bakugo hates valentine’s day.
okay, maybe “hate” is a strong word, but he definitely doesn’t like it. it’s annoying. people are all sappy and stupid, the halls are full of pink and red decorations, and worst of all—you’re standing there with an armful of chocolates, love letters, and little gifts like some kind of valentine’s royalty.
he watches from across the hallway, arms crossed, scowl deep. every time someone hands you something, his jaw clenches a little tighter.
“tch. the hell’s wrong with people,” he mutters under his breath.
kirishima, who’s unfortunately standing next to him, grins. “jealous, bro?”
“shut up.”
but yeah, maybe he is.
it’s just—why the hell are all these extras giving you things? like, sure, you’re great—sweet, smart, way too nice for your own good—but that doesn’t mean every random idiot in school gets to shower you with gifts. you’re not theirs to spoil.
if anything, only he should be doing that.
not that he ever has. but that’s beside the point.
his eyes narrow as another guy hands you a box of chocolates, and you flash them that bright, grateful smile of yours. bakugo huffs, glaring daggers into the side of the poor bastard’s head.
“dumbass,” he grumbles, kicking the floor. “what’s so special about today anyway? if you like someone, you should just—” he cuts himself off, biting the inside of his cheek.
kirishima raises an eyebrow. “just what?”
“nothing.”
he exhales sharply, watching as you struggle to carry all your gifts, fumbling as you try to pick up a small card that falls from the pile. before he even realizes he’s moving, he’s there, grabbing the card and shoving it back into your arms.
“thanks, bakugo!” you beam at him. “this is crazy, right? i didn’t think i’d get this many.”
he clicks his tongue, looking away. “yeah. real crazy.”
you tilt your head, blinking at him. “you okay?”
“why wouldn’t i be?”
“…you just look kinda mad.”
“i always look mad.”
you laugh. “true.”
his fingers twitch. he could just—ugh, this is stupid. he could just give you something right now, claim his damn spot before any of these extras get the wrong idea.
but then you shift the pile of valentines in your arms, your sleeve slipping just enough for him to notice—one of the bracelets he gave you months ago still snug around your wrist.
…fine. maybe these other losers got their chance today.
but he’s the one who’s always gonna be around, valentine’s day or not.
Just started watching Dandadadan and I was not expecting Okarun and Momo to be such an adorable ship. I love it so much. I haven’t shipped a straight ship this hard in years. Damn media needs to write better female characters and or straight ships.
I need people to yap about this show with wya?
Thinking about drunk Kirishima, red solo cup in hand, babbling on and on about his pretty, perfect girlfriend. His words are slurred with every compliment, cheeks flushed, grin wide and unashamed as he brags to anyone who’ll listen.
Girls try to flirt with him, tossing casual smiles and playful touches his way, but he doesn’t even notice—he’s too consumed with talking about you.
“Yeah, my girl does that way better,” he says without missing a beat, brushing off their attempts with a lazy wave of his hand.
“Oh, she went there—said it sucked. So nah, I’m not wasting my time.”
“She helped me train for my last spar—took one look at my stance and fixed it. Coach-level instincts, man. I’d be a mess without her.”
He keeps going, proud and loud about how perfect you are for him, how lucky he is. Somewhere between bragging about your pretty eyes, and how you always know when he's feeling off, he starts rambling about how he’s gonna marry you someday—says it with the casual certainty of someone who knows he’s already found his forever.
Then he sees you walk past, and his whole face lights up like someone just turned on all the lights in the room. His eyes go wide, voice shooting up in volume, puppy-dog excited as he points:
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!”
Before you can escape, he’s already stumbling over with that dopey, lovesick grin, wrapping an arm around your waist and dragging you back to the group like he just won a prize. He looks at them all smug, like see? told you she was perfect.
masterlist link here.
Coffee prince vibes 💘
random bf texts!!
touya todoroki x reader
just silly little domestic-y texts teehee ^.^
cw’s!!: gn! reader, loverboy touya, not canon compliant!! (he’s in rehab and is staying w his family :]), he threatens to burn down the house. hehe.
CONTENT WARNING .ᐟ fingering ⋆ edging to overstimulation ⋆ cunnilingus ⋆ toys (vibrator) ⋆ praising + fem!reader
WORD COUNT ᯓ 0.4k
NOTE ᝰ hehe, kinich fingers... yummy
MASTERPOST
kinich is someone who is talented in bed. and by talented, i mean, very talented. he instantly knew what you liked and how you wanted it. maybe he's just that great in reading body language. kinich isn't the type to go rough or fast–harder doesn't mean better, nor does faster.
his touch is gentle, utterly delicate, as if handling fragile glass. with fingertips lightly grazing across your skin, fingers that gradually get you to orgasm just by fucking you with them deeply. especially with how he reaches your deepest parts with utmost ease.
"that's it, hold it in." he softly whispers to you while he fucks you with his fingers, his palm making contact with your clit every now and then. your legs were already shaking from the way he had been edging you the past few minutes. the prettiest moans spilling from your agape lips only driving him crazier.
"you've been so good. do you wanna cum?" you nod instantly, "go ahead. cum around my fingers like the good girl i know you are." your walls flutter around his fingers, entire body quivering as your first orgasm finally takes over you. kinich leans down to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. he purposely prolonged it to leave you breathless the moment he pulled away.
you clung onto him, hands gripping his shirt tightly as you buried your face in his chest. "aww, you're fine, baby. it's okay..." more kisses were given to your cheek as he redirected his focus to your already swollen clit. to add to the current intensity, he reaches for the vibrator wand on the nightstand and turns it on, setting it to medium speed as he pressed it against your clit.
"can you cum some more for me? hm?" not even able to respond, you instead attempt to close your legs shut, using the last bit of strength you have to push his hand off—to which he obliges in giving you a few seconds of rest. and by a few seconds, his limit was less than five seconds.
kinich repositions himself to lay on his stomach between your legs. not wasting any time in darting his tongue out to feast on your dripping pussy. he combines his own mouth with the vibrator to intensify your pleasure even more. a vibrator to your clit while his tongue and fingers simultaneously fuck your hole. perfect.
No wonder bkg can't stand his ass
katsuki bakugou x reader (college au)
texts throughout the semester with classmate!bakugou
denki ver
notes: something about writing for katsuki is therapeutic for me. inspired by my chronic skipping days,,, i've since improved my bad habits
You want Choso's attention but he's too busy gaming.
So much for this sleepover. You fell asleep for one second, and the next thing you know, Choso was fused to that damn game, yelling obscenities and laughing with his friends.
He was supposed to be paying attention to you.
You’d worn cute pajamas for him, damn it.
You huff, rolling over for the umpteenth time before the pang of restlessness pushes you out of bed. If he won’t come to you, perhaps you should go to him.
The sound of his voice leads you to the gaming room. He’s on the edge of his seat, fingers punishing the controller buttons as the glow of the screen reflects in his eyes.
"Cho?…" you murmur, closing the door softly behind you.
His head immediately snaps over in your direction. He pauses the game, slipping his headset partially off his head before holding his arm out for you.
"Hey sleepyhead, you're finally awake now?"
You walk into his outstretched arm, carding your fingers through his hair as he grabs your hips, smiling up at you.
"Be for real, I fell asleep for like 10 seconds"
He chuckles sheepishly, brushing his thumbs over the skin of your hips gently. "Sorry, I thought you were out for the night...want me to turn off the game?"
His mouth is saying one thing but his eyes are basically pleading with you to say no. You fight the urge to roll your eyes at him, shaking your head.
"I'm bored, I just wanna hang out"
He grins, sliding a hand underneath your thighs while the other grips your waist as he scoops you up and situates you in his lap.
"Then hang out we shall. Comfortable?" He murmurs, watching you wiggle to get comfortable in his lap, smiling when you nod.
He removes the headset from his head, placing it on yours. "You ever played COD before?"
"No..." You murmur taking the controller he was handing you.
"I'll teach you then" he chuckles, watching you fumble with the controller.
He gently places one hand over yours, using the other to tug you into him more so he can rest his chin on your shoulder.
"let's try practice mode first, then you can play with the big dogs"
"With your friends?" You say, your eyes wide. He nods, laughing a little.
"No way cho, they're always mean to girls!"
He laughs again, his body shaking with the movement. "Don't be scared baby, no one will be mean to you while I'm here, I promise" he brushes his lips over your shoulder, rubbing your arms to reassure you.
Over the next 30 minutes, Choso teaches you the basics (I don't know shit about COD ya'll I'm sorry) till he feels confident enough in your crash course skills.
"You ready?" He asks as the game loads, placing a kiss of reassurance on your cheek.
"What if I lose?" He can't help but laugh at how petrified you look.
"It's ok, I'll carry us to victory if necessary"
Your eyes widen as the game connects "wait cho, I change my m-"
"Yo, Choso! Took you long enough -wait, who was that?"
Choso grins, squeezing you waist softly. "My girl. She's playing with us tonight."
"Hi Yuji" you giggle at his enthusiasm. As soon as you reply Yuji, the party chat floods with choruses of 'hi y/n!'s. Maybe his friends weren't so scary after all, you laugh trying your best to respond to all of them.
"Oh hi y/n!" You hear Yuji's voice through the speaker. He was Choso's younger brother after all, you'd hung out a couple of times.
"Damn Choso, you got a girl? we thought you were married to your controller, bro!"
Laughter erupts, and you feel your face heat up. Choso laughs along. "Ha ha. but she's about to smoke y’all. Be nice, or you're getting booted from the party."
"Wait, wait...she’s never played before, right?"
You're about to defend yourself when choso cuts in.
"Doesn't matter," he says confidently. "I taught her"
The game starts, and you're immediately overwhelmed by the chaos on the screen. People are yelling callouts, explosions rock the battlefield, and your character is spinning in circles.
"Baby" Choso says gently. "You're… staring at the sky."
"I knew it, I suck" you groan, trying to regain control.
"Don't sweat it" one of his friends says. "We've all been there. Hey, watch out for that-"
Too late. Your character gets shot, and you hear the death notification.
"I quit cho" you mutter with dramatic despair, collapsing back into him.
He chuckles, taking the controller from your hands and effortlessly covering for you.
"Good job y/n!" "Yeah you did great!"
You know they were lying out of their asses but you appreciated their encouragement. You thank them and settle on watching Choso play instead.
He shouts in victory, nearly tossing you off his lap as he and his friends cheer when they win the level.
He looks down, smiling softly when he sees you blinking up at him sleepily.
"You good, baby?"
"Yeah," you yawn. "You're pretty decent at this."
He chuckles, eyes gleaming. "Pretty decent? I carried the whole game!"
"Sure you did, pro gamer," you tease, leaning into him.
He knows he's kept you up too late so he bids his teammates goodnight and turns off the game. "Come on, sleepyhead."
He lifts you with practiced ease, holding your thighs securely as he heads toward the bedroom.
"Good job today, you played so well"
"Stop lying" you scoff, earning you a chuckle from him.
His laughter intensifies when he reaches the bed and tries to put you down, watching as you clung to him the whole way down till he eventually lays down himself.
You snuggle up to him, invading his personal space as best as you can. He doesn’t mind one bit, propping a hand up behind his head, using the other to hold you close.
"I'm sorry i ditched you for my game, but this wasn't a bad sleepover after all"
He frowns when he's met with silence. He looks down to find you already asleep, the speed with which you feel asleep never ceased to amaze him.
He was sure if he woke you up right now, you'd deny you were sleeping and insist 'you were resting your eyes' but he was content with having you in his arms either way. He pulls you closer, placing a kiss on your forehead.
"Goodnight baby"
This might be my favourite thing I've written this month. I live for soft Choso.
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Boyfriend! Megumi who acts mad anytime you play with his hair, but he actually kind of likes it. (Which he will never admit)
Boyfriend! Megumi who “subconsciously memorized what you get from practically every restaurant and now orders for you.
Boyfriend! Megumi who looks at where you are on Life360 every 30 minutes even though he’s “not worried”.
Boyfriend! Megumi who is nowhere near above fighting someone if they’re bothering you.
Boyfriend! Megumi who gives thoughtful gifts. Mostly random things you mentioned liking in passing that he made sure to remember. Occasionally he’ll make you something even though he knows it’s going to come out looking like it just survived a paper shredder.
Boyfriend! Megumi who refuses to let you name his Shikigami for months before giving up. He regrets it immediately.
Boyfriend! Megumi who loves mundane things. He would much rather make food with you at home than go to a five-star restaurant.
Boyfriend! Megumi who has never been good with words, but he still lets you know that he loves you in his own weird ways.
Boyfriend! Megumi who gives you his stuff knowing that he’ll never get it back. He’ll still act annoyed by it, though.
Boyfriend! Megumi who is always the quiet one between you two. If someone starts a conversation with him, you’re the one to answer.
Boyfriend! Megumi who lets you ramble about anything and everything. He’ll just sit there staring into your eyes while you do.
Boyfriend! Megumi who worries about you talking to other people. Not because he’s jealous, necessarily. He just never knows what another guy might try to do to you.
Boyfriend! Megumi who will never stop getting flustered after you compliment him.
Boyfriend! Megumi who has a playlist dedicated to you.
Boyfriend! Megumi who loves taking awkward candid photos of you. One of them is his lock screen on his phone.
Boyfriend! Megumi who will never admit just how much he loves hearing about your day.
Boyfriend! Megumi who always texts “good morning” and “good night.”
bakugo x fem!reader
You've liked Bakugo for a while now, but haven't had the courage to confess. All your friends know about your crush on him and have tried to help before but nothings ever felt right.
Midoriya especially tried to help and give you encouragement whenever you were feeling down about your infatuation. He would watch how you'd pine over Bakugo, in class, during training, and especially during lunch. He could fill his whole journal with how much you gush over him.
During one of your guys most recent hangouts, you both spending the weekend together at the mall. While stopping to eat at the food court, he once again listened as you talked about his childhood friend.
Tired of seeing you obsess over and doing nothing to try and talk to him, he decided take the situation in his own hands and make you confess.
"Pretend we're on a date" Midoriya states out of nowhere.
"Excuse me" you say dropping a fry.
"You and me, in this food court, we're on a date."
"Listen dude, you a great guy but-" you said trying to let him down that you don't like him like that.
"Not like that!" he yells interrupting you.
"Okay geez! why am I on a date with you"
"Not with me, with Bakugo"
"Oh your engaging in my delusions, you're so supportive" you laugh thinking he's joking.
"No, I want you to practice talking as if I was Bakugo. You've been pining over him the whole year and it's time you try and do something " He says straight faced.
"You know this is never going to end up going anywhere right, I mean I can barely talk to Bakugo much less say how I feel."
"I don't care, I just want you to try. Say everything you want to say to him." Midoriya says with sympathy in his tone.
You can't believe you were gouging to pretend that you were on a date with Bakugo, talk about hitting rock bottom. Midoriya grabs you hand and waits for you to be ready, your hands getting sweaty just from the thought of it being Bakugo.
You take a deep breath, already knowing what you were going to say. Modoriya smiled waiting for you to start, hoping this would help you try and do the real thing.
"Bakugo I've liked you for a while, ever since Aizawa's fitness test. Your strong will, confidence, and determination to be number one made me admire you, and I know we don't talk and you probably don't even remember my name but, will you go out with me." You said all this shaking as you imagine it was him you were giving your heart too.
You look up, breaking the illusion as you met eyes with Midoriya. "See that wasn't so bad!" he cheers going back to eating. "Now all you need to do is repeat this tomorrow at school." You felt better getting everything off your chest, starting to think on the bright side. "You know what, if I have an opportunity alone with him I'll do it." You promised, hoping all goes well if you get the chance. Continuing your shopping trip with a new surge of confidence, trusting your dear friend that this will all go well.
~~~
"Will you go out with me"
Those six words Bakugo heard come out of your mouth as you sit with Midoriya, his hand in yours as he smiles at you.
He didn't even think twice before crushing the gift he just bought from a boutique he overheard you talking about before. Hoping to gift it to you when he decided to confess, but that was for nothing now that he heard you confess to Deku.
Of course it was him, you both were practically glued at the hip since starting at U.A. But all his friends told him to go for it, saying you guys were just friends.
He even convinced himself that nothing was going on, with the way he caught you staring sometimes, overhearing both of your friends talk about you and him, shipping you guys. He'd hold back a smile as he heard it, imagining you both together, but that was all a lie.
Seeing you and Deku with his own eyes, made him realize that it was never him, you had feelings for the kid who followed him all through out his childhood, not him.
Throwing the gift bag in the trash, he stormed out of the shopping mall, facing the fact that you were never his.
~~~
Your legs shaking as you stood up when the lunch bell rang, turning to look at Midoriya giving you a thumbs up.
Walking towards Bakugo as he put away his supplies, you gathered the courage to look up at him and ask, "Hey Bakugo, I was wondering if I could talk to you." your hands shaking with nerves.
He looks down at you, his expression blank before glancing at something behind you, his face quickly shifting into a glare back down at you.
"Did your little boyfriend send you to break the big new thinking I'd care." he said with fake sarcasm.
"What boy-"
"Save it, I don't need him sending you to tell me something as irrelevant as his dumb relationship status with you."
"Talk to me when something is actually worthy of my attention, better yet don't talk to me at all." he said shoving Midoriya's shoulder as he stormed off.
You were left there dumbfounded, the boy you've been obsessed over just blew you off and told you never to speak to him. Not even getting the chance to confess.
With tears in your eyes, you rush to grab your things and leave, heading to the bathrooms so no one could see you cry.
Midoriya witnessing the whole thing, chases after Bakugo, hoping to understand what just happened.
He catches up to Bakugo as he tries to storm off to lunch, grabbing his shoulder and stopping him.
"Who- oh"
"What do you want Deku, want to show off that you're dating her now."
"What are you talking about?"
"Me and her were never dating, she finally built up the confidence to ask you on a date and you just blow her off."
"Now what are you talking about, I saw you at the mall together and she asked you out."
"That was fake! She was practicing with me for you!" He shouts
Midoriya can see the dread hit Bakugo as he realizes what's happened. Not waiting for him to continue talking Bakugo rushes off to find you.
Hearing sniffling coming from the bathroom, he rapidly knocks on the door."
"Hey! Come out I need to talk to you." He says hoping you'd hear over the loud sniffles.
"Why, I thought you didn't want me to talk to you ever again." You say voice shaking from all the crying.
"It was a misunderstanding okay, I was mad because I thought you were dating Deku."
"Why would you ever think I was dating Midoriya." You cry out.
"I saw you asking him out at the mall and thought you liked him, not me."
"Will you come out so I can see you face to face." Bakugo pleads.
You finally open the door, cracking it as you peak behind it. "What do you mean not you?"
"I thought you liked me and was going to ask you out, until I saw you with him."
"You were going to ask me out?" You said opening the door a little bit wider.
"Yeah I was, now can you come out so I can still do it."
Finally you step out from the bathroom, standing in front of him, eyes and nose red from crying. Bakugo thinking you still look beautiful.
"Now will you stop crying go out with me"
"Yes" you say smiling up at him.
Bakugo couldn't help but smile back as he wipes a stray tear from your cheek.
~~~
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