#♛♚|the king speaks

[kinq-sleazee]

this is more of a prolonged thought than a cohesive fic but I hope you enjoy

baby daddy deku?

18+ MDNI

god … imagine it being some random hook up ? a friend of mina’s that showed up at one of her pool parties.

and you looked so pretty in that sundress— all soft and smooth. thin fabric nestled perfectly against your curves. and fuck when he watched you pull it off, revealing the tiniest little bikini… he knew it was a wrap.

deku fucked you hard that afternoon. mina’s bathroom— butt naked with the lights on.

he had you bent over the counter with one hand covering your mouth and the other gripping your wrists behind your back. thick cock pounded your poor cunny that was already swollen and puffy from his extremely thorough prep.

deku was so whiny in your pussy. begging you to ‘take that dick, please’ and praising you for “squeezin’ (him) so perfect”.

each thrust was like having the wind knocked out of your lungs. it felt like he was nestled in your rib cage. all you could do is scream and cream on his cock while he wrecked you.

and that was that.

he filled your little pussy then licked you clean . a particularly nasty kiss was exchange fill with cum , spit and your own arousal.

the two of you exchanged numbers but of course he didn’t call. you didn’t expect him too. he’s a busy guy. a rising pro hero with a growing agency. you had no intention of making this situation more than what it was, that is until you realized your period was late.

now you had no intention of telling him. you didn’t want to tell anyone. you locked yourself in your apartment to embarrassed to venture. you probably would’ve gave birth in there had it not been for mina beating your door down to make sure that you were still alive.

she scolded you for trying to do this alone. reassuring that she would be there for you regardless. encouraging you to be brave in your new journey. and getting really excited to be an aunt.

she even helped tell deku when you were ready— which was about the beginning of the second trimester. she marched the two of you right past his secretary and into his office.

he was a bit startled at the sudden intrusion.

“ashido— oh”

seeing you was a surprise. he wanted to contact you after the … fling but time got away from him. if he wasn’t doing hero work , he was making appearances. if he wasn’t making appearances, he was sleeping. surely, you wouldn’t hold it against him ?

but then he noticed you cradling your stomach that looked slightly rounder than the last time he saw you.

his brain short circuited but only for a second. after a few deep breaths and a sip of water then he’s at your feet profusely apologizing and promising to be there every step of the way in some way shape or form.

deku makes good on that promise. he will never let you go to an appointment alone. if he can’t be there personally he’ll enlist the help of mina, and kacchan on occasion. the appointments with bakugo are always pretty fun because he tried to censor his speech for the baby.

“i don’t need that daaarn nerd on my case if his brat comes out cursing !”

deku gets so excited and invested in this baby that it’s bleeding in every aspect of his life. literally lost it when he found out that he’d be having a baby girl. he has to catch himself during interviews to keep himself from spilling too much tea about the “brand new girl” in his life.

things are great with you too ! it was easy for him to develop a friendship with you. heck you’re the mother of his child and you’ve already touched privates so is awkward small talk really necessary?

he’s rock solid. a shoulder you can cry on when things get to tough. deku will always be there to help you carry the burden. he spend the majority of the final trimester in your apartment helping out wherever he could.

and when the baby finally came— ahh! cue the water works. between him and his mother, they nearly had to evacuate the maternity ward for fear of flooding. he couldn’t help it. every time he looked at that little bundle he couldn’t help but be in awe and then he’d look at you and feel even more love because you’re the one that gave it to him.

six month in your baby girl is sitting up and babbling. rolling in her crib wearing an all might onesie and dynamight booties. she’s your twin— save for the curly green space buns and sparkling emerald eyes. easily the cutest baby in the world.

deku just wants to hold her all day. all of his spare time is spent with her. he’s barely even using his apartment at this point only going once a week to get more clothes. most of the time he’ll crash out on the floor next to the baby’s crib or on the couch with her on his tummy.

he’s just so comfortable here. a little too comfortable some might suggest.

he can’t help but bristle at the inquiries about your relationship. eye twitching when kaminari jokes about you being back on the market.

he has no reason to be upset. you’re a beautiful woman and of course there’s the potential for interested suitors but it just doesn’t sit right with him. it nags on him all day. well past the end of his shift. well past when his daughter has fallen asleep. well past when you’ve handed him his blanket and said goodnight.

he just can’t shake the sick feeling in his stomach whenever he thinks of you in another man’s arms.

so he goes to your door and allmight help him when he hears soft whimpers of his name.

“izuku~”

“right there, izu”

“s’good. so good”

and if that’s not a sign then he doesn’t know what is.

you’re embarrassed when he opens the door. cheeks hot and ears burning at his lewd gaze. he gives you no time to explain it away— kissing you passionately while tearing off the remainder of his clothes.

he doesn’t fuck you hard like he did the first time. he fucks you slow. painfully slow. he wants to learn your body. he needs to feel you. and there’s no need to rush. the two of you have all the time in the world.

#♛♚|the king speaks #deku smut #deku x reader #deku x black!reader #Deku x black reader #izuku midoriya #midoriya x reader #midoriya x black reader #mha midoriya #mha deku #mha izuku #mha smut #Deku x reader smut #mha fluff #deku fluff

[exclamania-news-network]

[A sentient chess set, minus the board, floats in. the pawns start speaking one by one, from a to h, alternating white and black.]

♙Hey, I'm Alfred, and I'd like to vote Nefarious!

♟Oi'm Aaron, and Oi'm vot'n José.

♙Bailey here, I'll BE voting Nefarious as well.

♟Name's Bianca, and I'm gonna vote for the Wizard also!

♙I'm Chloé, and I'll vote Nefarious.

♟My name'sssss Carter, and Nefariousssss hasssss my vote too.

♙I'm Dani, and I'm voting Nefarious.

♟Drake's the game and chess is my home game- aw wait. Whatever I'm voting for The Nefarious Wizard.

♙ei'm Edith, aend ei'm votinge Nefarious alsoe.

♟Emerson. I'm voting Status.

♙Hey, name's Felix. I'll cast my vote for Nefarious.

♟I'm Finn and you're watching me vote Nefarious!

♙I am known as Grace. I will use my ballot to increase the number of votes for the one known as Nefarious by one.

♟Gerry Mander here, I'm voting Status.

♙i'm... my name is henry.... and i'm v-voting for josé...

♟HEY MY NAME IS HARPER I AM GOING TO VOTE FOR NEFARIOUS!!!

[The other pieces begin talking one by one, in the same order of a to h and alternating white and black. The kings, however, remain silent for now.]

♖Akta like chaos. Akta vote Nef.

♜Argona is me.... Nefarious is my president...! If I am to decide...

♘I am Belle of the Ball. I will vote for Status.

♞Bolaro says Bolaro counter Balls Belle vote.... José.

♗I am High Priestess Christiansen, and I will cast my shining vote for The One who Updates, Status.

♝I am,, Higher Priesbt, Carlosen. I vooote Nefarious. Hehehehe.... I surej am th higher Priest of dis land..

♕Hello, friends.... I am Darci, Queen of the army of Light. I am going to vote for Status Updates.

♛I'm Dianne, Empress of the Army of Shadow. I will do my best to ensure Nefarious gets his reign... with a singular vote, of course.

♗My name and title is Lowest Priest Fitzgerald. I have been documenting my findings on each candidate, and have decided that none of this matters. I cast my vote for a write-in, named Spinel, just to see her name on the results.

♝I be low priest Fabio. I will vote for the true chosen, José.

♘I am Great Galerider. I will cast my ballot for Nefarious Exclam.

♞....they named me Grecy Guuci. I'm voting for Nefarious as well.

♖Hantril Cobblesplitter. I vote for Nefarious.

♜Hudileg Bonegrinder's the name, voting for José's my game, right now at least.

[...]

♔ I am Ernest, King of the Serious and those of brightened sun. I hold no hostility to those who went against me, though I will not change my mind from their actions. I am voting for Status Updates.

♚ I am Erebou, Monarch of the Primal and those of darkened shadow. You need not know my story, though my vote is clear. I will cast all my strength, and this ballot, to Nefarious Exclam.

[okeey....]

[20 for Nef, 6 for Status, 5 for José.]

[subtletruamadumping]

Random Bits; A Game of Chess (5)

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"A Game of Chess" was actually the first one I wrote in the series that was based on board games but is supposed to come last in the timeline. It was very technical and pretty boring to write, at points. I played a game of chess against a computer, copied down all the moves, then used each move as a chapter. The brothers are inspired by Thor and Loki, the world mostly from Lord of the Rings, but the story I can't remember.

It started out as throw-away smut from my fanfiction days...

TW: Fantasy Violence

Written at some point in middle/high school.

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♔♟♕♞♖♝Middle Game 1♗♜♘♛♙♚

♞ Black takes a Pawn ♙

Kean was not happy when he was told the news. One might have even said he was furious. Arwen was sure the servants did after they fled the room when he threw the goblet he had been drinking out of against the wall. Poor Oddr turned white as a sheet while the king stormed about, shouting angrily and venting his concerns unintelligibly. Arwen waited patiently for the first bout of fire to calm, standing with her hands folded at the back of the room. It was no use trying to talk to him when he was having one of his fits. If he couldn’t even form a proper sentence, he wasn't in the mood to listen to one. Eventually, he sat back down in his chair with a huff, muttering under his breath.

“Let’s not be rash.” She said now that he would actually hear anything she said “There might be an excuse.”

“No excuse is good enough.” Kean said sharply, hitting his fist against the arm of his chair. She sighed and walked over to him.

“Come now, Kean,” Arwen said gently, resting a hand on his arm “Oddr has already explained it all to you. Our man was the first to strike, so we are really the ones who should come up with the excuse. Or, an apology.”

“I will not apologize to that sniveling coward.” Kean growled, pulling his arm away from her.

“There is no reason--”

“No reason? We send men in on a mission of peace and Cian has them slaughtered!”

“Now, you’re being overly dramatic.” She said, crossing her arms “Things have been tense for as long as I can remember. Harsh words were tossed and egos were bruised. It is not unlikely that this would happen.”

“That is why I suggested not to take the boy in the first place.” Oddr pointed out. He quickly shut his mouth when he received a harsh glare from Kean.

“I doesn’t have to go any further than this.” Arwen said “We don’t have to go into war. Kean, just forgive and forget.”

“No!” Kean roared, suddenly jumping out of his chair and making the other two jump “Cian has made me a fool for the last time! My men’s blood has been spilt and I will not sit idle! He will have to pay back this audacity!”

“He has, Kean.” Arwen put in “He has suffered, too. Two of his own perished. You know a death in his kingdom is a much greater loss than in our own.”

“It matters not.” Kean snapped “I will do anything in my power to make him pay for this strike against me.” Arwen tried to speak again, but Kean stormed out of the room before she could get a word out.

“I certainly hope he doesn’t give out any orders before he calms down a little.” She said to herself.

“One can always pray.” Oddr said flatly, then bowed and took his leave. 

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“A raid, Kean?” Arwen groaned, putting her face in her hands. 

“We must squelch him before he comes for us.” Kean said firmly.

“You don’t even know if he’s planning on attacking.”

“He has attacked.”

“He has retaliated against our attack. Sending a second would not bode well for any peace that we try to make.”

“And why should we make peace?” Kean snapped, rising from his throne to look over a map on the long table in front of him “It’s not as if Cian has asked for it or acted as if he was repentant.”

“Repentant for what?”

“For anything, Arwen!” Kean replied “He doesn’t care what he does or who his actions affect. He is selfish and someone needs to put him in his place.”

“He might be your little brother, but you two are not children, anymore.” She said, crossing her arms “It’s not your job to discipline him. He is grown and living his own life.”

“Brother or not, he is a threat to the kingdom. He will be dealt with as such. You would not be so hesitant if your sister was causing the trouble.”

“If Cian is, then she is, too.” Arwen said with a frown “She is a part of this just as much as he is.”

“And you believe the two of them should be left to their own devices?” Arwen was silent. Kean turned away from her and continued looking over the map.

“Then, there is nothing more for us to discuss.” He said coolly “Now, we must begin arranging an appropriate party.”

“I’ll go find Oddr.” She said, then spread her large, white wings and quickly flew to the one of the windows that lined the towering walls. She had to pull them in a little to fit through, but, once outside, she was able to spread out and sore among the clouds. She didn’t forget her mission, however, and scanned the people below her. Where would Oddr be? She could fly around the entire kingdom before Kean could get a horse through the front gate, but flying at such speeds made it hard for her to find specific people. The sooner she found Oddr, the better. She might even be able to get him to dissuade Kean from making the raid he was planning.

She swooped down low over the stables, looking carefully. No sign of him. She moved on to the market place. Nothing. She started for the practice field, when she saw movement out of the corner of her eye. She turned sharply, changing her direction towards the object. Soon, she found the thing coming out of the woods between the market and the castle. It was Oddr on horseback, making his way to the castle already. She slowed down to a glide and came to fly above him. 

“Oddr!” She called out, making him jump. He reined his horse in and brought it to a halt as she dropped lightly to the ground.

“Yes, your highness?” He asked.

“The king requests your presence.”

“Has he decided what he is going to do?”

“Unfortunately,” She replied “he plans to raid Cian’s kingdom.”

“To what end?”

“I don’t think he’s thought that far ahead.” Oddr shook his head and frowned.

“I don’t see any good coming of this.” He muttered.

“Neither do I.” Arwen said “He won’t listen to me, though. Perhaps you can help him see reason?”

“If you can’t, I doubt anyone can.” Oddr replied.

“You will try, though, won’t you?” She pleaded.

“Yes, I will try.” He sighed “Though, I doubt it will make much of a difference.”

“Get to the castle as quickly as you can.” She said, then took off again. She heard the hoofbeats of his horse fade as she mounted higher and higher into the sky. She shot up so high that she flew higher than even the great spires of the castle, enjoying her few moments of freedom. She breathed in deep, taking in the cool air. In the back of her mind she knew that Oddr wouldn’t be able to keep Kean from doing what he thought was necessary. He was too strong willed for that. 

Besides, he was right. Cian and Kry probably didn’t have anything good in store for them. A war might be necessary to rein them back into thier control. She sighed and began her descent to the castle. She pulled her wings in, hurling towards the castle and aiming perfectly for the same window she had exited. Once through, she thrust her wings open again and fluttered gently to the ground.

“Oddr is on his way.” She announced as she walked over to where Kean was standing.

“Good, good.” Kean muttered, still looking down at his map “He could help me with this. Most of Cian’s borders are surrounded by thick trees that my men wouldn’t be able to see very well through.”

“That does sound like a problem.” She said unenthusiastically. 

“The only side open enough is the side opposite of where the kingdoms meet.” Kean continued.

“How diabolical of Cian to put such a barrier in your way.”

“We’ll have to figure out a way to get across the border to attack. We want to keep the element of surprise, so we can’t have the border patrol warning anyone.”

“Of course.”

“And that’s the sort of thing I need Oddr’s strategic mind for. He can figure these types of things out.”

“Yes, you’re much more of the brute force type.”

“Once inside, I’d be able to orchestrate the fighting.”

“Yes, that’s my point.”

“Cian shouldn’t have much of a defense, seeming how he doesn’t know we’re coming.”

“I don’t think you can actually hear what I’m saying.” She sighed crossing her arms.

“We should be able to get pretty far before Cian begins a counterattack.”

“Nope. Completely ignoring me.”

“With a little luck, we would be able to do much damage. We might be able to greatly weaken him.” Kean continued to mutter to himself until the doors were throw open.

“You needed me, your highness?” Oddr panted as he hurried into the room.

“Yes, yes, come here.” Kean said, waving him over “I need your help with this.” Oddr glanced over at Arwen who just shrugged as he came forward. He looked down at the map with the king.

“The trees along the border are giving me trouble.” Kean said “I can’t figure out how we would be able to get a party through without Cian’s men finding them, first.”

“I see.” Oddr said carefully “Well, have you considered that a raid might not be in our best interest?”

“Who said anything about a raid?” Kean said, crossing his arm.

“Oh. The queen told me when she found me.”

“And she wanted you to convince me not to, hmm?” He asked, turning to Arwen.

“When you won’t listen to me, you might listen to your advisor.” She said flatly.

“I agree with her, anyway.” Oddr said “A raid is not a good idea.”

“Because of the trees, right?”

“Uh, no. This has nothing to do with trees. I just don’t believe this threat to be as great as you are making it out be.”

“Then, I don’t think I’ll be taking your advice on the matter, Oddr.” Kean said icily.

“It wouldn’t be the first time.” Arwen breathed.

“The raid is going to happen.” Kean said firmly “I wanted your help in planning it. However, if you won’t--”

“I’ll help.” Oddr sighed “Just know that I do not think this action to be wise.”

“I know it. Now, we need a group to go on the raid.”

~*~

The group had been hand picked by Kean and Oddr. They were the best in the kingdom; people Kean could trust to get the job done. He hadn’t been happy about it, but Arwen had again insisted that he stay behind. She convinced him that the group could do a fine job without him and that he was of more use in the castle. Oddr had volunteered to go in his place and keep an eye on everything. Kean finally gave in, making Oddr give his word that he’d do anything the king would. Oddr didn’t like this promise, but he made it.

So, the group was on their way to the border. Again, for three of them. It was no surprise that Kean had insisted Eoin and Cairbre go on the raid. What use was a raid without knights? Oddr had also insisted that the raid party be much bigger than the party that had taken the letter. He didn’t want to lose one fourth of the party when one man fell. The ranks had been beefed up, taking 10 well trained fighters, Oddr and the knights not included. Oddr had asked for a person of strategie, but he had been informed that we his role. He took it solemnly. 

The party was solemn, too. Unlike Drest, they all knew how serious this mission was. There was no laughter and hardly any words between them. There was nothing to talk about. They were all preparing themselves for what might happen. Cian was a force to be reckoned with. No one ever knew what to expect from him; not even Kean. A raid would certainly come as a surprise to him, but would he already have a counter attack ready? Would he be able to defeat the party? Would he be so taken aback they would have no trouble? Would they have to deal with Kry? These questions couldn’t be answered until they crossed the border. 

“How long until the border?” A man, Seachnall, breathed to another.

“Not long, now.” Aodhán replied.

“Lorcán, do you think we’ll be able to find any of them in the trees?” Seachnall asked to a different man.

“If we’re quiet enough and they don’t know we’re coming.” They all fell silent again. These men had seen many battles, many raids, and many deaths. However, they always knew that they could never truly know what to do until the time arrived. War was not something you could ever properly prepare for.

Aodhán had been correct. The border was coming up fast. The horses were quickly brought to a trot, making their hoofbeats infinitely more quiet. They looked into the deep, foreboding trees as the approached. The thickness of the trees was really the only way to tell Cian’s kingdom from Kean’s. The border had been a little river, but it had dried up. Kean had all the trees on his side moved further back from the border to prevent any dispute, while Cian’s continued to grow thick and tall. Though Oddr doubted that this was with war and raids in mind, it did come in handy for such things. The men couldn’t see more than a few gallops in front of them. They all came to a stop just before the line of trees.

“It’s too still.” Someone whispered “It’s not right.”

“There’s just no wind. You’re overthinking it.” Oddr quickly motioned to the men, then lead them quietly into the forest. The group was silent as the followed. The only thing to be heard was the leaves the horses scattered with each step they took. It was doubtful anyone would be close enough to hear that, though. The men made thier way through the trees, trying to keep as straight of a path as they could through the gnarled trunks and undergrowth. They would make a quick strike, then evacuate. It was just meant to cause chaos in Cian’s ranks. Just to weaken him before any real fighting began. In and out. They were all on high alert, ready to strike down anyone they came across.

They all jumped when they hear a swoosh through the air and a soft smack. There was a soft gasp and Oddr turned back to look at the men. Lorcán had a shocked expression on his face, along with an arrow. As Lorcán fell to the ground another arrow whizzed by, narrowly missing two other men. The party immediately spread out thin.

“Find me that archer,” Oddr growled.

#writing #my writing #writers on tumblr #middle school #old work #random bits

[kinq-sleazee]

deku is so fucking sleazy bro. he tries to act like he doesn’t care for the fame but he secretly loves. having people that literally worship him ? how could that not go to his head ! his favorites are the pretty girls with watery eyes that freeze up when they finally get a chance to meet him; they’re definitely the prettiest when he’s feeding them inch after inch of his cock. all innocent and doe eyed. it’s obviously too much , your cunt literally spasming around his cock, but you’ll never admit it. too afraid to let your number 1 down. because he’s here for you right ? took time out of his busy schedule to see you and you have the nerve to whine about how his fat dick is too much for your poor pussy ? and even if you did have the nerve complain and beg him to s-slow down , he’d just pick up the pace and fuck you harder. “t’aww, baby, you don’t mean it” his voice dulcet and deep, “m’so close, can’t stop now. pussy’s so good. you want me to feel good, right?”

#i hate him #jk i love him #♛♚|the king speaks #deku smut #deku x black!reader #mha smut #mha x black reader #izuku midoryia smut #izuku midoriya #deku thirst

[kinq-sleazee]

18+ MDNI| ProHero!Au , Sugar Daddy!Izu, Toxicity, cheating

♔♕♚♛

You Belong To Me| Izuku Midoriya

“are you even listening to me , izuku ?”

He hums, slowly moving past you to remove his costume. It was a shitty day. A really shitty day. But, tomorrow was his day off so he figured why not spend some time with you. What he didn’t expect was for you to continuously bitch and whine from the time he called you.

Izuku moves towards the bathroom at a languid pace with you hot on his trail—huffing as you pick up his scattered clothes. His only focus was your luxury shower with the overhead rainfall that set him back a pretty penny, but anything for his good girl right ?

“You can’t keep treating me like this , Izuku! Can’t have me locked in just waiting for you to finally respond”.

What else did you have to do? Is what he wanted to say but choosing silence instead as he stepped under the spray. He felt like you were being hysterical and didn’t want to further agitate your current state.

Izuku’s eyes were closed, palms flat against the shower wall as the water cascaded on your back. He wasn’t particularly listening to your rant. At least until you said that this isn’t working for you anymore.

That caught his attention. Because the last time he checked you were living like some fucking Princess in the lap of luxury without a worry in the world. He was your sole provider . Everything you owned came from him and he in turn own you. Who are you to decide what isn’t working ? You can’t even decide what to have for fucking lunch without him writing out your daily schedule in detail.

How could such a pretty little mouth fix itself to say such hurtful things? Stupid things ? There’s no way you could have come up with this yourself. You didn’t have the fucking nerve.

The shower door slid open, suddenly, startling you. Emerald eyes peered out, rooting you in place. He didn’t look like himself. Not the picture perfect pro hero Deku or the impassive izuku. He looked unhinged.

“You giving my pussy away?”

It was meant to be a question but the accusatory tone made it seem otherwise. You immediately stiffened, hands clenched in the hem of your pajama bottoms.

“You— you haven’t been here in months , Izuku!” That was a lie. It’s only been 6 weeks since he’s seen you in person, but he’s sure to text every other day. Even so, that’s still no justification.

“Darling … I asked you a question. Are. You. Giving. My. Pussy. Away?” His voice is clipped, punctuating each word with a pound to the wall making you flinch. Sure he’s lost his temper before but never to this degree.

“I-it isn’t yours … besides you’re married ” you say, looking anywhere but his startling emerald gaze. Izuku sighs, a deep contentious retort to you idiocy and betrayal. He really expected more from you.

Within the blink of an eye your face was pressed against the cool tiles of the shower with your hands gathered behind your back in Izuku’s form grasp. The lace material of your neglige clung to your form under the spray, irritating your pebbling mounds.

Izuku bit into your shoulder harshly followed by a rough swat to the swell of your ass. But quickly followed with a soft kiss and a gentle caress.

“My sweet girl. My sweet dumb girl” he kisses your temple while digging his blunt fingertips into the plushness of your bottom. “Do you think I’m paying for you to think ? Do you think I’m paying for this apartment, the car, the shopping spree’s … for you to think ?” He voices incredulous and with obvious disdain.

A strangled moan leaves you with his second strike. A blooming heat that you’re sure to feel in the days to come. It’s humiliating really, but you can’t deny the throbbing between your legs.

“I’m paying for your whore’s mouth and slutty cunt to be wrapped around my cock whenever I see fit”.

“I’m paying for you to be waiting with open arms for me to return”.

“I’m paying for you to be grateful that the Number 1 hero would even make time for someone weak and quirk-less like you”.

His words, though harsh, grounded you in reality. It was true. Izuku did take care of you. Got you whatever you wanted and needed. Kept you safe. He was hardly mean. Only when you were “bad”. It was silly to get him so riled up.

Shameful tears welled in your eyes.

“m’sorry, izu. jus’ so stupid without you” you whined, turning your face to lock eyes with him. The coldness dissipated almost instantly.

“no, baby. you’re still stupid even with me … but i don’t need you to think. i need you to look pretty and take what i give you. can you still do that for me , honey ? I’d hate to replace you”.

The panic in your eyes when straight to his cock. It was hard to suppress his groans from your desperate pleas.

“okay, sweetheart. calm down” he kisses you, slow and deep. “just show me why i should keep you around, yeah?”. With no hesitation you fell to the floor, knees spread and tongue out. It was so beautiful seeing you like this.

After all, you belong to him.

#♛♚|the king speaks #izuku midoriya #mha izuku #mha deku #deku smut #izuku smut #midoriya smut #midoriya x reader #deku x reader #deku x black!reader #mha x black reader #Midoriya x black reader

[kinq-sleazee]

ok ok , so i don’t want to write a full blown structured ficlet with all the bells and whistles so can we maybe just chat a bit about poly krbk tings?

E. Kirishima X K. Bakugo X Reader

TW! MDNI - Poly , Aged Up, poor writing, seggs

Imagine being best friends with KRBK and just inserting yourself into their lives as a sort of “platonic” third until it’s not really platonic anymore.

Like these two men love you and respect your friendship but the irrepressible attraction between the three of you is just getting too hard to ignore. Especially after a night out at the bar leads you back to their shared apartment.

And maybe the alcohol makes you a little bold and you make some silly little joke like , “let’s just fuck it out of our systems” but you soon quickly realize that you’re the only one laughing.

Between the two of them you never really stood a chance.

Katsuki holds your chin—thumb slowly pressing into your mouth while peering down at you with those fiery eyes. He looks bored almost. Only quirking a brow when you swallow around the digit and moan at the taste. Sweet. From his quirk , no doubt. He talks down to you. As if admonishing a pet. Calls you names. Whore. Slut. Claims that you’ve been planning this all along—secretly waiting for the day to choke on his cock. “That’s all you are. A hole”. At this point he’s pushed three fingers in your mouth. Slowly fucking into your throat while saliva runs down his arm. “I wish you could see yourself, cupcake. S’fucking pathetic how desperate you look”. You want him so bad right now. It’s embarrassing, so you can’t help the tear that falls. “Fuck— you cryin’ , cupcake? So damn cute. Want ya to cry sum more. Fuck that little kitty so hard… turn ya into a poundcake.

Eijiro is nicer than his lover, at least it seems that way at first. He holds you against his front, you can feel his erection pressing into your back. Kissing from the nape of your neck to your shoulder. Bite marks and bruises littering your skin. However, your focus is on the deft fingers skimming up your thighs , rising the fabric of your dress above your hips and running the pad of his finger over your clothed clit. You can feel him smile against your skin. He calls you beautiful. His angel. Perfection. All while fucking the fabric of your panties into your needy hole. “Think you were made for me, darling. Gonna feel so good wrapped around me. That’s what you want , yeah ? Wanna squeeze on daddy’s dick, baby girl ?”

It’s not nearly enough stimulation and you’re literally begging them for something. Anything. You need it at this point.

They oblige. Swiftly undressing you and positioning you in your hands and knees.

Eijiro rubs his meaty cockhead against your quivering hole. It’s big. Painfully so. You whine and attempt to move earning a sharp slap to your thigh. “Didn’t you ask for this, darling ? Why are you running ? Tryna disappoint me ?” And you’re overwhelmed. Chest heaving , eyes blurry and babbling apologies. The redhead hums in acknowledgment and pushes in fully with one powerful thrust.

Bakugo doesn’t really care to hear your cries so he shuts you up with his cock. With a hand buried in your hair he pistons in and out of your mouth, setting a brutal pace. He stops ever so often to let you breathe or spit in your mouth but then it’s right back to choking on his cock.

They use you for their pleasure this first time. Rutting into you carelessly, sloppily chasing their orgasms. Of course they make you cum— Eijiro rubbing your clit and Katsuki pinching your nipples — but it lacks finesse.

When the post-nut clarity settles their able to really tend to your needs. Katsuki settles between your legs, whispering sweet praises to your “pretty little pussy” then running the flat of his tongue through your cum coated folds. Eijiro joins him, drinking up his own spend while sucking on your pleasure point and massaging Bakugo’s tongue with his own.

You’re dead tired and sensitive when you cum again but much to your despair and pleasure these two are just getting started.

#♛♚|the king speaks #mha bakugou #bakugou smut #bakugo x reader #bakugo smut #mha bakugo smut #bakugo x black reader #eijiro kirishima smut #eijiro kirishima #mha kirishima #kirishima smut #kirishima x bakugou #kirishima x reader #kiribaku #krbk x reader #kiribaku x reader #kiribaku x black reader

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MDNI 18+| bimbo!reader , chubby/thicc reader, fantasizing , mean boy meg , JJK frat house !

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I can’t stop thinkin’ bout Megumi’s obsession with Yuji’s chunky little bimbo gf.

Hate is a strong word, too strong a word to describe Megumi’s feelings for you. He refuses to give anyone that much energy, especially someone like you.

You’d probably fall within the category of “strongly disliked” when it comes to raven haired man.

It wasn’t anything you did to him, per se— he just found your general existence inconvenient.

Yuji is his fondest associate . Some may even consider them friends. They’d crossed the burning sands together, becoming members of the hallowed house JJK—that kind of thing binds people.

More often than not, they’d spend time together , fuck around, and their rooms were even right next to each others.

This wouldn’t have been a problem if you hadn’t entered their lives.

Megumi considers himself a level headed and loyal guy, but all of that fades once you walk in the room.

Have you no sense of decency ?

That thing that you call a skirt barely pulls over your full hips that sway with each sensual step, making your thighs and ass jiggle in a tantalizing fashion. All he can think about is how good it would look pushed up to your waist while he pounded you from behind.

He’s sure it’d be like a wave every time he bottomed out in your little hole. Probably would use both hands to jiggle and spread your cheeks as he watches you cream around his cock.

Plus, you were always wearing some skimpy little crop top that had all of your fluffy bits on display. Big, juicy tits presented so nicely through the deep v of your top. If he was lucky , you wouldn’t be wearing a bra that day and he could see your nipples pebbling through the fabric.

To have his lips wrapped around those puffy brown mounds would be heavenly. Swirling his tongue softly around the peak just to bite down harshly when you least expected it. He figured that you’re probably a squirmer so he’d have to use one hand to hold you down by your soft tummy. His eyes would probably roll to the back of his head feeling your flesh spill through his fingers while he toyed with your tits.

And god— your perfect fucking mouth. He has spent so many nights fucking his fist to the thought of you swallowing around his cock. Looking all dumb and pretty with teary eyes, gloss stained cheeks and drool on your chin. Megumi likes it sloppy— he’d wrap his hand around your neck for leverage and plunge into your throat until ropes of cum mixed with foamy saliva fell down your torso.

He really disliked you.

You make it so hard to be a good friend.

Like right now you’re standing at the door waiting to be let in. Nobody’s here, won’t be for another hour or so. It would be too easy to invite you in to wait on your precious “Yuu”. He’d even offer to keep you company on his friend’s bed. It wouldn’t be too hard to pretend to listen to whatever bullshit you were babbling about. You’re so dumb and slutty that you don’t even question it when he says that he’s only rubbing your thighs because his hands are cold. Megumi would have to bite his tongue to keep from laughing when he accuses you of getting turned on and you actually start apologizing.

“I don’t care if you didn’t mean it. You got my fingers all wet and m’hard now. It’s your responsibility to fix it”.

That’s all it would take to have you bouncing on his cock, head thrown back while he sucks on one nipple and pinches the other.

Yuuji wouldn’t mind right ?

#♛♚|the king speaks #jujutsu megumi #megumi x reader #megumi smut #megumi x black reader #jjk x black reader #jjk smut #jujustsu kaisen x reader #megumi fushiguro #fushiguro x reader

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i was reading some things from my old blog and i just had to repost this because …

Kirishima’s Balls | MDNI

I know they’re heavy. So big and fat and filled with cum. Just wanna hold ‘em in my hand. Squeezing softly just to get his body to tense as he jerks forward with a “oof” before groaning and closing his eyes. Huge huge balls— and one’s bigger than the other. They’re not smooth because he doesn’t manscape (it isn’t manly) but it’s still pretty and won’t stop us from letting him drop em in our mouth. Dunking em like an Oreo in some milk. Tongue darting out to roll over each sac before sucking one into our mouth. We love to suck Kirishima’s balls. Moaning as we work his scrotum with our spit covered lips and fingers. The vibration has his dick jumping, bouncing against our forehead as we bob up and down on his hot jizz goblets. We’re really making a mess of him at these point. He’s panting, face lax and head thrown back in ecstasy as we coax his orgasm forward. “Doin’ so good f’me” “gonna cum like this” His words signal a fresh gush of arousal between your legs. All you want is for him to cum. No you need it. Need him to paint your face in hot sticky white lines. Want him to make you a toaster strudel. So you lean back on your heels, popping his testicles out of your mouth, massaging his balls in your hand as you lift them up and start licking at his perineum. Within seconds he’s spurting buckets of cum— some lands on your back, some in your hair. What a shame it couldn’t make it in your mouth but don’t worry too much. Eijiro’s gonna make sure to fill up your pretty little pussy instead.

#♛♚|the king speaks #mha x black reader #mha smut #mha thirst #eijiro kirishima #eijiro kirishima smut #kirishima smut #kirishima thirst #kirishima x black reader #eijirou kirishima x black reader #kirishima x chubby reader

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Gojo will make you fall in love with him and then laugh in your face for being so stupid. He told you in the beginning that he wasn’t interested in anything serious, but missionary sex in a low lit room, one hand holding your knee against his shoulder and the other holding your jaw open to spit in your mouth … it does things to people. Mistakenly, you whimper, “i love you satoru” and it doesn’t surprise him; he knew that he’d fuck those words out of you sooner than later. He chuffs a breathy laugh and noses along the column of your neck.

“God—you’re weak”.

#♛♚|the king speaks #gojo satoru #gojo smut #satoru gojo x reader smut #gojo x reader

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I had a thought out request then work got busy and now all I remember is mean over protective step brother, or best friend if you don’t like pseudocest, Bakugou scaring off all your dates without you knowing and telling you how you deserve better and he would never

hello @mhathotfic my love , sorry i’m responding so late— but i’m here now with smut !

MDNI | TW! College AU, Stepcest, Degradation

Your relationship with Bakugo has always been a odd. From the day your mom moved in with his dad, he’d developed a sick little obsession with you.

Nothing got past him. He swatted away any and all suitors—with you none the wiser.

Date after date would be canceled. Messages changing from blue to green. Guys actively avoiding you on campus and you had no idea why.

It would always lead you back to his dorm room. Straddling his lap and crying on his shoulder while he rubbed your back and cursed those “extras who could never be good enough for you”.

And your suki is so sweet to you. Saying that you’re so special to him and he doesn’t understand how those idiots could treat you so bad. Claiming that anyone would be lucky to have you and whispering that sometimes he wishes that you weren’t his sister so that he could have you for himself.

And he words it like a joke, in case you get spooked, but he’s dead serious. Staring you right in the eye as you chew on your lip while playing with the strands at the nape of his neck.

You’re a little shocked but you get it. It makes sense, y’know ? Who could love you better than the boy that’s protected and cared for you since middle school? The man that makes you feel like the only girl in the world.

He blinks twice when he hears you little voice say, “m’not really your sister”. Lips curling over his teeth in a wicked sneer.

“Hah?” He raises a brow, hands slowly falling to rest at your waist. “What’s that ? You’re not my imouto? My sweet girl ?”

Bakugo rolls his hips experimentally, pleased with the exasperation huff you give at the brief contact.

“m’just sayin’, we’re not really brother and sister” you whine, face heating at the implication of your words.

Were you really suggesting this ? Are you so desperate that you’d stoop so low ?

Bakugo feigned a gasp. A pout formed on his lips that juxtaposed the glimmering lust in his eyes.

“So after all we’ve been through…”, he began, hands traveling under your skirt to rest on your bare thighs. “After all we’ve been through. I’m not really your brother because you really want some dick ?”

The vulgarity startled you. You tried to deny but it fell on deaf ears as his fingers ventured closer to your moist heat.

“Are you really getting wet on my lap ?” His face is stern but there’s amusement in his tone. Your ears burn at the accusation, which you vehemently deny. This time your denial is met with a mean pinch to your plush thigh. “Now you’re lying to me ? What’s got into you What happened to my good girl ?”

A broken whimper leaves you. You’ve never felt this desperate for anything. You want to be a good girl but you just want him so bad.

“ I am your good girl, suki. I promise”.

“Tch” Bakugo shakes his head, admiring the way your lip trembles when he pinches you harder. “You’re not a good girl” he coos, moving closer to kiss the tear sliding down your cheek. “You’re a whore, imouto. A desperate slut for nii-chan’s cock”.

Your panties are pulled to the side and a single digit swipes through the mess of slick arousal. Bakugo whistles lowly, dragging your sticky wetness to press at your clit.

“Is this what you wanted, baby” He pouts up at you, mimicking your expression. You nod, nails digging into the skin of his broad shoulders.

“More, suki” you whine, grinding against the pad of his thumb. “wan’ sum more please”.

He shushes you and presses a soft kiss to your lips. Then another. And another until his tongue is pushing through the seam of your lips in time with his finger diving knuckle deep into your cunt. He grunts at your tightness, but continues kissing you while working you open.

The flat of his tongue collects the sweat beading on your neck, just as a second finger enters you. He curls them upwards, rubbing against your velveteen walls.

“Taking my fingers real good, baby. So proud of you right now” he whispers in your ear before nibbling on the lobe. You gush around him, pussy spasming from the ruined quality of his voice as he praises you. The fact that he looks absolutely wrecked, and you haven’t even touched him properly sends you hurtling towards your orgasm. A few more pumps and you’re met with the most euphoric orgasm you’ve ever experienced.

He works you through it. Pumping into you slowly as your body vibrates around him and your breathing settles. He pulls out and taps his fingers on your lips, humming when you drunkenly take them in your mouth.

He keeps you like this for a moment. Just rubbing against your tongue until saliva pools in your mouth and spills from the side.

Bakugo knows that you’re getting working up again by the cute little scrunch of your brow and the way you drag your cunt over his thigh. So desperate to get fucked. His dick feels unbreakable.

With his free hand he pulls out his cock and lowers your head to drool on it. You’re pushed off his lap and placed between his legs. Mean cock bobbing in your face.

“If you want nii-chan to fuck you , then you have to get on your knees and beg”.

#this was fun to write #I’m a little out of practice #so bear with me #♛♚|the king speaks #mha x reader #mha x black reader #mha smut #mha bakugo smut #bakugo smut #bakugo x reader #bakugo x black reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #Katsuki Bakugo

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18+| tw!bullying , coercion?, implied dubcon, college au

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Bakugo Katsuki is a bully. Your bully to be specific.

From the very beginning, he noticed you— all timid and meek. You stuck out like a sore thumb in the brashness of Yuuei. Most non-heroes jumped at the chance to interact with the graduating class “A” student but you always seemed to jump in the opposite direction.

He liked that. Making you nervous. Something about those cute watery eyes behind those glasses that made him want to do mean things you. Nothing too crazy, he is a hero after all.

“oi, transfer”.

Your back stiffened, hands clutching your book close to your chest. There weren’t too many people that’d be in the university library this late on a Friday night, but there also weren’t many people that took their coursework as serious as you and Katsuki Bakugo.

“hah ? ignoring me now ? i thought we were friends, kouhai?”

His hands were on you now. Big, powerful, hands. Registered weapons were casually resting on shoulders while he slotted his body behind you.

You could feel the condescension in his tone. In his grasp. It wouldn’t do well to upset him. Not when he was in one of his calmer moods.

“n-no bakugo-senpai, i was just distracted with this” you say, pulling the book into view.

Katsuki hummed, he expected as much. You were such a little nerd. Always with your head buried in a book. He knew exactly where to find you when he wanted to play.

He took the book from your hands, lazily thumbing through the pages while his chin rested on your head.

“y’know this theory is pretty tough. probably even harder for a quirkless to understand. I’ll help you when i get some free time”.

That was upsetting. You snatched the book to your chest and pulled away.

“I understand just fine. Thank you”.

You attempted to walk away but he spun you back towards your chest. He brought his hands to your cheeks, pressing your lips into a pout. His slowly palms heated against your face making your eyes widen.

“what a rude little kouhai…what’s with the attitude? m’just offering to help. is this how you treat your senpai, no your friend on his birthday?”

He didn’t actually want an answer. You could by the way his grip tightened. The smell of molten sugar singed your nostril as his palms grew hotter. He could sense your discomfort but he didn’t care when his dick was so hard.

“c’mon, kouhai. how bout we take this back to my place. m’pretty sure you don’t want to give me my gift in the middle of the library, right quirkless ?”

Silent tears flowed down your cheeks. It always ended like this. There was no point in fighting it. But, did you really want to ?

You shook your head as best you could and rose to your tip toes making the blonde smirk. He knew what you wanted and he wasted no time smashing your lips together.

Katsuki may be a bully. But he’s your bully.

#♛♚|the king speaks #my man my man my man #excuse me while i sob #why isn’t he real #i need him immediately #happy birthday my love #mha bakugou #bakugo x reader #bakugo smut #bakugo x black reader

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MDNI 18+ | Smut , Toxicity

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Izuku is mean. He is not sweet and smol like people thinks. He ignores you for weeks then suddenly pops up fresh off hero work with dirt & grime still on his suit.

Doesn’t say much just brushes past you towards the couch, crossing his legs with his muddy boots on the coffee table.

“come suck your dick, baby girl”.

No point in even complaining because you know he’s going to get his way. He treats you like shit and you still do whatever he says.

Scrolls on his phone and takes calls while you suck his dick. Rests a heavy hand on your head and pushes you down until the curly hairs tickle your nose. Please don’t fuck around and make a sound because now he’s got to punish.

“what are you trying to do, mess up my image ? want people to know m’fucking around with a slutty bitch like you”.

All said through bared teeth, glaring down at you on the floor with one knee on the couch while he fucks your throat. Pulls out to spit in your mouth then he’s shoving his cock back inside.

When he cums the edge has been taken off, so he’s a little nicer. Will make you cum on his tongue and fingers while murmuring praises before splitting you on his cock and pumping you full of his cum.

After care is minimal. He doesn’t really have time but he’ll throw you a towel and pour you a glass of water.

Promises he’ll call later that night but never does. Your “missing you” texts go ignored for another couple of weeks before he finally needs to blow off steam again. ☹️

Part 2

#♛♚|the king speaks #meanzuku #izuku midoryia smut #midoriya x reader #deku x reader #deku smut #deku x black!reader #mha deku

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with sero there’s no need to put a title on it.

y’all are both grown. too grown for miscommunication and hurt feelings, but also too young to settle down.

he does his thing and you do yours and there’s a mutual level of respect there. respect is key. you’re his ride or die.

your always his plus one, no matter the event. during red carpet interviews he always has you on his side with a hand on your waist. and they love to ask invasive questions or try to get into your heads, maybe bringing up the girl he was at the club with or the guy who took you shopping.

y’all never let it bother you. just laughing off their attempts at division.

“this is my lady. mi corazon. there’s no need for a title … we go together”.

“real bad”.

and you’re both so giddy whenever you’re together. always smiling and barely able to keep your hands off eachother. you’ve had to smack him once or twice for getting handsy in front of the cameras but it’s all love.

#♛♚|the king speaks #kinda soft for him #like why ruin a good thing ? #if we’re having fun then let’s just do that #yeah ? #my man my man my man #definitely inspired by diddy & caresha #sero x reader #mha sero #hanta sero #sero x black!reader #Sero x black reader #hanta sero x reader #hanta sero x you #hanta sero drabble #mha fluff

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18+ MDNI | Polyamory (M/M , F/M), Oral Fixation, Gojo-centric ♡

Sweet Tooth - Gojo Satoru/Geto Suguru X Reader

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Satoru has a sweet tooth. Candies, chocolates or baked goods— it didn’t really matter as long as he was getting his sugary fix.

For the longest he thought that there was nothing better than the rush of dopamine he got from confectionery treats.

That was until he was able to get a taste of you and Suguru.

His love of sweets hasn’t subsided. He craves sugar more than ever. It’s just that he gets that saccharine pleasure from feasting on the two of you.

There was nothing quite like the heavy weight on Suguru’s cock on his tongue. It was like a lewd lollipop with a surprise in the center. Euphoric explosions wracked his body with each inch swallowed. To feel Suguru’s blunt nails scratch his scalp while he licked the bulging veins on the underside of his cock was enough to make his eyes roll to the back of his head. Honeyed moans would spur his actions, encouraging him to drink down the pre that drizzled like caramel. It was addictive and Satoru was often desperate for his fill. Large hands squeezing and kneading Suguru’s doughy ass while he milked his cock. A different kind of guilty pleasure was the only way to describe and justify the pornographic moans that slipped from his lips simply from sucking Suguru off. He could go with being untouched and still be satisfied.

It was no better with you.

With you there was just so much to taste. So much to enjoy. He could spend literal hours devouring your essence. From the top of your head to the tips of your toes— there wasn’t a part of your body that hasn’t been in Satoru’s mouth. Some may call it a fetish, and maybe it was, but he couldn’t give a damn when you reminded him of the richest of caramels and smoothest of chocolates. It was nothing short of bliss to sample the sweet nectar between your thighs. Satoru may not be a religious man but he saw God in your cunt. He would worship at the alter that is your pussy for the rest of his life as long as he was granted never ending access to the rivers of slick that gushed on his tongue whenever he ate you out meanly. Harsh licks through your folds and open mouth kisses on your clit. A messy messy boy he is. Nose bumping your sticky little button while his tongue penetrated your hole. He will pinch and poke and prod at you until you’re trembling in his grasp while screaming his name.

That’s honestly all he needs. Satoru thinks, no he knows, that he can survive purely off of your cum. The endless buffet that the two of you provide is the epitome of culinary perfection.

But it doesn’t hurt that he gets to bounce the two of you on his cock after anyways.

#♛♚|the king speaks #satoru gojo x reader smut #jjk gojo #gojo x reader #jjk smut #jjk geto #geto x gojo #gojo x geto #gojo satoru #geto suguru

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gojo fucking you like he loves you …

spoiler alert— he doesn’t , he doesn’t have time for anything serious but your pussy is just too good to leave alone.

to him there’s nothing better than watching that thick creamy ring form around the base of his cock while he pistons in and out of you.

it’s mesmerizing to see the way your poor little pussy struggles to accommodate his girthy length. with hands gripping the backs of your knees, he pushes your legs further to go impossibly deeper.

and the way you whine his name is intoxicating. you are the opiate crisis— the drug that would ruin his life if he let you. he sees it in the way you smile as he feeds you his cock. the way you lick your lips when he degrades you. the way you grab his neck when he chokes you. the way you match his energy like no woman ever could or ever will.

gojo doesn’t love you …

he can’t.

#♛♚|the king speaks #jjk x black reader #jjk smut #gojo smut #gojo drabbles #gojo x black reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru smut #satoru gojo x reader smut

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MDNI 18+| Anal— fingering , rimming, fucking 😃

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We don’t talk about Mahito enough and I don’t like det.

Mahito is obsessed with your body. His whole bit is matter manipulation so he loves when things change shape. But what’s so fascinating about you, is that he doesn’t need to use his powers to touch your soul. All he needs is his tongue, fingers, and cock to have your holes submitting to his will. And his favorite hole to wreck is that cute little asshole.

Mahito is all cute sighs and silly giggles with his tongue in your ass. Patchwork hands spread and knead your doughy cheeks while his tongue dips past your puckered rim. He watches, cross eyed, the way your cute little button flutters around his pink muscle. It’s absolutely adorable, especially when he pulls away and it gives him a little wink !

“aren’t you just a cutie pie! i could just eat you up!” He coos softly, in contrast to the harsh drop of his palm on your bottom.

Mahito has no sense of decorum or the capacity to be embarrassed. He will sloppily make up with your little hole for hours . Flat tongue rolling over the rim and play at the sensitive spot below your pussy to collect the slick that pools there. He loves the taste of your cunt but he leaves the poor girl pretty much neglected when he’s fixated on your back door.

Prep is always exciting because he gets to see your teeny tiny opening start to transform around his fingers. It’s always a struggle to slip that first digit in. “Putting up a fight”, is what he calls it and he’ll definitely tease you for it”.

“haha, sweetie— stop being silly ! don’t you want me to play in your bum bum ?”

It’s humiliating the way he speaks to you. The immature verbiage. He doesn’t care how embarrassing it is. It’s fun.

“hito- please~~”

“hito please—” he mocks, “please what ? fuck you ? i can’t do that if you don’t let me in, silly girl !”

And it’s the syrupy condescending tone that has you whimpering into the pillows and wiggling your ass for him to continue.

“that’s it, pretty baby. gonna make you feel so good. you want that , yeah ? i know you do, sweetie”.

Mahito makes good on his promises too. Plunging down to the third knuckles and massaging your walls until they start too give. Then he adds another. Still fucking into you slowing but now scissoring his fingers ever so often.

Before he adds a third , he’ll pull out to admire the baby gaps and let spit fall into your wanting hole. A couple sweet kisses to his WIP then he’s bullying three fingers deep inside.

Mahito isn’t stingy with the pleasure he gives you. You can cum as many times as you want, he encourages even ! The only rule is that you can’t touch that sweet little pussy. See, Mahito is easily distracted and if he sees you fumbling with your sticky clit then he’ll probably deviate from his current course ! That won’t do, so whatever pleasure you get comes from the anal assault of his thick fingers in preparation for his even thicker cock.

And finally when you’re all boneless and malleable and your slutty hole is gaping cutely , Mahito will spit on the head of his cock and slowly work it in. He’s so pretty in this moment too. Blue hair cascading over his shoulders with a dopey smile on his face. When he catches you looking over your shoulder at him he’ll shoot a flirty wink making you even more flustered.

“Ngh~~ babe— stop being so cute ! you’ll make me cum before I’ve had the chance to fuck you properly”.

With a pout he’ll push your head back into the pillows and drill your asshole until you’re both dumb from overstimulation.

If you’re lucky he’ll still be giddy enough to let you fuck him in the ass too 🤞🏾

#♛♚|the king speaks #mahito #jjk mahito #mahito x reader #mahito x black reader #jjk x poc!reader #jjk x black reader #jjk x reader #jjk smut #jjk mahito smut #mahito jjk