#kiribaku idea

[shigarosie]

I don't want to talk about how long this has been in my drafts but I'm finally biting the bullet and posting it lmao have fun

It's intimidating. Sitting on your knees, it sat right in front of your face. Bigger than any other cock you've had in your mouth. Will it even fit? You look up at Kirishima nervously. He seems confident in your abilities, at least. You start off easy, poking your tongue out to lick at the head.

"Don't be shy, honey," he tells you, gently pushing himself against your lips. A small nudge to coax you along. "Can you suck on it?"

You pucker your lips around him, suckling and looking up to him for approval. He smiles, nodding encouragingly. It's not that you weren't experienced. But were you experienced enough for it to be good? To meet his expectations? The thought made you nervous, but you tried to take him a little deeper.

Another presence suddenly loomed behind you, the third person in the bedroom finally getting himself involved. He stood so close that when you moved your head back so that just Kirishima's tip rested on your tongue, you accidentally bumped into him. It made you jump a little and you tried to tip your head back to look up at him, but Bakugo's palm landed roughly on the top of your head, tilting it back down to focus on what was in front of you.

"Keep sucking," he instructed you.

Following his instructions, you slid your lips back down Kirishima's shaft, making it about a third of the way before you got nervous again and pulled back to just the head.

Bakugo grunted. "You can do better than that, we all know it. Heard you talk a lot of shit over drinks last week about deep throating that loser you went out with- take it deeper."

You took a deep breath, eyes flitting up to Kirishima's.

"It's okay baby, just give it a try. Little bit more at a time," the redhead encourages, brushing your hair back out of your face.

You tried taking him further into your mouth, getting just over halfway. As you withdrew, your head bumped into Bakugo again, standing ever so slightly closer than before so that the contact was unavoidable. He still wore his jeans, but through the fabric you could still feel Bakugo's cock starting to stiffen.

At first you thought you imagined the push against your skull, but the second thrust from behind you was unmistakable. Bakugo pushed your head forward with his hips, making you take Kirishima a little deeper into your mouth.

You squeaked as your cock sucking was guided by a couple experimental thrusts, but Kiri had no reaction other than a happy hum. Was he familiar with this behavior from the blond looming behind you?

Regardless, he seemed to enjoy how he was now reaching down your throat, feeling the warm squeeze around his member.

You gave up all resistance, letting Bakugo's thrusting hips control the pace at which you sucked Kirishima's cock. He pushed you further down his shaft, made you speed up and slow down as he wished. Bakugo was having fun controlling you this way; you could feel him growing harder against the back of your head.

"See," he growls, pushing you closer and closer towards taking it all. "Fucking knew you could take more than that." He shuffles a little closer, giving you less room to pull back and keeping at least halfway down the shaft at all times.

"Can you take it all, baby?" Kirishima asks, stroking your hollowed cheek with his palm. He glances up to his friend. "I wanna see her try."

Bakugo slows his thrusts, focusing on pushing you deeper and deeper. Your eyes watered a little as your throat was further intruded upon, but you didn't want to stop. You whimpered as your nose finally brushed against his closely trimmed pubes, and with a bit more firmness, Bakugo was pushing you all the way.

"Take his cock," he whispers. "Choke on it if you have to, but keep it there."

The gurgling sound as drool spills from the edges of your stretched lips sounds gross to you, but it makes Kirishima moan.

"Good job, pretty girl," he says. "Take my cock so good in that tight throat- we knew you could do it."

Bakugo let's you pull back a few moments later, giving you a few rough pets to the top of your head.

"You really are a cockslut, aren't you?" He barks. "Bet you can't wait to swallow his cum."

He crowds behind you again, denim clad groin setting you back onto a steady pace.

"See how bad she wants it? Look how fast she's going," he grunts to Kirishima, as if he's not the one controlling you. He's no longer experimenting with different paces, keeping you steadily bobbing up and down on Kiri's cock at a speed that makes it difficult not to gag. Bakugo's own cock is hard to ignore, hard and bulging and thick, even with layers between it and your skull. There's a subtle grind to the way he thrusts against you and you know he's getting off just as much as the man in front of you is.

"So fucking good, honey," Kirishima breathes, his head lolling back for a moment before falling back forward to stare at you. "Gonna cum soon- you gonna take it all f'r me?"

"She will," Bakugo says, accented by another forced, deep thrust. "She'll take it all."

You whine loudly, the thick cock in your mouth only able to muffle you so much. You think maybe that's what tips Kirishima over the edge- moments later you feel the thick ropes of cum shooting down your throat and flooding up into your mouth. You gag, bracing your hands on Kiri's thighs as you tried your best to take it all down. Bakugo holds you down as Kirishima's orgasm punches through him, pornographic level moans leaving the red head's lips, but you can still feel him grinding against the back of your head. Bakugo cums soon after Kirishima does. As cum dribbles out of the corners of your mouth, you feel him tensing and twitching behind you, his own moans much more held back but impossible to hide.

Kirishima steps back, his cock flopping out of your mouth and swinging in front of you like a hypnotizing pendulum, and he tries to help you wipe the cum from your lips, chuckling as you grab his wrist and suck his thumb into your mouth.

"Aw, what a sweet girl," he coos.

Bakugo breathes heavily when he, too, steps back from you. You can feel a wet, sticky patch on the back of your head where his cock had been sitting against you.

"Hope that pussy's ready for a reward," Kiri tells you, placing a kiss on your forehead before he starts dragging you up to guide you to the bed. "Katsuki's a bit of a friend with his own mouth."

[wasabi-gumdrop]

neon glory squad 💖

[eggsdrawings]

he’s my best friend! best of all best friends!

[nikolaiar]

It sucks when your kids like your rival more than you and he’s also their god parent *cough deku cough*

[bumblebeegreen]

thinking about a soulmates au where one of them is working when they first meet

Like “oh wow! Um— That’ll be £14.75.” or “So excited to finally meet you! … I still have 3 hours left of my shift.”

[foreverlilmeowmeow]

Growing up I always believed in Plato, a great Greek theater and comedy writer, who narrated the story of the Soulmates in "The Symposium." He had described that; “According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs, and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.” I thought I had found mine until I saw him walking hand in hand with another, my soul mate Bakugou Katsuki. A hot headed blonde with anger issues and top notch grades. His boyfriend, Eijiro kirishima, a golden retriever boyfriend with a kind loving heart. I didn't want to break them up but with how life was and the mark that was burning the closer I got to him, meant we were suppose to be. I just wish this could be easier... I hated being the bad guy...

(Should I make this a story as well???)

[kacchanot-fucking-deal-with-this]

so if I host a bnha halloween digital fan zine would anyone join it??? honest question, I've been rotating the idea in my brain for d a y s

[pazolahr]

So uh let me snowball an idea.

Tears over beers - Modern baseball krbk —> bkdk

Kiri mourning his and Kats relationship (not just romantic ) after the war. Katsuki starts pulling away from him. He and izuku attached at the hip wanting to make up for years of lost time. They all hang out like normal as a class but Kiri can’t help but feel something is missing.

He leaves space for him everywhere, still tries to push his way into his life but he notices Katsuki’s eyes linger a little too long on his childhood friend’s freckled face.

He knows he can’t give Kat what he really needs after everything they’ve been through but he’ll always have his heart open to the blonde. Everything becomes a bittersweet memory to be told around a campfire, laughing and smiling.

[sansfangirl24]

Bakugo's to-do list (Married life)

Kiss the husband

Feed the brats

Fix the toaster

Kill the nerd

Buy strawberries

[edenfire]

💥❤️ best boy ❤️💥

I'm still on a coloring kick, so of course I had to color my angel🥺💗💞

[scarlet-traveler]

New fic! (Another in just a couple days? Crazy, I know) For @bakukuma and based on this post - just something a little short and sweet!

4.7k, sfw, friends to lovers, mutual pining, looooooots of kisses, krbk being dorks

[erebusbored]

Some Halloween krbk

[amykate96]

Kiribaku/Lucifer prompt

Imagine kirishima being a fallen angel.

It's his job in heaven to watch a time-lapse of individual human lives to delegate what area of heaven they go to. But after a few thousand years of doing this, he gets curious. About all the different emotions he sees humans get to have (angels exist to be content and thankful. And nothing else). Especially all the different types of love, including the sexual kinds. But when he asks too many questions, he's cast down.

Now on the other end, you have a demon who's job it is to direct people through their hell loop. They have to go though the single most painful memory of their lives, over and over again. And one day, though it has been building, he starts to question why he's doing this. In this current hell loop, a man is being dragged away from his dying child Infront of him, and that's the torture, that he can never touch her or say goodbye. So bakugo let's him, just this one time. He sees grief. He sees love. He experiences emotions he shouldn't be allowed to experience.

So he runs to the mortal realm.

Bakugous once demonic scaley black skin like wings are now covered in black feathers with red tips, almost like they're dipped in blood.

Kirishimas once angelic golden feathery wings are now golden skin like bat wings.

Bakugo runs his own alternative night club where debauchery thrives. It's all sex, drugs and rock and roll. And eijiro ends up buying and running his own little coffee shop. Family orientated and full of plants and fairy lights. .

But then what happens when they find each other. They can't stand each other at first. Ones trying to get back to heaven and be holier than thou, and one acts like he wants to corrupt more of humanity with his demonic wiles. But then they actually become friends. They talk about their new emotions, their feelings, their trauma. Actually figure out who they are and who they want to be, and if they even want to go back home.

And what if... This demon who told kirishima he ran away, wasn't even a demon. What if he was hiding a bigger secret. Something like he was instead, a fallen angel himself. Maybe even The first fallen angel...

[kozidraws]

Gloomy bears

[eggsdrawings]

late-night cooking and taste-testing

my solo illustration for the @qpkrbkzine 💗 food as a love language

[low-exp]

OUT OF LUCK p1

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This comment is basically made on the file so I don’t know what’s going on what’s happening but I don’t check the spelling errors so that means we’re both in for a surprise

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