#BARBARIAN BK TRYING TO BE THE MAIN CHARACTER BY PUTTING US IN DEEP DOGGY

[decendingfromgrace]

I’m gasping. Stuttering for breath after this. This one, this one right here had me ascending. I can’t get over this and my heart is pounding. The line that GOT ME was “Our entire purpose in any and every life and alternate timeline is to ruin you.” And that whole scene just made me melt. This was so fucking good, danm. Shit I’m not getting over this one.

Kinktober 2022 Full Fic

Date Posted: October 21, 2022

Gang Bang/Boku no Hero Academia/Bakugou Katsuki

Word Count: 7.9K

Tags: Gang bang, fivesome, duplicates of Bakugou, Wolf hybrid Bakugou, Merman Bakugou, Barbarian Bakugou, talks of having children, doggy style, riding, mating press, anal, lots and lots of lube, possessive Bakugou’s (literally all of them), one ass slap, overstimulation, double penetration, multiple cream pies, voyeurism, quirk mishaps, cervix kissing, use of nicknames princess and bunny, mentions of a/b/o and heats, biting, blood mention, knots

Synopsis: Your Pro Hero husband calls you one day with bad news—he’s just been hit by a quirk that will upend your lives for gods know how long. The quirk? It brings forth different alternative versions of your husband—a Barbarian King, a wolf hybrid, and a merman. What the hell are you gonna do?

Minors/blank/ageless blogs DNI.

“What quirk did you get hit with?” You hum, placing a fat ball of the cookie dough on the baking sheet as you pick up the final scoop from the bowl. Katsuki gets quiet for a while though, before he grumbles under his breath. You hum again in question.

“Can you repeat that for me, baby? I couldn’t really hear—”

“It’s a weird fuckin’ duplicating like quirk where it pulls different versions of me from alternate realities all into our one universe!” Katsuki rushes out in a grunt, and you can practically see his thick arms folded over his chest. It makes you give pause though, his words sinking in as you slowly place the finished cookie dough ball onto the sheet, washing and wiping your hands before drying them on a towel and grabbing your phone tentatively in your hand.

“What?” You ask slowly, eyes narrowed at the kitchen window that oversees the quiet neighborhood you guys had moved to.

“All that silence and that’s all you have to say?!” Katsuki asks exasperatedly, before you hear some commotion in the background.

“I’m just trying to figure out when the fuck we transported to a goddam Rick and Morty episode.” You snark back, before you have to sigh and calm yourself down. This shit isn’t making any sense to you—how the fuck can there be more than one version of your husband running around town right now? How many are there? And where the fuck are they?

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