#kat dont fall back please

[rexhya]

bakusquad as real life hs tropes — ✦ ✦

incl — bakugou, kirishima, denki, sero, mina.

warn — drugs, suicde attempt, underage sex, heavily opinionated, PLEASE DONT ROMANTICIZE THIS GUYS, THIS IS JUST MY EXPERIENCE !

their clique —

bakugou, kirishima, sero, denki, mina & occasionally you, are the popular kids. they get a bad rep because of a very loud and obnoxious boy named katsuki but they've all been unseperable since litterally elementary ( except for that one time kirshima and denki were fighting over mina in like middle school lol ).

the 5 of them are a group but they're always favorites, katsuki prefers eijirou and vice versa, sero prefers denki and vice versa, mina prefers herself and vice versa.

their bond —

mina started to feel less alone now that you're ( kinda ) hanging out with them, ( she invites you to everything, you show up sometimes ) bakugou and kirishima are the student-athletes of the group, ( mostly katsuki, kirishima just can't let himself fall behind ) which leaves denki and sero to be the goofy slightly depressed pair with grades aizawa gave up on trying to restore.

mina is closer with kiri and bakugou, she lives right next to them and so they see each other more often. she used to think after eijirou stopped liking her bakugou started, (she thinks they almost kissed once) but she'd never talked about it and so neither did he.

bakugo is scary, nonchalant, girl repellent up to his seinor year, kirishima fakes nonchalance for all of 30 seconds then decides he actually doesn't care. out of the entire friend group he's had the most partners, denki blames it on the fact hes a fb player, mina brings up the fact katsuki is also a fb player, denki brings up the fact that well, it's katsuki.

denki is highkey the worst influence ever, sero stopped running track because of him, got him into drugs a little, lowkey possessive over their friendship. sero thinks he's fine, has slight fomo whenever denki hogs him from his other friends but can't resist the attention he gets.

smoking buddies who smoke often, sero says he wouldn't ingest anything that doesn't come from the earth, denki is a vape demooonn. im talking acid to adderoll, doesnt matter what it is, long as it can get him high he'll take it. (yes, he is crossfaded constantly, yes his brain is melted beyond oblivion)

the 4 of them ( not even sero ) are completely aware of how bad his addiction is. kirishima lowk suspects something but doesn't have the courage to say anything. ( coward )

mina is social butterfly, instagram queen. knows everyone and everything, everyone and everything knows her ( side note: her favorite person to gossip with is actually katsuki, you'd be surprised on how messy he can be ) she was the first to loose her virginity, also the therapist of the group. ( it's a full time job with them )

told her girls first ( tsu, jirou w/ details ) they freaked when they found out who it was, told katsuki, kirishima, sero, denki in that order ( no details ). kaminari and hanta clapped and whistled, offered weed to celebrate. eijirou nodded in approval, katsuki shrugged. he didn't expect todoroki of all people to be the person yet somehow it wasn't so surprising.

when they were in their junior year of highschool, things got really bad and people started calling them "fallout 5". it of course was nothing like that, denks overdosed on purpose, ( twice in that same year ) lived, then said he hated all of them. bakugou got an injury that put him out of the season forever. sero and kat had his huge fight which left mina to pick a side, kirishima had to move away temporarily but when he came back he didn't come back alone.

their plans —

things were restored senior year! ( took a long healing process for all of them, made them closer ) katsuki wants to be a professional athelete or maybe a lawyer, he hasn't completely decided yet. kiri wants to be doctor, it was kind of unexpected, everyone thought he'd go pro like bakugou. sero wants to be a dj, tells everyone he's going into finace tho. denki wants to be a stay at home dad, but in the meanwhile tries to look for jobs that have anything related to electrical fixing. ( fun fact, he used to be really good at math before he stopped practicing )

+ bonus !!

you were bakugos prom date just for funsies when you went!

when kirshima came out as bi to his friends no one batted an eye. and i quote "girl we been knew that." — mina ashido, the dairy queen drive through.

denki's attempt is what prompted kirishimas major, ( his family is huge and all of them live till 109, he's never had a close relative in his family die or almost die untill now )

while waiting for your food as a joke you say "god i'm so hungry i could eat an izuku midoriya" and because katsuki is a grandpa he completely falls for the bait and makes this huge scene about how you know him ( you've never met him a day in your life, you just stalked a few pages and asked a few people (mina))

[chroni-ixx]

2:56AM

He’s not yours anymore—so why does it still feel like he’s everywhere?

bakugo x reader, angst (it's my first attempt dont bite me >:/)

wc. 1.8k

the clock beside your bed reads 2:56AM in bold green letters, too bright for your tired eyes.

you push yourself up from lying on your side, the duvet bunching at your waist, your hand coming up to rub the sleep out of your eyes.

the immediate thought of where your husband is floods through your head–you never noticed how cold the bed was until now, a chill slithering down your spine.

it’s been hard for you recently, to remember that he isn’t yours anymore. 

katsuki isn’t yours.

eyes now brimming with tears, you force yourself out of bed. toes reaching the wood panels of the floor, it’s getting so difficult not to cry. the walk to the kitchen may have been the longest of your life.

you guys have been separated, not yet divorced, for over a month now. his stuff slowly disappearing from the places they once called home, a place where he once called home.

it really wasn’t supposed to be like this.

when you met that brash, red eyed boy in your first year of high school, you hated him. 

“watch where you’re going.” it was said through gritted teeth to you on your first day at U.A, you could tell he wanted to scream by the way he looked at you with hardened eyes. you were lost, and trying to find the business studies wing, but instead you bumped into him. 

he was rude and loud and you couldn’t imagine how he treated his mother (lol >-<)!

but after a while, seeing him in the halls, geeking out over heros, and flustered teenage interactions, led to the love you have for him. it was once in a lifetime, everyone around you thought it was forever. you thought it was forever and, god, did you want it to be.

you never thought you’d have to stop loving him.

walking out of his dorm room together, door clicking shut behind you, hand in hand, lovesick and in a daze–you were the only one he ever let touch him like that. 

everybody saw how he changed when you were with him, he finally looked at peace with himself, even if it was only for the moments you were there, like you were the best thing that had happened to him. now, you couldn’t help but feel you might’ve been the worst.

“kats, can we pleeeease watch a movie with your class? i told you i wanted to get to know your friends.” it was exasperated, he always said no to things like that, like he wanted you all to himself. 

but you wanted to be consumed by every part of him, have him reminded of you in every instance. to be with him and the things he loved, the people he loved, for as long as possible.

but you couldn’t.

an icy glass now set beside your fingers on the counter your palms dig into. the water didn’t work this time, it didn’t calm you down, but it rarely ever does. katsuki would know what to do, he always did.

labored breaths cause your chest to rise and fall, a pool of salty tears beginning to form on the surface below.

who knew it would be this hard to lose the love of your life.

“y/n, i’ve known since i was 15 that i wouldn’t ever be able to live my life without you in it,” he was on one knee, in the most beautiful field of flowers. eyes filled with every ounce of love the world could offer, a single tear threatening to fall. “i’ve never been a good enough person to deserve you, i’ll never understand how you looked at the most emotionally constipated kid ever, and decided you wanted him, but,” 

“you’re my forever, i want to be your forever. please marry me.”

it’s unbearable, thinking about things like that, stuff he can never take back, but will never be seen again.

full sobs rack through your body. hands shaking fervently as they move off the counter to wrap yourself in a hug. oh, how you wish these arms were his instead.

“kats please come home soon, i miss you.” were the words you uttered into the speaker of your phone every night. you’d typically be met with a gruff but gentle, “i’m trying to get to you baby, but you know i need to be out here, i’m a hero.” 

it was different that night. you made your usual call, begging him to come home so you could see him, feel him. on this night it wasn’t taken as well.

“kats, my love, be home soon i mi–“ there was an interruption from the other line.

“stop fucking calling me when i’m working.” with that, the line went dead. he’d never been so harsh with you before, it was a blur after that.

he hadn’t come home that night, or the morning after. it wasn’t until the next night, 2:56am, that he made it through the doors of your home.

you were laid on the couch, eyes darting toward the doorway just to see the person you missed most. 

it took everything in you not to run and fling your arms around him, to kiss him, to smell him, talk to him, everything. 

your voice was almost meek as it started, “why didn’t you come home?” barely a question, not really like you wanted to know anyways. you were scared of what he might say.

“i was busy, needed some time away…” gravely voice trailing off as he kept his eyes on you from the front door, standing still, unmoving since he entered, brows furrowed. “why aren’t you sleeping?”

“don’t you dare ask me anything.” the words were stone cold leaving your lips. i mean how could he, leaving your calls unanswered for over a day after responding to you like you were a piece of dirt on the floor, walking in and expecting for it to blow under the rug. not with you.

“baby–”

“don’t call me that! i was so fucking worried about you, even though you were a bitch and you won’t even explain yourself!” you were madder than you’d ever been. “you never leave for more than a day without telling me, what do you want me to think?” 

it may seem small but he knows you, he knows how much you love being around him, how scared you are of losing him, how worried you get when he goes out putting his life on the line everyday.

it felt intentional, even if it wasn’t..

you’re making your way to your desolate living room, empty of him. 

you knew it’d be hard to sleep, it always was when you got like this, still hiccuping with moist tears drying on your face. but maybe some tv would help.

as you sit and make yourself as comfortable as you can in a spot that used to be filled with happy memories, you can’t help but to remember the worst one.

you were sat on the couch looking up at katsuki as he loomed over you, “i can’t do this anymore…” were the words that left your lips grimly.

it was so tiring. you couldn’t keep living a life where the man you loved wasn’t who he used to be. he was never in your bed at the end of the night, or waking you up in the mornings.

 it was like he got sucked into the hero rankings, a permanent stain on the streets of japan, protecting them, but he lost sight of what truly mattered most. 

“what are you talking about baby?” he breathed out playfully with a slight shake of head, hands moving to hold your face up towards his, those scarlett eyes you still loved so much squinting at you.

a long sigh left your mouth, your hands fiddling with each other in your lap, struggling to keep eye contact, “katsuki, i still love you so much, you’re my forever, and that’s why i can’t be with you anymore.” your eyes starting to well with an emotion you wouldn’t wish on anyone.

his eyes were quick to widen, fingers that were holding your face going stiff at the statement. he said nothing though, tempting you to go on.

“i-i’ve done everything—everything i can to make you remember that you’re more than a hero. y-you’re a son, a friend, a husband, and so many other amazing things,” you look away, taking your head from his hands and swallowing.

“everybody—not just me—wishes you would remember that when you push us all away, and place your self worth within a stupid number.” you take a deep breath, wiping your eyes and leaving your gaze on the fingers in your lap.

“until you change, it’s over.” 

you still don’t know if you regret it or not. you thought it was what’s best, but you can’t talk to anyone about this, you don’t need them worrying more than they do.

as the tv in front of you flashes on and the news begins to play, you put the remote down and raise your knees to your chest. chin resting between your knees, arms wrapping around them.

you miss him more than you ever have.

the way his eyes softened when he saw you, and his rough, worked hands that were so tender when they held you. the scars all over him that made him more beautiful than any piece of artwork. his ferocious determination and will to succeed in anything he did.

you miss all of him.

your puffy eyes slowly begin to droop down, head unconsciously nestling further into your knees, the will to sleep taking over you.

that was until a deep, gravely voice was heard from the speakers of your tv. you’d recognize it anywhere.

it forced your head to shoot up in an attempt to search for him. when your eyes found him, you were drawn in, unable to look away and unable to cry any more than you have. it’s painful to see, but you endure, you have to

he’s with kiri. doing a late night interview about their latest capture and how they feel about the upcoming awards ceremony. yeah, that.

the interview is probably to play again during the day. they looked tired, likely worn out from their fighting, or because it’s 3am.

“so, how are the #5 and #12 heroes, dynamight and red riot, feeling about their spot on the ranks, in regards to the hero awards on the horizon?” kirishima looks excited to talk about this, as always, it’s manly. but you feel like you catch a glimpse of something different in katsuki’s eyes, something like regret.

it was only for a second though, you swear you imagined it, you’re delusional—thinking of something that’s not there.

there’s no way, right?

i mean, he didn’t miss you when you were together so why would he now, right?

the need to sleep had vanished by the time the interview was over, all you were concerned with was that look in his eye. 

pt 2 when 👀

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[asmutwriter]

Birthday Spice (Dean x f!reader)

DESCRIPTION: Its Dean's birthday so you decide to help him celebrate properly

A/N - Happy birthday Dean! Story has not been proof read yet

WORD COUNT: 1949

One Shots / 'You Saved Me'

WARNINGS: established relationship, porn with very little plot, sub Dean, dom reader, creampie, unprotected p in v, hair pulling, oral (m recieving), I will add more if I need too after I proof read it

DISCLAIMERS

This is fiction. Please always talk to your partner before doing anything and make sure they are ok with what you are doing beforehand

This story is based after the events of my series 'You Saved Me' (a Supernatural fan fiction) which I'd recommend reading before or after reading this

Your eyes keep glancing towards the clock on the wall. You were in your pub downstairs. You had already put the sign up to say that you were closed however you had a few customers still in. Enjoying the last of their meals and drinks. You couldnt throw them out. Well... It was your pub so you techinacly could but it seems a little harsh.

Although Dean had stopped hunting full time he still enjoyed going and getting his hands dirty every now and then. Today was one of those days. He was on a hunt with Sam. He said he'd be back about 8 tonight. The clock currently showed 7:42 and you really wanted to make sure everything was ready for when he got back. About ten minutes pass. You assume the last customer got the hint as you not so subtly were staring at them. Giving you eight minutes to get ready. Not that you expected Dean to be early.

You wear your clean silm dressing gown. Eyes glued to the door. Waiting. Watching. Hearing the door downstairs click open. The distant voice of Dean probably saying goodbye to Sam. A few moments pass. The door to your mian home click open you see Dean enter. You stand up. Going to the end of the hallway. Arms keeping the silk material wrapped around you. Dean smiles as he meets your eyes.

"Hey Kat" he shuts the door behind him. Kicking his shoes off and taking off his denim jacket. HAnging it up. He turns to look back at you. He wasnt a fussy man but you staying silent was unusual. Normally youd be showering him with affection. Especially during days you hadnt seen him. Once his eyes go back to yours you take a small breath. Moving your hands you let the silk of your dressing down fall to the floor.

Revealing your red wrap around bra tied in the front with a bow. A matching red thong. Little red garter belts wrapped around your thighs. Keeping up your white net stockings. His eyes grow wide. Going straight to your chest. He coughs slightly. Bringing a hand to the front of his jeans as he tries adjusting himself.

"You- you umm... you look good. Is this- I dont recognise this?" You walk down the hallway space. Talking as you do.

"I heard that it was your birthday today. So I wanted to surprise you with a little gift". You get to him. Placing your hands on his chest before pushing them up. Over his shoulders. WRapping your arms around his neck. He only nods in repsonse. His hands instincitvly going to your hips. You go on your tiptoes. Brushing your lips over his as you keep contact with his eyes.

"Do you like your present?"

"Very much"

"Do you want to unwrap it?" you smile. Moving a hand from his neck. Gently taking one of his from your hip. Placing it to the bow resting kindly between your boobs.

"Fuck" he mutters. "Please". You smile. Feeling him pull the fabric. Letting your chest be free. Hes seen your boobs so many times. He can never get over how perfet they look. His eyes go down. Staring at them. "What- What about the girls?" He asks. Obviously not wanting to start something he'll have to finish early due to your daughters.

"Dont worry about them. They arent here tongiht". You bring a hand round to gently cup his cheek. "Im all yours". With that he crashes his lips to yours. Hands going to your hips as he lifts you up. WRapping your legs around his wast as he spares no time making his way t the bedroom. He oh so carefully places you to lie on the bed. He lips go from yours to your neck. Hands coming up and kneeding your bare breasts. His mouth trailing down. Taking one of your nipples between his soft lips.

You give a soft sigh. Hands going to his hair. Rutting your hips aganst him. You give into the feel of his mouth and rough hands for a few minutes. Feeling him suck and pull at your breasts. Tugging his hair you hear his mouth leave your nipple with a soft plop. Bringing his lips back to yours. Mouths exploring one another as he move over you. You wrap your legs around his waist. pulling him close to you. Pushing against him so he sits up. Your legs still around his body as he sits on the bed. You move your lips from his. An inch between you.

"Lie down". You quietly order him. He doesnt hesitate. Quickly lying don on the bed. You kneeling beside him. You run your hand up his chest. His eyes watching you with anticipation. You bring both your hands to the bottom of his shirt. Pulling it up and over his head. Tossing it onto the flor. Your hands cold against his warm skin. He flinches slightly. A soft grunt coming from his lips as you place your icy hands onto his stomach. Smiling down at him as he looks up at you. Arching your fingers to drag the blunts of your nails down his torso.

Getting to his jeans you are slow as you undo his belt. Even slower when you unbutton and pull down the zip of his jeans. Taking the tops of them and pulling them down the lenght of his legs. It takes a lot of strenght to not moan as you see his hard cock through his boxers. Biting your bottom lip. Hand going and wrapping around his length. Squeezing it.

"fuck" he mutters. His head titlign back before going back to watch you. "Please Kat". You smile. Leaning down as you gently kiss him. Hand rubbing him through the fabric. Smile growing as yo feel soft grunts escape into your mouth.

"Do you want my mouth?" you kiss his lips. Eyes still on his as you ask the questions. "Or my cunt?" His breath hitches. Eyes darting to your lips.

"Both? Please" a light smirk twisting the corner of his mouth. "It is my birthday after all". You give a small chuckle. Even when he was putty in your hands he still would wear that cocky grin. You kiss him again. Then his neck. Chest. Down his torso. Kissing the waistband of his boxers. Delicate hands going to the tops of them. Pulling them down his legs. Forgetting them on the floor with the rest of his clothes. His hard cock on full display.

You take it in your hand. Starting to fist his dick. He shudders out a breath. You move down the bed. Able to bend so you can easily tale him into your mouth. You sraddling one of his legs as you gently kiss his tip. Eyes glancing to his pretty face. His eyes fluttered shut as you slowly start to tease him. Kissing along the side of it. Soft. Gentle. Licking a stripe up it before gently planting a kiss to the tip. You wrap your lips around him. Lowering yourself down onto his length. going until you feel it hit the back of your throat. Your nose hitting his pelvis.

"Fucking helll" he moans. His hand going straight to your hair. Gripping it harshly. You humm around him. Starting to bob your head up and down onto him. With his help of his hand he sets a pace for you. His hips meeting your mouth in a steady thrust. Matching your speed. Ears filled with the sound of him making contact with your throat and his delicious moans. You can hep but start to grind your core against his leg. Only slightly. Enough to try and ease some of the friction that had appeared between your thighs.

You could feel him twitch under you. His lenght starting to twitch in your mouth. He lets out a moan. The hand firmly in your hair pulls you from him. A trail of spit connecting the two of you. His breathing is heavy. Eyes shut. You wipe at your lip with your thumb. Your slight movement making his drop your hair. You move to the end of the bed. Shimmying your underwear off. Climbing back onto him. Sitting a top his thighs.

His eyes flick open. Hands going to your hips as he meets your gaze. "You want to cum inside me?" He nods. Eagerly looking up at you. You smile. Leaning over him as you plant a gentle kiss to his lips. Moving back up. You go up onto your knees. Steadying yourself onto his stomach. His hands help keep you balanced as you line yourself up to his hard lenght. One of your hands wraps around it. Easily finding your hole with his tip. Slowly lowering yourself down onto his girth.

His eyes focused on where the two of you meet. His breathing hitches as you rest on him. SMiling at the feeling of him fully inside you. Like your body is meant for him. You start to move. Leaning forward onto his stomach as you start to slowly glide your body up and down onto his. A drawn out moan leaving your lips at the feeling. "Shit" he shakily says. Hands gripping at your thighs. Helping you bounce on his cock.

"Feels so good" you mumble. Tilting your head to the side. Shutting your eyes. Focusing on getting him off. This was his day after all. That didnt stop him from wanting to please. One of his hands moves. Going from your hip to your core. Thumb finding your clit. Rubbing quick circles onto it. "Fuck!" You make a couple more movements. Feeling your rythm start to falter. Pushing yourself through despite your legs wanting to give out under you. Your determination making you have harsher strokes. Making him get closer with each movement.

"Kat..." he moans. A silent question.

"I want to feel your cum insdie me". With those words he brings you harshly down onto him. Both hands refocusing on your hips to hold you in place. Feeling the familiar feeling of his load shooting inside of your walls. You let out a stuttered moan. A gleeful smile creeping over your face.

You open your eyes. Looking down at the beautiful man beneath you. The one you get to call 'yours'. Hsi green eyes finding yours. His smile cocky. Of course. You lean forward. Kissing his lips. Wiping that cute smile from his face. His arms wrap around your frame. Holding you close to him. Kissing your forehead before you rest you head down onto his chest. Hand coming and resting beside your face as you shut your eyes. His voice is soft in the quiet room after a few minutes

"We should move and get cleaned up". You shake your head.

"Comfy"

"If I stay inside of you I'll get hard again and we'll have to do that again". You tilt your head to look up at him. His mimicing yours downwards.

"Would that be a bad thing?" a smirk taunts your face.

"No but I need stamina. And I know theres a pie in the fridge with my name on it" You laugh. Moving so you can plant your lips to his.

"I love you Dean". He smiles. Kissing you again.

"I love you". Quickly kissing you one more time before he sits up. You wrap your limbs around him. His strong arm holding you close to him as he moves from the bed. Your naked bodies still connected as he makes his way to the kitchen. Opening the frideg and finding the second love of his life - pie.

TAGS: @sojuxxi

[deedala]

🌨 Weekly Tag Wednesday - January Randomness 🌨

Tag gamessssss are back!! Thanks @mybrainismelted for making the game this week and thanks for tagging me!!

Name:  deanna🌱

Age: noel

What were you doing last night at 12AM?  i was asleep fuck yeah 🙌 (this is an achievement for me)

What word do you still have trouble remembering how to spell?  Brocolli.  Broccoli?  Broccolli?  That one. <- okay using Kat's because this is one for me for sure, i often cop out and justt call it brocco. but also another one is vacuum. wait did i just fuckin get that that on the first try??? never in my life......

You accidentally ate some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they gave you the super-power of your choice! What is that power?  okay sorry to steal again but yeah teleportation!! i just think its the most useful for the most variety of things!

First thing you would buy if you won the lottery?  a house that is not falling apart!

Who is your favourite author?  i usually just say Trick Weekes because the masked empire and da:i solas remain some of my favorite shit ever written

What’s the tenth photo in your photo album on your phone? Can you explain?

yes we had a blizzard and i took a photo of our buried front yard!

What was your favourite breakfast cereal growing up? How about today?  maybe...kix?? cinnamon toast crunch?? my current fav would be honey bunches of oats with almonds but i also really loved that one as a youth too.

What outfit did you wear growing up that you’d be mortified to be seen in today? i dont know i've always been a relatively plain-style clothing person. certainly wouldnt look good in a babydoll tee, but i dont know if i'd find it mortifying 😆

and now i'll tag some folks to play along if you'd like! otherwise please take this little snowflake ❄️that i give you with love🤍

@michellemisfit @jrooc @suzy-queued @energievie @too-schoolforcool @gardenerian @lazystargazy @creepkinginc @palepinkgoat @blue-disco-lights @callivich @gallawitchxx @salesmain @gallapiech @crossmydna @spoonfulstar @echotrees @gallavich-annise @mmmichyyy @the-rat-wins @loftec @wehangout @femboymilkovich @sickness-health-all-that-shit @sgtmickeyslaughter @heymrspatel @darlingian @ian-galagher @sam-loves-seb @rereadanon @catgrassplantdad @lingy910y @spookygingerr @transmickey @vintagelacerosette @kiennilove @iansw0rld @softmick @francesrose3 @c-nord @burninface

[bella-rose29]

episode 8 commentary - Not the Eternal

final episode :(

swearing and spoilers for the books and show

also I wrote this months and months ago and no I will not be rereading so I'm just as surprised as you are for whatever is in this

not the way the light is buzzing while the camera spins around!!!

lockwood please go to therapy so you can start handling your emotions better

I love that he just gets changed into another suit and not comfy clothes

I WONT GIVE UP ON YOU LOCKWOOD

omg you're opening up about your feelings and admitting that you wanted to be at the bottom of the thames??? well done!!! (you still need to see a therapist though I'll do it for free if you can't afford it)

I want ruby to read CBeebies bedtime stories because the way that she narrates Mary Dulac's writings is amazing

omg idk if it means anything but the bone glass being a 'window' and George seeing Bickerstaff's face in the window and punching it??? am I stretching or is that a very sneaky link???

"where the hell is George" he's with the woman that's definitely in some sort of weird i-want-to-groom-you-relationship with him

yeah she needs you but not in the way you think

skull is such a snarky arse and I love it

"too busy playing the happy couple" yes they were although they were more like a married couple going through a rough patch

"it had to be here" because there's nobody to hear you scream then George

kipps omg no

Georgie yes slay that ghost

Joplin why do you just carry around the second knife that's very obvious of you

"I'd never be that nice to you" pfft

"let's kick in the doors, like we're really cool and know what we're doing" YES THANK YOU LOCKWOOD FOR VOICING WHAT ALL OF US WANT TO DO AND WHY

go on bobby

"what's the secret weapon?" "she is" power move from a husband supporting his wife

"and I'm Anthony bloody lockwood" YES YOU ARE

"this isn't a park, it's a graveyard" "then let's bury them" ICONIC LINE FROM HUSBAND

ned you got this

bobby you got this don't let the ginger woman beat you

is it bad I kinda wanna pin lockwood to a pillar

Kat come on you're a badass bitch don't let anyone tell you otherwise

skull why are you so cryptic and so literal at the same time

Georgie no

Georgie academics are not always nice like you are

he did want to see more but not unconsensually

yes you do know that knife Georgie is it all coming together now

DONT YOU HURT MY LOCKWOOD WINKMAN

YES KAT KICK HER IN THAT GRAVE

YES KAT KNOCK HIM OUT

"that bastard had a plan" "a suicidal one" "That tends to be a feature of all my best plans" lockwood honey-

"to save my friends. and kipps" pfft I love that he went to move away and had to turn back to make the distinction

omg Georgie no

you are an oddball but that's why we love you

omg Lucy called him Georgie

I love that Lucy has a go at lockwood for being all "do what you want with me but leave her alone" and then she does the same thing with George 💀

lockwood your arrogance is showing (but also you absolutely beat golden blade twice)

DONT TALK ABOUT HIS PARENTS

DONT FUCKING SHOOT HIM

omg the thump when lockwood lands on the bottom of the catafalque has me on the floor 💀

poor skully

omg dying at that shot of lockwood standing up after falling down the catafalque

Lucy no

Georgie yes

GEORGE IS NOT STUPID YOU BITCH

I am quite sad we didn't get the glasses wearer representation from George where he looks into the bone glass and doesn't see shit because he's not wearing his glasses bc honestly same (I can't see shit without mine either)

YES LOCKWOOD SLAY THAT BITCH

"oh, and I got shot" love it

not the way Lucy is cradling lockwood's face when they go back up on the catafalque and he's just lying there like some sick victorian lady in a painting while she strokes his cheek

omg and she moves his arm and coat so that all limbs are inside the vehicle at all times

"I thought George would have told you" George didn't tell because they secretly love you really kipps

"just reckless enough" both iconic and he looks like a wet cat

his smile is so precious I love him

"you're alright, lockwood" despite the fact you poked me in the bum after beating me in a duel when we were younger

"It's a medical necessity, George, it doesn't mean a thing" lol

"I thought I'd killed him" bitch nothing can kill him but his wife leaving

omg them being a family

"lockwood almost died a thousand times, but... I think he's decided he's better off alive" OH MY GOD

skully :(

"it's incredibly rare. both of you are" OK LOVER BOY

*shoves a doughnut in George's mouth to get him to stop talking*

HE'S WEARING THE PINK SOCKS iconic

his hand when he opens that door omg I need to stop I'm too obsessed

[garglyswoof]

💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌 :)

Thanks kat! I think you're pretty awesome too. And i never quite know what to say so here have some established 'please dont examine the plot too closely i would need 4k more to make this make sense dont yell at me' klaroline as my thanks.

It is winter when they bring him back. The spell sends twelve witches to their knees, blood a bright bloom against the snow’s backdrop. She holds Klaus’ hand in her own, squeezing it tight for both their sakes. His eyes betray him like they always do, a forced hardness that can't remotely hide his fear and anticipation. His thumb makes soft circles on her skin, and she breathes a plumed breath that stretches out in the cold.

perducat eum ad vitam The chant continues, though the witches’ voices are weaker now. Caroline has been preparing this for months, but her heart is still in her throat. This is much more than a Miss Mystic Falls pageant. She looks up and searches Klaus's face, watching his jaw clench as he studies the tableau before him, the stench of herbs and the circle of salt that’s melted away the snow down to the forest floor. The chant swirls in the air and Caroline can feel the power in the spell gathering. She strains her eyes, an old human convention, to see if she can notice the change in the Veil, but there's nothing yet. She breathes a slow breath in and out again.and her breath unfurls its flag.

He breaks the silence then. “Whatever comes of this, it’s okay,” and she loves him for it because it is the most un-Klaus possible thing to say but he is reacting to her anxiety, seeking to destroy it. That’s the only word for it. Gentle destruction to be sure, but still his nature. She turns her head and kisses his cheek, softly.

The earth rumbles, snow shaking off the boughs of trees, scattering the witches as the ground splits violently. There. She sees it, a shimmering curtain of light, and a figure behind. A thin arm stretches through, then a leg, then he is there. He looks so young and Caroline’s heart breaks as Klaus’ breath stutters in his lungs at the sight of his long-lost brother, Henrik.

[karcatboy]

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[cinnamanz]

Okay so this is a very random ask but I'm kinda confused so I hope you'll be willing to answer 😅 (no judgement if not though!) So I fell into the katseye rabbit hole a few weeks ago and while exploring manon's tag I found out about her questionable friendship with her friend sophie. I ended up seeing all the speculations about manon and all the kats unfollowing her a few months ago and it got me a bit confused because they obviously are more than fine now. I haven't found anything said about it since it happened so I was wondering if it's like a thing that's been agreed in the fandom to not talk about as like a way to avoid speculating about the girls personal life ? (In which case you can totally just ignore this ask) If not, do you know when things went back to normal ? And do you think maybe they were together and broke up then got back together (or had a friend falling out if they are in fact platonic though I'm not convinced) ? Or maybe they really are together and manon got told to hide it by management but they then changed their minds ? The last option kinda makes sense in my mind, especially if hybe noticed the positive reaction to the girls openness towards lgbtq issues and decided to let them deal with it however they please

hi anon!! as far as i know, no one in the fandom rly knows what happened (id be kinda concerned if they did) nd i do think its also js a topic that we like moved on from quite quickly (which im glad) cs it rly is like their personal business and at the end of the day, whats their business is theirs nd we shld mind ours and that we dont rly know them personally to like kind of speculate ab it, that and yeah, i think we shld js respect that line of privacy!! that being said, i do think the fact that they're back to normal has like extinguished any speculations ab their friendship or wtv the hell theyve got going on LMAOOO very random ask fr but its ok! honestly, i think im like the worst person to ask me this cs i wldnt have known ab the whole unfollowing thing had the anons not sent asks LMAO

[rose-lizzzy]

Shrub opens the door hurriedly when Gem knocks, and rushes her in. "Please help her." She begs, pulling Gem to her room where Katherine was doubled over in a chair next to Shrubs bed.

Katherine was leaning to one side, blanket wrapped around her, shaking, tears slipping down her face.

Gem hurries over "Oh my gosh." She turns to Shrub. "What exactly happened?"

The gnome fidgets, sitting on her bed, staring at the ground. "I went to the Overgrown to help Katherine." Gem opens her mouth but before she could speak Shrub continues. "I didn't fly. I walked, and took a break. I slept in the Overgrown and then helped clean it up. But Katherine offered to fly me back. And it was okay, but her wings must've given out....they're torn...a lot ....I dont know how to fix them...I tried but now she won't even let me touch them..."

Gem frowns. "Alright. I'll deal with you later." She bends in front of Katherine. "Katherine? Hey, it's Gem. Do you mind if I remove the blanket? I'm going to treat your wings."

Katherine whimpers out a small "..yes", and Gem slowly lifts the blanket.

She first sees that the wings are covered in bandages, healing potions leaking out and covering her back.

"Alright Katherine. I'm going to remove the bandages."

She hears a whimper of acknowledgement, and she slowly unwraps the bandages, trying not to shift the wings too much.

Katherine immediately lets out a yelp, her body flinging away from Gem, falling out of the chair.

Shrub quickly catches her, holding onto her tight. "Here, it's okay...it's okay Kat...squeeze my hands.." she mumbles, easing Katherine back into the chair.

The fairy quickly squeezes Shrubs hands, tightening, almost crushing her hands.

Shrub bites her lip, enduring the pain. Katherine was going through much worse.

Gem finishes taking off the bandages. "Alright Katherine. The bandages are off. I'm going to prepare a spell to glue the tears together."

Katherine nods hurriedly. "Please..." She mumbles

The wizard holds out her staff, and it glows light purple.

The edges of the torn wings glow, mending together.

Gem places a spell over the wings to encase them in a cast-like material, but soft enough to not hurt the wings.

"There you go...be careful." Gem gives them both a stern look. "I'll be back when things get better. And you both will get a good talking to about not pushing your limits."

Shrub nods, and Gem makes her way out while the gnome leaps and wraps her arms around Katherine, avoiding her wings.

"I'm so sorry." She cries, and the fairy rubs her back.

"no, no it's okay. It's fine, Shrub. It was on me. I pushed myself too far and tore my wings. It's okay....but..can I stay here..?"

Shrubs eyes widen. "Yes! Yes of course!! You can stay in one of my mushroom houses! I built them in case my people ever find me here, but it's probably taking a while, so you can stay!!"

Katherine smiles "Alright."

Shrub leads her to a large mushroom with a door. "There you go."

Katherine hugs her tight. "Thank you. I'm gonna try to rest, my back is aching." She laughs a little and Shrub hugs her back.

"Alright...I'll see you tomorrow..." Shrub smiles and hurries back to her house to sleep.

Katherine had a very restless night, trying to learn to sleep on her side or stomach. She usually slept on her back, however the second she tries she felt immense pain and discomfort, so she shifted.

[lukael]

A thingie that @frickatives tagged me in! thanks for that, kat~

Last Song: listen these days I'm almost exclusively listening to Magdalena Bay, so probably my last song was that, yeah I think it was Money Lover one of my favs

Favorite Color: all my life I've said red but idk anymore, all my channel branding is blue cause it's easier on the eyes... I think my favorite color is the way oranges contrast against blues, yknow? that's good shit

Currently Watching: just finished watching Arrested Development, was pretty damn funny until Season 4 which was absolute dog shit so we gave that up. Now we're watching Kaguya Sama: Love is War, and I never usually watch animes but that shit is really funny lol amazing english dub. Oh and also we're watching the new season of WWDITS which we fucking love (tho I'd say the season is just ok so far)

Last Movie: uhhhhhhh damn, what was it again? I think the last one I saw in theaters was Guardians 3, and that was really good. I watched the new Ant-Man by myself a while ago, and that one was pretty meh I don't really watch a lot of movies tbh

Currently Reading: I never read any books (even though I probably should), right one the only one in my list is As We Fall, the historical fantasy romance novel that was entirely written AND published by my good and talented friend @anyawildt (I feel bad about how slow I have been reading it, I've just been caught up in a lot of other stuff) but please check it out!!!!!!!!

Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Got a huge sweet tooth, I'm always snacking on sweets

Relationship Status: Quite happily taken, been with my fartner for something like 7 years now and it's goin great!

Current Obsession: well most of my focus for months now has been on my gaming channel, so that's kind of it? lately like most everyone I've been playing Baldur's Gate 3, and it's really good, and I'm also playing some Cult of the Lamb, which is also very good!

Last Thing I Googled: gf sent me 🧿 👄 🧿 on discord, and i noticed the eyes showed up as ":nazar_amulet:" and I was like wtf does that even mean, so I googled it and I guess it's like something to do with protection againt the evil eye?? i dont really know but yeah

Currently Working On: as always, commissions, I'm also working on the art for a board game, which is taking a lot of my time (and energy), and I'm also always working on new videos for my channel! kinda working on getting back to a regular job again sometime soon probably maybe idk it's all just up in the air right now

No-pressure Tagging:

well I don't really know that many people on here tbh but eeeee I guess @neoxie @roboticbiotic @dat-soldier @anyawildt if yall bored lmao

[tteokdoroki]

bestie bestie bestie pup boy bakugou in rut adn fucking his bunny girl gf n' he breeds her and- yeah

— “bitch bunny.” + katsuki bakugou.

bestie,,, bestie dont get me started on this!!! i made this gender neutral 🥺 so i hope you don’t mind uwu!!

pairing: german shepard!bakugou x bunny + gender neutral!reader

cw: smut, MDNI 18+, hybrid!pairing, slight!dub-con, oral sex, some degradation and dirty talk. reader is gender neutral and has no pronouns but i think i used slit once aaa!!

can you imagine being a hybrid!bunny adopted by deku, shy and timid— a shaky darling thing with a twitching nose and floppy bunny ears that fall over your face when you get nervous or flustered. izuku is nice, he takes care of you and brings you home from that god awful shelter. his place is warm and safe and oh, he’s got a little puppy friend for you to play with.

katsuki.

he’s mean, an awful german shepard!hybrid who snarls at you when izuku isn’t looking— steals your food, nips at your ankles and tears up your clothes. you hate him, you hate that you let him make you cry but don’t dare to snitch because you fear what he might do to you. katsuki had lived with deku longer, been loved longer and you were just a stupid bunny who was lucky to even be here. or so the blonde had told you over and over, backing you into a corner when your owner wasn’t looking.

he doesn’t mean it. is what izuku tells you when he gets you both ready for bed at night, hybrids need special care and izuku likes to bathe you together— bakugou stares at your body hungrily like you’re a piece of meat. kacchan can play nice, he’s just a little rough sometimes. another excuse.

a little rough doesn’t even begin to cover it.

not when katsuki has you pinned to the bed by a strong arms, cruel smirk spread widely across his cherry lined lips while your precious, meaty thighs shake either side of his head. “look at’cha bunny, shakin’ like a fuckin’ leaf ‘n i ain’t even touched’ya yet,” bakugou growls with a yank of your fluffy rabbit tail. your sex spasms, arousal staining the surrounding areas and dripping heavily onto the cotton sheets of deku’s bed. “poor lil bunbun trapped in heat, ‘n i’m the only one left’ta deal with ya....”

lust is heavy in his tone, blood red eyes dilating while he watches your hips jump up in desperation for some kind of friction and touch. “kat...katsuki, please...it hurts,” and it does, more than any of the mean words he’d thrown at you before. there’s heat burning in your lower tummy, spreading through the blood in your veins as your hole clenches around nothing and leaks pathetically under bakugou’s watchful gaze.

the blonde makes a feral noise in the back of his throat, pointed puppy ears twitching at your needy sounds— the broken moans that bubble from chapped lips. “yeah bunny?” he says breathless, voice lowering deep and husky. “it hurts not ta ‘ave a cock in ya huh? reaching deep in that tight, dirty fuckin’, scratchin’ that itch that you’re fingers can’t reach...” katsuki mutters filthy words into the plains of your skin, tongue dragging along your thighs as he approaches your sex— marking and biting a pathway towards it. his sharp canines sink harshly into the flesh that he moulds between large hands.

your chest rises and falls with your rapid, beating bunny heart— fear consuming you as your innermost instincts have been switched on. katsuki is a dog and you’re merely his prey for the evening, a darling little toy for him to take advantage of in your time of need. “katsu—“ you beg him, twisting and writing against the bed once more.

“what?” he snaps, fangs and gums bared in an impatient growl. he’d waited too long to have you spread out beneath him like this, smelt the slick from your heat dripping down your thighs— tasted the want in the air as you tried to fuck that itch away from yourself with stupid toys and your useless hands. “can’t eat yer stupid lil hole out if y’keep makin’ me waste my breath talkin’ to ya, bunny. don’cha want me to make it go away? take away the pain with my fat cock?”

“katsuki please, make it go away, make it stop hurting,”

katsuki’s head dips lower and lower until his nose is pressed right up against your slit, breathing in your sweet scent until his eyes roll back in his skull and his brain becomes cloudy with ideas of how you might fuckin’ taste, how tight you must really fuckin’ be. god, he’d thought about taking your puckered hole for far too long, taking you on his dick until your bunny ears droop and you’re reduced to a puddle of tears. but now that he’s got you, nothing but sex on your mind while you ooze sweet honey from his proximity to your core, all bakugou can think about is lapping you up like the fuckin’ dog he is and slobbering all over the sweetness between your meaty thighs.

“like it when you beg like a little bunny bitch in heat fer my fuckin’ dick babe, but s’too fuckin’ bad. wanna eat ya instead.” bakugou snarls, tail thumping on the bed as he finally latches onto your sex with teeth and tongue and the taste of you on his fucking brain. when he glances up at you between your shaky legs and give another tug to the fluff of your tail, your cute nose twitches and your watery eyes cross— the pain in your belly ignites into a bright flame of pleasure as you finally get what you need for your heat to subside.

katsuki’s tongue runs laps across every inch of your sex, sucking on you, drinking up the evidence of your arousal before it has time to further dirty your thighs— your fingers push through his mass of blonde locks and tug at his puppy dog ears until he whimpers into your hole that he plunges his pink muscle in and out of. “look at’cha bunny, makin’ a mess in that damn deku’s bed. what’s he gonna say when he finds you cummin’ on this tongue of mine, his sweet little bun ain’t so innocent are they?” he teases, fingers coming up to prod and pull and pinch at your slick and intimate parts he also greedily feasts on.

“he—he wouldn’t, katsuki please don’t— oh fuck— i don’t want izu to see me like this,” you blubber with crossed eyes and skittering breath. the dog between your legs slots bites gently at your core, teeth grazing your intimate parts causing you to jump up and tug his hair closer to your needy, trembling body.

“bullshit, needy bitch.”

lewd sounds of your own sloppiness make your ears droop and cover your humiliated face, shame burning at the tips of your ears even worse than the hotness flashing through your body. you’re embarrassed, by your own dirtiness, by your desperation to be fucked by your owners awful companion. would izuku be disappointed in you? see you different from your usually shy and innocent self? you feel so much shame and yet you can’t feel yourself to pull away from the german shepard hybrid between your legs, sucking on you like you’re his last meal.

but you can’t bring yourself to feel shame, the thought of your precious owner walking in on you stretched over katsuki’s tongue and thick fingers— marked up and tainted, makes you gush and squirm. what would you do if his bright green eyes saw the sin his two darling hybrids were committing on his own bed? you’re naughty, bakugou’s made you naughty and that’s exactly what he wanted. to ruin you during your heat.

“you wanna cum, slutty bunny?” his tail thumps harder against the mattress, his hips grinding circles into the bed like his stuck in a rut, his own cock hard and heavy in his shorts while he makes you see stars and feel as if you’re on cloud nine. you nod and a dark chuckle reverberates through your body. “‘s too bad...” katsuki pulls away from you before you can tumble over the edge, sheen of your arousal painted across his chin— shining under dim light.

“k-katsuki?”

like a dirty dog, he wipes his mouth on his arm and smiles, mischief glinting in his eye. your heart rate spikes, nose and precious bunny earth twitching with nervousness and excitement.

“too bad, y’cum while ‘m breeding you on this cock, sort this heat out right.”

[hotwings0203]

HOWDY!! how are u doing?? Its that person who asked if you would write something for that deku imagine that @candy-hime wrote, about you and deku forced to live together and you corrupting him it could be you or reader but I just love that concept of corrupted! Deku 😩🙏🏾💕💕

Thank you, have a nice day/night!! 😪💜

OH HI HAHAHA MASSIVE BET, I think I’ll do a little bit of both. This will probably be a little self indulgent but I’ll still put it as an “x reader”!

Tw:noncon, misogyny, the reader is a bitch, vouyerism

It was a dare by your friends to live with Izuku Midorkya for a month if you really could handle any type of man.

You’ve dealt with Hawks’ cocky nature, Shoto’s bland comebacks, Bakugo’s constant state of rage- you’ve done it all. Any type of scummy or tiring man a girl has to date you’ve seen in all of these men. They’re practically walking red flags.

Until you’re forced to room with Deku for a whole freaking month.

You just don’t get him! Why is he always so cheery? What the fuck is he smiling about? And who the hell is he baking for? There’s only two of you in the house, it’s not like you’re his girlfriend or anything.

You don’t buy it. There has to be some kind of catch to all this facade of a gentleman.

“Hey, Y/N?” He knocks on your ajar door and peeks his cute little face in. “Did you have dinner yet? I was gonna eat but then I thought I’d have some ramen with you-“

“Did I say you could enter?” You slowly lift your head up from your laptop and glare at him. “Are you some kind of pervert? What if I was changing?”

“N-no! I’m so sorry, I should’ve let you answer first, I just wanted to see if you were hungry-“

“God, what are you, my dad? Is that what you want? For me to call you Daddy?” Sneering, you jump up from your bed and stall towards the door.

Deku stumbles over his feet to retreat after seeing the look on your face. “No! Not at all, what? Come on, I didn’t mean any harm-“

“Yeah? Then knock before you enter closet perv.” And with that, you slam the door mere inches away from his startled face as hard as you can, uncaring if the low this on the other side of the wood was his connection to it swinging shut.

“What a fucking brown-noser,” you mutter loud enough for him to hear.

It’s odd how long you wait behind the door before you can hear his footsteps retreat.

A week later you decide to amp it up a notch. There’s no way he’s so fucking green, there’s gotta be some twisted thing inside him that makes him tick.

And so on the day of his turn to do laundry, you decide to dump your fanciest and sluttiest undergarments into the laundry basket.

He’s in some dorky apron when you catch him kneeling over the bag, ruffling through clothes and spraying them with detergent like the good little boy he is.

You perch on the couch behind the laundry room and wait. He doesn’t hear a thing with his headphones blasting some stupid happy-go-lucky songs in his ears.

Eventually he pulls out your lace g-string, and stares at the crumpled mass in confusion. He unravels the lace and stares at it for a good minute or two in surprise you think.

But nonetheless, like the chivalrous man he is, he shakes his head and slaps his reddening cheeks to get over the shock before reaching for the spray.

This was your cue.

You make sure to sound out of breath and extra irritated when you flounce over to his kneeling form and snatch the garment out of his hands.

He jumps a bit and takes his headphones off when he sees your hand descending.

“Oh, it’s just you. You scared me for a sec’ there,” he laughs sheepishly and rubs his neck. “I was just doing the laundry, sorry if that looked weird.”

“Looked weird? You’re fucking disgusting, Dick-u. I’ve been looking for these for days now, and where do I find them? In your grubby little hands.”

His jaw drops open.

“Huh? No, you’ve got it all wrong! It was in the basket, I swear! You must have misplaced it by accident or something.”

“Oh, so now you’re calling me a liar? You think I’m crazy or something? Im not the one sniffing girls’ panties!”

He frantically waves his hands to negate your accusation but you merely spit on the floor next to him.

“Don’t touch my shit again you fucking freak. Go buy a pocket pussy or something since you can’t keep it in your pants.”

At this, he pinches his eyebrows together and starts getting up.

“Hold on, what’re you being so aggressive for? I told you, they were just in here, I’m not that kind of guy.”

He steps towards but you don’t back down. Rather, you jab a finger in his toned chest and bring yourself face-to-face with him.

“Dont fucking walk up to me like that you douche. You’re the one in the wrong here, so I wouldn’t be so aggressive, like you said. Come at me like that again and I’ll fuck you up.”

With the lace in hand, you barely contain your smirk as you storm back into your room, relishing in how Izuku stands like a statue in the same place as you left him, his hands curiously curling into fists and his nostrils inflated.

But behind the safety of your door, he doesn’t continue any shenanigans.

He stays relatively quiet and out of sight for a couple of days, and you start to get bored again.

So this time, you put all your cards on the table and do a double whammy.

One night you call Katsuki, a fuck buddy of yours for a while and use him to help you get off.

You’re not really horny, but the blond side does have a way of getting you there. Luckily, your room is right next to Deku’s so your plan is executed to the best extent.

“Katsuki, oh Katsuki, please. Fuck, fuck yeah, ‘wanna hear you cum for me baby, I want you to bruise my cervix,” you babble loudly as you shove two fingers in your pussy and use your thumb to press on your clit.

“Yeah, you fucking whore, you like that? You like knowing that a shitty nerd like him’s prolly getting off to you calling my name like a slut? I bet you do, keep fucking yourself to my voice, do it otherwise I’ll bruise your ass black and blue when this month’s over.”

“Kat-Katsuki please fuck meeee dadddyyyyy oh fuck-Kacchan!” You cry out and cum violently around squelching fingers.

You put the phone down for a moment to catch your breath, but hear nothing from the other room.

Your face falls as Bakugo rambles on the other end. You hang up with him mid-sentence and remove your fingers from your legs, licking it off absentmindedly and thinking of your next move.

The next morning, you don the tiniest pairs of shorts you have in your closet that accentuates the shape of your ass and the skimpiest bra you can find that shows a peek of the top of your nipples.

You tie your hair up and amble out into the kitchen where he already is, reading something on his his phone and sipping form a black mug.

He barely darts his eyes and lifts the corners of his mouth in a hesitant greeting when he sees what you’re wearing.

He chokes on his drink and does a massive double take, juice spilling from his open mouth.

You raise an eyebrow and smooth your baby hairs, rolling your eyes and walking behind him to grab your own cup.

“See something you like?” Water trickling is the only sound in the room apart from your quip.

“Uh, n-no. Just swallowed wrong I guess.”

“Wonder why,” you drawl with a bored voice and edge closer to his back.

He’s hunched over, mindlessly scrolling too-fast on his phone to be deemed as actually reading anything. You recognize this form of coping from people like yourself who try to find distractions at parties where you don’t know people, just flipping through tabs to look like you’re actually doing something.

As you walk around him again, you make sure to train your eyes on his own, hounding he out for the moment he slips.

And slip he does, but only after you pretend to stretch and lift your self on your tippy toes in front of him, your shorts hiking up to show some cheek.

It’s only for a moment, but while the cup is against his mouth and his phone in his hand, his eyes dart to the exposed skin, then back up to your triumphant eyes.

“I knew it.”

He sighs and puts his cup down. “Knew what?”

“That you were a sick little virgin who gets off on staring at girls.”

“Y/N, I wasn’t-“

“I also know,” you raise your voice above his and slowly walk over to the table on the other side across from him, leaning forward and making sure that your tits squish together as you drop them on the countertop, “that last night you were totally listening to me on the phone with Bakugo. I heard your grunts and disgusting fapping noises. You don’t have to make it so obvious that you don’t get any.”

And this time, regardless of his indignation and frustration, he can’t stop himself from watching your hands trail up the sides of your bra and slowly drag the material down, down, down until your perfect breasts spill out and embrace the cold granite.

You honestly have no idea if he jacked off to last night’s call or not, but he doesn’t seem to be denying anything.

His mouth opens the widest you’ve even seen it. His face is beet red, and he visibly starts to perspire.

Your hands mold the soft skin and squeeze until your nipples swell and peek out from between your ruthless fingers, but you still look as bored and slightly curious as ever.

“This is all you’re ever gonna get, you sad incel. Take a good long look at them since I know this is what you’ve been wanting this entire time now.”

His mouth opens and closes, but no sound comes out.

When he groans and starts to bring his down down between his legs, you strike.

“I guess I really was right. You’re not some nice guy, it was all a facade. Can’t wait to tell everyone how fucked in the head you are.” His vision starts to clear as you sneer at him again and start packing your tits back where they belong.

As you turn around, you call out over your shoulder, “Oh, and by the way? You whimper like a little bitch.”

It’s silent as you walk with your head held high back to your room, sure that you had broken him and that he was going to take his loss with his own held low.

You don’t really expect to hear the thunderous sounds of someone dragging their chair away and positively sprinting towards you.

You turn halfway and your eyes widen as you see him barreling towards you with the most terrifying expression you’ve ever seen on him.

“What the fu-“

But you don’t get a chance to finish your exclamation, because Deku body slams you onto your bed and immediately seized your wrists above your head. You can feel his hard-on rub against your mound as he straddles your flailing body and keeps you pinned between his muscles calves.

“Get off of me, are you fucking crazy?” You scream and toss your head side to side, trying to arch your back to throw him off of you-which only succeeds in pressing your mound against his.

“You teasing slut. All I’ve done is try to play nice with you, but you just had to fucking push it, didn’t you?” He rages quietly, his arms shaking in effort not to snap your wrists in half. You still as his jaw clenches and trembles, his green hair hanging over his eyes that reflect nothing but malice and hate.

You’re scared. For the first time this entire month with him, you want him away from you and off of you.

“Look, I-I messed up, I know, I’m sorry-“

“-You’re sorry?” He laughs high pitched and you cringe when he thrusts his face towards yours, practically brushing noses and seeing his bloodshot crazed eyes.

“Yeah, you will be sorry. After today, you won’t ever fuck with me again. Or at least want to. I’ll do whatever the hell I want with you though since that’s what you’ve been so hellbent on achieving, right?”

His scarred hands waste no time in yanking down your bra the same way you did before, except much less gentler than you did by yourself.

“No, no, Deku please, I’m really sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking.” You whimper and struggle again beneath him, which is promptly stopped with a loud squeal when he pinches your nipple.

“Shut up. Wanton bitches like you don’t get to beg for mercy.”

He smirks and lets his tongue flop onto your strained neck, slobbering like a dog all over you.

“This is what you wanted right? For me to put you in your place and fuck your needy hole? And you had the audacity to call me disgusting,” he laughs and draws back, mocking your wobbling lips.

“Oh, oh baby don’t cry,” he holds both your wrists in one hand and uses the other to caress your cheek, slapping it hard when you turn away from his touch. “You’re just gonna get what’s coming to you.”

He indicates what he means by grinding his hips against the front of your shorts, snickering as you whimper and dipping his fingers below the hem, teasing you cruelly.

“Whose whimpering like the bitch now, huh?”

[sydi33]

"Aren't we all sinners?"

∝bakugou X reader∝

~hunger games au~

~chp. 4 "help"~

≈This does not follow the anime story line and roughly follows the hunger games story line≈

‖summary: when Bakugou and y/n get chosen for the hunger games what will happen when they fight to the death.‖

TW: graphic depictions of extreme violence and gore.

"ROCKY" "fuck where are you" "ROCKY PLEASE" katsuki screams as loud as he can.

The attack was so sudden, 5 against 2 so unfair.

we ended up getting chased to a small river north of the cave we set up camp in.

Katsuki was able to fight off 3 of the attackers, mercilessly fighting for his life he wasn't able to keep track of y/n.

"please make this easy come here i dont want to hurt you" the tall redhead said as an attempt to coax me out of the tree i clung to. "no" is all my panicked brain can muster up to say.

Holding on to the tree about 5 feet off the ground i can feel my strength vanishing. 'fuck please dont give out yet' i think to myself.

"GET BACK" i scream swinging my legs all around like a monkey, fighting off the short brunette barreling toward me.

"cmon you gotta rest your arms sooner or later" the red head coos. "the fuck i do, you lanky bitch" i spit as i use the little bit if strength i have left, to lift my torso toward the bark of the tree and wrap my legs around the thick stump.

Letting go i hold myself with my legs, digging through the small bag i was able to snag from the cornucopia. "fuck where is it" I say out loud "haha so naive" the lanky bitch chuckles.

'finally' I grab the knife, and aimlessly fling it towards the red head as shes running toward me.

Closing my eyes as the knife made impact with her face. My heart heavy as i hear her wails and cries of pain.

Opening my eyes i see the look of horror and shock on the brunettes face. Rushing toward their friend "HELP ZACK I CANT SEE PLEASE" she screams the knife lodged in her eye socket.

"I- Im so sorry" i say as i fall from the tree a sharp pain in my side as i land on the hard rooted ground. The taste of guilt in my throat as i sob.

"HELP ME PLEASE" katsuki hears in the distance panic quickly engulfing his whole body.

"y/n" he whispers to himself, before sprinting in the direction of the cries.

"ROCKY WHERE ARE YOU, Y/N PLEASE" I hear katsuki in the distance "KATSUKI" i yell in reply.

"Y/N" I hear again closer than last. "KATSUKI PLEASE IM HERE" i yell as loud as i can out of breath from exhaustion.

"Rocky?" katsuki asks in an awful panicked voice meer feet away from where i laid on the ground.

"im gonna kill you" the brunette says determination dripping from his voice. Running full speed at me with a speer in hand, i duck and prepare for the attack.

Then..... nothing but a loud fall to the ground, and silence.

"what" i say as i open my eyes.

I see katsuki standing in front of my attacker, as he lays on the ground a tree limb lodged in his neck "bakugou" i say breathless in complete shock of the scene in front of me.

blood everywhere all over katsuki, the ground, the trees, me...

A blood curdling scream leaves my mouth, "FUCK PLEASE KATSUKI HELP THEM THEY'RE GOING TO DIE" i plead crawling to our victims. Holding onto the brunettes head i try to stop the bleeding.

"please" i sob as katsuki tears me away from the bloodied man. "we have to go rocky" he quietly yet sternly says dragging me back into the woods.

Silence engulfed the woods as the sun started to set, eery fog overtaking the trees as we run trying to find a place to hide.

Screams of pain, and cries for help coming from all directions.

"im sorry i freaked back there" i say as we slow to a walk, guilt fogging my brain.

"shut up"

"what" i say dumbfounded, "katsuki im sorry"

"shut. Up." he demands

"oh okay so i can't apologize now kat-"

"shh" he shushes me his hand over my mouth.

"hmmm" i mutter against his hand looking in his eyes confused.

He brings his finger to his pursed lips telling me to be quiet.

He points left of us, 'oh shit'

(authors note)

Lmao sorry i died for awhile life sucks 😘

I have covid and am very bored so expect lots of posts 🤭

[ssplague]

Chapter Two

A rough start we get off too

Series Masterlist

Katsuki B. X Reader

Rated M

⚠️Warnings: SMUT, improper use/depiction of certain kinks, abusive, manipulative, toxic behavior, unreal ideals of sex, use of daddy, ddlg themes, hard Dom, etc.

Let the SMUT commence

The way each pair of lips fit so perfectly together was absolutely enthralling: Passion was raw, ferocity was made so obviously evident from the growl he emitted at each attempt you made at sucking his tounge into your mouth. Only separating to take in a few large gulps of much needed oxygen, before diving back in to repeat the process over again.

“Please….P-Pleaseee…Kat..Suki…I-“ he presses a finger to your lips. That brief period of oxygen deprivation seemed to of induced a delirium of sorts. Assessing your thoughts has become similar to sifting through wet sand; Try as you might, you just can’t seem to comprehend what exactly you’d been attempting to beg him for in the first place. This look of empty headed confusion is also something Bakugou commits to memory, a first glimpse of his dumb little girl. He surveys you with bemused interest, looking as composed as ever.

“Down that bad for me hah? All I did was kiss ya a little and you’re already falling to pieces on me” the finger on your lips slides down to tilt your chin up, while he dips his head down to whisper in your ear. “Cant even imagine what kinda mess you’ll become once I finally split cha open with this big cock, such a stupid little girl”.

You suck in a deep shuddering breath as your legs suddenly give out beneath you, leaving you helplessly sliding down the wall. Bakugou laughs in such a condescending baritone as he effortlessly picks you up and deposits you on his bed. Picking his chair back up, he moves it beside the bed to take a seat in front of you.

“Listen real close to what I’m about to tell ya cause its important, open those fuckin’ ears princess cause if I end up havin’ to constantly keep repeatin’ myself…” he leaves the implicated threat hanging in the air between you two. Swallowing what remains of your now virtually non existent pride: You sit up straight and lean forward slightly, making sure to hold eye contact while he spoke. As the one sided conversation progresses and you inevitably begin to feel the need to either scoff or mouth off, you lightly bite your tounge. When the need to roll your eyes seems irresistible you make sure to blink a few times.

Bakugou and his ego always seem to have a way of destroying any sort of illusion that he is anything other than a self-righteous narcissist. Well, now he’s YOUR self-righteous narcissist…CORRECTION; You cant think like that anymore….from now on he’s….daddy.

The thought accompanies a brief pang in your metaphorical gut, is it regret? Maybe guilt? You aren’t sure.

“-Last ones, your still paying attention right princess?”.

Hearing his question has your eyes immediately snapping back into focus. You take in the handsome (but grumpy) face in front of you, nervously wondering when exactly he’d invaded your personal space.

“Y-Yes daddy, I’m listening to you” you stutter slightly, now noticing he’s actually kneeling on the mattress with you.

“So every day I expect you to do your absolute best” now with each statement he leans further into you, “You’re always going to remember how much daddy cares about you”. He presses a large hand against your chest, forcing your back down against the pillows behind you. “Realize that daddy always knows what’s best for you” both hands now rest on either side of you, effectively caging you in.

“You’ll always know that you can rely on daddy, and will trust him one hundred percent of the time”.

The intensity of his crimson stare has your face burning up, and heart rapidly pounding in your chest. It’s now taking a serious amount of conscious effort to keep your eyes locked with his. “Any questions? Comments?���..concerns?” he puts an emphasis on that last word, wolffish grin firmly in place.

Shaking your head apparently wasn’t a good enough answer because its followed with a stern; “Use your words princess, you either say: Yes daddy or No daddy….understood?”.

“I understand daddy….I’ll follow your rules daddy” you reply, embarrassment evident at having to repeat the unfamiliar word.

“You sure? It’s not like you to have absolutely nothing to say” he’s testing you, you’ll play into it this time.

“Well if you insist…..I do have a question, just one” at this his eyes instantly narrow and you could have sworn you’d seen a few stray sparks emit from his palms.

“Would it be too much to ask daddy if he wouldn’t mind kissing me again?”

🌆

Euphie checks her phone for the eigth time since she’d last texted you over forty-five minutes ago. Why weren’t you responding? Maybe she really had pushed you too far this time….A large hand comes to rest over her much smaller one, at this she finally sets her phone facedown on the table with a sigh.

“She wont stay angry with you forever, her and Bakubro might be having such a good time together that she’s forgotten all about her phone” Kirishima tries his best to reassure with his usual smile. The sudden wide eyed, dead pan stare he gets in return whipes that smile from his now reddening face. He’s realized far too late at what his words seem to of implied.

“I didn’t mean it like that! Really! I promise I didn’t! M’sorry”. Seeing the red head this flustered is so adorable, his companion cant help but giggle.

“I know Eji, dont worry about it”.

Entrusting your care to Bakugou was fine: He cares about you almost as much as she herself does. If she wasn’t certain how genuine the boy’s feelings toward you were, none of this would ever have happened.

Yeah, everything is going to be just fine….You’ll thank her one day.

💥

Bakugou’s crimson gaze is way too intense while roaming over the female laying down on his bed. Having her completely bare, and spread out before him is an accomplishment he shamelessly contragulates himself for. She’s getting self conscious now: Delicate hands come up to cover her chest, and plush thighs press together in an attempt to hide the drooling mess kept between them. It’s all or naught though as her legs are suddenly wrenched apart, and each wrist is now pinned above her head, held in just a single one of his hands.

“Nu-uh princess, no hiding….keep those legs open…wanna see all of you” condescending words only seem to widen his feral grin.

Seeing his cock now freed from its previously strained confinements as its looms above you, standing tall, has your leaky little hole twitching. The smooth inner walls inside repeatedly clenching in anticipation. Bakugou trails a finger from clit to slit as he hums in approval.

“What’s this hah? Such a fuckin’ mess your makin’ down here”

“S-Sorry daddy…I cant help it…Just want you so bad…dont wanna wait any longer…Please dont make me wait more” a soft roll of your hips accompanies your pleading whines. Your continuous begging for his cock has that monster stirring in him again, he has to forcibly push the dark thoughts away before addressing you again.

“If I dont prep you then-“ you interrupt him.

“It’s fine! I can take it, please just take me…” he notices your moment of hesitation before you lock eyes with him while adding “make it hurt”.

You’re just so fucking bold!

Trying to make demands, disguised as requests! Its so cute he cant help but caress your cheek before bestowing upon you the last gentle kiss you’ll get until he’s throughly DESTROYED you for anyone else.

“Dont ever fucking tell me what to do again” he growls before slamming his hips forward.

He’s buried balls deep inside you: Your initial gasp at the sudden intrusion, now morphs into a silent scream that has a you arching up off the mattress.

“Got that you greedy little slut? See what happens?” He taunts through gritted teeth.

Your cunt squeezing and spasming around his cock feels incredible, to the point he has to busy himself with sucking harshly on your neck to keep from releasing desperate whimpers of his own.

“I can take it…please move….m’sorry daddy…please don’ be mad a’me….”

“M’not mad at you baby….s’okay” He manages to reassure you through his clenched jaw. He finally starts to move inside of you, desperately trying so hard to take it easy on you. All precedent falls apart when your legs wrap around his waist, now he’s digging you out.

“Y’okay?” He rasps while continuously ravaging your tight cunt.

“M-mm-more than okay” you stutter.

“Taking my cock so well baby girl….Fucking hell!” His lewd compliment causing your insides to involuntarily clench.

“Deeper! Deeper!” You plead.

Katsuki thought you’d preferred his shallow thrusts, but if you really wanted your guts rearranged he’d be pleased to make it happen. He grabs one of your legs, placing it up on his broad shoulder, while the other remains curled around his hip. Straightening up he smirks down at you, before delivering a harsh slap to your clit. Now beginning to rapidly piston his hips while taunting you: “What did I tell you earlier hah? Answer me dammit!”.

His hot hand comes down on your inner thigh and you cry out: “N-Not supposed t-to tell y-you what to d-do!”. It shouldn’t be possible for you to be squeezing him even tighter, but somehow you do. That can mean only one thing… “Gonna cum aren’t you princess? I can feel ya choking the life outta my cock”.

A pathetic whine accompanies your vigorous head nods and he growls in response: “You.better.fucking.not” a thrust accompanying each word, “Y’dont fuckin’ listen, shouldn’t let ya cum at all with how you keep misbehavin’, better start fuckin’ beggin”.

Horrified at the thought, you fight through the fog permeating your brain and force movement out of your lolling tounge.

“P-please daddy, I’ll b-be good from now on if y-you’ll just let me c-cum! Y-you’re just making me feel so good daddy, no one’s ever made me feel this i-incredible before” your panting breaths making it too difficult to continue speaking. Even if he doesn’t believe it, your words are entirely true, this is the first time you can ever recall feeling like this during sex. A foreign sensation is making its way into your gut, your limbs are moving of their own accord, you cant think straight when you manage to speak next: “Its too much! Too big, Too deep, Too intense! I c-cant take anymore please make it stop!”.

“Stop? Oh fuck no princess, after all this lip you’ve been giving me, you think I’m gonna let you tap out like a little bitch? Think again” his thumb begins to rub harsh circles against your clit. “We’re not stopping until you cream all over my cock like a nasty girl like you is supposed to, then you’re gonna do it again when I blow my load inside this tight fucking cunt and you’ll scream my name while I fucking do it because this pussy is all mine! Got all that you fucking whore?”.

“Yes daddy” you whimper, face screwed up in tight concentration as he finally pushes you over the edge. Your eyes fly open as you blindly search for his hand, gripping it tightly in attempts to anchor yourself in reality as a sudden rush of dopamine floods your brain. White hot pleasure seemingly overwhelming every single nerve in your body, making your legs shiver as you faintly hear yourself calling out his name repeatedly. Katsuki is the only thing you know in this strange foreign place: This comforting warmth suddenly invades your tummy, continuously being pumped inside you while you moan at the newfound sensation.

A pair of strong arms wind themselves around you, pulling you closer, making you feel safe, at ease, loved?

“Come…back…..come back to me” he’s calling for you. Your soul had to of vacated your body; You feel Weightless, you’re floating, “Daddy?”. Suddenly you start sinking, and without warning your body jolts, “Katsuki?!”.

“M’right here princess, daddy’s got you….Disappeared on me for a lil while” his familiar voice is grounding. His fingers card gently through your hair, and for the very first time you’re seeing a “Soft” side to this so easily angered man. Sighing contentedly you snuggle into his chest, letting his caramel scented sweat overwhelm your senses.

“I really like this”

“Hah?! That’s all you have to say?!”

Ah there he goes, moment ruined, illusion shattered.

“I’m sorry. But I’m not entirely coherent just yet…you uh…you kinda did a number on me there” you mutter sheepishly, making an attempt to escape his embrace. Its immediately thwarted, and your pulled right back against his chest. “Ah fuck…knew I shoulda just made you wait and prepped you properly….Sorry about that, guess I just got caught up in everything”. Surely hell has frozen over: Katsuki Bakugou just not only admitted a possible wrong doing, but APOLGIZED for it as well!

“Ive wanted to do this with you for so long: Fuck you, hold you, be with you, and I fucked it up! Just like I always seem to fucking do, I-“

“Daddy” your voice effectively silences his self-depreciating rant. His hand begins to gently run up and down your back as he mumbles a “Yes princess?”.

You lean back slightly, tilting your head up so those cute doe eyes can stare up into his, the smile your wearing makes his chest tighten.

“M’not hurt, sore but not damaged….I wasn’t referring to my body, I meant you did a number on my mind…Besides I asked for it remember? I’ve wanted this for a long time too, so I got impatient…Please dont berate yourself, lets just enjoy this moment as the first of many now…Kay?”.

That’s right, you’re his now; Along with the opportunity to care for and make sure to correct you…he’ll be able to do this with you again. You had given yourself to him after all, so he can have you as many times as he wants, whenever he wants! He’s far too occupied with his lewd thoughts to care about the foreboding darkness thats begun to emerge from its confines within his skull.

You don’t remember falling asleep but Katsuki gently prods you awake: “Baby…wake up, Its dinner time…I made food for us…c’mon princess you need to eat”.

You whine, attempting to burrow further beneath the blankets, “Not hungryyyy...wanna sleep more!”.

“Dont make daddy ask you again, you wont like what happens”.

Not interested in ruining such a wonderful night, you begrudgingly sit up. Noticing he’s seated at his desk, with a large steaming bowl set infront of him. You slide out of bed, standing up and realizing you’re naked, but strangely not embarrassed by it.

“Here” he tosses you a shirt, “Now c’mere, hurry up before it gets cold!”. Pulling his shirt over your head as you pad over to him and take a seat on his lap. Noticing the single spoon and bowl has you looking at him with genuine curiosity. “Since you like actin like a damn baby so much, figured I’d continue treatin’ you like one” his words make you grin sheepishly again, and you hold out your hand expectantly waiting for him to hand you the spoon….he doesn’t.

Taking an impressive spoonful of the steaming food he then proceeds to blow on it before bringing it up to your lips.

“Say ahh, brat”.

“Wha-?”

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he shoves the spoon into your open mouth. Of course it tastes amazing, but he doesn’t plan on keeping this up right? WRONG!

Repeating the pattern of giving you a bite and then taking one himself.

“I can feed myself y’know…” you mutter growing increasingly flustered at the insulting action but more so the fact that its making you feel….excited?

“I dont think you can princess….I always hear Euphie bitchin at ya for skipping breakfast or to hurry up and come eat dinner” pausing to feed himself, then repositioning the now loaded spoon back infront of you before continuing.

“That shit ends today, gonna teach ya how important it is to take care of yourself, and if you wont? Then I guess daddy will have to do it for ya”.

You’re squirming in his lap by the time you accept the last bite,swallowing thickly before making an attempt at vaulting off his lap. Large hands immediately snag you around the middle before your feet even touch the ground.

“No, No, thats not how we do things around here, where the fuck are your manners?” he slips a hand between your clenched thighs to move them apart, and then brings a slap down to the inside of each. You dont even know why he’d done that and the shock is evident on your face. “You like when I baby ya, dont lie to me LITTLE girl”.

“No I-“

“What’s this then?” he quickly interupts while holding up the palm he’d previously slapped you with. Glimmering in the low light is your sticky arousal coating his palm.

“Sorry” your voice is barely audible as you hang your head in shame.

“Mhm sure you are…Here I am being a good care taker to you and what did you do? Sat there thinking all kinds of nasty things while I spoon feed you, you really are a fuckin depraved slut aren’t you princess?”

You bite your lip as your eyes start to water,still refusing to look up and far too embarrassed to respond. A finger beneath your chin forces your head up and his breath hitches when he notices tears getting ready to fall. A malicious smile now turns his lips upward as he cups your cheek, “Look at that…shes about to start crying and all because of what? Cuz you just exposed yourself for being the depraved little slut you are?”.

“NO! No im not I-“.

“You are” his grip tightens painfully on your jaw, pulling your face forward so its now just an inch away from his own, “And I fuckin’ love it”. Then he’s surging forward pressing his lips against yours; Forcing his tongue into your mouth, hand coming around to grip the back of your head. Your lungs are on fire while his hand slips under your shirt to harshly grope at your chest. Clawing his forearms is finally enough to get his attention and he reluctantly pulls away. You’ve just barely began catching your breath when he suddenly stands up, keeping a firm grip on your ass to carry you, before dropping you onto the bed.

“Take that off and-“

*knock knock knock*

The sudden knocking followed abruptly by Kirishima’s muffled shouting, startles both you and Katsuki, and the rattling door knob has you immediately springing into action.

“Hey we brought back desert to share with you guys! So just meet us at my room whenever you feel like it, Euphie’s changing her clothes and then she’ll be there too, we’re gonna watch a movie if you two wanna join us!”.

He must have heard Bakugou’s standard non-committal grunt in response, because you hear his retreating footsteps trail off down the hall.

Grabbing your skirt out from underneath the bed, you stand back up.

Just as you’d gotten to your feet your immediately pushed face first onto the mattress. A sweaty hand takes hold of your hip in a bruising grip, while the other delivers a sharp pinch to your ass cheek. Yelping in response to the sudden harsh yank of your hair that proceeds a whisper of:

“You didn’t really think I would let you off that easy did you? Your fuckin’ cake can wait brat, we’re done when I fuckin say we are, got it?”.

✨

A/N: I hope this chapter was to everyone’s liking, I’m actually kind of nervous to post it but 🤷🏼‍♀️ Chapter 3 has a fair amount of smut in it as well so look forward to that. I’m hoping to get another one shot up for “A man of his word” this week, if you like extreme Yandere Bakugou check that out. I have one penned but it needs to be typed up.

[lifeafterpsychiatry]

Hey, i just got scammed out of 500 Euros today and i just feel so stupid now. There is currently a trick machine in Germany going on where people call you, say they are from Europol and that there is a criminal investigation on going with your name and so on. I already got many calls in the past weeks from unknown numbers which I all ignored but i had some issues with my health insurance and universizy recently, so I thought the unkown number was maybe one of those trying to reach out to me.

It all went so fast, that even though I had doubts during the call and the feeling that something wasn't right, they got me confused so fast with all this criminal investigation stuff, that i followed along. I also suffer from anxiety and this really triggered me because one of my biggest worries and fears usally is that i do something wrong and get in (legal) trouble. So even though i suspeced that something was wrong, i did not follow my gut instinct and just hung up, but instead my anxiety was starting and i panicked and followed the womans instructions. Despite it not making any logical sense! I feel so stupid now. I really hate my naivity sometimes and my constant worry that i accidently and up in some (legal) trouble, which makes me prone to fall for such tricks.

Directly after the call i already knew that i had fallen for a scam, and reported the case to the police, but there literally is no chance that i get my money back of course. Even though the money loss doesn't break my bank, it still bothers me a lot. I had that money already planned to spend on something and now i dont know. Like it just is so annoying. I'm not poor but the 500 missing euros still show. I always knew that i would be likely to fall for such traps. I am a bit naive in that regard, have a hard time standing up for myself sometimes and my anxiety really doesn't help with it either.

Anyways, i don't know if it also happens in other european countries, so please do not answer the calls or just hang up directly. Do not let them get you into a conversation. They will just confuse you enough, that even with doubts you might be likely to follow there instructions. Plase all stay safe!

I feel so much better now, having my frustration written out a bit. It is okay if you may not wanna post or respond to it. And i really wanna thank you Kat! Your blog is really amazing, it does help me a lot and provides a lot of comfort for me. I really appreciate it and cannot thank you enough for making such an amazing contribution to my online time as well as all the other anons. It just helps to make me feel less alone in life but also certain life situations, seeing that i actually am not alone with certain feelings and situations.

Oh no I'm so sorry this happened to you! Let this be a reminder for everyone else out there to hang the fuck up if someone calls you and demands that you share any kind of personal information while creating a sense of urgency. That's what scammers do. Don't fall for it!

[honeydew-mel0n]

hi! how do you think the reboot dmc characters would date? where would they go, how they would enjoy themselfves + their partners? it can be something fluffly or nsfw, which one suits best for each ^^

Hi! Soooooo, here's what I have. This was a lot of fun to think about. (It's all SFW)

Vergil, Dante, Kat.

Dating DmC: headcanons

Vergil

The typical idea of "dating" is not one he subscribes to. If he could, he would. But he cant.

He's incredibly busy, and would rather develop a bond with you over a mutual goal and learn who you are through that then to take you out to expensive places in hopes to woo you.

He'd keep you close, have you work by his side, while keeping you out of danger and out of the streets.

Any downtime he can find to spare during his "work" day he is willing to spend in his office with you.

And that can mean anything you want it to.

If you do get the chance to do anything that would be defined as a date, its somewhere private. Such as his own home.

He doesn't like crowded places, or being in public much at all. As well as his home being safer then some high rated restaurant.

For someone not human, he is an amazing cook.

I've mentioned it before but, as much as he loves to cook, he hates to have you in his way. He likes to have control.

He'd rather have you sit at the bar that looks into the kitchen. Talking to him has he cooks.

Loving looking at you every once and a while, a wide smile spitting your face as you seemed to glow.

If you cooked for him, he'd also enjoy that.

You paying attention to what you were doing. So focused, so in your element.

You'd never look better then that.

He cant help but come to you, pull your body against his, hold you close to him.

He wants to feel you, know you're real, and that you won't slip away. Mundus can't take you away.

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Vergil's arms find their way around your waist, pulling your back against his chest. Holding you against him. You smile, his hands dipping under the hem if your shirt. Nothing sexual, just the feeling of your skin on his. To recognize that you are here, that you're his, and safe.

His face burys into your neck, breathing in your sent. The lingering aroma of your body lotion, and your favorite perfume/cologne. Lips press against the soft and sensitive flesh, the contact forcing a giggle from your lips. "If you don't stop distracting me, the food's gonna burn!"

Dante

So first, homeboy is broke.

BROKE, Broke.

So if you want dates that arent curling up with him in that trailer, or god forbid, going out to a club with him, it's coming out of your pocket.

Please don't take him anywhere fancy or upbeat. He wont be able to handle it, and he doesn't have the clothes or manners for it.

His go to is the fairground outside of his trailer, which is fun.

Running around, getting eyerolls from vendors. They know your game, they know how this night will go.

He may not have the money, but he'll still gonna get you somethin' pretty.

No, he didn't and won't pay for it. Just enjoy it :)

Unlike his twin, he's more likely to I indulge you in your interests.

So a lot of the time you end up on the docs or the beach after the fair shut down. Just talking about whatever you two can think of.

For once, he enjoys keeping his big mouth shut.

The way you look as you excitedly babble on about what he'd asked you about.

You two will slowly make your way back to his home.

Your shared home.

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Your face glowed as you spoke, going on and on. This is exactly why he loves you. He knows your ins and outs, and everything that makes you glow like this. Dispite his hypersexuality, this is his favorite part of you. This is you, and the you that keeps him going, not that he could say it.

He watched your face fall slightly, not in a bad way. You stopped talking, eyes scan his face. The feeling is mutual.

You two continue the conversation, slowly making your way back to your shared home. The topics slowly shifting to something more mutual. Whatever happens next is all to you.

Kat

She honestly enjoys getting out for dates, but prefers somewhere small and quiet. She enjoys the ability to converse.

Shes so used to being pulled around all day, working with the order. She just wants a calm place to spend time with you.

Outside of your shared apartment.

Dont get her wrong, she loves to spend nights on the couch, watching anything nostalgic with you.

But it's nice to get out, to get away from her everyday.

Her go to is probably a local and inexpensive cafe. Discussing your interests, the new spell shes been trying to master, and you trying to teach her how to say no to her boss.

Please, suprise her with something nice.

No cafe, or homemade dinner.

Take her out of limbo city, to a nice rural area. Hiking, a picnic, help her find the ingredients for a spell, take cute photos of her messing around with plants and animals.

Make her feel normal for a few hours, she really needs it.

Her heart will beat out of her chest when she sees the way you look at her. Eyes and face soft with love.

Dont let those feelings end when you get home. Shower her with live and affection.

Also, please hold her.

If you think the boys are touch starved, oh boy.

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It had been a long, but fun, day. Your legs ached from hiking then having to squat and help her collect the things she needed. You disnt say anything though, the happiness she radiated both during and afterwords was worth it. She had offered to drive back, to which you denied. Letting her control the radio and everything else.

Now, the two of you lay together, warm sun shining through the window and onto her face. Illuminating her features, making her eyes glow. Her head rests on your chest, your hand slowly massaging her scalp. Not a single word a out Vergil or The Order since this morning. This is the first time you've truly seen her at peace.