Thanks again to everyone who sent in a request, they've help me clear my mind, and get in some bursts of inspiration to fix this self-confidence rut I've been in. Each and everyone of you get my love and appreciation 💗🤗
Here's a list for you to find them all if you'd like to read.
Bare 18+
(Bakugou - Wedding Ring - Anger - Choking)
Requested by: @/katsukikitten
Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!
How to lose an alpha in 10 days by Mikacrispy
Summary: Bakugou Katsuki bets with his friends that he can drive any alpha away in less than 10 days by making the mistakes every omega does in new relationships. He plans to write an article about it for the magazine he works for and get a promotion out of it. Too bad the alpha he chose for this experiment isn't going along with his plans.
Shamelessly How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days inspired.
{One Shot}
No Quirks AU | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Elevator Music by KaterinaRiley
Summary: In which there isn't actually any music in the elevator…not unless you count the litany of moans.
— — —
The alpha prime suddenly shoves him away.
“You’re in heat!” he gasps, eyes wide. “Why are you—you shouldn’t be here!”
“Don’t fucking tell me what to do,” Katsuki replies on autopilot, but his voice is too breathless for his usual snarl to accompany the words. “Omegas can do anything we want to.”
“Of course, you can!”
And oh. Oh, fuck, the alpha prime is being genuine.
He genuinely believes that omegas can do anything they want to.
Katsuki wants nothing more than to strip and pin him, show him all the things he can do.
{One Shot}
No Quirks AU | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Frozen Thaw by RohanBerry
Summary: Katsuki's had a crush on his sous-chef, Izuku, for years at this point. But now the fucker's only gone and got engaged to his abusive boyfriend Shindou. Katsuki's angry, but he tries to keep his opinions to himself, that is until he and Izuku get locked in the freezer together.
One Shot | No Quirks AU | SFW
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
DON’T IGNORE ME by Shelobs_web
Summary: Katsuki had been eyeing up the voluntary librarian for a while now. What happens when he finally makes his move and is completely ignored?
One Shot | No Quirks AU | SFW
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Katsuki Wants a Pool Boy by kyramidoriya
Summary: Househusband Katsuki hates his life. His husband is horrible, he's lonely, and for fucks sake he just wants to get knotted. Que his scheme to find a nice, big, alpha pool boy to help him out.
{One Shot}
No Quirks AU | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Make love with me, Kacchan by JoonEleven
Summary: Katsuki was excited. He had finally found a cheap apartment complex that wasn't in a shady neighbourhood and his neighbours were great. That was until Midoriya Izuku moved in and seemed to fuck a new person every night. Katsuki was the only one who seemed to be upset about it because Izuku being an alpha meant people were too scared to fight back.
But Katsuki wasn't a scaredy-cat. He needed his beauty sleep! So, when Katsuki had enough and tried to tell the damn alpha to keep it down, he finally saw what he actually looked like.
And, wow, was this the worst time ever? Izuku was starting his rut.
And he had just found the perfect partner to spend it with.
{One Shot}
No Quirks AU | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Under Lock & Key by okakachan
Summary: “I don’t know!” He jerks his legs up to pull them into his chest, rocking back against the arm of the couch. “I just—I want to be...submissive, sometimes, it’s—I don't know. It’s not a big deal, just something I think about sometimes.”
“Katsuki,” Izuku says in a sigh. “Honey. That’s fine. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“But it’s not how I am,” Katsuki says, muffled into his knees.
One Shot | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Grateful Destiny by just_a_reader_of_things
Summary: After he presents as an omega, Bakugo Katsuki's mother and sire offers him to the barbarian king, Midoriya Izuku, in return for protection and knowledge that she hopes will aid her failing kingdom. Katsuki is worried about his union with the stranger until they lock eyes at the altar.
{One Shot}
Royalty AU | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Ordinary World by Tenkku
Summary: A dark story with a happy ending! Known as the Alpha Slayer, Bakugo is the most feared omega in the land until the Empire defeats his clan and way of life. He is saved by Alpha Izuku, a general in the Empire army, and taken to Izuku's villa. But Bakugo refuses to submit and hates all alphas, including the dynamics and the harsh mistreatment of omegas. Izuku respects all omegas and runs a different household than most alphas and wants Bakugo to join him. But Bakugo has suffered from years of sexual abuse for being an omega and cannot be touched by an alpha without going berserk. Izuku wants to win Bakugo's trust and help to heal the past traumas by showing Bakugo that not all alphas are terrible. Bakugo wants to remain untouched, unmarried, unbonded, and childless.
But when the Emperor wants to make Bakugo his omega, Izuku has to find a way to make Bakugo marry him to keep him safe. They will have to travel back to Izuku's homeland where a new growing threat is making its presence known, and they may or may not have help from the Empire. Izuku and Bakugo will fight side by side and face many challenges and dangers that will test their partnership. Can Bakugo ever accept Izuku as his alpha?
Complete | 27 Chapters
Historical AU | Contains Smut
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
i'm yours and you're mine by SpicyJam
Summary: "Deku. Just face it. You're not getting rid of me from now until the end of ever."
Katsuki circles his arms stubbornly around Izuku's shoulders and hugs him as tight as he can. "So you better just get used to the idea of being my alpha for the rest of your life, 'cause I'm not letting you go."
Izuku's heart picks up beneath his chest, and Katsuki knows his own is doing the same. He's not usually the one for sappy words like that, but he meant it.
A gentle touch pats against the back of his head as Izuku easily hums his agreement.
"Of course, Kacchan. For the rest of our lives."
And there's nothing anyone else can say to change that fact.
---
Or, they didn't really need an arranged marriage to get together.
Complete | 2 Chapters
Yakuza AU | Contains Smut
Older Deku x Younger Baku
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
[ I present part seven of the Demon!Tenya series. Only two more chapters to go. ]
[ PART ONE ] - [ PART TWO ] - [ PART THREE ] - [ PART FOUR ]
[ PART FIVE ] - [ PART SIX ]
[ After accepting his proposal, the wedding ritual begins. It was foolish for you to think that the said ritual would be similar to the ones you had seen when you were alive. Frankly, you wished this one didn't involve signing a document in blood. ]
The sound of your conjoined breathing filled the air for a few seconds before he grasped onto your hands. He was extremely careful not to allow his nails to cut or scrape your skin and looked up at you from his position on the floor. “Y/n,” he said, his expression changing into something of desperation.
“I would be honored if you agreed to proceed with the marriage ritual and forever be by my side, ruling the Kingdom of the Underworld with the utmost pride and justice," well, that was the first and most unique proposal you had ever heard. You remained quiet, thinking a moment.
‘Well…I’m already dead…at least I think I am. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad...being married to a demon that is, a royal one at that,’ you drew your lower lip between your teeth, nibbling on it before giving the smallest nod.
A smile appeared on his face and he stood on his feet with his tail happily swaying back and forth. It was almost intimidating how he towered over you, not to mention the way he cast you in his silhouette. But, he was happy, and oddly enough that made you happy too.
“May I assume that signifies that you accept my proposal, it was to your satisfaction?” he asked, keeping hold of your hands. You looked at him with a furrowed brow, what a strange question to ask. Regardless, you gave another nod.
“Excellent…now may I ask for you to walk down the aisle with me so we may finally perform the marriage ritual?” your stomach exploded with butterflies, after the last ritual you had performed you weren’t entirely sure you were ready for another one.
You noticed how Tenya shifted on his feet, it was clear he was tired of waiting. So once again, you nodded. “Very well, please take my arm,” he instructed, holding it out for you. Yet again, you hesitated which worried him. But after a few seconds, you slowly placed your hand in the crook of his elbow.
He laid his free hand over yours and leaned close. “Please do not be nervous,” he said, guiding you back into that strange chapel-like room. “Mm…” you gave him a pity smile, despite knowing that he was only trying to help…he really wasn’t.
As soon as you reentered the room, you immediately noticed the individuals, or rather demons that sat on the pews were now standing and all of them were looking at you and Tenya, although he seemed to be unphased by the attention while you grew uncomfortable.
He looked at you after you stepped closer to him, pressing your body against his. He could feel the way you were trembling and frowned. He wasn’t sure what to do at this moment to comfort you, and the only thing the two of you could do was walk down the aisle.
You latched onto your lower lip again, following Tenya when he began walking. You were a little grateful that despite the fact he was clearly impatient about this whole marriage thing, he was at least taking his time walking down the aisle.
Obviously, you had never done this before and the only options you had were to look down the aisle or at Tenya. The choice was easy and as you turned to look at him, you noticed that he was wearing a completely different suit than the one you remember, but it was similar enough to the last one.
Colored black and white with a long red tie. His gaze remained forward and you hadn’t realized that the two of you reached the end of the aisle until he stopped and you continued forward. “Ah!” you yelped when your foot hit the curve where the podium stood, startling the demon with the cloak and plague doctor mask.
Luckily, Tenya once again caught you before you injured yourself. Of course, the fact that you had tripped in front of him and well, everyone else made you a little damn embarrassed. Groaning, you covered your reddened face while Tenya explained, “Apologies, my betrothed is rather anxious,” to everyone.
“Are we ready to proceed with the ritual?” the demon at the podium asked and Tenya glanced at you, noting that you were rather preoccupied at the moment. He leaned down, whispering “Pardon my touch,” into your ear before placing his hand on your back.
You gasped and lowered your hands that were previously covering your face. When you turned to look at him, he noticed the uncertain look in your eye as well as your flushed cheeks. “It’s quite alright to feel anxious,” he said, cupping the side of your face.
“While that flush looks rather appealing on you, there is no need to hide such beauty, please place your hands in front of you,” his compliment only seemed to cause your flush to deepen. But you closed your eyes briefly, taking a deep breath.
Folding your hands in front of you as he wanted and when he removed his hand from your cheek, you focused your attention on the floor which you noticed was cracked and glowing red like the walls. “Proceed,” Tenya finally responded, correcting his posture to ensure he was standing straight and tall.
“Very well,” it was safe to assume the demon standing at the podium was a clergy and you wondered just how many duties they performed in the underworld. What a life that must be. You slowly raised your head as they continued speaking.
“On this day of the most unholy matrimony, we are gathered here to celebrate the union between our Prince, second in line for the throne of the underworld, and his chosen betrothed,” your brow furrowed, trying to recall what Tenya had told you about his life. Oh yes, he shared that his brother had passed.
“Behind me is the contract that will be used, each party will be required to sign in blood to forever bond them together in marriage for as long as eternity sees fit,” your thoughts immediately shattered when hearing this.
BLOOD!? The uneasiness you felt must have been more noticeable than you thought, as the clergy turned their head to look at you. “Is that understood?” they questioned with a hint of a snarl, but you didn’t respond as you were a bit tongue-tied at the moment.
“Yes,” Tenya interjected, “your instructions are understood,” he glanced at you, trying to offer you a comforting smile. It didn't help and how were you supposed to sign this oversized contract with blood? Were they going to chop off your finger, cut your palm open?
Neither option sounded favorable, but you got your answer seconds later when the clergy opened a rectangular box that sat on the podium causing a loud squeak to echo, your stomach sank all the way to your feet when they held up a slender-looking dagger.
I have compiled a list of A/B/O fic recs. I have included Titles, Descriptions and etc.
A/B/O II
Knot Typical by Sweet Fictional Dreams
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Rut/Heat, Smut, Switching
Description: Katsuki wasn't your typical Omega, despite how many 'pick me Omegas' said that shit on the daily. Katsuki literally was not like your typical Omega. Not only did he tower over almost everyone he met, but he was also aggressive like a pissed cat and had canines akin to a wolf. His scent wasn't like melting sugary candy or a summer breeze
Perfection by Kellimari
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Nesting, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Porn
Description: Katsuki Bakugo is getting closer to his heat. His Mate and Husband, Izuku Midoriya, is preparing for a good and safe time. Expect a lot of fluff and making love.
Loved by MakeshiftDust
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Top Midoriya Izuku, Wholesome, Alternate Universe - Fantasy
Description: Katsuki is an omega and his parents send him away to be a mate for the leader of another clan. No one speaks his language and he feels like he doesn’t matter. He misses his home. One night he decides to leave but on his way out of the village, he meets a stranger in the woods.
Bakugou Katsuki is a Fucking Brat by The_Fanfiction_Alchemist
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Scenting, Aftercare , Getting Together
Description: Katsuki knows this isn’t a fight worth winning, but he can’t stand the idea of losing to Deku one more fucking time.
“You think that flaring your scent is gonna make me cower, Deku?” Katsuki snarls. “You think that threatening me with your fangs is gonna make me submit like a good Omega?”
“Oh, please,” Deku scoffs. “You’ll never be a ‘good Omega.’ You’d rip someone’s throat out and bathe in their blood before you’d ever submit.”
Katsuki followed Deku back to his stupid new office, itching to unleash his fury on the shitty nerd for the bullshit he pulled at the press conference. There was no way he could've predicted how delicious Deku's anger would taste.
Loved by MakeshiftDust
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Scenting, Aftercare, Getting Together
Description: Top Midoriya Izuku, Wholesome, Alternate Universe -Fantasy
In Between Pride And Want by Hibari1_san
Chapters: 2/2
Rating: Explicit
Tags: POV Alternating, Implied/Referenced Underage Sex, Ambiguous/Open Ending
Description: Written for the BnHA kink meme on Dreamwidth.
"Alpha!Deku x Omega!Kacchan, with bottom Bakugou. And for Bakugou to not have a problem with himself being an omega, just Deku being [a Beta turned] Alpha and his soulmate."
Sprint Condition by GreenEyesSublime
Chapters: 3/3
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Feral Midoriya, Protective Midoriya Izuku, Mating Run
Description: The small village of Musutafu’s population is dwindling, so they’ve decided to hold a Mating Run - a tradition that’s long since fallen out of favor. But since it’s practically guaranteed to result in new alpha/omega pairs and plenty of offspring, the village elders have no other choice.
Omega Katsuki doesn’t want to participate, but his parents insist. Good thing he’s familiar with the forest the Run will be held in, so he’s confident he can outpace and hide from any alpha trying to chase him down. Too bad the local mercenary, Izuku, is planning to join the festivities too - and he’s got his eyes set on a specific blond prize.
It’s all run and games until you get caught.
--Or, omega!Katsuki is participating in his village’s Mating Run and alpha!Izuku is in hot pursuit.
Liquid Gold by ResonantArchivist
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Lactation Kink, Consensual Somnopholia, Intersex Omegas
Description: “I fucking pumped that shit, Deku!” Katsuki sobbed, staring at the bottles of liquid gold spilled carelessly on the living room rug. “My fucking tits hate the pump so bad, I just wanted to take a fucking nap with no babies for the first time in two months! But no! That’s too much to fucking ask, isn’t it!”
After a stressful day, Izuku pampers his omega in the bathtub.
attention, attention! by pinchingzuku
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki is a Brat, Possessive Behaviour
Description: Ever since they reached the top ten rankings, Bakugou Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku have been up to their noses in hero work, with endless paperwork to be done and too many villains to take down. Today's their first day off in months, and they end up celebrating in a much different way than they planned.
or
Katsuki just wants his Izu's attention after being in the throes of hero work, but he ends up getting more than he bargained for.
I want you to want me by Siera_Knightwalker
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, Omega Bakugou Katsuki, Alpha Midoriya Izuku
Description: Omegaverse, where if you meet your true mate, they're the only one you'll respond to. You go into heat, but all you want is that one person. Where Katsuki and Izuku are true mates and Katsuki wants Izuku to live far more than he wants to love him.
I have compiled a list of A/B/O fic recs I have included a list of Titles, Descriptions and etc.
A/B/0
deadbeat #1 hero by kukinom
Chapters: 13/13
Rating: Explicit
Tags: I don't know what I thought when I wrote this, Rough Sex, send help
Description: ''If I am pregnant and barefoot at home you won't go to work at all anymore, useless.'' Katsuki wags the spatula in his hand accusingly in the Alpha's direction. Izuku just grunts into his Omega's neck, not denying the accusations but ignoring them in favor of humping Katsuki harder. Honestly? He just wants to fuck and can't understand why this whole thing has turned into a lecture, again
You Make it Feel Like Christmas by ResonantArchivist
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Tags: Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Mpreg
Description: Prompt from Schramma1:
Izuku is gone for three months on a trip to America. Returning on Christmas Eve, Izuku is surprised by Katsuki's swollen pregnant tummy. It's the best Christmas the expecting couple could ask for.
Take My Heart by Colourcubify
Chapters: 12/12
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Blow Jobs, Canon Compliant, Idiots in Love
Description: Katsuki has spent his whole life knowing that when he presents as an alpha, his future status of Number One Hero will be unquestioned. It's only a matter of time, really. With his amazing quirk and endless determination, nothing is going to stop him. Katsuki will succeed, by his own merit, no matter what. There's definitely no need for a certain Deku to be hanging off him all his life. And he definitely doesn't want the idiot around. Don't be fucking stupid
50 shades of morally grey by Shelobs_web
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki - Pro Hero Midoriya Izuku - Dubious Consent
Description: Deku was the only thing Katsuki has ever wanted for himself besides the title of number one hero. And god did he want. Every day with the longing looks, gentle caresses, flexing muscles,s, and quiet mumbles, he wanted all of it. But if tonight was all he could get, the only experience he would ever have with the only alpha he has ever wanted like this…. Deku would forgive him if he ever found out why Katsuki was there in the first place. He was too kind, too overwhelmingly good to stay mad at Katsuki for being selfish just this once….
Description: Omega Katsuki asks for Alpha Izuku’s scented shirt but is too shy to actually tell him that it’s for him to get through his heat. So when Deku asks him why, Katsuki’s first reaction then was to be a bitch about it because their omega felt rejected, mad, and pained. And because he doesn’t want to admit defeat, something slipped out of his mouth even though he knew he’d go fucking regret it anyway
Make Love, Not War by Therainydaylove
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Gentle Sex, Izuku yells at Bakugo then feels shitty about it, Bakugou is OOC but that's fine
Description: After a long, hard day of hero training, Izuku wanted nothing more than the comfort of his own bed. But of course, like most things, Katsuki found some way to fuck it up
Bittersweet Collection by Rillie_Ann
3 Works
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Angst with a Happy Ending - Lust at First Sight - Emotional Slowburn
Description: Izuku Midoriya found a new family, a new pack to keep safe.
Kacchan didn't need an irrational alpha he hated holding him back.
He deserted his dream of becoming a hero and became a vigilante.
But when Eraser Head brings him in on a case selling omegas, he's reunited with Kacchan and he gets a glimpse of everything he's ever imagined life with Kacchan would be. Izuku can't keep himself away from Kacchan, even if he only knows him as his new identity he created for himself...
He deserted his dream of becoming a hero and became a vigilante.
Yours Allegedly by imnotpoppunk
Chapters: 3/3
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Nesting, Unplanned Pregnancy, Explicit Sexual Content
Description: Sex is a completely natural and biological instinct. Especially as an alpha, Izuku has certain urges that are totally normal and nothing to be ashamed of.
This is exactly what Izuku tells himself when he comes face-to-face with an omega villain that smells divine.
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Courting For The Camera by imnotpoppunk
Chapters: 29/29
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Angst and Drama, Dubious Consent, Legal Drama
Description: "Courting," she says, simply, beginning her pitch. Izuku's eyes go impossibly wide, already not liking the direction this is headed in. "One of the things that people love to see in other public figures is when they begin to court their prospective mates. So, I've devised a plan to stage courting rituals with you and a potential mate, all of which will be either posted to your social media or accidentally captured by paparazzi."
NightMight Pro Hero Agency is dealing with backlash from the public over their top hero, Deku, being an unmated alpha, and their concern is only growing as the Hero Ranking Polls draw nearer.
Similarly, Fat Gum Hero Agency is struggling to find a compatible alpha to calm their explosive omega, Ground Zero.
And so, the two agencies strike up a deal: plan a fake courting between the two heroes and everyone ends up happy. Right?
Summary: Their girl catches the attention of many, but that doesn’t mean she’s available to them.
Characters: Akashi, Kise, Aomine, Murasakibara and Midorima.
Note: Remastering one of my favorite creations of knb. Akashi's part always make me breathless whenever I re-read hehehe.
| Akashi Seijuro: the indifferent.
Akashi honestly doesn’t mind how much you receive attention from others. A lot of people might try to get closer to you, but at the end of the day, you're still his girlfriend, and no one’s going to change that.
He wouldn’t allow it.
He’s even a bit happy that you’re treated well at school, that way he doesn’t need to deal with any idiot. But of course, regardless of how many friends you make, the attention you give him has to be the same as always.
“I noticed you’re getting along with your classmates. That's nice,” He comments as you walk hand in hand together down the hall. He lowers his face close to yours so that his lips can reach the shell of your ear as he whispers. “But don’t forget your priorities.”
| Aomine Daiki: the amused.
It's funny for Daiki to watch people getting enchanted by you. He totally understands why they like you so much, he’s the one so in love with you, but some guys look so dork while staring at you with those heart eyes.
Does he also look like that? If so, he hopes no one has noticed it.
To be honest, all that attention you get makes him feel even more like the luckiest man in the world because he has you all to himself.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” He wraps his arm around Sakurai’s neck, who was staring at you while you were handing out towels to the boys. The boy immediately apologizes, but Aomine calms him down and waits for his answer.
“Y-yes, Aomine-san. You’re really a lucky guy.” He confesses, tense for being caught in the act.
“I know.” Aomine smirks.
| Midorima Shintaro: the grumpy.
Midorima simply despises the fact that you’re popular. Popularity is such a meaningless thing in his opinion, just a futile status people use to overrate some and underrate others.
Not that he doesn’t want you to be admired, or have friends you can count on. But he knows that most of those who approach you only want to take advantage of your sympathy. And he wants to protect you from that disappointment.
“I’m going.” He declares annoyed when a group of snobbish girls approach the table you're currently at it. He extends his hand for you to take. “And I hope you’re coming with me.”
| Murasakibara Atsushi: the annoyed.
Atsushi definitely doesn’t like the attention you get. Yes, the main reason is his jealousy, but can you blame him? The more friends you have, the less time you’ll have with him, and cannot live with that.
He wants to drag you away every time someone shows up to talk, and if the person takes long, he’ll complain about it in your ear for the rest of the day.
But nothing that some pecks on his lips and candies won't solve.
“_____, c'mon!” He whines, trying to get you both out of the cafeteria as he sees a group of students from your class near the table. “If we stay, they'll come here.” He says. You try to convince him to stay a little longer for a donut, but he ends up lifting you on his shoulder and carrying you out.
| Kise Ryota: the jealous.
Kise is used to popularity since little, most for his natural beauty and talent in sports. But that doesn’t mean he'll get used to the attention you receive, especially from the male audience.
He quickly gets fed up when some guy starts ogling you, like an alpha male ready to defend his territory. It doesn't matter if it's a dude from apart or your lab partner in Science class; he’ll make sure to take you out of the goofy’s field of vision as fast as possible.
“My eyes are up here, man.” He calls out one of the rookies from the basketball team, who was clearly checking you out during PE. Getting closer like to the boy, he gives his shoulder a "friendly" squeeze while glaring at him. “ Since you’re a newbie, I'll just give you some advice: _____-chi is my girlfriend. You better look somewhere else, bud.”
you say you are. (based on the kdrama business proposal)
“Y/n please i’ll never ask again after this.” your best friend begged as she fell to her knees. She had a blind date set up by her parents they wanted her to marry some random rich guy. “I can’t i really need to get back to work now if you don’t mind” you said as you turned to walk away “i’ll pay you all you have to do is scare him off.”
Ands that how you got here in a wig and heavy makeup trying to fool some random rich stranger into not marrying your best friend. She had even gone as far as to buy you a new expensive outfit and a Chanel bag. The restaurant looked really expensive and fancy and you had been waiting at a private booth for about thirty minutes. Who could this guy be you wondered to yourself as you rehearsed what you were going to say. What if he didn’t believe your little act what if he was a total creep.
“How did i end up here?” you whispered to yourself as you have a defeated look to yourself in bowl of soup you got as an appetizer a while ago.
“Hello.” you heard from behind you turned to look at the owner of the voice to be met with a familiar pair of red eyes you’ve seen them on tv before but never in person a chill ran down your spine “Fuck.” you exclaimed silently
“Miss bf/n?” he questioned his voice coming out softer than you expected “Yes!” you answered faster than anticipated he now carried a confused look to the other end of the table as he took his seat “Pleasure meeting you I’m Katsuki Bakugou” he said as he took off his coat
Oh My Fucking god you were on a date with Dynamite…well bf/n was a date with dynamite but you were bf/n right now. “Are you ok miss bf/n?” he asked as he could see that you were deep in thought oh yea it was showtime you were here to deceive him “Well of course.” you said Alright Y/n it’s show time….
TO BE CONTINUED
just testing the waters to see if anyone wants me to continue this fic 😭
note; this part is a bit darker (esp. towards the end) than the previous part so please read the warnings ! it does start out pretty fluffy though. this was initially going to be extremely dark but I decided to save a lot of parts for next chapter ! also I’m extending this series and I have 5 parts planned out so far.
WARNING(S): yandere themes, obsessive behavior, unhealthy relationships, abusive themes, violent behavior, mentions of murder, gore, torture, attempted sexual assault
You wondered how it was that Katsuki smelt of caramel. It was a rare and expensive treat that you'd only had but once in your lifetime. Ironic too, for such such a monstrous man to smell so sweet. You guessed the smoke scent mixed in balanced it out. Did he eat the candy often or was it just a unique natural scent?
"Ya cold, Little Mate?" Big arms pulled you impossibly closer into his chest.
You'd been shivering, yes, but not from the temperature. It seemed a good night's sleep was all you needed in order to reach a realisation of the position you were in. Yesterday, it was like you couldn't process a thing anyone was saying to you. Your responses would fly out automatically without much thought, as if some sort of instinct to protect yourself. But now that you were out of your state of shock, it was like everything was making sense and it was a sick truth.
"Yes." You muttered out, responding to his question.
Besides the bruising bite mark on your neck, you couldn't say Katsuki had done that much to hurt you so far. But you didn't know what to expect of a crude barbarian who appeared to have a long-term obsession with you. You supposed you'd play along until given a chance to escape.
It was only polite, too. You could hear your mother's voice in your head, It wouldn't be very nice to hurt his feelings.
The words of the dirty man who cornered you in your house didn't hit you when he first uttered them. You knew that he wanted to hurt you and that you needed to escape, and that was all that mattered at the time.
He said his leader had been looking for you.
And judging by the certainty in his voice as he said it, it'd been for awhile too. He’d known it was you as soon as he layed eyes on your form.
And then Katsuki, who was obviously spoken leader, kept calling you his mate (a word you'd never heard applied to human relationships but made it seem like he already knew you.)
His mother made you a dress. How could she do that unless knowing you? Or at least knowing of you?
Katsuki had to have been stalking you for at least a few months, you inferred. There were a few different barbarian clans, but you had no doubt he was behind the destruction of your home village as well. The death of your father. Of course there was still a possibility that this all was just a coincidence and he chose you at random, but just how likely was that?
"Stop shaking." Katsuki grunted, pulling up the fur blankets and tucking them closer to you. You assumed he was smart, but he had to be stupid if he really thought you were shaking from the cold. Sure, it was autumn, but it was early autumn and he was like a furnace. It was better this way though, at least he wasn't suspicious.
You squirmed around in his arms, provoking a growl before he realised you were turning to face him. You didn't look into his eyes, knowing he'd definitely spot your fear then, instead tucking your head under his chin and nuzzling into his neck. You were shaking significantly less now, finally adapting to your thoughts and surroundings. It was best to be polite for now.
Katsuki responded to your affections instantly, pride filling him at a steady rate. After pressing a few hard kisses to your hair, he tilted his head to expose more of his neck to you. Although curious, you didn't move. Was he trying to initiate something further?
He growled at the time it was taking, "What are doing, Brat?!"
You raised your head, confused at what he was talking about, "Sor...ry?”
He moved his chin back down, sitting up suddenly and bringing you right with him. His large hands were rough with their movements, one grasping at the hair on the back of your head and the other, your wrist.
He disregarded your yelp, "You accepted me! S’pose ta fuckin' mark me! Are you stupid?! Did I pick up a dumb little mate?"
You frowned at the degradation, "I'm not dumb! I just-- I'm unsure what you mean."
You didn't get anything else in because soon he was shoving both thumbs into your mouth, using the palms of his hands to hold you in place. You struggled against him slightly, biting down on his thumbs as he moved your lips to expose more of your teeth.
"'fuck's wrong with your teeth? You can't break skin with these!" He barked, a puzzled and angry expression resting on his face.
You could see what he meant, you'd gotten countless glimpses of sharp fangs since you've been with him. He likely got them as some sort of physical evolution in his clan. Barbarians were human, yes, but they were practically built for what they do. Large, muscular, strong, sharp teeth, and enhanced sense of smell and sight. They were more superhuman than anything. You were the complete opposite. Much smaller than them, not very strong at all, dull teeth, and average senses. Did Katsuki never learn the difference between his kind and normal humans?
"Ah-" you were whimpering now, trying to jerk his thumbs away from your mouth so you could explain, but he was so entranced by the physical differences between the two of you.
"You're real lucky you're mine now, Mate. How the hell did you survive alone?! You're so weak and little. Can't even feel ya chompin' down on my thumb with these shits you call fangs." He ranted, getting notably more upset despite the slight smirk on his lips.
"Kah-" He finally pulled his fingers from your mouth, allowing you to talk, "Katsuki, my-um-- my people aren't like yours. They-they're a little smaller and don't have sharp teeth-- fangs-- like you."
He didn't look any more reassured at your words, "So how do ya mark your damn mate?"
"We don't! Uh- we don't really have those." You were really trying to explain things carefully, but your nerves wouldn't allow any clear thoughts to pass through, "There's just marriage really-- I guess."
"Well no shit. Ya get married after you're mated." His hands were on your waist now, rather than your face.
"For you, yeah! But we don't get mated. We don't have mates."
He let out a frustrated huff at what he was hearing. Either you were fucking with him so you wouldn't have to mark him or you were telling the truth and couldn't mark him. Your canines weren't the dullest teeth in your mouth but they certainly weren't sharp enough to put a scarring mating mark on his neck. He'd have to get them sharpened for you, filed down a little so things could go the way they should. Maybe you wouldn't like it at first, but it didn't matter, it had to be done.
He eventually nodded, but he didn't like how he had to wait to be officially mated with you. The rest of his clan couldn't see you until then.
"You have to stay here today. Gotta handle some shit before I bring you home. 'Can't take you with me." He explained rather calmly, something that contrasted with the way he roughly shoved you away to fall back on the bed.
"Why not?" You asked, but secretly you were relieved. You didn't want to have to face his clan nor go home with him. Leaving you alone could give you a chance to get out of here and back to the river.
"No one can see you yet." He was getting out of bed now, and you guessed he was about to get dressed. He'd left his pants on in bed that night, which you were thankful for, and only had to put on a few more things until he was ready. "Kirishima's gonna watch you. Only he can see you for now; he's my second."
You hoped this Kirishima was nice, or at least didn't appear to be so scary. You hoped he was like Kaminari, the bolt-haired man you met last night. He was friendly and nice looking. Yeah, you hoped Kirishima was like him.
"Stay here." Katsuki spoke, his voice much harder than before as he made strict eye-contact, "If you leave, I'll break your legs."
He left it at that, leaving the tent shortly thereafter. You didn't know if the threat he made was serious, but it wasn't like you wanted to find out. It's a shame that you were probably going to, as you were taking the first chance you had to escape. Like any other tent, the one you were in was secured in place with large nails or pegs digging into the ground. You could easily just pull a couple up and escape under the back. But that exposed you to a new problem; the hundred barbarian warriors surrounding you.
You were sure there was at least one other female here, but even if the place were crawling with women you'd still stick out. Your stature and blue dress were a dead giveaway to who you were. It'd take far less than a minute for Katsuki to return and drag you by your ankles back into the tent before following through with his threat. How could you go about this?
"Knock knock!" A cheerful voice awoke you from your thoughts, bringing your attention to the man in the entrance. Pushing yourself up on your elbows, you looked up at the stranger, doing your best to analyze him.
He looked friendly enough; a wide smile on his face and a tray of food resting in his hands. He was large like all the others you'd seen so far, but with teeth much sharper. Rather than the prominent fangs you were used to, his whole mouth was seemingly filled with razorblades. In spite of this, his energy was anything but threatening, the bright red hair and welcoming grin helping his case. When his matching red eyes (one with a scar over it) finally opened from his grin losing intensity, he rushed over to place the tray of food in front on you on the bed.
The silence was awkward, but you could only blame yourself for that. You didn't know how to react, especially when the red-head in front of you only stared at your food expectantly, rocking back and forth on his heels. He seemed to be the opposite of you in this situation; relaxed, up-beat, and looking like he wanted to talk your ear off.
"Thank you." You spoke abruptly, expressing a tense close-lipped smile, "for uh- the breakfast."
His big grin was back the second you opened your mouth, but he still made no move to initiate eye-contact with you, "No problem! I didn't pick it though, or make it or anything."
"Oh."
"Yeah, so it turns out your people are, like, super weird with food. Your teeth are tiny," he held his thumb and forefinger together to emphasize his point, "and you can't eat like us, so Bakubro made this whole big deal about making sure you had all kinds of stuff to choose from."
You had no idea who he was talking about, but you could see what he meant about your meal as you looked down at it for the first time since it was given to you. It was, for sure, a crowded plate with many different types of food on it. It was obvious it was made to give you a variety options in case you didn't like something. It was mostly fruit and vegetables, though there were a few grains and meat. You weren't sure what type of meat it was, but noticed it was cut into small pieces, most likely because of your 'tiny' teeth.
The effort was pretty cute when you thought about it. Scanning the tray with your eyes, you wrinkled your nose at the sight of the few raw olives. You corrected yourself almost immediately, relaxing your face so as to not offend anyone.
It was incredibly rude to not eat what you were given as a guest. Your mother taught you that lesson very strictly after you refused to eat the dinner your neighbors had cooked for you when you were six. But were you a guest here? No, you were more of a captive.
"Would you like one of these?" You hesitantly held out an olive in your hand, offering it to the man.
You saw him freeze in place.
"Kirishima?" You tried, hesitating in case he wasn't who you thought he was. You were afraid you made him uncomfortable judging at the way he tensed up and how his face was beginning to glow bright red.
Without another word, he shook his head and left the tent entirely.
For a long second, you felt terribly guilty. He'd brought you breakfast and treated you nicely and there you went, making him so uncomfortable that he had to leave. But after a glance back down at the sliced up meat, you knew it was for the best. If anything, you should've thrown the olive at him rather than offering it as politely as you did.
You hoped Katsuki would punish him after he found you missing from the tent.
Bakugou Katsuki was pissed.
He had been for nearly an entire day, excluding this morning when he held you closely as you slept; ever since he realized some fool was spying on you in the river.
The anger he felt in that moment was nearly incomparable to any he’d ever felt in his life. Only second to when he watched some pitiful village boy kiss you when you were 14. But that had been dealt with ages ago, not this. It took all he had to control himself in front of you, not wanting to scare you away when there were still open opportunities for you to escape. Your first meeting was crucial, after all. He could admit it helped that you were with him when the river incident happened though, because he would’ve had the idiot’s head if he didn’t feel the need to protect you first.
“LINE UP!” he barked out, all it seemed to take for the 43 men to do as they were told.
Katsuki was an intimidating figure, even among those close to his size. It wasn’t even his rugged appearance that did it, though it did play a small part; it was his temper combined with the sheer brutality he never lacked. The giant sword he held strapped to his back was soon pulled from its scabbard and leaned threateningly against his right shoulder. The weapon was a huge piece of sharp iron, nearly 6 feet long and attached to a silver guard and grip. The blood red rubies decorating the bottom weren’t to be missed, and neither was the soft pink ribbon tied to the pommel.
The crowd knew well what was in store for them once they spotted the infamous blade. The delicate fabric belonged to no other but the prince’s mate, something he did not like exposing to others. To know that he was willing to do so now surely meant trouble.
“Who was it?” Hostility clear both his voice and toothy grin.
And when no one said a word, he began cutting them down. They knew what his question meant and he knew at least one of them could answer it. Whether or not they stepped up was their decision, it didn’t matter to Katsuki. He’d happily just kill every single one of them as long as the one who saw his bare mate was dead. He could admit he wished to see the culprit die slowly, but the end result would be the same no matter what, so why waste time when he could be getting back to you?
“Fucking cowards.” He spat, bringing his sword down once again to slice through one of his own warriors’ heads, “defying me as if your lives have any meaning compared to my mate’s.”
He had a shameful bunch, didn’t he? So far 39 of 43 had chosen silence. 39 of 43 decided their life meant more than their future queen’s.
“G-Gir-!” A bearded warrior sputtered beneath the weight of Katsuki’s boot, blood pooring from his mouth and stomach wound.
“Girid.” The blonde prince finished for him, recognizing the name easily and lifting his foot. He was on his last four men and far beyond irritated at this point. It shouldn’t have taken this long to give up the name of someone so useless and generally hated around the clan.
If it were up to Katsuki, Girid would’ve been dead ages ago. He wasn’t a bad fighter per se, but never took orders as expected of him. Loud mouthed and disrespectful, the man wasn’t but five years older than Katsuki, yet still felt as if he were above him. A lowly soldier above a crowned barbarian prince. The thought was laughable, but he sure never had any qualms about expressing it. The only issue was getting proof of his disrespect. Unfortunately for Katsuki, his mother had banned him from executing warriors without proper evidence and reason, and it was nearly impossible to get anyone to snitch. The blonde obeyed his mother, but that didn’t stop him from giving the poor bastard a messy scar across his face after he caught an attitude. The mark only added to his ugliness; he had uneven eyes, teeth that were half missing, and features too big for his face.
Girid was a real stubborn, shit-talking, insignificant bastard who would die for his crimes against a Bakugou bride.
Katsuki was sure he’d remember killing such a bother, even in his state of blinding red anger. So just where did he run off to in the middle of an official gathering?
“Tch. You three fuckers wanna talk?”
There were but 3 men left alive after facing Katsuki’s rage. They sat crouching and injured, though it was likely they’d live to see another day if they gave their leader the answer he wanted.
“Girid was behind us-! I swear it! He-he said he’d catch up!” The youngest cried out, falling to his hands and knees, nothing but pure desperation lacing his voice. He didn’t earn a response, just the sound of fading metal clanking as the prince dismissed him and his two remaining peers.
Served them right; they’d ought to remember to stay loyal to their rightful commander next time.
You knew you were going to regret this, it was just a gut feeling. But you’d be a fool not to take the chance you were given. It was a shame because you felt far more overwhelmed than you thought you would after all that mental preparation in the tent, when you caught word there’d be a gathering across the camp.
You planned on an escape attempt anyway, but when you heard Kirishima happily chattering away about how he’d be ‘the best protector’ for you whilst his ‘best-bro’ was busy with the others, you knew you lucked out. This was a miracle gifted to you by the gods. What you thought was the only flaw in your plan had been completely erased; when you slipped under the tent, there would be little to no one there to spot you.
But now after 10 minutes since your escape, you’re realizing just how many flaws there really were. The biggest one being the predictability of your entire plan. It was painfully obvious that you intended on following the river home, what other plan would there be? On top of that, you hadn’t brought any supplies with you and it was likely the cold would kill you if Katsuki didn’t. Which he definitely would catch you, in your opinion. You were terribly outnumbered and had little survival skills like your father did. Even if you knew what you were doing without his help you didn’t, you still had to compete with berserker level tracking.
At least the scenery was nice, you thought to yourself as you brushed through the dense forest, briefly admiring the way the sunbeams shown through the leaves, grazing the soft grass. You’d always been one to find beauty in nature, especially with parents like yours, who were particularly well educated in many types of plants and herbs. When you were young, you’d often wander through the trees by yourself and have a wonderful time simply picking flowers, daydreaming and such. Everything always looked so dreamy.
It was a butterfly that stopped you in your tracks.
The bright yellow little insect was so beautiful and delicate, fluttering around without a care in the world. It had nothing to worry about, unlike you. The sight was nearly ethereal; sunshine making the tiny golden wings glow as it landed on a daisy in a patch of tall, thin grass. You could almost hear the melodic sound of bells as well. When you were little, you’d take naps in places like this. That’s when things were simpler and you lived in ignorant bliss; much like the tiny butterfly a couple yards in front of you.
How naive you were to stop for such an innocent sight. You must have been standing there for over 3 minutes, a very bad decision on your part. Since you’d escaped, you hadn’t gone very far, nor checked if anyone was trailing after you. Were you stupid or just that trusting of your own abilities? Same result.
You barely had a chance to process the sound of a twig snapping before getting roughly shoved to the ground by a giant mass of a man.
You hit the dirt hard, not having any time to adjust yourself in a way that might soften the blow. Your eyes flew open when the realization set in, the breath having been knocked out of your chest as you gasped for air. The butterfly was still there, happily resting on the same daisy. It didn’t notice your struggle, or maybe just wasn’t bothered by it. Why should it be? You’re so silly for feeling frustrated at such a sweet creature.
“Gotcha.” Warm breath hit your ear, the raspy voice coming out in a smug tone. A large hand tangled itself in your hair, jerking your head up painfully to draw a whimper from the back of your throat.
Despite the lack of air making its way into your lungs, you began to put up a struggle when you saw just who had hold of you. If anyone was going to catch you so early, you assumed it’d be Kirishima; as far as you knew, he was the only one around to notice your absence so quickly. You weren’t expecting the dark green eyes and scarred face.
“Your mate’s sure been doin’ a shitty damn job of protecting ya.”
Kirishima had realized you were missing far too late.
“Oh yeah, those guys are totally screwed.” Sero chuckled, his voice lowered as he spoke to his red-haired friend, “Bakugou brought out The Sword.”
“The Sword?”
“Yep, the one with the ribbon.”
“Woah. They’re probably all dead by now. That’s so manly; defending your mate like that.” Kirishima shook his head in awe.
“What’d they even do?”
“Don’t know the details, but Kami said something about someone spying on the girl naked. They were bathing.”
Sero took a couple steps back from the tent, as if to somehow prove to Bakugou he would never try such a thing despite the prince being nowhere in sight, “And they don’t know who it was?”
“Not yet. That’s what Bakubro’s finding out. Keep your voice down though, man, we can’t go freakin’ out the bride.”
Sero bent his head low and whispered, “No offense, Second, but she’s already freaked out.”
They both knew it was true and spoke no more of the matter. They were well aware of what was to be expected of a new royal mate’s behavior. Fear and frustration would come and go soon enough. You’d realize how important and loved you were after a couple of months. While barbarian warriors and people were generally taught against things such as kidnapping, it was the opposite for royalty of their kind. In fact, it was tradition. You weren’t the first to be taken by someone of the Bakugou lineage and you wouldn’t be the last.
But both high-ranking warriors would be lying if they said they didn’t think things were a bit different about Katsuki’s relationship with you. Typically a royal would wait between a few months and two years to take their mate; a time used for properly preparing to bring their mate home. Educating oneself on their mate was something seen as both honorable and completely necessary, but Katsuki had gone completely above and beyond when getting to know his. When the spikey-haired prince came home babbling about you for the first time, he was only but a child. He spouted out endless compliments on your looks before Mina had finally asked him what your personality was like. He answered, albeit a bit hesitantly, mentioning how you were just so soft and that it’d be not just his, but all of their responsibility to protect you.
You could say the group truly began to admire you there. You had to be something real special for Bakugou Katsuki to show even something as simple as positive interest in you, let alone romantic interest. It became clear over time how much you truly meant to the prince, so for him to allow them to protect you? It was an honor and incredible responsibility. Maybe it was the way he praised you constantly and put the image of a goddess in their head, but you weren’t just some royal mate to them; you were so much more. They’d take commands from you just as soon as they would from their childhood friend; they’d die for you.
The idea of failing to protect you was devastating, but they were sure it was much worse for Bakugou. Technically in barbarian culture, you couldn’t officially pick your mate until you were 18, but the group knew you were the one for their friend.
His parents settled for calling you ‘the girl’, until proper mating age was reached and you could be called by what Katsuki truly felt you were; his mate. Before Katsuki turned 18 and you were gifted with your official title as his, he lashed out at anyone who implied it’s inaccuracy. Excluding his parents, those who called you by alternate titles would die. You were certainly not some girl. You belonged to Bakugou Katsuki and you’d be spoken of as such.
With how much he openly bragged about you, soon the whole clan knew of your existence (some more than others.) But your relationship was only confirmed when Katsuki sauntered back from what he said was a hunt with a bright purple ribbon wrapped around his wrist. Everyone in camp remembered what happened to the boy who dared get dirt on the precious article during a training match with the prince. His screams still rang in their heads so vividly. The very next day, Katsuki came back with a newer, pink ribbon. He didn’t keep this one with him at all times like the last, likely learning his lesson, and instead settled for tying it through the pommel of his favorite sword and only bringing it out for special occasions. He’d brought it out a total of three times since then, though no one but his core group knew what the first time was for. Only that he returned with blood on his blade and a hand belonging to a boy.
“Uh-oh.” Sero muttered, glancing up at the sudden smoke floating upwards from across the camp, “See that?”
Eijirou turned his head sharply to spot what he already smelled in the air, “Smoke.”
Smoke signals were commonly used when camping out on missions or raids like this, so the thick blackness in the air really could’ve meant an abundant of things. But then the bells started chiming: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 times.
Eight bells meant public execution.
The two looked at one another, a mutual understanding between about what was to happen. They knew what to do in this situation, in fact they’d trained for it. Bakugou was prone to bursts of anger and it was likely it’d be worse due to the jealousy that came with a newly captured mate. Any undesired attention on her would surely mean death for someone.
Kirishima nodded Sero off, waiting for the dark haired warrior to completely disappear. There couldn’t be any risk of someone seeing you quite this early. Once his friend was out of sight, the red-head turned towards the tent and hesitantly poked his head in, “Y/N? Are you decent? There’s been a situation, I have to get you— oh shit.”
You weren’t there.
How could you not be there? He’d barely heard a thing since he’d been guarding you and there were no weapons in the entire room. So how was it that the back of the tent was torn and you were nowhere in sight?
“‘My mate’ this, ‘my mate’ that. The little shit never shut his goddamn mouth about ya. Always squalin’ about how perfect you were, and look at ya? Yer not even all that. Just some harlot.”
You held back any comments you thought of making; not only were they quite hateful, but your face was shoved half-way into the dirt and you likely couldn’t make them if you tried. You couldn’t even see the little butterfly any more, your vision blocked by all the grass around you.
“Can’t talk?” The man growled, his lips grazing your ear, the rest of him hunched over you, “or do you like this? Whore.”
“Get off!” You spewed the moment your face was pulled from the dirt. Your head was immediately bashed against ground roughly before it was soon pulled up again.
“Shut yer fuckin’ mouth!”
Your hands were pulled behind you to press against your lower back, none of the squirming you were doing helping you any. The man was easily twice your size, still smaller than Katsuki though, and just one of his hands could hold you down completely. The rough rope he had soon found itself around you wrists, likely to keep you from clawing at him. As scared as you were, you felt tempted to ask him why he even bothered with the rope; there’s no way you could stop him from doing what he wanted. He was too big and much too strong.
The weight of his body was lifted from your own once he finished restraining you. Relief flooded your system, only to be drained once he flipped you over to reveal the wicked grin on his face. Without giving it a second thought, you lifted your leg and kicked as hard as you could, your foot hitting the man’s face with a sickening crunch. A day ago, you never would’ve even considered using an act of violence against someone, but the last 24 hours seemed to change you, whether it be for better or worse.
“Bitch!” He cried out, hands flying up to his bloodied nose as you struggled to get to your knees.
Your efforts were pitiful, but maybe he decided to take some form of mercy on you by allowing you to reach your feet. You clumsily began hobbling away as quick as you could, not quite having the mobility to run just yet. Your body ached from the rough treatment and heavy weight previously resting on you. With your wrists tightly secured behind your back, your balance was impaired as well, slowing you down even further. Not that it mattered much, because after only a few seconds you were knocked to the ground once more.
You couldn’t feel your lips, but you could feel the warm liquid dribbling down your chin. With the pressuring numbness came dizziness and you were right back where you started. You knew you were probably covered in bruises from all the falling and face planting you’d been doing over the last day. Your mother had always chided you for being clumsy, but you believed it to be nothing but an exaggeration until now. Even faced with certain death you lose your footing too easily.
Although only barely realizing it, your mind foggy and vision dull, but your lip had hit a rock on the ground when you fell. Blood was dripping down from your face to the short grass below you, leaking from either your lip itself or even from inside your mouth. The pain hadn’t set in, something you were grateful for, but there was intense tingling on the lower half of your face from the impact. You wouldn’t have been surprised if your jaw was broken.
The large, warm hand wrapped itself fully around your ankle and pulled you a few feet back. You flinched, turning away and clenching your mouth shut as you were flipped over and spat on (at least you knew your jaw was fine now).
It had been easy to find you really. With your brightly colored dress, Girid was surprised no one else had seen you running through the tents and towards the woods. Or maybe they had but we’re too scared to reveal to the prince that they’d saw you before you were mated.
To Girid, there was nothing quite as satisfying as angering the blonde prince. Katsuki Bakugou was an arrogant asshole, too confident in his abilities and status; he needed to be knocked down a peg once in a while. What better what to do that then the failure of not protecting his mate?
They’d known one another for years, only a four year difference in age, and had trained in the same grounds when they were young. It was irritating seeing someone much younger come out victorious over boys like himself. Girid was positive that his peers were faking it; taking a loss so as not to anger the future king. If you wanted to rule, then it needed to be earned, not just handed over out of fear. The Bakugou boy’s temper was explosive; stupid in Girid’s eyes. The elder of the two always took jabs at the younger when he could, until finally it seemed he pushed a little too far and ended up with a brutal scar across his face. Of course it was the mention of you that earned him that injury; your fault.
“You’re hopeless, Katsuki,” he’d started during a practice duel, “pathetic too.”
But his first taunts weren’t what got the prince so heated.
“But most of all, you’re irrelevant to her.”
Katsuki froze, jaw clenched and hands right around the grip of his sword, pinky right above the sacred purple ribbon he’d stolen from you a couple years prior. He hated bringing out his favorite sword, the risk of dirtying the only precious article he had of yours stressing him out, but Girid kept pushing. He needed to be put in his place.
“You follow her like a puppy and she doesn’t even see you. She never will because you’re but a boy. An overconfident child. Maybe she’d like me a bit-“
His movements were swift, too fast for the brunette to catch. He hadn’t even realized he’d been cut until he felt his vision go red from the blood dripping into his eyes. The scar was ugly; he knew it would be as soon as he heard his prince growl out demeaning words of how “she’ll never even want to look your way with your face all fucked.”
The cut quite literally split his face open, just barely avoiding his right eye. His eyebrow had a dip in it from where the blade cute through, a good part of his nostril was gone as well as a smaller part of his lip. He wasn’t so bad looking before, but he knew Katsuki was right in that you would never look his way; no woman would, he was sure. And it was all on purpose too. The blonde wanted him hideous, just so that one day you could come along and see all that Katsuki was compared to Girid. You would see what he’d done to the green eyed man’s face and have pride in him as a mate.
The most ironic part of it all is that Girid never actually knew a thing about you. Not what you looked like, not what village you were from, not that you’d never actually seen Katsuki at that point. It was all just shit-talk and guessing.
But now his time had come to get his revenge. He was likely going to die for this, but it didn’t matter because he would be taking everything from Bakugou Katsuki in the process.
“let… go-o.” You gurgled, squirming as blood from your lips fell into your mouth with no way to spit it out now that his hand was around your throat.
“Do you…” He heaved, a drop of blood from his deformed nose falling into your cheek, “have any idea? Just who you are?”
You flinched at the red droplet hitting your face, gagging at the blood in your mouth and trying not to sob so you wouldn’t choke.
“Do you!?” He roared, pulling you up by your hair to allow the blood to escape your mouth so you could breathe.
Sobs racked your body as soon as they could, your wails filling the silence of the forest and warping the sweet memories you had of the place, “HEL-“
A large fist connected with your jaw, shockingly not breaking it, but doing the job of shutting you up. The hand he used to hit you was now pressed tightly against your mouth, masking most of the sounds you produced but still not enough to hide the entirety of your cries.
“You’re all that matters to him.” He whispered into your cheek, “So I’m going to kill you.”
Katsuki would always protect you, he knew that from the moment he laid eyes on you; picking flowers from beside the river and then placing them into your messy locks. Like an angel’s halo.
He felt as if he was on fire, watching you but unable to touch or speak to you. That feeling never went away, even as he grew bigger and stronger. The only time it was bearable was when you were in his line of sight, or even better, his arms. Making you his had become his life goal.
You’re all that matters to him. So he was going to kill Girid.
But not quickly and not painlessly; he was going to cut his tongue out, then his ears, then what was left of his nose, then his hands for touching you, and then his head for even thinking of touching you.
He’s shaking but his blade still slices into Girid’s skin swiftly, as it always has. He’s better than him, so much better. Shame he couldn’t just accept it, but Katsuki doesn’t care, not really. He’ll be dead by tonight anyway.
But as of right now, you’re on the ground bleeding and all he can do is think about how it’s his fault for leaving you and not sticking to you obsessively like he wanted. He doesn’t like feeling as if he failed; he hates it. And so self-blame turns back into anger. Anger at the man he found hovering over you with his hands around your little neck.
Red. Red. Red.
You didn’t hear when Katsuki came to your rescue; heart beat too loud in your ears. You had no idea what was happening either, one minute you were being choked to death and the next you were left alone to desperately catch your breath. Your coughing and choked sobs obscured most of the sounds around you, but you could register that there was a fight going on, albeit barely. Your eyes burned with hot tears and you didn’t give any thought before your body was turning itself over on its stomach, your hands gripping the grass in hopes to crawl away.
The same hope was stripped from you when you were hauled up into someone’s arms, soft cooing and a nice smell invading your senses. You were still crying and squirming around, too frantic to process what was going on, let alone to look at who held you.
“Hey, honeyyy~” a feminine drawl came from above you, calming you ever so slightly, “It’s alright, I’ll take good care of you ‘til Baku handles this, yeah?”
After a couple minutes, the rocking and humming dulls your anxiousness enough for you to look up at your savior. She was smiling, a wide, close-lipped smile as if she was holding in excitement. A bit disturbing but she was very pretty: yellow eyes that sparkled, fluffy pink hair, and a dark shade of caramel colored skin. There were a few unusual markings on her forehead, but you couldn’t see them clearly due to the bubblegum curls falling in the way.
“There we go!” She whispered happily at your fading tears, “You’re fine! Bakugou got here to save you just in time, and now we get to nurse you back to perfect health!”
The soothing pets she gave to your hair didn’t distract you from the name she just spoke.
This was happening too fast.
Bakugou.
You knew that name and you knew it well. Bakugou was a woman, much older than yourself by now, who was a brutal barbarian leader. Renowned for her cruelty and abrasiveness, actually. There wasn’t much you could say about her that didn’t sound like ridiculous folk stories, but your mother was very stern in telling you they were all true. Surprisingly, she never taught you to fear the barbarian, but that didn’t stop you from it. The stories were quite evil, and with being raised to be as kind hearted and good natured as you were, you couldn’t dare repeat what you’ve heard. The words too harsh to fall from your pretty lips.
“… What?” You whimpered, tears building up once again and headache picking up force. You hear things going on behind you and you don’t like the screams.
“Bakugou tracked and saved you! He just loves you, ya know? So don’t . . .” Her words went in one ear and out the other once she uttered her first rushed sentences, likely desperate to stop you from crying again.
Katsuki was Bakugou, right? You didn’t have a thought process, too shaken, but it all connected so suddenly. You could hear Katsuki behind you, growling and shouting. You could guess what was going on without even trying to listen to his words.
“You bastardly, disgusting, pig fuck! I’m gonna peel your eyes out of your goddamn head and put them on a fucking necklace! You have no earthly idea what the fuck you’ve done now!”
Girid wasn’t answering in sentences, just variations of open-mouthed sounds. You made the mistake of nervously turning around, what you saw made you sick.
Katsuki was on top of the man who attacked you, a bloodied hunting knife in one hand, and a severed tongue in the other. The scarred man below him lay with blood pouring from his mouth and wretched sounds escaping him. It reminded you of the position you were in less than 10 minutes ago; choking on crimson liquid below someone stronger than you. You would’ve felt bad if you hadn’t felt so nauseous.
For the first time, you noticed a few other people were there, including the bolt-haired man from the night before. He didn’t look as cheerful as he had then, but he seemed to be satisfied with Katsuki’s work. There was one other person who stood out among the the other men with him; the taller man beside him with small black eyes and raven hair that was styled almost into a mullet. They were the only ones who didn’t look frightened.
“Oh, don’t look at that, silly!” The pink haired woman pulled your chin back to face her, “It’s too violent for you. Let’s s just ook at these pretty flowers here!” She tugged you a bit more harshly than she probably intended, forcing a whimper from your throat. She flinched a little before giving you a soft smile and picking a tiny pink flower to hand to you. You supposed it wasn’t her fault that she was inherently bigger and stronger than you.
It was cute; you’d always liked flowers. When you were young, you would sit by the river where there was a whole patch of wild flowers and just put them in your hair. This wasn’t the same, and you’d grown up awhile ago.
“… You shouldn’t pick them.” You rasped, coughing a little at the scratch in your voice.
The savage sounds behind you were still there, practically taunting you to look at what you’ve caused.
“Why not?”
“Well, it kills them.” You whispered to keep your voice from breaking but only allowing the pained moans to mask your words.
“So?”
It made so much sense for her to respond that way. These people, her people, had no regard for life of any kind. Further proof would be the dying man behind you who you refused to look at. It was hot and overwhelming, you couldn’t take this anymore.
“M’gonna pass out…”
Soft arms caught you as you fell, breathing heavily and vision blurring.
“Bakugo-!”
Something was going on, you didn’t know what, but you were moving. Being passed to someone else’s arms; much bigger arms, covered in something wet and smelling of iron. You didn’t think of that, you couldn’t (literally). Your body was taking too long to catch up with your mind and your mind was taking too long to catch up with your surroundings.
“Giv’er here, raccoon eyes-!”
With the knowledge of Katsuki being a Bakugou, you needed to find a way to swing this whole thing in your favor. In all honesty it would be easy; the man who hurt you can’t talk without a tongue.
You could lie.
“Y/N, you must never lie, my dear. It’s immoral and cruel. You should have enough respect for others to be honest with them, no matter what. And If you’re lying about your own actions, then the chances are you shouldn’t have done what you did. Take responsibility for yourself.”
Bakugou x idol reader I mean like bts famous and her And like taehyung r bestfriends and my dude gets jealous
Oooooooh this should be fun!!
Bakugou x Idol Reader
Being that you’re an idol, it’s sometimes hard for you and Bakugou to spend time together, so you try and see him whenever you can or he would come see you while on tour, if you weren’t getting any time off soon.
Although it can get lonely at times, you have someone going through it with you. You and Taehyung have been friends since training and have bonded a lot since then.
He can be cheeky and flirty at times, but you both know it doesn’t mean anything.
There have been a lot of rumors about you and Tae, which Bakugou hates, but he trusts you, so you’re able to calm him down whenever there’s a new headline about you and Taehyung when you’re hanging out together. He still doesn’t like it because that’s just Bakugou, but he understands they’re just rumors and there are no actual feelings between you and Taehyung.
There is a music festival going right now where your group and BTS will be performing, so you and Taehyung crash each other’s sound checks and play pranks on each other from time to time. Overall, your relationship was very playful, but you really care about each other and are there when the other needs them.
Bakugou and Tae have met on a couple of occasions, but haven’t really spoken to each other.
Today, Bakugou decided to surprise you at your sound check. He’s a pretty big hero and well known, so he usually doesn’t have trouble getting into places.
While you’re doing your sound check, the song gets to your solo and Taehyung comes up behind you and starts dancing with you, then grabs your hand and spins you around.
Bakugou sees this from a few feet away and is instantly fuming with jealousy...not that he would ever admit that. Bakugou is for sure the jealous type and you sometimes find it adorable.
“HEY WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?!” He screams
“Bakugou?!” You ask happy and surprised,“Ohmygosh, what’re you doing here? I didn’t know you were coming,” you say jumping into his arms
He lifts you up for a couple seconds then puts you back down. He kisses you passionately in front of Tae and makes sure he’s watching. Tae puts his hands up in defense to show that there’s no fowl play going on.
“W-what was that for,” you ask flustered and qslightly out of breath
“I’ve just missed you that’s all and I’m happy to show the whole world you’re MINE,” he says, making sure Taehyung got the message
“Hey everyone, can we take a quick lunch break,” you ask your group members
They assure you that it’s okay and they all leave the stage.
“I’ll see you later,” Tae says and he also bye to Bakugou
“Tch. Yeah,whatever,” Bakugou says
You and Bakugou grab food from a food truck and sit in a small seating area, so that you can eat together.
You notice he is in somewhat of a bad mood and decide to ask him what’s up.
“N-nothing, it’s fine,” he says pouting and mumbling under his breath
“What was that,” you ask inquisitively
“I just-why does he hang on to you like that. You’re my girlfriend and nobody should be able to touch you but me,” he speaks up
“Bakugou, we’re friends. I don’t look at him that way and we’ve been close for what feels like forever. I know it’s hard dealing with this,especially with the rumors, but I only want you. You know me better than he does and there’s things you know that he doesn’t,” you say and this slightly strokes his ego
“Yeah, well next next he does it I’ll blow his hands off or something...you’re mine, got it. No one and nothing with stop me from loving you or-or feeling jealous from time to time,” he says causing you to smile
You kiss him on the cheek and look at your phone to check the time.
“Hey, I have to head back now, but you’re welcome to stay for the rest of the sound check and I promise Tae won’t be there,” you say reassuring him
“Well that’s good,” he says leaning back and smiling
You laugh
“C’mon you big dork,” you say, nudging his head, almost causing him to fall and you burst out laughing
“I’m gonna get you for that,” he says, starting to chase after you
You were already a bit ahead, but he was still able to catch up to you and tackle you to the ground (not hard though)
You start laughing uncontrollably and couldn’t contain how happy you were.
“I love you, my little angry Pomeranian,” you say, ruffling his hair
“D-don’t call me that,” he says embarrassed
You laugh and head up to the stage.
“I’ll see you later,” you say smiling
Bakugou finds a chair to sit on and watches the rest of your sound check
This was my first ever BTS related request, so I hope you enjoyed it and it was everything you hoped for. I’m so sorry it took so long and I hope it doesn’t discourage you from requesting again. Thanks so much for the support 🥺💖
Hey everyone! I have been hard at work for this coming week and I can't wait to show all of you what I have in store. It's Kiribaku x Reader Omegaverse week!
Each day it will alternate between Katsuki Bakugou and Eijiro Kirishima for a new Omegaverse topic with a fic x reader. On the last day (Sunday) it will be a Poly Kiribaku x Reader. These works will be both NSFW and SFW.
To get access to full NSFWs you will have to go to my AO3 for those which will be linked to every work. Reader is genderneutral and if reader's body is mentioned, reader will be AFAB.
1. Arranged (28 March)
O!Bakugou x A!Reader
Topic: Courting- Bakugou is at a pairing agency (according to his parent's wishes) to try and find a suitable mate. He has rejected every single Alpha so far, until he smells you.
2. The Hunt (29 March)
A!Kirishima x O!Reader
Topic: Marking/Fated Pair- You always liked to run but one day its as if something is awaiting you. You meet your fated mate and so you decided to give him the chase of his life. (NSFW WARNING)
3. An Invitation (30 March)
A!Bakugou x O!Reader
Topic: Nesting - You and Bakugou have been together for a few months and you finally feel comfortable enough to allow him into your nest. Bakugou at first didn’t know what was going on till you nested in his apartment asking him to come inside.
4. Restless (31 March)
A!Kirishima x O!Reader
Topic: Ruts -Kirishima goes through his rut and as pack head Alpha, hell show no fury like him in his rut. He doesn’t want to hurt you, so you aren’t there but the pack swiftly realises that it is for the best that you are. You show up and assure him everything will be fine. (NSFW WARNING)
5. Aching (1 April)
A!Bakugou x O!Reader
Topic: Heat- Your Alpha was called in on the worst day possible. The day you start your heat. Luckily for you, no one can stop Bakugou from getting back to you. (NSFW WARNING)
6. A Job (2 April)
O!Kirishima x A!Reader
Topic: Domestic/ Fated Pair - You have a business trip coming soon and you need someone to watch your kids. Lucky for you, there is a certain redheaded Omega that is great with kids, qualified and has a smile that steals your heart. Quirkless AU.
7. Big Happy Family (3 April)
A!Kirishima x O!Reader x A!Bakugou
Topic: Pups - Your Alphas come back to one of your pups gaining their quirk. It's tough but after all is said and done, they wouldn't be happier to be back home.
Naw, cause @plussizeficchick really slandered my husband in this amazing fic, I definitely recommend that you go read it. BUT this crime could not go unpunished, so I had to hit my good sis with the reverse Uno card. I present to you bitches, ✨angst✨
Warning (18+) Content| Minors Do Not Interact
TW: Mentions of pregnancy, and drunk, non-consentual sex. Impaired persons cannot give consent, my loves.
There's no way.
Absolutely no fucking way.
It hasn't even been two weeks.
Not even two full weeks since your world shattered. It's only been ten days since he broke your heart. Only 240 hours since Izuku Midoriya, your first love and Japan's #10 hero, walked out of your life and into hers.
How did we get here?
Weren't there signs ?
Of course, there were signs, but you chose to ignore them. Playing dumb, because you knew what would happen if you brought it up. He'd be annoyed, saying that they're just "old friends" even though your mind was screaming the opposite. He'd be angry, berating you for being paranoid, criticizing you about your weight gain. Maybe if you lost a little weight, you wouldn't feel so insecure. He'd be disgusted, grabbing his keys from the counter and slamming the door behind him. Waking your 4 month old son from his nap. It was you. Always you.
So you stayed quiet. Trying to be soft, and pretty. Never opposing, always in agreeance. Why would you oppose him? He was a hero! Who were you to question him? You were just his wife. The girl he fell in love with during high school. The girl he brought around all his friends, even her. The girl he married two years after graduation. The who'd given birth to his first child a year later. The girl he'd "blindsighted" with divorce papers a couple weeks go. The girl he'd forgot about the moment the ink was dry because now he was free to move on with her.
And she was pregnant.
Izuku didn't even give you the courtesy of a phone call; you'd found out from a post on Uravity's official Instagram page. The fans were ecstatic. Nobody cared about the chubby black American. Deku had made it official with the "sweet & bubbly" Japanese hero that everyone adored. You and your baby weren't even given a second thought.
The divorce proceedings went swiftly. Izuku was very generous, saying that he was more than happy to pay what was needed for you and Baby Dekuan 😭 to "adjust". Uraraka was at every meeting a smug smile on her face while she rubbed her "baby bump". The bitch was 6 weeks pregnant, but get it I guess. Forced conversations were drawn out to make everything seen civil, but you didn't miss the sarcastic compliments or jokes about Izuku "getting it right" this time around.
Taking it all in stride, you wished them the best and moved on with your life. Leaving your comfy home in the suburbs of Saitama, you moved about 45 minutes away into a nice, three-bedroom apartment in downtown Tokyo. It's not like you were strapped for cash, and who would want to stay in a place that held so many sad memories.
After about a month, things got easier. It no longer pained you to see Izuku's face on billboards, or to see the couple doing interviews about their little bun in the oven. Izuku rarely called. Often, just texting once a week to ask about the baby. Never even making an attempt to come and see his son in person. Which was fine with you because honestly you were better off without him. Insecurities melting away when you realized that you were never the problem, it was him.
It was like a lightbulb went off, freeing you from the shackles of self-loathing and doubt. No longer worrying about conforming to his standards or making yourself small to remain in his presence. You were starting to love yourself again. Dressing like the 25 year old MILF, that you are and not some comely housewife. Showing a little extra skin, here and there, despite your newfound pudginess. The new curves were great. You wore them well, and men seemed to like them. Not that you were interested in dating or anything, but you noticed the lingering glances you'd get when you were out and about with your baby boy.
On a particularly nice Saturday morning, you'd decided to take Dekuan on a walk to the grocery store. It was only a 5 minute walk, and your poor child needed some sun! So, you threw on your favorite sundress, the one that hugs you in all the right places, and left.
After grabbing everything that you needed you headed to checkout, only to be stopped by the sound of a baby crying and a familiar gruff voice trying to ... sing ?
"Shit, shit, shit, shit! Fuckin' Shitty Hair said that this would work." The blonde man mumbled, awkwardly petting the child's head. It was tiny, couldn't have been more than two months old, and it had the same blonde hair as the father. It's eyes were squeezed shut, but if they were open you were pretty sure they'd be red.
"Katsuki?"
"Who the fu- (Y/N)?
"Don't hold her like that, she's too small. Support her head like this" Reaching over you moved the hero's hands into the proper position and guided the baby towards his shoulder. "She sounds colicky, keep bouncing and trying to burp her until she calms down." Placing your hand over his, guide him through the action, explaining the right amount of pressure to use while cooing at the child. A few seconds later her loud wailing had reduced to sniffles and softer whines. Katuski sighed in relief, "Thanks she's been crying since I got her yesterday. Barely had any fuckin' sleep".
Exhausation was apparent on his features. Heavy bags were under his and his lips were bruised as if he'd been chewing on them. "Don't mention it. She'll need some gas relief drops and anti colic bottles. Is the mom breastfeeding?" Katsuki scoffed, "She doesn't have a mom. Fuckin' gold-digging bitch showed up at my agency yesterday asking for $3000/month in child support or $800,000 cash". This was shocking, it was hard to believe that he'd gotten caught up in something like this. He was always the responsible one, even back at UA. "Tch, I know what you're thinkin', yeah I'm a fuckin' idiot" he sighed, looking down at the, now sleeping, infant, "she was some British IG model that I fucked at dunceface's 24th last year. Already drunk off my ass and high as shit, I could barely fuckin' move but apparently my dick could".
The implication hung heavy in the air. Bakugo was raped.
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Asking Them For Nudes | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Send you a Dirty text | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Sending Them a Dirty Text | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Butchering Their Name | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to “Are you Https? Because Without you I’m ://” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to “Why Are you So Cute?” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to “I Can’t Sleep” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Leaving you on Read After you Say “I Love you” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Being Clingy | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
Incomplete/Upcoming Chapters
The BNHA Characters Responding to “Idiot” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to “I’ve Never Seen Two Pretty Best Friends” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4}
The BNHA Characters Responding to “Do you Only Care About My Body?” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Asking Them “On a Scale of 1-10, How Annoyed Are you With Me Right Now?” After a Fight | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to “Guess Who Just Failed Their Math Exam” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Asking you to Come Cuddle, But you Have to Turn Them Down | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Respond to you Asking Them “Ass or Boobs?” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to “There’s a Spider in My Room” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Asking if They’re Jealous | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to “Can you Buy Me Some Pads?” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Respond to you Asking Them if They Still Find you Attractive | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Texting Them “I Want to Sit on your Face” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Texting Them “You Hurt My Feelings” After a Fight | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Sending Them a Message Meant For Somebody Else | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Asking Them “Pick a Number 1 Out of 10″ and Receiving That Many Nudes | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Asking Them “Do you Have Something to Tell Me?” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon!)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Texting Them “I’m Kinda Cute” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon!)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Asking Them “If you Could Get Back With your Favorite Ex, Would you?” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon!)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Saying “My Friends Don’t Like Me Anymore” | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon!)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Pretending Like you Don’t Know Them When They Send you a Sexy Message | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon!)
The BNHA Characters Responding to you Pretending to Be your Parent After They Send a Sexy Message | {pt.1} | {pt.2} | {pt.3} | {pt.4} (coming soon!)
The trimesters {Deku addition} Warning ⚠️ mentions of dying and child death please be careful⚠️
Coming to you from Hersh!
As we all already know he’s a little jumpy when he first finds out he’s pregnant. He has his own way of looking at the world and this is something that others may not relate to. He is excited about having a puppy with his alpha but he’s scared of his own ability of carrying and caring for this pup. He also wanted to be able to keep his number one hero status. If he would have known he would have been pregnant he would have worked harder to secure his spot, but this was a surprise and as soon as his alpha heard he was carrying their pup they demanded he calm down with the hero stuff. It was just to dangerous and Izuku agreed, he would not be putting his pup in danger for anybody, even if it meant losing his career. So when they had calmed and settled they sent out little messages to their friends saying something about a party they were going to throw for their “anniversary”. Then the pregnancy began!
First trimester
He was fine to be honest. He rarely had morning sickness and still did his normal day things. He did paperwork and ate regularly. He did mini workouts to help build the muscle he thought he needed during pregnancy.
One thing though was he was very gittery. Always scared and jumpy. He would have dizziness from time to time because he was stressing himself out. This was his first puppy, how was he supposed to feel? Every time he went to the doctors his heart rate would sky rocket because of his nervousness which made the doctor worried for the pups health.
Another thing that he had acquired was the fear of dying. I know that might seem strange because he’s a hero that risks his life every day but this was different. If he died during his birth he could be risking two other peoples lives maybe more if his alpha went on a rampage. His puppy could die before they made it out of him and his alpha will surely pass from the loss of him and their puppy. He was scared of dying, but he was even more scared of losing his puppy. And even though he didn’t want to think about it, it was a possibility. It just broke his poor little heart that he could die or so could his puppy. His alpha absolutely jumps his mindset and tosses it right out the window with words that no omega could argue with. Reassuring him that his strong and healthy body was made for puppies and that they would never let the time come for him to escape them.
So soon after the little jitters go away he’s right back on track with his little schedule even though it starts to change once his little belly starts popping out. He loves the bump y’all. He rubs it, taps it, talks to it. He is in awe that he’s growing a puppy inside of him, like oh my All Might. He’s pregnant!
He decides not to shop to soon because he wants to know the gender of his puppy first. He can’t help longing for the baby isle though, it just draws him in. He goes to look while his alpha is looking and checking off food on the shopping list. When they find him he’s holding tiny baby bibs and rubbing his belly. It makes them melt on the inside. They were so ready for this puppy.
Second trimester
He is losing his shit he doesn’t have any baby things and it’s distressing him even though it was his idea. He wants his nest to be filled with baby things so his scent is on it when his puppy comes. He wants baby clothes, NOW! His alpha understands because it seems that their ignoring their own pups existence. The planned “anniversary” party was coming up soon too. No one has seen Izuku’s bump he has been covering it very well. Even though he has been working from home he had to go into work sometimes to drop off and pick up paperwork.
At this point he’s about five months pregnant. So when his doctor says his baby is bigger than a normal baby he was a little worried. ‘What they hell did they mean his baby was bigger than normal?’ He was also surprised when they suggested a pregnancy safe diet. Like hell was he going to go on a diet, his baby was healthy. The great thing that came out that doctors appointment though was his puppies gender. He wasn’t planning on a gender reveal party (as most omegas didn’t). He found out he was having a boy. When he and his alpha reached home he undressed them and himself and situated themselves in his nest. Sobbing into his alphas chest about how he is so happy to be carrying their pup. How he couldn’t wait to meet him and kiss him. He was just so excited.
The “anniversary” party
Izuku was kinda nervous he only told Kacchan that he was pregnant not even Shoto knew. So he was a little nervous how his friends and old teachers would react to his pregnancy.
He had a black flared pants suit and a dark green spandex shirt underneath his suite jacket. To say he looked good was a understatement his alphas lustful scent was dominant in the air. Izuku turned to stare at his alpha and take in how he looked for their little party. His alpha was in a crisp black suite paired with dark green shoes. His own lust slipping through.
“Oh my, omega you look ravishing” his alpha stepped closer to him rubing up and down his sides gently. Izuku blushes deeply purring lowly while leaning up to peck his alpha softly.
When they headed down the steps his guests waiting and talking. “ So now your to special to be down here waiting for us huh? You gotta make a stupid entrance dummy” Katsuki said while his daughter cooed and giggled in his lap. Izuku’s cheeks reddened while he held his alphas hand. He quickly made way to his mother who hugged him tightly.
He was sitting chatting with his friends trying to keep his hands away from his belly. He was talking with Hitoshi when he made eye contact with his alpha who was talking with Denki’s alpha. His alpha gave him a nod, so he got up and stood in the middle of the room clapping loudly and slightly blushing when everyone gave him their attention.
His alpha stands behind him with a hand on his shoulder giving a wild smile. Izuku took a big breath and let it go giving a bright smile as well.
“Thank you so much for coming to our anniversary party it means a whole bunch” his alpha speaks up.
“ Yes we appreciate all you so much you all had a huge impact on our lives today, and we want you guys to be apart of something huge in ours too” Izuku shakily says on doing his buttons on his suite jacket.
“ Woah woah,we love you too but you don’t have to get naked now” Denki says making the room laugh a little. Izuku blushed as his alpha chuckled heartily.
“No we want to show you all something” his alpha spins Izuku to the side his bump prominent to his guests. Then chaos ensued. His friends coming up to him quickly asking questions. Demanding what happened, how it happened, and when it happened? He was happy to see them happy and explained everything. The sentence that broke him though was from his two most favored teachers.
“ Oh my, young one you have been blessed with a mighty little puppy” All might says to the younger omega lightly rubbing his shoulder. On his left was his home room teacher that helped him a lot when he needed him.
“A puppy having a puppy? Who would have thought? That is amazing Midoriya you will make a beautiful baby” his tears streamed down his face as he sniffled. He was breaking down but his scent was so sweet and fresh. He looked at both of them and smiled saying thank you.
The party had ended and and him and his alpha said goodbye to their friends. They had finally announced their pregnancy.
Now back to second trimester shenanigans
So when they find out their puppy is a boy they immediately go shopping. They shop until they don’t have any money left in the bank. They bought clothes, cribs, bassinets,strollers everything. They wanted everything, and all might onesies were an absolute must. It was a great time for them.
Third trimester
It was a little hard to move around his bump was large and it took a toll on his back. His belly was started to drop low as well. He wasn’t very insecure about his bump but the stretch marks did get him kinda down. His alpha rubbed coconut oil on them every night. It calmed their pup too it was soothing for the whole family.
He was getting so tired lately and he was eating a lot more. Izuku was proud to say he never had cravings and normal pregnancy hunger until the last couple months but he was fine with that. He ate all he wanted because his alpha was happy to feed him.
Near the last month or so his body was not cooperating with him. He was tired his chest was straining against all his shirts. His milk was making his chest ache. He leaked a lot so he barely put shirts on.
Sleeping through the day and up at night eating. His alpha was up with him through the whole thing. They were a support system and helped him a lot.
Birth
It was hard his baby was big so it was hard to get him out. He was ready! It was time to have his baby boy. To be honest though he was going to cry and his puppy wasn’t even here yet.
The labor took about 33 hours on the dot. It was exhausting he was tired the whole time and abnormally hungry. He had a water birth. It helped relax his muscles he was flexing a lot and they didn’t want anything to happen to him. He also didn’t get an epidural either, no drugs! But he did get a quirk controller dose because he didn’t want anything to happen to the doctor and his family.
His mother was there of course which was not traditional. It was usually just the alpha and omega. Even though his alpha loved Inko very much they were still on high alert when she got really close to their omega.
The little pup was a 9 pounder! 9 pounds and 6 ounces and 20 cm long. The doctor even said that he was one of their biggest babies they ever delivered.
Izuku was in love. He loved his little puppy. He was the proud omega to this wonderful pup. His alpha there supporting him all the way through it. He was grateful for his alpha and his brand new pup. He just couldn’t imagine that he would have such a perfect family.
He named his son Hiroki ( abundant joy and strength)
