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crushmeeren · 5 months

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🍓Kirishima SFW & NSFW Headcannons

Everyone involved in this fic is aged up/18+; continue scrolling or block if you aren’t into it

Warnings; daddy kink, praise kink, rough sex, hair pulling, mentions of choking, throat fucking, pussy eating, vaginal sex, Kirishima spits into readers mouth and you swallow that shit happily, cream pie, sweet aftercare, sleepy sex

Note; I’m in love with Kirishima, I’ve been writing a lot of headcannons lately but I simply could not resist the urge to write about the overgrown puppy that is Kirishima. Enjoy this meal with me 🍓

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Eijirou who is the actual human embodiment of a ray of sunshine (he is the definition of golden retriever energy—you know if he had a tail it would wag non stop, definitely smacking the shit out of you)

Eijirou who you met for the first at the gym—you were uncomfortable & unsure of what you were doing when this mountain of a man with bright ass red hair came up to you so shy and explained how to back squat without hurting yourself (this fucker had the sweetest smile, despite his sharp teeth—but Jesus Mother Mary & Joseph—you thought you would fall to your knees just looking at him)

Eijirou who stuttered and turned pink every time you asked him to be your spotter whenever you saw him at the gym, until finally he asked for your number (you were gonna ask for his if he didn’t do it first—you definitely did not fist pump afterwards)

Eijirou who is a heart stopping amount of stacked, but is the biggest softie you have ever met, who gets overly excited to play with your dog-wrestling with him and cuddling him (you swear your dog now loves Eiji more than you, ever since you moved in together they’re two peas in a pod- much to your chagrin)

Eijirou who is really smart — okay maybe not top dog when it comes to book smart but he is street smart and exceptional at reading people, who always knows how you’re feeling even when you don’t say anything (it’s always a relief that he can tell when you don’t feel like talking)

Eijirou who is oblivious to how he looks, who has a shit ton of of instagram followers—not because he tries, no it’s because he started posting pictures of himself at the gym just for fun and unbeknownst to him everything he posts is like a goddamn thirst trap (he only realizes after you point it out because you’re starting to get jealous of all the comments but he always says he only has eyes for you)

Eijirou who almost never says no to you, who always goes with the flow, an easy smile lighting up his face, who lets you pick out the movie for date night more often than not (you make sure to pick something he likes anyways)

Eijirou who really likes cherry twizzlers, who has literal hearts in his eyes whenever you buy him a pack every Friday (he coos adorably at you when you hand him the bag saying you’re so sweet to me pretty girl, I love you so much! How did I get so lucky??), who shares them with you anyways

Eijirou who loves to wear athletic clothes—but also likes to dress punk?? (he’s very diverse), who has his ears pierced (two on each lobe), who looks otherworldly when he wears nicer outfits (you definitely make the joke about his clothes looking better on your floor)

Eijirou who is best friends with Katsuki, (you’ve shockingly been able to become close to him as well), who often plays video games online with his friends (Katsuki, Denki, Sero, also Izuku & Shouto), who likes it when you sit on the floor between his legs while he plays

Eijirou who purrs like a cat when you scratch his scalp whenever his hair is down, who lays his head in your lap while you watch TV so you can continue to play with his hair, who falls asleep halfway through the movie because he feels too relaxed

Eijirou whose presence is calming and friendly, who makes you feel safe, who everyone likes (you’ve never heard a bad word said about him—you’d curb stomp anyone who did)

Eijirou who has made you feel more loved then anyone else you’ve ever been with before, who fills your chest with a warmth so intense your eyes often sting with tears—who brings you your favorite food or drink out of blue, who makes you laugh so hard your stomach cramps (he’s the funniest motherfucker you know)

Eijirou who has become your other half, like a limb you didn’t realize was missing all this time, who becomes your husband, who becomes the father of your children, who you share a love with that only comes once every five life times (you know you’ll never love anyone else no matter what comes your way)

🍓NSFW Headcannons Below🍓

Eijirou who kisses you so softly, lips sliding with yours lazily as he lets out little sighs, thumbs slipping under your shirt to tease the smooth skin over your hip bones as you straddle him—until he lets his sharp teeth snag on your bottom lip, chomping into the flesh there, wrenching a startled gasp out of you (he sucks on it apologetically afterwards)

Eijirou who has a thing for letting you dry hump him (while you’re both still clothed), head thumping back on the couch cushion, fingers tight on your waist, flushing, groaning, eyes fluttering shut as he helps you drag your clit back and forth over his cock—dick throbbing painfully from the friction through his jeans

Eijirou who has a switch that flips once he gets to a certain level of aroused, who tosses you onto the bed effortlessly, caging you between his arms, who grips your jaw tightly —forcing it to pop open (he spits possessively into your mouth, telling you to swallow it baby girl, which you do gladly)

Eijirou who loves the feel of your hot, wet mouth sucking his cock, who gets you sitting on your calves on the floor, back against the mattress as his fingers hold the back of your head in place, so he can fuck your throat, who keeps one knee up on the bed next to your head as he thrusts, groin tightening when you look at him with teary eyes (he murmurs lowly baby girl s’good at sucking daddys cock aren’t you? —Your pussy drools)

Eijirou who eats your pussy from behind, soft tongue consistently licking at your clit, fingers stretching your pussy as your face is shoved into the sheets, ass in the air for him, your belly flutters warmly as he smacks your ass with his free hand (it doesn’t take you long to cum like this)

Eijirou whose cock is thick, and you’re talking thick thick, enough that he has to get you dripping before he can get his dick wet (but you love it, the stretch is almost an overwhelming pleasure)

Eijirou who has a daddy kink, who makes you beg for his cock when he has you folded in half—knees almost touching your ears, he teases your pussy with his tip telling you condescendingly you gotta ask daddy nicely if you want to be split open sweetheart (you absolutely do sob daddy please)

Eijirou whose chest gets slick with sweat (hair always falling from its spiky position when you start to go at it), whose moans raise in pitch when he can feel your nipples slipping over & over on his pecs as he fucks you, the sensation making pleasure blister through your limbs, pussy fluttering which makes Eijirou cry out

Eijirou who has a filthy deep stroke, who pants & whispers toe curling praise in your ear but fucks you like he’s trying to carve out your guts, you weave your fingers through his hair, tugging sharply as he moves, (pussy s’good to me sweet thing, daddy loves fucking you, such a tight little thing)

Eijirou who growls under his breath when he fucks you from behind, sliding his cock back in your pussy all the way to the root, forcing a choked sob out of you, who is brutal from the get go, pelvis smacking wetly against yours

Eijirou who makes you cum instantly, wailing please daddy just like that! when he threads his fingers through your hair, forcing your neck back at a sharp angle, activating his quirk just enough on his left hand so he can leave bruises on your hip (oh? right there angel? that was a big one wasn’t it baby, so good cumming for daddy — voice dripping in your belly like honey)

Eijirou who pulls you up into his lap, back against his chest, hand around your throat as he bounces you on his cock, who makes your back arch as he bites on your shoulder, whining lowly as he cums, whose cock you can feel pulsing as his sticky release fills you up (fuck daddy, love when you cum in me — that makes his eyes roll back)

Eijirou who has you limping to the shower afterwards, but he washes your body, rubs your lower back, who tells you how much he loves you as he carries you back to the bed in a towel, who makes you giggle as he pokes your ribs when you change into one of his large T-shirts

Eijirou whose face you pepper with kisses when he climbs into the bed with you, who lets you wake him up in the middle of the night to ride him sweet and slow, foreheads pressed together, breathing the same air, limbs heavy with sleep, who cradles you against his chest when you eventually fall back asleep

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koishiro · 12 days

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Dating Eijiro Kirishima <3

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mysicklove-main · 11 months

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“You’re staring again,” The low voice accuses from underneath the car. You watch his hand pat the concrete, searching for his toolbox, before quickly grabbing the wrench. His hands are black with dirt and oil, probably calloused from the heavy work.

“Am I not allowed to?” You hum, sitting on your garage cabinet while sipping on some water.

You watch Eijiro put a screwdriver in his mouth, now using both hands to tighten a bolt. Sweat drips down his temples and onto the floor beneath him. You sigh at the sight.

“It’s distracting” He mumbles around the tool, trying to stay focused on the task at hand.

Kirishimas sanctuary was his garage. He spent a good proportion of the house budget on simply making this area perfect for him. It has everything a guy like him needs, and tons of room for him to work on his hobby. Fixing cars.

Your hobby conveniently lines up perfectly with his. Watching hot men do manual labor, specifically watching your lover fix cars. So you also spend a great amount of time here.

He was currently under one, but the older truck is being suspended into the air (to your request) so you get a perfect view of him underneath the car dealing with all the technical stuff you cannot understand. You sit there and watch, not giving a damn about the broken car.

He lets out a groan as he tries to secure a pipe into place. You watch his biceps contract and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

“You know, it's got to be hot under there. Don't you think you'll be more comfortable if you take off your shirt?” You tease, crossing your legs with a grin on your face.

Though, the black wife beater he was wearing was already making you swoon. And the way it was stuck to his skin? You had to be in heaven.

He glances back at you, taking the screwdriver out of his mouth, before using his arm to wipe some sweat off his face. Black streaks coat his cheeks. “You are looking at me like you are a starved animal,” He laughs, before using his moveable stool to kick back away from under the car toward where you're sitting.

He climbs off the stool, and over to you, while you swing your legs out lazily. He places his hands on the counter on either side of you, trapping you in his hold. You meet his stare, the corner of your mouth picking up in a smile. He is grinning at you, eyes tired from the work, but still pinning you in place.

“Thirsty?” You hum, holding up your cup to his mouth.

His eyes flicker toward the glass and he nods. You tilt the glass upward, watching the way his throat moves as he swallows it down.

When he looks back at you as to say, enough you just continue pouring. The water drips down his face and onto his shirt. He pulls away with a small cough.

Your eyes widen at the sight in front of you. His shirt clinging now completely to his skin, his body glistening from sweat and now the water. This right here is why this is your favorite hobby.

“Really?” He sighs with a small grin, looking down at the black tank top.

You pout dramatically. “Aw, guess you gotta take your shirt off,” You tease, running your fingers up his shirt toward his neck.

He chuckles low, before blinking slowly at you, leaning forward, and brushing his lips against yours. “Mmm? Can you take it off for me?”

You grin, fingers running up his arm. “Gladly.”

The day ends up like it usually does. With both of you covered in sweat, dirt, and car oil, but you didn’t mind, this is exactly why this is your favorite hobby.

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lowkeyremi · 6 months

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birthdayboy!kiri who loves when people sing for him on his birthday (even when it's bakugo's mumble singing) "speak up bakubro! I can't hear ya singing"

birthdayboy!kiri who's like "aww guys come on, you didn't have to do this for me" but inside he's really giddy that you guys remembered

birthdayboy!kiri writes everyone who sent him a birthday card, a thank you card because "they're all so sweet!"

birthdayboy!kiri who tells you not to get him a present bc the only present he needs is you (cheesy lil guy)

birthdayboy!kiri who honestly forgets it's his birthday until you remind him. "happy birthday ei!" .... "oh shit... it's my birthday. I totally forgot, wait how old am I?" he smiles "ok you're not that old that you forget your age. You're 27 as of today."

birthdayboy!kiri loves cake, he'll find any excuse to eat it (you get onto him for making sooo many cheat days) "guys make sure ei only has one piece of cake. it's not his cheat day." few hrs later "uhhh... (name), kiri kinda ate like the whole cake.." ..... "are you fucking serious?"

birthdayboy!kiri doesn't want to go anywhere special for his bday, he just wants to cuddle you and tell you how you make his whole world

birthdayboy!kiri sings a bunch of karaoke songs on his special day bc he swears up and down he's the best singer he knows (he's not. he's really not.)

birthdayboy!kiri who will go to fucking chuck e cheese and play all the little kid games and get mad when a little kid gets more tickets than he does. also has chuck e come sing to him and his big ass gets in those play tunnels... you guys were kicked out bc kiri got stuck in them and the fire department had to get him out

birthdayboy!kiri who ends the day with a soft "i love you" and "thank you for the best birthday ever, sweetie"

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unofficialmuilover · 5 months

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Isn't he the cutest?!

Now that I think about it, Kirishima is too shy to admit he has a crush on you, he was all blushy when he finally confessed since you are too oblivious of his feelings 💙 but hey honesty is manly 💙

#kirishima ejirou #bnha kirishima #eijiro kirishima #kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou #eijiro x reader #eijirou x reader #bnha eijirou #kirishima eijiro x reader #mha eijiro kirishima #mha eijirou #mha kirishima #bnha x reader

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mypimpademia · 7 months

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So idk if you write for Kiri, but you know how kirishima is kinda like a total boys boy? Like a gym bro, kinda hyper masc? Well do you think you can write him with a hyper fem/hello kitty kinda girl? Like he always thought that he would be with kinda a gym girl, or someone more his speed with that kind of stuff, but instead he falls in love with a girl who always is wearing pink and something hello kitty themed? And how once he tells the bakugo buddy bunch about his crush on her they totally bully him for it (lovingly ofc)

Or maybe denki? I love both the silly boys bc iykwim they jus so adorable!

Like denki has a type, and [insert reader name] did not meet the standards of that, but little sparky boy did not think he would fall in love with her so quicky, especially because she's jus so feminine, and not necessarily that it's bad, he is just so confused on why they feel the need to dress like that. He's not opposed to trying new things or matching outfits tho.....

GAGAHSJRD SORRY I WROTE ALOT THERE ANTWYAS LOVE YOUR STUFF YOUR AMAZINGGGGGGGGGGG XX THANK YOU YOU DONT HAVE TO UF YOU DONT WANNA SHDJFJF

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Kirishima x Hyperfem! Fem!Reader

TW: Swearing

Note: YOURE PERFECTLY FINE, I LOVE IT WHEN PEOPLE GO INTO DETAIL WITH REQUESTS🫶🏾 TYSM FOR SUPPORTING I HOPE YOU ENJOY LOVELY💖💖

— KIRISHIMA

⇶ Eijiro himself was confused when he developed feelings for you

⇶ He would never tell you this now, or probably ever, but you were nothing like the type of girl he imagined himself with

⇶ He always thought he’d date a girl that was similar to him interest wise, athletic, very fitness focused, into stuff like protein shakes

⇶ Not to say that it was bad that you weren’t like that, but it just wasn’t expected

⇶ Even the Bakusquad was perplexed when he revealed that he had a crush on you

“No fucking way.”

Eijiro waved off Denki’s response, slumping into the sofa with a sigh.

“Hey, don’t be an asshole! What’s wrong with Y/n? She’s cool and pretty!” Mina defended, shoving Denki by his shoulder.

He groaned dramatically, jokingly rubbing his arm in the spot she made contact with.

“I don’t mean it like that,” he explained. “She’s just the complete opposite of what Eiji always said he was lookin’ for in a girl.”

“No fuckin’ kidding, have you seen the girls room? It’s like she set off a pink paint bomb in there,” Bakugo chimed in.

“I like it!” Mina exclaimed.

“Yeah, I wonder why,” Bakugo muttered, earning a pillow to the face from Mina in response.

“I dunno, I kinda like it. It’s cute, and it’s actually a really nice contrast to me and my usual type,” Eijiro said.

“Yeah, you guys would look good together,” Denki, urged. “Honestly, I was gonna go for her, but I’ll let you have her!”

Eijiro rolled his eyes at the cocky remark from his friend.

“Let him? It’s that Denki for ‘I couldn’t pull her if I tried?’ Or?” Mina teased.

“Hey, what happened to ‘don’t be an asshole,’?”

⇶ When you do eventually get together, Eijiro comes to love your hyperfeminine all pink aesthetic

⇶ At first, the constant stares of all your stuffed animals would scare him when he slept over, and he had more nightmares of them attacking him than he’d like to admit

⇶ But now, your room is his favorite place to sleep, especially after a good workout and shower

⇶ Loves seeing you all dolled up whenever you go out anywhere

⇶ Sending him daily fit pics is a REQUIREMENT.

⇶ Calls you his doll all the time because that’s what you remind him of when you’re all dressed up in some frilly outfit and covered in pink from head to toe

⇶ Doesn’t understand the obsession with Sanrio and Hello Kitty and why you incorporate it into all your outfits, but he loves guessing the names of whatever character(s) you have on your clothes that day and gets so happy when he guesses right

⇶ And even though he doesn’t understand, he still buys you anything Sanrio that he sees in the store because he knows you’ll like it

⇶ If you make him watch Hello Kitty and Friends with you though, Eijiro will quickly learn to love it and know all the characters names by heart

⇶ Gets you both sleep masks of your favorite characters as well as matching pajamas

⇶ Eijiro might just love your cutesy aesthetic more than you, even though it’s not exactly what he gravitates towards for himself

⇶ Although you weren’t necessarily the type of person he expected to fall for, he could never imagine himself with anyone else <3

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i-literally-cant-with-this · 4 months

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A/N ::: There are a couple of people who are wholly responsible for me going off the rails like this. Thank you … I think you know who you are. I’ve NEVER dabbled in anything like this. Daydreaming or writing. So this is all very new territory to me. Cut me some slack. I know very little about this dynamic. This might be the beginning of something, it might be the last time I ever write about anything like this. I don’t know. I will list the C/W as thoroughly as I can.

TW ::: Piss stuff and a sexual relationship between DD's/lg. If that bothers you, kindly back away slowly.

C/W ::: F!reader (adult, 30’s), DD’s(2)/lg, yes, 2 daddies, separate sleeping quarters for DD’s and lg, piss denial (is that a thing?), Daddy Ei = Daddy Eijiro, Sir = Katsuki, very very slight age play/age regression (like, very little), pet names, sweetheart, good girl, sweet girl, baby girl, sweets, angel, sweet little, sweet little girl, oral F!->M & swallowing, slight exchange of precum from kiss, unprotected P->V, more F!->M oral, hair pulling, cuddling/aftercare. I think that covers it all. If I missed anything that you think is important, let’s talk. I’ll see what I can do.

WC ::: Just under 2500.

You woke up in your bed across the hall from your daddy's room. It was curious how you ended up there because you distinctly remember falling asleep in their bed, between the 2 huge men. The sky cast a gray gloom throughout the space. But that didn't dull the cute and bright decorations they had put up all around on the walls for you.

There were no noises coming from anywhere else in the house. Did they know you were awake? Were they awake? "Daddy Ei? Sir? I have to go potty. Can someone come get me please?" You used your words. Politely. Just like they had both drilled into your little brain so many times before. Sometimes gently, sometimes more rough. But you knew it all came from a place of love.

Eijiro disentangled himself from Katsuki's arms. "Our sweet girl is up. You want me to take care of her?" He whispered into Kats' ear after he kissed his cheek a couple of times to rouse him from his sleep. "Stay. You had a late night, I'll get up and get her." Eijiro tossed the blankets off of his warm, naked body and padded across the cold hardwood floor. Your room was across the hall from theirs. They liked it that way so they could easily hear you if you needed them for anything.

"Daddy Ei, Sir!? I - I gotta -" Eijiro peeked his head through the door and into your room. Your face lit up when you saw his wild red hair and the soft smile that graced his sweet face.

"I'm here, I'm here, sweet little girl. What do you need, now? Tell daddy what you need, baby." His half-hard cock bobbed side to side with each step he took toward you. He was tying his mane of hair back with a band. And his arms stretching up like that only accentuated the muscles of his arms and torso. You couldn't help but stare at him. A little string of drool that had been pooling in the corner of your mouth slipped past your freshly wetted lips.

"Daddy." You stood at the edge of your bed and raised up your arms to him. He bent over and wrapped his long limbs around your waist and hoisted you up so your legs wrapped around him. His cock was harder now than when he walked in and you could feel it brushing against your ass.

"Good morning, sweet little. Did you have good dreams last night? Where's my morning kiss, hm?" You wiggled in his arms, excited by the invitation to kiss him. "What's got you so excited this morning, huh? Were you lonely last night? Poor baby. Maybe tonight Sir will say it's ok for you to sleep in bed with us?" You nodded furiously at the prospect of getting to spend the night with both of them.

"Gotta pee, daddy. Pee with me?" Eijiro kissed your forehead and carried you through the hall to him and Kats' room. You slid down the front of his body to the floor. Your pussy brushed over his abdomen and it made you shiver with pleasure. "But ... gotta pee."

"You're so sensitive this morning, baby girl. D'ya think you can wait to go potty? Here. Down ya go, onto the bed." You stood there while he pulled your panties down. "Oohh, your panties are even wet. Do you need your daddies? Hm, right after you wake up you need your daddies to make you feel good? Come on, lay down. Be my good girl. Let’s see if we can’t all make each other feel good, yeah?” His voice was so soft against your ear. It made you melt right down where he laid you.

Eijiro stood at the edge of the bed, presenting himself like it was Christmas morning. You wrapped your hands around it, bringing his cock to your mouth and you looked up at him while slowly sucking on the dark pink tip like it was your favorite pacifier. "That's my good girl. Fuck, that's right, baby. Suck that cock like you need the milk. Uh-huh, yesss baby girl. Good girl, good girl." Eijiro played with his balls while you swirled your hands around the base of his dick and rolled your eyes back into your skull as your cheeks hollowed out around him.

Eijiro follows your mouth as you move to the middle of the bed and lay down next to Katsuki. He's awake but his eyes are closed. "Oi, what's this shit I hear about her being "my good girl"? 'S too damn early in the morning for that kinda talk. She's our good girl. Don't make me tell you again or there'll be consequences." Katsuki rolled over beside you as you continued working your lips around Eijiro. He took your chin in his hands and pulled you off of his cock with a pop. He kissed your slobbery, precum covered lips. "Good morning, sweets. Are you making daddy Ei feel good?"

You nodded, "Mm-hm. I wanted to help him, too. Do ..." Your voice and eyes trailed off from Katsuki. Feeling too shy to even ask him what you wanted. Katsuki laughed and took your hand and placed it over his heart.

"Ya wanna ask me something, sweetheart? You started to say something but stopped." Ever the observant man, he read you like a book.

"I - I wanted to know if you wanted to feel good, too, Sir." He smiled down at you. "You are such a good girl. Asking if I want to feel good, too. Yes. Of course I do. I love it when you make me feel good. Do you want to be in here, just you and me? Or do you want daddy Ei here, too?" You squealed with joy and put your arms up. Katsuki lifted your nightgown from your head slowly and gently. It made you feel so safe and loved when he was like this with you.

You moved up onto his lap. Your clothes discarded and his arms wide open, you climbed up onto his large legs, straddling his lap. "Like this, Sir?"

He hummed in approval. "Mmm-hmm. Just like that, angel." He wrapped his arms around your waist and began to guide you over the growing bulge in his boxers. "Want to see what daddy has for you, baby?" You nodded, drooling all over yourself and the thought of what he was about to show you.

Katsuki pulled his boxers down to reveal his throbbing cock. It stood up straight and proud, ready for your attention. "Go ahead, baby. Touch it." You slid your hands up his chest and down his arms and around to his waist before grabbing his dick. Tucking your chin shyly, you looked up at him and blushed. "You like it? You like Sirs hard cock, baby girl?" He asked.

You nodded. "Mm-hm. It's so pretty, Sir. May I?" Your lips pouted and your eyes pleaded with him. "Yes, baby. Go ahead and suck it." You slid down his body on your knees and leaned over, wrapping your lips around the tip of his cock and sliding down as far as you could.

"Oh, fuuuck, baby girl. Just like that. Sssuch - fuck, such a good girl for me." He said, not thinking that he had chewed Eijiro out for saying something similar not too long ago. It just felt too good with your hot, wet mouth around him for him to have any actual thoughts other than blowing his load in your sweet little mouth.

"Mmmm, Sir, can I suck you until you cum in my mouth, please? Pretty pleeease? I want to make you feel good." He growled at your words, feeling himself already getting closer and closer to cumming.

That was until Eijiro spoke up. He was so quiet that you both forgot he was in there. "What was that you were saying about her being our girl? Not 5 minutes ago, Katsuki. Tsk tsk tsk. And here you are, doing the same thing. Without an ounce of shame."

Katsuki smoothed your hair down on the back of your head and gave you a little extra push further down his shaft. "Shut up, dumbass." He huffed through his nose. "Yeah yeah yeah. Ok. Whatever. You wanna join us, idiot?"

Eijiro nodded slightly as he palmed his cock through his robe. "Wouldn't want to let our baby down, so yeah. I'll play."

"She's not ready to handle both of us just yet. We can't do that right now. She's not ready for that." Katsuki said, matter-of-factly. "But she can suck me off while you fuck her from behind." Eijiro grinned, taking his robe off and revealing his own, equally thick cock.

"Good idea. Go ahead and get up on your hands and knees for Daddy Ei and me, sweetheart." You obeyed, scooting off of Kats' legs back onto the bed on all fours. Smiling up at them both, you shook your ass at Eijiro and opened your mouth for Katsuki to pick up where you left him.

"You want me to take this sweet little pussy from behind, baby?" Eijiro said as he slid his cock along your dripping wet slit. He spread your lips with his fingers and ran his thumb over your clit, causing you to moan and push your ass back into him. "So wet already, so so wet, fuck. What a good girl." He saw your pussy clench around the tip of his finger as he praised you.

"Daddy Ei, still gotta pee, though." They looked at each other and laughed.

"Yeah. Yeah, we know, angel. Just do the best you can for us, ok?" You whined and began to protest but Katsuki filled your mouth before you could say anything else about it.

"Oohh-hohh, that's it, baby. Good girl. Takin’ me so deep right away. Fuck yes, baby." You moaned again as your nose brushed against Katsuki's wiry tufts of hair. You loved it when they praised you. You knew you were a good girl for them, but it felt so good to hear them say it.

Katsuki's hips started to buck as he got closer and closer to cumming in your mouth. You felt your own orgasm building up from the back as Eijiro rubbed your clit and fucked you. He grabbed your hair and pulled back so your head was up, your throat was stretched, and your mouth was open wide for Katsuki to finish.

"Fuuuck, baby girl, gonna - cuh, g- gonna - fuuuuck!" He cried out, pumping his hips faster and faster into your mouth as his seed shot out of him. He watched you swallow it all down and he pulled his cock out, dripping with your spit and his cum.

He kissed the top of your head and moved to the side, letting Eijiro get closer. "You ready, sweetheart? Want me to fuck this pretty little pussy until you cum all over my cock?" Eijiro said, rubbing your clit faster and faster.

You whined out loud. "Yes, daddy Ei. Please, please fuck me! Fill me up with your milk, daddy!"

Katsuki sat beside you and took your face in his hands, wiping away the tears that had pooled in the corners of your eyes from sucking him off. "That's my good girl. So fucking pretty like this." He whispered into your ear. "Now, be a good girl and cum for daddy Ei, ok?" You nodded as he continued to whisper in your ear. "Good girl. Cum all over his cock, yeah? Can you do that for us, baby? We want you to feel good, too.”

Eijiro thrust harder and faster into you, feeling his own orgasm building up. He wrapped his arms around your waist and hoisted you up, still on your hands and knees, but with him on his knees behind you. He pushed himself all the way into you and you both cried out with pleasure.

"Nnghh, gotta pee, daddyyy Eiii, still gotta peeee!"

"Go ahead, sweetheart. You're so good for us. Just let go. Let it all out." Katsuki said, still whispering in your ear. He reached down and began to rub your clit and kiss your neck as Eijiro continued to pump his hips into you and press on your bladder.

"Gonna, gonna p- OHHHH, FUCK! C- CUH- I'M CUMMING!!!" You screamed as your orgasm rocked through your body. Leaving you a shaking, soaked mess. The blankets beneath you were drenched, as well. "Oh no, sorry, Daddy Ei, sorry Sir. I - you said to, though." This was the first time they let you do that in bed.

Katsuki and Eijiro held onto you tight, letting you ride out the waves of pleasure with them. Eijiro groaned and came, filling you with his sticky cum.

You collapsed onto the bed, panting and covered in sweat, piss and cum. Katsuki pulled you close to him and wrapped his arms around you. Eijiro curled up behind you and wrapped his arm around your waist.

"We love you, baby girl. You're so good for us. Such a good girl." He kissed the back of your neck and stroked your hair. "Let's get you cleaned up. We've got a lot of work to do today, so let's get you nice and clean. Then we'll make you a big breakfast, ok?" You nodded and snuggled up against him, feeling safe and loved.

"I love you, too, Sir and daddy Ei. I'm sorry for the mess, though."

"Don't worry about it, sweetheart. It's ok. We'll take care of it." Eijiro kissed your shoulder and smiled. "You just relax. We'll handle the rest." You nodded again and closed your eyes. Feeling content and happy, you drifted off to sleep for just a little while longer in their arms.

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angelshimaa · 4 months

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━━ [ 𝟏𝟏:𝟑𝟒 ];; 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔

✧ cw :: gn!reader, angst, just a simple case of falling out of love 😔, this was rushed i’ll admit it

✧ a/n :: i think this is mediocre at best but hey, doesn't mean i won't post it <3

“are you even still in love with me?”

it's a question which stands to tear you apart if answered the way you fear. it's been sitting so heavy on your tongue for so long and you couldn’t bear the weight anymore. your eyes rip away from the floor, filled with tears when you focus them on him. the fear clogs your chest; you're terrified of how quickly he could send your heart plummeting down a cliff, and you wait for him to say something.

it's then, after the initial surprise at the question smooths over and kirishima hesitates that you get your answer. his lips part, readying themselves for words that don't come. it's almost as though you can see them get caught in his throat, refusing to be forced out as a lie. the days when the three magic words pooled out his lips like overflowing water— so very quick to silence you thinking otherwise— flood your memory, and instead of glowing with security, you watch the way his eyes soften with guilt, eyebrows raising slightly as if he's surprised at his lack of an answer.

he looks at you like he’s writing an apology, and he would hear your gut twist in pain if he listened carefully.

“i— i care about you, y/n. so much.” you stopped being his ‘pretty’ a long time ago, and you want to drive your foot into your side for taking this long to face it. “and i’m sorry i didn't tell you.”

i didn't want to hurt you.

you can fill in the next sentence for him, and there isn't much you can do but nod your head— the same head you want to throw into the wall— hot tears threatening to slip down your cheeks.

“i do still love you.” he means it to be a consolation, but it feels like he twists the knife in your fresh wound. “always will. y‘know that, right?”

i’m just not in love anymore.

you try to smile, but it falls off and gives way to your tears. eijirou will forever hate seeing you cry, and it makes his eyes glassy knowing it was because of him.

the way he reaches out to hold you is muscle memory, and you welcome the familiarity of his arms. you let yourself sink into him, coming home to a place that wasn't yours to have in the way you wanted anymore. his shirt catches your tears and how he smells overwhelms you with the need for him. you feel you need him to lie to you, to tell you he didn't want to cut the rope holding your relationship away from a cliff.

you hear him apologise over and over, tears in his own voice, and it pains you how there is nobody to pin the blame on. there was no choice in his feelings changing, nor is there choice in how yours make you ache.

every word eijirou tries to whisper is coated with good intentions and you know it, but you can't help wondering how much more you could've done to keep the place you held in his heart. you feel evicted, as though you've been pushed out and told to find another place.

you try and find comfort in knowing there's still a place for you, where all his friends reside, but you know you will always ache for the place you held for what felt like so long.

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thecuriousquest · 11 months

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You Know You Love it Part Two

Yandere!Bully KiriBaku x Reader

Warnings: Bullying, degradation, slapping, masochism

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Stressing out about where your laptop is, you frantically pace your dorm room for it. Raking your hands through your hair, you begin to cry. All of your notes and projects are on there, and it’s close to midterms as well.

You take to looking all over the library for your computer. While you’re too preoccupied with your search, you’re too busy to notice the duo walking up behind you.

One of their strong hands pushes you so hard that you fall over. Your guess is it’s Katsuki, and your guess is right by the way he’s standing in front of Kirishima.

They look down on you, literally and metaphorically. The way they look at you like a predator observing prey momentarily distracts you from your stress. You fix your glasses but decide to stay on the floor, choosing to give yourself a chance to forget about everything that’s happening in the outside world.

Right now, you want to be in their world.

“Why did you do that, Bakugou?” You whisper due to being in the library.

Walking over to you, he crouches down and sneers in your face. His cologne brushing your nostrils, making you come alive.

“Because I fucking felt like it, nerd.” He grabs you by the arm and pulls you up. “We have something we want to discuss with you.” Dragging you along to an isolated section of the library, you find yourself pressed up against a sturdy bookshelf. Spines of leather-bound books press into yours as he traps you with a hand on either side of your head.

Eijiro takes off his back pack and pulls it in front of him. “We found something that we thought might interest you, Little Mouse.”

You roll your eyes. “Like there’s anything you could find that would interest me.”

“You sure about that?” Katsuki challenges.

You feel surprised and hopeful at what Kirishima plucks from his bag. It’s your laptop, your prized possession. You try to lunge for it, but the redhead pulls it from your reach.

You groan. “Give it back. What do you want?”

“I want you to say, ‘I’m a helpless, pathetic little bitch.’ Say it.”

“What? I’m not saying that. I can handle myself-”

You’re cut off with a harsh slap to your face. Katsuki’s heavy hand causes your glasses to fall to the floor.

Tears prick at your eyes, and you shove that cry that so desperately wants to escape down your throat.

“Say it,” the ashen blonde demands.

You look at Kirishima. Knowing he won’t do anything, your eyes still wonder to him.

“Say it, and we’ll give it back. Promise.”

Your pride leaves your body as you look down and barely whisper, “I’m a helpless, pathetic little bitch.”

Grabbing your jaw in his hand, Bakugou raises your gaze up to his. “What was that?”

Tears begin to fall. It’s unavoidable. Though you love their teasing, their games, and their constant dominance, sometimes it’s hard for you to play along with certain things.

“I’m a helpless, pathetic little bitch,” you tell them a bit louder.

Kirishima leans against the bookshelf next to you. “Now, tell us how wonderful we are for finding your laptop and bringing it to you. Tell us how you’re too stupid to do anything for yourself.”

You’re bursting at the seams. “I think you two are so wonderful for bringing my computer to me. Thank you so much. I was too stupid, and I couldn’t find it myself. I can’t do anything for myself.”

They’re having so much fun taunting you, and you forget about all of the stress you’re dealing with during midterms.

The redhead wipes one of your tears away with his thumb. “Say ‘I’m a little cry baby.’”

It’s true. Why shouldn’t you say it? Here you are, standing before your bullies, crying. It’s so belittling, yet it makes you so wet.

However, deep down, you’re such a little brat that you can’t help but want to make things harder for them, thus making things harder for yourself.

Shaking your head and biting your lip, you struggle against Katsuki. He holds you by your shoulders and shakes you.

“Say it, bitch.”

“I’m not a cry baby!”

“Yeah? Then why are you crying like one?”

“Because you two are so mean!”

They coo at you, so cute. You have no idea how adorable you are in their eyes.

Kirishima chuckles in your ear. “Aw, are we mean? Are we so mean to the little baby?” His voice changes, and he becomes more strict with his firm tone. “If you don’t want us to smash your laptop right in front of you, then fucking say what we wanna hear.”

You have no other choice. You can’t afford to lose all of your notes, assignments, and hard work. “I’m…I’m…” you take a shaky breath. “I’m a little cry baby.”

Katsuki’s breath is hot on your ear. “Tell us how much you need us.”

The tears suddenly stop.

Bakugou and Kirishima look at you, waiting for you to tell them what they want to hear.

“I…I need you.”

The volatile blonde pats your cheek lightly. “Tell us what you need us for.”

“To- to do things for me because I’m helpless.” You can feel your own sticky mess increase between your thighs. You shift slightly to rub that sensitive spot and activate the hundreds of pleasurable little nerves. “I’m just a helpless little mouse.”

You don’t know why you said it. It’s not like they told you to. You just did it because it felt right.

They chuckle, and you feel Eijiro’s big paw on top of your head. “Good girl. That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

You shake your head. You’ve had worse from them, this doesn’t even make the top twenty.

“A promise is a promise,” Katsuki sighs as Kirishima gives you the laptop.

Your soaking wet cunt aches for the touch of something, anything. You can’t wait to get back to your dorm.

You’re pushed one last time by Bakugou, but it’s not as bad as you were pushed earlier. It’s a warning shove to remind you of who’s boss. Like you could ever forget with the way they carry themselves.

As they walk away, you pick up your glasses that fell with the slap from before. Just as they’re about to turn the corner, you call out to them.

“Bakugou, Kirishima!”

They turn back to face you.

“Thanks…for the laptop…” A blush creeps across your cheeks.

They give you an odd yet curious look before shrugging and sauntering off.

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mhabirthdays · 6 months

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Happy Birthday

Eijiro Kirishima (Sturdy Hero: Red Riot) – October 16th

#my hero academia #mha #mha eijiro #mha kirishima #mha eijiro kirishima #mha kirishima eijiro #mha red riot #red riot mha #mha birthday #eijiro kirishima #kirishima eijiro #sturdy hero: red riot #red riot #u.a. high school #class 1a #class 1-a #october #october 16th

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crushmeeren · 4 months

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Eijirou is the best daddy to your little boy. As such, he deserves a little bit of break every now and then. After all, he’d taken the past few days off from grueling hero work to deal with an entirely different type of beast. A three year old who still acts as if he’s in his terrible two’s era.

If you’re being honest , you’d been a bit overwhelmed lately with the little boy—who’d just manifested his own quirk, much to your chagrin. Similar to his daddy’s, with a twisted version of yours thrown in.

Not to mention inheriting Eijirou’s shark teeth. So here you have a three year old boy with a mouth full of razors, who can manipulate shadows. Force them to harden and take shape as 3D figures & partially harden his skin. A recipe for a migraine.

It’s getting close to evening when Eijirou slips off his headset, ruffling his fingers through his loose, soft hair to try and tame it—useless, he knows. He had only taken 30 minutes to play a short game with Bakugou in the peaceful sanctity of your bedroom before telling the blonde he had to go.

Logging off quickly when his best friend started to curse about Eijirou kicking his ass. The red headed man is laughing to himself when he hears a loud crash from the kitchen, making him jump. Followed by a sharp gasp escaping you. So much for peace & quiet.

“Mikoto! No sir, absolutely not, you do not treat things with disrespect just because you don’t get what you want,” you scold, voice laced with irritation. Eijirou is already rounding the corner to the kitchen by the time you finish speaking.

“No mama! I want juice!” Mikoto yells, edging on hysterical. Eijirou takes in the scene. A doll with its head ripped off is scattered on the ground. As well as a small, somewhat humanoid shaped shadow holding Mikoto’s sippy cup. Eijirou’s eyebrows raise to his hairline as he watches the shadow hurl the cup to the floor. Top exploding, water splashing everywhere.

“Mikoto,” Eijirou rumbles, stopping your son dead in his tracks. A look of relief crosses over your face as you make brief eye contact with Eijirou as your little boy spins around.

“Daddy, Mama’s being mean, she won’t give me juice,” Mikoto whines, tears welling up in his sharp red eyes, curling his little hands into fists. His nose is scrunched in anger—it would be cute if he wasn’t being a holy terror. Eijirou sighs through his nose softly, bending down to match your son’s eye level.

“Miko, Mama isn’t doing it to be mean, she’s doing what’s best for you—and that includes drinking water. You know you’re not supposed to treat your Mama or your things badly right?” Eijirou asks, voice gentle but firm.

He settles a large hand on Mikoto’s shoulder, squeezing in a comforting gesture. Mikoto lets his shadow figures melt away, looking guilty.

“Right,” Mikoto sulks, hesitantly looking at Eijirou through the black hair obscuring part of his face. He sniffles once and rubs his small fists against his eyes, seemingly calming down.

Eijirou hums reassuringly but then Mikoto chooses violence, stomping his foot and raising his chin up. Your eyes widen as you watch the scene unfold from behind.

“Miko-,” You’re cut off by a high pitched wail.

“I want juice Daddy!” Mikoto sobs loudly, tears spilling over his lashes, down his cheeks and wetting his shirt. Eijirou immediately scoops up your son in his arms, standing to his full height.

He catches the exhausted look on your face as he rubs Mikoto’s back soothingly. Who is currently crying so hard into his shoulder you think he might throw up. His little, slightly harden fingers fisting Eijirou’s shirt.

“You can leave the mess, I’ll take care of it and the crab apple here,” He teases. “You should nap my love, I think Mikoto needs one too” Eijirou winces, voice raising in volume so you can hear him over the crying.

“You sure Ei?” You prod gently, chest blossoming with overwhelming love & gratitude for the man before you. Eijirou just nods his head in the direction of the bedroom and you send a withering look his way before giving in.

You mouth I love you at him and he grins radiantly, returning the gesture sweetly—even with a toddler scream crying & blowing out his ear drum.

You waste no time darting past the two of them, letting your fingers trail shortly over both of them as you pass by. The wailing fades to the background as you shut your bedroom door. You can vaguely hear Eijirou whisper sweet, calming words to your son. You stumble to your bed, face planting and burrowing under the covers, passing out almost instantly.

What must be at least a couple hours later, you wake up to a dark room, stretched out on your belly and realizing it must be nighttime by now. You perk up an ear, breathing a sigh of relief at the lack of crying piercing the air. You get up, cracking open the bedroom door as quiet as humanly possibly before padding out to the living room.

Your heart aches pleasantly at the sweet sight you stumble upon. The soft glow from the kitchen night light is bathing the living room, the only other source of light coming from the TV. Eijirou is lying on his back along the couch. One arm folded under his head, the other palm resting protectively over Mikoto’s back.

Both boys are fast asleep, your toddler lounging without a care in the world on Eijirou’s chest, cheek squished cutely. You take it upon yourself to poke around the kitchen, finding no signs of mutilated dolls or small bodies of water.

What you do find, is a hand made card resting on the counter top. A giant, poorly drawn heart on the front. It reads “sorry mama”, on the inside. Your cheeks warm and your eyes sting—drowning in gut wrenching love for your two boys.

Stepping over to the couch you cover them with a soft, fuzzy blanket—bending over to kiss them both quickly on the head. Neither of them stir, dead to the world. Fondly you think to yourself, Eijirou really is the best daddy.

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sugarlywhispers · 1 year

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k.eijirou + size and praise kink

☆– request; "hiiiii, i completely loved your bakugou + gf blowjob, it was 🥵🥵🥵🔥🔥🔥 could write a red riit praise kink pretty plsss??"

☆– a/n; lol, it took me a while to understand what "red riit" meant🙈🤣. so, this is my very first kirishima drabble, so i hope i did it justice(?) 😊🤍 and i added the size kink cuz yeah, i was in the mood lol bye enjoy!

Your back arched, your hands grabbing strongly the tie that held your wrists tied to the headboard of the bed, when you felt a second orgasm run through your body with force. The moan that escaped you was long and low in your throat. With your legs shaking, Kirishima gave a few more laps to your pussy before kissing gently and seductively your inner thighs, smirking against your skin when he felt the trembling of the muscles between your legs.

“You're gorgeous,” he purred, starting a trail of open mouth kisses up your body, giving your pussy another lap with his tongue that made you squirm. He paused for a few extra minutes over your the left side of your hip, pecking gently the little tattoo that decorated the skin which was a chibi replica of Red Riot–it had inflated his ego so bad when you surprised him with it, he couldn't stop always giving it a peck whenever he had the chance to; "it's a reminder that you're mine, kitten, of course im gonna love it!"–and then licked his way up to the valley between your tits, nipping at each nipple with playfulness before attacking your neck.

“My kitten came so beautifully,” he whispered in your ear and you whined, still not having any coherent thought in your mind after that strong last orgasm; but the feeling of the head of his cock teasing your entrance made you want him more. More of him.

“Huh? Does my kitten want more?” You could hear the smirk in his deep, low voice.

And you loved it.

You nodded, whining and moving your hips, rubbing your wet pussy against his cock. You heard him hiss at your action before he supported his weight on his forearms next to your body. He was so big and broad in comparison to you, that your biggest turn on was exactly that: the feel of being and looking so little every time he was above you.

His eyes were so dark when he looked at you, you could practically feel the need of burying himself deep inside you.

“Answer me.”

Fuck, he was so fucking sexy when he went all bossy on you.

You bit your lower lip still captivated by his stare. He was so… intense. Sometimes you wondered how you managed to keep up with him. His duality of being the kindest human being on earth, but also a beast in bed was going to be the end of you.

You closed your eyes when one of his hands started to caress your body softly, starting from your neck, squishing gently one of your boobs; then his hand kept moving lower from your chest to your hips… and that's when you felt it; the slap against one of your butt cheeks. How did he make it possible to do that? You didn't know. But, fuck, it did make you moan, loud.

“I said, answer me.”

You opened your eyes, and you were able to see it in his. Fuck, he was so ready to fuck the lights out of you.

“Please…” your voice sounded rougher than you intended or expected.

He smiled widely, “Please what, kitten?”

You were about to start crying, so lost in the pleasure that only he knew how to give you. You whimpered when he stilled your hips with his big hands and entered only the head in you.

“Please… Fuck me, Ejirou,” you cried, begging and desperate for him. You couldn't resist it any longer, you needed him.

He grinned one more time, looking proudly at you while caressing one of your cheeks with his thumb before kissing you deep, his tongue savoring your entire mouth and fighting your tongue for dominance that you were willing to surrender to him.

“That's my kitten,” he smiled with his forehead against yours.

Your mouth opened in an ‘O' shape in surprise of his following action. He thrusted his cock deep inside you in one go, making any sound that could come out of your mouth get stuck in your throat.

“Fuck, kitten,” he growled, touching with his hand the bulge that formed his cock inside you on your belly. “Your pussy takes my cock so well… It was made for me.”

He started to move, taking his cock out of you slowly and then getting back inside in one hard thrust, still keeping his hand on your belly. He enjoyed so much to see how small you were that his cock practically made a very noticeable bulge every time it went inside you.

“Fuck! Look at this small and tight pussy… All for me.”

He was lost in his pleasure.

And you just knew that this was only the beginning of a long and pleasurable night.

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skepticalkoi-catastrophe · 3 months

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𝐹𝒪𝒢𝒢𝒴 𝒢𝐿𝒜𝒮𝒮

Pairing: Kirishima Eijiro x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Established Friendship, Mutual Pining

Warnings: Brief mentions of nudity

Word count: 233

[10:49pm] - It was announced that UA's girls' dormitories were undergoing maintenance regarding a broken water main due to dropping temperatures. Unfortunately, this meant no running water till tomorrow morning at the latest. Even worse, you were in the middle of dying your hair.

You made a quick phone call as your overnight duffel bag full of your clothes, dyes, hair bleach, and snacks rested on your shoulder. Through the hallways on your way up to his room, you double-check your bag for your speaker.

Upon arrival, you noticed the door to his room was cracked slightly. You push it open, letting yourself in. Closing it behind you, you then take off your shoes and drop your duffel onto his bed.

"Kiri?" You called out, but no response back. Damp air hit your skin as his bathroom door swung open. Steam fogged the mirrors and glass shower door, slipping out before you could knock or turn the knob.

A sight to say the least, his toothbrush hung from his mouth as he smiled brightly. His once white smaller towel was now covered in red splotches resting on his broad shoulders.

Water still beading at the ends of his hair rolled down his fit torso. You caught yourself from following them down till they met his prominent v-line that showed above his plaid pajama pants.

He looks at your hair, nodding to himself as he lifts your chin with his thumb so his red eyes meet yours.

"You ready to start?"

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vyxensworld · 4 months

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Katsuki: Look guys, I need help. Mina: Love help? Todoroki: Financial help? Kirishima: Emotional help? Izuku: Help moving a body? Everybody looks at Izuku Izuku: What?

#mha incorrect quotes #bakugou katsuki #mha bakugo katsuki #izuku midoriya #scary izuku midoriya #shoto todoroki #kirishima eijirou #mina ashido #mha eijiro kirishima #mha shoto todoroki #mha mina ashido #they are my everything #ao3 #my hero academia

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burningablaze · 9 months

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Bakugou and Kirishima x Reader - Caring for the Dragon

A/N: This was a request from @wertzunge so I hope you like this 💖

Summary: After Kirishima was cursed and felt horrible that he almost hurt Bakugou and you, he needed to be reassured that both of you are fine. Lucky, you and Bakugou know just what to do

Lers: Bakugou, Kirishima, and Reader

Lees: Kirishima and Reader

Words: 1,260

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As Bakugou, Kirishima, and I sat on a field full of flowers just outside of the city, Edelin, everything was silent but the tension between us three wasn’t. Kirishima was still upset over what happened that night. It was still hard to see him lose control of himself even though he was cursed.

I tried to break the tension by making small talk. “Hey, have you guys ever seen these flowers before? They’re really pretty,” I said, pointing to the field around us. Bakugou just grunted in response, but Kirishima looked over and smiled slightly.

“Yeah, I think they're called Edelweiss. They’re supposed to symbolize courage and devotion,” Kirishima said, picking one of the flowers and twirling it between his fingers.

We sat in silence for a few more minutes, just taking in the peaceful scenery. It was a nice break from the chaos of our journey ahead. But eventually, Bakugou spoke up.

“Look, I know what happened the other night was messed up, but you can’t blame yourself for what happened. You were cursed, it wasn't your fault.”

Kirishima sighed. “I know but I just can’t help feeling like it is.” He wrapped his arms around his knees and brought them close to his chest.

Bakugou gave me a look then smirked. “Outsider, do you think we should change his mind?” He asked with a teasing voice. I also smirked. “I definitely think so.”

“Wait, what are you guys doing?” Kirishima asked nervously. “He’s strong as hell so I’ll hold him down while you tickle him.” I nodded. “Right.”

“Wait, no no no! Don’t tickle me!” Kirishima curled in a ball with a slight smile. “C’mere you overgrown lizard!” Bakugou pounced and wrestled Kirishima, trying to get his arms. “Wait, Bahahahakugou!” “Ha, your already laughing before we started tickling you!” Bakugou said.

Bakugou resisted Kirishima’s wrists above his head with all his strength and I straddled his thighs. Kirishima shook his head side to side. “Bakugou, Traveler, please don’t!” Kirishima laughed in between. “Sorry, Kiri but you gave us no choice,” I started to gently tickle his sides.

Kirishima squirmed underneath me but he wasn’t going anywhere. “Ehehehehehehehehe! Bahahahakugohohohou! Trahahahavler! Plehehehease I’m reheheheally ticklish!”

“Heh, we know, shitty scales,” Bakugou used one hand to keep Kirishima’s hands pinned while he used the other to dig his fingers into his ribs.

Kirishima arched his back and threw his head back. “NOHOHOHOHOHO! IT’S SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!”

“Outsider, tickle his belly! I want to hear him really laughing!” Bakugou said as he kept his ruthless tickling on Kirishima’s poor ribs. I dug my fingertips in the middle of Kirishima’s belly and he was roaring with laughter. His tail thumped on the grass and his wings flapped behind his back.

“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!”

Kirishima’s laughter echoed through the clearing as Bakugou and I continued our relentless tickling assault. It was a rare sight to witness the usually stoic and tough Kirishima reduced to fits of uncontrollable laughter. His vibrant red scales glistened in the sunlight, reflecting his sheer joy.

Bakugou, always the mischievous one, couldn’t resist pushing Kirishima's ticklish limits further. “Come on, outsider, tickle harder! Let’s see if we can make him cry from laughter!” He exclaimed, a mischievous glint in his eyes. I obliged, increasing the intensity of my tickling, causing Kirishima's laughter to reach a whole new level.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA! BAKUGOU, STOP! I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!” Kirishima pleaded between fits of laughter. His pleas only fueled our determination, and we continued to tickle him mercilessly. His laughter filled the air, mingling with the sounds of nature around us.

As Kirishima’s laughter intensified, so did the movements of his tail and wings. His tail wagged back and forth like an excited puppy, while his wings fluttered with a newfound energy.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of laughter, Kirishima’s body began to relax. His breaths came in gasps as he tried to regain his composure. A wide, satisfied smile adorned his face, his eyes sparkling with happiness.

“Bakugou,” He managed to say between breaths, “You... you really got me that time. My abs... they’re gonna be sore tomorrow.”

Bakugou chuckled, a rare glimpse of amusement dancing in his eyes. “Good. Maybe next time you’ll think twice before you feel crappy.”

Kirishima softly smiled. “Yeah, thanks anyways. I needed a good laugh.”

Bakugou smiled as well and ruffled his hair. “Whatever, you idiot.” He muttered, his voice carrying a hint of fondness.

Kirishima chuckled and playfully pushed his hand away. “You know, it wouldn’t hurt if someone else gets the same treatment,” He said mischievously.

I glanced at Kirishima and couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. “Huh?” I questioned, not sure where this was going.

Bakugou’s gaze shifted towards me as well, a devious smirk forming on his lips. “You don’t say,” He remarked, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief.

My eyes widened in realization, and I slowly started inching away from them. “Wait, wait, guys! Nohohoho!” I pleaded, my voice filled with both anticipation and dread.

But it was too late. Kirishima and Bakugou swiftly moved towards me, tackling me to the ground and pinning me down. Kirishima held my arms firmly above my head, while Bakugou wasted no time in digging his fingertips into my sensitive armpits.

I squirmed and burst into laughter as Kirishima and Bakugou mercilessly tickled me. My pleas for mercy only seemed to fuel their determination. Tears streamed down my face as I struggled to catch my breath between fits of laughter.

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Bakugohohohohou! Stohohohohop!” I pleaded, my voice barely audible amidst the uncontrollable laughter.

“Aww, what’s wrong? Too ticklish?” Bakugou teased as he started to poke down my ribs and to my sides. “Ahahahahahahahahaha nohohohohoho plehehehehease!”

“Are your sides more ticklish, huh?”

I arched my back and tossed my head side to side.

As I gasped for air, trying to catch my breath, Kirishima’s tail slithered its way under my shirt. The sensation of the scaly tip against my belly sent shivers down my spine, adding another layer of ticklish torment.

“Ahahaha! Kirishima, no fair! Ehehehehehehe!” I managed to protest between giggles. But my pleas fell on deaf ears as he and Bakugou intensified their tickling, now targeting my most vulnerable areas.

Kirishima smiled as he kept tickling me with his tail. “You look so cute right now, all giggly and so happy like this.”

I couldn't help but blush at Kirishima’s comment, even though I was too busy squirming and laughing to respond. The combination of his warm smile and the relentless tickling from both him and Bakugou was overwhelming, but in the most exhilarating way.

“Okay, okay! I gihihhihihive up! Let mehehehehehe breheheheathe!”

“Oh you can’t take it anymore? You ready to tap out?” Bakugou teased as he squeezed my sides rapidly.

“Yehehehehes! Plehehehehease stohohohohop! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

Bakugou finally stopped tickling me and Kirishima slid his tail out of my shirt and rested on the grass.

I panted heavily, trying to catch my breath as I lay on the grass, my sides still tingling from the intense tickling. Kirishima and Bakugou sat beside me, their laughter echoing through the air.

“Damn, you're really ticklish, huh?” Bakugou said with a smirk. I blushed slightly. “Shut up!”

Bakugou chuckled and stood up on his feet. “Alright, let’s go you two. We’ve spent enough time here. We need to get going.”

He grabbed his bag and started walking away without us. I sighed loudly. “We’ve almost been tickled to death and we have to start walking again?”

Kirishima laughed loudly and got to his feet as well.

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