#bnha story idea

[stargirl230]

you’re my hero!

bnha doomed yuri was not on my 2024 bingo card

(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)

[simpee9000]

Katsuki Bakugo who has a FAT crush on reader. Who he hardly sees around.

You're a healer mainly, so you're in general courses and train with Recovery Girl on the side. He only sees you when you're with Shoto Todoroki, your half sibling. (Endeavour had an affair and failed to get custody after some things were exposed.)

You met at a family dinner, Shoto dragging him and Izuku along. Bakugo took a liking to you, liking how sharp you were. Cutting into any detail while everyone waiting for your next word. Bakugo tried to respect Shoto, not wanting to cross any boundaries. But god, did he want you. You were everything he wanted in a person and more-

So after graduation he spent more time injured than not. Making you joke about him doing it on purpose. Eventually you realized that actually was the case. So with a little pushing, he finally caved and forgot about his friendship for Shoto entirely. Focusing on the way you felt against him instead.

Lmk if this is interesting! I'll write a story for it or something!

[seiwas]

cw: pro-hero bakugo, reader has boobs, kind of explicit/nsfw? idk i describe boobs, reader is smaller and shorter than bakugo, unedited sawry

bakugo's muscle tee looks as ill-fitting as it'll ever be draped over you.

there are reasons for this, perfectly founded and logical reasons for why that is—the main one being that, it's, well, his; two, maybe even three sizes larger than what it should be to fit you properly.

but, he can't stop staring, and there are reasons for that too—the main one being that, it's his, and yet, the only way he can ever imagine it now is when it's being worn by you.

your hips sway to the song you've been humming for the past five minutes. it's the same one, the chorus on a perpetual loop. he's sure it's the only part you know; you do this often enough that it's the only part he knows now, too.

the hem of his tee hits right at the top of your thighs, concealing just enough to tease, but he’s confident that if you reach up even the slightest bit for the cupboard overhead, there'll be nothing to hide.

he feels a little bit like a creep like this, watching as he stands in the middle of your shared living room, but it's impossible too look away—you've got to be doing this on purpose, right?

heat flares inside of him when you turn your body ever so slightly, the armhole of his muscle tee large enough to give him the clearest view of skin—

he gulps.

it's smooth, sloping just right; the side view of your under boob curves into its perfect shape and he can imagine it, feel—

(is this considered perving if he's been with you for years?)

the pan in front of you sizzles as you plop in god knows what. you pour in something from the side and wait, one hand propped on the hip you pop out. then, you pick up the pan, attempting to flip what's inside (probably a pancake, now that he thinks about it).

it’s hard to focus on what you’re cooking though, especially when all he sees is plump flesh jiggling, bouncing as you further agitate the pan.

he just got the pants of this suit readjusted, and now they're fucking tight.

bakugo normally runs hot; it’s kind of part of his dna. but this warmth is different, flushing him from head to toe. it creeps up the side of his neck, painting the tips of his ears a blooming red.

you turn around then, plopping the pancake on the plate atop the counter behind you.

"oh! you're done," you greet him with a smile. so. fucking. casually.

as if your tits aren't fucking peaking against the gray fabric of his tee.

as if you think he buys the fake innocence poorly concealing that sly, conniving look in your pretty eyes.

as if you aren't standing in front of him in his muscle tee, wearing nothing underneath it like you didn’t do this on purpose. like you don’t know what it fucking does to him.

his eyes squint suspiciously, deep vermillion staring straight into yours.

you tilt your head, the tips of your lashes kissing the top of your cheekbones as you blink. you reach for a bottle of honey.

“everything okay?” you ask, voice syrupy, sickeningly sweet.

your movements play in front of him languidly, the corner of your lips curling up slightly as you smirk. honey catches on your finger as you pop open the bottle cap.

he’s supposed to be out the door in five minutes if he wants to make it in time for a meeting at the agency. technically, he should already be there if he wants to keep up his track record of consistently being fifteen minutes too early.

but you start to approach him, rounding the kitchen island. there’s a narrow space between him and the slab of marble, but you slide into it like it was made for you.

he’s certain it was, from the way the tip of your nose brushes against his as you tiptoe. your tits are right fucking there, brushing against the skintight material of his suit.

there’s too much fucking fabric if you ask him, between cotton and spandex.

your grin widens, and he feels hot, the heat from his cheeks radiating.

then you whisper, still saccharine, “breakfast is ready,” before kissing him on the lips lightly. a short peck, soft in the way that promises more before you slip away, giggling in your retreat.

he huffs, watching you leave. his feet shift as he thinks.

five minutes, huh?

like hell he’s going to eat these damn pancakes for breakfast today.

[amkyor]

K. BAKUGO SHORT STORY ᡣ𐭩

What A Woman:

Bakugo Katsuki was sprawled out on the couch after a long day of patrols, his arm draped lazily over the backrest as the faint sound of the evening news played in the background.

His hero work had been grueling, as always, but he prided himself on the effort he put in every day. When he heard the sound of the front door opening, he glanced over, expecting you, his girlfriend, to walk in with your usual warm greeting.

But this time, you didn't say a word.

You dropped your bag by the door, kicked off your shoes, and stormed straight over to him. Before he could open his mouth to ask what was going on, you grabbed his face and pressed your lips to his in a fiery, aggressive kiss.

His eyes widened in surprise, his brain trying to catch up with what was happening.

You kissed him like you were trying to steal the air from his lungs, your hands gripping his shirt tightly as if you couldn't get enough of him.

When your lips finally parted, Bakugo was left breathless, his heart pounding in his chest. "What the hell was-"

SMACK!

Your hand came down on his cheek with a sharp slap, leaving him completely stunned.

His head turned slightly from the impact, and for a moment, the room was silent except for the sound of the television in the background.

Bakugo blinked, his cheek stinging, but his expression slowly morphed from shock into something else entirely.

His lips curled into a smirk, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that made your stomach flip.

"Well, damn," he muttered, his voice low and gravelly.

You crossed your arms, your lips twitching as you fought back a smile. "That's what you get for ignoring my texts all day, Katsuki."

He let out a low chuckle, rubbing his cheek absentmindedly. "You call that a punishment?"

Your face turned slightly red, but you didn't back down, leaning closer to him. "Maybe next time, you'll think twice before leaving me on read."

Bakugo's grin widened as he grabbed her by the waist, pulling her down onto his lap. "Tch. You're crazy, you know that?"

You rolled your eyes, but the playful smirk on your lips betrayed your amusement. "Too bad, you're stuck with me."

With that, you kissed him on the cheek, got up from his lap, and turned away from him, making your way to the bedroom as your hips swayed side to side as Bakugo watched from afar.

Bakugo sat in silence in the living room for a couple of seconds before he stood up and made his way to their bedroom with his unusual, hungry, smirking face.

"What a woman."

FANFIC RECOMMENDATION ᡣ𐭩

Adult Bakugo x Female Reader

[lilybecca1]

[njsecretchild]

shouta and hizashi aizawa-yamada are happily married for 20 years and are raising a son for another 17 years. their izuku is a kind and smart kid, who wears his heart on his sleeve and trusts his parents with everything!

but wait... where did those prada loafers come from? is this bag fendi? where did he get a chanel blazer? how did he manage to save up enough to buy the newest iphone with his allowance?

or: shouta and hizashi start finding designer clothes in their son's wardrobe and confront him about it. what they don't expect is a literal sugar daddy

[dailytogachako]

Togachako + Medusa AU

In another universe, Himiko was born as one of the most beautiful women in her village. She always attracted the attention of everyone who lived there. One day, her consent was taken from her. Overcome with grief and sadness, she petrifies all who dare to look upon her beauty again. She turns into stone all who dare to touch her again, all who set eyes on her. It's almost like something inevitable...

or

Where Ochako is blind.

[marimeeko]

If we are really getting the Quirkless Izuku ending, once again manifesting that we get some form of Katsuki wanting Izuku to be his Hero partner or something in the future, despite him being Quirkless

Including some form of the convo of Izuku saying, "but Kacchan I'm Quirkless, I can't be your Hero partner" and Katsuki basically telling him he IS a hero with or without a Quirk

Bonus points of Katsuki calls Izuku HIS hero.

The story would have started out with Katsuki telling Izuku there was no way he'd ever be a hero without a Quirk and pushing him down

And ends with Katsuki telling Izuku that his heroism has nothing to do with his Quirk(or lack thereof) and everything to do with HIM, and picking Izuku up.

Idk if that is what hori will go for but it would be neat 🤷‍♀️

[gemgdynamight0]

hc for Katsuki's sidekicks:

two sidekicks who are UA 3rd years/just graduated and they're both girls and very competitive rivals who are very serious in their job and they both grew up admiring Katsuki's skills, passion and spirit when he's fighting so they want to surpass him (that's why he accepted them). But they don't really like each other and get annoying sometimes because they fight and argue a lotttt, like imagine they're in a mission and are arguing through the comms and Katsuki is so annoyed and face palming telling them to "FOCUS IDIOTS" but he secretly smiles because it reminds him of his rivalry with deku when they were young.

They also spent their 1st and 2nd year internships with Katsuki and he trained them soooo hard because he sees boys and girls equally and also saw so much potential in those two. that made them so happy (I'm assuming their society is still misogynist like it was during the sport festival)

[shifting-for-amor]

𝐈'𝐌 𝐒𝐎 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐑!!!

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。

I’ll experience everything that I haven’t experienced!!! Just thinking about it makes me so giddy and hyped up!

Topic: What's it going to be like my childhood on my DR. And rant about why others would like a traumatic upbringing

I’m going to heal my inner child there, I’m going to have a tons of fun! I maybe should start scripting where I would like to go or what I would like to do with friends. Something like a bucket lists!!! Maybe even share the script or bucket list here! AAAAAAA y’know the feeling when we were in highschool, and the next day is the field trip, and you’re just so excited that you can’t sleep??? I feel like that whenever I think of my DR, and yes I will shift there as a kid. Has anyone here shifted as a kid? TELL ME! I’m like those characters in manwha, the isekaid genre, where they are reborn or transported into that body of a child, little did others know that inside that child is an actual adult.

I just remembered that, people would literally script that they have a dark upbringing, adding traumas and such, even going beyond as having a crime as such. Like? Dude why? Like literally why? “For the plot” whaaaat?. Imagine, you get a CHANCE to live and you still want those traumas and upbringings?

Traumas. Are. Not. Just. For. Children. Or even in teen years. We can still gain traumas when we are actually living in our DR, on whatever age you are currently in. And I remember on shiftok they said something like “ ‘cuz I want my comfort character to comfort me yadayadayada” Gurl? 👁️👄👁️ Why not comfort THEM instead?

But I also think that maybe I'm not seeing the bigger picture. Because in the end, it's your DR. And you are responsible for whatever you script for. What I mean by this is one will go off on a ki̶l̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ s̶p̶r̶e̶e̶ or they scripted that someone is going to die. Those kinda stuff. But I'm open for your insights if you think otherwise, but I would not respond if I'm don't feel comfortable.

𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒔

~ 𝑰𝒛𝒂

[snailmug]

bitches out here dont understand the inherent romanticism of being narative foils

[simpee9000]

See, Katsuki Bakugo asks you on a date. You're beyond shocked. You're in general studies and have hardly run into him, only seeing him when you met up with Shinso. And he asked you on a date. In front of everyone. Not only that but he continues to asks you on dates, one after another, constantly parading you around campus. He's even nice over text, never wanting to call, but he doesn't have an issue spending time with you.

So after three or so months, you go and confess. You wanted more after all, it's just been dates but by now you're dying for an actual relationship. Things were probably already offical on his side any way-

"Huh?"

You blinked, "I said I liked you Bakugo, and I want an actual relationship. Titles and all, you know?" With his face just scrunching more, you continued, "God you probably already think it's a relationship, huh? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to-"

"You like me?" he cut you off.

"Obviously?" you peered up at him.

He shuffles how he was standing, crossing his arms, a confused look painted across his face, "We were just dating to get rid of the fuckin' rumors. I thought y'knew?"

Color drained from your face, "Oh!"

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THE ACTUAL FIC

[seagreenstardust]

I know I’m so lasered in on bkdk that I don’t often talk about togachako, but one of the things I’ve noticed this time around is how often Toga will lump Izuku and Ochako together when she’s talking about the people she loves. As far as Toga is concerned the two of them are interchangeable nearly from the beginning. If she means she loves Izuku romantically (as much as she’s able to understand it), then she’s also saying she loves Ochako romantically.

And it will never not floor me that Toga straight up compares Izuku and Ochako’s relationship to her own with Jin, then says immediately after how Jin was like a brother to her. In canon someone compared izu*cha to a sibling relationship. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: the way bkdk and togachako are written feels incredibly intentional. If they haven’t been building up to an eventual canon ending then this is the cruelest longest running fake out of all time

[amkyor]

K. BAKUGO SHORT STORY ᡣ𐭩

Hands Off:

You sat on the couch, your eyes fixed on the movie playing on the screen, but your focus wasn’t on the plot.

Instead, you kept glancing over at Katsuki, who was sitting stiffly on the other side of the couch.

“Katsuki, are you mad at me?” you asked softly, your voice breaking the silence.

He didn’t answer right away, his crimson eyes flicking toward you for a moment before looking away.

His arms were crossed tightly over his chest, and his usual confident demeanor seemed unusually reserved.

“No,” he grumbled, his voice low.

“Then why won’t you come over here?” You patted the space beside you, trying to coax him closer.

“I’m fine right here,” he replied, his jaw tight.

You frowned, sitting up straighter. “Okay, what’s going on? You’ve been acting weird all evening.”

“It’s not a big deal,” he muttered, still avoiding your gaze.

“Katsuki,” you said firmly, sliding closer despite his attempt to create distance. “Tell me.”

He sighed heavily, finally uncrossing his arms and letting his hands rest on his knees.

His palms were glistening slightly, and he clenched them into fists as if trying to hide the evidence. “My damn hands won’t stop sweating,” he admitted through gritted teeth.

You blinked, caught off guard. “Your hands?”

“Yeah,” he snapped, frustration clear in his tone.

“They’ve been like this all day. I don’t want to touch you and—” He stopped himself, his expression darkening. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Your heart softened at his words, and you reached out to place your hand gently on his arm. “Katsuki, I’m not afraid of a little sweat.”

“It’s not just sweat,” he said, pulling his arm away. “You know how my quirk gets when my hands are like this. I’m not risking it.”

You moved closer, ignoring his protests, and gently took one of his hands in yours.

He stiffened, his eyes wide with concern, but you didn’t let go.

“Katsuki,” you said softly, looking up at him. “I trust you. You’ve got more control over your quirk than anyone I know.”

He swallowed hard, his gaze flicking between your face and your hand in his. “But what if—”

“No ‘what ifs,’” you interrupted, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. “You don’t have to pull away from me just because you’re worried. We’re in this together, remember?”

He sighed, his shoulders relaxing slightly as he finally let himself hold your hand.

“You’re too damn stubborn,” he muttered, though the hint of a smile tugged at his lips.

“And you love me for it,” you teased, leaning your head against his shoulder.

“Tch. Maybe,” he grumbled, his free hand coming up to rest lightly on your back.

As the movie continued, Katsuki’s grip on your hand grew more confident, the tension in his body melting away.

And though his hands stayed warm and slightly damp, you didn’t mind one bit.

FANFIC RECOMMENDATION ᡣ𐭩

Adult Bakugo x Female Reader Fanfic

[dekusleftsock]

Mha fandom when you say that Izuku’s biggest fic mischaracterization isn’t making him twinky:

WHEN DID BEING A TWINK BECOME A BAD THING CAN I JUST ASK THAT

Like yes, twinkifying one male character in a ship can be annoying—it can perpetuate heterosexual roles onto same sex relationships (“who’s the woman in the relationship/who wears the pants in the relationship?”), BUT LET US BE CLEAR:

TWINKS ARE A PART OF THE QUEER COMMUNITY. THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH BEING A TWINK, MAKING A CHARACTER A TWINK, OR SEEING A CHARACTER AS A TWINK.

WHEN in the ever loving FUCK did that somehow translate into “the twink has to be the stereotypically aggressive one so it doesn’t abide by queer stereotypes”. HOW DID WE GET HERE.

[jackdaniel69nice]

Inktober 28/2024 “Corruption”

You may draw your own conclusions but story idea under the cut (tw cannibalism mentions)

Tokoyami in a role swap au where he is part of the league of villains. There are obvious swaps like Midoriya and Shigaraki and Shoto and Dabi but tokoyami doesn’t have an obvious foil with the league. So he kind of takes the place of Twice.

The reason he becomes a villain is simple, he grew tired of fighting with dark shadow and gives up. He lets them take control. Dark Shadow is not malicious intentionally but at night they are full of power and it corrupts their mind. They only move instinctively, trying to protect Fumikage. At first dark shadow would attack indiscriminately and with fear to keep all people away, but eventually they get used to this new normal and an equilibrium is met. They stay small and close to Tokoyami’s body and patrol their territory for villains. They know (subconsciously) that villains are dangerous and so they remove them…and usually eat them a little. Sometimes they will also go after hero’s. Dark Shadow does not have very good eyesight and is simply attacking people who seem powerful enough to be a threat.

Once they find a target they enter a sort of bloodlust. They can speak but it is almost nonsensical threats and they cannot respond to questions because they don’t understand what you are saying.

When morning comes so does clarity and they don’t have a very good memory of the things they did. But what about tokoyami? Since he’s so similar to Twice I put a lot more emphasis on the Dissociative aspect. He is completely unconscious when dark shadow takes full control and has no idea what happens at night. All he knows is that he wakes up covered in blood and more full than when he went to bed. He doesn’t really care to be honest, he has a lot of faith in shadow and is just so tired.

Once he joins the LoV they both feel a lot safer with their “flock” looking out for them and those nightly patrols almost stop entirely. Tokoyami is more active and talking and things are almost like they used to be with sharing control easily. Toko will still “hide” when he’s scared but is learning to be braver thanks to Midoriya. Although now shadow has more people to protect, so they may destroy an entire city when their league is attacked.

Dabi thinks a villain like that is to powerful to be left standing…

Ps if you got Venom vibes from this story or art you are spot on. Since Twice is just a knock off deadpool I have no shame turning toko into Venom