If you aren’t too busy ^^; can I request a scenario of domestic Bakugou coming home from a mission with cuts and bruises and his wife needs to clean his wounds and his kid wakes up and sees their dad and wants to help?
Ahhhh yes I live for Domestic Bakugou! Disclaimer before I follow through with your request; I love @sportyheroesimagines writing (I highly recommend if you love Bakugou x Reader content) and she has beautiful Domestic Bakugou writing so I’m going to use the two children she made up. Katsumi: the older daughter and Katsuhiko the youngest son. I just wanted to announce that all credit to names, age, etc of children go to them. Go check out their writing it’s amazing! Thanks for the request, hope you enjoy!
An exhausted yawn escaped your lips as you sat up against your couch, your eyes peeled to the wall in front of you.
Your two children, Katsumi and Katsuhiko, had been long asleep for a few hours which left you alone in the living room awaiting your husband’s return.
While you understood that he was a pro-hero and there was never a certain time he was supposed to come home, this didn’t stop the worry that was rising in your chest.
Lazily your (e/c) eyes glanced over to the clock, 12:24. With a quiet groan you rubbed your eyes and rested your head on the side of the couch, maybe just a quick nap and…
Quickly your body shot up at the sound of the door knob spinning, quiet footsteps were heard before the door slammed shut.
You cringed a bit at the sound, knowing your kids were asleep, but understood that if he was coming home this late his mood wouldn’t be at its best. Quietly you walked to the front door, ready to greet him with a smile until you froze in horror.
Bakugou stood at the door in his uniform costume, in the process of unlatching the giant grenades from his wrists. From head to toe he was covered with scraps in bruises, just the sight of him made your insides hurt.
“Holy crap Katsuki, what happened?” You cried, ignoring the fact that your children were sleeping as you helped him unlatch the heavy parts of his uniform.
The ash blond let out a groan at your touch before placing his fingers on your lips, causing you to look up.
“I’m fine (s/o), don’t wake the damn kids up now.”
Frowning you finished taking off the heavy metal plates that latched around his shoulders setting them by the door before leading him to the kitchen, forcing him down to sit at the table.
“Alright now tell me what happened.” You demanded in a hushed tone while grabbing some first aid materials to fix up his major wounds.
Bakugou scowled, he hated being treated like some defenseless animal but the pain in his abdomen was shouting otherwise, “T..There was a fight downtown, started off simple but turned out to be a trap.”
Your (e/c) eyes widened in fear as you rushed back, taking a wet rag and softly dabbing at the dried blood along his face and arms.
“Did you call in for back up? You can’t take them on your own Katsuki you know that.” You said sternly, occasionally looking up at him to make sure you weren’t hurting him too much.
“Of course I called for damn backup I’m not an idiot. There were too many fucking people being held hostage so I had to do what I needed until more help came.” He growled, fingers turning white because of how hard he was clenching onto the table.
Frowning at his hidden signs of pain you softened up on the dabbing, setting the rag down once you noticed most of the blood to be cleaned up.
“I’m going to lift your shirt up now, you keep clenching at your..” His quick hand grabbing your wrist caused you to freeze and look up to him with confused eyes.
“There’s no need to do that, let me just take a fucking shower.” He muttered, in the process of standing up before he winced, falling back into the chair.
Gritting your teeth you snatched your hand away from his grasp, catching his attention well, “I’m going to take off your damn shirt now sit still.”
The sudden curses that escaped your mouth shocked him enough for him to sit still and comply to your demands. Tugging at the edges you slowly began to lift the tight fitting shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor before looking to the wound.
You swore you were going to pass out at the sight of it, not because of how disgusting it looked but rather that your lover had to deal with such a horrific looking wound.
Looking up to him you bit the side of your lip in effort to hold back your tears, your expression causing him to grimace and look to the side. “That bastard made another one of those creatures All Might fought back in the day, if it hadn’t been me it would’ve been a child.”
You bit your lip hard, staring into your husband’s crimson eyes as tears came down your cheeks. You couldn’t help it, you knew this was his job. Why couldn’t you just push aside your emotions and deal with it?
“S/o…” Bakugou muttered his free arm pulling you close to him as you sobbed into his shoulder. He was the hurt one, you should be comforting him, not the other way around.
“I..I’m sorry Katsuki. I know I shouldn’t be crying right now.” You muttered to ashamed to look up to him, “I just don’t know what I’ll do if you don’t come home..”
Bakugou remained quiet but when you felt a soft kiss on top of your head you couldn’t help but sob more, gripping onto his shoulders as if it was the last time you could hold him.
“Hey hey, look at me.” The ash blond whispered, his palm forcing your head up to look into his eyes, there was a certain softness there that you had never seen before.
“First of all I’m Katsuki fucking Bakugou, they can never take me down.” Bakugou said with a teasing smirk, even you could help but laugh softly at his confident words, “And those fuckers could send me to the deepest darkest pits of hell and I would still find a way to kick their ass and come home to my beautiful wife and wonderful kids, you hear me?”
Even as tears came streaming down your face you couldn’t help but smile, your face leaning into his palm as his thumb wiped away at your tears. “I love you Katsuki.”
Bakugou smiled down to you, holding you close against his chest while running his fingers through your hair to calm you down.
“Now while I would love to hold you all night long, I do have a nasty ass looking wound on my side so if you could clean that up first.”
Quickly you sat up with a smile, grabbing the rag from the table as you started dabbing at it softly, “It’ll cost ya blasty boy.”
The ash blond smirked down to his wife, your playful spirit already coming back along with his own, “Oh don’t worry I already have a few ways I can pay you back this weekend-”
Both of the adults jumped, whipping their heads back to see their two children standing at the door frame with curious looks.
“What are you two doing up? It’s way past your damn bedtime.” Bakugou hissed softly, glaring to you for not having them in bed yet.
“I heard you slam the door when you came home so I thought you would want a hug.” Katsuhiko said softly while tugging at the edges of his blanket.
Your (e/c) eyes returned the teasing glare back to your husband, causing him to role his eyes and put his lip out in defeat.
“Did daddy lose to the bad guys mommy?” Katsumi questioned, walking over to her father to look at his wound.
Bakugou clicked his tongue, pulling his two kids close to plant kisses on their heads, “Daddy did not fucking lose actually, I kicked all the bad guys asses.”
Katsumi grinned at her father’s confident nature giving him a high five while her younger brother patted his father’s leg, “Does it hurt daddy?”
“Oh you think this is bad? You should see the other guy.” Bakugou said with a smirk, causing Katsuhiko to giggle.
“Can we help you clean up daddy? Then we can all go to bed in your guys’ bed!” Katsumi suggested, her little brother clapping in agreement.
“Of course you two can help… wait what was that last part?” You questioned, narrowing your eyes to the two giggling children who pulled another chair up next to their father.
Taking a paper towel you dumped some peroxide on it then handed it to Katsumi, “Dab at daddy’s cuts very softly, Katsuhiko you wipe this on his cuts when your sister is done alright? No putting this in your mouth or eyes got it?”
Both nodded eagerly in agreement, Katsumi softly dabbing the healing acid causing Bakugou to hiss in pain.
“Hey mommy what happens when you put too much on?” Katsumi questioned, dumping some more peroxide on the cut on his side causing Bakugou to snap a piece of the wood from the table he was holding on to for dear life.
With wide eyes you ran back to her side snatching the bottle from her hand as you watched the infected cut fizz white with irritation.
You snorted covering your hand over your mouth so you didn’t burst into laughter, your husband glaring up to you with piercing crimson eyes. Oh he was so going to make you pay for this.
“Wow that was funny, can I do it again mommy?” Katsumi said with an innocent giggled even though her devious eyes told a different story.
“No no no Katsumi, that’s enough of the peroxide.” You said, lifting her up off the chair as your son finished wiping the rest of the Neosporin over the dried cuts.
“Good job kiddos, I’d say you did a pretty good job? What do you think daddy?” You questioned, wrapping the last of the gauze around Bakugou’s abdomen.
The ash blond stood up shakily, groaning a bit as he stretched out before moving the chair back to the table, “I’d give it a D minus.”
Katsumi’s mouth dropped in offense, slapping her father’s knee lightly, “You’re lying daddy! Tell us the truth!”
Bakugou grinned down to his feisty daughter who know doubt took after his explosive personality before lifting her up over his shoulder causing her to burst into giggled.
“Mommy mommy save me!” Katsumi shrieked as Bakugou ran out of the kitchen and towards their bedroom.
Shaking your head you cleaned up the table while your son helped move the chairs back, “Momma can I sleep in your bed with daddy and Katsumi too?”
“Of course you can my love.” You said softly, bending down to lift him into your arms before planting kisses across his cheek.
The small boy wrapped his arms around your neck and cuddled into your shoulder, enjoying all the attention his mother was giving him.
Once at your bedroom you opened the door, raising an eyebrow to your smirking husband who was already in bed, why was he smirking?
“Wait… where’s Katsumi..oOF!” Your words were cut off when a new child latched onto your waist almost causing you to lose your balance.
“I got her daddy!” Katsumi said proudly, in her eyes she had you under her full control.
“Good job princess, now bring her to the bed!” Bakugou yelled with his fist in the air while Katsumi tugged at your waist. Playing along you trudged to the bed with your two children climbing all over you until you flopped down on your side, both kids standing on top of you with fists in the air as well.
“You little boogers are gonna feel mommy’s wrath now!” You yelled, causing your kids to shriek with laughter as you grabbed their waists and the fell down on the plush bed in your grasp.
“When does daddy get to feel mommy’s wrath huh?” Bakugou hissed, his arm snaking around your waist to drag the three of you next to him.
Your (e/c) eyes glared up to his own teasingly while your children snuggled up in between the both of you, “Daddy doesn’t want any of mommy’s wrath.”
“Don’t worry momma, we’ll get him back next time.” Katsuhiko said with a grin before latching on to your stomach.
You let out soft laughs, kissing both of their heads before resting your head on your pillow, looking into Bakugou’s eyes.
“Good night you booger heads, you too.” You said, narrowing your eyes to your husband who just chuckled in response.
“Good night Bakugou clan.”
tangentwithtanner
janainaart
titsay
snowghoul
stormborns
kaledo-art
gummygunk
pixelskylines
discoholicmusic
