#— k. bakugou ⋆·ʚ⁺

[angelshimaa]

━━ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 ;; 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒

⤷ feat. bakugou and kirishima <3

✧ cw :: gn!reader, qualifies as fluff, eijirou calls reader 'pretty' as a petname bc i say he does, reader calls kirishima 'eiji'

✧ a/n :: based off this !! tbh i wrote this so quickly, but i wrote it and that's that !!

katsuki's footsteps match yours as you walk side by side while he listens to you. you're musing about something; it could be anything and everything under the sun and he holds onto your every word, trying to look at you while keeping his focus on the bustle of the city roads.

as much as he wants to keep listening, the speeding of cars right next to you (a little exaggeration) has a drop of unease causing him the slightest discomfort.

it's quick and smooth, the way he tugs gently onto your sleeve and pulls you to the other side of him. a little startled, you let out an 'oh!' and turn your face to look at him.

"i don't trust your dumbass to not stumble into the road."

red eyes look ahead but you know he's aware of the way you look at him, a smile playing on your lips.

"such a gentleman, katsuki—"

he snorts. "shut it. now, go on."

only katsuki tells you to shut up and continue talking in the same breath. with a small chuckle, you pick up where you left off, trying to ignore the butterflies fluttering in your stomach as you replay your boyfriend's motions in your head.

you step out of the store with eijirou following right behind you, carrying the new clothes he 'helped' you pick out.

"all you did was react the same to every item of clothing, eiji!" your head is turned back to look at him, and as you walk out into the street you watch him laugh lightly, oh so beautifully.

"not my fault you look gorgeous in everything, pretty— woah there!"

now alert, your eyes don't leave eijirou as his steps quicken a little, closing whatever gap lay between the two of you. his hand guides you to the side after he places it against the small of your back, and you find that he's put himself in between you and the busy road you weren't paying attention to.

"there we go! gotta keep my pretty outta the way of danger." his sharp teeth flash at you in a proud grin.

"such a manly man you are, eiji," you play along and somehow his grin grows brighter.

he reaches for and grasps the bag of clothing you hold, passes it to the hand farthest from you and reaches for your free hand.

his fingers interlock with yours and you can't help but smile at how cute he is.

"always for you, pretty."

✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3

[blondieeu]

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ㅤㅤℬ. 9teen | mostly smut acc . black, trini darkskin!! .. ultraviolence . she ... STUDENT . i speak spanish🌸

listening to.. mikazuki no spotlight . . . reading.. sleepy

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songs for the theme . . .

lonely in gorgeous - tommy febuary6

je t'aime je t'aime - tommy febuary6

messages from the stars - the rah band

Катя Лель - Мой мармеладный

°‧✩° M.LIST LINKS —

JJK M.LIST , MHA M.LIST , AOT M.LIST , COD M.LIST

°‧✩° PEOPLES FAVORITE —

hotpink, toji f. prettypretty megumi f. , sleepy gojo s.

°‧✩° MOST RECENT —

early bird, bakugou k.

bloundieeu xx

[tteokdoroki]

all of us are dead. | k.bakugou. ʚ !! ɞ

❧ ; SYNOPSIS. they say before you die, your life flashes before your eyes— vibrant flashbulb memories of every moment you've ever had. but what about the people you leave behind when you become one with the walking dead? what happens to your katsuki then?

❧ ; cpu characters. katsuki bakugou x fem!reader.

❧ ; word count. 1.3K

❧ ; genre + rating. zombie apocalypse!au, angst !!

❧ ; game warnings. - proceed with caution !! characters in their twenties, major character death, zombie apocalypse, death, blood, mention of guns, heavy!angst.

❧ ; streamer commentary. so so... i guess this is my first full angst piece? i was super inspired by the k-drama all of us are dead on netflix which i highly recommend. this isn't proof read, but i hope you can enjoy it nonetheless!! feedback on this is appreciated <3   m.list. + tip jar.

everything is blood-shot and blurry.

“katsuki…”

your head hurts.

“i want you to be happy.”

your voice is weak as you speak to him, thumb on his cheek to brush over his sun spotted skin. katsuki has freckles. you wonder how you never noticed, the faint cream orange marks just under his eyes— you know now that you can only see them if you’re really looking... if he’s up close and under the lenses of your watery eyes. you wonder if that means you haven’t really been looking at him, if you’d taken the secret shared moments you’d had with bakugou for granted.

you wouldn’t waste a second longer, you’d take in the beauty of the vermillion dancing in his eyes— the way the colour bled into other shades of red. you would remember the brown flecks to this very set of eyes, the ones you already knew you’d only see if you squinted or right before you kissed him. oh yeah.

when you kissed him.

the taste of katsuki on your tongue would be one you remembered, one you took to the grave. he tasted like the juices of fresh fruit, syrupy— precious, refreshing like one kiss from him could make you feel alive. his lips were always soft, slightly chapped in the winter but glazed by cherry karmex, and god, did you love to kiss him.

“i don’t fuckin’ wanna be happy.”

you know he’s holding back but… katsuki still growls, slur thick like he’s holding back on what he wants to say— pushing the words down until they’re a thick lump caught in the ridges of his throat. it feels like you’re trying to say goodbye, each of your ragged breaths are one i love you, one see you later, one stay alive for me. we don’t do that shit, katsuki snarls the words in his mind but they don’t make it out, nor escape from between his quivering lips. we don’t say goodbye.

your katsuki hated goodbyes, you’d always said see you soon instead. he’d always been scared that a goodbye was too final— that you would never see each other again or something too frightful and bad would happen and that would be that. goodbyes weren’t for you, see you soon was a promise. it meant you would come back to one another at the end of the day, even if your bones were tired and you were sluggish. you would come back to one another and the open arms that waited for you.

yet, there was no coming back from this.

“y-you shouldn’t say things you don’t mean, you don’t want everyday to be sad do you? that's not what you want.” he wants to tell you to stop talking, wasting precious air as if clinging onto the oxygen rattling around in your lungs will keep you here for just a little longer. fuck, he wants to tell you to shut up, to stop wasting your breath on precious words that’ll haunt him for the rest of his life in this hell hole.

but here you are, limp in his arms, skin growing pale and milky from how quickly it’s all coming out... telling him to be fucking happy. there’s so much, blooming from your neck, your sides and bakugou blinks as if it’s all going to go away. as if you’ll stop your bleeding from where they ravaged you. bit you. “i don’t wanna be fuckin’ happy if it means i can’t have you. you don’t know what i want, what’s best for me!” katsuki, let’s go. someone says behind him, probably sero or kirishima, not that he cares. we have to leave her alone, we have to go! or else we all die.

your bones crack and your body convulses and you’re trying to fight whatever virus is slowly infecting your cells to change the DNA that makes you you, that makes you katsuki’s. the one that he’s loved since before your world fell apart at the skies were inked with blood and blood thirsty animals...humans you once knew and adored you, that you fight and kill just to survive. you fight what they’ve done to you and the bloody bite on your arm just to make sure you remember him— make sure you picture his perfect face above yours, the one you’ve loved for so long.

if you try hard enough, you could take bakugou with you, carry the sound of his heartbeat with you to whatever sick afterlife might be waiting for you after you close your eyes to sleep. you’re so tired, is all you can think, so tired and all you want to do is rest with bakugou by your side— but you can’t, not when the virus eats the RNA in your cells and switches every fibre of your being into something of the undead. you can heart everything, hear your own heartbeat rise until you feel like it’s about to burst out of your chest and you might fucking die.

but you will die and katsuki’s pretty face, in the world of the walking dead, will be the last thing you ever see.

your blood smeared on his cheek, your life crumbling away like chalk in his hands.

it’s only a matter of time before you turn and he has to go before it’s his life too and you know that it’s selfish— to ask someone else to keep living for you even after you’ve gone on, but katsuki can’t die for you either. you won’t let him. “i’d say…” you desperately gulp down air, thumbing his skin and spreading the poppy shaded liquid over his faint freckles. “i-i know you better than anyone else. i need you to go, katsuki, leave me please. live and be happy.”

your nose drips with the liquid coloured like his eyes, your own veiny and bleeding— your life line is hanging by a thread and you won’t let bakugou hold on. “i can’t…” bakugou changes tactics, whining— tears lining his waterline as you spasm and change right in his line of view. “you...you want me to be fucking happy? then stay a little while longer. hold on f’me. just for tonight.”

chapped lips and saltine streaked cheeks is not how you’ll remember your katsuki bakugou when you finally turn into the blood thirsty, flesh hungry creature currently ruling your planet. you wonder if zombies, the undead, the walking dead have memories— or if, even the little visions and lightbulb flashes of their lives are infected with the evil parasite crawling around inside of them.

you’ll see him for the golden angel he was in your life, a perfect halo crowned above his head, framing his soft blonde hair and all the rest— not the tears in his eyes or the dirt dusted along his skin, sinking into his pores. not the blood print of your hand.

you’ll remember the first time you met, the first time you spoke, your first date, your first kiss, your first ‘i love you’. all of the memories, you swear you’ll carry them with you to the grave— when your brain is no longer yours...even when katsuki or eiji or hanta are forced to put a bullet between your eyes so no one else gets turned like you.

“i-i can’t,” you try to say with a blood frothing mouth and eyes rolling back into your skull. “katsuki, i-i love you.” you want the last words he remembers from you to be those, nothing else.

you want the last words he says to you to be the very same.

but your gut wrenches, bakugou’s too when he mutters the word “stay.” with a pleading tone and a gun cocks from your left, your right— you don’t know, you can only feel the throbbing in the back of your mind, the urge to taste and feel slick blood over your tongue, the violence and need to kill.

“i c-can’t…” you slur back, your voice your longer your own— katsuki ripped from your grip, kicking and screaming until the last thing you see is an orange tinted sky, weaved with a signature that signs the end of the world, and the soundtrack of bakugou’s sobs as your funeral march. “otherwise… all of us are dead.”

and then, the gun goes off.

[sukislady]

hello hope you are doing well <3

could I ask for bakugou with the letters

J,K,M,V and X :).

of course! you don’t understand the things i’d do with that man 😮‍💨

all characters over the age of 21+

ʚ 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧 ɞ

Katsuki has a lot of pent up stress and anger that he needs to let out.

what better way is there to get pleasure out of his frustrations?

on average he jerks it twice a day, once when he wakes up and you’re already gone, and another while in his office thinking about your pretty little ass bent over his desk, panting his name.

once he gets home he’s about ready to fuck you senseless needless to say.

ʚ 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 ɞ

this list is long.

he has so many kinks and i don’t think everyone really acknowledges it.

first up he’s dominant as fuck!

he definitely has a sir or daddy kink.

surprise surprise he loves being tied up some days.

sometimes he wants you to feel dominant just so he can rip or break whatever’s holding him back just to fuck you until your legs give up on you.

he’s also into sadism and masochism he’s really either or with the two.

love it when you try to choke him when you’re riding him.

definitely has a breeding kink, the thought of you round with his baby has him bussing several nuts.

ʚ 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ɞ

Katsuki’s turned on by your lips.

just the thought of them wrapped around his dick has him cumming untouched.

it’s also to shut you up and put you in your place since you’re always yapping off at the mouth to him,

or doing something you know you aren’t supposed to be doing.

maybe if his dick was down your throat you’ll learn your lesson and shut the fuck up for him.

ʚ 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘦 ɞ

mans is loud.

like, on a scale of 1-10 he’s a 8.

he’s not a whiner, more or so of grunting and growling.

you love when he’s grunting in your ear about how good your pussy makes him feel.

ʚ 𝘹-𝘳𝘢𝘺 ɞ

Katsuki is quite big, 7.8in and medium girth.

it takes a lot of prep before any kind of penetration

[snnbnny]

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Events:

The domesticity game! (open, collab and requests) Bunny's Birthday!! (partial closed)

Haikyuu:

Semi Eita, nsfw, how he comes up with his music

Atsumu Miya, fluff, childhood friends to lovers vibe inspired by She Looks So Perfect by 5SOS

Tetsuro Kuro, hurt/comfort and fluff, finding out your pregnant

We're all Goners, sometimes self made (song fic, part one of a series):Tooru Oikawa, hurt and kinda comfort, hanahaki disease.

Wakatoshi Ushijima reacting to his partner crying after a verbal fight!! , hurt and kinda comfort, pregnancy

Simple scars, a K.Tsukishima piece about a domestic moment together, suggestive.

little things, a S.Kita piece about the little parts of his days with you, suggestive

Song fic (two finneas songs), Miya twins x reader, angst

COMING SOON: Hajime Iwazumi discovering the girlfriend he left behind in Japan had his children and cowboy au and breeding collab submissions

rest coming soon.....

Jujutsu Kaisen:

Jealousy is an Alphabet Soup Made of Booze and Bozos, Gojo x reader oneshot first of the jjk x drunk reader series

Several characters and waking you up

rest coming soon.....

My Hero Academia:

BAKUSQUAD BOYSAND HOW YOU ALTERED THEIR LIFE

(HC) Bakusqauds reactions to someone who zones out an or disassociates

Hot crossed buns; a Hanta Sero fic for the familiar face in an unexpected place collab, hurt comfort/fluff, firefighter au

K. Bakugou and E.Kirishima comforting their s/o after a bad day, sfw, hurt/comfort

rest coming soon.....

Tokyo Revengers:

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[angelshimaa]

━━ 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 ;; 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈

♡ cw :: fluff, gn!reader, just a gentle bakugou so softly in love :( not proofread 😔

♡ pet names :: none !

♡ a/n :: a repost for the dearest @softiefeli ! you honestly love this so much it boggles my mind— sendin you all the love in the world pretty bby <33

his hand finds its way to the small of your back, resting there as his thumb caresses the skin over your clothes. it’s a touch that grounds you down to earth, despite your mind drifting into a feel— into a place that seems almost too tender to exist here.

silence lingers in the sweet air, more than welcome to stay and find a home.

as long as it stays like this.

katsuki prays it’s not too hard to do; it must be easy if you’d managed to enter without him knowing. 

with steps as gentle, slow and steady as the ones you took with him, that’s how you must’ve entered. sneaking past the entrance of his heavily guarded heart with nothing but smiles and laughs, ones he’s deemed as yours and yours alone; that’s how well you’d worked.

katsuki hadn’t realised until it was too late, until you’d made his heart your home. until you’d added pieces of you there, taking solace in a place he wasn’t sure anyone wanted to be held in.

the touch his thumb gives your back grounds him too; lightly pulling him up from his sea of thoughts. yearning fills his nose as he breathes deeply, even though he has what— who— he yearns for right in his arms.

and oh, how he yearns for you.

the you that glows like a golden dream in the warm tones of the room. the you that gazes at him, showing him the softness you carry in those beautiful irises shining with the light of the setting sun. the you that holds his calloused hand with softness he never thought he would be treated with. the you matching his steps with your own in a slow dance that does enough speaking for the both of you.

as you smile at the slow passage of time, at the steady melody that you both sway to— at him, katsuki realises he can’t do much but hope.

he hopes the almost overwhelming peace chooses to settle down in his home— your home. that it chooses to stay, as warm and intimate as it is now. that it enters the same place you did and finds whatever comfort that kept you there.

maybe the peace will latch onto that comfort. the comfort he never knew he’d grow to want, that same comfort that lights a gentle fire in his bones.

yes. maybe that peace, that reassurance will come together with that comfort with you written over it, and find a place to fit.

the corners of his lips turn up as his lips pull back, revealing a smile you try to capture and hold in your mind. katsuki knows he can’t do anything but hope, yet in spite of himself and that fact, he smiles as he makes a silent promise.

katsuki promises to himself, to you, that you and all that make his home a home won’t ever have to leave. the flame you kept going in him was one he’d try to keep alight along with you.

and he prays, as long as you’re willing, that you’ll invite him in your own home to remain for at least a little while longer.

— thank you so very much for reading ! <3 please reblog / comment / give feedback for a heart 💗

[angelshimaa]

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[angelshimaa]

just gonna rant about music artists kirishima and bakugou listen to together,you cant argue with me im stubborn af

i headcanon that Kirishima is a swiftie (slay kiri) and Bakugou is a hardcore Eminem fan,almost complete opposite, but you know which artist they both agree on?

Lady Gaga

DO NOT ASK ME WHY

Kirishima’s favorite song is Just Dance,Bakugou’s is Poker Face

on Sundays they BLAST Lady Gaga if Bakugou doesn’t want to study (on the rare days)

you know who they also agree on?

Nicki Minaj

again,DO NOT ask me why

Kirishima LOVES Starships,Bakugou likes Anaconda

they also blast Nicki on sundays

so they made this playlist just solely for Nicki and Gaga,and both listen to it on the daily

thank you for reading my really useless rant about my fav friendship Angel <3 :)

HI HI DARLING HELP THANK YOU FOR COMING INTO MY INBOX WITH THIS

THANK YOU SOOO MUCH SJDBSKSMAK

NO BC I CAN SEE EIJIROU AS A SWIFTIE 😭😭😭 MF BELTS OUT EVERY SINGKE TAYLOR SWIFT SONG

okay bakugou liking Eminem I can see too— AND LADY GAGA ????

IM RIGHT THERE DANCIN TO POKER FACE WITH THEM OML

AND THE NICKI MINAJ HELP

STARSHIPS WE'RE MEANT TO FLYYYYYYY

HANDS UP AND TOUCH THE SKYYYY

i love this so much.