I Can’t Even Begin To Explain— @ruellelix

Taking a break,, will continue tomorrow morning

I am so S H O O K

I’ve seen this theory before but never actually read the full thing and- I didn’t believe it before buT!!! i AM SO SHOOK i AM LEGIT CRYING. I have serious love for this man and it pains me to believe this but,,,,,,, we’ll just have to find out won’t we?

God I love him I hope this isn’t true

How Kirishima May Be the Traitor (Traitor Theory)

I wrote a post a while back speculating Kirishima’s past. While doing so, I noticed that it’s possible for Kirishima to be the traitor. Some of this is rehashing what I said when I speculated Kirishima’s past. Although, everything I’ll talk about are reasons or support for why or how Kirishima may be the traitor.

I know this opinion is not going to be a popular one. Some people have dismissed the idea of Kirishima being the traitor, especially after Kirishima’s character development during the Internship Arc. However, after skimming through the manga and after reading the most recent chapters, I actually think Kirishima is the one who’s most likely to be the traitor. I’m not saying he is the traitor, but there are signs pointing to Kirishima possibly being the traitor.

Even if Kirishima is the traitor, he is still probably a good guy, and if he worked for the villains, he meant well. He has always had good values. The series has made that clear. Unfortunately, someone may have convinced him back when he was around middle school-aged that the villains are on the side of good and the heroes are harming society. I’ll explain more about it later as I show some evidence.

As I mentioned in a previous post, Kirishima really empathizes with a villain.

Kirishima feels like he understands what the villain is going through and is even willing to tell the villain his backstory AFTER that same villain shot his senpai and put Kirishima and other civilians in danger. A part of that has to do with Kirishima being a really nice guy and another part has to do with Kirishima understanding the need to become stronger. However, Kirishima’s empathy feels too strong for just that. I think he understands the villain because Kirishima was once part of the villains too.

First of all, Kirishima was different before entering U.A.

He makes an appearance in the chapter three according to Horikoshi.

Even though Kirishima is supposed to be in chapter three, if you go through chapter three, you won’t find anyone with Kirishima’s familiar spiky hair. Instead, you find a black-haired individual who has hair that looks like Kirishima’s hair when it’s down and a Quirk that’s very similar to Kirishima’s.

For some odd reason, it looks like Kirishima suddenly changes his appearance before entering U.A. This isn’t the only evidence of Kirishima being a different person from when he was in middle school. In middle school, he also bought the same keyholder as Tokoyami, hinting that in middle school, he had similar, darker interests to Tokoyami.

Kirishima may have changed from a darker appearance to the heroic persona we know now. It’s possible that if he was part of the villains before entering U.A., he had this dark appearance back in middle school and then changes himself to blend in with the U.A. hero students. He’d be less suspicious if he looks and acts more like a hero. It’d make being a spy for the villains easier. He may have based his appearance on Crimson Riot.

Kirishima also really makes strong attempts to befriend Bakugou even though Bakugou doesn’t have a heroic personality.

Kirishima wants to befriend Bakugou despite his more villainous personality, even back when other classmates don’t like Bakugou because of his mean personality. Kirishima is a friendly guy and likes Bakugou’s “manly” behavior, but Kirishima may also understand and relate to Bakugou’s personality. Kirishima may have been around villains and understands their personalities, so Kirishima understands Bakugou pretty well and even relates to him since he was a villain himself. Bakugou’s personality also may have made Bakugou a candidate to becoming a villain himself. Kirishima may have gotten close to Bakugou so that he can recruit Bakugou into the League of Villains. Kirishima may have recommended Bakugou to the villains, and this may be one of the reasons the villains captured Bakugou at training camp.

During the months Kirishima spends at U.A., he may start to realize heroes aren’t the bad guys and that he wants to be a hero himself. He even grows to care for his classmates. Even so, Kirishima would still be on the villains’ side until Bakugou gets captured.

When he hears the villains are after Bakugou, he’s devastated. His reaction to Bakugou’s capture is really important. Even though he may have wanted Bakugou to be part of the League of Villains, he may not have thought the villains would capture Bakugou by force. This would cause Kirishima to finally acknowledge the villains are not the good guys, and he feels immense guilt about Bakugou’s capture.

Kirishima feels so much guilt, that he wants to rescue Bakugou.

It’s kind of odd how Kirishima really blames himself for Bakugou getting capture even though he’s supposedly the least involved with the actual capture. He isn’t with Midoriya and Todoroki when Bakugou gets captured. This whole thing isn’t his responsibility, yet Kirishima feels REALLY guilty about Bakugou getting captured.

Kirishima may have told the villains the location of the training camp by using his cellphone as a tracking device.

He brings his cellphone to training camp. Once at camp, during the night time, he may have helped the villains raid the camp.

On the night the villains attack, he’s one of the few students not shown sleeping.

One of the boys’ beds is empty, hinting that a boy is out and possibly helping the villains.

Later, Kirishima is notably more tired than almost everyone if not more tired than everyone. (That may be because of the remedial lessons though.)

Keep in mind, Kirishima is one of the few students not shown to fighting villains during the training camp raid or getting hurt by them. He was trapped in the main lodge with the rest of the remedials.

It would have been difficult for him to help the villains because he can’t leave the lodge. In the panels above, he wants to leave to stop the villains from capturing Bakugou.

If Kirishima helps the villains invade the training camp, then it would probably be the last time Kirishima helps the villains. He may have officially turned on them when he decides to rescue Bakugou. He possibly even stole night vision goggles from the villains in order to do so.

Kirishima is evasive when it comes to the origin of those night vision goggles. They probably came from somewhere Kirishima isn’t proud of. He won’t even quickly tell Midoriya about where he got the night vision goggles from and seems pretty guilty after Bakugou gives him back money for it. Kirishima overall looks suspicious when it comes to the night vision goggles.

Now, who would have convinced a good guy like Kirishima to be part of the villains? It would be someone close to Kirishima. My guess is it’s a relative. It may possibly be the rock villain from the League of Villains. 

And that villain looks similar to Kirishima during Red Riot Unbreakable.

Mangacap by @hizashi

Who is this villain who Kirishima may be close to? My guess is it’s someone who’s two years older than Kirishima, an older brother possibly.

mangacap by @hizashi

Neijire says Togata got rough with someone and caused that person to quit being a hero. That person caused a lot of problems later. When Neijire says this, the manga shows Kirishima up close twice, hinting that the person who Togata got too rough with may be someone Kirishima knows. I’m guessing the kid who quit is a classmate or someone who’s around Togata’s age. That person may be the rock villain mentioned before. If that person became a villain because of Togata, then he possibly has a huge grudge against heroes and thinks they are harmful to society. If he’s close to Kirishima, he possibly helped turn Kirishima into a villain and encourage Kirishima to work with villains like him. If someone close to Kirishima was hurt by the heroes and tried convincing Kirishima to join the villains, Kirishima would be likely to join the villains to fight against the heroes who he thinks is harming society, especially if the person who was hurt by the heroes is his brother or some other close relative. Kirishima would have been in middle school if he joined the villains. That is such a young and impressionable age. He could have meant well and was trying to help make society a better place by joining the villains because those around him told him so. The villains possibly convinced him that the heroes were pushing the poor criminals down and holding society back. Kirishima, unlike Bakugou, is easy to inspire and vulnerable to misdirection. It would be easy for villains to convince him he’s doing the right thing. 

It’s actually sad to think about. I can imagine a sweet and innocent middle school-aged Kirishima working for the villains because he thinks the villains are helping people and the heroes are the bad guys. Later, after being at U.A. for while, he discovers the heroes are actually the good guys and he wants to be a hero. He would have then realized, as the traitor, he put his classmates in danger multiple times and caused Bakugou to get captured. The guilt he would feel from that would be soul crushing.  Bakugou feels guilty about All Might losing his powers. Think about Kirishima would feel after all that.  

This is my best attempt at making a traitor theory. It’s definitely possible that Kirishima isn’t the traitor. I don’t want him to be the traitor, but I don’t think it’s impossible like some people are making it seem. 

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHINSOU

Im finishing up a Shinsou fic that I'm gonna post tomorrow

make it fit

— Your sex life with your emotionally stunted boyfriend has always been good, but not great. But practice makes perfect - even if it means accidentally making your boyfriend cum in his pants to realize that your power roles have been wrong this entire time. —

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pairing: bakugou katsuki x fem!reader

warnings: smut, 18+, cursing, fem!dom, sub!bakugou, bondage, sensory deprivation, spanking, pegging, sounding, slight degradation, oral

word count: 8,464

a/n: happy motherfucking birthday to my birthday triplet, @lady-bakuhoe​!!!! jo i love you so much and well I decided to hell with it, Imma try to give you the subby bakugou you deserve. I hope you had an amazing day today and know youre one year more hotter than the last!!!! continue writing with that amazing talent you have, and I hope you enjoy!!!

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When you said you were a virgin before getting with Bakugou Katsuki, you meant it.

Your experience outside of the large and rather aggressive blond was limited. You had your crushes, your significant others, and the random people you’ve made out with. Each and every instance in which you would join with another never made it past a brush against the other’s lips and the occasional press of tongues. 

It did not surprise you in the slightest bit that Bakugou Katsuki — Ground Zero — was also a virgin. At least, it made sense since he was always working and said he’s kissed fewer people than he had quirks. The relationship the two of you had was quite educational on many levels, and it shocked you how intense and amazing it was given that it held so many firsts for the two of you.

But if you were being honest — brutally honest — you weren’t happy with one part of your life with him. Your sex life was, by all means, healthy. The two of you typically screwed like bunnies in heat whenever you had the time, and even when there wasn’t time, you found a way. But there was something off. No matter how fast, how strong, his hips snapped into you, no matter how far he stretched your legs or made you beg for his cock, it felt off. 

There was no reason for it to feel wrong! After all, he did leave you feeling like your body was made of putty! However, you could not shake the feeling that there was something off, that there was something terribly wrong with the two of you fucking like this, but you couldn’t figure out for the life of you what exactly was wrong.

However, it was not the time to think about this, no, not at all.

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𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐢𝐢. // ushijima wakatoshi [reader insert]

[ a/n : my procrastinating ass says hello. ]

genre: angst

“if i had the chance to do it all over again with you, i would.”

[ part i ] [ part ii. ] [ alternative universe ]

Breathing in the nostalgic scent of your favorite café just down the road from your place gave you this home feeling, you felt protected and safe in this space. It was a cozy café that was decorated with things that you can find in your own grandmothers’ house, it gave you peace and quiet, it was also unpopular so it rarely had costumers which was a bonus point for you.

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Dragon! Bakugou x Knight! Reader Pt. 3

Pt. 1

Pt. 2

Unsure if there’ll be another part after this but if y’all want one and have ideas, lemme know!

Three months had passed since you left Bakugou lying in a pool of his own blood in the woods. You didn’t return to town and instead wandered in a new direction down an unfamiliar path. The kingdom probably assumed you’d finally died at the hands of the dragon; maybe that was for the best. 

The fights you’d survived against the dragon had taught you many things in addition to honing your strength and reflexes. While lying in wait in front of his cave, you sometimes captured your own food and had learned where to search for nearby water. Now without the comforts and safety of a town, you truly put your skills to the test. 

With most of your armor long-discarded due to its weight and reminders of those whose goals you used to serve, you relied more on your own abilities to not only survive…but thrive as well. 

You often wondered what happened to Bakugou; since you didn’t finish him off, he surely healed and went about his way, right? Did he continue terrorizing the town? Did the King hire more willing fighters to face off against him? Or did he flee to find his own path as you had done rather than wallow in painful memories of things he could not change? 

As the weather grew colder, you found yourself building fires in caves to shield yourself from the biting wind. “I might have to find a town soon…it’ll be hard to find meat once most of the animals start hibernating,” you mused while huddled up to the warmth of the flickering fire. 

The flames reminded you of him…quick, burning, dangerous, and an almost beautiful mixture and red and orange. Ever since you left him in that clearing, you couldn’t stop thinking about him…but why? 

Because you’d finally beaten him?

Because he trusted the truth of his past to you in some deathbed confession?

Because a part of you didn’t actually want to leave him there?

You pulled the fur you’d skinned a while back tighter around your shoulders and swept the thought away, caught in the embers that licked the dark cave ceiling before disappearing into the air. 

Several more days passed in your struggle to stay warm as the first dry flecks of snow fell to the ground. Eventually, you came upon a worn dirt path that wound through the woods to an unknown destination. “This is my only chance to get somewhere without a map…” Even though you felt more fulfilled on your own rather than under under the scrutiny of a King, being on your own and without knowledge of the area since you’d just sort of started wandering made you question your choice. 

Your feet crunched under the building snow as you walked, step by step, towards somewhere you hoped was habitable and warm. A sound to your left made you stop. A snapping twig? An owl, maybe? 

Then, out of nowhere, a dark shadow burst out from the treeline in front of you splintering wood in all direction with a deafening roar. 

The creature - no, a monster really - was covered in pitch-black hair and stood on four legs. Larger than a bear, it turned towards you with snarling white teeth and glowing yellow eyes. 

Can I fight this? What the hell is it?! Quickly, you whipped out your sword and stood your ground as the bizarre creature stepped towards you ominously. Many animals were still hunting and storing up food for the long winter, desperate to survive the cold; was this thing searching for its next meal?

Like lightning, it leaped towards you and you barely managed to dodge, swinging your sword down in a wide arc. You managed to catch it on its hind leg but not deep enough to do any real damage. That obviously pissed it off so it turned and lunged once more. You held your sword aloft but the monster had learned from that one mistake and barreled right into you, knocking you to the ground. 

The back and forth struggle lasted only minutes but you felt as though it were hours from how exhausted you felt. This was nearly as difficult as fighting with Bakugou except you couldn’t reason with this monster since it did nothing but snarl and growl at you ferociously. 

Finally, it swiped you with its large paw, your sword spinning out of your hand before you slammed your back against the hard, cold wood of a large tree trunk with a painful grunt. You fell into the snow, your energy depleted. “After all that…this is how I die, huh?” 

You listened to the crunch as heavy footsteps padded towards you. With no sword and no strength left in your bruised muscles, you flopped over on your back to look up at the gaping maw that dripped saliva as it prepared to swallow you whole. 

…But it didn’t. Just as it reeled back its head, a deafening roar came from the woods yet again and you wondered if it was another beast. Maybe they’ll fight over me? Maybe I can-

A red streak zipped through the air and slammed into the black creature, knocking it back into the trees on the other side of the path. The strong gust of wind that swept up your hair stung your eyes but you tried to will them open to see what the hell was going on. 

“…Is that..?” you asked with shaking breath. A red and orange dragon stood ominously, wings outstretched and teeth bared before it lunged at the other creature. You winced in pain and wondered if you had a cracked rib or if you were just beat to shit. 

Your eyes fluttered closed as the dragon and monster fought, pain and exhaustion overwhelming you. Sleep sounded so good…tired…

It was hours before you stirred awake, wincing as you shifted. 

“Moron, don’t move much,” a gruff voice ordered from somewhere you couldn’t see. What had happened? The fight, the monster, the…dragon…?

Your eyes snapped open and, rather than looking up into the canopy of barren trees you were met with the rock ceiling of what appeared to be a cave. It wasn’t cold in here, either, and you noticed the warm glow of a fire to your right. 

And to your left came anonymous footsteps…well, they were anonymous until a head filled with straw-colored hair and smoldering red eyes leaned over you. “You actually lived through all that - I’m mildly impressed,” Bakugou said with a small smirk. He had a scrape across his cheek and his cloak looked torn. 

He looked exactly how you remembered him, his face burned into your memory like an embossed letter. 

Was this a dream? You lay on the ground with your mouth agape at the half-dragon man. Apparently, your silence displeased him. “Your voice busted too? You got a cracked rib and you’re pretty bruised up…so, say somethin’!”

“Why did you save me?” was all you could think to ask. Your voice was hoarse from the dryness that parched your throat. 

Bakugou scoffed and sat down next to you, his wings folded behind him like an oversized shield. “I pay my debts.”

The confused look you gave Bakugou made him roll his eyes. “You spared my life so I spare yours. We’re even, now.”

You attempted to sit up but winced in pain and he put a hand out as if to push you back to the ground, but you weakly swatted his clawed hand away. “You…you’ve been following me? How else…would you know…where I was?”

Whether it was the casting of red light that bounced off his wings reflecting the campfire or something else, you swore a warmth spread across the center of his face as he sat back and looked away. “I couldn’t even things out if I lost you so I’ve been keeping my distance. Got a problem with it? You’re alive, aren’t you?”

Maybe that’s his way of saying he doesn’t want to be alone, either. Your arm wobbled until you slid back to the hard ground. “I see. So you left it behind to find something new like I did.” You turned your head to him and smiled. “Thanks for saving me, Bakugou of the Fire Clan.”

“Whatever. Don’t get used to it; this was a one-time deal,” he claimed, although you weren’t sure how honest his words were. 

Changing the subject, you asked, “Did you beat that monster? What was it?”

A triumphant grin split his handsome face from ear to ear. “Stupid question. Of course I won. I’ve heard of those things but didn’t think they lived this far out. It must’ve been desperate for food and saw you as a meal.”

You opened your mouth to talk but your rumbling stomach stopped you in your tracks. Bakugou burst out laughing while you attempted pathetically to hide your face. 

Even though you insisted that you could feed yourself, his stubbornness won out when you gave up arguing. He’d roasted some meat over the fire - maybe it was the creature’s but you didn’t care enough to ask -  and fed it to you…well, more like dropped it onto your face, obviously missing your mouth on purpose. 

“It’s snowing outside,” he said while looking towards the entrance of the cave in a direction you couldn’t look at from your angle on the floor. “It’ll be cold tonight.”

“I was trying to find a town, you know.” He looked towards you. “Wasn’t sure if I could go all winter by myself. Drive to move forward can’t keep you warm. And I missed…” You hummed and let the words disappear into the air, his smoldering red eyes staring at you unblinking. “Nevermind. Once I’m healed you can-”

“Don’t even think about it,” he ground out, cutting you off. “You’re gonna build up your strength and then we’re gonna fight again. Got it?”

I understand, you thought as you closed your eyes. “Mmhm, got it.” 

You could feel yourself drifting off to sleep when a warm shadow was cast over you. Opening your eyes, you saw one of Bakugou’s wings had extended itself across your body as he lay next to you on the ground. Warmth radiated off him and you felt it rise into your cheeks. 

“W-what are-”

“Humans are so frail,” he commented flippantly. “You’ll freeze if you aren’t warm and I’ll be pissed if I find you like an icicle tomorrow.” 

Arguing seemed pointless…and if you were honest with yourself, you didn’t want him to move away. 

Stay close to me.

You closed your eyes.

Keep me warm.

You smiled softly. 

Be free with me. 

Eyes of rubies kept watch as you slept. 

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The patient in 1001A

Dabi x Reader

Ask -> “Okay but here me out. Could I get a short nsfw fic with Dabi being in a mental hospital cause he got caught with LOV and then seducing a nurse? Like a Joker and Harley vibe nomsayin? But DABI! Thank you!”

Word count: Almost 10k

Warnings: Well for one it’s not a short fic… Smut, Toxic relationship (I mean c’mon it’s like Joker and Harley so yeah..) Gaslighting, brief mention of suicide, manipulation and more ‘dark shit’. Reader discretion is advised. And no.. you do not call him Mr. D…lol

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When someone reminds me that all my crushes are fictional:

Eijirou Kirishima x Shy!Reader

Summary: Class 1A goes on a field trip and the bus ride there gets very interesting

Quirk: You can control plants and make them grow from the ground. You need a base through, like a seed or root and you can make it grow from that. You can move it and make it grow bigger and taller than it is (i.e. you can make a flower huge if you wanted to). If overused, you get dizzy and could pass out.

Warnings/Genre: fluff, slight plot change

WC: 1,267

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You were always the quiet type, not one to socialize that much. So, when you got into the most prestigious hero school in Japan, you were so nervous. The first few weeks you wouldn’t talk to anyone, gaining the title of the quiet girl. You did eventually make some friends, through the two girls who first approached you. Uraraka and Ashido. They let you hang out with them and their squads, though you weren’t very close to them, you got along with them just fine.

Midoriya was known to be awkward around certain people and so he knew what it was like for you not to be able to carry much of a conversation, and he saved you every time you stuttered and froze up. Iida liked you as you were very quiet and never caused trouble, you studied and he helped you from time to time. 

Todoroki and you had an okay relationship, you were both quiet but he was able to open up a little more than you and didn’t have as much trouble socializing as you. He helped you in some conversations and told you how to open up a little more but the difference was he was only quiet and you were shy, you thanked him for all his advice though. 

Asui tried to include you in conversations, and she was kind like that. She was quite observant and could see when and when not to bring you up in conversation. Aoyama was self centered and would use that when you wanted to divert attention from yourself. 

All in all, the Dekusquad was very determined to make you comfortable with them and others. The Bakusuad though, they were a different story, as soon as Ashido introduced you to them they immediately tried to get you out of your shell. They always complimented you about how smart and beautiful you were, especially Kirishima and Kaminari, and you always blushed and stuttered when they did. 

Sero was always more kind to you, he respected your boundaries and saved you when you froze up. Kaminari wanted to get you to be more sociable, he was always including you in conversations and constantly raised your self esteem. Bakugou was always rude to everyone, he wasn’t very different to you. He would never compliment you but he wouldn’t insult you as much as everyone else. And to be honest, he would throw hands to anyone who would hurt you. 

Kirishima just wanted to get close to you. He wanted to impress you and make you feel comfortable. He wanted you to be happy in school and you were, because of all your friends. He liked you too, not just as a friend, and his whole squad knew but wouldn’t tell you as they didn’t want you to get embarrassed. They did push him to you and you did enjoy his company. Just his overall energy was very welcoming and fun. 

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You were sitting in lunch with the Bakusquad. They were discussing the upcoming overnight field trip. “Where are we even going?” Kaminari asked.

“To a camp, I heard we’re not even training, we’re just going to have fun!” ashido chirped excitedly

“Tch, why are we even doing this?” Bakugou grumbled,.

“I heard the Principal said each class is having an outing to rest and refresh, just enough to let us do better in training” Kirishima commented

“Ah, to ease the soreness of intense training” You said quietly

“Exactly!” Kirishima beamed at you, excited that you replied to him, normally not talking in conversations.

You smiled back at him as the table were deciding who to sit with on the bus. You went pale, you didn’t like choosing seatmates because you weren’t as close with people as they were to each other. Ashido noticed and asked you, “why don’t you sit with us?” 

“U-uh, sure” you said and continued eating your food. Behind your back Ashido gave Kirishima a look, him blushing, understanding the wordless conversation they had.

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You got in the bus and followed Ashido to the seat, you were about to sit in the seat closest to the door but Ashido sat in the seat two away frm it. It meant you had to sit in between her and someone else. You got nervous as it might be someone who you weren’t close with bu you visibly relaxed when you saw it was Kirishima. He smiled at you, “Is this seat taken?” he asked. You shook your head as he sat next to you. You blushed and looked away, he was so attractive. You had to admit, even if you didn’t exactly have a crush on him, he was someone you liked to spend time with. The only problem being you couldn’t talk to him much without blushing and stuttering. 

He made small conversation with you and you tried to continue it as much as possible but you would occasionally stutter and freeze. He would laugh it off and save you from embarrassment, something you were thankful for. At one point, you yawned, telling him you were gonna take a nap and leaned on Ashido’s shoulder. She let you fall asleep before she looked at Kirishima.

He got scared at the look she gave him as she laughed evilly. He shushed her seeing as you were sleeping peacefully. “She’s a heavy sleeper, don’t worry” She said. She told Kirishima to lift up his arm and straighten it. He did as told, confusion written on his face as other people started to watch to find out what Ashido was up to. 

She shoved you off of her and onto Kirishima. “Mina!” He whisper-shouted. Because of his arm being up, you were laying on his chest. People were laughing at his red face, taking pictures and telling him to wrap his arm around you. He reluctantly did so and you stirred. Everyone went quiet and he panicked, mentally preparing himself for facing your embarrassment. He constructed an apology in his mind as you shifted your body around. You ended up laying your head on the middle of his chest, wrapping your arm around his torso.

A blush erupted in his face, his cheeks getting as red as his hair. You lightly snored in your sleep. His face softened and pulled you to him tightly. He stared at you for a little, everyone finishing up their photoshoot and returning to their conversations. Ashido smiled brightly at him, knowing she did her job, and talked to the person beside her.

Kirishima laid his head on yours, inhaling your sweet scent, the scent lulling him to sleep. God, how he wanted this, he imagined you two being like this, and he wanted to make it happen one day. What can he say, he was head over heels for you. He dreamed about this, cuddling you like this, sleeping with you like this, it was almost perfect.

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You woke up, your eyes still closed as you wondered what you were sleeping on. The scent was comforting, and your arms were wrapped around it, your head was laying on it. It felt great. Then you came to the realization that you were laying on someone. Your eyes shot open and saw a familiar white t-shirt. You looked up, your head forcing Kirishima’s to stop laying on yours. His eyes opened as you both stared at each other, eyes wide. everyone was getting out on the bus and you quickly stood up. 

“I’m sorry!” You said and quickly hopped off the bus, blushing. Oh my god you just slept on Kirishima! You felt weirdly giddy at the thought. Did he enjoy it? Was he even okay with it? He was sleeping on you too so you could only assume yes.

When the class marched forward to where they would be sleeping, you tugger on Kirishima’s shirt to stay behind. Looking at your shoes, your face red, “Um... thanks for letting me sleep on you...” You mumbled

He smiled an rubbed the back of his neck, “It’s alright! It was actually really comfortable...” He said the last part quietly, though letting you hear it. You were both blushing and not looking at each other. A surge of confidence surged through you as you leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, “maybe we can do it again on the way back” you suggested and left to catch up to the class. He stood there shocked and blushing, touching the part of his cheek that your plush lips pressed against. He came to his senses and smiled brightly, running up to the class excited to tell his friends what happened.

Hiiii! Number45 with bakugou please. Love your writing, take care hon❤

Thank you love! 💖 also don’t mind this writing because i’m a thirsty hoe today

(45) “Open up.”

NSFW below the line.

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The sweat was accumulating on both your bodies as he furiously pounded into you. The top of his cock hit you in a certain angle that made you mewl in pleasure, and you were unable to focus on anything else besides the way his length went in and out. In and out. You were so wet that he was able to slide into you with ease, and the sound of his balls slapping against your skin as he held your legs up like you were just some fuckhole just made you even more hornier.

“You like that, baby?” Bakugou grunted, a shit eating grin on his face as he watched your eyes roll to the back of your head. You were close, and he knew that very well from the way your pussy was clamping down tighter around him.

“Yes!” You screamed out, and it made him fuck you even harder and faster if that were even possible. “Don’t stop-!”

“Fuck, princess-” he cursed as he shut his eyes, gripping your thighs so tight that they were sure to leave bruises the next day. “You’re squeezing so hard around my cock.” With his a toothy smirk, he licked his lips, watching the way your tits bounced up and down from his fucking. It was delightful to him, and it drove him to increase his pace, wanting to see you completely unravel and cum all over his big cock. “Take it all,” he said huskily. “Take all of it like the good girl that you are.”

Before you knew it, you felt the pressure starting to build up again from his controlled but powerful thrusting. He easily knew where to hit and how to make you cum quickly, and the intensity just built up more and more for you. You then let out a small gasp, your walls tightening even more around his cock, and that was when you felt your orgasm coming.

“Go ahead, cum,” he growled, watching as your breath hitched and your eyes snapped shut. The wave of your orgasm made your body shudder, your hands grasped the sheets around you so tightly that your knuckles turned a different shade. He let you ride it out with his cock, pushing and pulling against the slippery mess of your cunt. After you had settled down from the orgasm, he barked out another order. “Get up.”

You followed his command as his cock slipped out of your aching pussy. Sitting up and panting, still trying to recover from what had just happened, you wondered what he was going to do.

“C’mere, babe,” he let out, pumping his own cock in his hands and standing from the side of the bed. You obeyed obediently, crawling over to him in your naked form, getting an idea of what he wanted you to do. Holding out his length in your direction, he uttered only two words. “Open up.”

You did it without any question, and his long and thick cock was instantly stuffed inside your mouth. You let out a low moan as he fucked your face steadily, your tongue massaging his being length while you hollowed out your cheeks for him. Bakugou groaned, watching the way his cock disappeared from in and out of your mouth. It seemed that he was getting close himself from the way his hand gripped your hair even tighter and the way he quickened his pace.

After a few minutes of his own pleasure, he couldn’t help it anymore, and you were surprised when he suddenly yanked himself away from you. His hand instantly went to his cock again, furiously beating the piece of meat. His breaths grew ragged and he was letting out low grunts, and you knew what was coming. So you opened up your own mouth for him once more, wanting and waiting.

“Fuck-!” Bakugou then moaned out. With some final strokes, he ended up blowing his load all over your face. The caramel-scented cum shot into your mouth, your cheeks, and even a little bit on your eyelid. You looked pretty fucking hot to him, defiled by his hot and sticky cum. He couldn’t help but laugh as he watched you lick the cum from the side of your mouth, swallowing it like it was a good treat.

“You’re a good little cum slut, aren’t you?”

“Only for you.”

“Mm,” he grinned in satisfaction, loving the way you licked up the leftover cum from the tip of his cock like a kitten wanting more. He wanted to give you more,

And more,

And so much more.

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