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forest treasures [dragon Bakugo]

req: Can I please request a dragon! Bakugou finding reader in the middle of the forest when it’s raining & they’re lost? Please🥺🥺💜💜 I absolutely love your writing!!! I’m always so excited to read what you put out from @all-time-otaku tag list: @smol-floatyy @wholesomey-artist @moonlightsanity @dabis-azure-songbird characters are 20+. contents: fluff, dragon Bakugo, chubby!human reader, slightly (barely) suggestive, nudity. a/n: I wouldn’t be opposed to doing a spicy part 2 to this. 

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the downpour had come out of nowhere, not that it was a real issue for the dragon roaming the forest. Bakugo had walked through that forest a thousand times, knew it better than any other part of the land, so while the scents of humans and animals were washed away, he was confident in finding his way back home through the storm. the rain slid right off his back and he was able to make his way through the trees with ease. 

there was a sudden snap, a twig breaking, and heavy panting. whatever it was, its scent was blocked from his nose and his let out a big huff. though it wasn’t like whatever it was could be a big threat to him. Bakugo was a rather big dragon with sharp claws and even sharper teeth. he was feared by the nearby villages, by humans who knew better than to enter his forest. he couldn’t say he much cared for humans or anyone other than himself, though he thought that they made up ridiculous stories about beasts like himself, dragon and giants and whatever else scared them. 

he began looking around, his dragon eyes allowing him to see better at night than many other creatures. he started following the heavy breathing, stalked closer to it, until he saw what it was. from behind a few trees, he could see you, a tiny human trying to hide under the canopy of tree leaves. your hair was all wet and your cheeks were red. your clothes, soaked, clung to your full figure and kept you chilled to the bone. he could tell how cold you were, you were like one of the leaves caught in the wind just holding onto its branch for dear life. 

he made a step and you looked over, squeaking with surprise. you looked around, but he knew that you couldn’t see him. the rain clouds hid the moon and any light it would have given to you for the night. “wh-what’s out there?” 

Bakugo took some pity. your voice was scared, shivering with the cold, and you looked so pathetic. behind the cover of the trees, he shifted into his more humanoid form. his skin was like yours except covered in black scales, his red eyes taking on a more human shape, and his claws paws taking on the shape of hands with sharp nails. his feet remained the same, for the most part, becoming smaller and giving him the height of a human man. he kept his wings and his horns and his senses. 

he walked around the little circle of trees you were clinging to and approached you from behind. he reached out, putting a hand on your shoulder, and you screamed. he was quick to shut you up, clapping his other hand around your mouth and pulling you close to him. you struggled against his hold but stopped when you realized you were no longer getting rained on. 

Bakugo had spread his wings wide and used them as a pseudo shelter for you, protecting you from the cold. he slowly eased his grip off of you and you turned to look at him, but you could only really made out vermillion eyes and he knew this. 

“who are you?” you asked, voice still holding onto tinges of fear and worry. 

he scoffed and huffed, smoke puffing out of his nose. “Bakugo Katsuki.” 

no one ever said he was good at interacting with humans. he didn’t really know how to, he had never cared to before. but there was something about you that made him want to at least be a little nice. 

“stupid human girl,” he muttered and glared at you. “don’t you know this is my forest? what are you doing here after dark?” 

you meekly looked down at your feet. “I got lost, and then the storm hit and I got even more lost.” 

he tched and grabbed your forearms, pulling you into him. he was warm, radiating a natural body heat that was greater than any human’s. he pressed you close to his body and wrapped his arms around your waist, his hands hanging off your hips. he didn’t see any problem with this, took no issue if you were going to get warm, but you were stiff against him. 

he looked down at you. “what?” 

you squeaked at the edge in his voice. “a-are you naked?” 

naked? he glared at you. “I don’t wear clothes like stupid humans.” 

he could see it registering in your head, the look of realization coming to your eyes as they widened. “you’re not human?” 

“I’m a dragon, dumbass!” 

like how he lived most of his life, he made a split second decision. he suddenly picked you up princess style and held you to his chest. keeping his wings up, he protected you from the downpour. he began grumbling, as if it were an inconvenience to him. “I’ll take you to my home, you’ll dry your dumb clothes there and then you can leave when the storm passes.” 

he carried you back to his cave despite your protests that you could walk on your own. he refused to let you down, not giving you a reason as to why, and held your shivering body against his warm chest. after what felt like an hour or so, he finally set you down in the dry cave, though you had no real idea of when you’d arrived there. 

it was dark and you couldn’t see. you could hear him moving around, but didn’t know where he was or what he was doing. then, suddenly and seemingly out of nowhere, there was fire. 

he’d made up a wood pile in the middle of the cave and blew some fire onto it, lighting it for you. he could see you a lot better now, the flush of your cheeks, the colors of your clothes, the way your hair stuck to you with the water. you crawled up to the fire and sat by it, but he knew that wouldn’t do you any good. 

“you need to take those wet clothes off,” he said and walked over to you. “you’ll never get warm like that.” 

you looked up at him, taking great note of everything you could see. the sharp details of his face, the danger in his eyes, the shimmering of his scales. the one thing you tried to ignore was his blatant nudity. he was completely nude, nothing to cover him up in sight. he seemed so comfortable with it, and you didn’t understand why. you couldn’t wrap your head around this idea of casual nudity. 

as your eyes began to wander down, that was when you finally looked away from him. you knew he was right. you would only get sick if you stayed in the soaked fabrics all night. without a word, you began to pull off your clothes, laying them out flat to that they would hopefully dry quicker by the fire. then you removed your underclothes and laid those out too. 

he could smell how embarrassed you were, could see it in the way you wouldn’t look at him. you stood by the fire, arms crossed over your chest and legs closed together. you looked so fine like that, he didn’t understand the point in clothing. what was the point to covering up bodies? 

he came up behind you and wrapped his arm around you, hand pushing into your plush stomach and pulling you back into him. he sat and brought you into his lap, which made you stiffen up again. he wrapped you up in his arms and pressed his chest to your back, his head coming to rest on atop your head. “I can get your body heat up faster than that fire.”

you said nothing. you just sat there, slightly shaking and frozen in place. after a while you did begin to relax, fatigue and exhaustion catching up to you, and you snuggled into him, curling up and resting your head against his chest. you found sleep soon after that. 

Bakugo held you, hands holding onto you as you finally got warm after hours of walking through the forest and being caught in the storm. he looked down at you, wondering what was so special about you that he brought you here. he would never lead a human to him home, though he knew his hoard was safe because it was much farther back into his cave. it still struck him though, no other human had been allowed even this far. why you? he wondered. 

he fell asleep huddled over you, breathing in your scent as it revealed itself to him. you smelled like a village shop, with sage and herbs hung about in it. there was also a hint of field daisies and dirt in it. you smelled like warm days and walks in a wild filed and exploration. he liked it… 

you awoke in the grasp of the dragon, this form so very strange to you. you had never seen or heard of a dragon like this, though you had no idea he was a shifter dragon. you reached up and touched his face, finger rubbing the scales on his cheek and then running along his defined jawline. he held you so tight, his face was pinched and stern even as he slept. you could feel the tickle of his sharp nails against the rolls of your side. you rested your head on his sturdy shoulder and stared up at him, taking in the shape of his head with his horns pointing high to the ceiling of his cave home. you reached up and felt his hair, which was dry and very fluffy. you enjoyed its color and the ways it felt between your fingers, so you continued to card your hand through it. 

you were so caught up in exploring him, you failed to notice his bright vermillion eyes opening and looking down at you. he let a low rumble come from his chest and you pulled your hand away, looking at his face once more. he leaned down to meet your eyes, noses so close to touching. “I’ve made up my mind about you.” 

you didn’t move, your jaw felt stuck shut, so you just stared at him. your stomach twisted and knotted, a pit growing as you stared into his eyes. 

“I’m going to keep you,” he said, reaching up and putting his hand into your hair. “you’ll look pretty sitting on my hoard.”

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let me know if you want a part two to this because I would not be opposed to doing what. also, if you would like to be added to my taglist, comment! forest treasures pt. 2 [dragon Bakugo] <- click that link for pt. 2

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Soft Bakugo Katsuki x reader

Characters aged up

Season 3 spoilers!

rated- A (anyone)

warnings- grammar errors

words- 1,200+

summary- As Bakugo goes through a rough patch, he finds his way to your dorm room seeking comfort

Bakugo knocked on your door, he had no idea why he felt the need to be with you, but he did. He knew he could get in serious trouble sneaking out of his dorm room at 1 a.m, but frankly, he didn’t care.  

You opened the door, expecting Kaminari to ask for homework help while giving you food as a trade-off. But instead, you see a soft-looking Bakugo wearing a t-shirt and some gym shorts. He was honestly the last person you ever expected to be at your door, especially at this time of night. You and Bakugo weren’t dating and you weren’t close friends, and you barely spoke to each other. Sure you had caught him staring at you a few dozen times and he never made fun of you or called you an “extra” but it still didn’t make sense why he was at your door. 

You peaked your head out the hallway looking left and right before pulling Bakugo into your dorm room and closing your door. “What are you doing here? You could have gotten in serious trouble if you got caught,” you scolded him, hitting him gently on the shoulder. “You don’t think I fucking know that dumbass?” he practically yelled, you your hand over his mouth shushing him. “Would you shut up! You know if you get caught in here I go down with you!” you whispered screamed at him. You take your hand off his mouth, taking his hand dragging him to your bed as you sit on your bed. “Well don’t just stand there sit down,” you demand, he rolls his eyes but sits down next to you. 

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[ quirkless!college au ]

synopsis:  (Y/N) (L/N) is a Biology major in her first year of college living in a group dorm with two other girls. What will happen when she’s partnered with a rather difficult boy in her class?

chapters:

1. new beginnings

2. my lab partner is a dick

3. my lab partner knows my roommate?

4. my lab partner is kinda nice

5. my lab partner asks me on a date?!

6. my lab partner confesses

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I’m so happy you guys are liking these edits!! My next bnha collection will be aesthetics characters look for in a partner (both masc and fem!) I will be posting them one at a time because I want to write a few headcannons for them as well <3 I really appreciate the reblogs for my villains post since they’re getting shadow banned so heavily!! My love goes out to you ~

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Hi.

So I rewrote my script. It’s a little less cringe but it’s still somewhat embarrassing sharing this, it feels so personal but I mean This is kinda like... “our journey”.

E U G H-

Cringeeeeeee

I want other people to use my script for inspiration or example if they need help scripting.

If someone wants to give me some constructive criticism please do!

I also added more images for visualization and inspiration and scripted what my Hero costume would look like.

I feel like I’m sooooo close to shifting so hopefully this new script helps me.

Ps I feel the need to clarify, I am not going to my dr to have sex. That shit makes me u n c o m f y

Two sides of the same coin

Definitely going to come back and read this again at some point

Very Smexy 😌😌

I have so many intense daydreams about Bakugou on the daily that I might as well share some in hopes that someone makes it into a fanfic.

Warning: mentions of alcohol

I am not a strong/good writer so please don’t come at me for mistakes 😂

Y/N gets hired to babysit for Bakugou. She shows up to his penthouse suite feeling immediately intimidated, not only with the beautiful luxurious apartment but with the 6’2 (he’s tall in my head)  muscular, drop dead gorgeous man in front of her. He barely notices her when showing her around the apartment looking at his phone and watch most of the time with the occasional point at where things were and grunt at the stupid idea that Kirishima thought he needed to go on another blind date that month. He’s ready to leave as he picks up his car keys and wallet off the counter. He presses the button to the private elevator and grunts one last time before walking in and pressing the button for the parking garage. He looks up to see Y/N standing in front of the elevator already with a book in hand and a soft smile on her face. “Have a good night Mr.Bakugou” she slightly picks her hand to wave and the door closes. Fuck, why was she so cute? He thought as he shuffles around in the elevator trying not to think about her instead of his soon to be date.

He failed.

The whole date went great if you would’ve asked his date. He was polite, funny and a real gentleman (as much as he could still being himself) but all he would think of was you. He texted you once or three times while his date was ether in the bathroom or looking away just to check up on you. Is she hungry? What book was she reading? Maybe I should bring her food he thought as the date was coming to a close. He must’ve almost ran out of the restaurant after he payed the tab and downed his lost few sips of whiskey. Kirishima is going to lecture me later about that. He drove as quick as he could without trying to get arrested or stopped by the cops. Maybe I was just romanticizing her in my head. She can’t be that cute. I only looked at her for two seconds. Maybe it was all in my head. He clings to the warm food he ordered for you as he walk into the apartment making a full stop as you and him make eye contact. You are curled up with a book in hand and a blanket wraped around your waist. You immediately perk up and straighten your back which make your breast bounce, you hope he didn’t notice.

He did. “Hey, welcome home” you say with a smile unwrapping yourself from the blanket and setting the book on the table. You’re wearing a white flowy shirt that shows a little of your cleavage and tight jeans. Bakugou just stares, doesn’t move an inch just stares. “Um, the kids stayed asleep the whole time. I went to check a few times and they shifted a little in their sleep but other then that it was fine” she begins to put her book in her tote bag bending over to unplug the cord from the socket. Bakugou just stares as he tilts his head a little to check out her ass as she bends over and nods. He begins to move towards her and pushes the bag of food on y/n while looking down at her and says, “eat”. Fuck, It wasn’t in my head. She was as beautiful as I remembered. Okay now that I know this information. I gotta keep her around. I want to know everything about her. Y/N looks at the bag of food pressed against her and nods. It smells so good, she can’t deny that she was hungry so why not. Bakugou grabs the food back and serves it for her in a fancy plate. He motions her to come sit and he pulls out the chair for her. Y/N  instantly blushed at this act of chivalry. It’s not everyday that you get the chance to dine with the number 2 hero. She’s praying she doesn’t fuck it up. They make small talk. Bakugou was being more charming then usual even smirking when she made a joke. He was calm around her, something about her we made him feel warm (well warmer) inside. I need her. When she finished eating, he removed her plate and asked if she wanted to talk more on the couch. Y/N almost jumped up on to her feet at the idea but quickly brought it down a notch to hide her eagerness.

He noticed. The rest of the night was spent on the couch talking about their childhoods, their hobbies and Bakugou’s kids. Every few minutes one of them will find a way to inch closer until there was very little space between them. The eye contact alone was making Bakugou needy for her full undivided attention. She’s so pretty. She’s smart too. Her skin looks so soft. I wonder how she.. oh shit she just asked me something Before too long it was getting late. “Wow, it’s so late. I should really get going” Y/N said as she got up from the couch and put on her cardigan. “Thank for the dinner and the wonderful conversation” she said smiling while she put on her shoes. Do something. She’s going to leave. I don’t want her to leave. Play it cool. “Do you have any plans tomorrow. I’m going to need help with the brats. I’ll pay you. You can meet them if you’re not busy” he said trying not to sound as desperate as he was feeling. “Yeah, I’d like that.” she said standing ready to go with all her stuff on. Bakugou stood up and walked over to her. They were so close she could feel the heat coming from his body. Bakugou is now looking down at you, looking at you like if we’re a piece of priceless beautiful art that only he wanted access to. “I’ll see you tomorrow then” you smile. “9am, I’ll pay for the whole day” he says smirking. “Sounds good to me” you say as you walk into the private elevator. “It’s a date” he says so low that you barely pick it up.. Nevertheless you could not sleep thinking about seeing him the next day. You toss and turn in bed. The only you can think of is those big muscles from years of pro-training, that smirk and the way he made you feel so warm and safe.

You are fucked..

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How does this keep happening to me

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