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TW: obsession, obsessive thoughts

fem reader

Thinking about when the playboy finally falls in love…

It’s so silly, soft as it may sound, untrue even given his record of sleeping around, but sometimes all he wants is pure unadulterated love. A hug once in a while would be nice – maybe a chaste kiss on his cheek – or cuddles.

You hadn’t believed a lick of it. You’d only laughed in his face with a shake of your head, telling him that must have been the worst pick-up play you’d ever been the victim of.

It’s cliché, but he’s been obsessed with you ever since.

He feels like such a loser thinking about it – for real now – rolling his eyes with a hidden smile while looking at the candid picture he’d snapped of you.

Chewing on this tongue while fantasizing such ridiculous things – virginal nothings such as handholding or resting his head in your lap and feeling you play with his hair. Sleeping together with your clothes on – spooning each other all clingy and soft...

Whispering sweet little nothings against the shell of his ear – teasing him. Playfighting – making you squeal and giggle as he grabs you and pins you beneath him in the bed. Tickling – making you laugh. Or kissing your nose and head and hand.

Oh, and making breakfast together, eating lunch, and sharing dinner.

Don't get him started on showering – helping each other wash – backrubs and headscrubs. How good your hands would feel carding through his hair as you rub in soap and rinse it out. Or just face masks. A whole evening in the bubble bath.

Watching some stupid romcom in fluffy bath robes afterward with your dopey tired head falling to rest on his shoulder. Snoring and mumbling small sweet little nothings to each other.

Saying good morning. Saying goodnight. Have a nice day. Good luck. I love you. I love you more. I love you most.

And there’s more.

Baby-names.

You haven't even gotten his dick wet once – he hasn’t even scored a kiss yet, and he’s already thinking about knocking you up and putting a ring on it.

You would look too good with his brat on your knee…

Bouncing them, breastfeeding, playing peek-a-boo games, zerbert, and doing the Simba from The Lion King – all with a great big beaming smile on your face. A smile that even the sun would envy.

Not to mention the kid itself.

He would love the ever-living life out of a little baby version of you – pouty plump lips and mochi cheeks – spluttering and hiccupping on earth-shattering sobs when scuffing her dainty little knees on the pavement – asking for piggyback rides and candy before dinner.

Or a little miniature of him. Seeing you lull little devil-faced Junior to sleep.

Fuck it, you should get both. A truckload.

He’s shaken from his thoughts when his friend snaps his fingers.

“You’ve been staring at your phone forever. What’re you looking at that’s so important?”

He can’t believe how far down the rabbit hole he’d just spiraled. Thinking about a girl without picturing her naked. He must be losing it.

“… I’m not sure…”

BNHA – Bakugou, Dabi, Hawks, Shinso, Denki

JJK – Gojo, Sukuna

HQ – Oikawa, Kuro, Bokuto, Miya twins, Suna

BLLK – Reo, Nagi, Rin

AOT – Eren

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benee-bby · 3 months

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#nature #mother nature #forest

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hello do you match up

Yes ! I do !

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benee-bby · 3 months

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Yandere Naga Izuku Midoriya

Imagine Izuku taking care of a injured mate

"Ah what are you doing!" Your mate rushed to where you were attempting to stand.

"Izuku please I'm already mostly recovered you don't have to-" you didn't get to finish your sentence as you were wrapped in a strong coil.

"Izuku!" You huffed in frustration as you were once again laid in your nest of blankets.

You went to protest again but he gave you a stern look. Well as stern as he could get.

"I told you you need to rest until you're 100 percent better! What if you fall and hurt yourself even more?!"

You crossed your arms, sick of being treated like glass and not being able to do anything for that past 2 weeks.

"But I'm going crazy Izuku! I'm already not allowed to leave the cave and now you're not letting me leave the nest, it's not fair!" You knew you were being brattier than usual but you couldn't help it this time. You threw yourself back and rolled away from his touch.

Izuku was now distressed. He hated when you were upset with him. And even more so when you rejected his touch.

"But I'm just trying to keep you safe, please don't be upset... How about I bring you back some of those berries you like?!"

You remained silent knowing he would hate that too.

"Well what about...oh I know! How about a new blanket for our nest??" He suggested hopeful that would satisfy you.

His heart broke when your next words were a mumbled, "Just leave me alone already, aren't I miserable enough..."

He hated you being sad he really did. But there were just some things he couldn't allow you to do for your own safety. After all you were a human. Humans were always hunted by Nagas for mates and if he didn't keep you hidden away, another might attack.

That was how his parents were and that's how he had to be with you. But he never expected when he took you that you would be so unhappy. Especially when he loved you so much.

"...."

"Would....do you...do you want me to take you outside?"

You jumped up at this, eyeing him for any hint of joking. But all you found in his eyes were concern and worry. But still you couldn't believe what he just said.

"D-don't tease me...I know you're lying.." he had never let you outside since you arrived, claiming that your scent would draw out predators and that it was safer for you hidden away.

"I'm not I promise, and although I don't like the idea...I'll take you out for a little while ok?"

"R-really?" You could have cried, scratch that you already could feel the corners of your eyes burning. How long had it been since you'd seen the sky, and not through the cracks in the high cave ceilings.

"If it'll make you happy yes, but just this once ok! There are so many dangerous creatures I cant risk them knowing you're here".

Quickly you nodded, not really hearing anything he was saying, just hyper at thought of finally getting a taste of the freedom you missed.

Gently Izuku wrapped his tail around you lifting you Into his arms. You held on tightly, no matter how much time had passed you still weren't used to being held like that.

Slowly he slithered toward the cave entrance hidden by large vines and leaves.

"You might want to close your eyes sweetheart" and he was right, soon the light felt piercing sharp. You squinted as your eyes slowly adjusted. It had been a long time since you'd seen such direct light after all.

When you were finally able to open them more you gasped at the view.

Izuku took you to the edge of the cliff where for miles all you could see was a ocean of lush forest. It nearly brought tears to your eyes. Had long had it been since you saw a view like this?

"Huh? Wait why are you crying?! Are you in pain?! I knew we shouldn't have moved you around so much-" you surprised him by placing a kiss on his cheek.

He immediately blushed at the voluntary display of affection.

"Thank you Izuku" you leaned against his body as you gazed across the beautiful land. So close yet so far to someone like you. You knew escape was impossible, so you learned after a while that it was better to please your captor rather than upset him. He'd be more willing to bend every now and then after all. And seeing how he broke one of his firmest rules for you today, you realized you might have more power over him than you thought...

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A.n, lemme know what you guys thought! This is a new blog for me:) I'm also taking requests! More info to come💕

#yandere izuku #yandere izuku midoriya #yandere naga #fantasy au #yandere bnha #yandere boku no hero academia

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benee-bby · 3 months

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Iron

YANDERE BARBARIAN BAKUGO X READER

The king of the most violent and powerful tribe in the eastern world is captured during battle by a small farmers village. What does a violent man like katsuki bakugo do upon meeting a kind servant girl like you?

WARNINGS: reader gets hurt by villagers (bakugo saves her)

He couldn't remember how long he had been here, he just knew it was cold, dark, unsanitary, and painful. He remembered the battle that put him here, getting shot with a poison-laced arrow, feinting on the field. Heh. imagine it, the great barbarian Bakugo, the children's slayer, the village burner, the soldier slaughterer falling because of one puny arrow from one puny kingdom. When he first had woken up he could feel the slick of his blood under him mixed with the dirt and grime of the cell, he had giant iron cuffs wrapping his wrists and legs, binding him to the floor. He couldn't blame these people, truly, they knew that once he woke up if he were to get out they were all as good as slaughtered.

It was a small stone dungeon, with only a couple of stalls, he occupying one of them. There was a small barred window, along with a wall of iron bars serving as protection from him and the rest of the world. Iron, he hated the stuff, and banned it from his country, it burned him, burned his people. There was a thick, damp smell of blood and rust, a musty smell he could easily recognize as death. He would carve every person in this building up, then burn every building in the village, and he would let the fire spread to their fields and watch as their lives work shrivels up into ash. But for now, He would wait for the perfect time to strike, all he could do was wait really, watch the guard rotation, see which ones were talkative, and which ones were cruel.

Many of the guards would beat him, carve his skin, and watch him bleed, they know of all the gruesome things he has done to so very many people, and supposedly the bastards feel some kind of idiotic vengeance or justice for those people. They would pay in the long run, who exactly do they think they are? he is a king, royalty, the highest of the highest, the strongest too. If he doesn't kill them his people will, they'll see. All the king could do was watch, wait, and plot the splattering of this village.

That was, until you came along.

Little you, in your flowy little skirt that was all torn up, with no shoes and a dirt-covered face. Little you with your oh-so-innocent smile, and your callused hands. Little you with your malnourished body, frail and sickly. Little you, who had no idea who he was. Little you who snuck in when no guard was on duty, a small bowl of soup in your hands, and a cup of water.

“I-im sorry that this is all I have, I know you haven't eaten in a long time I just- I’ll have more tomorrow” you whispered, and he swore he fell in love right then and there, you were too frail, too weak to be giving out food that you surely needed. Yet here you were, shakily handing him the bowl and the cup. He stared at you for a solid second, not even his own mother was this selfless, and you don't even know him. Who were you? You did not seem like aristocracy, too kind, maybe a farmer? Maybe a maid, a servant even.

He hadn't realized how hungry he was, not until the entire bowl and cup were gone, and he was left to stare at you. You were ethereal, dirt-covered and all, your eyes, your hair, your hands, everything, absolutely stunning. You had a look in your eyes. Something hungry and fearful told him that you were not happy, not safe and sound, not as you should be.

“I don't have anything to treat your wound, but- I'm sorry. Nobody should be treated this way, not even prisoners. I'll be back tomorrow, please don't tell the guards that I've done this. They will kill me.” you whispered, cautiously reaching to grab the glassware from his grip, waiting to see if he would snap at you. He didn't, only stared, grunting in response to your plea. You stared back with those sympathetic globes of yours, as if you could see the anger in his soul. Before turning on your heel, and quietly sneaking out of the dungeon room, you gave him one last glance before disappearing.

He was left in the quiet, in the cold, falling head over heels in love with you, a mere human. A peasant at that. Strange. You were too sweet, too kind, you clearly needed the food, clearly were starving and malnourished, yet you still stood here and offered your only food to him, a prisoner of war, you were so sweet. So kind. His people were not like you, they were not soft or sweet, he loved them for it, but you, oh you. You were soft and supple and sweet andso sickeningly kind. He would protect you, he has too.

The next couple of nights went similarly, you sneaking in during the dead hours following midnight with varying foods, sometimes a stale loaf of bread with milk, sometimes some leafy soup and water. He was grateful every time, thankful that he wasn't starving, still burning with absolute rage towards the mere peasants who believed that they could contain him. But you, in the very few days that he had known you, had wormed your way into his heart with your soft hands and pretty smile.

He can just imagine you adorned in stolen jewels and furs, dressed in the finest silk, or better, the clothes of his people. something soft like you, something pretty and supple and shiny and light. Something that reflects you, he would take you out of those rags, clean you up, teach you what luxury truly is. and you wouldnt have to lift a finger. he dreamed about your future everyday that you would visit, asking your favorite color or season or jewel.

That was, until you stopped showing up. No more quiet hours gazing at each other, no more shared food and drink, no more listening to you quietly talk about your life, no more sympathetic glances, no more questions about him from you, no more answers from him. It was like you had disappeared entirely, and back to his old routine of watching and observing the guards had begun once more. He had to admit it kind of hurt, having the only good thing here disappear entirely, he resented this place more, resented you.

He hated you, how could you leave him? You, a servant girl abandoning a king. Funny, hilarious, he sat in a pool of blood and hatred thinking about you, about this town, about the people who put him here, who chained him to the floor and watched him bleed out, this city will burn. And burn and burn and burn and burn and burn, his people would tear it apart until it was nothing but ash and blood-

What tore him out of his internal monologue was a pained scream, but not just anybody, he didn't know anybody in the town, it was yours. With that whispery rasp that you had from overexertion, and that neverending fear that dripped from your tone. He stood up to stare through the small window, only to see you on the ground, surrounded by many people, all bigger and stronger than you, yelling and screaming.

“It's her, the traitor!”

“She has been feeding the enemy, treason, treason I say!”

“She should be beheaded, the traitor.”

You let another scream ring out through the town center as one of the men brought their boot down on your bare foot, he could hear the crunch followed by another scream. The first kick sparked more from other men as they brought their feet down on frail little ou, you slowly reverted into a fetal position, lying in the dirt as they beat you relentlessly. He saw red, crimson blinding him and overflowing all of his senses. How could they? You did nothing, you knew nothing. You were just a sweet, innocent little human who knew no better, who were they to punish you, to beat you so cruelly? You were thin and frail and he could hear each one of your bones cracking and breaking into pieces.

He saw bright ruby red, anger wasn’t the word, absolute rage is a better way to put it.

Red red red red red red red red red

He didn't even realize he had broken from his chains till his legs were moving,

Red

He didn’t even feel the burn of the iron till the bars holding him were bent out of shape and twisted

Red

He didn’t realize they were all dead till his hands were stained with that bright crimson color he loved so much- you guessed it, red

He killed them all, so painfully, knuckles crunching skulls and tearing off limbs, pulling people apart faster than any wolf or bear could even try to. The thrill of freedom mixed with rage and pure anger let him revert to the ways of his homeland, back to the thrilling violence and electrifying feeling of tearing another apart. He enjoyed it, enjoyed tearing them limb from limb and watching them bleed as they had done to him. He cackled as they screamed in terror, relishing in their fear.

You watched deliriously, you had lost too much blood in too short of a time, and you were positive that you had many many broken bones, pain overcame you as you watched the bloodshed in front of you, your vision was blurry and shaking but you could tell that somebody was strong, and enjoying violence. Fear budded in the back of your brain, he was enjoying this, enjoying their pain, he would hurt you just the same, kill you, and relish in it.

You hadn’t known who he was, you swore to the village leaders, swore that you just felt bad for the poor starving man in the dungeons who seemed to gentle and sweet, they hadn’t cared. You were to be burned or drowned or noosed they said. But a death like this, at the hand of a man you had been fooled to be sweet? That was worse. Oh god, oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god you were going to die

Your breath became shallow, both because of what was surely a punctured lung, but also because of the slowly approaching footsteps crunching on the dirt. A small whimper escaped you as the figure towered over you, and your hands came up to shield your face from the blow that was surely to come.

But Instead of a painful ending blow, arms wrapped under you and hoisted you up, you never realized how tall this man was. Naturally, you curled into his warmth and tried not to think about how sticky his hands were with blood. your breath hitched as he squeezed you closer with calloused rough hands. Tears washed down your face, you were quivering, shaking in fear.

“P-please-“ you quivered out. Hand moving up to push him away, your statement had many meanings, to beg for your life, to beg him to put you down, to beg him to leave you and your village alone, to beg him to forgive you. He stared down at you with crimson eyes, a sudden softness overcoming them, more than he thought he could have.

“Don’t you worry baby,

I’ll take good care of ya”

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Cute

Anyway enjoy, I noticed a lack of barbarian bakugo content on here so I figured I would add some fuel to the fire.

Love you all, make sure to have a great day!

#soft yandere #soft yandere bakugo #yandere bnha #yandere bakugo #yandere katsuki bakugo #yandere barbarian bakugo #yandere dragon king bakugo #yandere dragon king

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benee-bby · 4 months

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reblog if you wear glasses. too many mutuals don't know they have glasses wearers in their midsts

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benee-bby · 4 months

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HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE !! 🎂🎉🎊🥳🌠🎆

I hope 2024 will be a great year for everyone !! I'm also hoping that I'll get all my drafts done !! It's been a year since I had them there and that's scary

#new year #happy new year #new year 2024 #new years resolution

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benee-bby · 4 months

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- sour candy.

YANDERE REACTIONS: How would Izuku Midoyra, Bakugo Katsuki and Shoto Todoroki react to a darling that was usually quite sweet and affectionate towards them, but when they kidnapped them, darling started giving them the cold shoulder and doesn't react to them at all? And if darling does react, it's snappy?

Izuku would not react well to this change. As a yandere that falls on the more delusional scale, he simply doesn't understand that what he is doing is wrong, that this is hurting his darling, that he is hurting them. He'll cry a river the second darling starts to complain, his lips quivering and his arms shaking as he tries to understand why his darling is acting like this.

They were both supposed to be happy! They could finally be a step closer to their happily ever after, but that's not really happening! Out of this trio, he would handle this the worst out of all of them. He just wants to be happy with his beloved, what is so wrong with that...?

Bakugo tries to play it off at first. He tries to make it look like as if he doesn't care, that his darling is just having a phase of sorts and that they're acting crazy.

Deep down though Bakugo is incredibly bothered by this sudden shift in attitude. God forbid if he ever said it out loud but he actually misses the hugs, the kisses, the stupid puns, the whole package! Bakugo just wants his darling to be normal again, he just wants them to be that sweet little thing he fell in love with from the start. Unsurprisingly, his characteristic anger will kick in sooner rather than later and he is going to deman answers.

Why is his darling like this?! Can't they see that he is doing this to keep them SAFE??!! Similarly to Izuku, he craves answers but instead of crying his heart out, Bakugo will be extremely aggressive in his approach, breaking anything in his path. His nasty attitude only enforces darlings cold behavior which in turn just continues this cycle of misery until the day Bakugo's patience finally evaporates.

Poor Shoto, he feels that he deserves to be treated this way. He knows what he is doing is wrong and he was prepared for temper tantrums, icy cold stares and of course, any and all comments meant to get under his skin. He tells himself at first that this is fine, normal even. With such a sudden change in their life, of course his darling could not be exactly the same as they were before, it's just a fact. Shoto is hopeful though, he eagerly awaits the day until his beloved smiles at him like once before.

Weeks turn into months though, but their attitude is only getting worse.

Shoto is heartbroken and angry at both himself and his darling. He tries to delude himself that he is to blame for this, that he is the reason why his darling stopped loving him like they did before. His selfish side will prevail however and his anger will shift to his darling. Darling wants to ignore him?

Fine.

Have it their way.

They'll come crawling back to him in no time. All he has to do is wait.

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benee-bby · 4 months

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Yandere creature headcanons - katsuki the centaur, part 2

Hi anon! To be honest I completely relate, yandere centaur bakugou is just too got to not write more for!

❤ So, I realise that in part 1 I didn't actually say what type of centaur bakugou is! His horse half is that of a palomino friesian.

❤ Friesians have a powerful overall body structure, so why wouldn't Bakugou have this for himself?

❤ Katsuki sits with you sat on his strong, front legs. His arms wrapped firmly around you as his lips attack your neck.

❤ He's a huge biter, you're already littered with love bites and bite marks.

❤ He loves letting his hands freely roam around your body, exploring every crevice, nook and cranny of you. His perfect little mate.

❤ It was just when you were growing angry at this thought that he picked you up, setting you on your bed.

❤ "what are you-" "just shut up, you're gonna enjoy this."

❤ Your blood runs cold as he peels back your skirt and underwear, forcefully holding your legs open.

❤ He stares for a minute, completely entranced by the beauty of your entrance. You, on the other hand, are growing more red by the second. Tears begin to form.

❤ "stop staring.." you manage before Katsuki rolls his tongue through your folds, making you squeak.

❤ He doesn't say anything else as he lets his tongue flick and stroke you, revelling in your quakes of ecstasy.

❤ Applying a little more pressure, he moves to your clit. Applying more pressure to it and sucking on it.

❤ You were trying not to let yourself make much noise, but as soon as Katsuki did this all your effort went out of the window. Your moans and gasps filled the air as you felt the coil in your stomach tighten.

❤ Katsuki is in a complete trance from the scent of your womanhood, letting himself go wild on you as you cum. He laps it up in an instant.

❤ You're trembling from how hard your orgasm was, while Katsuki kissed and bit down on your thighs.

❤ "Now that's out of the way..." he begins, causing you to look at him questionningly.

❤ "How about we get to making those kids, huh?" He smirks at you, watching as you grow redder and shake more beneath him.

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benee-bby · 4 months

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Ethereal

Yan!Dragon King!Bakugou Katsuki x Water Nymph!f!reader

The water nymphs send an unusual peace offering this year…

Warnings: Reader sent as a peace offering so feelings of objectification are present. Yandere themes. Possessiveness. Yandere bakugou but only becomes outwardly yandere towards the end. Death (killing). Not too descriptive about wounds though, although they are mentioned (not inflicted on reader). Bakugou is a bit of a douchebag at the start.

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tags: @angie-1306 (your ask got deleted but thank god you werent on anon) @axther @reddriot

A bundled-up body was dropped under his throne, the body writhing and trying to get muffled screams to be heard.

“My king, the water nymphs made a peace offering. She was dropped off in front of the castle entrance.”

Bakugou’s rich red eyes calculatedly glanced down, breath hitching for a second at the beauty of the roped female—a water nymph. An offering to him. His eyes made contact with yours, seeing the clear defiance and disdain in them, but he knows this look, behind made walls of resistance and will of steel is a petrified woman afraid of her fate. How unfortunate for you. Your eyes were wide and glassy, cute in their attempt at conveying anger, brows furrowed in a glare that merely made Bakugou smirk in amusement. Your mouth, even with the rope muffling every sound you made, clearly showcased a pair of sweet and kissable lips.

The nymphs who sacrificed you did you no favour as well, for they left you scantily dressed, leaving you exposed to the hungry eyes of dragons around you, irking Bakugou slightly that others are looking at his prize.

He left his throne, languidly walking up to you before crouching down to inspect you, to see what’s so special about you. The water nymphs never usually offered one of their own in their attempt at maintaining neutral peace. This ritual which they adopted since ancient times became nothing more than a nicety, they usually offered rare fish, nuts, never a full-fledged nymph, and an attractive one at that. Perhaps the fact that Bakugou, the most renowned dragon shifter finally claimed the throne made them feel unsettled. For his savage and bloodthirsty need to be the absolute best was second to none.

His calloused palms took a hold of your face, ignoring your attempts at deflecting his hold as his massive palm dwarfed your face and made it plenty clear he can easily crush you. He inspected your face from different angles, seeing nothing extraordinary. He took this opportunity to feel up your soft skin which had been tempting him ever since he noticed you laying helplessly on the floor. He then confirmed the validity of the rumours that claimed water nymphs had skin supple and silky as water. It felt like he was running his finger across the surface of a ripple, a mere dip of his finger could breach the surface.

Heh, you’re kinda pretty. So very different from draconian women, who had thick builds paired with excellent survival skills and shifting abilities, but you…he bets it was so easy to overpower you and wrap you up nicely for him to unpack his gift.

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Sick Darling

Yanderes: Kirishima, Katsuki, Hawks

Kirishima

He's panicking. Kirishima always wants you to be happy and healthy, because that means you can spend more time with him! He only wants the best for you. So when you suddenly stopped going to class. He didn't hesitate to spam your phone with worried texts; trying to figure out what was wrong with his baby! It buzzing on your phone worsened your headache, but still woke you up enough to look back at the lit up a screen. Kirishima reread the screen over and over; then he was ditching class so quick to find you.

He was knocking on your dorm room with bags of food, medicine, water, and blankets. Anything he thought you help his precious one.You looked at him confused; yawning before coughing at the rought feeling in the back of your throat. It made him freak out lightly, running in your dorm. "I'll get you water, but you need rest."

"I'll be fine Kiri..." You mumbled; voice rough from the horrible feeling of being sick. He winced at hearing the scratchiness of your voice, making his way over and patting your back softly. "You will, because I'll be here to take care of you."

It's so manly to take care of his darling. He's going to be cuddling you; keeping you close, gathering everything for you and making sure to keep your fever down, and helping you eat.

Katsuki

You had woken up to coolness on your forehead; seeing Katsuki sitting besides you on the bed. The black face mask covering his face as he played on his phone; waiting for you. He had broken in, again. Katsuki's not even sorry about it, because you weren't at school! You made him worry.

Even if you try to fight back against him; he'll tie you up if he has to. He's trying so hard to take care of you, but you're the one making it difficult for him. He's making you the best soup for you; feeding you by force if you continue to be a brat to him.

Keigo

He could tell you were sick, before you even did. So before you had woken up, he already had everything you could possibly need and more just in case.

He woke you up with getting you in light clothing and something easy on your stomach. With some cold rags and medicine for you to take quickly as you could and refused to leave your side; since you needed your hero with you.

#yandere bnha #yandere mha #yandere katsuki bakugou #yandere ejiro kirishima #yandere keigo takami #yandere hawks #soft yandere bakugou #soft katsuki #yandere katsuki x reader #yandere katsuki bakugo x reader #yandere katsuki

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benee-bby · 4 months

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Yandere tamaki, bakugou,kirishima,shinsuo(separate)

Taking care their unwilling kidnapped sick darling

It's been too long since I've writen for My Hero...

Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationhip, possessive behavior, obsession, clinginess, overprotective behavior, mentions of abduction, sickness

Unwilling kidnapped darling is sick

Katsuki Bakugou

💥 Katsuki keeps that frowning scowl on his face as he forces you into not one but three blankets and just tells you to rest and do as he tells you. Is he angry at you? Probably, he blames you a little bit for getting yourself sick like this. You should have done this and that like he told you too but you just had to play the rebel which is, admittedly his doing. Kidnapping you was a wrong choice but a choice the hero made nevertheless. Your rebellious attitude had to be expected but it's incredibly hard for Katsuki to hold back his temper at times. He won't succumb to his anger and scream at you and scare you like some sort of asshole. He isn't the violent bad guy you might write him off as and he is adament to prove that to you. So maybe he's partially responsible for your sickness now too, he should have taken better care of you.

💥 Despite what his darling might think, Bakugou is actually disturbingly good in nursing them back to health. He's informed and knows how to use that knowledge practically too. He cooks the food that will benefit your health, knows how much you need to take from which medicine per day to feel less like shit and still respects the fact that you need rest. Sure, he checks still multiple times a day for your temperature or to see if you have no problems whilst sleeping but otherwise he just lets you rest. Katsuki even acts like he wants the distance, tells you that he doesn't want to get sick too and luckily you never test him in this conviction since you despise him. He might want to cuddle up to you a bit but knows that you'd hate it and that would just mean scratching his ego. A hint of arrogance can't be helped though since he basks in the fact that you're more reliant on him now and he occasionally rubs that into your face although he doesn't push you to the point where you refuse said help.

Eijiro Kirishima

♦️ Kirishima makes an instant fuss over his darling when they start feeling sick and tired and is likely over the top enough to swoop them up in his arms and carry them into their bed. His poor baby got sick so it's obviously his job as their loving boyfriend to take care of them now that they'll need him. Everyone gets sick once in a while, don't worry. This will pass soon. I' say that he has less knowledge than Katsuki and whilst he might know the common folktales how to help with this and that, he has only vague ideas when it comes to the medicine. He's probably the type who'd actually try to nurse you back to health without relying on pills and medicine unless he realizes that it would seriously help you. Tries to make jokes in hopes of making you feel a bit better, he generally talks a lot unless he knows that you just need some silence right now.

♦️ Kirishima kind of glosses over the fact that you're still an unwilling participant in this all because this man has straight up kidnapped you, even if it was in a risky situation. He's decided to put his delusional walls up in order to defend his actions and with your sickness in full work right now, you have not the energy to argue with him anymore. Eijiro grows even more clingy, tells you that he has a robust immune system so you won't have to worry about him getting infected by what you have. Affection and cuddles are good medicine too after all! Well, that's at least what he always tells you when he has you trapped in his grip. He spends hours like this with you where he dozes off a bit and you somehow manage to do too even if begrudgingly. He is a bit more clueless at times but refuses to let you help, reassures you that he'll figure out how much of this specific medicine you need. You just rest and get well soon.

Hitoshi Shinsou

💟 Hitoshi feels guilty after the abduction of his darling, especially since he used his quirk without any hesitation. Sure, you were in danger but it doesn't change that he feels like he just used you the way everyone else was always afraid he'd use his quirk when he was younger. This guilt only gets fed more when you fall ill because you vehemently won't listen to his pleads to be more careful and due to the increased stress of the situation you're in. He sort of panics at first since he hates to admit it but he doesn't really know what he is supposed to help you with in this situation. There is this lingering hope that he can change your opinion of him at least a bit though by taking care of you now and proving to you that he genuinely loves you. He just sends you to bed at first and spends hours in front of his laptop, reading online what he can do for you now.

💟 His approach is similar to that of Katsuki in that he also lets you rest enough. He knows that you're in a bad mood now that you've fallen sick and are forced to rely on him more and for that very reason he's afraid that you'll potentially snap at him and hurt his feelings if he acts too overbearing. It's already a relief enough that you accept the food he prepares you and the medicine he gives you to ease your symptoms. He never brags about it to you though, Hitoshi is just grateful that you comply with him right now instead of continuing to be angry and worsening your health even more by doing so. You might accept his help because you're worried that otherwise he might brainwash you again, he doesn't know and is too afraid to ask you that question. He doesn't speak much but there is some sort of pride bubbling up in his chest when he notices that his treatment helps you and the sickness you're enduring as of now.

Tamaki Amajiki

🌗 Tamaki is devastated by the cold shoulder his darling gives him and copes with it by thinking lowly about himself. He understands you, he's just a miserable person isn't he? Taking you away out of his anxiety to be left by you and ruining you like this, he really is a low piece of trash. When your health slowly deteriorates, the guy suffers a small panic attack and instantly blames himself as the reason. He must really make you sick. A part of his consciousness knows that he shouldn't overdo it but that part is muddled under all the panic that his brain produces as he can't help but turn overbearing now. His poor sweetheart is suffering so much right now, how couldn't he? Even if it's just your common cold, Tamaki will act really dramatic and make it look like something more serious as he starts acting like the worst mother hen you've ever met.

🌗 You're placed in a bed with multiple pillows and blankets and he even goes out to buy you more, occasionally even gets you a cute plushie to cheer you up a bit. He spends a lot of time in the kitchen or hunched over his mobile and reading articles how to help you. He gets you medicine and asks you in a jittery tone if you could take a bit since it should help you. He's still scared that you'll hiss at him, insult him even if he almost expects it because of what he has done. He lingers around you, often peeks into your room to see if nothing is bothering you. Deep down Tamaki really wants to lay cuddled up next to you though even if he might get sick too. His immune system should be strong though, right? You find him staring at you when he thinks like that although he looks embarrassed away the moment he snaps back to reality. If he's desperate enough to tip into his delusional side, you might wake up one day to his form holding you tightly against him, mumbling that you'll be fit soon.

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benee-bby · 4 months

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Yandere tamaki, bakugou,kirishima,shinsuo(separate)

Taking care their unwilling kidnapped sick darling

It's been too long since I've writen for My Hero...

Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationhip, possessive behavior, obsession, clinginess, overprotective behavior, mentions of abduction, sickness

Unwilling kidnapped darling is sick

Katsuki Bakugou

Eijiro Kirishima

Hitoshi Shinsou

Tamaki Amajiki

#yandere my hero academia #yandere boku no hero academia #yandere mha #yandere bnha #yandere bakugou #yandere katsuki bakugou #soft yandere bakugou #soft yandere #yandere eijiro kirishima #yandere shinsou #yandere hitoshi shinsou #yandere tamaki amajiki #yandere tamaki #yandere kirishima

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benee-bby · 4 months

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i dare you to write soft boyfriend headcannons for bakugou for once in your life, no yandere, just fluffy sweet cuteness :) i think it'd be interesting for you

BAKUGOU KATSUKI ! boyfriend headcannons

challenge accepted...

TIP-JAR

goodiebag WARNINGS: some nsfw, smidgen of jealously, protectiveness, drinking

EARLY STAGES OF THE RELATIONSHIP

He keeps his thoughts to himself.

He won't tell you that he enjoys your company or the small things you do that make him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

He'll just quietly, with much frustrated internal screeching, fall in deeper love with you again and again from the sidelines.

He panics on a daily basis upon the understanding that he's actually in love with a person.

He pulls on his hair and groans into his pillow, trying to convince himself that he doesn't need to know what you're up to every single second of every single day.

He just keeps it all bottled up.

The thought of you knowing just how much he thinks about you and wants to be with you is absolutely mortifying to him.

His initial replies to cutesy things like "I love you" and "goodnight" are "fuck off" and "get lost".

But meanwhile his stomach will spin up a storm and make his palms weep.

However!

He has such an expressive face and gives off a very clear type of body language.

He'll blush a lot too, and stutter, and get goosebumps.

Especially if you do something that catches him completely off-guard.

Which is often.

Because he's not at all any used to having a person give him that particular sweet and playful type of care and attention.

He's at least not used to enjoying it.

Or down-right craving it on a daily basis.

He'll soften up in his confusion, as though stupefied, as the realisation of bliss dawns on him.

He'll be completely dumbfounded by the fact that he loves this creature.

And moreover, that this sweet little ditzy thing actually loves him in return.

He'll stop in wonder at the feeling too often, busy wrapping his head around the fact that he actually likes stupid shit like having his forehead kissed.

He turns extremely tense with anger if you dare mock him for it though.

He does NOT appreciate being ridiculed for his inexperience.

Playful teasing makes him curse, shove you off, before getting up and stomping out.

He's very sensitive.

It takes a while to learn all the ins and outs with him.

Like what exactly will set him off and what are the best ways of dealing with his many many many moods once he's in them.

Actions are much better than words when it comes to Katsuki.

It's better to shut him up with a kiss, rather than let him rile himself up and say shit that he instantly regrets.

Let's not talk too much about the complete lack of experience this boy has when it comes to kissing...

But one word... M E S S Y

Too open-mouthed, too much tongue, teeth clanking every other second.

Desperate and aggressive...

His breathing is so loud and he'll squish your cheeks like a dodgeball between his hands, mushing his face onto yours, forehead to forehead, brows entangling with brows, nose hugging nose, chin against chin.

And he's completely clueless about it too.

It's almost hopeless, like teaching a Saint Bernard how to be gentle when all he wants to do is slobber and suck face.

Touch-starved to a tee.

But he's completely unaware of it before you start touching him and all he can think is She's touching me, fuck, she's touching me, she's fucking touching me-

He's a complete panicked clumsy flustered amateur about it too.

Heart-racing and eyes wide. Breaths heavy.

His hands never knowing what to do...

They're always left hovering above your hips until you encourage him to put them someplace where they're useful.

Intimacy is challenging with Katsuki.

Because he's a bit awkward...

AND what makes it extra tough is how he hates feeling embarrassed or in any way out of his element.

He's often frustrated because he won't have the balls to ask for things such as cuddles and kisses, but will feel very on edge if he doesn't get any either.

He gradually warms up to the idea of initiating things himself...

Feeling his head pound impossibly hot when deliberating giving you a compliment or going in for a kiss or reaching nervously for your hand.

He feels his throat dry a lot the first few times when inviting you over to his dorm.

Even over text, where he'll write and rewrite the same invite about a dozen times before either giving up or accidentally hitting send.

He's the type to check his phone for a reply a dozen times a minute.

And he'll answer the same second you send him something in return, never pussyfooting around with stupid shit like playing hard-to-get or busy.

Though he purposely ignores texts from Deku and Dunce-face, while occasionally answering Shittyhair.

He was T E R R I F I E D that his mother wouldn't like you.

But the fear disappeared and was soon replaced by regret of bringing you home in the first place as now all he can feel is the two of you ganging up to make fun of him.

He forms a new respect for his father after-the-fact.

Finally understanding that being passive is a virtue and a strength, and not a weakness.

SOMETIME INTO THE RELATIONSHIP

He's still a grumpy pouty jealous boy.

Super clingy.

He grumbles every time you spend more time with friends, family, colleagues...

Just anyone that isn't him.

He's way more assertive now.

Way more honest and talkative.

Expressive in how he'll grumpily tell you that he doesn't like that guy or she's a bad influence.

And possessive and protective in the way he gives all your guy-friends the look.

He's high-maintenance.

This unstable ball of insecurities requires a lot of attention.

A lot of reassurance and reminders and doting.

And he will now go to great not-so-subtle lengths to get it.

He's ridiculous about it most of the time.

Both about what he chooses to be upset about, and what methods he chooses in cheering himself up.

He'll start loud random fights with you for no reason.

Not fights that'll end in tears, but stupid fights like how his favourite pokemon is obviously way better than whatever your favourite pokemon is.

Just... NERDY fucking arguments.

He requires heated discussions multiple times a day.

Hot topics are usually: - Current movies or shows the two of you are watching. Thoughts about the characters, the plot and aesthetic. He's still a child and will call dibs on what character he is. - Food. New restaurants you both should try or new recipes you both should test. - Heroes, and everything they entail. For example moronic costume designs, brainless battle-roars, dense strategies, simple-minded villains. Just overall criticism. - All Might or Deku, Icy-hot too. - Kaminari and Kirishima and their combined stupidity. You feel like you and Katsuki are their parents half the time. They also often stay over for dinner and indulge in the conversation regarding their own stupidity. - Fashion and interior design. Things that require fixing or upgrading in your apartment and whether you should consider buying a house instead. - Your future together and your relationship. Baby-fever. He's a bit too young to be this enthusiastic about something you view as belonging far into the future. - Bets on how long your friends new relationships will last and your thoughts on their new girlfriend/boyfriend. He always turns things into a competition. Your relationship is obviously superior to everyone else's in his opinion. - Your friends in general. He cares for them in his own special way.

He's strangely very invested in gossip.

Extremely opinionated.

J U D G E M E N T A L

He also loves play-fighting.

And small games of chase around your apartment.

And tickling.

Especially pinning you down and attacking you with small kisses everywhere, making you squirm and giggle in panic beneath him.

There's no escape.

He'll state he doesn't like being doted on.

But he's constantly pulling at you and tugging you to his chest.

Asking you what you're doing in hopes you'll ask him to join you.

Like showering, going for a run, even shopping.

His parents are fashion designers and though he was never too interested in the business, he quite enjoys seeing you twirl and spin in front of the mirror.

He also enjoys doing spa skincare routines together with you.

Mud masks and chocolate-covered strawberries.

Wrapped up in fluffy robes while the two of you cuddle on the couch all snug and comfortable.

He loves watching movies and shows with you.

He'll be an offended grumpy ball of pouting and brooding for days if you watch an episode of something without him.

He sees it as a betrayal.

It will be a touchy-subject for weeks afterwards.

He is not quick to forgive.

And he remembers absolutely EVERYTHING.

And trust, he will hold it against you.

Big grudge bearer.

He does not take lightly to having his trust betrayed.

No matter how small a thing it is.

Sorry does not cut it.

You'll need to find a way to make it up to him through more than just words, you traitor.

He's super lazy at parties.

He doesn't want to dance.

He just wants you on his lap on the couch.

He's not a drinker, but will mindlessly drink what Kirishima puts on the table for him.

He gets tipsy after the sixth beer.

And he's a very handsy drunk.

So clingy.

And super talkative too.

Not loud, but whiny almost. Mumbling into your neck. Licks and love-bites...

Grabby hands messaging the fat of your thigh.

Just H O R N Y

He makes you leave early with him each and every time.

He's a bit of a party-pooper...

Unless he's whisked away on whatever stupid shenanigan with Kirishima and Kaminari.

They know how to take advantage of him.

They know that he's completely unable to say no to a challenge after they've juiced him up with a couple of beers in his system.

He usually sleeps like a starfish on the bed, limbs thrown everywhere, with his pillows strewn about in no particular assigned place.

At night he'll grab onto them and squeeze them.

Though with you there, he might mistake you for one and wrap his legs around you like he's tackling you in a wrestling match.

And you won't be able to stop him nor wake him since he's such a heavy sleeper.

He's like a bear in hibernation.

D R O O L S

Growls in his sleep.

But goes completely woozy with soft snores if you play with his hair.

He knows he's a handful.

So, instead of arguing with you over petty shit that he'll end up regretting later, he'll go preoccupy himself with something else.

Like cooking, working, exercising, drumming...

Anything that can either calm him down or let him vent all his aggression out.

Though...

He loves it when you take that task upon yourself...

Where in the middle of a nasty wordy fight, you resolve it by simply taking your shirt off.

It's like a fog lifts from his mind and all he can see is this pretty little thing that he loves and lusts for before giving in with a groan.

A comment about how you're not off the hook leaving his lips between attacking yours.

He's a handyman around the house.

And a good one at that.

But no one can do everything...

But try telling Katsuki that without him throwing a fit.

He's a MAN for fuck's sake.

His pride doesn't allow him to simply "call a guy".

Even when he doesn't know how to fix whatever's not working.

Sometimes you'll go days without a certain appliance before he either fixes it somehow through hours of frustration or caves and finally calls a professional.

When walking together, he prefers hooking arms like an old couple or when you cling to his side with his hand on your waist as opposed to holding hands.

Not only because it makes him feel strong when you touch his bicep, but also because his palms are always so sweaty he fears grossing you out.

Also, he likes guiding you.

Holding you close to him when you get distracted by whatever it is you always let yourself get distracted by.

"Oi, nerd, don't get yourself lost."

And holding your waist feels a little less like he's yanking you than when he's only holding your hand.

The strangest shit will bring him joy.

He gets almost thrilled when you're sick and bedridden.

Like a young mom around Christmas, eager to take on all the preparations on their very own.

It would be concerning if you didn't know to blame it on him being a man-whore for responsibility.

Honestly, the more chores and tasks one gives this man, the happier and fulfilled a human being he becomes.

He'll get so fussy and irritable without something to put his mind and hands to.

It's like he can barely bring himself to breathe normally without a challenge consuming him.

And when you're the one needing him, it's all the more sweeter a duty for him to succeed in.

He loves staying home taking care of you.

Prepping meals for you, serving them hot to your bedside.

Taking your temperature.

Reminding you to drink your tea before it gets cold.

Watching movies all day beneath the covers where you're warm and tucked in all cozy, your little weary head laying to rest against his shoulder, stuffed nose sniffling as you clutch to his side.

It almost turns him on.

And on that note, not to mention...

He'll be so so so very strange around that time of the month.

Constantly asking if you need him to run an errand and get you pads or tampons or chocolate at the store.

Bombarding you with comforting snuggles left and right.

Heating his hand up to a nice soothingly toasty warmth as he rubs smooth patterns into your tummy when it's cramping and aching.

And he'll always, without fail, make a comment about how tampons look like bullets.

And you'll wonder why you even like this hunk of a dorky man.

Always finding the answer in how, aside from how overwhelming his care might be... it feels unnervingly good to be unconditionally cared for.

He'll claim he isn't a doting boyfriend.

But he's one of the most naggingly observant and aggressively caring boyfriends there is to find.

He cooks for you. Obviously.

He likes it when you help out with the small stuff.

But he's a perfectionist...

And takes cooking and baking very seriously.

He's extremely tidy and strict and organized.

Everything has its designated place in the kitchen, so much so he'll scold you if you ever put something in the wrong drawer.

He's a bit of a neat-freak.

And his grocery-list is the only grocery-list.

But he blushes like such a goofy softie if you hum and smile and thank him for the food.

He will kill you for ever buying take-out.

He regards it as a crime.

He thinks it's trash.

And he won't ever forgive you for disrespecting your body by consuming it.

He'll ask you about what you had for different meals likes he's interrogating a criminal.

Calling you throughout the day to make sure you remember to eat and drink.

He makes you bento-boxes. And carves things into little monsters instead of cutesy shit. Just like his mom did when he was kid.

He'll also hand you an entire litre water-bottle before bed and stand there arms-crossed until you've finished at least half of it if he suspects you haven't drunk enough during the day.

He'll carry you off to bed when he deems it's time to sleep.

And allows no late-night working in the dark in an energy-drink binge.

He does not care about you teasing him for what a goodie-toe-shoes he is when it comes to bed-times.

He'll tug you out of your clothes and shoo you into the bathroom regardless of your protests.

He'll be sleepy and grumpy in his groggy authority, strictly snapping his fingers at you to get yourself ready for bed.

After all, he knows best and you're just a dumbass.

But he'd be damned if you weren't his dumbass.

TIP-JAR

KIRISHIMA, TODOROKI

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