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I hope you're doing okay in these weird times. Know that I love your writing and I hope you're taking care of yourself! <3 Also I've been thinking, what kind of naga and/or dragon do you think yandere!Shigaraki would be? Have a lovely day!!!!<33
I know this is old but thank you anon! <3
Shockingly, I am not dead. Which cannot be said for most of my loved ones. This is over a year old but I'm doing it anyway <3
Dragon Shiggy:
-Angery boi
-I think he would be very confused as to why he is so attached and attracted to you. He's never cared for or even felt anything remotely akin to affection before, and he doesn't know how to cope.
-Plops you down in his hoard and will try to (successfully or unsuccessfully) scare you into staying put
-Fully plans on ignoring you, thinking that just having you in his hoard will get this itch under his skin to go away, to get that nagging constant obsession of you you you out of his fucking head
-It does not.
-He'll make a big show of telling you how you better not cry or get lonely or some shit because hes not going to be your friend or deal with your stupid "human emotions"
-Meanwhile you so much as shift in place and his head is snapping to you, already half crouched into a lunge in case you were hurt and needed saving
-He'll be a little rough at first. Growling at you when you cry out in pain and throwing you around when he wants to snuggle with you but can't figure that out so he thinks you're just in his horde wrong.
-You'll be covered in scratches and bruises from the rough handling, which works him up even more
-Eventually the two of you will figure it out, though. He'll be very very grumpy about his new apparent "weakness" but he can't bring himself to give up the feeling of you snuggled up against him, or pressing his face against you and feeling your warmth, your life
-Be prepared, he is high maintenance after that
-No amount of attention is ever enough; you have to spend every moment of every day with him and even then, sometimes he gets upset because it isn't /enough/
-Dragons are known to be possessive fickle things, they feel deeply and their love is all consuming and he's even worse than that
-He just wants so deeply. He wants you, your smile, your tears, your words, your everything. just you you you you you
-If you want a happy note and can live without having a single ounce of peace, I can see you finding a way to balance his temperamental mood swings and overwhelming need for you with survival. Hell, if you catch him on one of his good moods you could probably convince him travel and live however you want, as long as your always at his side.
-And, of course, you can look over the murder of anyone who gets too close or happens to be nearby when he inevitably snaps for no reason.
-On the bad side, I see him as one of those yanderes to become too consumed with his love. No matter what you do it is never enough, it will never be enough. It's not possible. He always wants more. Even when you're wrapped up in him pressed tight and giving him your undivided attention it's never enough.
-He'll kill you. It's only a matter of time. His mood swings are too drastic, his needs too great. His obsession already consuming and unhealthy just put on steroids by his nature and his unstable personality
-He'll either eat you and revel in knowing the two of you are one, intertwined forever, or he'll keep you. Let your corpse rot in his horde, waiting for the day where this annoying little fixation will fade
-It never will.
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Connor x G/N Reader drabble
Tw: sexual content, cockwarming, spoilers
a/n: first post! also… first smut fic ty
Thank you @corruptedconfessions​ for proofreading!
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Commissions Grand Re-Opening
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FOUR slots are currently open. 
What I will write (Character Wise): 
Canon Character x Reader 
Reader x Reader x Canon Character
Canon Character x OC (Extra $3. Please come prepared with a character sheet of info)
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What I will write (Content Wise): 
Non/Dub Con 
Yandecore
Incest 
Psuedo Incest 
Bondage 
Sadism
Masochism 
Infatilization 
Gangbang 
Omorashi (Piss Kink) 
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What I will NOT Write:
Bestiality 
Minors
Knifeplay
Gunplay
Bloodplay
Scat 
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AHHHH HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!
Happy 23rd birthday to me and all my fuckery. May the anime dicks be as plentiful as they are virile 🎀🎊🎉🍰🌌
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If any of y’all have any Halloween/spoopy/supernatural requests feel free to send em in!
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Ahh! Thank you for the shoutout! Fellow shout out to you, you’ve been here since I started and were one of the first yandere blogs I followed! And for good reason!
So today I just wanted to spread the love to some other writing blogs and share them with you all.
First we have @corruptedconfessions , I've been following them since they started and I love their work. They write mostly for MHA
Next is @readingfromdarkness , they are a new blog I found and I really like their writing style. Their requests are open right now so go check them out and send some love their way!
@deceitful-darlings writes for a variety of things but I personally love their Twisted Wonderland posts. Especially this one
@yandere-stan writes for MHA, Hunter x Hunter, Obey and a couple of other fandoms that I don't follow.
@your-yandere-kiss is one of my absolute favorites and I've been following them for years, they write for a number of fandoms.
@amusedyan is another of the blogs I've been following for years and one of my biggest inspirations for starting my own blog.
@bat-eclecticwolfbouquet-love is again another one of my inspirations and really worth the follow if you guys don't already.
So yeah go follow these wonderful people and spread the love
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Could you write some yandere naga uraraka sfw and nsfw headcanons please . Thank you so much !
If you dont feel comfortable writing for female characters please just ignore this uwu
Love me some Uraraka <3 Honestly Id love more female character requests! Also I wrote this with more of a fem reader in mind, but it is still entirely gender neutral, even the nsfw bits! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
SFW:
-Uraraka is very very protective of her darling. The second anything gets close to you, anything even looks at you in a way she doesn't like she's striking out in an instant, killing whatever she deemed as a threat.
-Incredibly strong, you will often have to whimper up at her to loosen her grip, or wake her up when you're sleeping together because her coils have tightened too tight around you. She doesn't realize her own strength, nor does she realize how fragile you are compared to her.
-I think she would be one of the better nagas to be stuck with. Despite the having to remind her not to crush you thing, she's incredibly sweet and tender towards you.
-She spoils you silly, bringing you tasty fruits, expensive furs and blankets from nearby villages. She'll even raid taverns and restaurants to get you and her lots tasty food if there are ones close to her nest
-Which there probably are, she has always preferred the presence of humans over other nagas or other supernatural creatures. She's fascinated by them, loving their silly little Knick Knacks, or the way they act, sing, dance, eat, everything about it is just so enthralling to her, she just can't stay away.
-Its really no surprise when she snatches up a cute little human to be her mate. She's shown absolutely zero interest in any other naga that has attempted to court her, and with her almost unhealthy obsession with them...well it was only a matter of time.
-Despite usually being very calm and patient (outside of protecting you) you were very much an impulse decision. She saw you and she was star struck, true love at first sight for her. She saw you and she just knew...you were hers, she needed you. She was striking out of the grass and trees before she even realized she had moved. Normally she tried to stay out of sight of humans, watch from a distance or unseen, the second her hands touched your arms to grab you she knew she could never let you go. Jolts ran through her like she had been shocked, her breath pulled out of her, eyes wide and amazed as she looked at nothing but you you you. She hoped she would get to see more than your scared face very very soon.
-You're just so.../warm/. Are all humans this warm?? She never wants to let you go, hugging you feels like that warm feeling in her tummy she gets when shes spread out on her favorite rock, bathing in the warmth of the sun.
-L o t s of body exploration, especially at first. She'll want to touch you /everywhere/ her hands will run across your body like she cant decide where she wants to touch first. She'll tug at your clothes, spread her hands against your tummy, marvel at the feeling of your heart beat fluttering against your skin, she's especially fascinated by your legs and toes...and your sex of course.
-Expect lots of lazy days cuddling and eating sweets and bread stolen from nearby villages. You'll have to grow accustom to being tangled in her tail and arms, she always wants to be close to you. Often times getting frustrated that she can't be closer even when you're pressed flush against each other...
-You'll be spoiled and doted on. You want to go on a walk? Lets go! Hot springs? Perfect! You wanna climb trees together? Race ya! You wont be trapped to a smelly old cave thats for sure
-Her only rule is no humans, you're not allowed to go home, to visit, to speak to anyone no matter how much you promise to come back or how she can come with and watch from the shadows.
-And if you decide to go behind her back and do it anyway? Wiggle out of her grip at night or slip out while she's left you to go hunting? Well, you'll have a harsh reminder of exactly who owns you.
-Sure, she's been sweet and kind to you this far, but you've forgotten she's a naga, cold, ruthless, killers. And she'll make sure to teach you a lesson you wont soon forget.
-You're painfully reminded of how strong she is, of how cold and ruthless as you watch her tear entire adult humans to shreds in a matter of seconds. Its almost sadistic the way she rips and tears at them, fangs bared and eyes glowing against the blood fest.
-You'll be ever so carefully scooped up by still bloody claws, squished against her chest and taken home no matter how much you shake or cry. Once your home your begs for her to wash off the blood go ignored as she curls up in her nest, in your shared nest, wrapping you extra tight in her tail as she settles down and leaves you to try and sleep, the heavy smell of old copper in your nose, and the flashes of screams and pictures of dead bodies staring sightlessly back at you every time you close your eyes.
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-Body exploration very rarely will stay safe for work...she is very /very/ interested in what you have going on between your legs, and she is going to inspect it /thoroughly/
-At first its completely accidental, snakes often smell and explore using their tongue, but after seeing such a cute reaction she has to do it more. Sure she'll rub and massage you with her fingers, exploring every inch of you, but she isn't quite as nimble with her hands as humans, and you have some concerns about having her claws that you've seen go straight through someone's skull scraping at your sensitive bits.
-Watching you squirm as she drags her tongue along you, face flushing and scent sweetening with the hint of arousal gets her interest. Clawed hands will wrap around your waist, holding you down as she lavishes you with attention, licking and sucking at you until your toes are curling and you're whining through your first orgasm
-She...she likes that. She likes it a lot. You're barely given time to recover before she's diving between your legs again, licking and slurping even more eagerly. She's smart, attentive, noticing the spots that made your hips instinctually twitch against her hands, the spots that make you make the prettiest noises. You couldn't wish for a better lover.
-At least...until she doesn't stop. She'll keep going and going and going, addicted to the taste of you, licking up every drop, stimulating you through orgasm after orgasm until you're shaking and crying, whimpering for her to stop. No more please, it /hurts/, you cant again.
-Unfortunately those whines and cries just make her even more eager. You're stuck there, laid back in the soft nest, hips tilted up and held in place by strong hands as her head stays buried between your thighs.
-Don't try closing your legs either, the feeling of your thighs clamping around her head just makes her even more happy and settled, Hell, even after she's decided shes finished milking every orgasm you have out of you she might stay settled between your legs, enjoying her earmuffs as she licks you clean before settling down, nose still pressed against your bare sex as she settles down for a nap.
-You can expect that to happen again very very soon. For once you might wish your yandere wasn't so doting. Hours of lavishing you with touches and orgasms, completely uncaring of her own pleasure will become routine for you.
-Besides, she isn't stupid~ She notices how much more cuddly and complaint you are when she fucks the energy out of you~ She likes her loose melty human who lets her move them any way she likes if she makes them tired enough.
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just felt I should tell you that you're one of my fave yan blogs- I've loved literally everything you've ever written ❤❤❤❤❤
Ahhh! Ty ty <3 that means a ton, im glad you enjoy!
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Prompt: "Comfortable? How could I be right now?" 
TW: Kidnapping, feederism (hinted), Yandere themes in general
~~ Small whimpers fell from your lips as you squirmed desperately, trying to escape hopelessly. Arching up lead to you pressing against a large body and arching back left you pressing helplessly against the mattress below you. You couldn’t do anything but watch helplessly as large surprisingly deft fingers tied you securely to the headboard. Soft silks bit into your skin as you immediately yanked on them, trying desperately to pull loose the second Taishiro pulled back to admire his work.  “There we are~ How is that, gumdrop? Comfortable?” A frustrated sob pushed out before you could stop it, tears burning painfully in your eyes but refusing to fall. “Comfortable? How could I be comfortable right now?!” A dry sob caused you to shake in place, lungs aching and clenching painfully. You jerked your head away, turning to the side as a hand moved to cup your cheek. You squeezed your eyes shut to avoid the pained look on the BMI hero’s face as you shied away from his touch.
”Oh, Gumdrop. You know I don’t have a choice, I have to leave for my patrol. You know id rather stay here with you~”
You cried harder, thrashing against your bonds even more, kicking your feet angrily, cursing when they just bounced off the hero’s stomach uselessly.  “That’s not what I mean and you know it! Let me go Taishiro! Please! Please! Just let me go!”
You sobbed, tears finally starting to stream down your face, getting a sympathetic coo from the hero sat in front of you. This time the hand followed you when you flinched away, the pillow behind your head stopping you from escaping the thumb gently wiping away your tears. The ache in your chest just grew larger under the gentle touch, You wanted so desperately to take comfort in the touch like you use to. To press into the hand and snuggle against the warm comfortable body. You wanted everything to go back to the way it was before. You wanted to love and trust Tai again….but you couldn’t. “Don’t cry, Don’t cry. It’s okay. Are you still hungry, is that it? You always get so emotional when you need to be fed.” You flinched back harder, feet kicking out desperately as he started to stand up, pulling away from you. 
”No! No more! Im not hungry!”
You whimpered desperately, your stomach already aching and stuffed much too full after the meal that had been practically shoved down your throat before you were carried in here to be tied down. He didn’t know when he would be back and he didn’t want you to go hungry was his excuse. Part of you wondered if he purposely made you sick so you wouldnt be able to escape, or if you did you wouldn’t get far. You felt like the second someone even pressed on your stomach that you’d throw up.  “Im sorry, im sorry. I just didn’t want you to go.”
You whimpered softly curling in slightly on yourself, ashamed of how quickly the fight died out inside of you. Anxiety still curled in your gut, but you were smart enough to tell when you were making a situation worse. Clearly, that was the right thing to say too, for the first time in weeks Taishiro’s face lit up, a familiar sweet smile showing up on his face as he leaned in to kiss your forehead.
”I know it’s hard, gumdrop. I promise it wont be much longer.”  He reached out to stroke your hair gently as your stomach dropped at the news. It should be good news, a promise that you wont be tied up and left for hours on end, long enough that some days you got bedsores by the time he got back to untie you. But instead it just filled you with dread and anxiety. It had been nearly two months since your lover had kidnapped you, and he had made it crystal clear he would never let you go, not if he could help it. So what exactly was he planning that was secure enough that he could leave you alone without feeling like he needed to tie you down…was it hubris or was your time window of being able to escape more easily getting smaller? You allowed him to cradle you a few moments longer, forcing yourself to hold still as fingers ran through your hair as you were held up at an angle that made your back and wrists cramp painfully. Much to your relief he didn’t hold you there long, instead gently lowering you back down to your pile of pillows, a soft sad smile on his face.
”Maybe I can move the tv into here for you once im home.” You forced another smile, pushing it wider this time as you nodded eagerly. The tears were finally drying on your cheeks and you willed yourself to not start crying again, no matter how desperately you wanted to looking into his eyes.
”I..would like that.”
Your voice was quiet, rougher but he didn’t react to that, instead grinning wider as he gave you one last kiss on your head.
”Ill bring you back some takoyaki.” With that the hero stood, towering over you for a moment before he turned and left, gently shutting the bedroom door behind him, leaving you in darkness. 
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hi hi! i’m the anon who asked for the escaping shigaraki, dabi & aizawa. i’m not sure if i added this, but how would they react to their s/o escaping initially? what methods would they use to find them and how would they prevent their s/o from escaping again? (sorry for the bother fksbdksnkdns)
The initial ask I already answered is here! Id recommend reading it first for a better idea of how I headcannon things playing out
TW: Very brief vague rape mention, kidnapping, hints at public sex
Aizawa (canon):
Initially Aizawa doesnt fully register that you have escaped, he's use to you playing a game of cat and mouse with him every time he comes home. Ignoring his calls to you and forcing him to search for you and drag you out of whatever hiding spot you cram yourself into in order to force get some cuddle time with you. Honestly you probably get an extra 30 odd minutes to get even further away before he realizes your gone, maybe more if you cover up how you got out. He'll keep looking for you, dread building in his stomach as playful almost lazy calls turn more desperate, aggressive, frantic. He wont fully realize until he find the broken window latch, the one that was less locked down since he liked to come in through that window after patrol instead of bother with unlocking the 8+ locks on the front door.
From there he'll fully panic, something that is rare for him. Full out screaming your name, tearing the apartment apart searching for you, screaming curses and promises of punishment if you dont come out RIGHT NOW Once he gets out of the apartment to start chasing after you, though, he is almost deadly calm. He's incredibly good at this, half of his job is hunting down criminals and villains so he has it down to routine. He'll have you back in his arms in no time Aizawa (A/B/O):
Unlike Canon Aizawa Alpha Aizawa notices your absence much, much quicker. Only one quick check through the apartment and he can tell your scent is stale, faint enough that he knows you can't be anywhere in the apartment. It takes everything in him not to start shredding everything around him in a fit of instinctive panic. Terror and anxiety are pumping through him at the thought of you being out there alone without him! You could've already gotten hurt, or worse.
He'll burst out of the apartment instantly, running down the street as he frantically tries to find your scent and follow it through the muddled confusing mix of the streets and alleyways surrounding his apartment. He's aggressive, frantic, completely forgetting his hero training. People immediately get out of his way, desperate to avoid the near feral looking alpha hunting the streets, practically dripping pheromones everywhere. It takes him several moments to calm down, masking his scent once he realizes that he is scaring people off and bringing more attention to himself. He cools only slightly as he starts stalking, following his nose through the alleyways you took to escape him
He will get you back. And he'll kill anything or anyone that gets in his way.
Shigaraki (Canon and A/B/O):
Shigaraki's reaction is plain and simple, regardless of if he is an alpha or not. It is pure and utter destruction. The second he realizes that you are gone, that you have escaped, that he can have you right this very second like he wants to. Well, lets just say no one is safe from the rampage that follows him. The damage to the base they were in when he found out was unrepairable. Your escape is inevitably followed by a mountain of corpses, a temper tantrum by the man who calls himself your lover, your alpha. It takes the entirety of the league (and maybe a word in from his beloved master) to force him to wait to get you back, to be careful and cautious as immediately every tool at the disposable of the league is aimed towards finding you. He doesn't immediately go on the biggest murder spree he can in order to get your attention, in order to scare you back into his arms, but the number of civilian casualties jumps until your...safe return.
Alpha Shiggy however...absolutely nothing will stop his temper tantrum until his mate is back in his arms. He'll immediately storm himself to the busiest, most civilian dense place he can find and just starts...disintegrating people. He leaves the media alone, demanding they keep rolling as he kills person after person, refusing to let anyone escape, showing no mercy to any hero, woman, child...not until you come crawling back into his arms begging for mercy.
Dabi (canon):
When he first comes back to an empty apartment, your quivering crying form absent from where you usually were huddled on the dirty mattress on the floor his first reaction is pure amusement, a dark smirk crossing his face as he steps further into the apartment. "That sneaky little bitch"
From there he gets...excited. Things were getting boring having you shaking and crying all the time, barely throwing out week punches at him when he bent you over to take you. But this...this could be fun~
Already his mind swirls with ideas for how to draw it out as long as possible, how hes going to find you and make you regret ever trying to run from him. He wont drag you home, oh no, that would be too easy. He is going to break you
Dabi (A/B/O):
His reaction is quite simple...Pure and terrifying rage. That little apartment he was oh so nice to keep you in because you whined about the league scaring you? Burned to the ground in an instant. He'll scream, curse, frothing at the mouth as he burns everything to the ground, continuing long after there is nothing but burnt ashes surrounding him.
The second he can breathe again, once the red that blinded his vision fades he'll be off, leaving a burning line of destruction behind him as he hunts you down. You wont last long, he has the nose of a blood hound, able to follow your scent even through the smoke. Besides, you cant last very long if you can't breathe, now can you? You poor, poor little thing. He's played the nice guy so far but now he's ready to show you exactly who you belong to in front of everyone. Hell! Maybe he'll even make sure the media gets a nice close in zoom on you as he pins you down in the ash of burnt buildings and bites you right there. Chase out any thoughts of escaping or belonging to anyone else for good, yeah?
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Are you still taking requests? If your aren't can we send in our ideas or headcanons?
I am still taking requests! <3 Feel free to send in as many as you want! And Im always open for ideas and headcanons! I would love to hear you guys(s) headcanons and ideas!!
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 Repo the Genetic Opera AU w/ Zydrate Dealer! Dabi x Addict! Reader
TWs for dumbification. prostitution. degradation. dry fucking. drug addiction.
Taglist: @candyflosstoxicity​  @what-the-fucdge-rin @widow-nikki-smith @the-grimm-writer @unmeiii​ @corruptedconfessions​ @knifeewifee​
w/c: 2.1k 
A/N: Big thanks to @unmeiii for beta reading this hot mess haha! And thanks to @the-grimm-writer​ for planting the seed that spawned this mess! 
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“Aw there she is. My favorite customer. I was startin’ to think you’d bailed on me” 
 Not that it mattered if you did or didn’t. Dabi had more than a few cash cows with money to burn on this stuff. Supply and demand all that shit. He took one more drag of his smoke before flicking it to the ground, just in time for you to stand in front of him. One good once over was all it to see just how strung out and needy you were. Wide eyed, mouth ready to pant like a dog, and hobbling around like you had two left feet. Not to mention shaking like it was the dead of winter. All this for yet another surgery– probably to fill your tits with three ounces of silicon. A textbook scalpel slut. To be honest, he couldn’t care less what pre or post op bullshit his Z was being used on, nor was he paid to care.
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Rawr, XD. Love this page and this content.
*glomps and nuzzles* Thank you UwU
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Hi hi!! Could we please see Yandere Mirio spanking his s/o for trying to escape?
Sure thing! Tw: Spanking, daddy kink, very very slight hints at infantilism
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“You know I don’t like to have to do this, sweetheart.”
Another loud thwap echoed through the room, followed by a strangled sob from your throat. Your ass ached horribly from where it was draped across the blonde’s lap, the soothing strokes over bruised and raw skin only hurting worse instead of rubbing the sting away. You weren’t sure how long you had been stuck here, wrists and ankles bound, mouth gagged as you were settled across his lap for your punishment. It felt like hours, long enough that pain shot through your ass every moment now, even in the brief pauses between hits. Mirio wasn’t holding back this time, either. Every smack that left you jolting and sobbing in agony was a painful reminder of how strong the hero was, and how much he had held himself back before.
You had tried to escape one time too many.
Clearly he was done waiting patiently with a sweet smile and soft touches for you to adjust to your new life, for you to stop fighting him tooth and nail. Sure, you had been punished before, this wasn’t your first escape attempt, but before it had been so...different. Tv privileges revoked, sent to bed without dessert, denied your daily free time. Never bent over his knee and smacked until you were sobbing like a toddler. You had never felt so much pain in your life. It was almost enough to make you reconsider your actions...almost.
Another smack landed down on your ass, bringing white hot pain along with it as you bit back the scream that clogged your throat. You writhed on his lap, trying desperately to escape the pain, to escape this situation, but you were trapped, held roughly in place. “Please stop!”
You sobbed harder, voice shaking, cracking at the end as you reached back to grab his thigh, your face falling deeper into the couch as you blindly groped for him. It only took a moment before your hands were lightly smacked away.
“Hands back in position, princess.”
You sobbed harder, moving your shaking hands back above your head, elbows resting on the couch as your wrists crossed. You couldn’t stop the full body trembles that took over you now, snot dripping down your face along with your tears as you babbled weak desperate pleas, unable to stop the begging once you stopped. It hurt so bad. You didn’t want to hurt anymore.
“You know what to say to end all this, baby.”
You supposed the hands cupping your ass, lightly rubbing over and massaging the bruised and tender flesh was suppose to be soothing, to rub away the pain like it had before. But this time it just sent jolts searing hot pain through your entire body, leaving you jerking helplessly on his lap. Still, you hesitated for just a moment, the slightest heat of anger boiling in your belly. It was humiliating, you didn’t want to do it. Reasons like...that were the very reason you had tried to run so hard, tried to break up with him in the first place, leading to being locked down in this childproofed basement.
You were ready to fight back, you really were. Ready to spit in his face and tell him where he can shove it all. The second you felt one of his hands pull back, ready to deal another strike, cold terror replaced any pride you had left.
“I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please!” You felt your vocal chords ache from the strain as you screamed, voice raw and guttural. He wouldn’t like that, wouldn’t like you raising your voice at him, but you couldn’t stop yourself. You were pushed too far, left too raw, strung up too high to come down. Ready to snap.
Even over your own loud desperate sobbing you could hear the soft tsk of disapproval as that calloused hand that had caused so much pain instead moved to gently pet your head. You could feel him twirling it in his fingers, clicking softly in disapproval down at you like one would a misbehaving toddler.
“You know thats not how you say sorry. Proper apology, baby. Do you need a reminder?”
Your breath caught in your throat, stuttered little gasps coming from you now. You shook your head rapidly whimpering up at him, knowing exactly what would come along with that little reminder. You were sure he could come up with a way to...make sure it stuck this time.
“No…” “Well, then, im waiting.”
You could hear the pleased grin in his voice, could feel the way the air around the two of you lightened. No longer did his presence feel like a heavy weight, suffocating you as his anger filled your every pore. You didn’t want to go back...you just wanted to go to sleep. You didn’t want to hurt anymore.
“I-im sorry, daddy! I w-wont do it again!”
The sobs that had just started to settle picked up again, your body shook with the force of them. You could feel something inside of you break. Your pride, maybe? The last of your will to fight? You didn’t know, and you didn’t care.
“There’s my good girl.”
Your head ached as you were finally pulled up, settled on his lap ever so carefully so your ass wasn’t even brushed. Tears still blurred your vision, streaming down your cheeks as you tried to breath in through your stuffy nose. Still, you saw no hint of pity in his eyes, if anything the grin on his face grew more condescending as he reached out to rub away one of the tears with his thumb, cooing softly. “It’s okay, princess~ We’re all done now. You did so well!”
Your face was peppered in kisses and for once you leaned into them instead of squirming away. You'd take these over being hit again any day. Strong arms wrapped around your waist and under your thighs, gently lifting you from the couch as you leaned into his chest, burying your face into his neck.
“There you go, I knew you’d come around.”
You felt the kiss being pressed against your head as he carried you back to your room, ever so gently being lowered down onto your bed onto your stomach. Even the soft silky sheets felt like needles against your overstimulated skin, but you sunk into them, desperate for their comfort. You could hear Mirio fiddling around the room, grabbing a first aid kit and giving soft reassurances and praises in a sweet tone. You found yourself staring at the pink bedazzled wall sitting across from you as exhaustion weighed on you. You didn’t even last letting your daddy dress your wounds and tuck you in before you were asleep, finally letting yourself go under.
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I have a request for maybe some soft aob cuddles with either Todoroki or Bakugo. Maybe they are the omega and y/n is the alpha and they are cuddling right after their first heat or something :D
I kinda wrote this as a warmup so oops? I love writing alpha reader and omega characters, esp omega Bakugou lmao. 
I wanna say apologies for Todoroki’s side, He is just one of those characters thats like...impossible for me to write. I had a half idea and decided to include it for funzies. I feel like in A/B/O Enji would have maybe given him some insecurities about being an omega? Either by forcing him to pretend he’s an alpha or in other ways, either way I feel like he’d have some anxieties about not being good enough/not knowing how to care for his alpha. 
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Bakugou:
You had been unprepared when his first heat hit. Sure, you and Katsuki had been courting for awhile, you jumping every hurtle and fighting to meet the omega’s high expectations. You managed it of course, impressing the blonde hero with flying colors. (You even managed to make him blush when you got on one knee and asked him to be your mate, though he’d kill you if you ever told anyone that). Sure, both of you had known that his next heat would finally be…it. The last step in your courting process, the chance to finally be real…mates.
That didn’t mean the two of you were prepared, though. Katsuki was a late bloomer if there ever was one, be it the mix of intense stress and strain he put his body through, or his complete lack of interest in anything mating related until you came along, the blonde had never had a heat, didn’t know the signs that came with it. At least not until it was too late.
The first few days had been a whirlwind of sex and trying to get the necessary supplies with a very needy very horny omega clinging to your side and begging to be fucked every hour of the day. More than once you woke up, groggy and confused to your mate bouncing on your lap, whimpering and begging for your knot.
There was no nest made, no food prepared, nothing. It was stressful to say the least for you especially, as your mate was too far gone to worry or be of any help.
Still, laying here now…it was all worth it.
You looked down at your omega with a tender gaze, the two of you curled up in the center of his nest, a peaceful sight despite the absolute mess surrounding you. Sweat and…other bodily fluids soaked into shredded clothing that would need to be thrown away later, fluff and filling from the mattress and pillows strewn throughout the nest. That would all need to be replaced as well, along with some of the furniture that had your omega’s claw marks so deeply embedded into it there was no chance at salvaging any of it. It was needless to say that your omega’s…explosive personality carried over into his heat. Even still your hips throbbed from the strain of fucking him so hard for the past week, and your back burned with the scratch marks that covered your skin, you hadn’t gotten the chance to look yet but you wouldn’t be surprised if some of the deeper ones scarred.
You couldn’t bring yourself to be angry, though. Especially not while you were looking down at your omega, submissively tucked into your side, face relaxed and peaceful in sleep. A possessive thrill ran through you as you reached down to gently brush his hair from his face. Only you got to seem him like this…No one else would know how he looked, completely lax and free of any tension or stress. No, this was for your eyes only. You found yourself melting into the nest as well, crooning gently down at your mate when he twitched in his sleep, burrowing closer to you, that sweet face hidden as it burrowed into your chest, sleepily nuzzling at the scent glands on your sides, sleepy half lidded eyes cracking open for just a moment. Hands that were thrown across your waist flexed for just a brief moment as a soft chirp came from him, the sweet sound not fitting the person it came from in the slightest.
Cooing at the sight, you gently stroked your omega’s hair as you cupped his face, gently pulling him up and leading his head to rest on your shoulder, nose pressed against the scent glad that now held his mating mark. A slow soft rumble vibrated through your chest as you gently settled him down into your hold again, legs intertwined as you wrapped both arms around his torso, cradling him against you as he relaxed into the touch again.
Both of you stayed like that, trading soft purrs and calming scents until his eyes slid closed again, breath gently brushing across your neck. It wasn’t long before you found yourself following him, nose tucked into messy blonde spikes.
 Todoroki:
 You were woken by the desperate wiggling of your heat source next to you, gentle tugs at the protective hold you had around your omega. A quick sniff told you that your mate’s heat had finally passed, something that filled you with more relief than you like, as much as you tried to keep up with your mate and satisfy him, your stamina was nothing to that of a one of the top pro heros and you frequently had found yourself on the bottom, left helplessly crying under your mate as he took his fill.
“...What’s wrong?”
Your voice was croaky as you unhappily cracked your eyes open, gently letting go of your mate, frowning as he immediately slid out of your hold. A soft hint of anxiety filled the air, barely detectable under the heavy stale scent of sex and heat, but it was enough that it had you jolting awake, instincts screaming to go to and comfort your new mate. You had been moving to sit up but a displeased hiss and harsh shove to your chest had you plopping right back down into the nest. You stared up at your omega with wide eyes as he rumbled down at you, tucking blankets and pillows around you, fidgeting with the sides of the nest, fussing over you.
Oh…That’s what this was. Shouto had never been quite…happy with the nest he had made, anxiety manifesting in trying to make his nest perfect for his mate, for you. Even in the throws of heat he had been anxiously poking at the sides, face cold and unreadable but his scent and your new bond gave away the anxiety and turmoil that bubbled just under the surface.
“Baby, come here…You need to rest.”
Ever so gently you reached out to grab your mates arm, a soft soothing croon coming from your chest as you gently led him back down into your hold, tenderly tucking him into the nest just as he had done for you. Careful not to hold him too tight, knowing from experience never to trap the omega or make him feel suffocated you wrapped yourself around your mate, gently leaning in to rub your cheek against his, a soft warm purr vibrating in your throat as you tenderly scent marked your mate.
“Oh…”
A soft pleased sigh came from your omega, the lingering tension melting out of him as he melted into the touches, obediently baring his neck to give you more room as you rubbed your cheek there as well, steadily letting out your own calming scent.
“There you go, baby~ That’s it. Such a good omega~”
You purred down at him gently, continuing to mark him, gently holding him as you stopped to nuzzle every scent gland, watching as he relaxed into your touches, eyes growing half lidded and sleepy. Absentmindedly your hands massaged gentle circles into his skin as you moved back up to his side, settling down next to him. Instinctively he curled closer to you, resting his head on your shoulder as his eyes slid shut. You couldn’t help but press a kiss to his forehead where his sweaty bangs were plastered to his face.
“Sleep well.”
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