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i hate fics that make the reader super hesitant to become a villain w the lov like.. sorry but i'm so down. at least before deku hits the streets as an actual hero then i'd quit bc i'm not taking that chance but before? hell yeah. what's the worst that can happen? i get arrested by a hero? win win situation. i'm soooo scared of getting caught by the number five pro hero miruko i'm shaking in my boots at the idea of her holding me down and arresting me

just…. hear me out (brainrot pt. 1)

Bakugou can usually control his more… mature…. emotions very well (he’s a nice boy :)). But here you are sitting on his lap, ankles locked at his back, giving him featherlight innocent kisses to his jaw and neck. And this man doesn’t know how to act. The actions your doing may seem insignificant and you wouldn’t expect it to get a rise out of him; However what you don’t realize is these aren’t just any ol kisses, their yours.

And while yes he normally has control over his body, right now he is a blushing mess just trying to make it by. Once you snuggle your head into the crook of his neck he finally takes a breath. Hearing the shaky sigh he emitted, you look up with concern. Bakugous eyes squeezed right, and once he finally opens them, he looks anywhere but you. Did you do something wrong? God no, that couldn’t be further from the truth. You were doing everything right he is just trying to behave smh. But of course you being the sweetheart you are, take it as him being uncomfortable.

“oh gosh i’m so sorry, suki… didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable…” you say in a small voice, searching his face for any signs of anger. Deciding that moving was best, you try to make your way to get up when his hands grab at your thighs to stop you. You give him your signature doe eyed head tilt in confusion, forcing him to explain himself.

“No, ya didn’t do anything wrong, baby. Honest. Just… give me a few minutes.” You notice the way his eyes wander down to where you sit hoping you would put two and two together.

He sees the lightbulb click in your head and now your the blushing mess.

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Katsuki Bakugou

Hand Holding Type: 2

rubs little circles with his thumb on the back of your hand

feeling tight because it’s his way of keeping you close

the tighter he holds you, the more likely you’ll stay

this applies to everything else as well

he wants to make sure everyone sees that you’re his and only his

also that he’s proud to let the world know you’re together

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imagine: you having a crying sesh in your bed, seemingly for no reason. just felt like crying. so you’re scrolling thru social media, watching funny things with tears rolling down your face when you get a facetime from katsuki. you pick up, not caring about how you look, and only have ur eyes and forehead in the camera, katsuki doing the same thing. the call connects and the first thing out of your mouth is

“what dude i was in the middle of crying”

now, katsuki is worried, don’t get me wrong, but he laughs instead, baffled by you.

RANDOM BOYFRIEND!BAKUGOU HEADCANONS !

⟳ summary : the stuff you should expect when in a relationship with katsuki bakugou

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author’s note. everybody say “thank you angie” for indirectly motivating me to write :)

♡ izuku ver. ♡ shouto ver.

he likes to send you voice memos, wishing you goodnight instead of texting it.

for your 6 month anniversary, he got you a golden nameplate necklace with his name on it to remind others you’re his.

in return, you bought him a bracelet with your name on it to remind others he’s yours.

STREET FOOD DATES ! STREET FOOD DATES !

tells mitsuki all about you, so he loves seeing get along with him mom ( we all know this man is a momma’s boy )

bakugou hugs you from the back and plants kisses on your neck and shoulder.

he takes skin care very seriously and for this reason he does face masks with you.

bakugou likes sitting with his head in between your thighs ‘since he’s more comfortable there’.

king of bringing you breakfast in bed !!

once a month, you guys cook a new meal to try together.

bakugou secretly enjoys color coordinating outfits with you because it’s a way to show you two are together without all the PDA.

uses his quirk to help warm you up, even though he told you it was going to be cold in the movie theatre.

study dates and museum dates — he likes to how off his knowledge, subtly.

play fighting. he usually wins so he collects his pay by making out with you on the floor.

while you play with his hair, bakugou tends to talk about future baby names.

prone to give forehead kisses and kisses on the knuckle.

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a relationship with bakugo katsuki because it’s all i think about?

he is a bold lover for sure, says what he thinks and keeps things real and structured. he believes in hard work and going outside to be productive in society.

it’s you taking the time to ask about his day, massaging his hands and forearms when they get sore. it doesn’t matter how simple or light the touch is, his heart will always flutter. and you know it.

it’s fighting over who gets to lick the spoon clean of cake batter. having nicknames and inside jokes, going on road trips with best friends, putting daisies in his hair and it’s picking up each other’s good (and bad) habits; the sense of unity.

cold feet under a warm blanket, lazy laughter and lopsided smiles. him being a big lover of physical touch as a form of affection.

he has a stash of love letters he’s never given you. but he’ll mumble lines from the pages in a box under his bed on a rainy night as he’s holding your hand because he doesn’t want this date to be over just yet..

because he’s a hopeless romantic.

katsuki won’t hold anything back —in love, life, and even in fights, he will never back down when it comes to you.

you would find yourself loving life. and maybe that’s simply because bakugo katsuki is in it.

[12:18]

You are a steadily flickering candle in Bakugou’s dim world. He’s not gloomy or upset or tortured– no no, he quite likes the dark.

His mom has always competed with the sun. Bakugou rose first in his childhood home because beating the sun meant a few hours of peace. He wakes up slowly and heavily like he’s shifting under soil. The blankets slip into the creased shapes of his body. In those first few minutes of dark the whole world is buried underground.

Now that he lives with his idiot classmates he sleeps early. Bakugou likes to pull the curtains closed as the sun sets and melt deeply into his too-soft pillow before his eyes can adjust to the dark. Making breakfast alone at dawn, training as loud as he wants to be in the gym across campus lit only by the fires of his quirk. Even at high noon he likes to shower with the lights off, for in these rare moments of dark Bakugou can finally think slowly without competition to worry about. If he lived a quieter life he might even get bored, but blessedly his friends barely spare him a sneeze in peace.

Walking through the halls is like trying to hide from fireworks. Running into Deku is as safe as watching a solar eclipse. He’s blinding and always has been; Bakugou startles every time the fucking kid flashbangs with a ‘good morning!’ or a ‘Kacchan!’ Sparkplug might as well be an electrical fire and Mina makes a blaring siren look like an insult to emergency vehicles. Kirishima is at least tolerable. He shines pink like a happy lighthouse but you still can’t look at him directly for too long.

You though. Bakugou didn’t even notice at first the way you could only be seen in periphery. In the blaring bustle of class and patrol you stayed soft and easy to see. As noisy as the rest but not blinding. Like crouching on the beach and watching a sparkler come to life in your hand. Like polished bells.

If you woke up early enough you might catch him in the kitchen and twinkle sleepily past him like a shooting star through the common room. ‘Mornin’ you’d grumble through a yawn and candlelight would peek out between your fingers when you covered your mouth.

Titling his head slightly to glance at you in class. A halo of gold outlined your body anytime he let himself linger on you like this. Sometimes he saw nothing but you illuminating the vast expanse of peaceful dark. Easier to look at but still warmer than the sun. Maybe the sun couldn’t compete. Oh jesus the sun would probably love you-

“Oi Dynamight,” you murmur.

Bakugou jumps. His cheek falls out of his hand and his elbow slips off the desk. You weren’t the radiant moon basking above rising tide– you were straddling the back of your chair lazily to chat with Uraraka behind you.

Tch, he spits and turns his head quickly towards the window instead.

Your cheek squishes lazily onto your friend’s desk, “you look red, feeling okay?”

“Don’t get us all sick before midterms dude,” Uraraka adds.

Bakugou doesn’t get sick, your sleepy moonglow smile just makes him ache. Not like a sunburn. It’s like being too comfortable in bed for too long. Like a good stretch.

happy birthday katsuki (*ᴗ͈ ˬᴗ͈ )