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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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day two of asking for a yandere tamaki 👉👈 who goes batshit crazy after you calmly told him that you two should break up and then he slaps and rapes and keeps you in his room

♡ Don’t Leave ♡ (NSFW)

Day two??? I didn’t get the first request!!!! Dang it Tumblr!! Also I didn’t include the slapping because I don’t really see it in his character

(Warning!!! NSFW, Noncon, Tentacle erotica)

“W-what d-did I d-do” Tamaki stutters practically falling to the floor in anguish. “No, no! You didn’t do anything wrong! I-I just think we’re not really working out, I just think I need time apart.” You try calm him down, you asked to come over to his place to tell him something important. You knew he probably wouldn’t take you wanting to breakup well, that he would probably cry but not that he would be this upset!

“B-but why? W-We’re meant t-to be t-together, I-I k-know it!” Tamaki blubbers, his entire face red with almost cartoonishly large tears rolling down his face. When he begins to speak he grabs you shoulders with both hands. Now you’re starting to get kind of concerned, you start getting weird vibes. “I-I think I need to leave..” You say cautiously at his sudden erratic behavior.

You know Tamaki, he is... well was your boyfriend you know he wouldn’t hurt you, he was just.. it’s like he was so clingy and insecure, he wouldn’t let you even do normal things always saying it was to dangerous. “N-No! You d-don’t understand! I-I love you! You have to s-stay here!” Tamaki wails before, he uses his quirk to slam and lock the door behind you. “T-Tamaki... stop, y-you’re scaring me” You say quietly.

No, you just didn’t understand how much he loved you! You didn’t know how much he would die for you! He would kill anyone he had to for you! You needed to know how much he loved you! “Tamaki! S-stop!” You whined, Tamaki hadn’t even realized, the tentacles from his quirk had started to wrap around you, holding you in place.

Tamaki knows he shouldn’t be doing this but when he suddenly leans forward kissing you as hard as he can, it feels right. Using his tentacles to keep you in place he pulls up your shirt and pulls down your pants throwing them on the floor. “S-stop, please! You wouldn’t do this if you loved me!” You sob trying to wiggle out of his grip. “I-I’m doing this because I l-love you” Tamaki whispers before using his quirk with his other hand to slowly move around your modesty.

“Please d-don’t cry, bunny” The use of the affectionate nickname he always called you made it worse when he started rubbing your clit before stroking along your crotch. You only begin to cry harder, Tamaki only lovingly kisses your tears away.

You let out a cry of pain when a tentacle enters you, moving around inside of you. “I-It’s ok, bunny. I-I’ll make you feel good...” is all he says as he continues pumping the tentacle inside of you. A different one begins gently rubbing your clit. You beg him to stop, but in your head you know it feels good. As he only continues he speaks words of encouragement “You’re doing s-so good”

“I l-love you so much, I-I promise, Bunny”

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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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♡ Yandere Shigaraki Headcannons ♡

(Fem!reader)

♡ We already KNOW this man is insane so being a yandere is right up his alley

♡ He’s also a Gamer™ so you met playing on online game.

♡ Tomura has no online friends on his console, so when you sent him a friend request, he was puzzled

♡ You basically messaged him that he played really well and you two should play together sometime

♡ At first you were annoying to him then he messaged you back, and now he’s obsessed

♡ You were naive and gave him your phone number

♡ You two talked everyday, the conversations turned from games to your lives

♡ You would send him pictures and video chat but Tomura would never show you his face

♡ Tomura has a file on his computer just titled “Y/n” in it are all the photos you’ve ever sent him, voice recording of yours, and any texts you sent that he thought were cute

♡ Eventually he tracks your location, and coincidentally you two lived in the same city. Although you lived on the other side of it.

♡ He stalks you for a while before just deciding to take you. He’s sets up his room so you will like it. You’ll have fun, just like you two always do! You’ll like it here.

♡ Life with Tomura ♡

♡ You don’t know what your friend Tomura looks like, so in your mind you were just kidnapped by the leader of the League of Villains.

♡ Although once you hear his voice it clicks

♡ Tomura doesn’t like that you’re so scared, he may be a villain but he’s the same Tomura you said was your best friend!

♡ Doesn’t touch you at first because he’s scared of dusting you, eventually he pays another villain to make him special gloves he can’t dust through

♡ The gloves work

♡ Tomura is definition of touch-starved

♡ Loves any physical affection, he’s never really experienced until he took you

♡ Likes dressing you up, specifically his shirts or things he thinks would look cute on you

♡ He loves sitting you in his lap while he plays games. He loves cuddling though he denies it

♡ Actually begins taking care of himself and his room if you ask

♡ He’s a simp. He’ll do anything for you. You’re his queen and you belong with him.

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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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Tomura Shigaraki x reader

2k words

nsfw, female reader, non-con, kidnapped reader

You felt his cold glare run down my body, seemingly infatuated with your mere existence, a lovingly stare you would give to your significant other on your wedding day. Except your appearance in his cold and empty room was forced upon you, given no chance to free yourself of what you could only imagine would be hell. He just stared into your eyes from this point, his eyes shrinking with his ever growing smile. You had no emotion on your face, but fear displayed on your eyes of what the smile could mean, you felt suffocated just by his stare. He made you quiver in fear, but like hell you would give him the satisfaction of your fear, no– that aroused him.

“Give in already, it’s been over three months and you’re still scared of me? It’s pathetic at this point, you know you want me so why do you keep resisting?” He pulled closer to you, able to feel his warm breath against you. “Unless, you like it when I tame you? That must be it right? How cute.” He pulled in closer and put a lock of your hair behind your ear. You shivered at his cold touch, wanting to punch him and cry at the same time. You felt sick as he began to come even closer until your noses touched. He smiled and giggled, giving you a little Eskimo kiss. Even for Tomura, this was weird behavior, he was affectionate and very sweet, but today’s “love” didn’t feel right. He was rough and angry, usually cold to you in the beginning of whatever relationship you could even call this, but slowly became sweet the more time you spent together.

You remember him kissing you softly for the first time, instead of a rough and wet kiss, this kiss felt innocent. He would call you names like ‘beautiful’ and ‘my love’ instead of ‘whore’ and ‘slut’ like he used to. You were scared of what this meant, as he touched you and loved you like a real couple would love you. His joyful eyes stared into your glossy ones, threatening to pour out tears, he felt nothing but admiration to you, his darling. He slowly leaned into your lips and closed his eyes as he began to kiss you, nothing new. You learned to prevent the slappings you just sat there and kissed back, even though you hated every single second of his tongue against yours. He sucked on your face as you stared behind him, wanting him to stop already, afraid he might take it further. Sadly, that’s exactly what he did.

He took his hand down to your clothed pussy and rubbed with his two fingers slowly, the other hand slowly moving up the nightgown. He rubbed slowly, and added more pressure and sped up as he continued to make out with you. You so begged to be let go, how much you wanted to go back home and be able to sleep without being woken up to Shigaraki humping your thighs like a dog. You mewled, not wanting him to know you liked it, but he picked up on any little noises and smirked in this kiss, deciding to pull down your panties with his other hand. You flinched at the cold, bare contact. He began to feel up and down your slit, feeling pride in knowing you were his. He pulled away from the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting you both. He liked to call these trails “fate”, as he wanted to believe you and him were meant to be. You wanted nothing more than to run away, you knew you had a bigger life than what it would be with him. He limited you to nothing but his little fucktoy or his submissive wife, no middle ground would ever be achieved for long, as he’d switch up his attitude and beat the answer out of you. You were still in the middle, not wanting to submit but having to, being emotionless and giving him no satisfaction. You knew deep within yourself you’d choose a submissive wife would could possibly have a somewhat normal life, than a good for nothing sex toy with emotions and could be breathe.

“You like that darling? I wanna make your little cunny feel good. Don’t you wanna make me feel good too?” He stared at you with a smile, but you gave him an icy stare with a reddened face. He frowned and stopped rubbing your little clit, raising the hand that once rubbed you and smacked you across the face. His touch was icy cold, but the quick and painful contact was burning hot, making you feel many emotions at once. You had let your head hang down, unable to look Tomura in the eyes anymore. Despite your efforts to keep yourself away from Tomura, he used his unused hand to bring your wobbly head up, a grip that hurt your jaw– he was angry. You swallowed your pride and began to tear up, afraid of what was to become of this awful situation, you didn’t want to touch him and didn’t want to be touched. His eyes softened immediately at your eyes becoming wet and runny, his grip loosening and his arms wrapping around you.

“I’m sorry my love! It pains me to see you cry, I would never want to do that to you.” Bullshit, you knew his act went from a love that could melt your heart to slapping you for blinking a little too long while he talked. You stared blankly at pretty much nothing, as he pulled away and stared into your eyes with his large hands on your frail little shoulders. He played with the fabric of your nightgown with his fingers and started to smirk lightly. “I know it hurts you, but i reallyyyyy wanna feel good. I want to bury myself in your wet little pussy and feel you convulse around my cock. I’ll even allow you to cum this time, that’s sweet of me, right?” It wasn’t a question, it was a demand of what was to come. He never treated you like a person when it came to sexual like things, more like a glorified sex doll that he gave aftercare to.

Despite his rough acts during sex, with constant pain being delivered to you in the form of snacks to your ass or face, or hair pulling that left your scalp aching, he was sickly sweet after the matter. He always kissed you goodnight and goodmorning, cuddling you and feeding you after sex, and making you feel like a princess. This infuriated you to no end, because he made you feel guilty when you lashed out at him, because he played the “good boyfriend” act, acting as if taking care of you and coddling you makes you for the fact you were kidnapped and raped some nights. He did awful things like cut his initials into you, give you bruises and hickeys, and made you feel awful in general. He left you alone most days, alone with only your thoughts and a TV he decided to gift you, for your good behavior.

You stared at him while he pulled your dress down, your breasts popping out and hardening in the cold room. He stared at them in awe, even though he’s seen more than you could count. He immediately pushed you back and began to suck on the mounds, leaving saliva everywhere. He was moaning into your breasts, which to your disgust was because he was jerking off while licking your chest. He had pulled out his large cock while you were pondering the past, so you prepared for the worst part of the night.

“You’re breasts make me so fucking hard. The taste of them, the sight of them…. They make me wanna pound your little pussy into oblivion.” He removed himself from your breasts and attacked your mouth with sloppy kisses. His wandering hands felt up any inch he could reach, groping any lonely part of your frail and weak body. He slowly made his way to your pussy, to which he decided to pull down your soft sheer panties, which he immediately began to fill with his fingers. You whimpered at the feeling of his fingers curling in your gummy pussy, which he took as a boost of his ego, to which he moved his lips from your own.

“Do you want me to eat out your little cunt? Do you want me to fuck your little hole with my tongue?” He said as he began to suck upon your clit and occasionally take a lick of your opening.

“P-please stop. I just want to s-sleep. Get off me.” you whimpered and pushed his head back softly. You hoped that your soft way of saying the harsh words would calm him and the little hope you had left in your heart thought he would stop.

Boy were you wrong.

“You fucking slut. You probably do this shit on purpose right? Getting me all hard n’ shit, then leave me to dry like i’m nothing, well I don’t play that game, babygirl. I don’t give two fucking shits if you want me to stop or not, because i’m gonna fuck your pussy until you’re bleeding.” He yelled into your face, but his eyes softened as he slowly began to kiss you. He suddenly grabbed your waist and lifted you above him, placing you a few inches away from his hot and throbbing cock.

“God your pussy looks so pretty, it’s even glistening! I can’t wait to feel your cute little pussy around my cock!” He said with a large, yet sadistic, smile. He sat you on his cock as you moaned with pain, unprepared in a position where he was hitting your cervix.

“A-Ah!!! T-Tomura please it hurts! It hurts so bad…. Please please take it out….” You moaned into his shoulder, as he began to push you up and down against his cock, your walls squeezing him in. He lifted you so lightly, as you had lost some weight due to his tendency to forget to feed you, as he always forgets that you can’t just leave and get food. He’s beginning to treat you better though, but one thing remains.

He rapes you everyday.

“G-Gah!!! Fuck babygirl, your little pussy is perfect for me. It’s sucking me in baby, and I know you love the way I fuck you. One day you’re gonna thank me for fucking you so much.” He grunts and changes positions, so hes fucking you missionary. He pounds into you at a rate that makes you wince, you just want him off you and want to fall into a pit of nothingness

“Say it. Say ‘thank you Tomura for fucking my little pussy!’ I wanna hear it leave your mouth.” He pins your arms above you and thrusts faster, hurting you even more.

“AHH! Stop it, please baby….” You begged him, over and over, but his response would be a simple ‘Say it’. He was close by the way he grunted harder and louder, but he was gripping your wrists with such incredible force, all the blood felt drained from your hands. He squeezed even harder, causing you to scream.

“AH! T-Thank you T-Tomura for f…FOR fucking my little pussy!” He came inside you once the last word left your mouth, his cum painting your insides, mixing with the amount of wetness that you created. He stayed in there for a while, before leaving it, which left a trail of cum between his cock and your pussy.

“You’re such a good baby, my perfect little angel. I love how good you are for me. I can’t wait to make you a mommy soon, a little housewife too. I love you so much baby.” He kissed your forehead, and cuddled next to your hot and shaking body. He forced your head to lay down on his chest, falling asleep quickly.

You were wide awake, afraid of the child growing inside you.

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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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Hi! so i wanted to as two things number one can i be called strawberry (🍓) annon if not forget about that and two can i request a yander shiggy and dabi ( togethet) with a darling that’s a super picky eater. i mean like only eats like three different types of food and refuses to eat anything else! Thank you have a nice day an dim sending all my love 😽

♡ Picky Eater ♡

Of course, you can be 🍓-anon!!! I’m so sorry this is so short, I’m not a picky eater so I couldn’t relate!

“It’s not that big of a deal, Y/n” Tomura huffs, you never eat anything! You’re such a picky eater! “Calm down, mop-head” Dabi rolls his eyes at him “Y/n doesn’t wanna eat it, ain’t that right, baby?” Dabi turns his attention to you. You always end up in the middle of their bickering.

“I-I just don’t wanna eat it..” You say looking away from the plate of food in front if you, you don’t want to make Tomura or Dabi upset but you really don’t want to eat the plate of food. “Well, I want them to be healthy!” Tomura huffs gesturing towards you. “Funny, coming from you” Dabi snarks, crossing his arms. He’s not wrong, Tomura pretty much only eats junk-food.

Tomura huffs and proceeds to slam his head against the table “You are insufferable” He groans. “You’re just mad because our bunny likes me more than you” Dabi says, only rubbing salt into the wound. “No true” Tomura hisses, narrowing his eyes at Dabi. You let out a small cough distracting the two before one of them gets dusted or charred to a crisp.

“Can I p-please have something else to eat?” You ask quietly, both villains turn to look at you. Tomura’s is about to tell you no, but when he looks over at your face, your just so adorable to say no too. He lets out a sigh, your so cute. “Fine, we’ll get you something else” Tomura huffs, standing up from his seat.

“Pushover”

“You’re no better, burnt-bitch”

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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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Can I request yandere Dabi NSFW head canons pretty please?

TW: Rape, sexual assault, physical and emotional abuse, blood mention, gore.

Read at your own discretion.

Dabi:

I don’t personally HC him as having a sex drive that’s through the roof but, ironically contrasting his cold demeaner, he sees sex with his obsession as an act of true devotion. Being a closed off person, he can be a little hesitant to do anything like that but if he goes into a manic episode, he tends to get very physical and aggressive with his affection.

Whether his obsession consents in the moment or not, it can be very jarring to see how into it he gets. He likes to kiss, suck on, and bite his s/o to the point where his stitches start to rip and he tends to bleed all over them.

He has crazed and glossed over eyes and if you tell him to stop he probably won’t even hear you. He just loves you so much and he wants to show it. He has a big old grin on his face the whole time.

Very talkative in this state. If you did something to piss him off he will literally not stop talking about it. He also has a whole speech prepared about how much he fucking loves you, how he’s the only person who will take care of you this well, and all the different gory ways he’ll torture and kill anyone who has ever or even thinks about touching you like he is.

When he’s done, you’ll have a bunch of sweat, saliva, blood, and cum all over the both of you. He will refuse to let you go and wash it off because he wants to stay there, groping your body and laying on top of you until you tell him that you love him too.

If you refuse, he might start to grip a little too hard. If he’s pissed enough, he’ll ignite his hand and threaten to burn you.

If he’s not in a manic episode, he’s much softer.

He’s usually a very stoic and cold person but when he’s alone with you he feels like he can show his vulnerable side. He almost seems like a completely different person. He even starts referring to himself in the form of “boku” rather than his usual use of “ore”.

He would never admit it but he would never actively try to be physical with his obsession unless they were the one to initiate it. He doesn’t want his them to be disgusted by his body. He honestly doesn’t like to touch them much at all for this reason.

He absolutely will steal their underwear and sniff it to get off without them knowing though. Don’t expect to get it back either.

When he gets in the mood, he’ll just kinda stare intensely at them without blinking hoping they just get the message. He’s also very quiet during sex beyond groans and whimpers.

You choosing to kiss and touch his scars and staples would make his heart flutter and he’d probably start dry humping you without even noticing.

Will only get aggressive at this point if their attention goes to anything besides him. If your phone keeps buzzing he’ll silently burn it to a crisp and continue to fuck you like nothing happened. Don’t keep any yappy dogs or loud animals around this man chances are he’ll burn them too. If you get angry about it, he’ll just act like you’re overreacting and continue.

Needs to be cuddled after sex or he will pull your hair and ask you why you don’t love him. Why is he not good enough? Do you wish he didn’t have scars? Do you wish he was a filthy hero instead? Why are you disgusted by him? Would you rather he be ____?

Better give him what he wants or he may become manic again (start at the top of this list).

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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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I Belong to You // Yandere Reactions.

How would yandere Bakugou, Dabi, Fumikage, Izuku, and Kirishima react to their darling developing Stockholm Syndrome and her devotion showing when somebody finally shows up to rescue her?

Bakugou had finally been happy. It had taken so long and so much work, but your life together was so…perfect. His darling was finally settled down and he finally felt at peace. Maybe that peace was what caused this. Maybe he had gotten lax or lazy or something.

And maybe that was how this had happened.

Somehow or another, some wannabe hero had found out about everything. Bakugou stalking you so many years ago, your unsolved disappearance, all of it. They had managed to track down your new home, waiting until Bakugou’s guard was down to finally strike. He’d been in bed with you, sleeping soundly, when the shattering of the heavy door rang through house. Bakugou quickly bounded out of bed, bare feet pressing to the cool floor, as he urged you to stay there.

“Katsuki-”

“I’ll be fine,” he snapped quickly, “so do as you’re told.”

He rushed out of your bedroom, leaving his darling behind him and finding someone new in front of him. Upon seeing this stranger standing in his hallway, Bakugou assumed a battle stance and shouted out,

“Who the fuck are you?!”

“Me?” He laughed, “I’m a hero and you’re a liar.”

And then the story spilled out. The accusations, the details, this little hero knew everything that Bakugou had ever done. The violent attacks on rivals that had gone unsolved, the disappearance of a young girl and even a few killings, the little things that didn’t add up about Bakugou…Between kicks and punches and deafening explosions, everything came out.

“I’m going to take you down! I’m going to take her away from you!”

“No!”

Bakugou hadn’t noticed you leave the room, neither of them had. They’d both been too lost in their battle to see you standing there. But in an instance, you had attacked the intruder from behind, knocking him clean out with a several heavy blows. You brought down the metal table lamp again and again until he was out…and the house was finally silent. And for a moment, Bakugou was simply stunned. He didn’t even bark at you for disobeying him as he often did, he didn’t care about that at all. And with tears in your eyes, you forgot about the unconscious man and threw yourself in your husband’s arms.

“Katsuki! Are you okay?!” You asked him.

“I’m…I’m fine.”

“I’m sorry I didn’t listen! But I heard what he said…he was going to take me from you…and I was so scared, Katsuki!”

Tears streamed down your face as you pulled away a little, looking into Bakugou’s blood red eyes.

“I don’t ever want to leave you.”

And just like that, Bakugou knew that he had won. He’d won the fight and, even better, he’d won YOU. He had successfully broken you down and built you into his perfect little darling, devoted and loyal and loving…and he couldn’t be happier. Ignoring his bloodied lips, he kissed you passionately again and again, whispering to you in a gruff voice in between kisses.

“No one can ever take you from me.”

“You belong to me, baby.”

“I’ll NEVER let that happen.”

He means it. Bakugou’s reaction is going to be a determined one. He’s going to clean up this mess and fix EVERYTHING, starting with this pathetic whelp. And once this was all taken care of, Bakugou just might reward your love with a bit of his own.

Dabi wasn’t expecting this at all, any of it. How could he have expected such a mess? For the past few years, everything had been quiet and perfect. You had been perfect. A well behaved little slut. So this attack had blindsided him completely.

He had never seen it coming.

Which was utterly embarrassing for him, and a little dangerous for you both. It was pure coincidence that a League meeting was so rudely interrupted by a Pro Hero and his newly graduated sidekick. The coincidence grew twice more, once because you were simply there, sitting by his side. He DID like to show you off at meetings, even having the occasionally bit of fun. But there had been no fun tonight. When the heroes burst in, Dabi had protected you from the debris of brick and rock. Then he dragged you away to another room, quietly hissing for you to stay put and to stay quiet.

And then he returned to the fight.

It was vicious and violent and Dabi was fighting with everything that he had…until he saw the little sidekick sneaking away, heading towards the room he’d hidden you in. Fear bubbled up in his chest as he quickly rushed after him, bright blue fire following his every step. You’d been sitting quietly in the corner, expecting Dabi to burst in and take you away any second. He didn’t. The coincidence grew for the last time, as this sidekick had been your classmate. Your friend.

He found you there, wearing a little black dress that exposed your bruises and burns and the name so carefully burned into your soft skin: DABI.

“Y/N!”

He ran to you, only to be stopped by a furious Dabi. The villain grabbed him, throwing him down hard and tossing a heavy punch. The fight that ensued was brutal one but it ended with Dabi on top of the little hero, kneeling on his back and pining him to the ground.

“Y/N!” The hero cried out, “Run! I’ll take care of him!”

And you laughed. They were both shocked, watching as you stood up and adjusted your dress, exposing Dabi’s name a little more. Affectionately, you touched the burns and looked at your former friend with a small smile.

“Why would I do that?” You asked. “Why would I ever leave Dabi? I love him.”

Your confession was enough to stun your former friend for a minuet, allowing Dabi to knock him out and stand up, grabbing you harshly. As you pulls you into his arms, he can’t stop himself from smiling and stealing a deep, hot kiss from your lips.

“That’s my girl.”

Dabi’s reaction is sick pride. He’s absolutely proud of you, proud that you’re finally and fully his devoted little slut. And he’s going to reward you. The second Dabi gets you safely at home, he’s going to throw you to the bed, burn off that little dress, and fuck the daylights out of you. He’ll kiss you and bite you and give you a little heart shaped burn as a present, all while loudly proclaiming his LOVE for you.

Fumikage had thought that everything was perfect. And to him, it truly was. The bits and pieces of his life had finally come together and he was happier then he’d ever been before. You had finally accepted your place as his darling and he couldn’t have been more overjoyed with it.

So, of course, everything had to suddenly go wrong.

Fumikage wasn’t sure what mistake he had made along the way (he always made a point of being careful…had he missed something?) or how this had even happened. But somehow, a some point, he must have left something behind. A crumb, a clue, something that had simply gone unnoticed by him…but not by someone else.

Not by him.

Staring at his friend and former classmate, Fumikage knew that everything he loved was on the line. His career as a pro hero, his reputation in the community, his life with you. He could lose all of it in only a matter of moments if he didn’t play his cards correctly.

“You’re a monster!”

The words were spit our with cruelty, making Fumikage flinch. But he didn’t take his eyes off of his opponent nor did he move, knowing that you were right behind him. It had been a quiet afternoon at home when this intruder burst in, leaving you shaking behind your now husband. He couldn’t let anything happen to you. He couldn’t let you be taken from him.

“I know what you may think,” Fumikage said quietly, “but you don’t know the whole story.”

“I know enough to see you for what you are! I’m taking her and-”

Who knows what he had been going to say. Because, though it was during his weaker period, Fumikage still attacked with everything he had. Not because he wanted, no, but because he HAD to. He couldn’t watch his love be stolen away from him without doing anything about it! Fumikage couldn’t lose you! It was a brutal fight, the worst Fumikage had ever faced. It was taking all of his strength and skill just to keep his head above water and, for a moment, it seemed like he was failing.

Like he was LOSING.

Fumikage heard you shout his name, your voice filled with desperation and fear. Then he heard something else: a loud, sickening crack. And for a moment, he was still stunned. His head buzzed painfully as you rushed to him, pulling him into your arms and resting he head on your lap.

“Fumikage? Are you okay?”

His eyes roamed the room. Furniture was strewn around, tossed and wrecked in the fight. His foe lay unconscious on the floor. And a broken table leg lay next to him. He quickly realized what had happened and looked up at you.

“I am. I’m okay, darling.”

“Oh, thank goodness!” You cried out, quickly kissing his beak.

“I was so scared! When he said he was going to take me from you, I just…I couldn’t let that happen! I could never leave you…”

Despite how horribly this quiet day at home had gone, Fumikage was still happy. His reaction is one of soft, sweet joy. He DOES see himself as a monster for everything he’s done, he��s disgusted by his yandere side. But to know that you still love this monster…well, it’s a good feeling. Of course, he still has a mess to clean but afterwards…he’ll throw himself into your love, never, ever wanting to leave it behind.

Izuku was FINALLY happy. His dreams had finally come true and he was the happiest yandere that ever lived!! And how could he not be? He was a hero, beloved by all but especially by YOU. His lover. His darling. His wife. You were so well behaved now, so sweet and loving…and Izuku had been SO happy.

Until HE had ruined it.

It had been years ago, back in his UA days, when Izuku had taken you away from your friends and family and your stupid little boyfriend. He’d since forgotten about his former rival but it seemed as though Kentin had not forgotten about him…or you. Izuku had returned home to your horrified screams and had acted immediately. He followed your cries of fright through the house, each quick step bringing him closer to his darling.

“Let me go! Get OFF!!”

“Y/N!”

He ran to you, finding you struggling with…Kentin. It had been years since he’d seen the boy but he still knew him. How many times had Izuku watched you together? Kissing and cuddling and so much more…he hated him them and he hated him now. Grabbing your ex by the shoulders, Izuku threw him off of you and swooped you up, pulling you safely into his arms.

“Oh! Izuku!”

“It’s alright, honey, I’m here now.”

“Honey? Honey? Is that what she is to you?” Kentin stood up shakily, glaring at Izuku with venom. “Not your captive? Your slave?”

“Shut up!” Izuku snapped, pushing you behind him.

“You stole her! You’re a monster!”

“I love him!”

They both stopped. Though you were safely hidden from Kentin’s eyes, he could still see your hands wrapping around Izuku, grasping his shirt with tight fingers. Upon reflex, Izuku’s hands immediately went to yours, holding them softly.

“It’s not Izuku’s fault, none of this is is! He’s just…passionate. And loving! And brave! And I’m not going to leave him!!”

It was so beautiful that one would almost assume that he had trained you to say it. After all, Izuku had taught you to do and say many wonderful things over the years but this…this was better. This was REAL. This was you WANTING him and LOVING him and, oh, it was lovely!! With an overjoyed smile across his face, Izuku lifted your hand to his lips and gave it a sweet peck.

“Go hide, honey, I’ll take care of this,” he whispered softly, “I’ll come get you when it’s all over okay.”

You run away, leaving Izuku and his rival all alone. He probably should have taken care of this years ago but…whatever!

He’ll do so right now.

Izuku’s reaction is a mixed up, messed up kind of reaction. Half of him is more proud and in love then ever. You defended him! You refused to leave him! YOU LOVE HIM!! But the other half is furious that anyone would ever try to take you from him. To you, he’s going to be extra loving and extra sweet but to his rival…well, like I said. Izuku is going to take care of him. Quickly. Painfully. And all with a smile on his face.

Kirishima had been lost in total bliss. And who could blame him? The past couple of years had definitely been difficult but…everything was so lovely now. YOU were lovely and sweet and so, so in love. All that difficulty seemed so terribly worth it.

But this…this is the most difficult thing your love had brought him.

How come life always had to give you a gut punch just when things were getting good? Kirishima had been able to score the tow of you a long, romantic vacation, something he had always dreamed of but never managed to get. First he was busy training you and then he was busy being a pro hero! But he had finally manged to get the time to take you away and everything was just perfect.

Until it suddenly wasn’t.

Who would have known that a friend of yours had finally discovered the truth? Who would have thought that you would be followed to your secluded vacation home, just to be so cruelly confronted? Now Kirishima was forced to face off with a friend, having no choice but to defend his love.

“You’re crazy!” He shouted, dodging one attack and throwing out his own.

“Me?! I’M the CRAZY one?! Think of what you’re doing to Y/N!! Locking her away, spying on her, keeping her away from everyone who cares about her!”

“She doesn’t need anyone else,” Kirishima snapped, “I care about her! I love her!!”

“No. Your obsessed with her!”

Kirishima was losing. But he couldn’t! He couldn’t lose this fight! What would happen to you if he did? Blood was spit from his mouth as he struggled to fight, taking hit after hit but refusing to back down. Thoughts of you flashed through his mind, your sweet smile as you looked up at him, cuddling with you on the couch, you saying his name…

“Kiri!”

He hadn’t imagined that. And he wasn’t imaging you as you lifted up a heavy rock from the sand and bashed his opponents head in. There was a disgusting thud as they fell, the rock falling with them. And then you were running to his side, taking his hand in yours.

“Oh my god! Are you okay, baby?”

“I’m…I’m fine. I’m alright, babe, I’m good.”

And he was. Sure he was pretty beat up but…did that really matter right now? His heart was soaring with joy as Kirishima reached up, softly stroking your face.

“I love you, Y/N. So, so much…i can’t believe you did that for me.”

“Why wouldn’t I? I couldn’t let you get hurt! I love you too much to let such a thing happen, Kiri.”

Kirishima’s reaction is a love filled, over joyed reaction. Once he finishes dealing with the mess he’s made, he’ll go right back to enjoying your vacation. It’ll be romantic and wonderful and perfect…but nowhere near as perfect as you!

(Thank you to the requester!)

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General soft Yandere!Shigaraki headcannons?

Baby’s First Shigaraki Request!! I love this man so much I was literally waiting for this you have no idea.

TW: ABUSE AND SMUT AHEAD.

MAJOR BNHA MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD.

READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Soft Yandere Shigaraki:

First off, I fully believe that if Shigaraki were to have an s/o in canon, he absolutely would be a yandere. There’s a period of mistrust with him at the beginning but, once you get over that, he becomes extremely clingy and needy.

Due to his quirk being so deadly, he is the most touch starved character in the series imo. No matter how he’s feeling, even just lightly brushing your fingertips in between his shoulder blades will send a shiver of contentment down his spine. You can see him instantly loosen every strained muscle in his body from his brow all the way down to his toes.

He’s very domineering and not above hurting you if you reject his love or insult him too harshly, but if you make him feel good he’s putty in your hands. He’s been feared and treated like a monster his whole life and more than anything else he wants to feel accepted and cared for.

The last time he had genuinely felt this way was with his mother and sometimes he just wants to be babied by you so badly.

One of his favorite past times is to lay in bed with you as your hands tenderly explore every scar, wrinkle of his skin, and insecurity in a poignant show of your indubitable affection.

Once you start hearing the occasional sharp breaths, low grunts, and soft whimpers escaping from his mouth, you know for sure that he’s got a painfully hard erection. This man loves to be touched so much that he has actually cum in his pants before just from you rubbing his chest for a while. Boy needs to be loved.

He is extremely codependent on you. Even being away from you for too long will put him in an agitated mood. You’re the only one who can soothe the “itch”.

Was hesitant about kissing you at first because of his dry lips but now he can’t stop using his mouth for literally everything. He can’t touch you with his hands like you can, so his mouth is the next best thing.

Will absolutely give you soft love bites in a non-sexual way. Whether or not you agree that it’s non-sexual is your prerogative.

While he was battling Redestro, on the brink of death with such a lack of sleep that he was hallucinating, one of the biggest thoughts that popped up in his mind was him wondering if you got to sleep in today... sounds warm.

After taking over the PLF, if you play your cards right, he will have gone through a lot with you and will begin to see you more progressively closer to an equal rather than a pet, though never on the same level. He’ll even declare that you’re his queen.

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Hi there! Are there any soft things that yan!dabi does?

TW: KIDNAPPING AND ABUSE.

MAJOR BNHA MANGA SPOILERS

READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Absolutely!! It’s hard to tell with him by the way he interacts with others, and sometimes even his s/o, but his deal is (put really simply) that he takes two seconds tops to decide whether a person is either evil and needs to be purged or an absolute perfect angel. He never thinks of anyone as an angel... except you, so you’re getting all of his pent up emotions thrown at you. Sometimes it’s hard to tell that he essentially worships you because he’s actually partially jealous of you and when he feels like he’s lesser, his first instinct is to put you down. Being hurt before, he also has the mentality of “nice guys don’t live to tell the tale”, so he sees you as some stupid baby who needs to be protected. He can be very patronizing, but he still adores you. This mixed with his mental instability makes him a very flip-floppy and confusing person to figure out. Sometimes he’ll be domineering, mean, and aggressive. Other times he’ll be timid, soft, and needy. It depends on his mood really. Here are some soft things he does:

I know I’ve said this before but he has a staring problem. He feels like he’s not worthy of touching you, but he can’t help but stare. You dazzle him.

He usually can’t bring himself to touch you with his scarred hands but if he’s feeling extra needy/confident, he’ll come up behind you and wrap his arms around your torso, just standing there with you quietly for a while and sniffing your hair. His breathing becomes so slow and deep that you’d think he was asleep if he weren’t standing.

He craves your touch more than anything, but will never ask for it. You have to be the one to initiate it usually, but when you do he melts into you. He needs to know that you want to touch him.

He also likes words of affirmation from you a lot and will ask for them. He wants your approval. He wants to be your number one.

His main two love languages coming from himself are acts of service and quality time... though not in the traditional way. His idea of acts of service is less like cooking you dinner and more like killing your enemies. As for quality time, he doesn’t really have any hobbies, so he’ll just like to sit with you and stare at you in silence or talk to you about his ambitions.

You’d never be able to guess this but, before he grew up and became hardened and bitter, he was a hopeless romantic. You bring that quality out of him again and he would love nothing more than to have a normal life with you though he knows that he’s so broken beyond repair that that’s not possible anymore. He blames Endeavor for this and it only fuels his anger more.

When he obsessively talks about a “brighter future”, it shifts more from “a society without heroes” to “a world that would be better for my future family - without heroes”.

Likes to touch you while you sleep. The main problem he has with touching you while awake is his insecurity with his skin and the fear that you’ll reject him. You’ll frequently wake up to him with his hand under your shirt and his legs coiled around yours. He also likes to caress the edges of your shoulder blades and hips.

Very protective of you. He doesn’t want anyone looking at you sideways... or at all. That’s why he stole you.

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chrichri-chan-18-love · 3 years

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if ur open to doing ships may i plz get a ship w a yan bnha boy 🥺 i'm 5'9, grey-blue eyes, tan(ish), my hair is blonde and kinda wavy. i surf and play vball bc i go to uni in a beach town, and i also play soccer w my friends a lot. im a pretty family oriented person and i try to see my friends as often as possible bc im very social. i rlly love rock and indie folk music, im pretty much a hippie (crystals, candles, meditation, and a lotta 🍃💨) i come off kinda strong to a lot of people bc i tend to speak my mind a lot but i like to think im pretty nice and compassionate :-) thank u so much my love i love ur writing !!!

Thank you, love! Smoke weed every day <3

Okay so I’m being naughty right now because I’m supposed to be working on other things but I’m stopping everything right now to answer this because matchups are probably my favorite thing to do and you have a very clear answer imo:

Hawks!

You are... essentially everything this man pretends to be and what he desperately wishes was his true self. You’re outgoing, laid back, and caring. He pretends that he’s not constantly tightly wound and prepared to make very cold decisions because traits like yours are what make people feel secure... including himself. You make him feel like he can finally let loose a little.

The final nail in the coffin is when he sees your more family-oriented nature since he never had a true family who cared for him and he appreciates your loyalty to the people who love you. If you’re good with kids, he would fall flat on his face in love. He’d wanna marry you right then and there since he craves stability in his life even if he doesn’t believe that he deserves it. He’d also admire your strong sense of individuality since his whole identity is tied to his work, something he resents about himself.

Hawks is very protective of you to the point where he keeps his feelings for you completely secret out of the fear of an enemy finding out and trying to hurt you. He silently surveils you whenever his schedule allows just to make sure you’re okay. If anyone were to hurt you, he would go absolutely ballistic. That’s the first time you’d see that cold, homicidal assassin side to him that he kept hidden so well.

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Omegaverse :D How about Dabi with a darling with a kitty/bunny quirk and they are in heat and just begging him to be their alpha. And he is hesistant but they say that it hurts and it's very scary not to be mated and of course he doesn't want his darling to suffer ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (Bonus if he get's a biiiit possessive and into it)

♡ Heat ♡ (NSFW)

Hey, baby!! This wasn’t really ‘omegaverse’ but reader has a cat quirk and is in heat!! Hope you like it 💕💞 I kind went overboard..

(NSFW, omegaverse elements)

Dabi knew you were going to start your heat before you did. Mostly because Dabi was the one usually giving you affection but recently you’ve been practically glued to him. The part that confirmed your heat was soon, was when he came home to a large nest, made of blankets, pillows, stuffed animals, and his clothes. Your heats were caused in spring because of your quirk. Cat quirk.

Your entire body felt on fire. You begged Dabi to stay with you, but he still left to help the league. Of course, you had to start your heat right now. You’re rolling around in your nest, literally dying. Sure, you’ve experienced your heat before, but before you were kidnapped you had quirk resistance pills to stop your heats.

Now, all you had were your instincts. You feel so hot. Everything feels on fire. It hurts. The pain is unbearable. You’re forced to try to relieve the pain by relentlessly fingering yourself. Your sure through Dabi’s apartments thin walls the neighbors can hear your loud continuous moans. But you could care less right now. Through the enhanced hearing of your feline ears, you hear the back door open even from the bedroom.

Dabi knows you would probably start your heat today. But what he wasn’t expecting was for the moment he walked in the door, for you to stumble towards him, completely nude from the waist down. You throw yourself at Dabi, holding tightly onto his arm. Your panting with tears in your eyes.

“It hurts- it hurts so bad” You whine, desperately rutting your hips onto him. Dabi’s normally the needy one but he does kind of like this side of you. Although he doesn’t like how much pain you seem to be in. Dabi knew you were supposed to be horny on your heat but not this horny.

“P-please- make it better, alpha- Please!” You plead the tears in your eyes now rolling down your cheeks. “Calm down, kitty” Dabi whispers in your ear, picking you up, moving to carry you to the bedroom “I’ll make it all better” He continues, practically throwing you onto the bed.

Dabi didn’t think he’d be turned on by you calling him ‘alpha’ but he can’t ignore the boner in his pants. You let out an impatient whine, while Dabi unbuckles his belt. “Aww, is my baby needy?” Dabi coos, you can tell he’s teasing you a little bit.

Dabi finally is able to get his belt undone, he doesn’t even bother to pull his pants down all the way. Leaving his shirt on as well. Dabi pushes himself against your entrance with a groan.

You grab onto his back, pushing him all the way inside you. You let out a choked sob, it feels so good. More tears begin to fall down your face when Dabi starts moving inside you “Don’t cry, princess” Dabi groans, you can feel his breath on your neck.

“Alpha- please- please, mate me!” Your able to wheeze our through panting breaths. Dabi didn’t think he could get any harder, but he was wrong. You relying on him, him being your ‘alpha’, and now you asking for him to ‘mate’ you? It was heaven.

“Say, ‘I love you, Dabi’, and I promise I’ll be your mate forever, babygirl” Dabi tugs on a small piece of your hair, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to get your attention. You’ve never told Dabi you love him, but do you? Is it possible to fall in love with your captor? You feel as though you have.

Maybe it was just your heat, but you love him. A small part of your mind tells you ‘He wants you to think that’ but Dabi’s encouraging growls of ‘I love you’ and ‘You’re doing so good’ drown out your thoughts.

“I-I love y-you, Dabi”

“Say it again, sweetcheeks”

“I love you, Dabi”

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okay can I have a protective dabi...okay so hear before you were kidnapped or whatever you had a very bad past relationship and you always flinch when he tries to touch you “you're my darling why are you flinching” and so you tell him and all he needs is a name and an address and he out the door and if he smells like burning flesh it’s none of your business thank you✨

♡ Just Tell Me the Name ♡

Hello! Thank you for the request!!

(⚠️Trigger Warning: Hinted Abuse⚠️)

Dabi already knew you were going to flinch before he touched you. You always did. As he thought, when he hugged you from behind you jumped and spun around. Dabi just holds you close that way. “Good morning, sweetcheeks” Dabi leans down to kiss you, you recoil when he does that as well. You knew Dabi wouldn’t hurt you, he never has.

Dabi pulls away and looks at you, moving his hands to hold your face. Moving the hair out of your face, just staring at you. “Y’know I wouldn’t hurt, right?�� Dabi says looking directly into your eyes. You look away only muttering a “I-I know” only for Dabi to furrow his eyebrows. He clearly doesn’t believe you.

“Tell me the truth, babygirl” Dabi says with a serious tone to his words “You know the rules, you’re supposed to tell me everything” You nod, you know those are the rules Dabi makes you follow. “Why are you scared of me?” He says, still holding your face.

“I...” you pause “I-I don’t know” you say quietly, but Dabi sees right through you. “Tell me the truth, I know you’re lying too me” Dabi says, all joking aside. “I-I don’t wanna t-talk about it” You whisper trying to remove yourself from Dabi’s grip, tears filling your eyes.

“What don’t you wanna talk about, angel?” Dabi says, you haven’t cried since your first few days here. When you try to get out of his grip, Dabi now holds you by the waist. Your trying to wipe the stray tears from your face while you confess “Before y-you took me, m-my ex-boyfriend” Dabi already doesn’t like the mention of your ex-boyfriend “H-he would get really a-angry with me and-and” you sob, you don’t even need to finish your sentence before Dabi understands.

You’re burying your face into Dabi’s chest, you can’t see how angry he is. Dabi already didn’t like him, because he was your ex-boyfriend, but now he despises him. How dare this man hurt his girl! Sure he already didn’t like the fact someone else had touched you, at all, but hurt you?! Dabi doesn’t even know what he looks like and wants to see his face burned to a crisp and slammed against a brick wall!

Dabi hugs you back, kissing the top of your head. “He‘ll never hurt you again, doll. I promise” he pauses “Just tell me his name and I’ll make it better” You look up questioningly at Dabi. You knew he was a villain was-was going to kill him? You didn’t want to be the reason for someone’s murder! But with how sweet Dabi is with you, he couldn’t be so evil, right?

You say your ex-boyfriends name quietly, still holding onto Dabi. He mentally jots the name down. When you go to sleep tonight, Dabi plans to have a little ‘Visit’ with your ex-boyfriend. Not that you’ll ever know.

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How about yn is a healer for lov. Dabi ends up in prison. Yn pretends to be married so she can visit him in the room for spouses. She wants to heal him there but he thinks this is a confession, is overjoyed , confesses his crazy, undying love and wants to consummate the marriage 🤤😏 (Also, is there a max for requests per person?)

♡ Wanna Make That Official? ♡ (NSFW)

There is no request limit!! Request your heart out, baby!!!

(NSFW, Public sex, Fingering, Dub-con)

When Dabi was caught by the police, of course he was upset. He was going to escape but he had a bad injury on his arm. But you came in and saved the day. The two of you were hiding in any alley-way. Your pretty sure the cops aren’t chasing you two anymore. You had to lie to the cops and say you were Dabi’s wife. Of course you weren’t but you had to heal him so he could escape. Dabi seemed way more excited than he should have been at your little fib.

“I think we lost em” you say sighing, finally feeling safe. You’ve never been caught be police. Mostly because you weren’t a ‘real villain’ and just the leagues nurse. You didn’t even go on missions with them. “We did” Dabi reassures you, that no ones coming after you.

“Wife, huh?” Dabi teases you leaning down, closer to you face. You let out a small whine, Dabi’s always trying to mess with you. “I-It was the only way they would let me in” you say, very flustered. “Aww, don’t be embarrassed. I’d love for you to be my cute little wife” Dabi says, proud of how flustered you are. Wife. He liked the sound of that.

You could have chosen anyway to get into the prison. But you decided to pretend to be his wife. You even kissed him on the cheek to trick the officers. Clearly you were trying to tell him something! “You sure you don’t wanna consummate that marriage, doll?” Dabi says, leaning even closer to your face. It’s not the first time he’s called you that nickname but in the context of his words it makes you feel slightly threatened.

You feel backed into a corner. Well, physically you are backed into a corner by Dabi. “Y’know princess, I’ve been waiting for that kiss on the cheek for so long” Dabi says, now using his arms to cage you against the cold, brick wall. What was he talking about? “I’ve been waiting so long. Do you know how hard it was to watch you talk to mop-head or Twice? How hard it was to not to kiss you? I’ve watched for so long, baby” Dabi says, almost wheezing from how happy he is.

“How hard it was to wait, to do this?” Dabi shoves a hand down your skirt, rubbing your crotch through your panties. You slap your hands over your mouth, #1 this was frightening and you know Dabi’s to strong to fight off , and #2 You two are in public! Someone could hear you!

“What is it, babygirl? Scared someone will hear? Let em’ listen, let em’ hear how good I make my girl feel” Dabi whispers in your ear. You shiver at how warm is breath is on your neck and ear.

It only becomes harder to conceal your moans when Dabi actually uses his fingers to penetrate you. You can hear your own labored breaths and moans echo through the empty alley-way. You bite you bottom lip, trying to keep quiet. “Aww, you’re ok, kitty. People can watch if they want but only I can touch, m’kay?” Dabi says, still with his face in your neck.

Before you can really finish Dabi pulls away. You whine and Dabi only chuckles at you. “Don’t worry. I’ll make you feel even better when I take you home”

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Dabi (and pre-OfA's capture Tomura, imo) can go from wildly sadistic to affectionate and clingy in such a short period. His darling is always going to be on their toes, trying to figure out what mood he's in so they can act accordingly and avoid getting another night of fear and torture. He rarely goes overboard with indulging his sadistic side, and only burns them for a bit in small spots that heal relatively fast.

He's more prone to taking his time when he's being sadistic in bed though, edging and overstimulating his darling until well past their breaking point. He likes to dangle a bit of hope too, like saying "If you manage to make me cum before this timer goes off, AND you swallow every bit, I'll let you rest for a bit. C'mon baby, it'll be easy!" And after a few minutes of rough facefucking, he only lets you "rest" for ten seconds. Hey, he never said how long you'd get to rest!

When he's in his more affectionate and clingy mood, he's much more focused on what makes you feel good as opposed to just what'd get you wet enough for him to shove his cock into you as hard as he can. He's still got a dominant streak, and sometimes he'll "torture" you by forcibly holding your legs down while he gives you oral. He always smirks when your little cries of protest change into those sweet moans and sighs as he works his way around your most sensitive areas.

He normally just slings an arm over you after sex, but when he's more clingy he'll insist on actually cuddling for a bit. Lots of kissing your cheek and the back of your neck, playing with your hair, and lightly running his fingers over your thighs and stomach as he murmurs about how good you are for him.

When he's in these softer moods, he enjoys cockwarming quite a bit. He'll want to spend the whole evening inside of you while holding you close and giving the closest thing he can to compliments and sweet words of praise. He knows that taking you from your home and keeping you captive is wrong, but he doesn't care in the slightest; when you're lying with him and he gets a taste of what affection and love (even forced or coerced) is like, he's so glad he took you for himself.

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Bakugou with a bredding kink? Thank you

yandere ! BNHA thirst

goodiebag WARNINGS: nsfw, dubcon/noncon, obsession

BAKUGO KATSUKI - KACHAN

He knew from the moment he saw you, from the moment you looked at him, shy awkward smile plastered on your face, your voice along with the wave of your hand bidding him a quirky hello. He felt it, he just wanted you, an urge to almost eat you, something warm and fuzzy and needy and explosive inside him, mouth-watering, eyes turning heavy-lidded, heart hammering like a drum, like a war-drum, like galloping race-horses, like a hammer on an anvil. He can even feel it beating in his balls, pumping, pulsating, cock growing warm and heavy while his mind clouds up with images of you and only you and you naked and you beneath him, splayed against soft bedsheets and his cum dripping from your precious little pussy. He can imagine the warmth, the smell of your love, your moans, how girlish and sweet you would sound beneath him.

And you’re right there, everyday, with your bright smile and your intoxicating scent and how when you brush past him his entire body ignites with need, with desperate hungry flaming need.

He keeps telling himself to calm down when he has you in his room, and he could blame it on the beer he downed before from the party the two of you decided to leave, but he knew it wasn't the reason as to why his head was pounding, buzzing, blitzing, blaring, and his palms were so unbelievably embarrassingly sweaty, the smell of caramel laid thickly like fog in the room, but little breezy you didn't seem to notice. He was about ready to pounce like some wild beast when you dropped down on the bed with a jump and a bounce, on his bed so perfectly, your large beautiful eyes staring up at him, moonlight shining in through his window, highlighting all your pretty curves and slopes, the thin hairs on your arm, your lashes, how glossy your lips are, how plump and bitable.

Fuck...

He nearly locks the door. Just to be safe, just for insurance, for security, for failsafe. Why does he feel the need to tie you up? Why is his eyes flickering to any source that could work as bindings? He needed to calm down, you weren't going anywhere, you were enjoying yourself, you were smiling and giggling and being little old clumsy you who wouldn't dream of getting in the way of what somebody else wanted, and Bakugo wanted you, by All Might and God and the Devil himself he wanted you badly, and even if you did decide somewhere in the leading events that you didn't want him emptying his balls inside you... then... his tie looked like a tempting substitute for handcuffs, and he bet your panties would work well as a gag if need be.

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Chisaki Kai and Tomura Shigaraki yandere for the same person (maybe an elusive villainess with a teleportation quirk?)

Y’all know I love a good teleportation quirk.

~They aren’t cooperating. It doesn’t matter how much you evade them, how often they have to fight over you, they aren’t sharing.

~Objectively, you were a nobody of the highest degree. A thief that no one could catch, an escape artist that no one knew the name of, just another face in the crowd that could disappear in the blink of an eye. You weren’t used to getting involved with the people you worked for, which is why you didn’t respond positively to either man taking an interest in you. You did odd jobs here and there for the League of Villians and Overhaul’s Organization, but disappeared the moment you realized things were going bad.

~Your sudden disappearance turned the two against each other, quickly. Shigaraki will panic and freak out, accusing Chisaki of taking you away from him, regardless of how little evidence there is. It won’t be an all-out fight, but a few… skirmishes are inevitable. Chisaki might not be outwardly aggressive, but threats will be passed around like a vodka bottle at a college bonfire. The tension will be tangible, it’ll be amazing! Even if the two manage to sit down and discuss tracking you, it’ll only end in mutual destruction. Shigaraki wants to play with you, and Chisaki needs to protect you. They just aren’t compatible.

~Regardless of how far you run, one of them will find you. If Shigarki is first, he’ll flaunt you endlessly, exploiting whatever limitation your quick has in order to keep you locked up and on display. Whatever possessiveness he has will be doubled, so thank whatever deity you pray to if he ever lets you leave his side. You’ll be marked from head-to-toe, in a clear message that you belong to him. Don’t be surprised if Chisaki takes you back solely out of spite.

~Chisaki takes a slightly different approach. He’s protective, even if he doesn’t make it very obvious. So when he gets his hands on you, you aren’t getting away. Shigaraki might not be as bad as a hero, but you still need to be kept away from him. He’ll shower you with affection, promising you a position of power, a life of luxury, anything and everything you want. Promises are what he uses to keep you in place… well, promises and the occasional set of chains. You’re prone to running, which means something a little more solid than words might be necessary to keep you in place.

~Whoever’s arms you fall into, one thing will stay consistent. The jealousy. They had to fight over you for so long, had to run after you for so long, and neither is about to lose you. With Chisaki, it’s almost uncanny. He might hold you more or make you wear his coat, but violence will be saved for his ‘private meetings’. Normally he wouldn’t care about your flirting, but after all that effort, you better not look at anyone else if you want them to live after you leave the room.

~Shigarki takes a sweeter approach to this special brand of jealousy. He’ll hold your hand, acting kind and forgiving until your act up. He knows he has a powerful enemy, and believe me, it makes him so paranoid. He’ll take any glance in another person’s direction as you ‘not being loyal’. If you think he didn’t give your privacy before… just prepare to be impressed.

~Like I said, sharing isn’t a possibility. But their obsession amplifies both of their worst traits, and adds a few new ones too. Shigaraki is more clingy, more on edge, more desperate to make you sure everyone knows you’re his. And Chisaki… he doesn’t want to manipulate you, but special circumstances call for special exceptions. In the end, it doesn’t matter who you end up with. You’d be better off disappearing back into the crowd.

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