Bakugo Katsuki

You are his sugar baby. That morning, he called you because he had just had a fight with his wife.

“I lived for her.” / “I died for her.”

Two men—your husband and the man who held you through your grief—are unraveling.

And now they both want you back...in thei

Your husband wants sex.

Six months of marriage — and not a single touch, not even a wedding night. She sits in his shirt, reading, not looking at him. He lies down bes

“Don't fucking argue with me, baby.”

It's your first period since you started dating

It was hard to believe that just two months ago, Blake

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Mentions of domestic violence in the intro (not from Samuel). he shouldn't be ha

He went from jerking off to you every night → to finally getting a taste → to accidentally knocking you up in record time. Like, speedrun WR. Absolute clown behavior, fuckin

"You haunt me, even when I'm not dreaming."

Jax Bradford was supposed to have it all.

Team captain. Frat golden boy. The one with the looks, the ch

It was not a look of obligation. It was a look of hunger.

In 1951, appearances are everything, and Henry William Ambrose ensures his are flawless. Cold,

You, me, a week, and I’ll get you knocked up real fast. Now why don’t you come over here and we get started, hm?

"Guys like that don't know what to do with girls like you. Not like I would."

You're untouched. Unclaimed. And it's driving him insane.

➛ Nash has been t