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misssmina · 2 days
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UA University Athletics: Pt. 1
Bakugou, Kirishima, Midoriya, Iida, Sero, Todoroki
Bakugou: This menace plays any and all contact sports freshman and junior year (As recommended by his father and his counselor for his anger). Hockey, football, wrestling, etc. Late into his junior year and senior year he switched over to cross-country because he had a better grasp on his emotions and just needed something regular to blow off steam.
Kirishima: Probably the same sports as Bakugou, but stuck with hockey the longest. He gives me happy goalie vibes, loves being on the ice and knows nothing can get through him. Definitely has a very devoted fan club.
Midoriya: I can see Izuku running track in his early years, as he gets more toned and muscular he also takes up an interest in football and gymnastics. (He and Bakugou are fan favorites because of their arguments on the field but how well they work together.)
Iida: You KNOW this boy is a track star. Born to do long distance, forced to be a sprinter. He stuck with track all four years, but dabbled in wrestling his sophomore year, it was a little barbaric for his taste.
Sero: Pole vaulting. Not sorry. Probably volleyball as well. He’s lanky and limber, but still toned and strong. He liked volleyball a lot until he took a ball straight to the nose.
Todoroki: Definitely gymnastics, probably forced to do fencing. Beautiful and graceful in both. Also has a very devoted fan club, probably full of older women.
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Izuku: Kacchan, if we were in a zombie apocalypse - who from Class 1A would you want on your survival squad?
Katsuki: Koda the animal guy. Icy Hot. Tape Arms.
Izuku: Why?
Katsuki: Koda can rally animals to fight the zombies, he can catch dinner, send messages on pigeons and crap like that. Icy Hot can freeze the zombie hoards in place before they even get close to us. And Tape Arms can build a shelter and make a bunch of traps to catch violent human gangs.
Izuku: *Impressed* Wow you've really thought this through!
Eijiro: *Looking devastated and hurt* What about me!? Why wouldn't you want me on your survival team??
Katsuki: You're TERRIFIED of zombies! When we watched that horror movie last week you cried.
Eijiro: It was scary! That's why I would need to be on your squad - so you could all protect me! I'M BABY!
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writersmorgue · 4 months
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All u do is fill me up with doubt 🕺 🪩
ANON this is so incredibly him thank you for blessing us
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whiskeyteethart · 1 year
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while he's distracted... 😏
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jullovve · 1 year
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I just know that these three are the biggest ✨gossips✨ in 1a
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agendercrisisx · 5 months
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Okay dumb Bakusquad thoughts:
They always go on weird trips and it always involves someone (Bakugou) spending a lot of money on the rest of the group. Typically Mina and Sero come up with what they're gonna do and plans everything and its almost always a surprise for the rest. (Even tho Bakugou is paying.)
So this year Mina found this awesome blow up water thingy, and quickly bought it. They went to the ocean with camping stuff and they got in the water in this:
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No one was really paying attention, so they ended up. So far from land they couldn't swim back in a thingy they couldn't control. With all their stuff back on land. I just know there must have been a conversation kinda like this:
Sero: Uh guys, you know we've kinda drifted a bit far from land?
Kirishima: It's probably nothing, we can just swim back.
Mina: Have fucking fun dude, it's like several kilometers.
Kirishima: It can't be that bad. *Looks*. Oh fuck.
Bakugou: WHY THE FUCK DID*NT ANYBODY MAKE SURE WE DIDNT GET INTO OPEN SEA???
Mina: Maybe that was you're job?
Kirishima: Calm down Bakubro. It's gonna be fine.
Denki: What do you think happens if I electrocute the sea?
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dcsiremc · 5 months
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bakusquad boys x mina musings…☆
i think it’s so sweet how in public mina’s boys are so eager to act like her big, scary body guards. no one would dare mess with her with them behind her. katsuki and eijirou had to be the biggest, the scariest two of the group. they were the first to ‘bark’ on her behalf. then there was sweet kaminari who would pull a sour face when anyone even looked her way, practically holding onto her pinky just to stay close to her. there was hanta who was calm and collected but was never too shy to punch some loser in the face if they became disrespectful. and as protective as they seemed, behind closed doors they ate from the palm of her hand without much fuss.
big scary guard dogs but mina held their leash.
i know this isn’t x reader…but i shall offer it to my fruit bats anyway: @neon-gothicc @bakubunny @bookcluberror @kunigamisgirl @dizazter-dragoon @jazzafayesworld @cherriluvs35
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2 am mha meme dump
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mha-quotes-and-such · 11 months
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Kaminari: I like to think that I'm pretty cool
Jirou: You can think?
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takingchences · 6 months
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ultraviolet pt. 2 - BAKUGOU
A descendant of a legendary quirk longs to separate herself from her family name, but first she'll have to confront villains, ghosts from the past, and her growing attraction for Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight.
Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x OP!fem!oc
Warnings: swearing
series masterlist + face claim
"What? A Quirk assessment test?" Most of the class exclaimed in unison.
"But orientation!" Uraraka whined. "We're gonna miss it!" Who cares? Sana sighed, just wanting to jump into the action already. She was dying to know the quirks of her new classmates and get a feel for her competition.
Their home room teacher obviously couldn't have cared less about missing something as trivial as orientation. "If you really wanna make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies." Uraraka and others gasped at the haggard man's brutal honesty. Sana nodded her head solemnly in agreement. "Here at UA, we're not tethered to traditions. That means that I get to run my class however I see fit." A few uneasy looks were spotted in the crowd.
The unidentified pro held up a small tablet. "You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives, but you never got to use your Quirks in physical exams before. The country's still trying to pretend we're all created equal by not letting those with the most power excel. It's not rational. One day, the Ministry of Education will learn."
Not if my father has anything to say about it, she argued.
Mr. Aizawa turned towards the angry ash blonde standing not two feet away from her. "Bakugou, you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam. What was your farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in Junior High?"
"Sixty‐seven meters, I think."
So Blondie's name is Bakugou.
"Right. Try doing it with your Quirk. Anything goes, just stay in the circle." Bakugou stepped inside the designated area. Sana watched his every breath and each shift of his muscular frame in anticipation. That confidence of his is killer. His quirk must be incredibly strong.
"Go on. You're wasting our time." An impatient Aizawa stood off to the side with his hands in his pockets.
Bakugou stretched his throwing arm in preparation. "Alright, man. You asked for it." He replied nonchalantly. Then, with a crazed look in his eyes, he suddenly wound his arm back and-
"DIE!" He screeched inhumanly as he released an explosion from his hand, sending the ball rocketing through the sky.
Sana's eyes narrowed at the display of power. Just as she'd expected, Blondie had a strong and flashy quirk, but... did he really have to be so loud all of the time?
"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities," Aizawa narrated as the class silently followed the trajectory of Bakugou's pitch. The ball eventually came to a stop, making the device in Aizawa's hand beep. "It's the most rational way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero." He flipped the device around to show them Bakugou's results.
705.2 meters.
An impressive score, Sana could admit, but not an unbeatable one.
"Whoa, 705 meters, are you kidding me?" Kaminari was shocked by the results of the test, pun very much intended.
Bakugou returned to his original spot with a cocky smirk, flashing his teeth at Sana in hopes of provoking a fight. He obviously wasn't one to shy away from a challenge. Luckily, neither was she. Just you wait, pretty boy. I'll blow you straight out of the water.
After a few students made the mistake of commenting on how fun it looked, their teacher smiled sadistically before adding a punishment: whoever ranked last at the end of the eight tests would be expelled.
"You can't send one of us home! I mean, we just got here! Even if it wasn't the first day, that isn't fair!" Uraraka once again confronted their teacher.
"Oh, and you think natural disasters are?" Aizawa countered. "Or power‐hungry villains, hmm? Or catastrophic accidents that wipe out whole cities? No, the world is full of unfairness. It's a hero's job to try to combat that unfairness. If you wanna be a pro, you're gonna have to push yourself to the brink. For the next three years, UA will throw one terrible hardship after another at you. So, go beyond. Plus Ultra‐style." He bent his finger in a come here motion. "Show me it's no mistake that you're here."
Sana's fists clenched at her sides, her nails digging into the soft flesh of her palms. Her eyes cut to the dual-haired boy standing in the back of the group. So close, yet so far away. I have to prove that I'm strong enough to make it on my own.
"Now then. We're just wasting time by talking. Let the games begin."
The first part of the apprehension test was the 50-meter dash. So far, the most impressive score had come from Iida, but what else would you expect from a guy with engines poking out of his legs? Soon, it was Sana's turn to run. She was paired up against a blonde guy with a tail.
This is my time to shine.
As she'd passed by Bakugou to stand at the starting point, she'd made sure to brush his shoulder with her's. Immediately, a warmth had flowed through her body from where they'd made contact. Sana crouched low to the ground and released a deep breath.
Thank you, Bakugou...
Her glowing eyes locked with the said male's just as the starting pistol was about to go off. Her lips curved into a devious grin, making his red eyes widen slightly.
...for being my stepping stone.
There was a burst of blinding light where the girl had once been standing, causing many of the observers to turn away and shield their eyes. Before the class had time to process what had just happened, the measuring device beeped.
"0.11 seconds!" The automated voice cheered. Standing at the finish line was Sana, lightly panting as she bent to rest her hands on ber knees.
Running at the speed of light, her pastel hair cast her eyes in shadow, but did nothing to hide the proud smirk on her face. Try and top that.
"HUUUUUH?" The class exclaimed.
Mina, Kaminari, Kirishima, and a boy named Hanta Sero immediately circled the peach-haired girl once she rejoined the rest of the class. "What the heck was that?!" Mina grabbed her shoulders and shook her. "It was crazy cool!"
"What a manly score," Kirishima held out a fist, making Sana laugh as she bumped their knuckles together. Thankfully, his quirk wasn't activated, otherwise her hand would've crumbled like wet paper beneath his.
Kaminari slung an arm over her shoulder. "So that's your special move, huh? How about I show you mine tonight-"
"Oi, Flashlight!"
The lightning-haired teen was cut off by a gruff voice. The small group turned to face Bakugou, his red eyes seemingly trying to peer into her soul and learn all of her secrets. "It's Sana," she reminded him with a sigh. "Did you need something?"
"What's your quirk?"
"Does it matter?"
The ash blonde's lip curled in annoyance. "Ya think I didn't notice? You did something," he squeezed his shoulder with a frown. He quickly snapped out of his trance and thrust a finger in her face. "So tell me what the hell your quirk is!"
"I didn't do anything to you." Sana held her hands up defensively. "I just wanted to power up."
"Huh?" He yelled, just as visibly confused as the rest of her new friends.
(Present Mic announcing) "Sana Sakano, her Quirk: Light Manipulation! By absorbing heat and light into her body, she can create blasts of radiation. The more energy she takes in, the stronger her attacks are!"
"Obviously, the Sun is my main source of energy, but any kind of heat will do." Sana tried her best to explain the inner workings of her quirk. "Your quirk has to do with fire, so naturally, your body's core temperature is higher than normal." She placed a hand on Sero's and Kirishima's toned arms and felt a sliver of warmth soak into her palms. "It works with anyone, though I prefer people like you." She shrugged.
"Does your shitty quirk weaken the other person?" Bakugou pressed, his anger unwavering.
"No," Sana answered sourly. "So don't blame me when you lose."
The explosive blonde scoffed. "Whatever. I don't need other people to help me win." Her spirits fell as he turned and stalked away in his strange, grumpy-old-man way, hands shoved into his pockets. Her new friends noticed the sadness in her eyes and immediately tried to cheer her up.
"Hey, don't mind him." Sero reassured her.
"Yeah!" Mina jumped in. "We believe in you, so go out there and kick his ass!" Sana's eyes glimmered, her mouth slightly open in surprise as she stared at each of the four teens in front of her.
They're so... warm.
She didn't mean physically, but a different type of warmth altogether. They offered their attention and affection, two things that Sana had craved her entire life. She had always known coldness: a distant father who brushed her thoughts, feelings and existence aside, a broken, empty home where she spent most nights alone, eating her meals in deafening silence. A family that wasn't a family at all, but business partners. To them, Sana was nothing but an investment, her stock only rising as her power grew and developed. The second she that changed, she'd be deemed worthless and discarded.
Just like her mother.
It was why she and Shoto had gotten along so well. They'd lived such similar lives, experienced a lot of the same pain. They could relate to each other in a way most people would never understand. And that was fine, because they knew that they would always have each other.
But somewhere along the way, she'd lost him too.
He'd left, grown cold like his right side, become unapproachable like her father. The home she'd once found in him had become just as dark and deserted as the one she would return to day after day, and once again, she found herself out in the cold. But here, with these people...
U.A really is the best.
The class was tested on their grip strength, followed by the standing long jump. Bakugou had cleared the sandbox by setting off explosions to keep him airborne, which gave Sana an idea for her turn.
When her name was called, she felt her eyes light up as her quirk powered on. Leveling her palms with the ground, she pushed off with her feet and activated her quirk. Like a rocket, blasts of energy burst from her palms and sent her shooting through the air, easily clearing the sandbox.
Her landing, on the other hand, could use some improvement. She rolled across the grass a few times before finally coming to a stop. Hearing the concern in her friends' voices, she flashed them a lazy smile and a thumbs up.
Idiot. Bakugou thought to himself as he watched the girl climb to her feet, dirt now smudged along her cheek and PE uniform. A few pieces of pastel hair, which she'd tied back with a ribbon at the beginning of the assessment, had been freed during the tumble. They floated and danced around her face as she bounced up to the group of morons she called friends.
However, her smile never wavered, not since he'd confronted her about her quirk. It was seriously starting to piss him off. How could she be so happy with the way things were going? The only standout score she'd managed to get so far was the 50-meter dash, and that was because she'd used him to do it!
One of the final tests was the ball toss, where Bakugou had set a high standard. I just have to beat 705.2 meters, Sana repeated like a mantra in her head.
She'd turned away, as it was Shoto's turn to throw. She hadn't been able to look at him for too long. The distance—both physical and metaphorical—between them too great and far too painful to acknowledge. So Sana ignored it, shoving every thought of him out of her mind. Of how much stronger he'd become over the last few months, how his hair was longer, how he seemed taller than the last time she'd seen him, his muscular frame more developed-
No, bad Sana. She scolded herself for letting her mind slip. She doubted Shoto had thought such things when he'd seen her this morning, learned that they'd been placed in the same class-
Dammit! I'm doing it again!
Thankfully, Shoto was now done, Uraraka having taken his place inside the white circle. She didn't even have to throw the ball. With her gravity quirk, one touch was all it took for her to reach infinity. Midoriya was up next, then Sana.
"If Midoriya doesn't shape up soon, he's the one going home." Iida put to words what they were all thinking, worry clear in his voice.
"Huh? Of course he is. He's a Quirkless loser." the explosive blonde glared at the greenette from across the field.
"Really?" Sana exclaimed in awe.
The rest of 1-A was surprised by her genuine excitement. Ever since U.A had amended the rule about quirkless students entering the Hero Course, she'd been anticipating the day that someone without a quirk would step up and prove themselves. It wasn't power that made a hero. Endeavor was living proof of that.
"He has a Quirk." Iida insisted, his brows furrowed in confusion. "Did you not hear about what he did in the entrance exam?"
Damn, she cursed. I forgot about that.
In the circle, Midoriya readied his arm, a look of pure concentration on his face. His arm seemed to glow for a moment before he released the ball. The baseball fell to the ground seconds later, barely 40 meters away.
"Wow. That was, uh..." Sana's eyes shifted between the boy and the ball. ... extremely underwhelming, she sweat dropped. What could he have possibly done during the entrance exam to impress so many people?!
Midoriya exchanged a few words with their teacher before coming to a realization. "Ah! Those goggles. I know you! You can look at someone and cancel out their powers. The Erasure Hero. Eraser Head!"
"Eraser?" Sero scratched his head. "Who's that?"
A frog-like girl came to the rescue. "I've heard of him. I think he works on the down‐low."
Teacher and pupil spoke a little longer, none of them being able to hear exactly what the two were saying. Once Midoriya returned to his spot to try again, the class whispered amongst themselves about what they possibly might've discussed.
"I wonder if our teacher gave him some advice."
"Probably told him to start packing." The satisfaction oozing from Bakugou was troubling to say the least. It was unlikely that he enjoyed much of anything due to his prickly personality, but did he really dislike the green-haired boy so badly that he was actually rooting for him to fail?
"SMASH!" Midoriya shouted as he released the ball a second time.
The ball was launched into the air from the pressure, the speed and velocity of the ball on par with Bakugou's, though the explosive teen was too shocked by the fact that surprise—Midoriya is, in fact, not quirkless—to do anything other than gawk.
The end result? 705.3 meters.
Alright, Midoriya, Sana nodded her head in acknowledgment.
Bakugou, shaking himself out of whatever stupor he'd been in, immediately launched himself at the greenette, Aizawa being forced to restrain him with his fashionable scarf—sorry, capture weapon.
"How the hell am I supposed to follow that?" Sana muttered to herself.
"You're wasting my time now." Aizawa grumbled as the students crowded around the boy with the broken finger. "Whoever's next can step up."
That would be me, Sana sighed, stepping forward. Aizawa handed her the ball, which she reluctantly accepted. Taking her place inside the circle, Sana couldn't help but frown down at the white paint, grateful that the class—namely Bakugou—was unable see her unease. Her quirk didn't enhance any of her physical abilities besides her speed, and that stunt had burned through most of her stored energy. Thankfully, it was a bright, sunny day out, so whatever reserves she'd lost had quickly been replenished. But throwing a ball (ideally) over 705.2 meters would be a difficult task.
I don't know what to do.
She couldn't help but picture a white-and-red-haired boy in her place. Shoto would've already thrown it. Only the weak hesitate, a voice berated. But it didn't sound like her own. The voice was deeper, more masculine, like her father's telling her nothing she does will ever be good enough. Or like Enji Todoroki's, always reminding her of his son's superiority.
You're not weak, Sana grit her teeth, banishing all thoughts of her former friend. She spotted ash blonde spikes out of the corner of her eye, thought of the harsh words he'd spoken. You don't need others to help you.
"Any day now." That was her teacher's voice. Shit. How much time had she wasted already?
Sana took a deep breath in, felt the rush of her quirk flooding through her. Releasing her breath slowly, she began to run along the inner edges of the white circle, her figure a blur of pink, orange and navy blue. Gripping the softball tightly, she drew her arm back before flinging it into the air. It may not be much now, but...
Her glowing eyes followed the ball's course intently. It whistled through the air before crashing into the soft earth. The device in her teacher's hand displayed her score: 607 meters.
I'm just getting started.
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bakugosbratx · 2 years
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hear me out...your acting up at a bakusquad get-together so bakugou fucks you infront of the bakusquad as punishment?
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Fem! Reader x Katsuki Bakugo x Bakusquad
Warning: 18+ Content. BDSM, daddy kink, spanking, vouyerism, group orgy, heavy degrading, public humiliation, friend swapping, orgasm denial, oral, spitting kink, consensual non-con etc.
A/N: I wrote this with my whole puth. Enjoy.
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Tags: @decayish @kxkyuu @peachyquing @milkthistletea @bakugousbrat @dienamights @vinny-likes-to-play21 @ssplague @ahbeautifulexistence @angie-1306 @lil-miminini @ebiharachan @raine-cloud @lanarist @awilddreamermain @sickchildren
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You really did it now, Y/N.
Sure, you knew what you were doing was going to set Katsuki off. How could it not? Your slick talk in front of his friends full of attitude, defiance, ignoring Katsuki when he talked to you, and overall, just pushing your luck. Katsuki has never been one to have patience and even so, he tries to have some with you.
But you just kept on trying him.
You are upset with your significant other, to be fair. He had a get together on his one day off when he promised you that it would be a day just for you two. Especially since he is a workaholic by default. Now, you have a house full of unwanted guests. You love them, of course, but out of all days, this wasn’t supposed to be the day they were here. So, naturally, your petty self came out.
Especially since you know Denki Kaminari has had a crush on you since you were teenagers. You were sure to give him some extra attention with flirtatious actions. The final straw is when you went to sit on Denki’s lap. That’s when Katsuki had enough.
“Y/N!” Katsuki bellowed as he raced over to you, yanking you by the arm. “What the hell do ya think you're doing, huh?” He barks, trying his best not to burn holes into your soft skin.
“I was just being friendly to our guest, Suki.” You counter, sweetly, but nothing could hide the fear present in your irises. Katsuki’s crimson gaze was dark and his grip was far from gentle.
“You must think I’m stupid!” Katsuki growls, glaring at you then at Denki. Before you could even come up with an argument, Katsuki bends you over the nearest surface — which was a couch — and begins removing any article of clothing you had on.
“Katsuki! What are you doing?!” You questioned in embarrassment.
“Since you want to put on a show, we’ll give them a fuckin’ show.”
Your eyes widen as you realize what he is doing. “Katsuki, wait I’m sorry—“
A hard slap interrupts your apologies. Grabbing you by your hair, he pulls your head back so you can hear him clearly. “Shut it. I’ve heard enough of your bad ass mouth all damn day.”
Tears brimmed your eyes with embarrassment. All you could do was cover your orbs and pretend Katsuki’s friends were not here to see him prepare to be making a mess out of you.
Removing his erected cock from his pants, he teases your entrance with his tip before pulling you onto his cock. You instantly let out moans of pain and pleasure. No matter how many times you take Katsuki’s thick length, you will never be adjusted to his size.
Grabbing a fist full of hair, Katsuki makes you face the crowd. “Don’t hide your face, brat. Let them see the faces you make as I fuck you.”
Your vision is already becoming blurry from each thrust Katsuki makes into your tight little hole. Your moans echo the space, filling his friend's eardrums.
“Yeah, you like that? Like everyone watching as I make a mess out of you?” Katsuki mocked, chuckling as all you can mumble are incoherent sentences. “Maybe I should let them join me since you want to be such a cock hungry slut.”
Of course, this was Katsuki’s bluff. He would never share his lover with anyone else. You are his and his only. Hell, if any of his friends even tried, he would disintegrate them into ash. If anything, this is him marking his territory.
“I’m down to join!” Sero calls, all for Katsuki to glare at him. “Move it before I burn you to ash!” Katsuki threatens, causing Sero to sit back down in his seat.
Katsuki’s strokes begin to slow down so you can gain some consciousness only for him to pick back up. “Ha! Thought I was going to go easy on you?” Katsuki tantalized, knowing your pupils are glazing over once more, your nails digging into the cushion for some sort of support while he blows your back out with each harsh stroke.
“C’mon, slut. You know you like it when I fuck you like this. Don’t be shy.” Katsuki condescendingly encourages, smacking your ass right after. A yelp escapes you, everyone watching your poor little body get obliterated by Katsuki’s girthy cock.
Another slap is delivered to your ass. “Where’s all that mouth on ya now, huh?” Katsuki chuckled. “C’mon, call me Daddy like you always do. Beg for me to fill you up with my cum.”
“Please fill me up with cum, Daddy.” You pleaded, slowly falling more and more into your submissive ways.
“See? That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” Katsuki ridiculed, continuing to go faster as his balls slapped against you.
As if everything wasn’t humiliating enough, your body is ready to cum as well. You attempted to not say anything, but Katsuki noticed. “Aw, someone’s gotta cum?”
“Such a cute little slut.” Eijiro chimes in, already stroking his hard cock in his pants. Katsuki paid it no mind, though, his focus only being on you and not all of his friends getting off.
“Fuck yeah they are. This cum slut is all mine.” Katsuki proudly states. “What do you guys think? Think we should let the brat cum?”
“Hmm,” Mina strolled over and observed her friend, her plush thighs already tight from being turned on. Grabbing some of your hair, Mina meets your gaze. Your one true hope of being able to release is demolished. “I don’t think the little cum slut has learned their lesson yet.”
Katsuki nodded, wrapping his hand around Mina’s neck. “You really think you get to dictate what happens to my whore when you’re just as pathetic and cock hungry yourself?” Katsuki growls, dipping his fingers in between Mina’s already soaked core.
“Lay on the couch, legs open.” Katsuki demanded, opening Mina’s mouth so he could spit into it. The saliva rolled down her tongue. “Swallow like a good girl.”
Nodding, Mina did so with ease before laying on the couch, her legs open in front of you. “Eat her out.” Katsuki ordered, delivering a hard slap to your ass.
With no hesitation, you settled in between Mina’s legs, licking her pink slit to send chills down her spine. All the men gathered around to watch as you kissed her bare pussy, pleasing her clit with your fingers.
“Faster,” Mina moaned, her fingers settling in your hair, “please go faster.”
Mina couldn’t even beg anymore as Denki’s cock found a way into her mouth, his cum oozing onto her tongue. “That’ll shut her up.” Denki chuckled as Mina slurped up all of his cum, her moans sending vibrations through his body.
Katsuki, being the impatient man that he is, couldn’t take anymore of him just jerking off. He needed to be in your depths some more. Without even giving warning, he snuck up behind you and entered his cock into your begging hole. Your moan vibrates through Mina, her legs quivering at the sensation.
Katsuki continues to deliver back strokes while you pleasure Mina’s pussy. Your tongue explored all of her, not leaving any part of her to be unattended. Her slick soon covered your tongue, your cum following shortly after onto Katsuki’s cock.
“Such a good little cum slut.” Katsuki praises.
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misssmina · 21 days
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Characterizing Characters
Bakugou Katsuki.
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I’ll be using the source material to create a simple list of traits he has already, then based on those traits, things we can infer about him based on those behaviors.
SourceMaterial!Bakugou is a hothead, we know this. However, at UA, his anger is almost never unreasonable. He is regularly the butt of his classmates jokes and teasing, which makes him argumentative. Outside of that he is just a very competitive teen with a grumpy disposition. He is pre-irritated.
SourceMaterial!Bakugou is rarely malicious in his words. Most things he says seemingly comes from a place of indifference. (Calling people extras, taking a long time to learn names and quirks, etc.)
SM!Bakugou is a goody two-shoes, despite his mouth. He sleeps early, studies hard, has been seen yelling at his classmates about making sure to eating well.
SM!Bakugou is socially awkward. He doesn’t just struggle with being nice, he struggles with being appropriate in general.
SM!Bakugou has great deductive reasoning skills. It helps in battle as well as him learning about interpersonal relationships.
SM!Bakugou is half decent with kids, he makes a point of analyzing and understanding their behavior to relate to them.
SM!Bakugou is a tough love kind of guy, but he actively acknowledges his classmates strengths.
SM!Bakugou has mission anxiety from both times he was held hostage.
SM!Bakugo regularly pushes his physical limits, regardless of injury or wellbeing.
Now we can make some inferences based on the information we have already.
ProHero!Bakugou found better outlets for his anger. MMA, quirk ranges, general exercise, etc.
ProHero!Bakugou still hates the press, but has learned how to conduct himself professionally. His interviews give the same cold feel as Aizawa’s.
ProHero!Bakugou would hold youth self-defense classes featuring different heroes, to prevent incidents like the sludge villain from happening again.
ProHero!Bakugou would take on many mentees and sidekicks. Feeling he’d be the best person to whip them into heroes.
ProHero!Bakugou would not give lots of verbal praise to his mentees and sidekicks. He’d just give them more responsibilities as the are able to handle them.
ProHero!Bakugou would have similar scaring to ProHero!Sero. Scars from injury and muscle damage would be most prominent on his shoulders, biceps, and forearms.
ProHero!Bakugou would work very closely with ProHero!Kirishima, ProHero!Jirou, and ProHero!Uraraka. Relying on their skills in combat, reconnaissance, and rescue, respectively.
Now, some personal headcannons I have. 💥
Bakugou rolls his eyes, A LOT. Mainly to keep himself from saying something out of pocket.
He cracks his wrists a lot, and his fingers are always sore.
He is a momma’s boy, but he’s an easier child for his father.
Bakugou is a polyglot.
Bakugou wouldn’t date another hero, but not a regular civilian either. Maybe someone in the medical field?
Bakugou has cuteness aggression with animals and his friends think it’s hilarious.
He takes Yaoyorozu with him to events because, “She’s the only one with any sense around here.”
Bakugou has gotten in trouble for modifying and tinkering with his gauntlets without approval.
Let me know who I should do next. I may do a secondary post the further I get into rewatching the show.
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Bakugo: Why are your teeth so damn sharp, shitty hair!?
Kirishima: It's because my dad is a shark.
Bakugo: *was not expecting this response* WHAT!?
Kirishima: Yeah, I thought you knew!
Sero: Yeah, Bakugo - don't you remember? We met his dad last year at orientation - he's a really nice shark!
Kamanari: He sent Kirishima that nice postcard from the Tokoyo aquarium last month, too. Remember - we hung it on the kitchen fridge!
Sero: Yeah and he sent us all sardines for Christmas last year - so thoughtful!!
Bakugo: The hell - ARE YOU ALL FUCKING WITH ME!?
Bakusquad: Yes.
Kirishima: Really sharp teeth just run in my family.
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writersmorgue · 5 months
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That really is his personality
Thanks anon!
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rod00dles · 7 months
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Sero got into the brownie stash.
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jullovve · 7 months
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- what?..
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