You and Katsuki have this gym you regularly go to, him in his skin tight black compression shirt, muscles nice and big and you in your matching shorts and bralette set.
He notices you have been eyeing the weights for a bit but with how many men are crowding around you've been crossing your arms over your chest and standing around him.
"You okay baby?" He asks gazing at you as he finishes his set.
You smiled sheepishly and reached your arm around to scratch the back of your neck. A habit when you want to hide how you're truly feeling.
"Yeah babe, I just wanna watch you do your sets,"
He grunts putting the bar back on the handle.
"Uhuh," he says and gets up. You follow him to the weights and he picks up two five pound weights with his one big hand.
You cheese up at him and wrap your arms around his neck hanging from it and giving him smooches. He smiles down and gives your butt a cute pat and walks over back to the machine.
"My baby knows me so well hehehehe"
Hehe I thought of this after seeing this reel 😍 I need Katsuki bad
Implied nsfw (please reader only if you're comfortable)
Katsuki was only ever protective of two girls in his life. His darling girlfriend and the other being his beloved motorbike. While anyone would have laughed in his face for caring so dearly for his bike, he wouldn't have held back on his threats to run them over with his bike.
The damn bike was his dream bike, everything he ever wanted. When he first got it as a gift for his 20th birthday, Mitsuki swore she heard the boy sniffle a little, which although was an exaggeration wasn't too off from what he felt that day. Katsuki was elated, beyond the ninth cloud, if you will. He still remembers that night he fell asleep daydreaming about all the things was going to do with the bike.
Long rides with his girlfriend, picking her up and dropping her off for even the smallest chores. her arms wrapped around his waist, maybe he would like it better on his chest. He should buy her a helmet of her own, this was just as much her's after all. zooming through the night roads, until they find some empty streets. Maybe he would lift her, and her seated on the fuel tank, making out shamelessly. Fuck he loved her tongue. And maybe he could even bend her over the...
so yeah, he rushed to shower to cool off quickly before he would lose sleep completely over this.
Katsuki quickly aced his drive test,and earned himself his driving licence. There was no stopping him after.
The boy swore to himself, every single one of his girl's grocery runs he tagged along, driving her back and forth, carrying all her bags for her. He just couldn't get enough of it. Spoiling his girl and riding his bike at the same time, he was the luckiest damn man in his head.
And of course, he would have her over every sunday, to see him shirtless scrubbing the grime off his bike. The first time she just happened to drop by to hang out with him when he was washing his baby, and he was absolutely delighted by how that day ended. Loads of heated sudsy kissing, her hands all over his bare chest, sucking on his bottom lips, just begging for his attention. Who was he to deny his pretty girl of himself. God, he needed her just as bad. Bending her over the bike, and off they go riding. Katsuki loved his two girls, so seeing her bent over his priced possession like that, drooling slightly with the hazy look, he swore loudly, mentally thanking his parents for that damn bike.
He wasn't sure it was so much about the bike anymore but all the little things that came along with it. The little kisses he stole, tucking her hair neatly away from her face before placing her pink helmet on her heat firmly, pulling down her visor. The silly little dance he got to see each time he picked her up from a long day of work to find him outside waiting for her on his bike saving her from the daily stress of commuting. The endless gossip she shared loudly over the wind he would cut through, while he drove her back.
Katsuki had earned a lot more than just a bike. So he might be biased where he said he loved his two girls, because one was only there to serve her happiness.
Thanks for all the asks!!! Love you guys! I hope you guys enjoyed it. <3
could i request a scenario with mha boys where the reader is midsize and she is a foodie. she like cooking in the dorm kitchen, but her bf notices her not cooking as much and feeling self-conscious. srry if it sounds stupid :) <3
OML NO IT DOEST SOUND STUPID I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AHHHH
thankyou for requesting<333 i literally squealed when someone actually requested something :,) sorry if its long tho lol
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if you wanna request other things go ahead!
katsuki
Since you like to cook and katsu is good at cooking, yall can have lil dinner dates yk?
anyways yeah katsuki doesnt care if you eat like 6-8 times a day n make a lot of food
whatever makes you happy and comfy is what he wants for you
Usually you make food for the two of you in the afternoons, a mini date(?)
he spots you in the dorm kitchen and makes his way over to you; snaking his arms around your plush waist, putting his head on your neck
Katsu observes the food that your stirring rn and goes:
“Are you making a plate for yourself y/n?”
“Yeah..?”
“Why’s it such a small damn batch then?”
“Im just… I guess im not that hungry today”
“Damn nitwit you think I dont notice? yesterday you only ate itty bitty snack. now today your portion of the food is rat sized shit”
he left the silence for you to answer, which you didnt really wanna answer since katsuki would quite literally explode if you told him the truth
“Theres nothing to worry about i just kinda got off tack the last two days ig”
“…fine”
the next couple days hasnt been any better
he saw you scrolling through tumblr, but around this time you were eating or at least both at the same time
“y/n stop fucking with me”
you: 😀❓
“tf do you mean”
“Im not blind y/n you stopped eating, this isnt like you”
he was practically towering over you while you were sitting on the bed
Kat stared in the middle of your gorgeous soul
“speak damnit..”
“… do you like me this way?”
“What?”
“Like.. big? and i know eating all the time wont help either”
“This is the most dumbassery I've ever encountered in my whole life, it doesnt matter to me if you are bigger than most people. the only damn thing that matters is the person who you are in the inside… im not tryna be sappy damnit”
katsu crossed his arms “now, were going to eat your f/f whether you like it or not” he grabbed your hand and dragged you to the kitchen to have a lil dinner/ cooking date
throughout the dinner/cooking date he said lil reassuring words to you to help out your insecurity
kirishima
^ this is basically how he acts after sparring
Kiri hugs you from the back placing gentle kisses on your neck, going up down n across the nape
the gesture tickles you a bit, scrunching your shoulders up a bit
he squeezes you, loving the way that your whole body feels like a pillow
“How about we go out and eat today?”
“But its really expensive, i can just make something quick for you”
Kiri squishes you even more and basically hops on the couch with you still in his arms “but we can get all the food that we want tho!”
All you wanted to do is just run away, laser all the fat off and just be done with it and feel like a ‘normal’ person, without feeling like your being judged all the time
“Yeahh but we can also eat something… more healthy”
“but you always love to eat with me! whats wrong?”
“Idk i just dont feel like it today”
“Its ok, somedays are just like that”
he kisses you quickly and yall stay and cuddle there for a bit
eventually you guys pick up some snacks together
even just picking out something or mentioning food just makes you go uneasy and eiji notices
for the whole week you havent been doing your normal cooking, just simple quick snacks after school and avoiding eating out
kiri realizes he has to do something bout this
“hey baby?”
you were sitting at the table, scribblin things down
“did you eat today?”
“Yeah i ate some cereal and thats about it”
😐 “baby no you gotta eat more, why dont you cook for us!”
you continued scribbling
“But i dont need to eat more do you even know what i look like??”
“Yes i do and its a wonderful sight”
“Eijiro no”
“Eijiro yes!”
“wtf is wrong with you kiri”
“I look like a bloated walrus or a whale about to explode”
“No you do not look”
he squat down to your tummy, lifted the fabric that was covering it kissed it a bunch of times n nuzzling and everything
your cheeks got heated really fast by the action
he looked up to you “see? you got nothing to be ashamed of, its a really nice pillow” he went to your chest and nuzzled that too “and heres your really sweet personality”
he hugs you really tightly and kisses at the crown of your head and his hands goes to your cheeks and squishing them too
“your so cute, you know that?”
“Shush”
yall ended up cooking together, mostly you tho
“Your like a wizard in the kitchen!”
“And your the goblin that never learned how to cook”
“Damn y/n ig someones grouchy”
after yall are done making the food he spoonfed you, making sure that you felt loved and understood
Paring(s): Izuku Midoryia x reader, Shouto Todoroki x reader, Katsuki Bakugou x reader, Ejiro Kirishima x reader
Genre: this is more of a "meeting you for the first time", not really fluff but yeah
Warnings: little bit of violence, little bit of swearing, and bit of a lovestruck Kirishima
Next Part
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Your Quirk: Hyena and Fire
With your mother having a hyena quirk and your dad having a fire quirk, you happened to be one of the very few to inherit both of your parents quirks.
With the characteristics of a hyena, including ears, teeth, claws, and tail, and the ability to emit fire from your body (like shouto), you make for a very interesting student at UA.
Though, these quirks don’t come without side effects, as in; cut lips from teeth, having to constantly cut/file down your nails, overheating, burns from emitting certain temperatures of fire, lose of your voice if breathing fire, and sometimes immobility from overworking yourself.
In fact, your hyena quirk also comes with an ability to eat, and that means big meals and many many snacks. But that also means energy to burn and it’s easier to workout.
But guess what?? These boys wouldn’t love you any less.
——
Izuku Midoriya
You instantly catch his eyes at the UA entetance exam. With your unique laugh and your ability to slip out of opponents hands, he instantly starts making mental notes for his notebooks.
He’s shocked once he sees your fire as you blaze past him. His green eyes widen at the warm glory as you burn the ground behind you.
After the exam, he finds you holding ice to your face. Water dripping down your arms and your tomato colored face.
“You-You were really good out there!” Midoriya stammers.
You look up at his, eyes flitting over his form before nodding.
“Thank you. You were pretty good too, despite your broken arms,” You look between his bandaged arms.
He was like 1/8th of a mummy, though you wouldn’t tell him that. It’s rude.
“Midoriya,” The green haired boy introduces, “I hope you get into UA!! I-I’d love to see you around more!!”
“Me too, Midoriya. I hope to see you around,” Your flick your ears as a loud voice sounds over the speaker.
~
A few days after the entrance exam, you’re put into the hero provision course and training starts with Sensei Aizawa.
The girls of glass 1-A take a liking to you quick, with your strong, unladylike (as Mineta says) quirks.
The more you show your quirk and the more you train, the more Midoriya keeps writing his notebook. He’s drawn a little figure of you, arrows pointing to where your hyena quirk shows. He has detailed explanations all over your page.
Midoriya notices, after some weeks, training is noticeably hard for you.
The strong rays of the autumn sun wear you out fast. You overheat quickly. Training on shaky legs, blurry vision, and messy flame practice, Aizawa will let you take breaks in between training sessions.
After noticing this, Midoryia looks out for you. Going up to your guy’s intimidating teacher to tell him you need a break, and fetching you water and ice before going back to work.
Speaking of ice, at the end of the day, class 1-A often finds you laying outside in the shady, grassy part of the training area in a large pile of ice, which is quickly melting due to your heat.
Midoriya usually rushes over and makes sure you’re okay. After that, he sits beside you and talks about your guy’s day as the ice melts away.
After awhile of you and Midoriya’s ever growing friendship and being introduced to Uraraka, Iida, Todoroki, and Asui, you both start to start to take turns walking each other home, talking about both of your days.
Then the dorms come into place, and all of the 1-A class is living together. Which means getting closer to Midoriya, which you would like very much.
That means talking in the common area until curfew and walking each other to each other’s dorms.
The girls, now surrounded by your’s and Midoriya’s clear affection for each other and they tease you both constantly. Making you flustered, which makes your ears go down (making you look even more adorable with your pouty look). And making Midoryia flustered and stammering quite loudly, making you giggle to yourself a little bit.
After a few months of dorm living, you notice Midoriya getting nervous around you, more than he was before, and some weird feelings in your body.
You also notice Midoriya asking you to call him Izuku, and him beginning to become more affectionate and touchy with you.
Like for example, guiding you with his hand after a hard practice, holding onto your clothes or hand when he’s nervous, or even just straight up cuddling you on movie nights.
He even makes meals and snacks for you!!
Which you are extremely grateful for, with your never ending hunger.
Then after a few more months of slightly avoiding whatever feeling is in your body whenever you see Izuku around, Izuku asks to talk, outside preferably so no sneaky ears hear what he’s about to say.
“So I um.... I-I like you a lot!” He starts, “Like a lot! Kinda like... I-I have feelings for you and I kinda wanna be more than friends.. I’m not gonna force you into anything you don’t want to do! I just really wanted to get this off of my chest. It’s okay if you say no and-“
“Izuku,” You stop him.
He looks a little flustered at you saying his first name.
“I uh... I feel the same way. I think??” Your little tail wags behind you. “I always feel kinda weird when I’m around you, but like a good weird, y’know??”
He nods.
“So umm... I guess we feel the same way so-”
“Do you wanna be my girlfriend?” He asks, cutting you off.
You nod, and before you can say anything Izuku bring you into a lung crushing hug.
He even picks up in said hug!! Which is surprising cause he’s not that much taller than you, maybe by an inch or so.
—— ——
Shoto Todoroki
You don’t really catch his eye at first, as Todoroki is only at UA for “business only.” The only reason he knows of your existence because of your friendship with practically every girl in class 1-A, especially Uraraka, who he knows from Midoriya who is slowly forcing him into his little friendgroup (but Todoroki’s not complaining).
When you finally do catch his eye, you're a blazing glory of fire who is.... sprawled out on his ice looking like a very happy hyena girl who grins up at Uraraka who almost slips on his ice from laughing too hard.
Todoroki huffs a bit, going to the boy’s locker room to change.
A few weeks later, some pro-heros visiting UA decided to put class 1-A in a heat test, where the USJ is pumped with hot air. This is a test to see who does well in heat and who can adapt to the conditions.
Along with these conditions, opponents are added to the mix.
You do great at first, but the fighting, sweating, and heat added from your quirk are causing some disadvantages. Which you could have not used in the moment.
You’re on top of a rocky ledge in the arena. Your weak legs shaking as you attempt to see through your blurry, spotty vision. You panic as you feel the edge of the cliff, almost slipping.
“Y/N!!” You hear one of the girls below shout.
You turn.
One of the fake villains takes to your disadvantage, knocking you off your feet, and the cliff.
You catch yourself, digging your claws into the rock. But you already feel your weak arms giving out.
You blink and suddenly you’re falling. You hit something cold and hear an alarm, or bell maybe, ring out. But that’s all before you fall into your spotty vision.
You wake up later on, sun filtering in through the leaves over you. You squint, growling a little.
“L/N’s temperature’s gone down,” A gruff voices speaks from beside you.
Then, you notice the ice cold hand on your forehead.
You almost cry at the feeling. It feels so nice compared to the heat you felt only moments before.
You look to your left, opening your eyes just a little bit more. You see half white, half red hair and a scarred face looking down at you. His eyebrows furrowed as you both make eye contact.
“She’s awake,” Todoroki says looking away.
You slowly sit up, your arms still shaky and you almost slip on the ice underneath you.
You settle against the tree, scrunching your eyes closed as a wave of dizziness overcomes you.
“What happened?” You ask, looking at Sensei Aizawa and Uraraka in front of you.
Uraraka shifts on her feet and fittles with her fingers. She looks between you and Todoroki before looking at Aizawa as he begins to speak.
“You overheated and passed out. Todoroki practically saved your life. You’re lucky where you fell, L/N,” Sensei Aizawa speaks, looking between you and Todoroki at the end of his explanation.
“You’re lucky it was Todoroki who caught you,” Recovery Girl speaks, coming into view. “Any more heat and your body would’ve gone into a shock. I’ve told the school and Aizawa to give you frequent breaks at your recommendation to prevent from this ever happening again.”
You nod.
Over the course of the next few weeks, you’re found with mysterious pre-made ice packs if Sensei Aizawa were taking your class to train out in the hot, autumn afternoon.
Todoroki often came to help you if you got too hot, and sometimes you even found him waiting for you outside of school. Him leaning against the entrance to the school, nonchalantly scrolling through his phone. But his eyes would always look up if he heard your loud laugh.
Along with this, a friendship blossoms between you too. Slowly, like a flower taking it’s time to unravel to it’s full glory.
Everyone else in class seems to notice this new friendship. Watching you two spend more and more time together over the weeks.
Like now. You and Todoroki sitting together outside of class 1-A’s dorms. It had been a hot day today, and as well manageable as the heat could be for other students, it was exhausting for you. So you sat with your forehead resting on the top of your hand, a cold water bottle in your other hand, and an ice cold wash rag resting on the back of your neck. To note, you also sat on Todoroki’s colder side.
“You know,” He started. “I’ve been the one leaving the ice packs. You know, the ones on your desk that are there on the days we go out.”
“I figured,” You nodded, lifting your head up to look up at your companion.
“How??” He questioned.
“Todoroki,” You started. “You’re the only one, out of our entire class, that vouches for my accommodations or makes sure I don’t get too hot while training. And if you’re done before me, you’re always waiting with a water. And you spread some ice on the ground for me to lay on.”
You listed off, all while looking Todoroki in his face. Your ears has perked up, showing your seriousness.
“I just got to make sure you’re okay, and healthy,” Todoroki said. “I care about you. You’re a good friend to me.”
That’s the first time Todoroki’s every straight up said he cared about you. It surprised you.
It was a few moments of silence before he spoke up again.
“You still hot?”
“A little yeah,” You answered.
The next action of his you could tell was awkward, but you can tell he put some thought into it.
Todoroki wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer so you could rest your head on his shoulder. It felt nice to be up against his cold side like this. I guess being close with Todoroki had its quirks, literally!
—— ——
Katsuki Bakugo
There’s only been two times you really caught Bakugo’s eyes.
One time was during a false villain attack at the USJ, but the teacher’s hadn’t said anything beforehand. And another is at Christmas, when Bakugo was cooking.
During the villain attack, it had been an ambush. 1-A had been practicing in the USJ. Guards hadn’t been up too high, so it was a shock when false (unbeknownst to all of you) villains took over the building, your teacher and his companions nowhere to be found.
A couple students panicked, but there was only a few of you who jumped right into action. But you were part of the panicking few, finding yourself in a moment of weakness. You were in the false lake with Asui and Uraraka, and a few of the boys. And it’s the high pitched screaming of Aoyama that triggers the fight in your fight-or-flight instincts.
You order Asui to let Uraraka tether to her via tongue, and for Uraraka to carry you up some distance then throw you in the direction of the main land. The ladies do as told, and you’re a burning up astroid to Ayoama’s direction. Once you land, on top of the villain at your convenience, you’re burning up the sides of his face and hitting a pressure point that knocks them out quick.
You order Ayoama to safety as quick as possible, and are off to other jumble of villains, throwing yourself into the heat of battle.
Now this is where Bakugo sees you for the first time, and the beginning of his respect for you.
He’s trapped under a pile of villains, his hands growing sore at his constant blasting, to no avail. And with you in the heat of the battle, he feels your heat as you pick of Bakugo’s villains one by one. And you pick of his last by a pull by the hair and a nice knee to the back of their head, and down they go.
“C’mon, Firecracker,” Those were your first official words spoken towards him since the first day of school together as you hold your hand out towards the blond, who lay in the dirt.
Sweat dots your forehead, and you’re breathing heavily. But it looks like you’re ready to go right back into battle.
Bakugo grumbles as he takes your hand. His eyebrows scrunching and he refuses to look you in the eye.
You send him a wink before you’re off again. And all Bakugo can do is stand there until someone bumps into him, and he’s off in the opposite direction.
And at the end, when all the false villains are taken down. Sensei Aizawa and his companions come in, standing at the top of the stairs into the USJ.
“Well done,” Aizawa praises.
Recovery Girl and a couple helpers come in to collect the false villains as Aizawa and his companions give your group critiques before sending you to the main campus locker rooms to freshen up before your next class.
And it’s Kirishima and Sero that tease Bakugo on the way back about his lord and savior during the heat of the battle. And they’re not exactly quiet about it either. But you pay no mind, walking back with your girls.
And when Christmas comes around, Bakugo’s cooking and serving the meals. Though he’s having to cook as he serves, as people keep coming back for more. And among those people, you, one very hungry hyena.
By now, you’ve served up your second fixing of Bakugo’s Oyakodon, which was delicious by the way. And you’re definitely letting everyone know in the dorm living room that this dish was delicious.
“This is so good, what the hell?!” You raved, your little hyena tail wagging.
Most, if not all, at the dinner table agreed.
“Who knew Firecracker could cook this good?” You poke fun, nudging Kirishima with your elbow.
With the dining table not too far from the kitchen, Bakugo hears all this praise. And to be honest, it only fills his already huge ego. And you only fill it more by coming back for your third bowl of the Oyakodon.
You sit alone at the dining table, eyes shining like a little kid in a candy store and you're tail wagging a million miles an hour with every bite you take.
He never knew a girl could eat so much, and keep coming back for more. And Bakugo finds himself watching you, even while the class helps him clean up at the end of the night.
—— ——
Ejiro Kirishima
Honestly, you probably caught his eye right off the bat like Midoriya. He thinks your quirks are so cool. He thinks it's so cool that you can match Bakugo's fire and also probbaly beat Kirishima in a fight. He'd probably have major respect for you if you did, well more than he has already.
Kinda like now.
Class 1-A was doing a mixture of sparing and wrestling for the morning today. Sensei Aizawa had put you all in unusual pairs, which landing you and Kirishima as partners.
You'd started the day off with sparing, took and break, and now you're in the middle of wrestling.
Kirishima was overpowering you at the moment, and he looked pretty proud of himself. Up until you took advantage by tripping his vulnurable leg and flipped you both around. You're on top now, legs on either side of him and you hold him down by his wrists above his head, smoking billowing from your nose.
A bell rang, singnaling the end of your class.
You got up, huffing out a sigh and smiling down at your companion. And he looked at you with a dumb, lovestruck expression. He's absolutely wrapped your sharp claws now.
"C'mon," You held out a hand to the red head. "Let's go get some food."
That's right! It was lunch time now. Some cold water would be nice right now.
He took your hand and you hoisted Kirishima up, almost lifting him off his feet.
Kirishima followed you as you took off towards the dorms to get changed. He barely heard Bakugo call him over as he watched you. To say the red head had a crush on you was a bit of an understatement.
warnings: MINORS GET OUT!! not proofread, dub-con, real mean bakugo, older reader, dom bakugo sub reader, mentioned blackmailing, degrading, infidelity (cheating on all might???), accidental impregnation, unprotected sex, unrealistic sex, creampie, copious amounts of cum, orgasm pussy make bakugo go brrrrr, overstimulation, and much more to cum…
+a/n: no, can we talk about it? this ‘baby fever’ that i have had in all my published and deleted fics? it needs to go. but hi, it’s me :3 i really hope u enjoy this fic because it took me so many redrafts to finally make it make me go “oh.” like that “oh.” so many people liked my kiri manga buddies fic that i was really nervous and anxious about whether i could write something as good as it again. but whether it makes you hot down there or not, it’s all good because i finally like it myself. 😩
++ “m-mine.”
⠀ 𖥻 SYNOPS𝗶S࣪
you were supposed to be a queen, sitting by the side of all might, the world’s greatest hero. he was such a good man with a kind smile and a reassuring voice that lifts the mood in any room.
but he had a sickly heart.
his famous build of muscle deflated as soon as you reached the confinement of your shared bedroom. you would stare with sympathetic eyes as he coughed up crimson blood, staining your white sheets.
you used to be sure nobody knew apart from the both of you. with no heir to the throne, your power and lives would be in grave danger if somebody found out. it was a secret for you both to take to his arriving grave.
but when the great kacchan arrived at your doorstep threatening to expose your husband’s illness, you did what you had to do as the queen.
because you would do anything to keep the secret.
𖥻 THE GREAT K𝗔CCH𝗔N
“fucking slut,” he groaned into your ear, arm reaching under your torn dress to slap your twitching clit. his slap was wet, so obscenely wet that you let out a shamed sob and pulled away from his warm body. his fat cock slowed to a stop and you whimpered, hanging your head low in embarrassment. his fingers slipped past your clit and felt around where his cock sat inside of you.
his chest rumbled with an evil chuckle as he brought his hand up to your view. you keened at your embarrassment coating his fingers. his hand was covered in your juices.
“p-please… i c-can’t…” you whimpered, feeling a dull ache where his cock sat still inside of your creaming cunt. bakugou tutted, reaching his hand around your torso and snaking it up to grope your breasts. “can’t what, my queen?”
bakugo pulled back and slammed his hips against yours, pressing his cockhead against your cervix. your body jerked with a cry. “you can’t tell your husband, your king, about how you’ve been a dirty little whore for his worst enemy?” he pumped into you slowly, but every thrust felt like the devil’s temptation— hot. your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you quivered in his arms. you didn’t want to admit it but you loved being his whore, even if it meant betraying your husband.
“you can’t tell him how you’ve been fucking me, princess?” his thick, calloused fingers gripped your chin and forced you to look back at him. through your teary eyes, you still admired his raw beauty. his blonde hair spiked messily while his eyes were the prettiest shade of red. such a weirdly cute face, but psychotic mind.
“answer me, ___.”
“e-eat my fucking ass.”
𖥻 THE GREAT KaTSUK𝗶
fap, fap, fap~!
your scalp burned with the pull of bakugou’s grip on your hair, but you weren’t worried about it. all you could feel was the slap of his balls against your clit as his cock slammed into your creaming pussy over and over again. “o-oh my god—!” he slapped you, slamming into you and pausing to feel your walls pulsate around him. his fingers grasped your chin and forced you to look at him. “what’s my name?”
you couldn’t focus when the tip of his fat cock was kissing your cervix, wetting it with his precum. your ass was naked and flush against his trimmed happy trail for anyone around to see. “k-kacchan~” your pussy squeezed against his cock, milking him. you moaned and jutted your hips back, letting your tongue loll out of your mouth. “m-my king… please fuck me!”
you just wanted more.
“anything for the queen,” bakugou purred and planted a sloppy kiss onto your lips. his tongue swirled around your own as he pummelled into your sopping cunt, wrecking your body for anybody else. with his hand working your clit and his thick cock rutting into you, you didn’t know if you were still breathing. your ears were stuffed with the sound of his firm balls slapping against your juices, the wet squelches of his cock fucking into your pussy and the whimpers you moaned into his mouth.
heat bubbled up in your stomach and your eyes rolled to the back of your head— you were seeing stars.
“you gonna cum for me, princess? hm?”
you nodded, fingers bunching up the material on your dress. your breath became shallow and your chest heaved, leaving your nipples to harden in the cold air. you huffed ‘n’ puffed as your eyes closed. you focused on the sound of his hips slapping against your ass and the way his precum filled you up so much that it dribbled all the way down to your clit. you felt the pressure build inside your cunt, and you called out his name.
“katsuki!”
hearing his real name flow so effortlessly out of your mouth and into the fresh air triggered something inside of bakugo. his eye twitched and his hand dropped from your chin, gripping onto your ass instead. he shivered and almost collapsed onto you, using one hand to keep him steady against the tree. he shuddered, unable to stop the sudden churn in his full balls, and finally, he came.
“n-no…” you keened, eyes wide with fear plastered all over your face. it was like a rocket, the way his cum splashed around inside of you. his hot seed sloshed inside of you, ready to impregnate, and painted your battered cervix a creamy white. he kept pumping into you, emptying all his trembling balls had for you, and sent you into another orgasm. your body lit on fire as you squirted around his cock, twitching in his grip. the feeling of you cumming so hard on his cock as he fucked his cum up into you removed all sense from his mind and he flew into madness.
you cried out, feeling your cold nipples scrape across the bark of the tree. “k-katsuki, s-slow—!” bakugo licked across the side of your face, fucking into you with even more energy. “m-mine.” he gripped your waist and slammed the entirety of his cock into you, slipping past your cervix and cumming for the second time.
a sigh leaves your lips as you wake up, instantly hiding under the blanket when the cold morning breeze nipped at your skin. at least my back is warm, you thought as you looked back at your sleeping husband as he spooned you.
you smile, yawning before closing your eyes again, wanting to savor the moment. flashes of last night cross your mind and you feel yourself throb down there as you slowly got turned on. "fuck," you whisper, massaging at your wrists that were tied tight to the headboard last night. "it's seven in the morning, y/n."
"is he still insid-" your words get cut off when katsuki moaned in his sleep, hips stuttering upwards making you gasp. a hand silently slaps your mouth to prevent you from waking him up with your moans. well, that was one was to find out. katsuki's grip tightened on your waist tightened, he buries his face in your neck as his eyebrows knot in pleasure. his hips buck up again, too indulged in the wet dream to wake up.
another silent moan escapes your mouth, and you wish upon the biggest star that it didn't wake him up. you wanted him to drown in his desires as he slept and dreamt of you, fuck, you can practically feel every vein on his cock pulsating. katsuki woke up with a small moan and another thrust, his eyes fluttering open and it takes a few seconds until he realizes what he's doing.
he's hard now, and he's inside you. perfect.
"wake up, honey." he smirked against your nape, "so i can fuck you already." he grabbed your face and gently made you face him. lust swam in your orbs and he gives you a gentle kiss on the lips before thrusting up, swallowing your love noises. he got on top of you as he laid you on your back, taking his cock out and using the tip to tease your entrance. "look at this pretty little hole, i just woke up and it's already ready for me?" you felt the tip poking and prodding and you whine, feeling empty. "oh you want this cock, baby?" he stroked your waist.
"yes," you gasped out, trying to thrust his cock inside you. his tight grip stopping your movements and you whimper, "please." katsuki moves away from you, ripping the blanket keeping you warm off. you flinch at the cold air hitting your nethers as he grabbed a chair, setting it up on the end of the bed. "then why don't you tie those pretty little wrists of yours to the headboard like last night?" he sighed, sitting on the chair and stroking his cock.
you whimper and do as he says, using your mouth to lazily tie your wrists up the headboard, and katsuki grunts, throwing his head back. "now spread those slutty little legs so i can tongue-fuck that tasty hole already, yeah?" you moaned loudly and threw your head back when he licked a stripe up your nethers, katsuki stuck his tongue inside you, going slow. he takes his time savoring the taste of your insides before you cum, legs shaking. "who said you could cum?" he glared, landing a harsh hit on your inner thigh. "such a dirty little fucking slut. you're disgusting, aren't you?" he shoves two fingers inside you and starts to go in and out at a fast pace. "getting off to someone sleeping? yeah? did you like it when you felt this big fat cock going hard inside you? your insides must feel so lonely, oh why must they put such a pretty hole on someone so slutty."
"fuck! katsuki! c-cumming!" was all you could say, getting off to his words and every inch of his fingers inside you. tears pricked your eyes at the intense orgasm. "good thing this hole is mine." katsuki smirked, one hand on your hips and the other grabbing a handful of your ass before relentlessly pounding into you.
"t-too fast!-" you moaned out loudly, a few tears slipping out your eyes as you felt the bed shake. "what was that? go faster? you're never satisfied are you?" he lifts your hips up and starts thrusting into you faster, fuck the bed was going to break.
"fuck, you feel so good getting railed on my cock. don’t get too dick-drunk on me now, honey.” he grabs your face again, pulling you into a kiss as your legs shake. the kiss is sloppy, drool everywhere, and katsuki having to keep a harsh grip on your face to keep you still. you tug at the ropes that kept your hands bound and your eyes roll back, having your third orgasm of the day.
katsuki’s thrusts become less precise and he hides his face in your neck, moaning uncontrollably. his hips stutter as he cums, painting your insides a nice shade of white. you both pant, one of the ropes giving up, making your right hand drop to the bed. using it to untie your other hand, you cup his face and bring him into a sweet kiss.
you both bask in the post-sex bliss and in each other's presence, he trails kisses up and down your neck as you play with his hair. katsuki props himself up with a grunt, finally taking himself out of you. he carries you to the bathroom, despite your protests and he sets you down the bathroom floor.
Summary: You stand in the middle of school with your boyfriend leaving sick only for a much more serious disease to appear while he's gone.
W/C: 1.5k+
You stand in place listening to the school announcements in silence with the rest of the classes lined perfectly outside and give a small glance to your blonde boyfriend a few feet away from you, noticing something odd in his behavior. He seems to be having trouble standing straight, lightly swaying in circles and hunched over holding his head low, which is unusual for someone with their pride and ego the size of an elephant.
You see him walk over to your teacher and say something before leaving towards the inside of the school building, walking beside you in the process and worrying you even more. You look back forward again and wait for the announcements to finish, standing quietly in place. Suddenly, you hear loud gasps and look over to see that a student fainted, the announcements immediately stopping with the class teacher taking a closer look.
Another set of gasps filling your ears has you turning your head in the direction to see yet another student passed out, another one following suit having the other students panicking. With more students and even teachers falling over, the panic only worsens, the speakers trying to keep everyone calm. A loud piercing scream is heard next with everybody’s heads turning in the direction to see that one of the passed out people woke up and is now biting at the neck of said screaming person.
More screams are heard at the sight of the blood gushing out like a fountain with a teacher trying to pull away the student only to get chunks bitten out herself. “HELP! HELP ME!” Someone shouts, having someone else on top of them as well. You look around and see multiple people running away, some being chased down and eaten alive all while screaming for help, giant puddles of blood starting to form.
Your mind quickly drifts to Bakugou and you look back to the school where most are running to, no doubt soon to be filled with the man-eating creatures, and before you can tell yourself otherwise, you’re running out the school with horrid screeching and screaming noises following behind you. You run as fast as your legs can carry you while trying to block the desperate voices of people screaming for help, guilt eating at your chest and hoping that just maybe Bakugou could make it out.
Barely slowing down, you take in the sight of the large tall building coming in sight and quickly make the decision to hide in the abandoned mental hospital that always seemed awfully close to the school. You rush in and slam the double doors shut, locking them with the surface door bolts at the top and stepping aside to hide behind a thick concrete column, peeking from behind them at the glass of the doors that serve as the only light source.
You watch with shaking hands as people run by in front of the building, trying to outrun the blood-covered shrieking people, some failing and being caught. You flinch back when someone slams into the door and desperately tries to pull the door open, hiding further behind the column and seeing the young man desperately trying to get in. “Let me in! Please let me in! I know you’re in there! I just saw you go in!” He shouts.
You quietly step away and hold your ears in attempt to block out his shouts for help, knowing that if you open the door, he might not be the only one to come in, or maybe not the only sane one. “I’ll break the glass!” Your eyes widen at his words. “You hear me! Let me in or I’ll break the glass!” He repeats and you peek back around the corner before quickly going to the doors and unlocking one of them to let him in, slamming the door back shut and locking it.
You both step back but it’s not long before he grabs the rusted old metal tables and pulls them towards the doors, barricading them with you soon following after, grabbing some chairs and helping him block the entry, leaving you in an almost pitch-black darkness, just barely being able to see. You finally move away from the doors once again and turn around only to freeze stiff, managing to make out the sight of a gun being pointed at you.
“You know how this goes, move.” He directs you by pointing his gun to the wall on your right before aiming back at you. You slowly bring your hands up and carefully move to your right and away from the door, stopping in an open doorway leading to a hall further into the hospital. “Why are you doing this? I helped you.” You quietly say, your voice barely audible through the screams and horrid sounds of the flesh-eating creatures outside.
“You talk like you weren’t just gonna leave me to die.” You hear the smile in his voice, feeling his piercing gaze on you. “… Take your clothes off.” He breaks the small pause. “… What?” You start to panic. “NOW!” His shout makes you flinch. Your shaky hands grab at the blazer of your uniform and slowly take it off, hearing the low pat of it landing on the floor. “Slower.” He whispers in a seductive tone that only makes tears start to fall from your eyes.
You bite your lip to keep yourself quiet and slowly unbutton your dress shirt until it’s falling to the floor with your blazer, leaving your top half only covered by your bra. “Keep going.” He eggs on. A shaky breath escapes you as you grab your skirt and push it off, stepping out of the skirt and shoes in the process. “Good…” He continues to speak in a low voice, letting you hear a barely audible noise coming from behind you.
You turn your head around and stare intently, waiting for a few seconds and managing to see something sprint from one side of the end of the hall to the other. You go to take off and run away from the doorway but stop at the man shouting at you with his gun following you closely. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing?” He sternly asks. “Please, there’s something behind me.” You beg. “You really think I’m gonna fall for that?” You barely even register his words, noticing something slowly approaching from behind him.
Bakugou.
He made it out. And he must’ve gotten in through the side entrance. “Please, just let me move away, I’m begging you.” You keep the older male’s attention on you while Bakugou quietly sneaks in closer. “Keep undressing.” The man urges but you look behind you instead, seeing the silhouette of the creature once again run from one side to the other but now much closer than before, the poor lighting as well as you standing in the way keeping the man from seeing.
You duck away to the side just when the horrid creature crosses the doorway with an ear-piercing shriek, barely dodging it in time for it to instead lunge at the man who kills it with a single bullet with ease. As soon as the monster falls, Bakugou’s quick to act and finally reaches him, grabbing his face from behind and without hesitation, shoving his fingers in his eyes, hearing him instantly scream and drop the gun in pain.
He shoves the man to the floor, grabs the gun and opts for repeatedly smashing the bottom of the grip against his bleeding face, knowing he could need the bullets for later. You squeeze your eyes shut and cover your ears in attempt to drown out the noise of Bakugou smashing his face in, only stopping once his screams of agony have stopped. You slowly uncover your ears and only hear the sound of him panting, deciding to open your eyes and look over at him with tears still running down your cheeks.
As soon as he hears you sniffle, he looks over at you and moves away from the corpse to embrace you in a hug, keeping the gun in his hand. “It’s okay, you’re fine now.” He consoles. “Are you okay?” You sob while his hand rubs at your shoulder before pulling your head away from his neck so he can see you in the poor lighting of the building, remembering how he seemed sick at the school announcements.
“Don’t worry about me, it was just a stomach bug. It isn’t easy to spill your guts out while you hear people screaming, but I’m okay.” He assures, holding your face and staring into your hopeless empty eyes. “My girl… My smart girl, I knew you’d hide here.” He brushes your tears away with a warm smile, trying to cheer you up if only a little.
“I’m so proud of you.” He praises while stroking your cheek, knowing it must’ve been hard for you to make it out of the school only to end up with some idiot trying to take advantage of you. “I promise you, we’re gonna make it.” He plants a soft kiss on your lips and holds you in his arms, hoping that you would make it.
