Songbird Singing Things Kiss Me Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Songbird Singing Things — Kiss Me - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
His face was everywhere. On little kids' lunch boxes, stuck onto the labels of a specialty brand hot sauce, hell, there were posters of him plastered on almost every wall of the gym you frequent. A couple months ago, you would see the blond, spiky haired head and a calming wave of happiness would wash over you. Now, just bile rises in your throat. But, no matter, you put on a fake smile and walk over to the elliptical machines like nothing, much less a poster of the Number Two Hero, would make you feel like shit. Deep down though, in the centermost part of your heart, it was fractured. Okumaya devam et bakugo katsuki bakugou bakugou katsuki bakugo katsukibakugou katsuki bakugou x reader bakugou x y/n katsuki bakugou x you bakugou x reader bakugou x you bakugou x bakugo x reader katsuki bakugo x reader mha bakugo x reader bakugo x y/n bakugo x katsuki x reader katsuki x you bnha katsuki x reader katsuki x y/n katsuki x kacchan kacchan x reader mha kacchan kaccan x you kacchan x y/n bakugou fanfiction katsuki bakugou fanfic bakugou fic bakugou fanfic
DAY TWENTY-TWO OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST "We don't have to do this…" You murmur. "We're right outside the door dumbass, you want to turn back now?" A scolding voice says from beside you. You look to your left to see your boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugou, give you an unamused expression. You sighed and looked at the ground and studied the cracks in the stones to try and keep your mind off of the event that would be occurring in less than 10 minutes. When your mother had originally called you to ask if you and Katsuki wanted to come over for a pre-Christmas dinner, you wanted to just say no and hang up. It's not like you had a bad relationship with your parents, you actually had a pretty good one, it's just that they could be a bit… much. Especially when it came to one of their children's boyfriends or girlfriends. You had seen it with your older siblings and you wanted to prevent that from happening to your significant other, and when that person became Bakugou? You wanted to prevent it even further. You knew the blonde became annoyed easily and didn't care much for social interaction so a dinner with your parents was seemingly the worst idea possible. However, your mind changed when everything with Class 1-A and the league of villains went down. You were away from your parents for most of the year due to the newly introduced dorm system, so you figured that you could make your parents happy with dinner. Okumaya devam et bakugo bakugou katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki bakugou x reader bnha bakugo katsuki katsuki bakugō bakugou x y/n bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsuki x reader katsuki x you katsuki x y/n katsuki bakugo imagine katsuki bakugou katsuki bakugo katsuki bakugou fanfic katsuki bakugou fluff katsuki bakugou x reader fanfic katsuki bakugou fic katsuki bakugou x reader fanfiction katsuki fluff katsuki fic katsuki fanfic katsuki fanfiction bakugou fic bakugou fluff bakugou fanfiction
This oneshot was inspired by the song Lovely Night from the musical La La Land. It's such a cute and funny song that I thought it would work perfectly for Bakugou and a reader who are not super fond of each other, but figure out they have feelings for each other. I put a lot of hard work into this oneshot and I'm super happy and proud with how it came out. I hope you all enjoy! And, if you would like, feel free to open up youtube and listen to the actual song while reading, or look up the lyrics to see where I used and or changed some of them to fit within the story! So, without further ado, ENJOY!!! WARNINGS: Realistic Fluff, Some Swearing Word Count: 2608
It was no secret to the rest of Class 1-A. Y/N L/N and Katsuki Bakugou just could not stand each other. Y/N hated how loud and abrasive he was, and might she add that he was like that for absolutely no reason. She hated how much he would boast about his quirk - I mean seriously, it was like he was six years old and he was talking about the expensive action figure he got for his birthday! But, most of all, she hated how attractive he had to be. There was no denying that he was strikingly handsome and had a very well toned body, but something about the way that he actually took the time to make himself presentable struck a chord within Y/N. Of course, Bakugou's parents were fashion designers, so maybe he was just conditioned from a young age to look presentable. Bakugou hated how structured and uptight Y/N was. He genuinely thought the girl had a stick up her ass for the entirety of her life. To him, she was like a drill sergeant, dictating who should go where in a team takedown. Granted, she was right almost all of the time, but that didn't stop her from being annoying about it. Although, however much he hated her those previous reasons, he hated her the most for how undeniably gorgeous she was. She, unlike some of the other girls in class, wore little to no make up during the day - which he himself thought was a smart decision, who knew when a villain could attack and cause sweat to make your mascara run? Her Y/H/L Y/H/C hair was always in a style that he found incredibly flattering on her and her Y/E/C eyes were just striking. Their conflicted, no matter how strictly negative they tell themselves they are, feelings for each other caused quite a few ruptures in group activities. Whether it was going after each other in laser tag - even though they were on the same team -, not cooperating on group projects for school, or making a huge mess in the dorm kitchen trying to prove to the other that they are the superior chef, they were at each other's throats. The latter wasn't so bad for the class, they actually made some really delicious food, but Aizawa was pretty mad about the flour on the carpet and the dried batter sticking to the walls and stovetops. Coincidentally, the entirety of class 1-A was at a group dinner this evening, celebrating their completion of their final written exams. Jokes and anecdotes were exchanged as waiters brought the class delicious food. Y/N's eyes lit up as a woman brought over a platter of Y/F/F. Eagerly, she piled 2 or 3 servings onto her plate. "Oi, L/N, stop loading up on the Y/F/F, you're not the only person here! Besides, you're gonna look like a stuffed turkey by the end of the night!" Y/N had to admit, the last part of his insult did sting a bit, but she couldn't give him an inch. "Oh, bite me Bakugou. Besides, isn't it past your bedtime?" Y/N said, smirking at him with a sassy look in her eyes while pointing to an analog clock that read 9:30 p.m. . Scowling, Bakugou just turned his back towards her and started chatting with Kirishima instead. "Nice one, Y/N." One of Y/N's best friends, Jirou, said as she gave her a high five. Feeling very accomplished, she smiled. Okay, so maybe it wasn't Y/N's best idea to have that much food to eat. Y/N's stomach cramped pretty badly - so badly that she had to thank whatever godly force was looking down on her that made her wear a pretty fit and flare dress to dinner. If she were wearing regular pants, that material would not feel great against her somewhat bloating stomach. Excusing herself to the bathroom, she relieved herself and thankfully felt much better afterwards. Y/N straightened out her pretty yellow dress and ran a hand through her hair, making sure to comb out any knots. As she made her way back to the table, only a couple people remained. Everyone must've gone back to the dorms already, Y/N thought. Of course, she thought as she found the one person who walked back into the restaurant. Everyone had left except for Bakugou. "Where the hell did everyone else go?" He asked, clearly pissed. Rolling her eyes, Y/N crossed her arms. "If I had known everyone was leaving I would've gone with them Sherlock. I was in the bathroom so I didn't see them. Where were you?" Y/N asked. "I was outside taking a call. Dammit!" He cursed, grabbing the jacket on the back of his chair and pulled his arms through it. Sighing, Y/N took a look at the clock. It was 12:30 a.m. . You have got to be kidding me, she thought. "Well come on. Let's get going before it gets any later." He said bluntly, walking slowly out of the big glass doors. "What do you mean "let's"? Y/N asked, kind of shocked that he implied that the two of them would be walking back together. Now it was Bakugou's turn to roll his eyes. "I'm not going to let a girl walk alone at this time at night, no matter how much I might hate her guts. Who knows what creeps are out there. Now, let's go." He says a bit more sternly this time. Y/N quickly grabbed her little white purse from the back of her seat, swung it around her shoulder, and walked out after him. The only unfortunate thing about going to the restaurant that the class decided to go to was that there wasn't a cab in sight. The class decided to take the bus which by now had left hours ago. That meant that Y/N had to trek back to UA in heels that pinched her toes. Trying not to make a sound, she clenched her jaw and her fists and forced herself to keep walking on the hard concrete. However, about twenty minutes into their walk, Y/N accidentally let a little squeak of pain slip out of her mouth. Bakugou, who was a little bit in front of her, turned around to get a look at Y/N. "What the hell was that?" He said, stifling a laugh that wanted to make itself known. To him, this was kind of hilarious. Never had he heard Y/N willingly show any sign of weakness, and here she was literally squeaking in pain because of her damn shoes. "Nothing, come on let's keep walking." Giving Y/N an unbelieving look, he led her over to a bench that overlooked much of the city. He had to admit, it was a pretty spectacular view. It would have almost been romantic - the stars were shining down on the sparkling city, lights that worked so well together. However, it was absolutely not romantic, because he was here with Y/N, and it wasn't some other girl and guy. Y/N was sat down, slowly taking off her heels to reveal several nasty blisters. She hissed as the cool, almost chilly, night air met her marred skin. "Why do you girls wear shoes like that if they only make your feet hurt like hell." Bakugou said. Y/N sighed as she began to take off her other heel, this time on her right foot. "Because," she said as she gritted her teeth, "I think they make my legs look pretty freaking hot." Finally, she pulled the second one off and set it next to its partner. "Also, I didn't think that I would be walking a lot tonight." Bakugou did have to admit - the shoes really did accentuate her legs in a very attractive manner. He also noticed, don't ask him why, that she had taken the time to shave her legs. "Well it's just the class, why did you feel the need to get all done up?" Bakugou's question struck a nerve within Y/N. She felt her face heat up. Why did she feel the need to get all done up? She would have looked perfectly acceptable in a nice shirt and skirt, maybe even a cute little romper with sandals, but instead she went for a pretty dress and white heels. Then, it dawned on her. Oh my God, I did this all for Bakugou, she thought . Underneath all the layers of competition, disdain for his habits that weren't as annoying now, and arrogance, Y/N liked him. She found herself noticing more of his other positive habits. He made sure to walk her back home, even if she wasn't his favorite person, made sure to make her take a break when something was hurting her, and now, asking questions that weren't aimed to make her look like a fool. "I-I uh…" Y/N didn't really know how to answer Bakugou's question. What do you say to a boy that you've basically hated for an entire year that you now have a crush on? Woah, Bakugou thought, did Y/N actually just stutter? And why was it kind of… cute? Bakugou thought to himself. Nah, I don't feel like that. It's just really late at night and I'm sitting next to a pretty girl on a bench that basically overlooks the stars. I do NOT think that way. "Pretty view huh," Y/N murmured, a small smile donning her face as she surveyed the city that lay beneath them. "Yeah, I guess so. Kind of sucks that it's you and I here instead of other people that could actually enjoy it together." Bakugou says, looking away from the girl. Scoffing, Y/N gives him an incredulous look. How could I ever think I have feelings for this guy? She thought, I mean, that was just him being a straight up asshole! "You and I would never work," Bakugou says, out of the blue, "I mean you're not even my type." Y/N could almost feel flames shooting out of her head. "Oh yeah?" She scoffs, glaring at the boy. "Yeah. What a waste of a freaking night." Grabbing her heels, Y/N forces them back on, stand sup, and walks right up in front of him. "Let's make something clear, Katsuki Bakugou," Y/N says, giving Bakugou a look that he believes could only be rivaled by himself, "I make the calls around here. But, you are right, I would never fall for you." Bakugou doesn't know why, but a tiny part of his heart aches when she says that. "And even though you look pretty good in that… polyester suit of yours," Y/N begins to say. "It's. Wool." Bakugou snaps back, standing up so that he was now taller than her, "this in no way appeals to me. Maybe it would interest a girl who is not currently having her feet be cut up by her heels, or a girl who actually believes that this could've been a spark to romance." Y/N says, her face now inches away from the blonde's. "You were right. What a waste of a lovely freaking night." With their noses almost touching, Bakugou just reacts on mere instinct. He almost couldn't stand to be this close to Y/N without touching her.. The perfume that Y/N wore was intoxicating to him, invading his senses and telling him just do it! Kiss her! It'll make everything better! And, with no one there stopping him, he gave in. He roughly grabbed her check with his right hand and the back of her neck with his left, and crashed his lips into hers. Y/N's eyes widened so much, she thought that they were going to pop right out of her head. But, something about kissing Bakugou just felt so damn right. Y/N closed her eyes and kissed him back. Her arms somehow found themselves wrapped around his neck and made their way into his soft hair, pulling at the blonde locks as he worked his tongue into her mouth. It was like fireworks were going off at the same time as she was riding a rollercoaster. It was exciting, it was energizing, and it was warm. Bakugou's arms now made their way and wrapped themselves around Y/N's waist, pushing her as close as possible to his chest. Y/N's knees wobbled at this action which made Bakugou smile into their kiss-turned-make out session. Y/N smiled as well. Finally, it got to the point where the two of them had to separate and take a deep breath. Their foreheads were leaning against each other and their arms were still firmly wrapped around each other. "I think I like you." Y/N whispered, making Bakugou smirk. "You think?" He murmured back, rubbing his thumb against her waist. "Okay, I'm pretty sure." Y/N said, giggling. Finally, Bakugou pulled away just enough so that he could make full eye contact with the Y/H/C haired girl in his arms. "I'm pretty sure I like you too. But don't think I'm letting up on anything. Your ass is going to be kicked in the next cooking competition." He says arrogantly, however this time Y/N found his arrogance somewhat cute. She rolls her eyes and gave him a smile. "Yeah, okay. Sure. Keep telling yourself that." Y/N stepped back from him, grabbed her little purse that she dropped due to all the activity, and began walking back in the direction of UA. Bakugou jogged up to Y/N and stopped her in her tracks. Giving him a smirk, she says, "What Bakugou, couldn't get enough?" "First off, it's Katsuki to you now," he says matter-of-factly, making her cheeks dance with red, "and you're not walking back on those deathtraps of yours." He leans down and gently slips her heels off and gives them to Y/N to hold. "Now c'mon, let's go home." He says, kind of sweetly this time. He motions for Y/N to let him give her a piggy-back ride which she gladly accepts. With her fingers hooked in her heels, Y/N lets her head lay against Bakugou's, no, Katsuki's, broad shoulder. She presses a gentle kiss to his neck which makes him stop in his tracks. "L/N, if you keep on doing that sappy shit, we're not gonna be able to make it home tonight." He says bluntly. Y/N couldn't see his face from the angle she was faced, but she could just tell that he was blushing. "First off, it's Y/N to you now," she says, mimicking his previous statement which makes him chuckle a bit, "and I just couldn't help it. But, carry on walking, I seem to remember a sparring match tomorrow that I need to be well rested for." Katsuki rolls his eyes and continues walking. The two make small talk for the rest of the trip home about Y/N's home life - not Katsuki's, he's not super ready for that yet, - and life in general. "I was wrong before." Katsuki says, making Y/N's giddy face morph into a confused one. "Wrong about what? There were several exchanges that we have had in the past hour." She says, concerned that he was talking about when he revealed his feelings for her. "It's not a waste of a night." He says sweetly, making Y/N grin from an ear to ear. "It's the perfect way to spend a lovely night." bakugou bakugou fluff bakugou x reader katuski bakugou katsuki bnha katsuki x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsukibakugou katsuki x you katsuki x y/n mha mha imagines mha x y/n mha x reader katsuki x reader bnha bakugo katsuki bnha x y/n bnha x reader
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Gönderi sahibi animestheticc ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ - ❀ Candy Heart Club Masterlist ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi Welcome to the second of seven works of the Candy Heart Club! Our second boy up is Katuski Bakugou with the candy heart saying "Kiss Me". Let me know if you'd like to be added to the event taglist, and as always, the event masterlist is linked right above! Stay sweet and happy February! Prompt: Katsuki Bakugo loves you, he knows he does, but just why is he having trouble saying it? No matter how many times the two of you are alone and the scene is just right, he gets too in his head and can't say it. So, what else can he do? A/N: Here is the second fic about our dear, beloved, Katsuki Bakugou! So sorry this one took a little bit longer, but you all can now expcet one of these works almost every day now - how else am I gonna get them all done before the 14th? The day of all days? I hope you all enjoy, and as always, just comment or message me if you'd like to be added to the masterlist! ENJOY!!! Word Count: 1.6KHe was an A+ student. An example of perfection. A winner. Katsuki Bakugou was not a quitter. But, right now, he sure as hell felt like one. He loves you with a kind of love he didn't think he'd ever be able to feel, and he thinks of you - often. When Ectoplasm is droning on about anti-derivatives and random numbers to the power of 4, his mind wanders and takes a trip to wherever you are. In training, sometimes he catches a quick glance of you and then he can't remember what he was going to do next. And at night, right before he goes to bed and closes his eyes, he sees your smile - and then he can't sleep. So, he has to do homework, or workout, or something. Anything he could possibly think of to get you out of his mind, but dammit, he just can't. It scares him sometimes, to think that there is such a person who captures so much of his attention. But if he'd had to pick someone, he'd pick you every time. There was something about the way you held yourself that made him so attracted to you. Your confidence never reached a level of arrogance - something he struggled with, even though he didn't care to admit it. Your leadership capabilities were strong and sound, rivaling both him and the class representative. And your power - your athleticism and efficiency in training and on the battlefield was admirable. Bakugou had met his match in you. The sun felt nice as the two of you were laying in the greenspace just to the side of Heights Alliance, relishing in a moment of peace. It had been Bakugou's idea, actually, to get away from the clamor that was the common room, what with board game arguments running rampant and debates over homework answers. It was nice outside. Calm. Unlike most people, you could attribute those adjectives to time spent with Bakugou. Your eyes were closed as your face was up towards the sun and there was a relaxed smile on your face. It had been a little while since either you or Bakugou had spoken, so you opened one of your eyes to get a peek of him, trying to see if he had fallen asleep. To your surprise, his gaze was trained on yours and then flicked away the second he saw you look at him. You let your eyelid flutter closed again, but a larger smile spreads across your face. "What, do I have something on my face?" You say, already knowing you don't. "You know you don't, you just want me to know that you knew I was looking at you." Bakugou retorts warmly, seemingly reading your mind. You laugh a bit and roll to your side so you could meet his eyeline more easily and he does the same. Crimson meets Y/E/C. Bakugou's face is placated but his mind is in turmoil. Why can't he just end all this and say it? He knows, or is at least 98% sure, that you have feelings for him. But, what he also knows, is that he has to be the one to say those three little words. And it wasn't in some weird, backwards, gender stereotyped way that he had to be the one to say it, but it was because he needed to be the one to commit. You didn't have a problem with committing to a relationship, and since you've known him, he's given no indication of even wanting a relationship. So, now, he has to buck up and do it. "What rusty gear is trying to move around in there," you say, poking his forehead. He shakes his head a bit and grabs the hand you had raised towards it, keeping his palm enclosed around yours. You smiled a bit and shimmied your body a bit closer to his. The grass was tickling your legs and the warm breeze was swirling around you but the only thing that was making you feel something. You take a deep breath, then exhale. "Katsuki, I-" "Shut it." He says quickly, squeezing your hand a bit to satiate the sting that his words left. Your eyes were wide, though, as he cut you off. His gaze flickers with a bit of regret from his word choice and his lips fight a frown. "I know what you're gonna say." "Then just let me say it." You murmur, slipping your hand out of his to instead mess with the grass. You pluck out blades and then pick those apart, leaving a litter of green on the ground. He takes you in one last time. The sundress you have on is pretty - something you don't wear normally. The fabric spills around both of your sides, rumpling it a bit and ensuring that you'll need to iron it out. Your knees are grass-stained along with your fingers, the pale green rubbing onto your skin to give it a somewhat sickly hue. It made you seem so real, so tangible. How can anyone like you truly be real? But his hand was on yours. Your knees are almost touching his. And the way he can almost see the pores on your face, the individual lashes adorning your gorgeous Y/E/C eyes… "Close your eyes." He says, receiving narrowed brows from you. You propped your head up with your elbow and your Y/H/C hair cascades around your shoulders. "Why." You say. "Just do it." Bakugou sighs. "No, I wanna know your reasoning." You insist. Another reason why Bakugou likes you - you push his buttons. "Because if I'm gonna say, I need you to close your eyes. Makes me nervous when you look at me like that." He admits, avoiding your eye-contact. Bakugou catches the shock and excitement in your expression, and so quickly, you close your eyes. His breathing grows more shallow by the second as he looks at you. Wherever the two of you have been within your friendship, it has been teetering towards a romance for what felt like forever, and he just wants to see you once more when you're just his friend. It's weird how he feels bittersweet about the whole thing - obviously, he wants more with you. He wants the late movie nights with you tucked under his arm, the dinner dates to that takoyaki place, the hiking trips to the tops of mountains where the both of you feel like you're at the top of the world. But this Y/N - the one who is so nervous yet so thrilled to hear your first "I love you" from him. You are so, stupidly adorable. He thinks, shaking his head a bit. Unfortunately, he can't give you what you want. But maybe he can give you something better. He moves himself so that he's so, so close to you and his nose is now inches from yours. Still oblivious to his intentions, you pout a bit. "So are you gonna say it or-" In true, Katsuki fashion, his lips press to yours before you can finish your sentence. You inhale greatly through your nose and your eyes fly open, effectively breaking the one rule Bakugou had set for this whole thing. Your hand cards through his soft, blonde hair and pulls at it a bit. In return, Katsuki cups your cheek sweetly with his hand, rubbing his thumb softly across your smooth skin. It's languid, the way he kisses you. Like he has all the time in the world with you here, so you just give in and sink into the kiss. You let yourself fall back across the earth while Katsuki slowly falls on top of you, his other hand holding your waist right where, if he moved his fingers a couple of inches to the right, it'd tickle. It feels so right. Having his lips against yours, his hair in your hands, the both of you sharing each others' breaths. Finally, he gives you a peck one, two, three times before he pulls back completely. "That get the message across?" He says, slightly breathless. You can't help but beam, making the skin on your nose and around your eyes crinkle. "I dunno, maybe I want to hear it," you giggle, rolling the both of you so that you are now laying on top of him. You sweep his hair off of his face and place a kiss to the place on his forehead that rarely shows itself. He rolls his eyes playfully and wraps both of his arms around your waist, pulling you flush to him. Bakugou's nose brushes against your ear. "I love you, Y/N." He whispers, gaining a shiver from you. You sigh in content and place a hand lightly atop his chest, playing with the fabric of his soft, cotton shirt. "And I love you. Now," you say, grabbing his face with both your hands. "Kiss me."Event Taglist
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Midnight Revelations - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi aitaikimochi DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Fluff, Swearing (It's Bakugou, so, that's kinda a given) Requested by @luluwiie : Given your gift for writing, I'm honestly utterly surprised your box is not already full :o but this is my chance ! Kuhuhu * robbing hands * May I request a Todoroki or Bakugo one shot (Just choose whether you feel more inspired with one, another or both) where they are just sharing some moments with reader, and like, they enjoy their time with Reader and when they come back to their dorms, alone in their bedroom, they just realize how much they care for Reader? Like, more than their close friend and partner in crimes ? Like, more in a pining way? I just love emotional epiphanies 😳❤ Tysm if you do this ! CANT WAIT TO READ YOU MORE ❤❤ - Luluv A/N: YOU'RE LITERALLY THE SWEETEST ❤❤❤. I had a lot of fun writing this one since Bakugou is such an interesting character, so I hope you enjoy!! (Also, the song "True Love" by P!NK was playing nonstop in my head while writing this.) Word Count: 1.9K If it was within his control, Katsuki Bakugou would be fast asleep in his own bed by now. It made sense to him - the sky was completely dark making the stars clearly visible and it was already past 10:30 p.m., so why on earth was he awake? The short and simplest answer yielded the same result; you. How you had wedged yourself in between him and his strict sleep schedule, Bakugou had no idea, so here he was, sat with a grimace on his face as you tried to work out the last math problem on the long homework sheet Ectoplasm had assigned. Okumaya devam et bakugo katsuki bakugou bakugou katsukibakugou katsuki bakugo mha bakugou bnha bakugo katsuki bakusquad bakugou x y/n katsuki bakugo x reader bakugo x reader bakugo x y/n mha bakugo x reader bakugo x you bakugou x bakugou katsuki bakugou fluff bakugou x reader bakugou x you katsuki katsuki x reader katsuki x you bnha katsuki x reader katsuki x y/n Katsuki Bakugō katsuki bakugou x reader katsuki bakugo fanfiction katsuki bakugo fic katsuki bakugo scenario katsuki bakugo oneshotSomebody That I Used To Know - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi joshuasageart DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Swearing, Bakugou's Real Hero Name, Angst A/N: Hey, so this is my first, like, angsty angst fic. I've been kind of scared to actually write and post one because I really love happy endings to things, but I want to branch out and use different themes in my writing. So, if angst is for you, then I hope you enjoy! And, if you don't like fics without happy endings, I'll be posting a lot more fluffy and sweet stuff soon! <3 Word Count: 1.2KHis face was everywhere. On little kids' lunch boxes, stuck onto the labels of a specialty brand hot sauce, hell, there were posters of him plastered on almost every wall of the gym you frequent. A couple months ago, you would see the blond, spiky haired head and a calming wave of happiness would wash over you. Now, just bile rises in your throat. But, no matter, you put on a fake smile and walk over to the elliptical machines like nothing, much less a poster of the Number Two Hero, would make you feel like shit. Deep down though, in the centermost part of your heart, it was fractured. Okumaya devam et bakugo katsuki bakugou bakugou katsuki bakugo katsukibakugou katsuki bakugou x reader bakugou x y/n katsuki bakugou x you bakugou x reader bakugou x you bakugou x bakugo x reader katsuki bakugo x reader mha bakugo x reader bakugo x y/n bakugo x katsuki x reader katsuki x you bnha katsuki x reader katsuki x y/n katsuki x kacchan kacchan x reader mha kacchan kaccan x you kacchan x y/n bakugou fanfiction katsuki bakugou fanfic bakugou fic bakugou fanfic
Wrapping Presents - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi starsforthoughtDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY SIXTEEN OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST A/N: I really love this one <3 Katsuki Bakugou was a complicated person. While he was arrogant and loud, he was always on top of his studies and quite punctual and organized, always going to bed early and arriving to class on time. However, these facts combined with your prior knowledge of him did nothing to prepare you for the hell that was wrapping presents with him. "Bakugou. What on earth could the wrapping paper have done to you to make you wrap a present like that?" You say, genuine shock dripping from your voice. The blonde haired boy glared at you and shoved his 'wrapped' present into your arms. Okumaya devam et katuski katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki katsuki x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsuki x you katsuki bakugo headcanons bnha katsuki x reader katsuki katsuki x y/n bakugo bakugou bakugou x reader bakugou x y/n bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x reader bakugou x bakugo x reader bakugo x you bakugo x y/n dynamite dynamight mha mha imagines mha fluff mha fanfiction bnha x reader bnha bakugo katsuki bnhaFamily Dinner - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi todoroki-strawberry-shouto DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHIDAY TWENTY-TWO OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST "We don't have to do this…" You murmur. "We're right outside the door dumbass, you want to turn back now?" A scolding voice says from beside you. You look to your left to see your boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugou, give you an unamused expression. You sighed and looked at the ground and studied the cracks in the stones to try and keep your mind off of the event that would be occurring in less than 10 minutes. When your mother had originally called you to ask if you and Katsuki wanted to come over for a pre-Christmas dinner, you wanted to just say no and hang up. It's not like you had a bad relationship with your parents, you actually had a pretty good one, it's just that they could be a bit… much. Especially when it came to one of their children's boyfriends or girlfriends. You had seen it with your older siblings and you wanted to prevent that from happening to your significant other, and when that person became Bakugou? You wanted to prevent it even further. You knew the blonde became annoyed easily and didn't care much for social interaction so a dinner with your parents was seemingly the worst idea possible. However, your mind changed when everything with Class 1-A and the league of villains went down. You were away from your parents for most of the year due to the newly introduced dorm system, so you figured that you could make your parents happy with dinner. Okumaya devam et bakugo bakugou katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki bakugou x reader bnha bakugo katsuki katsuki bakugō bakugou x y/n bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsuki x reader katsuki x you katsuki x y/n katsuki bakugo imagine katsuki bakugou katsuki bakugo katsuki bakugou fanfic katsuki bakugou fluff katsuki bakugou x reader fanfic katsuki bakugou fic katsuki bakugou x reader fanfiction katsuki fluff katsuki fic katsuki fanfic katsuki fanfiction bakugou fic bakugou fluff bakugou fanfiction
Lovely Night - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi hcsincorporated DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHIThis oneshot was inspired by the song Lovely Night from the musical La La Land. It's such a cute and funny song that I thought it would work perfectly for Bakugou and a reader who are not super fond of each other, but figure out they have feelings for each other. I put a lot of hard work into this oneshot and I'm super happy and proud with how it came out. I hope you all enjoy! And, if you would like, feel free to open up youtube and listen to the actual song while reading, or look up the lyrics to see where I used and or changed some of them to fit within the story! So, without further ado, ENJOY!!! WARNINGS: Realistic Fluff, Some Swearing Word Count: 2608
It was no secret to the rest of Class 1-A. Y/N L/N and Katsuki Bakugou just could not stand each other. Y/N hated how loud and abrasive he was, and might she add that he was like that for absolutely no reason. She hated how much he would boast about his quirk - I mean seriously, it was like he was six years old and he was talking about the expensive action figure he got for his birthday! But, most of all, she hated how attractive he had to be. There was no denying that he was strikingly handsome and had a very well toned body, but something about the way that he actually took the time to make himself presentable struck a chord within Y/N. Of course, Bakugou's parents were fashion designers, so maybe he was just conditioned from a young age to look presentable. Bakugou hated how structured and uptight Y/N was. He genuinely thought the girl had a stick up her ass for the entirety of her life. To him, she was like a drill sergeant, dictating who should go where in a team takedown. Granted, she was right almost all of the time, but that didn't stop her from being annoying about it. Although, however much he hated her those previous reasons, he hated her the most for how undeniably gorgeous she was. She, unlike some of the other girls in class, wore little to no make up during the day - which he himself thought was a smart decision, who knew when a villain could attack and cause sweat to make your mascara run? Her Y/H/L Y/H/C hair was always in a style that he found incredibly flattering on her and her Y/E/C eyes were just striking. Their conflicted, no matter how strictly negative they tell themselves they are, feelings for each other caused quite a few ruptures in group activities. Whether it was going after each other in laser tag - even though they were on the same team -, not cooperating on group projects for school, or making a huge mess in the dorm kitchen trying to prove to the other that they are the superior chef, they were at each other's throats. The latter wasn't so bad for the class, they actually made some really delicious food, but Aizawa was pretty mad about the flour on the carpet and the dried batter sticking to the walls and stovetops. Coincidentally, the entirety of class 1-A was at a group dinner this evening, celebrating their completion of their final written exams. Jokes and anecdotes were exchanged as waiters brought the class delicious food. Y/N's eyes lit up as a woman brought over a platter of Y/F/F. Eagerly, she piled 2 or 3 servings onto her plate. "Oi, L/N, stop loading up on the Y/F/F, you're not the only person here! Besides, you're gonna look like a stuffed turkey by the end of the night!" Y/N had to admit, the last part of his insult did sting a bit, but she couldn't give him an inch. "Oh, bite me Bakugou. Besides, isn't it past your bedtime?" Y/N said, smirking at him with a sassy look in her eyes while pointing to an analog clock that read 9:30 p.m. . Scowling, Bakugou just turned his back towards her and started chatting with Kirishima instead. "Nice one, Y/N." One of Y/N's best friends, Jirou, said as she gave her a high five. Feeling very accomplished, she smiled. Okay, so maybe it wasn't Y/N's best idea to have that much food to eat. Y/N's stomach cramped pretty badly - so badly that she had to thank whatever godly force was looking down on her that made her wear a pretty fit and flare dress to dinner. If she were wearing regular pants, that material would not feel great against her somewhat bloating stomach. Excusing herself to the bathroom, she relieved herself and thankfully felt much better afterwards. Y/N straightened out her pretty yellow dress and ran a hand through her hair, making sure to comb out any knots. As she made her way back to the table, only a couple people remained. Everyone must've gone back to the dorms already, Y/N thought. Of course, she thought as she found the one person who walked back into the restaurant. Everyone had left except for Bakugou. "Where the hell did everyone else go?" He asked, clearly pissed. Rolling her eyes, Y/N crossed her arms. "If I had known everyone was leaving I would've gone with them Sherlock. I was in the bathroom so I didn't see them. Where were you?" Y/N asked. "I was outside taking a call. Dammit!" He cursed, grabbing the jacket on the back of his chair and pulled his arms through it. Sighing, Y/N took a look at the clock. It was 12:30 a.m. . You have got to be kidding me, she thought. "Well come on. Let's get going before it gets any later." He said bluntly, walking slowly out of the big glass doors. "What do you mean "let's"? Y/N asked, kind of shocked that he implied that the two of them would be walking back together. Now it was Bakugou's turn to roll his eyes. "I'm not going to let a girl walk alone at this time at night, no matter how much I might hate her guts. Who knows what creeps are out there. Now, let's go." He says a bit more sternly this time. Y/N quickly grabbed her little white purse from the back of her seat, swung it around her shoulder, and walked out after him. The only unfortunate thing about going to the restaurant that the class decided to go to was that there wasn't a cab in sight. The class decided to take the bus which by now had left hours ago. That meant that Y/N had to trek back to UA in heels that pinched her toes. Trying not to make a sound, she clenched her jaw and her fists and forced herself to keep walking on the hard concrete. However, about twenty minutes into their walk, Y/N accidentally let a little squeak of pain slip out of her mouth. Bakugou, who was a little bit in front of her, turned around to get a look at Y/N. "What the hell was that?" He said, stifling a laugh that wanted to make itself known. To him, this was kind of hilarious. Never had he heard Y/N willingly show any sign of weakness, and here she was literally squeaking in pain because of her damn shoes. "Nothing, come on let's keep walking." Giving Y/N an unbelieving look, he led her over to a bench that overlooked much of the city. He had to admit, it was a pretty spectacular view. It would have almost been romantic - the stars were shining down on the sparkling city, lights that worked so well together. However, it was absolutely not romantic, because he was here with Y/N, and it wasn't some other girl and guy. Y/N was sat down, slowly taking off her heels to reveal several nasty blisters. She hissed as the cool, almost chilly, night air met her marred skin. "Why do you girls wear shoes like that if they only make your feet hurt like hell." Bakugou said. Y/N sighed as she began to take off her other heel, this time on her right foot. "Because," she said as she gritted her teeth, "I think they make my legs look pretty freaking hot." Finally, she pulled the second one off and set it next to its partner. "Also, I didn't think that I would be walking a lot tonight." Bakugou did have to admit - the shoes really did accentuate her legs in a very attractive manner. He also noticed, don't ask him why, that she had taken the time to shave her legs. "Well it's just the class, why did you feel the need to get all done up?" Bakugou's question struck a nerve within Y/N. She felt her face heat up. Why did she feel the need to get all done up? She would have looked perfectly acceptable in a nice shirt and skirt, maybe even a cute little romper with sandals, but instead she went for a pretty dress and white heels. Then, it dawned on her. Oh my God, I did this all for Bakugou, she thought . Underneath all the layers of competition, disdain for his habits that weren't as annoying now, and arrogance, Y/N liked him. She found herself noticing more of his other positive habits. He made sure to walk her back home, even if she wasn't his favorite person, made sure to make her take a break when something was hurting her, and now, asking questions that weren't aimed to make her look like a fool. "I-I uh…" Y/N didn't really know how to answer Bakugou's question. What do you say to a boy that you've basically hated for an entire year that you now have a crush on? Woah, Bakugou thought, did Y/N actually just stutter? And why was it kind of… cute? Bakugou thought to himself. Nah, I don't feel like that. It's just really late at night and I'm sitting next to a pretty girl on a bench that basically overlooks the stars. I do NOT think that way. "Pretty view huh," Y/N murmured, a small smile donning her face as she surveyed the city that lay beneath them. "Yeah, I guess so. Kind of sucks that it's you and I here instead of other people that could actually enjoy it together." Bakugou says, looking away from the girl. Scoffing, Y/N gives him an incredulous look. How could I ever think I have feelings for this guy? She thought, I mean, that was just him being a straight up asshole! "You and I would never work," Bakugou says, out of the blue, "I mean you're not even my type." Y/N could almost feel flames shooting out of her head. "Oh yeah?" She scoffs, glaring at the boy. "Yeah. What a waste of a freaking night." Grabbing her heels, Y/N forces them back on, stand sup, and walks right up in front of him. "Let's make something clear, Katsuki Bakugou," Y/N says, giving Bakugou a look that he believes could only be rivaled by himself, "I make the calls around here. But, you are right, I would never fall for you." Bakugou doesn't know why, but a tiny part of his heart aches when she says that. "And even though you look pretty good in that… polyester suit of yours," Y/N begins to say. "It's. Wool." Bakugou snaps back, standing up so that he was now taller than her, "this in no way appeals to me. Maybe it would interest a girl who is not currently having her feet be cut up by her heels, or a girl who actually believes that this could've been a spark to romance." Y/N says, her face now inches away from the blonde's. "You were right. What a waste of a lovely freaking night." With their noses almost touching, Bakugou just reacts on mere instinct. He almost couldn't stand to be this close to Y/N without touching her.. The perfume that Y/N wore was intoxicating to him, invading his senses and telling him just do it! Kiss her! It'll make everything better! And, with no one there stopping him, he gave in. He roughly grabbed her check with his right hand and the back of her neck with his left, and crashed his lips into hers. Y/N's eyes widened so much, she thought that they were going to pop right out of her head. But, something about kissing Bakugou just felt so damn right. Y/N closed her eyes and kissed him back. Her arms somehow found themselves wrapped around his neck and made their way into his soft hair, pulling at the blonde locks as he worked his tongue into her mouth. It was like fireworks were going off at the same time as she was riding a rollercoaster. It was exciting, it was energizing, and it was warm. Bakugou's arms now made their way and wrapped themselves around Y/N's waist, pushing her as close as possible to his chest. Y/N's knees wobbled at this action which made Bakugou smile into their kiss-turned-make out session. Y/N smiled as well. Finally, it got to the point where the two of them had to separate and take a deep breath. Their foreheads were leaning against each other and their arms were still firmly wrapped around each other. "I think I like you." Y/N whispered, making Bakugou smirk. "You think?" He murmured back, rubbing his thumb against her waist. "Okay, I'm pretty sure." Y/N said, giggling. Finally, Bakugou pulled away just enough so that he could make full eye contact with the Y/H/C haired girl in his arms. "I'm pretty sure I like you too. But don't think I'm letting up on anything. Your ass is going to be kicked in the next cooking competition." He says arrogantly, however this time Y/N found his arrogance somewhat cute. She rolls her eyes and gave him a smile. "Yeah, okay. Sure. Keep telling yourself that." Y/N stepped back from him, grabbed her little purse that she dropped due to all the activity, and began walking back in the direction of UA. Bakugou jogged up to Y/N and stopped her in her tracks. Giving him a smirk, she says, "What Bakugou, couldn't get enough?" "First off, it's Katsuki to you now," he says matter-of-factly, making her cheeks dance with red, "and you're not walking back on those deathtraps of yours." He leans down and gently slips her heels off and gives them to Y/N to hold. "Now c'mon, let's go home." He says, kind of sweetly this time. He motions for Y/N to let him give her a piggy-back ride which she gladly accepts. With her fingers hooked in her heels, Y/N lets her head lay against Bakugou's, no, Katsuki's, broad shoulder. She presses a gentle kiss to his neck which makes him stop in his tracks. "L/N, if you keep on doing that sappy shit, we're not gonna be able to make it home tonight." He says bluntly. Y/N couldn't see his face from the angle she was faced, but she could just tell that he was blushing. "First off, it's Y/N to you now," she says, mimicking his previous statement which makes him chuckle a bit, "and I just couldn't help it. But, carry on walking, I seem to remember a sparring match tomorrow that I need to be well rested for." Katsuki rolls his eyes and continues walking. The two make small talk for the rest of the trip home about Y/N's home life - not Katsuki's, he's not super ready for that yet, - and life in general. "I was wrong before." Katsuki says, making Y/N's giddy face morph into a confused one. "Wrong about what? There were several exchanges that we have had in the past hour." She says, concerned that he was talking about when he revealed his feelings for her. "It's not a waste of a night." He says sweetly, making Y/N grin from an ear to ear. "It's the perfect way to spend a lovely night." bakugou bakugou fluff bakugou x reader katuski bakugou katsuki bnha katsuki x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsukibakugou katsuki x you katsuki x y/n mha mha imagines mha x y/n mha x reader katsuki x reader bnha bakugo katsuki bnha x y/n bnha x reader
Ski Lodge - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi lifedreamerphantasaiDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY FOUR OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST "Wow, we're finally here!" You exclaimed, dropping your suitcase in the middle of the front walkway. "Oi, don't leave stuff out in the open. One of us could trip on it. And by us I mean you because you're clumsy as shit." Your boyfriend grumbles, lugging his own duffle through the small door. You flash him a smile when you pick your suitcase back up and give him a kiss on the cheek. Okumaya devam et katuski katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki katsuki x reader katsuki bakugo x reader bakugo bakugou bakugou x reader bakugou fluff bakugou fic bakugo fanfic bakugo fluff bakugo fic katsuki fluff katsuki x y/n katsuki x you mha imagines mha fluff mha fanfiction mha kacchan mha katsuki bnha x reader bnha bakugo katsuki bnha katsuki x reader mha x reader mha x y/n fluff holiday 25 days of christmas merry christmasWinter Sickness - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi khywaeDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY NINETEEN OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST WARNINGS: Some language It was bound to happen sooner or later, what with all of the playing in the snow you've been doing. However, what put the final nail in the coffin was when Denki had convinced you to do the polar bear plunge. Worst. Idea. Now you were stuck in bed with a constant shiver and a lack of tissue boxes. You were about ready to just sink into your covers and never come out of them until a knock at your dorm room door interrupted you. Okumaya devam et bakugo bakugou katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki bakugou x reader bakugou x y/n bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x reader katsuki bakugo x reader bakugo x you bakugo x reader bakugo x y/n katsuki x you katsuki bakugou katsuki x reader katsuki x y/n mha kacchan kacchan kacchan x reader kacchan x kacchan x y/n kacchan x you bakugou fluff bakugou fic bakugou fanfiction bakugou fanfic katsuki fluff katsuki fic katsuki fanficBaby It s Cold Outside - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi d00msd44yDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY SEVEN OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST Rarely did Katsuki Bakugou invite you over for a stay-at-home date at his house, but today was one of the exceptions. You were both hidden away in his room, his arms around yours as the two of you sat atop his bed watching a holiday movie. Earlier in the day, his mother fawned over you a bit, trying to convince you to model a few new works of her and Bakugou's father's collection, but you were quickly ushered upstairs as Bakugou pulled you into his room. Okumaya devam et katuski katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki katsuki x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsuki x y/n katsuki x you mha katsuki bakugo bakugou bakugou x reader bakugou x y/n bakugo x reader bakugo x y/n bakugou x you bakugo x you kacchan mha kacchan kacchan x reader dynamite mha mha imagines mha fluff mha fanfiction bakugou fluff bakugo fanfic bakugo fluff bakugo fic bakugou fic bakugou fanfictionWinter Dance - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Gönderi sahibi tamgerinesDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY TEN OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST Starlight seemed to twinkle at every angle you gazed. It was incredible, really, how the staff was able to transform the cafeteria. Gone were the long lunch tables and potted plants - silk draped circle stands lined the perimeter and in the center was open for dancing. Okumaya devam et bakugo bakugou katsukibakugou bakugou katsuki bakugou x reader katuski katsuki x reader katsuki bakugo x reader katsuki x you bnha bakugo katsuki katsuki bakugō katsuki fluff katsuki bakugou katsuki bakugou x you katsuki bakugou x reader katsuki bakugo fluff katsuki bakugo fic katsuki bakugo oneshot katsuki bakugo scenario mha mha imagines mha fluff mha fanfiction mha bakugo katsuki mha bakugo x reader mha fic bnha x reader bnha katsuki x reader bnha fluff bakugou fluffHeart Eyes
Gönderi sahibi commxnderwolffe ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Top Gun Masterlist ❀ Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x F!Reader WARNINGS: Just Fluff <3 Summary: For his whole life, Rooster has had one special, defining feature - his heart eyes. Full of such love and adoration for so many things, he's been told and teased countless times by his mother and friends for them. So when you, the niece of Penny Benjamin, walk into a garden party where he and his top gun buddies have been invited to with a smile on your face and the sweetest personality to boot? How can he help it - he just has heart eyes for you. A/N: Idkkkk I had this idea and kinda loved it. Now, 2.8K words later, it's all written and done! As always, I appreciate comments, constructive criticism, and support, so let me know what you think! Requests are open <3. Enjoy!!!! It had been a part of Bradley for as long as he could remember. Other kids had defining characteristics to them – dimples on their cheeks, a buck-toothed grin, maybe even the cutest button nose to date. But Bradley, oh little Bradley, he has heart eyes. With so much love in his heart, his big, brown doe eyes would fill with so much compassion and adoration for things that he couldn't keep it in him. He wore his heart on his sleeve and his love in his eyes.His mother always used to tell him that he had them whenever his babysitter, Audrey, would watch him for the night. She was a high schooler who lived close by, always willing to lend a helping hand to Mrs. Bradshaw and her son. Bradley saw her as the prettiest girl alive – long hair, a kind grin, and always happy to let him talk to her about his new action figures. "Oh honey, you've got heart eyes." Is what she would always say, grabbing his chin gently and giving him a nose kiss. He'd blush and duck his head away, trying to hide the fact that he was utterly infatuated with his babysitter. "No I don't," Bradley would protest, "She's just nice, that's all." Sensing her son's embarrassment, she'd switch topics quickly and let him show her how he organized his model planes. But anyone could see the way his eyes transformed when his babysitter would walk through the door and give him a big hug. Okumaya devam et bradley x reader bradley bradshaw x reader bradley bradshaw bradley x y/n bradley x you bradley x bradley bradshaw x female reader bradley bradshaw x y/n bradley bradshaw x you bradley bradshaw x bradley fic bradley fluff bradley fanfiction bradley fanfic Bradley Bradshaw fanfic bradley bradshaw imagine bradley bradshaw fluff bradley bradshaw fic bradley bradshaw fanfiction rooster x reader rooster x f!reader rooster x y/n rooster x you rooster x rooster fluff rooster bradshaw imagine bradley rooster bradshaw rooster fanfic rooster fanfiction top gun maverick x reader Bunu uygulamada gör. Daha fazla sonuç göster