synopsis -- The night winds down in the back of a quiet cab, where city lights blur past the windows and Katsuki Bakugo leans heavily against you, worn out and uncharacteristically drunk. Getting him home is slow and tedious, filled with familiar teasing and the kind of closeness that comes from three years of knowing each other’s weight, habits, and moods by heart. Inside the warmth of your apartment, the noise of the night finally fades. Katsuki’s usual front softens into something quieter—small smiles, half-mumbled words, and the simple comfort of being together. It’s an ordinary moment made meaningful by familiarity, affection, and the steady love you’ve built over time.
tags -- real world au, no hurt, drunk bakugo, fluff, tooth rotting fluff, cuddling, cheek kisses, aftercare, sweet, established relationship, long term relationship,
A/N -- hii im sorry i havent posted in a while BUTT i cooked with this katsuki fic soo please eat it upp. hes so sweet here but still has his little bitchy twang (real katsuki lovers always name call him so dont get offended hes a fucking bitch /j) enjoyy
The night was young maybe a couple hours ago, but the energy died down as soon as you both entered the chill cab. You were perfectly sober. Katsuki was really the only one blank-mindedly drunk. He leaned against you, lips pressed tight as his eyelids laid heavy but still awake.
The city lights flashed by the subtly tinted windows, sparkling across your boyfriend's features so evenly. It even grazed the cheek plopped over your head.
At least he was comfortable.
Even while tucked under his chin, the alcohol on his body was so- palpable, not in a gross way. It was just weird of Katsuki to get this drunk. He was having a ball though.
You smile at the memory, his laugh and the challenge in his brows as he played drinking games with strangers he’d just met.
Youre fingers curved around his jaw, lightly grazing his skin.
Like a magnetic pull between you two, his hand clasped around your wrist; he hummed softly,
“hey baby.”
Sure, Katsuki was a muscular man but shit- you didn't know he was this heavy. Katsuki’s hand slipped around your waist as you shrugged him toward the door, he chuckled, “Struggling?”
You pass him a glare and smile, “obviously- you’re heavy as shit.”
Bakugo was never Bob The Builder but come on.. he didn't want to assist at all? Maybe he could carry some of his own weight? Even worse, you were walking at an incline. Youre thighs burned, when you looked up to give katsuki another glare- you caught him just..staring at you, with that warm grin.
You stopped in a lunge-like pose and cocked your head, snorting…he was lucky he was so pretty, “what.”
“Nothing. I can't look at my girl?”
“No.” you tease as you lean him against the doorframe, digging in your pockets for the keys. Bakugo laughs as he wipes his hands against his face, “I can do whatever I want, baby.”
The keys in your jeans jingle as you pull them out and shiver against the cool air, you search for the right pair and unlock the front door with little struggle.
“Shut your mouth, Katsuki.”
“Make me?” A slight whining tone at the end of his words.
A smile splits your lips agape, rolling your eyes at him. “You're so annoying.”
The warm air of your home brushes gently against your face. You usher Bakugo inside, his eyes never break away from you. His attention felt slightly overwhelming…even after a couple years of dating.
Katsuki slides his back against the door, shutting it; a warm fluff ball slithers its tail against his clothed leg, “meow..” it cooed. He bent down, grin smoothing out as his hand brushed against your cat’s golden coat, “Meow to you too.” Katsuki's voice’s rough and dry, the cold can’t be good for him either- at least you're inside already.
You pulled him from his armpit, “let’s lay down, yeah?” He complied and stood against your side, his smile grew back on his face with a dimple piercing his cheek, “Only if you lay with me..”
“I am.”
“Good.”
You guide him to the bedroom, sitting him down on the edge of the bed. Just as you get on your knees to take off his shoes, he kicks them off himself- almost hitting you straight in the face. You scoff dramatically, “KATSUKI-” you whine, looking up to find him drinking from an old water bottle that's been sitting on your nightstand for days.
He just winked at you and sighed after swallowing half the water from the bottle, “sorry, baby.”
At least he apologized. You snatched the bottle from his hands, “Thats old. Ill get you a new one.” You ruffled his hair and kissed his forehead, a pleased hum slipped from bakugo’s lips. His hands roamed to your hips, pulling you down with little effort.
The water bottle slipped from your hand as you surrendered to your boyfriend’s neediness.
“My love, we still have our outside clothes on..”, you tried to reason with him but you found yourself slipping into the oblivion of sleepiness. At least the lights were off. Your hands slipped into his hair once more as Katsuki pulled you against his chest, he mumbled, “That doesn't matter.”
Of course he’d say that. He coddled you even closer, like if he could merge you into one- he’d do it in an instant. You cocked your forehead against his shirt, hanging loosely to the figure of his chest; your fingers fiddled with the fabric.
With every movement you made, Bakugo hummed lowly, “I missed you today.”
You snorted but…he sounded so serious. You perched your chin on his collarbone as you looked up at him. He looked just as serious. Poor baby. Your lips curve into a frown of pity for the sweet boy, “why? I was with you all day.”
“I know you were- I just…I wanted to talk more.”
“We live together, Katsuki.”
He chuckled, bringing his hands to cup your face, staring into your eyes as water filled his own. Your eyes widened as you placed your fingers over his, “aw babyy- don't cry. Why are you getting sad?”
You’ve never seen Bakugo this drunk so all of this was a new experience, but his face..god, it was heartbreaking. He gave you a pathetic smile, “I'm happy..not sad.” all his teeth bared to you in a warm expression. As you peppered his face in kisses, his smile only grew more; Katsuki’s eyes got heavier with every kiss planted on his cheek.
“I know we talk every hour of the day but…I just…it's weird to admit this to my girlfriend of 3 years but- I just love you..”
Your heart thumped against your chest, beating with wild abandon across your ribs- making your skin slightly clammed and flushed. You loved it when he was sweet like this.
You passed him a gentle smile, leaning into his touch. His thumb drew circles into your skin, invisibly marking you.
“I know that,” you mumbled against his palm as you brought it to your mouth. Your eyes fluttered shut for a moment, his cologne still lingering on his wrist. His smell comforted you. Maybe you could understand him in that sense. His scent was comforting even after your house had been completely showered in it for years. But being with him up close was different, it meant more and it always would mean more.
When your eyes fluttered open, bakugo’s eyes were shut and his breath was shallow and easy.
He seemed pretty tired, it was good that he went to sleep fast. You pressed a chast kiss to his lips, mumbling, “goodnight, my love..”
Somehow, he still had the energy to mumble back, “I love you..”
sukuna is obviously cocky but, hes really not all that bad. He's a great listener..when he wants to be. He can be really fucking loud sometimes.
sukuna will remember everything little thing youve told him about yourself before. He'll remind you of shit you said when you dont even remember saying that.
whenever sukuna goes too far while teasing, hell just stay quiet before forcing you to be mean back so you two are even.
sukuna loves your attitude, hell, he'll do anything to make you pout or furrow your pretty brows. God how he loved that face.
sukuna is surprisingly great at compliments, just his tone is..sometimes confusing.
"are you being sarcastic, asshole."
"what- uh obviously not, dumbass."
Its never obvious.
sukuna has a huge size kink. He loves overpowering you in every. position. possible.
sukuna will never let you close your eyes during missionary, he needs to see the dumb-fucked look in your eyes as you drool down your chest and neck.
sukuna has a spit kink, he'll spit on your face as you suck his thick length- the sounds of your gaging doesn't help his ego at all.
Dry humping is one of sukuna's weaknesses, he's so impatient just one rut against his bulge will get him ready to be fully nude. And with him- it doesn't take long to be naked.
oh no gojo don't put on that male lace lingerie nooo don't get on your knees oh no i'm not into that stoppp oh no that's not good please don't beg for me noo noooo
ughh hazell i first found ur work on your satoru's-princess acc and acc fell in love woth your writing style (im really picky so its genuinely a big thing for me) AND THEN i came across this account AND FOR TWO DAYS WAS SO HAPPY I FOUND ANOTHER ACC THAT REMINDED ME OF U..just to find out it was acc just you the whole time 😭😭
love your all your workk genuinely one of my favorite writers on tumblr and hope your recognition continues to groww
ugh you don't understand how much this means to me ☹️ you falling in love with my writing style despite being picky JDKSGJSGSKS HELLO??? THATS THE SWEETEST THING EVER 😭 oh my god every word of this makes me so happy i love and appreciate this sooo much 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
thank you so much cutie it makes me so soft that i'm one of your favourite tumblr writers ☹️ mwahhh big kiss for you
was thinking of writing some more of this baby boy but didnt finish in timee ( • ᴖ • ｡) Ill def post some later on (like a late birthday gift- sorry toruu)
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