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#luvlife ꩜ katsuki bakugou ⋆·˚ ༘ *
synopsis. katsuki wants to know why you're staring at everyone today. and, most importantly, why everyone except him ?!
cw. nothin big i think ! readers is kinda weird n its okay embrace your inner weirdo to be cringe is to be weirdo, either way katsuki's into it bad lol, cussing. cut him some slack he's nervous
a/n. short bday post(wasnt originally but i remembered hey today birfday! lol), i had funsies making this banner i wish i could've used it for something better lol but i fink this is cutesie(then again ive got free will for a reason i could use it again if i want to will keep in mind) the title of this is the name of the song that ppl use in that mii trend i think it's so cute omg i need NEED THIS GAME GIMME IT
you're going around asking all your classmates to get a look at their faces.
it was definitely weird at first, the way you walked up to kirishima and told him to sit still for a couple seconds. especially because all you did afterwards was nod and walk off, but everyone is pretty much used to your antics. they were endearing in a way...so he's heard. not that katsuki finds you endearing.
it really would freak out anybody unfamiliar how kaminari, sero, midoriya, iida, shoji... all your friends simply seem so damn eager to help you in whatever it is you were doing. no questions asked. guess you could say class A was bonded in that way.
katsuki wonders what the hell was up with that...but more importantly, he bitterly wonders why you hadn't walked up to him yet.
it's stupid, you were just doing something stupid again. still, it wasn't like you to shut him out of your stupidities. he thought you were somewhat close enough to have him included, yet you avoided him like the plague. there weren't that many people in your class--what, did you think you were too good to look at his face or something ?
..what's wrong with his face anyway ?!
nothing. of course there's nothing wrong with his damn face and he knows that (he'd checked the bathroom mirror earlier and nothing seemed out of place at least). you definitely weren't scared of him..at least he hopes thinks so. the way you never failed to run your mouth sure made it seem like you liked him enough to bother him. so what the fuck was your deal now ?
finally, after classes end, katsuki catches you outside of class 3-B. he'd just been gotten a drink from the vending machine and decides--
fuck it.
"oi."
you look up at him, blinking in surprise before your face settles again. katsuki analyses you, you don't seem mad. he wants to hit himself for worrying so much about how you feel.
"hi." you respond casually, happy. the relief in flowing through his chest feels like a breath of fresh air in a sunny, flowery field. yuck. he should stop thinking.
as casually as he can he cracks open the can of soda he bought, groaning when a few fizzles spurt onto his finger. "what're doin' standin' here like an idiot ?"
you don't ask him the easy question of why he's so curious to know what you're doing, the snide comment he made doesn't even distabilise you a little bit. you never did what katsuki expected you to. maybe that was what made you so interesting to him, regrettably. you definitely kept him on his toes.
you softly rock forward and back on your heels, a soft hum slips past your lips "i'm waiting for tetsutetsu. i need his face."
that was definitely a sentence. to hear on a tuesday.
"...the fuck did you just say ? "
"i need to...see, his face."
you seem to realise yourself that the response was absurd, and katsuki should feel insulted when you laugh in his face but he's sure that if he were to see his expression from another point of view it'd make him chuckle a bit.
"it's for my game." you continue explaining when katsuki raises a brow, mouth occupied with his drink "my tomodachi life island, i'm adding all my friends to it. i don't wanna make any mistakes on the faces, you know ? i promised tetsu i'd add him to my island, so i'm waiting for him now." you say, tone now a bit more cheerful.
katsuki feels his expression sour at the affectionate nickname, he gulps back his drink "and you're gonna corner him to stare at his face like you've been doing with everyone else all day ?"
you nod assuredly "yup."
"tch," he scoffs. figures you'd ask someone from the whole other class before him. not that he cares or anything.
you tilt your head, stepping a bit closer and katsuki almost jumps out of his skin. he hates how you make him feel, how every one of your movements no matter how small throws him off completely.
"you're mad ?"
"no." comes his quick, sharp response. his eyes won't meet yours after a couple seconds of your stare down match. you have those often, granted katsuki thinks you might not see them as matches like he does. you watch him like a docile bird but he feels like prey under your gaze.
he moves back to make space between you both but you step closer. his breath gets caught in his throat, grip now tight on his soda can. "oi-"
"why are you mad ?"
"i'm not fuckin' mad." he hisses through gritted teeth.
you snicker after a pause, clearly not convinced. and you tell him so. because you always believed katsuki needs your opinion on him.
"you're a terrible liar."
usually, katsuki likes that you're so outspoken. it was one of many things thing he respected about you. he also sort of liked how you laughed. it was soft and airy and it trails off at the edges, fading for only him to hear in instances like this. like the soft smell of your perfume that tickles his nose and--
"tetsu sure is taking a while, i wanna add him to my island already. i want to make him friends with kiri." you sigh, your complaint trailing off into a whine.
katsuki snaps out of his daydream to roll his eyes, this time making sure to take a full step away from you, as casually as he could. he chooses to stand a bit next to you, leaning against the wall.
"can't believe you'd waste your time on this shit..." he grumbles, he can't watch his tone enough for it not to sound bitter before it's already out.
"oh, bakugou, you buzzkill.." your eyes widen and you turn your stupid face at him with the smallest hint of a smirk, eyes twinkiling with thoughts katsuki already knows he'll hate. his lip curls up into a frown.
"i hate that face. whatever you're thinkin' fuckin'--stop.'"
"do you wanna be on my island ?"
you say it quickly, arms behind your back to fiddle at your hands excitedly. you talk like you're trying not to scare off a wounded animal. it should feel insulting, but an unknown instinct in him prepares to hiss.
"that's not what the fuck i said."
"but it's what the fuck you meant." you respond without missing a beat, completely straight faced despite what you just said. katsuki catches the laugh building in his throat too late until it clogs weirdly and he clears his throat to pretend it didn't happen.
and clearly it doesn't work to fool you, you smile a little wider.
"that's funny i...i was gonna ask you if you wanted to be in it, actually." you mutter, eyes drifting downards and away from his now. his ears prick up at your words despite himself.
"so..why didn't you ?" he mutters, trying not to sound overly eager.
you shrug casually, too casual for katsuki who feels like flicking you on the forehead for causing him so much distress over something so stupid.
"just thought you didn't want to.." you admit "i wasn't going to force you to be a resident against your will."
he huffs, remembering not to let his arms drop since he still has a drink in his hand. he chugs the remainder of his drink down, then turns and chucks it in the trashcan behind him.
"well...you're not hearing me say no, are you ?"
"well, technically you just did."
"cus you fuckin--accused me of sayin' shit i didn't say." he scoffs.
you roll your eyes but thankfully, you let him have this. "well bakugou, can i add you to my island ?" you smile widely, eyes crinkling at the corners.
he raises a brow, this time actually shoving his hands in his pockets "y'not gonna stare into my soul like with the other guys ?" he jokes.
this time you splutter, eyes darting around you. you quickly look off to nothing in particular to your right. "i don't need to look at your face."
his eyebrows furrow, insulted "fuck does that mean ?! why not ?"
"cus...cus !" you insist weakly. your lips pull down into a small pout and katsuki hates how cute he finds it. you look stupidly cute.
he scoffs. "that doesn't mean anything, just so you know."
"i already know what your face looks like--i'm already looking at you." you shoot back quietly, face completely turned away from him now, glued to the floor, staring holes into the tile below your feet.
pride bubbles in his chest. finally, he has the upper hand. for once, you're the one stumble over your words about him catch you off guard. thinking he might start to enjoy this too much, he takes his chance and steps a bit closer.
"well, now y'not..." he drawls lowly, "you don't wanna miss any details, right ? i'll get pissed off if you get my face wrong, i'll start a fuckin' riot on your island."
your shoulder shake with a giggle. then, with a sigh, you finally look up at him. katsuki hates how quickly his heart beats, how quickly he feels nearly cornered again. how thrilling it all feels. you tilt your head and he stares back, challenging, raising a brow.
katsuki doesnt know how long he sits there letting you look at him, but he nows he won't to stop you for however long you feel like standing here playing this game. he can't have you know that thought, so he speaks again, sarcastically.
"takin' your sweet time, huh ?"
your nose scrunches up and you playfully frown at him, tutting. "my island is on the line here. can't make any mistakes," you tease.
"besides i wanna...get you right. you've got a lot of details."
"m'pretty sure human faces should have a lot of details."
you rolls your eyes, but they dont stray far. he doesn't want them to."it's different right now..." you whisper.
"different..?" he utters just as quietly. he leans in slowly, so close now he can see your lashes flutter in surprise. yet, you don't move.
"yeah, you're...different," your eyes flick down to his lips before locking with his again. "in a good way."
katsuki gulps, his eyes flutter shut before he blinks then back open, you follow the movement with utmost focus.
it makes him dizzy, but you won't look away, and neither will he. he definitely doesn't plan on breaking first but he'll admit you're a worthy opponent. he can't tell if the way your eyes dart across his face means you're still analysing him or if this was something completely differnt now.
who was he kidding...whatever it was, so long as it was you he couldn't find it in himself to complain. or tell you to stop. because the truth is that he doesn't want to either when he thinks to lean forward again. just a little more--
"oh ! hiya, yn ! and the explosion guy !"
just as quickly as it happened the moment's over. a small shriek slips past your lips, katsuki's just quick enough to miss you almost headbutting him. your head whips around dumbly searching for the source of your interruption. you relax when you realise that metal freak finally appeared. just as quickly as you'd been batting your eyelashes at him your face hardens, your shoulders square up at attention.
"a-ah, tetsu ! c'mere, i need your face !"
"huh ?!"
katsuki wonders if there's a way to kill people in your game.
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I've been experimenting styles lately, I'm liking this style
Wonder if he'd bite
x reader + childhood friends au + pining & yearning + it's always been you trope
synopsis : you and bakugo remind an old couple of themselves… | drabble .
“tch’ cant believe your making me hold y’bag.” bakugo grumbled, tightening his grip on your charm filled school bag.
you giggled, taking another bite of the delicious treat. “you offered, remember ‘tsuki?”
bakugo flushed a light pink, “SAME THING!” he jabbed, leaning down to take a sip of your drink.
it was quiet before you spoke up again, “when should I pay you back kats—”
bakugos face flushed angrily, “I TOLD YOU DAMMIT’ DON’T TALK ABOUT PAYING ME BACK!”
“ah, sorry! I forgot..”
he rolled his eyes— though a soft smirk made it’s way upon his lips as he flicked your forehead. “stop forgetting things.”
“also! I was wondering ‘tsuki…do you wanna’ go to—” your voice trailed off as you gasped, stumbling backwards slightly.
“watch it.” the man spat, staring down at you. hands deep in his pockets as his friends laughed behind him.
before you could say anything bakugos voice sounded quietly from behind you. “what the hell..”
“kat’ wait—”
“—DID YOU JUST SAY TO HER?!”
in one swift motion your bag was dropped softly in your hands and bakugo grabbed the unknown mans collar, face inches from one another.
“YOU WANNA DIE?! YOU BUMPED INTO HER JACKASS?” his eyes were ablaze and brows furrowed.
“wait!— chill man, I was just—”
“DON’T TELL ME TO CHILL I AM CHILL YOU DAMNED EXTRA!”
you gulped nervously, watching as a handful of people slowly pulled out their phones.
“katsuki.. stop.” bakugos grip lessened on the now shaking man, his yelling quietened down almost instantly. the blonde looked down at your hand lightly gripping his blazer with a worried expression glazing over your features.
“c’mon.. there’s no use— lets go, okay?” you mumbled, pulling him ever so slightly.
bakugo grunted, dropping the man in one quick motion.
his eyes darkened as he stared daggers into the man, hair shadowing his features. “apologise.”
“s- sorry ma’am— wont h- happen again! so, so sorry!” he whimpered, hurrying off with his friends.
“thank you katsuki.. you always defend me.” you whispered, softly linking your pinky with his.
his ears peeking from his spiky hair were now tinted pink from the softness of your voice, “YEAH, YEAH.. dont gotta worry about that when m’around.” he grunted, his pinky securely holding yours.
“he reminds me of you, honey..” an old lady whispered, rubbing her husbands arm— watching as you both strolled past.
the old man rolled his eyes, “tch’ as if..” he grumbled, forehead creasing. “the brats got no damn manners..”though, the slight upturn of his lips said otherwise.
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Katsuki looking gorgeous in his car
Happy early birthday ^^
I miss him already :C
Happy birthday to him!! 💫✨️
Happy early birthday ^^
I miss him already :C
True form sukuna is HUGEE
Stop labeling them ‘x reader’ if its lwk an oc in disguise. Use the tags properly. Its not that hard. I’m tireeed of looking up x reader shit only to find ts
WHY AM I WHITE AND WHY DO I HAVE A SET BACKSTORY COMPLETE WITH OUTFIT DESCRIPTIONS
Bakugo at his prime. Mmm.
No cuz why is he so fineeeee
“I hope every man that’s ever touched you dies” Bakugo slurs out, cheeks flushed, glossy eyes locked on you.
You blink, then burst out laughing, hand flying to your mouth, “Katsuki! That’s so mean!”
He scowls, trying to sit up straighter and failing miserably, “Wha? You love em or somethin?” he barks out, but the alcohol in his system makes it sound more like a pouty little whine.
You roll your eyes, playful smile pulling at your lips, “You’re wasted”
“I want them dead”
“You’re a pro hero babe, I don’t think you should be saying that”
“dead” he hisses like a pissy cat.
Your laughter spills out again, light and easy, filling the room. And just like that, he feels himself cool off a little. He lazily slumps further into the couch, watching you through half-lidded eyes.
You move around the room like it’s second nature. Grabbing him cold water, crouching down to tug off his shoes, gently setting them aside. You’re yapping the whole time, some random story spilling from your lips, but he’s not really listening.
He’s too busy watching you.
The way your hands move so carefully, like he’s something that deserves to be cared for so gently.
Something warm stirs in his chest.
Before he can stop himself, he lets out a loud whine, arms lazily opening, “c’mere” he mutters.
You don’t even hesitate.
You smile softly, finding your way to him in seconds. You curl up on the couch with him, fitting perfectly into his arms, like it’s where you belong.
He buries his face into your hair, inhaling deeply, like he’s desperate to memorize your scent. You giggle softly, wiggling around until he grunts and squeezes you hard.
“Stop movin” he grumbles
“You’re tickling me” you protest, giggles still spilling out.
He cracks a small, crooked smile. He nuzzles in deeper, deliberately making it worse until you’re wriggling around, laughing hard, desperately trying and failing to escape.
He keeps a strong grip on you, not enough to hurt, just enough to keep you in his grasp. Enough to remind you, you ain’t going anywhere.
Not from him.
When he finally gives you mercy, head flopping back onto the couch cushion, he’s got a silly little smile on his face. His hands stay on you, thumbs gently rubbing small circles in your hips.
You smile up at him with that soft look in your eye. You smile at him so fondly, so warmly, he feels his heart stutter.
“Quit lookin at me like that”, he mutters, gently pushing your face away in a playful way, “y’know my hearts weak”
You jump up instantly, all laughter gone, worry taking over your face, “What? Are you okay?”
He laughs, loud and bright, something silly and boyish breaking through. He reaches for you, hands pulling you back to him like he can’t stand the space between you.
“I’m kidding”, he grins. From where you’re sitting with him, hands gently over his heart, you can feel it. The way his heart races, the warmth radiating from his skin.
It calms you, huffing out a little laugh of your own, “You’re not funny”
“…yeah,” he mumbles, quieter now, gaze flickering over your face. The look in his eye rivals your own, soft and warm, something almost shy creeping in, “But you care.”
You don’t even deny it, just lean in to pepper little kisses down his jaw, making sure to kiss every little scar you can reach, “Because I love you so much”
And damn, does that get him.
It hits him all at once.
That overwhelming, heavy gratitude that settles deep in his chest. His throat tightens, breath catching as he blinks rapidly, trying to force away the burn behind his eyes. I’m never drinking with those idiots again, he thinks bitterly, makes me soft as shit.
He suddenly flops over, big body draping over your own, “I love you too” he mumbles, voice rough but unmistakably shy.
His grip tightens just a little, fingers curling into your shirt, “…so don’t go touchin’ anybody else”, he adds under his breath, softer this time, less bite, something more fragile that he’d never admit to sober.
You simply smile, laughter bubbling out as you run your fingers through his hair, “Wouldn’t dream of it, handsome”.
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A/N: I luv grumpy characters being secret softies can u guys tell