so hey... mean, husband! katsuki loving how you smell WAY TOO MUCH.
it was supposed to be innocent. you had only wanted a damn opinion.
“hey, smell this,” you said, leaning toward him in his office, tilting your head slightly to expose your neck. “i got a new perfume, and i wanna know what you think.”
you thought a quick visit wouldn't hurt. you were expecting a quick answer. maybe a grunt, maybe an eye roll, maybe a “tch, smells fine,” in that usual gruff way of his.
it got his attention. his eyes flickered up, and before you could react, he grabbed your wrist, pulling you right into his space. then, instead of a quick sniff like a normal person, he leaned in, nose brushing against your neck, inhaling deeply.
the scent—sweet, warm, something intoxicating hit him all at once, and suddenly, his hands were gripping your waist, pulling you closer.
he sniffed your neck again, slower this time, like he was trying to commit the scent to memory. his breath was warm against your skin, sending a shiver down your spine.
“katsuki?” you murmured, blinking.
and before you could react, he kissed you. it wasn’t soft. it wasn’t careful. his lips pressed hot and firm against the sensitive skin of your neck, his hands gripping your waist like he needed you closer.
you barely had time to process before his teeth scraped against your skin. “hey—”
“shut up,” he mumbled, mouth trailing down, biting, sucking, claiming.
your breath hitched as he bit down, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make you shiver. you swallowed, trying again. “that's no way to talk to your wife—"
another kiss. another bite. another low, pleased growl from him as he pulled you closer, pressing your body flush against his. his hands roamed, holding you firmly against him as he groaned against your skin.
“so, do you like the perfume or—”
“i dunno,” he muttered against your skin, mouth hot, voice rough. “still figurin' it out.”
you squeaked, hands gripping his shoulders. “are you even trying..?"
"mhm," he hummed, lips trailing along your neck, teeth scraping before he sucked at a particularly sensitive spot. “still can’t tell. lemme try again.”
you tried to gather your scrambled thoughts, but with the way he was devouring your neck, leaving marks, kissing you like he owned you, you were starting to give in.
“you—” you shivered, barely holding back a gasp as he devoured your neck, his breathing growing heavier.
somewhere between the heat, the teasing, and the way his fingers dug into your hips, you forgot why you even asked him in the first place.
you were losing this battle.
“… fine,” you exhaled, tilting your head to give him more access. “forget the damn perfume.”
he smirked against your skin, his hands creeping down to unbutton your blouse. “already did, sweetheart.”
“katsuki,” you breathed, gripping onto his shoulders.
"tch,” he smirked against your skin, his lips trailing over your shoulder. “sound real nice when you say my name like that.”
"katsuki."
he pulled back slightly, half-lidded eyes full of heat and amusement. “what?”
you swallowed hard, trying to keep some semblance of control. “this is your office.”
he scoffed. “so?”
“so? someone could walk in and—”
he smirked, leaning in close, his lips barely brushing against yours. “then you better keep quiet, yeah?”
a shiver ran down your spine as katsuki’s fingers worked at the buttons of your blouse, slow and deliberate. his mouth never left your neck, trailing hot kisses along your skin, his breath warm and teasing.
“you smell too damn good,” he muttered, his voice low and rough, sending a wave of heat straight through you. "fuck."
"oh, so now you have an opinion," you huffed, torn between stopping him and letting him ruin you right here, in his office.
pop. another button undone. his hands brushed against the newly exposed skin of your chest, and you sucked in a sharp breath as his hand toys with the edges of your bra.
“you fuckin' started this,” he murmured, his voice rough. “you really thought i’d just smell you and let it go?”
you swallowed hard, trying to steady your voice. “i just wanted a damn opi—"
rip. he tore the rest of the buttons open, completely impatient, exposing your lace bra to the cool air.
your eyes widened. “you asshole.”
he just grinned, unbothered. “shouldn’t’ve worn somethin’ so easy to take off.”
but before you could argue, he grabbed your hips, shifting your body. you were bent over his desk, your skirt riding up your thigh, his breath hot against your ear.
“you’re such a damn tease,” he muttered, tugging your skirt up to reveal your plump ass. “askin’ me dumb shit while smellin’ like that?”
“you’re the one who couldn’t control yourself,” you shot back, your fingers curled against the desk, your voice not nearly as steady as you wanted it to be.
a sharp smack landed on your ass, making you jolt.
katsuki smirked. “yeah? you sayin’ you don’t want this?”
you swallowed hard. “i didn’t say shit. i just—just wanted to know if you liked the—”
he chuckled, dark and amused. “oh?” his hands slid lower, fingers finding your waist. “then lemme show you how much i like it, yeah?”
before you could snap back, he pulled you flush against him, letting you feel just how hard he was. fuck, you could already feel the hot, wet need pooling at your core, dampening your panties.
“tch. still wanna run that mouth?”
you clenched your jaw, refusing to give him the satisfaction of an answer.
he chuckled lowly, his fingers hooked around the waistband of your panties, dragging them down slowly, teasingly. “that’s what i thought.”
you sucked in a breath when katsuki’s hands roamed over your folds, rubbing the soft, glistening skin with such care. you hear the sound of him unbuckling his belt, feeling his length rest on the valley of your ass.
“katsuki,” you breathed, your grip tightening on the desk. you swallowed hard, pressing back against him. “please... please, put it in already.”
that did it.
katsuki groaned, his grip on you tightening as he exhaled a shaky breath. “shit,” he muttered. “didn’t think you’d beg so pretty. but since you asked so nicely…”
you barely had time to process his words before you felt the tip of his cock in between your folds, your warm cunny clenching around him.
"fuck," you whimpered, trembling against him as he slowly pushes his cock all the way in, gently kissing your cervix. "it's too much… too much."
katsuki groaned, his nails digging into the plush of your hips as he watches his cock disappear into your folds. “nah... you can take it.”
your body shivered at the way his grip on your waist tightened, like he had no intention of letting you go anytime soon.
he smirked at the sight, steadying his cock and slowly pulling out, but you could still feel your cunny cling to his tip. “look at you… so fuckin' wet... didn't need fuckin' foreplay with you, huh?”
“it's your fault,” your voice laced with frustration and something dangerously close to desperation.
katsuki scoffed, his grip on you tightening. “oh, yeah?”
then— smack. a sharp gasp left your lips as his palm landed firmly on your ass again, the sudden sting making you jolt forward against the desk. “katsu—!”
“shut up,” he growled, his voice low, massaging the red he marked on your ass. “you’re the one beggin’ me earlier like a little slut, and now you wanna blame me?”
“’m sorry,” you whimpered, your voice barely above a breath. “'m sorry, 'm sorry...”
katsuki chuckled lowly, the sound vibrating against you as his hand drags down to your folds. “yeah? you sorry now?”
you nodded quickly, biting your lip as he dragged his fingers up to your clit, rubbing you softer this time, almost soothing. but his grip on your hips told a different story.
“didn’t sound too sorry a second ago,” he muttered, his hands moves feverishly, gripping you tighter.
your body jolted as another sharp smack landed, the sting spreading across your skin, making you yelp. “fuck, i-i'm sorry already..."
katsuki hummed, his hand smoothing over the spot he just struck before gripping your waist again. “mhm, that so?”
you nodded frantically, but he just chuckled. “you keep sayin’ that... but you’re still here, beggin’ for more.”
your breath hitched, heat pooling low in your stomach as he pulls his cock all the way out before pushing back in just as slowly, feeling the way every inch of him drags against your creamy, velvet walls.
then, katsuki suddenly slams the rest of his cock deep inside of you, harshly bringing your hips to his, his abdomen pressing up against your ass, the sensation of his heavy balls against your clit too hard to ignore.
tears pricked at the corners of your eyes from the overwhelming sensation. his hands, his mouth, the way he owned every inch of you.
another smack made you gasp again, a choked whimper slipping past your lips. katsuki groaned at the sound, bringing his fingers to your mouth to muffle your moans, feeling your lips suck on him.
“thats it,” he murmured, his breath hot against your skin. “too fuckin’ cute when you whimper like that.”
the desk shook beneath you, papers scattered to the floor, your legs felt weak, your breath ragged. you were barely able to form words anymore. the only thing escaping your lips were quiet apologies, murmured between gasps as your body shuddered under his touch.
finally, katsuki groaned, pulling his fingers away from your mouth to arch your back against him, your faces close enough, your lips almost touching. “enough."
then, he kissed you. it was deep, firm, demanding, swallowing every breathless apology, every whimper, every ounce of resistance you had left. his hands slid up your sides, pulling you even closer, making sure you felt him, making sure you knew you were forever his.
“love you,” you murmured, barely realizing the words were slipping out between breaths. his grip on you tightened for just a second, his breath hitching against your skin. “love you… s'much, katsu…”
“love you too,” he muttered against your lips, voice raw with emotion. “love you so fuckin' much...”
your breath came in soft, shaky gasps against his lips, your body still pressed against his. the overwhelming heat of his touch, the way he held you, the way he owned every inch of you—it was too much.
his lips were at your ear, voice rough, uneven. “almost there,” he murmured, his grip tightening.
you could only nod, your own breaths coming out in shaky gasps. the tension, the heat, the way he moved... it was building, higher and higher, pushing you toward that high you need.
“katsu,” you whimpered, your fingers digging into the desk as waves of heat surged through you. "'m.. close too.."
his breathing is just as uneven, his grip on you tightening. “i got you, sweetheart... just— fuck... go ahead and cum for me..."
a shudder ran through you as the tension coiled impossibly tight, and then— your body melted against his as you feel his cock paint your walls white, a deep groan rumbled from his chest as your slick covers him. his grip bruises your hips as he buried his face into your neck, riding out your orgasm with you.
for a moment, there was nothing but heavy breathing, the warmth of his body against yours, and the quiet hum of satisfaction lingering between you.
then, you feel katsuki's hand running down your back in soothing strokes bringing you back down from your high.
“yeah,” he murmured, pressing one last kiss to your shoulder. “i definitely like the scent on you, baby.”
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too late
tenya iida x f!reader x katsuki bakugo
pt. 3 to this and this!!
“yeah im going teacher route!” izuku beams as you all sit in a restaurant. double date with ochako and izuku.
“huh?” katsuki asks very confused. “yeah whatever happened to the whole number one hero route?” you asked kindly.
izuku had lost his quirk two years ago during the war. he remained in the hero course while only using the burning embers leftover of his power.
“well with the remaining embers now leaving, i can’t really do much as a hero” he says somewhat sadly. bakugo only nods as he takes a sip from his water.
you look at him and you can tell the gears in his head are working. you know youre in for a talk when you get back to the dorms.
“so how’s the dating life?!” ochako asks excitedly at the two of you. you smile placing your hand on katsuki’s arm lightly, caressing his scar.
“its great!” you said with a huge smile as you look at bakugo. you lean your head softly on his shoulder and he looks down at you.
“when’s the official asking?” izuku teases moving his eyebrows up and day at bakugo. “dont worry bout it nerd” he says swirling the straw.
ochako winks at you and you turn red, looking down to hide the smile forming on your face.
“youre lucky y/n! kacchan is great for you” izuku fist bumps you and you give him one back. “i know what i have” you started as you leaned into katsuki, placing a small kiss on his bicep.
“and i fucking adore him” you smile up at him as ochako gushes, shaking izuku’s arm.
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here you stood, 2 weeks later, in front of your dorm mirror. you twirled around making sure the skirt was too short on you.
you grab your platform converse and tied them up. you stood in the mirror admiring yourself. you giggled in excitement as a knock on your door snapped you out of your trance.
you rushed to open it and there stood katsuki bakugo, a bouquet of flowers in his hands. he smiles down at you.
“hi” he softly says placing a kiss on your lips and walking inside. “these are for you” he says extending the flowers out to you.
“thank you” you smiled at him and stood on your tip toes to press a kiss to his cheek. the one that has the scar on his face.
“you always kiss this cheek” he mumbles at you as you move to lay the flowers on your vanity and grab your perfume.
“i love kissing it” you shrugged and he hums. “why’s that?” he asks as he sits down in your chair, looking up at you as you clasp your earrings in place.
you look down at him and sigh softly. you grab his face gently and speak softly to him. “reminds me of how strong you are” you whisper pressing a kiss to his lips.
his hands moves up to the scar on your neck. “has it been itchy?” he asks you and you shake your head no. “the ointment really helped” you said nodding your head.
“yeah my mom gave it to me when mine were first healing” he says and tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear. “went through like 4 tubes of them” he says again and you whistle.
“‘s a lot” you chuckle softly. “well had a lot to heal” he nods his head and you nod agreeing with him.
“you ready to go pretty?” he asks you as you turn around to look at yourself in the mirror. his hands instantly go around your waist pulling you closer to him.
he sits you on his lap as he kisses your neck. “kats” you whine playfully as he presses multiple kisses onto your neck.
“picture” he mumbles against your neck and digs out his phone. he takes a couple of mirror photos as you smile for the camera.
“okay now we can go” he says pressing one last kiss onto your cheek and you stand up. you pull him up as you turn the vanity light off and grab your purse.
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you laugh as katsuki drives you guys around town. your hand in his as he tells a childhood story. one that he hated most of his life, but now views it as funny memory he and izuku share (izuku has no recollection of this ever happening).
“you slipped?!” you said glancing at him. “yes right into the river. tried playing it off but izuku came and helped me” he shakes his head ar your reaction.
“hated it most of my life. its funny looking at it now huh?” he asks you and you nod. “forward march and here we go..” you mumbled to yourself quietly, but he hears you.
“NO STOP!” he says bursting out laughing. “no kats it adorable. i find it adorable, dude you were 5” you said laughing.
“forward march and here we go..” you sang and he rolled his eyes joining you. “members of the agency bakugo” you sang together and laugh.
“gonna have your big agency honey” you said bringing his hand to your mouth and kissing it. “gonna be the best hero once we graduate i know it” you looked at him with adoration.
he parks the car in a familiar spot. “hey is this where we shared our first kiss?” you asked him as you turned to look at him.
“sure is” he says pulling the key out of the ignition. he looks at you. he reaches into the back of his car and pulls out a little canvas with a box.
he turns the canvas around and in his, surprisingly neat, handwriting it spells out “can i be your boyfriend?”
your eyes fill with tears as you look at him. “we’ve been talking or in this little situationship as izuku likes to call it for about two months now” he starts as he sets the canvas down gently on the center console.
“i know i want to be with you, so this is me making it official” he finishes as he nervously opens the box. its a necklace with his initial on it.
“aww you paid attention to the jewelry color i wear” you gush as a tear slips out from your eye. he smiles at you, “of course i needed to get the correct color” he says smiling at you.
“so?” he sighs shakily waiting for your answer. “the answer is yes” you said with a huge smile. he lets out a sigh of relief as you move to kiss him. “i’ll be your girlfriend katsuki bakugo” you giggle against his lips as he moves you to straddle him.
he puts the box aside as his hands roam your sides. you hummed into the kiss as your hands dig into his ash blond hair, tugging at it gently.
he pulls you closer and your crotch grinds against his on accident. he gasps and pulls away, slightly panicked.
“shit i don’t have a condom on me. not that i planned to have sex with you- tonight at least tonight! i do- i do want to sleep with you- gah that sounds so wrong! y/n-“ he rambles on and you shush him gently.
“hey we dont have to do anything right now” you said softly letting him regain his composure. he sighs out gently as his breathing slows down and back to normal pace.
“you freaked out on me there” you giggled softly as you lightly scratched his scalp. “im sorry” he apologizes and you kiss him. “nothing to be sorry about” you said against his lips and he smiles.
“lets head back yeah?” he asks, intertwining your hands together. you press one more kiss to his lips, nodding your head.
you move to the other side and settle in, fixing your clothes. he pulls out the necklace from the box and tells you to turn around.
he gently pushes your hair to the side and clasps the necklace on you. “its so beautiful, i love it kats” you gushed as you pressed a loving kiss onto his cheek.
“you deserve it” he whispers to you. “gonna get you one with my initial” you told him, grabbing his hand. “one step ahead of you sweets” he pulls down the collar of his shirt to reveal your initial on a chain.
“katsuki bakugo you are so whipped” you said kissing his hand. “whipped for you” he says looking at you lovingly.
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a knock on your door two weeks later, startles you as youre doing your night routine. you furrow your eyebrows as you turn to look at the clock.
it reads 9:45 and you know damn well it isnt bakugo, he kissed you goodnight an hour ago. knowing him hes probably asleep already.
you open it and you look up at who’s on the other side. none other than tenya iida. “that fast?” he asked you, letting himself in as you close the door.
“huh?” you question, cocking your head to the side as you cross your arms over your chest. “i dont get why youre so bothered. you rejected me dont you remember?” you said matter of factly and he looks up at you.
“arent you happy with mei?” you ask after a moment of silence, when he doesnt respond to your first question.
“well yes, but-“ he starts and you cut him off. “oh so its your ego? please tenya im allowed to move on and be happy” you spit out angrily.
“and im happy for you. bakugo’s a great man” he says now crossing his arms over his chest. “i guess it was just my ego” he mutters and you roll your eyes.
you can tell there more he wanted to say. you sigh and open your door, signaling to get out. he mutters a goodnight on his way out and you slam the door.
you sigh out in frustration as you move to take off your bra and dive into your sheets, immediately falling asleep.
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the class president (none other than iida) stands at the front of the class with momo as mr. aizawa is knocked out in the corner, yellow sleeping bag and all.
“were helping first years out with training today!” iida says chopping the air as momo lets the cases out from the wall.
“we’ll be working with class B as well so be mindful of them” momo said as you all got up one by one picking up the cases.
you grabbed yours and made your way to the locker rooms. you changed quickly into your hero suit and walked out with ochako and momo.
“when are you and shoto getting together?” ochako joked and nudged momo softly. “oh!” her cheeks heat up as she accidentally creates a russian nesting doll.
you catch it and look up at her. “its not todoroki that i have feelings for” she says stopping as you both stop as well when she says that.
“then who?” you ask looking at ochako, suddenly intrigued. she rubs the back of her neck, nervously. “its awase, from class B” she lets out as a small smile comes out and you gush.
“awwww” you both let out as she shushes you guys. “we’ve been on two dates so nothing on the official scale” she says smiling and continues walking.
“whats awww?” izuku mocked the both of you as you look up to see izuku and bakugo were standing with you guys. todoroki joins in and smiles at all of you.
“nothing!” momo says quickly pulling you and ochako along with her. “dont let the boys know please” she pleaded and you both nodded.
you meet up with your classmates at ground gamma as all might, mr. aizawa, vlad king, and snipe are here ready for today’s assignment.
“you’ll be training these young heroes in training” all might begins as he points to the nervous first years in their hero costumes.
“we’ve heard a lot about you all!” a girl speaks up as she eyes your group. “especially you” she says pointing confidently to bakugo.
“me?” he says pointing to himself as she nods. you instinctively grabbed bakugo’s hand as his goes around your waist.
she doesnt say anything else but she keeps her smile bakugo’s way. you roll your eyes as you cross your arms against your chest.
you’re assigned groups based on quirks and ironically the girl was paired up with bakugo’s team.
consisting of todoroki, ochako, and sato.
you were paired with shinso, sero, and iida along with your 5 kids to train. shinso and sero looked at you as you sighed.
“okay kiddos come this way” you instructed as you moved your group to another area thats within watching distance of bakugo’s group.
iida stood on your right as you awkwardly shifted towards shinso more. he stifled a laugh at your movements as the kids told you their names and quirks.
“well its good your quirks are compatible with ours!” sero said as he turned towards one of them who had an identical quirk to his.
“thats so cool dude so instead of tape like mine its webs!” sero exclaimed. “im literally the real life spiderman dude dont play” the kid said as he high fived sero.
“i can manipulate objects” one of them spoke up and you raised your hand. “so can i. i can really help mentor you and help expand your quirk to be able to manipulate stronger things!” you said and trailed your eyes towards bakugo.
“thats your man isnt it?” one of the girls asked and you nodded your head. “nice catch!” one of them winked and you blushed.
“the robot here seems jealous though” the girl shook her head and pointed at iida. “oh yeah?” you smirked teasing as you decided to finally start the training session.
boy was this going to be long.
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snipe’s class had left leaving you and class B to wander around ground gamma as you please. you helped clean up some things as iida followed you around, begging to talk.
“theres nothing to talk about iida!” you hissed softly as ojiro and shoji looked at you guys. “everything okay?” shoji asked and you nodded indicating everything was good.
“youre making a scene please stop following me” you said calmly as you proceeded to walk away. “it wasnt my bruised ego” he says and you stop.
you turn around to see him as its gained a few eyes from your peers. “huh?” you asked confused at what he’s getting at.
“dammit i loved you too!” he says rather loudly gaining everyone’s attention now. denki winced, looking at bakugo as jiro put a hand on her mouth to keep her from gasping so loudly.
“why else would i sleep with you?!” he exclaims as class B’s eyes widened. “best friends dont do that y/n!” he continues, yelling.
shinso’s eyes widened and shared a look with sero. class B looks confused to the max as no one decided to fill them in on anything going on class A.
“i distanced myself from you the morning after it happened because i cared about your feelings iida” you started as you walked closer to him.
“it was a mistake. both times. but we are not forgetting the fact that you rejected while you were still inside me!” you said and he shakes his head
“no at that point i was already out!” “same thing!”
“things would have probably been better if you talked to me about it immediately instead of telling me to get out of your room” you said and its very quiet as everyone watches you two argue.
“im confused” tetsutetsu spoke up as you all looked at him, iida’s eyes never leaving your face. “i was gonna tell you the morning after it happened, but i never got the chance to! you and bakugo got close so quick and i really am happy with mei..” he says trailing off.
“i just thought you should know” he says beginning to walk away. “you’re way too late you should’ve kept it to yourself” you snap back and walk towards bakugo.
he wraps an arm around your waist as he walks the both of you out, izuku and ochako in tow.
bakugo kisses your head as your grip on him tightens.
tenya iida is and can no longer be, your best friend.
quick little hyunju sketch
Just a quick doodle of them both.
Okay so, I forgot to flip the canvas and didn't noticed until I posted it on twt that it's flipped the other way... so yeah XD
Ps. Still have 1 slot left for Feb. comms!
they like to play 🚗
Silly boys holdin' hands (✿◡‿◡)✨ Fanart of a scene from Ikira's fanfic: The Setting Sun Above It All
Indulging in drawing my wife however tf I want fr
may every trans person on this hellsite find contentment in their identity
she’s iconic she’s legend and she is the moment
bakugou katsuki doesn’t announce the newfound development in your relationship like a normal person.
one day, he’s in the kitchen within the first breath of daylight, preparing breakfast for two. you slide up next to him, burrowing your head between his arm and chest—and katsuki… he lets you, squeezes you. he kisses you on your temple, “g’morning, baby,” and by then a gasp rips across the silence of the room.
kaminari starts, “what—”
“oh,” ashido gasps, dawning with understanding. “wait—are you two…?”
katsuki bares his teeth at the stunned looks of your classmates, his glare speaking volumes: an unspoken claim.