THIS IS SO SUGARY SOFT AND I WONT TO GIVE THE BOY ALL YHE LOVE 🥺🥺🥺
Request:Hi! :) my request is kind of open ended, I just think this is such an adorable thought..could you write a fic of a female reader being in a relationship with Bakugou..and they’re relaxing alone somewhere and the reader just peppers his face in kisses and SHOWERS him in affection? I just could totally see him melting tbh? Anyways 😳🥺 thank you, so sorry if this is out if your realm or anything! Hope you have a really amazing day ✨❤️
Bakugou x reader
Summery: as you stare at Bakugou, you really can’t understand why some people think of him as a monster.
Warning: cussing and Bakugou, also cheeky reader as it always seems to be.
A/N: Hello! I had an amazing day! And this is a cute thought<3. Requests are open for any character on the masterlist, just check the rules first please!
Masterlist
“Thanks for cuddling with me, I know it’s not really your thing.”
“Yeah whatever, be quiet and let me relax.”
To you— he looked so peaceful and content. He’s finally taking a break from his own ideals and thoughts, that usually make him so aggressive. He looked...beautiful? In a way, he looked nothing like the book he covered for. He looked like Katsuki, not bakugou.
Your thoughts that swarmed throughout your head made you realize something that you already knew. You loved him more than anything, you truely did. You do realize how aggressive and mean he tends to be DOES tend to throw people off however.
And he gets patronized and left out a lot because of it. He also doesn’t receive much affection, from his family or his friends because he’s so tough skinned and hard to approach.
He really wasn’t some arrogant asshole, he was more of a secret sweetheart who cared about his friends deeply.
A mutual respect was formed between you two, that soon turned to adoration, which turned into what you are now, boyfriend and girlfriend. You weaseled your way into his heart, and frankly you took pride and importance to your accomplishment.
He could feel your gaze on him as he tried to relax with his arm strewn across your shoulders. He grimaced and opened one eye to peek at you.
“The hell are you staring at? Do I look like a fucking painting?” He asked, his ever standoffish tone of aggressiveness still evident in his relaxed voice. You smiled up at him cheekily.
“Like a work of art.” You giggled. You swung your leg across his lap. He grunted and instinctively placed his hands on your hips to steady you. He had a slightly irritated look on his face.
“What the hell are you-“
You didn’t verbally answer him. You placed your hands against his cheeks and smashed your lips into his in a searing kiss. He let out a surprised noise into your lips, barely kissing back in his surprise.
You barely let him comprehend your actions as you continued to assault his face with your kisses. He seemed so taken aback by it, it almost made you stop holding back your smile, which you were holding back ont the fact that you could kiss him easier without it.
You kissed his lips, his forehead, his cheeks, his jawline, the tip of his nose, leaving multiple kisses in each spot. You were determined to leave no spot unkissed!
He quickly grasped your wrists, pulling them away from his face and towards your chest, but you still continued to kiss him everywhere. He flinched and turned his head away with a scowl, his face heating up.
“Hey hey! What the hell are you doing crazy, trying to slober me up or something?!?”
You laughed at him. You threw your arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug.
“Oh It’s nothing, I just realized how much I love and appreciate you Katsuki!” You cheered, nuzzling your cheek against his affectionatly.
He flushed a deep red, his skin burning to the touch. You could hear him growl slightly, one that came from his chest. He turned his face away from you— causing you to face plant into his hair.
“Tch, d-doesn’t sound like “nothing” to me.” He growled with a click of his toungue. You knew him well enough to know he was very flustered by your statement.
You know that he’s probably doing his little pout, his face red as a cherry. You nuzzled your face into his hair, inhaling his caramel scent discreetly before laying a kiss down there. A chuckle rumbled throughout your body at him.
“Your right, it isn’t just nothing. I love you, you know that right?” You asked softly, your hand coming up to rest on his cheek, turning his head towards you so you can look him in the eye.
He tried to avoid your gaze, to embarrassed and flustered to make a snarky remark. You could see the doubt and hesitation in his eyes, the internalized loneliness in his red irises. He didn’t know how to react to your displays of affection as he opened and closed his mouth in an attempt to build a sentence.
“I- you-“ He stuttered, clenching his eyes shut, almost sweating as he tried to form a response. You smiled down at him, giving a nod of understanding. You slid your hand up to his blonde hair, petting it a couple of time.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to say anything back.” You said, no sarcasm and snarky undertones in your voice.
“Hell, you don’t even have to believe me right now, but I’ll make you believe. I’ll make you believe how much your loved, by me and everyone else you know.” You said, resting your forehead against his, your eyes closed with a smile on your face.
His eyes widened and his mouth went slightly agape at your words. You didn’t acknowledge it however, in fear of him thinking you’re teasing him. His shocked expression didn’t last long however.
He turned his face away, a blush still evident. He scowled at you, but his lip was quivering and you could see in watery eyes, the tears he wouldn’t let fall in front of you. You could hear him click his tongue in dismissal.
“S-shut up- just be quiet, I don’t wanna hear your voice while I’m trying to- to relax.” He muttered out.
You shook your head at him, your understanding smile still on his face. You took your thumb and wiped on the underside of his eyes, aiding him in his wish to not cry infront of you.
“It’s okay Katsuki.” You muttered softly. “I’ll always be here to give you kisses.” You said with a cheeky smile, trying to lighten the mood. You heard him let out a large puff from his nose.
“Shut up (Y/N), you talk to much.” He said, his abrasive tone returning slowly, but with the whimpering sound still in his voice.
But, through his hesitant and abrasive expression, you could see a small smile growing on his face— which, is all you really wanted from him.
✨A/N: the tooth rotting sweetness- I can’t. But I tried out spacing my fics, do you guys like it like this or like my other ones where my spaces are less...well spacious.
The Jean fic is out btw for anyone who’s waiting on it, and a Bakugou and Ray fic are coming soon!
Requests are very much open! You can request for anyone on my masterlist, be sure to check the rules first!
@littleladydowntheblock
To celebrate the warmth and love of November, here are the fluff pieces I have written throughout the months. I hope you enjoy them.
☆ Izuku Midoriya - Ferris Wheel Surprises ☆
☆ Katsuki Bakugou - Little Disruption ☆
☆ Katsuki Bakugou - Apple Pie ☆
☆ Shouto Todoroki - Pumpkin Spice Latte ☆
☆ Shouto Todoroki - The Moon and His Lover ☆
☆ Hitoshi Shinsou - Mornings ☆
☆ Hitoshi Shinsou - Botched ☆
☆ Dabi - Morning Shenanigans ☆
☆ Shouta Aizawa - Back to School ☆
☆ BNHA - Meeting Their Parents HCs☆
☆ BNHA - Morning Routine HCs ☆
☆ BNHA - Night Routine HCs ☆
☆ BNHA - Cooking HCs ☆
summary: As a barista you live a pretty calm lifestyle, with friends who are rookie heroes and starting a new chapter in their life. nothing special ever really happens when your until you receive a strange text from your ex boyfriend asking how to respond to a toe licking service email.
pairings: ex! todoroki shoto x reader
status: ongoing
taglist: open
- send an ask to be added, and note this time i will not be taking comments or dms
banner: by my good friends sam @renzai :))
warnings: just a lot more angst and bad decisions that happen ://
~~~
introductions:
y/n’s idiot’s
todoroki’s management team
~~~
part one: clown town
Synopsis: After your encounter with Professor Snape at the Yule Ball, you both can’t stop thinking of one another. A chance encounter only makes things worse.
Notes: Here is a requested second part to my Yule Ball Snape fic! Hope you like.
Part One
Part Three
“It was a successful night,” Dumbledore declares with a warm smile, thinking back to the Yule Ball that had been a couple months prior.
“It certainly was an improvement over last year’s disaster,” McGonagall nods, “Not one Gryffindor student stepped poorly during the dance.”
“Nor did my Slytherins,” Snape adds, and everyone turns their head to look at the head of house.
“Severus, where exactly were you chaperoning?” Sprout asks, and Snape frowns.
“Outside… in the courtyards.”
“Ah yes,” Dumbledore chuckles, “With those carriages out there, nights such as these are certainly taken advantage of by the students.”
“I do not think it was the night alone that was taken advantage of,” Karkaroff smirks, and Snape snaps his head up to his old acquaintance.
“And what is that supposed to mean?”
“Yes, what is it supposed to mean, Igor?” Minerva asks, placing a hand over her chest, “You can’t be suggesting what I think you are.” Snape implores him to go on with a glare so withering it could sour pumpkin juice.
“All I am saying, is I was walking with you one minute and then you simply vanished.”
“Well perhaps I was refreshing myself with some of that delightful punch,” Snape replies in sarcasm, and nearly everyone present understands it as sarcasm.
“But you just disappeared!” Igor presses on, “No tracks inside, Severus!”
“Our conversation was finished,” Snape says slowly.
“Not if you ask me.”
“No one is asking you, Igor,” Snape growls.
“I am very much asking him, Severus!” Minerva blurts, “Though I cannot fathom what would make him say such a thing, it’s quite plain to me that you would never– ever– do anything in the nature of what he is suggesting.”
“Hmm,” Igor mutters simply, and crosses his arms.
“Perhaps it is a moot point, but may I inquire,” Dumbledore lifts a finger, munching on a sweet, “As to what you were conversing about in the first place, Mr. Karkaroff?”
Igor shuts right up at this, and Snape has to smirk right back at the retired death eater. He never could keep his mouth shut.
Sufficiently embittered after the surprise morning inquisition, Snape didn’t know if he was quite in the mood to witness Potter slip through death’s fingers again this afternoon, in the second thrilling Triwizard challenge. How had Igor figured that out? He was always so careful, and if anyone (of significance, that is) found out, about… that, his carefully crafted reputation was at stake. He was distracted as well by the memory of that night, as much as he did not want to be. Your eyes, staring at him as if he was the most beautiful man in the world… your hands on him, your breath on his skin, your wetness, slicking his–
No. It was once, never again. You made that clear Severus.
His feelings toiled inside of him, conflicted as always. He was angry with himself, angry at you with no real reason to be, and angry at this Merlin damn Triwizard Tournament for mandating a bloody Yule Ball.
“Afternoon, Professor Snape,” a couple of passing third years chime, and he resists the urge to whack them upside the head.
“Shouldn’t you two be in class?” he grumbles.
“No sir! We’re on our way to the games!” the other one says happily, and Snape scowls.
“Then why are you talking to me?”
They hurry off, and as Snape finally resigns himself to the fact that he has to attend these silly games, he hears a noise beside him. Glancing over, he notices a door to the broom cupboard. The rats in this school were positively enormous, it was ridiculous. Snape takes out his wand, and swings the door open…
Keep reading
NGL but I would die for Junjie he is adorable XD
Shinso wearing Eraserhead merch 😌😌🥰 HES SO PRETTY 🥺🥺
What would Aizawa smell like???
My friend tells me he thinks Shouta would be stinky and thus Shinso would be stinky
BUT I BELIEVE SHINSO IS NOT STINKY BOI AND SMELLS LIKE LAVENDAR AND CLEAN LINEN
WHAT DO YAL THINK SHOUTA WOULD SMELL LIKE
Loving the "thick Nanami" and "dad-shaped Nanami" comments because I swear I wasn't even doing it consciously or laying it on particularly thick that's just what my hand defaults to.
◾ Being a single dad and a pro hero isn’t easy, but Bakugou manages. What he doesn’t have time for is dealing with you, his daughter’s teacher.
Bakugou x Fem!Reader »Pro Hero, Single Parent
Warnings marked at the beginning of applicable chapters: angst, violence, 18+
Updated Tuesdays and Fridays
◾ Chapter 1
◾ Chapter 2
◾ Chapter 3
◾ Chapter 4
◾ Chapter 4.5
◾ Chapter 5
◾ Chapter 6
◾ Chapter 7
◾ Chapter 8
◾ Chapter 9
◾ Chapter 10
◾ Chapter 11
◾ Chapter 11.5 (18+)
◾ Chapter 11.75
◾ Chapter 12
◾ Chapter 13
◾ Chapter 13.5
◾ Chapter 14
◾ Chapter 15
Taglist: @boosyboo9206 @bakugouishusbando @bakugous-forehead @bratwritings @burnedbyshoto @hisoknen @jojosmilktea @katsukikitten @katsukisprincess @kiliakit @kiristanfirsthuman2nd @mocha-focha @redbeanteax @runrabbitrun3 @secondhand-trash @tomurasprincess @tsukineho
Image of Bakugou from chapter 45, edited by me
Jayvik
CREDIT : @haedyllic ❤
went bonkers on my ig 👍
Anime lover • ARMY • Gyriffindor • Casual Gamer • 21 • Personal Acc for Slytherdor-arts • Pansexual • Any pronouns
495 posts