#e. kirishima

[angelshimaa]

━━ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 ;; 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒

⤷ feat. bakugou and kirishima <3

✧ cw :: gn!reader, qualifies as fluff, eijirou calls reader 'pretty' as a petname bc i say he does, reader calls kirishima 'eiji'

✧ a/n :: based off this !! tbh i wrote this so quickly, but i wrote it and that's that !!

katsuki's footsteps match yours as you walk side by side while he listens to you. you're musing about something; it could be anything and everything under the sun and he holds onto your every word, trying to look at you while keeping his focus on the bustle of the city roads.

as much as he wants to keep listening, the speeding of cars right next to you (a little exaggeration) has a drop of unease causing him the slightest discomfort.

it's quick and smooth, the way he tugs gently onto your sleeve and pulls you to the other side of him. a little startled, you let out an 'oh!' and turn your face to look at him.

"i don't trust your dumbass to not stumble into the road."

red eyes look ahead but you know he's aware of the way you look at him, a smile playing on your lips.

"such a gentleman, katsuki—"

he snorts. "shut it. now, go on."

only katsuki tells you to shut up and continue talking in the same breath. with a small chuckle, you pick up where you left off, trying to ignore the butterflies fluttering in your stomach as you replay your boyfriend's motions in your head.

you step out of the store with eijirou following right behind you, carrying the new clothes he 'helped' you pick out.

"all you did was react the same to every item of clothing, eiji!" your head is turned back to look at him, and as you walk out into the street you watch him laugh lightly, oh so beautifully.

"not my fault you look gorgeous in everything, pretty— woah there!"

now alert, your eyes don't leave eijirou as his steps quicken a little, closing whatever gap lay between the two of you. his hand guides you to the side after he places it against the small of your back, and you find that he's put himself in between you and the busy road you weren't paying attention to.

"there we go! gotta keep my pretty outta the way of danger." his sharp teeth flash at you in a proud grin.

"such a manly man you are, eiji," you play along and somehow his grin grows brighter.

he reaches for and grasps the bag of clothing you hold, passes it to the hand farthest from you and reaches for your free hand.

his fingers interlock with yours and you can't help but smile at how cute he is.

"always for you, pretty."

✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3

#— signed ⋆·ʚ⁺ #kirishima x reader #kirishima fluff #bakugou x reader #bakugou fluff #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha fluff #eijirou fluff #katsuki fluff #bakugou x you #kirishima x you #kirishima x y/n #bakugou x y/n #kirishima drabble #bakugo fluff #— k. bakugou ⋆·ʚ⁺ #— e. kirishima ⋆·ʚ⁺ #kirishima imagine #bakugou imagine #mha bakugou #mha kirishima

[eijisangel]

Listennn- waking up to kiri going to town between your legs like a buffet is truly sending me dimensionally rn 🙃

You wake up drenched and gasping as his tongue works wonders on your clit, your hands immediately finding purchase in his hair.

“Gmornin’ darlin’, sorry I couldn’t help myself,” he says between licks, arms locked around your thighs. It doesn’t take long for you to be shaking through your first release, his eyes dark as he promises he’s not through with you.

#H E L P #mine #she speaks #kiri #eiji #kirishima #kiri smut #kirishima smut #mha smut #drabble #don’t mind me I’m just talking

[kiisaes]

red riot & pinky: origins

#i like them a normal reasonable amount. #min stop drawing kirimina in their middle school contexts— NO. THEIR HISTORY IS IMPORTANT TO ME #also i kinda dislike this drawing but w/e i spent too much time on it lol #bnha #mha #kirishima eijirou #ashido mina #kirimina #fan art #becki draws stuff n stuff #rendered

[bnha-more-like-bnh-gay]

Izuku: *goes to pick something up and merely succeeds in knocking it over*

Izuku: *starring forlornly at said object*

Kirishima, who has watching this whole thing transpire: bro? Bro, you good?

Izuku: it’s fine, it’s just that life is pointless and we’re all going to die one day.

Kirishima:

Kaminari:

Tokoyami: wise words

#i tried to pick it up twice and failed both times #my hand eye coordination continues to fail me #i need vision therapy again :/ #but like… fuck that #n e way <3 #izuku problem child midoriya #kirishima is worried about his bro #bnha #mha #incorrect mha quotes #mha incorrect quotes #bnha incorrect quotes #incorrect my hero academia quotes #midoirya izuku #incorrect bnha quotes #denki kaminari #incorrect kaminari quotes #tokoyami fumikage #kirishima ejiro

[sagechan]

Movie Night

Fandom: BNHA, Boku no Hero Academia,

AO3 Rating: E

Words: 4346

Tags: poly bakusquad, everyone's fuckin each other, kiribowl, kirishima eijirou has a big dick, kiri has big balls, size difference, PWP

Summary: It's as if Eijirou gives off pheromones, and his friends are bloodhounds for it. Denki sits up a little straighter on the floor. Hanta, his head resting on one of Eijirou’s thighs, stiffens his back just a bit, almost bringing his head off that thigh so as not to spook Eijirou into thinking he can’t touch himself if someone’s head is too close. They all have to be strategic with their big guy. They have to be patient, and make sure he’s feeling good, before they can pounce.

#kirishima eijirou #bnha #boku no hero academia #kirishima x bakugou #kirishima x kaminari #kirishima x sero #kirishima x mina #kirimina #kirikami #kirisero #kiribaku #bnha fanfiction #sage art #my writing #kiribowl #if I get another comment asking how this is rated E for everyone I'm gonna explode #THE E STANDS FOR E X P L I C I T YOU FOOL. YOU BUFFOON. THIS IS AO3 NOT MARIO KART #I'll reblog with the link!

[cookieswithay]

MHA boys: reaction to getting RAMMED in the ankle at the super market

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Thought about this at Costco! Almost got hit like eight times the other day...wasn't my fault, btw

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• •°Izuku dearest°•

• Let's out a STRING of curse words. For awhile. But when you apologize for the 18th and awkwardly remind him that you guys were blocking a aisle. He shuts it down and walks off. Once away from away crowd, he's back to normal and says it's okay.

• "You didn't mean to, so it's okay."

• •°Katsuki chin°•

• It's a Kageyama and Hinata situation. He's not yelling and you're too scared to say anything. After a few pained swears and some counting. He simply turned to you and said to be more careful. It felt like the WHOLE store breathed of relief.

• "Just...don't do it again."

• •°Todo ni °•

• In is HORRIBLE shock from the pain. He gives a unintentional "Goddamnit" and (falls into) leans on a freezer. Of course you apologized profusely, but it's taking a bit for his voice to come back. After a few minutes, he stands up and says it alright.

• "Accidents happen...although that one did a number on me."

• •°King Iida°•

• Falls. You miscalculated the speed of the basket and how close he was. It was horrible accident. To you that is, Iida was fine. He simply got up, fixed his glasses and asked you if you got the bananas.

• "Oh, I thought my shoelaces were just untied."

• •°Kiripima°•

• Gives a pained grunt. At first he thought you did it to get attention due to the earphones he had on. But the horrified expression said it all. So, he laughs it off. It was a accident after all, didn't even hurt that bad.

• "How fast were you going? That kinda hurt."

• •°Kaminami°•

• Screams. Then covers his mouth and try's to keep the tears in. You couldn't apologize enough. It sounded terrible. After wiping his eyes, he says it cool. He's fine, just a SUPER painful bash to the ankle. Worst things happened. It's no...biggie.

• "Damn, Y/N, you should bring a basket into battle."

• •°Serotonin°•

• Gives a loud ouch. Then... starts cracking up. Everyone in the aisle goes silent. It's took a bit, but he eventually said that your reaction was priceless. That's when you rolling. And then the two of you were deemed psychos by some old ladies.

• "WOW, that really hurt."

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Yeah, guess I lied about the no return my hero stuff. Just got the inspiration outta nowhere. As far as the ice skating one... I dunno yet? Maybe it'll come soon. Anywho, stay cool😎

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#my hero acedamia #my hero academy fanfiction #midoriya izuku #bakugou katsuki #todoroki shouto #iida tenya #kirishima eijirou #denki kaminari #sero hanta #mha fanfiction #mha headcanons #mha x gender neutral reader #gender neutral mc #random #costco #shopping #pain #ankle sprain #back for more #rated e for everyone

[raaindropps]

ok i once tried reading tokyo ghoul and dropped it after book one so i hard to search her name but umm touka kirishima if you feel up to draw her?

[ID: A digital drawing of Touka from the bust up. She is wearing her Anteiku uniform and looking away from the camera /End ID]

#not as happy w/ this one but n e way #touka kirishima #kirishima touka #tokyo ghoul #rain asks #rain art

[jasontoddssuper]

Remember how Dabi and Hawks emotionally manipulated and tried to kill eachother and all the white bnha gays lost their shit and said they're a canon couple yet accused Izuocha,Kirimina,Todomomo and Bakujirou of being 'homophobic' because they're m/f and plugged their ears when we told them that a lot of us who ship them are lgbt ourselves and headcanon the characters that way too💀

#cabrones y cabronas con su maldita mierda proyección🙄 #dabi #izuocha #kirimina #todomomo #bakujirou #takami keigo #e slur apologists dni and also eat shit #t4t izuocha #t4t kirimina #t4t todomomo #t4t bakujirou #antidabihawks #pro izuocha #kirimina defense squad #todomomo protection squad #pro bakujirou #izuku midoriya #uraraka ochako #kirishima eijirou #mina ashido #todoroki shouto #momo yaoyorozu #bakugou katsuki #jirou kyouka #bnha geekery #💌 #i'm black tag #bnha manga spoilers #letters from summer

[dusty-bnha]

Nightmares

Rated: E

Words: 6,225

Link: HERE

Ship: Bakugou x Kirishima

Summary: The aftermath of Bakugou's kidnapping is something that no one expected. Tormented by flashback-esq nightmares Bakugou seeks the comfort of his best friend, Kirishima.

Kirishima helps Bakugou cope with what happened to him, something that brings them closer than ever.

TW: Implied torture/aftermath of torture. Unhealthy coping mechanism

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Ever since the brutal fight between All Might and All for One, all the UA students have been asked to stay on campus in dorms. Most of the students had a choice but there was one class who didn’t, class 1A. It was a couple days after the tragic events and all of class 1A where asleep in their newly acquired rooms, all but one that is.

A hard knock jolted Kirishima out of a dead sleep. Who the hell could that be? Rubbing his eyes he walked over to the door, his curiosity peaked when he grabbed the handle and turned. He knew it wasn’t anyone to be afraid of, the school has killer security after all. Not to mention he’d never heard of a villain who bothered to knock on the door.

“Bakugou,” he questioned looking the boy up and down. He was wearing a tank and pajama bottoms, but the strange part was the pillow he was clutching and the look on his face. Eyes wide and cast to the side, his mouth slacked open to accommodate his heavy breathing, he looked beyond freaked.

“let me in,” Bakugou said in a stern voice, nearly pushing Kirishima out of the way. He watched as the blond walked to the bed and sat at the end, never once looking up.

“uh, hey bro, did something ,like, happen,” Kirishima asked and went to sit next to Bakugou, “you look pretty shaken up.”

“I had a nightmare okay,” Bakugou nearly growled, fists clinched onto the pillow, “can I just, can I just sleep here for the rest of the night?”

“yea, sure man,” he was sure Bakugou could hear the surprise in his voice, “here, you take the bed and I’ll sleep on the floor.”

Kirishima started to get up when he felt a hand grab his wrist, “no,” was all Bakugou said. He hesitantly sat back down on the bed. What was Bakugou getting at? Kirishima’s heart pounded in his chest, was Bakugou implying that he wanted to share a bed with him?

“uh, you want us to, like, share a bed,” Kirishima’s voice was timid afraid of what Bakugou might do if he has guessed wrong.

“yea, it’s not like I’m asking to fuck you,” Bakugou snarled, “just forget it.” The blond was shaking as he nearly jumped off the bed.

Panic swept through Kirishima, “hey stop,” he grabbed his best friends shoulder, “you know that’s not what I meant. I don’t mind sharing a bed with you, as long as that’s what you want.”

Kirishima saw Bakugou slouch in relief, dragging a large gasp of air into his lungs and slowly letting it out. Without another word, Bakugou walked around to the other side of the bed and crawled under the blankets. Kirishima knew the nightmare must have been a bad one, he’s never seen Bakugou so vulnerable before. If anyone had a reason for night terrors it was Bakugou, he was kidnapped by villains and He hasn’t been the same ever sense. He still had his usual dickish attitude but being his best friend Kirishima knew that was mostly just a façade. Kirishima carefully tucked himself beside the other boy, careful not to touch him. His heart was still pounding, even though he tried everything to get it to slow. Kirishima wasn’t sure exactly how it happened but it seemed like one minute they were just classmates and the next they were best friends.

At first Bakugou still acted the same with him as he did with everyone else, always on edge, but something changed after the sports tournament. Bakugou started to confide in Kirishima, he started to laugh more freely, and he soon began to drop his guard. He guessed that was when he began to have a crush on Bakugou. At first Kirishima thought it was just a bro crush, like when someone else is so damn cool and manly that you look up to them, but he soon realized it was more than that. Now here he is, laying in bed next to his traumatized best friend and crush. It defiantly took a while but Kirishima and Bakugou finally fell asleep.

The next morning

Kirishima woke up to the quite sound of a door closing. It must have been Bakugou heading back to his room before anyone else woke up. Kirishima understood how odd it would have looked for someone to see Bakugou sneaking out of his room early in the morning. With a sigh and a stretch Kirishima decided he'd better get ready for classes today.

Later that day

Bakugou had seemed fairly normal throughout the day, giving he was fucking with Deku a lot more, but that wasn’t too unusual. The class followed Mr. Aizawa out to the training yard for their last class of the day, and boy was Kirishima looking forward to it. He didn’t have a super flashy quirk but he enjoyed the hell out of using it. Each student had their own set of exercises to do, and today Kirishima was working on his stamina. He had been keeping an eye on Bakugou all day and he did notice that as the day went on Bakugou began to get closer and closer to him. Now he was training right next to him, almost close enough to be unreasonable for what they had to do. The hour long class finally came to a close and they were being sent to the cafeteria for dinner. Kirishima began to follow the rest of the class down the hall when Bakugou pulled him into an empty classroom.

“whoa, what the heck man,” Kirishima started to complain but stopped when he saw the same scared look on his friends face that he had last night.

“look, it’s weird for me too okay,” he started, his voice was trying to be harsh, “but please could I stay with you again tonight? I will come in after everyone is asleep.. if that’s okay.”

Bakugou must be really shaken up if he was asking to stay with him again, how could he say no when his friend needed him? “sure bro, no problem,” he patted Bakugou’s shoulder and just like that they went to go get some grub.

It soon became a routine for them, Bakugou sneaking into his room to sleep next to him. They started to spend most of their free time together as well, it was almost like Bakugou was afraid to be alone.

Two weeks later

Tonight was the same as every other night for the past two weeks, Bakugou had come into his room and was now asleep next to him. They had both become accustom to having another person in their bed and they no longer were sleeping at the very corners of the bed. They would wake up with their legs over one another, which was oddly comforting, but they never cuddled beyond that.

“n-no,” the words roused Kirishima, shooting panic through him, “no, stop… I-I can’t breath”

Shit, Bakugou must be having a nightmare. His best friend was laying on his back, his fists were clenched in the sheets, and his head was thrashing back and forth. Words were being spoken through clenched teeth and Kirishima could see sweat beading up on his forehead. It took Kirishima I minute to realize that he should wake Bakugou from his nightmare.

Gently grabbing his friends shoulder he shook it, “Bakugou wake up man. You’re having a nightmare, it’s not real.” His whispers weren’t doing anything to break the nightmares hold on Bakugou, so Kirishima tried again, this time shaking harder and speaking louder. Bakugou gasped and his eyes flew open, and relief flooded through Kirishima.

“hey man, sorry I wo,” before he could finish his sentence, Bakugou pulled him down on top of him. Kirishima could feel Bakugou shaking underneath him, his breath coming out harsh against Kirishima's neck. What Kirishima felt next surprised the hell out of him, he felt wetness start to pool against his collar bone. Oh my god Bakugou was crying, no, he was sobbing. Kirishima didn’t realize at first because Bakugou was being so quiet but the shaking he had felt before were the sobs tearing through his friend.

Bakugou was holding Kirishima tightly to him and Kirishima wondered if he even realized what he was doing. Either way Kirishima held him back, his heart aching for his friend. They stayed that way for a while, Bakugou’s grip never wavered.

“don’t you ever fucking tell anyone,” Bakugou gasped through clenched teeth. What the fuck? Kirishima was the one that was here for Bakugou yet he was worried that he would go and tell people about this?

Kirishima pulled back and made Bakugou look him in the eyes, “do you really fucking think I would tell anyone about this?” his voice wasn’t as harsh as he wanted it to be, but how could he stay mad when his friend was looking at him with scared teary eyes?

“no, no I don’t,” Bakugou confessed, dropping his head to Kirishima’s shoulder, “I’m sorry, it’s just, these damn nightmares. I thought they stopped, you know, sense we started sleeping together.” Kirishima’s cheeks reddened at the phrase, “I keep reliving that damned night, it’s like I can taste the fuckers transportation quirk again. The disgusting way it formed in my body and was forced out of my damn mouth.” Sobbed wracked his body again, this time audible. Kirishima held him tighter again when the next words came out, “they did shit to me man, they fucking tormented me.”

This time it was Kirishima’s turn to cry, “why didn’t you tell anyone?” Kirishima suppressed the urge to vomit, shaking from rage, disgust, and sadness for his best friend.

“how could I,” Bakugou whispered, “I’m suppose to be this tough guy. How could I admit that they tortured me? How could I tell anyone that, that man used his quirk on me, showed me my worst fears, made me think I was dying, made me feel… things.” He stopped again overcome with his emotions.

“you don’t have to tell me any more if it’s too much,” Kirishima reassured Bakugou.

“no, I need to,” Bakugou insisted, taking a deep breath he continued, “they didn’t do anything to me physically, they just made me THINK that they were. They made me feel like I was starving, like every bone in my body was being broken one by one. They made me think I was being whipped, being suffocated, being…,” Bakugou hesitated, “raped.” Bakugou’s body heaved as he said the last word. “none of it was real though, it was one of All for One's quirk. That’s why I couldn’t tell anyone. nothing really happened to me.”

“Fuck that,” Kirishima nearly yelled, “it might not have physically happened to you but, that doesn’t mean it didn’t fucking happen.” Bakugou cringed at the volume of his voice. Damn It he needed to calm down, “I’m sorry, I’m so fucking sorry. I, fuck, I wish I could take all that away but I can’t. I fought so fucking hard to try and save you. We all did , yet you still went through all of these fucked up things.”

“you, you don’t think I’m disgusting now, do you,” Bakugou whispered against Kirishima’s neck.

“what,” he was shocked, this really fucked Bakugou up, “of course not! Bakugou, what happened to you doesn’t change how I think of you. I don’t think anything will ever change what I think of you.” Bakugou nodded into his chest, it seemed he was finally finished telling him what happened. Bakugou sagged into his hold, his breathing slow and even. Kirishima was grateful that tomorrow was Saturday and neither of them had any obligations. They held each other the rest of the night, both falling asleep at some point. Neither of them had any more dreams that night.

The next morning

Kirishima stirred, not quite ready to wake up. He was incredibly warm and there was a very comforting weight across his chest. Something bad was creeping on the edges of his sleepy mind but Kirishima couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He slowly lowered his arm, that was draped over his eyes, intending to lay it on his stomach but instead came in contact with someone’s bare back. Someone’s back? Oh shit. Kirishima’s eyes flew open, he looked down and saw a sleeping Bakugou draped over his chest. His shirt must have been pulled up around his chest sometime during the night because Kirishima's hand now laid on Bakugou’s naked back. For a moment he thought he was still dreaming, but that moment was soon over as the images of last night began to replay in his head. Anger curled in Kirishima’s gut as he relived Bakugou’s devastating confession.

Kirishima felt Bakugou’s hand tighten the grip be has on his shirt and heard his breathing pick up. Thinking he was about to have another nightmare, Kirishima shook the boy in his arms. Bakugou’s red eyes popped open, immediately making eye contact with him.

“why did you wake me up,” Bakugou said, with obvious irritation.

“oh, I-I thought you were having another nightmare,” a blush rose on Bakugou’s cheeks and he quickly looked away from Kirishima.

“no it wasn’t a nightmare,” Bakugou whispered still not looking at him, “it was actually a good dream… but thank you for worrying.”

Kirishima was a little startled by the seemingly new Bakugou in front of him. This wasn’t the hard, angry Bakugou that everyone knew, heck this want even the slightly nicer Bakugou he knew. This was a Bakugou without walls, his barriers were completely down, he guessed that this was the real Bakugou. His chest felt tight at the realization, he wasn’t sure what to do next.

“it’s Saturday, so uh, you don’t have to leave. We can just hang out here,” Kirishima said, looking up at the ceiling, “that is if you want to.”

Bakugou sat up a bit to look at his face, “yea I would like that.” Kirishima looked at the clock, 5:00 a.m., still early so they will still have some time before breakfast. Both the boys got out of bed, fixing their night close, and stretching the sleep out of their muscles. Kirishima had to make himself look away when he found himself staring at the way Bakugou’s pants hung from his hips.

“hey ‘shima, would it be alright if we spent the day together,” Bakugou asked as he sat back down on the bed.

“sure bro, I didn’t have any plans,” his heart fluttered, even though they usually spent their weekends together, “what do you want to do?”

Bakugou shrugged, “whatever, I have some studying to do but other than that I don’t care.”

They talked about their plans for a while before the sound of Kirishima’s stomach signaled to them it was breakfast time. Bakugou laughed at him even if Kirishima was beyond embarrassed. Bakugou left so both of them could get dressed for the day, then they both headed down to the dining hall.

Later that day

The boys had spent the majority of the day doing random things from playing video games, to taking a walk, to studying. It was now 3 o'clock in the afternoon and they had run out of things to do. Bakugou had just returned from putting his English textbook back in his room and sat back down besides Kirishima on the floor. Bakugou had gotten frustrated during his studies and a bit of the old Bakugou was back, his face pulled into the hard face he usually puts on during the day. Kirishima defiantly found that face hot, like heat pooling in your stomach hot. Just thinking about it now sent that Delicious feeling rush through him. Bakugou must have noticed because he looked away, a hint of red marking his neck.

“hey can I ask you something,” Bakugou asked, Kirishima nodded, “have you ever, fuck, never mind.” Bakugou’s mask slid back into place, which surprisingly made Kirishima sad.

“bro, you know you can ask me anything,” he reassured, even though his stomach did a flip. Bakugou must have put his walls up for a reason, “seriously, ask, I’m curious now.”

“fine,” Bakugou bit out, “have you ever… kissed anyone before.” His stern mask faltered for a moment but ultimately slipped back into place. The only thing giving him away was how red his ears were.

Kirishima couldn’t help but smile at the boy in front of him. He was waiting for Bakugou to yell at him for staring but instead he just continued to stair back.

“well of course I have,” Kirishima said quickly, “kinda.” In reality Kirishima had kissed a girl once, but it was more like a quick press of his lips to hers. Defiantly not a ‘real’ kiss.

“kind of,” Bakugou questioned, “what the hell does ‘kinda' mean? How do you ‘Kinda’ kiss someone.” Bakugou glared at him, waiting for an answer.

“well I kissed a girl once,” Kirishima admitted, “but it wasn’t, like, a real kiss. So it was a ‘kinda' kiss.” His cheeks burned, why was Bakugou asking him anyway? “have YOU kissed anyone,” Kirishima returned the embarrassing question.

“No, I haven’t,” Bakugou started, “I’ve never really wanted to… well until now.” Those words played in Kirishima’s head a few time before he realized what they meant, that and the heavy look Bakugou was giving him.

“you want to, uh, kiss me,” there was clear disbelief in Kirishima’s voice, there is no way Bakugou would want to kiss HIM. Bakugou nodded very seriously, never dropping eye contact. “you’re not just doing this as some sort of payback for me helping you, are you,” a nasty feeling pooled in Kirishima’s gut, he knew Bakugou always felt the need to ‘pay people back’. That had to he the reason he’s ding this.

“No you fucking idiot,” Bakugou snarled, “I want to kiss you because I WANT to. The way you’ve been helping me has defiantly given me the courage to finally ask you, but other than that, this isn’t just for you.” Kirishima’s heart pounded once again in his chest. He had to chuckle a bit, Bakugou has a habit of making his heart do that.

“are you fucking laughing at me,” oh shit he might actually be mad now.

“no,” Kirishima rushed, “no, I’m not laughing at you. I just thought that, um, it was funny how you have a habit of, you know, making my heart beat out of my chest.” He had to look away from his friend at the admission.

Firm hands suddenly grabbed his face , making him look up and into Bakugou’s eyes. The mask he had previously had on was gone, Bakugou was now smiling down at him with soft eyes. Kirishima’s breath caught in his throat at how close Bakugou’s face was to his. Was this really going to happen? Was he finally going to kiss the one guy he’s been pining for all year? Bakugou’s eyebrows pulled together, struggling to find a way to start. Fuck it. Kirishima grabbed the back of Bakugou's neck and brought the boys lips to his. They stayed there lips pressed together for a sweet moment but Bakugou pulled away before he could deepen the kiss.

“I thought you wanted a real kiss,” Kirishima teased, knowing full well what was about to come. Determination shone in Bakugou's eyes and he crushed his lips to his own. It didn’t take long to set a sort of rhythm as their lips slid against one another, but that wasn’t good enough for Kirishima, He wanted more. So he nipped at Bakugou's bottom lip, causing him to gasp, and pressed his tongue into the others mouth. A low moan escaped from Bakugou and was swallowed by Kirishima. Kirishima’s blood boiled and he couldn’t sit still any longer. He unhooked his hands from Bakugou’s hair and pushed him down against the carpeted floor, breaking the kiss as they both gasped for air.

Kirishima dipped his head and started to kiss at Bakugou's neck, pulling more sexy sounds from him. Kirishima’s hands ran down the length of Bakugou's body and stopped to grab hold of the boys hip.

Bakugou froze, “s-stop,” he gasped. Kirishima sat up quicker than he thought possible, immediately removing his hands from Bakugou.

“shit,” Kirishima realized what was happening, “shit, Bakugou, I'm so fucking sorry.” Bakugou lay there, hands covering his face, panting. Unfortunately it wasn’t the good kind of panting. Damn it! How could he forget about what had happened to him? “please, just please look at me,” Kirishima had never felt more like an ass in his entire life.

Bakugou took a few more deep breaths before he removed his hands, sat up, and looked at Kirishima. “I’m the one who should be sorry,” Bakugou said, shaking his head, “I really fucking enjoyed that, it’s just, damn it, it’s just when you grabbed my hip I, FUCK, I just forgot it was you for a second.” Kirishima could tell Bakugou was ashamed, and he carefully reached over to take his hand.

“Look I get it,” surprised, Bakugou laced his fingers with his own, “I won’t do anything like that again.”

Bakugou's head snapped up, “of course you fucking will! Don’t you get it? I want you to, no fuck that, I NEED you to touch me like that again.” His face was determined, “I need it to he your hands, not their imaginary ones.” Kirishima must have turned as red as his hair, “I just want, to be with you. I’m about to say something really embarrassing but I think you should know.”

Bakugou looked at him as he nodded, not wanting to discourage him by talking, “when all that awful shit was happening to me, when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, I- I,” Bakugou tool a steadying breath, “I thought of you, you are the one who got me through it. And that day when you reached out and called for me I thought I was fucking dreaming, but no, you really did come. You came and saved my ass like a knight in shining armor. Fuck that’s so cheesy.”

Kirishima, slowly so as not to startle Bakugou, reached for him and planted a sweet kiss on his lips, “I like cheesy,” he said still holding on to Bakugou, “I want to be with you too, I have for a while really. I agree to helping you, okay, but you have to lead the way, I don’t think my heart can handle what just happened again.” Bakugou answered with a fierce kiss. It was Kirishima’s turn to be pushed back and he was now leaning on the side of the bed.

“wait,” Kirishima said pulling away, “if were really going to do this, let’s get on the bed at least.” Kirishima couldn’t believe this is actually happening, part of his was overjoyed but there was another part that was terrified he will do something to trigger Bakugou again.

“ ‘shima stop worrying okay,” Bakugou caressed his face, “I promise to stop if it gets too much.” They both moved to the bed, laying a bit awkwardly neither of them sure how to start. Bakugou chuckled and scooted closer to Kirishima, close enough that their chests were pushed together and their faces were inches apart. Kirishima was still worried about making the wrong move and had to wrack his brain for a way for this to work for them both.

“Bakugou, I have an idea,” Kirishima said hesitantly, “you might find it embarrassing but it might make this go smoother.”

“I really want this, fuck do I want this, so I can deal with some embarrassment,” Bakugou chuckled, god were those words sexy.

“well I was thinking you could tell me what you want me to do,” Kirishima said, “that way I don’t do anything that could push you too far.” Bakugou's sweet smile told him how much the blond appreciated the care he was taking.

“okay, that’s not too bad,” Bakugou's eyes seemed to glow with a heat Kirishima wasn’t expecting, “kiss me, please.”

That was the push Kirishima needed to close the distance between them. The kiss again started very sweetly, Kirishima's hands were carefully placed on Bakugou's neck, but quickly turned hotter when the blond reached around Kirishima’s body to cling to him. Their tongues slid against one another in a velvety dance that sent fire through Kirishima. He had to fight the urge to touch Bakugou, something that he’s fantasized about during those lonely nights.

“touch me,” Bakugou moaned grabbing one of his hands and guiding it to his chest, “you can touch me anywhere, please, fuck, just touch me.”

“oh god,” Kirishima said, “ can we take off our shirts Bakugou?”

“our pants too,” Bakugou replied between heated kisses. Bakugou's hands ran up his shirt, urging him to break the kiss so he could fully take it off. He watched as Bakugou admired his body as he lifted his own shirt. Kirishima’s mouth watered at the expanse of pail skin in front of him, he was absolutely ripped. Bakugou's face heated as his shaky hands went to Kirishima’s jeans, fumbling a bit before successfully undoing them. He lifted his hips as the other boy slid them down legs and tossed them on the ground.

“my turn,” Kirishima purred, gently pushing Bakugou down on the bed. The blondes eyes were a little too wide so he said, “look at me Bakugou, it’s me, I’m the one touching you.” That seemed to help because the eyes looking at him relaxed and his lips parted. Kirishima’s hands started on Bakugou’s face, gently using his finger tips to touch the blondes features. He then slid his hands down Bakugou's neck and to his chest.

Bakugou had closed his eyes, arching into his touch. Kirishima cautiously ran a finger across the others hard nipple, grinning at his reaction. “again, fuck,” Kirishima happily obliged, this time rubbing firmly. Bakugou let soft moans slip from his mouth. Kirishima ran his hands a bit lower, loving the hardness of Bakugou’s abs. His lust began to take over a bit and Kirishima leaned in and sucked one of those pink nipples into his mouth.

“f-fuck, Kirishima,” hearing that ripped a moan out of his own lips. He continued to lick and suck the other nipple but his hands went to Bakugou's jeans, surprised when he got it undone with ease. Kirishima was making sure that Bakugou was looking at him as he eased the pants off, leaving both of them in just their underwear. “come here,” Bakugou growled, pulling Kirishima down on top of him.

Kirishima gasped at the pressure that was Bakugou's hard on pressing against his own. Bakugou licked across his lips, deepening the kiss and making Kirishima rut up against him. They continued like this for a while, kissing heavily and rubbing up against each other.

“I want more, fuck, give me more, please,” Bakugou begged as Kirishima sucked small bruises onto his neck. Bakugou reached out and tugged on Kirishima’s boxers attempting to get them off. He sat up and finished what Bakugou had started, and reached out to pull the blondes off too. There was no fear in Bakugou’s eyes, just heavy lust. Good, Kirishima reached over to his side table and grabbed the lube from the drawer.

When he looked at Bakugou, his eyebrow was raised and he had a smirk on his face, “shut up.” Kirishima blushed, he didn’t have to explain to Bakugou why he had lube in his room. “are you ready baby,” the pet name slipping easily from his lips. Bakugou started to turn, presumably to get on all fours, “no baby, you need to look at me while we do this. That way you won’t forget it’s me okay?” Bakugou slowly rolled back over obviously embarrassed.

“don’t be embarrassed babe,” Kirishima ran his hand back up to rub at Bakugou's nipple, “I am going to make you feel so good, I’m going to make you feel loved.” Kirishima froze for a second at the word, worried he had overstepped but Bakugou moaned, “mhm yes, love you, mhm so much.”

Kirishima couldn’t hold back much longer, without really thinking he bent over and licked a strip up Bakugou's weeping cock. Hands flew into Kirishima’s hair and he felt Bakugou writhe under him. Goaded by his response Kirishima took him in his mouth, careful not to let his sharp teeth ruin the experience. While Bakugou was distracted, he put some lube onto his fingers rubbing them together to warm it.

When his hand replaced his mouth, Bakugou began to protest, “shh, baby, just let me do this.” Kirishima knew that this was going to be the hard part. He knew penetrating him was going to be bring back bad memories and he needed his mouth free to keep him in the now. Kirishima put his hands underneath both of Bakugou’s thighs pushing them up towards his chest.

“fuck baby, you look so hot underneath me,” Kirishima said, looking Bakugou in the eyes. He must have already been lost in the pleasure because the old Bakugou would have told him to ‘shut the fuck up'. Kirishima hooked Bakugou’s knees over his shoulders so he could use both of his hands, one for rubbing Bakugou's cock the other to stretch him out.

“okay baby, are you sure you’re ready for this,” he couldn’t help but ask one last time.

“ugh, fuck, yes please just Do it,” Bakugou pleaded, wriggling his lower body enticingly. Kirishima’s right hand wrapped around Bakugou's straining cock, pumping up and down slowly. Only when his quiet moans turned into louder more frequent ones, did he carefully glided his lubed fingers to Bakugou's hole. Oh fuck, this was so hot, Kirishima's cock jumped in anticipation.

“I’m going to stretch you really good baby,” he pushed past the ring of muscled, sinking in to the first joint, Bakugou's mouth formed a perfect O, “that way nothing hurts, you’ll only feel good.” He pushed in further until his whole finger was pressed into Bakugou. Kirishima never stopped his persistent slow strokes matching it to the glide of his finger working in and out of him.

“it’s so sexy seeing you take my finger like that,” Kirishima had decided to talk when he did something new. His middle finger pressed in next to the other, Bakugou's breath hitched and his eyes were scrunched shut. “let me see you take two baby, fuck you’re so hot.”

Bakugou relaxed at the sound of his voice and his other finger slipped in a bit easier. Kirishima read a lot of smut and knew what to do at this point, so he Scissors his fingers to open him up further. At this point Bakugou was panting with need, hands gripped in the sheets. Kirishima curled his fingers up and hit a spot that made Bakugou arch into his fingers and call out in pleasure. Hell yea, he found it. Kirishima deliberately rubbed against the spot again, relishing in the response.

“kiri, mhn, fuck me,” Bakugou half monad half growled. As much as Kirishima wanted to, he knew Bakugou wasn’t stretched enough.

“Shh, baby you’re not stretched enough,” Kirishima really didn’t want to hurt him, “one more finger baby, then I promise I will make you scream with my cock.”

Kirishima eased the third finger past the tightly stretched ring until it fit in right along with the other two. Fuck, seeing Bakugou’s ass swallow his fingers like that was almost enough to make him cum. Almost. Kirishima pressed against his prostate a few more times, deciding he was now ready. Nerves shot threw him all of a sudden, it was his first time too after all.

“uh, shit,” Kirishima stuttered, “I don’t have a condom.” Way to kill the mood.

“kiri, it’s both of our first times, we're clean it’s okay,” Bakugou reassured, eyes filled with lust, and a bit of something else, “besides… I want you to… cum in me.”

Whoa. Growling Kirishima guided himself between Bakugou's legs, one hand intertwined in Bakugou's, the other around his shaft. In this position they were face to face and Bakugou’s free hand reached to grab his ass.

“baby, look at me while I push my cock into you,” Kirishima was struggling with the urge to push himself all the way in with one swift thrust. “I'm going to go nice and slow so you can feel every inch.”

With Bakugou's eyes on his, Kirishima pushed forward. He was met with a moment of resistance, but Bakugou made himself relax, letting the tip of his cock slide in. The rush of pleasure that seared through him was unbelievable. It felt like Bakugou’s ass was trying to suck him in to the hilt but he made sure his decent was slow and steady. Bakugou looked a little uncomfortable but he didn’t seem to be in any real pain. Finally Kirishima bottomed out. He shivered at the feeling of Bakugou’s hot ass sheathing him completely.

“I-I feel so full,” Bakugou panted, eyebrows pulled together, “it doesn’t hurt though, I think you can move.”

Kirishima pulled back a bit then pushed back in to test the waters. The hand pulling his ass toward him was very encouraging. He started at a leisurely pace that sent wave after wave of pleasure shoot up his spine. Bakugou released his hand , reaching up to pull their moths together. Kirishima swallowed all of Bakugou’s moans as they kissed wetly only stopping to groan out himself.

“Harder, baby,” Bakugou begged against his lips. He picked up the pace, pounding into him in a hard rhythm. He knew he couldn’t last much longer but he needed Bakugou to finish first. Kirishima’s hand wrapped around Bakugou's cock jacking it to the beat of his thrusts.

“kiri, shima, fuuuuuck,” Bakugou moaned loudly, “baby, fuck, don’t stop, I'm g-gunna cu,” and just like that Bakugou came undone, hot strings of cum painting his stomach. Kirishima was so damn close from the sight in front of him that only a few more thrusts and he was emptying himself deep on Bakugou’s ass.

Kirishima’s arms gave out and he fell on top of Bakugou. There was something really sensual about laying here, arms wrapped around each other, his softening cock still inside of him.

“wow,” Bakugou whispered, “thank you, thank you so much” his voice sounded thick like he was fighting tears, “I loved it so much, I-I love you… so much.”

Kirishima's heart warmed at his words, “I love you too Bakugou, I’m going to pull out now, it could be a little uncomfortable.” As gently as he could he pulled out of Bakugou seeing him wince a little. When he pulled out some of his semen came with it, damn that’s hot. Bakugou had thrown his arm over his face, clearly embarrassed.

“baby, I just fucked your brains out,” he chuckled, “my cum dripping out of you shouldn’t be embarrassing, it’s extremely hot actually.”

“shut up and go get a towel,” Bakugou said gruffly, “please.” That’s the Bakugou he knew and loved. Kirishima came back with a wet towel and carefully cleaned up their mess. Bakugou started to refuse but Kirishima didn't let him, he was enjoying doing the after care work.

“how are you feeling,” Kirishima asked as he wrapped himself back around Bakugou. His hands gently rubbing the blondes back.

“I feel, good,” Bakugou said thoughtfully, “I know this doesn’t erase the memory but this moment was so incredible I’m hoping to use it when the thoughts start to invade.” That’s all Kirishima could ask for, he wanted to he here for Bakugou.

“so hey, not to ruin the moment or anything but,” Kirishima hesitated, “ are we together now, like boyfriends?”

“is that your way if asking me out you idiot,” Bakugou laughed, “yes of course were together, I said I loved you remember?” the sound of a stomach growling , broke through the moment. To Kirishima’s surprise, it was Bakugou’s stomach not his.

Kirishima looked at the clock next to them, 6:00 p.m. , “let go get some dinner, babe.” They both got dressed and headed down to the dining hall only to he stopped by Mr. Aizawa. Oh shit.

“boys we need to have a word,” Mr. Aizawa said sternly, “I understand that you, Bakugou, have had a rough time sense you came back and I get that you, Kirishima, have been the one to help him through that but for God’s sake PLEASE be more quiet next time you ‘need each other’s help’!”

“uh, yes sir,” both boys said, utterly mortified.

“alright, now, be prepared for the shit you’ll get from the rest of your class,” Mr. Aizawa warned, “these damned walls are too thin.” and just like that he walked past the boys leaving them alone to face their peers.

“are you ready for this,” Kirishima asked, worried this might be too much.

Bakugou reached out and intertwined their fingers, “fuck yea I am, they're just jealous anyway.” They walked into the dining hall hand in hand prepared for the onslaught of jokes to come. Nothing could hurt them now, not when they had each other.

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Authors note: I wrote this 6 years ago and it has been posted on AO3 and here under a different username..that being said it's me.

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e.kirishima + makes his gf squirt

☆—fem reader, NSFW, smut, squirting, praising.

☆—a.n; here's the kirishima version! (: maybe i'll venture to write a todoroki shouto one, idk(?

It wasn’t new to you that your boyfriend always took his time in every opportunity he had to be between your legs.  

How was that saying? 

‘When is wetter it slides in better'? 

Well, something like that. 

The thing was that Kirishima always took that quote to the heart.

Meaning, he gave you the longest and hottest oral sex sessions you have ever had. 

Also meaning, he could make you come with just a lick. 

God bless him... and his wonderful tongue.

But you didn’t know what was different this time. Was it his big and long fingers that kept thrusting inside you, sometimes curved so that he could touch that little bundle of nerves that made wonders to your whole body? Was it his tongue that kept licking you like he was having the hottest make out session of his life, even after making you come twice already? Was it his eyes that locked into yours each time you came, so dark and full of lust, desire, passion? 

It was like he was eating you out like you were his favorite meal, like he was the most thirsty man on earth and you were the most beautiful oasis at his reach. Fuck, and you loved it. You loved him.

“E-Eiji-... please,” you whined, interlacing your fingers in his hair, pulling when you felt another orgasm building, making your inner thighs tremble. 

Kirishima pulled his head away from your hands and pussy and said firmly, “I want you to squirt,” his fingers still thrusting in and out forcefully.

“W-what?” You were out of breath and so close. 

“You heard me,” he smiled cocky, the thumb of his other hand going to your clit in replacement of his tongue, massaging it in strong circles. He could feel how close you were, and he wanted to look at you and your pussy when you finally let it go. “Do it.” 

The order was lost somewhere in your brain when, at the same time he pronounced them you came hard. You had never cum that strongly before. It was... amazing. New. It was like something you would give everything to feel again. It was like all the butterflies he could make you feel in your belly, finally set free.  

And, damn, did they set free... 

You opened your eyes, your rapid breathing making your naked chest go up and down, when you felt a weight over you. Eijirou kissed you deeply and you could taste yourself in his complete mouth.

Was it normal to feel another pulse of desire for this man after that? You didn’t really care. 

You just felt it right to love him the way you did, and the way you knew he loved you too back.

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Love letter in winter

Bakugou x Reader

Winter is about to end in Japan and classes are still ongoing. Everyone is talking about their plans for Valentine's. Some are going out with friends, whilst others are preparing a date for their partners. It's the month of love like what they say, and students are wondering if will they ever receive chocolate from their schoolmates, particularly the male population.

Everyone is excited, planning to make homemade chocolate to give to their crushes and friends as a sign of their friendship.

Everyone is excited except for him.

While lunch break, everyone was conversing with their friends and Y/n couldn't help but look at the blondie sitting quietly looking at the floor as if thinking while Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero are conversing enthusiastically.

She didn't know if Bakugo ever accepted chocolates before. But Y/n was aware that the person they like isn't fond of sweets making it harder for her to think of something to give him.

Sensing someone is staring at him, Bakugou lifts his gaze from the floor and looks to his surroundings catching Y/n staring at him. He held his gaze for a moment noticing that Y/n doesn't even know he was staring back at them. He analyses them for a moment before seeing Y/n snap out of their thought watching her with an amused face seeing Y/n all flustered and turning her back at him.

Kirishima who is not listening to Kaminari ramble anymore sees Bakugo and turns to look at where he is looking. He saw Y/n turning red and looking away from them then he went back on watching Bakugou seeing him smirk at Y/n’s reaction.

February 14

The day of Valentine’s day. Principal Nezu decided to join the month of love celebration and give students time to celebrate the holiday. Besides, the month of love isn't only about our lovers, right? It is also about the love we give to our family and friends.

Several students in Class 1A are out, going on who knows what their plans were while some are left behind.

Y/n is one of the students left inside the dorm. After rejecting the invitation of their classmates, they decided to stay behind to think of what to give everyone, especially Bakugo.

"The hell are you doing here?” Bakugo said walking down the stairs. He was surprised to see her alone in the common area.

Apparently, he also decided not to join them.

“E-eh? Why are you here?” Y/n asked him back.

“I asked first, stupid. Now answer me.” He demanded, finally getting down and head to the kitchen.

“I don’t know,” Y/n mumbled looking away from him.

“What do you mean you don't know? The hell is wrong with you.” Bakugo shook his head while opening the fridge to look for something to eat.

“I just didn't feel like joining them.” Y/n sighed resting back on the sofa.

Silence engulfs them since Bakugo didn't answer them.

Y/n didn't even dare to ask why he was still here since he knew he was not interested in this kind of holiday.

Suddenly, a letter dropped on her lap caught her by surprise. Y/n sat up and looked who gave it only to see Bakugo walking back upstairs.

Y/n, with a racing heart and shaking hands, decided to open the letter. The content made her heart race even more. Putting it back inside the envelope, she stood up and ran towards Bakugo’s room.

She didn't know he felt the same way as she did so this might be her chance to confess as well.

Once she reached his room, Y/n knocked while trying to catch her breath and calm her racing heart. She was nervous. How could she face him like this? What will he say?

Thoughts are running in her head, but it was cut off when Bakugo finally opened his door.

“What is it?” He asked hiding his face.

“I-i..” Y/n was nervous.

Bakugo’s eyes were on her. He was watching her fidgeting as well as her reaction.

“I l-like you too..” Y/n said, face reddening.

Y/n was suddenly pulled by her arm into the dark room. The door behind her was shut closed. She couldn't see anything in the room.

Y/n felt arms wrapped around her waist, hugging her from behind. The scent is sweet and alluring.

“B-bakugo..” Y/n stuttered feeling his warm breath on her neck.

“Took you long enough..” Bakugo whispered huskily, breathing in her scent. “I’ve been fucking waiting for this.”

Y/n was speechless. How can she show him that she loves him? She was glad that the room was dark, it concealed her reddening face.

Y/n decided to follow her intrusive thoughts. Slowly, she turns her body, finally facing him. The intimacy between them helped her to make out his face. He was looking at her. Gradually, she brings her lips against his, moving them slowly and passionately.

Bakugo though instantly responded to her kiss by kissing her back, but with more passion. He’s been waiting for this. He even couldn't believe this was happening.

The kiss started to turn into a yearning sensation.

Bakugo navigated Y/n to his bed without breaking the kiss. His arms were still around her caressing and exploring her clothed body.

Y/n felt the mattress underneath her as they continued. She felt him push her down gently causing her to break the kiss and fall on the bed.

They were panting from the lack of oxygen but they didn't care.

Bakugo stood in front of her while eyeing her. He let his eyes roam her body sensually. ‘God she’s beautiful.’ He then went on top of her, his arm supporting his weight.

He’ll treasure this moment. He’ll keep every detail of hers in his mind.

Once again, Bakugo kisses her. He felt her lips slightly shaking and kissing him back.

Y/n was nervous but loved every moment. She wanted this to happen.

Feeling tough, she put her hands under his loose tank top, feeling all the muscles and biceps he has from all the training they did.

Bakugo shivered as he felt her warm hands touching his body. This caused him to halt the kiss and look at her.

“Are you teasing me, hah.” Bakugo smirked while still breathless. His velvet eyes staring at her.

“N-no..” Y/n mumbled looking back at him.

“Wrong answer.” Bakugo positioned his face at the crook of her neck, biting the flesh. When he bites a certain spot, a moan escapes from Y/n’s lips. This made him grin. He found her sensitive spot. Without any further, he once again bit the same spot, kissing it, sucking it.

“B-bakugo..” Y/n moaned breathlessly.

“Katsuki,” Bakugo said, continuing his motions.

“K-katsuki..” Y/n moaned.

Hearing her moan his name, Bakugo loses it. He went back for a kiss and took his chances by putting a hand under her shirt toward her breast. He unhurriedly massaged and fondled her breath causing her to moan in the kiss.

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luv this shit. kirishima e.

imagine kirishima,

fresh out of prison, a million red tattoos and scars both old and new covering his body.

his black roots showing through his dyed red hair.

and his muscles being fucking massive since while he was in there he refused to have anyone mess with him.

imagine him always being able to get it up easy for you because he really doesn’t know how long he’ll be away in prison if he goes again.

“you wan’ fuck?”

“yes eiji”

and when y’all do he always keeps your legs on his shoulders because he likes to hear the anklet he night with his name on it jangle in his ear.

imagine him taking over the gang him and his friends made him highschool since their leader, you think his name was..katsuki? was put in an international prison and he wouldn’t be out for a long while.

eijirou only being able to see you at night because he was, “handlin’ business” in the day. but he always insisted on buying you gifts constantly with money he wouldn’t tell you where he got because he “separates his love life and work life.”

you barely even knew anything about his job or gang other than he gets paid a lot of money, they’re one of the most ruthless gangs and what they do they can’t talk about.

so he doesn’t really talk about who’s following you in a dark tinted car and staying outside your house at all times, he just mutters “protection.” or “sero.” … who the hell is sero?!

or when your co-worker starts hitting on your and insisting on taking you out comes to work hysteric all beat up and yelling that he’s quitting you already know not to ask eijirou.

or even when your neighbor that always makes conversation and makes nasty jokes about you goes missing you know good and well to just shut your mouth.

“dunno..karma came n got him i guess..”

imagine him coming to your apartment one night, standing at your door in a orange jumpsuit and handcuffs all beat up and bloody with a toothy smirk and a kiss when you open the door for him.

“eiji what’re you doing what if someone sees you?!”

“relax mama, jus’ tell em we roleplayin’ “

and you reluctantly let him in because you know he’s smart enough to take the feds off his back for at least a couple months, one time they couldn’t find him for like 3 years!

but at the end of the day he loves you and he really wouldn’t do anything to put you in harm or have you too worried about him because a true man wouldn’t make his girl worry. <3

blondieeu xx

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