Latest Posts by s0phslibrary - Page 9

why is shooting ur shot (friendship edition) so much harder than shooting ur shot (romantic edition). babygirl i wanna befriend u so bad

Y/n: say,,, do you know who the god of the underworld is?

Bakugo: You’re really starting to believe that shit?

Y/n: Just answer the question idiot 🙄

Bakugo: Its Hades dumbass

Y/n: And how do you pronounce it??

Bakugo: Hay deez, wait… DONT DO-

Y/n: HAY DEEZ NUTS AYEEEEE

Uppies!

b.katsuki / f.reader

genre: domestic, husband!bakugou, wife!y/n

warning(s): mizusu is babie, she throws a lil tantrum- but nothing daddy can't fix

w.count: 3k

synopsis: katsuki comes home early to relieve the babysitter hired to take care of mizusu. you come back home to your daughter sitting on her father's hip and listening to kiddy music with dinner on the stove. katsuki realizes just how warm his two girls make him.

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a/n: ive been stressed and i think bringing mizusu, the beloved baku-child, back will make me feel better. bc she's precious. she's still a lil bab in this one :D

-x-x-x-

It was just after noon when Katsuki's mobile started to violently ring in his pocket. It was a special ringtone he set to be horrendously obnoxious so it'd gain his attention every time it went off. He knew who was calling before he could even dig the device out of his pocket because of it. He only briefly looked at the caller ID every time out of pure habit.

-Zusu's Sitter-

He only barely clicked his tongue, half expecting this phone call at some point today. He swipes his thumb across the screen then presses the phone to his ear.

"Tapping out, kid?" He holds no teasing or malicious tone, it was more like a statement he was finalizing before the person on the other end spoke.

Katsuki and yourself had hired a babysitter for the days you and he both had to work and couldn't easily get out of it or swap out between morning and afternoon shifts. You had hired some teenager who was looking for experience in childcare as well as make a quick buck during breaks between terms. However, this morning when they showed up after you had already left for you, they didn't look the best.

They had reassured Katsuki that they could work and that they were just experiencing a small head cold, maybe even something as unremarkable as allergies. Though, the parent in him kicked in and made the teen promise to call him if their fever spikes up. Both for the teenagers sake and for the fact he didn't want his little one-year-old daughter catching a fever either.

On top of that, he gave them specific instructions to call him instead of you.

Compared to him, you've been practically pulling your hair out trying to adjust back into your work life. Even though your maternity had been up for a while, you had been doing exclusively desk and paper work for your agency- still a bit too paranoid about going back into the field now that you were out of practice. You had only recently put that hero suit of yours back on and started back on daily patrols in different city limits and sectors.

He didn't want you rushing home in a frenzy because your daughters babysitter was sick. Katsuki could just walk out of his agency, saying his daughter's sitter was out of commission and he wouldn't even be slapped on the wrist the next day.

"I'm very sorry, sir!" The teen practically cries into the line. "I really thought I could go all day, but my fever jumped out of no where and I don't want Mizusu getting sick because of me."

Katsuki breathes out of his nose as he raises from his desk. He looks at the clock hanging on the wall that read 12:04, although if memory serves that clock was a bit slow.

"It's fine," he huffs, but still not really annoyed. He grabs a sticky-note pad from the corner of his desk and starts scribbling on it as he speaks separately into the phone. "Go ahead and put Zusu in her play pen for now, but wash your damn hands before you touch her. Keep her there until I get home," he rips the top sticky-note off and flips it over to the hero who sat in front of him in their own little desk space. "Even if she starts fussing, don't take her out; she'll be fine."

"Of course. I'll keep my contact with her to an absolute minimum!"

"Good," the hero who read his note gave him a cheeky thumbs up and he rolls his eyes in return before he's kicking his gauntlets, that had already been discarded since their too bulky to wear at a desk, under his desk. They're hidden further under the wood when he pushes his chair forward to join them under the desktop with his foot. "I'll be there in 15."

He ends the call and is already in the changing room of the agency as as he starts peeling his hero suit off. Normally, cutting work short would annoy him. But whenever it's about you or Mizusu, he can't bring himself to grimace at the early self-dismissal.

-x-x-x-

The outside sounds of cars and general white, background noise all fades into nothing as the front door of Katsuki's home he shares with you and his little girl shut behind him. The jangling of his keys was the loudest noise he registered until he hear the small, whiney sounds of Mizusu's fussing further inside.

Katsuki chuckles to himself as he hangs the keys up on the keyring holder beside the door as he heels off his beat up, aged loafers and trots inside. The duffle on his shoulder is filled with his suit and belt, bouncing off his hip as he walked with his hand stuff in his joggers; a habit he's had since middle school he's never been able to break.

Rounding into the living room, he sees his blonde headed daughter in the middle of her playpen, a wall of semi-stable plastic walls to keep her out of trouble, but still a large enough play space for her overwhelming number of toys. On the couch- a decent distance from her- is the sitter, sitting on the cushions and trying to ease his child's tantrum from there.

A fruitless effort, but he gave an A for effort.

"Alright, Girlie," Katsuki speaks towards the fussing toddler while simultaneously announcing his arrival since the sitter obviously hadn't heard him come home at all. "That's enough." And like magic, the fussing died down to a rather pathetic sounding whine. "You ain't fooling anyone with that fake fit," he pulls the duffle strap over his head and off his shoulder to flop onto the living room floor by the couch. The teen sitter stands as he approaches, although a bit unstable on their feet; from the fever he assumes. "You're free to go," he tells them, "need me to call a cab?"

"No sir," they decline politely. "I can make it home just fine." They quickly leave the house, not wanting to raise the possibility of anyone else getting sick- no matter how slim the chance. Katsuki stood at the edge of Mizusu's playpen as she had rocked herself up from her bum to her feet, waddling towards her father before plopping herself back down.

He's quickly disassembling the plastic wall and creating an opening so if she gets back up again, she could waddle closer and reach his legs. Though, she does neither. He stands above her still as she stares up at him. It was like some silent, blonde stare off between father and daughter, but there was no winner or loser.

After what he assumed was approximately 15 seconds, she grew bored and lightly kicked her legs before raising her little arms, that still had their baby chub on them, up towards his towering form.

"Papa, uppies!" Her speech was still somewhere limited, but she knew how to demand being picked up. She was still just a little thing, barely able to understand that she can stomp and wave her arms around at the same time. So of course, her manners- or lack thereof- weren't the best. Although, she was a total sweetheart most of the time.

Katsuki almost rols his eyes at the thought of his mother telling him over and over again how lucky he was that Mizusu was an easy baby. Must've taken after you, rather than him in that department. He smirks at the thought of him always being a little terror back in his young youth.

"Papa!" Mizusu cries again, her little hands opening and closing in urgency. "Uppies!" Katsuki bends his knees, squatting down to get closer to the floor-planted toddler. HIs arms were outstretched, elbows resting on his bent knees.

"What do we say when we want something?"

The little girl dropped her hands before she teetered herself up onto her chubby feet again and waddled between his legs and pushing her hands against his tee clade chest.

"Uppies, please," she whines softly, like she was on the verge of tears. Crocodile tears to be certain. Mizusu was also at the age where she would fake cry to get what she wanted. Although, it never got her far. Both he and you could tell the difference between an attention-seeking cry and a real one.

Though, when his little girl was right in front of him like this, he couldn't help but see your qualities in her. He smiles as he brings his arms down from his knees and lowered his head down to kiss her little forehead. He swoops his arms around to her sides before she was ensnaring her fingers in his tee in preparation to be hoisted up.

He gently stands before he was slotting his arm under his rear, her legs on either side of his chest as she looks up at him. She giggles, finally happy she got what she wanted.

"Good girl," he told her. "Always say 'please' and 'thank you'. That's what mommy tells you to do."

"Thank you, papa!" She speaks far too loudly for being right in front of his face, regardless he smiles at her. She wraps her arms around his neck, resting her face against his shoulder and swinging her little legs behind him. Her heels bounce weakly off his hips, but it almost feels nice since he's always so sore or pensive due to work.

"You're welcome." He pats her back a few times before he's spinning on his heel. "Want a snack?"

"Yes, please!"

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When you came home from work, it was just past five in the afternoon. Seeing Katsuki's car in the drive way, shoes in the entrance, and keys on the holder bewildered you. He was supposed to be home after you today, but he somehow managed to beat you. Maybe he just had nothing left to do at his agency and left early because he was bored, he's done that before.

The faint sounds of music become clearer the further inside you march and before long, you follow the noise into the kitchen. You peek around the corner to see Katsuki supporting Mizusu on one of his jutted out hips. His other hand was stirring something boiling with plums of steam rolling out of a pot on the stove. You couldn't help noticing how far he held Mizusu away from the stove, even turning his chest away so she was as far as possible.

Her hands were above her, one lost within Katsuki's hair the other in the waving towards the fan above the stove you could hear whirring just under the sounds of the music playing from Katsuki's phone.

It was Mizusu's favorite song as of the moment that was playing through the phone speakers. Her small legs bounce in Katsuki's hold and her little heels kicked into his back and stomach, but he acted as if they didn't effect him- and they probably didn't.

When the song ends, she's cheering almost immediately.

"Papa, play again!"

"It'll play again in a second, be patient."

"Am patent!"

When the song picks up again, you suppress a laugh of your at the excited wiggling your daughter kicks up in her father's arm. You would never tell him that you saw him start to lightly bounce on his heels to the familiar rhythm of the children song that probably haunts his dreams.

Your brought out of your little dreamscape by a shrill "Mama!". Your daughter giving you away. Katsuki turns and sends a small glare at you; he would never admit that there was a flush on his cheeks even if you pointed it out to him. You approach the duo and Mizusu was adamant in her new goal of getting out of her father's hold and into yours.

You easily take her, letting Katsuki's arm fall to his side as he set the pot he was stirring down to a simmer and placed a lid over it. He turned around fully to see you nuzzling against against Mizusu's cheeks, making her laugh and weakly push against you to cease your ticklish actions.

His chest felt warm watching you both. Once she 'escapes' your nuzzling rampage, she throws her head down and buries her face into your neck where you then turn your attention to your husband while rubbing her back.

"How'd you manage to get home before me?" You ask and only receive an eyeroll back.

"Wow, welcome home. I missed you today too, babe." You send his eyeroll back to him.

"Hello, Katsuki," you greet before he's kissing your cheek.

"To answer your question, I came home around noon." You gape at him. "Sitter got sick, so I left the agency early." You bounce Mizusu on your chest while he explains.

"Why didn't they tell me? I would've stayed home today."

"They thought they could handle it, but I told them to call me if they couldn't. To their credit, they lasted longer than I thought."

"Katsuki," your tone slightly on the stern side made his shoulder slack.

"I can handle, Zusu. You've been busy gettin' back into the swing of things. You don't need to worry every second of everyday," he tells you while his hands comes up to the small of your back, using his thumbs to rub lightly along your spine. You know he's right, but it's not like you can just turn your brain off. He pushing his lips against your temple before his hand slides down to lightly tap your ass. "Go put, Girlie in her highchair. Our food's done and I'll grab something for her to eat too."

You nod at him, a bit frustrated with yourself, but you knew he was coming from a good place. You take a breath before stretching that smile back on your lips and bringing your daughter away from your neck to look at you.

"You ready for dinner, Zusu?" Her eyes light up. "It's papa's food tonight!" You spin around, as Katsuki shuts the music playing from his phone off, inwardly thanking every god above because the sound of his daughters favorite kiddy song was grating on his very soul.

"Papa's food!" She cheers in repetition. Katsuki watched as Mizusu easily let you settle her into her chair and latch her in before sliding the plastic tray in front of her.

He continues to watch as you walk to the fridge to grab her something to drink- finding the premade bottle of deluded juice Katsuki had set in there earlier to chill- and set it within her grasp. She almost downs all of it before you tell her to not gulp it all because after that juice is empty she's getting water- which she dislikes because it's 'icky'.

And still he watches as you all eat together at the table and talk, even Mizusu as she chimes in with random sounds. Words she can barely say yet, and indecipherable babbles you always nod and agree with that keep her entertained.

"Katsuki?" You call as you reenter the kitchen after setting Mizusu in the playpen where she stares focused on the late night show she always gets to watch before a bath and bed. He hums as he continues to wash the dishes. You come up beside him and he smiles at the small action of your hand coming to rest on his back. "You alright? You've been sorta quiet. I can take Mizusu's next day so you can rest if your tired."

"That's not it, I ain't tired," he tells you as he sets a dish in the opposite side of the sink as it waits to be rinsed of soap suds with the rest of them. "Am I not allowed to be quiet sometimes?" He chides and you scoff at him, pinching against his spine that he just chuckles at.

"I'm just checking on you, hard-head."

"I ain't no hard-head."

"Yeah, tell it to the judge."

"And who's that?"

"Me and Mizusu."

"That would be 'judges', babe; plural."

"Oh shut up," you snort as you start taking the still sud-covered dishes before rinsing them and putting them in the dish strainer. The rest of the chore is finished in a blanket of quiet, ears open for any sound of Mizusu possibly causing mischief just beyond the kitchen.

As you wipe your hands of any remaining water that tries to travel down your arm and off your elbow, Katsuki comes up behind you. Settling his arms on your hips, he rests his forehead on your shoulder and you lean back into him.

"You alright?" You ask him again, much more softly this time and he just lightly hums. It's a lighthearted sound, the sound he makes when he's still too embarrassed to say aloud that he's happy. And he is. He's so happy it hurts and he just wants to soak in it all. In you, in his little Mizusu, in this house.

"I love you... like a god damn lot." You bring your hand up to push his head against the side of yours, cheek pushing against his skull. You take in the lingering scent of last nights shampoo and briefly wonder how his shampoo stays fragrant for so long- or maybe it's just his natural scent. Regardless, it's nice.

"I love you too. Like way more." He scoffs against you.

"Impossible."

"Papa!" Mizusu calls from the living room. He actually laughs lightly against your shoulder, hot air micro-dampening your shirt sleeve and warming the skin beneath before he's kissing it lightly and detaching himself from you.

"Duty calls 'papa'," you tease. He grabs you by sticking his index finger between the fabric of your bottoms and your skin. Yanking you lightly against him, he was urging you to follow him back to the living room with his lips quirked up. His smile was mischievous enough to show his gums, yet he couldn't hide the tenderness in it either.

"You're not free of duty either, 'mama'."

-x-x-x-

“I want a baby.”

Masterlist

Izuku | Katsuki | Shouto | Denki | Kirishima | Sero

Tags: Sfw, Smau, Suggestive, fem!reader, Sero’s is kinda nsfw, Idk Denki kinda calls you “mommy”

Texting them you want a baby lol.

A/n: Are half of these even showing up?!? I have no clue how to work this app 😰

Hi I'm back. If you have time can you do Bakugou, and Kiri (poly preferably but if you not comfortable that's ok) with a partner that has a shit ton of stuffed animals on their bed and like every time they go to cuddle they have to move them but it's kinda cute seeing their partner cuddle up with them. Please make sure to take care of yourself and drink your water love

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Poly! Bakugou and Kirishima with a partner who loves stuffed animals ( x reader headcanons)

>I'm so sorry this took so long :) I did the event in-between and after took quite the long break <3 I hope you can enjoy it regardless <3

Just tons of fluff! Gender-Neutral reader in a poly relationship with bakugou and kirishima !

I feel like the first time they truly saw your plushie collection both of their jaws just dropped-

Like you had mentioned before that you loved collecting them, or talked about how moving them out of the way was just part of your nightly routine by now

but they truly didn’t expect you to have THAT many? It’s honestly impressive how you’ve managed to expand your collection to this degree, in their eyes it’s almost a skill

Bakugou would ask if this is some kind of joke, or if you actually realigned them on your bed every morning-

while Kirishima would chuckle to himself and give you a head pat- “You’re so cute baby-let me help you make some room for us yeah?”

While you try to explain to your blonde boyfriend that yes, this is nonnegotiable and yes he has to help set them back up tomorrow morning, he rolls his eyes and complains

but secretly he’s gushing about how cute it is that you still collect something like this, and finds the way you care for them all, giving them a squeeze or a hug before putting them away, really adorable

From then on they’ll try and help you to keep them stored and ordered-

Bakugo still comments on how this is a stupid waste of time- but will always and without question remember their names and where you like them situated

Kirishima and Him would check what brands you like or what animals you prefer and get you more whenever they can, helping you build your collections

Also, Kirishima would add a crimson riot plushie into the mix and hope you don’t notice

when you do notice he just says their plushie families are moving together just like them, and that it’s a must

With a scoff but a very visible blush, Bakugo would just mutter on about how cheesy that is of him-

Also will coo to each other about how cute you look if you fall asleep with them

either one or more plushies tightly squeezed in your arms, as both of them place a tender forehead kiss on your temple and whisper to each other-

Their precious cutie being so adorable just gets them all warm and fuzzy

and as much as Bakugo might complain, both you and Kirishima know he’d do anything in the world to spend the nights with both of you :)

He loves the cuddling up and intimacy that comes with sharing a bed

Kiri is way less shy about it, loud and proudly admitting how much he adores your cute side and how sharing a bed with his lovers is his favorite thing

In general, they’d be really cute about it

✧ Going On A Date: BNHA Boys - Part 1✧

This is basically the same as my other post: "Going On A Date: BNHA Girls" but, as the name suggests, this version is for the BNHA Boys! The characters included: Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Tokoyami, and Shouji. I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Cuss words

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Bakugou - Blasty Bitch first! As we all know, Bakugou loves his spicy food, so I imagine he enjoys kimchi ramen (google it :D). Because of this, I reckon a lot of your more 'random casual dates' would be at a ramen restaurant of some kind. Each time, you'd try to go to a different one to find the best ramen. - Due to his quirk, Bakugou is quite self-conscious about the amount of sweat on his hands so he's usually hesitant to hold your hand. Instead, he'll guide you through crowds or over crossings with his hand on the small of your back. - Bakugou always pays for everything, even when you aren't on dates. He'd go so far as temporarily stealing your wallet/purse to prevent you from even trying to pay. - "Looking for this? You can have it back once we get outside, nerd!" - At the end of every date, no matter how big or small, you two would always visit the park Bakugou confessed to you in. All the important stages of your relationship (or at least most of them ;) ) happened in the same park, on the same bench, which is why it would be so special to you <3

Midoriya - Next is Brocolli Boy. He's one of the sweetest and most innocent students of Class-1A and is definitely very thoughtful and observant. Due to these traits, I think every single date you go on would be different in one way or another. The location would be chosen from your personality, in a way. For example, if you aren't a fan of large crowds, he would take you somewhere secluded. In contrast, if you enjoy being in large crowds and mingling, he would probably take you to the 'more-public' places. - Secluded places he would take you to: small parks, hidden gardens, cafés on quiet streets, hikes - 'More-public' places he would take you to: conventions, festivals, public gardens, and parks - I think Midoriya would really enjoy going to the cinemas with you. He'd always book seats on the back row, away from everyone else, so he could randomly kiss you during the film. He'd hold your hand the whole time and trace circles with his thumb during tense or sad scenes. - If you somehow end up in a shopping mall (whether it was planned or you just stumbled upon it), you would secretly guide him to shops packed with hero merch. You love to watch his face light up every time he sees anything to do with heroes. He'd look at you with puppy eyes, dragging you into the store by your hand <3

Todoroki - Now for Icythot. I think he would probably prefer at-home dates, just because there are always too many people in public places... And it minimises the chance of bumping into Endeavor to a 0. - On your at-home dates, you would spend a lot of time in bed, cuddling and watching movies or just catching up with what you've been up to. They're usually dates that last all day, so in the early morning, Todoroki would knock on your door with breakfast in bed. He would then climb in next to you and kiss your face ever so often whilst watching you enjoy the food he prepared. - I think he would occasionally surprise you with small gifts, like chocolates or something he saw that reminded him of you, and you would do the same. Almost like an out-of-the-blue gift exchange! - Neither of you would plan any of your dates, you just start off with breakfast and keep going from there. Sometimes, you binge-watch movies, other times you would cook together for the rest of the class <3

Kirishima - Finally, shark. Kirishima is quite a sporty and care-free person, because of this I think he'd enjoy taking you on adventures. You typically go on road-trips together, most the time with no desired destination. You just keep driving until Kirishima finds something that catches his eye. - On your last date, you somehow ended up driving into the bustling city and coming across a game arcade which Kirishima practically dragged you into. You would sit on his lap as he plays video games, he especially loves the 'Dance Dance Revolution' type games. - Kirishima always makes sure to pack tons of snacks and drinks fro your aimless car rides. He'll also bring blankets, cushions and extra hoodies in case it gets a little chilly. You admire how thoughtful your boyfriend is, despite his dip in grades, there is no dip in his kind and considerate nature <3

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Requests are open :D

dating katsuki bakugo includes:

character/universe: katsuki bakugo (my hero academia)

warning/s: nothing.

notes: yey! new post again, hoping to make more. hope you enjoy!

You're essentially Bakugo's tamer because he gets angry and frustrated. You're like Kirishima but a bit calmer and level-headed.

Bakugo gets jealous whenever he sees you talking with Deku or Todoroki. He doesn't want you spending time with those losers and only focusing your attention on him.

He likes teasing or "insulting" you because he thinks you're the cutest whenever you "fight" him. Most of his jokes are harmless unless Bakugo gets riled up and offends you.

Even if people see him as this ticking bomb, Bakugo is caring behind closed doors. Whenever you're alone with him, Bakugo becomes affectionate and sheds his angry attitude.

The arrogant boy is still there, but Bakugo becomes calmer than when he's with other people that's not you.

He likes cooking for you and even teaches you, which is a rare occurrence. Bakugo instructs you on how to slice things or cook some stuff without anger, unlike Todoroki.

Another rare event with Bakugo would be him teaching you some tricks and strategies. He doesn't want to train you because you're capable, but he likes teaching you some techniques.

Whenever the two of you are public, Bakugo doesn't want any PDA to happen unless it's necessary to show people who you belong to.

The opposite also happens, but Bakugo gets flustered and blushes that his classmates (Kirishima and Kaminari) tease him. It's better when both of you are alone, or his anger will get out again.

Bakugo loves sleeping with you, especially when you pet his hair and kiss his forehead. He appreciates these gestures and returns them with hugs or kisses.

Bonus, Bakugo loves doing household chores with you. He likes having company with somebody he loves than him cleaning with Deku.

Conversations with Bakugo are difficult because he tends to keep some of his feelings inside. Whenever you two chat, it becomes unpredictable because it's Bakugo.

Bakugo doesn't want to admit it, but he's overprotective and clingy. Ever since the Forest Training Camp and his kidnapping, Bakugo's committed to becoming stronger and better than he was.

He gets insecure and frustrated with himself whenever he doesn't improve, or other people do well. You often have a heart-to-heart with Bakugo when he feels this way because sometimes people with a big ego can be heartbroken.

Whenever someone insults you, Bakugo doesn't hesitate to destroy them. He cares about you even if he thinks the people around him are useless.

Altogether, Bakugo is an unpredictable and exciting boyfriend. He is full of energy, and you're often surprised at your relationship with him.

mariesie-me © 2021

Misunderstandings and Jam

b.katsuki / f.reader

genre: dad!bakugou, mom!reader, married au, domestic lol

additional/warning(s): baku-daughter is misuzu, she's a sweet lil girl, misuzu misunderstands the phrase 'daddys girl', she also cries (a few times), shit is just fluffy with a very wholesome family dynamic

w.count: 4.6k

synopsis: you've just recently returned to work after some time off to spend with your daughter. you're caught up in an interview asking about how your home life is- as intrusive as that is. you explain that your daughter is definitely a total daddy's girl. misuzu hears that and is now on a mission to prove she loves her mom just as much as her dad.

-x-x-x-

a/n: accidentally falling in love with misuzu whoops

-x-x-x-

"Daddy!" The little girl with wavy, shoulder-length blonde locks and who only came up to her father's thigh in height breaks into a wide, cheerful grin as her equally blond dad pulls into the elementary school's pick-up lane. Knowing damn well he wasn't allowed to park, he scoffs and smiles to himself inside the vehicle and parks it. Unbuckling his seatbelt, he lifts himself from the driver's seat and steps out to greet his little girl.

"Suzu!" He calls back, mocking her high-pitched call of delight. He rounds the car, stopping at the curbside and kneeling to catch the speeding bullet that is his 7-year-old daughter. She crashes into his chest, chock-full of giggles that only succeeds in pulling small, intermitting laughs from her father.

Although she was delighted to see her father, Misuzu was slightly confused about why he was picking her up from school. Typically, he would be in the middle of work right now, especially on the weekdays. Pulling away from him and only keeping him at arm's length, she looks up at Katsuki.

"Daddy, why are you picking me up today? Where's mommy?"

"Well," he begins, gently pushing the straps of her backpack off her shoulders so he could take it from her, "mommy had some very important last-minute work stuff to do. So, you're stuck with mean ole daddy." His face breaks into a playful smirk that shows his upper gums as he begins attacking his daughter's sides in small pinches, causing her to squirm and laugh. He stops as soon as her cheeks were flushed and quickly follows up his attacks with kisses to the top of her head.

Anyone who knew of Katsuki would be shocked to see just how gently and playfully he interacts with the little girl who looks so much like him. Throughout his entire hero career, he always made sure to carry himself with ego-reeking pride and a very nose-high attitude when it came to blowing away any threats that came his way.

It was always quite the scene to see such a rough, force-driven man devolve into a mushy man made up of soft dad genes. No one could ever say he didn't love his child.

Standing, he takes Misuzu's hand in his and her backpack in his other as he unlocks the backseat of his car. Helping her inside, he buckles her securely into her booster seat. She may be seven now, but she was still too short to go without one. And it's not like she hasn't fought to not sit in it before; so, until she gets to the proper height, he asks her to keep using it for her own safety.

Closing her door, he walks to the other side of the car, opening the back door, setting her bag on the floorboard, and then opens his own door to get in.

Starting up the car, he glances into the rearview mirror to see Misuzu waving out the window to her friends who wave back before going off to be picked up themselves.

The drive home starts off silent before Katsuki clicks on the radio. Immediately, the voice of an interviewer sounds into the space of the car. Ready to change the station to something more entertaining for his daughter, Misuzu was quickly telling him to leave it on because of the second voice that follows after the interviewer.

"That's mommy!" She squeals, making Katsuki inwardly wince at the shrill sound.

"Lower your voice, Girlie," he tells her. He's been calling her that since she was an infant. The nickname just sort of stuck with him, and she didn't seem to mind it either, so there was no telling when, or if, it would ever go away.

"Sorry," she quickly apologizes, "but can we listen to mommy?"

"If you really want to," he chuckles, pulling his hand away from the station buttons and instead turns the dial to up the volume. Misuzu seems to glow in the backseat at the sound of your voice. "This is what mommy had to rush off to do today. Last-minute interview."

The two of them listen to the back and forth banter and questions for a bit. They would even occasionally interupt the interview with their own voices and thoughts as some sort of live, solitary commetary.

"Suzu," Kastuki calls, looking back at her through the rearview while stopped at a traffic light. She hums back, signalling to her father she was listening while staring out the car window. "What do you want for dinner tonight? Your mother said I could cook."

Her eyes brightened as her small hands clenched into excited fists that came up to her chest. Katsuki usually only cooks on weekends when he could spare the extra time since he always works so late on weekdays. So, having him cook dinner on a weekday was an unusual treat.

"Hamburger steak!"

"Hmm," he hums, as Misuzu kicks her legs. "Okay, if you really want hamburgers, you have to promise to eat the broccoli and carrots with it too."

The little girl opens her mouth and produces an overdramatic 'yuck' at the thought. She could handle carrots, fine, but broccoli was always a challenge for her. Of course, if push came to shove and she really truly didn't want to eat the green veggie, you'd just substitute more carrots in their place.

Katsuki and you both made it a habit to be open-minded with your growing daughter and her food preferences. Always trying to balance her meals with only a few snacks a day and some sweets on the side. Never forcing her to eat foods she dislikes and never getting angry if she tries a portion of new food and doesn't like it. As long as she tries at least one bite, that was enough.

"Can we have corn instead of broccoli?" She tries bargaining. If memory serves, there should still be a foam tray of wrapped cobbed corn sitting in his fridge crisper. He taps his index finger on the steering wheel before turning it as soon as the light changes from red to green.

"Corn huh? I guess we can swap it out for broccoli."

"Yes," she hisses in victory as she leans back in her booster and resumes looking out the window, gloating in her victory. The newfound silence gives full control back to the interview that gains Katsuki's attention when the interviewer mentions life at home.

He rolls his eyes.

The media really couldn't just keep their nose out of anything, could they? It wasn't their house, their family, or their business. If it were him in your shoes, he would tell them to shove off and leave his family out of interviews unless they chose to be included beforehand.

Still, you answered.

"Homelife? As typical as any other happy household. Spending time with my daughter and husband, no matter how short or long, is all I can really ask for."

Katsuki could hear the smile in your voice.

"Your little daughter is in school now, correct? How is she adjusting to school life? Is it hard to raise a child and have both parents be busy as active pros?"

Okay, forget the interview questions. That was borderline prying. The spiky blond bit back a curse, not wanting to let his young child in the back hear such nasty words straight from his mouth.

"She's doing wonderfully at school," Misuzu buzzes in giddiness at her mother's praise over the radio. "As for us parents, she's very understanding of Ground Zero's schedule as well as my own."

"Would you say she takes more after yourself or your husband then?"

"Misuzu is her own person. She definitely doesn't have his temperament, but she sure is crafty. Still, she's a very kind and sweet child. Though, Misuzu is absolutely a daddy's girl, she adores him to pieces."

Any further questions that were aimed at your home life were graciously and kindly directed away. You felt like you had talked about your husband and child enough for an interview about your hero work.

It's quiet for a bit and the interview ends, replaced with a mindnumbing, elevator-esque music genre. Before he could swap stations, his daughter speaks up from the back again.

"Daddy?"

"Yes?" He replies, keeping his eyes on the road that would quickly lead to their home.

"What does being a 'daddy's girl' mean?"

"It means that you love your daddy," he answers easily, effortlessly pulling the car into the driveway of your home and opening the garage door with the button in his car. "And that you like spending time with me."

As he parks the car, he's turning the volume dial to the radio down so it doesn't blare the next time the car is started. He's also checking to make sure everything is set for the next ride and nothing is misplaced, going so far as to straighten the wheels. He's interrupted by a small sniffle behind him.

He freezes before he's twisting around to see his daughter, teary-eyed and grabbing at the bottom hem of her shirt.

"Misuzu, what's wrong?" He coos from the front as she sniffles and brings one hand up to push the heel of her palm against her cheeks up to her eyes.

He's jumping out of the car when she doesn't answer him and rounding it in quick jogs to open her door. She's already fiddling clumsily with her booster straps to free herself from the seat and when Katsuki helps undo it all, she all but flops into his arms and cries.

She's wrapping her small arms around his neck, crying and sniffling into his shoulder as he rubs her head and back. Shushing her gently he tries again.

"What's wrong? Do you not feel well? Stomach ache or something?"

She shakes her head not lifting it from where it's hidden in her father's shoulder and he just sighs. Remaining knelt by the cooling down car, he just soothes her until her cries die down to hiccups and she was able to talk.

"I love mommy," Misuzu's choked voice garbles out. Katsuki's brow furrows.

"I know you do. Mommy loves you too, you know that."

"But- but she said I'm a daddys girl," she sniffles again trying to enunciate the words. "A-and you said that that means I love daddy more." He cocks his head but seals his lips. He most definitely did not say that you loved him more. "Does mommy think I don't love her?"

Before he can begin to try and ease his little girl's worries, Misuzu all but gets caught up in a new round of fits and tears at the thought of you thinking she didn't love you too. He once again takes her in his arms, but this time lifting her up.

Holding the girl to his chest, she squeezes her arms around his neck tighter. Her small legs hung on either side of his hips while one of his arms stay under her rear to keep her supported. The other shut the car door and locked it with the push of the button his keyring. Making a mental note to grab her backpack out of the car later.

He continues to coo her into settling down while he enters the house as she continues to weep over the dilemma that wasn't even a dilemma in the first place.

Oh man, he thinks to himself as he steps inside the house. How was he going to work through this?

-x-x-x-

You arrive hom and park your own vehicle into the driveway next to Katsuki's as you grab for your small bag resting on the passenger seat and exit the still-warm car. Fishing your keys from your pocket, you open your front door and step inside, feeling yourself relax at finally being back home.

"I'm back!" You call out, hanging your keys up on the four-pronged key holder Kirishima had bought you guys as a housewarming gift. Katsuki thought it was lame, but you thought it was thoughtful enough he got you guys anything- plus it was useful.

Before you could heel off your shoes, from around the corner, a small figure is dashing straight towards you.

"Mommy!" Misuzu cheers as you quickly scoop her up from under her arms and lift her to your height. She giggles as her legs that were on either side of your waist kick making her heels bounce off your hips. Your hands were clasped under her as she held onto the front of your shirt in small fistfulls.

"Hello to you too, Little Bullet." Misuzu giggles at the nickname only reserved for when she was running around with far too much energy. You walk with your daughter in your arms into the living room where Katsuki was sitting in the middle of the couch, one arm on the back of the cushions and the other holding the remote to the tv, lazily flipping through channels.

"Daddy, mommy's home!" Misuzu calls from the hall into the living room.

He lifts head, twisting it to look behind at you carrying the little blonde and walking to the back of the couch. He cranes his neck to look up at you as Misuzu twists in your arms to look at what was playing on the tv the best she could. It was some random documentary he stopped on in the midst of channel surfing.

"I'm back," you repeat softly as you set Misuzu down gently to let her go and resume playing. Leaning down to gently greet your husband with a small kiss as he smiles up to you.

"How was it today?"

"Typical," you shrug as you round the couch to properly sit beside him on the cushions in front of Katsuki's arm that rested on the top of it. His limp hand moved to rub your shoulder.

"I hope you're okay with hamburger steak for dinner."

You chuckle a little before leaning slightly into Katsuki's side, letting all the tension from the day continue to fall away from you like chipped, dry dirt.

"Suzu decided on that, huh?"

"Yeah, and we broke a deal for corn and carrots instead of broccoli and carrots. You want the corn baked or boiled?"

"Hmmm, boiled tonight."

Katsuki hummed in affirmation before adding in a small 'I'll start cooking soon', before Misuzu was rushing back into the living room with a book in her hand.

This particular book was one ranging for young to junior ages. About 15 short chapters and barely 200 pages long. However, it was filled with magic and adventure and it happened to be Misuzu's favorite book to be read right now.

"Mommy," she stands in front of you as you straighen your posture, pulling away from leaning on Katsuki. "Can we read this again?"

You teasingly tap your cheek before you gently took the outstretched book offered to you. Without verbal confirmation, your daughter knew she was getting what she wanted. She crawls up on the couch, slotting herself in your lap and leaning her head against your chest.

"on that note," Katsuki huffs as he gets off the couch, "you two read away and I'll start dinner." You look up at Katsuki as he stretches, the book your child eagerly awaits for you to open in your hands.

"If you need any help, just shout."

"I can handle making food, moron," Katsuki breathes with a soft smile. Reaching out, he gently runs the back of his index finger along your cheek down to your chin. "Read Girlie her book."

As he walks to the kitchen and away from the living room, the sounds of the low volumne tv and you beginning to read the book you've read at least 10 times grown distant to his ears.

As he starts taking pans and pots out of cabinets and food from the fridge and pantry, he scoffs to himself and his lips lift into a smirk that offers a peek his gums. He remembers the words his daughter declared as soon as she calmed down from her crying fits with clenched fists and fire in her eyes that resembled his own ambitious embers.

"I'm going to spend so much time with mommy today that I'll have to be mommy's girl too!"

Katsuki swears he could see steam shoot from her nostrils with each breath at her declaration. Amping herself up for the very near mommy-daughter time.

"I'm not even going to correct her," Katsuki tells to himself about the issue. It wasn't as if you were just on time off to spend with her; but he's goint let Misuzu do what she wants since it's all harmless anyways. It wasn't like she was hurting anyone by spending time with her mother.

-x-x-x-

All throughout the rest of the afternoon and into the evening, Misuzu was glued to you. She had always been a clingy child, wanting to be played with or carried or included in anyway she could. She'd even willingly help with chores just to spend time with one of her parents; or at least she'd try and help.

Misuzu was in your lap while you read to her, she was trailing hot on your heels when you were walking around the house, she was standing outside in the hall when you were in the bathroom, and she even scooched her chair closer to yours at the dinner table.

As you ate, Misuzu was quick to start any conversations she could. Although her goal was to get your attention and spend time with you, she felt like she was leaving her dad out. She knew he knew of her plan, but she still wants to include him in dinnertime chitchat.

"Guess what I learned in school today," she opens conversation as she pops a piece of carrot in her mouth. Katsuki and you both hum. "I learned my multiplaction table. Did you know that something can be multiplied 12 times?"

"Kiddo," you start, chuckling and wiping at the corner her lips when she smears hamburger sauce on them. "You can multipliy numbers much more than 12 times."

"Really?!"

"If you keep talking and avoiding the rest of your vegetables on that plate, I'll multiply them," Katsuki emptily threatens, taking a hearty bite out of his corn cob.

"How about we challenge for veggies, dad!" Misuzu only ever refers to Katsuki as 'Dad' when she was ready to wager something or play a prank. It always made him smirk and then their eyes would match in fiery compition.

"Ohhh?" He drew out.

Misuzu threw out her fist. "Rock, paper, scissors for the rest of the veggies on my plate. If I win, you have to eat alllll of my veggies for me."

"Only on the condition that if you lose, you have to finish them off before you finish your hambuger and the rest of my carrots." Katsuki pointed at the four remaining side carrots on his plate with his chopsticks. You could see Misuzu's determination falter before you pat her back.

"I believe in you, Suzu!" You lightly cheer. Her eyes light up with stars as Katsuki fakes a pout.

"You're on her side and not mine? I'm your husband," he fakes in offense. You shrug and lean back, playing pacifist.

Needless to say, three rounds of rock, paper, scissors later, Misuzu was pouting as she scarfed down her vegetables as quickly as possible. Although, as token of good faith, Katsuki ate the rest of his carrots on his own.

After dinner, Katsuki goes to wash up for the night as Misuzu helps you with dinner clean up. She was taking plates and putting left overs in the containers you gave her before giving you the dirty dishes to wash. You were wiping off the counters and sink while Misuzu wipes down the table when Katsuki comes in with still damp hair and a towel on his head.

"Bathrooms empty if you want to shower and clean up." You nod as Misuzu goes to follow you yet again. However, she had already been cleaned off the day, taking a bath after she came home and had stopped crying. It was a comfort thing, after every bad fit or tempertanturm, she would fully calm down with a bubbly bath with one of her parents fawning over her.

Katsuki was quick to scoop her up, holding her tightly like the princess she is as he made sure she wouldn't slip from his hold.

"Why not let mom go and get cleaned up on her own? We can wait for her in the living room, okay?" Misuzu thought it over before she was nodding. "Good girl."

You trot to the bathroom and start undressing, more than ready to wash off the days events. The shower was something much needed as the last chips of exhasution finally fell off your shoulders. The hot water soothing your aching back and steam relaxing your senses.

When you came out of the shower, dressed and fresh the first thing on your mind was prepping Misuzu's lunch for the next day before you forgot or got too tired to do it. Going into the kitchen, you grab for the loaf of bread in the cupboard and then snatch her favorite strawberry jam and smooth peanut butter.

As you were cutting the crust from the bread's edge, since Misuzu was picky about bread crusts, you feel her behind you. Latching onto the back of both your legs, one arm linked around each.

"Yes, Sweetie?" You hum softly as you hear her very faintly yawn.

"I help," he tiredly whines, releasing one of your legs to rub at her eyes. You could tell what she was doing without even looking at her and you smile, setting the crustless bread pieces on the clean countertop.

"Not right now, baby," you coo. "You're a lttle too sleepy."

"'m not sleepy."

"Uh-huh, you want to know who else says that?" There was a brief pause. "Daddy does." You momentarily get lost in thought about how much of Katsuki was truly present in her small, gentle persona. Her fiery competitiveness, her drive to achieve things no matter how small they seem, and of course her stubborn nature. You were brought out of those thoughts the moment you heard the smallest sniffle behind you.

You had been spreading the tan peanut spread on a piece of bread before you immedately set it down and twist your upper body to look down at the top of your daughter's head. Her chin was down, tucked close to her chest as her forehead was pushing into the back of your thighs. Her shoulders jump occassionally with small sniffs, like she was trying to hide the fact she was most definitely crying.

"Oh, Sweetheart," you coo, gently detaching her from your legs and bending down to kneel on both knees in front of her. You take her hands into your own and hold them softly as she continues to sniffle while fat tears slowly trail down her cheeks. You could tell by her tense face she was trying to get them to stop. "What's wrong?"

"I love you, Mommy."

You raise one hand to her cheek, gently swiping away a tear that is quickly replaced by another. Her skin was flushed and warm to the touch because of her emotions.

"I know that, Baby. I love you too."

"I love you just as much as I love Daddy."

"I know," you gently repeat.

"So, I'm not just daddy's girl?" Your brow quirks at her question. Instantly you were confused. Your confusion was short lived however, when Katsuki comes into the kitchen, standing in the doorway with his shoulder against the wall.

"She heard your interview on the radio and thinks that her being a daddy's girl is something bad when it comes to her mom." There's a small smile on his lips and you could tell it was a conflicted one.

Conflicted in the sense that firstly, he has already been through at least two of these misunderstanding tantrums and secondly, he hates seeing his daughter upset, much less crying. And finding the situation a little silly along with it all.

Misuzu shuffles to get closer to you, latching her arms around your neck the best she could. Your arms engulf her tiny little body as you shush and rock her side to side, rubbing up and down her back reassuredly.

"Misuzu," you call to get her attention. She slowly pulls away from you as you hold her shoulders and keep her in front of you. You push your forehead against hers and make her lock eyes with you. "Being a daddy's girl doesn't mean that you love me anyless."

"But you said-"

"I know," you nod slightly, "I know what I said. It's not a bad thing, Sweetheart. Loving your dad isn't bad at all, so you don't need to cry over it."

"Can I be a mommy's girl too?" She sniffles and you have half a mind to lay on the floor and scream. Your daughter was just too cute.

"Yes," you lightly breathe with a laugh in your voice. "You most certainly can be a mommy's girl too."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

She sniffles once more before wiping haphazardly at her face, clearing it of all tear stains. She glances up at the counter and then back down at you with doey, wet eyes.

"Can I have extra jam on my sandwich?"

You laugh before you kiss her head and sweep her up into your arms before standing and swaying her around.

"Of course." It didn't take long of you swaying her that she was out like a light. She was still young, so all the crying she'd done throughout the afternoon and evening had tuckered her out as she slept against your chest. Arms hanging limp over your shoulders and cheek smooshed just under your chin.

Katsuki made his way over and gently ran his fingertips over her spine, relaxing her further as she slept. His other hand came to wrap around your back and settle on your hip, lightly massaging it with his thumb.

"She's cried enough to fill four jars today, I swear," he scoffs quietly at his daughter puffy face.

"She's only 7, this is serious stuff," you jokingly testify on Misuzu's behalf.

Katsuki steps just a milimeter close to you, tugging you closer to his body by your hip and kisses you easily. It's long and warm and loving. His hand on your hip tightens as he's pushing down further on your lips, trying to silently convey everything he's feeling into you without the use of words. By the way he feels you smiling back against his lips, he knows you understand.

You always do.

Pulling away, your cheeks are warm and he nestles against your nose with his own.

"I love you too," you quietly tell him. Soon, he's taking misuzu from you and easily walking her into her room where he tucks her into bed and lets her sleep for the night. The rest of the evening he's stuck to you.

Wrapping his arms around your middle in the kitchen while you finish tomorrow's lunches. Leaning against you on the couch while he toys and spins the wedding band resting on your finger that matches his. Snatching and holding your pinky as you walk to the bedroom ahead of him, ready to sleep. And holding you as close as possible as you both lay on the mattress.

He was happy his daughter loved you, but maybe he missed all his opputurnitys to cling to you today too.

Oh well, he sighs against your head as you were tucked under his chin. He's got you know and for the rest of his life, so what's one day lost to his kid?

-x-x-x-

a/n pt2: wow this got longer than i thought. whoops x2 (feedback feedback feedback- i chant into a megaphone manifesting it)

bnha being based in 2034 is both the best and worse thing

the worst being the fact that ALL THE THIRTY YEAR OLD HEROES ARE MY AGE CURRENTLY?????

THEY ARE A L L G E N Z

mic had a tiktok. he was probably tiktok famous

they probably have to refrain from saying stuff like yeet and bet and a slap bc the kids think it’s cringey

also death jokes

dang it they probably never grew out of the tiktok dances

miss joke and mic see each other and immediately start doing like fortnite dances in greeting

aizawa knows at least one

freakin heck mic still sings and listens to that backyardagains little einsteins  remix

oh gob 1A are all gen alpha. they are all BABIES

oh crap the villains are also about my age

dabi’s like: hit or miss, guess they never miss huh? *burns someone alive*

twice, behind him doing fornite dances: gotta girlfriend bet she doesn’t kiss ya

terrible. rancid, all of this

excEPT FOR THE FACT THAT ALL MIGHT AND ENDEAVOR ARE MILLENNIALS

F R E A K I N G M I L L E N N I A L S

WHERE IS MY NINETIES/2000′S ALL MIGHT COSTUME WHERE IS MY MID 2000′S ENDEAVOR COSTUME

ALL MIGHT PROBABLY WATCHED SAILOR MOON AND HAD TAMAGOTCHIS JFBGBFKHGJ

WHERE IS HIS PASTEL SAILOR MOON INSPIRED 90′S HERO SUIT

oh my gob mic calls endeavor a boomer and he takes full offence and it’s hilarious

oh frick hawks is like eleven he’s one of those weird not quite gen z fortnite kids with questionable to no taste

i have to go sit down

katsuki’s tiktok account

hmmm maybe a part 2?? masterlist ^_−☆

bitch i’ve been WAITING to do this omg omg omg

this tiktok- you and katsuki on vacation to a hero galla and you just had to stop him during a busy day so you two could make a tiktok you saw earlier. -captioned “i was forced into this, don’t make me out like this” -top comment @y/noffical “LMAO he’s so done with my shit”

this tiktok- a video teasing his fans of his birthday photo shoot, gosh he is gorgeous (kat and the guy in the video lmao) -captioned “april 20th ;)” -top comment; @sillycelphane “don’t kys, pro hero dynamite is doing another photo shoot”

this tiktok- a video you originally took on your phone though kat thought it was so cute, that he made you send it to him just so he can brag about you on tiktok. -captioned “she’s so cute i wanna bite her” -top comments; @y/noffical “i was harassed into sending this” @redriotoffical “i wasn’t invited to this little picnic and i’m upset abt it..”

this tiktok- originally your idea, he thought the video was stupid at first though once it was fully made he laughed his ass off about it, probably watching the video on loop about 100 times -captioned “sweet home alabama yeye” -top comments; @pickedbaku “wish i was his sister right abt now” @baaaakusheepbaaa “omg!! sibling goals!! YASS”

this tiktok- both y’all fucking around, probably had too many drinks lmao. meant to go into the burner account… accidentally posted to main, left it up tho funny asf. -captioned “mega talent” -pinned comment; @dynamiteoffical “this is awkward…please don’t tell my managers :)” -top comments; @yasssslaykatsuki“THE CLENCH??”

this tiktok- just a video of him showing off him nice ass bod, god i love this acc. -captioned “always working on the physique” -top comment; @y/noffical “i wanna say something really inappropriate about the bitties”

this tiktok- a shocked expression on his face as the background is a nasty tweet about him, funny but omg who even comes up with these things?? -captioned “jaw on the fucking floor.” -top comment; @dynamiteiszaddy “do i need to apologize if i’ve too thought this before or…” @dynamitebkgu “i cant look at them the same anymore.”

this tiktok- another bod vid except it’s a little more discreet this time he’s damn right too, view is nice as hell. -captioned “gotta love it” -top comments; @ilovedynamite “you know damn well i love it, slay king”

Living with Class 1A in the school dormitories

My first post! I hope everyone enjoys 💜

so! much! fun!

Ofc, there are times when little arguments break out but they are always resolved quickly. Life is too short and you guys as a class have been through too much to hold grudges.

Anyway back to the fun Friday and Saturday nights are designated ‘fun nights’

Karaoke followed by movies on Friday’s

Board games followed by more movies on Saturday’s

You and Mina are not allowed to team up for Karaoke battles bc you guys always end up winning

Tenya always makes sure everyone has done their homework before any of the fun begins because “responsible heroes prioritise education over leisure.”

Bean bags EVERYWHERE

Cooking dinner almost always ends in a food fight. Especially if you’re scheduled to cook with Mina or Kaminari

When Eri visits you guys make a massive pillow fort and watch Disney movies

Sleepovers in the common area where you guys sleep on the couches or on sleeping bags next to each other.

Which is sometimes embarrassing bc you somehow always end up sleeping next to your crush and, as a ‘sleep hugger’ you wake up latched to them, your arms and legs around them like a baby koala 🐨

Btw, Mineta was banned before the first sleep over even started lol

Bakugo always complains about the noise you guys make but always ends up joining you for fun nights and sleep overs (Mainly bc you pester him into joining and he low key can’t say no to your puppy eyes.)

Everyone loves it when you visit them in their rooms. You basically spend most of your free time in someone else’s room lol

You’ve even visited Bakugo a few times

Todoroki always makes the best tea and he’s a rlly good listener. He loves listening to you talk about everything and nothing

Tsu is rlly wise and gives the best advice, as well as the second-best hugs, the first being Shoji

Baking with Sato is always fun bc he lets you lick the bowl while you sit on the counter

Momo’s bed is too big for her room so you always end up sitting on it doing homework and chatting

Jiro and Tokoyami have the best taste in music and you always end up leaving their rooms with new songs to add to your playlist.

Whenever you cook with your scheduled partner, you always save some for Aizawa sensei. Denki often teases you about being a teachers pet

Shoto is surprisingly (and infuriatingly) good at Mario Kart and everyone is low key salty about this

Well, that was before Mr Aizawa banned it after ‘the Bakugo incident’

Now you’re forced to play in secret with Kirishima, Ojiro and Sero, which is fun bc none of you are as competitive as Bakugo and you actually have a chance of winning w/o Shoto there

You and Uraraka have this thing where you buy each other fluffy kawaii socks after you found out you both had a love for them.

Kaminari started calling you both ‘Dobby’ which can get confusing when you’re in the same room together.

Aoyama always invites you into his room so he can show off his ✨ sparkle ✨ and the two of you always end up eating different cheeses together, drink grape juice like it’s wine and make up stupid nicknames for dumb celebrities Which is fun to talk about bc Aoyama is as creative as he is savage

Shoji gives the best piggy backs so you always want him to carry you everywhere.

“Pleaaaseee Shoji?”

“You’re five steps away from the kitchen I think you can manage on your own.”

“You carried Midoriya around at camp!”

“That was because all of the bones in his body were broken!”

“He didn’t have to be so dramatic…😒”

*Midoriya spluttering in the background*

Speaking of Midoriya

You share his love for All Might and the two of you like to fan girl over him when you visit him in his room

You like to buy him All Might merchandise, not realising that he’s already got most of it. But he keeps it anyway and happily displays it bc he thinks you’re too sweet and adorable and he cherishes your generosity.

You and Kaminari like to spam each other with random, cursed memes that make you both cringe and laugh at the same time

Koda has a sweet little crush on you and he sends you little gifts from his room with his pet bunny

Watching horror films with Kirishima to prove your ‘manliness’, only to end up hiding beneath the blanket together, leaving Tokoyami, a horror film enthusiast, to watch them alone.

Snacks! So many snacks! The cupboards are full of them Sato always makes sure to stock up after movie nights

Anyway Class 1A is like living with a big loving family and I wish it was all real so I could live with them :’(

bnha boys as your typical crushes!

character/s: bakugo katsuki, midoriya izuku, todoroki shouto, kaminari denki, kirishima eijirou

genre: fluff, mutual pining

notes: posting this before i disappear for exams :((

୭ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 as the shy, unassuming yet friendly boy who sits next to you in class. he's always offering his lecture notes to you, picking up whatever you drop from your desk like the gentleman that he is, and makes a cute habit of tapping your chair lightly as a form of congratulations when you answer a question right. (he wishes he was bold enough to pat your shoulder instead) when he eventually does get bold enough, he'll stand by after school ends until he sees you, offering to carry your bag and walking you home if you'd let him.

୭ 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 as your childhood friend whose house is right in front of yours. one minute you're bickering nonstop as you're walking to school together, and the next he has a firm hand on your shoulder, moving you to the safer side of the sidewalk without uttering a word about it. relentless teasing is normal to the two of you. he's told tons of embarrassing stories from your childhood, but once you remind him of that time you took a bath together when you were four, and you tease him for his "teeny weenie," he could only glare at you as you let out a cheeky snicker, unaware that he's actually more flustered rather than embarassed of the memory. he's also had to put up with his mother gushing over you two. mitsuki claims that she's already planned out your wedding with your mother years ago. he acts irritated; you act embarassed, but there's no way to forget everything mitsuki said.

୭ 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 as your best friend's older brother, always radiating a warm, approachable aura. whenever you come over to their house, he tidies everything up, prepares the snacks himself, and will insist on walking you home when it hasn't even gotten dark outside yet. you'd have to keep your composure when your best friend starts gushing over their brother asking them about you on multiple occasions, "was l/n there? is l/n coming too? how's l/n?" when he runs into you at school, eijirou likes to give you and your best friend little headpats and friendly side hugs when you part waysー you're convinced eijirou's just the embodiment of the word comfort itself.

୭ 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐎 as that dreamy-looking, gentleman of a guy, who goes to the same train station as you and has once let you fall asleep on his shoulder. although his initial instinct was to tap your shoulder and wake you up, it doesn't take a while before he decides not to, seeing how peaceful and adorable you look. he can't explain the warm, fluttering feeling in his chest as he gently props your head into a more comfortable position on his shoulder, careful not to wake you up. when you eventually wake up and immediately apologize for dozing off on his shoulder, he doesn't feel the slightest ounce of annoyance or discomfort, but he does feel the urge to protect you at all times. the next day, he sits next to you again, and he feels relievedー maybe even a bit overjoyed when you start talking to him. the day after, when there's particularly a lot more people on the train, he doesn't shy away from standing closely next to you. when people start bumping you, he cages you with protective arms, his hands laid flat against the wall next to your shoulders, while still leaving a respectful distance between you two. you're not sure whether your heart can still take it, but for once you wish the train would move slower this day.

୭ 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 as your best friend who never misses the chance to flirt with you. your friendship is anything but boring. when you unintentionally say things at the same time and with the same tone, when you do your ridiculously complicated, secret handshake yet pull it off flawlessly, and when you exchange flirtatious remarks nonstop and burst into laughter that's loud enough to echo around the room, people can't help but find your friendship wholesome (and want to bang your heads together). no one's surprised when denki stops flirting with other people, but it takes you aback when he starts talking a lot more sincerely about his feelings for you. when he does confess to you eventually, you don't know whether to kick his shin and tell him to quit joking or just say that you've also liked him secretly since day one.

. ₊˚ ୭ he likes to smooth his thumb over your lips and softly trace its features as if to prepare you for another one of his kisses that always seem to render you breathless thereafter. he'll snake a hand around the nape of your neck and pulls you closer until his lips ghost over yours. the second you start leaning closer in anticipation, he pulls away at once and shifts to plant a featherlight kiss on the tip of your nose instead.

stunned, you open your eyes only to see the devilish grin plastered on his face, seemingly proud of his cheeky act under the guise of a cute, harmless gesture. you only snap out of your daze when he playfully pinches your nose and starts teasing you with a smirk too smug for someone who had to hold himself back from crashing his lips onto yours himself when he had the chance to.

ー BAKUGO KATSUKI, takami keigo, dabi, shinsou hitoshi, aizawa shouta, kaminari denki (except he can't stop giggling and tripping over his words while teasing you), monoma neito

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FLORA IM HAVING KATSU BRAIN ROT AGAINN when do i not tbh

can i pls get katsu fluff in which reader tells him she doesn’t want to pursue being a hero but wants to become an actress?? she's from hero course

and just that she's super nervous that he'll think lowly of her now cause she doesnt want to pursue being a hero tho he is vvvvvv supportive?????

also they are in their second year

THANK U I LOVE U 😩😍💘🥵

I'm sorry for the wait bby I hope u like this I love u so much ♡

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synopsis : reader is a 2nd year student at UA who wants to be an actress instead of a pro hero, she's afraid katsu will reject her for having different ambitions than him

infos : female reader

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ꕥ okay so

ꕥ you were a part of UA's hero course, I'm class 1-A

ꕥ you and bakugo first got closer because the two of you shared the dream of becoming a pro hero

ꕥ and he fell in love with your ambition and constant optimism as regards of you two becoming successful and fulfilled pro heroes

ꕥ but acting has always been an important part of your life, you were a theatre kid after all and enjoyed being in the spotlight, giving life to a written character

ꕥ katsubabe knew about this because he always tried his best to attend each of your representations but he did not suspect the fact that this could be your dream career

ꕥ therefore, you were terrified at the idea of telling him you were planning on leaving UA for a prestigious acting school you just received an acceptance letter from

ꕥ standing in front of your computer screen, enthralled at the "Congratulations !" bold message at the beginning of the letter, you could not fully appreciate the mail you've been expecting for weeks because katsurat was on your mind

ꕥ so many questions were popping up inside your head, overwhelming you and making your heart clench in your chest

ꕥ "Would he break up with me if he find out ? Either way, you have to tell him Y/N, how can your relationship be healthy if you're not truthful ? He's always been honest with you, do the same ! Oh my god, what if he makes fun of me ? What if he thinks I suck and rejects me ? WHAT IF HE NEVER TALKS TO ME AGAIN ???"

ꕥ just the idea made your eyes water and as things could not possibly get worse, you heard the door open

ꕥ it was katsushi.

ꕥ "Y/N I hope you did the maths homework as I told you to when I left, like 20 minutes ago- YOU DID NOT EVEN START YOU LAZY A$$ I CAN'T BELIEVE IT- the fuck is going on with your face bro ?"

ꕥ yeah he saw you crying

ꕥ he wrapped his arms around you, you hugged him back, and let the bottled up mix of stress, fear of failure and excitement get out through your eyes

ꕥ once you've calmed down, he carries you bridal style from your desk to your bed and sits you down on it, facing him, waiting for you to explain :

ꕥ "please don't make fun of me suki", "I can't promise you that" he replies with a smirk this cocky mf

ꕥ you tell him how being an actress has always been your dream, how happy you felt on stage and how you thought that was where you truly belonged

ꕥ "why the fu￠k were you crying then dumbass, that's cool"

ꕥ "you think it's cool"

ꕥ "bro why wouldn't I think it's cool, we'd make a super hot couple. Me a powerful pro hero and you a world-famous sexy actress" he says kissing your forehead

ꕥ "I thought you'd be disappointed in me or that you'd get mad at me for dropping the hero course" you admit shyly

ꕥ "You're so f-ing stupid sometimes Y/N, just tell me the s#it next time alright ? Pursue your dreams dummy"

A/N : katsu is down bad for u my love and don't hesitate to tell me if you like my new theme x

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cw cursing !!! hi bestie i'm having bakugo brainrot and was wondering if u would do some headcanons or a drabble, whatever u are feeling!! basically, reader is super loving and doting on the blonde gremlin, but whenever he yells and/or curses at them, they're so ready to match that energy. it can be 8am reader's like "hey bakugou good morning how'd u sleep?" "SCREW UR MORNING DUMBASS" "EAT SHIT THEN". thoughts? ONLY IF U HAVE THE TIME FOR THIS THOUGH I DONT WANNA TROUBLE U MWAH HAVE FUN <3<3

the title doesn't make sense but I hope you like it babes<3

BAKUGO WITH A LOVING BUT A BIT AGGRESSIVE S/O

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it's canon that bakugo has a grandpa sleep schedule

but you dont

one night you can't sleep, it's only 10PM but the thing is you want cuddles

from KATSUKI

so you knock on bakugo's door

for the first time he answers fast 😭

"WHY ARE YOU DISTURBING MY SLEEP DUMBASS"

"I WANTED CUDDLES BECAUSE I CAN'T SLEEP BUT FUCK YOU"

"YEAH FUCK YOU TOO"

and you turn around and start leaving

"BRO WHERE ARE YOU GOING?"

"I'll cry myself to sleep because my boyfriend doesn't love me anymore :/" you reply

"you're so annoying, come here"

and he opens his arms to hug you

AND YOU RUN INTO THEM

"I love you katsu" and you look at him with puppy eyes like 🥺

he smiles a little but he's grumpy so he says "yeah whatever" and pats your head

you curl up on his bed, kiss him goodnight and he spoons you

the next morning he wakes up much earlier than you like at 6AM

"good morning katsu" you say gathering all the positive energy you could possibly have at 6AM

"SCREW YOUR MORNING YOU INTERRUPTED MY SLEEP"

"YOU'RE SUCH A PAIN IN THE ASS KATSUKI"

"KATSUKI? WHO TF ARE YOU CALLING KATSUKI IT'S KATSU TO YOU"

"I'LL CALL YOU GRUMPY SHITFACE BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE"

"YOU'RE GRUMPY TOO IN THE MORNING I RECKON. LITERALLY THREE DAYS AGO YOU SLAPPED ME BECAUSE I WAS INTERRUPTING YOUR "BEAUTY SLEEP" AND YOU'D GET EYEBAGS"

"you're so annoying" and you go to open the fridge

katsuki is grumpy and impulsive but he's so scared he'd go too far and upset you sometimes

so he instantly comes to you and apologizes

"are you okay y/n I'm sorry for snapping at you" while hugging you from behind

you reassure him and tell him it's okay and then you two are back on good terms for 10 minutes before it starts again ;)

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Imagine a cute Poly relationship with Werewolf Kirishima and Werewolf Bakugo and you!

I can't- two big floofy handsome werewolves as your boyfriends!

Kirishima is more Affectionate w/ you! While Bakugo is a bit more..Intimate w/ you 😳(He needs to go to HORNY jail istg) (but he do be worshipping that bussy 👀)

Both of them just LOVE you! like they def see you as a mate n shit

While Bakugo and Kirishima DO have occasional fights and arguments, they work it out in the end! (bc they are besties)

You get sandwiched in a cuddle from the both of them! (but since they are practically living heaters you get HOT real quickly)

Also both are very protective of you! w/ Bakugo sending death glares at some extra looking at you weirdly. (And Kiri kindly telling a guy who's eye - fucking you, to kindly "Fuck off (☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞"

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Kirishima is just so full of puppy energy, he love's laying his head on your lap in wolf form and just enjoys the head scratches! (his tail is wagging so much you think it might fall off)

While Bakugo probably just shove's him off (in his wolf form) and is basically like glaring at you w/ ...puppy eyes 🥺 and you give him head scratches, and he gives you wolfy kisses (aka LICKING your hand, cheek etc)

and Kirishima is just distracted by his own tail just ...chasing it 🥺😭💖

Bakugou who swears blind he hates your cat but you come home in the evening to find him having a full blown conversation while it meows back at him🥺

Kids are so rude nowdays😂

"Who else Teddy bear?"

Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia

Pairing: Bakugou x Reader

Headcannon: How would they react if they were hit by an illusionist’s quirk and they saw you die?

Bro would be the least moved... On the outside. The inside is utter turmoil. At the moment, as real as it felt, the facts didn't align so it must have been an illusion. He did beat the shit outta the man for making him see something like that tho. Rabid pomeranian! The villain was easily apprehended (couldn't do much after that beating) and Bakugou's shift was over for the night. Then there was a nauseating nagging in the back of his mind. What if you weren't in his bed when he got back. His chest tightened at the thought of going to an empty house. Bakugou knew what he saw was fake but the uneasy wouldn't leave. He tidied up faster than usual, eager to go home.

Bakugou reached home in record time but hesitated to put the key in. He was becoming more and more uncertain and he cussed like a sailor in his heart. He's never been one to back down so why now!? Oh right, it's because it's Y/N that he's so... scared. After a deep calming breath he opened the door. As expected all he heard was white noise from the fridge and ac unit. Bakugou made his way into the bedroom where you were curled up peacefully with your Dynamight plushie.

Bakugou had a serious love-hate relationship with that thing. He felt proud to have won it for you at a carnival but he never expected the amount of attention you would give it. Especially when he's right there!

In this moment however he didn't mind the mini him keeping you company. He crouched by the bed a small relieved smile on his face. You were safe and cutely snoring. That's all he could ask for. He pressed a kiss to your forehead when your hand came to rest on his shoulder.

"Kat?" you blinked the sleep out of your eyes.

He smiled at you, "who else Teddy bear?" it wasn't teasing as you expected but you were too tired to get to the bottom of it. "Go back to sleep", he urged you gently.

You nodded rubbing your eyes, "hurry and get in bed then", you whined.

"Brat", he shook his head.

"Your brat", you yawned snuggling up to mini Dynamight under the covers.

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it’s rare for bakugo to be as relaxed as he is now. there’s always something or the other tugging at the back of his mind, whether it’s his friends’ nagging, hero work, or another weekly existential crisis. it’s hard to get away from everything, to find a place where the most volatile thing in a twenty mile radius is him. 

you grab bakugo’s hand, pulling him out of his thoughts and through the vast expanse of the wispy white flowers along with you. bakugo runs with you, not knowing what else to do. you’ve got him trapped, consuming his senses like how the smoke from his palms and the dust from the dandelions consume his lungs and filling his head with hope he prays isn’t false. hope isn’t for men like him. men like him only know of hatred and guilt and the prison inside their heads. 

you’re not like him, he hopes you never have to be. in a way, you remind bakugo of the dandelions around your– transient, reduced to ash if he pushes you too hard. and suddenly, the dandelions are the least of his concerns. first, he loses himself in your smile. then, your scent, and finally, your voice. he’s powerless when you’re his opponent. 

“make a wish ‘tsuki!” your cheerful voice snaps him out of his stupor. only then does bakugo notice your amused expression and the dandelion in your hand. 

“what?” you shake the flower in front of his face again, laughing harder this time. bakugo grimaces, but his eyes betray him. 

“blow on the dandelions and make a wish!” you shake the flower again, motioning for him to take it. bakugo shakes his head and mutters something about he’s not gonna make a fuckin’ wish and how childish this ordeal is. but even he can’t stop his lips from twitching slightly upwards. 

“fine. i wish—” he rolls his eyes. 

“you can’t do that!” he tries to keep a straight face, but fails when he sees your pout. 

“can’t do what?” he’s doing it on purpose now, you know it. bakugo gives himself away too easily, from the way he leans in towards you to the way his voice lowers and the way the corners of his mouth tug upward the closer he gets to you. you play along with him, grabbing fistfuls of his shirt in your hands and pulling him closer. 

“you can’t say the wish out loud. it won’t come true,” you whisper. bakugo rolls his eyes, hoping you can’t see the tremor of his hands shaking the dandelion or hear the way his breathing quickens (spoiler alert: you can, you’re just too nice to say anything about it). bakugo blows on the small dandelion in his calloused hands. and he wishes, at least as much as a man like him can. 

i wish i could stay here forever. with you.

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you and bakugou stride through the halls of UA, hand in hand. it’s silent, people are parting like the red sea with jaws unhinged and eyes the size of saucers and the occasional whisper is shut down by a glare from your boyfriend.

“they’re staring at us…”

“no shit.”

“shut the fuck up,” you quip, glaring at him. he just grins down at you and someone gasps at the sight of bakugou katsuki smiling at someone.

the cafeteria doors swing open and you both stand for a moment, looking to see your friends waving you both over, but they stop for a moment and stare. then they all start hitting each other to look at the both of you.

you raise a brow at bakugou, and he shrugs.

“you didn’t tell them?”

“thought they would’ve figured it out by now, but i guess not.”

a deadpan look crosses over your face, but you start tugging bakugou over to your shared friends. you catch a glimpse of monoma out of the corner of your eye… along with the middle finger bakugou’s flashes him.

“what?”

“hooligan.”

Dr.Boom Boom 💥

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Mean, sarcastic, genius, handsome, panty dropping Neurosurgeon Dr Bakugou Katsuki Head of the Neuroscience Department at UA hospital known as as Dr. BOOM BOOM to all the the interns and even the residents as a nasty cutthroat attending who has made more than a handful of interns drop out and a few residents cry; as well as that one time he made a fellow attending absolutely furious when she tried to hit on him and he told her to get out of his OR.

He's a complete asshole but he's the best of the best, so he gets to act like hot shit because he IS hot shit. He doesn't take shit from anyone not does he listen to the board of directors or the Executive committee when it comes to the way he treats his patients and he certainly doesn't listen to anyone when it comes to his OR.

So you can only imagine the shock of the entire medical staff, including Dr. Bakugous rival Dr. Midoriya (the number one general surgeon in the nation) when little old you the new, pretty cardiothoracic surgeon who just started last week tells Bakugou Katsuki to "shut the fuck up, I'm trying to do a Thoracic aortic dissection repair Dr. Bakugou and with all due respect no one here gives a shit about how you made a Michelin star chef cry last night for preparing your steak wrong." and he does.

He does shut the fuck up.

And everyones sure he's planning your murder when his eyes crinkle and he takes a step back from his patient on the table. But what they cant see is the predatory smirk under his surgical mask. What they dont know is he's absolutely. completely. smitten.

Deku almost passes out and if it wasn't for his scrub Nurse Ochako placing a hand on his back he might have.

Once the surgery is complete and the patient is stable you're one of the first to leave, Bakugou in his orange scrubs follows soon after having one of his residents close up.

You're taking off your scrub cap when he finds you. You know you're in for it when he makes a bee line straight for you. Not only did you disrespect him in-front of his medical staff and colleagues but you also did so in his OR.

You're about to apologize but before you can; he's towering over you at his full height 6'2 all broad shoulders as his arm shoots out to grab your forearm in gentle hold when he looks down at you. His eyes are searing, hungry and wild as he looks down at your smaller softer form and you feel like your knees might give out if it wasn't for the breath taking smile on his face and the pink dusting over his high cheekbones.

He calls you by name with a doctor attached to the front as he demands you grab coffee with him the least you can do for acting like a brat in his OR.

and you do, every morning, every late night shift and during your days off you can be found with the explosive blond.

A friendship forming between the two of you is frightening even your favorite attending Dr Shinsou comments on how the two of you are attached at the hip.

And its shocking to think that ruthless blood thirsty cutthroat Neurosurgeon Dr Bakugou Katsuki is wrapped around your dainty little fingers.

He opens every door for you.

Bring your coffee in-between consults and reminds you to drink water shoving a liquid IV in your hand and an orange hydro flask with his name engraved on it i.

Dr Kirishima head of Ortho almost screams when he sees you drinking from his officially dubbed work best friend's water bottle.

"y/n you might want to put that bottle back in the fridge before Dr Bakugou sees you with it. He threw a fit last time when one of the lab guys mistook the bottle for his own. Cleaned it with bleach and made the poor guy buy him a new one with his name engraved on it." he warns not wanting to see Katsuki blow his own chances with the new Cardio Surgeon because she drank from his water bottle.

with a confused look on your face you scrunch up your eyebrows and pout your lips, the gloss on them draws Kirishima's eyes to them and he has to tell himself not to blush at how adorable you are

"But Katsu gave it to me this morning after my transplant patient" you say taking another swig. "I don’t think it’ll be a problem but if it makes you feel better I'll return it to hi-"

But before you can finish your sentence you're cut off by warm hand wrapping over your own as you go to screw the top back on "Shut up shitty hair; Dr y/n can use my shit whenever she wants." he grunts stretching his arm over your shoulder to grab the bottle from your hand and bring it to your lips.

"drink more water shitty women or you might fall off your booster seat during your next surgery." he states eyes never leaving Dr Kirishimas a silent back off to his best friend who chuckles pretending to look at his pager.

"oh shoot gotta run" he supplies before making himself scares.

Its adorable and the head of ObyGyn Dr Momo cant help but gush about how she saw Dr.Bakugou braiding your hair in the attending lounge one early morning before some big surgery.

The Nurses begin to talk about how they notice the two of you arrive together and leave together regardless of your shifts.

Dr Ashido swears she saw Bakugou hand you your signature pink scrubs in the locker room from HIS bag.

And the rumors go on and on until the sleep specialist and your childhood friend, Dr Shinsou brings it all to a climax when he tells all the attending in the cafeteria that he saw you exiting the building with Dr Bakugous car keys one late night when the neuro surgeon got held back for an emergency surgery. Throwing in a little “they bicker like a married couple as it is”.

But what really seals the deal is one particular morning you come rushing in on your day off running toward the the OR greeting your collages with a quick "hey!" or "morning" dressed in a pair of grey sweats and an orange sweatshirt two sizes too big for you. You run right up to Bakugou screaming "Katsu! wait I got it!" as you see him reach for a plain disposable scrub cap. With a sigh of relief Bakugou turns away from his surgical Team consisting if: Dr. Todoroki, Dr Denki, Dr. Midoriya, Dr. Shinsou, Scrub Nurse Ochako, and Dr.Tsu.

"Oh thank God, I did not want to wear that shitty fucking Scrub cap" he complains bending down to your height as you reach into your pocket and pull out his signature grenade print scrub cap placing it on his head.

"I know thats why I jumped out of bed when I saw your text. Why didn't you call me!" you complain as you knot the back.

"I didn't want to wake you up on your day off, Princess." he responds with absolutely no sarcasm in his voice. Patiently waiting for you to let him know you're done before returning to his full length.

"wake me up next time. I'm taking your mom grocery shopping anyways so I needed to be up." you finish patting his shoulders twice before kissing his nose as he stand up.

"whatever shitty woman, dont let that old hag start putting silly ideas in your head now. You two together are fucking trouble." grunts Turing away from you only to be met with four pairs of bulging eyes and one pair of smug ones as Denki hands over $100 to the Dr in purple scrubs.

"what the fuck are you extras looking at!" he exclaims pulling you into him as he places a kiss on the top of your head as you laugh telling him "I'll see you at home" before making your exit.

and the next words that leaves Dr Bakugous lips do make Dr Midoriya pass out.

"Can I not fucking kiss my wife!? get back to fucking work!"

bakugo’s first real crush.

when he’s getting these weird feelings and intrusive thoughts about you, and he gets embarrassed when you’re around. what did you even do to make his stomach tighten and his face go red?

bakugo is a man who had zero interest in romance (at least, publicly) so he’s thrown for a loop if it effects him on the field. what’s he supposed to do? can he ignore it? suddenly a relationship doesn’t sound so stupid.

he challenges himself more so you’re impressed, or he’ll joke around with you so you can talk to him a little longer. “joke”…. he’s joked around before, you didn’t know?? bakugo would tell you just that with a pout if you take him too seriously.

bakugo would start thinking he doesn’t have a chance because you probably think he’s a dickhead or sometimes he’s too mean, so he’ll mimic kirishima or deku, and try to compliment you but it’s awkward. “i like your pants.” “uh.. thanks?” “yeah.”

people don’t think he would think twice about being romantically involved, but here he is wondering if it’s worth a shot.

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒

Ft. Katsuki, Izuku, Denki, Hanta, Tenya

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Katsuki Bakugou:

“Oh come on, it can’t hurt that bad-”

“Katsuki, say that again and the second those words come through your mouth you’ll be a single free man.” You said enough to catch him off guard as he stood there blankly staring at you processing what you just said to him “Are we clear now?” you said smiling menacingly

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katsuki comes home with a matching pink kitty kat pajama set, clad with a little cat stuffed animal, just for his little girl. the stuffed animal quickly turns into her favorite, carrying it everywhere she went.

every doctors visit you had to make sure you had "baby kat" with you. every vacation you had to make sure "baby kat" was in the car just for your baby girl.

and if the toy wasn't with her? a huge tantrum would erupt from the toddler. kicks and screams of ; "BABY KAT IS SAD AT HOME" "DADDY!! BABY KAT IS CRYING AT HOMEEEE"

most times if you left her kat in the house, you wouldn't make it out of the drive way without your daughter asking "mama dada, what about baby kat?" realizing you didn't grab it katsuki would run back in the house to grab the cat, cute squeals admitting from the tiny girl in the car seat behind you when bakugou hands over her favorite stuffed animal.

pairing: bakugou x gn!reader

synopsis: bakugou cuddling hcs!

warnings:none

type: headcanon

a/n: more cuddling hcs cus lack of mha on my page lol

He will never and I mean never ask for cuddles. You have to ask every single time. No matter how upset or down he is.

As big as a tsundere he is, he will cuddle you all night. Midnight snack? Never heard of it.

Big spoon 24/7 unless he's really feeling down.

When he is small spoon, he likes it when you play with his hair. It calms him down and makes him forget what made him mad in the first place.

Loves hearing you talk as it helps him fall asleep.

Will wrap you up so tightly in his arms you won't need a blanket.

He's super warm already and his quirk makes it even warmer.

He just feels like he can be himself around you and let all the walls down.

Usually he doesn't fall asleep until your sleeping. Doesn't matter how long it takes, but after a while he may fall asleep as we all know this boy falls asleep the same time every night.

He feels as if he has to protect you in that sorta weird way.

All in all. A stubborn little tsundere.

Hawks x Reader

Bird tendencies: sfw

- Hawks is a BIG cuddler, as soon as he gets home from work expect him all over you, wings wrapping around the both of you                                                   

- Also how he likes to sleep, you flush to his chest, one wing under, on over the top, lets just say you don’t need many blankets because of how cosy it is.            

- On the topic of beds, NESTS, this mans bed is just a collection of blankets, pillows and whatever plush animals either you or him added, soft and fuzzy and something he was super excited to show you when you first started dating           

-Likes shiny things, like bottle tabs, jewellery or just anything that catches his eye                                                                                                                          

 -His love language is just giving you random things that caught his eye on patrol, you have a small shoebox filled with them in your wardrobe                        

-He gets you pretty necklaces, bracelets, watches, literally anything you like because he likes seeing you in nice shiny things                                                    

-His wings puff up when he’s jealous!!! He sees someone flirting with you and he’s just like *Poof* trying to make himself seem as big as possible                       

-Night time flights, he’s strong so no matter what size you are he can easily pick up (with help with his feathers depending) and takes you on romantic night time flights most likely to the country side to see the stars                                               

-He literally loves you so much, and dotes on you all the time, your his world and treats you like it, all he wants is you to love him back :)))

Eyeliner and glitter lipstick - Bakugou Katsuki x Reader.

It was a hero costume evaluation day at UA. These had gotten common as graduation date came closer, and so had PR training sessions, both of which which required hero students to be all decked up in their hero suit.

For you, that meant merely pulling a zipper up, tying up your hair and putting on some annoying shoes.

For katsuki, however, it meant putting on grenades, the armour vest, knee pads, and your favourite part...

Eyeliner.

Ever since Aizawa had required that their official hero costumes be one and the same to the pictures in their files, katsuki had kind of been regretting wearing eyeliner to the shoot.

Of course, that feeling only lasted until you and your annoying ass came along, and he slowly started loving it.

Maybe it was how you always sat face to face with him, both your legs on either of his sides, and your tongue poked out a little bit as you pulled out his eyeliner and put it on his lids.

Maybe it was how you always have him a little peck on the cheek before you got up, never minding how he batted you away.

Sorry, mildly batted you away.

But today, as you went about the routine, he saw your lipstick on the table next to you both.

It was something you very rarely used, and the colour itself was rather light, although it complimented your skin beautifully.

He always loved getting eyeliner put on when you were around.

He decided it was about time he return the favour.

As you finished up with his eyeliner, and put the cap on the lid, he had picked up said lipstick, and started putting it on your partially parted lips, and tried not to think of the glitter of the lipstick glistening in the dorm light, and how your questioning eyes were intently fixed on him.

“Hey dumbass, thought you might like some lipstick.” He grunted out.

“I think that’s uneccesary, especially when I can just do this...” you replied, as you did the thing he least expected you to.

You moved closer to him, and eventually met his lips in a chaste kiss, and he could feel you smiling through it.

You pulled away, and looked at him lovingly.

He glared at you.

lovingly glared at you.

“I’ve got glitter on my lips now, moron!”

“Don’t think I haven’t seen your eyeshadow palette.”

And so, the dorm was filled with your teasing taunts and bakugou’s angry howls.

Teasing angry howls.

After all, he did love you.

But if he took it easy on you, you would most definitely be kicking his ass.

Lovingly kicking his ass.

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Sky Light Maple

A.n - Sorry I’ve been gone for so long! My laptop was actually crushed, and won’t be repaired anytime soon. Since I’m trying to get used to writing on a phone [salute to those who started out like this], you all probably won’t be getting very long content yet. I will still be posting short drabbles like this thought. That being said, I hope you enjoyed it!

imagine spending your whole childhood feeling like nothing, never cherish for being good or trying/doing your best. And then when you grow up you find someone who actually likes you, sees you as family, never said a mean thing about your disfigured face, and would trade his life for your happines...

...only for him to be murder in cold blood by a person who proudly stand besides the man who caused your life to be a living hell.

And you can't show your grief for him, because, again, your life is a living hell.

And now all you want to do is to honour him alongside a person who loved him...

...as much as you did.

Me: honestly tho I think I’m over my Deku phase

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