thinking about how the heat is ramping up during the summer and you're trying to do anything you can to cool down, that includes having some ice cream or an ice lolly/popsicle.
only you never get around to having that sweet cool treat as your favourite has you on your knees sucking his cock instead because how dare you suck something that isn't him?
he groans out words of how "pretty you are" and how he prefers it when you're sucking his cock like the "good girl" he knows you are.
and you better believe it's not over when he's cummed down your throat. he's going to push you onto your hands and fuck into your wet cunt until you're nothing but a mess.
sometimes the best way to cool down is to get hot and dirty first.
featuring; k.bakugou, i. midoriya, k. takami, t.todoroki, s. todoroki, s. aizawa, and all your faves.
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Hey there! I read through your rules and guidelines, and forgive me if I missed it, but I didn't see anything about if you write angsty/sad fics. I'd rather ask ahead of time than make anyone uncomfortable.
hi there anon! thank you so much for reaching out regarding that.
while not specified in my rules & guidelines, i do indeed write angst/sad works.
like this and this which are from my dabi-centric blog.
‧₊˚ fuck doll, i can't wait to ruin that pretty little mind of yours 𝜗𝜚 ♡ ‧₊˚ you'll be feeling me for days 𝜗𝜚
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🦋 CEO DABI ⋮ 🦋 THIGH RIDING ⋮ 🦋 POST-MISSION FUCKS ⋮ 🦋 TEASING DABI ⋮ 🦋 MAKE ME ⋮ 🦋 YOU DON'T NEED TO COVER THEM ⋮ 🦋 BABY YOU'RE A STAR ꒰ cam girl au ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 BIKINI BOTTOMS TO THE SIDE ⋮ 🦋 IN THE CLUB ⋮ 🦋 IN MY BED? ⋮ 🦋 EX BOYFRIEND DABI ⋮ 🦋 YOUR BIRTHDAY WITH DABI ⋮ 🦋 TEACHING HIS TEASING GIRLFRIEND A LESSON (AGAIN) ⋮ 🦋 STREAMER HUSBAND! DABI ⋮ 🦋 TOY THOUGHTS ⋮ 🦋 NOT ON THE SOFA ⋮ 🦋 MINE ⋮ 🦋 THINKING ABOUT YOU ⋮ 🦋 PAINTING FINGERNAILS ⋮ 🦋 FIRST TIME DABI THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 PRO HERO TOUYA THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 BODY PIERCER DABI THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 LIPSTICK THOUGHTS ⋮ 🦋 NO PROTECTION THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 HOODIE AND THIGH-HIGHS THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 DABI'S HANDS THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 ARM WRESTLING WITH DABI ⋮ 🦋 BURN YOU ⋮ 🦋 RUNNING THOUGHT (FT HAWKS) ⋮ 🦋 BACK TATTOO THOUGHT (SHORT) ⋮ 🦋 HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOUYA TODOROKI PART 1
۶ৎ SFW ۶ৎ
🦋 DABI'S GIRLFRIEND THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 REUNION ⋮ 🦋 TOUCH ⋮ 🦋 EYES ON ME BABY PART 1 ꒰ rockstar au ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 STAY A LITTLE LONGER ⋮ 🦋 IN EVERY LIFETIME ⋮ 🦋 SICK DABI THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 DABI WITH A WITCHY GF THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 HAIR DYEING WITH DABI THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 CHEAPER CONDOMS? ⋮ 🦋 MAKEUP THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 RED CARPET THOUGHT ⋮ 🦋 FLOWERS
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🦋 BREEDING THOUGHTS ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 ACTOR! TOUYA PART 1 | PART 2 ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 DICKING DOWN ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 PUSSY EATING THOUGHTS ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 JEALOUS DABI THOUGHTS ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 RAINDROPS ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 ONE LAST TIME ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 GOOD GIRL GOES BAD ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 ONLY YOU ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 BABY MINE ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 ASHES TO ASHES ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 SAY SO ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 SEW MYSELF SHUT ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 INTO YOU ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 I THINK I WANNA MARRY YOU ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 MIRROR IMAGE ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 INSECURE ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 RUNNING OUT OF TIME ꒰ sfw ꒱
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🦋 BREEDING WITH DABI ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 DOMESTIC DABI? ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 NUDES? ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 SEEING YOU WALK DOWN THE AISLE ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 PUBLIC SEX WITH DABI ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 DRAGON DABI ꒰ suggestive ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 DABI MEETING CIVILIAN READER ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 DABI BEING YOUR MUSE ꒰ suggestive ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DOLL ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 YOU'RE WORTH IT ꒰ nsfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 ONE MORE NIGHT ꒰ suggestive ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 RELATABLE ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 ONLY ME ꒰ sfw ꒱ ⋮ 🦋 WHAT PLEASURE? ꒰ sfw ꒱
thinking about sweet izuku midoriya who is not only one of the top heroes, but is a gentleman to everyone he meets. rumours circulating that he must be so dominant in bed, his fans posting thirst tweets to mirror this rumour.
little do they know it’s far from the truth.
this green haired, freckled cheeked pro is nothing but a whimpering mess between the sheets, especially when your warm cunt takes his cock, walls pulsating as he stretches you open. “p-please princess, i want to feel every single part of you”.
“all in good time, deku, after all patience is a virtue”. the high pitched whine he lets out as you drag your cunt up his cock makes you throb even harder.
he might be a strong hero to the world but once he’s buried deep in your cunt, the rumours are practically disproven.
just a small day off thought with boyfriend! keigo takami
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↳ cw: implied attempt of murder in flashback, slightly suggestive at the end, nothing too in your face.
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The soft glow of dawn gently seeped through the curtains of a bedroom, the smaller of the two bodies lying peacefully in bed began to stir.
Slowly waking up and becoming aware of your surroundings, you turned over with a soft groan and squeezed your eyes shut for a few seconds, wishing sleep would overtake your body once more.
You weren't exactly a morning person, but you had a life to attend to, and that involved getting up regardless of wanting to fall back asleep. Opening your eyes, you took a moment for your vision to adjust before raising your hands above your head and stretching.
A sigh slipped past your lips at the popping you felt, a pleasant night's sleep helping to relax you more.
Looking toward the ceiling, you rubbed your eye, enjoying the silence. The silence that hardly came in your life.
After a moment, you glanced to your side as a smile tugged gently at the corner of your lips. The figure still asleep beside you responsible for the flutters you felt. Taking a moment to turn on your side, you moved your hand and let your fingers ghost over their still face, reaching up to their hair and letting the pads of your fingers touch the soft locks.
You still couldn't believe that you, a low-ranked hero who wasn't really out there in the public eye at this moment, had ended up being the significant other of the number two hero. There were times you thought it was one big dream, that you'd wake up and everything would be some big fantasy that you played out in your head, much to your displeasure.
Deciding you'd better get up and get ready for your day off, you rolled over and gently slipped out of bed, making sure to pull the covers back over Keigo. Taking the best care not to wake him too early on his only day off this week.
Grabbing your clothes, you placed them over your arm and headed in the direction of the bathroom, clicking the door softly in place behind you once you entered.
Placing the articles of clothing to the side along with some fresh towels, you gathered everything you needed, setting them in place before switching the water on. You took time to potter around the room, giving the water time to heat up to your preferred temperature.
Once the water felt perfect on the skin of your hand, you stripped out of your night clothes and threw them in the basket before stepping into the shower.
The second the water cascaded over your body, you let a contented sigh pass your slightly parted lips. The warm arms of the liquid wrap around your body as you let your eyes close once more, a memory making itself known to you.
Standing on an office roof, you found yourself face-to-face with a villain the Hero Association had been chasing for a while.
You'd been on their case, and after a long investigation and a headache-inducing few days of chasing, you finally had them where you wanted. You would make sure they were taken alive, even if it meant you were hurt in the process. "You're cornered now. There's nowhere to run. Just give up".
Placing one of your feet forward, you took a step, keeping the villain in your line of sight. Being careful not to let them make any sudden movements. Your hard work had finally paid off, and you weren't going to let it be in vain.
Continuing to step forward slowly, you closed your eyes for a second. A second that ended up being a big mistake.
In that small second, the villain had vanished from your sight. Panic rose in your chest as you looked around, unable to see any sign of them. Your heart began to beat erratically as your breathing quickened.
Walking forward, you placed your hand up to your ear, ready to press your earpiece when you felt a harsh tug on your arm, your body pulled backwards until you stopped.
Looking over your shoulder, you let out a hiss, gripping the hand that held on to your arm out of instinct. "You know what, little hero? I'd love nothing more than to see your body splattered on the floor below, almost unidentifiable. That'll teach those heroes not to fuck around with me!".
The grip on your arm loosened for a moment as your body jerked back slightly towards the edge of the building, a surprised whimper sounding from your throat before you were pulled back again. "Try anything funny, and I'll not think twice about letting you go properly, you got it?".
The sudden banging of the door against the roof access hut caused you to look ahead as a group rushed through.
Various other heroes started to join the operation as you felt the hand gripping your arm tightening by the second. This was going to go wrong; you could feel it in your gut. You had no idea who, but you heard a voice shout towards the villain who had hold of you. "Let her go!".
A sickening, almost manic laugh sounded beside you as you felt the grip on your arm start to loosen. The soon slack feeling became apparent as you looked at your arm, sending an almost pathetic attempt of a "help" towards the group. A plea which fell short on the villain's ears as the grip continued to loosen.
Your eyes widened at the words that were uttered. "As you wish, heroes".
Your body suddenly felt weightless. Gravity seemed non-existent at that moment as you were pushed from the roof.
Everything passed you in a blur of colour as time slowed down. You had so much ahead of you, so much of your life to look forward to, but in one moment that was about to be stripped away from you.
Shouts of your name slowly faded out as you reached your hand out in instinct, begging for someone, anyone, hero or not, to save you from certain death. As you fell closer to the ground, you closed your eyes and tried to prepare yourself for the impact.
Sure, it would be over in a matter of seconds, but to say you were terrified was an understatement. The moment you felt your body hit something, you whimpered. It took a moment for your mind to catch up with your body before you realised you were still alive.
Opening your eyes, you looked over your shoulder and saw that you were a few feet from the group, being held up by something. Turning your head, you saw you were being held up by someone, not something.
Squinting your eyes, you gave yourself a minute to study the face of the person who you could call your very own hero. That's when you realised the person who saved you was none other than the number two pro-hero - Hawks.
Setting you on your feet, the male kept hold of you while you gathered your bearings, legs shaking as you tried to calm yourself. Your heart rate was higher than considered normal, but you didn't give a fuck at the moment. You were just grateful to be alive.
Chest rising and falling rapidly, you kept a hold of his jacket sleeve, your grip tight as you stuttered out your words. "T-Thank you".
Shutting the water off, you stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around your body before grabbing another to dry off your hair. Humming softly, you began to dry yourself before changing into the outfit you had set aside.
Stepping into the bedroom, you glanced at the bed and noticed it was empty. Shrugging your shoulders, you figured Keigo had gone out to get some food and got sidetracked by fans.
With the house all to yourself, you took the opportunity to put on some music and dance along to the beat you felt. You didn't know how long you had been dancing, but as soon as words hit your ears, you froze in both shock and embarrassment.
You were used to the quietness of your boyfriend, but it still caught you off guard now and then. "You know, you should dance like that more often".
Your eyes widened as you looked over your shoulder, a faint blush causing your cheeks to heat up as you caught your boyfriend's wandering gaze.
A small chuckle passed his lips as he walked over to you, eyes wandering over your body as you rolled your eyes, wrapping his arms and wings around you when he finally reached you.
Lifting his hand, Keigo placed a finger under your chin and tilted your head, lips hovering close to yours as his breath fanned over your appendages. "It was lonely in bed without you, you know, dove".
Glancing at his face, your eyes scanning his features, you smirked slightly and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you. "Well, since we both have the day off, how about we go back to bed, and I can keep you company again for a while".
The almost sinful laugh you let out was cut short as hot kisses peppered your lips, your body weightless as you were picked up. Your back came into contact with the mattress as you were laid softly down, the springs inside dipping with Keigo's added weight. "I like that idea a lot, sweetheart".
A small giggle passed your lips as you felt his lips trail kisses down to your neck, teeth tugging at the skin as you moaned softly. His fingers trailing over your body, slowly driving you insane with need until you were ruined beneath him.
the teddy bear i gave her, the teddy bear she gave me, featuring husband! katsuki bakugou
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↳ cw: established relationship (married), 3-month-old child, mention of wanting another one, pet names, tooth-rotting fluff.
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“Kat!”.
At the sound of your voice echoing from up the stairs, the blonde raised from his seat on the couch and rolled his eyes. Whenever you called him, especially from upstairs, it was for a reason that you were too stubborn to come to him yourself. Despite that, he, time and time again, still came to you whenever you called. It was the hero in him after all.
Climbing the stairs, heavy footsteps sounded before they stopped at the door in front of them. The room he shared with you. The room where he built a life with you. He could hear you shuffling around inside alongside your cooing voice, a voice that was aimed at your three-month-old son. “We’re just waiting on your daddy, sweetie”.
The way you spoke and the small giggle you let out had Bakugou smiling softly. If he thought he couldn’t love you any more than he already did, the day you both became parents proved him wrong. Watching what you went through and the pain you endured just to bring your son into the world made him hold a love for you that was on another level.
Pushing the already ajar door open more, he stepped in and pushed it shut again with his foot. He took a moment to watch your movements, the way you peered down over the cot that was in the corner of the room. He didn’t need to see your face to know you were smiling. “You called, darling?”.
At the sound of his voice, you stood upright and looked over your shoulder at him, smiling brightly. “Oh sweetie, look, it only took daddy a week to get here”.
The cooing of the baby answered you back as you laughed, turning to face your husband a second after. Sure, the two of you had been married for a good few years now, but you still couldn’t believe you were married to the Katsuki Bakugou.
If someone ever told your younger self you’d be married to a pro hero, the hot-headed and loud boy you met back in school, you knew for a fact you would have laughed in their face and told them to go away.
Yet here you were, married to that man with a son who was his mirror image. Even down to the ash-blonde hair and red eyes.
Stepping forward, you stopped in front of Bakugou and held your hand out for him to take. After a few moments, you felt his fingers intertwine with yours as you looked at him. Taking a moment, you hummed before looking up into those red eyes that stole your heart. “I’ve got something to show you, but you need to sit on the bed, okay?”.
Stepping backwards towards the bed, you pulled him with you until you stopped, his body lowering to sit on the edge as you leant down to kiss his lips, lingering for a few seconds before you pulled back. “So, don’t think I need to remind you of that huge teddy bear you got me when we went on our first date".
Looking over your shoulder, you glanced at the huge plush that sat on a chair in the corner next to the cot. It had been one of the first things Bakugou had won for you at a fair when you were first dating.
Being the only one left, it had caught your eye, so of course, your then boyfriend had to win it for you. Especially when another extra, as he liked to call them, tried to win it for their partner. Needless to say, he was the victorious one.
“Of course, how could I forget that? You made me carry that thing around for the rest of the night”. Rolling his eyes, he smirked at the faux look of hurt on your face.
“Here’s me thinking you enjoyed that, Kats”. Sticking your tongue out, you laughed when he flipped you off.
"Just get to the point, love”.
Nodding your head, you made your way back over to the cot, stopping beside the bars as you cooed again at your son, who smiled when he saw you. “Do you remember what I said to you that night?”.
Turning your head, you saw the confused look on his face as he raked his memories to remember what you said.
Rolling your eyes at the forgetfulness, you leaned over and scooped up your son into your arms, holding him upright. “I told you I’d get you your own teddy bear one day so…”.
Turning around, you faced him as you smiled, watching the look on Bakugou’s face change. “…sorry it’s late, this one took a little time to prepare. Couldn’t have done that without you, darling”.
Casting your eyes down, the smile on your face softened as you placed a kiss on the top of your son’s head. The soft material of the teddy bear outfit he had on tickled your lips before you pulled away, walking to sit beside your husband. “It’s cheesy, I know, but he’s the cutest teddy bear that we’ve made together, Kat”.
Crossing your legs, you manoeuvred your baby in your arms before passing him over to his dad. The way the explosive hero took hold of the piece of you both made your heart swell. He may have appeared rough and angry to everyone around him, but behind closed doors, he was an entirely different person - you and your son had softened him.
Leaning your head on his shoulder, you reached a hand over and took hold of a small hand in yours. Sitting in silence, you both watched as he fell asleep, content in the arms of his daddy, who protected him and you from the bad things out there.
“You know, princess, I’ll have to keep getting you big ass teddy bears. Especially if it means I get ones as cute as this in return”.
Laughing softly, you pushed his head with the top of yours before you moved your head, looking up at him as you cupped his face in your free hand.
“I guess I can compromise, as long as the next cute teddy bear we make is a girl”.
reuniting with present mic after a not-so-amicable breakup. making up is the best part of breaking up, right?
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↳ cw: drinking, club environment, not quite drunk yamada, cunnilingus, implied multiple orgasms, p in v, reader gets called princess/good girl/sweetheart, implied multiple rounds, general nsfw content.
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The heavy bass thumped through the room, bodies huddled together in a variety of different dance moves. Lights flickered and moved, adding to the atmosphere around.
Resting against the bar, you held a glass in your hand as you scanned the room, a contented smile tugging at your lips. It was another night since you finished your set, another night where you spent time watching the next DJ.
Shuffling could be heard beside you, something not out of the ordinary, so you paid no attention to it, figuring it to be one of the club goers. That was until you heard his voice as clear as day.
A voice you thought you had long forgotten about.
Casting your gaze to the side, your breath hitched as your grip tightened on the glass. "Hizashi?". The name slipped easily past your lips like it did a lifetime ago.
At the sound of their name, the person froze slightly, taking a moment before turning their head to face you. Those eyes you'd forced yourself to forget stared back at you. "Is that you, little note?".
Humming out, you nodded your head and smiled, fighting back the hurt feeling you felt stirring deep in your gut.
Years prior, both of you had attended U.A. High, forming not only a close friendship but a loving relationship. You were practically inseparable at the best of times.
Whenever Aizawa or Oboro wanted to find him, they only needed to look for you. Wherever you were, there he was always glued to your side. A relationship that seemed to defy the odds.
Then came the death of Oboro. Of course, you took it hard; you had grown quite attached to the energetic boy. But no one took it as badly as Aizawa and Yamada. Their close friend was taken too early while out on his Hero Work-Studies.
The pair of you grew distant, not wanting to be around the other while you came to terms with what had happened. The strain beginning to show the cracks in your already doomed relationship.
Snappy words and harsh comments caused you both to call it an end, a sour taste left in your mouths. "How dare you say I haven't been there for you, Hazashi? I've tried my damn hardest, and you keep pushing me away. I can't do this anymore!".
No sooner had the words left your mouth, he broke it off with you. He said he didn't want the constant nagging, and you were becoming overbearing. Yamada walked away that day as you screamed at him to come, to face you properly, hurt clear in your voice.
Once you had finally graduated from U.A, you made the choice to leave. Leave the city and move away to where no one knew you. Starting a fresh once you set foot through the doors of the university you'd been accepted into.
While you welcomed the change, a chance to finally be someone you always wanted to be, you couldn't deny the fact that you missed your old life. The people you grew up with and the memories you'd made.
Most of all, part of you still missed Yamada. Sure, you two may have ended things on bad terms, but he was still a part of your life. Part of you still craved him, to have him tell you everything was alright while you were cuddled up in his arms.
He made you feel safe. Like everything wrong with the world was suddenly alright.
Bringing the glass back up to your lips, you took a sip while blinking back the tears. The memories still painful at best. "So what brings you here then?".
Letting the glass fall from your lips, you let the liquid run down your throat, trying to give yourself more time to calm yourself. "Me? Oh, I've just finished my set, wanted to stay and watch the others".
Casting your gaze to the side, you saw him nodding his head. An awkward silence fell between you both as neither of you dared talk. A silence that was soon broken when Yamada spoke. "Why don't we go and sit down? I've got a lot of apologising to do".
Slipping into the booth, you placed your glass on the table, foot tapping on the floor while you waited for what he had to say. "I'm sorry, little note. I was a fucking idiot and I shouldn't have taken it out on you".
Closing your eyes, you sucked in a breath, taking a moment to calm yourself. "Hizashi, you broke my heart. You neglected me and made me suffer. I get it, you lost your friend, but I was your girlfriend. I was hurting too, I needed you....".
Pinching the bridge of your nose, you steadied yourself, heart beating erratically in your chest. "...I fucking needed you. You weren't the only one who was torn apart by what happened to Oboro".
"I know, I was selfish. You took it just as hard as me and Shota. You were there for both of us while you were grieving yourself, and I couldn't even be there for you...". You heard him pause, calming himself as his voice cracked.
"...I called you overbearing and said you were nagging too much. I realised not long after that you weren't. You were trying to do what any amazing girlfriend would do, making sure her boyfriend had all the support he needed. And I fucked that up by letting you go, I'm sorry".
Sniffling, you blew out a breath, tears pricking at your eyes as you looked at him. All the heartbreak and pain you felt melted away when you caught his eyes, stray tears slipping down his cheeks as he looked at you.
He looked just as broken as he did that day, the day that made you hate being at U.A. Reaching your hand forward, you placed your fingers to his cheek and wiped away the droplets, a soft smile tugging at your lips. "Only took you this long to admit you were a fucking idiot, Hizashi".
From that point on, the conversation flowed as easily as it ever did. Heart to hearts finally out in the open, and a friendship reconciled.
Bodies soon shifted from the club, and the numbers dwindled until only a few remained. Letting out a small laugh, you stood up and grabbed hold of Yamada as you helped him stand. The male was a little too tipsy, even for your liking. "Come on, let's get you back to mine. You can stay the night and pull yourself together".
The sound of the door clicking shut sounded as you placed your keys to the side, peeling off your jacket and shoes with a sigh of relief. Turning around, you stepped forward towards the man you brought back, lips parted to speak.
Only the words never left your mouth. It all happened too fast, in a blur of colours, you found yourself pulled into a body, arms wrapping around you as lips crashed onto yours. Your breath caught in your lungs as you felt yourself slowly losing any restraint you had, tongues seemingly dancing together.
Breaking the kiss, you panted softly, cheeks flushed as you looked up. Gripping hold of Yamada's top, you tugged him with you as you stepped back. "Let's go somewhere more comfortable".
Clothes lay scattered across the floor as whimpers echoed around the room. Arching your back, you covered your mouth with your hand while the other was tangled in blonde hair. "Hah, Hiza, feels so good".
Letting out another whine, you moved your hand from your mouth, running it down your neck until you reached your chest. Closing your eyes, you placed your hand on your breast and began to roll the palm across your nipple. The feeling caused you to arch your back more. "So needy".
Open your eyes, you looked down and smiled before chewing on your bottom lip. You could feel yourself slowly losing it, nearly on the cusp of that beautiful euphoria that would zap through your body. "Please, please".
"All in good time, princess". The way his voice had dropped caused you to shiver, lips parting to speak again before you moaned out, the feeling of being stretched taking you by surprise. Slender fingers tapping against that spongy spot deep inside.
"Come on, sweetheart, let go for me".
The bubbling feeling kept building in your gut until it overflowed. A strangled cry passed your lips as you felt your walls tighten around the fingers nestled deep inside. "Such a good girl, now, let's turn that volume up, shall we?".
Body pressed closer together, the feeling of the mushroom head of Yamada's cock pressing against your cunt, prodding slowly for a few seconds before he pushed his hips forward. The beautiful stretch of your pussy walls a welcoming feeling to you both. "Fuck, baby, you take my cock so well".
So began a dance to an invisible beat, fingers intertwined together as hips thrusted. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you pulled his body closer to yours. Normally, you would have taken your time, gone through the motions, but right now, you were more than happy to just have him buried deep inside.
Movements were sloppy, kisses were rushed, but you didn't care. Neither of you did, as you found your body in a different position. Hands gripping your hips as you let your hands fall onto Yamada's chest, steadying yourself as you begin to bounce. Moving in a steady rhythm that had that pleasure slowly build up deep in your gut.
"I know you're close, little note. Fall apart for me". The feeling of thrusts matching yours made your head fall back, moans of desperation passing your lips. The way the head of his cock was thumping against that spongy spot made your body heat up, teetering on the edge, ready to fall to your pleasure at any moment.
"Hah, Hiza, fuck, need all of you". Letting your head fall forward, you shifted your position and lay on top of his. The new angle causes his cock to slip deeper inside, stretching you a little more.
"Need you to fill me so full".
Hands squeezed your hips slightly, helping you move faster. Lips crashing on yours once again in desperation. Tongues dancing once more, hungry for more as you felt that knot tighten. Tighten until it snapped, moans swallowed up by the kiss you both shared.
Kiss getting greedier with harsher snaps of Yamada's hips until he came to a stop, cock twitching as he flooded you with his cum. The heat causing you to shiver as you pulled apart, panting as you both basked in the afterglow.
Despite what you had both been through, neither of you forgot about the other. There was always a place in your hearts for the other. Mistakes were made, things were said, but right at this moment, all that mattered was being together again.
You didn't know where this would lead. What would happen when reality sets in, but right now, you were together as one. Reunited at last, fate bringing you both together once more.
so with 2026 looming for my in a few hours, i thought i'd take a moment to post this.
to all my followers - old, new and soon to be ones who may stumble on my works and decide to follow, thank you so much from the bttom of my heart for all the support you've giving me for the second half of the year.
i didn't think i'd be with as many followers as i do but here we are!
the comments, the love, the reblogs, the messages - every single one of them means more to me than you'll ever know. 💙
to my beautiful moots and friends i've made along the way - thank you for following me over here, for taking the time to interact with me and for putting up with my blatant dabi obsession (sorry not sorry ha!). you've kept me going, giving me ideas to make some of the works i put out. you're all so amazing and i love every single one of you! 🖤
here's hoping 2026 is the year full of blessings, love and enjoyment. that life treats you well and you have everything you deserve and more.
but also know that if you struggled this year, if all you did was get out of bed when the demons were trying to drag you down, i see you and i'm proud of you. 2026 will be kinder to you and you'll be unstoppable.
TLDR: thank you so much for the love and support this year, everyone! here's to 2026 and the journeys we'll all have! 🫶🏻
thinking about pro-hero! katsuki bakugou who shows you just how jealous he can be.
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↳ cw: jealousy p in v, language, dirty talk, possessive talk, implied/suggested multiple rounds, marking, cream pie, brief cum plugging, reader gets called princess/baby/good girl
🍑 masterlist | 🍒 ꒰ cross-posted on @/springismss ꒱
jealous! bakugou who will be more than happy to show when he's in a jealous mood. who'll not back down without a fight where you're concerned. doesn't care who it is or where they are.
jealous! bakugou who'll not hesitate to send explosions towards the poor soul who's entered your personal space. who lets out a growl as he stomps towards where you're standing. the anger radiating off him is scary.
jealous! bakugou who places a hand on your hip and pulls you to him, not too hard to hurt you, just enough to make sure the other extra gets their hands off you as soon as possible. it's only a few moments until he blows.
jealous! bakugou who'll grip a hold of the poor soul's collar, pulling them close, close enough for them to flinch when he yells at them. "oi extra. what the fuck do you think you're doing?", "care to tell me why you're touching my girlfriend?" and "she's my girl, got that?".
jealous! bakugou who once the person he's grabbed a hold of agrees, lets go of them as he feels you tugging on his arm. who huffs out before grabbing your hand and stomping off with you in tow. who refuses to listen to you lecture him yet again.
jealous! bakugou who'll slam doors once he reaches his room, to let your roommates know he's pissed off. who knows that they'll keep clear if they value not only their lives but their hearing as well.
jealous! bakugou who picks you up and throws you onto his bed, chuckling deeply when you gasp in surprise as you bounce. who'll slowly crawl over you until he has you caged between his arms and body. "people think they can touch what's mine" and "they're fucking wrong, you're mine".
jealous! bakugou who loves to place rough kisses on your neck, biting and sucking to make sure he marks you for everyone to see. who'll always favour leaving a huge love bite with smaller ones dotted around it. "looks like i'll have to remind those fuckers and you, my peach, who you belong to".
jealous! bakugou who mutters to himself while he does this. who likes to press his body into yours, groaning at the way you push back into him. who loves the way you grind yourself against him, even if you're muttering your own curses for the way your body naturally reacts to him.
jealous! bakugou who likes to get your clothes off you as soon as he possibly can. who practically rips the fabric of your underwear and bra off your body, chucking them in the room, not giving a fuck about where they land or the words of annoyance that pass your lips at having yet another pair of your favourites ruined.
jealous! bakugou who likes to trail his fingers over your skin, making sure to tease your nipples with ghost-like touches. who smirks at the way you gasp and arch your back to try and get him to touch you more.
jealous! bakugou who'll move his mouth to your chest, taking each of your nipples into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the bud. who likes to bite down on them as you squirm below him, tugging them slightly as you hiss.
jealous! bakugou who'll move his hand down your body, stopping at your cunt as he gives it a few slaps. who'll move his fingers along your slit before pressing them knuckles deep into your waiting cunt. who loves how wet you already are, slick helping his fingers scissor you open.
jealous! bakugou who'll kneel up when he gets bored after a few moments, bringing his fingers up to his mouth to clean your juices off them. who chuckles when he sees you trying to hide your face behind your hands. "how cute, peach, but i need to see your eye roll back when i stretch you wide on my cock".
jealous! bakugou who grabs hold of your legs and presses them against your chest with a smirk. who doesn't give you a chance to prepare when he lines the tip of his cock against your wet cunt and thrusts himself in fully in one go.
jealous! bakugou who loves how your walls spasm around him, and the look of pure bewilderment on your face. who doesn't give you a moment to breathe before he's pistoning his hips into you, driving his cock further into you as he knocks the wind from your lungs.
jealous! bakugou who gets harsher with his thrusts when you whimper out. "need to remind you who this pretty pussy belongs to", "damn extras thinking they can touch you", "need to mark you in a way only i can".
jealous! bakugou who only gets spurred on more by your moans and whimpers. who'll groan when he feels your fingernails drag down the smooth skin of his back, red marks sure to appear. "kats, h-ah, please, so deep". "be a good girl and take everything i've got to give your pussy".
jealous! bakugou who'll pull out and run the tip of his wet cock against your cunt, tapping it against your clit as you writhe beneath him with shaky legs. who'll chuckle deeply before thrusting back into you. "you like that, princess? fuck, your pussy feels so good squeezing my cock like that".
jealous! bakugou who'll use every single surface imaginable to his advantage when fucking you. who'll bend you in ways you don't even remember being able to get into in the first place. "such a good little princess, taking all of me".
jealous! bakugou who'll bite your neck as he spills his cum deep within you. who'll mark you in any way he possibly can so you don't ever forget who you belong to, that he's the one who stole your heart. who'll press his hips close to you as you let a broken cry of his name pass your lips.
jealous! bakugou who'll pull out of your puffy pussy slowly just to see ropes of his seed still attached to his cock. who loves to watch how they break the further he pulls out. who watches how this cum slowly seeps out of you, pussy clenching to try and keep it in.
jealous! bakugou who'll take a moment to gather up his cum on his fingers before slipping them inside, plugging you for a moment as he feels the way your walls still pulsate around him. "such a greedy little cunt. so desperate for me to breed it".
jealous! bakugou who'll pull you into his arms as he lies down with you. who pulls you closer to him as he absentmindedly draws patterns on your torso in a bid to calm himself down a little.
jealous! bakugou who's actually fearful! bakugou. who's scared to admit he's worried you'll up and leave him one day. who'll spend most of his time alone, thinking the worst of any situation.
fearful! bakugou who watches how you interact with people, how you smile and laugh with them so easily, yet it took you a while to warm up to him. who knows, deep down, you wouldn't leave him, but he's his own worst enemy at the best of times.
fearful! bakugou who spends time watching you as you lie on his bed, chatting away about your day. who sees the way you look at him with a sincere smile as you turn and cup his cheek. "it'll always be you, kats".
fearful! bakugou who finds himself softening up to your touches as you make sure to make him feel more secure in himself. who'll close his eyes as you reassure him you love him for who he is, mean looks and all.
jealous! bakugou who when it comes down to it, wants to show the world you belong to him with his marks. it's the only way he can until you're both a bit older and comfortable with your lives together in a few years at least.
thinking about how would shoto todoroki feel about becoming a father?
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↳ cw: established relationship, pregnancy, just an overview. fluffy and sweet.
🍑 masterlist | 🍒 ꒰ cross-posted on @/springismss ꒱
The air felt thick as you paced back and forth, chewing on your fingernail as you looked at the object on the bathroom countertop. You should be used to this feeling, but you still felt the same antagonising dread at what you would see. And much like every other time, you prayed that this one would be different.
The sound of the timer going off brought you out of your little ritual, feet bringing you to a stop in front of the object. Maybe you should leave it, pretend this wasn't happening once again and throw the stupid thing away. You knew what you were about to see, a sight all too familiar these past few years.
Taking a shaky breath, you reached forward and grabbed hold of the object, hand shaking slightly as you stalled for a moment. This was like every other time, so why were you feeling more anxious this time? Deciding it was best to get it over and done with, you quickly turned the object over, only to be met with the words you never thought would appear for you ever again.
‘Pregnant 3+’
Holding back a sob, you gripped the counter to ground yourself. This had to be a joke, right? A faulty test. Something just to get your hopes up before it was cruelly ripped away from you again. You didn't think you had it in you to go through that again.
A sudden knocking on the door brought you to your senses as you quickly wiped your eyes, hoping to catch any stray tears that had begun to fall. "My love? Are you okay? You've been there a while this time". Of course, they were worried; you could tell by how they sounded.
Taking a deep breath to calm yourself, you turned and walked towards the door, placing your hand on the handle and opening it with a small click. You looked up, taking in the person in front of you, the person who was just as worried as you were.
Shoto Todoroki - your husband and the current number two pro hero.
"Sorry, my love, it took a little longer than I thought. I couldn’t find the towels…”. The look on his face told you that he knew exactly what you had been doing. Your ever attentive husband always knew when you were up to something, especially when it came to something like this.
It was no secret that despite his past, both you and Shoto wanted to expand your family with a child of your own. A child that would no doubt be showered with love and given a childhood the pro never had a chance to have.
"So, tell me...". More tears slipped down your cheeks as you tried to hold back another sob, unable to find the right words to say. Shoto, used to the heartbreak as well, sighed out, crushed that yet another attempt, to him, had been unsuccessful. "It's okay, there's always next time".
His arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer to him as he ran his hand through your hair. Trying to soothe you in one of the best ways he could. He knew it wasn't much, but it was the best he could do. Feeling powerless, even as your husband was a gut-wrenching feeling
"Sho, I'm pregnant". He looked at your teary eyes in shock as your words slowly began to sink in, looking down at your outstretched hand that held the test. A big smile tugged at his lips as he cupped your face, kissing you softly.
♡ Month 2 ♡
The feeling of being on cloud nine never left for you both, although Shoto was slightly wary. Sure, his relationship with his father was slowly getting better, but due to his childhood and upbringing, he was always left second-guessing himself.
What if he fucked up? What if he didn't fall into the role of being a father? Those questions stayed at the back of his mind, regardless of how much he pushed them aside. "Shoto, I still can't believe we're going to be parents".
Looking down at your belly, you smiled and rubbed your hand over your still soft stomach. As the days passed, it felt more like a dream. Sure, you'd suffered with the morning sickness, the bouts of fatigue, but you knew it would be worth it in the end. "We can't wait to see you, little one!".
The dual-haired male looked at you and smiled. He knew you'd support him in this journey; his past couldn't define how he was as a dad. Only he could, and with you by his side, he knew you would always cheer him on.
♡ Month 3 ♡
A blank screen greeted the two of you as you both entered a room, exchanging greetings with the sonographer.
Today was the day the two of you would get to see your child for the first time. Various 'what ifs' ran through your mind as you gripped Shoto's hand. His eyes looked into yours in a silent promise that everything would be okay. He knew you wouldn’t be able to handle another heartbreak.
Lying yourself down, you got comfortable and closed your eyes as you waited for a sign that everything was fine. That the life growing inside you was still there and stronger than ever. The lump in your throat growing dangerously until you heard it.
Ba-bump. Ba-bump.
That small sound made you open your eyes, tears lining your waterline as you saw the tiny life on the screen. A slight squeeze of your hand drew your attention to Shoto, his eyes shining as he looked at your child.
"A perfectly happy and healthy baby. Such a strong heartbeat already".
Both of you smiled at each other, the tears finally slipping down the sides of your face as you took in the image. The lump that had been there moments ago was slowly disappearing as you gazed at the screen.
♡ Month 4 ♡
A small bump had begun to appear, your body finally starting to show the presence of the small life you were carrying. Your hand never left your bump whenever you had the time to touch it. "I guess I look kind of pregnant now".
Looking down, you smiled and wrapped your arms around your husband, your eyes meeting his before you closed yours slightly, falling into a much-needed sleep.
Gazing over you, then down to where you were starting to swell, Shoto’s eyes flashed in slight worry before returning to normal, gently placing a hand on yours, careful not to wake your sleeping form.
He wasn't going to lie, he was scared. Scared of what was to come and the type of father he'd be. No one could blame him, not even you, but you'd support him no matter what.
♡ Month 5 ♡
Facing the ultrasound screen again, the pair of you chatted amongst yourselves, having the odd argument about the gender of your child. Of course, you didn't mind what you were having, but it was nice to have a little friendly bet on who would be right.
The small image of your child appeared on the screen again as your hearts began thumping in disbelief, the high you felt gazing on the small life never leaving. Everything was perfect and normal, even seeing what looked like a small wave or two.
"Now, would you like to know the gender?". You both looked at each other, nodding with a smile. It might have seemed like a stupid question, one that others would most likely say no to, but to you and Shoto, it would mean you would get to prepare for what was to come.
"Well, I can tell you both, you're having a perfectly healthy baby-".
♡ Month 6 ♡
Clothes. Toys. Essentials.
You name it, it began to pile up as you started to finally prepare properly for the arrival of your child. Emotions had began to run high, and if it wasn't floods of tears, it was hot tempers. Your hormones weren't helping you whatsoever, as the slightest thing would set you off.
Shoto walked into the bedroom to find you curled up on the bed, a small baby grow hugged to your chest as you sobbed. In an obvious panic, he ran over and held you close to him after he sat down. "Hey, baby, what's wrong?".
That sentence, despite coming from a good place, made you cry harder, muffled sobbing sounding against his chest.
Turns out you were emotional over the fact that a small baby could fit into that piece of clothing.
♡ Month 7 ♡
Shoto's family gushed over you continually, making sure you were safe and comfortable whenever you visited them with Shoto.
Fuyumi and Rei would excitedly touch your bump, asking a variety of questions. Gossiping and sharing stories of how Shoto was as a baby, some making you laugh at your husband’s embarrassment.
Natsuo would spend time with Shoto, casually talking about life with his younger brother. Especially how he was feeling regarding the upcoming arrival and, despite not being a father himself, encouraging him to enjoy the years ahead.
Enji, on the other hand, would sit back and watch on. Taking in the buzz around him with a somewhat contented smile on his face. He still has a bit of a way to go before he could be a part of the family unit.
♡ Month 8 ♡
Things became more painful and tiring for you as your body ached. You wanted nothing more than for the heavy feeling to go away and have your baby in your arms. Showering them with all the cuddles and kisses you could manage. "It won't be long now, I promise, darling".
You looked up a little and smiled, the overwhelming tiredness visible on your face. He hated not being able to help you, take away the pain you felt, the uneasiness, but most of all the worry. The worry that something was going to go wrong, regardless of you both making it this far.
Resting a hand on your swollen belly, you felt the strong movements as you hummed out. Taking hold of your husband's hand, you rested it on the place you had your hand moments ago, just in time to feel a kick.
"I hope so, Shoto. I just want to meet our little one".
♡ Month 9 ♡
A new cry pierced the silence of the room, ringing loud and clear as you gripped onto Shoto. The two of you smiled as tears slipped down your faces. The emotions you felt finally crashed through you at once. "You did it, my love! I'm so proud of you".
Shoto placed soft kisses on your dazed face as a small bundle was placed into your arms. The baby moved around slightly, settling down on the softness of its mother's skin, beginning its first feed. Eyes opening slightly before shutting, suckling away.
"White hair with red tips, gorgeous blue eyes. She's definitely a Todoroki".
You looked up as Shoto sat down beside you, giving a tired smile as you nodded your head. The past months had been a whirlwind. Despite the tiring time you’d just been through and the way your body ached, this moment made it worth every single second.
♡ The First Year ♡
The tiring nights. The endless amount of changes and feeds.
Shoto couldn't deny it; it was hard. Really hard. He constantly second-guessed himself, and he didn't feel like he was good enough. Even during those doubtful times, you encouraged him as his biggest supporter, be that through words or actions, you always made sure he was okay.
Things became slightly easier, and cuddles and kisses became more frequent as your daughter grew. New milestones and wonders greeted you all. Even Shoto's family adored their niece and granddaughter. Especially Enji, who took his time, taking great care not to mess up this time around.
Then came the words.
The day she said "Dada".
Shoto sat crying. Normally, he wasn't one for showing emotion, but the moment she said that, he couldn't hold back. From the moment he found out you were finally pregnant to the first time holding his beautiful daughter, he couldn't believe he could be a dad, yet he was such a perfect dad to this little girl who couldn't help but adore the very ground he walked on.
Picking her up, he gently rocked the small girl as her eyes slowly closed, drifting off into a peaceful sleep.
"I've got you, princess. Daddy will keep you safe. I'll always be your number one hero, no matter what happens".
thinking about izuku midoriya who likes to fuck you, especially on his birthday.
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↳ cw: p in v, cream pie, reader has pet names, cum stuffing, implied (?) breeding kink, implied multiple rounds, biting/marking, aftercare.
🍑 masterlist | 🍒 ꒰ cross-posted on @/springismss ꒱
Parted lips and bated breaths. Chests that rise and fall rapidly as the tension grows.
Want. Need. Lust. Love.
Simple touches that soon turn needy. Lips crashing in a desperate kiss. Both of you needing the other. Clothes soon scattered, bare flesh touching as bodies inch closer.
No need or no time to prepare, you’re both so desperate for the other.
Legs bending closer to your chest, arms connected over broad shoulders as sweet moans pass your lips. The feeling of being stretched and full taking over your senses. Finally connected with the man you love.
Slow, deep thrusts that have your back arching, nails dragging red marks down the pale skin of his back. Battle scars on display as you add your own marks. Whines of need and mind-blowing numbness echo around the room. "Please, hah, I can’t take much more. I feel so full ‘Zuku”.
Soft coos and praises that make your pussy clench as you pull his cock deeper within. Hair that tickles your neck with every bite and suck placed on the skin. “You're doing so good for me princess, made just for me”.
Strong arms that manoeuvre you with ease, shaky legs on either side of his body. Strong hands that help guide your rhythm as you move your body, bouncing as you slip deeper into your cock drunk state.
Body numbing as you cry out his name with a broken sob, falling forward into waiting arms. Arms that wrap around you before he lifts his hips, driving his cock deeper into your already tightening cunt. “Fuck, princess, this pretty pussy feels so good. I can’t wait to stuff you full”.
Hips that slam to a stop not long after, deep whine sounding from him. Cock twitching as he emptied his seed deep within you, flooding every part of you he can. “Shit, that's it, fuck, take every drop beautifully”.
Arms that unwrap before tending to your body, cleaning you as good as possible before cuddling you closer, sheet covering you. Freckled cheeks dusted red and hair sticking to foreheads.
Soft kisses peppering your face as you close your eyes, giggling at the feeling. Chatter about the day you’ve both had sounding in the air before leaning over to your side, grabbing a box from the dresser.
Stuttering sounding as the box opens, candles being placed in a pattern that the two of you call yours before being lit. Soft kisses placed on a cheek as you smile. “Make a wish, Izu”.
Hums that sound before the flames go out, icing swiped on your nose as you laugh. “Happy birthday, Izuku. My number one hero”.
Gentle whispers of “I love you” before finding yourself pinned again, face pressed into the mattress as you let the birthday boy have another present that only you can give him.
Images of his cum dripping out of your puffy pussy that he’ll burn into his mind for the rest of his life. A deep need to see you round overtaking his mind for a moment as he presses his fingers deep within you.
A deep ned to fuck you full of his cum until it takes, until you're round and needy from his child. Overly sensitive and bendable to his will.
A birthday to remember. A wish to come true, in more ways than one.
thinking about how pro-hero! katsuki bakugou likes to one-up his birthday surprise a few years down the line.
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↳ cw: p in v, slight teasing, fingering, implied multiple orgasms, implied multiple rounds, oral (m receiving), pet names, established relationship
🍑 masterlist | 🍒 ꒰ cross-posted on @/springismss ꒱
Closing your eyes, you stood still as Mina added the finishing touches to your hair. She’d insisted on adding some gems to match the ones on your veil, so of course you couldn’t say no to her. She’d been your best friend for as long as you could remember, even before your U.A. days.
She was the one who always cheered you on at every hurdle and had your back whenever you needed someone. Not that you needed help to begin with, especially when you met the rest of your friends in the hero course. “And done”.
Opening your eyes, you glanced up to see what she’d done, your gaze growing soft as you looked behind you. “Oh, Mina, you didn’t have to do this, you know”. Bringing your hands up, you fanned your face to stop yourself from crying. You’d spent a lot of money on your makeup, and you sure as hell weren’t going to ruin it yet.
Turning around to face her, you held your hands out for her to grab, pulling her into a hug when she did. “Thank you, I mean it”.
Pulling back, you let out a laugh as you saw her trying to hold back her own tears. “I always knew this day would come from the moment he first saw you”.
Trying hard not to roll your eyes, you let out a laugh as you let her go to walk over to a table to get her the rest of the things you needed. “Glad one of us did. It took me a while to get him to see it”.
The clicking of the door opening made you focus shift to the person entering with you. Offering a soft smile, you walked over and hugged them. “Thanks for doing this, Kiri”.
Pulling back, you smiled softly and kissed his cheek. “Hey, you know I’ll do anything you need me to”.
Humming, you stepped back with a small nod, taking hold of his arm. “Let’s go”.
Staring at the doors in front of you, you swallowed hard and gripped onto Kirishima’s arm a little tighter. Right now, you could feel your nerves trying to get the best of you, trying to make you doubt your choice before it had even happened.
Taking a deep breath, you blew it out slowly as the doors creaked open, music beginning to play as you walked forward.
Eyes, that’s all you could feel on you as you walked. It made your skin crawl slightly; you weren’t used to all this attention. “You’re doing great, sweet pea. Look, we’re almost there”.
His soothing voice reached your ears as you looked ahead.
He was right, you were nearly there. Near the one person you knew would help the anxiety settle.
Today, of all days, should have been about them, but they insisted this was what they wanted. Guess they wanted to one-up what they did a few years ago.
Stepping back, you rested your hands on your hips as you looked up at the banner that had just been hung. To most people, today was a normal day, but to you, it was the day your boyfriend was born and a day you loved to celebrate even more than he had.
“That’s everything, just need to wait for him to come home”. Glancing at the clock, you saw it was close to the time he would finish his hero work for the day and make his way through the door. Through the door to your birthday welcome.
A few moments later, the clicking of the door closing told you he was finally home, no doubt a bit dirty with some scratches, but still safe.
A flick of the light illuminated the room before you jumped in front of the bewildered figure, a huge grin on your face. “Happy birthday, Katsuki!”.
Blinking his eyes in confusion, the blonde clicked his tongue before rolling his eyes. “You idiot, you didn’t need to do this”.
Titling your head, you laughed and took his hand, dragging him to the small table beside the couch. “I know I didn’t, but I wanted to, it is your birthday after all”.
Leaning down, you scooped up the cake you’d made and lit the candle a moment later, bringing it in front of your boyfriend. “Okay, you know what to do Kat”.
Before you moved closer, you felt the cake being taken from your hands and held in front of you. “Of course, I know what to do, dumbass. I want to try something a little different this year. Now close your eyes and blow it out, after making a wish”.
Staring confused, you opened your mouth to retort, only to be cut off with a quick "Just do it".
Rolling your eyes, you closed them and thought of something to wish for before exhaling the air in your lungs quickly, the flame on the candle disappearing soon after. "Now keep your eyes shut until I tell you, okay?".
"But Kat..". You tried to open your eyes only to have a hand placed over them.
"Just do as I tell you". Biting your lip, you relented and kept your eyes closed, waiting to be told when to open them. "Okay, now you can open them".
Opening your eyes, you blinked a few times before noticing your boyfriend wasn't standing there anymore. "Huh?".
"Down here, idiot".
At the sound of his voice, you cast your gaze down, only to stumble back. "Katsuki, what are you doing?".
There on the floor knelt your boyfriend. Your boyfriend, who held an open box in his hand as he looked up at you. "What does it look like I'm doing?".
Dropping quickly to your knees, you scrambled forward to try and pull the box out of his hand, only to be stopped by his free hand. "I want you to marry me, princess. I know I suck at words, but I love you so much, more than I'll ever be able to show. So do me a favour and be my wife before I change my mind".
Had he been struck with a quirk that made him do this? Or was he seriously unwell? Of course, you wanted to marry your explosive boyfriend; the two of you had always talked about it, but it seemed to be brushed off each time. Until today, that is. "It's your birthday, though, Kat, it's supposed to be about you and what you want...".
"And you don't think this isn't what I want? This is what I wanted since the day I first started dating you, hell, since I first laid eyes on you. I was too stupid to admit it".
Looking at the box, you studied the ring for a moment. Contrary to what most people would think, he'd opted for a simple ring with a small diamond in the centre. Smaller stones of orange and black on either side. "I know it's not much, but when we get married, I'll buy you a better one. I just want to show the world you're my girl and my girl only".
Blinking back the tears, you nodded your head and threw your arms around his neck, face buried into the side of his neck. "Oh, Katsuki, of course I'll marry you!".
Pulling your head back, you felt your hand being lifted and the cold ring being placed on your ring finger. "There, now everyone will know who stole your heart".
By the time you had finished remembering that day, you were at the end of the aisle, looking up to see your fiancé standing there. With the halo of light surrounding him, making his blonde hair and red eyes stand out more, you thought he looked like an angel sent to save you.
Turning to Kirishima, you smiled and placed a kiss on his cheek while whispering a quick "thank you".
Turning your head, you stepped forward and took hold of the hand outstretched for you, a hand that you had held so many times before. A hand that made you feel safe. All it took was a few more steps until you stood in front of him, breathing out a sigh of relief. "Let's get married then, princess".
Everything from that moment on felt like a dream, something you'd wake up from any time soon. Which, if it was, you prayed to whoever that you wouldn't. "I now present to you all, Mr. and Mrs. Katsuki Bakugou".
Loud cheers sounded as you felt yourself being pulled into strong arms. "Time to kiss my wife, sweetheart".
Laughing, you felt yourself being tilted down, lips covering yours in a kiss as you cupped his cheek.
You were now the wife of the infamous bad-boy looking hero.
The hours that followed were filled with joy and laughter. Speeches were given, as well as drinks that flowed. Group dances as well as the first dance as husband and wife. You were the happiest you’d ever been for a while, still on cloud nine as you found yourself back at the honeymoon suite of the hotel you were now checked into. “Hold on tight, my dear wife”.
Letting out a squeal, you wrapped your arms around Bakugou’s neck as he opened the door and carried you over the threshold before kicking it closed with his foot. “Kat, hurry up and put me down”.
Looking up, you saw a mischievous glint in his eye as he moved quickly to the bed, throwing you onto the top of the sheets with a laugh. When your body stopped bouncing, you leaned on your elbows and looked at him, smiling softly as you took in the sight of him.
The sight of your husband. “Don’t keep me waiting, Katsuki”.
That’s all he needed to hear you say before he climbed onto the bed, hovering over you before claiming your lips in a kiss, not before whispering to you. “As if I would ever keep you waiting”.
Clothes soon lay scattered on the floor. Some dropped almost neatly, others chucked carelessly, not that either of you cared. Not when you were lost in each other.
Breathy moans sounded from you as you arched your back, gripping the sheets to keep yourself grounded. Lips parted slightly and cheeks flushed as you gazed half lidded at the man above you, currently knuckle deep inside your cunt. Slender fingers tapping against that spongy spot deep inside. “Hah, Kat”.
He could feel it, and so could you, the way your walls tightened around his fingers as the euphoria you felt crept closer. “That’s it, princess, let go for me”.
All it took was those words and a few more curls of his fingers to have you gasping, jaw slack as your vision blurred. The electricity you felt through your veins had you whimpering out. “Such a good wife, aren't you?”.
On any other night, you would have repaid him, having him a panting mess as you looked up through your eyelashes, eyes doe-like and cheeks puffed.
Right now, though, you both wanted to be closer to each other; that’s all that mattered.
Manoeuvring himself between your legs, you felt your lower half being picked up, resting against strong thighs as the head of his cock rubbed against your slick folds. Still coming down from your euphoria, you lazily reached a hand up and pulled at him as best as you could. “Please, Katsuki. I need to feel you”.
He didn’t need to be told twice. Pressing himself into you as you felt him slip past the small ring of resistance you had, sheathing himself deep within your core. A gasp of surprise sounded from you as a deep moan rumbled in his chest at the feeling.
Taking a moment to look at you, red eyes scanned over you, taking in the way your cheeks were flushed, swollen lips parted as you panted. You were beautiful, not that he didn’t think you already were, but at this moment, you were glowing.
Pulling his hips back slightly, he took a moment to savour the way you shivered before pushing back into you. The soft moan you let slip past your lips would usually spur him on, encourage him to go faster until you were completely fucked out; however, this time was different.
While part of him wanted that, the other part of him, the part that he only ever showed to you, wanted something different, something that only you two could ever feel for each other. Love, he wanted you to feel how he loved you without words.
Each slow thrust, each touch and kiss - he made sure you felt it all. Felt how much he loved you and how much he wanted it to be you two for the rest of your lives together. The change of pace took you by surprise, but you were thankful for it.
As much as you enjoy the roughness that was Katsuki Bakugou, sometimes you wanted the softer side of him. The side only you could bring out.
Time seemed to slow down around you both; nothing else mattered in that moment.
Before long, you found yourself looking down at your husband, hands splayed out on his chest as you steadied yourself. Hips moving to an invisible slow rhythm as you rode him, pressing yourself down on his cock as you brought the pair of you closer to your ends.
"I can feel how close you are, my love, let me help you".
The force of his hips pressing his cock into that spongy spot inside you from underneath made you moan out, your body falling forward as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "Kat, so close, please".
His response to you was wrapping his arms around you, hips moving fast, driving him deeper into your cunt. "Fuck, kiss me, baby".
At the sound of his words, you looked up and pressed your lips to his, tongues clashing in a messy kiss as you felt him twitch, ropes of his cum spurting deep within you, making you feel fuller than you already were.
With a broken cry of his name, you reached your euphoria, your walls pulsating as they helped milk him of everything he had to offer. Arms slacked around you as he pressed his head against yours. You both stayed like that for a few minutes, basking in post orgasm bliss as breathing returned to normal.
Moving yourself, you moaned softly as you lifted yourself off Bakugou's body, half-hard cock slipping out as you lay down beside him. Lifting a hand, you cupped his face, running your thumb over his cheek before resting it over his thumping heart. "I love you, princess, so much".
Blinking, you lifted your head and smiled, humming out as you looked at him. "I know you do, and I love you too, Katsuki. Don't you ever forget that".
Hearing his click his tongue, you laughed out, knowing that was his way of saying "I won't dumbass".
You both lay like that for a good while, softly talking about the day and how much you enjoyed yourselves, not leaving out the parts where you both saw each other for the first time. "I guess you do scrub up pretty well, Kat".
Hearing him growl, you propped yourself up and laughed out. "And what's that supposed to mean, sweetheart?".
Pausing, you tilted your head again, sticking your tongue out at him. "Oh, that you actually look so fucking handsome in something other than your hero suit".
Lifting yourself up, you managed to seat yourself back on top of him, perching yourself on his thighs as you leaned forward. Your doe-like eyes looked up at him through your eyelashes as he propped himself up. "What do you think you're doing?".
Without saying a word, you winked at him before taking hold of his cock, slowly pumping as he groaned out, twitching in your hand as he grew hard once more.
Leaning forward, you swiped your tongue over the head, placing a soft kiss before sitting upright and moving up, lining him up with your puffy pussy once more. "Think it's about time I gave you a birthday gift, my dear husband".
Red eyes watched as you sank yourself down, cock disappearing as walls stretched once more. Moaning out, you placed one hand on his chest. The other grabbed hold of his hand and brought it to your chest, gasping out at the feeling of him rolling your nipple between his fingers.
Of course, this was like you; it didn't matter you'd both gotten married. What mattered to you right now was giving him a birthday present of your own. One that would make you blush as he recalled it in the days to come.
Moving your hips, you lifted yourself up once again before pressing down, moving your hips in a steady rhythm that grew needier by the thrust. That made you cry out time and again as your husband's rough side took over once more, manoeuvring you into a variety of positions you knew that would make it hard to walk tomorrow.
Feelings that made you lose your mind to numbing pleasure. Feelings that caused your heart to swell in your chest as you took in the sight of your husband, the one man you'd spend the rest of your life with.
"Happy birthday, Katsuki, my darling husband. I'll love you in this life and the next".
pro-hero! katsuki bakugou who loves it when his girlfriend dances for him.
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↳ cw: suggestive sexual content, swearing, use of fire dancing equipment, reader has pet names
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The soft glow of flames flickered from the campfire as you watched bright flashes light up the rest of the area you were sitting in, a particular ash-blonde male was responsible as he released some of the pent-up stress and anger he held from the day.
The two of you were busy with your daily lives of hero work, so anytime the two of you spent together was a luxury. Today just happened to be your day off, and your boyfriend had finished his work for the day, so it was just the two of you in a spot that was out of the way of prying eyes.
The usually ever-angry Bakugou seemed to be a whole different person whenever you were around. While others would be in the way of his outbursts if they looked at him the wrong way, you could do anything, and it would be disregarded without hesitation.
Leaning back on your hands with your legs stretched in front of you, you spent hours watching him, especially with that oh-so-rare content smile he held as whatever he felt slowly melted away.
Your mind was yet to grasp the fact that you had managed to be the other half of the wild human grenade pro. "Tch, what are you staring at, dumb ass?".
Rolling your eyes at the typical statement that you knew he didn’t mean anything, you smirked slightly before stretching your arms above your head. "Well, I was staring at something hot. Those explosions pack some heat".
The mischievous-laced response made Bakugou growl in annoyance, his figure stopping just short of you before kneeling close beside you. "Don’t think I heard you the first time, what did you say, babe?".
Letting your arms drop, you lifted your hand and ran your fingers through your hair. Taking a moment, you closed your eyes as you hummed, opening them again with a grin. "What's the matter, Kat? Jealous of some explosions?".
Leaning forward, you let your lips brush against his before laughing.
Clicking his tongue in annoyance, Bakugou turned his head as he crossed his arms, focusing on something in the distance while you hummed to yourself. Sometimes it was too easy for you to get under his skin. "Hey Kat, let me dance for you".
Red eyes watched attentively as Bakugou became completely transfixed on you. The way your hips moved to an invisible beat. A beat that was enticing him in every single way imaginable.
Every time you picked up a piece of your fire dancing equipment, especially the fire fan, he felt like the luckiest guy in the world. No one else got to see this side of you, only him.
The passion you held for this somewhat unique hobby was a sight to behold. It was one of the many sides of you that only he knew about, one that you kept away from others, not because you were ashamed of it, but because it was something you could be vulnerable about. A feeling not often accepted when it came to being a pro.
You'd brought him into your world, and he wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon. Undeniably proud of the fact that you were still his girlfriend, the love of his life after all this time. If one thing made him fall deeper in love with you, it was this.
On the outside, you didn't seem it, but you were quite a firecracker, a perfect match for him at the best of times. Appearances can be deceptive, and he loved that. You also didn't back down when the going got tough, and he admired you more than he cared to admit
Looking over your shoulder, you smiled softly, face slightly illuminated by the flames, as you turned and began making your way back to him. Slow steps and you inched closer to his sitting form, not missing a single move as you kept your gaze fixated on him.
Tension hung in the air as you stopped in front of Bakugou. Moving the fan in your hand to the side, you blew a quick kiss while lifting each piece of metal equipment to your face, firmly extinguishing each flame with a puff of breath before setting them safely to the side.
"You enjoy testing me, don't you, sweetheart? You know what you do to me when you fire dance". Letting out a soft hum, you crouched down and set yourself into Bakugou's lap, arms wrapping around your waist before pulling you closer.
Leaning forward, he pressed a soft kiss to your neck before pulling away, eyes lingering over the spot before he dipped back. Closing your eyes, you sighed, feeling his lips on your neck before moving your head to the side to give him more room.
Moments later, you sucked in a breath, breathy moan being exhaled as heat began pooling in your gut. That sound was like heaven to his ears, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as you gripped his arm. "Maybe that's why I do it, Kat, I enjoy making you crave my body to the point of you fucking me senseless".
It was true, and he knew it. You both did. One of the ways you loved to get Bakugou in the mood was by fire dancing for him, enticing him with your movements before he pinned you below him with his own movements.
Loud moans, lewd noises, and dirty words that you moaned out when he took you for himself. The beautiful stretch that had you feeling full before his hips snapped, dragging the most sinful noises he could from you.
"Don't you worry, I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow. You'll be begging me to help you, in more ways than one".
Rubbing your legs together, you moaned again at his words, lips caught in a rough that grew nerdier, hands began to wander. Leaning back, you panted before wriggling out of his arms, pulling him up with you a moment later as the two of you rushed home.
Back pressed against the door, the second it shut, rough kisses that grew needier until you found yourself picked up. A small laugh left your throat as you gripped onto Bakugou’s top, your body placed softly onto the mattress of your shared bed.
Propping yourself up, you watched as he knelt into the bed, mattress sipping slightly under his weight as he hovered above you. Eyes looking you over as you smiled softly. You knew it was going to be a long night, but you didn’t care. Not when he spoke words that made you lie back, arms wrapping around his neck as you pulled him closer.
"My little fire dancer, how I love every part of what you do to me and how much I love you”.
omg imagine using Shoto's hand as your heater when you're on your period.
Ugh I love him and I love your blog!
He would be so attentive with you, asking what you're craving or if you're in pain.
(Yes, I'm on my period. Yes. I need him)
hey there anon!
first of all, thank you so much! i'm so glad you love my blog 🤭
secondly, you can find your little request right here
sorry it took so long, with the holidays and then my own period hitting me in the past few days, its been a busy time 🫠
i also thought it would be a good time to write this haha
i hope you enjoy it and thank you for sending this across 🫶🏻
thinking about boyfriend! shoto todoroki when it's that time of the month for you.
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↳ cw: mention of period/pms symptoms, established relationship, just fluff
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It should have been obvious from the moment you felt those back twinges. The dull ache deep within your muscles that wasn't from exercising or doing your job, but something else stirring beneath the surface.
It should have been obvious from the moment you stared at your face to see yet another spot join the ones already present on your skin, making your confidence dip slightly.
It should have been obvious from the moment you began to notice a change in your appetite, something that was out of the ordinary for you.
And it should have been obvious with how snappy and moody you'd been the past few days, even snapping at your boyfriend, who was an innocent party. A boyfriend you dragged yourself to say sorry to before bursting into tears.
It should have been obvious, but it wasn't until the moment you got the cramps. The pain was enough to make you want to vomit as you groaned, thigh muscles dully aching as you hugged yourself.
Of all the times to start your period, it was the time when you weren't prepared. You blamed being busy for the festive season, but still, for it to catch you off guard was horrific.
Rushing home, you quickly unlocked the door and slammed it shut with your foot as you ran towards your bedroom. Dumping the bags in your hand in the corner, you rushed towards your dresser to grab your period comfort pjs before you rushed into the bathroom.
Taking a moment to clean yourself up with a quick shower, you stared at your reflection in the mirror, huffing slightly. "Now it all makes fucking sense".
Just as the words left your lips, a wave of pain crashed over you again as you hissed, breathing softly, trying to help the pain pass. As it slowly ebbed, you grabbed your phone and sent a quick message to your boyfriend before dragging your heavy legs over to your bed, taking refuge under the covers as you curled up.
On the other side of the city, a phone chimed as the owner picked it up. Their eyes scanned the message sent before they stopped what they were doing, taking the rest of the day off to be where they were needed.
The sound of the door clicking open then shut echoed slightly through the apartment as dual-coloured eyes scanned the surroundings. The air was still, and oddly calm. Todoroki knew you had to be here; your shoes at the door told him so.
Quickly checking each room, he saw nothing until he reached the bedroom. The room he shared with you each night and morning, you had to be in there.
Pushing the door open, he glanced at the lump in the middle of the bed and smiled softly to himself. "Bingo".
Stepping forward, he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the sheets down, the mattress sinking under his weight. There he saw you curled in a ball, as a soft smile tugged at his lips, the kind of smile only you got to see.
Your body sensing the eyes on you, you slowly began to stir, vision focusing slowly until you came face-to-face with Shoto. Letting out a small whimper, you pulled yourself up slightly as you reached out a hand.
The second he grabbed your hand with his left; you yanked him down and pressed his hand against your lower stomach. The heat radiating off it made you sigh in relief as you felt the pain ease, the cramps slowly disappear as you melted into his touch. "Hello to you too, my love".
Giving a sheepish grin, you pressed your hand over his and looked at him. "Sorry, Sho, it's bad, and you were the only thing that would help. Also, hi".
A low chuckle sounded from him as you looked away, embarrassed at your desperation for relief. Bringing his free hand up, he cupped your face and placed a gentle kiss on your lips. Closing your eyes, you relaxed more, kissing him back softly.
After a few seconds, you broke apart, letting out a sigh. "So I take it you're not in pain anymore then?".
Shaking your head, you hummed softly as you rubbed your thumb across the back of his hand. "Not any more, thanks to the most amazing hot water bottle, I mean, boyfriend ever. Although...".
Before you had a chance to finish your sentence, Shoto smiled wider and hushed you with another kiss. "I know for a fact what you're about to say, you're carving something, but you don't know what".
Nodding your head, you watched as he stood, hand pulling away from your body with a whine of desperation. He quickly grabbed the covers and pulled them back over you, tucking you in slightly. "I'll be back before you know it, with all of your favourites. We can even have a lazy day and watch whatever you want".
Quirking a brow, you opened your mouth to speak, only to be cut off by a deep chuckle. "Yes, it's fine. I've taken a few days off to spend them helping you get over the worst of it".
The feeling in your chest swelled as you looked at Shoto, a smile tugging at your lips. "If I could leap onto you and hug you tight, I would, but I'll squeeze you extra hard when we cuddle. Deal?".
The mattress dipped under his weight once more, as a small kiss was pressed beside your ear. "It's a deal, sweetheart".
Tomorrow is Christmas and regardless of whether or not you celebrate, what you celebrate or how you celebrate just know that I wish you all the best and that you all have the most amazing day you all deserved.
Filled with smiles, joys and laughter. Memories that’ll last you lifetime.
If you’re struggling this festive season, just know I see you, I’ve been there and just know it gets better. It might not seem like it but you are.
I’ll be on and off tomorrow while I spend some time with loved ones but just know I’ve got stuff planned coming real soon.
