l/n: last name

f/n: first name

e/c: eye color

h/c: hair color

h/t: hair texture

h/l: hair length

p/c: pantie color

b/c: bra color

hero name: Static Hero: Glitchy

BDSM, gagging, spanking, degrading, humilation.

quirk: glitch. you can create static that envelopes your body and glitches you to different places (like vanellope from wreck it ralph)

italics: thoughts

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The sun was shining over the school campus as all of U.A came to watch the Sports Festival. It was an annual event held where students from all grades and courses had the opportunity to showcase their abilities in different competitions in order to be scouted by Pro Heros and support agencies for a role as an intern or hey...even a sidekick. You stood at the gates that led to the field wearing your gym uniform, waiting to be called for a match. At times you wondered how you even managed to get into the school. It was a prestigious one that only accepted teenagers with strong and useful quirks. Your quirk allowed you to physically glitch anywhere you wanted as long as you concentrated hard enough. Present Mic yelled loudly into the speakers which almost broke your ear drums.

"WELLLLCCCCCOOOOOMEEE TO THE SPORTS FESTIVALLLLL!"

Cheers erputed through the stadium. Feeling hyped, you clapped your hands a few times and scanned the crowd for any familiar faces. You saw none but instead saw a puff of sandy blonde hair drifting through the sea of people. Bakugou Katsuki. The one boy who could made your heart beat run like a rollercoaster and turn your legs to jelly. His hothead personality and short temper caught your eyes back in middle school. Strongheaded and stubborn was something that you always admired in people. Not only that, but Bakugou's intimidating glare was enough to turn you on to the point of fainting. Just the mere thought of his calloused hands running down your curves...your perverted daydreams were interrupted by a tap on your shoulder. 

"H-hey f/n! Are you excited for the sports festival?" a young boy asked as he stood besides. You'd recognize his big eyes and freckled cheeks anywhere. "Huh? Oh uh yeah yeah excited, very pumped.." you mumbled under your breath while you stared off into space again. Izuku followed your gaze and chuckled. "When are you gonna tell him f/n? You've been holding back since middle school. Don't you think you've waited long enough?" he asked. A bright red blush rose up to your cheeks. The embarrassment of being caught triggered your quirk and you started glitching back and forth from Izuku's right side to his left, then back again. "T-TELL HIM? ARE YOU NUTS DEKU? No, never. Bakugou is too independent for romantic relationships. And if he does like a girl, it's probably not me. This crush will pass by. I know I said the same thing in 7th and 8th grade but I promise you this time its over for good."


Izuku opened his mouth to speak but before he could PresentMic interrupted him once more. "L/N F/N AND BAKUGOU KATSUKI, PLEASE STEP UP TO THE FIELD AND WAIT FOR THE MATCH TO START." Your throat felt dry and you gulped nervously. You were going against HIM? There was many problems with this match. For starters, just being near your crush would trigger your quirk by accident and you'd most likely get distracted and lose. You couldn't lose, you wanted SOOO bad for Hawks to notice your abilities and offer you a spot in his agency. Slowly you walked through the gates, lights and cheers blinding your senses. You quickly hugged Izuku goodbye for the moment. You and Bakugou met in the center of the field, both of you at the far ends. "FIRST ONE TO STEP OUT OF THE CIRCLE LOSES!" you heard Mic scream. Almost like clockwork, Bakugou had his arms behind him dashing towards you. His explosions acted as rockets that launched him at blinding speeds. "DIEE!" he screamed, throwing multiple punches at you.

You managed to block about four of the punched but ended up catching one in your stomach. Running back at Bakugou you swept your leg under him so he fell on the ground. You both engaged in hand to hand combat for about twelve minutes. Suddenly Bakugou's hand was englufed in sparks and heading straight for your face, before you used your quirk to glitch out of the way. A look of shock appeared on his face but by the time he realized you were now behind him, he had already missed hitting you and fell out of the white circle. "L/N F/N WINS! WOOOOO!" You felt your heart swell with pride at that very moment. Izuku was jumping all around and screaming your name with a big smile on his face. He ran up to you and englufed you in a big hug. "YOU WERE AMAZING F/N-CH-cha..chan.." Izuku broke the hug quickly then scurried off.

"I-I HAVE TO GO PEE SORRY F/N!" he screamed, running out of the arena. You raised an eyebrow at his sudden mood change. Thats when you noticed Bakugou hovering behind you with a glint of jealously in his ruby eyes. Not a word came out of his mouth when he flung you over his shoulder like you were a ragdoll and carried you back to the school. "What the?! BA-BAKUGOU WHAT ARE YOU DOING? LET ME GO GOD DAMNIT-" you clenched your hands into fists and punched his back as a desperate attempt to get him to release you. Bakugou merely rolled his eyes and entered the Heights Alliance building. Quickly, he seculded himself in his own bad boy themed room, slamming the door shut. He slammed you against the wall and whispered, "Stay away from that shitty nerd. Stay away from shitty hair, stay away from icy hot, stay away from four eyes and tape elbows and mister dumbass lightning bolt."


Fear flashed in your e/c eyes. "Bakugou w-what are you saying?" you asked. You noticed his face softened slightly before bending back up to straighten his posture. Now he hovered over your small frame. "I'm saying your mine." His eyes remained on your body. Your compact thighs and curvy hips always managed to send him into a frenzy. You had the biggest breasts in class 1-A, placing only third to Mina and Momo. At that moment your boobs were peeking out of your gym uniform that was left unzipped at the chest because of the hot weather.  Bakugou wrapped a strong hand around your small throat then whipped you onto your stomach so you were facing the wall. His hand massaged your ass, giving it a few small squeezes. Bakugou licked his lips and used his strong grip to tear the bottom of your jumpsuit apart. Bakugou licked his lips while looking at your p/c colored panties. "Heh! You're already so wet for me. Extras like you need to be put in your place~"

Before you knew it, you were on his bed, jumpsuit and sneakers on the ground. Bakugou grazed your nipples with his teeth and hissed when you squirmed, accidentally grinding against his hard erection. "Do that again and I'm gonna fuck you till you can't walk." he said in a husky voice. His fingers ran through your h/c hair so he could feel its h/t texture. "God you're so perfect. Thought you could beat me today? You haven't seen a beating just yet." Bakugoy hastily took off his clothes and threw your panties against the wall. You arched your back and mindlessly moaned his name while he ate you out, tongue running up and down your pussy. You released your juices onto Bakugou's face and yelped when he used some of your juices to lube up his penis. You managed to get a good glance at it and holy all might was it huge. For a 16 year old boy he had a large package.

In his hand was his belt that he used to gag your mouth. "AHH!" you muffled out a scream in pleasure when Bakugou crammed his 11 inch dick into your quivering pussy. He didn't give you a chance to adjust to his length and started off strong. Bakugou's head fell back with a lewd face expression. "S-so tight. I always knew you were a whore. So pathetic, you can't live without my cock can you?" he laughed. Drool seeped out of the sides of his belt in response. Bakugou bit down on your neck and left dark hickeys everywhere. More than once did he spank your plump asscheeks and bury his face into your big breasts. "Massage them for me." he ordered. You fondled your tits in your hands, pinching the nipples and mewling. "I wonder how everyone will treat you once they see how dirty you are!" Bakugou grabbed his phone and began recording, zooming in on his dick ramming into you. He got a perfect angle of your flushed aheago face.

"Who's fucking you so good?" he asked while undoing his belt gag.

"...y-you are."

"And who am I?"

"Daddy! You're d-daddy."

"Who own's you?"

"Daddy does!"

"Who loves you so much? Tell me who babygirl."

"Daddy does~"

"Who's bitch are you? Who makes you wet? Who makes you wanna cum? WHO'S CUMSLUT ARE YOU? WHO'S ALLOWED TO FUCK YOU TILL YOU CANT WALK?! WHO OWNS YOUR PATHETIC BODY? WHO OWNS YOUR TIGHT LITTLE PUSSY HUH? TELL ME, SCREAM MY NAME SLUT! SCREAM IT LOUD!"

"BAKUGOU KATSUKI OWNS ME! I'M HIS CUMSLUT! HE MAKES ME SO WET!" you cried out. You had no shame. You enjoyed getting ruined and claimed by your long time crush. Once your orgasm came you knew Bakugou was also close. He pulled out after a few sloppy thrusts and pumped his dick, letting thick gooey strands of cum decorate your face. You desperately managed to catch the strand and desperately licked your lips.  Bakugou pressed the record button again and saved the video to his favorites album before gently kissing you. "You're such an eager little shit. Love you, idiot. You're my girlfriend now so don't forget it." he blushed and nestled his face into the crook of your neck. "Love you too Bakugou." you smiled. "Oi. Call me Katsuki. No more last name bullshit."