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I think Bakugo would be the type to stand silently behind you while you're getting ready — arms crossed, leaning against the doorframe like he wasn’t intentionally watching your every move.
You're dabbing concealer under your eyes, brows furrowed, lips slightly parted in concentration. You don’t even notice him at first, not until the room’s too still and you catch his reflection in the mirror — that unmistakable smirk playing on his lips, eyes low-lidded and heavy with something you can’t quite place.
You blink. “What?” you ask, a little breathless.
He doesn’t move, just lingers behind you with that slow, deliberate gaze, and replies, low and rough, “Nothin’. Just... you look beautiful. That’s all.”
You scoff, but your cheeks flush anyway. “I’m not even done—”
Bakugo pushes off the wall. Comes up behind you. His hands settle at your hips, warm and grounding. His head dips low, lips brushing the shell of your ear as he murmurs, “Tch. You don’t need all this, babe. You’re already fuckin’ perfect.”
You shiver. And when he brushes your hair aside to place the softest kiss at the nape of your neck — slow, unhurried — your brush clatters softly onto the counter.
He rests his chin on your shoulder after, arms circling your waist like you’re something precious. And with a smirk you can feel, he adds, “Still gonna wait while you finish though. Wanna stare some more.”
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interviewers using you as 'bait' for good reactions from prohero!katsuki 😭
it was comical how easy it was. after a stream of dull, bare-minimum answers to questions about his work, his feelings about attacks, or anything in between, they'd bring you up and it was like a switch flipped in his interest.
"yeah, what about her?"
he'd sit up straighter, a small smile on his lips as he reminisced about you as he thoughtfully answered questions about you. the producers clipping every second since it was literally the secret to their virality.
before they couldn't coax more than a yes or no out of him prior, but after bringing up his wife? now it was more of a challenge to get him to shut up.
and the best part was that it worked every. single. time. just when the reporters got worried that the single trick they held up their sleeve for the engagement his fans desperately wanted from him, he'd smile and grace them with a long ass answer once again.
though, it wasn't really a hack anymore. he'd caught on a while ago, but he'd do anything to get an extra second to talk about you.
"i know you're just tryna get me to be sappy and shit. good thing i wanted to talk about my wife anyway."
..my requests are open btw... before i go back into my slump era...
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something quick cause i wanna post
katsuki bakugo has never been “simp” as some would say, yet when he started dating you he became the king of the simps.
he would always have his hand on the small of your back, buying you whatever you eyed, opening car doors, etc. whatever you wanted, it was already done.
“hey come here.” he grumbles and you walk over to him. “gimme that.” he grumbles again. you look confused until you realize your purse. “oh i got it, it’s not heavy at all!” you say excited for no apparent reason.
“give it to me. now.” he says with his hand out and you give it to him, “okay then…”
“my girl shouldn’t have to carry anything.” he says putting his hands in his pocket and continuing about his day with his pretty pink purse on his shoulder.
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hi it’s me 🌷hope ur doing alright and settling in well! i’m just thinking ab how kats probably lovessssssss head massages and loves having his hair pulled 🫦🫦 also probably pretends to tolerate his hair being braided or styled in a cutesy way but he actually very much loves it ! ☺️
I agree completely. I hope you don’t mind this is smutty MDNI 18+
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You know exactly when it started. He was pissing you off one day so you walked behind him and tugged his hair, making his head fall backwards then you were gone.
Ever since then…
“Cmon fuckin do it again, do it again please baby.” Normally he wasn’t one to beg but when you feel so good around him, gripping his hair in the way that makes him feral, he can beg a little bit right?
“Please baby pull my hair…” and you listen, a whine of your own coming out as you clench around him, his hips speeding up at your ministrations.
“K-katsu feels so good…” he is practically making out with your neck now and how could you not latch onto his pretty blonde locks and tug?
He groans against you, hips moving deeper than before. You’re close and he can feel it. The thing that gets you over the edge? His moan.
Small hands are tangled in his hair continuing to grip because of how good you feel and he can’t help but moan in your ear. “F-fucking hell, come on give it to me baby, cream on my dick. Yeah~ just like that…”
Your mouth is parted in a silent moan as hot spurts of cum shoot into you. The room goes silent, not because either of you are actually quiet, but the intensity of your orgasm makes your head spin wild.
Once it dies down a little, he collapses on top of you and nuzzles his nose into your cheek as if to say ‘I love you’
“That all it takes for you to fuck me into next week?” You laugh out and he lets out a little hmm? The post sex bliss getting to him.
As if to show him what you mean you lightly tug on his hair again and he moans, hips rutting into you once more, cock still half hard but overstimulated.
“Good to know…”
It wasn’t just in heated moments he liked for you to play with his hair, it was anytime you got the chance. Whether it be to braid it or just absentmindedly playing with his hair while watching tv, he loved it.
Snuggled up to you on the couch with his hulking body resting between your legs. You scroll on your phone as he attempts to nap.
“Scratch my head or play wif my hair or shumpfin.” His words are muffled from where his face is buried in your shirt.
When you don’t immediately do as he says he lifts his head up to pout at you and you can’t help but giggle, letting your hand find his head and play with his hair. Not long after you hear soft snores thinking it would be okay to pull your hand away but when you do he whines in his sleep.
Who would have thought such a big burly man likes his hair to be played with.
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Mark me up
Bakugou x fem!reader
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In which your baby girl notices what you’ve done to your husbands back. Fluff, smut, MDNI 18+
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“S-so deep Suki…” your eyes are practically rolled to the back of your skull. Your legs are draped over one of his shoulders allowing him to get to that spot he knows you love.
After you’d had your baby girl two years ago, it was hard to find time for just the two of you so moments like this, sex, were very few and far between. Not that you’re complaining though, she is the sweetest little girl ever, always so considerate about others. It would just be nice to fuck your husband every once in a while.
So you have to resort to fucking in the middle of the night. The clock reads two in the morning his dick drills deliciously into you. The muscles in his arms flex and his head drops to stare at your glistening sex.
“N-need you closer…” you whine and read for him and he listens, gently taking your legs off his shoulder and wrapping them around his waist, dipping down to meet you in a heated kiss.
His thrusts never stop if anything they get harder making you choke on your own breaths, you can’t help but rake your nails down his back.
Bakugou groans at the sting you’re leaving but never complains. In fact the sick fuck loves it, “Fuckin finally… scratch me baby, make me bleed.” He whispers in your ear and you do.
Your little late night escapades had been all fine and dandy until you were putting your precious Atsumei down for a nap. You lean against the doorframe watching your husband tuck your baby girl in. You’re both in lounge wear, a normal weekend outfit but his consists of sweatpants and no shirt, it’s just his family after all. Bakugou turns to walk away after kissing her on the forehead smoothing a hand over her head when she reaches back for him again.
“Dada.” She points to his back and he’s turning around like a complete fool.
“What baby?” The sight is so funny to watch until, “back, what happened to back?” The pair of you make eye contact in an ‘oh shit’ sort of manner before you realize, she’s a little girl, she’ll believe anything mama and dada tell her.
He comes back up to her crib and kneels down as if he’s going to tell a huge story, and he does. You’ve never seen someone come up with such an elaborate villain attack on the spot, it should be concerning how well he lies but you can’t help but he impressed.
Once the ooos and go dada’s! from him “winning” have stopped she gets tucked in again and he is basically running out of the room, dragging you with him.
Bakugou closes the door of your bedroom quickly but quietly then corners you shooting you a glare like no other. “Can’t fuck you like you need if you’re gonna go all wolverine on me Y/N.”
His expression falls once you start to speak, turning to something more playful. “I’m sorry Suki just felt so goo-” your sentence was cut off by him picking you up and pinning you against the wall.
“Well shit baby you make a convincing argument, ya pulled my leg mark me up.” You knew he was the once that had begged for you to do it!
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All characters are aged up 18+. MDNI.
"Whore." You groan, watching as Bakugou's skin glisten as he applies glycerine, his post bath routine included thoroughly massaging his skin with it, currently his titties are getting massaged.
He sighs, turning to look at you in disapproval, "Why do you act like this?" He asks, tone heavy as if parenting you, he turns back, hands reaching for the bottle depositing more glycerine into his hands.
"I am just telling the truth." Your eyes raked over his figure, mouth watering as his rubbed his belly, his fingers turning and twisting as he continues, "You actually are so whorish right now, like I am being seduced by your whore-y behaviour."
"You should stop hanging out with Dunce-face, your vocabulary is deteriorating." He hums, unaffected by your comments, used to you lusting over him in your own ways.
"Are you going to massage your weiner too?" You blurted, watching as he stopped his actions completely, before turning to look at you in mild horror and concern.
"That's it, you have lost your oogling privileges, I won't moisturize in the room anymore." He groans, snatching the bottle off the table and moving into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind himself.
You jolt in panic, scrambling as you leap off the bed and run behind him, banging your fist against the door, "I am sorry, please, lemme see, please, Sukiii." You whined, pressing your back against it and sliding down, plopping on the ground.
"Go to bed, woman." He huffs, trying to hold his laughter, as he imagined you feigning death outside the bathroom door.
You moan, head banging lightly against the door, "One glimpse, please, show titty." You whine, hands flat on the ground as you mourn the loss of his glistening, beefy, hunky, wet-
Your thoughts are interrupted by the door opening suddenly, you fall back, head fortunately landing on the floor in between his legs, your view above delightfully being his soft, pudgy, heavy cock along with his tight, plump ballsac.
"Done drooling over my dick?"
"Not yet, gimme another minute," He ignores your words, stepping carefully and walking into the room, walking over to the closet to grab his pajamas.
"Wait, why are you putting on clothes?"
"To sleep," He responded rather quickly, "get in bed now."
"Aren't we gonna have sex? You were just putting on a show!" You argued, utterly betrayed as his bakery is hidden away by his pajamas.
"I was putting on moisturizer, you are the one working up yourself." He smirks, crawling into the bed, cozying up real good.
You huff, standing up and walking over to the bed side table, you pull out your trusty hitachi and lay down beside him.
"What are you doing?" He quirks an eyebrow, watching with interest as you pull off your pajama shorts.
You parted your legs, "look here." You huff, parting your pussy with the index and middle finger of your hand, "She needs attention, if you aren't going to give it, he certainly will."
"So you'll flick the bean while I lay here?"
"Caress the pearl, you brute." You grown, switching on the toy, it buzzed to life.
It barely even touched your throbbing little bud before Bakugou snatched it out of your hands.
"The fuck is wrong with you, assh-mmh." Bakugou presses his lips against yours, teeths clashing slightly as he pulled you closer, large hand spreading on your thigh as he yanks you closer.
"Better take tomorrow off brat, naughty little cunt is going to learn a lesson tonight."
Oh boy.
Dividers by: @cafekitsune 💖✨
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ik i just run a tumblr smut page BUT!!!
FUCK ICE, free palestine, free congo, FUCK trump, FUCK musk, no one is illegal on stolen land, and if u disagree, FUCK YOU TOO!!!
i’ve said this before but if u support that fuckass orange in office, idc if ur a silent follower or ur like is ur only form of interacting with me, just know, i don’t want it!!! and u are a terrible person!!! 😛
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current fan creation landscape is kinda like if you went to a party with a homemade cake and everyone takes a slice and silently thumbs up at you with no attempt to start a conversation except for occasionally some guy sits in the corner with a tape recorder critiquing the cake as though he was a restaurant critic and another guy is handing the cake to an uber driver like "yeah i need you to find a restaurant that makes cake like this so i can have more of it" and the only person that's talked to you in 30 minutes is a very sweet little guy who was like "hey i liked your cake" and then ran away apologizing for bothering you the moment you said thank you.
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THESE PICS OF KATSUKI I FOUND ON THIS APP HAD ME SPIRALING AND BURNING LIKE A WHORE IN CHURCH

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katsuki gets hard when you take care of him 🗣️
he hates being sick; he hates being out of commission because he feels useless and therefore weirded out that you want to feed him soup when he's not even actively contributing to society.
(the first time he told you that, you gave him a look he's pretty sure was pity.)
when you sweep sweaty bangs off his forehead, he bites down on the inside of his cheek to bury the groan in his throat.
he doesn't know how to love like you do, with the kind of gentle affection apparent in every spoonful of soup you bring to his lips.
"you okay there, dynamight?" you glance pointedly at his lap, a playful glint in your eyes. "what's got you so distracted?"
well, fuck. he's so out of it he didn't even notice his dick swelling.
his ears burn. he has no idea how to voice that you mothering him is turning him on to the point of near insanity.
"it's nice," he says defensively, gesturing at you vaguely, but you don't miss a beat.
"i like taking care of you, kats." your hand settles on his chest, and you lean in close, a smile on your mouth that he wants to lick off. "i like that you let me."
your thumb sweeps back and forth on his sternum, a burning caress he feels at the base of his dick. he's a second away from grabbing your hand and thrusting it down his pants like a fumbling teenager, but you pull away, the smile on your mouth going coy.
"pretty sure my patient needs to rest up before he undergoes any rigorous activity."
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﹒♡ CURRENT BOYFRIEND CHALLENGE
ft. katsuki bakugo
“Hey, can I record something real quick?”
Bakugo’s sprawled on the couch, hair still damp from his shower, sweatpants hanging low on his hips, and a spoon halfway to his mouth. He eyes you suspiciously over his bowl of spicy noodles.
“Tch. The hell are you planning?”
“Nothing bad,” you say, sliding into the seat beside him with your phone already recording. “Just a little TikTok thing. You don’t have to do anything. Just… exist.”
He grunts. That’s as close to “fine” as you’ll get from him.
You point the camera at yourself, making sure he’s in frame behind you. “Okay,” you begin sweetly, “so I’m here with my current boyfriend…”
Bakugo pauses mid-bite.
His head slowly turns. “…Your what?”
You bite your lip, fighting a smile, still filming. “My current boyfriend.”
The look on his face and the meanest side eye says you have three seconds to explain before I level this apartment.
He sets the bowl down without breaking eye contact. “Current?”
“Mhm,” you say, leaning into the act. “You know, just until I find someone better.”
You don’t even get a full breath in before he’s on you — not aggressively, but fast, almost knocking the wind out of you. He grabs your phone and points the camera straight at himself.
“The fuck does that mean, current?” he growls, eyes sharp but his voice low. “There ain’t gonna be a next boyfriend. You think this is some temp job or somethin’? You think someone else can handle you like I can?”
You snort-laugh, but your face is heating up.
“Aww katsu’ You’re cute when you’re possessive.”
“I’m always possessive,” he snaps, tossing your phone gently onto the couch and crowding you until your back hits the cushions. “Say that ‘current’ shit again. Go on.”
You lift your chin, pretending to stay cocky. “My current boyfriend—”
He kisses you. Hard. One hand gripping your waist, the other braced by your head. When he pulls back, your brain is static and your lips are tingling.
“Say it again,” he says against your mouth, voice husky. “I dare you.”
You blink up at him, dazed. “I… might need to start calling you my forever boyfriend.”
A smug, dangerous smirk stretches across his face. “Damn right you do.”
He kisses you again, slower this time. Hungrier.
Somewhere, your phone keeps recording.
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Streamer Katsuki doing an only fans to show his meat but it's actually him pulling out steaks and cooking shirtless and in boxers.
Denki begged him to do it and Katsuki made so much money
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they had matching shirts oh my god i think we should all kill ourselves
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