Another 2 For The 15-min Sketches On Buymeacoffee

Sweet “I’m sorry” sex in the shower with Bakugou.

ON MY KNEES

made by bloodybeni

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You like to call your boyfriend cute when you talk about him to your coworkers, saying things like: “He’s so cute, he cooks for me all the time!” or “My boyfriend just bought me this flower bouquet for our date! Isn’t he the cutest?” and it planted an image into your coworkers mind of your boyfriend being this soft looking guy. So they definitely didn’t expect a tall muscular guy with a face that literally embodies “if looks could kill” to walk into the building claiming to be your boyfriend and that you had asked him to pick you up. But it did help a little when you run into his arms telling how much you miss him and for a moment, they catch his hard face turned soft. Ok maybe he was a little cute.

-Sakusa, Ushijima, Kageyama, Iwaizumi, Tsukishima.

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This is entirely @boosyboo9206‘s fault.

Warnings: 18+, cult leader Bakugou, coercion, manipulation, gaslighting.

You’d never felt important until Bakugou Katsuki came along. Even though there was almost an entire sea of his congregation his gaze always seemed to focus in on you.

Your friends and family were trying to convince you that it was a cult, that he was blackmailing you and that it was dangerous. That Bakugou Katsuki shouldn’t be trusted, he was being seen as some sort of false prophet. But you knew better, you knew him better than anyone. And he would do anything for you.

“He’ll hurt you,”, “he’s dangerous.” The words locked away in the back of your mind as soon as you set eyes on Bakugou Katsuki again. It would be near impossible for anyone to convince you otherwise when you were in his presence. Your heart, your soul belonged to him.

So time and time again you disobeyed your friends and family and you came to see him, his warm palms holding your cheeks as he’d press a kiss to your forehead. Looking directly into your eyes as he told you how happy he was to have you here, how special you were. How you were his favourite.

That was the day you decided to move into the compound.

Kirishima came to you with warm eyes, wrapping you into a bear hug as he lead you past all the other followers in the settlement. Making you feel special as sets of eyes glowered at you from their positions, wishing that they were in your shoes instead. But they weren’t, you were the special one. Bakugou had told you time and time again, it was always you.

Leading you into Bakugou’s private quarters as he shut the door behind you, making your way over to Bakugou who was sat at his desk looking through various papers. The moment his tired, vermilion eyes glanced up at you his expression changed.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” no matter what he always managed to make you feel special.

That was the day he placed a necklace around your neck, a gift he’d reserved just for you. “A welcome gift” as he put it.

Bringing you towards his bed as he lay you on top of the comforter. Stroking his hands along your curves as he reminded you just how special you were to him, his number one.

The night you gave yourself to Bakugou Katsuki was the day you felt complete. The moment he could have told you anything and you would have blindly followed like it was his dying wish. If he told you to jump you’d simply ask “how high?”. Sitting comfortably in his lap as he acknowledged his congregation. Almost like some sort of supreme deity as his hands slowly smoothed over your thighs. Feeling his hard cock brushing against your ass as he adjusted his posture. Lips pressing onto your jaw as you looked down at the jealous crowd, piercing flares settled on your frame but you didn’t care. Not when you were the one that sat with him, that lay with him at night.

There was no way he was doing this with anyone else, and even if someone told you this was the case you wouldn’t believe them.

The only person that mattered was him.

Your family and friends were still trying to save you from inside the compound, even though you told them you didn’t need saving. That you were okay, that you were with the man you loved.

Security heightening around you as Bakugou sent his most trusted followers to look after you, spending any time without Bakugou with his friends. The more your friends and family tried to save you, the more it pushed you into his arms.

But of course, you didn’t know your family were trying to save you. The stories you were told by Bakugou were stories about your friends and family not caring about you anymore, being happy that you were gone.

Bakugou had even gone to see them one day to see if they wanted to visit you and they’d thrown it back in his face. Asking him to never come round again— “Is that the kind of people you want in your life, Princess? People that don’t care about you- that want to see you unhappy? That don’t love you?” Tears spilling down your cheeks that were quickly brushed away by him, “Its okay, though. Because I love you. I’ll never leave you-”

“You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?” His calloused fingers stroked along your jaw one night, his palm moving to wrap around your neck as he sheathed himself inside you. Your pliant walls greedily sucking him in as you wrapped your legs around his hips, trying selfishly to pull him impossibly deeper. Nodding your head in affirmation as he tightened his grip around your neck, slowly cutting off your air supply as you felt yourself becoming lightheaded.

“Yeah? Because you’re my favourite, isn’t that right?” His hips rut against yours, his trimmed pubic hair catching against your clit with each movement, heightening your pleasure as you clenched around him at the praise, “And my favourite is so eager and willing to please.”

You gulped in huge mouthfuls of air as he loosened his grip, resting his palm on your sternum to feel your racing heart as your chest heaved in oxygen. His thrusts unrelenting as he sped up, hungrily chasing his own release.

“No matter what happens to me, no matter who tries to take you from me, you’ll always be mine.”

Bakugou is so high-maintenance in the winter. Poor baby, hates the cold.

He hates how the dropped temperature makes his nose red and runny. He hates how his fingertips feel like they're being pricked with tiny pins and needles. He hates how he it takes him longer to warm up to use his quirk successfully. He loathes it.

Absolutely forget it if it snows.

You have to bride with promises of fun and warmth to coax him out of the house.

On the rare occasion that you do convince him to go out, you'll step outside to start the car to defrost it, being sure to turn on Katsuki's seat warmer before heading back in. As you open the front door to your house, you have to bite the inside of your cheek to keep yourself from bursting into laughter at the sight in front of you.

There in the front foyer, Katsuki stood, bundled from head to toe in winter attire. He is wearing two coats, despite one of them being a heated jacket you got for him a couple Christmases ago, that he always rips off, complaining that it got too hot. He was sporting a pair of thick gloves, a black beanie that his spiky blonde bangs poked out of the front of, a pair of winter boots, and a scarf that wrapped around his neck twice; covering his mouth and nose. He looked like Randy from the movie A Christmas Story.

Katsuki narrowed his eyes at you, seeing that you were trying to hold back laughter. "What's so funny?" He grumbled at you sourly. "Nothing!" You said, shaking your head and curling your lips toward yourself, trying to hide the smile that was creeping onto you face. He glared at you harder, his expression resembling that of a grumpy old cat. He knew you were lying. You couldn't hold back any longer, your body began to shake with giggles although you did try to suppress them. "Any more layers and you'd like the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man." You teased, slipping your hands into your own gloves.

" 't's fuckin' 23 degrees outside. I don't care what I look like." The blonde huffed at you. You nodded swiftly in understanding. "I know." You grinned, walking up to him after zipping up your coat. He grunted as you pulled him down by the tails of his scarf, his forehead resting against yours. "You look super cute like this, though." You flirted, pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose before pulling his scarf down over his chin to steal a kiss.

You could feel his breath stutter against your skin after you pulled away, clearly flustered by your kiss. "Come on, Michelin Man. Let's go." You giggled, beaming up at him as he rolled his eyes at your lame joke, but not being able to hide the start of a smile at the corners of his lips. "Did ya start my seat warmer?" He asked as you closed and locked the door behind you. You gave him a knowing side eye that told him that you had. You took his puffy gloved hand in yours and led him down the porch stairs to the car. "Yes, dear. I always do."

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