#katsu you are clueless. i love you so much

[wind-up-thancred]

post ARR

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"hey."

"mmm. evening." thancred is leaned against the stone foundation, a lit cigarette dangling precariously from his lips. his gaze is cast off towards the sea, and from katsu's position, his silvery locks obscure his face.

"...i imagine the chirurgeons wouldn't be all too chuffed to see you back to smoking so quickly, huh?"

"most likely."

"... um." katsu hesitates. "i don't care much for tobacco myself, to be honest, but i do enjoy fogweed. haven't had any since before i left hingashi, but i chanced upon some at the sapphire exchange earlier." he opens his left palm to reveal a modestly-sized roll. "could i... smoke with you? if that's alright?"

thancred heaves a weary sigh as he stares out into the murky, starless night sky hanging heavy above the ocean. to katsu, his expression is unreadable. "the gods will smite us all the same anyways." he shrugs, then cocks his head to the empty space at his side. "come."

katsu flashes a grateful smile and takes his place next to thancred. the hyur retrieves a match from his pocket, deftly strikes it against the wall behind them, and offers it up towards his friend. katsu leans down gently to graze the tip of his blunt against the resulting flame.

together, they are both quiet for a few long moments. the only sound to punctuate the resulting silence is the periodic lazy sloshing of the waves against horizon's docks.

it is peaceful.

[nikkento-writes]

Rub You the Right Way - Part 3

Part 1 | Part 2

Pairing: Choso x f!reader

Rating: Explicit – MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

Word Count: ~3.0k

cw: female reader, 2nd-person POV, explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut – cunnilingus, use of sex toys, cum eating, PIV sex (missionary), breeding and pregnancy kink

Summary: You and Choso are next-door neighbors who are very much smitten with one another. After a month of dirtying up third base as much as possible, the both of you are finally ready to hit it out of the park. 

Author’s Notes: Baseball euphemisms because why not LOL? Thank you for reading! I love these dorks so much! This is the final installment of this teeny tiny series, so thank you all so much for the love and support on this, it means the world to me! Likes, reblogs, and/or comments are not expected but always appreciated. Thanks for reading! Divider credit to @/fic-dumpster.

“Damn, that was good!” Yuji exclaims, licking off the last of the chicken katsu curry from the rim of the bowl. He leans back on one hand, rubbing his belly with the other, a loud belch escaping his mouth. “Oops, sorry,” he apologizes, only a little bit embarrassed.

You giggle, stacking his empty dish on top of the others, standing up to place it in the sink. “I’m so glad you liked it. I couldn’t have done it without your brother, though. He’s a really good teacher.” 

“See, I told you, didn’t I?” Yuji smirks, pleased with himself. 

“It’s not hard to make, especially with the boxed curry mix.” Choso’s voice is bashful, downplaying the praise from both you and his brother. Still, you can sense the tiniest hint of pride in there.

“He’s too modest.” You return to the table to sit next to him, nudging him playfully.

Yuji rolls his eyes. “I know! It’s so frustrating! Seriously, you’ve got to give yourself more credit, bro. You’re awesome.” The blush on Choso’s cheeks are adorably obvious now as he continues to wave off the compliments. 

“Yeah, you really are,” you reiterate, resting your hand on top of his thigh, squeezing him gently. With the table obscuring his view, Yuji can’t see this small gesture, nor does he notice the subtle way Choso reacts, flustered and slightly aroused. He’s been wanting to touch you all night, but not in front of his precious baby brother, who remains clueless to the extent of your relationship. Before you can pull away completely, not wanting to rattle him any further, he hooks his pinky with yours, his grip unyielding. You smile to yourself, the two of you linked together while you chat with Yuji about your plans the rest of the night, which consists of Choso teaching you how to make a lovely castella cake, amongst other not-so-innocent activities. For the sake of Yuji’s virtue, you decide to leave that part out. 

It's been over a month now that you and Choso started your relationship after that unfortunate package mix-up, which ended up not being unfortunate at all. By total accident, you unboxed his brand spanking new Cock Sucker 3000, and in a bizarre attempt to alleviate any awkwardness from the situation, you proceeded to use your own sex toy in front of him while he demonstrated his, resulting in the hottest night of your life. Two days following that, after another ridiculous misunderstanding, the both of you realized your feelings for one another and decided to give this a shot. 

You’ve learned so much about him, most importantly that he’s quite the fragile soul, often distrusting of strangers right off the bat. The last thing you want is for him to lose his trust in you, so taking it day-by-day, little-by-little, is what works the best for the both of you. The two of you have remained on third base when it comes to sex, which you’re not complaining about one bit, considering how voracious you’ve been with each other. You’re waiting for the right time to finally hit that home run, a grand slam at this rate. It could happen tonight, tomorrow, maybe even a few more months from now. All you know for certain is that you’re happy with Choso, and he’s happy with you. That’s all that matters.

However, you’d be lying to yourself if you said you weren’t fantasizing about it already. You can’t help yourself when you’re with him. In front of others, he’s usually more reserved, timid. Alone with you, his confidence unveils. His touches are assured all over your body, an expert at all the big and little ways to make you moan in pleasure. The range of expressions he’s willing to show you, from unabashedly needy to absolutely feral, make your body tingle just thinking about it. And that voice, sweet and soft when he’s coaxing you, then to that sexy, gruffy tone as he ravishes you, whether it’s with his fingers, his mouth, his firm grip on the vibrator. It’s no shock that you’ve imagined the perfect way he’d slide into you, filling you up to the brim with his massive cock. Hell, you’ve admitted it to each other several times already, how badly you both want it, how good it’d feel to be bounded together as one. You keep reminding yourself to be patient, because when it does happen, it will be well worth the wait. 

The three of you hang out a while longer until Yuji announces that he’s leaving to get ready for a party with his friends. Choso gives his brother a big hug, handing him a small bag of leftovers to take with him back to his university apartment. “Don’t party too hard this weekend,” he warns him sternly, sounding like a protective parent. “Behave yourself. Don’t make Fushiguro take care of you and Kugisaki again.” 

Yuji beams at him. “Megumi likes taking care of us! That’s his idea of fun!” He looks at you, a mischievous grin on his face. “You two behave yourselves too, alright? Don’t forget to use protection.” 

Shit. Okay, so maybe he does know.

Choso stiffens, an uncomfortable noise gurgling in his throat, clearly stunned by Yuji’s remark. You let out a loud and nervous laugh, desperately trying to play it cool, though you two idiots couldn’t make this any more obvious. “We’re just making castella cake, remember? We’re not having sex at all! Just some good clean fun here, nothing naughty! Right, Choso?” You’re so frazzled that you accidentally kick your boyfriend a tad too hard in the ankle, enough for him to yelp. “Right, Choso?!”

Sweat beads on your forehead while he bumbles incoherently now, failing to his explain your bizarre reactions to his younger brother, who just stands there, very pleased with himself. “Oh, I meant oven mitts,” Yuji smiles innocently, completely unfazed. “You know, for your hands.” He turns on his heel to see himself out while Choso continues to gape at him. “See you two lovebirds next week!” he calls out from over his shoulder, waving until he’s out of sight.

Choso unclenches to close the door while you bury your face in your palms, ashamed of yourself. “I can’t believe I just did that.”

He surrounds you in his sweet embrace, relaxed and actually laughing. “At least you said something. I just stood there like an idiot.”

You peer up at him, pouting at him. “You’re not an idiot, take it back.”

“I take it back,” he relents, giving you a kiss on the forehead. 

Nuzzling your nose to his, you mention, “I guess that was our way of telling him, right?”

“I had a hunch he already knew,” he responds. “Yuji’s no dummy. He was already telling me stuff a few weeks ago.”

“What did he say?”

“Well, he was the one who told me to be friends with you. He’s even the one who first suggested inviting you to our family dinners.”

Your heart swells in your chest. “Really?”

He nods, a kind smile on his face. “Yeah. Yuji is a sweet kid, so I figured he was just being polite. But maybe he sees you and me being…y’know.”  

You smirk, giddy to hear the rest of his sentence. “What?”

His voice is quiet, shy from the sudden vulnerability he’s displaying. “A good fit? I don’t know, what do you think?” Despite all that’s happened between the two of you within a month, Choso still has his doubts, his insecurities. The last relationship he had ended because he caught his ex cheating. From then on, he’s been reluctant to let his guard down and trust someone with his heart again. You don’t blame him for being so cautious when it comes to love, so you do everything in your power to validate his emotions, reassure him that you care for him just as much as he cares for you. 

You hold him close, your heart thumping at a rapid pace. “I think we’re a perfect fit.” 

He swallows down whatever nerves were tightening in his throat, relieved to hear you say it, even though he’s never doubted your true intentions. Hearing it in your voice, seeing it in your kind eyes gives him the strength to tear down all the walls he’s built around himself to let you in. Inching closer, voice still quiet, he asks, “Can we…?”

You don’t let him finish his thought as you lean forward to press your lips to his. His arms squeeze you in a tighter embrace, nearly lifting you off your feet as he kisses you passionately. Your mouths move seamlessly together, his hands gliding smoothly along your waist, yours gently caressing his face, proving that the two of you are the perfect fit indeed. There’s dishes in the sink waiting to be washed, a castella cake waiting to be baked, but who are you kidding? This is what you need right now, to have Choso’s body on yours, to taste him, to devour him, completely lose yourself in him. And that’s exactly what he needs too. 

The two of you make your way inside his bedroom, not letting the other go for even a second, kisses sloppy now, all tongue and spit. He’s quick to undress you, palms moving evenly beneath your blouse. You stretch your arms up, letting him remove it completely, his eyes fixated on your breasts, still covered by your bra. He squeezes at them, his grip firm, thumbs brushing across your nipples. Desperate to feel him without this extra layer of clothing, you turn around, wanting him to unhook the clasp, which he does. His lips graze you, peppering soft kisses along your shoulder while he pinches at your nipples with the perfect amount of pressure to have you moaning. “You love it when I play with your tits like this,” he whispers, mouth hot on your ear. It isn’t a question; he says it with confidence, bordering on cockiness with the way he smirks at every little whine that escapes you. You love this switch from shy and sweet to bold and unashamed, always eager to fulfill his sexual appetite for you. 

“I do,” you answer breathlessly, his cock hard and throbbing between your ass cheeks as you grind against him. “You know I do, baby.”

“Fuck, I love it when you call me that,” he groans, sucking on your ear lobe. One hand travels past your navel, tugging at your waistband. 

Your crane your neck to meet his lips. “You’re my baby. You’re all mine, Choso.”

He moans into your mouth, lapping at your tongue. “Yeah, I’m yours. I’m all yours.”

You slide out of your pants, leaving your panties on, the silk ones he adores on you. On the bed, you lie on your back, watching him strip the rest of his clothes off while he towers over you, licking his lips when he positions in his head between your spread legs. He’s been indulging in this recently, eating you out through your panties, getting them soaking wet with his spit and your slick. His gaze meets yours, those typically kind eyes hiding something feral brewing inside him. He’s masterful with his tongue, spreading it wide on your clit, puckering his lips around you until you’re squirming. You grab hold of his head, grasping strands of his soft hair as he devours you. 

As if this wasn’t enough for him, he hums into your skin, pointing at the bedside drawer. He doesn’t have to say it; you already know what he wants. You’ve made it a habit now to keep a few of your sex toys at his place, including your most favorite vibrator, the same exact one you demonstrated for him when all of this first started. It soon became his favorite too. You pass it to him shakily, already at the edge, ready to burst any second. He takes it, holding the tip to your covered clit, the fabric properly drenched now. The vibrations start instantly as he pushes the button, causing you to jolt from the sensation. “Fuck!” you cry out, toes curling, knees wobbly. “Please, Choso.”

“Please what?” he teases, stroking his cock with his free fist. 

“Please take them off,” you beg, writhing below him.

He smiles wickedly, hooking the waistband of your underwear, slowly peeling them off you. “That’s my good girl.”

You kick them off frantically, immediately spreading yourself for him once more. “Hurry, baby,” you whine. 

With the vibe still buzzing in his hand, he leans down, giving you a wet smooch on your clit, then presses the fluttering tip to it. Pleasure radiates from your core to every limb of your body and you eventually reach your first climax of the night. 

“God, I love how fucking wet you get,” Choso moans, licking up and down your slit, savoring your orgasm. “So fucking sexy. Makes me want to come.” Precum leaks from the tip of his dick as he jerks himself faster, lips coated in your arousal as he continues to use the toy on you while drinking every drop of you up. 

“Fuck, you’re going to make me come again,” you say, trying to catch your breath. It’s both too much and not enough. The vibrations are relentless on your clit, his tongue hot and wet on your pussy. You’re drunk off this, head light as air, vision getting hazy. Drool spills from one side of your lips, losing control of your composure as you succumb to yet another orgasm, this time, with two of his fingers inside you. 

“So greedy,” he grins, his cock stiff against his abdomen. He takes his digits out of you, spreading your cum on his shaft. “You want more, sweetheart?”

You reach for his cock, desperate to have him fully inside you. “I want all of you.”

His demeanor changes at this, almost like you’ve said the magic words. He swallows nervously, stopping the toy and setting it aside. “Are you serious?”

You smile, nodding at him. “I want all of you, Choso. But if you’re not ready – ”

“I’m ready.” It stumbles out of his mouth in a rush, as if he’s been meaning to say it for a while now. “I want you. I always want you.”

“You have me.” You tug him towards you, wrapping your arms and legs around him, nuzzling your nose to his. “You’ll always have me.” 

He kisses you, humming softly against your lips. “You’re amazing,” he whispers, tapping the tip of his dick on your swollen clit. 

You twitch at his touch, already sensitive from earlier, but still so needy to be filled by him. “Hurry,” you beg him, gyrating your hips, losing your patience. 

“Condom,” he mutters, reaching towards your nightstand, eyes focused on how close his cock is to being inside you. 

You snap yourself out of whatever dangerous desires are playing through your head and nod in agreement, stretching your arm out to open the drawer, blindly retrieving the box of condom wrappers and small bottle of lube. With trembling fingers, he unwraps the condom, rolling it over his cock, coating a generous amount of lube on it. He eases inside you, both of you moaning as you stretch around him perfectly. When he’s to the hilt, he stays still for a moment, kissing you fervently, so happy to finally be connected with you like this. “Is this good?” he asks, always adorably concerned about you. 

You giggle, hugging him tighter. “It’s amazing baby.”

Reassured, he starts thrusting, pulling out ever-so-slightly to pound right back inside you. You squeeze every inch of him as he fucks you deeper, fighting the urge to come on the spot. It’s so damn good, too fucking good, like he’s on this euphoric high, impossible to come down. He can’t believe how incredible this feels, even with the condom on, and it makes him want to burst thinking about the near future when he’ll have a chance to do you without it. How pretty you’d look with his cum spilling out you. That fucked-out expression on your face as you beg him to breed you. The gorgeous belly when you’re pregnant with his baby...

Choso has to physically shake his head to rid these obscene fantasies from his thoughts. He really can’t help himself when he’s with you. Grunting with each thrust, he resists the temptation to pull this condom off to give it to you raw, reminding himself that patience is a virtue and that the two of you have all the time in the world.

It doesn’t take long for the both of you to come. As soon as you’re right at the edge of your third climax of the night, you cry out, “Right there, baby! Fuck me right there!” holding him tight as you spill all over his cock. He comes as soon as you finish, certain that if you weren’t using protection and assuming you’re currently ovulating, he’d surely get you pregnant with how fucking intense this load was. Choso pulls out, carefully pulling off the condom, taking a couple of seconds to marvel at all the cum you managed to draw out of him. You laugh, watching him as he ties the open end to toss into the nearby trash bin. “Is it a lot?”

He snuggles up next to you, nuzzling his nose to your neck, back to his precious puppy-dog cuteness. “If we weren’t using protection, it would have definitely gotten you pregnant.”

You joke, “And is that a bad thing?”

He rests a hand on your stomach, his touch tender and sweet. “Not at all. I wouldn’t mind raising a little baby with you.”

Normally, you’d freak out. Normally, Choso would freak out. But for some odd reason, the idea of sharing a future together, of raising a family together, seems right. And while it’s only been a month, you’re both confident that the two of you will be spending a long, healthy, loving life with each other. 

Choso’s phone vibrates on the nightstand, rousing the two of your from your post-coital snuggle session. When he reads whatever notification he’s received, he chuckles, turning the screen towards you, displaying a text message from Yuji:

So…how’s that castella cake? ;)

He types up a quick reply before putting his phone on silent to spend the rest of the night cuddling you uninterrupted. 

Absolutely perfect.

[dienamights]

Mirror Mirror, on The Wall | T.Kuroo

Mirror mirror on the wall, it does not matter if you’re short or tall. If you have skinny legs or your hips are wide, it only matters when he’s inside.

═ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: Tetsurou Kuroo x Fem!Reader

═ 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 3.4K

═ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: timeskip!au, hurt/comfort, SMUT MDNI

═ 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀): characters are aged up (twenties), smut, oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex, sex against the mirror, praise!kink... maybe?, kuroo calls you baby and princess

═ 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'��� 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲(𝘀): SCREEEEEEEEEEECH HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN??? GOD I MISSED THIS SM I MIGHT SAWB! Honestly who am I writing for someone other than bakugou? talk about a fucking challenge, BUT, I did have so so so much fun writing for KUROOOO HEHE!

This fic is a winter wonderland fic exchange from emme's server and guess what? I got EMME BABYYY @katsupeach (we're not gonna talk about how cheated I felt when bakubitch wasn't on the list kfhsdf) I hope you enjoy it love! i remember how much you love "A Reverberate Lullaby" and I was trying to go for the same theme so I really hope you like! big fat kisses to @katsu-s for dealing w my shit and beta reading this more times than I can count.

The girl in the mirror haunts you, vacant eyes staring right back into yours, your hands smooth over the dress that sits atop of your body, the fabric accentuating every flaw, every dip, every chub. Feeling the suffocation increase tenfold when you step back and admire, or more like loath how it looks, the material too tight to bear, leaving no room for you to breathe, nowhere near being even remotely flattering. You turn around, mortified at yourself when you look over your shoulder at your reflection, how couldn’t you have noticed before, and you’re going out in public in what, fifteen minutes?

You take a deep breath, feeling it catch in your throat, your lungs burning as your eyes dampen with tears.

“You ready?” it's all playful and breathy, you watch as your boyfriend stands behind you facing the mirror, tie hanging around his neck with his collar protruding, you look at his pouting reflection in the mirror and press your lips together, momentarily forgetting the demons hunching over your shoulders as you turn around and help him fix his tie, something you always know that Tetsurou Kuroo fakes cluelessness to, anything to stop yourself from spending another second looking at whatever revolting reflection you have.

“you’ve got somewhere to be?” you roll your eyes at his obvious attempt at acting nonchalant, hand nestled on the back of his neck a clear sign of his poorly hidden distress. “n-no, it’s just— y’know, everyone’s waiting and all don’t wanna keep em... waiting— you know my friends are lost without me.” oh, poor thing, stumbling over his two words he can’t even look you in the eyes, to the point where he starts whistling to fill the silence. “I know you got something set up for my birthday Tetsu—”

“What? Who told you? it was Bo, wasn’t it? if I see that horned lil shit I'm gonna—” “you did it three years in a row, tetsu— it would be worrying if I didn’t suspect anything.”

“You look really handsome,” you smile sadly up at him when you’re done, smoothing your hand against the tie, “almost like a Greek god.” You giggle at Kuroo’s exaggerated poses as he flexes his physique to you, it's hollow, every sound coming out of you is just reminding you of how people would laugh at you when you’re seen with him.

Getting ready to go to Kuroo’s office Christmas party, filled with people who idolize him for his excellence in work. and honestly, why wouldn’t they? Absolutely and utterly ravishing, alluring former captain of the Nekoma volleyball team, stringing along plain ol, well, you.

He twirls you and places you in front of the mirror, standing behind you and holding your waist, slightly rocking you two side to side as he looks at your reflection from over your shoulder.

“You don’t look half bad yourself, princess,” is what Tetsurou allows himself to say, eyes drinking your entire form, mesmerized by the way you glow next to him, obvious by the evident blush creeping up to tint the tips of his ears, something you never miss, except for now.

Half bad, you don't look half bad…

You hum, dropping your gaze when it meets his own in the mirror, reminded of how many eyes are gonna be staring you down, judging your every move, every wrong step, every strand of hair out of place, just… everything.

“What is it?” His breath sends shivers down your spine, yet you still don’t have the guts to lift your eyes from your freshly painted toenails.

“Hm? N-no it's nothing.” You mumble, revolted by yourself that you’re envying his good looks, his gorgeous hair, his-

“You’re not lookin’ back at me, what is it?”

“I just,” you huff and turn around to shield yourself from the mirror, your eyes trailing the way his suit jacket compliments his figure, how amazing he smells, how even in the dimly lit dressing room, he looks absolutely glowing, fuck.

“You look, straight out of a fucking magazine, and then... there’s me-”

“What about you?” his tone starts deepening, a stern voice you despise when it's directed at you.

“I dunno, I look, bland, just, I- I don’t belong in this world… your world, n-no matter how many times I lie to myself that I can even fit in...“

He stares at you, for a few seconds, you can't help but squirm under his gaze, until he speaks words you would’ve never thought he would, especially not right now.

“Take off your dress,”

“What?”

“I don’t think I fucking stuttered,” he snaps his fingers, the sound ricocheting off the walls. “off, now.”

It's probably because it does look awful, you sigh deeply, unable to stop the pathetic whimper slipping past your lips as you slowly glide your straps over your shoulders and shimmy out of the expensive dress, feeling yourself unworthy of even wearing it.

He finally realized how bad it looks on you, how bad you look in it and you can’t help the tears that cloud your vision when you hear those words, opting to just obey him than to embarrass yourself even further.

His hand brushes against yours when he takes it from your trembling fingers, eyeing you as you fidget in place, shuffling on your heel clad feet as he walks away from you, only to pick up a wooden hanger and hang your dress, smoothing over it with the palm of his hand, not missing the little whimper you give out when you face the mirror, quick to turn your body sideways.

You close your eyes, thinking that the harder you do, the less you’re gonna see of yourself, the less of the disappointment on his face when he sees how you really look underneath all that, no matter how many times he already has.

“Sit.” you blink at the floor, glancing up at him to catch him pointing at the ottoman with his chin, so you nod, with a heavy heart and make your way quickly to it, afraid that if you take your time with it, he’ll focus on your thighs and —

You sit on the large round ottoman centered in the dressing room, back to the mirror as you kick your legs absentmindedly, willingly pretending that whatever he asked of you didn’t just rip your heart out and stomp it into pieces under his leather shoes.

“No no,” He clicks his tongue at you, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. “Face the mirror,” you turn to him with a frown on your face. “C’mon I don’t have all day.”

You do as you’re told and turn around, facing the mirror, eyeing your reflection, the horrid sight of everything that has molded to become the revolting you that you’re watching right now, how your tummy rolls when you sit, how your thighs can't seem to stop deflating, looking even more humongous when they flatten on the chair.

You hope for your arms to be a boulder that blocks your view when you throw them to obscure your vision from yourself, looking down at your toes as you hear the man take off his suit jacket and look up to see him rolling his sleeve.

“W-what’re you doing?” You mumble when he kneels in front of you, spreading your legs and settling between them.

“Listen to me cause I’m only gonna say this once, understand?” You nod hesitantly, tightening your grip around yourself with your arms as if it would add more layers between you and him.

“You’re gonna look at yourself in the mirror until I am done with you, do I make myself clear?” and honestly, you don’t even think that he is expecting anything other than…

“Y-yes.”

You’re not even left room for arguments, nor even questions for crying out loud, one second he has a death grip on your thighs staring into your eyes, the next he’s lowering his head between your legs and swiping his tongue against your panties.

“W-wait!” You throw your arms at his head at the feeling of his tongue flicking your clit over the fabric. Palm pressed against his forehead as your body jolts forward.

“C’mon, Princess. You’re always so good to me, aren’t you?” You nod hesitantly when he pats your thighs at your lack of response. “Alright, eyes on the mirror, now.” He's glaring up at you, amber-filled eyes staring right into your soul, and your head spins when his lips don't retreat from your clothed cunt, the vibrations from his words tingling your entire body and making your toes curl.

His fingers trace the edge of your panties, pushing them aside and flattening his tongue against your wetness, groaning when he gets the first taste of your slick, greedy in getting more as his hands wrap around your thighs to spread your legs further.

With his tongue buried deep, you try rolling your hips, throwing your head back when his nose catches your clit, a slap to the thigh jolts you back upright, and you know than to question it, looking at the reflection of your flushed face and heaving chest.

You instinctively shiver when the glint of Tetsurou’s golden eyes flick up to leer at your reaction, making sure you’re listening to him, the sight above him ethereal when you moan loud, thrusting your hips forward to feel his tongue even deeper. And he grunts against you when he sees how much you’re struggling to keep focus on yourself, eyes fluttering close in euphoria before you force them open.

Kuroo grunts against your skin, reaching up and unclasping your bra, a groan vibrating in the back of his throat when the straps slide off of your shoulder, a louder one when your breasts are freed from it, slender fingers reaching up and thumbing at your nipple.

He’s quick to sit on his knees to start licking and sucking at the hard bud, his hand occupying the other nipple, tugging it lightly and watching as your mouth drops open in a silent moan, your back arching with his tugging until he lets go, your tit bouncing back in place with a low hiss escaping your lips.

“Off, shirt.” you whine at him, careful not to cause any wrinkling to his shirt as you tug at the sleeve, “don’t really think you’re in a place to be making orders, baby,” he chuckles lightly back, slapping the back of your hand gently before directing his undivided attention to you, to your body, hands heavy on your arms, sliding down slowly, squeezing at your flesh every few seconds, blunt nails leaving a trail along your back before circling your thighs, while you could only run your hands through his hair.

It takes him a few minutes of sucking and licking before Tetsurou pulls away, sitting up to tug your panties off, leaning back to chuck them away behind his shoulder, something feral vibrates from deep within his chest when he faces your messy cunt.

“Fucking soaked, yeah? Just out here trying to get this pussy split open, hmm?” his voice is mocking, taunting, and he doesn't wait for a reply, hooking his arms around your thighs and pulling you to the end of the stool, growling at the sight of your dripping cunt, the corner of his lip quirking up as he kisses slowly, teasingly up the curves of your thighs, looking up at you through his eyelashes, something feral glowing in his eyes when he sees the way you squirm for him.

“P-please, I-” another slap, and only when the burning on your thigh takes longer than the usual to soothe do you realize that you have A) fluttered your eyes closed and B) your skin has gone tender from his impacts redundantly in the same place.

“‘P-please p-please,’ begging when you’re not even listening to a word I’m asking you. Now, do you think that's fair?” he mocks, the taunting voice of his makes your pussy flutter, when it’s supposed to get you down.

Tetsurou chuckles darkly, biting at the inner of your thighs just before moving down agonizingly slowly, groaning when his nose bumps your clit. his eyes flutter shut, so easily absorbed in how good you taste and trusting you to not disobey him, his tongue languidly rolling over your pretty little nub as you cry out his name

“hah, yeah, yeah, right there” you keen, not brave enough to waver your eyes from your reflection to even look at his face as he’s engrossed in your scent, in your taste, in all of you. Only able to look at the back of his head as he flicks and sucks and slurps at you, each movement of his causing you to tug at his hair harder and rock your hips to meet his tongue, moans escaping your lips at the stimulation. Squeezing your thighs on his head he glanced up at you just a moment before gripping your thighs harder, locking you in place so you can’t squirm, chuckling deeply.

You can’t really look at anything except the back of his spiked up hair, but you can’t help but admire how your legs look while perched on his shoulders, how strong he has to be in order to take that much of you, how he pushes more of himself closer to you writhing body when the end of your heel digs at the middle of his back.

“Fuck, jus’ like that…” Kuroo groans against your slit, tongue erupting lewd sounds as it slides in your cunt, only pulling out to flick at your clit before diving right back in, unashamedly moaning against you, thumb tugging your outer labia apart, nose bumping against your clit when he hears your calls for his name getting more desperate, more broken, almost like a prayer for him to let you cum, and he does more than just answer it.

“Yeah baby? Gonna cum on my tongue? Do it baby girl, cum on me, be a good girl and cum on my tongue.” He rambles on between sucking on your clit and stuffing his tongue in your cunt. Kuroo shifts his hand over your thigh while he buries himself in your entrance, rolling his thumb over your flesh and panting against your skin at the sounds that escape you.

“Tetsu, gonna cum, g’cum yes- don’t stop,” you whine pathetically for his tongue, squeezing your eyes and feeling a few tears escape the corners of your eyes and trail along your temples as you throw your head back, the wave of ecstasy washing over you and urging you to arch your back, your trembling thighs failingly trying to squeeze at his head as you weakly push his head away from your drooling cunt.

Easily pushing back against your hands until he’s thoroughly hidden in your cunt, Kuroo works his thumb over your messy clit. His moans are loud and relentless as you cum all over his tongue, his nails digging into the skin of your thigh while he drinks every bit of your orgasm, continuing to lick and suck at you until he’s sure you’re finished.

Tetsurou pulls away enough to stare at the string of your slick connecting him back to your messy cunt and he can’t help but be drawn back to it, pressing a little kiss at the apex of your pussy and gloating with pride when your entire body jolts from that one gesture. Whispering praise after the other as he presses his lips against your inner thigh, traveling down to the side of your wobbling knees as he sets your legs back on the floor.

You don’t know how lightheaded you got from your orgasm washing over you, but you blink back in realization when Tetsurou gets up and tugs you with him, and you wobble in your heels like a deer taking its first steps all the way to the mirror.

There she is again, the same broken empty girl, except now her hair is messy and her done makeup is trailing down her warm cheeks, you frown instantly, missing the way Kuroo’s brow arches acutely at your reaction, he wasn’t expecting you to get even more upset, he certainly wasn't expecting you to start wiping the smudged makeup and failingly try and fix your hair, letting out a frustrated choked sob when it doesn’t seem to fit your standards.

And Tetsurou —confused in your frustration and having difficulty voicing his thoughts to you given your current state— does what he deems best, pushing you against the cold mirror and fuck you senseless, of course.

You try and stand on the tips of your toes as he seethes his cock in, Tetsurou can't help but thrust hard in a punishing rhythm that has your eyes rolling to the back of your head, “That's it, baby, take this fucking cock,” your legs already shaking and barely keeping you standing as he rocks his hips against the fat of your ass.

He squishes your cheeks in one hand, grinning at the way your eyes have gone crossed with the relentless pounding he’s doing to your cunt. Tetsurou shakes your head until you blink back into focus, turning you until you face your reflection with him whispering out words in your ear.

“Mirror mirror on the wall.” he hums teasingly, urging you to roll your eyes exasperatedly, almost rolling to the back of your head when he pushes your hips harder against the mirror you know without a doubt that they’ll bruise tomorrow. “Who does Tetsu love fucking of them all, hmm?” He slows his thrusts enough to make you feel every inch dragging across your fluttering walls, slick coating his length as the lewd slapping of your wet sexes echoes in the silent room while Kuroo waits for your answer.

“Who, hmm?” he repeats, rolling your nipple between his fingers before pressing you against the cold mirror that has you hissing. “Know my lil princess’s smart enough, isn’t she?” Tetsurou bends down to kiss you, swallowing your little cute whimpers of ‘me’ as his hips work faster against you, his hand sliding down to toy with your puffy clit, biting your bottom lip to erupt a scream from you as your orgasm washes over you again, sobbing loudly as he follows suit and pumps you full of his cum.

“Hey,” is whispered to your ear, followed by a few taps against your cheeks as Kuroo tries to bring you back to him, “look at me,” he’s so gentle, pulling out of you and watches silently as the mixture of your slick and his just descends down your plush thighs, leaning forward to kiss at your cheeks. “C’mere,” you’re pulled into his lap on the ottoman, gently stroking your back before he kisses you softly, his lips against yours more intimate than any hug anyone could give you, with him, you feel safe, secure, complete.

“If,” he starts off as he looks to assure you’re with him, “if I’m a greek god,” you blink softly, smiling softly at his ability to remember the smallest of things. “then you’re my damn Aphrodite, got it?”

“Also,” you hum as you toy with a loose stray hair of his, giggling to yourself when it spikes back in place whenever you smooth over it and completely forgetting that you started a conversation until he taps your thighs, “what’s the whole thing with the mirror?”

“Hmm? Oh,” he’s reluctant to answer at first, almost… shy? Before you're proven wrong when a chuckle of his tickles you. “You look your best drunk on my cock, is all,”

[kingkatsuki]

Loving the clueless!bakugo concept

Like imagine you thinking he's just too smooth to handle, knowing just when he to leave you high and dry, teasing you with light touches on your shoulder, lower back, hand, neck.

Adjusts your heel strap when you ask, kneeling down like a knight bowing down to his lady; you lower your dress' zipper on purpose to have him zip it up correctly.

You don't find out about Katsuki's real nature till you're together for months: because he's so clueless he comes out as aloof, and you're reading too much into his behavior, so it works like a charm!

And you only find out about it once Kaminari and Sero tell you during a reunion at Kirishima's place: they reveal all about how Katsuki after on of your first dates had searched informations about faulty zipped dresses and how to fix them, or how to avoid strapped shoes from getting faulty and so on.

And after that night you two go on a date together and you talk about your first months seeing each other and it's really all:

"Honey... my shoe was working just fine, I was just trying to be wooed."

"But you tripped several times and I had to catch you dumbass every time!"

"Katsu I was doing it on purpose!"

"... hah?!?"

But it's fine cause you love him anyways.

Omg the bit where he googled things about faulty straps because he wanted to help us?🥺 and Denki and Sero making fun out of him like “she wants the D dude-“ and he’s like “No she doesn’t, dumbass. Her strap was broken?”

And the moment you tell him you were doing it all on purpose because you wanted to have sex with him and you were starting to get worried he didn’t want you— and he’s like “Of course I want you, why the fuck wouldn’t I want you? Why wouldn’t you just tell me?” And you’re like “I can’t just say I want to have sex,” and he’s like “Yes you can?” 😂😭

[violetnotez]

Hi!! How are you? Idk if you've done this one before but, how would bakugou react to a s/o who actually finds him cute when he gets angry and starts insulting everyone? Like, they laugh and coo when he does that. How would he react to them? Thanks!!

Omg I love this so much 😂😂😂 cause Ive always found it so funny and jerrdlg endearing that Bakugo is so unnecessarily aggressive all the time 💀 could you imagine this buys blood pressure, like holy crao the doctors oribabky get a heart attack from how high it is 💀

Honestly, I think Bakugo at first would find it annoying and frustrating.

He doesn’t believe in feelings. Feelings are stupid, feels are dumb, feelings make people mushy and loose track of their goals. Sure, he may have started to loosen up *slightly compared to his first year at UA, but there is no way in hell is he loosing sight of his goal of being the Number One Hero. He was determined that nothing would get in the way of that-he had fought so hard and for so long , always thinking he could do better, do more, try a little harder-he wasn’t about to let his concentration falter for a second just for stupid ass crush.

But if only it were that easy. For some reason, his stupid heart had begun to beat feverishly when you were around, possessive jealousy always overtaking him when you hung out with someone other than him, his hands got clammy, and his mouth got dry...it was so annoying that he had somehow started to like you so much.

And he couldn’t accept it at first-all this time he had built himself to be an impenetrable wall, no one able to penetrate his heart or even attempt to chip at the border he had created around it. Yet you hadn’t even tried, your mere presence enough to shatter the barricade. He was going soft because of you, and a small part of him was bitter towards you because of it.

He knew it was a shitty move to do, especially since you were clueless about the whole situation, but his frustration turned into anger towards you. He would snarikly make comments towards you, hoping that his harsh demeanor would send you away.

But for some reason, you seemed to not mind it-hell, he thought at this point you actually enjoyed it. He could call you every name in the book-stupid, dumbass, Baka-and you wouldn’t bat an eye. You would laugh, smile, taunt him with your pretty looks and twinkling eyes as you quipped a comeback to him.

God, why couldn’t you just go like a nice guy?

He saw how half the boys of Class 1-A saw you, he wasn’t stupid. A lot of the guys thought you were nice, pretty, fun to be around...you were just so cheerful, always having a encouraging thing to say or a funny story to tell. It was so fucking impossible to not like you that it was irritating.

Yet here you were, bothering him, making it worse to go back to his usual self...all he could hear was the way you giggled when he blew up, your adorable little noises starkly opposite to his feral shouts. You would shake your head, cheeks round and full from smiling, sometimes his name spilling out of your lips as if he was amusing to you.

All it would do was make him even more agitated when you got like that-caused what the hell, him being a dick was supposed to make you get away from him not bring you closer? His voice would get more harsh, teeth grinding together like a wolf’s, vermillion eyes turning icy cold.

But all you did was laugh, throwing insults back at him as it was all fun and games.

“Who the hell you laughing at Baka, ha?!” hed snarl out, his voice booming like lightning.

Any sane person would shudder at the sound of his voice, yet you just continued to smile, eyes crinkling at the corners from your amusement.

“Ahh Cmon ‘Katsu, don’t be the like that!” You giggled yet again, “you’re too pretty to be making faces like that.”

“I’m not pretty you dumbass, you are-“

Oh shit. Oh fuck. Oh fuck fuck fuck. Did he really just say that?

If Bakugo could kick himself right now, he would. How dumb can he be? Now he couldn’t even keep his own damn thoughts to himself-just another stupid ass thing you do to his brain. Great.

Maybe you didn’t hear him?

Bakugo instantly turned to look at you, lips pursed to the side like a pouting child and ears tinged a bright red. That sickening feeling settled in his stomach as you looked at him with a smirk, eyes glinting with a dangerous glint, as if you just got the best blackmail over someone.

Well fucking great.

“Wait I mean-“

Bakugo instantly tried to take back his words, his words guttural and strained, teeth baring together as his chest heaved with frustration. He looked wild like a crazed animal, yet you were calm and collected, your smile as bright as ever.

“Aww you think I’m pretty??” You cooed, leaning forward on your toes to peer up at the blushing blonde.

He scoffed through his tight jaw, piercing red eyes looking up and to the side in embarrassment.

“Shut up-“

You inhaled in awe, eyelashes batting with complete amazement. It wasn’t even the fact he hadn’t denied his slip up, but that he actually complimented you that had you so in shock.

You seemed so unfazed by it, not even a blush on your cheeks or stutter in your lips. He was damn mess and you weren’t-and that irked him to his core

“Whoa so you do think I’m pretty!” you said again, a little too loud for his liking.

It was already bad enough you weren’t forgetting about it-all he needed were for some damn idiots to hear you.

“Shut your damn mouth-“ he warned, voice dangerously low as he looked around in desperation, trying to make sure nobody could hear your loud mouth.

“Damn, that’s a huge compliment coming from you-“

“I said Shut THE HELL UP-“

“What’s next, your gonna tell me you have a crush on me or something-“

“FUCK YOU-“

You simply chuckled, a shit eating grin on your face as you taunted him, obviously loving how flustered he was getting.

“Damn Katsu’, first you say I’m pretty and now you wanna do the dirty with me? A dinner would be nice first-“

It took him a second to understand what you meant, until it dawned on him..... fuck-you....

Ugh-god, you fucking sucked.

He scrunched up his eyebrows, eyes wide with embarrassment and cheeks a dangerous shade of red.

“IM DONE WITH YOUR ASS!”

He shouted out, hands balled on each side of his school trousers. You couldn’t be any more frustrating-why did you always have to be one step ahead of him? How could you always be so calm and collected, so unfazed?

He couldn’t handle this anymore, his heart ramming in his chest as he turned on heel, stomping away with the grumpiest look on his face.

All you did was simply laugh, the sound so cheerful and bright against his ears.

“Damn idiot,” he thought, his cheeks full and red like cherries, his heart beating a thousand miles a minute “the hell you gotta be so damn annoying-“

[babykatsu]

𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨

PAIRING: Katsuki Bakugou x Fem!Reader

STATUS: ongoing

RATING: sfw

GENRE: smau, crack, lil bit of angst, aged up, fluff

WORDCOUNT: 2k

WARNINGS: mentions of romantic relations, kissing, honestly just fluff.

15: 𝙞 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙤

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AUTHORS NOTE:

AAAAAAAA FINALLY!!! the long awaited moment🥺🥺🥺 UGH i love soft katsu sooo soooo soooo muchh🥰 i hope you guys enjoy this part!

Unfamiliar faces swarmed you, hustling and bustling to their destinations as you stupidly stood in a corner eyeing the scene unravel. Eyes darting across every individual that passed, nervously hoping to see the all too familiar blonde-haired boy emerge from the crowd. But just as much as you wanted to spot him in the train station filled with strangers, you couldn’t help the anxious feeling that burnt at the pit of your stomach.

You were beyond nervous, heart racing and mouth dry at the mere thought of the meet up with Bakugou. But more so, you were excited at the prospect. You’d been talking to him on a friendly bases for a while, maybe even more than just friends, and because of that, you came to your senses to forgive him.

Maybe you were being just a tad bit dramatic after all, but you needed to let your emotions out when you were hit with the news. The news of the person behind the 'anonymous' boy you were texting day in and day out.

You brushed these thoughts aside however at this moment, eyes still searching for the explosive boy in the body of people. Occasionally glancing at your phone to check the time.

“He should be here by now” you quirky mumbled to yourself, monitoring your phone for the million times in the past few minutes.

You felt a mix of enthusiasm and nervousness seeping through you as you awaited his arrival. Mouth desert, palms somewhat sweaty and body tense as you stood idle.

You finally looked back up again from your phone, taking another gander around the crowd. Eyes grounding on someone with a vibrant orange puffer jacket. And that’s exactly when your heart abruptly dropped at the sight of him. His vermillion eyes beaming through the plain crowd. It wasn’t just his red orbs that stood out, it was his god damn obnoxious jacket.

He looked clueless as his eyes flew around the station and its cluster of people. You had to put all your nerves at ease and approach him yourself. Unlike him, you wore a less vibrant outfit so you doubted he would spot you.

You took eager steps in his direction, getting more excited as you came closer to him. One step, two steps, three steps. Space between you two grew slimmer. With a sudden spin of his head in your direction, your eyes met. Slowing down, you gave him an innocent smile. And when he was finally just a meter away from you, A buzz of emotion shot through as an unexpected urge to leap in for a hug washed over you. So you do just that, wrapping your arms swiftly around his waist and resting your head against his chest.

There was a pause for a moment before he hugged you back. Your actions were slightly shocking to him after all. Not only because you were mad at him just the other day, but there’s no denying it’s rare for a person to be this daring to go in for an embrace with him. Either way, once he snaked his arms around you, he hugged you tightly. He held you as though he would never get this chance again, swaying side to side in each other's embrace. No words said between the two of you as you just bathed in one another's company.

You took this moment to take in his being: the woody cologne that drenched his body, the warmth of his body against yours and the rhythmic beating of his heart. To think this was the boy you once knew and hated in high school was absurd.

Bakugou, on the other hand, was in a state of complete shock. First of all, you looked absolutely gorgeous. The way your clothes fit you so well, the way your hair carefully shaped your face, even the delicate scent that surrounded you had him swooning. But most of all, the way you felt wrapped around him gave him a rare fluttering feeling. He was in perplexed and confused as to how you could make him feel this way. He knew he liked you before but being with you in this very moment only enhanced his feelings.

You held onto each other for a short while before pulling away, Bakugou's face glazed in a soft pinky blush.

"Someone's excited" you giggle, examining every intricate facial feature.

"Speak for yourself, dumbass. I'm not the one jumping onto people"

His response to you was followed by a cocky smirk, his blush fading as his confidence blossomed. This time you were the one slightly flustered, commemorating the actions you took simply seconds ago. Pushing his shoulder gently with the palm of your hand, you wave his comment off with a light giggle. You heard his raspy laugh escape his rosy lips, as you teased him back. It was by far the most unexpected occurrence that day. His laugh was so foreign, it swarmed butterflies in your stomach. If only he laughed more often...

"So, what's the plan?" You question him.

It was a little past 4 pm, and you weren't quite sure what Bakugou was plotting with this last-minute meetup. Maybe he didn't even have a plan, to begin with.

"This is your side of town, not mine" He starts, shoving his hands in his pockets as he began taking gradual steps towards the station's exit. "Want to tell me where I could treat you to something" he gave you a small smile as he turned to look back at you, waiting for you to catch up with him.

His generosity didn't go unnoticed, and you surely were blown away by his offer.

"Katsuki- don't buy me anything!" You protest as you leave the station.

The light gushes of wind blew against your skin softly, the evening air settling in as night leisurely approached.

"Don't be an idiot, I'm buying you something regardless"

You were impressed, to say the least with this offer and certainty when it came to getting you something.

"Hmm, I'm craving lychee bubble tea as well. Don't get too excited" And there he goes again being his usual asshole self trying to hide his soft side for you.

You just laughed at his comment, amused by his childish tendencies when it came to his emotions.

"Whatever you say, you big baby"

There were a handful of places where you could purchase boba tea, so you scanned your surroundings for the nearest cafes. It took you a moment to spot a cafe. But once you did, you leaned against Bakugou and smoothly wrapping your arm around his in excitement.

"Look, over there" You pointed at a small cafe across the road.

As you dropped subtle flirts Bakugou's way, his whole syst5em was gooing off at the contact between you two. It's not like he hadn't been like this with someone before, but you being the one part taking in such actions made him lose composure.

"You like that cafe?" He made sure as you gave him a nod of reassurance before walking towards the cafe.

You spent the next hour in there, giggling and indulging in the drinks he purchased. It was unexpected how well your conversation flowed, how natural it all felt. Not to mention his subtle caring nature towards you. It wasn't entirely obvious at first glance, but well hidden in his mannerism.

Like for example, not even for a moment did he swerve his attention away from you, always engaged in the conversations you shared. Even when you were rambling about the most stupid of things. Or even the way he would fix a crease in your shirt, removing the random lint that clung onto the cotton fabric of your shirt and even wiping a bit of tea that somehow managed to land on the corner of your mouth due to your constant rambling.

All these seemingly meaningless actions gave you goosebumps as he did them without hesitation or comment like it was something natural to do. Keeping in mind you weren't on the best terms during your time in high school.

It was safe to say that he had truly improved as a person and god did you love it. Spending time together in a tiny cafe made you see just how much you liked him after all.

Sadly as much as you wanted to spend more time with him, your time was limited.

You walked hand in hand with blonde, his thumb gently stroked you as your fingers intertwined. You took a diversion back home, walking through an empty park with the perfect view of the sunset ahead of you. The gentle honey-coloured sky painted the trees in its warm hue. In contrast, the wind had picked up and shivers trickled down your spine.

"I had a lot of fun" You smiled his way, glancing at his side profile as you walked down cobbled pathway.

You watched the smirk growing on his face, stopping in his tracks to look over at you. The sunset cast a delicate glow across his face, a gentle orange tint reflecting on his ruby eyes as he locked his eyes with yours.

"Me too. I just want to say sorry once more"

Knitting your brows together, you gave him a confused expression.

"You've apologised for enough, I promise" you shoot him another smile, his arms dropping to hang around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

"If anything, I should say sorry for how I reacted" He snarled at your response.

"Don't be an idiot y/n. You don't need to say sorry or anything" a tight squeeze was given as he held you tighter now.

"But I do!"

"Just shut up" he gave you breathy grin, watching you slightly panic at nothing.

As you were about to resume your chattering, he leaned his face closer, his soft lips landing on yours. His lips felt smooth and plump against yours, not daring to move any more, anticipating for you to reciprocate the kiss. And you did just that, fluttering your eyelids shut. Draping your arms around his shoulders, you kissed him back. Your mouths harmonised as you both melted into the kiss, delicately moving. His hands lingered around your waist, one coming up to your face, cupping your cheek in his palm. You could feel the overabundance of emotions that came from him in this very kiss. He held you tightly yet every move he made was with consideration, his lips danced with yours in passion as he deepened the kiss, but never being rough or forceful. If it was even possible, you were falling for him more and more by the second. His delicious caramel taste caressed you as he explored your mouth and your body quivered under his hand's tracks.

Slowly, you both pulled away. Lips glazed and reddened, the breeze cooling them as wind met the moisture that covered them.

"That shut you up?" you could feel his confidence spike once more, the flirty aroma the surrounded you evident.

"Hmmm, I don't know just yet" you pretened to think. "Try again"

He rolled his eyes at you, giving your lips another gentle peck. Capturing your bottom lips between his teeth, tugging at them as he pulled away with a devious smirk. Heat rushed to your face, hearing him laugh at your shocked expression as you buried your face in his chest.

"You can't deny it now, it definitely worked"

He let out a sigh before resuming.

"But on a serious note y/n" He captured your gaze one more as you looked up at him.

"If I didn't make it obvious already, I really fucking like you" You blushed at his confession. "And I don't want this to be the last time we spend time together"

You grinned at him, responding enthusiastically.

"I like you too, I honestly had so much fun tonight"

"Would it be too early to ask you to be my girlfriend?" His cheeks were turning a faint red colour, flustered with his comment.

"Not at all!" You beamed.

"Then you're all mine" He finished off before clutching you tightly in a bear hug, his chin resting atop your head.

Once again, you resumed your walk together towards the station, conversating about random topics and laughing at nonsense. Before you even knew it, you two were back at the station were it all had started. You were going to miss him, already planning the next time you both could see each other again.

"I don't want you to leave" You pouted, going in for one final hug

"I'll see you next week, dumbass"

You jokingly rolled your eyes at him.

You watched him remove his orange jacket, handing the article of clothing to you.

"Thank you, but that's a bit random" you laugh as you take the jacket from him, putting your hands through the armholes.

As you wrap yourself in his jacket, his cologne instantly surrounds you.

"You can keep it until we see each other next" He pecks you lips promptly with a petite smile on his lips.

You exchange in your last goodbyes and the concluded your day with him, rushing home to shoot him a message.

Anonymous was a really effective app when it came to meeting new people for sure...

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[stargaze-issei]

Ngl, Ive been feeling very sick and Im kinda scared i have the virus... Breathing is a struggle and I wanted to request smth where bakugou, todoroki and shinsou (separately) help reader out!

please, if you feel sick take all the precautions needed! i understand the fear of getting sick, my country is going through a sanitary crisis right now ): i send all my love to you, sweetie! i hope you like this<3

also, i took descriptions from what i found on the internet about shortness of breath due to corona, let me know if i made a mistake!

— 𝐚 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 + 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐮

bakugou katsuki.

in the middle of this situations, you were relieved to have someone like bakugou around. he was a fast thinker, most of the times, and helped you ease your anxiety. still, usually he was feral as normal, but whenever he saw you having any trouble, he'd leave everything aside and focus on you, only you. the uncertainty of you having or not that nasty virus was stressful for the two of you, but until you had some answers, he did his best to keep you at calm. katsuki had no symptoms, so he couldn't understand what you were going through, but it hurt him to see you suffer, both physically and mentally. he'd make you warm tea, because he read that it help with sore throats, cook easy to eat meals, so you don't struggle eating. despite of the danger of being near you, if it turned out you were infected with the virus, he won't stop kissing you, cuddling you, touching you in general, he knew it made you feel better and that was worth everything, and, staying a six feet away from you now wouldn't help at all.

"katsu, ka-" he was in another room while you laid in bed, too tired to move, your voice was so low that he thought it was his imagination.

"y/n? are you-" when he saw you fighting to breath normally, he rushed to your side. it wasn't the first time it happened, and probably wasn't the last, so he was already familiar with what to do.

even if he wanted to succumb to fear in those times, he knew he couldn't do it. from what you described, you chest felt so tight, that air barely could get to your lungs, every inhale was like pieces of glass going down your throat. adding the anxiety of not breathing, making it even harder, was a vicious cycle. katsuki placed his hand on your back, moving it slowly but consistently from your shoulders to the center of your hips, with his free hand, he cup one of your cheeks and focused your eyes in his.

"i know this hurts, but please, try to breath with me" his tone had discovered a new level of sweetness, leaving behind all his screams and swearing. "it's okay, it'll be over in a few minutes, just do it with me" with soft words, he stayed by your side for as long as you needed, trying to take your mind off that immeasurable pain. it always hurt, but those occasions were considerably stronger than usual.

once you feel better, he would lay right next to you, putting his warm hand in your throat, whispering how badass and amazing you are, how much he loves you and admires you for bearing that kind of pain.

todoroki shoto.

he has troubles expressing his feelings through his words, instead, he does it with actions. it's obvious he worries about you, how couldn't he? you're his whole world, the moment he sees you struggling, not just with breathing but anything in general, runs to your and tries to help you. he has a hard time understanding how you feel, but seeing you in pain is enough to get his own anxiety going. todoroki remembers when his dad trained him, how sometimes he felt his lungs were about to collapse and nobody could help him. he didn't want to be so powerless when it came to you. 

he usually asks you what to do to make you feel better, otherwise he would be clueless. since he's in no pain, most of his daily routine is modified to be all about you, even though you tried to stop him because it made you feel like a baby he had to take care of, he did it anyways. 

"shoto? is dinner ready?" todoroki had volunteered himself to make you every meal of the day since you told him your body ached.

"yes, seat a little, please" he had made you soup, a special recipe he learned from fuyumi, she said it cured them from any desease, he hoped it'd do the same to you.

in the middle of bed, he placed the tray which contained two full bowls, and gave you a soft smile before thanking for the food. you were eating, slowly but consistently. todoroki had a hidden talent, cooking. you felt an itchiness in your throat, so fastly left the bowl in a steady place avoiding spilling it. shoto got on guard immediately. you tried telling him it was okay, but the cough was only getting harsher and harsher. no air went in, and too much air got out.

"water, i'm bringing water" with your hand, you stopped him. better not waste any time, you couldn't swallow in that condition. it was pure desperation, even todoroki knew that.

he moved around the bed, helping you get your legs out the blankets. your throat felt close to tearing apart, it hurt so bad. affraid, shoto did all he could think about. both of his hands travelled to the back of your neck, positioning it where air was easier to get, his fingers did small circles in your skin. little by little, the attack calmed. you weren't feeling like eating anymore, so he cuddle you in his arms until you fell asleep. he shouldn't let you know how scared he got every time something like that happened.

shinsou hitoshi.

he knows what it feels like, at least at some level. shinsou has had more than one panic attack in his life, so he understands the desperation of not being able to breath properly. but has no way of knowing what you feel, physically speaking, and the darkness killed him. all he had left to do was research, and he did, he gather every piece of information he could find, about what you felt, how could he help you, what environment was better for your help. sometimes it was stressful, to keep everything in place, make sure you were okay, but it was worth it. he helped you feel better, he made you feel better, and that was all he needed.

at nights, he'd sleep holding you, always ready if suddenly you started to struggle while sleeping. you noticed how big the bags under his eyes had gotten, even though he refused to take a nap, you managed to convince him. you made fun at the fact you basically copied his quirk, gaining a annoyed yet sweet look. hitoshi went to bed, and when he woke up, you were okay and nothing had changed. after that, he started to relax a bit, which relaxed you as well.

"babe, are you okay?" he hadn't heard you talking or laughing at the tv show you were watching, shinsou wasn't worried, but it was a habit to check on you, specially on that condition.

"can you come, please, hitoshi?" even when he was a few meters away, your voice was extremely low and drowned. fast like a lighting, he went into your room. "it's– i– it hurts".

"let me go get–" before he could leave, you grabbed his hand. he understood, you didn't want to be alone. so he placed himself behind you, moving his arms around your shoulders, resting his head in the space between your shoulder and your neck. his nose brushed your jaw, making you feel his breath in your chest.

there, under his touch, everything slowed down, easier. he helped you to get through all the obstacles in front of you, even when both were under that immeasurable pressure.

[cloverfics]

without a word ; bnha big 3

warnings i kinda aged them up for this

genre fluff

word count

inspiration inspired by this bag i’m never going to be able to afford *cue tiny violin* but a girl can imagine :)

synopsis basically just the big three spoiling their s/o’s

author’s note also is the big 3 made up of nejire, tamaki, and mirio or is it these three? i don’t know. also if you couldn’t tell i had one person in mind for this but i figured adding the others would be cute too :)

katsuki bakugou;

bakugou is definitely one to get you things without making a big deal of it. he cares about you and he lets you know that, it might not be in huge, emotional gestures but he lets it be known. this man loves you

“isn’t this bag cute, katsu?” you gasped, shuffling in bed to show your fiancé

bakugou scoffed. “that shit’s fucking ugly.” he deadpanned. diverting his attention back to his own phone

“tch. i think it’s cute,” you grumbled, taking your phone away from his face. “too bad it’s fucking two grand.”

bakugou peaked over for one last glimpse, already knowing that bag was going to be yours

you came home the next day, completely clueless to the present that awaited you on your bed

you knew bakugou was out doing hero work so he wouldn’t be home for a while

“what the-” was the first thought you were able to muster. a small smile grew on your face, while you rid yourself of your outerwear

the card on top of the box read, don’t forget i’m a pro hero, dumbass. of course, being signed off with his name

“cocky bastard,” you mumbled

shoto todoroki;

we been knew todoroki’s rich and he got money to spend. and he loves spending it on you

honestly, he doesn’t see it as a big deal. he loves you and he just simply gets you what you want. that’s all it is

“todoroki, wha—”

“is this not the pair you wanted? i can take them back and get-” todoroki stitched his eyebrows. pulling back the designer shoe box

“no! no! they’re perfect, honey. it’s just— i didn’t expect to get them.”

sometimes tou need to put a leash on him. he legit swipes his cards on wants without blinking, and it’ll all literally be just for you

“___, do you want the regular or mini sized?”

“todoroki, enough.”

izuku midoriya;

king of spoiling his significant other

anything you want, he’s getting it for sure

purse? got it. brand new shoes from your favorite store? getting it. you breathe around a ring for too long? it’s going through shipping as we speak

izuku is so enamored with you he doesn’t even care

“do you like it, ___?” always asks after gifting to you

wants to make sure you’re satisfied. that’s all he wants. so, he doesn’t really care how much he spends, as long as it’s on you it doesn’t matter to him

[thou-can-say-azrail]

Itachi is loyal to the Akatsuki (despite he’s said to be a spy) and here’s why:

We know Itachi joined the Akatsuki to spy and sneak the informations back to Konoha, right? But let’s ask yourself this question:

“How much informations has been sent back to Konoha so far by Itachi???”

And after many researches, the answer is “NONE”

First, Itachi, as a fellow Akatsuki member, must know tons of info about his comrades power (Hidan’s and Kakuzu’s immortality, Deidara’s art...) and he could have sneak those infos to Konoha but no , he didn’t, proved by the fact that whenever a team of Konoha faced a brand-new pair of Akatsuki, they just showed their “WTF” face through out the entire encounter, and usually took many more fights to work out the power of said Akatsuki pair.

Second, and this is also the most important piece of information that Itachi knows about the Akatsuki , is Pain’s/Nagato’s power. Itachi is an Uchiha so he must recognize a pair of The Rinnegan when he sees one (he’s an Uchiha, duh, they have a real piece of stone in their basement that talks about The Rinnegan). We don’t know how much Itachi knows about the Rinnegan (probably not to an extent that he could work out the secrets behind The Six Paths of Pain), but he must know one or two things about the eyes. But the point is

“Itachi keeps the secret to himself and not sharing it to Konoha”

This info about the Rinnegan , if shared, could actually save Jiraiya’s life. Itachi just need to say “hey , our Leader has The Rinnegan , which is super powerful, so be careful” and Jiraiya will know exactly who the Leader is, and how he should approach the fight against Pain/Nagto. But, no, Itachi didn’t reveal any shit to any one, coz HE’S LOYAL.

There’s also a few more small facts like Itachi taking part in stalling the Konoha’s shinobi to finish the One-Tail sealing or giving advices on how the Akatsuki should take actions (he said it when Kisame successfully captured the Four-Tails in chapter 353).

And that’s my opinion, please share me yours, would like to know.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!YES

THANK YOU

ive been waiting for an opportunity to rant, buckle up bitches here we go

first of all itachis loyality lays with sasuke not with konoha and you can fight me on that he may have killed the clan for konoha but as far as we know he could have just ghosted them afterwards 

i like to think he just told them the biggest bullshit like: “yeah you see there is that smol gremlin whose superpower is annoying ppl into submission, he calls it katsu but if you ever hear him say that just stand still and cover your ears and you are definitely safe” or “there is the huge blue guy, you cant miss him, he actually just looks like that cause he fucked up when he dyed his hair that one time and now he just kinda vibes with the shark aesthetic but dont worry about sharks, there arent any”

cause konoha didnt know jackshit when they came, i am especially fond of the fight against the zombie combie cause they were so fucking clueless  “oh no what is he doing with that circle? why doesnt he die? what does he do with the blood? who is the big guy?”

and the fact that kakashi had to tell them “oh yes thats the guy that tried killing the first hokage that we maybe should have recognized cause its a powerful enemy who tried killing our first hokage, oh wait why is he with the akatsuki?” is sending me every time like itachi saw him and was like: “should i tell them that powerful guy that could really fuck them over is still alive and a member of akatsuki?...........nah”

we can safely assume itachi didnt tell them shit and i love it

and what you said about pein is true too, i didnt even think about that yet its the fucking rinnegan, he saw them and didnt think that the fact that the leader has the most powerful eyes in the history of his clan was important for konoha to know? pls

that just adds to my wishful thinking that the akatsuki did like each other and were all loyal 

[officebeepo]

Kiribaku au month: Day 14: YouTuber Au!! 📹💻

Hey guys! A little explanation, I was heavily inspired by Jenna Marbles and Julien Solomita, so I have some kiribaku art of the Jenna marbles Claire's makeover! I also wrote a drabble.

It also has a bit of yesterday's au prompt in it, Angel and Demon.

@kiribakumonth2019

So! I hope you like that, and before we get to the drabble there's some things that need explaining.

Jenna and Julien have 4 dogs together, Kermit, Marble, Peach, and Bunny!

Now, I've casted them as the following, and please remember that they are dogs! 😂

Jenna: Katsuki

Julien: Kirishima

Kermit: Deku

Peach: Mina

Marble: Denki

Bunny: Uraraka

Ok, with that out of the way, I hope you enjoy the drabble! Oh! And I almost forgot, I made some inaccurate quotes to go along with this.

Youtuber Au

Inaccurate Quotes:

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Katsuki: Deku......I love you so much but you TEst Me EVeRy DaY, BOI!

Deku: *cries in nasty*

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Deku: *gives Katsuki kisses*

Katsuki: Aww, that was sweet

Kirishima: He just licked his dick right before that

Katsuki: *blankly stares and looks to Deku as Frolic by Luciano Michelin plays* Is that true? Did you do that to me??

Deku: *avoids direct eye contact and licks again* no

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Kirishima: *filming Deku drooling as he waits for food* OoOhohohooo Deku, that's so nastyyy!!

Katsuki: *cry laughing as he tries to feed Denki who will only eat off of the ground* wHhhyyy are you like this, Deku?¿? 😂

Kirishima: Ohhhehehh, he did- he did it AGAIN!!

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Katsuki gives a long sigh, cutting the camera off after reciting his outro. Another week, another video. With some help him and Kirishima pack up the lighting and recording equipment.

Deku has somehow climbed onto the table and is now crying for attention like always, the fucking weirdo. Katsuki gives another heavy sigh and goes over to usher him down.

"Get off the table ya fuckin nasty gremlin, god, Eijirou it's like talking to a crybaby, what does he even WANT for fucks sake?!?

"I don't know, maybe give him a greenie to distract him? God knows he needs it." Eijirou gives a little chuckle as he carries the equipment to their game room, cooing to Uraraka along the way.

Katsuki huffs and makes his way to the kitchen, with Deku and Mina hot on his heels hoping for food.

"Alright you piggies y'alls breath stink like Satan's shit hole so you're getting a greenie and NOTHING ELSE, ya hear?!"

Deku gives a whine as he sits up that weird way he does, and Mina just gives a little dance as she waits impatiently.

Bakugou struggles digging through the pantry to find the box of greenies he swore were in there. He curses a bit as Deku's whines grow louder and Mina gives a bark before he recalls using the last of the greenies for last week's video for the pupsicles.

"DAMN it, Eijirou! We forgot to pick up more greenies the other day!" He stomps over to the fridge to check if they had any leftover pupsicles. Distantly he hears Eijirou suddenly call after Uraraka and he closes the freezer after coming empty handed.

"You know what, Deku? I love you but imma need you to take it from an eleven to a two right now and Mina shushhhh, y'all want some fuckin watermelon I know we have THAT at least," he mumbles as he digs through the fridge to obtain the container of cubed watermelon.

"Katsu! Uraraka has your slap bracelet and I-"

"Goddamnit, fuck! Here, feed the cry baby and the chunk some watermelon and I'LL handle Uraraka."

He jogs over to the living room and snags a tug toy from the couch, disturbing a napping Denki in the process. He halts for a second to pat the clueless pup before turning his attention to the problem at hand, Uraraka having gone to her dog bed in the corner with Katsuki's slap bracelet in her mouth.

"Now hunny, that's not for you! Here! You want this toy?? Wanna play with this- this..." Katsuki takes a second to look at the goofy ass sausage link you he picked up and curses how absolutely ridiculous he must seem. He's glad his friends never come over enough to know the lengths he goes for his dogs. He calmly scoots close to Uraraka and wiggles the toy a bit to get her attention.

"Come here, girl, come on Ura, you don't want that" he slowly coaxes the slap bracelet out of her mouth and quickly tosses the toy for her to go chase. He watches her bolt across the couch cushions to give chase, fully waking Denki from his nap yet again.

Katsuki gives a small, lazy grin as he settles next to him. He scoops up the smaller dog and quietly coos to him while he skritches behind his ears. In the background he hears Kirishima establish some more commands for Uraraka before rewarding her with some watermelon as well.

When he's done, he joins Katsuki on the couch and turns on their friend Sero's twitch live stream that they were supposed to join in but cancelled due to Katsuki's weekly video still having to be filmed.

Slowly Deku and Mina join them on the couch and Ura settles back on her bed to mess with another toy. Denki settles back in his lap to drift back into dreamland and Kirishima stretches an arm around his shoulders.

Katsuki lets out a softer sigh this time and relaxes into the touch, and thinks to himself how truly lucky he is to have what he does. And he has the freedom to create the type of videos HE wants to make. Life couldn't get much better, could it?

Geez, this seems a lot longer then it probably is 😅 I don't really write much but I'm trying to make a new hobby out of it! That being said I really hope you guys like it, and feel free to comment and send me any critiques, I really could use the feedback!

[putschki1969]

2019/07/13 Blog post by Wakana 『都内の癒されスポットに行ったおはなし。』

『A story about me going to a healing place in the middle of Tokyo』

I rarely do so but I had lunch at a café. I had some time to spare before a work meeting so I thought I would spend that time in a fashionable café [Ron Herman Café]. Every time I had passed that shop in the past, I always thought to myself that I would like to eat lunch there one day. I ordered a huge Mexican cob salad with vegetables and chicken which came on top of a big tortilla. While I was enjoying my meal and silently mumbling to myself, “ohh, so yummy!”, I suddenly noticed a young boy who was around 4 years old, he was standing outside and had his arms stretched out towards the window in front of me, he was resting his cheek on his arms and giggled while watching me. “Ehh?!” A surprised sound espcaped me and I started laughing. All by myself. It must have seemed strange to the other people in the café, I am sure they were wondering what I was laughing about since I was all alone.  I waved at him (it took a lot courage) but he just continued watching me, I didn’t really know what to do so I just kept eating. *laughs* It is very embarrassing to have a stranger watch you at a close distance while you are eating. I had no idea it could be that embarrassing〜 These are the hardships of having lunch at a fashionable café all by yourself, it’s tough. Hello, this is Wakana (0￣▽￣0)／ He walked off somewhere, that boy who watched me eat while giggling...I wonder who he was... By the way, a video was uploaded the day before yesterday, it shows footage of me visiting "SHARE GREEN MINAMI AOYAMA". They had so many plants lined up there, all just waiting for me, it was a lot of fun〜 I had such a great time looking at all the succulents. There were also some cute plants with pretty leaves and flowers. No matter where you looked, everything was in full bloom, it was a such a healing experience. I took a little break in the on-site-café. I had a katsu-sandwhich and some fries. For my drink I chose something that’s called a cherry coffee soda...? A rare combination of iced coffee and ginger ale. It was delicious ♪ I wanna come here again. Hopefully at a time where they are not cultivating the lawn!

These days I am looking for a very particular long and big cactus. For the longest time I couldn’t remember its name, after being clueless for such a long time I finally decided to do some research, it seems like I am looking for a Columnar Cactus. It stands straight just like a pillar...You often see them in pictures that have a sort of Mexican interior vibe. I often see this kind of cactus at a shop I go to, everytime I walk past it I wanna buy it but unfortunately I have never taken a picture of it.  That’s why I tried drawing a picture for you *laughs*...I guess it doesn’t really look like a cactus, does it? More like a sea urchin? Since my drawing doesn’t do it justice I tried looking for pictures online, here I found some copyright free pictures. THIS, THIS!!! I want it so bad!! Aren’t they beautiful〜 However, these babies love the sun a lot so it’s very important to find a good place for them. There is only one place with a lot of sunshine and that’s my veranda... but I can’t leave it outside during the winter time because it’s too cold...they also do not really like the rain...they will eventually die when there is too much rain. Conclusion: I have absolutely no place where to put it. It is a really sad conclusion .... but I will continue to search for a way to provide the perfect place for it. I really want to have one of these babies in my home *laughs* Since we are already knee-deep in our cactus worshipping, let’s end this talk with the cactus that’s already living with me. This little guy here has very thin spines...in fact, he is the most dangerous among all my children. When I first brought him into my home I had trouble carrying him so I decided to turn him over with my hands. That was a terrible idea and hellish experience. I ended up with spines all over my hands and arms, I needed to pull them out one by one with a pair of tweezers. Ever since then I have a lot of respect for him and watch myself around him (I definitely won’t be touching you anymore!). I hope someday I can get more cactus friends for him〜 Well then, until next time〜⭐︎(*'▽’*)/ *** Wakana ***

2019/07/13 Instagram post by Wakana

「SHARE GREEN MINAMI AOYAMA」に行って来ました。 詳しくはブログで。 動画もあります。

I went to 「SHARE GREEN MINAMI AOYAMA」. Please read all the details in my blog post. There is also a short video. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz2UWTcBoVt/

[grither55]

The Princess and the Peasant - (An Azula Epic) - Chapter 106 - The Unlikely Friendship of Elle and Katsu

The sound of the thundering explosion of firebending detonated in the ears of all present in the burning encampment.

While Team Azula watched in silence as they shielded their eyes from the brightness of the explosion.

And then shortly after that.

They all gazed up as they watched with widened eyes when the bomber finally plummeted from the great cloud of smoke.

While Katsu now fell from the sky with her mouth still agape in an expression of shock.

All the while with her clothing now in taters as she dropped to the center of the encampment like a rock.

And then not a second after that.

A resounding thud echoed throughout the remains of the base while Team Azula still stared on with stunned looks in their eyes.

While Katsu now lay unconscious in the rubble with her golden eyes closed shut with the fires from the battle still raging on all around her.

And before the highborn women could so much as say a word, they turned to watch their young friend dart through the camp to assist the bomber.

"Katsu!" The handmaid shouted in a concerned voice while her big sisters rushed after her.

All while the princess and the captain now stood panting with their backs turned to one another.

"That was…a worthy battle." Zoe breathed as she wiped the sweat from her brow while Azula did the same alongside her.

Just before the princess turned her cold gaze to her young girlfriend in the distance while she watched after the girl with possessive golden eyes.

Before she brushed her sweaty bangs from her eyes while she rasped to regain her air.

"Let's go make sure that the girl is down. The last thing I need is that peasant getting hurt." Azula commanded with authority in her voice while a scowl graced her lovely lips.

And then without waiting any further she followed after her loyal serving girl.

"Right. Of course." The captain stated with a stoic nod of her head before she ran after her ruler.

Two minutes later.

Elle knelt above Katsu with her worried amber eyes gazing down at the younger girl just as a tall shadow fell over her.

Before she turned to peer up at her tall master's strict face while the woman stared down at her with callous golden eyes.

And behind her stood the captain whose clothing was covered in burns.

And Ty Lee and Mai stood right beside them with their astonished eyes gazing down at the unconscious girl.

"Well I suppose since the girl belongs to me now that I'll have to make her another collar." The princess sighed in a hubristic voice with her arms folded over her chest while she smirked down at the unmoving bomber.

Only for her two lifelong friends and her girlfriend to turn to stare pointedly back at her.

While she rolled her haughty eyes when she saw the emotional look in her girlfriend's sensitive eyes.

"Ugh. It was a joke Elle. Stop being so melodramatic." Azula snorted with a slow roll of her eyes as she adjusted her arms over her armored breasts.

While what little remained of her shredded winter clothing hung over her plated body.

All the while as she turned to stare imposingly down at the bomber when she saw the girl start to stir.

While the four highborn women tensed up as they watched the wild girl groan under her breath.

While the princess glared down at the girl through the corner of her ruthless eye.

Just when the combustionbender abruptly sat up with her golden eyes gazing rapidly about.

While Azula pursed her lips into a cold scowl just as she began to move to attack the girl once more.

Only for her cold eyes to narrow down at her servant when the small girl quickly moved to shield the bomber.

"Stop! That's enough! The fight is over!" Elle exclaimed in a firmer voice than usual while her four highborn friends stared back at her with surprised expressions in their eyes.

While the princess glared down at her with golden eyes that tried to play off the insult to her pride over being given orders by her own servant.

"Are you…trying to give us orders peasant?" The princess inquired in a sophisticated voice while her childhood friends gazed at her in exasperation.

"Yes, a peasant is giving us orders. So, what Azula?" The markswoman stated with a trace of fondness in her dry voice while she lazily shrugged her shoulders.

While the acrobat grinned beside her and the captain just smirked back at the imposingly scowling princess.

All the while as they all turned to gaze back at the panting bomber who now sat with wide eyes glancing around her.

It was only then that the four highborn women gazed on in bewilderment to see that the look of madness had seemingly abated in the teenager's vibrant golden eyes.

Just before Katsu turned to gaze back at Elle's concerned face while her eyes widened with unmistakable recognition.

"Are you alright Katsu?" The handmaid questioned in a kind-hearted voice while the bomber turned to face her.

Just before Katsu's eyes widened with unmistakable recognition while the older girls warily supervised from behind.

None more so than Azula who was still staring down at the young firebender with intimidating golden eyes.

"Huh! Elle? When did you get here?" Katsu blurted out in a clueless voice while the Fire Nation women nearly facepalmed in disbelief.

"I've been here the entire time Katsu. You tried to charge me. Don't you remember?" Elle asked in a puzzled voice while Katsu adopted a seemingly thoughtful expression on her face.

Only for the bomber to grunt incoherently while she shrugged her shoulders.

All the while as group exchanged bewildered looks while the princess let out a derisive snort.

And then not a moment later the apparently obvious combustionbender took the team by surprise when she suddenly lunged past the startled blonde.

Just as Elle fell to the ground with a yelp in surprise while Katsu jumped onto the furious princess.

Before the two rolled to the ground while the rest of Team Azula moved to assist their leader.

While Azula glared murderously back into Katsu's eyes while she wrestled the bomber in the rubble.

"Get off me you little brat or I really will kill you!" Azula hissed through clenched teeth as she glared down at the younger girl while they rolled in the smoldering debris.

"I may be tired but I still have enough energy left to use my final bakudan! That means that you're gonna go boom!" The bomber shouted with her laughter ringing into the air as a faint green light began to emanate from her body while the princess's ruthless eyes widened marginally in alarm.

All the while as the three noblewomen stared on with their eyes wide in shock as they watched the chi rise from above the girl's muscles.

"A-Azula-sama! Please you two! No more!" The handmaid called out in a shaken voice as she ran forward while the two firebenders grappled in the rubble.

"What…is she doing!" Mai exclaimed with returning unease in her voice.

While the captain gazed on with her hazel eyes widening in alertness as she swiftly drew her katana.

"She's using her life chi to turn herself into a suicide bomber!" Zoe yelled out as she slid her boots in the dirt while the group gazed on with horror in their eyes.

While Azula gazed back at Katsu with disbelief in her eyes while she fought to throw the feral girl off of her.

'Is this girl really going to throw away her own life!' The princess thought while she heard her subordinates rushing up behind her.

And then her fingertips began to churn with lightning while she let out a callous snarl over the animalistic bomber.

"Azula!" Ty Lee hollered as she moved to chi block the bomber only for Elle to rush past her.

"Katsu please don't! Don't do this!" Elle pleaded in a highly emotional voice while Katsu let out a growl as she wrestled with her enraged princess.

"She killed my parents and left me in the dark with no light!" Katsu protested in a clueless voice while Azula now looked as if she was about to boil over in aggravation.

While the three noblewomen nervously exchanged a look with one another as they watched their young friend hurry up behind the two.

"You idiot! I didn't kill your peasant parents!" The princess barked with an exasperated roll of her eyes while her lightning sparked against the girl's neck.

"She didn't kill your parents Katsu. That was just a lie that he told you to get you riled up. He is the one that tortured you during your childhood. Not Azula-sama!" The handmaid explained in an imploring voice while the bomber childishly glared down at the annoyed princess.

"Why should I listen to you? You left us behind!" The bomber growled in an erratic voice while the princess's lightning infused fingers pushed close to her neck.

"Sometimes friends can't always be with each other but that doesn't mean that we aren't still friends. If you do this, you risk not only killing my new friends. But I will almost certainly die. Is that what you want?" Elle spoke in a gentle voice as she motioned forward to touch the bomber's trembling back while her princess glared up at the hesitating girl.

"N-no. I…I don't want you to blow up." Katsu muttered with a momentary loss of her violent demeanor while the noblewomen stared at her in bewilderment.

"Friends don't hurt each other like that Katsu. It's wrong." The handmaid stated in a soft voice while her highborn friends listened in a moved silence.

And for the most fleeting of moments Azula gazed out of the corner of her cold eye at the acrobat.

While she found herself shamefully recalling setting the other woman's circus net ablaze.

Before she turned to glare back at the bomber's now distracted face.

"Why…why is it wrong?" The bomber pondered in a perplexed voice while she was shoved to the ground by the princess.

Just as the princess stood up as she angrily dusted herself off with her callous golden eyes all the while glaring down at the bomber.

While the three noblewomen now relaxed as they gazed between the two girls with calmer expressions in their eyes.

"It's wrong because you shouldn't kill anyone. Especially your friends." Elle responded in a sweet voice as she stepped past the much taller form of Azula while the regal woman stood scowling over her.

While Katsu now sat on her knees with her disheveled pony tail blowing in the cold wind behind her.

All the while as her body still adorned a slight green glow as she turned to scowl into the other direction.

"Humph! Well I'm still not gonna talk to you! Naoki says that you're a dirty traitor!" Katsu grumbled with her golden eyes glaring down out into the burning inferno.

While the four highborn women now watched closely as their young friend approached with an undeterred smile.

"Are you sure? I have some good stuff that you might find worthwhile." The handmaid announced in a much happier voice while the bomber visibly perked up.

"You have explosives?" The bomber inquired with a flash of adorable excitement in her eyes while the Fire Nation women gazed on humorously.

All the while as Azula let out a groan of frustration as she rubbed the bridge of her nose in disbelief over how simple the girl was.

"No. But I have candy! I'll share it with you if you don't blow yourself up!" Elle chirped in a lovable voice while Ty Lee found herself unable to resist grinning in approval behind her.

"Bah! Not interested!" Katsu huffed in a childish voice while she still avoided meeting the other girl's smiling gaze.

"Okay then! We'll just have to eat these peanut butter cups without you!" The handmaid cried out with a cheery smile on her lips while she held up a bag of candy.

While the highborn women were unable to resist turning their gazes to the bright orange bag in their young friend's hand.

Only for the older girls to find themselves staring on with growing interest in their eyes when their stomachs growled in interest.

"What's a peanut butter cup?" The markswoman questioned in a deadpan voice while she gazed at the bag with a spark of interest in her tawny eyes.

"Well! Some food sounds very pink right now! Doesn't it Azula?" The acrobat exclaimed with a smile on her lips while the warmth from the fires heated the cold air around them.

Only for the princess to let out a pompous scoff as she folded her arms over her armored chest.

While she gazed away with her callous eyes still staring the bomber down.

"Speak for yourself Ty Lee. I have absolutely no interest in eating anymore peasant chow." Azula spoke in a hardened voice while she ignored the sound of her rumbling belly.

All the while as the three noblewomen turned to gaze back at her with unconvinced looks in their eyes.

"Your stomach says otherwise princess." The captain taunted with a small smirk on her lips while her ruler turned to glare at her through the corner of her strict eye.

Before the four Fire Nation women turned to gaze between their young friend and the seated bomber.

And then in that very moment they could only stare on in astonishment when the combustionbender's emerald green aura abruptly vanished.

All while Katsu sat with her golden eyes covered by her disheveled brown tresses.

And not a second afterward Elle let out an adorable yelp of surprise when the bomber suddenly leaped right at her.

While Team Azula readied themselves to defend their friend.

All the while as the princess held out two fingers as she prepared to generate her lightning.

Only to find themselves gazing on in surprise when they saw that the wild girl wasn't attacking their friend.

And not even seconds later a green blur snatched the bag of candy from Elle's protesting hand.

While they stared on with widened expressions in their eyes to see that their friend's ploy had worked.

And in that moment, they understood that the battle with the bomber was truly over.

"Eeep!" Elle squeaked as she fell to the ground on her butt while Katsu pounced over her head.

And then the group could only stare on together with comical looks in their eyes when the bomber ripped open the bag like a ravenous feral animal with absolutely no regard to dining etiquette.

"P-please don't eat it all Katsu! I was hoping that you could…share it with the princess and the rest of my friends…as a gesture of…friendship." The handmaid stammered as she slowly trailed off while she watched the bomber gulp down candy after candy whole.

While the princess now glared on with her golden eyes narrowing in aggravation as she gritted her teeth.

All the while as she stared on in disgust as she observed the girl devour it all.

While the three noblewomen watched the girl with a mixture of bewilderment and amusement in their eyes.

All along while Katsu rapidly devoured the candies with chocolate now staining her lips.

While she smiled widely as she paid no heed to the balking stares of Team Azula.

"Don't eat the wrappers Katsu! You could choke!" Elle advised in an exasperated voice while Katsu swallowed the candies at a rapid rate.

While the older girls gaped in bafflement when they could have sworn that they saw the girl gulp a candy wrapping and all!

"What a vulgar little savage. She truly is without grace." The princess sneered as she turned up her nose while she surveyed the feral girl in both revulsion and grudging interest.

Only for her cold eyes to form a ruthless glare when the bomber turned around to childishly stick her tongue out at her.

While her childhood friends watched in entertainment as she glared murderously at the girl's impish face.

All the while as Elle sighed while she sat up only for a smile to return to her lips soon after.

"Friends! Let us not fight anymore! There has been enough war for one day! What we all really need now is love and peace!" The handmaid stated in a chipper voice from where she stood between her princess and the bomber.

While Azula rolled her golden eyes with her subordinates staring on in humor behind her.

And Ty Lee found herself unable to resist smiling warmly back at the younger girl.

"Now Katsu. I don't believe that I have formally introduced you to my friends yet. This is Ty Lee. And that is Mai. And that right there is Zoe. And this perfect woman is Azula-sama, she's a princess!" Elle informed in a lovable voice as she pointed to her four friends while they gazed fondly back at her.

All the while as the princess held her head high with a conceited smirk returning to her regal lips.

Only for the three noblewomen and their young serving girl to gaze on comically once more when the bomber showed no interest.

And instead she simply continued to gulp down her candies.

"And this my friends is Katsu! She's a wild girl but when you get to know her, you'll like her. I just know it!" The handmaid exclaimed as she smiled back at her highborn friends while the older females stared at the girl with interested looks in their eyes.

"Somehow I doubt that Elle." Azula remarked with a snort while she still stared at the teenager with her golden eyes conveying her bewilderment.

It was just astounding to her that her loyal servant was able to dissuade the combustionbender from blowing herself up with something as trivial as a bag of commoner candy.

As much as she hated to admit it, the girl had a way with people.

"It's nice to meet you Katsu!" Ty Lee called out with a grin while she walked up behind her little sister.

Only to find herself giggling when the wild girl growled like a dog guarding her food bowl.

"Yeah. It's been a real joy." Mai stated in a wry voice with her bored eyes gazing on while she approached behind her fellow noble.

"Indeed, it has. We'll have to fight again another time." Zoe commented with a smirk while she strode up behind her companions.

While she gazed at the girl with a rare impressed expression in her eyes while the bomber briefly met her gaze.

"Now, listen here you uncivilized peasant. I defeated you and that means that from now on you serve me." The princess declared in a smug voice as she stood over the seated girl while her childhood friends stared at her in exasperation.

Only for her golden eyes to glare down at the girl once more when the wild firebender turned away with a grunt.

"I don't like you or your smart talk." The bomber scoffed while she waved the glaring princess off.

Before Elle placed a helpful hand on Azula's elbow while the taller female turned to stare down at her with harsh golden eyes.

"Katsu has a very short attention span Azula-sama. Prolonged speeches bore her. You need to make your point to her in as few words as possible otherwise she'll lose interest in what you have to say." Elle quipped in an informative voice while Azula gazed down at her incredulously.

"In other words, you want me to dumb myself down to her level." Azula spoke with another roll of her eyes while she turned to scowl down at Katsu's back.

"Azula…maybe we would get further if we didn't insult her?" Ty Lee suggested in a kind voice while Mai let out a snort beside her.

"There is only one thing I have interest in…and that's bakudan." Katsu spoke in a riveted voice with an obsessed look in her eyes while a tiny green light began to glow in the center of her palm.

While the older girls turned to gaze quizzically at their young friend for guidance.

"What does bakudan mean Elle?" The captain inquired in a curious voice with her hazel eyes gazing down at the teenager's gentle face.

"It's the Japanese word for bomb." The handmaid answered while the highborn women gazed at the bomber in understanding.

"I just want to create pretty lights and big explosions." The bomber stated in a gleeful voice while she held her hand before her childish face.

While all of Team Azula but for Elle stared at the bomber with looks of bewilderment in their eyes.

It hadn't escaped their notice that the girl was rather childlike.

Just like their innocent companion.

'She's like a child playing with toys. Only her toys are lethal bombs.' The markswoman thought while a wary look took over her tawny gaze.

'How simpleminded! All this girl wants to do is explode things with her bending.' The princess thought as she let out a scoff while she gazed back at the younger firebender.

Only for her crimson lips to form into a confident smirk once more.

But it was no matter.

That would only make the girl all the easier to manipulate.

Only to find herself torn from her thoughts when her admirer pulled on her wrist.

"I know Katsu! You and Azula-sama can be friends! You're both firebenders! Zoe as well! You already have that in common. What do you say?" Elle cried out in a lovable voice as she smiled up at Azula's stony face while the woman released an annoyed sigh.

While the three nobles observed in amusement while the bomber turned around to peer back up at the princess's dignified face.

Only for the older girls to be taken by surprise when the sound of a small explosion detonated into the air.

While tiny bits of exploded chocolate splattered onto their now annoyed cheeks.

All the while as the bomber's loud laughter rang into their ears.

While Azula now stood trembling in fury with drops of chocolate dripping down her regal cheek that she was now wiping off with her finger.

And that was all it took for her expression to transform into a murderous glower.

"Bakudan! I told you that I was the living explosion! Gah!" Katsu shouted in a playful voice only to be silenced by a boot stomping down on the back of her head.

"You little barbarian. You need to be taught how to conduct yourself in front of royalty. But fear not, I am more than capable of teaching you." Azula hissed in a wrathful voice with her fist lighting up at her hip while her subordinates sighed behind her.

All the while as she glared down at the bomber while the girl fought to free herself from under her boot.

"Well, it looks like Azula found someone new to torture." Mai stated in a deadpan voice with a faintly amused look in her eyes while Ty Lee nodded her head.

"It sure seems that way." Ty Lee agreed with a shake of her head while she watched her friend scowl down at the wild bomber's growling face.

While Zoe stared on with a still intrigued gleam in her eyes while she watched the girl wrestle with her monarch.

And not a second after that the princess let out an angered snarl of pain while she gazed down in disbelief to see the girl had bitten her lower leg!

All the while as Elle gazed on with a helpless look in her eyes while she tried to pull the angry princess off her unruly friend.

"Stop you two! Please no more fighting!" The handmaid begged as she pulled back on the older female's belly while her princess glowered down at the rebellious berserker.

"Then you had better tell that idiot to do as she is told Elle." The princess snarled while she glared daggers down at the feral girl.

While Katsu stood up with her burned hands at her hips while she childishly met her glare.

All the while as the others sighed while the fires of the burning encampment continued to crackle in their ears.

While Elle stepped in front of the aggravated princess as she padded back over to the wild bomber.

"Katsu…do you think you can refrain from fighting with my friends any further?" Elle spoke in a gentle voice as she gazed back at Katsu's grunting face while the taller girl glared back at Azula's merciless glaring face.

Before she set her palm on the slightly older girl's shoulder.

While the other teenager peered back down at her with a somewhat calmer gaze.

All the while as the bomber let out a barely coherent grumble before she set her hand on the shorter girl's shoulder.

While the Fire Nation women observed from the sidelines with amazed expressions in their eyes over their young friend's ability to make herself understood by even the most violent of individuals.

"Maybe." The bomber muttered with her violent golden eyes staring down at the petite girl's smiling face.

Only for her golden eyes to widen in surprise when the younger girl suddenly hugged her around the neck.

"Thanks Katsu." The handmaid murmured in a loving voice while the bomber numbly nodded her head.

While the three noblewomen flinched as they turned to gaze back at the princess's now absolutely livid face.

All the while as the royal woman never once took her coldly jealous eye off the other girl.

And then the two girls separated from their embrace while the young firebender now stood with a perplexed expression in her eyes.

"What…was that called? You gave it to me once before." Katsu asked in a sorrowfully naïve voice while the older girls gazed back at her in disbelief.

And just like that the acrobat couldn't help but feel a horrible sadness come over her.

While even Zoe and Azula gazed back at the bomber with stunned looks in their stoic eyes.

And even Mai seemed greatly taken aback by the question.

While Elle's amber eyes glistened with sadness once more.

"That was a hug Katsu." The handmaid responded in a sympathetic voice before she hugged the confused girl once more.

"A hug…" The bomber pondered in a contemplative voice with her golden eyes gazing on while the younger girl wrapped her arms around her neck.

While the four older girls exchanged a shocked look with one another while the two teenagers hugged each other.

All the while as Azula impatiently tapped her boot in the rubble with her possessive golden eyes still watching the two closely.

Only for the embrace to end not even seconds later when the bomber started to abruptly gag with a panicked expression now taking over her feral golden eyes.

"Katsu! I told you that you would choke if you ate those peanut butter cups too fast!" Elle exclaimed in a worried voice while her friends still stared at the girl in disbelief.

While the princess held a hand over her forehead as she groaned underneath her palm.

All the while as her subordinates gazed back at the bomber with astonished countenances.

While their young friend now patted Katsu's back while the bomber choked noisily.

"How can such a stupid person be in possession of such tremendously powerful firebending?" Azula queried with uncharacteristic confusion in her hardened voice.

It was just mind boggling!

The girl could barely speak, much less even feed herself.

And yet she was able to combustionbend effortlessly!

"Now that's too harsh Azula." The acrobat stated in an attempt at being kind while the princess turned to stare back at her with an incredulous golden gaze.

And while Mai wisely kept her mouth shut.

"Actually. I think the girl is a natural genius." The captain commented in a composed voice while her princess gazed back at her with an intensely skeptical look in her golden eyes.

It was a gaze that practically said 'are you kidding me?'.

And even Mai and Ty Lee were staring at her for an explanation.

"In combat and in regards to her firebending. But outside of battle I would say that she is terribly…naïve." Zoe explained in a stoic voice while the other three girls listened in interest.

While Azula turned to stare back at Katsu with a fascinated expression in her cold eyes.

All the while musing if her warrior was right.

And if it might be possible for a keen mind such as her own to teach the girl to behave more civilly.

'Perhaps the girl does have potential.' The princess thought as she held a well-manicured fingertip underneath her chin while she eyed the bomber in intrigue.

"It's not Katsu's fault that she is like this. Not many people get to grow up in a giant palace that is lined with gold Azula-sama. It's cruel, inhumane, and barbaric. If anyone is at fault it's them." The handmaid complained with a momentary spark of anger in her voice.

While her four highborn friends fell silent as they stood quiet behind her.

All the while as Azula's golden eyes once again took on a frustrated stare while she pursed her lips into a tight scowl.

Just as the bomber stood up while she removed her hand from her chest as she regained her agility to breath.

Before she turned around to face the other girls while her shirt started to tear as she walked.

Only for all of Team Azula's eyes to widen in shock when they saw a gruesome scar on the girl's upper chest.

It was…just like the one that they saw on Naoki's chest back in the old sage's hut!

"That…that scar…it's the same as Naoki's. Who…who gave that to you Katsu?" Elle asked in a horrified voice while Katsu marched past her as she avoided her gaze.

While the Fire Nation women now could only gaze on with even grimmer expressions in their eyes.

Just as all six of them turned their heads when they heard the sound of footsteps coming up behind them.

And just like that Team Azula backed up in alarm when they saw many of the soldiers aiming their guns at them from higher ground.

While Azula and Zoe stood near the blazing inferno while they glared coldly back at the troops.

All the while as Ty Lee held out her fists with Elle taking shelter between her and Mai.

While the markswoman removed her knives from under her sleeves as she prepared for another round of combat.

All while Katsu turned to gaze up at the soldiers with violent golden eyes that set the armored squad on edge.

Only for all of their gazes to turn to the sound of an increasingly familiar unsettling male chuckle.

Just before they all spun around to find themselves staring right back at Nero's monstrous face.

And that was all it took for the answer to their question to become clear.

And for the group to understand that the scientist was even more dangerous that they had imagined.