#bottom!bakugou

I’ve read so many fics where he gets big and gains all this muscle but let’s think logistics rq; he would want to maintain a lean figure for his aerials and everything he does in the air so it would make sense for him to keep some muscle but he probably wouldn’t bulk up like Shoto, Kirishima, Deku (had he kept his quirk), or many of his other classmates.

The height thing is purely self indulgent HOWEVER — it would make sense that since a persons body and personality are built/adapted to their quirk that he wouldn’t get much taller. Again, it would go with the logistics of his quirk and yada yada yada—

This has just been at the forefront of my mind so I had to share it with my fellow Short!BK truthers😌

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Katsuki likes riding Shouto until his knees give out and his brain turns to mush. It’s so addicting, it’s driving him insane. He likes the bruises, the back scratches, the way Shouto growls when he gets too deep—and yeah, maybe he likes being adored a little too much.

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Bakugou, mocking him: yOU nEeD tO AcT mORe MaTUrE, kAcChaN.

Midoriya: Stop that.

Bakugou: SToP thAt.

Midoriya: I love you.

I ended up writing this as a little drabble mostly because I couldn’t think of how  to write this as a one-shot. Hope you enjoy! Also implied Bottom!Bakugou.

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First To Rise.

Warning for some suggestive theme to it.

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Katsuki sighed as he squirmed a bit. His body was aching in probably the best way. Even with all the preparation in the world, it seemed Y/N was still too much for him.

He hummed and sat up, attempting to leave the bed for a shower when Y/N’s arm tightened around him. He grunted when he  was pulled back into bed, almost immediately pinned under him.

He growled, seeing the tired smile on his face as he nuzzled his shoulder. “Y/N, c’mon. I need a shower.”

“Shower later, cuddle now,” Y/N mumbled, still half-asleep.

“No. Shower now. You’re the one that came in me last night. I need to clean up,” He growled.

“I didn’t hear you protesting,” He hummed, playing with his blonde hair. “I’ll pull out and give you a facial next time if you keep complaining.”

Katsuki huffed and kissed his palm. “Seriously though, I feel kinda grimy. Please?”

“Nope,” Y/N chuckled, kissing his shoulder. He then adjusted and moved between his legs, kissing him. Katsuki hummed and cupped his face, blushing a bit as Y/N pressed against him. He whimpered a slight then gasped when Y/N pulled away, turning over. “Okay, you can go now,” He hummed, cuddling a pillow.

Katsuki blinked a few times and growled. “Get in the shower with me...please.”

Kacchan... is a bottom... a beautiful, easily over-stimulated bottom...

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Shinsou’s voice comes through crackly and low on the communicator. “Can you confirm your current location?”

Well—Shouto’s buried balls-deep. Katsuki’s warm and tight around him, his legs raised up and ankles crossed over Shouto’s back.

“Inside,” Shouto says, breathless. “...the safehouse.”

Katsuki grins up at him like a demon.