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This is a not-safe-for-work choose your own adventure style collaboration from the good perverts of the BNHarem discord server. Thanks to @thisisthehardestthing​ for the banner, and to everyone who came together to make this happen. Each story starts the same way, but in every entry our reader will meet a different character. 

Your throat felt dry as you came to the arranged address, the mask that the organisers had asked you to wear clenched tight in your fist. 

The building was one of the city’s most exclusive hotels, and it had the look of a cathedral from the outside, the main entrance flanked by massive marble pillars, a gold glow from inside the main atrium. Even the doormen looked expensive, clad in black uniforms with gold trim. As instructed, you kept your head down and headed to the side entrance. A polite-but-burly security guard checked your identification and took your phone and other electronics from you, giving you a numbered ticket in return as he locked them away. Did he know why you were here? Probably. 

Shame rose in your chest at the prospect of what you were about to do. Why, exactly had you agreed to this? It was gross. It was wrong. But it was a lot of money. You were struggling to repay your loans, and if you did this party, you could be free of them with just one night of sucking cock. Well, not entirely free, but it beat spending years working two jobs, didn’t it? 

At first you had been puzzled. Who exactly was paying random girls so much for a single night’s work? Even if it was sex work, that was a hell of a lot of money. Then the word hero was mentioned and everything made a whole lot more sense. 

Everything about hero life was drenched in lucre. The magazine interviews, the tv shows, the movies. They owned skyscrapers in central Tokyo, they wore shoes worth more than your annual salary. And, according to the woman who had recruited you, this party was being hosted by the current number one hero in Japan. Maybe… you’d even get to meet him. 

You were ushered through the building by a woman in a masquerade style mask like yours, catching glimpses of events in other rooms as you passed. A girl in a silver zentai bodysuit floated above a stage, the only exposed flesh on her body the pink centre of her sex. Another room seemed to host an orgy, the floor writhing with bodies in the dim light. The motion was almost hypnotic, but your guide’s hand was on your shoulder, pulling you away before you could stare too long. 

“Here we are,” said your guide, squeezing your shoulder as you arrived at the place you would be working that night. Your room, for lack of a better word, was a little larger than a toilet cubicle, and dark, a pile of cushions on the floor, along with a basket with towels and bottled water. In the centre of one thin wall, around hip height, was the hole. You stared at it, catching a glimpse of light and movement from the room beyond. 

In a little under ten minutes, you’d be sucking off whoever wanted it through that hole in the wall. A hero, maybe, or a sidekick. Did it matter? It wasn’t like their dicks would taste any different. The more you thought about it, the worse it seemed, but it was a little late to back out now. “You all set?” your guide asked, smiling from behind her masquerade mask. You nodded, numbly, and she shut the door behind you, leaving you alone, the glory hole your only light.

Who comes for you?

@tomurasprincess - Kirishima

@story-sensei​ - Gang Orca 

@candychronicles​ - Hawks 

@10millionyearsdungeon - Shindou 

@thisisthehardestthing - Endeavor 

@kingexpl0sionmurder​ - Shinsou 

@hitoshisbabygirl - Aizawa 

@burnedbyshoto​ - Shouto

@trafalgar-temptress​ - Denki 

@leeswritingworld​ - Dabi 

@ikinabi​ - Deku 

@iwvs-on-ao3​ - Bakugou 

kirishima’s printing service

a bnha kirishima x reader social media au

SUMMARY — your english teacher decided to give your class the assignment of writing a short story on how your first day of school went. Oh, and it has to be printed and passed tomorrow. You get it done by 11pm and all that’s left to do is get it printed. But wait, it’s 11pm and you don’t have a printer. Well, that leaves you to plan b, ask your classmates if they could print it for you. Who has a printer and up at this time? Well, someone who you have been crushing on since the first week named Kirishima Eijirou is.

PAIRINGS — kirishima x reader (obviously), (slight) kaminari x reader, midoriya x uraraka (hinted)

GENRES — highschool!au, romance, fluff, angst, crack(?)

WARNINGS — slight swearing, poor atempt at jokes, (will update if there are more!!)

PARTS / CHAPTERS

INTRODUCTION: dekusquad | bakusquad

i. exposed feelings

ii. dumb and dumber

iii. sorry for embarassing you!!

iv. printing dilemma

v. the chosen printer

vi. morning cake

vii. is this l o v e

viii. love birds quarrel

ix. after hangout talks

x. it’s not about the money

xi. he LIKES you

xii. study date pt. 1

xiii. study date pt. 2

xiv. study date pt. 3

TAGLIST (just ask if you want to be added!)

@yikes-buddy @italicization @the-broken-halo-writer @krxstynnn @ohnosiren @renmazing @sweethyunjin17 @miraculousdisapointment @squeaky-ducky @booya--18 @txxrxng @sinclairsamess @bellinha-68 @igorsbby @belli-jelly @softlyvdreaming @aj-1154 @kritiiiii @physcoticfrog @nefelithefuckingretard @cleverslimepruneeggs @k-nma @ghostjoohoney @bikinibrattoms

updates on mondays, wednesdays and fridays!

started: 04.28.20 — ended:

Can you link (or reply w the author) of those fics from your reblog? Notice, Lead Me Out of the Dark, Be Still Just for Me, & In Bloom? Your fic Thin Walls is one I always go back to. It’s just *chef’s kiss*

yeah, sure! btw none of these are sfw.

Notice (by my wife, weese! @/lookslikeleese, @ itsleese on ao3)

multichap series! bakugou x reader. ongoing.

Lead Me Out of the Dark (@/KatsuIzuKiri)

multichap series! bakugou x reader. ongoing.

Be Still Just for Me (@/thetrashywritingwitch)

multichap series! bakugou x reader. ongoing.

In Bloom (@/tayegi)

has a few parts! jungkook (bts) x reader. finished oneshots.

Someone To You Shoto x Reader

Masterlist

Summary: On your 16th birthday you and your soulmate get similar tattoos that appear on your wrists. The closer you get to your soulmate the warmer the tattoos feel. You transfer back to UA and are extremely excited to see your childhood best friend Bakugou again. When you’re introduced to class 1A your tattoo burns as you meet the gaze of none other than Shoto Todoroki: your soulmate.

Genre: Soulmate AU

Pairings: Shoto Todoroki x Reader

Status: Ongoing

Warnings: Language, angst, & 17+ memes

Updates: Once-Twice a week

Introductions: YN’s Squad | Shoto’s Squad 

One: YN Has Arrived

Two: Spill The Tea

Three: Party For YN’s Birthday?

Four: Happy Birthday YN

Five: YN’s Soulmate

Six: Coffee Date With Izuku

Seven: Show Him What He’s Missing

Eight-Epilogue: Coming Soon

AN: Do not pay attention to the time stamps for this or any of my smau’s. I just kinda make them as I have the time, so it can be pretty confusing if your looking at those. 

Please reblog, like, comment if you enjoyed it! I love hearing from you guys. It’s important for us to share each others work and show other people how many amazing writers there are out there, so please reblog if you like my work.

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Fighting Fate - Ch 2

Read Chapter One

Ship: Sir Nighteye x GN!Reader

Genre: Angst with a happy ending, Mutual Pining, Office Romance

Warnings: Slight Sexuality, Yandere if you squint

Word Count: 1.3k

Summary: Nighteye’s quirk predicts his assistant will die before the night’s end, but he’s not about to accept fate this time around.

Do not repost.

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Everyone knew you were upset from the hard clack-clack-clack of your fingers jabbing away at your keyboard. You looked up to wish Bubble Girl a good night on her way out.  You smiled, but it looked more like you were baring your teeth.  The two of you usually walked to the subway together.  But not today.  Bubble Girl got to go home on time.  You got to transcribe case files from the Bronze Age.  Lucky.

You risked a glance up from your computer screen. Sasaki was still staring at you. Or was he staring through you? Was he looking into your future right now? What was he seeing? You tried to ignore him as he’d been ignoring you these past few days, but you couldn’t. All roads led back to Nighteye. The interns should be back from patrol soon. Would they be staying overtime too, or would it just be you and your domineering, soon-to-be-ex boss? It was a school night, so Deku would have to be sent home. Lemillion had recently graduated, so it was possible Sasaki would make him stay, too. As infuriating as he was, the thought of you and Sasaki having the whole office to yourself brought… possibilities. Your eyes flicked to the tickle torture machine. Your mouth suddenly felt dry.

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Hi hi can you pls do smut prompts 14 and 22 with todoroki. Can it be first time scenario pls Danke

14. “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”

22. “Mine.”

+First time 

Hope you like it! ♡

All characters are aged up +18

Shouto Todoroki was an enigma to many. 

Many assume he likes to keep his personal life as private as possible, rarely giving the unpleasant side of the media something to talk about. He could easily be considered a role model in society.

Of course, not many know a little secret you do, and that is just how jealous he can get sometimes. 

You found out about it after sharing your first time together. It all happened after attending this hero gala.

He kept watching you from afar, sharp mismatched eyes followed every movement as he watched strut around the place with this long, black dress that easily turned you into the human equivalent of the night itself. Combine that with the way your hair and makeup were done, everything about you radiated nothing but beauty.

And apparently, more than one person seemed to think the same thing, judging by the looks more than one person threw in your direction. If Shouto had to be honest, he did not like that.

He was pretty calm on the outside, but nobody seemed to notice that on the inside, there was a storm brewing inside Shouto every time another man looked in your direction, their intentions could be seen clearly through their gazes whenever their gaze drifted down to your cleavage. He accidentally ended up freezing his glass of champagne, much to his friend’s amusement.

It was at one point of the event when he found himself dragging you into his hotel room after he had enough of watching others ogling you, despite being aware of who you were dating. 

“You look radiant.” He murmurs, both hands intertwined into yours as they’re pressed against the wall while he kisses you with a smoldering passion, the desire behind his touch was intoxicating. “

Clothes are discarded on the spot, neither of you bothers moving from the place the moment the last article of clothing drops down on the carpeted floor. 

“I noticed.” Your voice came out in a whisper, sighing quietly when his fingers roamed delicately all over your skin “You’re not that subtle, Sho…” A burst of small laughter erupted when he gave you a stoic look.

“I wasn’t trying to be subtle,” Leaning over, your foreheads are pressed together intimately as he looks at you in the eye. “not when I trust you with my heart...” 

“Shouto…” Even if you wanted to let him know how you felt, the words died in our throat when he claims your lips for a second time. He pours his everything into the gesture, the intensity of his kiss makes you tremble, but before you can slip down against the wall, Shouto hooks a toned arm around your right leg, holding your thigh around his waist.

Feeling his hard-rock member pressing against the slickness between your legs makes a wave of shivers go down your body.

“I know we wanted our first time to be special,” He’s sighs against your neck, his other hand releases your own to push against the wall for support. Your own palms rest over his chest in a soft, reassuring manner. “But I can’t wait any longer. Please, let me show you how much I adore you…” 

“Isn’t this special enough for you?” The smile never leaves your face “Please Shou...I want you.”

“Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.” 

“I don’t want you to stop.” Lips brushing softly against his sends his senses into a daze, he’s always left wanting more whenever you kiss him. “I want you to make love to me. Nobody but you makes me feel this way, Shouto.”

“...Thank you,” The warmest smile you’ve ever seen crosses his face, and you can almost swear his eyes get a little more bright, almost like they’re filled with unshed tears. “for being there for me.”

His hand leaves its place on the wall to rub the outside of your folds. You whimper softly as his digits slowly prob their way in, just to be pulled away just as fast, leaving you whimpering for more of his touch.

Those same fingers, now covered in your essence, start rubbing his tip, descending all the way down as he makes sure not a single spot is left uncovered with your slick. And when he finally sheathes himself in, a feeling you’ve never experienced before becomes overwhelming. He’s slowly stretching you over his cock as he pushes all the way in. 

Your hands wander from their spot on his chest, drifting over his defined hips before moving towards his back. Nails digging into his skin make him growl as he buries his head into your shoulder, hissing through gritted teeth as he enjoys the way you make him feel with nothing but delight.

“Mine.” He grunts, holding your lower body closer as he starts moving with a slow rhythm, that brings out the sweetest noises he’s ever heard coming from you. “You’re mine.”

The pleasure is stronger than the discomfort, feeling so extraordinarily full with each thrust of Shouto’s hips against your own. He starts with a slow pace that feels like nothing but utter torture.

“Yours.” The hands scratching his back pull his body closer, a stubborn grip on his body as he starts to pick up speed. Pulling away from your neck, Shouto swallows your moans into another kiss.

Not only is he doing wonders to your body with his own, but Shouto gets so lost into his desire, he doesn’t realize his quirk is slowly activating on its own.

His body keeps alternating between freezing cold and suffocating heat, your body shakes, delighted by the stimulation as he keeps switching unconsciously between hot and cold, sensing you into an early release.  

Your legs feel light, giving up on you completely, but that doesn’t stop the man in front of you. Carefully, Shouto slides the both of you down on the floor, before taking both of your legs to pull them higher, this makes his thrusts go even deeper inside your already overstimulated self.

“We’re not done yet. Can you still keep up, love?”

With shaky hands you pull him closer again, refusing to let go of Shouto as he keeps moving inside you.

“For you...I’d do anything.”

@gallickingun

bloodline

pairing: iwaizumi hajime x fem!reader x oikawa tooru

warnings: fakedating!enemies to lovers !!!!!! they’re aged up and they drink??? they’re 18, angst if you squint hard, there’s some making out, swearing and i think that’s it,,, maybe ooc like bro idc at this point bye NO BETA WE DIE LIKE MEN

word count: 4k bro i cried

a/n: HELLO this is one of my parts for the kkc collab !!!! my next part is a matsuhana x reader piece so stay tuned for that one JFKSKRKSK i cried hard (bc i havent write this much like ??? nunca??? ) writing this and i had to rewrite sO MANY TIMES bc i was not ??!??!? satisfied w the results but yeah, it’s 4am and i wrote 4000 words of shit so ENJOY.

link for the masterlist of the collab here 🥳

oikawa rolled his eyes, he couldn’t be more annoyed by the sight in front of him, you hanging on iwaizumi’s back with your arms crossed against his chest, holding yourself from falling. he tried his best to get to like you even a little, but it was hard when you were a literal copy of him, loud, charming and sadly, extremely attractive. and the worst part of that, is that he had to share his iwa-chan with you.

after-class practice was cancelled because the coach had personal stuff to do that day, so oikawa found himself hanging with his fellow third years friends at iwaizumi’s house, which was conveniently next to his own house so he didn’t care at all if he stayed late. the big problem started when you arrived unexpectedly, saying with a smirk that iwaizumi forgot his math book on your house, that was also very conveniently a few blocks away from there. oikawa scowled, very irritated by your presence and how you managed to shift the whole atmosphere of the room with a few words, shifting all the attention to you.

he hated that so much, how you could get all the gazes on you that once were on him, making them yours forever. matsukawa and hanamaki were mocking the face he was making when you were on iwaizumi’s back hugging him, laughing loudly making oikawa’s mood sour instantly. “hiro, maybe we should leave, we have to do the… thing.” matsukawa said softly, narrowing his eyes, only hanamaki and oikawa hearing it with you busy giggling on iwaizumi’s ear. oikawa’s head snapped looking at them with wide eyes, begging silently that they wouldn’t leave him alone with you and iwaizumi, the couple just shrugged and said their goodbyes to the house owner and you, leaving an oikawa looking everywhere but you two.

you lowered yourself from iwaizumi’s back and sat on the couch that was occupied by matsukawa and hanamaki a few minutes ago, iwaizumi sitting next to you moments later. oikawa murmured things you couldn’t quite catch, you watched him narrowing your eyes. “what was that, shittykawa?” your gentle smile did a 180º twist, now that you three were without the company of matsukawa and hanamaki, your voice was laced with venom. you sneered at oikawa’s frown and iwaizumi rolled his eyes. “y/n, don’t tease him.”

‘are they on a first name basis? unacceptable.’ oikawa’s thoughts were filled with jealousy and anger at the same time, watching you smirk and hug his iwa-chan in front of him was enough to make him snap, he did his best to maintain composure in front of his best friend because he was a guest but you, you really made him go insane with a few words and looks. “get your arms off iwa-chan, right now.” iwaizumi looked away.

“and who the fuck are you to tell me what to do?” you scoffed as you stood up from the couch, you felt a hand grabbing your wrist and you turned your head to see iwaizumi’s pleading eyes looking directly into yours with his eyebrows furrowed, slightly shaking his head. you smirked and snatched your hand from his grasp, immediately walking towards the place oikawa was sitting.

oikawa watched you stand up from the couch and how you exchanged a few words with iwa-chan, you turned your head around and looked at him defiantly. he instantly got nervous, what was he supposed to do now? you defied his (very weak) command and iwaizumi didn’t back him up, were you going to punch him? maybe spit on him? that’s kind of kinky, no wait, why is he thinking that? he shook his head and watched you approach him quickly, sitting on his lap. “w-what are you doing?”

“why do you think you can tell me what to do? are you jealous of me getting all iwa-chan’s attention? you know that porcupines have a low attention span.” you smiled wickedly and oikawa heard iwaizumi grunting softly ‘that’s not true.’ but all his attention was on you sitting on top of him literally owning the ambience of the room again, he gawked at you with his mouth slightly open. you watched how he stared you in awe, you raised an eyebrow and he shook his head, trying to gather coherent thoughts. “g-get off of me.”

you pouted, “you didn’t answer my question.”

oikawa rolled his eyes, now getting more annoyed, he was about to answer but iwaizumi had to interject. “yeah, crappykawa, answer her question.” oikawa gasped, feeling betrayed by his best friend, he crossed his arms as you stood up from his lap to sit now, to oikawa’s misfortune, on iwaizumi’s lap. his best friend made no sign of being uncomfortable by your behavior so he just groaned at the sight.

“i’m leaving,” he stood up as quickly as possible and walked to the door. he made one last look to the couch where you were sitting with his friend, he frowned when he saw you laughing at something iwaizumi said.

“c’mon tooru, don’t go.” he heard iwaizumi say.

he slammed the door on his way out.

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akaashi x fem reader smau

Akaashi was polite, yes, but even he had people that he didn’t really like. You were one of them. Not like you cared since you hated him too, but all of a sudden you were paired with him for a project. Now that’s when you care.

status: completed

taglist: closed

genre: e2l au, fluff, crack, a lil angst

introductions ↠ || im fucked ↠ || a deal? ↠ || thats adorable ↠ || always ↠ || i am a slut ↠ || i’d rather not ↠ || fuck the vbc ↠ || he a freak in da sheets ↠ || window seat ↠ || make her beg ↠ || bad luck ↠ || the mall ↠ || i hate him ↠ || fuck it ↠ || crazy in love ↠ || preach ↠ || takumi hiro ↠ || desperate ↠ || death note ↠ || potty mouth ↠ || happy birthday ↠ || sana’s push (end!)

Hiii! May I request a yandere+alpha Shigaraki kidnapping and impregnating his s/o? Thank you! -🍕

PART 3 BITCHES!

A/N >>>>> Part 1 and Part 2 are here <<<< As per the vote, this is fluff! or as close to fluff as i can get with a kidnapping, non/con and caged Omega, but tbh I loved how delicate he treats reader in this chapter, despite all the underlying obsession (which we all know and love) also this was reduced from over 2000+ words of rambling to something more effective so I hope you ENJOYYYY!!!!

You wanted to be docile, submit fully and give everything to your alpha, you body was his to abuse, use as he wished. Shigaraki admired how compliant you were, your mind crumbling under every order he gave, eager to please and desperate for his praise, tingles throughout your body whenever he blessed you with his tender kisses and sickly sweet charm, laced thick with malicious desire to rip you apart and build you into the perfect little omega.

Shigaraki had been with you every day since he stole you away from the world, coming and going as he pleased, leaving bite marks and purple bruises up your thighs to remind you exactly who you belonged too. Frequently leaving you gifts and hoping to make your cage feel more like home, you’d been imprisoned for a small while, but as your first week spent in your new home was also spent nesting you didn’t process the entire gravity of your new reality.

You were still reeling back the remaining drops of energy, the last days of your heat sapping them from you.

The world around you seemed quiet, tranquil - mind waking suddenly and slowly, the comfort of the duvet refusing to let your escape it’s safety; it smelt of home, a mix of earthy fresh summer and a deep pungent musk – one that held a weighted nuance and promised to give you the world so long as you stayed within its suffocating grasp.

And you felt yourself not wanting to leave it’s hold over you.

heavy footprints creeping closer. Peeking your head through a tiny gap in the duvet to see him, smirking down at your vulnerable form, in his hands lay a large wooden tray adorned with pastries and fruits and a large jug of apple juice which he laid upon the brand new table top besides him.

“And how is my little Omega today?” his gruff voice cooed, laced thick is vicious intent, sending shivers down your spine, still unable to fight off your instincts, thighs tingling at the sound of his degrading tone.

Despite how sickly sweet he had been, you always figured he was waiting for an excuse to assert more control over you, allow his grip to grow tighter on you and watch you run back to his safe embrace when life became too sour for you.

Fuck did he love being the only person to take care of you, cradle your innocent body between his destructive hands, inches away from crumbling to dust - the thought of destroying such beauty played on his mind - but knowing you trusted him made him not want to all the more.

Eager to whisper how he could corrupt something so perfect and cage it away all for himself – he treated you as though you were but a fragile doll, fascinated by how you slept so peacefully, smiled so softly despite how vicious he could be. A wicked smirk often danced on his lips, avowing to himself that you were his possession now, proud to have claimed you before you were ‘saved’ by some preach happy hero.

Your lips curled sweetly, large diluted eyes admiring how someone who could be so cruel, treated you with tender care, promising you the world.

Stretching your limbs wide as your rose from the comforts of the nest, large yawns escaping your throat as you shook the groggy fuzz from your mind and body, making your way over to the table as you dressed yourself with one of his large hoodies.

You sat at the table, hands placed delicately on your knees and tucked inside the baggy sleeves.

Mouth-watering at the sight of the food before you, awaiting patiently for Shigaraki to allow you to begin eating – knowing full well what happened if you didn’t.

He smirked and cocked his head as he watched you lick you lips at the buffet before you; soaking in your compliance despite your clear desperation.

“Such a good girl”

Heat pooled in your core

His calloused hand patted your head affectionately, and a small part of you welled with pride.

You knew what he wanted.

“Can I eat please” Timid voice sending shivers up his spine. It didn’t feel like your voice, as though someone else had possessed you, yet there was a relief that flowed through you every time you gave up a tiny slither of responsibility to your new Alpha.

Shigaraki’s smirk warped into a malicious grin, as the twisted thrill hit him, having no clue he would enjoy having so much power over an Omega – deciding then and there to milk your submissive state for all it was worth, before your heat ended and he’d have to resort to more…restrictive measures.

“Please?” he growled darkly, sending your anxiety on edge.

Shigaraki tenderly tilted your chin between his calloused fingers, smiling artfully into your innocent eyes; amused at how only he could make them fill with corrupt greed.

“Can I eat please… Sir” gulping down the last words like a dry pill, your stomach knotting at the intoxicating shame.

He loved watching you stutter and stammer your way into pleasing him, so eager to be praised for obeying, unable to fight those fatal instincts to submit.

“as you asked so nicely” he cooed maliciously as your face flushed pink.

Shigaraki beckoned to the table, watching proudly as your eyes lit up with glee.

You were only two mouthfuls through the hot buttery croissant when your stomach began to flip on itself, overwhelmed with a sudden onslaught of nausea, you ran to bathroom much to your captor’s surprise.

He examined the pastry you had slung onto the table top, before striding towards the bathroom door to be greeted by his Omega face first in the toilet pan.

Shigaraki crouched down, arms slung over his knees, careful not to grip you as to not startle or harm his scared Omega.

Moments passed before his concerned voice broke the silence

“How are you?” That commanding tone still lurking behind his attempts at comfort.

“I feel rough, what was in that food” you laughed at how much of a fool you’d made of yourself, but he simply stared through your attempts at lightening the situation, clearly worried about your condition

As you watched his once twisted features soften, you saw the care and affection that lay beneath his wicked grin.

You wanted nothing more than to trace the outlines of his scars with your fingertips, delicately drag your hands through his unkempt hair and plant kisses along his rough skin.

“I’ll be fine, I just need some water”

He swiftly rose to his feet, pondering what would possibly make you throw up out of the blue first thing in the morning.

You didn’t want to scare him, not knowing if he might suddenly lash out, despite that fact he had never laid a violent finger on you out of anger.

Shigaraki’s heavy footsteps drew closer, floorboards creaking under his weighted strides. when he returned with an ice-cold glass, there was a familiar smirk dancing on his lips. He knew something, and it made your stomach churn again.

He carefully handed you the condensation covered glass, it dripped onto your skin leaving Goosebumps in its wake as you sipped, refusing to look away from the intimidating and cunning Alpha that loomed over you.

“You’ve been such a good little Omega, _____. ” he purred glossing his thumb across your pink cheek as his voice grew eerily soft.

“Let me take good care of you today, would you like that?”

Your face lit up at the gesture, he marvelled at how docile you were just for him,magnified towards his affections no matter what alarm bells rang in your mind.

You nodded gleefully, rising slowly to your feet a calmness washed over as he guided you towards the plush cushions of the couch, his musk swarming your mind.

He’d laid the remote control next to a pile of books and the cushions laid covered in blankets. A hot water bottle rested within its welcoming embrace and a bowl of ice cream awaited you, with its pink spoon laying close to…oh no.

“I figured my Omega deserved the best on such a rough morning” his hand pinching your hip, grip growing tighter as he watched you face sink at the final item on the coffee table.

Your chest sinking and rising in the same breath, the half of your mind that submissively obeyed filled with utter and over flowing bliss at your Alpha taking very good care of you, instincts slapping you in the face as the swirl of bitter sweet happiness met with your sobering mind; you were not tired and hazy because you were in heat anymore, no… you were carrying his pups now.

It was not your heat making you submissive, that was all you.

Shigaraki’s hold over you grew tighter, placing your still obedient body onto the couch and handing you the bowl of ice cream, your mind drew a blank, mouth wide open in shock as your innocent eyes stared solemnly at the unopened pregnancy test that burned into your retina’s.

“We don’t have to test now… do we” stammering and choking on the lump in your throat as you silently begged to not have your harrowing dreams confirmed.

Shigaraki chuckled almost sweetly at your question, running his bony fingers through your soft locks and finally planting an affectionate kiss on your forehead

“Of course not, little one”

He latched tighter to your scalp, perceptive enough to know that he didn’t need further confirmation you were carrying his pups. Making you look him in his possessive, adoring eyes.

Shigaraki knew that he had you forever now.

Inhaling your already changing scent as he cooed, making your core tingle with anticipation, thighs rubs together subconsciously at the sudden need for more friction.

“I’ll take good care of you”

The nightmare finally settling in as he lent closer, locking his rough lips onto yours, stealing your conscious mind with his possessive tongue, breaking your will as he always did. Pulling away just long enough to see you eyes vacant and subservient.

“After all, if you’re not pregnant now-“

Clasping four fingers to your delicate throat.  

“-I’m sure we can change that”

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pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x female reader

genre: fluff/angst. depends on you tbh

contains: germaphobe!reader, a pining sakusa, a lil suggestive at the end(? it depends on how you decide to perceive it HAHA)

warnings: none

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Sakusa Kiyoomi has never wanted to touch a person so bad.

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The Smut Pile Fantasy Collab

Preface:

Continuing this week!

This writing collaboration is brought to you by the members of our discord server, Pleasant & Strider Present: The Smut Pile. This server is hosted by @pleasantanathema​, @linestrider​, and @present-mel​

Step into our storybook of enchantment and get swept away by writing inspired by all things fairy tale, fantasy, mystic, and, most importantly, sinful. Between our chapters you’ll find sexy tales of witches and witchers, knights and princesses, fairies and demons, and so much more, all explored through our favorite characters.

Every chapter piece is adult 18+ only content and will have appropriate warnings at the beginning of each work.

Once upon a time…

Chapter 1: My Hero Academia

@pleasantanathema​ All Smite (Villain All Might)

@linestrider​ Hawks

@enjifuckersupreme​ Inasa Yoarashi

@mindninjax​ Katsuki Bakugou (3 Parts)

@jackrrabbit​ Overhaul

@enjifuckersupreme​ Shouta Aizawa

Chapter 2: Haikyuu

@joyousandverywarlike​  Atsumu Miya & Osamu Miya

@whats-her-quirk​ Daichi Sawamura

@blahkugo​ Kei Tsukishima

@jackrrabbit​​ Keiji Akaashi

@bonnuit-tournesol​ Kenma Kozume

@thisisthehardestthing​ Satori Tendō

@bakatenshii​ Team Seijoh

@lookslikeleese​ Tetsurō Kuroo

@pleasantanathema​ Ushijima Wakatoshi

Chapter 3: Attack on Titan

@present-mel​ Reiner Braun Part I, Part 2

@emailandpassword​ Zeke Yeager

Our collab doesn’t have a hard deadline for our members, so keep checking back to see when your favorite character has a link!

Better Than Imagination

Pairing: Aoba Johsai x Reader 

Genre/Warnings: NSFW, PWP, Gangbang, This is just pure filth and self-indulgent, Also maybe kind of fluff and smut? Well, as fluffy as a gangbang could possibly be. 

Summary: The Seijoh boys find out at a team reunion that their ex-manager has never done anything physical before and they plan on changing that. 

Requested by Anon 

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mister; tomura shigaraki.

a/n: this was a fic request from another of my lovely commissioners 💕

warnings: noncon, teacher-student dynamic, rejection/one-sided love, alcohol, groping, handjobs, fingering, forced orgasm, female reader. 

word count: 3.6k

“You shouldn’t be here with us.” 

That warning hummed in your ears, the memory still so vivid that it could have happened today, or yesterday, or the day before. Your leader said so little and so much all at the same time, and enduring the weight of his actions versus the sting of his words was like fighting an impossible war, the ground being yanked out from underneath your feet every time you thought you held victory in your hands. 

But there were perks to dealing with someone as hard to predict as Shigaraki. Perhaps not worthwhile ones to most, but in your heart, nestled to you close and safe, they were priceless. 

“Mr. Tomura, can I talk to you?” 

The first, and certainly the most important, was that he wouldn’t turn you to dust the moment you spoke up. And that would’ve been the likely scenario for any normal person who dared to interrupt him while he stood alone on the rooftop, just a few floors above where you had your meetings with the League. During your missions, he commanded attention with his presence alone…but standing all by his lonesome, looking out over the orange-streaked sky as the sun set on the horizon, he seemed more human now than he might ever be. 

“Mh. Come closer. Can’t hear you mumbling from back there.” 

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𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 | 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗮𝘄𝗮 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗶 (𝗺.)

˒ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗂/𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ˒ 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 ˖ 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 ˒ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 𝟸𝟿𝟷𝟼 ˒ 𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌: 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗄!𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗂   ˒ 𝖼𝗐: 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒, 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖼𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗌, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾, 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆𝗌

+ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾: 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝗂 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍!

˖˖ 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈.

⇦ 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.

© 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗮 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗳𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁.

The bass shook your very core as you swayed to the beat. The drink in your hand was almost empty as you tipped it back for another sip. You glanced to the side to where your boyfriend was chilling, leaning against the wall with a cigarette tucked between his lips. 

Issei Matsukawa had been your boyfriend since your first year of highschool; you’d been together for more than 5 years. He was attractive, a fact you’d known long before anyone else. It wasn’t that he was unattractive in high school, simply awkward and still growing into his own. He had been more lanky standing at 6’2”, fit from playing volleyball but worn down from the stress of school and graduating. 

Currently, he’s grown to 6’3” and filled out much more. Throughout the years, he’d acquired numerous tattoos that now formed full sleeves on both his arms with an incomplete back piece and a couple scattered on his pecs. He’d also gotten a nose and lip piercing to go along with the numerous adorning his ears. He’d developed his own style, typically opting for ripped, well-fitting jeans, dark t-shirts and leather jackets to go with biker boots he seemed to always be wearing no matter how much he complained of how they hurt when he wore them too much. 

You felt lucky to have been by his side through it all, watching him grow into a wonderful man and find himself until he became comfortable in his own skin. 

Unfortunately, the more confident he grew, the more others started to notice him; specifically other women.

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“Spin the bottle! Let’s play Spin the Bottle!” Ashido squeaked excitedly, flinging her arms high to grab everyone’s attention. While some groaned at the thought, others cheered at the chance to pass some time while Class 1-A, like the rest of U.A. High, found themselves in lockdown.

A villain threat had been called into the school earlier that day. With the teacher-pro-heroes patrolling the grounds, Principal Nezu had ordered the students to stay inside their dormitories for the time being. Understandably, the students from the Heroes Department were itching to help out but Nezu had insisted they stay put.

And that’s how you found yourself playing Spin the Bottle. Ashido was persistent. No one got the chance to protest.

“Alright, ____.” She said once the sofas and chairs had been moved so that Class 1-A in its entirety could sit in a large circle. She put an empty coke bottle in the centre and then grinned at you. “You’re up first!”

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MASTERLIST: Ashido Mina Asui Tsuyu Bakugou Katsuki Iida Tenya Jirou Kyouka Kirishima Eijirou Koda Koji Ojiro Mashirao Sero Hanta Shouji Mezou Todoroki Shouto Tokoyami Fumikage Uraraka Ochako

[More Coming Soon…]

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Welcome to the masterlist for my mini Spin the Bottle series. No one likes being in lockdown, but hopefully these heroes-in-training can make your day a little brighter. Keep safe, wash your hands and I hope you enjoy the reads!

Tempting Tempest

Shark!Bakugou X mer!reader (+more)

Warnings: mentions of noncon/dubious themes, slight violence, sexual themes

A/N: this wasn’t even one of the big ideas I had for mermay, but I started writing it at work and it just sort of happened. I plan on writing scenarios for both option one and option two (see the end of the fic), and if I get inspired, I’ll write scenarios for more characters too! I love mermaids so it would just be wrong if I didn’t post something for mermay.

Peering over a large lump of pink, spindly coral, your eyes narrowed in on an octopus, languidly scuttling its way through the sand. You licked your lips and heard your stomach rumble: octopus wasn’t the most tantalizing meal in the ocean, but at the moment, it was the safest when your food sources were so scarce. That, and a couple of its legs could satiate a few of your sisters who, like you, have not been mated as of yet.

It was May, which meant that it was time for the more male-dominant pods from the south to migrate up to the central waters to enjoy the warming waters. Both your sisters and other pod-mates alike had been snatched up by these tail-hungry mermen, either by being wowed and wooed by different trinquets and talismans the males had created for special bonding occasions such as these, or for the more stubborn and jittery merfolk such as yourself, being captured and forced to mate. Wooed or not, you wanted nothing to do with it, and the repercussions of avoiding the frenzied scuffle was lack of food and resources.

So that Octopus was yours.

Your tail swished back and forth as you slowly pulled your dagger out of your side pouch. Tasty or not, you and your sisters were going to feast. But just as you were about to pounce, a dark shadow loomed over the octopus. You looked up to see a marlin and your dinner-plate eyes only grew that much larger.

Mine.

You swam, fast and furious towards your prey, jetting through the water with smooth finesse. You were the swiftest in your pod, something you pride yourself on—even still, that marlin saw you coming a mile away and darted quickly in the opposite direction. That didn’t stop your pursuit. You chased the giant fish under large, rocky arches and through a tall, kelpy forest, determined to make the fish your meal.

It took you far too long to notice the second shadow that had been falling over you throughout your fishing endeavor. Missing a beat, you slammed yourself into a rock the marlin used to scale to get away. Goosebumps appeared on your arm when you heard snickering from above you.

Looking up, you could see only his silhouette. You couldn’t tell who it could have been, but you knew he was male by the sharp point of his fluke; he was a shark—possibly one of the most violent breeds of merfolk around. A short glance out into the abyss and you saw the marlin miles away. Your hungry brain told you that if the merman was in pursuit of the fish as well, and that if you were to fight him for it, you would undoubtedly lose, but looking back at the silhouette, you could tell by the tilt of his head that the merman had no interest in the marlin. But he had his own dagger in his hands. He was hunting and you were his game.

Before you could get another moment to think, the merman curled down in a beautiful arc and dove down straight for you. You inhaled through your gills and bolted away in an entirely new direction in an attempt to throw your pursuer off, but with a deliberate flick of his tail, he made the sharp turn and was trailing behind you in no time.

You stayed low, hoping you could lose him after swimming around around large stacks of sediment, but whenever you could steal a glance back he was right there, grinning wickedly, advancing on you even more.

“You can’t swim forever, little guppy,” you heard him snarl behind you, his tone half-amused with a note of agitation. You felt fingers curl around the base of your fluke, and though you tried to jerk him away, his grip was vice.

You descended, skidding along a sandy seabed, scratching your arms and torso on absconded rocks. You hissed in pain, but managed to keep a tight hold on your dagger throughout your entire fall. Large hands grabbed a hold of your tail and flipped you over with ease, pushing you back down against the seabed where pale, glittering sand pushed up off the floor and floated around you. Finally able to see your attacker up front, you had to hold your breath to keep from gasping.

Despite hating him on sight, there was a moment where you thought to yourself that he was the most gorgeous creature you’d ever seen. Ash-colored hair swayed gently with the easy ocean currents. Hungry, crimson eyes were a beautiful, stark contrast to the incessant blue that flooded your everyday life. And the way his bronzed abs flexed as he caught his breath had liquid heat rushing through your tail. You wanted to reach out and touch the hook-shaped scar on his left peck. It wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world if you did. Merfolk were curious creatures, and most of you found that the easiest way to satiate their curiosities was through touch.

So you did. You lifted your free hand and drew your fingers along the rough edges of his scarred skin. He bristled at the contact, but didn’t stop you, opting to eye you with equal interest. You felt the beat of his two-chambered heart thrumming against his flushed skin. It was mesmerizing—almost as much as the gentle rumbling that reverberated from his chest—the tell that he was ready to mate.

The tips of his fingers touched your bare shoulder, slid up your neck, and found their home on your chin. He tilted your head once to the left, once to the right to check your neck to see if you’d already been mated. He let out a content hum and placed his hand on the back of your neck. Fluttering excitement buzzed down your spine to your fluke, and you slapped your tail against the floor to try to ease your sudden fervor. It didn’t help, and by the look on his face, he knew he had you. You thought for a moment that maybe you could mate; there really was no reason to be so stubborn. It was only natural and you were of age. The alluring rumbling from his chest was obviously getting to you, but why would you let yourself be mad over being picked by a very attractive suitor. You could mate with him. You could…

But then he had to go and speak again.

“Not so keen on fleeing now, huh?” The triumphant tone he kept had your scales flaring. “And here you had me thinking you were gonna put up a bit of a fight.” He flashed a toothy grin. Sharp. Dangerous. You didn’t want those teeth anywhere near you.

You swung your dagger at him. He caught your wrist with ease. His grin only grew wider as he pinned your arm back against the ocean floor. You hissed at him, grabbing a fistful of sand and flinging it at his face. He coughed and sputtered, so you used that opportunity to sweep your tail up and across his stupid, beautiful face. He let up and you were able to kick against the floor and swim up in a desperate search for an escape.

From the view, it seemed you had three options.

Option one: you could brave the sea cave you spotted miles away. The contents of the dark were unknown to you, but you figured you could brave the unknown and wait until this merman loses interest. You probably wouldn’t be able to eat for the rest of the day, but it sure as hell beat being mated to some arrogant, two-pricked shark. (Octo!Aizawa—noncon)

Option two: fight the arrogant, two-pricked shark. You might’ve not been the strongest fish in the sea, but you were fast and, at times, cunning. Your pride was on the line anyhow and if it was a fight he wanted, it was a fight he was going to get. (Shark!Bakugou—dubcon)

Option three: swim away some more. The ocean was vast, but you were bound to run into something or someone that could help fend this fiend off of you sooner or later, if he doesn’t get tired from the chase first. Swimming away would surely open a few more paths for you too. But you’d have to be fast. (Other mer!character scenarios that may come up)

TAGS FOR EVERYTHING: @ayeputita @yandere-inamorata @dee-madwriter @unboundbnha @rizamendoza1987 , @rubycubix @smbody-stole-mycar-radio @zellllyyyy @sarcastictextstuck @kpanime @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten @captain-sin-allmight-queen @psionicsnow @wickedlewicked @ghost-of-todoroki @kattariapenn @im-an-adult-sometimes @bnhya @local-senpai @eggpienutbuttercroissant @usernamekate94 @reyvenclaww @hi-ho-and-hello 

fierce, ambitious, loyal — just few of the many ways to describe the haikyuu boys. but have you ever wondered what they’re really like behind closed bedroom doors? what dark desires and dirty kinks are tangled between their sheets? welcome to a mini rollercoaster of smut, one that takes twists and turns into what really drives the haikyuu boys crazy.

warning: smut. Big Big series of smut (they’re aged up).

i. kozume kenma - a rude awakening

ii. nishinoya yu - say my name

iii. sugawara koushi - learning patience

iv. akaashi keiji - you look so pretty like that

v. bokuto koutarou - center of attention

vi. kuroo tetsurou - best seat in the house

vii. oikawa tooru - hit it until it breaks

viii. kageyama tobio - birdbox

ix. yamaguchi tadashi - sweeter than candy

x. iwaizumi hajime - under your spell

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Yandere! Poly! KamiKiriBaku Headcanons

- How this combination happened…it’s very weird. The three of them are great pals (even if Bakugo won’t admit it) and they always hung out, either studying together or just vibing in Kirishima’s room. It started because Kaminari was going on and on about a cute girl in their class and how he wanted to smash, but he wouldn’t say who until Bakugo got pissed. He blurted out “Y/N” and coincidentally, all three of them had the same crush.

- It was either share or fight each other for you and although Bakugo easily chose the latter, Kaminari and Kirishima both agreed to share. Bakugo had no choice but give in when the two of them gave him puppy eyes. 

- Along the way of trying to “court you” and stalk you, they somehow began bonding further and one thing lead to another, and soon they were dating each other. Secretly, of course. 

- They liked to stalk you. A lot. They wanted to know everything about you, everything. It was easy to get information on Kirishima’s and Kaminari’s part since they were easy-going and sociable with everyone. Kaminari would flirt openly with you like he did with every other girl and hoped that he’d get a reaction out of you in any way.

- Each of them have qualities the others lacked. Bakugo is harsh and dominant, always taking charge and ready to beat someone up if they so much as looked at you wrongly. Kirishima is a softie who likes to look after you and the others, a bit motherly but it’s no problem. Kaminari is the jokester, can always make each and every one of them smile. 

- In terms of being yanderes, Bakugo is obviously a possessive one. He wishes for nothing more than to monopolise not only you but the other two doofuses he has to look after. You are all his. Kirishima is a bit of a caretaker, protective and always willing to help. He’s a soft yandere and respects your boundaries, always reeling back the others if they push and prod too hard. Kaminari is a baby. He views himself as your knight or your jester whenever you need him to be. He’s got an obsession with you, always wanting to be by your side but doesn’t really mind if you wanna go out. Kaminari and Kirishima don’t seem like yanderes at all…until you ask for some things.

- Kaminari and Kirishima both take some of the pressure Bakugo puts on all three of you. They’ve got no problem letting Bakugo taking his anger out on them in the beginning of the relationship, when they’ve either kidnapped you or you came willingly.

- The dynamic in this relationship is that Bakugo is the dom, no doubt about it. Kirishima is the switch. He’s got no problem with letting Bakugo use him as a sex toy or ploughing Kaminari’s ass for some stress relief. Kaminari is a masochistic sub. He wants to be hit and loves it when Bakugo doesn’t hold back.

- Obviously, in school, they keep trying to woo you, either with flirts or showing off their abilities. Kirishima always mellowed the two down when they got a bit bizarre or overbearing. He’s the middleman. 

- You ended up joining their little group along with Sero and Mina and because Bakugo could tolerate the two, he didn’t really mind but when they both showed signs of crushing on you, or at least he thought that, he dragged the two to the side and remained calm, hostile but calm. This freaked the two of them out because silent angry Bakugo was much scarier than aggressive shouting Bakugo. So they kept their distance but remained your friends.

- But when the Deku Squad was brought into it (because you just had to be friends with everyone), things didn’t end well. Bakugo would always storm over to you, grab you by the back of your collar and haul you all the way back to wherever he was. You had to be sneaky, making sure Bakugo could never see you when you wanted a chat with the more calmer group.

- It was during second year did they gather the courage to ask you out altogether. It shocked you, to say the least, since you never suspected that they were all dating. You let them down softly and rejected them. Bakugo obviously got pissed but Kirishima immediately shut him up. You told them that although you were open to a relationship with them, you didn’t want one right at the moment since it required a lot of effort (because you bet your ass that they slaughtered or gave a little “chat” to anyone who was gearing up to ask you out). 

- They all understood, albeit Bakugo and Kaminari a bit unwillingly, and promised that they would wait until after school ended and all of them were established as great pro heroes to ask you out again.

- And that was what happened.

- Because no one ever asked you out. The older they got, the more powerful and aggressive Bakugo got and they knew after a quiet little “chat” (it was nothing more than a chat, Kirishima!) to not mess with you because Bakugo claimed you and was waiting until you agreed. Firstly, if they did ask you out, they’d be a dick since you kinda said you were with them but not officially and second, they never got the chance to. There had been a devastating villain attack at his home, the whole place in ruins. If he was inside or not, it wasn’t Bakugo’s problem. 

- You had become the number 7 hero, Bakugo being 2, Kirishima 4 and Kaminari 8. Then the three approached you during your break in the agency that established you as a great pro and asked you out. To their shock, you laughed and agreed, surprised they were still trying for you. From there on, things were alright.

- Until they weren’t.

- In the beginning, it was like every normal relationship. You didn’t immediately move in with them because Kirishima shouted at the two and gave them a huge ass lecture to not ask that since they just so happened to find out you like taking relationships slow. You’d get good morning and good night texts, a couple random ones along the day whenever they had a chance to talk to you. 

- Then you’d see them a bit more during patrols since they happened to have the same route and area as you. It wasn’t weird since some pros had the same area even in different agencies.

- But when you moved in, things got a bit overbearing. Sure, it was great. You’d wake up entangled in numerous limbs and snuggled into a chest with one cuddling your back. Then Kirishima would walk in after his morning work out, kiss your forehead and ask what you’d like for breakfast. You’d answer and he’d force Bakugo to wake up and cook. He did, begrudgingly, always gentle and cuddly in the morning, hugging you tighter and kissing your forehead before he got up. Kaminari and you would lay in bed for a bit more, the both of you lazy motherfuckers. It took Bakugo storming in and throwing you apart to get you to wake up.

- Life is perfect with them. You got a great job offer from the agency Bakugo established and where the other two were currently residing and if you took it, everything would be okay but if you didn’t, you were going to get shouted at by Bakugo. You could hold your own obviously, you weren’t weak and when quirks were brought into it, Kaminari and Kirishima got in between the two of you. But in the end, Bakugo respected your wishes (because Kirishima and Kaminari both promised to not touch him if he didn’t) and either way, you eventually joined because the money would be great.

- You always went on patrol with one of them, no matter what. They won’t force you to quit being a pro because they had three years to understand just how badly you wanted to be one and neither of them had the heart to make you quit. Your popularity increased to being No.6 because of how great you were and the fact that you managed to get Bakugo Katsuki whipped for you. 

- So it worked out in the end.

- Kaminari was definitely not pouty about it.

- Bakugo is a very cuddly man. He wants cuddles all the time and will force you into one even if you’re not in the mood, but Kiri and Kami always come to your rescue and slide into your position instead if you’re not in the mood. 

- Kiri and Kami like to cuddle a lot but if you’re not in the mood, that’s no problem! They have each other. 

- Bakugo takes care of cooking and when he’s not there, you do it. Kirishima is in charge of cleaning and all the bills fall onto you because like hell are you letting Kaminari do them. Kaminari is just there. Whoever needs a helping hand gets him. Bakugo likes to have Kaminari sucking him off as he cooks, truth be told. It didn’t happen until all of you were openly having sex with each other in front of the others because sometimes, not all of you wanted to have sex.

- And the sight is heavenly when the guys fuck in front of you. You always ended up joining in the beginning, running your nails down their chests and falling to your knees to join Kaminari is sucking one of them off. But after a couple of months, they could be fucking in the kitchen and you wouldn’t look twice.

- You’re not really allowed out with friends– why would you want to if you had them? But once in a blue moon, you’re allowed to go out with round face and the other girls to catch up. Mostly though, one of them tend to join you. 

- They’re not really yanderes because when they do show yandere tendencies, it’s always behind your back. They’re smart, even Kirishima. Your strength comes on par with Kirishima when you use your quirk so they have to be careful if you catch them.

- They like to gift you a lot, like to take you out on dates whenever you’re all free. It’s the media’s favourite thing. Every weekend you go out with one of them and they love seeing where they’d take you and how you’d react to it (because they all think you’re cheating on all of them with the other). It made your popularity decrease by one in the pols but after they officially announced that all of you were together, your popularity skyrocketed. Skyrocketed by one, that is. 

- During sex, it’s easy to see who’d be a top. It’s always either Bakugo or Kirishima, unless Kiri or Kami want you to top them. Bakugo might let you top him if he’s not bothered, but he mostly is. If you so desperately want to top him and keep begging him, he will give in and let you. But it doesn’t happen often since you like being a pillow princess. 

- Kaminari is a masochist and he’s hella kinky. When you first got into the relationship, Kaminari handed you a long ass list of his kinks and told you to circle the ones you were comfy with. He’ll try to introduce you to new kinks as time goes on.

- Kirishima just likes to hold and see you when he has sex so he’s fine with everything. He doesn’t mind getting down on his knees and servicing you. You all put your hands down when it comes to public sex, much to Kaminari’s distaste. You all had images to maintain after all. 

- Kaminari likes to buy you the latest trends in fashion, be it the new LV bags or a new game. He wastes most of his money on you. The media loves it when he always goes shopping because “what will the number 8 hero buy today?”. That became a little trend where many gave him lots of ideas to buy. He also liked buying you weird ones too just for funsies and always got reaction. You can definitely bet that he has an active snapchat and tiktok. He pulls a lot of pranks on you three. Everyone loves Bakugo’s reactions.

- Oh and seeing the usually aggressive No.2 Pro Hero blush became one of the most liked photos on Insta, even beating the egg.

- Overall, if you can handle Bakugo’s aggressive and possessive nature (you sorta got used to it in school), Kirishima’s desires for hugs and kisses and Kaminari’s weirdness, you’re good to go. Just don’t try to break it off. It won’t end well.

𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐢𝐢. // ushijima wakatoshi [reader insert]

[ a/n : my procrastinating ass says hello. ]

genre: angst

“if i had the chance to do it all over again with you, i would.”

[ part i ] [ part ii. ] [ alternative universe ]

Breathing in the nostalgic scent of your favorite café just down the road from your place gave you this home feeling, you felt protected and safe in this space. It was a cozy café that was decorated with things that you can find in your own grandmothers’ house, it gave you peace and quiet, it was also unpopular so it rarely had costumers which was a bonus point for you.

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05 - getting dragged

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08 - formalities

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10 - meddling

11 - why?

12 - forgiven

13 - aimed tweets

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18 - finale

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Pinky Promises |Bakugou Katsuki x Reader|

Hey guys, the long-awaited PInky Promises Part Two. It’s finally out guys, not going to lie this is long. I think I will cut back on this, possibly to make it part four. Despite it being a bit of a wait, I hope you all enjoy this! 

Taglist: @blackgirlanimes​ @songbird-writer​ @rattycakes263​ @lady-bakuhoe

Without anymore delay from me. Here is the Part Two of PP!

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 Frustrated,  Katsuki released another displeased growl as he paced back and forth in his room. He wanted to talk to you outside your house that night, but he heard your sobs. The sound cleaved him in two, guilt seeping into his very soul.  Deep down in his mind, he could move toward you to apologize, but he hated that it engraved his stubbornness into his very being. He knew that it would be easy to say those two brief words that would make this all better, but his pride and stubbornness would only end up botching them. 

However, the teen didn’t have a lot of time to mull over things. He wanted to convey to you how he really felt,  because today was the day you’d be leaving for an entire year.  

Why did it have to be so long, anyway? How could your parents just dump you like that and not care?  

Only silence answered his questions, making him feel more irritated further than he already felt did before. Your actual parents didn’t have any sense for giving you up. Katsuki thrusted his fist out to relieve his anger that seemed reasonable at the moment.

To him, you were his own walking, talking source of happiness, your smile erasing all of his anger and woes. It saddened him to think about your goofy ass smile disappearing for a long time, leaving him with nothing but a space in his chest. It made him want to seek you out, to just hold on to you and engrave the look of your smile and what it made him feel into his bones. 

Now, that very smile -the one that soaked his dreams in honeyed delight when his nightmares threatened his mind. You might get swept off of your feet by some shitty extra.No one was worthy of something so special except for  Bakugou himself.. It left a bitterness swell inside his chest. Countless shitty ‘what ifs’ piled up inside of his mind, causing him to stop his pacing. 

“Arrgghh! Screw  this shit!” He cursed. Why was he letting these weak thoughts run rampant in his mind? Weakness was the one thing he didn’t stand for in his life, so why was he letting it consume him now? Bakugou knew exactly what he wanted from life; to chase after his goals, to beat all of life’s challenges, and to find a partner tray would accept him and treat him as their equal — which was you. 

 Then thinking about the hurt expression on your features when he said those stupid words to you, it made him realize that he didn’t deserve you. All his bravado made him pause, closing his eyes to calm himself, wondering why he didn’t say something in that moment. 

He never admitted openly whenever he did something wrong—He brushed under the rug while a threat dared anyone to mention it. Instead, with you he didn’t mind if you expressed your anger at  him. You just walked away from him instead of saying something which unnerved him to no end. It made things feel all that heavier for Bakugou, like he realized. That this would be his last chance to tell you how he felt. All that he wanted to express did not match up because he lashed out instead.

Yes, he could admit it damn Deku for getting in his head space. He wasn’t man enough to at least  say that he was in the wrong, even if it was directly to a person’s face. Katsuki glanced at the photo he kept on his dresser with you in it. A goofy ass smiling lifted your lips upward hugging him close to you, yet he hated how he got so flustered that day.

Still, he couldn’t help it; you were just too damn soft for your own good and that perfume that suited you only added to the problem. “Damn it, I  just wished I could take back what I said to her.” Bakugou huffed to himself. He pulled out his phone to glance at the screen, checking for any messages from you. To his surprise that was not a single text, or missed call appeared on the screen of his phone from you. 

Should I really text her something? No, I can’t do that! I have to say it in person…

He gripped his hair in annoyance, letting out another huff with a scowl shaping on his lips. No, that would be useless. He needed some way to make this up to  [Y/n], not a text message when he  messed up so bad. You probably thought he would not show up to say goodbye given how cold he’d been. It was a fair point to make. Now he had to listen to that damn  Deku lecture him about how he wasn’t being considerate.

That’s the last person he wanted to give him to give his fuckin’ two cents. While Katsuki got involved deeply in his thoughts someone came into his room announcing themselves. 

“Hey, Bakubro!” A voice called out cheerfully, causing  Katsuki to narrow his scarlet eyes into a glare, not happy about the intrusion. Why did that hag let that shitty hair come in? He wasn’t in the mood to see anyone at the moment he groaned; he didn’t want to hear his loud ass voice right now.

“Shut up, idiot!” Katsuki growled, his hand coming down in a karate chop on Kirishima’s head.A yowl in pain escaped Eijirou who came to bring his hand to rub the bump on his head. 

He winced, rubbing his bump, glanced at the blonde giving a sigh himself.” Geez, I was coming by to see how you doing Bakugou. Why did ya have to hit so hard,  man?”

Ignoring the shitty hair, he did not have time to hang out with this dumbass he needed to figure out how to clear things up with [Y/n]. “Bakugou, you need to man up, like seriously.” Eijirou’s brow knitted in a frown, his voice filled with concern for his best friend who’s glare deepened in his direction.

“Dumbass! I don’t need your help.” Katsuki’s eyes flashed in defiance, his tone furious  mixed with an unfurling, unrelenting stare demanding he didn’t continue. His worrisome opinion wasn’t he wanted because this was something he needed to fix himself. 

“What good is lying to yourself man…” Kirishima shook his head in disappointment, he placed a hand on his shoulder turning him around to face him. In reply, Katsuki smacked his hand away from his shoulder, hating that even this goofy idiot was using his brain.  An idiot giving him advice that was sound, though where had this Eijirou been all the time they were in school-maybe he was just having a moment.

“I know my [Y/n] wants to see you before she leaves.” he stated truthfully, he visited you along with Deku and the others just as your family was getting ready to depart. Your eyes looked so sad that you didn’t see Kastuki there among everyone. Kirishima gave him a hard look when he scoffed at his answer to [Y/n], but not that hard to tell he liked her by the light flush on his cheeks.

“It’s none of your business Kirishima.” Bakugou scowled, he wanted to see you though that sad expression clenched at his heart, as he stopped for a minute his eyes widening for a second.  Your flight  didn’t  leave for another hour, wasn’t it? He hoped that you weren’t preparing to head off early, not yet he needed to see you.

“I thought she wasn’t taking an early flight?!” he shouted at him. Eijirou eyes widened in surprise to see Bakugou’s shocked expression, and another string of curses escaped his mouth. Nothing would keep him from seeing his dumbass, not mention were you down in the dumps by what he said. You left early because of what he said to you. A thought unnerved him, making Katsuki wonder if you would even come back.

“Shitty hair we are taking your car to the airport.” He pulled Kirishima by the collar of his shirt, dragging him out of his room hurriedly. Damn him if you left without listening to what he needed to tell you. At least he would tell you what he needed to last night from the argument that transpired between you.

“All right, all right, Bakugou!” Kirishima chuckled at his friend, as he grinned a little feeling it was about time he faced up to his manly feelings. [Y/n] would be in for one heck of surprise, though he hoped you both stopped dancing around each other.

“Stop grinning, dumbass!” Katsuki glanced at the redhead with a goofy-looking grin on his face.Kirishima just grinned wider causing the blonde to roll his eyes at the antics he was displaying. 

“Manly displays of admittance ain’t shameful-” Kirishima started, his eyes gleaming with admiration. He got a fist hitting him in the head. One thing was for sure, he wanted to make it before he lived with regret–regrets were something Bakugou Katsuki would never be subjected too.

He’d be damned if you left without hearing what he needed to tell you.Katsuki never could face the denial of his feelings for you, not wanting emotions to impede his own goals.

Katsuki was in love with [Y/n]. He just hoped he wasn’t too late to tell you his genuine feelings; his time was slipping through his fingers. The seconds were slipping away so he couldn’t waste time.

Just wait for me [Y/n]… I’m not letting you leave so soon, dumbass.

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A grand farewell party memorable send off with your friend’s is something you wouldn’t forget.[Y/n]  headed out for America to meet her biological parents. You knew that your hope in thinking Bakugou would be there made you hopeful. No one had heard from the explosive blond at all as most of his friends tried to reach out. It still made you feel like nothing until you got that stone wall of his stubbornness to see sense. You maneuvered through the crowds that filled the pack airport your parents walked with you. 

While your parents went to get the tickets together you set your gaze toward the enormous glass windows.  The morning had already ended to cascade a beautiful sunset across the sky that was a spectacular view for you. A stunning view that didn’t uplift your mood..At least you would have your memories of this place  with all your friends, though something deep down inside you couldn’t left of being unfilled.  A few moments away from going across the world to meet people you barely knew.

I should be excited to do this, but how come I can’t stop thinking of Katsuki?

That was  the most prominent that he would not show up. It’s not like you needed to dwell on the possible because when your friend wanted to be stubborn, that was it.You spent a few moments shifting through music between text messages from your friends.. They wanted to see how you were doing while you waited to board your flight, and you always found the group chats to be full of interesting banter.  You were currently in one right now with Izuku, Mina, Ochako, and Denki. 

They had been trying to cheer you up since Katsuki was a no show at your farewell   party.You were currently reading the first few messages that appeared in the chat, as you seemed to miss  some of the conversation that transpired. Apparently, there was a lot you were missing  about the conversation, so you read through the group chat. At least this would keep you entertained while your eyes scrolled through the conversation.

Acid Queen:

I can’t believe Bakugou! He should have at least came to say goodbye to [Y/n].

Green bean:

I know Ashido… -_-; Kacchan has always been stubborn, and I’ve got a pretty good hunch he’s at home angry at himself.. 

You weren’t really trying to think about Katsuki at the moment though in the beginning the conversation seemed to start that way. Your eyes drifted toward though Ochako’s comment made you interested to know what she was talking about.

Gravity-Hime

I think it’s obvious why Bakugou’s like that. ^-^ I’m surprised no  one has really figured it out yet.  But, I can’t really talk.heehee

Frogger Girl:

Like how you have a crush on someone in this cha–”

Gravity-Hime;

Tsuyu, shh! It’s a secret this not the chat for that >/////<

Greenbean:

Wait a minute…crush? Who is it—

Acid Queen:

Let’s get back on topic guys! Back to our Atomic tempered friend here.

Pika-Thunder:

Aw, now I wanted to know what that was about.  What a way to ruin the fun Mina. v-v

Acid Queen:

Shut up, Kaminari! 

This is not the time. We got more important matters to discuss.

Like how to get him too–Oh, shit!

The conversation was becoming entertaining for you to read you found your curiosity peaked. What had  they learned about Bakugou, which you didn’t already know? You hoped to learn about the topic further until Mina’s outburst led to the reason for the name that entered the chat. It made you understand the cause for concern which everyone was scrambling to typing fast.

Explosive King and Rockin’ Riot have entered the chat.

You clung to your phone staring at the screen debating whether you should watch what he says. Or let your nerves take over to just close the screen out altogether? Screw it, you went with the latter to read the comments since Katsuki joined the chat.

Explosive King:

What are you shitty dumbasses talkin’ about?

Green Bean:

W-what a surprise Kacchan..um how’s it going?

Pika-Thunder:

Hey Bakubro!

You missed the party with [Y/n]! It was so much fun, man.

Acid Queen:

Hey, Bakugou, Kirishima! It’s about time you guys showed up!

Explosive King: 

Stop calling me that,idiot!

Damn, Deku.

Rockin Riot:

Were a little busy guys!

Our Bakugou has finally man’d up another level–

Explosive King:

Shitty hair! Stop. Fuckin. Talkin. 

You wondered what they were busy with at that moment you noticed Bakugou exit the chat. Your eyes scanned with the comments from Mina, and the others wondering what Kirishima would say next. Since the blonde was no longer in the group chat—he probably was reading the conversation before he arrived. You got interrupted before you could read the message that got sent in the group.  A sudden grasp on your shoulder startled you out from the beeps and the buzzes of the chat notifications.

“[Y/n], it’s time to go sweetheart,”she smiled at you softly in return and you gave a bit of a sigh. You stood up to follow her toward the gate while slinging the strap of your backpack over your shoulder. Heading your way to the line filled with more people that planned to take the same flight, you spotted your Dad saving the both of you a spot in line.’It will be quite a while before I see this place again.’ Your thoughts dampened a little walking alongside your mother until you both were next to your Dad.

Your father ruffled your hair a little, giving you a reassured grin trying to lift your spirits.  “Don’t worry [Y/n],”his voice cheerful, wanting you to think about the positive.” It will only be for a year. Who knows? Maybe Katsuki will be here when we come back.”

Shaking your head with a laugh, you gave an amused smile at your father. “Maybe you’re right? Somehow I wonder if I would rather get pranked first, old man.” You said sarcastically, you  still hope that maybe you’ve got the outcome you wanted. The line moved once more, turning your eyes back forward, getting lost in your thoughts again. Once you got on that plane you would be too far away to face Katsuki–he seemed too busy to bother to call you. 

Perhaps, thinking it sounded better to not stress over someone who you never understood, or you thought you had a good grasp on your entire life.What you could not fathom was a loud young man’s voice screaming through the airport.

“Dumbass!!,”You knew that loud gruff voice anywhere, your eyes widened in surprise.

Everyone in line at the terminal jumped a little at the outburst while you were too busy trying to find Katsuki, he was the only one who’s voice could command that level of volume. Deep down, you wondered if it was him though another part of you sounded like an idiot for doubting that much.

“I know you can hear me, [Y/n]!”he called out once more while sending a few curses along his way in the crowd.”Move out of my way you shitty extras!”

Yup, that indeed was your Bakugou all right you tried to blink back tears that wet your eyes. Before your parents could stop you your feet moved on their own accord, making your way through the line to get to him. You wanted to see him. You darted out from under the rope barrier following the sound of his voice, yet he sounded far away. If he kept on shouting like he had been you would be there in no time.You felt your heart thud wildly in your chest in excitement filled with an eagerness to see those sharp scarlet eyes, you’ve missed. Your feet started moving once again moving toward the middle of the spacious area shifting your eyes to dart around the airport.

You wondered just how far Bakugou was from you moving your gaze to take a gander around the area. In hopes you find him when you didn’t you picked  up your feet to run once again bobbing and weaving through passerby’s. While on the occasions giving short and quick apologies when you bumped into someone. A shuffle in the crowd broke apart a little at a time, making you catch a fraction flash of ash blonde hair.

You panted a bit out of breath from your sprint standing for a moment while your lungs regained some oxygen lost.You walked closer while the crowd parted for the snarling angrily at the people who got in his way.

“If you don’t get out of my way .I’ll blow–” You felt nervous at those words Katsuki uttered. The last thing you wanted was airport security to drag him off for his threating to blow someone up. Nothing would impede you seeing him, so you thought about going with expressing your genuine feelings.

“Katsuki, I love you!” you confessed rather loudly. A blushed stained your cheeks with eyes staring at you, not at all missing the choke sputter that left Bakugou’s mouth. Things happened slowly around you both while the crowd around you naturally parted a path way for you to see each other.

That’s when you saw Katsuki not too far away from you to finally lay your eyes on bright red eyes. The pink flush touching his cheeks due to your expression laid vividly on his face with Kirishima grinning like an idiot. You noticing him walking toward you wearing a scowl on his face. You caught him staring at you which you moved to walk forward until you both stood in front of each other.

“Bakugou, I–”You started to say though you got cut off quickly by him.

“Idiot, I heard you already.”He hushed you his face still sporting a blush he grabbed your hand he added on.”If you’re gonna confess like that, use my first name then, [Y/n]”

He glared at you though you noticed it was softer than his usual ones.Katsuki sent Kirishima look telling him to go do something else.The redhead waved to you both before giving a thumbs up to his friend. You smiled giving him a nod, you wanted to ask him what he was doing here. A good hunch made you think better on asking him that instead waited for him to speak. 

He sighed deeply to himself running his free through his hair. Giving a glare to the noisy onlookers who abruptly shifted their gazes away from you both. 

“Look, I didn’t want you to leave without apologizin’“He admitted. You noticed that he stared back at you his hand squeezing your own.”I realized I was a dumbass.”He begrudingly stated hating that he called himself an idiot. 

You let a amused smirk touch your lips.” Pretty much, yeah.”

Katsuki scowled at you giving you a warning,”Don’t get cocky! This is a one time thing, princess.”

You shook your head at him of couse he was bound to sound overconfident. Hey, that’s what you loved about him.”Yes, sir.” You saluted him, your voice holding a tiny bit of sacrasm though it was playfully.

“[Y/n]..”You looked at him stopping  your little teasing when his voice turnedserious all of a sudden.His hand jerked you a little closer to him where you felt his breath brush against your lips. It was his turned to smirk watching your face shift to a scarlet contrasting the skin tone of your cheeks.

“Yes..?”You inquired. You wainted for him to speak watching his eyes change to a gentle expression something you’d thought you never witness in all your life.His arm came to wrap around your waist to bring you close to him in an embrace.While his pinky finger came to hook around your own in the start of a pinky promise.

“When your stuff his down over in America…”He started to say before pausing to get the right words out, and you saw his brows knit together a bit in frustration.You knew he wasn’t the type for the mushy stuff though the grand gesture he mind meant more to you than he would ever understand.

He felt irritated try to convey what he meant not being the words kind of guy. “I love you too,dumbass,”he spoke bluntly to you making you lift your lips into a dorky grin.”So, you better promise me you’ll comeback.”

You responded by squeezing your pinky around his you answered.”It’s a pinky promise, Katsuki.” Your smile brought back that flustered expression.He scoffed, looking off to the side he would not have you outdo him.

“Oh, I think have something better to seal the deal, [Y/n].” He grinned at you, making which had you blink confusion. A tug of your joined pinkies pulled you forward, making you press your lips against his own. Your first kiss with Katsuki was unexpected, though you weren’t complaining.

You flushed a deeper scarlet; you felt yourself melting in against him, somehow he surprised you which you never understood after all  you didn’t much care as you enjoy soft kiss you shared.

“This is so manly…Congrats, Bakubro.”

Kirishima was sniffling manly tears in the background. While everyone else in the airport awed and cooed at the new couple.

Your pinkies never came undone from each other while you kiss continued. A pinky promise would become a precious memory started your relationship. You sure planned on keeping your promise to return back to the boy that stole your heart. 

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Welp that is it for part two guys!!! I hope you all have enjoyed this there might be another installment. I really appreciate all who have read this one shot series. I apologize in advance for the OOCness within the series.

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Give Me A Chance

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Overview: After meeting at a party and Y/N consequently completely forgetting, Y/N and Kaminari decide to give friendship a try. Little do they know that Kami’s reputation precedes him and will only cause issues along the way.

Introductions:

Y/N’s Intro – Kami’s Intro

0- Party Hard 

1- Not Just A Fling

2- Truth or Dare

3- Reputation

4- Coffee Meet

5- Movie Night

6-  Making Meme-ories

7- Friend Probation

8- Go For It

9- Give Him Hell, Kiddo

10- Acting Brash

11 - Falling for You

12- Combined Dumbass Energy

13- Give Me a Chance

this smau is now officially over 😭 thank you all for supporting it as it was being updated and anyone who finds it in itscompleted state, you are all loved xox

there will also be some bonus updates coming soon 👀

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the way your panty thief foursome fic with shinsou, bakugo, and kirishima UNLOCKED something deep within me...i keep going back to it omg. do you have any other fic recs that have panty thiefs 🥺👉👈 literally any character. you truly turned me into a slut for panty thieves i cant believe it

Panty theft is one of my all-time favourite tropes. I haven’t written any for a while, but all of my panty thief fics/thirst is here.

@ikinabi has also written panty thief stuff, some of the fics are: Theft and Punishment, Panty thieving with the boys. Both Bakugou and Kirishima.

@makoodles got some A+ Bakugou panty theft here in You Wear Them Well.

@leeswritingworld Some panty thief Kirishima right here in Why Can’t This Be Us.

@yaoyorozuwrites wrote some Tenya panty theft here in I’ll Keep These.

@legend-of-frost has some step-bro Kirishima panty theft here in Oh Brother Mine.

@burnedbyshoto wrote some panty thief Bakugou here in Pervert.

There’s way more but these are the only ones I could think of right now. Please comment if there are anymore because I would love love loveeee to read them.

Overhaul/ Chisaki Kai x reader

"Love is cruel..."

He felt numb, it was so long that he felt this way but he surely didn't miss it one bit...

He entered the... once shared room of him and you...

God, or whoever was above him listening his own miserable thoughts... why don't you just end everthing right here and now? Why don't curse him with all the plagues on the universe for all he had done and said...

He never mean it to discount all of his anger and frustrations on you, he wanted to get back at time so desperately...

"I swear if you dare to put your filth hands on me you're going to regret for ever being borned in this god for saken planet!" He yelled while hitting your hand away from his shoulder. He was instable and already exploding all of his wrath on the closest person near his presence, sadly you.

"Kai I'm sorry, I was only trying to-"

"Trying to help?" He asked sarcastically while changing his once loud voice to a much quieter and even threating tone "This was supposed to make me laugh? Please don't just humiliate yourself like that... You never helped in any meand this organization, your presence is equivalent to a bug, absolutely nothing."

"What makes you think that I ever needed your help (Y/N)?"

He spilled these words before he could hold them back, he immediately realized his mistake when your usual soft and caring eyes turned to wide, feared and teary ones...

Then you surprise him with a laugh, by no means a gentle or even one of his favorite cute little giggles of yours...

No, it was cold. A very glacial and unhappy quiet laugh.

"Seriously?" You asked while rubbing the heel of your hand in your eyes while containing a sob "Absolutely nothing?" The cold smile you tried to mantain fell from your face as you repeated his sharp words.

He so desperately wanted to take back what he said but before he even made a single move you started to tear up and sobbing quietly.

What did he do...?

"Y-you never once made it clear that I was such a pest... How was I supposed to know when you were so different with me... called me countless times angel, saying that I'm pure... was this all a plaything to you Overhaul? Were you just hiding how you really felt?" You asked looking at him, even if it was slightly blurry your vision from all the tears forming in your (E/C) eyes and falling to the cold ground.

No no no... he never faked his feeling towards you! Don't cry... please...

He never once felt so hurt when someone called him Overhaul until now, guess he was so used to you calling him by his once given name that this hurted more than expected.

You sobbed wiping your tears away with your sleeve while turning your back to him and leaving his office stopping by the entrance only to mutter something that he felt like he was shooted straight on the chest.

"Even after all you've done, I still somehow love you deeply... that was your plan? Making me fall in love just to feel this imense pain for your owm liking?" You took a last glance at the man before closing the door "...cruel and cold, Overhaul... you did a good job."

"Wait! (Y/N)-!" you closed the door and soon your footsteps turned into running.

"Dammit!" He punched the wall as an effort to discount his hatred.

In your huried pace you accidentally bumped into Chrono, who suddenly became allarmed from your red puffy eyes and sobbing figure.

"(Y/N) what happened? Was it one of the new recruits? I'll call Overhaul righ-"

"No Kurono, he did this..." you interrupted trying to contain your cries and just breaking down at the front of your lover's childhood friend.

"Pardon?" Even with his mask you could feel the way his eyes widened. Sure you and Chisaki had a few of misunderstandings but at the point of you crying? That was new...

"Please Kurono just leave me alone." You finally got away from him and started to run in the direction of the exit of the base.

He couldn't look properly at his own room... everthing just hurted, everthing just remind him of you...

"Boss I already told the guard to close the gate but he missed the opportunity and she got out anyway..." spoke his friend in a neutral tone standing besides a fuming Overhaul.

"Where is he?" He asked in a threatening voice and his jaw hurted from how much he was forcing his teeth together. His gloves already not there.

He grazed his fingers on a nightstand before sitting himself down on one side of the bed... your side of the bed...

"W-we looked everywhere boss but she just disappeared! No one has seen her on the whole city!" Exclaimed in fear one of the precepts.

He lift himself from the chair and in a quick move he overhauled the guy on the spot.

"Chrono; you, Mimic and Rappa go after her... Now." He demanded as the arrow haired man nooded in understatement excusing himself from the room.

He had to find you.

Cruel and cold... these were last things you reffered to him, not that it was any chances a lie. But he swears he didn't meant it, any of it... God he wanted to take that back so badly.

They have been out for hours now and you still haven't appeared or even gave any signs of existence... His heart clenched, his breath was quick and heavy as he walked around the small room waiting for news.

Maybe he should have got out to look for you, no... Maybe he shouldn't had yelled at you on the first place! He closed his eyes tightly as he rubbed the back of his head anxiously...

The memory of your face was something that it was eating him alive with guilt...

His phone started to ring and he quickly answered.

"Have you found her yet?" He asked not even bothering to hide his desperation or a slight but of hope in his voice.

"Chisaki... maybe you should check the news..." spoke Chrono seriously and Kai didn't fail to miss it the tiny hint of sadness on his friends voice.

"Kurono. What. Happened?" He demanded while gripping his phone tightly over his ear.

"Just look at the news... I can't say this..." he listened an ambulance on the call and immediately his heart dropped.

It was his fault. His fault, his fault! All of this is his fucking damn fault!

"A fight between a small gang and (hero name) were happening just seconds ago by the deepest parts of the city of Tokyo. The hero could stop the attack's from the small gang and prevent any more damages, but sadly some civilians were caught in the act and the minority of them got their lifes taken away..."

Chisaki almost dropped his phone on the ground as he watched the reporter speak blantly all of the incident. He could catch the hidden presence of his comrades on the scene.

No... No, no! This was not happening-! You were ok! You had to be!

"We checked the victims... I'm sorry Kai..." spoke Chrono not bothering to express his sadness for his friend any longer.

Kai stayed there, not even moving and close to not breathing as well... after some time he slowy lift his hand to finish the call. He was so close to vomiting now, his head was spinning; or was it the room? He didn't know anymore.

Please someone tells him this is a sick joke... you couldn't been gone, not after what he did...

The hero presence was shown in the television shortly after.

"I did my best to contain all the civilians safe from the attack but to my sadness I couldn't... I apologize right here in front of the cameras for their families" he bowed politely...

"If you did your damn best WHY COULDN'T YOU SAVE HER IN THE FIRST PLACE?!" Chisaki yelled as he punched the Tv making it go straight to the floor and crashed in millions pieces...

He wasn't wearing his gloves so he could feel the sharpness of the glasses on his hand as some blood dripped... but he couldn't care less... that didn't hurt as much as his soul did right now...

That's why he was here now, searching for some bandages for his injured hand and to wash it to prevent any infections... but the moment he steeped on the room he felt sick to the stomach...

He hasn't moved from your spot on the bed... still glaring numbingly at the ground.

"Cruel and cold Overhaul... you did a good job..."

Such harmful yet rightful last words...

"(Y/N)..." he called quietly starting to feel his golden eyes burning.

Nothing.

"(Y/N)." He called once again starting to tremble.

Silent.

He didn't know which one he hated more... the hero for not saving your life or himself for being the cause of all of this...

"(Y/N)" he contained his urge to yell, as he approached his injured hand to his chest and gripping tightly at his shirt.

The tears started to fall as he tried to gain control over himself... A mental break down? You were always there to console him with your warm touch and sweet as honey words.

But now? All he felt was cold and darkness...

"Angel." He sobbed, finally cracking. "My sweet angel... I'm so sorry!" He cried out loud laying on your side of the bed and crying his eyes out as he screamed in agony on your pillow.

"I'm so sorry angel! I never meant it any of the atrocities I said to you..." He sobbed not even caring about the growing pain on his hand.

"Please..." he pleaded quietly still sobbing "Come back love... I need you more than air itself, please come back (Y/N)..."

Just when he would let out a yell he abruptly awakes sweating cold as his breath hitched on his throat. He rubbed his hair from his forehead as he tried to control his breath.

He was in his office, layed; apparently asleep; on his desk.

A knocked on the door made the man jump lightly.

"Overhaul there's someone on the line wanting to-"

"Where's (Y/N)?" He asked desperately at Mimic who was catched in surprise at seing his boss look so... terrified.

"She just came back from the bookstore Overhaul, with Kurono remember? Maybe is already on the bedro-" poor man couldn't finish his comment when Chisaki almost tripped on his tracks as he quickly made his way out of the office.

"What the hell?" Mumbled Mimic in shock.

You were there? You were ok?! You were alive?

Please god say so...

He stopped on his tracks when he saw your figure talking with Chronostasis not much away from him.

"Thanks for the company Kurono-kun! I apologize if it was such a bother." You smiled holding close your newest book.

"It was actually a pleasure (Y/N). Don't worry about it." He blantly replied, his seriousness never leaving his voice.

...Thank god...

Both of you notice Overhaul's presence shortly after, and Chrono leaves with a nod soon he notices Chisaki approaching your figure.

"Hi my handsome devil!" You beamed happily "Thanks for letting me go to the library, I was so curious about this new-" you were interrupted when suddenly he grabbed your hand and pulled you to your shared room.

You innocently giggled at his actions, still not noticing his desperation...

He checked his right hand for a moment, no injuries found...

That was a dream... a nightmare in fact...

"Hey Kai? You're ok-" you stooped dead in your words whem you saw your usual calm and serious boyfriend turning face to face to you, with red eyes; some tears even escaping and falling down on the ground; as he trembles a bit.

When he locked gazes with you he started to bitterly chuckle as he closed his eyes tightly as he rubbed the heel of his palms on the sides of his face as more and more tears leave his eyes.

"Hey?" You cooed getting closer to him "what... what happened?" You asked worriedly while grabbing his face; not even caring to ask him for permission; between your palms gently.

He oppened his eyes to found yours looking at him with no fear or hurt as he saw minutes before, but with love and worry. He let out a desperate laugh as he put it down his mask to leave a trail of kisses in your entire face, holding you so tight against him that it might leave some bruises.

He smothered your face in tears and desperate kisses, even if you were shooked; and hella confused, you didn't missed the silents coments of "you're alive", "my precious angel you're alive" and the most confusing one: "I'm so sorry."

"Woah, woah, hey?" You distance yourself a little to look at his face wiping away some finals tears. "As much as I love this unusual affection, what happened?"

He pulled you and hold you close to his chest tightly and bringing you two to sit on the bed.

"I messed up... so fucking badly..." he muttered in your hair and you felt his grip only tightening around you.

Clearly he wasn't going to tell you soon, so you just opted to wrap your arms lovingly around him as you whispered the words he so craved to hear.

"I'm here sweetheart..."

He smiled, breathing in your scent.

Yeah... you were here, safe and sound.

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Summary: Part 2 to the blowjob thoughts, feelings, and actions of those lovely Haikyuu boys!😘

Warnings: 18+, smut, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Pure Filth, Chick Lit, Derogatory Names, Kinky, Degradation, Explicit, Blowies

Word Count: 1,200+

Pairings: Tanaka, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi x gn!reader

A/N: Sorry about how long it took to respond, I’m a slow writer. I hope you like it. I tried really hard to make it different from the first one and get all the characters right. Y’all let me know what y’all think. P.S. Don’t worry, I will get to every request within time and with enough research. Happy Readings! xSmutBucket

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Find Forever Noya x Reader SMAU

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Summary: After your mom gets a new job your forced to leave all of your friends at Nekoma High and start over at Karasuno High. The only good thing about it is your childhood best friend Hinata will be there. After being convinced by your best friend you decided to join to girls volleyball club as their libero. One day while you two are practicing receives in the gym a boy comes in and starts complimenting you and starts asking you lots of questions. Your startled and leave in a rush leaving the two boys looking at each other in confusion. Hinata explains how shy you are and later takes it upon himself to introduce you guys properly and soon after a beautiful relationship blossoms.

Pairings: Noya x Reader

Status: Completed

Warnings: Language, angst, memes, sassy bois.

Updates: Every Wednesday & Saturday.

Introductions: YN’s Squad | Noya’s Squad

One: YN Has Left The Chat

Two: An Actual Angel 

Three: YN’s First Day

Four: It Was An Accident

Five: Noya.exe Has Stopped Working

Six: Tsukishima Has Been Added To The Chat

Seven: Love Is In The Air

Eight: The Clown Has Arrived

Nine: Practice Game

Ten: Skipping Class

Eleven: Tsuki Needs Help

Twelve: YN Is Leaving?!

Thirteen: It’s A No From Me

Fourteen: To Date Or Not To Date

Fifteen: Date Night

Sixteen: RIP Hinata

Seventeen: Star Gazing

Eighteen: YN Has News

Epilogue: Here’s To Forever

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What about for bnha (any character) a darling that's actually happy to be getting this overwhelming affection and 'protection' like their touchstarved or something?

I decided to go with Bakugo for this if only because he’s the only one I can think of that wouldn’t take full advantage of a willing Darling. It’s nice to give him something to work with every once in a while, too, when I’m not seeing how often I can get away with making him cry.

Title: Protector.

TW: Unhealthy Relationships, Stockholm Syndrome, and Implied Kidnapping. 

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You’d never been much of a provider.

It was a preference, more than anything else. It wasn’t that you were inactive or unmotivated, you just liked to be… stable, for lack of a better term. Stability came with routine, with predictability, even if Katsuki didn’t seem like the type to shower you in either. There were too many factors, in a normal lifestyle. You couldn’t control how much rent would go up or how nice the people you spoke to would be, nor were you eager to try and do so on your own. You’d never had that kind of drive. Not like Katsuki did.

You weren’t made to survive on your own.

Your boyfriend was just the one to make that fact clear.

He was so much bigger than you. Usually, it was the cute, domestic height difference the media had fawned over back when you were still a new, shocking celebrity couple, but you could never seem to forget that you were the lesser half of a whole when he insisted on being this… close. It wasn’t really his fault. His eyes were still closed, a thin sheet draped lazily somewhere below his waist, but his body seemed to eclipse your own, an arm snaking around your midriff and keeping you pinned against his form as easily as a toddler would cling to a favored stuffed animal. Pale beams of sunlight shined through parted blinds, warming your skin wherever they made contact. You shifted towards the sensation, Katsuki’s bed wide enough to allow the slight change, but you stopped the moment you heard the mass behind you groan, pulling you closer in an effort to minimize the nonexistent space between you.

“One more hour,” He mumbled, his voice weighed down by sleep and exhaustion and all the things you were sure a strong, hard-working Hero was afflicted by. “It’s too early for… whatever you’re doing.”

You were silent, for a beat, not afraid to speak, but still hesitant to. Instead, you rolled over, resting your head in the space between his collarbone and his chin, more intent on making Katsuki think you were comfortable than anything else. It was nice to sleep next to someone, even if you had to remind yourself of that, occasionally. Nicer than that empty, freezing room you used to be stuck in, anyway. “You don’t have to work today,” You said, the statement as much of a declaration as a rebuttal. “We should do something, it feels like you haven’t been home in weeks.”

Another groan, this one labored and throaty, signaling Katsuki’s exaggerated discontent. With a single, muscular arm, you were pulled from your place at his side and deposited unceremoniously on his chest, left to straddle his stomach and glower as he settled onto his back, the man smirking as he scanned over your disheveled form. It was a lazy sort of affection, only made more potent as he cupped your cheek, pulling you into a kiss that was barely a kiss, his lips only just touching yours before you both devolved into tired laughter.

Katsuki was the first to speak, only a touch more awake than he had been a second or two ago. It was the most you could ask for, though. “Exactly. It’s my day off, so I get to say what we’re doing.” He paused, watching intently as you sat up. You almost thought about moving, but something about the hands currently resting on your hips gave you the feeling you wouldn’t get very far. “And I say we’re doing absolutely fucking nothing. I don’t want to hear, see, or deal with anyone outside these four walls, not until Deku calls me to cry about whatever he stubbed his toe on today.”

You pursed your lips, glad he wasn’t capable of giving you his full attention. Any expression so mildly opinionated would never escape his notice, anytime else. “I was really hoping we could go out--”

“You want to go outside?”

You realized your mistake as soon as the words left his lips. “No, that’s not what I--” You cut yourself off, taking a deep breath and straightening your back, attempting to seem professional, composed. As if asking for his permission was a courtesy, rather than an obligation. “I want to spend time with you, ‘suki, and I want to do it out there. I’m not trying to trick you or find a way out or--”

“Or run away?” With one hand, his nails dug into your skin, rooting you in place as he pushed himself up with the other, coming to tower over you with little more than a change of position. He glanced towards his sides, looking for a way to restrain you, but rope and cuffs and chains weren’t necessary. Not when his glare was enough to pin you down. “Because least time I trusted you, that’s what you did. You attacked me, then you ran.” You could hear him choke on the phrase, his voice hitching and emerging as a growl in an effort to compensate. “And now, you’re trying to do it again. I don’t know why I thought you’d gotten better.”

“I’m not.” It was a weak defense, but you didn’t have a better option. There was rarely a good way to defend yourself against someone as insistent as Katsuki. “I’m not like that, anymore. I’m not going to leave--”

At that, he scoffed, rolling his eyes in a way that told you he was past the point of listening. “Remember what happened when you tried to take care of yourself? Remember how long it took you to recover, and how desperate you were when you finally dragged yourself back home? How long did you last? A week, two of ‘em, at most. We’re just lucky you made it out of that alive.”

You hadn’t realized you were still holding onto him, not until you found yourself moving to clutch at your own shirt, kneading at the fabric like that would ease your nerves. “It was a mistake.”

“Got that right,” He agreed, the scowl pressed into his lips never wavering. “There’s nothing you can do out there. No one’s gonna step up and protect you, not like I do. You’re helpless without me. There’s no point in tryin’ to deny it, not after we both saw what’ll happen to you.”

He might’ve had more to say. He might’ve gone on until you were silent and shaking and he was still ranting about criminals and villains and all the things he seemed so convinced would end your life the moment you took a step without his help. You’d been gone for a month, you’d escaped for a month, but that didn’t make your eventual submission any less painful to recall, and it certainly didn’t stop the tears from gathering in the corners of your eyes, or muffle the scratchy, uneven sob that was clawing its way up your throat, demanding your acknowledgment before it surrendered.

Katsuki went quiet as you began to cry, but he was far from finished. Rather, his approach morphed into one of faux-sympathy and inescapable affection, his arms wrapping around your torso and dragging you towards him, smothering you in a strategy so uncharacteristic, you had to melt into it. Resisting wasn’t an option, when Katsuki chose to be patient. “It’s alright,” He muttered, his tone suddenly so soft, so tender. If anything, it only made you cry harder. “That’s why I’m here, yeah? I need to keep you safe, even when you’re too much of a dumbass to appreciate me. I have to keep you grounded.”

This time, you didn’t respond. You couldn’t. You were too busy burying your face in the crook of his neck and clinging to him and letting him cling to you, not daring to wonder why you’d been opposed to it, earlier.

He was right. Katsuki took care of you, protected you, and you couldn’t afford to consider the alternative. You didn’t want to consider the alternative.

It was easier to let him hold you than it was to think about why you shouldn’t want him to.

Hiiii! Number45 with bakugou please. Love your writing, take care hon❤

Thank you love! 💖 also don’t mind this writing because i’m a thirsty hoe today

(45) “Open up.”

NSFW below the line.

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The sweat was accumulating on both your bodies as he furiously pounded into you. The top of his cock hit you in a certain angle that made you mewl in pleasure, and you were unable to focus on anything else besides the way his length went in and out. In and out. You were so wet that he was able to slide into you with ease, and the sound of his balls slapping against your skin as he held your legs up like you were just some fuckhole just made you even more hornier.

“You like that, baby?” Bakugou grunted, a shit eating grin on his face as he watched your eyes roll to the back of your head. You were close, and he knew that very well from the way your pussy was clamping down tighter around him.

“Yes!” You screamed out, and it made him fuck you even harder and faster if that were even possible. “Don’t stop-!”

“Fuck, princess-” he cursed as he shut his eyes, gripping your thighs so tight that they were sure to leave bruises the next day. “You’re squeezing so hard around my cock.” With his a toothy smirk, he licked his lips, watching the way your tits bounced up and down from his fucking. It was delightful to him, and it drove him to increase his pace, wanting to see you completely unravel and cum all over his big cock. “Take it all,” he said huskily. “Take all of it like the good girl that you are.”

Before you knew it, you felt the pressure starting to build up again from his controlled but powerful thrusting. He easily knew where to hit and how to make you cum quickly, and the intensity just built up more and more for you. You then let out a small gasp, your walls tightening even more around his cock, and that was when you felt your orgasm coming.

“Go ahead, cum,” he growled, watching as your breath hitched and your eyes snapped shut. The wave of your orgasm made your body shudder, your hands grasped the sheets around you so tightly that your knuckles turned a different shade. He let you ride it out with his cock, pushing and pulling against the slippery mess of your cunt. After you had settled down from the orgasm, he barked out another order. “Get up.”

You followed his command as his cock slipped out of your aching pussy. Sitting up and panting, still trying to recover from what had just happened, you wondered what he was going to do.

“C’mere, babe,” he let out, pumping his own cock in his hands and standing from the side of the bed. You obeyed obediently, crawling over to him in your naked form, getting an idea of what he wanted you to do. Holding out his length in your direction, he uttered only two words. “Open up.”

You did it without any question, and his long and thick cock was instantly stuffed inside your mouth. You let out a low moan as he fucked your face steadily, your tongue massaging his being length while you hollowed out your cheeks for him. Bakugou groaned, watching the way his cock disappeared from in and out of your mouth. It seemed that he was getting close himself from the way his hand gripped your hair even tighter and the way he quickened his pace.

After a few minutes of his own pleasure, he couldn’t help it anymore, and you were surprised when he suddenly yanked himself away from you. His hand instantly went to his cock again, furiously beating the piece of meat. His breaths grew ragged and he was letting out low grunts, and you knew what was coming. So you opened up your own mouth for him once more, wanting and waiting.

“Fuck-!” Bakugou then moaned out. With some final strokes, he ended up blowing his load all over your face. The caramel-scented cum shot into your mouth, your cheeks, and even a little bit on your eyelid. You looked pretty fucking hot to him, defiled by his hot and sticky cum. He couldn’t help but laugh as he watched you lick the cum from the side of your mouth, swallowing it like it was a good treat.

“You’re a good little cum slut, aren’t you?”

“Only for you.”

“Mm,” he grinned in satisfaction, loving the way you licked up the leftover cum from the tip of his cock like a kitten wanting more. He wanted to give you more,

And more,

And so much more.

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Birthday Boys - Okumura Twins x Reader

Okay, LisTEn-

I know that I don’t do birthday pieces for the other boys, but I NEEDED TO DO THIS FOR MY BABIES BECAUSE IF I DIDN’T HAVE THEM DURING THE SUMMER I WOULD HAVE LITERALLY D I E D.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABIES!

(And we’re all gonna ignore the fact that Yukio is in the midst of a psychotic break and Rin’s yanno gone done lost his shit and all have a fun festive time, alright? Great!)

Word count: 1, 443

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Rin groaned as you connected the tip of your finger to his rosy cheek for around the third time that morning, “Come on, Rin. It’s time to wake up~”

“Mmmm…” The older twin whined as he grabbed your wrist and held it close to his chest to which you laughed. You’d never usually even attempt to wake Rin up this early on one of his days off but today was different and you’re sure he’ll forgive you once he sees what you’ve done.

“You’re never gonna wake him up that way, (Y/n), he’s a heavy sleeper.” The younger twin chuckled out from behind you as you attempted to pull your hand out of Rin’s grip, turning toward Yukio you gave him a reassuring look before turning back to Rin’s sleeping face.

Unable to detach your hand from his, you leaned forward and pressed a small kiss to his nose and whispered “Sorry about this, Rinny…” Before you blew harshly against his ear and jumped away as he threw himself up letting out a girlish scream, before he got a chance to shout at you you pulled him out of his bed and dragged him toward the door of his room, grabbing Yukio’s hand on the way and dragged them both to the dining room of the dorm building.

“What are you even doing (Y/n)? It’s like the middle of the night.” Rin groaned out making you laugh and Yukio groan, “It’s 8AM, stop being dramatic…”

“Alright you two, close your eyes!” You chimed in as you were about to enter the dining hall.

You’d woken up extra early that morning to get things ready, to make sure you had everything perfect for their birthday. Since it was Christmas there was already plenty of decorations littering the dorm building that the three of you lived in but since the boys could barely differentiate birthday celebrations from Christmas celebrations you decided you’d give them a real birthday this year.

You’d gotten birthday banners and hung them all around the common area of the building and in the dining hall, balloons floated around as well as a few you’d stuck to the walls and Ukobach had helped you make Rin and Yukio their favourite breakfasts as well as a birthday cake you’d give them later.

The boys reluctantly closed their eyes and you gently pulled them into the dining hall, smiling happily to yourself at the neatly set table stacked with the presents you’d gotten them, squeezing their hands they opened their eyes.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” You shouted, smiling widely and outstretching your arms you watched as Yukio’s jaw dropped and a wide smile found Rin’s face.

“Woah…Did you do all this?” Rin asked, smiling even wider as you nodded your head and replied, “Mhm, I wanted you guys to have a birthday that wasn’t all about Christmas so I did some decorating and got you guys some actual birthday presents… Do you like it?” You asked, your teeth tugging at your bottom lip until Yukio let out a breathy chuckle, “This is amazing (Y/n), you didn’t have to.”

“I wanted to, now come on me and Ukobach made breakfast.” Rin wasted no more time before running over to the table and sizing up his gifts but the raven haired boy was quickly distracted by the scent of his favourite breakfast hitting his nose.

After they’d finished their breakfast, it was time for presents and luckily for you your housemates and best friends were easy enough to buy for and what people normally overlooked while shopping for them was the fact that underneath all the exorcist stuff they’re still teenage boys.

For Rin you got him a videogame that you knew he’d been wanting for the past while, a really nice smelling body spray and cologne set because as much as you loved the boy sometimes he stunk and last but definitely not least you got him an apron that has “Your opinion wasn’t in the recipe” printed across the front. The boy in question opened his presents like an excited puppy with the brightest smile on his face, he pulled you into a tight hug once he’d opened everything you’d gotten him and pressed a wet kiss to your cheek making you smile but scrunch up your nose at the same time, you were no stranger to Rin’s sloppy cheek kisses though after having lived with him for 2 years you’d think you’d be able to get used his puppy like affection.

For Yukio you’d gotten him the latest volume of his favourite manga that he hadn’t been able to find in any of the stores around TrueCross plus a few more that he told you he’d been meaning to start but hadn’t gotten around to yet, a new gun holster with his initials since you knew he liked things that were practical but you didn’t want to give him just a plain holster and lastly you’d gotten him a hoodie that was smart but also a lot more comfy than the cardigans he usually wore plus you were getting tired of stealing only Rin’s hoodies. You rested your chin on his shoulder while he unwrapped the gifts, somehow not ripping the paper in the process unlike Rin had. The thought you had put in made him genuinely happy, that showing clearly in the soft smile he had on his face, “Thanks a lot, (Y/n). This means a lot to us.” He spoke pecking your forehead quickly before Rin jumped between you both and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you close and squishing your cheek against his, “Yeah (N/n), you’re the best you know that?”

“Yeah, yeah. Now get off me you big dork.” You laughed out as you playfully shoved the laughing boy away, “Both of you better go get dressed we have somewhere to be.” You told them before heading to your own room to get dressed.

The others were waiting for the three of you in Yukio’s classroom as you’d also planned the boys a surprise party, they deserved a day for just them considering how much life had thrown at them recently.

The party went as planned and the boys seemed really happy with the positive attention they were getting, Rin and Bon didn’t argue and Yukio came out of his shell a little. It made you so happy to see them being able to act their age and not seem like they’re carrying the weight of the world for once.

It was nice considering even since day 1 they’d been stressed and anxious about one thing or another, since you became friends you made it your mission to make them feel normal as best you could in their crazy world and the boys were never shy about telling you how grateful they were for you. They both had different ways of showing you though, Yukio showed it by trusting you with his problems and actually telling you how he was feeling when he was having a hard time which meant a lot to you, Rin on the other hand showed you by showering you in hugs and always making you his partner in crime, he was also your number one cuddle buddy and shoulder to cry on.

After a few hours you headed back to your dorm with the boys and the cake you’d baked that morning with Ukobach was quickly devoured by the three of you. You’d all settled on the couch in the living room area of the dorm, you in the middle, Rin on your right playing the game you’d gotten him and Yukio on your left reading his manga, you lived for the moments like these when everything was quiet and your two best friends in the whole world were happy, letting out a content sigh you wiggled around in your spot, laying your head on Yukio’s lap so that you were laying across the couch and threw your legs over Rin’s lap, “Did you guys enjoy your day?” You asked quietly, your eyes about to fall shut with how tired you were from being up so early getting everything ready.

Yukio’s voice met your ears just before you fell asleep, “Today was amazing thank you (Y/n).” The boys couldn’t help but smile at each other looking at your sleeping form, the room was silent aside from the noises coming from the game Rin was playing before the older twin cut into the silence, his blue eyes still locked on you.

“Man, we’re really lucky.” He sighed out, Yukio nodded in agreement breathing out a “Yeah…We really are.”

Taking Care of Their Drunk S/O After a Girls’ Night Out

with Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou 

genre : [ ☀︎ ]  fluff!! & a tiny bitta steam~

hc prompt : how would he take care of you if you come home wasted after a girls’ night out?

author’s note : this is my first time writing headcanons!! idk if this is good hc material but lemme know what you think! :) **gif not mine!!

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