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“Why?” you wail, fistfuls of Kirishima’s shirt in your grasp. “Why does Bakugou always choose someone else, another one of my friends? Why is it never me?” Your chest heaves with the force of your sobs, tears and snot streaming down your face. You’ve never been a pretty crier but Kirishima has never made you worry about looking pretty in front of him.
“Am I–” you gasp, “will I never be enough?”
Strong arms wrap around you, enveloping you in warmth. “You are more than enough,” he whispers. “You’re priceless.”
But Kirishima’s heart is breaking as you continue to cry in his arms. Because he, too, is wondering why it’s never him. Why do you never choose him?
#kirishima eijirou x reader#my writing#my writing: drabble#fanfic: bnha#fanfic: kirishima eijirou#i'm sorry this is angsty but i'm actually reader rn c':
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Movie Night
Fandom: BNHA, Boku no Hero Academia,
AO3 Rating: E
Words: 4346
Tags: poly bakusquad, everyone's fuckin each other, kiribowl, kirishima eijirou has a big dick, kiri has big balls, size difference, PWP
Summary: It's as if Eijirou gives off pheromones, and his friends are bloodhounds for it. Denki sits up a little straighter on the floor. Hanta, his head resting on one of Eijirou’s thighs, stiffens his back just a bit, almost bringing his head off that thigh so as not to spook Eijirou into thinking he can’t touch himself if someone’s head is too close. They all have to be strategic with their big guy. They have to be patient, and make sure he’s feeling good, before they can pounce.
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The Long Defeat Ch31 + Teaser
Chapter Summary
“Individuals can resist injustice, but only a community can do justice.” — James J. Corbett
Eijirō tries to do the right thing; it doesn’t work out. He goes on a second date; it does work out.
Fic Link: The Long Defeat
[Updates every 2 weeks on Tuesday]
KRDK | An Excerpt
Deku strips like no one is watching―which is to say, with no flirting. Mina would―no. Deku’s different.
It’s still hot―or at least cute. He looks back and catches Eijirō’s eyes on him and his face gets red. He smiles a little, biting his lower lip. He gets the lube and condoms and crawls over Eijirō, dropping the stuff somewhere by the pillows.
Eijirō pulls him down and they’re kissing again. Deku’s hand is on his dick, stroking it lightly―which is great because he’s using nothing but spit. Eijirō doesn’t know where to touch. He wants to grab his ass, but every time he put his hands there, Deku moans and Eijirō needs to put his cock in that hungry mouth.
“Want to feel you, Ei. Open me up?”
Eijirō groans and slicks up his fingers. He doesn’t know how much he should use exactly, with Mina―
He uses a lot.
Deku squirms and giggles as it drips on his back. “So cold, Ei,” he moans against Eijirō’s mouth.
Eijirō laughs but starts with a finger. Deku’s so warm inside. And soft and slippery. There’s no resistance like―like Eijirō expected. He still feels too tight for Eijirō to fuck, but he’s loose enough that Eijirō feels confident he can ask,
“Can I add another finger?”
Deku nods and takes his mouth again. Close like this, he smells like a fruit basket―warm and bright and sweet.
Eijirō pulls at one ass cheek and slowly, sinks in two fingers at a time. Deku’s hand stills and it’s like he melts, getting heavier above Eijirō.
“Still okay?”
Deku nods, mouth open a little, eyes clenched shut.
“Want it harder?”
Deku makes little grunts at the same pace as Eijirō’s fingers inside him.
“You look so hot like this… but―” he takes out his fingers and Deku opens his eyes, “―want it harder? Use your words, babe.”
Deku licks his lips. They look flushed and a little more plump. Like they had looked after sucking him off.
Eijirō circles his hole. “Or we can go slower?”
Deku whines. “No~! Want your fingers, please Ei. Put them inside, fingerfuck me hard, please. Wanna be ready for your―” He gasps, eyes shut.
Eijirō sinks his fingers as deep as they will go and pumps them faster.
“Faster, Ei, please, I’m good.”
He goes a little faster and it must be exactly what Deku wants because he groans into Eijirō’s mouth and fucks back against his fingers.
“Another, please.” Deku doesn’t wait for an answer, he kisses him again and lets go of Eijirō’s cock so he can grab at his other ass cheek and spread himself a little more.
Eijirō fits the third finger in and waits until Deku’s moving his hips before fucking him again.
Deku lifts off, cutting their lazy kiss short so he can fuck back a little harder. “Can I ride you? Please? I promise we can start slow.”
Eijirō winces at that. “Can you take another finger for me?”
Deku licks his lips and nods. It takes a few tries for them to find a good rhythm that keeps Eijirō’s fingers in Deku without hurting him or slipping out, but once they do, Deku’s moaning, eyes barely open.
“You okay?”
“So―much―” Deku shivers and his thighs clench around Eijirō. “Stop―stop―stop! Too good, don’t wanna―”
Eijirō pauses, four fingers still inside Deku. He trembles and reaches down and holds his cock at the base. It’s hard and leaking.
“Want me to suck you off?”
Deku groans. “Shut. Up. Trying not to come.” He takes a deep breath and then kneels, fully upright. “Please, can I have your cock, now? I don’t think I’ll last but―”
“I’ll last 5 minutes tops.” He fits a condom on his cock.
Deku giggles. “Okay, okay. We can do it again after or whatever.”
Eijirō smiles and Deku opens his eyes and looks down at him with this soft, giddy look Eijirō has… has never seen thrown his way. He takes Deku’s hand. “I… I like you a lot.”
“I like you a lot, too.” Deku laces their fingers together and then keeps them like that as he shifts to take his cock.
As promised, Deku lowers himself slowly. Their hands are still clasped so Eijirō guides his cock in while Deku holds himself open. Achingly slow, Deku moves down, down, down his cock. His thighs don’t even tremble.
Eijirō wants to buck up so bad, but he keeps himself still and squeezes Deku’s hand. He’s so tight around his cock. And wet. And warm. Not like a pussy, but Eijirō likes it just as much. Likes the way Deku squeezes and clenches and twitches.
Fuck. “Gonna cum,” Eijirō strangles out. “Look so―hot. Feel so good.”
Deku groans and picks up speed. “Gonna f-fuck me again?” His face is flushed and his eyes are hooded, relaxed.
“Yes―fuck―yes!” Eijirō reaches for Deku’s cock and strokes it just as fast as he’s bouncing on his cock.
He bites his lip to hold back a scream but keeps riding Eijirō, clenching and squeezing, dick shooting cum all over Eijirō’s stomach and face and still going, still bouncing.
Eijirō stops stroking and Deku moans.
Eijirō cums to that sound, hand at Deku’s hip to feel him keep that pace then take him deep and keep him there as he cums, twitching and groaning and finally coming down.
Eijirō goes lax everywhere but his hand still laced with Deku’s. A hand petting Eijirō’s stomach, Deku stays seated on his dick.
“Feel good?” Eijirō asks.
“You’re splitting me open,” Deku slurs.
Eijirō snorts. “A good split?”
“So good I wish I could just keep―keep riding you.” He rolls his lower lip between his teeth.
Eijirō passes a hand over his thigh, watches the muscles there spasm when he goes near his flushed, half-hard cock. “Gonna keep me in there until I get hard again?”
Deku moans and his dick gives a half-hearted twitch. “Wanna keep you inside, but…” he shifts his legs and his face twitches with pain, “starting to hurt, sorry.”
“Nothing to feel bad about.”
Deku lifts off his cock and Eijirō gets to watch that gape struggle to close. He’s already got a blush going on; it makes his freckles look even darker. He smiles that small, shy smile of his and looks at Eijirō through his lashes. “Wanna see how open I am? How your big cock wrecked me?”
Fuck.
This excerpt was tweaked a bit. If you like it, you might like my Dekubowl fic The Long Defeat on AO3. Updates every other Tuesday <3
Fic Summary
After a decade of separation, Katsuki and Izuku meet. They are both heroes but on different sides where it matters.
Eijirō has a lot of figuring out to do. He’s got OFA and no clue how to honour this legacy and is even more confused about the feelings he’s having for a middle-ranking hero.
Shigaraki is lost in the wake of AFO’s defeat and frustrated with the League of Villains and its partners’ progress. He’s got destruction at his fingertips and he’s itching to use it.
Or: The way too political dekubowl no one asked for.
#krdk#mha fic#bnha fic#Kirishima Eijirou#kirishima smut#kirishima x deku#bnha deku#mha izuku#kirishima has#a big c#so much consent
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Hi DV! Hope you’re having a wonderful day
If it’s something you’d write, I’d LOVEEEE to request Kirishima and Bakugo brat taming their fem best friend together.
I adore the dynamic of Kirishima being a soft dom and Katsuki being rough and desperate.
Hopefully you fw this too! Thanks DV <3
hey baby, im good, craving a triple dipper so bad :/
brat taming, spanking, softdom! kiri, harddom! bakugou,fingering, spit, praise, degrading, restraining, (kiri using his quirk.) pussy slaps
“now youve pissed him off, babydoll.” kirishima frowns, having his knees under your legs as katsuki swats a hand against your ass.
“stop talkin’ to her.” he warns the red head, glaring daggers into your back. “just had to piss me off all day today, huh? do you like shit like this?” he asks, not really looking for a answer. he swats again, reminding you to count.
“fifteen!” you yelped, the cold air of katsuki’s room trickled along the welts and bruises on your rear, and kirishima coos.
“dont you think this is excessive, kats?”
“do you have a fuckin better idea? you act like shes never pushed your buttons and wanted to fuck her up.” katsuki barks, swatting his hand at your ass again, hearing a ‘sixteen!’ from your lips.
“she has, but i wouldnt have her not be able to sit for four days because of it.” the red says, scooping you up and putting you in his lap. katsuki grumbles, sitting in the chair that sat before you and the giant above you.
he activates his quirk, holding you in a place so you cannot run, even squirm. “whats got you so worked up, baby?” he coos in your ear, a hand reaching to your clit. katsuki scoffs, of course eijirou would be nice with you.
“mm mm.” you grunt, trying to get out of his grasp.
he takes his unhardened hand and softly smacks your clit,drawing katsuki’s attention. “you just in a mood, hm?” he asks, taking your nipple and pinching at the nerve, tugging at it. you nod, earning another slap to your cunt. “thats not good, youre lucky im here so you can at least live the next day.”
“yeah, because youre soft as fuck.” you spit, watching the man above wipe his lips. he clicks his tongue, katsuki yanking your legs around his waist and then swats at your clit. you yelp, a heat of blush around your cheeks.
“see, now katsuki has to step in.” kirishima sighs, holding you up still as he watches you whimper from the assaults to your pussy. both pairs of red eyes look at your clit, all swelled and aching for pleasure instead of the pain mixed with pleasure. “yer goin too hard, katsuki.”
“no the fuck i ain’t, look at her.” he tilts your head up at the red head. “she’s enjoying this shit, thats why we’re even here.” he spits on your clit, slapping it again. “you just wanted a reason to get used, didnt you whore?”
kirishima sucks in a breath, a nervous chuckle as he kisses your earlobe. “is that right, baby? wanted a reason for us to be all over you?”
you feel his fingers dip into your walls, curling around that gummy spot that has you seeing stars and trying to snap your leg’s together.
“not even our bitch, and you want some dick from the both of us.” katsuki seethes, slapping your thigh and fingering your velvety walls with a meaner pace. “hm? is that what you want? to be our personal cocksleeve, ha?”
“dont be too mean—“
“i know what the fuck im doing, red. she loves this shit.” katsuki reminds him again, eyes back on you. “i know you like that used and abused shit you find on twitter, slut.”
your heart drops, eyes rolling back and he leans up, spitting into your mouth and slapping your clit. your eyes snap back to red venomed eyes, tears welling up.
“oh, shes so close.” kirishima coos, kissing your neck and shoulder. “i can feel it, shes so close.”
“beg for it.” katsuki stops, halting your hips from grinding on his fingers. “either you beg for me to let you cum, or we all stop and you can deal with that pathetic rose you got to make you have a weak orgasm.”
you try to catch your breath, but its too much. “please let me cum..” you whine out, hearing a chuckle from kirishima.
“thats the best youve got?” he asks, and gets cut off by his friend.
“shes being better, kats. least let her cum.”
his fingers move slow, moving away from your g-spot to another spot that only makes your orgasm die out. “until you learn how to beg properly, you dont get to cum just yet.”
you sob out, hips trying to move, but kirishima holds them. he whispers a ‘dont you think you deserve to cum, babygirl?’ and you cry out. “pleasepleasepleaseplease let me cum, ill be good, katsu, please!”
the blonde chuckles mean, flicking his fingers right back to where they were and curling around your sweet spot again. “then cum, cum on my fucking fingers, bratty little bitch.” he orders.
you feel that coil in your stomach snap broken, eyes rolling back and you sob a choked cry, both men watching his fingers go from glistening clear to a creamy white.
“did you have fun, kats?” kirishima asks, finishing his time on wiping you and and putting his shirt back on.
“yeah.” he replies, hands being dried by the microfiber towel and he taps on your thigh. “you okay?”
“yeah, im okay.” you reply with a beaming smile on your face, standing up and embracing the hug that katsuki initiated.
“didnt go to hard, did we?” the blond asks, patting your head.
“i mean, you couldve been rougher, sometimes one of you bitched out.”
a switch flips in kirishima’s head, him reaching his arm out to the back of your neck and pulling you into his chest. his eyes are low, and his grip on your neck and hip is tight.
“i bitched out, huh?” he asks, a growl in his throat.
“red—“ katsuki says, watching his teeth go into your neck and you writhe. “you fucked up, now.”
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hear me out….. walking in on katsuki giving kirishima head(poly!relationshipau)
hi yes actually
warnings : S/H pronouns used, afab reader, degradation, cum eating(….) creampie, cunnilingus, overall dirtiness <3!
WARNING : NSFW (+18)
After a long day at the agency, you’d walked into your apartment, kicking your shoes off. You sighed, finding it odd your two boyfriends hadn’t come to greet you at thn door, despite the two of them getting home earlier than you today. Especially Eijirou, who was like a puppy in the way he greeted you and kissed you when you got home, sweeping you off your feet. You smile at the mere thought of the two, hanging your jacket up and walking towards the bedroom. You figured since they hadn’t come to greet you, surely they were asleep, so you were as quiet as possible when you tiptoed to the bedroom and creaked open the door.
What you saw was far from them sleeping. Katsuki sat kneeling in front of Eijirou who sat on the bed, manspreading as Katsuki, while having tears in his eyes, took the red heads thick cock in his mouth. Your eyes were wide, and for a moment you were dumbfounded as you watched the two, Eijirous breaths coming out in short moans as he coaxed Katsuki further down on his cock. Only once you let out a shaky and needy whine do they realize you’re there.
Eijirous eyes widen, focusing on your frame that stood in the doorway. A toothy grin replaces his surprised expression. “Hey, baby.” He says sweetly, despite the fact he was holding Katsuki down on his cock so far that the blondes nose hit Eijirous pubes. You could hear the slight sound of gagging before Eijirou cruelly pulled Katsuki off by his hair. The blonde was breathing heavily, glaring at Eijirou. “What the fuck was that for?” He’d spit, his voice a bit raspy from his throat being abused. He turns to face you, lips glossy.
You’d simply grin, undressing quickly and sitting in the chair opposite of the bed. Unceremoniously you’d press a hand to your cunt, watching the two. “Keep going.” You’d say, watching the two carefully.
Katsuki was going to protest, before Eijirou pressed his mouth down on his cock again. You’d moan, watching how the large appendage stretched out his throat to the point of tears. Eijirou let out a breathy moan, throwing his head back and brutally fucking into his throat. Despite his actions, a big brute like Eijirou never meant any harm. He’d coo down at Katsuki, telling him how good he was doing and what a good boy he was.You could see the way the blonde gripped Eijirous thighs, staring up at him with tear filled eyes.
You’d move forward across the room, kneeling behind Katsuki and reaching an arm around his body. With a kiss to his tear stained cheek you took his cock in your hand. It was already rock hard, twitching and leaking. The pretty pink tip dripped precum down to his thigh, but he didn’t seem to care. He was too focused on trying to breathe with the monstrous dick down his throat.
You squeeze his dick lightly, smearing pre down from his pink tip as you slowly jerk him off. He moans against Eijirous dick, causing the redhead to buck his hips. You ignore the sound, quickly beginning to pump him. He bucks his hips, eyes rolling back in pleasure. It was as if just sucking Eijirou off already almost had him cumming. You’d giggle, nipping at his neck and squeezing down hard as you pump him again, feeling his cock twitch. I hear Eijirous breathy voice ring out. “C-Cumming- Cumming! Fuck- Take it all!” He’d whine, pressing the blondes head all the way back down against him before blowing his load down his throat. Almost on cue, Katsuki cums with a whine, squirming and trying to get away as you continue to pump him.
Eijirou lets Katsuki pull off of him, who was panting and trying to catch his breath. Despite this, he turns and grips your face in his strong hands, pressing his lips to yours. The redhead above simply laughs, still catching his breath as well.
You could still taste Eijirous cum on Katsukis tongue, the taste causing your tongue to lick into his mouth. He would growl, pushing you back. You lay back on the floor as he spreads your legs, pressing a finger to your wet cunt. “What a fuckin’ slut.” He’d scoff, a grin on his face as he pressed your button harshly. Eijirou would step down from the bed, kneeling beside you carefully to take one of your soft tits in his mouth. Despite your whining he keeps going, simply biting down when he felt you were being a bit too loud. You whine loudly, even more so when you feel Katsukis tongue begin to greedily lap at your slit. Eijirou pulls off with a pop, moving up to kiss your neck. He’d simply laugh, leaving nips on your neck that had you jolting. Katsuki was relentless with his tongue, the muscle delving into your hole deep. He looked up at you as he did so, meeting your eye with a lustful gaze.
Suddenly you’re flipped over, and Katsukis cock is cruelly pressing into you in one fell swoop. The motion has you seeing stars and gripping at Eijirous big hands as they guide your face towards his cock. He’s much more gentle with you, running his hand through your hair as he guides you down. Katsuki, seemingly feeling cruel, thrusts into you particularly hard. The feeling had you moaning around Eijirous cock, being pressed down even further as your nose is pressed against the red heads pelvis.
They use you at a relentless pace. When Katsuki would pull out, you’d pull off of Eijirous cock just a bit. And when he’d slam back into you, you’d be forced to take Eijirous thick dick down your throat again. You could barely hear with the pleasure you felt, feeling your pussy begin to clench hard around his dick. I felt Eijirous cock begin to twitch, and he calls out yet again, breathy and whining. “Gonna- Gonna cum! Gonna cum all down your throat, sweetheart.” He’d coo, before blowing his sticky white load down your throat. You’d swallow it, Eijirou pulling back before Katsuki pulls you up, moving you around like a doll before he has you ass up, face pressed into the ground dumbly. You were practically drooling, eyes glazed over. He only laughed, slapping your ass harshly before pressing back into your cunt with a groan.
Eijirou watched, eyes wide as he pumped his thick cock with his hand. But you wouldn’t notice, as you were too busy focusing on the immense pleasure you were feeling. You feel your pussy clench around him, grip vice as his dick scrapes against your gummy walls. Katsuki would pinch your asscheek with a groan. “Fuck- You like that? Like it when I fuck you like the whore you are?” He grins, looking full of himself as he fucks into you. You clamp down harder at his words, moaning loudly before cumming with an almost scream. You grasp at Eijirou to ground you, feeling Katsuki still roughly fucking into you before feeling his dick paint your walls. He pulls back, slumping against the bed with a sigh. He’d look over at you with a smirk, face looking fucked out and blissful.
Eijirou pipes up first. “We really took it out of her, huh?” He chuckles, patting your head affectionately. Katsuki rolls his eyes but leans forward to give your side a gentle caress.
“Guess we did.”
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could you give more hcs or a drabble about bakugou with a crush on reader!! pls i feel like ur fics are the closest ive seen to canon... i need more
No problem, and thanks! I try to make them seem canon, but sometimes it's difficult T-T. Just realising now that a few of these sound stalker-y and I'm sorta regretting writing this but oh well. I hope this is satisfactory!! c/w; social media au, buzzfeed, eminem (idek), karaoke, not proof read
!Katsuki who unintentionally catches himself playing with his hair while talking to you. Not in an obvious way (that's what he thinks at least), but more so absentmindedly fiddling with his side burns and such. It's kinda funny when he accidentally curls them and leaves them like that for a while. He also has a habit of playing with his baby hairs on the back of his neck.
!Katsuki who "accidentally" managed to copy your handwriting style down stroke for stroke? He doesn't really know how it happened, to be honest. He just noticed it one day during a group project after Jirou pointed it out to the two of you. You found it funny, but he found it outrageous and claimed that you had been the one to copy his handwriting.
!Katsuki who allowed you to tag along on one of Kirishima's and his study sessions. He beat the shit out of Eijirou and was gentle with you, more or less. He wouldn't hit you of course, but he certainly wasn't scared to yell. At least the first time. The look you gave him made him writhe with guilt, so he shut the fuck up out of embarrassment.
!Katsuki who heard you talking about a band you loved and decided it was his god given right to go through their whole discography and criticise it in his own time. But turns out, you have good taste, so he keeps to himself about it. "Accidentally" bought a spare ticket to their next concert and offered the spot to you. No big deal, right?
!Katsuki who did extensive searching for your socials, scrolling through his friends friends following, mutuals, and genuinely just word of mouth. When he did find your accounts, he stalked the SHIT out of them. When you requested to follow him, he freaked out and accepted straight away. He didn't follow you back until a week later, "just to be safe".
!Katsuki who unironically took one of those "Do I have a crush on my friend?" quizzes when he started to feel things towards you. 100% went down a rabbit hole on buzzfeed. He wanted to call his "crush" ANYTHING other than what it was. Mentioned it to Kirishima once and was left even ore confused than what he had originally been.
Unrelated but he just looks like he would listen to Eminem. Probably gets a good chuckle out of the whole "You gonna cancel me, yeah? Gen Z me brah?!" thing. Don't ask me to explain why I think this, it just makes sense.
!Katsuki who more often than not is watching you out of the corner of his eye. Not in an overly-creepy way, he's just "aware of his surroundings". He says that to anyone that mentions it, which is literally just his paranoia.
!Katsuki who secretly loved the fact that you hung out with him and his friends almost daily. Because then he wouldn't have to initiate hangouts and look as desperate as he really was. It gave him a plausible excuse to absorb every single opinion you uttered. It gave him an excuse to get even closer to you.
!Katsuki who freaked the FUCK out when everyone (besides the two of you) got sick and couldn't do the bi-weekly hangout everyone had played a part in organising. The group had settled on doing karaoke, so you can imagine how it went down with just the two of you there. Although, the two of you did make an amazing duet. (No one was really sick, Mina just mentioned Katsuki's behaviour and put 2 and 2 together. She also wanted to see if he would take initiative for once.)
!Katsuki who went out of his way to make changes to his hero costume that he knew you would like. Small details here and there, for both style and practicality. While it was cold he would use the neck warmer to hide the smirk that creeped onto his face when he saw you checking out his new look. He also started to make himself look nicer in general, indulging in a bit of jewellery (stud earrings, a ring or two, and a silver necklace), nicer shoes, wearing the uniform properly and such.
!Katsuki who has your number pinned in his contacts, as well as giving you your own message & ring tone sound. He has everyone but you, Kirishima, and his parents on silenced. He also has your contact saved as a nickname he assigned you without you knowing with a heart emoji. It's simple, but endearing.
#mha#bnha#katsuki bakugo#mha bakugou#bakugou x you#bnha bakugou#boku no hero academia#my hero academia#throwawayhero#headcanons#bakugou x reader#bakugou katsuki#dynamight
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*ੈ🌩️‧₊˚— phone calls from far away + katsuki bakugou.
૮˶ᵕ ༝ᵕ˶ა synopsis — katsuki get's grumpy when he's away from you - but luckily his groomsmen know just who to call to make him feel better.
⭑ warnings — please read + mdni ! characters aged up to 20s, crack? smut, phone sex, mutual masturbation, guided masturbation, slight praise!kink, pro-hero!bakugou, fem!reader - not beta read !
⭑ words — 2.6K.
⭑ notes — hello my lurvs! i feel like its been ages since i wrote the main man bkg so here's an old wip i found and ended up finishing so i could practise short form! twas picked by you guys! enjoy ! - m.list ✩
“i need you take this phone, drop your panties and have sex with bakugou. now.”
“kaminari— what?”
you’d just picked up the phone, halfway through a peaceful afternoon relaxing before your own bridal shower in a few days and hadn’t been expecting a call from some of your husband’s closest friends.
“you heard me! take the phone, take off your underwear and fuck—“
“please!” kirishima pleads with you next, looking like he’s about to cry. “he’s driving me insane!”
“what’s he done now?”
“he’s grumpier than usual, threatened to skin deku alive for chewing too loud and nearly ripped the damn bolt out of my hair when i asked him to pass the salt at breakfast— please, be my saving grace here and have phone sex with your fiancé before he kills us all!”
you smile and cock your head, picking up the kettle to finish your tea. “that just sounds like regular old katsuki,” kaminari’s bottom lip wobbles and kirishima groans in the background— it was obvious you were their last resort. a guys only holiday for your lover’s bachelor party had been their idea despite your warnings but you did miss katsuki and you were feeling pent up from being away from him. you were sure he felt the same, he was clingy and pouty, threw tantrums when he couldn’t have you.
“we’re begging you here,” shouto cuts in as he enters the frame— ice cold drink in his hands and his face calm. though his mismatched eyes blaze with stress. “thirty minutes of your time and i’ll let you take a spin in my father’s private jet.”
you note sero tugging on his hair in the background.
“i thought hush money wasn’t your thing, todoroki.” you’re coy with your words, watching the boys fall into a pit of despair at your boyfriend’s tantrums.
izuku speaks next, his green eyes large and glassy. “please.”
in the end, you relent in amusement and send the boys off to give the phone to bakugou while you make yourself comfortable in your shared bedroom— surrounded by his lingering scent of caramel and sweet musk woven into the threads of the expensive linen sheets the blonde insisted on buying.
you can’t stop your heart from fluttering once your fiancé pops into view— he’s decked out in a lose fitting button down, open to reveal his perfectly cut washboard abs and the expanse of his skin, slightly golden and tanned from the caribbean sun. katsuki’s luminous red eyes soften as soon as they settle their sights on you, love flickering amongst the darkened flecks that spiral within them. “hi baby, how’s your vacation going?” you sing, sinking back into the blankets and holding your phone up above so that he can get a good view of you.
“awful. these idiots wouldn’t know how to plan a trip outta this damn resort if they tried.” bakugou comments, going quiet as he waits for your laughter. he gets clingier when he’s away, finding himself souring over the fact that he can’t just roll over and bury his face in your neck every morning— instead he’s met with eijirou or stupid izuku trying to drag him out for some bachelor’s fun…when really all katsuki wants is to be with you. “miss you, wish you were here.”
“i miss you too kats, so much.” with a voice that drips like honey, you lower your tone until it’s sultry— your siren’s song running smoothly through bakugou’s ears. he quirks a brow at you, recognizing it as he mumbles a quiet ‘yeah?’ “mhm…wanna see how much i’ve missed you, baby?”
“‘course i wanna see you, pretty girl…” acknowledging his hum as one of approval, you pan your camera down the expanse of your lounging body. using one hand to hike up your (katsuki’s) shirt— revealing plush thighs and a soft tummy and the stretch marks that curl around your waist and curve of your hips. the low groan bakugou lets out from over the line shoots straight down to your clit, the little nub pulsing with need as you drag your fingertips over your skin just like your fiancé would.
both of you develop a hitch in your breath when you hit the waistband of your panties— they’re nothing special, nothing out of the ordinary but katsuki finds the comfort and confidence you have in yourself incredibly sexy. you can tell by the intensity of his stare, ruby gem eyes honed in on your every movement, that he’s hungry for you— like a feral animal that hasn’t eaten in weeks.
“how bad d’ya wanna see, katsuki?” you ask him shakily, toying with your waist band, hips wiggling as if to prompt an answer out of him.
bakugou’s tongue darts out to wet his lips, and even though the service on your call isn’t the best, you’re still able to pick up on his ragged and uneven breathing. “you’re killin’ me here, sweetness. show me.”
“m’kay, let me get you a better view.”
feeling the flame of desire ignite in your core— you make quick work of propping your phone up against spare pillows and spread your legs either side of the frame. he does the same. there’s a growing wet patch from where your slickness seeps into the crotch of your underwear— obvious to katsuki even from over the screen, painted in darker shades of pixels. you’re so wet that it defines the puffiness of your folds pulsing between the material and for a bit of relief, you slide the length of your middle finger between them, whimpering out your fiancé’s name.
“that’s it, touch yourself f’me,” the blonde slurs, his eyes hooded and voice hoarse, entranced by the way you slap three fingers against your sticky and clothed cunt. “can you take your panties off too, sweetness? wanna see that pussy ‘n how she’s doin’ without me.” katsuki knows how turned on you get from him watching you, admiring you like you’re a work of art belonging to one of the finest galleries in the world— so he takes it upon himself to guide you softly, command you even when he’s thousands of miles away.
you do as your fiancé says, peeling your panties off despite how thick, clear strings of arousal glue them to your sex before you toss them into the room somewhere. a choked moan rattles around in katsuki’s throat, watching your unused, tiny hole quiver around nothing after being exposed to the cold air— he can’t help but whine next, all high pitched and desperate, wishing it was him who was circling two digits around your entrance and occasionally dipping them into your salacious sex instead of you.
that should be him stretching you out, should be him in his bed— touching up his girl and playing with her swollen clit as blood carrying lust and happy hormones rush to it. “such a…such a good fuckin’ girl for me, baby.” bakugou goads, his eyes damn near rolling back at the sound of your lewd pussy squelching around your fingers echoing around his hotel room. your hips slowly rocking against the palm of your hand so you slowly fuck them into yourself.
his camera picks up on every detail, the way your cunt glistens with arousal and the way your thighs twitch the more you give yourself— curling your fingers against your soft velvet walls bakugou’s been dying to be inside since the night he left for this stupid fucking bachelors trip. the more he sees you stuff yourself, the more his cock twitches to life and strains against the netting on the inside of his swim shorts, the first spurts of milky precum smearing against it.
before you get too lost in the pleasure, you sit up and pull your fingers from the snugness of your selfish sex and spit onto them as if to give yourself more lube to fuck yourself deeper— taking a break to reel katsuki in. “take your cock out f’me kats, i know you’re hard.” you say breathless, the tail end of your words tapering off into a quiet sigh while slap down on your soaked pussy for his viewing. “probably so pent up, miss your pretty cock. miss havin’ you inside me.”
bakugou shudders at your praise, moving quickly to kick off his shorts and letting his aching cock spring free— the length of it smacking against his tummy, precum beading just above his belly button. “i miss you baby. fuck…so sensitive,” he hisses, forming a fist around his shaft, rough palms from his quirk brushing up against the pretty blue veins that wrap all the way around him. you’ll never get over how beautiful his cock is, how beautiful your fiancé is with his skin flushed and shining with a thin layer of sweat— chest heaving rhythmically as whimpering as he touches himself to you and spits in his palm to mimick the wetness of your pussy around him. bakugou’s cockhead, a bright shade of red, bleeds white against his knuckles while he matches the pace of his hand to your fingers sliding sloppily in and out of your fluttering hole. “rub in circles baby, don’t forget. jus’ like that… jus’ like how i do it.”
pressing a thumb into your clit and dragging the hood of it back, you squeal— seizing up and gushing all at once. “ooh, shit ‘suki!” you stutter, bucking your hips up eagerly to meet your hand— imaging your fiancé stuffing you full instead of your tiny fingers. “w-what do you miss about me, kats? t-tell me baby.”
“miss…y-your…fuck! you’re so pretty. mm’god, baby…” it’s impossible to focus on anything but your pussy on display for him— your movements syncing up with each other, touching yourselves as if you’re fucking one another. the glisten of your nectar around your fingers only serves to turn the explosive pro hero on even more and he only hopes the view of his precum dripping down his balls and his knuckles has the same effect on you.
“don’t be shy kats, focus.”
“miss your skin, s’so soft. your lips on mine. my tongue in your fuckin’ mouth… fuck, your pussy wrapped around me, squeezin’ down on me just like that…” bakugou grunts out over the sound of his fist slapping wetly up and down his dick. “cant wait to get home ‘n sink into your tight little hole, fuck you like your fingers can’t.”
“i should make you wait until after the wedding day. s’what you get for leaving me.” you tease him despite your pout, saliva pooling on your tongue as you just about manage to brush at your g-spot, something katsuki wouldn’t have struggled with if he were here making a mess of you in person. you suppose fucking him over face time would have to do for now.
“no baby, please. please don’t make me wait, ‘m gonna fuck you so good i promise.” katsuki begs and you believe him, how can you not? with his cheeks all red and face twisted in desperation… perhaps agony from not being able to grind his girth into the deepest parts of you— sufficing with his soiled fist and the memory of you instead. he’s only been away from you a week, but it feels like eternity. “if you wanted to wait until after marriage i’d have put a ring on your finger the day we first fuckin’ met.” he somehow quips, his voice falling just underneath the sound of skin on skin as he pumps himself towards orgasm— matching how you get yourself there with rapid circles on your pleasure nub and fingertips pressed against your g-spot.
if he were there, you would have cum by now— squealing on his cock like the little princess that you are, your juices running down your inner thighs even more than they are now. the thought of you ruined like that that nearly kills the blonde.
“are you close katsuki? don’t hold back for me.” the way you say his name and pull him back into the present has bakugou’s hips lifting from the bed in his hotel room, the course pad of his thumb swiping eagerly over his burning cockhead as he rubs his seedy arousal into his sensitive slit. his fist around his cock mimics the way you would squeeze down on him every time you curl your fingers in your pretty cunt.
the pro hero shakes his head, the tips of his ears flushing red too even though it’s grainy from over the face time call. “d-don’t wanna cum without you.”
it’s not that he doesn’t, it’s that he can’t. katsuki can’t cum unless he’s got his eyes on you, watching every detail and shift of your facial expressions when you’re close— when you’re mewling out for him and crying for his cock just like you are now… except on the other side of the world. he can’t cum unless your body tells him that you’re close too.
“i’m there baby. let go for me.” it’s your turn to make a promise to him, throwing your head back into the pillows so you can take in bakugou’s scent— picture him rutting into you from above, droplets of sweat running down his forehead as he pounds you into oblivion. the ecstasy running through your system threatens to make the dam burst, the symphony of your moans harmonising over the call only dragging you closer and closer to your highs. “c-cum with me. please.”
neither of you can hold back, bakugou pumping his dick until it hurts— a raw and needy cry ripping through his sticky chest as his thick load shoots up it, painting him white with his own seed and contrasting against his sun kissed skin. you’re no better, gushing so hard that you force your fingers out of you, clear streams of your juices spewing out of your cunt and soiling the sheets below.
for a moment, the pair of you lay on call with each other, panting in unison as you come back down to earth. katsuki cleans himself up with a tissue and you lean down to grab your phone, wanting to see him better.
“i really do…fuck… made me cum so much. i really do miss you baby.” he’s the first to speak, his voice gravely from all the cursing and groaning he had been doing but his facial expression soft and satisfied.
“i know. i can’t wait for you to come home, have fun for me okay? i’ll be waiting.” you whisper to him, smitten and longing— mentally counting down the days until he’s back from his bachelors vacation. “no more tantrums. behave.”
“m’kay sweetness,” bakugou laughs at your warning, rolling his eyes albeit fondly. “drink some water ‘n eat somethin’ good yeah? you always forget if you fall asleep right after you cum.”
“i will. you eat somethin’ too. i love you.”
“love you more.”
it takes a while before either of you hang up— clinging onto the few moments you have with one another before one of the boys come looking for katsuki and whisk him away.
you manage with shaky legs to get up and pee before fixing yourself some cup ramen so you can head to bed for the night on a full stomach ( as your fiancé had wished ). when you wake up the next day you have several happy texts from kaminari and an attachment, so you rub your eyes to clear your bleary vision to check them.
kaminari dunce face - 13:52PM: thank you for whatever the fuck you did to kacchan tonight.
kaminari dunce face - 13:53PM: he’s literally never been nicer.
kaminari dunce face - 13:55PM: (attachment.mp4)
downloading the video, you can’t help but grin— adding the video of katsuki drunkardly hugging deku and singing his love for you in the middle of the resort at night directly to your camera roll.
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snowy days !
✎ᝰ — snowy days with the mha boys !
★ — deku, kirishima, bakugo, shoto, kaminari x gn!reader
★ — genre + warnings: fluff + no warnings
★ — a/n: an old post that was deleted and thought it was perfect for the winter season <3
꒰ IZUKU MIDORIYA ꒱
ꔛ izuku already knew that it was gonna snow the day before. he was all too prepared with his scarf, winter costume pressed and clean, and even his uniform layered up
ꔛ deku even had your stuff prepared, after he rambled on about how you could get sick and cold if you’re not prepared
ꔛ when the sun came up that boy was wayyy more excited than finding out all might is teaching at u.a
ꔛ he called you to see if you were up and if not, he would give you more time to sleep since he didn’t wanna bother you. but if you are awake, then he’s walking to your dorm to share his thrill of seeing small fluffs of white falling down
ꔛ for the time being, you guys would draw small shapes on your dorm window, drink hot chocolate, and nap in each other’s warmth
꒰ EIJIROU KIRISHIMA ꒱
ꔛ WHEW! this boy is wayyyy too excited when he wakes up and sees snow outside his dorm. literally taking 2.5 minutes to get ready so he can grab you and enjoy the snow together. just as excited as he is, until you tell him that snow isn’t enjoyed in a shirt and shorts
ꔛ kirishima reassures you plenty of times that he will be fine but of course listens to you since it is the “manly” thing to do. now he is overdressed but at this point, you wave it off
ꔛ surprisingly, and unintentionally, you guys match in cute snow outfits and your beanies are the two of your favorite colors. kiri is wearing a f/c beanie and you with a red beanie! once you guys realize, you take pictures and kirishima is complimenting you every chance he gets
ꔛ you guys enjoy the snow with snowball fights, polaroid pictures, making snowmen, and snow angels
꒰ KATSUKI BAKUGO ꒱
ꔛ bakugo was mumbling and grumbling in his sleep when he found out that it was gonna snow. he’s really not too fond of snow due to his quirk but deals with it anyway cause you absolutely love it
ꔛ for himself, bakugo would rather stay inside and sleep all day since school is more than likely canceled for the day and training was definitely not the move for the day. but of course, he’ll go along with any plan you have for the day
ꔛ when he hears you at his door, he drags himself from his bed and opens it to see you doing your happy dance. now he can’t even say no to your invitation of s’mores and snowball fights because of your starry eyes and gleeful smile that had your cheeks poking
ꔛ not a surprise that bakugo turned the snowball fight into a competition and almost hit you too hard with one throw. he almost won if it wasn’t for someone distracting him and you getting your last hit
ꔛ he claims you cheated but bakugo knows good and well that you won, just won’t accept it. for now, snowballs thrown back and forth until a winner is declared
꒰ SHOTO TODOROKI ꒱
ꔛ shoto isn't really biased on what the weather is tbh, but he definitely leans on the winter and spring time. more so winter, ‘cause one, he can build onto his quirk, and two, the holidays + his birthday :)
ꔛ but he can’t deny that he DEF enjoys the snowy days. he enjoys the pure white flurries that race down to the ground and layer up as he walks to class or to practice. sometimes he hopes it snows too much so class he can spend the winter day with you <3
ꔛ also ‘cause of his quirk, he pretty much knows how to handle the snow and how to prepare for it. then again, he can make it snow in july if he wants to. during the summer, he’ll order hella snow coats, (sometimes for you and him if he’s feeling generous) beanies, gloves, etc.
ꔛ when he feels the breeze slightly colder than usual, he immediately text you that alert that it’s a snow day ! now, he won’t get ready until you are awake and getting ready yourself
ꔛ while you are getting ready, he is planning out the day for the two of you. he usually relies on the typical snow forts to build, a snowman, snow angels, and end the night with hot chocolate and holiday movies :)
꒰ DENKI KAMINARI ꒱
ꔛ kaminari, similarly to kirishima, is all too excited for the winter season. he may as well run in the snow with just shorts on…which he almost did (don’t ask)
ꔛ ngl, he was definitely checking the weather every single day for when it’s gonna snow. that’s his sign that the holiday season definitely started and two, it’s the white christmas that he’s been dreaming since halloween
ꔛ at first, he was quite nervous to step out cause of his quirk. who knows what could happen if electricity meets snow ? what if he creates a blackout ? well…won’t be the worst that happens but then again, shoto and momo will side eye him for cutting off the heater. now they have to create one for the entire dorm building
ꔛ but as some months pass and the snow becomes heavier, he’s careful but enjoys the fluffy ice in his hand and how the snowflakes tickle his face. his hair and face only, he’s not too fond of the snow touches his hands (again, don’t wanna mix electricity with snow)
ꔛ as he becomes more and more comfortable with the snow, he barges into your room and babbles about the pretty snow outside. he rambles on and on about how you HAVE to join him for the snowball fight that’s happening with the class. don’t trust him tho, he can get sneaky
𖥻 my first winter post on this blog ;p ! hope you guys liked it and I haven’t wrote for mha in a while actually
𖥻 lemme know if you guys want more winter hcs or even winter scenarios with mha :)
𖥻 bye babes, drink your water and I love you MWAH 💕
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mirrors || eijirou kirishima
tags: fem!reader x eijirou kirishima, established relationship, mental illness, fluff, comfort, mha, bnha
cw: reader has an eating disorder [anorexia], depressing thoughts, difficulty facing the mirror
your head is spinning. your stomach feels like it’s on a roasting spit, constantly turning with nausea. your body is achy all over. everything. hurts. that’s all you can think as you lay down in your room, curled up in a ball on your bed, staring at the wall.
training in your third year at ua has been nothing short of demanding, and with your recently diagnosed eating disorder, it’s been especially hard.
against your better judgement, you heave a sigh and sit up, gripping the edge of the mattress. after waiting a few moments to steady yourself, you stand up and walk to the other side of your dorm, grabbing a water bottle and taking a sip in hopes of settling the unease in your stomach.
you frown as you glance at the mirror next to your desk. capping the bottle and setting it back down, you square your shoulders and situate yourself in front of your reflection, hesitantly pulling the hem of your shirt up.
tucking the end of your shirt into the band of your sports bra, you pinch the skin of your stomach gently. you can’t help but feel disappointed when you’re able to grab enough skin that it actually gathers between your fingers.
am i not doing enough? no. that can’t be it. you’re in hero training, for fuck’s sake. your workout routine is practically religion at this point, followed to a T and then pushing yourself to do more.
am i not good enough? am i just… too fat?
the questions ricochet around your brain until tears gather in your eyes, slipping down your cheeks with silent sobs. you grip your hips, staring at your reflection with disdain. your hands move down to palm your thighs, inhaling shakily.
a knock on your door has you immediately pulling your shirt back down and wiping at your tear-streaked cheeks. “c-come in,” you call. dammit. that came out way too croaky.
your door opens slowly, and you watch your boyfriend walk in. eijirou looks over you immediately, taking in your puffy eyes, your quivering lower lip, your position in front of the mirror. it takes him mere seconds to put the scene before him together, and he frowns. “oh, baby,” he whispers, his voice empathetically pained. he crosses the room in three long strides and envelopes you in a hug.
you break down all over again, tears wetting his t-shirt, shoulders shaking, your entire body giving out as he holds you against his lithe frame.
eiji’s known about your struggles with your body image and eating since the two of you were in first year. he was at your appointment last month when you were diagnosed with anorexia. he’s been there for you every step of the way, always quick to shield you from any of your classmates’ prying questions.
he gently guides you over to your bed, sitting on the edge and pulling you into his lap. he rubs soothing circles into your back. “it’s alright,” he promises, his voice soft and sweet. “i’m here, baby. you’re going to be alright. it’s going to get better.”
you lean back on his lap, shoulders slumped, still sniffling. “but what if it doesn’t, ei?” you whine. you don’t want to argue with him, but getting ‘better’ feels unattainable. you’d compare the idea to another galaxy — visible, if you’re looking with the right lens, but light years away and impossible to reach.
“hey,” he urges you softly, “you can’t think like that. if you don’t believe it, then your body won’t, either.”
he’s been paying attention. your therapist said the same thing to you a few weeks ago. you sigh deeply, wiping at your wet cheeks. “it’s just… i don’t know. it’s hard.” your admission is quiet, your voice shaking.
eijirou smiles softly, intertwining his fingers with yours. “no one ever said it’d be easy, love. but i’ll be here for you, every step of the way. i promise.” he brings your hand to his lips, kissing the back of it softly.
warmth flushes your cheeks. he continues to press small kisses to your skin, trailing his lips up your arm, lifting the sleeve of your t-shirt to kiss across your shoulder and up your neck. “babe,” you giggle, gently pushing at his chest.
“nope,” he mumbles against your skin, his sharp teeth grazing your collarbone. “i’m making my girl feel better.”
a smile gently lifts the corners of your lips, and you sigh. “what would i do without you, eijirou kirishima?” you ask teasingly, tangling your fingers in his spiked hair as he continues to pepper kisses along your jaw line and the base of your throat.
“don’t know,” he chuckles. “wanna come with me to bully bakugou into whipping something up for dinner?”
your stomach grumbles painfully, and as weak as you feel, you know you need to get something in your system before you end up in recovery girl’s office again. “okay,” you relent, gripping his hand and standing up from his lap.
eijirou grins, pulling you toward the door. his hand encircles the knob before he turns back, abruptly pulling you into him by the back of your neck. his lips crash against yours, and you two stay like that for as long as you can, only stopping when you’re both gasping for breath.
“okay. now we can go,” your boyfriend declares with a smirk.
you huff as he pulls you along. “you better finish that after we eat,” you warn him, squeezing his fingers.
it’s an empty threat, and he knows that, but it still makes him laugh. “anything for you, babygirl.”
a/n: this scenario is dedicated to my little sister. she read and helped me edit this, so i owe her a huge thank you!! i love you so much, B.🩵 additionally, if anyone ever feels they need someone to talk to, I AM HERE [shamelessly typed this with all might in mind, btw].
♫ inspo while writing: smaller than this by sara kays
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KiriBaku Masterlist
➼ Main Masterlist ➼ Katsuki Bakugou ➼ Eijirou Kirishima
• All UA students are aged up and are intended to be read as adults, even if not explicitly stated in each fic. UA is a college/university in my fics!
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*Last Updated: 7/28/24
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Selfish (kiribaku ver.) (F, A)
‣ Summary: Katsuki is convinced that you and Eijirou are in love with each other, but not him. His plan to keep his feelings hidden from you both quickly begins to fall apart the moment you confront him, and his selfish urges take over.
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Eijrou Kirishima dating a shy Fem!reader <3
Warning: FLUFF! (And could be some grammar mistakes so don’t mind that..)
✫彡ミ★✫彡ミ★✫彡ミ★✫彡ミ★✫彡ミ★✫彡ミ★
-This sweet boy is head over heals for you, he thinks you’re adorable when you’re so shy! Makes his heart flutter!
-He can sometimes flirt with you so he can see your flustered face, “Did anyone ever tell you that you’re a beauty? Cause you are to me” “U-um thanks, y-you really think so?”
-He LOVES your soft spoken voice, any word you say, I mean like ANY word, his heart melts. Also loves it when you stutter.
-You: *says anything* Kirishima: (❤ω❤)
-Now let’s talk about nicknames, his nicknames for you are Princess, babe, sweetheart, baby girl, all of these nicknames will make your heart flutter. “Hey babe!” “How’s your day Princess?” “You did such a good job out there sweetheart!” “You look so beautiful today baby girl.” Like that.
-Kirishima loves to kiss you, honestly he would kiss you everywhere but whenever you’re comfortable with it. His favorite place to kiss you is your neck, he loves it when his kisses tickle you! He will mostly kiss you in private since you’re too shy of PDA.
-When you walk pass him, he’ll pull you onto his lap and hold on to you tight, never letting you go. “W-what are you doing?” “I just don’t wanna let you go! You’re mine.” “K-Kiri!” (Clingy boi)
-The Bakusquad (including Bakugou) will spy on you two, Mina, of course, would secretly take pictures of you two and will post it. Whenever you’re scrolling through social media, your eyes widen to see a picture of you and Kirishima kissing in the sunset, with both of his large hands cupping your jaw, and your small hands on his warm chest. You turn around to see Mina with a smug look on her face, your face starts to feel warm and start to cover your face of embarrassment. “M-MINA!”
-Whenever Kirishima is studying with Bakugou, Kirishima couldn’t help but get distracted by you. He sees you read your favorite book quietly, but Kirishima just can’t seem to take his eyes off you, the way your eyes are just so focused and the way your lips are moving while quietly reading along. Oh how he wished to kiss your lips right here and now. You also noticed him staring at you so you give him a shy smile. He continues stare at you for a second until Bakugou yells at him to get his attention. “OI SHITTY HAIR! PAY ATTENTION!!” “Heh sorry Bakugou”
-Whenever you’re feeling sad or insecure, Kirishima will always be there for you. He’ll cuddle you for dear life and will kiss your lips and tells you how much he loves you and how much you mean to him. ”I love you so much Y/n. So much.” He whispers while soothing your soft h/c hair.
-Of course, Kirishima would never let the pervert grape, Mineta, come close to you, if that perv takes one step towards you, Kirishima would not hesitate to kick his ass. ”If I see you take one more step towards Y/n, I will not hesitate to kick your ass!” He slightly growls at him while holding on to the collar of his shirt.
-Now let’s talk about making out. Kirishima will between be your legs while holding both your wrists,while you on the other hand, you are blushing as red as his hair. he’ll tease you tho. “Aw baby girl, you look so cute with your face like that” “E-Eijirou! Don’t t-tease me like that!” He also loves kissing and nibbling your neck carefully, but he’s tries his best not to bite you hard with his teeth since they are so sharp. (Maybeeee give you little bit of marks on ya) He’ll also will whisper sweet nothings in your ear ;)
-One time, you were walking to Kirishima’s dorm for movie night, and once you arrived, you see a shirtless Eijirou Kirishima in front of you. You froze with you eyes wide with your face all flustered till he turns around to face you “Oh hey princess! You ok?” “E-eijrou-“ you just kept still standing till you start feeling unconscious and couldn’t stand anymore, so you fainted right in front of him with your face still red. Luckily his fast reflexes caught you on time before you even hit the floor. “Guess no movie night tonight” he chuckles to himself
-LOTS OF HUGS! ༼ つ ◕◡◕ ༽つ
-Kirishima is also protective over you. (And can get a little jealous) Like if a student from a different class would flirt with you, “So wanna go out after class?” “T-that’s nice but I-I’m sorry but I’m t-taken..” “Aw come on pretty girl” Kirishima’s eyes filled with jealously upon seeing the guy putting his arms around your shoulders and seeing you uncomfortable with this situation. He walked up to the both of you and grabbed your hand and puts his arm around your waist. “Now that’s not very manly of you. She says she’s taken.” he growls which kinda scares the guy away.
-Eijrou Kirishima loves you so much! He’s so glad to you in his life. And that’s what matters.
-“I love you, Y/n. Please never forget that.” “I love you too, Eijrou. And I would never forget that.”

#Ejirou Kirishima#female reader#mha fluff#anime#bnha#my hero acedamia#kirishima headcanon#mha kirishima#bnha headcannons#kirishima x y/n#shy reader#kirishima x you#bakusquad#mina ashido#katsuki bakugou#fluff
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Class 1-A Headcanons! (part one)
I’m mainly going to be focusing on appearances and sexuality, as that id that is depicted in the images I edited.
Starting with characters I headcanon as trans- neutral/nonbinary/gender queer under the cut. if any of your faves are missing please check out part two & part three!
Without further ado, here's Mina Ashido, Tsuyu Asui, Kouji Kouda, Mezou Shouji, Kyouka Jirou, Hanta Sero & Fumkiage Tokoyami !!!
Mina Ashido (she/xe/buzz)
Mina is Trans neutral, bisexual, and AMAB. Recently, buzz has been dating Shouji Mezou.
She has Hyper-mobile Ehlers Danlos Syndrome
Xe enjoys roller derby, bright colors, sour foods & the gyaru aesthetic. Buzz is often at the skatepark nearby UA or painting her friends’ nails.
Tsuyu Asui (they/croak/she)
Tsu is trans Neutral/Femme, Polyromantic Asexual & AMAB. They are dating Ochako Uraraka and are thus metamours with Izuku Midoriya.
They are autistic and have tourrettes and C-PTSD.
Croak enjoys the water and resting. She is often found in the pool or asleep in the common room with her sloth stuffed animal.
Kouji Kouda (they/whisp/bloom/he/she)
Kouda doesn't label their gender at all and doesn't define their sexual & romantic orientation further than aroace spec.
Kouda is autistic and mostly nonverbal. They're working to verbalize more often to make better use of their quirk, but in the mean time they primarily use sign language.
Whisp enjoys soft textures, picnics, and animals. Bloom can be found outside with their rabbit most of the time, taking it for walks.
Mezou Shouji (they/he)
Shouji is polyamorous, polysexual and non-binary. He is going out with Mina Ashido.
They are deaf in both ears, as their mutation made their mouth take up so much space that there wasn't room for them to form properly.
He's a big fan of the action genre, salty foods, and gardening. Because of these preferences, they can be found in the common room, kitchen, or 1A garden!
Kyouka Jirou (she/they/xim/xey/ny)
Jirou is a polyamourous, genderqueer, lesbian. She is dating Tokoyami Fumikage, Denki Kaminari and Momo Yaoyorozu.
They are mildly hard of hearing without their earphone jacks plugged in.
Xi enjoys emo & goth fashion, classical music, eyeliner, and playing the bass. Xey can be found spending time with their partners or playing xeir bass and singing in xeir room.
Hanta Sero (they/xe/ne/he)
Sero is polysexual, polyamourous, and nonbinary. They are not dating anyone, but have crushes on Mina Ashido, Kaminari Denki, and Tenya Iida.
Xe has Hyper-Mobile Ehlers Danlos Syndrome and a type of arthritis.
Ne enjoys romance manga, fitness, and gardening. He can be found reading manga with Shouto Todoroki, working out with Eijirou Kirishima, or gardening with any of his peers. Of course, they often do these activities alone as well.
Fumikage Tokoyami (they/he/rose/thorn, thy/thou)
Tokoyami is omniromantic, asexual, and nonbinary. He's dating Kyouka Jirou and jokingly calls himself goth4goth (referencing the term tran4trans)
They are afraid of the dark, but have been working to overcome this issue to better their quirk.
Rose enjoys chess, horror films, and Siouxsie and the Banshees. Thorn can be found giving tarot readings to thorn's classmates at least once a week. Thy also plays the guitar and can be found practicing on thou's personal guitar.
#my hero academia#mha#mha headcanons#headcanons#class 1a#Mina Ashido#Tsuyu Asui#koji koda#Kouji kouda#mezou shouji#mezo shoji#Kyoka jiro#kyoka jirou#hanta sero#tokoyami fumikage#lennon talks#my art#kind of#recolors#id in alt text
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𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 .... 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 w/ kirishima eijirou « 0:00 ─〇───── 0:00 ⇄
summary: eijirou dating a reader who’s alt, and goth. (⛦) content: fluff, eijirou is a surfer-bro dude, idc! reader has piercings and wears only black. lowkey a self-insert. reader listens to rock. modern au. (⛦) w/c: 480+
⛦ ── eijiro who just loves, and adores his alt-girlfriend. to your ripped fishnets, your face riddled with piercings, and your grunge makeup — he just thought you were just so gorgeous. he’d love how creative you would get with your outfit, smothering you with kisses and compliments before you leave the house. you’d whine about how you were going late to be late, but you never stop him.
⛦ ── eijiro who sees the stares you’d get as his girlfriend. he didn’t blame them, seeing how contrastly you guys dressed. him, like a beach-bro, muscly-man wearing bright colors, and you like a goth, dressed in all black, goddess (his words not yours.)
it didn’t help that he really loves showing you off, because not only did you look so good, but he wanted everyone to fall in love with your personality, like he did. the little quirks you had, and understanding that even if you were reserved, you had your own ways of showing you care.
⛦ ── eijiro close-friends, who were very surprised when they found out you guy’s were dating. denki’s eyes were wide as saucers, and hanta mouth-agape. katsuki and mina seemed to have the only normal reaction with katsuki nodding his head to you, and mina giving you a wide-smile — celebrating she wasn’t going to be the only girl in the group.
they all quickly grew to love you after you bravely beat katsuki in a zombie-arcade game.
⛦ ── eijiro who gets a nose piercing inspiring by you. defiently was a little scared when getting the piercing, even if he didn't admit it. but when he got it, realized it wasn't too bad.
you would tell him about piercing care, and tips.
⛦ ── eijiro who you watch surf in the water whilst laying on the beach, with your black umbrella, towel, and black tight-fited bikini. he’d do tricks that in no way in hell, you would even try to do. eijiro would try to beg you to come on his surfboard.
⛦ ── eijiro who loves to have your lipstick print on his lips, neck, cheek, just wearing it. he loves pda, shamelessly making out in public, touching you, hugging you from behind, kisses on the forehead. — he just wanted your touch, affection.
he’s kinda like a golden retriever, behind you everywhere, and just wanted to do everything with you.
⛦ ── eijiro who lets you put on eyeliner on him, it was pretty easy to persuade him. you knew it would look good on him, and he definitely thought so, as he starts wearing it to events and, random outings.
#eijiro x y/n#eijirou x reader#kirishima eijiro x reader#mha kirishima#kirishima x y/n#kirishima hcs#eijiro fluff#bnha headcannons#mha headcannons#kirishima eijirou x reader#kirishima x reader#mha x reader#bnha x reader#kirishima fluff
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Heart Reserved For Me
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7wFjVhi by constellationkiri Eijiro's little brother is all but jumping for joy as the players approach, "It's him!" His brother beams, starting to wave frantically. "Yeah, it is, bud." He chuckles, looking at Bakugo coming their way. "Do you think he'd sign my picture?!" His brother asks. Eijiro frowns, "I don't know, bud. Don't get sad if he says no, okay?" He fully expects Bakugo just to ignore them, but then he hears a low chuckle, "Whatcha so excited for, eh brat?" Bakugo bends down to Ichiro with a smile, setting down his hockey stick on the floor. “C-can you sign my picture, Bakugo?" Ichiro asks. "I'll do you one better. How about that?" He watches as Bakugo signs Ichiro’s picture, then looks down and grabs his hockey stick, signing that too. "Here, kid. For you." Eijiro feels his heart stop as Bakugo bends back up, smirking at him straight on and grabs his hand. He watches intently as Bakugo writes something on his palm with the marker, and Eijiro is sure his face is bright red. Because on his palm is Bakugo's number with the name "-Katsuki ;)" underneath it. --OR-- Eijiro takes his brother Ichiro to a hockey game and meets famousily grumpy star player Bakugo Katsuki. Words: 2071, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Kirishima Eijirou, Original Characters, Bakugou Katsuki Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Additional Tags: Fluff, Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia), Alternate Universe - College/University, College Hockey, Alternate Universe - Hockey, Hockey Player Bakugou Katsuki, College Student Kirishima Eijirou, Strangers to Lovers, Getting Together, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7wFjVhi
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