Thinking Abt Unofficialbf!katsuki

you’ve been locked in a tower for years.

and yet, the moment you spot the man climbing up the side of the tower, your first thought isn’t what the hell is he doing here or how do I stop him or is he some thief trying to rob me.

it’s more like: is this what freedom feels like?

you sit there, watching as the man makes his way up, all confident and smug, like he owns the world. something about his cocky grin makes your chest tighten. he’s definitely not a normal person.

he finally reaches the top, and your hands tighten around the edge of the window as he peeks his head over the ledge.

“oh, great,” he mutters, brushing his hair out of his face. “another damn tower.”

you blink. “who are you?”

he looks at you like you’re the one who just asked a stupid question. “the name’s katsuki. who the hell are you?”

your jaw drops slightly. “you climbed up here—without permission?”

“yeah. what of it?”

you stand up, grabbing the frying pan you keep tucked away (you’re not stupid, you know how to defend yourself). “i’m gonna have to knock you out if you try anything funny.”

he raises an eyebrow. “do you know how ridiculous that sounds?”

“do you know how ridiculous you sound climbing into someone’s tower?” you shoot back.

he shrugs, still standing there, like he couldn’t care less that he’s in someone’s home. “i wasn’t planning on being a good guy today.”

you narrow your eyes at him, gripping the frying pan tighter. “you should’ve thought of that before breaking into my home.”

katsuki glances around, seemingly trying to find something to occupy his attention. “i’m just trying to hide from some people. didn’t expect to find a princess up here.”

your eyebrows shoot up at the word princess. “i’m not a princess,” you snap. “i’m just trapped here.”

he quirks a grin at that. “sounds pretty princess-like to me.”

you sigh, turning your back on him and walking toward the corner. “whatever. just… stay out of my way.”

he snorts but doesn’t follow. instead, he walks around, casually inspecting the room with the disinterest of someone who’s seen it all.

you’re not sure why, but there’s something about him that feels different than all the other intruders who’ve come into your tower. there’s a confidence to him, yes, but also an edge—like he’s not afraid of anything, but he’s got something to hide.

—

after a little awkward silence, he finally speaks.

“what are you doing up here, anyway?”

you look up from your window, your hand absentmindedly tracing the long strands of your hair. “i paint. i… i always wanted to see the floating lights.”

“the what?”

“the floating lights,” you repeat, your voice soft. “they float up every year, the night of my birthday. no one ever told me why. but… i want to see them. one day.”

he glances at you, and for the first time, there’s a spark of something softer in his eyes. “and you’ve never been outside?”

you shake your head. “no. never. i’ve tried. but—” you pause, pulling your legs up to your chest. “i don’t know how to leave. i don’t know what to do.”

there’s a long silence, and you’re not sure if it’s pity or something else, but katsuki finally shrugs.

“how about i help you?”

you blink, stunned. “what?”

“i’ll take you to see these damn lights of yours,” he says, crossing his arms. “just one night. that’s it.”

your heart skips a beat. “you would do that?”

he smirks, his usual cocky grin returning. “you’re not the only one trapped here. i’ve got my own reasons for needing to disappear for a while. so let’s call it even. you don’t kill me, and i take you to the lights.”

you hesitate, your fingers twitching nervously. this is crazy. he’s a total stranger. but there’s something in his eyes… something that feels like trust. or maybe hope.

“okay,” you say, finally. “okay, let’s go.”

—

the day passes in a blur of frantic packing, hasty escapes, and the feeling that this is your first taste of freedom.

katsuki’s the one who leads the way, even if he grumbles under his breath about “getting out of this place before anyone finds us.” you follow him, every step feeling like you’re walking out of the only life you’ve ever known and into something else—something real.

you don’t notice the first time his gaze lingers a little too long. maybe it’s while you’re laughing at something stupid, sunlight hitting your cheeks just right. or when you’re brushing your hair back behind your ear as you look up at the sky. it’s fleeting—barely there—but his expression changes.

a small, teeny tiny smile. the kind you’d miss if you blinked.

he doesn’t say anything about it. he just walks a little closer beside you, like he doesn’t even realize he’s doing it.

—

the boat ride down the river is quiet. the lights above start to flicker, rising like stars stretching their wings.

you’re almost there.

you’ve never seen anything like it. the sky is full of floating lanterns, glowing softly in the night.

you sit at the bow of the boat, staring up at the lights with wide eyes. you could reach out and touch them if you wanted to. you could feel them.

“this is… this is amazing,” you whisper.

katsuki’s gaze is on you, not the sky. his lips quirk into that same soft, secret smile. “yeah. i guess it is.”

you look at him then, really look at him. and maybe it’s the lanterns, or the water, or how your heart is racing, but something feels different. like this moment matters.

“you’re not like anyone i’ve met.”

you smile back, breathless. “neither are you.”

you both sit there, eyes locked. the world feels too still. too quiet.

katsuki reaches out slowly, almost unsure, brushing your hand with his. when you don’t pull away, he links your fingers with his, gently. like it means something.

“hey,” he murmurs, barely loud enough to hear over the water.

you look up, lips parting.

“can i—” he leans in, slow, cautious, voice dropping lower—“kiss you?”

your answer is a breathless nod.

and then he’s kissing you, tender and slow and so incredibly soft you forget how to breathe.

it’s not rushed. it’s not wild. it’s careful.

like he’s memorizing every second of it.

his hand comes up to cradle your cheek, thumb stroking just under your eye as he deepens the kiss a little. not too much. just enough to make your fingers tighten gently around his.

you pull back, lips still brushing, and his forehead rests against yours.

neither of you says anything.

you don’t need to.

the sky is full of the light you spent years praying to see up close.

but somehow, all you can focus on is him.

🌸 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 #ihatemybf

texts with the bnha guys; fem! reader (aged up) characters included: KATSUKI BAKUGOU, IZUKU MIDORIYA, SHOTO TODOROKI, TENYA IIDA, EIJIROU KIRISHIMA, DENKI KAMINARI, HITOSHI SHINSOU.

! you prank them with reposting #ihatemybf tiktoks

warnings: sfw, a bit suggestive

a/n: was giggling the whole time while doing these smaus

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katsuki who's always fixing the necklace he got for you. to him, it's a very clear sign that you're taken and he wants to make sure there's absolutely no mistake about it. it's like he naturally gravitates towards it, pulled towards you like a magnet whenever you wear it (which is all the time).

he's always just fiddling with it, absentmindedly dangling the cute little golden "k" around your collar bone and playing around with it while you talk, occasionally humming to let you know he's listening before letting it go with a satisfied sigh, not before making sure the first letter of his name was right in the middle of the chain. you were his after all, and he was gonna make sure everybody knew.

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.”

— SAIKI RELATIONSHIP HCS

☆ very hesitant to hug you/hold hands bc he is afraid he might shatter all your bones. prefers kisses, less can go wrong

☆ except that one time he kissed you and was so flustered that a whole galaxy exploded

☆ but it was one of those really distant, useless ones so he moved on

☆ or that time you held his hand and he literally started levitating ??

☆ finishes exams in two seconds then spends the rest of the time annoying you

'i don't mean to disturb you but i noticed you put the wrong answer for question four' 'get out of my head!'

☆ i already wrote a drabble about this but he morphs into different objects to 'prank' you

☆ you always want him to shrink bc what's the point of having a psychic bf if you can't carry him around on your person like a polly pocket

☆ he's very apprehensive about it, however one day he finally agrees to it because you have a shift at work and you really wanted him to join you but it would be weird if he just showed up to your place of work unannounced so he shrunk and you carried him around in your back pocket

☆ that is until you almost sat on him!! and when he dived out to avoid being crushed, he fell onto the sticky work floor covered in dust

☆ still hasn't fully recovered 😿

☆ omg if you are insecure about a physical feature of yours , instead of using his powers to change you, he will use his mind control on the entire world so that your insecurity is now the beauty standard (similar to what he did with his hair)

☆ he doesn't use mind control on you though bc it's rude

☆ in fact he tries to avoid using his powers on you all together bc it would only cause trouble (with the exception of telepathy bc he likes to speak to you.. unlike he does with most people)

☆ and he's very strict with that ethic of his

☆ which is nice and all, and really easy until he does something super embarrassing in front of you

☆ like you see him scream at a cockroach or smth

☆ and he is SO tempted to use memory alteration on you so you could just forget that ever happened

☆ but he just can't bring himself to do it

☆ OR when your birthday was before his so he got you a present but didn't do that much else, but when it was time for his birthday and you went all out, he so wanted to either go back in time and do better or just alter your memory so you think he went all out too

☆ oh and passive aggression doesn't work on him ofc

☆ if you are ever mad or upset at him for whatever reason, you can't be like 'hmph i'm not gonna tell you what you did wrong, you just have to know :<' bc he can.. y'know.. read your mind

☆ and he also knows exactly what to do to make you feel better and forgive him, every single time

☆ plus you can never stay mad at him for long anyway bc he's just too cute!!

☆ too shy to admit that he wants to spend more time with you so he will use his powers as some sort of excuse

as you're about to leave saiki's room, he lies, 'wait. don't go. i have had a precognition that something terrible is going to happen to you if you do.' 'really?' you raise an eyebrow. 'and what might that be?' he wasn't really ready for any follow up questions so he stutters and thinks of the scariest scenario he can 'toritsuka.' ... 'toritsuka is going to do what? jump me?' 'no. just toritsuka.'

☆ for your birthday or anniversary he does something you call the 'saiki special' where he duplicates himself to give you a full body massage

☆ it's what dreams are made of !!!

☆ but yeah it's a lot of effort so he saves it for special occasions

☆ he would so love to watch trashy reality tv shows with you

☆ but he so uses it against you

☆ like if you are ever studying and are like 'why am i working so hard when you are psychic and can literally set us up for the easy life 😫'

☆ he'll be like.. you know who else never worked hard a day in they're life.. the kardashians!! do you really want to end up like that??

☆ and when you say yes this is the face he makes 😐

☆ dw though bc as i said before he will be in your head during exams so he can help you a little

☆ his love language is actually spoonfeeding you food and desserts

☆ and yes he actually uses his hands opposed to his mind to control the spoon, just to show you that being a psychic doesn't mean he gets to cut corners!

can you do frat boy kirishima or sero?

god yes why not both

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the frat bros ✧.*

kirishima x reader x sero ੈ✩‧₊˚

two individual parts third part you get fucked by both of them. lol!!

summary: smut! anal, double penetration, sex, brief oral sex, spanking, squirting. you met kirishima and sero at a frat party that they hosted. meeting them individually, then later on you have a threesome with them.

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intro: you had been at this party for quite a minute, and your boredom was creeping in. only one thing could save you now. a man.

part one: kirishima

thinking about frat boy! kirishima. the man you found in the kitchen. he stood above everyone and his muscles were prominent in his clothes. the alcohol in your system was doing a great job and giving you the motivation to introduce yourself to him. walking over you stumbled before you could fully get to him. embarrassment flooded your system. ‘you okay babe?’ he laughed pulling you onto your feet. ‘i’m fine just…embarrassed.’ you laughed in your hands. he gave you a firm pat on your back with a hand that lingered. looking up and him, you were smitten. he was gorgeous. ‘your gorgeous.’ he said to you. you gasped. his own words seemed to catch him off guard as well. ‘is this your party?’ you asked him with batting lashes. trying to win him over. ‘well yes, it’s me and my friends.’ he answered. you nodded your head in agreement. ‘want to take some shots? here follow me.’ he lead you to the alcohol, a hand on your back at all times. his touch did somthing to you. after pouring the shots, you had put a cut up lime in your mouth. taking it out just to talk to him, ‘take a shot and the lime is right hereee’ you laughed while putting the lime back in your mouth. his eyebrows raised as he looked back at you with a smile. ‘i like the way you think.’ taking the shot he downed it. making a sour face before his eyes locked back into yours. without a word he grabbed the back of your neck and his lips met yours. you parted your mouth for him to get the lime. your felt his tongue venture in your mouth. he groaned, it was noticeable. it was hot. he parted from you before you could notice. opening your eyes you were met with him smiling at you with the lime in his mouth. ‘i hope i see you later tonight. you know what.. i will see you later tonight.’ and with that he walked away. the heat in your stomach uncontrolled.

part two: sero

thinking about frat boy! sero. you had only really heard of him in stories. the guy that somehow was always smoking a joint, always rolling somthing for the pretties girls there. so tell me why tonight, you were sitting with him. it had been a long long time since you saw your friends and your pretty sure they left by now. but that didn’t matter. not when you were sitting with him. it was a long long time since you had been this attracted to someone. and god u weren’t going to walk away without a kiss that’s forsure. the way his eyes trailed and stoped at some areas of your body. you new he felt the same way. you two were the only ones in the room. he whispered a hush ‘cmere baby’, before he pulled you into his lap. he made the first move a soft kiss on your lips, one hand on your ass and the other holding the weed you two had been smoking on. parting you said ‘you kiss everyone like your a gentleman or is it just me?’ you giggled. he swooned, ‘just you baby, but shit… fuck it.’ it wasn’t until he laid his lips on yours a second time that you felt everything he yearned for. his hips jumped under you and the kisses pace fastened. everything felt hot. on cloud 9 even. slobbering and tongue fucking eachother you groaned when he disconnected the two of you. ‘you like that?’ he grabbed your hips, grinding you against his hard length. ‘mmhm!’ you shook your head. ‘stand up, i have an idea babe.’

part three: both

thinking about the two frat boys kirishima and sero, that just loveeee watching eachother fuck you. the two of these guys controlled the party. and now you were in bed with both of them. one you had shared shots with earlier, and the other you had shared weed. you were truly on cloud nine. you laughed when zero showed you him guy friend that also wanted to have a threesome, because really you thought it would be anyone but him. kirishima laughed too, mostly because he was embarrassed. but now, your the one who is embarrassed. sero watched from his spot on the bed as kirishima fucked his fat cock in and out of you with hard pounding. your boobs bouncing from the force. back arched in doggy style, you slurred and moaned. it wasn’t long until sero took over. kirishima moved out of the way for his frat brother to pick you up. your back pressed against his chest. your legs bent all the way to your ribs. your pretty pussy was on full show for both of them. sero positioned himself into as he fucked you full-nelson. you saw kirishima jerk himself off in your peripheral. sero groaned from behind you. ‘isn’t she pretty bro? fucking taking all my cock like a good girl..’ he says as he pumped himself in and out of you. you moaned in response, clenching your walls around his cock. ‘getting fucked like a whore. fuck yes you like that, i can tell baby.’ sero groaned. you watched as kirishima got up from his spot. coming to see the two of you face to face.slowly he bent over and ran his mouth on the outside of your pussy. sero never faltered. fucking into you with faster pace, as his friend laid open mouthed kisses on your cunt. kirishima looked up at you with litted eyes. making sure you noticed him pumping his big fat cock. ‘fuck can we share her sero?’ kiri asked face still planted on your wet cunt. ‘only if she wants too.’ you shook your head yes before they even asked you. now on the bed, kirishima was under you, sero fucking you from behind. both your holes penetrated, kirishima finding a warm spot in your cunt. sero fucked into your ass. both their rhythms were mind boggling and far too much for you. as kirishima grabbed and twisted your nipples, sero spanked your ass. leaving red patches all over your skin. ‘you fucking like this?’ sero said slapping your ass again. you moaned in response. kirishimas eyes never left yours. as he pounded into even when your lost your footing, he held you up. his strong arms taking a grip on your elbows and angling your back farther. ‘feel that sero? how does fucking her ass feel? tell me about it.’ he said with a coy smirk. making your brain melt. ‘feels like she likes when you arch her back like that. fucking slut has a thing for you. everytime she talks she clenches- fuck so hard-‘ sero says laying his palm on your ass again. the pain felt so good. ‘fucka ah! yeah she fucking likes that.’ sero said again through moans. your pussy was pulling them in. ‘gonna cum? y/n are you gonna cum for us?’ kirishima growled as he pounded into you from beneath you. your body racked, lurching forward. you screamed out obscenities and curses. fuck. they weren’t stopping. both the men fucking you through your orgasm, you felt like you were gonna pee. ‘stop! omg stop! ah-! fuck i’m gon-‘ white liquid squirted out of you, soaking both the men in the process. this was the first time kirishimas eyes left yours, too look at the mess they made. sero pulled out almost right after and came on your ass. ‘fuck. we need to do that again.’ you agreeed.

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i’m shameless

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.

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best friend touya finding out you don't watch porn because you've never found anything you liked.

he asks if he can send you links, show you what's out there from a trusted source. you've always low-key had a thing for him, so you agree, even though a part of you knows there's no coming back to normal friendship after this.

the links start out tame, almost sweet. you've seen porn like it before, the basic shit that looks like a couple made a home movie. it’s not that you find it unappealing; you simply feel nothing watching two strangers fuck like they’re in love.

you send a thumbs-down reaction to the messages.

touya texts back: well shit

a flurry of links blow up your phone and you don’t get the strategy until you find one, buried in the middle, that reads: fucking my best friend so hard he cries

with your heart in your throat, you thumbs-up the message.

touya replies immediately.

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