#bakugo scenarios

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tags:; Bakugo x reader, established relationship, mentions of food, fluff, domestic

wc: 955


You and Bakugo did not act like you two were dating. More like an old married couple that bickered way too much. Others around you had no idea how both of you hadn’t killed each other with the constant fights and attitude. But no one needed to know. The only thing that mattered was that Katsuki and you knew. He had dragged you at 7am to go to the farmers market. 7am on a Sunday morning was a death sentence to you. 

“Kats you can’t do this to me.” You grumbled into his pecs, drooling into his skin, laying on him like a personal heater. “Doll you gotta get up,” He said pinching your side. You moaned into his shoulder digging yourself into his warm side. “Baby go without me i’m sleepy.” You snuggled into him wrapping yourself into him. 

“Either you get up or I make you get up and we both know how that turns out.” 

“Leave me here to die.” You ignored his words and basked in his warmth like a cat in the sun. 

“Fine don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Katsuki said before gripping his hands on your sleepy body. 

“No!”

It was too bright and you were not in the mood. You were walking around the busy farmers market hand in hand with your boyfriend. He loved to cook so Katsuki would drag you to the farmers market to pick up ingredients. 

“You’re such a snob grocery stores are just as fine.” You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend 

“No it’s not. It’s full of pesticides and other junk bad for your body and Im not eating it.” He squinted in disbelief at you.

“Who cares?” You groaned 

“Who cares? I care my body is a temple and so is yours.”

“Yeah my body is a temple” You quoted with your fingers and laughed, “You hand feed me Mcdonald’s fries after nights out.” 

He laughed and smacked your side

“Ow!”

“That’s only because you refuse to eat anything else when you drink.” 

“So not the point.”

His arm was around your waist as you walked down the street of vendors. You had a tote bag on your shoulder. Wearing a short sundress and sandals to fit the hot weather that today. Bakugo had the ice coffee you forced him to get you in one hand and your waist in the other.  

“Give me.” You nudged him and he brought the ice coffee to your lips. 

“Thank you.” You hummed and he grunted. You leaned up and gave him a quick kiss. Katsuki tasted the semi sweet coffee flavor on your lips at your kiss. 

He was used to your princess treatment but that didn’t mean he didn’t get annoyed with you.

“What are we getting anyway.” You said eyeing the list he had sticking out of his pocket. 

“Vegetables.” He said dragging you from vendor to vendor. Your bag was getting heavier. 

“Don’t you dare.” You said at the tomatoes resting in his hands as he tried to decide which ones to pick. 

“You’re such a baby. Tomatoes aren’t that bad.” He said with bored vermillion eyes. 

“Says the person that will eat anything.” You whined.

“I cook so you’re going to like it.” He said exchanging money with the vendor. Katsuki slipped the heavy bag from your shoulder to his. 

“Hm…yeah i don’t know about that.” 

“You’re such a brat.” 

“And you’re an asshole.” 

The vendor was staring at both of you with wide eyed at your foul language to each other. It was a big contrast from usual couples. Most couples are lovey dovey and morning people who enjoyed spending time together and the farmers market. Quiet happy couples. You two were bickering and smacking each other, generally being assholes to each other. 

Katsuki tugged you to his side and both of you moved on to the next stall. 

“Here, you’re still cranky.” He said nudging the straw to your lips, still holding your drink. 

“I am not.”

You continued to sip your watered down coffee. The cup was tiny in his large grip and scarred knuckles. With only semblance of color are his reddened knuckles and a bright pink pinky finger you painted a couple days ago. 

“Yes you are. You’re not a functional person until noon or you drink caffeine.” He laughed showing his teeth at your glare. 

“No one is a functional person at 7am. You know who is. Psychos, psychos and you.” You retorted swatted his hand pinching your ass. 

“Yeah and this psycho is dating you.” 

You frowned at his words. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I would never date you.” 

But within the slaps he was giving loving squeezes, holding a coffee to your lips, and carrying the bag so you would be comfortable. It was the least he could do dragging you out of bed so early. 

After he finished his list you two walked bag to the car. He started to put away the groceries as you sit in the passenger seat waiting for him. Katsuki looked like was going to bite you when you tried to help. 

He sat down in the drivers seat and kissed your hand. Shifted the car into gear and rested his hand on your thigh as you played according to him your “god awful” music. Katsuki wouldn’t spend his Sundays with anyone else. Ready to go home and kick you out of the kitchen and cook both of you lunch as you played with your pets in the living room watching whatever show you were obsessed with now. Then to have you cuddle him and thank him for cooking, and forcing him to take an afternoon nap as your pillow.

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tags:; AFAB reader, established relationship, bakugo being mean, angst to fluff, shoto is your best friend

wc: 1.8k
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“Stop being a jackass.” you rolled your eyes at your boyfriend Katuski’s behavior.

“I’m not being a jackass you’re just being a bitch.”He sniped back with an attitude. His red eyes narrowing in anger

“Fine.” standing up and leaving the lunch table and sitting next to Shoto.You didnt have the energy to fight with him.

Shoto looked at you in surprise, you never sat with him at lunch and you had a scowl on your face.“What’s wrong y/n” He asked slurping cold noodles

Shoto and you were super close friends when you first started UA and of course that bothered Katsuki’s possessive ass but that didn’t stop you from having other relationships.

“He’s being annoying so iIm spending time away before I punch him in the mouth.” you grumbled ignoring the set of eyes boring into the back of your head. Shoto leaned over and saw Bakugo’s glare directed towards you from across the cafeteria.

Today was not a good day and you stupidly went to your boyfriend to feel better.

Shoto shrugged at your reply and kept eating his food as you changed the subject and discussed the upcoming homework with him.

In all honestly maybe you were blowing things out of proportion but you had just started your period and him calling you bitch really set you off.

For the rest of the day you avoided Bakugo only pissing him off further.

He got the notification on his phone it was your time of the month and felt bad for arguing and just wanted to make it up to you. You were especially sensitive during this time and in severe pain and he only made it worse.

During training he tried to partner up with you but you swiftly turned on your heel once he moved in your direction and partnered up with Mina instead.

Internally he was groaning in defeat but his scowl only deepened further at your obvious dismissal of him.

Why were you making things so damn difficult when he just wanted to apologize and give you a hug like you were craving.

When Mina body chucked you to the ground right as a cramp hit, you laid on the floor for an extra minute or two breathing heavily. Bakugo temporarily got distracted at you on the floor during his sparring with shitty hair and got clocked.

By the time he realized what had happened he was on the ground and Mina was helping you up as you limped to recovery girl.

Were you really in that much pain? Mina wasn’t exactly your biggest rival when it came to hand to hand combat.

“Hey man you all right?” Kiri asked with furrowed brows at his sparring partner’s distraction.

“Yeah it’s just y/n…” he responded not letting his eyes off of you.

“I’m sure she’s fine.” Kiri reassured as you disappeared down the hallway, gripping Bakugo’s hand and hauling him to his feet.

Training went on for another hour or so before Aizawa called it a day and dismissed the class.

Bakugo made a beeline for recovery girl’s office.

The sun was setting, golden light filling the room, when he burst into the infirmary to find you in bed with your arm slung over your eyes and slowly breathing.

At the noise you lifted your head and squinted at his figure at the door.

“What are you doing here?”

“What do you think dumbass i’m coming to check up on you.” He rolled his eyes and came to sit on the bed next to you.

“I don’t want you here, go away.” you groaned moving away from him and getting out of the bed.

“Hey! come on I didn’t mean what I said earlier please sit down.” He tried to coax you back into bed. Honestly hurt that you didn’t even want him near you.

You grabbed your book bag and slid on your shoes ignoring his presence. Going back to your dorm was for the best

Bakugo stood up from bed and tried to pry the book bag from your grasp.

“Seriously! don’t touch me.” you almost growled yanking the book bag from his grasp and quickly making down the hallway back into the dorms with him hot on your heels.

“Baby come on I didn’t mean it just was in a bad mood please just let me help you.” he pleaded as you began to unlock your door.

You snorted in disbelief. Everyone was in the commons room on the couches watching you two at your door.

Quickly opening the door and sliding in to slam it closed in his face. Bakugo groaned out on frustration before resting his head against the door.

He slowly turned to see all of class 1-A staring at him, “What are you extras staring at!” making everyone quickly avoid his gaze going back to whatever they were doing before.

You and Bakugo always came back to your dorms and stayed there together til dinner time then fell asleep together to get ready for school the next morning.

Now that he was locked out Katsuki was pissed. He plopped down on the couch with the rest of the class as they all joked when Denki smugly moved to sit next to him.

“So y/n is mad at you. What did you do?”

Bakugo side eyed him before running his hand over his face in frustration, “I called her a bitch and she’s on her period right now.”

Denki whistled lowly, “Damn you really are a lady killer.”

“I know alright but i didn’t know that she was on it today so.”

Urakaka piped up, “Still you shouldn’t be calling you girlfriend a bitch period or not. Not everyone has tough skin like you.”

He groaned for what seemed like the 50th time today knowing they were both right.

“I know okay! I don’t know how to fix it she won’t even give me the time of day!”

“I would give her time right now her emotions are way too scattered for her to think clearly about an apology.” Uraraka advised

You were known for being a pretty normal tempered person but when it was your time of the month you were either a sobbing mess or would rip someone’s head off for breathing too loudly around you. Bakugo knew this and always was extra cautious around this time not wanting to be victim to your emotions. He would cuddle you with his warm hands and bring you extra food so you wouldn’t pass out and dote on you being the perfect boyfriend. Not a boyfriend that called you a bitch.

Crying into your pillow no amount of pain killers were working for your cramps and your boyfriend called you a bitch today. Everything was terrible and you just wanted to disappear.

It had been a couple hours since you locked Bakugo out and you were getting dehydrated.

You slowly crawled out of bed and went into the kitchen to get some water when the ice machine was broken. Now this isn’t something to cry about usually. But that seemed like the last straw today.

Rolling your eyes you already felt the tears starting to drop.

God this is so stupid you just wanted ice.

At a noise you turned seeing Shoto enter the kitchen.

He frowned at your sad appearance, “Y/n why are you crying?”

“The stupid ice maker is broken.” you said staring at your half full glass

Shoto blinked before making his way over to you and producing a shard of ice in his hand and dropping it in your glass.

The tears wouldn’t stop but you kind of felt relieved. He was always the one nice person you could count on no matter what.

“Thanks Sho,” you whispered before giving him a hug.

It took months when you first became friends for him to accept high fives or hugs from you but slowly but surely you trained him to accept them.

He gently patted your head and rubbed your back.

“I know it’s your time of the month but you cry over ice?” He asked making you laugh.

“Yeah I guess I do.”

“Okay.”

You two slowly let go and Shoto went into the fridge to eat leftover cold sobo and started to eat it at the counter as you drank your water.

Shoto’s bluntness always made you laugh so the small talk took your mind off of things as you talked about whatever you wanted. Joking about his dad was always a favorite pastime of yours ever since Sho revealed what happened to him when he was little during a heavy all nighter last year.

As you finished your glass of water you heard the door slam from across the hall. You didn’t even need to look up to know who was walking into the kitchen with a foul attitude and heavy footsteps.

Shoto turned his head at the noise and looked at you before excusing himself from the kitchen. Not before gently patting your shoulder during his exit.

Dropping your glass in the sink, you waited on his yelling.

“Oh so you’ll spend your time with Icy-Hot but not me? Are you still mad from before?”

Turning your head you saw his squinted irritated eyes and crossed arms not five feet from you.

You wanted to laugh at his obvious question.

“Shoto is my friend so yes I like to spend time with him and yes i’m still mad about before.”

The cramps were twisting your insides and making your headache worse.

“I’m sorry I should’ve been more sensitive to you today but you’re being dramatic.” He sneered.

All you wanted was an apology but OF COURSE Katsuki had to say an excuse ridding him of responsibility. For once for him to be genuinely sorry, was that so much to ask when he said he loved you?

As you brushed past him before he shot out his hand out grabbing you and pulling you into his embrace.

Katsuki saw the dropped look on your face from his awful apology and internally started to panic. He couldn’t deal with this for a week, Katsuki needed you two to be okay.

You shoved him off and failed as his iron grip only tightened against his chest.

He started to rub your back soothingly.

“Stop touching me.” you muffled into his chest.

“I’m sorry I know you’re in pain. I shouldn’t have called you a bitch you’re not bitchy you’re just not feeling well. I know I can be a shitty boyfriend so let me make it up to you and go lay down in bed. I will cuddle you as much as you want.”

Finally relaxing at his words you let your face smoosh against his broad chest and let him rub his warm fingers down your spine.

“Fine I forgive you.”

He let out a small sigh of relief at your words and kissed the top of your head.

Kats carried you to your bed and held you until you fell asleep.

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