Bnha Drabble - Tumblr Posts

@hitoshisbf I KNOOOW, I'M ASHAMED OF MYSELF. SHINSOU DESERVES ALL THE BLOWJOBS I MEAN THE LOVE♡

Lool, here it is~ c;

When you decided to call your man as you walked home from work, knowing he was at the gym at that hour, you expected anything. Music, loud noises, even people talking loudly.

However, you weren't expecting... that.

A grunted moan, followed by, "Hey, gorgeous... ugh... how's your day? Mmh..."

You stopped walking, mind trying to comprehend what you just heard.

"Umm, good?" You knew your tone sounded more like a question than an affirmation, and so did him.

Shinsou Hitoshi laughed in a breath, followed by another pant and a mmh that now made you press your thighs together. "Are you asking me, baby? Fuck..." and the sound of dropping a big weight was heard.

The sudden thought of him doing those noises while laying over you, your legs around his slim waist and fingers grabbing his strong biceps, his dick so deep buried into you that the only coherent thought would be "more".

And now you were definitely clenching, in need of him.

You slapped yourself mentally to gather your thoughts back together. Looking around to see if anybody noticed your sudden hornyness for this man that was driving you crazy.

A hand slides throughout your locks as you resume your walking, "Shit... Sorry I called, I just wanted to ask if you want some fuck, shit, no, I mean, if you want tonight some dinner, EAT dinner at my place tonight?"

The grumbled of his breathed laugh was felt in your spine, traveling tour whole body even though he wasn't physically behind you, "You said tonight, twice." Another pant.

You gulped.

Jesus, this man was...

"Dinner and fuck, sounds like a plan to me, bub."

You almost tripped. "I didn't..."

"Oh, yes, you did... And I'm definitely gonna have my way with you," his voice sounded breathy, but his flirty tone was there. Torturing you like he always did.

Fuck. You want him so badly it's making you go insane.

You bit your lower lip looking around you to see if there's enough people paying attention or close enough to hear what you're about to say.

"If you can make those sounds again... you can have desert first."

You could picture his side smirk, breathy pants as he completely stops what he's doing, and said, "Deal."

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.

bakugou katsuki tells himself it's because it's getting dark. there's no other reason he's holding your hand. he simply wants to make sure you don't stray too far. or get lost. or run into trouble. then he tells himself he doesn't want you to get in trouble because as a hero, it's his job to protect people. not because he cares about you. not because it would crush him if something happened to you while you were out with him. and then, of course, he told himself that you were out with him merely because you would've been insufferable if he denied you. it was definitely not because he enjoyed your company. not as if he was in love with you. but he couldn't come up with an excuse for that one as his face grew warm and his palm got sweaty. he tried to let wipe his hand on his pants, but he was preoccupied. right. he was holding your hand. but only because it was dark.

© kage7ama 2022. do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform.

breaking up with them as a prank.

character(s) ; izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugo (x gender neutral reader)

wc ; 700+

note ; did this during class, might do a part two later!

warning ; tiny bit of crying, bakugo calling y/n a dumbass cause yeah, slight self-doubt (and comfort)

part one | part two

izuku midoriya ―

you were seated on his bed, watching him as he studies while seated on his desk. you've always wanted to pull this prank on him ; he had the cutest reactions, plus, even if he didn't, it would be really funny. feeling your eyes on him, izuku looks up, "is something wrong?"

"yeah..." you try your best to look troubled. izuku sits up straighter, "what is it? do you wanna talk about it?" you can see concern in his eyes as he looks at you. "actually yeah," you take a deep breath, fiddling with your fingers, "i don't think this is working out." you wave your hand at him and point at yourself.

"w-what do you mean?" he asks, dropping his pen on the table and standing up, then sitting down beside you on the bed. "did- did i do something wrong?" he moves to hold your hand and he winces when you pull away from his touch. "i-im sorry." he looks down, tears pooling in his eyes as he keeps his gaze on the floor.

you know you can't take things further, poor boy is almost crying, "i'm so sorry 'zuku! it was a prank!" you place a hand on his cheek and make him look at you. his eyes were brimming with tears, but he smiles, "oh." "i'm sorry," you apologize again and pull him in for a hug.

shoto todoroki ―

his reactions are the best, so of course you're gonna do it! you were in his dorm that day, relaxing after a tiring day of classes. he's talking about something that he saw on his google feed which he just figured out how to use the previous night. he noticed you were silent and turns his head to face you, before he could speak you say, "i need to talk to you about something."

"what is it?" shoto asks, crossing his legs and completely facing you. you keep your gaze on your sneakers, sniggering internally as you speak, "i think we should break up." his eyes go wide and he sorta slumps in his seat, "oh, you mean... you wanna leave?" (he's adorable i can't)

"basically, yes," you still can't look at him because you don't want to see his pouty face. "did i do something wrong?" shoto asks after a minute of silence, "i'm still new to this but i'll try to be better," he says determined.

another minute of silence before, "shoto i was just pranking you!" he lets out a tiny "oh" before he's pulled flush against you, "i'm sorry, love! you're perfect just the way you are okay?"

katsuki bakugo ―

first of all, you must be ready to face the worse if you decide to prank this guy of all people?? anyways, most of the time, the angry boy can see through your pranks. so, just to make it believable you don't spend as much time with him as you used to, and neither do you show him affection that much. all, just to pull of a prank.

it was a few days since you started doing this, that he decides to confront you about it. he marches into your dorm, seeing you sitting on one of the chairs, reading a book / scrolling through your phone. putting down the item in your hand, you ask, "what's up?" "i should be the one asking you that, dumbass!" he retorts. "why are you so-" he racks his head for a word, "- hostile?"

you sigh, "i needed to take some time to think." "about?" he prompts. "...us," you say. "and what about us?" he asks. "well, i think we should take a break." he takes a step back, "what?" you would be laughing at the expression on his face but you had to be in character. so you avert your eyes from his, acting timid and troubled.

"i just, i- i don't think it's working out between us anymore," you muster up your courage and stand up from your chair. katsuki's mouth is agape as he stares at you, "i-" he gets cut off by you laughing, "oh my god, your expression is hilarious." stopping your laughter, you say, "oh and it was just a prank. i'm not breaking up with you." he ignored you for like, two days after that.

navigation

I saw a post where the reader gets a nightmare that mha characters cheat on her and I was hoping you could do that but the alternative and with a gender neutral or fem reader (you can choose the characters)? I love your blog, thanks!

𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒/𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌

― izuku, tamaki, denki, katsuki x gn!reader

warnings ;; reverse comfort, (fake) cheating, panic attack (in tamaki's), cursing, grammar issues!

notes ;; i went with a gn reader, and the prompt changed in some places, i hope you like it anon!

―― IZUKU woke up sweating, looking around for you ― when he sees you asleep next to him, he lets out a relieved sigh. slipping out from under the blankets, he puts on the flipflops he leaves by the bed every night before going to sleep, and while rubbing his eyes, he makes his way out of the bedroom. a few minutes pass by and you turn around in the bed, frowning when you feel no body heat like you usually do. you stay still for some time, thinking that izuku had probably gone to the bathroom but when there's no sign of him yet, you sit up and look around and just like izuku had done not 15 minutes ago, you too slip out of bed to go look for your boyfriend.

you spot a mop of messy green hair and back track to the living room, where izuku sits on the couch with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. "izuku?" you murmur his name with a groggy voice and his head snaps up, eyes meeting your own. you see his red eyes and the crestfallen look he has on his face and suddenly, all your sleepiness washes away. "baby," you say softly, sitting down next to him and taking his hands in yours, "what happened?"

"it was just a nightmare," he sniffles, "go back to sleep, bub. i'll be fine." "clearly, you're not fine," one hand holding his, you place the other on his cheek, making him face you, "talk to me." with watery emerald eyes, he keeps his own scarred hand on the hand that was cradling his face, "well." taking a deep breath, he speaks with a shaky voice, "in the nightmare, i was going to your house to surprise you. when i got to your room, i saw you and... a-another guy... together." squeezing his hand, your fingers drift towards his hair and taking a strand between them, you say, "that sounds terrifying, you know i'll never do that to you." izuku nods, "i do. but i'm just scared.... i guess."

"i won't leave you izuku, you're perfect just the way you are." you say to comfort him, and he replies with a small, " can we stay here, please?" and then he's laying on top of you with his face on your stomach, and arms wrapped around you in a tight — but not too tight, grip. eyes closed and a small smile on his face. you knew you both would have sore backs tomorrow, but, when izuku whispered, "i love you," you had to smile and fall asleep with your legs tangled together.

―― TAMAKI always thought of the worst and as much as he was thoughtful, when he woke up from a really bad nightmare and saw that you weren't there next to him, he goes into panic. pulling his knees up to his chest, and hiding his face in his hands, and before he knows it, he's crying. he tries not to think of the worst, but as usual he's pessimistic. have you left him? you left him didn't you? like you did in the dream, no nightmare. for someone better than him— his shallow breaths come to a halt when he hears the sound of the switch being flipped and a light floods into the room. "tama?" you exclaim, rushing to the bed and kneeling down next to him, "what happened? are you hurt?" your hands cradle his face and he stares at your alarmed face, his eyes wide. tamaki leaps into you from the bed, his body weight crashing into you as he hides his face in the crook of your neck, his hands going limp at his sides.

"hey," your voice is soft as you slowly wrap your arms around him, "what's wrong, love?" you feel your t-shirt getting wet from his tears, but you couldn't care less about that. "n-nightmare," he mumbles, "y-you left me for someone else—" he inhales sharply, "someone better." he's so quiet, you wouldn't have heard him if his mouth wasn't close to your ear. "i woke up, and you weren't there, so- so i thought you actually left me." you pull away from the hug and stare into his tear-brimmed eyes, "you're the best for me, okay? there's no one better than you. at least in my eyes!" you smile at him, kissing his cheek, "and i'm never going to leave you unless you want me to." he furiously shakes his head, "no! i don't want you to leave," he slumps back into your arms with you rubbing his back, "please don't leave."

"i won't," you confirm. "do you wanna talk about it? your nightmare i mean, you always tell me that talking helps," you offer and he shakes his head again, the motion tickling your neck because of his hair. "just w-wanna stay here." "you sure? you'll feel weird tomorrow from sleeping on the floor?" you question, and at his "yes" you lean into him and run a hand through his unruly hair. "i won't leave you," you mutter again making the fears that were bubbling in his chest go away.

―― DENKI was sound asleep next to you, it was unusual for him to fall asleep before you, but — tired from missing a lot of sleep, he had dozed off while listening to music with you. once he had fallen asleep, you took the earphone away from his ear and went back to scrolling through your phone as your playlist played on shuffle. when you heard denki tossing around, you had brushed it off, assuming that he was just moving around in his sleep as he did every other night. then, you heard quiet sniffles and you dropped your phone on the bedside table before you wormed your way closer to denki and placed a hand on his shoulder, "denki?" you could see his eyes were shut tight but there were tear stains on his cheeks which obviously meant he had been crying and that he was awake. when you get no reply from him, but one more sniffle, you furrow your eyebrows and speak again, "denki? what's wrong?" "nothing," he mumbles, hiding his face with a pillow. "you're a terrible liar, denki."

you take ahold of the pillow and move it away from his face, and he stares at you with tear glistening eyes. "was it a nightmare?" he nods as an answer and opens his arms, gesturing you to hug him. setting the pillow down, you let him wrap his arms around your figure and pull you to rest on top of him. "tell me about it?" you offer, playing with his hair. he hums, "i was at our apartment, well, here. i was supposed to go somewhere but i came back early and then—" he averts his gaze from you, "— i heard someone come in and the next thing i know... i see you and this... guy making out on the couch." "oh," you mutter, dropping your hand from his hair to caress his cheek, "you know i wouldn't do that to you right?" when he nods, you continue. "i'm happy in this relationship with you, why would i ruin it?"

"i don't know," he says, "to find someone smarter than me?" you pout at him, "now, why would i do that? you're a stupid idiot and i love you for that. besides, you are so much smarter than you let on." smiling shakily, he raises his hand to place on top of the one on his cheek, "i'm your stupid idiot, huh?" you grin, "is that the only thing you heard?" your grin turns softer, "yeah, you're my stupid idiot." with a huge grin, an infectious one at that, he pulls you closer, leaning his forehead against yours, "thank you."

―― KATSUKI groans when he wakes up, fucking nightmare, he thought to himself and looks over to your form sleeping peacefully next to him. one of his legs were thrown over yours and careful as to not wake up, he takes it off, then properly tucking you in, he lightly groans. deciding he needed some fresh air, he walks over to the balcony door and slides it open, stepping outside and closing it behind him so that the cold air won't wake you up. but, the small gust of wind that rushed inside the room before bakugou closed the door was enough to make you wake up a little. you sleepily move over to where you think your boyfriend lies to only meet an empty bed, making you frown and sit up once you notice he isn't there. seeing him standing outside in the balcony, you wrap the blanket around yourself and lug yourself outside.

"kats―" you cut yourself off with a yawn, "―'suki, what're you doing up?" he turns around to face you, "why are you up, dumbass?" "i―" another yawn, "― asked first." rolling his eyes at your yawn, he slings an arm around your shoulder, pulling you to him and mumbling about how it was to warm you up. "i had a nightmare," he admits when you ask him again, and at your quirk of an eyebrow, ".... about?" "about you," he says. at the silence that followed, he adds, "and another guy." you furrow your eyebrows, "as in, together?" "don't say it!" he snaps, then gently apologizing, "sorry. i just.... i don't want to think about you with someone else, ya know?"

he drops his arm from your shoulder to hold your hand. "i know i'm always smug and cocky and shit about everything but, i really love you. and i don't want to lose you." he's whispering by the end, leaning closer and closer until your lips are ghosting over each other. "i won't leave you if that's what you're worried about," you manage to mumble right before he crashes his lips onto yours. pulling away a few moment later, you smirk, "i won't find someone as petty as you are anywhere, katsuki."

"fuck off," he groans for about the fifth time that night, flicking your forehead gently, in an attempt to get you to shut up. "do you wanna go back to bed?" you ask, casually wrapping your arms around his waist. "fine," he huffs. once you go inside and lock the balcony door, he snuggles up to you underneath the blanket, "babe?" you hum back, "yeah?" "you won't leave me right?" his voice is barely audible but you hear him just fine. "i won't, ever."

taglist ; @therealcozyy @satansspacebubblegum @filmsnroses @tamakii-amajiki | reblogs are appreciated!

40. “you taste like fucking candy.”

i.e. a needy and lusty shinsou hitoshi

i went just a little brazy with this one i’m sorry but W H E W.

Shinsou Hitoshi was very very infatuated with you. He had waited so long to ask you out (insecurities and the hero complex that he was trying to build holding him back) and immediately felt like a dummy when you accepted him with a smile on your face.

He was very happy to get to where you guys were, and now that you have had a lot of successful dates ( and the fact the he couldn’t take the sexual tension anymore) he was finally having his way with you.

He did not think tonight’s date would be the date that ended up with you pressed against his living room wall, but to be honest he been thinking about exactly this and definitely wasn’t complaining.

He was really moving in overdrive, his mind moving faster than his hands his could decide what to do to you first. He was fighting against the clothes on your body, aggressively looking for more space to kiss and lick.

He loved the way you tasted. Having your hands behind you as you were pressed against the wall, open and vulnerable, just for him, was exactly what he wanted.

He was leaving dark and hungry marks all over your chest. He loved the way your legs buckled bite a little harder than the last time.

And everytime you let out a whine or a moan it would cause him to want more and more of you. He was growing more and more impatient by the second.

He couldn’t stay like this much longer. Deciding he wanted more, he stopped his attack on your neck to reach his hands around your thighs, causing you to jump up and wrap your legs around his waist.

He had enough waiting and decided that he wanted to taste more of you right now. He didn’t take his lips off yours for a second as he walked down the hall to his bedroom.

One second you were being thrown on his bed and the next he was pulling down your pants and gripping your thighs.

Giving you no time to prepare as he plunged his tounge as deep as it would go into your pussy. Growling and slurping like it was everything he ever wanted. (and it was)

He went on like this for a while, being as vocal as he could (without stopping his movements) about how much he was really enjoying your taste.

Once he got you to cum on his tounge once, he licked a stripe up your entrance stopping to suckle on your clit before suddenly beginning to plunge two fingers in and out of you.

The pace of his fingers picked up as he leaned up to hover over your body and whisper into your ear.

“you taste like fucking candy, and I think I want some more”

The rest of your night was as sweet as you.

There are more plot twists packed in this small chunk of text than 30 mil blockbuster movies and I respect that

Just the idea of Hawks continuously calling out to someone from above if they are okay, even trying to sense their hearbeat with his feathers. He gets no response so he finally goes down to check on them a bit panicked, only to realize its a scarecrow that looks disturbingly human. He takes a moment to release the breath he was holding, then questions who the fuck puts a scarecrow in an ally way.

pro hero! katsuki bakugo drabble .

y'er so much trouble, aren'cha. includes blowjob, very vague? writing, fem! reader, slight perv! kirishima mention lol and adult themes, so mdni!!

you try not to, you really do. but sucking on katsuki's throbbing cock in the elevator of his agency is just so much fun. on the outside, you're just his secretary, sweet girl who god knows how, tolerates all those late night and early morning calls. your colleagues feel so much pity for you, ever since kirishima saw you sneaking out of leaving bakugo's house just in time for their early morning run, he came back to the office, loudly lecturing bakugo on how he can't overwork you like that.

so it makes it so much fun, to slide into the elevator, right after katsuki's blown his head off at some silly intern, fumes practically coming out of his ears as he repeatedly presses the button for the third floor. everyone stares at you in awe as you run right into the elevator. only you could face bakugo right now.

literally.

as he's about to scoff and grumble something stupid about how he's not in the mood to play around with you when the door finally closes and you smash him against the wall. normally katsuki bakugo wouldn't move an inch, but for you.

for you, baby, anything.

one hand of his is gripping your hair and fisting it into a ponytail as your head slowly moves closer to the base of his cock and then back to the tip, while his other hand struggles to find the emergency stop button of the elevator. "fuck fuck fuck- y/n, f-fuck, " he's throbbing in your mouth already, you can feel it deep in your throat as you hollow your cheeks against his girth, looking up at him with those fucked out eyes that he likes so much. he finally finds the button and smashes it right before it opens up on the third floor. and you can hear people outside groaning about how this is the fourth time this month.

as you're quickening your pace, hands wrapping around the excess of his length to help him finish, you can see him poke his tongue in his cheek, eyes shut as he tries so hard not to moan your name when you swallow all his orgasm. when he opens his eyes, it's to see the string of saliva and slick connecting your swollen lips to his softening cock as a few droplets of his cum drip down your chin. and that, is a sight he would never not want to see.

slowly, you get up from your knees, making a silly comment about how he's so much hotter in his winter uniform, and roughly brush your thumb against your bottom lip, collecting all the excess liquid and sucking on it as you watch color return to his cheeks.

"y'er so much trouble, aren'cha" he grins, eyes narrowing in fondness as he pulls you by your neck and sloppily smashes his lips against yours.

pulling back, he sighs before pressing the emergency stop button, eyebrows raising as he notices the crowd of people there, "get back to work you little shits, 'm not paying ya to loiter around-! and use thegoddamn stairs if the elevator ain't working! " and that classic workaholic bakugo act would've fooled everyone else, but when kirishima notices how everytime the elevator has acted up it's been the two of you going down, or coming up, he feels like he's connecting some dots, so he moves forward to catch a better glimpse, and there you are, oh, not to mention the very suspicious white stuff on bakugo's shoes. but it's okay, Kirishima won't tell anyone, maybe he'll take a quick check of the security cameras though, just to erase any evidence that might hurt his manly friend's rep, right? at least that's what he tries to convince himself of as he jolts downstairs with a boner harder than his quirk.

© starreo 2024. do not copy, translate or repost .

navigation

links you might need ⬎

masterlist | about me

rules/information for requests

→ what i write: i write headcannons and drabbles. perhaps i will add others if requested (ex: mtl, which character is more likely to..).

→ who i write for: haikyuu, bnha and genshin impact as of now

→ i don’t write: smut, major character death, character x character, cheating, pregnancy

when requesting headcannons, please do not send in more than 3 characters at once, otherwise i won’t be able to reach the desired length for each character.

i also advise you not to shy away from requesting sensitive topics. i write them because i want to bring people that are experiencing any type of pain atleast as a little bit of comfort and of course, to raise awareness to certain illnesses.

requests: closed emergency requests: closed

to request, click here.

Not gonna lie this long piece I'm writing is not working out at the moment...

For now I'll just post a bunch of short drabbles for both bnha and hq, so please request if you've got any ideas!!

I dunno if this is already a thing, but I think we should start a trend where someone writes a short story but leaves it open ended then someone reblogs it with a small continuation and we just let it keep growing and see what happens…