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𝐼𝑆 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐻𝐸𝑅?!

TodoBakuDeku x Black FEM! Reader

AGED UP!!

Warnings: Fluff to Angst to Fluff, cursing, confused boyfriends, tw,, racism mention and hidden talents.

A/n: my motivation be dropping really fast but we back😩✨. also i got a lil lazy at the end so that’s mbb😭.

✗𝐎𝐇 𝐆𝐎𝐃, you knew that this wasn’t supposed to happen. They weren’t supposed to find out like this and now they’re calling and texting you trying to find out where you are and what exactly it is that they just saw on literally one of the biggest billboard TVs in the city.

✗ But I should backtrack and say what lead to this.

✗ It started about 4 days ago.

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twitter p*rn vids | bnha men p.2

NSFW! minors do not interact! 18+ only!

warnings: twitter p*rn videos (pls i beg wear earbuds) + brief descriptions of sex (fem!reader), breeding, pegging, & overstimulation

includes: amajiki t., togata m., sero h., takami k., todoroki t., & aizawa s. (all characters aged over 21!)

amajiki t. | suneater ૮(๑❛ ༝ ❛๑)ა

tamaki gets lost in your cunny so easily, it makes him all pussy-drunk n sensitive. also he adores your pretty sounds. when he's close his thrusts get shorter because he doesn't wanna be away from you. bonus: sub!tamaki <3

togata m. | lemillion ✧( ु•⌄• )✩

mirio has amazing willpower with you. he'll be so gentle with you, like you'd break if he thrust too fast or too deep. he can definitely go harder, but for your sake he'll fuck you nice n' slow, so you can feel every little vein lining his cock.

sero h. | cellophane ʚ(♡ ᵕ ♡)ɞ

hanta fucks you so perfectly; his thumb on your clit, steady pace, and he teases you just enough by thrusting through your folds a bit. he knows what he's doing and how to use his cock so it'll make you call him again n again n agai-

takami k. | hawks ٩(ó｡ò۶)♡~♬+

keigo lives to breed, he'll cum over n over countless times in your tight lil pussy. tries to get all his cum deep inside you. your moans n whines drive him crazy, he doubles his pace and cums quicker when you're loud for him.

todoroki t. | dabi ฅ⁽͑ ˚̀ ˙̭ ˚́ ⁾̉ฅ

touya is a talker. he'll always tell you how warm you feel or how good you are for him, regardless of his pace he's gonna make an effort to let you know. he huffs n sighs when he's overwhelmed with pleasure, he's grabby too just like shouto

aizawa s. | eraserhead ‧˚. (｡•ˇoˇ•｡)･｡ﾟ

shouta is a passionate lover, he prefers not to be rushed, and to go at his lover's pace. his hands are following your movements, either guiding your hips or caressing your waist. he prioritizes your pleasure above his own.

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proposal - tamaki amajiki x gn!reader

Once again all the credits go to @/theiwatobisimpclub and her comment section!

⇥ genre: fluff, gn!reader

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Hiii congratulation for 1000 followers! U deserve it! So i was thinking of bakugou!prohero a reader where he's always busy and always hv this photoshoot with these hot models or hot pro hero that made reader feel left out. And the last straw was when a newly magazine publish of him kissing other girls cheek (or mouth) (u do u;)) and thats when they had a bad fight that caused reader to run away. I would like it to be heavy angst with a happy ending. I love angst but after a heavy angst i like a happy ending to soothe my heart 😂 if u do choose this, gudluck!

Blinded by the Fame

Angst

Pairing: Bakugou x reader

Word Count: 3.5K

A/N: Thank you so so much for this request! I was actually so excited to do this piece because I already had an idea I wanted to use and this scenario was PERFECTO~! So painful yet so good!

Thank you for the congratulations and I hope this request met your needs! Please let me know your thoughts!

Who said dating an upcoming hero was going to be easy? It certainly wasn’t easy, not in the slightest. You definitely had hard days. There were times when it got so difficult that you wanted to quit. But was loving the hero worth it and fulfilling? Absolutely.

Bakugou Katsuki was the love of your life. Relationships were never easy. Couples always have obstacles and challenges they have to overcome. Even when you were in tears, screaming at each other at the top of your lungs, even if you gave each other the cold shoulder the entire week, nothing could replace the warmth that was Bakugou’s arms. You would never much refuse his touch every tine, but that wouldn’t stop Bakugou from having you in his arms every night, whispering sweet nothings in your ears despite all the things he said prior. And you would forgive him. Of course you would. How could you not?

But being with a rising hero came with bearing a lot of burden that you had to keep to yourself. You didn’t like how he was working all the time. You didn’t like how he came home bruised up, sometimes not even going to the hospital if it means not being able to see you for the night. You couldn’t bare seeing him like that. But that was part of his job and that was never going to change. So no matter how much you absolutely hated the sight, you let him do his hero work because that was what he loved to do. You couldn’t interfere with his dreams of becoming the number one hero.

But the thing that itched you the most was when Bakugou was forced to promotional shoots to get his name out there. The memory of when he first started made you laugh. Being the Bakugou that he was, he flat-out refused to do it. He didn’t like getting his picture taken. He’ll dress up once in a while, and when he does it’s real clean, but he wasn’t a fan of constantly dressing up. But when he finally let go and tried it once, he saw how much fan votes and popularity he was getting and eventually, would do more here and there.

And you didn’t mind if the shoots were by himself, but most of the time, they were with other pro-heroes or very attractive models. And that you feel insecure. How could it not? Your boyfriend getting close to other women while you looked nothing like these women? You didn’t have the body, the face, the money, or the fame these women brought to the table. You would never admit it, but you hated when other women were in the picture. And you hated when one of the women would be touching him. It left a sickening feeling in the pit of your stomach. You were so sure that he was going to leave you for one of them. But he proved his love by dropping down on one knee with the most gorgeous ring.

“Come with me to the shoot,” Bakugou proposed but you hesitated.

“I can just meet you at the restaurant,” you decided. The mention of being on set for one of his photoshoots seemed like a bad idea.

“I want to go together. It won’t even take long. One hour tops,” he swore and brought you by the waist, your body flushed against him. He takes your face in his hands and gently puts your foreheads together.

“I know you’ve been wanting to go to this restaurant forever. Let’s go together,” he whispers and you couldn’t help but fall for that voice over and over again.

“Okay,” you whispered back. He smiles at you, places a small kiss to your forehead, then your lips, before taking your hand to lead you to the car.

The set of the shoot was intimidating. People were running around everywhere, cameras were set in all positions, lights were blinding and hot, the space just looked so busy. And you felt like you didn’t belong. But Bakugou was so used to this kind of scene. He leads you to where the photographer and the director were talking.

“Ah, Pro-Hero Dynamite, you made it!” the director greeted your boyfriend. “Your stylist is in the next room. Go ahead and get changed and we’ll get started.” Bakugou nodded and turned to you.

“I’ll be right back,” Bakugou said and kissed you on the forehead. You watched as your boyfriend disappeared in the sea of people and then you were left all alone.

This was fine. You would just wait in the back patiently for him to be done. And then you two could enjoy a nice evening out at that fancy restaurant you’ve always been wanting to try. Just relax. You closed your eyes and took deep, but slow breaths. There was nothing to get worked up over. Afterall, it looked like Bakugou was doing this shoot by himself.

But you spoke too soon. Bakugou had appeared from the dressing room, looking all dashing and handsome. You felt your heart skip again. He was wearing a red shirt that was unbuttoned to the third button, exposing his broad and muscular chest. Over, he wore a black jacket with leather gloves and pants. His hair was styled slightly back, forehead showing. He was mesmerizing to look at. But shortly after his appearance, two women walked out behind him. Two gorgeous, fit, and slim women who wore skin tight, elegant dresses were doing the shoot with him. And for some reason, your heart began to hurt. The pang in your heart was constant that you had to beat at your chest to calm yourself down.

They were beautiful. And you had recognized one of the women: Pro-hero Miruko. You knew their history together. Bakugou had worked under Miruko during his school days and eventually worked along side with her after he graduated. You knew she was a flirt. She flirted with everybody. And that was fine, until she got alittle too touchy with your boyfriend. And that bothered you. But Bakugou was so used to her behavior that he didn’t even notice.

You couldn’t say anything. They are old time friends and co-workers. What? Are you supposed to say that he can’t be friends with her anymore just because you didn’t like it? And then you would look like the possessive girlfriend? You were fine with him being friends with other women, but they did make you nervous. Nervous because all the women he’s surrounded by are so unbelievably good looking, it put you to shame. Why would he want to be with you when he could have all these women to choose from?

But you tried to shake these negative thoughts away and playfully tugged at the ring on your ringer. There was a reason why he chose you. There was a reason why he gave you this ring. You shouldn’t think this way. But you couldn’t help it. You tried not to let it bother you, but in the end, it did. It really did. It bothered you so much that you couldn’t stop fidgeting.

You watched at Bakugou sat on the couch with both women on each side of him. His arms were lounging on the back of the couch while one girl sat next to him and Miruko stood behind him. Looking at his facial expressions, he didn’t seem interested in any of the girls. Which is a good sign?

And so the shoot started. Nothing else could be heard besides music playing in the background and the loud click of the camera. Everyone else was watching the shoot take place. Everything looked okay so far. Their outfits were scandalous but nothing scandalous was happening. The only directions the models were given was to look sexily at the camera. Bakugou delivered that perfectly with his go-to signature look. But now the photographer wanted more.

“Can the two women get a little closer, please?” the photographer asked and put his camera up to his face once more. The girls did what they were told and Bakugou didn’t even flinch. But you were growing nervous. There was more skin happening, more touching and it was making you uncomfortable. You gasped when you saw Miruko grab Bakugou by his chin to lift to towards her direction. Then she leans in, her lips ghosting over his ever so slightly, like they were about to kiss. Tears were spilling out and your cheeks heated up in anger until you finally exploded.

“Stop!” you yelled, stopping all production. Heads from all around turned to you. Mirko looked at you shocked and Bakugou was wide eyed with curiosity and concern. You gripped the handle of the purse that was slung around your shoulder, feeling anxious now that everyone was looking at you.

“Sorry, give me one moment,” Bakugou apologized to the staff. He got up, rushing towards you. He takes your hand and brings you in the dressing room. The door slammed shut and Bakugou turns to you in a huff.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” he hissed. With tears streaming down your face, you were shocked by his reaction. But you were going to stand your ground.

“I don’t like how she was touching you,” you say.

“It’s my job,” he sighs in exasperation.

“Well she should learn her boundaries, whether it’s a job or not. And if you respected me at all, you would tell her no,” you stated firmly. But all Bakugou did was roll his eyes.

“You’re overreacting.” You scoff and it was your turn to roll your eyes.

“Oh, I’m overreacting? Is it wrong that I don’t like when other women are touching you?” you started to raise your voice and talk back.

“Do I have to say it again? It’s my job. If I’m going to make it big, I have to do it. What? You think I like her? You think I was going to let her kiss me? It’s just for the pictures. Geez, how sensitive can you get?” he stabbed you right in a sensitive topic. You stayed silent because you weren’t expecting him to say that. The moment you think he’s going to stop there, he keeps going.

“I might need to save lots of women who are in danger. What? You don’t want me touching them? You’re going to get jealous because I’ll have some stranger in my arms? You’re afraid that she’s going to cling to me for dear life because I’m saving her? You don’t like that?!” he was practically screaming now.

“No! I don’t like that!” you screamed right back, giving back the same amount of energy. The tension in the air was so thick, anyone could feel it. Hell, they were all listening from outside and they felt uncomfortable with the ambiance of the situation. Both parties’ chests were heaving up and down from the labored breathing. And you just glared at each other. Bakugou turns away from you, breaking the ice.

“Fine. If you’re going to be this jealous, then maybe… maybe we shouldn’t be together,” he said. That was it. That was when your heart broke into a million pieces. You felt like if you stood there any longer, you would have suffocated.

“Fine,” you whisper. He doesn’t even spare you a glance. With teary eyes and a heavy heart, you tighten your jaw as you take off your engagement ring, wiggling it off your finger and then setting it down on the counter beside you. The sound of the metal hitting the hard desk was loud enough for Bakugou to hear, but he still chose not to turn to you. You thought that maybe, just maybe, if he turned around and said he didn’t mean it, then you would have been okay. You would have forgave him for those mean things he said. And then you would have apologized to him. But he looked set on his decision.

Without another word, you turned around and sped out of that building, tears never stopping. Everyone saw you go. Miruko laid her sad eyes on you and her broke for you. Shortly after, Bakugou walks back to the couch, plopping down with a huff.

“Let’s continue,” he says begrudgingly. But nobody moves, still shell-shocked about yousr argument. But this causes Bakugou to explode.

“Are you not going to start? Let’s get on with it!!” he hollers and everyone rushes like mice to get back to production. Bakugou lets out a long sigh, face in a permanent frown.

Miruko sits on the back of the couch and looks down at her old friend. She could tell that he was hurting just as much as you, if not more.

“Idiot~” Miruko sang.

“Ha?” Bakugou glared up at his past mentor. Mirko looked at her nails, not paying mind to the hot head who was on the verge of exploding.

“You need to go apologize,” she told him, more like ordered him to.

“Like it’s my fault.”

“You didn’t take her feelings into consideration,” Miruko pointed out, silencing Bakugou on the spot. “If she was feeling a little jealous, then her feelings are totally valid. You need to do something about it and make her feel like she doesn’t need to worry about anything.” Bakugou was only getting more annoyed.

“Whatever. It’s just business. If she can’t understand that, then we don’t need to be together,” he tried to convince himself. But that only hurt himself more.

“Whatever my ass. Then if you can’t be a good boyfriend and comfort her instead of making her feel insecure, then she doesn’t need you. She can find a better man who treats her good.”

“I do treat her good,” Right?

“Oh yes, I can tell,” Miruko said sarcastically. But in all seriousness, she knew he was hurting and she was trying to give advice from a woman’s perspective, but he is so stubborn and hard-headed that he doesn’t want to admit that he was in the wrong.

“Look, you let her go home like that right now, you’re not going to get her back. Go after her,” she advices on a serious note. Bakugou takes a moment to think but it’s all too much. He ruffles his hair and shoots up from the couch.

“Fuck this shit. I’m not doing this anymore,” he announces and storms out of the building. But not before shoving the metal jewelry in his pant pocket.

You didn’t know where you were going. You just walked and walked until you wind up somewhere. And god, you were so hungry. But you couldn’t go to that fancy restaurant that Bakugou had already made reservations for. God forbid he walks in while you were eating. And with another woman? How embarrassing. You couldn’t use his name or his fame anymore. You didn’t want to go back home. What if he shows up at your place? It probably wasn’t likely. He said he was done with you. You left the ring back with him. You guys were over. He wouldn’t show up uninvited. He has no reason to. You didn’t have money on you. You didn’t have any mode of transportation. The only think you had was your phone but the battery can only last so long. So you continued on walking until you hit a park and sat down on one of the benches. You were left alone to bathe in your thoughts until the set sun.

“Where the fuck did she go?” Bakugou mumbled to himself. He checked all the alleyways, in between streets, high and low, but he couldn’t spot you. No matter how he was frustrated he was feeling, he started to get nervous. He wondered if you were okay and safe right now. You hadn’t eaten all day. Wait. There’s no way…

“Hi. Reservation for 2. Under Bakugou,” Bakugou told the hostess. He arrived at the restaurant, in hopes that you came in. But when the hostess said that you hadn’t shown up, his shoulders deflated. Back to square one. So if you weren’t here, then where were you? Had you eaten yet?

Trying his luck, he went to your apartment, but after many attempts, you didn’t open the door. You could either by ignoring him or you weren’t home yet. Knowing you, you probably weren’t home. Then he was going to wait until you came home. Taking a seat next to your door, Bakugou waited. And he was going to wait until he could see your face.

You watched as happy couples and families walked by you, having the time of their lives. You smiled sadly seeing all their smiles and laughter. How you wish you could be like that. But now you don’t even know if or when that was going to be possible. That was all you wanted. Was to be happy. You didn’t want to be in this rabbit hole of sadness. You didn’t want anybody to pity you just because you were crying. But you did long for somebody to listen to you. For somebody to tell you that it was going to be okay and that you are loved. Love… You wanted someone to love you. He just wasn’t the one for you. Then who is? Will you ever find it? Was this your only chance and you ruined it all just because you couldn’t help but feel jealous?

Stupid.

Stupid (y/n).

You always ruin everything in your life. The one time you got something good, it’s gone in an instant. You knew it was too good to be true. But there’s no going back now. It already happened and now you have to move on.

By the time you noticed, the sun had already set and darkness fell upon you. You wanted to stay longer. You debated whether or not you were going to sleep on the park bench. But after recalling new articles of kidnappings happening around the country recently, you decided to go home.

It took you a while to go home. You walked as slow as you could, taking your sweet time returning back to your apartment. All you want to do is snuggle up in bed and go to sleep. You were so exhausted. Mentally, physically and emotionally. You just needed some rest and then you can worry more in the morning. You were coming up to your apartment and saw a person sitting on the floor what looked like in front of your apartment door. No. But there’s no way.

Blonde hair.

That was all it took for you to turn back, go down those stairs and back to the park. You couldn’t face him right now. You were already broken up so why was he there? He said all he needed to say so why was he there?

You thought you were being sneaky but Bakugou caught you. He saw you going back down those stairs and he immediately got up and chased after you.

“(y/n)!” he called out to you but you ignored him. The sound of his voice made your heart clench.

“(y/n)!” he called again, but louder. Again, you continued to ignore him.

“(y/n)!” he called for the last time, this time grabbing your arm. But you shook him as fast as he grabbed you.

“No, leave me alone,” you managed to say. Just keep on walking. Maybe if you walk long and far enough, he’ll give up. But he wasn’t giving up.

“(y/n), stop!” he grabbed you again, yet this time tighter so you couldn’t escape. Then he traps you in between him and the wall, forcing you to face him.

“Stop! Let me go! Leave me alone!” you cry. Your tear stained face and puffy eyes broke Bakugou’s heart. He did this to you. Fuck. He was the worst. You thrashed around, forcing him to let go, hitting him to push him away. Anything so he could get away from you.

Bakugou let you hit him. He deserved it. Every hit that you take at him, he deserved. Slowly but surely, he pulled you in for a hug. You were so drained that you let him. And as soon as you were in his embrace and your cheek hit his chest, you cried. You let it all out and didn’t stop. Bakugou didn’t say anything. He just held you, patting your head until you calmed down.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. He kissed the top of your head and rested his head there. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He continued to say. Your cries were muffled by being buried in his chest.

You held onto him tight, continuing to cry your heart out. You thought you were never going to see him again. You thought you were never going to hold him again. Or smell him. You world was crashing down on you but was slowly being put together again.

“Do you want to go inside?” he asks you softly. Your voice was too hoarse and sore from all the crying, so you nodded your head, not letting go of him. Bakugou got the hint and picked you up princess style and led you into the house. There was going to be a lot of talking happening soon in that tiny apartment. It was going to be a long night.

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‘Wedding Crashers’ - Katsuki Bakugou

A/N: Sorry for my inactivity but here’s a little sorry and thank you present for me hitting 1k! I love you all sm <3

Pairings: Pro Hero!Bakugou x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+, ooc deku; but it’s more of a headcanon, semi-public sex

Summary: Your ex-boyfriend Izuku Midoriya inviting you to his wedding is a definite stab in yours and Katsuki Bakugou’s backs. But you’ll show him.

Word Count: 5k

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please do not scroll past this like it’s any other post ...

so as some of you know, i’ve been on a bit of a hiatus the past couple weeks. what some of you may not know is that i’m an asian american woman and my heart has been hurting for months with the increase in anti-asian hate crimes affecting my community. since last march, there has been an international rise in anti-asian hate crimes. though there are numerous incidents, i would like to focus on the ones occurring in america, as they’re the ones i’m most familiar with. 

i’d like to preface this saying that anti-asian hate crimes and violence is not a new phenomenon in america. the united states has had a long and bloody history of anti-asian violence, coupled with anti-asian propaganda surrounding immigration and the cold war. from the chinese exclusion act of 1882 to the japanese internment camps of world war ii to the rise in anti-asian hate crimes during the midst of a global pandemic – this is no coincidence. it’s a repeated pattern. 

asian american women have historically been sexually exploited and fetishized by the west. stereotypes of asian women being submissive, weak, and ‘exotic’ has put them in the unique intersection of marginalization and fetishization which leads to incredibly horrific acts of sexual violence and often times, murder. 

just a couple days ago in atlanta, a white man shot 8 people in several different spas, 6 of them being asian women. officers said he had a ‘bad day’, that he had a ‘sexual addiction’ and that he viewed these women as a ‘temptation’ he was trying to eliminate. some sources even claim that he verbally confirmed his intention to kill asian individuals specifically, yet the police are claiming this isn’t a racially motivated crime. please say their names: xiaojie tan, daoyou feng, delaina ashley yaun, paul andre michels, julie park, hyeonjeong park. there are still two names unreleased. here is a video on how to correctly pronounce the victims’ names. 

this isn’t the first incident involving asian women specifically either. in september of 2020, ee lee was raped, brutally beaten, and left for dead in broad daylight in milwaukee. there are two suspects being prosecuted but witnesses report that there were actually up to six individuals involved in lee’s sexual assault and murder. 

do you see? when you promote such stereotypes, it leads to our fetishization and marginalization, which perpetuates thinking that leads to sexual violence. i’m so done going on instagram and tiktok and twitch and youtube and twitter seeing white women dressing up in ‘anime girl’ aesthetics that are just rooted in racist and misogynistic stereotypes of asian women. at the end of the day, you can take off your cat eye makeup and off your anime girl outfits but i will never be able to take off my yellow skin or my chinky eyes or my wide nose or any of my other ethnic features. i will never be able to change the ways men look at me, god forbid treat and harass me, simply due to my race. 

i’m gonna make the safe assumption that most of my followers are kpopies but this goes to anyone that enjoys in or partakes in any type of asian culture. if you like our media and our food and our languages, but choose to turn the other cheek or stay silent when our children and elders and women are getting murdered, you need to rethink your priorities. because at that point, you only value the aapi community for our capital and our produced goods, but not us as human beings. 

for more resources, please visit the stop asian hate carrd. thank you. 

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sorry, just soft at the idea of bakugou having a quirkless child whose really timid and sweet 🥺💕 all the memories flood back to bakugou, reflecting how he bullied deku all those years ago. Bakugou, being older and a mature person now, buckles down and becomes the best dad he can be, support and loving his child for who they are. This isn’t a request, I just like thinking about soft angsty tingz and I wanted to share...

cw // fluff ?? bakugou bein a good daddy, mentions of bullying

please this ask?? so in love with this idea !! sorry it took me a while to get to it love <3

bakugou at first, wouldn’t know how to react to his kid not having a quirk.

the old him wouldn’t have believed it, would have yelled at the doctors or cursed them out and demanded a second or third or fourth test on his kid to get the true answers. but the new bakugou, number two pro hero dynamight was a father. he had a beautiful baby who looked up to him, who was the apple of his eye, who he swore to protect and so bakugou would do everything in his power to support his child with their quirklessness.

no doubt it would be hard for him, quirklessness was rare these days and much rarer than when he and deku were children. when bakugou was a kid he’d mercilessly teased the number one all throughout their childhood, and he honestly considers himself lucky that izuku never resented him or that izuku never resented himself enough to do anything drastic. parts of katsuki would think that he failed his child, he could never put the blame on you and so would believe that maybe it was karma for everything that he’d done to deku. you’d have to reassure katsuki that, he’s grown, he’s an amazing father and that your child would never hate him for his actions in the past.

from there, katsuki bakugou would do anything in his power to ensure that your child knows that they can do anything their hearts desire. he would train them if they still wished to become a hero or would actively help them to pursue their passions. katsuki would be the type of dad to dress up for his child’s drama recitals if they want to become an actor; or sit front row at all of their recitals for music and dance. every night, bakugou would kick off his hero gear and sit with his child telling them. “you can do anythin’ you fuckin’ wanna do brat, wanna know why? cos you’re a fuckin’ bakugou.” he would live for the way your baby smiles at him, telling him that he’s their hero, that’s something that he’d take with him to the grave and all of his missions.

except for when they tell him they’re gonna snitch on him for cussing. “fuckin’ brat.”

“love you too dad.”

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Hi, bubbas ! I hope you’re doing well and happy new year ! Could I ask for headcannons for shinso, mirio, sero, and/or Iida sleeping on your chest and you running your hand through their hair but gender neutral 👉🏼👈🏼

hi bubs! happy new year!!!!! i didn’t write for sero cuz i feel like i couldn’t get his personality right, i hope thats okay!

Cuddling and falling asleep on your chest, w/ shinso, iida, and mirio!! (gn!reader)

Shinso:

ok so i imagine this boy is surprisingly good at staying calm when it comes to intimate situations

so cuddling with him is so relaxing that most of the time one or both of you end up falling asleep

so you two are just chilling in his room

it’s right after exam season so youre both incredibly tired and ready to simply vibe

you’re laying with your back to the bed frame with shinso using ur chest as a pillow

you can slowly feel him put more and more of his weight on you

his eyes start to get heavy and his mind starts to just *blank*

ur just so comfortable, and who are you to deny him his sleepy cuddles?

when you finally hear his breathing even out you slowly lift your hands from his shoulders and bring them to his head

his hair is so sOFT

ngl when you run your fingers through it he tends to almost like,,,purr a little bit

like he’s not full on purring but there’s this contempt sound that he makes whenever u touch his hair

iida:

OK

BABYBOY

he loves you very much, but he’s also heavily against pda

he thinks it’s unprofessional and blah

bUT

during break the class decided to have a movie night

and iida couldn’t bring himself to deny your cuddles

so everyone’s sitting at different seats and couches with you and iida piled onto this beanbag chair thing

youre both laying in like a crescent shape with his head on your chest and your chin on his head

it was mina’s turn to choose the movie, and neither you nor iida had a strong interest in it

now while internally iida is absolutely mELtiNg, with a racing heart and flushed cheeks-

on the outside he’s actually rlly tired, especially since he’s had to reprimand kaminari and bakugou at least thrice today for something or another

his eyes start to flutter shut, and you take your chance to admire his face.

his little freckles that only show up close

his pouty lips, soft from the chapstick you bought him for his birthday

and his hair, silky and fluffy

you couldn’t help but thread your fingers through it, twirling it and inhaling the scent of his shampoo

soon enough you’re asleep as well and the class can’t help but coo at how adorable you look

(kiri and denki def took photos for blackmail)

mirio:

SUNNY BOY

HE LOVES YOU SO MUCH OMG

ok so i feel like with him y’all cuddle a LoT

like you’re always touching each other in some way

whether it be hand holding, kissing, hugging, pinky locking, etc.

anytime someone sees you two expressing pda they immediately start fawning

youre not like one of those cringey couples so everyone’s okay with it, even iida

but while he’s very cuddley i don’t think he gets tired v easily

like you two will just chill, laying in bed but it takes a lot to tire him out

sometimes though, he’ll have trained a little too hard for a little too long and he’ll just collapse in your arms

now here’s the thing

while you adore your boyfriend dearly

his hair is,,,questionable

it’s not greasy or anything but it’s not exactly soft

so rubbing/brushing his hair is a bit of an adventure

he rlly appreciates when u do it tho!!

it relieves tension and all around just feels rlly good

tagging: @we-mentally-unstable

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A Spark of Love - Vil!Denki Kaminari x NB!Reader

This was originally gonna be a cute story where you and Denki meet up after a few years and decide to start going out but somewhere along the way Denki became a villain and honestly I like how it turned out Word Count: 1.4K Warnings: Yandere, character death

8 Years Ago Today was the day you were gonna do it. You were gonna confess to your high school crush of 4 years; Denki Kaminari. How could you not like him? He was funny, smart, klutzy when he overused his quirk and all around a great guy. You didn’t have a flashy quirk like he did which ended you up in the General Studies course. Your quirk was called Glasswork. The only thing you could do was turn sand to glass and with a mental image you can shape it to however you wanted. It only came in handy when you wanted to give someone a gift, and that is exactly what you used your quirk for. You made a small figure of Denki next to a character called Pikachu with lighting coming out of both of them. It was the most complex piece you’ve ever made, but it was worth it.

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‘Wedding Crashers’ - Katsuki Bakugou

A/N: Sorry for my inactivity but here’s a little sorry and thank you present for me hitting 1k! I love you all sm <3

Pairings: Pro Hero!Bakugou x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+, ooc deku; but it’s more of a headcanon, semi-public sex

Summary: Your ex-boyfriend Izuku Midoriya inviting you to his wedding is a definite stab in yours and Katsuki Bakugou’s backs. But you’ll show him.

Word Count: 5k

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POC! Reader x Kirishima Headcannons

Kirishima first meets you while he’s a pro hero and is completely memorized by you. You’re a college student interning who has been working at his agency for the past few months.

-He has a permanent blush on his face when he first tries to talk to you. He becomes a mess of stutters and stumbles over his words

- As he gets less shy around you he starts to get really comfortable with complementing you on your outfits and hairstyles

-He’s really intrigued with how you style your hair and watches videos to fully understand it because he doesn’t want to look unmanly and not understand what you mean by cowashing your hair.

-He always tries to align his lunch breaks with yours so he can see you more often because with his schedule he is barley in the office.

-He really likes you but is not sure how to bring it up to you with out being to weird and you don’t realize it until he stands up for you when one of your coworkers say something racist on the sly.

-He lets them know how disgusting it is to say something so terrible to a beauticool person like yourself and how no one should ever align anything negative with you because you’re perfect.

-By the end of your internship you leave with a job secured and a cute redheaded boyfriend

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— APOCALYPSE

kirishima x reader (angst)

wc: 137

those strong arms wrapped around you bring you comfort, making you feel at home, ease. Ends of your mouth stretch into a smile. The red head made you feel wonders.

He brought his right hand up to your face, cupping it slowly. His touch being gentle as if you were made out of porcelain. His thumb began to slowly caress your cheek. “I love you” he let out, almost a whisper but loud enough for you to hear.

Your gleaming eyes moving up to meet him. Leaning in he gave your forehead sweet gentle kiss. Small tears started to perform.

His lips slowly parted, “but I need you to wake up y/n”.

Small sobs filled your dark room, clenching onto your blanket tightly.

“I wish you were real… I- I wish-”

All alone again.

a/n: this one hit home... it did and I apologize to whoever stumbles upon this writing..

song: apocalypse by cigarettes after sex

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A Piece Of Me

A/n: This is my first time writing for Tumblr, so sorry if it’s a bit messy.

TW: pregnancy, thoughts of abortion, yelling, abandonment.

Word count: 1644

“Stop joking.”

“Katsuki..please I’m not-.” 

“Don’t call me that.”

Silence hung in the air, your heart pounding against your chest as it broke. Only the clock is ticking now.You knew this was going to be hard, but not this hard.This was expected, but you didn’t think it was really going to happen. 

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You and Bakugou had been going out since second year, being the only one to handle his outburst and raging temper. He became particularly fond of you leading to a challenging but amazing relationship. Naturally as you both got older you both had needs. But being dumb and young you both were too embarrassed to ask for anytype of protection so you could be safe. Now here you were crying on the bathroom floor, clutching a single stick that has completely twisted your life and future career. This didn’t only affect you, you weren’t the only one responsible. You both did this.

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I saw your requests were open. I liked your eijiro compare one. I'm a eijiro and tamaki fan girl and would love to see how you would write tamaki. Would I be able to request a nsfw fic with tamaki wanting to show his fem s/o all the passion and affection he'd been holding back please? If not thats ok. Your work is great.

A/N: this was so fun to write i love this baby boy sm

Pairings: Tamaki Amajiki x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+, SMUT, not too many warnings as it’s just a bunch of lovemaking 🥰

Summary: You’re scared that Tamaki doesn’t love you as much as you love him, but he is scared to show you how much passion he has for you.

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Tamaki was everything your heart desired, he was sweet, funny and a little shy at times but everyone collectively agreed that you had brought him out of his shell a little bit more than anyone else ever had. He truly was your soul mate.

But lately things have been strange, it was almost like he’d been holding back. No matter what you did affectionately it would always just feel like he was half there.

You did try talking to Mirio and Neijire about it but to no avail, them saying that he’s been fine and nothing was out of the ordinary.

But tonight was the night you decided you’d had enough, you were going to do your best to extract a confession from Tamaki. You slipped on an old t-shirt of his and a pair of shorts before cracking your dorm door open, checking to see that the coast was clear. You did your best to keep quiet walking down the halls before finally reaching his door, giving it two small raps. Enough to be loud enough for him to hear it but quiet enough so that you wouldn’t alert the whole floor of your presence.

Thankfully you heard shuffling inside as Tamaki opened the door. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and a small look of shock set over him.

“Y/N? W-what’re doing here?” He whispered, his tone gravelly in his throat from his obvious tiredness.

“I’m sorry if I woke you, I just- need to talk.” You replied, eyes hung low before bringing them back up to make eye contact with him. He nodded almost a little too fast as nerves set in before letting you into his dorm room.

You’d been there many times before but never at night, it was calming almost- if the tension wasn’t hung in the room. You sit yourself down on his bed as he still wanders over, half-asleep.

“Why’ve you been so distant lately Tamaki?” You just bite the bullet, looking up at him. He was fully awake now, face covered in a red tinge.

“I- uh-“ Tamaki begins to stutter, his hands fumbling around in his sweatpant pockets as if he was trying to grip anything to hold him onto reality.

“Sorry I shouldn’t have asked it like that. I-I should’ve known you’d get flustered.” You sighed, pushing your hands through your hair. Tamaki wished he could relive that second over and over again. “I just feel like you’re holding back with me.”

Tamaki’s tight posture relaxed a bit as he finally took a place next to you on his bed, an arm snaking around you to calm both of your nerves.

“I just-.” He paused for breath, knowing that it was going to have to take any semblance of confidence that he had in him. “I just want to love you Y/N.”

“But you do love me Tamaki-.” You turned your head up to him in confusion, his lips ghosting over yours as they were so close.

“I mean I want to show you how much I love you.” You can feel his irises burning into yours as he asks this, your heart can't help but flutter and your mind feels woozy.

“Okay.” You gulp, a small smile on your face as you’re just happy he’s being honest with you.

“A-are you sure?” His tone wavers for a moment before you take his chin in your fingers and gently kiss him, solidifying your answer.

It only took a few moments for the kiss to become heated, Tamaki’s brows furrowing in frustration as if he’d lusted for you his entire life. Your hands move from his side to his neck to his hair where you tug it gently to elicit small whimpers from him into your mouth. His hand pressed gently against the back of your neck, enough to support the kiss but also so you couldn’t break away; only wanting to feel you and your lips against his.

Tamaki leaned forward, allowing you to fall back on his bed with a small ‘oh’ escaping from your lips. Then giving him perfect leeway into sliding his tongue in your mouth, tasting every inch of you as if it was the last meal he’d ever have on this earth.

Pulling your shirt above your head, he couldn’t help but marvel at the view of your breasts, the familiar blush creeping upon his cheeks before he leant down giving sloppy kisses along your décolletage until he finally nipped and sucked at your nipple, his other hand twisting the bud between his course fingers.

You arched your back into his mouth, allowing quiet moans to escape from your lips. You could almost feel a smile on his lips as he sucked on the bud.

“Tamaki-“ You whispered breathlessly, your hands sifting through his indigo locks.

“I know sweetheart, but you’ll have to keep quiet.” He moved upwards to press a small kiss upon your lips as to seal his deal, while his hands tugged down your sleepwear shorts until they were off completely.

Parting your legs, you could feel his hot breath on your sex, your whines begging him to touch you. His tongue gave a tasting lick up your folds and you felt him moan beneath you.

“You taste so good baby.” He muttered before using his tongue almost expertly through your folds, stimulating you so much that you had to grasp the covers in fear of tearing his hair out. His lips attached to your clit which sent a squeal out of you lips unintentionally to which he gave a warning nip on the inside of your thigh.

Soon enough you felt his course fingers slide against your slick before pushing themselves inside of you. You had to take your hand to cover your mouth because you felt like you were going to make the whole dormitories hear you at this point, you could barely make a cohesive sentence as Tamaki worked your body wonders.

Soon enough you felt your lower body tightening and so could he, until he eventually came to a dramatic stop.

“Tamaki!” You whined, looking at him with lust in your eyes to which he gladly returned.

“I want you to come undone on my cock.” His words were symphonies, orchestras to your ears. You couldn’t even believe it was your boyfriend speaking to you. His tone low and almost gruff but softened by the overtones of how much he adored you.

His clothes were soon too strewn about and it wasn’t long before you felt the head of his cock tease your entrance.

“You’re sure?” Tamaki asks, the feeling of him being so close to being inside you makes you feel so needy that you almost pushing yourself down on him.

“Y-yes Tamaki.” Your words are breathy and croaky but it’s enough for him to slide himself inside of you.

The grunt he let out as he felt your walls take him in was heavenly, his long cock making you feel so full that you couldn’t help but arch your back in divine pleasure. Tamaki waited for a few small thrusts until he fully bottomed out, feeling himself fully inside of you. Then his lips were attached to yours again, his hands by the sides of your head as if you were caged in, it was only you and him right now and no one else in the world.

“Jus’ want you baby- no one else.” Tamaki groans as his pace quickens, his lips barely a centimetre away from yours. Breaths intertwined as if you were one being.

He keeps repeating about how much he only wants you and you alone and the mantra makes you see stars as you repeat it back to him, moaning about how good he’s making you feel right now.

“Tamaki- ngh- I’m gonna-“ You whine but he shushes you, whispering that he was close too. His fingers rub sloppy circles on your clit as his lips thrust against yours again, bringing yourselves both to your climaxes. Tamaki rides your highs with stuttering thrusts until he comes to a stop, sliding out of you and laying next to you in his bed. He pulls a blisteringly hot arm over to you to pull you into his chest.

“Tamaki?” You hushedly mutter, still out of breath from everything.

“Yeah?’ He replied in the same tone, his normal, jittery voice coming back.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

You two finally were truly one. Loving each other absolutely fully.

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   ↪ “ may i ? ”

❧ p a i r i n g -

   ↪ takami keigo [ hawks ] x pregnant ! fem ! reader

❧ r e q u e s t  [ by anon ] -

Hi there, sorry to bother but I wanted to request Hawks reaction to his first born ( bonus points if their twins a boy and girl) thank you!

❧ w a r n i n g s -

reader is pregnant / in labour, slight descriptions of pain

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omg this idea is so cute 🥺 thank you for the request anon i hope this satisfies!!

also im so, so sorry for getting this out so late; i’ll try to get back to schedule tomorrow hehe ^-^

Number Two, Winged Pro Hawks taking two consecutive days off duty was unheard of; let alone the fact that he’d mysteriously disappeared from patrol for more than a week now, apparently on leave for “personal reasons”.

Hawks never knew that he’d ever find someone he’d settle down with; heck, he never knew he’d settle down himself, yet here he was rubbing your back gently as you groaned in discomfort, laying on your side with a tired pout on your face, a hand on your immensely swollen belly.

“Owieee,” you whined, reaching back to get him to stop; a bout of nausea overcoming you with the sudden movement. “Stop that, Kei.”

But you asked me to five minutes ago, Keigo thought; but knew better than to say. Eight months of living with a Very Hormonal Y/n had taught him that one wrong mood would result in you bursting into a puddle of tears; and the only way to calm you down was to make your favorite food from scratch- only for you to refuse to eat it because you felt too nauseous.

The fact that he couldn’t carry you around anymore without hurting you or breaking his back seemed to make you upset as well; so Keigo proceeded with caution, as though you were an unknown thing, very different from the y/n he’d proposed to just a year back.

Everyday was something new since you found you were pregnant, and he had the irking suspicion that was definitely not going to change with the two new additions coming to the household. 

“K-KEI! Why are you smiling like that? Do I look funny? Hm?” Your eyebrows were so deeply furrowed Keigo thought you lost your eyes; your mouth so pouty he knew he had to do something fast before tears left your eyes.

“No no! I was just thinking about how I’d be taking care of three people instead of one after tomorrow,” he said, bending down to kiss your cheek. 

“But you still are taking care of three people,” you pointed out. “They’re just inside me.”

Keigo laughed. “They are! But tomorrow I’ll get a chance at holding them too.” He laid down beside you; peppering the side of your face with kisses, his arm sliding down to where yours was, right over your baby bump. You felt his stubble brush against your neck and giggled like a five year old, loosening into his hold. 

“Keigoooooo,” you complained, shaking him. “You didn’t finish the massage!”

Keigo sighed, a smile still playing on his lips. This wasn’t about to get easier anytime soon, was it?

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Lust for Power

Keigo Takami/Hawks x Reader x Touya Todoroki/Dabi

LOVE TRIANGLE!!

Genre: Angst, Smut

Notes and Warnings: This isn't threesome, lots of cursing, violence, cheating and angst ahead. Pictures are not mine. I got it from Pinterest.

Summary: Hawks want to become the top hero to protect you from Enji Todoroki AKA Endeavor. But as time passed by, he forgot the latter part. Dabi, bestfriend of Hawks and the one you least expect the most to help you, comforted you.

Part I - The Root of Lust for Power

Part II - Movie Night with Dabi, Jealous Hawks

Part III - Mirror Sex with Jealous Hawks