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Stepping out of the train station at the foot of mount Hakobe you immediately take in a lung full of the air. It was so fresh, nothing like you were used to; No city smog, no grimey sidewalks, backfiring automobiles, or rude people pushing past one another as they walked. Glancing around at the surrounding landscape in awe, you hardly have time to appreciate the stark contrast of this new place and the one from which you had left behind. A soft tap on your shoulder causes you to jump, as it startled you so badly.
“Excuse me, sorry to bother but are you by chance y/n?” A female about your age asks. Her brown eyes sparkling behind thick framed glasses causing them to appear larger than average, atop her shoulder length auburn hair sits a white knitted cap.
“Um yes…who are you?”You eye her warily and she gives you a bright smile. “How stupid of me! My names Yuriko, we talked online! I’m from the village” she holds out a gloved hand and the two of you shake.
“A couple of us needed to come into town today, so fortunately we’ll have a ride back up the mountain, follow me”. The two of you head down the train station steps towards a van. An older man comes out from the drivers side to slide open the back door, he greets you and introduces himself as Toshi. Three other people are seated on the first bench seat, they each give you a brief greeting before immediately going back to talking quietly amongst one another. Stepping up into the vehicle you sit down on the second bench seat and the door slides shut behind you. Deciding to keep your bags on your lap, you watch the scenery pass out the window.
You are safe
Clear your mind
Forget about the past
The memories are still so fresh, eight years of your life had been swallowed up, decimated by hands that once held your own so gently . Love (Hate), happiness (Faked), turned to abuse, neglect, and the constant cruelty left you spiraling. It was a miracle you had escaped, and by the time his undoubted rampage began; You had been on the train headed here. There was no way your ex would find you, maybe for the first time in forever you could relax.
For the first time in forever you might just feel-safe.
The ride is suprisingly smooth for being in an older model van, winding your way up a mountain side. A flurry of movement from the three people seated infront of you draws your attention. It seems like each of them are getting their individual shopping bags, and various items packed up. One of the girls has made it a point to continually stare at you on and off for the entire duration of this trip.
At first you smiled, she was delayed in returning it, creepy. The van turns off the main road to a bumpy dirt path, the foliage is thick here and tall trees block out any sunlight.
It takes roughly ten minutes before the vehicle reaches a clearing where a handful of dilapidated caravans are haphazardly parked in a circle.
“Thanks for the ride man”
“We appreciate it”
Two of the three passengers say before exiting the van.
The other female turns towards you, seeming to mull something over before quietly saying:
“You should come visit us over here y/n…It’s been awhile since we’ve had any new people around…Hiroshi will be excited to meet you”. With that, the odd female gets out and slides the door shut, making it a point to lock eyes with you one last time.
“Um is this not where we-“
“Gods no!” Toshi exclaimed as he put the van in reverse, quickly turning around and driving back the way you came.
“Our village is only about five minutes from here…This group is separate from ours” Yuriko explains.
“The lot of them turned up about six months ago, we still haven’t confirmed if they are a cult or not…Some of them are a bit more odd than others…Hiro is a different breed of nut case though…” the man behind the wheel says with a deep frown of disapproval on his face. “The lot of them are all from wealthy and privileged families, they get care packages dropped a couple times a month, sometimes we trade goods” Yuriko informs you as the vehicle stops beside a small cabin.
Toshi gets out and slides open the back door for you, “Here we are, home sweet home!”. The forest surrounds the much larger clearing, identical cabins are all positioned a good distance apart from one another.
“Let’s get you settled, you can meet everyone once the bonfire is started” Yuriko states as she gestures for you to come along. Following her through the snow you notice what must be the fire pit in the center of the clearing.
Your cabin happens to be closest to the forest edge, once inside Yuriko hands you the key and with a smile she leaves, giving you privacy to unpack and settle in. It was perfect for one person; A cozy living room with a cheap sofa and lamp, noticing two doors you walk over and open the smaller one to see a bathroom with a claw foot tub. Your room was just as simple, containing a bed, dresser and nightstand with an oil lamp resting atop it.
Minimalism at its finest.
You are here to get your head on straight, and get away from the toxicity back home.
Not to lay around like it’s a five star resort.
By the time evening had rolled around a knock comes from your front door, ceasing to unpack you go to answer it and see some of the village women holding pots, plates and bowls. You have dinner with them and learn that they are apart of the village’s elder council, they were some of the first to live here. They start to break down the ins and outs of each day; Explaining the various chores that everyone helps, so on and so forth. You decide to volunteer in the garden, and help one of the grannies with sewing or mending people’s clothes. Joining everyone around the bonfire that first night, you were happily accepted and welcomed by each member of the small community. Going to bed that night for the first time in a long time, you sleep peacefully.
It’s so easy for you to fall into the simple routine, becoming accustomed to your new life wasn’t as difficult as you had imagined it being. Each day blends together, the happy atmosphere and safety you’ve grown accustomed to here in this place has drastically improved your mental health. Even the eventual encounter with the possible “Cult leader” Hiro, from the group of eccentrics down the way didn’t shake you any. His excessive compliments and attempts to shock you with his esoteric knowledge were politely heard but easily brushed off as you returned to your duties with a smile. Unfortunately all good things must come to an end…
The sun was setting as you and Yuriko were collecting produce from the village garden. The two of you were making idle chit chat as the sudden, loud blast of a foghorn startles you, the surrounding trees amplifying the sound.
“Come on y/n, we need to get back quick!” Your new friend exclaims, grabbing a hold of your arm and pulling you along as she breaks into a jog. “Did something happen?! Is someone hurt?!” You ask nervously, falling into step with her.
“No, there is a different kind of horn for emergencies, but this one means we all need to assemble quickly”. What could have happened? Had your ex reached someone in this village and is making threats? What if you get thrown out? All these negative thoughts cycle as you two break through the tree line and hurry to where the others are assembled near the fire pit.
The normal relaxed atmosphere had changed into one of anxiety, everyone was nervous.
“All here? Good, so I have some news to share” Toshi adresses the crowd, he wore a grim expression “While some of us were out collecting firewood earlier we came across a few different things that lead us to believe that the wolves have returned a bit early this year”.
Frantic whispers start up all around you, immediately silencing when Toshi starts speaking again;
“Now everyone there is no need to panic, we have had a long standing agreement with them and it has yet to fail, I’ll go over it once more just so everyone knows how to move from here on out”.
“If you are in the woods at any point, you need to pay attention to your surroundings, make sure you examine the trees around you, if you see any with scratches or deep gouges on the trunks, you are to immediately turn around and head back the way you came, no exceptions” Toshi scans the crowd, making sure they understood “Starting from now until an unspecified date, a curfew will be imposed, no one is allowed out past 8 pm, make sure your doors and windows are locked, you are to remain indoors until sunrise at 6am, thats all”.
“Wanna come have dinner at my place?” Yuriko asks, you give a shaky nod of agreement.
Now separate from the crowd, you deem it okay to start questioning her, “What was all that about? What does he mean “Wolves”? How can you have an Agreement with wild animals?! How will we go about our chores when we have to be ready to possibly get mauled constantly?!”. Unlocking her door the other woman walks inside, you’re quick to follow, still rapid firing question after question. Taking a seat at the breakfast nook you watch the dark haired female put a kettle on and begin taking things out of her icebox, “Werewolves, he was talking about werewolves”.
Your mouth falls open as you stare back at her, “W-What?”.
“They spend the winter months here, and in the spring they relocate, we stay out of there way and they in turn stay out of our’s, no one has been hurt or killed in decades” Yuriko pauses as she places a pot on the small stove, dumping in a bowl of prior mixed ingredients “I promise you that im telling the truth y/n, I wouldn’t lie to you”.
“I know you wouldn’t…you have no reason to, its just uh a lot…I mean Ive had my share of dealings with monsters, except that monster didn’t have fur and claws….” You trail off, staring into the steaming tea cup thats been set infront of you.
“Everything will be fine, just stick close to me until you get comfortable with the new routine”.
Two weeks after the announcement
“Stupid old hag” a blonde male huffs as he tosses down the last of his things onto the cave floor.
He’d had to relocate to the opposite side of the mountain from his pack, he just couldn’t stand his mothers constant nagging at him lately. “You can’t become pack leader until you find yourself a mate, stop being so damn stubborn! There are plenty of people in the pack that would happily be your spouse, what exactly are you waiting for? I don’t plan on dying off anytime soon if thats it!” His mother’s words still fresh in his mind as he hung up the pelts that make up his privacy shade.
It’s not like Katsuki was purposely trying to be difficult or stuck up.
What he wouldn’t give to have a partner to share his ruts with, or a warm body to hold against his during the coldest nights. He learned the hard way that physical intimacy creates emotional ties.
Two of his much older female pack mates kept him company during his first few ruts, they were sisters.
The younger male found himself gravitating towards them; Sneaking into their shared cave while the rest of the pack slept, bringing them pretty stones and beautiful flowers.
One day some of the other packs in the area had come to their mountain for a celebration.
The two sisters were immediately asked to dance by males from another pack. Katsuki was even more angry than usual as he swallowed mouthfuls of liquor.
Neither one of the women so much as glanced at him. So he stormed off to his cave early, keeping his rage locked away.
When he did eventually confront the two women he stomped into their cave, ready to demand answers. Only to falter once he noticed most of their belongings being packed away.
“The fuck is this about?!” Katsuki snarls, looking from one sister to the other. “We’re going to be changing packs to be near our soon to be mates” one explains.
“I guess we should have told you sooner, it’s for the best Katsuki…Eventually someone would have found out about the three of us messing around” the other adds.
“I don’t care what anyone thinks! I would claim you both and then they couldn’t say a word!” He argued.
Both sisters smiled sadly as they packed away the last of their things.
“It was wrong of us to have been with you in the first place, we are terrible people for what we have done”
“We both enjoyed every bit of time we spent with you future leader, we’re so sorry it has to end this way” both women gave him a kiss before they walked out of his life for good.
“Stupid” sneered Katsuki, shoving the memories to the back of his head “Guess I’ll go out and hunt for dinner”. A large sandy colored wolf ran out of the cave, bounding down the mountainside swiftly, and disappearing into the forest.
Just as he was closing in on a rabbit the most tantalizing smell hit his nose. It was like he was being led by an invisible hand. Then the sound of a twig snapping beneath someone’s foot seemingly broke the spell that had overcome the wolf. The sound of crunching snow grew closer and Bakugou scrambled to hide himself in the underbrush.
“No scratches on these trees either, good hopefully I’ll find them” you think outloud “Blue bells, blue bells, where could they be? Oh!”.
Catching sight of you caught the wolf off guard, your scent was eagerly breathed in by his heightened senses. He wanted to pounce on you, knock you out and drag you back to his den.
Red eyes scanned your backside as you bent down to collect the tiny flowers. You looked so soft, your body curves in all the right places.
You were different than the wolf women of his pack, and he liked this about you.
Once you had collected enough of the small flowers you set off towards the village. Unknowingly with a wolf following behind you, once the village came into view Katsuki forced himself to stop.
He watches you until you entered one of the small cabins. From that moment on he was fixated on you, the pretty human. Every day he watched you from afar, stalked you through the woods even if you were just going to the garden. Eventually he figured out which cabin was yours and he took to spying on you once everyone was in for the night.
He would peek in your windows, following you from room to room.
The first time he’d caught sight of you after you had gotten out of the bath, Walking into your bedroom in only a towel, his eyes following your curves, once the towel dropped he’d had to force himself to return to his cave. The strong desire that urged him to take you away was winning out against the rational mind that told him to stay away.
Planning turned out to be a complete waste of time, the night he smelled two human males intruding on what the wolf has deemed “his territory” behind your cabin. They were up to no good that was for sure, he watched the taller of the two swagger up to your door and knock. You hurried to open the door, “Hiro what are you doing out at such a late hour? It isn’t safe-“.
“My friend and I had just been out for a stroll and decided to pay you a visit, I even brought a bottle so we could have a night cap together” the man interrupted you and pushed past to gain access into your home. His pudgy companion giving you an apologetic smile as he too entered your residence.
Katsuki silently moved towards the nearest window to watch, anger began to build inside him as he immediately picked up on your discomfort.
The chubby man stays off to the side, looking at the floor and eventually closing his eyes as if he could will himself somewhere else.
His pushy friend had forced you to take a seat on the couch, taking a swig from the bottle of liquor before shoving it towards you. You try to refuse but he continues to taunt you until you take hold of it. You take a small swig, and then he’s scooting closer attempting to wrap an arm around your shoulders, the other hand comes to rest on your thigh. Once he starts whispering in your ear, you’re immediately up on your feet telling him to leave. The bastard grabs hold of you and you punch him, but that only seems to aggravate him more as he suddenly pushes you to the ground and drags you by the hair towards your bedroom. Katsuki can’t stand it anymore and he’s climbing through your window, ignoring the terrified fat boy in favor of his scum bag friend. Just as the bastard was lifting you by your hair to throw you onto your bed, sharp teeth sink down on his opposite arm. Your head collided with the bed post and after that everything went black.
When you wake up you feel an unusual warmth, a body pressed against your’s and strong arms holding you close. Thinking the worst, you attempt to scramble away only to let out a loud Yelp as you fall over a chain that connects to what has to be a collar around your neck. You immediately start hyperventilating, where are you?! Who took you from your cabin?!
“Finally up? About damn time”
The deep raspy voice comes from beneath the blanket you had thrown off. A man sits up, his messy ash blonde hair sticks up in all directions, but you can just barely make out two large ears of a similar color hidden beneath it. “Who are you? Where am I? Let me go!” You snap at him, yanking hard on the chain, when it does absolutely nothing your eyes follow the length of it. A rusted railroad spike is nailed through the equally rusty links and into the stone floor.
“I’m Katsuki, future leader of the Bakugou Clan and a direct descendant of the very first werewolf…This is my new den, and I brought you here to claim you as my own” he puffs out his chest “I’ve watched you every day for almost a month, welcome home pretty human”.
“No this isn’t right, we can’t be…I was finally happy with my life in the village…I want to go back, please let me go back” you began to sob working yourself into hysterics “I was finally free!”.
“Youre safe here with me, I’ll always protect you, you’ll want for nothing I promise you…” Katsuki offers, immediately bristling when he gets no response. You just continue crying into your hands, shivering as you realize you’re in only your under garments. A familar numbness spreads throughout your body, not only had your freedom been snatched away, but you were going to be violated.
You feel your body being lifted, and carried back to where you woke up,
“Get back in the nest before you catch cold, I don’t want you leaving this spot until I say so” the Wolfman growls as he goes back to spooning you, “Let’s rest, we’re both going to need it for the days ahead”. You feel his hand push your hair back to expose your neck, then he starts rubbing his wrist across the sensitive skin.
After a while your swollen eyes grow heavy and you succumb to sleep. In the days that follow your captor was constantly violating your personal space, the wolfman always wanted to be near you it seemed, he always had to be touching you. You’d taken a swipe at him only once, being pinned to the floor with large talons cutting into your flesh and sharp, jagged teeth snapping at your jugular cured you of any future physical violence towards him.
“C’mon Omega time for a bath” Katsuki calls as he gathers up some clothes for the two of you.
Turns out the night he’d taken you, he managed to grab your belongings as well. You sat up and rubbed at your bleary eyes, feeling him take your collar off, you let him help you to your feet.
“I can’t bathe in the river, I’ll get pneumonia” you inform him as the two of you start to walk towards the back of the cave. “There are a lot of secrets in this mountain range, the hot springs are one of them” he replies, scooping you up without warning. The cavern twists and turns until you reach a downward slope taking you deeper inside the mountain. “Normally we’d have to bathe separately if we were with the pack, but since it’s just the two of us we have our own private bath” he says this as you reach the surprisingly large pool.
He sets you down, and you quickly turn around as he begins to take off his pants. Deciding to undress yourself, since the idea of him removing your bra and panties was not something you wanted at all.
You dip your toe into the water, realizing you won’t boil alive.
The feel of eyes on your backside has you scrambling to get in the water, thanks to the darkness you are somewhat able to hide. The torches your captor had lit are just bright enough to see where you were walking. Large rocks are scattered throughout the bath and you quietly swim behind the nearest one. “Where’d you go omega? Trying to hide from me?” Using his voice to cover your movements you swim beneath an archway of rock hiding behind the stone that holds it up. You just need a moment to yourself, to pull your thoughts together and think of a way out of this predicament.
“You are your own person, you are no one’s property” the voice of your therapist recites inside your head.
A few calming breaths seem to do the trick, you hadn’t even felt the presence approaching you beneath the surface. You screamed when your waist was suddenly enveloped in a harsh grip, easily turning your body to face him, Katsuki gives you a shit eating grin “Found ya”.
Your back is pressed into the stone
behind you, trapping you against him as he forces your legs to wrap around him. You immediately begin to protest when a guttural growl sounds and large hands begin to wander up your chest. They squeeze each breast causing your breath to hitch, he’s nosing at your neck now, letting his tongue lick water droplets along the way.
Once his teeth began nibbling on your flesh you shake with fear, whimpering when you feel his fingers ghost across your sex.
“Mine”
The declaration leaves no room for argument, he’s telling you.
The first nip was painful but the second was immediately laved over with his tongue, sucking the beads of blood that gathered on the surface of your flesh. The third and fourth are more painful but receive the same treatment, you’re panting by the fifth time. Only then does he use the bite as a distraction to slip one of his digits inside you. Feeling your wet heat squeeze his finger has his teeth sinking deeper than he’d meant to. The taste of your blood fresh on his tongue and the flutter of your cunt against his hand while you cry out pushes him head first into his oncoming rut.
A second finger easily slides into you as he curls both digits and sisscors them, his thumb rubbing against your clit drawing a moan from you. Taking advantage of this fact his tongue licks inside your mouth, tasting you. You hated yourself for grinding against his palm, for sucking on his tongue, scratching his back. You didn’t even try to hold back as you came, tightening around his intrusive digits. Any shred of dignity you’d earned back after coming to the village was gone, you’d let your captor toy with you. Now that he’s done that it’s only a matter of time before he takes your body, breaks your will and owns you entirely.
Despair wells up in your very soul as you let him carry you back towards the stone shore. Disassociating as he washes the two of you properly, drying you off throughly before drying himself.
He swaddles you in his cape, not bothering with the clothes he had brought. Tears fall silently as he carries you back to the nest, gently placing you inside before adding more wood to the dwindling fire.
The flames begin to dance above the neatly stacked logs. You watch as his shadow approaches you, letting him roll you onto your back.
It’s his eyes that frighten you, the black pupil has over taken the crimson, effectively reflecting the beast within. It was terrifying the way his eyes greedily rake up and down your body, though you made no move to cover back up. The first thing he did was scent you, rubbing himself all over your skin and in turn rubbing your scent onto himself.
The way he breathes you in is so odd, but the way he purrs when doing so goes straight to your core.
Something inside you was stirring, it felt like something was trying to emerge from the recesses of your heart. Break down barriers you’d constructed to hide it away in the depths of your psyche. You should be sickened by the marks that now litter your chest and down your legs. You should be ashamed as this wild man buries his face between your legs, deeply inhaling your scent, drinking down the honey that begins to saturate the bed beneath you. Instead of those negative feelings, you give into your primal desires and roll your hips against his mouth, gently tangling your fingers in ash blonde lock as you scratch behind his ears.
“Good Omega, no more fighting” the purr that follows his words sends vibrations throughout your whole body “Again! Again!” You plead as your thighs tighten around your captors head, mouth falling open as he harshly nips at your clit before obeying your demand.
Your brain seems to short circuit, vision going white for a short amount of time.
When you come to, the soft feel of Katsuki’s hair tickles beneath your chin, it seems like he’s trying to nuzzle you awake. The animal side of him must be more in control than the human at this point, somehow you feel the impatience, and worry coming from him. “I’m okay” you whisper as you rub behind his ears “I just never have felt that good before…the other person never cared enough to make me feel that special…he knew me for almost ten years and you accomplished what he couldn’t in less than a month…”.
“Another man hurt you? I’ll kill him”
The snarl was abrupt and you jumped, quickly withdrawing your hand from atop his head.
“From now on you only think of me, I’ll show you that I’m the only one you need…you’ll stay with me forever”.
“What? You don’t even know me…I’m damaged…I don’t want to be with someone else so soon…” You reply, nervously shifting to attempt getting out from beneath him.
You’d just assumed the wolf man was horny and you were an opportune candidate for a quick fuck. Now that he’s mentioned being together…and forever.
You were anxious again, remembering that you had been brought here against your will.
“I already told you, you aren’t going anywhere, you will stay here!” Katsuki snapped, bearing his fangs at you “You have some shitty human mate out there looking for you?! Is that why you keep pushing me away?!”. His rage was being fueled by his rut, and the anger in his eyes had you instantly frightened.
“The other night when I took you…I was going to kill that bastard, I could smell his evil intent, that mixed with the disgusting stench of his lust for you made me sick” his intense crimson stare was off you for a moment as his eyes closed “I wont make that mistake again, I will kill anyone that tries to take you away or help you escape, I’ll make you watch me tear them apart”. His lids slowly open up to give you a glimpse of the ferocious apex predator hiding behind the mask of such a handsome man. You want to curl up in the fetal position, but the body caging you in from above won’t allow it. Your bottom lip quivers as your tear ducts finally over flow, how were you ever going to accept that your life would always belong to someone else?
Just when you started to get your strength back, another male comes along and steps all over it.
You try so hard to disassociate as your captor kisses up your neck, pausing once he reaches your pulse point. The whimper of fright that escaped you as his teeth drag across the skin, causes that soft rumble to echo in his chest. You keep your eyes trained on the stone ceiling as he repeats the previous actions on the opposite side of your neck. It’s getting more and more difficult to ignore the heavy weight that gradually moves down your stomach, eventually resting atop your mound as its owner sucks bruises into your chest. Claws pinch the fat of your hips, earning yet another pleased rumble as the wolf suckles harshly on your nipples. Katsuki knew long before he had you beneath him that you would have no problem giving him a whole litter of pups.
Hell maybe even two or three!
Keeping you stuffed full of his children would make it much too hard for you to even try to escape.
You’d have to depend on him for help with everything, since you’ll be so big and round. Always tiring yourself out from even the smallest activities. Surely he wouldn’t be able to control himself if one of his pack mates got too close, You’ll have to stay hidden away in the cave for awhile, at least once you start showing…. The old hag could watch over you whenever he was needed elsewhere, but if he had to go anywhere far or to something that kept him gone over night, you would go with him, regardless of your mobility issues. He couldn’t imagine having to be away from his sweet little pregnant mate for even a second. His length twitched against you as he fantasized, pre cum smears across your lower lips as Katsuki sighs.
“Gonna take you now” the wolf man growls, making you unintentionally clench your thighs around him.
“On your side, thats a good girl” he coos as you allow him to move you, putting one leg on his shoulder and letting the other splay outwards.
He gathers the mixture of slick and slobber on his cock, pressing the blunt mushroom head to your quivering hole. You can’t help the pathetic whimpering that accompanies the thought of what was to come next. Tears spill from your closed eyes as your body continues to tremble. The stretch begins as soon as just his tip starts to enter you, his growls begin increasing in volume as he slowly works the head of his aching cock inside of you.
“S’fucking tight…hnnngh” the wolf actually lets out a soft puppy like whine as half of the head slips past your tight muscles. It would have been cute if it didn’t immediately turn into a snarl that was so loud it echoes around the cave, a resounding scream is torn from your throat as his entire length is forced into you without warning.
“Shhhh shhh it’s okay” Katsuki groans as he pressed further inside you, pausing briefly to enjoy the fluttering of your walls around him.
It felt so right to be inside you, you were all his now.
If only you would stop crying…
“How could this have happened? We haven’t had anyone fall victim to the wolves in ages”
“Did you see inside? The bedroom was a mess, little dots of blood were in a trail on the floor”
The villagers were all clustered together around your cabin, whispering to each other as they waited for Toshi to come back outside. The man stood in the front room of the home, rubbing his tired eyes. “All of her things are gone…not a trace of her is left” Yuriko informs him as she exits your wrecked bedroom “What are you thinking?”. “Well we know there had to be more than just her that was here, judging by the partially bloody boot prints…and that” Toshi says, gesturing to the smashed liquor bottle “I have a feeling that someone from that group has some information as to what happened to y/n”.
“Yeah, should be pretty easy to figure out which of them it is…we’ll know by whoever has some grievous looking injuries” Yuriko replies. “That still doesn’t explain the part that the wolves play in it though, why would one of them have been so close to the village? To enter one of the cabins they had to have been comfortable enough with knowledge of our routines to know they wouldn’t get caught poking around here” one of the elder council men interjects.
“Could one of them have been stalking y/n? They could have come across her in the woods at some point, one of the males might have taken an interest in her” a council woman offered, clutching her chest at the thought.
The color drained from all of the room’s occupants faces at that thought.
Yuriko clenched her fists as tears welled up in her eyes, “She just escaped one monster, she came here seeking refuge…The other day she told me that she had finally started believing it was safe for her to have hope…to start trying to accomplish her dreams again…and now this”. Toshi places a hand on the young woman’s shoulder, “The first step in getting her back here safe is to find out what went on that night, are you up to coming with me?”. Whiping her eyes on the sleeve of her thermal Yuriko nods,
“Let’s head out”.
Entering the clearing of dilapidated caravans a small amount of people can be seen milling about outside.
One girl was enthusiastically throwing paint on a canvas, another two women were dancing to some acid jazz while their male counterpart filmed them. A group of five androgynous people were doing yoga, and they greeted the two new comers with an enthusiastic “Good Morning!”.
“Mornin’ is Hiro around? Need to have a word with him” Toshi says as cheerfully as he can muster.
“He’s meditating at the moment, trying to realign his chakras…He was up late last night protecting us from the evil spirits that have sprung up in the forest recently”!explains one of the dancers.
“The spiritual warfare was so intense that one of the entities was able to manifest itself into something physical that attacked him! Horace was traumatized from having to witness it happen!! He’s a good friend to support Hiro like that” a Yogi adds.
Not missing a beat Yuriko is quick to keep the people’s attention by following this narrative;
“That’s why we’re here, our village came under attack as well and our newest resident was targeted! Something took her from her cabin, the signs of struggle are evident!! So we want to try and find out if Hiro could assist us in finding her”.
“Y/N was abducted?” The girl who was painting asks “Makes sense she was targeted, I sensed such great tragedy in her aura that day we picked her up from the station…Let me go and inform Hiro about this, we’ll see what he can do, he’ll agree to help im sure”. Without another word she enters the closest caravan and shuts the door. Yuriko and Toshi share an annoyed look as they stand around waiting to see what Hiro may or may not have to say for himself.
“Come in here you two” calls the painter as she pokes her head out of the open door. The duo steps inside the caravan, quickly noticing that this one must be the biggest out of the lot of them. Clouds of smoke make the interior hazy, the strong scents are a mixture of incense and herbs, the aroma is over powering to the point both of their eyes are watering. Managing to follow the girl down a narrow hallway that funnels into a wide room with cushions all over the floor, Hiro is seated in the middle on a bamboo mat. As soon as Yuriko and Toshi look at the man they almost recoiled in shock. Bandages littered the exposed flesh of the now gaunt looking Hiro, his right arm hung in a sling, despite the obvious layers of gauze and medical tape the blood was apparently still soaking through. He was sweaty and ghostly pale, despite his weakened state he still forced a smile “Hello Friends”. The girl from before had come to sit beside him with the first aid kit, undoubtedly wanting to change the soiled bandages but he stops her, “Tessa would you please go check on Horace? Say another prayer over him while you’re at it”.
The young woman agreed, getting to her feet and heading back outside. As soon as the door shut Hiro glances between the two villagers, sighing heavily.
“I know you two more than likely will think im nuts, but hear me out…”
The river of tears that flowed from your eyes had originally seemed endless. Now that they had long since dried up, both of your eyes felt swollen and dry. If anyone were to somehow stumble across the mouth of this cave, they’d instantly turn and head back from the outpouring of pornograpic moans, paired with guttural animalistic growls and snarling. Surely the latter would have the unfortunate soul fleeing for their life with wide eyes and flushed cheeks.
“Such a good little mate, you take what alpha gives you without complaining” Katsuki groans, reaching down to squeeze and rub at your clit “Slicking up my knot so good, cum so I can feel your pussy suck up all the cum I’m gonna give you, c’mon little mate cum for me!”.
You were far past the point of resisting, the feel of something else pressing against your hole behind the cock that already filled you was frightening. So you let the pleasure buildup and by the time his knot is fully inflated your cumming hard.
Slick spitting out of you and making the knot easy for your spent cunt to swallow. The sound that comes from the wolfman on top of you is something akin to a roar it’s so loud as it echoes throughout the cave.
You remain unaffected by the noise as your eyes cross and toes curl from being stuffed so full. Somehow a second orgasm is forced out of you as clumsy fingers continue circling your puffy clit.
“Tha…that’s it, good little mate take all my cum s’jus for you..hnnngh” Katsuki’s slurred speech turned into whining as he essentially becomes like a puppy. Continually humping his cum further into you. You feel the hot flood of his seed in your womb, each time you think it’s over, he whimpers and another spurt follows the gentle rutting of his hips. You didn’t even feel pain from the bonding mark he’d left at the juncture of your neck and shoulder.
At some point he rolls the two of you over, and you both make a noise of discomfort at the tug of his knot, where it keeps the two of you connected. It sounded like he mumbled something about having you on top, it doesn’t matter because you’re just enjoying the way he’s holding you. Praise spills out of his mouth the entire time before you eventually fall asleep.
Is this what it feels like to be loved?
“How far is this spot we’re going to Toshi? We’ve been walking for twenty minutes” Yoriko asks the older man as they make their way deeper into the forest “I’m beginning to see claw marks on some of the trees”.
“Almost there…it’s just up ahead” Toshi replies, pulling the yellow envelope wrapped in plastic from his jacket. A few minutes later the two of them come to a stop in front of a large tree that looks different than all the others that surround it.
Worn ribbons of different colors are wrapped around its middle. Toshi pulls a vibrant orange one from his pants pocket and offers one end to his female companion. The two walk around either side of the tree trunk, meeting in the middle to secure the letter beneath the ribbon before tying it to the trunk.
“Let’s head back now” the elder says, setting a brisk pace that Yoriko easily matches.
“How long do you think it will take them to get it?” She asks, glancing over her shoulder as the tree becomes obscured by other’s surrounding it.
“I’m sure they’ll get it as soon as we’re back home, they know we are here” he answers quietly “We’ll wait a couple of days before coming back for the reply”.
According to Toshi, this method had been the traditional way the wolf pack and human villagers communicated. They used to leave gifts for one another at this tree, and the elders from both sides were said to convene beneath it once a year to talk and build bonds between species. Once word had reached the village that a hunting party would be patrolling the area the village chief at the time made sure to warn the pack through this method of communication. For the safety of everyone involved the meetings and gift exchanges came to a stop. It took a whole year for the hunters to move on, and unfortunately the traditions weren’t picked up again.
“So it’s safe to say you haven’t met the current pack leader?” Yoriko asks, curious even after the older man’s explanation. “Um no I haven’t, we got a letter informing us that the previous leader had passed away close to twenty years ago…my grandfather was the chief back then.. I don’t recall him mentioning them meeting up”. He replied as they reached the village.
“They’re back!” Announced one of the men stacking firewood. Immediately the two were swarmed by concerned friends, questions being asked left and right.
“Can we take questions after supper? This old man’s done a lot of walking today” Toshi announced, earning laughs from the crowd.
Yoriko slipped away from the commotion for a moment to herself.
Entering her cabin, she set about her nightly routine; Taking off her coat and boots. placing her kettle on the stove, and deciding she wasn’t up to eating. Now that she was alone with her thoughts the disappointment was overwhelming.
Following Toshi around all day kept her hopeful, and now that she’d had time to mull Hiro’s story over, dread settled in her gut. Despite that scum bag doing his best to seem innocent, Yuriko knew he was full of it. The wolf had to have attacked Hiro because he agitated it somehow…If the elder was right this morning about one of the pack males taking an interest in you…then that would account for its aggression! Still…to attack someone that severely out of jealousy? That can’t be it.
Hiro had to of done something that made the wolf want to protect you from him, and the fact that the wolf had gone so far as to take you away…it had to have been serious.
“I’m so sorry y/n…I’m supposed to be your friend, I should have done a better job looking after you…please forgive me, I promise we’ll get you back just hold on until that time comes”.
Staring at the relaxed face of your captor as he slept so peacefully, gave you time to really take in just how attractive he was. His well sculpted physique was something you noticed early on, but laying atop it gave you a real feel of the solid mass of muscles. It honestly wasn’t uncomfortable to lay on, not that it would have mattered if it was. The grip he had on you even while unconscious was something you couldn’t get out of (even if you wanted to) without waking him.
“What made you want me hm? I’m damaged goods…” you whisper, laying your head back down on his chest. This wolf man was absolutely infatuated with you, he wasn’t just horny (like you originally had hoped).
“I’ve been watching you for almost a month now”
“You’ll stay with me forever”
“You’re the one I’ve been waiting for”
He’d said these things so casually, yet his expression was nothing short of determined. He believed what he was saying, those words weren’t just thrown out to have you for a night. None of it made sense, surely whatever this was went against the laws of nature or even science? He saved me from being assaulted by Hiro, made sure to bring all my belongings back with us, he’s done nothing but care for me…That was the best sex I’ve ever had, and he was so passionate!
What the hell is wrong me?!
I really have lost my mind haven’t I?! I’ve gone nuts this time for sure!
I can’t stay here, I need to figure out how to get away I…
The bite on your neck began to pulse, it wasn’t painful though.
You felt hot all of the sudden, your cheeks were warm to the touch.
Nuzzling your face against Katsuki’s neck made you realize how good he smells, then you remembered how attractive he was, and how good he made you feel. A soft whine leaves you as you give into the urge to run your tongue up his neck.
He tastes good too…
Oh god…what’s happening!
Your hips were moving, grinding your clit against the toned abs you were laying on. When did you get so wet? Why were you this wet?!
It was extremely distressing how comfortable you were to be humping this feral man while he slept! When your ass bumps against what was undoubtedly his hard cock you lost whatever sanity you had left.
Katsuki had been sleeping this whole time, content holding you, snuggling, enjoying your now mixed scents. The second you sunk down on his cock woke him up instantly, the relieved sigh you let out was adorable. Your movements were slow and steady at first, were you afraid of waking him? Such a sweet little thing you were turning out to be. Carefully to keep from alerting you, the feral man cracks his eyes open just enough to get a glimpse of you. Your eyes were closed, your mouth open in a silent O, the sight of your tits bouncing, the sound of your sopping cunt as you fucked yourself on his dick. Oh and the smell of your arousal, god he was salivating, the taste was on his fucking tongue! You were perfect in every way.
Forcing himself to remain calm, he watches through the tiny gap in his lids as you unknowingly continue to put on a show for him.
Mitsuki Bakugou sat at the mouth of her cave opening, looking down at the courtyard where the other wolves were winding down from their daily activities. Giggles from the children scurrying about drifted upwards reaching her ears. The stern expression on her face briefly faltered as she remembered her own son doing the same thing.
She was worried about him.
When Katsuki had taken off after their argument she’d expected him to cool off and return home after everyone had gone to sleep.
So it was safe to say when the Luna decided to peek in on her son the following morning, only to find his den empty she was baffled.
Not even Ejiro knew where he had went, and that was immediate cause for concern.
Katsuki had been gone for a full week now, and her motherly instincts were going haywire.
She would tell Kirishima to take some of the other men and go looking for the little fool. When they inevitably dragged him back she would ring his scrawny little neck! After she hugged him and made sure he was alright, of course.
Just as she was about to get up her ears twitched, hurried footsteps were approaching.
“Luna!” The voice of Kirishima shouts as he hurried toward her “A letter from the humans!”. Mitsuki felt a sense of terror as she practically ripped the envelope from the man’s hands. Her eyes moved back and forth across the page, carefully reading every word that had been inked onto it.
“That damn fool! What the fuck was he thinking?!” She snarled, gripping the page tightly in her shaking fist “Ejiro I need you to go and find Katsuki immediately, originally I’d planned to send a search party with you but you’ll have to go alone”. Rubbing her temples at the first sign of a headache the Luna closed her eyes, “If what I’m thinking is correct he’s going to be volatile, and if a group approaches he’s going to fight…you are the only one I believe will be able to approach him”.
“Am I allowed to ask what’s going on?” Kirishima asks nervously.
“Katsuki has found his mate” Mitsuki replied, pausing at the other’s happy exclamation “That’s great!”.
“It’s a human woman, that he may or may not have kidnapped from the village” the older woman sighs heavily “Expect him to behave like a complete knot head, and if the girl is still alive….make sure she’s alright”.
Katsuki’s grip on you tightens as he starts growling. Gently, he places you down on the furs, your hands rubbing the sleep from your eyes.
Confusion evident on your sleepy face as you sit up, he throws his cape to you “cover up…someone’s coming”.
Someone’s coming?
Had someone from the village come to rescue you?! Why would they show up here alone without reinforcements?!
The thought both baffles and terrifies you at the same time, then Katsuki’s words from earlier come to mind;
“If anyone comes for you or helps you escape, I’ll kill them and make you watch me tear them apart”.
A chill runs through you, pulling the cape around your body, its impulse to push your face into the fur around the top.
Smells so good
Your eyes flick to Katsuki who’s crouched behind the curtain, ready to attack whoever dares push it aside. Your ears finally pick up on the sound of something entering the cave, it didn’t sound like a bi-ped so was it not a human? The footsteps stop, a tense minute passes before a man’s voice calls out “Bakugou? Are you here?! It’s just me…”.
Another wolf man…
You watch Katsuki bristle, clearly agitated but he relaxed somewhat.
Especially when the other man made no move to come behind the privacy curtain. Crimson eyes briefly flick to you, then back at the curtain, “Hold on shitty hair, I’m coming”. Walking over to the trunk sitting in the corner he brings out a pair of pants and pulls them on.
Locking eyes with you once more, he slightly shifts the curtain aside to get through, immediately putting it back in place afterwards.
“Man it’s good to see you! I was worried…Your mom-“ the cheerful voice is cut off by an angry “Why are you here?!”. The other wolf seems to take it in stride as he continues “Geez you’re pretty deep in that rut huh? Your mom sent me to look for you because a letter came from the humans…Congratulations by the way, on finally finding your mate! Is she uh…is she okay?”.
Your friends from the village had asked about you?! The scene that had been left behind in your cabin would have undoubtedly been frightening, they might have thought you were dead! It did warm your heart to know that they cared…it wasn’t something you were used to honestly. That must mean they want you to come back, they’re trying to get you back safely!
The bite on your neck pulsed and immediately you were overwhelmed with anxiety. You burrowed beneath the blankets as you began to shiver, grip tightening around the cape covering you.
Alpha come back…please…don’t let them…take me away!
Yes that would be terrible! How could you possibly even think about leaving your alpha!! You NEED him, he NEEDS you! Your hands tug at your hair, attempting to quiet the foreign voice invading your thoughts. Your neck is throbbing with pain, it hurts so much, you cry out softly pleading for it to stop.
“Hey it’s okay, c’mere…shhh s’okay”
The way his gruff voice instantly soothes you is sickening, your attempt to shove him away is pathetic. “Im back, i didn’t leave you, i got you, Alpha’s here” Katsuki swaddles you up in his cape and sets you on his lap. “Wow you two are already that attached to each other! That’s really sweet bro, I’m happy for you!” The voice you’d heard earlier called out once again.
The blonde wolf man chuffs in response to his friend, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“Have you guys eaten? Mina and Ochako had a huge pot of stew going when I left! I know you most likely haven’t had time to hunt since you’ve been busy…probably worked up quite an appetite!”
The other one says, the teasing tone of his voice was evident, he even laughed at the growl he received in reply “Yes you bastard! Now get going and you better not bring any unwanted tag alongs when you return!”.
“I‘ll try not to!”
“You better do more than try you idiot!”
Strange barks that somehow resemble laughter accompany the clicking of nails on stone as the other wolf takes off.
“You’re trembling, I could smell your anxiety…heart isn’t pounding as hard anymore though…what’s going on in that head of yours? Hah little mate?” A finger tapped on your temple, you merely blink back at him before hiding your face in the fur of his cape. A few minutes of silence pass, the embers of the fire crackle. Such a soft sound is loud in the silent cave.
A disgruntled feeling begins to worm its way in your anxiety ridden brain. It slowly begins to turn into frustration, and then sadness?
Which would make sense considering the situation you’ve found yourself in but somehow…it isn’t the same sadness you would usually be feeling. It’s almost melancholy? Regardless, the feelings invading your mind are somehow foreign, like they aren’t your own. “Have you gone shy on me now? You weren’t like this an hour ago” he’s trying to sound lighthearted, but your continued silence makes his heart sink.
Why won’t she talk to me?
Am I not good enough for her?
Okay those thoughts weren’t your’s, thats for sure.
“Was that your friend?” You ask quietly, peering up at the wolf man.
“Tch he wishes” Katsuki huffs “Idiot follows me around everywhere, he never shuts the hell up”.
“He seemed to really care about you, good friends are hard to come by…well as a human anyway…” you trail off. Quick to pick back up with an apology; “I’m sorry about earlier, I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you while you were sleeping, that was wrong-“. Katsuki cuts you off, “Why’re you apologizing? You didn’t do anything wrong…I was about to wake up and take you again anyway…It’s instinctual”.
It’s not like “Consent” was probably as heavily stressed upon in a feral society as it was in the “domesticated” world you grew up in. Still, it surprised you how nonchalant he was about the matter. Then again this feral man did kidnap you, severely maimed a man for the sake of protecting you, and threatened to kill anyone else who may come to your rescue…So why were you surprised again?
“I’ll build the fire back up, I don’t want you to get too cold” Katsuki says as he lays you back down, pulling the covers up to tuck you in.
“Shouldnt I um…get dressed? Since people might be coming…” you ask, face heating up with embarrassment. Crimson eyes glare at you, “He better not bring anyone else back with him if he knows what’s good for him…but I guess you’re right”. Moving across the room the angry blonde mumbles to himself, kneeling down to open that same wooden trunk he’d gotten in earlier. An oversized hoodie and pair of shorts were tossed toward you. “They’re coming back off once we’re alone again” he’s quick to remind you, noticing how happy you were to be putting on your own clothes. The hoodie is warm, but for some reason you place the fur cape around your shoulders regardless.
Your stomach begins to growl just as Katsuki finished stacking the now burning logs. The flames grow quickly, almost licking the ceiling as they dance. Thankfully they are far enough away from anything flammable, but still close enough that you can enjoy the heat emanating from them. When Katsuki comes back to join you he returns you to sit in his lap, his arms encircling your much smaller body. He smiles at how you still wear his cape over your hoodie, and when you turn to look at him he rests his forehead against your’s.
His nose nuzzles against your own and it makes you giggle, returning the gesture without thinking.
His body stiffened when you made to lay your head on his shoulder, then the growling started.
“I told him not to fucking bring anyone! Not only did he bring others, it had to be those two that came?! Out of the entire pack he just had to bring them!”.
You hadn’t even heard any sound hinting the other’s arrival. So you shrieked in fright when the privacy curtain was pushed aside and an angry feminine snarl of “Katsuki!” echoes throughout the cave. You’d jumped off your captor’s lap in the process of being startled, he was on his feet before you could blink.
Fangs bared and snarling just as ferocious as the eerily similar looking woman. The wolfman made it a point to stand in front of you, hiding you from view. Pulling your hood on, you clutch the cape tighter around yourself, hiding your face in the fur collar.
“Just how stupid are you?! I know I instilled some sort of common sense into you! Then you run off and everything gets thrown out the window apparently, you fucking knot head!” The she wolf exclaims, taking a swipe at the other angry blonde. “Watch it you old hag! You’re in my den, without invitation might I add, scaring my mate, I have every right to-“
“Woah you two, let’s just calm down for a second okay?” The calm voice of the wolf from before briefly quiets the two arguing.
For the first time you get a look at this other Wolfman, his hair is a dark burgundy color and thanks to his lack of shirt you see that he’s built exactly like Katsuki. The red head smiles at you when he notices you eyeing him warily, “Hi there, I’m Ejiro it’s nice to meet you!”.
He looks behind himself and chuckles before reaching back around the curtain and dragging someone else through it.
“Kaachan didn’t give us permission to come back here!” Yelps a man with curly green hair, you immediately noticed the lack of ears atop his head. So this person is a human too! “This is Izuku, sorry he’s a bit skittish!” Ejiro apologizes, clapping the shorter man on the back and knocking him a few inches forward. “H-Hello” Izuku says, purposely staring at the wall instead of looking your way.
“Hi…I’m y/n…” you mumble awkwardly, face heating up with embarrassment. Your eyes briefly flick over to the woman who seemed to be appraising your appearance. Her eyes are just like Katsuki’s, the fire is reflected in them. “We brought food for you guys, here y/n” Kirishima sets down a steaming bowl infront of you. The dish was carved out of rock, and the plate set beside it was made of petrified wood, a loaf of bread was sitting on top of it. Your mouth watered at the smell of the stew and freshly made bread.
“This is for me…? All of it?”
“Mhmm and we brought some more so make sure to have as much as you want!” Ejiro gave you another sharp teeth flashing smile.
Timid at first, you ripped off a piece of bread and took a bite. It was home made! So much better than the stuff back home.
“Poor thing, she was starving! she’s already too thin as it is Katsuki! You need to be helping her put on weight!” The she wolf snaps, bopping her sons head as he watches you eat. “We’ve been busy! I was going to go out and hunt while she slept!” Katsuki growls “Why’d you come over here anyway?”. “I’m the pack leader! I got a distressed letter from the villagers asking about one of their own who had possibly been kidnapped! Anything to say about that?” The woman looked poised to strike at any moment, as she waited for a response.
“Well what’s he doing here then?!” Katsuki snaps back, gesturing towards Izuku. It was obvious he was trying to get some heat off himself by changing the subject.
“To examine her and make sure you haven’t done any lasting damage to the poor thing! We can’t return her in bad shape-“
“She’s not going back! He’s not touching her!” Roared your captor, which had you hiding beneath his cape again. Izuku shared your anxiety as he moved behind Kirishima.
“I marked her as mine, she’s staying with me! I’ll kill anyone who says otherwise!” Before his tirade can continue the sound of a slap can be heard, and instantly a spine tingling snarl follows.
“You guys please! We’re all family we don’t need to be fighting!” Ejiro says as he instantly forces himself between the two.
“HOW CAN YOU BE SO FOOLISH?!YOU HAVE PUT THE ENTIRE PACK AT RISK BECAUSE OF YOUR IDIOCY! DID YOU EVEN GIVE THIS WOMAN A SAY IN THE MATTER? DOES SHE KNOW THE CONSEQUENCES SHE WILL FACE BECAUSE OF YOUR SELFISH ACTIONS?!” the she wolf’s words cause your stomach to knot up with dread, “Eji hold him back for a moment please”.
“Get off me shitty hair! DONT TOUCH HER YOU HAG! Let me go!” Katsuki fights against his friend’s hold as his mother makes her way over to your now cowering form.
“It’s okay dear, I’m not going to hurt you, alright? My name is Mitsuki, I just want to make sure you’re okay, would you show me your neck please?” Her voice sounds significantly kinder than it had while screaming at her son. The cape slides from your shoulders as you remove your hood, tilting your head to the side you allow the older woman to move the fabric out of the way. She swears quietly examining the bite mark on your neck, “Izuku come here please”.
“NO! DONT TOUCH HER YOU FUCKIN’ DEKU I’LL KILL YOU!”
“Ejiro take Katsuki outside for a minute, he needs to calm down before he’s allowed near her again” Mitsuki says dismissively, gesturing for the terrified green haired man to come to her.
The feral blonde continues to make threats and curse as he’s forcibly dragged away behind the curtain.
“I wont let him hurt you dear, but work fast, this is going to trigger another wave” the she wolf reassures the frightened man.
“Right!” Izuku replies kneeling down beside you, he looks at your neck and immediately winces “That’s definitely a claiming bite…is it causing you any discomfort?”.
“Sometimes it pulses…and then I feel weird afterwards…earlier though when Ejiro first came by and he was talking about my friends from the village being worried about me…it started hurting really bad…it made me start having an anxiety attack”.
“The changes are already starting”he mumbles, running a finger across the bite,”are you hurting anywhere else?”. “To be honest with you I feel like I got hit by a truck but not bad, the food made me feel a lot better though so thanks for that!” You smile, but something else is on your mind. Eyes shifting towards
Mitsuki you innocently ask; “What did you mean earlier when you said that Katsuki getting angry will trigger another wave?”. Izuku’s face immediately reddens and he begins to stutter. The older woman grins, eyes narrowing cheekily as she looks at you “He’s going to want to reinforce his claim over you, especially because all three of our scents have invaded your nesting space”.
Your eyes widen, you’re starting to feel hot all over again. The two of them seem to sense this, “At least he picked someone pretty and likable, let’s go Izuku” the she wolf pats your cheek softly “Make sure you eat, we brought enough for a few days, so next time I see you I want to see some more meat on your bones, got it?”. You nod dumbly, she pats your head and smiles “Welcome to the pack y/n”.
“It was nice meeting you y/n! I’ll make up some salve to put on your bites and bruises” the green haired male waves as he follows behind Mitsuki, bumping into her back as the older woman stops “I’d do some stretching if I was you”. She gives you a lecherous grin before both of them disappear behind the curtain.
Not a bad idea…
“You take care of that girl Katsuki, and you better explain to her what’s going on…or else” warns Mitsuki before she shifts. “Later Bro, remember she’s human, don’t go too hard on her, hop on my back Izuku” Ejiro smiles before he shifts as well. “Good night Kaachan” Izuku says, quickly jumping on the back of the large russet colored wolf. His mother snaps her jaws at his hand once before taking off, Ejiro is quick to follow, and poor Izuku holds on for dear life as they race off into the night. While waiting for his mother to be done talking to you, Kirishima and him had sparred some, and even though it helped take the edge off, his rut still had him overflowing with testosterone. Looking back in the cave he can see your shadow moving around some through the curtain. Seeing the shillouette of your body reminded him of how much he enjoyed you on top of him earlier. Even though it wasn’t very strong he was becoming more attuned to your feelings through the bond you two had now.
A smirk appeared on his face once he realized he wasn’t the only one that was ready for desert.
So hot…
You whine softly as your hoodie is tossed off, throwing yourself down on the soft furs of the nest. You sprawl out, staring at the ceiling while you pull your legs up to stretch out a little more. Lifting each up and pulling on your feet.
Once you set them back down you see Katsuki eyeing you from across the room. His arms are folded across his bare chest, both his biceps and what you can see of his pecs have a swell to them like he’s just had a good work out. The firelight cast a shadow over him, just enough to look alluring (but still a tad bit frightening). Your fingers grip the waist band of your shorts, you keep eye contact with the wolf the entire time you slide them down your legs. The sweltering heat is burning you from the inside out, your core is aching from the emptiness of squeezing around nothing. You’re shameless as you touch yourself while holding your lover’s gaze, gasping and biting your lip as you rub your clit and squeeze your tits.
The urge to dip your fingers inside your weeping hole is strong, but anytime your digits get too close a warning growl is issued. Surely this should have been enough to entice the alpha to come stuff your cunt, what was the problem? With a soft whine you rolled over onto your stomach, popping your ass up in the air to continue rubbing against your puffy clit. Sensitive ears pick up the increase in your heart rate, the quickening breathing now shifting into desperate panting.
You’d abandoned simply circling your nub with a finger, opting to just rub your pussy desperately against your hand. Katsuki was silent as he shed his pants and approached the nest. His dick was heavy in his hand as it throbbed and drizzled out a small stream of precum across his knuckles. You still hadn’t noticed him crawling up behind you, watching your movements with such horny fascination.
The muscles in your thighs begin to shudder as you work yourself into a frenzy. The sudden grip on your hips is strong enough to bring your movements to an instant halt.
Warm drool dribbles down the crack of your ass as a tongue begins to prod at the puckered hole. You’ve ceased to be a person, you are nothing but a slave to the pleasurable sensations your Alpha is giving you. Pants being to get harder as Katsuki slips his tongue kissing between your lower lips. The loud slurps that follow have you arching your back further, shamelessly pressing back against his mouth.
“You taste so good, look at my messy little mate…” a rumble of approval from the alpha has you seeing stars. “Please Alpha…please I need you…it’s hurting so much Alpha” you whimper pathetically, gripping the furs beneath you.
You didn’t need to see the wide smile on his face to know how elated Katsuki was that you’d called him by his title. The abnormal connection that’s forged itself between the two of you lets you experience the rush of initial excitement, turned ecstatic approval your words bring him.
She accepts me
📜
Toshi,
I hope this letter finds you well and eases the fear brought on by Y/n’s disappearance.
I personally checked on Y/n last night, and am pleased to report she is safe, being well looked after by my idiot son. I don’t wish to speak on matters that aren’t mine to discuss. Y/N will contact you in this same method when she’s able or feels up to doing so. Unfortunately an in person meeting will have to wait a few weeks, again I cannot explain why this is. As it is a matter of our packs traditions and rituals, I ask that you please respect this decision. I give my word as pack leader to personally continue ensuring her safety. I hope this situation will not bring about any set backs or conflicts when it comes to maintaining the peaceful coexistence between my pack and your villagers.
Sincerely,
Mitsuki
Luna of the
Bakugou Wolf pack
Toshi set the parchment down on the table top after he had finished reading it out loud for the others to hear. Yuriko was quick to snatch it up, her eyes quickly flitted back and forth across the page. She read the neatly scrawled words twice just to make sure she hadn’t missed anything.
“Are we going to take her word for it?” One of the men asks, chapped lips turned down in a frown.
“What do you think she meant by her son looking after y/n?” The granny you always helped with sewing whispers.
“Oh lord” croaks another elderly woman into her handkerchief, immediately dissolving into tears “It can’t be…it just can’t be that”.
“Who’s to say that this doesn’t set a precedent for the future? How can we be sure that unseen eyes don’t fall upon another villager? Are we going to have to worry about one of them coming and stealing an unsuspecting man or woman from their beds?” A stout red faced man sneers, glaring at Toshi who had continued remaining silent.
“Well she did sound sincere in her response…”
“It could be for the sake of a cover up! What if the whole point of this letter is to just buy them time to flee?”
“We need to do something, this action cannot go without some sort of retaliation! An innocent young woman was kidnapped! Who knows what she may be being subjected to by those feral monsters!”.
The back and forth continued between the council of elders, the volume of their arguments was growing increasingly loud within the confines of the village head’s cabin.
“There is no way we could actually fight them, they have to vastly outnumber all of our able bodied men”
“Let’s make a trip into town tomorrow and let the people there know what has happened, they could mobilize-“
“That’s enough”
Toshi’s voice immediately drew the attention of the elders, they stared at him, each waiting to see what else he may have to say.
Surprisingly, he looks to the youngest person in the room.
“Yuriko…what are your thoughts?” The village head asks, a small but sincere smile on his tired face.
Abruptly pulled from her own thoughts the young woman sits up straight, smoothing out the parchment paper infront of her.
“I think we need to wait…even though it’s a hard decision, I believe it’s the correct one…what if the Luna is telling the truth? Then if an angry mob was to storm their territory it would kick off an unnecessary conflict…If I’m wrong and we don’t hear anything…well we will discuss that at a different time…” Yuriko locks eyes with the red faced elder who let out an indignant huff of frustration.
“I agree…we’ll wait one more week and if we haven’t received word from y/n by then…we’ll take action” Toshi replied “Meeting adjourned”.
The group of elders were quick to exit the cabin.
“I can’t believe he wants to take the word of a beast that kidnapped an innocent young woman!” The angry man whispered harshly once the group had reached a good distance from the cabin they’d just exited. The granny who had somewhat calmed her crying previously, muffled a wail into her handkerchief at that.
“Amos please, can’t you see poor Augusta is already devastated…this isn’t good for her heart” snapped the other old woman, pulling her friend into a comforting hug.
“Meredith we’re all greatly troubled by y/n’s kidnapping, that being said I agree with Yuriko and Toshi…We don’t need to create conflict with an enemy that wouldn’t even break a sweat if they were to wage war against us”
“Emmett you coward-“
“Ah excuse me…apologies for interrupting” a man’s voice instantly disrupted the elder’s heated debate.
“Who the hell are you?! Why are you sneaking around our village after sundown?” Amos asks, a look of mistrust on his red face.
“My name is Keigo Takami, I’m part of the Endeavor Brotherhood…we specialize in Cryptid & Hybrid extermination” the newcomer bows, golden eyes flashing at the surprise on the villager’s faces “I’ve been dispatched to gather information on a possible infestation of dangerous entities residing in this mountain range…may I ask you all some questions?”.
“Katsuki? Are you awake?”
You whisper, picking your head up off his chest. The wolf man’s breaths are deep and slow, signaling he was still asleep.
Laying your head back down and closing your eyes, provides the perfect opportunity to let your mind wander. None of this situation makes any sense; How can you possibly have warmed up to your captor so easily? This is more than Stockholm syndrome, and considering that you were now aware that werewolves are real, who’s to say some sort of mind control magic isn’t?
The monotone sound of an AI narrator enters your head;
If a person is bitten or attacked by a werewolf, they will inevitably become one of the beasts themselves!!
Granted, that was just folklore, frightening fiction from stories and cinema!
Wasn’t it? It couldn’t be true…
Looking up towards the still sleeping wolf man, you notice the slight smile he wears, a pointed fang peeking out between his lips.
Why choose me?
It didn’t make any sense, surely someone as damaged as yourself would put off some sort of negative energy or carry an unpleasant scent that wards off any creature with such keen senses.
Maybe you arent as broken as you thought? A quiet scoff follows that thought.
Alpha makes us whole
Alpha will put us together again
Trust Alpha
Love Alpha-GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
Your hands fly up to cover your ears, eyes snapping tightly shut as you focused your attention on keeping your meltdown within the confines of your skull.
This is my mind, this is my body!
I don’t know where you are coming from, fuck I don’t even know what you are but go away! Go try and possess someone else because I won’t let you take control of me!
We’re the same…I am you
NO! YOU ARENT!
Accept Alpha, then it will all make sense.
I DON’T ACCEPT HIM! I WONT GIVE UP MY FREEDOM! IM GOING TO GET MY LIFE BACK!
Then we will continue to suffer,
He will suffer,
His pain is our pain,
Our pain is his.
Before your tirade could continue the bite on your neck began to sear white hot pain into your flesh. Lifting a now trembling hand towards the wound, your finger tips began awkwardly scrunching themselves back toward your palm. It was as if they could feel the immense heat emanating from the mark. You let your hand drop back down on the furs, afraid of possibly being scalded further. Was this some kind of punishment for refusing to return the love of this feral man? For refusing to submit to him? Tears spilled down your face as you fought to keep your breathing even in fear of waking the blonde beast you lay atop of.
What a situation to find yourself in.
A/N: Hey everyone! I’m happy to see that some of you are still rocking with me, I know I’ve been MIA. I have more stories that are ready to be posted so this won’t be the last one. This is supposed to be a stand alone but you guys know how I am when it comes to that…So do you want me to continue here? I love you guys ❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
(yandere bakugo x gn!reader, tw: strife, physical assault, burns)
a/n: happy to see you again snowy! im glad you like the idea of this event. I haven't done one in so long and since it's smaller and alongside other fics, I wanted it to be easily consumable but still fun. feel free to send another one if you come up with one!
current event
"you were put here to follow me, like a sheep. only I can protect you. only I care about you. you will not run away"
the sharp sting of pain radiated through your arm as you sat curled up on the floor, looking up at the pro hero with terror. his voice was low, cold, without the crazed anger or the furious snap it usually did. the tone was more intimidating this way, tension and uncertainty lingering in your chest as you watched his hands crackle again.
you glanced for just a moment to your arm, your legs. the bruises, light burns.
"there will be more" bakugo said, his own apathy snapping your attention back to him. "if you try to run again, there will be more. if you try to hide again-"
there was a pause as his boots thudded across the floor, coming to you before his fingers sank into your hair, forcing your eyes to lock onto his.
his grip was painful but his words dug in worse.
"you will not escape me. you are mine and I love you. how many times must I teach you this lesson?" he scowled, his anger seeming to rise just from his own words.
you were speechless, eyes silently begging him for mercy.
he threw you down, your body hitting the cold hard kitchen tile before he was on top of you, gripping your chin and forcing you to look at him again.
his lips crashed into yours, his tongue forcing it's way in as his fingers painfully dug into your thigh.
he pulled back, breaths heavy and chest heaved. "don't you dare forget" he threatened,
Did tumblr ate my ask for merman!Bakugou? If yes, can I request merman!bakugou and human!reader? Bakugou wants her so badly that he bites her and she becomes a mermaid. Thank you~~
Bakugo’s tail splashed around, a visible sign of his excitement at seeing you, his pretty human, or should he say, his mate?
“Hey, Katsuki!” He heard you call out before you even reached him, jogging up to him.
It was a nice summer day, and you seemed to be glowing in it, so much that he had to shield his eyes for a second when you appeared.
“Tsk, nothin’ better to do?” He spoke nonchalantly, trying to stop his tail from wagging like a mutt. Acting as if he didn’t come here knowing you will at this time to meet him.
You brushed his words off, smile not falling off and halo not letting up.
Your legs(they still looked so strange to Katsuki) squatted down at the rocks at the edge, before you used your hands to stabilize your upper body while your legs did another strange movement before dangling at the rocks and dipping slightly in the water.
You shuddered slightly when you caught sight of his humongous tail. You were more than dismayed when you heard that you will be spending the summer with your granddad in his home on a very remote island. Little wifi connection and surrounded by the creatures you hate most: fish.
You despised them with passion, their slimy skin and soulless eyes make your stomach churn. The same applies to your tailed friend at times, unfortunately.
It really does remind you that he isn’t human like you if the barely visible fins and sharp teeth didn’t hammer the point home. It gave you the vivid image of a big, predatory shark, ready to sink its teeth into its prey.
Oh, but if you manage to get past the painful churning of your stomach and your fear of fish, you get the chance to admire how pretty his tail is. It’s dark orange, with swirls of red and black lines on either side.
Still, you could only do that on a good day when you managed to look long enough without feeling disgust bile in your throat.
“Hey!” He snapped you out of your haze, towards the more humanoid part of him.
“Oop, sorry!” You laughed it off, eyes crinkling happy and back to that dopey look, he’s painfully familiar with.
“You’re such a goof, what were you staring at anyway?” He scoffed, looking at you expectantly.
“Your fins. They make me glad to have legs.”
That piqued his interest, his fins peeking out from beneath the water and splashing slightly as if to express its discontent with being compared to mere legs.
“HAH? Oi, are you outta’ your mind?” He swam around quickly, splashing you with water in his audacious demonstration. He noticed the slight grimace. “Of course fins are better! You can fucking swim with those so easily and...and catch fish and shit. Scratch that, merkind are better than humans in general.”
You looked at him with raised eyebrows, wordlessly objecting his ‘observation’.
“I’m quite content not catching fish, thank you very much. Also, I can swim with my legs.”
It seemed like playful banter to you, but Katsuki was getting quite riled up at an obstacle he hadn't quite anticipated.
If you prefer having legs then...will you ever let him turn you?
How...will he truly be with you then?
With a quick splash, he was at your feet in an instant, reaching for one.
“Lemme see for myself what makes those things so great.”
His fingers poked your toes, spreading the small appendages apart in what one could describe as reluctant fascination.
You drew the line when he tried to put one in his mouth though.
“Eeek” you quickly slid away from him, shielding your toes with a pout.
He blushed, not expecting himself to get so...into this. It’s probably just ‘cause it’s you. Everything about you is nice. Nicer than the other humans he’d observed.
“Sorry” he mumbled, redness spreading to his neck, causing him to avoid your eyes.
You crawled near him again, reaching a palm out to tousle his golden spikes.
“‘It’s ok”
Before long, you were back in your original position, talking and babbling away without a care.
A breeze brushed past, causing the tiniest of hairs to stand up in guard. The sun, which had originally stood proudly in the centre of the sky, seemed so far away now.
“Actually, I gotta leave now.” You went to stand up, but he caught you, holding you in place.
“Why? You usually stay longer.”
“Yeah. But today grandpa is having some guests over, and there’s a guy around my age that he wants me to meet. They should be coming over in an hour. “
Katsuki’s face fell with each word you spoke, he hissed threateningly, a sound you haven’t heard from him in a long, long time.
“Meet him as in, be mates?”
You nodded carelessly, arms folding as if to trap the warmth in as the weather gets breezier and breezier.
“But…you’re my mate.”
The rage in his eyes was something quite foreign to you, you’ve never seen that look on Katsuki, your friendly, merman friend. You shouldn’t have forgotten that he’s partly your worst enemy.
“I have to go.”
All thoughts in Katsuki’s head were dumped into the sea, nothing remaining in his mind but to keep you close. Close to him. Him only.
You screeched loudly as the sharp teeth you feared sunk into your leg, the feeling of a foreign liquid entering your body was the last thing you felt before drifting into slumber, never to wake up the same again.
experiencing romantic jealousy over a fictional character has gotta be one of the most painful, humiliating feelings ever. esp when they’re commonly shipped with someone else or in a canon pairing. the pain in your stomach nd the way your heart hurts. sometimes you feel like you could actually cry. like actual dread 💔
and then the wave of anxiety & shame hits because you know damn well it's not normal. but because you're so ashamed you feel like you have no one to talk abt it with. i genuinely wonder if i'm normal or well sometimes
Warning: Implied stalking, nonconsensual kissing, jealousy and obsessive behaviour. It’s bakugo. Come on. [Timeskip scenario Pro-hero Katsuki Bakugo and fem reader, not proofread.]
Summary: You ignored him for as long as he remembers, even when you were teammates, even as pro-heroes, and nothing sets him more than being ignored.
He hates her. He's sure he does.
Even when she ignores him, even when she doesn't notice him he knows he hates her and yet here he was, getting desperate for her, for attention, for something that wasn't just blissful ignorance.
He remains firmly seated behind her refusing to move and let anyone else take his place he wants to sit beside her he wants to make sure she can't ignore him after all those years, he's not a teenager anymore, he's a man. He wants her to admire him, he wants her to look at him and love him with her eyes.
However, raccoon eyes had already plopped down beside her and jumped her with sensitive questions 'I heard about that dating scandal with Todoroki omg are you seeing each other?!' Smiling so big he could scowl at her but he resisted and maintained his stern facade, chugging down another cup of whatever Kirishina kept pouring while talking his ear out and commenting on how much prettier 'she' looked. How she had a glow-up and how he should shoot his shots if he still harbours any feelings from high school.
He doesn't want to say anything, he shouldn't but he narrows his eyes at his best friend with a frown and debates whether to ask for help or shut him out like he usually does. "Shut up…" he growls out as his eyes instantly drift towards her, her back facing him, her hair that used to be longer back when they were classmates slightly shorter and her voice… it still made his heart race.
She doesn't bother with him, she doesn't try to get close to him even after he has taken plenty of hits for her in battles. She's not ungrateful and yet… she doesn't look at him.
He almost regretted coming to their reunion party, he should have just stayed home after his patrol and gone by his business instead of watching her like a pining idiot. So lost in thought he barely registers his best friend's arm wrapping around his shoulder and his encouraging words. Trying to be manly and give out exclusive advice on how he should court her, how he should approach her and how he should let go of his frowns.
Strangely enough, he listens instead of snapping back and letting his pride get in the way again. He's grown to an extent and while some would agree he knew not everyone had the same sentiment, however, he wonders how she views him now more than anybody else.
As the party carries on, he sees something strange and feels his heart skip a beat. She looked at him, without him going far and beyong to get her attention— she willingly turns around curiously and lock eyes with him.
He stares back and she stares back, only darting her gaze elsewhere when she hears someone cheer and say something. He's not sure why he doesn't hate her now, he just knows he wants her attention on him every single time and he's desperate to not be ignored again.
His eyes are fixed on her when she gets up and waves goodbye to everyone while holding on her purse with those delicate hands he loves so much, her bright smile directed to her former classmates and himself included had his jealous thoughts coming back like the dull ache of his healed injuries.
He doesn't wait for anything or anybody else as he surges up to his feet, ignoring the excited 'good luck!' from Kirishima and following after her right as she leaves the function hall. He doesn't want her to leave. He needs her to look at him.
He quickly follows after her with sweaty palms and a racing heart, his eyes infatuated with the flow of her hair and every single thing about her that has him staring up at the ceiling sleepless and desperate every night. He doesn't want to be ignored anymore, he hates it when she ignores him. He wants her to keep looking at him as though he's her entire world.
"Oi! Slow down...!" He yells and stops beside her, softly glaring down at her with a scowl that lacked any of his usual aggression.
"Bakugo. You are leaving early as well?" She asks in that curious tone of hers with a hesitant smile, he knows she's cautious of his presence, like she's always been.
"Yeah, who would want to stick around drunken idiots?" He responds and leans closer ever so slightly to observe her, to narrow his eyes and look straight into her pretty eyes. He appreciates how innocent she can be at times, how pure and untainted she could be even after facing so many bloody trials and watching him bleed.
"True, good point." She nods and smiles a little. Resuming her slow walk down the hallway and stepping out into the cold night air, he follows behind her like he usually does. Even when he wants to stand beside her, hold her hand and keep her close.
It was times like these when he wondered why he even loved her when she barely acknowledged him. What made her stand out to him? What had him following her around like a lovesick puppy? He couldn't tell and he didn't want to figure out his feelings when he's always been so sure of his decisions.
He loves her. He wants her to want him. Even with his pride dragging him down after he's let go of it. His pride has ruined a lot of things. His expectations have also ruined everything.
What a fool he must have been to declare he would be the number one pro-hero when he's not even in the top 10 anymore. His rankings were as unpredictable as his moods and as unreachable at times as her. He knows he will climb back up the ladder again, he knows he won't sleep or rest until he does, until he succeeds.
Until he's conquered the challenge.
And that challenge was her.
And it also didn't help that he loved her, that he thought about her more and more day and night when he should be training and running his hero agency when he shouldn't be dreaming about her admiring him and touching him.
He feels his thoughts get muddy and uncontrollable again, he's always been obsessive, hasn't he?
Achieve one thing and move on to the next. Play his life as though it were a series of challenges that begged his attention, and every time, he gives in until he's won.
He suddenly reaches out and grabs her hand, preventing her from taking another step away from him. He stares at her, his grip slowly tightening when he should be letting go. She's a challenge he can't acquire. She's a challenge that's meant to destroy him inch by inch, and here he was, holding onto her.
With his other hand, he slowly reaches up to cup her face keeping count of how many times she's seen his lips and eyes and how many times she's looked away from them. He stares at her, doesn't say anything even when he's sure she's saying something.
And like an impulsive surge of electricity, he leans and claims her lips with his own. Kissing her slowly and pulling her closer, holding her in place so she doesn't pull back and ignore him. He's convinced he'll do something reckless if she ignores him one more time.
He parts her lips with his tongue to deepen the kiss and traces his hand down to gently wrap around her neck, to bring her closer and closer until she is all but his.
He barely pulls back from the kiss, softly panting for air while he stares deep into her eyes and watches her look at him with an unreadable expression. The fact that she hasn't pulled away from him has him drawing her back for another desperate kiss, uncaring if someone sees them, or if they both end up on the front page of a news article.
At this point, he wants to be her dating scandal. He wants to be her public secret. Her lover. He doesn't want there to be any doubt that he's hers and she's his.
Or else he will find the journalist who wrote about her and that icy hot bastard being together and beat them to a bloody pulp.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who spent many night in secret with you before finally proposing, marrying you within the month after.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who is worried you’ll feel pressured to do the after-marriage consummation ritual, so he doesn’t bring it up. But his soreness certainly do—with good intentions, of course.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who makes sure the night is perfect, having spent the day preparing everything, making sure the room was arranged to his liking. The room you two had spent so many nights before had transformed, practically gleaming with the flicker of firelight from candles and scented incense. Soft silk sheets laid over the king's bed, the room filled with the sweet scent of roses. Even a small table filled with fruit and water to replenish energy midway through sits at the beside.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who waited for you in the room patiently and calmly, but internally freaked out. After all, he was nervous about preforming this ritual with you. Not just because not most people lived through having sex with dragon royalty (yes that idea came from the webtoon The Dragon Kings Bride), but because it was you.
Dragon King!Bakugou, whose eyes immediately widened once you entered the room. They drank in the traditional consummation nightgown you had been fitted into, consisting of silky white lace that hugged every contour of your body. The bodice of the dress embroidered with elaborate patterns, the material dipping low on your chest, revealing a tantalizing amount of skin. The back of the gown completely exposed, the delicate lace wrapping around to the front in the form of a tie. Your hair adorned in flowers of his favorite variety.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who has a traditional consummation outfit of his own, a set of clothing that could only be described as borderline ancient. A simple robe of deep red and black silk drapes his shoulders, leaving his toned chest exposed. Loose, dark silk pants of the same material hang low on his hips. His arms completely bare, showcasing the intricate tattoos that wrapped around them in swirling designs. His servants had even taken the time to weave a strand of pearls through his hair. The overall image he portrays can only be described as dangerously attractive.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who informs you without a second thought that you look like a goddess. When your reply is ‘don’t insult the deities like that’, he smirks and steps closer. “Careful, my lady. Blasphemy is a very serious offense."
Dragon King!Bakugou, who sees your nervousness and guides you to the bed, hand in yours.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who lays you down on the scarlet silk sheets with a surprising gentleness for being the King of dragons.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who smiles upon hearing your a virgin, his response mumbled it or he skin of your neck as his calloused fingers brush over you collarbone, taking down the nightgown. "So, you're a virgin, my lady. The gods have clearly favored me tonight."
Dragon King!Bakugou, who starts off slow with kissing and touching, only to find out your maids had done him the favor of recommending you don’t wear underwear in the first place
Dragon King!Bakugou, who fucks you so hard your left gasping and begging, even as he tries to do it slowly so he won’t kill you.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who in the morning is left with a very alive you, curled up naked in his arms.
Dragon King!Bakugou, who opens the door with a surprisingly happy look on his face, only to find the entire castle staff waiting to hear if you’re alive or not, raising an eyebrow lazily. “Calm down. They aren’t dead. They’re…they’re fine. A little sore, but otherwise fine.”
Dragon King!Bakugou, who falls in love on sight with the little baby prince that exists nine months later as proof of the ritual having worked.
can we get a part two to wants&needs, like anything at all please, just want to know what happens next, anything is fine please
Bakugou Katsuki
♡ AN: Truth be told, I actually did write this follow-up right after the first one. My original wish was to continue it, but I lost interest. It's not much, but since you asked so nicely...
It’s been a month now, and only a month—one single month since you met your boss and three weeks since he abducted you.
Time is a funny thing. You never really knew what people meant when saying that, but you think you get it now. He acts as if he’s known you all his life—as if the two of you living together was the natural next step—as if the horror of what happened after you woke up in his bed was the honeymoon, and this, just your homey little life as happy newlyweds.
He brings you flowers when he comes home from work, buys you jewelry and pretty clothes, makes you breakfast in bed, and spoonfeeds it to you since you so often make him cuff your wrists to the headboard. He draws your baths and doesn’t wear a condom when he fucks you because the two of you shouldn’t wait any longer.
That’s how it seems to be for him—but to you, he’s stranger than a stranger. At first, he was Dynamight, the celebrity pro-hero you’d see on billboards and magazines—then your new high-maintenance boss, Mr. Bakugou—and now, the inescapable maniac holding you captive in his house, who gets upset when you don’t call him Katsuki.
Yes, time is a funny thing.
You thought there would be no end to your fighting back, that you’d pester him about letting you go forever. Realistically, you thought you’d keep it up for at least a full month. But turns out you didn’t even have the stamina to last a week. You’re scared, and you’re tired, and you’re weak, and you’re small—and Bakugou makes it all crystal clear when you decide to act up.
Bratty, he calls it.
Time is a funny thing. The outside world has already accepted your disappearance. Bakugou had made you watch it all on the news a couple of days ago—his strategy for making you lose hope and accept the situation, you suppose. The reporters say it was a villain attack at the agency, one of pro-hero Dynamight’s many enemies—and that you were tragically caught in the crossfire. You watched your family cry—watched them lay candles and flowers by the building—watched pro-hero Dynamight swear to catch the villain responsible. The segment was mostly about him after that. You felt like more of a footnote.
Time is a funny thing. The first time he’d undressed you and laid his naked body against yours, you thought you’d never get over the absolute dread of it. But it already feels old. Like some other unpleasant thing you have to do in the day—like a mundane chore—same as washing dishes or getting up early to go to work. It is, in many ways, just what it is.
Meanwhile, your quirk works against you. Suppose it’s somewhat to blame for your state. In the absence of other interference, Bakugou remains the sole source of influence. With no other noise to distort, his message becomes loud and clear—and your eagerness to heed him all the stronger.
In your head, you know you want to disregard him, fight back, run—but your body listens to his wants and needs and responds kindly like nothing would make you happier than to serve. Which is what he whispers in your ear as he takes you.
Housewife quirk, he calls it.
Time’s a funny thing, and you don’t think it’ll be long now before you come to accept it.
| Quick note: Hi, my loves! Here’s a little blurb I wrote during my lunch break at work today. I’m currently working as a med tech, so between that + my uni classes, life has been kicking my butt, to say the least. I hope you’re all taking care of yourselves, and if you’re not, that’s okay too. Just know I’m proud of you for showing up and doing your best. Enjoy!
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Katsuki Bakugo
AU High School: Jerk! Katsuki Bakugo x Nerd! Reader
TW: yandere-themes (barely), profanity, emotional & verbal abuse
FEM Reader
Tip-Jar
You and Bakugo Katsuki had been tangled in this mess for years, ever since that stupidly reckless night at fifteen when neither of you wanted to die virgins.
Maybe it was boredom, maybe it was loneliness, or maybe it was the unspoken familiarity of growing up side by side in the same classrooms, orbiting each other without ever truly colliding–until that night.
You thought it meant something–thought you meant something to him. And for a while, you let yourself believe it.
Weeks of it, weekend after weekend, following the first time, you finally asked...
"The hell are you talking about? We’re just messing around.”
“Tch, don’t make it weird. It’s not like we’re dating.”
“We’re just friends. Friends do this kinda shit all the time.”
The words had been so casual, so dismissive like they meant nothing. Like you meant nothing. But by then, it was too late to take back everything you'd already given him.
So you swallowed the sting and convinced yourself you could be okay with it.
It wasn't love. It wasn't even romance. It was just something that kept happening, filling the gaps between his perfect public image and your invisible existence.
He found his arm candy soon after–the gorgeous, vapid cheer captain who fit the role perfectly, the ideal match for the prodigy quarterback’s dream girl. And there you were, heartbroken, consumed with the feeling that you weren’t good enough to be seen with him, let alone to be anything but a warm body to him.
You were nothing like her. No perfectly polished hair, no sparkling laugh, no effortless charm that turned heads in the hallway. She was easy to flaunt, thriving under the stadium lights, cheering on her ‘oh-so-perfect’ boyfriend, Katsuki.
But in the dark, in empty classrooms, in the backseat of his car parked behind shitty fast food joints, you had him.
Not in the way you once hoped–long before you learned better–but in the way he let you.
And yet, somehow, he always found his way back to you. And that was enough. Or at least, you had spent years convincing yourself that it was.
Tonight was no different.
The car was suffocating. The scent of cheap fast food, leather, and him, clung to your skin–filling your lungs with every breath.
You sat in the passenger seat, legs still tingling, pulling your skirt back into place as you exhaled, feeling pleasantly spent.
Beside you, Katsuki leaned back in the driver’s seat, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to show off the marks your lips left on his skin.
He looked good like this, his blonde hair mussed, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Routine.
He broke the silence first.
“Dumbass is making me take her out to dinner tomorrow night,” Katsuki muttered suddenly, not bothering to open his eyes.
You didn’t have to ask who he meant. You swallowed down the brief, stupid flicker of something in your chest. “Rough life,” you muttered, your voice flat.
He let out a dry, humorless laugh. “She’s so goddamn clingy. Always whinin’ about shit. Wish she’d just shut the hell up.”
You didn’t reply. Because you weren’t dumb enough to ask why he kept her around, and you weren’t pathetic enough to pretend you didn’t already know the answer.
Instead, you reached for your phone, the screen lighting up in your hand. A text from some guy in your advanced physics class flashed across the screen. 'So, this weekend? Dinner and a movie?'
You hesitated–not because you thought Katsuki would care, but because some part of you hoped he might.
So you said it. “Some guy asked me out.” Katsuki didn’t react. So you kept going. “I think I’ll go.”
Silence.
Then, slow and simmering, he laughed. Low, almost amused. But when you looked at him, his eyes weren’t laughing.
“The fuck you just say?”
You blinked, caught off guard. “What?”
His smirk sharpened, but there was nothing lighthearted about it.
“You think you can go whorin’ around with some extra and still come runnin’ back to me, nerd?”
Your stomach turned. “It’s just a date.”
“No, it ain’t,” he bit out, finally turning to face you.
His eye contact felt burning, sharp, and unyielding. You watched as his face twisted into a scowl, eyebrows pulling down in a fierce line.
“You’re mine. I own that pussy, you hear me?” His finger jabbing in the direction of your lap, his tone heavy with possession.
A breath caught in your throat. You forced out a scoff, trying to mask the slight flutter in your chest. “Um. You have a girlfriend, remember?”
Katsuki scoffed right back, running his tongue over his teeth, the corner of his mouth twitching with a sneer. “That’s different.”
“How?”
His jaw clenched. He didn’t answer right away, just looked at you, gaze so intense it made your skin prickle. The car suddenly felt smaller.
You shook your head, trying to shrug it off. “Look, it’s not a big deal. I just thought I’d mention it.”
His voice dropped, cold and final. “You’re not goin’.”
Your pulse stuttered.
The way he said it—flat, matter-of-fact—sent something sharp crawling up your spine. You frowned, unable to hide the flicker of confusion. “Excuse me?”
His fingers drummed against the wheel, slow and deliberate. “If you go, I’ll make sure every dumbass in this school knows exactly how much of a slut you really are.”
The air thickened. You felt your stomach drop, your fingers tightening around your phone.
For a moment, you thought maybe you misheard. Maybe he was fucking with you. But he didn’t look amused. His crimson stare pinned you in place, his hands still gripping the wheel like he was trying to force things back to how they were.
“Katsuki—”
He leaned in closer, his voice low and mocking. “What, nerd? Thought you could fuck me on the side and go play house with some worthless extra?” His tone darkened, rough and biting.
“Nah. Ain’t how this works.”
Your nails dug into your palm. The worst part wasn’t what he was saying. The worst part was that he was right.
He didn’t have to threaten you. He didn’t have to tell you not to go. Because deep down, you already knew you wouldn’t.
Your phone buzzed in your palm. Another text. 'Let me know if you’re free.' You stared at it. You should say yes. You should tell him you’ll go.
Your fingers hovered over the keyboard. But they didn’t move.
Katsuki shifted beside you, watching you and your chest tightened. Your throat felt dry. The car was too hot. The air was too thick.
And then, just like that–your thumb hovered over the message. And you deleted it.
The moment was over.
Katsuki scoffed, running a hand through his hair before leaning back against the seat, shutting his eyes like nothing even happened. Like this wasn’t some unspoken confirmation of what you had always feared.
You were his. And no one else would ever stand a chance.
A smug grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. "That's what I thought." His voice was thick with satisfaction, his words dripping with confidence.
Without another word, he shifted in his seat, glancing at the rearview mirror. "Get in the back," he commanded, voice rough with anticipation. "I'm ready for round two."
He’s in the bath, so you’re not sure he heard you, but also, you don’t think it’s any big deal. You’ve been a couple for years now, and living together has only brought you closer. Besides, it’s not as if you’re going to snoop or anything—you’re just going to check something real quick while you charge yours.
You rethink it when you have to write in his password. Maybe it would be better to just wait for your own machine to get ready—it’s not as if you’re in a hurry or anything. But then again, at the same time, it doesn’t hurt to give it your best guess.
Right on the first try—your name and birthday. Though you appreciate the gesture, he really should see into getting something stronger than that. The information he is privy to through his work is quite sensitive, after all.
But anyway. Onto the task at hand. You click into the browser. It’s already got some tabs open.
You don’t mean to let your eyes wander, but it just can’t be helped. Katsuki sits before this thing, sometimes for hours during the day. Of course, most of it is surely work-related, writing incident rapports and profiles and the like. But this page right here… you don’t know… something about it seems strange.
“Some type of forum…” you mutter to no one but yourself. Katsuki had never struck you as the type to neither read nor partake in other people’s banter. Again, you’d promised yourself you weren’t going to pry, but it only takes a few seconds to read the comments—it’s over before you can stop yourself.
I bet she’s a squealer, like a really cute squealer
I wanna tie her up in an abandoned building somewhere no one will hear her scream
Same, but not on the bed though, on the floor and take her like a bitch
I‘m sure dynamight fucks her every day, i know i would!
Dynamight’s such a lucky guy I hate him
You blink reading through the comments—completely having forgotten what you were doing in the first place. Who are these people? What are these comments about? You keep scrolling, eyebrows knit, and then you see it—your name.
She looks like the type of girl that lets her man fuck her anywhere he wants whenever he wants
I’d literally kill for an hour of having her alone. And I’d make good use of that hour. Make her dump that blond asshat to be with me.
If she were my girlfriend, I’d keep her leashed to the bed with a collar. Can’t have other guys looking at her when she’s mine.
I’d only feed her cum. Trust me, she wouldn’t go hungry.
You’re eyes are fully wide now. Are all these chats about you? What’s Katsuki doing in a place like this? Reading all these sick comments as if he isn’t your boyfriend.
“Hey!” A shout knocks you out of your trance—and startles you enough that it very nearly even knocked you off balance.
“What’re you doin’ on my computer?” he asks in accusation while taking hurried and thundering steps toward you—still wet from his shower, wearing nothing but a white towel around his lower half.
“Uh,” you struggle to find your voice, heart hammering in your chest, head spinning—feeling both caught red-handed and the exact opposite. “Uhm, nothing—I just—”
He rips the laptop off the desk, angry eyes staring at the screen—then quickly going round.
His face pales. You can practically see the goosebumps as they rise in a rush across his skin.
He swallows thickly, jaw-locked—doesn’t even dare look at you as he asks the question, “Did you read?”
You almost consider saying no but decide against it. This wasn’t something you could just ignore. No, you needed an explanation. Who knows? It might be completely innocent.
“Some of it…” you confess.
He shudders, and then he places the laptop down again, slowly, soundless. He rests his hands on the table and leans his weight on them, head bowed, voice small.
“I just… I… It’s, well…” He scratches the back of his neck, looking for the words.
You’ve never seen him like this before. Katsuki is nervous. But you suppose it’s for good reason.
“It’s not what you think, okay?” he declares, finally looking at you.
His face is something unfamiliar—riddled with this guilty anxiety you’ve never pictured before—frazzled. It’s completely odd.
“Okay,” you say calmly. You don’t know if you’re angry or not yet. You know you probably should be, but the look on the man’s face is making you feel sorry for him.
“I don’t agree with any of this,” he insists, gesturing to the laptop.
“Well, yeah, I sure hope so,” you say, although the question still remains, “But why are you on there then?”
“It…” He’s blushing—profusely—bright vermillion-tipped ears and apple-red cheeks. He looks away again. “I don’t know…”
I don’t know is an excuse you’ve never heard come out of his mouth. In fact, excuse or not, it’s a phrase you didn’t think him capable of. But look at him now, using it the same childish way a kid would after being caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
“You better not lie to me, Katsuki Bakugou—or I know someone who’s sleeping on the couch,” you finally find your strict tone. He’s crazy if he thinks this is something you’ll just forget about.
He sighs and then he falls into his desk chair, back hunched, hiding his face, wrapping his arms around your thighs and pulling you close, nuzzling his head against you, mumbling under his breath, “It’s sick, and it makes me sick…”
You wait, giving him the time to figure it out.
“But it…” he continues. You feel his hands tremble just a bit before he confesses, “It makes me feel good.”
You’re not sure you understand, and so you ask for clarification, “What makes you feel good?”
He sighs again, and this time, his voice comes out dark and lusty, leaving no room for confusion, “To know that I have something everybody else wants.”
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