#bully!bakusquad

[gglitch1dd]

No Greater Pleasure

Bully Bakugou x FEM!Reader 

Based off this ask: <BULLY BAKUGOU ASK> This post can be seen as second part to "All of His Attention" Another Bully Bakugou fic of mine just with a time jump after all.

Bakugou Katsuki loves nothing more than to torment you, pick on you and down right degrade you. What he didn't expect was you to hit him back. Unbeknownst to you, it doesnt have the effect you wish it did.

Note: bully bakusquad, bully Bakugou Third years. Perverts. All of them. Just being sleazy creeps. Hinted non-con Voyeurism. Small cannon violence. Bullying. Name calling and swearing. Underlying Midoriya x Reader. Reader discretion is advised.

Bakugou Katsuki was one of the most annoying people you’ve ever met.  

And he felt like he had every right to be.  

He was handsome, he was strong, gifted with a great quirk, smart and intelligent. His parents were successful, he was a modal, he could buy or get anything he wanted. Which was probably why he always acted like a spoilt brat at every moment or waking turn. He was annoying, that was sure. With a simple grin that made your skin crawl, he felt as though he was king of the world.  

Especially in third year. With the Hero Course students now famous for saving Japan multiple times, it was no wonder how they all got famous, especially at U.A. With first years and second years crawling all over them just to get a taste of their lives that had picked up thanks to the Hero Commission. Bakugou loved it. He lived for all the attention and glory. All the people screaming his name during practises and training that could be watched, all the gifts and confessions given to him by poor unsuspecting victims that think he actually care.  

None of them do. Or at least none of them in the bakusquad. All the self-entitlement and fame went to their heads and suddenly they became one group you never wanted to come across.  

Sero Hanta, resident smoker, druggie and Capital S, sleaze. With a stupid straight toothed grin and laid back expression he would make you fall into a false sense of understanding and security.  

Talking about false sense of security, Kirishima Eijiro. Bakugou’s best friend and number one person to never go after. With that kind smile and caring eyes all fell victim to him. He was the worst of them all. Made you feel as though he cared, as though you were special, only to crush your heart in the mot painful and innocent way. I mean, who would believe you? Kirishima would never do that? He’s the most manly and true person ever.  

All of them had turned out absolutely horrible in your eyes, but none as bad as Bakugou Katsuki.  

Having a new girlfriend, boyfriend, partner, whatever every other day. Other than a quicky or some new attention, Bakugou was never interested in a serious partner, and it showed in the trail of heartbreaks and ruined partners he left behind him. I mean with a smirk like that, crimson eyes that burned into your soul and a voice that he used to pull you in like a siren, it was no wonder that he could get away with so much.  

I mean, they’re the hero course.  

Bakugou loved all the mayhem he could get away with. If Aizawa wasn’t there, why not have a little fun. Especially if it was tormenting Midoriya’s little group of friends. He never found such pleasure like going back to pick on Midoriya. Although Midoriya had grown a backbone as well as big enough muscle to push back.  

But Bakugou knew there was one person. One person in the whole class he found absolutely delicious. One person that he found no greater pleasure in than to torment.  

And that was you.  

God, did he love to pick on you. Trip you, flip and look up your skirt, pock at, be an absolute disgusting pervert around you. You hated it. And that’s what he lusted over. The anger in your eyes, the hate and rage brewing underneath the surface. You never wanted to stoop to his level, but that’s what made it all so fun. How he could technically do anything he wanted to you and you wouldn’t do a damn thing.  

He got off to it. It made him chub in his pants just to see you squirm as he sneered down at you, throwing another degrading comment at you.  

Until one day... 

“You really fucked up that mission, Y/N.” Bakugou walked over to you, putting his hands on your desk as he looked down at you. His eyeliner making his vermillion eyes only hone onto you more and seem more predatory. “People could have gotten seriously hurt if Kirishima and I weren’t there in time.” He looked over to his redheaded best friend. The giant redhead leaned back against his chair as he watched wordlessly wanting to see how this would go.  

You swallowed down any harsh remark you were going to say. You closed your eyes briefly before looking back up at him. 

God did he love when you looked up at him, down below him.  

“It was my mistake, Bakugou. I just wasn’t paying attention to that street.” You told him truthfully.  

“Clearly.” He scoffed. He leaned down. “But people could die because of you. And that would be on you.” He poked your chest.  

You frowned as you brushed his hand away from you. “Don’t touch me, Bakugou.” 

His smirk grew, exposing a sharp canine. He licked over his teeth as he looked down at you. “What? Can’t handle the brutal honesty, princess?” He asked as poked you again. “Hm? Can’t handle me being honest with you? Does it bother you Y/N?” He got up close and personal to you, not stopping. You tightened your grip on your desk as you tried your best to ignore him. “Hm? Or maybe you get off to it? Maybe you’re a sick freak, huh?” 

Midoriya scowled as he got up to go stop the blond. His green eyes held distaste and murder as he glared at the blond. “Leave them alone, Kacchan.”  

Bakugou ignored the green haired nerd as he moved his mouth to your ear. “It’s okay. I like freaks.” He whispered against your ear. “Almost as much as I love the songs you sing in the shower when you think no ones left.”  

Immediately, without hesitation, you had a hand wrapped around his neck. Bakugou’s eyes shot wide open as you stood up, your eyes dark with a pressing rage that you had kept down for far too long. He glared as you took a step forward, forcing him back against the desk behind him.  

He only looked shocked for a second before he looked at you with half lidded eyes of temptation and lust. He bit his bottom lip as he pressed forward into your hand. “I knew you were kinky Y/N, but God damn. In front of everyone?” He asked making his group of friends chuckle. Kaminari already had his camera rolling on his phone, knowing how much Bakugou loved to rewatch your reactions to him. “I knew you were slut at hea-” 

The words were slapped right out of him as his face turned to the side. His cheek stinging at the impact. Immediately the class went silent. Midoriya froze mid stride to you, his green eyes went wide at what you had done. Kirishima stood up instantly, ready to step in if a brawl happened. As much as he wanted to watch, he prioritised his friend first.  

You looked at Bakugou with angry tears in your eyes with so much disgust that it was almost too much to contain in just your eyes. “You’re a fucking villain, Bakugou Katsuki.” You shot at him with a glare. He looked back at you, his pupil trained on you without a single reaction. “Initially I thought you could have been a great hero, that you could have been something to look up to, but now I know you’re just a bully and a villain.” You let go of him, wiping your hands on your shirt like you had touched something filthy. You sneered at him with an upturned nose. “You’re disgusting.” You turned and left, walking out of class just as Mr Aizawa walked in. 

Midoriya quickly realised that you were leaving and quickly followed you. “Y/N!” He looked to Mr Aizawa who let the green haired hero in training go after you. He raised an eyebrow before looking to Bakugou who stood with a hand to his cheek.  

Kirishima walked over to Bakugou, a hand on his shoulder. “Katsuki, you alright? He asked with a raised eyebrow as he turned the blond to talk to him privately. Bakugou was silent for a moment before looking out the classroom door to see Midoriya talking to you, his hands on you as he looked down at you concerned. Kirishima released a low growl as he looked out the classroom. “That fucking bitch. We can get her Katsuki, just-” 

Bakugou raised a hand, making Kirishima keep quiet. Bakugou tensed his jaw before looking up at Kirishima. He smirked before looking back out at you. He grinned, already having made up his mind. “Fuck, I want her.”  

And Bakugou was sure, that there would be no greater pleasure than to finally have you.  

-Glitch1d

<Katsuki Bakugou Masterlist>

@dragonwarrior97 @wolfunderthethree @iamvioletta @idiotic-anime-lover @karibakugo Because they've asked MONTHS ago for more Bully Bakugou.

[crybaby-bkg]

……wanna be bullied by the BakuSquad soooo badly…..

They just push you around so much, disguise it as a little teasing and fun, even though you cry and whine for them to leave you alone. It’s apart of the game, they always tell you once they’ve cornered you into empty rooms, that’s the whole point of playing with such a pretty thing like you.

And you think Mina is better, doesn’t associate herself with those stupid assholes, that you can find comfort in a, hopefully, female friend. But she’s just as icky, as slimy as the rest. She asks you to join her, come spar with her so she can perfect this one move she’s been trying, only for all four boys to already be there in the empty gym.

They all push you around, stand over you and laugh when you sit there and cry, Mina pinching your cheeks when you blubber up to her that you thought she was your friend.

Friends give each other favors, don’t they? She’ll ask you, already slipping her leggings down, already pushing you flat on your back, already stuffing her cunt in your face.

Friends offer themselves up, because they always want everyone around them to feel good, don't they? You hear her ask when you're pushed on your knees and there are too many fingers stuffing your cunt. When there's a weighty cock slapping at your cheeks, a hand squeezing at your face until your mouth drops open. When she comes around and shows you the right way to take a cock down your throat, before she's shoving it down yours next.

Friends like to get used as toys, don't they? She asks you as she sits back to play with her cunt while watching you get used and tugged and manhandled. Like some doll that too rough boys play with and fight over, pulling you and your mouth and your hole every which way they can. You can hear Kirishima and Denki fighting over who gets to fuck your ass first, Sero telling them to just double stuff you as he lazily fucks your mouth, Bakugou snarling from under you that its technically gonna be a triple stuff.

Friends take it all, don't they? She whispers to you, cheek to cheek, as she holds your mouth open to catch the sticky white all the boys shoot on your face. She grins when you nod enthusiastically, attitude turned around and adjusted when you realize that she's right, that she only has your best interest at heart, that this is truly what friends are for.

[obsidianstrawberrymilk]

Tbh a huge amount of the issues MHA has could have been fixed had Bakugo just been expelled from UA in the first season or not gotten in at all

[pervysenpaix]

Mina Ashido isn’t as nice as she seems.

Sometimes she’s downright mean ! Especially when the boys are watching. ☹️

It’s so embarrassing how she ruins you. Makes you a babbling mess with syrupy slick running down your thighs from just a bit of nipple play. Pointed tip of her tongue circling the bud before fanning it wide and sucking it into her mouth. She’d pull and pinch— digging her nails until tears prick your eyes and the skin threatens to break. It hurts so good. Stinging pleasure zipping straight two your throbbing clit. Pussy pulsating and clenching on air with your legs spread wide for the Bakusquad’s viewing pleasure.

@mhathotfic you have me thinking about a pink meanie 😓

[yourmommasworld]

Imagine Bully bakusquad x cubby reader <3

This is college AU

In this story the bakusqaud’s parents are millionaires. Their family’s contribute a lot to the school that’s why they don’t get in trouble. the school is scared if they get them in trouble they will lose most of the school funds. Also this story placed in Japan with a fake high school name.

You went Hero academia college so you could become a side kick. Your class has about 30 teens including the six bully’s. Jiro ,Mina ,Kirishima ,Denki ,Sero ,Bakugou.

Some people loved them, some people hated them, some People wanted to be them, and somewhere in the school one person ignored them. You did. You had friends out of school so why try to be friends with fake people. You you could last 9 hours if you made yourself as Quiet as possible. even though You weren’t planning to make friends you made 4 friends Tenya Iida, Ochako Uraraka, Shoto Todoroki , and Izuku Midoriya. They weren’t toxic so you decided to hang around with them. But sadly that made you get the attention of the schools worse bullies. You never knew that one of your friends Izuku were getting bullied by bakugou until one day you were walking out side after school with you group until you heard someone yell. Your group turned around to see them. You heard the explosions and you were scared. But your group looked some what unfazed. You looked at Iida who said softly « don’t worry they won’t hurt you if you are with us ». You felt some what safe so you nodded. You felt her gaze on you. Mina her yellow eyes were very pretty. ‘‘Who is this pretty little thing‘’ Mina said. Iida responded by saying ‘‘stay away from her you creep’’. Iida put his arm in front of you to protect you. ‘‘Aww don’t worry Iida we don’t bite’’ sero mocked. They were Scary especially Kirishima  with his muscles. You felt arms wrap around you. You looked up and Shota pulling you and Iida back. ‘‘mabye we should go to my house instead guys’’ shoto stated. You and group started walking away but you still felt there gaze on you. You don’t know what you did to them but you really hope there not planing to annoy you.

ITS FINALLY DONE :]

[aspenforest732]

Chapter 7: What in the Jesus Christ Was That

Summary:

tw: abuse, starvation, bullying, trauma responses

Notes:

‘text‘ is JSL Text is thoughts

Akira slipped into class a few minutes before the bell, chugging the last of their protein drink as Mad Banquet clustered around them. Brushing aside their concerns, Akira just signed, ‘Few days at Nurse office. Still tired. You okay?’

Tokoyami and Shinso got away with a few scrapes and a nosebleed for the latter, already having worked on strategies to fight together during their lunches. Koda was mostly embarrassed at his inaction while Aizawa was attacked, but they were quick to reassure him. Akira even let slip that they froze when the Nomu first grabbed Aizawa.

‘No one could’ve expected that, even Aizawa was caught by surprise at its strength,’ Akira gently reminded Koda.

“Hey Tsu, who do you think is teaching homeroom today?” Uraraka asked as the Mad Banquet made their way to their seats with Ida.

Shinso snorted, signing to Akira, ‘Loud Cockatoo would kill Sleepy Cat if he…really?'

Akira barely held back a snort at the call signs only to release a small laugh as Aizawa stalked in, face still half covered in bandages and arm in a sling. Ida was fortunately too occupied with their teacher’s condition to notice their shoulders bobbing, but Dark Shadow and Tokoyami looked over at them in confusion.

“My well-being doesn’t matter. And more importantly, the fight is not yet over,” Aizawa replied to Ida’s concern. The rest of the class started to panic in their own ways as Akira nodded slightly, remembering Boss’ words last night. “The U.A. sports festival is drawing near.”

Akira blinked in surprise as the class turned worried expressions and concerns to Aizawa. “Is it okay to have a sports festival so soon after the villains snuck inside?” Jiro asked, Ojiro echoing her concern.

“Apparently, they think of it as U.A. showing that our crisis management system is solid as a rock by holding the event. Security will also be strengthened to five times that of previous years.”

As Aizawa and the class discussed the cultural impact of the festival, Akira listened with interest. Family events had always been about networking and showing off each branch’s strongest quirks of the generation, and it seemed the festival held a similar purpose for pros scouting students. I wonder if the library will have footage from past sports festivals, Akira wondered. They frowned as Jiro insulted Kaminari, making a note to check on the kid later.

As health class let out, most of the class hung back to talk about how they could stand out. ‘Blank, you really should mix up how it looks like your quirk activates. With most of Japan watching, us future underground heroes shouldn’t give up too much information about our quirks.’

Shinso nodded, ‘Loud Cockatoo and Sleepy Cat are helping me with technique and variety, especially since my capture weapon was approved. How did you get yours to move on its own? Do you have some kind of secondary quirk?’

Akira smirked, holding a finger to their lips, which drew a quiet laugh from Shinso and Koda. As Shinso threw them a mock offended glare, Akira tuned into Kaminari complimenting Shoji’s stature.

“I think you’ll stand out, too,” Jiro jeered, mimicking Kaminari’s seizure state.

‘Hey!’ Akira signed sharply, stalking over and slamming their cane as Kaminari winced. ‘Leave him alone and mind your own business, prick.’

Jiro took a half step back at their intensity. “Geez, can’t you take a joke? I was just pointing out the obvious.”

Akira’s eyes narrowed, expression stormy. ‘It clearly wasn’t. Now f- back off before I make you.’

As Jiro backed up with her hands up, Akira spun on their heel only to come face to chest with Bakugo. Their breath caught a moment as they tried not to flinch, signing a quick ‘excuse me’ to the boy as they went to move past.

“Hey Reaper, you’re joining us for lunch.”

Akira stumbled, looking up in shock at Bakugo’s impassive face. 'Do I… have a choice?’

“No,” Bakugo huffed and pulled Kaminari along with an expectant glance at them.

Akira fumbled, looking to their Mad Banquet, who looked just as confused and unhelpful. Akira weakly gestured at Bakugo and followed his group to the cafeteria.

Kirishima animatedly patted Akira on the back, earning a flinch. “That was so manly, Mori! Thanks for standing up for Kamibro like that.”

Glancing between them, suddenly very aware that only one of them knew sign, Akira pulled out their notebook.

“I’ve been catching up. I can interpret, Reaper,” Bakugo said as he signed, hands fumbling slightly over their call sign.

‘Thanks? I just don’t like people who hurt others over something medical or that they can’t control,' Akira signed, having to fingerspell a couple words for Bakugo. After a moment, they added, ‘Please don’t touch me, though.’

“Alright, sorry man- uh, dude? Sorry, what do you prefer?” Kirishima rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

Akira offered a small smile. ‘I don’t mind, just don’t use feminine terms.’

Kirishima grinned and started talking strategy for the sports festival with Bakugo, who still had a protective arm around Kaminari’s shoulders. They planned on sparring in the meantime to build up Kirishima’s resistance while Bakugo didn’t have to worry as much about holding back.

Since Bakugo was occupied, Akira jotted down in their notebook and passed it to Kaminari, “My costume uses non-conductive material if you need someone to push your limits with.”

Kaminari brightened, electricity arcing over his skin and making Bakugo’s muscles tense slightly as Akira shifted away. “That would be awesome, Mori! I thought you were sparring with Shinso and Koda, though.” They sheepishly rubbed his neck, fingers brushing against Bakugo’s arm. “You don’t have to take pity on me if you want to be with your friends.”

“Hey Pikachu,” Bakugo slapped Kaminari’s head, “anyone pitying you is an extra who doesn’t know shit! Spar with Reaper if you don’t want to wait around for Shitty Hair to be exhausted from sparring with me.”

Akira retrieved their now slightly charred notebook with a shaky smile. ‘We were planning on Tuesdays and Thursdays after school in Gym Beta. We still have to get a teacher to sign off on it, though. If you three join us, we’ll be just under the ratio limit for teacher to student supervision.’

“That sounds totally manly, Mori!” Kirishima cheered as Bakugo tch’ed. “Let’s set up a group chat so we can make sure everyone’s on board.”

Akira blushed, writing down Tokoyami, Koda, and Shinso’s numbers. ‘I don’t have a phone, but they can keep me updated.’

“What? Everyone has a phone!” Kaminari gawked. After a moment, they bit his lip, “If you don’t want us to have your number, that’s fine, just say so.”

Akira frantically waved their hands before signing, ‘No, I really don’t have a phone. I’m barely scraping by right now, and I can’t afford one on top of everything. It’s why I’m not in the class group chat, either.’

As they got in line for lunch, Akira suddenly remembered that the trio sat at one of the “popular kids” tables in the middle of the noise. Desperately wanting to back out, Akira tensed up, barely acknowledging the extra serving from Lunch Rush as they tried to find an escape.

To their surprise, as Bakugo started towards their usual table, Kirishima pointedly glanced back and guided them to a quieter corner of the room. “I know we haven’t talked much since Kamibro and I are still learning JSL, but I’m totally pumped to get to know you,” Kirishima said as they sat down.

‘I really don’t mind writing in my notebook while people learn,’ Akira sighed, jumping at a surge in volume as students settled. ‘Did you three know each other before U.A.?’

“Nah, we met during the entrance exam, and Bakubro nearly blew my head off for ‘getting in his way,’” Kaminari laughed.

“I said stop calling me that, Pikachu,” Bakugo growled, a series of pops coming from his hands. Caught between Kaminari and Kirishima, Akira pulled back slightly as they tried to focus on their food’s taste and texture over the mini explosions across from them.

“How about your squad?” Kirishima asked, a light slap stopping the pops to Akira’s relief.

‘I briefly met Blank at the entrance exam and suggested they use his quirk on other students instead of trying to solo bots. I met Raven and Dark Shadow since they sit next to me, and Animal Whisper I met at the quirk assessment test.’ Akira winced, remembering that disaster of an aftermath. ‘Oh, what call signs would you prefer? I know Bakugo didn’t like Pomeranian,’ Akira hesitantly added.

“Of course, I didn’t fucking like Pomeranian!” Bakugo shouted, making Akira flinch.

“You do look a bit like one,” Kirishima chuckled, jostling his shoulder, as Kaminari snickered. “My hero name will be Red Riot, would that work?”

Akira shook their head, ‘Call signs are for talking as civilians. While working, I’d use your hero name or a shortened version for long ones.’

Kirishima hummed, “You can totally pick mine as long as it’s manly.”

“Would Pikachu work?” Kaminari asked excitedly, buzzing in their seat.

Running through some sample sentences in their head, Akira winced. ‘That could get weird. What about Electric Rat? Pikachu is the round yellow one, right?’

Kaminari gasped, “You’ve never played Pokémon?”

“Kamibro, they don’t have a phone. Of course they haven’t played Pokémon.”

‘What about Red Hot?’ Akira asked. Bakugo and Kirishima snorted their drinks, the latter turning almost as red as his hair. ‘What? It’s a candy and sounds manly… oh.’ Akira blushed, remembering why hot was manly.

“No no no, I like it!” Kirishima grinned.

“Murder God.”

Akira blinked at Bakugo. ‘I- I’m sorry, do you mean murder of crows or killing someone murder?’ Bakugo just glared at them for a moment, making Akira briefly question their safety. ‘Ah, Murder God it is.’ Akira signed, going with a murder of crows so they didn’t have to be so violent when referring to him. Not that it wouldn’t suit the explosive blonde…

“So how does your quirk work?” Kaminari asked after a moment of peace. Akira cocked their head, motioning for him to continue. “I mean, obviously you need to eat a lot, but is that because you were overusing it last week? Or is this more what you’re used to?”

Akira paused, considering them for a moment. ‘My quirk is fueled by my metabolism instead of my stamina, so yeah, I need to eat a lot. This is more than usual, though… maybe Nurse said something? I didn’t lose that much weight at USJ.’

Kaminari went back to his food, but Kirishima frowned. “Does that mean you could starve from using your quirk too much?”

Akira shrugged, ‘Yeah, but everyone runs the risk of getting hurt by their quirk, right? If your hardened skin breaks in the wrong spot, a normally glancing blow could easily kill you, Electric Rat has a seizure every time they overuse his quirk, and Murder God…’ Akira cocked their head. ‘Can you get hurt by your own quirk? I haven’t seen explosion scars on you, but the patterns might be different than what I’m used to since they’re emanating from your hands.’

“None of your fucking business, extra,” Bakugo snarled.

Shrinking in on themself, Akira quickly finished their second portion and packed the third while Kaminari and Kirishima had Bakugo distracted in conversation. Just when they thought the trio hadn’t noticed, they saw Bakugo glance at them, eyes narrowing as they spooned the last of the gyutan and rice into their container before setting the bowl back down on the tray.

Glancing at their watch, Akira signed an excuse about the locker room before hurrying off. I knew U.A. students would be weird, but what the fuck was that?

As Math let out, Akira startled at the cacophony from just outside their classroom door. Peeking their head through the back door, it seemed not as many students were paying attention to it. They gestured their squad towards it, lightly pushing through the crowd of what seemed like mostly General Studies students. Akira just made out Bakugo talking shit about scouting the enemy as they made it past the crowd, a loud kid from Class B joining the shouting as Bakugo sauntered away.

‘Sleepy Cat said he and Loud Cockatoo would supervise the sparring on Tuesdays and Thursdays, respectively.’ Shinso signed, Dark Shadow releasing an odd sound akin to laughter. ‘Already put it in the group chat, so don’t worry about telling the others.’

Akira nodded appreciatively. ‘I’m going to see if the library has recordings of previous sports festivals to get an idea of the challenges. Apparently, kids who aren’t in the hero course can and have transferred after winning the festival, so we might get some new faces. Blank, I told Electric Rat I’d help him test their quirk’s limits, so feel free to partner up with whomever for the first half.’

Notes:

I personally don’t like how injured Aizawa was in the USJ, so Ida getting help early and Akira running interference (effectively taking the third slam onward from the Nomu) reduced Aizawa’s injuries I also liked a headcanon I’ve seen in a few fics that Kaminari shorting out is a seizure so decided to look into it. Apparently, it’s not just a headcanon! It’s entirely possible he’s experiencing a generalized seizure called atypical absence seizure: blank staring, eye blinking, hand motions, and fluttering eyelids caused by abnormal electrical activity in both sides of the brain.

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[lady-ashfade]

—£ Dumb Bimbo gn reader x yan! Slight bullies bakusquad thought.

They would burn down the world for you. kissing the ground you walk on. praise you for anything you do. but you give them white hairs on how you behave. It was irritating how you couldn’t see how attractive you are or how people drooled at the sight of you. or, how fucking reckless you were in the battlefield.

They chase after you because you were selfless to save whoever needed it and sometimes that meant them. Of course they loved how you wanted to save them but you didn’t know how to control yourself.

The squad would freak out even over the slightest bruises or cut on your skin. They want to wrap you up in bubble wrap to keep you safe.

And it was irresistible not coo at your pouted lips when they called you stupid, like you didn’t just do the most ridiculous thing in the world. they’d hold you close and pat your head while saying the most degrading things in a soft voice.

“Dumb baby, couldn’t make it ten minutes without us helping you?” Kats kissed your cheek with a smirk.

Or, when you have to do paperwork you have to sit with one of them to make sure you do it right. you ask so many questions like you don’t have a clue even though you have asked a million times. If you happen to be with katsuki he will just rip it from you and do it himself.

Denki is not aloud alone when he uses his quirk because it’s dangerous. you both would almost kill yourselves with ideas. once he decides to see how far he could throw you, or how much electricity you could take…Both of you were punished.

Mina loves to style you up in cute outfits, your style of course but she faints over your body. she gets on her knees when you show even the littlest of skin. she’s your own cheerleader. brushes your hair and clings to your arm to make everyone know you belong to them.

Sero seems like he’d be chill but he wouldn’t. he loves to tease you so much, asking you questions you don’t know the answers to. or pulling at your clothes saying that if you had a inch of smarts like you have looks then you could be smart. He will not hesitate to roll you up with tape if you get ready to do something, or run away.

Kirishima…finds himself growling like a dog. how pretty you look makes him wanna sink his teeth into you. or, when you pout at them making fun of you, you’ll find your way into his arms. dumb you that forgets he’s just as bad. though he does love putting you on his shoulders and calling you his darling.

Bakugo, is the meanest. he will always call you stupid if you do something. talks to you like you can’t do anything! need to tie your shoes, no he will do it. fighting a villain? he’s there and takes them down. but he also praises you if you say something smart and keeps treats for you. He also blushes on how you look, will pull your clothes up or down because you’re too pretty. He doesn’t want a extra to see you.

You should be lucky to be their dumb little baby.

[vagabondreamer]

Your writing is amazing!! Can I request a Bakugo x reader fic where reader is cheery and tried to get along with Bakugo but he’s so bad at feelings and pushes her away until they go to a hot spring one day and realize the bakusquad ditched them (and Mina stole the readers swimsuit) so she has to *drumroll* get in naked and bakugo ends up fucking her 👉🏼👈🏼😌

A/N: I am so sorry this is so late! I had a huge exit exam to study for (I passed!). Hope you like this, and thank you :)

SMUT. MDNI.

Prank Gone Right

You were still considered the new student even if you had been at the school for about 8 months now. Throughout your time here, you had jumped from friend group to friend group - your cheery personality made it easy for you to adapt to new people. But, you had found that your favorite people consisted of the so-called Baku-Squad. Mina became your best friend, and well, you got along with everyone. Everyone except him.

You were with all of class 1-A shopping for swimsuits for your upcoming field trip. Bakugo brushed past you, basically shoulder checking you. "Ow!" You exaggerated, in hopes he'd acknowledge you, but all he did was grumble underneath his breath. Rolling your eyes, you turn to Mina. "Why does he hate me so much?"

She laughed, "Bakugo doesn't hate you! He would've blasted your ass by now if that were true."

"Well he certainly doesn't like me." You rub your shoulder feigning pain.

"Come on, look at how cute this is!" She pulls your arm towards a really cute swimsuit. "Look Y/N, if he didn't like you he wouldn't acknowledge you -" you try to correct her but she holds her hand up, "he wouldn't even touch you if he thought you were unimportant."

"You call bumping into me acknowledgement?" You snort.

"Yeah, Bakugo is weird like that. Indifference means he doesn't care, slight bullying might even be a crush." She says as if she's had a revelation.

"Oh no way, there is no way!" You yell in hushed tones.

"Yes way! Oh my, I have to tell Denki!" You can see the way she's plotting in her wide eyes.

"Absolutely not! Leave him out of this!" You can't fight the blush that spreads all over your body.

"Y/N! Tell me you don't have a crush on him?!"

"I-I don't!"

"Liar!" She laughs victoriously. "Here, you have to get this swimsuit, it's perfect for you." Mina holds up a scandalous article of clothing that you wouldn't dare call a swimsuit.

"Absolutely not. And don't tell anyone anything." You playfully flip her off and go to a different section.

"Yeah yeah," she says half-assed.

*skip to hot spring*

This onsen was different than the traditional ones. Usually, onsens are divided by gender, but this one was a bit more flexible. Any gender could go wherever as long as they had the appropriate attire and respected the rules. You were in the locker room with Mina, all of the other girls had already rushed to get in the water. As you stripped, you told Mina you were going to rinse your body before changing into your swimsuit. She hummed and you went to the other side of the room to the showers. It couldn't have been more than two minutes. You stepped out and went to your locker, but found it completely empty of anything.

"What the -- Mina?" You look around but the pink girl is no where to be found. You check other lockers, but none of them have your stuff. You look for a towel to cover yourself, but to no avail. She must have taken those too.

"That fucking -- ugh!" You couldn't figure out why Mina would pull a 'prank' like this. It was so rude and demeaning. Tears started to swell in your eyes, but you willed them away. "She's not ruining my vacation. Nope."

Luckily there was a section of the onsen that opened up from the locker room and it looked like no one was there. So, with a brave deep breath, you opened the door and sprinted to the water. You were fully submerged in the water when you noticed a figure in the corner of the hot pool. Looking over, you see a wide-eyed Bakugo. Slowly, you turn to face the opposite direction, not wanting him to see your face twisted in embarrassment.

"Oi! Don't ignore me! Why the hell are you naked?"

Reluctantly, you turn back to face the dark corner he's in. "It's an onsen, people get naked for it all the time," you try to sound nonchalant about it.

"This is a fucking school field trip! Any one of these perverts could see you." Oh he was pissed.

"I...Mina stole my swimsuit and my clothes, okay? I don't know why. Guess she thought it would be funny." You explain. "I'm not letting her ruin my vacation."

"That asshole...teach her a lesson." You heard him mumbling to himself but couldn't quite understand him.

Suddenly an idea came to you, "Bakugo, why don't you go get my swimsuit back from her? She should be around here somewhere."

There was a silence before he spoke, "I can't."

"What the hell do you mean you can't? Yes you can!"

"No, fucking just listen, I can't get out right now."

You shake your head in frustration, "What do you mean...Are you in on this prank, too?"

"No, dumbass." He moves through the water until he's in front of you. He grabs your hand and presses it against something hard.

Oh. Oh.

"I can't," he confirms.

"You can't..." You repeat in confirmation. Your body is frozen at the action, but he lets your hand go so that you can move it away. But you don't move it away. Rather, you give it a hesitant squeeze.

A groan comes from his throat. "What are you doing?" His voice drops an octave.

"Should I stop?" You whisper. This newfound confidence has come out of nowhere, but you certainly won't question it right now.

Bakugo shakes his head no, not quite trusting his voice. Again, you squeeze his hard on and again a moan rips from his throat. In an instant, his hands are pulling your face towards him and his lips are attacking yours. You fight him for dominance with your tongue, but he easily wins. He pulls away and takes a deep breath.

"Can I touch you?" He desperately asks.

"Yes, please."

He presses closer to you as his hands slowly make their way down your exposed body. He engulfs you in another passionate kiss and his hands find your tits. He kneads the soft flesh before finding your erect nipples. Flicking his thumb over the sensitive nub, a moan escapes the kiss. He repeats the motion and savors the noises coming from your mouth.

"Bakugo --"

"Katsuki. Call me Katsuki."

"Katsuki," you moan his name. The taste of it on your tongue, delicious. "I need you."

"Yeah? What do you need, pretty girl?"

You clench your thighs together. "I need this." Your hand slides beneath his swim shorts and your grab his cock and start stroking it. "Please."

Bakugo doesn't waste anytime undoing his swim shorts so that you can continue jerking him off. He pulls away from the kiss to watch your face as his fingers find your slit. A moan slides from his lips as he can feel the wetness coming from your pussy. He bets you look good enough to eat. Another time -- that's what he tells himself. Sliding one finger into your tight hole, he watches your face to make sure that you're okay. He slides in a second finger, and sees how your face contorts in pleasure.

"This feel good, princess?"

"More, I need more."

He slides another thick finger into your slickness. You bite down on his shoulder in pleasure. The hold on his cock becomes tighter and he has to bite his lip to not cum right on the spot. After a few minutes of prepping you, he slips his fingers out and grabs your thighs so you wrap around his waist. He slowly teases his cock to the entrance of your cunt. You thrust your hips towards him.

"So impatient." He mumbles before he swiftly slides his whole cock into you. The moan you let out is very loud, he slaps a hand over your mouth as he begins to pump in and out of you. "Fuck, Y/N, you want the whole class to hear?" Your pussy clenches around him. "Oh fuck, you would like that? My dirty girl."

He continues to pound into you, but knows he won't make it very long with how you're gripping him. His hand slides between your bodies and he looks for that sensitive little nub. He knows he found it when your body starts reacting in ways he couldn't have imagined (no matter how hard he tried). Your pussy holds onto him so tight as you cum, and in turn, he spills his seed deep inside of you.

Carefully, he pulls out of you and sets you down to stand on your own feet. His hand comes up to your face and he pulls you into a slow, sensual kiss.

Pulling away, he says, "Remind me to thank Mina for stealing your swim suit." He smirks.

"Oh, fuck off." You laugh, but rest your head on his shoulder. "Can you actually go get it now?"

"Yes, princess." He pulls his shorts back on and gives you another kiss before stepping out of the hot spring and looking for the troublesome girl.

It's not long before you hear a giggle coming from the bushes, and the pink girl steps out holding your swimsuit.

"Oh my! Mina I'm going to kill you!"

"And why would you do that?" She antagonizes you. "Seems like you benefited greatly from this."

[vlrspace]

jealousy, midoriya x reader

cw: swearing, one (1) heated make out scene, !!MNDI!!

wc: 2.2K

part one, part three

the second time came with jealousy.

a few weeks passed ever since the incident at the mall. your days weren’t as interesting ever since, everyone started focusing on the nearing end of high school and started to study and train more.

you and midoriya still spent as much time together as you could, almost every evening he came to your room to spend the night with you and on the weekends you two went on walks. however, you and him couldn’t train together because as much as you reassured him that it’s okay if you end up with a few scratches and bruises, he still insisted on not fighting with you.

so you decided to go to the next strongest person, who you knew would fight you with all his might (lies, he knows the strength of ofa) and that’s how you ended up training with bakugou. your afternoons, when you weren’t busy studying, were spent with the explosive boy who deliberately tried to avoid injuring you seriously (but you don’t need to know that). often kirishima joined too with the bakusquad and because of your matchmaking skills, uraraka trained with you too.

the chemistry between the two is insane and you were the first one they told about their feelings for each other. obviously, you being the trustworthy soul you were, haven’t told anyone about it, not even to the two people involved so they can figure it out themselves. it was painful sometimes, to watch the two tiptoe around one other.

bakugou however, surprised you when he told you about his feelings for the bubbly girl one afternoon, after your training session together. you were happy that you and bakugou got to the spot in your friendship, where he trusts you with something serious like this. it took everything in you to not blurt out what you knew since your second year, that uraraka likes him as well.

however, you didn’t know that a certain green haired male thought of the whole training sessions were about something else.

it wasn’t that he didn’t trust you, he knew you would never treat him like that, it was more like he didn’t trust bakugou. midoriya felt shameful about it, but he couldn’t stop the ugly feeling bubbling in his stomach every time you and bakugou trained together. he knew this was coming from his younger years, when he was relentlessly bullied by the ash blond. the two did make up in their first year and developed a good friendship since then, but midoriya couldn’t help but feel like bakugou wants to take away the best thing he ever gained in life.

now midoriya knew he was being stupid because bakugou was an honest person, he wouldn’t hide it if he felt more than a friend for you. yet, jealousy engulfed him more and more as the days went on, till he just snapped. thankfully, you would always tell him when you and bakugou would train together and one day midoriya just had enough.

he asked todoroki if he wanted to train with him, which to the half and half boy agreed to and they made their way towards the grounds.

you and bakugou were in the middle of a battle, when they arrived and midoriya couldn’t take his eyes off of you. your training shorts and sport bra did barely anything to hide your sweating body and the ash blond boy wasn’t any different, only wearing his sport shorts as the two of you mercilessly attacked each other. unfortunately, the fight ended in bakugou winning with you landing on the floor, only because you were a second too slow to avoid his explosion and he holds a hand out for you, which you gladly take.

“the two of you are really going at each other” todoroki was the first one to speak as midoriya still took his time to process what’s going on. you turn towards the two, drinking from your bottle before you meet with your boyfriend’s green eyes.

“you haven’t told me you’d be training today too, izu!” you say loudly, before jogging towards him gleefully “does this mean you’ll fight against me?” you ask hopefully, wrapping your arms around his thin waist and placing your chin on his chest, looking up at him.

“we’ll see princess” he smiles down at you with his arms circling around your shoulders and you stand on your tiptoes to give him a kiss, which he gladly reciprocates.

after the kiss, you take a step back to take in your boyfriend, who only wears a blue compression shirt, outlining his muscles nicely with black shorts and you secretly hope he’ll be topless soon. before he could catch you staring, you start walking towards bakugou, who started to engage in a conversation with todoroki, meaning it’s the perfect time to attack him.

“you little shit!” he yells loudly, chasing after you with the use of his explosions and with a laugh you dodge them.

“you should be aware of your surroundings at all times, kacchan” you barely have time to finish your sentence before an explosion he sends an explosion your way.

midoriya doesn’t have time to think about his growing jealousy because todoroki ask if they can start training. so that’s how the next hour or two is spent, mercilessly attacking each other till the last one stands. however, midoriya wasn’t on top of his game as he was focused on you too. he knows that you are strong, you can protect yourself but something inside didn’t let him fully focus on todoroki, yet he still managed to win most of the time.

“that was awesome!” you happily exclaimed as you plopped down on a gym mattress. “i won by the way” you add nonchalantly as bakugou takes a seat next to you and watch as midoriya and todoroki walk towards you two”

“yeah yeah, you want the usual?” he grumbled with an eyebrow raised, looking down at your laying form.

“the usual?” your boyfriend’s voice cut in before you could answer and you look up at him with a grin, though it faintly falters as you see his frowning expression.

“mhm, me and katsuki have this agreement that the loser has to buy the winner a soda of their choice.” you explain with a groan as you sit up, your back feeling quite sore. “mine is apple juice, all the time” you add before looking at bakugou. “i’ll meet you back here after shower, then you can tell me what you wanted to talk about” you say while you’re standing up, stepping in front of midoriya, who’s now without his shirt. “i’ll see you later” you press a quick kiss on his lips and you feel his hand brush against your butt before you head towards the changing rooms. “bye shoto”

unfortunately for midoriya, he couldn’t stick around long after he showered because it would’ve been obvious why stayed back and he didn’t want you to feel like he didn’t trust you. yet as the minutes passed on, his heart felt like it’ll come out on his throat and he grew more anxious while sitting in the common room, surrounded by his friends.

he wasn’t sure what to feel or think when you and bakugou walked into the common room, you’re smiling and bakugou’s smirking. what he did know was that he isn’t about to sit here any longer and let his childhood friend being that way with you because he can’t stand feeling jealous anymore.

you were too engrossed in the conversation with bakugou to realise your boyfriend is walking towards you and that made his eyes darken a little. you felt an arm wrap around your shoulders, bringing you closer to a hard torso and the sense of familiarity surrounds you.

“dinner’s ready, let’s sit” midoriya murmurs, not taking his eyes off of the ash blond, who’s keeping the eye contact in amusement, already aware of what is the green haired male thinking.

“um okay” you reply a little bit woolly, because it’s unlike midoriya to cut into a conversation, yet you let yourself being turned away from your friend. “message me later, okay?” you ask, looking behind you at bakugou who only nodded in return. “is everything alright?” you look up at your boyfriend, your expression soft as you let one of your arms circle around his slender waist.

“yeah, just a bit tired” midoriya’s voice is low as he responds to your question, pressing a kiss on your forehead before the two of you sit down.

you came to learn it wasn’t tiredness later that night.

a few hours later you two were getting ready for bed, midoriya was already under your covers, laying with his hands behind his head as he waited for you to join him. though after a while you weren’t coming, only sitting in your beanbag and kept rapidly taping the screen with a small smile. he couldn’t stop the deep frown forming on his face before he sat up on your bed.

“are you-are you not coming to bed?” he asks, the faint tone of hurt is heard in his voice and you look up at him with a grin. standing up, you put your phone on charger and come to a stop in front of midoriya who’s desperately trying to not think of the way your thighs peek out from underneath your (his) shirt.

“i am, just katsuki was in need of some good words” you smile down at him warmly, fingers playing with his green curls, though aren’t sure what’s going on when he looks down on his lap.

“you and kacchan have been awfully close lately” he mumbles quietly and you can barely make out the words he’s saying. you continue on fiddling with his hair with a hum before he continues and his words shock you “do you not want to be with me anymore?” it’s barely a whisper as he asks you the question that’s been bothering him for a while now and you swiftly move to sit on his lap, cradling his face.

“izuku, no! where did you get that from? oh my god no, never! yes, me and katsuki have been spending more time together lately because…” you pause, even if you know midoriya can keep secrets, you somewhat feel bad for breaking your promise of not telling anyone about bakugou’s crush. it doesn’t matter though, not when your boyfriend looks at you with teary eyes, sniffling in your hands. “he wants to confess to ochaco tomorrow and i’ve been helping him” midoriya visibly relaxed at your words and he calmed down even more when you continued with your explanation. “and i guess the whole thing just reminded me of the times when you and i were so shy around each other at the start. every time katsuki was asking for advice, just like now because he wants tomorrow to be perfect, it made me think of the day you confessed to me and how happy i was. it just makes me happy to know that my friends will experience this feeling as well” your fingers caress his cheeks and he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

“i’m sorry, i think i got a little bit jealous” he says looking into your eyes, green hues no longer teary. “and maybe i let my old thoughts from his past bullying get to me. you are the most important person in my life and i don’t know what i’d do without you. to wake up knowing that you’re mine is everything to me” he places you on top of his crotch, pressing you down and buries his face in your neck. “you’re mine (y/n), right?” he asks in between wet kisses and grazes his teeth along the skin, making your breaths come out ragged.

“y-yeah izu, ‘m yours” you whimper quietly, hands buried in his hair, his grinding from below not stopping.

“then let me mark you princess, you’ll let me leave a hickey or two, yeah?” the kissing and licking doesn’t stop and your mind feels foggy, this side of midoriya is completely new to you. yes, he does press a few kisses on your neck while the two of you are cuddling, but never this sexual and the way his rubbing against you right now? he never touched you like this before, never this intimate and hot. yet, you can’t say you don’t like this side of him.

“yeah” you breath out, feeling like you’re on fire, tugging his head closer to your neck as he begins to suck on the skin, hands moving to your butt. your senses overflow with pleasure and you hear midoriya’s groans grow louder the more the two of you touch.

“good girl” he says after he’s done with his ministrations and even though you feel his bulge, he moves you to lay on the bed and spoons you from behind. as if knowing what you’re thinking about, he starts caressing your tummy before talking. “don’t worry, it’ll go away” midoriya knows it would be too soon to take you right here, right now and he doesn’t want to rush you, wanting that moment to be a special one and not fuelled by jealousy. he already feels bad for you when you’ll see the three dark marks around your neck, but he’d be damned if he said that he regrets them.

and after tonight, you weren’t sure how his possessive and jealous side combined would go down, but don’t worry, a summer party in the dorms will bring out his territorial side.

hands were thrown too.

[gglitch1dd]

No Greater Pleasure PT2

Part 2, because you degenerates can't leave me alone.

<Part 1>

Note: Bully bakugou, Yandere Bakugou, Sneaky Midoriya, Competition, Midoriya vs Bakugou. TW: Blood and Injury, Self inflicted injury

Bakugou dodged Midoriya's attacks, just barely getting grazed by the green haired hero in training. Midoriya had gotten much faster and powerful when it came to his fighting. It was something Bakugou hated him for. He found it annoying and damn right disrespectful that a stupid, formerly-quirkless loser like him could get all the praise that he got.

Midoriya became the new poster boy for the heroes in Japan. The boy that would succeed All Might and become the new symbol of hope and peace. A symbol of justice. The Hero Commission sold his image like it was a diamond mine and it wasn't very hard. Midoriya was good looking, with a body he worked hard to build up and caltivate, curly green hair, freckles, a dimpled smile, green eyes that could hypnotize your very soul and a boyish facade to hide his true intentions underneath.

Bakugou Katsuki hated him.

Hated him so much it made him feel physically sick. But fighting him like this often got the tension out.

Bakugou grinned as he dropped away from a kick. They were sparring in class today and Midoriya had been especially riled up after the situation in class yesterday. He had a look in his eyes that Bakugou had never seen before. A look that was dangerous and only made the blond feel as though he wanted to test him even more.

"Who knew that a little wanna-be hero like you could hold your ground, Deku?" Bakugou snorted amusedly as he grabbed at Midoriya's arm and nearly shot his knee up into his elbow. "How long has it been since you last broke a bone?"

Midoriya didn't answer. His eyes seeming to hide his reaction as he continued to fight on without a direct statement back. Bakugou's jaw tensed slightly in annoyance. Midoriya never gave him the satisfaction of a reaction. It was annoying and it made his skin crawl.

A sound caught on Bakugou's ears. You were laughing quietly as you helped up a fallen down Momo. The two of you finding something amusing about the spar session you just had. You had that unsuspecting smile on your face. A lit up image on your face that made you look so radiant.

An idea hit the blond. Something that would no doubt get a reaction from Midoriya.

"You know..." Bakugou started as he glanced over at you, keeping aware of Midoriya's movements and agily avoiding them with a fraction to spare. "Y/N has such a nice smile." He complimented you. It was that second, that second of a falter and rid focus that caused Bakugou to take advantage of him. Bakugou grabbed Midoriya's arm and came up behind him, his mouth near his ear. "Although she looks better when she cries." With a hard grab, Bakugou flipped Midoriya over his shoulder, but intentionally he felt something scarp his hand, forcing him to flex his palm and an explosion to go off.

Midoriya lay on the mat, clutching his arm that was bleeding open from the burn as he tried to get himself off the mat. Bakugou's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He had excellent control over his quirk. There was no way that he would have-

"BAKUGOU!" Aizawa shouted making the blond turn back to him. "This is a no quirk sparring session." His teacher reminded him as he walked towards where the two of them were. The class had temporarily stopped, to see what had happened. It was no surprise that out of everyone, it was Bakugou and Midoriya that caused the disruption. Aizawa gave Bakugou a hard look. "Or have you forgotten that?"

Midoriya clutched his arm as he sat up, a look of pain on his face as his face was scrunched up. Bakugou gritted his teeth. "No, sensei."

Before Midoriya could get himself back on his feet, you came running to help him. "Midoriya!" You quickly crouched down beside him, offering him a hand up. "Are you alright?" You looked so concerned for him. Your face was twisted in that way it normally did when you were worried for someone. Bakugou loved that face, but he hated when it was directed to that broccoli on the ground.

Midoriya looked up at you with a soft smile, so appreciative. "I'm okay, thank you." You pulled him up back on his feet, helping him.

"L/N!"

"Yes Sensei?" You turned to Mr Aizawa.

He nodded towards the exit of the sparring grounds. "Take Midoriya to Recovery Girl." He told you. "Make sure he doesn't hurt himself getting there."

You smiled and nodded. You took Midoriya's uninjured arm gently and guided him towards the exit. Bakugou scowled at the sight of the both of you. The action made him sick. It was his arm that was hurt not his legs (although Bakugou would have much preffered it to be his legs). What Bakugou didn't expect, once Mr Aizawa had resumed the class, was for Midoriya to look back at him. On his freckled face was the tiniest of smirks, his eyes half lidded and dark as he looked back at the blond behind him.

Bakugou let outa low frustrated growl as he glared at Midoriya. Kirishima sided up next to him, looking down at his best friend. "The villain bastard has made a fool out of me." Bakugou let out lowly. "He thinks he's so fucking smart, doesn't he?"

Kirishima hummed as he looked to the direction that you and Midoriya had disappeared off to. "Should we get him later?"

"No." Bakugou breathed out. "I want to deal with him myself."

Midoriya Izuku kept his hands in his pockets as he walked through the dark brick paths of UA. It was already well past sunset and time that the UA students started going to bed. Midoriya was all alone, choosing to take a walk before curfew and bed. He was in his UA tracksuit as he walked, the wind blowing his green curls back.

Midoriya stopped in his tracks for a moment. "Talk if you want to talk Kacchan, but jumping me in the bushes won't end well for you."

"You manipulative bastard."

Midoriya scoffed as he turned around. So he was correct. Standing behind him was Bakugou Katsuki who glared at him with a hard gaze. He scowled over at the green haired hero in training. Midoriya just smiled. "What do I owe the confrontation for?"

Bakugou was quiet for a moment. He didn't exactly have a particular emotion on his face other than the scowl. "You want her don't you?" He finally said.

Midoriya tilted his head, innocent wide eyes blinking at the blond in front of him. "Whatever do you mean, Kacchan?"

"Don't play fucking stupid with me, Deku." He growled. "You can't fool me with your whole nice guy act."

Instantly Midoriya's shiny green eyes went dark as he relaxed his face, an amused half lidded smirk on his face as he stared at Bakugou. He placed a scarred hand on his chest. "I am a nice person Kacchan. I'm a good guy. Unlike you." He spoke as he took a few steps forward towards the blond. "Do you really think you have a chance with her?" He tilted his head.

Bakugou scoffed with a confident expression. "Why wouldn't I?"

"Why would you?" Midoriya looked at his fingernails for a moment. "You terrorize her. Horrify her. You're a bully, a disgusting pervert and an undignified swine." He stated simply looking over at the blond blankly. He then shrugged. "But go ahead. Try and woo her with your prowess and power. See how far it gets you. Just don't be shocked when she comes crying into my arms." He stated, turning around to head back to the dorms.

Bakugou let out a frustrated growl. He reached to grab Midoriya, but the green haired boy quickly grasped his wrist before he could even lay a finger on him. Green empty eyes looked at him with a dead stare. Crimson met Poison. His grip on Bakugou's wrist was so tight that Bakugou could almost feel his bones shifting.

Midoriya smiled. "Good luck, Kacchan." He let go of the blond, and continued on his way. Humming to himself as he went off.

The moment Midoriya was gone, Bakugou let out a hiss at the pain in his wrist. He scowled down at his wrist. Midoriya was currently winning this battle and Bakugou hated it. He found it disgusting. He didn't want that useless nerd to have an ounce of your attention.

That's when it hit him. Turns out Midoriya was the key all along. Maybe he just had to learn from his green haired comrade. Bakugou turned to walk towards a tree not too far off the path. He lifted his balled up fist to the tree.

He just had to make it look convincing.

You were all in the common room when it happened. Bakugou came in with a bleeding hand and nose. He clutched his arm as he kept his hand close to his chest. He let out a pained grunt as he stumbled into the ground floor of the dorms.

"Bakugou!" Kirishima was the first to stand up as you all hurried over towards the bleeding blond. His wrist seemed hurt badly, crimson blood dripping out from a cut. Kirishima quickly moved to stare down at his best friends hand. "What happened?" He asked urgently.

Bakugou let out a frustrated growl. "I got fucking jumped by some low life second years." He let out angrily.

"Bakugou!" You quickly brought over a towel to cover up his hand. "Are you alright?" You asked him, trying not to let any more blood escape him.

Bakugou smirked. "Don't worry, I got them sugar. No need to get scared. I'm still handsome with a busted nose."

You rolled your eyes, not finding it funny. You turned to Momo. "Momo, can you get recovery girl here. I'm worried that he lost too much blood." She nodded her head, leaving with Denki to go get Recovery girl and go tell Mr Aizawa. "Come on Bakugou, lets set you down on the couch." You guided him over to the couches, others going to get ice or bandages to stop the bleeding.

Midoriya stood there with an emotionless expression. Bakugou turned his head to look at Midoriya. He grinned with a bloody smile.

Checkmate, bitch.

-Glitch1d

Now stop bothering me, peasants.

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[crybaby-bkg]

Bakugou is….a pervert. Through and fucking through, and honestly, you would’ve never believed he could’ve been described in such a way.

His little creep habits begun before you two even started dating. He’d ask you if you’d like to train with him, spar a little bit to work on your skill. And you agreed, even though he made you a little nervous with his impending size. He was great though, despite the occasional grope of your thigh and the quick sniff to your hair whenever he’d pin you. As much as he physically intimidated you in stature, you’d manage to pin him once or twice, and told yourself you imagined the bump under your thigh and how shaky his breath had gotten.

He picks you up after you two finish, bench presses you just to hear you giggle. It’s an excuse to grab you more though, feel how soft your skin is under his palm. He throws you over his shoulder when Kiri and Denki walk in with the excuse of wearing you out, which in turn only makes you giggle and kick your feet at him.

And after you start dating, he becomes unabashed with it. You wear a mini skirt around him, and his hands and eyes are glued to your peeking ass. Even kneels behind you when you stand in the entryway, readying yourself to leave, but he can’t let you go until he’s tasted you. Kneels there like some lowly beggar, ready to worship, his tongue asking for a miracle, his teeth biting for more of whatever he could hope to get.

When you go out for date nights, you’ve learned you can’t wear a low cut top around him. His eyes are glued to your chest the entire time, mutters just how pretty you look in the low lighting of the restaurant. And you thank him, ever so gracious and genuine, unaware of the thoughts that rest in the forefront of his mind.

You’re surprised when he pushes you against the passenger door of his car afterwards, face buried in your neck, hands groping at your chest. He pants against your skin, asks if he can fuck your tits when you get home, just one time, please, can he just try it with you once? And who are you to deny him? How could you when he looks so fucked out above you—eyes crossing and fluttering closed as he holds your tits by your stiff nipples to fuck his cock between the slick slide between them?

He’s gross and so perverted and you love it. Love it when he thinks he’s slick stealing your panties just to jerk off in them. When he thinks he’s getting away with coming inside of you when he thinks you’re asleep during the night. When he records your naked silhouette in the shower with the excuse of needing something in the bathroom. Gross, icky man that you can’t help but to love.

[yourmommasworld]

Mha bully bakusquad x reader 1.5 or 2 idk

Mmmhhhm chez burgers

After hanging out at todoroki’s house you had to go home. You decided to walk home with umaraka. When you guys were walking you thought you saw something move in the corner of your eye. but you decided to be smart and not pay attention to it. Unfortunately you suddenly got pulled back by someone. You heard umaraka scream.After some struggling you Heard a blast a women screaming. You look up to see Bakugo and Mina fighting off the people assaulted you and umaraka. umaraka helped you up. You are about to ask her if she’s OK but you got interrupted. ‘‘Wow not gonna say thank you’’ bakugou said in a sarcastic tone. ‘‘ oh come on leave the poor cutie’s alone’’ Mina Said in response. Then she urned to you and said ‘‘are you ok babes’’ looking at us. ‘‘We’re fine’’ umaraka spoke up. ‘‘Well I would just hate if something happened to you again could I walk you home’’ she asked us almost like she was telling us she’s walking us home. Umaraka said yes so we headed to the dorms and we said bye to Mina and bakugou.  ‘‘that was scary umaraka’’ you told her as you put your coat away. She humed response and went in the kitchen to make dinner for you guys. You ate at Todoroki‘s house but the food was nasty so you on took a few bites. As you sat on the couch and turned on the TV. You saw on the news that there was gangs attacking college kids for money and then killing them. You were spooked out so changed it to Netflix and put on Barbie in the dream house.  as you’re watching Barbie in the dream house umaraka gives A bowl of rice and says ‘‘ please don’t go to sleep hungry I hate when you do that’’. ‘‘All right fair enough’’ you say back in a joke full manner even you know she’s really scared for you. As you stuff your face with rice you here knock at the door. ‘‘Don’t worry I will answer it’’ umaraka said so you let her take care of it. As you started to get lost in your own thought you heard the sound of gunshots and people screaming.  you jumped from the couch rice bowl in hand and ran outside.  you looked to see policeman and some thugs having a shoot out.  as you tried grabbing a umaraka to pull her back inside there was suddenly a big blast and then everything went dark.

Y’all are amazing thank you 🙏🏾

[lightdustchild]

Hey, can you please do bnha boys x hard of hearing male reader? If not, that’s perfectly fine. (´∀｀•)

Yeah sure why not, hope you enjoy it's gonna be in the form of head cannon's sorry if that's not what you wanted also pronouns aren't used so its gender neutral ♥️

Characters: Bakugou,Izuku,shoto, kirishima,Denki,lida

Bakugou

He would understand considering his quirk he has the exact same problem.

He wouldn't give you pity or comfort you because of it

Instead he would relate to you "I got the same fucking problem" he would say.

"Don't go thinking where equals either!" Bakugou is stubborn he will eventually start to talk to you more about it though just give the angry Pomeranian some time.

He would probably take you out on a date seeing as you had the same problem it would cause him to eventually be more comfortable with you then with anyone

He thinks your cool he won't admit it out loud well yeah nvm he will no one would believe you anyway

Izuku (Not vigilante)

Lucky for you he knows sign language! He mainly learned it because he felt that bakugou might lose his hearing and he wanted to still talk to his childhood best friend.

But hey he's glad he can use it with other people with the same problem (If you know it)

Talks to you a lot reassurance is key in his mind.

Gives you compliments and would gladly admit out loud that he thinks you're awesome and everyone would believe you ;)

Kirishima

He also would not mind but be would take pity on you.

Anytime bakugou got too loud he would cover your ears not wanting your hearing to get worse.

He also started saving money for hearing aids seeing as he wanted to always talk to you.

He would learn sign language! Probably ask izuku to teach him.

He compliments you and gives you pats on the head while covering your ears since bakugou cannot stop screaming.

He does not recommend sitting at the bakusquad table

Denki

Exactly like kirishima in this situation except he would have a little fun with it.

Such as messing with you about but He is joking keep that in mind.

Sometimes he does take it too far and you don't talk to him.

He would feel horrible and hold you while whispering he's sorry and he would live with the guilt forever

He still jokes but keeps them small now scared of hurting your feelings.

Someone bullied and yelled at you because of it? That's okay he'll kiss your forehead and make all the bad thoughts go away.

lida

As class president he makes sure no one bothers you about if they do they Will get a very long lecture

Doesn't really do PDA as it's against the rules but if you really are feeling bad he would gladly hug you and no kisses but you'll get some in private.

He knows sign language Incase your hearing goes out claiming it is unfit of him if he doesn't know it.

Make sure that your school time goes smoothly and when you're alone in your dorm the class president phase goes away and he'll hold you and everything.

Shoto

He is not good with feelings but he doesn't mind your situation. Someone messes with you?

Easy he glares till they go away

If you're upset he'll give you an awkward hug before offering some of his cold soba ♥️

He does eventually get better at affection and hugs you whenever you feel down.

He does not know sign language! But that's okay he'll give you a notebook to write your words in if you ever lose your hearing.

He'll probably even steal his sperm donors credit card to buy you hearing aids :)