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hawks-soup · 3 years

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AN: Yandere birb boi is my jam and butter and I will die but my stance on how amazing he is no matter what. Imma shot for doing Dabi, Shiggy and Tamaki next!

[ yandere profile - Hawks ]

TW: yandere, obsession, stalking, manipulation, nsfw in gen.

- The most low-key but still ever so vigilant yandere there is out of them all. He knows exactly what a ‘yandere’ is from popular culture and couldn’t help but apply that term to himself when it came to you. He knows he has a deep obsession and love for you, and he’d happily go to great lengths to keep you safe, happy and his alone. He’s smart enough to keep his lovesick driven insanity to himself however, and act ‘as cool as a cucumber’ when around you as to not gain any suspicion.

- He won’t tell you he follows you around whenever you are out and about, and he certainly won’t give away that he watches over your home at night during his patrol hours and off of them. He wants to make sure you’re safe, that’s all! You are dating the famous #2 hero, and who’s to say a baddie isn’t targeting you at the very moment? He doesn’t find an issue with it either, as he’s just caring for your wellbeing. He may or may not also have a key to your place along with your phone tapped.

- Isn’t a terribly jealous man but he is possessive. Some random nobody thinks they can slide in and steal you away? Please, all he needs to do is strut his wings and wrap an arm around you and that person will know to back off that famous pro hero’s partner (maybe even ask for an autograph). With particular bothersome individuals that don’t take the hint, he won’t hesitate to use his connections to get rid of someone. He also believes in your loyalty to him so he’d never question your motives, but he will slowly isolate and guilt you into spending all your time with him and him alone.

- Extremely affectionate and is rather on the clingy side, but knows when to dial it back just in case you’re getting a bit antsy with his constant contact. Just having you wrapped up in his arms with his wings protecting you from the nasty world? That’s all he wants. Kisses and long hugs are what he’s about and likes to keep you by his side. He doesn’t need a reason to pick you up and spin you around out of the blue, having you close is all that matters. He knows he’s a charmer and can pull out all the romantic stops just to see you blush. If you pull away that’s fine, just know you won’t get far without him being just a few steps behind.

- Not keen on putting his hands on you to get you to behave, as he believes being physical will only scare you away more. He’d rather keep you in a loop of mind games and mental punishments to set you straight and get you to behave like the sweet little homemaker you were meant to be, just for him. He has ties all around Japan and finding a way to keep you locked in a small storage with nothing but the clothes on your back, a bit of light, and a naked mattress on the ground won’t be hard. Keeping you isolated even from himself will show it’s better to be with him than be alone, and as much as it hurts him to see you in such a state all locked away, he feels it must be done. He’ll even hand feed you while you are kept in that storage, hoping it’ll strengthen your bond together and show he’s the one who loves you and cares for you enough to keep food in your belly. Aren’t you grateful?

- We all know this man has a breeding kink in relation to his avian genes, so best believe he will be using your sopping hole as a cum dump for all his potent cum. He’s quite rough in bed, often leaving bite marks and scratches, but that’s just the throes of lovemaking! You can expect a nice belly full of his hot cum almost everyday, as he whispers sweet nothings in your ear about how you’d look so good swollen with his child and how much of a lovely mother hen you’d make. If you are to fall pregnant he’d be over the moon as well, not minding being a father at his young age. The sooner the better! It’ll leave more years to make more younglings!

- Push comes to shove, he’ll slowly get you to leave your job and stay with him (baby or not). Listing off all the goods that can come from being his little homemaker and the one he comes home to everyday. If you deny at first that’s okay, he’ll just up his game on pestering you about it and hope that’ll wear you down into agreeing. Though he doesn’t mind kidnapping you from your home if you are a little too difficult at taking the next step. He wants to be a good partner to you and will spoil you with affection, riches and all the love he can give. You play along, he won’t be too bad, and it’ll even feel like a normal relationship.. You just won’t be allowed to leave.

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hawks-soup · 3 years

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AN: Yandere birb boi is my jam and butter and I will die but my stance on how amazing he is no matter what. Imma shot for doing Dabi, Shiggy and Tamaki next!

[ yandere profile - Hawks ]

TW: yandere, obsession, stalking, manipulation, nsfw in gen.

- He won’t tell you he follows you around whenever you are out and about, and he certainly won’t give away that he watches over your home at night during his patrol hours and off of them. He wants to make sure you’re safe, that’s all! You are dating the famous #2 hero, and who's to say a baddie isn’t targeting you at the very moment? He doesn’t find an issue with it either, as he’s just caring for your wellbeing. He may or may not also have a key to your place along with your phone tapped.

#hawks x reader #mha hawks #hawks headcanons #headcanon #yandere #tw.breeding #TW. abuse #tw. yandere #tw. stalking

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hawks-soup · 3 years

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Cowboy AU! on Dabi and Hawks and cute lil y/n is the cow hybrid??? 👉👈 They sell the best milk produce and products and it's all cause of their award winning hybrid that gives them A+ quality milk! 😳 Ofc they gotta milk her and maybe sometimes it's in public cause it's probably normal? (with cow!hybrids being a thing i would think)

A/N: Moo Moo. Love me some cow-hybrid! and scummy cowbois.

Warnings: TW.Dubcon, TW.Noncon, TW.Animal-Hybrid, TW. Humiliation.

Pairing: Cowboy!Dabi & Cowboy!Hawks x cow-hybrid f!Reader

“C’mon sweetheart, you don’t gotta’ hide from me.” Keigo crouches when he enters the stable, he can’t help but snicker at your huddled figure. He holds out his empty palm as reassurance, but you only scoot closer into the corner, shielding yourself behind a pile of hay. “You know I won’t hurt you, you know that.”

You didn’t know that, Master Keigo was just as bad as the other.

Speaking of the other, your muscles tense when you hear the familiar voice, lax ears perking slightly. Dabi huffs while he shoves his partner out of the way, “She’s hiding again?” The gritted toothpick shoots out from his teeth. “Stop coddling her, she ain’t a baby anymore Keigo.”

Your whimpers grow louder as he stalks closer, seconds later, he’s loomed over you, his shadow casting over your shivering form. Your eyes flicker upward, but clench instantly when you’re met with relentless sapphires. Dabi scoffs, “You gonna’ stop acting like a brat?”

He’s not given an answer, you attempt to tuck your panicked tail in between your thighs, but Dabi is a second quicker, he grabs a hold of the slender appendage with a snicker, yanking it roughly. “You actin’ like this ‘cause of yesterday? You know the drill babe, we shouldn’t have to keep askin’ you anymore, you should be givin’ us what we need.”

“I don’t have anymore,” you shudder, “you’ve taken all of it, I won’t be able to produce anymore for a while.”

“Liar,” he sneers, “you’re lying aren’t you?”

“I’m not!” You cry out.

“Shh,” Keigo coos, “Is Dabi being mean to you? Shame on you”—Keigo turns to his partner with a mocking scowl—”you know better, she’s fragile, remember?”

“Whatever,” your tail flies from his grip when he growls, “I’m not messin’ around anymore, if she’s not gonna’ put out we’re just gonna’ have to take.”

You were wild when they found you, humans were scarce in that part of the desert, you had never seen one before. Keigo had approached you first, he must have perceived your fear, he pulled his hat off slowly before he crawled to you. You were too alarmed to pay attention to his words, something about a town, a business of some sort. Your defenses started to crumble when you narrowed on his smile, it was gentle, comforting almost. Dabi wasn’t too keen on introducing himself, if you could remember correctly, ‘Why the hell should I introduce myself to some fucking animal.’ He seemed like an outlaw, his stare was obscene and menacing, his tone the same.

Their barn was rather small, you’ve heard tales of larger, apparently some humans had barns that were ten acres in size, even twenty. Surprisingly, the stable was quite nice, they had prepared a small bed of hay for you in one corner, a tub full of water in the other. You furrowed your brows at the ominous looking bucket in the back. Your fingers tugged on Keigo’s plaid sleeve. “What is that?” You asked meekly.

“Oh, that.” He chuckled, “Would you like to find out?”

You weren’t given a chance to decide, Dabi had lunged over, two of his large palms secured over the cups of your breasts. You squealed and squirmed, tugging frantically on Keigo’s shirt for help, but the blond had plans of his own. He’s behind you now, his hands secured around your hips. You nearly gasp when you turn your head to meet his eyes, Keigo smiled a lot, but you didn’t recognize this particular smile, not at all. Dabi leans in to whisper in your ear, his fingers flicking your protruding buds, “Not such a nice guy right? He’s just like me.”

After the incident, you were left shuddering in a puddle of milk. You weren’t able to sleep for three nights.

“Hey, sweetheart.” The blond reaches for your face, he cups your jaw with his calloused fingers, his thumb soothing over your tear-stained cheek. “How about we go out today, I know how much you love going out to town, how does that sound?”

“Out?” The belled collar around your neck echoes when you snap your head up. “To town?”

“That’s right,” Dabi’s tone has changed, his voice drawls out, cunning and sly, “we want to take you out babe, you must hate it here, right? All cooped up in this damn ol’stable. I bet you wanna’ go out and look at the pretty stores again, isn’t that right?”

You couldn’t remember the last time you stepped out of the barn, the farthest you’ve gone is the lake that rested a few meters away. From what you could recall, the town was beautiful, it was bustling with all kinds of folks, street performers and merchants. You’d press your palms against the window shops, pupils dilating at the glimmering knick-knacks on display.

“Yes,” there’s a hint of urgency in your response, you nod your head quickly, “oh please can we go?”

Dabi and Keigo share a glance, both their lips curl maliciously. Dabi crouches again, flicking the rusted bell around your collar. “Then let’s get going, shall we?”

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‘TOWN FAIR’

You squint your eyes at the picketed sign, your attention seizes by the sound of music and chatter. You’re pressed up against Keigo, clinging onto the hem of his shirt when a different tune begins to blare. Your mouth gapes, “Where are we?”

“This is the town fair babe.” Dabi sticks a cigarette in between his teeth. “Nice ain’t it?”

“Yes…” The corner of your lips quirk at the sight of a ferris wheel, children are laughing and hollering on the metal carts, it looked fun, perhaps master Keigo and Dabi would let you ride it sometime today.

“Are you gonna’ be good for us sweetheart?” Keigo has shifted positions, he’s behind you now, his breath tickling the nape of your neck. Your brows knit when you feel his arms snake around your front.

“Master…”

“I’m sorry, you know what I have to do.”

The realization hits, your lids snap open. “No, please...Keigo don’t!”

Dabi takes your chin with his fingers, angling your head to the hovering sign, ‘ANIMAL SHOWCASE’. Thrashing is pointless, flailing the same, you knew they overpowered you, you’d be wasting your energy if you tried. Keigo’s fingers curl around the collar of your shirt, within seconds it becomes scraps of fabric on the ground. Dabi steps closer, the cloud of smoke prickles your tear-stained cheeks when his lips part, “It’s a shame babe, really it is.”

“Please, don’t...don’t do this,” you croak out a sob.

“Don’t give me that face, you know what you are and you know what we are. If you don’t wanna’ put out sweetheart we’re just gonna’ have to do this. You think I wanna’ do this? I’m a nice guy, I don’t wanna’ make a poor lil’thing like you do anythin’, but when push comes to shove.”

“Master!” Your head falls back into Keigo’s chest when his hands grope each breast. He kneads the thick flesh with his calloused palms, cooing at your blossoming nipples. “Look at that,” he whistles, “are you liking this? They’re so hard.” Your response is cut short when you catch people start to gather, a small crowd begins to circle the scene. “Don’t be shy,” the blond whispers behind the shell of your ear, “moan like you moan for us, c’mon, we got milk to sell here baby-girl.” They’re tugged and stretched, Keigo grows frustrated at your hesitance, he wasn’t here to put on a show, he was here to sell some milk, and like the little brat you were, you weren’t providing any. “C’mon sweetheart, give master what he wants.”

“I can’t! I don’t have any—I don’t have anymore!”

Dabi huffs, “Move.” They swap positions, Dabi’s slender fingers encasing your flushed chest. He was ruthless, always has been. Each nipple is extended between his fingertips, he pulls until they slip from his digits, springing back into their original position. When that fails, he begins to squeeze, twisting and wringing each mound until you’re left whimpering in agony. “You have five seconds to give it up,” he hisses, “I’m counting.”

“I told you I—”

“Five.”

“Master!”

“Four.”

“Don’t!”

Three, two and one are all drowned out by your cries, you’re bent at an angle, your rear flush against his crotch. Keigo turns to the crowd with a wide grin plastered on his face. “She’s usually not this difficult, she produces the best milk, cross my heart.”

Dabi interjects, “Oh, she’s just the sweetest little thing, but you know cows, they have their moments, and cowsluts are just as bad.”—Dabi looms over your back, lips brushing over the corner of your jaw—”isn’t that right? You’re acting like such a brat, it’s really pissing me off babe, when are you gonna’ behave?”

Your obsession with the growing crowd draws you away from the situation behind you, Dabi, his denim now tugged to his thighs, cleaves your folds with his naked head. You don’t realize the intrusion until you feel his tip glide right past the rim of your core. “No, no!” You choke out a hoarse sob, “People! There are people!”

“Yeah, they’re here to see you sweetheart, isn’t that nice?” The blond reaches over, a fistful of your locks in his grip. You muffle against his clothed crotch, Keigo only snickers in response, “That’s right, you know what to do, take me out before I get pissed.”

It’s impossible, not when Dabi lolls you back and forth with his staggered thrusts, he’s relentless, fingernails etched into the skin of your hips. You peer up at Keigo with desperation, you search for hope, something, anything, you search for that smile you grew to trust. But you’re met with a sleazy grin, one that has your muscles tensing in fear. “I said take it out before I get pissed, you may be some dumb cow but I know you can follow directions.”

Tears begin to swell, sure, Dabi called you every name in the book, but Keigo had never called you dumb before.

“Aw, look at her, she’s crying!” You hear a man holler from the crowd.

Another yells, “I never knew cows cried!”

Dabi finds his pace, using your tail to rock you back and forth onto his length. Keigo on the other hand has given up trying to instruct you, his cock resting on your forehead now. The blond grabs you by the collar, prying your lips open with his other hand. A groan erupts from his throat when his slicked tip falls flat on your tongue, “Suck it, down your throat, no teeth.”

The raven-haired cowboy encourages Keigo’s wishes, his cock rushes into your mouth with the snap of Dabi’s hips, his head nudging the back of your throat. Your eyes are clenched, tears still falling freely, you really were just a filthy breeding animal. Your bell rings clamorously, Dabi’s thrusts are manic, cervix piercing. The familiar sensation starts to spread, your hormones are blaring. Your mind and body were on two separate wavelengths, you don’t even realize you’ve involuntarily started pushing back, complementing Dabi’s thrusts. He’s smug, of course he is, he knows you, he knows how you are. You’re water-works for the first few minutes, but then you’re unable to fight the desire, the need. At the end of the day, you were part animal, this is what you were meant for. Consent was only applicable to humans, unfortunately, you didn’t make the cut.

“You’re getting so wet,” Dabi grunts, “you’re liking the attention? Are all the people making you excited? You’re just so happy master gets to breed you in front of everybody right?”

“Mas-tur Dah-bi,” you gag around Keigo’s cock.

One harsh tug to your tail and you’re a blubbering mess of ‘Yes’ and ‘Of course’. Keigo doesn’t appreciate the lack of effort, it’s great you’re enjoying your little cunt getting played with, but master Keigo had needs too. His fingers secure around your dangling ears, you’re pulled forward until his balls press against your chin. “They’re talkin’ about you, you hear em’ whispering? They think you’re not doin’ a good job.”

“She’s so reactive,” one woman murmurs, “is she for sale?”

Dabi snorts, “Can’t sell our award-winning cow ma’am, sorry about that.”

You let Keigo assault your throat, you’re not given much of an option. He pistons his hips, plunging his cock in and out of your wet contracting muscles. Your little cow cunt was great, really. But he had to admit, he had the best seat in the house. He can’t get enough of your reactions, your quivering pupils blinking up at him, praying for some type of comfort, flushed cheeks and meek whimpers. You trusted him, and you’d keep trusting him. Keigo has a fond smile stretched across his lips when he glances down at you, you were his obedient little pet weren’t you?

“She’s gonna’ do it Dabi,” Keigo calls, “I’m going to start milking.”

Dabi offers him a curt nod before the blond starts working on your chest. You didn’t hate the violation, what you hated most was the humiliation. You dread the routine, only because you’re reminded about your species, who you are and your purpose. It’s worse when it’s in front of an audience, one that’s keen on watching you get milked, consensual or not. You can only wince when your breasts are manhandled for the nth time, this time Keigo is rougher, squeezing the flesh until your nipples bulge.

“Master, I’m going to—!” The crowd cheers when streams of white shoot out from both nipples, it’s so much and so thick, you’re sure Dabi and Keigo will interrogate you about your little lie later on, what was that about not being able to produce anymore? Clearly, you’re able to produce, and a fuck ton of it. Two adjacent puddles begin to form beneath you, Keigo presses down harder, the flow increases in force, milk splattering onto his denim and shoes.

“Good girl.” Dabi slams himself into your sloppy core once more, his seed paints your convulsing walls white, but you’re aware of his antics, he won’t stop there. As expected, he reaches deeper, his tip crashing right against the obstruction, emptying the last bit of his cum into your womb. “Just like that.”

You gasp for air when Keigo eventually draws his cock out, only to sputter and stammer when he coats your face white. “I can’t see, master Keigo!” Clumps of white fall onto your lashes, strings of cum dribbling down your chin.

“You gave us so much today.” Keigo pants out, “I’m so proud of you.”

“Don’t be proud of her, it’s her fucking job.”

Keigo tilts your chin with the tip of his thumb, he coos, “Who’s my favorite little girl?”

“Me—”

“No,” Dabi scoffs, “she’s no girl, she’s an animal.”

Of course, how could you forget, you were no human, you were a dirty filthy animal. And unfortunately, Master Dabi and Keigo would never wife an animal.

#I CRY #THIS SO FUCKING GOOD #AAAAAA #MY HEART #not me being anon cause i was a chicken #hawks x reader #dabi x reader #tw.noncon #tw. degradation

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Atlach-Nacha Dabi (spider demon)

Pairing: Spider Dabi x Fem!Reader

Warnings: non-con, dubcon, oviposition, mind-control(ish), breeding

A very venomous type of humanoid arachnid that lives in the darkest parts of the underground. Tending to stay inside their own territory and nest build for future mates. You would think a large spider would put off some, even more the locations to where they tend to lurk. Nope, they secrete an alluring pheromone smell to lure in potential mates when ready. But not every ‘willing’ victim will be given the honor, as these creatures are picky and will devour those they feel won’t give them a good batch of offspring. You however, fit the bill.

Lured into his sickly webs, it’ll be much too late to try to leave once you are caught in his territory. Boy had webs all over and each little step alerts him to something approaching. They are strong and sticky, so there will be no escape once you step into a bundle of webs rather than the single thin threads he has littered around. It’s best to just wait and not struggle against them, least you want a bigger bundle of webs from all the pulling.

Once Dabi’s got you in his sights, he won’t just dive in like a starved animal. No, he wants to inspect you, make sure you’re a good future mate for his little ones. Don’t scream when you feel not only rough human hands but sharp spidery appendages poking and prodding.. Maybe pulling off some clothing in his way, he’ll web that little mouth of yours shut.

By the end of it, you’ll be naked and writhing on the ground as he ropes more of his webbing onto your body so you really have no way of struggling against him as he makes his way to your new home. That dark, muggy cave deep underground that has little light and old bones scattered about. No worries, you won’t be joining those unfortunate few.

You’ll be splayed prettily on his nest, open and waiting as his webs keep you in place. He isn’t the type to wait, he needs to breed you now, make sure he’s got a good number of eggs in your soft tummy soon as possible. The sooner you have his eggs, the sooner you’ll give birth to them and he can fill you with more. It’s very common for this species to have hundreds of offspring, you need to catch up and get to work. He can feed and properly accommodate you to your new home, after.

“Struggle all you want, little treat.. you will have my eggs by the end of this.” Cerulean hues stare down at you from a distance, letting his thin appendages do the work of poking at your puffy breasts and trembling thighs. Despite how soft he was applying pressure not to pierce you with the sharp ends, they still hurt and left small bruises in their wake.

He’d told you his name was Dabi, didn’t care to ask for yours or say anything more other than how you were lucky enough to be his new mate and not his next meal. You were as calm as you could be, forced to lie still by the webbing and thinking of any possible way to talk your way out of it. But then he mentioned eggs and that's when you decided to fight a losing battle. You couldn’t even lift your arms from the sticky webbing that laid under you, what chance did you think you had against him and trying to leave? He let you though, you’d tire yourself out eventually and leave him to his new duty as a loving mate. You’re still getting used to things he’d determine, he’ll let you come to terms you don’t have an option in this, and once you do you’ll give in to him. He was never the one for the idea of having a terrified, shaking mate under him, we wanted you to break and accept your fate with him. It’s common his kind will take their mates screaming and clawing if they had to, not him though.. He’ll make it feel good for you, that way you’ll learn to seek him out for pleasure.

Once he feels your body slacken with exhaustion, he’ll get to work. Lowering his upper human half down to yours and letting his scarred hand map out his new dwelling. Pinching at your abused nipples and grabbing what he could at your tummy.

“You’ll make for a nice mother, treat.” He rasped, now solely focusing on rubbing your sides and lower stomach area. He looked so enraptured while staring at your stomach, just the thought of you swollen getting him excited. “I can’t wait to breed you.” You wished you didn’t question exactly how that would happen with his spider-like lower half, because the smooth clustered platting where his cock would be opened, allowing two large phalluses to spring from their confined space. The both looked far from humanoid, a large smooth shaft that ended in a flat blunt surface that looked like it was built for suction. By the end, you’ll be stuffed to the max with slimy little eggs filling out and thick cum oozing from your overworked and tender cunt. Your pussy barely visible underneath the gunk of cum he’d filled you with till it was now spilling out due to little room little inside you. Turns out, one was for oviposition while the other pumped cum to fertilize the deposited eggs. You had no choice but to lay on your back and catch your breath as best as you could, as your mate laid beside you with those haunting eyes just staring at you, occasionally gliding his fingers along the skin of your expanded tummy.

“Be sure to keep them nice and warm, my sweet little mate.”

#tw.noncon #tw.dubcon #tw.breeding #tw.oviposition #dabi x reader #spider dabi #spider dabi breed you with eggies

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hawks-soup · 3 years

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A Day with your Friends

A/N: Baby’s first smuttle (and fic) please be gentle. Also this is based off @libiraki boys! She is a writing inspiration to me.

Word Count: 2.5k

Warnings: Degradation, Humiliation, Misogyny, Dubcon/Noncon.

Pairings: Hawks / Shigaraki / Dabi x Reader

You should have known, really, you should have.. but it never failed to surprise you on how purely disgusting and sick-minded the people you hung around could be. Sure they were villains, murdered people, did petty small and large crimes, everything bad in the sense.. But you’d think being a part of their little gang would give you some relief from their behavior. Treat you with a bit of respect since you were team members ya know? “Pft Awee, c’mon doll we were just joking, don’t get your panties in a fucking twist!” Dabi rasped from across the room, snickers of delight joining his.

How wrong you were, but again, you knew and was used to it by now.

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“It was just a little pinch doll.. Didn’t mean nothing by it, just having a bit of fun is all. Right Shiggy? Bird boy?” Dabi purred out to you, Hawks comments of agreement following suit and a grunt from the leader himself.

“Oh I’m sure she liked it.. Just too flustered to admit it. Wouldn’t wear such revealing clothes around us if she didn’t want us to touch her.” Came Shigaraki’s low tone, nursing the drink he was given by his two male partners, who’d already finished off theirs.

Now Dabi and Shigaraki were one thing to deal with together. If anything Shiggy dear would roll his eyes and just ignore his burnt partners jabs at teasing you, never caring to give him the satisfaction of knowing they were on good enough terms to help torment you.. But with Hawks joining the team and hanging around the two, it’s like Shiggy was opened to the idea that messing with you was actually pretty fucking fun with the two playing with you.

So now, he joined in the fun of making nasty remarks and grabbing at you like they did. Pulling at your shirt, tugging your skirt up, pinching any exposed skin.. Really, you wish he’d turn back into the hermit that stared at you every once in a while he once was and leave Dabi to being the only one that preyed on you, cause at least by himself he got bored. Now there were 3 of them on your heels. And whenever you’d complain to Kurogiri - hell even AFO whenever you got the chance - they gave the simple answer of ‘boys will be boys, little one.’ They are dealing with that time in their life ‘no they weren’t, they weren’t fucking teenagers popping boners whenever a girl breathed their way’, and they aren’t doing much harm are they? It’s typical for a guy to pick on the girl he’s attracted to, let them be and just try to deal with it.

“Come on baby bird.. We didn’t mean anything by it, come back to us.. I’ll let you sit on my lap and we can have an exclusive fan meet right here~.” The perverted bird brained male purred. You could hear a whistle after it, and assumed Dabi. Hawks.. Was interesting. Sometimes he came off as that billboard hero and would show some compassion, but flushed it right down the toilet when he got too comfortable. Who would have known he was a gross pervert along with the rest? Making sexual comments and too comfortably rubbing at an exposed skin you could offer. And with the way Dabi egged him on, he started to cross boundaries like smacking at your ass, and on the worst of days, using his feather to pull down your skirt whenever given the chance. You could have sworn you heard a camera shutter, but the bastard was quick enough to put away his phone before you could press him on it. But still, you couldn’t help but keep your rose-colored glasses on to the fact he was your favorite hero.. Or at least your hero crush. While you didn’t like heroes, you had to admit you were like any other girl who saw an attractive guy that could give an award winning smile. A little star-struck you could say.

“Yeah doll, come sit on his lap. Aren’t you a fan? This is a pretty big offer here. Hell, I’ll let you even sit on mine after.” “As if. And if you three are done, I’d like to leave now.” You made your way out the kitchen to ‘throw away some trash’, but was really an excuse just to get away from them for a moment without them stopping you. You didn’t dare go back over to them though, opting to stand against the doorway of the kitchen that peered into the living rooming where they all sat. They’d pressured you into joining them at Dabi’s place to ‘hang around’ and ‘get to know your favorite hero crush’, and in your naiveness of believing their words of letting you hang around and fan over Hawks - despite your working in partner of villain status - you fell prey to being trapped in the run down apartment with them making sure you didn’t escape.

“What?? Awe com’on we just got here! Don’t run away yet little girl.” Dabi gave a fake pout. “I promise we won’t touch you anymore, feather. Just come back okay?” That charming smile and soft pat to the empty space on the couch between the two of them after. Shigaraki has yet to speak, more so one to get handsy rather than talk the talk like the other two.

“I.. don’t know. Do you guys promise to behave?” “We promise dove, just come back.” “We’ll be good dollface, let’s get back to having fun.” Naive at best, you poor fool.

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Hands all over you, you just knew it would happen but it was your fault really for going back. Your shirt lifted up to expose your chest and skirt way over on across the floor after being carelessly tossed away.

“You dress like this just to get us to notice you, don’t ya?” Too hot hands rubbing the pebbled nips as you were forced onto his lap, legs spread over his to leave you open for the rest.

“Fuck little bird, you always let them do this to you? And I thought I was special. Guess you are nothing but a common whore for us to play with like they say. You aren’t even in my lap, some fan you are.” Fake disappointment in his tone, but really he was enjoying rubbing at your clothed slit. Trying to wiggle his fingers into the sides of the fabric and get to your petaled flesh. Sitting right beside you both and pressed up as much as he could be. Shigaraki was near your legs - you could tell - breathing hard against your knee as his rough hand smoothed over your leg, the other rubbing your sock covered toes. “She’s nothing but a slut, bet she want’s to fuck her way to the top like the leech harlot she is. She’s always coming into my room, she wants me to do something to her.” He rasped, now licking at your knee with his wet tongue. He was drooling and it started to soak your socks.

“I’m just checking on you like Kurogiri as-a-AH! Stop!” Dabi’s fingers pinched harder, his other now yanking up at your panties to make them wedge into your pussy and between the lips. “Damn ain’t that cute. Bird brain, take a picture for me won’t you?” “Already on it my friend.. Fuck, you have a cute pussy. I can’t wait to use it. I bet you’re fucking tight, even with you being a little whore and all.” Shutters of the camera clicking every few seconds, telling he got a few and at different angles. His free hand spreading at your lips, tugging the tightened fabric over to the side, and even pressing his fingers to the entrance. Making sure to capture every move he made. “N-no guys seriously stop! I don’t wanna do this anymore! I wanna go home, please!” You cried, tears starting to leak down your cheeks the more violated and humiliated you felt. You didn’t like this feeling, your body may have been responding but god did this feel so wrong. You felt sick to your stomach.

“Don’t cry, aren’t you glad your favorite hero is giving you such special attention? You wear the cutest clothes around me, you wanted me to touch you.” “She wears these clothes everyday around us. She’s a little kitty in heat I bet. Besides, it’s your fault really. You should know better to hang around men all by yourself dressed like this.. Really, you want this I can tell.” Dabi purred into your ear, his grip and grabbing getting rougher now.

Your soft pleas of ‘no’s’ were ignored when you felt a finger dig it’s way deep into your slick heat. You cursed yourself for enjoying how the thick fingers explored and stretched you, deep humiliation bubbling in your tummy at their laughs and enjoyment from your embarrassment. You didn’t like this… You wanted them to stop and let you go. You needed a bath to wash away their touch.

“Your body knows what it wants. You’re such a dedicated fan aren’t you? You’re doing so good for me baby bird. Being our little slut, just for us only.” Hawks praise.. Felt so good. It ran shivers all up and down your body, causing you to mewl the more his big digits squished into your heat. Gods you couldn’t stop crying though, your brain knowing how fucked up this was. Even though your body felt pleasure, you still felt so dirty and wrong. The ‘stop’s’ and ‘no’s’ didn’t end though, your brain knew better than to give in to what your nerves felt.. This didn’t feel good, and you couldn’t help but turn away and shut your eyes, hoping for it to be over soon.

“Hey you fucking creep, be useful and hold the camera. Record her or something. Add some content to that spank bank you got on your computer, ya?” Dabi grunted behind you, bucking his hips up to steady you more firmly against his chest, causing that leathery bulge to buck against you. While one hand remained tormenting you poor tender tits, the other ran down to your cunny, rubbing at your little clit and adding more stimulation to the already thrusting fingers of Hawks.

“Fuck off asshat. Don’t got a spank bank..” Shigaraki mumbled from below, but snatched the camera from Hawks hand anyways and turned on the record function. Though even then he was still licking at your legs and rubbing his red-tipped member with his free hand, leaking pre-cum all over his hand and your foot. Was that camera truly angled? He didn’t know nor care, he just wanted to fucking cum. Assholes probably wouldn't send this to him anyways. “Better not be fucking shaky cause you can’t stop beating your meat, fucking virgin. Don’t wanna hear your desperate breathing either so keep it down.” Dabi teased, using his foot to kick at Shigaraki’s side with a laugh. And from the red tinting the pale cheeks, he knew he had gotten to him like always. “Fucking shut UP!” “What!? You’re the creep jacking it to her fucking feet when you got a perfectly wet cunt in your face! The hells wrong with you, ya’ nasty bastard?”

“Can you both shut up and focus on that task at hand, giving my fan the spotlight. Looks like she’s close to… That right birdy? Gonna come for me… for us? You been dressing up like this to get our attention right? And now look at you, you got it and so much more~.” My how his fingers felt good, and you hated it. They had been nothing but perverted freaks towards you. Having their dirty gazes upon you and their hands fleeting on your clothes and body whenever you got within arm's reach of them. Only for your body to betray you in this way, what the hell was wrong with you..? Even with the rising knot in your stomach, you still hated the feeling.

“Come on sweet thing, let go for us.. Give us a show.” Dabi whispered in your ear, that that’s all it took paired with their stimulating fingers to ruin you. The spasm in your hips interrupts caused you to buck a little and gasp but cutting yourself off with the bite of a lip. You didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of hearing you cum along with seeing it. “Nngh!” The feeling is unfair, unable to stop the jet of liquid that shoots out from in between your legs as you curl and uncurl your toes, trying hard to close your legs but your own body not allowing it.

After having a moment to let your body somewhat settle, your hazy eyes looked down at the mess you made. Due to Shigaraki being in the line of fire, your fluids had gotten all over his face. He looked stunned for a moment, his body freezing up like a deer caught in headlights. You were a little worried that maybe he was angry, but once you felt the warm seeping into your socks you could tell he stiffened up cause he came… from humping your fucking feet. And to add onto it, your cum directly targeting him pushed him over the edge in a sudden pace he didn’t set.

Your eyes then flicker up to the two degenerates holding you at hearing the sound of coos, “Oh my, would look at that, little one just squirted.” Hawks teased, thankfully moving his fingers out of your sopping cunt onto your tummy, giving it soft grazes of affection. Dabi on the other hand wasn’t feeling as loving, giving you abused pussy a wet slap which caused you to jump. “Cumming all over him, and we’re the ones doing all the work.” Dabi tsk’ed, giving Shigaraki a sneer before kicking him again. “Enjoying it asshole? I hope you savor that, it’s the only time you’ll have a bitch squirt on you.” Which in turn caused Shigaraki to hiss at him and swipe at his leg that narrowly pulled away. He didn’t bother to respond though, not trusting his voice to come out without a stammer. He had to admit, the warm liquid on his face felt fucking hot, and after a quick swipe of his tongue, it tasted good.

All it took was for you to try to squirm your way out of Dabi’s lap to snap them all back to focusing on you. Shigaraki now dropping the phone to place both hands on your knees, Dabi’s rough hands finding your hips and digging into them, and Hawks gently grabbing your chin and pulling it to his direction. Those golden orbs hyper focused on you, almost like he was looking at a piece of meat. “Oh no where do you think you’re going feather? It would be unfair to not help us get off when we helped you. Come on, be a good little fan for me? I’ll even buy you something pretty after, for being such a good girl.”

You didn’t have a choice, you knew that for sure. All you could do is give a small nod before feeling warm lips pressed to yours. “Atta girl.”

#hawks x reader #dabi x reader #shigaraki x reader #tw.noncon #tw. degradation #tw humiliation #bnha reader #oh wow im blushin a lil #these are gross mens but we love it

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