#dabibaku

[applefede]

Sometimes when inspiration is missing I draw what I like, even though it's not mine.

It's good for me, it helps me clarify some ideas... and it's fun!

So why not start with the two of them?

The pictures are not mine, I simply redesigned them and changed the colours!

[zombierebel]

I am not ignoring you, i'm just a slow writer and overthink things. That goes to my folks who requested something.

This doesn't have a specific todoroki so just choose your favorite.

Warning: this does have abuse and only one party like it.

Bottom Katsuki Bakugou with handprints branded on his waist, hips, thighs, ass, wrist and ankles. Those scars chained him down to his owner, as well as that thick, heavy collar around his neck, it was used to shock him.

Sometimes, when Katsuki was acting bad, his owner would heat his hands to different degrees, using that hand to pinch at his clit, he would pinch it softly while his fingers where to the point where fire was just about to show making his pet squirm and grip the pillows to get out of reach, other times he would roll his sensitive bud harshly, turning it a dangerous red but his hand was just bit above normal temperatures.

Katsuki could only let out small sparks when sweat had built up with the all heat play. Katsuki knew it was effortless to use his quirk to get free, to stop the abuse, he would get punished for that. He had the cigarette burn to show it. But still. Releasing some sparks was a great feeling. Helped him focus on something else.

Which he wasn't supposed to do. Getting him spanked until his owner broke skin. Then to make his torment worse, his master entered his dry, tight cunt. He hasn't prepared him. Hasn't coated him into relaxing. Hasn't used lube. God knows after all the heat, his cunt needs it. That doesn't matter for his master though, cause his master can just use his blazing hot spit.

Fuck, why did Katsuki get with this asshole…

[acanthus-literary]

Nicknames for Katsuki in my favourite ship dynamics:

DekuBaku - Kacchan (like hell, this nickname is so flexible for every genre).

TodoBaku - Katsuki.

ShindoBaku - Babe.

DabiBaku - Doll.

AiBaku - Brat/Kid.

KiriBaku - Kat/Kats/Babe/Katsuki.

KamiBaku - Kats/Kacchan/Babe (Kaminari will just pick up every nickname to boast about his lover).

SeroBaku - Baby/Babe.

ShinsoBaku - KitKat/Sweetie/Kitten/Shortie/Cupcake (in a mocking/teasing tone).

IidaBaku - Katsuki/Dear (when Katsuki throws tantrum and Iida is just perplexed).

CamieBaku - Bebs (I just have this headcanon where they have a somewhat asexual relationship?? Like they do kissing or cuddling but not interested in pursuing anything further).

MinaBaku - Bebs/Baby/Babe/Love/Cutie/Boo/Bae, etc ('cause Mina probably won't settle for just five nicknames; it's still bottom!Bakugou and they probably have kinkier taste than any other ships above).

(Will continue later once I read more bottom!Bakugou fics ✨️)

[puppyguppy]

silly little bakudabi edit I did for @chainslobber because they deserve it, and the boys deserve to hold hands...

[chibysmiley]

ChibySmiley's Fic Update

Hello tumblr, long time no update!

I'm just gonna toss in the links to my fics that I haven't posted here yet in one go, so have at it! :D

First up: BkDk Fic about Katsuki's birthday being celebrated at the hospital because Izuku can't seem to keep himself out of trouble. It's a short drabble, but I still enjoyed writing it nonetheless :) (Rated G and SFW)

Hospital Birthday Celebrations - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

NEXT: For the BNHA Planet Exchange, have some EraserMic Cat Hybrid shenanigans. First time writing these two as the main couple and characters, but it was still fun to do ^_^ (Rated G and SFW)

The Cats In The Cradle - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

Now I got two fics for the Hidden Gems: BNHA Rare Pair Exchange! One is a DabiBaku (Rated E and NSFW) where they have some fun times in a locker room. The other is an IidaChako fluffy love confession story (Rated G and SFW)! Both were fun to do! :3

Spring Break Funtimes - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

Spring Showers Makes Love Bloom - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

NEXT: For the BNHA Daddy Reverse Bang, here's some BkDk Omegaverse fluff about them being new parents to their new pup~ ^_^ (Rated G and SFW)

Daddy's Little Pup - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

The next one: Straight out of a Hallmark movie lol, here's some BkDk meeting each other for the first time on a cruise ship. This was for the Risk it All: A BNHA Gambling Flash Bang! I had a fun time writing this one :D (Rated E and NSFW)

Lay Your Cards Down (Down, Down, Down) - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

LAST BUT NOT LEAST: For the Problematic Big Bang (Rated E, DDDNE AND FOR ALL THAT IS GOOD, READ. THE. TAGS. PEOPLE.), here's some BkDk and Katsuki's obsession with Izuku going into overdrive (in this one, Katsuki is 40 and Izuku is 18) :3

Unnatural Attraction - Chapter 1 - ChibySmiley - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]

So that's it. And please note that I have put down what is SFW and what is not, so please keep that in mind when you click the links above.

Otherwise, I hope you all enjoy them :)

[rohan-berry]

Heyyyy,

So I've read 'Carry No Burden', loved the fic. You have such a way with words ❤️ The way Katsuki calls Touya Badger is just so 😍 Ugh I could die. Oh my god, and the plushie! The plushieeeee 💕 I could go on but that was the cutest to me! They are sooooo adorable 🥰

Anyway I was just wondering what drew you to the pairing originally? It's such a rare pair and there is so little content of them together 😩 Oh and, if you have the time, what drew you to them individually?

Thanks for responding! Have a good one 💕

I have no idea when this was sent, I'm so sorry I missed it.

I read this series (https://archiveofourown.org/series/1185473 ) its dabibaku but dabi is abusive and manipulative. I read it because I wanted Bakugou whump at the time, but the pairing really intruiged me. But at the time there wasn't much around that had them be a healthy couple so I started Carry No Burden. Of course now a lot of authors write them as such and I wa skinda bullied out of the dabibaku fandom, but Carry will always be special to me

[valchunter]

Credit to whoever drew this first as I found the reference on Pinterest and simply re-drew it for fun 🤷🏻‍♀️

[happyk44]

Omega Bakugou who joins the LoV specifically to target alpha heroes and Alpha Dabi who is absolutely whipped by this spunky, asshole omega who threatens to skin his knot off at least twice a day.

[kiwijaune]

Some fluffy Dabi for once!! I didn't drew Shouto but please imagine him being angry that his big bro is stealing his bestfriend's attention ^^

Ref : x

[oricouldjustnot-reblogs]

How do I always forget how much food porn is in this fic! ⚠️WARNING DO NOT READ WHEN HUNGRY⚠️

Doesn't fucking feel occasional!

Anyway here's the summary if it sounds interesting go read it bc it's amazing!

Summary: "Bakugo really kind of hated everyone, and his classmates were no exception - especially that damn half-n-half bastard. Maybe that's why Aizawa paired them together, and that little act had started what Katsuki called a Horrific Catastrophe of Utter Doom. A.K.A., falling in love.

Or basically,

Bakugo finds himself at Todoroki's house to work on an English project over winter break, and proceeds to meet his more than unusual brother Dabi. Bakugo seems to find himself drawn to the tattoo-covered man, who may be the one person that won't put up with Bakugo's shit. But there's a little more to him beneath the surface, and sometimes saviors come dressed in black, and covered in blood.

This is a happy story. Eventually."

[applefede]

DabiBaku done! 💙🧡

I know, I have to improve a lot of things, but I'm trying to do it!

In the post below I inserted the link where I took the image to create the drawing:)

For me, they are a real fire!

[sanguine-tenshi]

So I was giving a friend some writing advice and as an example I ended up writing a quick steamy DabiBaku scene and I figured I might as well feed you horny goblins in this rare pair hell.

Hope you enjoy!

•─────⋅ᓚᘏᗢ⋅─────•

Katsuki is sitting on Dabi’s lap, knees bracketing his hips. Their mouths are locked together in a slow, lazy kiss. Katsuki runs his fingers through Dabi’s hair. It’s surprisingly soft, something Katsuki appreciates. Not that he’d ever say as much to the asshole. 

Dabi’s hands are on his ass, controlling Katsuki’s movements, forcing his hips into slow grinding rolls. It’s lethargic, slow, steady, rhythmic... agonizing. Utterly frustrating. Katsuki growls into his mouth, fingers scratching at his scalp in reprimand. When that only gets him an amused hum, he makes a fist and pulls Dabi’s head further back. 

Katsuki leans further forward, leaning over Dabi. Their teeth clack together as Katsuki shifts his full weight into him. As he forces the kiss into something more aggressive and fervent. As he licks into Dabi’s mouth and chases the taste of smoke. As he fights Dabi’s firm hold and forces his hips into a fast hard grind against Dabi’s abs. He strains in his pants, the grind is devastatingly good. Just what he needs. 

Dabi’s fingers slide up, from Katsuki’s ass to his hips, thumbs digging into soft flesh right where his hipbones stand out. Dabi follows the curve of his bones, the sharp edge, further up, digging his fingers further in warningly. The bastard's hands end up on his waist, circling and squeezing. Fingers almost meeting. And then he is being pushed back, forced to let go and sit back on his ass. 

He leans back and frowns down at Dabi, fingers still tangled in soft black strands, refusing to let go, refusing to give back that final strand of control. Dabi gives him a smug smirk in response before pulling away from Katsuki’s hold. Just as he’s about to growl out an insult and tighten his fingers Dabi’s hands heat up in warning. 

Katsuki’s next breath is sudden, quick and sharp, sucking in his belly to get away from the sudden heat. Fingers slackening, palms jerking away and falling to Dabi’s shoulders. 

Dabi’s gives a satisfying hum as his eyes fall from Katsuki’s face to the concave of his stomach. The bastard tilts his head to the side, clearly lost in thought as his thumbs dig into Katsuki painfully. Katsuki’s eyebrows draw together as he watches blue eyes darken. 

Dabi’s gaze snaps to Katsuki suddenly. 

He inhales quickly in surprise. There is something dark and dangerous there... something almost... villainous. 

Before Katsuki can shake off the sudden spike of alarm, he’s lifted and slammed down onto the couch. Dabi looms above him, eyes still dark and dangerous and filled with promise. A smirk pulls his lips wide, testing the staples holding him together. 

[acanthus-literary]

A hot dynamite blonde wiggles in his lab, real and strong and lips a brand on Dabi's throat. Bakugou has free range to maul, to bite and suck dark bruises on the underside of Dabi's jaw. He is fearless, uncaring about the rough texture of Dabi's leathery scars as he trails down Dabi's jugular. Bakugou's tongue slides curiously lower to Dabi's staples and pauses at the metallic connectors.

He licks them, eyes open on Dabi. Waiting. Watching for a reaction.

- Negative Agency by 1candyangle (AO3).

[mayahawkeslover]

favourite headcannon is that bakugou and dabi would actually put up with eachother

same person tell me im wrong

[lackyghost]

Bakugou Katsuki grumbles as he walks, his shitty, coffee soaked shirt in hand. His pale blonde hair is wild, speckled with more of the brown bean juice. His black tank top is basically sealed against his front, leaving the outline of the usually concealed inner binding layer obviously visible.

He’s following after a guy he would very reluctantly consider a friend. The guy is silent as he goes, his own left shoulder soaked in coffee, some splashes in the white portion of his bicolored hair, split straight down the middle, red on the clean side.

Todoroki Shouto looks back at Katsuki, his mismatched turquoise and gray eyes locking with Katsuki’s scarlet ones, which are burning with indignance.

“It’s just up this path,” Shouto says.

“Whatever,” Katsuki grouses, his voice deep and laced with a growl.

The blonde wishes he could say he’s surprised when Shouto turns up the path to a massive, traditional style home, but he’s not. He knows the guy’s father is some ultra-rich CEO.

Shouto slides open the front door a little harshly and it bangs open. Before Katsuki can even step up into the genkan, a deep voice yells out “SHOUTO!” the name is drawn out, exaggerated, and Shouto sighs in annoyance.

A moment later, a slightly older man rounds the corner, a shit-eating grin on his face. He’s got the same pale skin as Shouto, and he’s a little taller, with snow white hair and bright turquoise irises.

His skin is coated in tattoos, all black, pale blue, and plum purples, snaking up his toned, shirtless torso, over both shoulders, down his strong arms to the backs of his hands. It curls up over his throat as well, ending up along the lower portion of his jaw, leading up to his face full of piercings.

Shark bite rings in his lower lip, three studs in his earlobes and rings all up his helixes, three tiny studs in his left nostril, barbells in both of his eyebrows.

“How’d I do?” The guy asks, planting his hands on his hips. “I’ve been practicing.”

"You're impossible, Touya," Shouto says, moving to the side so that Katsuki can step in beside him.

As soon as Touya’s gaze lands on Katsuki, his eyes blow wide. He clenches his jaw in an effort to not let it drop as he soaks in the man’s stunning face, gorgeous even with those pink lips twisted in a scowl.

Katsuki, on the other hand, has no qualms checking the elder man out.

"You get into a fight with a Sharpie and a stapler?" The blonde questions, voice deep and gruff, and Touya is in love.

“Todoroki Touya,” the tattooed man says, not offering his hand, just a smirk that is borderline psychotic.

“Didn’t fucking ask, Patchwork,” Katsuki grouses.

Touya’s grin widens and he eyes the stained boys before him. “Did a coffee machine explode?”

“Some bastard ordered the wrong fucking thing and decided it was my fucking fault,” Katsuki snarls angrily as he kicks his shoes off.

“So, Shouto was being kind and offered to help you out, so sweet,” Touya coos.

“No, he is the one who made the fucking drink,” Katsuki says, glaring at the bicolored man.

“I also got wet,” Shouto says, gesturing to his sleeve.

“I will fucking kill you,” Katsuki growls.

Touya snickers. “You can try, but us Todorokis are hard to kill.”

“I’m determined,” Katsuki says flatly.

“Stop flirting,” Shouto says tiredly.

Katsuki’s eyes go wide and his upper cheeks flush pink. “I—I am not fucking flirting!”

“I am,” Touya says cheerfully. “Come on, Doll, I think my clothes would fit you better than my scrawny little brother’s.”

“Fuck off,” Shouto says, annoyed.

Katsuki, however, throws his soaked shirt in Shouto’s face and looks to Touya as he steps into a pair of guest slippers. “Well? Fucking hurry up.”

Touya smirks, pleased, and spins on his heel to lead the way to his bedroom. Katsuki flips Shouto off as he follows, the bicolored boy returns the gesture.

Katsuki eyes the Todoroki house as they go, taking in the traditional styles all throughout the place, rice paper in the sliding doors, tatami mats, and classical ink artwork of samurai.

Touya’s room is one of the larger, as he’s the eldest sibling and had claimed dibs on it a long time ago. While he does have his own little studio apartment closer to the city, he’s always maintained his room here for convenience.

“This looks about your size,” Touya says, tossing a shirt to Katsuki.

The blonde grunts and looks around. “Bathroom?”

Touya gives him a curious look, but points to a door attached to his room. Katsuki nods and heads in there, shutting the door behind himself.

He peels his tank top up and unclasps the binder portion, immediately taking in a deep breath as his lungs are able to fully expand. He peels the drenched fabric off, his small breasts coming free.

He avoids looking at them in the mirror; even small as they are, they’re breasts and he hates them.

There’s a sheen of coffee on his skin though, and he looks around for a washcloth, finding one in the little closet and quickly wetting it so he can wipe himself down.

“Oh, I found this!” Touya’s voice shouts moments before the door is shoved open.

Katsuki’s arms fly up to cross over his chest as indignance and shame flush his cheeks a vibrant red. “Do you know how to fucking knock!?”

“Oh, sorry,” Touya says, holding out the white fabric in his hands. “I know it’s not the same thing, but it’s a compression tank. Figured it might help.”

Katsuki’s whole body freezes and he blinks at the man, who just holds the item out, a small smile on his lips. The blonde slowly reaches out with one hand to take the tank top, feeling his chest tightening up in a new way.

“Thanks,” he says, voice rougher than usual.

“Lemme know if you want a hoodie or whatever on top of that,” Touya says, and then leaves the bathroom, shutting the door behind himself.

Katsuki pulls the tank on, it definitely isn’t that great as it’s a mild compression, but it’s miles better than nothing at all. He pulls the t-shirt on over top of it, snorting out a soft laugh when he looks in the mirror and sees the bold ‘FUCK OFF’ in English along the front.

“So edgy,” he muses, and then gathers up his tank top and the washcloth and steps out of the room.

Touya looks up from where he was lazily lounging on his bed and gives the blonde a lopsided grin. “Looks good on you, Doll.”

“Don’t fucking call me that,” the blonde says, nose scrunching up. “Name’s Bakugou Katsuki.”

“Sure thing, Doll,” Touya says cheerfully, sitting up and pocketing his phone while the blonde glowers at him.

“You’re an asshole,” Katsuki says dryly.

“Yes,” Touya agrees easily.

“You seriously need to learn personal space,” Katsuki adds.

“Probably,” Touya says, shrugging. “Does that binder need hand washing, or will it work on a gentle cycle?”

Katsuki furrows his brows. “Hand only. I’ll wash it at home.”

“We’ve got a tub in the laundry room,” Touya says, cocking a brow.

Katsuki grimaces slightly. “I don’t… not a lot of people know.”

“Oh,” Touya says, blinking.

“I don’t know how the fuck you know, but you need to keep your fucking mouth shut,” Katsuki says, scowling heavily. “I’m fucking serious, Patchwork.”

“I just noticed your binder,” Touya says, shrugging. “I’ve got a couple of trans friends. I guess I just notice that shit.”

Katsuki calms a little at that, but he still hates the simmering shame inside of him, knowing that someone found out the secret he’s tried hard to hide over the years.

“Just show me where the fucking laundry room is,” he grumbles.

“Sure thing, Doll,” Touya chirps.

“I told you not to call me that,” the blonde snaps.

“Whatever you say, Katsuki,” Touya says and the younger nearly trips over his own feet as his face flushes a bright red.

“Wh-what the fuck!?” He says, voice pitched up in embarrassment.

Touya just hums, amused, and continues leading the way to the laundry room. Katsuki growls under his breath, but follows after the man who is somehow an absolute asshole and weirdly considerate. He’s a walking, talking, smirking oxymoron.

The laundry room is fully tiled, the machines modern and sleek, with a large washing basin to one side, a washboard hung next to it, and a series of clothes lines beneath little dryer fans in the ceiling.

“What the fuck,” Katsuki mutters and Touya snorts.

“Right? Wish I had this shit in my apartment,” he says as he opens a cupboard above a long counter and pulls out a box of washing soap for sensitive skin. “Need any help?”

“Fuck off,” Katsuki says, swiping the box from him and crossing the room to go to the sink.

Touya gives a considering hum. “Okay.”

Katsuki ignores him as he turns the water on, making sure it’s cold, but not too cold, and then adding in a little of the washing powder.

He scrubs the top carefully between his hands, rolling it until the water is a faded brown color. He drains the basin and refills it, repeating the process a second time before rinsing it thoroughly and then draining the sink.

He turns to hang the binder up and nearly drops it when he sees Touya there, leaning against the counter by the washer and dryer.

“What the fuck?” He blurts out.

Touya just looks up from where he’d been scrolling through social media on his phone. “I made hot chocolate.”

He points to the two steaming mugs on the counter beside him and Katsuki’s eye twitches. He scowls as he moves to hang his tank top up, trying to clip it up so it looks like a normal tank top. He flips the switch on the wall for the fans and is surprised at how silent they are.

Touya shoves his phone in his pocket and grabs the mugs, moving over to Katsuki’s side and tapping his elbow against the blonde’s, gathering his attention.

““Wanna go sit down and watch a shit movie?” Touya asks, and then takes a sip of his cocoa, holding the other out to the blonde.

“Why would I want to watch a shitty movie?” Katsuki questions, bewildered, as he takes the offered mug.

“So that you can make fun of it, obviously,” Touya says.

Katsuki blinks slowly. “Okay.”

“Good choice, Katsuki,” Touya says, and the blonde blushes again, but bites his tongue against another retort as he follows the guy out to the living room.

Touya flops down on the couch and pats the space right next to him, so Katsuki sits on the opposite end, as far from the tattooed man as possible. Touya pouts, but grabs the remote and turns on some horrible movie about zombie beavers.

When the first horribly made puppet zombie beaver pops up on screen Katsuki snorts, and when it leaps at a person and bites into their throat, the blonde throws his head back and laughs.

Touya smirks, eyes crinkling as he soaks up the sound, using the blonde’s distraction to inch closer and closer to the shorter man.

Katsuki isn’t an idiot though, and he notices the tattooed man ebbing closer. His heart thuds with each scoot over, and he finds himself biting back grins at how satisfied the man looks, thinking he’s getting away with it.

When Touya is just close enough, Katsuki swats him upside the head. “You ain’t sly, Patches.”

Touya laughs and grins at the blonde. “So, you like me getting close, eh?”

“Sh-shut up, I didn’t fucking say that,” Katsuki says, scrunching his nose up.

Touya hums thoughtfully. “See, now, I think you’re the type of person who would’ve shoved me to the floor if you didn’t want me this close.”

The tattooed man drops all pretenses at being a shitty ninja and turns fully to face the blonde, leaning in closer, eyes lidding. “I think you find me as interesting as I find you.”

Katsuki swallows thickly. “So what if I do?”

“Date me,” Touya says.

Katsuki’s eyebrows raise. “Date you?”

“Yeah,” Touya says, nodding, a grin tugging his lips up. Katsuki pretends that he needs any amount of time at all to consider that. “Fine.”

[sentowritesstuff]

Me forgetting to post the finished drawing like an idiot:

Anyway here’s that DabiBaku piece for that fic I’m writing which is linked since it’s now complete 😼😼😼