(Bakugou x f!Reader)
Summary: Bakugou struggles to deal with a physically affectionate classmate Length: ~900 TW: Bakugou has the emotional intelligence of a sandbag A/N: I originally wrote this with an OC in mind, but I figured it’s generic enough to share. This is the first thing I’ve written in about a year, so plz be kind 🥺 Take care friends! 🥰❤️
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She was always touching him.
He hated it.
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fools - bnha smau
actress!reader
in where actress!reader finally gets the chance to star in a new show with actor!bakugo, while filming she meets cameraman!midoriya. they’re such fools for thinking their little crush would fade with time.
Y/N’s intro / Midoriya - Bakugo’s intro
- how could you bakubro
- your shoes madam
- oh so he’s cute cute
- in need of new friends
- god pls let it be me
- ur time to shine
- wait no shoto
- apology meal
- work buddies
- hate it here
- angelface
- face cheeks
- revoked
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memes used in this smau 💀
makes me a tad bit insecure but i do be thicc tho
Reblog if you do too. Just to prove that it is more normal than what people actually think.
the way your panty thief foursome fic with shinsou, bakugo, and kirishima UNLOCKED something deep within me...i keep going back to it omg. do you have any other fic recs that have panty thiefs 🥺👉👈 literally any character. you truly turned me into a slut for panty thieves i cant believe it
Panty theft is one of my all-time favourite tropes. I haven’t written any for a while, but all of my panty thief fics/thirst is here.
@ikinabi has also written panty thief stuff, some of the fics are: Theft and Punishment, Panty thieving with the boys. Both Bakugou and Kirishima.
@makoodles got some A+ Bakugou panty theft here in You Wear Them Well.
@leeswritingworld Some panty thief Kirishima right here in Why Can’t This Be Us.
@yaoyorozuwrites wrote some Tenya panty theft here in I’ll Keep These.
@legend-of-frost has some step-bro Kirishima panty theft here in Oh Brother Mine.
@burnedbyshoto wrote some panty thief Bakugou here in Pervert.
There’s way more but these are the only ones I could think of right now. Please comment if there are anymore because I would love love loveeee to read them.
Kinktober Masterlist
WC: 634
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“Fuck, Shindo, were outside”
He pushed you against the wall, you were outside Heights Alliance, your dorms. You slid him an ID so he could sneak in, you know that they might ask about you passing the gates later on but you did have an alibi you were going out for a walk.
You chose this night in particular as the cameras needed maintenance, a villain/hacker messing with the tech in U.A. It was just a few trolling, leaving threatening notes on the principal and teacher’s but it was never acted upon.
They took a chance to do camera maintenance when the hacker kept freezing it at times, the teachers on patrol in the area you stayed in would be back in 15 minutes.
“Just a quickie, I’ll just run out right after and leave your ID by the gate so you can say you dropped it if you can’t walk,” he said
You rolled your eyes, “Fine but make it fast”
He chuckled, “I’m gonna need an orgasm from you, Sweetheart”
Before you could respond he crashed his lips back on yours, his hands hurriedly pulling down your pajama pants and your panties. He pulled his own pants down with his boxers following, wasting no time pushing into you.
You moaned into his mouth as he waited for you to adjust. When you did it only took a moment until he was moving at a speedy pace. What would be your moans had to be left as heavy breathing. You didn’t want to be heard but still released sounds of pleasure through little whimpers when you panted.
Shindo thrust in and out of you his arms holding you and keeping you from falling. Your arms were wrapped around his shoulders with your nails digging into his skin to keep your self from screaming.
He looked down at you, your eyes screwed shut as he pounded into you. Your small sounds as he angled his hips to how he knew you liked it made him go harder. He couldn’t hold it out anymore when he wanted to see you release, he was getting closer to his edge as well.
He activated his quirk on the tip of his thumb, promptly pressing it onto your clit. You gasped and slapped a hand over your lips to hide your moan. You knew he was going to pull that trick to get you an orgasm but you didn’t know he was going to do it so suddenly.
It worked, making you clench around him and bring you both closer to climax. You felt the waves of pleasure wash over you as you gripped onto his shoulders. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and he leaned down to nibble and suck on your neck, leaving light hickeys on your sweet spot. Your body jerked around as you finally came, your walls fluttered around his still-moving cock.
Your legs that were wrapped around him brought him impossibly closer as he lost himself on you. He softly groaned into the crook of your neck as pushed as deep in you as he could, releasing his seed right by your cervix.
You both panted while he pulled out, he let you get back on your wobbly legs, supporting you until you could stand on your own. He pulled up his pants and helped you pull yours on too, making sure that his semen wouldn’t visibly stain anything.
“You did good, maybe we should have more quickies” he joked
You hit his chest playfully with a pout “Not anything as risky as this, I can barely walk back!”
He chuckled and gave you a kiss on your forehead, “Gotta run” was the last thing he said to you as you watched him run off, smiles on both your faces.
Writer 4 6 7 8 9 and then 10 lmaoo
Types of Writers
Writer 1: The writer that never sleeps
Writer 2: The writer who sold their soul
Writer 3: The writer who kills everyone
Writer 4: The writer who doesn’t know what happens next
Writer 5: The writer who researches every tiny detail
Writer 6: The writer who forgets what they’re writing
Writer 7: The writer who never writes
Writer 8: The writer who edits as they write
Writer 9: The writer who disappears for 1.5 years
Writer 10: The writer who is never heard from again
Plz plzzz smut 9 with iida. I need it. Also congratulations on the followers!! Lets sip some wine for many more followers to come!
a/n: THE FINAL PROMPT FOR MY FOLLOWER EVENT! I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!
Ya’ll know me well enough, I had to save the best for last. Thank you so much for following me and reading my stuff. It seriously means so much. So COME GET YOUR TENYA FOOD. (Special thanks to @thisisthehardestthing for the inspo, you’re a true friend and enabler.)
"Look at me." x tenya iida
cw: nsfw, smut (but like, the kind that makes you soft), some atypical penetration (quirk play?)
Tenya sat on the edge of the bathtub, his hero costume discarded after a long, hard day of patrolling. A fight with a villain had left his armor completely covered in dirt and ash, but that could be cleaned and polished later. He was more concerned with cleaning the soot and debris out of the engines in his calves before they got backed up and put him out of commission for a week. You leaned against the door, watching him working at his legs with a damp washcloth, the angle not impossible for him to reach, but certainly uncomfortable, especially with sore muscles from a hard-fought battle--one that saved a lot of lives, you might add.
You shook your head and joined him in the bathroom, kneeling down on the bath mat at his feet. Putting your fingers to his hands to stop him, you took the cloth and touched his thigh. “Let me help,” you said softly, and somewhat reluctantly, he let you. You had only been dating a few months, but you were spending almost every night at his place by this point. You’d seen him do this too many times on his own. He was a hero, in your eyes and everyone else’s. He deserved a break, someone to do the dirty work for him, and you were happy it was you.
Tenya straightened out his leg so you could reach underneath it, washcloth draped over your hand. Your fingers were much smaller than his; you’d be able to swipe around the rims of his exhaust pipes much easier than he could. As you took his ankle in your grasp, Tenya leaned back, his knuckles coming to rest on the ledge of the tub. You could see tension in his quad muscles, the veins tight as they disappeared under the fabric of the boxers he’d slipped into.
“Relax, babe,” you whispered, but instead of easing into your touch as you circled the rim of one exhaust pipe, Tenya threw his head back and sucked in a gulp of air. It was then that you understood. This was a lot bigger than just some routine cleaning ritual.
You ran the back of your hand slowly down his leg, soothing him as best you could. “It’s ok,” you said. “I got you.” Tenya took a deep breath, locking his eyes on yours before he nodded. Without breaking eye contact, you twisted the washcloth around your finger and, as slowly as you could, inserted your finger and circled around the inside of the cylinder, then the outside, wiping everything away until you could see the shining chrome again. Tenya bit his lip, a soft rumble in his throat, and you became aware of just how sensitive he was.
You tended to stay away from his engines during sex, partly because he was so much taller than you, you couldn’t usually reach them, but also because you didn’t want to seem obsessed with them. You never wanted him to think that you were only with him because of his profession or his quirk, and you hadn’t raised the topic of body worship just yet. You never knew how he’d feel about it. But with the way Tenya’s forehead started to sweat as you moved from one exhaust pipe to the next, you couldn’t believe that you’d been missing out on this for so long.
He didn’t have to say a word; Tenya knew that you could read him like a book. The way his knuckles turned white against the porcelain of the bathtub, the way he couldn’t hold his head upright as you plunged slowly in and out of the legs that his quirk gave him, the strangled moans he could no longer hold in. You knew already how turned on he was. There was just one question on his lips as you moved to his other leg. “How?”
You dipped your finger in once more, picking up the pace bit by bit. “Because I love you, Tenya. I know you better than anyone else in my life. I saw it all over your face.”
His chest heaved and he palmed the erection straining against the thin cotton of his boxer shorts. You sped up again, hopping from one cylinder to the next, twirling your finger around the inside and then the outside, up and down his calf.
“Please,” he begged as his hips lifted off the narrow ledge of the tub. Sweat dripped off his forehead, already a mess at just the touch of your hands against his thick calves. You nodded and pressed your finger deep into the final pipe, pushing past a level of intimacy you’d ever known.
With a growl, Tenya leaned back again, his chin tilted up severely as he tried to swallow his own lewd noises. Tenya pulled off his glasses and tossed them toward the sink, and you saw a single tear trickle out of the corner of each of his eyes before he pushed you down onto the floor, your back against the cool tiles, and straddled you.
His mouth connected to the heated flesh of your neck as you realized how much you needed him too. Desperately, he pushed down your shorts and panties so he could run his own fingers along your slit, wet almost as soon as he touched you. Your back arched up off the floor as you captured his shoulders in your hands, begging him to enter you. Overwhelmed, you felt tears burning in your eyes as you sobbed his name over and over. The rough pads of his fingers pressed into your heat and rubbed the soft, delicate spots inside that he knew you loved most.
You couldn’t keep your hips from shooting up at him, Tenya’s mouth covering your own as you moaned and whimpered into him. As the tension in your stomach twisted tighter, you squeezed his hand with your thighs. He ran his fingers up and down your core one more time as he pulled them out as searing kisses clouded your mind with lust.
Sensing your need, Tenya pulled his cock out of his boxers and teased, only for a second, at your dripping entrance, your eyes clenching closed and your head rolling to the side before he sheathed himself in a single motion. You couldn’t help but whimper as he rutted in and out of you, the stretch you felt a painful bliss that you wished would never end. Emotions overcoming you, it was your turn to be reduced to a crying mess at his ministrations. You held him by the forearms, your nails digging into his skin, until he made a final request.
“Look at me,” he demanded, panting in shallow breaths between each word.
You turned your head and met his eyes. The motion of his hips continued to roll over you, sending waves of pleasure through your body that you couldn’t even describe. Your entire lower body trembled as his thrusts slammed into you, harder by the second, his jaw tight and teeth gritted together. A few moments more and you reached your climax with a sharp scream, convulsing with the pleasure for only a moment before his rapid thrusts stuttered with his own release inside you.
The bathroom felt like it was at least a hundred degrees hotter than before as Tenya pulled out and collapsed on top of you. The mirror was fogged up as the both of you heaved for breath, sweaty bodies pressed together and only keeping the heat trapped between you. Tenya nestled his face against your neck, his hand reaching up to pet your hair as he whispered, “I love you. So much.” You’d hold him there against your chest as long as he wanted, you thought, completely in bliss at the feeling of knowing him, but also being known, so deeply that you couldn’t think of anything else. You’d hold him until your hearts beat as one, the bond unbreakable.
Overview: Your teleportation quirk had landed you in the wrong place at the wrong time. Literally. You’d accidentally teleported yourself into Katsuki Bakugo’s bed and he was about to walk right through the door…What could possibly go wrong?
Word count: 4.1k
Quote: He likes to call me peaches when we get this nasty.
Warnings: ass play, dom bakugo, quirk use/temp play, edging?? degradation?? little bit of thigh riding and pain kink. ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP!!(2nd years at UA university)
p.s - i haven’t written smut in a long time so sorry if it sucks but you’re still welcome.
Edit: After a lot of interest in this fic and requests for a sequel/part 2, I’ve decided I will be doing a second part for it!! I’ll link part 2 here when it’s posted, but don’t expect it for a couple of weeks yet☺️
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Well isn’t this just fan-fucking-tastic.
In your drowsy state you’d activated your teleportation quirk without realising and now you were in some random persons bed. How had your night ended up like this? You were in your own dorm room with your hand between your thighs coming over the thought of just how hot it would be to have that big dumb idiots fingers wrapped around your throat and next thing you know you were-
“Oh fuck no.”
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Taking a break,, will continue tomorrow morning
I have writers block on Bakugou's birthday
Me
took over a year off to cut you bitches some slack,, tell a friend to tell a friend, SHE'S BACK
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