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[katsukikisser13]

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[katsukikisser13]

HAAAII

its been sau

long

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HIHII!! ikik it’s been tewww long since I’ve dropped a fic.. I’m very sorry guys I haven’t had a bunch of motivation to write💔 I’ll try to push through this stupid block bc I really do wanna write something😓💔

[katsukikisser13]

hi 😳✌️ may i ask how you did your intro? i promise im not a mean robber stealer person☹️ 🤞 i dont know how to prove that though😢 but im anon because of shyness not because 🧟‍♀️

hallo🥹 for the banner I went on a website called my social boutique or something and like split my banner?? idk how to explain but then I went onto tumblr and just added the pics and I have to hold onto the pictures and drag them next to the others to get them to be banner like?? idk.. I’m very bad at explaining

[bearinlaice]

Hii I’m kind of new to this whole requesting thing I LOVED the curls fic with kats and I think it would be super cute if reader was like super tired from a long day of hero work so kats decides to take matters into his own hands and help us get through wash day (๑ > ᴗ < ๑)

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𐔌 washday | k. bakugo .ᐟ  ֹ  ꒱ִ

cw: fluff, hair touching, gentle physical affection, sleepy!prohero!curlyhair!fem!reader, bossy!prohero!katsuki, established relationship

synopsis: you come home dead on your feet after a long day of hero work. unfortunately… it’s wash day, fortunately, your boyfriend refuses to let you suffer through it alone.

a/n 💬: this is so cute pls… i love domestic katsuki so bad ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ so happy you liked the last one !!! pt.1 here

you don’t even make it to the couch, you drop your bag by the door, boots half kicked off, hero suit feeling heavier than usual. your shoulders ache and your head hurts, your curls are already shrinking up in protest because today was humid and long and disrespectful.

“i’m not doing it,” you mumble to absolutely no one, talking to yourself out loud.

katsuki looks up from the kitchen, brow already twitching. “…not doin’ what?”

you stare at him annoyed. “wash day.”

he blinks and looks at your hair, then looks back at you. “…so?”

“so,” you drag yourself off the couch and to him dramatically, “i will actually cry if i have to detangle right now. you dont understand, kats."

he watches you as you move to your shared bedroom and flop face first onto the bed, arms tucked under your chest, curls smooshed in every direction.

“…you’re gonna ruin it like that,” he calls out, moving to join you.

“i don’t caaare,” your voice is muffled. “let it mat.”

he clicks his tongue at the sight of you while he stands in the doorway. “so damn extra.”

you lift your head just enough to glare at him. “i fought like three whole villains today.”

“yeah? i fought ten and a lot more.” he crosses his arms. “move.”

you squint at him, scowling. “for what.”

“move,” he repeats, already walking toward you, and you groan but roll onto your back anyway, staring up at the ceiling like a fallen soldier. he stands over you for a second, taking in the exhaustion on your face, the way your eyes are barely open.

his expression shifts a bit softer, just barely. “…go sit in the bathroom,” he mutters.

you frown. “why.”

“because i said so.”

“katsuki—”

“do you wanna be bald tomorrow?” he asks, looking at you with a straight face.

you gasp softly and sit up immediately. “that’s so evil!”

“exactly. bathroom.”

now you’re sitting on the closed toilet lid ten minutes later, wrapped in one of his old tshirts, looking half asleep while he gathers your products like he’s assembling equipment before a mission. “which one first?” he asks, holding up two bottles.

you blink at him slowly. “…uh, the pre-poo.”

he scoffs with a rare snicker. “that name is fuckin’ stupid.”

“don’t bully the process.”

he huffs but steps behind you anyway, fingers gentle as he starts sectioning your curls. they’re dry and tangled at the ends, and you wince when he hits a knot and his hand pauses immediately. “…does that hurt?”

“a little.”

he exhales through his nose, then he starts at the bottom, slow and patient, just like last time. you feel the tension leave your shoulders inch by inch as he scratches your scalp.

“why didn’t you say you were this tired?” he mutters.

you shrug weakly. “you were tired too.”

“that’s not the point.” his fingers keep working, detangling carefully, thumb smoothing along each section after it’s combed through.

you tilt your head back slightly. “you don’t have to do all this, y’know.”

“shut up, i do what i want.”

“i’m serious, katsuki.”

“and i’m serious.” he leans down a little, voice low near your ear as he adjusts you. “you look like you’re about to pass out. i got it.” your heart flutters as you look down at the bathroom tiles. "...whatever"

he takes you forward, the skin and rinses, shampoos, and massages your scalp with firm, steady fingers that make your eyes flutter closed. “…you’re gonna fall asleep,” he mutters.

“mm.”

“please don’t. i’m not carryin’ you wet.”

you smile lazily. “you would.”

“…yeah,” he says after a second. “i would.”

by the time you’re back in the bedroom, sitting between his legs on the floor while he works curl cream through your hair, you’re basically boneless.

he scrunches gently, lifting sections and letting them spring back. “this one’s clumping weird,” he mutters.

“add a little more water.” you say softly as he begins to spray it carefully, adjusting and scrunching again. “…there.”

you hum. “you’re gettin’ good at this, better and better each time.”

“i’ve been good,” he corrects.

you peek back at him. “sure. thank you, baby.” his ears go faintly pink, but his hands never stop moving. “tch. ‘course. can’t have my girl walkin’ around lookin’ crazy.”

you gasp softly. “how rude!”

“you know what i mean.” his palm settles at the nape of your neck for a second. “…i don’t like when you overdo it,” he adds quieter.

“overdo what?”

“pushin’ yourself. you come home lookin’ like that again, and i’m cancelin’ your patrols.”

you laugh softly. “you can’t do that.”

“watch me.” he says bluntly as he finishes diffusing your curls. fingers fluffing carefully until they frame your face just right, then he tilts your chin up so you’re looking at him.

“…see?” he says. “perfect.”

you roll your eyes lightly, but there’s no attitude in it. “start believin’ you when you talk, right?”

he smirks just a little. “…damn right.” then he leans down and presses a quick kiss into your curls. “next time,” he mutters, arms sliding around you from behind, pulling you back into his chest, “you tell me before you get this tired.”

you melt into him. “…okay.” and after that, you start drifting off right there on the floor. he sighs, already adjusting his grip so you don’t slump forward. “wow,” he grumbles softly, but he doesn’t let go as you slobber on his forearm.

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[mokkiaun]

knock , knock !

bakugo suprises his long distance girlfriend ! ╱ fluff ﹕ fem!reader ﹕ ask

katsuki bakugo loved quietly,

he loved quietly in the way his crimson eyes would soften whenever your voice sounded through his phone speaker, he loved quietly in the way he would shove medicine into your arms whenever your cough was a bit too rough for his liking, he loved quietly in the way he gave your contact a picture while everybody else got the default.

katsuki bakugo loved quietly in contrast to the fireworks bursting within his ruby eyes.

shiketsu high was a bit aways away from ua high, all that kept you and bakugo connected and in sync was the constant phone calls, pictures, visits and dates during hoildays, facetimes and the sweet handwritten letters you insisted on sending.

while all your classmates knew of your highschool sweetheart relationship— nobody knew about bakugos,

well,

nobody know about bakugos relationship expect from izuku midoriya, who had caught the tips of the blondes ears a pretty pink when staring down at his phone— pokinh and prodding him until bakugo barked out he had a secret girlfriend.

“woah.. really kaachan?..”

“say anything and you die.”

you were finally home for spring break and out of the dorms.

the sun sparkled through your bedroom window while the slightly askew curtains ruffled against the warm wind as you lay on your plush bed— blanket pulled up to your chin as you scrolled lazily through your phone, a cool drink sitting forgotten on your bed side table.

you were slightly concerned -and annoyed- when bakugo had barely answered your texts, the pale grey tick marks staring back at you dully.

who was busy enough to ignore their girlfriend during spring break?

you dropped your phone, letting it hit your stomach with a small thud as you started blankly at the ceiling, the small whirl of your fan filling your room with a cool whisper.

you and bakugo happening wasn’t something that you particularly ever imagined to be on your agenda.

of course, he had caught your eye during the provincial licence exam— quick movements, smug grin and immaculate form was something anybody could see.

bakugo also saw you, his eyes somehow always landing on your fighting and defensive figure, not scrutinising, not judging— just, watching. pulling apart your stance and the light behind your eyes.

knock, knock!

you raised a brow.

“uh- coming!” you reluctantly shuffled out of bed, your reminiscing cut shut as you made your way to the door.

“yeah m—..” you quietly trailed off, jaw slack as your eyes were now face-to-face with a large, familiar chest.

caramel and heat soon filled your nose, warm and gentle— but somehow instantly overwhelming your senses and scenting your entire room.

you slowly looked up and bakugo tried to hide his amused face— blonde brows raised in faux innocence, lips pulled in a soft, dangerous smirk.

“close your mouth, you look like a dork- shit—” he chuffed as you dived into a hug, wrapping your arms around his neck.

he steadied his feet, “I missed you..” you mumbled, lips brushing against the dip of his neck in a shy murmur.

he gulped, nose stuffed in your hair as he inhaled. “yeah, yeah. bet y’were goin’ crazy ‘cause I didn’t answer your messages.”

“shut up.. you’re rude.” you chided, voice slightly muffled, reaching up and pinching his ear.

“ay’ watch it woman.” he grumbled, pulling your hand away and pushing you into your room.

“bet you missed me huh katsu’?” you teased, a large grin taking over your face.

“nah.” he annoyedly shoved a small bag into your arms as his gaze remained steady, “just shut up.. y’annoying.”

“oh my god! my favourite snacks?”

“shut up already- god!”

more ⠀ sweet ⠀ treats

mokis ⠀ notes ﹕ new layout !! mostly because going from web to app to put my dividers and images is so annoying it might come back if tumblr fixes the “we dont support this format” issue :c ANYWAY TYSM @electrifiedfrenzyscion for this req SO SO CUTE 🧁🧁🧁 !! i havent written for bkg in a while omg missed him .. i hope i did your idea justice !!! THANK U FOR READING TILL THE END !! I LOVE U MY KOKKIS (๑╹◡＜๑) and goodnight im so tired ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 (っ. -｡)

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[katsukikisser13]

I saw someone write this already

but it was smut

so I was wondering if you could write NOT SMUT katsuki x reader reading fanfiction about him together :3

- @pusheenwritesthings

HALLO!! sorry this is so short😓😓 I really like this concept and I have wanted to do a sfw version for a bit but I haven’t had the motivation to write anything..

you tried to keep it a secret for as long as you could but knowing that katsuki was so observant you knew it was only a matter of time before he found out. you made sure he was asleep before sneakily going onto your phone and reading your fluffy little fantasies that caused butterflies to swirl inside of your tummy, reminding you of how katsuki made you feel

until you giggled out loud at the giddy feeling, eyes snapping up to katsuki’s just as his eyes opened halfway. you knew he was a light sleeper so you shouldn’t be surprised. you quickly try to shut off your phone but it was snatched out of your hands by your boyfriend in front of you, “hey!! give that back!!” you squeak, feeling your face heat up as your cheeks turn rosy

katsuki knew you were hiding something the moment you kept looking over at him to make sure he was falling asleep but he expected anything but what was in front of him right now

his brows furrowed as he squinted to read the words off of your phone while you kick at his side as you reach for your phone back, “your reading this shit while you have the real thing in front of you?” he exclaims, a small smirk forming on his face as he looks at your sheepish expression after snatching your phone back

“well— you were asleep!! and— and I missed you—“, you murmur before katsuki interrupts you with his lips crashing onto yours, your phone falling out of your hands as his own hands cups your cheeks gently, the feeing of his lips on your own so gentle. you could still feel his smirk against your lips

katsuki pulls away, “what happens next in the fanfic?” he asks, grabbing your phone and reading the rest. “his hands settle on your waist after pulling you onto him, peppering soft kisses onto your face” he reads out before tossing the phone aside and pulling you onto him by your waist

you giggled as he showered your face in kisses just like in the fanfiction, the same feeling of giddiness washing over you as his lips press against your face again and again

[katsukikisser13]

Could I request Katsuki x sick reader? Maybe she’s stubbornly trying to push through and eventually collapses and has to be forced to slow down? 😗😗

uhm.. I hate this bc I was rushing so bad.. I didn’t add the collapsing part but I hope this is alright🥹 u guys can probably see why I don’t like it

you bolted as soon as you heard the door slam, throwing the blanket off of you and rushing to your hero costume. as soon as you get the tight fabric onto your body you carefully walk out of the bedroom

katsuki had just left for patrol and this was the perfect time to sneak out after he just scolded you not to because of how sick you were. you checked the front door, making sure his boots were gone before slipping into your own

you sniffled before leaving the house and going to your hero agency, telling yourself that it’d only be for a little bit

katsuki was just on patrol talking to kirishima before he felt his phone buzz in his pocket. he whipped his phone out while still listening to kiri, wondering if it was you texting him something until he saw a notification from one of the security cameras he set up outside the front door

“I dunno, man.. yknow let’s go out tonight!!—“ kirishima suggested before katsuki dashed off, “get someone to cover for me!!” he yelled as he ran off. kirishima raised a bro before sighing, already calling for someone to cover his shift

katsuki went to your agency first, stomping his way towards your office and yelling at everyone to try and find you, “she’s not supposed to be on duty!! she’s sick, goddamnit!!”, he barks at your receptionist, “sir, I understand but we’re trying to get a hold of her!!” the poor lady gently says

the second that katsuki found out you after fighting a villain, he pulled you to your locker room in your agency to help you, even while scolding you harshly. “the fuck we’re you thinking?! do you realize you could’ve gotten yourself killed??” katsuki yelled as he helped you out of your hero costume, you let him yell, knowing how mad he was

“don’t ever do that shit again, y/n.” katsuki murmured as he helped you wash off in the shower, “I’m trying not to blow up right now” katsuki admits with a small sigh. “‘m sorry” you say, wrapping your arms around him. he melts into your touch even while angry, arms slowly sliding around your bare waist. “just— please.. listen to me just this once” katsuki murmurs lowly

“fine” you say, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek

[dramaticsk]

Thinking Of You

⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆-- "Do you think they're both boys, or both girls? Or a mix?" Katsuki pressed his face to your pregnant stomach, round and full, patiently waiting for little signs of life.

ever since he had found out there were two little lives growing inside of you, he guarded you carefully. he spoke to your stomach every night, came up randomly with names on the spot.

"I think for boys, we should name at least one after me. Something close to my name." he smirked, glancing up at you. "I think it should be something like.. Katsuji. Or- or Katsiji. I like those."

he watched your eyes crinkle as you laughed, taking great care of remembering every detail about you. he longed for something like this forever; a peaceful home, a lovely wife, and someday, children.

everything he could possibly want in life was right here in these four walls.

"I think those are adorable, Katsu.." your hand drifted over his face, looking at him carefully. "I think.." you start, eyes finding his. those ruby colored flames that only you could see the calm in.

"..They'd look like you." you whisper, warmth pooling in your chest. he hesitated, breath hitching.

he'd never been met with such gentleness and kindness, nothing like this. something that was so strong he could almost taste it. but he simply tasted his tears as he stared at you, lip quivering.

like him, he thinks to himself. a mini version of him. he had always been so put together, but here he was, breaking down over the fact that his child could look like him, and could be better than him.

"I.. We.. are gonna raise these.. these heroes.. to be so amazing." his voice cracked as he stared at you, sniffling. "Oh, Katsu.. come here."

he clung to you so tightly he was afraid he was hurting you and the babies. "I'm gonna be a dad," he sobbed out.

"I know, dear."

"I'm gonna be the best fucking dad ever."

"Yes, yes you are Katsu. The best father, my love.."

it was cute how he acted. all emotionally and vulnerable. but thats what being a parent did to you. the love was so strong, he could taste it in the back of his throat.

or it was the pills that he had swallowed, each one rough and painful as they went down. each one agonizing as he relived the moments in the delivery room.

being shoved out.

being told he couldn't see you.

being told that no one in that room made it.

another pill.

his ring felt heavy on his hand as he stared at the bathroom lights, stripped of his gauntlets and gloves, of his boots and eye makeup smudged from his costume.

it had happened while he was on patrol. Kirishima called him, told him you were in labor.

then it all went wrong.

and here he was in his agency bathroom, watching the flickering lights and remembering every moment.

two boys.

like he had predicted.

"..Katsuji.." he murmured hoarsely, swallowing another pill. "Katsiji.." another.

"..My wife."

three more pills, each one more and more harder to swallow. his reality. his phone was buzzing wildly, constant messages from people that were worried, and rightfully so.

he finally dropped the pill bottle, staring at the lights, seeing a slight outline of your face. "..I'm coming to you all," he smiled weakly as blood dripped down his lips.

"..I'm.. finally gonna be with my family.."

Kirishima was the one to find him in the locked bathroom, lifeless with a smile still on his face.

they can never be happy in this house

ᓚ₍⑅^..^₎♡--property of dramatikks

[katsukikisser13]

Queen are you desi ⁉️

nooo😭😭 I’m hispanic lmao but south asians are so beautiful!! I’m not that educated in the culture but I do think it’s very pretty

[katsukikisser13]

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[katsukikisser13]

ha i pookie

can

can i request

can i request angst.. of reader.. and..an bakugau...i just need angst i love it so much hrhrhfhghfr

hallo bacon!! I did write some angst a while ago but I scrapped it bc i reallt hate it.. if you want I can do a part two but I’m not sure how to continue it😭

you were sick of it. sick of missed calls, sick of rescheduling, sick of everything. you’d waited and waited for him to come home, for him, not dynamight. you didn’t remember the last time he answered your text instead of reacting with an emoji, the last time he said “I love you.”

the feeling of his lips on yours was distant. the house smelled of only you, not the usual burnt caramel you were familiar with back then. you didn’t know what his warmth felt like anymore. you reminisced on the far memory of his hands cupping your cheeks, how full your heart felt when he would take you on dates almost every other week. you miss him

you waited up for him for the first time in weeks since you stopped waiting, hearing the keys jingling into the lock and the door creaking open. you waited for the soft slam of the door behind his heavy footsteps, hearing his gauntlets clatter on the floor somewhere. when he finally turned the corner and saw you on the couch, his face was devoid of any emotion

did he fall out of love with you? were you just a roommate to him? “hey, katsuki” you offered, only to receive a grunt and a nod of his head. you spluttered the words before you could chicken out, “can we.. talk?” you asked

“it’s been a long day, yn” katsuki exhales, hands coming up to rub at the bridge of his nose. “i know, but— i just.. you’ve been.. distant” you murmur hesitantly, “so? you know my job. cant fuckin’ expect me to drop everything for you.” he grits out coldly. you wince, furrowing your brows in frustration, “I never said that, katsuki.” you try, about to say something until katsuki snaps

“fuck off, yn!! you act like you didn’t know what you were getting into when you started dating me!! you fuckin’ knew being a pro hero was my top priority, nothings gonna change that!” katsuki shouted, his voice withdrawn. “don’t tell me to fuck off!! I haven’t even properly talked to you in forever!!” you bite back, “did you just forget about the one person who actually gives a fuck to overwork yourself nonstop?! do you know how worried I get when you don’t come home until three in the morning just to leave again at five??” you yell

“you know damn well it’s because I work. I can’t just leave because youre having a tantrum!!” he shouts, your eyes glazed over as you two yelled. the sight of his voice so cold and distant was a slap across the face, your heart clenched in your chest with every sharp dagger of words

“I barely even see you, katsuki!! I see you more on the tv than in real life” you cry, tears falling freely now, “so fuckin’ what?!,” he retorted, “you missed all of our anniversaries in the past year! did you just forget we were dating or something or do I mean nothing to you?!” you both yelled back and forth

“you know I give a shit about you!! you just don’t understand what I do every damn day just to come back to this fucking house!!” he bites

“fuck you, katsuki!!” you roar, “yeah?— fuck you too, yn!!” he yells back. “yknow what?” you mutter, finality evident in your tone as you start walking to the bedroom after pushing back him. “where the fuck are you going now, yn?” he shouts after you, following you with hurried steps as guilt finally starts to seep into his chest

once he stopped at the door frame, he froze to see you shoving clothes into a bag. “wait— yn, the fuck are you doing?” he mumbled hesitantly, afraid of your answer. you only ignored him, grabbing your charger and turning on your heels to walk out of the bedroom

“yn!! wait—“ katsuki yells, following after you with frantic footsteps. you grab your car keys and storm out of the house, opening the garage. you stop short when a big hand wraps around your forearm, “yn, wait. please” katsuki begs quietly. you don’t turn around, “I’ve been waiting katsuki. I’ve been waiting for you to see me! I’ve been waiting for you to love me again!!” you shakily yell, shoulders shaking with the sobs you tried to hold in

you jerk your arm away from his grip, walking to your car and pulling out of the driveway. you drove with tears blurring your vision, sobs escaping your lips every minute as you hiccuped. katsuki dropped to his knees as he watched you leave. katsuki watched as the love of his life left with a bag full of her clothes and nowhere to go. that’s what it took for him to finally realize how much he fucked up

katsuki stayed there until he forced himself to get up and grab his phone, remembering the one place you had to be at. he called up kirishima, the rings a distant noise in his ear as he remembered your shaky voice yelling at him. “hey man! what’s up?” kirishima answered. there was a long silence that followed before katsuki choked on a sob, “i fucked up, eiji. i fucked it all up” katsuki finally admitted

you pulled up at mina’s house, sobbing. “girl, what happened?!” mina asked cautiously, pulling you into her arms. you cried out all of your worries and apologized for such short notice. she made you a comfortable spot on her couch

you sniffled as you nuzzled deeper into the nest of pillows around you, feeling your heart clench as you remembered katsuki’s face. you love him, you really do. but you can’t keep loving him like this. you held up your hand to your face, looking at the promise ring katsuki bought for you. you missed his love and warmth, how he made you feel. now all you felt was emptiness when he looked at you

you fell asleep trying to mimic katsuki’s warmth, hugging a pillow as tight as you could. you dreamt of his laughter, his body against yours again. morning came fast. you blinked your eyes open lazily, the whole situation with katsuki still fresh as you rub the sleep out of your puffy eyes

your phone buzzes beside you as you sit up and yawn. you grab the phone to see a plethora of messages from katsuki. your heart clenched painfully at his apologies and worried texts, putting the phone down as sobs started to creep their way up your throat

it’s been a week since katsuki last saw you and he was going through it. he hasn’t shown up to work or even so much as glanced at his gauntlets since you left. the whole house smelled of you, that sweet familiar scent he always came home to. now it was emptier tho, like he just lost a part of himself. he wishes he could’ve kissed you more, appreciated you like how he did in the beginning of your relationship

he wanted to say so much to you, had so much to apologize for but he deserved this. he deserved this for how long he had ignored you, missed dates, missed your calls, missed your texts. he leaves his phone on right next to him, waiting to see if you’ll reply to the messages he sent begging you to come home. he’d get on his knees, he’d do anything to feel you against him again

as katsuki was curled up in a ball on your side of the bed he heard keys jingling into the door. the soft creak of the door opening and closing as you stepped into the house. katsuki bolted up and cautiously stepped outside, just about to do anything to apologize and convince you to not leave him

you looked up at him as he stepped out of the bedroom. his eyes were tired and desperate, his hair messier than usual. “I.. I just needed to get the rest of my things” you said before tearing your eyes away from katsuki. “can we talk?.. I— I didn’t mean anything I said last night”

you avoid his eyes, like you were tired of seeing him. “yn, look at me” he silently pleads. you don’t comply, pushing past him. “yn!.. please just— you don’t have to forgive me yet, just— just give me another chance” katsuki begs from the doorway, not stepping anymore closer

you sighed, trying to blink away the tears that were forming in your eyes. “you don’t understand, katsuki” you murmur, voice a bit shaky. “you ignored me for months on end. I don’t even remember the last time I've seen you in the bed, you have to get up so early and you come back home so late” you say, voice trembling as tears start falling down your cheeks

katsuki wants to bring you into his arms, to feel your skin against his. he did this to you, and that hurts him so badly. he thinks that if he hugged you right now you’d push him off of you, making the rift in your relationship even bigger than it already is

“I’m so fuckin’ sorry, baby. I— I know it doesn’t do shit but, I hate seeing you cry because of me.. I’ll do anythin’ to make you happy again” he pleads, his heart contorting in guilt. you could feel the tears in your eyes start to roll down your cheeks, shoulders trembling as you set the bag down

“baby.. i—..” he stammers, slowly stepping closer. he freezes when you run into his arms, sobbing into his chest. his heart drops to his ass, not knowing if he should touch you anymore. he strokes the back of your head gently, “‘m so sorry, baby.. I’ll do anything, just say it.. I— I’ll get on my knees. just give me another chance, I’ll take you on more dates, I’ll kiss you more, and— please baby..” he begs

what do u guys think?? should I make a pt2? I only really hate it bc I feel like the plot is very overused.. also this is based off of the song “DtMF” by bad bunny

[katsukikisser13]

hello… hope you are well…

i love love love the ‘brother’s best friend’ trope with bakugou. like all i can imagine rn is bakugou being your brother’s best friend and he’s also a piercer… like out of the blue you’re just like “hey can you give me an eyebrow piercing” and he’s just so flirty UUGGHHHH emo bakugou save me.

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a/n ᢉ𐭩 HELP IM SO SORRY I ONLY READ “bakugo being your brothers bsf” AND “piercer” SO I JUSY WROTE WHATEVER PIERCING😭😭 i hope this is alright.. I haven’t written anything in so longgg

you knew bakugo was a piercer as a side hustle through your brother. “if you ever want a piercing, katsuki’s the guy” your brother told you. everytime katsuki would come over he’d always crowd your space, forcing you to admire the shine of the multiple piercings littered across his gorgeous face, not that you minded

you remembered that your brother knew a piercer after scrolling through videos of people getting piercings. your fingers tapped on the screen as you switched to your message app, pressing the familiar contact

you: hii! u do piercings right?

bakuhoe: yeah

you scoff at his dryness but continue to tap away

you: what’s a good time for me to schedule an appt?

bakuhoe: today at 2pm is fine

you: wait rlly? let me get ready!

bakugo only reacts to your message with a thumbs up as you leave your phone on your bed to go through your wardrobe to find a decent outfit

you get out of your brothers car parked outside of katsuki’s house, walking beside your brother. “what kinda piercing do you want?” your brother asked. you scrolled through your phone before showing him a picture, “a vertical labret” you murmur as you scroll through pinterest

your brother nods before knocking on the door. after a few minutes the door opens to reveal a smoky eyed blondie, his eyes immediately settling on you as you put your phone in your pocket

“cmon in, losers” he says, walking to a room as you and your brother walk in and shut the door. your brother walks to his kitchen to raid his pantry as you follow behind katsuki. katsuki walks into a room that looks like a piercing room and you follow closely behind

“what did you want?” katsuki asks as you set down your purse, sitting down in the chair placed in the middle of the room. katsuki put on gloves before setting up the tools he needed, “vertical labret” you say, looking around the room

“what if I wanna kiss your pretty lips, hah?” he jokes, a smirk on his face as he looks over at you while washing his tools. you roll your eyes, “I came here for a piercing not you” you retort

katsuki barks out a chuckle before walking over to you with a marker and disinfecting wipes. “lean back, pretty” he murmurs as he wipes your bottom lip and marking where the piercing will be. you blink and suddenly katsuki’s holding up the sharp needle to your face. he notices your anxious expression and laughs, “it’ll only be a sec” he sneers

the pain shoots through your lip as you clamp your eyes shut, katsuki quickly pushes the bar through the needle. you blink away the wetness from your eyes as you watch katsuki screw on the balls to the bar in the mirror in front of you

“you look hotter” he says, smirking as you sit up to look at yourself more clearly in the mirror. “make sure to call me when it heals in about 6 weeks, wanna see how it feels to kiss someone with a badass piercing like that” he says beside you, hand resting on your thigh. “you sure that isn’t just an excuse to kiss me?” you say, slurring just a bit because of the new soreness

“course not.. unless that’s what you wanted” katsuki murmurs as he walks away to clean up the tools. your brother barges into the room, “woah, that’s cool” he says with food stuffed in his mouth. “hah— hey!!” katsuki yells out

[katsukikisser13]

NEW BLOG HOW WE FEELIN’??😳

(after 1hr 30… i still dont understand the basics of this app)

HELP I SAW THIS SO LATE I LOVE IT OMG I LOVE IT

[katsukikisser13]

RIAA

AUGHGUH

THEYRE THREATENING MEEEE

HELP IM RECEIVING THREATS

LOLL I SAW UR COMMENT SECTION ON UR BAKUGO FICS DW BACON HIRE A BODYGUARD

[katsukikisser13]

i wanna change my theme should i change it to orange.. kinda wanna change my username too omg like a whole rebrand

omg same but I’m genuinely so unmotivated for some reason.. anyaay I love your theme but I think you should change it!! I wanna see what other cute layouts you can make😋😋

[katsukikisser13]

NAOOO take ur time bro it’s okay 🙏🙏🙏🙏 im rooting for you 🍓

thank you so much strawberry anon☹️🙏🏼🙏🏼 ily guys oml

[katsukikisser13]

hrhrhrhf shut up youre so loved rrrgrgrgrhf

(dont overwork yourself silly youre hooman remember this you got dis )

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thank you bacon bacon🙏🏼🙏🏼 I can feel my motivation slowly start coming back..