#sadistic katsuki

[fatal-thoughts]

Just thinking about a toxic !Katsuki that fucking wants you, despite you being with his bestfriend... Kirishima.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Eijirou couldn't help but twitch when he saw Katsuki hold your waist like that.

A part of him was trying to convince himself that it was probably just a mistake or something. That Katsuki didn't really mean to hold you there.

Oh but he did.

And Kirishima saw it. But he pushed the thought away. Katsuki was his bestfriend! He'd never do that to him. Not to mention he's head over fucking heels for you! You two won't ever betray him like that, right?

But just in case, even though he really fucking wishes it wasn't the case. He's gonna be keeping an eye on Bakugo from now on.

That's exactly why he called you when he did. Katsuki was getting too fucking close to you, more than his liking.

He didn't see exactly what he was doing, but he knew something was up.

And God, you felt horrible.

You felt so horrible for feeling so tempted.

Katsuki knew what he was doing to you. He knows he's so dangerously close to pushing you off the edge and into his arms.

You kept looking at Kiri, feeling so sick knowing how you feel for his own bestfriend. You love Kiri, you really do, and he knows it.

He's the sweetest thing to ever come into your life and you could never be more grateful to have him in your life. And he feels the same about you.

God, it feels fucked. It feels so fucked to know you're starting to crave Katsuki more day by day.

But fuck, did he want you so badly.

But you know better than that, you know better than to give in to his twisted desires. So you started pushing him away more often, not giving him the chance to even touch you anymore.

But it pissed him off. It pissed him off because he knew you wanted this just as much as he did.

So when you pushed him away for the last time, he grabbed you by your wrist and held them still behind you.

You gasped, feeling his grip on you tighten each time you try to break free.

"C'mon, Y/n... What's the point, huh?"

He leans down to your neck, using his free hand to slowly pull down the collar of your shirt.

"I know you fucking want this just as much as i do."

His hand traces your waist up to your shoulder. You could feel his hot breath on your neck, so close that you could practically feel his lips brush against you and fuck, it drove you insane.

He suddenly kisses your neck, sending alarms in your brain to stop. To tell him to stop, this is wrong. You have a boyfriend! Not to mention his bestfriend!

"But... But Katsuki-"

"I won't tell."

He says after he kisses your neck,

"And you won't either... will you, Y/n?"

Your breath gets caught in your throat. Exactly, you won't tell anyone, will you?

After all, what Kiri doesn't know won't kill him right?

Atleast that's what you thought.

Katsuki managed to leave bold hickeys on your neck, and fuck, did you love every single one. He let's go of your wrist, knowing you wouldn't push him away this time.

He wraps his hands around your body, feeling every single possible inch of you. When you face him, he spent no spare moment pulling you in for a kiss.

A kiss that shouldn't have happened.

You shouldn't do this.

This is wrong.

You know it is.

But by god, did he kiss you so damn good.

He pulled you in deeper, slipping his tongue inside your mouth. He let's out a low growl as he feels your lips on his.

He wanted you so badly, he needed you for so long now. Fuck the system. He doesn't care if it's wrong. He just knew he needed you.

And damn it is he gonna have you.

He removed his jacket, prying it off him as he need to fucking savor this with you.

He was just about to remove your shirt until..

"Y/n!"

You heard your boyfriend call you from the other room.

You panicked, just about to leave till Katsuki grabs your arm.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?"

You look at him in disbelief. What did he just say?"

"Katsuki! Let me go, I have to get to Kiri before he-"

"No."

He pulls you back to his chest. Without any hesitation or fear of getting caught whatsoever.

"You are not gonna leave me here for that shitty-hair."

He leans down to your face, whispering with that shit eating grin of his and those eyes that spoke so much more than what he'd say.

"We are finishing what we started. And we're not stopping till we're done."

You almost couldn't believe what he was saying. You looked at the door, knowing your boyfriend could easily just burst in and see you and Katsuki.

"Y/n, baby! Where are you?"

As you were about to head towards the door, Katsuki pins you to the wall. His thigh going in between your legs, stopping you from trying to escape.

You covered your mouth from letting out a moan as he grinds his thigh up to your sensitive spot.

Katsuki, the sadistic bastard he is, leans down and whispers to you.

"Tell him you're busy."

You hesitate, in one hand you really fucking want this with Katsuki. But your poor boyfriend...

Suddenly, Katsuki puts his hand in between your legs, feeling you there as if it was his to ever touch.

You've never surpressed a moan so hardly.

"Wanna tell him or should i?"

Meanwhile, Kirishima heard everything. He knew you and Katsuki were in there. But he wanted to see if you'd say no.

But poor Kiri, his heart was broken. So, so broken.

He couldn't believe you two would do that to him.

But all of his anger was mostly towards Bakugo. He was his bestfriend goddammit! How could he? How could he do this to him?

But Kiri gave you one last chance. In this moment, would you tell him the truth? Or would you lie to him?

One chance.

"Baby! C'mon, what are you doing in there?"

Katsuki looks at the door then at at you, waiting for your answer. His hand still touching you there.

"C'mon, Y/n, tell him.."

(So what will it be? Will you tell him the truth? Or break his heart and lie?)

(Since you guys lied the first one so much, i thought to make a part 2. Definitely will have a part three depending on what you guys think.)

(It's 12am midnight right now, so expect that to be the time where i'd typically write/post. And again, apologies for any typos.)

(I'm new to this whole tumblr post thing so getting that much likes at my first post definitely shocked me.)

(Thanks for the love on part 1, seems like yall love a toxic Bakugo<33)

[mysicklove]

putting gags on boys is so cute.

watching their moans turn into pathetic whimpers, eyes beginning to water, drool going everywhere. the way the paw at you, silently begging for you to take it off, just so that they can kiss you.

watching the tears fall and incoherent speech pick up when you say, “you want a kiss? how could i kiss something so messy?” makes them so upset because you made them drool over themselves, you made them cry from frustration, but they can’t even argue.

[spinji]

Bakugo haters are like aware that no one is harder on themselves for how they treated Deku than Bakugo is right? Right? (Though honestly the blame does not just rest on Bakugo shoulders, who was a kid at the time. It falls also and mostly on the adults who failed them and allowed the behavior to continue. The teachers. Their parents. Bakugo and Izuku's parents are not stupid. Those guys were friends since diapers, and than it suddenly stopped. They knew something was going on yet did nothing about it? I love Aizawa because he was the first one to actually correct the behavior and stop it. All might didn't even do that)

Which is hilarious when you think about it. Want to know what's even more hilarious? Izuku forgave him already. He forgave him a long time ago. And yet there's tons of fics that misproject Deku and make him hate Bakugo. Canonically Izuku would hate and argue with Bakugo haters and Bakugo would agree with them.

Bakugou hates do not read the manga or watch the show. Whenever they try to it's just the first chapter/episode on a loop no matter what part they try to watch. That's the only explanation I can come up with given how some people characterize them.

[clumsynoobsstuff]

toxic ll

chapter 2:

warning :smut

As Y/n ran back and forth, her steps echoed through the room. The heavy click of the locktrapping her inside. With each passing moment, the suffocating weight of loneliness pressed against her chest. It was time to feed Kiwi, her only solace.

The lock finally clicked open, and the heavy door creaked as it swung inward.  Y/n's eyes widened ias she saw Katsuki standing there, their baby Kiwi cradled gently in his arms.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still as their eyes met, the intensity of his fiery red gaze locking with her own.

Without a word, Katsuki stepped forward, his expression unreadable. As he approached, Y/n's heart pounded in her chest, a mixture of fear and longing coursing through her veins.

She reached out a trembling hand towards him, her fingers brushing against his rough, calloused skin

In that  moment, everything else faded away—the cold, the loneliness, the despair.

All that mattered was this fragile connection between them, their shared love for their tiny, precious Kiwi.

Tears welled up in Y/n's eyes as she looked at Katsuki, silently pleading for understanding, for forgiveness, for a chance to start anew.

And in that silent,as they stood there locked in each other's gaze, Y/n dared to hope that maybe, just maybe, they could find their way back to each other.

"Feed my brat," Katsuki's voice sliced through the air like ice.

His gaze bore into Y/n, devoid of any warmth or affection. To him, she was nothing more than a tool, a necessary vessel for their child's sustenance.

With a heavy heart, Y/n cradled Kiwi in her arms, the weight of Katsuki's words settling like a leaden burden on her shoulders. She was no longer his beloved bride, but merely a means to an end, a duty-bound mother to their child.

Without a word, Y/n nodded numbly, her hands shaking as she took Kiwi from Katsuki's arms. She forced a smile, though it felt more like a grimace, as she cradled their child close to her chest. As she prepared to feed Kiwi,

In that moment, as she looked at Katsuki, she saw no trace of the love.

It was as if he refused to acknowledge that Kiwi was not just his child, but theirs.

She longed to scream, to make him see that Kiwi was not just his "brat," but their precious baby,But the words caught in her throat, suffocated by the weight of his dismissiveness.

Y/n felt the weight of Katsuki's gaze like a heavy blanket, suffocating her as she settled onto the bed, preparing to feed their baby Kiwi.

She couldn't help but notice the distance between them, both physically and emotionally.

As she cradled their child close to her chest, she could feel Katsuki's eyes on her, but it was not a gaze filled with love or tenderness—it was a look of suspicion and guardedness.

With each passing moment, It was as if Katsuki was afraid she would disappear with their son, hide him away from him once more.

The memory of their past struggles loomed over them .

Y/n couldn't bring herself to meet Katsuki's gaze, the weight of his distrust heavy on her shoulders.

She knew she had hurt him in the past, had made choices that had driven a wedge between them.

But now, as she sat there with their baby in her arms, all she wanted was to bridge that gap, to show him that she was here, that she would never take their child away from him.

But Katsuki's eyes never wavered, his laptop screen casting a harsh glow on his features.

It was as if he was building a wall between them, his fear and mistrust palpable in the air.

Y/n longed to reach out to him, to make him see that she was here to stay, that she would never take their son away from him.

But in that moment, as she looked at Katsuki, she knew that their road to healing would be long and arduous.

The scars of their past mistakes ran deep, and the wounds between them had yet to fully heal.

  Y/n's heart sank as she watched Katsuki on the couch, his eyes flickering between their baby Kiwi and the glow of his laptop screen.

his gaze lingering on Kiwi, a mix of protectiveness and unease.

Katsuki's eyes darted back and forth, his attention divided between Kiwi and the screen.

Y/n's heart warmed as she watched Kiwi on the bed, his tiny hands and legs kicking excitedly in anticipation of the milk he was about to receive.

Despite the tension in the room, Kiwi's infectious joy brought a smile to her face.

She leaned over, her fingers gently brushing against Kiwi's cheek, feeling the softness of his skin beneath her touch.

His bright red eyes met hers, sparkling with happiness and innocence. It was as if he knew that he was about to be fed, his joyful movements a dance of anticipation.

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle softly at his excitement, her heart swelling with love for her precious child.

Despite the doubts and fears that lingered between her and Katsuki, in this moment, all that mattered was the pure, unbridled joy of their baby.

Y/n's smile widened, the warmth of maternal love washing over her. She whispered soothing words to him, her voice a gentle melody in the quiet room. Kiwi responded with coos and gurgles, his happiness contagious.

As She about to  lowerthe strap of her black knee-length dress.

Y/n's heart raced as she felt Katsuki's gaze on her, a mix of tension and discomfort filling the air. With a deep breath, she mustered the courage to meet his eyes, her own gaze .

"Can I have some privacy?" she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper. The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions.

"Oh, asking for privacy now, are we?" Katsuki's voice dripped with scorn, his eyes narrowing with a cruel edge.

"Because, you know, I haven't seen everything already. What's left to hide, huh?"

The words cut through Y/n like a knife. She felt a surge of anger rise within her, but she swallowed it down, trying to maintain her composure

"I just want some space" Y/n retorted, her voice tinged with defiance despite the humiliation burning in her chest.

"Space? From your loving husband?" he sneered, the words hitting Y/n like a slap in the face.

Y/n clenched her jaw, but she was around Kiwi as she fought to keep her emotions in check. She refused to let Katsuki see how much his words wounded her.

she glanced over at Katsuki, his eyes still fixed on his laptop screen, unmoving.

It was clear he had no intention of leaving, his mistrust was clear in room.

With a resigned sigh, Y/n finally lowered the strap of her black knee-length dress, her fingers trembling slightly.

She could feel Katsuki's gaze burning into her, the weight of distrust.

Summoning every ounce of courage she had left, Y/n pushed aside her discomfort and hesitantly reached for the neckline of her dress.

Slowly she pushed one side of her dress down, exposing her breast as she prepared to feed Kiwi.

The room fell silent as Y/n focused on her task, She cradled Kiwi close to her, guiding him to her breast as he eagerly latched on.

Y/n tried to block out everything else, focusing solely on the precious moment with her baby.

With each gentle suckle, Kiwi's contented murmurs filled the room, a soothing melody to her ears.

Y/n couldn't help but smile as she looked down at their child, his tiny hand resting against her chest.

In that moment, as she held Kiwi close,  Despite Katsuki's doubts and mockery, she was here, fulfilling her role as a mother.

And as she stole a glance at Katsuki, she saw his eyes on her and then back to his laptop screen .

As Kiwi finally drifted off to sleep, his tiny lips still molded in the shape of Y/n's nipple, she gently removed her breast from his mouth with a soft pop sound. The room was filled with a peaceful quiet.

Y/n's heart swelled with a mixture of love and exhaustion as she gazed down at her sleeping baby. His little face was angelic in repose, the gentle rise and fall of his chest a soothing rhythm.

With a tender touch, she traced her finger along Kiwi's chubby cheek, marveling at the perfection of this tiny being they had brought into the world.

His lips still held the shape of her nipple, a gentle reminder of the nourishment and comfort she had provided.

as she was about to graze her hand over Kiwi's blonde fuzzy hair, savoring the tender moment of his peaceful sleep.

But before her fingers could touch his soft locks, she felt a sudden force yank her up, away from their baby.

Startled, Y/n gasped as Katsuki pulled her away from Kiwi with a roughness that made her stumble.

She could feel the heat of his anger radiating off him, his grip on her arm tight and unforgiving.

"What do you think you're doing?" Katsuki's voice was a low growl, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared down at her.Y/n's heart raced with a mix of fear and confusion.

"I-I was just... I wanted to..." she stammered, struggling to find the words as she tried to pull away from his grasp.

"You're not fit to be around him."Tears welled up in Y/n's eyes as she looked up at Katsuki, her voice trembling with emotion.

"And you lost any right to him the moment you tried to take his right to have a father "

As Katsuki continued to hold her in his tight grip, Y/n's heart ached for Kiwi, who was now stirring from his sleep, disturbed by the commotion.

She longed to reach out to him, to comfort him and protect him from the tension between his parents.

But in that moment, as she looked into Katsuki's eyes, all she saw was anger and betrayal.

And as he yanked her away from their baby once more.

Y/n's heart raced with panic as Katsuki dragged her away from the room where Kiwi slept peacefully, his grip unyielding as he led her to another room.

She stumbled along, trying to break free, but his strength was overpowering

Before she could protest, Katsuki shoved her into the room and slammed the door shut behind them, the loud thud echoing in the small space.

As Katsuki looked at her, his gaze traveled down the length of Y/n's body,  Her long hair fell in waves, cascading down her waist in a dark, silky cascade.

The black slick dress she wore hung loosely on her petite frame, the fabric draping over her curves in a tantalizing manner.

Her breath came in shallow gasps, her chest heaving up and down with each beat of her heart.

The dress accentuated her curves, the fabric molding against her body in all the right places.

Katsuki's eyes were drawn to the cleavage line that peeked out from the neckline, a subtle hint of the softness hidden beneath.

As Katsuki stood there, his gaze lingering on Y/n's figure, he couldn't shake the memories that flooded his mind. He reminded himself of how she had clung to IcyHot.

How could she keep such a life-altering secret from him?

He remembered the day he found out, the shock and disbelief that coursed through him like a bolt of lightning.

The realization that she had kept their child hidden from him, denied him the chance to be a father from the start, filled him with a sense of betrayal and anger that he couldn't shake.Katsuki clenched his fists at his sides, his jaw tightening with pent-up frustration

. The memory of her deceit and the pain it had caused him made him resent her even more.

Y/n found herself trapped against the wall, Katsuki's imposing figure looming over her."Enough," he growled, his voice low and dangerous

As Katsuki cornered Y/n against the wall, his  figure towered over her, his muscular physique casting a daunting shadow over her timid one.

His grey sweatpants hugged his powerful legs, the fabric stretched taut over his defined muscles.

Above, a black sleeveless top clung to his broad chest, the ripple of his well-defined torso.

Every movement he made seems a testament to the strength and control he held over his own body.

The veins in his arms bulged with restrained power, a silent warning of the force he possess.

Katsuki's face was a portrait of intensity, his sharp features accentuated by the crimson red of his eyes that blazed with anger and frustration.

His jaw was clenched , the muscles working beneath the surface as he glared down at Y/n.

Despite the harshness of his expression, there was a raw beauty to Katsuki's features.

His sharp jawline and  his piercing gaze.

Katsuki's presence was overwhelming,He exuded confidence and authority, a man who was used to being in control.

Despite the fear he instilled in Y/n, there was something undeniably magnetic about Katsuki.

His raw power  drew her in, even as she struggled against the fear and uncertainty that he evoked.

In that moment, as he stood before her, his muscled form towering over her tiny figure, Y/n couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Fear, yes, but also a strange fascination.

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as she felt the weight of his anger bearing down on her.

She tried to speak, to reason with him, but fear and desperation rendered her speechless.

"What do you want from me?" she finally managed to whisper, her voice barely above a trembling breath.

Katsuki's eyes bore into hers, cold and unforgiving. "I want you to stay away from my brat," he spat, his words like daggers.

"But he's our son," Y/n pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion.

"he is my son"

his face contorted with rage.

"I made mistakes, but I'm trying to make things right."

," Y/n's voice trembled with frustration and anger, her words laced with bitterness. "You're now taking Kiwi's right to have a mother."

The moment the words left her lips, she could see the anger boiling beneath Katsuki's surface. His eyes flashed with rage, and before she could react, he grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back against the wall.

Y/n cried out in pain as Katsuki's grip tightened, his fingers digging into her scalp. She could feel the heat of his anger radiating off him, his breath hot against her face.

"Don't you dare," Katsuki's voice was a low growl, his eyes blazing with fury. "Don't you dare talk about my son like that."

Y/n winced as the pain shot through her, but she refused to back down. "He deserves to have both parents," she insisted, her voice trembling but defiant.

"why you didn't thought this when you kept you pregnancy hidden from me you whore"

Katsuki's grip on her hair tightened even more, his face inches from hers

"you didn't want then to have him both his parents then why now huh?"

With a surge of adrenaline, Y/n pushed against Katsuki's chest, trying to free herself from his grasp.

But he was too strong, his anger fueling his strength as he pressed her harder against the wall.

"Let me go," Y/n pleaded, her voice strained with pain.

But Katsuki's grip only tightened, his fingers twisting in her hair. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his face contorted with rage.

Y/n could feel tears welling up in her eyes, a mixture of fear and anger coursing through her veins. She knew she had to find a way to calm him down, to make him see reason.

"Please, Katsuki," she begged, her voice barely a whisper. "Let's talk about this. For Kiwi's sake."

But Katsuki's rage seemed to consume him, his eyes wild and unyielding. In that moment, as she stared into his furious gaze.

Trapped against the wall, with Katsuki's grip on her hair cutting into her scalp, Y/n felt a sense of helplessness wash over her. 

"I just want to be a mother to him"

Katsuki's laugh was bitter and mocking. "A mother ?"

he ripped her black dress from the front, the fabric tearing apart with a loud rip.

Y/n gasped in shock as the dress fell away, leaving her exposed before him.

Her breasts were now fully revealed to Katsuki, the air cool against her bare skin.

As Katsuki's gaze fell upon Y/n's exposed breasts, he couldn't help but notice how they seemed fuller and larger than before.

The sight of her breasts, swollen with milk and heaving with each breath, stirred conflicting emotions within Katsuki

"Just because of these," Katsuki's voice was rough and filled with anger as he roughly grabbed her milk-filled breast. Y/n gasped at the sudden pain and humiliation, her body tensing under his grip.

Y/n's body trembled as she leaned back against the wall, her arm reaching up to hold onto Katsuki's wrist that was tangled in her hair.

The rough grip on her hair caused her to arch her back, pushing her chest forward and exposing her breasts even more to him.With her other hand, Y/n reached out to grip Katsuki's hand that was harshly squeezing her right breast.

As Katsuki's hand reached out and harshly grabbed one of Y/n's breasts, he couldn't help but feel the softness of them beneath his fingers.

the fullness and warmth of her breast, and he could feel the weight of it in his palm.

She knew she should push him away, to resist his touch and his advances.

But there was a part of her that couldn't deny the desperation of being desired, of being wanted by the man she loved.

But this was not the touch of desire this was the touch of hatred and pain.

With a surge of desperation and, she summoned all her strength and pushed against Katsuki's chest, trying to break free from his grasp.

But he was too strong, his anger fueling his strength as he held her firmly in place..

"Please, Katsuki, stop," Y/n pleaded, her voice trembling with pain.

he couldn't help but notice the color of her nipples.

They were a dusky shade of pink, the rosy hue standing out against the pale skin of her breast.

But Katsuki's grip only tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he continued to assault her.

Y/n could feel tears streaming down her cheeks, a mixture of anguish and anger overwhelming her.In that moment, as she stared into Katsuki's eyes, filled with rage and hatred,

His thumb brushed lightly over the hardened nipple

"Just having these don't make you a mother," Katsuki's words cut through Y/n like a knife, his voice filled with venom as he continued to grip her milk-filled breast harshly.

She could feel the ache radiating through her body, the sharp pain of his rough touch making her cry out in both physical and emotional agony.

the father of their child, treat her with such cruelty and disdain?

"Just because you can feed him doesn't mean you're a mother," Katsuki's voice was filled with contempt, his eyes blazing with hatred as he stared down at her.

Y/n's heart shattered at his words, her chest constricting with pain. She had thought that nurturing and caring for their baby, providing him with the milk that sustained him, made her a mother. But in Katsuki's eyes, it was nothing.

The weight of his words pressed down on her, crushing her spirit as she struggled against his grip.

She felt stripped bare, not just physically with her breast exposed, but emotionally laid bare as well.

as Katsuki harshly grabbed her milk-filled breasts, squeezing them with a cruel force.

She cried out in pain as a few drops of milk oozed out, .

As Katsuki squeezed Y/n's breast harshly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, he couldn't help but notice something different. There, at the tip of her nipple, he saw drops of milk oozing out.

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as she felt the pressure of his grip on her breast, the sensation heightened by the milk that flowed from her nipple.

She gasped as Katsuki's thumb brushed against the hardened peak, coaxing more drops of milk to the surface.

Katsuki couldn't tear his gaze away from the drops of milk that dripped from Y/n's nipple, his thumb brushing against the wetness as he continued to squeeze her breast.

The room seemed to spin around her as she felt Katsuki's rough hands on her, his grip unyielding and cruel.

She could hear the sound of her own rapid breaths, the pounding of her heart echoing in her ears.

As Katsuki continued to squeeze her breasts, Y/n felt a wave of nausea and helplessness wash over her.

."Please, Katsuki, stop," she pleaded, her voice trembling with both pain and desperation.

With a desperate need for release, Y/n arched her back even further, pushing her breast against Katsuki's hand as she offered herself to him completely. The heat of his touch against her sensitive flesh, the roughness of his grip combined with the wetness of her milk, sent her over the edge.

Katsuki's jaw clenched with a mixture of desire and restraint as he felt the drops of milk wetting his fingers.

His eyes were fixed on her nipples, her face contorted in pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as she moaned softly.

The sight was intoxicating, the raw and primal need that burned between them igniting a fire within him that he couldn't ignore.

Katsuki's fingers continued to tease her nipple, gathering the drops of milk that pooled there before bringing them to his lips.

Y/n gasped as she felt his tongue swirl around her nipple, the wetness of her milk on his tongue sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.

With a primal hunger, he sucked harshly at her nipple, his tongue swirling around the hardened peak as he drank deeply from her. Y/n cried out in pleasure, her back arching off the bed as she felt the heat building within her.The roughness of Katsuki's suckling, coupled with the wetness of her milk on his tongue, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

As Katsuki tasted the warm, sweet milk that flowed from Y/n's breast, he couldn't help but groan .

The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

he released her nipple from his mouth and moved to her other breast, his hand squeezing her neglected boob firmly.

she felt Katsuki's fingers digging into the soft flesh of her breast, his thumb brushing against her hardened nipple.

With his other hand, Katsuki gripped Y/n's waist firmly, holding her in place as he continued to feast on her. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch.

As he continued to drink from her breast, his movements becoming more frantic and urgent,.

The pleasure was overwhelming.

She clung to him desperately, her fingers tangling in his hair as she urged him on.

The roughness of Katsuki's suckling, coupled with the wetness of her milk on his tongue, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

she could feel the pressure of the vacuum his mouth created.

As Y/n looked down at Katsuki, she couldn't help but be captivated by the sight before her. His eyes were closed in pure bliss, his mouth latched onto her nipple with a fierce hunger.

Y/n gasped as she felt herself being pulled up, her body pressed against Katsuki's chest as he devoured her breast

His mouth was still attached to her nipple.

Y/n's legs dangled over the ground as Katsuki held her firmly above him, her body pressed against his chest.

Katsuki's grip on her waist was firm and unyielding, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her closer to him. He wanted to taste every inch of her, to drink from her until she was completely spent.

As Katsuki opened his mouth wider, he eagerly took more of Y/n's breast into his mouth, feeling the weight of them inside his warm mouth.

she felt herself being engulfed by his mouth, the sensation of him taking more of her breast.

Feeling the intense pleasure coursing through her body, Y/n struggled with conflicting desires. As much as she wanted Katsuki to continue, she knew that if he drank all the milk, there wouldn't be enough left for their baby, Kiwi.

With a mix of reluctance and urgency, Y/n gently ruffled Katsuki's hair, her voice barely a whisper as she said,

"Let go, Katsuki... Kiwi needs it."

Katsuki's mouth was still latched onto her breast, his lips and tongue working her .

He was lost in the pleasure of drinking from her, his desire consuming him completely.

But at her words, a moment of realization washed over him

He paused, his mouth still against her breast as he processed what she had said.

Slowly, reluctantly, Katsuki released her breast from his mouth.

Katsuki practically remove his hands from her waist, she lost her balance and fell to the ground with a soft thud. The sudden change in his demeanor, from intense desire to cold detachment,

She scrambled to sit up, feeling a mix of confusion and fear at the shift in his mood.

Katsuki stood before her, his composure regained but the anger simmering just beneath the surface.

His crimson eyes bore into hers with a fierce intensity, a silent warning of the storm that was brewing inside him.

Y/n's heart raced as she tried to read his expression, unsure of what would come next.

"Katsuki," she began, her voice trembling slightly. "I... I thought..."

"You know what? You are right," Katsuki said, his voice filled with malice. "He deserves to have a mother."

his hands moved to his pockets .

Y/n's eyes widened in shock, her heart pounding in her chest knowing where this is going  .

"Katsuki, please..." she started, her voice trembling.

But he cut her off with a cold, cruel laugh.

"I'll get him a mother," he said, the smirk never leaving his lips.

"Katsuki, no..." she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper

as he left her storming off   leaving her alone .

With tears streaming down her face, Y/n whispered to herself, "I will always be there for you, Kiwi. No matter what."

[obsessive-dumpling]

I know none of you really want to hear this, but it's December...it's time to start thinking about Horikoshi's end game. Because it's coming for us whether we like it or not.

Personally, I can't help but feel like Katsuki's resurrection won't come until just before the end. Which kills me. And the fact that it kills me makes me think even more that, that is Horikoshi's plan.

I have no idea if he will grace us with a time skip to show us where everyone ends up after the war or if it will just be an open ended ending (though I'm more inclined to lean towards the latter), BUT I am more hopeful than ever that it is a real possibility that we get an ending hand holding scene.

What are your thoughts?

[malereadermaniac]

Barrack bunny ~ BNHA guys x Bottom Male Reader

Military AU - Nsfw / MDNI ~ amab m!reader / FDNI Characters: Bakugo, Deku, Shoto, Kirishima, Sero, Kaminari, Hawks Top!Characters x Bottom!Reader word count: 4.8k (holy shit thats so long for me) Some pictures of the guys as soldiers is at the bottom to help with visualisation!

In an all men's unit, within which all of the guys worked out constantly and looked the part, you were different

You were evidently gay, something which is thankfully accepted nowadays

But most of the guys took a liking to you despite you out-ly being gay - something still slightly frowned upon in the army

You weren't annoying and you did your job, but you were nice to everyone and would always check in on guys when they looked down

But the thing that your peers noticed the most was the fact that you were the dictionary definition of a barrack bunny

Not that any of them were complaining about it - they were all young men around their 20s which still had hormones and needs

It just became tricky when most of the guys took a liking to you which was further than a sexual one

Katsuki Bakugo

The man was practically made for the military - he follows orders to a tee and sticks to the set routine

Bakugo is serious about his role in the army, even if he is in the lowest rank there is

He takes training seriously, which is very evident when you take a look at his body - he looks like he was sculpted by a god

The blonde's pecs and abs were chiseled as hell and his back was massive just like his arms

The way Katsuki carries himself just exudes confidence - and holy fuck he just looks right with a rifle in his arms

Bakugo had noticed you around, you did stick out like a sore thumb at the end of the day

The blonde really did take a liking to you, despite not really showing it

He would subconsciously look out for you on the field and would blush whenever you helped patch him up

And whenever the explosive man would need to release some steam, you were always there for him

Katsuki had never questioned his sexuality - he'd always thought of himself as straight

But hey, the army brings out parts of men that they didn't know they had

Whenever Katsuki wanted you- no rather he needed you, the blonde would walk over to your bed and knock on the frame three times

A small signal he'd established with you to let you know he needed to feel you around him

You would then tip-toe over to somewhere quiet and go at it like bunnies - just like your nickname suggested

You'd always found Katsuki at his hottest in his uniform, so he made an effort to wear it most of the time when fucking your brains out

He looked so good, maneuvering your body and making you do exactly what he wanted while in uniform

The muscular man also would go fully out when fucking, a dominating and sadistic persona coming out of him - to your utmost of pleasure

Katsuki would make you worship his body toe to head (literally)

The man would make you kiss his boots, make you take them off and kiss his feet before letting you move up all along his body

The blonde would make you choke on his veiny, sweaty dick, his bushy pubes stuffing your nose and limiting the already little oxygen you were receiving

Bakugo loved having power over you, so most of the time he'd let you put in little to no effort while he ruined you

Katsuki covers your body in his own unique marks while he pounds into you

He forces you to kiss him and his body while he drills his dick into your prostate

By the end of the night, you've both came twice and half the barrack is awake - but neither of you could care less

The two of you were like a perfect match, affectionately and sexually - so it made things complicated when Bakugo began wanting you to himself

The built blonde started showing his affection towards you more publicly

Katsuki would also be more brutal during training, shooting glares at his peers which are also frequent visitors of your barracks

And the sex would only get more possessive and more rough as Katsuki's feelings for you strengthened

He wanted you to himself more and more

Izuku Midoriya

If there was another person that didn't really fit in with the other soldiers - it was Izuku

He was more meek and less hard-core about the army than his peers

However on the training grounds, it became evident that Izuku belonged in the army

The man was ruthless, he had his mind set on the end goal and we would reach it

His body was incredible, built perfectly - he wasn't incredibly muscular but he most definitely wasn't unfit

Midoriya and you became friends the first day of your mandatory service, and he immediately took a liking to you

The green-haired man found you caring and calming - he could always be relaxed around you

Being reckless on the training grounds meant the man was always in need of bandages

And Izuku loved how careful and dotting you were whenever you patched him up

The meek man, of course, knew about your reputation as the unit's barrack bunny, but he couldn't care less - it just meant he had more reason to like you

Whenever Izuku craved your touch, craved your body, he would tiptoe to your bed and scratch your head, ruffling your hair for a hot minuet before making hid way to the disabled bathroom

No-one in your unit was disabled, so that poor bathroom was your go-to spot for sinful activities

Midoriya loved it when you rode him, he loved holding your waist with his rough, scared hands and just admire your the contrast between your bodies

The muscular man also wasn't small whatsoever, the small bulge in your abdomen every time you sank on his veiny cock was proof of that

You loved listening to Izuku try to hold in his moans, small whimpers escaping his throat through his gritted teeth, his face scrunched up as he struggles not to cum while holding in his noises

The sound of your ass slapping against Izuku's muscular thighs would echo throughout the bathroom along with your moans - which you never bothered to hold in, half the barracks had heard them before at their own hands

Izuku would kiss you constantly, your lips plump from how long the man makes out with you for - and when he isn't kissing you, he's marking your neck with his own light pink lovebites

And due to Izuku's fit nature, he can last for a long time

Your poor self is fully spent, having came 3 times by the time Izuku finally shoots his boiling hot load inside of you

What pushes Izuku over the edge of lust to love is the many moments you two have shared after the green-haired hunk has re-arranged your guts

Your heavy breathing harmonising with his as you comfortably lay your naked body on Izuku's

Midoriya likes to run his rough fingers up and down your back, the two of you Chat about almost anything during that time - he's never been so close with someone before

When Izuku comes to terms with the fact that he likes you, he starts to be more possessive of you - he calls out his peers when they talk badly about you and glares at guys who say they need a piece of you

But mostly, Izuku's sex drive increases ten fold - he fucks you day and night, at the training grounds or even your own bed with the others around

Shoto Todoroki

Shoto was ranked just slightly above the others - of course due to his efforts in the army, but mainly due to his father making a generous donation

He still slept in the same barracks and would only be in charge of your unit if absolutely no other superior was on the field

The others liked Shoto, he didn't get much special treatment and he still put in a lot of work - he would train like a maniac

The stoic man would spend most of his free time in the gym rather than anywhere else

Shoto knew about you, but he'd never really been interested in you

He'd heard his peers talk about how good you were and how charming you were, but the half n' half man was never really interested

That was until he really paid attention to you on the field

You caught his eye and he couldn't wrap his head around 'how someone could look so good on the field while also doing so well'

Shoto really admired your dedication to your role - and it really did help that you were fucking drop dead gorgeous

The tall soldier had decided he wanted to see why everyone was so smitten over you

So the two of you started talking quite a lot; to the point where Shoto would subconsciously look for you first in a new room

Another perk that came with his father's donation was that Shoto had a private bathroom - a room which the two of you became very familiar with

Shoto would even bother being sneaky about it, the man's ego would actually get inflated when he would ask you in front of everyone to go fuck

"(Y/n), join me in my ensuite?" That's all the man would say and you're already perking up and following behind the tall soldier

For a sheltered rich boy, Shoto can sure get down and dirty with you

He strips down fully and likes to watch you stare at his slim-toned body, a blush creeping on your face as blood rushes to your dick

If there's one thing Shoto likes to always do with you it's watch you squirm against him as he fingers you ruthlessly

The toned man puts his slim, long fingers to good use, sitting you naked on his lap - your skin against his - as he abuses your prostate constantly

Shoto fucking loves watching you squirm and try to hump against his dick while he curls his fingers against your gummy walls

The man gets off to your whimpers too much for his own good

And by the time he re-arranges you to impale you on his dick, you're already stretched out enough to only feel the pleasure of Shoto's skinny, veiny 8 incher

Shoto's go-to is having you lay on the closed toilet while he towers his thin, muscular body above you - his dick plowing into you while he hand wraps around your throat gently

Your moans fill his ensuite immediately, accompanied by Shoto's own moans and groans at full volume - the privacy of his ensuite coming in clutch, as the two of you like to get noisy

The man holds you in place gently by your throat, his thumb caressing your cheek as he wipes away the tears his dick is forcing out of you

Shoto also loves to tease your dick, wanking you off while he pounds his cock deep inside of you - teasing your dickhead from time to time, his moaning chuckles echoing in the room as he watches you writhe in overstimulation

Once Shoto discovers that he has feelings for you, his ego becomes a real problem

The two-tone haired man wants everyone to know that you belong to him - whether you actually do or don't

Shoto wraps his arm around your waist and makes you sit on his lap whenever the unit is hanging out during free time

Or he'll fully tell other guys to fuck off of they're with you

He also fucking lives off of the looks other guys give him when he does things like that

Shoto just can't help it, he needs you to be his

Eijiro Kirishima

The redhead exudes masculinity - he really was made for the army

Kirishima is one of the most well-liked of your unit, almost second to you

The man is extroverted and helps out his peers when the need it, but best of all, he looks really fucking good in camo

Eijiro immediately took notice of you, he was one of the first to talk to you and eventually get with you

The redhead was quite fond of you, he liked how you cared about your role but you weren't too hard-core

You really liked Eijiro too, he didn't go to the gym much, despite staying so muscular somehow

He was very well built, his back and arms looking perfect 24/7

It was almost impossible for you two not to have sex at some point

It just so happened that the aforementioned point in time was very early

Kirishima also fucks like a beast - while also looking like a sex-god as he plows your brains out

The redhead likes to pull you to the side whenever he's horny and he drags you to a place where he can get it on with you

Kiri also knows how horny you get whenever he wears his tank top, so he most definitely wears it every time you two get it on

His arms and back just look so good in it, and he likes to watch you physically get turned on by his body - it seriously inflates his ego

Ejiro also fucking loves to dominate you - it's a common trend amongst military men

The redhead loves to force your body into positions where he holds all of the power

Full Nelson is his favourite by far, Eijiro loves showing off his strength by holding you up, forcing your body down on his thick cock with such ease

The muscular soldier also can't deny his affinity for being worshiped

Especially his smell, Kirishima gets so turned on when he makes you smell his sweaty body after training all day

He makes you sniff his musky balls and dick before sucking him off, forcing your nose into his forest of pubes for minutes at a time just forcing you to inhale his scent

Kirishima also likes making you ride him, watching you struggle to take his thick, veiny cock while you moan and whimper, dick twitching pathetically

Eijiro particularly likes to take control once you get into a rhythm and give your system a shock with a new pace, a rough pace

It then that Eijiro grabs your hair tightly and forces your head into his arm pit while he fucks up into your abused hole

Your head woozy from the muscular soldiers musky sweat and your body trembling from his cock plowing into your poor prostate

The man also doesn't keep quiet, so your whole barrack can hear Kirishima as he cums deep inside of you, claiming you as his own for just that little moment in time

However, once the Beast of a man has had his fill, he's incredible at aftercare

Kirishima goes out of his way to clean you up to a tee and then let's you rest on his warm, muscular body while he plays with your hair

Eijiro really enjoys the moments after sex, sometimes even more than the sex itself - the first time he thought time it immediately clicked that he liked you

Initially, Kiri is subtle about the fact that he likes you

He might be more physically affectionate when around other people

Or he may be more careful with you in bed even though you insist you can take more

However, once other guys start to show interest in you in more possessive ways, Kirishima feels the need to match their level

So his arm is around your waist whenever the redhead can get it there

And if any other soldier tries to make a subtle move on you, Kirishima finds that the best deterrent is to awkwardly call out their behaviour

"Are you trying to flirt with, (y/n)? You think you have a chance?" In the most sincerely confused tone was Kiri's go-to and it sure did work

Sero Hanta

Sero was another one of the more social soldiers

He did his job when he had to, but an opportunity to slack was never not taken

The two of you were friends before anything happened between the two of you

You would only hangout with each other, Chat and play shitty games - like normal friends

He knew you were a barrack bunny and he couldn't give less of a fuck, he would call out anyone bad mouthing you and would say "that's a slay from you though" when you would tell him about a recent fuck of yours

The two of you were nothing more than close friends, you two weren't afraid to shoe physical affection

So one time when you were sat in Sero's lap facing him, most people would of thought something was going on there - but there wasn't, not yet at least

It was when you fell asleep that the problem began

It was late at night after a huge training day, so while the other members of your unit played a game of cards, you were sleeping like you'd never slept before in Sero's lap

But once everyone else had gotten tired and gone to bed, you and Sero remained on the floor - your unconscious body snuggling into Sero's

Unfortunately for Sero, you move a LOT in your sleep, resulting in the poor man popping a boner

Which would just not go away! Mainly due to your unconscious and accidental grinding against his dick

So, as Sero profusely blushed and tried to move you off of him, you woke up

And you felt Sero's raging boner pushing against your ass

What happened afterwards was a blur but it went along the lines of you two rushing into the bathroom and going at it

Sero's very gentle with you - despite his slim-toned build

The man focuses on your pleasure, your moans and whines egging him on as he fucks up into you while playing with your nipples

The two of you don't fuck very often, but when you do it's earth-shattering and comfortable at the same time

It also isn't awkward to stay friends even though you two share such intimate moments, the real problem arises when Sero's platonic and sexual feelings for you become slightly romantic

His behaviour barely changes, but when you two are doing your usual clingy friendship activities, the toned soldier holds onto you just a little tighter

He also becomes obviously upset when you're hanging out with someone else

And during sex, Sero hugs you and kisses you while softly fucking into you - marking your neck with soft hickeys

He softens even more than usual when he starts to like you romantically - it's a nice change, contrasting your other peers who absolutely demolish you

Denki Kaminari

Unlike most other soldiers in your unit, Denki slacks at any given moment - even if he knows he'll get in shit for it

He's such a dumb yet lovable idiot, his shocked and scared expression slightly charming when he's getting an earful for dozing off on lookout

He's one of the more hormonal soldiers to say the least - and it doesn't help that he has quite the perverted side to him

So when Kaminari heard that your hobbies include getting fucked by every other member of your unit, he knew he needed to get a piece of you

The two of you were friendly to begin with, but the fact that you had a soft spot for goofy men who look fucking hot in uniform really helped speed your relationship along

All it took was for Denki to accidentally blurt out that he thought you were ridiculously attractive and that he didn't mind getting shouted at by superiors of it meant he got to sneak around with you - and with that you were ready to pretty much jump on his dick

If there's one thing Denki likes to do with you it's make out

The soldier will drop all his duties and sneak around the superiors just to hide away with you and hold you in his lap while the two of you kiss messily for half an hour - Denki dry humping his clothed crotch up into the smooth curve of your ass

The blonde looks so, so good in uniform, his white tanktop highlighting his slim, muscular body while the camo cargoes just suit him so well

He doesn't like to be subtle about the fact that you and him fuck, so whenever it's just your unit with no superiors, he likes to rub it in the others faces that you and him are heading off to a supply shed

And holy shit is Kaminari good at what he does

After making out for God knows how long, the man will move you into his arms, Denki standing up while his tongue is still playing with yours

The blonde likes to show off how strong he is - despite being a slacker, he does train a lot

Denki holds you in his arms, your legs around his waist while he one handedly unbuckles his cargos and pulls yours down the curve of your ass

Kaminari certainly shows off his strength when he moves you up and down on his veiny dick with such ease, hitting your prostate with every thrust while you hold onto his broad shoulders tightly

Being kind of a perv, the blonde fucking loves watching you drool and blush from the size of his dick, your fists tightening to hold Kaminari closer and your eyes being forced to look up from the pressure and pleasure his dick was forcing onto your ass

It's only when your chief loudly bangs on the door of the shed that you're fucking in that Kaminari takes his eyes off of your fucked out face and slows his pace down

"Kaminari! What's taking you so long?" The chief shouts

Denki quickly moves his hand to your mouth, his rough palm keeping all of your moans from escaping

"S-SORRY SIR! C-CUUUMING NOW!" The blonde shouts as his pace quickens, your walls clenching against Kaminari's thick dick so tightly that he actually starts cumming

You can hear your superior walk away faintly, the sound of his steps mainly blocked by Denki's whimpering and grunting in your ear as his cum seeps out of your cock-filled hole

"Sorry I couldn't help myself... You're just toooo warm and good~"

Now while Denki may be very sex-brained, he struggles to separate sex from romance - so he falls for you pretty quickly

He's one of the only members of your unit to loudly state that they like you

Most of his peers make fun of him for saying things like

"I can't wait to leave here and date, (y/n)..."

Your peers telling the blonde that you would never settle for him in a million years

But Denki couldn't care less about what they say - he's ups his game by being super sappy and clingy around you, but you don't mind exactly; you can't deny that you like the attention

The rest of your barrack is fucking fuming that Denki gets to do shit like that with you, so most of them follow suit and try to one-up each other - all thanks to Denki

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Keigo is one of the older members of your unit - he's a 30 year old surrounded by mainly 24-26 year olds

But he's got a young spirit, so he fits in exceptionally well

And fucking hell does he fit into the army well as well - he's another one of the guys which was made for the military

The blonde constantly works out and takes his role very seriously - his body reflects that on so many levels

His arms and his back are insane, and this legs are so built it's crazy

Keigo had noticed you immediately, the man knew he was bi and couldn't turn down releasing some stress so the two of you were on each other almost straight away

Being older, Keigo has so much more experience, so you've always liked being with him - whether you two were spending time together or he was fucking the daylights out of you

The blonde soldier was charismatic and affectionate but not in an over the top way - which got you riled up all the more

He would have one of his veiny hands on your waist or shoulders all the time, he'd smirk at you while looking down into your eyes with his arms crossed - the man was incredibly attractive to say the least

When hanging out with other members of your unit, Keigo loves to exert dominance by having you on his lap, an arm around you waist and his head resting on your shoulder - smugly grinning when the others give him a jealous glare

And when he wants to let you know he wants you cumming on his dick, all Keigo does is gently grind into you - but if you're already in bed, the tall blonde bend over you and kiss your neck slowly

Keigo would then leave to the bathroom, chuckling to himself when he hears your hurried footsteps behind him

The man fucks like an animal in heat

He likes to strip you naked but keep himself fully clothed in his casual uniform, bending you over on the ground as he plays with your exposed hole

"So fucking tight, even with all the dick you take, sweetheart" Keigo compliments you as he smacks your ass, hard

He likes to push on the small of your back as he lines his hard, veiny, uncut dick with your entrance - forcing your back to arch perfectly for him

Keigo likes to start slow with you, sinking his cock all the way inside of your tight walls and immediately starting to thrust into you slowly

Your breathy moans echo in the bathroom while Hawks' rugged moans grace your ears

The muscular blonde then likes to pick up the pace, fucking you rougher and harder by the second until your a drooling, moaning mess

He also moans really loudly, his masculine groans filling your ears along with sadistic chuckles and laughs from the immense pleasure Keigo is feeling from your tight ass and watching you look so whorish

He fucks you into the ground, his thick dick splitting you open while your dick dangles between your legs, leaking precum constantly

As Keigo starts to lose himself in the pleasure of fucking you, he moves his bare foot onto your head, pushing your head harder against the ground as his body shifts to get his dick into you deeper

The blonde laughs and moans as his veiny hands grip onto your waist, pulling you hard onto his dick

The usual slapping sound of sex is muffled by Keigo's cargoes and his tanktop is now see-through as its drenched in his sweat

The older man's pace speeds up even more when he cam feel you tighten, your moans raising in pitch as your dick twitches in pleasure

By the time your loud, slutty moans are registered by Keigo, he's balls deep in your ass shooting his hot, thick cum deep inside of you - rutting his hips against your ass, therefore rubbing his tip even more into your prostate, overstimulating you just enough so that it's still pleasurable

Once the blonde soldier pulls out of you with the wet slurp of his cum-covered dick, Keigo likes to watch his thick cum drip down your thighs and onto the floor

He admires his work for a bit and then cleans you up

Keigo is extremely good at aftercare - even military men need to be taken care of!

The two of you lay on each other and tiredly chat about life - during this, Keigo likes to roll his fingers over your body, admiring you

He never thought he'd fall for you - Keigo always saw himself as above the other, more mature, he thought he could handle a no-strings relationship

But seeing you with others, knowing that other men get to experience the heaven that is being around you and being inside of you - it really pisses Keigo off

The man, just like most of the other members of your unit has fallen for the barrack bunny - he becomes slightly more possessive than he already was

But again you don't mind, it may make you seem like a bad person, but the attention is a nice bonus on top of the good dicking down you get everyday

A couple bonus pics to help visualisation ^_^

Art Credit: KADEART (Hawks) - couldn't find artistis for the other 2

[i-eat-dynamites]

` > incest, 3some (ish), piss (reader pees instead of cumming)

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being bakugous cute little sister means having him and his best friend tag team you. katsukis have your back against his chest while eijiro eats your soppy little cunt. "how long have y'been wanting this hm?" his arms were wrapped around you tightly while his friends hands held your thighs apart.

"f.. f'r a while n-now..." you whined out, your voice all shaky from the never ending orgasms kiri pulled out of you. "for a while huh? what, so y've been fuckin' that cute little pussy to my friend? what dirty bitch.. " he emphasizes his words by aggressively rubbing circles on your aching clit, you hiss. "nnstop-! that's too- fuckin'-" you squirm around him, then feel a vibration and growl between your legs.

"stop moving cutie..." eijiro mumbles, his fingers digging onto the meat of your soft thighs, he dug his face into your pussy, rubbing his nose your clit while his tongue explores your gummy wallls. there's already stains on the bed from eijiros drool and your cum.

"that's enough dumbass." "hold on man.. gonna pull out a last one..." you were already a shaking mess beneath him yet he wanted to make you squirt again? what a sadist. "what!? can't cum 'nymore stupid!" you try to pry him off of you but he didn't budge, not even a bit.

"tch, f'she ends up pissing, you're cleaning it up." "i know, i know... shit.. s'all gonna worth it.." your eyes widen when you feel katsukis hands wrap behind the back of your knees then pulling them towards him, exposing more of your needy cunt to his friend. "wh-what th'fuck are you doing?!" "helping, idiot." katsuki growled, "f'you wanna make her cum then do it quick, wanna have 'er 'round my cock already." katsuki mutters.

"seriously? you wanna fuck your little sister kats? what a freak~" eijiro chuckles at his desperate attempt to get him to make you cum faster. "you idiot, don't think i haven't seen you fuck your fist t'her before. stealing one of 'er undies and burying your nose into em huh? yet you call me a freak." "at least she isn't my sister blasty." eijiro spits on your cunt, pinching your clit in between his thick fingers.

"tch... i mean... just look at her.." katsuki looks down on you. "plump tits, a fat ass a cute fuckin' cunt, who wouldn't wanna fuck her when she's got the body f'a slut~" he smirks over you before grabbing both your legs with one of his hand then sliding his free one on your slippery pussy. "look at that, soooo fuuuckin' messy..."

"shit, you're just gonna let him talk to you like that sweets?" eijiro chuckles, he looks down on your pussy, clenching around nothing while making feint squelching sounds. you mumble, "i don't care what he says...." "y'just love wearin' that pout don't ya~? always so bratty~.." eijiro leans in, he gently grabs your jaw and slowly turned your face to look at him, he licks his lips before shoving his tongue inside your hot mouth.

"mnh~." eijiro fondles your breasts, his fingers gently spreading your inverted nipples, "c'mon.... come out cutie~..." he pinches you, pulling away from your mouth then switching to your tits. "gonna gimme your milk mama?" eijiro circles his tongue around your nipple, while he pulls on the other.

"xuse me? y'plannin on knockin' her up asshole?" katsuki grabs a fitfull of his hair then pulled him away from your poor tits. "why not? mad cus you can't?" how cocky. "don't get smart with me kiri, either you fuck her thighs or use a damn condom, pick one." katsuki fumed. eijiro clicked his tongue then pulled out a condom form his back pocket.

"damn boner killer." he muttered, ripping the corner of the plastic with his teeth then tossing the wrapper aside. "and you. you fuckin' love this don't you? ya big bro watchin' as you're about t'get your cervix bruised." you nod, all bashful and coy.

"aww, look at 'er kiri, all needy and willin'" katsuki grins at your embarrassed act before spreading your legs open. "see that sis? his dicks goin' deep, deeeep inside ya~." eijiro struggles to put the condom on, his brow creasing as he exhaled now that he's got the thin plastic around his length.

"ready darlng?" "s-sooo.. fuck'n big..." "i know sweets, that's why i was stretchin' you a ton earlier, you're not gonna give up now are you? you're a big girl, s' i know you can take~" eijiro murmured, prodding your cunt with the tip of his dick, drawing circles and rubbing it up and down. "say you want it." katsuki demanded, you froze when he called. "m'not repeating myself princess. say you want his dick."

"don't wanna keep 'im waiting sis." you gulped, then whimpered a tiny 'uh huh'. "what was that? didn't quite catch it." "i-! i want it okay! i... please.. want it s'bad.." katsuki snickered, his eyes darted to kiri, a signal to plunge himself into you.

"don't hold back, pound 'er like you're life depends on it." "damn-" eijiro drops his entire weight on you, his dick immediately kissing the entrance to your womb caused every hair on your body to stand on edge. "-what a demanding older brother, how d' you keep up with him huh babe?" he begins thrusting, slow but powerful, every thrust sends the bed back, hitting the wall.

"oh my god oh my god oh my fuck'n god!" you legs were half way into going numb. you whine at feeling of his fat dick stretching your perfect pussy for him, every vein, you feel going inside, not to mention the black patch of hair sitting at the base tickles your clit when he goes down.

"y'feel that sis? look at that-" katsuki grabs the back of your head and forces you to watch your needy hole get fucked. "-takin' him so well, 'nd you're gonna take me just as good right?" your eyes shot open then snapped your head at him. "i-! mnh! can't pos- fuck! -sibly take you're- you're cock!" every word you enunciate gets cut off by eijiros strong thrusts.

"why? too pussy to take your brother's entire dick sis?" katsuki teased, his hands groping and pulling on your tits. eijiros growl caught the both of your attention. "enough talking, focus on this dick sweetheart.." he stopped moving, his dick throbbing inside you, eijiro gently moves side to side and watches the bump on your tummy move.

"look at that.. fuck.... so full of me are ya? wanna be full of my babies too?" he cackled before picking up the pace and began slamming his hips into yours faster. "y'better watch it eijiro. f'that condom breaks i'll bash your fuckin' head in." katsuki growled, a visible scowl on his face.

"chill out man, it won't, so cool your jets, jeez.." the bed creeks, every sound of skins slapping each other fills the room. even your moans, you were sure that even a few of your neighboring classmates could hear. "ooh myy fuuckin' gooood~!" your legs twitch despite being numb, your tits and the chub on your tummy bounce with every bit of his thrusts.

"oh fuck m'gonna cum..!!" you hissed, the familiar feel of it on your stomach causes your back to arch. "mnfuck-!" you whined once more, katsuki began to rub your clit while eijiro took you to poundtown.

you shrieked when you feel his finger pads on your aching bud "kats'ki! stop!" your grab his arm, attempting to protest but it did nothing, it only made him rub faster. "piss on his fuck'n dick, come ooon." his hand slid side to side faster when liquid finally sprayed out of your cunt.

eijiro moans a few times before finally resting his hips onto yours. "oohhh fuuck... shit that's fuckin' hot..." you writhe beneath the both of them, your hips twitching as you continued squirting on his cock, covering his toned abs with your piss.

"heh... well fuck... it broke~"

- - -

[yanderenightmare]

BAKUGOU KATSUKI masterlist

Ranging from my top Bakugou post to posts with notes above 1k.

Boss ! Bakugo going yandere for his helpful assistant:

♡ WANTS & NEEDS

Yandere captor ! Bakugou punishes darling for a crime she didn’t commit and then regrets it:

♡ WRONGLY PUNISHED ♡ FOLLOW-UP ASK

Darling uses sex as a coping mechanism:

♡ DARLING INITIATING SEX

Hero ! Bakugou x Villain ! Deku x childhood friend ! darling:

♡ REUNION

Cock descriptions:

♡ COCK

What BNHA ! yandere is the scariest:

♡ SCARY YANDERE

Bully ! Bakugou creeps on his quirkless study partner:

♡ STUDY-SESSIONS

Bully ! Bakugo is scary and pushy and delusional:

♡ BAD GUY

Fuckfriend ! Bakugou turned yandere:

♡ BORING

Alpha ! Bakugou figures out why he bullies Omega reader:

♡ LESSON ♡ HEAT

Bully ! Bakugo series. He harasses the reader into a relationship:

♡ SEVEN MINUTES IN HELL ♡ TRUST ME

Boyfriend ! Bakugou headcanons:

♡ BOYFRIEND ! KATSUKI

Poly ! KiriBaku bullies cute darling:

♡ BAD INFLUENCE

Poly ! BakuDekuTodo x darling thirsts:

♡ BAKUDEKUTODO X DARLING ♡ BAKUDEKUTODO X DARLING ♡ POLY

Prince ! Bakugou x maid ! dalring:

♡ PRINCE x MAID

Imagines of what happens when the darling tries to deny the BNHA ! yanderes intimacy and sex:

♡ BAKUGOU

Bully ! Bakugo x poor ! darling:

♡ IN CASE OF FIRE: PUSH ALARM ♡ IN THE TRAILER ♡ FOLLOW-UP ASK

Barbarian King ! Bakugo arranged marriage with princess ! darling:

♡ BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

Yandere captor ! Bakugou reacting to pregnant darling:

♡ PREGNANT DARLINGS

Overworked and touch-starved Prohero ! Bakugou x girlfriend ! darling:

♡ ONE MORE TIME?

Yandere captor ! Bakugou with a darling who enjoys being his darling:

♡ DARLING ENJOYS BEING A DARLING

Bakugou and darling's sexual role-play dynamic:

♡ ROLE-PLAY DYNAMICS

Yandere captor ! Bakugo x pet ! darling:

♡ PET ! DARLING IN HEAT ♡ AFTERMATH OF PET ! DARLING IN HEAT ♡ BRATTY PET-DARLING

Yandere captor ! Bakugou x darling with early Stockholm syndrome:

♡ EARLY STOCKHOLM SYNDROME

Yandere captor ! Bakugou wants captive darling to be willing:

♡ WILLINGLY OR NOT

Poly Proheroes ! BakuDeku blackmails criminal ! darling:

♡ STREET SCUM

Bully ! Bakugou redemption, being charming with darling and asking her out:

♡ GIRLFRIEND

Sheriff ! Bakugou harasses backpacking tourist:

♡ HIS TOWN, HIS RULES

Yandere captor ! Bakugou's need for intimacy:

♡ INTIMATE ACTIVITIES

Bakugou having a breeding kink for his crush:

♡ BREEDING KINK

Yandere captor ! Bakugou cleaning darling’s cuts after she tries killing herself:

♡ CUTS & BANDAGES

Childhood friend Bakugou and you have been stuck in a toxic relationship forever:

♡ NO ONE ELSE

Pro Hero ! Bakugou regrets not making you his before it was too late:

♡ MISERABLE

Bakugou's type:

♡ SUBMISSIVE DARLING

Alpha ! Bakugou mating his terrified Omega ! darling:

♡ Five Steps for Alphas Mating Omegas

Prohero ! Bakugou going yandere for childhood friend ! spy ! darling:

♡ EMPTY SHELLS

Poly wolf-boys ! BakuDeku with a bunny ! darling in heat:

♡ HEATED

Daddy ! Bakugou punishes his darling for not following her strict schedule:

♡ RULE BREAK

Yandere captor ! Bakugou x clumsy ! darling:

♡ CLUMSY DARLING

How yandere captor ! Bakugou punishes his darling:

♡ PUNISHMENTS

Sadistic yandere Bakugou chases you down after you escape:

♡ BEAR-TRAP

Poly ! KiriBaku are a toxic duo for poor captive ! darling:

♡ BAD COP/GOOD COP

Alpha ! Bakugou finally finding his rebel ! Omega ! mate:

♡ MUD

Prohero ! Bakugou lusting over his equally successful childhood friend:

♡ PROFESSIONAL

Yandere captor Bakugou with a depressive darling:

♡ MELANCHOLIA

Incel ! Bakugou kidnaps reader to be his sex-puppet:

♡ TOUCH

Bakugou smut alphabet:

♡ NSFW ABCs

Bakugo frustrate with his affection over this clueless moron:

♡ SCARY LOVE

Bakugou's darling puts on his hero costume:

♡ PLAYING DRESS-UP

Yandere captor Bakugou's likes cooking with his darling:

♡ HOBBIES

Yandere captor Bakugou's sleeping habits:

♡ SLEEPING HABITS

Bully ! Bakugou being heartbroken and desperately in love with you:

♡ HEARTBROKEN

Yandere captor Bakugou spanking reader:

♡ DADDY'S GIRL

Yandere captor Bakugou with tiny darling:

♡ PUFF

How Bakugou became yandere for his darling:

♡ YANDERE BEGINNINGS

Hermit forest-dweller ! Bakugou takes lost hiker ! darling captive:

♡ HERMIT

BNHA genderbender:

♡ FEM

Bakugou teaches you how to cum:

♡ STRUGGLE

Bully Bakugou kidnaps you during the purge:

♡ THE PURGE

Parole officer Bakugou accepts your bride:

♡ OUR LITTLE SECRET

Yandere captor Bakugou infantilizes darling:

♡ DADDY'S BABY

Captive reader rebels against yandere captor Bakugou:

♡ GONE WRONG

The Torodoki family makes use of their quirkless daughter - with friends:

♡ FAMILY FUN

What type of hybrid he is:

♡ HYBRID

Sad and lonely stalker Bakugou:

♡ DRIVEN MAD

You and Bakugou survive under a collapsed building together:

♡ SHARED TRAUMA

Yandere Bakugou kidnapped quirkless reader:

♡ HYPOCHONDRIA ADJACENT ♡ more thoughts

Similar posts can be found in the following:

♡ FEM x M INSERT masterlist ♡ GN x M INSERT masterlist

[shonen-brainrot]

Divorced!Bakugo, who clung to the belief that your talk of divorce was a jest until the final moments. However, when the papers arrived in the mail, disbelief gripped him. The reality struck hard — you had indeed taken the steps, filling out the divorce papers. The truth unfolded before him: you no longer wished to be Dynamight's wife.

Divorced!Bakugo, who, aware of his anger issues that you found disturbing, chose not to address or change his harsh demeanor. His gruff and ugly behavior persisted, marked by frequent outbursts and yelling directed at both you and his child. His dedication to hero work took precedence over family time, leading to his frequent absence. In addition, he exhibited controlling tendencies, exerting influence over every aspect of your life.

Divorced!Bakugo, who refused a cordial divorce, and instead chose to air your private grievances publicly. With a sadistic amusement, he watched as you struggled to maintain composure in the court.

Divorced!Bakugo, who's now haunted by the echoes of a love that once burned brightly. He now navigates the desolate landscape of solitude. In the quiet of his empty home, the walls seem to absorb the unspoken words that were never uttered during those final, bitter moments. The scent of loneliness lingers, a constant reminder of the void left in the wake of a shattered relationship.

Divorced!Bakugo, who wears a mask of indifference, concealing the cracks in his heart. The world sees the explosive hero, but beneath the surface, there's a vulnerability that only the shadows witness.

Divorced!Bakugo, who sinks into an unhealthy state of mind. The solitude that envelopes him becomes a breeding ground for toxic thoughts. Haunted by relentless thoughts of you and the child you took away, he struggles to maintain focus. Katsuki finds his concentration shattered, the clarity needed for his hero duties slipping through his fingers like sand. Mistakes become an unwelcome companion, a repetitive dance of errors that threatens the efficiency he once prided himself on.

Divorced!Bakugo, who only feels rage when news of you moving on, finding someone new, lands like a crushing blow. His heart, already battered, is now subjected to the relentless storm of jealousy and insecurity. Unable to resist the urge, Kasuki succumbs to the dark temptation of cyber-stalking, googling and scouring every available digital space for information about the new man in your and your child's life.

Divorced!Bakugo, who, in a fit of uncontrollable rage triggered by news of your new relationship, unleashes destructive fury. He obliterates every photo, every remnant of your shared life, screaming and incinerating possessions with his quirk. The once-sacred spaces of your bedroom and ground-floor office in the shared penthouse are consumed by the havoc.

Divorced!Bakugo, confronted with the aftermath of his destructive outburst, collapses in the center of what was once your shared bedroom. Tears stream down his face as he desperately attempts to salvage at least one picture from the ashes and shattered glass that now cover the floor. His heart aches with regret, and the weight of anxiety presses down on him, threatening to crush his resolve. Amid the wreckage, a glimmer of hope emerges. Surprisingly, one particular picture defies the destruction he wrought upon the room – a captured moment of you in your wedding dress and him in his sleek black suit, exchanging vows on the day of your marriage.

Divorced!Bakugo, who clutches a photo to his chest, tears streaming down his face like a torrent. In that poignant moment, he vows to transform, promising himself that he'll demonstrate his genuine wish for happiness for both you and your child, even if you've moved on. Despite shattered dreams he destroyed himself, he yearns to be a presence in your life, aspiring to salvage a friendship, a flicker of hope burning within him, praying you'll consider it.

[sourlove]

Could you please do how yandere mha boys would react to pregnant darling pretty pleaseee?

YANDERE MHA REACTING TO PREGNANT READER

ft. Midoriya, Bakugo, Todoroki, Aizawa

TW: OBSESSION. DRUGGING, KINDAPPING, BABY TRAPPING, YANDERE THEMES, DELUSION, FORCED PREGNANCY

Thanks for the ask!

MIDORIYA IZUKU

When Izuku first finds you throwing up, he's beyond ecstatic. Growing up with his mom was great but very lonely. He always wanted a white picket fence kind of family with three kids and a dog. To him, that was a perfect family, and there was nobody better to start that with than you.

After months of trying he was finally successful. Sure, you weren't exactly on board with the whole pregnancy thing and maybe he had to switch out your birth control pills with placebos but he was just doing what was best for the both of you! Why couldn't you see what he was trying do?

What was that? You don't want to keep it? Oh...well, that's just too bad. Izuku would do just about anything to get the family he's always wanted. Even drugging you and chaining you up in his basement. Don't panic, it's okay! It's just temporary. As soon as he changes your mind, Izuku will let you go, okay?

BAKUGO KATSUKI

Katsuki isn't really a family man to be honest, so he doesn't try to intentionally get you pregnant. But he's willing to see the silver lining when you do get pregnant. After all, maybe a baby is just what you needed to stop acting like a fucking brat all the time.

Plus, he likes when you start needing him to do things for you, like giving foot rubs and back massages and making healthy meals for you. But Katsuki's a bit of a sadist and can withhold these things, leaving you to fend for yourself, if you don't behave. You can't leave so there's no other person you can rely on.

Overtime, you start to become more docile, not just for the purpose of getting something. Mostly because, its...nice to have Katsuki dote on you. He can be sweet when he wants to be and you need all the help you can get right now. It doesn't hurt that he's pretty level-headed most of the time and can easily handle your pregnancy hormones flaring up your emotions.

Maybe being trapped in his house wasn't going to be as bad of a situation as you thought.

TODOROKI SHOTO

Shoto is very freaked out. He had a really sad childhood and the worst father so he doesn't even want to put himself in a situation where he ends up just like Enji. If you also don't want the baby, he is so relieved and starts looking into adoptions, etc.

But if you do want the baby, well...this is him...

He's trying his best okay?

Shoto really does try to be supportive because he would do anything for you to be happy. But like...yeah. It's easier before the baby gets there, when it's just you and him. Once the baby comes, good luck getting Shoto to even stay in the same room as them.

AIZAWA SHOTA

Shota isn't too bothered about you getting pregnant. He wasn't a fan of condoms and you didn't use birth control so it was bound to happen sooner or later. He would be a pretty good dad too, albeit a little strict and would help with the kids, unlike someone else *cough Shoto cough*

Shota finds it adorable how you waddle around or cry because your tea is warm instead of hot. He loves when you become more needy and cuddly. Honestly, Shota's just having a good time. Good enough that he wouldn't mind getting you pregnant over and over again.

He never saw himself wanting a family before but seeing you so cute and round, just does things for him and he can't help but want to see you pregnant all the time. Whether you want that or not :)

READ PART 2 HERE

A/N: Please leave a like, comment and reblog if you enjoyed this! I love when you guys leave asks so go ahead and drop one or two if you wish. Sorry if this is short, I'm hungry :)

@justabratsworld @pinkrose1422

[mysicklove]

𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒

THESE ARE PORN LINKS !!!!!!!!!! involving sub! aged up (if applicable) characters.

Since this is adult content, most of these links require a twitter login and you to be above 18 years old. (which is good!! lol)

** = Recently added

* = Fem/AFAB! included. rest should be gender netural

Warnings: anal play (m! recieving), pegging, vibrators/toy use, bondage/blindfolds, strap sucking, hanjobs, feminization, overstimulation + edging, masochism/sadism, spanking, oral sex, nipple play, cock slapping, face slapping, cbt, male squirting, wax play

NOTE: i am a sadist so there are elements of that in many. pls be mindful of this!!

MY HERO ACADEMIA

Izuku Midoriya: ( 1 )* ( 2 )* ( 3 )*

Eijiro Kirishima: ( 1 )* ( 2 )* ( 3 )***

Shoto Todoroki: ( 1 )* ( 2 ) ( 3 )***

Katsuki Bakugou: ( 1 ) ( 2 )*

Tamaki Amajiki: ( 1 ) ( 2 ) ( 3 )***

Keigo Takami (Hawks): ( 1 )* ( 2 ) ( 3 )***

Ochako Uraraka: ( 1 )*

Denki Kaminari: ( 1 ) ( 2 )*** ( 3 )***

DEMON SLAYER

Kyojuro Rengoku: ( 1 )* ( 2 )*

Giyuu Tomioka: ( 1 ) ( 2 )* ( 3 )***

Tanjiro Kamado: ( 1 )* ( 2 )*

Zenitsu Agatsuma ( 1 )* ( 2 )* ( 3 )*

Akaza: ( 1 )

Mitsuri Kanroji: ( 1 ) ( 2 )*

Uzui Tengen: ( 1 ) ( 2 ) ( 3 )

Douma: ( 1 )* ( 2 )* ( 3 )*

BLUE LOCK

Meguru Bachira: ( 1 )* ( 2 )* ( 3 ) ( 4 )* ( 5 )*

Yoichi Isagi: ( 1 ) ( 2 )* ( 3 )*

Hyoma Chigiri: ( 1 ) ( 2 )***

Reo Mikage: ( 1 ) ( 2 )***

Seishiro Nagi: ( 1 ) ( 2 )* ( 3 ) ( 4 )**

JUJUTSU KAISEN

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Yuuta Okkotsu: ( 1 ) ( 2 ) ( 3 )* ( 4 )*** ( 5 )**

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Kento Nanami: ( 1 ) ( 2 )

Nobara Kugisake: ( 1 )

Toge Inumaki: ( 1 ) ( 2 )***

Suguru Geto: ( 1 )* ( 2 )*

Sukuna Ryomen: ( 1 )* ( 2 )** ( 3 )**

ATTACK ON TITAN

Armin Arlert: ( 1 )* ( 2 )***

Eren Yeager: ( 1 )***

a/n: pls lmk if any of these links arent working!!! and reminder: if most of these don’t work for you, it’s probably because you don’t have a twitter account. you need one for most

[http-tokki]

Who hurt you?

~ bakugou katsuki x reader ~ tags/cw: aged up bakugou, cute, cotton candy sweetness, living with bakugou ~ wc: 400

The first time Katsuki brings home flowers for you, you’re confused. In he walks with a giant bouquet of daisies and baby’s breath, roses and peonies all wrapped in a pretty pink paper and a small little note tapes to the outside. He saw them on his walk to the car, bright and pretty in the little florist on the ground floor of his agency’s building, and he hadn’t gotten you anything since your birthday last month. Yeah, they were a little on the pricey side and money was tight but he was sick of giving you hand made gifts. All those little paper flowers and stars he made for you (he spent a little too long on them because they were so fucking complicated for no good reason) you loved those gifts, giving him the same hand made gifts in return because that’s all you two could afford with living in the heart of Tokyo and both as interns. Regardless of how much you liked the little things, you deserved something big and pretty and expensive so he bought those flowers.

Katsuki sets them down on the kitchen table as he shuck offs his shoes before grabbing the bouquet in search for you.

His eyes quickly scan the space , spotting you sitting at the desk in the corner of the living room; headphones in as you scribble your notes. Part of him wants to scare you, sadistically delighting in the way you scream and grab the nearest object as a make shift weapon. There was something so funny about seeing you attempt to defend yourself with a Shooky plushie. The small and cruel part of him is pushed down as he calls out to you, making sure to have enough volume to be heard over the headphones. You turn quickly, eyes lighting up as you see his face but then frowning at the bouquet in his hands.

“What did you do?” You ask, hesitating in removing the headphones.

Katsuki is taken aback by your response to seeing the flowers. “I- nothing. Why would you think I did something?”

“Because you have flowers and it’s not our anniversary or my birthday or anything,” You remove the headpiece, pausing the pre-recorded lecture on your screen. “So you’ve done something that requires an apology so you’re buttering me up with gifts.”

“What?” Bakugou’s brows furrow. “Who hurt you?”

[spiciestmimosa]

Thinking about how addicted to your pussy Katsuki gets. Just needs to be in you all the time. His fingers, his tongue, his cock. You’ll feel his warm hand slide up your thigh while you’re out to dinner with Kirishima and Mina, his large fingers teasing your clit over your panties before pulling them to the side and sliding them deep inside you, pumping them in and out of your heat. You sit there struggling to keep your moans in while he nonchalantly looks over the menu.

You’ll walk in the door from work barely getting the words out that you’re home before his figure appears in front of you capturing your mouth in a hot kiss. He pushes you up against the wall and drops to his knees, roughly pushing your tight pencil skirt up over your hips. “Been thinkin’ about this sweet cunt all damn day.” he tugs your underwear down to your ankles, before grabbing your leg and draping it across his shoulder, your stiletto heel scraping along his back as he literally dives into your pussy. Licking a long, wet stripe up from your already clenching hole to your clit. He alternates between kitten licks and pulsing sucks while his crimson eyes focus on how you’re already arching your back, pushing your hips off the wall, begging him for more. Normally he’d let his sadistic side take over and tease you till you’re shaking, crying, dripping- but the need he has to bury his tongue deep inside you is all-consuming. The next thing you know you’re on your back on the sofa, his face buried between your thighs, tongue plunging inside you. You raise up on your elbows so you can watch him fuck you on his tongue. He eats you like a man starved; his eyes roll back in his head as he moans into your cunt.

When you’re lying in bed, he’ll want you to just cockwarm him. He’ll beg you to let him stick it in. Your back is against his chest as he starts to leave hot open-mouthed kisses on your shoulder and up your neck before you hear his deep voice in your ear “You just feel so fuckin’ good, sweetheart. Always so warm and wet for me. Please? Promise that’s all I want. Just to feel you wrapped around my dick”.

So of course, you let him, he pulls your panties to the side and slides his hard cock inside your velvety walls. Thanking you for being such a good fucking girl for him. Telling you how good you feel. How perfect your pussy is. How he wants to be buried inside you forever. You can’t help but moan and push back against him until every inch is inside you. “Fuck. Never met a bitch with such a needy fuckin' cunt, you know that?” he rasps. “Told ya all I wanted was for you to warm my cock for me. That’s not enough for you though, huh?". His fingers find their way to your lips, and you suck them into your mouth swirling your tongue around them as he continues speaking filth into your ear. You feel his cock twitch inside you the sloppier you get until he’s fucking your throat with his fingers. Making you gag while your pussy pulses and flutters around him.

“You want me to fuck you? Want me to stuff you full of my cum? That what you want?” He pulls his fingers from your throat and stuffs them inside your pussy. The added stretch of them makes you see stars. “Please Katsuki.” You pout. “Please move. I need you. Wanna cum around your fat cock. Please.”. His free hand squeezes around your throat as he starts to draw his hips back, painstakingly slow. You can feel him smirk against you as he presses another kiss to your neck. “You're so fuckin’ cute when you beg. I'll give it to you, princess. Don't worry. Gunna make you cum so hard your vision goes black."

ANYWAYSSSSS 🥴😬

[bakvrue]

bakugou x fem reader x iida

iida fucks katsukis girl, cucking, fucking, praise kink, safe word color system, katsuki being hot what else is new, iida putting him in his place, dom iida with a sadistic flavor

I wrote this over a year ago and I don't want it in my drafts so i'm releasing it into the world. divider by @/cafekitsune

Katsuki doesn't think about how much bigger Iida is as he stretches you out, ignoring the way your eyes flutter as Iida presses into you.

You whine with each thrust as Iida keeps your chest pressed against the mattress with one hand, your face turned to the side so that Katsuki gets to see every emotion written on your face; your eyes flutter, your mouth hangs open, and all from how deeps Iida's cock is hitting you. 

He has a front-row seat to each time your cute face gets so close to cumming, just to see Iida pulling out if you, ripping away your orgasm just when it's on the tip of your tongue. 

Each time it makes Katsuki’s blood boil more and more. He pulls at the chains holding him, the vein in his neck popping as sweat he can't activate drips from his fingers, pooling at the bottom of the anti-quirk gauntlets. 

Iida runs his cock through your folds, slapping the head against your clit; your back arches and you gasp as if you're in pain. 

"Fucking bastard!" Katsuki’s voice is strained as he yells, animalistic and deranged. He's angry as if this whole situation wasn't his idea.

Iida grabs your shoulders, pulling you up to his hold so that Bakugou can get a good look at your disheveled body; tears threaten to fall from your eyes, your hair is a mess, and to top it all off there are hickeys and bite marks left on you that don't belong to your boyfriend, they belong to Iida. 

"Did the two of you ask me to do this because you thought I'd be nice?" The sadistic tone in Iida's voice sends a shiver down your spine. 

When you don't answer him he pinches your nipple, sending a spark right to your cunt that makes you whimper, but you shake your head. 

Iida looks at Bakugou and he's met with a heated snarl. 

"What's your color?" He asks Bakugou.

"Fucking green."

"And yours?" He whispers into your ear.

"Green." 

"Good, because I'm not done with you yet."

He pushes you back down on the bed and snaps his hips, his cock filling you up as you cry out. He's so thick it feels like you're being split in half, stretching you so much more open than you ever have been before.

 He picks up speed as Katsuki curses him but it's all drowned out by the rushing in your ears and your moans. Your legs start shaking as Iida gets faster, deeper. His thrusts bounce you off his cock while his hands push you back down. 

You tighten around Iida and just as you're about to fall over the edge, once again Iida pulls out of you. 

Tears form in your eyes, the build up of unrelentless highs ripped from you finally getting to you. 

The sight of your tears almost makes Katsuki dislocate his shoulder as he tugs against the chains. "Iida." It's a warning, a promise of death. 

Iida makes eye contact with Bakugou while petting your hair gently, cooing down at you, "You can handle another can't you? You want to be a good girl, right?"

You look at Katsuki through watery eyes, you want to be good, want to be good for him. Wiping your tears on the bed below you, you nod, "Yes."

He bends over you, kissing between your shoulder blades and looks over to Katsuki. Iida is being sadistic sure, but he needs to know that Bakugou is still as fine as he can be watching his girlfriend get fucked by another man. 

The two hold eye contact until Bakugou looks away and nods. Iida suppresses a smile and he kisses your back again. 

His hands take a gentler hold on your hips as he pushes into you again. You feel so good around him, how could he not want to keep fucking you, keep splitting you open on his cock. And you take him so well. No one has ever been able to take his girth like you, or sounded so sweet doing so. Your little cries and moans drive him wild and he can't fathom why Katsuki would ever want to share you with someone else. 

His thrusts stay steady and deep, your back arching as you get close to orgasm again. Building, building, building until a sob bursts from your lips.

"Katsuki," your lip wobbles as you look over at him, "need… I need…" You reach a hand out to him but know it's useless. Fisting the sheet instead.

Bakugou knows exactly what you need. After long nights of edging you over and over again the only way you can finally cum is with his lips pressed to yours. 

But that was the one rule that the three of you made. Iida wasn't allowed to kiss you like that. 

"Iida." The anger in his voice from before is gone, replaced with pleading as he looks at the remote control next to Iida's leg. "Unlock me."

Iida's thrusts falter for just a second as he tries to connect dots. It's hard to think when you pulse around him and he's trying his best not to lose himself in you yet.

"Iida. Please."

The strain in Bakugou’s voice, the way he's not pulling at the chains, the way you are whimpering now instead of moaning... He reaches over and grabs the remote, clicking a button and watching the chains and gauntlets fall from Bakugou.

Katsuki rushes to the side of the bed and cradles your head in his hands. "So good, baby." 

Iida feels you tighten around him as Katsuki's lips capture yours. Your hand clings on to Bakugou’s wrist as he tilts his head, deepening the kiss. His tongue rolling against yours as you moan into his mouth again.

"Fuck," Iida groans, his hips stuttering. Watching you kiss Katsuki while he's inside you. He couldn’t edge you again, he wouldn't be able to last. But he needs to make you cum first. You deserve it so much. So fucking much.

He adjusts the angle of his hips and you cry out into Bakugou’s mouth. Your whole body moving with each of his thrusts but Katsuki's lips refuse to break from yours. Your hips start twitching in his hold and he starts fucking you harder. 

Your back arches and you can barely kiss Katsuki back, the fire erupting inside of you too fast and too hot. Your moans get louder and louder, your grip on Katsuki and reality breaking as pleasure rushes through your body. Fucking yourself back on Iidas cock until you burst, pussy pulsing around Iida's cock as your orgasm hits you hard.

Bakugou watches your face as you fall apart, your eyes rolling into the back of your head, your mouth hanging open as your eyebrows knit together. And then watches Iida follow suit. Iida bites his lip and pulls out, fisting his cock until cum is dripping off your ass and onto the bed. 

You let your body plop over on its side and Katsuki kisses you again. Your dazed and happy smile is everything he needed to see. 

Iida falls backwards on the bed too. His cock softening as he tries to catch his breath.

You twist so you're looking at iida, and give him a content smile, taking his hand in yours. 

Iida chuckles, patting your hand and laying it back down on the bed before standing up.

Iida starts putting his underwear on, and Bakugou stands from your side. You try to grab onto him but your sleepy reflexes are too slow. 

"You don't have to leave just yet," Katsuki grumbles, "You're allowed to rest. I'm going to get us water." 

"Thank you, Bakugou." Iida knows there's more meaning in those words and he smiles as he sits down on the bed as Katsuki leaves the room.

"Thank you, Iida." You crawl over to him and lay your head in his lap. "Katsuki might not say it to your face but he had fun."

"Did you have fun?" Some of his hair is still sticking to his forehead as he looks down at you.

"I did, but I think I'd have even more fun next time if you fucked Katsuki."

"What did you just say, woman?" Katsuki opens the door carrying three waters.

You giggle as you get up and take one from him, "You heard me."

"Yeah? Well maybe next time I'm the one fucking Iida!"

Iida takes the glass from Bakugou, pushing his glasses up, "I guess there will have to be a next time then."

[peachsukii]

Starless Night

『♡』  fem!reader  x bakugo ╰➤ ꒰ senior year of UA | aged to 18 | friends to lovers ꒱ -`✧ katsuki bakugo masterlist

summary: bakugo comforts you during one of your depressive episodes. tags & warnings: CW; talks of depression, self-harm | fluff, emotional comfort a/n: this was completely self indulgent lol but enjoy soft bakugo~ ꒰ Ao3 version | word count; 1,477 ꒱

It’s 1am on a Tuesday, the dorms of UA are quiet as can be as everyone’s sound asleep - except for you. The cycle of intrusive thoughts in your head is swirling around in a vortex that’s too intense to silence.

You’re not good enough, no one likes you, your family doesn’t love you, you’re weak…that kind of thing.

Depression is a bitch and you don’t wish it upon anyone. There’s not a reason in the world for your brain to be lacking the necessary chemicals as you had everything you wanted - best friends, a healthy family, good grades, and a roof over your head.

Why was that never enough?

You knew it was an unfair question that had no answer, and yet, it still was valid enough to keep you up at night.

It wasn’t even that you necessarily were sad tonight, your mind just refused to let you sleep. Insomnia was common amongst the list of side effects of depression and, unfortunately for you, coexisted with the lack of serotonin and dopamine in your body.

There wasn’t a long list of people that knew of your “condition,” so to speak. You didn’t wear it like a name tag on your chest, you hid it away in the confines of yourself. There’s a few you trusted to come to when you needed - Ochaco, Izuku, Katsuki and Kyoka.

Everyone knows what depression is, but what they don’t know is how it feels if they’re free of it.

You’re physically exhausted, your body begging for you to rest after a long day of training for the senior year sports festival. But deep down in the recesses of your mind, a sadistic part of you enjoys the pain. Sparring matches helped mask the desire to hurt yourself, letting others “hurt” you instead. As long as it was “accidental,” no one would bat an eye.

The only person who knew your trick was Katsuki.

One day in the summer of junior year, the two of you had been sparring off and on with Kirishima in place of going on a run. He started to notice when you’d purposefully slip up - stumbling into a punch, not dodging an attack you normally had no problem with, letting yourself get knocked down, things of that nature. It would be subtle, but enough that he picked up on it instantly. He knew something was up but never could figure out the reason why.

Ever since then, he’d had a close eye on you whenever he could sense a shift in your demeanor. He never outright asked and remained a silent observer, ready to step in when he felt was right. It wasn’t his business to assume how you were feeling, but he made a point to give you reassurance when he think you needed it.

That’s what friends are for, right?

After tossing over for the millionth time in bed, you shoot up from under the covers and swing your legs to the floor. Phone in your pocket, you kick on your slippers and head out the door.

Where were you going? You didn’t know, you just didn’t want to be rotting in bed any longer, even if it’s the middle of the night. So, you go where you always end up - the roof.

It provided a sense of comfort and adrenaline for you to be up there. Laying under the stars as your mind ran wild while simultaneously knowing you could just…take a wrong step.

You kicked the access door open and propped a nearby cinder block up against it as you make your way to the edge of the rooftop, scanning the surroundings of the campus. Everything was so peaceful at night, the moon casting the perfect illuminating glow on the scenery below. Turning away from the ledge, you sit against it with your knees to your chest, head back to study the stars.

Sometime later, you hear the faint sounds of footsteps on the stairs beyond the access door. To your surprise, Katsuki’s at the doorway, peaking out as he’s rubbing sleep away from his eyes.

“The hell y’doing up here so late?”

Your eyes don’t leave the sky.

“Can’t sleep.”

You hear him huff, shoving his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants as he makes his way over to you.

“Why didn’t you wake me up?” He groans, his voice still gravely from sleep.

You laugh. “Looks like I did.”

Katsuki takes a seat next to you, arms resting on his knees.

“Wanna tell me what’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing,” you insist, lying through your teeth.

“Bullshit.”

You sigh. He really saw right through you - was it that obvious?

“But if you don’t wanna tell me, that’s fine.” His voice is soft, different from the usual booming delivery.

“S-sorry, Kat. I didn’t mean to lie.”

“Didn’t say you were. Just sayin’ I can tell when something’s on your mind.”

You pause for a moment, thinking how to phrase your feelings.

“I have these loud thoughts in my head. Voices that constantly keep bitching at me over all my shortcomings. It’s exhausting.”

“Is that why you let your guard down during sparring matches?”

His observation makes you recoil - shit, you’d been caught.

“Uh. What do you mean?” you say, trying to feign ignorance.

“Idiot, don’t play dumb. I’ve noticed for a while now.” Katsuki turns his gaze toward you. “Is that why?”

You can’t make eye contact with him. The second you do, you know you’ll crumble. It wouldn’t be fair to put your pain on his shoulders, he has enough shit to worry about.

“Y/N, look at me,” he demands, putting a rough hand on your shoulder to get your attention. “Do you hurt yourself on purpose?”

The heat of his palm on your shoulder coaxes the emotions out of you. The tears are welling in your eyes as you finally have the courage to meet his crimson stare and speak.

“…yes,” you say meekly, voice threatening to crack from the impending tears.

The hurt that crosses his features makes you regret confirming his suspicions.

Is he going to yell at you? Storm off and say it’s not his problem? Walk off without saying anything?

The potential options are shuffling endlessly in your head that you don’t notice him stand to his feet, extending a hand to you.

Katsuki doesn’t say a word, just continues to stand there waiting for you to take his hand. Reluctantly, you take it as he pulls you to your feet, but he doesn’t let go of your hand.

And then there’s…warmth. He pulls you closer, not letting go of your hand as he places his other hand on the back of your head, pushing your forehead to rest against his shoulder. You can’t help the quiet sob that escapes you.

“I want you to promise me somethin’."

You silently acknowledge his comment with a gentle nod into his shoulder.

“Whenever these feelings come knockin’ around in your head, come to me. Don’t care the time or place. Y’don’t need to say shit when you do. Pull me aside, tap me on the shoulder, call or text me, knock on my door - whatever it is just…let me take some of that pain so you don't hurt yourself."

You're speechless.

This is the version of Katsuki you loved dearly, when his fire would dim into embers, softening his exterior to only those he trusted. It was soothing to know he let you see him like this.

"I-I'm sorry," is all you can muster, ashamed of your unhealthy coping mechanisms.

Katsuki lets his hand from the back of your head go, releasing you from his hold. He moves his hand to your cheek, tilting your chin up to meet his gaze. The texture of his calloused fingertips on your skin makes your heart flutter.

Gosh, his eyes are so beautiful.

"Don't apologize. Just promise me...please."

Please.

Is that the first time you've heard him say that?

You do your best to pull yourself together to give him an answer.

"Promise."

He seems satisfied with that answer as he searches your eyes for a hint of lie and comes up short - you're telling the truth.

Letting go of your hand and removing his own hand from your cheek, he turns toward the rooftop door.

"C'mon, it's late. Let's get ya back to bed."

You give him a smile as you follow him back downstairs.

You're approaching the door to your room as grabs your wrist, stopping you from opening the door. He can tell you're confused by the way your brows furrow.

"Nuh-uh, you're coming back with me," Katsuki exclaims, pulling you in the direction of his own room.

"But we'll get cau-"

He interrupts your concern. "Don't care. You're sleeping in my bed, end of discussion."

"...okay. Thanks, Katsuki."

just a little soft and fluffy comfort, you know he's madly in love with reader with how soft he is for her &lt;3

[zazter-den]

Cat Bath

Minors Do Not Interact

(Edit)Common Scents Series: Cat Bath, Sweet Tooth.

Synopsis- Barista!Reader comes home smelling like her new coworker Izuku, TigerHybrid!Bakugou decides a bath is in order.

Warnings- Yandere, Dubcon, Feline Anatomy, Choking, Light Knifeplay Claw play, Degradation.

Tags-Aged up(obviously), Hybrid AU, Tiger!Bakugou, Dom!Bakugou, Afab!reader, Sub!Reader. Bath Play, Scentmarking, Creampie.

Word Count- 2K words.

With a low, guttural growl, Bakugou's tail began to sway and twitch behind him. The long, thick appendage moved with a powerful feline grace befitting a regal tiger hybrid.

As Bakugou's sharp gaze fell upon you, he took a step closer with a threatening aura enveloping him. His orange and black swirled ears were flat against his blonde locks. His chiseled jaw clenched tightly as his raging crimson eyes seem to pierce through your soul. There's no doubt that his presence alone could send chills down anyone's spine.

Bakugou's voice dripped with anger as he sneered "Who the fuck touched you, huh? Just let anyone lay their hands on you?" His tone filled with venomous jealousy, his possessiveness over you shining through every word.

His large hand reached out to grab your arm with an iron grip, his long black claws barely grazing your skin, for now. The intensity of his grip causes a a hitch in your breath, his dominance clear as day. "Tell me. now." Bakugou growled, his voice dangerously low. His sharp canines momentarily on display as a warning.

You swallowed hard. Oh, oh this wasn't going to be good.

His territorial jealousy seemed to consume him, and there's no doubt that he won't stop until he has an answer. The scent of pine and yuzu still lingered on your café shirt, a clear indication of the bunny hybrid coworker who had touched you.

"But... but Katsuki, Izuku didn't mean anything by it," you stammered, desperation creeping into your voice. The words coming out of your mouth sound rushed and nervous, "He grabbed my hands only to thank me for training him. It was a gesture of gratitude, nothing more."

Bakugou's grip tightened around your arm, the tip of his dark claws starting to puncture into your flesh, as he hears the name 'Izuku' leave your lips. His crimson eyes looked like smoldering embers, the mere thought of someone else touching you was enough to send a wave of fury surging through his veins. But some shitty prey hybrid holding your hand? A useless rabbit who you were already on first name basis with?

A wicked smirk curled Bakugou's lips as your punishment formed in his mind. With a sadistic glint in his eyes, he released your arm briefly, claws leaving glistening ruby dots. "If it didn't mean anythin', then I guess we'll just have to make sure ya don't reek of his stench," he said, a sinister undertone in his voice.

Not bothering to wait for a response, Bakugou snatched your hand and forcefully guided you toward the bathroom in the back of the apartment. His grip was forceful, almost bruising, as he shoved open the door and tugged you inside.

Bakugou's clothes hit the floor in a haphazard pile, revealing his intimidatingly sculpted physique. His muscular form was accentuated by the defined lines and lean muscles that traversed his body, a testament to his feral strength. His piercing ruby gaze, filled with a mix of raw desire and anger, was fixed your trembling form expectantly. Your clothes soon joined his on the cool tiled floor.

With his usual swagger, Bakugou stepped into the bathtub. His gaze fixated on you, filled with a mixture of hunger and simmering fury. The water settled over his toned body, causing droplets to glisten against his slightly tanned skin. His intimidating cock, stood fully erect and proud, its barbed girth a testament to his animalistic nature. He leaned back against the tub and spreads his legs, making his intentions clear.

With a wicked grin with far too much fang, Bakugou beckoned you towards him, his eyes daring some sort of defiance from you. His tail twitched suddenly, and you swear you almost jumped through the roof

"Get in the fuckin' tub" Bakugou growled, his voice dropping to a low, commanding tone.

As you obediently drew closer to him, Bakugou's large clawed hand shot out, gripping your wrist tightly. With a sudden, forceful motion, he pulled you onto his lap with a splash, causing the water to slosh around the tub and onto the bathroom floor.

Bakugou's grip tightened around your waist as he pulled you forcefully onto his lap, positioning your back against his chiseled chest. The feel of his muscular frame against your soft curves was both intimidating and exhilarating. You wondered if your heart beat was visible with the way it seemed to drum violently against your ribs.

With a punishing hold on your hips, Bakugou bullied his cock into you, thrusting in inch by thick inch. The sensation of being filled by his girthy length always brought a mix of pleasure and discomfort that never failed to elicit a gasp from your lips. The barbed ridges of his dick rippled against the walls of your dripping pussy, and you had to keep from instinctually clamp down on him. Black claws left angry indents on your skin as he started thrust sharply into you.

As the water sloshed and splashed, Bakugou's claws remained unyielding, his possessive hold a reminder of who you belong to. With every thrust, he watched with a predatory gaze as you writhe on his lap. The moans of pleasure being pulled from you echoing in the small space.

"I can't believe you allowed a fucking useless rabbit to touch you," Bakugou snarled in your ear, his voice filled with venom.

Bakugou growled against your neck, his hot breath tracing a path of need and possessiveness. He rubbed his scent onto your sensitive skin, his rugged scruff grazing against your jawline. With each thrust, Bakugou's movements gradually erased the lingering haze of Izuku's pine and yuzu scent from your body. His own dominant scent, a mix of warm cinnamon, earthy browned caramel, and the smoldering scent of embers, overwhelmed your senses. Seeping into your skin, claiming you as his own.

You were caught between the pleasure of Bakugou's relentless assault and your instinct to defend Izuku's friendliness. Still you tried to find your voice, no matter how shaky. "K-Katsuki," you begun to protest weakly, voice tinged with a mix of pleasure and desperation. "Izuku didn't mean any-"

In a black and orange flash, Bakugou's tail wrapped around your throat, his favorite way of shutting you up. The soft fur against your sensitive skin was a sharp contrast to the powerful grip it wielded, protests efficiently choked to a whimper.

As the pressure increased, lightly cutting off airflow, you gasped and whimpered. The minor decrease of oxygen intensified the sensations coursing through your body, making you moan in a mixture of pleasure and desperation. Each sound that escapes your lips only fed the fire burning within Bakugou, driving him to push you further, to exert his control over you completely.

"P-please" You managed to gasp out, your voice barely a whisper. The word hung in the air, almost begging for mercy, a plea to ease the intensity of his possessive onslaught. But deep down, you knew that it was a foolish request. Bakugou's selfish desires and his animalistic nature drive him, and mercy is seldom a part of that equation.

No. Forgiveness is not something Bakugou is known for. Instead, he tightened his grip on your hips, his claws freely dug into your skin, pricking the sensitive surface. His soft blonde hair, normally messy and tousled, now seemed to stand completely on end, giving him a truly feral appearance. With every wild thrust, his tail's grip on your throat tightened and slacked with the rhythm he found.

Bakugou spread his legs wider, seeking leverage as he relentlessly thrust upwards, setting a brutal pace that left you shuddering in pleasure. The sound of combined moans and the splashing of water filled the bathroom, creating an atmosphere of utter debauchery. Each forceful movement made you acutely aware of the prickly barbs that line Bakugou's endowed length, igniting intense sensations deep within your cunt. Under the violently swirling water, your toes curled against the slippery porcelain.

"Ya feel that, dumbass? That's me claiming you, marking you as mine." Bakugou's voice rasps in your ear, a mix of lust and dominance dripping from every word. “This is what you get, you pathetic little slut. You belong to me, and only me. Remember that." With his tail still wrapped firmly around your throat, His words punctuated by his forceful thrusts, each one drove deep with unforgiving vigor.

His hand snaked up your shaking thigh. His sharp obsidian claws grazed the delicate skin, leaving a trail of barely-there scratches in their wake, before reaching the apex he sought. He always knew how to handle you with terrifying precision. the pads of his fingers expertly circled your throbbing clit. The rough texture of his fingertips added a layer of friction that sent you keening.

Bakugou's touch is unapologetically rough, His fingers pinched and rubbed your clit mercilessly, combining pain and pleasure in a wicked synergy. Every grind, every pinch, brought you closer to the edge of ecstasy. With each press of his fingers, he thrusts into you with merciless ferocity.

Your body was a trembling mess in response to Bakugou's touch, the stimulation was sending waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. You could feel yourself beginning to succumb to the intensity of his ministrations, your walls tightening around his prickly cock. His thick length continued to impale your clenching hole, each thrust sending waves of pleasure cascading through your body.

Your orgasm hit you like a force of nature. Your eyes widened, pupils dilated with a mix of pleasure, fear, and surrender. Your grip tightened on either side of the tub, your knuckles turning white with the overwhelming sensation. The combination of Bakugou's forceful barbed thrusts, the constriction of his tail around your throat, and the merciless stimulation of your clit sent you over the edge. Your moans escaped in muffled gasps and whimpers, partially silenced by the grip of Bakugou's tail. Waves of ecstasy rippled through you, cunt walls clamped down desperately around Bakugou's cock.

Feeling your walls convulsing around him, Bakugou responded with a bestial roar that echoed off the tiled walls. With one final, forceful thrust, he buried himself deep within your quivering pussy. His body tensed, claws lacerating thin red lines on your hips. He released his cum deep inside you with the final snap of his hips, a torrent that seemed to fill you to the brim. It felt like every inch of your being was flooded with the overwhelming heat and intensity of Bakugou's climax. It was hard to catch your breathe as your cunt milked the last of the feral feline's load.

The spicy notes of cinnamon, the rich sweetness of browned caramel, and the smoky hint of embers engulfed you, overpowering any last hints of citrus and pine needles. In this moment, there was only Bakugou, claiming your body and erasing any lingering trace of competition.

Bakugou slowly loosened his tail from around your sore throat, letting it slip away like a snake releasing its prey. The furry appendage, a mesmerizing blend of orange, black, and white, flicked with an air of smug satisfaction.

As the pressure around your throat eased, your exhausted body slumped against Bakugou's sculpted chest, breath still labored. Bakugou wrapped his strong arms possessively around your spent and shaking form. He pulled you closer to him, ensuring your bodies remain connected, bond unbroken in the cooling bath water. His tail swished to-and-fro with a mixture of contentment and territoriality.

With your body now marked by his scratches and filled with his seed, you'll carry his undeniable scent, making it clear to any hybrid foolish enough to come near that you belong to him and him alone.

"You're mine. No prey filth should dare lay a finger on you." Bakugou seethed into your ear, breathless voice a dangerous low rumble as you drift off from exhaustion. “The next time this 'Deku' touches what's mine, I'm putting him in the fuckin' ground.”

An original broke artist haiku:

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