#bakugouxreader

b.katsuki

the feeling comes as a surprise to bakugo.

bakugo katsuki didn’t think about feelings. not like this. he didn’t have time for sappy stuff, didn’t have patience for mushy conversations, and, most importantly, he didn’t have tolerance for anyone telling him how to act around people.

and yet, here he was, walking beside you down the quiet streets of musutafu after a long day at u.a. feeling something he wasn’t quite ready to name. uou were talking about something, he didn’t even catch what, your words soft and easy, like the way you always talked. but what caught him was the way your hand brushed against his. a mere touch, accidental, fleeting.

bakugo’s hands clenched at his sides, a reflex more than anything else. je didn’t know why his stomach felt weird, why his chest felt tight, why he kept glancing at your hand as if it was a puzzle he couldn’t solve.

“you’re quiet,” you said, glancing at him with a smile that was gentle, patient.

“shudup,” he muttered, though his voice carried a shade of uncertainty that even he noticed.

silence settled between you, but bakugo’s mind was anything but silent. he wanted, no, needed- to reach out. not to touch your shoulder, not to nudge you, not even to do something dramatic. just… to hold your hand.

the thought struck him like a punch.

he stole a glance at your hand again, and before he could chicken out, before his pride could talk him into pretending nothing had happened, he did it.

slowly, deliberately, he reached over and intertwined his fingers with yours. your hand was warm, smaller than his, fitting perfectly.

you looked at him, eyes wide, and then smiled. no teasing, no commentary, just warmth. and for once, bakugo didn’t know what to say. but he didn’t need to.

he had your hand in his. that was enough.

.✦ ݁˖ Pairing:b.katsukixreader

.✦ ݁˖ Tropes: fluff,slightly suggestive, aged up, established relationship

BAKUGO IS A GIRL DAD. Argue with the damn wall ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა

Enjoy loves:)

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~“WAaaaA…WAAAAh..waaaaah”

Another day ANOTHER tantrum

You see your little girl had now realized that the longer she kept this up the more likely you were to give into her demands, You totally blame katsuki for this, he spoils her rotten and now her tantrums were becoming a daily thing and quite frankly you were sick and tired

“c’mon (d/n) you haven’t eaten all day”

Doe eyes full of tears face pink, she stopped and locked defiant eyes with you

“I no eat, I wan go park nowwwwwww”she whinnied in a high pitch scream

And the wails started once again “WaAH-

“Okay how about this you eat some food and then when daddy comes he’ll take you to the park to feed the duckies”

You said to falsely pacify her for now,the truth was the park was under renovations… but you couldn’t explain that to a 3 year old who was clearly tired and hungry

Sighing you inched the spoon closer to her mouth again but this time

She hit it.

She hit the damn spoon out of your hands with her tiny palms

“(d/n)” . You said sternly.

“That’s it. You are not going anywhere today-“

Her doe eyes widening lips quivering ready to burst into another crying session

~CLACK~

The door to your dimly lid house slid open OH finally he’s back. You thought to yourself wiping a hand down your face

“Oi what’s going on here” looking at you with a questioning gaze you just let out a small sigh

“Dada-“ the damn breaking letting out a loud sob

Katsuki gaze instantly softened

“Oh no what happened to my princess” he carried her from the high chair taking, her head now resting on his shoulder, rocking her back and forth,kissing the side of her head to calm her down. She then looked at him eyes glistening with unshed tears,taking his face in both her palms tears like the world was going to end she began in her broken script

“M-Me wan g-go feed duckies,but mama say no, I-I just wan pl-play with them bu-but she no take mwe, she n-no my friend again” she said in between sniffles and then went back to resting her head on his shoulder silently sobbing

Katsuki took a deep breath, looking at you with a wry smile

“She’s been like this all day,hasn’t eaten a thing even threw the food outta my hand, you murmured tiredly sitting on the couch, letting Katsuki work his magic.

After about an hour of walking around with her, whispering sweet nothings and simultaneously scolding her softly while also getting her to eat something she quieted down at last letting out the final few whimpers

You’d turned on a show tuning them out

“Now d/n what do we say” your husband was now infront of you holding an obviously sleepy baby

She let out a tiny adorable yawn “m’sowwy mama bee my frwend a-again” her eyes drooped head resting on Katsukis broad chest, your heart melted

Getting up from the couch you gave her a quick cheek kiss, nuzzling your head against hers “it’s fine baby, luv you now you go to sleep “ you let out a little chuckle at the drool already coming out of her tiny mouth katsuki looking at the two of you eyes full of endearment

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~“thump” oven door shut

You’d just set the cookies to bake, and were now scrolling on your phone for dinner inspos, resting your arms on the kitchen island, when warm arms suddenly snaked around your waist

“pftt Took you long enough” you giggled slightly

“Tch brat wasn’t letting go of my shirt till I layed down with her” he mumbled into your hair

he was freshly showered, hair still in wet tuffs, smelling as ravenous as always, you melted into him just enjoying the embrace for a while

“So how does it feel being the favourite parent” you smirked

In an instant he flipped you around now backing the counter caged in his strong arms

“hmmm” he rasped mock thoughtfully

“the best” voice dropping to a well known low octave

“How ‘bout we make another one then you get play favourite” he started kissing down your neck

You weren’t complaining of course

“K-katsu agh-“

You let out a small moan unknowingly, this just fueled him further, now he was leaving bites going lower by the second

“Daddda”

He stilled.

“Ughhh he groaned” face nuzzling into your neck

“Daaaddy” slightly louder now

patting his cheek, “go play favorite baby” you whispered in amusement

“tch brat ruined the fucking moment aga-cut off by a scream now

“DADDAAAAAAAAAAAAA”

He sighed pulling away running his hands through his hair, somewhat irked

“Oi you don’t have to yell brat” he barked out already heading towards the room

Absolute silence for a few second and then……

THE SIREN STARTED AGAIN

“WAAAAAAAAAAAH”

“Shit-shit” he picked up his pace face paling

Then you heard the usual….

“m’sorry princess didn’t mean to shout” he started sincerely

Not helping, it just got louder

“WAaaaaHwaaaaHWwaaah”

“baby c’mon you know I luv you right, sorryyy im really sorry, here you can beat..”voice fading as he got to the room

You breathed out, chuckling at how wrapped around her tiny finger your husband was, doubt she’d be able to handle the attention being divided you thought whilst staring at the hallway, hearing her wails hush down

“BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP”

OH SHIT the cookies

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~brought to you by my crippling insomnia (╥﹏╥)

Hope y’all liked it<3

out of everyone i think he'd actually just go full catatonic mode and rock back n forth in the corner with tears running down his face idk

one hit wonder // katsuki bakugou

A/N: Unedited; not proof read Pairings: Katsuki Bakugou x Fem!reader

The sheets are still tangled around your legs, your skin still warm where his hands had been minutes ago. The room smells like sweat and something heavier — like regret waiting in the corner.

He’s already pulling his hoodie on. You haven’t said a word since it ended. Neither has he.

But you can’t stop watching him.

And he knows it.

His back stiffens, movements slowing like he’s trying to keep something in check.

Then, without turning, he speaks — voice low, guarded:

“You know this doesn’t mean anything, right?”

The words land like ice water down your spine.

You should say yes. You should agree, keep your pride intact.

But you stay quiet. Too quiet.

Finally, he looks over his shoulder at you, just a glance, and whatever he sees written all over your face makes his expression twist.

Frustration. Fear. Something close to guilt.

He scoffs, more to himself than you.

“If you keep looking at me like that, you’re gonna ruin this.”

Your throat tightens and you nod — barely.

But it’s already too late.

You have hoped. You are falling. Damn it

And he can feel it, that invisible shift pulling both of you toward something dangerous. Something real.

He hesitates at the door like he might say more but he doesn’t.