Can I Request PURGE ! BULLY BAKUGOU Being Just A Massive Psycopath??? Cuz Im Really Digging Your Psyco

can i request PURGE ! BULLY BAKUGOU being just a massive psycopath??? cuz im really digging your psyco sadistic bakugou like in BEARTRAP, loooved that crazy bitch

goodiebag WARNINGS: purge, yandere, nsfw, dubcon/noncon, bondage, considering making this a story but for now a short imagine

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yandere ! purge ! BAKUGOU KATSUKI

No, because Purge ! Bakugou is the most sadistic fuck you’ve ever met. Breaking into your house with minimum effort. Hunting you like a ghost haunts its victims, taunting you in your own home with dark chuckles echoing in every room. Jacking off to your scared whimpers and that pretty face riddled with tears. 

But it’s enough fucking around after a while, and he comes out of hiding with a ski-mask tread over his face. Allowing you to see nothing but black and even more black once he knocks you out, only to wake up to a continuance of black where you’re tied up naked on a cold table with a blindfold bound around your head.

He wouldn’t want you to know who’s doing this just yet, that would take the fun out of it. Because it is funny to him, the many thoughts that must go tumbling through your brain, thinking you were unfortunate enough to be picked at random for this. Just a poor victim of the purge with shit luck. That's so hilarious he can't stop grinning.

He thinks it’s so fucking priceless how you haven't the slightest clue who’s touching you, having no idea who's crass brazen hands are leaving their mark on every inch of your soft skin. Completely unaware if whether it’s some gross sweaty old pervert or some filthy ugly incel taking all their issues out on your pretty body. Entirely in the dark to the fact that it’s your lifelong childhood friend who’s come to remind you of the vows you made on the playground when you were kids.

He’s going to have a lot of fun with you before the day lets up and the purge ends. 

His speech is contorted through a device and you quake once the dark vocals start speaking to you.

“You know... when quirkless little sluts like you think it’ll be enough to hide behind a simple door lock, I start to think you want this.” The stranger says and your wrists wring themselves raw in your bonds as his coarse fingers rub between the exposed lips of your pretty cunt.

He smirks at how much you shiver, licking his teeth. He bets you regret not taking up his offer of protection now, laughing at how you soak the blindfold with tears. Laughing at how your soft plush thighs quake around his arm as he props and pumps you knuckle-deep with both his longest digits. His smirk sharpens with more cruel snickers when you start getting drippy and extra sensitive, his eyes wide when you pulsate on his hand in a series of shockwaves and your toes in a curl with a sweet little moan ripped from your chest. He retracts his hand and leaves you panting once your chest falls back down from arching in ecstasy, watching strings of slick snap between his fingers before looking back at your body and how you glow with dew and shake with cute post spasms.

“Looks like I caught a fucking freak.” He mocks with a laugh and you cry more violently while trying to close your legs despite the ropes tied around each ankle keeping you spread like a starfish.

“Please, mister- please- no more-” You beg, but your captor just scoffs.

“Mister?” The voice echoed in gruesome chuckles, cracked up and even more content with his choice of staying anonymous. “A pretty slut like you can handle more than that.”

You heard a zipper go undone and your heart started beating painfully much faster than before, your head hot and your throat tight and getting tighter with the swelling of panic you choked on. 

“Ain’t that right? Quirkless?” He whispered hot agaisnt your wet cheek and not even a blindfold and voice-modulator could hide who it was.

Insane crazy yandere kinky Bakugou please! Like he loves to dress his darling up in Lolita dresses with intricate lace and bows and thigh-highs and poofy skirts that don’t even reach lower than her ass and take pictures of her sitting on his bed until he just can’t take it anymore and rushes her with the most depraved lustful kisses and touches

goodiebag WARNINGS: yandere, hints of dubcon/noncon, size difference, terrified reader

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kinky yandere ! BAKUGOU KATSUKI

The contrast is nauseating. 

He’s too big. Too tall and too strong. Thick threatening muscles lined with scars like a tiger. A set of hefty shoulders on a torso so broad you find yourself shunning yourself each time the slightest silly thought of uproar surfaces. 

He’s too scary for you to ever dare anyway. His red eyes are sadistic enough alone to make you whimper the way he looks you up and down. 

It doesn’t help that he’s dressed in only black. Black boxers and black sweats hanging low around his waist, showing the fine-toned muscles of his pelvis and the manly happy trial of blond curls growing thickly from beneath the band to his briefs up to his belly button. Black tank showing off as much upper body strength as possible, taking heavy breaths like a beast, chest rising and falling along with a large black camera. The heavy-duty weapon hanging ‘round his naked neck, snapping pictures of you dolled up in all lovely intricacies. 

You can’t help but flinch each time the light flashes, the snap sounding like gunshots. And he can't help but chuckle each time you do, loving how you jump and bounce a bit on the bed, your tiny fists balling up the plush layers of tulle and lace to your poofy skirt as you press your knees tighter together, the tiny black shiny shoes adorning your feet clicking as they bob against each other with each of your shivers where they dangle off the bed just like a decorative doll sat on a mantle. 

The pink skirt to your overly extra dress lay perfectly spread like a disk around you with a silly white apron tied tight around your midsection, fastened with a great large bow on your back. All in all making you feel humiliatingly stupid. With no thanks to the equally silly white bonnet situated on your head with just as ridiculously enormous bows tied above each ear. Looking so adorably sheepish beneath its shadow, your pretty face sweetened with that lovely look of anxiety he loves so much. Such a perfect picture with those sparkly eyes welling with tears. One or two of them splashed down on the white of your apron as you sniffled a hiccup upon the harsh flash of another picture.

Your captor growled as he viewed the last set of images, or perhaps it was a groan. You peeked up from looking down at your hands folded neatly upon your lap to find what you’d been dreading. He gave the constrained area of his crotch a tug and hissed out another scary sound that had you whimper all the more.

Despite all the hefty sets of inane layers to your getup, he never ever bothered to dress you in the first. 

Underwear would just make it complicated.

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Yandere Katsuki Bakugou / Dynamite Headcanons

Warnings: Yandere tendencies (possessiveness, kidnapping, forced affection, etc.), cussing, tracking device, mentions of handcuffs/chains, mention of untreated trauma, injury mentions, killing, knocking out/drug mention, and that's all. Please tell me if I missed anything!!

Authors Note: do not own this character! Nor do I don't approve of yandere's behavior in real life. All the characters I write are aged up: to 21 or older. Thank you for the request. I had a lot of fun writing Katsuki! Sorry if this is a bit short or less detailed, I was writing this while in the docters office.

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Request(ed?): Yes! - Hello Love!! Hope you're okay and safe. Could you please do bakugou as your yandere? The same anon you did for overhaul, I loved it, and your writing is so descriptive, wish you the best. Love ya <333 – submitted by anonymous.

Bakugou Katsuki is a different man from when he was in high school; he's still short-tempered, aggressive, and semi-confident, but he's nicer, at least to the other heroes. He can have a conversation with Deku, Shoto, and Ingenium. But he's still harsh, not afraid to yell at someone to fuck off or glare at them to zip it.

Due to Katsuki's background and untreated trauma, he tends to have high amounts of trust issues. He would only fall for you if you were someone he knew for a long period of time (3-6 years of friendship) or knew him in UA High School. There’s a high chance you would be a doctor, seeing him come in quite often with many, many bruises and cuts. You’d help him bandage him after a rough battle on a mission, or you could be a high secretary, working at his agency, working closely with him.

His obsession slowly unhinges when he starts to realize he’s in love with you, which turns into an emotional wreck. Everything is triggering to him: more threats/glares and chaos all around his agency. Kirishima or Shoto has to calm him down before he breaks a chair again. Not that he hates the idea of love you, but he hates why he feels this way: anxiety rolling all over his body whenever he sees you leave or go on a date. Slowly, he starts to realize that you need a real man, someone who can take care of you and make sure you're okay.

He would only kidnap you if it’s the last option on the table, either you start dating someone else, decide to quit working for him, or get hurt pretty badly (ex. Broken bones, concussion, needing stitches, etc.). Though, that’s a rare chance, even though he’s very possessive, he’s scared that you’ll hate him or change your opinion of him. Which causes him to do a semi-normal approach and try to create more than a friendship with you.

If he does kidnap you, he most likely will drug you. He’d invite you over to his house, telling you he cooked too much food and wanted you to have some. Once you come over and start to eat, you notice he hasn’t eaten, slowly falling out of consciousness as you pass out.

He baby-proofs the whole house, making sure everything is tight and secured, not wanting you to get hurt. You're even allowed to roam free around the house you share; however, he does keep a firm lock on everything that you could escape from. He also implanted a tracker into your neck when you were knocked out, which leads to him knowing your location 24/7 in case you (somehow) did run away/escape.

Even though he loves you to death, he is not beyond killing people if they get in his way, including your family members, partners, or someone flirting with you. All he cares about is you and having you.

His yandere behavior is possessive, overprotective, and violent. He tends to follow you around like a lost puppy, holding you, kissing, and biting your neck gently whilst mumbling ‘I love you and only you’. He's very expressive on how he loves you, telling you he loves you while making direct eye contact or having his arms around you.

The way he shows his affection is awkward at first, as he grew up in a household that was loud and obnoxious; he didn't really care to get hugged or kissed on, so once he brings you into your home; he's on you 24/7. He loves holding hands with you, hugging you, kissing your face, cheeks, and shoulders. He craves physical touch and mostly keeps him at bay whenever he's had a hard day.

Out of everything, he's not the worst, as long as you follow his rules. If you do act obedient, (don’t try to run away or break out), you get all the things you want/or like. If you're into reading, you have a whole room dedicated to books, along with a big window that can only be opened with a remote control button. Gaming? You have a full setup, with rainbow LED lights and 3 monitors. He will spoil you rotten, loving on you, and reminding you that you belong to him and him only.

But, if you decide to break his rules, he tends to get a bit aggressive with you. He locks you in a room, removing everything you liked and only leaving the mattress, a hanging light bulb, and thin clothes. He wouldn’t talk to you, only glaring at you once he delivers food and water (2 times) twice a day. Once you've craved enough: crawling back at him, he'll accept it, but he will keep an eye on you more than last time.

He never hurts you (physically). If he does get irritated by you, either you yelling at him to let you go, or you did something to cause a (big) reaction out of him: he leaves the room, breaking the door in process; not that he doesn’t mean too, he just gets pissed off that you don’t seem to understand that you need him, that everyone else is bad for you and you can rely on him.

Even though he lashes out sometimes, he’s super gentle with you; almost if he raises his voice, you’ll shatter like glass. He tries his hardest not to yell at you or around you, fearing you’ll change your opinion of him. His dream with you is to be dependent on him, holding him after a long day of work. However, only a man's patience can last so long.

As long as you keep to his expectations (being good), he would love you and wouldn't ever hurt you. Sadly, you'll slowly start to give into him, causing you to be dependent on him, which is what he has and always wanted.

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Corsets and Blackmail [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Title: Corsets and Blackmail [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Synopsis: Dabi wants you in a corset. What Dabi wants, lately, Dabi gets.

Word Count: 1630

Notes: Yandere, implied noncon, mentions of body mods, improper use of a corset, very uncreative title

You inhale, eager to catch your breath, and you instantly regret it. The relief of a full breath is instantly replaced with an uncomfortable pressure, as he uses the moment to further tighten the corset he’d tossed at you earlier that afternoon. It took bribery, then outright threats, but you eventually agreed to let him put it on you.

Another decision you’re regretting.

“It’s not–” you try to exhale, to catch more breath. “It’s not supposed to be this tight.”

In response, he merely gives the bottom laces another firm tug, and you can feel the flesh of your hips underneath the leather squishing out, pushing in vain against the firm material that he’s tightened to a ridiculous degree.

You grunt, and squirm, but there’s nothing you can do about it. Your hands are pressed up against the wall, and you occasionally lean your forehead against n the cool material for support. But it’s not like you could fight Dabi off (you never could, even when you were actually dating and your fights were playful) and even if you could manage to get away from his grip, you’d never make it out of the room without a bruising grip and heated warning.

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At The Window [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Title: At The Window [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Synopsis: You don’t want to let him in… but you have to.

Prompt: yandere Dabi + “You have to invite me in.”

Word Count: 1577

Notes: yandere, noncon kissing, implications of future noncon, descriptions of flashback teenage romance

Tap. Tap. Tap.

There’s someone tapping at your balcony window.

At first, you thought the sounds were the start of summer rain, and you welcomed the inevitable cool air it would provide. But the taps were too distinct, too separated, too human to be soft sprinkles of water dotting against the glass.

No, it wasn’t rain. It was a person. A person that wanted in. You weren’t dumb: why would someone want in your room in the middle of the night? To hurt you or rob you or kill you or…

Tap. Tap. Tap.

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