My Hero Academia One Shots ~Males x Reader~

Bakugo x Reader Photoshoot (HBD Bakugo)

I'm not evn going to make an excuse this time. I'm sorry, I will try to do better.

(Not my art)

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Quirk: Shutter- User can act like a polaroid camera by taking photos with their eyes and the photos coming out of their mouth. User must be careful with what they eat as different food groups cause different things to happen with the photo.

"Babe, I love you, but I'm not wearing a fucking flower crown." He seethed at the pink peony circlet in his tightly clenched hands.

"We are not debating this, we already made a deal, I told you that I would do one where I was holding a sign saying, 'I'm engaged to King Explosion Murder!'💕💕. Just think about how weird that is for me." He paused and thought, "Plus, you don't want to back out on this deal, that would make you seem weak." You teased. His eyes turned from the crown to you. The hot fire in them told you that you fucked up, you fucked up bad!

"Weak you said? Hm. Fine, I'll do it, take your picture, see how that turns out for you." He was too calm, but he was putting the flower crown on, and damn straight that you were going to take advantage of that. He sat in the bay window with his head pressed up against the glass looking out into the city with a peaceful contemplative look complemented with alluring bedroom eyes. You searched for the right angle with the golden sunlight hitting his face and when you found it, you closed your eyes. One odd facet of your quirk is that, while the photo is developing. Nervously you waited for the little trigger in your mind to go off, alerting you to the picture. You opened your eyes and mouth while the photo shoved itself out and into your awaiting hand. You looked back to see Katsuki removing the red and black flannel that had covered up his arms and had served as the colored accent to his grey tank top and deep blue jeans. His prominent arm muscles were flexed as he leaned on them over his crossed legs.

"Take another picture Y/n, I wouldn't pass up this opportunity." A trap, that's what this was. It was to see how badly you wanted to take a photo of him, and how badly you wanted to delay whatever was coming to you for taking photos of him in a flower crown; which was pretty damn bad.

"Fine." You smirked and closed your eyes again, waiting for the inevitable. You expected Bakugo to come up and tickle you or something, like he'd done in the past. But nope, the trigger went off in your head, and after a few seconds you had another great photo of Katsuki in your hands. When you opened your eyes, he was stripping another layer further. The shirt was completely gone and his luscious abs were revealed to you. A shade of pink flushed your cheeks, which you did your best to hide, but apparently it was obvious enough.

"What Y/n, is this too much, is this too far for you?" He nearly shouted that last part. Who did he think you were, some innocent school girl who was too embarrassed to hold a guys hand? No, that version of you was long gone.

"Hell no, bring it on." You tempered your tone into one of a steely resolve, but it had an undertone of questioning. He caught on but didn't fight it for once in his life. He sat in the middle of the bench, back against the window, head turned toward the sun, arms folded, and legs spread. You laid on the kitchen table to get the right angle, and clicked your eyes shut. Nervousness permeated your stomach as you literally couldn't get the clear image of Katsuki sitting with his legs open and abs out for all to see. You opened your eyes to grab the photo, when you nearly choked on the picture. Katsuki was laying with his back to the wall of the bay window in boxers and a flower crown.

"Are you okay Y/n?" Slight concern was conveyed in his tone but once he saw your plentiful freckles being highlighted by your rampaging blush, "Or are you giving up?"

"Nope!" You squeaked out and took the photo. Even as you grabbed the photo from your mouth, you didn't open your eyes for a minute, "Katsuki, are you dressed?"

"Why don't you open your eyes and find out?" He dared you. Damnit Katsuki.

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Katsuki stood, fully dressed, holding the flower crown out to you. Internally you sighed a sigh of relief. You grabbed it from him with quick embarrassed hands.

"I have to go wash some flower petals out of my hair, I'll be back in a minute or two." He placed a kiss on your forehead and walked down the hall towards your shared bathroom. You exhaled the anxious air that had been pent up in your lungs and dismounted the table, being careful not to knock any photos from the entire afternoon off the table. There were about 50 in total with the majority taking place at your local park, and of course a few taking place in the privacy of your home. You started going through them, sorting them into piles of ones that were good and ones that weren't. A photo of you standing on a bridge with the wind blowing your hair and long, red, bell sleeves behind you lay in your hands as you analyzed the lighting and color composition when arms wrapped themselves around your chest from behind and a gravely voice whispered into your ear.

"Good job today Y/n. Not only did you manage to exceed my expectations with how long you would last taking photos of me while I was slowly stripping, you managed to make me fall in love with you and your sexy body even more." The warm breath was tantalizing on your neck, "However, you made me wear that ridiculous thing. Then, you had the gall to make me keep wearing it. So, to summarize, I'm annoyed and horny as hell." His mouth traveled down your neck, finding a spot on its base to nibble. You groaned as he sucked and bit harder and harder, eventually drawing a round purple mark to the area. When he finally relented, you turned around and with just the same fervor, leapt up to kiss him.

You clasped your arms around his neck, bringing one to the back of his head and pulling his spiky hair towards your head while the other felt out his back and arm muscles. You were pushing with so much force that, while he could've easily stopped you, he wanted to see where this would go, so he let you push him to the couch where you climbed on top of his lap, effectively trapping him with your straddled hips. He started thrusting his hips up to kickstart yours into motion, which you immediately met with a fierce grinding motion. You pulled your hands back to his chest, slowly removing his recently added flannel shirt and tossing it across the room. He moved his hands to the inside of your vest and started toying with the collar of your shirt and your exposed bra straps. Your mouths moved in synchronicity, and even though you were topping him right now, his dominant kissing said otherwise. The heat of the moment required you to pull away for a moment, but that was all he needed to grab your hips and swing you around. However, his movement wasn't quite as suave as he expected and you fell too far down off the couch, and he slammed the left side of your head into the base of the couch.

"Ow!" You scooted back and grabbed the side of your head as tears rolled down your face.

A panicked "Shit!" escaped Katsuki as he jumped up and ran to the kitchen to grab an ice pack from the freezer. He sped back with a thin kitchen towel and a bag of frozen peas in hand which he extended to a still crying you.

"I'm sorry! How bad does it hurt?" You held the towel and peas to the side of you face.

"Probably about a 7. You are really strong, you know that?" You tried to give him a compliment through the dried tears on your face. He leaned forward and ever so lightly kissed you. This wasn't the rough, lustful makeout of before, this was a loving, apologetic almost, kiss. It felt light a light warm sprinkle after a heavy thunderstorm, it was fresh and sweet, like pineapple, but the undertone of the bitter acid was still there. A few moments later you sat back and looked at him.

"I love you so much Katsuki." Admiration glowed from your tone, "even when things don't go your way." You chuckled and sidled up next to him, head under his chin. His hand rose up and began to stroke your head.

"I love you too."

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