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prettyboykatsuki · 6 months
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one of the things that haunts me the most about bakugou is his ability to turn the Charm on. it's kind of uncanny when you see it the first time. you go your whole life watching him be this stoic, crass, and unbelievably hot-headed guy. he's not a bad guy, of course he's not - but putting on the heroics and the charming smile? it's not him, never has been - not since he decided as a tot he'd become a hero.
but it's not that he can't. he never says he can't does he? it's after a big accident in the inner city. there's a little girl and her mother there and they're both terrified. the little girl more than the mom. you're sort of wondering how he's going to handle it. deku is normally the one who handles stuff like that.
it's jarring just how charming he is. he has so much charisma it's rolling off him in waves and that tearful little girl is giggling as he's explaining whats happening to her. and her mother after being totally silent starts talking, starts telling - and he's just so attentive. he's not all smiles and giggles but his face is relaxed. he's thorough and steady.
the police take them in after the fact and then he returns to you his usual, bored and no-fucks given self. you stare at him with your jaw agape, because who the fuck was that. you probe him and he gives you this snarky little laugh that makes you reel.
"i don't fuckin' like being prince charming. it's corny and corny is izuku's thing - not mine" he says, pulling his shirt off to wipe the sweat off of his face "i couldn't do it as a brat. but sometimes people don't need telling off, they need a hero. so i do my job, play my part. 's easy math."
you scoff. he's talking about it like it's nothing.
"it was unreal is what it was. you'd be crazy popular if you were like that all the time, you know that right?"
he gives you a look, a smirk even - so self assured, so cocky it drives you crazy. it's unusual. an earned, real confidence. a single once over then another laugh.
"i'm crazy fucking popular now, aren't i? everybody loves me and my pr has never been better. didn't need any of that shit to get you to fall for me, either."
he gives you a look like he knows he's right, because he is. the bakugou you know is down to earth and awful. and this one is so unfamiliar and so sexy you can't comprehend it.
"you're unbelievable," you shake your head.
"yeah, yeah," he says, leaning over for a kiss that you happily provide him with "whatever you say."
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zorosdimples · 8 months
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stoic man who can’t articulate how much you mean to him, so he has to show you instead
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bkgml · 1 year
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phone calls with kats !!
you’re rudely awaken by your phone going off like it’s nobody’s business.
“ugh.. fuck off.” you groan, hand tapping at your nightstand in search of your phone.
once you finally grab hold of it your eyes scrunch up from the blinding light of the screen.
you whine lightly, eyes adjusting and clicking the green ‘answer call’ button.
“hello?” you croak out.
“…hey.” you hear from the other line.
you jolt up from bed.
“katsuki?! why are you calling? did something happen? are you okay?!” your mind races a mile a minute. he wouldn’t call you at this hour unless it was important.
“i’m fine, sweets. ‘m sorry for making you worry.” he says quietly.
you pause.
“why’re you calling me kats, did something happen?” you say, now calmed from your previous panic.
you hear a sigh from the other line. it sounds tense and tight in his throat, almost painful.
you let the words come to him, knowing forming words to match his emotions isn’t one of his strong suits, yet.
“just missing you.” he sighs again, to stop tears from forming in his eyes (but he won’t tell you that part).
“i miss you too, suki. you just gotta keep working, yeah? this missions important.” you soothe.
“uh huh.” he says, voice cracking ever so slightly.
“i love you. my big strong man protecting everyone. makes me wanna give you a big kiss as thank you when you come back to me.”
“yeah? you think i’m the strongest, huh? city would be nothin without your man, right?” you hear his grin through his response.
“oh the way to a man’s heart, his ego.” you laugh lightly.
he stays silent while listening to your laugh fizzle out.
stays silent while he listens to your breathing.
stays silent as he listens to you laying back down into the comfort of your bed.
“wish i was there with my sweet girl though.”
you smile lightly, trying to keep him motivated.
“i know, baby, but it’ll feel better after catching your bad guys, more rewarding.”
he goes quiet once more as he thinks.
“i guess you’re right.” he admits begrudgingly.
“i am.” you smile.
he hears you yawn.
“i shouldn’t have woke you.” he frowns.
“i have the day off tomorrow, and even if i didn’t i’d be happy you called, i’ve been missing you too.”
“yeah?” he replies, sounding more longful than he hoped.
“course, kats. love you more than anythin. i should let you sleep though.” you say.
“wait.” he says, urgently.
you do and he sighs.
“can you stay on the phone until i fall asleep?” he grumbles.
“uh huh!” you smile.
“do you wanna facetime so i can see that handsome face?”
he doesn’t reply but you get a request to switch the call to facetime pop up on your screen.
“hi, pretty boy.” you smile.
you watch his brows furrow slightly, faking disgust.
“don’t call me that shit.” he frowns.
“shh. you’re supposed to be going to sleep.”
his frown deepens and he sighs before closing his eyes.
“only a week more. you’re gonna spend your days kicking ass and taking names kats.” you smile as you ramble on quietly.
“my man is going to protect the whole country. all my friends at work are going to be soooo jealous.”
you see him smile slightly, keeping his eyes still closed.
“and then when you’re done doing the job you love you’re going to get on a plane and come see me and all your friends. i might give you a big welcome back party with your friends from high school and your parents.”
you see him frown lightly and you can tell he’s trying his best to listen to you but he’s drifting off so fast.
“but i don’t know, i might have to be selfish and keep you all to myself your first night back. maybe i’ll cook you a nice dinner, your favourite. i could make it extra spicy just for you. or we could order takeout and cuddle up close on the couch while we watch a movie you make fun of the whole time, even though i know you’re enjoying yourself.”
you see his consciousness fade away as you ramble on about all the things you’ll do together when he gets back.
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houseoftulips · 11 months
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Falling For Ya! | K. Bakugo ~ the one where you test if he can catch you
─➭ pairing: pro!hero bakugo katsuki x fem!reader
─➭ mentions of: lovey-dovey fluff
─➭ note: i’m writing a brigerton au about reader and bakugo!
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You do this stupid thing all the time. It gets on Katsuki’s nerves so damn much. But you think it’s funny and cute to see your boyfriend’s overdramatic reactions.
You like to trust fall when he’s around.
You do it out of pure entertainment and enjoyment. At first you did it just to see if he’ll catch you last minute. You wanted to put his hero instincts to the test. The poor man was just trying to relax from a long day of patrol only to have his wacko, (his words) girlfriend test him like a guinea pig.
He was sitting on the recliner chair in the living room when you randomly walked beside him with a shit eating grin on your face. Katsuki knew right away you were up to no good and there you went, you literally flung yourself towards the hardwood floor.
“JESUS FUCK, WOMAN!”
Katsuki yelled as he practically shot himself out of the comfort of his seat to catch you. With just one hand wrapped around your waist saved you from falling straight on your back. “Why the fuck would you do that,” he aggressively sighed as he pulled your laughing self on his lap as he sat back on his seat.
“Just wanted to see how fast you could catch me, ‘suki,” you laughed as he poked your sides.
“Of course I’d catch you, dumbass. Just don’t do that shit again.”
And you did it again two days later. And again and again after that. To be honest it never dawned on you to stop because it was just so fun to do it.
You did it anywhere and everywhere. Stores, dates, his parents house, and even in the middle of the sidewalk. You’d stretch your arms straight out and fall. And he was always there to catch you.
“Fuck! Quit doin’ that!”
“Jesus christ!”
“I’m gonna murder you!”
Ah, they were good memories to make with him because not only did you get under his skin which you love to do but it brought some cute sappy moments between you too.
“You’re gonna be the death of me, woman,” he says as he gracefully catches you in his arms without a sweat. You guys were in the middle of the pier for date night when he saw you do a little twirl for him to show off your outfit, only for you to fall straight to the ground.
“I know,” you giggle as he uses his other hand to pick up your legs in bridle style, “But you always catch me!”
“Yeah, one day I won’t and your gonna turn into a baby because you got hurt,” he grumbles as he pulls you closer to his chest feeling your arms wrap around his neck.
“You wouldn’t do that.”
“Ha? What makes you think so?”
“Because you love me,” you say before kissing his cheek then you cup his jaw to make him face you, “And you would be the meanest boyfriend ever, if you did.”
“Ah,” he muses with a smirk as he leans down just barely brushing his lips against yours, “Now I can’t have that happenin’, huh?”
“Nope!” you empathize with a sweet smile he loves so much.
“Well pretty girl, you better keep falling for me,” he whispers before softly but eagerly kisses your soft lips. You both pull away with soft smiles and slightly out of breath. “Just hold back from givin’ me an early heart attack, yeah?”
“Yeah okay,” you nod.
Then you’re annoying ass falls again not even 20 minutes later.
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sems-diarie · 3 months
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pro hero izu n katsuki are inseparable the first few years they work together at the same agency!
you get blonde bundles installed & bf!deku’s sighing about how pretty you look—n’ giggling ab how you n kacchan are matching now.
you tell katsuki you have plans for the evening and if they don’t involve deku he becomes the world’s worst instigator?? partly because he knows izuku enjoys being your guard dog (katsuki enjoys being your guard dog even more, somehow, by the way) and partly because he & deku genuinely worry for your safety.
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ayustuff · 2 years
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Just some AgedUp!ProHero!B. Katsuki x Fem!Reader, conversationz, Nsfw!!! and no actual activity.
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“Why dont you have bra on?” Katsuki said beside you.
“Then why are you looking at it?” you grinned.
“Its a-attracting me so put some... bra on.”
“Oh really you think its attractive when you see my nipples poking my shirt?”
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“Mornin' princess, did you slept well?”
“I didn't slept well. My dream is so bad. Can you help me forget it?” you smirked.
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“Just a little quicky”
“No, Katsuki, what if they caught us-”
“Says the one who sent me a nude while in a work meeting”
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elmouwus · 1 year
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♡ lowe’s tub for two • katsuki bakugo ♡
katsuki bakugo x f!reader
summary — bakugo has always had a fantasy of bending you over in the middle of an aisle in a store, now he can finally cross it off his bucket list.
warnings — nsfw. established relationship, married couple, smut, exhibitionism (public sex), unprotected sex (p in v : wrap it up folks), shower sex (technically), light fingering, quickie, dirty talk, cream pie, slight d/s dynamic, dom!katsuki/sub!reader, cream pie.
1276 words xx
MINORS DNI, AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED.
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“What about this one,” you pointed at a shower display and looked up at your husband who was already looking in your direction, just not at your face.
The two of you had just gotten married a few weeks ago and were working on designing your new home together, the last thing to work on were the bathrooms, so that’s how you found yourself in this Lowe’s aisle looking at shower displays. Unfortunately, it seemed like you were the only one interested in the actual displays.
“Katsuki,” you snapped, causing Katsuki to look up at you, his vermilion eyes meeting your own, “my ass is not what we’re supposed to be looking at today.”
“That might not have been your plan but it was definitely mine,” he smirked as he looked back down at your ass, sliding his hand onto it, rubbing a circle on it.
“Katsuki Bakugo, do you have no public decency at all?” You asked slapping his arm and taking a step away from him, “we’re in public, how would you like to be the next headline on the news. I can see it now ‘Number Two Pro Hero: Dynamight & Number 15 Pro Hero : H/N Getting Down & Dirty In L-“
“Okay, Jesus, Woman I get it, alright? No touching my own wife in public,” he over exaggerated.
“Oh shut up,” you rolled your eyes, “now answer my question,” you looked back at the shower display. It took less than a few seconds for you to feel his hand on your ass again.
“Kat-“
“Y/N hush, nobody is around, this place is a ghost town,” he licked his lips as he squeezed your ass hard, causing a soft moan to leave your mouth. You bit your own lip as you felt heat pool in your panties, “I wish you’d just let me fuck you in this aisle, it’s all I can think about when we’re out,” he whispered right into your ear as he caressed your ass.
You shivered at the feeling of his breath on your ear. You looked both ways down the aisle, he wasn’t wrong, this place was a ghost town. You didn’t even remember seeing anyone else when you guys came through.
You smirked pushing Katsuki off you and turning around to look at him, your eyes met once again. His eyes were coated in lust and mischievousness.
You put your hand on his chest and gave him a quick peck, “since you can’t seem to focus on the task at hand, why don’t we kill two birds with one stone?”
He cocked an eyebrow, “what do you have in mind, Brat?”
“Let’s see if we,” you paused to stretch up to his ear to whisper, “fit in this shower.”
You went back to your flat feet and stared at him innocently as you backed up towards the shower display. For the first time in all of the time you knew Katsuki Bakugo, this was the first time you seemed to have caught him by surprise. His jaw was slightly dropped and he looked like he was just offered the opportunity of a lifetime.
“What about the press,” he smirked as he walked towards you.
You turned around as you opened the display shower door and slipped in, “it’s like you said, it’s a ghost town in here and we have the power of my quirk by our side. So do you wanna cross this off your bucket list or not?”
He knew he couldn’t pass this up, he ‘begged’ for an exhibitionism experience almost every time you were out. He followed you into the shower, closing the door behind him, “how long can you hold your invisibility for now,” he asked as you both pretended to feel around the shower as if testing it out.
As much as he wanted this experience and the fact that this place was empty, cameras were still a thing and he definitely didn’t want a sex tape going around just after getting married.
“About 5 minutes without a break with someone else..”
“Guess this is gonna have to be a quickie,” he winked as you touched his shoulder and you both disappeared. You saw one another but your reflections were gone, which meant no one else could see you either.
Now knowing you’re invisible, you slammed into each other hard. Your lips swirled together as you tongue wrestled with one another.
“You’re such a naughty whore,” Katsuki said as he put his hands under your short sundress, pulling your underwear down, “wearing this short ass dress knowing you were gonna get me riled up, huh?”
His thick calloused finger slid up and down your slit, feeling that your whole slit was covered in your juices, you sucked on his tongue as you unbuckled his pants and let them drop.
Knowing you had limited time, he slid one of his hands down to the back of your thighs, “jump.”
You did as you were told and he slammed you against the back wall of the shower, before taking ahold of his cock and rubbing it with his wet hand, you didn’t remember him spitting on it but your were on a hormone high and wanted to ride it out.
Without sparing another second he slammed his thick cock into you, and started heavily thrusting. You let out loud moans and whimpers as his wet hand found your clit, rubbing it with one of his fingertips.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he sucked on your neck. You felt his heavy balls continuously hit your ass cheeks as he thrusted in and out of you, “fucking whore, getting off to me fucking you in Lowe’s.”
You were married to an actual sex god. Your moans got louder as his tip hit your g spot over and over again. Each thrust sent a wave of pleasure up your body, not to mention the his fingertip circling your clit.
You both knew your time was running out, which is why Katsuki was focusing on you so hard, “come on baby, I know you wanna cum for me.”
“I do,” your scream-moans echoed down the empty aisle.
“Then do it,” he said as he picked up the speed. You arched your back as you felt your orgasm hit, it rolled up and down your body, the feeling of your pussy contracting around him caused him to (what felt like) be sucked dry.
You felt his dick twitch in you as he pulled out, his cum dripping out a little. He let you slowly drop as he picked up your panties putting them in his pants pocket as he lifted them.
“Hello, is anyone down here? I heard a scream,” an associate asked, walking towards the aisle. He turned down the aisle to see Pro Hero Dynamite and you looking at a shower display.
“Oh yes, it was me, sorry,” you said, your face was flushed, “I was just so excited to pick out the last part of our new home. How much is delivery for this model,” you asked the associate innocently.
Katsuki smirked as he watched his cum slide down your legs while you spoke to the worker.
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titanialev · 5 months
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clarrissanewt · 2 years
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just had a thought about bakugou falling in love
he is in his late twenties, stretching the old drudgery of his life- wake up, duties, sleep, and repeat everything like that and in between again. He had no one who would be there to wave him a goodbye, kiss him on the cheek, to ask him to take care. He felt as if nobody even felt he was alive.
bakugou walked towards the subway train, grumbling how it was his shittiest day ever- a scumbag villain had to escape from his hands today, his car had to retort to it's own whim and have a shitty breakdown, and he had to take the train today. like hell, he would never agree to take shitty hair's help.
he should have felt giddy when civilians scrambled back for him to walk first, pride should have wriggled down his spine. he scoffed at no one but himself because the feeling was like molten lead- almost like everybody was afraid of the explosive hero.
plucking out the phone, he pulled his infamous mask up his forehead, scrolling through his social media field, wondering what in the name of hell where his sins. he always had wanted to win, not feared. it seemed he was so out of question to love, to be loved and whatever the fuck came with it.
he spared a single look on the LED board over his head; the train was beckoning him to wait, and he didn't like it. what a fucking wasteful day. bakugou walked to the corner of the platform, away from the bustle of the normal life, away from the constant reminder that he wasn't meant to have one.
he heard the thud of your boots as you speed-walked towards the corner of the opposite platform, your focus lost that you didn't even notice the pro-hero dynamight standing few feet apart. bakugou's first reaction was awestruck. he loved the frown on your lips and the troughs and crests of your skin between your eyebrows.
there he was, his phone apparently lost in his hands as he stared at you, the intense flutter of your hair mimicking the swarm of the palpitating feeling in his stomach as the train clattered in your platform.
you risked a look behind and your breath hitched at the explosive eyes that were trained on you. he's a pro-hero, you told yourself as you blinked harshly and skidded into the train, tracing bakugou from behind your phone.
bakugou at once wished to slap himself out of this reverie. he was being an asswipe, staring at anyone and allowing himself to go mushy. he was attracted, something told him, but was it attraction or was your hair just fluffy?
even after a week, bakugou couldn't find an answer. but it became a routine, as he day after day, stood at the platform, picking out the small details, the smile you started giving him when you saw him everyday, the fact that you sometimes missed your train as if you were waiting for him, the way you sputtered your name bashfully when he asked for it. after many dragging years of his life, he actually started feeling content- almost satisfied.
he started to fall in love with every moment he spent with you- the non-specified date you both had at some low profile restaurant at Musutafu because he insisted, the glow of your eyes when you recounted little things of your past with him in the station, the impromptu hug you gave him before he boarded his train- it was almost like you imprinted yourself in his life little by little.
he thought he had just fallen in love with the moments, but looking at your lingering looks at his lips and the irresistible urge to keep you pressed against his chest, he wasn't supposed to tell anyone he had fallen in love.
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omgitstatertot · 2 years
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*Sighs with the intent to write a dumb Bkg drabble*
Ok- So my thought process here, I found a drabble that said Bakugou hates the winter months because he's not a fan of the cold, and I'm pretty sure I reblogged it idk I'll have to check, and my dog has been laying between my thighs because the colder months are upon us and I guess it's warm down there I dunno cuz I like the cold and keep my room at 60°F while wearing only a hoodie- .. Maybe I'm insane idk lol
So basically, Bakugou will lay between your thighs while you're watching TV for the warmth, there's no sexual intent before it, but the first time he does it would be a surprise.
You were laying on the couch, your small breed dog laying between your legs with its head on your thigh.
You yourself were too focused on the show you have playing on the plasma to notice Katsuki standing by the arm of the couch, staring down at the dog between your legs with a frown as he tugs his hoodie tighter around him, the space heater doing very little to heat the room and yet you seem to have no problem lounging around in just his hoodie with a blanket only covering your feet.
After a moment of contemplation he walks around into your line of sight and before you can get even a 'Hey babe-' out, he had picked up the dog and set her on your chest so he can take her place, laying with his torso between your thighs and his head on your stomach, pulling the blanket that had been at your feet over his body. "Katsu? What are you doing?"
"'M cold." "And that requires you to lay between my legs why?" "Dog looked warm- Wanted to be warm.. So I'm warm."
A soft chuckle left you as you reached down, threading your fingers through his blond locks. "Coulda just asked baby- Woulda moved her myself."
The two of you sat there for a few minutes, focusing on your show before he mumbled, "Thank you.." "You're welcome Katsu."
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prettyboykatsuki · 7 months
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Bakugou coming home from work and climbing on your stomach as you lay in bed relaxing on your phone, and his head finding its way to your breasts, and his hands under your clothes for warmth and contact. Just decompressing with you.
im so... he's half dressed in his costume. the gauntlets and ornaments are off, and he's practically tearing his gloves off. you scold him for getting in bed all dirty and covered in soot but he's too tired to complain or even pretend for a minute that he cares enough to argue.
he gets so soft... gets all melty. you ask if he's looking to do it cause he's groping you and he huffs and tiredly says no. he looks like he's going to knock out the way his eyes keep fluttering closed. "just wanted to fuckin...touch you,"
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zorosdimples · 6 months
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someone shut that man up! sit on his face.
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bkgml · 1 year
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IM OBSESSED WITH BAKUGO BEINGS YOUR BROTHERS BEST FRIEND IDK WHY CAN YOU DO SOMETHING LIKE THIS??
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i’m going to combine these asks cause i think that’s cute. 😊
also i saw someone nickname bakugo ‘kugo’ and i think that’s adorable so i’m STEALING.
“just one kiss?”
you liked to believe you lived your life to the fullest, though your brothers best friend could beg to differ.
*15 years prior*
it was your brothers first day of kindergarten. you, still being a year younger, tagged along with your mother to drop him off.
“mommm, this is boring. can we go to the park?” you begged, tugging on her hand.
“we have to drop off your brother first. be patient yn.” she smiled.
“bye mom! bye yn!” your brother cheered, dashing into the school.
your mother laughed, saying her goodbyes.
as the two of you turned to leave you bumped heads with someone.
“ow!” you whined.
“you ran into me!” you heard from in front of you.
“katsuki! don’t be a brat. apologize.” you looked up to see a blonde woman.
“mph! ‘m sorry, i guess…” katsuki kicked at the pebbles in front of him, avoiding eye contact.
“go on inside, i’ll see you later.” katsuki’s mother said, ushering him into the school.
katsuki ran in, leaving you alone with the two women.
“sorry about that. i’m mitsuki.” the boys mother said, shaking hands with your own mother.
“hey no harm, no foul. i’m m/n”
“i’ve never seen my katsuki avoid someone’s eyes before. maybe he has a little crush on her.” mitsuki said, looking at you.
*present day*
“i’m home! bakugous over!” your brother called from the front door.
“okay hun!” your mom answered.
“shit mina i gotta hang up, bakugous over.” you spoke into your phone.
“when are you going to make a move on him?” she teased.
“never! i can’t do that! he’d say no!” you whined.
you hear mina sigh through the speakers.
“we all see the way he looks at you.”
“glares at me.” you correct.
“whatever. you can just do it subtly then! see if you get his attention.”
you pause, thinking.
“…how would i do that?” you ask.
“i know just the thing.”
*downstairs*
“go! GO! come on b/n!” katsuki shouts, hands moving furiously over the controller.
“shit! my bad.” your brother apologizes dropping his controller.
“yeah it is. you’re trash.” katsuki says, walking to the kitchen.
“hi b/n!” you say, coming down the stairs.
“hey.” he says, not looking up from his phone.
you walk into the kitchen seeing katsuki standing there with his back to you. he’s on his phone, drinking some water he got from the fridge.
you stop and sigh, nervous for him to see you.
you saunter to the cupboard in directly in front of him, nerves concealed as you get on your tiptoes and try to grab a glass.
“hey, bakugou?” you call, back still turned.
“hm?” he asks, eyes lifting from his phone.
his words get caught in his throat as he sees you. tight shorts that hug you in all the right places and a tank top to match.
“kugo?” he snaps out of his daydream seeing you with your arms crossed in front of your chest.
he takes a sharp inhale.
“yeah?” he asks, voice sounding strained.
“can you help me grab a glass?” you say sweetly.
he nods and approaches the cupboard, expecting you to shuffle out of the way. you don’t.
he reaches his arm up, grabbing a glass. all while keeping eye contact with you.
god you look so perfect, he wants to smooch your face.
“thanks!” you say, going to reach for the glass.
he pulls it slightly out of your reach and you look at him, confused.
“i don’t get a thank you?” he smiles. inching closer to your face.
“you already got one.” you smile back, inching closer as well.
now that he’s caught off guard you swipe the glass out of his hand and smile, leaving him without a kiss.
his head falls forward and he sighs.
you open the fridge and get your water, laughing at him.
“bye kugo.” you grin going back upstairs.
*summer vacation*
the bakugous have a lake house they spend their summer at.
this year, you and your brother are invited.
“THIS IS SO GREAT!” mina cheers.
“a lake house, that’s so romantic! especially after he almost kissed you!” she flops on your bed.
“i know, i hope we get together before everyone comes up for the last weekend.” you say, throwing clothes in the duffel bag you’re taking with you.
“you will! he won’t be able to resist you after you teased him like that!” she grins.
“good on you by the way. making him chase you.”
“it took a lot of willpower to back away.”
“b/n! y/n! the bakugous are here!” your mom calls.
“i’m so nervous!” you whisper-shout.
“don’t be! you’ll be great! see ya!” she says, as she leaves.
you head down the stairs. duffel bag thrown over your shoulder.
“hi kids!” mitsuki says, hugging you and your brother.
“hi mitsuki!” you say.
“alright yn, you sit in the back with katsuki. i want to talk with b/n about university!”
you and katsuki look at each other slyly.
you all get in the car and your brother and mitsuki talk the whole time.
you sit on your phone, watching katsukis leg bounce impatiently.
you decide to text him.
y/n: nervous?
he shoots you a look before typing back.
kugo: why the hell would you think that?
y/n: your leg.
he looks down and groans ceasing the movement of his leg.
kugo: it’s your fuckin fault.
y/n: yeah? how?
he glares at you over his phone.
kugo: tease.
you smile at him and he huffs and looks out the window.
to katsuki the car ride seems like it took ages. he kept shooting glances at you and you would always smile back at him. it was exhausting for him.
*lake house*
“fuck this is high man.” your bother says to katsuki.
“don’t be a pussy. just jump.” katsuki encourages.
“okay, okay. fuck!” he yelps as he grabs the rope and swings off the cliff.
“guess it’s your turn.” katsuki says. turning to you, eyes roaming down your soft skin in your cute bikini. god you’re killing him.
“i don’t know, kugo.” you say warily, looking at him nervously.
“what? don’t say you’re too scared.” he grins.
“i am not! but it’s just… really really high.” you whine.
he thinks, looking a little nervous.
“c’mere.” he says reaching out to you.
“hm? ah!! katsuki!” you squeal as he grabs you from under your arms, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his shoulders.
“this okay?” he asks holding you with one arm and the rope with the other.
you nod, quietly. shooting him a shy smile.
“you’re so pretty like this.” he says.
“yeah? you think so?” you smile, looking at him.
“uh huh. calling me katsuki, looking so good in your little ‘kini. makes me want to jump off a cliff.” he grins.
“what?- OH MY GOD!” you shriek. arms and legs tightening around him.
he swung right off the cliff, laughing as he did so.
he liked the feeling of you clinging to him for protection. face hiding in his neck, soft skin against his.
he let go of the rope and wrapped his arms around you.
the two of you land in the water together and he lets go so you can swim up to the surface. both of you immediately missing the warmth of the others skin.
“oh my god! that was awesome!! can we go again?” you squeal.
“i’m not climbing that shitty mountain again.” he says, swimming back to the boat.
*one week later*
you’re doing your weekly checkup with mina. telling her about what happened on the cliff.
“WHAT? you should’ve kissed him!!” mina yelled.
“i know but i couldn’t, my brother was probably watching us from the water.” you sighed.
“yeah, i guess you’re right. he said you’re pretty though!!”
“i know. i really just wanna give it up and kiss him already. his face is so kissable.” you pout.
you hear a knock at the door before it opens.
katsukis standing against the door frame.
your eyes widen.
“kissable huh?” your breath catches in your throat.
“mina. i gotta go.” you say throwing your phone onto your bed and walking to him.
“i like these shorts.” he says looking you up and down.
“i bet you do.” you smile.
the two of you lean in.
you put your hands on his chest. it’s bare, and he’s wearing pyjama pants that make you want to jump him.
“your hands are fuckin freezing.” he says.
“yeah?” you reply, noses practically touching.
*ping! ping!*
katsuki groans.
“fuck off.” he says, moving away from you to grab his phone.
you sigh.
“it’s b/n. he wants me to play fuckin video games”
you sigh again.
“you should go then.” you say, sliding your palms down his chest onto his abs.
he shudders, grabbing your hands.
“just one kiss. come on.” he groans.
you smile, pressing up onto your tiptoes and pressing a couple rapid quick kisses to his lips.
he frowns.
“good enough for now, i guess.” he says, forehead dropping onto your shoulder.
he places kisses there and you giggle.
“katsuki, come on you have to go. don’t want people getting suspicious.”
he lifts his head and shoots you a grin.
“wanna smooch your pretty face some more.”
he grabs your face, squishing your cheeks and pressing kisses to your lips, nose, eyelids, anything he can get to, making you laughing quietly.
“katsuki! come on, you have to go.” you laugh, pressing your hands to his chest.
“mmm i don’t wanna.” he says, kissing you more.
“i know but you have to.” you press one last kiss to his lips before pulling away.
you lean forward, lips brushing his ear.
“come to my room after you’re done. i’ll be asleep but i wanna see you.” you say, pulling away and kissing his cheek.
“fuck. i’m gonna be counting down the fuckin seconds.” he groans and you smile.
“bye kats.” you wave awkwardly and close the door to the guest room you’re staying in.
*5am*
“fuck i’m tired.” b/n said, throwing his controller onto the couch.
“same.” katsuki yawned.
“i’m going to head to bed. see ya tomorrow.” b/n said walking into his room.
the second your brother walked into his room katsuki shot up and practically ran to your room.
he opened the door quietly and saw you, curled up in your blankets.
your face looked so peaceful. it made him feel bad that he was going to pull you from sleep.
he crouched by your bed, caressing your cheek and pressing kisses all over your face.
your eyes fluttered lightly and your lips pulled into a pout.
“wake up, pretty.” he says, softly.
you smile and open your eyes.
“hi.” you say sweetly.
you lift the covers of your bed and pat the space beside you.
“come.” you say, sounding more like a whine because of your sleepy state.
he slips into the comfort of your bed and you shuffle closer to him, leaning on your forearms as you lay directly on top of him.
“hi.” you say, smiling.
“hi.” he smiles back, giving you a kiss.
you deepen the kiss, threading your fingers through his hair.
when you’re satisfied you pull away and katsuki moves onto your neck, nipping on the skin there.
“mmm i’m so sleepy.” you say, hiding your face in his neck and nuzzling deeply.
“i know, sweets.” he says, rubbing your back.
you look up at him, eyes soft.
“sweets?” you smile.
he nods.
“you’re s’ sweet. always wanna kiss you so i can taste your sweet lipgloss.”
“yeah?” you say, nosing at his jawline.
you feel him nod against you and you let your head fall.
“stay the night with me.” you say shyly.
“your brother always comes to my room early while someone’s busy sleeping in.”
you groan.
“i like sleeping in. just leave early. please?” you give him puppy dog eyes.
now it’s his turn to groan.
“you’re not allowed to make that face at me.” he grumbles.
“yeah? why not?”
he locks eyes with you.
“cause i cant say no to that face.” he frowns.
you grin.
“so you’ll stay?”
“yeah okay. i’ll stay.” he says, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“go to sleep it’s late.” he rubs your head.
*last week of summer*
“MINAAA!” you scream, running off the front porch to the car that pulled into the driveway of the bakugous lake house.
“OH MY GOD I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!” she squeals jumping out of the car.
“jesus. my ear drums.” katsuki says and your friends laugh.
every year on the last week of summer, your whole friend group goes up to katsukis.
kirishima, sero, denki, jiro, mina, and you and your brother.
you send a half-assed glare to katsuki and he puts his arms up in surrender while shooting you a grin.
“come on let’s go inside! jiro! hurry it up!” mina calls, running up the steps with your arm in her grip.
*later that night*
“god i can’t believe there’s only a week left of summer.” you sigh, leaning further into your chair.
“i know, i wish i could stay here forever.” mina groans.
you see katsuki stand and head to the bathroom.
mina follows your eyes with a cheshire grin on her face.
“can you get me a refill, y/n?” she says to you, her eyes still on your boyfriend before she flicks them to you.
you smile at her knowingly and stand, nodding.
when you reach the kitchen katsuki has emerged from the bathroom.
he smiles and starts walking towards you.
“hi there, pretty lady, have you seen my girl anywhere?” he says, with his eyes pretending to search for you before you grab his face.
he grins and kisses you.
“you’re a dork.” you say, kissing him again.
he places his hands on your hips and pulls you flush against him.
“you love it.” he says against your lips before lifting you to sit on the kitchen counter.
“katsuki! what if someone comes in?” you frown.
“we better hope it’s mina then, i know you told her.” he replies as he pretends to frown back.
“come on we have to get back.”
“one more.” he says, kissing you sweetly.
“kats.” you say against his lips before gently pushing him away.
he doesn’t budge.
“just one kiss, c’mere.” he leans forward again and you swerve, giving him full access to your neck.
“wow.” you hear and the too of you whip your heads to the side.
seeing your whole group standing before you.
you hop off the counter.
“uh- b/n! it’s just- well why are you guys inside?” you ask, breathless.
“got cold.” he smiles.
“i was waiting to catch you guys. you thought you could hide this from us?”
you and katsuki look at each other before turning your heads back to everyone.
“you guys knew?!” you say together.
*five years after that*
you were 24 now. living with your husband, katsuki.
you loved your little life with your routine and your katsuki. and so does he.
he wakes up.
“ugh… fucking hate mornings.”
gets ready for his long day.
“shit. out of toothpaste.”
calls his mom and fills her in.
“yeah she’s perfect. we’re good.”
wakes up his perfect wife.
“wake up, sweet girl.”
gets too many kisses.
“one more, come on. just one kiss.” “katsuki!”
leaves for his day.
“mmm bye. one more?” “get out of here!”
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It’s 1:30 In the Morning | K. Bakugo ~ the one when your intrusive thoughts keep you up at night
➤ pairing: pro hero!bakugo katsuki x fem!reader
➤ mentions of: just bakugo being moody, fluff, reader just had random thing running in their head
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“Katsuki…” you whisper.
The blonde doesn’t stir from your call. You pout as you move closer to him. You begin to poke his cheek repeatedly to get him to answer you. You just got a lot of things on your mind right now, and he should listen.
“Babe,” you whisper again as you poke his cheek, “Katsuki!”
Finally, the asshole scrunches his face together as he moves in a more comfortable position on his back. “The fuck you want shitty woman,” he grumbles as his hand searches for yours to hold as his eyes remained closed.
“I can’t sleep,” you pout.
“Just close ya’ damn eyes,” he sighs out dramatically, “Nothin’ I can do about it.”
“I just got a lot of things on my mind, Suki,” you sigh softly as you look at his stupid handsome face.
“If you’re thinkin’ about the venue, stop fuckin’ worrying. We’ll find one just in time before the wedding,” he says in response.
Damn bastard read your mind. But it’s hard not stress about it because you both haven’t found one up to both your standards. You haven’t seen places where it meets in the middle yet, and it’s racking up your brain.
“It’s hard,” you say in disappointment, “I just want the perfect place for us.”
Bakugo sighs again as he finally opens his eyes to look at you. You smile softly seeing his sleepy face as he looks at you with his red, swollen eyes. He takes the hand he’s holding and brings it up to his lips. “Sweets… We’ll find a place that’s way more perfect than any damn extras’ wedding. Just give it time,” he says in an uncharacteristically comforting tone.
“You’re oddly comforting,” you tease as you softly bite his shoulder.
“If I’m not, you’ll just keep talking,” he grumbles with a smirk as you gasp dramatically.
“How rude,” you pout.
“Wanna knows what’s rude?” he smirks as he rolls on top of you making you laugh, “Wakin’ me up at 1:30 in the morning. Ya’ know I got early patrol, doll.”
He buries his face in between your tits making you run your fingers through his blonde, unruly hair. “Sorry, Suki,” you giggle, “I’ll apologize by making your favorite breakfast.”
“Good. Now go to bed. Quit wakin’ up…”
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imagining the cold, no romance bakugo confessing in the most raw yet least romantic way possible. and it being completely unintentional.
you being a 1a student means he’s watched your progress since the very beginning. he watched the way your quirk backfired and was difficult to use. he watched the way it was unruly and annoying. and at first he thought you were weak. he thought that your quirk couldn’t possibly be that hard and it was pathetic it was so hard for you to control. but he also watched the way you improved. from the training and to villain attacks. he watched how you grew into your power and who you are as a person. how you stopped letting people belittle you or act as if your power was weak. and the more he watched, he more he began to fall for you. he didn’t notice it as first. how he didn’t seem to yell at you as much as he did everyone else. how he would watch you during training and correct you on things you did wrong or silently praise you on what you did well. how he wouldn’t yell at you for saying something stupid and would just shake his head and lowly chuckle. he didn’t even notice how he started helping you with little things. like reminding you about homework or cooking you snacks or meals if he thought you weren’t doing it right. but the bakusquad did.
they all started keeping a secret tab of everything he did for you that they labeled as affectionate. soon enough, they had pages of evidence and were all the more convinced something was different between you too. so imagine their surprise when he looks like they were speaking another language when they insinuated you two were dating. it wasn’t anything crazy. denki made a joke about you two and the gang laughed. well, except bakugo. he got defensive and asked if denki had short circuited without them noticing. more laughs, more jokes. until mina outright asked him when you both got together. *insert bakugo pikachu face* a back and forth between the bakusquad led to him leaving the dorm they were hanging out in and going to his own. he spent the rest of that night overthinking every little detail of your relationship and his feelings until he came to the conclusion he was fucked. he liked you. a lot.
and just his luck, he got partnered with you in a group training exercise the next day. being on his team meant having to stay by him and following his rules. but for you, it also meant protecting him above all else. you could take a beating, and so could he. but you didn’t want him to if you could help it. so when the “villain” attack started, you did your best to guard his blind spot and stay on your toes. he was doing well. until he underestimated the kickback of an attack and got thrown back farther than he though, going into the range of another opponent. without thinking, you jumped forward and took the blow. it hurt but the adrenaline coursing through you numbed the pain until it was all over. and then your pulse started to drop. and the dull ache turned into an excruciating throb that had you curled in a ball holding onto the wound as red covered your fingers.
at first, bakugo as too stuck in making sure no other opponents were around and finding a safe escape to notice. but when he turned around and saw you, his heart stopped. the sight of you on the ground holding your side, desperately fighting away tears through gritted teeth and whimpers had him fuming with anger. not at you. not for being reckless or jumping in front of him. but at himself. because he put you in a position where you needed to help him. to save him. he put you in a position where you had to make a choice. he wasn’t surprised at the one you made but god did he hate you for it right then. he rushed towards you and picked you up like it was nothing, adjusting to what was more comfortable for you even though it strained his muscles. why did it matter it hurt him? he was the reason you were in agony in the first place. his pain was nothing compared to yours, and it was his fault. he ran you all the way out of ground beta before running into the recovery bots that had been sent in to collect you. when he laid you down on the gurney, he couldn’t help but kick himself. it was all his fault. it’s all he could think about as he watched you get wheeled away. his feet stayed glued to the ground until he broke free with the thought ‘you not moving is why this all happened. don’t you dare leave them alone you bastard.’ within an instance he was sprinting to catch up with the gurney and running with it all the way to recovery girls office and refusing to leave. even she had to give it to him, he was persistent.
when you finally came back around after you nap from recovery girls quirk, you found bakugo sitting in a chair drawn up next to your bed anxiously bouncing his knee while looking out the window. his fingers pulled and squeezed at each other, flexing his hands and muttering condescending words to himself. his eyes were glazed over as his nails dug into his palms before you moved slightly and the bed creaked. his head ripped around to fast he could have given himself whiplash before he reached out and grabbed your hand. his words were harsh and condescending, but you could hear the underlying message behind them. he was scared. scared you wouldn’t wake up. that maybe recovery girl had overestimated how much energy you had to use and she killed you. or that you would be angry at him and blame your pain on him. that you wouldn’t talk to him anymore. that you’d hate him. you squeezed his hand lightly and he paused, taking it as your way of asking for a chance to speak. you said you were okay, that you were right there and he could breathe.
those words from your lips hit him like a truck. sure, he was still pissed at himself. but you were okay. you were there. you were holding his hand and saying you were okay. he sighed and brought your hand to his lips and rested it there. “fuck, you scared the shit out of me. never fucking do that again, you hear me?” you chuckled softly and nodded “yeah, yeah. don’t have my partners back during a mission. great idea.” he growled softly “i’m fucking serious. never. '. take that kinda hit for me again.” you were thrown off. why was he acting like this to you. like you’re too weak to handle yourself. “why not?” he looked at you with his pissed off shocked expression. “did you seriously just ask me why? did you hit your damn head too?” something about his words set you off. you took the hit for him. because he was unprepared. because he was vulnerable. because he needed you. and here he was talking at you acting as if you weren’t strong enough to handle yourself. acting like you were weak. “last time i checked, i’m here because i took a hit for you.” you pulled your hand from him, “because you weren’t prepared and underestimated the kickback of one of your attacks. don’t act as if i’m weak and can’t handle myself.” your defensive posture immediately sparked bakugo’s “i never said that.” “you didn’t have to!” “what the fuck is that supposed to mean?” “your acting like i can’t handle myself. like i failed-“ “no im not! goddamnit, why can’t you see im just trying to protect you!” “i don’t need your protecting!” “i know that! but that doesn't mean shit to me! because the second i saw you on the ground it felt like someone ripped my heart out of my damn chest and I refuse to fucking lose you or be the reason your in pain!” “why do you care so fucking much!” “because I love you!”
the room went dead silent as his words sizzle in the air. his face went deadly white as he watched yours, realizing there was no way for him to take it back or back track or pretend. he outed himself. in a damn argument about why he didn’t want to hurt you no less. every ounce of friendship you and bakugo had, he immediately started throwing out. he had fucked up. you didn’t want to be friends with him anymore. he had ruined the only thing he cared about as much as being a pro hero. as much as being number 1. he traded his relationship with you for the final say. and he hated himself for it.
your mind buzzed as his words echoed through your mind. since you first met him, you knew he was special. no, not in the romantic, ‘love at first sight’ way. in the way that on the first day when he sent the ball flying over 100 meters you knew he would always be your competition. when you saw how he handled himself during the training against deku, you knew he didn’t play around and every move was tactical and methodical. you watched how he handled real villains during the USJ and how he fought even when his life was the one at stake during the summer training camp attack. sure, he was an ass. but he was brilliant. not only academically but in almost every other way imaginable. he had such power and control that you couldn’t help but admire him. you saw the amount of practice he put in on a daily basis, getting up early to train before class and taking every extra spar. no one could deny his potential. so, you started working harder to. if you want to beat the best, train harder than the best. you woke up early and stayed up late training. you learned new moves with you quirk and pushed yourself to limit until you blew past them. all because you wanted to beat him. wanted him to notice. you wanted him to notice your strength and skill. wanted him to acknowledge your power. and when you both began to become friends, he showed you a side you didn’t know he had. a softer side. not by much, but enough. he paid attention to your limits and would remind you to drink or eat something. he’d ask if you wanted to join him when he’d go train and workout. he even would voluntarily work with you in class without threatening to blow your face off. even if it wasn’t much, he was sweet. and you fell. not only for his softer side but the rough exterior he kept. because the more you fell for him the more you noticed how he wasn’t as cruel as you thought. you noticed how he would take care of the bakusquad. whether that was with denki when he short circuited or how he helped kirishima dye his hair when the roots started to grow out. how he taught sero different stretches to help with the tense muscles he’d get from overusing his quirk. or even how he would help mina with fashion problems like when her dress ripped when they were out and he gave her his jacket or helping sew a button back on her blouse. every act of annoyed compassion led you farther and farther into your attachment to him. and now, here he was, angry because you’d taken a hit for him and gotten hurt where he was unintentional confessed to being inlove with you.
he stood up quickly, going to leave muttering 'damnit' under his breath before you caught his wrist. he paused, not wanted to pull away. “say it again.” you words made him tense as he refused to look at you. “don’t make me-“ he started, sounding distraught. “say it again… please.” the pleading in your voice had him glance over his shoulder to see the desperation in your eyes, praying that he meant it and it wasn’t just the heat of the moment. “i…” he paused before gulping and muttering lowly, “because i love you…”
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I can’t even express how much I love him
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