Continued one shots. Bnha x reader/mha x reader

pharaoh Bakugo, part 3✅

I hope some people wanted this because I'm making it (ps I'm writing this one on a computer!) Bakugo is a little horny for you... 😏

A cold morning. Being in such a warm blanket, and him waiting for his hot cocoa. His "wife" had shown it to him once and ever since then he has loved it too much! The warm tough on his tongue it had been years since has actually had a meal, it did matter what it tasted like or how hot or cold it was. He was glad to have something. Even if it was just a drink, he didn't care all he care was the little necklace around your neck. He knew wherever you went, heck when he wanted to he could listen in at your work, make sure your boss wasn't no creep.

Today though was your break before Christmas, it was two weeks before and he never knew what Christmas was, he asked you so many times that it seemed like you were becoming pissed. Who could blame him Christmas wasn't a thing when he ruled, his seen the museum in bright colors and lights, but he didn't think that was Christmas. You gave it away though because he asked why they did that and you told him. "That they hang up lights so Santa can see who believes in him. He didn't know who "Santa" was but you'll tell him something sooner or later.

"Ok you're all power ruler your hot cocoa." You said placing it done next to him. "Now sit." He spoke and you did, finally getting used to his act of being a "ruler." You would giggle about it in your head, instead of thinking of a king or emperor, you thought of the item that was mostly used in classrooms, but you wouldn't tell him that. It looked like he didn't like where you decided to sit, so he pulled you into his chest. You could hear his heart beat, it was weird, not like any human heart beat but on of course, not going as fast as it should be. Sometimes there were points in time where nothing could be heard.

"Are you going to turn that thing that shows moving pictures?" He asked "do you mean TV?" You asked as you grabbing the remote. Picking your favorite show to watch. Bakugo didn't understand it much. Why were people so cruel now? Yes he did kill many people and made them work till their death, but he never threw a child's last thing of her mother before she died into a fire. It reminded him of your boss in a way, as the movie went on he couldn't help but feel pity for this child, alone no one in life except for a dog.

Wait... it was just like him, being alone for so long watching as people came and gone. He couldn't die anymore... which means you would leave him some day like everyone. He hugged you tighter and he heard your voice. "Are you alright?" He huff. "No." He could feel you hold onto his arms. "It's ok, I've heard that pharaohs like you live for years to come. You don't have to worry, didn't you believe in reincarnation?" You asked him. "Y-yes." He huffed. "Well when and if I die, you will find me, right?" You asked him then placed your hand on his cheek and kissed the other.

Then he chuckled. "Or I can keep you like this for!" He started to tickle you, something he found to be quite enjoyable. "Bakugo! Bakugo! Stop it please!" You laughed trying to get him to stop tickling you. "No never!" He laughed. He then stopped. "I want that food the explosives in that warm box." He asked. "Do you mean popcorn?" You giggled at how he didn't know anything about this time period. "All right I'll go get it for you." You said getting up. He swears he saw your bust. His face reddened. Things popped into his head, he never had these thoughts before. He had seen you in just a shirt and underwear but these ideas were much more of you without clothes.

The way your skin felt agains his, the way your body moved. It was heavenly to him. Did the gods do something to him? He had never feel in love with anyone in is human life, before he was dead. Maybe they did do something to him. His grandfather was always telling him love was useless and that it just a waste of time, but he didn't know any better he was just a little boy. Now that he is older, he only wanted his true love. The one told in stories, the one you would be with for the rest of your life, and he thinks that's it's you. You were the one that made his heart beat so much, like it could bring him back to life.

He wished that you could have been with him all those decades before. Now he was dreaming of those days, when he ruled. It was hard but thing time was harder. Everyone could see him and not just you. "Bakugo, Bakugo!" You yelled at him. "I have been trying to get your attention for more than 5 minutes!!!!!!" You continued to yell. "God y/n I'm sorry I'm sorry." He huffed out. "I was thinking about you." He quietly spoke. "What was that?" You asked still a little piss. "Nothing alright princess?" He spoke reddened in the face. "Well here is your popcorn then, I'm going to take a shower." You spoke leaving the room.

He watch as you left, going into your room then your bathroom. He got up, leaving the popcorn, and going to the kitchen. Knowing you were going to make supper after your shower. He had never really cook before, and he was not about to try and cook something. You would have yell at him if you caught something on fire, or someone.

*knock knock*

He heard the door. You couldn't hear it so it was up to him. He was in human clothes but, he never understood why he couldn't wear his other clothes. He opened it and the person on the other end looked confused. "What do you want?" Bakugo asked. "Ummmm does y/n still live here or?" The person asked. "Yes, she's in the shower." Bakugo spoke calmly but a bit of an angry tone. "It's none of your businesses, and who even are you? Her bro-" "I'm her husband." Bakugo spoke in a much more angrier tone. "What? It's only been two months?!" He yelled. "What the hell if going on in here?!" A voice said from behind, Bakugo knew it was you. They looked at you still in bath towel.

"It's been two months y/n and you're married?!" He yelled at you, Bakugo couldn't take this asshole anymore but then you spoke. "Ummmmm excuse me? You were the one who cheated, you were the one who took my money away from me, and that's why I work at the trashy museum." Bakugo kinda felt sad, he knew that place since he first got there, but true it was trashy.

"Now leave before I call the police!" You yelled and walked up to the two, next to Bakugo. "And I would rather be with him than a dirt bag like you." That's when you grabbed bakugo's shirt and kissed him making sure your ex could see. "Fuck you." He then left. You shut the door.

"You ready for supper?" You asked in a much more calmer tone. "I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I" Bakugo could not speak. "I'll go make your favorite." You said as you walked to the kitchen. "Can I help?" Bakugo asked and you stopped in your tracks. You looked at him. "I want to know who to cook." He spoke. "Sure." You giggled.

—-time skip—-

You and Bakugo were laying in bed, just cuddling. He had learned how to cook, very fast, and after that he just wanted to sleep with you. "Bakugo I love you so much." You kissed him. He looked at you, and blushed. He hugged you. "Can we stay like this for some time?" He asked. "How about the whole night?" You asked. He kissed you. "Yea I would like that." Putting his head next to yours. He sniffed your hair. It smelled like strawberries. It reminded him of when he first met you. Sweet to all the children who asked you questions, the way you help older people finding something if they lost it. Cleaning the many items in the museum, you worked so hard to get where you are now.

Smiling at you, you were asleep, breathing lightly. The breath hitting his neck. Why did it make him feel home? Because this was his home, you we're his home, no you we're his life, and he would protect you till you died, and so on.