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Bakugou Katsuki x F!Reader

2.6k Words

Trigger Warnings: n/a; just a lil’ spice; (c/c) means career choice

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Married for 5 years. Five whole years, it was a pipe dream, from beginning to end. Katsuki was your total opposite but there was no denying that something about him attracted you to him.

When you first met him, it was in an unsavory way. You were at the entrance ceremony and didn’t know where to go, and to make matters worse you were late because you wanted some snacks because these ceremonies are long. And….you get hungry quickly.

You had a drink in your hand and two bags full of snacks that you were planning to happily eat during the ceremony. You were turning a corner when your forehead viciously collided with a firm chest, making your drink spill all over the person later making you fall back onto your ass.

“Hey, I-I’m so sorry. I-” your words were cut off.

“FUCK! That shit is hot. Watch where you're going shitty woman.” The man you bumped into was tall and lean. His eyes were a deep, fiery, vermillion that matched up well with his personality. He had ash blonde hair that was uncommonly spiked up, fitting for his face. You scrabble to pick up all your belongings, and once you finally stand up you hear a ’tch’.

You shoot your head up and see him eyeing the stain on his clothes, “What are you going to do about this mess? Huh?!”

“I’ll give you money to clean it. I’m really sorry about that.” He smirks and held his hand out, you reach for your purse and dig through it while dropping some snacks onto the floor. You finally get the money out, he snatches it form you “The fuck is with all those snacks?” You look down and see numerous bags of chips scattered around after you fumbling for your wallet, you shoot him a glare and say “ I get hungry, so what.”

He scoffs and walks off. ‘What an ass.’

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That was then. After going through college with this hotheaded man, you’d never think that this man would be your flaming husband. You were a (c/c) and Katsuki was a Firefighter, and it wasn’t surprising that he was. During his college life, he studied criminal justice and law, because he initially wanted to become an officer of the law.

And he was so close to becoming a police officer, but his cocky attitude got him kicked out of the academy before graduation. So when that failed he became a firefighter, and you weren’t surprised, his attitude matched his job choice. He would be out of the house for two weeks staying at the station and two weeks at home. But you loved it when he came home, him working this fire based job left him smelling more and more like Caramel. Just how you liked it.

You knew he was home after two weeks when you would stomp through the door yelling your name.

“Y/N!”

“SUKI! YOUR HOME!!”

“Like hell I am. Now, where are my kisses.” You meet him at the door and cover his face with kisses as he shuffles his coat off of his back. He tasted like soot and sweat, but you didn’t care, you were happy that your husband was home. You giggle at how upset he would get when you didn’t shower him with kisses, he picked you up bridal style and carried you to the couch.

He placed you gently into the couch, and deepened the kiss. His kisses were always passionate, it was a sign that he missed you; he worked long hours and was on call all day. Since you were a (c/c) you never had the chance to visit him or call him so even though he never showed it, he desperately needed you at home.

You release your mouth from his, as a string of saliva connects you to him as he hovers over you, “I love you, gremlin.” You loved hearing those words come out of his mouth that would always make you so happy. You gained that nickname from your collegiate days.

After you ran into him the day of the entrance ceremony, you and him always saw each other in the same place or collided into each other. You hated him at first because he was such a cocky bastard; but he was smart and was always number one in the class. As much as you tried to avoid him, the universe always brought you two together especially when for three months you never ran into him at all, and the universe said ‘imma pair you up with him for a semester long project. How bout’ dat?!’

You dreaded being paired up with him, because you now had to interact with a jerk. But...oddly over time you and him grew accustomed to each other's mannerisms, you were complex and he was a smart, egoistical, piece of shit kid. The nickname gremlin came around when you and him were pulling an all nighter and you were still eating even after having a big box of chicken.

“Are you still fucking eating?” You shot him a glare, “Yes, kacchan, I am.” He sneered at you, after working with that egoist man you learned that he had an immense hâte for Izuku Midoriya (or Deku). So calling him that nickname angered him and he retorted with “Don’t call me by that shitty nickname, gremlin.”

When he called you that it took you by surprise. “Gremlin?”

“Yea, because your still eating past midnight after having a huge fucking meal?” You sock him in his arm and return to the project.

Wow...he’s really amazing.

“I love you to Suki.” You placed a sweet kiss atop of his forehead and scooted from under him. Moments later, you were viciously pulled back under Bakugou, giggling madly as he started to cover your face with a number of kisses. You felt him smirk through the kisses, he stopped and looked at you.

His stare was everlasting, sweet and somber, you cupped his face between your hands and gave him an Eskimo kiss. You pushed him off of you and said “Come on Suki, you need to take a bath, and while you do that I’ll be cooking your favorite food.”

“Aw, don’t do me like that baby. My meal is already sitting in front of me.” A sly smirk grew across his face and he closed the space between you and him with another deep, passionate kiss. Your hands ran through his hair, and despite how rugged it looked, it was ridiculously soft.

You felt his wet muscle swipe against your bottom lip, and you allowed it to enter your wet cavern. He tasted so sweet and his kiss became even hungrier, and before you could go any further, you placed your hand on his face and pushed him off before it went any further, “Suki s-stop. STOP! I need to run your bath, AND cook dinner,”

He groaned and pushed off of you, “Fine.” You lifted off of him and pulled his shirt off slowly, his toned chest peeked from underneath the fabric and started to show more of his body. Because he was a firefighter he needed to be fit, so while he stayed on call for the days he was at the station he worked out. That was all he did, so seeing his muscles flexing and stretching was heart stopping.

Bakugou smirked knowing that his wife was staring at his body; his pectorals were firm and big. And his pert, pink nipples made his chest look even smaller, your husband was a literal gun show. You staring at his fit and firm body gave his ego one helluva stroke.

But you had to get focused. You turned away from him, and headed towards the bathroom. “Tch, you know you liked what you saw baby,” his voice was deep and guttural it sent a sweet shock to your core. You shook your head and continued to the bathroom to run the bath water, you heard the shuffling of his feet across the floor and turned to see him.

He had a shit eating grin on his face, your eyes wandered over from his chest, glistening in his sweat down to the prominent v-line followed with ash hairs leading down to his…

You flick him hard on the forehead and he shot you a glare. You chuckle and shuffle into the kitchen, and half an hour later dinner was finished and you were hearing the draining of the tub. You decided to make your sweet Suki’s favorite meal because a big occasion was coming up. He didn’t know this, but he was going to get promoted to Fire Marshall, you were so happy for him. Your Suki had worked so, so hard to make his way to the top and he finally did it. But he didn’t know that, and he didn’t know that you were planning something for him at the station either.

Katsuki walked down the hallway with a towel wrapped around his waist and water still dripping off of his body.

“Go dry off Suki, then come back for dinner.” He smirked and said “I’m not gonna listen to you, babe, I’m hungry now, I’ll be dry after I’ve had dessert, your face became flushed. You hurled the towel that was over your shoulder at him and he caught it, you rolled your eyes and carried the bowls to the table and sat across from him.

“I made your spicy chili baby, just how you like it.” A smile beamed on your face as you looked at him.

“With thé habanero pepper and filled with jalapeño pepper seeds?” You nod happily. He leaned over and gave you a kiss on your forehead., Both of you consumed the delicious meal and spoke about what happened between the two weeks you were gone. He informed you that the weeks were pretty dull, only for a car to catch fire and a woman damn near burned her house down while trying a life hack.

You loved Suki with all of your heart,and you wouldn’t want anything more to see this man happy.

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The week of Bakugou getting his promotion was here and you had a party planned for him. You spoke to Mina and the others who were off that week and were at the station that week to plan the perfect surprise.

Mina’s job was simple, start a fire somewhere but not at her house. The people who would be on call that week were Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Jirou, Todoroki, Shoji, and Ojirou. Their job was to ignore him and make fun of him for the entire day making him really really upset. Especially since he was the captain of the station and ignoring him would really make him angry.

While Bakugou's fire squad was ignoring him and pushing all of his buttons, you, Uraraka, Camie, Midoriya, and Shinsou were setting up the decorations for the celebration. You had called Aizawa to get the paper stating that he had been promoted and asked if he could be there, to which he said yes (surprisingly). Uraraka was in charge of decorations, Camie was making sure that the time worked out well, and Midoriya was over the setup of the tables and chairs.

You had believed that everything was set up, but one important thing was missing. the cake, you damned near had a heart attack. You run over to Izuku and say “Hey do you think you can pick up his cake? I forgot that I had ordered it ahead of time.”

“Yea, I can y/n, where is the shop?” You tell him the address and he quickly got in his car and drove off. You sank down in the lawn chair pressing your hands against your face. You made sure that you got off of work early, dressed up nice, smelled good and ordered his favorite foods. Of all the things you forgot, you had forgotten the cake.

You heard your phone ping.

“Hey! They finished quickly, I guess Mina didn’t create such a big fire.” You groaned, that was from Camie. Then your phone pinged off again.

“Hey baby shark. Bakugou is….infuriated. The fire that Mina started burned some of his hair and his eyebrow. He’s not lookin’ too hot.” SHIT. This entire plan was falling apart, tears started to prickle the corners of your eyes, it went away when you saw Midoriya’s car pull up AND the fire truck too.

You stood up and rushed to the driver door of the car. You looked at Midoriya and smiled so big “Thank you Midoriya! Such a hero!” You wrap your arms around him in a long hug, little did you know that your husband was watching the entire interaction occur.

You let go of Deku’s neck and smile up at him, he becomes flustered and a rose shade of pink dusts his face. You giggle at him, but it was short lived. You were suddenly jerked away from him with brute force and saw that your husband was livid.

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING NERD?! TOUCHING MY WIFE LIKE THAT!” Deku was so scared that he couldn’t even speak, Suki had a loud voice so when he actually screamed, it was extremely intimidating. “HUH?! Not gonna answer me?! That’s fine! I’ll MAKE you answer.” Katsuki threw off his fireman jacket and started to roll up his sleeves, looking at Deku through the thin slits of his eyes.

“Suki!” You yelled, his head whipped around quickly to face your pouting one. “Don’t hit him okay, he was helping me with something!”

“Like what,” he said gruffly. “I hope not getting you off because I'm the only one who can do that. I can make you scream baby girl.” Your face became flushed, “No! I...I wanted him to get cake because I forgot to pick it up.”

His face relaxed, “Cake...for what.” You walk past the fire truck, and motion for Aizawa to walk out and in a monotone voice he said “Bakugou, as the secretary of the county, I hear you appoint you Fire Marshall. Congrats.” He still looked confused.

“What?” he looked back at you and saw that you had a smile on your face with a hint of concern.

“I wanted to surprise you. You had been appointed Fire Marshall, so I planned everything...even Mina set up the fire. And your squad pushing all of your buttons.” Katsuki pinched the bridge of his nose, “But I’m pretty sure you didn’t plan on half of my EYEBROW GETTING BURNT TO SHIT!” ‘His eyebrow?’

You look over at his face, covered lightly in ash and see it. One of his blonde streaks of hairs were definitely burned off. You tried to hold back a laugh but you couldn’t. “You’re gonna pay for that, princess.” He lifted you off of the ground, by your legs and lowered you to his face, “I love you, shitty gremlin.”

You giggled and pressed your lips against his, and you had no idea how much you liked seeing him covered in ash and smelling of sweat. You threaded your fingers through his hair and kissed him even more, you open your eyes to see his vermillion ones lidded with hidden lust. You tried to push him away, up he pressed forward by entering his tongue into your mouth. A small moan escaped your lips and one of his hands firmly grasped your plump booty.

An obnoxious throat clearing is heard and you stop to see everyone at the station starring in your direction making you blush. “I just wanted some cake, not a make out session,” Denki said. Bakugou lowered you and shot you a suggestive smirk, he leaned into your ear and said “Thank you Princess, when we get home you receive such a good spanking.” You shot him a look and he showed off devilish smirk, he knew what you liked too well.

And you were going to get it once you got home that evening.

Stan: What do you call Eminem singing "On Fire"?

Normal Human: What?