𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 — iwaizumi hajime.

[9:35pm]

Thinking about you doing that one tiktok trend where the girl sets up the phone in front of the guy and tells him to listen to the lyrics of the bruno mars song.

You run up to Bakugou sitting on the couch and set up the phone in front of you to on the coffee table. He doesn’t make a move to get up, just watching as you fumble with the settings on whatever app you were on before turning to him with instruction.

“Okay just listen to the lyrics. Got it suki?” You say with your hands interlocked at your chest and a hopeful look on your eye. However he doesn’t respond, only grunting in affirmation and nodding his head at your phone for you to start. He watches you start the video before awkwardly standing slightly to the right in front of him.

“fellas grab your ladies if your ladies fine”

Without hesitation he grabs your arm only for you to stumble back onto his lap. You’re looking completely shocked at him somehow not knowing he would do that (smh my head) and he is just smirrrkking at youuuuu. When you watch it back omg you will hide your face in his chest while he just laughs because while yes he should be annoyed at hearing the sound a million times he is also flattered you are so flustered by his action.

[9:55pm]

“suki am i still pretty” you say looking away from the mirror.

bakugou puts down his manga and looks at you like you’re stupid. “You are so pretty, tf u askin me for look in the mirror.”

“well then have my boobs gotten smaller?” you say with your puppy dog pout.

“no???? they look the same to me” he says with an incredulous look on his face.

“well something is different about me and i can’t figure out what. hmmmmmm” you say with a finger on your chin, pretending to contemplate the possibilities. Nowwww he sees what you’re doing. You want him to notice something different about you then praise you out of his ass for it.

He gets up off of your shared bed to stand behind you, towering over your sitting figure. “Well let’s see,” he speaks, “s’ not your hair i woulda seen that in a heartbeat.” he moves your hair out of the way to see your ears looking for jewelry that wasn’t there before. “No new piercings. Lemme see your hands, baby”

You give your hand to him all proud and excited like. “Ah, you got your nails done. They look so pretty baby.” You giggle looking up at him. “You really like them suki?”

“Course, anythin looks pretty on you” he kisses down your neck before meeting your gaze in the mirror. “anything” The final word he says before gently maneuvering your jaw to face him. rough hands met supple skin for a sweet yet searing kiss.

Just Friends

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You are friends, best friends; And he is your world, however even though you are madly in love with him, you don’t think it’s reciprocated. But little do you know he’s pining for you too. The lingering touches, jokes during class. He’s pulling out all his best work just for one single chance to make you his.

Todays lecture was a particularly boring one. Katsuki thought so too, you could tell by the way he would lean over and whisper something into your ear, trying desperately to make you laugh. That laugh that he loves so much. Anytime the professor said something, anything at all, there he was cracking a joke. At some point during the class you just stopped listening all together to solely focus on Bakugou.

Screaming crying ugly sobbing wishing he was here

Period

Bakugou and you have been in a relationship for almost two years. You don’t live together yet, but it is in the plan. Right now, Bakugou shares an apartment with Kirishima, while you share one with Mina. Usually, she is the one that takes care of you when you’re on your period, and vice versa. Periods cramps are no joke.

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just…. hear me out (brainrot pt. 1)

“ dumbass anniversary ” [ katsuki bakugou ]

→ summary: you drag your exasperated boyfriend to a botanical garden in december to celebrate your anniversary, then quickly regret it when you remember that december is very cold. luckily, katsuki is very warm and doesn't mind you leeching off of him. (also dec. 6 is your anniversay) written for @katsukidotcom 's lover's lane collab [listed as @/iizuwuku]

→ pairing: bakugou x gn!reader

→ word count: 1,351

→ warnings: lots of expletives from bkg, flustered katsuki, very cheesy flirting, 100% fluff. it's not december but this is based on the fact that my hometown made the very smart decision to open a botanical garden in december and me and my friend visited. this is very self-indulgent and one of the most self-inserty fics i've done. (love me most ardently is a pride and the prejudice quote!)

KATSUKI DIDN'T EVEN REMEMBER HOW YOU GOT HIM TO AGREE TO THIS. He's always hated the cold, breeze nipping his skin raw and his breath sticking to his cheeks. But you did- this had been your bright idea, even if no one would be able to tell. You had practically dragged him out of the apartment, it'll be fun, Kats! You'd quickly grown to regret the decision. The garden was void of most other people, normal people, who knew that December was too cold a month to be visiting a botanical garden.

He tips his chin as another hard gust of wind blows through the garden, ruffling both of your hair and sending a violent shiver down your spine. Katsuki pins you under a sharp stare before tucking you tighter under a heavy arm. You accept the opportunity and press against his chest- warmth finally seeping back into your hands. He flinches at the press of your nose against his throat, but warm hands find their way to your back nonetheless- pulling you closer in a futile attempt to get rid of non-existent space.

"Who picked an outdoor date for December?" You grumble, pushing further into his neck, "whoever they are, they're dumb," warm breath cools against the tender skin of his neck.

Katsuki scoffs unhelpfully, eyes rolling gently as he continues rubbing up and down your back, "aww, don't be so hard on yourself, dumbass." His lips press into the pinch of your brows, smoothing it out, "they're the ones who decided opening a garden in the middle of winter was a good idea."

You huff indignantly, trying to burrow deeper into the soft cotton of his scarf. "It's cold," you whine, words all muffled by skin and fabric. His lips quirk into a soft smile at the noise. "Why'd you have to ask me out in December, huh?"

"First of all, December's always cold, baby. You forget that when you refused to put on any more layers?" He shifts into a comically high-pitched voice, "I don't need a scarf! I'll be fine, Kats- it's not even supposed to be that cold."

You pull away to glare at him, annoyance completely squashed by the soft smile he's wearing, "and if you wanted a spring anniversary, you shouldn't've looked so cute in that damn santa hat. Maybe then I would've waited a couple months to finally ask you out." His cheek nudges your temple, lips brushing the skin, "c'mere, angel." You huff once more, breathing into his scarf, before you nestle against him.

Katsuki cups your hands between his, pulling them to his lips- warm breath spreading to the tips. He keeps them clasped firmly between his own over-heated hands as you walk, lips finding your temple. The full force of his warmth washes over you. You let out a quiet, contented chuff as you slack against him. His stupid little lovesick smile grows.

"Thank you, baby," you breathe, grinning into his chest. "Don' know what I'd do without you."

"Perish." He scoffs softly, scowling as you jerk back to glare up at him, "tch- stay still." Katsuki flings a scarf over your neck, warm hands brushing your throat as he fits the ends into a knot, tucking the material into your coat gently.

AHHHHH

“ dumbass anniversary ” [ katsuki bakugou ]

→ summary: you drag your exasperated boyfriend to a botanical garden in december to celebrate your anniversary, then quickly regret it when you remember that december is very cold. luckily, katsuki is very warm and doesn't mind you leeching off of him. (also dec. 6 is your anniversay) written for @katsukidotcom 's lover's lane collab [listed as @/iizuwuku]

→ pairing: bakugou x gn!reader

→ word count: 1,351

→ warnings: lots of expletives from bkg, flustered katsuki, very cheesy flirting, 100% fluff. it's not december but this is based on the fact that my hometown made the very smart decision to open a botanical garden in december and me and my friend visited. this is very self-indulgent and one of the most self-inserty fics i've done. (love me most ardently is a pride and the prejudice quote!)

KATSUKI DIDN'T EVEN REMEMBER HOW YOU GOT HIM TO AGREE TO THIS. He's always hated the cold, breeze nipping his skin raw and his breath sticking to his cheeks. But you did- this had been your bright idea, even if no one would be able to tell. You had practically dragged him out of the apartment, it'll be fun, Kats! You'd quickly grown to regret the decision. The garden was void of most other people, normal people, who knew that December was too cold a month to be visiting a botanical garden.

He tips his chin as another hard gust of wind blows through the garden, ruffling both of your hair and sending a violent shiver down your spine. Katsuki pins you under a sharp stare before tucking you tighter under a heavy arm. You accept the opportunity and press against his chest- warmth finally seeping back into your hands. He flinches at the press of your nose against his throat, but warm hands find their way to your back nonetheless- pulling you closer in a futile attempt to get rid of non-existent space.

"Who picked an outdoor date for December?" You grumble, pushing further into his neck, "whoever they are, they're dumb," warm breath cools against the tender skin of his neck.

Katsuki scoffs unhelpfully, eyes rolling gently as he continues rubbing up and down your back, "aww, don't be so hard on yourself, dumbass." His lips press into the pinch of your brows, smoothing it out, "they're the ones who decided opening a garden in the middle of winter was a good idea."

You huff indignantly, trying to burrow deeper into the soft cotton of his scarf. "It's cold," you whine, words all muffled by skin and fabric. His lips quirk into a soft smile at the noise. "Why'd you have to ask me out in December, huh?"

"First of all, December's always cold, baby. You forget that when you refused to put on any more layers?" He shifts into a comically high-pitched voice, "I don't need a scarf! I'll be fine, Kats- it's not even supposed to be that cold."

You pull away to glare at him, annoyance completely squashed by the soft smile he's wearing, "and if you wanted a spring anniversary, you shouldn't've looked so cute in that damn santa hat. Maybe then I would've waited a couple months to finally ask you out." His cheek nudges your temple, lips brushing the skin, "c'mere, angel." You huff once more, breathing into his scarf, before you nestle against him.

Katsuki cups your hands between his, pulling them to his lips- warm breath spreading to the tips. He keeps them clasped firmly between his own over-heated hands as you walk, lips finding your temple. The full force of his warmth washes over you. You let out a quiet, contented chuff as you slack against him. His stupid little lovesick smile grows.

"Thank you, baby," you breathe, grinning into his chest. "Don' know what I'd do without you."

"Perish." He scoffs softly, scowling as you jerk back to glare up at him, "tch- stay still." Katsuki flings a scarf over your neck, warm hands brushing your throat as he fits the ends into a knot, tucking the material into your coat gently.

Be My Valentine [Bakugo Katsuki x Reader One Shot]

“Okay, everyone!” A per usual a cheery Ashido Mina spoke up, all of Class 1-A gathered in the common room, including the young girl Eri. “Valentine’s Day is coming up so we girls thought that it would be a fun idea to do dates!”

“Um, Mina…I think you should go into more detail than that,” You spoke up. “Just so some of them don’t get the wrong idea.” By some of them, you mainly meant the very perverted classmate, Mineta Minoru.

Mina nodded in agreement. “You’re right…so what I mean by dates is we randomly get paired up with this super cool wheel Momoyao made and then one of the people can be the surpriser and the other will be the surprisee! Doesn’t that sound like fun, guys!”

The boys seemed a bit confused as they looked between each other. “Does it really have to be a wheel though? Can’t we just choose?” The blonde haired boy, Kaminari Denki spoke up with raised brows.

“That’s not as fun!” Your invisible classmate, Hagakure Toru stated causing all of the girls to nod in agreement.

“What’s Valentine’s Day again?” Eri asked innocently, sitting in Izuku’s lap.

Izuku only chuckled and smiled softly. “It’s a day where people who like each other spend time together.”

“We’ll make sure you get someone super cool, Eri!” Mina reassured her before she looked at the wheel. “Okay everyone! Let’s get started!”

You smiled at how cheery your friend was and looked at the wheel. You wouldn’t mind spending a day with Kirishima Eijiro or even Denki. Part of you hoped you were the one that got Eri; she was just the most precious thing ever. There were a few you hoped to not get, mainly Minoru.

After a few pairings including Shoto and Momo, Izuku and Ochaco, and Tsuyu and Eri (which you were very jealous of), the next person the needle landed on was Bakugo Katsuki.

You heard the boy scoff and looked over at the blonde. “This is stupid,” He mumbled.

“You just scared no one wants to spend a day with you?” Denki teased nudging him causing Katsuki to roll his eyes.

“Valentine’s Day is just stupid, okay? It’s too mushy and all that shit.”

“Be a team player!” Mina scolded, taking his name out of the wheel before she spun it again and your eyes went wide when it stopped. “Bakugo and Y/L/N!”

•••

“Why him?” You yelled into Mina’s pillow as all of the girls gathered back into her room after everyone was randomly paired up. Since it was such a low ratio of girls to boys, quite a few of the boys got paired together and you would have been fine with anyone else or another girl, yet it had to be Bakugo.

“You act like it’s the end of the world, Y/N,” Jiro spoke up.

“Yeah! It’s just one day!” Ochaco added.

“But it’s with Bakugo.” You pouted while sitting up.

“Maybe he could actually be throwing you a nice surprise,” Tsuyu mentioned since Bakugo surprisingly wanted to be the surpriser, placing a finger under her mouth as she thought.

You grumbled a bit. “Easy for you to say, Tsuyu when you have the cutest ever Valentine,” You whined.

“Could have been worse! You could have gotten the pervert!” Toru interjected and you sighed but nodded. You would have taken Bakugo over Mineta any day.

“I’m already ready for Valentine’s Day to be over,” You whined falling back onto Mina’s bed causing the girls to laugh at how overdramatic you were acting.

Hello! This holiday fiction was created by day dreaming in @kingkatsuki 's dms. Please thank her for this fic cause simply just talking about the idea encouraged me to write it in an hour and I love it. It's not super long but it made me tear up. Hope it brings a bit of holiday joy to yall as it's just straight fluff with Bakugou. Enjoy ~

Burning ember eyes watch you twirl in your new sweater dress, pulling at the bottom to ensure the length covered your assets. Black tights hugging thick thighs like a second skin before he lets his eyes trail up your sexy body and land on your beautiful face. You enhanced your features with a bit of mascara and eyeliner wanting to look “good” for pictures you were bound to want to take. Bakugou scoffs to himself, of course you were going to look good, you were going to look fucking great, breath taking even.

You always did.

It makes a particular question burn in his throat as he looks you over, instead he lets out a soft bite.

“Where’s your jacket?”

You give him a pointed glare through the reflection of the mirror before turning to face him.

“The dress is the jacket, it’s a sweater dress.” You point to yourself, but all it does is bring attention to your chest Bakugou shakes his head.

“Yea and it's thin for a ‘sweater’ you’re gonna freeze those pretty tits off.” He pushes off of the door jam, heading towards the front of the small apartment. You were bound to have one somewhere in this damn place, considering you shed your clothes anywhere you could in this place.

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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫

I was standing on the deck, where the most shocking revelation had taken place... Something that chilled me to my bones, the fact itself terrifying.

I turned to look at Momo and Kyoka, who just like me, looked like they had seen a ghost. Their faces were devoid of any color, matching my own. None of us had expected this to happen. It did not even cross our minds that this could be that ship.

Dynamight...

The pirate ship that has been a nuisance to my kingdom for over half a decade was the ship that I was now supposed to travel on.

Oh no... This couldn't be happening... How can everything be going so well and then take the turn for the worse? Fate is certainly mocking me, probably laughing right now...

Dynamight's captain and crew were considered to be the most wanted amongst all the pirates that ever existed. The captain was rumored to be ruthless and unforgiving, with the firepower to give challenge to Musutafu's Royal Fleet.

—𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞, 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐌𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐦

✩pairing: Deaf!Katsuki Bakugou x Sign Language Teacher!Fem!Reader

✩genre: hurt/comfort

✩warnings: injury and mentions of blood (nothing graphic), facefucking, pussy eating, unprotected sex, some angst but happy ending.

✩word count: 6.3k

✩authors note: this is a repost from my old blog @/izuushi

✩excerpt:

The first thing Bakugou Katsuki notices when his head hits the ground is the high pitched ringing in his ears. It’s deafening, making him curl up and grab his head with a groan; the earth spins and bile rises in his throat. It’s louder than the pounding in his heart, louder than the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Ignoring the hot knife going through his head and the pain spreading down to his jaw, he tries to stand but not before stumbling back down; his world spinning as dust and debris settle around him. He’s terrified, everything around him lolling around as if he’s on the deck of a ship mid storm, carelessly thrown around by the waves. He feels nauseous, straining his eyes, attempting to keep his vision steady. The last thing he sees is Kirishima, his best friend, running towards him, his mouth is moving but no words are coming out. His vision blurs and he feels himself sinking into darkness.

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Bakugou starts to head down to his favorite coffee spot after his morning workout, and when he finally reaches the doors and exhausted sigh leaves his lips. He heads up to the counter ready to say his daily order only to find that when he looks up, it’s someone new. Her hair covering her eyes a bit as it drapes over her shoulder while she writes. He grunts a bit to grab her attention and when she looks up at him with shining e/c eyes, he almost chokes on his spit.