#s: my hero academia

[katsu2ji]

simple, untouchable happiness — k. bakugou

a/n: i feel like he'd be really warm to sleep on. like a personal heating pad.

you woke up without any alarm, for the first time in a long time. you and katsuki have both been so busy lately that neither of you have had much time to sleep in, or even relax, really. finally, your schedules panned out perfectly, and here you two were on a lazy sunday morning. together.

he felt you shift on top of him, your head moving from its spot on his chest to look up at the one holding you. katsuki grumbled a little as he stirred.

"don't move. don't wanna get up yet." he pulled you impossibly closer to him, his arms around your torso tightening.

his words and actions made you giggle a little as you put your head back down. you always loved how affectionate he was in the morning; he was gorgeous, with his face smoothed out in sleep and his hair a little messy. you loved katsuki at all times of the day and night, but you especially loved this version of him. he was too pretty to ignore.

you closed your eyes as you started tracing little shapes on his chest with your nails. you never spoke much in the morning , and that seemed to be just fine for the blond in this moment. your actions had you slowly starting to drift off until you felt katsuki shift once again, this time moving from his back to his side, taking you down to face him.

he wrapped you up in his body, spooning you as he kissed the top of your head before muttering into your hair, "that tickles, idiot."

you smiled as you took a big breath in. your face was buried in his chest now, and you smelled his usual natural scent—sweet, like caramel. it was your favorite scent to take in, the one that made you feel the most at peace.

you drifted off like that once again, both of you falling back into easy breaths. nothing could touch either of you here, wrapped up in each other. you both silently agreed to stay like that for a few hours more, vowing to not let this rare moment slip away. it was what you deserved, what you've both needed after working so hard the past few weeks. it was happiness. simple, untouchable happiness.

katsu2ji © 2024. please don't copy, modify, or do anything of the sort with my work! i work very hard and you simply do not have my permission.

[smtere]

-> mha getting into an argument w their s/o:

includes : bakugo, midoriya and todoroki

(a/n) just a reminder that if you've had an argument with someone you care about a lot recently you shouldn't beat yourself up about it - its ok to have arguments with the people you love and whether your in the right or the wrong it always feels better to try and forgive ! <3 I hope everyone reading has a nice day / night and remember to keep smiling !

bakugo : it was an accident but he doesn't want to admit it since he's a stubborn bastard. wouldn't snap out of it until he sees his (s/o) in danger or hurt and would instantly go in to protective mode cause he actually cares about them deep inside despite not showing it. then when he and his (s/o) are in bed and he thinks they’re asleep he’ll whisper a ‘i love you’ and apologise - would never actually admit it to them if they were conscious.

midoriya : ok, epitome of ABSOULUTE CUTIE - first person to admit he is wrong, would apologise profusely and pampers his (s/o) non stop. he feels so bad that his (s/o) can’t be mad at him for long cause I mean, have you seen him. his s/o would have to reassure him for months after the argument that they forgive him as he is definitely going to be feeling guilty for a while.

todoroki : would apologise the next morning and feels so bad cause he feels like he's turning into his father. hugs his (s/o) tightly, scared that they are going to leave. after a lot of reassurance he feels slightly better, his (s/o) having to tell him over and over that it is ok to have fights as couples and that it was perfectly normal to disagree with each other - its what makes us all human.

a/n : sorry this is so short, but let me know if you want me to do any other characters or a different scenario! requests are always open <3

[moodyvoid]

I think it’s so funny how when the Bnha manga ended people were like “What do you mean they’re 25 and not all married with several kids already?”

[dadzawa-vibes]

Shinsou: I literally cannot believe I let you talk me into this.

Y/N: I literally said “I have an idea,” and you just went along with it without question.

[vinni-dragon]

MHA Portraits

EDIT: GUYS TO EVERYONE SEEING/REBLOGGING THIS PLS TELL ME WHICH OF UR MHA POOKIES I SHOULD DRAW!!! PRETTY PLS!! 🙏🙏

I'M IN THE THROES OF HYPERFIXATION AND WANNA DO MORE PORTRAITS!!

I'm pretty happy with these tbh :3c

And the close-ups or w/e

[stormcallart]

♕ Bow To The King ♕

[spacecatchako]

Kissing Lessons- Tenya Iida x Reader

Pairing: Tenya Iida x Gen! Reader Genre: Fluff Content Warnings: Suggestive fluff, Tenya and reader are third years here, marking (reader is okay with it lol), no actual sex or smut, making out, praise, neck kissing Word count: 1.2k words Tenya has never had his first kiss before. You offer to teach him how.

When Tenya Iida, class 3-As representative, declared that he had never kissed anyone before, you almost did a spit take.

It was understandable; an uptight guy focused on hero work probably didn't make much time for romance. But at the same time, it was almost unbelievable. Tenya Iida was beyond handsome, if not the most handsome guy in 3-A. You can't say you hadn't fantasized about making a move on him in your three years at U.A. together.

So that's how the two of you got here, sitting across from one another on your dorm bed. Tenya sits cross-legged in front of you.

When you realized the blue-haired boy had never been kissed before, he confided in you that he'd wanted his first time to be perfect. So you offered to teach him. It's what friends are for, after all.

"So just to be clear you haven't kissed anyone before? Not even a peck?" you verify, gentle and unjudging.

Tenya blushes and shakes his head from side to side.

"Not even a little."

You offer him a small smile.

"That's okay. We'll start small. Here."

You wait for his slight nod and straddle his lap, arms wrapped around his neck. Tenya is leaning against the wall by your bed, and your faces are close.

You can feel his breathing this close, the glisten of chapstick against his lips. His face is so close to yours. Cupping his face with one hand, you close the gap between your lips.

He grunts a little but eventually kisses back. After a few lingering moments of sweetness- chaste, nothing probing- you pull away, hand still cupping his square jaw. You can feel his stubble against your palm.

"See Tenya? That wasn't so hard."

He gasps a little, and his hands find your waist. During the entire kiss, he didn't know what to do with his hands.

His glasses are askew, and a light blush is dusting his face. His blue eyes are wide with shock and wonder.

"H-how. How did you do that so confidently?" He wonders aloud.

You smirk and tuck a lock of his well-kept blue hair behind his ear.

"Practice. Just act like you know what you’re doing and gauge the other persons reactions. That way you can figure out what they like. And ask for consent before doing something huge, obviously. Ask for consent before kissing them. It isn't too awkward if you're upfront and honest about it, I promise." You advise.

Tenya is still flustered, the collar of his blue shirt slightly uneven.

"If you want, you can try initiating. Go ahead." You say, leaning away from his grasp a little. "I'm all yours."

Tenya is hesitant when he leans forward to close the gap between the two of you, but when he does, it feels heavenly. Awkward and a little rough, his top lip bumping into yours, but your hands find purchase in his hair and adjust him to your liking. His lips are plush and soft. His breath is minty- he probably prepared for this- and hot against your mouth. He moans a little bit when you tug at his undercut and bring him closer.

His hands press into your lower back, pushing your lower body flush with his. His hands are so big and robust, capable of maneuvering you however he wishes. Your eyes flutter, taking in the senses. You moan softly, and he follows suit. You pull away briefly to switch angles and let your tongue lap out to meet his a little. Tenya's eyes widen slightly at the intrusion, but you smile reassuringly against his mouth. “This is okay.” You seem to tell him. “I want this,” you hope to convey.

His hands move from your waist to your upper back, under your shirt, trying to feel any expanse of skin he can reach. There's nothing but the sound of your breathing and the smack of your lips as you bring one another closer, closer, wanting never to let go.

You pull away for air, and Tenya follows your lips, desperate for more. You sigh and give him a chaste peck back.

"You seemed to like that, pretty boy. Want to try more?"

"I- yes, if you so wish to."

You hum, scooting against the pillows on your bed.

"Then take me."

Tenya presses you back into the pillows of your bed, pinning you down with his body weight. He is arguably the most muscular of class 3A, exceeding even Bakugo. He has so much strength and could crush you right now, but he chooses to use it gently, pinning you where he wants you, kissing you like you're the air he needs to breathe. You claw at his back, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull your bodies flush together. You're surprised when he pulls away from your lips, kisses your cheek, and then moves to your neck.

"Can I?" he murmurs, a low voice asking politely. He is ready for the possibility of you saying "No. This is too much. I want to stop here." He is prepared to be rejected and return to the quiet of his room to contemplate this last lesson. If that were the case, he wouldn’t feel hurt or entitled at all. Just grateful that he got to have you, like this, in any capacity. Grateful for your expertise and understanding, grateful for your touch and compassion.

So it's to his surprise when you whisper "yes," scritching at the base of his well-kempt undercut.

He hums and dives in, licking and sucking at your throat. You moan at the sensation, back arching into his touch, hugging him closer. Tenya braces himself against your bed and almost growls. It happened instantaneously and without you registering it, but your crotches are grinding together, all heat and light and comfort and carnal.

Who knew your formerly uptight, type-A class rep could be so gentle yet sensual and strong?

Tenya pulls away, and his eyes widen at the mark he left.

"I- shoot, I am so sorry," he panics at the mark left. He fusses over your bruised neck before you cut him off.

"Don't be, Tenya. I wanted it. I liked it a lot, you made me feel really good." you praise. Tenya adjusts his glasses, which are fogging up slightly due to his heavy breathing. His cheeks warm with the praise, and his heartbeat speeds up.

You guide him into another kiss, reassuring him that he did well. After plenty of time in class together, you know how Tenya reacts to praise. He thrives for it, chest throbbing. You nuzzle his cheek and jaw, giving him gentle pecks across his sharp jawline. Eventually you pull away, hands cupping his face, eyes meeting his. He seems so gentle here, nothing like the brazen boy or the confident leader that you’ve gotten to know.

"I'm going to ask you again because I care about you and I don't want to put too much on you. Do you want to go further or stop here?"

Tenya looks up at you, blue eyes shining in adoration.

"More. Please don't stop here, I want more of you." He pleads.

You give in his body against yours, hearts beating in tandem. You give him all you're willing to, and he gives you all of him too. He's such a good, strong boy, and you're more than happy to be his friend– or more. Whatever he wants to be, whatever he wants, he's yours.

Maybe he didn’t need kissing lessons after all.

[messrsbyler]

fanfic writers tell me in the tags what font you write in and in which size, i wanna see something.

[captain-hawks]

“and now, introducing one of this evening’s generous sponsors, who graciously took the time to be here after that gruelling three-hour rescue mission earlier—todoroki shouto!”

the high-profile hero is a sight to behold as he steps onto the stage, offering the crowd a brief wave before taking a seat at the end of a long couch beside the gala’s other guests of honor. he runs a hand through his hair, the red and white locks loosely slicked back out of his face, save for one rogue red strand. he’s in rare form out of his hero uniform, wearing a dark suit and dress shoes. he looks good. but that’s not even the most distracting part—

“i feel like a repressed victorian maiden seeing a man’s ankles for the first time,” you loudly whisper, resting your chin on your hand as you drag your eyes over the lack of socks between the hem of his slacks and his shoes.

“are you drunk?” bakugou gruffly asks from where he’s sitting beside you, dubiously eyeing the fizzing glass of champagne clutched between your fingers as he adjusts his tie for the millionth time since you sat down forty-five minutes ago.

“is it normal to be attracted to ankles?” you ask, completely ignoring his question as you whip out your phone and zoom in until your screen is nothing but an incredibly grainy shot of said pair of legs.

bakugou slides your champagne glass away while you’re distracted, grumbling something under his breath as he rolls his eyes and dumps what’s left into his cup.

“you’re embarrassing,” he grouses as you proceed to stand up to get a better shot.

“i’m in love,” you sigh wistfully, words slurring just a bit.

—

later, you’re making your way back from the bathroom when a flash of red and white hair pops into your field of vision. your heart fumbles off-kilter when blue and gray eyes meet yours, your heels following suit, and two hands reach out to steady you.

“i think i’m in love with your ankles,” you blurt out, shamelessly leaning into his touch, despite the other people milling about in the hallway.

he tilts his head to the side, the corner of his mouth quirking upward slightly. “you see them every morning.”

glancing down at his feet again, you let out a dramatic huff of air, butting your head against shouto’s chest as you murmur, “i know, but now i wanna kiss ‘em.”

your husband laughs, and the sound is rich and warm as it filters through your ears and dances down your spine. he entangles his fingers with yours, bringing the matching golden bands together.

“well i’ve been waiting all night to kiss you,” he murmurs, slowly backing you up against the wall. his fingers skirt beneath your chin, eyes glinting with fondness and amusement as he leans in and presses his mouth to yours.

[c00kiesart]

✨👽💖🍩✨

Twitter // kofi

[katsu2ji]

love language — k. bakugou

a/n: i will always die for soft katsuki. always always always.

katsuki has never been good with words.

over the years he has tried—and failed—to be a smooth talker with you. when you guys first started dating, it took him forever just speak to you, let alone say something charming and sweep you off your feet. as you've both gotten older, he has accepted that he simply is not that kind of guy.

however, he's found other ways to show he loves you; ways that are so ingrained in your relationship that it's hard to imagine a day without him in your life.

if he has to go in for work earlier than you, he'll cook breakfast before he leaves, knowing exactly what you like and how you like it. if he makes himself a lunch the night before, you'll find a matching bento box on the kitchen counter with a sticky note that says "don't forget to eat something, idiot. love you." your waterbottle is sitting next to it, along with another sticky note. "i don't need you passing out on me." if you guys get a chance to eat a meal together that day, he always gives you the plate with more food, especially if it's your favorite. you pretend not to notice, of course.

he's all casual affections and intimacy. if you guys are about to go out, he'll stop you to zip up your jacket and adjust your sleeves, making sure you're warm. if he's grocery shopping and passes your favorite flowers he won't hesitate to get them for you. it's a random tuesday night and you ask why he got them, but he just shrugs his shoulders, pretending not to stare at the smile on your face as he watches you take a picture of them in their vase on the kitchen counter. he idly plays with your hands in his lap while you're both watching a movie, having every fine line on the palm of your hand memorized. he's thankful for the dark room hiding the slight blush on his cheeks; after all this time, he's still lovesick.

for awhile, he felt bad about being unable to just simply say everything he wanted. he felt like his inability to write you a long, sweet note, or verbally cheer you up after a long day made him a bad partner. he felt as though his words were too gruff coming out of his own mouth, no matter how softly he may have meant them to be. he believed that he was all hard edges, feeling too rough for the affection that he desperately wanted to give to you.

you, of course, would beg to differ. him getting creative with his ways of saying "i love you" makes his affections all the more sweeter. it reminds you of how observant he is. how he's always listening, even when you think he isn't. it reminds you that he loves you, and that just because he's not shouting it from the rooftops, it doesn't make it any less true.

so yes, he's not very good with words. but he's managed to find other ways to show his love for you. besides, they always said that actions speak louder than words, didn't they?

katsu2ji © 2024. please don't copy, modify, or do anything of the sort with my work! i work very hard and you simply do not have my permission.

[dabis-blueflame]

I swear he keeps marbles up his ass bc where does he have the time to marble a whole ass rock and not have it in his hand until we need it 🧍‍♂️

Motion sickness getting to me, someone teach this lizard how to fucking DRIVE

[moodyvoid]

After the 8 year time jump:

Mr. Compress is around 40.

Spinner is around 29.

Dabi would be/is around 32.

Shigaraki would be around 29.

Toga would be around 25.

Twice would be around 39.

[ananayellow]

new illus

[throwawayhero]

hihi!! I rarely request stuff but maybe Bakugou hcs with a quiet s/o who just hates social interaction with others 😋

Thank you for sending in a req!! The s/o is valid for that honestly. Also sorry for taking so long!! I forgot about this account completely and school has been humbling me lately! Sorry its a bit short but I hope you enjoy!

Katsuki!Bakugou who notices how withdrawn from the conversation you are and doesn't hesitate to stare down the person talking until they get the hint and back the fuck off. He will 100% shit talk them while they walk away, whispering things into your ear while he makes distasteful faces at them.

“What a dumbass! Took ‘em long enough to walk away!”

Katsuki!Bakugou who always makes sure that he’s by your side, no matter the situation. You could be getting your teeth cleaned at the dentists and he would still make sure to hold his ground. (That made me think about how he would act after getting his wisdom teeth out lol)

“If I’m not in the way then there isn’t a problem, doc.”

Katsuki!Bakugou who laughs to himself when he sees your classmates attempting to interact with you, only stepping in when the joke starts to get old, which thankfully was always sooner rather than later.

“You looked more annoyed than I do.”

Katsuki!Bakugou who holds your hands to stop you from nervously picking at the skin around your nails and fidgeting with your fingers. He lets you trace along his palm and such to keep you distracted whenever you need, sometimes he plays with your hands. It’s become a compulsive habit of his.

“Your palms are kinda rough, Kats.”

“..I know?”

Katsuki!Bakugou who orders your food and drinks for you, no questions asked. If you even mention that you feel like a coffee from your favourite cafe or your favourite meal from a fast food restaurant, he’s already at the register! He loves you too much to see you fret over stammering over your words while talking to the worker.

“Can’t let you worry over something so damn small.”

Katsuki!Bakugou who urges you to try and step outside of your comfort zone every now and again while in public. He never nudges you too far, but he does encourage you with an attitude.

“Use your words.”

Katsuki!Bakugou who takes you on dates to places with limited social interaction. He would do his research on these places too, reading through its reviews and such. Only the best for you.

“You didn’t have to do all that for me, Kats!”

“Why the fuck wouldn’t I?”

[lily-claw]

I tried to make a fanart for @sapphicflower-ao3 's fanfiction, "The Art of Falling"! I still have a long way to go for making good arts but I still had so much fun while drawing it!