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donkeys-waffles · 7 months

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...A rant...

First, I'd like to preface that I'm glad Bakugo is alive. He's not my favorite character, but he's turning a new leaf and deserves a chance to grow and become a better person. And I'm so glad that him and Izuku have reached a decent point in their relationship... It seems much healthier than before.

But I absolutely loath the idea that they will both have OFA. I saw someone mention this because of one of the newest manga panels.

There was a theme like this in the movie "Rising Heroes" and I hated it so much back then.

Bakugo has been praised for having an extremely powerful 'heroic' quirk all his life. I get that he bullied Izuku because of his own insecurity, that makes sense but is never an excuse. Izuku was tormented his entire life for not having anything. We can easily assume that he had no friends and the abuse from his classmates didn't stop at just petty insults, it was most likely physical as well.

Not only this but all the times Bakugo has tried to attack Izuku in the manga/anime, Izuku's jumpiness around Bakugo. And even the time All Might punched Izuku after Kamino, Izuku flinched when All Might tried to touch him again. He clearly has experience dealing with relentless attacks from a source and is accustomed to finding methods of self-protection that won't anger the attacker. Not only that but one could even argue that Bakugo's bullying has led to Izuku's imposter syndrome, lack of self-preservation, and sense of self-worth. And that's not to mention the bias that led to this frequent abuse to be ignored for so long. Truly, I could go on and on about this subject.

I understand the current redemption arc for Bakugo, I'm all for it. However, allowing Bakugo access to OFA, the only thing Izuku has ever had, frustrates me to no end. Izuku has never had the power of having a strong quirk in society, Bakugo has. This is Izuku's power, that he earned from having a heroic nature. Why are we giving more power to a child that has been worshiped since childhood for having power. He doesn't need it, he's good without it. He can be weaker than Izuku, there's nothing wrong with that. You can forgive your childhood abuser, that's not my choice, however, giving him MORE POWER. His whole problem was the power in the first place, he treated Izuku like shit because he always felt that he was somehow below Izuku. Therefore, he treated this child like shit his WHOLE life and told him to "jump off the roof" because of his inferiority complex. I love Izuku, I really do. I enjoy his character and it breaks my heart when I see his spotlight being overshadowed by Bakugo (all things considered.)

The prospect of Bakugo having OFA in any way feels like the narrative is awarding him for basic human decency. He apologized (for the second time, but since the first apology sucked, I'm going to pretend it didn't happen,) for doing horrible things... Fantastic... He's trying to atone for his wrongdoings and become a better human... Beautiful, I'm proud of him... Now they're heroes that fight together and have equal strength. Fuck no. The heroes that fight together make sense to me, like they were 'rivals' their whole lives (I really wouldn't call it rivalry, but okay...) and now they stand on equal footing. How about, let my fucking son be the best for once... How about give him this one thing... Please...

I might be wrong about them both having the quirk (or might in the future), but this rant has been brewing since "Heroes Rising" came out and all I've been seeing is Bakudeku stuff, (I need to block that tag,) so I'm a little riled up. No shade if you love Bakudeku or Bakugo or like the idea in general. You are entitled to your opinion and in no way is what I'm saying supposed to be an attack on you.

#I really don't like Bakugo #Bakugo Bashing

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katsukikitten · 12 days

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Bakugou’s head pounded as he struggled to fit his front door key into the lock, roughly smashing it against the cold metal until it clicked. Practically falling into his house as he strumbled to regain his balance, fuckin’ dunce face and his happy hour strawberry daiquiris. He’d always told him that those drinks were the most lethal, the ones that would really get you in trouble.

He hadn’t planned on going out to celebrate his birthday, perfectly content with spending the evening at home cooking his favourite mapu tofu and watching reruns of the American All Might documentary; but instead he’d found himself at a dingy dive bar surrounded with all his friends who insisted on plying him with drinks. Practically groaning at the puppy dog eyes Kirishima had given him when he’d returned with a tray of shots, “You need to let yourself relax and unwind a little, Bakubro! It’s not good keeping yourself so pent up.”

And perhaps his best friend was right.

Collapsing onto his bed as he attempted to struggle out of his jeans, barely able to unbutton them before giving up with his chest heaving. For fucks sake, the room was spinning. It didn’t help that his cock was stood proudly at half mast, bulging beneath the denim and desperate for some sweet relief. He’d spent the entire day bricked up, and the alcohol had only worsened the sensation.

Bakugou unlocked his cellphone to check for the time, wincing when a bright 1:49AM flashed across the screen. But even more glaringly obviously was the influx of notifications that had caught his eye, a multitude of them replying to a post that in his drunken stupor he hadn’t even realised he had sent.

Replies:

Reply from @kweenkatsuki-fics just head, king?

Reply from @kingkatsuki who knew Dynamight was such a slut?

Reply from @saturnsorbits thought you said you weren’t that desperate, huh?

Reply from @bakugotrashpanda video attached, hit me up

Reply from @strafepanzer anyone will do huh?

Reply from @katsukikitten picture attached, location shared, cum here

A Bakugou Birthday Bash Collab!!!!! A mix of smut and crack fics we've whipped up and hope you enjoy! Please be sure to check back for the fics on the mentioned blogs! Fics will be posted around Bakugou's birthday! 420 blaze it 🍃

Intro written by @kingkatsuki

#bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki x reader #bakugou birthday #bakugo x reader #bakugou birthday bash

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strafepanzer · 10 days

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shoot your shot

k.bakugo | collab intro + m.list

▸ ▸ ▸ warnings: 18+! prohero!bakugo, unprotected sex, creampie, squirting, alcohol, dubcon if you really squint

▸ ▸ ▸ wc: idk dude sorry

▸ ▸ ▸ a/n: hbd king! make sure to check out the other writers on the m.list and enjoy!!!

Among the thousands of replies, your pfp caught his eye.

anyone will do, huh?

Bakugo reads over the words a few times. Sure, his alcohol-induced thirst trap selfie was… out of character, but this from you?

Surely, it's an impossibility. He rubs his eyes and falls back into the black, plush leather of his couch, clicking your profile and scrolling through it. You're the quiet girl with the nice tits from insurance, the only person at the agency that he has anything remotely akin to a crush on.

You were there tonight in electric orange and black, stuffed into a booth with the other agency girls; your group sporadically sent him drinks-- those damn daiquiris-- and judging from the laughter pouring out of your booth, you all enjoyed watching him down them.

The one and only Dynamight downing bitch drinks? Hilarious, apparently.

The night got hazy, but he vaguely remembers getting you one-on-one at some point, remembers flashes of your smile, runs of your laughter, and your birthstone pendant hanging on a gold chain just below your collar bone.

Your delicate fingers on his forearm.

His teeth grind together, nostrils flaring as he reads over your words again, fingers flexing before he gropes his bulge. Your voice, seemingly teasing, rings through his brain melodically, but no matter how hard he closes his eyes, he can't remember the interaction.

What did you two talk about? Were you flirting with him? Fuck, did he miss his chance? If he concentrates, he can see the shimmer of your lipgloss reflecting the neon lights in that shitty bar, but everything else is radio silence.

A ding, then a notification flags across the top of his screen: 1 Photo Attached. He taps it and bites his bottom lip.

You're smiling at the camera, winking and throwing up a peace sign in front of expensive looking double doors. Familliar double doors. He recognises the gold embellishments and black glass tinted so dark, its impossible to see through from the outside.

A selfie in front of his apartment building.

Another sound and,

Typing…

Appears in the chat. He feels stupid just waiting, but if you're really coming onto him, he needs to not scare you away.

gonna buzz me up, mr hero?

He's on his feet at an almost embarrassing speed, unlocking the front door and sending you his floor and room number in the chat.

Then, he paces, pours himself a glass of water, and waits.

Your knock is faint, and he wonders if you've sobered up some, briefly hesitating at the doorknob. He looks through his spyhole and sees you looking this way and that, shifting nervously and fiddling with your hair.

He tugs the door open and leans against it, eyes staring you down. You blink and take a short breath, eyes scanning his naked torso, briefs, muscular thighs--

He clears his throat. "You look nervous."

Your eyes on his leave him a little starstruck. Sure, youre pretty to admire from afar, but up close? He's stupid for getting wasted and forgetting what he said to you.

"Liquid courage has thoroughly worn off." You agree with a nod and a nervous yet dazzling smile.

Fuck, he's so done for.

"Just to be clear, you hit me up." Bakugo says, opening the door and giving you space to enter. "I'm not holding you here against your will."

"What? No, yeah, I totally take the blame on this, one million percent." You agree, stepping into his apartment. He watches your ass in that tight dress as you walk past him, savours the scent of your perfumed skin while you're in his vicinity. "I just thought-- oh my gods," you turn to face him, embarrassed. "This is ridiculous, isn't it? I thought you were like... sending me signals at the bar."

He probably was, but he cant fucking remember.

He gestures for you to follow him into the living room. "I was wasted."

"You grabbed my ass and called me sexy." You laugh, kicking off your heels before stepping onto his carpet.

"Fat fuckin chance, sugar tits." He grumbles, embarrassed by his drunken antics, but then you're grabbing his hand and tugging him back half a step. Before he can even gasp, your lips are on his, your hands pulling him down to you, your tongue running along his lips.

"Yeah, you called me that, too." You breathe, nose to nose as you stare into his eyes.

His hands finally find your waist. "I didn't think you'd be this forward."

"This is how forward you were with me at the bar." You frown then, head tilting to the side. "You honestly don't remember? Now I feel like a predator."

He laughs, then, something full bodied and joyous. "Trust me, sweetheart, you're the prey here."

All logical thinking flies out the window the moment his lips meet yours again. Your bag drops to the floor as he devours you, hands bunching up that little orange dress at your waist and lifting you to wrap your legs over his hips.

You moan when he grinds his length up against you. "Oh my god, are we doing this?" You ask, his mouth assaulting your neck, littering it with kisses and nips as he walks you to his bedroom.

"It's my birthday," he rasps, revelling in the taste of you, the feel of you. It's one thing coveting something, but it's another to finally have it in your hands.

"Happy Birthday, Katsuki." You kiss him on the top of his head, wrapping your arms a little tighter around his neck.

"Being cute isn't gonna make me go any easier on you." He promises, dropping you onto his bed. You just laugh and pull your dress over your head, reaching behind your back to unclasp your bra.

"I came prepared to go down on you, but this kinda feels like you want a little more from me." You admit as he tugs off his briefs and covers you with his body.

"What gave you that idea?" He grins, palming your tits and dragging those battle worn hands down your soft torso to rest at your hips. "You sure you're okay with this?"

"What? Yes." You breathe, reaching down to ghost your fingers over his throbbing cock. He hisses before you grip it properly, with purpose, and begin pumping him slowly with your bottom lip between your teeth.

"Fuck," he curses softly, making light work of your panties and kissing you, bucking instinctually up into your hands. "I need to be inside you," he demands huskily, biting down on your lip and looking into your eyes for permission.

"Y-yeah, I want it," you nod feverishly as his fingers test your wet heat, rubbing and probing before sliding in.

"Shit," he huffs as you throw your head back, his fingers exploring you and stretching you out. "Fuck, I can't wait, are you good to go?"

"Stop talking and fuck me, Katsuki," you moan, laying there with your chest heaving and lipstick smudged.

His hands grope your thighs, pushing them up and opening yourself to him. With a curse at the tip of his tongue and his teeth in his bottom lip, he lines himself up and pushes forward.

"Oh--" you moan, before your hand slaps over your mouth.

Bakugo let's you silence yourself while he adjusts to the toe tingling feeling of being inside you. It's heavenly, but it feels like sinning. He pulls back a little before pushing forward, notices your free hand fisting his scarlet sheets beside your head.

After a few more testing thrusts and he stills inside you, his body covers yours, those big, calloused hands drawing up your forearms to interlock your fingers beside your head.

"I wanna hear you cry while I ruin you, pretty girl. You okay with that?" He asks lowly, voice almost a growl.

"Fuck, oh fuck, Katsuki it's so big," you babble, bordering incoherent already.

A feral grin grows on his face. He's gonna fuck you stupid.

"It's okay, baby, you can take it, I know you can," he mumbles condescendingly, kissing your nose gently, then your lips. "As a present, for my birthday."

He can't wait any longer, hips rocking into you, shallowly grinding, searching for that spot deep inside you that makes you moan. You're already gasping, eyes watering as your mouth hangs open, fingers flexing in his grip as your chest starts to heave.

You really are gorgeous like this, panting and wanton beneath him. Ideally, he'd make you cum a few times before he does, but he's been half mast all fucking week, and he really can't wait to fill you up.

"Sorry, baby, I can't hold back anymore." He kisses you deeply, before letting go of your hands and pushing your legs up, hands gripping the backs of your knees, then bruising at your thighs.

He licks his lips, pulls out, and hammers back in. You yelp, but he does it again, setting a pace that wouldn't be sustainable for your average man. It boosts his ego that he's gonna ruin other people for you, but the little breathy ohmygodkatsukifuck that leaves your lips while you scratch at his back is probably going to ruin other women for him.

Shit, your smell, the way you taste and feel-- you're sucking him back in when he tries to pull out, pussy hellbent on milking him before he's done with you. He kisses you while he fucks you, sloppy and messy and wet, and in moments you're a howling mess.

He swallows your cries as your whole body tenses, but he doesn't let himself cum with you, fucking you through it instead.

"Nonononononono..." you mutter, fingernails digging into his traps as you shake your head, pushing him away. "Stop stop, I'm gonna--"

Bakugo's heart flutters, grin feral. "Gonna what? Gonna what?" He grits, continuing to fuck you.

"Gonna-- hnghh!" You tense again, and as he fucks back into you, hot, wet squirt splashes against his groin, dripping all over the both of you and darkening those scarlet sheets maroon.

"Oh shit," he breathes, the feeling of it, the sight of you, the sound of his wet skin slapping against yours sending him over the edge as he fucks his cum into you, filling you up.

You're still mumbling incoherent nonsense when he collapses on top of you, your hands over your face in what he comes to realise is mortification.

"I'm s'sorry, oh my god, what was that? I'm so embarrassed, I--"

"Hey hey hey, are you crying?" He frowns prying your fingers from your face.

"I wet the bed in front of you!" You almost shriek, but he's just glad you're not crying. "Not just any guy, but you!"

"Yeah, and it was the hottest thing ever." He grins, feeling calm for the first time in a long time. "Fuck, I don't even care how the PR team are gonna react; getting you to squirt on me makes it worth it. I'm guessing you don't do that often?"

"Often? I never do that."

"Baby, that was hot as hell." He kisses you, then rolls over, bringing you with him.

"Happy Birthday, I guess?" You smile then, resting on his chest, drawing a finger over one of his more jaggered scars. "You don't remember what you said to me at the bar, do you?"

"I remember your tits?" He shrugs, still riding that post-orgasmic high. You laugh, and when you don't elaborate, he taps your chin so you look up at him. "What did I say?"

You start getting a little shy again. "You asked me on a date, said you were gonna take me somewhere, anywhere I want."

"I did, did I?"

"Mm, then you kissed me and claimed it was your birthday present from me."

"Fuck off," he chuckles then, embarrassed. "What a loser."

"Then I saw your... proposition online..." You mumble, eyes back on that scar.

"If it makes you feel any better, I'm deleting that post, but my offer to you still stands."

"Even though you don't remember making it?"

"Baby, I just filled you with my cum, and I'm feeling like I'd like to do it again real fuckin soon. And maybe even again after that." He pulls you closer, so you're straddling him properly, your lips hovering over his. "If you'll let me."

"I don't know if that's your twisted way of asking me out or if you're looking for a fuck buddy." You pout.

"You wanna be my girlfriend?" He asked, slightly shocked at the thought. Shocked, but not against it.

"Yeah, I do." You smile, that so pretty smile.

"Well shit, when are you moving in?" He asks, half joking.

You laugh, kissing him on the cheek. "Shut up, do you mean it? You really wanna date me?"

"Yeah, I do." He says, heart hammering in his chest.

"Good, thats-- that's good."

"It is, isn't it? Now that we have that outta the way," he sits up, keeping you in his lap. "Round 2 in the shower?"

"You'll have to carry me, I still can't feel my legs." You smile.

"Maybe the bitch drinks weren't such a bad idea, after all." Bakugo grins, pulling you close in a slow, deliberate kiss.

#bakugo x reader #bakugo birthday bash #hbd king

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k-atsukibakugou · 5 days

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hi mercury! for the birthday bash, i'd love to order a strawberry daiquiri paired with bakugo. 💜

eeee thank u rei!!! i hope u enjoy it <3 birthday bash intro + rules + menu | event masterlist

the centre of your lips are already stained a sweet, bright red from….. how many daiquiri’s were you up to? you didn’t think you’d had that many yet. you were busy stumbling back toward the striking blond behind the bar to try and count the empty glasses, still shaking cocktails for the bustling crowd. you stop in your tracks, hypnotised by the flex of his biceps under the plain uniform shirt he wore, the muscles stretching and straining against the fabric, even more so when he juggled the cocktail shaker, catching it in front of his customers without even a drop falling from the cups. the extra flair getting the attention of everyone in the bar, filling his tip jar nicely.

despite his impressive skill (and muscles) you’re a little more focused on breathing, deep and slow through your nose, thinking about how your tongue feels heavy in your mouth, and your head feels hazy. most importantly though, you’re focused on looking sober enough for one more strawberry daiquiri from the drop-dead-gorgeous bartender.

taking one more step towards the busy bar, you feel your heel slip.

how did these floors always manage to end up both sticky and slippery?

you don’t even feel yourself stumble, you see the bar, then suddenly you see the underside of it. you can’t even feel the embarrassment settle in your stomach, your giggles all that swirled around the organ, some spilling out. opening your bleary eyes again, you’re met with two scarlet eyes above your own, a blond eyebrow quirked and a smug smile at the way you gazed up at him. your eyes dragged down to his chest, taking in the tag stuck to the front of his shirt, his name sprawled in a messy font you can only make out the beginning, KAT-.

kat’s strong arms were cradling your shoulders, a chuckle leaving him at your giggling and blatant drunken ogling, the low sound sending a shiver through your body, his voice just as sinful as his looks, “how much did you have, sweets?”

#mercurys birthday bash #「mercury answers」#「zanarkandskylines」#「kat <3」#「mercury writes」#tw: alcohol #bakugou drabble #bakugo drabble #bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugo katsuki x reader

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gecemi09 · 2 years

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Class 1A is soo weird. If this one dude in my class insulted everybody all the time, gave people rude nicknames, constantly boasted about how he was the best, called everyone extras, didn't even bother to learn people's names, and was generally a bitch I would throw hands with that guy. I wouldn't interact with him at all. And yet everyone is like "who cares??"

I mean?? How can you let someone just yell and insult you in school like that??? You are literally 19 people?? Beat his ass

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #class 1a #anti bakugo katsuki #anti bakugou #anti bakugo #bakugo katsuki bashing #seriously #wtf???

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chandralia · 2 years

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I know this probably won’t be enough for those who “hate” Bakugo like Horikoshi says (and there’s still more to the story) but even as someone who LOVES Bakugo, this was hard to get through. A simultaneous feeling of devastation and fear, but also hope. Just “get up get up get up” and “where is Deku????” on loop, and knowing that Bakugo is disappointed in the gap between him and ShigAFO but decides to keep going.

#also getting the confirmation that Bakugo and Deku are important to each other WHILE BAKUGO IS GETTING THROWN AROUND AND TORTURED 😀#a lot of antis have never been interested in how things affect him mentally but rather physically #wishing for him to get brutually bashed in #WELL HERE YOU GO #but you’ll still complain somehow because we know you want him GONE #mha 360 #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #bkdk #dkbk #bakudeku #dekubaku #:’)

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kimbapisnotsushi · 1 month

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i for real think bnha should be academically studied honestly

#bnha #ESSAY IN THE TAGS YOU GUYS SCROLL DOWN FOR TLDR #the way it went from being like . . . normal mainstream popular to like. ig still mainstream popular enough #but being bashed upon and jeered at and called cringe #among other things via fandom culture #i really do like it!!#it's fun and feel-good and makes me want to cheer for people #and it's SO creative #like my head would hurt if i had to come up with that many individual powers AND give them all distinct names #AND come up with that many superhero/villain names #AND design them based on aforementioned powers #i think this is one of the few rare cases where it being gimmicky and cheesy works bc that's part of the charm of a superhero story #superheroes ARE gimmicky and cheesy #you know they're about doing the right thing!! you know they're about being the good guys!!#yeah yeah i know it goes a lot deeper than that but. you get what i'm saying?#and like how could i possibly hate bakugo becoming better #how could i possibly hate hawks being a kickass mentor and being a hero who strives for something different #how could i hate aizawa defending his students so dearly and monoma and shinsou being underdogs who rise up to the challenge #how could i hate a group of kids who are so kind and good and are so keen on helping each other??? who are trying to protect each other???#i simply can't!!#tldr i have a soft spot for bnha and this is my love letter for a series that quite frankly doesn't deserve half the vitriol it gets #sou says stuff

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partly-functioning-liver · 1 year

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Every night I lie awake and ponder the countless reasons Bakugo Katsuki should be in jail

#fuck bakugou all my homies hate bakugou #every use of his quirk is at least intimidation with a deadly weapon #bnha #mha #fuck bakugo #bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki bashing #anti bakugou

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kedsandtubesocks · 6 months

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Erika!!! Happy birthday!!!! 💕

Can I join your bday party? I'll bring booze and/or hot chocolate! ☕🍾

I wanna play with stickers 💖 and take a good swing at the piñata🍬! (honestly any chara/dialogue works, but if you prefer my input, let's do bkg with "fuck off" (affectionate) lol)

Once again, happy birthday!!! I hope you have a blast!!! 🌷

SWEET LADY TIPH THE PARTY JUST GOT SO MUCH BRIGHTER CAUSE YOU CAME IN AHHH 🥹💕

Thank you so much for the well wishes and oh my goodness booze and hot chocolate you know me so well lol

✨I am so excited to play some party games with you✨

💖let’s get you a Pedro boyfriend babe

Before I could even try and picture any other Pedro boy with you dear Tiph this cowboy stepped right up and WOULDN’T LEAVE ME ALONE LOL but that’s Jack Daniels for ya, he knows what he wants and is confident enough to pursue. He’s a bit extravagant and seems cocky and flirty but it really is just a mask because underneath it all he’s actually earnestly sincere and loyal! You’re so kind and sweet and wonderfully funny that I know for a FACT he would be calling you his honeybee!! He’s playful and would keep you on your toes but also would fight all your battles in a heartbeat. This cowboy is gonna love you till the end of time Tiph!

🍬 Look! The piñata dropped a surprise!

Oh you picked such a good combo thank you 🥺

Bakugo + ‘fuck off’

This is the time of the year when your and your pro hero boyfriend’s schedules begin to drift further and further apart. Some days you want to make the joke that you and Katsuki are the ships just pasting in the night.

He barely just crawled into bed as you began getting ready for work. You give him a soft kiss on his soft blonde hair peeking out from the mountain of pillows he’s burrowed into.

As you head into the kitchen to grab your things for the day, there on the counter sits a small collection of treats.

Your favorite warm drink along with a bowl of fruit and a pastry from that bakery you and Katsuki adore all wait to greet you.

Your heart melts.

“Ya heading out?” As if on cue, the gruff sleepy voice from Katsuki himself floats out from behind.

“Go back to bed.” You croak back softly.

“M’fine.” He mutters back. “Wanted to see you off.”

Your Katsuki is not one to write love in the sky or shout it from the rooftops. His love instead shines brightest in the quiet. You and him melt into each other’s embrace.

You warmly thank him for the treats.

“You better be careful,” you affectionately tease. “I might start falling more in love with you.”

“Fuck off.” He scoffs but you don’t miss the way he squeezes you tighter in his arms.

Yes, he truly does love in the undertones, in the unspoken and you cherish it all.

Sweet Tiph thank you again bb I’m wishing you a lovely rest of your day 🩷✨

#y’all are gonna drag me back into the bakugo swarm aren’t y’all lol #but ahhhh love you honey!#Tiph’s tag 🧁✨#Erika’s birthday bash 🍰✨#asks and such things 💌

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theloganator101 · 2 years

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When I say “My hero” you say “Academia had some potential to be good but was wasted away to hype up a blonde brat, took away a compelling story of rising from nothing to something by giving the main character something everyone has in that universe, treated it’s main character like a set piece for the other characters to shine but him, treated it’s female cast as nothing more than pretty faces and fanservice, does a poor job of exploring trauma and the grey area of good and evil, AND expressing a message of forgiving your abusers!”

My hero!

#bnha critical #mha critical #bakugou bashing #bakugo bashing #anti bakugou #anti bakugo #anti katsuki bakugou

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primaviva · 7 months

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Whenever I see the Shinigami thighs asks my mind starts playing the Shinigami eyes song, I can't take sht seriously 😭.

Also why're the anime community suddenly bashing the spider verse community

i literally keep playing shinigami eyes in my head every time i read it. and i really don’t know why the anime/manga tumblr community, especially that anon, was talkin at us spiderverse writers crazy like i think they just mad that they favorite characters are DEAD and NEVER COMING BACK and need somewhere to project it.

so many dead manga charcaters falling since this year to the last that you could fill a bio with them “NOBARA🕊️” rips and people would look at you wondering like damn what opps got to them to have so many names 💀

#🪷 — dalia’s spam #SOMEONE hasn’t recovered from bakugo…..#i love anime y’all i just love bashing #r.i.p nobara tho fr 🙏🙏🙏#come home the kids miss you

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friendly-neighborhood-kinnie · 2 years

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My Hero Acadamia- Quirkless!Izuku Au

Okay, so I really just don't care much for the whole 'it's such a big deal that UA accepts quirkless into the hero course' and them not expand on it. (Unless the do in the Manga, I haven't been able to read the manga yet.) also I just hate All Might sooooo I'm changing the story.

Also fair warning if i ever make this into a fic I will do all the research into Japanese culture but for now I'm not going to write anything that would match it.

Okay so first thing I would change is why the flying fuck would they not have Izuku already be training? If the boy was actively trying to be a hero and get into UA as the first quirkless kid in the hero course then why wouldn't he be training?

Second thing I would change is his interactions with All Might after the sludge villain, this man already told Izuku he couldn't eb a quirkless hero. I figure that he would be a little ticked off and when All Might suggest he train enough to give him his quirk this is how the conversation would go in the AU.

All Might: You can become a hero

Izuku completely unimpressed and still pissed

All Might: You are worthy to inherit my power

Izuku: Inherit your power?

All Might: Listen young man. You need to decide whether or not you'll accept my power! blah blah blah he explains the power

Izuku: Right but that doesn't make sense *Insert the same muttering thing he did in the show*

All Might: Just listen! The power to transfer power That is the Quirk I inherited. *explains One for all*

Izuku: Why are you giving me something so great?

All Might: I have been looking for a successor, and then, I thought it would be alright for you to inherit it. You are just a quirkless hero fanboy. But you were more heroic than anyone else back there. It's up to you though. What do you say?

All might will whole heartedly believe that Izuku'll want the power, so he'll expect him to say yes.

Izuku: No thanks. I don't really appreciate the offer either.

All Might: Perf...wait, no? But you said you wanted to be a hero!

Izuku: and I do, I will, but I won't need a quirk to do it. I should Thank you though. With the quirkest bullshit you spewed I now have even more motivation. You'll see, I'll become the greatest hero. and I'll do it all while being quirkless!

All Might: You'll never make it past the entrance exam!

Izuku: Watch me.

Izuku begins to walk away, but turns to All Might: And don't worry, your secrets are safe.

Izuku will then continue to walk home where he will be passing through a sketchy part of town and be grabbed by some rando. This guy will be trying to mug him, Aizawa (yes I'm making it a Dadzawa fic, yes I am aware that he also has flaws. soooo) will have been on his way to pick up take out food for him and Hizashi. (yes I will also be making it erasermic and Dadmic) when he will here the smallest whimper come form Izuku while he himself is walking past the alley.

Cue Aizawa fighting the mugger. After Aizawa will turn to Izuku to make sure he's okay then Izuku will collapse into a coughing fit because of the sludge villain almost drowning him earlier that day. Aizawa will get immediately concerned and Izuku will explain that he was attacked but he was saved. Aizawa will get pissed because he was never brought to emergency services and take him there.

While they are at the hospital Aizawa stays with Izuku until his mother comes. Izuku asks about his being a hero and explaining he knew because of the few videos and his scarf and goggles etc. then they end up having a conversation that will probably go something like this

Aizawa: So kid why did this hero not immediately take you to emergency services?

Izuku trying to keep it vague: the hero was in a rush and I kinda grabbed onto him to ask him a question we landed on a roof and he revealed some things then I asked him my question.

Aizawa: What exactly was your question?

Izuku: ah...well...I asked if a quirkless kid could be a hero...

Aizawa: I'm going to assume by your reaction this hero said no?

Izuku: Yeah, but that won't stop me! I'll just prove him wrong with petty and spite.

Aizawa: What kind of fight training are you doing? And have you gotten any support items approved?

Izuku: Ah...well...

and then Aizawa will set up times for them to meet so he can train him and get him a support item. He'll then leave his phone number for Izuku as he lives when Inko gets there. They go home and Izuku takes down his All Might stuff, he vaguely explains that he met All Might and that he wasn't as great as he thought, but he was going to sell the stuff and keep the money for the UA things he'll need. Inko immediately supports. Katsuki redemption arc begins.

Izuku starts meeting Aizawa a few times weekly. Aizawa trains him to fight, and use support items. (I'm thinking things like, swords, and throwing knives, and ninja stars possibly. and an extending and pull apart bow staff) They continued to train and Aizawa would check on his meal plans and changed them where needed. The two will grow very attached to each other.

One day about a month before the UA exam it will be a day that Izuku and Aizawa do not meet and Izuku is demanded by Aizawa to take a break that day so he does. the second he walks into his and Inko's apartment he smells the most awful smell. He investigates and finds Inko dead. (I'm sorry!!!) he panics and screams bloody murder and neighbors hear and call the cops. The cops will arrive and take Deku into custody per protocol.

While at the station Deku is brought to a interrogation room. He never fully calmed down and is still softly crying. Detective Tsukauchi will walk in and ask him a few questions about if Izuku would ever have the motive to kill his mother and blah blah blah the typical interrogation questions. once Tsukauchi confirms that Izuku is innocent he will leave the interrogation room and find Eraserhead there to talk about an upcoming case or something. Aizawa finds out about Izuku and immediately uses the emergency foster license that him and Hizashi have.

we go throught the mourning process for Izuku, he gets nightmares Aizawa and Hizashi comfort him and they both train him a month later is the UA exam and Izuku as his support items approved and everything moved into the Yamada-Aizawa household. Izuku of course passes, but not at the top. he's at the fifth spot to still super high up. Him and Katsuki both open there letters together because they are so excited, also Bakugo will have been included in the whole process of his training, Aizawa won't have trained him but he would spar with Izuku when needed.

They both get in a find out they are in the same class with Aizawa as teacher. then in the I'm going to assume about three weeks between the acceptance letters and first day Katsuki and Izuku hang out and spar with Aizawa supervising the latter.

okay! so That's what I have for this AU so far. let me know what you think! also if you can't tell this is kinda heavily base on PastelGlitterPen's fic "Can We Keep Him?" series.

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cum here

Warnings: spit, dub con

A Bakugou Birthday collab read the intro on the ML first!

A notification pulls your attention in your tipsy stupor as you collapse half dressed in your bed. Another successful night out with your girlfriends when your favorite pro hero posts a picture.

A thirst trap no less making you pop up in bed, the room spins delightfully as you stare down at the picture, screen shooting it without a care that he may get a notification for it but you were sure that you wouldn't be the only one.

Bakugou Katsuki, THE Dynamight with his shirt up exposing his abs, his Adonis belt and the vein that leads down to what has to be his fat cock.

You salivate over the thought of it and the several shots of tequila have you feeling bold, although your friends would argue you'd have been this bold sober simply because of how much you spoke about him even if most of the public thought he was an asshole you claimed that's what made him so fucking hot.

Pushing up your tits and angling your phone just right before you snap a photo and attach it to a very public reply before you slip into his dms to send a little something extra.

Bakugou's phone becomes nuclear to say the least, blown up from how many replies and notifications has gotten in such a short time. Each and every woman and the few male prospects are more than attractive and yet none make his cock jump to life, not fully anyway.

Until he sees you, tapping on the picture to make it full screen.

Soft fat tits pressed together, skin aglow in the ambient low light of warm string lights. Tongue lolling past pretty lips, wet muscle most likely fluttering before you took the picture. Obvious that you waited long enough for drool to drip from the tip in a silvery string as some droplets collected on those perfect tits. Pinching his screen to zoom in on your sexy mouth he imagines pressing his angry cock head against before he shoved his length until you gagged around him.

He groans at the thought, zooming out to take in all of you before he finally reads the caption..

Cum here.

“Fuck.” He growls, clicking on your profile, going to privately message you in hopes of more pictures. Palm moving to free his cock from his boxers when he sees you messaged him first.

Sharing your location with the pro hero like a fucking idiot. What if Bakugou had been hacked?

And here you were offering yourself up on a silver platter.

Cum here echoes in his head as he backs out to your selfie and before he can talk himself out of it he's jumping back into the tight black denim that never made it past his thighs.

You lock your phone falling back into your bed after you've seen that he's read your messages. Sighing as you hadn't expected much else, especially since it was his birthday and half of the feed were thirst traps of others tagging Dynamight in hopes of getting his attention. He ignored every single one of them, even from well known models and porn stars, so what chance did you really have?

Still, it was fun to be a little delusional every now and again.

Fireworks echo in the distance and you're surprised the spring festival was going this late into the night. Never one to miss a good show you rise from your bed, topless and half drunk to watch the last of the fireworks before you'd pass out, sleep well past noon before ordering a fat order or take out.

Leaving the sliding glass door open when the cool night air makes you shiver and regret foregoing a shirt. Eyes adjusting to the dark easily but your eyebrow furrows up in confusion. You hear the fireworks but you can't see them.

At least not well, a small orange burst that makes you wonder if maybe they aren't fireworks at all, that maybe it was just a villain making their grand escape.

Scoffing you turn, closing the sliding glass door only for it to be stopped in its tracks. Looking up for see a hulking shirtless man shrouded in darkness on your balcony. Smoke, caramel and whisky envelope your senses as the man breathes evenly behind you. You blink once, twice before you register his eye color.

Toxic, crystalline bromine.

"Dynamight?”

“In the flesh, Sweetheart.” He removes his hand from the frame of the door, takes a step towards you and you step back.

Stalking forward until you're both fully in the room and he delights in the mixture of emotions in your eyes. Fear, excitement, arousal.

“Haaah, what's wrong? Little kitty is acting more like a cornered bunny. Ya scared?” He leers over you, crowding your space, “Shouldn't be. Yer the one who invited the big bad wolf.”

Grabbing onto your chin to turn your pretty face this way and that, he doesn't even need to force his eyes away from your chest, your face captivates him that much. He runs his tongue across his teeth before he smirks.

“Now where am I supposed to cum again?” His large thumb swipes over your plush lips before he shoves it between them, forcing your mouth open.

He tries to recreate the picture you sent him, watches the wet muscle flutter and it makes him salivate. Makes him gather it in his mouth before he's pushing it the tip of his tongue letting his spit hit your tongue.

“Right here wasn't it?” He mixes his spit with yours with his thumb, pressing down on your tongue harshly. He watches your eyes widen before they narrow, into that hungry cat gaze that was in your photo.

Eyes that devour him whole as you hollow your cheeks to suck on his thumb. Swirling it around the digit before you pop off of him, the lewd sound echoing around the two of you.

You're fast, faster than Bakugou, especially drunk, expects. Jumping onto him and wrapping your legs around his waist, bucking your hips to make him fall onto the bed with a grunt as your tongue slides into his mouth. He paws at you heavily, grabbing at all your delicious softness as he growls into your mouth, calloused hands still warm from his journey here. Launching himself into the air that did little to sober him after he stalked your profile enough to get your apartment floor and balcony right.

Your claws dig into the nape of his neck as you bring him into a sitting position parting the kiss slowly, letting the silvery string that connects the two of you snap on its own.

“Gonna let me take care of the birthday boy and his special request?” You practically purr, crawling down his body as your fingers hook into the waistband of his boxers and jeans. All but ripping them from his body even when he lifts his hips to help you free his cock while he grunts out a “‘Course.”

It stands at attention, jumping as your eyes fixate on the one thing you've fucked yourself to the thought of hundreds of times. Drunk all over again, eyes falling to half mast as your hand grips him firmly, listening to him hiss over the contact before you give him a few languid pumps.

Hovering over him for a moment before you look up, watching his pupils blown wide, wider than what they were at the door. Soft almost unnoticeable red tint to his cheeks as he tries to control his breath.

“Try not to fall in love.” You giggle, lolling your tongue out to swipe over the leaking slit in a quick stripe.

“Ya wish, Sweetheart.” But already his head is falling back, hands reaching to grab at your hair before you swipe him away.

Slowly taking him into your mouth, hand gripping what you can't fit into your mouth, letting his fat cock head gag so that your throat contacts the same way your cunt would. Saliva pooling past your lips to coat his shaft, gagging again when you hear him groan before you start a steady pace.

Bobbing your head, alternating hollowing your cheeks and letting him ram into the back of your throat. Giggling when you push his head into the pocket of your cheek, holding eye contact and he reaches down to pull his balls harshly.

He's never been this close to cumming with such little effort.

You let your molars graze him lightly before straightening him in your mouth again. Sure to hit your gag reflex purposefully so that his pre and your spit soak his neatly trimmed pubic hair that's starting to slick to his skin.

If you're lucky he'll stay long enough for your pussy to do that to him too. Cunt neglected as it soaks your underwear as you adjust your weight on your knees for some sort of friction.

Moaning around him when he groans loudly, at his hisses and growls of sugared curses that do nothing but encourage your sinful movements.

Katsuki is panting, the man with all the endurance in the world is fighting the building coil in his lower abdomen and losing.

Bakugou Katsuki never loses but tonight he just might.

Letting his fingers card through your hair before he's pulling harshly, still you don't budge. Lost in your mission to make this last as long as possible by changing from a speed that's bound to make his cum flood your mouth to a slow bob that has you gagging around his sensitive head every time.

Letting your eyes flicker to look up at him and his debauched face, throughly fucked out as his chest heaves eyes fixated on you even as he struggles to hold his head up as if he couldn't bare to look away from.the things you do to him.

The sight is enough to make your eyes flutter, to make you moan around him and the vibrations make his sac tighten, moving your hand so you can shove all of him deep into your tight throat, tears in your eyes that stick in long lashes and fall in fat droplets as you bob on his entire length, once, twice.

And he can't take it, the sight, your eyes all but begging him to cum as you choke yourself on him, as if his pleasure was more important than air.

“Oh fuck princess, just like that.” He groans, cupping the back of your skull as he presses enough to make you gag one last time before he bucks his hips up into you. Starving you of air as your nose is pressed to his pelvic bone while he paints your pretty throat in sticky white cum, your claws digging into the thick meat of his thighs deliciously.

Finally he lets you up and you gasp desperately for air even if you found his aggression as he chased his high undeniably hot. You expect him to smirk, expect him to laugh or to leave pulling up his pants in a hurry but he doesn't.

Instead his large hand grips your chin, pulling you to him as his free hand comes to wrap around your sensitive ribs. Closing the space so that he can kiss you, swiping his tongue over yours shamefully groaning into your mouth as he tastes himself mixed with your spit.

“Fuck.” He pulls you onto the bed, flipping the two of you so he can pin you to the mattress chasing your lips desperately. His other hand has a mind of its own as it rips your panties from your hot core, fingers quick to press and spread your glistening folds. Cruelly avoiding your clit before he shoves two thick digits knuckle deep into your drooling cunt.

Forcing you to arch off the bed, pumping into you with a harsh pace, fingers perfectly positioned to bully that spongy spot that has you seeing stars before he times it perfectly.

Pulling away enough to look you in your eyes before he slowly, roughly, swipes his thumb over your clit and makes you cum in a matter of seconds, faster than any toy. You arch off the bed with a moan so loud you're sure the neighbors know his name now, little do you know what else he has in store.

Removing his middle and ring finger from your fluttering cunt reluctantly, quick to press the digits to his tongue harshly. Smoky caramel fills your senses as his palm heats against the fabric by your head. Leaning over you again to swipe his tongue against yours to taste the two of you melded together in your hot, hungry mouth. He pulls away, hand gently cupping your throat as he holds your gaze, cock heavy and hard again as he aligns it with your still convulsing entrance.

“Sorry Sweetheart, guess I fell in love.” He bullies himself into you in one harsh thrust and you're seeing stars again.

“Now I gotta return the favor.”

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