Stawbery Deku

katsuki bakugo and the double standard

you, mina, and kyoko were talking in your bedroom before the two of you invited denki and eijiro over. you and the girls made matching bracelets together, incorporating each other's eye colors into them, with your first initial in the middle. as all of you laughed together and talked about drama, then a show that was creating a new season, you couldn’t help but feel a sense of emptiness.

the only one that was missing was your boyfriend, katsuki.

you sighed as you stared at the red beads, rolling one in between your fingers, reminding you of the color of his crimson eyes. you spaced out, mind focused on your boyfriend, and you didn’t even realize what the topic of the conversation shifted to until denki tapped your shoulder.

“hey, are you okay? i think you zoned out.”

mina smirked, “i know. she’s thinking of bakugo! you love him so much, don’t you?” she bumped your shoulder with hers and smiled at you with her eyes squinted.

you rolled your eyes and shyly smiled, averting your eyes. eijiro then brought up with a grin, “hey, you know how bakugo always seems so angry around us but not around you?” he stared at you, but you grinned, unaware of what was to happen, “we were thinking of testing that theory out. i’ll ask him if he can get me something from the record shop near campus, we’ll see how he reacts, then you can ask him to get you something from that cafe nearby!”

sounded good to you! maybe it would be funny to see his reaction change from eijiro’s request to yours.

you nodded, and the whole group cheered. the redhead then took out his phone and you all huddled around him, curious as to what was to happen. he called katsuki four times before the blonde finally picked up.

katsuki sighed, “what.” eijiro frowned with his eyes widened, and looked around at all of you. you tried to stifle your giggles at his reaction by covering your mouth.

eijiro asked, “hey man, do you mind getting me some stuff from the record shop nearby? i already ordered everything, you’d just need to pick it up—“

“no! get off your ass and get it yourself!” he yelled, causing his best friend to nearly drop the device in shock. katsuki then hung up.

all of the group was silent for a couple of seconds before you all burst into laughter. denki was tearing up and mina could hardly breathe even as she held onto her stomach for dear life.

about half an hour later, you decided to call katsuki, and he picked up within a few seconds. eijiro’s jaw dropped. he was astonished by how much he had to wait for a response, but how quickly his best friend answered you, his girl.

“hey,” katsuki greeted. he sounded not displeased nor pleased, so you were confused. little did you know, he paused everything just to lay on his bed and listen to your voice.

“hey kats! could you get me some sweets from the cafe i like? please?”

he paused, “fine. do you want the usual?” he tried to sound irritated but failed miserably.

you giggled and nodded, forgetting he couldn’t hear you. you replied, “yes, please, kats! thank you!”

he mumbled, “shut up,” and blushed. ruffling sounds were audible from his side of the call, and you could tell he was standing up from his bed to walk out of his dorm.

you exclaimed, “when you have all the sweets, come to my dorm! love you, blondie!”

he softly mumbled it back to the point where it was nearly inaudible, and you were the only one who could hear it. after half an hour passed, a knock was heard on your door, and the chatter stopped. you hurriedly rushed to open the door with a smile on your face.

the blonde carried a large bag with multiple containers of sweets, even some that you didn’t recognize. he bought you extras? god, he was all you could ever ask for. the perfect man.

“oh, yay! you’re the best, kats!” you propped your hands on his wide shoulders and kissed his cheek, earning a smile from him.

when you invited your boyfriend in and he saw the group you were hanging out with, denki gasped, “hey! why did you get her stuff but not—”

“shut up!” katsuki immediately retorted, not letting him finish.

he took your favorite cake out of the bag and handed it to you, along with a fork and a napkin. you squealed, jumped, and spun around in a circle. you pulled him down to sit with you on the ground, in the circle with your friends.

as you ate the cake, you scooted closer to your boyfriend. suddenly, you heard stifled, deep chuckles from someone next to you. you tilted your head at katsuki, whose eyes were finally squinted due to giving you a real smile.

he brought his finger up to your cheek and wiped something off your cheek, supposedly frosting.

kyoko quickly reacted, “never would’ve expected you to be the sap, bakugo.”

katsuki grumbled again and rolled his eyes, “shut up—“

“you’ve said that like, four times already.” eijiro replied, wanting to frustrate his best friend more.

katsuki continued to mutter curses under his breath, and the conversation continued without the both of you two. you smiled at his rather hard expression, then suddenly rubbed his bicep with your hand. his eyes turned towards yours, and as soon as they did, you were about to kiss his cheek, when he turned his head at the right time so you would finally kiss him on the lips.

you giggled. since when was katsuki so proud of being so flirty in public? you knew he didn’t care much for physical touch in front of others, so you were fairly confused. however, you weren’t complaining.

“aww, you just love your girl so much, don’t you?” eijiro ruined the moment.

“yeah, i do, so shut the hell up!”

not proofread, hope u guys like this one!

GIRL PLEASE IM ON MY HANDS AND KNEES I NEED A PART THREE OF BRATS OF OUR OWN

Brats of Our Own ft. katsuki bakugo x fem!reader

This is part 3. Previous parts are on the masterlist

➛ link: click here

synopsis: Katsuki Bakugo thought he'd seen it all: his former classmates settling down and starting families, one by one. But as you sit at Mina and Kirishima’s house, holding his friend's newborn daughter, the idea of fatherhood starts creeping into his mind.

a/n: Since it seems like everyone wants a part 3, here ya go! I had this previously requested, but I accidentally deleted it. Also, it's not my best work, but when I tell you I'm stressed, I'm stressed, though I still wanna get something out for you guys.

You never imagined your life would look like this.

Swollen feet, backaches, an impressive waddle, and Bakugo insisting on carrying everything that weighed more than a pencil. You weren’t exactly sure when it happened, when you stopped feeling scared and started feeling… ready.

Maybe it was when you first saw that grainy ultrasound photo and Katsuki’s thumb brushed over the tiny blob like it was something sacred.

Maybe it was when Mina forced you into a mommy group chat and started sending you articles about car seats at 3 am.

Maybe it was when Katsuki whispered, “We got this.” And you finally believed him.

But here you were, seven months pregnant, belly rounding beneath the oversized hoodie you stole from Katsuki’s closet, and his hands were everywhere.

“I can do it myself,” you grumbled, swatting his hand away as you tried to lace your shoes.

“Yeah, no,” Katsuki deadpanned, kneeling down in front of you. “You’ll pass out tryin’ to breathe and bend at the same time.”

You groaned. “I’m pregnant, not dying.”

He shot you a look, eyes flicking up to meet yours, and you caught it, that undercurrent of protectiveness. It never left. It only got stronger as your belly grew.

“Yeah, well,” he muttered, tying the laces in neat double knots, “I’m not takin’ chances.”

Pregnancy with Katsuki was... an event.

He read everything. The books Mina lent you, the pamphlets from your doctor’s office. He took notes. Hell, he showed up to the birthing classes, and while he’d sulked in the back row at first, arms crossed over his broad chest, by the third class he was sitting up front, asking questions that made the instructor blush.

“What’s the fastest way to get her to the hospital if her water breaks during rush hour?”

“Should I pack extra protein bars? She eats like crap when she’s stressed.”

He was worried, sure. But he was ready.

You didn’t realize how lucky you were until you were surrounded by people who got it.

Mina and Kirishima were always the first to show up. Mina practically dragged you to her house the second you hit the second trimester.

“You’re gonna want to sit down for this,” she said as she propped your feet up on the coffee table and handed you an ice pack for your swollen ankles.

“Trust me,” she added with a wink. “Kirishima thought he was ready, but that first diaper blowout? Nearly ended him.”

Kirishima chuckled, bouncing their baby girl on his knee. “Hey, I’m tougher now! Right, sweetheart?”

Mina grinned at him. “You cried.”

“She exploded!”

You laughed until your belly hurt. Mina leaned over, squeezing your hand. “You’re gonna be great at this, you know.”

And somehow, with your best friend looking at you like that, you believed her.

Deku and Ochako brought over dinner at least once a week. Well, Deku did, he rambled endlessly about helpful nutrients for fetal development, while Ochako giggled and quietly replaced your water glass every hour.

“We’re not far behind you,” Ochako whispered one evening when Deku went to reheat soup. She glanced at her stomach, then at you. “I’m pretty sure.”

You squeezed her hand. “You’ll be amazing.”

She smiled. “You first.”

Todoroki’s twins were miniature versions of him, sitting stoically on either side of him when he came to visit.

“I brought these,” he said, handing you a bag of frozen peas for your back. “They help.”

You smiled. “Thank you.”

One of the twins tugged at your sleeve. “Do you have names yet?” she asked.

You blinked, then smiled. “Not yet.”

Katsuki scowled from across the room. “We’re working on it.”

Iida and Mei sent you blueprints for the ultimate baby-proofing system. You still weren’t sure how they got the specs of your apartment.

And then there was Kaminari. Kaminari, who brought an entire cake to your baby shower, grinning as if he’d made it himself.

He didn’t.

But he did plop down next to Katsuki with a wide grin and say, “Guess you two finally figured out how babies are made, huh?”

The room went dead silent.

Katsuki’s head turned slow, like something out of a horror movie. “What did you just say?”

“Nothing!” Kaminari squeaked, practically climbing over Jirou to get away.

Katsuki scowled. “Dumbass.”

But you swore you saw his lips twitch.

You weren’t sure who was more excited to tell Katsuki’s parents, him or you.

Masaru hugged you so tight you thought you’d pop. “Oh, I’m so happy for you two!” he said, beaming.

Mitsuki, on the other hand, grinned like she won.

“Finally!” she barked, smacking her son on the back hard enough to make him grunt. “I’ve been waiting for this! Took you long enough!”

“Yeah, well,” Katsuki grumbled, crossing his arms. “We wanted to wait until we were ready.”

Mitsuki rolled her eyes. “I was ready the second I met her.” She pointed a finger at you. “You. Good choice.”

You smiled. “Thanks, Mitsuki.”

Masaru patted Katsuki’s shoulder. “You’ll be a great dad.”

For the first time in a while, Katsuki didn’t argue. “Yeah,” he said quietly. “I will.”

The day she came, you didn’t sleep the night before. Something about it felt… different. Like your body knew something was coming.

And then the contractions hit.

Katsuki was already dressed before you could finish saying, “I think—”

“We’re going,” he said, shoving the hospital bag into your arms and scooping you up like it was nothing.

You barely remembered the car ride, only his voice. “Breathe, baby. We got this.” It's one of the few times and called you baby but you love every moment of it.

Labor was hell. You cursed. You screamed. You cried.

And Katsuki stayed.

He held your hand when it felt like your body was being split in two. He whispered in your ear when you thought you couldn’t push one more time.

“Look at me,” he said, fierce and gentle all at once. “You’re the strongest damn person I know. You got this.”

And you did.

You pushed.

And then you heard her cry.

Meeting your daughter Katsuki was quiet. Too quiet.

They placed her in your arms first, and you sobbed, holding this tiny, wrinkled human that felt like everything.

Then you turned to him.

“Wanna hold her?”

He swallowed hard, then nodded. His hands were shaking as he took her from you.

“Hey,” he whispered, voice cracking. “Hey there, princess.”

She blinked up at him, red-faced and squirmy.

And Katsuki Bakugo, Dynamight himself, broke into the softest smile you’d ever seen.

The hospital room filled fast. Mina cried harder than you. Kirishima did too. Deku took so many pictures. Ochako kept asking if you needed water. Todoroki brought ice. Again.

Kaminari stood over Katsuki’s shoulder, staring at your daughter in his arms.

“She’s got your scowl already,” he said.

“Damn right she does,” Katsuki said, grinning.

Jirou leaned in. “Hope she doesn’t get your temper.”

“No promises,” you muttered, exhausted but happy.

Katsuki mumbled at insult, but he was smiling.

He looked down at his daughter, resting against his chest, and whispered,

“Now we got a brat of our own.”

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Location: Bakugo katsuki's hero agency

Loooong day

I can’t remember if I posted this here but take fem erasermight. You’re welcome

Girls like Girls like Boys do, nothing new.

🩷=fluff ; 🧡=comfort ; ❤️‍🔥=smut ; ❤=angst ; 🖤=death ; 🤍 =dark topics tw!

Mina Ashido

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Ochako Uraraka

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Momo Yaoyorozu

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Toru Hagakure

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Tsuyu Asui

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Kyoka Jirou

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can you please write something with showing the mha boys our new piercings.. (such as tongues , eyebrows, or even belly button piercings 👀)

i just like piercings a lot.

piercings !!

♡ : i. midoriya, k. bakugo, s. todoroki, e. kirishima, d. kaminari, h. sero

☆ : gn!reader, a little bit of fem!reader but not really mentioned, fluff, crack, most of them don’t have the piercing mentioned so it’s up to you😜, denki's is painfully unfunny😬

✄ : you’re the absolute sweetest and support my stuff sm so so sorry this took forever im a huge procrastinator luv u😽😽

- in which the mha boys react to your new piercing !

favour from a 'friend'

ft. Tenya Iida x Fem!reader (2nd year uni students)

summary: a study session with your long time crush, and best friend little did you know the night would end with you being his first and only.

warnings: swearing, unprotected sex, tit play, M!receiving oral, rough sex, face fucking, tenya iida is a PERV, MDNI

authors note: this got a bit out of hand, not rlly proof read tbh, lmk who else you want me to write for :3

You had known Tenya Iida for a while, since your first year at uni in fact. He was a smart man, and tall, very tall and muscular. Okay so he was perfect. And he was also your best friend. You've had quite a crush on Tenya since the second time you two hung out alone, when the train to Tokyo was so full, he tucked you in his jacked arms and held your back close to his chest. Feeling every muscle, every vein. Something in you snapped that day, It made you feral. But he was your best friend.

That's the only reason why he's in your dorm room at 2 am on a friday night, to help you study for the upcoming finals on monday. The only reason he was there was to help you. That's all. Only to help out a friend.

At this point, you weren't paying attention to his teachings, only the way his arms looked when he rolled up his dress-top sleeves, or the way his trousers looked a little tight. You couldnt help but stare, dreaming of all the things you wanted to do to him. To shut him up with a kiss and ride him until you both were sweaty and exhausted.

"Y/N, do you understand"

shit.

"Uh... can we take a little break. My head hurts" Good save, he seemed convinced as he stopped writing and leaned back in his chair, taking his glasses off to rub his eyes and yawn.

You both were squashed together in a corner of your dorm room, fitted with a rounded desk and a whiteboard mounted on the wall. Your dorm wasn't small at all in comparison to others you've seen, you lucked out on that department, your double bed tucked away in the opposite corner. How you wish you could cuddle up with Tenya on it.

"Tenya..?"

`fuck. FUCK. why did i say his name` you thought `what do i say now`

"hm yes, whats a matter" he tried to stop a second yawn mid sentence, making his words all mumbled. fuck he was so endearing.

"do you like anyone at this school" what. the. fuck. are you 12 years old.

although he was startled, he let out a little chuckle. "well, maybe i do. why? where has this come from" a sharp sting rang through you, but also a side of hope. could it be too good to be true that you were the woman he daydreams about, the girl he imagines the mother of his kids. who knows.

"hm no reason, i just need to know if we can carry on these late nights together."

You honestly didnt mean for your worlds to come out as sultry as they did, however, no matter how you meant them Tenyas ears still turned pink, and he looked a little shy?

"well i can assure you that these study sessions will help you." he went silent for a second, clearly gathering his thoughts. "actually can i ask you something."

you nodded, both of you clearly forgetting about studying.

"A-are you a virgin."

You breath stopped as you whipped your head to look up at the blushing giant, well you weren't a virgin, in fact you were quite experienced. but why did tenya want to know?

"I-Im sorry for my bluntness, i dont know what came over me. Its late, i..i should go."

He quickly gathered his books and bag, and made a dash for the door.

`this is my chance` you thought, a devilish plan running through your head.

"Wait!" He froze, head still facing the door. Like he was too frightened to look you in the eye. "why do you ask ten". Even though your heart was pounding and head racing with thoughts, you carried on.

A strange wave of confidence came over you, as you rose from your seat and oh so slowly made your way over to tenya.

"why do you want to know if im a virgin..." youre voice barely reaching a whisper. "...have you fantasied about me"

Tenya sucked in a breath, as much as he hated to admit or even accept it, he was a pervert.

The night after the train to Tokyo, he came home with his mind foggy and his dick hard, he had thought about that moment all day. Remembering the way your ass bumped and grinded on his lap, due to the train, imagining you grinding on his dick, imagining how much of his big dick you could take. The thought made him oh so sensitive and even more desperate. He was so ashamed of himself when undid his jeans and jacked off for the first time. Imagining you.

After his first time masturbating, he refused to do it again, out of pure shame and humiliation. That was until the universities halloween party. He only went to it because you dragged him along. and he was so glad you did. The slutty outfit you wore made him short circuit. the skirt so short, your ass hung out, and the top that left nothing to the imagination. After hours of dancing and drinking, he made sure you went home safe, before returning to his dorm. He pulled up your instagram photos from hours earlier, imagining tearing your lace panties off and taking you hard and raw.

Fuck what have you done to him.

"I-i" he turned to face you, visibly sweating and bright red.

You stepped on you tiptoes, leaning closer to him. Your breath faint on his skin.

"Well..have you thought about taking me?"

He couldn't take it anymore, throwing his books and bag on the floor, he grabbed your face and pulled you into a kiss. The desperation palpable, he was craving you like a man craves oxygen, he needed you more than anything. the initial shock faded, your hand reached round his neck and into the tufts of his hair, gently tugging on it.

"Mmhm" he broke away first from the kiss, those eyes staring down at you. filled with love and desperation.

"Y/N.. we dont have to do anything if you dont want to-" He was shushed by pulling him down for another kiss. This one was much more confident than the last, he was fully absorbed in the way your mouths moved together. you gently nipped at his bottom lip, the shock of pain opening his mouth. you shoved your tongue in his mouth. pulling him closer to you.

He took the hint and picked you up like you weighed nothing, the gentleman he once claimed to be was thrown away. This iida was a starved man.

You broke away from the kiss as he plopped you on the bed. "ten, let me be your first.. and only. let me fuck you so good, you wont want anyone else"

Your words made his dick even more hard, his boxers were stained in precum as he stood there, not knowing of his next move.

You grabbed his hands and guided them to your top, he took the hint and dragged it off your body, throwing it in some corner of your room. Gaining his confidence, he pushed you back onto the bed before slowly taking his own top off, a smirk found its way on his face as your eyes scanned over his abs, arms and V line. He noticed how your eyes lingered a bit longer on the tent in your pants. followed by his baggy jeans. You followed suite, both being left in your underwear.

"cm'here" you pat the edge of the bed, where tenya follows and sits down.

climbing off the bed, you dropped to you knees infront of him. your hands climbing up and down his thick thighs, you were teasing him, edging him.

"Fuck Y/N.. please pretty girl"

you pulled his boxers off, throwing them in the same direction of the rest of your clothes. The size of his dick made you physically shocked, he had to be about 9 inches, maybe a good 10. "Oh my fucking god", you were practically droolling of the size of him.

grabbing onto the base of his cock, you gave his tip little kitten licks. tasting the saltiness of his precum in your mouth was heaven. slowly your hands moved up and down his big dick, pumping more and more of his precum into your mouth. Ditching the base of his shaft, you took his head in your mouth, sucking on his sensitive tip. dropping you head, you took him whole, the mix of his precum and your spit drooling down your chin made you look angelic. those perfect, pretty eyes made him shake under you.

"F-fuck me oh my god" His hands reached for your hair, hips bucking into you face at his own, brutal pace. Tears brimmed your eyes as he continued to abuse your throat, using you like his own little toy. Reaching down you grabbed and massaged on his oh so sensitive balls, making him hiss and moan simultaneously. "fuck youre so good at that- mm gonna cum"

You pull away from his dick panting, staring up at tenya.

"not yet you're not"

letting you stand up, he grabs your waist and drags you onto the bed. Flipping you over so you lay underneath him.

"let me treat you now, my gorgeous girl"

wiping your chin from your drool and his cum, he cups your face and gently kisses you. before slowly kissing all down your arms, back up them kissing down your chest. before reaching your bra. not wanted to waste any time, he rips your bra in half. "ill buy you a whole lot more dont worry love"

his attention goes back to your chest. Cupping your boobs before sucking on the nub, his other hand runs down your waist, feeling the curves of your body react to his mouth. His hand reaches lower and lower, before feeling the damp fabric of your underwear. He lets go of you tit with a pop from his mouth. "Fuck me pretty, youre wet for me"

You could only respond with a weak "mm", you could feel your hips buckle into his, your body craving for an ounce of pleasure.

"aw does my baby want me, does she want me to fuck the shit out of her, does she want me to make so overstimulated she cries"

Before you could think, you violently shake your head yes, your body still craving for his lost touch.

His mouth travels down to your underwear, he takes them in his mouth and pulls them down your legs and letting them drop to the floor. gently taking off his glasses, he places them on your nightstand before returning to his original position.

"I promise ill make it up to you, im just too fucking horny right now"

Before you even know whats going on, he grabs your ankles and pulls them, dragging you closer to the edge of the bed. your ankles find their way to his shoulders. your hands intertwine in his hair as you give him one final nod.

He pushed his big dick into your pussy, the burn is strong but the pain feels oh so good. Tenyas breathing gets heavier, the deeper in your wet pussy he goes, the feeling of your tight cunt is so addictive.

At first, his pace is slow, gentle. The soft kissed he peppers across your face remind you that its his first time. The soft sounds of your flesh meeting each others echos across the room, hoping it doesnt wake anyone up.

You started to match his excruciatingly slow pace, begging him to speed up, to not be afraid and after a few minuets, his thrusts were brutal, the feeling of his dick hitting your spot made you see starts. The sounds of your wet pussy being slammed into repeatedly filled the room and both your grunts and moans got louder and more uncontrollable.

"I s-swear to fucking god, i-i have loved `oh fuckk`, you the day i saw you my p-pretty girl. you're mine"

His deep, sultry voice made your brain go foggy as his thrusts got wilder. he was so close and you both knew it.

Pulling him into a kiss by his hair. You moan into his mouth as the wire in your stomach snapped, moaning out in pleasure. your whole body shock as tenya still pumped you full of his dick, desperately close to cumming himself.

"fill me up ten"

That`s all he needed to snap and come undone. Thrusting into you a few more times to come down from the high, he pulls out, watching your mixed loads fall out of you and slumps down into bed beside you.

Holy Fucking Shit.

"where did that gentleman i once knew go.." you ask, curing up into bed as tenya goes to find a washcloth.

"i may have gotten carried away, but its not my fault. you felt so good".

He cleans you up and gathers your underwear, helping you get into it. before handing you his top, and climbing back into bed with you.

"dont apologies, i loved meeting this side to you, mr tenya iida. my man"

"youll be seeing him more frequently then, my pretty girl".

YUMMY

Iida would have a dick piercing send tweet

iida went through a rebel phase after the war and has piercings and some hidden tattoos

Pls I need all the luck I can get

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god