i would like to officially announce that i am no longer in love with anime men. instead, i am in love with painted men. my first crush: satan, ofc. always falling for the villains first. this is my man now.
nothing felt okay. this wasn’t unusual, per se, however it didn’t negate just how frustrating it was to have a whole day wasted by your own mind. relaying the same negative thoughts, over and over and over again.
you’re never going to get better, the medications don’t do shit, nothing will help, you’re nothing, you’re nothing, you’re worthless-
“hey.”
a weight pressed atop your shoulder. fluffy, ash blonde locks tickled at your ears. katsuki’s eyes bored into yours, his reflection in the mirror stoic and concerned. warm hands gently placed against your waist, grounding you. settling you.
DESCRIPTION:after all these years, he still has to fuck you like it’s your first time
CONTENT WARNING:heavy size kink, gagging (via panties), teeny bit of pain (but reader enjoys it??), slight praise— but it’s thought, instead of spoken out loud
PAIRING:aged up! pro-hero! bakugou x gn!afab reader
NOTE:the kitty wrote this n she doesn’t proof read
comments n reblogs are greatly appreciated! pls n thx
“Cut it out with all the whining, you’ve taken it hundreds of times before.” Bakugou’s voice is stern, and you know he’s not playing around. He’s right, though, you had taken him various times before. This didn’t change the fact that every time he fucked you, you felt like you were going to be ripped in half.
He drug the head of his cock through the lips of your pussy, collecting the arousal on the tip of his cock. Your jumped as you felt his cock slap against your clit roughly. It was always like this with Bakugou. He’d make you cream around his fingers until you were sensitive to the touch, then he’d strike.
You felt him begin to slowly push the head of his cock past your hole, causing you to instinctively clench around him. A calloused hand wrapped around your throat, a feeling that made your eyes snap wide open. Your thighs instinctively pressed closer together as you watched the way his jaw clenched.
