ugh pretty pretty katsuki
bakugou in a sweater °ʚ(*´꒳`*)ɞ°
i love writing sleepy reader x soft bakugou
please someone help me i cannot for the life of me remember the one fic where you’re izukus little sister and you’ve got the biggest crush on katsuki and you go to a party then he tries to take you home please please please if you know what im talking about help
im thinking it had to have been deleted because i know for a fact it was the first thing in my likes and now it not there
send me bakugou fluff posts. plz.
bakugou x reader; cw: smut, penetration, gagging
You absent-mindedly chew on the end of your pen. "Why are they so big?"
Everyone shifts uncomfortably in their seats. This is not how a costume design meeting with Dynamight typically goes.
You cut your eyes from the schematics displayed on the large screen at the end of the room over to the Pro-Hero.
There's an agonizing five full seconds of silence. Well, agonizing to the other people in the room, at least.
"Aerodynam-"
"You're not a car, you don't need spoilers growing out of the side of your head."
Dynamight runs his tongue over his teeth. He stands up to his full height from his seat next to you. "Everybody else, out."
The other attendees are quick to vacate the premises.
"Anything else you wanna add?" he asks, pressing his hands on the large oak table and leaning down to get in your face.
"Yeah, they mess up your hair." You reach up and run your fingers along the band of his mask, fixing stray locks that are curled under it or pressed flat against his scalp.
His expression softens. "You're gonna be the death of me, you know that?"
"Yeah?" you smirk, resting your chin on your hand, a devilish sparkle passing through your eyes.
"Underminin' me and then touchin' me like that, all soft. It's fuckin' annoying."
You laugh. "I'm sorry, Katsuki." It earns you an eye-roll, but you lay your hand on his and pull his attention back to you. "I mean it. I shouldn't have been so familiar with you." You lower your voice to a whisper. "I'll blow my cover."
Katsuki looks down at your hand on his, then brings your fingers to his lips, giving them soft kisses. "'S alright," he mumbles, "sometimes I want people to know." He releases your hand and lifts your chin with his finger so he can kiss you. It's a deep kiss, the pressure of his lips on yours firm and constant. "They say it's for your safety - like I can't fuckin' protect you," he adds when he breaks away from you, whispering the words into your open mouth.
"I know you can protect me, baby," you coo, and he kisses you again, this time encouraging your lips to part so he can swipe tongue along yours.
"Nothing's ever gonna happen to you on my watch," he growls between kisses that are now roaming down your neck. His voice is deep and protective, but his eyes are possessive as they rake over your body.
The heat in your blood is rising and your mind begins to fog. "Katsuki..." you breath out weakly.
He pushes your rolling chair out from under the meeting table and lifts you out of it by your thighs, placing you roughly on the edge of the table, legs spread wide so he can slot himself between them.
"You'd like it too, wouldn't cha? If everyone knew?"
You bite your lip, nod meekly.
"Where's that big attitude now?" he smirks.
You take a breath, finding yourself again through the lustful haze. "Why don't you come find out?"
He pulls you towards him by your thighs until your core brushes up against his clothed dick and you moan.
"You gonna let me fuck you right here on this table?" he asks, cupping your face.
"Take that stupid mask off first," you bite back.
He sets his jaw in annoyance but obliges, sliding the fabric off of his head. Now all that's left is the messy eyeblack streaked across his eyes and the bridge of his nose.
"Fuck," you whimper, making a show of lying flat on your back on the table. "You look so hot like that."
Katsuki takes the opportunity to hike your dress all the way up to your waist so he can pull down your tights and panties, which he manages to rip in the process.
There's no time for any other foreplay - the time you've been alone in this windowless room together is already suspicious enough - so he doesn't waste any time in pulling down his pants just enough to free his aching cock.
He slides into you all at once and a loud moan rips from your throat.
Katsuki stills inside you. "You gotta be quiet for me, yeah?"
"I don't know if I can," you sigh, and it's not a tease or a joke. You really don't know if you can keep your voice down when he's fucking you.
"Open up, then," he says, and tentatively open your mouth.
He inserts his balled-up hero mask into your mouth to muffle the sounds of your debauchery. You bite down on it, and it tastes like sweat and musk, and everything about the situation you're in is making your pussy pulse around his cock, still buried inside you.
"You can breathe?" he asks, and you nod. "Good," he growls, and then he's pistoning himself in and out of you and your hands scramble for purchase, eventually finding the edge of the table to hold on to. Katsuki never gets tired of seeing you like this underneath him, brows furrowed and eyes glassy, pleasure shooting through all of your nerves, entire body bouncing with the force of his thrusts.
His thumb finds your clit and your eyes roll back.
"'M gonna have to make this short baby, I'm sorry," he says as he continues working your puffy clit towards an orgasm, "but I'm gonna take care of you at home tonight, okay?"
You nod, deliriously close to the edge.
"Gonna fuck you stupid tonight, my smart girl, gonna fuck the brains right outta you," His movements get quicker, his hips slapping roughly against your thighs. "Just gonna hafta be a quickie for now - fucking christ - so we can keep our secret, right?"
You try to moan his name but the sounds are lost to the fabric gag in your mouth, and then you whine and your back arches off the table and Katsuki knows you're about to cum so he quickens the pace on your clit to send you spiraling into your orgasm. Your legs shake and he plants a hand on each of your thighs, whispering s'okay baby, I've got you while he chases his own release, eventually spilling himself inside you.
"Knew I'd make you eat your words," he chuckles as he gently pulls the mask free from your mouth.
"You treat all your employees like this?" you joke.
"Only the secret girlfriend ones," he quips as he helps you slide back into your tights and smooths out your dress.
You both take a few moments to compose yourselves.
"You ready?" Katsuki asks, his hand on the door handle.
"Yep!"
He turns the handle and steps into the hallways. "I'm glad he could come to an agreement on the mask designs," he says, a little loudly and awkwardly.
He's never been a good liar.
"Actually," you start, and Katsuki throws you a glare and subtly shakes his head no.
But you have other plans.
"I have some notes on your neck brace, too."
ily you deserve it!
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update!! i continued looking and decided that i liked these the most out of all of them. Gonna get this exact ones just a lil longer and a darker purple
second one is how it tuned out
Guys i need help. i’m getting acrylic nails for the first time and idk what to pick. I have a general idea of what i want like ik i want them to be purple and almond/oval shaped but what design
plz comment which number u like best :)
Logan from gilmore girls will FOREVER remind me of bakugou katsuki and i stand by that. UGHHH JUST EVERYTHNG HE DOES IS SO😍😘🥰💍💍💍💍💍💍💍 and the way he calls her ace…. i might just steal that because i truly think sir dynamight would. you have my word
hot fuck holy fuck this is so hot
cw. tatted up!iwaizumi, panty stealing iwaizumi, riding, car sex, unprotected sex, creampie, guest staring daichi (mdni!)
firefighter!iwaizumi that’s tatted all over and so swole,,, he’s off duty and heading to the bar where he bumps into a sweet thing like you. you just came off your shift, working as a vet, and came in for a drink and some vibes. actually planning on leaving when you bumped into the hot firefighter, he manages to steal your time and spin you right back.
he tells you what you like to hear, whispering sweet nothings in your ear before he plants a sweet little kiss against the nape of your neck and says “let’s get out of here.”
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