#katsuki balugou

[awkwardbakugou]

Marry Christmas to me, i feel so spoiled 😭🎄🎁

[pamgkrthwrites]

Just mentally crying- okay that's a lie. I am PHYSICALLY crying over the idea of Bakugou having concerns throughout his entire relationship with you because he is worried he is too mean to you, too aggressive, too argumentative.

Those thoughts and concerns are at their highest when after an argument he tries to find you to apologise(even if he still thinks he's in the ring and is still angry) only to hear you crying.

All of his doubts, worries and concerns that he's not good for you, that's he a toxic boyfriend, that he's just not what you need. He has to stop himself from crying and calm himself down before coming in and being the most gentle he'll ever be.

He secretly starts going to therapy. He wants to be your boyfriend, he wants to be the best boyfriend who has ever boyfriend. But if he is toxic, then he wants to work on that. It's only when you kiss him all over his face and tell him he is perfect the way he is and you love it loud yelly voice do those fears start to slowly fade away.

[myrunawaysweets]

I'm OBSESSED with barbarian king bakugou.

Like damn, your a warlord, full of scars and undefeated on the battlefield?!

Everyone fears you?!

Your kingdom THRIVES off of domination?!

Well so do I?!

Hes just so cool!

Like he's got the brains and brawns

Barbarian bakugou! That doesn't understand why your so caring and soft to life

Barbarian bakugou who doesn't believe your not afraid of him.

Who quickly falls in love you, with the way your hair, although a bit frizzy, seems to flow effortlessly in the spring wind, who's smile, although a bit meek, is brighter than the sun and twice as warm as the fires he uses to burn villages!

And the more he sees you from afar, the more he craves to embrace you and have you by his side as his queen.

Imagining how blissful it would be to raise a family with you, as no one would dare to hurt his precious queen and his children.

Barbarian bakugou, who, as soon as he returns from his latest battle, marches straight to your cabin and presents you with all the riches the recently fallen kingdom had gathered, along for your hand in marriage.

Just, BARBARIAN BAKUGOU!!!

[zakthebirb]

I just wrote nearly 600 words of Katsuki roasting Stain on his outfit and I have nothing else to say

[tteokdoroki]

i’m sure i’ve said this before but my favourite personal headcanon is that bakugou kisses the insides of your wrists.

it’s the first thing he does every morning, brushing his lips over the softness of your skin— your warm hand delicately laying in his and he only stills once he feels your slow and steady pulse against the seams of his mouth.

he’ll let out a short exhale, eyes closed in relief and squeeze your hand tight. you always wake up shortly after, your fingers cascading through his mussed up morning hair and a smile as bright as the rising sun twitching up on your sleepy face. “good morning, lover boy,” you’ll say, voice gravelly but full of adoration.

you’re alive, katsuki thinks, you’re alive and you’re okay. “mornin’, beautiful,” he’ll whisper back and lean into your touch— his mismatched red and grey eyes falling to your chest to check the way that it rises and falls. “y’sleep good?”

the sheets shift as you move to sit up, holding balugou’s face between your hands as if you’re holding the entire world. “good. you had a nightmare though,” you press your forehead against his, concern flickering in your eyes. katsuki has seen both sides of life and death— he knows that if he’s not careful, he won’t be able to evade it any longer than he has. he knows that he’d be leaving you behind with the pieces of his mistakes and he can’t do that to you.

but sometimes it’s you who’s died in his dreams and not him. sometimes it’s him cradling your lifeless body, it’s your pulse that’s fading out and thready. it scares bakugou shitless. to know that he could lose you as easily as he’s lost himself in the past.

bakugou closes his eyes to ground himself, listens out for your steady breathing intertwining with his own — kissing your wrist again just to make sure that your heart is still strong and beating.

“it was nothin’, don’t worry your pretty head about it, sweetness.”

he doesn’t see you frown, but can feel your gaze on him. “it’s not nothing, katsuki. you were screaming my name in your sleep. you were scared.” you sit up this time, taking sharp edges of his face into your cushioned palms, the edges of your features softening out from frustration to worry as he looks up at you. “you don’t have to hide things from me when you’re scared.”

you sense when his breathing turns shaky and katsuki’s anxiety takes the reins on him — so you wrap your arms around his bulkier frame and pull his head to rest on your chest. “i get nightmares where i lose you,” he explains quietly. “‘m scared that one day i’ll just wake up ‘n you’ll be gone.”

you don’t like to think of katsuki bakugou’s death. you can’t imagine what thinking of yours would do to him.

“i’m right here,” you say barely above a whisper. “i’m alive, i’m breathing. i’m not going anywhere without you.”

with his ear pressed to your body, katsuki can hear the dull thump of your heart against your chest wall. it’s steady, rhythmic, like horse hooves on cobblestone. you’re alive and you’re strong. he needs to give you more credit, he thinks, tucking himself into you even more to hide from the world.

but you don’t let him, taking his large hand in yours and bringing his wrist up to your lips to feel his life essence pulse just beneath them.

“and you’re right here too.”

the gesture is so small and intimate, but it shows that you understand bakugou on levels that nobody else does. you love him, you live for him — in moments like this when the sun has just made its way into the sky and right down to the first star that twinkles at night.

bakugou shifts to brush his nose against yours, humming.

“and ‘m never goin’ anywhere without you, either.”

[menuliso]

NO THOUGHTS. ONLY THIBG IN HEAD IS KACCHAN SMILE. HEAD EMPTY. ONLY KACCHAN SMILE. KACCHAN SMILE ONLY. KATSUKI SMILE. BALUGOU KATSUKI SMILE. KACCHAN SMILE. I WOULD LIKE TO SQUEEZE HIM AND THROW HIM INTO A WALL. KACCHAN SMILE KACCHAN SMILE KACCHAN SMILE.

[izufeels]

and if u think katsuki balugou DOESN’T have road rage, then r u okay????

[nattieeeeeeeeee]

Can someone link me some yandere bakugou x willing reader fics please? 👀 thank you ❤

[fuffoofda]

Outtakes from the Pink Bakugou request

[wonderduo-twinstars]

Deku: *does something stupid and gets himself hurt*

Kacchan: After i lovingly nurse you back to health, i’m going to FUCKING KILL YOU, LITTLE PIECE OF-

Deku, in mind: Kacchan is so cute when he's worried

[boom-bakugou]

‘Earn Your Title’ - Katsuki Bakugou

A/N: i cannot help myself- i’m sorry lmao i hope you all enjoy

Pairings: Pro Hero!Bakugou x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+, spanking, light bondage, cumplay, dirty talk, dom/sub tactics (kinda)

Summary: It’s difficult being the sidekick to the infamous pro hero Ground Zero, it’s even harder trying not to speak back to him.

Word Count: 2.7k

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“He could’ve gotten away idiot!” Bakugou snapped, veins pulsing from his neck as he slammed his fists on his desk making it wobble.

“It’s this stupid capture support item you made me get!” You retaliated, holding the long, ropey net-like substance up to shake it in his face as if he hadn’t seen it fail in over 5 missions now.

“Well then learn to fucking use it!” His words seethed with anger, the two of you only barely managed to catch the villain because of their own mistakes. When you finally got appointed to be a sidekick you were excited but after dealing with Ground Zero for the past month has been detrimental to your patience, it was like the man never calmed down.

“It’s completely incompatible with my quirk! It’s like if your gauntlets were actually water pistols!” You weren’t backing down this time, you knew you were right, you knew he just wanted to fight to blow off steam after the difficult heist.

“Then learn dipshit.” Bakugou’s volume lowered, but his tone seethed with pique. “Heroes have to make exceptions. You just don’t know how to use it. Earn your title of a hero by being better, now get out of my office.”

Your brows furrowed so far that you felt like you were going to tear your skin in half. Begrudgingly you picked up the support item and headed for the door but Bakugou’s voice stopped you as you tugged the door open in a huff.

“You’re staying late tonight. We’re training.” His voice left no thought for a disagreeing answer, so you didn’t answer at all. Merely slamming the door and heading over to your locker to change out of your hero suit which you were convinced was giving off steam just from how full of wrath you were.

Stupid boss. Stupid capture thingy-majig. Your brain screamed in your head, throwing your clothes haphazardly into the metal locker. Just because you were a sidekick didn’t mean he had to treat you like shit, though you had heard from other heroes that he was usually a short-tempered hot head all of the time. Why’d you have to get stuck with him?

Now clad in a tank top and some leggings to train in, you reluctantly pulled your tangle capture item out from your pile of clothes. You really could not be bothered with having to use this thing again. It was almost like it never listened to you.

You ran the fabric through your fingers, although it looked and felt like a bunch of fine hairs, it was actually a net that when thrown correctly could wrap around things easily to tie villains down. But with your quirk ‘wind flurry’ allowing you to direct wind currents with your eyes and fingers it was difficult to focus where you could direct gusts and where you threw the net. Practically impossible.

Sighing, you wrapped it around your knuckles and slamming your locker door shut with force you didn’t even realise you had been storing up. Walking nonchalantly to the training gym inside Ground Zero’s agency.

“You’re late.” You heard a grumble next to the door as you entered the room startling you a little. Bakugou leaned against the wall, a black tank clung to his chest leaving nothing to your imagination, but your thoughts about being pissed off at him quickly wavered that away.

“Actually, you didn’t set a time.” You composed yourself from the small startle, walking away from him whilst swinging the support item around in a circle. Just as you began to spin the net faster with your quirk, Bakugou’s hand abruptly stopped it moving.

“Watch your fuckin’ tone.” He groused, taking the item from you to inspect more closely. Within a split second he had whipped it along to hit the furthest back wall with a small explosion erupting from his palm to help it go further. It tied easily around some gym equipment before another explosion from rupturing down the fabric helped it untie and zip back into his hand.

“Your problem is multitasking, you’ve got to learn how to let it move with your quirk it was designed that way.” Bakugou mutters, thrusting the item back into your chest that you barely have a chance to catch as it’s tail end whips you in the side of your cheek.

“And how do I do that?” You scoff.

“You practise.” Bakugou once again leans against the wall, arms folded and watching you with a careful eye. “Show me how you use it.”

You roll your eyes when you turn away from him, taking the pose that he did before he immediately stopped you.

“That’s how I did it to work with my quirk, show me how you do it.” His voice was pressing, obviously tired of you trying to get this over and done with when it needs work.

Taking a deep breath, you make your usual stance and activate your quirk and whip the item… and the fine hairs of it flail around in the wind. You slump your body in defeat and turn around to Bakugou.

“See? I told you.”

Bakugou shakes his head and steps behind you, with his chest flush to your back you can feel his breath upon your skin and it almost gives you chills. His course fingers direct your arms in a way that you would usually use your quirk but never with the item.

“Now look-“ He places his head on your shoulder, his hair tickling your neck and you can’t help a small gasp escape your lips as you watch him tentatively. “You have a clear view of where it’s going. Try and get it on that pole there.”

He moves his head away and you can’t help but miss the contact of his hair on your skin, but he doesn’t move from behind you. He uses his large palms to help your shoulders relax and they fall down your back as he helps you stand.

“Act like it’s an extension of your quirk, now try.”

You focus your eye on the pole and use the capture item, flowing freely with your quirk before latching onto the pole. It was less abrupt than how Bakugou used it, probably because his quirk was so much more abrupt from yours, but you hear an amused grunt from him before you flick it back and into your hand.

“Not bad, needs work but you’re getting there.” His voice was still it’s usually gruff self but at least he was smiling for once. You turn to face him and he glances down at you, a smirk clad on his face.

“Didn’t think you were the one for dishing out compliments Bakugou.” You mock, the fine hairs of the support item drifting through your fingers as you spun it around.

“And I thought I told you to watch your fucking mouth.” He barked. Bakugou lifted a finger to your chin, almost closing your mouth to stop a retort. Without even knowing it he’d already snagged the piece from your hands and lowered his arm so he could hold it at his hip.

“You know I don’t know how the hell you think you’re gonna be a hero if you can’t respect the actual ones.” His smirk was menacing, and you could only try to whimper out a response before you felt the crack of the net slap against your ass, eliciting a yelp from you.

“S’what I thought.” The way he shuffled closer to you, making you step back until your back hit against a cable cross, the cold contact of the metal a shock to your now hot skin.

“I told you baby- you’re gonna have to earn that title.” Bakugou’s lips curved into a sneer, terrifying you but you also couldn’t help but feel the warmth against your legs that you tightened your thighs to not think about.

“Bakugou-“ You begin to speak but his fingers slip between your lips, holding your mouth open as he smacks your rear again with the net.

“I think it’s Ground Zero to you, Y/N.” The way he said your name was like it was a slur, not worthy enough to be titled to your hero name.

Drawing his fingers out of your mouth he ensnared both of your wrists, allowing the support net to tie them together before letting it tangle around the upper bar of the cable cross. Your feet were barely touching the ground, Bakugou sauntered over to you like a predator watching his prey, you could tell that he was trying not to at least lick his lips.

Bakugou’s chuckles at your desperation which rumble throughout his chest. He strides closer to you, easily lifting your body to stop the strain on your arms as your legs wrap neatly around his waist. He leans in for a kiss which you gladly follow through with before he teasingly moves back, a smug grin dawning on his face before he dives in to kiss you.

His grip around you wasn’t forceful, or angry; it was filled with lust that translated from his lips to yours. Bakugou grazed his tongue over your bottom lip, begging for entrance and when you didn’t give way, he bucked his hips into your clothed core- drawing a sweet moan from you and a chance for him to allow his tongue to explore your mouth.

“Ba- Ground Zero please.” You stutter in between the hot kisses, your hands gripping desperately to your binds as you wished to tug his hair in fistfuls.

“What was that little girl? You’re gonna have to use your words if you want to become a hero.” Bakugou trailed his mouth down your neck as he spoke, his hot breath tugging your neck closer to his lips for any sort of touch.

“I need you- please touch me I need it so bad.” Your whines made his fingers grip the sides of your waist, knowing that he wanted you badly too.

“I’ve gone so fucking long watching you parade about in that so called skimpy hero suit.” Bakugou lifts your shirt off and tears it at the arm holes. Thank god it was provided by the company. “Hearing you dare to talk back to me. God- I wanted to punish you so fucking bad every time you opened that filthy mouth of yours.”

He follows suit and takes his own shirt off, his abs glistening with sweat pressing against your stomach so sweetly it gives you butterflies.

“I’m going to ruin you- make you sorry for any time you talked back to me, you got that?” His mouth was right next to your ear, making your jaw tremble at the sound of his gruff voice.

“Yes-“ You whimper out before hearing a small crackle and the loud smack as his hand makes contact with your ass.

“Yes what?” He presses, the warmth of his hand raring to smack you once again.

“Yes Ground Zero!” You screams out, the noise reverberating against each wall of the empty gym.

“Better.” He steps back only to pull your leggings and panties down to your ankles, allowing himself to slip between your legs so that you’re completely tied around him. Not that you’d change that as holding him close felt right and took the sweet pain away from your arms.

“So fuckin’ perfect, just like I knew it’d be.” He presses the pads of his fingers down your heat, he watched as your face merely contorted in pleasure at the feeling of him touching you there.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll beg for training after work every day.” Bakugou’s face was plastered with an illustrious smirk, watching as his two fingers dipped in and out of you completely glistening with your wetness.

“Ngh- I need you Ground Zero shit-.” You could barely make a cohesive sentence as his thick fingers slowly moved themselves against the spongey part of your cunt. It wasn’t enough, you were begging to feel full.

“Good girl.” Bakugou praised before lowering his sweats and boxers. His cock already leaking with precum just looking at the sight of you, all pretty and helpless for him to ravish. You’d give anything to just be able to touch him and lick all of it off of his cock.

Bakugou rubbed the tip of his cock against your folds, collecting your slick to ready himself. He began with small strokes inside of you before angling himself to fully bottom out. You couldn’t help the silent scream that erupted from your lips as he growled in pleasure at the indecorous noises.

His eyes leaped over your body, taking in every inch of you whining and begging for more and more, his lips jumped to your chest, sucking and biting all of your supple flesh to leave deep purple marks of his desires. You bit your lip but couldn’t stop the moans at the stimulation all over your body. Your arms feel limp as the sensations rang all over the rest of your body.

“Fuck- you’re so fucking beautiful looking so ruined baby.” Bakugou’s hands attempted to ball into fists while still fixated on your hips. You wince in pain but it’s numbed by the vast amount of delectation you were feeling in your stomach.

“I’m-“ You barely begin but he already knows, he can feel it, he can feel every millimetre of you and it’s driving him crazy.

“I know baby- come on my cock like the good girl you are huh?” His cocky tone sent shivers down your spine to the tips of your toes as your climax hit. Your body quaking in his arms. You could feel Bakugou getting closer too, him riding out your euphoria as he reached to gain his. His hips spluttering and the rhythmic beats he once had were long gone as he spurts hot cum inside of you.

It takes a moment before you’re both back to your senses, Bakugou (though out of breath) fixes his sweatpants and stands back between your legs. A chuckle escaping his lips as his fingers push his cum back inside your pussy.

“Suck.” He demands as he raises what was left to your mouth and you happily oblige, your tongue dancing around his digits.

Bakugou then fixes your leggings and lets you down from the support item into his arms, letting you use his tank top as he had ripped yours.

“I still expect you to come into work tomorrow.” Bakugou huffs out what seems to be an almost laugh but you can’t quite tell from your tone, your body too weak to even give a sarcastic, witty retort.

“If training is anything like that then I’ll keep practising.” You whisper, your throat dry as anything after screaming in pleasure for so long.

If that’s how you were going to earn your full hero title, then you weren’t going to give that up.

[arbitrarycategories]

"You were a witness to a crime. Child abuse is a crime." omg yes Kacchan and "Who?" "I'm Bakugou Himiko now!" less than 24 hours later yes Masaru, Bakugous are the best boys <3

They are Validating Her.

This is supported by canon where she describes her "failure" to be "normal" but never actually calls it abuse. She leans into the fact that she just "couldn't" be "normal" and decides that she doesn't want to be normal, anyway, which! Good for her! But she doesn't call it abuse the way that, say, Shouto or Dabi do when describing their relationship with Endeavor. Everything about Toga Himiko SCREAMS emotional abuse but she! Doesn't! Recognize it!

So the Bakugou family is adopting her now <3 and that means she gets supportive parents and two supportive brothers <3 and a supportive brother in law <3 because she deserves it <3

[myrunawaysweets]

On purpose

Everyone talked as they ate their lunch after hard training.

" so (l/n), what kind of knight are you hoping to work as?" One of the male knights at the table asked.

"I want to serve directly under prince katsuki's commands, his firsthand knight" you smiled, a bit of crumbs on your face.

"But he's like a tyrant! You do remember what happened to his last knight, right?"

"I'm sure that was an accident, no one has proof that the prince was the cause" you laughed, waving his concerns away. "Knight eijiro was a great guy, an even better brother figure to me, but what happened was not the prince's fault"

"Your funeral" the table of knights, in which were mainly guys, sighed as they knew you wouldn't give up easily.

Days passed, everyone tried to talk you out of it, they couldn't just stand by and watch as the cute and innocent (y/n) (l/n) walk into the doors of Prince Katsuki Bakugou's dungeon.

"You may now enter the throne room of prince katsuki Bakugou!" A man stretched his arm out toward the door on his left.

Walking into the giant room you noticed all the heads and horns of various monsters, hung on the walls, menacingly.

You knelt onto one knee as you were finally in front of the prince.

"Why do you wish to work as my knight? Do you not fear of what lurks in this palace?"

Without lifting your head you spoke "for as long as I remember I have looked up to you, your strength is unmatchable, your quick witted and excel in every aspect, I find no honor in serving anyone but you"

The room fell silent as your words hung in the air. The eyes of the monsters seemingly watching your every move.

"Very well... I accept you into my palace, as my right hand knight. You may now stand"

You stood up and faced the prince, his red eyes burning holes into your body, but it didn't bother you...

》 two months later 《

A loud yell was heard from the princes room.

You stood beside the door as he walked around the room throwing things aimlessly around the room. The prince was still in his sleepwear, minus a shirt.

"HOW THE FUCK IS THAT SHITTY DEKU GETTING SO STRONG ALREADY?!" the blonde screamed, throwing a table out the window with ease. "HE ONLY JUST STARTED HUNTING"

"My lord, I heard it is because his mother wed another man who is great in the skill of hunting" you spoke up, cleaning up the mess in the maids stead so they could avoid getting hurt.

The blonde boy plopped onto his chair, facing an empty space where his table used to be. "A commoner perhaps?"

You crouched down to pick up the glass as he growled in annoyance.

"My lord, maybe we should go out and hunt some feral beasts, you always calm down after a hunting session"

"Yeah, sure whatever" he huffed as he pushed himself off the couch, striding towards the bathroom connected to his room.

"Then I shall let her highness-"

"No need, lets go, just the two of us, don't let anyone know" he poked his head out of the bathroom doorway and smirked "and grab my hood, I want to go see what the towns people have been doing as of late"

"Yes your majesty" you bowed and left the room.

The prince is not as bad as everyone made him out to be, sure he can get very angry at times and throw a tantrum every now and then but he's not like that all the time, he can be very quiet and level headed when planning battle strategies, and he always makes sure to tell the truth no matter what it is about, the only problem is that he doesn't socialize well with others.

"Ah! Knight (l/n)! May I escort you to the princes upcoming birthday party?" A fellow knight of the palace stood in front of you as a few maids scurried behind you.

The princes birthday party was always a big celebration, due to him being the only heir to the throne, it lasted up to a week straight. Lately knights, and servants of the castle have been asking you pretty frequently about escorting you to the party, it was only traditional to have an escort when attending a social gathering, and considering it was in less than a month, people needed to start taking actions on who they would ask.

"Sorry but I will be working throughout that week, you of all should know that with big parties like this, the princes life is at more risk, therefore I will be by his side until he dismisses me for the night"

The knights shoulders slumped slightly as he gave an awkward smile "yeah... well I'll see you then" he then proceeded to speed walk out of the hallway.

The maids whispering came to a halt as you felt a presence behind you.

Turning around you were faced with the prince. he looked down at you with those crimson eyes that you have become familiar with, his blonde spiked hair now slightly down as water drops rolled off, down his neck and eventually to the towel tied onto his hips.

"My lord, lets get you dried off properly" you hurried him to his room, pushing him inside as you shut the door behind you.

"Why did you say you were working on my birthday?" He sat down on his bed as you grabbed another towel to thoroughly dry his hair gently as to not create split ends.

"Because I am"

"But its a full week of a celebration"

"My lord-"

"Katsuki... you know my name... use it" he grabbed your wrist, stopping it from moving the towel over his face.

"I cant say your name! Your my superior! My master!" You blushed as you tried to pull away.

"Your my right hand knight, if you cant say my name, then how can I be sure you'll never keep any type of secret from me?"

His words hung in the air, you closed your eyes as you took in a deep breath. "K...kat...suki" you peeked your eyes open, waiting for some sort of punishment to be waiting for you.

"Again"

"My lor- Katsuki, we are getting off topic, and you'll get sick if you don't let me dry your hair properly" you sighed.

"Fine..."

"I plan to work because I am your knight, not the queens, not the kings, or the townsfolk, yours, so in order for me to properly protect you, I must be by your side always" you continued, formerly being cut off by the princes statement.

The room was silent as you rubbed the towel on his head, and with a gentle smile, you looked at him "all done, now lets get ready to kill some monsters"

"Get the hoods ready, I'll be down in a few minutes" he stood up as you walked out, making your way down the corridors.

"Knight (l/n), why are you smiling so much?" A maid with long green hair and big eyes asked you.

You lifted your hand to your face lightly. "I didn't realize i was smiling"

》time skip to the forest《

"What beast shall I slay today?" Katsuki dragged his sword onto the ground as he walked beside you.

"May I suggest those pesky wolves? I've heard they've been terrorizing the village lately"

The prince grinned as he nodded his head.

Making your way down to the forest near the village, you noticed that a leaf had fallen onto the princes hair.

"The fuck are you doing?" You were snapped out of your thoughts, frozen in place, your hand still stretched out to the leaf, just centimeters away, katsuki's face was tainted with pink as he looked at you.

"There was a leaf in your hair" you pulled it out and held it in front of his face, regaining your composure you and the prince continued the walk.

You had searched the whole forest area for the wolves, and with no prevail, you and katsuki started your way to the village.

"Have you ever been to the village, (y/n)?" You looked up at katsuki's hooded face as he spoke beside you.

"No, for as long as I remember, I've always been in the castle, training to be a knight"

"Huh" he said, as if he heard something highly amusing.

"What?" you looked up at the ash blonde for an answer.

"Nothing lets just keep going" he quickened his pace as soon as he finished his sentence.

The village was filled with very lively, people were on the streets, hurrying to who knows where, children laughed and danced as the smell of freshly made food filled the air around you two.

"This is amazing!" You slid your hood off and gaped at the sight around you.

Everyone here had a smile on their face, people laughing, people talking, being free, it was so beautiful to see.

Katsuki walked up to you, two wooden sticks pushed through an assortment of meats in his hands.

"Eat" you looked at him with a confused smile as he held one of the meats up to your mouth.

"But-"

"Dont talk, just eat it" he glared at you "thats an order"

"BUT-"

"are you disobeying orders?"

Without another word you opened your mouth and bit into the juicy seasoned meat, your eyes lighting up immediately as the flavors melted in your mouth.

"Its called a shishkabob" katsuki explained, biting into the other one "take it"

With hesitation you grabbed the stick and dug in.

The two of you sat on a bench, it was facing the open area, letting you and katsuki see the people scurrying around.

"That was amazing" you sighed, wishing for more.

"It could use more spice but I guess" katsuki tossed his stick onto the ground. Not even 10 seconds later a man moved to grabbed his shoulder.

Moving at the speed of light you whipped out a dagger and pointed it at the man's throat "hands off. NOW" you spoke menacingly.

Immediately he lifted his hand away from the prince and grabbed the stick, quickly throwing it in the garbage as he ran away.

"Fuck, I forget how serious you can be" he chuckled.

"Like I said, I am your knight" giggling lightly, you looked back at the crowd.

People were dancing in pairs, all around the place, children even danced whether it be a dog, younger siblings or a parent.

"Look at that!" You watched in amusement, as their bodies moved in sync to the music being played.

"Wanna try it?" You were snapped out of your thoughts as katsuki stood up.

"I-I cant, I never knew how to dance, and even so I can't possibly dance with the prince-" your words were cut off as screams were heard just down the road, everyone's movements stopped as they turned to see a pack of wolves attacking the villagers and dragging away women.

"Now that I think of it, this isn't right, wolves only hunt to eat, barely in the summer, the livestock is good here too, yet they are attacking the men, follow me, my lord"

You and katsuki walked over to the commotion, drawing your blades as the wolves ran forward.

Without wasting any more time, you and the prince had all the wolves dead except for one.

"This one has strange eyes" you held its mouth closed as you looked into its purple irises.

" maybe its a beastmen, maybe they all were? Either way they attacked the bakugou kingdom, attacking innocent people, they deserved this" katsuki growled, plunging his sword into the wolves head.

"Well thats over with" you wiped the blood off the blade and onto the dead wolves hide.

"Now about that dance-" katsuki turned to you but was cut off at the site of the village bowing down to the prince, and his knight, while moving aside for the people they knew as a group of royal guards (probably sent by the queen and king) marched forward.

"The queen wishes an audience with the crown prince" one of the guards stated.

"Tch" katsuki glared at the guards, crossing his arms over his chest. "Let me guess, its about-"

"We do not know the exact reason why queen Mitsuki wishes to talk about"

Getting ticked off at their attitude towards the prince you took out your sword once again.

"Watch your tongue when speaking to the prince, you dare cut the prince off from talking?" you held the Blade towards the group of armored men.

"You dare threaten a Royal guard?"

"I'm threatening someone who has disgraced my master!" Your voice got louder as the guards slowly reached for their weapons.

"Leave her alone, thats an order, next time I catch you threatening a royal family member or a loyal knight I will cut your tongue out myself" katsuki grabbed your arm as he walked towards the castle.

By the time you two had arrived, it was just an hour before sunset.

"Bring me to my mother" prince katsuki demanded one of the servants, and as soon as the servant obliged the prince strode off.

As soon as he was a distance away you began to make your way to the training ground. They may want to speak alone. Unsheathing your sword, you began to swing and use all your might on the dummy, sparring a few times with another knight every now and then, just to get lost in thought about the prince... he was different from most men in this kingdom, there was no reason to deny it. From the blonde hair, red eyes to the devilish smirk he would show you when discussing battle tactics, he was completely outstanding, a man alongside gods, that no one could harm.

You held your sword to the throat of your opponent, his whimpers snapping you out of your thoughts to realize the heat rising in your cheeks.

Deciding to finally finish, you started your way to the Queens chambers, assuming prince Katsuki would still be there with his mother.

Approaching the large doors, you heard yelling, and the muffled sound of crashing. knocking a few times before quickly entering, you were greeted with katsuki standing, the chair he used to be sitting on now tipped over behind him along with broken remIns of the tea set that was formerly placed in front of the two royals. his hands firmly placed on the table in front of him as he leaned over to the Queen who readied her snacks to throw at Katsuki.

"I TOLD YOU I DONT NEED A DAMN BRIDE" the prince yelled, slamming his hands on the table once more.

"IF YOU WANT TO RULE THIS KINGDOM YOUR GONNA NEED ONE!" with a quick motion of her wrist, the pastry flew into katsuki's face, knocking him back by the force.

"My lord!" You rushed behind him to catch him before he fell.

"Tch, what the hell are you doing here?" He smacked your hand away, as an attempt of showing his mother he was indeed strong enough to be trusted with the kingdom.

"I finished training so I rushed to return to your side" you stated, noticing the small cuts on his ankles and arms, along with a few bruises on his wrist, none of them were serious but it looked painful, and needed attention.

"Thank you for taking care of my son, knight (l/n), what would he do without you" Queen mitsuki smiled, her red dress hugging her body perfectly before flowing beautifully down from her hips, the fabric almost defying gravity as it swayed magically around her legs.

You were about to reply before the prince grabbed your arm while storming out of the room.

After a while, the servants became scarce in the hallways to none when you arrived in his chambers.

The prince didn't say anything this entire time as he sat down onto his chair, resting his cloak onto the new table infront of him, furiously wiping the jam off of his face.

"Let me see your wrist" you demanded, reaching your hand out for him.

"Since when do I take orders from you?"

"Let me see your wrist, now" you stretched out the last word with a serious tone.

Hesitating, the prince gave you his wrist, revealing the dark bruises and few light cuts. Gazing at his wounds you lightly gasped, hating the thought of katsuki being injured in any way, if only you had stuck with him when he was talking with his mother, then you could've protected him more.

"Its nothing, the old hag just got me mad, I broke a cup, she threw the pieces, and that just so happened to be in my direction" he mumbled, noticing your concern.

"What about this?" You lightly pressed on the dark spot on his wrist, making him wince.

"Its nothing..." he muttered, a dark look in his eyes.

"if it hurts that bad, then its not 'nothing'" you looked up at him, standing from your kneeling position. "I'll be right back"

Not even 10 seconds later you returned with medical supplies.

"There seems to be a bit of glass stuck in your cuts, and without proper treatment, they will get worse" you spoke in a serious tone.

A 'tch' sound left his lips before turning his head, reluctantly holding his arms out, ready for healing.

Without missing a beat, you started treating the marks on his body.

As you did so, katsuki couldn't help but notice how focused you were, how loyal, trusting and... beautiful you were... ever since the incident with knight eijiro happened, he had closed himself off to everyone, and now here you were, devoting yourself to him, and only him, he wonders if that devotion would linger if he wasn't the prince... but why would that matter? Your just a knight... your just someone that will eventually leave, and once that happens, another person will take your place. One day, you will fall in love, get married and have children... but why does that idea upset him so much?

As you finished wrapping the bandages on you subconsciously kissed it lightly, as you were lost in focus. Not even noticing what you had done, you continued to wet a cloth and carefully wipe his face clear of the sticky jam.

As soon as you were done, you left the supplies to the maids as you ordered them to ready his meal.

"(Y/n)" katsuki motioned for you to come over to him.

You waved the maids off, and walked forward to the blonde.

"Do you think, we would still meet if I weren't the prince?"

You blinked a few times before answering. "Probably, you'd still be amazing, right? With your strength, battle tactics, and probably intelligence, but like I said before, i never left the castle training grounds before I became your knight"

He sighed, "I'm going to bed" he pulled the covers over himself, turning the opposite way from you, and closing his eyes despite it being relatively early in the afternoon.

"Goodnight, katsuki" you went to stand outside the door.

You stood there for hours, servants scurried by, almost as if they feared a dragon would jump out from the doors of his chamber. It was almost midnight, katsuki would wake up to train in about 6 hours.

You started dozing off, slapping yourself to stay awake, when you heard whimpers.

Creaking open the door, you stepped in.

There on his bed, katsuki was shaking in his covers, his brows furrowed in fear as he let out small whimpers.

You looked down at his sleeping figure, sad at what caused this. When prince katsuki was a child, he was kidnapped for a few days before finally the knights found him tied up and beaten in a dark room. He refuses to talk about what happened to him in that time, he was never the same again.

There have been rumors that he has nightmares and such, but no one has ever been able to confirm due to his mean demeanor.

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you realized a tear rolling down his cheek. You decided to try calm him down by running your fingers through his blonde hair. Ever since you could remember, this was how your brother Eijiro would sometimes put you to sleep, you remember the way he would kiss your scrapes and cuts to make them better, and how he would always protect those who needed it.

While calmly combing your fingers through katsuki's hair, you noticed his brows slowly release their tension. You sighed in relief before he raised his arm and scooped you up, rolling on his side to place you laying beside him. You tried to get away before he woke up, but he just pulled you closer, nuzzling his face into your uniform, before finally relaxing.

Wiggling, you tried once more before he spoke "quite moving, and go to sleep" you looked at his closed eyelids.

"Katsuki, I cant sleep in here" you whispered.

He grunted "says who" he opened one of his eyes ever so slightly "You've been up this entire time, would it kill you to just relax for once?"

"In this case, it would most likely kill you"

"Just shut up, surely there are more guards that can do that job, just, for now, stay with me" he closed his eyes and waited for an answer.

With a sigh, you got yourself comfortable. Ever since Eijiro passed away, your sleeping schedule was messed up, you'd stay awake for days on end, so how were you supposed to sleep now?

Minutes went by as you continued to play with his hair, his soft breathing calming your heartbeat. The cold breeze of the night blew in from his window, making you shiver. Almost Immediately katsuki's grip tightened as he held you closer, his arms shielding you from everything, the moonlight, the wind, from sight, even if someone walked in, they wouldn't be able to see you.

Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to just close your eyes for a minute.

》in the morning《

Katsuki opened his eyes as his body instinctively knew when to wake up for training. He glanced down in his arms to see you sleeping, your lips slightly parted as your eyes were softly closed. You were snuggled into his chest, as he found his fingers in your hair. He quickly became a blushing mess at the site, memories slowly finding their way back to him.

He carefully got out of bed, not wanting to wake you. He quickly went to training, with nothing but the image of your resting face being the first thing he saw when he woke up, he could get used to that, it would definitely make the mornings better.

Time flew by, and when you had woken up, he was sitting in his bed beside you, reading a book.

"Good evening, sleepy head" he grinned.

You jumped up and fell off the bed, quickly recollecting yourself, you stood straight, your face burning with embarrassment as he laughed.

"Relax, if something was wrong, I wouldn't have let you sleep in" though he had stopped laughing his smile remained, it was a national treasure, and rarely seen.

"U-uh, yes sir!" You recomposed yourself.

"At ease, we need to talk about something " he placed his book down on the sheets and stared at you, mischief glinting in his eyes, the same look he had when hehad his opponent in checkmate. "About you working on my birthday, I have a plan for that..."

》the first day of the celebration of prince katsuki's birthday《

"My lord, congratulations on aging another year" one of the princes of a neighboring kingdom bowed. Katsuki was leaning back on the throne, his cape underneath him, legs spread open as he rested his cheek on his hand. In reply to the congratulations, he just timidly nodded his head.

Eventually the midoriya kingdom had showed up, katsuki greatly opposed this but eventually was over ruled by his mom and the very kind Queen Inko.

"Congratulations, kaachan!" A familiar voice rang in his ears like nails on a chalkboard.

Katsuki didn't even acknowledge the boy as the three congratulated him.

Though the party had begun and people started mingling among eachother to talk but katsuki was focused on finding a certain girl.

His eyes scanned the area of crowded people only to find deku talking with the one person he was looking for.

"You know, that dress really suits you!" You smiled and thanked him, looking down at the white dress katsuki had you fitted for, it wasnt a formal puffy dress, but a flowy one, it fell from your hips gracefully, like the one mitsuki had. The dress had straps about 2 fingers wide, that kept you fashionable, yet cooled down from the heat outside despite the cool spring breeze.

"Same with your suit" you gestured towards his attire.

"Oh, my mother had the finest designer make this" he said, shrugging it off as if it was nothing, and maybe to nobles, it was, but for you, it was amazing.

Eventually you felt a warm, strong arm slither itself around your waist as your nose was greeted with the scent of burnt caramel.

"Hello, kaachan" the boy you had come to know as prince izuku greeted.

The blonde grunted and pulled you closer.

"Katsuki, me and prince-"

"Izuku is fine" midoriya looked katsuki in the eyes with a grin, as if he was taunting a beast.

"I couldn't possibly call the prince of the midoriya kingdom, by his first name" you smiled, oblivious to the tension of the two males.

"I insist"

"How could I do such thing?"

"But you call prince katsuki by his name?"

You fell silent, not being able to deny any longer. "As you wish, i-izuku"

Midoriya grinned, seeing the discomfort on katsuki's face.

"Anywho, me and lady (y/n) were just talking about how great the celebration is" midoriya admitted "speaking of which, your around our age, right, Ms. (Y/n)?"

You nodded.

"You should start looking for a husband around this time, right?" Katsuki quickly caught on with what midoriya was hinting at.

"Well yes, but I'm more focused on-... my family" you almost lost your cover due to a small conversation.

"Your family? I'm guessing your closeness to kaachan is the reason your able to attend, ive never heard of a noble family of the last name (l/n)" he took a sip of his drink, watching as katsuki's grip tightened.

"No, (l/n) is my mothers maiden name, I'm an illegitimate child, my father was the one who allowed me to attend, me and katsuki have only known eachother a few days prior to this" you smiled as the tight grip loosened on your waist.

"I'm guessing you two are lovers?" His statement made your face burn up as you started choking on your saliva "I'm gonna take that as a no?" He mused, as you nodded your head.

"Well if possible, I'd like to have your first dance tonight, Ms (l/n)" he bowed, holding his hand out waiting for you to accept.

"I already asked for that, deku" katsuki sneered, guiding you away from the green haired boy.

Once a good distance away, you two stopped, it wasnt as crowded here than it was everywhere else.

"Judging by your actions, he's not a friend?" You guessed.

Katsuki shook his head "far from it"

You looked at him in confusion. He quickly motioned his head for you to follow him.

You two walked down the empty halls of the castle.

"What happened?" You didn't mean to pry, but you needed to know.

"Back when I was a kid... " he struggled with his words "...we were the closest of friends, he was the one person I trusted... " he sighed "... until I got ahead of myself... next thing I know, he leads me to a trap and these... people... start tying me up and beating me... " he goes silent for a moment "the whole time I was in that cold empty room, I was left with the memory of that bastards grinning face as he ordered them to drag me away" as he spoke his gaze kept itself straight ahead.

You unsheathed the sword from under your dress "give me the order and I'll slice his head off!" You gritted your teeth in anger, as you awaited an order that never came.

"You cant... his mother is way too nice, she deserves a better son, but as long as she believes he is innocent and sweet, she will defend him til her last breath"

The sword fell limp in your hand as you slowly stepped closer to him, engulfing him in a hug, the fur of the red cape tickling your nose.

"I am so sorry you went through that... but I promise that as long as I am here, I will fight for you" you spoke.

He leaned back and cupped your cheeks in his hands, staring into your eyes, wanting to tell you what he was feeling, how he didn't understand it, and how he needed you...but decided against it.

"Thank you" he let go of your cheeks, grabbing your hand and pulling you back towards the party, a grin quickly taking place where his frown once was "come on, you owe me a dance"

You smiled and followed quickly.

Was this "undercover body gaurd" idea just to keep you by his side so he could fi ally enjoy his birthday with someone special? Yes... without a doubt in his mind. He couldn't bring himself to even attend if it weren't for the thought of you being there, being able to see you eat the same old food he'd always eat with an amazed expression, dance with him, laugh with him, and even more? For once he couldn't wait.

"I dont think this is a good idea, katsuki" you grinned nervously, as everyone approached one another with an offer to dance with them "I dont think im ready for this"

Katsuki turned to you, holding his hand out for you as he bowed " may I have this dance, my lady?" He grinned, glancing up at you.

You giggled and took his hand "you may"

Your white dress flowing in the air as each turn you two took in the dance. Katsuki's gaze was only on you as his smile shone brightly, his canines glinting. You couldn't help but feel as though no one else existed, no one needed to, it was just you and him, dancing, in an empty courtyard as the beautiful fairy lights sparkled around you. Of course everyone was fascinated by this stranger who was able to dance with prince katsuki, who was brave enough? And who had the ability to make him smile so brightly?

Eventually the dance ended, and you two stood still, your hand still resting on his shoulders and his on your waist, while still holding the other hands to your right.

"You did great" his voice was just a little over a whisper, his smile unable to be wiped off his face.

Through the next few days of the celebration, you and katsuki continued to party, being pressured to eat the most amazing food of your life, laughing as midoriya fell numerous times due to you and katsuki crawling under the tables to tie his shoes together, hiding from the guards after you and katsuki were found eating the cake that had to be made numerous times already. And now it was the last day of the celebration, the attraction? The fireworks, each day had something special to look forward to, the first being the dances, the second was the food, etc, now the final day.

The gossip of the mysterious girl who had supposedly put a spell over the infamous katsuki bakugou spread like wildfire.

"Katsuki, come with me!" You whispered, grabbing his hand to pull him away from the crowds once again.

You pulled him away to the the giant tree that was planted generations ago " come on, we'll be able to see the view better from there" you smiled.

How did such a goodie two shoes, go from not even being able to call his name, to climbing a sacred tree with a smile on her face? Katsuki didn't know, but he loved it.

Without hesitation you and katsuki quickly climbed the tree and rested on a thick branch.

"Surely from here, the view will be exceptional for you" your dress flowed in the wind like you were a goddess.

"(Y/n)... I have something to tell you..." katsuki spoke up, looking you in the eyes with a serious voice.

You quickly gave him all your attention and stayed silent.

"I know I was the one who came up with the undercover gaurd, and I like it, I like you being by my side, all the time, I love it when your face is the first thing I see in the morning, I love your hands combing my hair as I sleep, and I love... you" his serious expression never changed, save for the slight pink on his cheeks " I know this puts you in an awkward position, considering I'm the prince and all, but I promise, that I can give you finest swords, all the heads of your enemies, and who ever dares to look at you wrong, I will behead them for you... but if this is not what you wish... then we can go back to being just a knight and prince..." while he spoke his hand gently found its way ontop yours, caressing your knuckles ever so softly.

You were left in awe. Is this what you felt? Love? Youve never actually felt this besides a friendly platonic love.

"I... wouldn't it be hard considering my status-?"

" to hell with status'! I dont care! I'll raise your position so high that no one can think badly of you... I just want you"

It took you moments before finally answering.

.

.

.

"I feel the same way for you" your face started to heat up as he leaned in, his ruby eyes glistened.

he smiled, his eyebrows slightly furrowed "may I kiss you? Ever since you said that damn bastards name, ive been wanting to wipe it off your tongue" he chuckled lightly, his voice now just above a whisper.

You nodded in response before he gently placing his lips onto yours.

Fireworks sprung up, making you and katsuki stop the kiss to look at the colors.

You stared in amazement as the bright colors made themselves known, probably to the entire world, with not just their sound, but beauty.

"On purpose..." you looked at katsuki in confusion, before he gently cupped your cheeks in his hands and held you close to him "I am going to love you... on purpose"

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protecting you from mineta!

Protecting you from Mineta

A/n: I kinda had fun writing this!

Todoroki Shoto x Reader, Bakugou Katsuki x Reader, and Midoriya Izuku x Reader

Fluff

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Todoroki Shoto

The students of class 1-A was changing in their hero costumes for the first time. When you walked out of the locker room, you saw Mineta trying to peak into the girls locker room. He looked up at who drooling and with a giant blush on his face looking at you in your hero costume which was a little bit revealing.

“Wow Y/N you have such a gorgeous body!” Mineta drools at your body in your costume until he becomes frozen in ice. 

Looking up you see todoroki with a very furious look on his face, like if looks could kill Mineta would be 20 feet under just from his icy cold glare. You walk up to todoroki and take his hand in yours to lead him to the training area that you are supposed to be at. You guys left mineta there frozen.

As the rest of the class was coming out of the locker rooms, they were laughing at mineta frozen in ice. Denki had to get a teacher to help his unfreeze mineta and brought his friend to class.

“Who froze mineta in the hallway by the locker rooms?” Aizawa sighed out as he looked at his class already wanting to curl up into his yellow sleeping bag. Shoto raises his hand. “I did Mineta was being inappropriate towards the females changing in the locker room.”

You try not to snicker at your boyfriends explanation of what happened to Mineta. Aizawa sighs and gets on with the class leaving the issue to resolve later.

(I CANT!!!!)

Bakugou Katsuki

It happens when you guys were having the compition of who had the best dorm room. They got to your room. Mineta snuck between everyone to get to your panty draw when a certain ash blonde saw him.

“What the fuck are you doing Idiot?” Bakugou picked up Mineta by the back of his shirt to make his eye level with bakugou’s glowing red eyes.

Mineta was literally shaking in bakugou’s grasp, scared for his life of what Bakugou was going to do with him.

Bakugou takes him to the state case and dropped him down the stairs. Not caring for the consequences. Bakugou came back to you and pushed everyone out of your room and grabbed you to cuddle on your bed.

You heard you friends walking away from the door to go look at the others rooms.

Midoriya Izuku

You were cuddling Izuku in your room. Peacefully resting until Izuku stumbles awake from the sound disrupting his sleep.

“Time to see what kind of panties Y/N wears,” Mineta whispers to himself. Izuku turns to see who the culprit was.

When finding out the culprit is Mineta, he started to get angry. He carefully untangles himself from you and gets out of bed as quietly as he can.

Mineta feels a menacing presence behind him as he turns to see Midoriya start to glow out of rage. Midoriya glare down at him as he tries to burn holes in Mineta. Izuku swears he has never seen Mineta run faster in his life.

After Mineta left, Izuku goes to lock your door. Going back to cuddling you, making sure he remembers to throw out all your underwear and buy you new ones.

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[squishytenya]

750 Prompts - ‘Go Ahead And Brighten Up My Day’ + Bakugou

Warnings: None

“Pleaaaase” You whined, tugging on your grumpy boyfriends uniform

He huffed in response and turned away. You had expected this. Bakugou had made a mistake in training which led him to recovery girl and endless teasing from Mina and Denki. Of course, this landed your boyfriend in a sour mood and you were determined to change it. These moods were fairly often for him, which is no surprise to anybody, but you always had the ability to pull him right back out of them. Sero had called it your ‘second quirk’ in the past and to be honest? He wasn’t exactly wrong. 

Katsuki even called you sunshine. Most thought it was sarcasm because you were often tasked with clearing up his grumpy, cloudy moods and he called you the sun as a jab. Many tired, teary nights told you otherwise though and you couldn��t help but giggle a bit whenever he was in a mood like this. Kirishima even relented his moods to you sometimes. Despite being one of the only other individuals who could calm the explosive man down, sometimes he just needed you and only you.

Not that you were complaining. You loved helping him and he was never mean, more like an overzealous puppy.

“C’mon Katsuki, it’s not that bad!” you attempted to reason with him, “just get changed and we can go out somewhere, make you smile again?”

Once again, the response was a huff but his eyes flickered up to you in reluctant curiosity. There you go. You smirked, knowing you had gained the blonde’s interest. Seeing your smirk didn’t sit right with said guy and he was soon hovering over you on the sofa, having pulled you down to lay beneath him.

“Katsuki!”

The sudden change felt like you had been smacked in the face with a hot plate with the way it flustered you. It must have been evident by your widened eyes because your boyfriend chuckled from above you. He reached down and planted a teasing kiss on your lips, letting you just melt into it before suddenly pulling away. Giggling, you tried to push him off of you but his much bigger frame wouldn’t move and his arms came down to rest on your sides. Bastard even wiggled them slightly in an attempt to tickle you. Once again, his head lowered to your level, mouth beside your ear.

“Okay sunshine” he teased, “go ahead and brighten up my day”

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W I P 

BAKUGOU