#bakugou x gender neutral reader

[madamsommed]

I was just thinking about Bakugou in the Doctor's office with his mother and the doctor suddenly asks how often he has sex.

SUGGESTIVE? (there's no smut but still)

Bakugou doesn't like doctors at all. Whether it's the ones at the hospital or the general practitioners. He finds them obnoxious and nosey. The only reason he sees them is when he's been hurt in battle or when his loving mother forces him to go.

"Why are we here?" Katsuki groans slouching arms folded in the passenger seat of the nice car he bought for his mom.

"Because you haven't gone for a check-up once this year." Mitsuki says stuffing her sunglasses into her already full bag of lord knows what.

"Because I'm fine and I would know that."

-

His scowl only deepens as he walks into the smell of medicine flowing in the air of the building. Though he feels better when he finds out he doesn't have to wait and his mother was kind enough to book an appointment.

Unwillingly scurrying off quickly when he sees a fangirl squeal and stand up assuming to ask for a picture.

And for a second he thinks it's not that bad and things will go smoothly until the doctor starts asking all sorts of questions that he's sure aren't relevant at all.

He answers them all quite well until the doctor questions his sex life. And honestly, he was gonna answer in confidence without a second thought until he remembered his mother was sitting right next to him.

"So how often do you have sex?" The doctor asks without an ounce of embarrassment in his voice but then again he probably asks this question often.

"Well uh-"

He cuts himself off and just sits there frozen suddenly uncomfortable with all eyes in the room being on him. Regretting all his choices leading up to this moment.

"I don't- I don't think that's relevant.. at all."

The doctor only chuckles suddenly also uncomfortable with the energy in the room.

"Well uh.. considering the situation it is but would you like mom to step out of the room?"

And he doesn't answer just shrugs his shoulders and gives his mom a questioning look. And now Mitsuki is also uncomfortable with the energy AND the possibility of the answer.

"I don't know is it a worrying answer?" She questions turning the focus back to Katsuki.

"I'm not answering that." He answers letting out a very uncomfortable chuckle.

"Why?"

"I'm just not."

"Do I not wanna know?"

"I just don't feel like you need to know that."

"So I should step out?"

"You should step out."

"Out I go then."

"Yeah."

Mitsuki picks up her bag and walks out in less than a second.

"So.. I'm assuming it's often then." The doctor asks, pen ready in hand to right it down.

"Depends how often you consider often."

[miingyur]

drunk and affectionate | bakugou k. x gn!reader

word count: 245

it’s unusual for bakugou to go out drinking, a rare sight for anyone to see. he’s not a drinker, he’s said it himself before, but you suppose sometimes a hero has their own limits, himself included.

once drunk, bakugou won’t let go. sometimes you have to force him to bed, and it doesn’t really help when he’s clingy. he won’t even let you get ready for bed either.

your boyfriend will cling onto you, following you everywhere you go almost similar to a mother duck and her duckling, bakugou is very affectionate as well—you have a video of him talking to your potted plant.

the next morning when he wakes up with a bang of a headache, you greet him with a soft smile.

“mornin’ baby, you seemed like you had a fun night. I have breakfast prepared already.”

“how much did I fuckin drink?” he grunts, kissing you on the temple. “never letting dunceface touch my drink again”

“dunno, but I like it when you’re drunk. it’s cute” you pout.

bakugou halts in his footsteps, eyeing you down like a predator against its prey. “what the fuck did you do?”

“oh nothing…come on, you’ll miss breakfast with how much grumpiness you have stored in your body.”

bonus: bakugou clicked on the notifications from his group chat, “babe, you’re so fucking dead!”

you sent a video of a drunk bakugou babbling about how much he loved you and his friends. it was worth the trouble.

[majirosanomikey]

Bakugou falling in love with stranger & camera crew Y/N

Like, imagine it's one of those interview cooking shows. He's so focused the whole time. Only lifting his head to watch the competition, answer questions, but most importantly the tasting part.

He's just waiting for the compliments when he's watching everyone eat but when you come up to try the food he's completely frozen. He's STARING like seriously staring so hard he doesn't hear your compliments.

So after the interview is done he goes around looking for you. Why? He doesn't know himself. But he knows you're on set somewhere.

When he finds you near the wardrobe section he stops. What was he even gonna say to you? Why did he look for you? What is he doing? All this over some pretty rando?

But he walks up to you anyway determined to talk. "Oh hey star chef, you ready to change?" (Oh yeah, you're the wardrobe person.) "Yeah." He cringed at how early he replied. "Cool, your clothes are in changing room 4, if you would bring back the clothes you're wearing now that would be great!"

"Nice, did you like it?" He asked not ready to leave without hearing your compliment. You stand there confused thinking this might be a pick-up line of some sort. "What?"

"The food."

"OH yeah! I said it was amazing, you didn't hear the poetry I recited about how good it was?"

"No?" Now he's a little upset he wasn't paying attention.

"Well it was delicious, you had a chance with a culinary career." You say going back to work. "Nice." Bakugou mumbles. He thinks about it all day after that. He's never been obsessed with one compliment before.

That company is the ONLY company he's interviewed with twice. This time he's determined to get your number.

Bonus: Bakugou camera/microphone crew Y/N

This time it isn't a cooking video it's just a normal sitting interview.

He's straight out of the changing room and you come up to him to install the microphone onto his clothes. He doesn't notice at first, so used to his process. It's when you look up at him to ask a question he's aware of how pretty you are.

"Is that uncomfortable?" You ask bent down slightly.

He stares for a moment longer than he should and just says the first thing he can think of.

"Yeah, can you slack it a little more?" He's lying, it's just fine even if wasn't he's so used to the feeling he probably wouldn't have noticed. You do as you're told none the wiser. Suddenly he's so aware of how and where you touching him. Your hands are so warm as you move the cable.

"Is that better?" You ask again. As much as he doesn't want to he nods his head because, at the end of the day, he needs to do the interview.

You smile at him and move away so the makeup team can do their work. You appear again while the interview goes on adjusting and monitoring the microphones on set. Perhaps this was a bad idea because you distracted the whole interview.

Constantly asking the interviewer to repeat their question cause he was looking off at you. This was gonna be all over the media but he couldn't care less as he approaches you after to ask for your number.

[ayustuff]

ᴇᴡᴡᴡ ʏᴏᴜ || bakugou x gn!reader

in some kind of craving thing you have going on you decided you'd bake some pudding. after the pudding's done you thought you did a great job basing on how it looks. you took a bite and it's pretty delicious its perfectly how you wanted it to be though you wanted to know if it's just you or the pudding itself. you called katsuki to come to the kitchen and he did. you wanted him to taste the pudding though katsuki wasn't really a fan of sweets.

"katsuki!!" you yelled at him quite annoyed. "told you it's disgusting!" katsuki yelled back still not wanting to taste your pudding. "you haven't even tasted it." you glared at him.

"i don't need to taste it to tell it's disgusting." he scoffed pushing the plate of pudding to you as well as the spoon. you sighed you think to yourself that you should just pick another person but an idea popped in your head.

"c'mon please katsuki~" you putted your best adorable pleading face at him though he didn't budge so you leaned closer to him. you rubbed your nose against his nose then you plead again yet still no signs of katsuki falling for this trick. you sigh sounding upset, "fine." you look up at him and gave him a sudden kiss.

that, that katsuki can't resist. he groans in his mind knowing that he can't get enough of those kisses of yours. he let himself feel relaxed, he looks at you with a soft gaze before he closes his eyes and kissed you back. he wrapped his arms around your waist, he seems like he doesn't want this moment to end but in just that moment when he's melting you pull away. this made katsuki slightly surprised, he gasp. a faint red blush on his face is quite visible if you paid enough attention to it.

with his mouth open you took this chance to quickly took the spoonful of pudding and fed it to him. katsuki's eyes widens still surprised at your actions. after a few seconds he processed what's happening. katsuki then looks at you with a grumpy face yet he ate the pudding. you place the spoon on the plate, you're now satisfied much on learning he actually like the pudding based on his reactions. you chuckle at his now flushed face, he earned a peck on the lips from you from that adorable face.

"ewww you ate with that spoon." katsuki breaks the silent still making the grumpy face.

"ewww you ate the disgusting pudding." you cooed.

[lighterfluid1]

Drunk fuck with Bakugo ( 18+ )

☆ PRO!HERO TOP!BAKUGO X GN/FEM!READER (male ver here) ☆

☆ !! WARNINGS ; !!

ー Mentions of alcohol, female genitals, they/them pronouns, drunk sex, lots of degration, aggressive sex, creampie, fingering, overstimulation, some dirty talk, edging, oral sex (male and female receiving), half clothed sex, etc.

☆☆☆

As the weather warmed up and the grass grew greener, you could tell spring was on it's way. But not only spring. A friend of yoursーKatsuki Bakugo, celebrated his birthday in the upcoming month of April. You obviously weren't the only one to realize since the moment March became April...Mina had already began planning a surprise party for Bakugo. Her, Kirishima, and the others had chosen to throw the party at the nearby club. You must admit, it would be fun to meet up and have some drinks. So therefore you agreed to show up.

You met Katsuki long before he became one of the top 10 pro hero's. Infactーyou met him back in your UA days. You and your friends from class 1-A we're now deep into the hero business, meaning you lost touch with many of them, but not Katsuki. You realized long ago just how you felt about him, and turned out obvious how much you crushed on the boy. That much hasn't changedーinfact it's the reason you hesitated on coming to his surprise party. Even just being in his aroma made you nervous and flushed. Everything about him turned you into a hopeless mess. Mina being your go-to for these things had told you to hang out with him more and try to get comfortable with him. She made it seem much easier then it really was. If being around him with your friends there was hard, then you can imagine how embarrassing it was to be one-on-one with him. But at least the two of you talk online...it was honestly the only thing keeping your friendship alive.

Getting back home from your hero work you stripped off your costume exhastedly, flopping down on your sofa to check your phone. You we're suprised to see so many notificationsーbut when you checked them you nearly jumped out of your skin. The party...is today?! You thought to yourself. Mina had messaged you nearly a thousand times reminding you about it. Quickly you bolted off the couch and into your washroom. You had to shower, get ready, and leave as quick as you could. You barely had any time even now since your hero work takes up a big chunk of your day. After hoping out of the shower and drying your hair you had to pick an appropriate outfit. You didn't want to wear anything too formal but at the same time you didn't want anything too lazy...Who the fuck cares. Grabbing the most decent clothes you could find, you rushed out the door letting Mina know you we're on your way. Checking the time you let out a sigh of relief. You had just enough time to drive over.

The sun had already set by the time you arrived making the club radiate with lights from the outside. You usually didn't feel this nervous attending a party with your friendsーbut the butterflies in your stomach we're unbearable. Nevertheless, you we're here to have fun and that's all that really mattered.

"Ohーthere they are! Hey!" Mina called, waving to you as you walked over to the bar counter.

"What took you so long?!" Denki asked over the blaring music. You weren't surprised he was willing to come.

"Hey. Jus' got back from hero work n' had my phone off. Kinda forgot about the party, sorry," you reply with a nervous yet friendly smile. You usually remember important events like this, but your mind must'a gotten ahead of itself.

"No big deal! Bakugo hasn't even gotten here yet," Kirishima says. It had been a while since you'd seen him with his hair down.

"Really? That's a shocker..."

"Yeahーit is! Where is that blonde jerk?!" Mina shouts, scrolling through her phone frantically. You weren't the only one being spam called I guess. But just as Mina said thatーa voice called angrily from behind you.

"What'd you call me, bug eyes?!" Katsuki shouted. You and the rest of your friends jerked around at the sound of his voice, faces lighting up with excitement.

"Heyyy! There'y is!" Kirishima roared, raising a hand. Looking up at him from your seat, you studied his outfit in awe. He wore a tight white dress shirtーslightly undone at the top and rolled at the sleeves, black dress pants, and normal white runners. You could feel your face heating up as you looked him up and down. As he sat down, Denki slammed a cupcake down on the table as you all shouted happy birthday. It took him a moment to process this wasn't just a meet upーbut a surprise birthday celebration. Or that's what you thought he was processing.

"Huh?"

"Surprise!!! Are you surprised?!" Mina shouted excitedly leaning over the table. "We decided it would be fun to celebrate your birthday with a few drinks! What'dya think?!"

"I think you're fucking stupid." Mina stopped for a momentーshocked to hear his response. "It was pretty obvious this had something to do with my birthday. Why the hell else would you have dragged me out here?!"

"Ugh...why do you have to be so not stupid?!" Denki whined, flopping his arms over the table with a sigh.

"SHUT UP MORON!"

"Wellーat least you showed up!" Kirishima added positively. At this point you we're just waiting for someone to order the drinks.

"Is someone gonna order the drinks or what..." you huffed.

"IS THAT THE ONLY REASON YOU CAME?!" Mina yelled in shock.

"Of course not!" You bit back.

"I'll get em'!" Denki insisted, rushing over to the bar. You could feel Katsuki's eyes on you from across the table...it was making you that much more nervous. When you looked up he turned away increasing the suspense. You're hoping that once you have a few shots you'll loosen up.

Once Denki returned with a bottle of champagne, vodka, and other expensive liquors that's when the real party began. You even received a free bottle of tequila after Denki stood and flirted with the bartender. Out of all your friends, you were the one drinking the mostーespecially right off the bat. The moment they were placed in front of you, you had already poured yourself a glass. By the time the others started feeling tipsy, you were already drunk. Laughs were shared across the table until your attention began to shift back to Katsuki. As your head perked up, he too shifted his head in your direction. Looking him directly in the eyes you gestured a small smileーyour worries completely leaving your body.

"What're you lookin' at," he spatーtrying to ignore his flushed face.

"You, Katuski." Your face said everything he needed to know as the pink tone on his cheeks quickly darkened and spread across his face. He liked the way his name rolled off your tongue when you were wasted like this. His face grew with amusement as he smirked...catching onto you. You had always wondered what it would be like to sleep with himーbut you were unable to get ahead of yourself right now. Once the bottles were left empty and everyone's drinks were finished, some of your friends began to leave. The party ended faster then you thought, but time flies when your shit wasted I guess. But in the end it was just you and Katsuki at the table. "Didn't know you were sucha drinker," you slurred. Katsuki chuckled.

"Says you." As you and Katsuki also began to leave, that's when you finally made a move. As you watched him turn around the corner to check something your heart began to race as you reached out for him. Maybe it was because you we're drunkーbut the heat deep in your body was killing you. Quickly you pulled Katsuki's shirt making his face fall to your level, as you linked your lips with his. He was shocked at first, hesitating as you held him there but quicklyーhe melted into your kiss. The cold air of the night blew through you both making the moment that much more pleasurable...yet the hot feeling in your stomach never went away. The small yet sensual kiss you left on his lips soon turned into a heated make-out as the Blondie took control. He grabbed your jaw lifting your head as he pushed you against the concrete exterior of the club. Small uncontrolable grunts and breaths left your mouth as the two of you made out, vibrating down his throat. His hands slowly made their way to your waist and under your shirt as his leg shifted perfectly in between your legs. Your body flinched with surprise as a wave of pleasure spread throughout youーmaking your face turn a deep pink shade. That's when you realized the massive bulge in his pants. Katsuki's tight formal-wear made his boner impossible to miss. Suddenly a warm sensation made it's way to your chest snapping you out of your drunken state. His hands caressed your nipplesーpinching and pulling as he kissed and bit your neck. You moaned and groaned in response to the mixed sensations, feeling your cunt throb with need. This was very unlike him.

"Noーnot here..." you whispered. The both of you were perched up against the left wall of the club yet people still passed. His desperate grip on your body never loosened though, as if he was holding onto you fearing he'd be left alone. His breathing was heavy in your ear once he finally did let go, sending shivers down your spine.

"I'll call a cab t'drive us," he replied, pulling out his phone. You jolted in response to his wordsーthe alcohol in your system making it that much harder to process. You we're going to his house...? Your fantasies were slowly becoming reality as he hung up the phone grabbing your wrist and pulling you along into the viechle making sure you didn't trip or fall. Besides, out of the two of you he was the most with it.

Once you both arrived he practically dragged you inside. Katsuki had always been richーbut him being one of the top ten pro heros...made him even richer. He practically owned a literal mansion. When you entered the sound of jackets hitting the ground radiated throughout his home mixed with hitched breathing. As he pinned you against the door kissing and biting at your soft skin, you slowly unbuttoned his white dress shirt. Before long he had you hanging onto his shoulder as he lead you to his bedroom. Everything was pristine and clean, the sheets of his bed feeling like pure silk as he threw you down. Ripping off your pants and your panties he lifted your legs placing them on his shoulders as he buried his face between your thighs...Your legs shook and trembled under his tongue wanting to escape although the world spun around you as you laid arching your back from the pleasure. His tongue swirled around your clit sucking it while he salivated all the creases and flaps of your sensitive cunt.

"NghーKatsukiー!" You moaned, covering your flushed face with your shirt. Out of nowhere you felt two fingers enter you, causing you to gasp and flinch. His fingers slipped in with surprising ease as your insides pulsed and twitched around him.

"Relax, slut. You got yourself into this mess," he spat. His words just turned you on that much more, your pussy leaking with juices. You just wanted him inside of you.

"Just...put it in..." you replied, voice trembling out of embarrassment. You spread your legs for him still covering your face shyly, shocking him. You we're so needy yet so hesitant.

"Impatient are we? Just makes me wanna tease you more, fuckin' whore," he chuckled. He threw his undone dress shirt to the floor as he unzipped his pants, rubbing his dick along your wet hole. "What's the magic word, huh?" Licking your thigh, he makes direct eye contact with you startling you with a small bite. Your body shivered as you watched him tease youーhesitating and stuttering on your words.

"Pleーplease...?"

"Good slut," he bit, smirking cunningly. Finally he lined himself up and shoved his cock all the way inside of youーalmost immediately hitting all of your good spots. You cried out with pleasure as he began to thrust into you, pulling one of your legs above his head as the other laid on the bed. With each thrust you felt your ears ring...your climax already approaching. The wet squelching sounds that filled the air were mixed with some of Katsuki's low grunts and moans in your earーsomehow making him that much hotter. You couldn't even believe this was happeningーyou were fucking your best friend. He quickly sped up after realizing how your insides pulsed and twitched for him. Then, you moaned and gasped for air as your body took over. You threw your head back as your body spasmed with pleasure. Noticing you finished already, he let out a small snicker throwing you over onto your stomach grabbing and spreading your ass.

"Wait I just finishedー!" You cried as he put himself back inside of you. Before you could finish, you practically melted on his cockーeyes shooting back into your head.

"We ain't fuckin' done here. You want me to stop then start beggin'." Every time you though he couldn't get any faster, he did. His thrusts were hard, completely raddling your brain as he grabbed your wrists holding them behind your back. "Ass up," he ordered. You could barely hear him over your moans and gasps yet you still did what you were told.

"Nghー! StopーI'm gunnー!" Suddenly, you felt Katsuki stopーeadging your climax.

"What, y'like it that much that you think you can cum twice in a row? I don't fuckin' think so," Katsuki snickers, grabbing the back of your hair.

"Noーmmphh! Please!" Begging and pleading he finally shoved himself back inside of you, causing your orgasm start all over again. As his thrusts slowed he quickly pulled out releasing his hot seed all over your ass. After pulling out so fastーa crème colored juice slowly poured out of you as he finally finished. Pulling you up he twisted and pulled at your pebbled nipples as he bit down into the crevice of your neck. You winced in pain and pleasure as he threw you down onto your back kissing your chest moving further and further down. Once he reached your sore and sensitive cunt, he licked up your rich cream-pie sucking at your entrance until you were screaming for him. "Katsuki!ーngh...please...I can'tー!" But it just turned him on more. As you gripped and tugged his hair you let out yet another orgasm. He smirked, purposely swallowing every last drop as your face burned a dark pink. Before you could respond he shifted to the end of the bed spreading his legs.

"Your turn~," he teased, snapping and pointing at his boner. You blushed just at the thought of you giving him headーbut it was fair...Holding your shirt tightly you crawled over to him and off the bed crouching down onto your knees. Holding your mouth open, he explored the inside with his thumb before leading your lips to his pink tipーthe precum leaking onto your mouth. You held the base nervously but instead of being gentle he grabbed at your hair forcing your head down, gagging you. As you choked and drooled he thrusted his dick up and down your throat, breathing hitching. "Fuck..." The sound of him moaning quietly, grunting under his breath as he thrusted into your mouth turned you on to the point it was unbearable. You quietly stuck two fingers inside yourself as you sucked him messily, swirling your tounge around his tip as pleasurably as possible. Small moans escaped you as you began to thrust into your holeーcausing his dick to somehow expand inside your mouth. The vibrations made his climax come that much faster as he finally released into your mouth. You coughed and choked as you swallowed it down, practically dripping from your mouth. What a pretty sight it was for Katsuki as he lifted you onto his lap, helping you finish yourself off.

☆☆☆

Once you both finally finished, you laid exhausted beside Katsuki holding onto his heated body. As your vision faded as the alcohol took over your system, you passing out in his arms. Your body was covered in bruises, hickies, and bites yet somehow it made you look that much hotter. He too fell asleep beside you shortly afterーstroking your ruffled hair. The sound of quiet breathing took over the aroma of his bedroom as you two slept peacefully together, tucked under his sheets. You wished you could have just told him how much you loved him in that moment you shared.

!! All characters are over 18 !!

ty 4 reading ♡ reblogs n' stuff are appreciated

ー miles/smiles

ー the fucking weekend >>>>

SMALL NOTE FROM THE WRITTER ; making this I realized just how shit I am at spellingーso sry 4 my terrible grammar and spelling errors on the og lol

[ayasuki]

𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒈𝒐𝒖 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

•ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ʀᴇᴄꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢᴇɴʀᴇꜱ; ғʟᴜғғ, ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ꜱᴍᴜᴛ, ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ.

•ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ'ꜱ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: ɢɴ, ғᴇᴍ, ᴍᴀʟᴇ. ᴍᴏꜱᴛʟʏ ғᴇᴍ.

•ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ: ᴏɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ

•ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪғ ʟɪɴᴋ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏѕᴛ ᴏʀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴜѕᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅰ - 𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑹𝑬𝑺

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅱ - 𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑹𝑬𝑺

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅲ - 𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑹𝑬𝑺

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅳ - 𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑺 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑴𝑼𝑻

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅴ - 𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑺 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅵ - 𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑹𝑬𝑺 𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑺𝑻 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑴𝑼𝑻

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 Ⅶ - 𝑺𝑶𝑶𝑵

[galaxyfever]

kinda inspired by @oddshroom 's dorm mate post, and also what my mom and I go through every night.

"Scara is so babygirl," you giggled to yourself, scrolling on your phone.

11:03 pm.

Glancing at the time, you shrugged, continuing to scroll on your phone. It wasn't that late, and the only thing "left" to do was sleep anyways.

Suddenly, there was a series of knocks on your door, as your roommate, Bakugou, opened it and peeked into your room, as he reminded you, "Phone down in 5 minutes."

You hummed, "Okay, mom."

He rolled his eyes, "Goodnight."

Mumbling back the parting, you pulled the cover above your head, curling into a fetus-like position, and continued to watch Genshin tiktoks.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

15 minutes.

Your door opened, and your eyes widened as you froze.

You immediately turned off your phone, stilling, not wanting to create unnecessary movements.

After a few seconds, you heard your door close but you didn't dare to peek, wanting to consider all possibilities.

And, after a minute, you hear a small grunt, as the duvet is snatched off of you, "Alright, I'm taking it with me."

Eyes widening, you pulled your phone closer, "You can't! I'm going to sleep, I promise!"

He gave you a stern look, "I don't trust you. Give me your phone. I'll give it back to you in the morning when you wake up."

You gasped and sobbed, "No! I'm sorry! Please!"

Bakugou snatched your phone before you could even react, and in desperation, you jumped on him, "Please! Please, I promise I will go to sleep! Just don't take my phone!"

Clicking his tongue in annoyance, he pushed you back on your bed, "I'm going help you get rid of this bad habit."

"This is not helping!" You cried out, falling off the bed to hold onto his legs, "I'll go to sleep, just- don't take my baby away from me, please, Katsuki."

He gave you a 'really?' look as he pulled you up, "Listen, you and I both know, that you ain't getting a wink of sleep if that phone stays here with you."

Huffing, you looked away in slight embarrassment, "...I just wanted to watch one last edit."

"Yeah?" He raised a brow questionably, "Definitely."

You whined, "It's not my fault! Kaveh is just so-"

Rolling his eyes, he turned around to leave your room, "I'm not listening to you simping about a fictional character."

Your eyes widened, "Wait-" Hurriedly, you ran to block your door, "You said you'll help me!"

Bakugou pauses, and stares at you for a few seconds, before rolling his eyes, "Fine."

. . .

"When you said you'll help me," you mumbled, "I didn't think cuddling was going to be a part of the process."

"This is to prevent you from using your phone, don't think about it too much." He grumbled, but you knew that he was probably a bit flustered.

Humming contently, you buried your face into his chest, "Well, to be honest, this is kinda nice. Maybe, even better than being on my phone."

"There is no need for your backhanded compliment. Go to sleep." He whispered, caressing your hair gently, trying to coax you into sleep.

You yawned, "It's not backhanded. I think I'll start sleeping with you from now on."

He almost choked, as he craned his neck to look at you, "Is there really a need for-"

Your arms around him tightened, "Don't tell me you're backing out now, this was your idea."

Sighing, he closed his eyes, "Fine, I guess. I just want your addiction to be toned down, at least."

A small smile came over your face, and you whispered, "Goodnight, for real this time."

And you could hear the smile in Bakugou's voice, as he whispered back, "Goodnight."

I do think this is kinda cringe, if I get inspo I will edit it, so please tell me if you have any ideas, thanks for reading<33

[justanobodywriter]

10:32 ✦Bakugo✦

Bakugo sighs as he walks through the halls of the house. He hadn't slept well the night before, but he had a schedule to hold himself too.

He started a pot of coffee. His nose crinkled at the smell. He hated the stuff, but it was something you required every day. He had seen you without it, and it wasn't worth it to him. He would stomach the smell any day to not have you act like that again.

The smell of coffee caused you to wake from the deep sleep you were in.

You popped up and stretched. Slowly you began to wake up.

"Morning," you chimed as you rounded the corner into the kitchen.

Bakugo stuck out a coffee cup with a dark liquid in it, "Just how you like it."

"I knew there was a reason I married you," you gushed taking the cup and taking a sip of it.

"You hungry?" he asked rolling his eyes.

You hummed in response, "Mhmmm, want some help?"

"You're a disaster in the kitchen, so why would I need your help?"

"I asked if you wanted my help," you retorted. "I never said you needed my help."

"Touché."

You hopped up onto the counter being careful not to spill your coffee. You watched as Bakugo went through the motions of making breakfast for the both of you.

It was little moments like this when you got to reminisce in how amazing he was.

His muscles expanded and contracted as he moved around. His jaw was clenched a bit in concentration. Surprisingly enough, his facial expression was soft yet concentrated. He was stunning, but aside from his physical appearance, he made you coffee and breakfast.

"What?" he snapped up at you.

"Just admiring my perfect husband," you beamed.

His face flushed a bit as he positioned himself between your legs. He planted a soft kiss to your nose.

"You're such a loser," he smirked.

"Yeah, but I'm your loser."

[gglitch1dd]

Day 5: Mr Snake

Naga Bakugou x Human AFAB Reader

They always told you to stay out of the forest. Sometimes the snakes there were bigger than you thought they were.  

Words: 7,3k. NSFW Warning. SMUT. Blood. Biting. Breeding Kink for Mr Snake-boi. Venom. Tranquilizers. DUBIOUS CONSENT. Katsuki is an Albino Copperhead Naga

You looked down at your map to try and find the camping site that was recommended on the brochure. You were on a camping trip, albeit it being a one-man camping trip, but you were still going to make it a good one. Initially it was supposed to be you and a group of colleagues camping but emergencies kept on popping up one by one and soon you found yourself alone on a trail in the forest trying to find the camp site that was suggested.   

You had never done this by yourself before, and it was all the more exhilarating to do it knowing that you were going to survive this all on your own. Not like you had plans not to survive, but your intrusive thoughts kept telling you that this was the start of your horror story documentary on Netflix.   

You heard the sound of an engine not to far away. It was actually really close. You stopped on your path and raised an eyebrow as you looked around for the source of the sound. You scratched your head over your hat as you thought you were going mad.  

“GET OUT OF THE WAY!”   

Just in nick of time, you stumbled back onto the ground just as a quad bike went zipping into the air nearby you and landed on the ground with a loud thud. You looked up with wide eyes as another one shortly followed it, but the driver of this one skidded to a stop.   

“Oh my goodness, are you alright?” You looked up as a man hopped off his quadbike and crouched down offering a hand. “Don’t worry, I am here.” You looked up, lifting a hand to block the sun trying to see who it was.   

“Jesus?”   

You heard a laugh come from the man. “Last time I checked, Jesus isn’t Asian but I’m sorry to disappoint you.” As you took his large hand, you were pulled up to meet the green sparkling eyes of a ranger. He had a green hat on his head that matched with his dark green curls and undercut. He smiled down at you kindly as his gaze locked on yours, matching green eyes to go with his hair. A broad grin, accompanied with dimples, went to his freckled face as he helped you up to your feet. He tilted his hat down to you, his eyes never leaving you. “Midoriya Izuku, forest ranger.”   

“Uh...” You blinked up at him for a moment. “Y/N. Civilian.”   

He laughed at that. He observantly noticed your camping supplies and the map that was previously in your hands. He bent down to pick it up for you. “Are you going camping?” He asked as he looked over where you had circled to go to. You nodded with an affirmative sound. “By yourself?” He asked concerned as he stood up to full height.   

“It’s alright.” You tapped your bicep to make a show of your non-existent muscles. “I’m a big person. I’ve got this.” You stood proudly with a determined look on your face.   

For a moment, Midoriya thought you looked like a little Animal Crossing character, with the stars in your eyes. He chuckled at that, handing you back your map. “Alright then, big person. You show the forest what you got.” He nodded his head, looking you up and down so subtly you didn’t notice. “Just go straight to the camp site, and stay on the path, we have a...” He hesitated with a sort of annoyed look on his face. He looked away from you into the forest with a sort of glare. “Snake... problem in these woods.” He turned his attention back to you, his kind smile back on his face in a way that you barely remembered the hostility at all. “Just be safe.”   

You nodded your head. “Thank you, Mr Midoriya.” You stated with a nod to your head.   

He opened his mouth to speak. “DEKU!” He turned around to see his comrade on her quadbike, looking at him. She had her brown thick hair tied up behind her head as she looked at him in urgency. She stood up on her bike, straight, revealing to you a perfect hourglass figure. “Lets go!” She told him, motioning behind her, where she had come back from, noticing that he hadn’t followed her.   

“Alright!” He shouted over at her. It was then you noticed that he had a name tag that said the name ‘Deku’ on it.  

It was then that he took a small jog to his bike. “Deku?” He turned back to look at you. You looked at him inquiringly.   

He chuckled. “Ranger nickname.” He informed you. He motioned to his comrade. “That’s Uravity.” He told you. “Remember to stay on the path. Don’t go looking for trouble when the heroes aren’t there.” He warned you. With a final rev of his engine, he went driving off, Uravity following him in the trail of the dust he left behind.   

For a moment you did nothing. Then you smiled diabolically “What a nice cutie pie.” You state to yourself as you kept on walking.   

Sadly, for you, the words of Midoriya might have just been words to fall on deaf ears as you quite literally got lost. You were now in the dark forest with your phone as a flashlight, looking around for the path again. You were getting worried and anxious. It was dark, really dark, and what wasn’t helping was the fact that you were all alone with no signal and had no other way to contact Mr Nice-cutie-pie ranger for help.   

You grumbled to yourself as you looked around the woods. “Argh... I should have just stayed at home.” You let out to yourself. Just as you did you heard a twig snap. You gasped and turned your entire body towards the sound. “Who’s there!” You called out into the dark, seemingly empty, forest.   

You couldn’t see anything as you looked around. A chill went up your spine as anxiety full on settled into your body. You didn’t know what was about to happen but you prayed to the heavens that someone would take care of your cat. Your breathing increased as you started moving backwards. You then stopped as you heard a sound you didn’t want to hear.   

The sounds of a snake. The long hiss of a snake that was much too loud for your liking. You tried to figure out where the sound was coming from, but it was seemingly coming from all sides of you. You tried not to freak out, the thought of multiple snakes starting to creep into your mind. You started to slowly back away from the area, hoping that one wasn’t behind you. Unfortunately for you, you stepped on something cylindrical.   

You froze as you slowly looked down to see the thick tail of what looked like the pattern of a white and cream coloured (almost orange) copperhead. A big copperhead from the looks of it. Your face fell for a moment as you realised your luck.   

“Fu-CK!” Your legs suddenly got wrapped and tangled in something and you were suddenly hoisted up into the air defenceless. You screamed as you were hanging upside down, your phone having fallen out of your hand to land on the ground with the flashlight facing downwards. You looked up to see what looked like thick moving coils wrapped around your legs. Your eyes widened, wondering what type of snake the ability had to do that.   

“Look...” You heard a voice start. You were spun around to face the dark silhouette of what seemed to be a very large person, with glowing vermillion eyes. “at what I have here?” Hissing down at you was a blond man with a forked tongue and eyes of pure fire and blood. You looked down noticing he was shirtless. Then you also noticed that he didn’t have legs. From his waist down was the tail of a snake. He was absolutely humongous and clearly hostile and unfriendly too. However, it was hard to tell with the giant smirk on his face. “A pretty little human for the taking.” He grinned as he moved closer to you. His hypnotising red eyes locked onto your form with a look of hunger on his face.   

You looked up at him with wide eyes. “Y-y-you're a-a... a naga.” You whisper in shock.   

He raised a blond eyebrow at you. “And you’re a human.” He pointed out. His eyes trailed your upside-down figure for a moment. Then all of a sudden you were dropped to the ground with a thud. You hissed in pain as you luckily landed on your side and not on your head, however your hip really started to hurt and so did the side of your arm. You let out a small cry in pain as you tried to push yourself off the ground. “I would stop making such pretty little noises if I were you, little one.” His voice rang into the air as you heard the hissing again. Suddenly you saw you were being circled by a thick long white tail. He was circling you and very fast too. You tried to find where his head was but your senses were being overwhelmed by the pattern and colour of his thick tail. Suddenly you found your body up straight and wrapped up in coils as he looked down at you with a grin with sharp fangs. “Food tastes so much better when it’s in pain.” He told you as he leaned closer to your ear.   

You looked at him wide eyed. You shook your head trying to get out but he only tightened his hold on you making you gasp. “I’m sorry Mr Albino-Copperhead-Naga, but I-”  

“Bakugou.”  

“Excuse you.”  

“No, human!” He hissed at you in annoyance. “My name. Bakugou Katsuki. It’s like me just calling you... He looked your features over. He squinted as he sniffed you. “Well whatever type of human you are.”  

“I am Y/N.” You smiled up at him. He frowned at your smile. It ticked him off. “And as I was saying, I’m sorry for stepping on your land Bakugou, I didn’t know.” You told him honestly.   

He glared down at you. “Didn’t the annoying Deku warn you about straying off the path?” He asked you. “He’s always ruining my fun.” He grumbled more to himself than for you to hear.   

You tilted your head. Then you smiled dreamily. “Oh... you mean the nice cutie pie with the freckles?” You asked with a sigh, remembering him and his gorgeous thighs.   

Bakugou’s face scrunched up as your scent changed. Of course, you didn’t notice it but he did. He let out a growl of a hiss as he tightened his hold on you making you squeak at the tightness. He barred his fangs to you as he glared down at you. His body positioned higher than you as he glared down at you domineeringly. “Don’t fucking get aroused by that walking tree! He wouldn’t make a good mate.”   

You hummed as you thought of the green haired ranger's large hands. “Hm... I beg to differ.” You nod your head. “I bet he has tons of people to call.”  

“What! No he does not! He probably is a loner, and he still lives with his mother too!”  

You look at him with a raised eyebrow. “Please, Mr Snake.”  

“Bakugou.”  

“Bless you.” You ignored his correction of your statement. “But I don’t exactly see you with any mate.” You point out.   

Bakugou was taken aback as he moved his head back in surprise like a snake that had just got slapped on the head. His arms folded over his large chest. His upper body was packed with muscle to match his thick scale, but he had a thin waist and clearly mythical attractiveness about him. He scowled down at you. “How do you know I don’t have a mate?” He asked with an almost smirk, thinking he had won the argument.   

You look around the dark forest. Your eyes had adjusted so that you were now able to easily see around you. You hummed as you tried to find anything that remotely looked like signs of another obnoxiously big snake. “I... I don’t see anyone...” You looked at him with a ‘really?’ look. Instantly he lost his smirk. “Besides, if you had a mate, you wouldn’t be standing- sorry, that’s not very inclusive... uh, what do you do? Slither? Sit?”  

He looked at you annoyed. “Stand is fine.”  

“Okay great. Where was I? Oh, yes. You wouldn’t be standing around talking to me now, would you?” You tilted your head to the side with wide eyes and looked back up at him.  

Bakugou huffed as he angled his body slightly away from you. “I... I’m just defending my territor-”  

“HA! You lonely, Mr Snake!” You laughed.   

Bakugou looked down at you with a frown. “I’m not-”  

“Lonely!”  

“I-”  

“Mr Lonely-Ass-No-friends-ass-got-nobody-to-talk-to-ass-Albino Snake-”  

A huge growl sounded as suddenly you were unable to breathe. All the air was sucked out of your lungs as Bakugou’s thick white tail squeezed you tight and his dark red eyes looked down at you with malice and annoyance. A chill of fear ran down your back. You sensed you had made a mistake of some kind. Bakugou leaned down and bared his teeth at you. “Looks like my days just got a lot more interesting.” He hissed down at you.   

He uncoiled himself from around you, finally allowing you to breathe. You collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air as you were finally let loose for a moment. However, that was short lived as you were grabbed and dragged away from where he had dropped you. The blond naga, held you tightly with his tail and pulled you along to God knows where.   

“Ah... Mr Snake... Mr Bakugou... where are we going?” You asked as he lifted you off the ground but kept you tightly bound and following him.   

He didn’t look back at you as he moved forward, his body swaying side to side slightly as he slithered onwards deeper into the forest. “Den.” He stated simply.  

“Ah yes.” You nodded. “But to do what?”  

“You are my mate now.”   

Your eyes widened. You quickly shook your head furiously as you truly understood what he was saying. You started to realise that maybe just not coming on this trip at all would have been better than getting kidnapped by a naga. “No. No, no, no, no, Bakugou. I can’t be your mate.” You told him with certainty. “I’m a human. You’re half snake. It’s not going to work. I have enough snakes in my life, thank you very much.”  

He stopped for a moment, pulling you closer to him. You had to applaud that his tail strength and ability to move his tail around so effortlessly was very impressive as he held you with it. He pulled you to once again hang in front of him. He looked your body around. “You do have a slit do you not?” He asked as he looked around your abdomen, his hands grabbing at your flesh making you laugh. You giggled as he moved his hands around. He put his finger in your belly button, making you squeak. He glared at the odd thing before adventuring further down your body. He started tugging at your pants trying to see what was hiding between your legs.  

“Hey!” You quickly hit his side making him stop and stare at you. “Don’t touch there without my consent! That’s rude!” You glare at him with a warm face. “Besides you haven’t even brought me dinner first.”  

“Dinner? Are you hungry?” He asked you with a tilt of his head. Before you could even answer again, the both of you were moving, but much faster. You held onto his tail as you were suddenly speeding through the forest moving towards wherever the hell, he was taking you. You then widened your eyes as you noticed that the both of you were now by a mountain side with what looked like a cave. Bakugou moved inside effortlessly, before plopping you down on what seemed to be a bed made out of pelts, leaves and wool. You carefully sat up as the snake started making his way out of the cave again. “Don’t move.” You knew it wasn’t a suggestion as he left out of the cave.  

You looked around and noticed that you were in a very sticky situation. The cave seemed well maintained though, but you wondered how you would ever get out of it. First thing you did, was stay put. You weren’t going to anger a very scary, giant and heavy snake hybrid further than you already have. It would be stupid. Besides, as he said, this was his territory. He knew the forest probably better than you ever would. Trying to navigate it in the middle of the night with no map was going to be disaster waiting to happen.   

You took off your backpack and put it in front of you. Luckily you still had some items you would need if you were staying here for a few days. You opened your backpack but then you whimpered at some pain. You noticed that your arm still hurt, probably from the initial fall. He seemingly liked to drop your body as he pleased. You wondered if you had any cooling cream inside your back. As you searched with your non injured arm you took off your jacket to assess if there was any exterior damage. You sighed as you saw only bruises, and nothing cut nor scraped.   

Deciding that now was the best time to take care of yourself before Bakugou came back, you applied the cooling cream to your arm, allowing the warming bruise to ease at the feeling of the cream on your skin. After that you took out your small blanket and a travel pillow. You had dropped your sleeping bag somewhere but that was fine for the mean time. You started shifting your items and placing them in a nice way to not bother you when you went to bed.   

“Look at you getting cozy.”   

“Oh my God!” You nearly saw the light as the voice rang out.   

Bakugou chuckled as he moved back inside the cave, holding something in hand. You placed a hand to your heart as you tried to breathe to calm it. The naga circled around the place you had adjusted to suit you. “Making a nest? I didn’t know humans' nest.” He spoke out as he circled you with his long tail that you were sure was probably over thirty feet long.  

“Nest?” You asked with furrowed eyebrows. You looked down at the pillow and blanket over what you would consider what he built to be a nest. “Uh... sure.” You weren’t entirely sure what he meant but you kept to yourself about that as you settled in perfectly.   

“Here. Dinner.” Throwing to you on your lap was a rabbit.   

You looked down at it for a moment, then you realised it was dead. “OH SWEET JESUS!” You jumped up and positioned yourself far away from the dead rabbit as you leaned against the wall that he formed out of his coils around you. Your heart beat out of your chest as you tried not to become too stressed out. Bakugou raised an eyebrow as he lay on top of his tail, a hand holding his head up as he lay to the side. “It’s dead.” You announced.   

“Uh yah... did you want to kill it yourself?” He asked.   

“NO!” You turned to him with furrowed eyebrows. “I can’t eat that.” You motioned to the poor fluffy soul that you hoped was hoping around in green pastures with endless amounts of vegetables. “My stomach can’t digest raw food well.”  

Bakugou hissed annoyed. “You humans are so complicated.” He folded his arms and closed his eyes.  

You furrowed your eyebrows. “Aren’t you hungry?”   

He raised an eyebrow as he looked down at you. “And you think a rabbit is going to solve that? No. I’m still digesting.”   

“Digesting what?”  

“A child.”  

“BAKUGOU!”  

He chuckled at your upset expression. You couldn’t help but notice how nice and deep his laugh was, accompanied by a smile. You knew that if he were a human, he would have been modal worthy. He looked back over to you. “Deer. I don’t eat humans. You guys taste bad with all the shit you eat.” He told you sticking his forked tongue out in disgust.  

You stuck your tongue out a little bit. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He leaned over closer to you, his face not too far away from yours. You watched his pupils expand slightly. He stuck his tongue out again and so did you. You moved your head back and forward once. His pupils dilated again as he followed your motion again. Whatever you did with your head, moving it whichever way you wished, he copied. Finally, you bopped his nose with your own, taking him by surprise.   

You looked up at him going with a grin on your face. “You to continue to dance for me, snakey snake?” You asked moving your eyebrows up and down.   

You watched a blush cross over to his face, his cheeks going pink. He glared down at you with a nonthreatening hiss and turned away from you, crossing his arms and lying on his tale. “I’m sleeping now.”  

Your eyes widened as you realised what his denial meant. “You can dance?”  

“Goodnight.”  

“Dance for me, Bakugou.”  

“Stop talking.”  

“Snakey dance!”  

He groaned in annoyance.   

You had been staying with Bakugou for the past week and so far, you couldn’t really complain. It did suck to know you didn’t exactly have the things from your life like electricity, a microwave, or food that didn’t make you feel like you were a bad person, but it wasn’t entirely bad. Bakugou, despite all the angry shit he gave you and his constant grumbling, was a very attentive person. After the whole rabbit incident he stuck to getting you snacks. You wondered where he got the human snacks from but you assumed he just stole them for you, which you didn’t entirely mind (Don’t steal kids).   

He was also very interesting when he chose to talk. He told you a lot about his past, his friends that didn’t live too far away from here but were also planning on settling down too. He told you about all the places his seen, the hybrids his met. Your favourite time with him is that sometimes, maybe every second or third day he would coil around you at night and the two of you would look at the stars. He would tell you about tales you could hardly believe in with beasts just as monstrous or scary as him. He told you about a time long ago when hybrids were more common than humans. It was one of the few times he was ever so soft or gentle with you. He was mostly just like that when he was sleepy.   

He was sleepy quite often actually. Especially in his midday naps were he would lie in the sun, on his back and basically sleep there for a few hours as he took in the heat. You knew that as a relative to a  cold blooded animal, he needed the sun. Even then, he would often either block your way out or leave you to do whatever you needed to do without his prying eyes that were always watching you.  

While he was sleeping, you made sure to change into a change of clothes you had packed and do your business away from his eyes. You also attempted to wash in a lake nearby that Bakugou had (sort of) told you it was safe enough for you to submerge yourself in without fear of puranas or some other predator.   

The oddest part of everything was, you didn’t run. You hadn’t done much to provoke him into distrusting you either. You spent most of your time making flower crowns and giving it to him, to watch him blush, or trying to seduce him with your attempted snake dance that he found halerious because of how uncoordinated your limbs were (You almost got him to do it for you but he quickly caught on and almost bit your ass off for that).   

You noticed that Bakugou had the habit of gifting you something, whether it be food or an attempt at a flower crown (he was getting there) and when you accepted it, he would put his chin on your head and rub his shin on your shoulder and head. It seemed to be a real calming act for him, since whenever he did it, his eyes would close and he would sigh for a moment.   

You decided to test this theory.   

Bakugou was asleep sunbathing, his arms cross as he lay on his stomach on a large slab of stone. You carefully moved around his tail, being careful not to step on it despite knowing that his tail was thick enough that it wouldn’t hurt him if you did step on it. He was really silent when he wasn’t talking or hissing, just like a snake. You wouldn’t know he was there if it wasn’t for the fact that he was a giant naga with a tail that was probably ten times your size.   

“Bakugou.” You said his name as you got closer to his upper body. He ignored you as he kept his eyes shut as he lay in the sun, trying to soak up the heat. You walked over to sit in front of him. You crossed your legs and tapped his head. “Bakugou.” Once again there was no response. You bent down closer to his face. “Ka-tsu-ki.” You drawled out.   

Bakugou opened his eyes tiredly as he looked up at you. His red eyes locking onto you with a glare. “You annoying person, waking me up during my very important nap.” He groaned as he tried lifting his head. You shifted forward to bring his head into your lap. You pulled your hand through his hair as you looked down at him, caressing his face. Bakugou frowned but his cheek grew pink in colour. You were really touchy, naturally. A very affectionate person, and to him, he could never understand why. “Mh?” He asked with a frown. “What’s up?”  

You didn’t answer him. You just smiled. You leaned down and put your shin on his head and rubbed your shin against his soft tufts of ash blond hair. You tried to replicate the little hidden rumble he makes whenever he did it to you, of course it sounded more like a humm than anything else but you tried. You moved your head away from him with the same smile on your face.   

Bakugou however wasn’t smiling. He looked up at you with wider eyes than you had ever seen on him. He seemed shocked. Shocked right off his axis. His red crimson eyes held your gaze for a long moment, his own gaze was unblinking and intense as he looked up at you. You stuck your tongue out at him. You moved to get up but immediately you were pulled up off the ground. You found yourself in Bakugou’s arms as he moved off of the warm place he was in and towards the cave he resided in. You tilted your head to the side in surprise at his urgent movements that seemed rather unlike him but you weren’t going to complain. It meant a free ride back.  

When the two of you made it inside, you were immediately wrapped up in coils. You wondered what was up with him today as he never really left his afternoon naps before. Before you could ask anything you noticed coils grind between your legs making you squeak at the sudden friction. A rush of heat went up your neck to your face. “K-katsuki. What are you doing?” You asked.   

His eyes on you reminded you of the first time you met him. Hungry and with a hidden agenda that was beyond what you knew. He watched as you shifted left to right, trying not to show how aroused you were getting, but Bakugou could tell, obviously he could tell. “You are really slow human, but you catch on quickly. But it is a relief you think the same as I.”  

Your eyebrows furrowed. “Think about wha-” You stopped talking as you bit down on your lip to stop the moan that was going to be pulled out of you. Along with the increase in pressure to the coils that were rubbing against your clothed sex, you felt his hands move to grab and grope at your chest. He positioned himself behind you, feeling at your skin as his hands adventured underneath your shirt. You let out small whines with your mouth closed not wanting to make sound.   

“Hm... you could be more sensitive...” He let out more for himself than for you to hear. Soon the blond had an idea. He leaned closer to your ear, his tongue brushing against it. “Scream for me.”  

Before you could question what he had just said, you felt sharp fangs pierce your neck. You jolted forward as a scream was pulled out of your throat at the painful feelings of his fangs inside of you. You whined at the pain but then a blooming heat went across your body. You felt hot all of and you could barely think straight. Bakugou retracted his fangs from your neck, licking the blood away with satisfaction. With the small dose of venom in your veins you would be just how he wanted you to be.   

With a single brush to your chest with his hands you were quivering in his grasp. He chuckled. “Perfect.” Ripping your clothes off your body, he lay you down on the nest to try and get to you quickly.  

You were breathing heavily as everything felt so hot. “Katsuki.” You let out lowly. “Help.” You whined. “I need help.” You let out needily. You weren’t even sure what was wrong with you, but you were in desperate need of anything to make the blooming heat and ache go away.   

He smirked down at you diabolically. “It’s alright, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” He assured you as you were finally naked underneath him. It was like this that he realised how small you were compared to him. How you were only but a small fraction of his actually size and weight against yours. It only made him grin wider. His eyes roamed your body, settling on your sex with interested eyes. He moved down towards it. He watched with interest and curiosity. “...not like the others...” He mumbled to himself.   

He pushed a finger inside nearly making you sit up abruptly with a gasp. He noted down that reaction in his head. He moved his finger in and out of you with his eyes hypnotised on your sex and the noises it made. A shiver ran down your back as you moved a hand back to grab onto his tail for support. Instantly Bakugou flicked his eyes up. In some consolation for you, he wrapped the end of his tail around your hand for you to squeeze to your heart’s content.   

He then noticed your clit. He tilted his head to the side confused. As he forced in another finger inside you, he brushed the pad of his thumb down against it. With the venom running through your vains, everything felt like it was an overload of friction and stimulation that your body wasn’t ready for. You gasped as your walls clamped down on Bakugou’s fingers in need and frustration. He raised an eyebrow. He did it again and this time you freely let out a moan out into the air.   

Bingo.   

He knew what he wanted to do next. He curved his fingers inside as he moved them around the inside of your gummy walls. He smirked at the way your insides squelched around his fingers. Bakugou brought his mouth to your clit linking across the sensitive bundle of nerves. You gasped as you squeezed his tail and wrapped your thighs around his head. “Katsuki!” You cried out his name loudly, echoing off the walls only encouraging his efforts. He started to lap at your lips and the juices escaping you, as if it was the only sustenance on earth to satisfy his hunger. “Fuck, just like that Katsuki! Just like that. Don’t stop.” You encouraged him.   

Bakugou tried his best to work open your hole as best as he could. He couldn’t hurt you so he needed to make sure that you would be worked open as best as you would allow him. Then again, he wouldn’t mind hurting you. It made it all the more delicious to him in the end, but he chose your comfortability over what aroused him the most. With a scrap to a spot that had you seeing stars, you clamped down on his thick fingers harshly.   

You arched your back with a cry. “Fuck!” You cry out as you could barely breathe. Your walls spasming and working to try and knead his fingers for something he couldn’t give you from them. He gently guided you out of your high allowing you to finally get air back into your lungs. You sighed as you collapsed down back into the soft nest below you.   

He finally relents allowing to relax below him. Your breathing heavily, trying to fill back up your lungs. Bakugou stands over you, licking his hand of your juices, not wanting to waste a single drop of it. He grinned down at you sinfully. “You taste impeccable, my little Y/N.” He spoke down to you menacingly. “Better than any of the other females I’ve come across. I might just want to keep you like this.” His eyes unbashful looked over you in your recovering state, your legs still spread for his eyes to easily see your sex. “But I have plans for here.” He dragged a hand back down to your cunt, brushing against your clit making you whimper. He chuckles.   

Bakugou picks you up to wrap your legs around his waist perfectly. You looked back up at him, then your eyes nearly bulge out of your skull once you realised that suddenly he had two cocks when he didn’t even have one visible to you before. You looked down at them in horror before looking back up at him. Bakugou chuckles menacingly as he lines both cocks with your entrance.   

“Don’t worry, I’ll be nice.”   

“Katsuki, wait I- FUCK!” You screamed as he bullied his cocks into the depths of your tightness. Long painfully cocks that forced your sex to stretch and allow space for the both of them. Although Bakugou beant down to bite your neck once more to allow more venom inside you, to relax you more. Once it reached your heart, pumping fast around your body, you felt yourself gasp in pleasure as the stretch turned absolutely delicious within you. “Katsuki...” Your eyes rolled back as you moaned out his name.   

Said naga bit down on his bottom lip as he forced himself inside you. You felt so good, so tight and so warm. He almost fell in love with the feeling. Hypnotised by your body and all it could give him. He could see a belly bulge forming in your lower abdomen which only made him happier to do this. He had broken skin on his lip but he couldn’t will himself to care. He was going to fuck your cunt into submission, make you feel every ounce of pleasure so hard that you wouldn’t know what to do but to stay with him and continue to scream his name.   

He was sure of that.   

And that’s exactly what he did as he slowly pulled back and slammed back into you with a fluid movement of his hips. It only made you moan and gap as you arched your back forcing yourself closer to him. Your hands clawing down his back as he fucked you hard and vengefully almost. It felt more like he was fucking you like he hated you, which made it even more delicious. Pure rage and animal instinct to claim and break you down into submission. That’s what it was. He grinned down at you almost as though he was taking absolute pleasure from destroying your insides.   

Bakugou moved his mouth to your neck and shoulders, biting and kissing your body as he saw fit. Wanting to make you a masterpiece of his bites. All you could do was allow him to use you. You couldn’t even complain if you wanted. You sounded pornographic, as if you were nothing but a whore to his cocks. Which at this point, wouldn’t be too far from the truth.   

He groaned as he fucked up into you harder, increasing speed as he did so. “Fuck! You’re so fucking good for me. Yes, you fucking are. You want me to cum inside you? Make you my little cum filled mate. My little bearer? If we wait a little longer, I’m sure you could give me the best hatchlings, can’t you?” He asked you, hissing his fantasies into your ear. He moaned as he held onto you tighter. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” With a roar, his body shivered as his cocks spurt hot cum inside you. With a whine of overstimulation as your cunt milked his cocks, he fucked his cum deeper inside you.   

He held you tightly, not letting go even after he had finished. His breathing heavy as he kept you resting over his heart. He cupped your head as he made sure you were not going anywhere. Not like you could even move, but it was the thought that counted. Just before you could drift off to sleep, you felt something rubbing the top of your head. You weakly looked up to see Bakugou happily chinning the top of your head and trying to cuddle up to you. He even adorned a small, cute smile on your face, unlike any smile you had seen on his face before.   

You smiled. It would all be worth it.   

Midoriya jumped off his quadbike. He knew that stepping into the naga’s territory alone was a bad idea without Bakugou’s consent, but he couldn’t care less. It had been ten days since anyone had last seen you and like hell would he believe that you had just gotten lost in the forest, or you were off camping deep in the woods. People were stupid, but you didn’t look that stupid.   

The green haired ranger held a scowl on his face as he moved forward towards where he knew the blond hybrid would be. From the tracker he had on Bakugou, he knew that the hybrid was in his cave. Midoriya just hoped that he wouldn’t find you as a corpse. “Y/N!” He shouted as he stepped forward to the opening of the cave, a hand to the side of the cave.   

“Hey Deku!” You chirped out as you sat tightly in the coils of the now hostile naga that was glaring daggers at Midoriya. Bakugou’s pupils were thin as he glared at the green haired man. “How are you?” You asked.   

Midoriya, glad that you were at least alive, also noticed that you were without clothes, at least not having a top, and your neck and shoulders were covered in bites. “I’m fine.” He called back out to you. “Are you alright?” He asked you.   

“Yah!” You nodded your head. “Pretty warm actually, Katsuki just came from his nap.” You told him.  

Midoriya nodded, turning his attention to the blond naga. He scowled his green jade eyes locking onto the snake hybrid. “Kacchan.” He let out darkly. “What have I told you about taking people? You can’t do that!” He shouted as he took a step closer making Bakugou hiss, however it didn’t scare Midoriya one bit.   

Bakugou moved you further down his tail as he moved forward closer to Midoriya. “Listen here you walking bush.” He pointed a finger at Midoriya. “This is my mate, I am not letting you take them away from me.”   

The ranger looked at Bakugou with an annoyed expression. “Kacchan, let me say this to you... I. Do. Not. Care.” He pronounced every word with emphasis. “This person has been missing for days and you’ve been hauling them up here like some prey you caught. Do you want me to get the spray bottle?” He threatened the blond making Bakugou back away with a glare and another hiss. Midoriya put his hand ready to grab the spray bottle of water he had by his waist. “Don’t think I won’t.” He threatened with wide eyes.   

“I dare you t- OW!” Katsuki grabbed something that landed on his shoulder blade. He growled as he wrenched it out of his shoulder. He held it in his hand for both men to see. Bakugou’s eyebrows furrowed. It was a tranquilizer dart. Midoriya’s eyes widened at the item in Bakugou’s hands.   

“That won’t be necessary, Mr Midoriya.” You stated. Both males turned back to look at you. You stood with your jacket on, covering everything that was necessary. You held a tranquilizer in your hand. You threw it back into your bag, as you slowly moved towards the both of them. You pulled out a walkie talkie from the inner pocket off your jacket. You lifted it to your mouth. “Bring the chopper for relocation. I’ve got the albino naga contortix .” You said into the walkie talkie.   

It buzzed. “Stand by Y/N. We’re heading there now.” A voice rang through the walkie talkie.   

Bakugou froze as he looked at you confused. “Y-” He felt his body start to go limp as he found it difficult to stay up right. Against his will he started to fall. He barely caught himself with his hands as you walked forward to him.   

You shushed him sweetly, bending down to put your hands through his hair. “I’m sorry, sweetie.” You spoke almost condescendingly as you messaged his skelp. You watched his eyes focus and unfocused on you. Trying to keep you in his line of sight. He tried to lift his head closer to you with a small broken expression. He whined, unable to talk to you. You shushed him quietly. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. When you wake up you’ll be in a much better place with me. I promise, my love.” You spoke softly to him. You placed a kiss to his forehead just as he dipped into unconsciousness. You smiled down at Bakugou with a sweet smile. You knew he would be pissed at you for lying to him, but it would be alright in the end. “You can stand down now, Mr Midoriya.” You flicked your eyes back up to him. His face emotionless as he stared back at you. You stood back up and took out an identification card of the Yuuie Hybrid Nature Reserve Group. “We received your message.” You notified him.  

“You guys took your damn time.” He finally spoke, putting his hands on his hips. “Do you know how draining it is working undercover as a ranger? Also...” He lifted an eyebrow as his facade of sparkling eyes and broad shining smile left his face. “They sent you?” He asked. “To seduce him? Who even are you?”  

You chuckled. “You’d be surprised how easy it is to play dumb and compliant for a male to get enchanted by you.” You glanced back up at him. Midoriya didn’t like the way you were looking up at him so intently, it made him feel almost as if he had been unknowingly played. You shrugged. “Besides, someone has to handle him when he’s back at Yuuie.” You informed the green haired man. You outstretched a hand to him. “Lets try this again. Y/N. Naga expert and hybrid rehabilitator.” You informed him.   

Midoriya smirked as he took your hand. “Well, its glad to finally meet you. Glad they finally got someone for the position.” He stated. Midoriya was in a higher position than you in the company, and well renown too. You weren’t the least bit surprised that he was able to stay close to Bakugou as long as he did. “Midoriya Izuku. Hybrid Chief Co-ordinator and orientation master.” He shifted his gaze down to the naga. “What is going to happen now?”  

You bent down at the sleeping blond. Bakugou’s face was relaxed and without worry as he was deep in sleep. You made sure to give him a high enough dosage that he would be well asleep. “Now... we take him to his new home.”  

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<Previous Day> <Next Day>

[keepingupwithkarasuno]

I think taking naps w Bakugou would be fun and he most definitely had a sleepy time playlist just like me also relationship between reader and Bakugou is pretty vague so works however you take it in my humble opinion

Just remembered Bakugou starfishes when he sleeps … would 110% kick him out the bed besties or not

[miingyur]

word count: 120

bartender!bakugou who finds you attractive and thinks you’re better off without your shitty boyfriend.

bartender!bakugou who likes having you around at the bar, it makes everything a little less stressful.

bartender!bakugou who encourages you to break up with your boyfriend because you deserve better. he can be that better.

bartender!bakugou who eventually has the balls to ask you out on a date when you’re single.

bartender!bakugou who treats you with love, gentleness and tenderness like you deserve.

bartender!bakugou who asks you to be his lover after the third date.

bartender!bakugou who kisses you with thrill and joy when you say yes, pulling your body into a tight embrace.

bartender!bakugou who loves you more than he could ever love anyone else.

[oniku-niku]

“Nerd (Affectionately)“ SMAU Master List

Bakugou Katsuki x Gn!Reader

Summary} You’ve been in love with Bakugou since you two were little. Pining after him for years gets tiring when all he does is push you aside. Maybe it’s best for everyone if you two stayed friends. It’s not like he’s going to have a moment of realization of his feelings for you...right?

Warnings} Quirkless!Reader, Angst, Fluff, Cursing, Asshole Bakugou, Humor, there is no Twitter Handle in this SMAU, also bad memes that humor me, SLOW BURN. (Please let me know of any typos/mistakes)

Status} Completed!

Chapter 1: It’s Simp Time

Chapter 2: Designer Boots

Chapter 3: Izuku Said “Ass”

Chapter 4: Friends It Is

Chapter 5: A Smelly Kind of Smell

Chapter 6: Movie Night

Chapter 7: Super Secret Plans

Chapter 8: The Photo

Chapter 9: Firework Show

Chapter 10: Lunch

Chapter 11: She’s Good For Him

Chapter 12: Back and Unpacked

Chapter 13: Plenty Of Evidence

Chapter 14: From Now On

Chapter 15: Pop Off Izuku

Chapter 16: Not Ever Again

Chapter 17: Effort, The Bare Minimum

Chapter 18: Making It Count

Chapter 19: By A Millisecond

Chapter 20 (Final): About Damn Time

Final Words

[Blog Master List]

[joong-tori]

𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘰!

bakudeku x gn! reader

bnha m.list

a/n: some anime content to get that ball rolling on my blog 🫶🏽 been wanting to post some anime smaus for a while and i’m torn between bnha and aot for my first series

[yaimlight]

Rating: T

Pairings: Bakugou Katsuki x gn!reader

Warnings: memory loss ~ a couple of swear words ~ sad Bakugou ~ vague reference to sex ~ aged up characters

You and Katsuki had been together for just over a year when he gets the call.

They tell him it had been a quirk accident, a villain losing control when faced with capture. You had been on your way back to your agency, your shift long since over and already running late to meet Katsuki when you had come across a bank robbery in progress. It hadn’t mattered that you should have been back home an hour ago, or that you had plans with the blonde. You were still in uniform, a hero through and through, so you had gone after the robbers, confident that you would succeed and be on your way again quickly.

You had always been a little overconfident though, so sure of yourself and the other heroes you surrounded yourself with. It’s one of the reason Katsuki had even spoken to you in the first place, annoyed when you had shrugged off your teams concerns when discussing a raid on a drug smugglers base of operations. It had pissed him off enough that Katsuki had stayed behind to yell at you, convince you would be a reckless liability. You had proven him wrong though, your confidence well earned and resulting in a dozen criminals in custody. He had been impressed though still angry about your blatant disregard for your own safety, but it wasn’t like you were the first hero like that and he doubted you would be the last.

Somewhen after that things had changed, Katsuki had actually started noticing you, had actually gone out of his way to talk to you and listen to what you were saying. It wasn’t long after that the two of you had fallen into bed together, a late-night patrol ending in a collision of desires and needs that Katsuki wasn’t used to.

That’s all it had been for a while, a couple of months of stress relief and an exercise of a different kind but the more time you spent together the more Katsuki had realised that it wasn’t enough. He wasn’t one to beat around the bush, to waist time that could be spent doing better and more important things. So, he had been upfront and told you exactly what he had wanted. It had shocked everyone when not even five months into knowing each other you had gone public with your relationship, neither you nor Katsuki wanting to give anyone the impression of what was yours was still available.

The two of you had continued at that speed, already moving in together barely six months after you had started dating. Not even hair for brains and raccoon eyes were living together yet and they had been being disgustingly lovey dovey with each other since their second year at U.A. There had been some concerns that you were moving to fast, both of your friends worried that you relationship would burn out and that the fallout that followed would be explosive and not just because of Katsuki’s quirk. Neither of you had seen it like that though, knowing you wanted to be together. You worked well together and the fact that things could go wrong didn’t change that. Yours was no different to any other relationship and neither of you had seen the point in worrying about something that may never happen. So, the two of you had continued forward, happy with your lives.

Things had been pretty good for the most part, sure you had the odd little argument but it was never about anything catastrophic and was normal resolved in a day or two, the guilty party apologising after having either coming to their senses or having someone else tell them they were wrong. Katsuki wasn’t really the best at saying sorry, but neither were you so at least you both knew how difficult it had been for the other. You got on well though, both of you relatively clean and tidy people with few little decretive items that were just pointless clutter in the home. You like the same kind of food, had the same sense of humour and the sex was all kinds of amazing, so it wasn’t like either of you had a reason to complain.

Katsuki was certain he loved you. So certain that he was done with this dating bullshit and planning on taking things to the next level. It’s what he’s planning on doing the night he gets the call, the entire rooftop bar of a swanky hotel blocked off just for the two of you. The rings burning a hole in his pocket, the couple of waiters that had been assigned to them making Katsuki feel on edge from the way they were just stood there staring at him as they whispered amongst themselves. Katsuki knows how it is though, had lost count of the number of dates he had been late to because his shift had run over, never one to leave a job half done just because he had done his assigned hours for that day.

So he waits, glaring at the chilling bottle of champagne and trying not to feel worried as the minutes ticked by but once an hours passed and his well on his way towards having been sat there like some pathetic loser for two hours Katsuki comes to the conclusion that somethings gone wrong.

He’s already got his phone out, your agencies contact information up when his phone starts ringing, a worried sound Ochaco on the other end of the line. He listens long enough to find out what hospital you are at before hanging up and jumping over the side of the building, his palms crackling with explosions as he propels himself through the night sky. He tries not to think about what happened, tries not to imagine the worst case scenarios but it’s difficult not to, Katsuki berating himself for not having asked Ochaco what was wrong. By the time he makes it to the hospital he’s a snarling angry mess, the sleeves of his shirt singed and smouldering, his hair a windswept mess and his tie pulled loose. He looks like he’s ready to murder someone and when he stormed through the buildings doors, shouting your name at the receptionist they are quick to point him in the right direction, everyone moving out of his way as he stomped his ways through the halls.

He finds Ochaco outside your room, can see you sat on the bed and talking to a doctor through the glass behind her. You look fine, still in your hero costumes and smiling like Katsuki hadn’t damned near had a heart attack on his way over. He wants to go in there and start yelling at you for worrying him so much and he would have if cheeks hadn’t grabbed hold of his arm, stopping him from getting any closer to your door. It’s then that he really looks at her, see’s the worry in her eyes and the unshed tears clinging to her lashes. She looks like she’s about to tell a civilian that their loved one didn’t make it, sad and pitiful eyes swimming with remorse. Katsuki hates it, his chest clenching and stomach churning with unease. He looks back at you, still smiling at the doctor as you talk to him, waving your arms around and gesturing with your hands. You look so calm, so at ease, like nothing in the world was wrong and something about that seemed off to Katsuki. It took him a minute or two to realise why.

Every hero who had been in the job for longer than a couple of years got this look in their eyes. One the screamed of everything they had seen and done. It was unescapable. This job took its toll on people, and it didn’t matter if you tried to hide it behind smiles or anger, it was always there. Plain as day for anyone to see if they bothered looking close enough. It was more obvious on some people, especially in those that had survived the war or those that had lived through the ordeal that was not saving someone. That was what was missing, that haunted look of loss and guilt that almost every hero carried around with them. You had had it since Katsuki first met you and though it had mellowed slightly it was still with you, would be for the rest of your life. Or so he had thought.

You had been running from that guilt when Katsuki had first met you. The pain of loss and guilt of failure still fresh and all consuming. It’s strange, seeing your eyes so bright and full of wonder. You look like a newbie, a fresh faced sidekick just out of school who has yet to experience what being a true hero cost. That feeling of unease creeps back up, settling in Katsuki’s stomach like lead and making his hands twitch with the need to do something, anything to make it go away.

Ochaco is vague when he asks her what happened. Katsuki’s leant against the wall opposite your room, eyes still stuck on you and cataloguing every little thing about you like it was going to suddenly be obvious what had happened. She doesn’t know much, had just been passing when she had come across your fight with some lowlife looking for a quick score. His hands had been glowing and despite avoiding them you had managed to corner the fucker, just seconds away from getting cuffs on him. Ochaco had seen it, the panic in his eyes and she had tried to warn you, but she had been too late, a bright white light bursting from his hands and sending you flying. You hadn’t been the only one affected, a handful of civilians caught in the explosion of light but because of how you had reacted when you woke up it had been decided to move you to a private room, away from any other patients. 

Katsuki had asked her what the quirk you had been hit with was, how could he not have but all he had gotten in response was silence. He looks away from you then, eyes narrowed as he stares at Ochaco expectantly. She’s the one not looking at him now, eyes firmly fixed on the floor like somehow that was going to stop Katsuki from pushing. She knows something, something that she isn’t telling him, and he isn’t about to let her get away with it. Ochaco tenses when he advances on her, hands clenched into fists at his side and growling out his demand for her to tell him what the hell was going on. She looks up at him then, with those big watery eyes full of pity and fear. Fear of what Katsuki isn’t sure because Ochaco stopped being scared of him and his angry outburst a long time ago. Her eyes dart to your door, her teeth sinking into her plump bottom lip.

Katsuki feels like he’s on the edge of snapping, his anger and worry threatening to boil over but before he can start yelling at the other hero the door to your room opens and Katsuki instantly forgets whatever threat he was about to make. He snaps his head to the side so quickly that something clicks but he pays the sharp ache no attention as his wide and frantic eyes searches you out. He’s disappointed when it’s just the doctor, Katsuki only just getting a glimpse of you over their should as the doors pulled closed. You’re staring right back at him, brows drawn down in a confused frown that lacks the normal warmth and fondness you normally look at him with.

The doctor is quick to usher them further down the hall before Katsuki can start demanding things or shouldering his way into your room. They don’t make it that far, Katsuki coming to an abrupt stop before they make it into the designated waiting area and demanding he be told just what the hell had happened. The doctor tries to get Katsuki to sit down, to at least go into the empty room for some privacy but Katsuki refuses, demanding once more that he be told there and then what the hell was going on.

The doctor adjusts their glasses and then manages to ruin Katsuki’s life in a few short and devastating sentences.

The villains quirk was called memory eraser, the scumbag able to erase people short term memory with just a touch of his hands. You had managed to avoid that though, keeping clear of his hands but when it had become obvious that you were winning, the petty criminal had panicked and used his ultimate attack, sending his quirk out in a wide circle around him. Those at the edges of his attack had lost just minutes of time, no longer able to recall that they had even been hit with a quirk but the closer to the villain people had been the more time they had lost, and you had been closer than anyone. Katsuki’s voice was shaking when he asked how much you were missing, that feeling of dread back tenfold and threatening to choke him.

Two years. You had lost two years of your life just like that, just because some pathetic extra had wanted a quick escape. It wasn’t as bad as it could have been, Katsuki knows that, but two years was long enough for Katsuki’s world to fall apart. Because two years was the difference between Katsuki being ready to ask you to marry him and him meaning absolutely nothing to you.

The doctor carried on talking, Katsuki only half listening as they went on to explain that those who had only lost a few minutes had already gotten those missing moments back and those who had lost slightly more were already starting to remember things though slowly so the likely hood was that yours would come back to you as well. They just didn’t know how long that would take. Katsuki holds on to that, tries to work out from what little information he has how long it will take to get you back but there’s just so much he doesn’t know and until those that had been closer to you begin to remember then Katsuki would have no choice but to wait.

Katsuki stopped listening when Ochaco started asking questions about the civilians that had been affected, his eyes fixed on the door the doctor had come through. There was always a risk as heroes, one that meant that Katsuki could lose you at any moment due to a fight that had gone south, or a sacrifice made to save countless others. Katsuki knew that and had excepted it though he hoped that neither of you would ever have to experience that loss. This though. This was just cruel. To have you healthy and whole but to still lose you all the same.

The truth of the matter was that you didn’t know him any more and he didn’t know you either, well not this version of you anyway. You were just as much a stranger to him as he was to you. Katsuki couldn’t stop himself from wondering how different you were now to how you had been just this morning. Would you still like his cooking, the way he made your coffee in the morning? Would you still sing along to those god awful songs Present Mic played on his radio show, or even laugh as loudly at Katsuki’s quite frankly rubbish jokes?

Katsuki wasn’t an idiot, he knew you couldn’t have changed that much in two years but there was that worry, that feeling in the back of his mind that you would take one look at him and turn tail and run. That past you, the you that you had been two years ago before you had come here wouldn’t want Katsuki. He had never dealt well with rejection and the thought of you, the person he loved most in the world deciding that he wasn’t worth the effort had Katsuki simultaneously wanting to scream and blow something up or curl up into a ball and wallow in his pain. It’s stupid but you have always invoked an emotional response in Katsuki that he’s never been wholly comfortable with admitting and this doesn’t change that.

He’s pulled out of his spiralling thoughts by Ochaco, the other hero telling the doctor that they were going to put you up in some hotel until everything was back to normal. Katsuki cuts her off before she can even finish talking with a growled out no. Your aren’t going to some shitty hotel when you have a perfectly good apartment to go to. She looked worried at that, trying to tell Katsuki how it could all go wrong for both him and you but he’s not in the right frame of mind to listen and thankfully the doctor shuts her up before Katsuki can start shouting at her, using the antigravity hero as an outlet for all his anger and worry. The doctor surprisingly agrees with Katsuki, saying that it might help your memories come back to you quicker if you were in a familiar environment. Though that was only speculation at this point Katsuki was willing to cling onto that possibility with both hands like a man possessed.

She leaves quickly after that, still obviously concerned about you going home with Katsuki and insisting that he call her if he needed anything. Katsuki brushes her off, slightly offended by her concerns like Katsuki was going to pounce on you the moment he got you alone. When she’s gone the doctor takes all of five minutes to run through with Katsuki what exactly he should be looking out for and what to do if or when you start to get your memories back. The doctor doesn’t show the same level as concern as Ochaco did, but they do stress the fact that to you Katsuki is just some random guy, and you don’t share the level of familiarity with Katsuki as he does with you.

Through gritted teeth Katsuki once again stresses that he knows that. He knows you’re not his version of you and that everything is different now but that doesn’t change the fact that you’re still something important to him. He’s not about to leave you homeless for however long this shitty quirk lasts and if things do go south like everyone seems to think they will then Katsuki will be the one to leave. He knows Eijiro will let him crash at his place and if worse comes to worse Katsuki could always sleep at the agency. It wouldn’t be ideal, but Katsuki was more than willing to deal with coffee that tasted like dirt water and a bed that was probably comfy thirty years ago if it was for your sake.

When Katsuki is finally allowed into your room it takes all his effort not to shove the doctor out of the way and check you over himself. Instead, he hovers awkwardly by the door, his hands shoved into the pockets of his trousers and fingers curled around the ring box that had miraculously managed to stay there in his haste to get to you. He uses it to ground himself, his mind already starting to spiral as you look at him with confusion and suspicion. He stares back, refusing to back down just like always. He waits, hoping that he will see a spark of recognition in your eyes that would mean this nightmare was already over before it even began.

That doesn’t happen though and the longer you look at him like that the worse Katsuki feels. It cuts through him sharper than any blade, his chest aching with it to the point he even lifts his hand to rub over his heart, in a vain attempt to dull the ache. It doesn’t help that you don’t stop staring at him, not even when the doctor starts exploring to you who exactly Katsuki is and why you would be going home with him. Your eyes widen at that, your surprise evident though you are quick to go back to looking at him with a bored indifference.

Katsuki wants to believe your reaction is a good thing, that you are happily surprised by finding out you had managed to bag someone as amazing as him. He’s not that delusional though. He knows that it’s because you were dating at all let alone being so deep into a relationship that you were living with someone. You're not impressed by him, probably don’t even care as the doctor sprouts a whole bunch of rubbish about Katsuki’s heroic deeds throughout the years. Katsuki wants to vomit.

It’s you sat on that bed. It’s you staring back at him, that same face he’s woken up next to almost every day for the last six months but now it’s all wrong. There’s a stranger looking back at him, your eyes cold and calculating when they had been warm and loving just a few hours ago. You're looking at him like you’re trying to pick him apart, strip him down to his basic components and work out why he had become something to you. He hates it, leaves him feeling uncomfortable and exposed in a way that has his skin prickly and heart pounding painfully against his ribs.

Katsuki’s not proud of what he does next, but he can feel himself beginning to panic and the last thing he wants is anyone to whiteness that. So he runs, barely even taking the time to grunt out some pathetic excuse as he stumbles through the door, slamming it closed behind him. He doesn’t stop until he’s halfway out the hospital, following the twists and turned of the corridors without paying any real attention to where he’s going. All he knows is that he couldn’t be there anymore, couldn’t stand to spend a second more under your judgmental gaze. Not when it was coming from you.

He spends a few minutes pacing, hands tugging at his messed-up spikes and muttering to himself a as he ignores the few hospital staff who had been stupid enough to walk down the same small bit of corridor, he come to a stop in. He feels pathetic and useless, running away from his problems like he’s some dumb kid with no self-respect or dignity. Hell of a first impression that was. God, you must be laughing at him, convinced the doctor was joking when he said you and Katsuki were a thing because why the hell would someone like you ever want his pathetic and useless ass.

Katsuki cried out in frustration, dropping down into a crouch against the wall as he curled in on himself in an attempt to make himself as small as he felt. He didn’t know what he was going to do. He had played it all up, talking big about how he would be ok, and he would be able to step up and take responsibility but all it had taken was one look from you, one look filled with distance and coldness and Katsuki had fallen apart quicker than paper in water. He wanted to be there for you, wanted to prove how much he cared not only to all those pointless extras but to you as well, but he didn’t know how he was going to make it through however long this quirk lasted with you looking at him like he was nothing to you.

It felt like his world was falling apart. Like he was being forced back into a time before he had even known you had existed. He was ready to ask you to marry him, to start talking about your future together and hell, he was even ready to start talking about having brats of your own. Tonight was supposed to be the first step towards that and towards making sure all those stupid extras knew that you were both serious about your relationship despite how long you had been together but now he was back at the start, no, he was further back than that. You didn’t even know who he was and him running away like a scared cat was now your first impression of him.

Fuck. He really was a pathetic mess.

The sound of someone clearing their throat cut through Katsuki’s spiralling thoughts, his head snapped up at the sudden noise. He had been so far into his own head that he hadn’t heard anyone approaching and yet there you stood, hand outstretched towards him and looking as awkward as he had felt first stepping into your room. Like the idiot he is Katsuki sits there for a long few moments, his wide eyes darting between your offered hand and your face. Something had changed. Before, in your room your eyes had been distant, cold even but now they seemed to be filled with something gentler, something close to understand and curiosity. It still wasn’t the same as how your normally looked at him, but it was an improvement on before and it seemingly was enough to have the small slither of hope swelling back into something tangible once more.

Grunting Katsuki took your hand, letting you pull him to his feet. You didn’t move back, the two of you ending up close enough that Katsuki could feel your breath on his neck. It was close, intimate and was too much like everything he had lost for Katsuki to feel comfortable. Clearing his throat Katsuki dropped your hand and took a step back, his eyes nervously darting around the corridor, so he didn’t have to look at you. Not directly at least.

Once again, he doesn’t know what to do and he can feel the tension grown between you as neither of you make a move to fill the silence. What is wrong with him? Katsuki doesn’t do awkward silences or pussy footing around. No, he’s loud and brash and he doesn’t care what other people think of him. His brash attitude hadn’t been an issue before, Katsuki convinced you had taken some sort of pleasure riling him up at the beginning. So what if you weren’t the person he had woken up to this morning. He knows that you love him and he hasn’t changed all that much since meeting you so realistically the chance of you not at least liking him are slim to none. He needs to step up here, needs show you why the hell you picked him when you hadn’t even been looking for anything thing even remotely romantic in the first place.

Mind made up and feeling more determined than ever Katsuki squared his shoulders and finally looked back you. You’re smiling softly, one eyebrow raised slightly and your eyes glowing with amusement and challenge. It’s familiar but in a good way and Katsuki can’t help but smirk back at you. He jerks his head back down the corridor, telling you to hurry up as he starts to make his way out of the hospital and towards the nearest train station. He catches you rolling your eyes, but your small smile never wavers, so he keeps his grumbling to a minimum.

Katsuki’s not stupid, he knows that this is going to be difficult not just for him but you as well but it will be worth it because its you and Katsuki would go to the ends of the earth and endure unfathomable hardships if it meant at the end of it he could hold you again and call you his. So what if his plans had all gone out the window. This was just a setback, he would have his chance to marry you soon enough but until then he was going to prove that you had made the right choice with him and then when you had all your memories back he was going to spend an hour yelling at you for being so reckless before pulling you into his arms and refusing to let go for the rest of the day.

Katsuki knows that a lot can happen in two years, hell a lot can happen in just a few days and knowing you like he does Katsuki knows that the you here with him now isn’t the same one he had met a year ago that’s ok though because your still you and that’s all he’s ever wanted. Just you. However you will have him.

[ayustuff]

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『　ᴀɴᴏɴ: Hi there! I love your writing so much - you’re so talented 😭 Can you write a pro hero Bakugo x figure skater reader who’s going to a competition and he surprises them there??　』

➴ | ᴀ/и: awwiee thankies! ♡ i'm sorry i can't answer your og ask bc i can't edit the draft so i had to re-create hshshs (i still don't know how this app works) anyway you get it, back to da post!

• ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1ᴋ+

• ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢѕ: a little angst, fluff all around. (and forgive me if some of this are not realistic hshshs idk the rules of figure skating!)

• ʟɪɴᴋѕ: request a fanfic | navi (where the rules are stated)

in katsuki's mind, he thinks he wouldn't make it due to his busy job, he even yelled at his secretary for not making a proper out-of-work day for him. the secretary right now is probably on the edge, you are still amused that they haven't gotten fired or quit.

and for you, you weren't expecting him to be here either, you thought he was busy and you're okay with that but katsuki didn't seem to want to miss one of your competition. he's even on time when the building opened, hell, he even checked if you're all fine, not hungry or anything, and made sure you had a good stretch before you stepped a foot on the ice.

he is acting like he's half your coach and half your mom! though the moment his rough hand meets your soft skin such as to correct your position while stretching has you melting, has his hands ever been that big?

not to mention, he is definitely holding back from squishing every part of your body.

once the program started you bid him a goodbye for now, a kiss on the cheek goodbye for luck you say. hot damn, you really want to get out of the friendzone don't you?

eventually he got dumbfounded at the kiss, absent mindedly looking for his seat among the fans and sit on his paid chair.

after katsuki regained his conciousness he start to observe the other participants before you and after you, by that, he already knew you're gonna win. he just know it, his baby... actually his best friend is gonna take the trophy home like he does.

his face was in all awe and his eyes had the same sparks in them as the first time he watched you performing to now. and you know those pretty outfits you wear when you perform? yes, you have that on, it always makes him bubbly in the inside seeing or even thinking of you with it on.

like what katsuki predicted, you won, he's the first feral dog that ran to you with a grin on his face and he's the one to congratulate you with a pat on the top of your head.

when all the interview, awarding, and other things are done, here he is hugging you from your behind as you two walk to the parking lot just behind the building in this winter night, it's like you both depend for warmth against the cold temperature.

looking up at his face with red blush, you quietly slip your hands on his hands and intertwine your fingers with his. his skin turned a little pale from the cold and he has red blushes over his knuckles, cheeks, nose, and ears, you are thinking to yourself maybe the extra blush is because of you... as a natural confirmation from your heart it says maybe you're right.

"i still love you from that day." he whispers to himself though you didn't really comprehend what he was saying because it was muffled by his thick scarf. you only shrugged and didn't say anything, you just want him to hold you this close everyday even if it is the winter that only caused this to happen... and well it isn't really mentioned by the two of you, he surprisingly took the initiative to hug you from your behind while saying a small 'shut up' when you opened your mouth to tease him about 'not being cold'.

at the way to you two's shared apartment, you immediately shaked katsuki as soon as you saw a possible skating area of what looks like a sturdy frozen lake. you instantly invited him to ice skate with you even if you just finished competing.

katsuki sighs with a slight smile, "still not tired?" he drives the car near the lake and parks it there. your gentleman then gets out of the car to open your door, you give him a cheeky grin and hopped out of the car with your rather expensive ice skates and another pair.

"what's the other pair for, hah?" he asked despite that he already had a feeling that you would force him to ice skating, you always force him in doing things anyway so he became more comfortable with it.

kneeling down facing his shoes you respond, "for you." you made him sit on the grass, take his shoes off and replaced it with the ice skates. finishing, you give his leg a pat then stepped on the ice. waiting for him to join you, you held katsuki's hands as if this was his first. even these little things makes katsuki's heart go flutter.

katsuki didn't really need a help since he's good at learning new things plus he already went on a few ice skating with you, bonus points that you're a really good teach to him.

looking deep into your eyes, katsuki drifts to the thoughts in his mind when he whispered to himself 'i still love you from that day.' earlier in the parking lot. katsuki never really knew when he fell, he just knew when he realized it. one thing he's sure, he's fallen inlove with you for such a long time already. to think about it his heart already pounded when you get closer to him before he realized that he's fallen.

even if you two spend so much time together, he hasn't confessed and it's okay. with you he didn't have to say 'i love you.' when he already has you with him everyday, he doesn't need to say it because he already has your attention, you already care for him, and you already give him affection.

and katsuki wouldn't say 'i love you.' just to hear you say 'i love you too as a friend!' even if you don't understand what he is truly the meaning of what he said because your dense, he just doesn't want his heart broken. even if you don't mean it, it hurts, it hurts so bad and this all is enough for now.

[pinkywildflower]

head-first | katsuki bakugou

katsuki bakugou x gn! reader

word count: 3.4k

tw: cursing, slight injuries/mentions of injuries, insecurities, jealousy

a/n: reader has a healing quirk

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you couldn’t help but smile whenever you recounted your first kiss with katsuki, not just because it was a sweet memory, but also because of how much of a mess it truly was.

now, to both you and katsuki’s defense, your shared inexperience certainly didn’t help the situation. doing anything for the first time is bound to result in some awkwardness. however, you also had to admit that katsuki’s rough nature and tendency to charge at things head-first didn’t make it any easier either, especially since he took the whole “head-first” thing quite literally. 

you were both in your third year when it happened. you’d been “something-close-to-friends” since your first year at UA and “something-more-than-friends” for a few months, with neither one of you actually having the guts to address the growing feelings and tension between the two of you. 

being the genius he was, you’d occasionally ask him to study with you in hopes that he’d notice how lost you were and help you while telling you how much of a dumbass you were for not understanding something so simple. 

(the term “dumbass” eventually turned into “dummy” once he started to notice how cute you looked when you concentrated really hard while trying to solve a math problem.)

regardless, that day was no different, with you and katsuki studying together in his dorm room. he’d just explained to you how to use a formula to solve a problem you were having trouble with and it was quiet. the only sounds heard in the room were the combined sounds of your pencils scribbling on paper and your combined breaths. by all means, on a normal day, this would be calming for both you and katsuki, being together in comforting silence. however, a certain conversation katsuki had earlier that day with kaminari made the ongoing silence deafening. 

it was no secret that you and katsuki had a complicated dynamic, with neither of you able to hide your awkward and intense feelings from the rest of your classmates. this meant a fair share of teasing from your classmates, with kaminari being the main source of those teases. however, this time was different. usually kaminari’s remarks would go without proper acknowledgment due to their frequency, but this time even katsuki couldn’t ignore it. 

it was earlier that day during your regularly scheduled school mandated training and, much to katsuki’s displeasure, you’d been paired up with none other than midoriya. sure, his relationship with the green-haired boy had greatly improved throughout the years, however, his competitive nature and inferiority complex still made him quite irrational at times, especially if his feelings were involved. 

it was no secret that midoriya was far better at both expressing his feelings and showing kindness to those he cared about, a skill that katsuki struggled at even as a third year. it also certainly didn’t help that your healing quirk paired well with midoryia’s brute strength and fighting ability. training with him meant practicing both your combat and healing abilities, which also meant that he was able to further exert himself and his abilities as well. by all means, it was a good match, a great match even, and it pissed off katsuki to no end. 

he envied the way you’d smile and laugh with midoriya during your breaks, talking about who-knows-what with him while patching him up. it almost maddened him the way you’d gently touch his arms, finding small injuries and engulfing them with warm light, your light. 

katsuki must’ve been openly glaring (or at least a lot more than usual) because he was promptly taken out of his angry thoughts by kaminari’s usual teasing tone.

“what’s wrong, kacchan? mad midoriya beat you to the punch?”

this made katsuki pause for longer than he would’ve liked. anger and confusion flashed across his face. kaminari had managed to provoke one of his biggest insecurities: his inability to express himself. 

“the fuck are you going on about, dunce-face?” 

kaminari grinned, not hiding his satisfaction at having succeeded in getting a reaction out of his grumpy friend. 

“come on, you can’t seriously believe that you’re the only one with eyes on y/n, right?”

katsuki stayed silent at that while kaminari grinned wider at katsuki’s silent confirmation. he’d never actually admitted his feelings to anyone before. 

“look, all i’m saying is that it’s been like 2 years of nothing but private study sessions and silent glances when you don’t think anyone’s looking. doesn’t exactly scream ‘official’ or anything.” 

that earned kaminari a glare of his own, but regardless, he kept going, more serious this time. 

“it’s only going to get worse once we graduate, you know. once we’re finally pros and out in the real world. the attention they’re going to receive.”

that seriousness was short lived, with kaminari’s grin coming back in full force for one final remark.

“but you already know that, don’t you,  kacchan? i mean, considering you know everything, you probably also already know that a certain green-haired classmate of ours is planning to confess to a certain healer tonight after they finish studying, right? hmm, but, considering that you still haven’t done anything about it, i’m assuming you’re probably cool with it. huh, how uncharacteristically mature of you” 

with that, aizawa’s voice brought everyone back to attention with the announcement that training was done for the day. with katsuki distracted, kaminari took it as an opportunity to leave. not that katsuki would’ve gone after him anyway, he was far too busy lost in his own thoughts, a feeling that would persist the rest of that afternoon, even extending to your scheduled study session with him. 

that nerd is confessing to y/n tonight, he thought to himself while looking at your sitting form, far too absorbed in your math homework to realize that he was staring. it wasn’t a question, it was a fact, and, although he was top of his class and could even be considered a genius, katsuki was, for once, completely dumbfounded, but not for the reasons one would think. the solution was right in front of him: you were right in front of him. all he needed to do was do something now and beat midoriya’s own confession while he still had the chance. 

unfortunately for katsuki, coming up with a solution isn’t what’s difficult for him, it’s actually carrying out the solution that stumps him. he’s not exactly good with his words (he can’t count the amount of times he’s accidentally made civilians cry while trying to save them) and his even his actions tend to come out awkward and rougher than intended. he needs to do something simple yet effective enough to convey his feelings, something even he can’t mess up, something like… a kiss? 

snap

“bakugou?! what was that for? did you hurt yourself? let me see.”

confused as to what you were talking about, katsuki looked down to see he’d broken his pencil, a metal mechanical pencil he’d gotten a few weeks back. he then looked up at your face, full of concern and confusion. 

oh, so that’s what that sound was, he thought to himself.

before he could answer, you pushed aside your homework in favor of getting closer to him and grabbing his hand, scanning for any injuries him breaking his metallic pencil in half could’ve caused. unsurprisingly, as strong as katsuki was, even he couldn’t avoid getting a cut or two when being as reckless as he usually was. you found a small cut in the palm of his hand and began to activate your quirk, the warm glow of it radiating from you hand. however, before doing anything, you stopped yourself.

“is this ok?” 

you’d always been told to get consent from anyone before healing them unless they physically couldn’t or it was life threatening. however, katsuki couldn’t help but remember how you’d healed midoriya earlier that day, seeing the warmth of your quirk touch that shitty nerd when his stupid quirk was too powerful for his body to handle. it was a warmth he didn’t get to experience due to his own stubbornness. he didn’t want your help if it meant admitting that something was wrong. you’d grown used to his rejections and were fully prepared for him to push you off and get a first-aid kit to deal with it himself. that, however, isn’t what happened.

“y-yeah,” he cleared his throat. “that’s fine.”

stunned at his response but not wanting him to backtrack and change his mind with your prying, you worked quickly and, soon enough, not even a mark was left from the cut he’d received. you smiled down at his hand, pleased with yourself and how good of a job you’d done. however, just as you were about to pull away and question katsuki on why he’d broken his pencil in the first place, it was his turn to grab your hand. 

his grip was firm but not painful, showing a great amount of restraint on his part. looking back up at his face, you could tell that he was focused, his gaze intense and unyielding. it made you feel both uneasy and flustered at the same time. neither of you said anything for a while, just opting to stare at each other for what felt like an eternity. 

meanwhile, katsuki was in an internal battle with himself. a kiss? yeah, right. i’m insane for even thinking of that possibility. hell, what’s my next crazy idea? professing my love on the school rooftop like the losers in the manga I read? or… like that shitty nerd will after they leave. to say that katsuki was conflicted would be an understatement. in this situation where the odds were in his favor and your feelings for each other were undeniable, katsuki was his own worst enemy, and it was starting to take a toll on him.

unbeknownst to him, in the middle of the battle going on inside his head and trying to decide if he was actually going to kiss you, his gaze traveled down from your eyes to your lips, which didn’t go unnoticed by you in the least. 

as much as he hated when others pointed it out, katsuki often wore his emotions on his face. whether it be displeasure, annoyance, or even the rare sight of pure unbridled joy, it didn’t take a genius to figure out what he was feeling. to those that may not know him well, it may just seem like he’s just constantly wearing a permanent scowl on his face, but it was quite the opposite. slight changes in his eyes, creases in his eyebrows, or even a twitch of his lips were a sign of something deeper than just anger, and, right in that moment, his eyes were telling you all the things he was too scared to say out loud. he was scared. 

truthfully, you were scared too. if you were the kind of person that could just be open with your feelings and say things outright, you wouldn’t be in this situation. you would’ve told him how you felt the second you realized it. instead, it’s been a few months since you realized you liked katsuki enough to want to pursue a romantic relationship with him yet you’d made little to no progress. right now he was trying his best to move forward despite his own fears and insecurities, and now it was your turn to reciprocate. 

with his hand still holding yours, you adjusted your grip so that your hands were intertwined instead of the awkward hold it was in. at this, katsuki flinched at the sudden movement but didn’t let go. eyes that were fixated on your lips moved to your eyes for a split second before moving back to your lips. you figured this was his way of asking the same question you’d asked him earlier when you wanted to heal him: is this ok? 

you nodded slightly, not trusting yourself to speak in this moment. your heart was beating out of your chest and you could feel yourself shaking with both nerves and excitement. 

now having your consent, katsuki’s grip tightened slightly before moving closer to you. to help save yourselves from the nervousness of the moment, you decided to close your eyes while he leaned in slowly, trying to close the gap between the two of you. with your eyes closed, you were hyperaware of his movements, his presence, his warmth. it was almost overwhelming how much you wanted this. 

however, as lovely as the moment was, you failed to remember one thing: katsuki is hardly one to take things slow or gentle, especially when emotions are involved. just as you could feel his breath against your lips, you could only assume that he panicked at the last second because— 

“ow! what the fuck?! 

—instead of making contact with your lips, katsuki’s forehead apparently had other ideas, mainly crashing into your forehead. 

soon enough, while you were too busy being stunned by what had just happened and processing the oncoming pain of having katsuki’s head bump into yours at full force, katsuki was busying himself by letting out all kinds of curses and obscenities, mostly at himself for being “stupid enough to mess up his first kiss with you this badly.” 

not being able to help yourself given the absurdity of the current situation, you did the one thing that could’ve possibly made the already bad situation worse: laugh, and you laughed hard. 

maybe it was the excess adrenaline or just how funny the situation actually was despite how much it failed, but you broke into a fit of laughter so great it was becoming hard to breathe, all while katsuki looked at you in utter disbelief. 

are they… laughing at me? of course they’re laughing at me, genius, i can already see the bruise starting to form on their forehead from my failed attempt at kissing them. so stupid, maybe they would be better off with the shitty nerd. at least he wouldn’t fuck it up this bad.

after letting out the last of your laughter and beginning to calm down and breathe properly again, you took notice of katsuki’s expression, and it wasn’t good. he’d dropped your hand soon after your foreheads made contact, and he was starting to get up, seemingly trying escape from the situation. you, however, had different plans.

before he could manage to stand up, you grabbed his hand again, pulling him towards you and making him sit down next to you. 

“hey— what are you doing? i thought—“ 

“sit still, dummy, you want to kiss me, right?”

shocked both at your bluntness and seeming willingness to try again despite the train wreck of the first attempt, all he could do is nod and wait for you to make a move.

instead of staying seated next to him, you get on your knees, attempting to become level with his face while he remains seated in front of you. for safe measure, you then decide to reach out both your hands, placing them on both sides of his face, effectively holding him in place to avoid another incident. at this, katsuki’s face turns red, due to both his embarrassment and the closeness of the action. 

with his face in your hands, you begin to lean in, closing the gap between the two of you in the same way that he did before. at this, he closes his eyes, waiting in eager anticipation to finally feel your lips on his. thankfully for the both of you, this time the only impacts made between the both of you are an awkward bump of your noses at the very beginning before finally ending with your lips against his. 

the kiss itself was clumsy, which was to be expected, but otherwise perfect. your soft lips were a nice contrast to his slightly chapped ones, and katsuki felt like he was going to go insane at having you this close to him. with both of your eyes closed, everything was amplified. you’d always smelled nice, but in this moment it was almost intoxicating how much he enjoyed your scent, your warmth, you. 

at some point, he became comfortable enough to move his hands to your waist, pulling you closer to him. despite your own hands holding him in place, you could still feel an awkward roughness in his movements. it was hard for him to give you full control, but he felt that it was needed in this moment. he couldn’t have done this without your help, and while his failure still stung, he was right to fall for you. who else would be able to put up with my bullshit?

after what feels like not nearly enough time, you finally pull away from each other, with the placement of his hands still keeping you close to him. his eyes are still intense, yet somehow somewhat dazed, as he looks at you, still not fully believing what just happened. despite the disaster that was his first try, his first kiss with you was better than anything he could’ve imagined, as cliché and sappy it sounded to admit it. 

after a moment of silence and with katsuki’s stare starting to become a little too intense for your heart to handle, you let your head fall forward onto his chest and place you hands on his shoulders for support. this seems to stun him for a bit, but he soon removes a hand from your waist and places it on the back of your head, patting a few times before letting it rest there.

“so… are you glad i didn’t let you run away?”  you ask, slightly muffled by his chest. 

“shut it,” he responds with no real malice in his voice. 

deciding that you wouldn’t be able to be truly productive after what had just happened between the two of you and what that now meant for your relationship, you instead decided to spend the rest of the planned study session talking about where you two would go from here on out. unfortunately for you both, the kiss didn’t make things much less awkward between the two of you, but at the very least you two had plans to go out on a date by the end of it, and that more than was enough for katsuki at the time. it was a start, and he was looking forward to it. 

in fact, katsuki was so pleased with himself and how well that evening ended up going that he completely forgot about what kaminari had told him earlier that day— about midoriya’s confession. 

it wasn’t until he heard commotion in the dorms the next day about a new couple holding hands that he remembered kaminari’s words: “you can’t seriously believe that you’re the only one with eyes on y/n, right?”

he froze for a second. what the fuck is going on? he thought to himself. did last night not mean anything to them? 

before katsuki’s thoughts could spiral any further, he felt something poke his shoulder, snapping him out of it.

“bakugou? what’s everyone talking about?” 

katsuki turned to you immediately after hearing your voice. you were looking up at him, clearly interested in the current situation and hoping that he had answers. as relieved, and somewhat disappointed in himself for assuming the worst, as he was at the situation, katsuki was beyond confused. wasn’t deku supposed to confess to them last night? who’s holding hands with the nerd in the common area? 

“bakugou? what’s wrong?” you asked, confused as to why katsuki would be upset at the news of the new couple. 

not answering you, he instead opted to grab your hand, pulling you into the common area to see who midoriya was holding hands with. truthfully, it’s not that he really cared, he was content as long as it wasn’t you, and with you standing next to him while midoriya was holding hands with one of his other classmates, he didn’t need to press on the issue anymore. really, he cared more about finding a certain dunce-faced classmate of his and forcing him to explain himself, keyword being: force. 

now, katsuki had grabbed your hand without thinking about the consequences of others seeing the both of you in that state. it wasn’t until he heard the girl’s squeals and saw your flustered face, which also contained your matching forehead bruises, that he realized what he had done. well, shit. so much for keeping it under wraps. 

regardless, he managed to ignore the questions and commotion that was now directed at the both of you once he saw his target. 

“dunce-face,” he ground out in anger.

“oh, kacchan! what’s up? you seem surprised. didn’t i tell you that midoriya was confessing to a certain brunette yesterday during training? oh, wait— i did say brunette right? whoops— hey! calm down kacchan— ” 

“i’m going to kill you!” 

a/n: i purposefully left midoriya's s/o unclear so do with that what you will ;)