#bakugou katskui

[slicesofapple]

I am deep, deep, back into this fic, and it's kind of killing me, but it's sooooooooooo good, too

[kingkatsuki]

I could not stop thinking about showering with Katskui for the first time and he’s like….zeroed on how clean you’re getting yourself. And it’s turning him on for some reason. Your neck, under your boobs, behind your knees, bellybutton even (😭).

You’re pouring some of his body wash onto a loofah and running it along your naked skin as you try to step to the side to share the warm flow of water, and suddenly he can’t breathe.

Not only are you standing completely naked in his shower, running his loofah along your skin, using his body wash so you smell like him. And when you leave his apartment to go to work today, everyone you come in contact with will be able to smell him on you.

“Am I in the way, Katsuki?” You pause as you turn to look at him over your shoulder as soapy suds trickle down your wet skin.

And god, you’re not in the way at all. You’re in perfect position for him to bend you over against the cool tile and slide his cock into your tight heat.

It was supposed to be an innocent shower while you both clean yourselves up before work, but his cock stands to attention, hard and heady between his thighs and desperate for your attention. He masks the groan that rumbles deep in his chest with a grunt as he reaches out for the loofah, beginning to swipe it across his chest as you turn to face him. Noticing his cock now hard and ready for you as you look up at him with those pretty eyes, biting down on your bottom lip as you reach out to touch him.

“Fuck,” He hisses when you wrap your smaller palm around him, “I’m sorry sweetheart, it ain’t easy keeping him down when I’ve got you like this.”

“We’re both gonna be late for work,” You smile, letting your thumb brush over his leaking tip as you tease the bead of pre along his length.

“Nah,” He clicks his teeth, “I’ll make it go down once you get out, don’t worry about me.”

“That’s no fun,” You smile, tightening your fist around him as you continue languidly stroking him.

“Shit,” Bakugou swallows thickly as his Adam’s apple bobs, leaning into your touch, “Thought you said we’re both gonna be late, sweetheart.”

You lick your lips as you drop down onto your knees, staring up at him with sultry eyes, “I better make this quick then.”

[seawriterxx]

it's you that i lie with

katsuki bakugou wanted to die alone on a deserted park bench, but a stupidly sweet spiky-haired bastard decided to spoil his plan.

Once every few million years. Those were the odds. The odds of that ten fucking kilometer rock hitting the Earth. And of fucking course, just for a little extra shittiness, it just had to be heading straight for Japan. Straight towards him.

It was a glaring blemish in the sky, menacingly and consistently growing larger. He couldn't look at it, wouldn't look at it. It filled him with such a deep seated anger, the type that consumed him, that tore his skin apart and boiled his insides until he was a heap of bones and fuming rage.

It mocked him. Taunted its strength. Proving his weakness, his inadequacy. He wished he was strong enough, or even smart enough to fix it. But at this point? Not even the impenetrable heroes he read about in those shitty comics the green-haired brat that lived down the street obsessed over would be able to solve this.

Maybe if he had grown up in a world where he had power, had strength, then maybe he could stop the impending doom he was facing. He didn't know when it would hit. One hour? Two? He surely couldn't trust those asshole scientists plastered on every fucking screen Japan had to offer. After all, the bastards didn't even bother warning them, well not until it was too late to do anything. He couldn't stand the screaming throngs of people rushing home, hiding in street corners, too scared to face the reality of what was about to happen. It was pointless. He was going to die anyway. Die alone and angry. Who cared where it was. An empty street, his warzone of a house. It didn't matter.

He had left for a reason. Not because of the old bat's nagging, or his father's annoying ass whining, but because he wouldn't be able to do it. He didn't want his final thoughts to be of his mother's crying face, of his father's look of pure terror. He didn’t want theirs to be their son’s uncharacteristic silence. The Bakugou house was never silent, he wouldn't let it be silent. The screams of his mother, the bargaining of his father was what he was used to. And it was what his last memory of the two would be.

His phone continued to buzz in his pocket, barrages of texts from his family, school 'buddies' and even that green-haired loser from down his street. How'd he even have his number? He ignored them all, hand trembling. Maybe, if he wasn't so selfish, he'd be able to face them, say his goodbyes. Instead he was on a park bench in the streets of Musutafu, dying alone with quiet dignity. “What a fitting end for Bakugou Katsuki.” He thought bitterly.

A scream rang out. If he had to guess the origin it would be another person realizing their family member offed themselves. The smell of death fumigated through the streets, people taking their lives into their own hands instead of letting a shitty rock take them out. He wished he was strong enough to do that. Instead, he chose the latter. Pathetic.

A guy, almost hunched over, walked from that direction towards him almost aimlessly. He was shaking. Bakugou tensed, hunched down and prayed, pleading to any godly power that the guy would avoid him, avoid the bench, avoid the entire area. They chose not to accept the prayer, if they hadn't screwed Bakugou over enough already.

The boy sat down across the bench on the ground, curling onto himself like Bakugou simply wasn't there, like Bakugou wasn't watching him with a look of sheer shock as he sobbed. He wasn't that tall, maybe a few inches shorter than Bakugou at most. His red hoodie covered most of his head and body. He was rather quiet in his crying, which Bakugou could appreciate, given his plan to die in silence.

As quickly as the boy appeared, he stood up once again, shaking himself out of the ball he put himself into and rubbing his puffy eyes harshly with his arm. He was taller than Bakugou had assumed, in fact Bakugou was sure that if he left the current seat he was basically glued to, they’d be about the same size. He looked to be the same age as well. Nevertheless, Bakugou was glad he was leaving. He was pretty far from his house, not wanting to risk his parents finding him, for anyone he knew finding him. He didn’t want all that work to be for nothing.

The boy took off his hoodie to reveal what Bakugou considered to be quite possibly the most god awful haircut he'd ever seen, spiky red hair with thick black roots, as if he hadn't dyed it back in awhile. If it was any other situation, Bakugou would have started laughing.

But it wasn’t, and he didn't realize the boy had approached him. Fuck.

“Hey man I-"

“Fuck off shitty-hair!" Damn it. He really didn't mean to be as rude as he just was. Maybe it was the impending death, but he had meant to be at least a little nicer.

“It's not very manly to insult perfectly good hair!" The red haired boy yelled back earnestly, a small smile gracing his lips. What? Wasn't he literally sobbing a minute ago? Bakugou felt his eyes widen in shock and his mouth moved to blurt out a string of not so nice words when the boy spoke again.

“Anyway. Now I have to start all over! Look man, I know you're all 'mopey' and 'emo' over here, but I was wondering if I could stay here a bit.”

If Bakugou could be anymore shocked, he would be. His head short-circuited, he could feel his mouth gape open, and tried to force himself to say something, anything.

“Huh-"

“Wha-"

He felt himself stuttering, Goddamn it, he had to fucking pull himself together and reject this dude outright. He was Bakugou Katsuki, not a simpering pussy.

“Hey, before you say anything.” He stopped for a second and Bakugou looked him in the eyes, the gaze that shone back was conflicting yet powerful, there was a ton of sadness sure, but this dude's eyes held strength he wasn't expecting, especially because he had just cried on the ground in front of him.

“Please"

Please. One word, and somehow all opposition fell from his mind. One fucking word and Bakugou felt his mouth close, felt his head nod, his eyes narrow. The boy's eyes light up, and Bakugou felt his mouth twitch. What?

“Why the fuck did I just do that.”

He didn't have time to question his actions, the boy had sat down and already started chatting up a storm.

“-shima.” He said brightly, unfortunately in Bakugou's thoughts he heard absolutely nothing. Maybe it was because it was the end of the world or whatever, but he was really off his game.

“Huh?” He abruptly said, cutting off the animated words currently coming from the boy's unusually sharp mouth.

“I said, my name is Kirishima!” The boy said. “Anyway, so why are you over here? I've never seen you around here. What's your name? How old are you?” Bakugou gave the boy a glare. “It's fine! You don't have to talk much, you don't seem like a talker anyway, huh explosion boy?” Bakugou felt weird, his face felt red, his head throbbed and worst of all, his heart hurt.

“Shut up shitty-hair!” He yelled, fists at his side, face ducked. The boy just cocked his head and smiled.

“I thought I already told you, my name is Kirishima!” He said, smirking and once again surprising Bakugou. He wanted to be alone but this fucking spiky-haired bastard kept blabbering in his ear. Bakugou could already imagine the verbal assault he'd give God if the last thing he heard before being obliterated was the boy's nonsense.

“Anyway! You know what I'm going to miss? Video games. I might not look like it because I'm so manly and strong, but I'm a master gamer! “ Bakugou snicked, to the boy's obvious delight. “Hell man, I bet I could run circles around you!” The boy joked, laughing over Bakugou's growling.

“I'd like to see you try, I'd beat you in any game you think you're even an ounce good at.” The snark just made the boy laugh more, and Bakugou couldn’t help but notice how good his laughter was, how it wasn’t fair at all that in an hour, no one would ever hear that laughter again. How he’d be the last one to hear it. Death made him sappy apparently. The laughter had stopped, the boy looked up, something Bakugou didn’t have the guts to follow, instead he settled for the other boy’s face.

“You know, when I thought of my death I didn’t imagine this.” His voice was soft, eyes just on the verge of watering up. “I just-” He cleared his thought and Bakugou resisted the urge to interrupt. “I just thought I’d die in a little more of a manly way, you know?” Bakugou snorted.

“And getting crushed by some shitty space rock isn’t manly?” The boy smiled and knocked his shoulder against Bakugou’s. When did he get so close?

“Not cool man, you understand what I’m saying! I wanted to die in a blazing glory after defeating some super strong villain!”

“Yeah, I get it.” He found himself saying back, did he get it though? Bakugou had never thought about his death. It wasn’t something that he thought he wouldn’t face for a while. He was so obviously wrong.

He wanted to ask the boy to leave. Why didn’t he? Bakugou never had a problem stating his mind, so why was he having trouble now? The air felt heavy around him, tense in anticipation. The streets were eerily silent, the only sound reaching his ears was the breeze against the leaves behind him and the light breathing of the boy beside him.

It would be any time now he was sure, their conversation had lulled into a simple silence. This was it. His last moments would be with some random cute boy that in any other universe would be irrelevant to him. The boy breathed deeply, prompting Bakugou to look over at the boy from his gaze at the ground, confusion swimming in his mind.

“It’s getting closer.” He simply stated. Oh.

He could do it, lift his neck higher, look into the blue sky speckled with fluffy clouds, a view he took for granted his whole life. The weight of his head held him down, the paralyzing fear of looking into his murderer, watching it come closer towards him, towards the boy next to him. His fists clenched down on the hard wood of the bench as he slowly raised his head.

His killer was strangely memorizing, he noted. It grew larger and larger, energy permeated the area. The boy let out a breath and turned to Bakugou, tears lightly falling.

“Thank you.” He simply said. The earnest words sank deep into Bakugou’s heart, filling him with an unknown feeling. He shook it off, refusing to meet the boy’s eyes. He was not going to die crying. His right hand shook and he started to unconsciously clinch and unclinch his fist.

“Hey...Kirishima.” He said, so soft he was surprised the other boy heard it, quite honestly the softest he’s ever said anything.

“Huh?” The other boy questioned, tilting his head. Bakugou closed his eyes and put his head back down, outstretching his hand hesitantly.

“Will you hold my hand?”

...

Eijirou Kirishima died without knowing Bakugou's name and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Thank you sm for reading! I really hope you enjoyed! I'm going to be writing more BNHA Bakugou fics, as well as more angsty kiribaku in the future so if you enjoyed this please keep on the lookout!

[adhdbarnowl]

Class 1-A dogs vs. cats

Aoyama: cats

Mina: dogs

Tsuyu: f r o g

Bakugou: dogs

Hagakure: cats

Iida: dogs

Jirou: cats

Kaminari: dogs

Kirishima: dogs

Kouda: both

Midoriya: cats

Shinsou: CATS

Ojirou: cats

Satou: dogs

Sero: dogs

Shouji: cats

Todoroki: CATS

Tokoyami: biRb

Uraraka: dogs

Momo: cats

[dadzawa-of-1a]

it seems that some students from UA got turned into cats, this just seems more your thing to take care of

ko-fi | commissions

[flyingraijin]

MHA Boys Come Home to Find You Asleep on the Couch

Ft. Midoriya, Bakugou, Sero, Kirishima

Warnings: Fluff fluff fluff fluff

This is very random but I had a dream about it sooooo... here you go :)

Part 2

Izuku Midoriya

Izuku heaved a heavy sigh as he slipped the key to his apartment door into the lock. Every single muscle in his body seemed to ache and he could feel the exhaustion from a full day of hero work creeping into the back of his mind. He was later in getting home than usual today and despite the fact that nothing made him happier than pouring his heart into saving people, all he wanted at that moment was to curl up in bed with you beside him and sleep.

What he didn’t expect was for all the lights within the apartment to be on when he opened the door. It wasn't like you to stay up waiting for him when he was home late - after all, you were a hero just like him and you had work of your own to get to in the morning. Izuku frowned slightly as he closed the door behind him and kicked off his shoes before heading deeper into the apartment. He half expected to find you caught up in some TV series in your shared bedroom but upon closer inspection, he found it empty and the bed undisturbed. Worry was just beginning to set in when he noticed a pile of blankets on the couch shift as he passed by the living room. For a moment he stood and watched, and then his shoulders relaxed when the material of the blanket fell down slightly, revealing the top of you head.

Stepping closer, Izuku knelt down beside the couch, an exhausted smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Hey, pumpkin," he mumbled out, reaching out a hand to gently stroke his fingertips across your head. You mumbled something unintelligible in your sleep and rolled over to face him, your eyes still tightly closed. Izuku chuckled slightly and leaned forward to slip his arms underneath your body before lifting you up. Then he turned and made his way back through the apartment to you bedroom, turning off the lights as he went.

After setting you down carefully on the bed, Izuku leaned forward to press a light kiss to your forehead. You still didn't wake up but the warmth of his body so close to yours had you searching him out in your sleep, your hand coming up to gently fist the material of his shirt.

Izuku chuckled again at this and covered your hand with his. "I'm coming now, pumpkin, " he mumbled quietly before rising to his feet once again and gently extracting himself from your grip. "I just need to shower and then I promise, I'm all yours."

Katsuki Bakugou

When Bakugou stepped into your shared apartment and was greeted by the sight of a flickering TV, he couldn't help but scoff. He'd told you he was going to be home late - it wasn't anything new at all - and yet you still insisted on staying up to wait for him. It happened so often at this point that he was beginning to think that your staying awake was less of a caring move towards him and more of a way to prove that fact that you could.

Although, he thought to himself with a smirk, judging by the way you were knocked out and snoring on the couch, you actually couldn't.

Making his way over to you, Bakugou reached for the remote to turn off the TV. Then he knelt down so his face was level with yours and reached out to poke your cheek.

"Oi, you. Wake up."

You groaned and turned away from him, burying your face in the couch pillows. Bakugou snorted.

"Tch, you think I'll leave you alone that easy." He placed a hand on your shoulder and began to shake you gently. "Come on, dumbass, you gotta wake up."

You scrunched your noise in annoyance at his pestering. "Mhm, screw off," you mumbled sleepily, turning away from him.

Bakugou rolled his eyes. "You can't sleep here all night, you idiot," he growled out with no real malice behind his words. "You need to sleep in a real bed."

You waved him away.

"'m comfortable."

"Then you'd better not complain about back pain tomorrow when you wake up."

You huffed out a sigh as you eyes opened groggily. Bakugou smirked down at you.

Raising your arms up slightly, you made grabby hands in his direction. "Carry me?"

"No way." He turned away and began to walk towards the bedroom. "You have legs for a reason, dumbass."

"But 'm tired!" you slurred.

"It's ten steps," Bakugou called back, his voice now muffled from where he was in the bedroom. You dropped your arms back to you sides with a huff and stared up at the ceiling angrily.

I should stay here just to spite him, you thought to yourself sleepily, already feeling your consciousness begin to go dull once again. Your eyes slid shut.

Barely five minutes had passed before you were awoken once again by the sound of a loud, annoyed huff and then stomping footsteps coming back in your direction. Peering your eyes open, you saw Bakugou standing over you once again, now dressed in a white t-shirt and sweats. He glared down at you with an exasperated look on his face.

"You're a brat."

You smiled sweetly back at him. "I know."

Bakugou rolled his eyes before bending down to lift your body for the couch. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck as he turned and made his way back to your bedroom. Upon reaching it, he dropped you unceremoniously on your bed with a huff of annoyance.

Under normal circumstances, you would have complained but now you were too tired to speak. Instead, you simply rolled over and got comfortable.

Bakugou shook his head at your indifference, although his expression was soft as he watched you slowly start to fall back to sleep. After switching off the bedroom light, he crawled onto the bed beside you, his arms snaking around you waist to pull you against his chest.

"You're a real dumbass, you know that?" he mumbled out as his own eyes began to slide shut. You smiled tiredly against you pillow, barely able to formulate words.

"But you love me."

You almost didn't hear Bakugou's reply as you began to drift off. But you could feel the way the corners of his mouth quirked into a smile against the top of you head as he breathed out, "I do."

Hanta Sero

When Sero dragged himself through the door of his apartment, he was fully expecting to find it deserted. Due to the way your shifts at your agencies matched up, you were rarely home before Sero was. This wasn't a problem for either of you, per se, but Sero couldn't deny that fact that he missed you when you weren't around.

Which was why when he caught sight of you fast asleep and practically about to fall off the couch, he immediately felt his entire mood brighten.

Not wanting to wake you, he quietly set his things down on the counter before hurrying towards the bathroom for a shower. All the while he rushed through his nightly routine, you slept soundly in your spread-angled position on the large couch and by the time he came back into the living room, you had barely moved at all.

Sero chuckled quietly to himself as he sat down on the couch next to you. Reaching out a hand, he ran his fingers lightly over your hair.

You inhaled deeply at the feeling and shifted slightly closer to his hand, your nose scrunching slightly. Sero's smile widened. "Hey, lovebug," he breathed out softly, staring down at you in adoration. Your eyelids fluttered for a second before opening and you regarded him with an exhausted look. "Mmm, you're home."

"Yeah," Sero replied, still stroking your hair. "Why'd you get back so early?"

You shifted in an attempt to get more comfortable and closed your eyes again. "Dealt with a big villain attack this morning so I got the evening off," you mumbled out sleepily. Without looking, you reached up to grab his arm and pulled him down to lie beside you. "Now, time to sleep."

Sero snorted lightly. "Don't you want to sleep in our actual bed?"

"Shhhh," you hushed him, your voice already starting to slur. "Sleep."

Sero chuckled again but didn't object. Instead he shifted so he could pull you body on top of his. You buried your nose in his shoulder with an appreciative sigh.

"Goodnight, lovebug," Sero murmured into your hair, pressing a final kiss to the top of your head. "I love you."

"I love you too, Hanta," you mumbled back, snuggling closer into his body.

Eijirou Kirishima

"Hey, gorgeous!" Kirishima called out tiredly as he stepped into your apartment. "I'm home!"

Silence greeted him.

That's odd, Kirishima thought to himself as he set his things down, his eyes scanning what he could see of the apartment. It wasn't like you not to be home when he arrived. It also wasn't like you to be this quiet. Unless...

His eyes widened when he caught sight of you curdled up in the corner of the couch. "Baby?"

When you didn't respond, a soft smile began to creep across Kirishima's face and he quietly made his way towards you. After crouching down to get a better look at your sleeping face, his heart immediately melted when he saw that you were clutching onto a Red Riot plushy (something he'd bought you as a joke) for dear life.

"Aw, seems like you missed me, gorgeous," Kiri mumbled out as he surveyed you before leaning forward to gently kiss your forehead. You sighed contentedly at his touch and he had to suppress a squeak of adoration over just how cute you looked.

"I'll be right back," he mumbled quietly before rising to his full height and heading towards your bedroom to change out of his work clothes. In no time he was back, carrying a large fluffy blanket in his hands.

After settling down beside you, he draped the blanket across the both of you before pulling you into his chest. At the feeling of his gentle movements, you released your grip on the Red Riot plushy and instead wrapped your arms tightly around Kirishima's torso. A soft sigh escaped you as you settled into place and Kiri felt his heart leap inside his chest as he wrapped his own arms around your waist.

"Mm, g'night, honey," he mumbled contentedly into your neck, heaving a deep sigh as he did so. "Sleep well."

You snored quietly in return.

[painted-fanbird]

I,, love Bakugo so much honestly. He’s fun to watch and fun to draw XD The lighting here is borderline experimental for me too lol, I don’t normally get any fancier than like,, standard ambient or direct lighting XD

[mypimpademia]

hi! i love your work sm 🥺

can i get some fluff w/ bakugo being the first to say “i love you” please 🥺

Bakugo x reader

TW: Swearing

Note: hiii! Tyyy🥺💖

This is kinda cheesy and silly and not super romantic ngl 😭

Included a lil hc that bakugo likes spooky szn bc its the one time him being such a menace is slightly normal

Also I'm sososososo sooooo sorry you waited so long for it to be this short I've been occupied w school and im trying not to delay writing so much

Youre both in your 3rd year

God, you loved nights like this.

Nights where your boyfriend finally had time in together after having extensive amounts of school work that often kept you apart.

Usually, the two of you would go out for a walk or just out in general.

But it's cold outside, and neither of you felt like going out. Plus, there were Halloween specials coming on later tonight.

And to top it off, his parents were out of town doing a fashion show, and wouldn't be back till tomorrow, so you had his house to yourselves.

You had some time to kill before the Halloween special though, so you were baking fudge brownies from scratcy (or anything else you'd like if you dont like brownies).

"Thats not how you mix it, dumbass." Katsuki pointed out, watching as you poured a little bit of the dry ingredients into the wet ones. You quickly tipped the bowl back over, as to not mess up the recipe.

"Well I asked you how to mix it and you never told me, dumbass." You retorted.

Bakugo sucked his teeth, coming up behind you and guiding your hands.

"You whisk the dry ingredients together first, then the wet ingredients, don't just dump them in" He instructed you, his hand over yours as you both whisked the mixture of powder ingredients together.

As much as you tried to focus, it was hard to. Especially with the way you suddenly realized how warm Katsuki was, and how his caramel scent flooded your sentences.

You repeated the same process with the wet ingredients, then mixed everything together.

"Keep mixing that till its time put it in the oven, im going to order the pizza." Katsuki told you. You hummed in understanding.

"What toppings do you want?" He asked you. "Hm... (insert topping choice)." You told him. "What? Who the hell eats that?" He scoffed.

"I do!" You exclaimed, faking being offended by putting a hand to your chest. "Fuckin' weirdo." He teased, flicking your forehead.

Katsuki ordered the pizza and it had been set for delivery, and you put the brownies into the oven.

For the next short while, you both sat around talking about nothing in particular till the brownies finished cooking and the pizza arrived.

At about the same time, you had everything ready for the Halloween special.

The brownies were cooled enough to eat, the pizza was hot a fresh, and you convinced Katsuki to build a pillow fort with you.

"Katsuki, hurry up, its about to start!" You shouted. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fuckin' coming." He grunted.

Katsuki placed the tray of cut fudge brownies next to the box of pizza as well as the soda you ordered that was on the coffee table.

"What the hell, we're watching Houcus Pocus?" He snarled. "Yes, and what about it?" You asked him, knowing he'd watch it either way he secretly likes it, dont @ me.

A few pizza slices and fudge brownies later, you were about 20 minutes into the movie.

You were watching intently as Bakugo was scrolling through Instagram on his phone, and you occasionally looked down just to see what was on his feed.

And during one particular time you looked down, Denki went live.

"Ohh, go to Denkis live." You said, curious about what shenanigans he was up to this time.

Loading up the live, Sero, Denki, Mina, and Kirishima all seemed to be in a Walmart parking lot.

"Extreme cart racing!" They all cheered.

Kaminari climbed into a cart while Sero held it, making sure it didn't slip. Mina stood on the side cheering for them, and Kirishima filmed.

"Three! Two! One! Go!!!!" Mina shouted.

Sero took off running while pushing Kaminari in the cart, and Kaminari screamed, holding onto the sides of the cart.

It was going good, they were gonna reach the spot they were supposed to.

And then Sero tripped on a crack.

The cart swerved in the direction of a light pole, and Kaminari let out the largest scream you've ever heard, and right before he hit the pole, he accidentally set off his quirk.

You saw electric shocks run through the parking lot, and then the live cut out.

But unfortunately for you, you happened to be drinking soda, and found the scene all too funny.

Your drink shot through your nose, and you started coughing and sniffing on instinct as you fanned your nostrils.

"Fuck— holy shit this burns!" You yelled, grabbing nearby napkins and wiping yourself off.

Meanwhile, Katsuki was laughing and calling you a dumbass.

"Oh my gosh– shut UP!" You shouted, only making him laugh harder.

You let out a groan in a mixture of pain and slight frustration, before going to get up.

Before you could fully stand, you were tugged back down by a certain blond who was most definitely laughing at you a second ago.

"Fine I'll help you." He finally offered, still laughing slightly.

Katsuki gave you napkins to blow your nose with, while he whipped down the table and floors.

"It still fucking burns." You whined, pinching your nostrils.

"Ha, dumbass–" You heard Katsuki say. You turned to playfully shout at him again, but at the same time he turned as well, and said something that caught you off guard and left you speechless.

"- fuck... I love you." He mumbled, a look of nothing but pure adoration and love for you in his eyes.

Not even a second later, he realized what he said, and seemed just as shocked as you.

"Oh fuck– wait- I'm sorry." Katsuki sputtered.

Before he could get another word out, you planted a soft kiss on his lips.

"I love you too." You whispered.

In an attempt to hide his embarrassment and failing, he directed the attention back to you.

"You taste like snot and soda..." He chuckled.

"Yeah, but you love me, so deal with it." You said pulling him into another kiss, and throwing your arms around him, and he returned the favor by locking his around your waist.

Katsuki fell back onto the floor, and you came down with him. But neither of you minded, and continued exchanging kisses all over one anothers faces.

For the first time ever, you both felt, and knew, that you were content and whole with the person you were with.

You were right where you should be.

[ball-lightning]

No One On Discord Fucking Appreciates My Hot Takes

“Other Friends” from the new Steven Universe movie is ABSOLUTELY a song a Villain!Deku would sing to Bakugou. And that’s on THAT.

[lou-struck]

Winning Streak

Katskui Bakugou x reader Part 1

College! AU

~You have hidden your crush on Katsuki Bakugou for a while now, but when he shows up at your door wearing nothing but a pizza box everything changes.

Warnings- swearing, nudity, but everything important is covered, the reader being a bit flustered by it, Football Player Katsuki, eavesdropping.

The dorms at your University are always quiet on a Friday Night, the carpeted hallways abandoned for the bright lights of the football field. Checking your social media you can see that all your friends are there watching your university's Football Team try to conquer their enemies and secure themselves a spot in this season's playoffs.

Usually, you would be right there with them cheering on your team and staring wistfully at the helmeted head of Katsuki Bakugou, the star running back with an explosive temper.

You've had a few classes with the Blond and he lives on the floor below you with all of the other football players, they are a loud group but they never fail to put a smile on your face when you pass them by or run into one of them in the kitchen. Everyone is friendly except Bakugou, you barely see him out and about and he doesn't really socialize with those outside of his team.

But he does seem to tolerate you more than others. If you are in the common area working on homework he sometimes will join you at your table to do his own work, The two of you would sit there for hours without saying a word to each other. until he finishes his assignment and leaves.

The encounters are strange but you can't seem to shake the crush that you have on him at all, something about this insanely smart, grumpy man who sits with you has made a home in your heart has persuaded you to stand out in the cold rain to watch him run into endzone after endzone. Tonight would be no exception.

But you sadly have other things to do...

It's supposed to be one of the biggest games of the year and the after-parties are supposed to be legendary.

Looking down at your unfinished essay with a sigh you think about all the fun your friends will be having tonight while you stay home collecting dust over your notebook. Through your open window, the lights of the stadium shine in the distance able to be seen and the cheers of the crowd reach your ears through the glass to signal the start of the game.

You erase the first few words you had written down before with a groan, it's going to be a long night.

~

Your phone has been flung onto your bed for your own sake, you kept wanting to check the score of the game whenever you heard an increase in the steady volume of cheering from outside. By the time the cheering has stopped and the game is over you are nearly down with your paper. The muscles in your hand seize and ache and your pencil sharpener is full of fresh shavings from how many times you have had to happen your utensil.

The full sharpener and multiple completed pages scream at you to take a break and so you do. Your legs feel stiff as you get up out of your seat and walk to where you chucked your phone.

Right away you can see all of the celebratory videos your friends have posted from within the mob of celebrating students and players.

'They won,' you say to yourself with a smile as you hear a commotion coming from the outside. Curiously you peek and see the dyed head of Eijiroru Kirishima getting out of his car leading a pack of sweaty but energetic Football players. Katsuki gets out from the passenger seat behind them.

You know it's impolite to eavesdrop but you can't help it, cracking open your window just a bit you are able to listen to their conversation.

"Bakubro, are you sure you don't want to go with us to the party?" Kirishima says yelling back to his Bestfriend.

The blond shakes his head "Nah, that shits gonna be lame. I have better things to do than to Drink with a bunch of freshmen."

The other players make it into the building but Kiri walks back and slings an arm around Bakugou...Lucky Bastard.

"Are you sure you don't wanna go? They might be there." He says with a grin that blinds you from where you are standing.

Bakugou thrashes his arms and tries to wiggle out of Kirishima's Grasp, "what the hell shitty hair?" he yells before quieting down a bit and turning his head as if he is nervous about someone hearing him. "I never should've told you that."

"ha, you really shouldn't of." he teases. "So are you going?"

"No Shuttdup," Katsuki grumbles walking out of your field of view "I'm gonna shower and get to bed, it's exhuastin having to carry your asses all game."

"Ouch, I know you don't mean that Buddy," Kiri says with a chuckle. He raises his head and looks around, you really don't want to be caught eavesdropping. With urgency, you didn't know you possess you hit the ground to avoid the Red Heads' gaze.

By the time you get up the man is gone and you let out a deep sigh of relief.

'This is what I get for eavesdropping.' you mumble thinking back to what Eijirou said to his friend. '20,000 people go to this school, of course, Katsuki Bakugou likes someone.'

With a huff you turn your attention to your paper, hoping that if you get done you still could make it to someone's party and forget about the fact that your crush is basically off the market.

~

It's been forty minutes or so of writing and erasing when you hear the roaring laughter from downstairs. It's not anything unusual but it's enough to make you look back out the window at the much cleaner-looking Athletes running toward Kirishima's van, the redhead pulls out of his spot and out of the lot.

With the absence of Kirishima and his teammates, the dorms are once again quiet. With everyone else out having the time of their lives partying you feel more motivated than ever to get to work on your essay. You plop down in your chair and prepare to finish it as soon as you can.

Raising your pen you prepare to start the next paragraph. Just as you begin to write you hear a string of curses and the sound of thumping footsteps, the sound shocks you enough to make you jerk your arm and send a streak of black ink across your paper.\

Now you're the one who's cursing.

The footsteps outside only get louder. With a huff, you scoot back from the desktop and stomp to your room door, ready to chew out whoever is making all this noise when you are trying to concentrate.

Gripping the doorknob you fling it open and come face-to-face with Katsuki Bakugou, He has a look of embarrassment on his cheeks. Immediately you understand why. Droplets of water cling to his hair and down his bare chest. With the exception of a conveniently placed pizza box from a place on campus, the Man is completely nude.

Your eyes meet his crimson ones in shock.

"Kat-" you start to say but he cuts you off.

"Those Idiots took my clothes and my keys when I was in the shower," he says.

You blink stupidly at the specimen in front of you unable to find the part of your brain that makes speech possible.

"Well, are ya gonna let me in?" he says irritably glancing back at the hallway he just came from.

You step aside for him to come inside and you try your best not to catch a glimpse of his backside as he walks past you. "I can get you a towel... and some clothes." you finally say in a hushed tone. You grab one of your folded towels and some worn sweatpants and a sleepshirt from your closet and toss it to him fearing that if you looked at him too closely you may just combust.

He takes the clothes and examines them carefully, "Are these your boyfriend's or something?" he says with a disinterested tone.

"N-no," you say "They’re pajamas. Now can you please just put them on?"

He turns around and gives you the biggest smirk you have ever seen. "What? you don't like what ya see?"

Normally you are even-tempered but there is just something about having the school's star athlete naked in your bedroom that just makes you lose it for a second.

"No, I want you to put them on so you stop getting my carpet wet and you don't sit on my bed with your bare ass, Katsuki." you snap at him.

Katsuki chuckles at your display but takes the clothes. "Cute."

You turn around with your arms crossed as you hear the sound of shuffling clothes and the pizza box hitting the floor. "Are you done yet?" you ask.

"Yea, don't worry Princess, I'm modest now." he jeers. Hoping you arent being punked, you turn around. The clothes fit him well, The faded sweats and stretched-out T-shirt look way better on him than they ever did no you, it's a bit unfair that Katsuki looks so good without even trying.

"You weren't at the game," he says matter o factly. as he walks over to your desk and begins to pick up the little trinkets on your desk.

"Nope, I had things to do," you say gesturing to your essay.

he glances down at it, "This for Aizawa's class? You know that's not due for a while."

"No the deadline says it's due the 17th." you protest.

"Yeah, the 17th of November, he laughs.

"You're joking," you groan feeling a deep set feeling of uncomfortableness in your temples. Did you really spend the last five hours writing like a madman for a paper that is due in over a month?

Did you really have to look this stupid in front of your crush?

"Maybe I like being ahead," you say defensively crossing your arms. "At least I'm not streaking through the dorms like a pervert, why did you even come up the stairs anyway, a RA could've unlocked your door for you?"

A pink tint covers his cheeks as he kicks the now discarded pizza box toward your trash can. "There is no way I'm letting that damn idiot see me like this, I knew that you were here so I came up. here once those extras took my shit."

"How did you know I was here?" you ask, seeing him embarrassed fills you with confidence. This is the longest conversation the two of you have ever had and he's never been to your dorm room before.

"Shitty Hair told me he saw you earlier," he tells you. Taking a deep breath he starts towards the door. “ I’ll bring your stuff back tomorrow, I’ll just chill in the hall till they get back.“

”Wait, you can stay here if you’d like.“ you say a little too quickly to be subtle. “You guys won a big game today, they probably are going to be out all night, and nowhere else is open.”

There is a soft sincerity in his gaze as he looks back at you. "Are you okay if I stay?" his voice has a softness to it that you have never heard before, it almost sounds nervous.

"I don't mind," you smile at him "I'm not really in the mood to go anywhere tonight."

His shoulders drop and a switch seems to flip inside of him.

"Good, those parties are lame," he smiles flopping down on your bed like it's his room, not yours."You shouldn't waste your time with those extras."

"Extras? Really?" you tease "How would you know? You never go out."

"What, are you looking for me now?" he says with a grin.

It’s so unfair, how does he get to fluster you like that? You don’t get him at all. 

It’s almost as if he’s flirting with you. But why would he? 

Katsuki Bakugou can have anyone he wants, why should he bother with you?

“ It's not like that, “you say clenching your fist into balls. He’s right though, it’s exactly like that. Any party that you have gone to on campus no matter how much you’ve had to drink your eyes scan the room looking for only him. 

“Are you sure?“ He says calling your bluff immediately.

Your voice comes out so small, one wouldn't dare to call it a whisper. But his ears pick up the syllable as it leaves your lips. 

"No.”

[plainbrunettelbl]

Masterlist for Katsuki Bakugo x Reader:💥

Katsuki Bakugo x Reader:💥

One shots:

ABO (A) Katsuki Bakugou x (O) Reader Say I love you  

Summary: You finally give up on your pining after a red-eyed Alpha and he notices.

ABO (A) Katsuki Bakugo x (O) Reader I’ll kill the Bastard!  

Summary: You had been sent a courting letter and accept only to be stood up.

ABO (A) Katsuki Bakugo x Pregnant (O) Reader Shopping for Maternity Clothes

Summary: You go shopping with Bakugo for maternity clothes and an unpleasant situation happens.

ABO (A) Katsuki Bakugo x (O) Reader Heated Blanket

Summary: Your Alpha is less than pleased when it comes to your new purchase.

ABO (A) Bakugo Katsuki x (O) Reader Frosty the Blown Up Snowman

Summary: Katsuki wouldn’t join you in the snow so you made someone who would.

ABO (A) Bakugo Katsuki x (O) Reader Red Sock

Summary: A red sock sneaks into your washer machine.

ABO (A) Bakugo Katsuki x Pregnant (O) Reader Rush Zombie AU

Summary: The world falls into chaos. Katsuki is quick to rush home.

ABO (A) Alien Slave Katsuki Bakugo x (O) Reader Scarlet Eyes and Broken Chains

Summary: You are drawn to a slave with scarlet eyes.

ABO (A) Bakugo Katsuki x (O) Reader His Warmth

Summary: Your Alpha forgets your birthday and you don’t take it well.

ABO (A) Katsuki Bakugo x (O) Pregnant Reader Grumpy Neighbor

Summary: Pregnant with a pup you move into a new apartment complex and meet one of your grumpy neighbors. 

ABO (A) Katsuki Bakugo x (O) Reader Pup Free

Summary: You want a dog but Suki says no.

Has More Than One Part/Series:

Money can’t buy you everything Alpha (Rich AU) 

Summary: You find a ruby-eyed boy locked in a shed and help him out. You didn’t know that in doing so you would have a persistent Alpha on your tail, ten years later, wanting to bond with you.

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Crimson Scales (Dragon AU) 

Summary: A Knight in shining red scales saves you.

Part One

Part Two

His Light (Villain/Mafia AU) 

Summary: Katskui meets an Omega that makes his Alpha calm down.

Part One 

Part Two

Train Ride to a New Life (Western/Mail-Order Bride AU) 

Summary: You need to leave your life behind, an ad for a mail-order bride sounds like just the thing you need.

Chapter One

Chapter Two

[handsoffmyfriends]

can i get some headcanons on how bakugou hugs/kisses? thank u

PAIRING: bakugou katskui x reader WORD COUNT: 303

A/N: my first hc post ! i havent been feeling scenarios atm so i thought id give a hc a go,,, sorry its kinda short ! thank you for the ask nonnie ! 

bakugou is actually a touch starved lil softie but he has an image to uphold

so you wont see him initiating any affectionate contact if there are people around

though you know boy will be extra shitty if he doesnt get his Kisses

his Cheek Kisses

his Forehead Kisses

his Nose Kisses

just about every kiss imaginable, if you dont give them to him, he is extra whiny and wont stop giving you a kicked puppy look until you give him his Well Deserved Kisses

same with touches too

he LOVES hugs and hand holding and all that cutesy physical affection

but hes emotionally constipated and Will Not touch first, hell just keep glancing at you until you hold him

hes extremely stoic and acts like you didnt just kiss his cheek and throw your arms around his neck

hell glare daggers at anybody who dares to mention it

kaminari learned the hard way to not tease him for his Kisses

its completely different when there arent any prying eyes around, dude initiates contact hardcore to make up for not doing so in front of people

hes very good at kissing your brains out, he knows this and he does it often

hes a better hugger when hes not trying to convince people the only emotion hes capable of exhibiting is anger

he holds you really close and really tight, he buries his face as far as he can into the crook of your neck

he doesnt like to let you go

when yall are older and being a teenager is just a thing of the past, he will move past his emotional constipation and wont be afraid to show the world just how much bakugou katsuki loves his s/o

[milady-green]

My Ordinary Life by the Living Tombstones reminds me of Bakugou Katskui

[seawriterxx]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Mitsuki, Bakugou Masaru, Bakugou Katsuki's Parents, Midoriya Izuku, (mentioned) Additional Tags: Strangers, End of the World, Apocalypse, Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia), no beta we die like men, Asteroid - Freeform, Heavy Angst, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Kirishima Eijirou is a Dork, Angst, bro i know the world is ending but can i plz hold your hand, My First Work in This Fandom, Tragic Romance, not graphic, One Shot, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Implied/Referenced Character Death Summary:

katsuki bakugou wanted to die alone on a deserted park bench, but a stupidly sweet spiky-haired bastard decided to spoil his plan.

[midnightpink]

Katsuki Bakugou has No Goddamn Chill (But It's For The Best That He Doesn't)

read it here on ao3

by: Sif (Rosae)

Alternatively titled: The Entire Goddamn School Gives Up On Trying To Understand These Two & Aizawa is Really Tired.

Izuku and Bakugou had a long and complicated history, but most of the school was pretty sure that they understood where the two currently stood as rivals. Then Izuku's dad showed up on campus and everyone's preconceptions were mercilessly thrown out the window. In which Bakugou tries to murder a man, has a soft side and convinces his entire class the twilight zone is real.

Ft. Part 2: Turns out Izuku and Bakugou will work together willingly if given proper motivation. Endeavor showing up for a training exercise apparently qualifies. Aizawa is really tired of these children not asking for help and everyone else is absolutely terrified (and secretly very glad these two don't work together more often).

Words: 8607, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English

Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katskui, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shoto, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Hisashi, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia)

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki & Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku & Todoroki Shouto, can be read as platonic or romantic - Relationship

Addition Tags: Abusive Midoriya Hisashi, Midoriya Hisashi's Bad Parenting, Villain Midoriya Hisashi, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor's Bad Parenting, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Canon-Typical Violence, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Protective Midoriya Izuku, Soft Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A lot, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Mineta Minoru is Expelled from U.A. High School, That's not really part of the story, it's just sort of vaguely implied/mentioned, but it's important to me that you know he's gone, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Family Fluff, Families of Choice, Happy Ending, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort

[bestbakubros]

How about a small fluffy scenario where Bakugo introduces his s/o to his parents and Mitsuki is all over her? Btw love your writing!!!!

a/n: hello anon!! thank you for the request! this was super cute to write! sorry it took me a few days to get to!! anyways enjoy bb and THANK YOU

warning: cussing, fluff

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Katsuki Bakugou’s family loving his s/o

“Baby... Not another fucking store...” You ignore Katskui’s plea and drag him into the 7th clothing store. You hold his hand tight starting to look the articles of clothing. Suddenly there was a smack sound and a sudden yell from Katsuki. You turn your head and see a young couple. “KATSUKI BAKUGOU YOU NEVER COME BY THE HOUSE ANYMORE.”

“WHAT THE HELL, OLD LADY!” “WATCH YOUR MOUTH KATSUKI!” You look at the pair, who are just arguing back and forth. The timid male looks at you apologetically, and suddenly as if the two raging blondes remembered that they have s/o, Bakugou turns back to you, a slight blush creeping on his face.

“Mom... Dad, this is my girlfriend... (y/n)(l/n).” Bakugou turns soft for just a second before looking back up to his parents. “Um... hello! it’s nice to meet you!” “WOW KATSUKI YOU’VE GOTTEN LUCKY!” Bakugou’s mother holds your face in her hands, examining you. “I’m Mitsuki Bakugou, and this my husband, Masaru! You and my son are going to make cute babies! I mean look at you! You’re adorable!! I don’t know how you ended up with a gremlin like him.” “HEY!”

You blush at Mitsuki’s words and also snicker at the last part. “Thank you, Mrs. Bakugou, haha I don’t know how I ended up with a gremlin like him either.” “HEY!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TWO ON ABOUT!” You and Mitsuki give each other a knowing look and laugh at the grumbling pomeranian.