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#Red riot chubby reader
wh30re · 1 year
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Okay so don't get mad at me because I'm new to this but like thinking about red riot having an interview that's broadcasting LITERALLY EVERYWHERE and for some crazy reason he takes his shirt off to show his muscles 🌝 idrk but ANYWAYS...he's taking his shirt off and he turns around and everyone gets a view of the scratches you put on him but poor Kiri is completely oblivious to it until he sees the host and the camera crew with red faces then it suddenly hits him.
This has been in my drafts for like a year now LOL
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luveline · 2 months
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hiiiiiiiii jade! <3
would you be willing to write a fic about girl dad!spencer x bombshell!reader? i can only imagine what an adorable riot their daughter would be!!!
tysm!
ty for requesting!! mom!reader
Spencer always thought you were too beautiful for him. Too funny, too brave, too confident. For years he feared he’d never be anyone you could love; he was the opposite of all your best parts, he talked too much about the wrong things, he went red whenever you so much as looked at him, and he couldn’t flirt back, not for anything. 
But it’s been a very long time since he felt that way. What good is a father who doesn’t believe in being yourself? Amanda deserved to be loved from the moment she drew breath, and he shouldn’t have been any different. 
Now, though, he’s wondering if he shouldn’t be so accepting of all her whims. “I am not wearing that, daddy,” she says. 
She’s just old enough to put together sentences but young enough that the individual words sound like building blocks, chunky and clumsy on her little mouth. Her lips are yours, her smiles and frowns one hundred percent you. (Though you argue with him often that the quizzical pout she does is all his.)
“What do you mean, angel?” he asks, bent over her sock drawer looking for a matching pair. 
“This is pink, and this is purple.” She points. 
“Yes, and you like pink and purple!” 
“I like pink… and I like purple,” she says. 
“But not together?” he asks knowingly. “You want them at different times, is that it?” 
She runs for his legs, hugging them tightly. “Thank you.” 
“You’re so much like your mommy it’s scary,” he whispers playfully, leaning down to pat her small back. “Okay, angel. I’ll find you a different dress to wear. Or maybe the dungarees!”
She lifts her chin up to smile at him. “Y’okay.” 
“Spencer, Amy!” you call, voice carrying from the kitchen. “Are you guys ready? We have to go soon and you haven’t even eaten!” 
Spencer used to sit at his desk daydreaming about you. He’d drink five cups of tea a day to get to walk past you for the kitchenette, hoping you’d be making a coffee, that you’d flirt with him over corporate rewarded donuts. Now you’re making him breakfast as he persuades your daughter into jelly shoes because she wants tall shoes like mommy. They compromise —Any will wear the wrong shoes if Spencer agrees to carry her to the kitchen table. 
“Sorry,” Spencer says as he pushes open the door into the kitchen. He's trying to be the best dad he can be all the time, but he doesn’t have a knack for the mornings like you do. “We won’t be late.” 
“That depends on how agreeable my lovely girl is feeling today.” You pick up the pink plastic plate you’ve filled with eggs, toast, and a mix of washed berries. “What do you think, Amy? Looks nummy?”
“Chocolate chip?” she asks, eyes already widening. 
“It’s breakfast, honey,” you say, scooping her out of Spencer’s arm to carry her to the table. “Chocolate chips are for dinner.” 
“Please?”
“If you promise to be really super duper good at Uncle Derek’s, then yes, you can have some chocolate chips,” you say, tucking her chair in, and kissing her chubby cheek. “You want me to make you milk or juice, mm?”
Spencer spots the two plates you’ve made up for you and him on the counter and quickly brings them to the table, sliding yours in front of you with a long-pronged fork, his hand on your shoulder to keep you in your seat. “I’ll get it,” he says, ducking down to kiss you on the side of the mouth. 
You turn to Amy. “See that, sweetheart? See how nice and kind your daddy is to me? He’s soooo nice. This is why we love him so much, and we appreciate him so much.” 
Amy nods emphatically, blueberries tumbling off of her plastic fork. “So much,” she echoes, her voice like melting sugar. 
He has a weird moment by the fridge where he has to grip the handle. “You know I used to dream about making you a cup of coffee in the mornings?” he asks. 
“Spencer, come over here and kiss me again, please,” you say, sympathetic and fond.
“Me too!” Amy says through fruit. “Me first.” 
“Oh, gosh, this is one of the hardest decisions of my life,” he says, sweeping in to dot your cheeks with kisses, hers then yours, three apiece.
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gglitch1dd · 7 months
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1. Eiji (Fem Eijiro x Reader x Katsuki)
Day 1 of Breedingtober
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Eijiro gets hit by a quirk and winds up turning into a girl, Eiji. Although Eiji is in much distress, everyone else can't help but to like this change.
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Warning: Genderbend, Pronoun change from He to She, FxF, MxF, Breeding Kink, chubby girls supremacy (Eijiro's a chubby princess), SMUT, slight peaking, top Katsuki, masturbation, voyeurism, cunnilingus, threesome
Eijiro grabbed the civilian out of the way, hearing the loud sound that came from the attacking villain. He put the civilian in the alley, away from sight and affect of the attack currently happening in this part of the city. “Stay out of sight. If you go straight, you’ll make it to Deku’s agency.” He told her. He quickly rushed out of the alley, racing back out into the street with the sound of thanks from the person he had just saved.
Eijiro wished that Katsuki was here today. It was his day off today and one that he was spending with you back home. Honestly Eijiro wished he was back home with the two of you, but it didn’t mean he didn’t love his job. He loved his job as a hero. He had worked so hard to get to where he was and he was pretty comfortably as the number eighth hero of Japan with the agency that he shared with Katsuki.  He was a beloved hero and he worked hard at his job, so he couldn’t really complain.
Besides right now, with this group of villains that came out of nowhere.
Luckily Prohero Deku was on the scene as well, making this probably much easier than it would have been.
Prohero Deku flew down from the sky, landing now near the rounded-up group of villains that were finally rounded up. The green haired hero put a hand to the back of his head. “Are you sure?” He asked the side kicks that were around.
“How are we looking, Deku?” Eijiro asked as he walked over to the group. His large strides carrying him over to the other large hero.
Midoriya let out a sigh as he folded his large arms over his chest as he looked to his fellow ProHero. “We’re missing one.” He reported to the redheaded hero. Midoriya had a frown on his face as he tried to think back to the fight and where the missing villain could have gone. The gears in his head were moving fast behind his jewelled emerald eyes. “I don’t know how we could miss him.”
Eijiro put his hands on his hips. “We can look through street footage and try and see where he went?” He suggested.
“Hm, problem is…” Midoriya started with a hum as he put a hand to his chin. “There aren’t many cameras in this area… but…” Midoriya started mumbling which put a smile on Eijiro’s face in amusement.
Knowing Midoriya from high school, Eijiro knew his little mannerisms and knew that the green haired man just needed a moment for his millions of thoughts to align to one another in order for him to get a solution. He always did. Eijiro turned to his sidekicks in the meantime, his facial expression turning a bit stricter. “The police?”
“Less than a minute out, Red Riot.” One of his new sidekicks, Terraquake a young girl fresh out of UA with an earth based quirk. She was training under him and Tetsutetsu and he had to say, he was impressed with how much of a hard worker she was.
He nodded his head. “Good, make sure you keep an eye on them.” He said as he motioned to the group of villains that were rounded up together. The sidekicks took it quite seriously as they focused their gazes on the group like a bunch of wide eyed owls. Eijiro opened his mouth to tell them to ease up but he found it rather humorous. It reminded him of when he was younger, just becoming a side kick and taking every word the pros said like it was gospel.
Something caught Eijiro’s attention. It was the villain from earlier, aiming their hand at Midoriya who had pulled up a holographic screen and was focusing on the street video of the fight that happened earlier. Eijiro’s ruby eyes widened. “Deku!” He quickly raced over to Midoriya, pushing him out of the, way hardening his body just as the quirk went off.
A huge burst of smoke went off in the street, earning a few shocked noises.
Midoriya stumbled out of the pink smoke coughing as he fanned the smoke out of his face. He turned back to the huge dense smoke, fear trickling down his spine at the lack of sight of Eijiro. His attention snapped to the direction the quirk came from. He had noticed it far to late and was lucky that Eijiro was paying attention. He glared at the villain, that tried running back down the alley. In a flash of light, Midoriya had them wrapped in Black whip, flipping them back to the rest of their villain group. Before the villain could start up his quirk again, Midoriya threw a hard punch to his head knocking him out.
He quickly ran back to the smoke. “Round him up with the others!” He shouted at the side kicks who were still shocked at all that happened in the span of five seconds. Midoriya however didn’t wait to see what they were doing as he neared the smoke. “RED!” He shouted into the smoke as he ran in, covering his mouth with his cape.
He heard coughing from within the smoke. “D-Don’t worry-” He heard someone cough in the smoke but the voice didn’t sound like Eijiro. “I’m alright! God, I feel weird though.” The person said within the thick pink smoke that started to lift.
Midoriya furrowed his eyebrows as he tried looking through the slowly lifting smoke. He noticed someone’s figure in the smoke but it did not look like Kirishima Eijiro. The figure was for one, shorter than Eijiro was. Eijiro was a huge bulking six foot seven man that was closer to three hundred pounds of pure muscle. This person was not that. Actually, whoever they were a pretty round, almost like a pear. They had tanned skin just like Eijiro though and the same vivid red hair. However soon, Midoriya came vividly aware that this person was in a rather… unfortunate situation.
Immediately, Midoriya rushed over and draped his cape around them. “Uh… Deku, I feel fine, what’s with the cape?” The person asked as Midoriya avoided looking down at the shorter than they were originally. They looked up at him with ruby eyes in confusion, furrowing their eyebrows. “Why are you so tall?” They asked worriedly. “Did I get hit with a-” Immediately the person put their hands to their throat with a gasp. “What’s wrong with my voice? I sound like… like a girl! Deku!” Midoriya kept looking anywhere that wasn’t down. “Deku, why won’t you look at me!”
“Uh… Kirishima-kun…” He started as he swallowed down hard, his face warm as he felt certain body parts against him. His face bloomed pink. At the use of their family name and not their hero name, the person grew tense and worried. “You… you’re pretty indecent right now.”
“What… what do you mean?”
Midoriya didn’t want to say it right out but it was hard to get around. “You’re… you’re different.”
“Different? Different how?” The person looked down at their hands and noticed that their hands were smaller than they used to be and much softer too. Their red eyebrows furrowed as they looked down. Well, they couldn’t see past what used to be well sculpted pecs and were now anything but that. Heat travelled to their face at the sight, large round breasts on his chest that were sadly not very hidden. The cropped long sleeved shirt that was made for their hero costume sadly weren’t designed to hold such wait or stretch that much. Honestly, their breasts weren’t even covered at all. Not to get started on the fact that their pants were too big for them now, but they hung off of wide hips. That was enough to come to a conclusion. “Oh… my… God…”
Midoriya cleared his throat. “Yah… Maybe I should just…” As fast as he could, Midoriya removed his cape and swallowed up Eiji’s form and carried her up into his arms. Eiji’s face bloomed pink finding himself easily surrounded by Midoriya’s large arms and being lighter than he was before. At least now her body was covered away from potential prying eyes. Midoriya cleared his throat to the sidekicks. Said sidekicks looked to Eiji with wide eyes, noticing that their boss had changed significantly. “I’m taking Eijiro back to the agency, he was hit by a quirk. Handle the police.” Prohero Deku didn’t wait for an answer as he quickly made off with Eiji before the media arrived.
Eiji wasn’t sure what was happening but he felt weird. Well that was actually incorrect. He felt normal but in a different way. He couldn’t really describe it.
Midoriya rushed into the DynaRiot agency, skipping all the formalities and reception, by practically running to the elevator. The elevator ride up was tense as Eiji was quiet and Midoriya genuinely didn’t know what to say. Luckily Midoriya had been to the DynaRiot agency enough times to know which level what was.
He moved out of the elevator just as the doors opened. He quickly raced to the male hero changing rooms. He moved inside, moving to put Eiji down onto one of the benches. He let out a breath as he stood up straight. “Eijiro… You…”
Eiji stood up in much too big shoes and quickly moved to a mirror. She looked at herself with wide ruby eyes. “I’m a girl.” She let out in a soft whisper.
Midoriya hesitated as he grimaced. “Well…” Eiji turned to look at him with wide eyes. “You’re a pretty girl.” Midoriya attempted to try lighten the situation with a tense smile.
Eiji didn’t smile. 
“Ayo, Deku.” That’s when the two of them became aware that the locker room was not in fact empty. Standing amongst the rest of the other male heroes was Tetsutetsu. Tetsu looked to the red headed woman and then back to Midoriya. He motioned to her. “I don’t think Eijiro would appreciate you banging his sister in the locker rooms.”
Immediately Eiji perked up at the sight of Tetsu. “Tetsu!” She quickly let go of Midoriya’s cape and raced over to Tetsu who stood in a low hanging white towel. She put her hands to his arms as she gripped his biceps and looked up at him with urgency in her ruby eyes. "Tetsu! It's me, Eijiro." She spoke, her voice, nothing like how the normal Eijiro would sound.
It took Tetsu a second before his eyes widened in surprise. He looked down suspiciously before looking up to Midoriya. “Is this a joke? Cause its not funny.”
Midoriya shook his head. “Nope.” He let out with a sigh. “Eijiro got hit by a quirk and… well… turned into a girl it seems.” The green haired Number one hero revealed.
Tetsu’s dark eyes than moved back down to Eiji who was nodding her head furiously. "Eijiro? Man, what happened to you? You look like Tamami."
"I know, but we lost track of this one villain and-" Now to be fair, Tetsu really did care about the situation, he really did. He really wanted to know what happened to his best bud, but he was also a man, and unfortunately, Eiji’s new body wasn't suited for her hero suit, that was now way too big for her body. Her tight cropped vest that would normally cover the entirety of her pecs as a man did nothing to cover her sinfully large breasts.
Tetsu nodded his head dumbly as Eiji spoke to him, her voice not helping the predicament. He let out a breath as he put his fingers to the bridge of his nose. "Uh… Yah, Eij, let me stop you there. Now I really want to help you, right, but I can't get past your knockers right now." He spoke honestly.
Eiji looked down and noticed her breasts were on display again. She quickly used her arms to cover her chest as her face bloomed in embarrassment. She glared at the other heroes who immediately found interest in the floor, ceiling and their lockers.
Midoriya cleared his throat as he looked away from Eiji as well. “I think I should go notify the doctor.” He started as he turned around to head out the room. “Tetsu you help Eijiro get changed, meet me at the medical bay.”
“Oi wait just a-” And Midoriya was gone. Tetsu’s face fell in annoyance. He let out a deep sigh. This was going to be hard on him. Quite literally. Now, Tetsu had always found Eijiro’s sisters attractive. I mean, it was hard not to, but now that his best friend looked like one of her sisters… shirtless… wasn’t helping his predicament. He turned back to Eiji who was struggling to hold her breasts and open the locker with a focused look on her face. This would be torture. “Eijiro- wait can I call you that?” He asked as he walked over to help open the locker.
Eiji looked up at him confused. “That’s my name though.”
“Eijiro is a boy’s name, and you aren’t exactly…” He hesitated as he looked down at her. “How about Emi?”
“No.”
That made Tetsu laugh. He finally got the locker open, allowing Eiji to access the clothes in her locker. Tetsu put a hand to his chin. “How about… Ei…ko? Eiko!” Tetsu said lighting up like a lightbulb.
Eiji hesitated as she looked to him. Never before did she think she would be looking up at Tetsu, nor feel so small and… vulnerable. Suddenly she didn’t feel as comfortable as she used to be. “Eiji… Eiji is fine right now.” She decided as she looked back through her locker. She grabbed her shirt and held it to her chest. It was big. Really big. Was she always this large as a man? She let out a sigh as she took off the cropped sleeve top and put on the large shirt as it fell just below her ass. She pulled at the large shirt with a judging look. She moved to take off her belt and try and take off her large pants.
Tetsu watched as Eiji bent down. Her squishy round ass, that looked more fat than muscle now as her thighs were squished together. Luckily, she still had her boxers on, but that didn’t stop the way the now tight boxers that were trying to stretch over her ass clung to her nether lips as she bent down enough to see. Tetsu’s face was set ablaze at the sight. He had to remind himself. That’s his best friend. Eijiro. His bud that he literally would ride into war next to and basically his brother… but that was not Eijiro. Especially when all Tetsu was thinking about was whether Eiji’s sex was as fat as it looked.
He glanced around realising he wasn’t the only one staring. Tetsu let out a loud cough as he moved to open his own locker. He sent them all pointed looks. Immediately the others got the look and turned away with loud coughs as well.
Eiji stood back up straight as she looked around at all of them, confused.
You heard a knock at the door, interrupting lunch with Katsuki. Katsuki lifted an eyebrow as he looked to the hallway before looking to you. He shook his head. “Ignore ‘em. They’ll go away eventually.” The blond told you as he used his chopstick to lift up noodles into his mouth.
You gave him a pointed look at what he had just said. “Katsuki.” You stood up from the table, wiping your hands.
He raised his eyebrow confused. “What did I say?” He asked with a shrug.
You shook your head as you moved into the hallway. You had spent most of your day in bed with Katsuki because he didn’t want to get out of bed. He was exhausted from a mission he had just come back from and had the next week off luckily. He wanted to spend the day with you and his large redheaded meat loving husband too all in bed, but that could only happen when Eijiro got back home.
You unlocked the door and opened it. “Hello? Oh.”
Standing in front of you was Tetsu in his civilian clothes as well as… Tamami? The woman standing next to him looked exactly like a Kirishima. However what you wanted to know was why on earth she was dressed in just an oversized hoodie and large flip flops and nothing else. You hesitated before looking up to Tetsu. He gave you and awkward smile. “It’s not what it looks like.”
You just stared at him for a moment. “Katsuki!” You called back, calling the blond to get here as soon as possible, because there was no way you would have to be the only to explain to Eijiro how his best friend was fucking his sister.
“YN, sunflower!” Eiji let out in a whine as she walked over to you and opened her arms, and wrapped herself around you. Your eyes widened as the short woman buried her face to the side of your neck and sighed. Almost the same way your husband would. You raised an eyebrow down at her. She never used to call you sunflower, only Eijiro did that.
Katsuki walked over to the front door grumbling with a scowl at having to leave his lunch. His hands were buried in his pockets of his sweatpants as he neared. He looked down at the woman that was hugging you with a raised eyebrow before looking up at Tetsu.
Tetsu sighed as he motioned to Eiji. “Eijiro got hit with a genderbend quirk.” He announced making the both of you looking at him with wide eyes. “Now she- I mean he is like that. The doctors said the quirk should fade out in three days or so, so Eiji over here can come back when she looks less…” He hesitated as he motioned over to Eiji’s form. Eiji shot him a glare. He put on a tense sharp smile before looking back up at the two of you. “Good luck.” He dismissed, turning around and heading back to his bike.
Katsuki and you were silent as you glanced at each other and then looked back down to Eiji. She looked up at the both of you with wide ruby eyes that looked identical to your husband’s. Katsuki furrowed his eyebrows sceptically. “Eij?”
Eiji let out a soft gentle smile, almost adorable with round pushed up cheeks. “Hi Kitty Kat.”
Katsuki eased at the nickname. He let out a sigh and shook his head. “You really had to go ahead and get yourself hit by a quirk.” He shook his head with a tsk as he moved back away from the doorway. You chuckled as you closed the door allowing the three of you privacy.
A whine came out of Eiji’s throat as she followed him down the hallway with you in tow. She put a hand to her arm of her hoodie. “Kat, it wasn’t my fault. A villain got away and then I tried pushing Midoriya out the way but I got hit instead.”
Katsuki rolled his crimson eyes as he paused, folding his arms over his chest as he turned to look at Eiji. “How am I not surprised.” He spoke sarcastically as he looked down at Eiji.
As he actually looked down at her he realised how… soft she looked. Eijiro was a large muscular man that literally went hard for a living, but now… she looked so soft. She looked up at him with wide ruby eyes that suddenly looked so uncertain and innocent maybe. Her face was softer and rounder, a pout on her face as she looked upset with him. She wore her hoodie that she went to work with but it was so big on her that it sort of looked like home wear. Her thighs were so chubby that they couldn’t help but touch however her legs also looked sculpted, showing a bit of the work she put in to becoming a hero, come in now.
“-suki… -tsuki… Katsuki?”
“Hm?” Katsuki ripped his crimson eyes away from her thighs and up to her face. You could see it as plain as day. Katsuki didn’t know what to think about this but at the same time he was also not denying that his attention was on Eiji’s new body.
Eiji looked over to you as well. She looked down at her body hidden by the large black hoodie. “I don’t understand why I’m not larger.” She let out worriedly. “I mean, Akari, Ayah and my mom aren’t this size. They’re all big and strong woman. This isn’t me.” She let out, clearly insecure in this new body.
“Aww but Eiji, you’re so cute!” You let out as you moved to put your hands in hers. You looked over her body. “You’re so pretty. Nothing is wrong with being this size as a woman. Your mom and Tamami are this size. Every woman is different and this is the body that you are in for now. It’s so much fun and you never have to worry about being kicked in the balls.”
At that Eijiro’s eyes widened. She gasped as she raced down the hall, taking you both by surprise. Katsuki raised a blond eyebrow in confusion. You shrugged not sure yourself. Suddenly you both heard a scream. You both raced into the master bedroom. Discarded on the floor were a pair of boxers.
Standing facing the mirror was Eiji, her hand bunching up the hoodie up to allow view of her lower half. She looked genuinely scared of what she was seeing. “Where’s my dick!” She asked loudly looking to the both of you almost as if you had an answer for her. Your mouth went into a straight line for a moment before laughter started to spill from your mouth. You giggled at the look on her face. “Y/N this is serious!”
It didn’t stop your laughter however. Eijiro’s pride and joy was quite literally his cock and balls and Katsuki and you could both understand why. Eijiro had a cock to make any person scared and good lord was he as fertile and full as a bull. It was almost hilarious how worried he was. Katsuki however, wasn’t laughing, mostly because he was too focused on Eiji’s sex. New, fat and half calling for him to bury his face into.
“Eiji, it’s okay.” You spoke softly as you moved over to her, putting your hands on her shoulders as you stood behind her. She looked at you sceptically through the mirror. “It really is. I mean as much as I will dearly miss your cock for the next couple of days…” You let out with a sigh almost at the memory of it. Maybe you should get it framed. “You don’t need it. Personally, I think that” You looked down to between her legs making Eiji blush. “In and out of itself is amazing too.”
Eiji hesitated, dropping the hoodie, suddenly feeling vulnerable. “I… I mean, I can’t be the man I am in our relationship if I can’t…”
“What? If you can’t fuck us?” Katsuki asked as he slowly walked over to the two of you. He folded his arms over his chest, tilting his head to the side with a smirk. “Maybe we’ve just got to let you realise that man or woman, we still going to love you Eiji.” He moved to put a hand to the side of Eiji’s face, his fingers brushing her ear. “Hm?”
Eiji knew what that was. Katsuki always used to do it when he was in the mood. Now that he did it, she realised that you both seemed rather eager about this new change. He could see it in the way, Katsuki’s eyes never left her body and could see it in the way, your hands stayed on her hips, not moving. However, Eiji wasn’t sure what to do. Katsuki gave her a look that said something that she never saw before when she was a man, almost making her feel… at his mercy. Eiji hesitated but she wanted to see how this would work out. She nodded her head slowly, “Okay… what did you have in mind?” She asked softly.
The question brought a grin to Katsuki’s face. “Baby.” You hummed, perking up at the nickname. Katsuki glanced at you, moving one hand to your chin, brushing your lip. “Get Eiji ready for me, hm? Think you can do that?”
You nodded your head. “Sure thing.” You turned your eyes to Eiji who felt rather ganged up on right now. You dragged her by her hand over to the bed, leading her forward. However, taking her by surprise, you put a hand to the side of her soft face and kissed her. Eiji’s eyes went wide in shock but she kissed you back. It was odd being slightly shorter than you but it was something that she easily forgot about as she was swept up in your arms. You hummed into the kiss, searching her mouth for answers she didn’t know how to give to you.
Your hands found their way up past the hoodie. You felt her soft skin of her bare wide hips, wanting nothing more but to feel them. You felt up her stomach, the layer of fat around her making her feel soft and squishy to the touch. You moved your hands up making a shiver race down her back as she gasped for air, angling her head up to the ceiling as she gasped. You moved your mouth to her neck, licking at her bare neck. You hummed as you began to suck against it making her suck in a breath. Your hands found their way up before grabbing her breasts.
A loud gasp came from her mouth at the sudden action, making her look down. Before she could say anything, you were pushing up the hoodie, wanting it off so you could see her in her entirety. You pushed her down against the bed, allowing her to fall in front of you. Eiji looked up at you bashfully, a blush on her face of being open and bare for you to see.
“Wow, Eiji… look at you.” You started motioning to her. She looked away from you trying to swallow the embarrassment. Katsuki moved over to shift her head up to look up at him. He loved to see her like this. Bottom lip out with wide eyes almost wondering what he would do. It made him groan as he bent down and kissed her. While Katsuki did that, you took off your own clothes, moving to climb ontop of Eiji, your hands moving to her breasts once again.
A whine came out of her throat instantly making you throb. She turned her head to look down at you as you pinched and squeezed her nipples. Pink perky breasts that had you in a trance. You leaned forward, keeping your eyes on hers as you licked over her nipple making Eiji whine once again. You wrapped your mouth around her as you began to suck your other hand fiddling with her other breast. Eiji bit down on her bottom lip at the feeling. She had never quite experienced anything like it and damn did she feel sensitive. It was always the other way around, with her wanting to bite and suck at you and Katsuki. It was odd now having the playing field shifted but she wasn’t complaining.
Katsuki chuckled as he moved his mouth to her neck, hitting the spot that you were paying attention to before. Eiji closed her eyes as she angled her head away from him. “Kats…” She whined. “Y/N...” She let out breathy as she felt jolts of pleasure all over her body. You shifted to the other tit, making her jolt at the action. You moved your one hand up her thighs, spreading her thick legs apart, positioning yourself between them. You moaned at the taste of her skin as you moved your fingers up her slit.
Eiji gasped, opening her eyes as she sat up. She looked down at you, wondering what on earth that was. Katsuki glanced down at you before chuckling. You smirked around her nipple, moving your finger up to her clit. Immediately a moan came out of Eijiro’s mouth, pornographic and needy as she arched her back.
Katsuki chuckled as he moved behind her, keeping her back against his chest. “That feel good, Eiji?”
Eiji looked down at you with half lidded eyes as she looked down at you. You let go of her breasts, letting a line of spit connect your mouth to her nipples. You grinned as you moved to spread her thighs apart more. Eiji watched as you spread her fat lips. She let out a stuttered breath. “Is… Is that my-” You moved your middle finger to circle her clit. A keen came out of her throat. She was blushing at the sounds she was making but she couldn’t help it. She couldn’t help it because it felt so good. “Oh my God.” She moaned as you watched slick drip out of her clenching hole as you gave her clit attention. “Oh fuck! Y/N. Shit- is this-” She watched you move down between her legs, your mouth kissing down her body. “Is this how you feel when I- DEAR GOD!” A groan came from her chest as she arched her back against Katsuki, your mouth sucking on her clit as you moved a finger inside of her.
She was so tight. So tight that she was hugging your one finger as if she was a vice. You tried to wiggle your finger inside her curling your finger as you tried to loosen her up for Katsuki. You wiggled your hips against the bed, humping your wet sex down against the blanket. You couldn’t resist it. Not when every sound that came out of Eiji’s mouth made you clench on nothing and ache with throbbing need. You could see how much Katsuki was enjoying this. His hands grabbing and massaging her tits as he watched hypnotised.
Eiji gasped as you forced another finger in. She bit down on her bottom lip writhing in pain and pleasure. She couldn’t even think beyond what you were doing to her body. How could pleasure feel this good? God did she love it.  
“Y/N, stop.” With the order from Katsuki, you paused, unlatching from Eiji’s sex as you stilled your fingers.
Eiji let out a broken sob, turning to look up at Katsuki with pleading eyes. “Katsuki, why did you do that?” She asked. She moved her hips, trying to fuck herself onto your fingers. “I want to cum. Let me cum.”
Katsuki wrapped his hand around her neck making her stop. She stilled as she looked up at him. He shook his head with a tsk. “You aren’t in charge now, Eiji.” He reminded her with a tilt of his head. “You don’t get to decide right now. Now stop being a slut, and listen.” At the degrading words, you felt Eiji tighten on your fingers, a small whine coming out of her lips.
“Oh?” You let out with a chuckle. “Eiji liked that, Katsuki.” You reported to him amusedly.
Katsuki raised a blond eyebrow before looking down to Eiji. “Oh?” He asked shocked. Eiji looked away from him, feeling bashful now. Katsuki squeezed her neck before moving to stand up beside the bed. He moved to push down his sweatpants, his hard cock not hiding itself at all. “Good wives wait for their husbands on their knees, Eiji. Now be a good wife,” With a large hand, he stroked his cock, the head flushed and already dripping pre. “and come here.” He smirked down at her, a dark glint in his crimson eyes.
You took your fingers out of Eiji and moved off of her. Eiji watched you with a desperate look, silently asking you to come and give her a hand. However, you ignored her as you moved over to Katsuki, positioning yourself at his side. He wrapped an arm around you, moving down to kiss you so that he could taste Eiji on your lips. He groaned at the taste, messily licking at your lips and mouth in pent up need. You chuckled at his desperation.
Eiji watched in need, pushing her thighs together at the sight of the two of you sharing saliva at the taste of her. She frowned but begrudgingly moved onto her knees. She moved closer towards Katsuki, spreading her legs and putting her hands in front of her.
Katsuki glanced down with a smirk, knowing that Eiji followed her sex more than her pride. He chuckled into your kiss. He reached down once more and held his cock for her. “Well go on.” He barked. “It’s not gonna suck itself.”
Eiji was silent as she glanced up at him with a glint in her eyes that said that when she was back in her original body, she would get it later. However she leaned forward, pushing her ass up as she moved to bend down and wrap her lips around his cock. She sucked at the head for a second, before moving one hand to hold it. She felt it throb in her hands, feeling the prominent vein on the underside of his cock. She tilted her head before looking up and bobbing her head up and down his cock, keeping her ruby eyes up on him. Katsuki groaned at the sight, moving one hand to thread through Eiji’s red hair. “Good fucking girl.” He growled down. “That’s a good girl. You want it, don’t you?”
You watched Eiji move closer, moving to try and take more of his cock into her mouth as she shifted, spreading her legs more. Katsuki motioned back to Eiji, allowing you to move behind her once more. You watched as her sex stayed dripping as she pushed her fat ass back, getting aroused at just sucking Katsuki off. You chuckled as you moved a finger slowly to her hole pushing it in. You saw her push back, wanting your whole finger instantly. A moan came out of her throat as you watched her try and fuck back onto your fingers and try to take Katsuki’s cock at the same time.
Katsuki looked down with a half-lidded gaze. Today just couldn’t get any better. Not when he looked down and all he could see was you and Eiji. Eiji looked up at him with teary eyes as she gasped, Katsuki’s grip on her hair tight as she dragged her face off his cock. However, it was almost as if the redhead was in a trance as she reached forward and grabbed a hold of the blond’s cock. She stroked his cock with her hands, looking up at him with pleading wide eyes as saliva dribbled down her chin. Katsuki groaned at the sight. “Fuck, Eiji.” He guided her back onto his cock as she sucked him off like her life depended on it. “Y/N baby girl, I need to fuck her.”
You chuckled at how needy he sounded. You nodded. “Eiji’s ready for you, Kat.” You told him, removing your fingers out from Eiji’s hot cunt that was practically trying not to let go of you at this point. A whine came from the redhead, but you gave her ass a nice slap making her jolt and moan.
Katsuki hummed as he looked down. He had Eiji deepthroating his cock, her hands on his thighs as her throat tightened around him. He pulled her back making her gasp as more saliva fell down her chin and onto her breasts. She coughed trying to get air back in her lungs. Katsuki pushed her down, flipping the redheaded girl onto her knees once more with her ass facing him this time. He used one hand to push her neck down, forcing her to stick a thick round ass out for him. God, he wanted to just throw his face in there and die.
“Y/N baby, you think you can take care of yourself?” Katsuki asked with a raised eyebrow as he looked up at you as he held his cock to Eiji’s waiting entrance.
He, however, got his answer pretty fast when he saw you lying back enjoying the view with two fingers already inside you and your thumb circling your clit. You chuckled as you leaned back, allowing Katsuki all the view he could dream of. “I’m good, baby. You go to town. I wanna see Eiji fall apart on your cock.”
If Katsuki could kiss the living daylights out of you, he would. Katsuki looked down at Eiji who was whining in need. That’s when it hit Katsuki. His face perking up in realisation as he let out a loud laugh. “I’m gonna be your first time, huh, Eiji?” He asked amusedly. He dragged the head of his cock up and down her moist slit. “It’s alright. I promise to be easy on ya’. Don’t wanna break our girl so quick.” He pushed into her slowly. Eiji let out a keen at the feeling of his cock pushing in and stretching out her virgin hole. It was painful but it was also deliciously good. She felt like she could barely breathe as she closed her eyes and let the amazing feeling of being one with Katsuki like this go through her. It was always different with a cock, but now? She could barely think.
Katsuki let out a groan as he bottomed out inside her. He took a moment to allow her to adjust to him, watching and loving the way her hole squeezed around him as she tried to accommodate with him inside her. Without prompt, Katsuki noticed Eiji slowly moving her hips. He chuckled. “You ready already?” He moved just leaving the tip of his cock in before, pushing back inside her harshly. A loud moan came out of Eiji at the thrust.
Carefully, Katsuki built up a rhythm, moving in and out of her at a steady pace. He watched as her ass bounced back against his pelvis, the fat of her ass slapping against him as she tried throwing her ass back in time to match his thrusts. “God, who’s a good girl, Eiji? Who’s a good fucking girl?” He asked her.
Eiji could barely even answer with how good she was feeling. Was this how it felt like to get fucked? To have a cock inside her? Eiji didn’t know if she was grateful to the quirk or to Katsuki’s cock more. She was practically drooling as she allowed him to use her as he pleased. The view made you clench on your fingers at how fucked out she looked already. “I-I am! Me! I-I’m a good g-girl.” She let out.
“Yah you are. What happened to being the dom in this relationship, Eiji?” Katsuki taunted as he landed a harsh slap to her ass. “You busy moaning on my cock like a damn whore. Is that what you are now? All you needed was cock in your cunt and suddenly you're so good for me?"
Eiji nodded her head dumbly. She looked back at him, cock drunk. “Yes! I’m so good for you.” Eiji was always one for praise, no matter the situation and it didn’t seem to change now.
Katsuki grinned as he felt her practically try and milk his cock. “Yah, thought so.” He grunted out. He pulled back, angling his cock down before slamming in roughly, hitting a spot that had Eiji squealing.
“FUCK~” She squealed out. You half wish you were recording this. The sound she was making were damn right euphoric.
Katsuki chuckled as his pace started to increase. He couldn’t help himself. She just felt too goddamn good. Too tight, too warm, too amazing. He half wished he had two cocks so that he could fuck the both of you at the same time. “How about a fuck I baby into you and keep you like this for the rest of our lives? All fat and pregnant and happy? All for me and YN.”
Catching Eiji completely off guard was the way her stomach did a flip as her thighs started to shake and she went tense for a moment. “AH!” Katsuki’s eyes widened as he watched her cum right on his cock, a white sticky ring of cum around his cock where she had him sucked in. Eiji’s thighs were trembling but she looked back at him with a flushed expression. Her expression so needy as her pussy just seemed to massage his cock in need despite having just cum. “Fuck me, please Kats. Don’t stop…”
Katsuki let out an amused scoff, half in disbelief and half in arousal. He grabbed at her ass, continuing with more vigour than before. Eiji let out a moan as she relaxed her body, allowing him to use her as his own personal fleshlight. She bit down on her bottom lip, saliva dripping down her bottom lip as she drooled. She giggled on his cock as he fucked into her, giggle being interrupted by harsh thrusts.
Katsuki grinned down at her. He glanced up at you, noticing your own smile in adoration to the redhead in front of the both of you. He scoffed in amusement. “Fuck, you like that don’t you?” he asked as he pounded into her. You had never seen Katsuki seem so breathless and so determined. A spark in his eyes as practically speared into her. “You still got that breeding kink we know and love?”
At the mention of a kink that was engrained into her, Katsuki felt her cunt tighten around his cock. “Yes!” She shouted, nodding her head as she looked back at him. “Yes! Breed me, Katsuki. Please, please fuck your cum into me. I wanna feel it.” She nodded her head with tears lining her ruby eyes and yet a smile on her face. “I wanna feel you inside me! Knock me up, Katsuki!” She cried out loudly, almost loud enough that you were sure that if you stood right outside your window you could hear. “Please!” She sobbed out, gripping Katsuki’s cock so tightly it had his head feeling light. “I wanna feel full. I want it.” She begged so pretty it almost made you feel sorry for her.
A low growl came out of his throat. “So pretty and all for me and Y/N. All for us, our perfect breeding bitch.” He growled. The title made Eiji roll her eyes back with a groan as she pushed her ass back against Katsuki, trying to work his cock into giving her what she wanted. You had never seen Eiji act so needy and you were actually pretty surprised to see this side of her, however it wasn’t an unwelcomed one. Katsuki’s grip on her ass was tight as he started to reach his end, the fat of Eiji’s ass seeping through his fingers as he gripped her with bruising strength. With a groan, Katsuki pushed deep inside her with a low groan as he came inside her.
Eiji shivered as she drooled against the bed, the warm feeling of Katsuki’s cum insider he making her giggle dumbly as she clutched the blankets with weak strength. Pure euphoria going through her head as she couldn’t come up with coherent words to say. Katsuki was breathing heavily as he closed his eyes for a second.
Katsuki heard a small muffled sound and looked over to you. You had your thighs closed around your hand, slick dripping down your hole as you had squirted just a bit onto the blanket underneath you. Katsuki let out a groan at the sight. He slowly exited out of Eiji, making her sigh as her thighs relaxed slightly but she stayed in a presenting position, her eyes closed tiredly.
Katsuki had to suck in a breath at the sight of his cum that started to spill out from inside Eiji. Seemed as though he was really pent up. Katsuki moved to the bathroom grabbing a damp warm cloth to quickly clean himself up before he went to the both of you. He moved over to you, making you open your eyes. Katsuki placed a kiss onto your cheek as he gently cleaned you up. You smiled as you wrapped your arms around him and gave him a kiss. Once you were all clean. He let you move into the covers, waiting to take a nap with your beloveds.
Katsuki moved to Eiji who hadn’t moved from how she was. She opened her eyes at the cold feeling against her sex. She hissed slightly but allowed Katsuki to do his thing. Katsuki placed a kiss on her ass, gently caressing her before finishing up. You moved to grab Eiji, easily swaddling her in your arms as you littered her face with kisses. The redheaded woman was silent but had a small content smile on her face. You both waited as Katsuki came into the blankets as well. You held Eiji in your arms, keeping her squished between the both of you.
The redheaded woman walked into the DynaRiot agency with a pep in her step as she smiled as she always did. Her face was bright as she looked around with wide ruby eyes at the lobby. She waved at the receptionist who didn’t bother her as she scanned her finger that allowed her past towards the elevators. The young woman held a big picnic bag in her hands as she hummed to herself in the elevator.
Maybe Eiji could get used to this for a little while… just a little while.
She stepped out onto the floor for the heroes where they would be until called upon by an alarm or when doing paperwork. She walked through the halls as she did occasionally with a bright smile and waves, noticing the way a lot of the heroes seemed to stop and stare or bow to her. She raised an eyebrow but didn’t see the need to question it.
She carefully walked into the lunchroom, taking the attention of the heroes there. She smiled broadly as she looked at the faces she knew. “Afternoon everyone! I brought cupcakes!” She chirped out brightly as she looked at all of them.
Tetsu didn’t know what to do as he looked at the Kirishima woman in the heroes break room in a white sundress. He looked at his fellow heroes who all also seemed confused. Immediately the rest of them straightened up and bowed their heads. “Good Afternoon, sir.” They greeted standardly.
She blinked once, twice, three times. She tilted her head confused. “Is… is today opposite day?” She asked confused as she turned to look to Tetsu. “Tetsu, what’s going on?” She asked.
Tetsu hesitated. There’s two possibilities. Either that Eijiro was still a girl and was so deep into it that he was wearing a sundress and baking (Which he never does) or this was Tamami. Tetsu was too scared to take a gamble.
He glanced at the others before looking at the redhaired woman in the doorway. “You made cupcakes?” He said ignoring her question.
Her face brightened up as she nodded her head. “Yep, chocolate and vanilla, I also brought Ei-nii lunch.” She motioned down to the bag she was holding. “Where is he?” She asked looking around the room, not noticing her older brother.
At the mention of the nickname that Tamami used for her older brother, Tetsu eased. “Tamami,” he let out with a relieved sigh. “He’s-”
“Right here.” Stepping out from behind her was Eijiro, back as a man and dressed rather casually for work. The heroes that were there looked at him shocked. They were surprised to see the large hero back as a man in front of them after all the work gossip that had happened over the past four days while he wasn’t at work. Eijiro raised an eyebrow at all of them, not understanding their confusion.
Tamami turned to her older brother, her face lighting up. “Eiji!” She let out happily. “I brought you lunch.”
Eijiro softened at the look of his younger sister, he pat her head gently. “Thank you, Tammy. How’s varsity treating you?”
She frowned with a slump. “A lot of work.” She let out a sigh but straightened up again. “But I think it will all be worth it when I finally get my teacher’s degree! I’ve been interning at one of the schools nearby and all the kids are so nice.”
Eijiro smiled down at his sister, her bubbly personality brightening up his day all together. He listened to her talk about her class and where she was interning for a bit, but then he caught eye of the rather quiet room they were now in and all the other heroes stopping to stare at his sister. Specifically, their gazes were at his sister who had her back turned to them and their eyes down casted.
Eijiro’s eyebrow twitched before he looked down at Tamami with a bright smile. “Hey, Tammy, mind taking it to my office. We can have lunch together.”
Her face lit up at the thought. “That would be perfect!” She gave him the cupcakes as she turned and waved to everyone in the room before leaving towards her older brother’s office.
The room descended into silence as Eijiro glared at all of them. He opened the large box of cupcakes that Tamami had handed him. He walked forward and placed the box on the counter, taking a cupcake before moving to lean against the counter next to them. The cupcake looked like a large swirl of death by chocolate but it was beautifully pipped and done. “Any of you check out my sister again, you’re getting stuck with graveyard patrol duty for the next month.” He spoke casually.
Terraquake looked at her wrist where a nonexistent watch was. “WOW! Look at that, lunch is over.” She spoke dramatically with pointed gazes to the heroes around her.
“OH jeez, what a bummer.”
“It’s so good to see you again boss.”
“Your sister makes wonderful cupcakes.”
“Absolutely delicious.”
“You should thank her for us, Red.”
“You’re hair looks phenomenal.”
Soon all that was left was Tetsu and Eijiro. Eijiro rolled his eyes as Tetsu laughed. He moved to grab a cupcake. “It’s good to see you back as yourself Eij.”
“Thank you.” Eijiro said genuinely with a smile. He debated whether or not he should go to his office or eat the cupcake first.
“So…” Tetsu hesitated for a moment. “How was it?” Eijiro glanced at him. “Just wanted to know how you were.”
Eijiro let out a sigh. “I’m fine, T.”
“That’s good, that’s good.” Tetsu took a cupcake and moved to lean against a counter. “Now… Hypothetically speaking, if I were to ask if I could take Tamami out-” Eijiro’s arm hardened. “To the dentist cause she wanted to go. It was just a rhetorical question.” He put his hand up, moving to head back out before pausing. He turned to look at Eijiro, debating something in his head. He mulled it over. “Eijiro you know me.” He said putting one hand to his chest with a sharp smile. Eijiro glared. “And let’s say you had photos of when you were a girl-”
“Not a chance, Tetsu. I am not giving them to you.”
Tetsu paused as he processed that. “So they exist?”
Eijiro paused as he looked at his best friend. He shook his head as he closed his eyes putting his fingers to the bridge of his nose. “Get out.”
“So they do?”
“I said get out!”
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icyhottodo · 11 months
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die for you | k.bg
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summary: bakugo comes home all bruised up.
contains: cursing (it's bakugo, what did you expect? ), mentions of blood and injuries, pre-established relationship, gn reader and mean people.
wc: 0.9k
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"what happened to you?!" you exclaimed, your boisterous voice heard throughout the apartment. you saw bakugo come home with a black eye and soot all over his clothes and face. there were even some cuts, allowing some of bakugo's blood to seep through his skin.
you told bakugo to sit on your shared bed and change into comfortable clothes while you went to the bathroom, where the first aid kit was placed. even though bakugo is one of the top heroes and has been in many gruesome fights, he always gets patched up in the hospital or with the recovery girl, who never fails to heal bakugo’s wounds. but bakugo wasn’t on patrol this time; he told you earlier that he was going to have a fun outing with kirishima. you would expect your lover to come home happy and safe, not all beaten up. so what happened?
"nothing," bakugo said sharply. his voice can still be heard from where you stand. bakugo sounded like he was trying to regain his breath, to which you assumed he ran back home.
walking back to where bakugo sat, you stood in between his legs. you start grabbing clean, non-alcoholic wipes to clear off the dirt and dried blood on his skin. you grabbed his calloused hands and arm, beginning to wipe them off. upon noticing red knuckles, your eyebrows furrowed deeper. you decided not to say anything about it, but you had your assumptions.
you let out a heavy sigh, breaking the deafening silence between the two of you. you start cleaning the filth on his face, stopping for a second to hold his face with both of your hands. slightly squishing his hidden chubby cheeks. "i won't ask for the details, but bakugo. i thought you were trying to stop being so short-tempered."
"i am! it's just…" bakugo groaned at your slight nagging. nonetheless, he leans adoringly into your touch, making his cheeks even more prominent. "it's just that while i was hanging out with shitty hair, i came across those shitty classmates you had back in high school, and they were talking shit about you. i couldn’t just walk away without doing anything."
you didn't have a tasteful relationship with your previous classmates. they weren’t precisely outright bullies with anyone, but they talked badly about a lot of people in your year, including you.
you stayed quiet about this information but went ahead to disinfect his wounds. because you chose to say nothing, bakugo became secretly nervous. usually, bakugo could care less what people thought about his lunatic actions. despite that, bakugo extremely cares about what you have to think about because, well, he is in love with you.
"what did they say about me?" this made almost all of bakugo’s worries wash away; you weren't exactly mad at him. but he can hear the slight tinge of insecurity in the tone of your voice, which made him hold onto your hand and squeeze it lightly in an effort to comfort you.
"they were questioning how we were dating, saying you ‘are ugly," and if you bribed me to become your significant other. they said more things, but i started seeing red by then." bakugo rolls his eyes, reliving the situation.
"you can ask kirishima more about what they said. i tuned out everyone’s voices once i landed a punch. and yes, shitty hair is okay." the crimson-eyed man added, knowing that you would ask about the red riot hero, too. you told bakugo to stay put while you went to the kitchen to grab an ice pack from the refrigerator; you were going to treat that distinct black eye he got.
"close your eyes," you instructed, after going back to your original spot in front of bakugo. preparing his ice pack, you suddenly felt two arms wrapping around your waist, then they pulled you into your boyfriend’s embrace. the scent of caramel engulfed your senses, and the warmth spread throughout your body.
"i don’t care if i’m hurt. can’t i just cuddle with you instead of you nagging at me?" his muffled voice becomes apparent when he snuggles his face against your chest. you let out a long exhale at your boyfriend’s request.
while you were glad bakugo had stood up for you, you wouldn’t want him to come home every day looking beaten up. sure, bakugo has faced scarier things, or he has been in far more pain than he is right now. but that never helped you worry less about your lover.
"when your black eye stops swelling, then we can cuddle," you instructed as you put the ice pack on his bruised right eye. the sudden contrast of his warm skin made bakugo hiss at the coldness suddenly put on him, and maybe secretly at the fact that you denied his offer of affection.
"thank you for protecting me, bakugo. but there are other ways to defend me other than throwing hands." although you first denied bakugo’s request, you pushed him softly to lie down on the bed.
"love, i would die for you. rather than using 'my words'." bakugo deadpans.
you ignored bakugo's comment, as you pulled up the blanket to cover both of your bodies and wrapped your arms around bakugo, to which he grumbled out of happiness. you pecked bakugo on the cheek and said, "thank you for loving me, bakugo."
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unpopularbunny · 1 year
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Heeeeeyyyy been hitting rock bottom, but it still has a bottom 💃
Did my best for yandere kirishima 🗿
You already know what it is: chubby reader, everyone is 18+, lmk if you want a part two, not beta read so pls don’t @ me about mistakes or I’ll throw up and cry. Reblogging makes u sexy and irresistible 👁️ 👄 👁️
Minors stay in the mines pls.
(This lowkey got away from me so readmore.)
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Kirishima never thought he could have a fanclub
He always saw those endeavor fans and groupies as….kinda cringe. The way they’d wear shirts with his face plastered on them and gush and squeal when endeavor would grace them with his presence and do meet and greets. The mere crumb of attention to them and they were stoking endeavors ego like no tomorrow. He was genuinely curious as to why the seasoned hero would give them any form of fuel to keep up ridiculous obsessions.
When he got the confidence to do it, he asked him why he even gave them attention and gratification, he was met with a deep rumbling chuckle.
‘You’re young kid, wait till you get a fanclub.’
He laughed with him, albeit a bit nervously, but doubted he’d ever find the real charm in a fanclub.
That was until he had one of course, all it took was you.
You were the head of his first fanclub, so short and precious in his eyes. You approached him after he’d saved some kids and asked him for an autograph. Your eyes were glittery and face deeply flushed as you held out a framed photo of him shamelessly. It was off putting at first but the way you were borderline cardiac arrest when his fingertips brushed yours. It Made his smile twitch at the corner. He played it cool, asked your name, you sputtered it out and then boldly added that you were the head of the first official red riot fanclub!
He almost choked on the air he was breathing.
Maybe endeavor had a point.
He sought you out first, finding your website and reaching out to arrange a meet and greet, what kind of pro hero would he be if he didn’t show love to his most loyal fans?
Despite your and embarrassing collection of red riot merchandise (don’t worry! You made sure to hide the body pillow under your bed!!), kirishima found himself on your couch with you firing out meet and greet dates and plans. You chattered so endlessly and freely, injecting facts about him here and there that he didn’t even notice himself (it honestly made him feel so….exposed and vulnerable.). When it got too late he let himself out but promise you two would come to an agreement of something.
Late night patrol felt longer than usual, he kept thinking about you and all the hard work you put into knowing him, noticing him. He’d never had someone be so….. infatuated. He felt kind of bad, you’d put so much effort into knowing him and yet….all he knew of you was your name and main interest: Him.
It was so rude of him, he had to make an effort!
So in an attempt to match your enthusiasm, he did a little….harmless recon.
For the next two weeks every spare moment was spent watching and noting when you left, where you went, your job, your friends, and when you went to bed. It wasn’t weird!!! The way you’d draw your curtains before going to shower and open them back up after you’d finished. He saw almost every expression you could make; the joy of scoring an ultra rare edition red riot figure, the anger of losing a betting war on eBay, the way you’d stomp your way home after a long horrible day at work, and even the way you’d cry at a sad movie. Your laugh was getting to be intoxicating and don’t think he missed the times when you’d cuddle up nice and tight to that body pillow. Where the hell did you even get that?
He had to know more about you-
Not in a weird way! He just wanted to be kind to his number one fan! You worked so very hard for him and he took it to heart, there wasn’t anything wrong with giving you a little….special attention.
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The first meet and greet went well! His fans were just as energetic as you and he genuinely enjoyed it. His fans weren’t like you though, they were nice of course, but they didn’t seem to pay attention to detail like you did. He shook hands, signed so many things his hand cramped and would every so often glance at you handing out free drinks and snacks. You looked so good in red, his red. You were dressed casually, a red riot shirt and some jeans. Like you were publicly claiming to belong to him.
He busied his mind with his fans and before long it was over and he had stayed to help clean, what hero wouldn’t? It was baffling the way you noticed all his little personality quirks and twitches but couldn’t notice when he was standing close enough to smell your sweet perfume.
You kept rambling off about how well he did in capturing the villain in last nights news, he was amazed at how you spoke so fast without tripping over words when he was around. At the small comment that he was proud of your improvement, your bashful reaction wasn’t missed on him. The way you were speechless for a moment, how you licked your lips and did everything possible to look anywhere that wasn’t him. Rambling about the work you’ve been putting in to be more worthy of being in the presence of red riot-
“Kirishima eijirou” he corrected.
“Huh?”
“You can call me by my name you know! We’re friends after all!” This only set your nerves more on fire.
“Okay….uh….Kiri-Kirishima” Your voice was so quiet, as if you felt like you were telling a secret. He took notice of this, how you seemed more….reserved? Bashful? He had to pull more from you.
It was brief but he reached for the same empty cup you did and let his fingertips brush along your hand, you snatched it back as if he’d burned you and apologized profusely. Almost as if you were….afraid? Not of him, of course not. This wasn’t fear…..what was this? Flushed face and nervous smile as you chattered away to drive attention away from the newfound contact.
He hadn’t seen this reaction before.
He liked this reaction….to him it was….borderline erotic.
He wanted to see much more.
You were too busy avoiding his face to notice the look he was giving you. His eyes were clouded and unwavering, boring into you in an unnerving manner. There was an odd feeling in his stomach that climbed to his chest and threatened to come out of his mouth as if he were throwing up. Kirishima almost reached for you, to do what? He has no fucking clue. He excused himself, saying he was paged by his manager regarding some brand deals. This wasn’t a complete lie, he did get the page, about two hours ago. Your smile was kind as you waved him off and said you could manage the cleaning by yourself. He had to get away from you. You were suffocating him.
Your voice, your smile, especially the way you acted around him. How desperate you seemed for his approval and praise. You worked so hard to impress him time and time again. It was all he could think about. It made his heart beat thump so loudly in his ears.
He ducked into the closest bathroom and did something so foul and shameless. He locked himself in the stall furthest from the door, muttering incoherent things under his breath. His shirt was pulled up an held there by his teeth while his hands undid his pants, his hands were sloppy and after two failed attempts he growled and yanked until the button snapped and fall somewhere he didn’t care for. He braced one hand on the wall next to him and the other to jerk himself off. He was thinking of the smile on your face, the bounce in your walk- fuck- the way you bounced when you had a good day- you, bouncing. He wanted to see you bouncing in his lap.
Or maybe underneath him, he could even fuck you on-top of your precious red riot body pillow. He wanted to trap you somewhere dark where no one could see the things he’d do to you, how deep he’d try to get himself inside of you. It would be too easy to have you all to himself whenever he wanted, his own personal fan that he could pump love into whenever you begged for it. He was trying so hard to keep his noises to his self, muffled whimpers and groans. Tears were brimming his eyes from overbearing stimulation but he couldn’t stop now, not like this, his mind was rushing.
You were his precious fan, a girl so blindly devoted to him without question. Sure, girls had confessed to him before and even slept with him, but it never lasted long and the more they found out about him the quicker they seemed to leave. Calling him immature and childish. But you. You knew endless things about him and still had the audacity to open those cute lips of yours and ask him questions while fluttering your eyelashes at him. He wants to know if you’d say his name if he had you helplessly pinned underneath him, if you could still list off his accomplishments while bouncing in his lap. He wanted to pinch and grope every part of your soft supple body he could get his hands on, he wanted to bite and suck on you in ways he could be arrested for just to see you cry or make a mess of yourself just for him-
His legs shook as he came, he was doing his best not to pse right then and there as he came down from the rush of adrenaline. What the fuck was his problem? What had he just done? He’d hardly ever touched you and here he was like some deranged pervert, hunched over in a public bathroom with his shirt in his mouth fisting his cock to the mere thought of something that would never happen. The shame set in and he wanted to apologize to you but how the fuck could he even do that? ‘My bad, I jerked it in the bathroom to the though of your body that I’ve hardly ever seen before.’ ??? Then again, what harm could it really do? If you were such a devoted fan as you claimed, you wouldn’t think he was disgusting and weird. You’d embrace it and welcome him. You had to and he would make sure-
Kirishima jumped when his phone buzzed in his pocket, it was texts and missed calls from his manager. He cursed and called his manager back post haste. He did his best to clean up whatever mess he left while his manager chewed his ear out for ignoring him. It was all in one ear out the other as kirishima dumbly apologized inbetween rants. He was only partially listening, he was back to reflecting on you, he realized something.
He had no idea what your quirk was.
In all the days and hours he spent doing his ‘innocent’ recon, he’d never once seen you use or do anything that would indicate what your quirk would be. He didn’t want to outright ask you, that would be so very rude of him! He’d have to figure it out somehow, mostly so he could know how vulnerable you really were-Not that he was planning to do anything to you, nothing bad of course.
He just wanted to know more about you.
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Around the corner from the bathroom that kirishima had just exited, you stood with your hands clasped so tightly around your mouth and nose you were suffocating yourself. Your eyes were wide and you had no idea what the fuck you’d just heard. You were leaving the conference room to find more cleaning spray when you’d heard something…..something you don’t think you were supposed to hear.
You weren’t a hero because 1. You never wanted to be and 2. You didn’t think ‘super hearing’ had an actual use in the hero field other than espionage. It took you years to learn how to ‘tone the noise down’ to manageable levels that didn’t give you ample opportunity to listen to others conversations. You could still let go of the hold you had on it to let yourself relax, mostly when you were alone.
Like when kirishima left.
As soon as you were in the hall and rounded the corner you could hear something….lewd. Panting, wet noises, muffled moans, ect… It wasn’t like you’d never…seen porn. You knew sex noises when you heard them. You were frozen where you stood, to your left was the door to the mens bathroom. There was no way. Who had the audacity to be so vulgar and disgusting in a public setting? You had half a mind to get your phone and alert the authorities. The only thing that held you back was that the voice sounded….familiar. It sounded kind of like-
There was no way-
Absolutely not-
He wouldn’t-
Kirishima was not like that.
He was good, pure, and heroic-
And cumming in a public bathroom stall like a pervert.
You weren’t sure how to feel, honestly, why the fuck was he even doing it???? You listened to him pant and catch his breath and when you heard movement you darted back around the corner you came from. You pressed yourself against the wall and covered your mouth with both hands to stifle any chance he could hear you breathing. He answered a phone call, his manager was mad he ignored his page two hours ago? Didn’t his manager just page him? Why would he lie to you? Your face felt so hot and you were so very, very confused.
After hearing the door open and close, you waited a bit before lowering your hands and taking a deep breath to keep from passing out. You still needed to find that cleaner so you waited a bit longer before trying to go back around the corner, there wasn’t any time to dwell on what you’d just heard, nor was it even your business.
Upon turning the corner you were cut off by him. When you dared look up, you wished you hadn’t. He was still on his phone but the expression on his face was as if he couldn’t hide his joy and glee at seeing you. His smile twitching at the edge and spark in his eye that threatened to incinerate. You took one step back, he took one forward, why did you feel so scared? He was a top ten hero, he was your number 1 hero. He saved countless lives and was a shining beacon of camaraderie and bro-ness! Right now he didn’t resemble anything like a hero.
“My bad man, I gotta go! Something came up, I’ll make it up to you I promise.” He didn’t wait for a response and hung up, how did you not hear him??
“I-I’m so sorry-“
“What are you sorry for sweetheart? Did you do something wrong?” He sounded…threatening, “Did something happen?” He leaned down and was so close.
“No it- it’s just I thought-“
“You thought what?” He was pushing you too say it, to mark you squirm. Your fight or flight was in high gear now and you itched to take off running.
“I thought I had enough c-cleaner but I ran out so I came to get more.” Pleasebuyitpleasebuyitpleasebuyit-
“Ohhh,” He leaned back and you exhaled, “Well let me get outta your way so you can get back to it then” He smiled and you gave a nervous smile back before he left.
Once you were absolutely sure that you were finally alone, you collapsed against the wall and let out a breath you were holding. What even was that? What was with the look on his face? You shook your head and continued on your search for cleaner, you had to keep your mind occupied so you didn't dwell on whatever just happened.
just....what the fuck???
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shoutokozume · 2 years
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Bnha with a chubby girlfriend
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Ft. - Bakugo, Kirishima, Denki, Todoroki, and Keigo.
Warnings - Afab, Suggestive, Swearing, insecure reader. Fluffiness...
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Bakugo Katsuki
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° You doubted Bakugo would ever even date someone, especially you. The chubby 1a girl that was bullied all throughout middle school, no one thought someone big could be a hero. Even your own teachers doubted you, but an unexpected admirer always seemed to have your back when someone doubted your abilities.
"Oi, flat lips! Don't talk to l/n like you know her. She'll kick your ass easily, she doesn't have time for an extra like you so don't waste your time trying to bring her down! Asshole!" The 1a hothead screamed, making the 1c girl scurry away to her friends.
° Many were taken aback by his protective stance towards you, no one thought he'd care so much for someone that he'd stand up for them like that... He was usually the one bullying. That one lunch made his three month long crush on your painfully obvious, every student and there parents were chatting about the demonic boy finally softening up for someone.
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° Randomly gives you love bites when you're alone, cooking? Shoulder bite. Sleeping? Belly bite. Showering? Opening the door to bite your cheek and then leaves. You assume it is some type of stress relief to him, you've never asked him about it since you know he'd become all flustered and probably stop. You don't mind his small bites here and there, it reminds you a of a playful puppy... Especially when he growls.
° Grips the fat of your thighs whenever you two are watching a movie, the only time he doesn't is when he's watching a horror movie because he's worried his nails will dig in too deep. If he notices you dozing off he'll slap your thigh, grumbling about how he said you two should've watched it earlier. Despite his huffs and complaints, Bakugo will have no problem carrying you two bed if you grow too drowsy during movie night.
° Bakugo will hunt down any bully, and demolish them. He's even gotten detention for beating up Mineta when the gross perv made a joke about how low you are on his to do list. Your boyfriend treats you like the treasure you are, and guards you like you're worth billions of dollars. No one gets off easy when they make a stupid comment about your looks, not even his own mother.
° Feeds you every home cooked meal he makes, you're the only one allowed to eat his special meals. He'll say that he simply thinks the others aren't worthy of his food, but you know deep down he's worried they will find it gross. It's always delicious, making you come back for seconds and thirds. He always makes large portions, knowing his girl trains hard every day and deserves as many plates of yummy food as she wants.
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Kirishima Eijiro
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° Lowkey a chubby chaser, not to make him sound perverted or sexualize the curvy community by any means. But the boy finds thick women so fucking hot, it's crazy. He wouldn't drool over you or make you uncomfortable by any means, that simply wouldn't be very manly of him. But he does secretly stare at your plump thighs all the time.
"I-I didn't mean to stare I swear I wasn't looking at your ass... I was zoning out and my eyes landed on your thighs which look really sof- Anyways I swear I wasn't being a perv, I would not want to make you uncomfortable y/n." Kirishima ranted on loudly, catching the attention of everyone in the library.
° Hearing the usually somewhat collected Red Riot rant on about how he wasn't staring at your bum was oddly cute, knowing just how flustered you could make him by barely saying anything. Knowing he wouldn't shut up anytime soon, you took his face in your hands and placed a gentle peck to his lips. Completely taking over his thoughts as he became putty in your hands.
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° Thighs thighs thighs... Thighs. That's all he thinks about whenever you two cuddle, whether it be laying his head in them, patting them, squeezing them, or rubbing them. He will be making contact with your natural pillows anytime he can, no matter the tempature. Most of your hickeys from makeout sessions or sex, are all on your thighs. He's addicted and there is no cure in sight.
° Has an urge to fight whoever makes mean comments about you, but his urges simmer down a bit when he realizes you'll need comfort more than anything. Eijiro will place you in front of a mirror and make you repeat all of the praises he spills out, not stopping until your tears dry and a small smile play on your lips. After your settled in and content, that's when he messaged whoever upset you, warning them that they will lose whatever battle they wanted with you.
° Places kisses across your body whenever you are going to sleep, stuffing his head under the blankets to kiss his way up from your thighs until he reaches the top of your head. Hearing your tired laugh as you squirm around when he reaches your belly never fails to make his heart melt, everything you do only makes him love you more and you don't even realize how easy you are making it for him.
° Won't want you to lose weight if it's for anyone but yourself, and if you're only doing it because you feel insecure. Kirishima will take you to the gym and help you diet if you're doing it to feel healthier or increase your quirk usage, but he'll remind you that you don't need to lose or gain any weight since you're beautiful as is. And if you lose or gain you'll still be gorgeous, he just wants to make sure you're mentally alright.
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Denki Kaminari
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° You're slightly perverted best friend of seven years, the guy who you saw as unavailable for multiple reasons despite him being very attractive and kind. Neither of you wanted to cross that constantly hinted at line that was made between romance and friendship, which is why you walked into his dorm all prettied up for a date that never showed. He bailed on you while you were at the table he reserved, humiliating you.
"That guy is the biggest idiot in existence, and this is coming from the guy who fries his brain every next day. You seriously didn't deserve that y/n, how about you get some pajamas on and I'll make us some food so we can watch whatever show you've been binging. Think of it as a make up date for the failed one. " Denki suggested, wiping away your running mascara with a reassuring smile.
° Since then you two have settled into a healthy relationship, neither of you needed loads of conformation or elegant dates to realize how perfect you two were for each other. You needed some love and were slightly touched starved, while Denki is the clingiest person known to man. You'll be casually talking with Jiro about how much bullshit was on the latest test, then your boyfriend will pop up behind you wrapping his arms around your belly.
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° If he notices stretch mark cream in the bathroom, baby will be sad. He'll look at you like a depressed kitten, asking you why you would want to get rid of your cute tiger marks. He may be slightly dramatic at times, but if that's what it takes to make you realise you're perfect in his eyes than so be it. Denki will only do this when you two are alone, which is squeezing your boobs in a non sexual manner. He fidgets a lot, and will not hesitate to pinch your nips while he's zoning out.
° He will give you his last mochi... That's how much he loves you. Denki also calls you his mochi, or mochi girl, or mochi princess. Your cute squishy cheeks and adorable round tummy remind him of his favorite sweets, so why not call you by the sweetness that you are? Denki sometimes treats your cheeks like mochi, sucking and biting on them when he's hyper. You don't mind, but it can be a bit embarrassing having two huge hickeys on your face the next day.
° Has to zap Mineta daily for making fatphobic jokes about you, Denki will 100% clap back with jokes about his useless quirk and ugly face. Denki is a relatively laid back and fun guy, but he is serious when it comes to protecting you and encouraging your beauty. After shocking the classmate, he will shower you in cute praises. Sometimes getting lost in his own little world making his words come out dirtier and dirtier. Until you have to snap him out of it with a hot flushed face, but he won't be embarrassed, no he'll smirk at the effect he has on you.
° Nearly embarrasses you while going shopping, because he praises you so loudly. If you're showing skin and being the hot babe you are... Why should he not praise you? Jiro once had to put a hand over his mouth after going swimsuit shopping with you, that will not stop his constant finger hearts however. And if a certain brand never fits you or doesn't have a plus size friendly environment... Then he won't get that brand either. Even if he is a thin but fit body type, he's a hero and a true hero wouldn't promote such a toxic brand.
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Shoto Todoroki
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° It's no surprise that Shoto has some issues and grudges when it comes to his relationship with his father, but it's starting to hit the tip of his blood pressure now. Endeavor noticed you in class 1a and immediately questioned why you were even there, only judging you by your size without even knowing your name or quirk. This hit a certain nerve within his youngest son, seeing as you've been so sweet to Shoto and often helped him heal after every test and battle.
"Her name is y/n, she's the third strongest in this class, she's smart, kind, and heals anyone she can. She'll be twice the hero you'll ever be, so can you not be an arrogant prick for one second of your life?" Shoto spoke up, making the few student left in class freeze. Even his father was taken aback by his words, Shoto was honest and somewhat cold sure... But he rarely got this heated up over someone.
° Before another word could leave Endeavors lips, Shoto was already ushering you out the door with his hand wrapped around your wrist. Until Shoto had a feeling that he was far away from the class, and everyone in general. That's when he stopped and finally looked you in the eyes, his gaze much softer and filled with so much joy just by looking at your cute round face. His large nimble hands cupped your face, allowing him to softly peck your lips once, twice, three times.
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° Never let's you visit his house if his dad is home, because he knows for a fact that he will bully everything he can find out about you. But if his dad is away, Shoto will kindly introduce you to Fuyumi and Naoto who happily welcome you into their home. If Shoto notices his dad coming home earlier than expected, he will rush you home before Endeavor can even sense your presence. He's not intimidated or scared by his dad by any means, Shoto just can't stand watching you become upset over the stupidity that Enji spills from his mouth.
° Shoto loves your belly, he doesn't know what it is about it but it just is very endearing to him whenever it pokes out from your shirts, or jiggle gently when you jump or climb up some stairs. This is why you aren't surprised to feel his cold and hot hands grip onto the bottom of your belly and squish it. Sometimes if he's playful he'll jiggle it carefully, but most times he does this is when he's tired or zoning out. Baby loves your tum and never wants it to go away.
° Todoroki loves to spoil you rotten, even if you reassure him that you don't need any gifts and his presence is a gift on its own. That will not satisfy him or his dads credit card that he steals all the time, so expect a lot of stuffies, jewelry, snacks, gift cards, and flowers. On Valentine's day he took you out to get some promise rings, but that's when he noticed your slight discomfort as you looked among the many gorgeous rings. You admitted that rings never fit your fingers, which only encouraged Shoto to find the perfect one... The one that will fit your cute stubby fingers.
° Todoroki knows about chafing, he never has experienced it himself but he's heard about it from Iida, Momo, and Uraraka before. Everytime you wear shorts or a skirt or anything that makes it so you can chafe, Todoroki will not hesitate to either lube up your thighs or give you a piggy back ride around town. He will even cool down your body with his quirk, and will reassure you that you are not too heavy.
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Keigo Takami
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° Hawks has noticed you for a few weeks now, only ever going the shitty cafe just so he can get a coffee he will not drink from you. Your adorable tired smile as you greet him, your busty chest struggling to stay in your buttoned uniform, and your bashful state whenever he leaves you a flirty comment or wink. Everything about you was so addicting to him, and he hoped that he could meet you outside of the café. His hopes came true, but in an odd way. You boss fired you for getting a few orders wrong, and was screaming slurs at you outside of the café.
"Hey hey hey, calm down sir. You have no right to call this beautiful young lady any of those names, this woman right here is one of the only reasons anyone ever comes to this café. She's the only lively worker, tries to make the terrible coffee taste good, and tries her damn best to make someone's morning great. " Keigo stepped in, mentally scoffing as the man's behavior changed the moment he met eyes with a pro hero.
° Keigo flew you away from the shitty shop, placing you on the deck of your apartment as he felt his heart drop at your tearful state. His hands were quick to wipe your tears and pull you closer, his wings blocking any of the freezing wind that threatened to touch your soft delicate skin. He admitted that his agencies coffee shop was looking for a new cashier, and sent the email to the owner before you could even respond. He stayed with you on the deck til your breathing calmed, and even then he didn't want to leave you.
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° Keigo loves flying with you across the city at night, landing you on the highest buildings so you can gawk at the veiw for as long as you want. Despite your worries about weight, he never once even trembled while carrying your body across the skies. Everytime you sit down on one of the high buildings, Keigo will sit you on his lap and nuzzle his face into your shoulder. His bright red wings cradling your body carefully as you soak in the quiet moonlight.
° Keigo is a sweetheart, there is no doubt about it... But he can become a bit of a perv when he wants to. It often shows whenever he smacks your ass at the most random times, when you stand up from a movie night, when you first wake up, when you are going into a changing room... The list goes on. But the most predictable of them all is when you two shower together, his hands latched onto your rump as he pats a very off beat drum solo to his own amusement.
° Even if Keigo is a perfect boyfriend, a sweet hero, and a playful boy at heart. He's always terrifying whenever he finds out someone has made you upset, his passive aggressive nature towards them, his wings fluttering out to corner them, his voice a few octaves deeper than natural, and his eyes completely dark as they stare into the unfortunate soul that upset you. You are his most prized treasure, and he sure as hell will never let anyone try to belittle you and make you feel bad. Even if it means destroying them.
° Back to slightly pervy Keigo, he doesn't need a pillow to sleep when he has your boobs right in his face. He'll stuff his face under your shirt and between your mounds, lays on top of your shirt, will latch onto a nipple is he's extra clingy, will rub whatever boob he's not paying attention to, and always falls asleep on you within minutes. He loves your body, it's so soft and perfect for cuddles. Your boobs are no exception to this cuddling rule, in fact he's barely used any pillows after you allowed him to sleep on you.
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shaisuki · 7 months
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— THE INTERN
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ENTRY #004 OF SHAISUKI'S KINKTOBER 2023
FT. IZUKU MIDORIYA, KIRISHIMA EIJIRO, TAMAKI AMAJIKI + GANGBANG
— when multiple partners, usually 3 or more, engage in sexual intercourse with a single willing partner.
• pairing: izuku midoriya, kirishima eijiro, tamaki amajiki x chubby reader
• content warnings: foursome, dubcon, facefucking, anal, aged up characters, characters are pro.
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you're the new intern at the hero agency ran by deku, the number one hero. as a part of him showing you the ropes in being a hero. collaboration with another agencies is a must and now you're standing beside him with red riot and suneater in front of you and you're one in hell of a ride.
“f-fuck!”
kirishima curses out. his eyes closing — relishing on the feeling of your tight cunt around him. “you should have brought her sooner, midoriya.” he chided. looking at the man behind you who was pounding your other hole.
midoriya only chuckles gripping your plush hips to keep you grounded for him to pound with his length and for the other underneath you to thrust his hips upwards to stimulate your pussy with his huge cock bullying inside you.
you couldn't help but let a muffle whine. mouth busy sucking off the other person's cock. making the latter moan in delight albeit shyly like he didn't still gotten used of someone taking his cock. tamaki amajiki or mostly known as suneater is moaning like a helpless animal while you choked on his cock.
it was too much. your holes being used at the same time. you can't think nor recall the events before this. thoughts muddled with the murky waters of pleasure. you couldn't think how you were put in this predicament with not one but three of the most successful heroes fucking you. all you can remember is you were still a hero in the making. an intern for midoriya izuku — deku he is to the common citizens of japan.
“collaborations with the other agencies are a must. rescuing and combat would be easier for us when emergencies are called...” the number one hero spoke to you while riding in the elevator to meet with one of the heroes in the another agency with red riot and suneater. you were given in information that three of the used to work in their school days and defeating the shie hassakai organization back in the days. that were you told and you only nod. keeping in mind what he use to say.
lucky you are someone would say and yes, you were lucky. despite the number one hero's busy schedule he managed to take you under his wing. the sole intern in his agency.
the number one hero remained to true what the Internet and tabloids had said to him. a down to earth personality, matched with his bashful look. you couldn't help but to smile looking at him. his built not matching his look and you drawn your smile before he can see it and when the doors opened in the top floor of the agency with red riot and suneater. the deal was closed with your new training unfolding in front of you — involving the men whose to be far from your reach.
now they were balls deep inside you. leaving you with no choice but to keep up with their harsh thrusting. your hands placed in the timid hero's thighs. he seem not to be bothered from you clawing his thighs while you take his dick inside your mouth. your head bobbing — up and down trying to fit his whole length whilst trying not to gag. your jaw getting a little sore but you wouldn't let it hinder you not when you're in the arms of the men who had the millions adore.
your tongue swiping the slit in his cock and with the whimper he was emitting, he is pleased — more than pleased and then you continued. running your tongue to his shaft like you it was a popsicle. his hips stuttering as he continued to fuck your mouth. the tip of his cock hitting your throat and you can't help but to tear up.
kirishima on the other hand was too engrossed with your body moving. your breasts bouncing while they fucked you and he can't help but to bite into it. pulling it his sharp teeth while he continues his assault to your soaking pussy. your round tummy pressing to his hard abs. rubbing continuously and you were so soft just like he imagined. his hands finding it's way to your back.
deku is littering your back with kisses. the creases in your skin covered in sweat is such a sight to behold. he's kind of disappointed not being able to kiss you with your mouth occupied with his senpai's cock. higher ranking or not. deku still respects his senpai and he's contented for the meantime while your asshole is doing its job well for milking him.
god. your holes were sucking them well. they can your warm velvety walls hugging them with the desire to milk them dry. it wouldn't be too long before they'll reach release but before that. they are making sure that you are properly fucked well and so — task is up.
making the new pretty girl, a hero in the making or rather deku's intern to be trained well with the ability to take multiple villains or rather cocks for them to used. you were going to be such a great hero for them.
you were too lost in the pleasure. red riot's cock and deku's were rubbing to both of your walls that you could feel their cocks almost hitting each other deep inside you. it's too good to be true and fuck you were going to savor it. you were gushing at kirishima's length at this point right now but who would care — not you were being sandwiched by two strong men and taking the other's cock in your mouth.
you could feel tamaki is getting closer to his release. his hips stuttering and his breathing getting ragged with the small whimpers and mutters of warning that he's getting close and to bring him release. you bobbed your head with your tongue wrapping around his lenght. it's almost there. almost there. and without warning he grabbed your head. pushing his length to your mouth deeper before jerking his hips upwards and shooting his load inside your mouth. the creamy, white cum of his painting your mouth white and it's too much that you can't swallow them all. the remaining dribbles in the side of your mouth as you pant. catching your breath from the earlier assault of his cock to your mouth.
you could feel another pair of hands gripping your plush hips as the sound of skin slapping each other getting louder. deku's thighs hitting your ass cheeks while his cock drill into your puckered hole. kirishima's pelvics hitting your mound from the rough thrusts of his cock and you can't help but to whine. your hands finding home in tamaki and muffling your cries with his lips. tongue swirling inside you — tasting himself on to you while you cling to him.
“'m close — f-fuck— fuck.” kirishima exhaled feeling his balls tighten and his abs and muscular thighs clenching from the pleasure building in his stomach.
“s-shit, me too—” midoriya managed to croak out. hissing at the sensation at the familiar feeling building up inside him and shit, he's so close. just a little more.
their pounding getting faster and rougher and faster. deku spreads your cheeks before deeply pushing himself inside you as he emptied himself inside you and kirishima following suit. the tip of his cock hitting your cervix that triggers your orgasm.
you can feel your insides getting warmer as their cum filled you up. both men grunting from how tight your walls are and the spasms it was making to prolong their orgasm.
deku presses a kiss to your shoulder. panting softly as he finished dumping his load inside you and kirishima praises you. whispering sweet nothings as he coaxes you while calming down from your orgasm.
pulling out their softening cocks. deku is mesmerized by the sight of their cum dripping in both of your holes. it is one of the best fucks in his life and he couldn't wait to ruin his intern again.
sweat and their scent clinging out to you. body too spent to move you were plopped in kirishima's body. he didn't mind not when your soft body pressed to him and he wished maybe he could get a time alone with you so he can ravaged you alone and with deku and his senpai, tamaki. the possibility is meant to happen again.
it wouldn't be too long for that to get their you in their hands. after all, you were trained for it. to take them, anytime they want.
it's part of the training.
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pervysenpaix · 2 years
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Therapy to address my crippling depression or anime porn ?
18+ NSFW CONTENT | MDNI
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Kirishima’s balls.
A moment of silence please.
I know they’re heavy. So big and fat and filled with cum. Just wanna hold ‘em in my hand. Squeezing softly just to get his body to tense as he jerks forward with a “oof” before groaning and closing his eyes. Huge huge balls— and one’s bigger than the other. They’re not smooth because he doesn’t manscape (it isn’t manly) but it’s still pretty and won’t stop us from letting him drop em in our mouth. Dunking em like an Oreo in some milk. Tongue darting out to roll over each sac before sucking one into our mouth. We love to suck Kirishima’s balls. Moaning as we work his scrotum with our spit covered lips and fingers. The vibration has his dick jumping, bouncing against our forehead as we bob up and down on his hot jizz goblets. We’re really making a mess of him at these point. He’s panting, face lax and head thrown back in ecstasy as we coax his orgasm forward. “Doin’ so good f’me” “gonna cum like this” His words signal a fresh gush of arousal between your legs. All you want is for him to cum. No you need it. Need him to paint your face in hot sticky white lines. Want him to make you a toaster strudel. So you lean back on your heels, popping his testicles out of your mouth, massaging his balls in your hand as you lift them up and start licking at his perineum. Within seconds he’s spurting buckets of cum— some lands on your back, some in your hair. What a shame it couldn’t make it in your mouth but don’t worry too much. Eijiro’s gonna make sure to fill up your pretty little pussy instead.
@yo-nn i couldn’t get this off my mind and @bookwormsenpai , @namjoonswifeyy i feel like y’all could relate and agree that this boi has some pretty balls 🥲 @xogabbiexo this is all i want in life.
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7inaa · 2 years
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-lil sum before i write more about bully!kirishima. I personally feel like having someone help clean n take care of piercings are v intimate. not proof read guys and no caps intended.
gender neutral <3
kirishima who has always had a lil gold earring w a matching nose stud that is only noticeable when the sunlight hits him just right and makes him shine even more. when he got his nose piercing done, he was a lil nervous that he might harden n clock out. BUTT he did it bc “ i have a high pain tolerance baby i got this” holding your hand tighter while puffing out his chest standing tall n looking all intimidating. And when y’all got home he looks down at you w puppy eyes n grabs your wrist, gentle on the layered bracelets you have and guides you to the bathroom and you look confused when he sits on the edge of the bathtub and asks you to help him clean the irritated skin. “my pretty girl can you help me please?” now looking up at you through thick curly lashes and pure pink love he has only for you. and you do bc who are u to deny your sweet man?. you hold his face gently while using the cotton swab to disinfect the stud. It suits him so well, you think. and you must have gotten distracted i mean how could you not? Eiji is so so so handsome, always has been. it’s the type of handsome that is comparable to Adonis. his tanned skin that looks so good against his red hair, dimples placed underneath his high cheek bones. one time while admiring him you realised the one on his right cheek is deeper than the one on the left, which he constantly denies. tskk stubborn man. holding the side on his face, you absentmindedly trace along the deep scar placed on jaw with your thumb, taking away your the concentration from his piercing. he grabs your wrist softly putting it at your side, his hands were always so big and warm, he kisses your knuckles real slow n looks you straight eyes n and tells you too “pay attention”.
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kiyoomi-blossom · 3 years
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Going absolutely feral over the idea of Pro Hero Red Riot (22), 6’5”+, 200+ LBS, with a chubby s/o!!
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plussizeficchick · 2 years
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Hey love 💕, I have a little NSFW request. 🌚 a friends to lovers type thing with ProHero ShinKami and their quirkless bestie that’s feeling a little left out and kinda boring compared to their other friends. But she doesn’t know that they like her just as much as she likes them. Chubby girl friendly if you will 🥰
Hey bestie💕(do you mind if I call you bestie, term of endearment for me) I loveee this idea!! Hope you like it!
SN: Everyone show her some love. They make FANTASTIC content!💗
Santa Baby│ShinKami X Chubby Reader
Warnings: smut (creampie), cursing, (think that's it)
You never really minded being quirkless.
Sure, you were the subject of ridicule from your peers for most of your life. Even people with the most mundane quirks were sure to remind you of your place beneath them. But after some time, you realized that having a quirk wasn't all that it's cracked up to be, you could manage just fine.
You had taken a job at a small bakery in the center of Musutafu, and honestly, you were content. The pay was good since you had a lot of customers, and you had a great relationship with them. You were often told you give a more homey feel to the shop. With that being said, you often had pros come into the bakery for a quick snack and a small chat. Your favorites to talk to were Deku and Red Riot so far, but you were open to making new friends.
It was on a random Thursday, you had expected Red Riot to come in for his regular red velvet cupcake and relationship advice, but you were shocked to come face to face with Chargebolt. “Wow, Kiri sure was right. You are a cutie.” He says, sly grin on his face. Your face heats up, never having been flirted with so forwardly. “I, well- I,” “Say, what would a sweet thing like you recommend. I’m sure you have great taste.” He winks, satisfied with having flustered you. You swallow thickly, trying to get your words together, “The pineapple upside down cake was made this morning. We use fresh pineapples and cherries, and as a surprise we add a little rum.” You claim enthusiastically. You loved when customers asked for your recommendation, it always made you happy when they would come in and let you know how much they enjoyed the dessert. “Sounds great. I’ll take two slices.” While you prepare his order, you try to make small talk as you do with all your new customers, “I heard you say Kiri recommended me, are you two close?” “Yeah, he’s my buddy from high school. One of my closest friends. Are you and him close?” He asks. “I’d like to think so. He comes in twice a week and we do have our heart to hearts.” You say, moving to ring up his order. While taking out his wallet, he got a text from Shinso, telling him to come down to the agency for a meeting and you immediately recognized the sound. “Is that (Band Name)? I didn’t think anyone knew of them.” Denki immediately lifted his head. “You know (Band Name)? What’s your favorite song?” He says, smile creeping on his face. You were cute and listened to good music? Sign him up! “I really like (Song Name)! But I’m excited for their new album, the snippets sounded really good.” You smile, happy to have something in common with the hero. “I love that song! It really speaks to me, you know?” You nod and smile then let him know the price of his order. “I really hope I see you again, Mr. Chargebolt.” “Please, we’re friends now. Call me Denki.” He smiled.
Mini Time Skip
That day, Kaminari had told Shinso about you while they were having dinner. “And I made a new friend today! They're into the same band as me. They’re pretty cool.” Kaminari says. You had been running through his mind all day. He feels a bit guilty though, he’s in a committed relationship with Shinso! Had been for quite some time and he knows that he’s still in love with him, but he can’t help but feel a bit interested in you. “Really? What’s their name?” Shinso asks. Though he might sound uninterested, he was fully invested in how his partner's day was. “It’s-” Denki cuts himself off when he realizes. He didn’t get your name! He was so excited about the band thing that he never bothered to ask. “I- well, I didn’t get it.” He scratches behind his head. Shinso snorts, “Wow.” “But I’m going back there tomorrow so I’ll get it then.” He declares. “In fact, why don’t you come with me?” He suggests. “And why would I do that?” Shinso sighs, moving to clear the dishes. “I don’t know, I think you’d like her. She seems really nice and I heard this bakery has amazing coffee.” Denki says, knowing how to sweeten the deal. “Fine.” Shinso relents. “Oh also,” Denki moves to get the desserts out of the fridge. “She recommended this cake and I got you a slice. A reward for your hard work today.” He says, opening the bag. On top rests a small vanilla sponge cake with a sticky note attached; Just in case. Not everyone likes rum, haha. Enjoy! :) “She even gave me a little something in case I didn’t like the rum. What a gem.” Shinso laughs at his boyfriend's dramatics and takes one of the cakes. “Well? Ready to give it a try?” He asks, picking up a fork. Denki takes one for himself and they both move to try the cake at the same time. As soon as the cake hit their taste buds they knew; they had to get to know you.
Time Skip
As promised by Kaminari, they went to the bakery the next day and just like Kaminari, Shinso hit it off with you. They had a bit more time to sit and chat with you, so you made coffee and picked different snacks for the heroes to try. “Here you go, fresh coffee and as snacks,” You pause, turning to present them. “For Kaminari, you seem like a cinnamon kind of guy, so you get an apple streusel and for Shinso, I’m getting a coffee kind of vibe so tiramisu for you.” You say, putting the desserts in their respective spots. The pros look at their desserts astonished before Shinso looks up at you. “And what about you?” He asks. He hoped you weren’t ashamed of your size and didn’t want to eat in front of him and Kaminari. He was already starting to take a liking to you. “I’m glad you asked!” You say enthusiastically. “I’m trying a new lava cake recipe. So I’ll be doing a taste test to see if I’ll be adding it to the menu.” You move to bring out the cake, setting it on the table. It was a decent size and you may not have known it, but the two men felt happy that you were comfortable eating in front of them, and something that you hadn’t tried before? They’d get your raw reaction. When you sat down, you all immediately immersed in conversation, with them complimenting you on your skills.
Ever since that day, one or the other would come in almost every day. Sometimes they would come in together and you all would sit and chat. You really enjoyed the time you spent with the heroes and they were always sure to let you know they felt the same. Eventually, you built a pretty solid friendship with the two and over the course of a couple months, you became best friends with the duo. At first, you felt a bit weird about possibly causing a rift between the two, but after a while, you realized that if they wanted to make a pass at you, they would. But what you didn’t know was that they were secretly holding themselves back. There was not a day where you weren’t the subject of their fantasies, one of the only reasons they ever seem to get off these days. But they didn’t want to make you uncomfortable, they’d rather suffer in silence than never see you again. 
It was on the day of the annual hero Christmas party and your best friends invited you to the event, wanting you to meet their friends and live a little. You had worn a cute, Santa inspired dress with red heels and an adorable Santa hat. You wanted to really get into the Christmas spirit. Making your way to the venue, you had started to feel a little self conscious. What if they act differently around their pro hero friends? What if you embarrass yourself, how would you show your face to them? You shake the thoughts from your mind, heading inside the venue. You survey the area, trying to find your two friends when you feel an arm wrap around your waist, “Hey, pumpkin. Looking for us?” You hear a familiar voice say. Turning to look at him, your eyes scan over Kaminari’s figure. He was wearing a deep red button down shirt, black pants and a Santa hat similar to yours. Beside him was Shinso in a similar outfit, however he ditched the Santa hat for a more festive tie. They looked good, really good. But you shake the thought before it sticks. You can’t lust after your two closest friends, especially when they are already in a relationship with each other. “Yeah, I’m happy to see you guys. You look great.” You smile, gesturing to their outfits. “Us? I think you stole the show, sweetheart. You look adorable.” Shinso says, moving to draw you into a hug. Shinso wasn’t the most physically affectionate person, Denki can attest to that, but there was something about your figure, the plushness of it, the softness. He couldn’t get enough, he wanted to have his hands on you all the time. “Aww, thanks Shin. Means a lot.”  You flush, you’d never get used to how casually they throw compliments around, especially towards you. “Well come on, let us introduce you to everyone.” Kaminari says, grabbing your hand.
They introduce you to all of their friends at the agency, talking about their history with each person and telling you what their quirks can do. As you cycle through people, you realize that your friends are surrounded by interesting people every day and you’re.. you. And while you’re not bothered by who you are, you can’t help but feel a bit boring compared to who they spend their days with. Your mood begins to sour, and you want to leave before they pick up on it, but they know you, so when you tell them that you’re gonna leave earlier than previously mentioned, they know something must have upset you. “Okay, but if you don’t mind, we’re going to walk you home. We’d feel better knowing you got home safely.” Shinso says. You don’t feel like putting up a fight, so you just nod your head and you all head to your home. They had been to your house numerous times before, so they know what direction to go. “You sure you’re okay, sunshine? You haven’t really said much since we left the party.” Denki asks when you reach your front door. “Yeah, I just feel tired.” You say, brushing off the topic. “Bullshit, we know when something’s bothering you (Y/N). Don’t make me use my quirk on you.” Shinso says, half joking. He wouldn’t really use his quirk, but he really wanted to know what was bothering you. “Let’s talk inside, it’s chilly out here.” You say, ushering the heroes into your home.
You settle them on the couch, removing your shoes and sliding on house slippers. “Well? Spill.” Denki says, on the verge of bursting. “Well, are you guys okay with me?” The men look at each other confused. “What do you mean?” Kaminari asks, bewildered. “It’s just, tonight after seeing all of your friends and hearing about the amazing things you guys do, I can’t help but feel a bit dull compared to your other friends. I’m not really anything special.” You say, feeling embarrassed at having revealed something like that. What would they think of you? Your thoughts are pushed away when you hear a soft chuckle on the couch. “Sweetheart, you think we’re bored of you? I don’t think you understand the hold you have on us.” Shinso says, chuckling more. “What do you mean?” They couldn’t think of you like that, could they? Nodding, Denki speaks up, “You are so amazing to us, love. We love hearing you talk about what dessert you’re thinking of adding to your menu. We love the cute little messages you send us every morning, before we head out to work. We love being around you, probably more than a friend should.” He moves to stand in front of you. “We love you (Y/N). You mean everything to us. Please don’t ever feel inferior to any of our friends, in our eyes, you are the strongest person we’ve ever met, right ‘Toshi?” Standing and nodding, Shinso makes his way over to you guys. “We know this probably came as a bit of a shock, but honestly we couldn’t keep it in anymore. And after we saw how some of the other heroes were looking at you in that outfit, we couldn’t go another day without calling you ours. So, what do you say?” He asks. You are genuinely stunned, of course, you’d had feelings for the men, you had ever since they had first offered to walk you home months ago, and you couldn’t lie, you did think of them whenever you hand slipped into your underwear at night, but you were shocked. They wanted you the same way you wanted them? “I- Are you sure? I’m not-” Denki cuts you off by moving his hands to caress your face, “You are, baby. And so much more. Let us show you how much we love you, huh? Let us make you feel good.” He says, practically growling it in your ear. You nearly let out a moan at the close proximity, overwhelmed. “Please, baby?” Shinso says, giving you the final push you needed. You nod and Denki immediately devours your mouth, tongue sliding over your bottom lip, begging for entrance. You open your mouth, sliding your tongues together in harmony, letting him suck your tongue into his mouth. The scene is so hot, Shinso can’t help but to groan at his two lovers making out. Denki lets you go, a string of spit holding you together. Shinso turns your head towards him and devours your mouth with the same enthusiasm Denki gave you, however their tastes are different. While you got a more sugary taste from Kaminari, likely because of your desserts, you got a strong coffee flavor from Shinso, which was just as addicting. You separate after a minute, feeling hot all of a sudden. “Let’s take this to the bedroom.” Shinso suggests. You nod, motioning for the pros to follow you down the hall to your room.
Once you enter, you’re immediately picked up by Shinso and you gasp at the sudden movement. “Fuck, you’re so pretty baby. You looked so hot in this Santa outfit. We couldn’t keep our eyes off of you.” He gruffs out, moving his face into your neck to leave wet kisses. He sat you on the bed between him and Denki, both of them attacking your neck with kisses. You bite your lip, trying to muffle the moans that threaten to spill out of your mouth. “Don’t hide your sweet noises, baby. Let us hear you.” Denki groans, biting a sensitive part of your neck. You can’t help but to let out a moan, the pressure feeling amazing. “That’s our girl. Keep going baby.” Shinso groans in your ear, biting the lobe. He moves his hands to the back of your dress, hands touching the zipper when he asks, “Are you sure you want to do this baby? You don’t have to.” He says, giving you an out. You nod your head enthusiastically, you’ve wanted this for so long! “I want to do this. I want you both so bad.” You moan out when Denki sucks your sweet spot. Taking that as confirmation, Shinso zips your dress down, pulling it off of your plush body. The men groan, you’re as gorgeous as they thought you’d be. “So fucking pretty. All for us right, baby?” Denki asks, moving his hands to cup your soft breasts. You had gone commando under the dress, thinking that it sat better without any undergarments. “No underwear? You were planning to get fucked, weren’t you?” Shinso says, smirking when you avert your eyes from him. “N-no. I just thought it’d look better without them.” You say, embarrassed at having been called out so bluntly. “Either way, I’m not complaining. So ‘Toshi, how should we fuck our sweet girl.” Denki asks, pinching your nipples as he talks with Shinso. You gasp at the feeling, senses on overdrive. “I don’t know about you, but her mouth seems pretty lonely. I think I should fuck it, what do you think, pretty girl?” You moan at the mix of praise and degradation, eager to please the two pro heroes. “Please. Please fuck me.” You whine out, eager to get to work. Kissing your cheek, the pros move to get undressed. They move you into a position that allows them both to work you, Denki positioned between your legs and Shinso in front of your face. “If it gets to be too much, tap my thighs three times, if it’s too much with Denki, use the stop light system, okay baby?” Shinso asks, hoping you're comfortable. You nod, “Okay.” Once all is said and done, the men get back into position. “Ready?” Denki asks. Once you nod, the men push in, Denki immediately kissing your g-spot and Shinso hitting the back of your throat. “Oh shit.” Both men groan, feeling the warmth and tightness of your body. You swirl your tongue around Shinso’s length, contracting your throat to make it more pleasurable for him and clench your pussy around Denki’s length. “You feel so fucking good baby. So tight and warm and wet.” Denki sighs out, thrusting at a vigorous pace. “Her mouth feels so good too. You’re doing so good for us baby.” Shinso groans, thrusting further into your mouth, saliva coating his dick. “That’s right baby, fuck her nice and good for me. If you get her to cum before you do, I’ll fuck you before the night’s over. You’d like that wouldn’t you, pretty girl? To see Kami get fucked by me?” Shinso asks, grabbing his dick to slap you on the cheek. You and Kami can’t help but moan at his words, the sight briefly flashing through your mind. “Yes, daddy please. I wanna cum.” You whine, eager to finish him and taste his sweet release. Thrusting back inside of your mouth, Shinso groans at the feeling. “Fuck, rub her clit. Help our poor baby cum.” Shinso instructs, excited to see you orgasm. Heeding his words, Denki licks his thumb and runs it through your puffy folds, thumbing your clit and rubbing tight circles, thrusting harder and faster into your cunt. “S’good for us baby. So pretty. Cum, baby. Cum for us.” Denki moans, rubbing harder. The band in your stomach contracts, your orgasm washing over you in intense waves. “That’s it baby. Cum. Cum!” Hitoshi groans, turned on by your weak little moans. He cums after a particularly hard suck from you, shooting his load down your throat. Kaminari is the last to cum, but he seems to have came the most, his load painting your walls and gushing out the sides. He pulls out once he’s softened, pushing the cum back into your sensitive cunt.
The men kiss all along your body, working your body down from the intense high you had. “Hey, baby. How are we feeling?” Shinso asks, rubbing your sore thighs, and generous waist. He simply couldn’t keep his hands off you and now that he knew you felt the same way, he’d be damned if he didn’t indulge in his pleasures. “So good.” You sigh out, lazy smile making its way onto your face. “I hope you didn’t think that was it.” Denki interjects, head resting on your chest. “I still gotta get fucked by ‘Toshi.” He said, cheeky smile on his face. You run your fingers through his hair. You don’t think you’d ever get tired of this.
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lovely-angst · 2 years
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hi can i request a oneshot where bakugou has two twin sons (4-5) and they wake up early to ask if they can come with their dad to his agency for the day! have a nice day <3
a/n: i wanted to turn this slightly angsty but then i was like, nah. give them a break, so enjoy this pure fluff!
genre: fluff
pairing: bakugou x reader
summary: your twin boys spend a day with their daddy, dynamight
word count: 2.1k+
12.03.21
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"here you go, baby," you say as you hand your youngest son his small red riot lunchbox, packed with his favorite lunch. "masaya, do you have yours?" you ask and masaya lifts up his deku lunch box for you.
"listen to daddy, okay? have a great day, my little heroes," you say, leaning down to press a kiss onto their cute little chubby cheeks.
before you could turn away to head back into bed, your husband clears his throat loudly for you to turn around. glancing at him from over your shoulder, his red eyes bore into your own before you let out a small chuckle.
walking back over, you lean up to press a kiss onto his warm lips before brushing his soft blond hair back, "you have a great day too, i love you." he quickly leans back in for another peck, smiling through it. "i love you too."
"come on, boys," bakugou says as he leaves your embrace and steps towards the door, his two, five-year-old boys following quickly behind, "bye, mommy!"
waving goodbye to your boys, bakugou closes the door shut before you walk over toward the large window to watch them walk away. your babies looked so cute with their little lunchboxes and backpacks following their daddy. your heart squeezed.
your two boys have been asking to go with bakugou to his agency for forever now, and after a little bit of work, bakugou was finally able to make it happen. anything for his babies.
it was hitting 6:30 in the morning as the three continued on with their walk to the agency. bakugou turned around to glance at his tiny children, bundled up in a warm sweater due to the crisp early morning chill.
"tired yet?" he asks and they shake their head, full of determination. "i'm not tired at all!" hayato, the younger twin shouted and bakugou smirked proudly. "good, you have the whole day ahead of you."
as they approached the large agency doors, bakugou felt small hands grip his pants tightly before little gasps could be heard. "daddy! look!" following his son's little finger, he frowned once he saw the culprit of his sons' cute squeals. "it's red riot and deku!"
upon hearing his name, kirishima turned and his face brightened upon seeing the young boy. "hey there, little man!" hayato ran over and into kirishima's arms as masaya was off running over to deku on the side. bakugou rolled his eyes.
"you guys act like you have never seen red riot or deku in your life. you just saw them last week," bakugou says as midoriya and kirishima walk over to bakugou with his boys in their arms.
"it must be so exciting to spend the whole day with your dad at work," midoriya says as he places masaya back onto his feet. "my mommy packed me lunch," hayato says, lifting up his lunch box. "hey, you got the red riot lunch box!"
"that's all he ever talked about," bakugou says dryly as the redhead laughed at him. "guess they weren't interested in dynamight merch, huh?"
"whatever, don't you two have work to do?" bakugou says as kirishima laughs at him. "patrol is starting soon," midoriya says as ushers kirishima away, "nice seeing you kacchan! tell (name) we said hi!"
masaya and hayato wave goodbye before they follow bakugou inside the agency doors. it was a familiar scene for the two young boys. they've come around with you at times when you would bring bakugou lunch.
stopping at the main desk at the entrance, the young receptionist glances down with a smile, "good morning, you two. helping dynamight today?" they nod at her shyly, and she lets out a giggle, "well, here are your work badges for today. don't lose them, okay?"
reaching down, she hands each of the boys a small badge with their picture and names on them, causing their eyes to sparkle. "we won't!"
as the three walk into the elevator, bakugou secretly smiles as he hears his two young sons chatting about their new work badges. "daddy, that lady was nice." bakugou raised a brow at him, "you think so?"
"yeah, i like her," hayato smiles as he hugs his badge tightly. it wasn't long before they made it to dynamight's large office, bakugou heading for his desk as his little boys ran for the large and comfy couch with giggles filling the air.
"mommy usually comes with us!" masaya notes as bakugou settles down in his desk. before he could get comfortable, he felt a tug on his sleeve. "daddy?" turning to face the young boy, hayato holds up his red riot lunch box, "can we eat?"
bakugou's eyebrows knit, "baby, we just ate breakfast."
"yeah, but i'm getting hungry."
bakugou held back a sigh before he nodded, taking out his own lunch box and gesturing the boys over to the grand windows he had overlooking part of the city. "sit down, boys."
walking over, masaya sits on bakugou's right side while hayato sits on the left of him, their little hands eager to open up the lunches you had packed for them. "mommy makes the best food!"
there was a peaceful silence amongst the three as they enjoyed the lunch you had made for them. bakugou wished you could be here too.
"daddy, i think today is the best day ever," masaya states with a smile as he watches the people down below on the streets. bakugou's heart squeezed as he looked at the little boy who was practically a copy of him, "but the day barely started."
"i'm really happy i could come to work with you," he confesses, and hayato leans into bakugou's arm. "me too!"
bakugou couldn't help the smile that formed on his face before he grabbed his two boys and gave them a tight hug. he was blessed with more than he could have ever asked for.
after finishing up their early lunch, bakugou stood up and placed his hero mask on, "who's ready to go on patrol?"
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"make sure you are watching very carefully for anybody who needs help," bakugou informs his sons as they walk around the neighborhood. bakugou had helped them into their matching hero costumes, turning them into mini versions of bakugou.
"i look like you now," hayato says, lifting his arms to show his small grenade gauntlets. bakugou chuckled, raising his own as well, "we match."
"hello, do you need any help crossing the street?" masaya asks as he sees an elderly woman waiting at the crosswalk. she turns over and smiles at the boys, "well, aren't you the sweetest? daddy raised you well," she says as they wait for the light to change before crossing. masaya and hayato assist on either side of the lady as bakugou walks behind for safety.
"thank you, have a good day," she waves goodbye before going on her own way, and the boys turn to sparkle at bakugou. "did we do good, daddy?"
"you're working like a pro hero," he replies and they run to hug his legs, hayato squealing in joy, "i can't wait to tell mommy all about it!"
"dynamight!"
the trio turned around as they watched a group of fans run their way. slightly intimidated, the twins hid behind bakugou's legs as they stared up at the fans. "i hope i'm not interrupting your patrol, but i just had to say hi! I'm a huge fan!" one boy exclaims, pulling at the dynamight shirt he was wearing.
"glad to hear it. thank you for the support," bakugou responds with a head nod and the fan smiles proudly. "are these your boys?" a female voice asks as she waves at the younger boys. bakugou gently gestures them to say hello as they peek out behind his legs.
"hello, i'm a fan. are you doing hero work today?" she asks gently, and the twins nod, "we helped a grandma cross the street."
she gasps loudly with a smile, "that is amazing! you are already helping people! that's what heroes do, right?" "right." she offered her hand for a high five as the twins responded happily. "you guys are doing great."
"we better get back to our patrolling. again, thank you for all of the support," bakugou announces with a polite bow. "thank you for being a great hero!"
"she said she was my fan, daddy," glancing down, bakugou looks at his sons' sparkly eyes before chuckling and messing up their soft blond hair. "always appreciate your fans."
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"that was a long patrol!" hayato exclaims in the elevator as they make their way back to dynamight's office after a couple (short) hours of patrol, but his boys didn't need to know that patrols were a lot longer.
opening the large door to his office, they were all greeted with a surprise.
"mommy!" the two boys run over towards you as you reach down to pull their small masks to the top of their heads, their blond hair sticking up in every direction. "what are you doing here? you surprised us!"
you smile down at them before glancing over at bakugou through your eyelashes, who was walking over with that lovestruck smirk on his face, "someone told me you guys ate your lunches early and would be hungry after a hard day at work."
as the twin cheered in glee over more food, bakugou slides his hand around your waist, pulling you into him gently before pressing a sweet kiss onto your lips. "how did it go, honey?" you ask, peering up into his beautiful red eyes. "you should ask the boys yourself. they couldn't wait to tell you."
"where's naoko?" bakugou asks before turning to look at the stroller that you had parked by his desk. "she was sleeping on the stroll here, but hearing her brothers, she might have woken up."
bakugou walks over to find two large eyes glancing back and when he smiles, she smiles widely, showing off her gummy smile. "hey there, baby girl," bakugou says as he gently undos her straps to scoop his four-month-old daughter.
"you two must be so hungry from all of that hard work daddy had you doing." you say as you walk over to the stroller where you had stored the lunches. "come on boys, sit down and let's eat."
bakugou kept naoko occupied as you laid out the small picnic on his office floor by the office's large windows. "i made a hearty lunch for you all because you've been working so hard."
"thank you, mommy!" the twins say before digging happily. "i'll take her, honey. go ahead and eat," you say before leaning over to take naoko from his arms. "it's time for miss naoko to eat too." but bakugou shifts away.
"have you eaten yet?" bakugou asks and you roll your eyes playfully at him before trying to scoop naoko out of his hold. "i ate a bit at home before coming, don't worry."
"i don't want to eat if my wife eats last," bakugou states with a hard, determined stare and you couldn't help but shake your head at him playfully, "baby, i promise i ate at home. you eat first, and once naoko is done, i'll eat too."
bakugou reaches over for her bottle, settling down beside the boys, "i'll feed naoko. go ahead and eat," he says softly and you couldn't help but smile in defeat.
"masaya, hayato, tell me all about your day with daddy!" you ask excitedly as they tell you about their day. even making sure to talk about red riot and deku. "wow, you even got to see your favorite heroes today? lucky!"
masaya nods back enthusiastically, "yeah, but i think my new favorite hero is dynamight."
your eyes widen before you take a peek at bakugou to see his reaction. his eyes had slightly widened and his cheeks turned rosy before he glanced down at naoko to hide his expression.
"dynamight," you repeat, letting the name fall from your lips, "how come daddy is your new favorite hero?" you ask and masaya fidgets in his spot shyly. "i don't know...he is just the coolest." your lips curl in awe before you glance back at bakugou. his eyes getting glassy. "yeah, daddy is the best hero!" hayato exclaims before stuffing his face with more food.
you nod in adoration, "he is the best, isn't he? the best daddy, the best hero, and the best person."
bakugou watches in fondness as he wishes time could stop—his heart was so full. he had never thought he could love so much before, but his family always manages to prove him wrong.
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tteokdoroki · 3 years
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pro hero red riot, eijirou kirishima is a girl dad.
cw: smut, mdni 18+, kirishima with baby girls and some fluff, breeding!kink, daddy!kink, pregnancy!kink. soft dom!kriishima + fem!reader.
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he has a litter of beautiful little girls, who’s eyes and smiles are virtually carbon copies of his own. there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for his four little angels; he’d known that from before they’d even popped out of the womb.
the man is built, in his pro hero days, a literal rock that towers over his from friends back in his U.A days but the man crumbles as soon as his first baby girl is placed into his arms— toying with her tiny fingers and toes to make her squeal, bringing a smile to her chubby face. he does this to every newborn you have. he blows raspberries on their bellies and tickles them until their little faces are red and you have to tell him to let up ‘cause he’s addicted to their infectious laughter.
eijirou kirishima is that girl dad who learns early on how to style his daughters’ hair— spends hours on youtube looking for the perfect technique, practising different styles before your first baby shows the first signs of longer hair. by the time your fourth has arrived, kirishima is an expert in the art of braiding and accessorising— so much so that he takes over from you during the morning rush for school.
kirishima, the girl dad, who comforts his babies with fancy tea parties, tutus and teddy bear guests alike when someone tells one of them they can’t do something because it’s a ‘boys thing’. promptly calling up uncle katsuki to train the living heck out of his girls, as they end up on the soccer or rugby teams— annihilating the very boys who dared to say they can’t do anything they set their minds to.
pro hero red riot, happily married waves his little girls off to school— ignoring the longing stares of other wives and fathers alike, who flirt with him by mentioning how good he is with his kids. why wouldn’t he be? he’s the best daddy in the world— at least that’s what his girls tell him whenever eijirou comes home from work with a new scar and a story to match, his little pack of over excited girls gathering around him and sitting in his big arms while their mommy makes dinner. chanting “we love you daddy!”
but the thing is about kirishima, is that he doesn’t know when to turn the dad mode off. even when you both stumble into bed after a long day of taking care of your girls, eijirou’s hands will slide beneath your bodies and push off any lose fabric you wear— so when you protest, his red eyes are become dotted with hints of lust while he maps out your skin and blemishes.
“don’t you want daddy to touch you, sweet girl? you’ll be good for daddy and take it right?”
his hands are on your thighs before you know it, pulling them apart to expose what lies beneath your night clothes— kirishima’s in a pussy daze and all he can think about is giving you another girl, especially when pushing his heavy cock, balls perfect for breeding into your ill prepared hole, barely thinking to flick at your clit and make you wet enough for him. you’ll take what he gives, that’s the least you could do for such a great father like him.
“oh but eiji,” you’d whine, sounding so pretty sll for him but kirishima can barely focus on the words that you voice, cock sliding into your welcoming walls— wrapped around him like heaven, feeling like a forbidden fruit. and when he’s inside you, all red riot can think about is pounding another baby into you— making you swollen and round with his fifth little girl, seeing your tits grow and your thighs thicken. it excites him, makes him twitch within the safety of your puffy folds.
“baby— baby— call me daddy, call me daddy please..while we make a baby,” eijirou would damn near cry, clamping a hand over your mouth while you suck him in. on the verge of tears ‘cause the thought of you letting him cum inside you and knock you up again feels like him stepping into eve’s garden. you can afford to have another, money isn’t the problem, so what’s another kid to his already perfect litter of baby girls? what’s another nine months of you waddling around; big and proud and stuff with something he made?
oh eijirou wants to be a daddy again so badly, drawing back his hips ‘n pushing himself balls deep into your fluttering cunt, now slick from just the feeling of having him seated in your ribbed walls and prodding at your cervix. “but eiji, daddy—” you’re whining out for your husband, quiet underneath the creaks of the bed while he manhandles you on your hands and knees, keeping you on his dick while your body remains limp and pliable to his touch. “the kids...school tomorrow—“
“daddy knows baby, fuck—“ kirishima chokes back a moan, your slippery cunt massaging his thick dick and soaking him in your juices as he moves until he’s fucked into you completely, reaching the hilt with shallow thrusts— keeping himself quiet by biting his lip between sharp teeth. he can’t let himself be too loud, waking up the other kids will cut his time to breed you short. “he knows—let me just— put a baby in you, kay? worry ‘bout the girls in the mornin’ ,”
you nod weakly, gripping the seams of your pillows and throwing your ass back onto eijirou’s cock to take in more of him. he pulls back, only so slightly, cock covered in a clear film from the mixes of your arousals— kirishima almost bustin’ right there on the spot. he could cum, he would cum if it wasn’t for him so hung up on the idea of breeding your cunt until you leak fat drops of white semen and give him his firth little girl.
“daddy, move...please,” you keen into his touch, writhing in slick stain sheets which you grind your clit against and humping back on the pro hero.
kirishima could die right here, right now and he wouldn’t care. the only thing holding him back from seeing god is your cunt, your daughters and the baby he’s about to cream into your womb. he wouldn’t feel guilty about not giving you a boy either.
“don’t worry,” kirishima coos, grabbing hold of your cheeks and shaking them over his cock. “relax ‘n let daddy take care of you, yeah? breed you ‘n fill you up with cum till your legs are shakin’ and we see you all fat ‘n swollen in a couple months, yeah?”
you don’t have the energy to respond, tongue lolling out of your mouth and spit down your chin as kirishima starts to properly thrust, prodding at your cervix with every roll of his hips. the sight being a reward for the world’s greatest girl dad.
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savnofilter · 3 years
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STUDENTS M.LIST
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                  [rules -> masterlist -> req.list]
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bold is nsfw.
scenarios is italicized.
normal is head-cannons and sfw.
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✧ first works!
✩ special events!
♡ friend birthday!
♔ poc works!
❦ lgbtq+ works!
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♡ Birthday Surprise
❦ Ochako & Mina First Time HCs
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❦ Tsuyu, Momo, Jiro First Time HCs
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FAVE WORK: bakugo & midoriya w/ black hcs
hmm... this list is pretty extensive. check out the rest of bakugo’s list here! 💥
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➠ Caught Masturbating HCs
➠ Dick Size HCs
♔ Iida W/ a Black S/O HCs
➠ Proper Punishment
➠ Thicc Reader HCs
➠ Relationship HCs
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❦ Tsuyu, Momo, Jiro First Time HCs
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✩ Bakugo & Kaminari Kabedon HCs
♔ Kaminari w/ a Black!S/O HCs
➠ “You saved my nudes?”,  part two
➠ Low Self-Esteem S/O HCs
➠ S/O That Works as Hentai Voice Actress HCs
➠ Warn Me Next Time
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➠ Being Called Daddy HCs
➠ Called Red Riot During Sex HCs
➠ Comfort
➠ Daddy
➠ Dick Size HCs
➠ Hot Days
➠ Kinky Fem!S/O HCs
➠ Kirishima Taking Care of Stressed Fem!S/O HCs
➠ Kiribaku Relationship HCs
➠ Sassy S/O HCs
➠ Low Self-Esteem S/O HCs
➠ Making Out With Kirishima HCs
➠ Pick Up Lines
➠ “Why do they make this look so easy in all those porn movies?! This hurts like fuck!”
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♔ Bakugo & Midoriya W/ Black!S/O HCs
♡ Bunny Headcannons
♡ Bunny Scenarios
➠ Busty S/O HCs
➠ Caught Masturbating HCs
➠ Dick Size HCs
✧ GG
➠ Keep Quiet For Me
➠ Let’s Try It Again
♡ Lover’s Quarrel
➠ Midoriya w/ Asexual!S/O HCs
➠  Milkies
➠ Only Because I Love You
➠ Reacting to S/O Ahegao Face HCs
➠ Scared to Love S/O
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➠ In His Arms
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➠ S/O That Works as Hentai Voice Actress HCs
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➠ Todoroki Shouto A-Z (NSFW)
➠ Another Year Together
➠ Bipolar S/O HCs
♡ Bunny Headcannons
♡ Bunny Scenarios
➠ Todoroki Somnophilia HCs
✩ After a Long Day
♡ Busty S/O w/ Nipple Piercings HCs
➠ Caught
➠ Clingy S/O
➠ Dick Size HCs
➠ Fem!Muslim S/O HCs
♡ Fem!S/O W/ Belly Piercings
➠ “Give Me Attention”
➠ Mineta Hitting on S/O HCs
➠ Reacting to S/O Ahegao Face HCs
➠ Relationship HCs
➠ Thicc S/O HCs
✩ When We Meet… Again?
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➠ Tokoyami Busty S/O HCs
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❦ Ochako & Mina First Time HCs
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❦ Tsuyu, Momo, Jiro First Time HCs
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➠ “I think I’ve been holding myself back from falling in love with you all over again.”
➠ Your Saviour
➠ Giving Oral HCs
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➠ Cock Blocked By Pupper
➠ Just Checkin’
➠ Mineta Hitting on S/O
➠ Sassy S/O HCs
➠ You Want to What?
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➠ We’re In Public
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➠ Is This What You Wanted?
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➠ Next Time
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➠ First Date
➠ Sassy S/O HCs
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♡ Busty S/O w/ Nipple Piercings HCs
✩ Going to Aquarium or Beach HCs
➠ In My Dreams
➠ Milkies
➠ Tamaki Relationship HCs
✩ Tamaki Reacting to S/O Ahegao Face
✩ Tomboy Fem!S/O HCs
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➠ Bipolar S/O HCs
➠ Scared to Love S/O
➠ Sit Still
➠ Thicc S/O HCs
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➠ Busty S/O HCs
♡ Busty S/O w/ Nipple Piercings HCs
➠ Comfort
➠ Slim Thicc S/O HCs
➠ “Tell all those other guys/girls you don’t need them ‘cause you got me.”
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♡ Bunny Headcannons
➠ Cock Blocked By Pupper
➠ Chubby S/O HCs
➠ Low Self-Esteem S/O HCs
➠ Sub!Shindo HCs
➠ We’re Just Getting Started
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➠ Giving Fem!S/O Oral for the First Time
➠ Secrets
➠ Sleeping Beauty
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       [adults -> drabbles -> events -> series]
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keiarchived · 3 years
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i cannot stopping about.... beefy pro hero Red Riot coming home from a long day of working at the agency to his cute chubby lil housewife baking his favorite treat, wearing nothing but one of his t-shirts💓 i am FERAL for this man
SWEET BEEFY BABY 🥺♥️ urgh I love Kiri, think I’m becoming a Kiri simp— I don’t usually do specific body type reader but for my fellow cute chubby babies 🥺
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Tw: oral (receiving), soft
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No one ever said being a hero is easy, there’s always something that needs fixing and someone that needs rescuing; there’s no end to it. Don’t get him wrong, Kirishima loves being a hero, it’s his dream after all. But if there is one thing that he dislike the most about this career is the paper work, what needs to be done must be done. Unfortunately, there’s no short way around it. At least he gets to come home to you, the sweetness in his life that makes everything better.
“I’m home-“ A soft smile stretched over Kirishima’s lips as soon as he walks through the door, shedding off his hero gears and everything else before following the smell of his favourite treat into the kitchen. “Fuck...” He curses under his breath, “Oh— hey baby, you alright-“ Before you could finish your sentence, giggles slips passed your lips instead as he sneaks his strong pair of arms around you, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. “Had a rough day?” You cooed, leaning backward against his touch with a soft smile. Hands resting atop of his own before turning to press a gentle kiss against his cheek, “Mhn... much better now that I’ve you in my arms.”
Kirishima absolutely loves the way you feel between his arms, squishy, soft and overall just comfortable to hold, to cuddle with. He’s a big man himself so enveloping your frame is an easy task, same with scooping you up on the kitchen counter as his smile is soon replaced with a playful smirk. Sealing your lips with his own in a heated kiss, hands guiding up along your sides before teasing your nipples. “Kiri... it’s gonna burnt...” You moaned breathlessly upon pulling away, eyes softens with a small pout referring to the treat you’ve made for his return.
“They’d be fine, I won’t be long. Promise.”
Let’s just say the treats were a little burnt, but at least Kirishima had a good snack between your legs before going too hungry.
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fertilize-my-eggs · 2 years
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Kiri being sweet with his gf! Pro-hero red riot x chubby fem! Reader fluff fic. ❤
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Author: okay, I've haven't done an age up characters before so I'm kinda nervous😌 I can't stop thinking about kiri being around 6'5 or 6'6 to his short gf ahh it's warm my heart ❤
A big strong manly very intimidating man who's can scared off anyone is actually a big soft puppy-dog, you feel like the luckiest person alive to be dating red riot aka kirishima. He's would come home very late at night but He's would always have time for you, giving you some kisses and mostly belly kisses. Kiri would hold you close and tell you that's you're the most beautiful woman ever. You always shower him with love too, giving him kisses to his scars since He's said it's make him so manly, you couldn't help but giggle everytime He's talk about it.
There were moments where He's can easily pick you up with esse, just to spin you around while you're giggling in joy.. Man you just love this man so dearly, you have moments where you try to cooking his favorite meal only to end with disaster but kiri always has a big toothy smile to his face and give you a sweet kiss and hugged your pudgy waist.
Is kirishima a cuddler? Absolutely!! This man will drag you to your shared bedroom or couch just to have cuddles or invite his friends over to joined the cuddle party, He's adores it. You have moment where kiri isn't used his quirk, you see his adorable pudgy belly what's can you say you're always love the dad bod! He's definitely rock it, you have moments where you grab it or give soft kisses to his belly, He'll love you even more, cuddling at night is always the best, He's like a heating pad, so warm cuddly.
With meals time, He's adore feeding you, you always politely decline but He's always insist, gotta make sure his girl is nice and feed. Sweet? Oh man kiri has a HUGE sweet tooth, He's love to brings sweets or dessert whenever He's come home. ❤
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