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Sleepovers And Scary Movies | Bakugo x Reader
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Pairing: Bakugo x Reader
Summary: Class 1-A has a sleepover at Momo’s where you guys watch scary movies. Knowing how easily you scare, your boyfriend Bakugo, tags along to keep an eye on you.
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i feel like we all need to take a deep breath and remember that fanfiction is supposed to be self indulgent!! especially with x readers!!mischaracterisation is not a big deal as long as the writer and the readers are having a fun time writers are supposed to enjoy their writing too
we have bigger fish to fry then a little mischaracterisation!! we should all just kiss and hold hands and have fun and keep tumblr the cool place it is!!
totally agree
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Ukulele with a Peppermint
summary: you’re up late in the UA dorms playing your ukulele thinking…. someone comes to check up on you. oooooo whoooooo could it beeeeee
warning: this is my first fanfic in a while, grammatically incorrect maybe, 16+, angst ish, fluffffff, so much fluff, gets steamy but nothing happens, established relationship, you’re both a hero course student, reader has a quirk but is unspecified, toxic ish family dynamics, idk lemme know if i missed something.
words: 1,600ish
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it was late one night in the us dorms. you sat alone on the communal couch playing your ukulele in the dark. you knew how to play the songs you loved so well that there was no need to even see your hands or the instrument. you smiled and hummed along to the gentle soft tunes as the gentle breeze from the open window to the left filled the room with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
it had been several months post the war with the villains and a few more post the graduation of the big 3. With the beginning of the second year of high school on the horizon you felt a little uneasy about the year ahead. sure it was natural to expect challenges, change and confidence for the prior but it still didn’t make it easier and sparing the details would be an understatement. not many would understand the challenges and opportunities that fall upon to upcoming heros, but everyone in class 1A did.
you never really gave yourself the chance to sit with everything that had happened until this very evening. you had been the kind of person to label themselves to think after the fact. which makes for good heros not so much conversationalists. you were bad with words in the moment but would have them latter when it didn’t matter as much which in turn made great fun when something came out completely unhinged. Shoto on the other hand understands this about you Izuku too. which made lots conversations between the 2 extremely interesting.
more importantly though the entire friendship group you grew to know and love so much all made you feel like family when family was far from the word you’d describe the people who raised you. you’d gotten to the point with the 4 of them (Izuku, Shoto, Tenya and Tsu) that you’d tell them recently about your difficulties with your family. they all took it well and understood without judgement or shame, though Shoto had a feeling even before getting to know him better.
it was that feeling that woke him up from his sleep tonight. he sat up in his bed slowly and scratched his head. he was really unsure what made himself wake up from his sleep, though now that he was awake he decided to take a walk after laying there a few minutes. slowly he moved the covers of his blankets aside and swung his legs around to put his slippers on which were laying perfectly by his bedside because why wouldn’t they be? he slowly and a little sleepily left his room to take the elevator downstairs to the main room. not to his surprise when the doors opened he saw you on the couch alone in the dark. he smiled a little and walked towards you softly. he then used his index finger to light a small fire on top of his finger so he could see his way around. when he came over to you sitting on the couch he tilted his head looking at. there was a natural curiosity behind his eyes and his tone reflected this curiosity.
“why are you up so late, shouldn’t you be in bed?”
you sighed and closed your eyes. as you set your head on the top on the couch you spoke low and softly.
“i couldn’t sleep” you replied. “i was thinking, again” you admitted to him.
suddenly you felt a warm hand touch your cheek gingerly. you sharply opened your eyes to find him impossibly close to your face. blinking wildly and trying to catch your breath he gently brushed his fingers over your cheek and nose slightly cradling as he held your face in his hand.
“hey, i worry about you when you say things like that, did you eat enough or maybe not have enough water?” he asked calmly running through the usual list to try and figure out was was wrong and how to help.
“yes and yes.” you responded in monotone. “you don’t have to keep checking up on me i’m almost adult you know” you said puffing up your chest.
“true, but i wouldn’t be a good boyfriend to you if i didn’t care about these things. your happiness is important to me” he said confidently. by the tone in his voice it was obvious he wasn’t joking. he takes everything to do with you seriously especially given his past family dynamics. “now then would you tell me what’s got you so worked up that you’ve decided to skip on sleeping?” he said to you softly, still gently rubbing his fingers against your cheek.
you looked away from his adorably curious gaze sheepishly. as your cheeks began to flush ever so slightly you replied “i was only thinking of the war and the effects it had on everyone… i never truly stopped to think until now the severity of the situation… we all could’ve died… you, me, everyone……..”
Shoto hummed at this realization and looked in the direction you were as he responded. “that is quite a lot to be thinking about” he then gently moved your face to look back at him “what about it has got you so sentimental?”
at this point you closed your eyes trying to contain your feelings for fear of letting it all out. as tears forced their way through you responded, as your voice began to break. “it’s stupid but since you asked i was afraid for you more then myself… isn’t ironic we were partnered up to stop your brother given our quirks being compatible. but when you flew away with tenya i couldn’t help but fear for your life. isn’t it selfish, what kind of hero am i that i’d rather have you stay behind and let everything burn to an oblivion then let the country be saved at your hands….” you rambled on to a whisper. at this point there were just a few tears given the circumstances. you set your ukulele aside on the ground and let your arms fall to your sides before bringing them to your chest to hug your knees.
shoto at this point moves his hand to your shoulder while the other wipes the tears away. he responds in a low soothing tone. “you’re not selfish for wanting something like that.” he then moves to hug you from behind the couch, letting your head rest against his left shoulder. he leans into you and you grab his arms as the come around you. he moves to whisper in your ear “thank you for telling me how you’re feeling, my stardust”
“i love you Shoto.” you say softly.
“i love you too (y/n).” he replies.
after a little while you both move a little, you rest your head back down on the top of the couch gazing up at him and he moves up to look back down at you still holding your face oh so gently. you smile at him and he returns it. he then moves down impossibly close to your face, your breath hitching in your throat as he come closer. with the distance closing in you could feel the warmth of his skin and the yearning energy around him. in no time at all he closed the distance between your lips. the kiss was everything you needed in the moment and probably what he needed as well. all the love, i’m sorry’s, and sympathy all rolled into one. his kiss was smooth and sweet as if all his desire for you to feel better was poured out for you. he was so gentle with you letting you take the lead.
when you both pulled away to catch yoit breath you hurriedly moved yourself to face him properly on the couch. you rested your knees on the cushions and became eye to eye with him. you moved this time to kiss him this time crashing your lips into his you pulled him in by his pajamas. he instinctively wrapped his arms around your waist to stable the both of you while you kissed. this kiss wasn’t gentle at all but a deep desire and passionate exchange. it was rough and needy and oh so hot. his hands began to roam your back as you moved your hands to his neck. you both fought for dominance but he won and explored your mouth with his tongue. you yielded momentarily gasping for breath in his arms, he held you as you both tried to regain your breath.
after a little while he looked back at you and smiled, kissing your forehead he picked you up in his arms and carried you against himself back to his room. you instantly wrapped your legs around his waist. you slumped in his embrace and rested your head against his shoulder. you both knew better that continuing on with talking and maybe something more would prevent a successful tomorrow.
he knew you too well.
as he moved on his way back to his room you couldn’t help but feel so grateful for this guy in your life. this very special guy.
“i love you shoto” you said again.
“my stardust i adore you when you’re exhausted” he chuckled as he opened the door to his room.
you got down from him and crashed into his bed and got under the covers. you smiled and wiggled a little as he got into bed next to you. with one little quick final kiss he said.
“you can sleep with me anytime you feel like it, i insist” he said sleepily. you smiled and curled up next to him and he did the same. though it was early in the morning you both felt so at peace with everything and with eachother. you knew everything would be ok now and maybe it was just about to get even better.
the end
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welllll i’d love to hear your thoughts!!! anywayssss have an amazing day/night!!! did you get the star wars reference heheeee
i genuinely love your writing so much so i’m curious what you’d might think of this idea. Bakugou x reader but reader is 100% inexperienced when it comes to the bedroom and He’s the experienced one, i know i know it’s a very usual trope but i eat it upppp bc i still have my vcard at 24… oh woahhhhhwho said that?! totally understandable if it’s a no (⸝⸝⸝>﹏<⸝⸝⸝)
€ FIRST TIME W/ KATSUKI BAKUGO
“shiiit! such a slut—y’sure you a virgin, sweets?” Katsuki groaned, delivering a smack to your ass as he guides your hips up and down his fat cock as you whimpered and cried from how much he was stretching you out. Your Bestfriend, Katsuki Bakugo, “reluctantly” helped you cum after you had told him you were ovulating. He’d spent the past twenty minutes finger fucking you, lapping at your swollen clit and stretching you out, trying to make it less painful and a little more loose for when he fucked you, but it was impossible. Your tight little cunt squeezed around his lengthy fat dick everytime you bounced. Your eyes were squeezed shut, mouth agape and beads of sweat dripping down your forehead as your thighs burned and screamed at you to stop with each sloppy bounce. “Gosh—fuck suki!” You whined, his bulbous tip pounding your g spot with each movement. You felt so so stuffed, his girthy 7 inches filling you up so tastefully. Sure, you’d seen your bestfriend walking around in boxers on FaceTime but never, ever did you think he would feel this good. His hands were on each ass cheek, helping you ride him, occasionally rutting up into you from how eager he was to fuck you, sorry—How eager hers been to fuck you. Katsuki was a secret pervert. He’d noticed anytime your skirt rode up too high or anytime you wore a shirt that made your boobs look great—tempting. He was just good at hiding it. “fuck, sweets. been thinking about fuckin’ ya for sooo long.” He grunted, need evident in his voice as he watched how your struggled to ride him, legs shaking with each movement but still going to your best ability to please him. Such a good girl. “So so big kats! can’t take it n’more” you whimpered, pouting and tears staining your cheeks as your bouncing slowed slightly. “mfphh yeah? I get you this weak?” he moaned, smirking and practically mocking you as he wrapped his arms around your body that was so much tinier compared to his, burying your head into the crook of his neck, hand massaging your scalp and tangling in your hair as he aggressively pounded up into you, sticky, repeated wet thrusts that made the both of you cry out in pleasure. “shit-shit-shit katsuki I’m gonna cum!” You whined in his neck, soaking it with your tears and drooled as you came all over his cock, slick and jizz leaking out of you after he quickly pulled out, releasing his load all over the sheets and his thighs behind you with a needy little groan. “s’wont ever happen again, right n/n? won’t be able to leave ya ass alone if it does.” he muttered lowly in your ear, moving to press soft kisses on your neck, delivering another smack to your sore ass as he moved to get the both of you cleaned up. It definitely did happen again. again and again and again. He was so so obsessed, waiting for any opportunity to make you his girl.
i think you guys already know I’m gonna say not proof read🥹
Hold You To It
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summary: fic based off this ask where transfer!reader is new to not only the shift of a new school, but the ground itself. bakugou, a pro at earthquakes, uses his quick thinking to get reader out of the situation shes in and shows her how to react t one next time so she doesn't get hurt
warning/s: none! fluff
w/c: 5k~
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The air in Japan felt different. It was heavier, thicker than the crisp, dry air you were used to back home. It carried the scent of cherry blossoms and distant ocean salt, a constant reminder that you were a world away from everything you’d ever known. You clutched the strap of your backpack, a shield against the sea of unfamiliar faces in the U.A. High School corridor, and told yourself for the tenth time that morning: You earned this spot. You belong here.
Being an exchange student in the hero course, specifically the infamous Class 1-A, was a dream and a nightmare rolled into one terrifying package. Everyone here was a prodigy, a force of nature in their own right. You had your own quirk, a solid one that had gotten you this far, but standing at the threshold of Classroom 1-A felt like stepping into the lion's den.
i found these at a diaso near me heheheee