cw: slight nsfw, slight angst (microscopic levels), FLUFFF, mention of pregnancy, mention of children
a/n: hi friends, this is the first time i've posted in a while and hopefully not the last, i have lots of ideas that i wanna share. if ya'll have requests or any little blurbs, hit a girl up
So they have like 6 kids right, because bakugou cant keep his hands off of her. and he has so much love and admiration for her not only because of how amazing of a mother and wife she is, but for going through pregnancy and labor 6 fuckin times. and she bodies that shit like every time and comes out better, faster, and stronger. but after their 6th kid, they think its time to slow down because sir this is not a breeding farm (👀)
and so wife has never been thin per se, but after this 6th kid, she looks in the mirror sometimes and feels like a whale. she still loves herself, but all those years of not minding the baby weight, she starts to feel like she's put on a very noticeable amount. her first priority ofc is taking care of her babies but standing in front of the mirror and critiquing herself has become an increasingly time consuming addition to her day.
she spends less and less time busying herself with things outside of work like going out with friends or running errands, and spends more and more time in her and katsuki's bedroom trying on all of her clothes, lingerie, and checking all her angles in the mirror. and she hides it damn well because no one notices, not even kat's. she decides to take matters into her own hands and starts doing some more exercise than she usually does, going to the gym and going on runs with the stroller. But the more she does, it seems the more apparent it becomes to her that nothing is changing.
kat's first sign that something is up is when he finds her rummaging through his side of the closet looking for who knows what. babe what'r ya doin? he comes up behind her, arms wrapping around her waist, with a confused look. i'm lookin for some clothes to wear to lunch with the girls she mumbles out still sifting through his things. in my side? whats over here that cha need hon? he says nuzzling into her neck looking curiously at what she's picking out. i dont know i'm just looking for something she huffs, feeling frustrated and out of luck that as she suspected, none of his clothes are even remotely cute enough for the outing. okay baby, i'm gonna go run the kids to moms. he says giving her a quick peck on the cheek, unwrapping from her, and walking out of the closet. she spends a couple more minutes looking but ultimately finds nothing, and then she feels like shit so she ends up canceling on the girls.
kat's second sign is when she turns down an invitation to a hero event. it wasn't the annual hero gala, but it was a pretty big event with lots of top level heroes, big sponsors, and rich people in attendance. it peaked katsuki's suspicion because she never turned down a chance to dress up and go out with him, and her response was blunt. he kinda presses her like, babe you love galas, whats going on?? but she stands firm in that she does NOT want to go and that shes just kinda feeling icky postpartum. he reluctantly goes along with it, and the headlines are talking about his appearance without her for like a week. now hes kind of suspicious so hes keeping an extra close eye on her activity.
the third and final straw is when she abruptly disappears one saturday evening right before their scheduled date night. the kids were at their grandparents, and kats was busy in his office when he noticed the time, quickly getting up and going to go find her so they could talk about what they're wearing. babe? baby? he checked all around until he walked up stairs towards their room and heard faint sniffling through the door. He walks into the room cautiously but concerned, finds nothing, then follows the sound of her increasingly intense sobs. He slowly opens the closet door with a quiet baby? and sees her, cheeks streaked with tears, curled up in a ball on the floor, looking very distraught. Of course he still takes a small second to admire her beauty but then hes immediately on the floor with her arms moving her to his lap, hands coming up to her cute, tear-stricken face. honey whats wrong? what happened? he coos, trying to understand what could have possibly made her so upset.. and she just can't stand keeping it in any longer so she spills everything, saying how since the last baby she feels huge, and very unsexy, and that she knows he loves her but she doesn't feel like he wants her sexually anymore, and it seems like everyone in the world is so rude nowadays, and the skinny soccer moms look at her funny now, and the karens at the school seem to think shes apart of their group for some reason...
bakugou listens intently to every single thing she has to say but is also beating him self up fr for not catching any of this. he wouldn't hesitate to say that she is absolutely his rock and nothing less, but hes also supposed to be hers, and he feels like he failed at that. if he couldn't see that something was wrong and help her through it than what kind of husband is he? baby listen to me he whispers all of those scary thoughts bouncing around up there? he brushes her hair back out of her face its all just noise. you are the most beautiful, intelligent, kind, loving person that i ever have and ever will know. i admire you more than you'll ever understand. you make me a better man, you raise our kids so beautifully, with love and patience, and i guarantee you, everyone you come across knows that you are the kindest soul there is. and if theres someone fucking your shit up you know ill take care of it. you glow inside and out baby, you light up any room that you walk into. and ill be reminding you every day now since you can't seem to get it through your stubborn head.
shes not sobbing anymore but shes gazing into his eyes in awe of how she could possibly have locked him down. she closes the space between them, kissing him on the lips softly, pouring out all her love for him hoping it conveys what she can't seem to put into words. And he feels it washing over him; the sweet, soft, gentle but passionate love that they share being opened up like a pandora's box. it seeps into every corner of the house, every crevice of their bodies, and sparks with every touch and caress. he can smell it in the air and she can hear it ringing in her ears. its not visible in the way material things are but its even more present in every way, it takes up all space there is to take and grows and expands.
they're lost in eachother - in the love sticking to them like glitter. kats breaks away to make one more point and if you think im not attracted to you, you are horribly mistaken. and thats the least of it. im unhealthily obsessed with you babe. you are the only thing i see. you and your body is on my mind 90% of the day, and im constantly fighting a hard on. i can't even get it up to porn anymore. she hits him upside the head laughing. their bodies still and forever entangled in the love they've made.
Hi, ermh I would like to know more about your dilf!bakugou with a breeding kink ✋
cw: dilf!bakugou, breeding kink, hair pulling kink, oral, unprotected sex, afab parts mentioned, body worship, mentions of tits but if you don't have any you can still imagine its your pecs!! cumplay, sexting etc.
music: you know what's up. link.
a/n: you bet your pretty little ass i'm gonna go on a rant about dilf bakugou any chance i get 🤤 oh and i added some pics because i wanted to give you a visual representation of me while writing this but if you're on desktop the pictures might look a little wonky so sorry about that!!
grrr. he's so salvating. would put my whole pussy out in the open anywhere anytime if it pleases him.
he's in in 40s, more mature and he's aging like fine wine. got a bomb ass uppercut, piercings(lip and ears hello??), big beefy arms, a glimpse of a beard, big juicy titties spilling out of his classic black tanktop, scars from all the years of hero work all over his body that just make him sexier . he's a big booty bitch too!!
dilf!bakugou spending those hours lost doing hero work fucking you and pampering you in ways your sure no one's ever heard of because he didn't get to earlier in his prime as a hero.
dilf!bakugou that fucks you in doggy any chance he gets. obsessed with how deep his cock gets in you in that position. loves watching your ass jiggle, and this position gives him the best chance to let go of all his pent up tension.
dilf!bakugou that's ruthless when he wants to be. has a god sex stamina. can go round after round like nothing else mattered. fucks you till his legs don't work properly.
dilf!bakugou that after he gets tired makes you ride yourself on him. if you thought he'd stop after he got tired then you're dead wrong because he'd still help you bounce on his cock.
dilf!bakugou that has an obsession with your pussy.
dilf!bakugou that begs you to sit on his face till he turns purple.
dilf!bakugou gobbling you down like you're his last meal. your slick and cum running down his throat, your hand tugging at his hair, his nose teasing your clit as you grind up and down.
dilf!bakugou that makes you cum at least 5 times on his fingers and tounge alone.
dilf!bakugou that is obsessed with creampies. loves watching his cum run down and ruin his sheets. fucks you over and over till your bloated and full with loads and loads of his cum.
dilf!bakugou that lets his most vulnerable faces and sounds out around you.
dilf!bakugou losing his fucking mind as you dominate him in the amazon position. his curls bouncing on his face as he clings onto the sheets for dear life almost ripping them.
dilf!bakugou's thick ringed fingers stretching you for all your worth.
dilf!bakugou that has sensitive nips that you love to suckle on.
speaking of nips,
dilf!bakugou that's obsessed with your tits. It doesn't matter if they're big or small, a titty is a titty and he needs it in his face.
dilf!bakugou that'll suck on your tits all the time. not just when he's horny, even when he isn't will force you to lift your shirt so he can just lay on your chest with a titty in his mouth as you do a mundane task like scrolling on your phone or reading.
if you lactate then it’s over for you because that man will be on your tits for the rest of his life.
he'll be balls deep in you and then get an urge to suck on your tits so he'll stop and lay on you as he slurps on them.
dilf!bakugou that holds you down on his cock as your sucking him with both hands, making you just be able to breath his musky scent cause he's that selfish .
dilf!bakugou that loves watching you gag on his cock.
dilf!bakugou that loves reducing you to tears.
dilf!bakugou that smells like a masculinity blend of his musk and something like patchouli and toffee.
dilf!bakugou that has you on his back as he does push ups to see if he still got it.
dilf!bakugou that'll carry you around by throwing you over his shoulder or by bridal.
dilf!bakugou that gets bath things like bath salts, and oils and scents so you and him can have a relaxing bath date every week. he'll rest is head against the tiles as you rest yours on his chest listening to his heart beat. cause god knows how much his body needs it. he's doing this 99% for himself but you don't need to know that plus it gives him an excuse to be with you more!
expect a lot of sexting. sure he's slowing down on hero work because his body and mind can't take it but he's still a hero so there will still be long nights spent in his agency doing paperwork and what not.
so he expects you to send loads of lewd pics and videos on those lonely nights spent at his office desk.
dilf!bakugou that can't keeps his eyes off of you. even though he's not a big fan of PDA he will hold your hand, keep you very close to you and on days where he just can't get enough of you, he'll whisper naughty things in your ear that leave you leaking and making a run for it to your house.
dilf!bakugou that buys you lots of lingere and undergarments specially tailored and custom just for you.
dilf!bakugou that has fucked you in every corner in the house.
dilf!bakugou that bends you over tables or counters. and makes you be pantie-less most of the time because it just gives him better access.
dilf!bakugou that will see it fit that all your cravings are satisfied because you are his it, and he'd be a fool to not make you his and honestly, you're his only will to keep going and wake up in the morning everyday.
dilf!bakugou that's big on body worship. will spend hours teasing every corner of your body until he reaches the spot you've been aching for this entire time. sucking and leaving hickies all over your body in his wake specially in places he knows only he'll get to see. like the insides of your thighs and the valleys between your breasts.
dilf!bakugou that would create minor problems, just so you two would argue and he could angry fuck you.
dilf!bakugou that knows he wants to spend the rest of his life with you. because aside from the amazing sex, you make him whole again.
↳ pairing: dilf!husband!katsuki bakugou x wife!reader
↳ wc: 600+
↳ cw/an: nsfw, mdni, parent sex, katsuki is 44, teenage son/gf are 18 so don't come for me, (s/n) = son's name, when this idea popped into my head earlier i knew i couldn't rest until i'd written it
↳ synopsis: katsuki bakugou has always been a force with which to be reckoned. with age, however, it seems his personal brand of savagery has become quieter...and more insidious
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You’re sitting in bed together one night, Katsuki reading while you rested your head on his chest reading along with him. It was quiet and peaceful, your husband’s steady heartbeat slowly lulling you to sleep. You began to hear a slight squeaking noise and when it hadn’t stopped a few seconds later, with your eyes still closed, you listened more intently, trying to figure out what it was or where it was coming from.
“The fuck is that?” Katsuki grumbled.
Just then your eyes shot open as you sat bolt upright in bed. “Katsu!” you said, grabbing his arm.
“What?” he said, even more concerned once he saw your horrified expression.
“(S/n) and his girlfriend…they’re fucking!”
Katsuki’s widening eyes stared down at his blanketed feet, unfocused, his senses zeroing in on the sounds. Sure enough, the noises were coming from the direction of your teenage son’s bedroom. Right about that time you both heard a moan and your heads snapped around to look at each other. Your hand flew to cover your mouth as it dropped open. Surprise was the only expression on his face, but was unreadable otherwise.
You knew your husband though. There was no way he would stand for this. You silently counted the heartbeats that drummed inside your ears, wondering how many would pass before your husband sprang out of bed and stormed down the long hallway. Any second now, the 44-year-old beast of a man would snap.
His features softened as a smirk took shape on his amused face. His shoulders relaxed and he reclined back onto his pillow.
Who is he and what has he done with my husband?
“Katsu? Aren’t you gonna stop them?”
He chuckled and slipped his hand into your hair. “Nah, I’m gonna outfuck them…” he murmured against your lips before pressing his against them. Soft, wet, seductive.
For a moment you were frozen, shocked that he seemed to be having the complete opposite reaction of what you’d expected. But then the mischievous grin crept across your face as the realization sank in. Wordlessly agreeing that, yes, your teenage son hearing his parents going at it would be far worse than anything else, you smiled against Katsuki’s lips as you kissed him back. "Competitive as ever, I see," you whispered into his mouth.
A few minutes later (s/n) was balls deep inside his girlfriend when they both suddenly stopped. The noise was subtle at first, and with her hands pulling his face to look at her, his girlfriend whispered, “What the hell is that?”
But within a few seconds he knew all too well what they were hearing.
The sound of your headboard began to bang into their ears and her eyes flew wide open. “Wait- is that…?”
Your son’s motivation began to deflate, particularly when Katsuki’s voice came barreling down the hall: “AH FUCK YEAH, BABY! YOU ALWAYS TAKE MY FAT COCK SO WELL! SHIT!”
The pace at which your husband pounded into you was distressingly discernable. There was the unmistakable rhythm of the headboard, yes, but accompanying it was the melody of your whimpers every time the thick head of his cock bullied your cervix.
“OH GODDAMN, (Y/N)! I FUCKIN LOVE THE WAY YOUR PUSSY LEAVES THOSE PRETTY CREAMY RINGS ON MY DICK, BABY!”
Your son shriveled up faster than he would’ve if he’d stuck himself into a pile of snow. He rolled off his girlfriend and all either of them could do to protect their inexperienced ears from the assault of the loud sex his parents were having was to cover their heads with pillows to keep the traumatizing din to a minimum.
thinking about husband and father of your children bakugou coming home to his kid on the couch, about 17 or 18 now. you’re cooking something in the kitchen. it’s probably mediocre, but bakugou will eat it anyway because something about your cooking makes him feel incredibly fond over... everything.
he heaves a sigh, having changed out of his hero costume, face taciturn as he comes home and walks behind the couch.
“what’s up, dad?” your son asks, not looking up from the television but offering a fist—small in comparison to your husbands large one—over his shoulder. he looks like his dad, unruly blonde hair and his high cheekbones, but he has your kinder eyes.
and outstretching his closed fist in front of him, bakugou responds, “nothing much, shithead.” and taps their knuckles together before heading into the kitchen to receive his welcome home kiss.
he’s nearly grown—your son—and though bakugou has trouble admitting it, the thought of him moving out in a few short years makes bakugou incredibly sad. so he relishes in little moments like these, interactions and greetings that demonstrate, through habitual casualness, the closeness of your family.
I wanna be the ditzy little bitch that keeps his cars and card warm for him while he’s on patrol.
I wanna be the airhead that his ex wife hates but his 10 year old loves.
I’m tryna be the reason he smiles after a long and tiring day of fighting shitty villains and yelling at Deku.
I wanna welcome him home wearing a sheer floor length robe with fur on the seams covering a lacy orange set from the Dynamight intimates collection that pushes up my tits just right with thigh highs that dig into my flesh and bulge at the top.
I’d love to run my fingers through his silver streaked blonde hair when he falls to his knees and presses his face in my boobs, sighing because he’s finally home.
I’m gonna let him pick me up, wrapping my thick thighs around his waist, letting him squeeze my fat ass with both hands , kissing me deep and hard, tongue licking into my mouth, sucking and biting on my glossy lips while he carries me to the bedroom.
I promise I’ll fall to my knees, hands expertly removing the little pieces of his hero costume to to pull of the utility belt , toss it in the corner and unzip his pants just enough to pull out his pretty cock. Cause I know Katsuki Bakugo has a beautiful dick. Veins running down the shaft, precum oozing from the the pink top.
I wanna lick the underside of his cock. Picking up the salty pre and sweat and grit that’s accumulated on him after such a gruesome day. Happily encasing him with my mouth and moaning at the taste because it’s so him.
I’ll let him use me as a flesh light. One hand on the back of my head and the other on my shoulder as he fucks into my mouth. Opening my mouth as wide as possible because that’s the only way I’ll be able to take him. And my tongue is gonna be sliding along his veins while my finger nails dig into his thighs to ground myself.
I’m gonna let my body go limp. Just floating in bliss as the love of my life uses me to get off because he takes care of me all the time so I might well try to take care of him.
I WILL SWALLOW.
I wanna swallow it all because who am I to waste a drop of his saccharine seed. It’s a gift that the great explosion Murder God Dynamight has bestowed upon me. I’ll take whatever he gives me.
The same way I’m gonna take his thick long cock when he pushes into my cervix. Pounding against that sweet spot that has my legs trembling and me seeing stars. Fucking into me like no other man could. Bakugo is seasoned. Years of experience teaching him how to fuck a woman just right and he goes extra hard knowing he’s pleasing a sweet little thing like me.
I wanna cum hard. Clenching so tightly that I pull him into orgasm. We tumble over that wall together, panting heavily, a tangled mess of love and limbs.
Thinking about laying in bed with dilf!bakugou, and things are starting to heat up, finally getting a moment to yourselves after a long day to enjoy each other’s company when a crack of thunder splits the air. Moments later you hear the sound of little feet running down the hall, followed by a terrified shout of “Mom! Dad!” before your child jumps onto the bed.
Bakugou grimaces, annoyed at being interrupted, your private moment stolen away, but he holds open the blanket for them, his face softening as he sees them tremble as another clap of thunder fills the air.
“C’mere,” he soothes and your child scurries under the covers to snuggle between the two of you.
You take turns comforting them, running your fingers through their soft blonde hair (just like their father’s), telling them they have nothing to be afraid of, that their big strong daddy will keep the scary thunder at bay, that they’re safe inside. When they finally fall asleep in your arms, you not far behind, the storm outside lessening, Bakugou can’t help but marvel at the sight, his arm tightening protectively around the two of you as he thinks how incredibly lucky he is.
Growing up, he never really thought much about marriage or children, but now he can’t imagine his life without the two of you in it, doesn’t even wanna try. You two are the light of his life and he’s never trade you for anything.
dilf suki who originally hired you as a nanny for his young son after his mother passed but his son has just said his first word, mama, talking about you
please!!
Imagine you working in the kitchen, making some lunch for everyone, as the baby plays around the carpet with a few toys
“ah! mama!” the baby squealed when you kneeled down to give him some food
Both you and Katsuki, who was standing by the doorway watching the way you cook even with a limp from the previous night action, froze at the first words ever spoken by the kid.
Katsuki heart and stomach tingles at the baby’s words as a smile grows on his face, causing him to move on his own to wrap an arm around your waist.
“well, guess we’ll need to make a few more babies and get them to say ‘daddy’ for their first words”
