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viking!b.katsuki x fem!reader

a.n; i wanted to give viking!bakugou a try, and honestly, this is all @imaginationmess fault for feeding me fanarts of bakugou and his dragon🙃 luv you tho🤍

Viking Bakugou Katsuki who rides the biggest and most terrifying dragon that has ever existed.

A legend said that his dragon in particular had been going on for generations in his family, no one willing to risk their life to tame it. Until Katsuki’s uncle, Bakugou Kudo, did it. He had been the first in generations to ride this dragon. Yet he understood that the bond between dragon and riders was not consolidated between them.

When Katsuki was eight, the little shit escaped the hut and went towards where the nests were. Kudo almost had a heart attack when he saw the brat far off and almost there. He sprinted as fast as he could, a tragedy already displaying in his head –the kid being incinerated, turned to ashes, and his sister cutting his dick off for being a sorry ass uncle. Fuck, and he would had deserved it. Because even though he had tamed the beast, it was still very unstable to let anyone close to it; one of his own men had suffered the consequences of trying to get close, more than half his body had been burned. He was no longer part of their battles.

However, Kudo saw in first person how a dragon’s bond was created. Between his terrifying dragon and his little nephew.

It hadn’t looked much from his perspective, yet he felt the magical aura surrounding them. Katsuki laughed as he touched the dragon’s snot like it was a mer pup, happy and excited while climbing its leg with such ease until he was up on its back, right behind the head. The dragon himself helped the kid to reach the place. Kudo noticed then the beast’s eyes shining a very resplendent gold. Yep, that was definitely a bond.The kid was anything but scared, as he caressed the dragon's head, hugging it even.

Kudo smiled, shaking his head, hands over his hips as he took a deep breath, relaxing. The dragon was only letting him ride it because it knew that Katsuki was his bonded rider and Kudo was related by blood to the kid.

As years went by, the bond only became stronger and deeper. Kudo would ride it in battles, but once at home, the brat and the beast were like one. When Katsuki turned eighteen, Kudo retired from battles and settled down with a wife and kids at the village located next to that of where their family originally came from. From that day on, the brat became the dragon’s one and only owner.

Katsuki was the only human being able to control, care for and command this massive dragon, also becoming the nightmare of most villages in the world. Both, dragon and rider were vicious, deadly and feared.

You still remember the day Bakugou Katsuki landed on your lands. The bright blue sky suddenly turned dark, the huge dragon he rode clouding the sun above. Everyone knew what it meant. Destruction and chaos, the end of their peaceful lives.

The Leader of the village, your dad, didn’t waste time in trying to negotiate a truce between them.

And that truce is you.

You are forced to marry him, to leave your family, friends and life there and go with this barbaric man. You are a bit afraid he is some sort of savage. Rumors told how violent he was, how scary he looked with his scars and aggressive attitude towards everyone. Now that you have said man in front of you, you agreed with all of them.

You were expecting him to manhandle you, to treat you like another woman he picked to use for his own pleasure. Yet all you received since you stepped foot in his village, in his home, had been nothing but coldness and distance. He has kept to himself, doing his stuff and trying not to get in your way. Least to say, it has been completely awkward since the ceremony.

When you are getting ready for it, his mom enters his-your hut. She smiles, a sincere feeling in her eyes, “Being the daughter of a Leader sucks, ain’t it?”

You look down, a slight smile on your face that agrees with her but eyes filled with tears you’re holding back. “It does.”

You feel her hand on your shoulder, and the little squish she gives it in reassurance makes the knot in your throat tighter.

“My son is not a charming prince; however, I know the kind of man I raised him to be. You’re gonna be okay.”

You don’t say anything in response. You don’t even look back at her, but you think she didn’t expect it either as she walks out, leaving you alone. As you walk towards the entrance, fully knowing that once you cross it, your soon to be husband will be waiting at the end of the aisle, all you can wish is that Ms. Bakugou is right.

When the ceremony reaches its end, the old lady of his village drawing the symbols of union, love and family in your foreheads, Bakugou extends his hands for you to lay yours over his. You still haven’t looked him in the eyes, but you do what's expected for the ceremony. When your hands touch the skin of his, you can't avoid thinking how warm they feel. Big calloused, rough and strong hands surround yours, and you don't hate the feeling. On the contrary, it’s quite comforting. The old lady ties a beautifully white and gold silk ribbon around your hands, symbolizing the union of the souls.

While everyone cheers, you finally decide to raise your eyes towards him. Deep red eyes collide with yours, making a shudder run your body at their intensity. Surprisingly, it isn’t a bad feeling, but it is something you have never felt before.

A tingly feeling swirls in your stomach as you realize Bakugou Katsuki's face is getting closer and closer to yours, his intent clear. He is going to kiss you. Your first kiss. You close your eyes instinctively and his lips touch yours in a quick and short peck. Yet it feels like all the tingles in your stomach exploded, sending warmth throughout your whole body.

That has been the only close and physical interaction you have had until today.

Bakugou Katsuki decides to give you space to accommodate and get to know his village and people around.

It doesn't mean he doesn't want you. However, he never makes any sort of move towards you.

Until one day…

Bakugou got back that morning to the village after being away for almost four days with the victory of conquering another village, so you decide to bring him some of the sweet bread you have cooked as a welcome back. You have to admit, this time with him since the marriage ceremony hasn’t been bad. Civil, even. Despite his distance and cold attitude, he has never disrespected or forced you to nothing. Not even that first night as husband and wife. He didn’t even try, he simply picked one of the pillows and clothes to make a bed on the floor, closer to the entrance door, and slept there. You have been very confused. Your mum had previously told you everything of what was expected from a woman on the night of the ceremony. You expected even a fight between you two, because of course you didn’t want that to happen with a complete stranger like he was still to you.

Nevertheless, he never hovers over you. But you do feel his eyes on you whenever he’s around. He always makes some sort of sound for you to acknowledge that his presence is close. Katsuki is attentive to your reactions whenever you are both alone and doesn't even raise his voice at you. Ever.

Then again, he is his ruthless self with everyone else.

You tried looking for him around the village, but couldn't find Bakugou anywhere. So you walk towards the woods where you know the dragon's nests are, where they rest. Even though Bakugou has explicitly forbidden you to go near there, due to the danger their dragons were most of the time, even for the riders.

You are confident Katsuki will be there, so probably he will see you from a distance and you wont need to get that close. But when you arrive, you come face to face with the massive beast: Bakugou's dragon, Cweorth.

You have seen it at a distance, but having the beast up close is a completely different experience. Its whole body is red, with golden piercing eyes that feel very much like Bakugou’s itself. Its wings are huge as they spread in a stretching movement up high, almost taller than the big trees that surround the woods. You can even see some flare of gold in its scale that actually looks mesmerizing. Majestic.

Your basket falls to the floor in shock when the beast finally looks down at your small, minuscule being. It watches you intently, with a scowl on its face –like beast, like owner. But far away from feeling scared by it, you feel intrigued. You feel enamored even as you stand there, looking at such majestic creature.

Bakugou is actually several meters away, taking a bath in the lake close to the nests, cleaning all the blood and dirt off his body before going to the hut he shares with you. He has some scratches and cuts from the fights, but nothing deep or worrisome. He is very proud in saying he is the fucking best out there.

When he's walking through the woods back to the nests of their dragons, he sees it.

His whole body freezes. You are standing there, your arm and hand stretched upwards. His own dragon, the one who eats men like candy at Katsuki's own command, the one who has burned villages in seconds with his strong fire, the one who hates anyone’s touch or closeness that isn't Bakugou himself... His dragon has his snot close to you, letting you pet him with its eyes closed, enjoying your affection like a small puppy dog.

And he can not fucking believe what his eyes are seeing.

Of all the women he has had before you, none were brave enough to even look at the beast. They had all been afraid to death.

And there you stand, looking even fascinated by it. Eyes shining and smiling as you feel for the first time what its skin is like under your touch. You look… beautiful. Gorgeous. Heavenly sent. Fuck. You have him in your hands already.

Bakugou Katsuki then decides:

He will fucking kiss the ground you walk. He will give you everything you ask of him.

You want certain clothes to wear? He will search for them for you. You want certain foods? He will fly his dragon to wherever they are made or grown on. You want a land? He will fucking burn every single thing or life it takes to give it to you.

You want him? He will gladly give himself completely to you.

Well, he already is.

Can I get a fluffy daddy bakugou fic where mommy reader is feeding baby girl bakugou and shes pouting and turning her head away and saying no. So mama reader tries to get bakugou to help and you can end it how you like as long as its fluffy.

A/N: SO I have other older requests I need to finish but.. I’m such a sucker for daddy!domestic!Bakugou. You have no idea, I’m in love with this fucking angry rat. So enjoy! Oh, and picture isn’t mine! Found off of google, I think it’s a single dad!au? If anyone knows you can tell me and I’ll give credit!

Title: What a Daddy’s Girl

Pairing: Dad!Katsuki Bakugou x Mom!Reader

Katsuki Bakugou!:

“Come on sweetie, I need you to eat okay? One big bite for mama, say ahh!” You held the spoon and brought it closer to your daughters mouth. She promptly glared and turned her head away, hands going up to smack the spoon away. Luckily, used to your daughter’s antics, you pulled it back just in time. You sighed, for what seemed like the tenth time in 3 minutes, before putting the yogurt down with the spoon inside. You crossed your arms over your chest and all she did was copy your actions, who knew that ‘terrible twos’ was actually legit.

“I no eats! I no hungry!”

“You just want snacks, peanut. And you can’t always eat snacks.”

“Nu-uh!” She pointed at you, making a grabbing motion, “gimme snackies pease!”

“Just because you said please, doesn’t mean you can have a snack right now. If you eat all of your yogurt, I’ll give you one. Okay?”

“No ‘gurt. I wan’ snackies!”

“Brat your mother said no.” Katsuki came into the kitchen with his work clothes on, kissing the little girl on the head before going to the counter to pour himself a cup of the coffee you started for him.

“Dada!” She smiled wide, and you felt yourself pout. 

She was such a daddy’s girl.

“Okay sweetie, you heard what daddy said. He agreed with mama, no snackies.”

“But I wan’ snackies!” She sniffled, her red eyes turning sad.

“After breakfast.” You ruffled her blonde locks, causing her to giggle. 

You took that as a good sign, so you once more brought the spoon up to her mouth, but she just glared and turned her face away.  You looked to your husband for help and all he did was smirk at you.

“She gets this from you, you know.”

“I’m not a brat like her.”

“Dada brat!”

“Oi, watch it!” 

She giggled at him, lifting her arms up and reaching for him, wanting to be picked up.

“Oh no way kiddo, you stay there till you finish your food.” He tapped her nose, setting his coffee down.

“Maybe you want daddy to feed you huh?” You pouted again, standing up to push Katsuki into the chair you were sitting in.

“Yea dada feeds me!” She clapped, giggling like a madwoman.

“Who said I wanted to feed you brat?” 

“You silly.”

“Oh yea?”

“Yea!” 

Katsuki grumbled but smiled, who was he to argue with that logic. 

“Fine, open up.” He held the spoon up, and it was then she realized what was going on. 

He was still feeding her breakfast, and that is definitely not what she wanted. So she one again shook her head no, shoving the spoon away from her mouth. The yogurt fell onto the highchair table, and Katsuki clicked his tongue to his teeth.

“So it’s going to be like that huh.” He glared, and she returned it full force. 

You’d never say it out loud, but it made you feel a little better that she wasn’t listening to him either. Although, you really did need her to eat, so you’d take what you could get at this point. And if that took her favorite parent staring her down till she did, you were all for it. You thought it was cute though, they were similar in every way, from their physical features to their personality. The Bakugou gene was a strong one.

“Listen brat, I’m the boss here, got it? When I say eat, you eat. You got three seconds.”

“No.”

“One.”

“Nooooo.”

“Two.”

“Dada..”

“Three.” He held another spoonful back up and held it to her lips, she stared down at it before opening her mouth and eating it.

“Good job, keep going.” 

You watched with a smile as Katsuki kept feeding her, a smile on your face growing wider as they shared a laugh. He had spilled some more of the food on her table which had made her squeal in laughter, in turn causing him to chuckle. 

“You two are so cute.” You spoke out.

He wiped her face, standing up and grabbing her out of her chair. He faced you and gave you a kiss, your little girl trying to push you guys apart.

“My mama, leave ‘lone dada!”

“Shut it, that’s my mama too.” He smirked, placing one more quick kiss on your lips before handing her off to you. He drowned the rest of his coffee before putting it in the sink, walking over to the front door. You followed with your daughter in your arms, following your almost daily routine of saying goodbye to Katsuki before he went off to work. He grabbed his bag that was sitting by the front door before opening it, about to head outside.

“I miss my dada.”

“I’ll miss you too brat, come here.” He scooped her up away from you, placing a dozen kisses on her face. She giggled again before pouting as he gave her back to you, heading out the door with a promise to come home a little earlier.

“Sounds good, because I actually have a surprise for you tonight.”

“Oh? Well it better be good.”

“I promise it will be.”

Later that night, once he finally got home, you did surprise him.

“We’re having another brat?”

“Yea, another brat.”

“Good, I think our little fruit loop needs someone to keep her in check.”

“Unless they come out like you again, and we have two trouble makers on our hands.”

“… Dammit.”

You laughed at him, and he snuggled you closer.

No matter what he said, he loved his family with everything he had, and he couldn’t wait to open his heart more and love another here soon.

THIS IS SO CUTE!!

Say Uncle!

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Genre:Fluff

Summary: Eijirou surely didn’t expect this when coming over to your place for dinner.

A/N: Hi! I was watching some David Dobrik compilations and well this happened! I’m working on getting all of the stuff from my ask box done, and I have two that I can hopefully post Saturday(: I’d say tomorrow but I’m going to be pretty busy so we’ll see, for now, enjoy this!

The knock that sounded throughout the room had Bakugou excited, even if he wouldn’t outwardly show it. You saw how quickly he walked away from the counter where you were chopping vegetables and headed to the front door. You smiled to yourself when you heard the greetings pass between the two men, and their walk to the couch in the living area. You wiped your hands on your apron, making your way there to pop in and say hi yourself. 

“Hey Eijiro, it’s good to see you!” You made your way over and hugged him, who enthusiastically hugged you back.

“(y/n)! I missed you!”

“Tch.”

“I already said I missed you, no need to pout.”

“Shut it shitty hair, I’m mad you’re hogging my wife.”

You laughed, pulling away from Kirishima and gave his shoulders a squeeze.

“I have to finish dinner, you should ask Katsuki about the present he got you.” You smiled at your husband, who gave you a glare.

“Weren’t we supposed to do that together?”

“You got me a present? Bro, you didn’t have to. You know I’ll take it anyways though.”

“Wait babe-”

“Just give it to him, you guys should share this moment.” You smiled sweetly, giving your husband a kiss on the cheek as you walked back into the kitchen.

Katsuki sighed, a light blush on his cheeks as he told his best friend to quit asking so many questions.

“I’ll get the damn thing just shut up already!”

“Yes sir!” Kirishima dropped himself onto the couch, eyes roaming the TV as he checked out the current playing sports teams scores. 

Bakugou went to his room upstairs, grabbing an envelope that sat ready on his nightstand. He took a deep breath before leaving the room, unsure as to why he felt so nervous. It was ridiculous to feel that way, but even if he’d never admit it out loud, Eijirou was his best friend. He cared about his opinion just as much as he cared about yours. 

He shut his bedroom door, walking back down the steps and into the room before taking a seat next to him.

“Alright here, open it already before I do it myself!”

Kirishima gingerly took the envelope, looking at it in curiosity before carefully opening it. He pulled a white card with fancy red lettering on it.

“We’ve been thinking..” Kirishima read out loud, still confused as he looked to Bakugou.

The man just rolled his eyes, motioning for him to continue reading.

“Open it up stupid.”

“Okay okay!” Eijirou laughed, opening the card to find more of the same fancy writing, reading out loud once more.

“How would you like a promotion.. To uncle? What?” He looked up, staring at his best friend in the eyes.

Bakugou said nothing, but the soft smile on his face spoke more than any words could have.

“A-are you serious?”

“You’re going to be an uncle, Eijiro.”

Kirishima’s eyes stung, a big smile taking over. 

“Y-you guys.. I’m gonna.. You’re having a baby?”

“Yeah, a little demon spawn.”

A sob broke from his lips, and he had to wipe his eyes. He pulled him into a hug, gripping onto Bakugou tightly as he cried.

“Oh my god, I’m so excited! This is amazing, oh my-”

“You’re a dumb ass.” 

Kirishima wanted to retort, but stopped when he heard a sniffle. Katsuki held onto him just as hard, light tears coming out of his own eyes.

Even if it wasn’t spoken, Eijirou knew that what he meant,

‘I’m so happy.’

You had to stop your own tears as you peaked from your spot behind the door, seeing two very important men in your life sharing such a beautiful moment. It wasn’t very often Katsuki let his feelings show like this, but over the years he has grown into a man who did indulge in his feelings every now and again. It was a sight to behold, seeing him act so soft in front of someone who wasn’t you. 

You couldn’t wait to see how he’d be once the baby was here.

“(Y/N)!” Kirishima’s shout startled you, but you wiped your tears and pushed open the door, walking farther into the room.

“Yes?” You asked with a smile, only to be caught off guard once more as he ran towards you and lift you into the air.

“YOU’RE HAVING A BABY!”

“OI YOU BASTARD BE CAREFUL!”

“RIGHT I’M SORRY!” He set you on the ground and gave you a huge forehead kiss, eyes still brimming with tears. 

“I can’t wait for baby Eijirou to come!”

“Who the fuck said we’re naming our kid after you?”

“Me, because I’m the uncle!”

You only laughed as the two began to squabble about baby names, this was your family. 

You wouldn’t have it any other way.

Can I get a fluffy daddy bakugou fic where mommy reader is feeding baby girl bakugou and shes pouting and turning her head away and saying no. So mama reader tries to get bakugou to help and you can end it how you like as long as its fluffy.

A/N: SO I have other older requests I need to finish but.. I’m such a sucker for daddy!domestic!Bakugou. You have no idea, I’m in love with this fucking angry rat. So enjoy! Oh, and picture isn’t mine! Found off of google, I think it’s a single dad!au? If anyone knows you can tell me and I’ll give credit!

Title: What a Daddy’s Girl

Pairing: Dad!Katsuki Bakugou x Mom!Reader

Katsuki Bakugou!:

“Come on sweetie, I need you to eat okay? One big bite for mama, say ahh!” You held the spoon and brought it closer to your daughters mouth. She promptly glared and turned her head away, hands going up to smack the spoon away. Luckily, used to your daughter’s antics, you pulled it back just in time. You sighed, for what seemed like the tenth time in 3 minutes, before putting the yogurt down with the spoon inside. You crossed your arms over your chest and all she did was copy your actions, who knew that ‘terrible twos’ was actually legit.

“I no eats! I no hungry!”

“You just want snacks, peanut. And you can’t always eat snacks.”

“Nu-uh!” She pointed at you, making a grabbing motion, “gimme snackies pease!”

“Just because you said please, doesn’t mean you can have a snack right now. If you eat all of your yogurt, I’ll give you one. Okay?”

“No ‘gurt. I wan’ snackies!”

“Brat your mother said no.” Katsuki came into the kitchen with his work clothes on, kissing the little girl on the head before going to the counter to pour himself a cup of the coffee you started for him.

“Dada!” She smiled wide, and you felt yourself pout. 

She was such a daddy’s girl.

“Okay sweetie, you heard what daddy said. He agreed with mama, no snackies.”

“But I wan’ snackies!” She sniffled, her red eyes turning sad.

“After breakfast.” You ruffled her blonde locks, causing her to giggle. 

You took that as a good sign, so you once more brought the spoon up to her mouth, but she just glared and turned her face away.  You looked to your husband for help and all he did was smirk at you.

“She gets this from you, you know.”

“I’m not a brat like her.”

“Dada brat!”

“Oi, watch it!” 

She giggled at him, lifting her arms up and reaching for him, wanting to be picked up.

“Oh no way kiddo, you stay there till you finish your food.” He tapped her nose, setting his coffee down.

“Maybe you want daddy to feed you huh?” You pouted again, standing up to push Katsuki into the chair you were sitting in.

“Yea dada feeds me!” She clapped, giggling like a madwoman.

“Who said I wanted to feed you brat?” 

“You silly.”

“Oh yea?”

“Yea!” 

Katsuki grumbled but smiled, who was he to argue with that logic. 

“Fine, open up.” He held the spoon up, and it was then she realized what was going on. 

He was still feeding her breakfast, and that is definitely not what she wanted. So she one again shook her head no, shoving the spoon away from her mouth. The yogurt fell onto the highchair table, and Katsuki clicked his tongue to his teeth.

“So it’s going to be like that huh.” He glared, and she returned it full force. 

You’d never say it out loud, but it made you feel a little better that she wasn’t listening to him either. Although, you really did need her to eat, so you’d take what you could get at this point. And if that took her favorite parent staring her down till she did, you were all for it. You thought it was cute though, they were similar in every way, from their physical features to their personality. The Bakugou gene was a strong one.

“Listen brat, I’m the boss here, got it? When I say eat, you eat. You got three seconds.”

“No.”

“One.”

“Nooooo.”

“Two.”

“Dada..”

“Three.” He held another spoonful back up and held it to her lips, she stared down at it before opening her mouth and eating it.

“Good job, keep going.” 

You watched with a smile as Katsuki kept feeding her, a smile on your face growing wider as they shared a laugh. He had spilled some more of the food on her table which had made her squeal in laughter, in turn causing him to chuckle. 

“You two are so cute.” You spoke out.

He wiped her face, standing up and grabbing her out of her chair. He faced you and gave you a kiss, your little girl trying to push you guys apart.

“My mama, leave ‘lone dada!”

“Shut it, that’s my mama too.” He smirked, placing one more quick kiss on your lips before handing her off to you. He drowned the rest of his coffee before putting it in the sink, walking over to the front door. You followed with your daughter in your arms, following your almost daily routine of saying goodbye to Katsuki before he went off to work. He grabbed his bag that was sitting by the front door before opening it, about to head outside.

“I miss my dada.”

“I’ll miss you too brat, come here.” He scooped her up away from you, placing a dozen kisses on her face. She giggled again before pouting as he gave her back to you, heading out the door with a promise to come home a little earlier.

“Sounds good, because I actually have a surprise for you tonight.”

“Oh? Well it better be good.”

“I promise it will be.”

Later that night, once he finally got home, you did surprise him.

“We’re having another brat?”

“Yea, another brat.”

“Good, I think our little fruit loop needs someone to keep her in check.”

“Unless they come out like you again, and we have two trouble makers on our hands.”

“… Dammit.”

You laughed at him, and he snuggled you closer.

No matter what he said, he loved his family with everything he had, and he couldn’t wait to open his heart more and love another here soon.