#mHA Bakugo

[ultravioxence]

𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲.

✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

You narrowed your eyes at the girls crowding around your boyfriend, eyes wide and bright with admiration, giggling at every word he said and gushing at him. It had happened more than twice a week, all of the girls from other classes would congregate around him, specifically on the days you would stay back and help Iida clean up. He’d wait for you by the gates and that’s when they swooped in, laughing at his words as you pushed past them untill you grabbed onto his arm and glared them all away, they glared back but they soon left.

You blew out a frustrated sigh as you pushed past the group of girls, ignoring them as they snapped and snarled at you. eventually you got passed them and interlocked your fingers with bakugos. wrapping an arm around you as the watched the way you pushed past other students on there way home. raising an eyebrow as he opened his mouth to say something but holding his tongue. His arm dropping to your butt as you pulled him along, dragging him out of the gates.

He frowned when your grip on his fingers tightened, raising a brow as he kept quiet. Watching closely as you lead him the way his house, a frown fixed on your face as you marched up the stairs to his room.slamming the door as his eyes widened at the way you threw yourself onto his bed. rolling over on your side to face the wall. the silence was deafening.

“Babe?” he called out after a moment. his frown deepening as you made no attempt to reply,he sat on the bed beside you, fingers raking through your thick hair. He wracked his mind, trying to figure out if he was at fault-had he done something wrong?, when it suddenly hit him.a smirk forming on his lips as he layed down beside you. pulling you ontop of him as you were pressed against his chest. ”are you jealous?”

“shut up..” you said as you buried your face into his chest and slapping his arm when it crept down your waist to your butt again, ”hands off, dumbass.”

He blew out a sigh,lifting your chin up to look at him, thumb running over your bottom lip as he spoke. ”babe, you know I only have eyes for you..those extras mean nothing to me..”

“Well it isn’t like you try and push them back, is it?” You snapped back at him.

He shook his head, rolling you both over so he was above you as he placed kisses all over your face. You couldn’t stop the giggles and laughs that slipped out of your lips, begging him to stop as you yelled his name, laughing maniacally as he continued kissing you. Tears formed in your eyes as he pulled back grinning, kissing you passionately before pulling back and pressing his forehead against yours.

“I love you.”he said firmly, ”you’re the only one for me. No one will ever replace you, ever. I love you so goddamn much so get that through your thick head.”

You smiled looking into his crimson red eyes.

“I love you too..”

[nottspocket]

Pest control

[deathc-re]

oh, how he just wants to make a pretty little house wife of you. leave you with absolute freedom and autonomy over your time.

you want to go shopping? here's his card.

you want to join a yoga/ pilates/ kickboxing class? let's register you together!

you want to renovate the kitchen? my buddy knows a guy.

he wants to come home and smell the amazing cooking you have for him. or on lazy days, plop on the couch with you and eat take out.

he wants to smile at his phone while at work because you sent him a selfie of you eating breakfast at noon, or taking the dog for a walk, or with shopping backs in the trunk or with the people you're volunteering with or whatever it is your heart desires.

he wants to see you on the porch, barefoot and pregnant, rubbing your belly and waving to him as he pulls up in the driveway.

he wants to hear you ramble on about the new book you read and hated/loved. or help you brainstorm ideas for your passion project.

he wants to brag about you to all his work buddies and bring you to all the corporate dinners and stroke his own ego while you bashfully tell his coworkers that you "don't have a job, my husband takes care of everything."

NANAMIN, BAKUGO, KIRISHIMA, FATGUM, IZUKU, aizawa, yuuta, armin, iida, iwazumi, sugawara + whoever else you want!

[babygirlizu]

forehead katsuki 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

Bonus: Catsuki

[thatnewweeb]

Bakugo somehow gets even more touchy when you’re pregnant with his baby.

Honestly, you didn't think that was even possible, he's already so touchy with you, but it apparently is.

His inability to keep his hands off of you increases the longer you're pregnant. It's honestly almost impressive.

The second he gets home after a long day of work, even though his work is so so exhausting, he feels rejuvenated when he sees you, so cute, beaming up at him sweetly, round with his baby. It really makes him want to just touch you.

When you're cuddling on the couch, he has both his arms around you, and without fail he'll pull you into his lap, even if you worry about being too heavy right now to sit in his lap. He finds it hilarious that you think you could ever be too heavy to sit in his lap.

While you're pregnant, he will not let you cook, but if he gets home and you are cooking, he'll wrap his arms around you from behind, doing that thing he saw on the Internet a few times, placing his arms under your belly and lifting up a little to hold the weight of your bump and relieve some pain. He finds the sigh you let out absolutely adorable.

He'll do that for you literally whenever he can, no matter how tired he is, or how sore his muscles are from work. His discomfort is way less important to him than yours all the time, but especially while you're pregnant with his baby.

[pamgkrthwrites]

I can’t help but imagine Barbarian!Bakugou having woman in this tribe/clan really upset he married you. Their upset because they wanted to be wife Bakugou but no, he got a pretty Princess wife who isn’t even a barbarian to be his wife.

One woman in particular is so upset about it that she’s told other tribes that “Katsuki Bakugou married an ogre of a wife just to have peace relations”. She uses the fact that very few people have seen you. Which is actually because Bakugou got you pregnant out of wedlock and you didn’t want anyone to know.

The first time Bakugou hears of this rumour is at a tribal meeting, when a another chief of a different tribe says “I feel bad for you, Bakugou. I would even imagine myself marrying an ugly woman like your wife.”

The man’s head is cut off within two seconds.

Bakugou tries his best to keep the nasty rumour from you, but once you hear it you are distraught. It’s makes it harder for you to leave your shared tent. Bakugou has to beg you to even sit up in bed your that upset.

It’s put Bakugou in the worsts of moods for everyone else.

It’s only when your 8 months pregnant do people of his tribe see you, with pregnant belly. People can connect the dots. This pregnant woman leaving the tent of their chief and her pregnant belly is the size of roughly how long said chief has been married? Nothing else needed to be said.

You feel so self conscious that people are staring at you, making you fear you really are that ugly. Please are only staring because your pretty as a goddess and your pregnant!

So when you meet a chief of another tribe, all he does is softly chuckle and goes. “Sorry- I wasn’t expecting such a pretty thing. Didn’t think you’d be an angel.”

Bakugou on one hand is possessive as fuck but on the other sees how you aren’t taking the compliment seriously. He tries his best to reassure you that you are the prettiest girl he’s ever seen.

It’s only after once your daughter is born so you start not caring what people think how you looks, because looking at your daughter!

Her face lights up your world and no one can take that from you.

Of course, Bakugou still isn’t happy some spread around that ogre rumour and started trying ti find whoever started it. Once he finds out it’s a woman from his tribe who tried winning him over, he is fuming. Leaves a nasty scar down her face as punishment.

Whenever he goes out now, he brags about how his beautiful wife blessed his eyes with a beautiful daughter. And if anyone tries to disagree his sword is out.

[hauntedhokage]

kiss prompt: an awkward kiss given after a first date from this list

word count: 348

“Alright,” Bakugou comments, lightly tapping your front door as you approach. “This is your place.”

“It is,” you confirm, a smile on your face as you remind him that it was the same apartment he’d picked you up from just a few hours ago. The reminder has him choking on air, and you lean back against your door as you watch him try to recover. 

It's funny, seeing this usually overconfident man all flustered and nervous just because you were smiling up at him. He’d said a few times that he didn’t do stuff like this, dating and getting to know people, so you appreciate that he was trying for you - as uncomfortable as it seemed to be for him. He fidgets a bit with his hands, fighting to bring his eyes back to yours as you wait patiently since it seemed like he wanted to do something. After a moment of staring, you turn to put your key in the lock, knowing that if you didn’t make a move you’d end up staring at him on your porch all night.  

“Well, hopefully we do this again sometime soon,” you comment, looking over your shoulder only to be surprised by the brush of his lips against your cheek as you turn. 

“I didn’t mean to be so close, you had something on your-“

You cut him off with a kiss, nothing glamorous but enough to get him to pause for just a moment. His palm is sweaty as it cups your chin, and you can tell that he’s not exactly sure what to do here but you’re hoping that this helps him eliminate whatever doubts he might’ve been having about your interest in spending time with him. 

“Don’t go around telling people I’m some nervous loser,” he requests as he pulls away, something that has you shaking your head as you turn the key fully to unlock your door. The guy would never change.

“Your sweaty palms will be our secret,” you tease, earning a grunt of displeasure before he tells you to "get good sleep, or whatever".

[stankacchako]

THAT SMILE

[queenpiranhadon]

A/N: You all voted on this poll, and this poll, and this poll and after a LOT of voting ((again) again) , I wrote this for all of you :D Big thanks to both @zanarkandskylines and @a-had-matter for beta reading this- your support means the world to me😭 Here's my masterlist!

Warning(s): f!reader, Bakugou and reader are dating, meeting his parents for the first time, mentions of anxiety, reader’s a procrastination queen, Bakugou’s whipped lmao, characters might be a little ooc, Mitsuki loves reader loll, Masaru and reader are the real besties here though, mentions of getting married, Katsuki calls reader baby, slight cursing.

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Girlfriend!Reader

•───•°•❀•°•─── ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ, ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ───•°•☁︎•°•──•

To say you were nervous was an understatement. 

A week prior, your loving boyfriend of 3 months had invited you to have dinner with him and his parents, as they “were up his ass to meet you” (his words, not yours). You giggled originally, finding amusement in his lament about his overbearing parents, but you knew he loved them from the lack of malice in his words. And yet, after an entire week, only now, three hours before Bakugou would come to pick you up, did the full realization of the situation hit you like a truck.

You were going to meet his parents. 

You flitted around your room, trying to find something to wear, your entire closet seemed repulsive to you now- nothing seemed right for the occasion. 

You groaned, your attention piquing when you see a text come in. Flopping down onto your bed, you pick your phone up, reading the message.

Katsu🧡💥: Oi, the old hag wanted me to let you know that she’s making curry. That okay for you?

You feel butterflies erupt in the pit of your stomach from his thoughtfulness, even though small gestures like this should seem normal to you now. It probably never would, the explosive male you had grown to love would never cease to get you flustered. 

You: Okay! Sounds great! I bet you get your cooking skills from her ;)

Katsu🧡💥: Shut up dummy

Katsu🧡💥: Have you picked something out to wear yet?

You deadpan, knowing he would scold you for procrastinating, but you sigh, there was no point in lying to him. Even over text, he would know if you were telling the truth or not. 

You: So about that... 

Katsu 🧡💥: Baby, they’re not going to think less of you based on your outfit. Plus, you could wear a damn cardboard box and you’d still look hot. They’ll love you, so quit your panicking. 

You feel your cheeks grow warm at the compliment, but Bakugou’s rough but caring words didn’t help your predicament. 

You: Thank you, Katsuki- but I seriously can’t find anything 😭 What do I do??

You can practically see his eyes rolling through the three dots that dance across the screen.

Katsu🧡💥: You’re lucky I know you so well- bought you a new sweater this morning. I’ll come over early and drop it off for you.

You: Katsuki thank you so much!!! You didn’t have to though...

Katsu🧡💥: Shut up dumbass, I’ll be there in 30 mins, go do what you gotta do in the meantime. 

You smile at that, warmth pooling in your heart as you set your phone down on the side table, standing up from your bed and grabbing a towel before heading to your bathroom to take a shower. 

***

Katsuki’s already there, waiting for you by your kitchen island, scrolling through his phone, before looking up at you with your hair wrapped in a towel to prevent it from dripping everywhere, along with another to clothe your body. 

You smile happily, giggling as his nose scrunches when you press your dewy skin against him in a hug.

“Oi, get off of me,” he grumbles “Yer still all wet.”

You giggle, knowing he doesn’t mean it when he encircles you in his arms, inhaling the scent of your body wash. He places a small kiss atop the crown of your head before, reaching behind him to grab the bag on his counter, handing it to you.

“Here baby, got yer sweater for ya.” he says, watching as your eyes light up after rummaging through the contents. 

You squeal happily, planting a kiss on his cheek before running back into your bedroom, knowing exactly what to pair with the article of clothing.

“Thanks Katsuki!! Give me like 30 minutes!” you chirp, before disappearing into your bedroom. 

He chuckled under his breath, and ran his fingers over the thin gold chain you bought for him for your “one-week-aversary" (your words, not his). Originally, he had scoffed at you, wondering why you would spend your money on him for something so trivial, but you just brushed it off, grinning saying “It’s not trivial Katsuki! This is my way of showing my love!” You were just so cute, he loved you so much it hurts, and yet you both had only been dating for a few months.

You were going to be the death of him, that’s for sure. 

***

After you got ready, you both got into the car, sitting in comfortable silence the entire way, other than the soft music that played from the aux cord. 

Katsuki could tell you were nervous, the way your fingers fiddled with the ribbon surrounding the chocolate you bought for his parents was a dead giveaway. 

And yet, he knew that nothing he would say would alleviate your stress, so he remained silent, knowing your worries would be gone as soon as the old hag got her claws on you. 

The car reaches to a stop in the driveway, and Katsuki almost wants to take out his phone and snap a picture as your eyes grow wide and your lips part by the sheer size of his house.

“Woah...” you breathe, in awe “ I knew your parents were successful, but you never told me they were rich.”

Katsuki flushes, exiting the car and opening the door for you. “S’nothin.” he says, averting his gaze from yours, as if he wasn’t imagining living in a nice house with you in the future. 

You interlock your fingers with his, relishing in the comfort of his calloused fingertips brushing over your knuckles, his hand squeezing yours as a final reassurance before bringing his hand up to aggressively knock on the door. 

“OI HAG OPEN UP!” he yells, only for the door to swing open, revealing a beautiful woman with a striking resemblance to the man next to you. 

“Katsuki Bakugou yell like that one more time and I will-” the woman, who you assume to be Katsuki’s mother, notices you then, all anger directed towards her son melting away once she sets her eyes on you. 

Her scarlet eyes sparkled as they looked over you once over in approval, rushing towards you with a big grin on her face and enveloping you in a crushing hug. You let out a squeak in surprise, but giggled, reciprocating it immediately. Your worries were gone in an instant, just as Katsuki had predicted. 

“Ah, where are my manners! Call me Mitsuki, I’m the brat’s mother.” she says warmly, much to Katsuki’s disdain as he objects to the nickname; Mitsuki ignores him as if he wasn’t there though. 

You laugh at your pouty boyfriend’s reaction and give her your name, smiling back at her like she was an old friend. 

“Masaru! She’s here~!” Mitsuki practically sings, clutching onto your arm, leading you into the kitchen with Katsuki trailing behind like a lost puppy. 

She turns to you again. “So glad you’re here dear, the brat needs someone to keep his head out of his ass.” she says, rolling her eyes for emphasis. 

You snort at that, completely at ease as Mitsuki treats you like the daughter she never had.

You see a timid man in the kitchen, who is most likely Masaru, Katsuki’s dad. 

You both greet each other, the brunette man much calmer than his wife, and he smiles at you and squeezes your shoulder as an awkward show of affection. While you two converse, however, Katsuki is already at war with his mother, both Masaru and yourself just stand by the island silent; you both know the drill. 

“SHUT UP YA OLD HAG- STOP SMOTHERING MY GIRLFRIEND!” Katsuki yells.

“DON’T TALK TO YOUR MOTHER LIKE THAT KATSUKI, YOU KNOW DAMN WELL THAT GIRL IS AN ANGEL FOR STICKING WITH THAT BRATTY ASS OF YOURS.” Mitsuki retorts, irate. 

You and Masaru look at each other, the latter mouthing to you if you wanted to help set the table, to which you nodded vehemently, unsure of what to do as the angry blonde duo continue to yell at each other. 

Setting the table, you and Masaru trade stories of how you’ve both had to wrangle your respective partners to make sure they didn’t murder anyone, the both of you breaking into laughter as he recounts a story of how he once had to physically pick up his wife by the waist and haul her out of an ice cream store because they messed up his order. 

You thought it was completely adorable, seeing how much Katsuki took after Mitsuki, telling Masaru of a similar story of when you and Katsuki went to a carnival, and you got scammed during one of the games. 

Eventually the two blondes calmed down, joining you and Masaru in the dining room, where the food was all plated and ready to be eaten. 

Midway through the conversation, you feel Katsuki’s hand slide over to squeeze yours under the table, a small gesture that you knew meant I told you so.

You refrain from rolling your eyes, enjoying the company of the Bakugous. The night seemed to drag on for ages (his words, not yours), and you found yourself blending in seamlessly in with Katsuki’s parents. And though he would never admit it, it warmed his heart to see someone he loved so much get along so well with his family. Things were going smoothly, until something Mitsuki says catches you off guard. 

“So, when are you going to put a ring on her finger, huh brat?”

[awkwardbakugou]

he'll always will be #1 and he knows it

[ultravioxence]

𝐂𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠..

It was a chilly evening in Musutafu, and the first hints of winter were beginning to settle in. You had just finished a long day at work and were looking forward to some much-needed relaxation. As you walked into your shared apartment, the warmth inside was a welcome contrast to the biting cold outside.

Bakugo was already home, sprawled out on the couch with a look of intense concentration on his face. He glanced up as you entered, his eyes softening slightly. "You're late," he grumbled, though there was no real annoyance in his tone.

You smiled, kicking off your shoes and making your way over to him. "Yeah, it was a busy day," you replied, leaning down to give him a quick kiss. He pulled you closer, deepening the kiss for a moment before letting you go.

"Come here," he said, shifting to make room for you on the couch. You happily obliged, snuggling up against him. His arms wrapped around you, and you could feel the tension in his body slowly easing away.

For a while, the two of you just lay there in silence, enjoying each other's presence. Bakugo's hand traced lazy patterns on your back, and you could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest beneath you. It was moments like these that made all the chaos and stress of your daily lives worth it.

"You know," you murmured, breaking the silence, "I missed you today."

Bakugo's grip tightened slightly, and he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. "Tch, of course you did," he replied, but there was a warmth in his voice that belied his usual gruff demeanor. "I missed you too, idiot."

You chuckled, nuzzling closer to him. "You're such a softie when we're alone," you teased, earning a low growl from him.

"Only for you," he admitted quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. It was rare for Bakugo to be so openly affectionate, and it made your heart swell with love for him.

As the evening wore on, the two of you continued to cuddle, talking about everything and nothing. Bakugo shared stories from his day as a pro hero, and you told him about the little moments that had made you smile. It was simple, but it was perfect.

Eventually, you began to feel drowsy, the warmth of Bakugo's body and the soothing sound of his voice lulling you to sleep. He noticed and gently shifted, pulling a blanket over the both of you. "Sleep, babe," he murmured, his lips brushing against your forehead. "I've got you."

With a contented sigh, you closed your eyes, feeling safe and loved in his arms. No matter what challenges the world threw your way, you knew that as long as you had Bakugo by your side, everything would be okay.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐮𝐠𝐡.

[nottspocket]

I cannot stop thinking about his parents making him take music lessons and how he probably HATED it

[deathc-re]

your bf who can't control his boner while he watches you work out at the gym. he sees your ponytail swinging on the treadmill and remembers how he was pulling on it just before y'all left.

he sees how your ass clenches while you do your squats and remembers how he loves to grip that flesh, to slap it.

he sees you sitting on a bench, catching your breath, chest heaving and sweat dripping from your forehead. and he remembers that your chest heaves the same way and you sweat the same way after y'all have been going at it for hours but can't seem to get enough of each other.

he fucked you as soon you guys got home after that. after gym musk be damned. all he wanted as to feel you. (yall agreed to go to the gym at separate times after this incident)

yuuji, gojo, bakugo, denki, ichigo, kenpachi, renji, zoro, sanji, kidd, bokuto, daichi + whoever else you'd like

[rueclfer]

oh my hod i cant breathe wtf that baseballer katsuki was so PERFECTION you write him so well 👹👹 i'm not the person that requested it but wtf I HAVE AN IDEA.

What about an alternative ver?! like Baseballer! Katsuki with a roomie, fem bimbo! reader that wears baggy/oversized shit all that but when they went out tgt for the first fime she wears like skimpy? clothing? ig that's what it's called idk LIKE jorts, a tank top that can literally see her bra, shit like that !!

if you arent comfy w this idea feel free to delete this ask and go on w ur day!!

i teeheed real hard at this!! mayhaps missed the bimbo mark but i still had fun hehe

other baseball kats smau

strike out // katsuki bakugou

[thatnewweeb]

Bakugo insisting you start wearing matching heart lockets.

This idea, of course, threw you off. Sure, he’s romantic to you, but that’s in private. He isn’t the type to wear a couple’s item in public.

Despite your suspicions, you obviously agreed. How could you possibly say no when he’d already bought the lockets, holding one out to you with a huge cute smile on his face.

And so you wear the locket for months. He’d already put pictures inside, and you were happy with his choice for yours. It was a picture that you’d taken of him when he was completely unaware, picking daisies to make a daisy chain for you on one of your dates.

When you asked what was in his, he just grinned and told you it was a secret, but it was one of his favourite pictures of you.

Eventually, after months of wondering and asking him to finally show you, he gives in, handing you his locket with the same grin he had when he originally refused.

Upon opening the locket, you blush in embarrassment and give your boyfriend a slap on the shoulder while he laughs.

You could barely believe he’d been walking around for months with a picture of your cum streaked, fucked out face in his sweet looking locket.

[cvnt4him]

Ohkay but I feel as if katsuki is an ass guy. Like idek where this sudden energy for writing is coming from like bro but bakugou katsuki is taking over my brain like damn.

Ohkay so like I feel like he likes thick women idfk idk idk. Like listen, listen listen. I feel like he's one of those guys to like, if you're laying on your stomach and maybe playing something or js scrolling on your phone he'll like js come up j lay his head on your ass like he js doesnt care. I also truly deeply believe he slaps your ass just because it's there

Cuddling him bro.... OH MY GOD. Me thinks he will wrap his ENTIRE body around yours. Not in like a possessive manner, well yes that, but also in a like "I'm never letting you go" type shit yk??? Yeah you know.

And and and and......... When he kisses you :((((((

Oh just think ab it idk like I feel like he gives quick chaste kisses like it breaks my heart urgh. Just a quick peck on the lips n half the time it's never fully on your lips like sometimes it'll be like half on your cheek or sum sum. But forehead kisses>>>>>>>>>> he gives those 100%

Please don't disagree.