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kiwanopie · 2 years

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suggestive. college au boyfriend!bakugou. installment II “poor timing”

He’s barely awake when he picks up his phone from where it’s charging near the bed, blearily sliding in one of his amplifiers as he presses it to the side of his head.

“Th’fuck are you callin’ me at 2am for?”

Kirishima pauses from his side of the line, curious male voices leaking into the speaker that irritate in their familiarity. “Are you just waking up?”

“What the fuck else would I be doing?”

“That’s what I’m wondering too.” He plops himself on the large bean bag sitting in the middle of his roommates floor, after knocking on his door for what felt like hours. Kaminari starfishes against his comforter, and he has to snap a few times to stop Sero from going through his friend’s stuff.

“Dude, where are you?” He asks. “Your truck’s not in the parking lot. Are you at a hotel?”

Bakugou stays silent for a long moment, fleeting as it is, it's a little disconcerting, and the chat runs empty as the sound of a running fan hisses through the static.

He sighs, brief movement stirs sleepily under his bicep and he figures it’s best to end this conversation as quickly as possible. “I’m with ____.”

“You’re-“ Kirishima stammers a little. “Can you say that again?”

“I’m at _____’s apartment.” Bakugou repeats himself - he’s obviously trying to be quiet.

“No fucking way! Dude?!” Kaminari chimes in from somewhere in the room, because of course he’s on speaker. “Like is she right next to you?”

“Can you be any fuckin’ louder?!” Bakugou whisper-yells.

“She totally is, isn’t she?” Sero chimes in. “Did you two fuck?”

Kirishima grimaces up at him from where he’s sitting. “Don’t be crude.” Though, he hesitates a moment before speaking a little closer to the speaker. “Wait, did you?”

Bakugou kisses his teeth. “What the hell was so fuckin’ important that you had to call me at two in the morning anyway?”

“Well, those of us who weren’t out getting some wanted to know if you wanted to play DnD. Since it’s the weekend and all.” Sero says.

“But I guess now you’re too good for the loser club, now that you’re some bigshot with a hot girlfriend.” Kaminari pouts.

Bakugou audibly scoffs. “I was never a part of the loser club to begin with.”

“Says the guy who’s gonna make us look for another DM in the middle of a campaign.” Kirishima retorts. “Seriously, you couldn’t have picked a better night to fuck ____? With you two gone Jirou’s gonna wanna take over your post - and she always gives us the worst scenarios.”

“They’re not that bad.” Bakugou jumps a little when the hand around his waist slithers to wipe at her sleepy eyes, cursing hushedly before the men hear him quietly apologize away from the speaker.

His three friends blush as a familiar voice leaks softly into the receiver.

“What’re you doing…?”

“…Nothin’, angel. Go back to sleep.”

The three squeal in unison.

Bakugou kisses his teeth again, whispering angrily into the speaker. “Shut the fuck up. And don’t call me this late, again!”

Click!

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burning-reddandelion · 1 year

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https://instagram.com/_picolo?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

Gabriel Picolo Kiribaku Art💗

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bnha-simpin-and-pimpin · 2 years

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Bakugo and his Wife

Bakugo’s Awful Social Media - His agent (Best Jeanist) makes him post on his public Instagram and Twitter, pictures of you two together. He has been told it is to “soften his image with the older population”. But the pictures are just so bad. They’re these out of focus shots both of you at the beach or awful angles of you eating something. His obligatory wedding photo is something the photographer took with the caption “👎”. Bakugo hates having to make shit up. He’s so bad at it.

Neediness - Katsuki is surprisingly clingy. When you’re outside the home there’s little to no PDA. However, get him after a long day of work or weeks away on a mission, he’s attached at the hip. He wants your fingers in his hair to scratch at his scalp. He wants your soft skin against his because he’s tired of feeling the itch of his sweaty costume against him. And he wants you to tell him how much you missed him, because there is always a part of him that worries you’re being neglected here at home.

Name calling - When you first got married Katsuki just called you by your name, but he had an interesting way of addressing you outside of the home. Sometimes his coworkers would ask how things were being a newlywed and he’d reply “I spent the weekend with my dumb fucking wife. It was a great weekend”. Needless to say, most people couldn’t tell what he meant, but you knew it was mostly a joke. The other part of you knew it was just his was way of deflecting how awkward he felt being affectionate. His other favorite names include; woman, bitch ass, and darling.

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cyberstrm · 1 year

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metal mouth

dabi x gn!reader drabble

"y/n. cmere." a rough voice caught your attention and you looked up from what you were doing.

"hi." you smiled softly at dabi, who was leant against your bedroom doorframe.

"cmere." he repeated, so you got up from your bed and stood in front of him.

"what's up?" you asked sweetly, reaching a hand up to his face and stroking it softly. he tried not to react, any reaction to your affection was, in his eyes, a weakness. but you could see his eyes soften.

he leant forward and stopped just in front of you, before grabbing your waist and pinning you to the wall in one swift movement. his mouth met yours and he kissed you deeply, and to your slight surprise, the taste of blood and the cold touch of metal met your tongue. he kept kissing you deeper still, hungry for you, his hands roaming your hips. he pulled away, blood trickling from his lips.

"shit." he breathed, wiping it away. "i guess it's still fresh."

"you got a tongue piercing?" you grinned, the metallic tang still in your mouth.

"mmmmhm." he replied. "you like it?"

you kissed him, gliding your tongue over the metal. he moaned into your mouth as more blood seeped from the new wound.

you pulled away, panting slightly, blood now trickling from both of your mouths.

"i love it."

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teklarn · 10 months

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you’re losing me - k. bakugou

katuski bakugou x gn!reader

genre: angst

summary: what’s it like after the break up, coming back to move all of your memories out of your home? after a nasty break up, bakugou returns to your old, shared apartment to do just that.

you say you don’t understand and i say i know you don’t. we thought a cure would come through in time, now i fear it won’t.

warnings:

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he thought he’d be able to wait another day before packing his boxes. you said you didn’t want to see him, and that this was the only day you would be out of the house. he didn’t think that was necessarily true, there were many reasons why you could be out of the house, but he assumed you just wanted all remnants of his presence gone by the night.

he’d been staying with a friend for the past week. you calling him to remind him to take his shit out of the apartment was the only proof he needed to know that this was final.

you two were done.

he felt sick stuffing clothes into luggages and bags. usually, katsuki was an organized man, but he had little to no energy today. since he hadn’t seen you, everything felt terribly draining.

katsuki always criticized other people for pinning all of their happiness on one person. it was unrealistic. while a person can make you incredibly happy, isn’t it unhealthy for them to be the only thing that makes you happy?

loving someone was like a glorified hobby, in a cheap way of explanation. like how a passionate artist might go mad over their paintings, obsessing over small details as if they were memorable freckles on a lover’s face.

he wanted to convince himself that loving you was some glorified hobby. you were someone who just took up all his time, and he gave you his time in return. but in real life, he has a job. he has a life outside of you.

he wanted to convince himself that you weren’t his entire world.

the more katuski thought about it, the more his chest began to clench. he moved to the bathroom, taking all of his hygienic products. all the musky and expensive colognes you’d bought him over past birthdays sitting on a shelf, the near-empty glass containers clinking softly against each other as he dropped them all into a separate bag.

he doesn’t remember it―is trying not to recall everything that you two went through until finally, you deservedly said the fighting wasn’t worth it anymore. he was negligent about the relationship and had been for some time.

maybe he just got too comfortable, maybe he forgot how to keep the romance alive. katsuki bakugou wasn’t one for romance at all, but he’d like to consider himself someone for you. and he liked romance, so long as he was romantic with you.

maybe he just got too strung up with his work, and maybe if you two had been patient and waited out the tribulations after this busy season everything would be okay.

or maybe he had been so absent in your life within the past year that you just simply...fell out of love with him. which might just be worse than any of the excuses he had been trying to force.

you let him go like he was...nothing.

maybe you were the only one who realized anything in the relationship had changed. he was too consumed, too comfortable, and too ignorant. too selfish for his own good. katsuki had always been a little too selfish about everything.

the heartbeat of the relationship had fallen flat.

bakugou sniffled, forcing tears back as if you’d walk through the doorway at any moment. you wouldn’t be back until later―technically, the apartment was his just for a few more hours. it was his time to reminisce, just a little bit.

he wanted to scream at himself to do something. you’d been screaming at him to do something, to say something, to make you feel like he’s scared of losing you. you had been asking those simple things of him...for a while.

as you had been asking for many things from him.��

he felt like an idiot, slapping himself in the face and trying to resist the temptation of getting drunk with his friends and doing something stupid with someone whose name he would never care to say.

he chuckled, knowing he’d probably mutter your name instead of theirs. he liked the sound of your name. how the syllables rolled off his tongue, how it sounded like home. it brought back the idea of how, even now, he still loved talking about you.

bragging about you to other people was his favorite pastime. you were his favorite pastime.

time ticked by as he scribbled down a note, just offering one last goodbye, as if his hopeful attitude would be reciprocated.

he wanted another chance.

katsuki took a last glance that the apartment that was now yours. just yours. of all the places he felt you’d be safest, he was glad it was here.

he flicked the light off, slinging his possessions over his broad shoulder and blinking puffy eyes shut, leaving.

it pained him too much to think about you, to hope for you. to know that one day, you’d come home with someone else and be happier with them. he didn’t want to have to know about how much happier you’d be without him. perhaps that was another selfish thing he was allowing himself to feel.

Y/n,

I want you to know that I love you. I regret what happened, but I don’t blame you for going through with it. I know there is likely no chance of coming back from my mistakes, so I wish you every love, Y/n. I wish you every success and every joy you could ever imagine.

I hope that I never have to hear anything about it.

Love, for the last time,

- Katsuki.

UNEDITED.

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astroke · 1 year

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🫂 red eyes with a tender skin

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yamraihasgirlfriend · 7 months

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Denki: Hey, do you know anyone who can teach me to play the trumpet? Kirishima: Why? Denki: I want to wander around playing it to annoy Bakugou. Sero: Technically, you don’t actually need to know how to play the trumpet well for that. Denki: ...Sero, you have opened my eyes.

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chokatsuki · 1 year

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y/n: I wanna do this

bakugou: do it

y/n: but I'm scared

bakugou: do it scared

saw a pin like this and I thought it's something bakugou would say when you wanna do something that you're scared to do, afraid you might become a failure but he'll push you because he knows that you can, you might not have faith in yourself but he have faith in you and if you do fail, he'll be there right beside you and help you become someone who you wanna be.

#katsuki bakugo #boku no hero #mha #bakugou x you #bakugou fluff #bakugou x reader #boku no hero bakugou

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sorapricots · 2 years

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Lost Control

Summary : Bakugou used to be a man who have no control over his emotions, but as he grow older he learned to control his emotions. And you are there to help him overcome his flaws. But for the first time in his life he once again lost control over his emotions.

Pair : Husband!Bakugou x Wife!Reader

Genre : Hurt/Comfort

Warnings : Angry Dilf Bakugou.

A/N : I was inspired from @katsucream headcanons about dilf Bakugou and I’m IN LOVE with her headcanons! You all should check her if you haven’t. Thank you Katsucream for your incredible headncanons and for letting me creating this story <3

Wc : 1,8k+

From the start of Bakugou’s journey as the future hero, he was known to have such a nasty temperament. Some people said his personality fit his quirk. Some people said he’s too much for a hero. But he never cared, he never let people step on him, instead he worked harder.

All of his hard work paid off in the end. Now people known him as the #2 hero in Japan. With Deku as #1 (And Bakugou still a bit pissed about it). But nonetheless Bakugou is content with his life.

Of course with such a high rank in the Hero Society, there will be criticism. One of the criticism that Bakugou still receive is that how he still have nasty temperament until his late 20s.

Even though his temperament toned down when he finally met you when you move in to his hero agency. You came to his agency as his side kick. You, a person who work both as defense and healer, become the reckless hero side kick. You, a person people thought can’t even hit a fly, actually once punch Bakugou on the face when he’s being too reckless.

At first Bakugou was pissed. How dare someone hit him on the face. How dare someone humiliate him like that. How dare someone interrupt him. And the most important thing was, how dare someone hold him back when he was ready for a fight.

But in the same time it amuse Bakugou. How can a person like you manage to pull him to his senses in the middle of dangerous mission. You never failed to pull him and heal him while defend him in the same time when you both go to a mission gone wrong. He can’t help but let his heart beat faster when he heard you scolding and teach him how to control his emotions better.

And that’s how he fell for you. A person with tough exterior on the field but soft exterior out the field. A person who helped him overcome his temperament. Something he never thought someone or even him can do.

With that he decided to make you his. Forever. He asked you in marriage and he was the happiest man on the earth when you say yes. And with that slowly but surely both of you start to build a family together.

But, even he finally manage to cool down his temperament, he still the hotheaded Bakugou. People still see him as the short-tempered hero. And you still have to punch his face sometimes. Only sometimes. You promised.

He finally let go of his anger once you gave birth to your first born. Bakugou was there helping you through both your pregnancies and labour. When you hit him in the face while cursing as you gave birth to your baby boy, he just smiled as he wiped your sweaty forehead and whispered sweet nothings to your ears.

And for the first time in the history, Bakugou let out a silent cry as he held your baby boy for the first time. Baby’s cry can be heard coming out from his son as he rocked his body softly. You watched him tenderly when he kissed your son’s forehead.

Years passed by. Now Bakugou and you have two children. One boy and one girl. A perfect family. Of course there will be fight here and there between your children. Or even between Bakugou or you with your children. But that was normal. Because Bakugou and you teach boundaries and how to apologize to your children.

Despite now Bakugou and you already on your 40s, even with how silver hair start to show up. Bakugou and you still work as a hero. And both of you still strong as ever. Even more for Bakugou. He might not look as fit as his younger version. But he still strong and looked as handsome as ever.

Then again, he still has his unfiltered mouth and hotheaded temperament from his younger days. It become a part of him. That sometimes you afraid will inherit to both of your children. Especially your son. Now that he’s a teenager and is went through his puberty.

Oh how you wish what you fear never happened.

It was on weekend. Both of you and Bakugou decided to take a day off from your hero duty and spent times with your family. Sadly your daughter was on her internship at Fat Gum’s agency. Left only you, Bakugou, and your son in the house. Both of you and Bakugou didn’t mind of course. You both know how hard it is as a UA student.

“Dad, Mom, I’m gonna go out.” Your son said to both of you who was watching tv at the moment while taking his car keys out. You nodded with a smile on your face and Bakugou just grunt.

“come back before past curfew.” You nodded your head slowly. You can hear your son let out a sigh before he rolled his eyes.

“I saw that you lil shit.” You slap Bakugou’s thigh when you heard him. Your son just waved his hand before he closed the door and left.

“That kid will be the death of me.” Bakugou said before he let out a groan and pull you to sit on his lap. You just let out a giggle as your hands comb his hair.

“let him be, it’s not like you didn’t do what he did when you were on his age anyway.” Bakugou look at you with jaw falling.

“I did not.” He defended.

“You did. Your mother told me.” Bakugou let out another groan before he sighed in defeat. You smiled in victory knowing you actually just win an argument against your stubborn husband.

“Fine you win this time woman.” He said before he hugged your waist and go back focus on the show that was displayed in the TV.

The sky already turned dark. Bakugou and you also already finish your dinner. Right now you are washing the dishes. Nervously. You look at the clock in the kitchen. It’s almost 10 p.m. yet your son still not coming back.

You basically can feel fire of anger radiating from Bakugou who sit on the couch while “watching” TV. You quietly come to sit with him after you finish do the dishes. Hand carefully reached his veiny and full scars one. You decided to not say anything and just wait for your son to come home.

Finally the both of you hear your son’s car parked in front of the house. You unconsciously take a deep breath as Bakugou stand up and stood in front of the door with his hands on his chest.

“Give me your car keys.” Bakugou said as soon as his son open up the door. You slowly walk and stand beside your husband. Monitoring how far both of the men you love will fight. Your son let out an angry sigh before he grabbed the door knob he just closed.

“Nah, fuck that, I’m out! I’m not a kid anymore, old man!” your eyes went wide when you heard your son. An angry huff come out from your husband nose before he pulled your son’s shirt collar and slam his body against the wall.

“Give me your keys.” Bakugou’s voice was demanding. There’s a little bit of threatening tone in his voice too. Angry breath coming out from him as fire of anger flaring in his crimson eyes.

Your son who built exactly like his try to pushed his father away. His crimson eyes also flaring in anger with a glint of fear while muttering curse words coming out from his mouth.

“Now!” you gasped when suddenly Bakugou slam your son’s body for the second time. Your son started to cough a little due to how hard his father slam his body. Keys finally fall from his hands.

“You think you’re a man now, hah?! Is that it? You think you are a man enough to throw hand with me?! Well then let’s step the fuck outside, boy, cause I’d love to see you try!” Bakugou’s voice booming through every corner of the house while he smiled. A Smile that he always show when he ready to beat someone to into a pulp.

“Katsuki, no!” you try to pull your husband when you see your son surrendered. He keep looking at you with pleading eyes hoping his mother will come to rescue him from his raging dad and let him run to her arms.

Harshly Katsuki let go of his son. Your son quickly run and hide behind you while he tried to control his breath while he rubbed his neck. Bakugou look at his back with anger still flaring from his eyes.

“Get out of my sight.” His voice leaking with venom as he took a deep breath.

“Before I fucking hurt you, boy.” He screamed out his voice both out of anger and frustration. Your son quickly back away and run to his room.

The house suddenly became quiet. Only Bakugou’s flaring breath and your heart thumping can be heard. You take a deep breath try to calm yourself down before you collect your son’s car keys that was on the floor.

Carefully you pulled Bakugou to sit on the sofa with you. You quickly go to the kitchen to make two cups of warm tea for your husband and your son. You understand right now both of them will refuse to talk their feelings.

You put one of the cup of warm tea down in front of Bakugou before you pull his face to see you. You then kiss his forehead saying ‘I love you’ without words and leave him in silent.

You then walk to your son’s room and softly knocked on his door. A faint grunt can be heard from the inside. You open the door and take a peek. There’s your son, on his bed, with legs open wide and he look down. Avoiding your eyes.

You softly put his cup of warm tea on the table beside his bed. Then you stand in front of him. Silently observing him. Even though you know beside sharing almost exactly built and appearance like your husband, he also shared some of your husband’s traits.

Suddenly your son pulled you to a hug. You can feel his body trembling against your hips as you softly pet his blonde locks. You can feel your shirt got wet too. You smile before you push your son softly and look him in the eyes.

“It’s okay. Go get some rest.” You wipe tears away from his handsome face. He nodded his head. You give him a soft kiss on his forehead before you left his room.

“Oh boy…” you whispered to yourself when you see your husband’s trembling shoulders. Looks like you also have to take care of this big baby of yours.

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A/n 2 : oh boy! I’m actually having fun when I wrote this! so if you guys notice, the dialogue of angry bakugou I take it from Katsucream’s headcanon since I was inspired from that specifically headcanon! and fear not, I already asked her permission to create the longer version of her headcanon. I never been this inspired from a headcanon so this is excite me so much :D I really wish you like this!!

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pfpanimes · 1 year

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⌕ boku no hero academia - EP 119, midoriya & bakugō.

like or reblog if you save/use.

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idkiri · 1 year

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MHA Duos/Trio

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kiwanopie · 2 years

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mdni. college au. first installment of boyfriend!bakugou “a like-like”

“So,” You breathe. “Does this mean you like me?”

The difference in temperature is stark as he lifts himself off of you.

You’re still pretty when you’re sweaty, you’ve always been. When you’re heaving out strained breaths across the field, when the afternoon sun shines on your exposed shoulders.

- When you’re underneath him.

The only difference now is that those purple colored blemishes on your skin aren’t from his fingers or his explosions. And the taste of you is still sweet on his tongue. - He looks down at you and you’re everything he could’ve imagined, sprawled out like a painting; all his.

Katsuki makes an incredulous face from where he’s slotted between your legs. “W-What…? Do you not see what we’re doing right now?”

“Yeah but,” You pout. His balls ache. “What if this is just some friends with benefits situation and this is like some one off thing?”

“Do you want this to be some one off thing?”

You shake your head. “No...”

He’s angling his hips back when you speak up again, but the way you’re starting to clench down on him nearly makes him lightheaded. “Do you like-like me?”

You and Mina have been hanging out too much. Oh god, he’s gonna go soft if he keeps thinking like that.

“____- Angel,” He huffs. “I like you so much that it fuckin’ hurts sometimes. You think I’d be this deep in yer guts if I didn’t?”

He shudders when you tighten up. “Ask me to be your girlfriend.”

“I think that fuckin’ goes without saying.”

Your fingers are feather light when you reach for him. Silk, cotton, and every other fucking soft thing he can think of when you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him in. He fits into you like a key, fills in all your empty spaces and molds himself to you like it was the only thing he was made for. He wants to close his eyes and stay this way forever, melt into you and cover you like a veil. - And when you starts to speak, airy and breathless, nuzzling into him like you feel the same; he sure there isn’t a feeling around that’s any better than this.

Until your words register to him. “I wanna hear you say it, Katsuki. Wanna hear it in your voice like I’ve always wanted.”

He’s in heaven.

You shiver as he skims his nose down the curve of your neck, following the trail up with slow tempered kisses.

He’s sin as he hums against your skin. “Let me be your boyfriend and I’ll fuck you till you cry.”

#boyfriend!bakugou #first thing i post and it’s about a character that i consistently have beef with #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou fluff #bakugou smut #mdni #mha smut #bnha smut #bnha bakugou #katsuki bakugo mha #bakugou x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha #mha #boku no hero bakugou #boku no hero academia #my hero academia

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bnha-simpin-and-pimpin · 2 years

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Things I think Bakugo would pretend he hates but actually loves doing with you

Gossiping - Bakugo hates people and thus loves to shit talk. Yes he wants to know what Jirou told you she overheard Mina and Denki talking about. Do you know what Deku was talking about during class today with Cheeks? Something cringe and awful and he is certainly telling you all about it. Bakugo doesn’t want to be involved in any class drama, but he does want to know about it. He’s dramatic.

Skin Care - Bakugo is exceptionally pretty (He gets it from his mother). He’s got smooth, tight skin and soft hands. But with his quirk revolving around his sweat, he can get super anal about hygiene. You convinced him to try a face mask with you once, which he didn’t seem to mind despite the protesting. Now, usually sometime after dinner, he’ll slink into your room and watch you put your serums and creams on, silently saying “me next please”.

Holding Hands - I don’t think he does well with PDA. Bakugo is awkward when it comes to showing affection around other people. He doesn’t like to be concerned with what they might be thinking or their reactions. Plus, he’s sweaty. Ew. But he enjoys having you close. Something about holding hands feels very intimate. Maybe it’s because he uses his hands so much in his hero work that doing something soft and tender with them is…actually a nice change of pace. Bakugo will make a fuss if you grab his hand with others around but he won’t pull away.

Play Dress Up - Both of his parents are in the fashion industry, so buying clothes has become his worst nightmare. It’s so boring! God! His parents would drag him out for hours as a kid. He hates it! Well…he hates going with his parents. With you it’s different. He doesn’t know why, it just is. Bakugo loves to dress you up. He loves watching you come out of the dressing room and spin for him, showing off the items he picked out for you. Of course everything looks great on you; he picked it!

#mha #bnha #my hero #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha imagine #boku no hero #mha headcanons #bnha headcanons #x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #my hero academia bakugo #boku no hero bakugou #bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugo #bakugou #mha bakugou #mha bakugo katsuki imagine #mha bakugo imagine

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ixquick · 6 months

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Si .......el esta aqui BAKUGOU KATSUKI a vuelto pa defender a su doncella y partirle la madre a todos!!! Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

#bakugou #kacchan #boku no hero bakugou #bakudeku #mha spoilers

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teklarn · 1 year

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maroon - k. bakugou

teklarn’s cliche’s and tropes masterlist (trope: patching up wounds)

katsuki bakugou x gn! reader

genre: fluff???

summary: katsuki stumbles into his office late at night to find is assistant, you, cleaning the mess that is his desk. unfortunate for him, he’s unable to hide the gash in his abdomen any longer and collapses into your arms, staining your outfit maroon.

warnings: cursing, blood, light descriptions of body horror (?), cursing, a bit slowburn, brief mention of drug use, UNEDITED

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lights twinkled outside the window. the city view was breathtaking no matter the time of day.

it was a late night and an early morning for you. you’d been staying overtime lately, tidying up the mess that was pro-hero dynamight’s office. on any other day or week or month, bakugou was a very neat, organized young man.

he was done with paperwork a month before it was needed, his deadlines never needed to be pushed back. his hair was, perhaps, the only messy thing about it besides his attitude.

everyone knew of his rambunctious tendencies as a teen, but he’d calmed down since then. the sneers and glares from across the room were still prevalent, as well as his snappy attitude and short temper.

it wasn’t a rare occurrence to hear a raspy, angry voice bellowing from the end of the hall.

recently, bakugou had taken up a project with a few other heroes to take down a villain that had been rampaging the past few weeks. the identity of them was still unknown. citizens had started calling the villain “Kage,” or “Shadow,” reminiscent of the villain’s ability to hide in the shadows of other people, making everyone and no one a suspect at the same time.

It was impossible to track someone with no certain physical form. the pro’s weren’t even certain of what Kage looked like which only reinforced the strength of their foe.

the stress was pressing down harder and harder on bakugou’s shoulders. you could tell.

you were normally decent around him, never giving in to his tendency to draw out an argument (an argument being him lecturing you) or snapping back at him. you kept a nice attitude, you dressed modestly or for the occasion. you were a good assistant.

but you knew the stress was getting back when it started to affect you.

you’d been tired lately.

bakugou insisted a bit aggressively that you didn’t need to clean his office. you didn’t need to hover around him like a needy child waiting for the teacher to be off their lunch break.

he didn’t need you unless he called for you.

despite those worse, you often found yourself doing more than necessary, even little errands like morning coffee. bakugou was a routine man, never missing a meal. that doesn’t mean he hasn’t ever slipped up once in a while.

perhaps that was why you were the only assisstant that hadn’t run out of his office pissed off or swiping at fat tears.

you wanted to do these things for him, not only to ensure your job for the future, but also because he was busy just as much as he was organized.

he was so organized with his schedule that he would often forget to be organized in other places.

so here you were, late at night in dynamight’s office shuffling papers into neat piles, segregated into their given genres of work. a sigh fell from your lips, your eyes were tinted with red from the sleep creeping up your shoulders.

just one more pile to organize and you’d be done for the night.

too absorbed in your work, you nearly missed the door opening. the familiar shhk of the sliding door sounded.

bakugou came stumbling in, his legs confused by the weight of his own body, or perhaps the lack thereof.

“sir? what happened?” you raced towards your boss as he collapsed.

“what are you doing here, y/n?” his voice was raspy. a hoarse mess of stress and pain.

“cleaning your office. i thought it would be nice to have a clean workspace in the morning―you should sit down.”

“yeah...i can do it on my own.”

he knew what was good for him, prideful as he was.

“i’ll get some bandages...stay here.”

“no, no, i’ll be fine y/n.”

you took in the wound and the red blossom of blood spread across his hero uniform. there was more red than the iconic black and orange blending in.

the blood was dark, almost a deep deep purple.

“let me see where you’re hurt.” you started towards him, kneeling to view the wound. you dared to slip your hands past his, fingertips grazing upon each other’s. his uniform was torn, revealing a large gash stretching from his shoulder blade and down the side of his abdomen, ending where his ribcage stopped.

“i will be fine, y/n. go home.”

“sir―”

“go. home. i can deal with this by myself without your incessant nagging.”

your brow furrowed. “i can’t say that working with you is pleasant all the time, sir, but if you must know, i will lose my job if i don’t tend to you right now.”

this seemed to take him by a bit of surprise. you were always friendly to him, but you needed to be. for your job.

“seriously? your job?”

“i value it a lot, sir.”

“stop. stop, enough with the sir. just bakugou right now, okay?”

“it’s really important we keep a professional environment right now.”

“aren’t you supposed to be doing what i want?”

your face sunk into a repulsive attitude.

“okay, whatever, just...get the first aid kit.” he groaned, adjusting his position in the cushioned seat. patches of blood were beginning to appear on the teal fabric. you made a mental note of needing to clean that up later. or just replace the chair entirely.

you fetched the first aid kit and hurried back.

“we should call a doctor right now so you’re patched up by the time the ambulence arrives.”

“no,” bakugou said, resting a hand on yours as you began to reach for your phone.

“you need help―”

“no more sirens for today. please.”

you nearly jumped back at his manners.

“i don’t want to hear anymore crying. just need to catch this damn villain.”

“and you can do that once you’re better, bakugou. so we should call the ambulence.”

he shook his head. “later. please. i will be fine. i’ve faced injuries worse than this without terrible consequences. it’s bad but it’s not like he pierced anything vital. just think...think of it as a really big papercut. that’s a bit deep. a papercut with a knife.”

you paused for a moment, slowly reaching for the kit and pulling out a disinfectant. you took a cloth and began dabbing some on.

“can i ask...what happened?”

“bitch villain can go into people’s shadows ‘n manipulate them and shit. their shadows, i mean. did that to me. right under my nose. i could tell something was off. kept feeling...watched. then I turned around and got scared by my own damn shadow.” he winced as the disinfectant stung him.

“sorry.”

“it’s fine.” he looked around the room. at the organized shelves, at the paper stacks on his desk. “you cleaned all my shit up, huh?”

you mimicked him, glancing around before getting back to work. “yeah. you didn’t seem to have much time on your hands and work has been piling up because of this case. i know you insist you don’t need help but as your assistant i―”

“thank you.”

“...what?”

“i’ve never thanked you for all the shit you do for me.”

you hid the smile creeping up your cheek. “i like to think of myself as a good assistant.”

“yeah, you are. don’t let it get to your head, dumbass.”

you peered up at him and noticed a scarlet tint on his cheeks, almost as deep as the color now staining your hands. it just occurred to you that when he wasn’t yelling and his face wasn’t contorted with rage, he was actually quite handsome.

he had scruffy hair that told everyone he was still a young man, but the eyes of an old soul. he wore porcelain skin and a sharp jawline like a glass doll would.

he cleared his throat, setting you off balance for a moment and snapping you back into reality.

“keep staring, i dare you.”

you glared up at him, holding his gaze with a rare intensity. you ignored the head rushing to your cheeks, flushing your ears. “must you be so irritable all the time?”

bakugou, despite the pain in his side, let out a laugh. it filled the room with a warmth you ached to feel again.

“so you’ve been lying to me this whole time? with the ‘sweet assistant’ act? i feel so betrayed.”

you’d never seen him so...relaxed. so easy going. it almost reminded you of the light-hearted red riot, a man who seemed to never face any troubles.

he had dimples, a sweet feature you never imagined someone like bakugou to have.

“unfortunately, yes. you can be a pain in the ass sometimes.”

“but only sometimes?”

you chuckled, blushing. “maybe. only sometimes.”

“what other times have i not been...a pain in the ass?”

the simplicity of both of your attitudes seemed to ease his pain just a bit, so you let go of your professional nature and let out another breathy chuckle.

“well, when you’re not yelling or pissed off, then you’re all right i guess,” you joked.

“so when i’m not me?”

you looked up at him. “no, i was kidding...”

he grinned mischievously. “so was i.”

“you’re...making a joke?”

“i take my job seriously. but i need a laugh when i’m fucking bleeding out.”

you hurried back to work, patching up the wound.

bakugou wasn’t exceptionally nice to you, not that he was to anyone. but he seemed almost...high on something? he wasn’t, as you could evidently tell. but he was all too smiley, too child-like in this intimate presence of yours. on normal days, bakugou wasn’t...nasty to you as he was to other people.

you averted your gaze down to the kit, pretending to gather gauze to distract yourself from the color of red dusting your cheeks and the crimson gaze of bakugou staring at you, deep as a maroon sea.

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