Oye Please Can U Do One Of Miguel O'hara With An Teen Reader(15) Thats A Guarani/mexican Girl?,ikno Thats

Just a heads up everyone that the request may be answered in a really long while ane i do apologise!!! Im very busy this holiday im so dearly sorry!!

Summary: aizawa takes you in the shower!

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Title: “Rinsed in Sin”

Setting: After round one — bathroom, 1:12 AM.

Pairing: Aizawa x Wife!Reader

Warnings: Very explicit content (MDNI), married intimacy, rough sex, oral (f. receiving), praise & possessive language, shower sex, overstimulation.

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The water steamed around you in the dim light of the bathroom, droplets trailing down your already flushed skin. You leaned against the cool tile wall, trying to catch your breath—legs still weak from how Aizawa had wrecked you over the kitchen counter not even thirty minutes ago.

You thought he’d just joined you in the shower to clean up.

But you should’ve known better.

Aizawa didn’t clean.

He claimed.

You felt it first in the way his arms caged you against the wall, one palm pressed just beside your head, the other sliding possessively down your spine to cup your ass. He was already hard again—pressing against your lower back, twitching with need.

“You didn’t think I was done with you,” he said lowly, voice gravel-soft and dangerous in your ear. His breath was hot even with the spray of the shower misting around you. “Not after the way you fell apart on my tongue.”

Your lips parted, but no sound came. His fingers slid between your thighs again, lazily rubbing you like he owned your pleasure—like your body was still his playground.

“You’re soaked again,” he murmured, and you could feel the smile in his voice. “Sweetheart, you never learn.”

You whimpered, hips rocking against his hand.

“Turn around.”

You obeyed without hesitation, face and chest pressing into the tile, arms braced beside your head. He stepped closer behind you, the heat of him searing even through the steam. His cock pressed between your ass cheeks, hard and pulsing.

He bent slightly, dragging his lips along your shoulder. “You gonna take me like this?” he asked. “So wet, so fucked-out, you’ll let me stretch you open again?”

You nodded frantically, words failing you.

He growled.

And then he slid inside.

The stretch was brutal—your walls already sensitive and swollen from the first round. You cried out, forehead pressing into the tile as he bottomed out with a deep, drawn-out groan, his hands gripping your hips so tight you’d have finger-shaped bruises by morning.

“Fuck—always so tight,” he muttered, thrusting slow, deep. “Greedy little pussy’s still sucking me in.”

The water pounded around you as he began to move—hips snapping forward, skin slapping against yours in a slick, sinful rhythm. The steam curled around your bodies like a spell, fogging up the glass, muffling the guttural sounds of his pleasure.

One of his hands slid up, wrapping lightly around your throat—not tight, just enough to make you arch, to own you even deeper. “You like this?” he whispered, voice rough. “My cock in you again, while the water’s running—while you’re so fucked out you can barely stand?”

You whimpered, and he rewarded you with a brutal thrust that had you gasping.

“Use your words,” he growled. “Tell me.”

“Yes—yes, I fucking love it—Shota, please—don’t stop—”

“That’s my girl,” he grunted. “Always begging for more.”

His fingers dropped to your clit again, rubbing tight, fast circles as he pounded into you harder—relentless, merciless, like he needed to make you come again just to feel you clamp down around him, to feel you shake and cry his name.

And you did.

Your orgasm hit like fire—hot and overwhelming, a scream ripped from your throat as your legs trembled and your walls fluttered around his cock. He fucked you through it, groaning, chasing his own high.

When he came, it was with a deep, guttural growl—your name on his lips, hips jerking, hands digging into your waist as he spilled into you.

For a long moment, the only sounds were the rush of the water, your ragged breathing, and the occasional hiss of skin against tile.

Then he wrapped both arms around you, pressing kisses to your shoulder, your neck, the back of your ear.

“Round three?” he murmured.

You laughed breathlessly, head dropping back against him.

“If I’m not walking tomorrow, it’s your fault.”

He smirked against your skin. “Then I’m doing something right.”

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Oh boy was this a doozy!!

Hope you’s enjoyed this as much as i did!!

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Thorac! Orc oc x fem reader!!

Fluff, slight mention of nsfw not much and btw i have reallly bad spelling please somt come after me

A/N: do not coppy of my work or re-blog it. Dont change it into a different language. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE MY WRITING YOU CAN SIMPLY SCROLL! :)

Why? I ask myself that all the time, i bet they did it on purpose. Everyone fucking hates me, except him… he who lights my days up brighter than anything i’ve ever see. Although of our entiarly different species we dint care what people have to say, he may be a orc chief and im a puney human, we make things work.

He calls me his rose while hes my rock, Thorac and i have been together for 2 years, known eacother since i was 19 and im now 24. Thorac is 38, his whole village loves me. Although they hate it when thorac tries to breed me. But years ago when i was at the plump age of 19, my village had kicked me out for being a ‘witch’.

So when thorac had found me tied to a tree leading into the forest he has camw up to me asking why i was like that, “small human why are you like this?” He growled with a deep voice, “i was kicked out of my village for being a ‘witch’ i had no choice”. Si after that day when he found me hopeless and inocent he took me in as his wife.

I hope you liked that! This was not proof read- um idk if its short because i wrote it in a book first because yeah? And it takes over the page so.

Idk if i’ll do anothwr part to this but i had fun, if there are any mistakes please do let me know!!!

Eat,drink and have plenty of sleep

Idk who to read-

Scream ghost face crack or, horror

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Hii I only discovered you recently but I'm in awe of your writing skills. Can i please request sick reader getting taken care of by Aizawa.

Ofc my minion!! I hope you enjoy this! And ty for loving my writing ✍️ onto the story!

Summary; aizawa takes care of sick reader

Warning; not much, talk of a cold

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Title: Blankets and Eye Drops

It started with a tickle in your throat. Nothing major—just a scratchy feeling you waved off with a sip of tea and a mental note to get more rest. But by the next morning, it hit you like a train. Stuffy nose, pounding head, and a body that refused to move.

Wrapped in three blankets and still shivering, you barely registered the sound of keys in the lock until the door creaked open.

“(Y/N)?” Aizawa’s voice drifted through the apartment, soft and rough in that familiar way that usually made your heart flutter. Today, it just made you groan.

“I’m dying,” you croaked from the couch.

He appeared in the doorway, hair tied back in a loose bun, scarf looped casually around his neck. His eyes swept over you—your red nose, the mountain of tissues, the lopsided mug on the coffee table.

“You’ve got a cold,” he deadpanned, though the crease in his brow betrayed his concern. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I thought it’d go away…” you sniffled, voice thick. “Then it didn’t.”

With a sigh, he dropped his bag by the door and crossed the room, kneeling beside the couch. One rough hand pressed gently to your forehead, and you leaned into the warmth instinctively.

“You’re burning up,” he muttered, thumb brushing your cheek. “You should’ve called me. I would’ve brought you medicine.”

“You’re busy—”

“I’m never too busy for you.”

The words made your chest ache in a different way. You sniffled again, wiping your nose on your sleeve, and he gave you that unimpressed look that meant stop being stubborn.

“I’ll make you some real tea,” he said, standing and heading toward the kitchen. “And soup. You need fluids and rest.”

You watched him shuffle around in his cozy home clothes, clearly more used to patching up bleeding heroes than sniffling sick partners. But still—he moved with quiet care, boiling water, rummaging through cupboards, even warming up the blanket in the dryer before tucking it back around you.

Soon, you were surrounded by the scent of miso soup and green tea, your body melting into the heat and your heart fluttering as Aizawa perched on the arm of the couch, gently carding his fingers through your hair.

“You look like a swamp goblin,” he said affectionately, his lips tugging into the ghost of a smirk.

“Gee, thanks.”

“You’re still cute, though.”

You smiled, eyes slipping closed as he leaned down to press a kiss to your temple. “Sleep, (Y/N). I’ll be right here.”

And with his hand in yours and the quiet rhythm of his breathing beside you, the pounding in your head seemed to dull, just a little.

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Hope you enjoyed!! I loved writing this!!!!!! Ugh such a cute request

Helloooo, I’m monty and this is a 16+ blog request are opennn

Will do blurbs, fanfict, headcanons!

Fandoms I write for:

Mha

Aizawa

Hawks

Bakugo

Deku

Denki

Shinso

Kirishima

Todoroki

Iida

Tokoyami

Ojiro

Takami

Mina

Ochako(?)

Momo(?)

Neito

Miriko

All might(toshinori yagi)

Edgeshot

Sir nighteye

Fatgum

Shoji

Sero

Hound dog

Snipe

Death note

Light yagami

L lawleit

Misa (i love her sm)

Devil may cry (2025 anime)

Dante

White rabbit

Lady (dont like her but zero fics for her)

Brooklyn 99

Jake Peralta

Amy santiago

Roza diáz

The rookie

Tim braddford

Angela lopes

Lucy chen

Nyla haper

John nolan

Jjk

Gojo satorou

Suguru geto

Nanami kento

Toji fushiguro

Megumi fushiguro

Yuji itadori

Shoko

Sukana ryomen

Uraume

Inumaki

Choso

Haikyuu

Shoyo hinata

Tobio kegeyama

Yamaguchi

Tsukishima

Nishanoya

Tanaka

Asahi(?)

Daichi

Suguwara

Kiyoko

Akaashi

Bokuto

Suna rinatoru

Atsumu miya

Osamu miya

Kita shinsuke

Ujishuma(?)

Tendou

Mad dog

Oikawa

Iwazumi

Ukai kenshin

(Only characters I remember! I will edit it if i remember 🥹)

What I’ll do

Smut (🔥)

Fluff (💕)

Angst(💔)

Horror (☠️)

Things I won’t write:

Sa

R3pe

Character x character

Family member x reader type of shit like tf?

Under age smut is a no no, like the character HAS to be 18+ or atleast 16+ for light, LIGHT sfw

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