────── KATSUKI BAKUGO HEADCANNONS ⋆˚꩜｡
- Katsuki Bakugo would pretend he hated the fans comments but smirked as he saw a comment saying “i know the sex is good.” Before liking it, making the fans go crazy.
- Katsuki Bakugo was surprisingly a lover boy. Swinging by to drop off some of your favourite flowers mid-mission. He loved reserving out theme parks, skating rinks, arcades—anything, just for the two of you. He would occasionally do skincare and face-masks with you but swear to his friends he would never ever. He loved watching Horror movies but would pause it and smother you with kisses if he noticed you getting too scared or uncomfy. “we don’t have to watch it, y/n. Plus, I have a better idea anyway..” he would smirk as he tugged on your thong, letting it snap back on your skin.
- Katsuki Bakugo would ALWAYS tell the press to fuck off if they were interrupting you, like that one time you were in a private, expensive restaurant for your anniversary and he’d caught a press member in the far distance posing as a customer as he snagged pictures of you on his iPhone and had told him to fuck off.
- Katsuki Bakugo loved fucking your face. Sloppily too. He loved wiping your tears and smudged mascara as his cum spilled out the corner of your mouth, saliva dripping down your chin and all over his dick and balls. After a long day of battling villains, he looked forward to coming home and releasing all his stress in your mouth as your plump lips wrapped around his your dick.
-Katsuki Bakugo loved taking you from the back. He loved watching your ass ripple and recoil every time he tapped that ass—shit, he’d never get tired of it. Occasionally, if he was mad at you, he would pull you up to his level by your hair and whisper the most sluttiest things in your ear with each thrust. He also loves it when you ride him, groaning and smacking on your ass as you bounce on his cock. He liked missionary too, enjoying your fucked out expression as you squirmed under him, if he was really into it, he would turn it into mating press, pressing your shaking thighs towards you as he hammered at the perfect angle, bulbous tip reaching your g spot.
- Katsuki Bakugo loved you sitting on his face. He loved the taste of your arousal. “You taste so good, ma.”. He could eat you out for hours, claiming he’d die a happy man between your thighs. He loved having them around his head as he devoured you, occasionally biting and sucking them. He got so offended when you said you might hurt of suffocate him. “Do i look like a fuck’n weakling to you y/n? C’mere, put that pussy on me.”
