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g: fluff <33

cw: none

"When I said lets go on a date, the keyword was 'go'. So why the hell are we sittin here with these masks on our face?" Katsuki asked. You rolled your eyes picking up a hello kitty under eye mask. "You said I could choose where we go, and if thats our apartment that should be fair. Right?" Sighing he mumbles a 'whatever, as long as your happy.'

You smiled softly, "Thank you kats." Just then your alarm went off, signaling for both of you to take off your masks. "Fucking finally." Taking the end of the mask, he quickly pulled it off. Tossing it in the trash can, giggling you took yours off as well and grabbed his rag getting up from your vanity bench and walked over to where he was sitting on the bed and cupped his cheek and began to pat what was left of the mask into his skin. "Your such a baby sometimes katsu." You commented making him suck his teeth, Before pressing a kiss to his lips, "But I love it yknow." You admit, smiling.

"Your lucky your cute dork." He mutters before pulling you back in for another kiss. "Who knew you you could be so sappy." You teased, dropping the rag as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "I wasn't, until I met a short cutie who insists on doing skin care routines as a date."

"And do you love that cutie?"

"Hell yea."

and therapy too actually

luna!! how’d you think bkg would be acting if him & his so did the couples quiz from gq?? like is he shy bc of the camera or straight up flirting like normal 😩🫣

omg i literally got this same ask months and months ago and i swear i’ve been meaning to answer !! i wanted to watch more of the interviews like research so i have a better idea so let’s gooo

gq couple quiz with bakugou !!!

okay so imagine what you want but i loveeeee how saweetie dressed in hers and quavos with the long dress she looked so BEAUTIFUL so yns in that and i’m imagining bakugou in a basic ass black t-shirt and black jeans with all black jordan’s. you both almost aren’t dressed for the same occasion but i think he loves when you look immensely better than him so all the attention is on you. he’s obviously got the face card though, his face is perfect with it.

he sits leaning forward on his knees, like elbows on his knees while you’re upright on your chair. you might even rest your feet beside him or on his knees and he like touches your ankles or something.

OKAY and in the interview when the questions start i imagine him being very quiet, smug and cocky. not shy at all and of course flirts with you. he’s confident in all his answers and when he speaks to you his eyes flick to your eyes and your lips.

in between questions when your flicking through the cards, he’s running his hand up your ankle, “y’look beautiful. love the dress.” then plays with the bottom. and i think you both never have interviews together maybe the second one so all his personal staff are low-key like who is this??? where’s dynamight gone?? and then you who’s used to his compliments but not always infront of cameras and a crowd, you’re looking at your cards then at him grinning sweetly, in a little whisper “thank you baby.”

sorry not to be cliche but he gets them all right lol the ones he doesn’t he gets a little louder and fights for his answer. also thinks of answers that you didn’t think of yourself and you’re like, “oh that’s true, i like that also i forgot about that.” and then if you’re saying his answers wrong he’s like “that’s not BLEEP-ing fair!! you literally ate it yesterday.” and you’re huffing, “trueeeeeee.”

and when he keeps getting them consistently right and he looks soooo smug with it, saying the answers in such a calm voice with eye contact you end up getting flustered with how much attention he gives you as a whole. right now and in your whole relationship. a little overwhelming i think. has you processing it in a whine, “you’re so annoying.” and he’s grinning, “i just know you baby.”

switches positions to lean back on the single sofa with his arms crossed and man spreads. definitely scoots his chair closer to you mid interview too and the producers don’t have it in them to correct him to move back because of filming purposes lol

“what’s my favourite feature of yours?” and katsuki’s rubbing his thumb against his lip in thought and he actually takes longer than a second to answer unlike the others. “my BLEEP.” he’d say so calmly before bursting out laughing when your mouth gapes open and you slap his knees. “shut up oh my god katsuki! be serious.” “i was baby but you love my pecs and thighs.” then he slaps his thighs loudly and you’re groaning again, “can’t you go with a sweet one like your eyes or hair or something?” “what’s wrong with my pecs and thighs? you tell me you love them all the time.” another huff, “fine. two points.”

“what’s three things i hate about you?” and katsuki does a short grunty laugh, “BLEEP. probably everythin’.” and you laugh patting his knee, “not true baby, c’mon.” “you hate my job—,” “what, no don’t say that that sounds so bad!!” “okay fine, you hate how dangerous my job can be and how we have to have long periods of time apart.” and the tone suddenly switches, he gets more somber and your bottom lip jolts out like you wanna cry. “no, nope doesn’t count. that’s your job, not you.” then he grips your chin and kisses you quickly then leans back in his chair, “i’m perfect aside from that.” he smiles, squeezing your knee to get you back, “erm BLEEP you hate when i wake up early because you always wanna lie in with me and you hate when i bite my nails when i’m stressed.”

and when he’s asking the questions, “what pisses me off?” “everything pisses you off.” “not with you, you don’t piss me off.” you shake your head, listing things off with your fingers, “you hate when i don’t say i love you back immediately,—“ “yeah i BLEEP-ing hate that” “—when i eat too fast because you know my stomach will hurt later and i’ll moan to you about it,” “i’m doing that for your own good though,” “—when you send me a selfie and i don’t compliment you—“ “yeah that’s rude! i sent you a pic and you ignore it!”

“what do i love about you? you’re not gonna get this right.” “you say you like my hair a lot. you always sniff my head and i have to slap your hand when you wanna touch it.” “true but not the right one.” “really? then… my smile?” “again true, but not what i’m thinkin’ of.” “huh? what is it then? if you’re gonna say something like my ass—,” “i do love your ass but everything.” and you freeze for a second, “that’s so cute!! what’s your favourite?” “nah i’m asking you now. what’s my favourite thing about you?” “my ass?” “your ass.”

the end would be like, “i didn’t get one BLEEP-ing one wrong.” “you did good baby” and you’d rub his jaw like a dog, squishing his cheeks, “you knew more than i thought.” “told you i pay attention, always listening to you.”

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Hello, how are you? If it's ok, may I have trope #3 with Mammon? 💕

Congratulations on 1.5k, by the way! 👏👏 You deserve all of us!

a/n: thank u sm love, mwah hope you enjoy this as much as i did

HUDDLE FOR WARMTH — MAMMON X GN!READER

"yep, we really ran outta luck.."

mammon sighed and plopped down on the edge of the bed where you had been sitting on for the past few minutes. there was not a single moment during this entire day where you had thought to get stuck in such an unfortunate situation.

the both of you were on a three day vacation during autumn season in the human world and planned on making the most out of it in your hometown, however after it started pouring outside you ran towards your apartment in need for any kind of cover. things started to change for the worst once all the power went out for both you and your neighbours.

"can't get worse than this now, could it? i mean outta all the things that could happen, the heater turned off and now we're gonna freeze to death." the demon next to you trembled due to the cold temperature in your room. there was simply no other solution than to stay under all the weighted blankets you had gathered around.

mammon gave you a quick side eye and huffed before continuing to complain about his current situation. he was lucky that it was quite dark in your bedroom, because you could have immediately noticed the faint blush that painted his cheeks otherwise. his heart was thumping loudly in his chest at the idea of being all alone with you in a dark, cold and closed area, yet he tried his best to keep his composure in front of you as per usual.

"can't believe ya don't even have a damn candle in yer house. s— seriously what kinda human doesn't have them in case of an emergency like this.." the second oldest mumbled as he sneakily stole a few glances your way to make sure that you weren't actually freezing to death like he had said jokingly. he couldn't hide the obvious worry on his face when he saw your fingertips slightly trembling as well.

you hummed in response, feeling a bit guilty for dragging him into this even though you can't control the weather. the flashing images in your mind of mammon being all happy and smiles in the morning replayed over and over again. he had prepared so many ideas to do while out in the city and even burned his tongue twice because of how exited he was to try out the new warm drinks from your favorite coffee shop you had wanted to introduce him to a long time ago.

wrapping the heavy blankets around you some more, you sighed and laid back onto your pillow. "sorry, i didn't see this coming. especially not a thunderstorm in the middle of the day." a sudden flash of lightning lit up the entire space and that's when you saw how far away the avatar of greed was sitting from you. it looked like he was doing just fine, yet you noticed his furrowed brows and his slender fingers that played with his silver ring— which indicated that he was either nervous about something, or that he wanted to ask you a question that he was too shy to actually ask face to face.

"i— it's not yer fault.. that's not what i was tryna say at all, so ya don't have to apologize." the second oldest muttered before he slowly scooted closer towards your body, trying to make his actions seem unintentional. "i know, i just feel bad for ruining our little date like that, i could have checked the weather app so th—"

a strong, warm pair of arms wrapped around your middle before you could finish your sentence. the warmth that radiated from the demon's body was more than enough to let you relax into his tight embrace. "ya don't have ta feel bad for this, after all—" his hand found its way up to cup one cheek, guiding your head to face his that rested next to you on your pillow. "— i finally have the perfect chance to have ya in my arms, as close as possible, with no one disturbin us."

his eyes weren't looking into yours, not even for a moment, however it was obvious that he meant everything he said by the flustered look on his face. "besides, there is nothin' more in this world that i want than to spend my time with you like this. cuddlin', huggin' and fallin' asleep next to each other with no care 'bout what happens outside."

the corners of his lips curled up in a slight smile while his half-lidded eyes looked down at you with adoration from time to time. it wasn't unusual for the second oldest to act all lovey-dovey with you when you're both alone; in fact, you can't help but long for his loving words and that honeyed voice of his that spoke those sentences. that same demon also knew that he would never act like that with anyone else. you had truly changed him in a way he had never imagined to change.

a loud thunderbolt coming from outside seemed to have flipped a switch inside of him as he immediately went back to his usual self. "a—anyways! i'm holdin' ya like this so ya won't freeze due to this damn cold, so ya better be grateful for me." mammon buried his head into the crook of your neck to hide the obvious blush that spread through his entire face once he realized what he had said to you. "a– and no, i'm n-not embarassed. don't ya get any ideas like that in yer head."

you giggled at the sudden change, yet you were glad that he could make the best out of the unfortunate situation— not like he ever fails to do so, of course. you liked the fact that you could depend on him to lighten up the mood whenever something like this happens.

"mhmm alright, if you say so, love." you slowly stroked the back of his head as your other arm held onto his back. mammon gasped a little at the nickname you called him out of the blue and his heart almost jumped right out of his chest. you couldn't get enough of his small, adorable reactions every time you called him by a cute name. the demon never gets used to them, no matter how much he hears you say those into his ears.

"d- don't say that–" his fingers gripped onto your shirt as he tried to hide his face from your sight even more. "m'kay, what about... dear or, darling?" another incomprehensible noise left his lips in response. "d- damn it.. ya tease.."

he didn't give you any time to think before swiftly lifting his head up and crashing his lips onto yours. the kiss was desperate, yet slow and full of love as his hand sneaked from your waist to rest on the back of your neck to deepen it.

after a couple moments had passed by, the second oldest breathlessly pulled back to gaze down at your face from underneath him. "tch.." oh, how weak he was when it came to you. only a quick glance at your facial expression has his heart pounding in his throat over and over again and he couldn't stand it.

"more." his soft blue eyes finally looked straight at you, before he leaned back in for another kiss.

"i love ya, mc."

Hello💕 could i request a drabble where bakugou picks up yn from the airport ( or vice versa, like him coming from a mission) and he (or yn) are in a comfy tracksuit coming from a 7 hour flight and when they reach the airport they run to eachother and its all cute and fluffy😊 have a nice day!!

i got this ask AGES AGO and i’ve been planning to write it since then and well here it is :)

polaroid pictures (2.3k)

cw: none, cute fluffy stuff, i guess kinda suggestive at the end but nothings clearly stated :) (carboot = car trunk)

“holy fuckin shit i missed you.”

bakugou hasn’t seen you in three months. three long, drawn out months on a stupid mission abroad. before you, bakugou didn’t mind these overseas missions. he thought they were interesting and exciting, the faster or slower pace of crime wherever he is but now he was losing patience like a leaky bathtub. anyone else on the mission could vouch for bakugou’s intolerant behaviour these past few weeks. extra snappy with his responses, as soon as he didn’t need to be around anymore, he’d banish himself to his room and he was definitely rougher than he needed to be with villains. just overall completely irritable. reminded himself of his younger self, carrying all this anger with no place for it.

and it definitely didn’t help that where they were stationed was so far away from a phone tower that he had no service to even call you or wi-fi to message you. he hasn’t heard your voice in weeks, he felt like half of him was missing. only managing with the cute little polaroid pictures you’d send him in your weekly letters, which he kept on him at all times in his wallet and hero outfit pockets. bakugou truly felt he was thrown back in time, hugging your perfume scented letters to his chest and tugging on the roots of his hair when he reads your cursive “i miss you katsuki! love you so much!” so not only bakugou, but the whole team was happy that today he finally gets to see you.

on the plane was when he finally managed to get service, snuggled in his first class window seat. he had a blanket over his lap, his airplane neck pillow adjusted and was texting you with the face of a little boy on christmas day.

9:06pm: Hey baby

9:09pm: KATSUKI? you’ve got service again ??!!?

9:09pm: I CANT WAIT TO SEE YOU

9:10pm: wanna give u a big fat kiss

9:10pm: I can’t wait to see you too

9:10pm: I’ve missed you fucking much felt like I was going crazy

9:11pm: They’re already bullying me to switch my phone off

9:11pm: I’ll text you when I land okay? You’re still meeting me right?

9:12pm: of course !! wouldn’t miss it for the world xoxo

9:12pm i’m gonna nap so i’ll be up to get you

9:13pm: I’m gonna kiss you so hard when I see you. Make up for leaving you all alone.

9:13pm: i’m looking forward to it :) see you later katsu love u

9:13pm: Love you too

and for the first time in three months, katsuki was able to sleep peacefully with a smile on his face.

4:26am: Hey baby I hope your ass is not sleeping

4:26am: Plane just landed gonna get my luggage

4:27am: See you in 20?

now you’ve been waiting in this airport, curled up on a seat, playing games on your phone for about 45 minutes. or at least you’ve been trying to. excited anxiety was buzzing through your limbs at just the thought of seeing your lover again. the sound of any deep voice has your head is up and searching like a meerkat, hoping that it would be katsuki coming towards you. though after the seventh time you’ve just assumed he'd text you when he’s closer, like he’s been doing so far with his reliable updates.

you’ve made sure to arrive extra early, bare faced and complete in your comfiest tracksuit. it was nearly 5am after all and you’ve been considering taking a nap on these uncomfortable hard plastic chairs but the thought of missing katsuki coming through shakes you completely out the thought. giving up on the fact your phone wont be able to hold your attention a moment longer you just took up people watching.

the airport, you guess unsurprisingly, was still buzzing at nearly 4:30am. people arriving and people leaving. a flurry of suitcases and backpacks. you watched couples run in the arms of partners, parents and friends. one thing you could feel so clearly, sitting on this vibrant blue plastic chair was love. love from families clumped together rushing to catch a flight or two lovers walking towards the exit their hands all over each other, the after effect of not seeing each other for so long.

and of course, you could feel the longing, waiting, bubbling love inside yourself. twisted into nervousness with your foot bouncing on the floor, eyes flying to the departures entrance waiting for your blonde boyfriend to come through.

and when your phone beeped, a shining text that should really make you almost blow up with excitement, that he's only twenty minutes away, you smiled to yourself and slowly but surely slid into a little nap.

4:30am: okay !!! im just sitting on the blue waiting chairs by your entrance hope you havent forgotten what i look like

with a dramatic roll of his eyes and a shiny grin that revealed a sliver of gum, bakugou slipped his phone back into his pocket. that was so far the fourth time he's read your text, even flicking through the polaroids he had, always on hand just so he could see your pretty little face.

it was kinda amazing, the way his heavy eyes and tired limbs were completely forgotten when the picture of you was so vivid in his mind. so with his hood on to cover his bed hair, oversized hoodie on his top half and comfy joggers on his bottom half, he grabbed his suitcase from his assistant. with a tight lipped nod to his team, mumbling something about how theyd be in contact soon, he held onto his backpack for some type of stability as he stepped through the gate to find you.

and stare bakugou did. he scanned the airport, checking multiple times he was at the entrance he told you he'd be at and searched for your figure... somewhere. bakugou couldnt see you anywhere, even standing on his tiptoes to be completely sure you werent in a random corner. just when he was about to pull out his phone, he noticed movement on the blue waiting chairs, the ones that back was facing him. the figure jolted up abrupty, looking around in a panic before finally turning around and looking at him with a sleepy gaze.

bakugou released his clenched hand on his suitcase handle, taking off on a full speed run over to you. the smile on your face couldn’t be contained, cheeks so high, half your vision was blocked. you took off in a stumbling sprint to katsuki, who looked exactly the same as he left you. albeit a little sleepier, squishy travel pillow around his neck which pushed his cheeks up making him look all the more cuddly.

though everything was a blur, less than a second to think and you couldn’t control your own legs, neither your arms as you wrapped them around his massive figure. bakugou did the same, catching you effortlessly, arms sliding around your waist to merge you into his body. he had your feet off the ground, allowing you to koala wrap your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. you heard him make a big inhale into your hair like he was breathing you in, before a satisifed hum left his throat.

"holy fuckin' shit i missed you," he mumbles, all muffled as he nuzzles into your neck. his eyes were screwed shut like he had to memorise the way your body felt on his. you couldn’t help but stifle a giggle.

bakugou felt he could breathe again. the restriction he felt in his chest these past three months was gone now you were finally, finally in his arms.

you pulled away from his neck to face him, lifted slightly higher with his hands now resting on your ass to prop you up. you cupped his handsome face, rubbing your thumbs back and forth over his flushed cheeks. he was still the same. an extra scratch on his left cheekbone and his eyebrows were a little fluffy without your usual upkeep on them but it was still him. his ruby eyes gleamed at you like jewels, bouncing to each of your features like he couldnt believe you were right in front of him.

"i've missed you too, katsuki. so much," your words came out a little dry and scratchy from your mini nap but katsuki recognised them all the same. you raked your hands through his hair as his hood flopped off. "love the bed hair," you whisper to him, rubbing your nose softly against his.

bakugou's laugh came out as a single breath and a shake of his chest, "could say the same about you, pretty girl." then with the faintest brush of his lips against yours he breathes, "d'you mind if i kiss you, mhm?"

you let your lips do the talking for you, meeting his almost in an act of desperation. firstly it was a firm kiss on his plush lips before both of your teeth kept hitting each other from your incessant smiling. "stop fuckin' smiling, i wanna show you how much i love you." he whines, bouncing you in his arms causing your legs to reflexively tighten around his waist.

the action makes you gasp so you tug his ear lightly in defence, "you're smiling too, idiot."

"yeah, whatever. just gimme one kiss and we can get the fuck outta here. can you do that for me baby?" he says it with a flirty slur to his words, the beginning of his sentence starting on your eyes and ending your lips. you could tell from the twitch of his nose, his top lip rubbing at his septum causing his lips to pout. his whole body was begging to have you tied with his.

"i think i can do that," you purr, pecking his bottom lip, "just for you."

and bakugou takes action first, one hand shifting to rest on the back of your hooded head to eagerly join your lips together. his tongue is like silk as it brushes against yours, immediately making your legs feel like jelly. if he wasnt holding you up at this moment, you would have been a limp pile on the floor.

together, your lips move in tandem, and it feels like you havent seen each other in years. the way your hands clutch onto the fabric of his hoodie and his to yours to get as close as humanely possible. it feels like you have to learn him all over again and keep every memory of the way he feels, smells and tastes locked away deep within your heart.

you pull away from him, his head chasing after your lips. "katsuki baby, we should go home now. we can do this there," you pant, breathlessly. your hands unlink from around his neck and slide down to his collarbones.

bakugou sighs, his forehead falling onto yours, his lethargy finally settling over him. "mhm yeah okay, one more kiss." he mutters and you give it to him, like you'd give him anything he'd ever ask for.

you peck his kiss-bruised lips not once or twice but thrice before he reluctantly plops you back onto the ground. immediately grabbing your hand tightly like someone would take you from him any minute.

hand in hand you both walk to the exit, you rattling about what you've been up to recently while bakugou listens quietly because "i don't wanna talk about what i've been doing, i've been living through it. i wanna hear about you baby, tell me what shit you've been up too."

"do you want me to put your case in my boot?" you ask him when you halt infront of your car. you both stood in the middle of the airport carpark, the morning sky a flurry of orange shades settling over you both. your hood was back over your head to fight any chance of the harsh wind slapping against your neck.

"huh? baby i didnt lose my fuckin' arms when i was on the mission, as a pro hero i should add," he chuckles, wrapping a single arm around your waist and squeezing your ass to prove his point.

"shut up katsuki, i’m tryna be helpful," you reply, the melodic chirp of birds fluttering through your ears. you untangle yourself from him to bend your knees and place two palms sturdily on the side of his case. rising up, you slid his heavy case into your carboot.

bakugou's eyebrows raised, arms crossing across his chest as you did it easily, slamming the door closed and turning to face him with a cheesy grin. only slightly out of breath from the labour, "see. i can fend for myself when you're gone."

and your boyfriend, ruby pupils slightly dilated from lust, presses you to your car in one step. one hand rests under your hoodie at your waist and the other grips your chin. oh how he missed you. "did i mention how pretty you look today? and how fuckin grateful i was for your cute lil polaroids? mhm?"

you giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck, "i thought they would. a little boost of morale for you."

the brush of your eyelashes against your cheek as you blink up at him only makes bakugou grunt, as he stuffs his head into your neck like it would give him some relief. you look so gorgeous-- infront of him in one piece, all warm and snuggly in your tracksuit. even your brightly coloured crocs he hasnt commented on yet, everything makes him love you even more.

with a forceful wet kiss on your cheek, he pulls away from you at arms length or you'd probably both be there for another twenty minutes making out, "let's get the fuck home now. wanna hug you to sleep. been dreamin’ of it."

you brush a few ash blonde strands from his forehead, the golden morning glow shining on his flushed red cheeks and revealing the faint orange specks in his eyes, "yeah, lets go home."

happy christmas eve everyone !!! tell me what u think hehe