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andypantsx3 · 1 year

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some barbarian bakugou thing idk | sfw | gn reader | 1.3k words

It's cold.

The fire crackles at your back, sending warm licks of heat up and over your spine, but it's not enough. You shiver, trying to settle deeper into the hard ground, drawing your cloak up over your nose where it's beginning to grow cold.

Normally, you'd be snuggled deep in your bedroll by now, but you'd stupidly tied it too insecurely to your pack this morning. It had come loose just as your group had forded the river on Kirishima's back, the redhead wearily but gamely shifting into his dragon form to get you safely across the rushing water.

As he plodded across, splashing loudly, your bedroll had tumbled into the icy water, and you'd watched mournfully as it had been immediately dragged under and carried downriver.

It was another day from the nearest town, another day before you could replace it.

When you settled into camp, Midoriya had chivalrously offered his own bedroll—which you had declined, as the loss of yours had been your own fault—and Uraraka had offered a warming spell—but you could see the exhaustion around her eyes and mouth since the battle yesterday, and she still looked pale and peaky. You thought another spell might finish her off for good.

But now you almost wish you'd taken either of them up on it, their discomfort be damned.

Almost.

Suffering the consequences of your own mess was the least you could do for them, really. You owe them everything for saving your life time and time again, starting when they'd first happened upon your village under a bandit raid, you the only survivor.

You've tried your hardest to repay them, stitching up wounds and mending torn clothes, taking over the cooking and fire tending whenever you make camp. Once you'd even talked a merchant down from chopping off Kiri's hand when he'd gotten a little too me dragon, must hoard over a ruby necklace at market.

You won't put everyone out over something as stupid as a lost bedroll, not when you owe them more than you could possibly ever give.

A cool wind whispers through the trees, and you can't suppress another violent shiver. You inch loser to the fire, barely caring if the sparks catch on your clothes and light you up in the night if it means you can be warm now.

You roll onto your side, facing the flames, and shudder again when the cold creeps under your cloak at the movement.

The heat feels good on your face, dry and blistering. But your back is suddenly freezing, and you fight down a groan of frustration.

You'll never get to sleep at this rate.

As soon as this thought occurs, there's the barest whisper of a bootstep behind you. Before you can turn, a hand claps over your mouth, and a hard body slides up against your back, an arm hooking decisively around your middle to pull you back against your assailant. The scent of ash and the sweet, floral oil he uses on his leathers gives away his identity immediately.

"Don't fuckin' scream it's just me," Bakugou growls low in your ear.

You blink dumbly, mouth pursing against his rough palm. "Fwuuh?" you say.

Bakugou Katsuki is notoriously standoffish, the member of your party you'd learned the least about in your weeks with them. A barbarian from the steppes, he's got little time or patience for your people's mannerisms. He seems to like very few things—his dragon Kirishima, his broadsword Hearteater, and the opportunity for a good fight being the exceptions—and you seem to be one of the things he tolerates the least.

He'd been the one who'd run his sword right through the bandit about to kill you, but since then he's acted like it was a mistake. He barely looks at you when you clean his wounds, he never accepts any of your rations when you offer them, and he's recently taken to combat training you, maintaining a harsh commentary on all of your best efforts.

It's a shame he's also so handsome and charismatic, as it makes it difficult for you to discount him entirely.

"Could hear your fucking teeth chattering from the other side of the campsite," Bakugou growls, his hand lifting off your mouth. Something heavy settles over you, and you realize he's arranging his cloak over you both, the fur trim tickling your nose. It's heavy and velvety and soft, and so nice and warm.

You know you need to protest but the heat of him at your back is so deliciously good, you want to relax into him like a warm bath.

"Bakugou—what is this?" you splutter out quietly.

"What, you wanna freeze your ass off?" he demands, his words a harsh breath into your ear. His arm shifts over you, pulling you tighter as if daring you to attempt to escape.

"No," you say, trying to scrape your thoughts in order. "No. But you—is this okay for you?"

"The fuck is that supposed to mean?" Bakugou growls into the side of your head.

"Well you don't exactly like me," you tell him, too exhausted to be circumspect about it. You know he doesn't like it when you talk around things either. "I didn't think you were cuddling type, exactly."

Bakugou huffs a dismissive laugh into your hair. "You always fucking decide shit on your own," he mutters. "You decide you owe us shit, you decide what's best for Deku and Uraraka to do with their magic and shit, you decide you think you fucking know everything. 'S fucking annoying."

You start, not realizing he'd cottoned on to your thinking process.

"Well I've also decided that you don't much like me," you say. "And I...I do owe you guys. You've saved my life countless times these past couple of weeks."

Bakugou makes a snorting noise behind you. "You fucking village people always think that's how the world works. Owing. A favor for a favor. Trading and bartering and stupid shit. That's not how it works out here, brat. There's no equal exchange. You stay alive if you're strong enough, or if someone likes you enough to keep you alive, and that's it."

His voice is even raspier than usual, you notice. He's tired. You can hear the impatience in the clipped sound of his words, and you know his exhaustion is why you're even getting this much out of him.

You're tired, too, the heat of the fire at your front and Bakugou's hard body at your back both lulling you into a lightheaded sleepiness.

"And you like me enough to keep me alive?" You can't help but ask dubiously.

"I like you well enough even though you're fucking annoying," Bakugou says, his breath stirring the hair at the base of your neck. "But I won't if you keep fuckin' talking."

You can't help but smile at that, a little tired grin touching your mouth.

"It'll be another thing I owe you for," you say, settling back into him at last. You know you will have other thoughts about this in the morning, but for now you can't help yourself. If he's fine with it then there's not much to protest.

"Y' can repay me by shutting the fuck up," he says, before he lets out a heavy exhale, as if he too is being lured into sleep by the warmth of your own body.

You decide to leave your questions about this for the morning. It's too much to contemplate what this means for your relationship to Bakugou. Too much to contemplate that he wants, for some reason, to keep you alive.

His hand presses to your abdomen, securing you even more firmly against him, and you close your eyes again. His breathing evens out, his grip growing slack, and you can feel your own body mirroring him.

Too easily, and without another thought on the debts you're accumulating to him, you slip down into sleep.

#bakugou x reader #merms this is for u bc u said u wanted more bakugou #this is probably not quite what u wanted but this is the bakugou i had in me today!!#im sorry i didn't put a read more i didn't want to lose the bottom text #bakugou barbarian verse

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mlm-headcanons · 7 months

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bottom Bakugo x male reader

Nsfw content, minors do not interact

Aged up characters (they are sharing an apartment)

This is a mlm blog, though no pronouns are used in this scenario, females do not interact.

Your friends are over at your place and Bakugo thinks it would be a good idea to act out in front of them.

“Fu- ha… ngh.. stop it!” Bakugo moaned as you pressed him against the door. “Why would I? If you think you can act all bratty in front of MY friends? Fine, have it your way.”

Your grip tightened on his hardened dick, making him gasp for air. He was almost choking on his own spit. “Y-youu… uhhh.. agh!” “You want to say something?” He tried to choke out something but instead of actual words, only moans came past his lips.

His fingers curled, trying to grasp something, get a grip. Yet he was pressed against your bathroom door, with nothing to get a hold of. His legs trembled and he bent forward a little more, involuntarily giving you better access to his back. Or more his ass.

Three of your fingers moved inside him without a trace of synch and it was driving him insane. Every time you pressed against his prostate hard, he had to suppress a scream. Your other hand was still pumping him, smearing the leak of his previous denied orgasms all over him. “P-please!” You stopped in your tracks. He just whined. “What was that?” You acted surprised, maybe you really were. It was one of the words one heard from him way too rarely. Besides the notorious ‘I’m sorry.’ Hearing that would truly be a miracle. “I said please, motherf- hng, ah!” You couldn’t let him finish that sentence. “Try that again?” you asked with a sweet voice. “Fuck you!”

Enough. Your hand moved from his dick to his neck and you pulled him back to choke him. “Think about that attitude again. Maybe then I’ll let you cum. Tonight.” With that you let go of him and he stood against the door, breathing heavily. His own hand grazed over the bruised skin on his neck while you paid no mind to him and just washed your hands at the sink. “Clean yourself up!” were your last words towards him before you opened the door and left the bathroom.

Outside you were met with your two friends who were now engaged in conversation of their own. As soon as you stepped towards the sofa, they looked up at you. “Is Bakugo-san okay?” one of them asked with a worried expression. You smiled at them. “He’s gonna be just fine. It was one of his scars, like I told you. He’ll be back in a minute.” You sat down with them.

When Katsuki came back soon after, his gaze was glued to the floor, not daring to look at either of you. He had replaced his t-shirt with a sleeveless turtleneck. You noticed one of your friends open their mouth to ask about it, but they closed it only a second after. Bakugo sat down on an armchair opposite you. He knew he couldn’t dare to take a seat beside you again, try his luck by provoking you. He had done that enough. This was gonna be a long evening and he could only hope for the night to be in his favour.

#gay #top reader #male reader #gn reader #m!reader #malereader #yaoi #reader insert #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo x male reader #bottom character #bottom bakugou #bnha smut #dom!reader #bakugo katuski

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yatoiii · 1 year

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brat.

tw; boyxboy, finger-fucking, swearing

" fuuuck off~--" bakugou hissed when you slipped your lubed fingers inside his hole, his cock lay flat on his stomach, hot and leaking precum making his eyes roll into the back of his head, your mouth grew into a mischievous smirk, and you wriggled further into his hole as his walls greedily clamped onto your fingers in response. the blonde let out loud and somewhat aggressive moans as you went further into his hole, hitting that sweet spot, making the blonde's eyes open wide.

" fuck-! hngh~! " he gripped the sheets of the bed, trying his best not to moan out your name or beg you to stop, wanting to keep his dominance intact. you quickened your pace, pulling your fingers out only to shove them back into bakugou's hole making him do those iconic ahegao faces. your other hand traveled his inner thighs to his hardened nipples, the blonde gazed at you with angry lust-filled eyes,

" w-what're you doin'- ngh fuck! " you cut his words short, your fingers did a circular motion, toying with the young lad. tears left the blonde's eyes as he bit his lips to cherry. his right hand left the bedsheets as he tried to touch his cock, but you quickly swatted his hands away and met his lazy half-lidded lust-filled eyes, you could tell that he wanted to cum so badly but you wanted to play with him a little more. " if you wanna cum, then you have to do it from your hole, brat. " the pet name sent shivers down his spine, as his eyes snapped shut.

fuck.

#bakugo katsuki #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x male reader #spicy stuff #bakugou spicy #mha boys #mha #bottom!bakugo #sub!bakugo #dom!reader

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mettywiththenotes · 4 months

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The current state of the battlefield, to me

#nobody knows wth tomura and izuku are doing #yes they are having a serious battle but to me they are playfighting #this is but a mere fraction of the brother-not-brothers chaos they could be causing <3 #bnha #bnha 409 #bnha manga spoilers #bnha spoilers #all for one #hawks #bakugou katsuki #tomura shigaraki #izuku midoriya #shigaraki and midoriya #edits #edit #mettys posts #metty posts #misery x cpr x reese's puffs x apple bottom jeans

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thecowboykatsuki-anon · 1 year

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Current Poly! KiriBaku brainrot (spoiler alert, it’s h*rny): watching Bakugou take Kiri’s cock for the first time from beneath the blonde, his own cock buried snugly in you, and everytime Kiri praises him or presses a soft kiss against the other man’s shoulder or spine, feeling Katsuki’s cock twitch in response.

Just watching the normally smug blonde’s brows twist up and mouth part in a breathy moan as he forces his fluttering lashes to stay open and look at you, utterly fucked out before Kiri is even halfway in

#the second kiri bottoms out Bakugou cums #he’s so embarrassed about it but also way too gone to care #face buried in the crook of your neck as kiri playfully scolds him for neglecting you #and Bakugou knows he’s right so he overstims himself to take care of you while kiri fucks him #let’s be real kiri does most of the work #mha #t writes #cowboy anon writes #thecowboyanon writes #poly kiribaku #poly! kiribaku x reader #smut #MDNI #bakugou #kirishima #poly! kiribaku smut

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willowser · 5 months

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okay but he finds us right… *laughs nervously* RIGHT?!?!

the first 48 hours in a missing person's case are the most crucial.

searches have to be started and evidence has to be secured and information has to be gathered. after that, people start—forgetting things. important things. little details that could mean your life or death. the station has already opened back up by now, and whatever daily foot traffic they see has already stamped what's left of you into the pavement. you could be out of the country for all katsuki knows. by the third day without water, organs start to deteriorate.

chances of finding a survivor begin to greatly decrease; you stop looking for a person, and you start looking for a body.

deku and kirishima—everyone, really—have been kind enough not to change mission status from rescue to recovery, and katsuki can't tell if that's for better or for worse.

#god HE'S really deteriorating now #an absolute SHELL #thinking about you 🥺 if you're alive and scared and slowly dying 🥺 or if you're already at the bottom of a lake somewhere 🥺#the only thing that keeps him going is wondering at what point between getting taken and your final moments did you give up hope 🥺#that he was coming 🥺#it's the ONLY thing getting him off his ass 🥺#hehe i am being Mean >:3c #✿ ask willow #✿ thoughts: bakugou #✿ theme: y/n napped

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dizazter-dragoon · 10 months

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CW: Minors DNI, suggestive blurb, don't use fights as foreplay irl, as always characters are aged up

Just,,,The idea of Bakugou liking getting kidnapped or held for ransom by shitty villains on occasion just to rile reader up is very funny to me. Like most of the time, reader is just a sweet mid-low rank support hero until Bakugou is involved and then it's like a switch flip to vigilante mode that he loves.

Bank Robber: I'll let the hostages go in exchange for a Pro-Hero!

Bakugou: Oh no...¯\_(ツ)_/¯

and then 15 minutes later Bakugou's doing stretches in a quirk collar because he knows you're gonna spend the next week staking your claim on him after your feral ass beats the everloving shit out of the unfortunate villainous bastard

Just- Bakugou watching reader bust in on the villain's shoddy hideout, and leaning his head back to show a bruise below his collarbone "I dunno babe, looks like a hickey to me" (｀∀´)Ψ

#Bakugou: You gonna let the only mark on me be some extra's? Tch #Reader: ChallengeAccepted BakuBrat #Could he get out the low quality restraints without his quirk? yes #But how else is he gonna play up the 'damsel in distress' bit?#Bakugou thinks getting “kidnapped” on occasion is worth watching his switch!reader dom from the bottom afterwards #-And then spends the rest of the week showing reader how it's done #Might make this into an actual fic #bnha thirst #minors do not interact #bakugou x reader #katsuki x reader #switch!reader #gn!reader #bakugo katsuki #bnha x reader #mha #bnha #Zaz drabbles

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guardian-of-da-gay · 2 years

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For #subtopkrbkweek Day 6 S*x Toys, in which the boys discover strapless strap-ons~

uncensored version on Patreon (must be 18+)

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lokalblackie · 5 months

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Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure

Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure.

full stop.

yup, that's all there is.

no, Katsuki didn't start a little notebook (inspired by Izuku) based on how you reacted to certain things you both participated in, in the bedroom. he definitely didn't take notes on how your whiney moans seemed to grow higher in pitch when he manhandled you, but when he touched you with care and fucked you out passionately, your moans grew to hums and small smiles.

he didn't pin the fact that you liked soft sex than being thrown around like a ragdoll, in the back of his head. he just learned that the hard way...

yeah, he really didn't memorize the specific positions and styles and times of day you liked being fucked. no, no. what was he, a simp?

yes. yes, he is a simp. for you.

he also found out he liked being dominated in the bedroom when he was feeling a bit down, or lazy or just generally submissive.

he definitely didn't write a book, that he titled, "Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure". and it definitely didn't sell like hot cakes for all the simps that couldn't get over the fact that their favourite pro hero, Dynamight, wrote a book about good sex.

Bakugou Katsuki: is a liar.

he did all that, and even more. now, obviously he asked for your consent before he just shared your sex stories with the world. what is this? the fuckin' "After" series?

so, basically Bakugou Katsuki, pro hero Dynamight, your 4lifer, your forever-yena, yeah um, he wrote a book about sex, he didn't mention your name but he wrote it. and he hoped you'd enjoy reading it, because it felt like he was being as vulnerable with the world as he could. he was showcasing his perspective of sex with you to the world.

this is, Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure

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gglitch1dd · 2 years

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Surprise

Sub Katsuki x Dom Reader

Context: Your boyfriend has been acting strange lately and now you know why. But the last thing you expected to find him, was like this. But you aren't complaining

Note: Gender Neutral Y/N who uses the term Mommy, Nothing smexy happens to reader in this one, so body doesn't matter. Katsuki being a cute subby baby, ANAL! like a lot, like just butt play to be honest. Fingering (m receiving), Spanking (m receiving), light degradation, praise, FLUFF and Comfort at the end. KATSUKI IN A SKIRT! (but you can imagine him without it)

Dynamight was a lot of things. He was loud, ambitious, boisterous, strong. He held himself on a pedigree high enough to leave people questioning and to seem almost impossible. He was beyond comprehension sometimes. He was constantly saving people, always on the lookout, giving villains a run for their money and putting most said villains in Tartarus where they belong.

But at the end of the day, Katsuki Bakugou couldn’t always be the scary persona he built over the years. He couldn’t. He tried but it would often break him more than he what he needed.

As his loving partner you always paid attention to Bakugou. It was sort of hard not to pay attention to him. He would always demand it at the end of the day. Yet you had only been dating for close to a year and you noticed a few things. A few things you obviously never said aloud in fear of being exploded by your boyfriend.

First was the way he started softening in demeanour. Instead of the harsh unwavering self that he showed you the first few months of dating, he was rather... dare you say... compliant. Bakugou was still himself in the sense that he was still a grumpy Pomeranian but now he listened to you. He left most of his aggressiveness at the door to your shared apartment and often wanted to be coddled by you. You for one saw this as a win considering the type of person he was. He always did have trouble telling you he wanted affection.

Then there was the way he would shift whenever you took charge of things. You had a streak and known to be a bit as crazy (lowkey another demon) as him and that was another aspect to you that Bakugou fell for. But he never saw it directed at him often. Not unless you were in a bad mood, or he was acting up. Now it was really in the subtle things. The things you would shrug off. Like the way you would call him from another room and instead of shouting back or grumbling, he would appear. Or whenever you would notice he was having a bit of a rough day and have to force him to relax around you. Very little things.

There was also the sex. Now your sex life with Bakugou was probably the most fun you have ever had in any of your sex-scapades in life. Yet, being the amazing partner you are, you also notice a bit of drop in his aggressiveness to you. Now at first when you guys started dancing under the sheets, he was a menace. Pinning you down and basically rearranging your insides at any given indication. (A bit over the top in your opinion but you accepted it as is) but you noticed that he was more compliant with what you wanted. Anything top that you did was often left with the two of you coming undone harder than you would normally.

For example, when you ride him. His face would turn pinker and his eyes would dilate more. His groans would turn into whines that were borderline ready to turn high pitched at any second. He basically became a pillow princess at your will. The most fun night of your life in your opinion.

So, after noticing all this let's just say you weren’t very surprised when you came back early from work today.

You walked into your shared apartment after quite the day at work. Nothing bad but nothing good either. It was rather mundane but at the same time you were glad you could pack up early and head back home where your boyfriend was waiting for you. He had the weekend off and so spent most of his free Friday being your pretty little househusband and sending you texts like:

Katsu-bby<3: Iron your clothes properly, dumbass.

Katsu-bby<3: I’m tired of finding them folded and not ironed. They look weird.

You: Please Iron them for me bby

Katsu-bby<3: *Sent an Image*

Katsu-bby<3: Already done.

He was cute that way. So, when you arrived and noticed that he wasn’t exactly anywhere to be seen, you found that odd. You shrugged it off, thinking maybe he was taking a nap (unlikely cause he had the sleep schedule of an old man) but it was a possibility. When you went to go change out of your clothes, your feet stopped you.

You heard moaning. But it didn’t really sound like Bakugou’s at all. Which made your stomach bunch in anxiety. You walked slowly towards your bedroom door, and you found a scene you were never expecting to see him in.

Turns out, it was your boyfriend moaning but he sounded so higher pitched and small. His eyes were strewn shut as he played around with a jewelled butt plug in his ass. He wiggled his ass around, biting down on his bottom lip in frustration but not minding the constant teasing. To top it all off he wore a black skirt that was bunched around his waist.

Now you found it a criminal sin that you hadn’t ever noticed just how round his ass was. You knew he had a great ass, but whenever you pointed it out, he would glare at you and look away, quickly dismissing it. Now you thought he was uncomfortable, so you dropped it but maybe you were wrong. You leaned against the door frame, your arms folded, and your legs crossed as you stood watching. The sudden heavy ache between your legs feeling extremely prominent.

“Ah! Y/N! Please~”

The way he moaned and whined out your name almost made it all so much sweeter if it didn’t make you feel ten times hornier as well. You were now pretty set on what you wanted to do if he allowed you. You also knew that maybe it was time to bring out your old friend into the playing field.

“Be careful Katsu.” At the sound of your voice, Bakugou’s head whipped to look back at you. His eyes comically wide as he froze. You were looking at him with a dark expression as you leaned against the door frame. His thighs tensed as he noticed the way your eyes were eating him up and how much darker they had turned than normal. “You don’t want to strain yourself, now do you?”

Bakugou scrambled to sit up on his knees pulling the skirt down over his hard leaking cock out of sight away from you. He ignored the feeling of the plug shifting as he sat up. His face turned red as he felt himself start to slightly panic. “H-how long have you been there? Why are you back home s-so soon?” He asked with a stutter.

You hummed as you shrugged. “I’ve been standing here for a good few minutes give or take.” You didn’t real care. You let out a chuckle as you walked deeper into the room, “I don’t think it matters, why I’m home early. I mean, look at you, Katsuki.” You say with your arms open motioning to the pretty man on your bed on his knees. He felt his face tingle in embarrassment as he looked away from you. A frown was on his face as he tried to deny that this was actually happening. You carefully brought your hands to his jaw and gently pulled him to look back up at you. The simple action making his eyes widen as his demeanour went slack slightly. You smiled down at him as you brushed some of his blond tufts from his face. “My pretty prince.” You complimented making him turn beet red. “Wearing a pretty butt plug and skirt, all while moaning my name?” You chuckled. You looked his body over. “I always knew you were beautiful, but this just hit the marker.” You let your thumb trace around his lips before pressing softly in. Absent minded and willing to please he opened his mouth to let you push your thumb in just a bit. You smirked at the way he was already responding to you. So he really need this, huh? You tilted your head and dropped your voice an octave. “What do you want Daddy to do for you?”

That made Bakugou lose all train of thought. The pitch of your voice making his breath stutter and his mind blank. He looked up at you wide eyed. “D-daddy?” He asked shocked and quieter than you thought.

You shrugged. “Or Mommy.” You chuckled. “Whichever you feel like you need my pretty boy. So, what do you want Mommy to do for you?” A shiver went down his spine at the use of the title. “Bingo!” You chirped out with a smirk. “I was really looking forward to be called Daddy, but Mommy works too.” You took a step back away from him. You looked at him seriously. You folded your arms over your chest. “Safeword?” You asked him dead serious.

Katsuki didn’t hesitate to answer you back with his own safe word. “Broccoli.” He almost glared at the word and scrunched up his face.

You withheld a chuckle. It never ceased to make you want to giggle at the meaning behind it but you remained serious. “If at any point you feel uncomfortable in a bad way or want everything to stop, say the safeword ‘broccoli’. Got it?” Bakugou nodded, a small pink blush on his face. He appreciated the fact that you reiterated his safeword in case things went way too wild for his liking. “Good boy. Now.” You clapped your hands. “Face down, ass up. I wanna see what I’m working with.” You instructed him as you rolled up your sleeves. He hesitated. You lifted an eyebrow. Bakugou clearly needed this, but it seemed as though you would have to actually pry it out of him. You shrugged. “Okay.” You walked over to him and pushed him down on the bed making him gasp. You spun him onto his stomach and pushed his knees under him. As much as you weren’t as strong as him, you did have your fair bit of power to you. You flipped his skirt up exposing his flawless ass to you. You noticed the way his cock twitched at your practical manhandling of him. You hummed noting that internally. “What a fucking slut I can make out of you.” You chuckled out for him to hear.

You placed both hands on his ass in front of you. How could you have not played with his ass until now? Sounded like a crime. You hummed as you gripped his sides and shook his hips watching as his ass bounced in front of you. Bakugou buried his face in the silk sheets under him. He felt as though he was going to die of embarrassment. You were currently inspecting and practically hypnotized by his ass as if it was worth the attention (it was). Bakugou grabbed the sheets harshly as his eyes shot open with a gasp. You had taken the buttplug out of him harshly, but it brought nothing but pleasure down his spine. You threw it over your shoulder and decided it was time to play around with your boyfriend. You had your finger moving around his puckered hole watching as he twitched under your gaze. You slipped in two fingers easily and you watched as he swallowed up your fingers easily.

He moaned as he arched his back deeper, trying to get your fingers deeper inside him. Although his face was set ablaze and he never thought he would get here with his partner finger-fucking his ass, he wasn’t going to complain. His eyes were closed in pleasure as he wiggled and writhed. A small whimper left him as you moved your fingers in and out of him, the lube that he applied for the buttplug aiding your movements.

You chuckled at his now relaxed state as well as the sweet sounds he was making caused by you. “You know I think it’s rude you were playing with yourself without asking me for permission, baby boy.” You tell him. “What’s mommy supposed to think?”

“I d-didn’t mean it.” He breathed out. You curved your fingers making him jolt forward with a high-pitched whine. There. You rubbed that spot inside him that had his thighs start to shake. “Fuck!” He closed his eyes as he started moving his ass to fuck your fingers. He clearly is experienced with anal, that was for sure. It made you wonder just how much you didn’t know about his sex life than you thought. You noticed his thighs start to shake more and how he was tightening around you. He must have been close before you interrupted him. You removed your fingers easily, stopping the build-up of pleasure in his abdomen. Making Bakugou whine out almost pitifully. He looked back at you with a glare and almost a hateful expression. You couldn’t help but chuckle sadistically at his look of anger mixed with betrayal. “Why did you stop?”

“Beg.”

Bakugou’s eyes went wide. “W-what?” He asked shocked.

You tilted your head as you looked down at him. You leaned forward, down to him condescendingly. “I want you to beg, Ka-tsu-ki.” You taunted him with a serious expression on your face. Your gaze and serious facial expression didn’t change. You were being serious. You wanted him to beg to get pleasure the else you weren’t going to do anything.

Bakugou’s eyebrows scrunched up. “N-no.” He stuttered out. “I’m not gonna beg. Just… just…” He tried pushing his ass closer to you, trying to tempt you into continuing. You didn’t fall for it, if anything you held your hands to yourself. Bakugou let out a small growl in frustration, his anger directed at you as he unconsciously tried to take control of the situation. “Come on dumbass! Just fucking finger my- AH!” A loud harsh slap went to his ass jolting him forward. A glow of pink left on his ass from the spank.

You shook your head in disappointment. “Tsk. What a shame.” You shrugged. You saw Bakugou shiver slightly at the sting that was left from your spank before turning his bead to look at you. He paused at the upset expression on your face. You looked so disappointed in him. “Here I was thinking you would be a good boy for Mommy. Hm? You’re a bad boy aren’t you.”

Bakugou stilled at the change in tone. He didn’t like that. He didn’t like that one bit. He wasn’t your bad boy. He wasn’t bad. He really wasn’t. He could be good. Just for you. Only for you. His hands scrunched up the sheets underneath him.

Before he could speak out to you, you forcefully pulled him up and off the bed. You sat down on the end of the bed and pulled him across your lap. Bakugou let out a grumble at how you were dragging him but frankly you couldn’t care. You made sure he was settled with his ass out for you, the skirt flipped over. “Now you are going to count every single one. Got that? This is what happens to bad boys, Katsuki.”

You didn’t wait for him to give you an answer as a hand went flying down to strike his ass firmly. He let out another shout at the stinging pain. “Fuck.” He let out. “One…” He seethed out with clenched teeth. You struck his again making him jolt forward. His hands gripped the sheets as he kept his eyes closed. “Two…” Another strike to the ass and you noticed something. He gasped, his ass sticking out a bit more. His cock was painfully hard and he was searching for more pleasure in the pain. “Three.” He whispered out this time. His walls crumbled down more and more with every spank. Spank after, spank you watched as his bratty demeanour dissolved and he was left breathing heavily and hiccupping with every hit. “E-e-” His eyes were glossy in pleasure as he hiccupped. “Eight.” He finally managed to say. Now all he could think about was how he couldn’t be bad. Yet here he was. Tears in his eyes as he shook his head not wanting to have disappointed you. Another hit and he was crying out, trying to rut against the bed underneath him, but forcing himself to stay put. He hiccuped. “Nine. Ten!” He whimpered.

You rubbed his ass soothingly with a small smile. “Good job, Katsuki.” You let out as you tried to comfort him. “You took that so well, didn’t you?” He didn’t answer as you felt him relax under your hands. You smiled down at him. “Such a good boy. I think you deserve to cum. Hm?” He nodded his head silently, tears in his eyes. You could see you had broken him down to where you wanted him. You easily slipped your fingers back in. His warmth swallowing your fingers eagerly. He released a moan as he relaxed on your lap. “You can cum whenever you want to, Katsuki.” You assured him. With every pump of your fingers, he gasped and wiggled trying to fuck himself back on your fingers. “My good boy.”

He nodded his head. “Your good boy. Mommy’s good boy. Only for Mommy.” You couldn’t help but admire how cute he was like this. He wanted to be your good boy so badly. He continued to moan, and push back against your hand until finally you brushed his prostate just right and you wrapped a hand around his cock. Unable to stop himself, he arched his back with a loud whine.

“I… fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!” Back arched, head thrown up and muscles tense, he was pushed over the edge. “Mommy!” His body shivered and jolted in pleasure as he came on the silk sheets underneath him. His body shivered with a hum as he felt the warm bliss of an orgasm. One of the most beautiful sounds you have heard came out of his mouth as his body shook in pleasure. Eyes rolled back and chest heaving. You easily guided him through it, softly moving your hand up and down his cock. Gosh he was beautiful. With a sigh, Bakugou relaxed, his eyes closed. You chuckled at how pretty and docile he now was.

With a glisten of sweat on him and a breathless tired and flushed look on his face, you could swear that he was the most beautiful man you had ever seen.

“Good boy, my pretty princes. You did so well. Still want to continue?” You asked checking in on him. He shook his head. “Okay sweetheart, just say the safeword for me so that Mommy is a hundred percent sure.”

He opened his mouth but let out a hiccup. “Broccoli.” He whispered.

“Alright.” You quickly settled into caretaker mode, wanting to comfort him as soon as possible. You threaded your hand through his hair softly. “What a good boy. You’re so good for Mommy.” You told him in a soft and caring voice. You pulled him into your arms, got your footing and stood up. He was heavy but not too much that you couldn’t manage. You walked him over to bed and put him under the covers, taking off the skirt so that he wouldn’t be uncomfortable. You took the water off the bedside table. You helped him sit up a bit. “Come on, drink some for me please.” He nodded his head pliant, as he opened his mouth allowing the water to flow in. He took a few sips before not wanting anymore. He turned his head away. “That’s alright, you did so well.” You told him honestly. You joined him in bed, your arms wrapping around him, as he buried his face in your chest.

He opened his eyes to look up at you. His pupils round and big. “You didn’t-”

You shushed him softly. “This was about you baby and what you needed, not about me. Not today.” You placed a kiss on his forehead. You looked down at him lovingly. “My perfect Katsuki… why didn’t you tell me, you need to sub?” You asked him.

Bakugou looked down away from you, his face hidden by your chest as heat bloomed on his face. “I… I didn’t want you to think… little of me.” He voiced out quietly.

You understood what his fears were. “Well, you are still my Katsuki.” You voiced rubbing his back. “And I don’t mind being in control if that’s what you want, because I’ll still have my Katsuki and that’s what matters to me.” You placed a kiss on his nose making his eyes flutter shut. You grinned at how soft he was now. How eased and not raging. You wrapped your arms tighter around him and started giggling. You littered kisses all over his face. “My beautiful Katsuki! You’re so cute. I love you so much.”

He started laughing trying to escape your practical headlock, forcing him to stay put with kisses. “Hey!” He let out with laughs and giggles too. “Let me nap! Get your lips off of me!” You knew he didn’t mean it and you just kept on kissing his flawless face. Then you leaned back against the pillow with an adoring smile. His cheeks were pink and his red eyes a bit sleepy but he was focused on you. He buried his face in the crook of your neck and sighed. “I love you.” He whispered. “Thank you.”

You smiled. “Anything for you, Katsuki.”

-Glitch1d

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Sub!Bakugo x male reader

Nsfw under the cut

Fem readers and minors dni

Bakugo hates crying. He’s just like that, he thinks crying makes him weak.

He hates showing weakness in general. To a point where he was sure he would be able to keep an unbothered expression when you guys were having sex for the first time. Oh how wrong he was.

It took less then 5 minutes for his poker face to slip. He’s trying so hard not to moan or make any “unmanly” sounds. Not being top was bad enough. He, the great Bakugo Katsuki couldn’t be submissive. He couldn’t give you the satisfaction.

He took it to the point where tears start pouring down his cheeks, still soundless. Then, a sob.

“Honey, are you okay?” “Shut the fuck up, I’m perfectly fine!” he pressed out from behind clenched teeth. You couldn’t contain yourself from chuckling. “If you say so… mind if I pick up the speed?”

Don’t worry, you’ll get those beautiful sounds out of him eventually, he won’t be able to muffle them for long.

#gay #top reader #male reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo x male reader #bakugo katuski #bnha smut #yaoi #dom!reader #sub!character #bottom character #bottom bakugou

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ᴰᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ⁿᵒʷ?

🫎Random bakugou smut... I'm down bad for him... And yanderes...

🫎Type of reader: sub Uke male reader.

🫎Pairing: yandere Bakugou Katsuki X male reader.

🫎Type: (NSFW) smut🔞

🫎Yandere themes

🫎Non-con (I normally don't do this but I was in the mood to write this..)

🫎Prompt: Bakugou finds out you were trying to escape him obviously angering him, now he's taking it out on your insides.

🫎If you feel uncomfortable with these kinda situations/subjects please don't read it, I don't want to make you guys uncomfortable.

🫎Everyone's 18+ in this.

🫎Surprisingly long smut part I'm proud.

🫎Kinks: bondage, overstimulation.

Proofread? : ❌

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He grabs the head of your cock squeezing down so you can't cum, you whimper as your orgasm gets denied.

The stretch burns, making you feel lightheaded and sick, barely able to hold yourself up if it wasn’t for Katsuki’s strong hands holding your body in place.“I can’t- please - I can’t- s-stop please... ” You babble away, mindless and pathetic, just how Katsuki likes it. This made him fall for you even more. Good job..

Even though you can barely handle it, you have to do this, whether you like it or not. And Katsuki had all the right to do so...He says, because you tried to leave him, you should be ashamed of yourself, right?...

{ You got yourself into this....After all...Why would you think you could leave him? Idiot.♡}

He chuckes, and you feel the vibrations through your body. You whine and choke on the thick air before letting yourself fall onto his chest, engulfed by Katsuki’s protective hug, this is his sign to know that you love him back.

He groans as his animalistic pace slows down, so does the grip on one side your hips get loosened up.

He looks at your face, your sobbing as your hands that were previously cut open with a nail when you tried to open the window were tied up to the bedpost. "I'll leave you like this...Then my little boy can't escape...Hm?" You sob as his pace fastens up again making your eyes close wanting this to be over.

You didn't want to receive any kind of pleasure from this freak, his maroon red eyes always glaring at you if you did something 'wrong' or 'bad' in his opinion, this 'bad behavior' then later got handled in this way by using your body as his personal sex toy.

He groans as his pace gets sloppy as he looks you in the eyes your <e/c> eyes bloodshot and puffy from crying.

He cramps up as he shoots his load into you, your gummy red walls painted a white colour.

He pulls out of your ass and looks at your crying and shaking form.

He smiles a sickening smile finding joy in you being marked up and in 'pleasure' just because of him.

He smirks as you let out a sigh of relieve happy it's done. Maybe you can even cum now...If he let's go of your cock then..Why can't he let go of your cock? ....

"You really think I was done? How adorable, doll..." he rams his cock back into your ass his cum going deeper into your ass as he fucks your ass hard. His cock thrusts at a painfully hard pace.

It was sickening, you wish you were back home where you would wake up next to your actual boyfriend and go to your job and have a peaceful life.

Now you had to live with this disgusting man, his intentions never seemed pure or good...

You thought by now that your boyfriend must've found another partner and keeps living his life like it was with you...Just like your other family members...Right?

Well...Not exactly...What you didn't know is that there's a crawling space....A great hiding place for bodies..Right?

As Katsuki kept fucking into you hard you didn't notice that he was holding a knife...

And he for sure will use it if you don't obey..

You felt a harsh stinging feeling in your arm...

You choked out as more sobs escaped your body, your head constantly hitting the headboard of the bed as Katsuki wasn't holding onto you anymore...

You looked at Katsuki who was glaring at you. " Pay attention to me" he put the knife away and grabbed your hip again.

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He groans as he came again, his cum squirted out of your ass as it was stuffed full of his white liquid.

He pulled out and looked at you.

You layed there, your <s/t> skin littered in purple and red marks, your eyes puffy and lifeless and your hair greasy and messy from the lack of care.

Did I already mention that...Katsuki followed you around the house everywhere and whenever he left he would tie you up? Yeah...No way you were gonna shower around him.

He pulls his hand away from the head of your cock, as soon as he did that your load bursted.

White ropes of cum squirting out of your cock as you moan your eyes closed as you finally have a moment where he isn't touching you.

As soon as you were done and came down from your high he stroked your cheek.

You were annoyed by that antic but couldn't do much since your hands were tied up.

....You wanted to bite off his fucking finger.

He pulled away and looked at you before turning off the light and cuddling onto you.

The sun rised up illuminating your hickey and scar littered body in sunlight.

Katsuki woke up and whispered in your ears.

"Promise me you never leave me? Do you love me now....?"

Did you guys like it? Rate it in the discussion from 1/10 please... I really need tips or something..

This was the first time trying to write a yandere story I hope I did well!

Bye guys, see you in the next story!

#bottom male reader #bakugou x male reader #male yandere x male reader #mha x male reader

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