back in your brain but the feeling of dizziness only got stronger when his lips met yours. He tasted like peppermint, a soft hint of smoke and You moaned into his mouth as the knot in your stomach exploded, causing your legs to shake slightly.
You whined at the loss of his fingers on your body, causing him to chuckle while his knees were on either side of your slightly propped-up body, making sure you were watching him as he licked your juice from his fingers.
„Regretting your decision?“ He asked, leaning in closer to you, his hands next to your face, causing a necklace to slide from underneath his white shirt. „Never,“ there wasn't any hesitation, no doubt in your answer.
Pulling him down by his necklace caught him by surprise, but he wasn’t complaining when your lips were on his. You tugged on his jacket, making him stand up to take it off. It wasn’t a surprise to see more purple skin, his right arm completely covered, while his left arm still showed some healthy parts. „Don't even think about trying to get under my shirt.“ he warned you, curling his pointer and middle index upwards to tell you to get out of bed, „You on the other hand,“ he trailed off, grabbing the hem of your shirt, disregarding it to a dark corner in your room.
„Stay still,“ Dabi walked around you, his hand on your waist, the metal cold in contrast to his surprisingly warm skin. As he placed his lips on your shoulder, moving upwards to find a sweet spot his eyes fell upon the small mirror on your wardrobe, an idea popping into his head. „Did you notice that I was following you? Wanted me to find you?“ You answered by panting a shakey yes when he found what he was looking for. The villain licked across it, blowing cold air onto the small, sensitive spot to feel you shiver under his touch.
He bit down on the same place while snaking his other hand around your chest to pick up where he left, stroking over your nipples. „Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a needy little whore you are. You like strange men following you home, want them, to pound into your little cunt?“ You could feel how hard he was, for you, with his hip pressed against you and your mouth watered at the thought of his cock.
„No, just you,“ there was no way in hell he would let it show, but he knew you were telling the truth and he liked it, liked to know that you were like this only for him. Oh, the things he would do to you. He wondered how far he could push you, wondered if you allowed him to use his wildest fantasies on you. Wondered if you truly could match him.
Sitting down on your bed, his legs crossed as he told you to kneel, letting his eyes wander to the mirror to shamelessly take in the sight of your for now unmarked ass, your short shorts stretching over your cheeks.
„Tell me doll, is it true that you dream about sucking me off?“ Your eyes grew wide and you looked down on your hands. He had heard you, Dabi had heard almost everything.
„Don’t act so coy now,“ he chuckled, tipping your head back with his toecap underneath your chin, so you had no choice but to look at him, his eyes appearing to almost glowing in the darkness of your room. „Do I have to repeat myself?“ He pushed your chin up a little more before spreading his legs, leaning back. „I did,“ you told him, knowing denying would only make you look stupid considering he had heard you loud and clear. „Did what?“ It was obvious that it was humiliating you to repeat what you had said just mere hours ago, which is exactly why he wanted you to recall it. He cocked his eyebrow, signaling you to speak up „Dreamed about sucking you off,“ with newfound confidence you looked him straight in the eyes, cocking your head to the side.
„Consider me a jinn then because I’m about to make your dream come true,“ you shivered in anticipation as he unbuckled his belt, opening the button of his jeans. Pulling down his pants slightly you swallowed as you realized just how big he was. „Holy shit,“ you muttered after he pulled down his boxers, allowing his dick to spring free.
Dabi was packing around eight inches, definitely thicker than normal and Jacob's ladder going down his shaft. Surprisingly he was completely shaved. „Nothing holy ’bout me, babydoll,“ grabbing you by your hair he pulled you closer to his pelvis.
The black-haired man opened your mouth, spitting into it. You took his pre-cum leaking dick in your hands, looking at him as you lulled out your tongue to let your mixed saliva dribble down on it, using it as lube as you started to move your hands up and down. He hissed when you licked across his tip, pulling your head back by your hair. A small sting could be felt on your cheek before he squished them, pulling you closer to his face.
„Don't tease me or I’ll edge till you cry and leave you hanging,“ it sounded inviting but you didn't want to piss him off, the thought of having this be the end result of probably the best one-night stand really not worth the risk.
You licked across his cock from root to the tip before wrapping your mouth around him and starting to go up and down, one hand massaging his balls.
He had planned for this to be a one-time thing, use you as a little cum dump and then disappear into the night but his plan backfired the moment your pretty lips were wrapped around him. Low groans and moans filled your ears, his hand still in your hair and tugging on it every now and then when you came back up completely, circling around his head before going back down.
All of a sudden he shoved his dick past your lips, down your throat starring down at you drooling all over him. His cock throbbed at the sight of your tears streaming down your face. You looked even more breathtaking in this state than he had imagined, fucking your face merciless and you were trying your best not to fight against it.
„Is my little slut crying? Aw, poor thing. Am I too big for you to handle?“ He could feel the slightest bit of movement from your head, going from left to right. Before he knew it he felt himself getting close, causing him to pull you off, a string of spit connecting his tip with your puffy, red lips.
Still having you under control with his hand in your hair he pulled you up, into a deep kiss before pushing you onto the bed. Dabi flipped you over so you were facing your blanket. His rough hands grabbed your hips to pull your ass up high. If his grip on you wasn’t so strong you would have jumped forward at the sudden coldness of his tongue on your wet slit after he pulled your shorts to your knees. The soft groan that pushed past his lips set vibrations off at your clit, causing you to grab your blanket tightly.
You looked behind you at the sudden loss of contact, seeing him step out of his jeans and pumping his dick lazily at the sight of your spread cheeks and glistering cunt. Now he was teasing you, stroking the tip across your folds, dipping in but never more than the tip, enthralled by your begging and whining. Whenever you tried to push yourself onto him Dabi would spank you, each one harder than the one before.
„Fuck, Dabi. Plea-,“without any warning he pushed himself into until he was balls deep. Never had you felt something like this. The piercings on his length rubbed along your walls in a way that had your eyes rolling into the back of your head, his thickness stretching you more than you’ve ever been before and his size allowed him to hit a spongy sweet spot deep inside of you with every snap of his hips.
Hands fisted your blanked as he was railing you. Moaning out his name like it was some sort of prayer and he was the god, showing mercy- or rather lack off- to your poor, desperate soul, burning with a desire only he can extinguish. A small layer of sweat formed on his forehead, the grip on your ass tightening, surely leaving his marks on you for the next few days, reminding you of being fucked by a villain.
Hovering over you allowed him to wrap his arm around you, his fingers finding their way to your pussy. The mixture of being filled up and having your clit played with sent you over the edge again, screaming his name into your bed as he bit down on the same place as earlier. Only satisfied when he saw an angry bruise forming.
„Taking me so well,“ he praised you, feeling your velvety walls squeeze around him. He pulled you up by your neck, back arching and allowing him to watch your boobs bounce up and down in the same rhythm of his thrusts. „Touch your tits for me, doll,“ he took your hand into his pushing it up to your mounds and showing you what to do.
Dabi could feel you were close yet again, legs shaky and face a filthy mess of spit and tears. Using his now free hand, push it between your legs to slap your clit. Writing his name over your most sensitive nub and feasting on the sounds he pulls from your vocal cords. Your moans sounded like a melody to his ears. Your other hand clamped down on the wrist connected to the hand around your throat in hopes to steady yourself as pleasure-filled every inch of your body.
„Look at you, almost cumming for the fourth time per some criminals’ dick. And no sign of shame at all. You should though. Because you are a needy little whore for me, for a villain. But all your dumb little brain can think off is my dick deep inside of you, huh? I could kill you in a second if I wanted to, cremate you with my cum still dripping down your thighs,“ your nails dug into his skin as your last orgasm for the night, feeling a firework set off inside your stomach, explode between your legs and in the same moment your insides were painted white. Dabi’s dick twitched inside of you, both of you trying to catch your breath while he held you close.
You could feel his heartbeat through his chest, loud and fast, coming down from his own high. After he pulled out you fell onto your bed, physically there but mentally worlds away. That's why you barely noticed him getting up and into your bathroom, the sound of your shower only a soft noise that accompanied you into your slumber. Neither did you notice the way he cleaned your face with a damp towel or how he pulled your blanket over your body.
When you woke up the next day, alone and window locked you thought it had been nothing but a dream, simple fragments of your imagination. That was until you turned around, spotting a piece of paper and a small box on your bedside table.
„Leave the window unlocked tomorrow, don’t wanna be pestered with having to pick the lock again. Don’t worry about someone else breaking in, if they do, consider them dead. Also, the pill is just in case you don’t take any contraception. If you make this into a big deal, you’ll join them
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kirishoshego · 2 years
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hello. i age up characters. in case you’re here and shouldn’t be.
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♚ DABI | BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA ♚
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Dozed off and was violently jolted awake by the thought of being a pretty n rich country girl thirsting for southerner farmhand Bakugou and I’m not okay
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70 horrible questions ... Fuck it
01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? 02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? 03: Do you regret anything? 04: Are you insecure? 05: What is your relationship status? 06: How do you want to die? 07: What did you last eat? 08: Played any sports? 09: Do you bite your nails? 10: When was your last physical fight? 11: Do you like someone? 12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? 13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? 14: Do you miss someone? 15: Have any pets? 16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? 17: Ever made out in the bathroom? 18: Are you scared of spiders? 19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? 20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? 21: What are your plans for this weekend? 22: Do you want to have kids? How many? 23: Do you have piercings? How many? 24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? 25: Do you miss anyone from your past? 26: What are you craving right now? 27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? 28: Have you ever been cheated on? 29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? 30: What’s irritating you right now? 31: Does somebody love you? 32: What is your favourite color? 33: Do you have trust issues? 34: Who/what was your last dream about? 35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? 36: Do you give out second chances too easily? 37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? 38: Is this year the best year of your life? 39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? 51: Favourite food? 52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? 54: Is cheating ever okay? 55: Are you mean? 56: How many people have you fist fought? 57: Do you believe in true love? 58: Favourite weather? 59: Do you like the snow? 60: Do you wanna get married? 61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? 62: What makes you happy? 63: Would you change your name? 64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? 66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? 67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? 68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? 69: Do you believe in soulmates? 70: Is there anyone you would die for?
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migggggiiii pleaseee!! Tough face Bakugou who hates it when any extra gets close and personal but he doesn't mind it when its you holding a slice of apple to his lips! Tough face Bakugou who gets in fight bc punks wanna show their pals they can take anyone on and he only hit them back to humble their ass (his words, not mine) and the punk hits back and...a fight happens anf thats why he has bloody knuckles. Tough face Bakugou who hates when people do things for him bc it makes him feel low and useless but he lets you cut fruits for him and feed him bc you're cute and it makes him mushy when you tap the fruit on his lower lip to feed him...just tough face Bakugou slowly falling for you 💕💕
There’s nothing fruit and round lovesick eyes can’t do even to the toughest guy around🥺
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I don't think you've done this one before but
What is the most mundane thing female reader has done that made the boys just...so damn hard, so turned on.
(Example: when guys roll up their sleeves to their elbows? Like Bakugou with his beefy arms? 🤤 )
The boys being Izuku, Todoroki and Bakugou
Thank you!
Mundane Things That Turn Them On
Characters: Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki
Genre: thirst
Warnings: suggestive themes
A/N: saw this req and screamed lol enjoy <3
Midoriya: 
hmmm i’m gonna go with stretching for this one
he absolutely adores the look of contentment on your face when you put your arms above your head and your roll your shoulders 
also, if you were to make soft noises when you stretch, like little groans, that’ll certainly get him going
this can also go along with stretching but he likes to see your exposed skin
I mean like when you lift your arms above your head and the skin on your waist and hips starts to peek out boyyy.....
his mind is definitely gonna start going to other places and you’re going to have to ask why he’s blushing so badly all of a sudden
so basically: stretching & exposed skin
Bakugou:
we all know he is an ass man so definitely anything that gives him a nice view of your behind
he usually makes people walk behind him but you’re the exception; he always likes to walk behind you for certain reasons
so the mundane thing that’ll turn him on is probably you bending over to pick something up 
he walks into the kitchen and sees you bending down to get a pan out of one of the lower cabinets...
prepare to get pounded into the next century <3
but another one is probably you working out, preferably with him but certainly not limited to
there’s just something about the sight of you panting and covered in sweat that really does it for him
mainly: a nice view of your ass
Todoroki:
oh lord i-i could write a long list for him
all Todoroki men have a breeding kink don’t @ me 
so seeing you hold a child or acting motherly might trigger something in him 
talking shit about his father
probably seeing you get heated about something. like you’re angrily ranting to him about some assignment or something and he’s like “damn that’s kinda sexy”
perfume/cologne
bonus points if it’s one that you wear everyday so it’s like your signature scent
when you come over to lightly embrace him, he’ll pull you against him and bury his head in your neck, taking a deep whiff of whatever perfume/cologne you’re wearing
eye contact
he’s not ashamed when you catch him staring at you and it really gets him going when you hold his gaze with the same amount of intensity 
but we can be realistic here and say that pretty much anything and everything you do makes his pants a little tighter
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kirishoshego · 2 years
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Anyway imagine bakugou running his hands through your hair while fucking you doggystyle and then he pulls you back to hive you kisses on your shoulder blades and slowly pushing you back you the mattress while kissing down your spine and he just calls you his dirty litte princesses for letting him fuck you like a good little cum dump
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kirishoshego · 2 years
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I wish I could unread this so I can feel the same ecstasy I got from this twice
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mafia bakugou x f!reader
summary - if you’d known the person you were stealing from was bakugou katsuki, you’d never have taken the job in the first place. p/rn with plot.
(PLEASE READ) a/n: bakugou is in his early thirties, reader is 26. this is not a fluff fic, expect some violence, choking, violent threats, bakugou’s less than ethical interrogation techniques, reader’s into it but consent would be dubious if she werent, some yan undertones, implied reader x kiribaku, fingering, degradation, praise, bakugou being a cocky condescending little shit, he calls the reader cunt a few times, rough sex, use of pussy as an insult. spitting, katsuki is down bad for reader, so is kirishima, kidnapping, protective bakugou, no prep, daddy kink, corruption(not the kink the political kind), quirk collar, mention of a leash but no real petplay in the s/mut if youre not sure if you should read this, please send me an ask, ill help ya out. could be part one? unclear.  for @semisgroupie​s gangland collab
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Your heart pounds, chest heaving as you teleport the last fifteen feet up your fire escape and into your apartment, collapsing exhausted on your shitty couch. You close your eyes and attempt to calm your breathing, humming softly when you can to stop the anxiety that’s turning your tendons to iron, holding you in place.
You can’t afford to let your guard down, can’t afford to let the men who followed you know where you live, where you were hiding. You’d have to move, maybe out of the city, maybe out of the country. No one crossed Bakugou Katsuki, even accidentally, and lived to tell the tale. You sigh deeply, finally able to to breathe normally after your sprint across the city, sitting up on your threadbare green couch, pulling your backpack off and digging through it. Even if you hadn’t meant to take it, you were glad you had it now.
The ticket to your new life gleams silver and green. The functioning metal gauntlet from Bakugou Katsuki’s short-lived Pro Hero career had slammed against your back with every frantic leap on your sprint out of his penthouse apartment. You could feel it’s point of impact keenly now, it’s gentle throb would keep you from sleeping on your back for a few days, wherever you started your new life. You rub your eyes, giving yourself another thirty seconds of rest before making a call to your contact.
“Did you get it?” Tooru asks, bored.
“Got something better,” you say quickly and there’s a rush of static as he sighs, “No really this time-”
“You know when someone hires you to do a job through me,” he drawls, “I occasionally expect that job to get done.”
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kirishoshego · 2 years
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I went to heaven and back reading this 🤤 I didn’t know I needed this combo in my life but I would read a 10k story about this in one go
Definitely check out her block bc 🥵🥵
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bakugou x todoroki x f!reader 
MINORS DNI
summary - when you’re stuck on surveillance you let it slip that you’ve never orgasmed with a partner. your fellow up and coming pro heroes take that challenge personally. 
a/n: PLEASE READ FIRST smut w no plot really, praise, degradation, bakugou curses a lot, hard dom bakugou, mean cold dom shouto, aftercare, they’re both such menaces tbh, overstimulation, quirk play, this is honestly filth, daddy kink, use of sir, uhhhhhh bakugou and shouto kink shame each other but it’s all in good fun, exhibitionism if you squint, and some mild Deku slander, reader and bakugou and shouto in their early twenties.
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You stretch your shoulder, rolling the sore joint and wincing. 
“Are you injured?” Shouto asks, putting down the binoculars for a second. “You look like you’re in pain.” You flush. 
“Yeah I um,” you couldn’t exactly say that you and Deku had been fooling around in the agency locker room, and he’d bent your back at a clumsy odd angle, trying desperately to make you cum with no success. “Injured it.”  You finish lamely, staring down at your palms. 
“You and that fuckin’ idiot get hurt doin’ it in the broom closet?” Bakugou jeers and your face burns. 
“It was a one time thing.” You mumble. “I just, I broke up with my boyfriend, and Midoriya’s so sweet, you know, I thought, maybe,” You realize both men are paying distinct attention to you now, “Sweet would be, better. Than my ex.” You shiver uncomfortably and turn your eyes back to the warehouse the three of you were watching. “Ah what time, was the drop off supposed to happen?” You ask, a little flustered, wanting to change the subject. 
“Not for another few hours.” Shouto confirms. “We’re here to report movements in case it happens early. 
“They really need all of us here for that?” You raise your eyebrows, leaning forward, bouncing your leg nervously. 
“Whatsa matter,” Bakugou sneers, “You got a date or somethin’?” You laugh lightly. 
“As a matter of fact I do.” 
“Nice guy?” Todoroki asks politely. 
“It won’t matter.” You sniff delicately, working on your shoulder. “I’m just gonna rebound, I’m gonna get it out of my system.” 
“Deku not enough for you?” Bakugou laughs as you look away pointedly. “Course he wasn’t.” 
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