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cashmoneyyysstuff · 5 months

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you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.

sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.

“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.

a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.

you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.

katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.

then your name was brought up.

at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.

he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.

you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.

you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.

you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.

“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.

“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.

you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.

“ow !”

“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.

“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.

when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.

you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”

he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.

“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”

you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.

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bleedingredridinghood · 3 months

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Katsuki "The only person tougher than me is my girlfriend because she drinks orange juice after brushing her teeth and doesn't even CARE" Bakugou

#bakugo x female reader #bakugo x oc #bakugou x fem!reader #bakugou x oc #bakugou x reader #bakugou x self insert #bakugou x y/n #canon x y/n #canon x sona #he'd be BAFFLED #but also intimidated #(and concerningly turned on)

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doumadono · 1 month

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I'm practically giggling, kicking my feet with excitement, and I just can't tear my eyes away from this gem! It's a beautiful comic, crafted by the incredible artist @explosion-island (I collaborate with them for the second time already and they never failed to meet my expectations!) I just want to thank the artists again for creating something so beautiful for me. It was the best money I've ever spent, seriously. If you're thinking about commissioning this artist, go for it! You won't be disappointed!

Bakugo and Kirishima, in my and @crystalwolfblog modern AU, alongside their lovely wives, Ayame and Haru (our OCs, of course) The girls went shopping while the boys had one task - to bathe the pets! Unfortunately, even the heroes found this mundane task to be quite challenging! 😁

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bakugokemkatsuki · 6 months

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Bakugo X (Gn) Reader:

**Warnings: cussing, Sleep Insomnia **Grenre: Fluff? **Abbreviations: Y/N - Your Name **Word Count: 184

You’ve always had problems sleeping, nothing unusual there. This didn’t get any better after moving into the dorms, and after everything your class had been through it made it worse. After tossing and turning for about two hours you saw the clock on your nightstand lit up saying 10:30pm. You decided to text your boyfriend Bakugo, typically he was asleep by now after all proper rest in really important to him. But with the test in class Friday there was a chance he was up studying.

>Texting<

[Y/N]- Hey, Kats are you still up?

{Bakugo}- Read: 10:32pm

[Y/N]- I know your studying but don’t leave me on read.

[Y/N]- Fine, guess I’ll just lay in my bed all alone

[Y//N]- cold, alone, by myself

[Y/N]- No one to cuddle me :(

[Y/N]- All by myself

{Bakugo}- Oi, shut up Dumbass. I was putting my stuff away for the night. I’ll be there in 2.

[Y/N]- Love you

{Bakugo}- Ya ya, I know dumbass.

{Bakugo}- …Love you too

2 minutes later Bakugo was at your door, and he held you the rest of the night.

•Hey guys sorry for the extra short story today, I messed up my arm and can hardly use my hand/arm. I’m thinking of venturing out and posting other anime content as well, would yall like to see any other animes? If so which ones? I’m thinking of at least adding Haikyuu but I’d love to add more. Just LMK.

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dance-to-mythoughts-blog · 1 month

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Pro- Hero Todoroki x Black Fem! Secretary Reader

From Secretary to Pro Hero

Hey guys! Long time no see. Sorry. Haven't been in a writing mood as of recently. So here is something for our little icy hot friend. I went down a rabbit hole with our favorite icy hot bastard lol. I got this idea from a Todoroki imagine I read a while back about them hate fucking and this was the inspiration for it. When I find the story, Ill link it.

AGED UP CHARACTERS!

Warnings: D in P, degrading, cream pie, spiting, hardcore, backshots, mating press, dick sucking, choking, hate fucking, office sex

"Are those papers ready? Mr. Todoroki needs those ASAP for the meeting."

"Yes. They're on my desk. Grab them please"

"You cant get them? Mt. Todoroki needs them in his office ASAP" Carla, the secretary complained. Slightly rolling her eyes.

"Again, I'm working on finishing touches for the meeting that he is likely to request 5 minutes before the meeting. Please get that stack of papers of my desk and hand them to him. Advise him that his notes will be done in 2. Thank you, Carla. For actually doing your fucking job" Y/N said. Carla was upset and she rolled her eyes, huffing and puffing. Knowing her, she will more than likely exaggerate some shit. Sure, enough I get a phone call from the infamous Todoroki himself.

"Carla informed me that you were working on some last minute things. Why would u do that?"

"Because sir, you always do that? Every time you have a meeting, you decide that you want certain things to be in order, right? So, before your meetings, I prep your regular notes and then print out extra notes. Anything else? If not, I'll be there in 45 seconds goodbye" Y/N hung up the phone annoyed. Making her way to the room where the meeting was, she was in for a pleasant surprise. Hawks is your fav. hero and he is also here with Deku and Ground Zero. And nothing could've prepared you for how fine they were in person. Hawks was so damn fine. He stood tall at 6'3, with beautiful crimson wings that stood out like the sunset, golden eyes, and spiky golden blonde hair with red shades that complemented his pale yet toned skin. Showing several tattoos. Deku looked just as good. Scars covered all of Deku's body, spiky black and green hair, and big puppy dog green eyes. He had on a tank top and he had some black joggers on with a black tank and showed his back tattoos as well. Then there was the infamous Ground Zero. Spiky blonde hair, piercing beautiful Crimson eyes, tattoos, and a scar that comes from the left-side of his jawline to his left pectoral chest muscle. They all had earrings in both ears wearing street clothes because Todoroki's father called a quick meeting about a villain attack. They looked so fucking good that it hurts and had my pussy throbbing.

"Hello. Sorry to call you guys in on such a short notice, but we needed to discuss the villain attack that recently happened." Endeavor started.

"There has been a constant focus on attacks in the minority of Japan. We have to figure out a way to combat this. Otherwise, our minority citizens will not trust us to help keep them out of harms way."

You heard they just started and attempted to sneak in to not disrupt the meeting but that was unsuccessful. Forgetting that this meeting room had a squeaky door and you're black so you kind of can't go unnoticed until Endeavor called you out. Now all eyes are on you.

"Y/n, what is your opinion on the issue? We know you're a minority and we want to hear from your perspective of things. I know you were sitting out there listening to the briefing like you always do"

Well shit. Now all eyes are on you and this is your chance to make a name for yourself and actually be useful for once instead of just handling papers n shit all day.

"Well, I think the first thing is to figure out why they're targeting black people. Once you guys figure that out, then you can move forward with trying to make it up to your supporters. After all, you guys were sworn in to protect just like the police and y'all work with them correct?" All eyes were on you. Even the heterochromatic eyes from the infamous Todoroki were staring at you intrigued. You can't even lie, Todoroki looks good just like the other heroes. He had on a white T-shirt with some black joggers and some Nike slides. The shirt was tight enough to see his muscles.

"It would be crucial to make sure that you dont leave your black citizens out because they need you just like the other citizens do as well. Oh, Here are your notes on the matter and Carla gave you the papers from my desk. Does anyone need anything while I am here? Sorry to interrupt."

"Do you have a quirk?" Deku asked?

"What the fuck do you need to know if she has a quirk for nerd?" Ground Zero said.

"I agree" Todoroki mentioned. "What is the purpose of her quirk being known? If she has one."

"Well, I do have one. It's similar to telekinesis. When I just do it, my body produces a dark blue aurora around my body, and my eyes turn dark blue. I have Sai swords, a staff, and fans that I use similar to Mileena, Jade, and Kitana from Mortal Kombat. Idk how, but this blue aurora can also help heal the injured too."

After I explained my quirk, they got so off-topic that they kept staring at me. I left and heard them asking Todoroki how come he hired me as a secretary and not a sidekick. They finished their meeting, and I was in my office packing up. Today was only a half day, so we could wear casual clothes. The heroes were not in today because they had press, they were doing while we stayed behind to make sure they were not double booked and doing sectorial things. As usual, I was the last one to leave even tho it was a half day at the office. As I was gathering my things and cleaning up, I heard my door open and close. Who did I see to my surprise? Our favorite Icy hot bastard. Looking slightly annoyed.

"What the fuck was that?" he asked

"Have you ever heard of knocking? That's number 1. For 2, what the fuck you mean? Deku asked me a question and I answered it. Was I supposed to lie to the man?"

"Because now they voted to have you come for this mission. They found the hide-out and they think you'd be a good asset. Your quirk intrigued them for some reason. Did you do this to spite me?!"

"TO SPITE YOU? YOU THINK I WANNA GO ON THIS MISSION?! I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW ABOUT THIS UNTIL YOU SAID SOMETHING YOU CUNT. SO HOW IS THIS MY FAULT? But I guess it would be good to show you up in front of daddy's baby huh?" you asked as you knew you struck a nerve. We all know Todoroki is sensitive about his family and what he's gone thru. We all know his father is extremely overprotective after what happened.

"Yes Y/N. To spite me. you have been a pain in my ass ever since you have been hired. Fuck. The only reason you are still here is because you do good work and you make the place structured."

"So, your business would crumble to shit if I was not here basically huh?" as you walked around your desk to meet him halfway..

"Fuck no. This shit can stand on its own. Don't fucking play." he said meeting you halfway as well. Before you know it. he was towering over you. He smelled good. You can give him that. He was 6'2 towering over your small 5'2 frame. I guess the shirt that you wore made him stare because you could clearly see him staring at you in a way you'd never seen.

"Suck a fucking prick. I bet you are scared huh pussy. It's ok. We're going to do the mission and then we can find you a cat after. I think a kitten is the closest thing you would ever get to some pussy huh?" you said striking another nerve. You have to admit, he is a man and most men are sexy as fuck when they're angry. He looks so fucking goood but you will not fold. your pussy has a fucking heartbeat now and it's becoming louder and louder.

"The fuck you say to me!? Y/N don't fucking play with me." he took another step closer and was all in your grill. He scoffed "I bet you can't even handle this dick if it was thrown at you. just a crybaby who can't do shit." He stood over you grabbed your throat and kissed you. He finally kissed you. You kissed him back. The kiss turned hungry as you wrapped your arms around his neck and also, he put his hands on your waist and grabbed your ass. You were so taken back that you are making out with Pro-hero Todoroki in your fucking office, and he is about to fuck your brains out soon.

"You *kiss* are *kiss* a *Kiss* good *kiss* kisser. Shit." you giggled.

"Hmmm. Much more than that princess." He smacked your ass. "I knew you had a fat ass. Always teasing me with them tight ass skirts" as he grabbed your ass again, harsher this time to where you were on your tip toes and your pussy lips spread open a little. He kissed your jaw to your neck and started sucking on it. You ran your hands down to his pants and started rubbing the clear bulge in his joggers. He felt big, even though he was clothed. He bit your neck just a little.

"shit" you moaned out. "Feels good"

"What you want baby? Are you to be finger fucked in the office like a whore? hearing him talk dirty was a treat and a complete turn on.

"Yess baby" you moaned. "finger fuck me please."

"your wish is my command" he slid his long thick fingers in and out of your wet hole. Here you are, being Shoto's good little slut like he wants you to be. He finger fucked you so good.

"Uhh Shit babbbbbyyyy....I-I" you moaned in broken moans.

"You gone cum for daddy?" he said in your ear. " cum for daddy all over his fingers" after he said that, you came everywhere. His hand was soaked up to his forearm and the area on the desk was a mess.

"Fuck that was good. Let me suck it" you begged while panting for breath.

He chuckled a deep chuckle like you knew yo ass was in trouble.

"Another time baby. I wanna fuck you so bad. Can I fuck you Y/N?" he asked lustfully.

"Yes daddy." He slid right on in. He fit like a fucking glove. He slide all the way in and bottomed out.

"Please move" you said breathlessly.

"As you wish" and he started thrusting slowly. Letting you get adjusted to his dick. Now, you talked all that shit but you sure were wrong about how his dick looked. He was big. He was long and thick with a nice vein you could feel on the top of the shaft. His tip oozed with precum because you were so fucking sexy a moaning mess under him. He started to pick up the pace.

"Fuck you feel good To- Uhh" you moaned out.

"Fuck you tight. Shit. It's Shoto from here on got it?" He hit you with a hard thrust.

"Yes daddy. Sho you feel good baby." you whined. "keep this up imma cum"

"Already? Just getting started love." He had you in missionary on the desk. Ass hanging off the table while your legs were on his shoulders and he was drilling your shit.

"Fuck *thrust* you *thrust* feel *thrust* good." he panted. "Gonna make me bust in the pussy huh baby?"

"yes cum in me," you whined desperately. "Fuck Sho I'm Cumming, Fuck!" you screamed out.

"Shi baby. Almost there. Gonna fill that pretty pussy with my seed."

His thrusts got sloppier and sloppier and he finally came.

We stood there. Trying to catch our breathes quickly.

"I got to go get ready for this mission. We leave tomorrow. Do what you need to prep Y/N" he said as he gave you a kiss. "When we get back, we can go on a proper date. Would you like that?" he asked? As he grabbed your waist and pulled you close to him for another kiss.

"I'd love to go on a date with Pro-hero Shoto." you kissed him back. "See you tomorrow solider" you winked.

"Sure will." he winked. Smacked your ass one last time and kissed you before he left. "We leave tomorrow night. Meet me here around 8:30 pm. "

After he left, you went to get ready for your mission tomorrow. Hoping that everyone remains safe. Especially him.

AN:

Here you go, everyone. Sorry I haven't been on in a min. Got the urge to write and went for it. I think I might make a part 2 as a follow-up on this. Let me know if I should.

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azzo0 · 3 months

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The following is a snippet from Always.

Summary: Bakugo wants to kiss the gloss off her lips.

Bakugo woke up extra early that morning since he had to get his gauntlets repaired and wanted them back by evening. He held one of his gauntlets under his arm, making his way to the support department to ask Power Loader to fix his gauntlets. Another reason why he came to school early was to study in peace. Tutoring his friends made him want to rip out his hair with how stupid they could be sometimes.

Unknown to him, a certain silver-eyed girl had the same plans. Sort of. Yoshiko sat on her usual seat in the empty classroom, math textbook and notebook opened in front of her. She arrived at class early to avoid running into Shinsou. She wasn't sure she wanted to bother looking at him just yet. And then there was Bakugo.

She couldn't get the way he gently held her out of her mind. Just thinking about it made her insides a mush again. She rarely cried in front of anyone. She refused to let her tears out. But when Bakugo suddenly pulled her into him, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore. He was so comforting.

She started daydreaming about his handsome face again, his maroon eyes, fluffy and spiky hair, and his delicate touch that wiped her eyes. Yoshiko grumbled to herself when she realised she'd begun daydreaming instead of focusing on the books in front of her, willing her heart to calm down.

He's so stupid. She aggressively jotted down formulas. Who does he think he is, making my heart race like that. Not that I'll let it happen again. He can't keep making me feel like that.

Yoshiko had moved on from thoughts of Bakugo and finally focused on her work, going along with the flow of the study session. That's until the boy she was daydreaming about a few seconds ago decided to show up. She felt the desk behind her shift and glanced back to see Bakugo. She gave him a blank look, expressions neutral.

"We havin' a staring challenge now?" Bakugo grimaced, annoyed when she simply stared and said nothing.

"Why are you here so early?"

"Had to get my gauntlet repaired." Bakugo huffed, taking out his math textbook from the bag.

"You're going to study math? I'm doing that too. Maybe we can study together." She said, getting up and turning her chair so it faced his desk.

"Nice try, I 'aint tutoring ya."

"I don't need tutoring." She scoffed, putting her notebook on his desk. Bakugo looked up from the pages he was flipping, taking a quick glance at her face. She looks pretty. She had her hair in two dutch braids, lazily sitting on her chest. He couldn't help but admire how the braid shifted from black to white. Then his eyes lingered on her clear-gloss-coated lips. Oh, God, that shine made him want to devour her lips.

"So, what chapter are you doing?" Yoshiko asked.

"Huh?"

"What chapter are you going to do? Or should I say it in English?" Bakugo rolled his eyes at her sassy attitude.

"Watch your mouth. I'm gonna do the third chapter." Bakugo skipped over to the topic exercise when an idea popped up in his head. "Oi. Let's do this exercise and see who gets the most answers right."

"And what does the winner get." She asked, clicking her pen.

"Free lunch from the loser, which, by the way, is you."

"Uno reverse, bitch. Bring it on."

"Heh."

They two fell into silence, solving the math exercise, doubling-checking every answer twice to make sure they got it right. Yoshiko liked the idea of studying with a challenge. It riled ber up. She also knew Bakugo was the only one with whom she could study like this. Because he, too, like her, had a love for challenges.

Bakugo looked up from his notebook when he heard Yoshiko crack her knuckles, biting her lip, eyes focused on her notebook. He held his pen in his fist, almost crushing it. Why did she have to wear gloss? It was distracting him.

"Why the fuck do you wear that?"

"Wear what?" Yoshiko frowned.

"Gloss." He stated.

"Because I don't want crusty lips like you?" She mocked with a mischievous grin.

"My lips aren't crusty, fuck you."

"Dudeski, the gloss is on my lips, not yours. Why does it bother you?"

"That's exactly why it fucking bothers me. Because it's on your lips." Bakugo said, locking his eyes with hers.

"Uhuh? If you want lipgloss like mine, just say so. I'll buy you one." Yoshiko said, unsure where the conversation was going. Bakugo smirked, leaning forward. Yoshiko was taken aback by this sudden movement.

"Oh, no." He said his voice husky, his nose inches apart from hers. "That's not how I want your lipgloss on my lips."

Yoshiko stared into his eyes in confusion. If he did not want her to buy him the same gloss as she wore, how else was he expecting to get the gloss she used on his lips? Realisation dawned on Yoshiko, and her lips parted in surprise. Did he mean he wanted her gloss on his lips by kissing her?! Was she looking too deep into things, and he actually meant that Yoshiko did not have to buy him a new one and just lend him the one she had in her bag right now?!

Yoshiko's cheeks flushed seven colours of red, her heart soaring up in the skies, but she did not break eye contact. Just when she said she wouldn't let herself feel this way again, he had to go and pull something flirty. Since when did he get so flirtatious? He wasn't like that when we first met, it's so unfair! He wants to tease me? Fine.

Bakugo was going to ask her if the cat got her tongue when, to his surprise, she tilted her head and leaned towards him, their noses now touching. "If you want my gloss by kissing it off me, be my guest, Bakugo Katsuki."

WHAT?! Bakugo internally screamed.

With how close they were now, Yoshiko almost wanted him to kiss her. She felt like her senses were clouded just from being this close to Bakugo as if he were some sort of drug she hadn't tried yet. Flinging her desire to kiss him aside, she continued to fluster him.

"Awh, what's wrong, Katsuki. Scared?" She leaned further into him, their lips dangerously close now. One wrong move, and they'd practically be kissing.

Bakugo didn't bother responding. Not when she was this close. His eyes were half-lidded, ready to push his lips onto hers when he heard the door sliding open.

Yoshiko and Bakugo pulled back at the speed of light and grabbed a book, each covering their faces with it, pretending to study while both flared bright red.

"Oh, hey! Didn't think you two would arrive to class on time." Sero chirped, walking up to the two.

"Mm, yeah." Yoshiko gave out a small response.

"Yes." Bakugo responded.

"You two are acting weird..." Sero said, shocked by how calm the two were. He caught how Bakugo was staring at a blank page, and Yoshiko was holding her math book upside down. "So... are you guys studying?"

"Mhm."

"Yes."

Sero noticed how both of them had red cheeks. He bit the inside of his cheek and looked back and forth between the two, letting out a gasp. "Did I interrupt something?"

"No. Fuck off!" The two yelled in unison.

"So I did walk in on something!" Sero exclaimed, slinging an arm around Bakugo. "Is our Bakugo finally growing up?"

"I will choke you with your own tape." Bakugo threatened.

"Since Bakugo refuses to let me in, mind telling me, Akimitsu?"

"I will help Katsuki choke you with your own tape."

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annluvazzel · 1 year

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Ko-fi Commission #2 ★ February

Thanks @twtakami 💙

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Digital Art, Clip Studio Paint

February 20, 2023

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almaadst · 5 months

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Finished commission for @everynlily (*￣3￣)╭ This time Sora (OC) with Bakugo! Sora is so real for teasing Bakugo (～￣▽￣)～ If I could meet him I would tease him every second LOL This is an illustered moment from her fanfiction which you can read HERE! Please leave her nice comments (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) Other: Commission info MHA OC: Sora Bakugo and Kiba

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cashmoneyyysstuff · 5 months

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katsuki still apologizes to you the same way he used to when you were kids.

he always makes a face whenever he knows he’s gone too far or when he’s done something he knows he shouldn’t have, his eyebrows are furrowed and his little chubby face contorts into a sad little pout. he tries to look tough but he can already feel guilty tears in his eyes so he looks away from you, little hands balled into fists at his sides and his head hangs low so you can’t see his red face through his bangs.

usually, he tries making it up to you by showing you something he thinks you’ll like or something he finds cool, and sometimes he’ll even let you hold his precious all might card, but only when he knows he really messed up. he’ll stiffly pet your head as an apology for pulling at your hair a little too hard earlier and if you ask him to he’ll kiss the pain away from when you scrapped your knee because he accidentally shoved you a little harder than he meant to when he was chasing you around.

but when you’re mad at him because he’s been really mean, in ways he knows his shiny holographic all might card won’t fix, he opts to simply sit next to you. with a little pout on his face and with his cheeks turning red, he’ll shove his head into your shoulder. he holds onto you tightly so he’s sure you won’t be able to escape him or his apology. you squirm around a little bit but he doesn’t let you go. you stop moving around but you still huff at him, calling him a big meanie. all he does in response is shoving his head against your shoulder and he mutters out a little "m’sorry." against it.

he hears you shuffle to look at him and he looks up at you, his eyebrows are still furrowed and his cheeks are so red because he’s really not used to apologizing and he doesn’t like to, but he does for you. and even at the tender age of seven, you really can’t stay mad at him when he looks like that, so you forgive him and you’ve already forgotten what you were even mad about when he grins at you boyishly, already back to his usual self as he drags you off to your next adventure who knows where, but even at the tender age of seven, you knew you’d follow him to the ends of the earth as long as he led the way.

he’s changed so much and not at all at the same time. he hates it whenever you get mad at him and he still does everything and anything to get your attention when you are. and just like before, whenever he hurts you in ways he knows his actions can’t fix, he opts to come up behind you and wrap his arms around your middle loosely, giving you the option to break out of his hold if you wanted to. his hold on you slowly tightens when you make no move to, his head is shoved into the crook of your neck and his chest is pressed flush against your back,“ i’m sorry.” he whispers.

it wouldn’t mean much if it came from anyone else but this is katsuki. you’ve known him for as long as you can remember, you know how he is : he’s unruly, headstrong and so stubborn it drives you crazy sometimes. but he casts all of that—all of him aside for you.

“i’m sorry.” he says again, his voice is low and a little shaky.“ shouldn’t have said all that to you. that wasn’t…cool” he fumbles around for the right words to say and you have to hold back a laugh as he does so, but you can tell he’s trying.“never wanna make ya mad at me..” he finishes quietly. he’s fiddling around with the ends of your shirt waiting for your response. then he hears you shuffle around to peek at him and he looks up at you.

he really hasn’t changed. he’s still got the same little frown, the same little crease between his brows and the same rosy cheeks. sure his features are less rounded, his cheeks are definitely less chubby, he’s gotten taller but he’s still your same katsuki who’s a little rough and a big meanie sometimes, but who also always makes sure to apologize to you when he knows he’s hurt you because that’s the last thing he wants.

you grant him a tiny smile. his eyes light up and he stands a little straighter and after a second he’s on you, pressing kisses all over your cheek, grinning boyishly at you and you still want to follow him to the ends of the world as long as he’s leading the way.

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slayfics · 5 months

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Another attempt at digital art from me!

We have Katsuki Bakugo and my OC Kansatoki Hikari 🤭~

Also I have done did it- I treated myself to my own iPad and Apple Pencil to draw. It’ll be here tomorrow weeee~

#slay art #bakugo x oc #bnha x oc #bnha oc art #mha oc art #mha ocs #katsuki x oc #oc artwork #bakugo art

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bleedingredridinghood · 3 months

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(CW: dirty talk, uh degradation???, sex???? P->V???, VERY ROUGH, Katsuki's good at sex😳, I am bad at content warnings (I accidentally deleted my whole blog, I've been scrounging for my back ups), other things?????, please someone help), fem!reader, usage of "little one" and "little girl", aftercare, fluffy emotions, Bakugou is so in love it's almost nauseating.)

"Yeah, you like that, huh?" He growls as he pulls himself all the way out just to slam himself back into you.

Clenching hard around him, you gasp as he grips the fat of your hips tighter, trying to cry out something that sort of resembles his name.

"Fuck," He hisses, his movements becoming faster as the head of his cock slides back into you, glossing over your g-spot and prodding at your cervix. He moves out again, angling his hips so he can really drag himself across that spongy area again as slowly as he feels his own coiling arousal will allow him to.

You cry out, whimpering for him. "Ah, you're.." You gasp as he rams his hips back against yours, moving one of his hands to land a harsh slap onto the side of your ass. "Y-you're s-s-so mean!"

He laughs out harshly at this, but inhales sharply as you tighten. "Fucking whore," He grinds out between clenched teeth, but there's still a smile in his voice. "God, you are such a fucking slut, getting turned on just because I laugh at your bitching?" It sounds vaguely like a question, but as his pace picks up again, his thrusts harsher now, you know it isn't one. He leans forward, grabbing your breasts in his huge hands, pinching your nipples between his thick fingers as he presses your back against his chest. "So good fr'me, though..." he husks, his breath trailing up your neck as he fondles you. "Such a pretty little whore," he snarls before nipping at your earlobe. He grins cruelly against your jaw when he hears the way you whine for him. "Wanna make you feel good," He coos, he can feel your arousal dripping out and onto him now, the noises coming from between you two becoming loud and wet. "C'mon pretty girl, tell me what you want..."

You try to speak but only whimper, and he slams into you harder, releasing his hold on your breasts to push you back into the bed, tugging on your hair. You gasp, and he growls low in his chest.

"I said tell me what you want, little slut!" He mocks you, snapping his teeth close enough to the skin on the side of your neck that you can almost feel the heat of his saliva.

"You!" You cry out. "Please, you! I want you to fill me up! Please!" You beg, moving your ass back against him.

"Is that right?" He teases darkly, as he slows his pumping.

"Yes!" You cry out. "Please! Fill me up, cum inside me!" You whine desperately. "Cum all over my insides!!"

Despite having slowed his thrusts, his hips now stutter in response. He stops, pausing completely before growling viciously, desperately. He flips you over so you're facing him, and he picks up again.

"Fuck," He snarls. "Fuck, you are so fucking beautiful," He kisses your neck. "So perfect." He kisses your lips, your cheeks, your forehead. "I need you, I need you so bad..."

You pant for air as he thrusts into you, slamming into your body in quick succession. You can feel yourself getting hotter with each thrust, tears starting to form in your eyes when you whimper, but he's quick to kiss them away.

"I need to see you, need to see those pretty eyes when you cum on my cock," He mutters like a crazed man, like he might just cry if he doesn't get his way.

You look at him, those deep, vermillion eyes, and you're just too overwhelmed to say anything other than his name. It starts as a whisper, but you begin to cry out, feeling yourself growing taut around him. He grunts as he begins to pump harder, grunting louder as he pushes you closer to the edge.

"Cum for me, little one. Please, I need you to cum for me," He instructs you with gentle words that don't remotely match the feral desperation of his hips slamming into you.

You gasp, letting out a soft groan as he hits the spot, the pressure of being filled driving you wild, your thighs trembling.

"Cum for me, baby," He breathes, grinding hard into you. "Let me take care of you."

You start to writhe more emphatically beneath him, arching up to meet his hips, wanting nothing more than to give him what he wants. "Please! Take me!" You sob as your nails rake down his back as he continues to pound into you.

He grabs your chin roughly, tilting your face up towards him as he continues slamming into you. "I'm taking you, little girl. I'm taking you and never letting you go." He snarls like he's swearing an oath. "You're mine, and you'll always be mine."

"Yes!" You cry, tightening around him harder. "Please, Katsuki, I love you-" You get cut off as your body arches off of the bed as you come undone. His hips jerk harshly against your core as you clench around him and let out a shriek.

"I love you," he moans breathlessly, your shriek causing his eyes to roll upwards before he's slamming into you once more. He holds you close to him, his entire body shaking as he shudders, and cums.

He pants heavily against you as he cums, his grip around you even tighter than before. After he finishes with a couple reflexive thrusts, grinding the last few spurts of his seed up into you, he rolls onto his back, pulling you with him as he looks up at you with tender crimson irises. Your lips part as you watch him closely, studying his almost artistically structured facial features.

"... Did I hurt you?" He whispers as his body relaxes with a wistful sigh. "Are you okay? Did I fuck you too hard?" He questions, his eyebrows furrowing just enough to cause a slight crease between them.

Yes, he was handsome and strong and gruff and brash-- But he was also so, so beautiful. So sweet and so attentive-- God, it made your heart squeeze.

You shake your head emphatically and wrap your arms tightly around him, your cheek pressed to his chest. "It was wonderful," you gush softly, nuzzling against his chest.

"Good," He kisses the top of your head, holding you tighter. "That's all I ever want." He breathes into your hair. He traces his calloused fingertips up and down your spine. "I love you, little one." His voice is barely audible. "Always, always, always."

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iddybiddysquish · 1 year

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I Regret - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Masterlist: Here

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Gender: AFAB

Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), fingering, toys, anal penetration, marking, A/B/O quirk, arousal quirk, cockwarming - not good with terminology to let me know if I've missed anything!

Notes: Feedback is welcomed and I hope you have a good time reading! This is quite self indulgent and my first time writing smut so be gentle with me pls <3 Reader has the ability to copy and edit quirks! Not beta read, we die like men.

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'I regret everything.' I whined as I laid in my bed, thighs heavy with slick as I came for the 12th time that morning. It has only been an hour or so since I'd awoken to an aching need in my cunt that was impossible to ignore and a fever so hot that I was starting to see stars.

I was exhausted and yet nowhere near satisfied. I knew I was going to need to call in sick with how painful this arousal is.

It took me a while to figure out what the cause was. At first I thought I'd been hit with an arousal quirk in my sleep, as impossible as that is. However the more I looked into the quirks I'd copied at random that took my interest, I discovered something that I didn't know when I copied the quirks.

Quirk: A/B/O

This quirk gives the user characteristics of the A/B/O genre, including giving them a second gender. This gives them claws and fangs that can retract as well as basics such as enhanced senses and physiological changes such as scent glands and enhanced animalistic thinking.

Quirk: Estrus

This quirk gives the user the ability to cast uncontrollable arousal in individuals who are touched or are within a 5 m distance.

Apparently, this included heat and rut cycles as well as an estrus cycle, the latter of which is experienced because of the quirk with the same name - side effects of both quirks. It's not helped by the fact that I was weeping out of every hole - even my ass now had a uterus and there was a third uterus with a vaginal opening between my anus and normal vagina, both with slick pouring out of them, like male Omega’s get in the Omegaverse and it was killing me. Three vaginas was too much to contend with when all I had were handheld toys at my disposal.

'I don't have enough hands for this shit.'

What made things worse was that I was capable of experiencing a mating season as well as a heat or a rut despite not being an Alpha, which confused me. I was clearly an Omega - even having the male equivalent of uteruses.

To cum more readily I even activated a quirk that gave me both male and female genitalia but the friction, despite my slick, was starting to hurt my sensitive head and thick knot that had formed from my last orgasm, and I was nowhere near feeling satisfied. So I deactivated it and wiped my hands clean before searching for my phone with disdain.

I am irritable and whiny all whilst pining for an Alpha to be submissive towards. It's a weird concoction that I wasn't appreciating as I laid in what I now realised was a nest of blankets and pillows I'd created to house myself as I cried from over and under stimulation.

Everything was made worse by the fact that I had no clue how long this would last.

‘Is this monthly or annually?’

The more I looked into this quirk the worse I felt, especially as I discovered I would have an annual mating season, would go into heat monthly, would go into estrus biweekly and would go in a rut whenever someone else experienced either one of these phenomena - so I could experience all of these at once, as I was, on top of an estrus cycle that corresponds with my menstrual cycle. I would’ve breathed a sigh of relief if I didn’t remember that there are many other people who would go through heat, estrus and or mating season, meaning I would be triggered into a rut by these and could even be triggered just by using the Estrus quirk.

‘I blame Tokoyami’s mating season…!’ I groaned, ‘Then at least it would just be a heat, estrus and a mating season…’

I wanted to cry.

“I can’t take this any more.” I moaned, deciding quickly I needed to call the school and explain what was going on. I needed help with this; there must be someone with a similar quirk that they’ve known about. After all, I copied these things from someone else.

Much to my surprise, when I explained to the receptionist I needed to speak to Aizawa, I was passed to him relatively quickly.

“(L/N)-san.” he greeted, “Are you unwell?”

“Something like that.” I groaned, crossing my legs tightly, “I’m in a very… difficult situation and I need some guidance.”

“I can help you in class if you want?” he begged, “If you get here sooner we can discuss it before class.”

“I… I don’t know if I can come to class.” I basically whispered. Aizawa frowned at this on the other side of the line with concern.

“Should I be concerned, (L/N)-san?” I sighed.

“I don’t know.”

“Why don’t you tell me the problem first?” he begged, walking down the hallway to get away from people, realising quickly that this was a private conversation, “Then I can tailor my aid better.” I groaned.

“This is going to be super awkward, so I’m sorry.” I warned, earning a grunt which sent a painful zap towards my clit, making me flush, “I copied a quirk.”

“Uh-huh…” he nodded when I didn’t say anything else for a few seconds.

“It’s given me a clusterfuck of hormones.” I explained slowly, “I’m essentially experiencing a mating season, a heat and a rut simultaneously as well as an estrus cycle - they are different. And I’m a bit scared.”

“... I wasn’t expecting that.” he admitted, rubbing the bridge of his nose, “I assume you’re in halls?” I nodded.

“Yeah.” I laughed humorlessly, “I know, right? I only discovered this would happen today because it’s happening now.

“I didn’t think to look at the weaknesses when I copied the quirk. It just seemed so interesting I couldn’t pass it up. Even if I edit the quirks I can't get rid of what I'm experiencing right now.”

“Stay in the halls.” he confirmed, “I’ll do some research and see what strings I can pull. You won’t be the first to experience either one of those things and I doubt you’ll be the last.

“For now, remain in your room. I’ll explain to the class that you’re having some… complications with your quirk and not to visit you.” he hummed, looking over at the watch on his wrist, “I’ll try to contact you by the end of the day and recommend you stockpile some food whilst the others are gone.” I nodded.

“Thanks sensei. I appreciate it.” he nodded.

“I’ll talk to you later. Stay safe.”

“You, too.”

And just like that I breathed a sigh of relief and laid back down, hand drifting down to my painfully empty holes and clit, only to come away with heavy slick dripping from my fingers. I groaned, pulling my head into a pillow and screaming for a few minutes before going back to playing with myself, unable to hold on for much longer without some kind of stimulation.

“-I heard there’s a new dessert in the cafeteria today.” Bakugou rolled his eyes at Denki as he walked with pep in his step besides himself and Kirishima. He didn’t say anything as Kirishima raised his brows and begged back what it was as though he didn’t know himself.

Bakugou played along.

However Denki eyed Bakugou with a triumphant grin as he confirmed, “A spicy chocolate mousse!”

“Sounds right up your street, huh, Bakugou?”

“Hn.” he noted, not sparing a glance towards either party as he entered the classroom, making his way towards his desk. Denki deflated at the response, following Bakugou besides Kirishima.

“Aw man, did Kirishima already tell you?!” Said red-head shook his head.

“Nah man. That’s just Bakugou for you.” he chuckled, earning another eye roll from the spiky haired fellow.

“Doesn’t it excite you?!” Denki whined, earning a snort.

“Do I look excited?” he begged sarcastically.

“C’mon Bakubro!” Kirishima chimed in, slinging his arm around him, “You love spice!” Bakugou gave a ‘tch’ before shoving him off.

“Whatever, Shitty Hair. And don't call me that!"

Denki, deflated, made his way over to Shinsou whilst Kirishima continued to make small talk with Bakugou.

“Good morning, students.” Aizawa greeted, catching everyone off guard, Denki and Kirishima running to their seats as soon as he entered the room.

“You’re here early, sir?” Yaoyorozu spoke up, raising her arm. Aizawa nodded.

“I have an announcement.” he confirmed, “As you know, Tokoyami is still off. However (L/N)-san is having some complications with her quirk.

“As a result it would be wise for you all to leave her be in her room and don’t communicate with her until it resolves. It’s likely to last for at least a week.”

“So we won’t see her at all?” Ashido begged, earning the shake of a head.

“But what about food?” Hagakure begged, “(L/N)-san eats a lot.” Aizawa removed some of his hair from his face, thinking about the response, before answering.

“We might need to ask one of you to deliver the food to her door.” he concluded with distaste, “It’s not ideal but it’s imperative that all of you leave her alone. It might be best to have one of the girls to deliver the meals…” he sighed, fingers to the bridge of his nose, “Although that might not help.”

“Is she well?” Uraraka begged, concerned. Aizawa nodded.

“She’s not sick. It’s just something related to her quirk.”

“Why do they have to be female?” Iida begged, raising his arm. Aizawa groaned.

“It’s not necessary. But it would be best that all the men stay away from her door.”

“Why?” Kirishima begged, “What would require only the men to stay away?”

“Is it the same reason as Tokoyami?” Asui begged, raising her hand before Aizawa could respond. He sighed.

“Wait, why is Tokoyami away?” Midoriya begged her way.

“Mating season.” Asui noted casually with a shrug.

"Oh hell yeah!" Mineta cheered, causing Sero to cringe.

"You are banned from that floor, Mineta." Aizawa warned, his hair flying all over the place as he glared, earning a gulp from the boy. His words caused everyone to turn back to Aizawa, who was rubbing his temples.

“It’s a private matter. That’s all you need to know.” Bakugou raised a brow at this.

“So who’s gonna feed her?” he begged with a glare. Immediately everyone turned to Bakugou, causing his brow to twitch violently, “Why me?!”

“You love cooking.” Todoroki stated as though it were obvious. Shinsou snorted and Bakugou ‘tched’ and looked away sharply, glaring ahead of him as Aizawa looked at his watch again before divulging into the remaining announcements, none of which really kept Bakugou’s attention. That being said, he was distracted.

He wouldn’t consider most of the group his ‘friends’, but lately he’d gotten closer to the (H/C)-headed girl who often watched him cook like it was a professional sport. Of course, she offered to help, but Bakugou concluded that she was a disaster to the kitchen and refused once he’d learnt his lesson.

So it was safe to say he was somewhat concerned.

If only he knew he should be concerned for other reasons.

I waited and waited until I knew the coast was clear. The only other person would’ve been Tokoyami two floors below, but he was staying at home, so for the first time I was on my own in the halls. Despite this, I was nervous to leave the safety of my nest to the point that I waited for far longer than I needed to.

It just didn’t feel right.

Opening the door I went to walk forward, but found myself freezing in the spot at all the scents.

“Oh… my god.” I reeled, gulping.

It took me a good few minutes just standing there in order to get used to all the smells. Some were pleasant, some were repulsive.

But others were tasty.

‘The strongest scent is…’ I realised quickly, mouth watering, ‘Bakugou’s…’

My scent-clouded mind wasn’t so surprised by this reveal. Bakugou smells like burnt caramel normally, so it’d make sense that I’d be attracted to it, especially given how attracted I was to Bakugou anyway. It really was a no-brainer but I was still grateful he wasn't here to witness my pining.

The scent that I wasn't expecting to be drawn to, however, was that of Shinsou's. It was soft and tantalising. Like a comfortable cloud. It made me relax and feel like curling up and taking a nap despite my current circumstances.

What was more interesting was the minty freshness that was Todoroki’s scent I could detect from the elevator.

‘It’s almost spicy to the senses.’ I mused, feeling a wave of calmness wash over me.

Again, it didn’t surprise me that I felt myself drifting his way. Todoroki was very attractive and we had been getting closer as of late. It was almost predictable.

I had to slap myself to stop myself from following their scents and instead made a beeline for the kitchen and raided my pantry, grabbing every snack and unspoilable food I could before running back to my room. I was as quick as I could feasibly be. But as I went to close the door, I found myself peeking outside and down the hallway towards Bakugou's room.

I shook my head.

‘I can’t go sneaking in his room.’ I scolded myself as my Omega whined at me, begging to investigate. I shook my head again as I felt my thighs clench and almost whined myself.

“No. I can’t.” But I didn’t move away from the door.

‘... Ugh why does he have to smell like that?!’ I cursed, looking back down the hall. Before I even realised what I was doing, I was sneaking towards Bakugou’s room, as though I were about to be caught at any moment. I could feel Aizawa scolding me, but of course it never came since he was in class with everyone else.

‘This would be so amoral of me…’

Despite knowing this, I found myself grasping the doorknob. I cringed at the squeak as the door opened, but I was quickly blindsided by the absolute raw stench of his scent and felt my Omega trill in happiness.

From there I had zero control of myself as I entered his room, sniffing deeply as I attempted to fill my entire lungs with his scent.

Naturally, his bed smelt the strongest. And I couldn’t stop myself from lying on it and taking a deep breath of his pillow. With little effort I could fall asleep here and God did I want to.

However, I didn’t want to be caught by a cleaner or anything, so I regretfully removed myself from his bedding and skulked around his room with intrigue.

It was fairly plain, really. Everything was neatly packed away - even his dirty clothes were in the hamper, none left in sight. There were a few personables, such as All Might action figures and collectables, as well as some gaming devices and posters. I was drawn to the books, noting that a lot of them were either manga or textbooks for class before looking over the neatness that was his desk with little surprise.

I couldn’t help rummaging through his things as though I were searching for something. But I was careful enough to put everything back exactly as I found it before eyeing the exit with disappointment.

‘I need to leave.’ I concluded, anxiously, ‘I need to get back to my room.’ despite feeling safe immersed in his scent. Regardless, I needed to get back and the need to hide was strong.

I couldn’t force myself to leave quickly. I eyed the bed and whined before eyeing his dirty clothing hamper with a dangerous thought in my mind.

‘I can’t.’ I argued as I looked inside, moving things around a bit as I took in his scent further, ‘He’d so notice if I took something of his.’

As if that was the only reason not to steal his clothing like some kind of smell-pervert.

‘Man I’ve really stooped to a new low.’ I concluded as I pawed at a shirt of his that smelt the strongest. Instincts told me I needed it for my nest and no matter how much I tried to rationalise, I found myself stealing the shirt and running back to my room to hide - from everyone and my shame.

I was grateful to Aizawa for warning off the rest of the class now that I’d committed a crime. But the way my Omega praised my decision left me feeling euphoric, especially as I snuggled the shirt and preened the den I’d created.

I spent most of my time preening, snuggling Bakugou’s shirt and masterbating. It was a simple routine as I stored my snacks carefully as though I was creating a proper den to live in. And I supposed I was, given I’d be stuck here for the next however long it would be before I could go back to normal.

When I started to hear the whirl of the elevator and the sounds of people talking that was my first clue that school was over. My next clue was the knock at my door.

“Ashido-chan!” Uraraka spoke hushed from the other side of the door, “Aizawa-san said to leave her alone!”

“(L/N)-chan!” Ashido cheered, “Just wanted to let you know we’re thinking of you!”

I felt myself swell with happiness even if I found myself growling at the intrusion. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything back though as the girls muttered to one another quietly before going to their individual rooms. I found myself on edge, listening intently to everyone returning to their dorms or going elsewhere as I hid in my nest.

I had no idea how anxiety-inducing it would be now that everyone was back. But now I knew: it’s very anxiety-inducing.

I managed to fall asleep by burrowing myself with blankets and pillows. However I stirred when I sensed someone outside of my door, hearing them muttering curses to themselves.

That’s when I realised it was Bakugou of all people.

I practically leaped out of my nest, thoroughly ruining it, and leaned across the door, taking in a deep breath of his scent. It was then I realised I smelt something else tasty and wondered if he’d made food for me.

My heart and Omega leapt at the thought.

“Oi, idiot.” he knocked, “I’m leaving this food out here for you!”

'For me…?'

I had to claw at myself not to open the door and jump on him. Taking deep breaths I tried to focus on the smell of the food instead of the smell of Bakugou as I listened to his footsteps recede. And only when I was sure he’d retreated did I open the door and take the contents, eating quickly before leaving the bowl outside of the door as he had done.

This continued morning and evening for the next few days and sadly I wasn’t improving despite ordering new toys and other kinky tools to try and earn some relief. I was extremely grateful for Kirishima bringing them to me, oblivious to the contents, although I realised quickly he was hoping he’d get to see me when he knocked on the door. I heard him sit down outside of it as he began telling me about what I’d missed at school.

It was sweet of him.

“Bakubro nearly knocked him down for that one.” he laughed, “But what did he expect? That’s Monoma for you!” I laughed, something he didn’t hear as I was hidden under the covers of my den.

I considered sitting by the door, but I was too desperate for a release, I worried I’d open it and ruin everything. And of all people, as wonderful as Kirishima is, my rational brain and Omega didn't want to have sex with him.

Only Bakugou, Shinsou or Todoroki would work. They were my prime Alphas.

So I didn’t and waited for him to leave before taking the box and abusing its contents.

By the time I had finished it was dinner time, and I basically sat glued to the door with blankets on me as I listened for Bakugou to arrive.

The strength of the symptoms seemed to wax instead of wane as time went on and I realised I was starting to really struggle when I heard his familiar footsteps coming towards the door. I breathed in greedily when I was greeted with his scent and moaned at the delicious smell, feeling myself until he paused at the door and knocked.

"Food." He said bluntly before going to leave. However he didn't move much to my surprise. Curious, I ran to the door, tripping over my blankets and scuffing my knee with a thump, though I didn't notice the pain in my state. Instead he paused before sighing sharply, "You okay in there?" He begged seriously. I felt myself deflate as I leaned against the door.

"... No." Bakugou blinked, surprised that I answered. As far as he knew, this was the first time anyone got any kind of response from me in four days. I looked down, noticing that my knee was scuffed and bleeding and nearly wept, "I scuffed my knee."

"Idiot." Bakugou tsked, "Everyone's been worried and that's what you've been doing?"

"I didn't do it on purpose." I pouted, "I was waiting for you."

"Yeah well I was busy." He rolled his eyes.

"Your cooking is really good." I praised with a small smile. Bakugou flushed at the praise and was grateful I was on the other side of the door.

"Obviously." He remarked with a tsk. I giggled.

"You smell really good, Bakugou." I admitted with a whine, "It's hard staying inside." Bakugou was silent for a moment as he absorbed what I'd said, trying to figure out how those two things were related before his mind spat out what Asui had said earlier in the week. Bakugou raised a brow.

"Weirdo." He snorted as I healed my knee.

"It's true." I affirmed with a pout, "Have you smelt yourself lately?" Bakugou looked at the door incredulously.

"Why the hell would I do that?" I shrugged to myself.

"Just asking."

I felt my body flush and respond to his presence the more we spoke. I knew it wouldn't be long before I needed to touch myself again. Even the timbre of his voice was sending vibrations through me that I wanted to relish in.

That was when my Omega took over and spoke before I could comprehend what I was saying.

"Do you want to come into my nest?"

"Nest?" I heard him mutter to himself as he seemed to contemplate my request.

Bakugou clicked quickly what was going on and he felt a surge of smugness rise as he realised he'd not only been the only one to talk to me, but that I was willing to let him in my room. However, Aizawa's warning sounded in his mind.

He wasn't an idiot. If what was going on was in fact what Asui said, he knew he needed to be prepared for more than just a chat.

Sure, we'd gotten close but he hadn't expected me to seemingly offer myself up to him on a silver platter. He didn't want to spoil anything that we had going on if he was too eager as he concluded he was interested.

"Yeah whatever." He shrugged. However my Omega was elated at the prospect. That was, until I looked around the room.

"Hold on! I need to spruce up my nest!" I explained quickly as I ran around, rearranging the blankets and pillows just perfectly before throwing his shirt in my own dirty laundry hamper. I turned on the fairy lights and closed the curtains before rearranging my pillows for the fiftieth time that day.

Only when I was satisfied did I go back to the door and slowly creep it open. As soon as his smell hit me I practically swooned.

Bakugou, on the other hand was seemingly surprised.

"You look fucked." He snorted, making me pout as I grasped the door frame tightly to steady myself from leaping on him.

"I wish." I pointed, earning a short laugh.

"So it is mating season?"

"He told you?!" I baulked, horrified.

"We guessed." He answered quickly. I signed and went back to my nest for comfort, letting him survey the scene from the doorway.

"And you're still coming in?" I begged as he poked his head through the door. He snorted.

"Don't get ahead of yourself. It's not like I'm gonna do anything." He reasoned as he took his first steps in. I immediately whined, causing him to raise a brow my way.

"Do you like it?" I begged hopeful. Bakugou snorted as he closed the door before remarking that it was a mess. Immediately I deflated and cried to myself. This is where Bakugou realised his mistake as I teared up and hid further under my mess of blankets. He sighed.

"It looks very comfortable." He offered, causing me to poke my head out from underneath the covers. I beamed at him.

"Really?" Bakugou, unsure what to do, nodded and looked away awkwardly.

"Yeah."

"You smell good." I purred, looking up at him with a hooded gaze. Bakugou blinked down at me and really took in my appearance.

My skin was flushed a light shade of pink and I had a sheen of sweat lingering on my brow. I was wearing underwear but there was a noticeable wet patch I was unaware of. I was even breathing heavily as though I had ran a mile and my claws and fangs were out and shining proudly.

Bakugou had never seen someone going through heat, but he was certain that I, as I was in this moment, was the picture in the dictionary.

"You mentioned." He noted with a raised brow as he took in my haphazard room, full to the brim with collectables, games, books and various other items. The room looked well lived in, a stark contrast to his own room.

Bakugou realised quickly that he'd never been in my room before. Sure the odd time he'd knocked on my door and had a peek. But he'd never actually stood in the room and looked around.

It was very cosy and comfortable. He could see why I spent so much time in here, especially now I was going through a rut.

"How long you gonna be like this?" Bakugou begged, looking over a manga I had with interest.

"I don't know." I sighed, digging my hands into my thighs to stop myself from jumping on the boy, sliding my thighs together slightly to get some friction, "It's actually worse than a mating season." Bakugou raised a brow at this and put the book back down.

"How so?" I sighed.

"I'm experiencing a mating season, a heat, a rut and an estrus all at the same time, as well as being at peak fertility anyway since my period isn't for a while yet."

"Aren't they all the same thing?" I shook my head as Bakugou looked over my way and saw that my knee was still bleeding. He tsked and kneeled down before poking me, making me jump at the physical contact, "Do I need to remind you to heal yourself as well?" I flushed.

'He cares…?'

I did as I was told. Of course I did. Bakugou was a strong Alpha and I basically had to obey him, instinctually.

Only when it was fully healed did he stand up. I scooched over and patted the spot next to me on the bed, right at the heart of my nest. And to my surprise he did as requested whilst rolling his eyes.

It was progress.

"You gonna explain this shit to me or not?" Bakugou grumbled, as he admitted to himself that the nest was indeed comfortable. Though he wasn't going to tell me that.

"A mating season is an annual event." I began, leaning against his shoulder and taking in the deep scent of his neck. He didn't make a move and I took that as my opportunity to sneak closer and feel his arm, "Heat is a monthly event much like the menstrual cycle and rut is in response to heat, estrus or mating season. Estrus is a result of a different quirk and is like a biweekly event."

"Isn't a rut just for men?"

"It's for Alpha's." I explained, "I'm not sure why I'm experiencing a rut since I'm an omega." I admitted. Bakugou nodded slowly as he took in my words.

"So you've got an Omegaverse quirk?" He begged and I nodded.

"Gives me enhanced senses, claws and fangs as well as other organs."

"Organs?" He begged slowly, not catching on. It's not like he's read any of the stories people made, so he was a bit clueless.

"I have three uteruses at the moment as well as scent glands for being marked." Bakugou nearly baulked as I snuggled into his arm closely, breathing him in.

"Three?!" I hummed in agreement.

"I need an Alpha."

"Hah?" I looked up at him dead in the eyes as he turned to me, though he didn't pull away. I smiled up at him almost innocently despite the connotations I was making.

"I need you, Alpha." I purred, as I clung to his arm, moving one of my hands to his face. Bakugou blinked at me for a moment before eyeing my lips with a hungry look. One that sent a sharp spike straight to my aching cunt.

As if I'd broken a dam, Bakugou was on me immediately, lips clashing with my own and teeth nibbling at my lip. It was blinding and rough, kinda how I'd anticipated it would be. But overwhelming nonetheless.

I reciprocated just as hungrily, nibbling on his bottom lip. My hands glided from his arm to his chest as I gripped his shirt tightly, claws effortlessly going through the fabric and ripping the thing clean off, much to Bakugou's surprise.

When he gasped, my tongue immediately entered the fray and battled for dominance. Of course, Bakugou was destined to win, but that didn't mean I wasn't going to put up a bit of a fight. I could be a brat if I wanted to.

That being said, I wanted him. And I was happy to be pliant as he took me roughly and full of emotion. So when he pulled me onto his lap and grinded into my cunt I felt myself moaning into the kiss as I felt down his chest with eagerness.

"Bakugou." I moaned sinfully, causing him to grunt.

"Katsuki." He corrected, voice having gone a notch deeper and sending a flush through me at the intimacy. I smiled lovingly down at him and repeated his name before grinding against the ever growing bulge in his pants, my slick starting to seep through my flimsy underwear and onto his trousers. Bakugou grunted as he tore into my throat, leaving all kinds of bites and bruises in his wake as he sucked my skin raw.

It was sinful, in his mind the noises I was making. But it only served to increase the hardness of his cock as each moan went right to it, causing him to twitch in anticipation.

He hadn't expected it to feel this good. He wondered briefly if I'd hit him with that arousal quirk beforehand but he didn't care at that moment. He'd been waiting for this and wasn't about to back down even if I had used a quirk on him.

Bakugou's hand drifted to my ass and squeezed, guiding me to grind in just the right place, causing him to groan.

"Just like that, princess. So good for me."

I felt my cunt clench at the praise, something Bakugou felt through his pants as I ground into him just the way he likes it, making him smirk.

"So you like praise, huh?" He mused, chuckling lowly. I nodded immediately.

"Yes, Alpha." I rasped heatedly as he peppered my neck with kitten licks. His other hand began to drift down, temptingly.

Feeling around my hip, Bakugou's hand slowly reached for my underwear and reached further down to play with my clit, surprised by how wet I was already.

"Damn you been so worked up all day, huh, princess?" He muttered against my neck, "Don't worry I'll fix that for you." He reassured, gently rubbing my ass as he toyed with my clit, teasingly. I moaned.

"K-Katsuki, p-please."

"What, princess? Go on. Use your words."

"I n-need you." I whined, hips bucking to try and increase the pressure. However he held my hips strongly in his grasp, keeping them locked in position and preventing me from grinding my clit into his fingers. He tutted at me.

"Words, princess. I won't do anything till you tell me what you want." I whined again. It was like pulling teeth, but Bakugou was not letting down, purposefully applying just enough pressure to keep me writhing in his grasp, but not enough to get me off. It was frustrating but I was too fucked up to form coherent sentences.

"Knot." I begged, "I need you to knot me." Bakugou blinked at this. However he got the gist quickly and sunk his fingers into my needy hole as he thumbed my clit, earning a long groan from me.

"Yes please, Alpha." I pleaded, earning a chuckle that reverberated through my body, sending me on cloud nine.

"Such a good girl for me." He praised, slapping my ass and making me yelp. However when my cunt twitched and clenched around his fingers, he realised quickly that this was something I was into. He chuckled, massaging the spot he'd just assaulted before doing it again.

"Who's my good girl, huh?" He begged lowly, teeth grazing the soft flesh of my neck as he guided me into grinding against his fingers and bulge in his pants.

"M-me, Alpha…!" I squeaked as he slapped my ass again.

"That's right." He affirmed, pulling out his fingers, much to my dismay. However when he pulled his fingers away he forced me to watch, grabbing my cheek with his other hand, as he licked the slick off his fingers.

And to his surprise, it tasted especially delectable.

"Oh I'm gonna need more of that." Was my only warning before he shoved me onto my back and pinned my thighs down, trailing his tongue along my underwear before letting out a long groan that made my cunt clench.

With little effort Bakugou ripped off my panties and dived nose first into my groin, savouring the taste on his tongue and he delved deeper, slurping up my clit greedily before thrusting his tongue deep into my sopping hole.

Each thrust made me see stars, my cunt greedily milking his tongue for all its worth before he moved it to tickle my clit. With little warning he immediately began to suck on it, making me jolt and writhe underneath his strong hold, anchoring me in position as he pushed deeper into my nether regions.

"K-Katsuki!" I gaped, eyes rolling back in my head as he aggressively assaulted my clit. With every lick and suck I was getting closer to unravelling.

Quickly I found myself grabbing at his hair and thrusting against his face as I chased my high. Each sinful moan and groan went right to Bakugou's dick as he slurped and gulped down my juices greedily.

It wasn't long before he concluded that I wasn't going to move away from him, and that's when he added his fingers to the mix. Releasing one of his hands from vice gripping my thighs, he traced up my inner thigh before slipping two fingers in effortlessly to my aching core, making me whine and writhe again.

However when he pulled away right as I was closing in on my climax I opened my eyes and looked down at him with a whine and a pout evidenced on my lips.

Bakugou was smirking as my juices dripped down his chin. However before I could ask, having caught my breath, he lifted two toys and turned them on, making me blink in surprise and embarrassment.

'I forgot to hide them!'

"You want me to knot you, huh?" He mused, using his other hand to feel along my perineum, stopping when he found the extra hole before fingering it, noting the slightly different texture to my main vagina, "Want me to fill you up?"

Bakugou turned the dildos with knots on and slowly shoved it inside my opening, making my toes curl and my breath hitch before doing the same to my ass. Lube was completely unnecessary thanks to the slick I was producing from each hole. I squirmed as I felt them move inside me, pressing against the nice spongy area that felt eye-wateringly good.

However it was then he went back to devouring his snack: me.

"It's so addictive." He groaned under his breath, openly licking at my cunt as he began to finger me.

I moaned and writhed as he used his other hand to move the dildos in and out in time with his tongue. I was getting close and Bakugou could tell the way I was milking him with small spasms.

"C'mon princess. Cum for me." He demanded. And as if on cue I did exactly as he demanded, hard.

"Katsuki!" I yelled as my cunt and thighs clamped down on his head. Fluids began seeping out of each hole, squirting onto Bakugou's face as he lapped up my juices readily.

It took me a few minutes to come down from my high. Bakugou wiped the excess slick from his face before moving to hover over me, yanking on my top. Immediately I moved my arms up so he could remove it, discarding it from the side, before he latched into my breast.

I moaned as he gently nibbled on the sweet bud, tweaking my other nipple between his fingers, gently. I found myself pulling at his hair and scratching down his back, which rewarded me with a moan that reverberated through my breast.

"So good." He groaned, coming off my nipple with a pop and making me flinch.

"Katsuki…" Bakugou looked up at me, smirking my fucked out gaze and waiting for me to say what I wanted, "Knot, please."

Bakugou chuckled at my eagerness before sitting up. His hands fell to his belt before he began to remove it. I sat up slightly, on my arms as I ate up the sight of his beautiful abdomen, littered with scars but otherwise perfect in sculpture.

"Since you asked so nicely." He smirked, watching my gaze drop as his bulge became the main course. Slipping his trousers off my mouth watered as his dick stood to attention. It wasn't long before the pants were also removed and we were both completely naked.

I felt the heat turn up a notch as my clit throbbed painfully from the drool-worthy sight.

"Like what ya see?" He snickered. I bit my lip and nodded slowly, sending pink to Bakugou's cheeks as he smirked down at me, "C'mere."

Bakugou pulled me up and over to him so that I was straddling him, though he remained seated upright. As soon as I was on top of him I grinded into the hardness and watched him gasp under me, making me feel proud.

I was pleasing my Alpha.

"You're so wet." He muttered to himself almost in disbelief as he lined up his dick with my entrance, holding my hips in place. He didn't remove the toys from my other holes, instead placing his leg so that it would press against them. I groaned at the contact as he covered his dick in my slick.

Only when he was satisfied did he align himself and let me sit down, onto him. I gasped as soon as his bulbous head went past my entrance, clenching around him as he slowly slid in with minimal effort thanks to all the slick. My mouth lay agape as he pushed against my ridgid walls before pushing against the spongy spot that felt blindingly good.

Bakugou bit down on my neck, making be moan loudly as he groaned. As soon as as I was down to the hilt, he locked my hips in place, both of us adjusting.

"Fuck, (F/N), you're so tight."

I whined, shifting my hips slightly, causing him to hiss in my ear.

"Mark me, Alpha." Bakugou in his pleasure-stricken mind didn't think twice before biting down on the area where my sent gland had formed, causing me to cry out in pleasure. Simultaneously he pushed me up before pulling me down sharply, sheathing himself inside me to the brim and causing both of us to moan.

Bakugou sucked at the bleeding teeth mark, licking away the blood. It left a nice bruise along the puncture wounds and Bakugou, leaning back to take a look, grinned at his claim as he began to slowly thrust up into me, encouraging me to bounce on his dick with his hands on my hips.

I couldn't help the vulgarity that spilled from my lips as I did, breasts jiggling with each thrust as he fucked me into the air. Bakugou groaned into my neck, leaving more bites and love bites everywhere he could, trying his best to mark me just like I wanted.

Bakugou could play ball. You just have to beg for it.

"K-Katsuki…!" I whined as Bakugou shifted slightly, causing me to see stars as he hit that lovely spongy area, "T-there!"

Bakugou grunted, locking my hips in place as he thrusted up into me, hard and fast bullying his way into my insides, causing me to cream around him in such a perfect way. He wished he could see the ring of slick that had collected around the hilt of his dick, feeling it dripping down his tensed balls sack and his thighs.

With each thrust my climax was building. Bakugou's other hand went for the toys, taking them between his fingers and thrusting them in time to meet his own. I felt impossibly full and realised that this was what I needed. Not those toys or my hands - I needed Bakugou and it felt as though riding him was exactly what I was made to do in this moment.

"Fuck you're milking me, (F/N)." Bakugou praised, rubbing at my hips before spanking me hard. I jumped, coming down on him hard and forcing a curse from his lips, "Just like that, doll. Just like that."

"Anything, A-Alpha." I whined, "I-I'm getting c-close, 'Suki!" I jumped again as he spanked me for a second time.

"Do you want to finish here or on your back?"

"B-back, please!" I pleaded.

Wasting little time, Bakugou grabbed me by the hips and put me on my back, thrusting into me deeply as he hovered over me. He didn't stop his brutal pace as he folded me into a mating press, bringing both legs up and over his shoulders.

Pulling me into him by the thighs, Bakugou upped the brutal pace to downright impossible, bullying his way in roughly. I began to whine as I felt my climax approaching. Bakugou knew this from the way I fluttered around him and attempted to pick up the pace even more.

"C'mon princess!" He grunted.

"'Suki! I… I-I'm gonna c-cum!" I cried, "Right now!" I yelled as Bakugou slammed into me, bringing me over the edge, "Kasuki!"

Bakugou continued to fuck me through my orgasm. But it wasn't long before he himself was going to cum, the pace beginning to grow sloppy.

"Inside? Please say inside." he groaned. I nodded as best as I could.

"Please cum in me, Alpha!" I begged loud and clear.

Bakugou had been desperately holding himself back, wanting me to cum first. But at those words he happily blowed his load, cumming deep inside with a low, guttural groan of my name, hips stuttering as he fucked me through his orgasm.

Before he could move from my body I grabbed him and pulled him on top of me.

"Stay inside me." I pleaded. Bakugou snorted but did as requested, gently laying himself over me before pulling me onto him and wrapping me in an embrace. I laid atop his chest and snuggled in deep, taking in the deep scent of his caramel-laced sweat.

As we both caught our breath the depth of what we'd just done started to hit home. And it made me trill in happiness as I purred into him. Bakugou chuckled deeply as he played with my hair, petting me gently as he stared at the ceiling.

"Such a good girl, (F/N)." He praised, making me snuggle deeper.

"Only for you, Katsuki." I smiled.

Knock Knock Knock.

I jumped, careful not to dislodge Bakugou's soft dick from my cunt as I cockwarmed him but looked his way. Bakugou raised a brow at the door.

"Hey are you alright (L/N)?" Kirishima begged knocking on the door, "Thought I heard screaming."

I laughed into Bakugou's chest.

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