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liaarchived · 3 years
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↝ Chapter 24📸: Y/N and Bakugo talk and Bakugo is soft and things get steamy
↝ Chapter Warnings: 18+, suggestive language, swearing per usual, smut, sir kink, oral (female receiving), dirty talk, choking, begging, smut is under keep reading line, filth just pure unadulterated filth🤷‍♀️
↝ Word Count: 3.3k+ (obviously got a lil carried away💀)
↝ A/N: Hiya!! I decided to make the written talk a reality. It ended up being more smut than a talk but it izz what it izzz🥴 I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and we’ll be back to our regularly scheduled smau next update. This choater is edited but I suck at editing so sorry for any mistakes!!
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Bakugo stares at his phone for a solid 3 minutes. He had just gone to bed and was on the brink of falling asleep when your message tone went off. The moment you told him that you needed space he changed your tone to something specific so he wouldn’t miss anything. He was silently praising his past self for that because if it had been anyone else, Bakugo was ready to ignore the message until the morning.
Reply you dumbass!
A voice in the back of Bakugo’s mind screamed at him. With shaky hands he quickly types out ‘be there in a couple minutes’and rolls out of bed with a speed he usually only saves for missions. Bakugo has half the mind to just run over to your place in his boxer-briefs but ultimately decides that it isn’t late enough for that, there is still the possibility of him running into someone in the hallway. Aggressively pulling his drawer open, Bakugo grabs a pair of sweats and shoves them on.
The explosive man grabs a black tank top he had hanging on the foot of his bed frame. Bakugo pulls the article of clothing on while making his way to the front door. Not even bothering with shoes he pries his front door open and exits the apartment with a slam of the door.
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You stare at the message sent back to you. You weren’t expecting such a quick response. Two minutes. You can do this. You know what you’re going to say to him. You know that you trust him enough to know there must be an explanation. There had to be right? You’ve been stewing on this for the last week and a half and the more you think about it the more your anxiety heightens. So you decided maybe it was finally time to talk to the man.
You're pulled from your thoughts and slightly startled by 3 loud and frantic knocks coming from the other side of your front door.
I can do this.
Taking a deep breath you get up from your seat on the couch, careful not to wake up the small creature curled up next to you. You smile fondly before making your way to the front door. One more deep breath then you gently open the barrier between you and the man that has been plaguing your thoughts for the past 9 days.
When the door is opened you’re face to face with Katsuki Bakugo and he looks like a beautiful mess. His spikey ash blonde hair is flattened in some spots and sticking out in others. You notice that his breathing is ragged and his under eyes have bags and dark circles. Frankly it looks like he had gotten into a nasty fight with a villain and got punched in both eyes.
“Y/N.” The explosive blonde breathes out.
You blush at the way he says your name and remember the effect this man truly has on your heart, among other things. “H-hi. Uh… Come on in.”
You move to the side and the hero walks in and just stands there awkwardly. You close and lock the door. You don’t turn around, staring at the cracking white paint and tacky gold door knob as you try to calm the butterflies swarming in your stomach. You're so busy with calming your nerves that you don’t notice the small mewl and Bakugo crouching down to greet the curious little kitten.
Bakugo once again brings you out of your thoughts. “When did you get this lil guy?”
You turn around to see Ren nuzzling his little fluffy face into Katsuki’s large hand. Honestly the little creature could probably fit comfortably in the palm of the hero’s hand. You smile at the endearing sight and thought. “I found him on a walk a couple days ago. I looked to see if he was missing but I think he was either abandoned or a stray. His name is Ren.”
Bakugo hums. “Hi there little Ren.” He coos to the baby cat.
“Do you- Do you wanna move to the couch?” You say, still staring at Ren purring.
Katsuki’s hand stills at your words and Ren looks at him curiously. The man scoops up the kitten and stands up. He looks at you from his shoulder. “Yeah. Sounds good.”
Sitting down you find yourself wringing your hands together. Bakugo notices and reaches over to place a hand on yours. You peer up at him and it’s like he’s staring into your soul, taking a peek at your innermost self, with how intense his gaze is. Then he goes to say something , opening his mouth but you swiftly cut him off with your own words.
“I’m sorry!” You didn’t mean for it to come out so loudly but Bakugo doesn’t seem fazed by the volume of your voice. He just looks confused.
“Why are you saying sorry? That should be my line.” Bakugo chuckles nervously, not knowing what else to do
What does take the explovie blonde by surprise is when you move your hands to grasp his large one that was still resting near you. You gently caress the top of his hand with your thumb and rather look at him you watch your own actions. You let yourself move without really registering what you were doing. You surprised yourself too.
“I need to apologize for taking so long to process things. I know you’re not the most patient person and I honestly could have talked to you when I came back home two days ago but I wanted more time when I didn't really need it and that was selfish because I know you must have been losing your mind.”
You finally look up to find a rare soft smile resting on the hero's face. Something you realize only you ever really got to see and that made your heart flutter a beat faster. “I don’t wanna hear you apologize. I’m the one that screwed up here. I was trying to be your hero and decided for you that you didn’t need to stress over Camie’s most likely empty threat. I should’ve told you about the meeting and what she said to get me to meet with her. I wasn’t thinking straight. All I knew was that I had this overwhelming urge to protect you from my psychotic ex. I felt responsible for all the shit I was putting you through because I was the one that dated Camie. I was the one she was really after.” Bakugo starts to wring the neck of his tank top with his free hand. It’s like he’s trying to stop himself from clawing at his chest.
You look at his face once again and realize why he’s acting so desperate. Here, sitting in front of you, was the strongest man you had ever met and he was on the verge of tears. You could see the guilt and regret swimming in his ruby eyes. Your heart breaks a little to know that he has probably been struggling just as you have these past 9 days. You make the decision in that moment that there was no way Bakugo did anything wrong. He was being so earnest and open with you and has been that way from the start of this whole affair.
You let go of Bakugo’s hand and move closer to him on the couch. Straddling the blonde you sit on his lap and caress his cheeks that are now in your hold. Your smile is sad but soft as you look at the broken man in front of you. “Lucky for you it isn't too late to tell me what happened. I trust you, Katsu. You’ve never given me a reason not to.”
Something in the man changes when you use your endearing nickname for him. He takes a shaky breath and explains what happened. Everything from Camie threatening to report you to the Hero Commission to using her quirk on the reporters to her psychotic messages. You listen carefully and drink in every single word he has to say.
“So she wants to report me to the Commission huh?” You frown at this new information.
“Yeah. The only way to get her to back off, according to her, is to break things off with you. I’ll be damned if that happens.” Bakugo holds onto your hands which are now resting on his extremely toned chest.
“I figured as much. I sort of realized that could have been why you were with her when I texted Shindo last week. She filed a harassment complaint against her and I almost said I was surprised she hadn’t reported me to the commission yet but you just confirmed my suspicions.”
Bakugo smirks. “You’re one smart cookie y’know that, Sweet Cheeks?”
You laugh softly and crack the first genuinely happy smile in over a week. “Flattery will get you everywhere, Katsu.”
The hero chuckles and moves his face closer to yours before his gaze flickers to your lips. “I missed ya, Princess.”
“Missed ya too-” You’re promptly cut off by Bakugo’s lips crashing into your’s.
God how you missed him and how safe he made you feel. His movements are slow and almost calculated, like he didn’t want to scare you off considering he just got you back. You reassure him that you aren’t going anywhere by fisting the cloth of his tank top and bringing him impossibly closer to you. A surprised grunt is released from the back of Bakugo’s throat and you smirk into the kiss. Feeling daring you open your mouth and swipe your tongue along his lips.
You hear a rumble from Bakugo’s chest and realize he’s chuckling. Despite being amused by the slight desperation of your actions, Bakugo still allows you entrance. Your tongues dance together before the hero’s dominant side overpowers him and he takes control of the situation. His hand which has been resting on your hips up until now grabs a hold of your hair while the other arm slithers around your waist. He then abruptly stands up, still holding you in his arms. You instinctively tighten your legs around his waist and squeak into his mouth. The hand Bakugo has entangled in your hair tugs you away enough to part your lips.
You let out a breathy whine, disappointed by the loss of contact. Bakugo Chuckles. “You really wanna do this, Angel? Because if you don’t wanna go further I need you to tell me now. Because if we get started I don’t know If I can stop.”
“Please. I want you- need you, Sir. Please keep going.” You shamelessly whine.
Bakugo’s eyes dilate and he growls at your concession. “God you’re too good to me, Angel.”
Bakugo swiftly turns and lays you on your coffee table. You hiss at the sudden cold sensation on the skin left exposed by your cropped cami. The intrusion is quickly forgotten by Bakugo kissing your exposed inner thighs. He’s taking his time, kissing, nipping, sucking, biting and even licking both carefully. By the time he’s happy with his work you're writing with want. The desire to have all of him has completely overtaken your senses.
Bakugo chuckles darkly at your neediness. “Y’know, I couldn’t take my eyes off your legs since you opened the door, Angel.” Bakugo roughly flips you around so that you’re on your ass is up and your face is down against the table. You sway your ass slightly and Bakugo smacks it roughly but is quick to massage the stinging area afterwards. You moan at the sensation.
“And your ass… Looks so good in these shorts. Almost like you wanted to tease me. Is that what you were doin’, Angel? Were you teasin’ me?” Bakugo smacks the other cheek as if to emphasize his words.
“No, Sir. I promise I wasn’t teasing you! Just wanted you to have something pretty to look at.” You coo looking over your shoulder while batting your eyelashes.
“Well you didn’t disappoint my pretty baby, but I think you would look even prettier without these on.” Katsuki takes hold of the waistband of your shorts and drags them down your ass and thighs along with his nails raking right behind. You hiss again but this time it’s from the pleasure of the stinging sensation.
You hear a groan come from behind you and that’s when you realize that you had opted for no panties tonight. You smirk to yourself and shake your ass while letting out another whine. “Please, Sir…”
Bakugo clicks his tongue. “Please what pretty baby? Tell me what you want.”
“I-I want you to suck on my clit. Please, Sir. I need your mouth.”
“Such a good girl. You want my fingers too, Angel?”
“Fuck yes please. Want you knuckles deep in my pretty pussy please.” You hear a dark chuckle from behind you but don’t have time to think too much about it. You gasp in surprise at the sudden kitten lick. Bakugo complies with your begging and starts to suck roughly on your clit. You moan and the hero takes this opportunity to shove his middle and ring fingers into your mouth. He quickly instructs you with one word, “Suck” and you do. You swirl your tongue around his digits just like you would his cock.
“Fuck, Angel. Bet you’re imagining my fingers are my cock huh? I think that’s good enough. Such a pretty baby doin’ what I ask.”
You moan again when Bakugo’s lips attach back to your Clit. This time however you feel his newly lubricated fingers circling your entrance. You’re about to wine when his fingers suddenly enter you all the way. You cry out in pleasure. The mixed feelings of your bundle of nerves being played with and the pumping of Bakugo’s thick digits is almost too much for you to process.
“Oh my fuck, Katsu~” You moan out loudly.
Bakugo hums and the vibrations go straight to your clit and you moan, incoherently this time. Bakugo’s rhythm begins to get sloppy and you look behind to see the blonde’s free arm moving up and down at the same speed of the fingers going in and out of your pussy. He’s obviously stroking his cock and something in you snaps and it’s almost like you go feral.
You moan loudly and you can feel yourself tightening around Katsu’s fingers. “Katsu~ Holy fu- I-I’m so close~” You practically scream the last word moaning the rest of the sentence.
Suddenly all of Bakugo’s actions are halted, even the hand he had working on himself. You whine and shake your ass needing the feeling of the hero filling you back up. A firm smack is landed on both cheeks of your ass and then skilled fingers work away the stinging.
“Don’t worry, Angel. Just want you to cum on my cock. Can ya do that for me, pretty baby?” He flips you around so that you’re face to face with the man that is flooding all of you thoughts at this moment.
“Yes, Sir, please I need your cock. Fills me up so good, please.” Bakugo smirks at your begging and drops his sweats, his tank top already had been discarded some time ago.
You practically drool at the precum dripping from the tip of his cock. You look up at him and Bakugo almost cums right then and there. He thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen at this very moment with the fucked off feral look in your face and eyes and your naked body on display just for him. Your hair is a gorgeous mess from him tugging at it earlier.
Then Bakugo realizes something and his face immediately drops. “Shit, Angel. Please tell me ya got condoms laying around somewhere in this apartment.”
You smirk. “Nightstand drawer.”
“Fuck you’re my savior, Sweet Cheeks.” Bakugo then picks you up and manages to finesse his way to your room while making out. He throws you onto you bed and shuffles around in your nightstand till he finds what he’s looking for.
“Thought you haven’t had sex in 5 years, Princess, why do you have these?” Bakugo teases.
You roll your eyes. “I got them when we started dating. Thought they would come in handy. You’re welcome.”
The vermillion eyed man growls at you and rips the package open and skillfully rolls the condom onto his still very hard dick. Bakugo roughly takes you by the hips and drags you to the edge of the bed. You’re still wet from earlier and Bakugo easily enters you in one swift moment. You both moan at the feeling of finally having him inside of you. Bakugo starts off slow but his thrusts are still very firm.
You moan loudly at the sensation of being slammed into and his pelvis slapping against your clit, stimulating the bundle of nerves. “F-faster please, Sir, need mo- Fuck!” You cut yourself off and scream in rapture when Bakugo immediately fulfills your wanton request.
“Mmm fuck, Angel. You feel so damn good. Can feel you tightening around me. God you're so good, such a pretty pussy baby.” Bakugo’s incoherent dirty talk falls on deaf ears as the stimulation from everything starts to become too much. The blonde leans over and wraps his hand delicately around your neck and applies just enough pressure to have your head spinning in even more excitement.
The best you can give him is a moan that makes your eyes roll back, mouth form an “O” shape and tongue lull out of your mouth slightly. Bakugo is moaning increasingly more by the second and you can feel him twitch inside of you which makes your velvety walls contract on his length in the most delicious way.
You were both obviously close but Bakugo wants to hear you say it so he removes his hand from your throat. “Fuck. I’m close, Princess. Are you gonna cum for me, Baby? Can feel your pretty pussy fluttering around my cock. You’re close aren’t ya?”
“Yes, ohmygod, fuck yes~” You moan loudly as Bakugo picks up his speed and you come undone immediately.
“Fuck Katsuki! I’m gonna cum-I’m so close- so close! I’m coming, fuck!” You moan loudly and grip the sheets as your body arches off the bed and your toes curl. Your whole body is hot with euphoria.
In the distance you hear Katsuki moaning out curses and releasing into the condom. Your mind is fuzzy and everything is blurry. You have never climaxed so intensely before and if it wasn’t for how tired you were you would be embarrassed by just how fucked out you felt.
Luckily for you Bakugo noticed how tired you seemed to be. He walked into your bathroom to wet a towel with warm water. Walking back to your room Bakugo cleans you up. You manage to hum in appreciation at his actions. The hero discards the towel in your dirty laundry basket and sets you under the covers of your bed. Before he can move one single word leaves your mouth and Bakugo can’t even comprehend how one word could make him so happy.
“Stay.” You squeak out.
“Don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere. Just gonna get your clothes from the living room so we can get you dressed before going to sleep okay?” Bakugo watches as your eyes continue to droop sleepily.
You hum in response and the hero quietly gathers your clothes after putting his underwear back on. Shutting everything off he tiptoes back to your room and to find you peacefully asleep already. He smiles fondly at your form and carefully dresses you before slipping into the spot next to you. Instinctively you roll over and nuzzle yourself into Katsuki’s chest with a small content smile.
Bakugo smiles widely and places a kiss to the top of your head.
“Sweet Dreams, Angel.”
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↝ Say Cheese📸 Synopsis: Y/N is a professional photographer for pro heroes and a good one at that. She excels in her work, it doesn’t hurt that her quirk is full body lens. Bakugo Katsuki is number 12 in the hero charts and still climbing. With just having opened up his own agency, Bakugo is forced to start thinking like both a celebrity and a businessman. What happens when Y/N is invited to do a shoot for an explosive hero that hates getting his picture taken?
↝ Pairing: Pro Hero!Bakugo Katsuki x fem!reader
↝ Genre: Social Media!AU, Pro Hero!AU, Crack, Fluff, Angst, Smut
↝ Story Warnings: Some chapters will be 18+ and will be marked so, Smut, Suggestive, Swearing, All characters are aged up, Mentions and use of substances,  I don’t have this whole SMAU planned out yet so if there are anymore warnings I will add them both to the masterlist and the chapter.
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templepurohit · 3 years
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Bhagavad Gita Choater 2 Verse 22 - TemplePurohit.com vasamsi jirnani yatha vihaya navani grhnati naro 'parani tatha sarirani vihaya jirnany anyani samyati navani dehi SYNONYMS vasamsi—garments; jirnani—old and worn out; yatha—as it is; vihaya—giving up; navani—new garments; grhnati—does accept; narah—a man; aparani—other; tatha—in the same way; sarirani—bodies; vihaya—giving up; jirnani—old and useless; anyani—different; samyati—verily accepts; navani—new sets; dehi—the embodied. TRANSLATION As a person puts on new garments, giving up old ones, similarly, the soul accepts new material bodies, giving up the old and useless ones. PURPORT Change of body by the atomic individual soul is an accepted fact. Even some of the modern scientists who do not believe in the existence of the soul, but at the same time cannot explain the source of energy from the heart, have to accept continuous changes of body which appear from childhood to boyhood and from boyhood to youth and again from youth to old age. From old age, the change is transferred to another body. This has already been explained in the previous verse. Transference of the atomic individual soul to another body is made possible by the grace of the Supersoul. The Supersoul fulfills the desire of the atomic soul as one friend fulfills the desire of another. The Vedas, like the Mundaka Upanisad, as well as the Svetasvatara Upanisad, compare the soul and the Supersoul to two friendly birds sitting on the same tree. One of the birds (the individual atomic soul) is eating the fruit of the tree, and the other bird (Krsna) is simply watching His friend. Of these two birds—although they are the same in quality—one is captivated by the fruits of the material tree, while the other is simply witnessing the activities of His friend. Krsna is the witnessing bird, and Arjuna is the eating bird. Although they are friends, one is still the master and the other is the servant. Forgetfulness of this relationship by the atomic soul is the cause of one's changing his position from one tree to another or from one body to another. The jiva soul is struggling very hard on the tree of the material body, but as soon as he agrees to accept the other bird as the supreme spiritual master—as Arjuna agreed to do by voluntary surrender unto Krsna for instruction—the subordinate bird immediately becomes free from all lamentations. Both the Katha Upanisad and Svetasvatara Upanisad confirm this: samane vrkse puruso nimagno 'nisaya socati muhyamanah justam yada pasyaty anyam isam asya mahimanam iti vita-sokah "Although the two birds are in the same tree, the eating bird is fully engrossed with anxiety and moroseness as the enjoyer of the fruits of the tree. But if in some way or other he turns his face to his friend who is the Lord and knows His glories—at once the suffering bird becomes free from all anxieties." Arjuna has now turned his face towards his eternal friend, Krsna, and is understanding the Bhagavad-gita from Him. And thus, hearing from Krsna, he can understand the supreme glories of the Lord and be free from lamentation. Arjuna is advised herewith by the Lord not to lament for the bodily change of his old grandfather and his teacher. He should rather be happy to kill their bodies in the righteous fight so that they may be cleansed at once of all reactions from various bodily activities. One who lays down his life on the sacrificial altar, or in the proper battlefield, is at once cleansed of bodily reactions and promoted to a higher status of life. So there was no cause for Arjuna's lamentation. https://ift.tt/2Q8QY7W
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littlespoonevan · 4 years
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I manafed to go to sleep and i read it in the morning and i loved it!!!!! I loved how in the previous choater, when they were on their date and Mickey was nervous ian aaid that they should just be themselves, as always, and in this chapter, ian comes to work and sees Mickey "and oh, did the light always fell on Mickey like that? He's so beautiful gOD IW ANNA KISS HIM" because he was true to his words, he kept acting the way he did before bc he always wanted to kiss Mickey and hold his hand
ahh well thank you!! i’m so happy you enjoyed it (and i’m happy you got to sleep!!) :’) and yeah ian has been in a perpetual state of wanting to kiss mickey since he was 15 so i suppose not much was gonna change on his end lmao <3
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templepurohit · 3 years
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Bhagavad Gita Choater 2 Verse 22 - TemplePurohit.com vasamsi jirnani yatha vihaya navani grhnati naro 'parani tatha sarirani vihaya jirnany anyani samyati navani dehi SYNONYMS vasamsi—garments; jirnani—old and worn out; yatha—as it is; vihaya—giving up; navani—new garments; grhnati—does accept; narah—a man; aparani—other; tatha—in the same way; sarirani—bodies; vihaya—giving up; jirnani—old and useless; anyani—different; samyati—verily accepts; navani—new sets; dehi—the embodied. TRANSLATION As a person puts on new garments, giving up old ones, similarly, the soul accepts new material bodies, giving up the old and useless ones. PURPORT Change of body by the atomic individual soul is an accepted fact. Even some of the modern scientists who do not believe in the existence of the soul, but at the same time cannot explain the source of energy from the heart, have to accept continuous changes of body which appear from childhood to boyhood and from boyhood to youth and again from youth to old age. From old age, the change is transferred to another body. This has already been explained in the previous verse. Transference of the atomic individual soul to another body is made possible by the grace of the Supersoul. The Supersoul fulfills the desire of the atomic soul as one friend fulfills the desire of another. The Vedas, like the Mundaka Upanisad, as well as the Svetasvatara Upanisad, compare the soul and the Supersoul to two friendly birds sitting on the same tree. One of the birds (the individual atomic soul) is eating the fruit of the tree, and the other bird (Krsna) is simply watching His friend. Of these two birds—although they are the same in quality—one is captivated by the fruits of the material tree, while the other is simply witnessing the activities of His friend. Krsna is the witnessing bird, and Arjuna is the eating bird. Although they are friends, one is still the master and the other is the servant. Forgetfulness of this relationship by the atomic soul is the cause of one's changing his position from one tree to another or from one body to another. The jiva soul is struggling very hard on the tree of the material body, but as soon as he agrees to accept the other bird as the supreme spiritual master—as Arjuna agreed to do by voluntary surrender unto Krsna for instruction—the subordinate bird immediately becomes free from all lamentations. Both the Katha Upanisad and Svetasvatara Upanisad confirm this: samane vrkse puruso nimagno 'nisaya socati muhyamanah justam yada pasyaty anyam isam asya mahimanam iti vita-sokah "Although the two birds are in the same tree, the eating bird is fully engrossed with anxiety and moroseness as the enjoyer of the fruits of the tree. But if in some way or other he turns his face to his friend who is the Lord and knows His glories—at once the suffering bird becomes free from all anxieties." Arjuna has now turned his face towards his eternal friend, Krsna, and is understanding the Bhagavad-gita from Him. And thus, hearing from Krsna, he can understand the supreme glories of the Lord and be free from lamentation. Arjuna is advised herewith by the Lord not to lament for the bodily change of his old grandfather and his teacher. He should rather be happy to kill their bodies in the righteous fight so that they may be cleansed at once of all reactions from various bodily activities. One who lays down his life on the sacrificial altar, or in the proper battlefield, is at once cleansed of bodily reactions and promoted to a higher status of life. So there was no cause for Arjuna's lamentation. https://ift.tt/2YPkXmb
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