#and bakugou is just wtfaretheysayingistgiftheyrebeinghomophobicillpaydekutofindtheirfuckinghomeaddressesandleakthem

[bluestarjay]

I've had this in my head for a lil bit now, but like,,, imagine bakugo comes out as gay in middle school, and all of the kids who were raised thinking it was bad or gross or weird etc was just like, "Well if bakugous gay,, it can't be *that* bad, right?" So basically, bakugo is so popular in middle school that he single handedly ends homophobia at aldera. And then immediately afterward, present mic came out on put your hands up saying he was gay, and bakugo and deku especially were worried abt the backlash he might receive. They were worried he'd lose his job and become homeless but he has so much money that after meeting him at ua (especially after that training thing with the jewelry robbing if yall remember) they realize he would've been fine. Like, they look at his wardrobe and shit and side eye each other yk and it's kinda like, "you're fucking kidding me,,," bc they were 13 years old and going through Twitter to see what ppl were saying, ready to defend him but everybody was chill about it bc it was obvious. And then at aldera ppl were saying present mic stole bakugous idea or some shit right "bakugou did it first 🙄🙄" or some stupid shit like that LMAOO. Or it's the other way around and present mic comes out and aldera kids are lowkey homophobic so bakugou comes out and everyone just switches up bc it's bakugo like nvm!! 😇😇🙏🙏

[eijiroukiriot]

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[joker-ace]

a meme ive had in my drafts for long while now.

[kiisaes]

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[tinyshinysylveon]

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[gigili-jiggly]

Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shoto, Bakugo Katsuki — Shout Baby / THE FIRST TAKE

[purpleflrs]

Redraw of a panel from the latest episode plus a little bonus ☆

[niks-minion]

Even on the brink of despair your friends will catch you…

[tteokdoroki]

bro snuggling with college!bakugou. !¡

❧ ; cw: smut, mdni 18+, blowjobs, slight!somno, gn!reader.

lazing about in his dorm, your head on his thighs while you scroll through your phone on tiktok and he’s tormenting kirishima and kaminari on the Twitter timeline before he comes across some good old porn. it’s not the video itself that turns katsuki on, blood rushing to his cheeks and down to his limp dick oh no.

it’s the thought of fucking you that way, that makes him horny, has his thighs tensing under the weight of your head in his lap— and if he really wanted to, katsuki bakugou to flip you over onto your back in an instant, slip his cock into the tight little hole between your legs and fuck you till katsuki bakugou is a name and a prayer on your lips. he could if he really wanted to.

but you’re tired, worn out from exams as you play with your phone and bakugou’s cock grows harder and harder until he just can’t sit still anymore. “baby,” he mumbles, lips pouty as he taps your cheek with his hand once— twice, cause you’re already falling asleep. “open up, gonna fuck your mouth, kay?”

“‘mkay,” you mumble to him lazily, pouty lips parted and tongue out flat for bakugou to use to his own liking. you suck cock like it’s pacifier when you’re like this, drool slurring around in your mouth and coating his red tip when your boyfriend pulls his dick from the confines of his sweats. his tip nudges your soft, warm cheeks— your tongue slicks up his shaft and bakugou soon finds himself jerking off into your mouth.

you’re a natural, his good little baby even when you’re close to slumber— tongue running along his sensitive and blue forked veins, sucking up precum as it beads at his bulbous cockhead and humming while bakugou’s early release slides down your constricting throat, choking him down for all his worth. you’re so content too, katsuki can see it swirling in your eyes while you work him to a high without even trying.

“shit baby, lemme see... c’mon beautiful, show me that mess in your mouth, show me. please.” bakugou all but whines once he’s shot his thick gloopy load down your throat, balls emptied and feeling weightless as you open your sleepy, saliva ridden mouth to show the strings of his white seed connecting all corners of your pretty warm mouth. “fuckin’ hell,” he rasps.

“did i do good ‘suki?” you ask with fluttering eyes, bottom lip jutting out in away that almost has katsuki wanting to fuck your mouth again.

[gesu-ko]

"He was the one always chasing me."

[sipsteainanxiety]

bakugou katsuki was busy, almost annoyingly so.

normally this wouldn't bother you. you were content with letting him do his business as you did yours on your phone, but you were feeling very bored. and antsy. and a mix of other emotions that had you incessantly fiddling with your fingers as you sat across from him on your tiny living room couch. your back was propped up against one of the sofa's arms, your legs crossed in front of you as katsuki was near the other arm. you were constantly glancing up at him, biting on your lower lip as you occasionally peeked at his laptop to see what he was doing. some pro-hero shit. you didn't care much for it.

you really, really wanted him to talk to you. maybe save you from this infinite boredom you were feeling. he was a hero, wasn't saving his job?? but no, he was too concentrated on typing away on his keyboard, the blue light filtering glasses on his face making him look kind of stupid. not really. he actually looked really good but you were too aggravated with this odd feeling of emptiness to admit that. at least out loud.

you frowned as you continued to watch him, your eyes tracing the sharp line of his jaw. the rough scar on his cheek. the soft strands of his ash-blond hair that waved with the motion of the fan you had on somewhere to the side of the couch. he was so unfairly pretty, you thought grumpily, not even bothering to hide your blatant staring with the hope that he would eventually notice.

and he did.

victory point for you, you little disaster, you.

"what?" he grunted not even a few minutes later, his eyes still glued to his laptop screen.

"what??" you echoed back innocently, your eyes dipping down to stare at the lines that made up his neck.

"you're starin'."

"and?"

katsuki turned his head to look at you then, one of his stupidly perfect eyebrows raising in an unimpressed manner. he didn't say anything, only watched you as you watched him. a minute passed like this. then, you cracked.

"i'm just bored, okay?" you sighed, slumping down further onto the sofa. you pouted at him when he rolled his eyes, returning to his laptop. no! that's not what you wanted!

"not my problem," he told you, his fingers moving to tap tap tap at his keyboard some more. your lips pulled to the side as you watched his hands move.

"yeah it is," you said as you extended your leg and nudged him in his side with your bare foot. he swatted idly at it, but you only nudged him harder. "katsukiiii, come onnnn."

"go watch one of your shitty netflix shows or somethin'," he grumbled, swatting at your foot again until you eventually receded reluctantly.

"what if i don't wanna?" you asked huffily, channeling your inner toddler with how you puffed out your cheeks. "katsuki, babe, let's do something—"

"'m busy," he said warningly and you sighed. you just. really wanted to pester him for some reason or the other. you allowed him a few moments of peace as you frowned at him. then you were back to nudging him in the side, squinting at the way he was ignoring you.

"kaattsukiiii. kaaattttt. 'suukiiii. kaacchhaannnn—"

before you could even yelp, a hot hand shot out and grabbed you by the ankle, pulling you towards him in a motion that had you sliding on your back on the sofa. your shirt rode up, surprise painting your expression as katsuki leaned his body towards you, his teeth bared at you threateningly. though, you didn't really take it all too seriously.

"stop. that. or i'll kill you," he hissed and you rolled your eyes at his empty threat. you sat up and tugged your shirt down.

"take a break, let's do something," you insisted instead, tugging your ankle from his grip. he released you, to your dismay, and waved you off like you were an annoying cat.

"can't. gotta get this shit done," he grumbled and the sounds of his clicking clacking keyboard made a deep sigh leave your lips. he was stubborn for sure. you'd have to try something else.

you heaved yourself up from the sofa and wandered to the kitchen, opening cupboards in search of maybe a snack to eat while you allowed him his few moments of temporary peace. you opened the fridge and stared at its contents for a few seconds then closed it and just spent a minute standing on the cold floor. your wiggled your toes against the tiles before turning around and heading back to the living room.

you stood behind katsuki on the couch for a moment, watching as he typed away on his open document. if he noticed your presence, he didn't comment on it, back to ignoring you. well. that was just rude of him, wasn't it?

you huffed and leaned down over him, wrapping your arms loosely around his shoulders as you pressed your cheek to the side of his head, by his temple. he didn't even jump, to your annoyance. you spent another minute just standing there, bent over him with your hands wrapped around him. you knew he secretly liked when you did things like this, so it didn't surprise you all too much when he didn't push you off.

"katsuki," you eventually whispered into his ear. he ignored you, as usual. you whispered his name again, nudging his head with your cheek slightly. nothing. urgh.

you removed your head from his own so you could blow air into his left ear. "katsukiii."

still ignoring you. fine. that was fine. he couldn't last forever.

you nosed at his cheek, lowering your head until your face was by his neck. you spent a while just rubbing your nose against the side of his neck, breathing gently onto his skin. he smelled like burnt caramel, as per usual, so it was kind of nice just nosing at his skin like this. at one point, you felt a vein in his neck jump out, his jaw tensing slightly. and you grinned sharply, lowering yourself further until your mouth was at the junction where his neck met his thick fucking shoulder.

you puffed out some air at this part, then paused to see if he would do anything. one second, two seconds... he was still ignoring you. okay. fine.

you smiled mischievously against his skin. you wondered if he could feel it. then you bit him.

hard.

katsuki let out a sound that was a mix between a yelp and something confused. you snickered and released him, admiring the marks your teeth made in his pretty skin for only a second before you fucking bolted. you were bored, but you weren't fucking stupid. or maybe you were. you certainly had a death sentence.

"get the fuck back here!" kasuki snarled as you made a beeline for the bedroom you shared with him.

"hee hee!" was your response in your best michael jackson voice—something you knew he absolutely hated.

you almost screamed once you heard the telltale stomping of his feet against the wooden floors. it was kind of scary, your heart shooting up to your throat as you practically flew into the room and quickly shut the door behind you.

or well, you tried to.

he caught the door with one fucking hand, and you actually did scream this time as you leaned your entire weight into the door in an attempt to close and lock it on him. but well, you were dating the goddamn number two pro-hero. it was inevitable that you would fail.

you launched yourself towards the bed, somehow thinking that you would be fine as long as you were able to stand on top of it. but you were a bit too late.

thick arms wrapped around your waist, squeezing you like you were a stuffed animal. you struggled a bit, doing your best to wiggle out of his hold but he only snarled some more and took those three extra steps towards the bed. you had only a moment's notice before you were fucking body-slammed onto the mattress, a yelp escaping your lips. instant k.o.

"you fucking minx," katuski seethed as he wrestled with your squirming body. sheets went awry, pillows landing on the floor as you laughed breathlessly. you put up a good fight, but eventually you found yourself pinned to the bed. katsuki sat on your hips heavily, frowning down at you. he'd taken off his glasses, you noticed cheekily.

you grinned up at him, eyes lingering on the bite marks still on his neck. he looked so good like that, especially with the black tank top he had on. he nearly blocked all the light in the room with his broad chest that led to even broader shoulders that rested above his pretty little waist. "hi."

"got what y'fuckin' wanted, hah?" he growled, but you only smiled up at him. he hadn't pinned your upper torso, so you found that you were able to prop yourself up with your hands so that your face was a few inches from his.

"yeah," you breathed softly into his face. he made an unhappy expression that you knew was halfhearted before pressing his big ass palm against your face so he could push you back down onto the bed.

but you weren't done yet.

you latched onto the arm pushing you down and maneuvered your face away from his hand so you could launch yourself at his exposed bicep. then you bit him again, your blunt canines sinking into his muscles.

he made another surprised sound, and you grinned into his skin before your felt yourself being pushed away and pressed onto the mattress once more.

"motherfucker," katsuki cursed, holding you down with his body weight as he glared down at you. "you little fuckin'—"

"you like itttt," you sang, only to let out a yelp when he leaned down to bite onto the roundness of your right cheek, tugging at the skin there with his teeth. "yeowch!!! katsuki!!!"

he muffled something against your cheek, but didn't let go. you tapped at his back rapidly with your palm. "katsukiii!!! come on!!!! your canines are sharp as hell!!! i tap out, i tap out!!"

he let go and you immediately rubbed at your cheek. "got what you fuckin' deserved, huh? pull that shit again, i swear to fuckin' god—"

"yeah?" you taunted him, running a hand up the back of his neck so you could tug at the ash-blond strands on his head. he pinned his heated glare on you, eyebrows narrowing on his face. "and what're you gonna do about it?"

[softer-ua]

Pls the way Iida has been unwittingly tagged into Bakugos emotional support team 💀💙

The man who did Not ask, but will be immediately informed anyway

[baylee-doodle]

Kacchan blowing kisses, but giving ‘em a little kick!

[seashawnty]

Was supposed to do school work, ended up editing this drawing i did anyway 😩😩😩

Bonus:

Deku loves it.

[sems-diarie]

thinking about how embarrassed you, the cute, chubby intern, would be, bumping into the chest of six foot something pro hero dynamight and nearly stumbling to the ground. he doesn’t budge an inch, except to save your dumb, clumsy ass. reaches an arm to quickly catch your waist n pull you in close… watches your face light up when your breasts start pressing into his chest. and he almost laughs at your expense when you start stuttering and fumbling—“sorry, dynamight, sir, i didn’t see you!”

and of course, the bastard, he teases you. bites down at you real gravelly, “you callin’ me small, cheeks?” (☹️ because he thinks that your chubby cheeks warrant their own nickname) and you just freeze up, start squeaking out “no no no”s and “you’re a mountain, dynamight, sir!”

you even try to wiggle away ‘cause you don’t wanna stall him—and he’s making you so fucking nervous—but he, again, doesn’t budge. brings you closer, even. the two of you chest to chest, as he’s staring down at you with sharp eyes and intense focus.

“you’re my assistant,” he scowls, stating the obvious. “but you’re always running away from me.”

like yes i’m running away from u if i dont i’ll end up cumming on your hero boots leave me alone

[crybaby-bkg]

just…..best friend Bakugou who only blinks real slow when you sit next to him one day and ask in your sweetest voice,

“Hey, can I use you to make my ex jealous?” immediately, you start explaining, as if he didn’t already know. detailing—again—how your ex always told you not to worry about that one girl at work, and not even a week after breaking up is he posting pics with his hand on her boob and a kiss on her cheek. Bakugou doesn’t really need you to explain, he hated the fucker the moment you two first met. He was the main one telling you he ain’t shit whenever you’d call your best friend at 2am complaining about something else that asshole did to you.

so he agrees, easily enough. let’s you hold up your phone to snap pics of you snuggled against his side, his nose brushing the hairs on your forehead, the both of you smiling softly. the genuineness in the picture, no matter how fake you claim it to be to everyone else, is what sets your ex off.

it’s petty get back after that. he posts a pic of his tongue down her throat, you post your own thing with Bakugou biting at the flesh of your neck. your ex posts a pic of them two at the beach, and your picture out does his with Bakugou’s abs scratched red with your hand resting on his tummy as you sit on his lap. it goes on for a few weeks before the two of you run into each other in person for the first time since the breakup.

it really shouldn’t be a surprise though, when your ex sits beside you to suck faces with the other girl. but it does surprise you when your best friend of years and years, who you’ve never truly expressed romantic interests in even though he was the first and last thing on your mind during your days spent both alone and in relationships, pulls you into his lap.

“Gotta make sure he’s jealous, right?” is the only explanation he gives you before he cups your jaw and smothers you in a heat filled kiss. you can hear your ex complaining and fussing beside you, but it all falls on deaf ears. the only thing you can focus on is that you were right—Bakugou lips were as soft as they looked and they melded against yours better than anyone else’s ever have.