is-be-rainbows

[iisasxia]

Bakugo is perfect for cuddling. Why? Cause he’s big and he’s warm.

I don’t mean just big cause he’s tall, I mean muscle, he’s a pro-hero after all, he’s gotta stay fit. So it wasn’t unusual for you to see his biceps practically ripping every atom of his compression shirt when he’d go out to the gym.

Despite coming back all sweaty the first thing he likes to do is lay on you and now convince you his germs have passed onto you so he has an excuse to shower with you. From there you guys find your way to your shared bed and cuddle. His muscles caging you in, his large calloused hands wrapped around your figure, and he couldn’t be happier. He keeps you warm too, thanks to his quirk his body is always warm/hot. (Thanks to this he also usually walks around shirtless.)

So it’s not uncommon for him to place his hands under your shirt, resting them gently along your sides as he uses just the right amount of heat to warm up his hands a bit. Usually he does it when you have cramps, he’ll have you lay your back to his chest and keep his hands on your lower abdomen while you rest. Such a good boyfriend.

“Cmere”

There’s no point in him saying that when he’s already got you thrown over his shoulder, taking you off the couch as if you weren’t peacefully reading.

“Kats-“ you can’t help but giggle, seeing he’s in one of his lovesick moods.

He gently places you on the bed before climbing on top of you, his head resting on your chest gently as you find your hand in his.

You smile seeing him find relaxation in your touch.

“I love you katsuki.”

His hand warms up a bit and you can see his ears turn a little pink.

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“I love you too.”

[itgetzweird08]

Part one

“..go out with me”

Your breathing hitched, indicating that you hadn’t been asleep all this time. You turned to face him then, flipping on your side in his bed to get a better look at his face. Even in the dark you could see the strong outline of his jaw and his messy blonde hair. He stared up at the ceiling, his hands behind his head, and shrugged. “I mean, why not? We’re practically dating anyways” he followed up, vermillion eyes glancing down at you. “Any reason you’re asking me this now?” You whispered, moving slowly as you shifted closer to place your head on his chest.

This time, his breath stuttered.

Moving slowly, as if you were a flighty deer ready to run at any moment, he moved his hand from behind his head to on top of yours. His fingers gently played in your hair. He breathed a shaky breath, completely stripped of his usual hard shell. He was completely vulnerable to you in this moment. “When I was lying there on the battlefield..all I could think about was your stupid face.” He grimaced, stiffening a bit at the memory. You placed a hand on his chest, tracing circles with your thumb. He exhaled with a shaky breath. “I was bleeding out, all these fucking holes in me, and one of the only things I could think of was how angry I was at myself for not being able to man up and ask you out properly. I waited too long and everything’s a mess now. The city is a fucking wreck, we’re on lockdown..and I had a whole plan too. I was gonna take you to that noodle shop you like with the stupid name. And now I can’t, because it’s too late and now I might fucking die before I ever got the chance-“

You pressed a soft kiss to the new scar that peaked out from his black tank top, causing his words to get stuck in his throat.

“Take a breath..” you told him softly. He obeyed, breathing in air and blowing out his tension.

“It’s okay, B. You’re okay. I was mad too. I was so mad at myself for not being able to protect you when you got hurt, not being able to move a little bit faster and push you out of the way. I was mad that you might die before I got the chance to tell you how much I like you..” he smirked at your words, smug covering up his giddiness. “You like me?” You scoffed, rolling your eyes and moving to shift away from him out of feigned annoyance. But he wrapped an arm around you waist and pulled you closer.

“I like you too nerd…a fuckton”

You couldn’t help but smile, sinking deeper into his hold as you breathed him in. And for a moment, you felt untouchable in here. Despite the looming threat of war, the scorching flames of the world outside, you were safe in his arms. You wished you could stay like this forever. A yawn left you as your eyes began to droop, and time seemed to come to a slow stop.

It was silent for a moment, as you both began to drift off before a question came into your mind. Despite your drowsy state, you couldn’t help but smile as you asked

“…so if you like me, does that mean you’ll admit that Oodles of Noodles is a fantastic name for a noodle shop-“

“Go to sleep, shithead.”

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Ps: im starting to do requests! So if you have an idea for me, go ahead and put it in my asks <3

[minimoxha]

Swallow.

Summary: Big Bakugo dosent like when his orders go ignored. Where did you ever get the balls to disobey him? (Drabble)

Warnings: Smut!! (Idc if you’re under 18 reading trust ik but i really like these banners!) Talking about swallowing cum, Demanding attitude, Gender neutral!!

“Swallow” Bakugo said watchibg you with wide eyes. He had just got done taking his cock out of Y/n’s mouth when the bratty side decided to spring out of them randomly. He couldn’t stand the bratty side of them. Always getting on his nerves and shit. It pissed him off so much that this time, he was on his knees alongside them with their face in his hands. “Fucking swallow my cum.”

Finally understanding the danger between this situation, Y/n swallows and then smiles up at the fiery man who only rolls his eyes and roughly pulls them up from the floor. Y/n turned around as if they were going to get bent over and actually get dick like was promised but all They heard was the familiar sound of his pants zipping. “Kat?”

The blonde shakes his head before going to the closet door. “Nah, you can wait until we get home.” Bakugo closes it behind him, leaving a horny and flustered Y/n.

[sp1lled-lemon4de]

At home Fever♡

Fandom: MHA (My Hero Academia)

Characters: Katsuki Bakugou (gn!reader but hints to female)

Warnings: mentions of period (hints to blood) that's it tell me if I missed some

Genre: Fluff & comfort

A/n:this is so short and I haven't been posting srry I just lost one of my friendships and I'm not mentally stable to deal with other stuff and I wanted to take a break to get my life together bc rn my life is a mess<3 ENJOY♡♡

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Bakugou, who when you are sick takes time off to help and take care of you.

Bakugou, who cooks you your favorite food and gives you lots of medicine to help you get better.

Bakugou, who when you have a fever takes a wet rag and puts it on your fore head. Bakugou, who has a soft spot for you that he would never admit it but it's quite obvious.

Bakugou, who does care if your sick or not but still hugs and sleeps with you.

Bakugou, who when you stomach hurts or your on your period puts on a warm bath with you favorite scents and bath bombs.

Bakugou, who puts on your favorite show for you to watch while your in your bath.

Bakugou, who buys tons of stuff for you, sweets, snacks, toys, pads or tampons and much more.

Bakugou, who knows you better than you think.

Bakugou, who observes you body language.

Bakugou, who does almost everything that's you want him to ALMOST.

Bakugou, who is there for you.

Bakugou<3

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Sorry this is short...I haven't posted in a while and just decided to post smthing small just to keep you guys updated <333Ty for reading ! :)

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[a-wandering-fangirl]

Let's Get Married

Bakugo x Black GN Reader (I looked through this so many times and yet I still feel like I used gendered terms even though there are none.)

WC: 400 (exact)

Warning: None. (Reader has long hair kinda.)

Genre: Fluff

A/N: This is a favor for a friend. This is also the first fanfic that I've ever written.

"Hey. We should get married."

You were both sitting on the couch of your shared apartment, watching old rom coms when your boyfriend proposed. You both had talked about getting married before so his proposal wasn't coming from nowhere.

"Y/N Bakugou." A small smile crept onto your face."I kinda like the sound of that."

You lay your head down on his shoulder. Your soft curls acted as a cushion for your head. "I can't believe the Great Explosion God Murder Dynamight proposed to me."

"It's your own damn fault for falling for me." He interlaced his hands with yours.

"Weren't you the one who was all red and stuttery when you first asked me out?"

"It wasn't that bad." He scoffed

"I thought you were having an allergic reaction. I took you to Recovery Girl and everything."

Bakugo rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He was trying and failing to play off his embarrassment. You both sat there in comfortable silence. The only sounds coming from the cheesy declarations of love coming from the 2 protagonists.

"You're okay with it being me?" His voice was no louder than a whisper. If the TV was any louder you might've missed it. You turned to look at him. His eyes that burned as bright as the flames that he created barely flickered in the dim lighting of your living room. You looked up at the clock and looked back at him.

"Let's go." You stood up and began to grab your keys and wallet. Bakugo looked up in confusion.

"The courthouse should still be opened. And I'm sure all our friends would be more than willing to act as our witness." He stared blankly at you.

"You jumped to that really fast." Despite his initial shock he turned the tv off and began to gather his stuff too.

You grabbed your coat. "I texted the group chat. The whole squad said they'd meet us there. All that's left is our docume-" You were stopped mid sentence by Katsuki's lips gently pressing onto yours.

"I love you."

You looked up at him. There stood a 5 '11 man with eyes that held a forest fire and cheeks that matched. Despite how arrogant he seemed at first deep down you knew how much he cared for you. This is the man that you're going to marry. You chuckled to yourself.

"I love you too."

[angel-sweets666]

Cast me a spell

barbarian! Bakugo x witch Afab! reader one shot

A barbarian needs a spell to cause the downfall of his enemies, he found just the witch to do it

warnings: smut

chapter two here

a/n bro I just freestyled this 😭😭 btw I made it afab cuz it’s smut and I probs can’t write gay sex rn but everything else is gender neutral trust. Also this is my first time writing smut so please don’t judge 😭

Bakugo is aged up to 20

Bakugo groaned as he walked in forest, dry leaves and twigs snapping under his boot. Bakugo had been sent by his tribe to find a witch, a witch who would rig the war they were in and beat the other tribe. Bakugo didn’t know why he had to go, there were so many barbarian men who would go! Why’d it have to be him! The elders found him the strongest clearly, that’s got to be a good sign. Maybe he’ll inherit the chief title from his father…. Bakugo shook the thoughts away as he looked around for some kind of cabin, some sort of suggestion to show there is a witch out here like the elders say, maybe they’ll see bakugo is strong and worthy if he manages to make the witch come with him back to the tribe. Bakugo whistled while looking around, suddenly a fox came up to his legs and sat by him “what..? What do you want you pest” he tried to kick the fox, but the fox dodged it and used his head to tell bakugo to come with him “I’m not going with a fox forget it.”

bakugo continued walking before the fox yelped out and four more foxes appeared, all different colours. What stood out to him was how one fox seemed to have a light purple almost lavender colour, the sun made it difficult to see however “huh..? No I don’t trust no fo- OUCH!” Bakugo yelped as all 5 foxes bit him and tried to drag him too the other way “fine! Fine! I’ll follow you..” bakugo grumbled, seemingly annoyed. The foxes let go and began to lead bakugo down a pathway, he began to see fruits and vegetables being grown on a sort of farm. Bakugo at first thought that the foxes were leading him to a farmer and this was some sort of advertisement but he was proved wrong when he saw a fairy dust like powder float above the crops and then be placed ontop, making the crops grow almost twice their size and look healthier. Then he noticed the clearly unnatural cloud of rain water the plants, it was so close to the ground that there was no way it was natural. It just hovered over the crops in a neat line. Then the natural sun seemed to do some good. Bakugo noticed that the creatures seemed to look more mythical the further he went, once black birds were now beautiful shades of blue, pink, yellow ect. Cats and bunnies around began to come up in more colourful shades too, bright blue and green eyes watching. Now the flowers had a glow, they were all gold and sparkling. Everything looked unnatural and non normal…mythical, almost fairy tail like… he began to hear the humming of a person he was preparing for a ugly hag.. but no, a beautiful person with a equally as mythical look to them! You! A fox went up the To you and you got on your knees to “hear” what it had to say, then… you looked up at bakugo

“what are you needing…?” You asked him as you raised to your feet “I.. Uhm… I need something, my tribe actually. My tribe needs something” he informed you “needs… needs what?” You began to walk towards bakugo “a bad luck spell.. something like that. We’re at war and…” “you want me to rig it..?make ‘em loose?” You interrupted him “how’d you know…?” Bakugo was shocked “I know this stuff, now.. do you want them to loose..?” You asked softly and he nodded “I think.. I think I have just the thing, come inside” you used your finger to motion him to come inside. You began to mix up a potion, full of that gold flower, the fairy dust like powder, a couple fruits, some other unknown ingredients ect… you put it in a bottle that while it looked small, could fit a whole tribes worth of water. Then you stepped towards a book shelf, looking through the spell books available to you. You made a “ah” sound and then pulled a dusty book, blowing the dust off. “Do you have anything of the uh.. other sides” you asked him “like their hair or some shit?” He asked aggressively “that could work, clothes, arrows they shot, accessories, blood. Anything that come from the other team”

Bakugo thought for a moment, “uh… I have a piece of one of their swords” he pulled a bloodied peice of metal out from one of his pockets, dried blood falling off and onto his fingers “that works!” You grabbed the piece of metal and placed it by an unlit candle, grabbing a match and lighting it. You reached over to light the candle and then sat by the candle and began to whisper something, like a prayer. “What are you doing?” He asked, you ignored him and continued your whispering “answer me” he grumbled, you looked at him then closed your eyes again. Once again continuing your whispering, after a couple of minutes you finished and slowly stood back up “doing a spell, as per you asked.” You grabbed the glass bottle full of the potion “you feed these to your armies, you’ll be strong enough and the war will be over in a day or two” you said quietly to him as you placed the bottle into his hand, and closed his hand for him. “What would it taste like?” He asked “like water, what do you think?” You leaned your weight onto one hip “I don’t know, like shit?” He rolled his eyes “don’t get an attitude with me” you got up into his face “who are you talking to like that?” He grumbled “you obviously” you chuckled then walked off. Grabbing herbs and other stuff, clearly organising stuff “what you just going to stand there?” You asked, wondering if he was going to leave anytime soon, looking over your shoulder at him. “Could you come back with me? To my tribe?” He asked with his typical rough deep voice “why would I do that?” You placed books in a wooden book shelf “we need your help” “I’ve already helped you haven’t I?” “Just do it.” He grumbled at you, grabbing your shoulder “mmmm no” you said

in pure frustration with you bakugo picked you up and threw you over his shoulder “oi! Why’d you do that!” You kicked in an attempt to get away from him “get over it princess” he chuckled as he pushed the door open with his body and then walked you in the forests back to his tribe, holding your body over his shoulder and your legs down with his arms to prevent you from kicking him “out me down put me down!” You screamed as you yanked at his hair, he didn’t notice nor did he care. “Will you be good and not walk off? You’ll follow me?” He asked as his ego got larger and larger “ughhhhhh fine!”you agreed, he leaned down and placed you down onto the ground “you owe me, I rigged a tribal war for you” you said with a obvious attitude “oh yeah? What do I owe you? A animal? Weird ingredients for your freaky potions? A quest? Sex? A man from my tribe once had to sleep with a witch for potions” he listed off his ideas “why would I sleep with you? Your egos probably bigger than your dick.” You crossed your arms in frustration “someone’s got an attitude” bakugo playfully shoved you “don’t even.”

you went back to bakugos tribe, he gave his tribe the potion you gave them, the war just like you said was over in a day. You ended up having to follow bakugo around because you didn’t know anyone else as well, you eventually had gotten used to the change, by the sixth month of living there you were considered one of them. I’ve had atleast 50 people come up to me asking if your my spouse/wife/husband” he said while you two were going for a walk “well lucky I’m not” you chuckled “maybe you should be, I’ll need a wife/spouse/husband when I become chief” you blushed deeply “w-w-what..?”you stuttered “it’s true, they don’t let people who aren’t married be chief. I’m next in line to be chief and I’m not married” he informed you “are you trying to propose to me? You’ve known me a whole of 6 months!” You said in surprise “my parents got married after 3” “is that like a cultural thing?” You asked “yeah… the other tribes get married after a later time, I guess this is what we’ve always done, we done need to love each other, just so I become chief.” He says “so this is a proposal?” Your eyebrows raised “yes I suppose it is.” Bakugo grumbled “I’ll think about it”

you laid in bed that night as you stared at the roof of your hut, thinking about what bakugo said. You slowly rolled out of bed and put some shoes and stumbled out of your wooden hut and looked towards bakugos hut, the light from his windows suggest he was still awake. You slowly walk towards his hut, the sound of grass beneath your feet. Most huts were dark, a way to say the people in them were asleep; not bakugo though. Bakugo stayed up late training. You knocked on bakugos door, you could hear him put something down then walk towards the door; he opened the door and he looked down towards you “oh.. hello” he said in surprise “I Uhm…whatcha doing?” “Working out, your supposed to be asleep” he furrowed his eyebrows “yeah I know but I can’t sleep” you said as you walked into his hut, flopping onto his bed “don’t get too comfy there” he sat down next to you “your beds comfier then mine though….” You whined and got yourself buried into his bed sheets, he sneakily wrapped an arm around you “what are you doing..?” You asked him “nothing..” he said with a smile “your really trying when it comes to this whole getting married thing..” you whispered to him, his hand reached for your hips “maybe I am…. Maybe I’m not” he sighed and rubbed your side. You rolled over to lean on his chest a bit, you used light magic to make fire flies appear, having a sort of light show appear. Bakugo watched it and smiled “have you always been able to do that..?” He asked “since I was around 8 maybe…” you replied, bakugo reached into your shirt, softly rubbing your chest. You whimpered softly, he smiled and leaned down to kiss your neck. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked softly “no…” you replied.

you slowly wiggled out of your bottoms, he watched you do it from above. He smiled softly at the sight. “Should we just get straight at it?” He asked softly as he unbuckled his belt, an obvious buldge in his pants. He grabbed you by your hips and pulled you towards him “just be a good girl him?” He grumbled and managed to pull his pants down and pulled his member out “tell me if it hurts bub” he says softly “okay.. yeah I can do that” you nodded, you felt him slowly push inside of your body. He let out a slight grunt, you bit down on your bottom lip. He eventually bottomed out which didn’t take long due to the size of his length. “C-can I uh… mmph.. m-move now..?” He whined softly “mhm..” you whines and spread your legs a little bit wider for more access to your body. He slowly pulled out almost all the way only for him to push back in, you yelped and wrapped your arms around his neck. Burying your face into his neck while he thrusted into you, stretching you out. It had been a while since either of you had done something like this so it was obvious why he was so needy. He gripped your waist softly and eventually found a pace that both of you found pleasurable. You let out a moan as he began to go a bit faster with you, the tip of him tapping against your cervix, the knot in your belly began to tighten suggesting the fact you were getting close “mmph..” he whimpered as he buried his face into your neck, you reached up to pet his hair. You moaned and whined. Eventually his thrusted became sloppy and more like he was chasing his own climax, the knot in your tummy threatened to burst and eventually… it did. The warmth of his cum going inside you was a comforting feeling

“you know maybe I will marry you…”

[rs8ndead]

Hiiii :33 could you do some stuff of what it would be like to date Katsuki Bakugo?? It’s totally okey if not >u< 🎀

❛ yearning. ❜ ⸻ dating Katsuki Bakugo

── ﹙ 𝜗𝜚 ‧₊˚ MASTERLIST&INFO.﹚. ☆

→﹐ 𓏵﹒ SUMMARY.﹒⟢ ⸻ Dating Katsuki ( realistic edition )

→﹐ 𓏵﹒ PAIRING.﹒⟢ ⸻ Katsuki Bakugou x gn/gender neutral! reader.

→﹐ 𓏵﹒ A/N.﹒⟢ ⸻ OF COURSE I CAN WRITE HEADCANONS ABOUT DATING HIM🤞🤞૮ • ﻌ • ྀིა I’m on season three at the moment but I stopped because I have an incredibly low attention span, so I apologize if any of these headcanons don’t correlate with him at all a single bit💔💔 I also had to yell at ChatGPT a ton to give me a title for post, before I decided to stick with yearning.. I don’t like it, but ILL CHANGE IT ONE DAY BUT FOR NOW, we are gonna have to stick with yearning )’: IM SORRY IF THESE WERENT A LOT OF HEADCANONS THOUGH I’ve been on writers block ever since I wrote that Josuke oneshot and been multitasking with everything since birth, fighting demons constantly for real pray for me💔💔

→﹐ 𓏵﹒ TAGLIST﹒⟢ ⸻ none 💔 pls let me know if you guys wanna be in my taglist for everything that I write or for something specific :33

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💥  ⸺ NO!!!!! just because Katsuki’s dating somebody does NOT mean that they are free and safe from the confinements of Katsuki’s bitchy attitude. Yes, he’ll tone it down cause— it’s his partner and he loves his partner though, of course.

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💥  ⸺ whenever he goes on dates with his lover, the Bakusquad is always following him taking photos of the couple secretly so they can playfully tease Katsuki and use it as blackmail ( in a jokingly way ), oh they are DONE for if Katsuki sees them.

୨୧ ᵎᵎ ﹐﹒⟡﹒

💥  ⸺ doesn’t really show his affection through words or by actions ( except for dates, dates he does do. ), he rather shows them by gift giving, but will snatch the gift away from his partner if they were to tease Katsuki about him getting them a gift.

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💥  ⸺ if his significant other is a crybaby or is easily sensitive and someone’s bullying his significant other, then he’s quick to turn the tables around by HIM bullying whoever made the bad decision of bullying his partner. ( Bakusquad probably has to hold him back before things get to serious )

୨୧ ᵎᵎ ﹐﹒⟡﹒

💥  ⸺ I honestly don’t think Katsuki has a specific type of a partner when it comes to him dating, nor would I think he has a preference in physical features ( example: black hair with brown eyes, independent, etc etc ) “if they get along with me then they get along with me”

୨୧ ᵎᵎ ﹐﹒⟡﹒

💥  ⸺ a good cook, and also a good heater!! If his partner ever asks him to warm them up he’ll grumble about it but comply.

୨୧ ᵎᵎ ﹐﹒⟡﹒

💥  ⸺ his parents probably love his significant other and approve of them most likely, he’s very embarrassed when they tease him about it that he’s going ‘soft’

[mypimpademia]

𝕽𝖔𝖈𝖐 𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖟 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖇

Welcome to my Bratz Rock Angelz 3k Collab Event! Thank you smmm for 3k, and thank you to my moots that participated in this event🫶🏾

This collab is a series of fics that feature readers based on Bratz Rock Angelz characters (so basically bratz coded readers), paired with a character of the creators choice. All readers are neutral (gender, race, etc.) unless stated otherwise! Enjoy!

𝕾𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖆 (𝕭𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖞 𝕭𝖔𝖔)

⇶ Bakugo x Rock Angel! Sasha-coded! Fem! Black! Reader

By @mypimpademia

𝕵𝖆𝖉𝖊 (𝕶𝖔𝖔𝖑 𝕶𝖆𝖙)

⇶ E42! Miles x Rock Angel! Jade-coded! Reader

By @pnkweb

𝕮𝖑𝖔𝖊 (𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖑)

⇶ Jotaro x Rock Angel! Cloe-coded! Reader

By @katsumiiii

𝖄𝖆𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖓 (𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖞 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘)

⇶ Kirishima x Rock Angel! Yasmin-coded! Black! Reader

By @planetlunaa

𝕽𝖔𝖝𝖝𝖎 (𝕾𝖕𝖎𝖈𝖊)

⇶ Hobie x Rock Angel! Roxxi-coded! Black! Reader

By @miirene

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[iisasxia]

Stubborn!Bakugou who completely denies the idea of possibly liking you when Kirishima asks.

“Like hell. Who would like some idiot like that?”

“Whatever you say man.” And Kirishima can’t help but smile knowing the truth.

Stubborn!Bakugou who secretly watches as your desk fills up with chocolates and love letters on Valentines Day. A silent scoff in disgust at the guys who fawned over you.

Stubborn!Bakugou who laughs at you for coming back to the dorms soaking wet because you offered your umbrella to someone else and now you’re drenched and cold.

“No one told you to be nice.”

After he walked away he leaned against the wall asking himself, “Why the hell did I say that??”

Stubborn!Bakugou who gags when you show him your Halloween costume, you decided to dress up as a witch. A cute pink little witch hat, your dress that was pink and black, tight at the top and loose at the bottom and it wasn’t too short either, black tights and cute little black flats. You even had a candy apple to offer.

“Tsk.” He got up from the couch. “Halloween is for babies.” And he walked away turning the corner.

What you didn’t see was him clenching his heart to keep it from jumping out of his chest. “So fucking cute.” He thought to himself in attempt to keep himself together.

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“Kats-?” You look up at him as you open your room door.

He stood there for a moment, frozen in place.. what was he doing here?? Why the hell did he-

and you just kissed him.

You knew exactly why he was being fussy.

He didn’t push you away either, his hands wrapping around your waist to pull you even closer and that was confirmation you were right. Kirishima had told you about it because he expected Bakugou to never say anything, probably letting the feelings build and spill over.

“I like you too dummy.”

[itgetzweird08]

Masterlist

My Hero Academia

✿.｡.:* ☆::. Bakugou K. .::.☆*.:｡.✿

Multi Parts

chamomile confessions

one two three

can i have this dance

one two three four

One shots

two hearts, a thousand miles

my weakness

stuck

Blurbs

we become we

childhood sweethearts / prince!bakugo

catch!

Headcanons

[ijustlikebnhaandbakugou]

Bakugo x Self-harming Reader One-shot

Since it's Bakugo's birthday, I thought I would post something Bakugo related. This is my original fic, so please no stealing! Ask me if you would like to post this elsewhere, reblogs are welcomed!

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Bakugo x Gender Neutral Reader

⚠️Self-harming reader⚠️

This fic is:

•Hurt/Comfort

•Fluff

•Light Angst Fanfiction :〕

⚠️Reader Discretion Advised!⚠️

This fic contains sensitive and triggering subjects such as:

⚠️ S#lf-h@rm, S#lf-H@rm Sc@rs, Anx!ety, Depre$$ion, Suggested M#ntally Ab*sive P@rents, Kn!ves, and P@nic Att@cks⚠️

(This fic also contains c*ssing, since well… Bakugo, though it is slightly censored)

Please read with Caution. If you are uncomfortable or get triggered by any of the above, please scroll away!

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Bakugo was walking down the hall toward his dorm after hanging out with the gang of idiots who he called his friends

Yes, Bakugo did in fact, consider those bumbling buffoons his friends, though he would never admit it out loud, deep down Bakugo cared for and loved those dimwitted idiots

No matter how silly or stupid their antics were!

They were some of the first people to see and accept him for who he is and not who he was trying to be, aside from Deku of course!

Dunce Face, Sh!tty Hair, Raccoon eyes, and Tape Face, were all his friends and he wouldn't change them for the world! 

Bakugo was snapped out of his thoughts of his friends by a consistent mumbling coming from a dorm room up ahead

As Bakugo walked closer to the sound he noticed that a door was cracked open an inch or two allowing a faint light to shine on the floor in the otherwise dim hallway

As he passed by the door he caught a glimpse of you standing by your bed staring at something on the opposite side of the room, causing him to pause his step

Normally Bakugo wouldn't poke his head into other people's private business but something made him stop and quietly creep over to your door and peek inside your room through the crack in your door

He didn't know what it was exactly, he just kind of had this nagging feeling in his gut and the back of his mind telling him he should look into your room

So Bakugo stood there and peeked through your doorway and into your room and watched you

He saw that you were still standing by the bed staring at something on the opposite wall, but now he could see that you were staring at a shiny black thing on your dresser, he couldn't quite make out what it was

He watches as you slowly creep forward toward your dresser and he watches as you slowly reach for the object on your dresser, causing the sleeve of your shirt to roll down partly, and that's when he sees them…

Scars.

Starting at the lower part of your forearm and disappearing behind the rest of your sleeve, red and brown-ish colored marks littering your skin

Bakugo feels his heart drop and his breathe hitch when he realizes, upon further inspection, that they look to be self-inflicted

'But.. why? Why would you do that to yourself?' Bakugo asks in his mind as he looks up from your arm and to the thing you were reaching for on your dresser

And that's when Bakugo realized in horror what you were about to grab…

A knife.

You were about to grab a knife.

He watched you in terrified silence as you stared, hand stretched out, transfixed on the knife shaking your head as if to clear away the dark thoughts, that he knew, were creeping into your mind as you stared at the knife's silver blade

He needed to do something to stop you he needed move, but his body wasn't listening to him

'Move! Move! Move, come on! F@cking move!' He screamed at himself in his head

But he didn't.

No.

He couldn't.

He…couldn't move.

He couldn't move?

He couldn't move!

It was almost as if some awful, wicked, & terrible invisible force was keeping him in place, forcing him to watch the horrific sight before him

He sat there frozen and watched in a horrifyingly agonizing silence that seemed to drag on for hours….

'BZZZZZ! BZZZZZ! BZZZZZ!'

Just then, your phone went off, startling both of you and causing you both to jump, and Bakugo to bump his head on the door frame

Bakugo let out a sigh of relief, while rubbing the spot on his head that he had bumped, as he watched you walk over to your bed and pick up the phone, grateful for your distraction away from the sharp blade of the knife

Bakugo stood on the other side of the door trying to clear his head of the terrifying, fearful fog that had made its way into his mind and come up with a plan to confront you about what he just saw after you were off the phone

But Bakugo was soon disturbed from his thoughts when he heard you shouting on the other side of the door

He peeked back into your room to see you arguing with the person on the other side of the phone, tears began to trickle down your cheeks as you screamed into the phone

"I AM NOT USELESS!!!

AND I AM NOT A FAILURE MOM!!

I AM DOING MY BEST AND WORKING MY F@CKING HARDEST TO BECOME A HERO!

JUST WATCH I PROMISE I'LL MAKE YOU AND DAD THE PROUDEST PARENTS IN THE WORLD!!! "

You fall to your knees

"I promise, I will mom!"

You start to slightly shake

"I promise.."

You say tears falling and a desperate look of fire and determination with a hopeful smile on your face, hoping against all odds, despite her never saying so before, that your mom would say she believed in you and your dream, that she and your dad were already proud of you

But… all you hear is static coming from the other side before your mom's voice crackles through the phone, saying "there was no need to yell" and basically calling you "a walking disappointment" along with some other hurtful things

You talk to your mom for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone and hugging

knees and curling up into a ball, leaning against your bed, tears trickling down your face in a steady stream

You rock back and forth trying to comfort yourself and calm down from the exhausting and awful phone call with your mom

But as you do, a thought worms itself into your mind, creeping into the very farthest corner and settling itself there, before it begins to grow and spread covering your mind in a black darkness, you try your hardest to fight it off despite knowing that it will in the end anyway

And it does.

The thought wins.

That horrible, awful, wonderful, dark, thought wins

You look back towards your dresser, back towards the knife and its sharp and shiny silver blade, where it sits calling out to you beckoning you to come and grab its handle and use it, to drag it across your skin and make marks along your arms and legs

Bakugo watches you, eyes wide with a fearful horror as you get up from your place on the floor and walk over towards the dresser and pick up the knife and stare at it for a minute, before you begin to roll up the sleeves

And before he can register what he's doing Bakugo bursts through your door, startling you and causing you to almost drop the knife, as you whip around and face the person who had just barged into your room

But before you can identify the intruder, they rush forward and grab the knife out of your hand and slam it back down on your dresser

You look up at the towering figure, to see a spiky-haired ash-blonde staring down at you

Your eyes widen with even more panic than before as you realize who had just barged into your room and caught you with a knife in your hand about to harm yourself

"What the hell Y/n!?!?!" Bakugo yells at you

"What the f@ck were you thinking!? Damn it!"

You just stare at Bakugo mouth opening and closing uselessly like a fish out of water, you want to say something, give him some lame excuse, but nothing comes out, then suddenly you feel like you're about to be sick to your stomach…

You feel your head begin to spin, you feel as though you can't breathe, your body begins to shake uncontrollably, your chest begins to ache and you feel your heart rate go up

And you begin to freak out even more as you realize what's happening, you're having a panic attack.

In front of Bakugo.

You immediately drop to the floor and sit down, beginning to rock back and forth, while hugging yourself, whispering "no, no, no, no" over and over again

Your mind is now swirling with a jumble of thoughts that don't make much sense, it's like you have a bunch of puzzle pieces in your brain that just don't quite fit together

You begin gasping for breath and there's this awful feeling in your gut as if you're about to throw up, and your chest begins to hurt more

Your body is still shaking and you feel like you want to cry, scream, yell or maybe even just pass out! You're not sure, your brain is a pile of mush right now, you can't think straight,

let alone decipher what your feeling right now

In fact you can barely think at all right now with the way your mind is reeling!

Suddenly you feel warmth around your body and two strong hands on your back, hugging you loosely

You look up to see black fabric of a t-shirt in front of you and feel hot breath on your neck and ear, sending shivers down your already shaking spine, and you realize that it's Bakugo

You try to push him off, but he just hugs you tighter, causing you to kind of nuzzle into the crook of his neck and instead of panicking like you normally would, you instead feel safe and comforted

"I need you take a deep breath for me L/n" He says quietly into your ear

You feel one of his warm hands begin to rub your back gently trying to help you calm down

You try to steady your breathing and get your heart rate to go back down to normal and you try, even though it's kind of out of your control, to get the shaking to stop, but to no avail!

You're still gasping for air and your heart rate hasn't gone down and the shaking hasn't stop

You shake your head against his neck and shoulder

"I 'gasp' ca 'gasp' n't" You say between gasps for breath

After a few seconds you hear Bakugo sigh and feel him begin to shift and your afraid he's about to let you go and stop hugging you

But he doesn't, in fact he's still technically hugging and holding you, Bakugo had picked you up bridal style and was now carrying you over to your bed

He sits down on your bed and he leans against the wall, your head laying gently on his shoulder facing his neck, your legs are loosely wrapped around him and your chest is against his, you can feel his heartbeat and his steady breathes beneath you

"Alright, I need you to listen very carefully to me L/n" he says softly

You nod your head against his shoulder, not really able to give an audible answer at the moment as you're still gulping for air

"We are going to breathe together, alright? I want you to do your best at copying my movements" he whispers gently into your ear

"Ready?"

You nod your head against his shoulder again

"Okay, In…" You feel him take a deep breath in and you try to copy his movements, and surprisingly you're able to, shakily, do it

"Out…" he says releasing the air from his lungs

You shakily copy the movement

"Good" he says, "again, In…" he takes another deep breath in, and you do your best to copy him

"Out…" he says releasing the breath slowly, and you copy him in turn

You both sit there like that for a few more minutes, with him breathing and coaching you to copy him, and little by little you begin to breathe normally again, you feel your heart rate go down, your chest stops hurting and your mind stops racing

You close your eyes for a few seconds and nuzzle into his neck a little more, before peeling your head back and sitting up a little bit to look at his face

"I- Thank you, for doing that, for um helping me" you say

"Don't worry about it dumb@ss, I'm just glad that you're alright! Though you did nearly give me a heart attack earlier when I saw you reaching for that knife" he says chuckling dryly

Your face goes pale "Oh, That! That was, um, that was, sh!t, Bakugo-"

"Heheh, do worry about it right now idiot, we can talk about it later, for now you just relax" he says

Your eyes soften and you lay your head back against his shoulder nuzzling your face into his neck again and relax against him, allowing your body to kind of slump against his, and you wrap your legs around him a little tighter

Bakugo then rests his head on yours and wraps his arms around you a little tighter, closing his eyes and relaxing with you

You smile tiredly and close your eyes sighing in contentment as you sit there comfortably in Bakugo's arms

And you have no idea how long you've been sitting like that for when you feel Bakugo begin to shift, he releases his grip on you a little and lays you down in your bed, before quietly crawling over you and off your bed

You open your eyes to him walking towards your open door

"You're not leaving yet are you?" You ask your voice coming out surprisingly small

"No, I'm just closing the door" he says doing just that, before walking back your bed, and crawling over you and laying down next you

You roll over and smile at him, he gives you a tired half-smile back before yawning and wrapping his arms around you pulling you to his chest, rest his head on top of yours

"Goodnight dumb@ss" he says already beginning to drift off

"Goodnight Bakugo" you say nuzzling into his chest

And you both fall asleep like that, wrapped up in eachothers arms, nothing else mattered right now except that you had each other, everything else could wait until tomorrow

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THE. END.

I hope you all enjoyed and found comfort of some sort in that!

Sorry for any typos or misspellings!

I have no beta reader, so I just try my best to read through and find them myself though I probably missed some, so sorry!

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Byee~ 🥰

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Ask Rules!

Just gonna lay these out now.

As of right now I won't take outright smut requests. You may ask for suggestive. Thank you for respecting my boundaries.

I tend to stick to x reader

I only write gender neutral or female reader. Sorry I just don't know what it's like to be a guy lol..

I only write romance for the guys. Unfortunately... I am not a lesbian and do not know what it's like to be in a lesbian relationship, so I simply won't write for them. I am happy to support other writers who do write lesbian relationships. I will write friendship for any character.

Everything else just ask and we'll see if I'll do it. More than anything I want this to be a more comfort//relaxed page.

Characters I will write romance for:

MHA

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Shoto Todoroki

Denki Kaminari

Eijiro Kirishima

Tenya Ida

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Amajiki

Keigo Takami aka Hawks

Fat Gum

All Might

Harry Potter

Ronald Weasley

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Dean Thomas

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Oliver Wood

Cedric Diggory

Draco Malfoy

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

James Potter

Sebastian Sallow

Garreth Weasley

Ominis Gaunt

Naruto

Kakashi Hatake

Naruto Uzumaki

Sasuke Uchiha

Nara Shikamaru

Kiba Inuzuka

Rock Lee

Neji Hyuga

Itachi Uchiha

Gaara

Open to others...

Attack On Titan

Levi Ackerman

Eren Jeager

Armin Arlelt

Jean Kirschtein

Conny Springer

Reiner Braun

Colt Grice

JJK

Suguru Geto

Satoru Gojo

Megumi Fushiguro

Yuji Itadori

Nanami Kento

Toge Inumaki

Takuma Ino

Others:

Hiccup

Tadashi Hamada

Connor from DBH

Sebastian from Stardew

Sam from Stardew

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Recollections

Katsuki’s input recalls the day he went cyberpsycho and how their relationship changed.

Cyberpunk 2077 SPOILERS, Violence, Gore, Angst, Blood, Crude humor, some suggestive dialogue If you have played the TTRPG or CDPR Game then you know what to expect. Cyberpunk RPG specific terminology, Established Relationship, Mentions of offspring.  READER IS A BLACK AFAB-GENDERFLUID PERSON! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! PERMISSION TO READ, REPOST OR TRANSLATE DENIED! BAKUGOU IS A WHOLE ASS GROWN ADULT

Waking up the short haired, AFAB body feels a heavy arm on their hips and fingers hugging their crotch. Smiling they wiggles back into him. Feeling his nude body against their back.  So it would seem the dream they had of themself burying their face in their output’s chest wasn’t one after all. Smirking to themselves, they inhale deeply, savoring the smell of just him. He had clearly taken a shower before he came to bed but he still had his own natural musk that they loved to bask in. Rolling around they adjusted themself to face him. Admiring his soft features as he slept. They start to reach out and stroke his soft, pale blond hair but halts. Knowing it might wake him up and they just want to enjoy the moment.   Their mind wanders to earlier days in their relationship. Back when they still identified as female instead of genderfluid. When the man sleeping beside them would never have looked so peaceful in his slumber. It wasn’t all bad, the pair had their moments and they had their twins but it was tumultuous at best. His drug habits and partying taking over his life. Add in his addiction to chrome and it was a recipe for disaster.   The pair had first met at a random ramen joint out in Tyger Claw territory in Japantown.  He was out of place in his Neo Militarism getup. Completely utilitarian and way too expensive compared to the kitsch and nomad punks surrounding him. The short haired AFAB had longer hair back then. Still had the undercut though. It was white and swept back down to their shoulders.  They had been casually eating their udon and staring at the out of place man who looked up and stared at them with arresting, Sanguine eyes.  

“The fuck you lookin’ at!?” he snarled at them, drawing the attention of some of the other patrons. Shrugging they shrugged their shoulders and continued to stare. “I haven’t decided yet. Sounds like a gonk that is out of their lane but could just be a little bitch whining.” they said after slurping their noodles loudly.   The blonde tilted his head. Staring at them like they had grown a new head. “Why don’t you come over here and see if I am either of those observations.” he spoke in a manner that vaguely made them think he may be flirting. Tilting their head they gawked at him, set their chopsticks down and walked over the 2 feet to his table and leaned on it. “Definitely a little bitch.” they said confidently. Stealing some of his Chromaticore Original flavor.  He didn’t even look offended. He looked excited.  They had made small talk with him after that, flirted a bit, they ended up in his bed by that evening and the rest is history.   They hummed remembering how hot and torrid things had started. Taking a dramatic turn when they realized they were pregnant.  Too scared to tell him because of his lifestyle. He was a famous Rockerboy. Top of his game and living the high life. Literally. Rarely was he ever sober, not that it was new for a Night City resident. But it was a thing with how many drugs he did and in their presence.   They worked Trauma Team and too often they had seen someone flatline and been able to do nothing because the person wasn’t their patient. They lacked a Trauma Team membership which meant they would have to leave the person behind and go to the actual policy holder. Something that tore them up inside. It worried them that his lifestyle would leave them in a bad spot having a child and him overdosing. He had taken the news of the pregnancy in stride. The news neither pleased nor displeased him from his outward behavior. They had their suspicion that it had annoyed him because going with them to appointments took time away from him partying and doing whatever he wanted but the day the twins were born it seemed like something changed for him. And for a time things did change.

Up until the twins were 6 months that is. Katsuki had stated he had enough of playing into domestic life and he needed to get back to his music full time. He provided well for his family of 4. Monetarily. Emotionally he was closing himself off.  He still would bother his input for sex and fun but anything requiring more connectivity he saw as being restrictive and limiting his creative freedom.  Which led to many arguments between the two.   In fact the day that he had gone Cyberpsycho had been the day they had planned to leave. They had saved up their paychecks and were going to pay off an apartment in Kabuki to stay with the kids they shared with Katsuki. They were debating leaving a note expressing why the three of them had left when NCPD had come banging on the door.   Opening the door warily they didn’t expect to be ushered into an aircraft and whisked away to a crime scene, officers telling them that their children would be overseen by NCPD and MaxTac officers for the twins’ safety. Words that chilled them to the bone.   They were left in the dark until they arrived and were pushed in front of a young officer with green hair who gave his name as Izuku Midoriya. He explained he had been a former classmate of their output and knew that they were a long-term relationship and he needed their help desperately.   The man explained that their fears had been realized and Katsuki had succumbed to Cyberpsychosis. He paused letting them soak the words in for a minute before he continued and begged them to intervene in their outputs rampage. Believing that his attachment to his input plus the shock of a electro grenade would be enough to snap him out of it. Otherwise MacTax and Militech would take him down.  That they were planning on doing so if the plan failed as well.   Slowly they nodded their head and agreed to the tall man’s plan. Walking into the building and being greeted with the sight of mass carnage. Katsuki had gone with projectile arms that had smart link built into his hands.  The bloody heaps of cooling meat told them that everything had gone down fairly quickly. Feeling relief, the attendees hadn’t suffered too much.   They arrive at a heavily fortified door and they realize that he is behind it. The doors open up from the inside and they walk through. Two rows of fully decked out MaxTac and Militech officers encircled their output who was currently smearing blood from fallen party goers onto the wall painting a morbid score with their life’s essence.  They watched in horror as he smiled writing each note and humming to himself.   A nudge brings them out of their shocked stare and they are pointed towards the Ashen Blonde. “You sure you got this? You’ll still be able to live well off his estate if we end him now.” a MaxTac officer asks. He sounds ready to pull the trigger and eager to end the Rocker’s life.   Shaking their head to clear it, his input speaks clearly and low. “I will do this. Your assistance won’t be needed beyond throwing this at him.” they say confidently. Turning to face their lover and asking all the powers that be to save Katsuki from himself.   The electro grenade is launched into the air and they rush forward, not sure what they can actually do to help. Their boots catch on some brain matter and they slip into the mess of what was a person beneath them. A few officers chuckling then being told to shut up by Officer Midoriya.  They stand up and are met with Katsuki’s vacant eyes boring into them.   Fear seizes their lungs and they forget how to breath. Understanding what is in front of them wasn’t the man they had come to love but an empty hallow shell. They go to take a step back but are stopped by his voice.  “Hey, what’s wrong babe?” he asked them in concern. He sounded like the old him that actually gave a damn and it broke them. The tears falling of their own volition.   His alarm had skyrocketed and he tried to comfort them. They saw Officer Midoriya sneaking up behind him with an electro wand nodding to them when he was close enough to strike. “I love you. Come back to us, Katsuki.” they said as they brought the hand that was on their face to their breast. Truly wanting the words to come true.  Then Midoriya struck and knocked the psycho out. The white-haired androgenous person let out the breath they didn’t realize they had been holding in.   The following months had been taken up with paying off the families of the victims and paying for club damages. His former bandmates picked up his slack while he was MIA and helped his input take care of the children.  The kids had just barely turned 4 when he walked through the door all decked out in MaxTac gear and uniform.   He set his bags down and divested himself of his shoes and ballistics vest. Flexing his hands a bit before looking up at everyone and seeing the fear and confusion in not only his bandmates eyes but those of his input and children. His friends and family feared him and justly so.  His input had not been the first to make a move.  Something they were both ashamed and grateful for. Instead, it had been the children they shared.   The twins had cautiously approached their father and asked him directly “You Ok?” The simple sentence reduced him to tears and he fell to his knees, pulling them into his embrace. Crying on their tiny shoulders. “Yeah, I’m better now. Daddy was sick but he’s ok now.” he sobbed out.   The whole while his input watched the scene with their heart strings snapped from the pain of seeing him and the joy of having their lover back. Walking forward slowly they ignored his bandmates Denki, Kirishima and Mina telling them to be careful.  Instead, they held their heads high and stood over him.   “Seems I was right about you being a little bitch. You can’t be like before. If you are just leave. We don’t need you in our lives.” they said defiantly.   When he looked up at them, Sanguine optics meeting inverted snake ones he knew they were deadly serious. Bowing his head down he nodded. “You always were right. About everything. I-I-I...” his voice breaks and it takes everything in them to not rush to his side and comfort him.   Their children break their embrace with their father and dash off to the safety of their red-haired uncle, Kirishima, who ushers them into the mansion further. The other two bandmates following after him and wishing you luck.  Left alone they glower at him with all the anger, betrayal and hurt they had been feeling ever since he had started pulling away. Without much thought they began to verbalize their feelings to him. Watching as every accusation dug into him and made a new cut because the words were all true.   When they were done with their tirade they began to pace. A habit they had that indicated worry and distress. A given due to the situation. Katsuki had kept his head low and traced their movements with his eyes. Wishing to reach out to them and hold them in his arms but knowing that would be the end of everything. He instead, waited for them to come to him.   Which took several hours. Them sharing their grievances followed by long silences as they waited for his responses, only to be given none. The only time the pair had been separated during their reconnection was when they had left and given the delivery food to their children and his bandmates. When they returned, he fully expected more of the silent treatment. Instead, he received the strongest backhand he had ever had in his life.  He turned to face them and felt his own heart shatter at the look of deep pain that was in their eyes. Tears forming and spilling out.   They began to fall and he caught them. Promising to be better and that he was cured. He had immunoblockers to help from now on and he would use them when he needed to. He just wanted another chance at life. A life with them and the children they shared. They were unconvinced until he relayed where he had been and what he had been doing. Held in a maximum security Arasaka facility. His implants all deactivated while he was mandated to therapy. Part study, part treatment.   He finally had shown enough of his humanity he had been granted release to his family. He would require mandatory checks on his mental stability and he would work with MaxTac from then on.  His input listened as he explained everything in great detail. The pain in their chest easing but never fully disappearing. Even now it still remained, creeping up and causing doubts to form.   They sighed remembering the promises he made.  A smile breaking out as a warmth filled in their chest knowing he had so far kept them. The memories were bittersweet it had been a while since everything had gone down and it still felt raw as fuck. Like it just happened. But they managed to carve out a new healthier relationship together. Of this they were both thankful for. Katsuki’s Sanguine eyes flew open when he heard them sigh. Body tensing while he took a quick survey of his surroundings. Assessing for a threat. “Easy there, choom. I’m just thinking about the past.” they told him, nuzzling into his broad chest. “Oh. Should I leave?” he asks hesitantly. Not sure exactly how he should react to the admission. “You’re fine. I was just remembering how far we have come. How much I still love you even after everything. How grateful I am to wake up to you every day.” They stroke his face and marvel at how soft his skin feels and how beautiful he is.   “Hnnn.” he responds, looking guilty and ashamed. “I’m here as long as you and the twins will have me.” he whispers, wrapping his arms tightly against them. “I’m sorry it took me losing control to realize how much I love all three of you and how terrible I was.” he confesses truthfully. Pain creeping into his words.   “Hush, we are moving forward, not backwards. Habibi. Ya nour el ein.”  they say looking up at him and angling his face down to look at them. Moving slowly to kiss his soft lips.  He smiles and nuzzles their nose then bites it gently. “Hey!” they chirp surprised.   “You’re my amelie. I said that right?” he questions unsure of the use of the word.  They chuckle at him and kiss him again. “Not telling. I enjoy you being flustered.” They speak against his lips.  “Tch. That’s not all you enjoy.” his teasing hands dropping to cup their full glutes. “Show me what else I enjoy.” They taunt him and he grins wickedly. “As you command.” he growls before claiming their lips as his.                                                Fin

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HOW THE BNHA BOYS REACT TO A FRIEND OF YOURS FLIRTING WITH THEM

Pronouns: It’s 2nd person but they/them

I love fics like this so I decided to write one as a way to say thank you a crAZY amount for 300 followers, hope this new year has you all embark on positive paths and journeys!!

BAKUGO

Bakugo is already pissed he had to be here. Only reason he came to this weird meet up of you and your friends is because you basically forced him when you were just gonna leave after hanging out with him for barely any time at all! So here he is. Watching you cackle and have a blast with your crew while he sits with his arm around you, waiting for the clock in this small cafe to speed up and for the sky to darken in color so you can come back to his place.

It’s already bad enough that he has to be without his own friends, so he’s already uncomfortable (but he hides it particularly well) but adding onto that, this one chick in your group is acting like a wackjob. Touching his arm, giggling whenever he so much as makes a remark towards you- keyword: you, and keeps trying to talk to him.

“Bakugo you’re so cool! And so talented! Winning 1st place at the sports festival must’ve been so awesome!!”

“Do you work out?”

“Can I ever keep my mouth shut?? You’re funny haha!” Yeah he wasn’t joking.

It was impossible to avoid the moron, everytime another friend got your attention the girl was on him with a quickness, no shame. At some point he wondered if you were ignoring what was happening on purpose. Then you left to the bathroom and he got a text.

Do what you have to just make it flashy enough for us to leave.

It was as if you knew she was going to make a move.

Not like it was hard to predict.

And immediately the chick got to work.

“So Katsuki, do you ever think about like…why you got with y/n? They’re just so…different…from you y’know?” She said, once again moving her hand up his arm lightly, trailing it with what felt like ice with how cold her hands were. Even the rest of your friends sat in shock with how they behaved. Bakugo grabbed her hand.

“Listen here you dense twit. My name is Bakugo. Katsuki is reserved for the person you’ve been trying to keep me away from this whole time who might I mention- IS MY PARTNER YOU SPOILED EXTRA! GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!” He started yelling in that tone of his, voice cracking on occassion from how frustrated he was. “By the way, just from this visit I can tell that they’re much better than you’ll ever be, people like you need to learn their place.” He spat, watching as tears collected in her eyes.

Right on time you came out looking clueless, but Katsuki saw the smirk that threatened to leak at the ends of your mouth. He got up, grabbed your hand and walked you both out of there without a second glance.

“Ah finally, I’ve been wanting to drop them forever.”

“Then why didn’t you? Made me go through that hell for your pleasure huh?”

“No, I didn’t even think they’d have such guts to flirt…but when they touched your arm I couldn’t help but see the potential for a long deserved humiliating moment.”

“You’re so evil-you sure you wanna be a hero extra?”

“If I’m evil you’re practically satan”

“Fair.”

MIDORIYA

Midoriya truly didn’t know what he did to deserve this. He loved animals, cared for everyone around him, worked hard, brushed his teeth, showered, so what was the cause of this?!

Here he was, sat at his desk waiting for you to return from the girls locker room with your backup clothes because you accidentally spilled some juice on your shirt at lunch, and you know who was also with him?

Your so called best friend.

The guy was nice, really. He was smart and a good person towards you, but now? Now he was like a whole different dude. Hand right on Midoriya’s bicep gripping it just too tight to be friendly.

“You’re so strong Midoriya, how much do you work out?” He questioned, eyelashes fluttering lightly.

“U-um! I like to w-work out after finishing my homework at home! Y’know, it’s really crazy home and homework have the same word in them! Home! That’s just like…crazy…” he rambles, jerking his arm back by his side, bumping his elbow on the desk. His cheeks red because of the embarrassment, but your friend took it as something much different.

“You’re so funny midoriya! Do you ever think about just becoming a comedian? Or like..a model?” The boy mentioned, the atmosphere feeling more stuffy than ever.

Was this guy not supposed to be your friend? Midoriya could never be mean to anybody, especially not a friend of yours! What if he said Izuku was being mean and you broke up with him? What if you came back when he was telling the boy off and thought he was a jerk and THEN broke up with him? What if-

“So why are you still with Y/n anyways? No offense they’re great! I just feel like you have so many options y’know?” He said, picking at his chipped nails. Midoriya stiffened.

“W-what? Y/n’s amazing. You’re their friend aren’t you?” Midoriya stuttered with a bit of anger. Who was this guy to talk about you like that? He didn’t care about whatever he felt for Midoriya, but what he said about you wasn’t something he could tolerate.

“Of course I am! I think they’re great but well, there’s always someone better isn’t there?” The boy said, eyes wandering around nervously.

“No. Not in this case. Y/n’s…everything. To me. They’re all I’ll ever need so I’m sorry but I can’t sit here and let you speak about them behind their back like this. It’s uncalled for and quite frankly…embarrassing.” He shrugged, looking the boy directly in his eyes. The boy quickly got up.

“That’s not what I meant…” he said, fluffing his hair up. “I was just wondering”

“Well…I gave you your answer.” He said, and went to go find you, he couldn’t be in the same room with a guy like that for much longer if he wanted to graduate.

TODOROKI

This was torture for you. It was like watching a trainwreck in real time.

Here you are, at the mall food court with your best friend and your boyfriend, and your best friend is being an absolute fool trying to flirt RIGHT in front of you. Yet your boyfriend? Clueless. Absolutely clueless.

“So Todoroki, is there like- a stylist living with you? Whenever you show up you just look so good” your friend giggled and slapped his hand that was resting on the table playfully.

“Um..no. I am just wearing clothes? I don’t really care what I look like. Well- except for when it’s us.” He says looking directly at you. “I like looking good for you so that we look good together.” He blushed lightly, holding your hand which you squeezed. He made it so hard to be made at him!

“Well I think you could wear like- a trash bag and look good!” Your friend intervened, destroying your moment of piece. At this point you were about to sock em. Instead, you kept your mouth shut and just gripped Shoto’s hand.

“Why would I wear a trash bag? Is that some trend or something?” Shoto’s eyes squinted and his head tilted in curiosity.

“It’s a saying Sho, nobody is actually wearing garbage bags.” You say reassuring him.

“It’s a weird one.” He responds, accepting your answer nontheless.

“SO! Sho, do you like music? I could give you some really good recommendations, Y/n likes some weird stuff” They giggled again. Interesting thing is, you were the one who showed them half the artists they like now.

But you digress.

“No they don’t? I hear their music everyday? It’s nice.” He states looking at them once again, eyes squinted and head tilted. This friend of yours said some…odd stuff. “Maybe you just don’t take their recommendations as often as you should. They have something for everybody.”

“Maybe…” they said, batting their eyelashes at your boyfriend once again. Alright, you were done.

“I’m going to the bathroom.” You said harshly, taking your phone and leaving, breaking the hold Todoroki had on your hand. Todoroki waited until you were gone.

“Listen.” He said, interrupting your friends ramble about whatever they were saying. “I couldn’t care less about whatever you’re saying so I’m going to make this clear. I don’t care about you and I don’t want anybody else except Y/n. You’re ruining their day. And embarrassing yourself while you’re at it.” He stated brutally. He didn’t really have an ear nor an eye for social cues so even with the tears in their eyes he didn’t lighten up on what he was saying, and instead doubled down. “I’m not interested.”

They quickly got up and left, cheeks burning with embarrassment. You came back a few minutes later. “Hey where’d they go?” You questioned Shoto, who had a smile on his face.

“Said they had somehwere to be.”

Nobody was gonna interfere with your relationship, he’d make sure of it.

EL FIN

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just kinda felt like making something so you guys know I’m not dead or something lol. Thinking of a pt 2 lemme know if y’all want it (hopefully some girls that time) Hopefully this year I upload maybe not more consistently but at least more often than every 100 days 😭 love y’all!!!

- SS <3333

[boytouya]

i want you

tags: ph!katsuki bakugo x gn reader, no warnings, black reader in mind, not proofread!!

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a/n: what listening to sza does to a mf- no fr this was supposed to be short and sweet but i accidentally made it a oneshot whoops- stole a paragraph from my shinso wip but that’s okay— lowercase intended bc this was not supposed to be longer than 500 words…

i just think that pro hero katsuki coming home from work with his eyebrows knitted as he unlocks the door to his apartment-

it’s late, the sun had set hours ago and it was time for the moon to occupy the sky. he didn’t expect you to be awake, since he was particularly tired himself. his aching body pops with tension as he stretches his arms, lifting them above his head as his shirt rides up and exposes just a hint of his stomach (yeah he has a v-line but that’s only half the point).

and then there’s you, waiting for him on the couch with sleepy eyes. you’re tucked in on yourself, soft yawns escaping every so often as an alluring wave of sleep slowly washes over you. but, even then, the second he’s settled by the front door and enveloped in the warmth of your shared apartment you’re on him in seconds, hugging him tight while his arms stay locked by his side. he lets you get a few kisses in, peppering them on his grimy cheeks, then his nose, then his chin, until he’s pushing you away by pressing his palm into the curve of your cheek. he grumbles, something about ‘waiting till i’m clean’ but beneath the layers of dirt and sweat, you see a twinge of blotchy pink creeping up his neck.

he’s tired, lugging the weight of himself as well as the unforgiving cruelty of the villain he just fought, hoping to wash away his regrets of today with the same washcloth he uses on his warm skin. as dirt flows down the drain so does his tension, warm water cascading down the expanse of muscles on his back. his shoulders relax, warm water streaming through the budding hairs of his undercut. and then, only then, does he consider using your body wash. your shampoo. it smells like you, and he can only have so much of you at a time. he lathers soap onto his skin with the same gentleness you’d use to kiss him, between his shoulder blades when he’s facing away from you, against the scar that runs across his knuckles. he imagines that instead of his hands they’re your own, feathering touches across his abdomen, fingers tracing the contours of his skin while he denies being ticklish— despite the dimples threatening to ripple through the mound of his cheek.

katsuki could get used to this, the asphyxiating sensation of a long, hard day at work rolling away with mere circular movements of lathered soap. but he has someone to get back to.

the real thing is always better than his imagination, after all.

reluctantly, he makes his way out of the shower, steam fogging up the mirror as he stared his doppelgänger in the eye. a mirrored version of himself, with scars on the opposite side. he wraps a Dynamight towel around his waist, lifting his arm to rub away at the final remnants of eyeliner smeared down his cheek with his wrist. his pointer finger reaches out to place a message on the fogged mirror: a tiny grenade. similar to the ones he’d draw instead of the dot in the ‘i’ from the name ‘Dynamight’ when giving out signatures.

katsuki erupts from the confines of the clouded bathroom, steam following behind him as he leaves wet footsteps against the hardwood flooring. you must have moved from your spot on the couch, as his gaze didn’t catch you anywhere near the cushioned area. instead, he finds you in your shared bedroom. you hold a pillow close to your chest, a Dynamight plushie by the side of your head as you nuzzle the silk with your cheek. even when half asleep, you perk up from his presence. slowly, your head cocks to the side, shifting your gaze from the doorframe to your soulmate. your lips quirk upward as your soft eyes soften even more. your smile nearly knocks him off his feet.

“hey,” your voice is almost incomprehensible against the pillow, but he catches it anyway. you lazily raise your hand to wave, just in case. “you look like you had a tough day.”

a dagger of warmth shoots through katsuki’s heart, beating and writhing against the confines of his rib cage. with his tongue tied, he hums in response, low in his throat. how did you always know?

you hum back, nodding gently as katsuki’s weight dips the edge of the bed. unraveled from his towel now, he flips open the cap to his favorite moisturizer. pregnant silence washes over you, but it isn’t uncomfortable. you can hear his breathing, the sound of lotion between his fingers, the sound of air escaping through his plump lips in the form of a tranquil sigh. looking at him now, you see an arrangement of moles and freckles littering katsuki’s back.

it reminds you of early summer, when katsuki would burn instead of bronze beneath the sun’s rays, whereas your skin would brown. he’d tell you how breathtaking you looked in the form of stolen glances, and you’d soak in the praise just as much as your skin soaked in the sun. the ocean would bellow and cheer beneath your feet, cold and refreshing as opposed to the thick air. even then, when you’d return home and katsuki’s skin would be an unflattering shade of pink, a few freckles would pop through.

“you look like you need some love.” you whisper as katsuki finds a spot beside you, dropping his pager down on the bedside table. he makes no attempt to humor you, grunting behind a dimpled half-smile.

you loved bakugo katsuki. you were sure of it, with how light bursted deep within your chest when he looked at you. his vermillion eyes, a beautiful mixture of crimson and chestnut and all things soothing. he looks at you with all-seeing, omniscient eyes that pierce your soul in the very area you stand. he’s everything you loved, and, yet, everything you loathed. all in-between and outside, every missing part of you could be found within him.

“yeah, let me guess, you’re supposed to give that to me.” he says, though it sounds much more like a question than a statement. he feels you shrug, the mattress moving accordingly to your motions. he lifts the freshly cleaned blanket over his torso, wafting your scents together in perfect harmony. he shifts to you, bumping his forehead against yours momentarily.

“if you want me to.” yes. yes, he does. desperately, unconditionally. he wants your love, he wants you for your entirety, and then some. he wants to hold the essence of you, he wants to trap your love in his gauntlets just to watch it explode whenever he pleases.

“you crazy or somethin’? don’t get all sappy on me.” there’s no trace of venom in his voice, even as he turns back to his side and adjusts his position with his body turned away from you. first goes off the lamp illuminating the walls of the room, then goes katsuki as he slips into a peaceful dream. sometime along the night he finds his limbs tangled with yours, your ear above his heart as you rest your head against his chest.

he wouldn’t have it any other way.

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[iisasxia]

Troublemaker!Reader who gets herself into fights all the time because she refuses to watch someone get bullied. So she stands in between the bully and victim, not bothering to back down and Bakugou can’t help but groan as he finds himself having to deal with it.

Troublemaker!Reader who’s amazing in school so she’s usually out of class helping around the university. One time she volunteered to help clean the windows and while taking notes Bakugou was covered by a shadow, he nearly fell out of his seat when he turned over in confusion only to see reader on the outside of the glass.

Troublemaker!Reader who ran in the heavy rain because she saw an old woman pushing her cart slowly in the rain so she volunteered to help with bags to get her into the car safely. Bakugou scoffing as he watches her soaked figure return to the cover the bus stop offered while they waited to get on.

“Nice job dumbass.”

was that an insult or a compliment?

Troublemaker!Reader who’s completely oblivious to the way she pulls on Bakugou’s heartstrings with the smallest things she does.

She smiles at him? His heart melts. She remembered his favorite drink? His heart melts. She can’t reach something and has to stand on her toes? His heart melts. She bites her bottom lip and scrunches her nose when she’s focused? His heart dissolves.

Did I mention the only reason why she’s a ‘troublemaker’ is cause of the 99 problems she causes for Bakugou? 1 being he can’t control his heart around her so every time she’s too close he puts his hand in her face to push her away.

—

His hands are clenching his heart as he looks around the corner of the classroom door to see you laughing in your seat as you talk to Jirou.

“She’s gonna be the f*cking death of me.”

he mumbles under his breath, his body on fire because you overheard he didn’t bring lunch and you gave him yours not knowing he was going to pick something up with Kirishima.

Kirishima holds back a laugh.

“She already is.”

—

poor katsuki, he’s trying his best.

(was listening to “Troublemaker” by Olly Murs and got the idea)