My Tummy Hurts

amelia my love! I have a request, so I’m going to travel to visit family in Mexico soon. So I was wondering if you could write some headcanons for me. I have really bad flight anxiety and i have to drink some heavy anxiety meds that make me all woozy. So can you write on how bakugou would comfort his gf who is very anxious about flying. thank you sm I’m advance :) !!!

sending you lots of love and hugs lovely <3

i love you smooch smooch <3

I had to look up symptoms of anxiety (bc i’m not sure if i have it or not) but i really hope i did this right

Girlfriend that’s anxious about flying

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bakugou x fem!reader

He would try to make you as calm as possible the days leading up to your flight, trying to get you to cuddle with him, have you watch movies to take your mind off of it, make your favorite meals.

Your man bkg is riiich rich so you already know he has that private plane so that you didn’t have to sit next to insufferable strangers while you were already having a hard time.

Holds your hand the entire way. He just wants you to know that he’s there with you and as long as that’s the case you’re safe.

He will notice you start to get jittery before the plane takes off, bouncing your leg up and down frantically, and he will nest his hand on your thigh to gently get you to stop while whispering how “you’re doin so good, pretty. so good”

Once you seem to be scatterbrained he will take the liberty to let you pick out a movie, any movie you want to watch and he’ll watch it while holding you.

Once your movie is over however you are immediately reminded of your current situation but your so tired. And he sees your eyes fluttering then jolting back open desperately trying to not fall asleep. So he will tell you stories to make your mind feel at ease so you can finally get some shut eye

Makes sure that you’re drinking water and eating your food. He prepacked your favorite snacks for you to munch on because he’ll be damned if your anxious and hungry.

His poor girl just wants to get there already so she can get off this damn plane :( he’s never wanted to kill an inanimate object more than at this moment.

When the plane has some turbulence you’re practically shaking in his hold as you bury your head in his chest trying to make the bad thoughts go away. “‘S okay sweets, just a bit of turbulence we’re gonna be fine. Happens on all flights. Okay?” to which you nod your head still clutching onto his shirt.

When you start to feel nauseous he will personally escort you to the bathroom and just be there with you in case you do throw up. (he is NOT letting you throw up in one of those barf bags they give you. yuck.)

Overall he is very good at taking care of you when you get like this because it’s apart of his boyfriendly duties 😤 and he just wants the best for his pretty girl.

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@trafalgar-lau @mybabekatsuki @loving-katsuki @ariavaana @melaniebakugo

Valentine’s day Event!!

It’s started late because I have been busy but every day for the rest of February there will be a new something for Bakugou!!! Please please please feel free to give me prompts/requests, everything but smut <3 happy reading!!!

Event fics here:

Day 1: More Thankful Than You Know

Day 2: So This Is Love

Day 3: s/o who’s love language is touch

Day 4: “Then Who Should I Give My Time To?”

Day 5: I’ll Be Your Voice

send me iwa fluff fics plz.

i need more of this

and katsuki’s a bitch. he jokingly mocks y/n’s moans after their done.

“you know our neighbors are gonna file a complain about you right?”

“katsuki?!!? why?? what did i do????”

“ahhh— oh my god! fuck! katsuki! fuck that’s so good! ahhh! i’m gonna—”

“i hate you”

does it with all his body weight on you and kissing up your neck. he smells like you and it’s making you feel woozy. hand on your waist to hold you tight close to him and he’s so equally cute and annoying.

baby, you’re tiny | k.bakugou.

⇝ pairing: katsuki bakugou x fem!reader.

⇝ word count: 2.3K

⇝ rating: mature, 18+.

⇝ genre: first time!au, smut.

⇝ summary: there were many things katsuki loved about his girlfriend, the main being how tiny she was compared to him; more specifically, how tiny she looked when they were in the bedroom.

⇝ warning(s): please read ! heavy smut, pwp ( characters aged up to 18 ), size!kink, protected sex, fingering ( female recieving ), virginity loss, sub!reader + dom!bakugou,spitting?? y’all idk its just smut ok!! katsuki is soft <33

⇝ author’s note(s): hello hello hello!! it’s been a while since i posted my lastr request so i hope you enjoy this!! this was a request by anon, apologies for the delay. also :( my blog has grown so much so i want to thank you all for 1K, ilysm <3

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you were tiny.

and if there was one thing katsuki bakugou loved most about you, his girlfriend, his how tiny you were.

at least compared to him.

most of class A had been shocked when you started dating at the start of second year; since in first year, all katsuki had done was pick on you for your height ( or lack thereof ) and nag you for your quirk— lullaby hadn’t been quite so powerful back then. but your fondness for him grew that summer, having spent time with he and eijirou over the break.

bakugou was sweet when he wanted to be, soft and attentive to you and you only. his teasing gradually let up, turning into sweet gestures or whispered praises and then finally stolen kisses under the night sky.

that’s what lead you both to date, in the end; but everyone supported you nonetheless. it was quite funny to see the great katsuki bakugou help fix your uniform in the morning or make you breakfast in the dorms and even if he yelled at the others for mentioning it— he loved the weight of your barely-there palm in his and the way you pouted up him with faux anger when he rested his elbow on your head.

you were short enough for him to tower over you and twirl you in his arms, small enough to look like you drowning in his hoodies that he gave you. even if he stopped mocking you for your height, over a year ago— even now, in your third year he still loved it.

you were so tiny and he loved it.

he especially loved the way you looked under him right now.

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be nice to people >:(

Though he knows he doesn't mean this, Bakugou Katsuki regrets taking your virginity.

Not in a deep, emotional way, no. The night he made love to you for the first time was a wonderful night, one that he'll probably never forget. It was romantic and you were so, so good for him, letting him take care of you all night long. He didn't want you to lift a finger that night, he just wanted you to make pretty noises while you enjoyed yourself, and you definitely delivered.

No, no, Katsuki regretted taking your virginity because ever since, you've been absolutely insatiable.

As soon as he'd enter your dorm, you'd be on him, kissing him and humping his thigh and whispering about how much you missed him, missed his touch. Within minutes, your clothes would be off, and his cock would either be deep down your throat or pounding your pussy.

And at first, Katsuki loved it. Do you know how ego-boosting it is for your girlfriend to practically beg you for sex anytime you come over? But it quickly became... a lot.

At first you could only do one round. Then you wanted two. Then you began stretching on to three. And Katsuki has a decent amount of stamina, but with how long and how frequently you wanted him to fuck you, he was having trouble catching up.

And for a moment, he considers talking about it with you. Setting a boundary that and saying "hey, I don't think I can fuck you this much." He knows you'd be understanding, and he'd rather bring it up than push it aside.

But then, you're down beneath him, mouth open and drooling and making the prettiest noises, breasts bouncing with each of his thrusts and pussy tightening around him so addictively, and Katsuki never wants to stop fucking you.

— kiss, kiss baby!

in which Katsuki has an obsession with kissing you.

warnings. kissing, kissing and KISSING. He’s obsessed w your lips.

Just thinking about how katsuki is a simple man with simple wishes.

He wants to kiss you at every second he can.

he doesn’t beat the bush around it either, he doesn’t care if you’re busy, working or doing anything. He will walk towards you in his all tall glory, his biceps almost bulging out of his shirt, his blonde hair messy, his lips wet from his tongue swiping around them as his ruby eyes are set on your figure sitting on the couch as you look at your phone screen.

Katsuki swears that you’re the most gorgeous woman after his mother that he has ever laid his eyes upon, your lips, God he just loves them so much, “babe, put your phone aside.” He groans as he licks his lips again, chewing on the meat with his teeth.

You look up to see your boyfriend sit down right beside you, his hands immediately grab your figure as he pulls you closer, taking your phone away before you can even register his words.

Bakugou is an impatient man, he can be a brat too, not that he’d ever admit that out loud, not even to you,

Maybe he would, but only to you.

Because when it comes to you? Bakugou is helpless, he turns into this affection hungry, clingy boy,

A fucking boy.

“‘Suki?” You question, your E/C eyes glisten with confusion and amusement as you study his expressions.

He looks like a teddy bear right now. Your boyfriend was the epitome of adorable to you.

“I want to kiss you, princess.” He almost begs, his tone being borderline whiny and soft as he looks at you with eagerness in his orbs,

Waiting for your consent.

“Go ahead, baby.”

That’s all he needs to hear before his haves grabs your face and he turns his body to kiss you properly, his lips feel so warm and soft as he breathes into your mouth.

His hot tongue explores your mouth and you let him without fighting for dominance, he’s fast, impatient and needy, his hands travel down to grab your skin, his thumb massaging the skin as he deepens his kiss.

“mmhm,” the man breathes, not giving you a break to catch your break as he closes his eyes, getting lost in the feeling of your lips.

You follow his actions, grabbing his hair and playing with them when Bakugou gently pushes your body on the couch, you’re laying down now as he’s on top of you.

Kissing you like it’s the last time he’ll ever get to.

Just like he always does.

𓆩☆𓆪 collusion [iwaizumi hajime][nsfw]

☆ synopsis: you have your first time with iwaizumi

☆ warnings: college bf!iwa, mating press, pet names (he calls you ‘princess’ and other things), praise kink, dirty talk

☆ notes: i’ve written for him a whopping total of one other time so pls be nice 🫶🏾

☆ interactions and reblogs are much appreciated!

the first time you take iwaizumi, you aren’t expecting for it to be so intense.

the man currently hovers over you, his hips snug against yours with his muscular arms placed by your head as he presses his weight into you. a pillow is placed under your hips to aid you. the smell of his cologne and aftershave filters your nose and mind, making you shiver as your senses think nothing but of him. there’s nothing that can distract from this moment.

“haji, please…” you hiccup, tears brimming your doe eyes as he slowly pushes his thick cock inside of you. the burn making your legs shake. you’re not sure what you’re begging for, but you just want him to do…something.

your boyfriend coos, a smile on his face as he looks down at you. “you’re doing so well, princess, just a little more.” he praises, leaving a kiss on your temple. his emerald eyes are trained on how your cunt greedily swallows his cock. how your arousal slicks him up and makes it easier to move. to slide into you. he thinks your pretty little cunt was made just to handle him.

from all the times you had taken him in your pretty little mouth or used your hands, it’s obvious neither one of those things can compare to the feeling of your pussy. it’s so warm and inviting, he can help but admit that a small part of him just wants to be able to break you.

…but the one thing he doesn’t want to do is hurt you. that’s the last thing he ever would want to happen. his large, calloused hands hold you gently and with the utmost care. he’s already sweating a little as your vice like grip on his cock makes it hard for him to breathe.

by the time he is fully inside of you, you both groan, eye contact held as his heavy balls press into your clit.

he’s pretty—too pretty, you think, as you watch him struggle to keep composure from being inside of you. a man who isn’t shaken up by a lot is suddenly crumbling apart in your hold. pride swells in your chest from knowing you’re the one making him feel this way.

“so full…” you gasp, toes curling.

iwaizumi shudders, readjusting himself above you. “fuck, you’re so tight…” he grunts, closing his eyes for a moment.

eventually, he snaps his hips back.

“o-oh…” you squeak, nails going to dig into his tanned skin.

you’ve never seen iwaizumi nervous, but as he gauges your reactions, he looks worried.

“too much?” he asks, starting to pull away, but your small hands only tug him back, shaking your head.

“perfect haji, i want more…” you plea, your voice small as you bury your face in his shoulder.

“tell me when it’s okay to move…alright?” his other hand tilts your face up towards him so that you look at him.

your hand traces over the apple of his cheek and you move your hand to run through his hair. “i’m okay, you can move now.”

he swallows before nodding. “‘kay.”

iwaizumi doesn’t hesitate to move his hips when he sees the needy look on your face. his mind becomes filled with a primal need to fill you up.

“you feel so good…better than i imagined.” he huffs, knitting his brows together. his hand laces itself with your own and gives it a comforting squeeze.

you nod wordlessly and the look of bliss in your face may be enough to get iwa to cum. you already look so fucked out just from having his dick in you.

he’s amazed, is this what it’s really like? to make someone feel good? he’s had experience in the past before of course, but those were only flings. none of those girls meant anything to him like you do. you’re different. you’re special to him.

“you must be an angel, or else it would be a sin for someone to feel this good.” he moans—and when he moans, you swear it’s the most heavenly sound you’ve ever heard.

it must be so good, because your orgasm creeps up on you and your body convulses as your pussy clamps down on iwaizumi’s cock. he groans, mouth falling slack in awe at the way you attempt to milk him of all his glory.

“d-did you just cum?” he inquired, but by the way your eyes just rolled back and legs quiver, there was no telling otherwise. your flustered expression is so cute and he laughs before his eyes darken.

“gonna make you do it again.” he growls, before moving your legs higher up on his waist. you squeal as the breath in your lungs is nearly knocked out of you from his force.

“shouldn’t be this close to cumming, but i can’t help myself when i’m in you, i suppose.” he laughs against your neck, vibrations sending butterflies in your stomach. “you just feel so good, baby.”

“h-hajime…-jime…” you whine, nearly hiccuping at his pace and stamina.

“take it so fucking well, just look at you. it feels good, yeah? you like the way my thick cock fills you up?” he tilts his head before he’s leaning over to smash his lips against yours. you moan at his taste and nod, nails digging into his broad back. your fingers don’t hesitate to trace over his hard muscle.

“yes! feels so good, haji,” you breathe once pulling away from his lips. “always make me feel so good. you’re so handsome.” you praise, and the man feels a warm feeling bloom in his chest.

he huffs, slowing his strokes as he tries to hide his blush. “d-don’t say stuff like that…”

“‘s true.” you glare before your face brightens with an idea.

“can i ride you?” you ask, and he falters for a moment at your question.

he blinks and swallows hard. his palms getting sweaty. “i-i don’t think that—”

your eyes tear up, and your mouth moves to a pout. “please? wanna show you how handsome you are.”

knowing he can’t say no to you—especially when you look the way you do, he sighs before turns the both of you over so that you’re on top. he rolls his eyes at your beaming smile but can’t help the chuckle that leaves him.

he pinches your side, shaking his head. “stubborn little minx, this is supposed to be about you.” he moans when you slide back down on his cock. “oh, shit—”

you don’t know where to place your hands but your boyfriend grabs them before placing them on his chest.

“there you go, that’s it.” he praises as you ride him in an amateur way. but with the way his cock drags over your pussy, you only gain more confidence to make him and yourself feel good.

your rhythm is clumsy as you bounce on his lap, but with the way your breasts press against his chest and you moan freely, he can’t help the throbbing that rushes to his incredibly hard cock.

“god, you feel so good. doing so good for me.” he moans, nearly whimpering.

he helps by bouncing you in his lap, and his eyes can’t help but notice the wet mess you’re leaving behind on his thighs. your cunt, helplessly drooling on his cock as he fucks up into you causing the wet sounds between both of your to become nasty and loud.

“so handsome haji, so pretty…cock just as pretty as you, too…” you ramble, and the glazed over look in your eyes should be in a painting, because by god he doesn’t want to forget this image in front of him.

“you’re so beautiful haji.”

you’re kissing all over his chest and neck, teeth offering to mark and nip him the same way he does you. you reach his face and plant dozens of kisses on him, making him laugh in a light, uncharacteristic way.

“you’re gonna be the death of me, princess…” he sighs, breath shaking as he grips your hips, harder. his mouth moves over your bouncing breasts to suck and lick on them.

you whine again, clenching on him tighter at the euphoric feeling. the brunette is seeing stars at this point.

“fuck…i’m gonna cum…” iwaizumi hisses, his hips and pace becoming sloppy.

“please please please,” you whine, “w-wanna cum with you…”

and with how you beg for him, how can he deny you—his angel, his princess, of what you deserve?

“of course, sweetness, since you asked so nicely.” he cooed, kissing your temple. the gesture contrasts the rough nature of him flipping you back over. he moves your legs over his shoulder before sliding back into you with a driving force.

there’s no sound that comes out of your mouth and you only stare up at him in awe. his thick, calloused fingers reach between the two of you to rub at your clit.

he smirks, kissing your nose. “come on, sweetheart, need you to cum again on my cock. need to feel you milk me dry.” he coaxes.

his words send you over, and you cum hard—way harder than the first two times. iwaizumi grunts before powering through to move some more before he’s spilling thick rope after thick rope into the condom.

there’s a brief pause before iwaizumi slowly pulls out of you, apologizing and kissing your hand when you wince. he lowers your legs before his hands smooth over the muscle, massaging them tenderly.

“was that too much?” he looks over your sternly, making sure you’re not hurt.

“it was perfect. i loved it.” you hum, lacing your hands with his.

he squeezes back. “i’m..i’m glad.” he seems flustered from your comment, and it’s funny how it’s the same man who just had you folded over like a lawn chair.

after disposing the condom, he picks you up bridal style before moving you both into the bathroom. he sits you on the lid of the toilet seat before moving to start the bath.

you sit up on the seat. “you know i wasn’t just saying things in the moment. i really believe all of those things. and i know you do, too.”

his cheeks burn. “i know. i appreciate it. and i appreciate you more.” he kisses your forehead, smiling.

and maybe as long as he keeps fucking you good, he’ll hear more of your praises about him.

after all, the collusion you’ve imprinted on his heart isn’t going anywhere.