#idk have a blushing kirishima i guess

[rrogueamendiares]

after training

[saturnsorbits]

Saturn! Congratulations on one full year in this blog. Sincerely the fandom is more than blessed to have someone like you cranking out amazing amazing AMAZING content and also being an amazing amazing reader and commenter. I am so very very happy for you my sweet and I look forward to more years with you! 💖

For your event, it’s always my boys that are my choice haha. Umm idk I guess we can be celebrating five years? Seems like a well rounded number of years to celebrate haha and umm fluff angst or smut doesn’t matter to me babe. Just whatever you’re feeling! 💖

Once again congratulations my sweet! Love you!

Marq, my love... 😭🥰

If you keep being nice to me I'm going to have to smooch you. You are one of the most beautiful people I've ever met and meeting you has brought so much to my little world here. Here's to more years. 💕

Also: I got a little carried away here, so I'm so sorry if it feels like a rambling trip to nowhere. I adore KiriBakuMarq and it's so much fun to write little things like this. (I really fucking hope I got all the little details and the nicknames right too...)

We're a Sunset Away

-> KiriBakuMarq; Hiking; 1.5k.

TW: Fluff, Everyone is a Simp, An Akward Metaphor about the Sky - Because Sunsets Will Forever Remind me of These Three.

The view into the valley is breathtaking. Kirishima steps back, closes one eye and brings his camera up to his face, but it's not aimed at the landscape. No. Instead, he's facing the woodland along the trail and holding his breath, hoping he doesn't disturb you and Bakugo.

You're stood together, close enough that Bakugo's hand can reach the small of your back where he has it pressed and you can lean into him slightly. It's a phone background picture for sure, maybe even something he can get framed for his desk at work, if only he could stop the glare from almost ruining his shot. He toys with the settings, kneels down and stands back up again and after a little struggle, he manages to capture the moment. Grinning to himself, he slips his arm back through the camera strap and makes his way to join you at the side of the trail where path meets grass.

'Just agree that I'm right and it feels good, already.' You cock an eyebrow and tilt your head, a smirk itching at your lip as you watch Bakugo chew at the inside of his cheek.

Licking his lips, Bakugo glares down at his feet like he's mad at them. His shoes are in his hand, not where they should be and yet, as he flexes his toes in the grass, feeling the blades tickle against his skin – he has to admit it. 'Alright, so it feels good, but there's no way in Hell I'm letting you hike barefoot. You could stand on glass or a sharp rock... There are fucking snakes up here, Puffs, I am not sucking -.'

'Who's not sucking what?' Kirishima bounds over, wrapping his arms around both of your shoulders and grinning. He looks between you, reading your smugness and Bakugo's reluctant acceptance and immediately looks down. 'Aw shit, we going barefoot?'

'We were just -.'

Whatever Bakugo was going to say is lost as Kirishima hits his knees and begins to quickly unlace his hiking boots. He plucks them off and tosses them aside before digging his toes right into the dirt. 'Fuck, that's better.'

'See.' Raising your eyebrows again, you look to Bakugo – who blushes immediately. 'Even Eiji knows barefoot is better.'

'Yeah, yeah.' Rolling his eyes, there's no hiding the blush that creeps slow and steady over his cheeks. It creeps down his neck and journeys across his pecs, staining him red. ''m still not letting either of you hike without shoes...'

You don't respond, just take his hand. Sliding your fingers between his, you squeeze and wait for him to squeeze back before pressing up on your tip-toes and pressing only the softest of kisses to his lips.

'Thank you for looking after us, Katsu.'

'Anything for you, Princess. You know that.' His gaze flickers from your eyes to your lips and back again, before he's lifting his free hand and tapping an index finger softly on your cheek.

Gifting him a smile, butterflies erupt in your stomach when you notice it infect him. He grins back, stupid and blinded, completely lost to your joy as you tilt your head and smile wider – just for him.

The sound of a camera shutter disturbs your moment, calling both of your attention back to Kirishima who is sprawled on the floor. He smiles, sheepish with being caught, but is quick to defend himself.

'You looked so cute, I couldn't not take a picture... Look.' Leaping back to his feet, he twists the camera around and quickly flicks through the best part of two dozen pictures of everything from you and Bakugo, to the trees, small rocks and the odd frog or bird he'd spotted while walking.

'When did you take that?' Bakugo swallows, leaning in close so he can see the display.

Kirishima frowns. 'Like right then.'

'No, not that one... Go back – that one.'

'Oh. Right before I come over here.'

For a moment, Bakugo just stares, and then, he's gripping Kirishima's neck and kissing him. Pulling away, he swipes a thumb over the other man's bottom lip before deciding: 'We're gonna set up camp here tonight.'

'Sounds good to me!' You chirp, spinning around to wonder back to where you'd put your bags just a little away from the trail. Bakugo and Kirishima are on you heels at once and within seconds, all three of you are busy with your assigned setting up duties.

Bakugo is quick to pluck the metal burner he'd packed, a collection of shining pans following from his backpack before he's standing and rummaging through Kirishima's for the cool box. 'Dinner'll be thirty.' Glancing up, he doesn't even try to bite back the smile that takes his lip as he watches Kirishima try and fail to unfold the tent. You're stood off to the side, a giggle primed and ready to leap from your tongue as you hold a collection of pillows to your chest.

'Okay, Katsu!' You call out, flashing Bakugo a wink before dropping the pillows in favour of helping Kirishima with the tent. 'Here.' Hip checking him softly, you shuffle your way under his arms and pluck the pole he has wedged under his arm from his grip. 'Grab that bit for me -.'

Every so often, Bakugo takes his attention from the simmering meal in the pan to check your progress. He loves watching the two of you work, collaborative and chaotic as you dip and duck around each other, playfully spanking each other with the poles before digging them deep into the ground. At one point, he even catches Kirishima presenting you with a rock, something small and shiny he’d bet. You grin wide and pocket it, somehow still excited despite the fact he knows your pockets are already full of similar offerings. The sound of your laughter plays like music to his ears – the only acceptable shattering of the valley's peace. Sighing, he begins to plate up as the final touches are added to the tent and he watches as you wonder back and forth, no doubt making sure the sleeping arrangements are perfect for later on.

'Dinner!'

'Coming.'

Yours and Kirishima's voices echo back together, followed by a short, sharp, snorting giggle that makes Bakugo's heart flip over twice in his chest. You appear a moment later with Kirishima's arms wrapping your waist and making you stagger. He's whispering in your ear, his lips peppering kisses down your neck in-between whatever nonsense is leaving his mouth, but whatever it is, is making your smile so wide it's almost blinding.

'It's not as good as I'd like it to be -.' Bakugo starts, handing out the small dishes.

The first mouthful Kirishima takes makes him moan, his eyes rolling slightly upwards as he shovels a second onto his tongue. 'This is so good...'

'Eat with your mouth shut.' A growl slips from Bakugo's throat, but there's no heat in it. A redness creeps across his cheeks and paints the tips of his ears, but even his prideful flush doesn't stop a small: 'Thanks' from slipping his lips.

Raising your eyebrows, you take your dish and lean over to lay a kiss on Bakugo's cheek. From his other side, Kirishima does the same squashing his face between two sets of lips.

'Happy anniversary, Katsu.' You whisper against his skin.

Kirishima follows suit. 'Happy anniversary, baby.'

Blushing again, harder this time, Bakugo returns to his meal and looks out into the valley beyond.

The sun has just started to set, the light scattering across the horizon and painting the sky with warm yellows, oranges and reds. The colours weave and dip together, blending in perfect harmony to create only the most beautiful visage as a background to your evening. It reminds him of you, really, the three of you and your relationship - a perfectly wild mixture. He’s lucky to be orange, he thinks, to be bookmarked between two of the most incredible beings he’s ever met; able to start and finish each and every day with both of you at his side. Smiling to himself, he's about to point it out, about to wax awkwardly poetic when he spots something move out the corner of his eye. 'Puffs.'

'Mmm?'

'Don't move.'

Instantly your whole body freezes, eyes wide as you turn to look at Bakugo. He hasn't reached out, hasn't tried to shield your body with his own so you're sure you're in no immediate danger. Still, you pause. 'What?'

'Over there...' Stretching out an arm, he points into the distance.

You follow along his line of sight, curious, but your mouth drops open as soon as you see what he's pointing at.

'Holy shit, is that a weasel?' Kirishima's voice is loud, despite it being hushed. He leans in, pressing close to Bakugo until all three of you are huddled together and staring into the woods.

The weasel is small, brown and has a large white stripe running from it's chin to his tail. It sniffs at the floor, head snapping left and right before it scurries off and vanishes into the darkness between the trees.

'A weasel.' You squeak and turn to Bakugo, gripping his arm so tight his skin pales. 'A real life, actual – we just saw a weasel.'

'Yeah...' Bakugo smiles. 'Cute little fucker.'

Kirishima whines, letting his head slip onto Bakugo's shoulder. 'I should have taken a picture...'

A bark of a laugh leaves Bakugo's throat as he wraps both of you up in his arms. His heart swells, the feeling of holding his world to his chest making him feel like the luckiest man to have ever lived as he presses a kiss to your forehead and receives one in kind from Kirishima.

You snuggle in, eyes still searching the darkness for another glimpse of the creature, a mumbled 'Best fucking anniversary ever.' slipping from your lips.

'Yeah...' Kirishima grins. 'Best anniversary ever.'

Bakugo can’t help, but agree: ‘Best anniversary ever.’

[pansexualpanic1]

Omega F!izuku midoriya x Alpha Katsuki bakugo

This is pt 3 of the unnamed BakuDeku series. BakuDeku thanks for all the love and support ily all. Enjoy rhe story. WARNING: abuse BakuDeku 🍋Smut🍋 omegaverse mentions of a weapon ( gun ) Quirkless AU. Btw they are 24     

 

   Izumi pov:               

   I awake and all i can see is darkness. " where am i ." I say to myself not expecting and answer but i get one.  "Sorry snowflake i can't tell you." I recognize that voice. " wait are you ...... Shoto!!?!?!?!?" He takes the bag off my head. " wow snowflake you guessed it have i ever told you how smart you are." He goes to stroke my cheek but i turn and bite his hand. " oww" He slaps me. i start to cry. " oh snwoflake if you behave maybe i wouldn't have to hit you." " well if you would not touch me maybe i wouldn't react." He hits me in the stomach. I feel like I'm about to throw up. He starts to beat me up more hes a alpha and I'm just a weak omega.                      

✨️A month later✨️        

Shoto still beats me everyday and he keeps saying he loves me and hes going to beat me till i get it in my head that i am his mate and only his. Today tho felt.... different a good different. " do you understand that you are my mate or will i have to beat you more." I don't get to answer before i hear an a door break down. " ZUMI WHERE ARE YOU!!!?!?!". I hear suki scream." HELP-" suki comes in and sees me but also sees shoto. " you took whats mine.... YOULL PAY FOR IT." ( sorry this is so cringey ) shoto takes a g*n out and points it at my head. " i suggest you do what i say or poor little omega zumi will get it." " No i will never do what you say." Before shoto can shoot or hurt me further Kirishima-kun ( is that how it works idk ) comes up behind him and grabs the g*n. The last thing i see is being carried by suki with him telling me to keep my eyes open.

Katsukis pov:           

We were looking for zumi for days on end and i was getting so stressed out. It was my fault that she was gone. What kind of a mate and alpha am i if i can't keep my omega safe. Ive not slept or ate at all. One day after a month of searching we finally find her. To say i wass happy was an understatement. We find an abandoned shack and we here screaming from inside that sounds like zumi. I yell for her" ZUMI WHERE ARE YOU!!?!?!?" she starts to scream for help but gets cut off by me busting in to find her chained to a chair with a lot of bruises, cuts and, scars. I was beyond furious. Todoroki takes out a g*n and points it at zumis head. " i suggest you do what i say or poor little omega zumi will get it." " No i will never do what you say." Before todoroki can shoot or hurt zumi further Kirishima comes up behind him and grabs the g*n. I grad zumi out of the chains and try to get her to stay awake. She ends up passing out from blood loss.        

Zumi pov:    

A few days later I wake up in a hospital to find suki sleeping holding my hand tightly and my dad sleeping in a chair. I shake suki awake. " hey wake up suki " " five more minutes " " but don't you want me to give you a well deserved kiss." He bolts awkae scaring me a bit. I see tears well in his eyes. " zumi you're awake." He kisses me and i kiss him back the kiss is very passionate but gentle and his lips are so soft. * clears throat * i pull away blushing i had forgotten my dad was here too. " you hurt her bakugo and i will not hesitate to.  k!ll you deal." "Deal sir." The door opens and the doctor walks in. " ahh i see your awake do you feel alright" " yes i feel perfectly fine." " Mkay let me run a few test on you and if they come back good you can go home." After the docter ran a few test and they all came back good we went home. " ok you two i have work to do ". "Mkay dad." I kiss his cheek. Suki nods at dad and both go up the stairs to my room. " what do you wanna do?" " i wanna do you." " then whats stopping you?" He seems shocked at my answer but recovers quickly. Smut ahead if you no like then you should go He grabs my waist and throws me on the bed. I giggle as i flop on the bed. He gets on top of me and kisses passionately but rough. He t@kes of my sh!rt and my p@nts. Leaving me in my undergarments. I break the kiss p@nting "Hey what about you i can't be the only one." He laughs and t@kes of his sh!rt and p@nts. Suddenly my br@ was ripped off and hes kissing down my body everywhere leaving h!ickes. I mo@n at every kiss. He takes off my p@nties painfully slow. I pout " stop te@sing me." " if you want me to stop then you have to beg." He rubs my wom@n hood lightly. " please d@ddy " " what was that i couldn't hear you." " i scream " PLEASE D@DDY I BEG YOU GIVE IT TO ME" ( this is so cringey ) i didnt even know his underwe@r was off until he sl@ms into me. I cry out in p@in and ple@sure. He keeps going at a ste@dy p@ce and his grunts mix with my mo@ns. As I'm about to reach my high i can feel he is too. " suki i want you to mark me and let me have your pups please." He slows a little and i wh!ne. " are you sure zumi." And without hesitation i nod. Thats all he needed to keep going. As we both c*m he b!tes my neck and kn*ts. I growl in p@in and ple@sure. He falls next to me after the kn*t is undone. " good night suki i love you " i say and before i fall asleep i hear him say " good night zumi i love you too " and we both fall asleep in eachothers arms.                       

  Smut part over

6 months later we had a beautiful baby boy named izuku bakugo ( you see what i did there hehe ) he has my hair and eyes but both of our personalities. We couldn't have been happier.

Thank you all i need more ideas for more one shots so if you guys would comment some more ideas of any my hero academia ships then tell me what it is and what you want me to write with that ship. As always ily all thank you and bye for no.

[lizandbo]

Snuggly s/o with bnha bois

as you see I’m trying to write and post a lot cuz I feel bad

prolly no one cares but yk

kirishima

- this man won’t care

- he would want all the snuggles in the world

- if your busy with almost anything he would get upset

- he’s just so used to the way you treat him

- just snuggles is all his mind would say

- would almost probably start losing his training time because of it

- maybe idk

- he’ll be wanting to be more cuddlier than you

- so y’all might be in some intense cuddles sessions

- so many fucking cuddles

- will kiss your knuckles and compliment you each kiss

- ya guys will prolly have a competitive competition about who can cuddle With the most best quality cuddles ever

- if you do do this he will eat and cuddle at the same time

- kiribby would feed you kinda forgetting he has his own

- just all the fluffiest fluff of the fluff kind

Tenya

- look hes a bit shy the first time or 5 but that that doesn’t mean he doesn’t love your cuddles

- he jus gotta get used to it

- like a month or two

- but when he gets into he gets into it

- very stiff the first couple times it jus not that great tbh

- he feels like everything is too good to be true

- omfg he blushes so much and gets so hard

- I feel like he twitches when he’s nervous

- your jus hugging iida and kissing like theres no tomorrow

- while he’s malfunctioning inside like there is also no tomorrow

- he’s kinda insecure bout everything when ya guys cuddle

- like the one movement and you could die kinda thang

- if you question him while you just tryna cuddle your boyfie like twitching much?

- he’ll get so confused like he doesn’t know that he makes it a living hell because of his mental rules

- like dont do this position cuz they might be uncomfortable like bitch you just want some snuggles but all you get is struggles

- but after the 20th time cuddling then he’s the master

- just take your time amf he’ll be the best cuddle to cuddle with

- jus make sure that your not sleeping with a wooden board

sato

- yeah you guess it but he def baking you shit and cuddling no matter what

- look your gonna gain at least a pound or two when your dating him kk? - he so big and broad and no matter what your size he’ll try to make you feel small if you want to feel that way

- he’s also very snuggly but give him a chance or two cuz he a lil shy too

- his face is priceless when you hug him first

- ok let’s be honest here he doesn’t have the balls to initiate the first physical action

- I’m sorry but he doesnt

- so when you do go first he’ll be all for it with a bit of shyness

- if ya wanna cuddle all day he will cuddle all day

- one day he will wanna test who cuddles better

- also he loves when y’all nuzzle into each other’s necks or any area

- he jus has these really fluttery butterflies in his tummy

- he jus wanna be lovedddd

Katsuki

- hella hesitant

- he doesnt wanna hurt you if you do cuddle togther

- blushes like a mf tomato

- he wants to face you but he doesn’t wsny you to see his face so he just nuzzle his face into something

- be stiff as a board the first few times

- over time he’ll come into an end of being overreacting each time you touch him out of affection

- he’s lovign this but he just doesn’t know how to react enough to your standards

- so awkward trying to receive your affectionate side

- just squeeze him and he’ll combust

- he’ll be angry at himself by acting childish and being so weak to the point of not knowing how to handle a simple situation so he jist goes all in for it

- you love all of it and just tell him yk bring it in

- thinks its cringy af sometimes

- hols your hands wihtout looking

- kiss his face and he’ll be so blushy it’s so fucking cuteee

- look everything bout him is cute but when you cuddle AHHH his cuddles are so good

[todosteakettle]

Peripheral Vision

Katsuki Bakugou x Y/N

Summary: New Years with Katsuki

Warnings: None, just fluff and maybe mildly suggestive.

A/N: Not proof read at all. Poorly written with unrelated title. IDK I couldn’t put my idea onto paper correctly. Also it wouldn’t let me do yellow so Kaminari is pink lmao. ana ways enjoy

“C’mon Bakugou-San, just watch them for a little bit? Please!” You said as you dragged your friend to the nearest balcony in the building, hoping to catch a glimpse of the fireworks with the rest of your friends.

“Tsk, this is stupid. Dumbass I already said no, it’s cold, just fuck off.” He replied in classic Bakugou fashion

You loved Bakugou, you were one of his best friends, and you knew him well enough to not take his harsh words to heart. Still, you didn’t particularly like hearing them.

“Ok, The show starts in a few minutes, if you change your mind I’ll be over there with Mina-Chan and Kirishima-Kun”

You said not wanting to push him to hard. It already took a lot to get him to come to the new years party so you didn’t want to push to much.

He watched you walk away as he huffed, sitting on the couch alone. He heard footsteps coming from the bathroom behind him.

“Kacchan, don’t you wanna watch the fireworks with your girlfriendddd?” Kaminari teased

“OH FUCK OFF DUNCE FACE-“ He replied in a harsh tone

“Geez chill out. I’m surprised you don’t like fireworks though, with your quirk and all” Kaminari said after dodging Bakugou’s arm

“Yeah exactly? I can make fireworks anytime I want; so what’s the point of going out in the cold in a crowd and watching them?”

“You can make fireworks I guess, but you have never watched them with her. She watches you train all the time dude, she likes looking at your little explosions. You do like her don’t you? Don’t you want to see her all excited about the fireworks.”

“That’s the stupidest thing you have ever said, and that’s saying something.”

“Whatever dude! T-Minus 3 minutes.”

Bakugou sat on the couch in thought about what his friend said. You did watch him train a lot? And you did call his quirk “pretty” once? I guess you do like explosions.

He was a little more alarmed with the fact Kaminari had caught on to his crush on you. He really thought he was being subtle. He really hoped you didn’t know.

Fuck it, it’s a two minute experience, plus if it sucked he could make bigger, better, explosions and show everyone a REAL show.

He walked out 30 seconds before the show started and stood, elbows perched on the balcony right next to you. You had saved him a spot.

“Bakugou! You came! Yay I knew I was convincing.” You said with a big grin

“Whatever. I just wanna prove how stupid this is.” he replied

Your eyes were fixated at the sky, waiting in anticipation for the fireworks.

Bakugou’s gaze lingered on you; the way you were snuggled up in your scarf. The childlike wonder your eyes held. Maybe this was worth it.

“FIVE… FOUR… THREE… TWO… ONE…” said everyone in unison. All the couples around you kissed, making Bakugou wonder if maybe that’s why you wanted him out here? 


Your gaze never faltered from the sky, and you were mesmerized. The way your face lit up brighter than any of the explosions almost maybe Bakugou laugh. He wasn’t even looking at the fireworks, until you told him to of course.

“KATSUKI LOOK! LOOK AT THAT ONE! WOW THAT ONE IS HUGE” You said, grabbing onto his sweater and pointing to the sky.

He was really happy everyone was distracted with their makeout sessions, because he couldn’t help but smile at you. Not to mention the blush forming on his face with the use of his given name. He had never seen anybody look more pretty than you did right now. The reflection of the fireworks in your big e/c eyes. He wanted you to look at him that way. The way you looked at the sky with pure wonder, HE wanted that. Then he remembered what his friend said.

“She likes your little explosions”

Is this how… you look at him? Is this what you look like when he’s distracted and not looking.

The show stopped and his smile faded. You still had a smile on your face, but the wonder in your eyes had faltered.

“Was it worth it?” You asked him

“Maybe” he replied with a grin, putting his arm around you

“It’s still fucking freezing though, let’s get inside” he said

“I like the cold, it makes you cuddly” you teased, gesturing to his arm

“Shut up” he said, turning more red by the minute

“Thanks for doing that for me, it was almost as cool as watching your explosions” you said once you got inside

His heart was surely about to make his heart explode with that sentence, he needed to tell you, he needed to kiss you and he needed to see you look at him like that.

“Y/N” he scoffed

“Hmm?” you said, hanging up your jacket

“I… I umm” he stuttered for maybe the first time in his life, putting his hands on your shoulders to face him.

“I wasn’t watching the fireworks” he said, with a very serious tone in his voice

“I know.” you replied, matching his tone

“What do you mean you know?!” He said, pushing his hands off of you

“Ever heard of such a thing called peripheral vision Katsuki?” you smirked, this time guiding his hands to your waist

But you were so enthralled with the fireworks? How could you have possibly noticed his gaze?

“I like you too, if that is what you were going to tell me.” you said with confidence

“Who said I liked you?” He replied, trying to gain the upper hand. He hated being flustered

“Oh you don’t like me! I guess that means no new years kiss for you!” you said, dramatically picking up your coat and trying to walk away

He grabbed your wrist and pulled you into him “I’m getting more than a ‘new years kiss’ he said with a smirk”

And then he kissed you. He smashed his lips against yours, so forcefully you dropped your jacket. It was aggressive but it was intentional. Every move he made had a ocean of feeling behind it.

He pulled away and looked down at you, and there were those pretty eyes. Those deer-in-headlights, awe filled eyes. That same look you had when you saw the fireworks were now directed at him.

The year had just started and already he felt like the world could end right then and there and he would be happy.

[kirisslut]

Warnings: nickname slut, no actual smut, a bit of spanking, talks of throat fucking, idk what else

Okay but just imagine…

….buying a new red bikini and wearing it to Katsuki’s house KNOWING that Kirishima was coming over to hang out, and purposely sitting on his best friend’s lap to piss him off.

“Huh? Look like there’s only two chairs,” you said, gesturing to the one Kirishima was sitting in and the empty one, leaving you and Katsuki standing, “What a shame, guess I gotta share.”

You said, before sitting right on Kirishima’s lap in that tiny ass bikini and wrapping your arms around his neck, “You don’t mind sharing, right, Kiri?”

"I-" He tried talking but Katsuki interrupted him.

"You both have 5 fucking seconds."

You jumped at the tone in your boyfriend's voice and unintentionally moved closer to Kirishima, hugging his neck tighter, "To do w-what?"

"You know what? Just for that dumbass question, you're not getting a countdown," Katsuki said before pointing to the empty chair and demanding, "Bend over."

"H-huh-?" You questioned.

"I said bend over, I think everyone here needs a reminder of who fucking owns you."

You gulped but listened, getting off of Kirishima’s lap and bending over the chair before you felt a hard smack on your ass, causing you to jolt forward a bit. Kirishima sat where he had been, eyes wide but pleased as he stared at your ass. Katsuki thought for a second before speaking, “Kirishima.”

“Y-yeah?” Kirishima questioned, making eye contact with Katsuki.

“You gonna just sit there like a blushing virgin or are you gonna help me punish the brat?”

“B-but you said-” you protested but he interrupted you.

“Changed my mind,” he said before turning back to Kirishima, “What do you say?”

Kirishima nodded, smirking a bit, “Yeah, gladly.”

Katsuki smirked too and replied, “Okay, you want their throat or their pussy?”

“Throat.” Kirishima said, standing up.

“You hear that, baby? Kiri wants to fuck that tight little throat and you’re gonna be my good little slut and take whatever he gives you, right?” Katsuki smirked even bigger when you nodded. God, they were gonna have fun with you.

Should I make this an actual fic-?

[uwuwriting]

Kirishima, Deku, Bakugou, Todoroki and Shinsou finding Mineta in your room

Request: Bakugo, todo, kirishima, deku and hitoshi(sorry if you have a character limit I didn’t see anything about tht in ur rules) how would they react if they enter their s/os room looking for them only to find mineta going through their clothes/underwear? I just wanna see mineta suffer😌😌 thank you!! -anonymous

Ha Mineta suffering makes me happy idk why it just does.This grape’s quirk is better than brainwashing? My ASS! Anyways, I hope you enjoy and yay I’m officially back. Tonight is angst time with the Shirakumo sequel. I did something weird with that fic idk if it’s good, oh well I guess we’ll find out. LOVE Y’ALL!!!!💖💖💖

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rules 

warnings: Mineta getting slapped, some swearing obvi, some fluff. 

Kirishima Eijirou

-Baby shark was coming to grab one of his hoodies because well his closet is empty. 

-He reached your floor and was heading to your door, key in hand when he noticed that it was already open.

- “Huh maybe she forgot to lock it.”

-But then he heard a weird scratching noise coming from inside and something moving. 

-Carefully he opened the door expecting something to jump at him. 

-Boy thought he was about to be attacked by a human sized rat. 

-Not far from the truth but you know. 

-As he stepped inside he was met with a sight he wanted to bleach away. 

-There was Mineta head buried in your underwear drawer his eyes rolling back as he sniffed. 

- *GAG*

-Kirishima might have died for a few seconds as he saw Mineta going through your underwear. 

-He couldn’t understand how someone could be this nasty and perverted. 

-He snapped out of it though and grabbed Mineta from his collar dragging him out your door and into the elevator, down to Aizawa’s office and dropping him on his teacher’s doorstep. 

-Mineta was begging him not to snitch and stuff but my mans was having none of it. 

-When Aizawa opened the door he was met with a really really angry Kirishima pointing at Mineta. 

- “Can I beat him up without getting in trouble?”

- “What did he do?”

- “Something inappropriate to Y/N’s clothes” 

-Baby had a blush on his face as he said that, too embarrassed to go into detail.

-Aizawa just looked at the grape and nodded, turning around and locking his door pretending that this agreement never happened. 

-You had gone out searching for your boyfriend when you realized that he was gone for too long. 

-You found him outside with Mineta, using the grape as a basketball. 

-When he saw you, baby forced Mineta to apologize and dragged you to the mall for some new underwear. 

-He wouldn’t tell you exactly why you needed new undies but it wasn’t hard to put two and two together. 

- *GAG*

Midoriya Izuku

-Okay this one pulled a +4 uno card on Mineta because he woke up to him going through your things. 

-He was staying over that night, sneaking in from your balcony and having an impromptu sleep over. 

-He sleeps better when he has you in his arms mainly because he knows that you’re safe and sound. 

-So it’s almost routine. 

-He woke up when he heard a weird whisper in his sleep. 

-You would sleep talk from time to time saying all types of weird crap. 

-He swore that it was the cutest sight in the world. 

-But when he woke up you were just clinging to him, your face buried in the crook of his neck nuzzling into him even further as he pulled away slightly to look around. 

-He thought he saw nothing at first but then he saw the silhouette near your door and he went into full protector mode. 

-After placing you gently on the pillow, he pulled the covers over your shoulder and stepped onto the floor, sneaking his way to your wardrobe. 

-Opening it up, green lightning already springing to life around his eyes he came face to face with...... Mineta.

-Not only that but in his hands was one of your bras. 

-The grape just stared at your boyfriend for a solid minute before giving him your bra. 

-Now I think that Izuku is very protective over his girlfriend so this type of violation of privacy really ticked him off. 

-He grabbed Mineta by the collar and much like Kirishima he dragged him to Aizawa only he just left him there. 

- “If I see you in my girlfriend’s room again I won’t be this calm about it.”

-Aizawa ignored the fact that it was past curfew and Izuku was in your room and focused more on the student who broke into your room. 

-Izuku calmly returned to your room and brought you flush to his chest. 

-You stirred slightly, gripping his sweatshirt as you nuzzled into his neck. 

-Leaving a kiss on your forehead he tried to fall asleep, deciding not to tell you about Mineta just yet. 

Bakugou Katsuki

-Ha ha he finna die.

-Prepare a funeral yall.

-I swear how he is not dead the moment Katsuki sees him in your room idek man. 

-Katsuki is already furious at everything and seeing someone creeping around your stuff made him livid. 

- “What the fuck do you think you are doin???”

-Mineta recognizes his voice immediately and mentally wrote his will.

-This boy hasn’t sprinted out of a room faster in his life. 

-In his escape Katsuki saw what he was looking at and the moment his eyes met with that pretty bra and panties you were wearing the other day his vein popped out of his forehead. 

-The whole campus heard his yelling and all the teachers became on alert. 

-Legit thought that they were under attack. 

-But once they reached the 1-A dorms they saw Bakugou being held down by Kirishima, Deku and Todoroki while you and a bunch of the girls were circled around Mineta. 

-At first they thought you were checking on him but then they saw the furious glares you were throwing his way accompanied by a few quirks being activated and that’s where they stepped in. 

-Prying all of you away from the grape they managed to get the basic story out of him before stepping aside and asking Sero to wrap him up. 

-Katsuki calmed down only when you started talking to him and telling him that everything was alright. 

-Of course when everyone was asleep Katsuki and Kirishima went to Mineta’s room and beat the shit out of him.

-A punishment for this time and a warning for the future. 

-Boy thought he was gonna die. 

-And he will the next time he pulled a stunt like this. 

Todoroki Shouto

-Goes into fucking creepy mode. 

-The temperature drops and almost freezes the right side of your room while the left side starts burning up. 

-At first he didn’t understand what he was doing in YOUR room. 

-Who gave him a key and why was he going through your laundry basket. 

-It hit him when he heard sniffing and oh boy. 

-Oh boy oh boy. 

-He gets that cold ass stare and he nearly growls. 

-His voice is so commanding as he starts threatening the grape. 

-No one and I mean no one fucks with his girl like that. 

-That’s pure harassment, 

-Legit you have never heard Todo curse like this before. 

-Mineta is trembling on the spot, tears streaming down his face as Todo is towering over him.

-It’s the only time he is grateful that he has that menacing aura that his father has. 

-He’s livid. 

-Would have burned him on the spot if you haven’t intervened. 

-Prying Todo from his spot in front of Mineta, you placed him on your bed before going to Mineta who was apologizing WHILE eyeing you up and giving him one hell of a slap and kicking him out of your room. 

- “I guess I’m throwing these out....”

-Todoroki gave you a little kiss before bringing you into a hug. 

- “Don’t worry, I’ll buy you new ones.”

Shinsou HItoshi

-Sleepover time again. 

-He can sleep with you around. 

-So you were in the bathroom doing your skin routine while he was playing on his switch when he heard the door open. 

-At first he thought it was just you getting out of the bathroom but then he heard muttering, something about “a hot little piece” and “what she wears to sleep” and he knew that wasn’t you. 

-Shutting off his switch he sat perfectly still as Mineta walked into your room and straight to your drawers. 

-Opening them, Hitoshi saw the grape’s mouth water as he grabbed a pair of your panties. 

-Now Hitoshi rarely uses his quirk to manipulate someone outside of class but this was a special occasion. 

-Letting out a very ominous chuckle, Mineta turned around slowly letting out a terrified hey which was all Hitoshi needed. 

-Commanding him to walk out of your room, he made him go outside in the cold and lay down on the grass.....naked. 

-Until morning. 

-He told you what he saw of course and you made a mental note to change the lock. 

-The next morning the indeed found Mineta in the front yard butt naked sleeping on the grass. 

-Aizawa was not amused and he knew who made this possible. 

-Now you and Hitoshi have to explain what happened last night and why Hitsohi was in your dorm past curfew. 

-Oh boy. 

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[todrokishoto]

bnha boys x tickles

character(s): bakugou, deku, denki, kirishima, todoroki

warning(s): tickles, blood (nosebleed), swearing? 

a/n: random idea i had. enjoy this hc/scenario thing while i work on some longer fics. p.s. i’ve never really written headcannons before so idk if i did it right lmao

B A K U G O U 

mans isn’t ticklish 

trained himself to tolerate it bc being ticklish is for the weak 

won’t tell you that tho bc it’s a valid excuse sometimes ok??

like,,, let’s say you’re tracing mindless patterns on his abdomen right

the two of you are just lying on his bed in his dorm room

and while it might have been innocent enough on your part

he can’t help but be... flustered as your hand moves awfully close to the waistband of his pants 

feeling his cheeks heat up, straight up refusing to let you see how much your touch affects him, he swats your hand away with a grunt

“that tickles, dumbass,” he huffs, his voice slightly strained. you pretend not to notice. 

your eyebrows lift upward in surprise at his statement. not once had he ever mentioned he was ticklish. propping yourself up on your elbow, you let your eyes trail over his features, studying him. 

his eyes are closed but only after mere seconds of feeling your gaze, they open back up. his crimson orbs stare into yours, neither one of you breaking the prolonged silence. you, frankly, didn’t want to. bakugou, on the other hand, refused to - fully aware his voice would betray him again. 

he couldn’t believe he had just lied about being ticklish. but, letting you believe your soft touches had tickled him rather than admitting they made him feel things he know he shouldn’t seemed like the most logical option. yes. there was no way he’d reveal his less than innocent thoughts. 

“what?” he grumbles, quirking a brow questioningly. “take a picture. it’ll last longer.” 

you fish your phone out of your pocket, holding it up above him. “okay—” 

your words turn into a squeal as he smacks the phone out of your hand and grabs your arm, pinning it above your head. he hovers above you, eyes full of mischievousness, his teeth exposed by the grin dancing on his lips. you stare back up at him, eyes wide, body tense as you attempt to gauge his next movements.

“how ‘bout a taste of your own medicine, huh? since you seem to find it so funny.” 

and before you can protest, his fingertips dig into your sides, eliciting careless giggles from you as he tries his best to find your most ticklish spots. 

K A M I N A R I 

would tickle you on the daily just to hear your laugh

pls he’s a total sucker for your squealing giggles. they’re his favorite

this boy will find any excuse to tickle you; pinching your sides, blowing raspberries on your stomach while lying in your lap - you name it 

one of his favorite ways is to use just a teeny tiny bit of his electricity, making the ticklish that much more unbearable 

we all know his love language is physical touch, so he just can’t help himself really

but don’t even think about tickling him. boy will practically screm bloody murder and literally run away from you like a child running away from their parent when it’s time for bed 

you’re bored. so bored, in fact, that you’re even thinking about purposefully provoking your boyfriend’s explosive friend just for some entertainment. you quickly scrap the idea, not feeling like being the target of his harsh words today. 

your boredom quickly dissipates, however, as the yellow locks of your boyfriend come into view. he’s chatting animatedly with kirishima and sero, his back facing you. you put a finger to your lips as a pair of red eyes look at you curiously. luckily, the redhead understands and says nothing as you sneak up to the table they’re currently seated at. 

“hey, babe!” you greet loudly, your voice dripping with fake innocence. 

before he can turn around, your hands are at his sides, pinching and poking with all their might. an odd sound - something between a gasp and a grunt - escapes your boyfriend at the feeling and he flails his arms, desperately trying to escape your hold. 

you underestimated just how ticklish your electric partner is, it seems. because before you can dodge it and sero can warn you, denki pushes his chair backward, knocking you over in the process. your boyfriend whips around immediately at the sound of your body colliding with the floor. 

“oh my god, baby, i’m so sorry. i didn’t mean—” his apology trails off at the sound of your loud laughter. 

you’re clutching your stomach with one hand, attempting (but to no avail) to silence your laughter with the other. denki rubs the back of his neck, eyes full of confusion, while he tries to regain his breath from your surprise attack. once again, he catches you off-guard as he crouches down next to you, his fingers finding your tickle spot with ease. 

your laughter gets louder and he smirks. “not so funny now, is it?” 

K I R I S H I M A

mans has a hardening quirk

aka he can just harden his skin, so tickling him is basically impossible 

once in awhile, when he knows you just want revenge for the times you’ve been tickled by him, he won’t activate his power 

but still, he barely chuckles, which makes you frustrated™

he doesn’t really tickle you on purpose that often tho bc that’s not manly

will tickle you accidentally while rubbing your arms or breathing on your neck while cuddling 

you’ll squirm in his hold and he will just apologize with a laugh and hold you tighter

you sigh, shuffling ever-so-slightly, stuck within your boyfriend’s tight grasp. the two of you had been cuddling on one of the sofas in the common room, but he had succumbed to his exhaustion and had fallen asleep next to you.

normally, this wouldn’t be a problem. you had no issue being his pillow once in awhile and his cute, little snores made it impossible for you to wake him. today, however, he had fallen asleep in the crook of your neck and his soft breaths were tickling you. with every exhale, your body tensed as you tried your best to remain still.

“kiri,” you whisper, his nickname slipping past your lips with gentleness. “babe, wake up.” 

he stirs at the sound of your voice, his breathing halting momentarily. you wait in suspense but he only buries his face further into your neck, a long breath fanning against your exposed skin. you squirm instinctively. your movements must have alerted something in him because he begins shuffling shortly after. 

you can’t see his face but you can tell by his breathing that he’s slowly but surely waking up. you practically hold your breath, praying that he will move before you have to voice your discomfort. unfortunately, luck isn’t on your side it seems. 

“kiri, i love you, but please move,” you plead, pushing against his chest softly. his red eyes are filled with confusion as he props himself up to look at you. “you’ve been tickling my neck for the past fifteen minutes. i was going insane.” 

he pouts then. “aw, babe, you should’ve told me. you could’ve woken me up, y’know?” 

“yeah, i know,” you sigh, rubbing your neck where his breathing had been just a few seconds prior. “i just didn’t want to wake you, is all. you’re so cute when you sleep.” 

“you’re cuter,” he quips enthusiastically, poking your nose with his index finger. “okay, your turn to cuddle me instead. i’m not ticklish so lay wherever you want.” 

M I D O R I Y A

i feel like this broccoli bean would be ticklish everywhere?

either that or he’s not ticklish at all

maybe his body’s been beaten so many times that his nerve-endings are either overly sensitive or they barely feel anything 

idk™ BUT

sweet, freckled little izuku would also not tickle you without consent

we stan a respective king 

he would be so careful to apply a little bit of a firmer pressure to not tickle you

sweetie had been to flustered to ask if you were ticklish when you first started dating and it was too late to ask now 

you’re sitting next to him on the gras outside of the doors, relishing the feeling of the nice evening air against your skin. the two of you are chatting mindlessly. well, izuku’s doing most of the talking and you’re mainly listening, but you don’t mind at all. 

his arm is grasped between your two hands as you gently trace the scattered freckles and scars adorning his skin. he had been so flustered when you had grabbed it, unable to will the redness away from his cheeks. you had only giggled in response. 

izuku didn’t know why you seemed to be so fascinated by his scars. you had always asked questions about them, wondering if he remembered where he got them. always made sure to call him handsome on days where he was particularly bothered by the markings on his body. 

he loved it. he loved you. 

but as your continue to trace them, your touch featherlight, he can’t help the shiver that runs down his spine. he squirms, his hand clenching together and forming a fist. you take notice and halt your actions immediately. he turns to look at you, meeting your wide eyes. 

“did i do something wrong?” you ask quietly, feeling the guilt claw its way to your chest. 

“no!” he practically shouts, his voice a few octaves higher than normal. he clears his throat. “n-no, you didn’t. it’s just that... heh. i’m, uh, kind of sensitive in certain spots, i guess? and while i really don’t mind you touching my scars, you were so gentle and i-i just... it tickled.”

his chin tilts toward the floor, his bashful gaze flickering away from yours. you notice the pink dusting across his freckled cheeks but decide not to point it out, desperate to make your boyfriend feel at ease again. 

“zuku, say that next time! i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to tickle you. i didn’t even know you were ticklish, to be honest.”

he rubs his neck, peering over at you once again. he grins sheepishly. “i-i never told you, i guess. usually, i’m able to resist the urge to squirm, um, like that.”

“you’re so cute!” you gush, grabbing ahold of his hand once again. “i’m ticklish too, y’know. but i’ll let you find my tickle spots on your own.”

and, for the umpteenth time that night, your boyfriend blushes as he thinks about exploring your body to find your very own tickle spots. 

T O D O R O K I 

we all know he had a shitty childhood fck u endeavor

he never had tickle fights with his parents or siblings when he was little

so poor bby probably doesn’t even know he’s ticklish until you accidentally find his weak spot one day

let’s say you’re both cuddling in your bed right?? and things are getting a little heated 

so,,, you detach your lips from his, placing a kiss on his cheek, then his jaw, then his neck

and let me tell you - this poor boy doesn’t know what to do 

he tenses up immediately, slamming his chin down to protect his exposed neck, his jaw banging against your nose in the process 

“y/n!” he calls out immediately, chest heaving, his body still tense as if on high alert. he reaches out to you when he spots you holding your nose, your brows furrowed in discomfort. “i’m so sorry. i don’t— are you alright?” 

you nod, releasing a hum to confirm your response. your nose is throbbing, but when you open your eyes and meet shoto’s wide bicolored ones, your pain subsides quickly. poor boy looks so helpless - torn between reaching out for you and distancing himself. 

“hey, sho, it’s okay. i’m alright,” you remove your hand clutching your nose to shoot him a smile but you stop midway, noticing the crimson liquid on your palm. 

“you’re bleeding,” your boyfriend observes quietly, the guilt obvious in his voice. “i hurt you. i’m so sorry. i... what you did made me feel weird and my body just reacted. i, uh, i’m sorry.” 

he scrambles out of your bed, reaching for the box of tissues he knows you have stashed in your desk. he hands you a handful of them, awkwardly lingering by the foot of the bed as you wrap the paper over your nose, clamping your fingers shut around it.

you shake your head with a gentle laugh. “sho, it’s okay. i didn’t know you were ticklish there. i can’t really control what my body does when i’m tickled either, so i don’t blame you.” 

“ticklish?” he repeats aloud, almost as if testing out the word. 

you nod, the innocence of your boyfriend once again surprising you. you feel your heart ache slightly at the thought of him not knowing what the action is. had nobody ever touched him enough for him to find his tickle spots? 

“yeah. most people are ticklish somewhere on their body. usually either on their waist, their armpits, feet or neck - like you. it’s normal. typically, when people are touched where they’re ticklish, they’ll squirm and laugh.” 

he nods and you remain quiet as he processes the information. then, much to your bewilderment, he leans forward and grabs ahold of your side with his fingertips. he pinches gently and you jerk, narrowing your eyes at your boyfriend smiling harmlessly. 

“so, is that your tickle spot, then?”  

[kirishimaswife2819]

Cold Days || Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Masterlist

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Requested by Anonymous: Hey!! Idk if you take fic request but if you do, could you please write one where the reader and Bakugo are dating, and whenever it's cold they always have an all day cuddle session. So it's a known fact within the class that whenever they are cuddling not to bother them because Bakugo will get mad. And so maybe one day someone does interrupt?

Summary: Whenever it’s cold out, you and Katsuki always have an all day cuddle session. But this time, Kaminari decides to interrupt and make Bakugou mad

Word Count: 1.2k

A/n: Hi! Thanks for requesting! I didn’t really focus so much on the person interrupting and more on just Bakugou and you having like an all cuddle session, so I hope that’s okay! -Danielle <3

“Katsuki?” You asked, looking up at your sleeping boyfriend, from your spot beside him. He had an arm around your waist, and you both your arms were wrapped around him, while being cuddled up to his side.

“What?” He asked, opening his eyes a bit to look at you.

“Are you ready to get up? I know we have the day off, but-”

“We’re not getting up,” he replied, pulling you tighter against him.

“Katsuki, we had an all day cuddle session last week, we can’t do it again this week,” you said, frowning at him.

“Who says?” He asked.

“I say,” you replied.

“Okay, and I say we have an all day cuddle session, it’s freezing out right now, it’s not like we can go anywhere anyway,” he said.

“I mean, we could go-”

“No.”

“You’re difficult,” you said, jokingly rolling your eyes, “Can I at least go get us some breakfast?”

“No, I’ll just have Shitty Hair grab us something,” Bakugou replied, grabbing his phone off of his nightstand and sending a text to his best friend, “What do you want?”

“Cinnamon rolls?” You asked.

“Dumbass, those aren’t healthy,” Bakugou replied, but still sent Kirishima a text about what you wanted.

“It’s not healthy to stay in bed all day either, but here we are,” you replied.

“Whatever,” Bakugou replied, letting you unwrap his arm and get into a comfier position. You ended up with your head on his chest, the rest of your body resting between his legs, and his arms wrapped around your waist. Once you were finally comfy, you looked up at him. Bakugou looked amazing right after he woke up. He always looked so relaxed, which wasn’t something you saw often, and that, paired with his messy hair, made him look absolutely perfect.

“Stop staring at me, dumbass,” Bakugou said, making eye contact with you, causing you to blush.

“I can’t help it,” you replied, “You look perfect when you wake up.”

“Tch, don’t say things like that,” Bakugou said.

“Why not? It’s true,” you replied.

“Damn right it is,” Bakugou replied, and he was about to say something else, when you heard a knock on the door.

“Hey Bakubro! It’s me, can I come in?” Kirishima asked, from the other side of the door.

“Yeah,” Bakugou called back, causing Kirishima to open the door and step in.

“Hey guys, I got your cinnamon rolls,” Kirishima said, handing Bakugou two white paper bags, filled with about three or four cinnamon rolls in each.

“I thought you said that cinnamon rolls weren’t healthy,” you said, looking at your boyfriend.

“Staying in bed all day isn’t healthy either,” he said, using a dumb voice to mock you, causing you to your roll your eyes, before looking to Kirishima.

“Thanks Kiri,” you said, giving him a grateful smile.

“No problem, L/n,” He replied, giving you a small smile, before looking back to his best friend, “See you later, Bakugou. If you guys need anything else, just text me.” With that, Kirishima left, leaving you and Bakugou alone once again.

You and Katsuki readjusted positions, so you were sitting with your back up against his chest, so you two could eat comfortably. 

“Here, dumbass,” Bakugou said, handing you your bag of cinnamon rolls. You took it and wasted no time in shoving one in your mouth, and taking a big bite. Since you were comfortable around Bakugou, you didn’t bother wiping your face off when the icing from the cinnamon roll got on it.

“Stop being messy, dumbass. It’s gross and makes you look bad,” Bakugou said, even though he really didn’t mean it, and you knew this, so you didn’t take it personally.

“Oh, shut up, you should see your face when you get really pissed off,” you said.

“What the hell did you say!?” He yelled, causing you to jump.

“Ow! Can you not yell right into my ear!?” You yelled back.

“Sorry,” he mumbled, before speaking again, “But what the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

“Oh, I just mean-”

You were interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Hey, Bakugou,” Kaminari’s voice came, as he entering the room, not waiting for Bakugou to say he could come in, “Hey, I know you guys are kind of having one of your cuddle days, but I really need help studying for the test tomorrow.” Just then, you noticed the stack of books Kaminari was holding.

“Fuck off,” Bakugou simply said.

“But I-”

“Get out,” Bakugou said, glaring at the other blonde boy.

“But, I really need help on this, and I-”

“Are you going deaf, idiot!? I said to get out,” Bakugou said, moving you out of his way so that he could stand up.

“Please, Bakugou, I’ll do literally anything. I can’t fail this test,” Kaminari begged, as Bakugou got closer to him.

“Get out,” Bakugou growled, trapping Kaminari between the door and him by putting a hand on the wall.

“Fine,” Kaminari said, slipping away from Katsuki. Your boyfriend removed his hand from the wall, so Kaminari could open the door and leave. Bakugou slammed his bedroom door, before sitting down on the bed. You were now leaning up against the wall, but the other one, since his bed was in the corner. Bakugou crossed his arms, still pissed that Kaminari interrupted.

“Don’t be a grouch, Bakugou. He wasn’t even here five minutes,” you said, rolling your eyes.

“Doesn’t matter, I’m still mad,” Bakugou said, causing you to roll your eyes.

“Okay, well, if you’re mad then I guess I’ll just go,” you said, shoving the last bit of your last cinnamon roll into your mouth, before going to slide off the bed, but Bakugou grabbed you by your wrist, pulling you back to him. As soon as you were back to him, he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his head into your shoulder.

“You’re not going anywhere, dumbass,” Bakugou said, hugging you tighter for a second to emphasize his point.

“Fine, ya big baby,” you said, cuddling into him

“I am not a baby,” Bakugou said.

“Yes you are, you go to bed early, you refuse to leave bed, you made Kirishima bring you food, you got mad because Kaminari interrupted our cuddle session, sure sounds like a baby to me,” you replied, causing Bakugou to spin you around real quick, and kiss your lips.

“Do babies do that?” Bakugou asked, “I can still taste that fucking icing on your lips.”

“No, babies do not do that, and I’m sure you can, I just ate cinnamon rolls a few minutes ago, dumbass,” you said.

“Don’t call me a dumbass,” Bakugou said, “I’m the only one allowed to call somebody a dumbass.”

“Not true, dumbass,” you said, adding on the dumbass just to make him mad.

“You really want to play this game, dumbass?” Bakugou asked, giving you a  fake glare.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, dumbass,” you replied. And the two of you spent the rest of the day cuddling, and calling each other dumbasses. 

[lovinkiri]

Idk if you write about this kind of stuff but what about the Bakusquad celebrating their last month in the UA getting high one night... And the weed shows their true nature. And on one hand we have Bakugou that goes in the middle of the night to his y/n room and he became super cute and clingy and tells her that he loves her for real. And on the other hand, we have a feral Kirishima who goes to his y/N dorm and demands affection and shows his love in a really dominating way. Mayyybe it gets a little naughty... Idk I let you decide that. If u feel uncomfortable with this ask, just ignore it please.

Under The Influence

Author's Thoughts: I have never once gotten high so I don't think this'll be good but I really wanted to try 💜 Also, no other characters were specified so I only did Bakugou and Kirishima, I hope thats fine.

Warning: Making Out, a bit of biting, a bit of marking.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

Katsuki Bakugou

Honestly, Katsuki didn't even wanna go to the celebration. He didn't see the point, he wasn't planning on getting high, and he could be sleeping.

But you convinced him, wanting him to have fun.

"You'll regret it if you don't go," You said.

"C'mon, you don't wanna miss out baby," You said.

"These are memories you'll want to share one day," You said.

And though he acted like those were terrible points, they weren't. So the night of, he went to Sero's dorm. They had specifically chose this night because Aizawa was going out for drinks. Well, he was dragged out but you get it.

You were hoping he'd loosen up, have some fun. Mina had invited you but you declined. Bakugou deserved a night with his friends. Besides, it was the Bakusquad. You had no idea what they were planning for tonight, but Mina and Denki usually found a way to get scolded by Aizawa. You wanted none of that.

So you decided to just catch some Z's.

And Bakugou?

Well, Mina eventually convinced him to join in their activities. And of all of them, Katsuki was the quietest when under the influence.

Then he suddenly stood up.

"I'm gonna head out. This was cool, I guess. Night, love you idiots."

And he was gone. Leaving the Bakusquad in disbelief at what they'd just heard leave their stubborn friend's mouth.

"What did he saaaay?"

Katsuki ignored the loud exclamation from Denki and went straight to your room, giving the door three sturdy knocks.

You're eyes fluttered for a moment and you sighed, forcing yourself out of bed. "The league better not be attacking again.."

Making your way to the door, you paused before opening it. "... Who is it?" You asked cautiously.

"Y/n, open the door already.."

You quickly did so, seeing as though it was Katsuki and not the little perv known as Mineta.

Katsuki stood there, eyes tinted pink and half lidded. You let him in, closing and locking the door after him. You couldn't help but laugh a little.

"Seems like you had fun after all, huh Katsuki?" You looked over, watching as he climbed into your bed.

He only grumbled something softly. You walked over and crawled over, sitting next to him.

But you hadn't expected a strong pair of arms to pull you closer.

You yelped softly and looked at him in shock. "Uh Katsuki? Are you okay?"

"... What? Can't hold you?" It was barely made out, his voice muffled as his voice was muffled by your torso.

You watched his face disappeared into your stomach. "You're different.." You giggled and curled your hair in his sand-blonde locks.

He sighed contently and the two of you stayed like that for a moment. The only sound was your breathing and the slight wind coming from your window. Then he spoke once more.

"I know.. That I can be an ass. But I love you, alright? A lot. So.. I know its selfish. But please let me love you. Until I can be better."

You couldn't help but stare with wide eyes before smiling softly. "Katsuki.. I'm not quite sure if it gets better than this."

Eijirou Kirishima

Eijirou was excited. A night to spend with his best friends, celebrating everything they'd been through, and how they'd survived it.

It was his job to bring the snacks, as they were bound to get hungry. Mina was going to bring the music. Sero brought the weed. Bakugou brought the blankets. Denki brought, as he put it, the good vibes.

Eijirou only wished you were there, but you'd told him you wanted him to spend time with his friends. If you went, you were worried you'd ruin the vibe. And he was always by your side nowadays.

"I'll still be here tomorrow." You told him.

So he gave you a kiss, wished you goodnight, and went off to Sero's room.

You spent the night watching movies, as sleeping became a bit difficult without your redheaded boyfriend.

During the fourth movie, said man entered your room. You looked over in confusion before smiling. Usually, Eijirou knocked before entering, so his sudden appearance surprised you.

"Hey, Eij. Did you have fun?" You watched him approach and climb in the bed.

He gave a nod and slowly climbed on top of you. "Yeah.. Missed ya though." He pressed a small kiss to your lips.

You blushed and returned the kiss, placing a hand on his chest. "Mmm.. I can see. Missed you too, babe."

He peppered kisses down your jaw, pulling your body further again his.

He couldn't help it. You just looked so good. Almost good enough to eat. Good enough to..

"Are you-" You cut off with a squeal, feeling his teeth sink into the soft flesh of your neck. His tongue ran over the spot in an attempt to soothe the sudden pain.

"Just lemme mark you up a bit more.." He growled lightly. "Make you all mine."

[fairyfuyu]

Which characters do you think your mutuals can pull? <3

ooh hehe this was fun

i definitely forgot some people and im so sorry but my brain is small sometimes i still love you <333

@yuki-no-akumu with my entire being, i know baji is so unbelievably down bad for momo. hes so immature about it too, refusing to actually flat out admit it to anyone, but the way he teases her incessantly—its just so obvious to everyone else that hes so in love w her. and the second momo flirts w him back, he blushes like crazy, and instantly gets hard <3

@kodzucafe ok solace its already obvious that you and nishinoya are soulmates n everything, but yuuji is hopeless in love with you and i will die on this hill. maybe im saying this because im an itadori kinnie and im so helplessly in love w you solace, but yuuji and you would be such a cute couple and him tryna win u over (which lets be honest wouldnt be hard bc its him) would be just the cutest thing <3 dnchjwbs

@drakendme kirishima. this is a no brainer. you and kiri seriously have been together in past lives, truly soulmates. an inseparable bond. sage u and him would be the strongest fucking couple ever im so ??? jealous. sad i know ill never match up to kiri’s charm and kindness and love for you :( but also, he makes u so happy so i guess im okay w it <3

@kazutoraloml my first instinct is to say satoru, but my final answer is levi. and thats so special bc as we all know, levi is a hard cookie to win over, but the moment hes sees u, hes screwed. he would be such a perv for you roo its not even funny. im so jealous. <3 also shigure is in love w u too but he is too busy with my cunt on his face so uh .. sorry bout that

@w-akasa winnie and ran i just — ran is such a sexy motherfucker i am sobbing over him .. but he sadly is not sobbing over me. he just wants to treat you right winnie, give you what you deserve because you are so fucking wonderful. also is in love w your lil guinea pig babies, and just wants to make sure you and your lil cuties are happy and healthy <3 and will also spoil the fuck out of u sjxhwjbe

@alert-arlert ryn i cannot explain it but every time i see you i think about inumaki. my brain just works like that. he would be so shy and nervous around you too itd be so ;-; idk. pretty boy just thinks youre so beautiful and wonderful and way out of his league, and when you show interest in him, he cant believe it <3

@cyancherub ok hear me out …. geto. aries i just feel it in my bones that geto is in love w u. at first, he tries to keep it lowkey, but the crazy in him just cant hold back his feelings. yall would be the hottest couple, so intimidating but in the best way possible. the kinda couple that walks in the room and everyone looks at and is like …. damn theyre so hot i want them both to fuck me <3 aka me im that person that stares at u and wants to join in on a threesome

@cafedanslanuit i wholeheartedly believe in porco being absolutely in love w u allie. and lowkey in a possessive, overly protective sorta way. is that toxic? maybe yeah, but honestly im kinda jealous. if anyone looked at you or made you laugh and it wasnt him, mans would be so fucking irate on the inside. and hes a little prideful in not showing his feelings bc he doesnt wanna seem “weak” but eventually he just cant help himself.. he has to have you <3

@saccharine-darling peach i really think eren is so down bad for you its sick. yall give off friends to lovers energy and its everything. you make him so nervous sometimes im so ;-; seeing eren get all flustered when he sees u smile or reach for his hand … yall are just adorable i fucking cant <3

@eru-lloyd satoru. i know u cant stand him eru but he would be so obnoxious about his love for u, always trying to impress u when youre around and doing everything and anything to get you to laugh and see your smile <3

[elaineplayz]

Some questions for u

1. What's ur fav otp?

2. What's ur 3some ship otp?

3. Who's character do you think you will got shipped with if u get into the bnha universe?

4. who is the two characters do you think you want to go make a 3some?

5. Your relationship with "D", what mha ship do you guys made? Like, example: You is Ochako, they're Iida. (If you don't wanna answer this one, it's alright!)

That's it and have a nice day

1. My fav OTP? Like, my fav OTP out of all my OTP's? If I get that wrong, I'm sorry.

I'm gonna put 3 of my fav OTP's (WLW, MLM, MLW) and then tells you which one I love more

"Thanks..."

"What the hell?" *laughs* "That's not like you! Don't worry about it!"

"I'M NOT WORRYING!"

"I was... a bit disappointed.”

“What? Why?”

“Well... I would have loved to see you singing from the front row, Jirou.”

“Huhh?

“And yet you were still a sight to behold up there in the spotlight, even if I could only view you from behind..." *grins* "So yes, it was all very worthwhile”

*Blushes* "Cut it out, you.”

"You know, the name 'Deku' sounds like the kanjis of 'Do your best', so I like it!”

“I-Im Deku!”

My answer is gonna be MomoJirou.

(All of the indented texts below the GIF's are canon. Idk why am I searching for that quotes. I'm truly obsessed I guess?)

2. Threesome ship OTP? I have only one! TogaIzuOcha! Yep, Toga is a top and you can't convince me otherwise.

"I love Mr. Stainy. And I love Izuku. And I love Ochako! I love being able to become so many things I love!"

(The indented texts below this GIF are canon)

3. I'm a simp for Bakugou and Jirou, but I think I'll get someone like Monoma, Present Mic or Kirishima. I'm not saying I'm am insomniac emo or a bastard that are insecure inside, but I think I kinda need a person that are like them (But I don't need their annoying shits but well, if that the price I have to pay to get something I like about them, why not?

4. I want, right? Then, it's MomoJirou obviously

"Come on Jirou, don't be soo shy with us!"

"Elaine is right, we're romantic partners after all!"

"Quit it you two."

(The indented text below this GIF are fan-made (a.k.a. by me. Kinda obvious since I inserted myself there)

5. D and I is more like KiriJirou or Kiribaku, but I like the nickname "KiriBaku Couple" my friends gave to us, like, my bestie and D's sister love to say that she's Kaminari in our relationship, the mosquito/third wheel. I'm the Bakugou and D is the Kirishima

"Why are you damn extras are always following me?!"

"We just wanna"

(The indented texts below this GIF are canon, and the indented text is the things that made me ship them)

Have a nice day too!

[h0rnyshakespeare]

Those days

Pairing: Eijirou Kirishima x gn!reader

Genre: Fluff, comfort (kinda)

Word Count: 888

Warnings: Mention of the word suicide... nothing described or explicit or anything, just the word

A/N: Sooo this is something I wrote quite a while ago, but I never got to posting it?? idk why😂 but I’m actually kinda glad I have this so while I get back into writing y’all have some content, hope you enjoy :) and as always wrote this to be gn!reader but if anywhere implies otherwise lemme know!

You sat on the dorm roof, gazing up at the stars. You were tired, yet ironically could not sleep. Training was tough today, and you found your mind unable to rest, instead running with a million thoughts. You sighed, leaning back to watch the stars twinkle across the sky. “When is it gonna end?” you asked yourself quietly. “When’s what gonna end?” you heard a voice say, making you jump. You turned to see your boyfriend climbing up onto the roof and sitting next to you.

“Ei, oh my gosh, it’s just you. You nearly gave me a heart attack!” you said, lightly shoving his arm. He chuckled. “Sorry pebble. Why’re you up here breaking curfew?” “I could ask the same of you. I just needed some fresh air,” you said, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “Mm, I see. I was just looking for you,” Eijirou answered, his eyes never leaving you. “So, you decided to check the roof?” you chuckled. “Well, you are unpredictable. I checked your dorm first, I was right though, wasn’t I?” he replied, his red gaze piercing you. “So, what were you talking about earlier?”

You started playing with your fingers, a habit you tended to do when feeling hesitant or nervous. Eijirou saw right through you, he always noticed the little things, yet he remained quiet until you spoke up. “It's just… I’m tired,” you said, your eyes meeting his. He nodded. “Today’s training was tough, Aizawa is ruthless,” he said, before realizing your eyes had become glassy. “Pebble?” “Sorry, I- yeah, he is,” you laughed awkwardly, trying to subtly wipe your incoming tears away. “Ok, what’s going on, beautiful?” You sighed.

“It’s exactly what I said, Ei. I’m tired, yes, but not like that. I’m tired of waking up to another identical day, going to school, not really being able to focus, ultimately leading to bad grades, then going back to the dorms, trying to study but failing, mindlessly scrolling through social media seeing people living their life, somehow getting my homework done yet not learning a single thing-” you paused for breath. “Then finally going to bed with the realization that I did nothing worthwhile yet another day, and that I’m disappointing me and everyone around me. Then waking up and repeating the same thing, even though I try not to. Or at least try to try, if that makes sense.” You stopped, but Eijirou did not say anything.

“I guess I’m just tired of existing. Not living, this isn’t living. Existing. So, uhh, yeah. Sorry, this is so hard to put into words, I hope all that made sense.” The two of you sat in silence for a few minutes, before Eijirou spoke up. “To be clear, you- you don’t wanna die, right?” You hurriedly turned to face him to reassure him you were not suicidal. “What? No, no, no, Ei, don’t worry, I don’t,” you said, impulsively waving your hands. “Dying means leaving you, I’m never leaving you, ‘kay?” you said, holding his face in your hands. “Y-yeah, I’m not either,” he said, scratching the back of his neck. You smiled and squeezed his cheeks. “You’re so cute.” A light blush appeared on his face as he grinned. “I’m supposed to be saying that.” You stopped, smile fading as you looked away. Eijirou noticed the shift in your mood and squeezed your hand. “Hey, look at me.” You shook your head, whispering a soft “no,” in response. Eijirou did not press you, instead taking your hand into his, placing small kisses on your knuckles and palm.

“You’re feeling shitty right now, I get it,” he said softly between kisses, “and that’s ok. Everyone has bad days, weeks, months, years even. Healing takes time, and that’s fine, as long as you’re ok at the end of all of it. You’re so strong, you know that Pebble? I couldn’t have asked for a better s/o. Honestly, I don’t deserve someone as amazing as you. You’re so beautiful, talented, smart- why’re you looking at me like that? It’s true! It’s alright if you can’t accept it now, I’ll still keep loving you no matter what, but that doesn’t mean I’m not gonna keep reminding you, mmkay?” he said, with that contagious sunshine smile of his, causing you to softly smile with him.

“So, what we’re gonna do is we’re gonna take a break, alright? Just you and me, we can do whatever you want,” Eijirou said. You looked at him, hesitant. “But shouldn’t I be working on my studies and all?” “Sure, but once you’re feeling better and not how you’re feeling now, alright? It’s ok to take a break from life sometimes,” he replied, kissing your forehead. “Mm, fine,” you agreed, knowing that your boyfriend was going to make you take a break either way. Eijirou tended to be aggressively affectionate at times. “Can we go cuddle now then?” you asked, standing up to go back inside the building. Eijirou chuckled. “Sure, we’re gonna have to be careful though.” “Remind me how many times we’ve done this, baby,” you smirked, taking his hand. “we’re now professionals.” Eijirou grinned in response, quickly pulling you in for a kiss before walking back to your dorm room with you, a night full of cuddles, kisses and comfort awaiting you both.

[venomremmy777]

-sigh-

A lot of you did not understand my last post, so let me explain

I KNOW THAT SAYING A SHIP IS CANON IS MEMEING

Hell, I do the very same thing MYSELF. I know they’re just enjoying ships, but some people GENUINELY think the ship is canon. As usual, the MHA fandom took this too literally, and too generally, so let me walk you through this-

Horikoshi: Makes Deku play a big role in helping Todoroki from his trauma, and gives fanservice

The Fandom: OMG TODODEKU CANON

I know when people say TodoDeku is canon, if any, they’re joking. I originally wasn’t going to put TodoDeku, since it wouldn’t make much sense to put it. But I decided to anyways, but just as a lead. That’s all it was, a lead, into this-

Horikoshi: Has Uraraka get a crush on Deku

The Fandom: NO! IZUOCHA CANON NOW, NOT TODODEKU

Honestly this doesn’t have much importance either, I was just adding the TodoDeku vs IzuOcha stuff for relevance, and the fact I wanted to include as many mainstream ships as possible, without targeting one group.

Horikoshi: Writes an intimate and relationship between Momo and Jirou

The fandom: THEY’RE LESBIANS! 🥰

A lot of people GENUINELY think this. Jirou has been shown to blush or get shy around girls, and her Momo are often featured next to each other in Horikoshis sketch’s, BLUSHING. No, no- I’m not saying they’re canon, I’m just saying canon things. Take it as you will.

But…

Horikoshi: Makes Jirou the most important person to Kaminari

The fandom: IF THATS NOT ON THE ROAD TO CANON IDK WHAT IS! 😍

Okay so, now that Jirou is important to Kaminari, all of a sudden the MomoJirou stuff is irrelevant? KamiJirou is considered one of the most canon BNHA ships in the MHA fandom, because of this. But how come people considered MomoJirou a possibility, but they don’t now? And yes, I know, not everyone thinks that. Some people think KamiJirou is canon and others think MomoJirou is, I don’t really think anyone changed their minds on this one.

Idk if you’ve caught on, but I was mainly targeting a certain group, I just added other ships for fillers and meme- purposes. I also didn’t want to seem biased or like I was attacking, but I suppose I’ll have to since y’all did an r/whooosh

Horikoshi: Says he likes TodoMom-

The fandom: cOnFiRmEd

Again…we’re just going to brush off the MomoJirou progress? Or the fact Todoroki and Momo don’t have a lot of screentime. Yes, Horikoshi likes Todomomo. That does give it a high chance and I DO Love this ship! But a creator liking a ship doesn’t make it canon! Trust me, other fandoms, other experiences…

People genuinely think TodoMomo is canon too. Not like a funny “Haha Todoroki is looking at her in this background panel” No, I mean FULL ON, SERIOUS, ESSAY-LENGTH EXPLANATIONS and GENUINE beliefs

Horikoshi: Writes an arc about KiriBaku and their importance to each other, giving subtle hints and a shit ton of “coincidental” evidence

The fandom: GUYS LOOOOOK! MORE KRBK PROOF! KIRIBAKU CANON! 😍

Welp, here it is. The first of the three I was targeting, and my own fandom. I am, in fact, one of those delusional people, who thinks it’s actually canon. But I am well aware the LGBT does not have the upper hand in a Shounen genre, but I like to hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, we can find peace here. I wasn’t really talking about the fact of Krbks calling KRBK canon, cause that would have been hypocritical of me. I meant the fact that at a certain point, Kirishima and Bakugo’s relationship was focused on so much in 2018, it basically became this trend. Where EVERYONE thought this ship had a chance. Because they seemed to ALWAYS BE NEXT TO EACH OTHER

You’re probably thinking,”What’s the point of this then?”

Well, here’s the point-

Horikoshi: Drops them to focus on Bakugo and Deku’s redemption and relationship building

Fandom: Oop- GUESS BKDK IS CANON NOW 😄🤭 So sad, I wanted KiriBaku/ IzuOcha oh well 😔

Okay here’s the thing, with the KRBK vs BKDK, I meant it more of a platonic or general sense. People seem to think that just because Kirishima and Bakugo haven’t interacted in a hundred chapters they’re suddenly irrelevant to each other?! As if they aren’t at least friends anymore?!?! I’ve seen people say “Kirishima was used for Bakugo’s redemption so he could get along better with Deku, so now there’s no need for him anymore” Um…no? KiriBakus development is a WHOLE OTHER THING FROM BKDK DEVELOPMENT. And all of you fellow Krbks- Stop crying a river because they haven’t interacted for 100 chapters! Bakugo and Deku redeeming their friendship is important!! LET THE BKDKS HAVE THIS! It’s what they wanted. Just because Deku and Bakugo are becoming friends, doesn’t mean Kirishima and Bakugo aren’t. So, just stop. Please. You don’t become best friends with each other and then all of a sudden say “Hey dude, your important to me n’ all, but there’s this other guy who I used to be friends with, but I kinda bullied him, so…Kinda gotta fix my relationship with him. Anyways lmao bye sEe yA nEVEr-“ I’m preeetttyyy sure that’s not how it works.

A lot of you might say, “No one says that” Oh, Ho, Really?

Now, finally, the last serious one…

Horikoshi: Gives Kirishima and Mina a chapter

The fandom: KiRiMinA cOnfiRmEd

This one I am being DEADASS serious. Horikoshi decided to finally introduce the arc where Kirishima gets over what happened in middle school, and Minas importance or lack thereof, whatever, to him. He saved her, and Mina did a new move “Acid Man” inspired by “UNBREAKABLE”. And apparently, this was leading to the road of being endgame. HELL- Even some Krbks were pouting like, “Yeah, but with the way the manga is going KiriMina is going to be endgame” OH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS. Again! Just fuck the Krbk development right?! Just fuck it all! Because apparently, they can’t have other relationships of them focused on, without you thinking THATS going to be canon instead. Before you call me biased and delusional, MORE PROOF 👇

The last “IiDaDeKu” one was clearly just a meme, a funny, trending note to end on.

Please oh please understand the purpose of this!! It’s too make those of you doing this award of how guillable you’re being- and that NO SHIPS ARE CANON UNTIL THEY ACTUALLY ARE, FOR NOW ITS JUST POTENTIAL

And as a joke!! So we can LAUGH together about how much of a MESS this fandom is!

I mean- Fuck- I just had to explain a joke to you!!!

Also I’m sorry about my attitude but the replies made me pissed- Y’all made me sound like an Anti or a dude bro

WHO I HATE WITH EVERY SINGLE FIBER IN MY BEING

So don’t compare me to them again!!

I have a feeling- A STRONG feeling, some of y’all will think I’m just being rude and stupid, and I have no right to be mad, and STILL won’t get the purpose or joke of my last post, but if you do…

THANK YOU

BONUS:

Yes I do understand enjoying ships actually. Shipping is my whole life, I more than understand the difference between shipping for fun and shipping for a purpose. I get that some people ship as a comfort and others a hobby. I know it’s both platonic and romantic. I understand it’s not only to pair people together but to explore different possibilities. I know the difference between wanting your ship to be canon and genuinely thinking it is. I know shipping is for enjoyment, and it’s not about which becomes canon. I KNOW people are joking when they say it’s canon, but in the case with some of these they aren’t. And yeah, I know it’s a minority, but it’s an annoying, LOUD minority. No shit Sherlock people say certain ships are canon as a joke when they get crumbs

NO FUCKING DUH

[shorkbrian]

Mirrors

Prelude - Haha Hi I've never done anything quite like this or this long (like 5k bich) but I am THORSTy and I’ve been sitting on these asks for so long I’m so sorry. ALSO to the ppl sending me the sweet gentle asks about my blog guess what??? I would D I E for you legit I read one of them this morning I almost teared up. I haven’t cried (Except for like (TW) s*ui*ide cry lol those don’t count) since like??? last year?? no joke. 

ANYWHO idk how to write a praise kink so I went with like, insecurity? but then Kiribaku likes makes the reader just melt cause they keep praising her and they bring it out during nasty times and she's GONE yeeted off the earth it makes her so hot and wet lol.

Pairing - Kiribaku X Reader

Prompt - 

Warnings - NSFW!!!! Dirty talk, my best effort at a praise kink, mirror stuff, ummmm mentions of kidnapping. DUB-CON big time, maybe technically even noncon cause reader DOES NOT want it but has just. resigned herself to being a plaything.

Music - https://youtu.be/STO4-8vkG0U 

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“What the fuck did you just say?”

You couldn’t meet Bakugou’s eyes. HIs gaze was so intense, eyes so passionate and fierce. You were so embarrassed, aware of Kirishima’s gaze fixed on your form from where he was seated in the armchair.  

“I-I…….. don’t like it…. when you talk like that….”

“Fuckin’ what?” Bakugou barked, his brows knitting in confusion.  

“What do you mean, baby?” Kiri stood, moving to sit next to Bakugou on the couch so he could see your face.

You wiggled around uncomfortably in your spot on the floor,  where you were kneeling between Bakugou’s feet.  Kirishima had made some comment, something about how pretty you looked being so sweet for Bakugou. You were literally just sitting there, but Kiri thought you worthy of praise

“It’s not true…… I’m not-my body doesn’t look nice and I just….. every time you guys say stuff about me, all I can think of is how bad I look.”  It was hard to choke out the words, your face flushing red as your eyes filled with tears. You were so embarrassed, having to explain your insecurities to your kidnappers. It was bad enough that they dressed you up in slinky outfits, booty shorts and thin shirts that were almost see-through. You hated it, hated the way it made you feel, hated the way it made you look. It was humiliating.

“Well that’s a bunch of bullshit. I don’t go around saying shit unless it’s true.” Bakugou glared down at you. He seemed angry that you would even have that view of yourself, the foot resting on the floor by your hip beginning to tap in agitation. 

Kirishima scooted closer so he could reach you, his hand coming up to stroke your hair. “We mean what we say. You’re beautiful, such a good, obedient little girl for us.”

“No, no - please don’t say that kind of stuff!”  You were getting worked up now, tears falling freely as you hugged your arms around your body. Kirishima shared a look with Bakugou, the two men quickly deciding to drop the conversation and move on to something else.

“Tch, whatever. C’mere”  Bakugou patted his leg, prompting you to shuffle out of your kneeling position and onto his lap. You would rather not, but you knew what resistance would result in, and you’d prefer not having to nurse a sore bottom and mild burns for the next few days. Bakugou wrapped an arm loosely around your waist, tugging you closer to him on his lap. Kiri still petted your hair, pressed up against the blond man’s side as he smiled at you.

“It’s fine baby, calm down. Maybe one day you’ll see what we see.” Without leaving any room for you to argue, Kirishima planted a quick smooch on your forehead before rising from the couch. “Do you two have any preferences for dinner? I was thinking we could order something from that yakisoba place, remember Bakugou? The one Mina recommended.”

“Yeah, go for it. They have any spicy shit?”

Tuning them out, you swiped at your tears, trying to reel yourself back into a steady emotional state. You feel so weak these days, both physically and emotionally. Being held captive by the two men had worn you down, made you prone to teary outbursts. You held no control - your daily routine dictated by the men from the first day they had snatched you from your home. You were reluctant to obey, had even fought them at first, but you quickly realized it was easier (and less painful) to just do what they wanted.  

Fighting was useless.

——

Weeks had passed since your little outburst. Unfortunately, Bakugou and Kirishima weren’t willing to give up praising you every chance they got.  You had an inkling suspicion that they had upped the amount of comments they made about you ever since that day, enjoying watching you squirm and your face go bright red. It made you blush, yes. Made your heart beat a little faster, made you flounder for words if you were in the middle of speaking. But you just felt….. shame when they praised you. 

They lauded you for your obedience, how compliant you were for them. Kiri would ask you to sit down and wait at the table while he answered the door (“don’t make a sound baby.”), and you did. Bakugou would have you sit in his lap while playing video games, and you tried you’re best not to squirm. It made you almost feel sick inside, how quickly you had adjusted to being their “good girl”. You just wanted to please, didn’t want them angry at you.

What really made you blush was when they would strip you down, bend you over the nearest surface. They’d be fucking into you, fondling your body while whispering compliments in-between kisses. You never felt “beautiful” nor “delicious”, no matter how many times they told you otherwise. It was especially humiliating when one of them would take you on the bed, the other watching. You always wanted to hide, shield away your body from their prying eyes, but they never let you.

You just didn’t get it, didn’t understand what they saw when they looked at you. Staring into the bathroom mirror, all you saw were your imperfections, your insecurities.  It was shameful, pathetic. You felt entirely unworthy of the attention and love you were being showered with.

——

The boys had seemed more… energetic today, Kirishima almost seeming to bounce with each step, Bakugou smiling gently at you. It made you nervous. It made you even more nervous when Bakugou took his leave, giving both you and Kirishima a quick peck on the lips before going out the door. It was a weekend, and you knew that both men didn’t have work today. You tried asking Kirishima where Bakugou was going, but all you got out of him was a laugh and “Don’t worry about it! He’s gonna do a little bit of shopping.”

Well, at least that eased your mind a tiny bit.

You didn’t have much time to dwell on it though, Kirishima herding you into the basement.  It was the their home gym, filled with weights and machines that kept the two men strong and fit, and you weren’t usually allowed down there. If you were, it was because both of the men were present, and they could watch you while they worked out (you knew that they liked showing off for you, even if they didn’t admit it.).

But today Kiri wasn’t going down there to work out. Once the two of you made it down the steps, Kiri was pulling an exercise bench over, instructing you to lay down on it, belly up.  You did what he said.

“‘Kay, I’m gonna go upstairs to get some stuff. I want your shorts off by the time I get back, alright baby?”

You nodded.

Sighing, you shimmied your shorts down as he left. You never had to worry about underwear - they never let you wear it unless you were on your period. You knew vaguely what direction this was going in, and had already resigned yourself to getting fucked silly by the redhead. It was practically useless trying to resist.

When he came back, you were surprised. He had rope and…… a Hitachi. That was new. In the short time you’d been living with them, you had gotten used to their habits when they fucked you. Neither man was too interested in toys,  preferring to stimulate you manually, so this was an unwelcome surprise.

“Mmhm, you look so sexy baby.” Kiri kneeled down next to you, before peeling apart your thighs. He grinned at you, shark teeth flashing, before snatching up the Hitachi wand, pressing it directly against your pussy. You didn’t like where this is going. 

He didn’t turn it on, instead reaching for the rope that he had brought down. The redhead began wrapping it around your thighs, lifting your legs to encircle them with the rope. It took a few minutes, which were tense, silent as you watched him work.  He made sure to also circle the rope around your hands and torso, anchoring your arms by your side. When Kiri was finished, you were trapped, unable to move your legs, to even simply part them an inch. The Hitachi wand was still directly on your pussy, snug and unmoving. It rubbed against your clit, making you bite your lip at the delicious friction.  Kirishima gave you a flashy smile, turning to ruffle your hair. Distantly you noticed he didn’t have a shirt on.

“Alright babe, we’re gonna have some fun while we wait for Katsuki. You know what this is?” He tapped the wand nestled between your legs.

“It’s…. It’s a vibrator.” You managed, throat suddenly dry.

Kirishima seemed to beam even brighter. “Yeah! I’m gonna turn it on, let you have your fun. But you gotta tell me before you cum, okay? Think you can do that?”

A quick nod from you and the vibrator buzzed to life between your legs, Kirishima not in the mood to dawdle. Your back arched off the bench at the sensation, the pleasure quick and intense. Kirishima stayed kneeling beside you, watching you writhe as he changed the speed of the wand. 

It didn’t take long for you to cry out, “Kirishima, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!”, a thin sheen of sweat covering your body. It made your shirt stick to your chest, accentuate the heaving of your breasts as panted. Right before you orgasmed though, Kiri flipped the off switch, the vibrations cutting off and leaving you hanging. Your eyes shot open, confusion furrowing you’re brow.

“Wha-Kiri? What?”

The redhead smirked, pressing a hand to your tummy to prevent you from moving against the wand, desperate for more stimulation, desperate to orgasm.

“Not yet baby, not yet.”

He patted your stomach soothingly as you stared up at him in confusion. You had been so close! Why have you tell him when you’re going to cum, only to rip that away from you??

A minute passed, then two, Kirishima still rubbing his big hand across your tummy. It was meant to be soothing, a soft gesture, but it only heated your skin, made pleasure thrum in your veins. When you had sufficiently calmed down, chest no longer heaving, Kiri reached down and flicked the wand back on, chuckling at the way you desperately ground against the rounded head of the toy.

“Mm, desperate little baby, aren’t you?” He was kissing your neck, letting his tongue slip out to lick at the skin there.  It set you on fire. Reaching the high of orgasm came even quicker this time, spurred on by your movements and determination to cum. If you didn’t tell Kirishima when you were about to, he wouldn’t be able to stop you. So you stayed silent, circling your hips as best you could, leaning into the hot kisses being pressed to your throat.

All of a sudden, the vibrator clicked off, Kirishima’s hand on your tummy once again.

“Thought you could get away with that one? You’re so cute.”

You felt like screaming, yelling out your frustration. He knew your body too well, could feel the hitch in your breath as you prepared to orgasm, felt your fingers tighten, clenching around nothing. He had stopped the vibrator right as you were beginning to feel it, the wave of pleasure. It was frustrating.

You could hardly believe you were thinking this, but you couldn’t wait for Bakugou to get back.

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It was torture, having your orgasm slip away from you time after time. Kirishima was having fun, groping your chest, leaving sloppy kisses along your neck and collarbone. He liked seeing you struggle, almost at the point of begging and pleading with him in your need to cum.

He had been edging you for a while now, you didn’t even know how many orgasms he had yanked you away from. Kiri had just stopped you once more, turning the vibrator off and holding you still /right/ as you felt yourself letting go. You wanted to scream, on the verge of tears. But then Kirishima was glancing at his phone, stuffing it in his pocket before standing so he could untie you from the bench.

“Bakugou’s back, we’re gonna go see what he brought home for us!”

You could barely think straight, wincing when Kiri removed the vibrator pressing up against your pussy. You were drenched, pussy wet and red and puffy, your own slick covering your thighs. Kirishima helped you to your feet, guiding you into your shorts. You were too out of it to do much, simply letting the man guide and push and lift your body as he pleased. When he pressed up against you to pull your shorts snug over your hips, you felt his bulge through his shorts, poking you in the stomach.  You suppose he’d been waiting for relief too, just the same as you.

Kirishima helped you totter up the basement stairs, then guided you towards the bedroom, hand on your waist. You stumbled through the door, eyes immediately focusing on the giant mirror leaned up against the wall. How had Bakugou even gotten it through the door?  

“Damn Kiri, you’re really worked up.”

Bakugou was sitting on the bed, unlacing his shoes. Kirishima chuckled, hand leaving your waist so he could go sit beside the blonde.

“Me and her both man. Had to hold myself back, she was making such raunchy sounds.”

Their attention turned to you, both men smirking as they eyed you, Kirishima still with a prominent tent in his shorts.

“Yeah, I fuckin’ bet.”  Bakugou smirked. 

Kirishima stood, stepping languidly around you until he was at your back, broad chest pressing up against you.

“I mean, look at this -“ a hand cupped your mound, making you jump. You were still sensitive from being denied so many times, even the slightest touch had you twitching. “ - she’s fucking dripping.”

It was true, the crotch of your shorts soaked with your juices. Kiri rubbed his index finger against the seam, pressing it up and against your clit. You shuddered, hand flying up at grasp onto his arm. It felt so good, you hated his touch, didn’t want his hands on you, but oh, your body liked it.

Kirishima pushed you forward, fingers still teasing you through your wet shorts.  You gasped when you were pushed face first into the bed, bent at the waist.  A hot, blunt hardness rubbed up against you, Kiri’s hand still cupping your mound.

“You’re being such a good little bitch, letting us do whatever the fuck we want to your stupid little cunt.” 

You lifted your eyes, saw Bakugou smirking down at you as you were rocked gently by the force of Kiri’s humping. The blond was palming himself over his jeans, but your attention was quickly shifted when you felt your shorts getting ripped down, off your body.

“Step out.” You obeyed. Kirishima was hungry, lustful - voice deeper and serious now - no trace of his signature lightheartedness. He always got like this this when he was excited.  Your head was wrenched to the side, cheek mashed against the bedspread, large hand pressing and holding you in place. Belatedly, you recognized you were facing the mirror leaned against the wall, could see Kirishima’s bulk behind you, his shorts already pulled down to reveal his hard cock. If you hadn’t taken it before, you would be scared. He was thick, blunt and girthy - not to mention a considerable length. The tip was flushed red, almost purple, shiny with leaked precum and almost swollen. 

“Look at yourself in the mirror baby, you see that? How nice you look, all obedient and ready to take my cock? Such a good, sweet little girl.”

You looked so tiny compared to the redhead, the man having to bend his knees slightly to rub the head of his cock against your pussy. You tried not to moan when he focused it on your clit, rubbing it rapidly over the nub.  “Kiri - please……Aah! Let me - lemme cum..” You whined.

“God, you’re so perfect, you know that?” He breathed out a laugh, still rubbing the head of his blunt cock over your clit, hand still forcing your head to the side, making you watch his movements. You almost wanted to cry - being teased and denied for so long. You just wanted to cum, wanted to get this over quickly so you could go shower. 

Normally seeing yourself in a mirror was something you’d try to avoid, not favoring the way you looked. But now, you were mesmerized, watching through the reflection the way Kirishima’s red cock pulsed as he finally, finally slipped it into your opening. You choked on a moan as he slowly stretched you out, feeding inch after inch of his wide cock into you. In the mirror, you saw him tip his head back, groaning low in his throat when he finally bottomed out, fat balls pressed flush against you.

 “Fuck, oh god, feels so good. You’re so good, can feel your pretty little pussy trying to milk me.” He leaned down, warm chest plastered across your back as he whispered in your ear. 

“You really want this, don’t you? Such a gorgeous baby, so sexy and hot and  perfect.”

The man didn’t start out slowly, he never did. He was aggressive, unrelenting as he thrust his fat cock into you over and over. Your legs were shaking, the pleasure making you weak-kneed, your tongue lolling out of your open mouth, unable to quiet your moans. Kirishima’s pace was frenzied, excited, animalistic as he chased his own pleasure, the sound of his skin slapping against your own filling the room. It was incredible.

His dick hit all the right spots, pressing you closer and closer to your orgasm. If he didn’t let you cum this time you were going to cry.  Your could hear the lecherous, sinful sounds of your pussy squelching, milky juices getting everywhere. It coated his dick, was covering your thighs. You could feel drops of wetness being flicked everywhere on every thrust, the wet, fast slaps of his thighs against you making your stomach clench even harder.  The hand in your hair pulled up slightly, wrenching your head back in order for Kiri to give your a quick, desperate kiss - full of teeth and spit. He had hardly detached from your lips before he was mouthing at your back, spitting out filth as he did so.

“Shit, I love you so much. Wish I could be inside you all time - see how easily your body takes me? You were made for this, such a filthy little baby. Always look so tempting, always wanna fuck you, fill you up, make you squirt.” 

His words were getting to you, as you were forced to watch him pounding into you, hips snapping and tensing in an animalistic fashion. It was too much - the pleasure, his crude words, the visual of seeing yourself getting fucked, worshipped. Your eyes closed, clenching shut as you moaned over a particularly satisfying thrust. Kiri didn’t like that. The hand not holding your head against the bed slipped underneath you, immediately finding your clit, pinching at it viciously.

“Open your eyes, keep watching or else I stop.”

You wailed, eyes flying open. Kirishima was smiling, still kissing sloppily at your back as he began playing with your clit.

“You always look so tasty, can’t tell you - Fuck! - how many times I think about fucking your brains out during the day - shit, you’re so good for me.”

HIs hips stuttered as he rammed forward, signaling he was close. He wasn’t the only one - your hands clawing at the bedspread, your hips moving and twitching as you tried to grind yourself against his hand, his cock slamming into you.  His big hand rubbed you just right, and it sent a pang of sizzling pleasure trough your body.  A broken cry left you as you finally orgasmed, hot, shaking, senseless. Thank god.

The wild twitching of your pussy as you rode out your high triggered Kirishima’s own orgasm, the man burying his face between your shoulder blades as his own hips twitched wildly, humping his cock into you as he released his seed.  He was cursing, saying something, but it was muffled by the skin he caught between his teeth, making you squeal as you felt hot cum shoot into you. It took a minute for the man to slow down, thrusting through his orgasm and into the aftershocks, milking and prolonging both of your pleasure. It felt so good, so right. You were so high from the endorphins that you couldn’t even think to remember how wrong this was, how you didn’t want any of it.

Pulling out, Kirishima watched his cum begin dripping out of your cunt, pushing himself away from your back as he stood, chest heaving, body glistening with sweat. You were barely able to keep yourself up, still bent over the bed, legs wobbly and arms jelly. A separate set of hands pulled you to the side, and you let yourself be manhandled, pulled and situated in Bakugou’s lap, his chest to your back.

You had forgotten about Bakugou.

His jeans were off, along with his boxers. His shirt was gone too, thrown somewhere on the floor. The blond ripped at the shirt still plastered to your chest, the fabric giving in easily to his strength. You couldn’t bring yourself to care as it shredded right through the middle, freeing your tits. It’s not like it hid anything anyways.

“Jesus, that was so fuckin’ hot, watching Kiri pound into you like that. Look at yourself, leaking everywhere like a damn hose. You like having Kiri’s cum sliding out of your soggy little cunt?” 

His chin hooked over your shoulder and he directed your gaze forward. 

There was another mirror.

It was leaned up against the far wall, allowing you a perfect view of your sweaty, debauched body as Bakugou spread you legs, hooking your knees over his own so he could force your thighs even further apart. Oh god.

He was hard as a rock, moving your body around on his lap so his dick pressed up against the outside of your pussy, cum still escaping from your hole. You were exhausted, body limp and pliant - you didn’t know if you could go another round.

Bakugou didn’t care.

A harsh slap had you crying out, a sharp “Ah!”  Filling the room. Bakugou slapped your slit again, and you tried to curl in on yourself, protect yourself from the abuse on your sensitive pussy. The blond slithered a hand around your chest, reaching up to grip your throat lightly.

“Stop that. Fucking look at this shit. See how sloppy your pussy is? Everytime I do this - “ He delivered another quick slap, and you writhed on his lap, which caused you to push against the hard cock nestled between your thighs. “ - You let more cream out.”

Without saying anything more, Bakugou shoved the hand not around your throat under your thigh, lifting you up just enough so he could slip his dick into you. HIs cock was less girth than Kirishima’s - it was  about the same length but a more manageable size. He had been jacking off while watching Kiri fuck you, so his length was already coated in a layer of his spit and precum. That, combined with the cum already drenching your insides,  meant he met virtually no resistance as he thrust up slowly.

You writhed, the hand at your throat and at your thigh keeping you steady in his lap. Kirishima was on the floor, leaning his back against the bed as he watched the two of you in the mirror, still panting and calming down from his intense orgasm. 

There wasn’t any time to adjust, to ask Bakugou to wait, you’re too sensitive to go again! He was more relaxed than Kirishima, more controlled and languid in his thrusting. He rolled his hips, bouncing you gently in his lap as he forced you to keep your head straight, despite your efforts to turn away from the mirror showing your own reflection. You looked absolutely filthy - face flushed, tits bouncing, Bakugou’s hard cock drilling into you. You couldn’t help but moan, the sight stirring up something, some heated feeling inside your tummy.You liked watching them fuck you.

“Goddamn, every single time feels so fucking good. Shit, shit shit shit - it’s like you were made for us!”

He sounded so gleeful, so truthful. You unconsciously clenched around his length, feeling tingly as his thrusts ground deep, hit every single spot that made a sweet zing of  bliss race through your body.

“Ah, ah fuck, you finally get it? You see what we’re fuckin’ on about when we say you look so damn delicious? Shit, I wanna take a bite outta you, so juicy and ripe and fucking perfect.”

Bakugou was out of breath, his voice deep as he growled at you.  You grabbed at the arm around your chest, his thighs, his hair - anything to anchor yourself as his balls papped against you. You could hear someone moaning, whining and sobbing, was that you?

Kirishima had recovered, moving to kneel between Bakugou’s and your own spread legs. “Bakugou, you two look so good together.” That seemed to spur the blond on, his thrusts speeding up as he grunted. You screamed when you felt  a wet muscle swip at your clit, looking down to see Kirishima grinning up at you, his tongue hanging out. On each thrust, he was licking at Bakugou’s cock, and then at your clit right above him, making you wiggle and spasm as you tried to escape the intense sensation.

“Kiri, Kir- stop! Stop, please I can’t! Stop, stop stop stop!”

You were pushing at his head, albeit weakly, but you were trying to move him away, becoming frantic as the combined efforts of the two men overwhelmed you, had you throwing your head back against Bakugou’s shoulder and gasping. Bakugou snickered, before plunging his tongue into your open mouth, stealing a kiss. You whined, scrabbling at his arms, Kirishima’s hair, trying to get away but simultaneously trying to bring the two of them closer. It felt so /good/, you didn’t even have the words to describe how heavenly and lascivious and filthy you were feeling. 

“Hah, you’re so wet, you hear yourself? Sloppy girl. Taking me so well, shit, so goddamn good.”

You could indeed, hear yourself. On every thrust of Bakugou’s, your pussy squelched, greedily sucking him in. It was absolutely filthy, hearing your juices and Kiri’s cum sloshing together as Bakugou shoved his cock into you, again and again. You could hear Kirishima slurping at your cunt with fervor, could tell by the slick sounds and rhythmic movement of his arm that he was frantically jerking himself off as he lapped at the point where Bakugou’s hot flesh met your own.  It was hot, not only in temperature. 

“C’mon baby, let it out, let me taste you. Wanna see you clenching around Katsuki’s cock like the good, sweet little girl you are.”

Kirishima’s words hand you reeling, and the second his lips went back to attacking your clit, you were gone. It almost hurt, how tense your muscles became, squeezing an agonizingly delicious orgasm out of you. Bakugou felt you release, his thrusts speeding up as Kirishima kept his tongue out, laving at Bakuguo’s cock as he hammered into your clenching cunt. You were crying, twisting In Bakugou’s hold as you were quickly overstimulated, shrieking as you were left with no respite.

It didn’t take long for Bakugou to cum, spurred on by your writhing and tears, the way you were begging and pleading and sobbing, imploring the men to stop. With a guttural moan, the blond gave on last thrust, shooting his seed into you, hot ropes of cum filling you up. Kirishima was still licking around Bakugou’s cock, catching the cum and slick that squeezed it’s way past the cock plugging you up.

You shivered, relaxing against the hard chest behind you as Kirishima eventually stopped lapping at you, his own arm still. He had cum again at some point, pumping his cock into his own fist. Bakugou pressed a gentle kiss behind your ear, panting hotly against the shell.

“Fuuuuuck-“ he whined out “- that was amazing.”

“Mhmm.” Kiri hummed his agreement, slowly standing. The redhead flopped down on the bed, crawling up to sprawl out on one side, head resting against a pillow. Bakugou slipped out of you with no warning, your sudden gasp as you felt wet drip out of you making him chuckle. He maneuvered your lax body onto the bed, next to Kirishima, before pressing himself up behind you, trapping your body between the two men. You were too tired to feel gross, to mind the wet slide of your thighs as you shifted into a more comfortable position. Kirishima threw an arm around your waist, leaning up on his elbow to hover over and across you, stealing a kiss from Bakugou. Then he was stealing one from you, wet mouth connected to your own. 

You didn’t fight.

When he flopped back down, you breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like you could finally relax as the two men stayed silent, all three of you exhausted, fucked out. 

This was only the tip of the ice berg. 

If you knew how often and intensely the men intended to fuck you near the mirrors, you would probably pass out. They just wanted to show you what they saw in you. It had been two of the strongest orgasms you had experienced in a while, but there was no way you’d admit it was because of their praising and insistence  on making you watch yourself getting railed by them.

For now, you let yourself drift into a comfortable doze, let the heat of the two bodies caging you in keep you warm, keep you trapped.

Why bother fighting? 

There was no escape.

[sugarmaplewings-fics]

Unexpected Kisses

Pairing: BNHA boys x reader

Warnings: Talks about anxiety for a bit in Tamaki’s part

Request: Hi!! Uhm,, I kinda,,, don't talk to users on this app so idk where to send requests AHAJSHSJHS but I do know that you write BNHA stuff so,,,, if it's not too much, maybe Tamaki, Midoriya, Denki and Kirishima (separate) reacting to their s/o's suddenly scattering their face with kisses and complimenting them out of the blue?? you don't have to do all of them tho :''D thank you!! <33

A/N:

I don’t have much to say about this one, other than sending thanks to @aahilovetheatre​ for sharing such a cute request with me! Sorry I’m slow about getting these out, but I am working at my request list the best that I can.

Characters: Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari, Amajiki

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Midoriya:

● You know, he really was just minding his own business

● Izuku sat at his desk, taking notes from a textbook like he did every Thursday evening. You were laying on his bed, reading a book for class. Every minute or so, the silence of the room would be broken by the scratching of a pencil or the turn of a page

● At some point, you started getting a little bored with your reading. The words on the page began to feel less and less comprehensible as your mind started to wander elsewhere

● Your boyfriend cleared his throat, and your fickle attention snapped to him

● He was so absorbed in his work, it was cute. The way his eyebrows furrowed as he scanned over the page; and how he tapped the worn down All Might eraser at the end of his pencil against his lips. His lips . . . his cheeks . . . . Yep, you were getting an idea

● Sliding a post-it note into your book to mark your progress, you set it down and stood up. Izuku, of course, didn't notice, still deep in concentration

● You came up behind him, glancing at the paper from over his shoulder

● He finally turned and straightened, meeting your eyes with his own forest green. "Hey, (Y/N), what's up?"

● You took the opportunity to slide down into his lap, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I needed a break for a moment."

● "O-oh." Izuku's voice had taken on a higher pitch, cheeks flushing with warmth and color at your sudden proximity

● He dropped his pencil and wrapped his arms around your waist, beginning to relax into your hold

● It was then that you put your hands on either side of his face and started pressing kisses all over him, leaving no area of skin untouched by your lips

● You could feel the way his cheeks began to burn a bright red under your fingers, nervously giggling at the ticklish sensation of your breath and skin against his

● Once you were finally satisfied, you sat back, simply gazing at his face lovingly for a moment

● "What was that for?" he asked. “I—I mean, it’s not that I didn’t enjoy it—” You wondered if it was your own heart or his that you felt beating so rapidly

● "I just . . . needed you,” you cut in. “You're so cute when you study." You relaxed your grip on his cheeks, sliding back in to plant yet another kiss on his forehead. "You work so hard . . . ." You began to graze your lips slowly over to his temple, before pressing them back to his skin in a syrupy sweet moment

● You proceeded to praise him, whispering how strong he was, and how proud you were to have him as your boyfriend, and how attractive you found him. After every other sentence, you left another kiss on his face, whether it was his cheek, forehead, or nose. You even made a silent game out of trying to see how many of his freckles you could kiss

● By the end of it, Izuku looked almost like he was about to cry. He'd loved every minute of it and had hung onto your every word. Even so, he still couldn't help but wonder what brought all this on

● "(Y/N), what's—why would you—?"

● You poked at his nose gently. "Because I love you."

● He wrapped his own arms tighter around you, crushing you closer into his chest for a hug. "I love you too, (Y/N). So much."

● You rubbed his back while he stroked your hair for a moment, just letting yourselves hold each other

● "Do you have work you need to do?" you finally asked. "Sorry, I interrupted you."

● "No no, that's okay. We can stay like this for a little bit longer."

● You hummed, nuzzling further into the crook of his neck

● No doubt about it, Izuku's head was already spinning with schemes to surprise you and get you back. It was only a matter of when

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Kirishima:

● Kirishima was just hanging out on the couch, casually scrolling through various feeds on his phone

● That is, until you came in the room, intent on sneaking up behind him

● You went up behind the couch as softly as you could, before suddenly wrapping your arms around his neck from behind

● He jumped, startled for a moment, until he realized it was you

● "Hey, there," he said, rolling his head back so he was looking upside down at you

● You giggled and kissed his forehead. "Hi."

● "Come 'ere." He patted the empty cushion next to him

● Without needing to be told twice, you circled around to the other side of the couch, settling onto his lap

● "So, how have you been—mmph—"

● You'd cut him off with a kiss to his lips; one he quickly grinned and melted into

● "Woah, okay," he breathed when you let him go. "Is there something going on?"

● "Hmm, no," you admitted, reaching up to boop his nose. "I just love you. Feel like showing it."

● "Okay, then. I can get behind that." He put your foreheads together and nuzzled his nose against yours. "How are you going to do that?"

● "By telling you how amazing you are," you said, leaning in to kiss his forehead again

● His blush nearly tripled. "O-oh. I—"

● "Like, how you're so strong and manly," you whispered, lips grazing the skin of his cheek. "And you've worked so hard to get where you are now. You're brave, and I'm so proud to say that you're my boyfriend."

● Your words went on as you languidly pressed kisses against his skin. After a few minutes, you’d worked him up so much, a tear or two spilled from his eyes, and you kissed those away as well

● "I love you," you whispered again, dipping to give him a full kiss on the lips

● When you leaned back, he simply gazed up at you in awe. He was a man in love, and it was as though you were some sort of deity or angel sent from the skies above

● "I—um, I don't really know what to say," he said, giving a weak chuckle and wiping at his eye. "Wow, uh, I wasn't expecting that."

● "Did you enjoy it?" you asked, pulling yourself into his chest a little more

● "Yeah! I'm just—not very used to it is all." He trailed off, glancing to the floor as his thoughts began to take flight on their own

● "You'd better get used to it," you said, tilting his chin so he could look at you again. "And I meant everything I said. If you try to deny it, then I'm going to say it again. But this time I won't be so nice."

● "Oh, really?" Eijirou asked, a smirk drawing a corner of his mouth up. "And what would that look like?"

● "Well, I guess I'd have to tickle you," you said, shrugging as if it were an unavoidable fact. Because it was. "And I wouldn't stop until you admit that what I'm saying is the truth."

● "Hmm, I'll keep that in mind then." He suddenly pushed you back a little from his chest so you were facing him again. "But I think a little payback's in order. Say, Pebble," he leaned in and gave you a quick kiss on your nose, "you're looking pretty cute today."

● It was a long time before either of you moved from the couch

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Kaminari:

● Denki was just laying on his bed, alone in his room, reading

● This particular part of his book wasn't particularly interesting, and he was considering leaving it to come back to some other time

● Nevertheless, his eyes lingered on the page, skimming through sentences that did nothing to capture his attention. Maybe it would be easier for him to pick back up if he left on a better note

● You had other plans, though

● The silence in his room was broken when you flung his door open, running in without scarcely bothering to swing it all the way shut again behind you

● Kaminari barely had time to lower his book when you came barreling into his lap, throwing your arms around him in a mighty hug

● "Oof—(Y/N)-chan! What's going on?"

● "You're getting a vibe check."

● You adjusted yourself just enough so you would both be comfortable before peppering his face with kisses, rapidly moving over every key point

● "Ah—what?!" Denki started giggling at your actions, and soon enough you were unable to fight back the smile and laughs that were freely expressed by your own lips

● "Denki! If I'm laughing like this, then I can't kiss you!"

● "Then what if I kiss you?"

● He pecked the tip of your nose, making you giggle again as you eased in closer to his face. "No. It's my turn. I love you and I need you right now."

● "(Y/N), we just saw each other an hour ago."

● "Too long," you pouted, going back to planting kisses on his cheeks, although this time you were slower and more deliberate. "I want to make sure that you know how much you're loved. By me."

● Kaminari's cheeks flushed a bit. "Really? O-okay."

● You busied your hands by rubbing at his back and shoulders, your lips whispering praises into his ear

● "I love spending time with you," you said. "I love your jokes, and hearing your laugh always brightens up my day."

● Each sentence had him burning up, and the slow kisses you'd leave between sentences did nothing to help. Any minute now, he felt like he could short circuit

● When you finally leaned back, Denki stared at you, wide-eyed. "Where did that come from?"

● "I just felt like it." You shrugged

● "Wow, I—I think I need a minute."

● He glanced off to the side, touching at one of the countless places you'd kissed him. "You're so cute, babe," he muttered, grinning into his hand

● "Yeah?" you giggled

● "Of course." Denki wrapped his arms around you again so you were flush against his chest. "And you know what else?"

● "What?"

● "I'd say it's cuddle time." He pulled you down so you were lying on top of him, then rolled to his side so you were still facing each other. "And it's also my turn. I'm not going to be the only one who's getting compliments today."

● And with that, he held you; generously peppering your face with kisses as he professed everything he loved about you

● It was a wonderful end to his afternoon

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Amajiki:

● Tamaki was alone in his room. He had turned the lights off and sat down in his bed. His head rested in his hands as he tried to stop the shaking, but it was almost as if there was nothing he could do

● He'd just had an awful day and his mind wouldn't stop going back to everything that had gone wrong

● First he'd had to do a presentation, which he could have sworn he was ready for. But fate—or at least, his anxiety—had other plans

● It was as if he was watching himself from outside of his body; watching as his own throat closed up and he lost the capability to speak. Watched as he stumbled over his own thoughts as his tongue betrayed him. He spat out an incomprehensible string of "um"s, and spoke too fast, and his thoughts wouldn't connect with one another

● And then, directly after that, he'd been unable to find either you nor Mirio. You both must have been busy with your own work, but seeing you was something that Tamaki always looked forward to. He could make it through any kind of day as long as one of you spoke your kind words to him, or showed him your sun-bright smiles

● But he'd been deprived of that, forced to retreat to his dorm room to sulk alone

● His mind focused on the memory of his words, replaying them over and over again

● It was so much, he almost didn't hear the knock at his door

● "Tamaki? Are you in there?" He immediately recognized your voice

● "Yeah," he called back glumly. He was glad he would finally get to see you, but now he wasn't sure what it would take to get him out of such thoughts

● You let yourself in, quietly shutting his door before making your way over to his bed. "Are you doing okay?" you asked him. "I've barely seen you at all today. How'd your presentation go?"

● "Awful," he responded. "I locked up again. Everyone was staring at me and I was under so much pressure." He paused and sighed, putting his face in his hand again

● "Hey, it's going to be okay," you said, putting a hand on his back. "I'm sure your teacher understands. And you're a really good student and hero."

● "Hm," he responded, not looking at you

● "You don't believe me?" you asked, reaching up to caress his cheek. "It's true."

● He still made no move to respond, merely sighing and leaning into your touch

● "Is it okay if I hold you?" you asked. "Would that help at all?"

● You knew it could be a little risky being too forward with touching Tamaki. It was always best to ask first

● He finally met your eyes, nodding. You both moved around on the bed until you were comfortably seated in his lap, thighs wrapped around his hips

● You held onto each other in a close hug, and soon your hands were rubbing little circles on Tamaki's back. You began to whisper things to him, telling him everything would be alright

● "Hey, hey. It's just you and me now, no one else. It's okay."

● Finally his shoulders began to settle from their tense, hunched position

● You nuzzled your nose against his ear before giving his cheekbone a small peck

● "Feeling better?" you asked

● "Yeah, a little," he admitted, his face still buried in your shoulder. "Thanks for this."

● "Of course."

● You pulled back so you could face him, unable to stop yourself from placing a kiss directly on the tip of his nose

● You grinned at how his face scrunched up a bit, so you repeated the action. Soon enough, you were leaving little kisses all over his face, and the boy beneath you even let out a few chuckles at the sensation

● "I love you," you said, watching as his pre-existing blush only deepened

● "I love you too," he said. "You always know how to make me feel better."

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