#priest bakugou x reader

[lola-kitagawa]

You’re a nun surrounded by cute Priests… That all want you?!–

“𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕞𝕪 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕕, 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕕, 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕦𝕥~”

PART 2 AND BEYON ON AO3- @ lola_kitagawa

Characters: Midoriya, Bakugo, Kirishima, Shinso, Todoroki, Fem!Reader.

Synopsis: Having just transferred to a church as a newly renound sister. You found yourself meeting 4 Priests that seemed to be men of Christ… Unless it came to you.

warnings: suggestive themes, mentions of religion (duh).

A/N: NO BLASPHEMY AND NO SEXUALIZATION OF NUNS!! Don’t sexualise nuns yall.🫡

Notes: Fake religious procedures and logic. Reader is not wearing anything sexual, reader is kind and sweet but is a bit oblivious (but defensive).

Today was the day.

With your arms full of belongings and your heart weighed down with nerves, you stepped onto the marble steps of the church, letting out a shaky breath.

The sight before you was breathtaking: tall, intricate arches painted golden and white, radiating an almost divine glow under the afternoon sun.

This was your new beginning.

You adjusted your veil, steadying yourself as you approached the grand doors.

The sharp knock of your fist echoed against the wood, the sound swallowed by the church’s stillness. You waited, silence greeting you.

Hesitating, you knocked again, harder this time. Just as doubt began to creep in, the door creaked open, revealing a man with dark purple hair and tired eyes.

“Who is it…?” he asked, voice low and rough, like someone unused to small talk.

His gaze lingered too long before flicking away, as if embarrassed.

He immediately notices your long black dress and veil, nun attire.

"Ah, you must be the new Dame they mentioned. We’ve been expecting you.” He opens the door fully, making way for you to enter.

You politely nod as you enter, you hear him slowly close the door behind him.

"Thank you, Father..?" you ask him, waiting for a name.

His eyes look you up and down once more, but something told u he might not be examining u like the first time. Atleast not in the way you thought.

"Shinso, Father Shinso but you can just call me Shinso. I don't do well with titles," he introduced himself in the same monotone voice.

You smiled at his reply and followed accordingly.

As Shinso led you further in the church to greet the rest of the people, your eyes couldn't leave the beautiful sight of the church's insides.

Magnificent paintings on the walls and ceilings. The altar and pews designed with intricate wooden patterns.

You swear you could almost shed a tear.

The place's beauty was beyond words. it was so lovely, arches painted golden and white, a pure house of the lord. It was filled with—"Sister, this way please," Shinso said, catching your attention.

You snapped out of your thoughts and hurried behind him.

Shinso walked ahead of you, his steps measured but unhurried, the echo of his shoes against the marble floor filling the silence between you.

You struggled to keep up, your gaze drawn to the grandeur of the church’s interior—the intricate woodwork of the pews, the painted angels that seemed to watch you from the ceilings.

“Shinso, this place is…” you started, but his voice interrupted.

“This way,” he said flatly, motioning you to follow him into a sunlit courtyard.

The scent of blooming flowers hit you first, followed by the sight of a man sitting on a stone bench, hands clasped in prayer. His dark green hair caught the light, and his refined vestments seemed to command authority.

“Father Midoriya,” Shinso said, tapping the man on the shoulder, “she’s here.”

The green haired priest turns his head, revealing his bright green eyes and cute round freckled

face—honestly? He looks more like a altar boy more than a priest.

You noticed he was wearing a much more refined vestment than Shinso, he definitely has more experience than the other Priest you'll see.

"Ah, you must be Y/n." He stands up to greet you, holding out his hand to shake, "Pleasure to meet you, sister."

He had a warm smile on his face, unlike Shinso's solemn expression. He was more welcoming, how sweet.

You take his hand, shaking it gently. "The pleasure is all mine, Father Midoriya."

You swear you felt his grip tighten for a split second, it was unnerving but, oddly comforting.

He lets go of your hand, "Shinso, has she met Father Bakugo yet?" he asked him.

Shinso shakes his head, "No, i thought you would have a better impression on her. Bakugo on the other hand…”

You raise your brow at the sudden change in aura.

Both men look to the side, nodding their head in agreement. Like a mutual understanding.

Needless to say it was obvious this Father Bakugo was... something.

"I understand, Shinso. Come, sister." Father Midoriya moves past you, "This is a big church, you'll need to settle down first before meeting everyone."

You fidget your hands at the thought.

Father Midoriya points you to the dame's quarters. Showing you where your room should be.

After showing you to the Dame’s quarters, Father Midoriya gave a quick bow and left you with a polite, “If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.”

You stood there for a moment, clutching the strap of your bag. The hallway was long and eerily quiet, the faint hum of a hymn drifting in from somewhere far away. With a sigh, you turned, attempting to find your room.

The corridors seemed endless, each corner looking exactly like the last. You glanced at your map again, only to realize it was no help at all. Frustration bubbled as you wandered, your footsteps echoing faintly.

Just as you were about to call out for help, a sharp voice pierced the stillness.

"Who in God's name did that Deku invite now?"

The voice was deep, rough, and very intimadating. You gulped, turning to the voice behind you.

And there standing tall, was a spikey blonde haired man. Wearing the same attire as Shinso.

And sharp red eyes that made your breath hitch.

He's terrifying.

The priest stared at you for a couple more seconds before letting out a hard tsk.

"Tch. Who the hell are you, and what are you doing here?” he asked, his gaze almost threatening you to answer quick.

You're frozen in your tracks, backing away as you squeeled: "Y/n! My name is Y/n! | was appointed by Father Midoriya to transfer here!!'

You hold ur hands up in defense, afraid to look in disrespect.

As you slowly look back up at him, he had a less frightening look.

More inquisitive than anything. Like he was curious about you.

Before you could think of a response to the intimidating priest towering over you, another voice interrupted.

“Bakugo, don’t scare her. Remember Midoriya’s words.”

The speaker emerged from the shadows—a man with striking two-toned hair and a burn scar that made his face look both kind and solemn. His calm tone contrasted sharply with Bakugo’s aggression, and his piercing gaze landed on you for a moment before shifting back to the blonde.

“Tch,” Bakugo spat, glaring at the newcomer. “I wasn’t scaring her.”

“Of course not,” the man replied evenly, his lips twitching into the faintest smile. "He said that Sister Y/n is special and should be treated as such."

Father Bakugo turned to the man with disdain and contempt.

"I KNOW half n half!! Stop barging in on everyone's conversations!"

"I'm not, you're just so loud that everyone can hear you?"

"SHUT UP! I'M NOT SO LOUD!!!"

You cover your right ear to reduce ear shatter, Father Bakugo, upon noticing this tsks and sulk in

the corner. You look back up to the other priest with two toned hair.

Upon noticing your eyes on him, he plainly smiles in return.

"Sorry for Father Bakugo, he can be quite fiesty with new people in general," he approaches you with a calm presence. “I'm Todoroki, a close friend of Midoriya, im assuming you've met him already, no?"

His words bring a soft laugh to your lips, how politely funny.

"Yes, i have. He has quite a welcoming personality, made me feel right at ease."

As Todoroki was about to speak, Father Bakugo had a few words to say.

"Oi! Don't ignore me."

"You weren't saying anything Bakugo-"

"Not the point!! The damn Deku told me i was in charge of taking her to her quarters and YOU'RE holding her up."

He suddenly takes you by the arm rather roughly, tugging you away from Todoroki.

You almost tripped and fall as he dragged you to your designated room. It was a quick walk, and you have definitely passed by it as you were looking for your room. He lets go of your now aching arm as you reach your room.

"Here, this is your room. If you need anything, don't bother.”

Without even opening the door, he leaves you with nothing else.

After Bakugo’s brusque departure, you lingered for a moment in front of your door, your arm still stinging from his rough grip. With a sigh, you pushed it open and stepped inside.

The room was simple but welcoming: a small bed neatly made, a vanity with an oval mirror, and an altar tucked into the corner with a single candle waiting to be lit. You placed your bag down and sank onto the bed, letting your body relax for the first time since arriving.

Honestly, if it were up to you, you’d choose to stay in your old church.

It felt more like home, more familiar, and more… welcome.

Just as you began to settle, a knock at the door startled you.

You stood, adjusting your robes as you hesitated. Who could it be now? Slowly, you opened the door to reveal a man with spiky red hair and a grin that was both sharp and disarming.

“Hello, you must be Y/n!”

You almost jumped at the sight.

Upon seeing you slightly frightened by him, he holds up his hands for you to see.

“H-Hey! Don’t worry! I’m not here to hurt you or anything…” He chuckles awkwardly.

You tilt your head at him, lowering your guard a bit.

He sighs and scratches the back of his head, “I’m Father Kirishima, sister. You ca—may, call me Eijirou. I’m a friend of Father Bakugo.”

Oh, the angry pomeranian looking Priest has friends? Interesting.

“I came here to uh, apologize for his tone and actions earlier. I promise he’s not always like this,” He gives a pitiful smile, asking forgiveness in a way.

Who knew Father Bakugo would befriend such a gentleman?

“It’s alright, i reassure you i’m fine. I understand he’s not really the most welcoming.”

With a soft smile, he politely bows at you. “Thank you sister, please, rest for the night. We’ll see you in the morning.”

With one last bow, you slowly close your door.

As the door clicked shut behind Father Kirishima, you let out a small sigh and turned to the modest altar in the corner of the room.

The flickering candlelight gave the space a warm glow, but it did little to settle the unease curling in your stomach. Something about this place—and the men within it—felt different, unfamiliar. You whispered a quick prayer for peace, hoping the strange tension you felt was just the strain of a long journey.

Unbeknownst to you, beyond the walls of your room, other prayers were being whispered—though none were pure.

…

Shinso leaned against a stone pillar in the dimly lit hall, his eyes half-lidded but far from tired. He replayed the way your lips had curved into that polite smile, how your eyes had sparkled with curiosity despite your nervousness. It made his chest ache in a way he didn’t want to name.

“She’s trouble,” he murmured to himself, but the faint smirk tugging at his lips said otherwise.

…

Midoriya sat alone in the courtyard, fingers twitching as he stared at the rosary in his hands. He could still feel the softness of your palm when you shook his hand, the warmth that lingered longer than it should have.

“You’re so… soft,” he whispered under his breath, his face flushing a deep red. He shut his eyes tightly, whispering prayers for forgiveness, but his mind wandered to the way your voice sounded when you said his name. The faintest tremor in your tone had him gripping the rosary tighter.

…

Todoroki’s hand hovered just above the door to his quarters, but he didn’t open it. He had seen the way Bakugo had dragged you through the hall, his rough grip on your arm. His lips pressed into a thin line.

“She doesn’t belong here,” he muttered. But even as he said it, his mind betrayed him. He thought of the way your veil framed your face, your soft voice, the nervous way you’d glanced at him. The thought of those wide eyes looking up at him—searching for something—was a temptation he couldn’t ignore.

…

In another part of the church, Bakugo sat alone in one of the pews, scowling at nothing in particular. His fingers drummed against the wood, the memory of your startled expression when he’d grabbed your arm playing on repeat in his mind.

“Damn it,” he hissed, running a hand through his spiky hair. He hated the way your scent lingered on his sleeve, hated how his body reacted every time he thought about you.

Hated that he already wanted to see you again.

…

Kirishima stood just outside your room, his hand lingering on the wood for a moment before pulling back. He could still hear your voice, soft and full of cautious curiosity, echoing in his ears.

“She’s so… sweet,” he thought, biting his lip. The way you had looked at him, even briefly, made him feel like a starving man seeing a feast. He closed his eyes and whispered a prayer—not for strength, but for forgiveness.

Because the way he wanted you had nothing to do with God.

The priests’ thoughts were as far from holy as they could be, but none dared say a word.

For now.

You know, for my first post on tumblr? It's kind of a death wish to make it a long ass story TT^TT

But! Let me know what you all thinkkk I'd love some comments and feedbacks and even small praise is welcome!! :33

!!CHAPTERS TAKE WEEKS TO WRITE!!

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Priest Bakugo x Succubus reader

Priest Bakugo who as soon as you see him you know you have to have him. He's a difficult man however so you lose all your demon traits and waltz into the church needing to claim sanction. You're defenseless and in desperate need of help, and of course a heroic man like him can't resist. It's actually Deku who helps you get settled, Bakugo kind of just watches from the side lines. He's suspicious of you.

Priest Bakugo who allows himself to be ruled by suspicion and skepticism. This means you have to play that helpless role like no one has ever played before. He helps when you get lost in the church (which is often) and always reaches for that book on the top shelf you can never seem to reach. He makes you food at odd hours, after you had an 'accident' in the kitchen. You pull your own weight of course, I mean you still have to earn your keep. However Bakugo would never let you do any of the heavy lifting not after watching you do it the first time.

Priest Bakugo who it takes forever to earn trust from.

Priest Bakugo who makes you become this helpless person you've been playing. You need to feed, it's been too long. Whatever you had stored has officially depleted and you need your fill. Now you really can't lift anything too heavy, now you actual struggle to reach those top shelves. You're so light-headed from not having eaten that you get lost nearly all the time in a building you've lived in for more than a month now.

Priest Bakugo who catches on to you being ditzier than usual, who notices your conversations aren't the same. "What's the matter with you?" He eyes you like he did the first day you arrived here, only this time it's for injury not for horns.

"I'm fine," you lie.

Priest Bakugo who finds you in his room. You're needy, grinding down on his pillow face in his sheets to catch a whiff of his smell. When he finds you, you're all huffy and whiny, mumbling his name. "What are you doing?!"

You jump, back straight, eyes wide. "I- I'm-I'm sorry Sir."

"You- you've been caught." He mocks you.

You're hot and if he gets even a little closer he's bound to be swept in. You're scared, yet struggling to lie to him. Why? You've done it for so long it shouldn't be a problem now. "I need- I'm-"

He's getting impatient, "you're hysterical." The blonde takes a step forward, that's when it hits him. He feels as if he's standing directly in front of the sun, he's sweaty and his black trousers feel tight. He takes a shaky step back, rigid body instantly relaxing once outside of your range.

Your large eyes are frightened but that won't work for him anymore. "Katsuki," you gasp for air.

"You lied."

"You wouldn't have let me in had I told the truth." Your curling in on yourself now, pain blooming in your stomach, it drips down to your shaky thighs. You're starving, you're weak, you need to feed.

"Liar," he snarls.

"Katsuki please!"

Priest Bakugo who chains you up in the basement.

Priest Bakugo who trusted you, who feels hurt and betrayed.

Priest Bakugo who upon hearing your wails tries to convince himself that you deserve this. He tells himself it's a punishment a demon like you was bound to face. If that's the case then why does he find himself slinking down to the basement on the third day.

Priest Bakugo who hadn't realized how provocatively he had tied you up. Your arms are above you dangling from the ceiling, legs spread due to your ankles being chained to the floor. He was kind enough to leave you on your knees, although the marks on your wrist still show strain. You're dripping wet, head hanging forward. "Katsuki," you can smell him before he even enters the space.

"You're gonna die aren't you," he knows this. All demons die without feeding, but the idea of you dying is just so... sad. It's heartbreaking.

"Unless I eat," voice airy and light. Your pupils are blown, hair sticking to your sweaty skin. "You don't wanna come any closer, it'll have an effect on you too."

"Is that on purpose," he takes a step forward anyway.

Priest Bakugo who's not afraid.

Priest Bakugo who doesn't want you to die for some odd reason. He spent so much of his life to being the best exorcist and yet when it comes to killing you- a demon who's lied to him, who's played him a fool- he can't seem to do it.

"On purpose?" You mumble to yourself, repeating the question so that it may hold some substance in your head. You lurch forward trying to reach for him only for the chains to pull painfully from the force of your movement. "No! I would never do that on purpose!" Not anymore at least, "not to you."

"You'd do it to others then," he sneers down at you.

"I don't want others," you huff, tears in your eyes. You're so hungry, you need friction, you need skin. "I can't-," you don't know how to say it. "I can't control that part of me." You've never had to speak with words when like this, you could always just communicate using your body but Katsuki- Bakugo has made that difficult for you.

"How hungry are you right now?"

Priest Bakugo who's curious, who's gotten in your space. "Starving," your horns and tail poke out. He touches them, dragging his hand along your horn to see how sharp it is. They're smooth and such a pretty color, he brings the tip of his finger to the end. "Careful," you gasp. "They're sharp, I haven't-" you swallow, "need to file them down." Sure enough when he pricks his finger on the end, a bead of blood is drawn from his skin.

It smells so sweet, you groan from the smokey caramel scent. Your leathery tail unconsciously wraps itself around his calf, the end of it rubbing the muscle you find there. You look up at him with those pleading eyes of yours.

Priest Bakugo who can't resist.

Priest Bakugo who is reciting prayers in his head in order to counter act your power.

Priest Bakugo who can't remember any scripture, who's thoughts are filled with you. "What," he coos patronizingly.

"Please," you try to rub your thighs together but the chains keep them separate. "Please," you try to lift your head higher but the metal round your neck prevents that too.

"You want something from me?" He's playing dumb now, if only to see how desperate you can really get.

You nod vigorously, "yes please. Want you, only you, want-"

"What," his eyes are dark with lust. "This," he brings his finger to your lips. Your tongue pokes out to lick the blood but he pulls away before you can. You whine just as his other hand grabs your jaw. Your eyes flutter shut while he caresses your face. "You wanna taste me," you try to nod in his hold. "Here," he presses his finger to your lips. The blood smears on them adding coloring, and oddly enough he finds it hot.

Your lips wrap around his finger with no hesitation, and your sucking till you can't taste it anymore.

Priest Bakugo who's struggling to control himself. He yanks his finger out of your mouth and your eyes shoot open to see where he's going. He chuckles lowly, "I'm right here." Taking the finger coated in your spit, he brings it up to his mouth and sucks.

Priest Bakugo who likes how you taste. You're divine, absolutely heavenly despite your origin being anything but that. He has to keep his eyes open while he taste you, fearing that if he closes them his fantasies will lead him astray. "Is that enough to satiate you?"

You whine, "it is but- but-"

"But- but," he's mocking you again. It makes you drip even more and he groans when he sees it on your leg. He scoffs, "you that obsessed with me?"

You nod, once again trying to rub your thighs together.

"Oh you poor thing, poor little liar."

"You wouldn't have," your panting, head hanging low again. "You wouldn't have let me in."

"And you just had to have me."

You nod.

"So that was enough then?"

Your back to looking up at him, "yes but I want more."

He laughs, "you want more?" He shakes his head at you slowly, "nah, I think you're fine for now."

"Please, please," you beg. "Katsuki please, please sir!" He's leaving, shutting the door behind him and heading back up the stairs.

Priest Bakugo who comes back the next day. He was fearful of you dying at first but now.... "Katsuki," there's that sweet voice of yours again. "You're back," you smile at him lazily. He only grunts in reply. "Does that mean I get to feed again," you look up at him excitedly.

"Thought you said you had enough yesterday."

You whine, "Katsuki please."

Priest Bakugo who would have never let the two of you get close if he knew what you were.

Priest Bakugo who would have never let you call him by name if he had known.

Priest Bakugo who doesn't regret it. "What do you need from me," he has an idea as to which demon you are but...

"You," you lurch forward, "your body." Your arms are up and back in this position, neck straining against the metal collar.

"You're gonna hurt yourself," he cups your cheek.

"Please let me have you, please, please, please, please." Your eyes are shut, you're crying and your slick is beginning to pool on the floor. You were going crazy after yesterday, you weren't able to sleep. Your wrist hurt from pulling up on your chains so that you could try and shut your thighs. Your wrist hurt from yanking down on your chains so that you could try and bring yourself relief.

Priest Bakugo who wants to be cruel, to pull his dick out and shove it down your throat. He wants to control the speed, to pull at your hair and make you gag on him. He wants to watch you swallow his cum under that metal collar of yours.

Oh but you're crying, his sweet little liar is crying.

Priest Bakugo who lets you go. He does your hands first, which are quick to paw at his bulge. He considers keeping the collar on you but ultimately gets rid of that too, so now your mouth is placing hot kisses on his stomach. Your tail is wrapped around his calf, rubbing up and down while he struggles to reach your ankles.

"You gotta let me go," he's breathing heavily. You're kissing and palming him, and it's distracting.

"No," you whine. His breath hitches when he feels you whimper against his flesh.

"Gotta get the rest of you out."

"No," you whine again. So he takes a step back, he keeps doing so until he's out of your reach. There you are on hands and knees trying to crawl to him. "You're too far," you whine.

"I told you."

"Katsuki, untie me, let me go please."

"Don't you start crying, I told you this would happen."

"Katsuki," you wail.

"Alright, alright," he squats down to unchain your ankles. You're kissing at his neck, hands on his arms and chest.

Priest Bakugo who can't focus with you doing all that. "You gotta let me breath," he grits. One ankle comes loose, and your already trying to wrap that leg around his waist. He falls forward with you putting him off balance. You keep kissing and now sucking, while he struggles to undo the other chain.

Priest Bakugo who doesn't want to take you on the floor. He's trying to negotiate with you, trying to get you to come with him to the room. You're so needy though, so desperate, you want him right now. "Not gonna give it to you here," he hisses when you grind up against him.

"Don't care," your hands are reaching down to his pants.

"Stop," he growls pining your wrist to the floor.

"Katsuki," you writhe underneath him.

"Not here," he growls. In a flash you've flipped the two of you over and are somehow dragging him up to his room. You're moving faster than he ever has, and within seconds you've reached his destination.

Priest Bakugo who's rough even in the missionary position. He kisses your neck and speaks to you so sweetly.

Priest Bakugo who kisses your tears, who holds your hand when you ask.

Priest Bakugo who is a virgin and plows you into the mattress both on purpose and on accident. You like it rough anyways but this is because he actually has no idea as to what he's doing. He's shaking when he finally finishes, trembling over you yet still trying to keep himself up.

Priest Bakugo who collapses on top of you the moment you pull him down.

Priest Bakugo who is mortified because the two of you aren't married.

Priest Bakugo who has to be taught after care.

Priest Bakugo who thinks he might be in love with you.

Priest Bakugo who accidently says it out loud. "I love you too," you kiss his forehead. There's silence and then.. "Katsuki, I need another round."

Priest Bakugo who talks about marriage while he thrust deep into you. "Gonna- gonna put a ring on that finger of yours," he grits out. "Gotta make you my wife, its-" he hisses, "too good."

"Ok," you gasp when he hits especially deep this time. Your back arches with a moan, "ok."

"Marry me- fffuck- you gotta marry me. Gonna- shit- make you marry me."

"Ok, ok," you pant.

"Mine all mine."

"Yours all yours."

[kolakoke]

Currently how my drafts looking

[potionpeddlerpatchy]

I read this when it first came out and was hooked, and there is a reason why. First of all, Kaida can do no wrong, there is a reason she is an amazing writer and this is merely just one piece of proof. Second, the atmosphere this fic immediately brings you into - dark and gothic - will get you instantly hooked on the idea and what to see will happen next.

And the tension once reader shows up could be cut with a knife it is so well done, it verges on both the dangerous and sexual and I eat it up. And when it finally gets to the smut? Boy howdy does it make you drool; how demanding Bakugou is as he forces reader to worship him but is also gentle in how he talks to them? Can make anyone hot all over, which I suppose is the point.

Despite what it may say otherwise, this is a blessed read 🥵🥵🥵

𓆩 ♱ 𓆪 PAIRINGS: PRIEST! BAKUGOU KATSUKI X DEMON! F!READER

𓆩 ♱ 𓆪 WORD COUNT: 4K

𓆩 ♱ 𓆪 WARNINGS: ORAL SEX / BONDAGE (CHAINS) / FACE FUCKING / CNC / NIPPLE PLAY / EROTIC ASPHYXIATION / BREATH PLAY / CHOKING (HANDS & A ROSARY) / FINGER SUCKING / BLASPHEMY KINK / SACRILEGE (HE FUCKS YOU WITH A CRUCIFIX) / DRACRYPHILIA / OVERSTIMULATION / BITING / BEGGING / SQUIRTING / CUM EATING / SPIT (MIXED WITH HOLY WATER) / MENTIONS OF BURNS - LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANY <3

𓆩 ♱ 𓆪 AUTHOR’S NOTE: i had so much fun writing this one, i know this isn’t everyone’s cup of tea but i hope you enjoy it as much as i did <333 

The sound of thunder rumbled through the dark halls of the church. The fragile stained-glass windows vibrated under the weight of the wind from the storm outside. The dim light from the dying candles flickering, casting shadows against the mahogany-stained oak wood that creaked with every whistle of the wind that escaped through the cold halls.

Picking up another bible, Father Bakugou makes his way through the rows of seats as he collects the last of the discarded bibles from his evening service, the wood groaning under the weight of his polished black oxfords. Noticing how the wind had snuffed the majority of the candles, making the mental note to blow out the remaining ones before settling in for the night.

His steps echoed through the lonely church, the silence of the night bringing him comfort after a long day of service and confessionals. His ears perked at the sound of another set of footsteps paddling along the wooden floors, lifting his gaze towards the entrance of the church, his brows frowning when he didn’t notice anyone. Laying the bibles in his hand down on the bench as he makes his way towards the lunette doors, twisting the handle to ensure  it’s locked. A low hum vibrating in his throat, figuring it must’ve been the heavy wind.

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♡ THE TOOL AND THE TOY

Hybrid bear yandere takes bunny darling captive:

♡ BUNNIES MAKE THE BEST SLUTS

Poly yanderes with captive reader in apocolypse au:

♡ THE BUNKER

BNHA—Shigaraki x hero reader whose quirk he's stolen:

♡ I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH

JJK—Sukuna protects captive reader from assassination attempt:

♡ KILLING IN THE NAME OF

You're sent to an omega institution for behavioral correcting:

♡ THE OMEGA INSTITUTION

JJK—You're not Gojo's type, but then again, maybe you are:

♡ PERFECT PREY

August

JJK—Gojo x heartbroken reader in office au:

♡ ONE OF THOSE GIRLS ♡ A GUY LIKE HIM

BNHA—AFO kidnaps hero!reader and steals her quirk:

♡ A HERO's FALL FROM GRACE

JJK—SatoSugu with kidnapped reader:

♡ THE SAME

Boyfriends with anger issues:

♡ REGRET

Playboy realizes he loves you:

♡ SHITTY CONFESSION

He doesn't want to be in a relationship with you, but...

♡ WHAT HE WANTS

JJK—Yandere gojo x reader with a nullifying technique:

♡ SEEING FOR THE FIRST TIME ♡ WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW

JJK—Geto eats curse!reader:

♡ FLAVOUR

JJK—SatoSugu kidnap curse!reader:

♡ BIRTHDAY CAKE

JJK—Yandere captor Geto with a darling without cursed energy:

♡ THE DIFFERENCE ♡ POUTY

Patronizing soft dom Alpha:

♡ OVERWHELMED

Behemoth dominant Omega x tiny Alpha reader:

♡ UNNATURAL ♡ PART TWO

BNHA—Yandere Bakugou kidnapped quirkless reader:

♡ HYPOCHONDRIA ADJACENT ♡ PART TWO

September

Strange Yandere keeps you locked inside his playroom:

♡ THE PLAYROOM

Your sweet boyfriend shows his true colors:

♡ TRUE COLORS

Reformed bully boyfriend wants to roleplay the past:

♡ REFRAMING TRAUMA

JJK—Sukuna falls for the out-of-place bartender:

♡ WOLF

HOTD—Aemond Targaryen exacts his revenge on you:

♡ EYE FOR AN EYE

Detective reader x yandere serialkiller:

♡ LIVING TROPHY

Your trip-sitter isn't as trustworthy as you think:

♡ TRIP-SITTER

BNHA—The Bakusquad discovers Bakugou's Omega Housewife:

♡ SECRET ♡ PREQUEL

Pretty reader x virgin loserboy:

♡ VIRGIN BOY

October

Alpha is dogshit at courting Omega reader:

♡ SWEATER WEATHER

Loser colleague crushes on mean girl reader:

♡ ERRAND BOY

Witnessing your own mental state descend into Stockholm Syndrome:

♡ GONE MAD

November

You finally give in to your yandere captor:

♡ UNFETTERED

Elf reader captured and gangbanged by orcs:

♡ THE PILLORY ♡ PART TWO

Cruel Emperor makes a harem out of all his bastard sons and daughters:

♡ HALFBLOODS

Set in medieval times, you get punished by the parish priest for gossiping:

♡ BRANK'S BRIDLE

You break up with your sorry-ass gamer boyfriend. He does not take it well:

♡ GAMER-RAGE

JJK—Gojo and Geto prank you as the Ghostface duo:

♡ GHOSTFACE

December

Everyone's been turned hybrid, but your bully hasn't changed much at all:

♡ DOMESTICATED

BNHA—Genderbend Toga Himiko to the rescue:

♡ BRUISED & BEAUTIFUL

You run away from your mate again, and he decides to teach you a lesson:

♡ HARD-LEARNED LESSON

A really nonchalant darling:

♡ DRY HUMOR

You try breaking up with your boyfriend. Emphasis on the try:

♡ ATTENTION WHORE

Ex-husband Naoya Zenin headcanons:

♡ EX-HUSBAND

You're not so sure your friendly neighbour is so friendly:

♡ FRIENDLY NEIGHBOUR

♡ PART ONE

[aaakikoo]

SOMETHING PRECIOUS

summary -> when you think that you nothing in your life other than to get married to the prince your parents set you up with, someone else comes along your way.

paring -> bodyguard! b.katsuki x princess f!reader

an -> sorry this took so long, and this is so shitty omggg! Been busy lately :)

warnings -> cursing, killing attempt, uncomfortable situations etc, tell me if I missed any!

series m.list - this is part 2

The next day you woke up with red eyes, you were woken up by knocks on your door. “Enter!” You yelled and your maid walked in. “Good morning, princess. Slept well?” She asked as she put down her things. “Why are you here?” You asked annoyed, not bothering with her. “I am here to clean your room, in addition your parents are waiting for you downstairs along with prince Todoroki and his family.” As soon as the last part left her mouth you groaned. “Fine.” Around 10 minutes after you brushed your teeth and your hair, got dressed and now you’re applying perfume before heading downstairs leaving your maid in your quarters.

You walked downstairs and sat across your mother who was chatting with prince Todorokis mother. “Good morning, slept well?” Your father noticed your appearance. “Yes father.” A lie.

“Great, we are currently discussing about your marriage. Would you like to have the after party in our kingdom or in XXX kingdom?” Your father asked excitedly. “It’s the same for me really, would prefer ours though.” You said not really caring about the subject as you drank the tea in front of you.

After around 20 minutes of planning you all came to the conclusion of the ceremony taking place in around six months at your kingdom, as well as for the after party where all the Nobel people from both kingdoms will be invited. People like priests, business men, friends and other families.

“That’s so great I literally cannot wait!” Prince Todorokis mother cheered excitedly, “you two make a great couple” you forced a smile at the statement from Todorokis father, “thank you, your highness. But if you excuse me i need some fresh air.” You said, unable to take anymore of this, “are you okay?” Prince Todoroki asked and you nodded.

“Come on, I’ll walk you through the garden.” He said taking your hand in his and before you could react he was alresdy pulling you, you could swear you heard the queens chuckling. How long is this going to go on for?

As you and prince Todorokis were walking, you pulled your hand from his. “What’s wrong princess? Shy? Don’t worry you’ll get used to it.” You almost choked on his words.

“When we are are married you won’t have to worry about a single thing ever again.” He said looking up, you still didn’t say anything, you didn’t even know what to say.

As the two of you were walking you heard a familiar voice call your name. “PRINCESS Y/N!” You both looked back to see your bodyguard making his way towards you. “You are interrupting.” Prince Todoroki spat at him. “Sorry, but your maid told me to find you, she wants to chat with you as soon as possible.” He said with all seriousness.

“Tch, what a pain. Well, whatever we need to head back now. I’ll see you soon, princess.” Prince Todoroki said as he made his way to his carriage. You and Bakugou stood awkwardly after he left.

Soon after you both started walking back to your quarters, “what did my maid say?.” You asked and Bakugou let a nervous chuckle. “I actually made that up. I’m sorry.” He said trying to avoid your gaze.

A moment of silence fell before you said:

“Thank you. I needed that.” You said smiling and giving him a quick hug. “He was so annoying, couldn’t stop talking about himself, and well us in the future. I really can’t stand him.”

“Did mind me asking, did you all came to an agreement?.” Bakugou picked his words carefully.

“It’s decided. In six months, here in our kingdom. And I’d rather die.” You said caressing the flowers as you were walking.

“I see.”

As the two of you approach your quarters you let Bakugou know that you are really tired as you get in, he ends up guiding your quarters for the time you were sleeping.

———

By around 6pm you woke up again. You opened your door to be met with Bakugou’s back facing you. “You’re still here?” You asked as he turned around. “Where do you think I’d be?” He asked teasingly.

“Get in.” You dragged him again.

You both sat yourself by your round table.

“Finally some time alone.” You said and Bakugou stayed quiet.

“Come on, it’s not like it’s your first time in my room. Tell me more about yourself I barley know anything about you.” You said taking a cookie and plopping it in your mouth.

“My name is Katsuki-“

“I know THAT, Katsuki bakugou a retired pro-hero. What else?”

“Well I like spicy food, my favorite colour is red.” He said looking around with crossed arms.

“Interesting.” You said taking another cookie.

“Hobby is boxing, and I also like to read.” He said taking a sip from the drink you placed in front of him previously.

There was a moment of silence before you said the following. “Thanks for saving me earlier from the prince, think you can do that again?” You asked curious.

“If that is what you want me to do, then I’ll do it.” He said again, very serious about it.

———

“Alright Katsuki, you know what to do.” You reminded him, “yes, I’ll walk with you to the hall and stand outside grading it. After 20 minutes I’ll come up to you and tell you that the king wants to chat with you and the queen about something important, then after another 20 minutes you’ll be back and entertain the prince for a while, 15 minutes after then you’ll excuse yourself and head to your quarters, saying that the queen asked you to do something for her in private.” He said as if he was reading a script.

“Excellent.” You said as Bakugou began walked behind to the hall where your parents hosted a small ball, for the purpose of announcing that you’re officially prince Todorokis fiancé.

Bakugou stopped walking by the entrance of the hall and stood there to guard it for 20 minutes as you found your way to prince Todoroki.

“Hey princess, looking gorgeous as ever.” He said looking you up and down while sipping from his champagne. “Thanks, you cleaned up nice too.” You said completing him for the first of in ever.

You continued chatting with him for the next 20 minutes. You noticed Bakugou making his way to you, he stopped in front of you and prince Todoroki and bowed before saying. “Sorry to disturb princess, but the king is asking to see you and the queen as fast as possible.”

“Ugh, you always interrupt.” Shouto scolded him before you said, “I’ll be right back.” As you made your way out of the hall with Bakugou.

You both found a little closet by the end of the hallway and hid there with him. “Thank you, your acting is perfect.” You said comfortably complementing him.

“Thank you.” He said as the uncomfortable silence fell down on you both.

“I know this situation is shitty here in this little closet but anything is better than to be with him, having to listen him praise himself and his parents.” You said trying to ease the situation.

“Don’t worry.” Bakugou muttered plainly.

“Why are you not a pro-hero anymore?” You asked out of the sudden.

“Why are you asking?”

“Sorry, I just wanted to know, would you rather be a well-known hero or look after some spoiled princess.”

“I just kind of fell out. When I was younger I was really passionate about becoming the best hero, but as I grew older I realized that maybe it wasn’t made for me after all. Kind of disturbed my mental health, reallt messed with my self esteem too.” He said looking down at his silky black shoes.

“I see. I would love to see what you looked like during your hero carrier.” You said with a smile and Bakugou chuckled.

You and your bodyguard kept on opening and closing small talks before 20 minutes went by. You both left the closet carefully making your way back to the hall. Again Bakugou stood by the entrance and you found your way to your parents, chatting with them a little bit before you decided to find prince Todoroki.

After another 20 minutes your announced that you were leaving to the prince as he said that he was also heading back with his family as most of the guests had left.

As you made your way back your quarters you called today a success, you said your good nights to your family and bodyguard and hopped in your bed, wondering what the next day had in store for you.

———

Around a week after the event, your father had told both you, your mother and your bodyguard that you will be visiting prince Todorokis estate.

Your parents were really excited, but you weren’t so much on the hand.

By 2pm you and your family were already dressed nicely with gifts in hands since it’s the first time you’ll be visiting the neighboring kingdom.

So you all stood outside the palace waiting for your carriage.

The king had ordered two carriage, one for him and the queen and one for you and his wife.

By the time you arrived at prince Todorokis palace you and your family were warmly welcomed. Maids and butlers welcoming you, people smiling at you, guards opening doors for you and so much more.

One of the maids followed you to the main hall where the Todorokis family sat.

She left as you heard an annoying voice call for you.

“Y/N! How are you on this lovely day?” He asked taking your hand in his and guarding you to the comfy couches.

“I’m fine. What about you?” You asked as you bowed to his family.

Your parents placed the gifts and sat themselves.

You and prince Todoroki sat on beside each other and Bakugou was standing around 10 meters behind you.

After some time you tried excusing yourself by saying that you needed some fresh air but it was no use. Because it was a perfect opportunity for prince Todoroki to show off his gorgeous and big garden.

So the three of you. You, the prince and your bodyguard took a stroll around THR garden.

He was holding your hands tightly almost not wanting to let you go.

Bakugou was walking behind you both and his hands were curled into fists in his pockets.

Then out of the sudden Bakugou hears birds chirping loudly, flying away, many noises being made as he looked towards you be saw an arrow coming your way as he screamed your name.

“Y/N WATCH OUT!” He screamed grabbing you by the waist and carrying you, before he even reached you prince Todoroki alresdy let go of your hand.

Before you could comprehend Bakugou started running with you back to prince Todorokis palace, him following behind.

As the three of you got back, you ran to your father to tell him what happened, to your surprise, prince Todorokis parents weren’t surprised.

“Are you okay, dear? I’m sorry, we’ve had many of those issues lately in our kingdom, we promise we are working on them, so you have nothing to fear.” Prince Todorokis mother said as she caressed your back, your father began chucking. “We had those issues previously, that’s why we hired such an excellent bodyguard like Bakugou Katsuki to guard our daughter. I am very proud of you.” Your father said as he pointed towards your bodyguard and Bakugou bowed out of respect thanking him for his words.

Prince Todorokis tch-ed and his mother said, “you should also get yourself a bodyguard.”

“No need, once me and y/n get married I’ll make him guard our room.”

Both you and Bakugou were left in a state of shock as the kings began laughing loudly, as prince Todoroki grabbed you by your shoulder and pushed you closer to him.

By the time you were back home, both your parents went to their quarters as Bakugou followed you to yours. “Are you okay?” He asked the two of you appreciated the door of your bedroom.

“Come in.”

You said once again dragging him inside your bedroom.

“Did you want to talk about anything?” He said standing by the door awkwardly.

“Nothing in particular I just wanted your company.” You said sitting by your little table as he joined you.

“I see.”

Another moment of silence fell before you spoke, “I don’t want any of this, I don’t want to be se up with a cocky prince that I don’t love, I don’t want to be his fiancé or his wife, I don’t want to have anything to do with him.” You confessed on the edge of crying.

“Princess, you know there is nothing I can do about it, I wish I could though.” Bakugou said out of the blue, unable to maintain silent.

“I know, we both can’t. And I’m sorry I am dragging you into my bullshit.” You said wiping your tears.

“Don’t over think it, you can tell me anything you want.” He said.

“Really?” You asked, now curious. “Anything, I promise I’ll keep your secret. I’ll do my best to bring you anything you want, you only have to tell me, what do you want, y/n?”

“You.”

[freckledtendacies]

Guys..just imagine--

Priest Bakugou fucking you over the booth for all your sins😳😩 Not letting you cum. Just edging you over and over as he commands you to name every single sin you've committed.

If you fuck up and forgot one he'll pull out before ramming himself back inside and having you start over.

[bonbonthedragon]

Let Me Hear You Again

Bakugou x mute!fem!reader

Warnings: uh….suggestive stuff and cuteness

Watching you walk down that isle, dress spreading behind and smile on your face. Katsuki could barley handle himself, wanting so bad for it to be over with so he could call you his forever. But he prevailed. The music sang its classic tune and each step of your heels became louder as you approached. No hand held yours, no chaperone to give you away, just you and the ghost of what was to finally be left behind for a new life of hopeful nothingness.

Tears welled in both your eyes, but Katsuki was the one who held strong when Mina sneaked up just as you reached to be hand in hand with him and tuck a tissues into your grasp. Mopping away the tears, the priest began.

Words were exchanged in legal consequence, hands united and then the call for one to share vows. The ash-blond opened his mouth, love pouring out onto every crevice of their love over the years, your heart wrenching.

And then he stared, waiting for the minister to continue until he noticed a piece of paper fiddling between your fingers. His eyes shot to yours, confused when you opened it, looking over at the crowed and quickly turning away, light blush on your cheeks.

“Ka…Katsuki,”

His eyes widened, frozen in place at your voice. He took your hand in reassurance to your rare confidence. You squeezed it, turning your direction to the floor and reading the small paper in your free hand.

He broke at the words, hearing your voice try just for him in the best moment of his life. It improved over the minute, just a bit more steady to what it had started with but cracking. Not so much because of the tears, which he gladly wiped away as you read, but of sheer frustration in how difficult it was becoming. And when you had finished, the crowd had stood, friends and family having moist eyes to the treasure that was hearing something that was almost long forgotten.

It was infrequent, your voice, learning to hate it or love it, there being no in between. He hated the way he had only found you under the rubble by your cries of pain. But blushes at the knowledge that when he made you feel good, you cried in pleasure.

Damn the priest and “I do’s”, he will gladly do.

“Fuck it-“ and he grabbed your face gently, smashing his lips into you with a hunger that had you groaning, your sound so beautiful. And when he pulled away, hugging you with his mouth to your ear, he muttered, “I’m going to have to hear more of you tonight when I make you scream, sweet.”

[reareaotaku]

Masterlist I

Updated: September 13, 2023 [Completed] !Masterlist II Here!

Bnha

A Beautiful Tail Dead Man Running Pt1, Pt2, Pt3 What It's Like To Be A Dad Hate Kind of Love Yandere Shoto Todoroki Headcanons Trying to Breakup [Deku, Bakugou, Shoto] Man-Eating Bird Male! Toga

Voltron

I Don't Hate You

Swat Kats

A Pretty Kat Chance Furlong Headcanons

SVTFOE

A Sick Love

Sailor Moon

Escape The Squad

Kim Possible

Maybe We Need A Break

Hansel & Gretel

A Look into the Dark Fairy Tales Pt1, Pt2, Pt3

Lego Ninjago

The Green/Gold Ninja

Scooby Doo

Yandere Daphne Blake Yandere Scooby Doo

Own Characters

Are You The Villain Harry the Lawyer Priest Son Yandere Loser

Thunder Cats

You're a Prince? Fuck-

Charlie Brown

What an Annoyance Aged Up! Schroeder [Peanuts] Headcanons

Monster High

Yandere! Porter "Paintergeist" Geiss Headcanons Yandere! Cleo De Nile

Euphoria

Yandere! Nate Jacobs

Red Shoes & The Seven Dwarfs

Yandere! Prince Merlin Headcanons

Ben 10

Keep My Girlfriend's Name Out Of Your Mouth

Invincible

Yandere! Mark Grayson [Invincible] Headcanons

Big Mouth/Human Resources

Yandere! Pete Headcanons Loving You So [Connie]

Skip Beat

Yandere! Ren Tsuruga Headcanons

Lolirock

Yandere! Lolirock Headcanons

Metal Family

I'm Not a Stalker!

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Yandere Aang Headcanons

Miraculous Ladybug

Chloe x Reader x Mari

Percy Jackson

Yandere! Percy Jackson Headcanons

Twilight

Yandere! Edward Cullen Headcanons Yandere! Jacob Black Headcanons

Free! Swim Club

Yandere! Haruka Nanase Headcanons Yandere! Nagisa Hazuki Headcanons Makoto Tachibana Headcanons

Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Yandere Sabrina Headcanons

Assassination Classroom

Yandere Karma Headcanons

My Life As A Teenage Robot

My Neighbor was a Robot

Phineas and Ferb

Ferb Fletcher Headcanons

The Originals/Vampire Diaries

Yandere! Klaus Mikaelson Headcanons Yandere Klaus Courting Yandere Elijah Mikaelson Headcanons Yandere! Damon Salvatore Headcanons

Shadows of Rose

My Only Friend [Drabble]

Welcome Home [COMPLETE/FINISHED]

You are Mine [Drabble] [Wally] Lovey Dovey Darling [Wally]

Bob's Burgers

Being a Belcher Calvin Fischoeder Headcanons

Diary of a Wimpy Kid

Rodrick Heffley

Futurama

Yandere! Philip J Fry

Megamind

Yandere Metro Man

There's Someone in your House

Yandere! Zach Sandford Headcanons Sneaking Off with Zach

Barbie

Why Don't You Love Me? Yandere Ken! Headcanons I Love You Like a Doll [NSFW] Pleasurable Sin [NSFW] Red Faced Loser I'll Never Stop Loving You Don't Run from my Love

Clone High

Yandere! Joan of Arc Headcanons JFK Headcanons

Sabrina the Teenage Witch [1996]

Harvey Kinkle Headcanons

Corpse Bride

Yandere! Victor Van Dort Headcanons

Fairytales

Yandere! Male Cinderella Yandere! Peter Pan

Merlin BBC

Yandere! Merlin Headcanons

ICarly

Childhood Crush [Fred Headcanons]

IT

Ben Denbrough Headcanons Fear and Anxiety [Eddie]

Scream

Yandere! Billy Loomis Headcanons Call Me, Baby [Yandere! Billy Loomis] Lively Party Bloody Hands

SVU

Detective Chester Lake Headcanons Dr. George Huang Headcanons Rafael Barba Headcanons Sonny Carisi Headcanons

[searenbound]

In my defense, I’m horny and have a load of religious trauma because I was raised catholic so enjoy this quick thirst post about priest Bakugou giving reader his load. Based on this post

Warnings: sacrilegious and dub-con material brought on by my religious trauma, manipulation, afab female reader, the term father used for Bakugou as a show of respect, gross abuse of power, corruption kink, reader is a very naive young woman who’ll believe anything the church tells her to, swearing

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x reader

This wasn’t the first or the last, hell not even the worst lie he’s told and held no shame about it.

He knew it was fucked, calling himself a holy man when he’s as tainted as they devil himself, but the power was maddening. He was drunk off his pride, how his precious congregation were so blind to who he was. How he fed off the way the held him in such high regard. As if he was the second coming of their savior.

And the pretty little thing sat on top his desk, shifting nervously with her panties in a bunch on the floor was no acceptation. She was so sweet when she entered his personal office, stating she felt it necessary to confess her sins face to face rather than anonymously in the confessionals.

So anxious that her loser ex had damned her by convincing her he’d propose if she fucked him. What a waste of time he was, stealing her virginity so selfishly and tossing her to the side like he didn’t defile something so divine.

Not that he was any better really, but at least he had intent to be a better lover. “Undoing all his toxic harm” with his own touch, bringing her closer to god then a prayer ever could.

“F-father are you sure this is what we’re supposed to do? I was always—” (Yn) attempted to question him. It felt so much better having his fingers in her, working to get her properly ready for what he was about to do to her, unlike her ex who was far too eager to care about her personal needs. But it felt wrong to do. Wasn’t this a sin? Wasn’t it lustful?

“You were taught wrongly” he chastised gently, to busy with making her experience her first orgasm at his hands to truly care about her moral dilemma.

“B-but father I—” she attempted to push further, certain this had to be wrong somehow.

“I’m a servant of God, are you really so important that you can question my method of healing?!”.

“N-no but—” “I’m doing this for you, you know” he cut her with a growl. Hyper focused on how her hips shook and how that perfect little cunt of her clamped down greedily on his fingers. So close to cumming, he just knew it.

“I go out my fuckin’ way to save your honor in the most blessed way and you ungratefully tell me I’m the sinner?” he didn’t have to look at her to know she looked shocked and possibly excited. She’s definitely never had a priest curse at her, probably never even heard one leave their mouth.

She knew she must’ve messed up, he did say the only way to save her from her ex’s touch was to reset and correct what he did. Who was she to question how he corrected her body’s trauma?

“I-I was ignorant father! Please heal me! Teach what we need to do please!” she babbled just before tumbling over the edge of ecstasy. Clinging to the red eyed man who promised her salvation.

“You want forgiveness? To be absolved of your sin?”.

“Yes!” She gasped, being yanked to her feet and told strip everything off or else it might get dirty with their next step.

“Treat my like I’m your lover understand? If we do this then act like you would if you loved me like a wife loves her husband”

She agreed immediately, doing as told and even bending herself over his desk in anticipation. Buzzing with pride at the groan of approval she got from him as he stripped himself. “Like this, right fa—” “It’s Katsuki, you need to treat me like I’m your man, not your priest and definitely not that shitty ass fuckin’ ex you got understand?”

“Katsuki” she repeated, earning a kiss against her neck while he lined himself with her entrance. “Aha! F-fuck!” she yelled out when he pushed into her “Big, you’re so b-big” she babble, mind blanking on anything else outside of the fact she was being fucked into salvation.

All Bakugou could do was laugh at her dazed response, amused by her sudden eager desperation to be fucked by him. So damn trusting she didn’t even bother asking for protection, letting him fuck her raw while she was supposedly being saved.

He could laugh at how adorably slutty she was being thinking that somehow this was salvation. That the thrill of getting fucked by a priest wasn’t anything but down right sinful

“Katsuki, please gonna cum, wanna, want… want…” he heard her calling out before she trailed off, too embarrassed by her words to continue.

“Come on babe, gotta tell me what you want” he growled kneading at her plush hips “can’t fix it if you can’t tell me about it”.

She whimpered, shifting all her weight onto her forearms while he moved a hand down between her thighs to play with her clit, his other hand sliding up her body before settling on her breasts, pinching and rolling her perked buds.

“Need t-to cum! Please your so much better than my ex” she moaned, feeling his cock slid in out of her with nearly inhuman accuracy as he battered her little pussy and all her secret spots. “Won’t let him touch you again yeah?” he questioned, pressing a few kisses on her shoulder and neck “Gonna accept all the blessings and grace I can give you?”. “Yes! Please! I promise!”

He hummed as if thinking about it rubbing his hands over her soft stomach “Even if it’s a baby?”.

His voice was dripping with lust as he spoke “If I accidentally knocked you up?”.

“If it’s God’s will I’ll happily accept it!”.

He groaned in response, his pace picking up and jostling her forwards as she took the full force his thrust. “Gonna take my cum, fuck, gonna take every last cleansing drop got it?” He grunted, burying himself deep inside, feeling her fall over the edge with him.

[hanji-is-life]

Calling All The Monster Fuckers! Open to BNHA, AoT, HQ & JJK!

minors dni

banner by @miggiisdumb

Rules and Guidelines:

As it goes without saying, the character you write for must be some semblance of a monster. Be it demon, dragon, sea monster, naga, alien, ghost, vampire, werewolf, etc!

You have to be 18+ to participate, and you need an age in your bio. Simply putting “18+” will not suffice if you do not have any indication of your own age!

Each character must be of age.

Dark Content is welcomed, as long it is tagged appropriately.

The minimum word count is 300 words, so a drabble or head canons are welcomed.

Art is also welcomed and encouraged!

There will be 12 slots per character, but I am only allowing 4 of the same type of monster (ie: 4 dragon Kiri’s, 4 octopus Sero’s, etc)

Female, male, and gender neutral reader-inserts are welcomed!

Please do not use small texts for writings over 300 words, as it is hard to read at times!

Please tag me and hashtag “Only Monster Fans Collab” after you finish your piece!

The due date will be August 1, but will definitely be adjusted if you need more time!

You are all allowed to submit works up until the deadline!

Masterlist beneath the cut, second one found here

BNHA

@hanji-is-life (me!)

Alien Izuku x reader

Warnings:

Incubus Kirishima x reader

Warnings: somnophilia, dub con, cervix/womb fucking, breeding kink

@bakugous-trauma

Demon King Bakugou x reader

Warnings:

@putseraphinaonthaphone

Deity Tamaki x acolyte reader

Warnings:

@daisy-bakugo

Incubus Bakugou x reader

Warnings:

@cellotonin

Octopus Sero x reader

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@nyanyabisjjj

Incubus Kaminari x reader

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@tiredgraysonwritings

Vampire Todoroki x reader

Warnings:

Demon Sero x reader

Warnings:

@tteokdoroki

Dragon Kirishima x reader

Warnings:

@sweetnsinfull

Siren Mirio x reader (includes art)

Warnings:

@eijishimas

Dragon Kirishima x reader

Warnings:

@bakugosbratx

Demon Bakugou x female reader

Warnings:

@miggiisdumb

Chimera Bakugou x reader

Warnings: knotting, breeding kink, tummy bulge, slight degradation, dumbification

Dragon Kirishima (art)

Octopus Sero (art)

Werewolf Izuku (art)

Vampire Todoroki (art)

Demon King Bakugou (art)

@doomsthotstash

Pooka Hitoshi x reader

Warnings:

@cyancherub

Demon Denki x reader

Warnings: noncon fantasies and noncon voyeurism, dubcon, monsterfucking/teratophilia.  anal, autassassinophilia (death kink), begging, blood kink, blood play, breath play, breeding kink, cum inflation, dacryphilia, deepthroating, electrostimulation, face-fucking, facesitting, fear play, gaping, gore (slight), jealous + possessive behavior, knotting, mating press, oral (m & f receiving), overstim, pain play, rimming, rough/painful sex, sadism + masochism, scent kink, shocking/sparking, size kink, spit kink (slight), solo (m & f), standing 69, stomach bulge, toxic behavior, violence, wall sex, yandere

@alixdelcourt

Dragon Izuku x reader

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@riszei

Minotaur Shinsou x reader

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@hyp0dermic

Incubus Aizawa x reader

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@kiyoobi

Merman Dabi x reader (art)

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@kazumi-mha-hcs

Demon Shoto x reader

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Naga Bakugou x reader

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@awilddreamerwrites

Werewolf Izuku x reader

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@iamsorrypapi

Zombie Dabi x reader

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@janshu

Deer Dabi x reader

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@speedmetalqueen

Mummy Bakugou x reader

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@bakugousimplover

Dragon Kirishima x reader

Warnings: Size difference, no smut

@shiggysvixen

Dragon Kirishima x reader

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@awilddreamerwrites

Incubus Izuku x reader

Warnings:

@nsfwblogsanime

Dragon Bakugou x reader (includes art)

Warnings: 𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 , 𝒆𝒙𝒉𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒎 , 𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒙 , 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒙 , 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 , 𝒓𝒂𝒘/𝒖𝒏𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙 , 𝑶𝑪𝑪 𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒈𝒐𝒖 (?-) , 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 × 𝑵𝒐𝒏-𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 , 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑔𝒆 , 𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒙

@sublimewaters

Shapeshifter Tamaki x reader

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@sems-diarie

Demon Izuku x reader x Priest Bakugou

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@nasti-bnha

Vampire Aizawa x reader

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Werewolf Iida x reader

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Satyr Enji x reader

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@kinsurou

Siren Shinsou x reader

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@anime-nymph

Demon Aizawa x reader

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Demon Natsuo x reader x Endeavor

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@laudthingcat

Alien Kaminari x reader

Warnings: smut, mention of falling off a cliff, electro stimulation, nipple play, oral sex (f. receiving), unprotected sex

@infiminty

Yukionna Todoroki x reader

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@sabrinamidoriya01

Zombie Izuku x reader

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@jean-kayak

Werewolf Kirishima x reader

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@sempiternal-amour

Shark Kirishima x reader

Warnings:

AoT

@pinkkento

Spider Eren x reader

Warnings: reader is afab but otherwise gn, monster fucking, eren has eight (8) arms, mentions of illness, blood/blood play, fear mongering, dubcon (kinda), size kink if you squint, breeding kink but not oviposition, use of venom as lube, lots of manhandling, unprotected sex, creampie, eren is a sadist but not extreme, dacryphilia, eren calls reader 'little one' and 'love bug'

@bertlsbeloved

Mothman Bertolt x reader

Warnings:

JJK

@headkandies

Curse Sukuna x reader

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@vilbabywrites

Wendigo Nanami x reader

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@theehoneybunii

Four Armed Sukuna x reader

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@monosukuna

Incubus Toji x reader

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@cocobutterbaby

Vampire Gojo x reader

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@miggiisdumb

Werewolf Sukuna x reader

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HQ

@xobrattymoonxo

Kraken Matsukawa

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@daddydaegu

Venom Tendou x reader

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Demon Oikawa x reader

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@chicoree

Naga Sakusa x reader

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[berristreasuredlibrary]

SFW Posts:

Plum Lip-Gloss (Tanjiro x Fem!Reader)

For Me (Yandere!Tanjiro x Fem!Reader)

My Storm (Yandere!Zenitsu x Fem!Reader)

Mine (Yandere!Inosuke x Fem!Reader)

Run (YourChoice!Yandere!Character x GN!Reader)

Smoke and Mirrors (YourChoice!Character x GN!Reader)

Can you imagine....(Jealous!Kyojuro x GN!Reader)

Can you imagine….(Best-friend!Tengen x GN!Reader)

Tanjiro's Secret (Tanjiro x Pregnant!Fem!Reader)

Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3 , Part 4

Roommates (Eren x Fem!Reader)

Part 1, Part 2

Angst Posts:

Dreaming of You (Tanjiro x Fem!Reader)

NSFW Posts:

Eyes on Me Part 1 (Sub!Tanjiro x Dom!Fem!Reader)

Eyes on Me Part 2 (Sub!Tanjiro x Dom!Fem!Reader)

Ways Only He Knows (Mafia!Fem!Reader! x Bodyguard!Tanjiro)

Special Medicine (Tanjiro x Nurse!Fem!Reader)

Addiction (Husband!Tanjiro x Wife!Fem!Reader)

Some Days (Tanjiro x Fem!Reader)

Unholy (Priest!Tanjiro x Fem!Reader)

Jealous Man (YourChoice!Character x Fem!Reader)

Somnophilia (YourChoice!Character x Fem!Reader)

Bad Girl (YourFav! x Fem!Reader)

Such a Slut (Katsuki Bakugou x Fem!Reader)

Eren Thirst (Eren x Fem!Reader)

[kaidabakugou]

𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔

🕸️ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

SACRILEGE | PRIEST! BAKUGOU X DEMON! READER | 4K

THE MIGHTY PASSION | FOREST GOD VIDAR! BKG X ELF! READER | 7.4K | GLOSSARY

UNDERWATER DELIGHTS | MERMAN BAKUGOU | 10.2K

🕸️ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

BLOOD BOUND | VAMPIRE! BAKUGOU X VAMPIRE! READER | 2.6K

MAKE YOU MELT | BAKUGOU X READER | 2.5K

🕸️ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ 🕸️

asking him to suck your tits

intimate morning sex

thigh riding

witchcraft | crystals | tantric sex

torturing you with his cock

his stuffy nose | example lol

merman bkg snippet | hcs

spooky szn snippets

crime shows & podcasts

angry sex w/ leash n’ collar

calling him after a villain attack

new haircut sex

when you’re getting sick

pinching wars

hospital bed cuddles

first time passion

size kink

winter cuddles

clumsy reader

injured thoughts

engagement thoughts

mafia boss n’ his dog w/ kippen | more

kippen’s sugar daddy thoughts

barista au w/ kippen n’ kat

when he asks to go camping

meeting at a tattoo competition

scent kink thoughts

𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈��𝐀

🕸️ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

TBA

🕸️ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

JUST LIKE OLD TIMES | BLOOD RIOT X READER | 1.2K

BIRTHDAY SPECIAL’22 | KIRISHIMA X READER | 1.1K

🕸️ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ 🕸️

beauty appointments together

how he is in his sleep

piss drinking

switching hero costumes event

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔

🕸️ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

TBA

🕸️ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

MOONLIGHT MADNESS | WEREWOLVES KIRIBAKU | 2.4K

🕸️ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ 🕸️

69 position

eating you out at the same time

crack moments

katsuki vs. your hairs

working out

villain selfship snippet

when you’re getting sick | more

when they sleep

bartender! kirishima ft. bouncer bkg | full w/ sainty

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒

winter cuddles w/ shouto todoroki

body worship w/ mt. lady

blood as lube concept

ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ©ᴋᴀɪᴅᴀʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ 2022-2024 | ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ ᴏʀ ʟᴀʏᴏᴜᴛꜱ | ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇ, ʀᴇᴘᴏꜱᴛ, ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪᴢᴇ ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀᴛꜰᴏʀᴍ

[h0rnyshakespeare]

can i request some todoroki angst ? that one who will really hurts! ty :)

Her

Pairings: Todoroki x reader (unrequited), Todoroki x Momo

Genre: Angst

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1k

A/N: Tysm for requesting! Yall real masochists huh Requests are open, send them in! Please my inbox is empty I wrote this to be gn!reader but if anywhere implies otherwise, please let me know :)

Based on Heather by Conan Gray

You and Shouto had been friends since you were younger, although your time together was limited before you both came to UA as Shouto was constantly training with his father. Even so, you both knew each other very well, and were constantly seen around each other. One could even go as far as to call you best friends, even though you wished you were more. Oh, how you wished you were more.

It did not help that you two were so close, and that Shouto was usually so nice to you, often without realising. Like the time you two were walking back to the dorms one night. The air was chilly, and you were unconsciously rubbing your arms in an attempt to keep yourself warm. “Cold?” Shouto had asked you, making you realise what you were doing. “Haha, not really,” you said, but he saw right through you. He always did. He swiftly took off the sweater he was wearing and handed it over to you. “Here,” he said. You looked at him, surprised. “Aren’t you going to be cold, Sho?” “No, Y/N, harsh climates have never really had any effect on me because of my quirk,” he said, softly smiling as you put on his sweater. The smile rarely seen by anyone, if at all. “Besides, it looks better on you than me.” You felt your cheeks heat up. “Liar,” you said, pushing his arm. “But it’s true, Y/N,” he said sincerely. “Dummy. You’re too nice for your own good,” you huffed, turning so he would not see your flustered expression. That was a December few years ago. Back then everything seemed so simple. You had not told him about the feelings you held towards him, content with what you two had. Besides, what if things got awkward between the two of you if he did not like you back?

And you were right.

You had seen how he looked at her. At her. Not at you. Of course, you had not been surprised. Momo was way smarter, talented, prettier. She was better than you in every way. So why did it hurt so much? When you saw him offer her the very sweater he’d given you what seemed like an eternity ago? When you saw them talking happily together? When he announced that they were dating? When he had started to spend more and more time with her, and less with you? And you’d felt terrible for feeling this way. As a friend to both Momo and Shouto, you were supposed to support them and be happy for them, and you were, just… you really wished you were Momo. You wished you were as amazing as her, after all, she was good enough for Shouto and you were not. The two of you were drifting apart as Momo was now Shouto’s number one priority aside from becoming a top pro hero, meaning he put her before everyone else. Even you. You often thought to yourself, did you deserve this? You were the one who stuck by his side ever since he was younger, ever since all the shit with his family happened. Did Momo really know that side of him as well as you did, if at all? You felt wrong for feeling this way, but after all, you were human too. A few of your close friends in class 1A knew how you felt towards him, yet they had sworn they would keep it all a secret from Momo, because you knew that if she knew, she’d feel guilty for making her friend feel this way. “God, why was she such an angel? Is this why Shouto chose her?” were thoughts running through your head one day as you ran to your dorm room, feeling tears form in your eyes. “No, no, no, not in public, Y/N! Hold on a little longer til you get to your dorm-” Your thoughts were interrupted as you bumped into something… or someone. “You ok?” you heard Shouto say. You looked up, feeling a little better that he had acknowledged you, until you saw that you had bumped into Momo, who had fallen as well. “I’m fine, love,” she smiled and accepted his hand as he pulled her up. Your heart broke as you realised he was never talking to you, causing the tears you were holding back to break the dam you were holding up, letting out a small whimper. Momo heard you and turned around. “Y/N! I’m so sorry, here, let me-” “It’s fine, Yaomomo,” you said, somehow managing a smile. She looked at you, worried. “Are you sure? You don’t look ok, are you hurt?” You shook your head. “I should get going,” you said softly to hide the sobs clear in your voice. You could feel Shouto’s eyes on you, but you hadn’t said anything. You’d simply walked past him into your dorm, where you shut the door and cried. It hurt so much, but there was not anything you could do about it.

And here you were, about seven years later, listening to the priest talk about holy matrimony as you sat next to Ochako, Bakugou, Kirishima, Jirou, Deku and all your other friends from class 1A. It still hurt, to see Momo, as stunning as ever in her white dress, next to the boy- no, next to the man you loved instead of you. Shouto looked radiant, his face, usually devoid of emotion, showing so much of happiness and love towards her. Her. Not you. You could feel the sympathizing gaze of the few who knew that you still had feelings for Shouto, making you feel embarrassed, annoyed even. Why did he have to cause you to feel such pain by simply being happy? Happy without you? It was cruel, really. Here he was, moving forward, getting married, while you were still pining after someone you were never meant to be with. Oh, well. As long as he was happy, that was all that mattered.

[starlightstevie]

fic recs / may 2021

Happy summer! I know I missed last month’s fic recs so hopefully I’ll make up for it with these brilliant fics. Hope you guys enjoy!

warm water by @xbuchananbarnes​ Thor x reader: Thor comes home to find his love.

*passionate & burning by @peachyteabuck Thor x reader: You’re busy with working from home, but Thor has other plans for the day.

but i just wanna hear your voice by @blackberrybucky Thor x reader: Thor comes back after they defeat Thanos and tries to make things right with you.

*all there’s left to do is run by spacelabrathor Dothraki!Thor x reader: Horse warlord Thor finds you a captive in a raid of a desert village and gives you a choice. Freedom by a quick death or taking his hand and going with him, to be his. You choose life, and with it, a husband who is wild and fierce and more than you could have ever imagined.

*summoned by @darklydeliciousdesires​ Old God!Thor x villager!reader: The buffet of offerings, all of which shall placate, appease and satiate every whim and desire of the gods is laid out and ready, you amongst them.

ships in the night by @sugardaddytonystark Pirate King!Thor x Dora Milaje mermaid!reader: When Thor, the infamous Pirate King, lays down anchor in Wakanda, the last thing you expect is for him to ask for aid from your own king. You volunteer your assistance, leaving the home you’ve always known to set sail with King Odinson and his crew.

*cut offs by @milaonthemoon Frank x reader: You get kidnapped and Frank has to get you out.

tired by @castawaybarnes​ Frank x reader: Keeping yourself awake waiting for Frank was getting easier once you got used to the bitterness of black coffee.

*ash painted lips by @sebbytrash Frank x reader: Frank is your lifeline, protecting you like only he can do but you harbour not-so-secret feelings for him that threaten to shake the foundation of this steady, necessary partnership.

scales of justice weigh the consequence by @inspiresimagine​ Frank x reader: the world is black and white until you find your soulmate. you’re a single mom in NYC accustomed to life as-is, but apparently, the universe has other plans. namely? frank castle.

*generosity by @pumpkin-stars Frank x reader: AKA: The five (or more) things Frank usually does when he fucks you, and the one time he does something different.

poltergeists for sidekicks by @bubble-tea-bunny​ Frank x reader: Frank’s lost count of the days he’s come home to you already fast asleep.

*frank + overstimulation by @honeychicana

*frank + rough sex by @sweeterthanthis​

*frank + breath play by sweeterthanthis

*frank + doggy style by @honeydulcewrites​

*frank + gun play by honeydulcewrites

*frank + gun play (2) by honeydulcewrites

*frank + gun play (3) by honeydulcewrites

*frank + overstimulation by honeydulcewrites

*frank coming home to you by honeydulcewrites

*untitled frank smut by @luciilferss​

*playing with frank’s hair by inspiresimagine

frank + praise by inspiresimagine

*frank putting you in a headlock while fucking you by @punani​

*nobody else but me by @allaboardthereadingrailroad​ Shane Walsh x reader: Shane knows exactly what you need.

the comet by @mcubabydotcom​ Steve x reader: You and Steve witness a once-in-a-lifetime celestial event.

*the punishment by ozarkthedog Nomad!Steve x reader: You disobeyed Steve and now you must make it up to him.

*headinthequinjet by xbuchananbarnes Steve x reader: Steve’s having a hard time breathing.

*shotgunning with chris by ozarkthedog

*cockwarming with chris by @buckyssimp​

*a teal crushed velvet ride by @ozarkthedog​ Chris x reader: You love Chris’s Teal Velvet Pants. He notices and decides to indulge you.

*don’t look away by ozarkthedog Chris x reader: Chris fucks you against a mirror.

*keep the heat by ozarkthedog Andy Barber x reader: Andy fucks you in the coat.

*i don’t work jobs (i am a job) by @peachyteabuck Andy x reader: Andy needs to teach you that “staying at home” doesn’t preclude a little thing called “work.”

*worst behaviour by buckyssimp Professor!Bucky x reader: Bucky notices you staring at him during class. 

*lipstick stain by @xbuchananbarnes​ Bucky x reader: Bucky could recognize that laugh anywhere.

bucky takes care of you by @buckyblues

*you better act like this dick belongs to you by buckyblues

*lazy day with bucky by buckyblues

*pegging bucky by buckyblues

*bucky tit fucking you by buckyblues

something new by @mxsamwilson​ Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes: Fellas is it gay to receive an intimate haircut from your boy? (ft Bucky being hopelessly in love with Sam but too much of an idiot to tell him).

*the magic word by @whateveriwant Bucky x reader: Bucky agrees to try something you’ve always wanted to do with him, but only under the condition that a certain word be employed if need be.

warm by @revengingbarnes​ Bucky x reader: “The fire alarm in our building went off and you rushed out without a coat. Wanna share my blanket?”

patterns by @xbuchananbarnes Bucky x reader: Bucky plays with your hair.

pretending to not feel alone by blackberrybucky Bucky x reader: Bucky, hopeless romantic, meets you, committed cynic. What could go wrong?

*bucky’s first time in 70 years by @luciilferss

*fluorescent adolescent by @ohbuckie​ College!Bucky x reader: Bucky fucks you on his bedroom floor.

*it’s a cruel summer by blackberrybucky Bucky x reader: You and Bucky are friends with benefits, but what happens when you realize you want more?

*sex on legs by @navybrat817​ Bucky x reader: Bucky looks good in anything.

ride with me by @jurassicbarnes Detective!Bucky x Biker!reader: When his best friend forces him to third wheel on a road trip, Bucky doesn’t expect for it to become so eventful, let alone find something, or rather someone worth staying for.

*going live by @ritesofreverie​ Camboy!Bucky x reader: Your new neighbour looks familiar, where had you seen him before?

*stranded by @honeysucklesteve Dad’s best friend!Bucky x reader: When your car breaks down on the side of the road and your dad can’t come rescue you, he sends the next best thing.

if i could fly, i’d be coming right back home to you by blackberrybucky Sam x reader: Exile over, Sam comes home to you.

baby, i still see ya by blackberrybucky Sam x reader: Sam comes home, the future calling to him. He sees you again, and gets a little caught up in the past

*if you ever want to be in love by blackberrybucky Sam x reader: How your relationship with Sam falls apart and comes back together.

taller than me by @kaitsukibakugo Katsuki Bakugo x Izuku Midoriya: Katsuki has found love with someone who years ago he never would have expected. Now Deku is his husband and he’s noticed something else he never thought possible: Deku is taller than him.

*would you like to stay forever? by kaitsukibakugo Pro Hero!Kirishima Eijiro x reader: Sparring with Pro Hero Kirishima Eijiro in his private gym at his home doesn't seem like a bad idea if you don't count the fact that you really, really like him.

how your bnha fave acts when they realize they’re in love by @inthorantine

*bnha love island headcannons by @doinmybesthere​

*first time bj headcannons by @shoutogepi

*the best pussy eater of mha by @dearestdynamight​

passing the night stars by @hoe-doroki Hitoshi Shinsou x reader: The party was neon and you needed darkness.

*let’s talk about deku’s hands by @rat-suki​

*waking up deku by spacelabrathor

*deku comes home after a late shift by doinmybesthere

*slow stroke king izuku by @sems-diarie​​

*champagne problems by @some-kindofgnome​ Katsuki Bakugou x reader: You were slipping between Bakugou’s fingers faster than ever now. Instead of letting it happen he clung to you even tighter. Instead of letting you go, instead of accepting that he’d driven this relationship into the fucking ground, he’d promised himself that he could still save it.

*presented by @tteokdoroki​ Dragon King!Katsuki x reader: On the twenty-first birthday of Katsuki Bakugou, an offering is made in his honour as he becomes chief of the dragons. Clans usually offer up sacrifices of berries or nuts, salts and fresh catches. But for those of Dargon’s blood, their offering is a mate... And that mate is you.

*domina by rat-suki Katsuki x reader: He’s just so hot when you get under his skin. You can’t possibly stop now.

*baby, i’m a haunted house by @ketslketslketsl​ Yakuza!Katsuki x reader: It’s been a long six months since you last saw him.

i’m a liability, get you wild, make you leave (i’m a little much for everyone) by @willowser Katsuki x reader: There’s no reason for Katsuki to be here. It’s all he can think, bitter, as he stares at the paint peeling from the door, exposing the wood grain underneath its thin coat. Old and distant, this house; too far from the city to make the trek worth it, for your job to make sense; too ancient to be lived in by the number 12 hero in Japan. If he closes his eyes, he can hear Lake Biwa from his position on your porch and the soft sway of the water almost calms down the storm that’s been building in him since he boarded the train, since he nearly snapped his phone in half.

*we are the foxes (and we run) by @spacelabrathor shoyo hinata x reader: After everything, the end of the world and the chaos and destruction that reigned after society fell, it takes a lot to surprise you. And yet, when you come to the edge of the pit, a gasp wrenches from you like someone gripped it in their fist and yanked. Laid out on the bed of leaves at the bottom of the pit is...something. Someone. Or, Hinata falls into reader’s pit trap after the end of the world. This is the story of how she pulls him out, drags him to her bunker, and they grow together. 

*dark priest!Obiwan Kenobi by @mandosmimi​

you’re the former babysitter of zemo’s son by @helahades​

*mando doesn’t realize how big his dick is by @cptnbvcks​​

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Written in Ink | one

b.katsuki / f.reader

genre: kitsune/fox spirit!bakugou, priestess!reader, yes quirks do still exist in this au (y/n has a set quirk that is mentioned!), obvious mentions of religious themes (no actual religion used- just mentions/appearances of shrines, priestess duties, prayers, etc. nothing too drastic) may be considered a slow burn- but it's a series so what do you expect lol

warning(s)!!!: none to mention in this chapter!

w.count: 3.3k

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synposis: bakugou is a masterless familiar who resides in a shrine located in the middle of a valley surrounded by wildlife. by walking along a trail through the valley’s center and following the center flowing river long enough you’d find this shrine easily. that is- if you’re granted permission through a barrier. bakugou was picky about who is and isn’t allowed in his territory, but the only people he can’t stop from entering are those with spiritual power or those who overpower him. imagine his annoyance when the shrine sprite who was more apart of the shrine than himself, announced that they had received word of a priestess-in-training who would soon be temporarily in their care.

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a/n: i kinda wanted to do a 'shrine' series with different bnha characters as different types of spiritual/myth-type creatures. ofc bakugou had to be a kitsune/fox spirit there was really no way around it. originally this was just gonna be a oneshot, but i figured i'd try and get a series outta it instead!

“Tch,” there was a small splashing along the edge of the wide river that ran through the deepest center of the luscious, green-hilled valley. The creature with the body of a man, but tails and pointed ears of a fox hissed as he wrinkled his nose. His clawed hands were dipped into the water before he pulled them out and shook them, water droplets flying from his fingertips. His red-eyelined eyes narrowed as he lifted his lips to click in annoyance again.

“It stinks like human.”

-Three (3) months prior-

The shrine the fox man lounged in currently was one of peaceful silence in its large design. He lay on the outside corridor floors, one of his legs lazily hanging off the edge of the outside hall, toes brushing the stone landing below. His arms were folded behind his head as his eyes were closed and he could feel the sunlight of the morning slowly crawl its way further up the floorboards- warming his body.

It was early in the morning as he heard nothing but the sound of nature waking for the day. It was always like this here- quiet. The shrine was vacant save for himself and the shrine sprite that was housed here and was surely hard at work- doing whatever it was they did on their day-to-day schedule.

The small wisps of morning wind shifted through the outside corridor as it rustled and blew his blonde, unruly hair.

His previously relaxed face scrunched up as he heard small, rapid steps coming closer to his resting place. Being stuck in the shrine as long as he had with only one other spirit living with him, he knew it was the sprite making its way towards him.

“Master Katsuki!” The sprite's voice called. Katsuki inwardly groaned. The sprite never bothered him this early. Soon the steps stopped just above where his head lay, rested on his arms. “Master Katsuki, a letter has arrived.” The fox narrowly opened one of his eyes, ruby red gaze landing on a piece of tri-folded parchment held just above his face.

Lifting his gaze up, he saw the small body of the shrine sprite.

They were ridiculously small in stature; Katsuki’s seen inari statues taller. Dressed in a very outdated kimono with zig-zag patterns and a yellow obi-sash. A mask of fox covered its entire, small face and a small hair-ribbon tied back one, thin lock of black hair at the back of their head.

“So?” Katsuki’s rough voice responded. “Why do I care?”

“It is from the priests beyond the valley!” The mention of those oldtimers made the foxes lip twitch. “They write saying they will be sending a priestess to us to finish her training.”

Both of Katsuki’s eyes shoot open. “Give me that,” he barked, snatching the letter from the sprite's hands and sitting up. Unfolding it, his eyes began to quickly scan the ink-written characters.

He hissed at the obviously fake use of formality. The addressing of ‘Master Fox’ and usage of sweet words were hollow before the priest started spilling his guts of sending a stranger to his shrine. Without his permission- may he add.

Did they hate this lady or something? Sending her here when they themselves never travel to his shrine. They must want her to give up on being a spiritualist of any kind; that’s the only reason he could think of for the decision. There were plenty of other shrines to train with other monks and priests and deities and familiars.

Katsuki’s shine was shrouded in solitude- so why here?

Growling, he clutched the letter in his palm, crumpling it before igniting his palm with small pops and sparks before the paper was shredded by micro-explosions. The soot left in his hands blew away in the, once relaxing, morning breeze.

“Shall we write a reply?”

Katsuki stood to his feet. “Well, of course. We’re going to have company so, we must mind our manners, Sune.” The sprite, Sune, knew better than to take his words of generosity seriously. Katsuki was bitter, that much was certain. But at the end of the day, the fox couldn’t just turn the spiritualist-morons down. Even if he said no- he knew they’d ignore him. “You write back to them, I have better things to do.”

“Right away, Master Katsuki!” The sprite whirled around, and instead of running off, they began to float from the floors before floating down the corridor and around the corner until they were gone.

Katsuki stretched before crossing his arms. “A priestess, huh?” He scoffed, stepping down onto the stone landing below the corridor, and began off to wherever he pleased. “What a joke.”

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The monks had regularly sent letters in regards to the poor soul being sentenced to training here. Every time a new one arrived, the handwriting of who had been writing worsened. And every time, Katsuki criticized the penmanship or lack thereof.

“A bear cub could write better than these oldtimers.”

The morning of your predicted arrival, Sune was floating around the shrine, cleaning and dusting anything their little, sprite hands could reach. All in preparation for some little girl.

Sune stopped their restless cleaning when they saw Katsuki leaving the shrine.

“Master Katsuki! Where are you heading? The lady priestess will be arriving soon!”

“Not my problem,” he waved off the sprite's words. “I’m going to the river.” As Sune called after him, Katsuki's eyes narrowed. That priestess sure wasn’t wasting any time. He had felt someone pass by his barrier a while ago and he was certain it was her. He didn’t tell Sune that, however.

At the river, he splashed his face with water. The red among his face shined in the glistening water that dripped from his skin as he rubbed his forearm across his eyes and down his face to wipe it dry. Dipping his hands back into the water, he snarled at the human scent in the air.

His pointed ears twitched as he heard sounds of rustling and kicking dirt and rocks from further into the woods behind the river. The trail to the shrine was more dirt than grass, so heard the crunching of dirt was no surprise. Moving from the edge of the river, he moved to sit upon a large stone boulder that sat near the river’s edge; one of his legs propped up so his arm rested on his knee.

The trail leading to the shrine passes right by this portion of the river, so this is where he’d wait. He’d sit on this stone in patience until the bug that would soon be living temporarily in his shrine made her way through the tree line into his sights. He scowled when the stepping and crunching ever so delicately got closer. It sounded like the priestess was taking small steps- precise as to not trip over a twig or loose rock in her path.

Katsuki, though having lived a far longer life than a regular human, felt his patience testing him. Time passed him by day after day in the shrine, so now that he found himself waiting on something- someone- he was getting antsy. He wasn’t nervous someone was on their way and he wasn’t anxious about seeing a new face he hadn’t seen before.

He hated company- much less, unwelcome company that he had no choice but to let into his home. Anyone would feel antsy when those circumstances were thrown at them.

Amidst his internal turmoil, a figure from beyond the trees finally shadowed in outline before stepping out of the tree clustered wooded area and into the sunlight.

The rushing river was loud, but a welcome noise change among all the chirping or buzzing bugs and critters in the forest. It would be summer soon, and you knew that the cicadas would be bringing their screaming with them once they arrived. The sound of the rushing river was much more tolerable.

The river’s clear water was beautiful as you walked to its edge and peered down below the surface. Bubbles from where the water rushed into rocks and stones filtered along the surface and frothy waves pushed gently at the edges of the bank. The sun reflected its rays of light off small ripples and waves like compact mirrors.

You let the water thread through your fingers as you reached your hand into the cool rush. The pressure pushed your hand back with the current and you smiled softly at the work of nature.

It was the burning feeling on your back and the small sound of a pebble bouncing off other rocks that finally regained your attention to space around you. Pulling your hand back out of the water, you looked up over your shoulder from where you knelt and saw him. A man dressed in traditional, fox-like clothing with tails at his back and ears of an animal. His crimson eyes were lined in the same red color as he peered- rather, glared- down at you.

You didn’t need to guess who this fox-man was.

You wanted to say something- a small greeting maybe, but you were stunned silent. You hadn’t expected to meet him so soon- figuring he'd be holed up in the shrine until you arrived. You had heard rumors of this man’s behaviors and mannerisms. He was said to be harsh, a blunt and intimidating man who didn’t take kindly to be told what to do and played to the beat of his own drums.

You could already tell that those particular set of rumors stood true at the very least; the way he held himself and the hard look in his eyes told you so. He was an independent creature.

“You sure wasted no time getting here,” he hissed at you. You weren’t really expecting him to speak first, so his words made your shoulders jolt before you relaxed them. You rose to your feet as you looked up to the master of the shrine you’d be staying at for the next long while perched on his boulder.

“I wasted plenty admiring the sight of nature on the way here. Had I not, I would have arrived a day ago.” Katsuki clicked his tongue at your response. Were you being smart with him? “I’m Y/n, a priestess in training, but clearly you were aware of that already.”

“If you know I’m aware, why tell me,” he bit back without so much as a thought.

“It’s not good manners to not introduce yourself when in front of someone who you've never met before. Not to mention, people who you’ll be living with starting now.”

“I don’t really care about your ‘manners’. Human mannerisms don’t apply to me.” There is it. You held back a sigh, already half-knowing what you were signing up for. “If all you’re going to do is stand and stare at me,” he growled as he moved his legs to jump off the boulder and stand in front of you, “then you can tell your oldtimer monks to shove it and go back home.”

With him standing in front of you now, you had a chance to properly look at him.

His unruly hair stood in spikes the color of daffodils and complemented the red of his eyes. His stature was strong built and balanced. Wearing a crimson turtleneck bodysuit with no sleeves that clung to his body- defining his torso and showing off the build of his arms. Hanging loosely around his waist was a pair of black harem pants. A hip scarf tied around his waist as the faux gold coin dangled from the sheer fabric and clicked together with every movement he made. His feet were bare, save for whatever he wore beneath his pants that hooked under his heel.

He looked well put together aside from the scowl on his face. Dare you propose he was actually quite handsome. Dressed in your hibakama you felt almost underdressed for the first time in a very long while. In the shrines, all the monks and other priestesses wore their appointed uniforms not far different from what you had to. But, him? It looked like he wore what he wanted- a freedom you wish you could have. You felt a little jealous.

Katuski’s eyes traveled down to your feet. Your twine woven sandals seemed worn and your white tobi-socks were dusted in dirt from your travels. You unconsiously tried to hide them beneath the shadow of your red, pleated hakama. Bringing his eyes back up, he was semi-surprised to see your white under-robe, your hakui, was polished, unwrinkled, and without a speck of dirt.

He noticed the rope in one of your hands that you had with you. Thrown over your shoulder was a twine-tied cloth bag- more than likely carrying any belongings you were permitted to bring.

He crossed his arms, tilting his chin up as he turned on his heels and began to walk off. You rolled your eyes behind his back before you started to follow behind him without a word.

The trip back to the shrine was silent- save for the crunching of your footsteps and Katsuki’s. The silence you thought would be uncomfortable wasn’t, as you soon found yourself lost in nature again. Looking to and fro, up and around at everything around you. From trees to bushes and even small animals and birds that flew around.

“You act like you’ve never been outside,” Katsuki tutted, finding your continuous moving around irritating.

“Back at the shrine, the monks were strict about letting us have free time to ourselves. So, even if we trained or prayed outside in the gardens, we had to be focused and never had the time to really take in what was around us.” As you watched a rabbit scamper from the path into a nearby brush, you recognized a patch of herbs that had been growing beside it. “We did learn and memorize all sorts of herbs though.”

Katsuki didn’t reply. He had nothing to say anyway, why would he care if the monks weren’t letting people look at nature? They weren’t his problem anyway- and neither were you.

Not long after the two of you were enveloped in a veil of silence once again, the narrow path you had been walking began to widen. You let a smile grace your face as you soon saw the shrine of Katsuki’s that you’d be residing in for the time being in the not-too-far-off distance. You were maybe ten feet from the shrine's wrapped around corridor when something floated from inside the shrine walls and out to you and Katsuki.

You had stopped short in your steps, curious to meet this floating being while the fox kept his pace, stepping up to the corridor that wrapped around the shrine and turned around to sit his bum down. One of his legs propped up just like how he sat on the boulder you had met him on.

“Lady Priestess!” A chirpy voice called. The small floating body came to a floating halt in front of your face- their fox mask in your full view. “Welcome to our shrine! I am called Sune. Please make yourself at home here while you train hard.”

You laughed at the shrine sprite and their enthusiasm. “A pleasure. You’re the spirit who wrote between my superior, correct? It’s lovely to finally meet the mask behind the letters.” The sprite nodded before turning their masked face to look at Katsuki who was looking elsewhere- seeming unbothered.

“Master Katsuki, if you had informed me you had left the shrine earlier this morning to walk our new priestess here, I would not have scolded you.”

Katsukie clicked his tongue. “I didn’t walk her back. She just followed me.”

You almost laughed at him.

“So, your name is Katsuki?”

“Don’t call me that,” he hissed. He didn’t want some spiritualist stranger using his first name. It was rare that creatures or deities had full, given names- but he did. “Bakugou,” he bit, “you call me that, Little Miss In-Training.”

You just nodded at his attempt at what you assumed was an insult. Judging by his attitude thus far, you figured it’d be best to not push his buttons and just abide by his wishes- especially since you had just arrived. Besides, if he preferred the name Bakugou, why would you go out of your way to make him unhappy and not address him as so? You didn’t want him to dislike you- even if it seemed he already did.

“Alright,” you smiled with a nod. “Bakugou, then.” You turned your attention back to Sune. “My name is Y/n, so please feel free to call me that.” Although you were speaking to Sune, you vaguely saw Bakugou’s fox ear twitch atop his head as you introduced yourself. Judging by what you’ve figured out about him so far, you were fairly certain that the fox would refuse to call you by your name or title.

However, you were willing to put up with it. You’d adjust your behavior the longer you remained here and you’d adapt to the environment as you grew familiar with it. You chose this place to train for the sole reason the shrine’s resident fox spirit was rumored to be a brute. You didn’t expect to come to this shrine and live without hassle. It was the idea of the difficulty and hassle of the fox that almost made you excited.

You were always in for a good challenge.

“Lady Y/n,” Sune called, pulling you out of your thoughts.

“Yes?”

“There have been instances in the past where a person’s quirk becomes unresponsive once they pass through the shrine’s barrier. May I ask that you please activate your quirk to make sure you were unaffected?”

You nodded. That made sense. It was true that when you passed through the perimeter barrier earlier, you felt a wave pass through your palms like a small tingle of electricity. The sensation had long since left you, but a test to see if you could still use your powers wouldn’t be a bad idea.

Sune’s small arms outstretched to you as you saw Bakugou sitting and pretending not to pay the two of you any mind whatsoever. You knew better to think he was actually ignoring you both, however; since it wasn’t exactly odd of him to be curious about your quirk.

You presented your right hand to the shrine sprite as they held around your wrist with both of their small hands. It felt like having a child holding onto your wrist and the sensation almost made you smile.

With a small sense of concentration, your palm chilled before it began to warm and from the curved center of your hand, a small bell appeared. Phasing through your skin like a puddle, it soon fully emerged and floated above your palm. A small ringing coming from it once it was fully freed from you. The bell was small and golden, exactly like a bell you’d find on a kagura suzu. It shined with a bright aura like the sun and as Bakugou found himself looking at it, he felt warmth flowing from it.

You curled the bell into your hand once it dropped from its air-suspended state and Sune released your wrist and floated around your shoulders excitedly.

“That’s wonderful, Lady Y/n! You are still able to control your quirk inside the barrier. We hope you will enjoy your stay at our home.”

You lowered your arm, bell held tightly as you nodded to the spirit. Your grip around the bell tightened further before you felt it crack and then you crushed it into dust- taking the pieces of your energy pack into your palm.

“I look forward to everything I’ll be learning from you both and about this shrine. Please, take care of me.” As you lowered your head to the sprite, Bakugou knew you were also bowing to him as a sign of, at least semi, well-acquaintance.

Bakugou just clicked his tongue one more time.

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