Bakugou Katsuki Is A Nape Holder Because He Told Me So It's Canon.

Bakugou Katsuki is a nape holder because he told me so it's canon. 

His hand is big and heavy and a sense of protection coax’s your body every time he lays it on the nape of your neck. It makes the air thick with possession and you love it. He does it mostly in public. He usually has you in front of him where he can see you , his hand guiding you through crowds with endless amount of people (he knows how anxious you get around crowds). He does it when your at events and other pro hero’s start to get too close to you, he’ll start to play with the baby hairs there, then he’ll pull you into his body by the hips with his free hand. He’ll just hover there, moving his hand from the nape of your neck to your throat so he can run his nose up and down the side. He’ll stare them directly in the eyes as he places kisses where his nose previously was, and then to finish it off he’ll lick a longggg stride up your neck and then suck at where your jaw and ear meets. All while his sweetness is bright red and frozen in their spot with slick running down their thighs. 

just making out with bkg. that it. thats all. i wanna do it. i wanna smooch his dumb face

“you’re cute, y’know.” katsuki mumbles against your lips.

you’re both laying in bed, on top of the covers at 2pm in the afternoon. you both had today off so you’re using it in your favourite way possible. making out with your boyfriend while talking about nothing.

you’ve got a leg over his hips and an arm hanging off his shoulder, completely attached. he’s got a large palm on your lower back, slowly drifting further and further to squish your ass.

his face is almost out of focus because he’s so close, smelling sweet and fresh from the shower with his usual blonde spikes pushed back to expose his forehead. a forehead you’ve laid many, many kisses on.

katsuki is blinking at you slowly, chest softly rising as he keeps trying to pull you even closer to him. he wants to absorb you into him, the same way you want to climb on him.

obsessed probably isn’t even the word for you both. lost within each other in the tiny confines of your bedroom, somehow it feels like you have the whole world when he’s with you.

you kiss the compliment off his lips, sucking on his bottom lip before letting go with a pop, “i know i am. it’s nice to hear you say though.”

katsuki grins, nudging his nose against yours and you can smell his minty breath. you rest your hand over his stubbled cheek, brushing a hand over it as he slots his lips with yours.

he takes his time with you, so much tongue as drinks everything you give him. he sucks on your tongue and massages it after with his own. a hand sneaks in your underwear and you moan loudly as he squeezes, your leg around his waist pulling him even closer.

when he finally pulls away he grunts like if it was anyone else you would have thought you offended him.

“what?” you smile, caging your arms around his neck to pull yourself even closer.

katsuki sighs, then grunts again, sliding his arms around your waist to lay on his back and bring you with him.

you lay on top of him as he looks up at you. his eyebrows are furrowed and eyes narrow as he whispers in a groan, “you’re makin’ me hard.”

you giggle, in love with how you’ve both got to the point of being outright with each other. you peck his lips, a peck he’s slow to return as you’re already looking at him once he pouts his lips back.

“let’s do something about it then?”

based off this image

𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Most people tend to forget that his quirk is literally an explosion. He is like a bomb, if you want to make a clear comparison. This alone can help you conceptualize how dangerous he can be. 

Katsuki knows this better than anyone else. And he may act like he is brash and extremely careless when it comes to using his quirk… but lately, because of you he is realizing how scary he can be. He is dangerous. His hands can cause destruction. His hands can hurt you and that is the last thing he wants to happen. Sometimes it gets to him and he overthinks. Whenever he is around you, especially when he touches you, he worries. Sometimes it even haunts him before he lays down to sleep while holding you. What if I suddenly activate my quirk while I am hugging y/n? What if i have a bad dream and then when i wake up i see that i already hurt y/n? 

He grows restless sometimes, but him being Katsuki Bakugou, he hides it perfectly. And in days like this.. he thinks he may no longer have to hide anything anymore. In days like this, he understands even more why you are the perfect match for someone like him. You love him, and you will stay; no matter how dangerous of a man he can be.

Today he was tired, as usual. And to be frank, you were as well. It just so happened that you came home a little bit earlier than he did, so you had the time to whip something up so that he can eat something when he comes home. You were kind of irritated because you did not anticipate him to come home a few minutes after you had just put on your apron. “Dumbass. I will do the cooking instead! Your food tastes weird!” he always overreacts when you do something for him. Your food tastes okay, but he just doesn’t want you to do more work. But after a long day… Katsuki’s food sounds delightful. “Okay. I just thought I can cook something before you arrive.” 

After cooking, he served you the meal he made in the couch. You two never really eat in the dining table. You always use the little lap desk he bought and sit in the couch instead so you can be in front of the television while eating. It is much more comfier and better that way. 

You were feeling really drained already so you ate up all the food in a matter of minutes and he did as well. After that, you just plopped down his lap, finding a position where you feel the most comfortable. “Were you really that tired? hey, y/n, SLEEP IN THE BED.” it was too late. You were already asleep. 

Katsuki couldn’t do anything but to stare at you. He couldn’t believe it. You really fell asleep the moment you found your desired position. IN HIS LAP. On the couch, nonetheless. He paused for a moment to take in your sleeping form. You looked so peaceful. You were sleeping like a baby, with a little smile on your face, like this is where you belong.. like this is your safe place. 

That is when it hits him. Yes, his hands can be dangerous. His quirk can be scary. He possesses a power like non other. But as he caresses your face while you’re asleep, he realized how much trust you put in him. 

Because you know that you are the safest in the hands of the man who will burn the whole world to the ground for you. He can never hurt you, and the fact that he is so scared to do so is the proof that he never will.

Time skip characters!! NSFW/ bestf! To lovers, atsumu Miya x reader , pussy eating, pussy sniffing LMAO

I can just imagine your attempting to bake and it just keeps going wrong. You go to grab the salt for the bread recipe and it just slips out of your hand falling to the floor and spilling everywhere. Causing you to bend down kneeling sitting on your heels, your legs spread and all you here from in front of you is atsumu “Jesus is that your fucking pussy?” And you just go bright red as you look him the eyes, the fucking audacity on this man. “Excuse me?” You manage out looking at your 6’1 best friend.

“I can smell your pussy from over here” and your just denying it cause my god you’ve never been so embarrassed in your whole life. You and atsumu have been friends since you were kids, stuck to each other’s sides 24/7 your parents are so tired of all the trouble you two cause. You’ve had a crush on atsumu since you could remember getting your period for the first time. He’s never shown any signs that mirror yours, always flirting with girls at the party that HE dragged you to, saying ew anytime someone would ask if you guys where dating, bringing girls home to your shared apartment.

He was staring at you from across the room, now talking big steps crossing you’re spacious shared apartment. “It’s probably your horny man imagination, always thinking about sex “ you rolled your eyes picking up the remains of the salt and walking passed him to throw it in the trash.

“If I was that horny I’d already be fucking something y/n” your ears where burning this was not a usual topic for you two ,sure you’ve talked about his experiences with woman but never about yourself. “Can you just shut up and get out of my kitchen” you let out a frustrated sigh grabbing at his forearm to pull him out and away from you and your horrible baking skills. You hoped he wasn’t able to hear your heart beating in your goddamn throat from how nervous you were.

Then your seeing the room spin and then your pinned to the dining table. He holds you still with one hand pushed on your chest and the other spreading your legs. He brings his face down directly in front of your pussy closes his eyes and smells. “That’s your fucking pussy y/n” he growls flicking his eyes back up to yours and if you were blushing before you probably look like your about to explode and fuck Jesus you hope he can’t smell the slick that’s now coaxing your bottom folds, you scurry to push his head away and your breathings gone shagged

“tsumu, your being so werid get off” even with all your thrashing it’s not enough to throw the pro athlete off of you. He holds you still, holds eye contact and then he’s looking at your pussy again no shorts on just his oversized tea and your pink panties. “I can smell your arousal, and it’s making me fucking hard” he groans, pushing your shirt up with both his hands letting his grip on you go he grabs the bottom of your left thigh lifting it up to spread you better and you let a whimper slip when he blows on your clothed slit. “So fucking pretty for me gonna let your best fiend eat you out aren’t ya?” And then he’s kissing your thighs

“Always wanted to eat ya out baby, make you fucking mine, walking around with those emo boys when ya have all ya need right here” he kisses your clothed slit and your knees are giving out but your arms catch you “tsumu please, always wanted you ,make me yours ya?” Your hands are fisted in his dyed hair pushing him forward into your cunny and he’s letting out the prettiest groan

“You were always fucking mine princess, from the beginning ,You’ve been mine” he pulls your panties off “ think guys didn’t talk to ya cause you were ugly? Nah I told them not to touch you, or I’d kill them” he looks you dead in the eyes as he licks a strip up your pussy and you can’t even be upset with him because fuck you love him and fuck his tongue feels fucking good so all you manage out with your moans is a tiny “fuck you tsumu” and all he does is let out a deep chuckle as he eats your pussy.

“ oh ,you will tonight”

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NOT PROOF READ

Emotional sex that has you both crying bc you’re both so overwhelmed with eachothers love

i love you, but you know that.

bakugou katsuki x reader

cw: minors dni, some slow loved up sloppy sweet sex, tears of love, missionary, afab reader, unprotected

between a drabble and a fic, maybe about 800 words?

you love bakugou katsuki. this wasn’t new news, this wasn’t even grand news in the scheme of everything else in the world nor was it surprising because you literally tell him everyday. 

so you don’t know what has come over you right now, maybe the intimacy of it all, his hot sweaty skin against yours, the tingle on your bruised lips from his kisses earlier or maybe it’s the way the words that come out his mouth are reserved for you. soft, as soft as katsuki can be, and all breathless as he mumbles into your neck, “s’good f’me baby, s’good.”

his thrusts are slow, has you arching your back despite his full weight on top of you. it’s loud and wet and you know you’re both making a mess but there’s something about cock from the man you love that drives everyone a little crazy. you suck him in completely, easily and he’s like a key, made for you and only you.

it’s only when he lifts his head from your neck at the sound of sniffles beside him, you’re trying to hide your face but it’s clearly not working. katsuki lifts himself up, palms by your head so there’s no way to escape. you can tell he’s close as his left arm shakes a little, but stabilises himself straight after. he stops his rhythmic thrusts, his lust filled half lidded eyes opening wide to look down at you.

now everyone and their mothers knew bakugou katsuki loves you. though most people would say he loves you like he loves his job, the one thing in his life he always knew he wanted and never stopped trying to achieve. but that wasn’t exactly true because bakugou katsuki never knew he wanted you, he never searched for love. you both were a coincidence and just as easily as you were given to him, you could be taken away. so no, bakugou katsuki doesn’t love you like he loves his job. he loves you a whole lot more than that, more than he’ll ever be able to comprehend.

so the sight of you so pretty under him, cheeks puffy, whites of your eyes tainted red and tears at your waterline, he’s freezing. even preparing to pull out completely.

“what’s wrong? am i hurtin’ you?” he slides a warm palm to your cheek, his tone coated in comfort and care. it made two single tears slide down your cheek and that was it, “holy fuck, ‘m so sorry—“ he panics but you hold his arm, locking one leg around his waist so he doesn’t pull out.

“no no, ‘ki,” and you smile up at him. katsuki feels his chest burn at the sight, “happy tears i promise. i… i just love you a lot.”

katsuki doesn’t believe you just yet, searching your body for any marks or scars though he rumbles a groan when you thrust up into him. “‘ki i promise!” you shakily laugh, wiping your eyes with the back of your palms.

your lover grunts, leaning down on his forearms to cage in your head, his face an inch away from yours.

“your love f’me makes you cry? y’love me that much?” he asks and you know your boyfriend. you know the cocky tone he tries to blanket his words with is thin. his ruby eyes that glisten like the stone show that he’s honestly asking; slightly needy with disbelief at the edges.

you hum a nod, agreeing effortlessly like you would with what breakfast you’d want in the morning. your arms wrap around his around his neck, “i do. love you so much i’d die for you.”

katsuki shakes his head in disagreement, glancing down at your joined muscles slapping against each other as he begins to start up his thrusts again. still slow and steady but the tiniest bit faster than before. then when he meets your eyes again, staring at him like he hung the stars in the sky, he sighs. then he bends his head to meet your lips with his.

katsuki usually always starts with a peck or two before he uses tongue. like he’s trying to find his bearings and how you’re feeling before he starts. but this time he goes straight in, knowing that he understands how you feel. because he does, about you. he completely envelopes your mouth, licking around like it’s his second home. you’re just as eager as him, sucking at his tongue as he moans in your mouth.

then he pulls away wildly, eyes blown out as the sloppy wet slaps between you both continue to echo in the room, “d-don’t say that baby. need y’to live f’me. i love you, you’re all i fuckin’ got.”

his babbling seems to be contagious, you brushing your lips against his for another kiss as you feel the pulsing build up of an orgasm building in your lower half. “b-but i would, gorgeous. i’d do anything,” you’re almost begging, sobs ripping from your throat, arms tightening around his neck like he’d escape from you any second, “i just really love you katsuki.”

your pussy walls clench around him, a sign you’re about to come and he’s right behind you. katsuki feels lightheaded, like he’s been doused in a drug with the way only you’re on the mind. the hormones pumping through his veins become overwhelming, his thrusts speeding up as a mewl stutters out your lips. he’s clenching his jaw, fighting away the tears beginning to spread across his waterline. when the fuck did he start crying during sex?

but it’s not just sex. with how you’re holding him close with not a sliver of air between your bodies. layered with sweat with tears streaming down your cheeks. he knows he’s about to break when a tear falls from his eye onto your cheek. “oh fuck baby. oh fuck. y’know i love you. i love you so fuckin’ much. so f—f—.” and before you both know it your orgasm hits you together harder than waves against rocks.

cute desperate whines bubble out of you, eyes clenching shut and your lips agape. the pleasure is immense, intense and somehow feels even stronger as you experience it together. your arms tighten around katsuki’s neck harder than you’ve ever done before and he’d be lying if the pressure on the throat doesn’t contribute to how thick his orgasm is. his body jolts three times, spraying your walls white with one long, “fuuuuck.” your legs are still twitching in the air by his hips, body spasming as katsuki lays his head beside you, his body fully on top of you.

then for a few moments you both just breathe. the stickiness of your bodies can’t be felt when you’re both so still and the warmth from him comes as a comfort.

“can’t believe you cried over me,” you say lightly, a tiny smile on your face as you look to your boyfriend. he had his eyes closed to gather himself, allowing you to take in his tear streaked cheeks and puffy under eyes.

though as soon as you finish your remark, his eyes open and eyebrows furrow. even a grumpy pout on his lips, “you cried over me first. didn’t even do anythin’ wrong.”

you’re both a sight, this massive man laying on top of you like there wasn’t triple the space beside you both. eyes red from tears and a croaky effect in both your voices.

you giggle, agreeing with him completely, “you make me a mess, gorgeous.”

katsuki presses a kiss to your cheek. it’s rough, pushing your head to the side slightly but you immediately turn back to look at him, “can say the same about you, princess.”

then after a few more beats of silence, katsuki feeling your thighs rub against each other, he gets the cue. “okay, okay, i’ll clean you up.” as if he was using all his strength in the word, he lifts himself off you slowly, flexing his biceps before climbing off you.

“cover! cover!” you scramble from the loss of his body heat and katsuki’s quick to throw a blanket over you.

then he just stands again next to the bed. a big beary yawn leaves his throat, brushing his hand through his messy hair then scratching his arm. he looks animalistic, especially as he’s still so naked in-front of you. though nudity has never been something you guys shied away from so you instead questioned why he was staring so deeply at you.

“aren’t you gonna clean me up? why’re you looking at me like that?”

post-orgasm katsuki was always the cutest, giving you a careless shrug, “jus’ love you. but y’know that.”

you smile, hands at the top of your blanket, “love you too.” and he nods like it was a business meeting concluding, walking over to his en-suite bathroom but not before sweetly squeezing your foot as he strolls past.

omfg as a bakugou kin i hate the way people characterize bakugo 😭😭 pls go off bestie 😩

i have so many gripes about people potray this man i could rewrite martin luthers 95 fucking theses

. i don’t even know where i would start but i think one of my most frustrating takes on his character is how often he’s potrayed as emotionally unintelligent and incapable of understanding other peoples feelings. 

here’s the thing, i think largely what it comes down to when it comes to this is how bakugo is written. horikoshi insists on his development but because he isn’t the main character of the story - we largely miss on his internal dialogue and the ability to understand him. we don’t know how he changes or becomes better in many cases where we should. it was similar with sasuke with the majority of shippuden where there was no clear understanding of how a characters internal state reflected on his action for long periods of time. 

depsite bakugo being such a large part of class-1a and how important he is to the story, we rarely ever get explicit moments where we get to see how he’s changed internally. he’s most definitely changed, now at a point where he openly works with his classmates and becomes something of a leader. and we get rare moments of self-reflection - like during the scene during the provisional license arc where he tells a kid that he shouldn’t look down on others. 

bakugo is, above all else, eager to improve. the mischaracterization largely stems from the fact that people believe his actions reflect his internal map. that his behavior stems from how he feels. 

when really - bakugo full well understands his actions and their consequences. he’s not working through his ability to understand others, he’s working through how to get his actions to reflect his emotions. there’s a lot of misalignment there.

and there are so many moments  in the anime that reflect that bakugo is capable of understanding others. for example, during the rescue arc of the provisional exam - he recognizes that the couple isn’t severely injured but yells at them to save themselves. his internal registry did not link up to his external action. that’s the issue he’s working through. 

and that is precisely why bakugo didn’t side with the league of villains during the kamino ward incident. his actions of being aggressive, loud, and mean do not reflect his internal values. he is a hero through and through. 

when bakugo falls in love - he is also fighting this same behavior. the inability to be vulnerable and do what he means. fighting his own damaged ego. 

but he is aware. he’s emotionally intelligent and picks up on things so damn quickly. but people act like he’s completely incapable of showing his affection but that’s what his development is literally centered around!! 

that’s a lot of what my gripe falls around i guess. how many people write bakugou as emotionally inept when he is genuinely so self-aware and aware of the people in his surroundings and how much he shows that. even kaminari defended him and people will still write him as unable to show love. 

like with everything else - he can and will do it. but he will do it in a way that he can stomach and that might not be easy to understand first.