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katsukiisshawty · 11 days ago

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midoriya being reader's and bakugou's biggest cheerleader, rooting for them since day one!?!?!?! 😭💖 he literally watched his 2 friends grow up and fall in love...he's so happy for them 🥹💗 like imagine the waterworks when they tell him they're (finally) in a relationship...if anyone believes in their love, it's midoriya!!!! 💓

the way things go !

synopsis : izuku knows, he always has, but he'll let you both figure it out.

an. this is literally so cute i love this !! tysm for the ask, this is pretty late tho so super sorries about this if youre still sticking around anon :(( but i hope you (and all yall) enjoy!!

cw. fluffy fluff ! childhood friends YAAAAAAH—middle school katsuki lol, childhood to like second year of ua timeskip, lmk if there's anything else !

if he thinks hard enough, izuku midoriya can remember the exact moment he realised his best friend had fallen in love with you.

you'd gone from being a new addition to their little friend group to you guys being so tight knit that people automatically associated you all together, if one was around—the other two were always expected nearby, a little trio.

sure, izuku never wanted anybody to feel left out, but you and kacchan were his best friends forever. you all had sleep overs at katsuki's house and went out for ice cream, visit for birthdays and stay up late to watch tv and tell scary stories under the covers. katsuki always pulled mean little pranks afterwards which would always scare the pants off of izuku, you always reassured him though, saying katsuki was being stupid. he thought that it was really cool how you never seemed to get scared until he noticed how you'd jump sometimes, but he found you even cooler.

you were best friends forever, shown by the cool woven bracelets you'd gotten for your friends when you came back from a beach vacation with your family. kacchan had complained the entire time you were gone, calling everything boring without you, but he never said a word about it when you got back and smacked izuku on the arm hard when he'd tried to tell you how much they'd both missed you.

izuku had managed to rip his gaze off his bracelet, woven with green and shades of blue that matched the sea to look up at his friend to ask how he felt about his gift. katsuki's had hints of orange, reds and vibrant pinks and he didn't complain about it even though he always said it was a girl colour. red eyes like his bracelet fixed onto his arm.

"look and yours kinda looks like it has flames on it, see ? like your explosions !" you explained excitedly, and izuku couldn't help getting excited too. your humour was always contagious. "oh yeah, i see it !" he agreed and you look over at him to nod in approval, obviously proud of your choice. and izuku realised then that the blonde still hadn't said one word.

you didn't seem to mind though, still too excited from your trip and izuku's reaction to his gift. you stuck your arm against katsuki's and grabbed izuku's so he could stick it to his, all your multicoloured bracelets coming together to form a mess of jumbled up colours "see, now we all match !" you exclaimed.

katsuki's cheeks were pink, stained and blotchy even through the worn out little bandaid stuck to his cheek. and all he could manage then was a nod, katsuki who you'd always call a big mouth was speechless and just nodded. izuku thought that was really weird

"i like it." he mumbled out quietly, obviously realising that you were now both awaiting an answer from him "we match," he repeated "but mines cooler." he finished off, crossing his arms and huffing to the sky proudly. and you burst out laughing, little giggles spill out and you break out into a laugh as you lean onto izuku. he can't help himself from laughing either. katsuki tries, really does, but he ends up laughing a bit too, nudging at your leg with his foot when you call him a big mouth.

and for the entire rest of the day, kacchan had found some excuse or other to drag you around and hold your hand, saying something about how you'd get lost since you were gone for so long, izuku thought that was weird too since you were only gone too weeks, but he quickly forgot about it. it was still hot when you got back, so you went for ice cream with money miss mitsuki had given you all to celebrate your return, and had gone to your (not so) secret spot by the river bank to laze around after your bellies were full.

the wind breezed through his clothes as izuku remembered the taste of his two scoops on his tongue, sighing and feeling himself getting sleepy. he hears you and kacchan talking.

he's talking about how your bracelet looks more like his, so you two match more. "that means you gotta stay with me forever so . . don't leave again." he mumbles, izuku hears the tugging and pulling of grass roots "was boring without you here." before he quickly catches himself with an "that's what izuku said." and the green haired boy answered with a sleepy "uhuh . . " that makes you giggle.

"i can ask my mom if you and izuku can come next time !" you chirp excitedly and you've always been contagious, so izuku responds again with a sleepy "yaaay . ." that makes you laugh.

when school started back up, katsuki had been quick to rip off his jacket and show off his bracelet to your friends, shown off by the short sleeved t-shirt he was wearing. always proud to answer the question of where'd gotten his cool new bracelet with a loud "yn got it for me from when she went on her trip, i bet she didn't get you anything !"

always proud and showing off was a kacchan that izuku knew all too well. but it was always about himself, never about others. and yet here he was showing off your gift to anybody who would listen because you were best friends. izuku thinks he truly realised, not then, but during lunch break when kacchan had pushed a boy to the ground because he'd made fun of his bracelet and called it girly.

"not true !" he'd yelled "you're just mad 'cus yn didn't get you nothin' and she likes me more then you. i bet you're just jealous 'cus she hates you, she told me you stink !"

and that's when he knew. because all three of you were always together and izuku had never ever heard you say that. but it seemed that to katsuki, being hated by you was the worst thing imaginable.

and that's when he knew.

and to him it was only natural for katsuki, one of the coolest people he knew, to have a crush on the other coolest person he knew. but when he'd asked kacchan about it after school, he'd punched him in the shoulder and told him "n-no ! shut up, quit talking stupid !" even as his cheeks turned beet red and he trudged off to go grab his backpack.

there was no doubt about it, you had a crush on each other.

izuku knows it, he knows you both know it. so why don't you do anything about it ?! it's sorta been driving him crazy.

he sees it all. sure, him and kacchan don't actually hang out anymore, but you and izuku still hang out and he sees them. the looks, the almost touches and the teasing and the shoulder nudges and—seriously, does nobody else see this ?!

but he'll keep quiet, he won't force you to do anything, he'll let you both take your time. but it seems the blond has been getting more and more impatient with himself.

"hey, nerd." izuku jumps despite himself at the rough voice from above him, looking up and quickly hiding his notebook from his ex-childhood friend.

"k-kacchan, hey ! didn't expect to see you here, heh . ." he trails off, eyes darting to the side. and izuku really hadn't expected to see him, kacchan wasn't the type to stay after class, always ready to walk you home when school was out. he feels his hands shaking and clenches onto his uniform pants. katsuki ignores the boy's attempt at friendly conversation, scoffing.

"what's your deal, huh ?" uh oh, izuku panics—what had he done ? he doesn't remember doing anything to anger him.

"i don't know what you're talking about, ka—"

a hand slams against his desk, startling the green haired boy and he almost jumps out of his skin.

"don't fuck with me ! y'know good and goddamn well what i'm talking about."

"but i—"

and then your name gets brought up "ya keep fuckin' staring at her all the time. what, you like her or something ?"

wait, what.

"huh ?"

"don't huh me," katsuki copies with a nasally voice "s'bad enough she wants to hang with you all the time, now you want more ?!"

oh, wait.

"just so you know, she doesn't like the nerdy type so you can go ahead and—" katsuki cuts himself off when he sees izuku smile, a smile he in his mind can only imagine as a smug one, so he scowls " quit makin' that creepy fuckin' face at me, weirdo ! i'll tell you right now—you haven't won and i damn sure won't lose ! never to a nerd like you, you got that ?!" he declared, before stomping out of the classroom.

izuku despite the obvious declaration of war he has no want to be part in, can't help but smile. "you've got nothing to worry about." he mutters to himself.

it'll be fine, he'll let you take your time—he has a feeling it won't be for much longer anyway.

"good morning, yn."

"hi, izuku."

you insist on not looking him in the eye when you speak, and izuku who's known you for years by now, immediately knew something was up.

you're here early, the common room is empty beside you and him right now "how'd you sleep ?" you ask, sipping on some juice. izuku hums, fixing his tie for class, you beckon him over and lean over to fix it for him which he thanks you for with an added shy chuckle.

and it's quiet.

izuku takes a spot next to you, "you know, you can talk to me about anything right ? i don't wanna assume but you look a bit bothered by something." your best friend smiles warmly at you when you make eye contact "i'm here if you need anything."

you squirm in your seat and then finally you spit your next sentence out at super speed "katsuki and i have liked each other for a while now and he asked me out and i said yes !"

"I KNEW IT!" the green haired's exclamation knocks you back and he flies up from his seat, he smiles down at you victoriously like he'd just defeated a villain.

"i knew you guys had been acting different, it was just too obvious ! always looking at each other for long periods of time—and sneaking off and standing so close to each other, it all makes sense !" and you're struck absolutely silent, he rambled and rambled on like he was taking notes for his hero notebook—seriously, how much did he know ?!

"w-wait but—you knew that we liked each other ?" you ask. izuku sits back down, even clears his throat after his little outburst, and smiles at you.

"oh yeah, i've known that for a while now !"

". . how long is a while ?"

". . a couple years."

"oh." you conclude. "i'm sorry i never told you, zuku . .s'just that i know that you and katsu's relationship was . . more than a bit strained so . ."

izuku immediately frown in shock "what, no it's not—you shouldn't have to apologise ! that was between kacchan and i so—" and he stops in his tracks "is that why it took you guys so long to . ."

now you're cutting him off "no, no that's not it ! i just never really had the courage to say anything !" you shyly rub at your glass "and honestly, i had no idea he even liked me like that . ."

surely you had to be messing with him. izuku sweatdrops at you without a word.

"well anyway, i'm glad you too are happy, truly." he utters sincerely. you smile back at him with a giggle and your humour's always been contagious, so he laughs along with you.

and when he sees you and kacchan walking to class holding hands he can't help but throw up a victorious fist up, leaving his friends a little bit confused.

(afterwards during training with katsuki, he wishes him a playful congratulations on winning, the blonde proceeding to punch his arm hard and izuku couldn't help but laugh. until katsuki chucked his water bottle at him.)

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katsukiisshawty · 15 days ago

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pairing: barbarian prince! katsuki bakugo x fem! reader.

content warnings: FEMALE READER! physical fighting [training] smooching, shared bath, husband undressing wife [without permission] husband cleaning wife [literally, because you we're dirty] other than that there's nothing major... yet... sigh...

completely forgot I was supposed to upload this Saturday... so here ya go! can't wait for the next chapter *evil giggle* hope ya enjoy!

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 2; 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓 4.3𝔨+ 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰

chapter 1

"he says, you are too stiff, frú mín!" ragna called, perched on a nearby boulder, "it makes you slow!" translating katsuki's barked criticisms.

he lunged forward, swinging the wooden blade at your feet, throwing you off your footing.

katsuki stood before you, as you stumbled, sweat glistening on his toned body with the harsh sunlight, beaming down on him, "hold your ground," he growled, lifting his sword to charge at you again. you took a breath, chest heaving as you gripped the handle of the wooden practice sword, raising your weapon to meet his.

the clashing of pine echoed through the clearing, the vibration rattling through your arms, into your chest and your knees buckled slightly under the force. but you grit your teeth, stubbornly refusing to fall.

you quickly adjust your stance, the muscles in your legs trembling as you tried to balance. katsuki's hot gaze narrowed, a smirk of sorts splayed on his face.

"again!" he barked, stepping forward a bit to launch an attack. the wooden sword came at you in an arch, the force of his strike sending a jolt up your arms, and your grip slipped, leaving you with barely any time to parry.

"too slow!" he spat, his voice hitting you like a whip as he struck again, aiming for your side.

your flesh rippled as the flat end of the training sword connected with your ribs, knocking the air out of your lungs. you stumble back, clutching your side as you gasped for breath.

"your enemies won't show you mercy," he circled you, pacing, like a predator stalking it's prey. forcing air back into your aching lungs, you straightened yourself, salty sweat dripping down your brow to sting your eyes.

ragna tilted her head, observing, lips twitching to form a smile on her beautifully sculpted face as she translates your husband's words for you.

"again," you rasped, voice hoarse but determined to make him falter just once.

katsuki raised a brow, eyes narrowing at your resolve as he charged forward without another word, sword swooshing through the air.

stepping aside, you doged his strike as you brought your weapon up, aiming for his shoulder. katsuki—obviously—blocked effortlessly, the impact reverberating through your bones, but you pushed forward, pressing your advantage as your heart pounded in your chest.

your strikes came faster, more fluid, as though the rhythm of the fight was finally clicking into place. your arms burned with every effort to move them, your breaths coming in short, sharp gasps, as you kept fighting.

your husband's eyes gleamed with a vicious light, his lips curling into a wild, feral grin as he matched your pace, his movements precise and unrelenting as ever, pushing you to your limits.

every fiber of muscle in your body screamed in protest and katsuki's blade collided with yours once more, the clash nearly sending you to your knees. you grunted, planting your feet firmly in the dirt as you pushed back with all your strength.

katsuki's grin widened as he kicked you off balance, sprawling you out on the dirt field in under two seconds... you lay there for a moment, squinting up at the endless expanse of sky until the familiar, wild tuffs of blonde hair loomed over you, casting a shadow over your exhausted frame.

"get up," he ordered, offering no hand to help... you huffed a puff of breath, rolling onto your side to push yourself to your knees, the hard cracked earth grounding you as your muscles throbbed under your skin.

gods you wanted a bath right now... a nice, cold, spring water bath... wack! and you were on the ground again. "your mind isn't focused!" ragna cackled your husbands words, holding her stomach and covering her mouth in a feeble attempt to hide her amusement.

"you're getting better, my lady," she smiled, leaning over your—once again—sprawled out body on the ground. you brought a hand up to wipe the sweat off your forehead, "i'll die before the rebels get me," you laughed, a hoarse, gravelly sound scraping it's way out of your throat.

☆.｡.:*❀.｡.:*☆ 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔶

smoke curled lazily from the chimneys of the villagers homes. the smell of freshly baked bread mingled with the earthy aroma of tilled soil as the pang of the blacksmith's hammer rang in the distance, a rhythmic pulse that echoed like a heartbeat of the clan.

"are you sure about this, my lady?" ragna queried, a little skeptical as she stepped in stride beside you. you nod, assuring her of your decision, "if i'm to be part of this clan, ragna, i can't just sit at stronghold and watch," gaze sweeping over the bustling activity as you adjust your shawl around your shoulders.

ragna's plush lips cracked little smile at your determination. your first stop was the weaving circle, where several women sat on low stools, their fingers deftly threading wool into intricate patterns. their chatter hushed as you approached them.

the women exchanged awkward glances, muttering amongst themselves, before a middle aged woman with streaks of gray in her braid, gestured to an empty stool next to her, for you to sit.

the work was meticulous, the rhythm of the loom soothing your nerves as your fingers fumbled over the threads, earning quiet murmurs of disapproval from the others... the elder woman stood behind you, gently guiding your hands to correct any mistake, until she finally nodded her approval.

after weaving a few pieces of cloth, you moved to the fields, where men and women worked side by side, their hands covered in soil as they prepared the land for planting.

you knelt beside an old, wrinkled man, his gnarled hands moving with ease as he dug rows into the soil. he glanced down at you, brows furrowing as you picked up a tool and began to mimic his movements. he said nothing, slowing his movements for you to get a better look and follow.

"keep your back straight, my lady," ragna instructed, crouching beside you as she translated the old man's quiet words of advice.

sweat beaded on your brow as soil clung to your skin with each swing and dig, that sent a dull ache through your arms and back. the work was grueling, but with every row completed, you were closer to finishing and getting in your bath...

when night came, you found yourself in the kitchens, where women bustled about, preparing meals for the workers. the aroma of herbs and roasted meat overwhelmed your nostrils, as the heat of the ovens welcome you inside.

"hæ! þú ert hér! loksins hér!" a young girl beamed, running over as she saw you enter. "she says, hello, you finally made it," ragna chuckled, patting the girl on her back. "ég er celeste," the young girl introduced herself, gently taking your hand in hers to guide you over to the bubbling cauldrons. "it seems she's excited to see you, my lady."

"it seems so," you giggle softly, at the girls eagerness.

"don't stir too much, or you'll ruin it," one of the cooks muttered, correcting your technique as she leaned over your shoulder.

ragna smirked, her translation tinged with amusement as she leaned closer. "you've been given a passable teacher, my lady," nudging your shoulder with her elbow as you playfully rolled your eyes.

the women around you began to soften their guarded expressions as they watched you work. they shared stories of past harvests, of children born and loved ones lost, their words painting a picture of a people as complex and enduring as the mountains that sheltered them.

by the time the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of amber and violets, you were exhausted. the day's labour lingered in your body, but the tension that had once filled the air around you, felt lighter.

upon your return to the stronghold, you saw katsuki waiting at the entrance, his arms crossed over his chest as he glanced at the little dirt, smudged on your face and clothes, and the weariness in your steps. an almost imperceptible smirk crawled over his thin lips as you walked up to him leaning against the stronghold's walls.

ragna stepped forward, translating his words, "you look like someone buried you alive," he snickered, his tone gruff, minus the usual edge to them. you shy away, looking at the ground.

he lifted your head by your chin to look at him, eyes drifting down to your chapped lips then back up to your tired eyes.

he kneeled down in front of you and you turn to ragna, "what is he- woah!" his fingers sink into the back of your thighs as your hip bones pressed into his beefy shoulder, with your ass on display—next to his face—you prop yourself up, your hands pushing against his flexing back muscles, as he walked with you through the giant wooden doors and up the stairs to your chambers.

his eyes flickered with something as he threw you over his shoulder—pride, perhaps, or respect?—adjusting your weight with a low grunt.

katsuki shoved the heavy doors of your chambers open with his free arm, carrying you inside without so much as a struggle. he set you down on your feet with surprising gentleness, with warm palms resting comfortably on your hips, his narrow crimson eyes scanned over your dirt-smeared frame.

"þú ert skítug..." he muttered under his breath, his voice deep and laced with something you couldn't quite place. his expression was... unreadable as he motioned for you to stay put.

"what?" you whisper, softly shaking your head in confusion. he didn't respond, simply moving toward a small chest tucked away in the corner of your room. he rifled through it briefly before pulling out a clean linen cloth.

you watched him with a mix of curiosity and wariness as he stepped toward you again. he gestured at your dirtied clothing, the meaning clear even if his language wasn't.

"oh, i can do it myself," you insist, raising your hands defensively, though exhaustion made your movements sluggish. katsuki narrowed his eyes even more, with pinched brows. his patience visibly thinning...

"sitja kyrr," he commanded, firm as he gestured for you to stop resisting.

you huffed, crossing your arms in protest, legs trembling slightly under your weight, which didn't go unnoticed, his sharp gaze flicking to your unsteady stance before letting out a low grunt. without waiting for your permission, he stepped closer and began unfastening the ties of your shawl and outer layer.

"hey! i'm perfectly capable o—" you started to argue, but he silenced you with a sharp glance and growled, "kyrr."

his fingers worked quickly but carefully, his rough hands brushing against your skin as he peeled away the layers of dirt-streaked fabric. you felt your cheeks heat as he removed the last of your garments, leaving you exposed to his unwavering gaze. he didn't leer or linger, though; his movements were efficient, his focus entirely on the task at hand.

once you were bare, he reached for the cloth and dipped it into the warm water waiting in the tub. he wrung it out, motioning for you to step closer. he brought the damp cloth up to your face, carefully rubbing the dirt stains off, he moved down your arms, to your chest—where your heart pounded against your ribs—rubbing down your torso, to your soft legs all the way down to your aching calves. it felt like he was scared he'd hurt you with the softness he used to clean you off.

"farðu," he said, gesturing to the stone tub, impatiently.

you hesitated for a moment, the language barrier making his commands more intimidating than they probably were. but the promise of warm water was too tempting to resist, and you eased yourself into the tub with a sigh of relief.

the heat soothed your aching muscles immediately, and you leaned back against the smooth stone, letting your eyes flutter shut. that peace was short-lived, however, as katsuki shed his clothing and stepped into the tub with you.

"wait—what are you doing?" you stammered, your face flushing as you quickly averted your gaze.

he ignored your meaningless words, his expression neutral as he settled in behind you. his hands found your shoulders, rough palms gliding over your smooth skin.

"katsuki, i—" you started to protest, but his fingers pressed into a knot of tension in your shoulder, and you couldn't stop the sigh that escaped your lips. his hands were firm but careful, his touch surprisingly soothing as he continued his task.

"þar," he murmured, his voice low and steady as if explaining something to you. you didn't understand the words, but the tone carried a strange reassurance, as though he was telling you to let him handle this.

you relaxed slightly under his touch, the tension in your body melting away with each pass of his hands. he moved methodically, scrubbing away whatever dirt that'd been clinging to your skin and hair. when his hands found their way to your back, you leaned forward, giving him better access.

it wasn't until his fingers brushed over the curve of your waist that the atmosphere in the bath... changed... his touch lingered just a moment too long, his fingers pressing lightly against your skin as though testing your reaction.

you turned your head to glance at him over your shoulder, your breath catching when you caught the intensity in his gaze, his vermilion eyes burning with a heat that matched the warmth of the water surrounding you both.

"is something wrong?" you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper.

he didn't reply—not with words, at least. instead, he leaned closer, his hand moving to cup your jaw as his lips brushed against yours in a tentative but firm kiss.

your initial surprise melted away as the kiss deepened, the heat between you both growing as his hand slid to the back of your neck, pulling you closer. the water lapped gently against the edges of the tub, the only sound in the quiet chamber besides your mingled breaths.

when you finally pulled away, your heart was racing, as your face flushed from more than just the warmth of the bath. katsuki's lips parted as if to speak, but the words never came. instead, he rested his forehead against yours, his breaths coming slow and steady as if grounding himself.

"ég hef eitthvað handa þér." he rasped as you leaned into him again. what on earth did he just say? you have absolutely no idea... but you'll ask ragna after your bath.

☆.｡.:*❀.｡.:*☆

katsuki had dragged you out of bed at the crack of dawn and brought you out into the forest, in the outskirts of the stronghold, which was eerily quiet, save for the rustle of leaves and the occasional snaps of twigs underfoot. katsuki walked ahead, his broad frame cutting through the bramble with ease. you followed cautiously, your breath visible in the crisp morning air. he hadn't spoken much—if at all—since dragging you out of bed and motioning for you to come with.

now, the towering trees gave way to the dark mouth of a cave. its yawning entrance loomed before you, cold air seeping out like a ghostly warning. you hesitated, turning to katsuki by your side.

"komdu," he barked over his shoulder, the command abrupt but not by any means harsh.

still, unease prickled at your skin. you stepped into the cave, following him into the deepening darkness. the light from the entrance grew faint as you moved further in, swallowed by shadows that seemed to press against you.

"katsuki?" you whisper, but he offered no reply, only a grunt as he suddenly stopped, causing you to bump into his back with a mphf.

before you could question him, the ground vibrated beneath your feet, a low rumble echoing through the cavern, resonating in your chest. then, two massive orbs of glowing crimson pierced the darkness ahead, locking onto you with a huff.

your breath caught in your throat, as the rumbling grew louder, accompanied by the sound of scales shifting against each other. a massive head emerged from the shadows, scales shimmering faintly in the dim light. the dragon's maw opened, revealing rows of sharp teeth as it let out a deep, guttural growl.

"þetta er hann," katsuki said, gesturing to the creature with an almost casual wave.

you gaped at him, words escaping your brain. a dragon? you weren't sure what you had expected, but it certainly wasn't a fucking dragon.

"what is that?" your voice came out as a weak murmur, tinged with both awe and terror. you had to make sure you weren't seeing or hearing things...

"drengr minn," katsuki replied, based on the look on your face, stepping closer to the dragon and placing a hand against its massive snout, the beast huffed, as if in acknowledgment.

your legs threatened to give out as katsuki turned to you, motioning for you to come closer. you shook your head, frozen in place.

"komdu hingað," he called, his voice firm.

reluctantly, you stepped forward, your pulse thundering in your ears. the dragon's gaze followed you, unblinking and intense. when you were close enough, katsuki grabbed your hand and placed it against the warm, rough scales of the dragon's snout.

the beast rumbled again. it was almost... a purr.

"ekki hrædd," katsuki muttered, his voice softer now, though it still carried their usual edge.

katsuki pulled himself up onto the dragon's back, his movements sure and practiced. he extended a hand to you, waiting. you hesitated, but the weight of his expectation—and the dragon's unyielding stare—left you with little choice. with a deep breath, you grasped his hand and allowed him to pull you up and plop you down in front of him.

the dragon shifted beneath you, its massive body uncoiling as it prepared to take off. your hands instinctively grip katsuki's forearms, your heart hammering in your chest.

without warning, the dragon launched itself out of the cave and into the sky with an ear piercing roar, as you screamed your lungs out.

the ground fell away beneath you, the wind tearing at your hair and clothes as the beast's wings beat powerfully. for a moment, fear threatened to consume you. but then the view unfolded around you—the sprawling forest below, the endless expanse of sky above, and the distant peaks of mountains on the horizon.

your grip on katsuki tightened as the dragon banked to the left, the motion sending a thrilling jolt through your body. he turned your head slightly, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he barked something over the wind. though you didn't understand him, his tone was definitely teasing, almost amused by the expression on your face.

slowly, the fear ebbed, replaced by a tentative awe. the dragon's movements were surprisingly smooth, its powerful wings carrying you effortlessly through the sky.

"oh my gods," you murmured, your voice barely audible over the wind.

he glanced down, raising an eyebrow in question.

"this is..." you trailed off, searching for the words. "unbelievable," you grin, your mouth drying out with the wind.

he didn't reply, but his smirk widened, his chest puffing slightly with pride as though he understood you.

as the dragon soared higher, you found yourself loosening your grip just enough to look around, as katsuki snakes a strong arm around your waist to keep you from falling over. the world seemed smaller from this height, a patchwork of green and brown stitched together by rivers of silver. for a brief moment, you forgot your fear, your uncertainty, and the weight of everything that had brought you here.

when the dragon began its descent, the rush of air grew fiercer, and your grip on katsuki returned. he muttered something under his breath, seemily reassuring you of something.

by the time you landed, your legs felt like jelly, and your heart hadn't yet stopped racing. katsuki dismounted first, extending a hand to help you down.

you took it, your knees wobbling as your feet touched the ground. "þú stóðst þig vel," katsuki rasped, low and seemingly approving.

your body vibrated with excitement as you stood outside the stronghold, feeling the cool breeze brushing against your skin. today, is the beginning of your journey back to your kingdom.

katsuki, stoic as ever, walked with his dragon, its massive form thumping its way around. the beast moved like molten lava, each muscle rippling under crimson scales as it emerged fully into the sunlight, its fiery red eyes scanned the clearing as it's massive body cast a long shadow on the ground.

katsuki turned to you, his intense gaze holding a question.

"farðu upp," he urged, gesturing to the dragon's massive back.

you hesitated, your stomach knotting at the memory of the flight earlier. while breathtaking, it had also been utterly terrifying.

"i'm not sure i can do that again," you confessed, nervously laughing as you shook your head in refusal, "i'll stick with the tetsugami."

he frowned, his brows knitting together in mild frustration. "ekki vera veik," he snapped, though the edge in his tone softened slightly as he stepped closer. "þú lifðir það áður."

"you do know that i have not the faintest idea of what you're saying..." you counter, looking him up and down, crossing your arms.

he stared at you for a brief second, his lips fixing into a scowl. after a moment, he let out an irritated breath and muttered something to himself.

he motioned for the dragon to stay put, his sharp whistle echoing through the clearing. the beast settled onto its haunches, its wings furling tightly against its sides as it let out a snort. katsuki didn't argue further, instead taking a few purposeful steps towards you.

"ég mun horfa ofan frá." he grumbled, the words curt but resigned.

you furrowed your brow, piecing together his meaning. he wasn't thrilled, but he accepted your refusal.

hours later, preparations for the journey were complete. you stood at the edge of the stronghold, the weight of the coming trip settling over you.

in the thick of the tall trees, a sound of heavy, slow and deliberate footsteps, accompanied by a metallic scrape that sent delightful shivers up your spine, echoed.

you avert your gaze from your husband, and toward the noise coming from behind them. your eyes widened as the tetsugami emerged into view. it's rust-red carapace glinting in the sunlight like aged armor. it's body was crab-like in shape with a wide, flat shell that curved protectively over it's back.

it's seven remaining legs, each the width of a tree trunk, moved with surprising grace despite the size and weight of the creature. the absence of its front right leg didn't seem to hinder it's movements; it's gait was steady, with powerful legs sinking into the soil with each step, leaving deep impressions behind. its pinchers clacked excitedly as it shifted its weight, the sound reverberating like distant thunder as its antennae twitched, scanninng the air for potential threats, while it's small, bead-like eyes glimmered with an eerie intelligence.

strapped to it's surface were supplies for the journey—barrels of provisions, rolled up tents, and neatly stacked crates secured with thick leather straps.

"þetta er tetsugami," mitsuki stood proud, her voice calm and matter-of-fact. you turned toward her, recognizing the words enough to know she was introducing the creature. her expression softened as she gestured to the beast, inviting you to approach.

you hesitated, glancing back at katsuki, who was already climbing onto his dragon's back. his crimson eyes met yours briefly before he turned his focus to his mount, silently leaving you to make your own choice.

you stepped closer to the tetsugami, its sheer size making you feel small in comparison—as if the huge people you now live with weren't enough... its mandibles clicked rhythmically, a surprisingly soothing sound as you placed a tentative hand on the edge of its shell. the surface was rough and cool, like weathered stone, but it radiated a subtle warmth from the sunlight it absorbed.

"he's beautiful," you murmured, more to yourself than anyone else.

the tetsugami let out a low, resonant hum—a sound that rumbled deep in its body, vibrating through your fingertips, like a contented purr, and it made you smile.

ragna approached from the side, her brows arching in surprise as she took in the sight of the beast. "quite the creature, isn't it?" she said, though her tone carried an air of caution.

you turned to her with a grin, "ride with me," you offered, gesturing to the sturdy harness slung across the tetsugami's shell.

ragna hesitated, her gaze flicking between you and the creature. "the tetsugami is only brought out for important people, my lady-"

"you are important," you insisted, taking her hands in yours, your voice soft and earnest, "it's a long journey, and i'd feel better having you by my side."

ragna's lips pressed into a thin line, her expression conflicted for a moment before she nodded, "v-very well," she gave in, sighing as you clapped to yourself.

with mitsuki's help, you climbed onto the tetsugami's back, settling into the cushioned saddle fastened securely near the center. the saddle was surprisingly comfortable, with a wide padded seat, designed for stability. ragna joined you, careful as she adjusted her position beside you.

the tetsugami let out another hum, chittering as it adjusted to the added weight. its antennae twitched again, and it began to move, its legs carrying it forward with a deliberate, swaying rhythm.

as the caravan set off, the sounds of boots crunching against dirt and the occasional clang of weapons accompanied the steady thuds of the giant crab's steps, broke the silence. the missing leg added an uneven cadence to its movements, a faint scrape with every third step that served as a reminder of its battle-scarred history.

katsuki's dragon took to the skies with a powerful leap, its wings slicing through the air as it ascended, leaving the rest of you to follow below.

the journey had begun.

»»————> 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘! <————««

"frú mín" - my lady

"hæ! þú ert hér! loksins hér!" - Hello! You're here! Finally here!

"ég er celeste" - I am Celeste

"þú ert skítug" - You're dirty

"sitja kyrr" - Stay still

"kyrr" - Still

"farðu" - Go

"þar" - There

"ég hef eitthvað handa þér" - I have something for you

"komdu" - come

"þetta er hann" - this is him

"drengr minn" - my boy

"komdu hingað" - come here

"ekki hrædd" - don't be afraid

"þú stóðst þig vel" - you did well

"farðu upp" - get up

"ekki vera veik" - don’t be weak

"þú lifðir það áður" - you survived it before

"ég mun horfa ofan frá" - I will watch from above

"þetta er tetsugami" - this is tetsugami

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»»————> 𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙!

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katsukiisshawty · 18 days ago

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I Seem to be getting a shit ton of notes on the headcanon I posted a while back. Should I start posting more of those? 🤔 (seriously tho. Almost 60 likes?!🤩)

#Headcanons?#So many likes🤩

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katsukiisshawty · 21 days ago

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Gyatt. >o<

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katsukiisshawty · 28 days ago

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Look what I made pookie🫶 @sharkieatm

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katsukiisshawty · 29 days ago

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can i borrow your notes?

katsuki bakugou x reader (college au)

texts throughout the semester with classmate!bakugou

notes: something about writing for katsuki is therapeutic for me. inspired by my chronic skipping days,,, i've since improved my bad habits

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katsukiisshawty · 29 days ago

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Look what I made pookie🫶 @sharkieatm

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katsukiisshawty · 29 days ago

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I know my first post said I'll be taking requests around summertime, halloween, and Christmas but I've decided to start taking requests all the time. Including Character.ai, wattpad, and soon Ao3.

#Requests🫶#Send me prompts I beg😭

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katsukiisshawty · 1 month ago

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Here it is! Christmas special. And yes, ik it's already January but I have extreme writer's block so this is the best I got. Hope you enjoy!

Katsuki Bakugo x Fem Reader my beloved<3

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!

Tw: proposal, love making, p in v, pet names, use of "pussy" n' "cunt", cock warming, might be ooc.. Etc.

Song: Can't Help Falling In Love by Haley Reinhart

Plz enjoy!

"Why's it have to be s'cold?" Katsuki groaned, burying his face in his collar. You had both been on patrol and had barely managed to make it home in the heavy snow.

You fiddled with the key in your pocket, trying to get a hold of it. Finally managing to get a hold of it, you unlocked the front door and held it open.

"Thanks.." Katsuki trudged in and kicked off his boots, setting them by the door and immediately heading to the living room to start a fire. After shutting the door, you took your shoes off and went to your shared bedroom.

You started taking off your coat and your leg warmers. Unzipping the back of your costume, you felt Katsuki press his chest against your back. He wrapped his arms around you, warming you both.

"Fire's ready.." He grumbled, burying his nose into your neck. He unzipped your hero costume the rest of the way, slowly slipping it off your shoulders.

"'Suki.." you whispered his name softly, letting him take the rest of your costume off. He started undressing himself as well.

"Mm?" his eyes traveled to yours as he pulled his under shirt over his head.

"Can I wear one of your hoodies?" you asked, sliding on your matching pajamas. You watched as he nodded his head and slid on his matching pajamas pants.

You immediately went to his side of the closet and took one of his hoodies, sliding it over your head.

Soon enough, you were both in the living room and cuddled up on the couch.

"Did good today, baby.." Katsuki kissed the side of your head. He then slowly started to get up and offer his hand to her. "Dance with me?"

You smiled softly and took his hand, letting him pull you up. The soft sound of his breath was music enough as it is.

You both swayed back in forth, hand in hand. He broke the silence after a few minutes.

"Y'know how grateful I am for you, y/n?" he whispered in your ear. "Extremely," he said.

He slowly slid down to one knee.

"Katsuki.." your eyes went slightly wide as your breath hitched.

"I love you, y/n. When we met that day.. I never thought I'd be with you here," his gruff voice filled your ears.

He slowly reached into his pocket, pulling out a box.

"Y/n, I know 'm not good at this shit.. but you're the one woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.. So..." he opened the ring box and held it in front of her. ".. Will you marry me?"

"Yes! Katsuki, yes! Absolutely!" you dropped to your knees and let him slide the ring on your finger. His lips crashed against yours.

Your hands ran through his hair as your tongues fought for dominance. He picked you up as he stood. Wrapping your legs around his waist and yours arms around his neck.

He laid you down on the couch and began kissing down your neck. Katsuki lifted his hoodie off of you, his shirt somehow getting lost in the process as well.

He kissed down your chest, nibbling at one of your breasts, kissing it as if apologizing. You moaned his name softly, one hand gripping the couch and the other his hair.

He kept kissing down, his hand continuing to fondle your breast and pinch your nipple.

He removed his hand and let his thumbs graze your clit. He let one finger slowly enter your cunt, your wetness having already lubricated his fingers and your hole.

You moaned louder this time. "'S right baby... Moan my name.." Katsuki added another finger, fastening his pace.

Your back arched into his chest. He pulled his fingers out and you let out a whine. "Shhh.. Hold on.." he started stripping himself of his pants and his boxers.

He slowly slid into you, both of you moaning in unison. Your hands clawed at his back, arching your back. He eventually was all the way and started thrusting in and out of your tight pussy.

"S'tight... Squeezin' the shit outta me..." his gruff voice was in your ear. The tip of his cock kissing your cervix and his finger rubbing against your clit had you seeing stars.

Your eyes rolled back and your back arched as you felt that familiar feeling of a knot in your tummy start to form.

The sound of skin slapping and the smell of sex filled the air around you both. "So fuckin' good... So tight..."

"Ah Suki.." you moaned his name once more, feeling that knot begin to unravel. "'M close.."

Your thighs began to shake as you came closer to your release. "C'mon baby, cum for me.."

He kissed you as you rode out your high. Now, he began to chase his own. He groaned as his thrusts got sloppier.

You moaned as you felt his hot semen squirt into you. He collapsed ontop of you. "Lemme stay in you for a bit... 'feels too good..."

"Love you, Suki.."

"Love you too, y/n.."

Reblogs are appreciated! @katsukiisshawty made this, not you! Please do not post anywhere else.

#x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #Christmas special #Mdni #bakugou katsuki #Mha #my hero academia #bnha #Female reader

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katsukiisshawty · 1 month ago

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pro hero yn and pro hero bakugou going back to ua as special guests to talk to the upcoming heroes about public relationships and sponsors. you’ve come to talk to them multiple times before but usually about fighting techniques with your other coworkers or pretending to be the villains as the kids try to take you down.

today it’s just you and him because apparently having a public relationship means you’re qualified to talk to kids about it. as much as bakugou wants to declare public relationships and sponsors are not the most important about being a hero, it very much is. an extra way to make money, the new lifestyle, the media in your business. it’s a fucking lot to get used to. you and him would know with the way the media try to overanalyse your relationship and you both being the top male and female heroes with the most sponsors.

so here he sits in casual clothes in the same classroom he was taught in as a kid, beside you, the girl he only dreamt of in this class. you never went to ua but he imagines his life would have been much easier if you did. he thinks about that when aizawa introduces you both, not that it’s necessary in a room full of eager eyed wanna be heroes. he’s got half the mind to grab your hand and hold it because he can tell you’re nervous. moments ago you were whining in his chest that you’re so bad at public speaking and talking to kids are the worst because they can sniff insecurity from a mile away. he did say he’s fine doing the talk himself but you shook your head mumbling into his pecs about needing to beat the villain that is your anxiety.

he doesn’t take your hand because he knows the pda would stress you out more.

“we’ve got pro heroes dynamight and y/n to tell you more.”

you send them a little nod and wave when the class cheers, noticing your eyes light up a little. he does his usual grunt, sitting up to rest forward on his knees.

“so what d’you wanna know?”

“katsuki, no! we have to talk through it and questions at the end!” you whisper, nudging his shoulder, before turning to the class of seventeen year olds clapping your hands and making yourself jump. “okay so what do you want to know about first? brand deals or public relationships?”

a load of ‘public relationships!’ sang throughout the room and bakugou sighs, “of course. you fuckers are so nosy.”

“hey wait no, public relationships also count for friends and families and…. lovers.” you hesistate and immediately a little hand shoots up.

“yes?”

a girl, clearly the fashionista of the class asks, “what’s it like being voted the hottest couple in the world? i agree by the way!” and after a few interested looks and groans that that’s not on topic, bakugou rolls his eyes while you laugh.

“it’s definitely a compliment. though he’s definitely the better looking half.”

bakugou pokes your side, “don’t fuckin’ say that. ‘s not funny.”

awhs flood the class and bakugou blushes. you give him an appreciative smile as he splutters, “serious questions. we’re in here talkin’ to your asses and we have more important things to do.”

another hand shoots up, a serious looking boy with a question you assume to be serious. you gesture for him to talk, “how’d you meet? you didn’t go ua yn.”

“what’s that got to do with anythin—,”

but you’re into it, enjoying gossiping to these kids about your boyfriend. you pull his hand into your lap for comfort before delving into the story, “we first met at like eighteen? i’m from another city nearby and we were assigned to the same test centre to get our official hero licenses…” bakugou would be a fool not to love the way you talk about him. he should be annoyed because you’re talking like he’s not in the room and talking to these kids like you’re friends with them. you squeeze his hand when he moans about you mentioning how scared he was to finally ask you on a date at twenty one.

the whole class is captivated by your little story, another hand shooting you immediately at the end. “so are you both in love?”

bakugou looks at the kid like they’re stupid, “yes.”

then the whole class turns to you. bakugou knows you love him, you say it to him a million times a day but he freezes at you not saying it yet. instead you put on an animated thinking face, lots of ums and ahs like you’re really thinking about it. the class giggles, then giggles again when bakugou grunts with a sarcastic, “good one.”

you push at his face for him to stop giving you an evil stare, “how could i not love him?” now he’s blushing again like an idiot in-front of twenty five kids.

when the conversation finally changes to brand deals, you’re much more confident, sitting up straight to talk to them. “i’m sure you know hero work can pay well… if you’re in the top three heroes but for the rest, you’re picking up random jobs and not always being asked to take part in big missions.”

bakugou jumps in, “so even though you think you’ve made it finally being a hero and saving citizens, you’re still like the these extras. you still need to pay your bills and rent to live.”

“so drum roll please…,” you send katsuki a look who obediently slaps his thighs with a dead stare, “brand deals and sponsors!”

again hands are in the air before you can even go in depth, “yes?”

“how much did calvin klein pay? you looked so hot yn, i’ve got photos of you in my locker.”

someone else joins in, “have you seen dynamight’s? the pics in his white underwear i have on my bedroom wall.”

“it’s really about the ones with both of them guys. imagine being stuck between—,”

“okay okay! i can’t tell you how much i got paid because i signed an nda, but it’s good money! definitely keeps the lights on for a few months and i won’t say no to an unlimited supply of underwear either.” you laugh and bakugou grits his teeth at how the boys eyes glaze over, obviously imagining you in said underwear.

“yeah so modelling is an easy one if you’ve got the look people want. some of you can’t do it because… well yeah you don’t all look like me and yn,” you glare at him but he ignores it, “but you could get asked to be the ambassador for other things like food or gym shit or—,”

a hand flies up and bakugou sighs, “what?”

“yn, what was it like being the… what’s the word?”

“ambassador.”

“—ambassador to that sex toy company?”

the class settles into laughs but mostly curious gazes. bakugou’s eyes widen like a prude but you just shake your head as if you expected it. “you lot are fuckin’ seventeen we’re not talkin’ about that.”

you wave him off, “no we can in an age appropriate way! and yeah the brand came to me and asked if i wanted to do some talks about safe sex and female pleasure and i said sure with them being two things i support.”

“why didn’t they ask you dynamight?”

bakugou frowns, “what d’you mean? they just didn’t?”

the kids mumble amongst themselves, “maybe he doesn’t support safe sex or female pleasure.”

another kid flicks that one on the forehead, “you idiot, how would that make sense if they both have sex together.”

now you’re getting hot, “what? guys, not everyone gets the same offers and they wanted a woman to be the face of it.”

“do they give you free sex toys?”

they do. they definitely do. bakugou sends you an amused look. you wanted to get into this talk about your brand deal. “well… yes. you’ll find the majority of brands will give you their products to try out and recommend.” you try to sound professional.

luckily that’s enough to keep them distracted, talking about which deals they’d like to get in the future.

you lean over to whisper in your boyfriends ear, “i thought they were gonna ask about us having sex! i could already imagine the parents complaining and the headlines that were promoting sex!”

“so dynamight do you not find it weird your girlfriend uses sex toys?”

“who’s better yn, dynamight or the toys then?”

bakugou makes the loudest, “haaah?” he blinks and the room goes silent, “do you have no fuckin’ manners? you sound like the press and media. have some respect, you dipshits.”

the room is awkwardly quiet but bakugou doesn’t care, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand as you think of something to say to the owlish looking seventeen year olds. choruses of sorry, go around the room and you nod as bakugou stares down each child individually.

“okay well so i think that’s enough for today!” you go to clap again but it’s difficult with bakugou refusing to let go of your hand, “thank you for letting us talk your ears off!”

when you both finally leave the classroom, you fall into bakugou’s arms in his old school hallway, letting out a heavy breath.

“those fuckin’ brats.”

“i guess it wasn’t that bad. should have expected that from them,” you mumble a little disappointed and a little proud of yourself for talking up.

he needs to tell you, tipping your chin to face him. “you did really good baby. i thought i was gonna be doing all the talkin’ but you ended up talkin’ over me.”

you laugh, kissing his cheek, “thanks dynamight. also i think you’re better than the toys.”

he scoffs, “that’s a lie, you love them more than me.”

you give him a pretty grin, “ah i guess you do find it weird that i use sex toys.”

he bites your cheek affectionately, “you’re a little drama-starter like those kids in there.”

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katsukiisshawty · 1 month ago

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Istg someone please send me a prompt. Istfg.

😭🙏

#Ff #Katsuki x reader #Christmas special #Goddamn it's 2025 #X reader #Help plz

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katsukiisshawty · 2 months ago

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Isn't he just so pretty? <3

#Katsuki Bakugo #I love him sm🥰#Cutie patootie

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katsukiisshawty · 2 months ago

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Also someone plz explain why I haven't gotten one note on my latest ff😭🙏

#x reader #Latest ff #Plz explain😭🙏

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katsukiisshawty · 2 months ago

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Hey😭🙏

I know it's been a little over a month since I've posted but I've been having terrible writers block so I'm gonna ask for y'all's opinion.

#I'm so sorry😭🙏#Fucking writer's block☹️#Poll #katsuki bakugo x reader #Kiribaku x reader gn #Smut?#x reader

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katsukiisshawty · 3 months ago

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A Moment Alone - Vil! K.B. x Vil! F! Reader

Hi! As I promised, here it is! I hope you enjoyed that little HC also 🤗

Anyways. As always, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT (+18)

TW: Oral sex (Female receiving), overstimulation, pet names.

Side note: May make part two. Not sure yet. Be watching for that if I decide to. Song: RUNRUNRUN by Dutch Melrose

Katsuki walked into their apartment, exhausted after a week of long and grueling missions. He took off his shoes and collapsed onto the couch, letting out a tired sigh. Just as he relaxed into the couch, he heard the sound of the door opening and you walked in, equally weary from the mission. Seeing you, Katsuki's eyes softened and he couldn't help but smile a bit. "You look like hell." He said, leaning back in the couch. You gave him a tired grin in return, kicking off your shoes and flopping down on the couch beside him. "Hey, at least I still look better than you." You teased, poking his cheek. He rolled his eyes, swatting her hand away. "Oh yeah? You're one to talk." He said, but there was no real annoyance in his voice, only fondness. You chuckled, wrapping your arms around his and leaned into him. You rested your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes. "I'm so tired," you mumbled.

Katsuki softened at your touch, his irritation melting away. He wrapped his arm around you, bringing you closer to him. He could feel your fatigue, and he couldn't help but share your exhaustion. "Yeah, me too. That was one hell of a mission."

You hummed in agreement, snuggling further into him. "I don't think I've ever been this exhausted." You said, burying your face in his chest. The sound of his heartbeat was a comforting rhythm that soothed your tiredness. He chuckled softly, his hand coming up to lightly stroke your (h/c) hair. Your scent was familiar and comforting, and he found himself relaxing even more. "You're just a little weakling." He teased, knowing full well he was just as exhausted as you were. As the two sat in comfortable silence, a silence broken only by their soft breaths, Bakugo's mind started to wander.

He glanced down at you leaned up against his chest, your head tucked under his chin. His eyes trailed down your body, appreciating your curves and the soft slope of your back.

Despite the exhaustion, he couldn't help the way his body reacted to your presence. He had missed you, missed your touch, your scent, everything about you. He shifted a bit, his arm tightening around you.

You could feel his gaze on you and you opened your eyes, looking up at him with a slight smirk. You could feel the shift in his demeanor, the subtle change in the air around them.

You were tired, but his attention was enough to make your heart skip a beat. "What are you staring at?" You asked, your voice soft and teasing.

His eyes met yours, a glimmer of desire in his gaze. "You." He said bluntly, not bothering to hide the lust in his voice. His hand moved, tracing a path down your spine, stopping at the small of your back. His fingers dug in slightly, pulling you closer to him.

A shiver ran down your spine as you felt his fingers on your skin.

You could see the heat in his eyes and it made your stomach flutter. You shifted your position, straddling his lap, your legs on either side of him.

"Is that so?" You asked, your voice dripping with mock innocence.

He raised an eyebrow, enjoying your little act. His hands came up to rest on your hips, holding you in place.

"You're such a little shit..." his voice was low, but steady.

He couldn't help but smirk at the way you were perched on his lap. He could feel your body against his and it made his blood thrum with desire.

You smiled at his reaction, loving the way you could affect him. You leaned in, your face dangerously close to his. You could smell his scent, a mixture of sweat and something else you couldn't quite place.

It was intoxicating.

"And you love it." You whispered, your breath fanning against his skin. His hands tightened on you hips, his fingers digging into your flesh. He could feel your breath on his face, your words going straight to his fat cock.

He tried to maintain his cocky demeanor, but he was struggling to keep his composure.

"Fuck yes, I do.."

He admitted, his voice gruff and strained. His mind was racing, all he could think about was ravaging her right then and there.

You chuckled softly, seeing right through him. You could tell that he was as affected by your presence as you were by his. You shifted again, your body now pressed even closer to his.

You could feel hard dick against you and it made your heart skip a beat.

"Aw, what's wrong, baby? Finally feeling what you're doin' to me?" he chuckled in your ear. You felt a shiver run down your back at his words, the realization setting in that you were in for a long night.

He pushed you down onto the couch and settled down between your legs, slowly running his hands down in between your thighs.

"I wanna ravage this pussy," he hummed deeply and started unzipping your pants. You felt yourself getting wetter with each word coming from his tongue. The heat between your legs was palpable as of now.

He licked up your slit through your underwear, earning a soft groan from you above. His tongue softly teased your clit through the underwear, the fabric becoming doused in his saliva.

Your clit twitched at the feeling of the wet muscle applying more pressure. "Ah, mnh... Kats- Ah!" You moaned a bit louder this time, gaining a soft chuckle from him. His fingers hooked the waistband of your panties, pulling them down in one go. You gasped softly, looking down at him with half-lidded eyes.

"Ready, princess? Ready fo' me to ravage this pussy of yours?" he smirked up at you. You swallowed the lump in your throat as you nodded softly.

He used the tip of his tongue to lick at your entrance. He knew exactly where to lick and what spots would make you scream. He practically has your pussy mapped out in his head, knowing exactly when to do something and where. He licked up your clit, swirling his tongue around the bundle of nerves. His lips closed around it, sucking.

You whimpered and ran a hand through his tresses. You tugged at his hair as your back arched. His tongue felt like heaven on your clit. You began to feel that knot in your stomach, moaning louder as you tried as hard as you could to not close your legs around his head.

"Oh, close already, sweetheart? Guess what? You can't cum until I say you can. Got it? Cuz' if you cum before I say you can, it's gonna be hell fo' ya'." Katsuki narrows his eyes at you as he dives down on you once more.

This process repeats multiple more times. Until... You come. But wait... He didn't say you could, did he...? You're eyes widen in shock as you came, your muscles convulsing.

"Mm. Did I say you could come, [name]?" his eyes darkened as he held eye contact with you. "N-No..." you shivered.

"Then why did you?" he squeezed your thigh.

"I-I tried not to..." your bottom lip quivered as you felt him dive down again. "A-Ah! Katsuki!" He began to slip his tongue in your cunt.

His tongue wiggled up and down until you were practically convulsing once more.

"You wanna cum? I'm gonna make you cum. Over and over again." Katsuki said against your cunt.

After a few round of making you scream and cum, he soothed you down from your high one last time.

"Gonna do that again, baby? Gonna disobey what I say again?" he whispered against your neck as his hand drew light shaped on your side.

"You're such an ass Katsuki. But I love you."

"I love you more, [name]."

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