Sorry This Isn’t A Lot, Lowkey Been Busy Lmao! I’m Working On Some WWE Stuff And Other MHA Content

You wish you had a good story as to why you started dating Kaminari.

But it started one night at a bar, a long while after you two had become friends. it was just the two of you, huddled at a table, watching the crowd as your other friends swapped spit.

"Damn," Denki sighs pitifully. "Bakugo's really sucking on his tongue. They're practically fucking on the dance floor."

"I can't watch anymore." You cover your eyes. "It's painful."

The song switches to something slow and low and vaguely country. Kaminari heaves out another breath as he rests on his elbows.

"Hey," he says randomly, voice suddenly brighter. "Do you think we could ever fuck?"

"Depends," you say without missing a beat. Febki's cite and all, but you aren't interested unless he had something to... provide. "How big is your dick?"

"Ten inches."

You shoot him a look.

"No, really." Kaminari wiggles to get to his back pocket. "Wanna see a picture?"

He's got it pulled up before you can answer. Fuck. Yeah. It's certainly ten inches, unless that ruler he's got it next to is fake. It's pretty thick too, with a little hook downwards and a blush pink tip.

"Hm," you inspect the picture some more, trying to stay coy and detached. "Yeah. Sure, why not?"

"Fuck yeah!" He pumps his fist. "Daddy's getting laid tonight!"

"Not if you keep acting like that."

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

The remaining members of the Bakusquad and Dekusquad!!

what now

I’ve been on a block for like decades basically and this one is the most finished one out of all the wips… request are open! Maybe I’ll poop out a cover art or scene art for it :3 also working on like (my version of Iida) hc both sfw and nsfw

anywho

First I’d like to point out about the skirt that she is wearing is like a maxi skirt, not a short one

they’ve finally started dating! But now it’s a little awkward with the physical affection and don’t know how to bring it up…maybe a sleepover will help?

They both didn’t realize how much time had passed as they have been hanging out nearly all day. “Oh wow, look at the time!” she exclaimed, as she stared down at her phone.

“Oh, I suppose it is late.” Iida agreed, realizing the sky turned dark long ago. “I reckon it’s too late to go home at an hour like this…” he muttered. 

“It’s okay, I’ll ask Hunnie if-”

“Or.” Iida interrupted, “How about you spend the night.” he stated.

“Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to cause any trouble.”

“Nonsense! Besides, my parents enjoy your company, they don’t mind!” he exclaimed. “You can stay in my room, and I’ll stay in the living room,” he instructed. He looked at her–she began to fidget with her hand, her eyes darting around the room out of nervousness. She finally spoke up.

“Do you…have to?” she said in a soft shy voice. Her face was red, as she avoided eye contact from him.

“Zelda, are you insinuating that I stay here with you?!” his face is equally as red as hers. She nodded to confirm. He took a deep breath in, “Okay, do you…need anything?” he gently said. She shook her head,

“No, I can rest with what I have.” she stammered. 

“I’ll give you some privacy then, and I’ll be in the other room” he said with a tender voice before closing the door behind him. She sighed as he closed the door, this is the first time they spent the night together. Zelda feels bad for taking things slow, although they've known each other for years–the thought of anything else intimate made her a bit wary. She really likes him, this in itself will be a boundary she needs to overcome. An easy step, just falling asleep together…what could go wrong? She began to undress, she wore something simple–off the shoulder t-shirt, with a skirt. She removed her shirt, leaving her in a low cut rather short tank top, exposing both her stomach and sternum. She kept her skirt on, as she was the type to NOT wear shorts under. A soft knock was heard.

“Come in” she said softly, he peeked his head in before entering. He smiled a bit, as she shyly sat on the edge of the bed. 

“Are you comfortable sleeping in that?” he said with a smile referring to the skirt. 

“Y-yes! It's just…” her face flushed red, her hands folded on her lap. “I don’t…wear shorts…” her voice almost in a whisper. 

“I-I see.” he stuttered, “that's okay, do as you please on your comfort level!” he assured her. As much as he wanted to tell her, even beg her to take it off–but he has half a brain to keep it to himself. 

“I do feel comfortable removing them, I just don’t know if you would feel the same…”  she explained. 

YES YES YES he thought to himself, he cleared his throat. “Ye-yes! I am okay with it.” he stated. She gave a sweet smile before nodding, her thumbs hooking onto the elastic of the skirt slowly bringing it down. He tried not to watch, but inevitably failed as he tried to focus on the wall, but his eyes kept wandering back. He didn’t know whether it was okay to look or not. He took a seat on the bed as he removed his glasses, setting them on the nightstand, turning the light off in the process. The moonlight came in enough to light up the room. He pulled the cover back, scooting in to lay down. She stood by the bed, extremely nervous for being so close to him. But she finally followed suit. Both flat-backed staring up at the ceiling, she looked over to him, “I’m sorry, I am just really nervous” she laughed out a bit, he couldn’t help, but to smile as well. 

“I’m glad it isn’t just me” he said as he turned to look at her, both now on their sides to look at one another. His eyes lingered on her lips for a bit. 

“Tenya, I’m happy that you want to spend the night together…” she said in a whisper. Her hand reached for his to hold it. His grip tightened.

“Me too, Zelda.” his tone matching hers. He brought himself closer to her, his arm wrapping around her bringing her into an embrace. She smiled as she felt comfort in his warmth. They continued to converse about sweet nothings, family, newest hobby, friends. The night ended with them drifting off to sleep with her as a little spoon. And his arm around her holding her close to him.

She didn’t realize when they fell asleep, but when she woke it was still dark out. It’s a habit to wake up, and to shift positions. Iida’s arm wrapped tightly around her, his breath heavy on her nape. Then thrust.

Her eyes widened as she felt something hard push against her backside. A hand gripping onto her side, it didn’t take long to realize it was Iida grinding against her in his sleep. She was frozen and unsure what to do, his heavy panting and his intermittent grunts by her ear made her blush. She felt guilty for feeling her core ache as he continued. I wonder what he is dreaming about…

She thought to herself, but the more she thought about it the more embarrassed she got, and surely he would too…

Her hand moved to loosen his grip, slowly pulling her body away from his–shifting herself to sit up. Her finger poking his shoulder, “Tenya…” she said in a whisper. Her palm and fingers gripped onto his shoulder, as she gently nudged him a bit more. His eyes fluttered open, he hummed. Looking up to see Zelda looking down at him, her hand reached out still on his shoulder. 

“Is everything okay?” he muttered, her face turned red. 

“Well yes, but…” she turned to look away from him, her finger pointing. His eyes followed to where she was pointing, Iida’s head began to look down now realizing his…problem. His face turned red, as he was quick to sit up grabbing onto a pillow to cover his lower region. “I’m sorry! I didn’t want you to get embarrassed! Especially if you…finished.” she said rather quickly. 

“No. I apologize, Zelda. You must feel so disgusted by something so perverse!” he said with haste. She shook her head at this statement. 

“N-no!” she said in a cautious voice, she moved closer to him. Her hand was holding onto his wrist. She took a deep breath in, “I was wondering…what were you thinking of?” her face red as she looked down out of embarrassment.

“I-I.” he paused, as he began to stumble over his words. “You. Us. Together.” he blurted. 

“What were we doing…?” 

“Zelda, you don’t have to ask those kind of questions”

“But I want to know.”

“You do? You don’t think it's perverted?”

“No, I just…” she paused, debating on whether or not to out herself–but it would make the situation better, he would feel less alone. 

“Just what?”

“I really like you, and I think about you sometimes…in that way.” she said shyly. “And I’ve been wondering, if you do too. So I want to know–what were you dreaming?” she admitted. He shifted a bit awkwardly, turning his head away so as to not look at her. He already felt shameful for admitting his lustful thoughts about her, but him going into detail about it made him feel…

A bit relieved. It took a while to muster the courage to talk but finally, he began to speak. His eyebrows furrowed as he looked down at his hand.

“I was on top of you, with me between your legs. We were kissing, and you…” he paused, feeling himself get more excited as he thought about it. 

“And I, what?” she urged him to continue.

“You kept pressing yourself against me, your hands touching me in a way that excited me” he confessed. She shifted herself to move closer to him, her fingers tracing the pillow. It grew quiet, as he watched her hand move closer to his.

“Can I feel it?” she muttered.

“What!?” he exclaimed, his face turning redder as he stared at her. “You want t-to..?!” (it being his penits) he couldn’t even finish his sentence as he heard her request. She nodded her head to confirm, he looked at her a moment longer as he clenched onto the pillow. Her face soft, her expression sweet and gentle…curious.

 Slowly, his hand began easing off the pillow. She removed it from his lap. She looked down at the prominent outline. Her small hand placed on his thigh, her light touches made him shiver as she slowly inched closer to feel his clothed length. He twitched, as her hand began to move against it. His pelvis gently jerked up against her hand as she continued. She looked up at him, and he was focused on her hand. His breathing is getting heavy once again. 

“Can you tell me more…” she whispered as she looked up at him under her eyelashes. He bit his lip, and gave a nod.

“you…I’ve been thinking about you everyday. Wanting to hear you, wanting to see your naked body. Wanting to feel you against me. Wanting to kiss you more explicitly” he gulped, “and today…I wanted to touch you inappropriately. For my hands to touch every part of your body, and my lips to do the same.”

“Kiss me how?” she said with a tilted head. He brought himself closer to her, her lips lingered for a second before placing them onto his. Her hands gripped onto his shoulders, as she began to straddle his thigh. He eagerly kissed her back, his hands moving to her waist. Leading her to lay on the bed, instinctively she spread her legs allowing him to position his groin against hers. Slowly he began to roll his hips against her clothed heat. She let out a gentle moan against his lips. He couldn’t help but to relish in the noises she made. He longed to hear her in such a erotic manner.

 She parted from the kiss to focus on her hips moving against his hardened length. Her arms holding him close to her body as she erotically breathed against his ear. He shut his eyes as he continued, he’d let out a soft groan with every thrust he made against her. Her hands reached under his shirt to feel his back, the way his back muscles flexed as he moved his arms to push her harder against him. He couldn’t believe this was happening, at this point he wasn’t sure if he was still dreaming—but the way he could feel her heat against his, and her light touches on his skin made him realize, she was indeed in all real.

*Denki and Hanta call Hitoshi from their internship*

Hanta: Dude you gotta get over here, your girl is going crazy!

Hitoshi: Wtf!?!

Denki: Some villain hit Katsuki and Y/N with a swapping quirk during their internship! YOU GOTTA GET OVER HERE NOW BROSKI

Hitoshi: I'm sorry? Are you saying that Y/N and Katsuki swapped bodies!?

Denki: NO. It's even better than that!!

Hanta: They swapped QUIRKS!!

Hitoshi: Jesus Christ.

Hanta: Bakugo couldn’t figure out how to use her quirk and started insulting her, and now she’s using his own quirk to BEAT his ass. IT'S INSANE. I’ve never seen anything like it. You’ve gotta get over here bruh

Hitoshi:

Hitoshi: Sounds like she’s handling it.

Denki: Dude please get here ASAP. I mean it. We need you here.

Hitoshi: Are you seriously asking me to use my quirk to calm down my girlfriend and save that idiot's ass?

Hanta: What?! No! We want you to come here and watch your girl beat Bakugo to a pulp!

Denki: Yeah, dude. We're feminist as fuck!

Hanta: Oh shit! He’s running towards us!

*Hitoshi can hear Y/N and Katsuki arguing in the background of the call, followed by mild explosions*

Katsuki: Tell her to stop you bastards!!

Hanta: No! You deserve this!

Denki: Take your cosmic punishment Bakubro!

Y/N: Why does this quirk make me so pissed off!?

Hitoshi: Oh My God.

Hitoshi: ...ok I’m on my way. I gotta witness this.

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!

Happy valentines day! <333

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.

💥💥💥💥

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.

💥💥💥💥

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.

💥💥💥💥

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.

💥💥💥💥

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.

💥💥💥💥

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.

You'll never take us alive!

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