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๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐šŠ - ๐™ฐ๐™ฑ๐™พ ๐š„๐š—๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ๐š•๐šข ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š
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ft Unknown Omega/First Heat, stepcest, claiming|mating + Daddy Kink, fingering, belly bulge, creampie, knotting, breeding
๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors
๐–๐€๐‘๐๐ˆ๐๐†: includes stepparent-stepchild stepcest and large age gap(R: early 20s, A: late 40s-early 50s)
WC: 4,375
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โ€œDaddy! Can you drive me to the mall? I gotta get my phone fixed!โ€ You called down the stairs to your stepfather. While you had your license, you didnโ€™t have your own car and your stepdadโ€™s was the only car you could use, though never without his permission.
โ€œSure thing, sweetheart! Just meet me in the car when youโ€™re ready to go?โ€ You heard his deep voice call back up to you. His deep, gravelly voice had an odd effect on you today. You had always known his voice was hot, though you tried to not let your mind wander too much. Today, though, it sent a shiver down your spine and just about made you weak in the knees. Literally. You felt your knees almost buckle below you.
โ€œWhat the..โ€ You muttered but just shrugged it off as your mind still being a little hazy from sleep. So you continued to slide on your clothes and pack your messenger bag.
โ€œYou almost ready, princess?โ€ As you heard his voice again, the same shiver shot down your spine and a warmth planted itself in your lower belly. Now chalking it up to simply being hungry, you just grabbed your bag and threw the strap over your shoulder.
โ€œComing, daddy!โ€ You heard the door close though it didnโ€™t latch and you jogged down the stairs to meet your stepdad at his truck.
โ€œMorning, princess. Whatโ€™s wrong with your phone?โ€ He asked when you climbed into the passenger seat.
You looked over at him and noticed his long black hair was tied back in a loose bun that hung low on the back of his head and his stubble was growing back from when heโ€™d had to shave it for a meeting with the school board of the High School where he works. He wore a tight-fitting long sleeve black shirt and simple dark blue jeans with his normal black boots. His normally tired eyes didnโ€™t quite seem tired but they were still lidded in an easy manner.
โ€œI have no clue when it happened but the screen is entirely cracked and it looks like someone ran over it with at least a dirt bike..โ€ You grumbled, twisting to pull your seatbelt across your body, leaving a hint that your stepbrother might have been responsible, though your stepdad seemed to gloss over it. He probably chalked it up to your constant butting heads with his son.
โ€œHuh, well, hopefully, they can fix it quickly, itโ€™ll be bad if no one can reach you if you go out on your own.โ€ The rumble of the engine shook the truck and he started on his way to the super-mall in town since that was the closest place with a cell phone shop.
โ€œWhile weโ€™re there do you wanna get some food? Iโ€™m starving!โ€ You announced with a slight laugh, seeing an amused smile playing on the Alphaโ€™s features as he shook his head at your dramatics.
โ€œSure, princess, we can get some food. You okay with the stuff they got in the food court or do you wanna check anywhere else out?โ€ He asked glancing for half a second at you out of the corner of his eye.
โ€œHmm.. Well, Iโ€™ll probably have to leave it with them to see if they can salvage it, or at least my data, so we should probably stick close.โ€ You reasoned, thinking of places in the mall with any good food.
โ€œGood thinking, weโ€™ll get there and see where our bellies take us.โ€ He chuckled, patting his hand down on your thigh which made you laugh more with his sentence. He fully turned to look at you with his amused smile when he finally parked at the mall, which you hadnโ€™t realized youโ€™d arrived at.
Having been so caught up in conversation, you hadnโ€™t realized that you felt really warm and a haze starting to infect your mind. As you moved to leave the car, you felt an uncomfortable throb in your nether regions. Pushing it to the side in favor of getting your phone fixed, you trudged forward with the tall black haired man into the mall.
โ€œYou feeling okay, sweetheart? You look a little red.โ€ Said man asked, lifting his hand to rest it on the side of your neck opposite him, slightly wrapping his arm around you. The touch on your scent gland felt better than you ever could have imagined and your instincts all but screamed at you to curl into his body, but you resisted any and all reaction.
โ€œY-yea.. Maybe itโ€™s just the summer heat catching up to me, I guess I might have put on one too many layers,โ€ You reasoned, forgetting that you only wore one layer over your underwear, as just a tank top and leggings.
โ€œHmm.. Okay, but if you start feeling off you tell me, alright? Iโ€™ll drive you home and come back to grab your phone if I need to.โ€ He kept his arm around your shoulders, though he removed his hand from your neck. The loss of contact made you inexplicably want to whine. โ€˜Itโ€™s probably just because Iโ€™m feeling weird so I want the comfort or something..โ€™
โ€œโ€˜Kay, thanks, Daddy.โ€ You slightly leaned into him with a content breath and he just wrapped his arm further around you as you both walked through the bustling hallways. Finally reaching the cell phone shop, you were glad you didnโ€™t have to wait too long to reach the desk.
โ€œHow can I help you- Oh! Aizawa Sensei! What are you doing here?โ€ The green-haired Beta teen behind the desk greeted the black-haired Alpha.
โ€œMidoriya,โ€ Your stepdad greeted back with a slight nod, โ€œIโ€™m here with my stepdaughter, her phone is busted so we need to get it fixed.โ€ He simply explained, vaguely gesturing to you with a glance, you still being tucked into his side and still looking slightly flushed.
โ€œOh, hello! Are you feeling alright?โ€ The Beta, Midoriya as it seems, asked with worry upon seeing you flushed and leaning into your stepdad.
โ€œMhm, fine, thank you, just a little off today,โ€ You offered with a smile which seemed to appease the boy.
โ€œWell, alright then! What seems to be the problem?โ€ He offered a smile of his own in return.
โ€œYou tell me,โ€ You chuckled, fishing your phone out of your bag as you moved to stand on your own away from the comfort of your Alpha stepdadโ€™s side. You placed your phone on the counter and badly concealed a laugh at the way the green-haired boyโ€™s equally green eyes nearly bulged at the sight.
โ€œW-What happened??โ€
โ€œNot sure. I left it on the kitchen counter to make dinner and I couldnโ€™t find it for an hour or so afterwards and suddenly it appeared like that in my room. I personally suspect my stepbrother..โ€ You muttered at the end, earning another chuckle from the man beside you.
โ€œI think youโ€™re just looking for an excuse to blame him for something, sweetheart.โ€He teased, setting his hand on your shoulder as he sent another amused grin at you as he eyed you out the corner of his eye, making you โ€˜Hmphโ€™.
โ€œWell, Iโ€™ll have to check with the Techies if this can even be salvaged, and if not weโ€™ll do whatever we can to retrieve your data. Either way, itโ€™ll be a while so if you just want to stick around the mall until itโ€™s ready, thatโ€™ll probably be best. Aizawa Sensei, we can let you know when itโ€™s ready since the time can vary by whichever process is needed. Either way, Iโ€™ll get you guys a discount.โ€ He lowered his voice with a mischievous smile and a playful wink.
โ€œThank you so much! You are a lifesaver! If I donโ€™t have my phone Iโ€™ll pretty much be confined to the house without a chaperone,โ€ You chuckled.
โ€œThank you, Midoriya. Weโ€™ll stick around near here until then.โ€ Your stepdad said, giving a small nod of appreciation. After leaving your phone in the care of his student, the Alpha lead you out of the shop and started walking in the direction of the food court.
โ€œYou still hungry, princess?โ€ He leaned down to speak into your ear from how loud the corridor was with the people yelling speaking loudly to each other. The closeness and feeling of his breath on your ear and neck sent a shiver wracking through your body and your knees weakened leading to you falling into his embrace, though it could easily be passed off as simply leaning back into him.
โ€œUhm.. A-a bit, yea..โ€ You said, moving to lead him to the restaurant stations before he could question your stutter.
Once you arrived you were then even more flushed and you felt heat rising in every part of you, between your legs throbbing even more with a sort of cramping fire in your lower belly. You were panting and the haze in your mind had even more of a hold on you now. As you entered the dining area you could feel all the sensations overwhelming you.
โ€œDaddy..โ€ You whined, entirely falling into him for support as your legs couldnโ€™t keep you up any longer.
โ€œY/nโ€ฆโ€ The Alpha muttered out your name, his arms wrapped around your back, keeping you up. His voice was huskier and thicker and when you brought your head up to look at him, you saw his pupils were blown and his nostrils were slightly flared.
โ€œDaddyโ€ฆ It.. It hurtsโ€ฆโ€ The heat was overtaking your body and the throbbing between your legs was verging on painful, your lower belly feeling just about on fire and an ache building inside that your instincts knew the solution to. It was your instincts that told you that that ache you felt was from the emptiness you were so hyper-aware of.
โ€œD-Daddyโ€ฆ Please.. Make it stop.. Make the heat go away.. Pleaseโ€ฆ Alpha..โ€ As soon as his denomination left your lips he had your neck craned up, cradling the back of your head, his lips locked with yours. Your mouths moved clumsily against each other, teeth bumping and saliva leaking down your chins as your tongues tangled wetly. Your pheromones leaked out in droves and made every Alpha in the area turn and look.
โ€˜Unclaimed Omega! Just presented!โ€™ All of their instincts practically screamed at them. When they turned and saw an Alpha already ravaging you, their jealousy and competitiveness flared. A few started moving towards where your stepdad had hoisted you onto a table and started ripping your tank top off your body.
The second that your Alpha stepfather noticed other Alphas encroaching on his Omega- stepdaughter- he turned and planted his hands on either side of you. His hands, were far enough behind you to shield you from the Alphas trying to sneak a peak. He then let out the most vicious, possessive growl youโ€™d ever heard from him and it sent another shockwave of need through you.
โ€œA-Alpha..!โ€ You let out a whiny moan, catching his attention once again. He dipped back in, making quick work of shredding the rest of your top, and started laving his tongue over your scent gland. His mouth pressed against your Claim Site made slick pool in your underwear and your need to submit grew even stronger. Suddenly, he stopped. He pulled away from your neck and clenched his teeth.
โ€œFuckโ€ฆ Canโ€™t claim youโ€ฆ Fuck, Iโ€™m so sorry, princess.. Iโ€™ll make it stop hurting.. but.. I canโ€™t claim you. No matter how fuckinโ€™ much I fuckinโ€™ want to, princess..โ€ He muttered in your ear. You didnโ€™t entirely know what exactly he was talking about but you knew it made you whine and let out a whimper. โ€œShh, itโ€™s okay, princess. Iโ€™ll make you feel good, okay? That sound good, Omega?โ€ At the sound of the title, itโ€™s like something snapped in you and you didnโ€™t let yourself wallow in the confusing distress his proclamation caused and only focussed on trying to get his clothes off, or at least enough that you could reach your end goal.
โ€œAlpha.. Alpha, please.. Need.. Need aโ€ฆโ€ You tried to beg but you didnโ€™t even know what you were begging for. Your stepfather assisted in your messy rush to get his pants open with one hand while the other lifted your chin to press another sloppy kiss to your already swollen lips.
โ€œNeed a knot, princess, โ€˜nโ€™ Iโ€™m gonna give you one. Promise.โ€ He growled out against your lips in his sultry voice.
โ€œYes!โ€ Your instincts cried out that that was exactly what you needed, ecstatic that your Alpha was going to give it to you.
โ€œJust hang on a second, โ€˜Mega, โ€˜kay?โ€ He asked, trying desperately to stay calm and not lose his head. He knew that the second he gave into his instincts fully he wouldnโ€™t be able to stop himself from claiming you. You, his little stepdaughter who still calls him Daddy, even though youโ€™re already 19. 19, and only now presenting, as an Omega, at that, 3 years late which led to the assumption you were a Beta. Oh, how wrong they all were.
He deftly hooked his fingers in the waistband of your leggings and shimmied them down enough to hook into your panties as well. Quietly instructing you to lift your hips as much as you could, he slid your leggings down to bunch around your knees. The scent of your slick grabbed the attention of everyone around, not just the Alphas, drawing in Betas, too. The power of a freshly presented Omega surely was a dangerous one.
โ€œFuck, princessโ€ฆ Youโ€™re drawing everyoneโ€™s attention..โ€ Your stepdad growled out in a sort of prideful possessiveness like he was glad that everyone was not only watching but desperately wishing they could take his place, โ€œThey can all smell your slick..โ€ He smirked as he bit his lip when he dragged his fingers through your lower lips. The feeling on your oversensitive cunt had you throwing your head back and letting out a loud keen.
โ€œD-daddy..!โ€ You moaned loudly when he dipped two fingers in, both going in easily with extra space left over. Taking advantage of that, he slid a third finger in to join them, adding to your pleasure, finally feeling a stretch.
โ€œFuckโ€ฆโ€ You heard one of the bystanders moan lowly, making you look around and notice all the people watching with varying mixtures of lust, jealousy, and fluster.
โ€œAhh.. Daddy.. Theyโ€™re.. theyโ€™re watching..โ€ You got out with a moan, though you were far from dissuaded by the audience.
โ€œThey are, โ€˜Mega. Theyโ€™re all watching you. Youโ€™re so fucking gorgeous they canโ€™t take their eyes off you..โ€ Your stepdad told you, spreading his fingers and giving you an even more delicious stretch.
โ€œPlease! Alpha! Please! Need you.. Need your knot!โ€ You begged loudly, purposely glancing around and watching the reactions of all the other Alphas around you. All their eyes were firmly on you, some of them had even pulled their own cocks out and began stroking them.
โ€œOf course, princess..โ€ Your Alpha promised, leaning in once again and pressed his lips to yours, โ€œWhatever my Omega wants..โ€ He let out a husky growl into your open and panting mouth as he reached to lift your legs to align with his torso in parallel.
Then, finally, you felt what you had been needing for what felt like forever. You felt his cock pressing against your awaiting hole, trying to press in, to fully breach you.
One gutsy Alpha from the crowd decided heโ€™d had enough watching and wanted to shove his knot inside of you if your stepfather was going to take so long. He stepped forward and let out arrogant and dominating pheromones to hopefully make the black-haired man step aside and simply allow him to dominate you instead.
The moment your Alpha smelt the other Alpha approaching and sensed his intent, he did 2 things simultaneously that made you tense up in an immediate orgasm.
He whipped his head around and let out a growl so possessive and protective and downright threatening. The other Alpha not only backed off but immediately submitted and bowed his head, his arrogance having entirely evaporated.
At the same time, he slammed his hips forward and bottomed out in one thrust. You felt the tip of his cock immediately make contact with your cervix and it only confirmed what your instincts had been latently screaming. He is the perfect Alpha, he fills you perfectly and itโ€™s as if he was always meant to be there, situated inside you, filling you wholly.
The growl he let out shook through his entire body and in turn, it reverberated inside you as well. You felt the vibrations against your clenching walls and you even felt it where his pelvis was pressed flush against the backs of your thighs. The neatly trimmed hair at the base of his dick pressed right against your clit.
โ€œF-fuuucckk-!โ€ You nearly screamed at the instant feeling of fullness. Your stepfatherโ€™s hands gripped tightly against your legs, still up and flush to his chest, forcing himself to keep his hips still to let you adjust to the size. He hadnโ€™t given you time to accommodate him as he went in so he worried he would only harm you if he started right away.
โ€œP-please!! D-Daddy-! Move! Move! Please!โ€ You could only beg for what wholly occupied your hazy mind, only knowing your need to be thoroughly filled and bred. That was all he needed to hear as he leaned forward, just slightly, enough to let your knees fold over his shoulder.
Giving you a silent warning with his eyes, he started moving his hips, pulling out until only the tip was left. From there, he immediately began a rough pace. The table he had lifted you into, which you vaguely noted at some point was bolted to the floor, began to shake with the force of his thrusts. His left forearm wrapped tighter around both of your thighs as his other hand snapped to grip your waist in a way that felt like it was divined.
โ€œFuck, Omega.. Fuck, princess.. You feel so fucking good,โ€ his stubble scratched pleasantly at the flesh of your thigh as he spoke, nipping them every once in a while, โ€œso fucking perfect, โ€˜Mega..โ€ His words began to slur as he lost himself to the feeling of your cunt gripping down on him like a vice.
โ€œAlpha.. Alpha!! Need.. need your cum, please! Fuck, Alpha, please!!!โ€ You simply shouted out what your Omega was telling you, not even knowing if you were getting any coherent words out at all, though that didnโ€™t matter to you. Not to you, not to the raven-haired Alpha plowing into you, not to any of the bystanders enjoying the show.
With your head thrown back in pleasure from the delicious scrape of your stepdadโ€™s cock against your walls, you could faintly gather that a couple of Alphas had paired with the watching Betas. They plowed into them at the same rhythm you felt your hips clashing with your stepdadโ€™s. It seemed at least one had even already knotted and was simply humping in tandem.
Many other cocks were visible as well, being fucked into fists or simply teased, some were buried in the throats of Betas and the few other Omegas alike. You almost felt envious of the Omegas getting to choke on a cock, your mouth feeling empty for a split second before a loud cry of pleasure was ripped from your throat.
Your stepdad had used his Alpha Claws to shred your leggings right down the middle and, almost simultaneously, pressed your knees to your chest. He leaned forward even more, adding a slight burn to the backs of your thighs, though you couldnโ€™t bring yourself to care. Your knees were now thrown over both shoulders as he relentlessly pounded into you, hitting all new spots from the new angle.
You could feel his cock head drag over your g-spot before it rammed into your cervix, again and again, as if it were demanding entry for itself. Your lewd moans and the wet slapping of skin against skin, along with the loud squelch of your cunt, still gushing slick were reverberating around the entire dining area. You wouldnโ€™t be surprised if the sounds reach all the way back to the Cell Phone Shop.
Soon enough, you felt the beginning of his knot forming and catching on your hole the more it inflated. The feeling of it pushing its way into your sopping hole, again and again, was going to drive you insane. After a few more thrusts and the recognition that his knot was nearing full, your Alpha stepfather shallowed his thrusts just enough to only leave his knot out until he reached full capacity.
His thrusts stayed fast but eased up on their force, making you let out an instinctive whine. You needed to be filled. Filled to the brim! No shallow thrusts! No soft thrusts! You needed a knot!
Luckily, it seemed your prayers were answered almost immediately as his knot reached full inflation and after only a couple more thrusts, he rocketed his hips into yours and shoved his knot inside you. The stretch of his large knot made you cry out in ecstasy from the sting of it forcing its way inside you. Finally. Finally! You had the knot inside you that you so desperately needed.
Mere moments after his knot was fully settled inside you, you felt his hot cum shoot out inside you and fill you to the brim. It was only then that you had been able to notice that his cock alone had managed to cause a bulge in your belly from how deep it reached and the bulge only seemed to grow with how much seed he was implanting in you. In your womb.
Faintly, as if from far away, you heard most of the audience you had wracked up reach their own ends, some inside of someone, others into their hands.
โ€œAlpha..โ€ You breathed contently, letting out a sigh of relief at finally being filled with both knot and seed, and at the ache being released from your legs as he moved to let them rest comfortably beside his hips. You looked down and gently placed a hand, aching from how hard you had been gripping the edges of the table,(though you donโ€™t remember doing so) over the swell of your stomach, smiling weakly at the warmth it emanated.
โ€œPrincessโ€ฆโ€ Your Alpha responded, lifting his hand to place it over yours, โ€œDo you feel that, โ€˜Mega? Thatโ€™s where youโ€™ll be carrying our pups. Iโ€™ll keep you full with my cum for your entire heat and make sureโ€ฆ Make sure that youโ€™re carrying my pups.โ€ You looked up and met his onyx eyes, his hair loose from his low bun and falling in his face, making him look like a being of pure beauty and sex sculpted by the Gods themselves. He had a lazy yet confident grin on his lips, a mixture of yours and his saliva making them glisten, the faintest hint of his Alpha Fangs showing.
He looked like the perfect vision of an Alpha. The perfect vision of Your Alpha. He may not be able to claim you, but you wouldnโ€™t let that stop you from declaring yourself as his. You would proudly carry his pups and submit to his every desire like the perfect little Omega for him.
Your Alpha leaned down and kissed you again, though this time it was slow and sensual and loving rather than the fast and wet, fiery passion it had been before.
โ€œLove you, princess. So fucking much..โ€ He panted against your lips, pressing another chaste peck before resting his forearms beside my head to keep himself up.
โ€œLove you, too.. Daddy..โ€ Your voice was slurred with fatigue, both from the exertion of being perfectly bred and from the pure exhaustion your first heat had shot through you.
You didnโ€™t know when, but you slightly stirred awake from when you had, apparently, passed out, at the sound of a low growl. You were still mostly asleep so you couldnโ€™t comprehend much, but you could tell you were now being held against your stepdadโ€™s chest as he sat in what seemed to be a booth. You vaguely recognized that he had growled at an Alpha who had gotten just barely too close to you both.
The protectiveness lulled you back into a comfortable sleep against his chest, happily breathing in his pheromones. You hadnโ€™t been able to even realize if you could smell his pheromones earlier, your mind too occupied by the physical sensations you were receiving.
When you awoke again, you were situated in his truck, buckled up as he pulled out of the parking lot. You realized you were in his shirt and some new pants that seemed to have been bought just earlier. You felt an ache in your hips and between your legs, one you knew you wouldnโ€™t trade for the world. Tiredly, you dragged your hand to rest over your lower belly once again.
โ€œYou finally awake, princess?โ€ Your stepfatherโ€™s husky voice asked, seeming more than content. Looking over you found him shirtless and smiling at you as he waited for the light to change. You gave a nod with a matching grin, singing contently.
โ€œYea.. Iโ€™m finally awake..โ€ You spoke, voice hoarse from your loud moans and cries, though you couldnโ€™t be happier.
โ€œIโ€™m awake..โ€ Your Omega purred happily, the sound emanating from you, too, filling the truck with the sound of a happy, filled, and bred Omega.
You could feel the heat calming in your body, leaving you with an exhausted form feeling aches all over and a feeling inside you that you couldnโ€™t pinpoint. All you knew was that your Omega was completely and wholly content and happy. You felt inexplicable giddiness and ecstatics, like everything had gone according to some grand plan.
You couldnโ€™t seem to bring your hand away from your belly, feeling like you were meant to hold it. To cradle it.
โ€˜Who knows? Iโ€™ll just have to figure out these instincts as I go.. Maybe itโ€™s an Omega thing.โ€™
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๐™ผ๐š’๐š—๐š’-๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ: ๐™บ๐š’๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šŠ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ
Summary: What are Shotaโ€™s kisses like when heโ€™s in a relationship?
Warnings: Mentions of food
Pairing: Shota Aizawa x Gender Neutral! Reader
Word Count: 600+
You can read the Shoto version of these headcanons here if youโ€™re interested!
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- Shota Aizawa is one thing if nothing else in your relationship, and that thing is perpetually sleepy
- Heโ€™s pretty much never fully energized, but when heโ€™s really tired (as in when heโ€™s just woken up or when he's finally settling in for bed) he gets surprisingly affectionate in comparison to his usual demeanor
- And because of this, super sleepy kisses are some of your favorite kisses to share with Shota ^^
- He ends up pressing little pecks all over your skin as he curls into your warmth, leaving gentle, feather-light kisses on every inch of you that he can and leaving you a giggly, lovesick mess at his unusual bursts of affection and the feeling of his stubble ghosting across your skin
- And he always starts off each morning and ends off each evening with a sweet kiss to your lips, long enough to show you how much he loves you without turning it into something more deep or heavy
- Shotaโ€™s also just generally a pretty big fan of pressing kisses to your head. Whether heล› kissing the top of your head, your temple or your forehead, heโ€™s not really picky/he doesnโ€™t have a preference. He just likes giving you little head kisses, theyโ€™re easy, don't require much effort and are super cute, plus they make you happy so it's really a win-win :]
- When it comes to receiving kisses from you, however, Shotaโ€™s favorite kisses are neck kisses. He loves when you kiss his neck, itโ€™s just so intimate and personal and he adores the way they make him feel
- This man doesnโ€™t tend to get close to very many people, so once heโ€™s found his person (AKA you) he likes having that intimate connection with you, it makes him feel like you love and care for him in a way that only you can, nobody else could ever make him feel the way you do or be that emotionally, intimately close with him
- More passionate, heavy kisses honestly arenโ€™t super common in your relationship, but when they do happen theyโ€™re typically reserved for after he comes home from a long day at work or a serious, potentially dangerous fight that he gets involved in
- When Shota has bad days he resolves them by kissing you, and he kisses you with an intensity and passion that you rarely ever see from him because he just misses you so much on his bad days, and coming home to you just takes that frustration and stress and fear and evaporates it away from his mind as he kisses you absolutely senseless
- He also has a habit of sneaking up behind you and pecking you in various places as he wraps his arms around your waist and leans into you. If heโ€™s taller than you then heโ€™ll once again go for the forehead kisses, or if heโ€™s not, heโ€™ll go for kissing your back or shoulder as he nuzzles his head into you from behind and melts into you
- His kisses often taste like coffee or instant ramen, those two things are essentially his fuel that gets him through the day and you can frequently taste one or the other on his lips when you lean in for a kiss after youโ€™re both home from work for the day
- And kisses with Shota are pretty much always either accompanied or followed by cuddles. The moment Shota kisses you itโ€™s like his body melts into yours completely, and you pulling away from the kiss will almost always result in him immediately wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest <3
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๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ:๐™ฐ๐š๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š™ (๐šข/๐š—-๐Ÿธ๐Ÿท,๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ-๐Ÿน๐Ÿถ๐š’๐šœ๐š‘), ๐š!๐šˆ/๐™ฝ, ๐™ด๐š›๐š’ ๐š๐šŽ๐š๐šœ ๐š‘๐šž๐š›๐š
An:๐“—๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ธ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฏ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ธ๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ผ๐“ธ ๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ผ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐“ฒ ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐”€๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ต ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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"๐™พ๐š ๐š " ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šข๐šŽ๐š•๐š™๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐šž๐š™ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š–๐š™๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž.๐š†๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š•๐š’๐šŠ๐š› ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™๐šข ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ.๐™ธ๐š๐šœ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ! ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šŒ๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐š–๐š’๐š•๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š˜๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ.
๐šƒ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐šœ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šž๐šข๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š–๐š–๐š™๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›.๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™ด๐š›๐š’ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข.๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š”.
~๐™ต๐™ป๐™ฐ๐š‚๐™ท ๐™ฑ๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™บ~
๐š†๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š›๐šŠ๐š— ๐šž๐š™ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š. "๐™ฑ๐š’๐š ๐šœ๐š’๐šœ!"๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š‹๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š›๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š”๐šœ. "๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐™ฑ/๐™ฝ.๐š†๐š‘๐šข ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š’๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž." ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐š ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š™๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข. "๐™ฝ๐š˜" ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š™๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š.๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š• ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š›๐š— ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šŒ๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š.๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šž๐š— ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š•, ๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š• ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š—, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šž๐š™.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š” ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐š. "๐™ผ-๐š–๐šข ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š’-๐š’๐šœ ๐™ด๐š›๐š’" ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐šŒ๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ."๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐š˜๐šข ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š”๐š’๐šŒ๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ." ๐š‚๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š™๐š˜๐š’๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š›๐šข."๐™ธ ๐™ณ๐™ธ๐™ณ๐™ฝ๐šƒ ๐™ผ๐™ด๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐šƒ๐™พ ๐š‚๐™ท๐™ด ๐š๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ต๐š๐™พ๐™ฝ๐šƒ ๐™พ๐™ต ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐š‚๐š†๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ๐š‚!"๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ.
"๐™ด๐š๐™ธ!" ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•.๐š†๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š” ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š›๐šž๐š—๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š”๐š’๐š๐šœ.
๐™ฐ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š”๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šž๐š™ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›.๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— , ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐šž๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ, ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š” ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š”๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข."๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž." ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š” ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‹๐š•๐šž๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š.
"๐š‘๐šž๐š‘?" ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐š’๐š–."๐™ต๐š˜๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™ด๐š›๐š’.๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž."๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž."๐™พ๐š‘! ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•.๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐š’๐š– ๐šœ๐š˜๐š›๐š›๐šข ๐š–๐šข ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‘๐š’๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘."๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š”.๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šž๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ๐š."๐™ธ๐š๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐šž๐š• ๐š’ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›."
~๐™ด๐™ฝ๐™ณ ๐™พ๐™ต ๐™ต๐™ป๐™ฐ๐š‚๐™ท ๐™ฑ๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™บ~
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™๐šข ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šž๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šœ๐š–๐š’๐š•๐šŽ."๐š‚๐š˜ ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—."
๐™ฐ๐™ฝ:๐’œโ„Š๐’ถ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐’พ๐“‚ ๐“ˆโ„ด๐“‡๐“‡๐“Ž ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐“ˆ๐’ฝโ„ด๐“‡๐“‰ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ป๐’พ๐“‡๐“ˆ๐“‰ โ„ฏ๐“‹โ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐“ˆ๐“‰โ„ด๐“Ž ๐“ˆโ„ด ๐’พ ๐’น๐’พ๐’น๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐“€๐“ƒโ„ด๐“Œ ๐“Œ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐“‰โ„ด ๐“Œ๐“‡๐’พ๐“‰โ„ฏ.๐“โ„ฏ๐“‰ ๐“‚โ„ฏ ๐“€๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“Œ ๐’พ๐’ป ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š ๐“๐’พ๐“€โ„ฏ๐’น ๐’พ๐“‰ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐“Œ๐’ฝโ„ด โ„ฏ๐“๐“ˆโ„ฏ ๐’พ ๐“ˆ๐’ฝโ„ด๐“Š๐“๐’น ๐“Œ๐“‡๐’พ๐“‰โ„ฏ ๐’ถ๐’ทโ„ด๐“Š๐“‰๐Ÿ˜‹
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Hello! This is Bonnie, I'm 32 and this is my self ship account. The same basics as normal apply. (No minors, no racists, no proshippers, no transphobes, etc).
I use both he and she pronouns, I don't mind which one you use. I prefer those two over they, and I do not want to be referred to using 'it' please.
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I would prefer if you didn't follow / interact if you:
โ™ฅ Ship with ๐™ฐ๐š๐šŠ๐š– ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ป๐šž๐š๐šŽ, ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐™ผ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š / ๐šƒ๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š˜๐š›๐š’ ๐šˆ๐šŠ๐š๐š’, or ๐™น๐š’๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐šข๐šŠ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š’๐š—
โ™ฅ Ship with ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐™พ๐š—๐šŽ
โ™ฅ Gush on my personal posts
โ™ฅ Vagueblog a lot
โ™ฅ Don't have an age listed
โ™ฅ Post a lot of ship art with ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ and ๐™ฟ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ
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Other than that I'm here for a fun time! I hope everyone can be civil and we can get along, I'm not here for drama so I'm just going to stay in my own little corner and hope that all goes well!
My hyperfixations include:
๐š‚๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ท๐š’๐š•๐š•, ๐™ฑ๐šŠ๐š•๐š๐šž๐š›'๐šœ ๐™ถ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ 3, ๐™ฒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐š ๐™ณ๐šž๐š๐šข, ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ด๐šŸ๐š’๐š•, ๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐™ฑ๐šข ๐™ณ๐šŠ๐šข๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š, ๐™พ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ฟ๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šŸ๐šœ ๐š‰๐š˜๐š–๐š‹๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ.
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๐š๐šž๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ
๐™ธ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐Ÿท-๐šŠ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŽ๐š  ๐š™๐š›๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ. ๐™ธ ๐š๐š˜๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽโ€™๐šœ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ. ๐™ธ ๐š๐š˜๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šก๐šž๐šŠ๐š• ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š๐š ๐™ธ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š™๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐š•๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐š๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š›๐šŠ๐š™๐šŽ๐š.
๐™ธ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š ๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š๐š ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šŠ๐š‹๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š’๐šโ€™๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐š‘ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š”๐šœ
๐™ผ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ด๐šƒ๐™ฐ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šž๐š›๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ
๐™ธ ๐š–๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ฟ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐š’๐šŒ ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข๐š‹๐šŽ
๐™ธ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐™ผ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ด๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐šž๐š›
๐™ฟ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šš๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šก ๐š๐šŽ๐š”๐šž ๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š”๐š˜๐šข๐šŠ๐š–๐š’ ๐šก ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š”๐šœ
๐šƒ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š• ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š ๐š›๐š˜๐š—๐š
๐™ฐ๐š•๐šœ๐š˜ ๐™ธโ€™๐š– ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐š”๐šž ๐šก ๐š‹๐šŠ๐š”๐šž๐š๐š˜๐šž ๐šก ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š˜ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐š—๐š‘๐šŠ ๐šก ๐šข/๐š— ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š ๐š˜๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š™
๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š•๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ.
๐™ฐ๐š•๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐š›.
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thefictionconnoisseur ยท 1 year
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๐’๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐Ÿ - ๐๐๐‡๐€
๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐™ต๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐šœ
๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐šƒ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐™ฑ๐™ฝ๐™ท๐™ฐ
๐™พ๐š—๐šŽ-๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šœ
๐™ณ๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ
๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ
๐™ณ๐šข๐š—๐šŠ๐™ผ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š || ๐™ฑ๐šŠ๐š”๐šž๐š๐š˜๐šž ๐™บ๐šŠ๐š๐šœ๐šž๐š”๐š’
๐™ท๐šŠ๐š ๐š”๐šœ || ๐šƒ๐šŠ๐š”๐šŠ๐š–๐š’ ๐™บ๐šŽ๐š’๐š๐š˜
๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š || ๐™บ๐š’๐š›๐š’๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š–๐šŠ ๐™ด๐š’๐š“๐š’๐š›๐š˜
๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š˜ || ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐š’ ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š˜
๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’
๐š‚๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š˜๐šž ๐™ท๐š’๐š๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š”๐šž || ๐™ธ๐šฃ๐šž๐š”๐šž ๐™ผ๐š’๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šข๐šŠ
๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š‹๐š˜๐š•๐š || ๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š—๐š”๐š’ ๐™บ๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š›๐š’
๐™ด๐š›๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š›๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š || ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐šŠ
๐š‚๐š‘๐š’๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šŠ๐š”๐š’ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š–๐šž๐š›๐šŠ
๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐™ผ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š || ๐šˆ๐šŠ๐š๐š’ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š˜๐š›๐š’
๐šƒ๐š˜๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ ๐™ผ๐š’๐š›๐š’๐š˜
๐™พ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐š‘๐šŠ๐šž๐š• || ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ๐šŠ๐š”๐š’ ๐™บ๐šŠ๐š’
๐™ผ๐š› ๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š–๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ || ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š”๐š˜ ๐™ฐ๐š๐šœ๐šž๐š‘๐š’๐š›๐š˜
๐™ผ๐š˜๐š—๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐š’๐š๐š˜
๐™ฐ๐š–๐šŠ๐š“๐š’๐š”๐š’ ๐šƒ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐š’
๐šˆ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ ๐™ท๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š‘๐š’
๐™ถ๐šŽ๐š—๐š›๐šŽ:
๐™ฐ๐š—๐š๐šœ๐š
๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š›๐š”
๐™ด๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ
๐™ต๐š•๐šž๐š๐š
๐™ท๐šž๐š›๐š/๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š–๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š
๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š–
๐š๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ
๐š‚๐š•๐š˜๐š  ๐š‹๐šž๐š›๐š—
๐š‚๐š–๐šž๐š
๐šˆ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ
๐™ฐ๐š„:
๐™ฐ/๐™ฑ/๐™พ
๐™ต๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐šœ๐šข
๐™ท๐šข๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐š
๐š€๐šž๐š’๐š›๐š”๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ
๐š‚๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ
๐š‚๐šž๐š๐šŠ๐š› ๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šข
๐š๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š:
๐šƒ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š„๐š™
๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ
๐™ด๐šก๐š™๐š•๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐š
๐™ฟ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š–:
๐šƒ๐šž๐š–๐š‹๐š•๐š›
๐™ฐ๐š›๐šŒ๐š‘๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐™พ๐šž๐š› ๐™พ๐š ๐š—
๐š†๐šŠ๐š๐š๐š™๐šŠ๐š
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hotjellycow ยท 3 years
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๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šŠ ๐šก ๐š‚๐™ผ๐š
๐™ผ๐šข ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŠ
๐™ถ๐šŽ๐š—๐š›๐šŽ: ๐š‚๐š–๐šž๐š
๐š‚๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐šœ: ๐™ฝ๐š˜๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šš๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š
๐š†๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š(๐šœ): ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šก, ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šž๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—, ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š ๐š“๐š˜๐š‹, ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ, ๐š–๐šž๐šœ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐Ÿคค
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You packed Eris clothes up in her little backpack as she sat playing on her new purple tablet, Aizawa was sitting behind her, putting her hair in two small pig tails.
"Are you sure you packed enough clothes? I don't want here to get there and not have enough" Shota asked watching you pack, "Yes Shota, she'll only be gone for 5 days it'll be fine," you answered zipping up the bag and setting it aside.
Aizawa sighed ,"I know im just worried," he said tying the ponytail in place, "Hey Eri go get your shoes on ok?" You asked her, she nodded jumping off the chair and running off to her room. You came up behind Shota putting your chin on his shoulder "She'll be ok my love," you reassured him he leaned back against you closing his eyes, "Plus it's our 10 year anniversary my love, we deserve to celebrate," he nodded before a loud ring came the front door prompting you to pull away from each other.
"He must be here c'mon," you said grabbing Eri's bags and walking towards the door. You opened it revealing Hizashi with his classic smile ,"Hey there (Y/n) i'm here for the kid!" You smiled, "Hello Hizashi, shell be right out and thanks again for taking care of her we appreciate it," you said sincerely.
"Oh its nothing plus you two deserve to have 'fun' for your anniversary, hmmm~" he said with a knowing smirk.
"That's enough now," Shota said carrying Eri in his hands, he handed her over to Hizashi while she was still on her tablet he also handed her the backpack. "Now you remember the rules," Aizawa asked, "Yeah yeah, bed at 8, not too many sweets blah blah blah, its fine don't worry~" he mocked smiling.
"And not too much tablet time," Aizawa added. Hizashi nodded, "Yes yes you can count on me" you walked up to Eri and kissed her head, "be good for uncle ok?" She simply nodded.
"Good, daddy loves you," you smiled she smiled back hugging you goodbye.
Aizawa did the same and you two waved goodbye standing on the porch as they drove away, you saw Shotas face and he looked slightly worried, "don't worry my love she'll be ok," you smiled hugging his waist he nodded leaning into you, you kissed his neck softly before leading him into the house.
~skip to the horny~
Aizawa put on the final part of his outfit before looking at himself in the full body mirror for a moment as you waited for him outside on the bed completely nude except for your underwear.
Aizawa saw how the fabric fit his body frame beautifully exposing his body except for his sensitive parts. He was very embarrassed but he love it, and he knew you would like it. He stepped out of the restroom in the clothing seeing you sit up when you saw what he was wearing. "Well this is surprise," you said watching his hips sway as he walked towards you.
He crawled towards you and sat himself down onto your lap placing his hands around your neck. "It's a special day so i got it just for you," Shota said leaning in to kiss your lips. You softly kissed each other before he leaned into whisper in your ear, "Wanna see the best part?"
Nodding with a dumb ass smile on your face he leaned back putting his weight on his palms. Moving his hips he showed his ass where there was a hole completely showing his ass hole.
"Wow that's definitely a surprise," you said your eyes widening since Shota never really brought anything like this, specially by himself. You were usually buying all the toys and sometimes when you were feeling horny you would shop for sexy lingerie for you gorgeous husband. You kissed his neck leaving wet kisses all over his jaw and neck, he sighed in content closing his eyes leaning his head back loving the feeling of your lips on his skin.
Wrapping your hands around his waist you pulled him closer to your body, "(Y/n)..." he let out a soft whisper moving his hips gently against yours.
You let out a low hum kissing up his neck, he put his head back down to face you when you pulled away from him. Aizawa leaned in forward to meet his lips with yours then pulled away biting your lower lip teasingly, letting go of your bottom lip he kissed you again, you pushed your tongue into his mouth his tongue meeting yours.
Kissing each other softly you pulled away to catch your breaths then dove back in even rougher than before, your tongues pushing against each other perfectly.
Shota pulled away from you suddenly noticing how you leaned in further trying to kiss him again making him laugh quietly, he gave your lips a peck and saw a small trail of saliva leave your mouth and down to your chin, he smirked wiping it away with his thumb.
Shota put his hand in your hair and tugged making you let out a groan, he teasingly grinded against your covered dick with his slightly exposed one making you both let out soft pants and groans.
The more you two grinded up against each other the harder you felt your boners get, growing and growing by the second before he stopped making you confused. He removed his arms from your neck moving off of you to the side of you then he positioned himself on top of your chest where his ass was facing you directly his legs on both sides of your body trying not put too much weight on your.
The fabric on his ass made him all the more beautiful with the way it framed his exposed ass hole (I can never find the right word for asshole/dick)
Your hands moved to cup his cheeks but you felt the familiar rope suddenly tie your hands in a tight hold making you unable to move at all. "You can look but you can't touch," he said letting out a teasing chuckle as he saw you try and pull at the scarf while staring at his ass.
Shota looked back in front of him where you covered boner was, he pulled them down making your dick spring out excitedly, "Wow your really horny hmm?" he said wrapping his fingers around it.
He pushed his hair back from face and leaned forward making his ass pop out more in your face, he gave small licks to your tip before taking it into your mouth sucking your red tip moving his hand up and down on the rest.
"Shit, wait Shota~" you groaned feeling yourself become sensitive with him just sucking the tip of your dick.
You tried to move your hips up so that he would take more of you into his mouth but his other hand held you down and the restraints limited your body movement. The more his wet tongue licked the tip of your dick and his hand jacked you off the hotter you could feel your lower body get.
"Shota, Shota~" you whispered his name, he knew you were about the cum by the way your dick twitched in his hold and by the way pre cum dripped from your tip into his mouth.
He sucked harder making you groan loudly pulling roughly on the scarf that held your arms from your beautiful husbands ass, just sitting there teasing you even more. You felt your self about to cum so you tried your best to move your hips, "Cumming Shota, fuckk~ wait!~" he didn't even slow down but went faster sucking even harder and right when you were about to cum he suddenly took you all into his mouth making you let out a choked moan cumming inside of his mouth.
He stayed there licking your tip before pulling off of you some cum falling onto your dick, he kissed the tip of your dick before leaning back up.
"Wow you came a lot, is it from my ass?" he asked looking back at your face all red and sweaty, you didn't answer just trying to regain your breath but you did nod slightly.
"Cute," he said moving off of your body again to turn himself back around to face you, he examined your face seeing how you panted with a red hot and sweat dropping from your head, he loved it.
Seeing your face like that made his boner even harder,ย  "Are you ready (Y/n)? I already stretched myself in the bathroom," you nodded, "Please Shota~" you mumbled looking up him, he reached his hand behind him taking a hold of your dick. He moved his hand a couple of times making you nice and hard again.
Aizawa squatted over you flexing his muscles and positions your cock into his loose asshole, he pushed your sensitive tip in before taking a breath and pushing the rest in.
He sat there with you inside of him looking down at you, "You feel warm Shota," you mumbled looking up at him with side smile, he laughed leaning down to kiss your lips. Moving his hips slowly grinding down on your dick making you mouth moan a little.
Leaning away he lifted his hips up then bringing them back down , "Mmm~" he moaned repeating this action even faster fucking himself on tip of your cock. His hot walls wrapped around your cock perfectly making it hard not to orgasm right there, looking up at Aizawa's pleasured face you could tell he was trying his best not to let out his loud erotic moans.
Your eyebrows and teeth clenched together in frustration from not being able to touch your handsome husbands body, Shota noticed your facial expression and decided to be nice.
"You wanna touch me right, maybe if you ask nicely I'll let you," he smirked stopped his bouncing to grinding down on you making you moan together from the over stimulation, "Please untie me, Shota, please~" You begged thrusting up into him to persuade him. He hummed pretending to think but he couldn't say no when you asked so politely, he leaned forward untying the scarf by hand to make you wait a little longer.
When you felt the restrains off of your hands you bought them forward groping your husbands ass roughly, you thrusted up into him before he could lean back down making his body jolt as he let out a loud moan.
You continued lifting his ass up still fondling it roughly continuing to thrust up into his loose ass, Shota moved his hands to your shoulder once he regained his balance and helped to lift himself up and down. "Oh f-f-fuckkk!~" he moaned loudly his eyes opened wide with drool falling from his pretty lips, his hair framing his pretty little face.
You moved one of your hands off of his ass and up his back to his hair tangling your fingers in his long black locks and tugged roughly making his head go back.
His tongue shot out of his mouth as small tears made there way in his eyes, his eyes going wider, one thing about Shota he loved having his hair pulled the slight pain was nothing but extreme pleasure for him.
"A-ahhhhh~! ah! yes (Y/n)~!" he moaned out his nails digging into your shoulder making it hurt but you didn't care too in the moment to notice. "I'm gonna c-cum! I'm gonna cumm~! Fuck~" Shota moaned a small wet patch forming in his black underwear though only barely visible.
Wow that's hot, you thought to yourself thrusting up into him before unloading inside of him letting out a loud moan and groan.
You grinded him down onto your dick before stopping to catch your breaths, "Fuck (y/n)," he laughed breathlessly making you smile at your beautiful husband. You moved to lay him down pulling out in the process making him groan, he plopped on the mattress looking up you with his watery eyes, "Come on baby this ain't over we still have all night," you smirked moving between his thighs, "Pfft I know," he responded pulling you down by your neck to kiss you.
As you shared a rough passionate you re positioned yourself and thrusted into Aizawa making him let out a small choked moan into the kiss but he didn't pull away.
You did holding his waist as you pounded into him hitting his prostate dead on, Aizawa squeezed his eyes shut focusing on your cock hitting his prostate with so much force. "I l-love you (Y/n)!~" he moaned tossing his head back into the pillows below him, you smiled, "I love you too Shota~" you groaned leaning down and biting his neck smacking noises filling the room along with moans of pleasure.
You trailed down leaving kisses where you had left hickies earlier, you looked down and saw Shotas cock pushing up against the underwear that confined it.
You moved one of your hands down pushing the panties down letting his cock pop out exposed in all its glory, "Ngh!" he moaned feeling his cock hit the air.
Taking his thighs into your hand you squeezed it roughly pushing them up to where you knew he could handle it, getting a better angle you hit his prostate with ease making Shota nearly see stars as his body shook.
"Fuck, yes! yes!~" he screamed out tears falling freely, his hands were on your hands trying to hold onto something to steady himself but every thrust just made his body shake roughly.
He squeezed your hands that were placed on his thighs when he felt his body becoming too hot for him to handle, "(Y/n)~! please I'm gonna cum!~ harder!" he screamed looking up you the best he could with lust filled eyes and his tongue out of his mouth. You put your head down sticking your tongue out and pushing it into his mouth capturing his loud moans with yours, drool leaked from in between your mouths.
You both moaned together looking into each others eyes, feeling yourself about to cum and Shota being close you thrusted faster , pulling away from the kiss you both let out a final moan feeling orgasmic pleasure together as you came inside of him once more.
Cum squirted out of Shotas slit going on both of your naked bodies, "(Y/n)! f-fuck!~ yesss!~" he screamed with his eyes widened as his body convulsed aggressively then he finally went weak.
You both panted as you plopped down next your husband who was still on cloud nine, his face showing how mind fucked he was. He finally regained his breath but was still weak and drowzy so you pulled him into your arms, "(Y/n) dirty..." he mumbled to which you hummed in agreement picking him up to the restroom with you where you set up the warm bath for both of you.
You placed him on your lap and though it was slightly uncomfortable you didn't care, you were cleaning up your husband as he layed on your chest closing his sleepy eyes.
"We still have a lot more celebrating to do," you said smiling at him, "I can't wait," he mumbled with a genuine smile finally falling asleep.
You let him sleep as you cleaned him up then bought him into bed where you had changed the sheets for him. Stretching your arms you got down under the blanket holding his body in yours closing your eyes letting sleep take you before a ringing came from your nightstand.
Picking it up you saw it was Hizashi calling so you answered, "Whats up?" you said, "Hey man how was the first night or am I interrupting something?" he joked, you laughed "Well Shota passed out," you said. "Nice."ย 
So many people wanted Aizawa it was crazy
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You love me that much?
MC gets a tattoo that reminds them of their S/O
Characters: Aizawa, Amajiki, Kaminari
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๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šŠ
You honestly planned to tell him you got a tattoo, but heโ€™s been busy with work so much that you just forgot about it.
You watched as his skin glowed under the soft sunlight; it had already been sunset, and he was still sound asleep on your chest.
He groans, body aching, he tries to get up but feels himself getting lulled by your humming, โ€œHow long was I asleep?โ€
โ€œAbout 9 hours. Did you sleep well, darling?โ€ he groans, โ€œWell, too bad. Itโ€™s time to get up. Come on. Time to make dinner.โ€
โ€œShota, come here, taste the curry.โ€ You put the spoon towards his mouth, โ€œCould use a bit of pepper - mhh - โ€œ he hugs your waist, kissing your shoulder, slowly moving to your neck.
You hear him chuckle, โ€œA cat peeking out of a sleeping bag?โ€ as soon as he glanced at the tattoo, he already knows itโ€™s connected to him.
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๐™ฐ๐š–๐šŠ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐š’๐š”๐š’ ๐šƒ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐š’
His whole body would blush. Throughout his entire life, the only person he would ever confide in was Mirio, but you entered the picture with such a bright smile.
He feels tears in the corner of his eyes when he sees the two butterflies tattooed on the side of your waist. He doesnโ€™t even remember telling you how much he loves butterflies and yet...
He traces the butterflies kissing your temple. You groan in your sleep, unconsciously moving closer to him, wrapping your arms around him, โ€œTama, whatโ€™s wrong? *yawn* Whyโ€™re you crying, love?โ€
He sniffs, โ€œNothing, go back to sleep, I love you.โ€ You take his face onto your face, peppering kisses all over his face.
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๐™บ๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š›๐š’ ๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š—๐š”๐š’
Of course, the tattoo is a lightning bolt. Not only does it symbolize his quirk, but itโ€™s also reminiscent of how smart Denki can be and how quick he is at thinking of strategies.
You get it tattooed on your wrist and Denki was beside you the whole time, smiling from ear to ear. You can hear the tattooist chuckle from time to time when he looks at Denki.
โ€œIt looks cool, babe! What if I get one too?! Do you think it would look as cool?โ€ He looks like... a puppy. Itโ€™s impossible to not fall in love with such a man. You laugh, โ€œItโ€™s your decision, darling. Whatever your choice is, youโ€™d still look cool because youโ€™re chargebolt.โ€
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โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐™ท๐™ฒ๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
A/N: Heeey so uhh I currently got like 2-3 requests to finish but I'm feeling burnt out right now. ( I'm so sorry! I promise I'm working on them okay? ) I've just been feeling really unmotivated but I'll do my best!
Anyway, I decided to post some more crap- here I have some random Aizawa headcanons! Enjoy!
โ™ก๏ธŽโ™ก๏ธŽโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š: Random Aizawa headcanons!
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š†๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š!! None! ( just random stuff ig?)
โ™ก๏ธŽโ™ก๏ธŽโ™ก๏ธŽ
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( โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š!โ™ก๏ธŽ )
โ€ข I have a feeling that he loves all types of cats except Sphinx cats, he just thinks they're ugly and weird looking- He doesn't like them at all.
โ€ข I totally think he is kinda afraid of spiders but tries to act all high and mighty when he sees one. Of course when he goes to kill a spider he just throws a shoe at it, from a far.
โ€ข Most definitely wears cat themed socks under his hero outfit ( you can't change my mind ).
โ€ข Orders coffee two different ways, either really light and sweet or really strong and bitter ( depends on the day ).
โ€ข ( So for some reason a lot of people headcanon that Aizawa is a very umm.. unhygienic. Which makes no sense to me but whatever. ) I don't think he's unhygienic, I think he just doesn't do any self care, y'know like brushing his hair or shaving his face often. But he isn't a disgusting person that doesn't shower or anything. ( I know he looks like a hobo but he isn't one ffs )
โ€ข I just know this man take really hot showers. Y'know, the ones that feel like you're boiling your skin.
โ€ข He LOVES fruits- especially sweet ones.
โ€ข ^I don't know why but I kinda feel like his favorite fruit is blackberry? Or maybe strawberry? ( I honestly can't decide- )
โ€ข Ik that Aizawa doesn't really laugh- he's kinda monotonous? But I feel like if he does laugh one day it would beโœจS C A R Yโœจ.
โ€ข ^I also feel like his laughter is like maniacal? He just sounds like a maniac when he has a good laugh. ( he probably snorts a li'l too- )
โ€ข Totally random but I feel like Aizawa definitely owns a sofa-bed. ( that way, when he's too lazy to go to his bedroom he just sleeps in the living room! )
โ€ข Probably owns a cat or two, especially those really fluffy ones like Persian cats.
โ€ข Will never admit it but he really likes when people play with his hair. ( he'll pretend like he doesn't like it, and even glare at you but in reality he enjoys it )
โ€ข Totally random ( and just my personal opinion really ) but I think that Aizawa has a LOT of body hair- ( it makes me kinda mad when people don't draw fanart of him with body hair tho- I just KNOW he's a hairy dude! )
โ€ข Aizawa radiates โœจchubby chaserโœจ energy. ( don't fucking @ me )
โ€ข And finally, Aizawa likes to keep people company when they're asleep. For instance, let's say he finds you taking a nap on a couch, his first initiative is to put his sleeping bag on the floor next to you and just take a nap with you. ( he does this often but not a lot. He just doesn't wanna get caught, he thinks it's a bit embarrassing )
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A/N: Well this felt rather short- But uhh I hope you like them! I might write more if you guys want! :)
Anyway stay tuned for my future posts!
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๐™ผ๐šข ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŠ ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š
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โ†’ ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šœ
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๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐Ÿท-๐™ฐ ๐š‚๐š๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ:
๐™ธ๐šฃ๐šž๐š”๐šž โ€˜๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š”๐šžโ€™ ๐™ผ๐š’๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šข๐šŠ
๐™บ๐šŠ๐š๐šœ๐šž๐š”๐š’ ๐™ฑ๐šŠ๐š”๐šž๐š๐š˜๐šž
๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š˜ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐š’
๐™ด๐š’๐š“๐š’๐š›๐š˜ ๐™บ๐š’๐š›๐š’๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š–๐šŠ
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š—๐š”๐š’ ๐™บ๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š›๐š’
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๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐Ÿท-๐™ฑ ๐š‚๐š๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ:
๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐š’๐š๐š˜ ๐™ผ๐š˜๐š—๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ
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๐™พ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‚๐š๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ:
๐™พ๐š‹๐š˜๐š›๐š˜ ๐š‚๐š‘๐š’๐š›๐šŠ๐š”๐šž๐š–๐š˜
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๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ:
๐™ด๐š›๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š (๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šŠ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ)
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๐š…๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šœ:
๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’ (๐šƒ๐š˜๐šž๐šข๐šŠ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐š’)
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๐™ถ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š™๐šœ:
๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐Ÿท-๐™ฐ
๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐Ÿท-๐™ฐ ๐™ถ๐š’๐š›๐š•๐šœ
๐™ฑ๐šŠ๐š”๐šž๐šœ๐šš๐šž๐šŠ๐š
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š”๐šž๐šœ๐šš๐šž๐šŠ๐š
๐™ป๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š…๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šœ
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๐™ผ๐šข ๐™พ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š•๐š: ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š˜ ๐šƒ. ๐š‡ ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐™ท๐š’๐š๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’
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๐šƒ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š’๐šœ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐šž๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐š™๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šข. ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š˜ ๐šƒ. ๐šก ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐™ท๐š’๐š๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’
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๐šˆ/๐š— ๐™ท๐š’๐š๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’, ๐šœ๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š˜๐š ๐š‚๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š˜ ๐™ท๐š’๐š๐š˜๐šœ๐š‘๐š’ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š„๐™ฐ ๐™ท๐™ด๐š๐™พ ๐™ฒ๐™พ๐š„๐š๐š‚๐™ด ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š„๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜ ๐šƒ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ด๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š›๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š”๐šŠ ๐™ผ๐š›. ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‚. ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šž๐šœ๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š— ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐š˜ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐š’; ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—'๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐š’๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šข ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐š’ ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‚๐šŒ๐š‘๐š˜๐š˜๐š• ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š. ๐™ป๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›. ๐š†๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐š‘๐š’๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š๐š? ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š! ๐™ด๐š—๐š“๐š˜๐šข!
๐šƒ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐šœ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐šž๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŸ๐š’๐šŽ๐š  ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š›๐š›๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š.
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š• ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ '๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐š‹๐šข ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š“๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š'
๐š‚๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐šœ: ๐™ณ๐š’๐šœ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐šž๐šŽ๐š
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โ™กโ™ก๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‚๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ โ™กโ™ก
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๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šŠ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š
โ™ชโ™ซ.ฤฑlฤฑlฤฑll|ฬ…ฬฒฬ…โ—ฬ…ฬฒฬ…|ฬ…ฬฒฬ…=ฬ…ฬฒฬ…|ฬ…ฬฒฬ…โ—ฬ…ฬฒฬ…|llฤฑlฤฑlฤฑ.โ™ซโ™ช
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๐™พ๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šœ:
Favorite Trope Confessions โ†’ Y/n accidentally confesses to her colleague, Eraser Head. โ‡จ fluff and crack
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๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ:
adding stuff soon!
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โ™ชโ™ซ.ฤฑlฤฑlฤฑll|ฬ…ฬฒฬ…โ—ฬ…ฬฒฬ…|ฬ…ฬฒฬ…=ฬ…ฬฒฬ…|ฬ…ฬฒฬ…โ—ฬ…ฬฒฬ…|llฤฑlฤฑlฤฑ.โ™ซโ™ช
โ†’ ๐™ผ๐šข ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŠ ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š
โ†’ ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šœ
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โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ' ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š!โ™ก๏ธŽ
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( โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š!โ™ก๏ธŽ )
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™บ๐šŽ๐šข:
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช -๐™ต๐š•๐šž๐š๐šโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช -๐™ต๐š•๐šž๐š๐šโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ‘ -๐™ฝ๐š‚๐™ต๐š†โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ’Œ -๐™ณ๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ’š -๐™ต๐šŠ๐š— ๐™ต๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ’œ -๐™ฟ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐š˜๐š—๐šŠ๐š• ๐™ต๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽโ™ก๏ธŽ
ยฐ.โ™กโ”ˆโ”ˆโˆ˜*โ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆ*โˆ˜โ”ˆโ”ˆโ™ก.ยฐ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿฉท -๐™ต๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿฉต -๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿค -๐™ถ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐šž๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š•โ™ก๏ธŽ
ยฐ.โ™กโ”ˆโ”ˆโˆ˜*โ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆ*โˆ˜โ”ˆโ”ˆโ™ก.ยฐ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š„๐™ฐ ๐šƒ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ:
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ฟ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ ๐™ท๐™ฒ๐šœ ( ๐Ÿ’š ) // โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐š™๐š.2 ( ๐Ÿ’š ) // โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐š™๐š.3 ( ๐Ÿ’š ) // โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐š™๐š.4
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐™ท๐™ฒ๐šœ ( ๐Ÿ’š )
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ’Œ๐™ฟ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šž๐šœ๐š‘ ๐™ท๐™ฒ๐šœ ( ๐™ถ๐™ฝ ๐Ÿค ) ( ๐Ÿ’š )
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐š›๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šž๐š‹๐š‹๐šข!๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š› ( ๐™ถ๐™ฝ ๐Ÿค ) ( ๐Ÿ’š ) [ my first Pro Hero related request! <3 ]
โžฝโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โฅ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ:
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐™ฟ๐š•๐šž๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ!
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โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐šโ™ก๏ธŽ
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โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ธ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š! โ™ก๏ธŽ
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( โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š!โ™ก๏ธŽ )
ยฐ.โ™กโ”ˆโ”ˆโˆ˜*โ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆ*โˆ˜โ”ˆโ”ˆโ™ก.ยฐ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™บ๐šŽ๐šข:
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช -๐™ต๐š•๐šž๐š๐šโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ‘ -๐™ฝ๐š‚๐™ต๐š†โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ’Œ -๐™ณ๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽโœจ -๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ’š -๐™ต๐šŠ๐š— ๐™ต๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ’œ -๐™ฟ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐š˜๐š—๐šŠ๐š• ๐™ต๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽโ™ก๏ธŽ
ยฐ.โ™กโ”ˆโ”ˆโˆ˜*โ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆ*โˆ˜โ”ˆโ”ˆโ™ก.ยฐ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿฉท -๐™ต๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿฉต -๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿค -๐™ถ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐šž๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š•โ™ก๏ธŽ
ยฐ.โ™กโ”ˆโ”ˆโˆ˜*โ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆ*โˆ˜โ”ˆโ”ˆโ™ก.ยฐ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š‚๐š๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ‘โœจ[๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ] ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šž๐š‹๐š‹๐šข!๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŠ ๐šก ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›.. ( ๐™ต๐Ÿฉท ) ( ๐Ÿ’š )
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šŽ๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šž๐š‹๐š‹๐šข!๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐š๐šŠ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ.. ( ๐™ถ๐™ฝ๐Ÿค ) ( ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’œ )
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช"๐š†๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ.." ๐š‚๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐šŠ ๐™ฐ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐šก ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›.. ( ๐™ถ๐™ฝ๐Ÿค ) ( ๐Ÿ’š )
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ‘"๐™ฝ๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š๐š‘.." ๐™ฟ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ ๐šก ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›.. ( ๐™ถ๐™ฝ๐Ÿค )
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿ‘๐™ฟ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š’๐šœ๐š... ( ๐™ฐ๐™ต๐™ฐ๐™ฑ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’– )
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š…๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šœโ™ก๏ธŽ
โ€ข ( Nothing at the moment.. )
ยฐ.โ™กโ”ˆโ”ˆโˆ˜*โ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆ*โˆ˜โ”ˆโ”ˆโ™ก.ยฐ
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š–..?โ™ก๏ธŽ
โ€ข โ™ก๏ธŽ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ’Œ๐™น๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐šž๐šœ!๐™ผ๐š˜๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š™ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ฒ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š๐šข!๐š‚๐šž๐š—๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š™.. ( ๐™ถ๐™ฝ๐Ÿค ) ( ๐Ÿ’š )
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( โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ฝ๐š˜๐š๐šŽ: I might add some random thirsts that I write on my main blog- sooo yeah.. )
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐šโ™ก๏ธŽ
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