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Dirty little bitch

Top Cis Hawks x Bottom FtM dogboy! Reader

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Warnings: rough sex, angry sex, “revenge”(?) sex, Hawks is in that headspace because of a slightly stupid reason, kinda training kinda not, handcuffs/restraints, spitting, name calling/aggressive language, language that may cause dysphoria*, orgasm denial, happy ending with some joking.

*Readers genitals are not described in detail, traditionally male pronouns used, names such as “bitch” “whore” “slut” are used.

If I missed any warnings please let me know!

18+ ONLY! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT!

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“Well, are you going to be a good boy for me then?”

“Yes!” You wailed, tugging at the cuffs holding your wrists to the headboard.

He hummed “I don’t believe you,” giving another harsh thrust.

“I’m sorry!” You cried out, whimpering and squirming under him.

“And why” thrust “should I” thrust “believe” thrust “that” three more rapid thrusts, gripping your neck and looming above you with fiery eyes. He looks conflicted, a slight doubt that what you did actually deserves this.

See, you and him were at a meeting together earlier this evening. The press questioning you both on the most recent mission, when the conversation quickly turned a lot more personal. You two were public about the relationship but Hawks preferred to leave some things a secret, so when a reporter made a joke about a picture captured by paparazzi of you sitting on a villian’s chest while subdoing them, then stated that you “do look really good on top” Hawks had no idea how to react to your quick “I do” other than to change the topic entirely while you giggled.

Thinking about it again reignited his fire, the confliction leaving his eyes as he gripped your shoulders and pounded into you.

“WHO FUCKING LOOKS BETTER ON TOP?!” He yelled

You cried under him, overwhelmed by his pace “yo-u” you gasp, panting heavily, mouth agape.

He sneers down at you, cocking a brow and spitting into your mouth.

When your only reaction is to swallow it he gives you another harsh thrust and leans down to your ear

“Dirty little bitch”

You whine and nod, eyes squeezed tight as his tongue drags behind your ear

“We both know you love this” he groans, you nod again more vigorously

“Use your FUCKING WORDS!” He grips your chin and forces you to look at him

“I -love it” you choke out, searching his face for any reaction

He smirks, “Good, you little fucking whore.”

He roughly moves his hand away and plants them both at either side of your head, glancing at the cuffs and then back at you with a dark chuckle.

“Poor little mutt, chained up and helpless” he drags a nail along your side, moving to run up the tender skin of your lower arm “bet you’d love me to take these off, huh?” He asks, gripping the cuff and making intense eye contact.

You look away, a whispered “no” leaving your lips.

He grabs your chin again and forces your attention “what was that?” He asks, with very little patience behind those words.

“No” you squeak “I -I like them” you whisper the last part.

Hawks smirks again, “good.”

He starts thrusting again, one hand gripping your shoulder the other on your hip, his hand snaked behind to wrap around your waist and slightly lift you off the bed.

Stuttered moans leave you, gasping with each thrust as you feel your climax starting to build. The tone of your moans change to a higher pitch and he focuses on keeping the same pace. Letting it build until you start to cry “please let me cum-fuck fuck- oh please -please let me cum!” He laughs.

“Now do you really think you deserve it?” He chastises. “You don’t even deserve to be this close to it.”

“Please!”

“No.”

You almost protest but decide not to, knowing that definitely won’t get you anywhere.

He slows his thrusts to make sure you won’t cum, ignoring the whines he knows are instinctional, and pulls out.

“Only good boys get to cum. When you prove you’ll be good for me, like accepting this and learning to keep your mouth shut when you should, I’ll think about letting you cum again.”

You nod, defeated, looking away from him in shame.

“Hey” he whispers, moving closer to your face. You look at him

“I love you.” He kisses you “I love you more than anything.” You blush and look away again, this time with a small smile.

“And if I ever go too far-“ “I know” you giggle. “I know.”

He smiles and gently scratches behind your ear, you lean into his touch for a second then look at him

“Now please take these cuffs off of me.”

“Fine. If you insist” he laughs and moves to take them off.

“Well you can’t just leave me here all day” you giggle

“You have no idea how tempted I am to run out of the room for the bit but I know you would kill me”

“Smart bird”

#ftm fandom fics #I’m back! #hawks x male reader #hawks x ftm reader #puppyboy #dogboy #hawks nsft #puppyboy nsft

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Me when a hawks x puppy boy fic inspires me to finally start fucking writing again

#I’m so sorry life has just gotten really busy #ftm fandom fics

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Best In Show.

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: hawks x reader. minors dni. smut.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: masc petnames. heavy petplay. puppy play. collaring. oral.

On your knees.

That's where good pups belong– That's what Keigo tells you, anyway.

The picture of ownership, the winged figure above steps up to your kneeling form and lowers himself down to your level. He sits on his haunches when he observes you. It's nearly clinical, how he looks down with lidded attention, domineering and fully clothed to contrast your bare exposure.

Your neck is straight, your eyes are focused. Your form is immaculate. Poised tight and present, your attention is focused entirely on him. He nods once in approval. You learn quick.

His head tilts absentmindedly when he scans your form. Two thick digits test the tightness of your choke collar, skimming the bare flesh that lies beneath the jingling sound of clinking metal. He tuts a dissaproving sound; it's at least two notches too loose for his liking.

Keigo likes his boy chained tight with a leash he can drag them along by. He's not ashamed to admit it. When he first caught a look at you, the supposed pro-hero with a "canine" quirk, he could see right through your facade of an exterior. You put on quite the show for the cameras, for the adoring fans around you; tabloids called you fierce and assertive, challenge-driven with a fiery drive to climb to the top.

When you first met the number two hero at some conference he can barely recall the name of, you took the initiative and shook his hand. He all but knowingly grinned at your practiced, too tight grip.

It's a good thing Keigo is so astute. You may be able to fool everyone else, may be able to convince every villain you're a wolf of the streets, but Keigo knows better.

Beneath that bark and bite, you're just a puppy, aren't you?

Eager to please, eager to bend over to his whims, eager to be broken in.

You're all bark, and just a little bit of bite. He wonders if he should clicker train that biting habit of yours out of you; but then he'd miss the sting you leave on his flesh when he makes you feel just a bit too good between the legs.

"There we go," he coos, low and affirmative as he clicks the collar tighter. "There's my good boy!" He pinches your chin betwixt two of his fingers and gives it a little shake, his other hand reaching behind your head to ruffle your hair. You keen a whine in response, craning your neck to lean into his touch, chasing the praise that heats your core.

A mistake, you quickly realize.

The hand that once cradled your chin shoots back, his fingers clicking a snap in front of your nose. "Ah-Ah. No." You go rigid at his stern, chastising tone. A whimper catches at the back of your throat. "Sit straight, puppy. Don't be bad."

You scramble to correct your posture. It warms his heart, swells it with pride at the masterpiece of his own creation before him. Just needed a little guidance, and you'd bend your back in more ways than one to please him.

Obedient little thing.

He pulls at your sensitive ears, chewing his cheek in delight at the way you wince with restraint, trying not to thump your leg at his touch.

It's a sight that chips away at his own self-control, makes him fucking ache with need. There's only so much a man can take before the swell of his own cock tempts him, beckons him with a devastating need to bury it somewhere soft and warm and wet.

His focus locks in on your parted lips.

When he watches your panting breath, his own comes quicker, too. He wants your tongue lolled out, wants you drooling on something else, somewhere far filthier than your precious little puppy brain can handle.

Nostrils flaring, his hands dart down and unbuckle his pants with animalistic haste. When he smashes his lips against yours, your squeak is adorable; it fuels him to lick and bite at the sensitive skin of your lips, until a gasp makes way for his tongue to enter your mouth.

"Sir–" you hiccup, struggling to keep upright against the force of his affections. He takes pity on you, noticing the wobble in your stance, and cradles the back of your head before pulling away with a pop. The slick string of spit connecting you intoxicates him, pulls the concentration of his dilating pupils. With the swish of a single finger, he collects the drool at the corner of your lips before popping it into his mouth and making a show of cleaning it off.

"Sorry, puppy." He wipes his mouth clean with the back of his hand, muttering with a lopsided grin, "Can't help m'self. You're just too cute." He plants a kiss to your forehead in apology, humming when you don't move a muscle.

The hard outline of his cock pressing against his jeans becomes near painful at this point, and he knows the perfect remedy for the ache.

Your puppy dog eyes follow him as he stands before you. They trail down to drink in the sight of the toned muscles of his arms, watching the flex of the veins on his forearms as he pulls the buckles of his belt apart.

"C'mere, that's a good pup, go ahead– fuck," he groans when you dash forward to press your face against the bulge in front of you, the second you get permission. "Easy now, boy," he chuckles, throwing his head back at the rough tongue that mouths at him through his boxer briefs. "Goddamn–"

When he finally pulls himself free, your wide-eyed rapture tugs at the threads of his already nearly gone restraint. "Go on. Stick out your tongue, pant nice and pretty for me."

With your hands fisted at your thighs, it's a challenge to fit his thick length into your panting, awaiting mouth; but you manage, driven by a loyal enthusiasm to worship your whole world towering above you.

When you pull back and suck the tip, running your tongue along the underside of his head, he squeezes his eyes shut so tight he sees white. "Fuck, thats'it. Good boy," he slurs. Daring to open one eye, he catches sight of your fluffy tail wagging for him, the swish, swish of its back and forth planting an idea in his mind.

Now that he's got the idea, the visual of you on all fours, pulled back onto his cock by a tight fist tugging your tail, he pulls away to your pathetic whine. Your eyes follow him as he makes his way to the bed, sitting legs spread and tapping the mattress in a silent command.

You know exactly what he wants.

When you plant yourself face down and ass up for him, he beams with pride.

Your form is immaculate.

#back from the shadow realm to reblog this #immaculate

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Miss reading you around, hope things are going well

Aww thank you. Things are going ok I guess; I’ve been dealing with a lot in my personal life but I have been considering writing again. Thank you for checking in, honestly this might be what makes me have inspiration to write on here again; so thank you 🥺

#not gonna lie this made me tear up 🥺 #ftm fandom fics #thank you anon this really does mean a lot right now #I’ve been struggling

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Insomniacfics May Birthday Event!

Pairing: Shoji x Tokoyami (mentions of dark shadow)

Warnings: Blood and spit play, knife play, impact play, pain kink, body horror, Stockholm’s syndrome/consensual captivity, yandere, dark themes.

Crimson blood flows down pale arms

Wrists chained high above his head

Silver draws another line, painting the blade red

His head falls back and with a cry he finally gives in

Melodic groans mix with the clanking of metal on his skin

Footsteps echo off the walls

Warmth cascades off his skin

He looks up to meet his lover’s terrifying grin

His wide maw drips, blood mixed with spit,

His tongue flicks out to lick it.

The muscle curves along his face and drags itself against it,

Blood and spit smear on his beak, by god his lovers lost it!

Saliva drips on down his chest, warm and wet and thick

Another pair of arms emerge, he didn’t anticipate this.

Shadowy tendrils wrap around his moon light colored skin,

Cold and strong and terrifying he has to admit, he loves it.

Both demons dance around him, adding suspense into their play,

Dear god, this will be a long day.

He’s broken from his thoughts by the cracking of a whip,

He releases a strangled cry as it lashes against his hip

More blood cascades down his legs,

It pools along the floor,

The suspense keeps building in him

What are they waiting for?

One last gasp slips past his lips

“Please masters, give me more!”

And who are they to deny their prey?

Dear god, this will be a long day.

A/n: Happy birthday @insomniacfics !!!!

#not as long as something else if you get what I’m sayin 🥴 #jo’s may poetry week #tw: impact play #tw: blood #tw: knives #tw: yandere #Yandere Shoji #Yandere Dark Shadow #tokoyami fukimage #Tokoyami x Shoji #mha x male #ftm fandom fics

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Please Title your x readers with fem! if they are.

I am so sick and tired of finding fanfictions that look interesting, and going in hoping for GN readers, only to be figuratively slapped in the face with a female reader. It sucks as someone who isn't comfortable with she/her pronouns or titles when you see that in a fic without expecting it.

Please just make it clear. I am so tired of getting excited by a fanfiction, only to be hit the face with a fem reader- there's nothing wrong with fem readers. But please, just make it clear. I'm tired of this.

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I’m so sorry I’ve been gone again. I’ve been busy with getting things in line for the next year of college and all the other shit that comes along with that. Hopefully I’ll be able to write more soon.

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The May Event is arranged! It’s Fandom Poetry Time

Okay! So, for my birth month, I want to do something way different! While I will of course be holding a Q&A the week of my birthday, I wanted to hold a special writing event in which authors are challenged to write a different format, but also be able to promote other fic writers out there!

It’s a Ship Poetry Week! Posts need to go up May 10th until May 16th! Rules are below the cut!

Keep reading

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Wait hold up I'm a little confused: you allow women to interact with your work/blog? If u do I'm really sorry for misunderstanding, I just thought this was a blog specifically for trans dudes.

It is specifically for trans guys or gender neutral people but I don’t really mind as long as they don’t make it a weird fetish thing

#if you fetishize trans people fuck off #cis women you’re on thin fucking ice #and you know what that goes for cis guys too

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#i open tumblr #and this is the first fucking thing I see

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hi! i want a bnha matchup! tysm if you do!!

my name is jonathan, im a trans man

im kinda awkward but im mostly friendly with strangers, i also kinda rude w my closest friends that are ok with it lol

i have short brown hair, i'm 5'4 and im kinda chubby. i also use glasses and wear baggy-comfortable clothes most of the times

i like to play games or do art most of the time, my favorite game is minecraft and i love to draw furries!!

also if i was on the mha universe i would like to have a cat quirk or a quirk that gives me dragon like quirk!!

I match you with Denki! His outgoing personality and total lack of a filter would probably help you come out of your shell a bit. But even if you don’t, he would be content with the snarky comments he gets from you. He would definitely get matching sweatshirts for you guys. Also video games? Perfect date idea. Put your Minecraft bed next to his and he will probably cry.

Not gonna lie he would probably tease you a bit about furry art but it’s all in good fun. He’s really impressed by the way different people interpret making animals human, he’s just trying to hide that interest.

Honestly I’ve never really been into spitting but now that I think of it I can see denki liking that. Along with praise; and if you’re ok with it some light degradation.

He’d take your lollipop and lick it very slowly and then put it back in your mouth. With a cocky little wink at your expression.

#matchups #mha matchup #denki kaminari #trigger warning #spit play #nsfw

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Ay homie I'm here for a matchup :D Name: Lotus (my friends call me shawty) I'm v chaotic, incredibly awkward, and talk like I'm a high surfer in 1995. I have short-ish hair dyed blue, dark circles under my eyes, and my eyes are green. I like to cook and draw a lot in addition to writing! My love language is verbal affirmation and physical love cuz I'm a touch starved ho. I also have a size kink :)) thank u!!!

I love your energy omg. I had some trouble with this one but I think I’ve decided. I match you with Sato! He is also VERY CHAOTIC and kinda awkward himself. But he’s really sweet and would absolutely love to cook with you. As for nicknames he would also call you shawty sometimes, but mainly sugar or just lotus. I feel like he would love your hair too. Something fun I feel like he would bring up-there’s an energy drink called blue lotus (it’s delicious btw) and I just feel like he would call you that. Or somehow tease you with that.

Now, for the size kink aspect. This is what I struggled with a bit. Finding a character who could play into that but would match well personality wise. I headcannon that he’s chubby, you can be muscular but also have fat. And he’s just a big guy in general; he would definitely love positions that exaggerate the size difference. And imagine if he used his quirk to have that burst of stamina and strength? Ok now I’m simping.

#add another character to the list #shit #matchups #mha matchup #sato mha

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Hello! May I have a sfw mha male matchup? My nickname is Saya and my pronoun is she/her.

Personality traits :

Hardworking - I can be very determined and sincere about what I’m responsible for. So I always do my best to achieve something by making greater efforts than ordinary people. But as a side effect, I get stressed quite easily if things don't go as I thought.

Reserved - I rarely start conversation first so I'm not good at contacting someone first. Also, I tend to believe it's better not to have both friends and enemies than to have both, so it takes a while for me to make true friends.

Caring - But once I befriend others, I can be really loyal and kind to them! Others say that I’m good at making them comfortable because I always speak softly and praise trivial things well.

Physical traits:

I’m 165cm with long waist-length hair. I often wear my hair in a high ponytail. Scrunchies are my fav accessories! My first impression is usually said to be neat and calm. The traits of being praised by others are that my eyes are big and round, and my voice is pretty. I often wear feminine attires, so cardigans and skirts are the most common things I can see in the closet.

Hobbies:

I like listening to music at any time, so I‘m always with my AirPods in my daily life. I play games when I am bored, but I don't play computer games. Board games, card games and puzzles are my favorites, and I often play rhythm games with my phone as well.

Thank you for reading and have a nice day!

I match you with Tokoyami! At first I was thinking of pairing you with someone more outgoing, but I feel like you would work well together. He’s very focused and concerned about keeping everyone safe, even though he likes to pretend he doesn’t care. He would have the patience to gain your trust. You’re both more reserved and I think that would be beneficial. He’s the type of guy who would prefer staying home or more relaxed activities. You both love music and if you’re up for it he’ll teach you how to play guitar. Torture him by randomly playing the g note on his keyboard.

As for dark shadow- oh boy here we go. As I said you both are very reserved, but dark shadow is the complete opposite. They immediately picked up on Tokoyami’s feelings and took every opportunity to tease him about it. This quickly lead to Keigo finding out. Have fun with that.

#sorry I just really wanted to include dark shadow #tokoyami fumikage #matchups #mha matchup

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I have quite a few requests but I think I’m having some writers block. Please don’t think that I’m ignoring your requests, I just can’t find inspiration right now. So I think I’d be a good idea to do some matchups. Any fandom in my directory is fine. Send an ask with some of your main personality traits, physical traits, what hobbies you enjoy, and anything else you feel like would help. If you want some nsfw be sure to add your kink(s) or let me pick 😉.

Here’s an example of the format

Name/nickname

Personally trait 1,2,3

Physical trait 1,2,3

Hobby/activity/something you enjoy a lot

Extra info you want to include

Sfw or nsfw (if you want some nsfw remember to include at least one kink)

If you’re disabled or mentally ill and want me to include how they would help you just ask

And if there is a character you absolutely don’t want you can add that too lol

#matchup #matchups #mha matchup #dbz matchup #danganronpa matchups #atla matchup

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Hi, are request open? If so do you know that time I got reincarnated as a slime? If so could you please do benimaru x ftm reader either dating headcanons or small fic could be long If you want? But if not then have a nice day and keep up the good work!

I’m sorry but I only write for the fandoms in my blog directory. I’ve never watched fire force, but I will say good choice sir *twirls mustache*

#anon #I’m sorry :( #but spunky redheads are a favorite of mine #considering I am one #I don’t have a mustache 😔

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Ok I had an ask about the kink rating but my dumbass deleted it (I’m sorry anon)

It was bondage, degradation, and breeding.

FUCK YES for bondage. I’ve never had the chance in real life, but it’s something I’m definitely interested in. Especially shibari and other rope art.

FUCK YES for degradation. But sometimes it can get too intense or corny. For that reason I prefer giving, solely because I laugh easily and it would ruin the mood. Most porn is corny imo, it’s just so forced and you can tell it’s acting.

Oh dear god anon you don’t even know. I have the biggest, fattest breeding kink. Mix that with degradation? Amazing

#ask game #tw: bondage #tw: degradation #tw: breeding #trigger warning #sorry anon #I pressed answer #or at least that’s what I meant to press #why is delete right next to it?!

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KINK RATING TIME!!

Send me a kink and I’ll rate it! 

No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |

#don’t know if I have enough followers for this yet #ask game #send me the weirdest shit you can think of