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♱⋆. Yearner girl ♱ 8TEEN ♱ Fanwritting .⋆♱
Mha Lover / Jjk Lover Kirishima's #n1fan Music sucker
currently writting on ao3 & wattpad..
im saturating myself as much as i can before going to college :p
holy character glaze
how it feels to find a typo in a fic you posted a while ago, so u correct it knowing ppl reblogged it already
Horny morning with your husband Katsuki
(Time skip Bakugo x Fem reader)
warm sun light hit your face as the smelled of coffe made his way on the room, you were just waking up, streching side to side on the bed when the sudden emptyness hit on the other side of the bed, usually when you woke up you hit the figure of your husband, and his screams where the ones that woke you up, but this morning was different, and the coffe aroma confirm it. Bakugo woke up before you and was currently making you breakfast.
You grabbed the whole blanket as you wrapped yourself up and dragged the blanket with you. It was usual for Bakugo to make food for you, you had learned the long way that this was one of his love languages, but this morning you were hungry for something else.
As you watched his broad back move from one place to another, you sat on the kitchen bar, leaving the blanket behind. You watched as he flipped the pancakes and fry the eggs, admiring his back muscles flex and move around, over and over, feeling your mouth watering at the thought of touching them. The thing was that when Bakugo cooked, he didn't paid attention to anything besides the food, wich was honestly a bit Gordon Ramsay of him , you wanted his attention, you nedded his teasing, and his grummy moans, served with you morning coffe.
ᰔYour bf Izuku cries while he puts it in
(Izuku x Fem Reader!)
word count: 3.5k
You were at your boyfriend's apartment laying on the couch watching the latest episode of love island, sheet on top of you, aside with a little bowl of grapes on it. You were left alone for almost two weeks given that Izuku had left to a mission, on which he was supposed to come back in between two or thre days.
You manage to keep the estress of him getting injured by calling eachother evry night whit out a miss. But tonight was different. He hadn't answer any of the text you had left him throughout the day, and at the time that you two made your usual calls, you haven't heard anything for him whatsoever. So more that worried you were angry. You knew that he was strong, and that by the chat you two had have about his mission, it would be lightweight for him.
Still, anger started to build a little, so you tried the racional thing and decided to call him. You sat on the couch crossing your legs, and grabbed your phone. You searched in your messages for Izuku's chat, and when you finally found it, you dialed it and waited. Nothing. You got a little worried, so you called him again. Still nothing. If something had truely happened your call would be going straight to voicemail, but he was letting your calls ring, and you despite that.
You called him one more time your phone rang one..two... Suddenly he finally answered — I can asnwer right now, love you, bye.— He hang up coldly . Now you were pissed, how dare he ignore your calls and your text, even more so, that the only time you hear about him all day he gaves you no answers of why he was being like that, it's not as if he didn't have a single minute to spare you a text. No, you weren't allowing that, much less from him. Though it was weird for him to take that type of attitude towards you , but in that moment you were too angry to even think about it.
Althought, and some part of you knew, that you were getting more angry than usual just beacuse you were needy, you missed his towering figure pounding you till your vision blurred and his moans drowned you completly. You were horny as hell, and nothing you had tried seemed to calm it down, so your only solution was to be angry at him. You layed back against the couch and started to eat on some grapes as you watched the tv, trying to calm yourself down.
Hours passed and suddenly it was one in the morning. So you got up and put some music on the tv while you clean up the aparment a little before you went to bed. Picking up some clothes that were on the floor and threw the trash of your snacks you had previously eated earlier. As you were cleaning some dishes, your heard a knock on the door, you got scared, it was late at night and you weren't expecting anyone.
You walked slowly towards the door and before opening, you spoke. —Who is it?— you heart rasing a little —baby...— It was Izuku, his voice waspy and muffled by the door, you inmediatly opened the door, he was wearing a white shirt that pressed just in the right places along with some black pants and his usual pair of glasses, —Izuku? what are you doin-. — you were cutt of by the green haired swinging toward your, his lips crashing into yours clumsily. Squeezing you hip with one hand and grabbing you head with the other, devouring you making his body curve into yours.
ᰔYour bf Izuku cries while he puts it in
(Izuku x Fem Reader!)
word count: 3.5k
You were at your boyfriend's apartment laying on the couch watching the latest episode of love island, sheet on top of you, aside with a little bowl of grapes on it. You were left alone for almost two weeks given that Izuku had left to a mission, on which he was supposed to come back in between two or three days.
You manage to keep the estress of him getting injured by calling eachother evry night with out a miss. But tonight was different. He hadn't answer any of the text you had left him throughout the day, and at the time that you two made your usual calls, you haven't heard anything for him whatsoever. So more that worried you were angry. You knew that he was strong, and that by the chat you two had have about his mission, it would be lightweight for him.
Still, anger started to build a little, so you tried the racional thing and decided to call him. You sat on the couch crossing your legs, and grabbed your phone. You searched in your messages for Izuku's chat, and when you finally found it, you dialed it and waited. Nothing. You got a little worried, so you called him again. Still nothing. If something had truely happened your call would be going straight to voicemail, but he was letting your calls ring, and you despite that.
You called him one more time your phone rang one..two... Suddenly he finally answered — I can asnwer right now, love you, bye.— He hang up coldly . Now you were pissed, how dare he ignore your calls and your text, even more so, that the only time you hear about him all day he gaves you no answers of why he was being like that, it's not as if he didn't have a single minute to spare you a text. No, you weren't allowing that, much less from him. Though it was weird for him to take that type of attitude towards you , but in that moment you were too angry to even think about it.
Althought, and some part of you knew, that you were getting more angry than usual just beacuse you were needy, you missed his towering figure pounding you till your vision blurred and his moans drowned you completly. You were horny as hell, and nothing you had tried seemed to calm it down, so your only solution was to be angry at him. You layed back against the couch and started to eat on some grapes as you watched the tv, trying to calm yourself down.
Hours passed and suddenly it was one in the morning. So you got up and put some music on the tv while you clean up the aparment a little before you went to bed. Picking up some clothes that were on the floor and threw the trash of your snacks you had previously eated earlier. As you were cleaning some dishes, your heard a knock on the door, you got scared, it was late at night and you weren't expecting anyone.
You walked slowly towards the door and before opening, you spoke. —Who is it?— you heart rasing a little —baby...— It was Izuku, his voice waspy and muffled by the door, you inmediatly opened the door, he was wearing a white shirt that pressed just in the right places along with some black pants and his usual pair of glasses, —Izuku? what are you doin-. — you were cutt of by the green haired swinging toward your, his lips crashing into yours clumsily. Squeezing you hip with one hand and grabbing you head with the other, devouring you making his body curve into yours.
Horny morning with your husband Katsuki
(Time skip Bakugo x Fem reader)
warm sun light hit your face as the smelled of coffe made his way on the room, you were just waking up, streching side to side on the bed when the sudden emptyness hit on the other side of the bed, usually when you woke up you hit the figure of your husband, and his screams where the ones that woke you up, but this morning was different, and the coffe aroma confirm it. Bakugo woke up before you and was currently making you breakfast.
You grabbed the whole blanket as you wrapped yourself up and dragged the blanket with you. It was usual for Bakugo to make food for you, you had learned the long way that this was one of his love languages, but this morning you were hungry for something else.
As you watched his broad back move from one place to another, you sat on the kitchen bar, leaving the blanket behind. You watched as he flipped the pancakes and fry the eggs, admiring his back muscles flex and move around, over and over, feeling your mouth watering at the thought of touching them. The thing was that when Bakugo cooked, he didn't paid attention to anything besides the food, wich was honestly a bit Gordon Ramsay of him , you wanted his attention, you nedded his teasing, and his grummy moans, served with you morning coffe.
₊˚⊹ᰔ Izuku finally arrives from his business trip HUNGRY for you. Only you weren't give in so easily, he needs to earn it first. Switch Izuku x Fem reader!!
You were at your partner's apartment laying on the couch watching the latest episode of love island, sheet on top of you, aside with a little bowl of grapes on it. You were left alone for almost two weeks given that Izuku had left to a mission, on which he was supposed to come back the next day on the morning.
You manage to keep your stress over control thanks that you two had make video calls every night, but tonight was different. He hadn't answer any of the text you had left him throughout the day, and at the hour that you made your usual calls, you didn't heard anything for him whatsoever. So more that worried you were angry. You knew that he was strong, and that by the information he had given you about the mision, it would be lightweight for him.
Still, angry started to build a little, so you tried the racional thing and called him, you sat on the couch and grabbed your phone, looking for Izuku's number, as you dailed and waited. Nothing, you got a little worried, so you called again. Still nothing, you started getting mad now, if something had happened your call wouldn't be going straight to voicemail, but he was ignoring your calls, and you despite that.
You called him one more time your phone rang one..two... Suddenly he finally answered — I can asnwer right now, love you, bye.— He hang up coldly . Now you were pissed, how dare he ignore your calls and your text, even more so that the only time you hear about him all day he gaves you no answers at all . No you weren't allowing that, much less for him. Though it was weird for him to had that type of attitude towards you , but in that moment you were too angry to even think about.
Although, and some part of you knew, that you were getting more angry than usual beacuse you were needy, you missed his towering figure pounding you till your vision was blurry, and the warm that his hand bring you after it. You were horny as hell, and nothing seemed to calm it down, so your only solution was to be angry at him. You layed back againgst the couch and started to eat on some grapes as you watched your show trying to calm your anger.
Hours passed and suddenly it was one in the morning. So you got up and put some music on the tv while you clean up the aparment a little before you went to bed. as you were cleaning some dishes, your heard a knock on the door, you got a little anxious, you weren't expecting anyone.
You walked towards the door and spoke before opening —Who is it?— you heart rasing a little —baby...— It was Izuku, his voice waspy and muffled by the door, you inmediatly opened the door, he was wearing a withe shirt that pressed just in the right places along with some black pants and his usual pair of glasses, —Izuku? what are you doi- — you were cutt of by the green haired swinging toward your lips, squeezing you hip with one hand, and grabbing you head with the other intensifying the kiss, as you keep kissing the kiss start getting more and more deep by the second both of you panthing and growling at the hot that build between you two.
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Horny morning with your husband Katsuki
(Time skip Bakugo x Fem reader)
warm sun light hit your face as the smelled of coffe made his way on the room, you were just waking up, streching side to side on the bed when the sudden emptyness hit on the other side of the bed, usually when you woke up you hit the figure of your husband, and his screams where the ones that woke you up, but this morning was different, and the coffe aroma confirm it. Bakugo woke up before you and was currently making you breakfast.
You grabbed the whole blanket as you wrapped yourself up and dragged the blanket with you. It was usual for Bakugo to make food for you, you had learned the long way that this was one of his love languages, but this morning you were hungry for something else.
As you watched his broad back move from one place to another, you sat on the kitchen bar, leaving the blanket behind. You watched as he flipped the pancakes and fry the eggs, admiring his back muscles flex and move around, over and over, feeling your mouth watering at the thought of touching them. The thing was that when Bakugo cooked, he didn't paid attention to anything besides the food, wich was honestly a bit Gordon Ramsay of him , you wanted his attention, you nedded his teasing, and his grummy moans, served with you morning coffe.
₊˚⊹ᰔ Izuku finally arrives from his business trip HUNGRY for you. Only you weren't give in so easily, he needs to earn it first. Switch Izuku x Fem reader!!
You were at your partner's apartment laying on the couch watching the latest episode of love island, sheet on top of you, aside with a little bowl of grapes on it. You were left alone for almost two weeks given that Izuku had left to a mission, on which he was supposed to come back the next day on the morning.
You manage to keep your stress over control thanks that you two had make video calls every night, but tonight was different. He hadn't answer any of the text you had left him throughout the day, and at the hour that you made your usual calls, you didn't heard anything for him whatsoever. So more that worried you were angry. You knew that he was strong, and that by the information he had given you about the mision, it would be lightweight for him.
Still, angry started to build a little, so you tried the racional thing and called him, you sat on the couch and grabbed your phone, looking for Izuku's number, as you dailed and waited. Nothing, you got a little worried, so you called again. Still nothing, you started getting mad now, if something had happened your call wouldn't be going straight to voicemail, but he was ignoring your calls, and you despite that.
You called him one more time your phone rang one..two... Suddenly he finally answered — I can asnwer right now, love you, bye.— He hang up coldly . Now you were pissed, how dare he ignore your calls and your text, even more so that the only time you hear about him all day he gaves you no answers at all . No you weren't allowing that, much less for him. Though it was weird for him to had that type of attitude towards you , but in that moment you were too angry to even think about.
Although, and some part of you knew, that you were getting more angry than usual beacuse you were needy, you missed his towering figure pounding you till your vision was blurry, and the warm that his hand bring you after it. You were horny as hell, and nothing seemed to calm it down, so your only solution was to be angry at him. You layed back againgst the couch and started to eat on some grapes as you watched your show trying to calm your anger.
Hours passed and suddenly it was one in the morning. So you got up and put some music on the tv while you clean up the aparment a little before you went to bed. as you were cleaning some dishes, your heard a knock on the door, you got a little anxious, you weren't expecting anyone.
You walked towards the door and spoke before opening —Who is it?— you heart rasing a little —baby...— It was Izuku, his voice waspy and muffled by the door, you inmediatly opened the door, he was wearing a withe shirt that pressed just in the right places along with some black pants and his usual pair of glasses, —Izuku? what are you doi- — you were cutt of by the green haired swinging toward your lips, squeezing you hip with one hand, and grabbing you head with the other intensifying the kiss, as you keep kissing the kiss start getting more and more deep by the second both of you panthing and growling at the hot that build between you two.