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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major
      Character_Death, No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Bakugou_Katsuki/Kirishima_Eijirou, Bakugou_Katsuki/Midoriya_Izuku,
      Bakugou_Katsuki/Todoroki_Shouto, Bakugou_Katsuki/Uraraka_Ochako, Bakugou
      Katsuki/Yaoyorozu_Momo, Bakugou_Katsuki/Everyone, Bakugou_Katsuki_&_Class
      1-A, just_really, whatever_comes_to_mind_is_what_is_on_here, its_just_all
      katsuki_centric, like_one_shots_but_the_one_common_thing_is_katsuki, i
      love_him_-_Relationship
  Character:
      Bakugou_Katsuki, Midoriya_Izuku, Kirishima_Eijirou, Todoroki_Shouto, ill
      add_them_as_i_go_along_-_Character, i_swear_there_will_be_females, Jesus
  Additional Tags:
      Bakubowl, katsubowl_-_Freeform, I_JUST_LOVE_KATSUKI_WITH_EVERYONE_AND_I
      CANT_DECIDE_WHICH_IS_BEST_DON'T_JUDGE_ME, Bakugou_Katsuki_Swears_A_Lot,
      Tsundere_Bakugou_Katsuki, different_prompts_which_prompt_me_to_write,
      okay_ill_stop
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-07-24 Updated: 2017-08-21 Chapters: 2/? Words: 1347
****** Bakugou Katsuki -and all the little things that concern him- ******
by CaptainHuggyFace3218
Summary
     So, I have been falling in love with a character named Bakugou
     Katsuki (I feel as if I may reach the point of obsession as I did
     with Hinata Hyuga) and I needed to let these feelings loose. I can't
     choose one pairing (wowow, im having hinata flashbacks) SO IM GOING
     TO DO THEM ALL AND YOU'RE GOING TO LIKE IT. thank you.
Notes
     to begin or not to begin
See the end of the work for more notes
***** Begin (KatsuDeku) *****
He was never taken a man who enjoyed simple pleasures, something he didn't
really care to pay attention to. For all the shits he gave, they all could
stuff their faces in day's old rotten eggs; besides, there was only one thing
he needed, one thing that no one (like that Halfie) could take from him. 
"K-Kacchan?" The thing in question shifted in their bed, yawning away from
Katsuki first before turning to face the blond male. Izuku rubbed his eyes,
blinked twice, and then blushed fully when Katsuki's eyes didn't waver from
his. "A-Ah, how long have you been awake?" The color of his cheeks traveled to
his neck and disappeared to his chest, disappointedly becoming covered by his
grey shirt and Katsuki was tempted to follow it. "Have y-you been watching me?
Well, I mean you could; we have been dating for five years and I know that you
don't like me recording the time but I just had to mark it in my calendar so
please don't be angry with me even if-" 
The smaller male gasped when warm hands touched his cold cheeks. It felt as if
his heart was in his throat (he couldn't breathe-couldn't breathe-only think of
red eyes and pink lips) so he froze in place. Rough fingers were gentle as they
caressed each singular freckle (as if each one were important-as if he were
important). "Kacchan?"
Katsuki shifted closer, so close that Izuku could feel his breath on his face,
willowing out to his cheeks and the hand that laid upon one. Their foreheads
touched and Izuku was tempted to close his eyes from the rarely shown affection
by Katsuki, but he wanted to watch the calmness of Katsuki's face. "Kacchan..."
He wasn't allowed to say anymore as his lips were stolen by pretty pink ones
(that were apparently soft too); he couldn't bring himself to mind. In fact, he
couldn't even breathe as the blond suddenly nipped and sucked his bottom lip,
not giving him time to recover (the only thing it seemed as if he gave was
nothing, but everything Izuku would ever need). Izuku panted as he he breathed
in, leaning into the palm still offering him warmth. He gave a slight chuckle.
"N-Not that I mind Kacchan, but why are you so happy?"
Izuku squirmed when Katsuki didn't answer. It seemed as if the blond was
searching for something and Izuku was anxious to find out what. "W-What's up?"
A slight smirk grew on the man's face and Izuku paled. "Do you really want to
know?"
A whispered 'yes' made it past his lips.
"Do you really want to fucking know, that bad, Deku?"
"Yes! Kacchan please."
Katsuki let the smirk fully spring onto his face and pecked his partner's lips.
"Before you fucking interrupted me with all your mumbling and shit, I was just
thinking..." He moved to Izuku's neck and laid seige upon it. 
When Katsuki didn't finish his sentence, Izuku let out a whine. "Kacchan!"
Izuku could feel the blonde's chest rumble, could feel it vibrate against his
own, and he thought to himself that there isn't anywhere else he would rather
be. "Fucking Deku..." the laughter continued on for a while, until it stopped
and then it was only Katsuki breathing on his neck. He trembled when he felt a
hot tongue lick the salt upon his skin. 
"I was thinking-" red, red eyes pierced his own with a seriousness that Izuku
knew Katsuki used for battles (and himself). In a quiet voice, he said
seriously, "-I was thinking that I could stare at you forever and I would
probably never Deku, and I mean never grow tired of looking at you."
He couldn't breathe. "Kacchan..."
Katsuki pushed Izuku off the bed, laughing when he heard the tell-tale sound of
a person hitting the ground. "Now, stop distracting me freckle face and let me
make our fucking breakfast!"
"But, Kacchan!" Izuku scrambled up, trying to fight his way out of the sheets
and make a path to the teasing blonde. "What did you just say?"
"You heard me the first time shitty nerd!"
"But Kacchan, say it again!"
"Fuck you and all of your mushy shit!"
***** Choke (KiriBaku) *****
Chapter Summary
     Bakugou likes something but Kirishima doesn't
Chapter Notes
     warning: inclinations towards choking, don't read if that triggers ya
     Also, if you want to see a certain ship, please let me know, and I'll
     take it into consideration
     Or if you want longer chapters, well, also let me know XD
See the end of the chapter for more notes
He couldn't really describe the feeling of drowning to him, but even if he
couldn't, he knew for a fact they had different opinions of it.
To him, it was like going underwater in the ocean. That feeling of the waves
crashing overhead, threatening to keep him down forever. It took his air in the
form of rising bubbles until they stopped and it began to give. It filled his
chest in a different way from when Kirishima held his hand after ecstasy, but
it filled his chest all the same.
To his partner, it was feeling the weight of his stare. Those red eyes sinking
into his, eyes softening until their lips meshed as they grew closer. It was
like the melting of butter, soft and fast, and he fell into it with no regrets.
He wanted -no needed- those rough hands on him so he dragged them to his chest
and let Bakugou burn him. He couldn't breathe. The way he stroked, the way he
looked, the way he touched- oh kami- he couldn't breathe.
Bakugou knew it wasn't fair to ask this of him. Everytime time, he said to
himself, this was the last time. The look in Kirishima's eyes -that look that
clogged up his throat and clenched his fists- it was guilt. When hard hands
wrapped around his throat and tears fell onto his chest, Bakugou only sighed
into it.
He was drowning in the pain being presented to him. He didn't care that
Kirishima couldn't look at him with pain free eyes.
"Bakugou... I don't," he ran a nervous hand down his own thigh to help clamp
down on his doubts. "I don't think I can do this anymore. I can't- you just..."
"I die?" Kirishima's head snapped forward as the man he loved leaned in and
grabbed ahold of his hand. "Stupid, you forget I can't die."
Resolve flashed quick. "You forget that I make you stop breathing." Hands
gripped harder.
Kirishima sucked in a deep breath as Bakugou moved to trace a vein on his neck.
"You make my breath catch," the red head shivered as a pink tongue traced his
jugular, "in a lot of different ways."
Right as Bakugou's jaw opened to get a larger taste, Kirishima pushed him away
and stood up. His blood ran hot with anger -or was it need? He didn't know
anymore- which caused him to slightly raise his voice. "This, you dying, isn't
a joke! It may be to you, but to me, and my morals... it's not... it's not what
I thought I'd be."
"Thought you would be? What the fuck is that?" Bakugou stopped the urge to
touch -to bite- and laid upon the bed with his hands propping up his head.
"You're not making any fucking sense."
Kirishima gulped down a large breath as he took a seat again. "You do die. You
say you don't, but you stop breathing. Your eyes just-" his eyes turned towards
the ceiling, hoping that if he watched the fan go round and round enough, the
tears wouldn't fall out. "You die Bakugou, while I watch."
"Idiot." A cold hand brought a warm palm to the center of his chest. "You feel
that? My heart doesn't beat. It hasn't- for years. And I don't need to breathe,
it just helps me fucking hide from them."
"I-I know that, but-"
"If you don't like it, we won't do it anymore."
"But, you like it-"
"Shut the fuck up!" Bakugou squeezed the hand in his just a bit harder. "You
don't like it. That's all you had to fucking say, dipshit."
The hand on Bakugou's chest was soon replaced by a head. "Okay."
"Okay then. Now you better stop fucking acting like a kicked puppy."
The feeling of drowning in his chest was replaced with laughter. "A cute puppy,
though."
"Shut up."
Chapter End Notes
     Eh, sorry about the length. 1) I wanted this one shot thing to be
     open ended, not just me telling ya what happened. 2) I just wanted to
     talk about this topic that came up between a friend and I about
     kinks. One of the topics that we hit when discussing this was the
     fact that someone may be into something while the other isn't. Now,
     we didn't really know what would happen (like would they still do the
     kink or just not do it) but what we did know was that if one of the
     partners wasn't comfortable doing it, you can't force them. I hope
     this was visible
     Also, this is for Kacchan (that guest person I cannot reply to).
     Yeah, I update when I feel inspiration and with bipolar depression,
     well, I can't promise that I'll always be able to update quickly. For
     that, I am sorry, and if there is any problems with this chap, just
     lemme know
End Notes
     tell me if you felt any thing, and I mean ANYTHING
     see you next time my lovelies
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