˚୨୧⋆.˚ EDDIES-ED
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˚୨୧⋆.˚ EDDIES-ED
black fem writer , writing about her favorite fictional and non-fictional characters/people. REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
k. bakugo & e. kirishima in..
KEEPING SCORE!
chapter 002.
TWO BESTFRIENDS ﹒⋆ who fell in love with the same girl. the two actively fight against each other to WIN over y/n. they know only one of them will be able to score you. WHO will win over y/n? how will she choose? will bakugo and kirishima grow to HATE each other? will it make them closer? what tension will this create in CLASS 1-A
˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ inspired by the movie, CHALLENGERS.
read chapter 001 before reading this one! comment to be added to tag list. READ A/N! (ignore any errors)
as kirishima walked to the dorms. he couldn’t help but to think of the brief conversation he had with you. he wondered if it was progress or not. “doesn’t give her number to just anyone….” he pondered, “what does she mean by that.”
he sighed as he opened the door, his classmates all over talking, some studying. He scanned the room, hoping to see you somewhere.
he greeted his classmates and headed up to his dorms.on the either hand, you and bakugo had both starting back walking to the dorms. together.
“so.. how are you liking it here.” bakugo asked while looking ahead of him. y/n looked at him before answering. “it’s cool.” you answered. “everywhere was pretty nice and welcoming.” you glanced at him.
“well almost everyone.”
bakugo blinked slowly at the comment. he knew you were talking about him. i didn’t take it personally don’t worry.” you cleared the air “no offense taken at all.”
he felt like shit, no one really makes him feel bad for anything he says or does. “sorry about that.” he mumbled, “you impressed me today.” you scoffed at his words, “oh because i move to impress you.” you joked, but maybe you weren’t joking.
“i didn’t mean it like that… you looked good out there. really good.” you smirked at his words. you didn’t really think much on compliments but coming from a person like bakugo it kind of made you …pause for a second. of course because of not what he said.. it’s because he said it.
everyone knows bakugo katsuki just doesn’t go around handing out compliments. if anything, he was known for tearing people apart before he’d ever build them up. so hearing those words come out of his mouth felt… weird…strange. like some type of foreign language.
you looked over at him with an amused expression. “really good huh?” you repeated, fighting the smile threatening to pull at your lips.
bakugo immediately felt himself getting irritated… but at himself, not you. why was he suddenly awkward? he wasn’t awkward.
he never cared this much about how his words landed and made someone feel.“don’t make it weird.” he grumbled, shoving his hands into his pockets.you laughed cheekily as you both walked into the dorms.
kirishima sat on the edge of his bed, his room dimly lit except for the lamp near his desk.his eyes weren’t even focused on anything anymore. just the wall and some posters that were in front of him.
his elbows rested on his knees while he absentmindedly twisted one of the rings on his fingers. he sighed as he he kept replaying the conversation over and over again.
every single word, your body language. how your eyes spoke before your mouth did, and especially one sentence.
“i don’t give my number out to just anyone.”
he smiled to himself at first, then sighed. because now he couldn’t stop thinking about it. just anyone. which meant there were people you said no to. which meant getting your number wasn’t something easy. which also meant… if he wanted it, he had to work earn it.
and strangely enough…he liked that sound of that. a challenge to him almost. he wasn’t interested in collecting numbers.. meaningless flirting.. he wanted a reason for you to look at him differently. a reason for you to choose him.
his head dropped back slightly as he stared at the ceiling now. “how do i stop being just anyone?” he muttered to himself.
he laughed quietly afterward because hearing himself say it out loud sounded ridiculous. he’d known you for what? not long at all.
and yet somehow your words had rooted themselves into his brain for the entire night. he thought about asking you to train together more often. walking with you after class.bringing you snacks when he noticed you skipped breakfast.
he wants to call you his and he wants to be yours, but the first step was figuring out how to leave first base..shit was he even on a base yet..
he looked at the time on his alarm clock, sighed and turned off his lamp. he got underneath his covers. a lot was going through his mind, he tried to shake the feeling but it was almost impossible.
as he drifted to sleep, you were the last thing on his mind. the same question kept circulating. how do i stop just being anyone.
*beep beep beep*
bakugo and the rest of class 1-a groaned as their alarms went off this morning. thank god it’s friday right.
then common area already flooded by the scent of bacon and sweet pancakes. the halls full of shirtless boys with a towel wrapped around their waist and head.
you however already got an early start and already were making your way to an empty training room. the early bird always gets the worm.
kirishima was still deep in thought as he down his cereal.
“what’s on your mind over there?” denki squinted his eyes at him. “huh? oh, just thinking about how im going to past this math test today.” he lied. he was really thinking how he was going to get your number.. instagram.. something, he’d take your email address to be honest.
the dorms began to empty out as every started to head to their first class. kirishima, denki, and bakugo all walking together as they all have the same home room.
they were talking about random shit, like how training was going, did they have any internships coming up. same old small conversations.
“oh yeah, bakugo” denki smirked at bakugo.
“what? why the hell are you looking at me like that.” he face in a confused expression, not knowing what the hell he was about to ask him. “i saw you and y/n walk in the dorms together last night.” he raised his eyebrows.
kirishima head snapped towards bakugo. then back to denki. he was confused. them walking together? are they seeing each other? no no… can’t be.. he doesn’t even know who she is.. does he… he snapped out of his thoughts.
“what’s going on with you two??? huhhh? i thought we were buddies, now you’re keeping secrets?” he nudged bakugo’s shoulder. bakugo couldn’t answer. he just looked at denki like he wanted to kill him. if looks could kill.. he would be a dead son of a bitch right now.
“yeahh… what’s going on with you two bakugo? i thought we were buddies too.” kirishima’s tone was full with annoyance.. betrayal? he was kind of sad? you walk home with someone who wouldn’t dare to acknowledge you.. but you couldn’t give someone like him your number.
bakugo looked at kirishima, then at denki. still not breaking the loud silence. at this time denki had realized something was going on here.. he couldn’t figure it out just yet but he knew he just needed to see his way out.
“illseeyouguysinhomeroombye” he spoke quietly as he scurried out of there. leaving kirishima and bakugo in the dead silence.
bakugo sighed and put his hand to his face.
“fuck.” he said to himself.
what did he just get himself into.
A/N- ooooop getting juicy innit 👀👀👀 my tag list is still open for the series! remember the first 50 ppl get it! comments are ALWAYS appreciated i love them so much. I read and reply to everyone’s. my requests are open!
tag list- @kirishimasproteinpowder
SENSES!
“you control my senses”
“baby, all my senses”
inspired by the song: waiter/ the 5 senses by jeremih
pussy eating. fingering. p in v. dirty talk.
pillow princess y/n.
“you looked super good tonight babygirl.” bakugo’s hands were rubbing up and down your sides. “i wonder how good you taste.” he smirked, hands now gripping your ass. “you’ll just have to find out, hm?” you teased playing with the tie of his suit.
he wasted no time pushing you back on his bed. shoes off. dress rolled up. panties to your ankles. his face centimeters away from your dripping cunt.
the heat from your pussy aroused him. the sweet smell of your pussy make him hungry. the taste? he gets drunk off it.
“fuckk kats~” you whimpered out as his tongue explored your clit. two of his fingers sliding slowly in and out of you, fully covered in your juices. the more he ate the harder he got, and he just couldn’t wait no more.
he lifted his head, face wet and full of bodily fluids. his pants were off, shirt between his teeth as he pushed your legs up by your head. “so pretty..” he gritted.
you moanned together in unison as his cock became buried deep inside of you. “oh my goddd~” you grabbed onto his biceps as he started thrusting into you.
skin slapping together. your cum splashing by the force of the strokes. bakugo’s nails slightly digging into your thighs. heaven. this is heaven.
“is it mine baby?” he asks mid stroke, looking down at you which pure passion in his eyes. you nodded in response as you couldn’t even form a sentence. bakugo fucks you a little harder, “then tell me.” he leaned in closer to you, “tell me this pussy is mine…”
“it’s yours katsuki…!” you cried out as he started hitting your gspot. “all yours.”
“that’s right baby… all fucking mine.”
request open.
k. bakugo & e. kirishima in..
KEEPING SCORE!
chapter 002.
TWO BESTFRIENDS ﹒⋆ who fell in love with the same girl. the two actively fight against each other to WIN over y/n. they know only one of them will be able to score you. WHO will win over y/n? how will she choose? will bakugo and kirishima grow to HATE each other? will it make them closer? what tension will this create in CLASS 1-A
˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ inspired by the movie, CHALLENGERS.
read chapter 001 before reading this one! comment to be added to tag list. READ A/N! (ignore any errors)
as kirishima walked to the dorms. he couldn’t help but to think of the brief conversation he had with you. he wondered if it was progress or not. “doesn’t give her number to just anyone….” he pondered, “what does she mean by that.”
he sighed as he opened the door, his classmates all over talking, some studying. He scanned the room, hoping to see you somewhere.
he greeted his classmates and headed up to his dorms.on the either hand, you and bakugo had both starting back walking to the dorms. together.
“so.. how are you liking it here.” bakugo asked while looking ahead of him. y/n looked at him before answering. “it’s cool.” you answered. “everywhere was pretty nice and welcoming.” you glanced at him.
“well almost everyone.”
bakugo blinked slowly at the comment. he knew you were talking about him. i didn’t take it personally don’t worry.” you cleared the air “no offense taken at all.”
he felt like shit, no one really makes him feel bad for anything he says or does. “sorry about that.” he mumbled, “you impressed me today.” you scoffed at his words, “oh because i move to impress you.” you joked, but maybe you weren’t joking.
“i didn’t mean it like that… you looked good out there. really good.” you smirked at his words. you didn’t really think much on compliments but coming from a person like bakugo it kind of made you …pause for a second. of course because of not what he said.. it’s because he said it.
everyone knows bakugo katsuki just doesn’t go around handing out compliments. if anything, he was known for tearing people apart before he’d ever build them up. so hearing those words come out of his mouth felt… weird…strange. like some type of foreign language.
you looked over at him with an amused expression. “really good huh?” you repeated, fighting the smile threatening to pull at your lips.
bakugo immediately felt himself getting irritated… but at himself, not you. why was he suddenly awkward? he wasn’t awkward.
he never cared this much about how his words landed and made someone feel.“don’t make it weird.” he grumbled, shoving his hands into his pockets.you laughed cheekily as you both walked into the dorms.
kirishima sat on the edge of his bed, his room dimly lit except for the lamp near his desk.his eyes weren’t even focused on anything anymore. just the wall and some posters that were in front of him.
his elbows rested on his knees while he absentmindedly twisted one of the rings on his fingers. he sighed as he he kept replaying the conversation over and over again.
every single word, your body language. how your eyes spoke before your mouth did, and especially one sentence.
“i don’t give my number out to just anyone.”
he smiled to himself at first, then sighed. because now he couldn’t stop thinking about it. just anyone. which meant there were people you said no to. which meant getting your number wasn’t something easy. which also meant… if he wanted it, he had to work earn it.
and strangely enough…he liked that sound of that. a challenge to him almost. he wasn’t interested in collecting numbers.. meaningless flirting.. he wanted a reason for you to look at him differently. a reason for you to choose him.
his head dropped back slightly as he stared at the ceiling now. “how do i stop being just anyone?” he muttered to himself.
he laughed quietly afterward because hearing himself say it out loud sounded ridiculous. he’d known you for what? not long at all.
and yet somehow your words had rooted themselves into his brain for the entire night. he thought about asking you to train together more often. walking with you after class.bringing you snacks when he noticed you skipped breakfast.
he wants to call you his and he wants to be yours, but the first step was figuring out how to leave first base..shit was he even on a base yet..
he looked at the time on his alarm clock, sighed and turned off his lamp. he got underneath his covers. a lot was going through his mind, he tried to shake the feeling but it was almost impossible.
as he drifted to sleep, you were the last thing on his mind. the same question kept circulating. how do i stop just being anyone.
*beep beep beep*
bakugo and the rest of class 1-a groaned as their alarms went off this morning. thank god it’s friday right.
then common area already flooded by the scent of bacon and sweet pancakes. the halls full of shirtless boys with a towel wrapped around their waist and head.
you however already got an early start and already were making your way to an empty training room. the early bird always gets the worm.
kirishima was still deep in thought as he down his cereal.
“what’s on your mind over there?” denki squinted his eyes at him. “huh? oh, just thinking about how im going to past this math test today.” he lied. he was really thinking how he was going to get your number.. instagram.. something, he’d take your email address to be honest.
the dorms began to empty out as every started to head to their first class. kirishima, denki, and bakugo all walking together as they all have the same home room.
they were talking about random shit, like how training was going, did they have any internships coming up. same old small conversations.
“oh yeah, bakugo” denki smirked at bakugo.
“what? why the hell are you looking at me like that.” he face in a confused expression, not knowing what the hell he was about to ask him. “i saw you and y/n walk in the dorms together last night.” he raised his eyebrows.
kirishima head snapped towards bakugo. then back to denki. he was confused. them walking together? are they seeing each other? no no… can’t be.. he doesn’t even know who she is.. does he… he snapped out of his thoughts.
“what’s going on with you two??? huhhh? i thought we were buddies, now you’re keeping secrets?” he nudged bakugo’s shoulder. bakugo couldn’t answer. he just looked at denki like he wanted to kill him. if looks could kill.. he would be a dead son of a bitch right now.
“yeahh… what’s going on with you two bakugo? i thought we were buddies too.” kirishima’s tone was full with annoyance.. betrayal? he was kind of sad? you walk home with someone who wouldn’t dare to acknowledge you.. but you couldn’t give someone like him your number.
bakugo looked at kirishima, then at denki. still not breaking the loud silence. at this time denki had realized something was going on here.. he couldn’t figure it out just yet but he knew he just needed to see his way out.
“illseeyouguysinhomeroombye” he spoke quietly as he scurried out of there. leaving kirishima and bakugo in the dead silence.
bakugo sighed and put his hand to his face.
“fuck.” he said to himself.
what did he just get himself into.
A/N- ooooop getting juicy innit 👀👀👀 my tag list is still open for the series! remember the first 50 ppl get it! comments are ALWAYS appreciated i love them so much. I read and reply to everyone’s. my requests are open!
tag list- @kirishimasproteinpowder
SENSES!
“you control my senses”
“baby, all my senses”
inspired by the song: waiter/ the 5 senses by jeremih
pussy eating. fingering. p in v. dirty talk.
pillow princess y/n.
“you looked super good tonight babygirl.” bakugo’s hands were rubbing up and down your sides. “i wonder how good you taste.” he smirked, hands now gripping your ass. “you’ll just have to find out, hm?” you teased playing with the tie of his suit.
he wasted no time pushing you back on his bed. shoes off. dress rolled up. panties to your ankles. his face centimeters away from your dripping cunt.
the heat from your pussy aroused him. the sweet smell of your pussy make him hungry. the taste? he gets drunk off it.
“fuckk kats~” you whimpered out as his tongue explored your clit. two of his fingers sliding slowly in and out of you, fully covered in your juices. the more he ate the harder he got, and he just couldn’t wait no more.
he lifted his head, face wet and full of bodily fluids. his pants were off, shirt between his teeth as he pushed your legs up by your head. “so pretty..” he gritted.
you moanned together in unison as his cock became buried deep inside of you. “oh my goddd~” you grabbed onto his biceps as he started thrusting into you.
skin slapping together. your cum splashing by the force of the strokes. bakugo’s nails slightly digging into your thighs. heaven. this is heaven.
“is it mine baby?” he asks mid stroke, looking down at you which pure passion in his eyes. you nodded in response as you couldn’t even form a sentence. bakugo fucks you a little harder, “then tell me.” he leaned in closer to you, “tell me this pussy is mine…”
“it’s yours katsuki…!” you cried out as he started hitting your gspot. “all yours.”
“that’s right baby… all fucking mine.”
request open.
k. bakugo & e. kirishima in..
KEEPING SCORE!
chapter 002.
TWO BESTFRIENDS ﹒⋆ who fell in love with the same girl. the two actively fight against each other to WIN over y/n. they know only one of them will be able to score you. WHO will win over y/n? how will she choose? will bakugo and kirishima grow to HATE each other? will it make them closer? what tension will this create in CLASS 1-A
˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ inspired by the movie, CHALLENGERS.
read chapter 001 before reading this one! comment to be added to tag list. READ A/N! (ignore any errors)
as kirishima walked to the dorms. he couldn’t help but to think of the brief conversation he had with you.
he wondered if it was progress or not. “doesn’t give her number to just anyone….” he pondered, “what does she mean by that.”
he sighed as he opened the door, his classmates all over talking, some studying. He scanned the room, hoping to see you somewhere.
he greeted his classmates and headed up to his dorms.on the either hand, you and bakugo had both starting back walking to the dorms. together.
“so.. how are you liking it here.” bakugo asked while looking ahead of him. y/n looked at him before answering. “it’s cool.” you answered. “everywhere was pretty nice and welcoming.” you glanced at him.
“well almost everyone.”
bakugo blinked slowly at the comment. he knew you were talking about him. i didn’t take it personally don’t worry.” you cleared the air “no offense taken at all.”
he felt like shit, no one really makes him feel bad for anything he says or does. “sorry about that.” he mumbled, “you impressed me today.” you scoffed at his words, “oh because i move to impress you.” you joked, but maybe you weren’t joking.
“i didn’t mean it like that… you looked good out there. really good.” you smirked at his words. you didn’t really think much on compliments but coming from a person like bakugo it kind of made you …pause for a second.
or course because of not what he said.. it’s because he said it.
everyone knows bakugo katsuki just doesn’t go around handing out compliments. if anything, he was known for tearing people apart before he’d ever build them up. so hearing those words come out of his mouth felt… weird…strange. like some type of foreign language.
you looked over at him with an amused expression. “really good huh?” you repeated, fighting the smile threatening to pull at your lips.
bakugo immediately felt himself getting irritated… but at himself, not you. why was he suddenly awkward? he wasn’t awkward.
he never cared this much about how his words landed and made someone feel.“don’t make it weird.” he grumbled, shoving his hands into his pockets.you laughed cheekily as you both walked into the dorms.
kirishima sat on the edge of his bed, his room dimly lit except for the lamp near his desk.his eyes weren’t even focused on anything anymore. just the wall and some posters that were in front of him.
his elbows rested on his knees while he absentmindedly twisted one of the rings on his fingers. he sighed as he he kept replaying the conversation over and over again.
every single word, your body language. how your eyes spoke before your mouth did, and especially one sentence.
“i don’t give my number out to just anyone.”
he smiled to himself at first, then sighed. because now he couldn’t stop thinking about it. just anyone. which meant there were people you said no to. which meant getting your number wasn’t something easy. which also meant… if he wanted it, he had to work earn it.
and strangely enough…he liked that sound of that. a challenge to him almost. he wasn’t interested in collecting numbers.. meaningless flirting.. he wanted a reason for you to look at him differently. a reason for you to choose him.
his head dropped back slightly as he stared at the ceiling now. “how do i stop being just anyone?” he muttered to himself.
he laughed quietly afterward because hearing himself say it out loud sounded ridiculous. he’d known you for what? not long at all.
and yet somehow your words had rooted themselves into his brain for the entire night. he thought about asking you to train together more often. walking with you after class.bringing you snacks when he noticed you skipped breakfast.
he wants to call you his and he wants to be yours, but the first step was figuring out how to leave first base..shit was he even on a base yet..
he looked at the time on his alarm clock, sighed and turned off his lamp. he got underneath his covers. a lot was going through his mind, he tried to shake the feeling but it was almost impossible.
as he drifted to sleep, you were the last thing on his mind. the same question kept circulating. how do i stop just being anyone.
*beep beep beep*
bakugo and the rest of class 1-a groaned as their alarms went off this morning. thank god it’s friday right.
then common area already flooded by the scent of bacon and sweet pancakes. the halls full of shirtless boys with a towel wrapped around their waist and head.
you however already got an early start and already were making your way to an empty training room. the early bird always gets the worm.
kirishima was still deep in thought as he down his cereal.
“what’s on your mind over there?” denki squinted his eyes at him. “huh? oh, just thinking about how im going to past this math test today.” he lied. he was really thinking how he was going to get your number.. instagram.. something, he’d take your email address to be honest.
the dorms began to empty out as every started to head to their first class. kirishima, denki, and bakugo all walking together as they all have the same home room.
they were talking about random shit, like how training was going, did they have any internships coming up. same old small conversations.
“oh yeah, bakugo” denki smirked at bakugo.
“what? why the hell are you looking at me like that.” he face in a confused expression, not knowing what the hell he was about to ask him. “i saw you and y/n walk in the dorms together last night.” he raised his eyebrows.
kirishima head snapped towards bakugo. then back to denki. he was confused. them walking together? are they seeing each other? no no… can’t be.. he doesn’t even know who she is.. does he… he snapped out of his thoughts.
“what’s going on with you two??? huhhh? i thought we were buddies, now you’re keeping secrets?” he nudged bakugo’s shoulder. bakugo couldn’t answer. he just looked at denki like he wanted to kill him. if looks could kill.. he would be a dead son of a bitch right now.
“yeahh… what’s going on with you two bakugo? i thought we were buddies too.” kirishima’s tone was full with annoyance.. betrayal? he was kind of sad? you walk home with someone who wouldn’t dare to acknowledge you.. but you couldn’t give someone like him your number.
bakugo looked at kirishima, then at denki. still not breaking the loud silence. at this time denki had realized something was going on here.. he couldn’t figure it out just yet but he knew he just needed to see his way out.
“illseeyouguysinhomeroombye” he spoke quietly as he scurried out of there. leaving kirishima and bakugo in the dead silence.
bakugo sighed and put his hand to his face.
“fuck.” he said to himself.
what did he just get himself into.
A/N- ooooop getting juicy innit 👀👀👀 my tag list is still open for the series! remember the first 50 ppl get it! comments are ALWAYS appreciated i love them so much. I read and reply to everyone’s. my requests are open!
tag list- @kirishimasproteinpowder
k. bakugo & e. kirishima in..
KEEPING SCORE!
chapter 002.
TWO BESTFRIENDS ﹒⋆ who fell in love with the same girl. the two actively fight against each other to WIN over y/n. they know only one of them will be able to score you. WHO will win over y/n? how will she choose? will bakugo and kirishima grow to HATE each other? will it make them closer? what tension will this create in CLASS 1-A
˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ inspired by the movie, CHALLENGERS.
read chapter 001 before reading this one! comment to be added to tag list. READ A/N! (ignore any errors)
as kirishima walked to the dorms. he couldn’t help but to think of the brief conversation he had with you. he wondered if it was progress or not. “doesn’t give her number to just anyone….” he pondered, “what does she mean by that.”
he sighed as he opened the door, his classmates all over talking, some studying. He scanned the room, hoping to see you somewhere.
he greeted his classmates and headed up to his dorms.on the either hand, you and bakugo had both starting back walking to the dorms. together.
“so.. how are you liking it here.” bakugo asked while looking ahead of him. y/n looked at him before answering. “it’s cool.” you answered. “everywhere was pretty nice and welcoming.” you glanced at him.
“well almost everyone.”
bakugo blinked slowly at the comment. he knew you were talking about him. i didn’t take it personally don’t worry.” you cleared the air “no offense taken at all.”
he felt like shit, no one really makes him feel bad for anything he says or does. “sorry about that.” he mumbled, “you impressed me today.” you scoffed at his words, “oh because i move to impress you.” you joked, but maybe you weren’t joking.
“i didn’t mean it like that… you looked good out there. really good.” you smirked at his words. you didn’t really think much on compliments but coming from a person like bakugo it kind of made you …pause for a second. of course because of not what he said.. it’s because he said it.
everyone knows bakugo katsuki just doesn’t go around handing out compliments. if anything, he was known for tearing people apart before he’d ever build them up. so hearing those words come out of his mouth felt… weird…strange. like some type of foreign language.
you looked over at him with an amused expression. “really good huh?” you repeated, fighting the smile threatening to pull at your lips.
bakugo immediately felt himself getting irritated… but at himself, not you. why was he suddenly awkward? he wasn’t awkward.
he never cared this much about how his words landed and made someone feel.“don’t make it weird.” he grumbled, shoving his hands into his pockets.you laughed cheekily as you both walked into the dorms.
kirishima sat on the edge of his bed, his room dimly lit except for the lamp near his desk.his eyes weren’t even focused on anything anymore. just the wall and some posters that were in front of him.
his elbows rested on his knees while he absentmindedly twisted one of the rings on his fingers. he sighed as he he kept replaying the conversation over and over again.
every single word, your body language. how your eyes spoke before your mouth did, and especially one sentence.
“i don’t give my number out to just anyone.”
he smiled to himself at first, then sighed. because now he couldn’t stop thinking about it. just anyone. which meant there were people you said no to. which meant getting your number wasn’t something easy. which also meant… if he wanted it, he had to work earn it.
and strangely enough…he liked that sound of that. a challenge to him almost. he wasn’t interested in collecting numbers.. meaningless flirting.. he wanted a reason for you to look at him differently. a reason for you to choose him.
his head dropped back slightly as he stared at the ceiling now. “how do i stop being just anyone?” he muttered to himself.
he laughed quietly afterward because hearing himself say it out loud sounded ridiculous. he’d known you for what? not long at all.
and yet somehow your words had rooted themselves into his brain for the entire night. he thought about asking you to train together more often. walking with you after class.bringing you snacks when he noticed you skipped breakfast.
he wants to call you his and he wants to be yours, but the first step was figuring out how to leave first base..shit was he even on a base yet..
he looked at the time on his alarm clock, sighed and turned off his lamp. he got underneath his covers. a lot was going through his mind, he tried to shake the feeling but it was almost impossible.
as he drifted to sleep, you were the last thing on his mind. the same question kept circulating. how do i stop just being anyone.
*beep beep beep*
bakugo and the rest of class 1-a groaned as their alarms went off this morning. thank god it’s friday right.
then common area already flooded by the scent of bacon and sweet pancakes. the halls full of shirtless boys with a towel wrapped around their waist and head.
you however already got an early start and already were making your way to an empty training room. the early bird always gets the worm.
kirishima was still deep in thought as he down his cereal.
“what’s on your mind over there?” denki squinted his eyes at him. “huh? oh, just thinking about how im going to past this math test today.” he lied. he was really thinking how he was going to get your number.. instagram.. something, he’d take your email address to be honest.
the dorms began to empty out as every started to head to their first class. kirishima, denki, and bakugo all walking together as they all have the same home room.
they were talking about random shit, like how training was going, did they have any internships coming up. same old small conversations.
“oh yeah, bakugo” denki smirked at bakugo.
“what? why the hell are you looking at me like that.” he face in a confused expression, not knowing what the hell he was about to ask him. “i saw you and y/n walk in the dorms together last night.” he raised his eyebrows.
kirishima head snapped towards bakugo. then back to denki. he was confused. them walking together? are they seeing each other? no no… can’t be.. he doesn’t even know who she is.. does he… he snapped out of his thoughts.
“what’s going on with you two??? huhhh? i thought we were buddies, now you’re keeping secrets?” he nudged bakugo’s shoulder. bakugo couldn’t answer. he just looked at denki like he wanted to kill him. if looks could kill.. he would be a dead son of a bitch right now.
“yeahh… what’s going on with you two bakugo? i thought we were buddies too.” kirishima’s tone was full with annoyance.. betrayal? he was kind of sad? you walk home with someone who wouldn’t dare to acknowledge you.. but you couldn’t give someone like him your number.
bakugo looked at kirishima, then at denki. still not breaking the loud silence. at this time denki had realized something was going on here.. he couldn’t figure it out just yet but he knew he just needed to see his way out.
“illseeyouguysinhomeroombye” he spoke quietly as he scurried out of there. leaving kirishima and bakugo in the dead silence.
bakugo sighed and put his hand to his face.
“fuck.” he said to himself.
what did he just get himself into.
A/N- ooooop getting juicy innit 👀👀👀 my tag list is still open for the series! remember the first 50 ppl get it! comments are ALWAYS appreciated i love them so much. I read and reply to everyone’s. my requests are open!
tag list- @kirishimasproteinpowder
k. bakugo & e. kirishima in..
KEEPING SCORE!
TWO BESTFRIENDS ﹒⋆ who fell in love with the same girl. the two actively fight against each other to WIN over y/n. they know only one of them will be able to score you. WHO will win over y/n? how will she choose? will bakugo and kirishima grow to HATE each other? will it make them closer? what tension will this create in CLASS 1-A
chapter 001.
˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ inspired by the movie, CHALLENGERS.
in this series you can expect smut, angst, suggestive dialogue, explicit & strong language. there will be multiple post regarding this story so, to keep up i will make a masterlist, and comment to be apart of the tag list!
not proofread. ignore errors!
the gym was loud. too fucking loud. bakugo was already over it. he sat spread out on the bleachers with his arms folded tightly across his chest, irritation written all over his face.
he hated observation days. sitting on his ass and watching other people train when he could he training himself.
“what a waste of fucking life.” bakugo mumbled to himself.
aizawa stood in the center of the room, clipboard in hand.“today’s exercise will be combat evaluations. girls first. boys will watch.” he spoke in his same monotone, tired voice.”
“boys are welcomed to give any feedback to the girls, keep it humble as always.” bakugo immediately groaned. “the hell do we gotta observe for?” aizawa didn’t even look up.
“because I said so.”
bakugo clicked his tongue and leaned back against the bleachers. beside him, kirishima chuckled. “you complain about everything.” he half joked. bakugo scoffed, “I’m right though.. we need to be training, not observing these extras.”
bakugo shot him a look, confused by this different behavior.
“what?”
“tch. nothing.”
kirishima smiled to himself, because honestly he didn’t mind observing the girls. he actually has been waiting all week.
his eyes wandered across the gym automatically, finding you without effort. It was embarrassing how easy it had become.
he liked it this way, he secretly admired you in a way… though he doesn’t want to keep it a secret for much longer. you stood near Mina, adjusting your gloves while she dramatically reenacted a story from breakfast.
“he ate twelve boiled eggs.. TWELVE. I don’t want to smell him ripping ass all day.” she whined. you laughed at her dramatics. “im sure denki’s gym bag smells worse than anyone’s farts in here.
“alright.” aizawa cleared his throat. “yaoyorozu and jiro you’ll be up against y/n and mina…you have 2 minutes to plan strategically against your opponents.. time starts now.” he yawned. kirishima sat up straight hearing your name. bakugo cut his eye, raising an eyebrow at his reaction. he followed the direction of his eyes and saw you and mina planning whatever tricks you had up your sleeve.
he took a mental note and adjusted himself just a little. “who do you think is going to win this?” kirishima asked curiously, rubbing the back of his head.
bakugo took a minute to look at both teams.“i don’t know, never paid attention to these extras before.” he admitted honestly, leaving kirishima shaking his head.
“alright times up, take your places.” he orders as he takes higher ground so he can evaluate as well. “at the sound of the buzzer you can begin.” he said pulling eyedrops out of his pocket.
*buzzzzzz*
mina wasted so time springing into action. but for some reason, bakugos eyes didn’t fix to mina.
they were on you. that confused him.
kirishima looked at you in awe as you sprinted towards jirou. “wow..” he said quietly. his eyes following you, along with his head. mouth slightly hanging open.
bakugo watched you with squinted eyes, watching you duck and dodge all of jirou attacks.
he winced a little as you were off guard and jirou was coming at you from behind. he almost wanted to yell out to you, to help you..?
you quickly noticed her in your peripheral view and were able to dodge her attack at the last minute which surprised bakugo. “damn she’s good.” he nonchalantly spoke,sitting both elbows on his knees.
“right.. she’s the best.” kirishima said with a sweet blush on his face. “she’s so cool.” he whispered.
as the fight carried on, the two sat there head moving to which ever side she was on. eyes glued to her. eyes burning with how long they were staring without blinking.
bakugo sat there in his head wondering how the hell has hasn’t noticed her before. bakugo didn’t like what we was feeling. what is this feeling?
kirishima’s cheeks were hot. he loved every second of watching you so riled up and ready to go. “i have to talk to her after this.”
bakugo snapped out of space and shot us head at kirishima. “talk to her? tch. for what.”
kirishima rolled his eyes “I know you think everyone are extras.. but i think she’s pretty cool. i think we’d be good..friends..” he said with his eyes still on you.
bakugo stilled at his words. why did it lowkey irritate him.. but it also made him want to talk to you too.
*buzzzzzz*
“times up, good job ladies.” aizawa applauded with the rest of the class. “very well y/n. you’re fitting in with class 1-a just fine. keep up the good work.”
you smiled and bowed your head. “thank you! im glad to be here with you all.”
after all the girls went, it was time to leave the class. all the boys gathered their things and proceeded to head towards the stairs.
“hey guys, I’ll catch up with you.” kirishima threw his hand up. the boys said their goodbyes and see you laters to kirishima.. well all but bakugo.
“what the hell are you doing?” he raised his eyebrow, “oh- I- uh- I left my jacket back in the lockers.. im just going to grab it.. don’t wait up for me.” he smiled awkwardly. “later!” he waved and headed to the lockers.
bakugo narrowed his eyes at him before shaking his head and turning back to the stairs.
as he was heading down something told him to stay back. he stood at the top of the stairs looking down at the middle of the gym.
he saw you and mina still packing up your things. “okay, I think that’s everything. I can’t believe I left my whole phone in here last week.” mina face palmed.
you laughed and put your bag on your shoulder. “I have so much work to do, kill me.” you sighed.
you and mina said your last words before parting ways, as you were about to throw your blue beat solo 4s on you heard a voice coming from behind you.
“hey, y/n.. can we talk?”
bakugos ears perked up like a k9. “the hell” he grumbled to himself. is this a sense of possession? he glared down at the two of you in the middle of the gym floor.
“heh-? oh hey, yeah!?” you smiled nervously.
“im eijiro kirishima.” he held his hand out to you.
“I know who you are.” you smiled as you connected you hand with his. “im y/n “l/n”, nice to meet you.”
“no it’s nice to meet you, really.” his eyes were filled with admiration. “you did really good today, seriously.” you brought your hand to your face “aw stop, that was nothing. thank you though.” you smiled sweetly.
bakugo’s jaw was tight. he was jealous? why was he jealous. he really had no idea who you were an hour ago and how, he’s just weirdly infatuated with you.
“do you think we could like, exchange numbers?” he nervously asked, “ive been wanting to talk to you for a minute now.” he admitted. you smirked, “oh have you?” he nodded.
“hm, well i don’t really give my number out to just anyone.” you shrug. “I’d ao anything”
“anything?”
“anything.”
“i’ll take note of that… i’ll see you later.” you wave goodbye as you put on your headphones. “wait… so no?” but by that time your ears were filled with music.
“fuck.” he groaned but that groan soon turned to a smile. being rejected only made him want even more.
bakugo laughed, “fucking dumbass.” he rolled his eyes and walked down the stairs. his head was deep in his phone, scrolling through door dash trying to see what he was going to order to eat.
the hallway was empty, just him. he was in his head a little bit about your conversation with kirishima. he wondered what you meant by not giving your number out to just anyone. he popped out of thoughts when he heard music coming from down the hall.
“hm?” he looked back and saw you bumping your head. “she’s going to go deaf.” his thought to himself, the music was incredibly loud. he stared at you for a little bit, a little too long maybe.
the more he looked at you, the more he noticed things about you. he noticed how pretty you actually were. he never really paid attention to any of the girls in his class, well anyone really.
“she’s pretty.” he mumbled quietly to himself, almost embarrassed to even think it.
you looked up in front of you to see bakugo staring at you. you furrowed your eyebrows and looked behind you, maybe he was looking at someone else.
when you noticed no one else was there you pushed one side of your beats off. “umm can I help you?” you said kind of irritated by the way he was just staring at you.
bakugo jumped out of his daze. taken aback from your tone. he liked it.
“y/n right?”
“who’s asking?”
“im asking.”
a smirk grew on your face…..
A/N- i recently just watched the movie challengers and I loved it so much I have so make a series about it. i haven’t done something like this in a while, so im very excited. comment down below to be added on the tag list for this series! 50 ppl max! so first 50 will get it! leave any comments, or feedback! your help is always appreciated! reblog, like, and comment if you liked this one guys! MY REQUEST ARE OPENNNN!
kiribaku series otw 👀 I think you all will like it! tag list will be created to be on the lookout for that!
ciao for now
k. bakugo & e. kirishima in..
KEEPING SCORE!
TWO BESTFRIENDS ﹒⋆ who fell in love with the same girl. the two actively fight against each other to WIN over y/n. they know only one of them will be able to score you. WHO will win over y/n? how will she choose? will bakugo and kirishima grow to HATE each other? will it make them closer? what tension will this create in CLASS 1-A
chapter 001.
˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ inspired by the movie, CHALLENGERS.
in this series you can expect smut, angst, suggestive dialogue, explicit & strong language. there will be multiple post regarding this story so, to keep up i will make a masterlist, and comment to be apart of the tag list! be sure to read my A/N at the end!
not proofread. ignore errors!
the gym was loud. too fucking loud. bakugo was already over it. he sat spread out on the bleachers with his arms folded tightly across his chest, irritation written all over his face.
he hated observation days. sitting on his ass and watching other people train when he could he training himself.
“what a waste of fucking life.” bakugo mumbled to himself.
aizawa stood in the center of the room, clipboard in hand.“today’s exercise will be combat evaluations. girls first. boys will watch.” he spoke in his same monotone, tired voice.”
“boys are welcomed to give any feedback to the girls, keep it humble as always.” bakugo immediately groaned. “the hell do we gotta observe for?” aizawa didn’t even look up.
“because I said so.”
bakugo clicked his tongue and leaned back against the bleachers. beside him, kirishima chuckled. “you complain about everything.” he half joked. bakugo scoffed, “I’m right though.. we need to be training, not observing these extras.”
“hmm.. maybe.” kirishima shrugged.
bakugo shot him a look, confused by this different behavior.
“what?”
“tch. nothing.”
kirishima smiled to himself, because honestly he didn’t mind observing the girls. he actually has been waiting all week.
his eyes wandered across the gym automatically, finding you without effort. It was embarrassing how easy it had become.
he liked it this way, he secretly admired you in a way… though he doesn’t want to keep it a secret for much longer. you stood near Mina, adjusting your gloves while she dramatically reenacted a story from breakfast.
“he ate twelve boiled eggs.. TWELVE. I don’t want to smell him ripping ass all day.” she whined. you laughed at her dramatics. “im sure denki’s gym bag smells worse than anyone’s farts in here.
“alright.” aizawa cleared his throat. “yaoyorozu and jiro you’ll be up against y/n and mina…you have 2 minutes to plan strategically against your opponents.. time starts now.” he yawned. kirishima sat up straight hearing your name. bakugo cut his eye, raising an eyebrow at his reaction. he followed the direction of his eyes and saw you and mina planning whatever tricks you had up your sleeve.
he took a mental note and adjusted himself just a little. “who do you think is going to win this?” kirishima asked curiously, rubbing the back of his head.
bakugo took a minute to look at both teams.“i don’t know, never paid attention to these extras before.” he admitted honestly, leaving kirishima shaking his head.
“alright times up, take your places.” he orders as he takes higher ground so he can evaluate as well. “at the sound of the buzzer you can begin.” he said pulling eyedrops out of his pocket.
*buzzzzzz*
mina wasted so time springing into action. but for some reason, bakugos eyes didn’t fix to mina.
they were on you. that confused him.
kirishima looked at you in awe as you sprinted towards jirou. “wow..” he said quietly. his eyes following you, along with his head. mouth slightly hanging open.
bakugo watched you with squinted eyes, watching you duck and dodge all of jirou attacks.
he winced a little as you were off guard and jirou was coming at you from behind. he almost wanted to yell out to you, to help you..?
you quickly noticed her in your peripheral view and were able to dodge her attack at the last minute which surprised bakugo. “damn she’s good.” he nonchalantly spoke,sitting both elbows on his knees.
“right.. she’s the best.” kirishima said with a sweet blush on his face. “she’s so cool.” he whispered.
as the fight carried on, the two sat there head moving to which ever side you were on. eyes glued to you. eyes burning with how long they were staring without blinking.
bakugo sat there in his head wondering how the hell has hasn’t noticed you before. bakugo didn’t like what we was feeling. what is this feeling?
kirishima’s cheeks were hot. he loved every second of watching you so riled up and ready to go. “i have to talk to her after this.”
bakugo snapped out of space and shot us head at kirishima. “talk to her? tch. for what.”
kirishima rolled his eyes “I know you think everyone are extras.. but i think she’s pretty cool. i think we’d be good..friends..” he said with his eyes still on you.
bakugo stilled at his words. why did it lowkey irritate him.. but it also made him want to talk to you too.
*buzzzzzz*
“times up, good job ladies.” aizawa applauded with the rest of the class. “very well y/n. you’re fitting in with class 1-a just fine. keep up the good work.”
you smiled and bowed your head. “thank you! im glad to be here with you all.”
after all the girls went, it was time to leave the class. all the boys gathered their things and proceeded to head towards the stairs.
“hey guys, I’ll catch up with you.” kirishima threw his hand up. the boys said their goodbyes and see you laters to kirishima.. well all but bakugo.
“what the hell are you doing?” he raised his eyebrow, “oh- I- uh- I left my jacket back in the lockers.. im just going to grab it.. don’t wait up for me.” he smiled awkwardly. “later!” he waved and headed to the lockers.
bakugo narrowed his eyes at him before shaking his head and turning back to the stairs.
as he was heading down something told him to stay back. he stood at the top of the stairs looking down at the middle of the gym.
he saw you and mina still packing up your things. “okay, I think that’s everything. I can’t believe I left my whole phone in here last week.” mina face palmed.
you laughed and put your bag on your shoulder. “I have so much work to do, kill me.” you sighed.
you and mina said your last words before parting ways, as you were about to throw your blue beats solo 4s on you heard a voice coming from behind you.
“hey, y/n.. can we talk?”
bakugos ears perked up like a k9. “the hell” he grumbled to himself. is this a sense of possession? he glared down at the two of you in the middle of the gym floor.
“heh-? oh hey, yeah!?” you smiled nervously.
“im eijiro kirishima.” he held his hand out to you.
“I know who you are.” you smiled as you connected your hand with his. “im y/n “l/n”, nice to meet you.”
“no it’s nice to meet you, really.” his eyes were filled with admiration. “you did really good today, seriously.” you brought your hand to your face “aw stop, that was nothing. thank you though.” you smiled sweetly.
bakugo’s jaw was tight. he was jealous? why was he jealous. he really had no idea who you were an hour ago and how, he’s just weirdly infatuated with you.
“do you think we could like, exchange numbers?” he nervously asked, “ive been wanting to talk to you for a minute now.” he admitted. you smirked, “oh have you?” he nodded.
“hm, well i don’t really give my number out to just anyone.” you shrug. “I’d do anything”
“anything?”
“anything.”
“i’ll take note of that… i’ll see you later.” you wave goodbye as you put on your headphones. “wait… so no?” but by that time your ears were filled with music.
“fuck.” he groaned but that groan soon turned to a smile. being rejected only made him want even more.
bakugo laughed, “fucking dumbass.” he rolled his eyes and walked down the stairs. his head was deep in his phone, scrolling through door dash trying to see what he was going to order to eat.
the hallway was empty, just him. he was in his head a little bit about your conversation with kirishima. he wondered what you meant by not giving your number out to just anyone. he popped out of thoughts when he heard music coming from down the hall.
“hm?” he looked back and saw you bumping your head. “she’s going to go deaf.” his thought to himself, the music was incredibly loud. he stared at you for a little bit, a little too long maybe.
the more he looked at you, the more he noticed things about you. he noticed how pretty you actually were. he never really paid attention to any of the girls in his class, well anyone really.
“she’s pretty.” he mumbled quietly to himself, almost embarrassed to even think it.
you looked up in front of you to see bakugo staring at you. you furrowed your eyebrows and looked behind you, maybe he was looking at someone else.
when you noticed no one else was there you pushed one side of your beats off. “umm can I help you?” you said kind of irritated by the way he was just staring at you.
bakugo jumped out of his daze. taken aback from your tone. he liked it.
“y/n right?”
“who’s asking?”
“im asking.”
a smirk grew on your face…..
chapter 002
A/N- i recently just watched the movie challengers and I loved it so much I have so make a series about it. i haven’t done something like this in a while, so im very excited. comment down below to be added on the tag list for this series! 50 ppl max! so first 50 will get it! leave any comments, or feedback! your help is always appreciated! reblog, like, and comment if you liked this one guys! MY REQUEST ARE OPENNNN!
TALK YOU THROUGH IT
vocal bf!bakugo who loves talking to while he’s fucking the shit out of you, and shit you love it too. 18+
vocal bf!bakugo who loves fucking you in missionary. he loves to look at you as he’s talking to you, he loves being able to whisper dirty things into your ear.
“look at me baby, why aren’t you looking at me?”
“keep taking this dick baby, my good girl”
vocal bf!bakugo who always tell you how good you make him feel.
“just like that y/n, shit baby your pussy feel so good”
“please don’t stop”
vocal bf!bakugo who gets offended when you start running from him.
“i thought you wanted this? don’t run from me baby”
“why are you running from me y/n.
“stop running from me and take this dick.”
vocal bf!bakugo who still tries to talk with his mouth full of pussy.
“mmm you taste……. so…fucking good.”
vocal bf!bakugo who has a breeding kink lowkey. he always asks can he finish inside of you.
“can i nut in it baby?”
“would having a baby with me be that bad?”
“come on baby let me nut in you, ill get you a plan b”
“i wanna fill this pussy up so bad.”
vocal bf!bakugo who always checks in, making sure you’re okay, he’s making you feel good.
“you feel good baby?”
“this feels good right? am I hurting you?
“how does this feel baby?”
vocal bf!bakugo who always tells you he loves you.
“i love you baby girl, so much.
“do you love me?”
“tell me you love me.”
vocal bf!bakugo who loves finishing together.
“fuck baby let’s cum together.”
“mhm let it out all over this dick baby”
“let that shit out”
“beautiful as always”
vocal bf!bakugo who always reassures you after you’re finished.
“you’re so perfect, i love you.”
“you did good baby”
“you mean so much to me”
request open!
shouta loves to fuck you in the mirror right after a shower.
it always starts in the shower but he doesn’t even let it get to the bedroom. he wants you to take him right there over the counter, in the mirror where he can see your face.
shouta's hand held a grip in you hair, just a shy from painful as he bent you over the sink, his other hand gripping the skin on your hips
his half lidded eyes stared holes into yours in the reflection. you can hardly hold his gaze, your eyes fluttering and rolling uncontrollably as he pounded into you mercilessly.
“watch.” he demanded breathlessly, tightening his grip in your hair.
“look so pretty, i want you to see.”
you sob, shaking your head as tears of pain and pleasure stream down your face. “caaant sho, soo d-deep"
shouta pouted gently, mocking the one of your face “, i knoww babydoll, but you can take it i know you can.”
he loved when he could slip his hand underneath you, press and feel himself bulging inside of you. still whispering the dirtiest words you’ve ever heard in your entire life.
his eyes are still locked on yours as his hand firmly pressed into your abdomen, only adding more pressure to the knot that formed quickly inside your stomach. his hips bucked into you recklessly.
“fuuuck, you're so wettt baby” he whined in your ear. you can’t even say anything in return. only another broken whimper. but how could you when your thighs shook and your toes curled against the tile. “n' takin me so fuckin' good. shiiit—i’m gonna cum."
his hand slides from your stomach to clutch your throat, keeping you still as he buries himself to the base. the knot low in your gut coils tighter as you sob out his name, nails scraping against the countertop.
shouta watches darkly as your face shatters in the mirror. mouth slack, eyes completely shut now as the pleausre took over you. "mhmm, let me feel you, angel"
and that was all the extra motivation you needed for the coil inside you to snap as your vision whites out. you cum with a broken scream, releasing all over shouta.
his eyes watched, barely, at the way your fluids mixed with each of his thrust, making some sort of sticky arousal concoction. he smirked lazily, his lip tucking between his teeth as she shook his head.
"messy fuckin' girl" he growls, hips stuttering. his rhythm fractures as he chases his own release, dragging you back against him with every thrust. "get so nasty for me."
and after another minute of him promising to fill you real nicley and reassuring you on how much he loves you, he finishes with a choked groan, forehead dropping between your shoulder blades as he spills inside you, hot and relentless.
and you love it everytime.
#draft af
sorry for any errors!!
@TTᑌᔕKKO
yum
sext me, don’t text me 18+
you sighed and rolled over in your big empty bed. freshly made. you grab your phone to see it was just 3pm, sun shining. you sigh again and check the location on your long-term boyfriend bakugo who’s away on a business trip. “another week of this.. I don’t know if i can do this.”
your phone chimes as your deep in thought.
hubby💍
i miss you.
a smile appears across your face as you begin to text back, but you pause as an idea floods your mind. you smirk and grab your phone.
you prop your phone up on the window that shines right on the bottom of the bed. you drop your shorts, panties too. the cool air hitting your kitty.
you grab your coconut oil and squirt some in your hand before rubbing some gently on your pussy, for a little glistening.
you set a count down timer on your phone, pressing the button as you bend over. ass perfect round and plump, pussy glistening from the oil and the sun.
a perfect sight.
3.
2.
1.
**click**
you slide off the bed and grab your phone analyzing the photo. you smirk at the photo and open up imessage.
you
*photo attachment*
we miss you too.
hubby 💍
incoming facetime call
new theme for the bloggg how we feel! im tryna get more active ;,)
sorry im not active guys, college is annoying plus i have zero motivation atm
PRO heros EATERS!
authors note: y’all already know the drill… how would the timeskip heros eat you OUT! (with some nsfw headcans drizzled in bc i am a freak idc)
IZUKU
omg i had to do him first, he’s been on my mind since i saw teacher Izuku fanar—…..im getting off topic
✮ he’s so dreamy… SO DREAMY UGHDHDUSV
✮ saw a tiktok where they said he talks you thought it and omg YES!!! he’d be so good at what he does because listens and pays attention to your every noise and move.
✮ loves holding your hand when he’s eating you out (he’s so intimate and cute)
✮ when you grab his hair and pull him closer, he’s instantly rolling his eyes in pleasure because he can’t get over how good this feels for him and how good it feels for you. (like just imagine he’s going in and it feels so good that you grab onto his hair and instinctively pull him closer. his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he mutters “fuck” under his breath, gripping your thighs tighter as his tongue curls deeper in you)
TAMAKI
✮ *taps mic* is thing on? okay.— FUCK the shy guy shit, tamaki is extremely good at eating pussy and honestly idk how.
✮ he’d be all innocent, acting like he’s not even all that good at oral but the first time you suggested he go down on you he had you gripping at his hair in seconds.
✮ now.. don’t get me wrong his shy tendencies do still shine, he prefers to eat you out when he’s laying on his stomach while head is under the cover (so you can’t see him)
HAWKS
✮i need this man rn
✮face sitter!!! president of face sitting!!!
✮ my god his praises when he’s eating you out is chef KISS. he’d tell you how sexy you look 50 times before you even make it to his face.
✮ he’s sweet and an eater that aims to please!! but… he occasionally likes edging you. — he’d act all innocent just when you were about to cum saying “oh were you close baby? i didn’t even know, looks like we gotta start over”— and you do. over. and over. (he’s a little shit that finds you stupidly attractive so he likes to hold you up)
AIZAWA
✮ another man who fucking loves fingering. (not to diminish his eating skills because TRUST it’s there) but no, we’re here to talk about how evil he is when he’s fingering you.
✮you wanna know why he likes fingering you so much? because he gets to use his mouth to taunt you to no end —don’t get me wrong , he loves you and would do anything for you….but he doesn’t make it easy
✮ he loves to have you in his lap, your legs draped over his so that he could control how wide he wants you to be. he keep his lips right next to your ear. taunting you, praising you, talking you through it in a perfect mix that has you soaking his fingers before you even know it.
KIRISHIMA
✮face sitting co president!!! and eating it from the back enthusiast. (an ass man!!!!)
✮ such an eager and obedient eater… like a dog
✮ eats you out for his satisfaction. it brings him peace knowing that you get to finish more than once just by his hands and mouth alone.
✮he’d do it every damn day if he could (he does, or at least he tries. you tell him you need a break every now and then)
DENKI
✮ whines when he eats you out… yeah take a minute and think about that ik i am
✮no seriously though, he gets lost in it, FAST.
✮talk about the definition of greedy. he’s constantly pulling you closer and closer to his mouth as if he wasn’t damn near nose deep in your cunt :P
BAKUGO
✮ oh my god he’s so fucking rough with it.
✮ i don’t want to hype his game up that much but id have to say he’s the best eater on the list..
✮ his fingers were just made to be inside you. rough, yet strategic. gliding his fingertips over n over on that spot that makes you see stars
✮is never satisfied with making you finish only once— in his words “that’s shit’s too fucking weak” and strives to make it 3
TODOROKI
✮ gentle gentle eater.
✮ takes his time to kiss every part of you and work his way down to where you want him most
✮ god he is the most attentive in this damn list, he even has Izuku beat. he listen to your needs so well you barely have to tell him what you need because he’d already know
finally watching s8 of mha and bakugo is sooo sexy fawwkkk