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you taste like candy… and I’m a greedy son of a bitch

- bakugo x noxx

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“K-Katsuki… my legs—”

Noxx couldn’t finish the sentence.

Legs trembling, eyes glazed, voice wrecked—and Bakugo was addicted to it.

“Yeah?” Bakugo muttered, voice a low, gravel-coated rasp against her skin. “Somethin’ wrong, baby?”

He knew. He fucking knew.

Her legs were shaking—violent little tremors like her body had short-circuited. Her breath hitched as he licked a stripe up her sternum, slow and indulgent, his tongue catching on the sweat slicking her skin. His teeth grazed the underside of her tit and she gasped, all broken and messy.

“Fuckin’ stay still,” he growled, voice like cracked glass. “I’m not done.”

“Shit,” she whined, toes curling, hips twitching. “I can’t—f-fuck, Katsuki—”

His fingers dug into the meat of her legs, holding her down, holding her open. He could feel her twitch, feel her try to clamp her thighs shut.

He didn’t let her.

“Can’t what?” He grinned, the bastard. Didn’t even pretend to be gentle as he bit into her thigh, just hard enough to make her flinch. “Can’t take it? Can’t stop? You’re the one who begged for this.”

She tasted unreal.

Sweet. Sharp. Like lightning if it melted down into sugar and dared you to burn your mouth on it. He needed more. Couldn’t stop. Wouldn’t fucking stop. Not when she looked like that—spread open, hair stuck to her face, breathing like every second he kept his mouth on her was goddamn oxygen.

She whimpered.

His cock twitched so hard it hurt.

“You said you’d—be nice,” she breathed, barely audible.

He laughed. Sharp. Mean.

“I lied.”

His mouth was back on her in a second—sucking, teasing, fucking devouring like he was trying to crawl inside her through his teeth. Her hips jerked. He bit her. She gasped like she’d been hit, head thrown back, nails dragging across the sheets.

“You taste like candy, y’kno that?” he rasped, voice wrecked and way too honest. “And I’m a greedy son of a bitch.”

She moaned his name like it meant something, like it was a prayer—and he swore to God, if she ever moaned anyone else’s name like that, he’d burn the whole world down and laugh while it screamed.

“Gonna break me,” she whispered, voice shaking, eyes wide and gone.

He looked up, lips swollen, mouth slick with her, chest heaving.

Good.

That’s what he wanted.

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me, struggling to write: hmm, this part is a little difficult. maybe i should check my planning document, which i created as a helpful tool for my writing process!

the planning document:

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me when the plot won't plot like it should

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fanfic writing culture isn’t “oh dang! I wanted to write about this prompt with this character but someone else already wrote it, so now I can’t”.

fanfic writing culture is always “two cakes is better than one. the more the merrier. there can ever be enough fics of this character with this prompt!”

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I been wondering for months what the fuck that long line was called 🤣

In my humble opinion

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with my novel in the hands of someone else, i feel like i’ve dropped my child off at their first day of school.

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Writing love stories like how I used to play with Barbies: Insane lore, the craziest breakups, smashing the characters faces together to make out. It’s the best honestly.

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sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four

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being a writer is 85% caffeine, 10% impostor syndrome, and 5% “maybe this is actually good?”

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me as a writer

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voicing opinions in a fandom is so hard. I'll be like "hey i dont think its right to boil [character] down into a weak pathetic boring fandom archetype bottom" and someone else will reply with "i totally agree!!! [other character] is obviously the weak pathetic bottom in this ship dynamic!!!!" and im like. no. that is not actually what i said.

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Can I be so 100% honest rn every time I see someone like freaking out scandalized by sexual elements in horror I'm kind of just sitting here like Yeah dude I love combining the erotic and grotesque it's my favorite pastime. What do you mean "the writer's barely disguised fetish" are we supposed to be disguising it? I think the throat-fuck guy is perfect for directing the new alien movie. Get with it

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