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pairing: tim drake (18+) x fem!reader

warnings: smut → use of light bondage & vibrator, tim being a teasing little shit, slight daddy kink

word count: 266

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Tim secures his tie around your wrists as you lay down on your stomach with your now tied hands behind your back. He turns the vibrator on, making you squeal in surprise, and eyes roll back from the pleasure. Tim chuckles at your reaction and walks to the other side of the bed, crouching down so he was eye-level with you.

“If I find out you’ve moved the toy, I’ll only punish you more, love,” Tim chuckles before standing up and leaving the room. You whimper as he closes the door, grinding your hips down on the vibrator, the pleasure making you moan loudly.

“Tim, please come back,” you moan loud enough for him to hear it. You hear yet another chuckle coming from the kitchen, causing you to let out an exasperated sigh. You continued to roll your hips against the vibrator, feeling yourself coming undone in only a matter of seconds, hands forming a fist with fingernails making a crescent-shaped dents in your palm. Your hips jerk from sensitivity as the vibrator is still held against you.

“Tim, please come back,” you cry, eyes closed as you grind against the toy again. The door opens, and Tim stands with his arms crossed, leaning against the door frame, watching as you come undone for the second time.

“Oh, please,” you whimper. “it’s too much.” He walks over to you, slowly dragging the toy away from you, turning it off with a satisfied chuckle. His fingers trace down your back, making their way to your ass.

“Want me to fuck you?”

“Yes, daddy. Please.”

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Synopsis: Bakugou is dragged to a huge party that’s been thrown “for him” in honor of his birthday despite how he thinks its all bullshit. This party, these people and especially his birthday, at least his drink is strong. As he’s about leave something catches his attention, you. Little does he know that you’ll make his birthday a night he’ll never forget.

Warnings: Smut 18+, choking

Track Four: Birthdays really fucking suck | Things change but people rarely do wc 7075

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A/N : This is part of a birthday play list collab hosted by @/kingkatsuki enjoy~

“Do we really have to go to this Valentine’s day party tomorrow?” Bakugou asks as you brush your teeth in his bathroom. Hard to believe how quickly you integrated into his space and his yours. Not that he hated seeing your stuff around his apartment, in fact he loved it. Still having those chest numbing daydreams with a ring on your finger and a house somewhere nice. 

“Yes.” 

But that’s if the partying ever stopped.

Since dating you Bakugou had been to more parties these past ten months than his entire college career. 

“But people do weird shit at Valentine’s themed parties.”

“Like what?”

Like taking home people they weren’t dating for starters. But Bakugou doesn’t say anything as you come to the bed. 

“I’mma pass. I have a lot of shit to catch up on.” You look at him now pouting as you climb into bed with his t-shirt on. Hand trailing down his abs to cup his cock through his boxer briefs. 

“Baby…” Bakugou gives you a look even as you pump his cock over his underwear. 

“So are you going to the party with me tomorrow?” You bat your lashes, eyes looking breathtaking in the low light. Bakugou actually considers it, really thinks it over but he can’t. He told his professor his research would be neatly typed in a twenty page paper for peer review, it was the whole reason Bakugou was using that asshole’s “special” lab. 

And Bakugou didn’t go back on his word. 

“Kitten, no.” He sighs out and you pout, turning over to give him your back and a heavy HMPH. 

The rest of the night is silent as the two of you drift off to sleep. 

Bakugou wakes up in a cold sweat. He hadn’t set his alarm so it hadn’t gone off at nine am, his heart racing from him jerking himself awake. He turns over with his eyes closed, hot palm seeking you out. 

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