#bakugoug katsuki

[doodlejoops]

POV you share a hospital room with Bakugou Katsuki and Shigaraki left you only half bald

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ALT POV you shaved your childhood friend turned enemy turned rival turned... it's complicated... and he only looks cuter

[pollypenname]

Below is a single chapter of The Tinker, a Bakugou x Reader slow burn with smut. If you’d like to read the whole story, click HERE for Wattpad and HERE for AO3. There are over 3.5 million readers, and we'd love to have you too!

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Content Warning: Male Domination, Light Choking, PIV Sex

Burning Up Part II

[The Tinker, chapter 46]

Bakugou was positively aching.

Y/N got on her knees in front of him, sliding off the mattress. Her cheeks were still red from her orgasm. He was pretty sure he'd never been this desperate; he clenched his fists to stop himself from shaking with anticipation.

She grabbed his pants and tried pulling them down, but Bakugou swatted her hands away. "No. No touching. Lay down." He grabbed her neck again and pushed her back down onto the mattress. She shot him an impatient glare.

"Why can't I touch you?"

He ignored the question, pulling his pants off. There was an intimidating tent in his underwear that made Y/N feel dizzy. Jesus Christ. She tried sitting up and reaching for him again, but same as before, he pushed her hands away. Y/N was getting frustrated.

"Let me touch you!" She demanded. "What gives?"

He finally looked at her again, this time with a suspiciously proud smirk. "I like when you beg," he said, this time pushing her chest down and lowering her back onto the mattress. "So needy."

Y/N's face burned at his words. She was frustrated, sure, but damn if he didn't know how to make her throb for him. Her eyes lit up with an evil idea.

She spread her legs, drawing Bakugou's attention downward. Her hands drifted lower and she ran her fingers along herself for him to see. A soft moan escaped her lips and Katsuki's smirk faded. He couldn't look away, and his breathing started speeding up as his body felt heavy with desire.

"You're the one who hasn't cum yet, so I don't think I'm the needy one," she challenged, her other hand reaching up to grab her nipple. It was purely to make him squirm, and it was working beautifully. 

Bakugou was pissed now. He crawled on top of the mattress, looming over her and panting before connecting his lips with her neck again. He kept his face there, sucking and licking the skin as he took his underwear off with his other hand. "You're a brat," he growled. 

Y/N glanced down to see him in all his glory and almost gasped out loud. She always knew Bakugou was beautiful, but his dick too? Fucking predictable. Just looking at it made her clench, and she really really needed to know what he felt like. Her heart was racing in her chest.

Bakugou grinned devilishly at her reaction. "Excited, Tinkerbell?" he bragged. "You should be." His hand reached down and he pumped himself a few times as he supported himself with his elbow, making Y/N almost choke at the sight. She could watch that forever.

"Perv," he teased, a small laugh escaping his lips. The sound made her clench harder.

"Just fuck me already, asshole," Y/N grumbled, reaching down to grab his dick, butagain he swatted her away.

"What did I say? Hands off," he spat. 

Y/N rolled her eyes at him and was about to complain, but then she felt him. His tip was pressed against her entrance, unmoving; he was playing with her as he rubbed himself across her wetness. "Bakugou, I swear to God."

"Impatient, too? Fucking terrible," he teased. "Maybe you don't deserve it."

Y/N's eyes deepened into a glare. She'd had enough.

She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him inside of her. Bakugou's resolve vanished and his smile dropped. It was too much; too good too quickly. He keeled over, groaning at the feeling. He wasn't prepared for that much pleasure. Bakugou could feel her clenching around him and his eyes rolled to the back of his head before he could get it together.

He felt too vulnerable and it made him angry. Bakugou grabbed her wrists and pulled them above her head to restrain her.

"Don't," he threatened, his voice low and dominating.

Y/N didn't listen, as usual, and only pushed him in deeper, sighing with satisfaction. He was stretching her out perfectly and he had already hit that spot inside her that made her toes curl. It was addicting and she shivered, desperate for more.

"You're gonna fucking regret that, Tinkerbell," he snarled. His threat felt empty though, because he was still trying to recover from howgood she felt. If he didn't get it together, he wasn't going to last-- and he desperately wanted this to last. 

Bakugou took a moment to catch his breath, ignoring the proud look on Y/N's face. Once he felt like he could handle it, he pulled out slightly before pushing in again...hard. 

Y/N cried out at the feeling before she could stop herself.

"Is that too much? Too fucking bad. Shouldn't have pissed me off," he spat, that devious smile returning as he started to move. He started slow, trying to adjust to the feeling of being inside her. She was too tight, too warm, too wet, and far too good. He grunted as he increased his pace.

Y/N didn't seem to care that he had won. She was blissed out, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth open in pleasure. Seeing her like that made it harder to keep it together.

Her body moved with his as he thrusted in and out. The friction was delicious and made his entire body feel like it was on fire. He'd never experienced something this good before-- not with himself, not with the previous girl, not with anything. This was incredible. Nothing was ever going to compare and he knew it.

Bakugou couldn't help it-- small grunts started falling out of his mouth. He was too focused on that addicting sensation to care. His resolve was fading the more he pushed into her. The faster he fucked her, the louder she got; and the louder she got, the better he felt. Making her moan immediately became his new favorite thing. He didn't care if their classmates heard them-- he just needed more of her.

"Fuck, Kat," Y/N groaned. "Holy shit.Holy shit." 

He grinned, proud of the mess he was reducing her to. He wanted to ruin her with his dick, dominate her, prove to her that no one else was going to make her feel this good; but the longer he kept going, the harder it was to focus on her. 

Bakugou couldn't stop it now. His body had kicked into autopilot, a primal need for her settling in as he thrusted in and out, in and out. It was impossible to hold back, and he didn't want to hold back. He was chasing a pleasure unlike anything he'd ever felt. 

With one hand he held her hip and with the other he grabbed her neck to hold her in place as he continued to fuck into her. Y/N felt good,so so good, and the pleasure in his body was reaching dangerous heights. 

"Jesus, Tinkerbell," he groaned. His grunts were turning into moans now-- loud and uncontrolled. He probably looked desperate and unhinged, but he didn't care. The only thing he cared about now was chasing that high. "Fuck. Fuck, you feel so good. Shit, I'm getting close."

Y/N grabbed his back and pulled him tight against her chest, raking her fingers down his back. He was hitting her G spot repeatedly and each touch made her tighten up in pleasure. The sharp sting of her nails on his back somehow made him feel even better. He was going numb with the sound of her crying out his name.

"I'm gonna--Fuck, Bakugou, I'm gonna cum again--" She moaned, the words barely coming out through her panting.

"Again? Selfish girl," he teased, letting go of her neck and switching to her wrists, pulling them above her head again and pinning her down. With the other, he reached down and rubbed tight circles on her clit. His pace was unrelenting, absolutely ruining her and making her unravel underneath him. "You gonna cum for me again, Tinkerbell?"

"Please," she begged. "Please don't stop, I'm so close--"

"C'mon, Y/N, gimme one more," he breathed, and pushed his lips against hers to kiss her.

She came on his cock, and this time Bakugou could feel it for himself. She cried out into his mouth as he continued to fuck her, her walls fluttering and tightening around him. He groaned at the sensation. He was now completely unable to hold back. 

His jaw dropped open and his eyes squeezed shut as he moaned, and he felt that cord inside him snap. He was cumming too now, pushing inside of her as deep as he could as his release rolled over him. He panted with his head on her shoulder, experiencing the craziest orgasm of his life. He could feel himself pumping into her as he tried to catch his breath, his vision blurring.

When they both came down from their highs, Bakugou pulled out and collapsed on his back next to her. They were trying desperately to catch their breaths. He ran his hands through his hair and let his eyes flutter shut as he panted. "Fuck," he breathed.

Y/N started laughing. Bakugou turned to her, utterly perplexed. "The fuck is so funny?"

"I just had sex with Katsuki Bakugou," she snickered. "And I made him cum."

Bakugou scoffed at her. "Shut the hell up. I did all the work."

"Only because you didn't let me touch you! Wanna explain to me what that was about?" She demanded.

He didn't say anything. He didn't know how to say it, mostly because he still wasn't sure what he felt. The thought of someone having that much power over his body without him being able to control it stressed him out. 

"It's a power thing, isn't it?"

He looked over at her, surprised at how quickly she'd picked up on it.

"It's cool. Everyone's got their fears," she shrugged. She was trying to piss him off, and he fell for it.

Bakugou sat up and glared at her. "It's not a fear."

"Mhm. Sure."

"It's not a fear!"

Y/N eyed him with suspicion before sitting up and climbing on top of him, making him move back against the wall. "Alright, then this shouldn't be a problem then," she said, picking up his hands and pulling them above his head. She leaned forward and started kissing his neck.

"Fuck, wait, you can't--" He pushed her off, his breath catching in his throat.

She laughed. "Not a fear, huh?"

He sighed in frustration. "Fine. I just... like being in control. Is that so fucking bad?"

"Hmm... well it might be, because I like being in control too," Y/N said.

Bakugou felt chills run up his spine.

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The Cure for Guilt

The Cure For Guilt by NinjaWolfBaby

Episode tag 61/Season 3 Episode 23

When Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugou are awake at an unholy hour fighting both each other and their own guilt, Toshinori Yagi knows its past time he intervene and make a few things abundantly clear: even if he has to use his hands to make an exceptionally clear point. The boys are children after all, and if his shoulders couldn't lift the world, he wasn't about to let them get away with trying to shoulder the same crushing weight.

Words: 6416, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Additional Tags: The Author Regrets Nothing, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Author abuses italics, Bakugoug Katsuki needs a hug, Bakugou is feeling guilty, Izuku feels Guilty, All Might is exasperated, All Might is insecure, body issues, Hugs, Spanking, Corporal Punishment, Episode Tag, everyone is bad at feelings, Everyone gets hugs, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Angry Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku is Bad at Feelings, Protective Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Being an Idiot, Guilt, Body Image, Hurt/Comfort, Unreliable Narrator, Spanktember

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/41416677

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A Two Player Game

A Two Player Game by KotaKatastrophe

Eijirou's bright carmine eyes practically sparkled into the camera lense as he held it up to vlog, “Hello Everyone! So today isn't like our normal video, I'm not in my normal set up and that is because we are getting ready to get on a plane.” Eijirou admitted as he showed off the airport and ugly airport carpet. His neon red hearing aids glinted in the light from the windows.

“I know I have been on and off the last couple of months because of things and I want to admit to you now, that you all were right! My little Rioters figured it out…I am dating someone.” He took a deep steadying breath as he smiled into the camera once more, a slight flush to his cheeks.

“I'm sure you all know him, my fellow gaming UViewer, Dynamight, yea yes I know before I get flooded with messages. He is the one that screams die, die, die, into his microphone…but yet admits he sleeps with a stuffed dragon plushie on his live streams. He is such a manly and loving man that I…I don't want to wait any longer to meet him in person”

Words: 5674, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Ashido Mina, Midoriya Izuku

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou

Additional Tags: Long-Distance Relationship, Gaming, Online Dating, Online Romance, Online Relationship, Streaming, Social Media, Social Networking, Gamer Bakugou Katsuki, Gamer Kirishima Eijirou, Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hard of hearing Kirishima Eijirou, Anxious Kirishima Eijirou, Kirishima Eijirou is a Ray of Sunshine, Insecure Kirishima Eijirou, Gay Kirishima Eijirou, Surprises, Surprise Kissing, Gay Bakugou Katsuki, Cute, Gamer Midoriya Izuku, Streamer Bakugoug Katsuki, streamer kirishima eijirou, Gamer Ashido Mina, Gamer Kaminari Denki, Gamer Shinsou HItoshi, Dead by Daylight References, video games, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Friend, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Significant Other, Cute Kirishima Eijirou, Anxiety, Anxiety Attacks, Anxiety Disorder

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40218633

[our-heroes-rise]

Heyyy!!! A scenario where Bakugou is called out for staring at his crush by Aizawa. Can it also be from Aizawa pov. Thanks love💚

Hiii, lovely, no problem! (sorry this one is kinda short)

Aizawa will admit, that half the time he really doesn’t care what his students are doing when he’s not watching them—or when they think he’s not watching them—as long as they aren’t being loud and everyone remains in one piece till the end of the period. This time was an exception though. Bakugou just kept looking at Y/n. Almost every day Aizawa caught him staring at them and not with the usual Bakugou scowl either. His face was more relaxed, crimson eyes still hard and fiercely unyielding, but instead of a raging burning gaze, they were smoldering, flickering with something Aizawa dare say near to fondness and admiration.

It made him want to vomit.

Young love, how disgustingly sweet.

Maybe if the boy had been more subtle about it, Aizawa might have not said anything. At least that’s what he likes to tell himself when the other half of him is telling him that he’s a lying piece of shit and he knows he did it for his own amusement. And he really would be lying if he said that he didn’t find it to be the slightest bit amusing to witness Bakugou’s reaction after he called him out for it.

“Bakugou,” Aizawa said, turning away from the whiteboard to face his class already fighting the tiny smile pulling at the corners of his lips, “quit making googly eyes at Y/n and pay attention, unless you want to fail your mid-term exams.”

“What?” Bakugou growled, cheeks flooding with a rosy red color as the entire class burst into laughter. Well, everyone except Y/n, who seemed to be just as embarrassed as Bakugou, their sleek desktop suddenly becoming the most interesting thing they’ve ever seen before. “Shut up, I wasn’t staring at them!”

“Ah don’t be ashamed Bakugou,” Kirishima pipped up, struggling to contain his laughter after seeing his best friends terrifyingly angry expression, “we all know Y/n looks amazing, we don’t blame you.”

“Shut up shitty hair, I said I wasn’t staring!”

Okay, yeah, he totally did it for his own amusement, but he’ll also consider it his own form of punishment for Bakugou being a pompous ass towards most of the other students. Besides, teaching can be a very boring and dull job, sometimes he has to spice things up a bit to make it more tolerable.

[bkdkink]

i can’t wait until Deku finishes the test, goes back to the rest of Class-A, and everyone just “lol that was wild so like,,,,what actually is your quirk tho” 

[keficafe]

I freaking told y’all. this is going to broke your heart. Mine is broken already

Bakugou’s past pt.2

But one day he got the courage, and decided to tell Bakugou about him wanting a family... Bakugous was the happiest man in the universe,of course he wanted a family with kirishima. It was a dream coming true. They both decided to sit on the couch and think about names. What if she was a girl or a boy or even neither or both, what are they going to adopt a baby or a kid or a adolescent? Do they have the money to raise him/her/them? Bakugou hear ticks coming outside apartment, he was going to pounce to Kirishima but before he could react Kirishima was hugging him. He just remember Kirishima’s hearbeat before everthing turn orange.

Bakugoug open his eyes slowly. Someone called his name softly. it wasn’t kirishima -Kacchan..- he recognized that stupid voice anywhere -W...where’s ki..kirishima?-

[gotmeringinghellsbells]

I have no clue what I am doing!!!

But can I Ask for:

A squeal to the one with Midoriya’s quirk analysis of Ojiro. Bakugou bust in to yell about the noise, then does an experiment of his own.

___

Fandom: BNHA

Characters: Bakugou, Midoriya, Ojiro

A/N: I hope you enjoy!

Description: The two boys should have known that their loudness would attract some attention, but they weren’t ready for who’s. 

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In hindsight, they may have been too loud. Midoriya and Ojiro both could feel their cheeks heat up from embarrassment as narrowed red eyes shot through them. Just as their tickle fight was ending, a certain blond bust through the bedroom door, looking irritated as ever. “Don’t you idiots know some of us are trying to use our time outside of class productively? You two screeching at the top of your lungs like kids isn’t helping anyone. So keep it down!” Midoriya quickly bowed his head, Ojiro anxiously playing with his tail. “Ah, sorry Ka-chan! We didn’t think we were being that loud,” Midoriya ushered out quickly. Frankly he didn’t want to be in this awkward situation any longer. 

“Ah, yeah. Sorry about that Bakugou,” Ojiro muttered sheepishly, his eyes looking anywhere but at the blond. Bakugou looked as if he was going to leave when something caught his eye. The nerd’s notebook was laying on the ground, wide open. With hero notes? Maybe, but he doubted it as he saw a sketch of…. a foot? “Oi, this isn’t art class Deku,” he grumbled as he grabbed the notebook, curiosity getting the better of him. “Ah, wait Ka-chan,” Deku gasped as he tried to retrieve it. Ojiro felt his face heat up worse. Why was him being ticklish something that had to be written down as some kind of important note! His quirk had so many other aspects to it yet Midoriya focused more so on such an embarrassing weakness!  

“Can it,” Bakugoug muttered as he held the book a bit higher. “You take notes on our classmates? Thought it ended at Proheroes.” He wasn’t fully paying attention to the two, a bit interested in the notes presented before him. “Ka-chan, just give me the notebook back.” Midoriya frankly didn’t want to deal with this; and was quite surprised when he actually was handed the book back. “If you two are going to be focusing on weaknesses, maybe you should take it somewhere more private or maybe try to be more discreet.” Ojiro’s face was as read as a tomato now, his tail twitching and swishing awkwardly. “Ah, right,” he mumbled sheepishly as he rubbed the back of his neck. 

“We’re sorry we disturbed you Ka-chan,” Midoirya mumbled as he placed the book down on the bed. “Yeah, well, you losers are gonna be,” Bakugou said rather tonelessly. He squatted down in front of a confused Ojiro, wanting to test what he had read in the document. Ojiro and Midoriya were both quite confused at this, Ojiro only catching on when the blond grabbed one of his ankles. “B-Bakugou hang on,” he pleaded as he tried to gently take his foot back. Katsuki said nothing as he just held the ankle firmer, pulling it into a headlock. “So, these pads are pretty sensitive huh?” 

Ojiro curled his toes with a whimper, pulling more at his foot. Midoriya stood in complete and utter shock as he watched Bakugou gently glide a dull nail up and down the top pad of Ojiro’s foot. “Eeeeemmmm!” There was a loud thumping noise as Ojiro’s tail reacted to the touch; Ojiro meanwhile, was trying to cover his mouth to attempt to keep some dignity. But it didn’t seem that Bakugou was going to let such a thing slide. Rather, he quickly added the rest of his nails, scratching and gliding; alternating these movements at random. Ojiro felt his tail tip poof before the thumping got worse. It tickled so badly! 

“Hahahahaha! No, p-please! Midoriya!” Ojiro was pleading for the other to aid him. But Deku was still frankly frozen in shock. “Try it nerd and you’ll also be a test subject,” Bakugou muttered as he reached up to uncurl Ojiro’s toes. Ojiro squeaked before reaching for the blond. “No, no! Bakugou! Stop it!” Bakugou felt a smirk crawl across his face. “Heh, I ain’t even tickling you yet.” Ojiro squealed from the word alone coming from the other’s mouth. “No stop,” he giggled out before screaming with laughter as nails found the soft, delicate pads of his toes. The shriek seemed to break the shock as Deku squatted down and quickly dove in to save his classmate. 

Red eyes widened before gruff, forced laughter echoed about the dorm room. Ojiro felt the grip on his ankle fade away before he quickly snatched it back, rubbing the ghostly feeling away. However, dark eyes didn’t once tear from the rat bastard rolling about on the floor with Midoriya on top of him, tickling under his arms. “You fhahahaucking nehehehrd! Dheheheku!” Bakugou was hysterical, unable to keep his eyes open for more than a mere second or two. “Maybe I should add a page on you Ka-chan,” Midoriya teased. Izuku was going to regret that. “Oh yehehehah?” 

Midoriya felt gravity taking him as suddenly two hands grabbed on to his hips and whisked him to the side. Oh no. Bakugou quickly maneuvered to sit on top of the smaller, panting irritatedly. Guess spending all that time with his loser squad was useful; though he’d never thank any of them for preparing him for dumb moments like these. Looking down at Midoriya did give him a small bit of childish satisfaction though. Like Deku, all but Mina had been in this position before. Mina was the tickle queen, someone bakugou had yet to defeat. 

“Any last words, Deku?” Midoriya panted a bit, recovering from the shock of the sudden movements. Green eyes were wide, darting from red to dark ones. Ojiro smirked a bit before moving behind the blond who was instantly on guard. “You seem to think you have the upper hand here Bakugou,” Ojiro chuckled. “Don’t even think about it monkey boy.” The blond jumped as Deku poked at him. “Yeah Ka-chan, one against two.” Katsuki growled a bit, eyes darting between the two figures. Last time he knew Midoriya was stupid ticklish, and monkey boy seemed to be pretty bad too; on his feet at least. But Bakugou didn’t have any access to his feet at the moment and it would be too risky to tyr and knock him down now with Deku so close to him. 

Strategies quickly raised through his head as his body took action. He turned and launched up, knocking Ojiro back onto the dorm bed behind him. Deku was next. With swift movements, the blond managed to pick up the smaller and throw him beside the other test subject. It was time for an experiment of his own, for his own research. Ignoring the stammering from the two, Bakugou sat on a leg per person. “So, nerd, you have a page on your own weaknesses?” Midoriya’s protests fell as he felt his face heat up and stomach fill with butterflies from such a question. “Ka-chan, don’t,” he squealed. Ojiro was already giggling in anticipation, covering his mouth as his tail spazzed about. Bakugou merely chuckled, starting to gently glide his nails up and down each foot. 

“Oh ghahahhahad nahahao! K-Khahahah-chahan! Sthahaop it,” Midoriya shrieked. Ojiro held him gently as he squirmed around, laughing so heartedly. “Bhahhakughahaou,” he cried, shoving at the older with his foot. “Sthahahaop!” Said older was getting a bit annoyed by the kicking but worked past it as he moved up to under the toes. Ojiro sounded like an animal at this point. His laughter was too intense to make out his words, sounding like a different language not spoken by human. Whereas Midoriya was giggling and shrieking like a toddler. “Ah, Kachahahan! We’re sorry! Mhehehercy!” But Baku wasn’t listening. Rather, he gave false hope. He stood from their legs, giving the two exhausted bodies a short break. 

He grabbed the discarded pen and note book before sitting back on the two, ready to take some notes of his own. THey were mainly on Midoriya, but he couldn’t have Ojiro stopping him, now could he? Just when they thought it was over too. Deku was curious though what the other was doing with his notebook. However, before he could ask, he felt the cap of his pen gently tracing up and down his foot. 

Soft, delicate giggles escaped into the warm air as his toes alternated between curling and splayin, Ojiro having a similar situation with the pen itself. The blond was gently drawing on his paw pads; making a story that was keeping the tailed hero-in-training on edge. “Mmmmm hehehe no, sthahahaop,” the tailed male giggled. The kicking was now just weak shoving as Ojiro felt his energy from the day fade away. Midoriya on the other hand was jerking about, jumping and spazzing. His foot moved every which direction, attempting to avoid his inevitable fate. “Whahat are yhahaou doing,” he finally giggled out. “Taking notes, duh. If I’m going to surpass you as a hero, I’m going to need to keep in touch with your weaknesses.” He smirked a bit. “Quite frankly, I don’t think this one is ever going to change.”

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Tricycle

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/31QgIqs

by defyaugury

Katsuki stormed towards Deku, only stopped by Shouto catching him in the chest and holding him back, muttering something to Katsuki that he was sure was meant to calm him, but Katsuki couldn’t hear him, couldn’t focus on anything other than the matching soulmarks on Deku’s arm and Shouto’s palm.

“I’ll fucking kill you, Deku,” Katsuki screamed as Shouto continued to hold him at bay. “That’s my fucking husband!”

Words: 1701, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: OT3, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome, Polyamory, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bakugoug being angsty, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Soulmates, Soulmate AU

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/31QgIqs

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by defyaugury

Katsuki stormed towards Deku, only stopped by Shouto catching him in the chest and holding him back, muttering something to Katsuki that he was sure was meant to calm him, but Katsuki couldn’t hear him, couldn’t focus on anything other than the matching soulmarks on Deku’s arm and Shouto’s palm.

“I’ll fucking kill you, Deku,” Katsuki screamed as Shouto continued to hold him at bay. “That’s my fucking husband!”

Words: 1701, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: OT3, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome, Polyamory, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bakugoug being angsty, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Soulmates, Soulmate AU

[oikawhelp]

i love bakugou katsuki

hi please join my anime discord server if u love bakugoug katsuki just message me i love him so much 

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Justified Anger

Justified Anger by Bonfirefly

I WROTE THIS CUZ I READ 2 FICS THAT HAD A PREMISE LIKE THIS AND I HAD FEELINGS™ ABOUT DEKU'S REACTION (don't go hating the fic if you know it cuz I still liked it) SO I WROTE IT

I Vented™

Words: 1820, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Original Female Character(s), Yukihara Hana-Original Female Character, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, I snook him in at the end

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Original Female Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki & Original Female Character(s)

Additional Tags: Midoriya Izuku-centric, Bakugou Katsuki-centric, Angry Midoriya Izuku, Sad Midoriya Izuku, BAMF Midoriya Izuku, Regretful Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku is Bad at Feelings, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, vent fic, I made this cuz another fic made me angry lmao, Crying Midoriya Izuku, past bullying, past suicide baiting, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Quirkless Discrimination, Referenced Quirkless discrimination, Implied Quirk Discrimination, Dialogue Heavy, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Bakugou Katsuki Redemption, OOC Midoriya Izuku, OOC Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku Swears, let Deku swear, Bakugoug Katsuki swears, Original Female Character(s), Quirkless Original Character(s)

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32149144