Luz |19| she/her
68 posts
he has the ultimate power
✨ print ✨
☃️... tho I'm not a big fan of snow
Fluff
After a long day Drabble
KiriBaku confess Drabble/ Scenario
KiriBaku in newly established relationship with you Headcanon/ Mini Scenarios
Warning⚠️Suggestive! KiriBaku comfort you after gaining weight Drabble
Kirishima snaps at you; Hurt to Comfort Fic
KiriBaku being in a relationship with a reader that has social anxiety Headcanons with Mini Scenerios
Reader has panic attack because of KiriBaku fight: Hurt to Comfort Fic
KiriBaku reacting to fights with each other drabble with mini scenarios
Reader comes home with injured arm: Hurt to Comfort Fic
Smut
Kiri and Baku love when you cry Drabble
Kiri and Baku's sexual relationship with you Headcanons with Mini Scenerios
Sexy video call with KiriBaku Fic
Creampie with KiriBaku, Kirishima's reaction: Part 1
Creampie with KiriBaku, Bakugou's reaction: Part 2
Car Sex: Follow up to Kirishima snaps at you Fic
Dragon!Kirishima x Fem!Human!Reader(KiriBaku x Reader Implied) Fic (Part 1)
Dragon!Kiri x Barbarian Prince!Bakugou x Fem!Reader Fic (Part 2)
KiriBaku x Fem!Chubby!Reader: Birthday Sex Edition
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Katsuki thinks you’re the funniest person Drabbles
Part 1
Part 2
Hiking trip gone wrong Fic
Katsuki snaps at you (hurt/comfort) Fic
Katsuki calls you Goddess Headcanon/Drabble
Bakugou x reader who is obsessed with animals Drabble
Katsuki hates the cold Drabble
Don't Be Such A Grinch: Bakugou x Reader Short Fic
Bakugou is emotionally constipated Drabble
Bakugou makes up a fight with you ft. If This Is Love by Ruth B.
Bakugou scares you while watching a horror movie Drabble
I don’t need the world to see - theyaremycrocs on AO3
Status: Ongoing
Pairing: Dragon king! Bakugou x Fem Reader
Summary: Since you were children, Prince Bakugou has taken a special interest in making your life as hellish as possible. As his future advisor, it's your job to grin and bear it, no matter how much you wish you could teach him a lesson. When the chance for you to leave the kingdom presents itself and the Prince stops it, you're sure it's just another one of his poorly planned pranks that will end badly for the both of you. But could there be more to his actions than you realize?
Genre: childhood friends to lovers, slow burn, romance
Series Warnings: (I will add specific warnings to each chapter) this series will contain smut, cursing, violence, kidnapping, character death, drinking, and may mention dark themes (non-con/dub-con)
Based off this blurb
Series Playlist on Spotify
Chapter 1: here
Chapter 2: here
Extra Blurb 1: TBD
Chapter 3: TBD
-(updated May 18th, 2023)
Pairing: Barbarian!Bakugou Katsuki x female!reader
Summary: The dragonblood tribe is known for being cruel, barbarian warriors that slaughter, loot and rape all places they pass through. They are feared among the villagers and even bigger cities. Having lost most of their women to a plague, they're trying to ensure their tribe's survival by kidnapping women from other places. However, they're not the only monsters in human form out there. When y/n experiences this first hand, she has no choice but to ask for help from no other but the barbarian leader Katsuki Bakugou himself.
Heli's Masterlist
Part 1,
Part 2,
Part 3,
Part 4,
Part 5,
Part 6,
Part 7,
Part 8,
Part 9,
Part 10
Part 11
Part 12
Part 13
Part 14 (coming soon)
Found this awhile back and still gets me going! Hope y’all think it’s funny as well! (Not my discord chat)
Why was this one shot lowkey the best animation I've ever seen from MHA? Bones, you did not have to animate each individual particle of Bakugou's blood for us 😭
no really bc i think intimacy with dabi is probably so...........frustrating and awkward, in the beginning like. he does NOT want to dive into that. he does not want to open up that way and he doesn't even know how
devil hunter/bomb devil bkg?????? yes. !!!
western au for twin stars we
kirishima doodles
It will always be odd to me when someone who is a fan of Midoriya, hates Bakugou given how much their relationship does change in the story. Believe or not, they are important aspects to each other's lives and how they as characters develop in the story.
I don't mean this in a shipping way or anything. Like just from a reader's point, you see the changes. Especially from Bakugou's side of things. The only way you can really say there are no changes is that you stopped reading the manga like in the very beginning or didn't watch the anime past season 1.
I know Bakugou isn't everyone's favorite, yadda yadda, don't care. Whatever.
But half of the time, I feel like people don't really care about character development just so they can have a character to hate on and harass people over. 🙄
Like some of you really be stalking the tags just to look for posts to reblog so you can be trolls and that's so damn sad and I feel sorry for you. There are other ways to entertain yourself.
Summary: A relaxing summer at home after your second year of college sounds nice, until someone comes back and makes it anything but
Pairing: Eren Jaeger x black!fem!reader
Warnings: a TON of smut, fluff, angst, three year age gap between eren and reader, modern!au, more warnings will be put for each individual chapter!
A/N: This long ass series, man lmfao. It actually did kinda good for my standards at least, and this has probably have to be my favorite thing that i’ve written
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3 (18+!!)
Chapter 4 (18+!!)
Chapter 5 (18+!!)
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8 (18+!!)
Chapter 9
Chapter 10 (18+!!)
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13 (18+!!)
Chapter 14
Chapter 15 (18+!!)
Chapter 16 (18+!!)
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Epilogue
Ex-boyfriend pro hero Dynamight;
It was an amicable breakup but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t still hurt to lose the love of your life.
You’d tried being friends, but between his heavy schedule and the flood of feelings you two still felt for one another… you drifted. You hadn’t meant to, it had just happened.
It’s been hard without him to lean on, without your best friend. Life seemed to be using you as a personal punching bag and a person can only handle so much on their own.
So, you do what people do. You broke. Shaky fingers dialed that number that you knew so well, sobs wracking your body as you listened to it ring. Once. Twice. Three times. Before you hung up, your guilt and pride getting the best of you.
He probably wouldn’t have cared anyways, you reason as you try to drift off, eyes stinging and swollen from crying.
You try not to think about it the next day, try not to keep checking your phone for a missed call, a text, anything. But you do. God, you do. And you’re met with nothing, and that’s when it sinks in that you’ve really, truly lost him.
So you’re surprised when you come home late that night from work, moving in the dark to put your groceries on the counter and see the broad shoulders of the man who has your heart, leaning casually against your kitchen island.
“You’re really here? You came?” You breath out shakily, feeling that familiar tightness in your chest that means tears aren’t too far behind.
He softens as he takes you in, gently taking the grocery bags from you before large hands cup your face, thumbs smoothing away tears you hadn’t realized were already falling. His words are soft as he gazes down at you, vermillion eyes still full of love and feelings you both tried to leave in the past.
“You called.”
Summary: Your husband has always kept from you the fact that he’s an outlaw, always told himself it was to keep you safe. He always comes home to you after a job, never worries. But then his past catches up to him and he loses everything. My piece for @myherokatsuki ‘s ‘A Familiar Face’ Collab!! (sorry it took me so long hon)
Genre: angst without comfort
CW: reader death, mentions of torture, blood, angst, cuts, wounds
Word Count: 1,192
Dabi knows something is wrong long before he comes upon your shared home, tucked deep into the woods, away from law and outlaws alike. He’d stumbled upon the cabin a little while before you’d gotten married and spent the coming weeks staking it out, ensuring you’d be safe and unbothered here whenever he was gone. Finding the old place had been a blessing in disguise as he worked out how to tell you about what he really did, who he really was, too afraid to see the love in your gaze turn away from him in horror.
He knows the hidden trail like the back of his hand, knows the tell-tale signs that you’re awake and busy keeping your home flourishing. Welcomes the familiar feeling of relief that washes over him, knowing he’s safe here and can wash his hands of all the blood he’s spilled, at least for a little while.
But there’s no smoke coming from the chimney as he rounds the bend, no dog barking out a warning as it runs to greet him a few feet inside the treeline, and your horse is missing from the paddock next to the kitchen window when your home finally comes into view.
He doesn’t realize how wrong things are until he sees the blood on the front porch steps, panic overtaking him as he spurs his horse into a run to close the distance and practically leaping off, stumbling in his rush to burst into the house.
He didn’t expect the door to be hanging off a single hinge, and his hand shoots for his gun when it topples over with a crash. He tries to calm his breathing, but fear has a tight grip on his heart, and he can’t seem to get enough air in.
“Darlin’?” he calls out shakily, eyes tracing the blood spatters that seem to be spread everywhere, all over the broken furniture and shattered plates as he passes the kitchen. He keeps one gun poised in front of him when he starts up the stairs, swallowing back bile when he sees the large puddle of blood on the top step.
He’s never been the praying man, but at that moment, he does. Silently, he begs for it not to be yours. Begs any higher being that maybe the dog got hurt by something wild, panicked, and ran around before you could catch him. Or perhaps someone did get in, but you were tough enough to handle it, and he’d find you huddled in the closet, teeth bared and ready to protect yourself. He prays all the way to your bedroom, the air rushing out of his lungs at the sight of the door removed from the frame, leaning against the wall.
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Thinking about outlaw Bakugou on the run, law and a hangman’s noose so close he can practically feel that rough chord wrapping around him, but he can’t help but stop to see you in the dead of night.
Loud knocks on your door, sweeping in without a word when you open it, just to shove you back against the wall in a searing kiss, clinging to you, fingers digging into your skin as he tries to burn you into his memory, tries to find some salvation in your touch.
It’s all bared teeth and heated breaths, nothing gentle at all as his desperation overtakes him. He won’t let you get a word in, knows you’ll break him if you ask what’s wrong, can’t handle seeing the look in your eyes when you realize he’s not coming back again.
Summary: It’s been 6 years since Katsuki Bakugou walked out on you and your hometown without an explanation. 6 long years of humiliation and heartbreak. So what happens when he walks back into your life asking for a favor? You know he’s not good for you, but what if your heart doesn’t?
Genre: angst, eventual smut, hurt, comfort, pining, slow burn, MDNI
CW: language, smoking, threats
Word Count: 1390
“Aunt Y/N!” a soft voice cut through the harsh sounds of the bar, and you carefully tracked the head of blonde curls from behind the bar as it weaved around the tables to reach you, earning a few curious glances.
“Grace, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Just because I own the saloon doesn’t mean you get to run on in here anytime you want,” you scolded gently, setting a glass of whisky in front of the man you’d been in the middle of serving at the bar before kneeling in front of your twelve-year-old niece. “Understand?” you asked seriously, brows raised.
It had nothing to do with it being bad for business, these men could drink in the next town over if it bothered them that much, but for Grace’s safety, she shouldn’t be here. Most of the men who came in were drifters with short tempers and nothing to lose; a gunfight could break out any second, a fact you were far too aware of.
The young girl nodded solemnly, and your features softened, tucking a stray curl behind Grace’s ear. “Now, Ms. Mallery, what can I do for you?” you smiled, and Grace stretched on her toes to peer over the bar, grooves from countless knives etched into the dark wood.
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Dabi is the type of bull rider who climbs onto the stands and does a backflip back into the arena after a good ride, Bakugou is the kind who thumps on his chest and yells at the crowd, encouraging them to get louder
Hawks for my wonderful friend Tori ♡
Happy Birthday @tatakaeeren!!
forgot why i did this 🚶♂️
My wife 😭
Usagiyama Rumi ✩ Mirko, the No. 5 Hero
im having so much fun with boxers!kiribaku
OH MY GOD, THIS MANS IS SO FINE. IM CRYING, SCREAMING AND SHITTING WTF, LITERALLY IS A GOD
OH MY GOD, THIS MANS IS SO FINE. IM CRYING, SCREAMING AND SHITTING WTF, LITERALLY IS A GOD