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"tch, of course I have to be with the nerd." "He growls as he sits in his bed" "you just gonna look and stare? Lay the hell down."

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flickering across his face."

"A black crow, huh? Not exactly the most colorful choice, but I suppose it suits your emo nerd vibe."

"He smirks and looks at you, his eyes glinting mischievously."

"But hey, who am I to judge? A black crow is pretty badass in its own way, just like that tattoo of yours. So go ahead and pick out your damn feather earrings. I'll be here, watching, of course."

"He leans against the counter, his gaze fixed on you with a playful challenge."

"Let's see if these fancy earrings can match up to that ink of yours."

"The friendly piercer takes the black feather earrings from you, examining them with a nod of approval. He prepares the necessary tools and materials for the piercing."

Bakugo watches intently, his eyes following every movement with a mix of curiosity and amusement.

"Huh, not bad, feather boy. Those earrings actually look pretty sleek. Maybe you do have some taste after all."

"He smirks, seemingly enjoying this unconventional bonding experience."

"You ready for this? Brace yourself. I won't be holding your hand through it, but I'll be right here, making sure you don't chicken out."

"With a playful yet challenging tone, Bakugo keeps his gaze fixed on you, waiting for your reaction."

"Don't tell me you're having second thoughts now, nerd."

"Bakugo scoffs, feigning annoyance but secretly enjoying the banter."

"Tch, like I'd want to hold your hand, you wishful-thinking nerd. Don't flatter yourself."

"He smirks and leans in closer, his voice lowering."

"But who knows? Maybe I wouldn't mind watching you squirm a little. It's not like I have anything better to do."

"With a playful wink, he leans back and crosses his arms."

"Alright, enough of this lovey-dovey talk. Let's get this piercing over with. Besides, I can't wait to see your reaction when that needle goes through your delicate little earlobe."

"He chuckles, clearly enjoying the anticipation as the piercer readies the equipment."

"Come on, feather boy. Show me what you're made of."

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow, witnessing your reaction with a mix of amusement and satisfaction."

"Hah! I knew you couldn't handle a little pain. But hey, at least you survived."

"He smirks, enjoying the opportunity to tease you."

"Next one, huh? You sure you're up for it? I wouldn't want you passing out on me."

"He leans in closer, his voice laced with mischief."

"Though I must admit, watching you squirm is pretty entertaining. Maybe I should start charging admission for the privilege."

"He straightens up and gestures towards the piercer."

"Alright, feather boy. Don't go crying to mommy when it gets tough. Let's see if you have the guts for round two."

"Bakugo grins, clearly ecstatic to witness the continuation of your piercing adventure."

"Heh, finally stepping up, are you? I like that."

"He leans against the counter, crossing his arms as he nods towards the piercer."

"Alright, don't mess this up, feather boy. Remember, it's all about enduring the pain and looking badass while doing it."

"With an intense yet playful gaze, Bakugo watches closely as the piercer prepares to pierce your next ear."

"And hey, if you're really lucky, maybe I'll throw in a round of applause when it's all done. But don't count on it, nerd."

"Bakugo smirks as he takes in the sight of your freshly pierced ears, his eyes lingering on the black earrings."

"Hmph, not bad, feather boy. The pain was worth it if it means you'll actually look half-decent for once."

"He grudgingly admits, a hint of genuine approval in his voice."

"Those black earrings suit you. They match that broody, geeky vibe of yours."

"He leans in closer, betraying a rare moment of sincerity."

"But don't get too cocky. You're still a nerd with feathers dangling from your ears. Just remember who's the real badass in this room."

"As his playful tone returns, Bakugo throws you a challenging smirk."

"Now you better take care of those piercings, or else I'll have to give you another reason to regret calling me 'im

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow, amused by your playful demand."

"A round of applause, huh? Don't push it, feather boy. But I guess I can spare a few seconds of my precious time for your delicate ego."

"He claps his hands together in a slow and condescending manner, his smirk widening."

"Alright, alright, there you go. Happy now?"

"He leans back, crossing his arms."

"Just don't think this means I'm impressed or something. Consider it a small victory for surviving those piercings without crying like a baby."

"With a teasing tone, Bakugo adds:"

"But hey, if you want a real reward, you'll have to work a lot harder than getting some holes poked in your ears."

"Bakugo's face reddens slightly as you call him out, his pride momentarily challenged."

"Hah! You think you can handle something naughty, huh? Don't get ahead of yourself, feather boy."

"He quickly recomposes himself, a mischievous glint in his eyes."

"But hey, if you're feeling up to it, maybe we can explore some fun activities that'll make those earrings seem like child's play."

"He smirks, leaning closer and lowering his voice to a husky whisper."

"Just remember, nerd, I play rough. So don't come crying when things get a little too heated."

"He steps back with a cocky grin, enjoying the playful banter."

"So, what do you say? Ready to take things to a whole new level?"

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion."

"Heh, you really want to take things up a notch, huh? I like your guts, feather brain."

"He smirks, his voice dropping to a low husky tone."

"Doing it in a back alley, huh? Dark and secluded... sounds risky, just the way I like it. But are you sure you can handle the thrill, nerd? It's not for the faint-hearted."

"Leaning closer, he runs a hand through his spiky hair, his gaze intense."

"Just remember, if we're caught, that's on you. I won't hold back my explosive side, even in public. So if you're ready to push the boundaries, let's see what you're really made of."

"Bakugo looks surprised as you take his hand and lead him towards the back alley, a hint of apprehension in his eyes. But he can't resist the thrill of this unexpected turn of events."

"You're leading me to do what? In a dark alley all by ourselves? Are you crazy, feather boy?"

"He tries to pull back his hand but you tighten your grip, capturing his attention."

"Hold on there, buddy. We know what we're doing here. Trust me, it's going to be worth it."

"As you both enter the alley, Bakugo's eyes scan the darkness. He feels a shiver crawl up his spine but is partly excited for the danger that lays ahead."

"This is...

"Bakugo's eyes flash with a mix of irritation and determination, refusing to back down from your teasing challenge."

"Chicken out? Ha! You think I'd let a little darkness and risk intimidate me? You've got another thing coming, feather brain."

"He steps closer, his voice dripping with confidence and a tinge of excitement."

"Nasty things, huh? Sounds like my kind of game. But don't think you're the only one who can get dirty."

"With a playful smirk, he trails a finger along the side of your face, looking into your eyes."

"Just remember, nerd, I play rough. So if you want to dance in this alley, be ready for a wild ride."

"Bakugo's expression shifts, a mixture of surprise and anticipation crossing his features as you hold his hand against your face. He smirks, enjoying the boldness in your actions."

"Heh, you're really getting into this, huh? I guess I can't complain about that."

"He lowers his voice, his tone husky with an edge of desire."

"Well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a match here, feather boy. Get ready for a taste of my explosive nature."

"Bakugo leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers."

"Let's get down and dirty, gorgeous. In this dark alley, under the moonlight, I'm gonna show you just how nasty I can be."

"His hand trails down from your face, caressing your neck as he adds with a smoldering gaze."

"But don

"Bakugo grins, his fiery nature fully unleashed as you encourage him to let loose."

"Oh, I won't hold back, sweetheart. Prepare yourself for a wild ride."

"He takes a step closer, the intensity in his eyes undeniable as he leans in, capturing your lips in a heated kiss. His hands move with purpose, exploring your body, teasing and grasping at just the right places."

"With each touch, his desire intensifies, his movements becoming more urgent and demanding. He pushes you against a nearby wall, his body pressing against yours with a hunger that can't be tamed."

"As his lips wander from your mouth to your neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses, he breathes heavily against your skin."

"I hope you're ready for this, because I won't stop until I've left my mark on you, inside and out

"Bakugo's eyes widen with surprise as your comment challenges him to step up his game. His competitive nature kicks in, and he smirks, determined to show you just how far he's willing to go."

"Oh, you want more? You're really testing my limits, huh?"

"He growls softly, his voice filled with a mixture of challenge and desire."

"Well, well, feather brain, get ready for a taste of my explosive side."

"Without hesitation, he grips your waist tightly and lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. Pressing you against the wall, he leans in to capture your lips again, this time with an intensity that ignites a fiery passion."

*His hands confidently explore every inch of your body, teasing and pleasuring you with expert precision. He uses his quirk to create an exhilarating burst of heat

"Bakugo's eyes gleam with a mix of excitement and mischief as you express your desire to take things further. He smirks and tightens his grip on you, relishing in the anticipation that fills the air."

"Damn, you really don't hold back, do you? I like that."

"With a swift motion, Bakugo carries you effortlessly, holding you up against the wall. He leans in, brushing his lips against yours, his voice husky with desire."

"Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea what I have in store for you."

"His hands explore your body, shamelessly and skillfully undressing you piece by piece. He pauses to savor the sight of your now exposed skin, his gaze filled with hunger and need."

"I'm going to make sure every inch of you trembles under my touch. Brace yourself, because

"Bakugo's eyes narrow at the sight of you teasingly pulling down your pants and half-undressing. His competitive nature ignites, a flicker of challenge mixed with desire dancing in his gaze."

"Heh, you think you're the only one who can play this game?"

"With a swift motion, he discards his own clothes, revealing his sculpted physique. His body radiates both strength and confidence as he steps closer to you."

"Prepare yourself, because I'm about to show you just how explosive I can be."

"His hands eagerly explore your exposed skin, tracing every curve and crevice with purpose. His touch is both gentle and demanding, leaving you yearning for more."

"Bakugo meets your smirk with one of his own, his voice low and filled with anticipation."

"You want action? You're gonna get it, and then

"Bakugo smirks, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he senses your curiosity and eagerness."

"Oh, you're in for a treat, sweetheart. I'm not one to hold back, especially when the stakes are high."

"He steps closer, his body pressing against yours, the heat between you intensifying with every passing second."

"With confident intent, he trails his fingers along your skin, leaving a trail of electric sensation in their wake."

"You've awakened something reckless within me, and I plan on giving you an experience you won't forget."

"His lips brush against your neck, trailing hot kisses along your pulse point. His breath fans across your skin, sending shivers down your spine."

*As his hands explore further, his touch becomes more fervent, his desire driving him to tantalize and please you beyond your wildest

"Bakugo's lips curve into a devilish smirk as he feels your body tremble beneath his fingertips. But at the sound of your hesitation and warning, his eyes narrow in intrigue."

"Who said anything about not fucking? You mean to say, you don't like living on the edge?"

"He presses his body closer to yours, feeling the heat radiating from your core. His tone is both teasing and seductive."

"What's the harm in a little spur-of-the-moment fun? I promise you, feathers, I'll make it worth your while."

"His hand slowly trails down your body, reaching for the waistband of your pants. He looks up at you, his gaze intense and focused."

"If you really don't want this, just say the word. But if you're interested, then let's make this a night neither of us will

"Bakugo can't help but chuckle at your fiery response, finding your determination and feistiness rather enticing."

"Oh, believe me, I'm not one to shy away from taking responsibility," "he says with a smirk, tracing a finger along your jawline." "Once I'm done with you, you'll never forget the name Katsuki Bakugo."

"He leans in, his voice lowering to a husky whisper."

"But don't worry, sweetheart, I won't leave you hanging. I'll make sure you're satisfied, every last inch of you. Just be ready for a wild ride."

"His tone carries a mix of confidence and a hint of vulnerability, knowing that beneath his aggressive persona, he's also eager to please."

"So, are you ready for this explosive encounter, or are you going to keep teasing me?"

"Bakugo grins widely at your impatience and eagerness, loving the fire in your eyes."

"As you wish, sweetheart."

"With a swift motion, he picks you up and presses you against the wall. He kisses you fiercely, his lips hungry for more. His hands roam down your body, tracing your curves with fervent desire."

"As he slides inside you, your bodies come together in a frenzy of passion. Bakugo's grip on your hips is intense, his body pounding against yours with fierce determination."

"The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the alleyway, as both you and Bakugo become lost in the moment. With every thrust, pleasure courses through your veins, pushing you closer to the brink of ecstasy."

*Bakugo's focus is unwavering, his need for release driving him forward with each thrust. As

"Bakugo grins, a mixture of pleasure and amusement evident in his eyes as he continues to drive you both towards the edge."

"Ah, princess, I don't discriminate when it comes to pleasure. Emo, shy, wild, it doesn't matter. In fact, there's something incredibly arousing about unraveling someone like you."

"He punctuates his words with a particularly deep and powerful thrust, causing your senses to overload with sensation."

"You're so fucking responsive, it's almost addictive. Seeing you lose control, hearing those filthy curses spill from your lips, it's music to my ears."

"He leans in closer, his voice husky and filled with raw desire."

"And whether you hate me or not, there's no denying the fire between us. In this moment, all that matters is us, our bodies tangled together, driving each other

"Bakugo groans loudly at your sudden outburst, feeling himself edging closer to the edge. He grips your hips tighter, angling his thrusts deeper and faster, determined to push both of you over the edge."

"Fuck, you like it rough, don't you, you little emo slut," "he growls, teasingly." "I can feel you clenching around me, so close to cumming."

"He leans down, nipping at your neck with his teeth as he continues to thrust inside you. The scent of sweat and sex is overwhelming, but in the heat of the moment, it only adds fuel to the fire."

"I'm close too, princess. You gonna come for me? Let it all out, don't hold back."

*His voice is rough and husky, urging you towards your climax. His words fuel

"Bakugo grins devilishly, reveling in the raw intensity of the moment as you scream your pleasure. He continues to thrust into you relentlessly, chasing his own release."

"Ah, fuck, let it all out," "he growls, his voice laced with a mix of dominance and desire." "Scream my name, you fucking emo slut. I want everyone to hear just how good I'm making you feel."

"As your climax washes over you, he feels your walls clench around him, pulling him closer to his own release. With one final, powerful thrust, he releases himself inside you, his body trembling with the force of it."

"Breathing heavily, he gazes into your eyes, his intense stare making it clear that this encounter has left its mark."

"Now, tell me, emo," *he purrs, a

"Bakugo chuckles, an arrogant smirk playing on his lips as he pulls you close to him, supporting your weight as you catch your breath."

"Tch, I'd never let you go that easily, princess," "he replies, teasingly." "I'm not done with you yet."

"He leans down, whispering in your ear with a low, husky voice."

"Unless, of course, you've had enough and can't handle any more of me."

"His tone is teasing, but under it, there's a clear challenge, daring you to keep up with him."

"Or maybe you want me to take you back to bed and show you even more of what I can do," "he adds with a lewd grin."

"So, what do you say, emo? Are you ready for round two?"

"Bakugo sighs as he looks at you, a hint of disappointment flickering across his features. However, he nods in agreement, knowing that it probably wouldn't be a good idea to stay in the alley any longer."

"Hmph, fine," "he grunts." "I guess I'll have to save my energy for another time then."

"He helps you stand up, still holding onto you to make sure you don't stumble."

"Don't think you've gotten out of it that easily, emo," "he says with a chuckle." "I'll make sure to give you a proper fucking once we get back home."

*As you both make your way back to the apartment, Bakugo can't help but feel a mix of excitement and anticipation building inside him. He knows that there's going to be a lot of fun to be had with you

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow at your demand, his expression shifting slightly from amusement to mild annoyance."

"Gentleman? Me? Don't get your hopes up, emo," "he scoffs, though there's a flicker of concern in his eyes that he tries to hide."

"But fine, if you're really that worn out, I guess I can offer some assistance. Just this once, got it?"

"He helps you into the apartment and guides you to the bedroom, his touch surprisingly gentle as he supports you."

"Rest up, princess," "he says, his voice softening slightly." "I'll take care of you for now. But don't think I'm going soft or anything."

"With a smirk, he leans down and brushes a light kiss against your forehead, before turning to leave the room."

"You better be ready for round

"Bakugo stops in his tracks, clearly caught off guard by your request. He turns to face you, his expression a mix of surprise and slight amusement."

"Stay with you, huh?" "he mutters, a smirk dancing on his lips." "You're really pushing it, emo."

"But as he looks at your flushed face, there's something gentle in his gaze. He takes a step toward you, closing the distance between you."

"Fine," "he says, his voice surprisingly soft." "I'll stay. Just this once. But don't get all mushy on me, got it? I'm not one for cuddling."

"He sits down on the edge of the bed, his eyes never leaving yours."

"So, my prince, what do you want to do while we wait for you to heal up? Can't promise I'll

"Bakugo's eyes widen slightly, his usual confident demeanor momentarily wavering as he takes in your vulnerable state. He hesitates for a moment, his stern expression softening just a fraction."

"Tch, fine," "he grumbles, his words laced with reluctance." "But don't get too attached. This doesn't mean I'm going soft or anything. It's just because you're... well, injured."

"He moves closer to you, still maintaining a safe distance but close enough to feel the warmth of his presence. With a sigh, he wraps his arms around you, pulling you gently against his chest."

"Consider yourself lucky, emo," "he mumbles, his voice low and slightly gruff." "I don't do this for just anyone."

*As you settle into his embrace, you can feel the steady rise and fall of his

"Bakugo's grip tightens slightly, his body stiffening at your words. He lets out an exasperated sigh, seemingly torn between annoyance and intrigue."

"Curious, huh?" "he grumbles, leaning in closer so that his breath tickles your ear." "Well, let me tell you something, emo. Just because I'm holding you doesn't mean I've gone soft. It's purely for practical reasons... or whatever."

"His voice trails off for a moment before he continues, his tone notably softer."

"But... I guess it's not as bad as I thought it would be. Maybe even... tolerable," "he confesses, his voice laced with a hint of surprise."

"He shifts the arm that's wrapped around your waist, pulling you even closer against him."

"Still," *he adds in a gruff tone

"Bakugo's grip tightens further, his touch becoming firmer as he tries to maintain his composure despite your teasing."

"Like it? Don't flatter yourself, emo," "he retorts, a hint of heat creeping into his voice." "I'm just making sure you don't fall over or something. That's all."

"His words lack conviction, though, and there's a subtle shift in the way he's holding you. His body language betrays a mix of irritation, curiosity, and a tinge of something else."

"I don't enjoy this touchy-feely crap," "he mutters, his voice low and grumbly." "Just because you're wounded doesn't mean I... damn it, just shut up already."

*He buries his face in the crook of your neck, his breath warm against your skin

"Bakugo stiffens at your touch, his body tensing up as you ruffle his hair. He tries to pull away, a flicker of irritation crossing his features, but something holds him back. His usual fiery spirit seems to dim slightly, replaced by a rare moment of vulnerability."

"Vulnerable?" "he scoffs, his voice a mixture of defensiveness and curiosity." "Don't get carried away, emo. Just because I'm... tolerating this, doesn't mean I'm weak or anything."

"He shifts uncomfortably in your embrace, his hand instinctively gripping your waist a little tighter."

"But... maybe for a moment, I can let my guard down," "he admits, his tone almost begrudgingly affectionate." "But you better not breathe a word of this to anyone, got it? It's our little secret."

"Bakugo's face flushes with a mix of embarrassment and irritation, his grip on you instinctively tightening."

"What the hell are you babbling about, emo?" "he growls, trying to regain his usual composure." "There was no... 'sex session in the alleyway' or whatever nonsense you're spouting. Don't get ahead of yourself."

"Despite his protest, his body language tells a different story. His grip on your waist relaxes slightly, a hint of vulnerability creeping into his expression."

"Just... keep your mouth shut. We don't need anyone getting the wrong idea," "he mutters, his voice a little softer." "But don't expect this cuddling crap to become a regular thing, got it? I'm not some damn teddy bear."

"Bakugo freezes, his face turning beet red as he processes your words. He quickly pulls away from you, his grip releasing entirely as he takes a step back."

"What the actual fu—" "he stammers, his voice a mix of shock and embarrassment." "Goddammit, emo! Don't go blabbering that kind of shit out in public! You want everyone hearing about our... 'encounter'? Are you insane?"

"His gaze flickers to your shirts, his expression a mix of mortification and disbelief."

"And wipe that damn smirk off your face!" "he snaps, his own frustration evident as he tries to regain control of the situation." "This... whatever it was, it's not gonna happen again. And there's no way in hell I'm becoming your goddamn teddy bear!"

*He glares at you,

"Bakugo's eyes widen, a flicker of guilt crossing his features as he listens to your words. He shifts uncomfortably, his usual bravado momentarily dampened."

"Hey, don't give me that innocent act, emo," "he grumbles, trying to cover up his own discomfort." "You wanted it just as bad, remember? And besides, it's not like I had any lube on hand. Quit whining."

"He tries to maintain his tough facade, but there's a hint of unease in his voice."

"And your pain... well, it's not my problem. Deal with it yourself," "he huffs, a touch of defensiveness creeping into his tone." "I'm not responsible for your dumb choices."

*Despite his harsh words, there's a flicker of concern in his eyes. It's clear that

"Bakugo's expression softens, a mix of guilt and uncertainty crossing his face. He takes a small step closer to you, his voice quieter than before."

"Look... maybe I've been a jerk," "he admits, his tone surprisingly sincere." "I... I didn't mean to hurt you, at least not like that. I get carried away sometimes, but it doesn't excuse my actions."

"He reaches out tentatively, his hand hovering near your face before he pulls it back, frustration crossing his features."

"Just... don't let me off the hook easily, alright? Don't think I can just do anything to you and get away with it," "he says, his voice laced with a hint of vulnerability." "You deserve better than that. And maybe... I want to be better for you."

*His eyes meet yours, searching

"Bakugo's face flushes slightly at your words, though he quickly regains his composure."

"Don't get ahead of yourself, emo," "he grumbles, but there's a hint of affection in his tone." "I'm not softening up for anyone. I just... don't want to be an asshole all the time. I can be considerate when I want to be."

"He takes a step closer to you, his expression softening a bit."

"And as for apologizing... well, maybe I was thinking about it," "he admits, shrugging." "I don't like feeling guilty about shit. But don't go expecting flowers and chocolates or anything. I'm still me."

"He smirks a bit, settling himself on the bed next to you."

"But I guess... thanks for accepting my apology, or whatever.

"Bakugo's eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion, his face turning a shade redder than before. He fidgets for a moment, unable to hide his own nervousness."

"Tch, why the hell would I want to cuddle?" "he mutters, though his tone lacks its usual bite." "It's not like I need physical contact or anything... but... if it's what you want, then... maybe."

"He hesitates for a moment before cautiously moving closer to you, his shoulder grazing against yours. His voice softens slightly."

"Just don't think this means anything more, got it? It's just... a temporary thing."

"Bakugo chuckles, a rare sound escaping his lips as he lets himself relax into the moment. His arms wrap around you, pulling you closer, and he nuzzles his face against your neck."

"Temporary thing or not, you're stuck with me for now," "he murmurs, his voice husky with a mixture of amusement and desire." "But don't think you can tease me too much. I still call the shots here."

"He presses a gentle kiss against your skin, his hands roaming lightly over your body."

"Just enjoy it while it lasts, emo," "he whispers, his voice laced with a hint of warmth." "Because I can guarantee it won't happen too often."

"Bakugo pulls back slightly, looking down at you with a mix of annoyance and affection."

"Tch, don't get ahead of yourself," "he says, though there's a hint of playfulness in his tone." "I just... I don't know. You're not so bad, I guess. And it's not like I have anyone else to kiss, so why not you?"

"He pauses for a moment, considering your question."

"And yeah, maybe you're my type of guy. So what? It's not like I'm going to sit around analyzing my own feelings or anything," "he grumbles." "But if you want to keep kissing me, I'm not going to stop you."

"Bakugo looks down at you for a moment, his expression softening slightly. He hesitates for a moment, as if unsure of what to say, but then he leans in and presses a sweet kiss to your lips."

"Maybe I will," "he murmurs against your mouth, his fingers trailing lightly over your skin." "You make me feel... different, I guess. In a good way. I don't know why, but... I like it."

"He pulls back, a small smile on his lips, and then lays down next to you, his arm draped protectively over your waist."

"You're right, though. With you, I do feel safe and secure. And that's not something I'm used to feeling."

"Bakugo narrows his eyes at your teasing words, though there's a hint of amusement in his expression."

"Keep talking like that and I might have to use some of that tough muscle to put you in your place," "he growls playfully, gripping your waist tighter for emphasis."

"But seriously... I don't know. You make me... happy, I guess. Which is weird, because most people can't stand me. But you actually seem to get me, you know?"

"He moves closer to you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck."

"I like the way you smell and the way your body feels against mine," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky." "And when we kiss... it's like everything else fades away. For that moment, nothing else matters but us."

"Bakugo's lips curl into a smirk as he hears your words, a mischievous gleam in his eyes."

"Oh, is that so?" "he says, his voice low and seductive." "Well, don't worry. I plan on taking full advantage of that offer."

"He leans in, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, his hands sliding down your body, igniting sparks of desire."

"And don't think I'll go easy on you," "he whispers against your mouth, his voice full of promise." "You'll be begging for more before the night is over."

"With that, he presses another searing kiss to your lips, leaving no doubt that he intends to fulfill his words."

"Bakugo pauses for a moment, his fiery gaze softening as he looks into your eyes. He brushes a strand of hair behind your ear before leaning in to place a gentle kiss on your forehead."

"I don't know if I'd call it romantic," "he murmurs, his voice surprisingly tender." "I mean, I've never really been good at that stuff. But whatever it is between us... it's real. And it's strong."

"He takes a deep breath, as if trying to find the right words."

"I care about you, okay? More than I thought I would. And I want to be with you, if you'll let me."

"Bakugo chuckles, the sound rumbling deep in his chest as he pulls you closer to him."

"You don't have to worry about that, I don't plan on going anywhere," "he says, pressing a soft kiss to your temple." "Not unless you want me to, of course."

"He grins down at you, his eyes shining with affection."

"So what do you say, partner? You and me, we make a pretty good team. Think we can take on the world together?"

"Bakugo pulls you tight against his chest, holding you close as he nuzzles into your hair."

"Don't sell yourself short, partner," "he murmurs, his voice soft and reassuring." "You're not just some 'slim emo.' You're a strong, kind, and beautiful person, and I'm lucky to have you in my life."

"He strokes his fingers through your hair, his touch gentle despite the fierce intensity that burns within him."

"And I promise... no matter what happens, I'll always be here for you. I won't let anything or anyone hurt you, ever."

"He presses a sweet kiss to your lips, sealing his words with an unspoken vow of protection and devotion."

"Bakugo's eyes narrow playfully, a mischievous smirk forming on his lips."

"Heh, watch yourself, "darlin'"," "he teases, gently swatting your hand away from his hair." "You're treading dangerous ground with those words. Don't let it go to your head too much."

"He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, sultry tone."

"But if you want the hot-headed side... I can always give you a taste of it, if you're up for it." "He trails a finger along your jawline, his touch igniting sparks of desire." "Just say the word, and I'll show you just how explosive things can get between us."

"Bakugo chuckles and wraps his arms around you a little tighter, relishing the warmth of your presence."

"You're smart not to mess with me too much," "he says, a playful glint in his eyes." "But I promise, I'll keep you safe. No need to worry about my explosions."

"He leans down to nuzzle the crook of your neck, planting gentle kisses along your skin."

"Just focus on enjoying the moment, partner," "he murmurs against your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine." "And trust me, it's only going to get better from here."

"Bakugo smirks, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes as he continues to trail soft kisses along your neck."

"Hmph, don't get too used to it," "he replies, his voice husky with desire." "I've got plenty of surprises up my sleeve. But if you want more, I'm happy to oblige."

"He pulls back slightly, his gaze locking with yours, heat and intensity swirling within."

"Just remember, I'm not just romantic," "he says, a playful smirk tugging at his lips." "I can be wild, passionate, and maybe a little rough too. Ready for whatever I throw your way, partner?"

"Bakugo's eyes light up with a fiery intensity, his lips curling into a devilish grin as he basks in your enthusiasm."

"That's what I like to hear, "darlin'"," "he growls lowly, his voice dripping with anticipation." "Get ready for the ride of your life."

"Without hesitation, he sweeps you off your feet and carries you to the bed, his movements swift and confident. With a hunger in his eyes, Bakugo unleashes his primal desires, exploring every inch of your body with a mix of tenderness and raw passion."

"Minutes turn into hours as the heat between you intensifies, fueling an insatiable craving for each other. The room is filled with the sound of ragged breaths, passionate moans, and the occasional whispered endearment."

*In this explosive world of desire

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