Police Suck, Fuck You To All The Police (except The Ones Who Actually Care About People And Do Theyre

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Summary: You go to Bakugou’s dorm for a surprise haircut

A/N: Short fic alert since my last short fic I didn’t really give a shit about writing is the post with most notes on my acc lol

Quirk: You’re able to control your hair. You can hold things with it, make it longer or shorter, and change it’s color (good for camouflage) You could carry yourself with it but it takes a bit more force. It can stretch to 4.5 meters with training and if overused can cause headaches and make your scalp hurt.

Warnings/Genre: fluff, short fic, stupidity, cursing

WC: 688

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It was a Saturday afternoon in the dorms, you feeling lazier than usual. You were on YouTube because why the hell not and was just lazing around. You fell down a rabbit hole and started watching Brad Mondo react to hair fails. You chuckled at all the hideous results as you easily replicated the hairstyle that the person was aiming for. You went from a smoky gray ombre, to half and half (definitely tried mimicking Todoroki’s) to rainbow highlights and so much more, You chuckled and saw a video of a girl giving herself a side shave and this popped an idea in your brain. Then you quickly made your hair a bright neon, glow in the dark, rainbow just to annoy your boyfriend when you arrive at his dorm room.

Smiling, you hid a razor, a pair of scissors, and a comb in your hair and made your way to him. You tiptoed your way it, picked the lock and opened the door. There, you found Bakugou reading from a textbook and quickly writing answers on a notebook. You turned off the lights and closed the curtains. Walking up to him flashing your bright hair that you had. “What the fuck” he said rather calmly

“What’s wrong with your hair?” He asked as you backed off slightly. You pouted,

“I wanted to surprise you...”

“With that shit hair, god, you remind me of Kirishima” You mimicked Kirishima’s hair in a few seconds, grinning at Bakugou. Though some strands still hid the tools behind your back. 

“Tch, get away from me” he said, disgusted, pushing your head away from him. You giggled and changed it back to normal.

“So, you wanna change your hair too?” you asked

He glared at you like you were stupid, “Why the fuck would I?”

“Because” you wrapped him in strands of hair, pressing his palms together and successfully trapping him. “You’re giving me real internship flashbacks”

“Yeah but I’m not dead” you retort. Realizing what you said, you looked down, “sorry”

He huffed, “It’s fine” he mumbled as you went back to the task at hand. You lifted him and held him down to a chair you dragged in front of a mirror. You covered his eyes and got to work. “What the fuck are you doing? Why are my eyes closed?” 

You pecked his cheek, “Don’t worry, trust me”

“No”

“You don’t have a choice” you said and he grumbled about something you didn’t care about.

You grabbed the comb and separated his hair into two sections, the bottom and the top. You let go of the comb and left your hair to hold it as you grabbed the scissors. You started snipping at the bottom section, shortening it as snips filled the room, “If this looks like shit I’m dumping you” he said

You laughed, “No you won’t” you said while trimming the rest of his hair. You plugged in the razor to the nearest socket using your hair. You turned it on and the sound reached Bakugou’s ears, “WHAT THE FUCK DUDE!?” he thrashed around and you tightened your hair on him, 

“Stop moving! You’ll ruin it” you yelled and kept him still. You precisely shaved the bottom section evenly as his thrashing went down to squirming. You shaved carefully around the ears as evenly as you can.

Soon enough, you were done. You brushed his hair to the front and stood him up. He was released and tried to pry your hair away from his eyes. You hugged him from behind, “Patience” you said as he stopped moving. “Take it off already” you slowly moved your hair back and saw as his face contorted to a surprised expression. 

He rubbed the underside of his scalp, looking at himself in the mirror. You smiled, “Ya like it?” 

He finally came to his senses and answered, “It’s alright”

You smacked him on his head, “Shut the fuck up, you’re hot, I did a damn good job”

He chuckled, “Sure I guess” 

You then grabbed him by the arm, dropping your tools. “Where are we going?”

“To show everyone, of course”

dude who knew sex talk was so fucking funny

Katsuki Bakugou is AWFUL at sex

Pairing: Bakugou x Reader

Warnings: smut, oral, sex ed from horny boys

Word Count: 5k

A/N: this started as a crack idea that just fucking… wouldn’t get out of my head… so here it is in all its glory i guess LMAO

Tags: @lady-bakuhoe, @420bakubaby, @kingexpl0sionmurder

         As much as you loved him, your boyfriend Katsuki Bakugou, was absolutely fucking AWFUL at sex. The first time the two of you had been intimate, you’d figured it had been a one off, there was no way that one of the top heroes was that bad in bed. Maybe he’d had a rough day, maybe he’d been tired.

         It was not a one off.

         It was unfortunate, because you clicked with him on so many other levels, but sexually? The man was a selfish bastard, not thinking about your pleasure at all. So, you’d taken to keeping a vibrator in your side drawer and pleasuring yourself afterwards. Katsuki always gave you a strange look, and would smirk and shrug, walking away to continue with something else that he had to do.

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CHEFING THAT PINAKBET LIKE ITS NOTHING LMAOOO

Ok but what about a Filipino s/o with shinsou, aizawa and bakugo?? Sorry for the bad English!

Nahh you’re English is A1 and sorry for the wait 💙

Filipino (ft.Shinsou, Aizawa, and Bakugou)

warnings: light cursing, art is not mine

SHINSOU

He’s a sucker for a foreign baddie

It don’t matter where you come from if you cute to him he’s spitting GAME

He’s just cultured like that

soo when yall start dating he’s definitely getting immersed into your culture

Especially in food and language

YEOO cook this man some chicken adobo

INSTANT NUT

Best believe he’s putting his buddies on

“Midoriya what do you know about this right here?”

He’ll start wanting to learn your language after meeting your parents

So if you speak the language slip it in some casual conversations with him

If you don’t best believe he’s DEMANDING you two learn together

yall are definitely heading to the Philippines every summer

Fuck it that’s TRADITION

AIZAWA

it’s not everyday you meet someone from a different nationality

and just like his kid he loves him a forgein chick

So he’s curious WAY before yall even start dating

He’ll ask you questions about your culture

he can spend hours just listening to you explain different things

When yall start dating it is your SWORN DUTY to make him Filipino food

Please don’t say no

He loves it but HATES when people start questioning what he’s eating

Like mind your damn mother fucking business bitch

He’ll definitely want to know a few phrases in your language

just in case your folks come to visit you

He wants to impress them with his knowledge

And speaking of language please sing to him while he naps on your lap

He doesn’t care if you can’t sing or not just do it

I don’t see him traveling much but maybe once every few years y'all might take a vacation to the Philippines

BAKUGOU

see now.. he SAYS he doesn’t give a shit

but he does he really does

This kid right here LOVES uniqueness and to him that’s you bitch

when y’all start dating he’s gassing you up

“Yeah my girl Filipino and she’s bad as fuck.”

He won’t straight up ask you about your culture

But he might ask a few questions

“What’s that shit you’re eating?”

“Hah? What the fuck did you say? What language is that?”

Since he’s basically the Japanese version of Gordon Ramsey teach him how to make your food

He’ll pick up on it real quick

He finna be chefing up pinakbet like it’s nothing

He’s not going ask you to teach him your language so don’t try

Just teach him the curse words that’s all he wants

Finna have dekusquad confused

IF SOMEONE GOT A PROBLEM WITH YOUR NATIONALITY THEY GOT A PROBLEM WITH HIM

Cuz fuck it he’s Filipino now lmaoo

A/N: this is a nsfw collab done by writers on the discord server all because we were talking about sitting on people’s faces on day and these people were nice enough to go with it when I suggested that we do it as a collab. All of the posts are linked down below so do go read them all, they’re all absolutely wonderful^^

Description: You were a popular camgirl and when the streaming service came to you asking you to sit on the face of whoever won their charity gaming tournament as a pize, you had no clue who it would be and what to expect.

Characters included: Amajiki, Bakugou, Hawks, Midoriya, Monoma, Rappa, Kaminari, Sero, Shindou, Shinsou, Todoroki, Togata, Toshinori, Utsushimi 

You stared at the screen at the top of your bedside table. They were supposed to contact you 5 minutes ago and you still haven’t got the message you had been waiting for.

Sensing your own nerve building up, you sighed. Why did you let them convince you that sitting on a stranger’s face would be a good idea? You had bit of a following on the cam show platform but when the company itself came to you saying that they want your help with a charity, pitching the idea that the chance to have you sitting on their face would be the grand prize for whoever won in this charity gaming tournament, you really didn’t think that it would be much appeal. However, they did say that all proceeds from the sponsors would be donated to a charity you supported wholeheartedly, so you agreed.

Imagine the shook you experienced when the company called you after the sign up went live that the number of participants went over the expected amount.

Now you were alone in the hotel room that the company set up for you, waiting for whoever the winner was to arrive. You watched the live stream of the game, but seeing a string of letters that didn’t give out much information appear at the top of the ranking wasn’t much. The idea that you would get intimate with the person behind that username you saw was only starting to settle in.

You wondered what they would be like.

The sudden beep of your phone startled you, making you aware of how anxious, but also excited you were about this whole thing. 

Oh god, it really is happening.

“They are coming up to your room now.”

Who was the lucky winner who got to spend the night with you?

(links are being added as everyone’s post their fic^^)

Amajiki Tamaki

Hawks

Midoriya Izuku

Monoma Neito

Rappa

Sero Hanta

Shindou Yo

Shinsou Hitoshi

Todoroki Shouto

Togata Mirio

Toshinori Yagi

Utsuhimi Camie

Finished Banana Fish a few hours ago and Im crying again ✌ -3-

Hi it’s me again the Todoroki ones as soooo beautiful’ ✨ immaculate✨ , *chefs kiss* so hear me out- what if Bakugo got protective when the reader is talking and laughing with the other guys in 1A 🤭

a/n: we all know I love jealous hc’s, let's go! Also thank you so much! 

Jealous Bakugou

Visibly shaking

Everyone in your class is so nice and you’re part of Bakugou’s friend group

Which means you got along with Mina, Sero, Kaminari, Kirishima, and others. 

So why was your boyfriend violently staring them down as you talked and laughed with them. 

And Kaminari got a little too close for his liking

“Y/n! You totally needed to see what-” he started telling you a story moving closer and grabbing your shoulders to show the enthusiasm

That's when Bakugou exploded

“Uh oh” muttered Kirishima hearing Bakugous chair slam against the floor from standing up so fast

“SPARKY!” he screamed walking at lightning speed to you. 

“Huh” Kaminari let you go and turned around to Kirishima holding off Bakugou

“Woah Woah! What did I do?”Kaminari waved his hands with a worried expression

“Keep your hands off of Y/n!” he screamed nearly popping a blood vessel

You ran over him and gently took his hand, at this point Kirishima let him go. 

You leaned close into his ear and whispered “You know I’m all yours love”.

Needless to say, he got a BIT flustered

“Tch that's right, so you extras back off” he barked at Kaminari specifically

“Awww Bakugou’s jealous” Mina teased laughing

You winked at her letting out a small giggle 

“Simp” coughed out Kaminari which earned him a smack from both Bakugou and Kirishima

Bakugou got jealous a lot but he trusts you and knows you would never do anything like that

Just sometimes he wants some extra attention. 

To what little followers I have, reblog this. Suicide is fricken serious dude

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5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.

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a scenario where bakugou ends up having a kid at 17 or smth and decides he doesn't want the baby so he breaks up w/ his gf and they meet again in 10 years and bakugous a prohero and his ex is doing her thing maybe?? sorry thats super long qwq

Of course! This one will be a lil angsty so be prepared. Sorry for such a long wait!

You sat in his room, ready to give the big news. While you preferred to have the whole class here to celebrate the wonderful occasion you knew how much your boyfriend hated big events.

Instead you opted for a more closed off area to tell Katsuki of his future child, of course it was far from planned but after talking to his best friend Kirishima, the two of you decided now was the time to tell him.

“Good luck (s/o), tell me how it goes!” Kirishima said with a big grin before leaving you and your rising nerves alone in the room.

Everything would be fine right? You knew it wasn’t planned but you weren’t upset, you had your future child inside you how could you not be happy. He would be happy… right?

A loud bang of the door blew your thoughts away as your eyes shot up to the door to see your sweating boyfriend, he must’ve been training.

“Bakugou! How was your training?” You asked with a smile offering him a water which he snatched from you gratefully.

“Intense. But I kicked everyone’s ass so it doesn’t matter.” Bakugou hissed before taking a long gulp of his water, looking you up and down.

Something was up.

“Why the fuck are you here anyway? I thought you go out with your friends on Friday’s.” Bakugou questioned, using his shirt to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Taking a gulp of your own saliva you inhaled before smiling, “Well.. I had some exciting news to tell you so I skipped girls night.” 

“Wow you skipped a night of shopping to tell me something? This ought to be fucking good.”

You laughed sheepishly before standing up straighter, the white piece of plastic you were hiding behind you holding the big news you were about to tell.

“Well.. we’ve been together for a long time and while this wasn’t planned-”

“What the fuck are you hiding behind your back?” Bakugou questioned, his crimson eyes narrowing to you suspiciously.

“I’m going to get to that just one second.” You said, your eye twitching in annoyance every time he interrupted.

“Oh for fucks sake what is it?” Bakugou growled, storming over to you as he shoved your arm to him and ripped the object from your grasp.

Your eyes widened at the sudden movement, giving you no time to explain so you just went for it. “I’m pregnant!”

Bakugou just looked down to the pregnancy test, his face showing no emotion. You blinked at his blank response, putting your hand on his shoulder with a big grin.

“Katsuki don’t you get it! I’m pregnant with your baby! We’re going to have a family.” You said with a joyful smile, assuming he just didn’t understand what you were showing him.

“Are you fucking serious?” 

Your smile fell for a second hearing his bitter tone of voice, was he… mad?

“You know I’ve been working to be a hero for all my life and you get pregnant?” Bakugou hissed, his red eyes now glaring to you.

You felt as if you had been punched in the gut, all air seeming to come out of your lungs, “O..Of course it wasn’t planned but…”

“Obviously fucking not! You couldn’t remember to take your birth control pills (s/o) really? You didn’t care that much that you ruined my dream with this!” Bakugou growled, throwing the pregnancy test across the room, the plastic slamming against the wall causing you to flinch.

“K..Katsuki… I thought you would be happy!” You cried back, tears beginning to stream down your face as your arms began to shake.

This couldn’t be happening.

Bakugou laughed bitterly as he ran his fingers through his hair a fumbled mess, “Happy? Really (s/o) you thought ruining my career would make me fucking happy?” 

You hadn’t noticed how your breathing had begun to grow deep and heavy, as if your lungs were to collapse at any moment. How could he say this to you? He was blaming you for ruining his life?

“After all we’ve been through Bakugou, are you serious?” You questioned, tears streaming down your face as you grabbed his hand in one final act to snap him out of this trance he seemed to be in.

“I think you should go.” Bakugou hissed, snatching his arm out of your grasp.

Your (e/c) eyes widened in horror at his words, three years of being together and all she needed to do was have their kid to tear it all apart.

“Fine.” You whispered, grabbing your bag as you stormed to the door, warm angry tears strolling down your face, “Sorry I ruined your fucking life Katsuki, I’ll just get out of it forever so you don’t have to worry about it.” You hissed coldly shooting him a final glare before slamming the door behind you.

The ash blond just stared at the door feeling warm tears threaten to spill from his own eyes, fists clenched.

“Damn it!”

______________________

Six Years Later

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“So how’s it going at your hotshot agency Bakugou? Being in the center of Japan must be chaotic.”

Bakugou let out an exhausted sigh as him and his three former classmates walked around the city park. He had seen Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero on the news plenty of times since they were all pro heroes at the same agency but never in person since he had been signed with the number one agency in the world.

“Yeah I bet it feels to finally live up to your name, Number One Hero in the world!” Kirishima said with a grin elbowing the ash blond.

Even though he had a better control of his temper than he did as a kid, this didn’t stop Bakugou from rolling his eyes and glaring to his friend.

“It’s going fine, you shouldn’t be so fucking surprised that I’m the number one hero.”

“We’re just messing with you bro, it’s just been so long since we’ve seen you.” Sero said, running his hands through his black hair.

Bakugou nodded rubbing his own pale cheeks as they walked down the smooth sidewalk, “Yeah I was pretty shocked when my agency gave me a break, I’ve been working so damn much it feels weird to be off my schedule.”

“Well we’re glad you’re back Bakubro, the rest of the class is down here too we should grab dinner together or something.” Kirishima said, the boys nodding in agreement.

The ash blond remained quiet as the boys explained how their life had been the past few years, reflecting on how his life was.

He had it all. Dream job, plenty of money, tons of fans, even the title he had been dreaming of his own life: Number One Hero in the world.

But something in him always felt empty, digging at his skin every night and he just hated it. While he understood he had never truly been in touch with his feelings, still he couldn’t pin point what it was. And since he was too prideful to ever admit this insecurity, he kept letting it eat at his soul ever since it began.

It was beginning to drive him insane.

“Well look what we have here boys.” Kaminari said in a mischievous tone, catching Bakugou’s attention as he looked over to what he was talking about.

A group of women doing what Bakugou assumed was yoga in the middle of the park, each of them doing a weird pose on colorful mats.

“What do you say we hit them with some of our charm and good looks? Just like the good old days.” Kaminari said with a grin, Bakugou just rolling his eyes.

“Oh come on bro, they’re totally digging us! Look at them giggling like a bunch of school girls. We are famous y’know.” Sero said with a grin, the ash blond did take notice that a few of them were staring and pointing at the four boys.

“Maybe we could invite them to dinner with us tonight! I can’t wait to see Mina’s face when she sees me with a lady.” Kirishima said wiggling his eyebrows.

“Dibs on the blond one!” Kaminari shouted, causing a sharp whine to escape Sero’s lips as the three darted over to the group pushing and shoving.

Bakugou pinched the bridge of his nose and huffed at his former classmates, “Idiots.”

The last thing he wanted to do was walk into a group of fan girls who were going to act like little puppies begging for attention, he had to deal with that enough at work. 

Instead he decided to go to a drink stand and buy a water, he was going to be here all day after all since his friends were terrible at flirting. He wasn’t about to fry in the sun without some sort of refreshment. 

Walking back to a tree to sit under he uncapped the lid and brought it to his lips taking a long sip until something quick bumped into him causing him to spill the cold drink all over his shirt and whoever had just run into him.

“Oi what the hell was that? Watch where you’re fucking goi…” Bakugou’s words froze when he saw the familiar eyes looking up to him furiously.

“Did you not see me running across the field you complete… B..Bakugou?” Your angry words came to a stop when you saw those crimson eyes looking back down to you.

Bakugou couldn’t find words, instead he let his eyes do the work. While most of your features stayed the same, you were still very different. Your (s/c) face grew more mature and you were at least to the height of his nose now compared to your short form before. Your (h/c) was tied up into a neat ponytail and you wore just a sports bra and leggings, you must have been doing yoga with the group of women. 

“Wow (s/o).” Bakugou muttered, coughing a bit as he quickly put the lid back on his water, “It’s been a long time huh?”

You inhaled blinking for a second before nodding slowly, still not processing what was happening. “Yeah I guess it has.. you look good.”

“Yeah yeah, you do too. Are you a pro hero now or-”“I went into law, it was easier on me than my previous passion.” You cut him off with a grim expression, his guilty eyes shooting to the ground showed that he knew exactly what you meant.

“Oh wow, that’s still cool.” Bakugou responded shortly, so many different emotions flowing through his mind at once, but he wasn’t prepared for the next events that were about to unfold.

“Mommy! Mommy! You’re finished!” A small feminine voice squeaked, followed by a little girl running to you as you smiled arms wide.

Bakugou’s crimson eyes were opened wide, is throat suddenly dry. He felt as if he had sucker punched in the gut and he couldn’t breath. 

The girl had her mother’s face without a doubt but her ash blond hair and bright crimson eyes pierced into his own, for a second he thought he had seen himself. 

“Katsumi, my love.” You said in a warm tone as you lifted up the small girl in your arms and planted a kiss on her cheek.

Bakugou’s chest squeezed again, as if someone punched him again multiple times in the gut, “K…Katsumi?”

She named her… after him?

“Oh right, this is our… my daughter Katsumi.” You mumbled, forcing a smile as the small girl looked to Bakugou tilting her head.

“Mommy who is this strange man. He looks creepy.” Katsumi said slapping him away causing you to snort as you grabbed her hand quickly.

“Katsumi what did I say about hitting people! Only in self defense.” You said in as stern of a voice you could but you couldn’t help the giggles that slipped your mouth when Bakugou stared to her with shocked eyes.

“Wow she’s… she’s beautiful.” Bakugou croaked, feeling as if someone had just smacked a frying pan against his head. He swore his vision was going blurry.

“(s/o) c’mon! We need to get to the mall before it gets to crowded!” A young girl called to you, you gave her a thumbs up before looking back to Bakugou.

“It was uhm… I’m glad to see you’re doing okay.” You finally managed to say, a smile forcing onto your lips as you began to turn away with your daughter until a firm hand grabbed your wrist causing your head to dart back confused.

“(s/o) we need to talk, now.” Bakugou said sternly, his eyes nodding holding their usual angry look. Instead they held a desperate sort of look.

“Bakugou I…” You whispered, your (e/c) eyes beginning to grow warm as he looked at you his grip growing tighter on your wrist in a gentle manner.

“Please.”

With a defeated sigh you set down Katsumi, “Go on with Mrs. Lynn cutie, I’ll meet you two at the car.” You said softly, ruffling her ash blond hair as she nodded and ran off to your friend.

“Spit it out now Katsuki, I don’t have all day.” You muttered to the boy as you folded your arms, refusing to make eye contact.

His first name rolling off your tongue felt like a slap to the face, especially in the cold tone you gave him. Even though it had been six years it felt like just yesterday…

“Look (s/o) I am so sorry..” Bakugou muttered, his eyes looking down to your face with guilt written across his own, “When we were at UA I… I just had a one track mind and I thought that you were trying to sabotage me.”

Your (e/c) eyes glared to his, your mouth dropping, “Sabotage you? Are you serious? I thought I was giving you the best gift you ever could ask for! I was willing to take care of her and you told me I ruined your life!”

“I know (s/o), I was so fucking stupid I get that.” Bakugou growled, his stern voice already turning you off from the conversation and he took notice, growing angrier by the second as he felt warm tears threaten to spill from his eyes.

“(s/o) listen. I understand that you are pissed at me, you have every damn right to. I was a fucking asswipe and I let my own pride distract me from what was really important.” Bakugou spoke, you pretended not to listen but you couldn’t help but hear the meaningful words escape his lips.

“In all honesty these past few years have been awful. I’ve gotten everything I could’ve dreamed of and I still feel so… so…” Bakugou began to choke up on his words, gritting his teeth, “So fucking empty!”

Your (e/c) eyes looked up to his own in shock, he had never spoken to you like this. You had never even seen him cry, let alone be so vulnerable in front of you.

“I’ve been so damn miserable, I have made so many shitty decisions but this one…” Bakugou whispered, finally building up the courage to look at you, “After seeing you for the first time and your… our beautiful fucking daughter. The daughter I abandoned, the daughter I left you to sufferer with alone, the beautiful fucking daughter that you raised all by yourself.” 

Your heart began to melt seeing the steaming tears running down his cheeks, not even noticing the ones falling down your own (s/c) cheeks.

“I don’t care if you don’t forgive me, but I will be damned if I don’t tell you how fucking sorry I am. I threw away the best thing that has ever happened to me and I deserve every bit of misery I’ve faced these past years.” Bakugou cried, staring into your eyes with such intensity it made you freeze in place as he grabbed your hands.

“I am so sorry (s/o), thank you for raising such a beautiful little girl.” Bakugou croaked, squeezing your hands tightly before letting go, wiping away at his face as he heard your friend begin to call for you again.

“Sorry I ran into you, I’ll let you get going now.” The ash blond muttered, beginning to turn around until you grabbed his arm firmly and yanked him around before smashing your lips against his own.

His own crimson eyes stared down to you in shock and confusion until he didn’t even care why you were kissing him. Without questioned he grabbed your waist pulling you close to him and grabbed a handful of your soft (h/c) hair in his hands. He took in every piece of you he had been craving these past years.

You kept your shaking arms gripped tight onto his shirt to bring him closer before pulling away, both of you panting at the intensity of your kiss.

“I don’t know… if I can ever be with you again.” You whispered, your (e/c) eyes looking up to his own that were staring down to you in such a loving way.

“But after hearing your words, I know you aren’t lying to me when you say you’re sorry.” You admit, running your fingers through his ash blond hair.

“I meant every fucking word I spoke and I’ll repeat as many times as you need me to.” Bakugou breathed out, not wanting to let you go before you rested a finger on his lips to hush him.

“So I think I am willing to give you a chance, but don’t expect me to move quick. This will take time.” You muttered, letting out a quiet sniffle.

Bakugou laughed, his eyes blinking out tears as he lifted you up and spun you around letting out delirious laughs.

“You won’t regret this (s/o)! You can take as long as you need.” Bakugou said, setting you back down to the ground as you let out soft laughs before he cupped your face firmly, “I will wait for you until I am a fucking dinosaur, whenever you are ready I will be hear for you… to support my family.” 

Your lips curled into a smile as you wiped your face and held onto his hand, “You can start with a nice dinner, you have my number.”

Leaving a soft kiss on his cheek you let go of his hand and began to walk away waving to the boy, trying to calm your puffing red face down. “Goodbye Katsuki.”

The ash blond just stood their, watching your form walk away as a wide grin spread across his face. That empty feeling in his heart, the sickening feeling that had been eating away at him felt like it just disappeared. Now he just stood dumbfounded in the middle of the sidewalk, his shirt soaked from the water he had spilt along with his puffy eyes.

“What happened to you? You look like you just won the lottery.” Kirishima called from behind him, turning his gaze to you.

Bakugou just smiled, an unfamiliar sight for his three friends.

“I just won something even better.”

Yandere! Poly! KamiKiriBaku Headcanons

- How this combination happened…it’s very weird. The three of them are great pals (even if Bakugo won’t admit it) and they always hung out, either studying together or just vibing in Kirishima’s room. It started because Kaminari was going on and on about a cute girl in their class and how he wanted to smash, but he wouldn’t say who until Bakugo got pissed. He blurted out “Y/N” and coincidentally, all three of them had the same crush.

- It was either share or fight each other for you and although Bakugo easily chose the latter, Kaminari and Kirishima both agreed to share. Bakugo had no choice but give in when the two of them gave him puppy eyes. 

- Along the way of trying to “court you” and stalk you, they somehow began bonding further and one thing lead to another, and soon they were dating each other. Secretly, of course. 

- They liked to stalk you. A lot. They wanted to know everything about you, everything. It was easy to get information on Kirishima’s and Kaminari’s part since they were easy-going and sociable with everyone. Kaminari would flirt openly with you like he did with every other girl and hoped that he’d get a reaction out of you in any way.

- Each of them have qualities the others lacked. Bakugo is harsh and dominant, always taking charge and ready to beat someone up if they so much as looked at you wrongly. Kirishima is a softie who likes to look after you and the others, a bit motherly but it’s no problem. Kaminari is the jokester, can always make each and every one of them smile. 

- In terms of being yanderes, Bakugo is obviously a possessive one. He wishes for nothing more than to monopolise not only you but the other two doofuses he has to look after. You are all his. Kirishima is a bit of a caretaker, protective and always willing to help. He’s a soft yandere and respects your boundaries, always reeling back the others if they push and prod too hard. Kaminari is a baby. He views himself as your knight or your jester whenever you need him to be. He’s got an obsession with you, always wanting to be by your side but doesn’t really mind if you wanna go out. Kaminari and Kirishima don’t seem like yanderes at all…until you ask for some things.

- Kaminari and Kirishima both take some of the pressure Bakugo puts on all three of you. They’ve got no problem letting Bakugo taking his anger out on them in the beginning of the relationship, when they’ve either kidnapped you or you came willingly.

- The dynamic in this relationship is that Bakugo is the dom, no doubt about it. Kirishima is the switch. He’s got no problem with letting Bakugo use him as a sex toy or ploughing Kaminari’s ass for some stress relief. Kaminari is a masochistic sub. He wants to be hit and loves it when Bakugo doesn’t hold back.

- Obviously, in school, they keep trying to woo you, either with flirts or showing off their abilities. Kirishima always mellowed the two down when they got a bit bizarre or overbearing. He’s the middleman. 

- You ended up joining their little group along with Sero and Mina and because Bakugo could tolerate the two, he didn’t really mind but when they both showed signs of crushing on you, or at least he thought that, he dragged the two to the side and remained calm, hostile but calm. This freaked the two of them out because silent angry Bakugo was much scarier than aggressive shouting Bakugo. So they kept their distance but remained your friends.

- But when the Deku Squad was brought into it (because you just had to be friends with everyone), things didn’t end well. Bakugo would always storm over to you, grab you by the back of your collar and haul you all the way back to wherever he was. You had to be sneaky, making sure Bakugo could never see you when you wanted a chat with the more calmer group.

- It was during second year did they gather the courage to ask you out altogether. It shocked you, to say the least, since you never suspected that they were all dating. You let them down softly and rejected them. Bakugo obviously got pissed but Kirishima immediately shut him up. You told them that although you were open to a relationship with them, you didn’t want one right at the moment since it required a lot of effort (because you bet your ass that they slaughtered or gave a little “chat” to anyone who was gearing up to ask you out). 

- They all understood, albeit Bakugo and Kaminari a bit unwillingly, and promised that they would wait until after school ended and all of them were established as great pro heroes to ask you out again.

- And that was what happened.

- Because no one ever asked you out. The older they got, the more powerful and aggressive Bakugo got and they knew after a quiet little “chat” (it was nothing more than a chat, Kirishima!) to not mess with you because Bakugo claimed you and was waiting until you agreed. Firstly, if they did ask you out, they’d be a dick since you kinda said you were with them but not officially and second, they never got the chance to. There had been a devastating villain attack at his home, the whole place in ruins. If he was inside or not, it wasn’t Bakugo’s problem. 

- You had become the number 7 hero, Bakugo being 2, Kirishima 4 and Kaminari 8. Then the three approached you during your break in the agency that established you as a great pro and asked you out. To their shock, you laughed and agreed, surprised they were still trying for you. From there on, things were alright.

- Until they weren’t.

- In the beginning, it was like every normal relationship. You didn’t immediately move in with them because Kirishima shouted at the two and gave them a huge ass lecture to not ask that since they just so happened to find out you like taking relationships slow. You’d get good morning and good night texts, a couple random ones along the day whenever they had a chance to talk to you. 

- Then you’d see them a bit more during patrols since they happened to have the same route and area as you. It wasn’t weird since some pros had the same area even in different agencies.

- But when you moved in, things got a bit overbearing. Sure, it was great. You’d wake up entangled in numerous limbs and snuggled into a chest with one cuddling your back. Then Kirishima would walk in after his morning work out, kiss your forehead and ask what you’d like for breakfast. You’d answer and he’d force Bakugo to wake up and cook. He did, begrudgingly, always gentle and cuddly in the morning, hugging you tighter and kissing your forehead before he got up. Kaminari and you would lay in bed for a bit more, the both of you lazy motherfuckers. It took Bakugo storming in and throwing you apart to get you to wake up.

- Life is perfect with them. You got a great job offer from the agency Bakugo established and where the other two were currently residing and if you took it, everything would be okay but if you didn’t, you were going to get shouted at by Bakugo. You could hold your own obviously, you weren’t weak and when quirks were brought into it, Kaminari and Kirishima got in between the two of you. But in the end, Bakugo respected your wishes (because Kirishima and Kaminari both promised to not touch him if he didn’t) and either way, you eventually joined because the money would be great.

- You always went on patrol with one of them, no matter what. They won’t force you to quit being a pro because they had three years to understand just how badly you wanted to be one and neither of them had the heart to make you quit. Your popularity increased to being No.6 because of how great you were and the fact that you managed to get Bakugo Katsuki whipped for you. 

- So it worked out in the end.

- Kaminari was definitely not pouty about it.

- Bakugo is a very cuddly man. He wants cuddles all the time and will force you into one even if you’re not in the mood, but Kiri and Kami always come to your rescue and slide into your position instead if you’re not in the mood. 

- Kiri and Kami like to cuddle a lot but if you’re not in the mood, that’s no problem! They have each other. 

- Bakugo takes care of cooking and when he’s not there, you do it. Kirishima is in charge of cleaning and all the bills fall onto you because like hell are you letting Kaminari do them. Kaminari is just there. Whoever needs a helping hand gets him. Bakugo likes to have Kaminari sucking him off as he cooks, truth be told. It didn’t happen until all of you were openly having sex with each other in front of the others because sometimes, not all of you wanted to have sex.

- And the sight is heavenly when the guys fuck in front of you. You always ended up joining in the beginning, running your nails down their chests and falling to your knees to join Kaminari is sucking one of them off. But after a couple of months, they could be fucking in the kitchen and you wouldn’t look twice.

- You’re not really allowed out with friends– why would you want to if you had them? But once in a blue moon, you’re allowed to go out with round face and the other girls to catch up. Mostly though, one of them tend to join you. 

- They’re not really yanderes because when they do show yandere tendencies, it’s always behind your back. They’re smart, even Kirishima. Your strength comes on par with Kirishima when you use your quirk so they have to be careful if you catch them.

- They like to gift you a lot, like to take you out on dates whenever you’re all free. It’s the media’s favourite thing. Every weekend you go out with one of them and they love seeing where they’d take you and how you’d react to it (because they all think you’re cheating on all of them with the other). It made your popularity decrease by one in the pols but after they officially announced that all of you were together, your popularity skyrocketed. Skyrocketed by one, that is. 

- During sex, it’s easy to see who’d be a top. It’s always either Bakugo or Kirishima, unless Kiri or Kami want you to top them. Bakugo might let you top him if he’s not bothered, but he mostly is. If you so desperately want to top him and keep begging him, he will give in and let you. But it doesn’t happen often since you like being a pillow princess. 

- Kaminari is a masochist and he’s hella kinky. When you first got into the relationship, Kaminari handed you a long ass list of his kinks and told you to circle the ones you were comfy with. He’ll try to introduce you to new kinks as time goes on.

- Kirishima just likes to hold and see you when he has sex so he’s fine with everything. He doesn’t mind getting down on his knees and servicing you. You all put your hands down when it comes to public sex, much to Kaminari’s distaste. You all had images to maintain after all. 

- Kaminari likes to buy you the latest trends in fashion, be it the new LV bags or a new game. He wastes most of his money on you. The media loves it when he always goes shopping because “what will the number 8 hero buy today?”. That became a little trend where many gave him lots of ideas to buy. He also liked buying you weird ones too just for funsies and always got reaction. You can definitely bet that he has an active snapchat and tiktok. He pulls a lot of pranks on you three. Everyone loves Bakugo’s reactions.

- Oh and seeing the usually aggressive No.2 Pro Hero blush became one of the most liked photos on Insta, even beating the egg.

- Overall, if you can handle Bakugo’s aggressive and possessive nature (you sorta got used to it in school), Kirishima’s desires for hugs and kisses and Kaminari’s weirdness, you’re good to go. Just don’t try to break it off. It won’t end well.

hiiii love, hope you're doing fine during quarantine. I really loooooooove your writing and I have an request with either todoroki or bakugou being a doctor and fucking readers brains out, either as a patient or nurse/doctor #iamadirtyasshoe k thx byeeeeeee °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°

FUCK THIS IS THE ONLY THING I’vE BEEN THINKING ABOUT DAMN YOU!!!!

happy nurse appreciation day! (also super super innaccurate to what nurses do, I know that as a fact because this is a horny thought and not a fic... so im so so so sosoosososo sorry to my nurses, nursing students, or nursing potentials out there)

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dr. bakugou knew that hospitals would not run without the assistance of nurses. he knew that with a staff of just under one hundred doctors, it was the hundreds and probably thousands of nurses that were the reason why the hospital didn’t split down the middle. but he didn’t understand why you — the head nurse on the trauma floor — pissed him off so badly. he was a trauma surgeon, specializing with victims for burn, explosion, and other fire related injuries. he was damn amazing at what he did, and even at the age of thirty he was the best one in the entire world.

as such a man with his talents, he expect everyone in his department to be just as good as him. he didn’t like weak links. he wanted to prove that he was the best in every single way. the old head nurse in his department had followed his every command, obedient, and quiet. but much to his discontent he had retired and you took his place. and you pissed him off.

you were a fantastic nurse, don’t get him wrong! even at your young age and having only been to nursing school, you were more competent than the doctors he worked with! you’ve joined him in the OR room, accurately calling out what to do when a fourth year student was breaking down, youve saved so many post-op patients that bakugou somehow believed you must be a doctor in disguise. but no, you were a nurse, and for worst, you knew how good you were.

you challenged him, argued with some calls he made — and while you had never been wrong it annoyed him. your personality was so bright, a true light of hope in such an intense ward of the hospital, your clip responses, blaring firey eyes, and curling lips when you smiled when patients thanked both you and bakugou for your care.

despite the albeit rough interactions, bakugou had never been put into a situation where you ignored his demands. that is until he caught you doing things you weren’t supposed to be doing, an open and deceitful act of power when he slammed the door closed behind him.

he was dressed in his dark navy blue scrubs, his white lab coat sat tight on his shoulders expanding and contouring where his muscles sat and it was unbuttoned. he wasn’t a doctor like this, no, he was an officer in a lab coat like this. somehow while completing an 80 hour work week he still found time to keep his body in tip top shape after all.

you stared at him, an apple slice in your mouth, the lavender scrubs on your own body. your eyes remained on his while you wrote on the charts, a right you had earned by being as good as you were. bakugou’s eyebrows scrunched together his hand raising the chart that opened to the medication change.

a chart that once contained his rather neat handwriting and been crossed out and replaced with your own writing.

“yes?” you ask, placing a chart down while soothing out the top of your scrubs. his eyes followed your hand movements and it only made him more annoyed. on top of everything that you managed to do to piss him off, there was nothing stopping him from believing that you were hot. your scrubs were always professional, your dumb curves alluring, your pretty smile infuriating, and that know it all personality really pushing every button in bakugou’s head.

“why the hell are you changing medication without asking?!” he snarled, angry and embarrassed that you didn’t even think to asking him before the change.

“it wasn’t working because the patient is diabetic,” you say with a shrug, your lips quirking into a smile.

“no he isn’t,” bakugou stated with an eye roll, “he said that—.”

“I know what he said too,” you laugh, your shoulders shrugging. “but a fourth year was concerned and well... we ordered some tests and it turns out we were right.”

and for whatever reason bakugou just knew it was you, not the student, who figured it out.

“you’re a pain in the ass,” he snapped, his arms crossing defiantly. “did you know that?”

“i’ve been told on numerous occasions, actually,” you grin leaning against the counter, your white shoe propped out while you continued to stare at him. “why, do I bother you, dr bakugou?”

“because you try acting like you own the damn place, nurse y/l/n,” bakugou countered, trying his best not to grit his own teeth. 

“you want to know why?” you ask, pushing off the table you had been leaning on to walk over towards him. your steps were small, slow, teasing if he knew any better. “why I don’t follow your every command?”

“because you think you’re better than me,” bakugou lay, his eyes looking down at you. you were before him finally, your lips perked into a smirk while you shook your head.

“not exactly,” you admit, but the glint in your eyes confirms that it was at the very least, partially that. “guess again.”

“you weren’t selected to go to med school and are taking it out on me?” bakugou grunted watching the way that your eyes took him all in. he hated to admit the power the swelled in him at your lingering and obvious gaze. a part of him wanted to puff his chest out in pride, but a larger part of him barked that it was wrong.

“does it seem that I would be rejected from med school?” you ask, your tone almost offended. “all that money to become a doctor, a surgeon at that, I’d expect you to put this little puzzle together.”

“why don’t you just fucking tell me then? because the last time I checked, nurses are supposed to help doctors, no?” bakugou growled, his eyes dark, gaze low.

“we are, that’s true, but i’m a special nurse,” you giggle, the sound as light as shining bells but two times as sweet. “I made head nurse of the hospitals most esteemed department before hitting thirty, I fought and worked hard for my spot; i’m sure you did too. but the thing is... I don’t see you as a commander, you’re not a... how do I put it...” you trailed off, a finger tapping at your chin while you thought. and bakugou’s heart ran wild watching your still somehow perfectly fingernail tap against your face. “oh, yes! you’re not an alpha male.”

bakugou saw red.

“WHAT?!”

“what?”

“what the hell is that supposed to mean?!”

“exactly what it sounds like I meant!”

“how on fucks name am I not an... an alpha male!” bakugous face burned at those words. what kinda fucking comparison was that?! 

“i’ve met men who are, hunny,” your smile is slow and sweet. “trust me, you’re not.”

fury and fire rose in his chest, and your dumb stupid face and eyes continued to draw him in.

“obviously you’re blind then,” bakugou steely said, his eyes focused in on the way that yours seemed to be enjoying this, maybe even a bit too much. 

he watched the way your pink tongue poked out, dragging along the bottom of your lip with a growing smirk, “prove it.”

now bakugou was no idiot, he knew the weight your words held, what you meant by your words. he also knew that sexual relations between the head nurse and an attending. but there was no holding back the fire that had been in his chest, burning so brightly that it overwhelmed him, creating a fiery explosion of action. 

his hands gripped your cheeks, pulling you in towards him, and his lips slammed against yours. you had been expecting this it seems, your hands making their way immediately to his white coat, fisting into the rough fabric while you felt his lips part against yours. 

this was surreal, for months now you had been interested in none other than dr. bakugou. he was temperamental and was so damn good and extraordinary at his job. his old head nurse had been someone who warned you about him, the best way to get him to leave you alone was to be the perfect follower. but you didn’t want him to leave you alone. no, you wanted what you were having right now. his sweet tongue pressing into your mouth, his strong and skilled fingers now pressing into your lower back, kissing you. commanding you.

you could barely keep yourself from laughing, the joy of finally winning over the cocky and temperamental doctor making you giddy.

“don’t fucking think imma let you get away with this,” bakugou growled against your mouth, his dangerous and heated lips leaving your mouth to press tearing and searing kisses against your skin.

“get away with what, beta?” you breathlessly sigh, hearing the way that the door was locked behind him sending pleasurable jolts down your spine.

“fucking hell, woman,” he snarled, and you couldn’t hold the surprised gasp when he suddenly lifted you up. your legs fastened around his waist, and to your utter joy, amazement, and fueling lust you could feel him stirring in his scrubs. 

your balance dipped when he slammed you down on the table. his mouth was furious against yours, lips that was more teeth and lips, desperate and ready to prove a point that you already knew to be truth. “I’ll fucking show you who’s a goddamn alpha.”

you could barely keep your legs locked around him when he lifted your scrub above your head. the taste of apples long gone from your tongue, now soaked with bakugous own taste. your chest heaved when he gazed at your breasts.

“first time seeing a pair of tits outside a medical book?” you banter, and bakugou’s eyes flashed dangerously.

oh this was too easy, you thought, but your delight was interrupted the moment he shedded your bra, flinging it down to the floor. 

his mouth moved to capture one of your pert nipples between his teeth, his tongue flicking against the bud. his other hand then moving to your other breast, massaging the tender and soft flesh between his expert hands. your back arching impossibly closer to him at this new feeling, his hot and wet mouth sending you into a hysteria while you buried your fingers into his messy hair, tugging him impossibly closer to your needy body. the growl that left his lips vibrates around your skin, making you shudder. he moves to give your neglected breast the same attention, his noises of approval from your tearing fingers sending a fire like no other between your thighs

“you’re so fucking hot,” he groans from the back of his throat, moving back to your lips. his tongue moves to press back between your lips, your own tongue moving to greet his again like a lost lover. but bakugou pressed on. 

his fingers moved to yank off the pants of your scrubs, something that was hard to do with your sitting position. but he lifted you back up, an elicit moan sounding from both your mouths at the feeling of your cold and wet tits dragging against his hot and solid pecs.

“I know...  i know i am,” you managed to get out between lustful kisses, when your pants hit the floor. bakugou’s presses his hips up firmly against your own giving your panties only claded body a taste of what was to come.  

“would you shut up,” he snarled, pressing even harder into you until your teeth clashed together. 

you shuddered when the cold surface of the table once again meet your unsuspecting thighs, but you were tossed right back into a state of euphoria the moment his thumb padded near to your cunt, teasing your core by merely tracing around it.

“look at how fucking easy you are, nurse y/l/n. telling me how i’m not some damn fucking alpha but you were ready to fucking hop on my cock since day one,” bakugou growled in victory. he pressed his thumb down against your panties, pressing into your clit before feeling the wetness pooling against the crotch.

“bakugou,” you whined as you felt him press down against you, calloused fingers seeking out your clit through the thin material of your panties, “don’t-”

“that’s dr. bakugou to you, nurse y/l/n,” bakugou commanded, his vermillion eyes burying into your own. your breathing quickened at the intensity behind his eyes, the desire for you, the alpha in him. “what do you want?”

"an alpha gets what he wants, no?” you sigh, your hips rolling against his floating fingers, sighing at the needed friction that came with it. “you don’t want me doing what I need to do on the floor, why bother now?”

there was silence, your words doing something to the doctor who laughed almost cruelly.

the clatter of bakugou haphazardly discarding his own coat and scrubs to the floor rang out as you bit your lower lip. you could hardly believe the sight of his cock that bounced out, slapping against his stomach while he tore away your panties. the weeping head of bakugou’s cock carded against your needy cunt, the bead of pre-cum against the tip smearing against your skin as he pressed the head against your clit teasing the stimulation instead of giving it too you. your fingers dug into bakugou’s forearms to keep yourself still as you tried to align yourself with his thrusting and throbbing cock, desperate for any stimulation.

“needy fucking slut,” bakugou laughed, the rough noise sending goosebumps across your skin. moving the head of his cock down to your tightness, pressing the swollen head inside your sopping cunt. the stretch of his cock nearly had your eyes rolling to the back of your head, the feeling of his thick, veiny cock trying to press into you, overwhelming you. you panted heavily at the intrusion, but still you tried to snap your hips against him. trying to get him to bury himself inside you to the hilt. bakugou caught your movements and pulling his cock away with a cocky grin, “don’t piss off your alpha male, nurse y/l/n-”

“y-you’re not--” you squeak, trying to keep your walls from clenching around him like a vice. “you’re not my alpha male...”

“well, then, I guess I’ll just--” bakugou pulled back leaving your desperate cunt without him, and a wail on your tongue.

“dr. bakugou, please-” you mewl loudly, your fingers curling onto his shoulders, trying to tug him back towards your body. the need between your legs was intense, too intense for you to fuck around like before. your cunt squeezing tightly while you coaxed him to shove his cock back inside you.

“oh?” bakugou feigned shock, his eyebrows lifting slightly to your discontent, his large palm coming under your thigh to hoist it up against his hip, the tip of his hard cock now pressed against your cunt again, “who do you want to fuck you?”

“dr. bakugou, please, please, fuck me, be my alpha-- SHIT!!!” 

catching you by surprise bakugou he buried himself inside you until the tip of his cock pressed into your cervix, your legs spasming around his wasit. with a groan, bakugous strong hands gripping your thighs as he pushed you down, using the table as support as he began to pound inside you relentlessly.

“you’re so fucking tight,” bakugou panted, pressing sloppy kisses against your neck, fingertips digging into the curve of your waist while he slammed into you with quick, harsh thrusts.

the movement was making you repetitvely slide against the table, your sweating skin relievivng traction while bakugou pounded into you. his speed was insane, his hips rough and forceful with the table creaking under ever successive thrust. the pleasure of bakugo’s cock filling you to the brim was overwhelming, taking over your senses as you continued mewl his name from his rough thrusts. 

bakugous hands lifted your thighs up, keeping them on his shoulders increasing the angle and the position of his hips, allowing gravity to help him drop back down your squelching cunt as you felt the prominent veins drag against your tight walls. your breasts bouncing from the quick motion, your fingers leaving bloodied crescent indents in his skin. the words that were once only muffled began to come out as garbled mumbles as you tried to keep your sanity up with his thrusts, the position making it difficult to move as your head fell repetitively against the table while you arched against him. this movement only exposing your neck to bakugou’s lips as he pressed his weight further onto you, leaving harsh and bruising bites against your skin.

“you’re so obedient like this, nurse y/l/n,” bakugou snarled in amusement, his eyes watching the line of drool that slipped out from between your parted lips, his tongue moving up to lap it up as he continued rocking his hips into yours, sweat making your bodies stick together and create delicious friction as he lowered his head to bite against the swell of your breast exposed from your dress being pulled down, “you all mine.”

“all yours,” you babble, eyes unable to focus on anything while your cunt burned in his fury.

“gonna fill this pretty pussy all the way fucking up,” he pants, his fingers twisting your nipples, your cry wanton and loud. “and then you’re gonna go back to work and listen like some good omega bitch.” his hands squeezing your plush flesh as his thrusts became sporadic, sloppily pounding into your body, his fingers trailing down, brushing against your clit to give you some extra stimulation as he sought out his release.

you whined at bakugou coarse and explicit words, each one enunciated by a rut of his hips, your entire body searing with the spreading stretch of your cunt around bakugou’s fat cock.

“dr. bakugou,” you screech as bakugou gave a particularly hard thrust inside you, the movement causing the head of his cock to hit the spongy wetness inside you that had you seeing stars, your eyes rolling as you continue to hump on his length, “oh fuckfuckfuck.”

“you wanna cum?” bakugous eyes remained locked on your euphoric facial expression, his sense of priding brimming over the top with how he was making you feel, “want to cum around your doctors cock?”

“doctor-” you babble when his cock hits a spot that had you contracting around his length, your thighs trembling against his shoulders when you felt yourself reaching your high, “bakugou, please.”

“Cum on my cock, nurse y/l/n” bakugou growled in your ear, his weight pressed entirely onto you. the sounds of your squelching joining sex, the stretch of your cunt, and his maddening voice in your ear was enough to send you over the top. an explosion of pleasure slammed through you, your cunt trembling, clenching and weeping in your release.

you sob in when its over, your walls still squeezing around his cock in the aftershocks of your climax, bakugou’s pace unrelenting as he fucked you like a pussy sleeve, pounding up into you to search for his own release. your body unable to come down from your high as you continued to writhe against him, nails leaving harsh welts against his skin as you quivered against him, his name coming out between jumbled curses as you felt yourself dancing on the edge once more, his cock brushing against the perfect spots inside you.

bakugou seemed to notice a second high building within you, for his hand stretched between your meeting stomachs, slipping between your spasming lips to reach your clit, rubbing it frantically with his thumb, “why don’t you cum on my cock one more time.”

his lewd words on top of him playing with your clit is enough to send you back over, a second orgasm crashing through you as he continued his sloppy and powerful thrusts inside you.

“shit,” bakugou felt your cunt squeezing his cock as you continued to pulse around him, leading him towards his own release as his thrusts stuttered inside you, thick and hot cum milking from his cock coating your insides as he came with a gruff grunt.

the two of you stayed there for some time, nothing but mixing hot breathes, sweating bodies, and delirious brains. you couldn’t even open your eyes, exhaustion and excitement keeping them sealed tight. but you were still at work and the all too familiar sound of your pagers going off. 

a small groan left your lips while he got off you, the release of his cock from your abused cunt was a feeling you hadn’t wished to return to, but still, you had to get dressed with the feeling of your intermixed cum slipping from your cunt. you dressed in silence, ready to go out and fight the oncoming ambulence.

“I expect you to do as you’re told now, nurse y/l/n,” bakugou stated, pushing his white coat back on while he began walking back to the front door while you slide your own scrubs on. “you’re mine, I hope you remember that.”

your face felt on fire when he opened the door and left. you sighed knowing that you had a job to do after all, nurses were supposed to meet the demand of doctors at the end of the day