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[laccakes]

perfect for prom seasonnnnn ;)

something about katsuki bakugou secretly loving to shower his pretty girlfriend with needed princess treatment is so precious.

leaving the prom’s party venue after a memorable night of mingling with fellow ua students and dancing with friends left your blisters forming blisters.

you walked alongside bakugou on the streetlight lit sidewalk, intertwined hands swinging as you guys walked. bakugou was too exhausted to protest the unnecessary childish movement. or maybe the sight of your smile and the melody of your soft laughs at his comments on the night captivated him into a trance he so desperately did not want to break free of. 

“hold on, kats.” you spoke in a whisper, reaching to adjust the heel on your foot. “my feet are killing me.”

bakugou rolled his sharp ruby eyes at your complaint. those same eyes that always seem to soften whenever he’d look at you. so, he’s been told countless times by kirishima and kaminari. 

“told you not to wear ‘em.” the blonde remarked, holding your hand as you continued fixing your hellish heels. “actually, your dumbass encouraged it.” 

bakugou smirked down at you, blond brows furrowing. his eyebrow piercing glistening in the warm hue of the streetlight. there was something about you picking up on his way of speaking that made his heart flutter the tiniest bit. the cruder the better he’d argue.

“who the hell are you calling a dumbass, dumbass?”

“you, asshole.” this whole trying to adjust your heels thing wasn’t working. next best thing, take those bitches off.

you huffed defeated, “lemme just take ‘em off.”

“c’mere.” bakugou spoke low and gravely, gesturing for you to put your foot on his thigh as he gently slipped the hellish heels off your feet. you held onto his broad shoulder in an attempt to steady yourself. when he finished, bakugou held your heels in his hand, fingers hooking the straps.

then with ease he hoisted you up on his shoulder with the other hand. his ring littered hand resting pretty on your waist, keeping you secure in place.

"don't need you whinin' bout pebbles and shit scratchin' your feet." bakugou huffed.

all this just to get to his car is kinda crazy.

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whenever he sends any type of late night message he deems 'too mushy', katsuki turns his phone off immediately after hitting send, slams it face down onto whatever surface he can find and goes to sleep because he's too embarrassed to see your response.

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bakugou loves being your personal photographer. you'll ask him to take a quick picture of you near some flowers to which he grunts in agreement bc the man can never say no to you. suddenly a quick pic turns into multiple pics. he’s directing you towards better lighting, recommending poses, holding your bag, all while squatting and leaning down to get the perfect angles. like pursue being a photographer instead of a hero?? he's cooing out all these praises like “my girl looks so good" and "atta girl". he's giving facebook mom basically. he couldn't give less of a fuck about whoever may be watching him because all he can focus on is you and your angelic beauty. right when you think he’s finally done, he’ll whip out his digital camera. and you guys do it all over again. the man’s just your biggest fan i guess.

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katsuki bakugo keeps his relationship a secret, not ‘cause he’s embarrassed or anything. nah, he actually thinks his girl is the best thing to ever exist, straight-up worships the ground she walks on. but sneaking around? now that’s the fun part. the stolen kisses in empty classrooms, the quick but intense eye contact when they’re with their friends, the casual little touches, a high five that lasts too long, a sneaky hand squeeze just ‘cause he can.

but when everyone finally finds out? yeah, he’s done pretending. bakugo makes it so obvious. he’s always got flowers for her, keeps her fave snacks on him at all times, kisses her slow and soft before every challenge, promising he’ll come back in one piece. ‘cause now that the world knows? He wants them to get one thing straight - she’s his, and he’s hers, and he’s never letting anyone forget it.

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denial is bakugou’s favorite pastime.

for weeks now, his friends have bothered him about spilling the details about what you were to him. they wanna know why he’d been walking you to every one of your classes, or why you wore his hoodies around the dorms. and what was up with bakugou leaving your dorm so late last night?

and of course, in natural bakugou fashion, he pivots. “we’re just friends, dumbasses.” now they knew something was definitely up because when has katsuki bakugou, mister calls everyone “extras”, ever referred to someone as a friend? the thing is, when he says you guys are just friends, it’s whatever. but when you say it, suddenly it’s the end of the world.

“dunno why you even care. we’re just-“ 

“finish that sentence. i dare you.” his jaw flexes as his piercing ruby eyes bore into your surprised ones.

best believe he stopped playing around and asked you out officially.

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bakugou hates fall.

he hates the gloomy weather, the talk of halloween, the hassle of wearing excessive layers. it's all such a bother to him. you on the other hand, loved everything he hated about the season. you have him up late into the evening (way past his bedtime) baking halloween themed cookies. soft music from the fall playlist you guys made together travels throughout the house. sleeves of matching snoopy sweaters are rolled up and covered with your pretty pink aprons.

you stir the cookie dough with bakugou standing behind you, groaning about your alleged lack of coordination and terrible technique. “ya’ gotta put your elbows into it, dumbass.” his large hand envelops yours as he guides your stirring. hello kitty face masks are on and decorated cookies are plated when bakugou dares to utter the words “never seen it” when you mention watching coraline. not even halfway through the film, you’re sound asleep on his lap with his hand soothing the hairs in your face back. nights like these are the ones bakugou silently mourns once they pass.

maybe fall isn’t so bad.

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I think bkg’s baby gets your eyes and your temperament and he’s so relieved. He doesn’t say a word about it, ever, but when his daughter is 6 years old and some twerp takes her toys on the playground and she only cries, doesn’t try to explode his face off when he picks her up to walk her home—bakugou is so relieved it makes him nauseous. Because he wanted that anger to die with him—because with all of the light and hope and good you brought into his life, he’d hoped that it be enough to ward off that venom that he still feels the remnants of in his veins.

When his baby drops her head on his shoulder, tuckered out, he feels pretty confident that it did.

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doing that tik tok trend with katsuki where your bf ranks how mad he would be if another man touched you in different ways from 1 to 10...pls

the first image is someone squeezing your cheeks with one hand.

katsuki's jaw clenches, "no one would even be able to get that close to you."

you roll your eyes with a smile. "just imagine."

"then i'd blast his hand off." he blinks, serious as ever.

"you're not supposed to say what you'd do to them, you have to rank it."

he practically snarls. "one."

you laugh. "baby you have to be serious."

he cuts his eyes to you from the side. "does it look like i'm joking?"

"you have 10 things to rank, babe. i guarantee you that's not the worst thing you'll see."

he mutters to himself, "why did i agree to this." he sighs. "fine, four."

second, someone giving you a massage.

you swear, his eye twitches. "i'd break both his arms."

"that's not––"

"don't care." katsuki says matter of fact, adding his own rule to the game. "three."

third, you sitting in someone's lap, facing them.

he turns to look at you, offended.

you laugh, "why are you looking at me like i actually did it?"

he rolls his eyes. "tch, i'd break his kneecaps." he crosses his arms. "fucking one."

you sitting on someone's shoulders.

he runs a hand over his face in disbelief. "i'd knock him out, there's no way. why the fuck?-" he shakes his head. "two."

you stifle a laugh.

someone giving you a bath.

"immediately fucking no."

"katsuki-"

"they're all one, fuck it. we're done with this dumbass game."

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is he proposing or... with katsuki :((

is he proposing or does he ask for a second alone with your parents?

is he proposing or did he just pay for your nails and pedicure, like he always does, but ask you to get something 'real pretty this time'?

is he proposing or did his mom randomly call you over to help her with dress fitting, and loved the sleek dress on you so much that she gave it to you with a hug and a kiss on the cheek?

is he proposing or did he just take the week off with no warning? and did he just say that you were flying to dominican republic?

is he proposing or-- oh wait he always bought first class. but did you just see a huge tuft of red hair in the seats behind you? and was that all of your shared friends from your time in U-A in really bad disguises?

is he proposing or did he get you new shoes and earrings to wear that match perfectly with the dress his mom gave to you for your date tonight?

is he proposing or did he take you to an expensive beach restaurant, and told you to go all out?

is he proposing or is he oddly nervous for 'no reason', his hands sweaty when he grabs yours to go for a walk on the beach.

is he proposing or is there a table lit by candles by the ocean shore?

is he proposing or-- oh my god he's proposing.

the ocean was the background as he got on one knee for you. the blue velvet box opened, revealing a gorgeous ring with a huge diamond on it, a huge upgrade from the promise ring he'd gotten you as second years.

your hands went to cover your mouth as he said his piece, dedicated just to you. the tears finally came falling as he said those three fated words, 'will you marry me?'

as you accept, you two fall into an embrace. a quick flash snaps, and it's all your friends from U-A, with mina holding a polaroid photo of this moment for you two to cherish forever. the photo captured the moment of when he slid the ring onto your finger.

you continued celebrating the rest of the night with you friends,

and alongside your thoughtful fiance, katsuki.

kiri ver

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proherobakugo! x preschoolteacher!reader save me...

you and your students are all huddled up on the rug that lays in the front of your classroom. it's career day! all of them are dressed up in adorable little outfits, and one of them even dressed up as you and said they wanted to be a teacher when they grew up.

some of them came dressed as pro heroes, some in onesies that resembled deku in his suit, one wearing a muscle shirt resembling red riot, and one wearing ear pieces that mocked katsuki's.

as you quieted down the class for the last surprise, they waited in anticipation. as dynamite walked out they all went crazy, she put a hand over your mouth to stifle your laugh as the kids were so excited to see him.

he spoke calmly with a gruff face, explaining the ins and outs of hero work, the boring parts, the cool parts, and "beating up losers." all as he sat cross-legged on the rug alongside you, in his full costume. he let the kids examine his gauntlet too, and explained how it worked when they asked.

the kids though, went from asking about how cool it was to be a hero, to more personal questions, like "do you have a girlfriend?"

he'd shrug nonchalantly, and very obviously take your hand into his gloved one, as he said, "she's right here, duh."

the class went wild as you lightly shoved him on his chest, making him laugh.

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bakugou katsuki usually sleeps at 8:30 pm to maintain his healthy sleeping habits, while you… you usually sleep late, sometimes around 12 am (or even later than that). when he started dating you, his sleeping schedule went from 8:30 pm to the latest being around 9:30 pm. if it’s not a school night, he sleeps at 11:00 pm. why’d his sleeping schedule change? there are times where bakugou literally force you to sleep during school nights, arguing with you that sleeping late everyday is unhealthy. if there are times that you just could not sleep, he’d try and stay awake just to keep you company. (he always falls asleep first though, but you don’t mind. it’s just heartwarming that he cares about you and your sleeping habits.)

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"the fuck?" was the first thing that came out of katsuki bakugou's mouth as he stared at his phone in his hands.

dress to impress.

you snicker, mentally patting yourself on the back as he walks his avatar around, the bewildered look on his face turning into a comical look of disgust.

"this is a fuckin' dress up game." he scoffed, about to turn off his phone, only pausing as you grab his wrist. "c'mon kat, play with me!"

he stares at you.

you stare at him, pleading with your eyes.

"...fine. i'm only doing this shit once." you giggle, pulling out your phone and opening roblox, making a mental note to change katsuki's roblox avatar and joined him in the game, walking around his avatar.

The theme popped up and you groan, frowning at the screen.

"....acubi? what the fuck is an acubi? is that some sort of fuckin cheese?"

you snicker, deciding not to help him out. he would learn on his own. his avatar followed you around like a lost puppy, several grumbles of complaint sounding beside you.

"...ew. why are all the faces so trashy."

"they're not trashy, it's just how it i-" your eyes widened as you finally took a glance of his rather... atrocious avatar. (that was the only way to make it sound nice)

"W-Why is your skin orange? Why are you an ora- KATSUKI ARE YOU A CHEESE?!"

"WASN'T THAT THE FUCKING THEME?!"

you cackled, the timer ticking to its last second. katsuki glared at you, before turning his attention back to the screen. "all of them are shit." he mutters, his eyes widening as he saw your avatar.

"...eh. its decent." you smugly grin at the compliment, resisting the urge to laugh again as katsuki finally entered the stage.

in his orange, cheesy, glory.

he didn't even bothering posing, instead typing out a simple " I thought the theme was about cheese."

you gave him three stars (because you were competitive and wanted to win) much to the fury of katsuki (who gave you a four stars because he loved you)

and the podium was revealed.

you were in second place (which wasn't bad) but the avatar who was in first was....

"kATSUKI?!"

katsuki and his cheese avatar, won first place.

a slow smirk formed across his face and he turned towards you, a insufferable look of triumph on his insufferably proud face.

"...maybe this game isn't so fuckin' bad after all."

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bakugou’s first ever tattoo was your name. most would say such a move was irresponsible and regrettable. but for him, it just solidified his love for you. he knew you were and will forever be the one for him. his constant in an ever changing world. the one person who’d seen through his flaws and faults and still fought to stick by his side. even when his words laced with venom didn’t exactly match up with the soft look in his eyes when he’d gaze at you, you knew every single time what he strained to express to you. sure, a tattoo may be seen as irresponsible and regrettable, but y’know what isn’t? bakugou’s love for you.

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bakugou’s phone is absolutely LITTERED with you. he’s got a polaroid of you two in his phone case, his lock screen is a candid pic of you taken on one of your picnic dates, his passcode is your birthday (you advocated for it to be "i love my girlfriend" but whatever), and his face id is your face. and omg don’t even get me started on this man's camera roll.

he has a whole album called “<3” with nearly a thousand pictures of just you (yk he pays for that extra cloud storage, don't play). he has pics of you he's taken on his digital camera, on his phone's camera. pics of you sleeping, of you eating, of you mid fucking sentence. and sooo many pictures from really unflattering angles. he is wrapped around your little finger like a pretty pink bow and he couldn't be more happy about it.

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i’m just a teenage dirtbag baby, like you.

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college au!

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you’d pressed the elevator button as the familiar ding occupied your ears. when the doors opened, you’d found yourself in an unfamiliar hallway as you’d treaded through the unknown grounds.

you were looking for your upstairs neighbor. dorm 572A.

better known as the person who had been keeping you up all night with some annoying rock music, and it wasn’t like you opposed the music, it just always resulted in you being forced to sleep with a pillow snugly wrapped around your ears.

you’d arrived at the door, dark wood staring back at you as you knocked. you could hear clammoring going on around the dorm, it was a quad. four people were crammed into one room.

the music was lowered, footsteps softly headed towards the door as you heard the locks coming undone as you were met by his face. he had an eyebrow ring, said brow was quirked up in a questioning manner as he saw you staring back at him.

you didn’t exactly know what to expect, your loose band t-shirt hung off your body. your pajama shorts disappeared under the shirt.

“what?” he was wearing a nirvana shirt, loose fitting jeans hung off his body as he eyed you down. he was trying to intimidate you.

"can you turn that off, or at least turn it down? some of us are trying to sleep?" the annoyance dripped off your tongue, your eyes nearly shutting with how tired you were.

"nah. s'only bothering you. and i don't really care what you think of me." he'd slyly grinned at you.

you'd taken another look at his shirt, sucking your teeth as you took him in.

"can you even name 5 nirvana songs?" the bags under your eyes grew heavier with each minute that you were forced to stand outside of his dorm.

the door was shut in your face.

you’d retreated back to your dorm. unbeknownst the you, the man on the other side of the door was grinning ear to ear.

his campus crush had finally noticed him.

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thinking about bakugou getting you a gold necklace with his first name's initial dangling from the expensive slim chain. he''ll offer to help put it on for you with a low "c'mere" and a soft look on his face. you gather your hair to the side, giving way for him to access your neck. once the necklace is on, he'll leave a feather-like kiss to the crook of your neck before he's twirling you around to see how his gift looks on you. there was something about that shining piece of jewelry hanging around your neck with HIS initial that made him feel light headed and embarrassingly weak in the knees.

his large hands rest pretty on your waist as his softened ruby eyes scan the huge smile on your delicate face. oh, how he wanted to kiss you so badly. "ya' like it, baby?" he soothed, hands moving to cup the apples of your cheeks. you nod quickly, smile never wavering, "i love it, kats. thank you." with that, he closes the distance between you two with a sweet kiss. the kind of kiss that had you both smiling into it.

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lil edit if you saw this beforehand no you didn’t 💗

“how. the hell. can you eat that ?”

your boyfriend slowly stop licking at his spoon, glancing at you. who has been stuck in that same position, looking at him with that same disgusted look for a hot minute now.

“it’s good.” he shrug, dipping his spoon in his chocolate fudge ice cream for another spoonful. “your ice cream’s melting.”

“you’re fucking crazy.” you say it with no emotion, slowly blinking at him like he actually went insane. he huffs loudly, talking with another spoonful in his mouth “then why didn’t you say anything about it when you went to get it for me at the store ?”

without looking away, you dips your spoon in your own ice cream and shove it in your mouth, a simple cookie dough flavor. a classic, a good flavor. “because i was hoping, that when i came back here with chocolate ice cream you’d correct me and tell me that wasn’t the one you wanted and i’d heard you wrong over the phone..and yet here you are.” katsuki snorts rolling his eyes, shoving you with his shoulder. you squeal, almost dropping your tub of ice cream and glaring at him. he sends you a side glance and a smirk.

“you’re such a loser.”

“at least i don’t like chocolate ice cream” you gag.

he rolls his eyes “you fuckin’ chew your ice cream, and you act like i’m the weird one.”

“you do it too !”

“shut up.”

katsuki shovels another spoonful, leaning towards you as you back away. he chuckles “want some ‘a mine ?”

“ ugh, no !” you yell revolted. “get that away from me.”

“c’mon, ‘m sharin’ witcha.”

“katsuki, i’m so serious !” he snickers, getting the spoon in his mouth before it melts and splatters on the couch, as much as he loves to annoy you he hates making a mess. the way he has the nerve to hum after tasting it has you scrunching your face up.

“lemme get some of yours then.”

“nuh, uhn ! i don’t want your nasty chocolate residue on my spoon ! either you get another one or nothing for you.”

“you’re so dramatic.” he complains, but stalks towards the kitchen to get himself another spoon. he hums when the taste hits his tongue.

“see ? this is good ice cream.” you nod to yourself, katsuki flicks your forehead teasingly muttering a “dumbass.”