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bakugoyelling · 2 years
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Trick or Treat
Tamaki Amajiki x Reader (Dad! Tamaki x Mom! Reader)
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Warnings: Babies/kids, family fluff, and a teeny tiny bit of suggestive talk.
Word Count: 1.5 K
Summary: Wearing matching costumes, your family celebrates Halloween by giving out candy.
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Halloween is just around the corner, and while yours and Tamaki’s daughter is only a year old and a bit too young to take out trick or treating — she's too cute not to dress up.
He can tell you’re excited to have your little one join in on the fun this year. Handing out candy on the spooky holiday has been something the two of you have done for quite some time. Although usually, you’re the one to answer the door, prancing over to the entryway as you greet bunches of excited children, complimenting their costumes while tossing king-size candy bars into their bags.
Tamaki would occasionally answer, but you’d still be beside him, using the opportunity to show off your coordinating outfits — an angel and a devil, an evil nurse, and her patient — you even once dressed as Morticia and Gomez Addams. That one was definitely a favorite; Tamaki pulled off a mustache quite well.
And this year, you’ll add a new costume to the books. 
A few weeks later, when Halloween finally rolls around, you can’t keep the smile off your face as you prepare for the night, sorting through accessories as Tamaki dresses your baby in her onesie — a pair of blue wings attached to the fabric.
"Oh, look, here's her headband," you hand your husband the faux antennas and watch in delight as her look becomes complete, her round cheeks and tiny ponytail making her the most adorable butterfly ever.
After she’s dressed up, you and Tamaki don costumes to match. His is a fairly simple version, all-black attire with a pair of wings and an antenna headband of his own — matching colors with your daughter. Kissing him on the cheek, you thank him for always going along with your ideas.
"Well, it's kinda fun when we do it together," he says with a shrug. "If it were just me, it would be weird,"
Chuckling at your husband, you shake your head in amusement, “I mean, maybe...but,” you lean towards him and murmur. “I'd still stop by to get a treat,” 
Patting his shoulder, you laugh as he side-eyes you for the innuendo, heading off to the kitchen so you can fill the candy bowl — feeling his gaze on you the entire time. He'll have to remind you about that treat a little later.
But for now, it's candy time. And as the sun begins to set, the three of you prepare to show off this year's costumes, the streets of your neighborhood filling with excitement. 
Watching through the window, Tamaki keeps an eye out for anyone dressed too spooky, noting when to keep your sweet baby away from the front entryway in case she gets scared. Other than that, she and her dad make an appearance for the visitors every so often. Sometimes you even answer the door with her in your arms, gasping and softly murmuring, "Look at all the pretty costumes," when a group of princesses show up.
Eyeing their glittery garments, she smiles, shyly cuddling up to you when one of the kids compliments her butterfly wings. The parents of the children can’t help but politely giggle at her behavior, muttering about how cute she is. 
Just like her daddy, you think to yourself while smiling, responding with a kind, “No problem,” as the parents thank you for their children's treats, heading off to fill their bags even more. 
Throughout the evening, your doorbell continues to ring aplenty. A variety of kids dressed for the occasion, standing on your porch each time, excited to receive candy from you. 
Even Kirishima stops by with his young ones, a cheery chuckle leaving his lips when you open the door. Your antenna headband bobbing as you greet him, your wings dazzling beneath the light as Tamaki and the baby stand close behind you — the three of you looking like the most remarkable group of butterflies the man has ever seen.
"Man, you Amajikis always have the best costumes, I swear!" his sharp teeth emit into a beaming grin as he waves to your bright-eyed baby — her wrist rotating in response, waving back at the familiar hero. 
“Well, thank you! You guys look awesome too! I love the hair,” 
“Yeah, you guys look cool,” Tamaki says from beside you while tossing an extra candy bar into Kirishima’s kid’s bags, their eyes lighting up as they look at each other in shock — thrilled at not only getting one full-sized candy bar but two. 
“Thank you, Mr. Amajiki!” they shout in unison, bouncing on the balls of their feet.
“You’re welcome,” he replies, smiling as they step back. 
With their candy secured, the Kirishima family say their goodbyes, waving as they walk away. 
And while Tamaki doesn’t mind making appearances for his friends, he does prefer to stay back most of the night. But while you’re busy with the baby, there are times when he’s the only one that can answer the door. So he does. And it’s not the kids that make him anxious — they’re usually pretty quiet. No, it's the gasping moms complimenting his costume; that has him wanting to hide. 
“A butterfly! Aww, how cute!”  
“Oh my gosh, he has antennas too!” 
“Oh, uh... thank you,” he nervously mutters as the women continue to swoon, hurriedly dropping a candy bar into each of their kid’s bags so the encounter can be over with and he can shut the door — returning to his preferred spot behind the scenes. 
"Wow, he's got the big candy bars!! Thank you, beautiful butterfly man!" 
With the treats quickly delivered, Tamaki politely nods to the friendly mothers, and as soon as the coast is clear, he returns to the living room.
“Sounds like you had some admirers,” you joke with your husband, and he dramatically sighs, flopping onto the couch as your daughter walks over to him, grabbing onto the cushions to guide herself. 
“Yeah, I guess you could say that,” he mumbles, his eyes cast down to your little one as she makes her way beside him — her steps a bit wobbly but still determined. 
"Come on,” Tamaki says, scooping her into his hold and placing her on his lap. “Let’s go back to being a chrysalis,"
Their antenna headbands bob as he presses their foreheads together, his hair tickling her nose, causing her to break out in a joyful giggle. 
Trick or Treat!!
But the muffled sound of more children at the door has Tamaki lifting his head, eyes pleading for you not to make him answer it this time. 
"Don't worry. I got it,” you chuckle while grabbing the candy bowl from the coffee table. 
Opening the door, you’re greeted by a group of two, one boy and one girl. They appear to be siblings, and unlike other children that have visited you tonight, their bags look almost empty. They must have gotten a late start tonight, and as you peek out towards the rest of the neighborhood, you can see that most houses have turned off their porch light, signaling that they are no longer giving out treats. But fortunately, they're in luck. 
“Ooo, a dinosaur and a cat! How cool,” you fawn over their costumes, and they smile, graciously thanking you one after the other.
“In fact,” you lean in as if the next part is a secret. “I think your costumes are so cool that I’m going to give you the rest of my candy,”
The two children look at you in awe, speechless expressions gracing their features as you nod, tossing handfuls of candy into their bags until your bowl is empty. 
Simply amazed, the boy and girl can only giggle, repeatedly thanking you as they excitedly bounce in place until their mother swoops in to collect them, expressing her gratitude to you with a smile. 
Happy to help, you wish the trio a goodnight, and with the last of the candy given out, you shut off your front porch light — Tamaki will be happy to hear that he won’t have to answer the door for the rest of the night. 
"Good news," you sing, waving around the empty candy bowl as you enter the living room.
"That was all of it?" your husband hopefully asks.
"Yup, that was everything in the bowl," taking a seat beside him, you sigh, laying your head against his shoulder as your daughter leans into you, her tired eyes looking up at you. 
“Now Dada doesn’t have to get the door anymore,”
“Hey, it was just those moms that made me nervous,” Tamaki defends himself, and you lightheartedly chuckle.
“I know, I know. But now all three of us can relax. And after we get our adorable butterfly to bed, we can have our own little treat,” 
Meeting your gaze, Tamaki peers down at you. “You mean…”
“Mhmm,” you lean up to whisper into his ear. “I saved two candy bars for us,”
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・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
A/N: There is so much joy in domestic fluff!! Thank you so much for reading. Let me know if you liked it, I love reading your kind comments, and I try my best to reply to them :o)
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peachyyuji · 1 year
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— "sleeping beauty." w/ shoto todoroki
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cw: smut, minors dni 18+, pro hero!shoto is a perv, non-con, somnophilia, stalking, implied drugging
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shoto thinks you look beautiful even while you sleep.
like a princess, he thinks, lapping at your folds - your sweet essence smeared across his lips. he knows as a pro hero taking advantage of a civilian like you is wrong; but god, how is he supposed to resist when you taste like pure sin?
"c'mon doll, open up for me" he murmurs softly, hiking your plush thighs over his shoulders as you lie fast asleep and suckles on your clit, laving his tongue up and down to drink your nectar that pools in his mouth. he lets out moans of pleasure, digging into his hard earned feast as you snore, unaware of the debauchery taking place right in your own home.
shoto takes his time with his little princess, prepping your pussy until you're dripping for him, pretty cock head pulsing with desire rubbing small circles against your cunt - ready and willing to be fucked.
and he takes the plunge, sliding into your perfect little heat, groaning at the way you suck him down like a vacuum, begging him to breed you good and thorough. shoto throws his body weight into it, picking up the pace so his cock jams against the spot that makes the world turn white, grunting into your ear.
"what a naughty little princess you are."
when you begin to wake up from your medicated sleep, tiredness still clouding your consciousness, shoto cannot think to stop and ploughs into you harder eager to take in even more of you as he leaves a trail of sloppy kisses down your leg, teeth sinking in deeper when he becomes more careless as his cock twitches wildly inside you, pressure snowballing inside his lower regions.
"mmnn..mh..? you can cum inside me if you want." you moan, still stuck in dreamland inside your head.
at the pinnacle of his pleasure, shoto barely lasts until the end of your sentence, tightening his grip on your thighs that would be sure to leave bruises, gasping and moaning as he falls into his high. his hips stutter erratically, pounding into your cunt a couple more times as he tries to slow down - he dumps his cum inside of you, eyes blown wide as his thick, virile load nestles itself into its true home.
shoto smiles at that, giving you a chaste kiss to your cheek before sliding off the bed until he catches sight of a used pair of panties you'd thrown off in the night. he picks them up carefully, lifting them up to his nose so he can inhale your scent before gingerly dragging them up your legs and against your cunny to stop his seed from escaping.
shoto slips out of your window and into the night, glad to have taken care of his princess like he had many times before.
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sednas · 2 years
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[GIRL NEXT DOOR] — tomura shigaraki
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꒰ ͜͡➸ starting off halloween strong with this one. so yeah, I'm not making a kinktober, but I'll post dark themed fanfics during the month of October, in addition to the soft fics and 'classic' nsfw fics that I'm usually writing.
pairing: tomura shigaraki x fem!reader
tw: NSFW, DARK CONTENT, somnophilia, noncon, oral (m receiving), yandere themes
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you're so cute, so cute with your hair falling all over your face, your lips slightly parted, a peaceful expression on your face. tomura loves to watch every little detail of your features, the light marks on your skin, your beauty spots, the way your chest rises elegantly every time you breathe.
so cute, looking so innocent and soft. so pretty sleeping peacefully like this. tomura's eyes devoured your sleeping form, the covers barely doing their job to cover your body. he can see your thigh resting above a pillow, making your ass rises in the air, your little white shirt hugging tightly your chest.
tomura can't resist the urge to palm himself through his clothes. you're begging him to fuck you. since the first smile you gave him when your mother welcomed his parents to the neighborhood. you're always so nice to him, sending smiles at him whenever your eyes meet his own, genuinely enjoying his conversation every time your parents invite each other. he never saw you staring at his scars, his crimson eyes or his habit to constantly scratch his skin.
one day you even noticed how badly he was injuring himself so you kindly took him to the bathroom to clean up the blood from his neck. he never been so hard in his entire life.
until this day at least, having you in front of him like that, half naked, asleep, completely at his mercy. he licked his dry lips, slowly coming closer, making a few sounds to see how deep was your sleep. the sleeping pills he gave you a few hours ago would help. with a trembling hand he touches your exposed thigh. you don't move. more confidently this time, he squeezes your skin before rubbing it while still touching himself with his other hand.
“she's so pretty...” he whispers to himself, removing the covers.
his hand trails down on your ass, squeezing the skin a little harder than before, you whine at the sensation and tomura freezes for a few seconds.
“such a sweet noise.”
without thinking, he spreads your ass cheeks, revealing your small panties, hardly hiding your pussy. he draws a finger over the outline of your folds, pushing it a little deeper once he finds your clit. you let out a little sigh and it makes tomura smile.
he stops rubbing your clit when he feels you start to rock your hips against his hand. he wants to use you for his own pleasure tonight, it's his revenge for making him so hard before without ever helping him out.
he moves until he's standing in front of your face. in a soft gesture, he removes the strands of your hair that are getting in your face and for a few seconds he forgets about his throbbing cock, for a moment he just admires your face, you are as beautiful on the outside as you are on the inside, and he loves you for that, he wants to ruin you for that.
he dragged his thumb across your lower lip, forcing you to open your mouth while undoing his pants with his other hand. freeing his aching cock, he waists no time to rub it on your face, smearing pre-cum all over your cheeks. tomura lets out a shaky sigh before pushing his cock between your lips, his eyes already rolling back at the feeling of your warm mouth around him.
his hips begin to thrust in an irregular rhythm, drool quickly starting to pour out of your mouth. he grunts and the slippery sounds become louder. at this point he doesn't care if you wake up, in fact he wants you to. he's sure the expression in your pretty eyes would be priceless.
he's already close, his cock throbbing inside your mouth as you're still heavily sleeping. tomura wanted you so badly, and he was sure you were made for him.
he gripped the headboard as you choke around him. observing your face with your mouth full one last time, he pulls out, and he can swear that he heard you whine in protest. he lets out a few curses while jerking his cock, finally releasing his load all over your face and chest.
you look so good like that, your body tainted with his cum and your drool. tomura bend over to kiss you on the forehead.
“sweet dreams princess.” he whispered.
he will come back, it's a sick and twisted love, but it's still love that he's feeling.
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cloudyzeusy · 6 months
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His Rules ||
summary: izuku rewarding katsuki for being good while he was gone.
pairing: izuku midoriya X katsuki bakugou
genre: smut
warnings: light BDSM,Top Midoriya Izuku, Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, aftercare, morning after
“I was really good while you were gone!” Katsuki whined eyes shining with want.
“Were you now?” Izuku smirked his hands traveling down Katsuki’s slim waist slipping into his boxers. Causing Katsuki to gasp lurching into his daddy’s touch. “Yes, I didn’t even touch myself so… please daddy.” He whimpered.
Izuku just hummed “Okay baby if you want a reward first, I want to watch you take off your clothes.” Katsuki quickly stripped himself and Izuku smiled at his eagerness and lifted him up onto his lap.
“Now then kat I’ll jerk your cute little dick off as today is all about you.” Izuku smiled waiting for an answer on the other hand Katsuki resisted the urge to complain that his cock wasn’t that small compared to his.
But Izuku knew that it was another thing that got Katsuki off the size difference between the two. Instead, Katsuki nodded in excitement waiting in anticipation as Izuku slowly jerked him off while he whispered words into the ear.
As he got closer to his edge Izuku just stopped. “Wa- wait no! I was so close daddy I was good.” Katsuki pleaded rutting against Izuku’s lap Izuku grabbed his waist to stop him and tutted. “Don’t whine there is more to come.”
Izuku placed katsuki down and began to strip getting his lube and condom ready. “Now katsuki lay down let me take care of you.” Katsuki obliged squirming he was always so nervous during preparation he watched as izuku slowly entered a finger he was so high-strung he felt himself get close to orgasm again.
As izuku added three fingers inside he had to bite his lip and will the urge to cum away if he came without permission his reward would quickly become a spanking. Of course, his daddy noticed as he started laughing. “Look at you, I’ve only started using my fingers and you’ve already shaking.” In response, he just moaned louder and started thrashing and once again Izuku stopped taking out all his fingers.
Spreading out Katsuki’s legs, he rubbed his thighs. This causes Katsuki to get all blushy and let out quiet moans. From the bed, he watched as Izuku put a condom on his cock and began to lean over him. “Are you ready baby?”
“Mhm, ye-yeah.”
“Okay then come and sit on my lap.” He said patting his lap Katsuki hovered over his cock gulping at how big it looked. “Don’t think about it too much just let your body take over.”
Katsuki screwed his eyes closed and began lowering himself he felt the head enter with little resistance. He took way too long even though it wasn’t his first time on top Izuku knew he had neglected his Kat for way too long. So, he did the only logical thing he forced Katsuki all the way down.
Katsuki immediately came come spurting on his own chest as the cock inside him filled him up perfectly hitting his prostate “That feel good, baby?” Katsuki just couldn’t respond that that was his best orgasm in a long time he just kept panting and scratching up his daddy’s chest. “I’ll fill you up to the brim.”
He continued slamming Katsuki up and down like he was a doll and Katsuki could do nothing about it but take it. Until they both were close to their finish Izuku flipped Katsuki, so he was lying on his back and began thrusting into him sloppily he groaned marking Katsuki in noticeable places.
Izuku did one last thrust before releasing inside the condom which led to Katsuki cumming.
Pulling out he threw the condom in the bin and turned his attention to his boyfriend in the bed this was much needed day for both of them. He carried Katsuki to the bathroom, and they got in the bath together just relaxing and reveling in each other’s company
The Next Day
Katsuki woke up earlier than the beast beside him he groaned at how stiff his body and ass felt. Slowly making his way to their mirror he silently gasped at himself his neck looked like he got choked out (which he did) by a Nomu.
“I’m not used to being this sore. Jesus fucking Christ Izuku.” He muttered to himself now what was he going to say to his friends?
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2w1ld3st-2dr3ams · 7 months
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*•.¸♡ Do you want to be the final girl? ♡¸.•*
➥ w1ld3st-dr3ams' k!nkt0ber 2023
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This year, I'm gonna do kinktober even if it kills me. And, as the results of the poll show, it probably will. This October, indulge in all of your wet dreams and dirty fantasies! Yours truly will be more than happy to deliver!
You are free to request from any of the fandoms that I write for. If you want a character that is not from the fandoms listed on my masterlist, you're always free to ask. As per the results of the poll, you can request for 2 or more characters per day (default number per day is three, but some days might accept more).
Without further ado, let the dreaming begin!
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【HE ATE MY HEART (I LOVE THAT GIRL)】
➸Day 1: Hybrids ➸Tomioka Giyuu (Demon Slayer) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【HOW LONG BEFORE YOU LET ME GO?】
➸Day 2: Corruption ➸Fuyumi Todoroki (My Hero Academia) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【I KNOW WHAT YOU FANTASIZE ABOUT】
➸Day 3: Aphrodisiac ➸Luffy (One Piece) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【SO GOOD I NEVER WANNA WASTE IT】
➸Day 4: Food Play ➸Jing Yuan (Honkai Star Rail) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【TRY TO BEHAVE, BUT I'M FEELING SOME TYPE OF WAY】
➸Day 5: Brat Taming ➸Hawks (My Hero Academia) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【WHAT SWEET SEDUCTION LIES BEFORE US】
➸Day 6: First Time ➸Levi Ackerman (Attack on Titan) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【ALL I WANNA EVER SAY IS 'ARE YOU MINE?' 】
➸Day 7: Toys ➸Lyney & Lynette (Genshin Impact) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【FEELINDS I CAN'T HIDE】
➸Day 8: A/B/O ➸Caelus (Honkai Star Rail) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【MY SANCTUARY, YOU'RE HOLY TO ME】
➸Day 9: Stuck in a Wall ➸Leon S. Kennedy ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【TELL ME WE WEREN'T JUST FRIENDS】
➸Day 10: FWB/Fuck Buddies ➸Gojo Satoru (Jujutsu Kaisen) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【I WANT YOUR EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT'S FREE】
➸Day 11: Free Use ➸Stelle (Honkai Star Rail) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【DO YOU WANT ME CRAWLING BACK TO YOU?】
➸Day 12: Hate Sex ➸Geto Suguru (Jujutsu Kaisen) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【A LITTLE MORE TOUCH MY BODY】
➸Day 13: Exhibitionism ➸Natsuo Todoroki (My Hero Academia) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【I CRAVE YOUR TASTE ALL NIGHT LONG】
➸Day 14: Blowjob ➸Kaeya (Genshin Impact) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【DON'T YOU SEE? I GOT EVERYTHING YOU NEED】
➸Day 15: Cuckolding ➸Dan Heng (Honkai Star Rail) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【GO INSANE FROM THE BITTER FEELING】
➸Day 16: Dumbification ➸Ms Joke (My Hero Academia) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【VAMPIRE MASQUERADE】
➸Day 17: Monster-Fucking ➸Mikasa Ackerman (Attack on Titan) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE MORE】
➸Day 18: Breeding ➸Tighnari (Genshin Impact) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【ROLL THE DICE AND PLAY THE GAME】
➸Day 19: Bet ➸Wanderer (Genshin Impact) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【IF YOU'RE CURSED WITH THE THIRST OF A LONELY MAN】
➸Day 20: Sex Doll ➸Miguel O'Hara (Across the Spider-Verse) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【I HEARD FROM A FRIEND OF A FRIEND】
➸Day 21: Borrow ➸Uzui Tengen (Demon Slayer) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【GOT ME SPREAD LIKE A BUFFET, BON APETIT BABY】
➸Day 22: Eat Out ➸Sucrose (Genshin Impact) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【LET ME INTO YOUR HEART】
➸Day 23: Obsession ➸Neuvilette (Genshin Impact) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【YOU BETTER BARK LIKE YOU WANT IT】
➸Day 24: Collaring ➸Rengoku Kyojuro (Demon Slayer) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【VOULEZ-VOUS COUCHER AVEC MOI, CE SOIR?】
➸Day 25: Lingerie ➸Peter B. Parker (Across the Spider-Verse) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【EN LA MISMA CAMA, EN LA MISMA NOTA】
➸Day 26: Somnophilia ➸Nimh (Blush Blush) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【I WANNA FEEL YOU FROM THE INSIDE】
➸Day 27: Knifeplay ➸Choso (Jujutsu Kaisen) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【I KNOW TOO WELL, I'M UNDERNEATH YOUR SPELL】
➸Day 28: Sadomasochism ➸Shigaraki (My Hero Academia) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【LET'S HAVE SOME FUN, THIS BEAT IS SICK】
➸Day 29: Bondage ➸Armin Arlert (Attack on Titan) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【YOU GOT ME, YOU GOT ME GOOD】
➸Day 30: Sex Pollen ➸Shinobu Kocho (Demon Slayer) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
【IT'S LIFE OR DEATH TO BE MY GIRL~】
➸Day 31: Halloween Special ➸Sanji (One Piece) ➸SLOT 2 ➸SLOT 3
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dreamersville · 1 year
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i cant wait til i kiss somebody in the rain😩. that shit is so romantic to me idc idc idcccc.
imagine going out of the state/town/country whatever, and having to be away from mha boys! like ofc they are going to miss you and you’re going to miss them but you have to leave for whatever reason, good thing you have a couple of days before you go because now you got a very clingy boyfriend attached to your hip. claiming that he gotta soak up your presence while he can 🥺🥺🥺🥺 and ofc you let him cause ofc youre going to miss him 10 times more (you and him lowkey kinda argued about who was gonna miss who more😭)
its raining when you have to leave and right as you are about to step in the car or walk into the airport, you turn around to see him standing there, next to his car umbrella in hand, with tears in his eyes , if they haven’t fallen already, and you cant help but to run back into his arms locking your leg and arms around him🥺 cause you really are going to miss even, even though youre going to be back in a week at the latest, still he drops the umbrella to wrap both arms around you stroking your back in a soothing manner, kissing your temple whilst running his fingers on youre scalp trying to calm you down. when you finally let him go, he sets you down moving the wet streaks of your hair from his face, leaning in as he meets you half way to capture your lips in his. you are more so just letting his lips guide you.
surprisingly hes the first one to pull back and remind you that if you dont go now youre going to be late😭🥺 but dont cry your pretty eyes out about it cause the week will be over in no time and then you could get all the kisses you want 💞
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idk why im having ng so many thoughts so early in the morning 😭😭 request are open
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bakugoyelling · 2 months
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You whisper to Dabi, “Did you miss this pussy?” while he’s fucking you, and he’s immediately groaning against your ear. Your words and the heat of your tight cunt clenching around his length causing him to lean into you, his cock twitching as his strokes grow messy, trying his best to stop himself from cumming too soon as you emit a breathy giggle.
Because yes, he missed it more than anything, he missed you.
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peachyyuji · 1 year
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- "nice guy." w/ eijirou kirishima
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producer note(s): i love sweet pervy!kiri who secretly wants to ruin you :(
cw: smut, minors dni 18+, toxic relationships, manipulation, perv kiri, cherry chasing, unprotected sex, non-con photo taking, slight size kink
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thinkin bout' pervy!kiri prancing around like he's a charming good doer, but really he just wants to slide into your honey pot :(
it works well for his image - brands and reporters practically fall over their feet to feature the red riot in their campaigns. it's just a bonus that his status as a grade-a himbo wins him legions of naive virgin fans like you.
pervy!kiri who can smell a ripe little bunny like you from a mile away, who coaxes your inexperienced tongue into his wet cavern, revels in the cute whimpers you let out, lets you run your small hands over his scarred, muscular body. kiri pulls you into his lap and grinds you down on his growing bulge, feels the soft flesh of your ass slip through his fingers.
and when you plead for air, round, lust-filled eyes begging him for more, pervy!kiri can't help but want to save a damsel in distress. when you whine that you've never done this before, kiri detects how your voice hitches in nervousness, cups your cheek and whispers "i know, i'll take it slow" with a sleazy grin that you miss as he bends you over the couch - giant hands kneading your plush ass cheeks, pulling them apart so he gets a front row view to your pretty cunt, glistening in anticipation.
he makes you tell him all the dirty little fantasies you've ever had, takes in how you shiver as he peels off your clothes, how vulnerable you look naked and so much tinier than him. he bets your cunt is tiny too. pervy!kiri who tells you he's going to make you cream and squirt like in the porn you've seen as he gently fingers you, thick fingers curling to hit the spot that makes you see stars over and over again until you're a panting mess. kiri knows you're sheltered and desperate for his cock, knows you won't say anything if he fills you with his seed.
poor, innocent you being teased as he pulls aside your panties, languidly rocks his hips back and forwards to get you ready for him - hot, sticky cock head throbbing with desire. "say thank you red riot for ruining my angel cunt" he urges you, finally pushing in, hissing at the way your heat swallows his fat cock, your moans of delight being everything he's dreamed of since he first started stalking your insta. the way your pussy tries to shove him out as he ruts in harder and faster spurs him on, makes him feel heady with power. "c'mon pretty, say 'thank you red riot for ruining my angel cunt.'"
"thank you red riot, f-for ruining...my a-angel cunt!"
kiri whose never known a better feeling than sinking deep into a virgin cunt, who adores how pathetic you look with your eyes screwed shut and tears streaming down your bloated face, the pain of his girth breaching your walls making you sob like a baby. this is his reward for being so patient with you - where he gets to let you bounce on his cock, watch your juices leak down him as you struggle to take all of him, tearing your pussy apart while you mewl like a kitty.
pervy!kiri biting down into your neck, leaving red and purple marks to bloom across your flesh while he hammers away like a man starved. kiri slobbers all over your neck, humping his weight into you with each powerful thrust. "sit tight and take what i give you, kay pretty?" he'd moan as you clamp down on him, not caring for your response, legs quivering and laboured breaths turning into pants as his balls seize up, pumping out hot ropes of cum into your awaiting pussy.
kiri doesn't like to waste his seed, stuffs the juices that are leaking out of your cunt back inside with his thick fingers, satisfied with the lewd squelch of your pussy, thumbing your bottom lip with his wet fingers until you open up, swirling them around inside to stain your mouth with his taste. pervy!kiri flips you around and hooks your legs over his shoulders like a rag doll, pulls out his phone and snaps one, two, three pictures of your sloppy, creamy cunny that he stores in a folder containing hundreds more just like it.
and you think this is gonna be more than a one time thing, but that's never been his style. pervy!kiri just loves the feeling of a tight virgin cunt sucking him in, wants another notch under his belt to lord over bakugou. he'll ignore your dm's and send his rabid pack of fangirls after you if you try to tarnish his reputation.
just scummy pervy!kiri masquerading as a nice guy.
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aizawasnumberonefan · 2 years
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Fade to Black
Shota Aizawa x Reader
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Gray hair. Not as much as he had expected when he first started working at UA, but still. Shota Aizawa had escaped pretty much unscathed from incredibly stressful students until this past year. If he wanted to prove to anyone how stressful they were, he’d show them where his roots were beginning to grow gray from the anxiety and stress.
He doesn’t have anything against gray hair, but for being in his early 30’s, he wasn’t ecstatic about it. He’d overheard one of his students chatting to his best friend about how you’d dyed his hair for him when he couldn’t reach, and you didn’t even mind that your bathtub wound up being stained red with dye afterwards.
These two things, accompanied by the fact that he trusted you as a friend and colleague were the reasons that he was now at your door with hair ties and black box dye in hand. Chuckling, you opened the door a little wider to allow him in. “From stress? Join the club.”
“I’m not too thrilled, but what could I expect. I’m babysitting twenty reasons to go to therapy every day.” He returns, stepping in. “Can you help me cover it up? I don’t want Mic giving me a hard time.”
“Of course, didn’t feel like trying out a new color? I think bright pink roots could look fun on you.” You tease, taking the dye from him and heading to grab a towel to drape over his broad shoulders as he sits at your kitchen table.
“Maybe next time; we can go ahead and do purple highlights then too. They’d match my hero costume.” He smiles, turning the chair to watch you. “Sorry it’s so late, I only just finished my paperwork.”
“You’re fine,” you say, glancing at the clock, “I didn’t even realize how late it was. But anything for a friend in need.” You say, winking playfully, tossing him the towel, and gathering the rest of your hair supplies.
As you get started brushing and sectioning off his hair, he visibly relaxes, making you wonder when the last time he let someone do something like this for him was. The two of you chat while you apply the dye carefully, talking about your students, your lives outside of work, and how life is now that you’re both living on campus. It occurs to you that you’ve never spent this much time alone with Aizawa, usually only spending time with him in a group setting or briefly during breaks at work. It also doesn’t escape either of you that between the fact that you’re alone and the fact that it’s so late in the evening this interaction feels far more intimate than other times you’ve been together.
“Alright, all done.” You say, clipping his hair up to allow it to sit off his shoulders while it processes. “In 30 minutes you’ll wash it out. My shower and towels are already dyed with too much hair dye so you’re welcome to shower here.”
“Much appreciated.” He says, crossing his legs up on the chair as you move to sit diagonal to him so you can carry conversation less awkwardly.
“I have to admit, you look pretty cute with your hair up.” You giggle, realizing that you rarely see him like this, dressed in a band tank top and black sweatpants, hair pulled out of his face, highlighting his bone structure.
“Yeah? Just for you, I’ll wear it up more often.” He shoots back, winking with a smile, using the playfulness of your friendship to cover for the fact that his heart just fluttered.
The two of you continue your conversations, and it feels like it’s only been 5 minutes before your timer rings to alert you that it’s time to rinse.
“Okay, don’t use really hot water, the cooler the better, and rinse until the water is clear or your pillows will be black tomorrow morning.” You say, pointing him to your bathroom.
“And what if my pillows are already black?”
“Shota, rinse it thoroughly.”
“Yeah, yeah.” He chuckles, smiling at you before disappearing into your bathroom. You hear the shower turn on and decide to pull out some student’s work to grade. You know that it can take a while to rinse out box dye, but combined with how late it is, your eyelids get heavier way sooner than you expected. By the time Aizawa steps out of your bathroom, towel draped over his shoulders to protect his shirt from his dripping hair, you’re curled up in the corner of your couch, sleeping peacefully with your pen still in hand.
The next morning when you wake up, you’re draped in a blanket that had not been there when you fell asleep, as well as what can best be described as a flirty ransom sticky note on your fridge, reading “If you want your towel back, call me.” With Aizawa’s number and a winky face below.
It’s going to be hard not to look forward to redyeing his roots every few weeks.
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sednas · 2 years
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adult!ochaco nsfw
a really cool request asked by an amazing person who is very, very dear to me xx
quick synopsis: you've been friend with ochaco for years now, one night she comes to your home to relax after a long day of chasing villains and saving people. this night is different from the others, after months of flirting,, something might change tonight.
genterneutral!reader x agedup!ochaco
1k+ words
trigger warnings: friends to lovers, oral (f receiving), dom!reader, fingering, overstimulation, teasing and begging
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"hey, are you good over there? you're being quite silent." you softly asked, tilting your head in order to look into her eyes.
ochaco cutely blinked a few times before finally focusing on your eyes, brushing a strand of her brown hair behind her ear, she smiled at you.
"yeah I'm fine, this morning was really exhausting that's all."
you moved closer to her on the couch, your eyes scanning her features.
"you can tell me if you're feeling too tired, I can walk you home so you can get some rest."
"no! I want to stay with you!"
you smiled widly when you heard her answer with no hesitation in her voice.
"okay, but I want you to relax, how about a massage?"
if she wasn't so exhausted she would have blushed, but instead she simply nodded. you both got more comfortable on the couch, you were behind her, in order to have an easy access to her back and shoulders. you slowly started to rub her skin and she immediately sighed in relief. her body was so tense, every one of her muscles was stiff, you massaged her shoulders, and you felt her slowly leaning toward your chest, you could tell her eyes were closed, she was relaxing completely under your touch. softly moving her hair out of the way, you stroked her back and heard her humming a little.
"does that feel good?" you asked, and you noticed her breath got shorter when she heard your voice.
"yes, it feels really good..."
you wanted to curse under your breath, her skin felt so soft under your hands and the little noises she was making were driving you crazy. your body unconsciously leaned against her back, and before you could have any reasonable thoughts you kissed her neck. you immediately put your hands away from her, giving her space if she wanted to move away from you. but she stayed there, completely still. you both drowned in an awkward silence and after a brief moment she finally spoke.
"could you... could you do that again?..."
you took a few seconds to process what she just asked, but your body reacted faster than your brain, you kissed her neck again and again, growing more greedy every time your lips touched her skin. you wanted this for so long now, and it seemed like she wanted that too. soon enough her back was pressed against your chest while you kept kissing her skin, feeling the air growing thicker as every inhalation you took. cupping her face in your hand to look at her, you smiled at the view. her round cheeks were all red and she was breathing heavily, you wondered how more fucked up you could get her. as you softly put your lips on hers, your right hand slowly made its way between her legs, which she closed in startle. you immediately removed your hand from her, but she whined against your mouth at the loss of contact and tried to grab your hand to put it back on her. you smirked at her reaction, your hand slowly descended again, but stopped to trace circles on her thigh.
"do you want me to touch you? you asked as she looked up at you and nodded her head. say it."
"I want you to touch me." she said in a low voice, barely audible.
your hand reached down further, making her gasp when you put it on her inner thigh.
"where do you want me to touch you?"
you could see her cheeks getting impossibly redder as she quickly looked away for a few seconds before looking back at you.
"my pussy... touch my pussy."
you smiled and placed another kiss on her lips just before letting your hand fall exactly where she wanted. this time she spread her legs, her hips bucking a little against your hand. your fingers teasingly ran on the fabric of her pants, and soon enough you heard her whine again. your hand easily slipped under her pants, and you smiled as you felt your fingers get wet. you started to rub her pussy, pushing your fingers against her panties when you found her clit, making her whimper loudly and her body shake against yours. she wanted more, you could tell by how she was trying to restrain her moans and the way her hips were trying to push against your fingers.
"does that feel good?" you asked, already knowing the answer.
"please..." she stopped mid sentence, realizing that she was about to beg.
"please what?" you teased, purposefully stopping the movement of your fingers.
you felt her shiver as she tried to catch her breath.
"please, I want your fingers inside me..."
"if it's asked so nicely I suppose I can do something about it..."
you took your time to move remove her pants and then her panties, making them slowly slide along her legs, making sure she saw the wet patch inside it.
"look at you sweetie, you're so wet, I'm sure if I start with two fingers they'll slide so easily in."
and just like you said, your fingers disappeared into her quivering hole, you curled your fingers inside her and she immediately let out a moan.
"right here!" she couldn't help but whimper, her hand gripping your wrist in a desperate hold.
you pushed your fingers a little harder against her sweet spot and you could tell she was already close, her hips jerking away because of the overwhelming feeling but her pussy still greedily swallowing your fingers. your thumb slided on her clit, rubbing it while you were accelerating the pace.
"are you gonna cum pretty girl?"
you could feel her squeezing around you, her pussy pulsating uncontrollably for you to abuse just a little more. she came in a loud cry, her whole body tensing against your own. you kept fingering her, even when she started trembling.
"wai-wait!" she tried to speak but her words were quickly replaced by loud moans and girlish squeals, now holding onto your wrist like she was holding for her dear life.
her pussy was squeezing your fingers even harder than before, your hand coated in her cum, which was spreading all over her inner thighs. her body was now shaking because of the overstimulation and you knew she was close again.
"look at you baby, you're so horny, not even able to speak properly, I think you need to cum a second time."
she only whined in response, her back arching once you gave a hard stroke to her clit and she came again while screaming your name. you lovingly removed a strand of her hair out of her sweaty forehead, and she let her head fall on your shoulder, her chest rising in an irregular rhythm.
"you did a good job baby." you said, before kissing her temple.
"I... I think I love you." she breathlessly whispered against your skin and it felt like a shock of electricity running through your body and soul.
you immediately felt the need to spoil her again, moving from behind her, you got down on the floor. she blushed at the sight of you on your knees, facing her opened legs. she wanted to close them but you quickly placed your hands on her thighs, spreading them a little more, her arousal dripping on the couch. she looked at you with an adorable anxious face, still a little bit breathless.
"can you give me one more?" you softly asked while rubbing her thighs and squeezing her skin a little.
"I don't think I can..." she shyly answered after a few seconds, but despite these words her hand ran into your hair, unconsciously bringing you closer.
"oh I think you can." you said while smiling a little and after giving her thighs one last squeeze you dive your head into her pussy.
at the first stroke of your tongue she began to tremble again, you kept her legs spread with your forearms, one of your hands making its way to her clit, toying it while your tongue explored her pussy. you could feel her jerking her hips toward your face, in a desperate attempt to feel more of you. you hummed when you felt her nails scratching your scalp, sending vibrations through her body, your tongue running up and down on her folds, always coming back to her clit to give it a hard suck.
"I'm-I'm gonna cum!" she managed to say through her parted lips, looking at you with her pupils blown with lust.
"yeah? you cooed against her pussy, your hand rubbing her clit while you looked up at her. didn't you say that you couldn't cum anymore?"
she whined when you slowed down the movement of your fingers, feeling her release drifting away.
"beg me to cum pretty girl and I'll give it to you."
she tried to calm her breathing down, letting out a few weak moans without even noticing it, she looked at you for a few seconds and you felt her fingers anxiously scratching behind your head.
"please, I need you to make me cum, I need it so bad please... I'm yours, I love you."
you couldn't bring yourself to deny her, she was too sweet, your fingers started to work on her clit again before being replaced by your mouth, your tongue sucking and circling around it. she came within a few seconds, sending transparent liquid into your mouth and running down on your chin once you finally pulled your face away.
she immediately bent down to kiss you, tasting herself in the process, her face red from the arousal.
"I love you too." you finally answered, making her smile of relief and joy.
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my hero academia masterlist
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alaskasmonsters · 1 year
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— 1K FOLLOWER EVENT (OPEN)
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hiii everyone!
this is my first event! yay! i just want to thank everyone who interacts with this blog. every comment, like and reblog and asks mean a lot to me! it’s been really fun with you guys! i never thought this blog would grow this much and i am very grateful to every single one of you for sticking around! <3 thank you <33
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EVENT EXPLAINED
i put three prompt lists down bellow (fluff, angst and misc.) that you can choose from. you can send me one character (from the listed fandoms) + one prompt and i will write a drabble/short oneshot about it. make sure to check which characters i am writing for to ensure you are not requesting a character that is on my blacklist.
this is first come first serve with the prompts acting as one-time slots. as soon as one person requests a prompt it will be scratched off the list and i will update this post as often as i can so you know which prompts are already taken. the event will close as soon as all prompts are gone. :) have fun requesting &lt;3
FANDOMS
bnha, haikyuu, jjk, kny, blue lock, csm, one piece, trigun stampede
(please check which characters i am writing for, i won’t do any that are on my blacklist and would prefer characters that i have listed already)
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— prompt list
fluff
“You sleep with the stuffed animal i got you?” (sanemi)
“Shh, stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.” (angel devil)
“Can I sleep here tonight? With you?” (portgas d. ace)
“Could you play with my hair?” (fushiguro megumi)
“Shut up and hold me.” (iwaizumi hajime)
“Would you like to stay?” (aki hayakawa)
“I just wanted to hear your voice” (wolfwood)
angst
“No, please don’t turn off the light!”
“Hold on . . . I never told you that.” (portgas d. ace)
“Your eyes are red… Were you crying?” (inumaki toge)
“You could have died!” (gojo satoru)
“I miss your smile.” (nanami kento)
“Your hands are shaking.” (sanji)
“Please don’t be mad at me.” (fushiguro megumi)
“I don’t need your help!” (ryosuke kira)
misc.
“Dammit why do you have this effect on me?” (gojo satoru)
“Put me down, i can walk!” (vash the stampede)
“Is no an emotion? Because i feel it.” (inumaki toge)
“Stop moving I’m trying to sleep.”
“Now I know where half my wardrobe went.”
“No one will hurt you as long as I’m here.” (portgas d. ace)
“Have you ever heard of personal space?” (portgas d. ace)
“How much did you drink?” (suna rintarou)
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blank-loop · 2 years
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Could you maybe do an angsty Oboro x reader oneshot where reader has to deal with Oboro not being around anymore? Maybe Shouta, Hizashi and Nemuri are kind of there to help as well?
#☁️🌙 (hopefully I did this right?)
hi ☁️🌙 anon (cloudnight tag???!!)! first off, yes, you did the anon tag thing perfectly!
thank you for your req! this brought me pain to write but it was fun. hopefully it's alright since i started losing motivation towards the end... so it's quite short... yeah. i love the cloudy lad and I am still salty about him dying but here we are. i hope this meets your need for angst.
Hope you enjoy! Likes, reblogs, comments & follows are appreciated!
The Ones That Matter Most : oboro shirakumo x gn!reader
cws: unresolved arguments, blood, character death, "man" used as neutral slang, slight hyperventilating
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The day he'd left had been the most guilt-filled day of your life. You'd known something was wrong as soon as you'd walked into the hospital to find your three best friends sitting on Shōta's hospital bed crying, and no Oboro with them. They looked up as you entered.
"You're here…"
You nodded silently, mouth dry. "What happened? Where's Oboro?" You felt your heartbeat quicken. They stayed silent for a few moments.
"He didn't…" Shōta started. His gaze dropped and he squeezed his eyes closed.
"There was a villain… a building collapsed and… he didn't make it," Hizashi said, unusually quiet. His voice cracked a little as he also looked away.
You were almost speechless. "...What?"
You didn't want to believe it, but looking at the state of the other three, it was true.
Hizashi's glasses lay in his bloody hands, one lens missing and the other one cracked. Nemuri was the most worn out, bruised and distressed you'd ever seen her. Shōta was a different story. It was a well-known fact in your class that he rarely displayed any sort of emotion. But there he was, a blubbering mess, puffy-eyed and red-faced. His left arm was held across his chest in a new, white cast, and he had several deep cuts and large bruises on his face.
"He was… he was trying to protect… some kids," Shōta choked out between heavy breaths. Then the sobs came again. His whole body shook with each one. You could do nothing but watch as Nemuri lay a hand tenderly on his shoulder. "I should've- I should've protected him. I'm… I'm so sorry."
You watched your friends for a moment more, trying to decide what to say. They should know, right?
You felt your cheeks become wet with the first of your tears as you slowly registered what all that meant. "I didn't get a chance to apologise to him…"
Hizashi looked up. "Huh?"
"We… we had an argument. Yesterday," you said numbly. "It was something- it was something so, so stupid and insignificant. I was… I was going to apologise to him after he got back from patrol today."
They looked at you, faces stained with tears.
"Shit, man," Hizashi breathed. "I'm so sorry." The other two remained silent aside from their quiet crying.
"He… he did mention something about- about you… arguing," Shōta whispered after a while. "He was- he was going to bring you… something."
"...he was?" you asked through your tears quietly.
"Yeah."
"We're sorry," Nemuri said. She wiped her eyes, not caring for her running mascara dripping down her hand and onto her arm. "He saved the lives of a whole class of kids at the cost of his own."
You stepped towards Shōta's bed slowly, still processing all they had told you, all they had been through, what it meant for your future. You sat down next to Hizashi at the foot of the bed.
"We all still wish we could have done something more to help. Shō had to fight the villain all by himself as well," Nemuri mused. "He died a hero, sweetie."
"Sheesh, you don't gotta be so blunt, Kayama," Hizashi muttered. "This is a shock to us all. But… I can't even begin to imagine how you feel." He motioned towards you.
Everything blurred as your tears fell quicker. The sound of your own wobbling and wailing voice filled your ears. You drew in short, shaky breaths. Your own tears fell sideways across your face from one eye into the other.
You didn't say anything. You lay down slowly into Hizashi's lap. Your tears dropped onto his now slightly-torn leather pants.
It all felt like a horrible nightmare. How could it be real? Oboro was gone… you never got to say goodbye, never got to make up for the argument. That would be something that you would carry the guilt for for the rest of your life.
Everywhere hurt. It felt like someone had punched you in the gut over and over and not waited for you to get back up. You almost needed to throw up.
Everywhere hurt. You remembered the argument. The anger you felt. The aggression of your raised voices. The fury in each other's eyes. And for what?
Everywhere hurt. You barely registered Hizashi's hand lightly stroking your head. You gripped his leg a little. He tensed slightly, but didn't shake you off.
- End -
You weren't ready to accept it.
You weren't ready to let Oboro go.
But he had gone to some place beyond your reach.
You all knew you wouldn't be able to save everyone you encountered.
It was the first thing you'd been taught as hero course students.
It hadn't hit you that "everyone" had included your friends, your allies.
Not just civilians.
The people you care about.
The people you love.
The ones that matter most.
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