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AGED UP bakugou x fem reader mdni

thinking about bakugou shoving his tongue in your pussy any chance he gets. he’s completely addicted to your taste and scent he can’t get enough, but what he loves about it even more is that you love it so much.

moaning and writhing as he grips your thighs harder to shove himself deeper. He encourages you to use him for your pleasure saying “that’s it ride my face baby come-“ sluurrp “on, oh fuck baby grind on me, gooood girl”. he loves the schlick sound your pussy makes when he eats you like a starved man.

He dies a little inside from pleasure when he hears the sweetest little “mmph! k-katsu don’t stop! pleasepleaseplease” you know he won’t and he knows he can’t so he just sucks harder. and while this time was like every other, there was something just a little different.

different tongue movements that have your own tongue lulling out of your mouth and eyes rolling back. he’s got you moaning like a pornstar and while your a little busy feeling euphoric he’s busy spelling something. the intricate lines of K-A-T-S-U-K-I and when he gets past the last letter he sucks your clit. hard. moving his fingers to hit a place your could never reach on your own. but he just watches as tears stream down your face, and he’ll ask “d’ya know what i spelled baby?” all while still fucking into that spot so so good prolonging the orgasm.

“Ungh katsuki! oh fuck!” and he smiles that sweet little smile he only has for you then says, “that’s right pretty, that’s my good fucking girl so smart. i think that deserves a reward don’t you honey?” as he pulls his dick out to give you mind blowing orgasm pt. 2.

im back ig but don’t expect much from me😁

be nice to people >:(

Ok but so yk how big bakugou's biceps is right so what if he fucks yn in full nelson like hes so strong BRO IM SO FUCKING HORNY RN I CAN IMAGINE HIM GIGGLING WT YOUR FUCKED UP FACE LIKE

SORRY THIS ASK GOT ME ALL EXCITED I LOVE IT LMAOOOO AND THE FACT I WENT IN PORNHUB TO BE SURE I KNOW WHAT FULL NELSON ACTUALLY IS AND BITCH YEAHHHHHH THAT WOULD BE INSANE WITH HIM

like completely helpless, no control and it’s all up to him. the speed, the intensity, the position. big muscled arms holding your legs up by your ears and he keeps brushing his lips against your neck as you lean your head on his shoulder behind you. this time you’re so much louder than usual, deep whines and incoherent sentences. the feeling of his dick rubbing against your walls, hitting spots he doesn’t usually. you can barely explain how you feel. tongue hanging out your mouth with “mhm ahh ka, ka…”

“c’mon speak up baby. ‘m fuckin’ you too good, aren’t i?”

and every time he gives a harsh thrust your whole body moves with his, like you’ve become one. every harsh grunt from him is followed by a whine from you.

AND HIM quickly kissing up and down your neck when he starts to go faster. one arm holding your legs to your chest, your tits squishing against you as he uses his other hand to play with your clit.

“gonna come for me baby? gonna— oh shit.”

without warning your whole body starts trembling, mouth opening as you scream, completely overwhelmed by everything. katsuki keeps up the pace though, working you through your orgasm.

“my good girl. my pretty girl. give it all to me.”

he whispers, brushing his lips against your ear as you try to steady your breaths, eyes barely open, mentally in different worlds.

“holy fuck, ‘ki.”

11:08 am

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A/N sorry it’s so short im trying to ease myself back into writing

“suki u have thirst trap hands rn” you’ve been staring at him on his phone for about five minutes now.

“Huh? The fuck’re thirst trap hands?” He looks up at you with fake distaste.

“Youuu knooowwww, like like when they’re all veiny and calloused! thirst trap hands!” You say scooting a little closer to him. “They’re hot, I like em.” You finish out before he gives you a sly grin.

“Do you like them or them in you?” He gives you that look, asking if this is what you’ve been trying to convey you want.

“Katsu!!”

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Feat. Tanaka Ryunosuke x F!Reader, Bokuto Kotaro x F!Reader, Tendou Satori x F! Reader

Description: Due to your loving boyfriend being in a different continent for personal reasons, you had been feeling quite lonely in your once shared apartment. You hadn’t expected him to come back for at least another three weeks, which almost seemed unbearable. You two had been keeping contact with innocent skype calls and text messages, until recently when things between the two of you get steamy through the screen. 

Rating: Smut

Disclaimer: Sexting, Mutual Masturbation,  Established Relationship, Long Distance?, Desperation, Mentions of Punishment, Brief Insecurities  Word Count: 2,681

Links: Masterlist,  Ask Me Anything

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|♡| Tanaka Ryunosuke |♡|

“Miss you”

The short text has you smiling to yourself, kicking your feet at the edge of your bed as your boyfriend continues to complain about how tiresome this trip was and how much he wished he was in bed with you. It wasn’t long before your perverse boyfriend turned his sweet messages into provocative texts, hinting strongly to send him nude photos of yourself. 

“It’s fine if you dont wanna bby, just need a little motivation is all” He sends immediately after, noticing your lack of response. “Are the ones I sent before now cutting it?” You anxiously type the reply to which Tanaka is quick to respond. 

“Ofc, but you know I cant help but want more. I wanna see you.” 

You were always nervous about taking pictures. Always second-guessing your pose or hating on your expression. You had never felt like you were photogenic, and nudes seemed to only strengthen this insecurity despite Tanaka fucking it away numerous times before. 

But you knew your boyfriend, who was completely devoted and obsessed with your character. Just the slightest flash of skin and Tanaka would run laps and have slobber hang from his mouth. He was never shy about how attractive he thought you were. 

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reblogging even though i have been so fortunate to never have been exposed to being mistreated so horribly and everyday i am thankful for that but just because i haven’t doesn’t mean that 1 in 6 women aren’t. The fact that men think they are so entitled to our bodies is absolutely disgusting. If you are a man reading now, remember this. you are owed NOTHING, you are not entitled to ANYTHING. you can’t make us feel bad for not putting out for you. And if we don’t give you what you want you call us sluts and whores??? in what world does that make any sense? And to ANYONE that has ever laid a finger on someone without their consent, hells got a special place for you.

trigger warning: rape

When I was 13 years old and curious about sex and love, I asked my mom if she had had sex before marrying my father (of whom she is still married to, and has been since before I was born). She said that that wasn’t really a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ question. I said ‘sure it is, you’ve either had sex before him, or you haven’t’. She brought me onto the couch and sat me down and told me about the boy she liked when she was young and how one night she snuck into his house while his parents were gone and they were kissing and he said they should have sex and she said that she wanted to save sex for marriage and he laughed and basically took all her clothes off and he raped her and as my mom was telling the story she cried and this was the second time I had ever seen my mom cry. She was 12 when it happened.

In grade 8 I got a call from my friend in the middle of the night and she was drunk in the park crying and told me that she went out that night with some other friends and they drank a little and her guy “friend” starting flirting and yes she laughed at first but then he tried to pull her shirt over her head and she pulled away and he ripped her shirt and it was her favourite shirt and then he pushed her to her knees and HIS BEST FRIEND HELD HER JAW OPEN WHILE HE FACE FUCKED HER. And so I went to the park and picked her up and took her home and slept in her bed with her except we didn’t sleep because she just cried and her mouth bled and this was four years ago but I still have to be the one to bring her items to the till it the cashier is a man, and she still has anxiety attacks and she’ll get a rash all over her body and I just want to kill those boys but instead they are still walking around. And I’m in the bathroom with her, dabbing at her skin with a warm cloth until it returns to its regular colour.

And in grade 9 one of my closest friends was kinda seeing this boy and so they hung out one night and then she said that she really had to be getting back home and he said that she wasn’t going anywhere until she gave him what he wanted and he parked the car and took off her clothes and she said no and he ignored her and so she laid in the backseat totally limp and just cried and it wasn’t even sex, he just masterbated by using her body instead of his hand and she came to school the next day with vodka in her water bottle and she drank all day and I had to fight her to get the alcohol away from her and she just cried and threw up and I skipped class while I held her hair back and that same boy texted me a month later, asking if I ever wanted to hangout sometime.

And in that same year my very best friend who has never even kissed a boy, confessed to me that when she was 9 years old, her 12 year old cousin made her give him a hand job and he told her that was what cousins do and he gave her a chocolate bar afterwards and she told me that he probably doesn’t even remember it but that it’s something that she’ll never have the luxury of forgetting.

And in grade 10 I knew a girl who invited her best friend over to watch Disney movies and then he started to put his hands down her pants and she said no but she is 130lbs and he is 220lbs and he called her a tease while she tried to fight him but he used one hand to hold her down, and the other to put inside of her and i was the one to push her inside of a classroom and stand in front of her while calling the police when he showed up at our school looking for her and she was so damn scared.

And a few months later I skipped class and was in the car with a guy who i had had unprotected sex with in the past while under the influence of cocaine but this time I was sober and I insisted we use a condom but he told me he couldn’t feel anything while the condom was on so he ripped it off and I said I refused to have unprotected sex again and so he just grabbed me and forced himself into my mouth and I was crying and he pulled me onto him and I just kept saying “stop” over and over like a broken record but he must’ve heard something different because he went until he came and I just sat naked in the backseat while he drove me back to the school and said “we should do this again sometime”. And I had five showers that night and I scratched at my skin so hard to try and rip his fingerprints off of me, I still have the scars.

And I found out soon afterwards that that same guy had raped a classmate of mine, 5 months earlier and she told me about how he brought her McDonald’s first, and how he said they could take things slow and she told me about how he didn’t listen to her either. And he goes to our school and so after she told me about her incident and I told her about mine, we decided to report it to the police and the trial is currently still going on and he told people about it, except in his version we are just “asking for attention” and all his friends talk about how bad they feel for him. As if HE is the one that still wakes up screaming. As if HE felt like his skin no longer was beautiful, no longer belonged to him. And I held her in my arms as she bawled after giving the police her statement. And she did the same for me.

And I met a woman a year ago in a paint store and she had a service dog and I asked what the dog was for and it turns out that she had been so brutally raped and abused in her life, that the dog is literally trained to keep men away from her.

And I’m so FUCKING SICK AND TIRED OF THIS WORLD WE ARE LIVING IN. How many rape victims eyes have I already looked into? How many more will I? And how many more friends will I hold while they shake? Because I don’t know how many more I can take. And who the fuck still has the nerve to make rape jokes? And… Something just has to change. Please, someone just start being that change.

-16 year old girl

Valentine’s day Event!!

It’s started late because I have been busy but every day for the rest of February there will be a new something for Bakugou!!! Please please please feel free to give me prompts/requests, everything but smut <3 happy reading!!!

Event fics here:

Day 1: More Thankful Than You Know

Day 2: So This Is Love

Day 3: s/o who’s love language is touch

Day 4: “Then Who Should I Give My Time To?”

Day 5: I’ll Be Your Voice

You wanna make out while I sit on your lap so I can feel you get hard 👀

S/o whos love language is touch

bakugou x reader

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✽ at first it was very hard for him to get used to how you would cling to him. not that he didn’t enjoy it, it was just foreign territory

✽ noticing how he reacts to touch you begin to ask permission before holding his hand, cuddling, kissing etc.

✽ once he gets used to it tho, oh boy you are never leaving this mans side. he wants to be touching you every second of every day until he drops dead

✽ the first time you kissed him it was very… unconventional. it was still new to him so he was stumbling around a bit being his usual awkward self🤗 until you showed him what to do. now he is a pro. like a realllyyyy good kisser

✽ same with cuddling too. when he’s there sleeping next to you holding you, you can conk out in seconds just by him being there. the body heat he radiates off is heavenly and he just smells so good you can’t help but want to be by him

✽ still not big on PDA tho, and you get that so if he really isn’t feeling it but still wants to touch you, he will link your pinkies together just to show he cares

✽ and the best one of all is when he puts his hand on your lower back to move you out of the way or guide you. a lot of the time it doesn’t last long but it is so much better than him telling you to “move”. He knows you love it too from the way your face flushes every time he does it

✽ overall it took him a while to get the hang of, but eventually it becomes his favorite form of affection and can’t wait to hold you every chance he gets!

i’m gonna vent rq because none of you really know me and it feels safe here

i’m so burnt out from listening to other peoples problems. don’t get me wrong i will gladly help and give solutions but it just feels like when i need it no one reciprocates it. and i don’t know how to bring it up to some people but i’m struggling so hard and i don’t know what to do. i just want my friends.