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Lending a hand
Shoto todoroki x fem reader
Summary: you wake up in the middle of the night feeling needy, your boyfriend is a very light sleeper and notices your moving, lending you a helping hang to get you off
Warnings: fingering, pet names: love and sweetheart.
Aged up enjoy!
You haven’t fallen asleep yet,
You tuned over to your bedside dresser and the time read 1:27am.
Your boyfriend was asleep next to you, he looked so cute all snuggled up, his coloured hair messily placed across his face.
You wanted to kick him for looking so beautiful.
God he was your weakenss, you were feeling needy and needed something to help you sleep.
As you lay there You were contemplating on what to do, you know if you try and get yourself off it wouldn’t be the same as his fingers and it would probably stir him awake and the thought of him catching you fingering yourself makes you get second hand embarrassment.
So instead you tired to make it obvious without telling him.
You shifted a few times, and slowly got closer to him. You weren’t sure if he was gonna wake up and you kinda felt hopeless you dropped your hands to your sides, shaking a bed a little, before shifting again.
You’re becoming restless and frustrated.
That when todoroki starts to stir, half asleep he calls out,
“Love?”
You just huff in response, shifting closer to him, he can sense your frustration and gets the hint.
“You needy sweetheart? You want me to help?”
“Please sho”
He hums before sliding his hand down your stomach and stopping at the waistband of you shorts, he plays with the drawstring teasing you, before slipping his hand inside and hooking his fingers under you panties.
He runs his ring and middle finger up and down your slot, collecting your juices, before giving your clit a few small, slow circles, causing your breath to hitch.
He inserts his ring a middle finger before slowly pumping them in and out of you curling his fingers a wee bit hitting that spot he knows you love.
You let out a whimper and he smirks to himself still kinda half asleep.
“You like that love hm?”
You nod before shutting your eyes, allowing your body to relax and enjoy what he’s giving you.
He picks up the pace a little bit curling his fingers alittle more and they hit that spot harder and faster, dragging along your walls.
“Right… there”
He says as he hits THAT spot with a particularly hard thrust of his finger causing you to moan his name.
“Sho.. I-I’m gonna cum.”
“Yeah? You gonna cum on my fingers sweetheart?”
He picks up his pace again going faster and harder
“Go ahead love, make a mess”
He whispers in your ear his thumb coming into contact with your clit adding pressure to hit and slightly heating it adding to your pleasure.
You grip his arm for support,
And All of the sensations tip you over the edge and you cum with a loud moan and lots of pants, his fingers begin to slow as you come down from your high your grip on his arm releasing.
“Feel better love?”
“Mhm thank you sho.”
He pulls you into his chest and you snuggle into the crook of his neck, his arms wrapped around your body as you both start to drift off to sleep.
A/N: this one’s short but it’s ok, let’s bring back more fingering.
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What I will write
I can write for all the characters that you find on my master list!
I can do smut, angst and fluff.
I am happy to write for anixtey/depression/comfort as I struggle with these but I am NOT romanticising it.
I am also open to writing ed comfort as well.
Pregnant series/fics and well as period comfort! I personally love these stories and fics so I’m happy to write them!
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Threesomes or gang bangs.
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User is antisocial so while the rest of the class in the dorms common area they're chilling in their room by themselves on their phone or whtev and Bakugo is crushing on user and he goes to them 😽💥
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Antisocial
Bakugo x fem reader
Everyone was lounging around in the common room of the dorms, kirishima, denki and Sero were arguing over which pro hero’s they think they could win in a fight against.
The girls were gossiping, they also dragged todoroki along with them. Him just nodding away at their conversations often replying with oh’s and mhm’s when they chime him in.
While Izuku was scribbling away in his journal.
Bakugo was sat next to kirishima, not paying attention to any of their antics because he was to busy looking for you.
Bakugo has kinda had a thing for you for awhile now, took him a while to realise he actually liked you because of his stubborn nature but once he did he was going insane.
You were a very anti social person and you only ever really had conversations when needed or when others talked to you.
You were the complete opposite of Bakugo his loud nature with your quiet one but surprisingly you both got along really well.
Maybe it was the fact you both had romantic feelings for each other.
But both of you were to scared to admit it.
You were scared because how could Bakugo like someone like you? He was loud and you were quiet, he had seemed to have high expectations for everybody and you were worried you didn’t quite fit under any of them.
And Bakugo was scared because he never really knew how you were feeling because you never really socialise with anyone. Hell he can’t even go and ask one of the girls because you rarely talk to them. (They all love you though, they think your the sweetest they just let you do your own thing)
You found comfort in being alone with your own company and your phone, which is precisely what you were doing right now, on your phone in your dorm room.
Bakugo was getting frustrated as he hadn’t seen you much (he just misses you) so he decided if you weren’t going to socialise with him, he was gonna socialise with you.
With a huff he gets up off the couch, ignoring his friends protests and heads to your dorm.
He knocks loudly hoping to give you enough warning before barging in making you jump and clutch your chest, your phone flying out of your hands.
“Jesus Bakugo! You scared me”
“Tch didn’t mean to”
He came in and shut the door behind him before standing there awkwardly, he didn’t really think this far ahead.
Shit.
You look up at him, sighing before patting the spot on the bed next to you.
He nods and heads over before sitting down his body whole tense.
It was a very akward and tense silence both not knowing what to say.
He clears his throat before speaking
“Didn’t see you much today.”
“Yeah I didn’t wanna eat with the others so I took my lunch outside, and after class I came straight here.”
You look away embarrassed, which he finds absolutely adorable.
“Why not?”
“People aren’t my scene”
“Bet you wouldn’t know.”
You say, his eyebrows quirk up giving you a confused look,
“The fuck does that mean”
“You know, your loud and very body loves you and you have loads of friends.”
“Those idiots aren’t my friends and m’not that loud”
“Sooo… you don’t have any friends then?”
There’s a pause, he hesitates before saying in a soft tone
“Your my friend”
“Really? I get to be friends with THE Bakugo?”
Your tone is playful and he just smiles slightly before you nudge him with your elbow saying,
“Your my friend too”
There another pause of silence but this time it’s more of a comfortable one, Like you both are soaking in each other presence, and Bakugo is finally letting his body relax.
“This is nice, I enjoy the peace like this.”
You smile down at your lap, you alone with your crush. In your dorm. By yourself.
Oh.
Your cheeks heat up.
“Correction, I enjoy peace with you.”
You say not bothering to look up at him.to worried he will see how hard your blushing right now.
He turns his head when he hears you say this internally giggling and kicking his feet.
“Oh yeah?”
“Mhm”
Again, another beat of silence.
“Do you wanna do this more often? Sometime soon? Just us two, maybe lunch?”
His heart is beating in his chest so hard he feel like it might fall out of his ass.
“Are you asking me on a date?”
“Yeah I think I am.”
He was sweating, what if you down right rejected him? Oh god. He wouldn’t be able to live that down. He was really overthinking it. See what you so to him?
“I would love to.”
You whisper.
He looks over to you noticing how your avoiding eye contact and how flushed you look.
“Are you blushing?”
“No” you say looking around causing him to let out a breathy chuckle.
His index finger hooks under your chin turning your head towards him. And he’s instantly meet with your whole face red as a tomato.
“Aw you are!”
You blush even harder. Omg omg you think to yourself,
His hand comes up to cup your cheek, and looks down at your lips, leaning in but stopping an inch away, before looking back up at your eyes.
You nod, and he leans in and presses his lips against yours, it’s slow, and his lips are?
Surprisingly soff?
For someone with a fiery temper god he has soft lips.
He pulls away from the kiss and smirks,
“So I’ll see you at lunch tomorrow?”
“Mhm” you say nodding your head to flustered to form a real answer,
And before you blink he is gone.
And your left there stunned. And you don’t have anyone to talk to about this.
As Bakugo closes your door behind him he leans against the wall and he is blushing so HARD. He wants to go back in there and do it again, he misses you already.
But he can’t let you see how flustered you make him.
After all he is still Bakugo.
Aftercare with the mha boys
Includes: Bakugo, izuku, Shoto, kirishima, shinsou, denki. x fem reader (separate)
Warnings: mentions of sex, pet names: love baby, fluff, mentions of pulling out lol, swearing I think in kirishima’s, I think that’s it.
Characters are aged up. Enjoy!
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Bakugo
Bakugo wasn’t great with his words, but his actions. He showed everything through his actions.
And another thing about Bakugo, he can be quite relentless in bed, but his aftercare. You know you get princess treatment.
After Bakugo pulled out, you wincing at the movement, he got up and went to the bathroom bringing a warm damp cloth out-
He cleans you up and grabs a cold bottle of water from his Mini fridge. Opening in the cap before demanding, “here. Drink.”
You sit and take a nice gulp of the cool liquid, relief hits you as the liquid enters your system, not realising how much you were sweating. As you chugging the liquid down you hear Bakugo chuckle before saying,
“Really took a number on you huh”
You nod at his words passing him back the bottle, him then drinking the remaining of the liquid.
He then got up and passed you one of his T-shirts to wear, before asking you
“Wasn’t to rough on ya was I?”
“Hm no it was perfect suki, I’m just a little sore is all.”
Your cheeks are tainted a bright red, your legs were tingling and the room smelled of sex. But somehow it was perfect.
Worth it.
Bakugo opens the window and turns on the fan before getting back into bed with you.
You nuzzle into his chest, his big strong arms wrap around you and he holds you so tight as if you were gonna vanish. (He isn’t letting go anytime soon. Believe or not Bakugo gets quite clingy after sex.)
You both fall asleep like that, but if you get up at any time during the night, or before him in the morning, best you believe he’s whining for you to come back to bed.
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Izuku
Izuku. He is probably the best and the worst at aftercare.
When he pulls out he falls to your side panting like a dog in the heat.
After a couple minutes of you guys laying there and Izuku finally catches his breath he gets up, asking you
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you? How do you feel?”
“Izuku, baby calm down I’m fine, you were great.”
He lets out a relieved sigh,
And gets up
“Shall I get a damp cloth. Wait don’t answer that I will. Do you want a cool one or a warm one?”
“Warm one would be perfect love.”
He gets up and heads to the bathroom getting a cloth before returning and helping you clean yourself up.
“You need to go pee.”
“What?”
“I read somewhere that women need to urinate after intercourse to avoid a uti.”
“Wow that’s….. oddly attractive zu.”
You say giving him a smile before getting up and heading towards the bathroom.
When you come back Izuku hands you one of his tshirts (it’s either an all might one, a cat one or one with a random corny phrase he found at the thrift store he thought was funny.)
You take this shirt from him and put it on, jumping into bed.
“Do you need anything else?”
“Just come and cuddle with me please zu”
He takes the invite straight away, getting into bed and laying on your chest, you wrapping your arms around him. Within five minutes he’s out like a light. He couldn’t look any cuter you thought to yourself.
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Shoto
When Shoto pulls out he falls down on top of you, not enough to hurt you or anything. No Shoto would never.
But when he does he’s breathing hard. So he lays there for about two minutes, catching his breath.
Once he isn’t so puffed (I’m making him sound like an old man helppp) he gets up and gets you and him a bottle of water to help cool your temperature down and bring your breathing back to normal.
Once he sees you aren’t as out of it he speaks up and says,
“Are you alright love? Was I okay?”
“Yes sho I’m ok, you were perfect.”
“Not to sore hm?”
“No not really”
“You can walk?”
“Mhm” you hum
He gets up and extends his hand out to you, you grabbing it instantly.
“Alright let’s get you into the shower then.”
His tone indicates there wasn’t any room for arguments.
As you were heading towards the bathroom he tells you
“Oh, you need to pee.”
“Sho, what?”
“midoriya told me that after sex women need to pee so they won’t contract a uti or something.”
“Of course he did.” You whisper mainly to yourself.
Once you guys were in the shower Shoto insisted on washing your hair for you, didn’t take much convincing though. He was so gentle, you could fall asleep right then and there.
Once you guys had finished up in the shower, he gives you one of his tshirts to wear- which was so soft. (He definitely uses that expensive laundry detergent) And a pair of you pj shorts.
You guys get into bed and he wraps his arms around you, spooning you. His presence is so calming and you fall asleep straight away. Him following shortly after.
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Kirishima
When kirishima pulls out, he falls down to your side, chuckling to himself before saying
“That was a good one, You doing alright there?”
He said noticing your fucked out expression, you couldn’t form any words all you could muster up was a nod.
“Gee I really did fuck you dumb didn’t I?” He says kissing your cheek
“ m’sorry baby, you did so well.”
He praises before getting up and head in to the bathroom connected to your room, getting a cloth.
He would opt for you to take a shower but after that round he knew you wouldn’t make it, so instead he cleans you up with a cloth, making you wince at the sudden contact.
He heads out grabbing water and one of his shirts as well as a pair of sweats.
When he come back you seem more down to earth.
“Back with us yet baby?”
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“Yeah I think so”
He laughs at your statement shaking his head.
“Was I too rough baby? How are you feeling?”
handing you the water and placing the clothes beside you.
“No no it was great. Loved it.”
“Although I’m definitely gonna feel that one tomorrow.”
“Yeah sorry bout that”
“Don’t apologise, instead get over here and cuddle me.”
“Don’t you wanna get dressed first?”
“Do you not want to cuddle me naked?”
“Hey now if I ever say not to that, It aint me.”
You laugh, him getting into bed and you laying on his chest. You were so comfortable where you were. You didn’t even realise you fell asleep.
But when you wake up kirishima is snoring and you are laying in a puddle of your drool.
That’s how you know it was a good night.
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Shinsou
When shinsou pulled out you both layed on you back looking up at the ceiling. After a while of laying there in each others company he sits up before asking
“You alright there baby?”
“Mhm”
Is all you said staring off into space.
“Want me to grab us some water?”
“Yes please, I’m dyingggg” you say dragging the word out making it sound more dramatic than it is.
Shinsou just laughs to himself before getting up to grab some water.
When he comes back and give you the water bottle he changes into some grey sweats, handing you a T-shirt.
“Sore yet?”
“Mmm not not really” you say adding a ‘thank god’ under your breath
“That’s good baby”
He gets into bed and pulls you into his chest, you listen to his heartbeat calming every nerve in your body, helping you feel relaxed.
If you guys don’t fall asleep you probably end up going another round or two. (He’s got crazy stamina) but if you’re not feeling up to it, he rubs soothing circles on your back and waits for you to fall asleep before he even thinks about falling asleep.
He prolly wakes up with a boner thinking of last nights events though. (Ugh I love this man sm)
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Denki
When denki pulls out, he probably says something stupid like ‘zoo wee mama’ or ‘bomshakalaka’ but if he’s too fucked out he just spits out praises of how good you did or how good you made him feel.
Definitely wants to shower with you after though.
He becomes super clingy and doesn’t let you do anything without him. Getting changed? He’s helping you put your shirt on. Getting some water? His hands never leave your waist. Need to pee? He’s following you into the bathroom.
When you both get back into bed he asks you things like
“You alright baby?”
“Did I make you feel good?”
“Will you be able to walk?”
All while he’s half asleep
Hey at least the effort is there.
He definitely falls asleep first but best believe he’s cuddling you all night long, not letting you go.
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A/N: this is my first writing for denki and Izuku so I hope it meets your standards. :) denki is so silly I love it. But shinsou my gawdddd.
Sorry not sorry
Kirishima and Denki invite Bakugo out to hang with them but Bakugo has a better plan.
This one is super short sorry guys.
Just fluff, few cusses that it rlly.
You and Bakugo were both curled up in Bakugo’s dorm, a movie playing as back ground noise.
Bakugo was laying on top of you, his head nuzzled into the crook of your neck-
While you were running one hand through his hair the other rubbing soothing circles on his back.
Nights like these, when it was just the two of you, doing absolutely nothing but being in each others company was Bakugo’s favourite.
It’s something he may never say out loud but it’s something you will always know.
Because Bakugo has never really had his way with words but somehow you always know what he is actually thinking.
Like when you tell him you missed him and he just reply’s with
“Shut up dumbass don’t get all sappy on me.”
You know he means he missed you too.
So when there was a knock on the door, Bakugo groaned into your neck choosing to ignore it.
But when he hears them knock again he’s fuming.
He gets up off of you with a huff and heads for the door, hearing a knock again, Bakugo simply reply’s with
“I’m fucking coming dumbass” he tone makes it evident he was frustrated
When he opens the door he’s met with denki and kirishima standing there like two kids in a candy shop.
“What do you two idiots want?”
“We finally got our hands on the new game we have being dying to play, wanna come and chill with us?”
Kirishima asks his eyes wide with excitement.
“Y/n is here though.”
“C’mon bro surely she will understand.” Denki says trying to sound convincing as he can.
“Yeah you guys are always together”
“Let me ask her”
Bakugo shuts the door and rubs a hand over his face in frustration.
“Katsuki go hang out with your friends. You have been wanting to play that game.”
Bakugo opens the door, before saying
“Y/n said no” your eyes widen at his statement
“What? do you seriously need permission?”
“Whatever my girl says goes. Now get lost idiots.”
Bakugo Slams the door before giving them a chance to protest.
“Katsuki you make me sound controlling, why didn’t you just go and hang out with them?”
“Why would I hang out with those idiots when I can hang out with my hot sexy girlfriend hm?”
He states making it sound as if it were common sense. Climbing back into his position he was in before, letting out a sigh of relief, his eyelids falling droopy.
“Your impossible suki”
“You love it though baby.”
And you did.
Sleepy princess
Summary: you and Bakugo are new parents to your eight month old daughter Kaiya, it’s challenging trying to get some alone time with Bakugo while juggling your daughters needs.
WARNING!! Smut 18+ mdni
When you and Bakugo found out you were pregnant with your daughter kaiya, you guys were through the roof, all though you both were a-little scared.but you guys were both in a place in your lives that you knew that this was the best thing that could happen.
You both love your daughter endlessly don’t get me wrong but-
It can also be a-little frustrating when you want some alone time with Bakugo.
You and Bakugo having gotten intimate a lot since your daughter had arrived, both either too tired from juggling work or your daughter, and trust me she’s a lot of work.
She takes a lot after her dad from her looks down to his stubborn personality.
You love it. You both do, doesn’t make it any less frustrating though.
You had just finished putting your daughter down for the night, which is not an easy task-
You and Bakugo recently decided to transfer her to a crib in her own room and she was not liking the change so putting her down for naps wasn’t the easiest thing to do.
Shutting the door as quietly as you can, you strut over into the living room, a smile forming on your face when you see your beautiful husband sitting on the couch-
Manspreading.
Damn. You thought to yourself. You always found manspreading so unbelievably hot.
You stand there leaning against the doorframe taking in the view when Bakugo’s eyes flicker up at you, his usual smirk forming on his face.
“Like what you see hm?” His tone seductive.
“She’s down for the night, out like a light.”
“Oh yeah? Does that mean I finally get some alone time with my wife?
Bakugo says, standing from his place on the couch heading over to you stopping as he reaches you. He’s towering over you his eyes locking with yours, and there is something hungry about the way he’s staring at you. Nervously, you look down instinctively rubbing your thighs together, creating any friction you can.
Bakugo smirks to himself. You haven’t changed a bit, you never really could hold eye contact you always got shy and that’s what he loved about you,
So submissive just for him.
His grabs your face aggressively but still gentle not to hurt you in anyway, forcing you to look up at him.
“I asked you a question baby.” His voice raspy
“Mhm till she wakes you do”
Bakugo nods his head before leaning down but stopping just before he reaches your lips, you could feel his hot breath on your face, he’s just inches away and the anticipation is killing you, but somehow turning you on more?
“Perfect” he says his lips crashing into your yours hungry and desperate, as if he needs it to live.
His hands roam down your body before meeting your waist, the touch simple but still sending shivers down your spine.
You Melt under his touch, god you forgot how good it feels to make out with Bakugo.
Bakugo kisses against your lips were getting more intense and more hungry, you take the hint and open your mouth slightly, Bakugo tongue immediately slides into your mouth and you moan again the contact.
There is no point in fighting dominance with your tongue against his because he always wins.
After all he is as stubborn as they get.
“Jump” Bakugo says against your lips you oblige, your legs wrapping around his waist, one of his hands resting on your waist the other on your ass.
He brings you over to the couch setting you down without breaking the kiss.
Your legs still wrapped around his waist, grinding against his painfully hard cock. He groans into your mouth at the contact before breaking away the kiss, and pulling his shirt off in one Swiss motion.
You look down at his abs, your fingers tracing along the outline of them.
“Mmm gonna make you feel so good baby.”
He promises grinding his cock against your clothed cunt.
“Please do suki need it so bad.”
He takes this as an invite, reaching his hands down to the waistband of you pyjama shorts, you lift you hips Helping him slide them down leaving you in just your lace panties.
“Did you wear these for me baby?”
“I only ever wear them for you” 
Pulling your panties to the side he uses his ring and middle finger to coat them in your juices-
“Jesus baby this wet just for me hm?”
“Please suki” you plead batting your lashes up at him.
“Don’t worry baby I’ll take care of you.”
He slowly pushes his middle and ring finger into you, gaining a moan from you in return.
“C’mon sweetheart, you gotta keep quiet wouldn’t wanna wake kaiya now would you?”
You nod your head multiple times as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, your eyes rolling to the back of you head.
You feel your orgasm building in your stomach, and your thighs, having a mind of their own instinctively close.
Bakugo uses his other hand to open them, wider this time giving him a full display of your pretty pussy.
His thumb reaches your clit rubbing in circular motions helping you to reach your orgasm-
Which hits you hard and with a cry, your eyes brimming with tears.
“There she is, feel good mama?”
“Ugh.. godddd Yes suki!”
“Tell me how good it feels”
He says leaning down his lips reaching your neck.
“So so good nghhh.. please suki need you so bad”
You exclaim coming down from your high.
Bakugo smirks against your neck before reaching down at hem of your shirt lifting it over your head leaving you now in nothing but your bare chest and your panties.
“Jeez baby see how hard you make me”
He says grinding his dick against you groaning.
His mouth reaches your nipple circling his tongue around it earning and low moan from you.
“Gonna make you see stars baby.”
Bakugo comes back up and attaches his lips on your once again-
Then you hear it.
Something you wish you didn’t
Kaiya’s crying.
Bakugo stop the kiss to listen if he heard it too.
Sure enough he did.
“My daughter hates me.”
“She doesn’t hate you Bakugo don’t be dramatic.”
“No no I’m finally getting some and she uses her perfectly healthy Lungs to her advantage.”
You sit up and reach over to grab your shirt and put it on. Before standing looking for your shorts.
“Sit I’ll put her back down this time.”
“Thanks suki.”
Bakugo gets up and heads over to his daughter’s room, seeing her face light up when he comes it didn’t make it as bad. As he reaches her crib she makes grabby hands at him which makes him melt. It’s her new thing she has just learnt and you both absolutely love it.
“Hey baby what going on hm? Was mommy to loud? Did she wake you? Or are you just torturing daddy for fun?”
As he picks her up her crying stops immediately as she snuggled into his chest.
As you approach the doorway of her bedroom the sight of Bakugo rocking your baby back to sleep with her all sleepy cuddled up to his chest makes your heart warm.
Makes you want to let him give you another one…
And maybe you will-
Depends if the sleepy princess will let you carry on.
A/N: hey guys it’s my first time writing smut so please let me know if you think it’s ass.
Dad Bakugo has my heart.
Never pleased
Summary: you’re a people pleaser who doesn’t know how to say no to anyone. Your boyfriend Bakugo ever so attentive can’t sit back anymore and watch you put others before yourself.
Bakugo knows you like the back of his hand no doubt.
He’s knows your favourite food, your favourite colour, your go to movie to watch when your sad, but most of all he knows how you just cannot say no to anyone.
He has brought this issue to your attention before but you had simply brushed it off and told him that it was nothing worth worrying over.
Not him though.
He didn’t just brush it off.
But still he kept to himself until he just couldn’t no more.
The morning had started like every other one Bakugo waking up bright and early to get ready for class expect there was just one thing that was out of place. You. When he had fallen asleep you were right with him which was a common occurrence but when he had woken up without his beautiful baby by his side? He was very very confused to say the least. He didn’t worry to much over it and just assumed something had up come up or you had left something at your dorm room.
Just to be sure he flicked you a quick text.
Where did you run off to?
Setting his phone down Bakugo started to get ready for class which consisted of showering getting dressed and fixing his bed hair. He picked up his phone expecting a text back from you instead he is left on delivered. Brushing it off he didn’t think to much of it and started heading to class. Everybody was getting seated and he glanced around trying to find you and failing to see you anywhere. Now this was weird. You always tell everyone that punctuality is the best trait to have and everybody should obtain especially when it comes to education. Bakugo furrowed his brows and reaches into his pocket pulling out his phone and opening your contact.
Nerd where are you? You are never late to class hope you didn’t die on me.
As he puts his phone back into his Pocket he feels it vibrate and quickly pulls it out…
Oh I’m so sorry my phone was on dnd. I’m sorry I left last night but I waited for you to be asleep! I just had so much work I needed to do and I got barely any sleep. I’ll be in class in five :)

He stared at his phone with a confused look. Work you needed to do? What work did you need to do that required you to stay up all night? You were already caught up in all your classes you were one of the top students in fact , so why do you need to spend your whole night doing more?
Five minutes go by and Bakugo looks up as you are rushing into class spurring apology’s blabbing an excuse that Bakugo can’t quite make out. You rush over and take a seat next to him and giving him a shy smile. But Bakugo can see it. The tiredness in your eyes the way you slouch ever so slightly your demeanour just seemed so exhausted, hell he was getting exhausted just but looking at you. “ what work is so important that you had to stay up all night. If it was that bad I would have helped you” he asked his tone harsh and usual. “ oh Mina and Denki had some work they wanted me to do” this made bakugo’s eye twitch not because of the problem at hand but how you had said it like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Tch don’t do those idiots work s’not your fault they are stupid.”
“Bakugo they aren’t stupid they just… needed a little help is all.” “ tch whatever.”
And Bakugo left it at that.
Later everybody was practicing sparing, but you just couldn’t seem to catch a break. The other students were using you to their advantage-
Not in a malicious way, no no not at all. Just causal things like asking for you to grab everybody’s water bottle, bombarding you with questions about the classes, begging for your notes, asking for extra tutoring sessions.
Frustration was evident on your face. And none of this went unnoticed by Bakugo. No no.
He saw the way you slowly became more and more tense as more questions were being thrown at you. He saw the slight pink tint in your cheeks. He heard the way you sighed to yourself.
Yes Bakugo was very attentive.
And usually he would leave it at that. He always left it up to you wondering, hoping, you would stick up for yourself. But when he saw your eyes starting to tear up, something inside him snapped.
“Y/n” Bakugo called you over.
You looked up hearing your boyfriend’s voice, him palming you over. You head towards him trying your best to blink away the tears, get a grip you thought.
When you finally reached Bakugo you stopped in front of him, staring at the ground so he wouldn’t notice the clear sadness in your eyes.
Bakugo notices how you avoid his gaze immediately.
He hooks his index finger under your chin and forces you to look at him
But as soon and he see a tear roll down your cheek his heart breaks.
Although,
You can’t know that.
“Get your shit we are done here” Bakugo says his tone leaving no room for arguments.
You head over to where your stuff was and slowly pack your stuff off before heading towards where Bakugo was standing. He grabs your wrist and pulls you with him at a hurried pace.
Your heart is racing, your cheeks are hot and tears are streaming down your face. You don’t know what’s wrong with Bakugo, was he mad at you?
You quickly recognised where he was dragging you to. His dorm room. As you reach his dorm he quickly opens the door and throws his stuff down by his desk, then reaches for your bag and placing it down near his.
“Sit”
Bakugo says as heads into the bathroom. You oblige taking a seat on his bed, wiping your tears with your sleeve. Bakugo comes back out with a wet cloth and holds it out for you “here”
“ what that’s for?” You ask giving a confused look.
“Tch your burning up, can clearly see it in your face dumbass”
“Oh”
Bakugo pulls his desk chair out and takes a seat in front of you. “So what going on hm?” “What do you mean katsuki?” You say looking at your feet “tch katsuki huh? Harsh, what happened to those little nicknames you gave me” he says tone playful “m’sorry” you say your voice cracking and on the verge of breaking down right then and there.
“Okay that’s enough what is going on in that Pretty little mind of yours hm baby?”
You sniffle looking up at Bakugo his eyes softening as he takes in your glassy, puffy eyes and your tear stained cheeks. “It’s nothing to worry over” you say giving him a weak smile which was not very convincing at all.
“Nope. No you are not doing that. I am your boyfriend and it’s my job to listen to your thoughts, your feelings, everything. I may not be the best at these types of things but for you I will learn. Now tell me what is running through that heads of yours baby.”
Hearing his words really tip you over and everything comes out at once. You tell him everything, how draining it is keeping up with everyone and their demands. Feeling trapped in your own mind, hating yourself for not being able to say no to anyone, and your fears of failing everybody.
And he listens to you, everything you say.
And when your finish your ramble you’re a wreck.
“ baby, it is not your fault. None of it is. They are just idiots who don’t know how good you are to them. I should have said something I’m so sorry baby.”
“It’s not your fault suki”
You manage to get out.
“Maybe it’s not, but I watched everybody put you through all of that. I was just hoping you would stick up for yourself. But no I had to wait for you to reach your breaking point.”
You look up and him, and he pats his lap signalling you to come sit. And You go over and settle on his lap.
“ next time those damn extras try something with you they will get an earful I promise”
You let a giggle and snuggle into his neck. Bakugo melts into your touch, kissing your forehead.
You guys spend the rest of the night cuddling until each of you fell asleep.
And Bakugo kept his word because the next time kirishima tried to ask for a favour-
Boy did he get an earful alright.
“ LEAVE HER ALONE YOU STUPID IDIOT NOBDOY WANTS TO HELP YOUR DUMBASS MAYBE TRY STUDYING FOR ONCE????”
And before he could finish his crash out you grab his arm giggling telling him that was enough.
But you loved it. You loved him. And you knew he loved you too.
A/N HEYYYY GUYSSS THIS IS MY FIRST FIC DO WE LIKEEEE???? Any ideas let me know please.
I have decided to write out my Bakugo x reader fanfic idea!
It’s name will be...
Magic Shop✨✨
Indeed a very magical name 😌😌(based off a BTS Song cause I can-)
Hopefully I can get the first chapter out today!
Stay tuned 😉😉
Ok so I have a bakugo fic idea
As I was taking my shower I was thinking of a bakugo fic idea (like the simp I am 😌😌)
So this is the fic idea:
You work at your family’s flower shop (it’s run mainly by you as your parents died in a villain attack and so it’s only you and your grandparents) and while you were on your way to take back your groceries one night, some guy mugs you for your money.
And here comes bakugo, walking past the alleyway your getting mugged in. And like the future hopeful #1 hero he is, he jumps in and easily takes care of your attacker
You thank him and bakugo yells at you for being useless and should’ve used your quirk to beat him. Now, your quirk would be something like being able to talk to plants and stuff like that (a plant based quirk that goes with your plant-shop owning self ). And so you tell him that your quirk is fit good for fighting.
And you pick up your groceries and continue to walk to your shop, not very phased from the attack. But while you’re walking back you notice him (Bakugo) following you. You ask him why he’s following you and he responds that you’re weak and he doesn’t want to get blamed for not walking your ‘weak ass’ back.
Now this is middle school bakugo, who is training for the UA exam
And when you get back to your flower shop he asks if you live there and you say yes.
Over the next couple of weeks, he visits from time to time, asking if you need to do any shopping so that you don’t get mugged again.
As time goes on you become closer and he starts to visit in the mornings
One morning he comes in, huge smirk on his face as you’re finishing up a flower order.
You ask him why he’s so happy and he says he got 1st in the UA exam and that he’s in 1-A. You reply that you knew he could do it and you want to treat him to some ultra spicy ramen (you will get a mildly spiced ramen so you don’t kill your taste buds)
He continues to come to shop as he goes to UA
Telling you all about his adventures
Including the USJ attack and you tell him you knew already since you blew up his phone with worried texts and calls.
Now this would be a fanfic that would continue up till the Kamino incident
Idk when you and bakugo would get together but 🤷🏾♀️🤷🏾♀️
What do y’all think??
THE FIRST CHAPTER HAS BEEN WRITTEN!!! Please check it out 🥺💜
https://sir-knight-slytherdor.tumblr.com/post/626115772135161856/magic-shop
so cute!!!!!
his pretty girl
okay tumblr didn't want to touch this with a 10 foot pole yesterday so i am trYING AGAIN wc: 2.2k cw: afab reader, subspace, praise, explicit sexual content
You found Bakugo in the spare room, but it wasn’t hard—you heard him let out a loud string of expletives aimed at someone on the other end of his headset from your spot across the house. Despite the venom in his voice, he’d been in a good mood all day, and it made you feel bold enough to interrupt his game. It would only be for a second, after all—and you missed him.
“Do you have eyes in that big ass head of yours or—” he was cut off by the soft squeak of the door as you pushed it open. He tipped his head back to look at you, eyes crinkling as he watched you linger in the doorway. He threw an arm over the back of the chair lazily, beckoning toward you as he turned back to his game. You padded over to him, leaning against the back of the chair to watch over his shoulder. The arm he’d thrown up to you snuck around the back of your neck—it definitely looked and felt like a headlock, but you knew it was Bakugo’s version of affection.
“What’re you doin’?” He asked you, eyes still on the screen.
“Wanted to show you something. And I missed you.”
His lips turned up at the corners at that. “Oh yeah? C’mere then,” he patted his lap, and you gladly obliged.
You settled over top of him, legs dangling over either side of the chair. You leaned into him, pressing your face into the side of his neck. His arms came to rest around you, and you felt the controller against your back as he continued to play. You heard the familiar voices of Kirishima and Denki in the headset, and it made you smile. Bakugo hardly saw much of his friends these days, as he and the rest of them were swamped with work now that they’d been thrown into the pro-hero world, but you thought it was nice that they were still able to do things together like this.
“You wanted to show me somethin’?”
His voice snapped you out of your thoughts. “Oh, yeah,” you paused, moving to hold your hands out in front of you, “look! I painted my nails, and my ring came in.”
He looked down, regarding your work. He would be remiss to say that his favorite shade of burnt orange against your skin didn’t do something for him, but his eyes zeroed in on the ring on your finger. He’d sent it to get resized after discovering that you were a weird half-size, and the way it wrapped around your finger had his heart constricting in his chest.
“So it did,” he breathed, grabbing your hand in his and moving it side to side, watching the ring glint in the light. You hummed.
“Thought it looked pretty,” you said somewhat bashfully—you hadn’t expected him to inspect it so closely. You were acutely aware of a spot you’d missed with the polish on your ring finger.
He looked up at that, eyes trained on yours. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver up your spine.
“Hey, dumb and dumber, I gotta go,” he said into the headset, already pulling it off before he heard the protests of his friends. He turned the console off from the controller and dropped it on the floor next to his chair. His hands came up to grip your hips, and you squeaked at the harshness of it. He pulled you closer to him and dropped kisses over the skin of your shoulder.
“What’re you gettin’ shy for? Of course it looks pretty. My baby’s always pretty,” he told you, punctuating every other word with lips that made their way up your neck.
“Katsuki,” you breathed, and you felt the groan rumble in his chest. He was on his feet then, dragging you up with him in his arms. He walked you down the hall to your bedroom, setting you down on the linen sheets of your bed. He hovered over you, leaning down to resume his kisses over the ridges of your throat. He opened his mouth to suck gently on your pulse point.
“So pretty, all the time,” he murmured, lips dragging up your jaw, pressing chaste kisses up the bone until he nipped at the spot behind your ear, pulling a gasp from you.
“I think my pretty girl needs to be made to feel good, yeah?” His gaze met your half-lidded one and you nodded dumbly, making him grin. He leaned down to meet your lips, and it was hot and heavy and suffocating, the way he consumed you so easily. His tongue licked into your mouth as his hand slid under the sleep shirt you wore. You moaned at how warm he felt as he palmed at your chest. He chuckled when you broke the kiss to help him pull your shirt over your head.
“Aw, you hurtin’ for it?” His tone was mocking-- it settled deep into your core and lit every nerve ending on fire. At his words, your hips jutted up and made contact with the thigh he’d placed between yours, and you let out a pained groan. You couldn’t help but get carried away with him. He never let you live it down, but he always gave you what you needed. Even if he made you plead for it.
He leaned down to take a nipple into his mouth, sucking harshly. You let out a choked breath at the pressure, and then a moan at the way he soothed over it with his tongue. He alternated between each nipple and between tongue and teeth until you were a writhing mess underneath him. “Katsuki,” you choked out, half delirious, “please—need you.”
“I know, pretty girl,” he cooed, pressing open mouthed kisses down your tummy, pausing to suck on the skin above the hem of your underwear, “m’gonna give you everything you need. Be sweet for me.”
You nearly keened off the bed when he pressed a chaste kiss to your clothed core. He dragged his tongue over the wet spot you’d created, pausing to inhale deeply.
“God,” he ground out, “smells fuckin’ divine.”
Your body twitched involuntarily with every touch. You whimpered and squeezed your eyes shut, hips jutting upwards and praying he’d give you something substantial. You felt your stomach drop at the tsk he let out.
“Want you to look at me, pretty girl,” and it was gentle in a way that surprised you—usually his tone was a demanding one that had your blood buzzing in your veins, eager to do whatever he asked of you. This was almost worse, though, with the way the love saturated his voice sent white hot arousal pooling in your gut. Your eyes fluttered open to meet his, and the grin spread across his face.
“There she is,” he murmured, eyes never leaving yours as he hooked a finger through the waistband of the fabric and pulled it from your legs. His eyes drifted to your exposed cunt.
“Oh,” he breathed out, and you mewled at the way his breath brushed over your sensitive folds, “never gonna fuckin’ get tired of this.”
He brushed the back of his pointer finger through your heat, and you let out a moan that would’ve embarrassed anyone who heard it. It just egged Katsuki on, though, and he leaned forward to press a kiss to your clit.
“Kat—hah,”
Your body thrummed with need and your hips moved with a mind of their own. You fought to keep your eyes open as he licked a long swipe straight up, pausing at your clit to let you grind yourself against his face. He moaned his approval and the vibration of it melted every cohesive thought from your brain. He pulled back and you couldn't stop the whine that tore itself from your throat.
“Always done up, just for me. Fuckin' luckiest man alive. Tell me,” his eyes met yours and you shivered at the hunger you saw there, “who’s the prettiest girl in the world?”
Your eyes went wide at his question, and you whimpered at the feeling of the pad of his thumb brushing devastatingly soft circles over your clit. You could do nothing else but gasp out an “I—huh?”, slurred with pleasure. The grin on his face was dangerous.
“Want you to tell me,” he told you, pressing down harder on your clit and turning your whimpers into broken moans, “who the prettiest girl in the world is.”
Your face grew hot and you cursed the blush that surely crept over your cheeks. You weren’t necessarily in the dark about your looks—you certainly agreed with him most days that you were pretty. But this was new, and you felt vulnerable, with his sharp eyes fixed on you from between your legs. You wanted to look away, to escape the intensity of his affection--to avoid the way it almost felt humiliating, to say something so simple-- but you knew better. You wanted to be sweet for him, after all.
“I am,” you muttered, almost inaudible, but you’d guessed he’d heard it if the lips wrapped around your clit were anything to go by. You cried out, dangerously close to falling apart, and then he pulled away.
“You are…?” He teased, back to tracing little circles over your pulsing cunt. You whined, and it bordered on brattish. You sucked in a breath and gathered your resolve.
“I-I’m…the prettiest girl in the world.”
He slipped a thick finger into you and crooked it upwards, fucking into you slowly and letting you drag your aching clit over his tongue with every stuttered movement of your hips.
“Tell me again,” he ground out, reveling in the way your face contorted with pleasure, but your eyes never left his. You really were very good, and all for him.
“I’m the prettiest girl in the world,” you groaned out, less bashful in your attempts to chase the high he could feel you approaching. You were familiar with the headspace he was pulling you into-- you were wholly overwhelmed at the way the vulnerability tangled itself in the wanton want you felt, and your throat burned with emotion. You knew anything he pulled from you next would be absolutely pitiful.
“Oh, I love you. Again.”
“I’m the prettiest girl in the world!” Your words were broken, tears spilling over your lash line and head snapping back at the feeling of the flick of his tongue over your little nub. Your love and your pleasure fell from your mouth in unintelligible babbles, and you distantly wondered if he'd always be able to reduce you to this with seemingly minimal effort. His free hand wrapped around the skin of your thigh, rubbing soothing circles into it as you shook under his ministrations, and you knew he was trying to ground you.
“One more time, sweet girl.”
“I’m—oh my god, fuck, fuck—the prettiest girl—”
You were cut off by the force of your orgasm, and Katsuki would’ve sooner died than stop what he was doing for a second, feeling the way you clamped down on his finger as he fucked you through it. There was no stopping the way your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, mouth hung open in a sob as the blinding pleasure lash through your body like a whip. Your vision was fuzzy as you came down, and you barely registered Bakugo as he hovered over you, pressing his lips to the tear stains that lined your cheeks.
“So good,” you heard him say, and it was like you were underwater, “did so, so good for me, pretty baby.”
You whimpered as he pulled his finger from your body and popped it into his mouth, sucking the last drops of you away as you watched through heavy eyelids. The sight of it curled in your gut, mostly because you knew that it was not intended to be as erotic as it looked—he just genuinely liked how you tasted, and would never pass up an opportunity to do so.
He caged your head between strong arms and bent his neck down to press kisses to your forehead. You let out a soft sigh, feeling a new wave of tears threaten to spill at the intimacy of the moment. Your hands found purchase in the T-shirt that you certainly just ruined and you clung to him, pulling his chest to yours.
“You’re okay,” he whispered, lips to your ear, and you nodded, believing him wholeheartedly and letting the tears slip out. He kissed them as they fell.
“My sweet, pretty baby,” he cooed, repeating it softly as he carded his fingers into your hair and pressed a kiss to your temple.
You sniffled and leaned into his touch, prompting his mouth to find your temple again. He happily obliged.
You held each other there for what felt like both an eternity and no time at all, tangled and devastatingly open, relatively silent save for the whispers of Katsuki’s love into your ear. The weight of it settled into your chest, where it pushed everything out of the way to make room for the enormity of his love. Your mind focused on the ring that you rolled around with your thumb, feeling the dip of the engraved words he’d had etched inside the band. He whispered those same words into your ear now, and you turned to press your smile into his in reply. You quite liked the idea of a forever like this.