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Erotica's Possession

pairing: Bakugou x Reader | contains: smut, swearing, nsfw

summary: a Sex Villain; and a break-out prisoner, 'Erotica', escaped from Tartarus, last sighted near UA. Her quirk is to turn people into libido; uncontrollable sexual desire for a particular person. What will happen if you became one of her targets? How would Bakugou react in your sudden horny lustful attitude towards him? — in their third year in UA!

[Start]

"Erotica. The lust villain," your class adviser announced, "She escaped Tartarus yesterday. Shocking really, but with her quirk that can drive you crazy, she had a way to escape by seducing the guards," You thought this was an ordinary 'Let's have an important discussion with your sexual desires' Sex Ed session, but this is certainly way more serious.

The grape-haired student whistled, drooling, "I'd like to meet her,"

Your adviser shifted his gaze to him, "Mineta, there is absolutely a high chance for you to meet this well-known villain," Aizawa monotonously spat, as the familiar faces of class 3-A gasped, a thunderstruck expression stamped on their faces.

"I can?!" He mumbled, slightly jolting up from his seat.

Eraserhead nodded, "You can. But we won't let that," he vocalized, "You Mineta, would be staying with all the Faculty members until Erotica is found. The teachers would let you busy, giving no time for you to think with your obnoxious thoughts. With your attitude, you can be the Villain's mightiest target,"

Mineta sighed, "Alright, if Midnight is there that would be—"

"No she will not be present on your little Teacher-tag-along," Aizawa coughed, making the grape-haired student groan in dismay.

Ashido raised her hand, "Aizawa-sensei what does her quirk do exactly?" She tilted her head, "And how can we avoid being a target?"

The puffy-eyed teacher exhaled, "Erotica is a villain known to giving a part of her lustfulness to posses an individual into going in a sexual drive. She can make people thirst for sex," He announced, the class was uncomfortable with the topic, avoiding eye contact with the professor; suddenly fidgeting and sweating on the received news. "To be a target of her; is when an individual is suddenly turned on to a particular person. For example, a special someone that you wish to kiss, or touch. That would make you an easy target for her. Her scent would smell that desire and she would fuel it until you get cuckoo with lust. The deeper your affection for the person, the better target, the better effects," Aizawa announced. His deep voice continued, "That's why UA's observed students who might be a great target; like Mineta, would be shut out and would be limited in socialization with their peers,"

"Sensei, so what would we do as students who isn't in the supervision of teachers?" Iida raised his hand, adjusting his glasses.

"A set of rules would be practiced until the villain's return to jail. UA together with the Government officials has made 4 rules to make students invulnerable; since she's last sighted here in Musutafu Japan. She might be just here waiting for the perfect scent," His hands grasped on a paper, eyes darted down on it. "Rule 1. Limit to cellular devices. Since a lot of things would be the cause of you getting turned on in the digital world. Looking at pornography, sexting, and such," Aizawa rolled his eyes, "You children are spawn of Satan," Your classmates groaned, Denki whining at the thought of a cellphone-free school.

"Rule 2. Keep your thoughts clean and clear. Make yourself busy to avoid thinking unusual desires for a person. Avoid touching yourself as it is also a strong scent for Erotica," Aizawa paused, looking up at the sweating class, as he raised his eyebrows, "You kids masturbate already?" The students held on a sheepish smile, nervously laughing at his question. Shooking their heads to disapprove with the statement.

He looked down at the paper once again ,"Rule 3. Do not wear seducing clothes. The school gives you freedom to what you want to wear, as what you wear doesn't define who you are. Though, with Erotica's break-out, seducing clothes may trigger an individual's sexual desire even a tiny bit, that may lead to the Villain's approach," He sighed, glaring up the uncomfortable students, "Boys, no shirtless on Height Alliance. Girls, no wearing of shorts and sleeveless attire," He nodded. "Rule 4. Avoid being near that special someone. It may be the person who you're solely turned on. A person you admire, or simply, as teenagers, a crush. Keep your approachable self, but being near your special someone might trigger the sexual desires you have towards them," Aizawa announced, now looking up from the piece of paper, "Signed by Principal Nezu, Education Department, and the School faculty,"

Avoid being near that special someone. The last rule echoed in your mind, as your eyes shifted to the person sitting in-front of you. Katsuki Bakugou. This sexy gremlin and my horniness would make me vulnerable to freaking Erotica. Time to open a bible then. "Keep in mind those rules to avoid being a victim of her Sex quirk. If ever Erotica possessed you, the only cure for it would be satisfying the sexual desire. For short, someone should touch you, and that someone is the person you deeply desire for. But we forbid that, so if ever you're possessed, the government would know what they would do to you," Aizawa nodded, "That's it! Class dismissed!"

— —

It was an unusual day. Might consider it as a day of hide-and-seek. The students would avoid, going on a different direction, avoid, looking down at the floor, avoid. The fact that some people were certainly avoiding someone, as an indicator that that person undoubtedly turns them on in a sexual way; makes you want to bang your head on the floor. Your mouth was so dry all you wanted to do is shout at your classmates in the dorm. Sure, with only the solution of being taken by the government and being a public humiliation of being Erotica's target because of your horniness; can be an acceptable reason why your friends are acting like they're unfamiliar with one another. "(Y/N)!" A deep voice boomed.

"Huh—Wha—" you shrieked, making you jolt on the couch while you were focused solving a Mathematics problem on your book. Your head tilted, glaring at the owner of the voice. Bakugou. Oh shit avoid avoid avoid.

"Uhhh.. don't talk to me," you mumbled, cheeks burning red while you bowed down your head again on your book. Doing homework on the living room is a fucking bad idea. "HAHHH? You being like those dumbasses who cut of their tongues while reading daily gospels?!" He spat, slamming his pen on the couch.

Your eyebrows raised, glaring at him, "They are? Shit I should also be doing tha—" "NO YOU DENSE FUCK!" He growled, eyes down at his own book. Alright is this a good time to roll out and read the bible to keep my gal Erotica away? You slammed your book shut, sandwiching your pen to serve as a bookmark; slowly standing up. "I'm gonna ask what your answer on fucking item 27!" Bakugou yelled. Your eyes went round, slowly opening your book to see your answer.

"871," you stuttered, rapidly jolting to your room. Alright alright avoided avoided.

— VIOLATING RULE 1 AND 2 —

Hitting on the end of your Mathematics homework that Ectoplasm had given lately; you caught yourself staring at the ceiling, just thinking about the mishaps Erotica might deliver to UA. Okay (Y/N), until that porn star villain hasn't been captured by the police. No Bakugou. No Bakugou. No Bakugou. No Bakugou. You repeated in your head. Being possessed by Erotica's lust, and combining it with Bakugou's muscular built? Uhh no thanks, that would make you the thirstiest person ever. It's all settled, avoiding the Ash-blonde; temporarily deleting him from your mind. It's all fucking settled. Five minutes later, you're scrolling at your phone. Ogling at Katsuki Bakugou's shirtless pictures. You couldn't help yourself. Those pictures you secretly took while he's training yesterday were so hot. The way his sweat dripped down, bending on every ab. His Ash-blonde hair that was spiky to look at, yet was so soft when touched... Until it hit your realization. I just violated Rule number 1.

You felt your body tense, rapidly burying your phone under your pillow. It was just a phone, I mean sure your classmates might have been using their phones now also right? I mean Denki and the others couldn't hold back too... right? Or...

You made your way into the shower, trying to ease your mind away. Talking to yourself as you felt every drop of water touching your bare temples. You dumb fuck (Y/N)! Why would you be looking at Bakugou's pictures?! Nobody would satisfy your sexual desire when Erotica possessed you. You would be a Government prisoner, and would be a subject of mockery your whole life! The image of shirtless Bakugou lingered in your brain, biting your lips as you imagined how that muscular body feels if it's pressed onto yours. How his rough warm hands feel if it squeezed your legs and cupped your breasts. How his soft lips would nibble your neck. How his member would slid into your hole. Your eyes shot round. You were touching yourself. It didn't came into your realization how your fingers brushed all over your body; how you felt the sensation when the shower head's water hit directly at your clit; and how you were letting out little moans by your actions. I'm doing solely what Rule number 2 forbids. Well shit. I should replace Mineta in his teacher-tag-along. [Erotica]: I feel something. Someone youthful who's thirsting for a special someone. Touched herself, ohhh and the Man who she desires... sexy! Perfect match! I should seek for the owner of this scent once it developed more... if she is worthy she would do more; until I fuel it with my exquisite sex drive.

— VIOLATING RULE 3 AND 4 —

Two days had passed since your adviser's announcement; and nothing changed since. The class was hushed, and the teachers were really glad with this; Erotica or without, they think the actions manifested by the students should always be practiced. It was like a life in a rehabilitation centre. You were surprised that everybody took the issue seriously... while you were there, first day and gawking at a shirtless picture of your crush, playing with yourself. You were messed up, and you admit it. A knock thudded on your dorm, layering with the sound you were listening to on your earphones. You tossed your cellular device on your mattress. Rapidly standing up, expecting it to be Ochako, Momo, or any of your female buddies. Finally! Some person to talk to! Your hands grabbed your doorknob, slamming it open. No, no, no, no. "Bakugou, why--" you looked down at his shirtless figure, "--are you here?" you gulped, shifting your gaze at the male.

He growled, "The fucktards with one brain cells just lost their fucking last one," he pushed your arms, making his way into your room.

"And your point with that?" you scoffed, shutting the door close. You felt your tummy twitch, avoiding to look at the body that was once seen on your phone, now only a meter away from you.

Bakugou clicked his tongue, "Dumbasses not talking shit to anybody because of that fucking sex villain! Afraid to be the targets. Locked themselves in their room. They make me wanna fucking vomit," You raised your eyebrows, trying to understand his statement. There were so many cusses you need a second to process everything he just said. Dumbasses pertaining to Kaminari, Kirishima, Sero, and Ashido? And they locked themselves to avoid talking to anbody? That? Yeah that.

"And so? What would I have to do with that?" you mumbled, eyes glued on your feet.

"Dumbass, you have braincells left," He growled, "You're not like those fuckers who run like psycho whenever they see a person,"

Oh shit that's what we're supposed to do? "Whatever, you're still shirtless,"

"The problem with that? You don't get turned on to catch the villain's attention right?" he chuckled, clicking his tongue.

You're so wrong in many levels with that Bakugou , "Yeah, right," you nervously laughed, nodding.

His Crimson-red eyes darted to you, "Well yeah? Why do you look like you're being swallowed by a fucking whale?" he spat, as you straightened up your body, trying to breathe normally as possible.

"Villain or without, it's annoying how you brag your body, going in a random dorm room just to show it," you monotonously spat, "You show off,"

His head shook, "It's not a normal dorm room you idiot. It's your dorm room,"

Bakugou's words echoed making your heart sink, "You're still shirtless. Rule number 3 remember?" you roared.

"You're wearing shorts. Fair game," A smirk etched on his face, making you burn red. Shit, I am. He poked his head to your bed, "And technically you were also using your phone," He leaned closer to your face, his iconic devil smirk stamped on him, "That's rule number 1. You fucking rule breaker," That's when you realized it. You weren't surprised if Erotica would barge in your door grinning successfully at you being the horniest bitch ever. I just violated freaking Rule 3 and 4. [Erotica]: Aahhhhh, the perfect scent finally! Is she...from UA Academy? Precious (Y/L/N) longing for...Ahhhh...Bakugou Katsuki. Time to possess this beautiful sexy female with a part of my lustful soul!

— POSSESSION —

You found yourself moaning when you woke up. Sliding your hands on your underwear as you felt how wet you were. What the hell? You burned red with embarassment while you rapidly made your way inside the bathroom, tidying yourself up. Fingers sliding on your clit and vagina, you purred. Biting your lower lip on every rub. The image of a shirtless Bakugou pictured on your brain. Moaning deeply. Your eyes widened, shooking your head; What the fuck is happening to me? You panted, preparing yourself for today's class, trying to forget the unusual stuff you did lately. Please get it over with (Y/N). Holy water. Rainbows. Bible. Sunflower field. Happy pure thoughts. Pure thoughts.

:::

People. For some reason you're certainly unclear off; the sight of People can't stand you anymore. You felt your heart pounding deeply at the sight of every individual. Feeling like you should touch them, press your body on them. And it was undoubtedly disgusting.You feel like shutting yourself out from your friends, being suppressed; would only make this sexual feeling stop. Your body reacted differently to every person, thirsting for touch, in libido. You weren't yourself, but also yourself at the same time; get me? "(Y/N)! Be careful you idiot!" Bakugou roared at you. Bumping him, unconsciously. [Erotica]: Ahhh! My two lovebird devils!

You felt your hole tighten when your temples pressed his built, "Oh shit, my body just touched yours," A wet feeling was down there.

His eyebrows raised, "Yeah 'cause you're being fucking careless. Fuck you!" he growled, grasping his Mathematics book on hand.

"Fuck? Me? Sure," Your eyes widened at your words, cupping your palms on your negligent mouth, "Sorry, I don't mean it," you mumbled. What the fuck why am I blurting out words from pervert dictionary. [Erotica]: Hmmm, flirting is dirty! Bravo! Yet, (Y/N) can't control my lust that much still, but she's getting there.

"Tch," he rolled his eyes, elbowing you, "Hey thank you for helping me out on the Modern Literature lesson yesterday in your damned room. Now I know why those extras asks you to tutor them and shit,"

You scoffed, "Sure thing, you were shirtless yesterday. Smoking hot," FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK, You glared at him, a smirk curving at the edge of his mouth, "I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well. I keep saying weird stuff," [Erotica]: Agreed. Bakugou sure is sexy without that shirt. I would gladly fuel another person who longs for him just to see his reaction on dirty talks.

"You sick or something?" Bakugou's tongue clicked, his smirk evaporating.

"Sick of feeling untouched, yeah I am," You pinched the bridge of your nose, shutting your eyes tight to avoid his stare. You would rip his fucking throat off because his husky voice is making your sexual desire for him deeper.

I should leave before I straight up ask him If he wants to have sex with me, "Do you wanna have Se—Separate class tutor with me on Modern Lit?" You panted, That was close. [Erotica]: Why didn't she just asked it? He'll surely yell at her, but it's not a no. Bakugou's having a major boner over there... These oblivious teenagers.

Bakugou's sternly glared at you, "Later? Yeah sure, whatever,"

Wait later? Being alone with him in a room. That sexy person, being alone with you in a room; with your horny attitude right now? Shit I don't want babies, "No, no, no, no, not later,"

"But tomorrow's the fucking exam. You dimwit," He rolled his eyes.

Oh fuck, "Right," you inhaled, "Forgot that. Alright, ok, ok," You nervously nodded. Can I control myself? No. Will I control myself? I'll try.

Bakugou clicked his tongue, "Tch, sure,"

"Don't forget to bring your con—" You coughed, "—Continuous eagerness to learn more on Modern Lit!" Was I supposed to say Condom?! Shit. I was. [Erotica]: Hah! Won't need those cheap rubbers. With my quirk, you can fuck anytime without getting STD or creating an offspring. The wonders of my libido quirk!

Bakugou's eyebrows raised, looking at you as if you were some naked psycho, "Ok?" you nodded sprinting out to avoid blurt out the weirdest stuff; But you already did.

:::

For the whole period, your eyes were buried on your desk. You have utterly no idea what was happening to you. How you couldn't control yourself; How you were so horny, and wet, and god knows what. [Erotica]: Ooooh their teacher has Daddy vibes going in there... Hmm who're the candidates if we're talking about Shota Aizawa?.... Hizashi Yamada, Emi Fukakando, and Toshinori Yagi? I'll add them to the list for future possession.

All you wanted to do was fuck. You saw every body as a decent target; but the male sitting in-front of you was a whole lot better. A freaking buffet. Your eyes glared at Bakugou, your legs tangling, feeling sweat on your forehead; your wet vagina. [Erotica]: The males has well built bodies here! Ahhh! Muscular! The females here has magnificent figures! Yummy! Sexy! I want to possess more!

You weren't even paying the slightest attention to your homeroom professor, "—because some of your quirks would react to the weather, you should improvise your—"

"Aizawa-sensei may I go out?!" Your arms shot on the air, eyes glued on the floor to avoid adding more dirty thoughts in your dirty thoughts collection, "It's an emergency," you added.

"Go, (Y/L/N)," Your adviser replied continuing his lecture, as you rapidly stood up making your way to the door; feeling the weird stares your classmates were giving you.

You sprinted out the classroom, recollecting your thoughts. Alright so I keep moaning on the slightest physical contact. I moaned when I woke up, wet as fuck. Felt good washing my mess. Giving people thirst stares. Saying weird stuff to Bakugou... who was sexy by the way. He could smash me with those—ARGGHHH Here we go again! Wait, what. A quirk that makes people turn into libido. The ability to make people cuckoo for lust and thirst for it on any person. Making people blurt out dirty talks. Giving them a piece of her lustful soul to fuel that sexual desire; especially to that special someone who made her smell your scent. Shit. UA made rules to keep us invulnerable to the sex villain; and I violated all of it. Erotica just possessed my whole damned horny body. That porn villain cackling at me while eating popcorn, shit. [Erotica]: You bet

You panted, jolting outside the campus to reach your safe-zone. A place where you can organize your thoughts, and avoid being an instrument of the lust-villain's tactics. Your motherfucking room. You slumped on your mattress, shooking your head every five-seconds to divert your attention from the shirtless Bakugou. You couldn't stand a day in Erotica's clutches; how will you survive the rest of your life? Knowing there are only two roads to get out being in the libido villain's vehicle; 1. Being fucked by Bakugou to satisfy your sexual desire (which won't happen, by the way); and 2. Being the Government's prisoner until they find a way to cure you (which you won't let to also fucking happen, by the way. You won't be UA's horny clown!). [Erotica]: I think you'll have the first one darling.

Alright, so being your two roads to get away her sex-drive being blocked. Well, you concluded you were going to be a miserable hoe for your whole life, longing for people's bodies' especially Katsuki Bakugo's. *Thud, thud, thud* Soft knocks banged on your door. You groaned, you didn't want anybody to see you in this state. A mess. Adding the fact that you don't want to fuck them also, "Go away,"

"It's Bakugou," he mumbled. [Erotica]: About time to fuck!

You excitedly jolted up from your bed, biting your lips. Feeling your body heat with his voice and presence. OMG OMG OMG....No, no, no, "Leave me alone,"

"Can I fucking come in?" You heard your doorknob shaking, "It's unlocked,"

Rolling your eyes, you growled, "I told you not to—"

The Ash-blonde was standing there, his calloused palms shoved in his pockets, "What's wrong?"

You felt your vagina tightening, What should I say? Can Bakugou understand that a Sex Villain just used her quirk on me and now I'm in libido? I mean, well yeah, he can be understandable. Atleast be honest with him right? "I'm on my period," [Erotica]: This female would be the death of me.

His eyes went round, satisfied with your answer. He didn't knew what to do, or if he's going to look at you, or talk, "Oh," he clicked his tongue, "I should be leaving then," his body tilted.

"Please don't," you exhaled, "Fuck me," Wait what. Bakugou's eyebrows raised, slowly looking back at you; a blush creeping on his cheeks. You cleared your throat, "Sorry, didn't mean it. I'm also not on my period, by the way,"

He growled, "What the fuck is wrong?"

You shook your head, "Nothing. I'm just saying weird stuff really and I—'

"Tell me," His husky voice echoed on your room.

"No, daddy—" you shrieked, trying to stop yourself.

"Tell me or I'll leave," he growled, while you bowed your head, "I'll leave,"

"No, no, no, please don't," you pleaded. This is it, "Erotica just possessed me, because I was fucking turned on to you ok? I couldn't help it but you're so hot and I keep imagining how your body feels on top of mine!" Your voice cracked.

Bakugou stared at you wide-eyed, he doesn't know what his next move would be. What his reaction would be. But his Crimson-red eyes were glued on you, and he wants to touch you. He knows that he'll be the only solution for the villain's quirk to melt away; but helping you wasn't really the only reason why he wants to touch you; Erotica or without, we wants to taste your skin.

A warm soft lips collided with yours aggressively; returning the tender kiss. You were unaware of what was happening, but fuck. Erotica or without, you were loving this. You devoured his taste, licking his teeth as it made a free-way to his tongue.

You panted, "Bakugou, you don't have to—" He nibbled your neck, biting it as you released small whimpers, "Please don't do this just because you think I helpless—"

He clicked his tongue, looking up to you in lust, "(Y/N), I'm not doing this because of that dumbass villain," [Erotica]: Oh?

"I'm sorry— It's just, I'm not myself. But you're soooo yummy—" you moaned, as his rough calloused hand unbuttoned your polo. His tongue explored your chest, licking and sucking your skin as he deeply growled.

His hands then slapped your butt, as he slowly clasped the hem of your skirt together with the band of your underwears. You panted, feeling the hot sensation of his warm hands on yours. Your hands pulled his Ash-blonde hair; whimpering as you felt his tongue lick your vagina. His tongue gently pressed your clit, devouring your wetness. His thumb made circular motion on your hole, as it shifted to your clit once again. Squeezing, and rubbing, while you let out little moans.

"Urghhhhhhh! Bakugouuuuu—UGHHHHHHH!" You growled, as you pulled yourself up with the support of his neck, hungrily nibbling his neck. You found yourself unbuttoning his polo, as he deeply chuckled. Pressing his muscular body on your bare chest, "Urfghhhh—"

"Like that babygirl?" His iconic devil smirk stamped on his face as he grind his body on your temples.

You nodded, biting your lips as you leaned on his muscular body. Until it hit your realization, "Bakugou, Erotica's not in me anymore. My desire is satisfied. You can stop if—" you yelped. [Erotica] : I'm letting you do everything on your own sweetheart.

Bakugou growled, pressing his body on yours, unstopping, "You really want me to stop? You're satisfied already?" You shook your head saying 'No' with your lips, as your palms pressed his chest, falling down his abs at it stopped on his belts, "Impress me," Your hands grabbed his belt, unbuckling it, while you unzipped his pants. The Ash-blonde did the initiative to slide down his pants, as he crawled back back to you. A devil smirk stamped on his face as he slowly entered his member. Both of you moaned, as he pumped his cock in your tight hole. The mattress squeaked with your actions. His dick aggressively pumped inside of you. Whimpering and shrieking. Erotica might have fuel your sexual desire; but how both of you, and Bakugou's soul collided...this was all both of your actions. Erotica might be considered a villain; but to be honest, she's not that bad. You and The Ash-blonde's thirst for each other's touch was there all along. The lust villain just made it sprout.

"Are you satisfied with my care?" Bakugou cackled, giving you one last tender kiss on the lips.

"Certainly," you whispered. [Erotica]: Ahhhh looks like my work with these little devils are done... time to move to another victim of my lust fuel. Though, quite frankly, (Y/L/N) and Bakugou's story is indeed entertaining, and...sexy. One of my favorites ever! I do hope those teenagers would build a strong relationship full of lust. Aunt Erotica approves!

— END —

follow for more reasons to go to church. this is also inspired by @shoutodoki's concept on a libido villain!! lemons on wattpad ; more by me

queer-and-nd-coded

I’m just posting this here because the accuracy hurts

hanta: hey kaminari can you get us a table while i'm searching for a parking space

kaminari: alright

kaminari, 5 minutes later, running out the restaurant with a table in his arms: SERO START THE CAR

#bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha incorrect quotes #my hero academia #mha memes #bnha memes #katsuki bakugou #denki kaminari #hanta sero #bakusquad #shouto todoroki #tododeku #kiribaku #bnha season 4 #bnha 4 #bnha eri

kaminari: yeet is such a powerful word. you can pretty much replace any verb with it

kaminari: i yeet across the vast ocean

kaminari: i yeet the toast

kaminari: it's so open to interpretation.i salute whoever invented the word. he's so yeetable

bakugou: i'm gonna creep out a knife and viciously yeet you

kaminari: finally! someone understands the power of the word yeet

bakugou:

kaminari:

bakugou:

kaminari: wait what's that again

#bnha #incorrect bnha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha memes #mha #mha memes #katsuki bakugou #katsuki bakugo #denki kaminari #tododeku #shouto todoroki #izuku midoriya #bnha season 4 #bnha 4 #bakudeku #kacchan

shouto: i know you hate the feeling of being wrong

bakugou: i don't know, i'm not familiar with the sensation

#bakugou #bakugou katsuki #bakugo katsuki #bnha #boku no hero academia #shouto todoroki #shoto todoroki #my hero academia #bnha memes #katsuki bakugo #katsuki bakugou #bnha season 4 #todobaku #todoroki x bakugou #bakugou x todoroki #kiribaku

Bakugou: FUCK EVERYBODY ON THIS GODDAMN CLASS I'M GONNA RIP YOUR FUCKING TONGUES OFF AND FLY IT OVER TO ALASKA—

Koda: *tears flowing down his cheeks bc of bakugou's shouting*

Bakugou: Oh shit no no no..not you.. fuck fuck... DON'T FUCKING CRY U GODDAMN—

Koda: *starts hugging a bunny while sobbing*

Bakugou: uhh so does your hopping friend need diced carrots...im good with knife

"Runaway Nun" [Bakugou x Reader]

summary: the esteemed priest, Shouto Todoroki molested you. You were incognizant that the demon of lust, Asmodeus; corrupted the heterochromia cleric. Hurtling off the synagogue; you rammed into the well-known thief in your solemn village. The noted mugger which petrifies town-folks, Katsuki Bakugou.

contains: medieval europe, offensive to catholics, sadism, sexual-harassment, smut, demons, explicit, may trigger! read at your own risk

[Start]

His tight grip on your tighs echoed in your corrupted memory. The way he forcefully brushed in his hard throbbing member on yours. His serrated fangs you were unaware about, nibbling your tender tegument. He thrived for schadenfreude, as he scrutinized your bleeding coats.

You vamoosed; hastily breaking out the hell-hound, so called house of worship. Your portentous white veil slipping off your silky looms; the symbol of virginity and virtuousness washed away by the honoured reverend. Warm blood was crawling throughout your body, habit marinated with sweat and the red-fluids spiralling at your soft untouched skin.

The tranquility of the village as the glooming moon lit above kept you concealed. 'Where shall I go now I neglect the tabernacle?' Your barefoot was bleeding as it hit the rough cemented road; you catch for air, panting at a side of a pantry shop. 'The mountains is such a proper place to build a new life, raise animals, plant vegetables for daily meals—'

"Oi! You there! Lady!" A husky voice roared, making you stumble in surprise. Can it be the ecclesiastics on forage to seek you? Your body was stupefied, eyeballs round at the thought of setting foot at the synagogue once again, "Are you deaf?!"

The shivering hands of yours mumbled silent prayers. Your faith was shattered moments ago, but you grasped at the one last hope you have, a miracle, "I am no deaf. I can hear thou clearly. I command you stay away from me, Sir, please," you pleaded still not turning back. Being meters away from a male, made you reminisce about the dominie.

He clicked his tongue, "I can deal with that. Why are thee out of the shelter this time—" the male squinted his eyes, scrutinizing your barefoot washed in your own red-fluid, "Gadbudlikins! Lady, are you bleeding?!" The male grabbed you on the shoulders, "Oi!"

"Halt!" You pushed him, feeling his muscular figure. Your eyes gazed at him, adjusting at the illuminated location, "Are you who I'm thinking it is?"

The male glared at your blood marinated temples, his crimson-red eyes went round, following the direction of your dripping blood, "(Y/N)?! Bloody hell! What happened to—" his rough hands swayed your hair, leering at your scars.

"Halt thief! Do not come near me! I got nothing!" Your voice cracked, shifting your eyes to the crucifixion necklace resting on your bloody neck, "All I have is this gold necklace! Please let me offer this to thou Bakugou, do not touch me!"

"The amount of fucks I give to thee is none," The ash-blonde hissed, furrowing his brows at your petrified state, "What happened? How may I offer a help—" A clash of metal knocked on the pastry-shop's door. The Ash-blonde gave you an alarming look, pulling you flat on the wall.

Your bruises brushing on the rough cemented wall, struggling at his tight grip. Is he going to perform what was done to you lately? "Do not lay your hands—"

Bakugou cupped your mouth with his warm palm, "Hush. Now is not the time to act like a cunt! Those are the the insufferable armoured Watch aiming for my head," You silenced, obliging to avoid being caught also.

The pastry-shop's door opened; a female gasped at the sight of the metal armoured pack, "Sirs, our bakery is not open this time around!"

"Our presence isn't here for thy pastry; but to ask some questions," one of the Watcher coughed, "Have thou sighted Sister (Y/N)? The mademoiselle was lost; the high-priest, Father Endeavor instructed us to search for her,"

The female baker blinked, "I have not descry on Sister (Y/N). However, I will inform the convent if ever I sighted her. An offering to strengthen my faith in God is to help those who are instruments of his miracles. I shall lend all of what I can do to help Father Endeavor,"

Bakugou gazed at your petrified state, the two of you harking on the conversation, "(Y/N), come with me and I shall hide thee,"

"Can I be hidden? The convent must be in search of me! All of them are seeking for me, and I do not want to be found!" You rasped, "Shall I die? Is this the end of my presence here in this sinful world?" She sighed, "How can thou keep me hidden?! You cannot,"

The Ash-blonde clicked his tongue, "How do you think I stayed uncaught? I'm the village's mightiest known thief,"

— • —

Your blood-marinated body rested on the soft, cushioned mattress. The shrouded underground room of his, radiated by the candles displayed around his breezy habitat. Your aching head gleamed up on the town's well-known thief, "I give my thanks to thee for keeping me in. Though it does not veil thy sinful soul for violating the seventh-commandment," you growled.

"What the sard is the seventh-commandment?!" The ash-blonde roared, badging your wounds with a cloth, "You look like butt-arse. Can you dip in the tub?!"

"I refrain to glimpse on I, wearing nothing," you mumbled, "You do not have my trust Bakugou; I may not know what happened to you that caused you to become such sinful person. Yet, I plead for you to don't touch me in any manner. I shall ask for thy attention if I do not feel that well. However for now, I need some time alone,"

The ash-blonde scoffed, "May I know why in the bloody world you're covered in blood atleast?!"

Your head went completely blank, shooking your head to convince yourself that the incident with the heterochromia cleric didn't occured, "Now is not the time for thee to grasp the information. Yet I shall indeed tell thee the reason I eventuated into a bloody nun, soon,"

The creaky wooden door slammed open, you gripped on the Ash-blonde's muscular arms for protection; you thought both of you were the only one in the isolated habitat. A red-haired and blonde peeked, eyes-widening. Bakugou clicked his tongue, gazing at your stupefied expression, "(Y/N), shall I give you your command which states that you fancy some time alone?"

"It's Sister (Y/N)," your eyes rolled, correcting him. You were not used to not being honored as a server even though your faith is shattering, "Are... are those Kirishima and Kaminari from astrology and rhetoric class?" Your head tilted, releasing your tight clasp on his arms, "I am not aware you keep in touch with them; knowing also thy burglar actions on synagogues and on affluent villagers," Katsuki clicked his tongue, standing up to reach the door, leaving you alone inside the concealed room.

"Is that Sister (Y/N)?!" Eijirou eyed his Crimson-red eyed friend.

Bakugou rolled his eyes, "Affirmative, you butt-arses!"

Kaminari scratched the back of his head, "Kacchan, don't thy think that you are taking 'stealing' from Catholic-fucks to far?" He cackled, "Sister (Y/N) really? Thou

shall not just steal her off just because she's your—"

"Shut-up you penis!" Bakugou growled.

The red-haired gagged, "You are well aware that they are seeking for her?"

"I am," Katsuki nodded, "I forbid you penises to enter my room. She... she seems startled about seeing people,"

— • —

A week had slip through, yet you were still traumatized with the agonizing moment with the heterochromia reverend. You did managed to tidy yourself up, changing your habit nun outfit with the cloak, the petrifying thief provided you. The ash-blonde indeed cared, supplying you with your needs, restraining as you preferred. Your eyes glared at him, "Katsuki," you mumbled.

He froze on the spot, "You need something else Sister (Y/N)?"

You chuckled, "Thee shall forget about my moronic Nun phase," her eyes rolled, "Don't you think that Nun honorific makes me sound like a hag? It was just a couple of years since I went in the covent,"

Bakugou raised his eyebrows, "Alright, (Y/N)," his tongue clicked, "Do thee need something else to comply with thy needs?"

You shook your head, "I am fine. Just wanted to thank you," you gave him a smile, "Thy love may evaporated long ago but ye managed to serve and respect I,"

Bakugou's tongue clicked, "My love for you never evaporated," his crimson-red eyes glared intensely at you, "(Y/N)... I shall not deny, I still do care for thou,"

You were agape, "I am still longing for you too," your mouth went dry, "The synagogue might change who I am; but you're the piece before my Nun-phase that never withered,"

The ash-blonde pinched the bridge of his nose, "Then why did thou turn into a fucking Nun?" His jaw clenched, "Thou have no idea how I check up on you on how you are doing in the convent! Those fuckers!" Bakugou roared, "I thought you wouldn't let go. We talked about growing together," his deep voice cracked.

"Do not let that slip of your mind that we also talked about our parted ways," A tear was breaming down your cheeks, "Katsuki... Thou are also the reason why I went in the convent. I couldn't... I couldn't get you out of my thoughts," you catched for air, "I thought serving the all-mighty would help me to get thou out of my heart,"

Bakugou grunted, "I— I ask for thee forgiveness. It was both our reckless decision to separate. Yet, after a month of parting, I was indeed upset when you decided to serve the basilica. I was melancholy... I am deeply aware that that decision of thee would mean I can no longer call you mine,"

"Why shall you do sinful actions then? It was agonizing! I could not bear the fact that the man I love was hunted by tons of villagers. Katsuki... they want your head," Your voice suddenly cracking.

His tan head shook, "That's why those Christian butt-arses are a pile of shit!" He groaned, "Those corrupt leprechauns' are bathing on golds! Indulgence— eat shit! I steal and give it to the needy; those who deserve it,"

You blinked, "Thou investigate on the synagogues' dark side? Since when?"

He roared, "Since you came in that convent. I would want to be informed what happens inside it," he coughed, "Also unseen ladies after performing a room confession? Telling the village they might be taken by 'god.' Those misogynistic penises should die! They're probably harassed—" He ceased as he gazed at your thunder-stricken expression.

"I...umm... the day thou sighted me blood-coated, I escaped the clutches of the house of worship. Because I was molested," you gulped.

Bakugou's crimson-red eyes shot, "HAHHHHHHHH?! Who did—"

"Father Todoroki," You monotonously announced.

"WAIT UNTIL I RIP THAT—"

"Katsuki, please don't," you sighed, "I want to burn it, until that scene can no longer be pictured in my mind. As if it never happened," you glared at the raging male, "I shall not go back to the convent and plan to continue a tranquil life on the mountains," you sat up, "Can thou come with me?"

— • —

"You need punishment for being a bad, bad, boy, remember?" Your hands grasped on a rope, knotting his wrists at the wooden headboard, moving on his ankles to tighten the rope.

Bakugou growled, "I didn't know you like it with ropes," he spat. You shook your head, crawling on his tummy; gazing at the clothing veiling his abs. You licked your lips, as you slid your hands under the cloth that serves as the barrier from your skin to his. Your soft fingers curved as you felt every hard ab slid through.

Your eyes turned to the tied ash-blonde, lust etched on his eyes, "How shall I get rid of thy clothing if thy arms are tied?" You tilted your head, zooming at the desk; a sharp scissor caught your attention, "Might as well cut it?" You grabbed the serrated scissors, pinching it on while you bite your lips; parting it on half, as his bare chest gleamed your eyes. A sly smirk etched on Bakugou's face, letting you do whatever's in your mind.

Moaning at the sight of it, your tongue licked every ab, nuzzling, biting; while your hands played with his tits. Your tongue spread out, leaving no part untouched. You earned a moan from the male; as you grind on the squeaking mattress. Your pussy pressured on his v-line, making the Ash-blonde moan. You grind faster, and harder; Feeling his hardened cock under his pants, you hummed. Grinding more, you licked his v-line, making him shiver. Until you licked all the way up, nibbling and biting on his neck, giving him hickeys. A moan of pleasure released his mouth, biting down his skin, as you pulled his soft hair. You bit his ears, "Thou cannot move, can you? Poor, poor, boy,"

His muscular body tensed, attempting to escape the ropes. To have a turn to touch you. The wrists of his trembled, making the headboard bang on the wall. You giggled at how thirsty he is; how hard he desires his cock to be in your wet vagina. Your lips slapped his mumbling mouth, aggresively. You bit his lower lip, biting and licking until you tasted his blood. You licked his teeth to tease, until your tongue collided with his. A smirk etched on his face, finally, tasting you. His tongue knotted your lips, releasing soft moans, "(Y/N)... please let me go. I want to make thou feel how you're making me feel right now," You shook your head, nuzzling on his neck once again, as you crawled under his pants. His hips hopped, as you pushed his pants down; licking your lips at the size of his member. You licked his shaft, he trims his hairs down there, and it really turned you on. His hips buried on the squeaking mattress, as you explore his member licking it down to his muscular legs. You brushed his penis with your clothed vagina. Your hole even though covered, felt how hard he is for you. Your body felt floating as you licked his shaft once more, glaring at the veins spiralled on it. Crawling back to the Ash-blond's chest you stamped a smirk, "Fine, I shall let you go! Thou hard throbbing penis gave me sensation, and I want it in me," You crawled onto his lower part, releasing the knot, while you completely slid off his pants. You bit his tighs as you wriggled to work on his tied wrists.

You sighed, as his wrists breathed, smacking you down the bed, "Sweetheart, it's time for thy punishment," his rough hands aggressively tore your clothing. In a blink of an eye, your were quickly stripped. His warm palms cupped your breast while he bit your lips, also making you bleed. Bakugou then licked your neck, nibbling and giving you love-bites. He sucked you breasts, while you moaned at the painful pleasure. He wasn't joking around when he said punishment because he started grinding on your tighs as you felt his tip poking your clit. His tongue zoomed, licking your wetness; while he positioned himself inside, "Punishment for being so sexy," Your fingers grasped the sheets, while his hard member went in your tight hole. Moans of pleasure escaped your mouth as his cock fully entering you. He started pumping, your hands grabbed his Ash-blonde looms for support, "I'm... cumming— Ahhhh bloody hell!"

---

[ prolly an hour after tHoU had sex ]

The scent of pottage stew circulated your cozy cottage at the halo-white mountain. You would never be weary of the branches creaking while the brisk wind spiralled outside. Bakugou and you moved here three-years ago; it was the sublime lifestyle you longed for. An unsophisticated cottage, farm animals, your exquisite garden. Not to mention Katsuki Bakugou with you.

A thumping on the door made you jump in surprise, "Who may that be?"

The Ash-blonde scoffed, "It's just Shitty hair and Dunce face on their daily visits,"

You nodded, sprinting on the door to see the expected guests. Though, the person who knocked certainly isn't an expected person. Your eyes went round, legs trembling, as you felt tears running down your cheeks, "Todoroki,"

END | Reblog for continuation

part 2 contains: the demon of lust, Asmodeus; the basilica's mysteries; High-Priest Endeavor, the unknown father of Shouto the cleric

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(1) THE NEW STUDENT OF CLASS 1-A:

🔸 Damnly falling inlove with Katsuki Bakugo (BNHA)

Chapter 1: The Gem of Class 1-A

overview: (y/n), a candidate of future’s top 1 hero; went in to UA academy, the prestigious school. Her charismatic presence made a big impact on the class. Even the Ash-Blonde, Katsuki Bakugou, unveiled his soft-side just for her, until a major clash would happen; Shouto Todoroki would barge in the great picture of the pair.

[start]

“Dumbass, I think I like you or something,” the Ash-blond mumbled monotonously, he felt his insides burning while his cheeks flustered, matching the colors of his goddamn eyes.

The female raised her eyebrows, dazed about her friend’s confession, “What are you talking about?”

“I said I fucking like you,” Bakugou growled, avoiding her gaze.

“Wha—Katsuki… you know I like Todoroki right—”

His husky voice cracked, “Yeah, like since the fucking beginning,” he clicked his tongue as his Crimson-red eyes turned to the aghast female, “I know I’m just a fucking friend,” his voice trembled, “What’s something Todoroki has that I don’t have?! I did everything… fucking everything for you and you’re gonna choose hime rather than me?!”

~~~

[ The Day it all started ]

The familiar faces of Class 1-A’s combat training has come to an end; as they jolted in Heights Alliance for a half an hour break. Untamed students went running in their rooms to change, hastily. Aizawa-sensei wouldn’t want to be waiting, and they absolutely wouldn’t want to be scolded.

They slumped in the Common room; fresh new clothes wrapped around their temples. Relaxed, so done with the motherfucking training, and would gladly want to be a burritoed with their blankets.

On the other hand, the Ash-blond, Katsuki Bakugou was heating up. Not by the fact that he was debilitated with the training, or atleast pissed that some dumbass knocked him down. The reason is, he was tidying up the dorm the whole day; and the extras would barge in like feral animals and mess the whole place up. Fucking house-arrest.

His knuckles balled up at his sides, “I wasn’t even there to fucking knock you all pff! The fuck are ya’ll so tired off?! Playing tag?!” Bakugou growled at his unbothered classmates, while he kicked the freckled-boy, Midoriya on the couch, “Move away Deku!” he shooed.

The front door slammed open, revealing their adviser who was so done with the world, “Class, Sit properly,” Aizawa commanded, glaring at the stupefied students.

Iida chopped on the air as he announced, “Sir, we still have 11 minutes, 24 secons until the break is over!”

Eraserhead gave the class president a glare, “I am aware,”

“The reason why I crashed your…” Aizawa’s puffy eyes roamed at the exhausted students, stamping a disgusted look on his face, “… crashed your rest,” He cleared his voice, “Is because starting from tomorrow, someone who’s not in your combats today, would officially join the class tomorrow,” The class gazed at Katsuki with his iconic smirk etched on his face.

He made tiny explosions on his rough hands, “Damn right! I’m ready to kick all your asses—”

“Not because of Katsuki Bakugou,” their adviser retorted.

“Sir, what do you mean?” Momo Yaoyorozu raised her hand.

“A replacement, since Bakugou made enough destructions that may affect the well-being of our class, and the prestigious image of UA,” Aizawa responded toneless.

“HAHHHHH?!” The familiar faces of Class 1-A bolted. Even though they admit that Bakugou was a pain, they wouldn’t really want him to be blowed off, and be replaced as if he’s some damaged psycho.

Katsuki growled as he stood at the couch, “WHAT THE FUCK?! THIS ISN’T FUCKING HAPPENING! I’M ON TOP AND—”

“Kidding,” Aizawa-sensei’s deep voice chuckled lightly. The ash-blond slumped on the couch, mumbling under his mouth about his sudden (yet normal), wild behaviour.

Ashido tilted her head, “Sir, then what do you mean?” Her face matched with all the inquisitive reactions.

Aizawa-sensei glared at the students’ obfuscated expressions, “This seems informal because I’m announcing this in your tired, and unpresentable state,” he nodded, “But she unexpectedly arrived early; and I think this is the closest time to get her acquaintance,” The class were exchanged ‘What the fuck is happening’ faces.

Their adviser coughed, “A new student,” he announced. Giving the class inconsistent reactions, and feelings. Intrigued by the new face that would tag along their chaotic journey.

The red-headed, Kirishima, erupted in the middle of the class’ little chit-chat, “That would make us 21? Right?” earning a slap at the back of the head from Bakugou.

“Congratulations you know how to count,” a voice thundered, from the front door. The whole class darted their eyes on a black-haired female, who owns the sweetest smile.

Aizawa nodded at the female, “(Y/N) Memmije. She usually goes with Aiya, as a nickname, and was a Ketsubutsu top student,” they scrutinized the new girl, leaving them in an awestruck, “Went in by various recommendations by Pro-heroes. She’s well known by a lot as one of the candidate as future’s Top 1 hero. It’s UA’s honor to raise a hero who has a bright future ahead,” he coughed, “The performance she exhibited on the entrance exam, was tremendous. Principal Nezu and the whole faculty decided that she is beyond qualified to be a first-year, which we suggested that she may be moved at a higher level because of her advancement,” His puffy eyes stared at the stunned class, “Though, with her age, the range is fitted on this grade level. Memmije also suggested that she might be strong, but still has a lot to improve,” Aiya stood beside Aizawa, grinning awkwardly, “Please let yourselves know Memmije more, and accept her as one of you, open-armed,” his eyes gleamed, “Get to know her briefly,” Eraserhead gazed at Memmije, poking his head at the class.

(Y/N) 'Aiya’ Memmije, sheepishly waved at the class who’s still processing a glimpse of her unbelievable background, “Hi,” the girls shook their heads and sprinted to Aiya, a bright smile on their faces.

Uraraka was enthusiastic with the idea of having an additional female finally, around the goons of boys in their class, “We call you (Y/N) or Aiya?”

“Anything works, but people in my school usually call me Aiya,” she responded, as the females spiralled her.

“What kind of quirk do you have?” Ashido giggled, “From what Aizawa-Sensei mentioned, you’re really stoooooong,”

(Y/N) scratched her head, “It’s hard to explain,”

“We can’t wait to find out!” Hagakure shrieked.

With the damsels gabbling with the new student, the boys sat stiffly on the couch; glaring at (Y/N) 'Aiya’ Memmije, who has resplendent facial features, that seems to be jubilant with the interview.

Kirishima cut his gaze, tilting his head at the boys still glued on the fresh face, “Candidate for a Top 1 hero? On a fucking first year? That’s… Wow,” he yelped.

“Can you see those boobs? Hot, hot, hot,” The grape-haired Mineta drooled.

Midoriya barged in the conversation, “If she’s a candidate of being the greatest hero. It’s another reason why we should work harder to reach her capabilities,”

“Psh! Her?! Beating me? Lame Ketsubutsu School has weak extras, that’s why she’s treated as as a fucking goddess,” Bakugou scoffed.

Shouto’s head tilted, “Aizawa-sensei informed us about how the Pro-heroes recommended her; also how Principal Nezu thinks she’s way more advanced than us,”

“Shut up you fucking Christmas hair!” The Ash-blonde growled.

Aizawa cleared her throat, “Everyone prepare for your classes continuation,”

Iida, The class-president chopped on the air, “You heard Sir Aizawa! Everybody get ready and talk to Aiya-chan after class! 2 minutes and 31 seconds left in out break-time!” The females released (Y/N) on the hot-spot when Aiya gave them one last smile. On Eraserhead’s cue, the boys stood up on the the couch; while they eyed her.

The puffy-eyed adviser announced, “Memmije would be joining the class tomorrow. She would be together with Bakugou throughout the day,” the Ash-blond’s eyes shot round.

“Bakugou, that’s unfair!” Denki mocked at the inarticulate Katsuki, giving the new girl glares. Though he does admit, she does look less-annoying comparing her to the other extras.

Mina chuckled, “Looks like Bakugou has a crush!” they gawked at the round-eyed Crimson-red.

Bakugou scowled, “HAHHHH?!”

“Boys would be competing not only with being the top of the class; but also with the new-girl!” Hagakure gagged. The familiar faces of Class 1-A made their way out the Height Alliance as they gave their new classmate a wave goodbye.

Aizawa grabbed the Ash-blonde and leaned on his ears, “Don’t get too confident trouble-kid, she might drag you down,”

That leaves (Y/N) 'Aiya’ Memmije, in the huge ass dorm.

END OF CHAPTER 1

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One shower stall, Two pairs of legs

[Bakugou x Reader]

summary: For the love of god, UA had a water shortage. A laborius training made all of you debilitated; the exhaustion gave all of you the thirst for being refreshed. Hitting on the limited showers connected to the lockers, well umm... someone crashed in with you. {from their third year}

warning: smut, profanity

"Fuck you bastard!" The feral classmate of yours growled at you; his PE uniform marinated with sweat, dripping blood from the scar you gave him during your training.

Your neon duffel bag slunged to your shoulders, "I'm just better than you. Admit it," you rolled your eyes as the towel on your hand roamed around your face. Your fellow classmates had their way on the locker rooms, while this goddamn pomeranian keeps barking at you for the past ten-minutes.

"Piss off (Y/N)! I'm gonna make you fucking suffer!" His husky voice thundered as the ash-blonde stomped his way in the Men's lockers, finally. You shook your head, eyeing the stubborn Ash-blonde, while you also jolted to your locker.

The familiar faces waved and offered you a sweet smile; your pink friend, Ashido, chuckled, "That's what you get for beating Bakugou's ass," she adjusted the towel wrapped around her body.

Momo gave you a sympathetic glare, "Bakugou's voice were heard here. Such harsh words!" Her soft hands patted your shoulders, "Though, he did hesitated to throw you punches. He went easy with you,"

You bit the inside of your cheeks, "Geez, should I thank him for that?" you sarcastically said, as the three of you giggled. You shifted your eyes to your classmates, exiting the room and having their way to the connected shower rooms, "They still haven't fixed the pipes, eh?"

Ashido nodded, "The Villain attack from two days ago did cause a massive destruction. Mostly affecting our water pipes," She grinned at you, "I'll be going now, I feel soooo sticky with all this sweat from beating up Sero," Momo and Ashido gave you one last glare as they walked out the room.

You grabbed the hem of your shirt and raised it; leaving you fucking naked alone in the room. Your fingers combed your sweaty hair, as you sandwiched yourself in a white towel, making your way inside the shower room.

The monotonous sound of flowing water entered your ears; searching an empty stall while you let yourself in, as the towel you're in, dropped. You turned the squeaking lever in a clockwise direction, awaiting the water flow down to you. You turned the lever again, nothing, "Ahh. Fuck!" your foot kicked the wall.

"(Y/N)?" Hagakure's voice called at the stall beside you.

You wrapped your body with the towel again, "Yeah?"

"Your shower's busted?"

You tied your hair into a bun, "Yep. I'm not so lucky today," you groaned.

Hagakure giggled, "There's an extra working shower across the gym. Give it a go. We don't have enough water supply at dorm soooo,"

The thought of a chilly shower lit up your face, "Oh god, really? Better get my ass there. Thank you!" You galloped as you poked your head outside, seeing if the coast is clear. You can't believe that you're sprinting across the gym, with only a towel covering your temples. But hey, you need a fucking shower.

You eyed the shower meters away from you as something catched your attention at the corner of your eyes. Oh fuck, oh fuck. You were ready to hit that something. Turns out, it was just a cat. Must be one of Aizawa's cats.

You shrugged as you continuously walked to the shower room. It was a single pristine stall, just for any emergency showers or whatsover, but it did, have running water. You tossed your towel at the corner as you felt the water touch every single corner of your body. You sighed in relief. This frigid shower couldn't be better.

~~~

[ time rewind ] : BAKUGOU

The Ash-blonde snarled at that nosy extra who embarassed the hell out of him. Though with that fortuitous battle with (Y/N); he did admit to himself how he was amused because of his opponent's eagerness. He smirked as he reminisce the training battle with (Y/N). Katsuki went easy with his rival; just because he kinda, sorta, has a soft spot for her. Well all he does was yell at her, or slap her with nasty words... but he isn't an expressive person, and he has his ways of showing it; for example, he adores everytime the both of them punches each other with insults.

Bakugou growled at the shower room, where all stalls was occupied, "One of you extras get the fuck out or I'll explode this shit!" He wrapped a piece of cloth at his wound.

"Calm your cock bro. Just wait in line," Kaminari yelled.

The crimson-red eyes of his twitched, "HAHHHHHH?!"

Kirishima cackled, "You yelled at (Y/N) dude! Not a manly move. The water pipes' goddess is punishing you,"

"WAIT 'TIL ALL OF YOU GET OUT! I'M GOING TO KILL—"

"Do not make obnoxious conversations!" Iida's voice shouted, probably chopping on the air right now.

Denki coughed, "Bakugou there's a shower stall at the other side of the gym. The single-stalled one. We're going to have a looooong time with this,"

"We're like fucking prisoners so thirsty for a goddamn bath," Sero sighed.

Katsuki clicked his tongue as he mumbled under his breath; making his way to the said shower stall. An abyssinian cat licking its paws, blocked his way as the crimson-red eyes of his rolled. He sprinted in the shower stall; while Bakugou raised his eyebrows. Why the fuck are the lights opened, and an irresponsible bastard just stranded the fucking water flowing.

His warm rough hands grabbed the cool door, and shot it open.

Oh shit.

~~~

Your fingers combed your saturated hair, nuzzling every drop of the rigid water. You were confident that nobody would infiltrate your shower. Since everybody in your class was already freshening up, on their own.

Until,

"WHAT THE FUCK BAKUGOU?!" Your arms spreaded accross your body, struggling to cover your breasts and your pussy. You gave him a stare, but the Ash-blonde just stood there, ogling at your exposed body, "WHAT ARE Y— GET THE FUCK OUT!"

Bakugou's cheek flustered as it turned red; avoiding your gaze, and looking at the floor, "Don't you know how to fucking lock the goddamn shitty ass door?!" He thundered.

"The water is fucking running! Don't you have fucking ears?! Or a brain atleast to conclude that somebody is inside?!" You kept your arms locked on your private parts. Your eyes were darted on his annoying brainless head, when you just realized, that he's completely naked too, except for the towel covering his lower part. You gulped, and memorized the sight of his eight-pack. You won't repudiate, he does have a fine body.

"The fuck are you staring at?" He spat. Shit he caught you, "What a perv," He playfully smirked and rolled his eyes.

"Says the person who's in struck just by staring at my goddamn body!" You growled.

His iconic devilish smirk just got wider, "You noticed?" His hands slid on the door as he locked it, advancing towards you, his Crimson-Red eyes glued to you, in libido. His tongue clicked, "So, deadass extras took all the showering stalls," the water flowing down his body as well.

Your arms, shielding your chest, now brushing on his hard abs, "What are you implying," you whispered in a monotonous way.

Bakugou's husky voice chuckled, "Wanna share?" You looked up to him, squinting your eyes to avoid the chilly water. He leaned to you, giving you a soft kiss, were diminutive water entered your mouth. The feral Ash-blond, sure is a good kisser.

His lips were warm, as it collided with yours. He aggresively osculated you, while it slowly parted, asking permission to get in you. How can you refuse? Your lips split, as a sign of acceptance. The both of your tongues' battling, devouring each other; as he licked every corner of you. Bakugou breathed, "So you do wanna fucking share," You felt the inside of you burn, as the Ash-blonde gripped on your arms, and slid it to your sides; revealing your bare breasts, and your pussy, to his.

The rigid water touched your chests, while you grabbed the soaked towel veiling his member, "Your towel's getting wet, Bakugou," your voice shaked.

He bit his lips to your obvious statement, "What are you implying," he mocked you by imitating your voice, "Rightttt, (Y/N). It's getting fucking wet," he coughed, "Would you... Would you be a goodgirl and get it off me?" Your hands touched the towel, as you complied with his command, "Goodgirl," Bakugou gripped your ass and pulled you to his hard frame, "Touch my dick and feel how hard you just fucking made me," he whispered, while your shaking hands grabbed his... long, hard, trobbing member.

"I want it in me Bakugou," your voice commanded, as the Ash-blonde chuckled at your unexpected response.

He cupped your breasts, "Let's take it slow (Y/N)," he nuzzled on your neck, marking what was his. He agressively squeezed your butt while giving you hickeys as you moaned. His hard cock was brushing over your pussy, which made you moan harder. He sucked your breasts, biting it; as he made circles on your tummy, down to your clit. His finger went in your tighthole, while you moaned his name. Another finger entered, as he chuckled, "So wet, and tight, and we just got started," he added the third finger.

"Katsuki ughhhhh— Baby that's so good," you shrieked while your arms tangled around his arms.

His husky voice giggled, "(Y/N)... be a goodgirl and suck my dick,"

"Depends if you'll cum," you smirked while you stood on your knees, ogling at his member, "Katsuki, that's uhh... huge...,"

His warm hands grabbed your hair, "...And you like it like that," he pulled your head nearer his cock, "Come on now, babygirl," you parted your lips as it came in you, pumping, as your tongue played with it, "Goodgirl, ughhh," he moaned deeply, "Shit! Shit!" He mumbled as his hot cum went in you. You catched your breath as the Ash-blonde pulled you to stand, "I have a punishment for you for giving me this bruise," he eyed his cut wrapped with a cloth, "Turn around," his husky voice commanded as you turned around.

You bit your lip. Shit anal. Bakugou adjusted his position for an enter; just then, he was pumping. The shower stall contained by your moans, "Ka—Katsuki, I'm liking this punishment," your legs felt jiggedy as his cock exited. The warm hands of his, grabbed your hips, pushing your body at the corner, "What are you—" your eyes shifted down, Katsuki setting his dick directly at your hole. His intense eyes glared as you, signaling he's coming in. You moaned at his huge member entering you, pumping, Shit. Fuck the water shortage I love it.

"Gagghh! Oi, dumbass you're taking so long!" The Ash-blonde yelled impatiently outside your locker-room. Well, both of you kinda, (not kinda) enjoyed your moment, at the separated shower stall. While you and Bakugou was devouring each other; your classmates obliviously headed back to the dorms; wondering where in the goddamn world the two of you were.

You changed into your spare clothes dumped inside your locker incase of emergencies. Yet, you didn't know, this emergency, would be having fucking sex with the Katsuki Bakugou. You whimped at your sore body, while the Crimson-red eyed man leaned on the wall outside, his warm hands burried inside his sweatpants; lingering. Bakugou was staring at the abyssinian cat, as he gawked at your jelly-legs, "You took so fucking long, your highness," he sarcastically mumbled while his muscular arms grabbed your waist to support your sloppy walking, "You look like a fucking idiot with those legs,"

A deep exhale went out your lips, "Your fault,"

His devil smirk etched on his face, as you and him, walked to reach your dorms, "I'm good at fucking, right?" He clicked his tongue, "You don't need to say so. I fucking know so,"

"Geez, I bet you did that to tons of girls already," You scoffed, while your heart felt like sinking with the thought of his rough hands groping a body that's not yours.

He clicked his tongue, "Nah just you," his warm hands collided with yours, "Wouldn't fucking do that other than you,"

Well then, you just made the moths inside my tummy dance YMCA

— • —

BONUS:

"(Y/N)! Bakugou! Where have you been?!" Kirishima thundered inside the common room; as the familiar faces gawked at the two of you in worry and curiosity.

Iida started chopping at the air, "This is unnacceptable! The both of you should orient your class where you'll be going!"

Oh fuck. Oh shit. What would we say.

You were about to open your mouth for excuses, when the Ash-Blonde whose arms are around your hips, groaned, "We just took a fucking walk! Finding the owner of a goddamn stray cat!"

Nice one.

The familiar faces blinked, some of them nodded in understandment; while the others raised their eyebrows in doubt. Deku coughed, "Are you okay (Y/N)? What happened to your legs?!" their eyes darted on your jelly-legs.

You nervously laughed, "Oh! Uhh legs? What legs? Ohhh— Uhhh... Funny story actaully— I Uhhh... It was from Uhhhhhhh," you felt Niagra falls forming on your fucking forehead, as sweat dripped all over you.

Katuski clicked his tongue and rolled his Crimson-red eyes at your bovine state, "The cat went out and then she chased it. Too much running, she got kinda sore. Then dumbass fell to the ground," He gave death-glares to the extras who gave him suspicous looks, "That's it. Don't fuck around,"

Holy shit. I love this Pinocchio right here.

The Ash-blonde thinks that jabbering fabrication was utterly noxious. He doesn't like lying, stating that there's no point at it. Though, this perplexed, yet wonderful moment he had wih you; would be risky to be publicized. It was both of your moment, and was yours to keep.

Fucking water pipes started it all.

END

by: i.k.

r e b l o g !

i promised on my last that my next post (this) would be a soft one...it got delayed. i accept requests rn!

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U.A.'s lingerie collection ; Self Pleasure's Mishaps ; FUCK.DATE.KILL ; Sext...with a Pro-hero? ; House Arrest

Sext... with a pro-hero? [Bakugou x Reader]

summary: It wasn't really your thing; but he sure is something. It was a week of this and that, until it was the time to step up, and meet him first-time in person; to see the hidden face behind it. But then, it wasn't really a first-time meet, as the hidden face behind it, sure is fucking familiar.

warning: smut, profanity, explicit !

[Start]

It was the day. The fire-brick red dress of yours, tracing every line of your figure. It showed some cleavage as it tightly fitted up to your butt. Your black Prada suede stepped on your carpeted stairs; while you gazed at the picture frames from your UA life, a bittersweet smile etched on your face; you missed them.

About to step out the door, you recalled... the mask. You rolled your eyes as your hands grabbed the black mask to cover up your identity. Well, being a Pro-hero kinda sucks when you know, you do some stuff like this. Thoughts roared inside you, about him. You made his aqcuaintance on a dating app, where both of you were matched; then later on the two of you passed on photographs of your temple built body; nudes. Without unveiling your true identities. Did you liked it? So fucking much.

Before starting the Aventador car parked under the gleaming moon above, you texted him.

[Y/N] : Hey handsome. On my way xoxo

[Mr. Big guy] : Alright baby. Have a safe trip. Can't wait to fucking see you👅

You felt the inside of you burn when your eyes read his words. Your engines started as you rapidly drove to the meeting place; the Bar. This weren't really the type of person you are, knowing you're also a Pro-hero; but damn, you're also just a hot girl, who happens to be single...and this someone, is also single as fuck. The thought of his body now on your reach, was making your heart thunder. Pictures no more. It was also an opportunity to see what he can also offer as a real life person. How he talks, or think, or how his unknown face would lit up whenever he sees you smiling. You wondered if he would actually be the one.

The Aventador car of yours ceased at the parking lot, as you inhaled, sprinting in the Night Bar, full of feral people. You were in no doubts, standing out; because of, well... umm... the motherfucking mask. You slid up your phone as you typed:

[Y/N]: Here already. We've both talked about wearing masks rigt? And how we agreed to it? Find me 😘

Your foot twitched while glaring at a mob of guys, scrutinizing you, from your breasts, to your butt. It was unable to see their faces when the Bar has complicated lights. One of the man from the mob was walking to you, ready to aim; when a warm rough hand touched your shoulders.

Him. His figure was exactly what you expected it to be. Though, you couldn't exactly leer on his face, because of the silver mask veiling his eyes; and the inconsistent lights of the bar, as it changed colors every second, giving both of you a challenging game of 'Let's see with our goddamn eyes'. He leaned on your ears, his warm breath tickling it, "Hey baby, wanna go out this fucking place? So we can talk... and do something," His hand collided with yours as he pulled you out the wilderness of feral people. His warm grip, feels like....you knew him from somewhere. The two of you stopped outside the parking lot; where no people can be seen, only the two souls, madly thirsting each other.

An Ash-blond was gawking at you, the scent of caramel touched your nose. Familiar. You eyed his black-polo unbuttoned at the top, as it shifted on his face. Those sharp jaw that can cut you, sexy soft lips, the way his hair moved in different directions. You couldn't help but tilt your head, "Do I know you from somewhere?"

The man leaned to you, grabbing your waists, as he pulled out his mask. Fuck this shit. Satan, why are you playing me like this.

Your eyes went round as you pushed the muscular body away from you. It was cretinous to even think of doing this, and now you're on the final round...regrets flowed throughout your body. You deeply exhaled, as you thundered, "Katsuki Bakugou?! Really?!"

His face was full of questions as he clicked his tongue, "I thought you would be happy atleast that you were sexting a Pro-hero all this time,"

Your mouth shot open to find for words, when you swiftly turned away, "That's it. We're done. I'm not doing this with you. Fuck this! Why does it have to be you?!" You thundered, heading to your car, and forget this even happen. The thought of thinking maybe he's the one, now gone ashes. He was your fucking classmate.

The Crimson-red eyed jolted and grabbed your wrists, "Wait the fuck up! I don't understand. Don't you like what you just fucking saw?" His brows knitted, "You don't like my appearance? Where did I failed baby please—"

You glared back at him, the mask that supressed your face, now tossed on the ground. Bakugou's face flushed pink as his eyes went round. Your eyes rolled, "It's because we're both Pros, Ground Zero,"

Bakugou was speechless, as he loosened the grip on your wrists; giving you a free-pass to escape, and forget. You were expecting for him to thunder you with curse words as you turned back, but then he clicked his tongue, and mumbled, "(Y/N), don't you think two pros making out, is a better idea?"

You stopped on your tracks, "Bakugou, what do you mean—"

"I don't fucking know. But hey, long time no see," The ash-blond's hands were resting in his pockets, slowly walking to you; as you turned to face him. A smirk curved at the corner of his mouth, "Because to be honest, I liked what I saw. And... I'm not even dissapointed, It's you,"

The inside of you burned as your eyes darted at him; now, just inches away from you, "Katsuki, I—"

The crimson-red eyes of his intensely stared at you, "Tell me baby, what you fucking saw... did you liked it?"

Your eyes were still round as you gulped, and nodded, "Yes, but—"

"Perfect," Bakugou smirked wider, "What's wrong with Pro-heroes doing that?" He gripped on your waists, "We are, just people, right?" he leaned to give you a kiss, a soft one, than turned to battling of tongues.

— • —

"Bakug—ughh..." You moaned as he gave you hickeys, while cupping your breasts with his warm rough hands. His room and home was unexpectedly clean; he is a clean-freak, after all.

"Babygirl, I didn't knew it would be better on person," he whispered, as he licked your breasts, down to your tummy, and stopped above your panties, "Hmm, can I?"

You gazed at his lustful eyes, "Nah-ah, you first," you smirked.

"(Y/N), I'm getting fucking excited!" He whined.

Your eyes rolled, "I was first to show you this," you shook your hands to your breasts, you made walking figures with your fingers on his abs, when it slid down and grabbed his cock, "Ooooh, it's hard already, Bakugou," you grabbed his belt as you unbuckled it, unzipped and slid down his pants; lastly, the underwear.

A burning sensation crept in your body as you glued your eyes at his huge trobbing member, the Ash-blond smirked at your reaction, "Suck it, baby," you obliged as it entered your mouth; Bakugou's deep moans turning you on, "Ohh yes (Y/N)... faster— Ughh... It feels so—good.... ughh," You parted to catch for breath as the Ash-blond grabbed your panties and slid it down.

He licked your walls, and played with your clit; while you softly moaned his name. The Ash-blond carried you and glued your naked body on the wall, his hands gripping on your tighs for support, "I'm going in babygirl,"

Bakugou then entered his cock inside your tight hole, as your body raised with every pressure, "Bakugou— Ughh— Ohh,"

— • —

The two of you cuddled as your bare-bodies touched; a warm fuzzy blanket covering your collided souls. Opening up to each other and discussing about how your lives went on after graduation.

A voice boomed inside Bakugou's house, from a speaker, "Ground Zero. Ground Zero. This is from Police Force. A store robbery occured in your nearby Grocery store. Bring a back-up; a nearby hero is located at...your house? Ground Zero bring (Your hero name) with you. Thank you,"

The ash-blond gave you a look, "Damn, (Y/N), you brought your Hero-Tracker?"

You bit the inside of your cheek, "Uhhh, yes,"

He clicked his tongue and chuckled, "Now the whole Police Force would know we had sex," he stood to change his costume; he looked back at you, "Now, (Your hero name), let's kick the robberies' asses,"

END

by: i.k. | yall go to church

author's message: hi i'm currently writing tons of stuff, but a soft one would be posted next; to, ya know, calm our shit. UA's lingerie collection part 2 would be posted soon! also, i'm open for requests ;)

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"U.A.'s Lingerie Collection" [Bakugou x Reader]

summary: a company launched lingeries designed with the female top-heroes. You, a graduate of U.A., was one of the designs. You and your bestfriend, Ashido; planned a disguise, on the first-day of lingerie launching; to peek on the underwear collection. Though, you unexpectedly stumbled to an Ash-blond; your old classmate in U.A., also in disguise, and purchasing your lingerie design. Fuck you Katsuki Bakugou.

note: this is from the future where you and bakugoat graduated alr and are pros

warning: duhhh its a lemon, swearing | words: 2,440 | insp: the real thing

[Start]

"Seriously (Y/N), your face is literally sewn on it!" Ashido cackled, scrolling on her cellular device, while both of you sat at the back, above the fucking trunk, "Your costume design's also the lingerie design!"

You growled, "Have you seen yours? It's—"

"Well duhh, pink," she grasped her shades and adjusted it, her head tilted to you,"(Y/N), am I properly disguised?" her fingers gave a thumbs-up. The air from the moving vehicle slapped you.

You glared at your bestfriend, grinning at her, "Just make sure to put on your hoodie. You're eye-catching because of your pinkiness," you instructed.

She rolled her eyes, "We're eye-catching because we're sitting on a trunk! Why couldn't we just get inside the taxi?" the pink-girl whined. Well...

You scrutinized at the people walking on sidewalks, giving you weird-looks, "We're heroes," you snorted.

"Uhhh okay...And the point?" she raised her eyebrows.

You gave her a look, "We can patrol easily! Duhh! We're making weird-shit, atleast make something hero-thing with it," Your friend gave you a surrendered glare.

"Okay, swear to me you'll keep your mouth shut," you held on your pinky for a pinky promise.

The pink-haired female nodded, and collided her pinky with yours, "Just for a laugh; and see the actual lingeries, no interacting to avoid being recognized. Just take a picture, and.... we gonna skedaddle," she announced your given rules.

"Perfecto!" you expressed while your hands raised up.

The nauseating taxi halted, as you ogled the crowd outside. The two of you hopped off the vehicle and stared wide-eyed at the long ass line outside the store.

Ashido cleared her throat, "Damn, we're here. I'm Uhh—"

Your palms flooded sweat at the sight of the people, "Wow, they really want our lingeries,"

— • —

Being a tuna in a can, the fucking line hasn't been moving. For your prosperous plan, Ashido and you weren't recognized by the citizens. Both of you were stuck in the middle of the congested crowd, leaving no choice but to lend your ears to the murmuring of people.

* "Man, your bigtime hero crush, (your hero name) has additional stocks of it! A lot of people are rooting for her underwear!" ~ "I adore Creati's and Pinky's!" ~ "Is this even legal?" ~ "The classics one are the best! Midnight's lingerie's are hot!" ~ "Hoping the Froppy one wouldn't be sold out!"~ "Fuck, I would die if (your hero name)'s lingeries doesn't restock," *

All you ever did was gulped on your saliva while perverted men talk about their sexual thoughts towards you. Ashido grinned at you nervously, probably hearing what you're also hearing.

The lingeries was on a local channel, it was a commercial during a late-night drama show. Then it erupted and escalated throughout social media. You had no idea that it would be a hit; that people would be supporting a hero-designed lingerie.

A husky voice boomed somewhere in the crowd, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, if (your hero name)'s got fucking sold out. I'll honestly blow the whole place off! Don't you ever dare take 'em all! I'm talking to you people!"

Another voice jabbered, "Bro, you really do like (Y/N) since highschool,"

Your eyes went round, searching the congested people, finding who's the owner of those two familiar voices.

The second voice chuckled, "Why did you let graduation slide without really confessing?" You spotted a red-haired man in a bandana, you were about to yell 'Hey dude with the red-hair!', but first of all, you need to limit your interaction, and—

"THE STORE'S OPEN!!!!" The crowd went wild and were pushing everyone to get in the hell-store.

Your pink bestfriend was unseen as the two of you parted while you were pushed in random places. You inhaled as your feet touched the store, the whole fucking store with the hero lingeries. Don't they sell other stuff here or it's just really a hero-special-day?

Every female heroes has their own design on each corner. People gone fucking wild. Sprinting to each table, grabbing the familiar faces' lingerie. It was drop-dead eerie. The heroes you look up to, Cowgirl, Mt. Lady, and other heroes on the designed underwear. What would they think if they saw their faces on underwears?

Though, the feral folks on the Adult-pro-heroes section, can't be compared to the untamed shoppers on the Fresh-pro-heroes section, where all the vivid lights turned into.

You recognized your old-classmates' own designs; Uravity, Froppy, Earphone Jack, Creati; your damned bestfriend's Pinky was also there. An invisible lingerie for Invisible girl?

Your eyes darted on the one where mostly all people are at; your fucking lingerie design. Your mouth shot open at the morbid crowd, feasting on your face, feasting on your costume design, on a goddamn underwear. Is this how a public face works...

A hard muscular body bumped you, that brought you sitting down the tiles,"Hey!"

A tall hooded man, with a mask and sunglasses muttered, "Oh shit, sorry," he offered his hand to bring you on your feet once again. Your head tilted on the familiar voice, and the familiar grasp....A rough warm hand. Your eyes squinted to peek better, an Ash-blond hair showing a little below his hoodie. You gave him a stern look, as he rapidly jolted off.

He's familiar. Is he a fucking villain? He's a fucking villain.

— • —

You squeezed your body to the feral shoppers, as you reached your own lingerie design. It was fucking difficult to do; much more complicated than fighting a villain. You sighed in relief as you gazed at the empty table. Your eyes lifted on the poster above, your hero poster, with another poster that says 'SOLD OUT.'

Wait what the fuck. You didn't came here to not see what other people would be masturbating later! You stared at the poster, '(YOUR HERO NAME) LINGERIE, ¥10,550'. — [10,550 YEN is somewhere between 95 US DOLLARS]

Your eyes went round, "People buy this expensive shit?"

A husky voice chuckled, "I know right; but what can you fucking do. Gotta love (Your hero name)," you gawked at the man's hand, holding your lingerie.

You rolled your eyes, and looked up to see the man. The man. The fucking man who bumped you. The goddamn villain. You cleared your throat, and tapped his shoulders, "Hey, I know who you are,"

The man grunted and faced a red-haired man, muttering, "Oi, shitty hair, mission fucking failed,"

His red-haired companion glared at you and back at the villain, "Dude what should I do? She might recognize me too,"

So he brought fucking backup.

The villain slapped the back of his accomplice and growled, "You useless piece of shit!" His body faced yours, as he clicked his tongue; looking at you in complete disgust. Your jacket was oversized, pants were oversized, as well. Your cat-eye sunglasses; and ofcourse, Your head was sweating as shit from your Apple-Cut Wig.

He coughed, "Hey, I don't usually give fucking autographs or photos. But to keep you quiet and you know, to not cause a stampede here. I can give you an autograph or another sappy shit,"

Your eyebrows raised, "What the fuck?"

His eyes rolled behind his sunglasses, "I can give you a goddamn hug with the duration of a second. Just don't tell anybody who I am," his eyes looked down, "...And who's lingerie I'm buying,"

Your mouth shot open, "Who the fuck do you think you are?!" You stepped closer as you pointed at him, "Don't play around, Villain!"

The man looked at you in confusion, "I'm a fucking what?"

You rolled your eyes, looking at the untamed shoppers. Whatever's this Villain's gonna do, It's gonna affect a whole lot of people, "Don't play dumb! I don't know what's your fucking intention is! But I'm going to call the police and tell them a Villain is here!" You spat.

His red-haired companion blinked, "Well this is awkward," he glanced at the speechless Bakugou, "Bro, she's going to call the cops. Your fucking reputation... I— Uhhh. I'm going to check out.....Midnight's lingerie,"

The ash-blond was unable to construct words, "Wait, what the fuck?"

You gave him a death-stare as you glared much deeply at the suspected villain. Your eyes roamed and memorized his facial features, incase he escape. You gazed at his sharp jaw, his face-shape covered by the mask and his sunglasses. Those ash-blond hair... he seems familiar, but not as a villain, "You're not a villain, are you?"

"The fuck I'm not!" The man spatted back.

You touched your forehead with your palms, as his husky voice echoed in your mind. That voice... Is he... Omygod, "Katsuki?!"

He looked at you in confusion. Your eyes darted down at the lingerie. Oh shit, he just bought your lingerie.

His warm rough hands clasped your wrists, as he started walking. You had no choice but too follow the Ash-blond. The thought of him buying your lingerie, still lingering in your brain. Fuck you Katsuki Bakugou!

His tight grip on your wrist made you squeal, "Get off me Bakugou!" He ignored your pleading whimpers; as he pulled you at the back-door of the store. His head moved from left to right, peeking if anyone's around.

When he affirmed that the location is clear, he pulled off his mask, sunglasses, and his hoodie. It was the Katsuki Bakugou, your Highschool crush. Ground Zero. His tongue clicked, grasping on your lingerie, "What's with you calling me a damn villain?!" His crimson-red eyes looked intensely at you, "The fuck is your deal?"

"You're gonna buy my goddamn lingerie and you don't know me by voice?!" You rolled your eyes.

His brows furrowed, "What the shit are you talking about?"

You sighed, "And I thought I was oblivious," you bit the inside of your cheek, "Looks like Ground Zero here is in another level of obliviousness," you grabbed your wig and tossed it on the ground, you pulled out your sunglasses and glared sternly at him, "Well?"

Katsuki Bakugou's cheeks flushed red, his pupils dilated at the sight of you, "I— Uhh... (Y/N)... I, Uhh... fuck...I'm......shit....," he glared at the lingerie, "(Y/N)... I can explain...."

A smirk curved into your mouth as you grabbed the lingerie, "My, my, my. You're gonna masturbate with this?" you clicked your tongue in disappointment. You grabbed your phone and snapped a picture of it, sending it to Ashido;— [Y/N] : Ashido, saw it already. Where are u?

You turned your gaze to the Ash-blond, still burning red, "C'mon Katsuki," your fingers made walking figures along his arms, "Don't be embarrassed about it. It's all good," you patted his cheeks. He was so damn hot on Highschool. Now? It's like hell found a rival on the heated temperature.

He scoffed, "Look (Y/N), fuck I'm so sorry," his crimson-red eyes avoided yours, as if he violated your privacy.

You smiled at him, "I mean, how can I stop you? I'm just that hot right?" You jokingly said, to ease the awkward state both of you are in.

The ash-blond nodded, "Damn right you are,"

You tilted your head, "So whose lingerie did you bought other than mine?"

He gazed at you, finally meeting your eyes, "Just yours,"

You felt the inside of you burned, you blushed, as you tossed back the lingerie at his chest, "There you go boom-boy. See ya around GZ," you jolted back at him, you just finished it just like that. Damn it.

His husky voice thundered, "Oi, I'm free today. Wanna... Uhh...you know, hang?"

Your body tilted and glared back at him, "Actually, I'm with—"

Your phone vibrated as your bestfriend responded to your message, your eyes looked down to your cellular device.

— [Ashyyy]: Where are YOU? I'm with someone rn... you okay there or should I come with you??

You peeked back at the Ash-blond, "Are you asking me out on a date?"

Bakugou scratched the back of his neck, "I don't fucking know...Uhhh maybe just a way of apologizing or shit. You know... because of the fucking underwear and Uhh—"

You rolled your eyes, "I didn't heard you stutter until now. Is it a yes or no?"

He clicked his tongue, "Well damn... Uhhh... actually... Yeah, yes. I'm asking you out,"

— • —

"Why is the goddamn window open, (Y/N)?!" Bakugou growled at you as he drove, your head gazing out the car.

You sighed, "We're freaking heroes. Not celebrities. I'm just monitoring the streets, if ever something's up," your eyes roamed around the dark streets.

Bakugou's heart flustered with your words. You never changed since Highschool. Looking out for people in need always comes first, even if the sexual tension between the two of you were heating up.

"Katsuki, can you stop on somewhere dark. I need to change this silly clothes. It's making me itch," You requested as you eyed your oversized chaotic outfit disguise.

"Yeah, whatever," The car ceased on a empty dark lot, where trees spiralled all over the location.

You grabbed the lingerie, and exited the car, leaving Bakugou in a startled position. The door was about to close, when you looked back at him sternly, "No, peeking,"

Grabbing the hem of your shirt, you pulled it up, also with your disgusting pants. You damped the trashy clothes on the ground, as the humidity of air slapped your bare-body.

Bakugou, on the other hand, was getting impatient; he glanced at his side-mirror, revealing your naked self. He blushed, and rapidly gazed down, still stealing glances while you struggled to put on the lingerie.

Slumping back to your seat, the Ash-blond started sweating as the corner of his crimson-red eye glanced at the perfectly fit lingerie. Your breast traced on the thin cloth, your hips carving through the tightness, your tighs...

"Got nothing to wear," You gazed at Bakugou who you caught eyeing you, "Are you gonna drive or what? Road's that way. Not my body," your eyes met his, intensely looking at you, "...Unless, you want to stay and do some—"

His warm lips touched yours, aggressively. You gave it back to him, biting the bottom of his lips, as you felt his mouth curved into a smirk. His lips parted off, tongue asking permission to get in your mouth. For all you know, the both of your tongues were battling as you unbuttoned his polo, feeling his hard frame.

His lustful smirked etched on the Ash-blonde's face, "Here's a deal (Y/N); I'll get rid of my goddamn pants, while you get rid of your goddamn lingerie," his rough hands groped on your hips, "I don't need that shit. Deal?"

You felt the inside of you burn in pleasure, "Deal,"

---

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"FUCK. DATE. KILL." [Bakugou x Reader]

summary: the class 1-A had a late night game of "Fuck, Date, Kill." Obviously, you, that had been crushing on the Katsuki Bakugou, announced that you'll Fuck and Date him without hesitation. Your classmates didn't really mind this; they shrugged it off because it was just a fun game...or so you think. The ash-blond took this way too seriously.

warning: smut/lemon, curse words | number of words: 1,601

[Start]

The thunder of the abominable weather boomed in the living room. Familiar faces contained the room in their usual sleepwear; the sound of murmuring, laughter, and the tumultuous heartbeat of yours made you anxious.

Your purple-haired classmate, Jirou, verbalized, "I'll kill Sero," she glanced at him, and gave an unapologetic look, "Date Momo?" She exhaled, "Andddddd, Fuck Denki,"

Kaminari's face burned at her statement, your classmates nodded in the piquant information. Ashido cleared her throat while her eyes roamed at the circle of people, "So who's next?" your heartbeat growled louder and louder, sweat traced around your head, "(Y/N)! You haven't had your turn right?"

Your body tensed, while your eyes lit up to your classmates, who anticipated your notable reply, "Me? What— Why— What are we playing again—Uhhh... No thanks," You were dumb.

"Oh! C'mon. Everybody needs to say something," Kirishima retorted, as your eyes shift on the Ash-blond beside him, he was intensely looking at you with those fucking crimson-red eyes.

You can feel your palms overflowing with sweat, as you ponder. Should you spill the shit or nah? I mean, if not Bakugou, then who?

You exhaled deeply, "Kill Mineta," your head tilted to your Grape-haired classmate, "I'm really sorry Mineta,"

Hagakure giggled, "You're not the first one to say that," your female classmates bowed their heads to hide their laughter.

You chuckled, tightly closed your eyes, and inhaled, "Date, and Fuck Bakugou," you felt like hell was swallowing you, and fuck, you're happy to be swallowed, as embarrassment escalated throughout your whole damn body; you want to be anywhere except with your classmates.

You looked at the floor, avoiding to leer on your classmates' expression; but mostly at Katsuki Bakugou's expression. What the hell did he felt when those words escaped your mouth and traveled into his ears?

"Oooooh, what an unexpected combo," You heard Tsuyu's voice, while your eyes darted on the wooden floor.

-- --

While you were in embarrassment-land, your classmates had their turn on the game. It only took a couple of minutes, and you ogled at their confessions. Though, you did avoid looking at one of the familiar faces.

Before you knew it, a husky voice erupted the room, "The fuck, I didn't said I'm joining,"

Kirishima punched his arms, "Dude, everybody needs to join!"

"Says who?!" Bakugou growled.

Shouto rolled his eyes, "Bakugou, It isn't fair if—"

"Shut up you Candy-Cane reject!" The ash-blond slumped, as he clicked his tongue, "Fine, fine, fine!" His eyes glued on the floor, "Kill, fucking everybody. Date and Fuck..." His crimson-red eyes looked up at you, your eyes went round as you felt butterflies in your stomach. WHO?!

He rolled his eyes, "Tch, I'm going to sleep,"

"HAHHHHH?!!!" Your classmates yelled, staring at the Ash-blond who's escaping the living room and heading up. He's a fucking asshole. A cute asshole, you thought.

— • —

The stomping of raindrops on the roof was calming. You opened the refrigerator to have a glass of water; your fellow friends now under their blankets, individually in their rooms, having a good night sleep.

A warm rough hand traced your hips, your eyes shot wide; while you were pushed on a wall. You panted and was apprehensive.

"LET GO OF ME!" you fought the tight grip on your wrists,

The figure silhouetted and clicked his tongue, grasping both of your wrists above your head, "Calm the fuck down!"

You shook your head, as your eyes adjusted and focused on the person. It was Bakugou, "Geez, I'm sorry. I was just...grabbed and pinned to a wall!" You scowled at him, "What are you expecting?! To thank you for..." You ceased when you melt into his gaze. His eyes were like looking through your soul, "Why are you here?!"

"Shhh. The extras are sleeping," He spatted.

You rolled your eyes, "Shouldn't you also be? You walked out in the middle of the game without saying—"

The ash-blond smirked, "You're waiting for my damn response, aren't you?"

A blush crept to your cheeks, you denied, "What?! Me? Pshhh- NO!"

His smirk was still on his face as he nodded looking down, "Well fuck. Okay, okay," he coughed, and glared back at you, "But do you mean it?"

Your eyebrows raised "Mean what?"

"What you said on the fucking game," his husky voice echoed.

Damn it, Bakugou. Ofcourse. You smirked, "Let go of me, and I'll tell you,"

The crimson-red eyed man clicked his tongue, while he released the grip on your wrists, "So you mean it?"

You stepped back and gave a playful smile, "On second thought, I'm going to sleep," you turned back, as his warm hands, grabbed yours. You looked back at him and folded your arms, "Fair game. You went off without responding; I'll go without responding. I'll go to bed now—"

"Do you mean it?" He repeated.

You hesitated to tell the truth, but his eyes were pleading. You nodded "Yes, I do,"

His eyes went round, as the corner of his mouth curved into a smirk, "Alright, alright, I'm going to bed,"

Your brows furrowed, "What? That's it?!"

Bakugou was still smirking, "Yeah, I think I'm fucking sleepy," he nodded, "You?"

You wanted to kill him. That's it?! You didn't even got a proper reaction. He didn't even acknowledged it! You rolled your eyes and acted like you didn't care, "Whatever, I'm going to bed," you turned back, and was about to take a step.

Bakugou's husky voice mumbled, "Want to go together?" you peered at the crimson-red eyes, glaring at you full of lust.

— • —

His soft lips met yours exactly when he locked your room. His warm rough hands clasped your hips, as he pushed you on your Lavender bedsheet. He traveled to your neck, biting and giving you love-marks, while you softly moaned. His hands grasped the hem of your shirt, about to catch your breasts, when your eyes went round and gently pushed him away, "Katsuki... I..."

The ash-blond glared at you in confusion, as if his dirty dreams of you were shattered, "Fuck.. did I do anything wrong?"

"What? No, no, no. It's just... you're just doing this because I want you; but you don't really like me right? You're just— "

His fingers touched your lips, "Are you an idiot? D'ya think I'll do those to you if I don't like you?" He smirked, "You were the person I wanna Fuck and Date, (Y/N)...."

"Really?" you whispered.

He smirked as he crawled back to you, "Ofcourse babygirl," he grabbed the hem of your shirt and get it off you, "Where were we again?" he sucked your boobs, and played with the other, you shrieked, and moaned.

"K-aaatsukiii," your gentle voice moaning his name, turned him the fuck on. He pulled down your pajamas and your underwear, while his iconic smirk stamped on his face.

"Damnnnn, you're so wet," He played with your clit and the walls of it. You felt his tongue touching it, as a finger went in your hole. You moaned loudly with his name, while he chuckled, "Babygirl, keep it down, you might wake someone up," he added another finger.

"KATTTSUKIIIII, UGHH!" your moaned in pleasure as he added another finger, "Bakug-UGHH..." He released his fingers on your tight hole, when his husky voice chuckled.

"You like that (Y/N)?"

You nodded and bit your lips, "It's unfair though..." The ash-blond stared at your exposed body, crawling near him. Your hands traced his abs below his shirt, while he intensely looked at your eyes, full of lust. "I've showed you everything... and you're still covered up..." you pulled his shirt above his head, revealing his abs.

Katsuki smirked, "Like what you're seeing babygirl?" you nodded, "Well, (Y/N), you can see more of that," his head bowed and gazed on his sweat-pants, where his cock traced. You sprinted and pulled his pants, then his underwear down.

Your eyes went round at the sight of his huge hard member that was trobbing.

He brushed his member on yours, as you moaned in pleasure, "Baby don't tease,"

Bakugou chuckled, "So we're really gonna Fuck," His cock slowly went in.

"UGHHH.... Kat---sukiii," when he fully entered, his husky voice moaned in delight and push-pulled in your hole.

"Babygirl, you're so tight," his sweat was dripping, while you clutched your Lavender-bedsheets, "Shit, shit, shit, I'm gonna cum,"

"Holy.... Katsuki," you moaned. He licked the mess he made you, as both of you panted. His back was lying down your bed, as he cuddled you in your sleep. The sound of thunder booming outside, and the moaning of both of you inside, came to an end.

Both of your bodies collided, exposed to one another. Bakugou chuckled, "Let's thank those extra fuckers. Without that damn game, we wouldn't be doing this," he placed a soft kiss on your forehead.

— • —

BONUS:

The ash-blond sprinted out your room. It was fucking morning. He hasten outside, hoping that nobody would be hanging outside (Y/N)'s room. His crimson red-eyes gazed on his route in-front.

Clear, clear, fucking clear.

"BAKUGOU?!" two voice thundered. It was Ashido and Uraraka.

Mission failed.

The male slowly looked back at them, acting like nothing happened, "What, you dumb fucks?!"

Ashido's eyes were still round, "Did something happened between you and (Y/N)?!"

Was he gonna deny? The hell not. He enjoyed what happened to both of you.

He nodded, "Yeah,"

Ashido and Uraraka looked at each other as they smiled, "We'll keep our mouths zipped,"

END

by: i.k.

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"Hot Chili Ramen" [Bakugou x Reader]

Summary: You and Bakugou had a perfectly planned date; but then on that special day, some waiter tried to flirt with you, and... snapped the hell out of Bakugou. The both of you were kicked out after Bakugou made a scene; and continued the date in a Ramen restaurant, and well, let's see how it went.

[Start]

"How do I look grumpy?" You swayed your red dress, and gave him a sweet smile.

He tried to hide his blush, The most beautiful girl I've ever seen, "You look like a chili pepper with legs,"

You rolled your eyes as both of you entered the restaurant, that both of you (just you) had been planning for the past days. The chandelier above made your eyes shimmer; the fancy chairs just screams perfection. Both of you and Katsuki made your way to your alotted seats; as you, and the crimson-red eyed man flipped through the menu.

The waiter, who's around his early 20's kept eyeing you from afar, yet you ignored him everytime he looks at you. Your eyes were darted on the perfect guy (with temper issues) right in front of you.

A male cleared his throat, "Goodevening Sir, and the beautiful Lady over here," you and Katsuki's head tilted to see the waiter. The waiter. The waiter who was eyeing you for this past ten minutes.

The waiter held your hand as he tried to kiss it, but then you shook it to let go. Katsuki's jaw clenched and was about to punch him, as you gave him the look, "Katsuki, baby, please let aside your anger issues. Just for this night, please?" You gave him the puppy eyes, as your boyfriend calmed, and gave the Waiter one last scowl. You ordered, and avoided making eye-contact on the waiter, because he winked at you, last time you tried to make eye-contact.

Once he got the order, he walked out, and Katsuki held your hand, "I'm sorry. That man was fucking asking for death," you rubbed his hands with your thumb as the waiter came back.

Katsuki was looking at his every action, waiting for it to cross once more, and goodbye to this hedgehog waiter's life. The waiter was pouring on some water, when he looked at you, and slid his hands on your legs "Madam, can I get your number? You really look sexy on that dress, I would like to have a night on bed wit—"

Bakugou punched the waiter, causing him to fly over the floor, "YOU CAN'T FUCKING SEE SHE'S WITH SOMEBODY ELSE? ARE YOU BLIND?!! HAHH?!"

The waiter tried to get up and yelled, "You don't deserve a beautiful lady like that!"

Katsuki punched him again and was activating his quirk, "ASKING FOR DEATH EHH?!" He was about to shoot when guards held your boyfriend's arm, "WHAT ARE YOU—"

"Sir, we would ask you to leave," one of the guards said as he was pulled outside.

"THAT MAN WAS DISRESPECTING MY GIRLFRIEND!" Katsuki spat, as the people and the guards gazed at the waiter.

The waiter stood up, with a horrified face, "I did not! He's making up stories inside his head! Cookoo! Please! I didn't do anything wrong!" You were about to defend Katsuki, but then you eyed him outside the restaurant now.

You stared at the waiter who was smirking as you yelled, "FUCK YOU PERVERT!" You raised your middle finger as you ran for your boyfriend.

Guards surrounded both of you outside, but Bakugou wants to kill the waiter. You hugged and kissed him in the cheek to calm him down, "Katsuki, can we eat in another place?"

He gave you a stern look, "HAHHH? THAT DUMBASS JUST HIT ON YOU!"

"And we said this will be a a perfect day right? Can we just..." you touched the bridge of your nose, "Turn this nefarious day, into a good one," you smiled at him.

"I NEED TO—"

"We can eat anywhere. Your choice,"

Katsuki smirked at this and held your hips, "I got something in mind,"

— • —

"Spicy Ramen?!" You slid on your chair.

He stood up to go to the counter as he said, "Come on baby, you said anywhere!" He smirked and made his way to the counter.

"Hello, may I take your order," an old man asked.

Katsuki ordered and payed.

"That's all?" the old man raised his eyebrows, "Both in normal spice?"

Katsuki looked at you from your table while you played with your hair, you caught him staring as you let out your tongue at him, "On second thought... make the second one Extra extra spicy. Dynamite," He smirked.

— • —

The food was prepared as you clapped your hands, "Hmm, looks yummy!"

Katsuki stared at you, hiding his smile while eating his own Ramen. You stuffed your Ramen inside your mouth as you started tearing up. Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Your boyfriend looked at you in a serious face, "What the fuck is happening to you,"

You scoffed and forced a laughter, "Me? Thinks this is spicy?! Nah! No! Psh— not even a bit,"

Katsuki raised his eyebrow, "Didn't said that," he continued eating his own Ramen.

You on the other hand, hadn't even had a second batch inside your mouth and It's like hell and Satan were dancing the YMCA in your mouth, "This is delicious!"

"Yeah?" He looked at you who's tearing up and wiping your sweat with the back of your hands.

"So much! Love it!"

Katsuki rolled his eyes because of your stubborness, "Tch," he switched both of your bowls.

Your eyes went round, and was about to take back your bowl when Katsuki held your wrist, "That's yours,"

You gave him a look, as you said, "Excuse me Mister. I was enjoying my Ramen!"

He started eating your Ramen without expression or a trace of disgust as he looked up to you, "Eat,"

You rolled your eyes and ate Katsuki's bowl of Ramen, you nodded, "Hey, this isn't too spicy," you looked at your boyfriend who was now smirking, "Hey did you just got mine in extra spicy?!"

He nodded, and smirked.

You stood up infront of him as you pointed your finger at him, "HOW DARE YOU—"

Before you could finish, he pulled you in a twirl, you lost balance and sat on his lap. He tilted his head and gave you a tender kiss.

He smirked at you as he held you in his shoulders.

You smiled at him and said, "Sorry if this isn't the perfect date you expected,"

He clicked his tongue, "Are you dumb?! Anything's a perfect date when I'm with the most perfect person right here,"

A blush crept over your face as you gave him another kiss, "I love you Katsuki,"

"I love you too idiot,"

END 終わり

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