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pairing: husband!katsuki bakugou x gn!reader
warnings: cursing, light angst (if you squint), hurt/comfort, emotional argument, established relationship
notes: the start of the katsuki fics for his bday aka toke letting the drafts free π
516 | your first argument as a married couple is entirely different and yet somehow still completely the same
Katsuki doesn't let either of you go to bed upset. After an argument, you storm back into your shared bedroom at 11 PM, fully expecting him to be asleep, but heβs not. Heβs there, sitting against the headboard, the dim glow of the bedside lamp casting warm shadows over the hard lines of his body. His chin rests against his hand, fingers pressed into his check like theyβre the only thing keeping him wake. His crimson eyes find yours, tired and unreadable, lingering on you in a way that sends a shiver down your spine.Β
βFinally ready to talk?β he asks, voice low and rough, as though he hasnβt spoken in hours. As if your nameβs been sitting on the edge of his throat all night, waiting for the moment youβd come back.
You swallow hard, shoulders tense. You want to be angry still, want to cling to the pride that made you storm away in the first place. But the way he looks at you, baggy-eyed, distant, but not cruel. It breaks down whatever resentment you had left and for a fleeting moment you think it is unfair.
βI didnβt think youβd still be awake,β you say softly, eyes darting away like youβre ashamed, like part of you wanted him to chase after you when you stormed out of this room hours before.
He exhales through his nose, shifting just slightly. βOf course I am. What kinda man do you think I am?β
The words hit you like a punch to the chest. Not because theyβre harsh, but because theyβre honest. Blunt. Him.
You move slowly, like your bodyβs still unsure, and he watches you the whole time. Never pushing, never rushing, just waiting. And when you finally cross the room and sit on the edge of the bed, you feel the tension in his frame start to ease.
βI hate fighting with you,β you whisper, more to yourself than him. Arms reflexively wrapped round your frame.
βI hate fighting with you,β he says immediately, voice thick with something that makes your throat tighten. You feel. the bed shift and his heat radiated behind you. βBut Iβll do it if it means we get better. If it means we donβt let this shit sit between us like poison.β
His hands brush your elbow first. A reminder. He rubs at your skin and something inside you aches. Your smaller hands find his without thinking, fingers brushing together. He grips you gently, just enough to let you know heβs still here, still yours, no matter what.
You donβt apologize with words. Not yet. You both willβ¦. eventually. But for now, in the quiet of your shared bedroom, under the soft glow of the lamp and the quiet buzz of forgiveness hanging in the air, you let him pull you close.
He presses his forehead to yours, breath warm against your lips. Crimson eyes hidden.
βNo goinβ to bed mad, remember?β he murmurs. βThat was the deal.β
And you nod. Because when it comes to love, his love, itβs not about being right.
Itβs about coming back.
Always.
Failed surprise
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY HUBBYY!! I LOVE HIM SM MUAH MUAH MUAH <33
Pairing: Husband! Bakugou x reader
Summary: while trying to surprise your birthday boy didnβt work out the way you wanted it to you resort to cuddles !!
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it was Katsukiβs birthday and you had planned to get up and surprise him. You had bought banners and flowers for the special occasion but your aspersions were cut short by his strong hands having a cage-like grip around your waist that was impossible to get out of without waking him.
You tried your best to pry at his hands but failed as he started to stir. βMmhβ he groaned as you stopped all actions, scared he might wake up but lucky for you he stayed sound asleep; snoring slightly. Though his grip around you was still lethal.
Cursing under your breath you continued your useless efforts but this time waking him. βBaby..?β His morning voice laced with confusion made you wanna spend all day in bed with him, cuddling and kissing him as if that was all you could give him for his birthday. βMorning kat.. uh I gotta pee..β you gave a white lie, hoping it would finally set you free from his hold. βMkβ he groaned flipping to the other side and resuming his sleep.
You pumped your fist in the air in succession as you tiptoed your way to the closet where you kept all your birthday presents and decorations but didnβt get far before you heard Katsuki grumble from the other room, making you realize you werenβt gonna be able to set everything up before you got caught in the middle of making his surprise.
Forfeiting your plan, you figured youβd just do it later when heβs out or doing something that would give you time to put everything together the way you wanted to.
You copied the same actions as before and made your way back to the bed where you found a groggy Katsuki sitting up, glasses perched on the bridge of his nose as he scrolled on his phone shaking his head at the amount of media he was getting all because it was his birthday. βHi hubbyβ you say in a low cheery voice, getting on the bed and kissing his cheek βHappy birthday..β you smiled sitting by his side and resting ur head on his shoulder, locking arms with his. βPsh, itβs not that big of a deal. Iβm just a year older.β He rolled his eyes. βOh cmon Kats, have some enthusiasm.β You grabbed his face, giving him kisses all over. βThereβs No lack in enthusiasm with you is thereβ he joked pulling you onto his waist. you continued to smother him in kisses, your soft lips making sure to cover every inch of his face. βOkay okay okayβ he tried to protest but failed.
Eventually you showed him mercy and allowed him to take his glasses off and lay back down. βI wanna sleep inβ he muttered softly agents the back of your neck. βAnything for you birthday boyβ you smiled as he hugged you closer.
Katsuki did end up going out with his friends later which gave you the chance to set everything up, and it didnβt turn out as bad as you thought it would. he loved his surprise, which he later described that night while he was getting his special birthday gift.
(Sorry if this was half-assed I got lazy, BUT I LOVE HIM SMSMSMSM.)
AHAHAHAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHA
k.
"say you want love, and i know what that means"
jus some katsuki headcanons (college, uni kats)
β katsuki is not very fond of PDA, but that does not mean that it will hold back in public. If in public he thinks he needs your affection (or simply wants to be close to you) he will approach you and hug you from behind, with his hands around you so that you don't think of moving away. he would also put his hands on your waist or hips to keep you close, just like a hand on your thigh or his arm around your shoulders when you are sitting next to each other. β₯Β
β οΈ katsuki loves physical contact, i have no doubt. it is difficult for him to express himself with words, and although he makes an effort to bring you details (such as flowers, letters or gifts) he feels that it is easier to show you his love by keeping you close (when clearly katsuki is a person who pushes others away, unconsciously or consciously), hugging you, holding your waist or with his hand on your thigh. when you let yourself be hugged and pampered by him, or when you hug him from behind, he feels very loved and appreciated, because he thinks that his attitude can scare you, and by doing this you show that you like to stay close to him. β₯Β
β οΈ i repeat, katsuki is fascinated by physical contact, whenever u are together (that is, all day, every day) u must, no, cross that out, -u have- to be touching each other. once, u two were coming back from the college, it was very sunny and it was too hot to be with his arm on your shoulder or him hugging you, but it doesn't matter, hes always touching you. He grabbed a strand of your hair, he's curling it on his fingers, while you're talking, he's got a finger wrapped in the strap of your backpack just so you doesn't get so far away. β₯Β
β οΈ katsuki usually scolds you because according to him you drink very little water, so (as a strategy to get you to drink more) he makes you eat his extremely spicy potatoes. he smiles when he sees you drinking three glasses of water in a row in less than 30 minutes. β₯οΈΒ
β οΈHe LOVES spending time with you, is the form he mostly shows his love for you, he will look for any piece of time he could spend with you, whether it is take a nap together after class in his dorm, exercises with you, study with you, listen to music with you, whatever it is he jus wanna be with you. β₯οΈ
DIVAASSSS
tried drawing these amazing strongk ladies for the first time :^)
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki nearing his 40s, his muscles aching more than they did when he was freshly 20, the years of hard labor carved into every tendon and joint. his sandy blonde hair, once bright and wild, starting to show a few stubborn greys. he even grew stubble β coarse and scratchy β that leaves your skin burning when he kisses you.
and you'll complain about it, listing off reasons on your pretty, young, manicured fingers why he needs to shave, tapping each one against his chest. he'll just tilt his head, give you that lazy, lopsided smirk, and grunt a simple, "nah."
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki and the way he met you β this bright, pretty thing tucked away behind rows of blooms β when he ducked into a floral shop for a last-minute birthday gift for the old hag. how he saw you there, sleeves rolled up, soil caked on your delicate hands, loose strands of hair sticking to your sweaty forehead, and how you just blew them away without a second thought β left him absolutely weak in the knees.
your laugh was brighter than any flower in that whole damn shop, and your eyes?
god, your eyes put every petal to shame.
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki who lingered way longer than he should have, asking the dumbest questions known to man about orchids, tulips, lilies, and roses, just so he could hear you talk. how you lit up at every answer, spilling all these little facts with that animated sparkle in your voice.
he didn't even like flowers.
but he liked you.
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki who kept coming back to that little shop for months after. at first, it was excuses β shitty ones, too. "forgot what kinda flowers she liked," he'd mutter. "need somethin' for a friend."
but pretty soon, there weren't any excuses left. he was just there, like clockwork, hanging on your every word, wrapped around your finger like some lovesick, pathetic mutt.
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki whose hands are rough, calloused from decades of labor β decades that stretch back to before you were even born. big, scarred palms that make your soft skin feel like silk in comparison.
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki who takes a little longer to get out of bed in the mornings, always grumbling about his bad back, how he needs time to "get movinβ."
but really, he just wants an excuse to pull you in close β press you flush against him, soak in the heat of you β and watch your pretty eyelashes flutter while you sleep.
and he has to be there when you wake up.
he needs to see those gorgeous eyes make sure they find him first thing in the morning.
thinking about gruff!older!katsuki who hadn't even thought about dating for years β too busy, too bitter, too tired β until he stumbled into you. all doe-eyed and sweet, so eager and fresh-faced you knocked the damn wind outta him.
made him awkward again, made him red-faced and desperate to impress you.
and all the boys you had before? college kids, jerks who only cared about frat parties and notches on their belts. they didnβt know the first thing about taking care of someone like you.
but katsuki did. he was older. more patient. rough around the edges, sure β but he knew how to make you feel good, how to take his time and worship you like you deserved.
getting there, though?
getting there was tricky.
you were both such messes, two bumbling, nervous idiots, fumbling around each other like awkward teenagers.
but god, it was worth it.
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Edging him until heβs completely delirious and when you tell him to βsay the magic wordsβ he accidentally says βI love youβ
Horikoshi sketch for the Vigilante anime!
How I be looking at 3am on tumblr and Ao3 when I gotta be up at 6am for lectures
ππ bakugou katsuki | bad operation
βsmut mdni, prohero!katsuki, rough sex.
βk-katsuβ¦s-slow- ah! down!β your boyfriend prohero bakugou katsuki only tightened his grip on your waist as you cried out helplessly. an operation had failed today and, oh noβ¦ the explosive dynamight was going to fuck you for hours without getting tired.
βs-suki! please! mphhg-β his big hands gripped the sides of your waist tightly, his spiky hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. the moment he got home, he had only taken off his gloves and large pieces of his costume, and now with his black top clinging to his arm muscles, damn it, he was nothing short of a perfect sight. he was always hard, and always too much for you. even though his big cock had entered your pussy countless times, it gave you a new taste every time.
your moans grew louder as katsuki fucked you hard without speaking. you even thought your voice would break. βfucking idiotsβ¦β a few small raspy whispers. oh, he was so, so angry. huh, goddamned prohero katsuki bakugou, he knew how you liked it when he was fucking your pussy hard and seeing stars.
with his red eyes as bright as flames, he will watch with great pleasure how you get destroyed while he fucks you in missionary position. what could be better than destroying your ruined pussy instead of lashing out in anger?
βsay it, who is destroying you right now?β and yeah he knew he was in heaven as the tip of his big cock touched your womb and pressed hard against the tiny bulge forming in your belly.
how many times have you cum so far? three, four?
βiβm gonna cum in that fucking pussy of yours until iβm sure youβre seeing stars, you hear me?β
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