#domestic dilf bakugou

[citrus-simp]

Dilf Bakugou Always has soft slow sex before work or before bed or both , with his beautiful gorgeous wife to make sure she knows and feels all the love he has for her

[alanisinstone]

domestic dad!bakugou that has a chubby wife 🥺

cw: slight nsfw, slight angst (microscopic levels), FLUFFF, mention of pregnancy, mention of children

a/n: hi friends, this is the first time i've posted in a while and hopefully not the last, i have lots of ideas that i wanna share. if ya'll have requests or any little blurbs, hit a girl up

So they have like 6 kids right, because bakugou cant keep his hands off of her. and he has so much love and admiration for her not only because of how amazing of a mother and wife she is, but for going through pregnancy and labor 6 fuckin times. and she bodies that shit like every time and comes out better, faster, and stronger. but after their 6th kid, they think its time to slow down because sir this is not a breeding farm (👀)

and so wife has never been thin per se, but after this 6th kid, she looks in the mirror sometimes and feels like a whale. she still loves herself, but all those years of not minding the baby weight, she starts to feel like she's put on a very noticeable amount. her first priority ofc is taking care of her babies but standing in front of the mirror and critiquing herself has become an increasingly time consuming addition to her day.

she spends less and less time busying herself with things outside of work like going out with friends or running errands, and spends more and more time in her and katsuki's bedroom trying on all of her clothes, lingerie, and checking all her angles in the mirror. and she hides it damn well because no one notices, not even kat's. she decides to take matters into her own hands and starts doing some more exercise than she usually does, going to the gym and going on runs with the stroller. But the more she does, it seems the more apparent it becomes to her that nothing is changing.

kat's first sign that something is up is when he finds her rummaging through his side of the closet looking for who knows what. babe what'r ya doin? he comes up behind her, arms wrapping around her waist, with a confused look. i'm lookin for some clothes to wear to lunch with the girls she mumbles out still sifting through his things. in my side? whats over here that cha need hon? he says nuzzling into her neck looking curiously at what she's picking out. i dont know i'm just looking for something she huffs, feeling frustrated and out of luck that as she suspected, none of his clothes are even remotely cute enough for the outing. okay baby, i'm gonna go run the kids to moms. he says giving her a quick peck on the cheek, unwrapping from her, and walking out of the closet. she spends a couple more minutes looking but ultimately finds nothing, and then she feels like shit so she ends up canceling on the girls.

kat's second sign is when she turns down an invitation to a hero event. it wasn't the annual hero gala, but it was a pretty big event with lots of top level heroes, big sponsors, and rich people in attendance. it peaked katsuki's suspicion because she never turned down a chance to dress up and go out with him, and her response was blunt. he kinda presses her like, babe you love galas, whats going on?? but she stands firm in that she does NOT want to go and that shes just kinda feeling icky postpartum. he reluctantly goes along with it, and the headlines are talking about his appearance without her for like a week. now hes kind of suspicious so hes keeping an extra close eye on her activity.

the third and final straw is when she abruptly disappears one saturday evening right before their scheduled date night. the kids were at their grandparents, and kats was busy in his office when he noticed the time, quickly getting up and going to go find her so they could talk about what they're wearing. babe? baby? he checked all around until he walked up stairs towards their room and heard faint sniffling through the door. He walks into the room cautiously but concerned, finds nothing, then follows the sound of her increasingly intense sobs. He slowly opens the closet door with a quiet baby? and sees her, cheeks streaked with tears, curled up in a ball on the floor, looking very distraught. Of course he still takes a small second to admire her beauty but then hes immediately on the floor with her arms moving her to his lap, hands coming up to her cute, tear-stricken face. honey whats wrong? what happened? he coos, trying to understand what could have possibly made her so upset.. and she just can't stand keeping it in any longer so she spills everything, saying how since the last baby she feels huge, and very unsexy, and that she knows he loves her but she doesn't feel like he wants her sexually anymore, and it seems like everyone in the world is so rude nowadays, and the skinny soccer moms look at her funny now, and the karens at the school seem to think shes apart of their group for some reason...

bakugou listens intently to every single thing she has to say but is also beating him self up fr for not catching any of this. he wouldn't hesitate to say that she is absolutely his rock and nothing less, but hes also supposed to be hers, and he feels like he failed at that. if he couldn't see that something was wrong and help her through it than what kind of husband is he? baby listen to me he whispers all of those scary thoughts bouncing around up there? he brushes her hair back out of her face its all just noise. you are the most beautiful, intelligent, kind, loving person that i ever have and ever will know. i admire you more than you'll ever understand. you make me a better man, you raise our kids so beautifully, with love and patience, and i guarantee you, everyone you come across knows that you are the kindest soul there is. and if theres someone fucking your shit up you know ill take care of it. you glow inside and out baby, you light up any room that you walk into. and ill be reminding you every day now since you can't seem to get it through your stubborn head.

shes not sobbing anymore but shes gazing into his eyes in awe of how she could possibly have locked him down. she closes the space between them, kissing him on the lips softly, pouring out all her love for him hoping it conveys what she can't seem to put into words. And he feels it washing over him; the sweet, soft, gentle but passionate love that they share being opened up like a pandora's box. it seeps into every corner of the house, every crevice of their bodies, and sparks with every touch and caress. he can smell it in the air and she can hear it ringing in her ears. its not visible in the way material things are but its even more present in every way, it takes up all space there is to take and grows and expands.

they're lost in eachother - in the love sticking to them like glitter. kats breaks away to make one more point and if you think im not attracted to you, you are horribly mistaken. and thats the least of it. im unhealthily obsessed with you babe. you are the only thing i see. you and your body is on my mind 90% of the day, and im constantly fighting a hard on. i can't even get it up to porn anymore. she hits him upside the head laughing. their bodies still and forever entangled in the love they've made.

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[sur-i-ki]

Stop. Appreciate.

Imagine this scene as you walk into your kitchen in the morning. With your darling husband bundling your son up to take him to his karate class.

You walk into the scene, give them both a kiss, grab your breakfast and send them on their way from the door.

Katsuki gives you a warm kiss on your cheek, and your son makes grabby hands from where he is standing on the porch. You laugh as you lift him up, and he gives you two kisses on the cheek and turns to face his dad, a smug look plastered on his face.

Katsuki plays along, growling playfully as he snatches his gremlin out of your hands and pretends to drop him.

Your son’s shouts and giggles ring down the drive way. And as the car pulls out of the driveway, your two darling boys wave and blow kisses at you.

⇝ 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘓𝘮𝘢𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦.

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

[satoruzlove]

m. list for @satoruzlove !

•all are gn! reader unless stated otherwise!! a lot of these don’t work, i am so terribly sorry lol

shower [kenji sato]

grief [iwaizumi hajime, fluff]

pouty bf gojo

unmotivated: s.gojo

dilf! oikawa

dilf! suna [borderline smut]

req:: dying your hair to match his

[kenma kozume]

he’s so proud to call you his wife that it’s annoying.

[multi]

you get me so high

[angst, tsukishima kei]

jjk boys as your boyfie !

[ megumi, itadori, gojo ]

7:03 pm

[manjirou ‘mikey’ sano.]

cute scenarios !

[ osamu , akaashi , kuroo , suna , oikawa ]

christmas hcs !

[ sakusa , osamu , suna , kuroo, atsumu ]

attractive things ab him !

[ sakusa , atsumu , suna,kuroo ]

bf kiyoomi !

domestic kiyoomi !

i love you’s !

[ hinata , suna , atsumu ]

req::saving grace [ k. sakusa ] !

random headcanons !

[ suna , sakusa , atsumu ]

req:: phones at the dinner table [k. sukusa] ! ❄️

college bf kenma !

cat papa kiyo !

req::let me ride ? - 🫧

[ suna , kiyoomi , atsumu ]

bf suna !

bf bakugou !

rich bf nanami ! [a single girly thing implied !]

kiyoomi & his introvert s/o !

best friend to lovers gojo !

househusband osamu domesticity ! [ ceo ! reader ]

dilf atsumu brain rot !

kiyoomi and his girly gf ! [FEM READER, IM SORRY):]

gojo and his chaotic but mature partner !

best friends to lovers with atsumu !

req:: don’t text me, don’t call me

[ atsumu miya, suna rintarou ] 🫧

college friend group w mikasa, eren and armin ! [ polyamory kinda implied if you squint ]

ask::kiyoomi’s love language !

accidental confessions ! :: smau

[ eren jeager and armin arlert ]

accidental confessions ! ::

[ levi ackerman and jean kirstein ]

lil kiyoomi drabble courtesy of bubble anon !

dream :: hinata shoyo [ 1k event !]

butterfly :: yamaguchi tadashi [ 1k event ]

wit :: tsukishima kei [ 1k event ]

bf gojo ++ hardworking s/o!

levi ++ sweetheart s/o !

rich bf nanami taking care of u<3 !

kiyoomi doesn’t like holding hands

mornings with hajime iwaizumi!

stoner suna blurb

[blushinggray]

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lover of himbos

simp for tsunderes

appreciator of dilfs

addicted to slow burn

(and slave to kirishima natsuya)

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BNHA

bakugou katsuki:

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JJK

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BNHA

from "Good for Me" (a tattoo artist!bkg x tattoo artist!reader au) - sketch of bkg's tattoos - extra au headcanons

Free!

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[simpingandshitposting]

LMFAO

okay. First of all, that smut was absolutely amazing.

And secondly THAT WAS SO OUT IF POCKET LMFAO

Can I get a Jealous Husband Bakugou smut, that the next day (after smut), Fem! Reader & Bakugou got called to the school, and a teacher said to them that "Katsumi told us, that her dad dragging her mom into their bedroom and a few minutes later she heard a slapping noises" Thank you!

🤣🤣🤣 No, thank you Anon! I could not stop giggling while thinking about the scene at school. Hope this lives up to your expectations! 😏

(This is a heavily edited version of the first one I posted bc I'm dumb and totally left out the whole jealousy dynamic. 🙄)

The Little Snitch 💥 Jealous!Husband!Domestic!DILF!Katsuki Bakugou x f!reader 💥 NSFW AT ALL

( Source )

Warnings: spanking, possessive partner, partner ownership, Dom/sub dynamic

Word Count: 2.1k

You were standing at the back wall in the studio of Katsumi's Saturday morning ballet class. Katsuki had been called in around 4am to help with the capture of a villain. He'd kissed you on your forehead as you stirred just enough to hear him say he loved you and would try his very best to wrap it up in time to meet you at your daughter’s dance rehearsal.

“Which one is yours?” You looked over to the man who’d just spoken to you, smirking with a cup of coffee in his hand.

“The little blonde one with the black and orange bow in her hair”, you said, smiling after your daughter.

He continued chatting you up, lowkey flirting with you. Being the sweet person you are, you just smiled and gave short responses, trying to be friendly but clearly not interested in his advances. He made the mistake of leaning in and putting a hand on your lower back when he pointed to his own daughter.

You were relieved to hear your husband’s voice from behind you. “Oi, keep your hands to yourself, asshole, ‘fore I blow ‘em off”, he said, marching right up, still in his hero costume, less his mask and grenadier bracers.

The man easily recognized the pro hero. “I- I didn’t know”, he said, backing away and thanking his stars that Dynamight wasn’t blasting his ass through a wall.

Katsuki put a possessive arm around you, flipping the guy off behind you.

“Hey baby, you made it!”

“Got here as fast as I could. Who is he?”

“Hm? Oh, he’s the father of one of Katsumi’s classmates”.

Katsuki eyed the guy from his periphery until he heard the sweet sound of his little girl’s voice. “Daddy!”

He leaned down and scooped her up, making her giggle. “Hey sweetheart, I’m sorry I couldn’t be here sooner”.

“’S okay, Daddy. Did you catch the bad guy?”

“Damn right, I did. Then I came straight here, didn’t even change first”, he said, holding her up to his waist with one arm.

“All the other girls are gonna know how cool my Daddy is!”, she said with a tiny hand against his proud chest.

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Later, back at home, Katsuki came into the living room after having gotten a shower. You’d just put Katsumi’s lunch on the coffee table so she could eat while watching her favorite cartoon. It was a rare treat that she was only allowed on Saturdays after ballet class.

Your husband followed you back into the kitchen where you got to work cleaning up after lunch preparation. You were standing in front of the sink when he leaned back against the counter beside you, looking down at you.

“What?”, you asked suspiciously. He had a fire in his vermillion eyes that you couldn’t quite read yet.

“Who was that guy at Katsumi’s rehearsal?”

Oh that, you thought. Here we fucking go. “Baby, I already told you he’s one of her classmates’ parents who was there to support his daughter”.

“From where I was standing, it looked like he was more interested in supporting your body”.

“Katsuki-“. You exhaled, exasperated.

He moved to stand behind you before pushing his hands under your shirt. The roughness of said hands making you shiver under his touch. "Katsuki, stop it". You glanced through the pass-through at your 6-year-old daughter. She was still engrossed in her show, happily eating her grilled cheese sandwich. "Katsumi's sitting right there", you said in a hushed reprimanding tone.

"She's not paying any attention to us; her eyes are glued to the TV. Now why don't you be a good girl and tell me who the fuck you belong to?" He nibbled on the top of your ear, pushing your body right up to the edge of the counter. His cock was already half-hard pressing against your butt.

"Katsuki", you whined. "You know good and well we can't do this right here".

He could tell by the way you arched your back to rub your ass against him that you were already getting wet for him under those tight ass yoga pants. “I said…” With a snap of his hips, he shoved you right back up against the edge of the countertop. “…who the fuck do you belong to?”

"Jesus, Katsuki", you said, sucking air between your teeth. He slipped a hand under your waistband and went straight for your budding clit.

“You’re not answering my fucking question”, he growled behind the shell of your ear. The heat of his breath making you clench your thighs around his fingers.

You reached behind you to grab his cock through his sweatpants, but he pulled away. “Ah ah ah. Only good girls get to touch daddy’s cock. So be a good girl and tell daddy who your ass belongs to”.

“Katsuki, please”, you whined.

"Let's go", Katsuki said, pulling you by your wrist out of the kitchen, making a beeline for your bedroom. He called out to Katsumi, "Mommy and I will be back in a few minutes, okay sweetie?"

You heard her precious little voice say, "Okay, Daddy" before Katsuki shoved you down onto the bed, slamming the door behind him and locking it.

You didn't even have time to scold him for slamming the door before he was on you, using his weight to push you further up the bed, closing in on you like a predator stalking its prey. With a hand on either side of his handsome face, you tried to pull him down into a kiss, but he pulled away again, shaking his head. “Only good girls get daddy’s kisses. You gonna tell me who you fucking belong to now?”

You huffed in frustration.

“No? You’re gonna be a brat and make this harder on yourself, hah?” He lowered himself between your legs just enough that the tip of the tent in his pants grazed your clothed slit. You raised your hips off the bed in an effort to press yourself against him, but he pushed you back down.

“Alright, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance”, he growled as he flipped you onto your stomach like you didn't weigh a single pound.

You gasped when he yanked your yoga pants down to your knees and pulled you up by your hips. "Stick that ass up for me, baby".

He pushed the waistband of his sweats down below his nutsack before rubbing the head of his pre-soaked cock along your slick. You tried to push back onto him, but he put a hand on your ass to stop you. “You should already know by now how this is gonna go. You’re not getting daddy’s cock until you tell me who you fucking belong to”.

You were at your limit as to how much more you could take of his teasing. In all the years of your relationship with Katsuki, no matter how long you tried being bratty and disobedient, his stubbornness always won out over yours. When the head of his cock bounced over your clit, you gave in and before you could stop yourself, you said, “You, Katsuki”.

“Hm? Didn’t quite hear you, baby girl”, he said, kneading your ass between his thick fingers. “Say it again, louder this time!”

You whimpered. “You, Katsuki, I belong to you!”

“That’s better, princess, but I wanna hear you scream my fucking name!”. You barely had time to brace yourself, planting your hands against the wall in front of you- you'd given up on having a headboard long ago - before he sank into you balls deep, groaning loudly. "Ah fuck, princess, that wet cunt of yours 's always so tight for my cock".

Your eyes rolled back as he pumped in and out of you, slowly at first, gradually picking up speed with each and every thrust. When he slammed into you one good time, you cried out, "Shit, Katsuki!"

"Yeah, baby? You like it when I make a mess of your little pussy with daddy's fat cock, hah?"

Your pleasure had long ago overridden your inhibitions to keep quiet for your daughter's sake. "Fuck yeah, baby! Fuck me, Katsu!", you whimpered.

"Ah shit, (y/n)", he said before his open hand came down hard on your ass. "I didn't say you could squeeze down on me like that!”

You threw your head back, crying out for him again, "Can't help it, baby. Oh god, smack my ass again!"

“Not until you tell me who the fuck your man is again! And I wanna hear my fucking name, naughty girl!”

“Oh god, baby! You are! You’re my fucking man, Katsuki!”

“That’s fucking right! And who owns this sweet little pussy of yours?” His large hand came down again, cracking hard against your reddening skin, the sheer force of his thrusts creating ripples in your ass and thighs. He had to close his eyes since the sight alone almost made him cum on the spot.

“Gah Katsu! You do, baby! Fuck, ’m all yours ‘n no one else can own me like this but you!”

"Damn, baby...", he groaned, "you're such a naughty little slut for daddy's cock! Ughhh fuck, but you're such a good fucking girl".

You knew what was coming and pushed your ass up even more for him, wanting it. Your walls started closing in tighter around him as his wet hips clapped again and again, hard against your ass cheeks. You could hear the popping and crackling of the tiny explosions he set off in the palm of his hand as it came down one last time on your beet-red ass. And you lost your fucking mind, pushing back against his thrusts, pussy clamping impossibly hard around his throbbing dick.

"Ggnnaahhh, Katsukiiiii - hah fuck!" you screamed as you came apart all around him.

Katsuki's hips jerked wildly. "Ah shit, baby girl! I'm gonna bust so fuckin' hard!" He buried himself deep within you, nearly pushing you up against the wall in front of you, hips no longer moving, dick twitching with every explosion of his white-hot seed.

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"Thank you for meeting with me today, Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou". Katsumi's 1st Grade teacher averted her eyes to the side, and with a worried look on her face she wondered if she'd really thought of the best way to broach such a sensitive subject. "Yesterday morning, Katsumi told me about some...things going on at home that has me a bit concerned".

With his usual scowl, Katsuki said, "Well, spit it out".

The teacher laughed nervously, "Ah right, okay...so Katsumi, she told me that sometimes you" she nodded at Katsuki "drag Mrs. Bakugou" her eyes darted to you "into your bedroom and slam the door, then a few minutes later she hears you yelling at each other, along with slapping noises coming from the other side of the door".

"That little shit", Katsuki started, until you put a hand on his arm.

"I-is everything okay at home?". Her eyes settled on you and you could see her scanning your arms and face for any visible marks.

Before you could say anything, Katsuki looked at you and said, "Do you wanna tell her or should I?"

The last thing you wanted was for him to explain what had been going on. You shook your head at him and looked at your daughter's teacher. "Well. I uhh- we, Katsuki and I, we - sometimes when we engage in - that is to say, when we're intimate, we like to umm -"

"Oh for fuck's sake! I slap her ass and call her a slut when I'm fucking her, alright? Can we go now? I've got too much shit to do at the office before I can head home tonight!", he said getting up from his chair.

The teacher's mouth fell open as you buried your overheated face in your hands, wishing you had an invisibility quirk and thinking that maybe now would be a good time to crawl and hide under your chair.

"I s-see", was all the teacher could muster as Katsuki stomped towards the empty classroom door.

He turned to look back at you still sitting like a statue with your face in your hands. "Oi! We're done here, babe, let's go. I'll walk you and the little snitch home before I go back to work".

You rose from your hiding spot in plain sight, glancing at Katsumi's teacher just long enough to say, "It's true. I-it's just how we have s-sex sometimes. He'd never raise an unkind hand to me".

"Not unless you want me to, hah babe? Haha!", Katsuki shouted.

You squeezed your eyes shut and cringed. "I'm so sorry", you said, "We should go before he makes it any worse".

The teacher nodded incredulously, her mouth still hanging open and unable to speak.

When you caught up to your insufferable husband at the door, you rammed an elbow into his ribs and swore at him for his uncouthness before walking out with him so he could walk you and your little girl home together.

[hanji-is-life]

I have a new baby in the family and Baku is my go to person for my maladaptive daydreams so—

Just thinking about Domestic Dilf Bakugou again. How he learns that Sunday’s, after knocking you up and wifing you, are meant for cleaning and family time.

He wakes up to you and your newborn beside him. The baby is latched onto your nipple, the sun barely peaking over the horizon, as you look half sleep while feeding your baby boy. Your eyes are soft as you use your free hand to brush away blond curls that tickle his red eyes. The baby blinks back up at you sleepily, suckling softly and trying his best to coo around the nipple in his mouth.

It makes you smile. Makes you think back on how lucky you truly are.

You jerk slightly at the stir beside you, when a large hand brushes the rest of your sons hair back from his face. Your son seems unbothered though, just blinks his sleepy little eyes, slows on his suckling as he leans into his dads touch.

“Morning, my love.” You whisper, eyes still burning with sleep. The clock reads 6:34, and you realize that it would’ve been time to start getting up soon anyway. Your husband just grunts, continues to brush his fingertips through his newest baby’s hair, who’s slowly starting to fall asleep.

“Mornin’. Gonna wake the brats up soon, get their asses to cleanin’.”

It makes you snort softly. You never really forced the kids to clean much, since they were so small still. Their chores mostly consisted of cleaning their rooms and bugging you on helping out more. They were such sweethearts. Bakugou and his tiny bite mark scars can argue otherwise.

“Whaddya want for breakfast today?” You ask, voice low and starting to drag. It seems like the more your son drifts off, as do you. Bakugou notices from where he still rests in bed, eyes soft as he watches the two of you start to doze off. He stills his combing through his sons hair, his own red eyes staring up at you with barely concealed love.

“I should be asking you that, mama. I got breakfast and the kids if they wake up before you.”

His voice is low, removing his hand from your son to stroke up and down your exposed and chilly shoulder. His warm palm soothes the chill, makes you shiver as you start to sink lower and loosen the grip on your son slightly.

“Ya sure?” Your voice is groggy. You know you shouldn’t even be arguing with how tired you are, but you still want to sound considerate. Bakugou chuckles, sits up finally to detach your son from your nipple and lifts him up onto his broad shoulder.

“Yeah, m’sure. Can’t have you burning the house down and dropping my son cause you’re still sleep.”

You laugh softly, eyes barely staying open as you watch Bakugou kiss your sons cheek gently, rub and pat his back with a soft palm to burp him. You never thought you’d be able to see such strong hands that can cause so much destruction be so delicate with something so small. It’s the perfect imagery.

Deciding against arguing further, you nod and slip under the covers. You fall asleep to the rhythmic thumping of Bakugou’s hand and his quiet cooing to your son about what he’s gonna fix for breakfast.

...

“That’s not how you fold a shirt, damnit.”

“I know how to fold a shirt, Katsuki.”

Well into the day now, the kids are somewhere playing around the house since they finished cleaning. That leaves you, Bakugou, and the baby in you guys’ room folding clothes. He’s been standing there holding your son football style, as he surveys every little thing you do.

He’s annoying.

“Obviously not, if it still has that lump in it.”

“You have a lump everywhere.” You shoot back just as quick, unable to bite back the smile that plays on your lip. Bakugou scowls, shooting you a glare before he huffs and attempts to fold clothes with one hand. He’s doing more lumps and bumps in the clothes, than anything. You let him, knowing that the old man wouldn’t budge if you tell him he’s doing it wrong.

Asshole

...

“Do we have to listen to Take Me To The King every Sunday, mom?”

“We sure do. If you don’t, then the whole house will still be dirty. Tamela knows how to you going!”

“Can we please listen to CocoMelon?”

“Will CocoMelon get this house cleaned? Didn’t think so.”

...

“Tummy time, baby!” You singsong to your 2 month old as you retreat back to your bed after the family finally finished cleaning the house. Bakugou walks in at that moment after his shower, towel slung low around his hips.

He’s quiet as he gets dressed in sweats and a tank, frowning every time your son gets frustrated and lets out a tiny wail.

“He doesn’t like tummy time.”

You hear him grunt from the other side of the room as he surveys your sons fussy form on the bed. He’s trying to lift his head and kick, but he keeps getting upset, knowing he would much rather be on his back or in your arms.

“He still has to have tummy time, Katsu.”

Bakugou frowned even deeper, watching your son for another moment before quickly striding over to the bed. You already know the routine and roll your eyes when he scoops your son up to cradle him in his arms. He kisses his nose and cheeks as he murmurs over to you,

“We can try it again later.”

There is no later. There’s never a later when it comes to his son crying about tummy time.

...

“God, you stink. Does your moms milk really make a baby’s ass smell like that?”

You can’t help but snort at his comment as he changes the baby’s diaper. He always takes this time to talk to him the most, as does your baby. He’s kicking and cooing, gurgling and laughing whenever Bakugou rubs a large finger over his tummy to tickle it. You watch the smile spread on his cheeks, watch how his crows feet crinkle around his eyes, when the baby wraps a tiny hand around the finger.

You watch from the doorway of the bathroom, toothbrush still hanging from your mouth as you gather your supplies for a bath. You pause though, when Bakugou secures the diaper in place and pauses before slipping the onesie back on. He leans over the baby, uncaring of the small hands gripping and releasing his hair to pepper small kisses to the little feets.

The sight basically melts your heart, and you have to rush into the bathroom to release the tears that were building up in your eyes. Fuck, that was too adorable.

...

The night usually ends in lazy sex. One of your legs over his hip as he pulls you in with a grip on your ass to grind against him. It’s slow, sensual, more of a roll of his hips than actual thrusting.

Your kissing is slow and passionate, tongues sliding against each other’s as you both moan into the others mouth. He’ll slip a hand in between, lazily roll your clit as you clamp down around him.

It never lasts too long, both of you too tired to really put in the effort to not cum so fast. It’s perfect every time though; how he whispers praises and thanks and smothers you in more kisses and nips.

You cry every time you orgasm. Just a build up of emotions that you can’t control, that you always blame post partum on. He’ll coo softly, rubs at your chub that still lingers, dig his fingers into your stretch marks and thighs and whisper about how he wouldn’t change a thing about you. About how you met. Anything.

He always ends the night with tucking you in beside him, kissing your lips softly, murmuring about how much he loves you.

The domestic bliss on Sunday’s warm you heart every week.

[babyloposts]

New BakuBaby

(Ughhh I love this anime. Any excuse to use my baby Kotaro I’m gonna take)

Dilf!Bakugou x poc!fem!reader

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You and Katsuki knew better than to let lil mama get comfortable, but that’s exactly what you did. 5 years of blissful marriage with your little girl (that wasn’t so little anymore) and you felt that now was a good time to start over and have another. Katsuki wasn’t opposed to the idea he was more worried about how your daughter would react. She had already gone 13 years being an only child and she was spoiled rotten. Neither of you had any idea how she would react.

But one late night, coming home 2 bottles of wine deep after a date, the protests of your teenager were the last of yours and Katsuki’s worries. Plus you just so conveniently stopped taking your birth control about a month ago, so the timing was perfect.

Katsuki must have had some Olympic swimmers even after all these years because it only took one try before you were missing your period and waking up with morning sickness. Your husband was surprised, nervous, excited, and ecstatic all rolled into one. He forgot what it was like to have a new born and he was so happy that he would be experiencing all the highs and lows of pregnancy with the love of his life.

You waited well after your first trimester to announce your pregnancy to people and the first on the list was the most nerve-wracking, your daughter. You and Katsuki sat her down on the couch together and presented her with a small Polaroid. It took her all of a second to realize what was going on.

“We’ll it took you long enough.” She chuckled. Katsuki’s nose and brows scrunched at his baby girl’s reaction. He was expecting a full blown meltdown but it seemed she was being mature? “It would have been nice for us to not have such a big age gap, I mean 13 years? I’m practically gonna raise the baby myself.” Well nice to know one thing hasn’t changed. She still had no type of filter.

“You’re happy, then?” You asked hope practically radiating from your skin.

“Yeah, of course I am! I pretty much figured it out a month ago, though.”

“Wha- you did?” Katsuki questioned.

“Duh. All the signs were there. Morning sickness, the glow, plus Mom’s boobs have gotten bigger.”

Yep, no filter.

All your friends and family were super excited and supportive about you being pregnant and your pregnancy wasn’t that bad. At least, your first trimester wasn’t that bad. You didn’t start getting big until you were six months in and that’s when pregnancy, with all of its cravings, aches and mood swings, hit you with full force.

Katsuki, of course was super protective over you. Basically waiting on you hand and foot throughout your third trimester. He’d give you massages on your back and swollen feet, hold your baby bump up for you, run your baths, make late night trips to the store and whatever fast food you were craving (even if he would act like it was a burden to him, he wanted to go out for you). He was perfect, albeit a little over protective, especially when his friends came to visit you.

“Stop crowding her, and leave my kid alone! They’re kicking cuz they want your hands off of his home.”

“Y/N, is he always like this?” Mina giggled.

“Yeah even with his mother. He’s such a helicopter parent, and husband.” You laughed rubbing your bump with care.

“No I am not!”

Katsuki was so cute. He was just happy to be experiencing everything with you since he wasn’t around the first time. Even with Hero work you and his family came first, always.

The day finally came to push that big headed baby out of your cooch and you don’t know who was more annoying in the delivery room. Katsuki who was freaking the fuck out the entire time, his mother who was yelling at him to calm down because he was getting you worked up, or your daughter who was giving you a full play by play of what the doctor was seeing down there as you pushed. If it weren’t for your own mother being there, holding your hand, to keep you sane you might have kicked them all out and birthed the baby alone.

Once your daughter announced that the head was coming out Katsuki went into dutiful husband mode holding your other hand and telling you to keep breathing. A few insults were hurled at Katsuki for putting you in this pain, but he knew you didn’t mean it and it would all be worth it in the end.

And finally your son was in your arms and the mixture of your cries with his were filling the room.

Soon you settled into your new life of sleepless nights and living only to serve your little parasite precious baby. Katsuki somewhat knew what he was doing. He got full custody of your daughter when she was four months so he knew the basic needs that was required for a new born. He just couldn’t comprehend how cute and tiny he was.

No amount of cuteness can make up for all the screaming this baby did, however. Katsuki wasn’t used to fussy babies. When your daughter was small she would have her tantrums and meltdowns, but it seemed your son just cried for no reason. He wouldn’t want to feed, he had a clean diaper, and if Katsuki rocked him he wouldn’t go to sleep. The only thing that would calm him down was his mommy. And his sister surprisingly.

“How come he shuts up when you hold him.” Katsuki would pout after handing the baby off to you to cuddle in bed.

“Because he’s a mommy’s boy. Plus I’m prettier than you.”

“This is my woman son. You can’t have her.” Katsuki would pinch the little chub on your son’s cheek, causing him to stop feeding to look up at him with the stankest face he could muster.

“Aww look Katsu~ Baby’s first mean mug.”

A/N: I am so in love with this blended family head cannon. I think I’ll make another part showing the dynamic between the kids because something about older girls having younger sibling that they treat like their own baby. Ughhh it’s too cute I can’t 😩 anyways I hope you enjoyed this continuation (also I should probably name the kids… I’ll think abt it. Suggestions welcome :))

Original Post

[quitesins]

Our Baby

Masterlist

Bakugou x fem!reader

Tags: Sfw, Drabble, Fluff, aged up, husband! Bakugou, father dilf ! Bakugou, domestic fluff, reader is a mother, just really soft tbh, which is new from me lol

A peek into the life of the Bakugou household, made up of you, your daughter and your husband Katsuki <3

“No, I’m a big girl.”

You raised an eyebrow at her show of attitude, then lifted your hands in retaliation and allowed her to continue.

The little puffs of air she let out ended up reaching the kitchen, Bakugou, still aproned up, entered the living room and took in the scene.

“Oi, let your mother help you.”

You stopped him from saying more with a wave of your hand. “No, no, Kats’, she’s a big girl.”

He could sense the half amusement half offense in your tone, making him smirk, crossing his arms as he watched his daughter continue.

Still huffing, trying to punch her way through the jumper she was struggling with, Bakugou had become annoyingly aware of where his daughter got her stubbornness from. It wasn’t only personality she inherited, his eyes and hair texture, mixing with your skin and hair colour. She looked more like you than she did him, but the way her eyebrows furrowed with frustration, was still distinctively Bakugou.

There was a wobble of her lips, peeking through the head hole of her jumper, her little breaths staggered as her frustration became too much. But before she could let out a cry, you were over, swooping her up in your arms, helping her slip out the constrictive material and hushing her lightly.

“No matter how big you get, you’re still my baby, and you can always ask for help.” Your husband watched you speak, with a kiss between each pause, chest tightening with adoration.

It was a lesson you were teaching your baby, but it’s a lesson you had already taught him. That no matter how strong, independent or powerful a person could be, there was always the option to ask for help, even if it’s to ease a burden that could have been shouldered.

The memory of the first time you had seen him cry; he had sought your comfort out of everything, only to weep into your form, as you ran your hands up and down his back. It tugged at his heartstrings, seeing you hold that same kindness for your daughter.

“See, asking for help doesn’t make you any less big.” Your voice broke him out his stupor, seeing how your child had calmed, sniffling but relaxed. “Alright, come on, let’s get you some water.”

As if on cue, when you both walked up to the doorway, Bakugou swiped up his daughter into his burly arms, carrying her to the kitchen with you by his side.

You drew her a cup, an orange one with black stripes, her favourite, and allowed her to drink the water herself. Her chubby fingers just about grasped onto the cup, bringing it to her lips, about to take a massive gulp. She was stopped as Bakugou tapped her slightly, still sitting in his arms. She then nodded knowingly, pacing out her sips.

“Big girl, hah?” His voice was raspy, but comforting as he spoke, “Even when you grow up, y’er still gonna be my baby too.”

She pouted, a trait she seemed to have inherited from you and his laugh reverberated through his chest, making her pout drop and giggle at the feeling.

“Mm’hm.” Humming you got closer to the two, placing a peck onto your husbands cheek and then doing the same to your daughter. “Our baby.”

This was originally gonna be a post of three drabbles with Izuku and Shouto, but I only got Izuku done and really wanted to post Bakugou already lol! My impatience!! However, i’ll still be posting them, and ahhh Izuku’s is making me melt!!

Edit: Here’s Izuku’s !!

[citrus-simp]

I think Bakugou would rlly like the idea of an at home birth with Y/N. He’s read up in the benefits, being comfortable, and it being to your complete adjustment and comfort.

Will buy EVERYTHING u could want and need. Birthing pool, lots of towels and blankets. Will even buy a whole other bed for you if you asked for it. He also like the fact that you’ll be in a comfortable place where he knows is clean since he cleaned it. You don’t have to rush anywhere and you can ride out the contractions without worrying If you’ll get to the hospital in time, if they have enough beds, keeping you at the hospital for more than what’s needed. Plus it’ll all be centered around YOU & THE BABY ONLY!

Will have Kirishima let Deku in standby in case if a hospital run.hire the most expensive and experienced Doula possible. Only the best for you. When u start labor starts I think he’s the softest ever with you. Sure you need someone to be your rock but also someone to soothe and hold you. While the doula was on her way he offers you a nice hot shower to relax you

Hell say stuff like ->

“You’re okay baby, just lean on me”

“I’ve got you”

“This one is almost over”

“You’re so beautiful Y/N…you really are”

“I know it hurts right now but you’re strong and you’re almost done”

“Tell me what you need”

“Come baby another push closer to having her with us”

“You’re so close, you’re almost done”

“I know you’re tired but you’re nearly done okay?”

“Come on baby, you’re a fighter you’ve got this”

Want to be involved as much as he can when delivering the baby. Wherever you want or need him he’ll be there. Sitting behind you to support you, or to hold you up, or to count when you pushed or to even catch your baby.

In all Bakugou for home birth is a win in my book

[fightxxmexxshiggy]

BIG TITTY DILF BAKUGOU WHO DOES CAM SHOWS WHILE HE'S HOME ALONE DURING THE DAY.

He has a huge following of stay at home moms and a few dads. His shows usually start off with him doing a few simple chores because he found that him just being domestic while shirtless is a huge turn on for his viewers. Once he gets to the real stuff though his views tend to double. He gets great tips for degradation talk while he fucks his favorite flesh light. The one time he showed how he rides his dildo he made enough to pay for 3 months of bills and new toys. He always ends his shows by cuming into a large glass and showing just how much his balls would pump into his partner when he breeds them. You started watching his shows when you began working from home for medical reasons. You had become a frequent enough commenter that he would acknowledge your presence with a smirk and a "here's my little slut back for more of me." The site was interesting because it put a birthday hat on the profiles and icons of viewers on their listed birthday. After his show the Afternoon of your birthday you got a message from him.

*FlashBang* Hey little slut I see it's your birthday.

*BombShellSimp* Yeah I forgot the site shows that 😅

*FlashBang* I have something for you if you want it.

*BombShellSimp* I definitely want it if it's from you!

*FlashBang* lol fucking simp.

*FlashBang* Private cam show just for you on Friday night. One hour and I'll show you exactly how I fuck and how I really am when I do it.

*BombShellSimp* .... fucking yes please..... thank you I'm so excited!

*FlashBang* Good keep that same energy till Friday little slut. I'll message you the time later so be fucking early.

So this is gonna be multiple parts but I'm starting here for now. Hopefully I'll get where I wanna be with this as my pull out from my insane writers block.

@cupcake-rogue @sugarspiceanddynamight

@miraclecherryblossomsblog @miggiisdumb

[duckugou]

meeting dilf kirishima

pro hero! Kirishima x fem! teacher! reader

cw: oh god fluff, mentions of divorce, domestic thoughts, not proofread

this is the start of a whole mha dilf series- check that out here!

come to my asks to be a part of my taglist! just let me know what kinds of fics/ what fandom/ what characters/ etc you want to be tagged in!

Requests are open!!

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Working in a day care for pro heroes is definitely interesting. Especially when things would change- which was surprisingly not often. But it did happen every now and then. Like when pro hero Red Riot brought his daughter in for the first time. It was typically the small girl's mom bringing her in.

"Daddy! Look look- this is where I put my backpack!" A small voice caught your attention as some of the kids came through the door.

Turning around you saw one of your favorite kids dragging a tall, muscular man with her little hand to the cubbies. "See I have a sticker of your red R!" She pointed up above her cubby to show him her arrangement of stickers. Each child was given free reign to choose how to decorate a piece of paper to put above their cubby and that was how she did hers- countless animal, rainbow, and Red Riot stickers.

"Thats really neat, princess! Is that a sticker of uncle Bakugou?" He laughed.

"Yeah! 's a 'splosion!" The small girl turned around and noticed your presence. "Hi!! Daddy daddy- this is miss Y/n!" She tugged his hand to bring him where you stood, his figure towering over yours.

"Hi, miss Y/n. Im Kirishima." He held his hand out for you to shake, which you took with a smile.

"Its nice to meet you Red Riot." You giggled, making him blush. "Kirishima, sorry."

"No problem." He held your hand after shaking it, looking you up and down- unaware that it was noticable.

"Miss Y/n, can I pick the book today please please please? Lucas did yesterday and its my turn." The small girl asked, pulling on your shirt.

"Of course Sadie! Go pick one out and let miss Pane know youre here okay?" You offered, looking back to Kirishima as he finally dropped your hand.

"Okay! Bye daddy Ill see you later!" She looked up to Kirishima, hugging his legs. He bent down and hugged her properly, not used to saying goodbye to his sweet daughter in this setting.

"Have a good day princess. Love you!" He said, standing up from the hug as she ran off to her friends and other teacher, shouting a "love you too!" behind her.

"Shes so... full of energy." Kirishima laughed.

"Oh she always is! Ball of light that one." You folded your arms, curiosity getting the best of you. "Is everything okay?"

"What?" He was caught off guard by the sudden question, eyes falling back onto you.

"I mean like- I dont want to be nosy. You can tell me to mind my business. Its just, usually her mom drops her off? Just wanna make sure everything is okay." You had a genuine feeling of concern, wanting your class of kids to have good home lives as well as good lives in the classroom.

"Oh. Yeah uh- I mean we've been uh. Jeez." He signed, not having realized he would be discussing this so early in the morning.

"Oh- if its something personal you dont have to-" You rushed out, waving your hands in front of you a little embarassed.

"No! No youre fine! Its nothing- Sadie's mom and I split up a few months ago and she had been the one to bring her every day. I get the shock of the sudden change- just. She just left the city- like moved. Few hours out. New boyfriend. So I'm gonna be dropping her off and picking her up from now on." He rushed out.

"Oh! God I am so sorry for asking-"

"No its okay I mean you take care of my baby girl all day and... we've never met." He scratched the back of his neck, feeling guilty.

"Its okay! This is a room full of hero's kids I totally understand. You're busy keeping us all safe- gosh especially you!" You beamed, trying to be as discreet as possible about having your favorite hero in front of you.

When you started working in the room for hero's kids, you thought youd be seeing heroes all the time. But it was mainly nannies and other family members dropping them off. It was understandable- its a nonstop job. But it made seeing their parents that much more special.

"Oh- thank you! I mean I do what I can- oh by the way... Um how does- this sounds awful. How does picking her up work? I just have to let my agency know so I can be sure to get out of there by whatever time." He acted bashful, but the implied praise from your lips made him go beet red.

"Oh- well pick up time is technically 3:30 but kids usually end up staying in this room a little late. At least 2 or 3 each day." You informed him.

"Oh! Yeah okay no I can be out by then." He made sense of his new schedule in his head, determined to be the best dad he could be right now.

"No problem, I just ask if you'll be late to shoot me a text if you can! Just so I have a head count!"

"Yeah! Oh- well whats your number?" He asked, pulling his phone out and opening a blank contact.

You entered your number in and labeled it "Miss Y/n" with a giggle.

"Alright I'll totally let you know if anything comes up. Thank you so much, Miss Y/n." He chuckles lightly.

"Of course!! Be safe out there, Red." You wave him off, the well wishes making his heart flutter.

He waved to his daughter one last time, not used to the feelings of "Oh my god im leaving my baby girl", his chest hurting a small amount.

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"And then he went BOOM!"

"NO HE DIDNT HE WENT LIKE- BANGGG!"

"He did not! BOOOM!"

The sound of children arguing over silly things filled Kirishimas ears as he walked up to the classroom where he left his daughter earlier that day.

"Okay boys, lets wind down okay? Its going home time!" Your voice rang in his ears, making him involuntarily smile. He was a little early- just wanting to be sure to be on time.

He stood in the doorway, watching as the kids gathered around you sitting on the floor in a circle. Everyone started clapping to a beat, some kids not quite hitting the beat on time but that was okay.

You began singing and the children all joined in gradually.

"Its time to end our day, its time to end our day. Its time to say a big hooray and then be on our way! Its time to end our day, its time to end our day. Its time to say a big hooray and then be on our way!"

Everyone clapped after the song ended, and Kirishima watched how Sadie gravitated to you as everyone stood up from the circle to get their back packs.

"Darren, Laniey! Your moms called and said they'll be a little late today, okay?" You asked 2 kids that were walking to their cubbies, making them turn around and cheer for extra play time, making you laugh lightly.

"Miss Y/n?" A small voice got your attention as a small hand reached up and tugged your lanyard.

"Yes Sadie?" You squatted down to her level, recognizing the look on her face. Kirishima recognized it too, but didn't want to move. He wanted to watch you handle it.

"Is- is mommy coming?" She asked, nervous. She always got nervous during transitioning periods when people were moving around a lot and she knew people were leaving. You were used to it- and figured it would happen today since it was a new routine of her dad getting her.

"No, actually, your dad told me hes coming today!" You said excitedly, trying to change the mood.

"He is? But.. he never does. Mommy does." She said, looking at the floor.

Kirishimas heart sank a little, not having realized how much his daughter wanted him around more.

"He is! He told me this morning and I bet he comes super super soon, Sade!" You took her hands and swung them lightly, letting her look up at you at her own pace, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"I hope he does. I know he saved people today- he does all the time. But I really want him to come get me sometimes. Did you know he gives me nightnight kisses on my head?" She asked, pointing to the center of her forehead. "He thinks I sleepin but I wake up when he comes in. Dont tell him!"

You and Kirishima both chuckled, his heart swooning at the sight of you with his daughter. Stepping past the doorway, he acted like he just arrived.

"Hey princess!" He said, Sadies head turning to him, her smile beaming.

"DADDY!!!" She let go of your hands, running to Kirishima and jumping in his arms. Standing up, you let out a sigh, loving when parents were so sweet to their children. It made you warm and fuzzy inside, the love radiating off of the two.

"You was right miss Y/n!" She shouted.

"I knew it!" You laughed, walking over to the two.

Setting his daughter down, Kirishima told her to get her bag, and she bolted off to the cubbies.

"Hey look at that! On time!" You praised him jokingly.

"I left earlier than I needed to- was nervous." He admitted quietly.

"Its impressive!" You laughed. "She did great today. She usually has a little problem with Jared and sharing with him but today she did super well. Let her know later that you're proud of her ok? And uh- oh! Her lunch. She didnt eat the grapes. She usually doesnt- her mom never really listened to me when I told her that and its always a waste. Oh! And her cup- the juice that was in it this morning was her favorite- I dont know what it was but she loved it." You rambled on, trying to give him insight into her day so he had something to work with.

"Oh wow. Uh thank you." You handed him her sheet of "What I Did Today" and smiled. "This is so nice- do you do these every day?"

"Yeah!" You beamed, proud of your own idea to have the sheets implemented.

"Thats awesome- thank you wow. So no grapes- oh and it was apple-cranberry!" He remembered, making a mental note to give it to her more often.

"She has good taste then!" You laughed.

"Daddy daddy look!" She held up a picture she colored in during the day, jumping up and down excitedly.

"Woah! Thats so pretty princess! Good job!!" He praised her, holding the picture up to see the colors she picked in a better light.

"I drawed it for you!" She beamed. Kirishima swore his heart was gonna burst.

It was a picture of a stick figure Red Riot saving the day, colorful confetti all around him. Hearts littered the page as well, and he realized his daughter really sees him as this hero for everyone. But he decided in his head at that moment that he wanted to be her hero most importantly. And he would be.

"Its so good, princess!" He praised the small girl as she beamed up at him. He could cry just seeing her little smile.

The way he looked at her with so much love made your own heart swell. All of the heroes were good parents, but being able to see Kirishima interact with one of your favorite students was so great. It made your whole body vibrate with happiness. It was so nice.

Knowing that someone that attractive is good with kids is just another reason to admire them. You had to admit, you always had a big crush on the tall red-haired hero. The way his sharp teeth always showed when he smiled in interviews, the way he was so selfless- helping anyone in sight. The way he would laugh in casual interviews about the most random questions the interviewers had. You definitely admired him - even more so now that youve felt his hand in yours, and heard his voice in person.

"Oh, miss y/n!" She started, tugging your sleeve. "Daddy's gonna bring me tomorrow too, okay?" She asked, not realizing she really didn't need to ask.

"Of course! I certainly hope to see your dad more often!" You said, hoping he understood the comment.

"You definitely will." He smiled, blushing slightly.

Kirishima had never seen a more gorgeous woman in his life- he was convinced. He would beat himself up forever for not meeting you sooner. The way your eyes shined, the pinks of your cheeks- and the way your outfit hugged your curves perfectly. Had he seen you on the street, he wouldve drooled. However, he met you in a better setting. He didn't know you great yet, but from what he saw today with you interacting with every child, gentle and sweet yet authoritative. The way his own daughter gravitated to you and smiled so genuinely at you. He would be stupid to say love at first sight, but man was he close.

"Mommy!" A small voice behind you rang, bringing your attention to Creati- or Yaoyorozu- coming into the room and lifting her son up.

"Hi baby!" She greeted him with sweet kisses all over his face. The young boy was always excited when his mom got him instead of his nanny. It was sweet.

"Oh- thats my cue! You guys have a good night, okay? Ill see ya tomorrow!" You waved Kirishima and Sadie off, hearing a goodbye from the both of them as they left and you approached Yaoyorozu with the run down of her son's day.

And that night, you and Kirishima couldnt get each other off your minds, domestic thoughts creeping in. And you both slept with smiles on your faces and excitement to see each other tomorrow.

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[kingdaddydaichi]

Heyy, my fellow sexy Bakuhoes!

Anyone else craving some Domestic/Husband/DILF Bakugou HCs/drabbles?? I've got some thought dumps in my drafts, curious if anyone's got any specific ideas they'd like me to tackle???

If so, feel free to hit up my ask box. SFW and NSFW requests welcome!

Credit: goodaguda

Excuse me sir, being sexy asf is not covered under your hero license. I'ma need you to come stand in this line over here. 💁🏼‍♀️

[kkusuka]

HELLO HOW DO U FEEL ABOUT MILFS AND DILFS

oh man, here we go-

disclaimer!!- my feelings towards these people have nothing to do with their cannon actions, it is simply based on how much i want them to step on me!

also, if you think i forgot someone, let me know! i am always up for dilf/milf conversations!!!

(all photos are form either the manga or cannon animation<3)

the dilfs<3

there are so many of them so these are just a few, lol

toji fishiguro<3

this man makes my pussy leak.

take a second and look at him, google this man, it send me into shock every time without fail

(ignore the worm that i am most definitely not jealous of, definitely not, never)

idk if it’s the scar on his lip, but HIS SMIRK

ahem, back to the dilf-ing

you can’t tell me he wouldn’t domestically abuse your holes

this man would give you the dicking of your life then let you sleep alone and i’d let him

and if you pretend he didn’t forget his own sons name, he’s a pretty decent guy!

jk, lol

unfortunately, he has some cons:

would not remember your name

cares more about money than you

would leave you in the dust the second something came along

overall, 10/10

would do again, def recommend

(pro tip! if you shift into jjk and get to fuck him, you can convince yourself that you aren’t forever alone!) deff not a personal experience

enji todoroki<3

pls don’t kill me

have you seen his thighs?

and/or his titties?

i’d let him suffocate me in either of them

plus i think he’s grown out of the whole misogynistic/ sexist front so there’s that too

 and there is no way this man is 6’4 and doesn’t have a magnum dong

he’d wreck my pussy them ask me to get palates for him, and i would

and his whole breeding kink thing, definitely into that

overall: 7/10

y’know the five kids thing, that’s a lot

ukai keishin<3

this is understandable

not technically a dilf, but accepted in the community as the technical team father and i’m good with that

how could anyone pass up being fucked on the counter of his shop, exactly, you can’t

in real time, right now, he’s 32

so he definitely has some experience, he knows where the clit is

this man tears you like royalty in public then fuck the shot out of you when you get home

100% dilf material

(not that anyone was doubting it)

overall 9/10

i will never not think about being fucked over the store counter, never

ikkei ukai<3

JUST HEAR ME OUT

he knows where the clit it

and he still has a fair amount of stamina left in him

and he still has muscles, he could throw his grandson onto the floor sooooooo

seems unconventional, but he would be a good sugar daddy, no question

overall, 8/10

he’s definitely really sweet to you too

silver fullbuster<3

look at him

he has big strong arms

and abandoned his son, but that doesn’t matter

he is also a villain, but that doesn’t matter either

this man would dick you to the end of the earth then ask you what’s for dinner

plus, he has earrings which is an immediate pussy getter

and he has a really hot voice, like really really hot

overall: 9/10

he’s a total asshat, but definitely would rearrange my cunny

ryuuji azuma<3

he likes food

doesn’t gain weight

it all goes to his dick, that’s cannon

he also has a hot voice, and i would actually die if he called me a good girl

he’s like 31 so it’s not that bad and he used to be a swimmer so he has a hot body

i could go on and on about how much i want to do this guy

he has a blog to do real dad behavior!

overall: 8/10

i love this man, have a nice day!

the milfs<3

mitsuki bakugo<3

yup

hate to bring this up but: boobs

i feel like she would take good care of me too

she would let you wear the bakugou family matching slippers too

but you do have to deal with katsuki, sooooooooo

overall: 8/10

she’s just a regular, extremely attractive, milf

irene belserion<3

she’s a pretty bad person

but that makes her a perfect mistress, or maybe a dominatrix

lemmie tell you, i would be this woman’s submissive in a heartbeat

plus her thighs are out of this world

no but she would definitely treat you great, no objections

overall 9/10

she’s still sweating vengeance for things that happened 400 years ago but we can move past that

hoshiumi’s mom<3

i literally don’t know what to say about this woman other than i would let her use me as a step stool

thank you

midnight<3

i feel like this is self explanatory too

i would be her fuck toy

plain and simple

this was short, but it said a lot

overall: 10/10

i would let her do literally anything to me

[diesukitsuki]

Katsuki Bakugou

warning: most fics are fem! reader unless stated otherwise, most aren’t proof read, and some of this stuff is my old works so not everything is top notch..

Series:

¤ Hidden Gem: Part I | Part II | Part III — Fluff, Angst, Pining, on Hiatus :(, GN! reader

You’re one of the quiet and forgettable students in class 1-A that is until you tell Katsuki Bakugou to “Shut the fuck up”.

One Shots:

¤ It Rains, So Then You Drown Me (2.6k) — Fluff, Role Reversal Elements, Mostly Bakugou’s POV, Gn! Reader

New feelings wrap around a shivering Bakugou as you wrap your jacket around him.

¤ Counselor! Reader and Dragon King! Bakugou (1.7k) — (18+), tit slapping, spit, light breeding kink, not full smut,

N/A- bc idk how to describe this fic

¤ Bakugou helps you unwind (1.5k) — (18+) implied malewife! bakugou, cunnilingus, dom! bakugou, not proofread

Bakugou awaits for you at the front door, hoping to treat you after a long day

¤ Whiny sub! Bakugou (1.2k) — (18+), dry humping, gn! reader

Bakugou wants your attention, but you’re not giving it to him

¤ Gigil (1.1k) — (18+), dead dove do not eat, dark content, gore, disembowelment, blood, handjobs, yandere! reader, AFAB! reader

You wanna be with him, around him, and in him.

¤ Sitting on Bakugou’s Lap (1.08k)  — (18+) Sub! Bakugou, nipple play, a bit of humping, cockwarming, gn!reader

Bakugou has such sensitive nipples

Headcanons:

Relationship Headcanons — fluff, fem! reader

Shorts:

¤ Bakugou wonders why you won’t touch him — fluff, insecure bkg, bullet point fic, older works

¤ Bakugou likes it when you hurt him — dark content, implied toxic relationship, implied baby trapping, no smut

¤ A low key relationship w/ Bakugou — fluff, implied relationship, secret relationship, tad bit of insecurity

¤ Katsuki is so pretty when he cries — (18+), sub! bakugou, implied slap to the face, bloody nose, boot pressing on dick, implied dry humping, crying, condescending reader

¤ An After-Argument Shower — implied argument, tad bit of angst, mostly comfort, implied relationship, gn! reader

¤ Calling Bakugou’s pecs, tits — implied relationship, booby touching (on readers part)

¤ Pretending to punch Bakugou (as a joke) — fluff, implied relationship (?), self-indulgent, gn! reader(?)

¤ “I love you.” — Love confession, crying bakugou, implied relationship, fluff

¤ Something’s wrong — cheating (?), angst?, smut, noncon/dubcon, dark content(?), confusing,

¤ Bakugou loves it when you tell stories — fluff, self-indulgent, gn! reader

¤ Bus Ride with Bakugou — fluff, implied relationship, gn! reader

¤ Tit fucking — (18+), dom(?) Bakugou, reader has big tits, bullet point fic

¤ Plush Bakugou vs Bakugou — implied relationship, fluff, a little jealousy but nothing serious tbh, not serious writing, gn(?) reader

¤ Bakugou's first crush — fluff, low key character study, gn! reader

¤ Bakugou spoils you  — (18+), fluff, tad bit of smut, gn(?) reader

¤ There’s something nice about the simple idea of Bakugou knowing where the items of your house are — domestic shit, implied relationship, bakugou’s taller than reader, reader wears jewelry, gn! reader

¤ Burying your nose in bakugou’s stomach — fluffy, implied relationship ship, some innuendos, gn! reader

Minis:

¤ Bakugou's grumpy after you push him away - fluff, implied relationship, gn! reader

¤ Overstimmed Bakugou crying and fucking you - (+18), fem! reader

¤ Watching Bakugou Roast Marshmallows - fluff, implied relationship, gn! reader

¤ Bakugou sleeping anywhere (related to cat-like bkg asks) - fluff, implied relationship, gn! reader

¤ Bakugou is so used to praises from other people — fluff, implied relationship, bakugou being a little insecure, super short, gn! reader

Unfinished Works:

¤ Dilf! Bakugou — (18+) slightly sexual, fem! reader

[hanji-is-life]

ALSKDKDK I can’t stop thinking of DILF!Bakugou, I think I’m in love; I can legit see him letting her watch his kids while he’s out making that coin. Like the kids act like little shits around him, but when the kids are around you they instantly melt and become the sweetest little angels sent from heaven. They ask if they can help clean up and constantly wanna play with her. I can even see the youngest kid being like,” My daddy talks about you all the time, I think he really likes you, but don’t tell him I said that!”. And when he comes home from work, the first thing he sees is her and all the kids cuddled up together on the couch fast asleep with a bunch of puzzles, board games and crayons on the floor. He usually would get pissed off, but he couldn’t help but smile and see how much his kids really liked her 🥺💖

I saw this last night and cried at how sweet it was and responded in my head before crashing for 10 hours so thanks for that ❤️

Dilf Bakugou wants to be so mad at you for giving his gremlins sugar before leaving them with him for that night. But the next day when you show up with that cheery smile and sweet,

“Good morning, Mr. Bakugou-Dynamight-sir!”

He only melts on the spot and invites you in. He’s basically floating around you with heart eyes the whole time before he has to leave, and completely forgets why he was mad at you in the first place.

He remembers though when he comes home to the kids all nibbling on sugar cookies you baked. He still can’t really remember fully though, as he watches from around the corner the way you sing the Disney songs to his gremlins that just stare at you wide eyed with crumbs all around their mouths.

He basically lets you get away with any and everything basically. Even when his brats are jumping off the walls every night.