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paper--moons · 1 year

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Regressor!Todoroki Headcanons

(with CG!Bakugou)

In Shouto's case, regression isn't exactly new to him. He's been doing it without realizing for quite some time, those small moments away from his father blurring and lending to a softer self that he can't even remember ever getting to be. Though he never can regress for long, the sparse amount of time is enough of a balm to his psyche that he can continue down the path set before him. A smear of babyspace up to about four and a half, his regression becomes a sanctuary of sorts that help him cope with the harsh homelife he was born into and face what he must do in order to achieve his goal. And it becomes more frequent once he's out from under Endeavor's thumb and living at the UA dorms. All of the sudden he finds himself with a lot more privacy and free-time, despite his studies; this naturally results in more time for his mind to toddle down the rabbit hole of somewhere cottony-soft and safe—where he is no longer Endeavor's little breeding project success, no longer bearing the weight of the expectations of his father and by extent the world, but just a little boy who wasn't created for anyone else's selfish purposes. However, Shouto's level of social awareness isn't exactly the greatest, so he doesn't particularly see any need to hide his regression (And why should he? Mr. Aizawa said it was normal and healthy during that one lecture...). The only reason it takes so long for one of his classmates to figure it out is because he's pretty reserved for the most part. No, the only reason it does get noticed is because he's latched onto a certain someone.

Bakugou is, perhaps, the last person any of them (including Shouto himself) would have predicted he latch onto. But the increase in their proximity as they complete their supplementary hero licensing courses could be to blame. The increased amount of time together and the shared experience creates a familiarity that makes Shouto feel comfortable with him nearby. Enough so that, towards the midway point of their remedial classes, Shouto has started hanging around him more. Or more like trails after him like some lost little kid, Katsuki thinks (especially after having to deal with the elementary school kids the other day, he can definitely see some clingy similarities even if Icy Hot isn't nearly as annoying as those brats). But it's a noticeable change; Shouto always seems to want to walk to classes together now, wants to partner up with him during combat exercises, or even just wants to watch him cook in the communal kitchen in the dorms. Katsuki finds it annoying at first, but something tells him there's more to all of this. Maybe it's the way Shouto seems so trusting as he follows Katsuki's every move with wide eyes—or maybe the "something" telling him is Izuku. Because unbeknownst to either of them, Izuku is getting both ends of the story here and has no trouble piecing together what is going on. And so he hints at it the next time Katsuki starts griping about how Shouto needs to stop following him, only to get hit with Don't be a dumbass, Deku because of course he paid attention in their hero psych courses and...oh. So he is like some lost little kid. Some lost little kid that's picked him for whatever reason. The realization suddenly has him feeling a lot more protective over Icy Hot.

He decides to test if Izuku was actually right the next time their class has a movie night. Shouto has (somewhat predictably, at this point) seated himself next to Katsuki, subconsciously shifting closer as some of their louder classmates playfully argue over what movie to watch. Because arguing is still arguing, even if it is over something silly like whether or not they are watching Zootopia or Big Hero 6. Shouto is surprised when Katsuki asks which movie he wants to watch, and is even more surprised when he gets up to pop the disc into the DVD player. Nobody dares to argue with Katsuki, not with that challenging look he gives before totally ignoring them and flopping back down into his spot on the couch next to Shouto. The movie begins shortly after and the commotion has settled down with only the sounds of crunching popcorn interrupting the opening sequence. He leans into Katsuki's side as the other boy wordlessly offers him his popcorn, doesn't even notice as a protective arm slips around his shoulder when he tenses up as Tadashi is lost to the fire. And by the thirty minute mark, Shouto is slipping a lot smaller and a lot faster than he can remember, his fingers staying in his mouth too long to just be sucking at the buttery residue the popcorn left on his fingers. No one seems to pick up on the fact that he's regressing—no one save for Katsuki, who has been keeping a closer eye on Shouto than the film he's supposed to be watching. It's pretty clear that he's somewhere in the toddler range, though he manages to stay awake until the end of the movie when the rest of the class has either drifted off on the sofas or have meandered to bed. But it seems to be time to go night-night as far as Shouto can tell, and so he naturally toddles after Katsuki.

Baby Shouto, while being as quiet as is typical of his usual self, is not exactly sneaky. That is to say, he makes no efforts to hide the fact that he's following Katsuki to his room on the fourth floor instead of going on up to his on the fifth. But Katsuki pretty much expected this to happen and only gives a few huffs at being followed. Really, this isn't anything too new; this is just the natural progression of what's been building up, if anything. And so he starts to lay out the ground rules about how if Shouto is coming to his room, then he's gotta go to sleep, okay? Of course the baby agrees to this, changes into some spare pajamas Katsuki gives him and...proceeds to sit criss-cross applesauce on the bed and look up at him. Though he feels tired, the idea of a sleepover (his first sleepover!) is enough that he wants to stay awake and take it all in. Not really processing what it is Katsuki is telling him, he's instead looking around the room and processing his surroundings. The room is grown-up in that high-schooler sort of way—there's a clear personality to the room, from the posters on the walls to the way the clothes are strewn around the hamper to how Katsuki makes a point to light some incense after turning off the overhead and turning on the lamp. It actually has a sense of being lived in, a sense of warmth that is comforting and not suffocating, despite being a dorm room. And it is exactly what he always imagined it would be like to spend the night with one of his older siblings in their rooms, had he ever been allowed to. Perhaps it is the excitement of the situation or the novelty of it, but regardless he is (unintentionally) making problems by shaking his head "no" whenever Katsuki tries to persuade him to sleep. They spend a good twenty minutes going back and forth (or at least as back and forth as one can go with a toddle who is nonverbal, which for Katsuki is a surprising amount).

Eventually, Katsuki caves and decides to get Izuku's advice via a quick text. How do I get him to sleep? The text chime on his phone is near immediate as Izuku sends a bombardment of texts. He gets as far as Well, Toshi is usually pretty tired when he's small, but have you tried... before ignoring the wall of texts that he's been sent, and instead of replying types up a new message after casting a glance back at Shouto who is still watching him from the bed. A simpler one, that even Deku shouldn't be able to mess up. Do you have a pacifier you can loan me? And, despite the straightforward "yes or no" nature of the question, Izuku starts listing off colors and patterns. Katsuki tells him blue—only because it was the first one he listed—and finds Izuku at his door not even five minutes later with a small care package containing the promised paci along with a sippy, a throw blanket, and a plush kitty. He takes it with a nod, rolling his eyes at Izuku's encouraging thumbs-up before slamming the door in his face. He'll pay him back for the stuff come morning, but for now he needs to focus on the kid on his bed. Shouto takes the paci with an ease that belies the fact that they haven't done this a million times, makes grabby hands for the blankie and stuffie, and finally lays down when Katsuki tells him Alright, Candy Cane. Bedtime. It's a gentler nickname than what he usually calls him, and even as small as he is Shouto picks up on it with a flare of something warm in his chest and butterflies in his tummy.

Neither of them really talk about it the next morning, as neither are really the type to put things like that to words. Although Shouto is willing to answer Izuku's questions about if he liked the things in the care package or if he needs anything else, but that quickly gets shut down by Katsuki because he is handling it, Deku needs to go take care of his own brat now. It's an abrasive and overly defensive response to something seemingly inconsequential, but the sentiment that yes, he wants to be Shouto's cg is there. And really, that's all that matters to Shouto. Having someone that he can trust when he's so small, someone that wants to look after him and do it right? It's nice. Not to mention it's a lot more than he's used to, even if it's mostly just getting to stay a little closer to Katsuki throughout the day and having him be a reassuring presence. And if any of their classmates notice, they certainly don't mention it; why should they? Plenty of the others regress openly and so it isn't abnormal to see somebody with their paci in the common room. Though it might be a little surprising to see Shouto so little, especially when he's clinging to 1A's resident hot-head (who appears to calm at being able to dote on him in his own way).

While there's a lot that changes between them as Shouto feels out his regression more, the biggest change occurs after Katsuki visits his home during their work study with Endeavor. If he wasn't protective of the kid before he sure as hell is now. Throughout dinner he's making new rules for himself so that he can be better for his rugrat. The dinner also makes him realize a lot of things about Shouto that he hadn't before—like why he likes to watch him cook so much, because apparently it reminds him of his sister. Or why he gets so tickled at having his Baba do something for him as simple as make him his bottle or watch a cartoon with him. He never had any of those things to begin with, and their little trip makes it painfully obvious what kind of home life he has had (or lack thereof, as the case may be). So if Katsuki is extra gentle with him later when all the big emotions that he's been ignoring from his family dinner finally come seeping out? Don't make it a big deal, Candy Cane, he just thought he could use somebody to lean on. And maybe Shouto clings just a little bit tighter than usual and tries to hide away just a little bit more. But again, neither of them feel the need to put anything in words—there's comfort to be had in the silent understanding they've developed.

#sfw agere #bnha #bnha agere #todoroki shouto #agere todoroki shouto #bakugou katsuki #agere bakugou katsuki #moons hcs

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kozukenkitten · 11 months

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Hewwo! I was wondering if ya still open and if you have free time, Can i have a BNHA match-ups pretty please? If not, its okie!

👉👈

*Im actually 5'7 female, has short black hair and black eyes i wore sometimes glasses and I wear dark clothes.

*Favourite Colour: Violet/purple and Black

*Favourite Flower: Lavender

*My zodiac sign is Aries.

*My personality type is INFP

*Personality:

♡people see me that im always quiet, distant and emotionless, but for me im just (anxious) shy and yes im a quiet person, im afraid to socialize people because im kinda akward or anxious, if someone get to know me, im might kinda childish or playful it depends on my mood.(sometimes chaotic)

♡I have a terrible anxiety when i perform/observe/introduce infront of le people, i easily go panicked/ panic attack and shaking easily, even i socialize people because im terrible at it, but still try to communicate or interact.

♡And im a introvert, i like staying at home because its comfortable and enjoy le quietness.

♡Im having difficult controlling my emotions and my temper.

♡Im kinda insecure because of my own body or a scar on my cheek

*My hobbies is:

♡Drawing/doodling (sometimes draw in digital), whenever im alone or bored so i decide to draw,whenever people peeking my drawings, i suddenly quickly hid it or didnt show it because im to shy yo show it because my art/drawing wasnt that good, my art style is like an anime.

♡can do martial arts, i used it for self-defence.

Likes:

♡Reading books, i like to read science, poetry and arts.

♡Writing stories or letters (is embarrased/shy to show or read my stories)

♡Loves going le park, because its peaceful.

♡Listening music/songs (P!ATD or 17th Century music)

♡Volunteer/joining being a medic in school

♡Loves drinking slushies

♡Plushies

♡Sleeping (yes, i sleep, A LOT.)

♡Loves studying about insects

Pet Peeves:

💔loud noises/screaming/shouting

💔afraid being alone

💔afraid in the dark

*How i show affection:

♡The way i show affection is head patting, gives hugs or kisses. (This is how i comfort or i do it because i want to cuz why not? Im kinda clingy and likes giving some affection)

Thank you! 💕

Hi! I've matched you with Shota Aizawa (feat. Present Mic)!

Okay, okay, hear me out on the latter part. Present Mic's loud as hell under normal circumstances, yes. But around you? He is the most respectful, quiet, calm person. He deliberately speaks more quietly around you after he finds out that you're sensitive to loud or unexpected noises. He'll still be the same enthusiastic, energetic guy, but he'll be a lot more cognizant of his volume levels. He's so freaked by the idea of his quirk hurting you that he specifically avoids using it if you're around so he doesn't accidentally upset you or otherwise hurt your ears. And he'd be such fun for you to be around, jamming out to music together and snuggling! He'll occasionally work to get you out of the house (ie to the park or to the school), because he wants you to get some fresh air every once in a while and have a chance to socialize in a low-stress environment (ie with the students, all of whom are very respectful of your introversion, and are very interested in learning more about their teachers' partner).

Shota, on the other hand, seems to be a pretty obvious fit. This man will invite you into his sleeping bag (with or without him in it) for a nap between classes or whenever you're feeling overwhelmed by being around the students, and will gladly cuddle in bed with you at home before and after work. He'll also ensure there's access to plenty of interesting books to read in his classroom (most of which were picked out by Nezu himself from the library to pique your specific interests at Shota's request). If there's an insectoid student, they're quick to discuss setting up a meeting between you and the student as long as the student's cool with it, so you can ask whatever questions you may want about their insect-like qualities, to offer you a unique perspective on one of your special interests.

Between these two, you'll never have a dull day if you don't want to. They're good at lazy days in, but are also good at fun days out, so whatever you're in the mood for, they've got you all set.

Scars? These guys both have plenty of their own, so that won't bother them in the slightest. In fact, to them, it's just another small part of the story of how you became who you are, so they're quite pleased when you finally feel comfortable telling them what happened to lead to the scar's creation, and they're glad to share the stories of their own scars as well.

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toji-bunny-girl · 3 years

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hi, hope you are doing okey ✨💓

Could you do fluff headcanons for Hawks, Bakugo, Todoroki (Shoto), Aizawa and Dabi. Plssss

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Fluff Headcanons

A/N: FIRWT REQUEST FIRST REQUEST THANK YOU OMG I had so much fun writing this I hope I wrote it to your liking!

Tags: Fluffiest cloud heaven

Bakugou Katsuki who grins so boyishly like a child when you give him all of your attention; disregard the work you were doing and coo and aw at how handsome and lovely he is

Bakugou Katsuki who falls asleep so quickly and you have to wake him up every one or two minutes because you don’t want to feel alone; which often results in him sleepily petting you to sleep while grumbling about the things he does for you just because he loves you

Bakugou Katsuki who squeezes your face with his fingers and leans into your lips, only to push your head back and laugh at your adorably stupid and flustered look because he loves teasing you so much

Todoroki Shoto who scratches your back while warming the water as the two of you sit in the bathtub; music playing from your phone and spicy amber fragrant drifting around in the air from the candle

Todoroki Shoto who goes searching for four-leaf clovers with you at the hill and when he finds one, he quickly wishes that the both of you will never stop loving each other, like how the sun never stops chasing after the moon and the moon never stops chasing after the sun

Todoroki Shoto who follows you around the house like a lost little puppy whenever he’s clingy and misses your touch until you turn around and pepper his face with kisses, hug him so tightly his soul comes out of his mouth and pet his head for a whole minute

Aizawa Shota who snores in his sleep and you love laying your head on his chest because it rumbles slightly from his snoring; when you pull your head away, he stirs up awake because the comforting pressure you gave him is gone

Aizawa Shota who sees your face for the first time that morning after he finishes marking his students’ papers since the evening before and tries to squeeze his limbs into your skin as hard as he could, letting all of his tension out with a sigh and a whiff of your scent.

Aizawa Shota who makes the bed with you, washes the dishes with you and folds the laundry with you because the feeling of being domestic warms up his soul and he can’t wait to grow old and retire and be with you until he dies

Takami Keigo whose snorts bounce against the walls of your bedroom and feathers glide down the air as you tickle his wings, filling the room with you giggling at the noise he made as well

Takami Keigo who spread his wings big and proud as you tell him they look the prettiest and now he always unconsciously replay your words whenever he flies or shows them off

Takami Keigo who savors moments like this, like when you are painting his nails hot pink or trying to braid his leg hair because the villain he fought with and almost lost his life to has always nibble and bully his mind with the thought of how he can’t see you anymore when his lungs stop breathing and heart stops beating

Dabi who lowers his eyelids and gives out an exhale as you hold his face in your soft warm hands; he only dares to relax under your gaze that never seems judge or hate, only admire and hold such love towards him.

Dabi who tells you his real name and expects you to say it with uncertainty and doubt but you speak it out like a poem, smooth against your voice and tone as soft as silk because it’s his name and it’s something that is beautiful no matter what

Dabi who stares at your eyes and your lips and your marked up neck as you look up at the stars when the two of you can’t sleep and go stargazing. Then, he tells you you are his star and his sky and his universe

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shigarakisbabyy · 2 years

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Random fluffy headcanons of some of the pro hero boys

Gn reader <3 (yea I included endeavor because this blog is a safe space for endeavor enjoyers hehehehe)

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✿Shota Aizawa isn’t too big on words. He prefers actions; to show you how much you mean to him. But sometimes, when you’re laying on his chest, the sunset displayed in the window as the sky turns colors of pink and yellow, stars beginning to poke their way out, he can’t help but hold your face in his hands and mutter a soft ‘I love you’. He kisses you gently afterward; soft and sensitive, an action to back up his words. He’ll hold doors open for you, insist of grabbing you things from high shelves when you could just grab a step stool. He insists on cooking dinner for you both even if he’s dead tired and about to pass out while standing by the stove. He tries his hardest for you, makes you feel loved even if he’s not the best at expressing it through words.

✿Hizashi Yamada has always been told he’s too much. He’s always too loud, too clingy, too “obsessive”, etc. At first when he began dating you he was scared of coming on too strong; pushing you away with his big personality. He held himself back and tried to act “normal”, but it only made him unhappy. When you noticed this, he confessed the way he had been feeling. When you reassured him that it was okay; that he could be himself around you and you would never hate him for it; he slowly began to unwind. He wasn’t scared of being himself anymore. He’d show you PDA as often as you were comfortable with, cling to you when you had moments of alone time, loudly and excitedly tell you about the things he loves; and when you showed that same enthusiasm back he melted.

✿Toshinori Yagi has never been in a long term relationship. Hero work has always gotten in the way, and he’s always been scared of marrying and having villains come after the one he loves. Now that he’s retired, old, and a shadow of what he once was. He knows he’s no longer attractive; has nothing to bring to the table in a relationship. But that doesn’t stop him from yearning for you and aching that maybe you’d feel half of what he feels for you. And when you do, he’s over the moon. He’s in disbelief; completely shocked but ecstatic at the same time. He can’t wait to show you what a great boyfriend (and hopefully husband, someday) he can be, just how much love he’s been saving up and waiting to show the right person.

✿Enji Todoroki gave up a long time ago on finding true love; rightly so. He knows that what he did was terrible, and that it was a deal breaker for some people, no matter how much he’s changed. But when you come along and show him all the love he’s told himself he’ll never deserve, he gets a bit of a mindfuck. He hates himself for enjoying your touch so much, ashamed that he would ever possibly think he deserves it. But we all know he’s greedy and selfish, so he swallows those feelings down and relaxes into your warm embrace time and time again. He wants to be better for you, for his past, for his family, and for the future he hopes to have with you. He’s reminded of that every time you insist on being big spoon (despite him being triple your size) and he feels his heart flutter and ache in his chest.

✿Keigo Takami doesn’t know what a break is. He’s never been on vacation; never had a weekend to himself. Hero work and rising to the top 3 before he’s 30 has been a VERY demanding job, eating up what little free time he could ever hope of having. But when he meets you and falls in love, he starts to care less and less about all his time on the clock. He doesn’t quit completely, but he does reserve time specifically for you, and tells the commission to go fuck themselves if they have a problem with it. Sometimes he feels guilty, knowing there’s people out there that need saving and he’s not there, but all that guilt and shame drips away when he feels his body pressed against yours; see your perfect smile and hear you beautiful laugh, all for him.

#bnha #mha #aizawa x reader #all might x reader #shigarakisbabyy #all might #Aizawa #present mic x reader #hizashi yamada #enji todoroki #endeavor x reader #hawks x reader #keigo takami #Toshinori yagi

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deleteddewewted · 3 years

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This is pretty similar to the babbling during sex ask.

I’m a sucker for characters that won’t shut up about how much they love you while they’re railing you, especially if they’re normally quiet about their feelings and that’s like the only time they say it.

Who do you think would get super sappy? Whether you’re domming them or they’re domming you

NSFW

(Some are repeats. Breeding kink)

-Aizawa: He would be incredibly gentle, part of it being out of tiredness and the other out of genuine emotion. He wants you to know that you’re his everything and is grateful that you love him and want him.

-Shinsou: Self conscious about himself and his quirk even after becoming a successful hero. He tells you that he loves you every time you scream for him. He has you grab his hair as you lose yourself in the moment. He is vocal but not as vocal as others.

-All Might: He’s always aware that he isn’t in his prime anymore but that wouldn’t stop you from loving him. It’s always praise that he feeds you, always soft with you. “Thank you” He’s more thankful but you know he means to say that he loves you. Maybe some spanking but nothing to heavy. His health wouldn’t allow for more and he’s fine with that.

-Monoma: A screamer. Will scream to you how good you make him feel. He’s into pegging/receiving and he likes oral…like a lot. Eats you out and moans the entire time he tastes you. “I love you- fuck. I love-“ He Interrupts himself because your taste is to good to get away from. Spank him and watch him be a complete bitch.

-Hawks: A lot of gasping and whimpering but he still gets the message across. It was cute since he likes to top but never gains any control. Always tells you before and after how much he loves you. Wants to feel you pressed against him.

-Fatgum: Also very hands on and very much into praising you. His need to see you full of his cum is insatiable. Let him breed you and he reminds you every day how perfect you are for him. He isn’t quiet but is reserved about what he feels about you when speaking to others.

-Shigaraki: Wants to be praised and thanks you when you do. You’re his master, you’re kind and loving to him so why wouldn’t he love you just as much. Always denies that he loves you once you’re both done but he gets clingy when you say you’re going to your own room.

#aizawa x reader #all might x reader #hawks x reader #keigo x reader #toshinori x reader #mha #bnha #shinso x reader #shinsou x reader #fatgum x reader #shigaraki x reader #monoma x reader #ask #DD answers

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mrs-hatake · 2 years

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no but like imagine y/n is married to her high school sweetheart pro hero!aizawa and their relationship couldnt be any more perfect than this. that is, until five years into their marriage when aizawa’s popularity is increasing and he is climbing up the ladder of pro heroes, made it to the top five even, so he is extremely busy.

y/n is understanding when aizawa returns home late after every mission or conference. she is forgiving when he starts missing their dates. she tries to be understanding when birthdays were forgotten and anniversaries were uncelebrated. but three years of this was too much and it’s slowly killing y/n. she is depressed and lonely. and she is frustrated because she doesn’t know how to bring this up to shouta without making it seem like she’s some clingy and obsessed wife. she bottles up her emotions and tries to plaster on a smile whenever they go to whatever hero type event she is invited to along with her husband.

however, that doesn’t last long and she soon runs into villain!dabi by accident. she was at the wrong place at the wrong time. she was at some convince store getting some junk food for another lonely night when blue flames engulf the store and in walks in a scarred man who jumps over the counter and takes out all of the money from the cash register. they lock gaze and y/n recognizes him from tv as a member of the league of villains that shouta had been trying to break down for the past year and a half.

his stapled lips stretch into a wicked grin before jumping over the counter and advances towards her, y/n not liking the hungry look in his eyes. no doubt he recognizes her as the wife of eraser head. aizawa constantly warned her to stay low to protect herself but y/n was confident no harm would come her way. she deeply regrets her stupid decision.

before dabi could do anything, police sirens pierce through the silence. dabi curses under his breath and turns to bolt out of the crime scene. but not before throwing a “see you around, doll face.” with a sleazy smirk.

needless to say, the two met again. and again. and again until it become a normal occurrence. so normal, in fact, that if they don’t run into each other for more than two days, they feel as if a piece of their heart was ripped from them.

so it’s not a surprise to anyone that the two enter a sexual relationship and neither of them have ever felt so alive before. their lives feel complete and they feel like they can take over the world.

of course, nothing is perfect. y/n still has guilt over the fact that she is constantly cheating on her husband and still refuses to moan dabi’s birth name in bed. it frustrates him to no end. so imagine how mad he gets when y/n is ditching a night she promised to spend with dabi so that she could attend a dinner at some pro hero’s mansion (pretentious pig) and acting all lovey dovey with a man she no longer loves like she did before.

dabi’s furious and he is itching stir up the pot and make sure that y/n will finally be his once and for all and gets shouta out of the picture. so as y/n is getting ready in his cheap, rundown apartment to meet with her husband (who doesn’t even bother to go the event with her at the same time as he has an interview beforehand, what a dick! thinks dabi) he tells her that he wants to take a video because she looks so ravishing in her little black dress.

y/n doesn’t think much of it and even snorts at the choice of song (a popular sound on tiktok no less) and even humors him when he presses his front to her back and she matches the sway of his hips, even gives a sultry look at the camera filming them from a lowered angle.

y/n kisses him goodbye and promises to make it up to him tomorrow and dabi could barely hide the mischievous smirk threatening to split across his face.

needless to say, the dinner party with all the heroes was boring. and poor shouta was trying his very best to entertain his wife but y/n feels awkward being around shouta after she started sleeping with dabi and the fact that he had been neglecting her for years prior to her infidelity. she’s thinking of fun little ways to make up for dabi and doesn’t notice the deep frown settling on aizawa’s lips.

when they return home, aizawa tries to be intimate with y/n by kissing her neck and telling her how much he misses her but y/n breaks free from his hold with a lame excuse that she’s tired and wants to go to bed.

hours later, when y/n is deep asleep and shouta is leaning on his elbow as he watches his wife sleep, his fingers gliding across her arm, hidden by long sleeved pajamas (which was odd since she normally slept in tank tops) and is thinking about the odd change in behavior of his wife when his phone buzzes on the night stand.

he reaches over and his eyebrows pinches at the message he read.

trouble in paradise?

shouta decided to ignore it, assuming it was a wrong number, when the next message has his eyes widen.

she’s cheating on you

is she really?

shouta glances at his slumbering wife and he is about to reply to the person on the other end, demanding who this person is and how dare he accuse his wife. even though a tiny voice at the back of his head whispers to shouta that, maybe y/n is cheating on him. it would explain why she would always ignore his phone calls and would return home late on those rare nights he’s some early. sure, he assumed it’s because he’s just so busy that y/n is probably spending her time with family or a new hobby. but cheating? that’s a stretch.

aizawa receives another message and this time it’s a video that makes his blood freeze.

(imagine this is them in the video lol)

shouta’s heart painfully wrenches and his stomach churns. theres ringing in his ears and his vision blurs.

y/n.

and dabi.

the villain he’d been trying to capture for the past year and a half, dancing together.

the next three messages come simultaneously.

the first picture is of dabi standing behind y/n with his scarred arm wrapped around her waist and his chin resting on her shoulder as they both stare into the phone y/n is holding in front of the mirror.

the next is another picture of y/n kissing dabi’s cheek as the younger man scrunches his face, pretending to dislike the affection he is receiving.

but the third message, the last one, killed shouta.

it’s a video of y/n, his wife, who is naked on her back as she is getting fucked out of her mind. her smile is loopy, her hair is messy and her voice is whiny. an appearance of y/n he is all too familiar of.

“who do you belong to?” dabi’s voice could be heard in the background.

“yoouu~” y/n mewls, her breasts jiggling with every harsh thrust from dabi.

“you’re mine.” dabi grunts. “say it.”

“i’m yours! no one else’s but you, dabi!” and y/n comes with a cry of dabi’s name. she looks straight at dabi, and shouta holds back the sob that’s threatening to break because of the love and devotion filling y/n’s eyes. a look which he had been on the receiving end of for years.

aizawa quickly closes the messaging app, shuts off his phone and walks out of the apartment door. he needed to clear his mind before he did something stupid like hunting down dabi and killing him on spot.

he’d deal with y/n later.

#please i saw that video a month ago and i’ve been OBSESSED with it ever since #and i KNOW for a fact that dabi would do this! to aizawa specifically!!!#dabi x reader #aizawa x reader #dabi imagine #aizawa imagine #dabi hcs #aizawa hcs

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uwuwriting · 4 years

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How the boys SIMP! w/ Bakugou, Kaminari and Todoroki

Request: I got like five requests about several of our favorite boys simping over their girlfriend so yeah, here we are.

Hi I’m not dead, yet at least. I;m starting to believe that my brain will turn to goo after all the chemistry and biology I’ve been studying. Sorry for not posting, my tumblr decided to be a dick and deleted my queued posts so haha yeah. Anyways my posts won’t be as regural as they used to because school....kill me. Love ya. 💖💖💖

masterlist

rules

warnings: SIMPING

Bakugou Katsuki

-Okay he is rather subtle with his simping.

-He won’t straight up kiss the ground you walk on.

-BUT he will be kinder and a little softer.

-Maybe sometimes to the point others notice and it’s not a good look on him.

-Or at least that’s what he believes.

- “I have a reputation to keep, baby.”

-That was said behind closed doors at 3 am on the rare occassion he stayed past his bed time.

-And yes he will ignore his bedtime for you.

-One of his simping tactics.

-He will cook for you, he will pretend that he’s annoyed that you aren’t eating well enough or healthy.

-So he becomes mama Bakugou and starts cooking for you.

-Bento boxes for school, snacks while you are studying, dinner and breakfast.

-He will teach you how to cook some dishes for when he is not here and you get hungry.

- “We’re doing your favorite.”

- “Aww Katsuki, you know my favorite.”

- “Shut up dumbass and pay attention.”

-Speaks rather softly after a while, showing you how to correctly cut the ingredients and how to stir the mix without making a mess.

-He will just leen on the counter and watch you add all the ingredients with that little concentrated pout on your lips.

-His heart goes oops.

-He will be so engrossed with your beauty that you’ll have to give him a small shake when you need him.

-Pretends to enjoy what you’ve made if you messed it up somehow but will give you honest feed back and advice so you make something edible next time.

-You tend to spend the night at his dorm and he loves it.

-It’s usually on accident.

-You cuddle him while he goes to sleep and your plan is to get up and leave once you have taken your fill.

-But he is warm and oh so cuddly that you fall asleep as well.

-He wakes up around ten o’clock everytime to make sure you left and when he still feels you next to him he just lets out the most genuine smile.

-He will pull you flush to his chest *if you are not already* and take in your scent saying a little I love you before going back to sleep.

-The next morning he will wake you up before anyone else gets up and walks you to your room.

-Thankfully you are on the same floor so you don’t have to go far.

-He always walks with you to and from class no matter his mood.

-He monitors his tone when he can help it and will warn you when his mood is really awful.

-In general it’s the little things with him not grand gestures and all out simping.

Kaminari Denki

-Worships the ground you walk on.

-All out simping no shame.

-He will straight up give his soul for you.

-And he is rather proud of that fact.

-The polar opposite of Bakugou.

-And he can get on everyone’s nerves with his simping.

-Picks you up form your dorm room every morning, carries your bag to class and opens every single door you come across.

-Gives you his food if you show the slightest of interest in his meal.

- “Denki I just want a bite.”

- “I CAN GET ANOTHER ONE BABY!”

-Calm down sir....calm down.

-Has canceled game night because you had period cramps.

-The thing with that is you never actually asked him to come cuddle or something you just mentioned that you were heading to Recovery Girl for some pain killers.

-Man was waiting you at her office in -0.5 seconds.

- “I thought you were playing COD.”

- “I canceled.”

- “YOu wHAt?”

-Bakugou legit thinks you are the reason Kaminari keeps blowing them off.

-That you are some type of overly clingy girlfriend.

-DENKI IS AN OVERLY CLINGY GIRLFRIEND.

-Has gone off on a russian dude because while you were playing COD together he said something about girls being really bad at video games.

-Your man almost got banned.

-He skips class if you’re sick which is rather sweet but simultaneously really really dumb.

-Aizawa is coming fro his ass in 3....2....1.

-Boy didn’t even reach your door.

-You just heard your boyfriend’s girlish screams coming from down the hall followed by pleads of mercy.

-You were -><- this close to going out there to see what was going on but then you heard Aizawa’s monotonous voice and just went back to sleep.

-He later came over and narrated his traumatic experience.

-Poor baby just wanted to take care of you.

Todoroki Shouto

-He’s a mix of Bakugou and Denki.

-He likes being subtle and showering with affection behind closed doors but also will be at your beck and call.

-In your or his room he likes to hold you close like really really close.

-Oh you are studying?

-Will just hug you from behind.

-You are watching something on Netflix?

-Will rest his head on your shoulder.

-You do the same really because he is a very very touch starved baby and he needs more love.

-He Likes to bring you food that Fuyumi makes.

-He visits his sister on the regural so he always or almost always comes back with a small bento box with your name on it in Fuyumis delicate writing.

-Fuyumi loves you and she knows what a simp her baby brother is for you.

-In public he isn’t on Denki’s level.

-Yeah sure he will open the door for you.

-Sure he might ignore everyone else and only answer to you.

-But that doesn’t make him an immediate simp.

-No no.

-What makes him a simp is the way he treats you during free period.

-Clingy boy to the fullest.

-And a bonus, will do anything you ask.

-You are doing a project and you need to test something in extreme heats? He has laready rolled up his sleeve.

-You are thirsty from studying? He is already on his way to buy you a water bottle.

-He’s more of a protective simp.

-Considering who his father is he really gets protective over you whenever he is around.

-Also doesn’t like training with you because he doesn’t want to accidently hurt you.

-The last simp characteristic of his is drum roll......

-Your sleeping schedule.

-It’s fucked up basically.

-You tend to study until you pass out in his room and he will always carry your to your dorm unless you tell him otherwise.

-Will risk detention for being out past curfew just to get you to your room.

-I LOVE HIM!

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dorimena · 3 years

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𝕱𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖊

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯; todoroki shouto

𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱; 1.8k

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰; sex toy (egg vibrator), public sex, slight exhibitionism, dry humping, implied edging, cursing, cumming in pants, dom!reader, sub!character

𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔰; I tried keeping the reader as gender-neutral as possible, Todoroki just wants you to know how much he loves you, so if wearing a vibrator makes you happy so be it, if this were the first time Todoroki were doing this he wouldn’t have shamelessly allowed himself to cum, aka I’m thinking about doing something with this AU I guess

𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔢; This is for 🍦 anon’s ask about either Todoroki or Aizawa wearing a vibrator in a meeting. I decided to make him the son of CEO Endeavor, so this is a modern AU. There could be some errors around here, but I’ll check it out later. Sorry for the horrible title

Todoroki loves you; he truly does.

Even at the beginning of your relationship, while he still had difficulties in trusting you entirely and accidentally brushed you aside in fear of being too attached or clingy, he’s always known he loves you.

He loves you in the mornings when you wake him up with such a tired yet peaceful expression.

He loves you in the afternoons when you’re cooking dinner in the weird apron Mina gave you as a housewarming gift. (Why cheetah prints?)

He loves you in the night when you massage his shoulders after a treacherous meeting gone south too fast, easing words of adoration and affirmation into his mind while you’re sporting a funky looking face mask.

He loves you anywhere, anytime, however you look, however you talk… He’ll do anything to keep you happy and know about his unlimited love and respect for you.

Even if it means he has to wear an egg vibrator inside of him during his dad’s meeting. The very meeting where it’ll be decided if his dad’s company merges with some young entrepreneur’s named Keigo or something. He can’t seem to remember.

Not like he really cares, anyways. He doesn’t want to inherit his dad’s company. But Touya decided to spite their father by starting up his own, Fuyumi seems pretty happy being an elementary school teacher and Natsuo is busy being a doctor.

God, the only great thing to come out of inheriting this lame company is that he’ll get to see you every day, any day, all the time.

You’re one of his dad’s best logistician coordinators, and while no one in this meeting room know you two have been dating for much longer than your professional career, he’s certain that your horrible rendition of a relaxed façade will raise eyebrows at why him, the youngest Todoroki offspring, is trembling under your stare.

It’s kind of weird bringing something usually done in the bedroom and displaying it secretly in public. Even more weird considering the room is full of older people, except for him, you, that Keigo guy, some secretaries from both companies…

Where was he getting at again?

Oh, right.

The egg vibrator in his ass being controlled by your evil hands (and cellphone) buzzing so teasingly in him, he can’t remember the young entrepreneur’s name. Or the reason why he’s even willingly here in the first place.

He’s trying so hard to keep himself quiet, knowing how god awfully vocal he can get when teased or played with just right. He’s pretty sure his bottom lip is really close to bleeding, or already is. And his palms situated on the dark oak and, in your opinion, ridiculously high-priced table surely have deep dents of his fingernails, maybe some accidental scratches.

O-oh no!

“Shouto? Are… you alright?”

Shit, did he say that out loud?

“Yes, and refrain from vulgar language.”

Todoroki let go of his lip, blinking at his father as he raised an eyebrow. Or so he hopes he did.

“I’m fine. Stop worrying about me, old man.” And he’s never felt so happy hearing his father’s resigned sigh before the meeting continues. It’s unusual for the man to drop a conversation.

His joy doesn’t last for long: the vibrator in his ass is suddenly more intense than a few seconds ago, reminding him why he even spoke out loud.

Pressing his thighs together in hopes it’ll help lessen the buzzing he can finally hear, he looks across the table to give you what is meant as a curious look, but ends up just making him look completely lost.

Was it a slip of your thumb? Was it a punishment? But why punish him if he’s doing this for you? Had he been bad?

Did he miss something when you two spoke about it during breakfast? Wait, was your toast too burnt-

“Ah-” He gasped in surprise, with a frantic and scared look in his eyes. The rhythm of the vibrations changed into one that wasn’t as constant, but it’s still very, very pleasurable. Reminds him of his heartbeat when you milk another fast handjob out of him before he has to meet up with his father.

“Shouto, are you sure you’re alri-”

“Y-yes, father. I’m f-fine. L-leg cra-amp.” Well, it could’ve come out less coherent, but it’s the best he can speak with gritted teeth and tense shoulders, all while holding back his embarrassing whimpers. It’s enough, again, to make the elder Todoroki look away from his ‘agonizing’ son, soon wondering if these meetings are beginning to bore and wear out the young future CEO and soon make him feel a familiar fear he had when Touya-

But who cares about Enji’s worries and concerns when you have a trembling Shouto Todoroki, whose face is beginning to turn as red as half his hair and eyes as wet as his bottom lip after being bitten mercilessly. You’re sure you can see some red, probably dug his teeth too much and tore the skin a little, but it’s pretty swollen regardless. Maybe his dick is too?

Oh! What if you suck his dick under the table?

No, then everyone will know how he’s so smitten with you, just some random logistician coordinator instead of some offspring of another CEO. Funny how the supervisors care more about Shouto’s relationship status than his own father.

So, maybe just switching back to the rhythm being a continuous hum and finish dragging your thumb up the screen so that the toy can reach its greatest ability?

Too easy, let’s drag it out a little.

But Todoroki won’t let you, not with how he’s caressing your exposed ankle with his shoe, eyes staring pathetically into yours, mouthing “need to, need to, need to”.

So soon? You’ve barely had your fun. You can’t blame him entirely, either.

That morning, the moment you showed him the vibrator you bought for him to wear, he was already whimpering softly, moaning pleas into your neck between every kiss, all while he pressed his hard on against your thigh.

But you didn’t let him do anything to get rid of it, sending him off to get ready, even if he left whining. (He knows better than to throw a tantrum.)

Maybe he’s still sensitive after making him hump your thigh before the meeting?

Yeah, definitely.

It’s pleasant to remember his whimpers of embarrassment that soon turned into soft moans of gratitude, letting you take control of how fast he goes and how hard, all while listening to you explain the toy as he tries not to cum so soon.

You didn’t let him cum (again) because of his father’s secretary calling him to ask where he even was as the meeting began some minutes ago. Oops.

Even if it ‘ruined’ the mood, he was still so excited, and you’re starting to think you can finally see it begin to also appear on his face.

You didn’t change the rhythm or intensity, so it should’ve been enough for Shouto to get used to it, but he couldn’t. Not while he realized, tensing his thighs helped him feel so much more, and his constant shuffling and accommodation on the chair should’ve alerted you or someone, but who would’ve even thought he was trying to fuck the toy possibly deeper inside of him?

He’s pulling himself closer to the table, bringing a tight fist towards his mouth to feign a cough.

He usually does this so that he is dismissed for a break that he’d take as an open invitation to leave. Not on your watch.

Just as he was going to cough, you finished dragging your thumb to the top part of your cell phone screen and watched as his whole body jolted, and even his knee and elbow hit the table.

The room falls to a complete halt, all conversations interrupted by the young Todoroki… moan? Did the young Todoroki just moan?

He doesn’t even realize what is going on with the way he’s trying so hard to stand up and leave. But his legs are too uncoordinated with how violently the toy is vibrating, mercilessly going crazy against his sensitive prostate that just sends more arousal to his dick. If he looks close enough, he’s pretty sure he’s already beginning to leak through his expensive suit trousers.

His mouth opens in complete shock, but with a familiar hand covering it from behind, he forgets about his surroundings temporarily as he pathetically yet cutely whimpers, wrapping his arms around his stomach.

Not like it hurts, just that he’s pretty close to making a bigger mess in his clothes. He’s not sure how he’ll feel about that, not with the way he just realized he’s still very much in public, very much in a meeting, very much in the same room as his father and soon-to-be subordinates.

That has him closing his eyes quickly, feeling himself becoming cross-eyed at how ridiculing this situation is more for his father than for him, and how you oh-so-accidentally brushed against his nipple to hook your arms under his to get him on his feet.

He’s not even sure what you’re saying at this point, everything being muffled by his heartbeat in his ears and loud buzzing taking over his senses and modesty. Something about him complaining about a stomach ache and how you’ll take him to his office.

The men with gray hairs are talking among themselves about how irresponsible Shouto is with himself, others praising how, even in an ill state, he still attended, Keigo watching the ordeal with an odd look on his face, akin to familiarity of the situation probably, and Enji Todoroki being completely lost but slowly feeling his anger rising by the commotion slowly becoming too loud for his liking and comprehension.

But it’s thanks to this distraction that manages to mute out, miraculously, his mewls of your name as his hips twitch wildly, knees buckling as his orgasm takes over his body in violent, clashing waves. His few hot tears are dripping from his chin as he shamelessly moans softly with every shock of pleasure, still trying his best to stand properly.

He doesn’t even get to finish riding out his high before being dragged out of the meeting room, pretty sure he hears his father’s yells flooding the hallway as you snicker in amusement and rub your thumb on the back of his hand you’re holding. Your other hand occupied itself with turning the toy off, eyes set on the elevator closing in.

“You did great, Shou. I’m so proud of you.”

Your praises always make him keen, but this one makes him moan the loudest today, his shaky hands finding purchase on your hips to press them flush against his. Doesn’t matter the curious wet spot on his crotch, all that matters is that you know how horny he still is.

“P-please? Please, y-y/n. I-I think I ne-need more. St-still hot!”

Now, who are you to deny the man who came in front of his father shamelessly?

#bnha smut #mha smut #todoroki smut #todoroki x reader #sub bnha #✿; impurity #𝖙𝖔𝖉𝖔𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖎.𝖘 #🍦 anon

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miraeluc · 3 years

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purr him to sleep

prompt: “you put your cat quirk to good use when you notice aizawa’s has been having trouble sleeping at night”

pairing: aizawa x reader

word count: 636

warnings: none

genre: pure fluff

NOTE: this is short,, i just thought the idea was cute and NEEDED to get it out :P ALSO see what i did there "put him to sleep" -> "purr him to sleep"?? i'm a genius

so we know that aizawa is tired 24/7

and we also know that cat purrs lower human stress levels and calm them down

now, your boyfriend usually doesn’t have much trouble sleeping at night

he lays down and knocks out directly

unlike you - who is kind of night-active

but that helps you monitor his sleep patterns, as creepy as that sounds??

so usually, when he wakes up in the middle of the night you either,

a) cuddle him back to sleep or

b) make him a chamomile tea and cuddle him back to sleep

which usually works??

but with more villains appearing every day, he can’t help but overthink at night, rendering him sleepless

you, being the observant girlfriend you are, started to notice this

not to mention that he gets very easily irritable when he’s tired so it just makes the atmosphere worse honestly

“hey, shota?”

“what’s up, kitty?” he responded, sounding aloof as his tired eyes were staring into his computer screen

“why dont ‘ya get some sleep? it’s getting late.”

he glanced over at the clock

1.23am

“i’ll go to sleep soon, i just want to find out some more information about the LOV..”

you sighed softly

your feet padded against the carpet quietly, and if he didn’t listen closely he would likely not hear your footsteps getting closer

your tri-color tail was swinging behind you as you leaned over the couch to peer at his laptop, an idea suddenly popping into your mind

“mind if i nap where while you do?”

he was used to you being clingy, so he scooted over to give you more space, you immediately hopping over to take a seat beside him

you picked up his arm, forcibly making him embrace you and you made yourself comfortable, head on his chest

he continued typing at his laptop, only hesitating a little when soft purrs started escaping your lips

one hand of his went up to scratch behind your ear before he went back to work :(((

he thought it was so adorable oml

at first it was your mission to comfort him but your purrs were honestly justified, feeling all safe and cozy

nonetheless your plan was working, the soft purrs calming his heart rate and breathing

his mind was getting all foggy and he couldn’t concentrate because you were just so nicely warm and your purrs were so comforting and all he wanted to do was snuggle up to you and sleep :(

and when he looked down at you, not quite asleep but not awake enough to comprehend anything, that’s exactly what he decided to do

he closed his laptop and carried you to your bedroom, your body unconsciously leaning closer to him

which, btw made his heart swell

it just felt so good to finally lay down??

he pulled you on top of him so your head was still rested on his chest and almost instantly fell asleep, your little purrs only getting louder as you drifted off to sleep

the next morning you both woke up at 11am

that’s the longest time he’s ever slept

he usually wakes up really early in case he gets called because of a villain attack or something

he woke up and he felt so?? well rested??

you smiled up at him “i’m guessing my plan to purr you to sleep worked?”

“you did that on purpose?!”

“hehe.”

he acted offended but he loved it lmao

from then on that became your little thing, every night he felt stressed you sat there and purred on his chest, calming him down nearly instantly

those nights were the nights he slept best <3

you didn’t mind either lol, cats dont sleep for 16 hours for nothing

plus you get to cuddle your boyfriend???

win-win situation, thats all

requests: open

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#shoto aizawa #shoto aizawa x reader #aizawa x reader #shoto x reader #cat #bnha #mha #aizawa fluff #bnha fluff #mha fluff #purr #shoto fluff #aizawa x y/n #bnha x reader #mha x reader

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nicka-nell · 3 years

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As long as you write for bnha, would it be interestig for you to continue a first time marathon with them too? Lets start with Aizawa, Takami and Dabi :3

Omg hi! I hope you are well, healthy and safe and that your day is wonderful.

Uhh tbh I never thought about writing it for the bnha characters, but sure! Why not! But this time I wrote it a little differently, so it’s not too similar (looks like I failed at it) and I wanted to write it a little shorter than the others (didn’t work either) I didn’t check it a second time before posting it so... well, I hope that’s okay and that you still like it ♥.

Having their first time

Pairing: Aizawa x reader, Dabi x reader, Takami x reader Warning: 18+, NSFW, smut, Aizawa (none), Dabi (slightly daddy kink), Takami (slightly praise), Minors DNI! Note: All characters are grown up!

Aizawa is a few years older than you, and he has experience in this area, but he would never force you to do anything against your will.

His sex drive is generally rather low, so he would never speak on his own.

When you two lie next to each other in bed, you address the topic, but Aizawa remains completely calm. He’s talking to you about everything casually, like you just asked him about his day.

After your talk, he tries to take the time to go with you to the gynecologist (but he doesn’t make it through work at school)

He wants you to decide if you prepare a condom, the pill, or even other methods, but he wants to cover the cost of the contraceptive.

On your first time, he wants you to be okay, that you like it, and he wants to show you that you don’t have to be afraid of anything.

He also sets a safe word with you beforehand, telling you to use it as soon as you feel uncomfortable. It should be one that would quickly stop him, if you feel uneasy, so you chose ‘media’ for it.

You have been sleeping for several hours as you wake up from Aizawa’s fallen pen and open your eyes. The light of Aizawa’s reading lamp still shines as he bends down and spins in your direction while picking up his pen. He looks at you apologetically because he’s sorry he woke you up.

You rub your eyes, straighten up in bed as you take the blanket off of you and walk over to the black-haired man you love. His eyes are reddened, his hair tied together in a messy bun while he sits on the chair in his pajamas.

“Shouta... It’s the middle of the night, your students don’t benefit from you falling out of fatigue and not being able to teach them at all,” worried you look at him as you lay your arms on his shoulders and sit on his lap.

But Aizawa only smiles gently, barely visible, as he brushes your ruffled hair behind your shoulder and leans his head against your chest. “Yes, you’re probably right Y/n.”

Like a cat, he enjoys it when you scratch his head, since his arms pull you even closer to him. Every time he’s tired, he becomes clingy. Once again, he cuddles his head against your chest, whirring quietly while his wet breath touches your bare skin.

“I love you, Y/n.”

Although he often says these words to you, they stir something quite different in you today. Because your entire body is tingling, and you ask yourself if that’s just because you have such a big desire for him. Maybe it’s the half-sleep that makes your body warm, but you’re sure it’s something else. Because a few months ago you had already talked about it.

“Shouta… I want to sleep with you,” your voice is so soft, a little fragile, as if you were afraid of his answer. But Aizawa lifts his head from your chest. His serious eyes blink out from under his eyelashes, contradicting his suddenly tender voice. “Are you sure Y/n?”

He does not laugh at you, nor does he ask you how you come up with this idea, in the middle of the night, when you actually wanted to sleep next to each other and not together. Nodding you look to the side, your cheeks glow, just like the rest of your body, which is suddenly lifted into the air.

“Lie down on the bed, my love. Make yourself comfortable, just as you would like. I’m going to take a quick shower, okay?” Fleetingly, he gives you a kiss on the shoulder after you nod to him and get up from his lap.

You hear the splashing water as you turn off the lamp on the desk and walk over to the soft blankets. For a moment you are considering if you should close the curtains, since the full moon makes the room bright. But you decide not to close them, open the nightstand to get out the new lube pack and condoms to place them on top of the nightstand.

Just as you want to lie down under the blanket again, you hear the creaking door, as Aizawa comes out of the bathroom again. His hair is wet, drops of water seek their way along his body down to the towel, covering his pelvis. His skin shimmers in the moonlight, and although it’s not your first time seeing him dressed so lightly, you suddenly become nervous at his sight.

“What’s wrong, kitten?” He whispers as he sits on the bed and holds the back of his hand against your forehead. But you don’t have a fever. His eyes wander attentively from you over to the nightstand where he sees the condoms and the lubricant. Now he understands that you’re only nervous.

Just as he wants to tell you, you can also postpone all this if you’re not ready, you interrupt him, grab the condoms hastily and tear one off the package. You want to get the condom out, but Aizawa stops you, shakes his head and tells you he must be stiff.

“Oh… should I… Do you want me to jerk you off or how... What should I do, Shouta?” You’re so nervous, so clumsy, and above all, you’re embarrassed by your inexperience.

“Y/n… Calm down, let me start. Just relax and tell me if you like something,” his voice is so soft in your ears, putting your fast-beating heart straight to rest as you bury your head in the soft pillow, watching Aizawa through the bright moonlight.

You can see a slight smile as he bends forward and lies down beside you. He affectionately strokes your cheek before giving you an extensive kiss, starts wandering your side with his free hand.

His fingertips exert just the right pressure, are not too tight on your skin but also not too light, so you feel that they tickle you. A soft moan escapes your lips as Aizawa’s fingertips pat your bare skin, which shines out between your panties and your sleeping shirt. You can sense his light smile on your lips with the wonderful sound you made.

Slowly, his fingers stroll along your panties, playing with the fine fabric while your lips can’t keep apart.

“I’m so warm, Shouta,” you whine, seek his gaze to make sure that’s normal.

“Yes, my love, I know,” is the only thing Aizawa says before he kisses your neck, with his fingers now circle over your folds which are still covered by your slip.

“Sho- Shouta!”

“Should I stop?” He asks, stops his movement at the same time and looks at you with concern. But you’re just shaking your head, then his touches feel so good, bring a soothing gush over your body that reaches up to your core and moistens the fabric of your panties.

Your cheeks are glowing with charm. You are glad that Aizawa can only see your face a little through the moon, not seeing your expression one hundred percent. “So good… It feels so good, Shouta. Please don’t stop!”

Quietly he whispers “okay” to you as he kisses your neck again. His long fingers now play with the fabric of your slip before his fingers slide under it and his naked skin touches yours.

“Ah!” You groan loudly as he strolls along your folds, smearing them with your own juice after coming to your already damp entrance.

“Take off your panties, kitten,” he whispers, before kissing your earlobe, watching your hands move down your body, slightly lifting your pelvis to take off the thin fabric.

Aizawa takes the opportunity to reach for the condom, sits up and loosens the towel. “I thought it had to be stiff?” Reaches him your puzzled voice, but Shouta doesn’t answer. Saying nothing, he shoves the condom quietly over his member, before he lies down next to you and kisses your cheek.

His hand continues where they left off earlier. “Your moaning is enough to get stiff Y/n,” he breathes softly and makes your heart tremble with the words.

You don’t know what your body is doing, but before you know it, you sit on his lap, kiss him passionately, while your pelvis automatically moves up and down, rubbing against Aizawa’s erection.

“What do I have to do, Shouta…” Your uncertain words echo through the room, but the black-haired man only gives you sweet words back. Carefully he lays down his hand on your hip, uses the other to grab yours.

“Straighten up, my love. Lift your pelvis, and then…” With his words you carry out his instructions, as Aizawa’s hand that lies on yours brings you to his stiff cock. Briefly you flinch with embarrassment as you touch his length, but feel secure by his hand and lift it up so that his tip touches your entrance.

“It’s so big…” You whimper as you feel his tip gliding into your walls, creating an unknown but pleasant fullness within you. Still, you wonder if you can handle his full length.

“It’s okay. Take your time, you can do it, my love. And if not, we’ll postpone it,” but you don’t want to postpone anything. Slowly you push your wet entrance further down to take up his total length until it’s completely inside you.

“Nnngh… It’s…” You don’t know what to say, your body feels so different. It tingles completely, you’re hot and your head feels free somehow.

“Does it hurt?” Kiss Aizawa’s gentle words your ears, as his hands hold you to your hip to prevent you from riding him.

“No… It feels so good. But… I don’t know what I should do. Please teach me,” you babble out, your expression drawn to a pleading mimic.

Teach me… These words make Aizawa’s cock suddenly twitch, it hits exactly the spongy spot in you that makes you groan loudly.

“Lift your pelvis…” His throaty voice resounds as the grip of his hands becomes tighter on your hip. He supports your movements, helps you find your rhythm, as you hold your hands against his chest, start riding his length as if you had done nothing else.

Once more you hear his soft murmur, his voice telling you how well you do it while his hands still support you. Your abdomen tightens more and more, each time his tip strokes against your walls, to your cervix where you moan each time.

You notice how your body suddenly becomes looser, your thoughts are free and the heat almost kills you. You don’t know what that feeling is, but it gets more and more intense, only your legs slowly get tired.

“Shouta… I can’t… haa..” You groan, but don’t even make a reasonable sentence.

Still, Aizawa understands exactly what you want to tell him. He lovingly places his hands on your back, presses your upper body down against his as he now determines the thrusts and intensity.

His thrusts are not fast, but deep and just right for you to bury your head in the crook of his neck and moan his name.

“Shouta! It feels so good, my dear. Ah, I think… I’m coming. I don’t k- haaah!” Your sentence is barely over, as his last push makes you claw your fingers in his chest. Your complete body tenses up and relaxes after a short time. But your walls are pounding, your whole abdomen is raging, while your whirring is in Aizawa’s ears.

“Haah Y/n…” You just hear him breathe as he buries one of his hands in your hair, increasing the grip with the other at your waist before thrusting into you one last time. Breathing heavily, he holds you in his arms for a moment before his grip loosens and his arms fall powerlessly to the side.

“Now I’m really tired…”

You can hear him quietly while his fast beating heart accompanies his voice. With an exhausted smile, you blink up at him.

“Yeah, me too.”

Affectionately he smiles at you, strokes your hair before he gets up after a while. Aizawa throws the condom away and freshens up, before he lies down next to you to fall asleep together.

Dabi always had something with women, but never a serious relationship. His experience is therefore much higher than yours. You’re almost afraid to talk about it with him.

Still, you keep thinking about what it’s like to sleep with him. If he has any preferences. After all, you’ve known Dabi for a while and you’re sure he has a secret or two that he hasn’t shown you yet.

But in the end you just talk to Toga about it, don’t mention it towards Dabi.

As soon as he knows about it, he teases you a lot. Always bring a few funny sayings to tease you.

He definitely wants you to take the pill, he doesn’t want to carry a condom with him all the time.

Also, is he not taking you to the gynecologist or buying you the pill, Dabi doesn’t have time for that.

Dabi has several kinks, but for your first time, he tries to screw them back so you don’t get afraid of him. After all, you’re the only woman he ever really cared about.

He will test his kinks later with you, and maybe he will come up with the idea of a safe word. Just maybe.

Dabi is already too late for your evening together, but Shigaraki had to send him on a mission. Hissing, he opens the door to the bedroom, turns on the bright yellow ceiling light, which brightens the room into color.

“You fall asleep?” Dabi grins as he stands in the door frame with his arms crossed and watches your head resting on the tabletop. Your eyes remain closed. You don’t respond to his question.

His arms fall limp as he walks toward you, but when he stands in front of the table, his whole body burns.

A pack of small pills is in your hand. It’s almost empty, only four are left. Dabi doesn’t know what those pills are, but he’s never seen them before. The worst thought comes straight to him. That you wanted to kill yourself. That he wasn’t good enough for you and you hadn’t seen another way out of this toxic relationship.

Roughly, he grabs you by your shoulders, shakes you before pulling your head back by your hair, and tries to use his fingers to make you vomit. From this jerky movement you wake up, coughing a few times as you push Dabi from you.

“Damn it, Dabi! What on earth were you planning to do?” You ask confused as you slowly come back to yourself. But Dabi’s knees become heavy, and before he knows it, he kneels before you on the floor, looks at you with a completely unknown expression. He’s broken.

“Dabi?”

“I thought you killed yourself… What… What are those pills?” He asks, confused, not understanding why his heart races so terribly.

Now you understand his concern, but you have to laugh at the same time. “This? Oh Dabi, this is the pill. You know, we talked about sex… a few times…”

Unbelievably, he looks at you, still on the ground, hands on your lap. “The pill… How in the fucking world do you got the pill?”

“Toga stole them from the pharmacy… She said she’d take this one, too.”

“And you trust the little snotty brat?”

“What choice do I have? As a villain I can hardly go to the gynecologist and ask for a prescription for the pill Dabi…”

“You could have told me,” he murmurs in an annoyed tone, don’t look at you anymore.

You think about saying something before you look back at the pill. Still, your gaze quickly returns to Dabi, who still looks to the side with a thoughtful yet serious look.

He doesn’t like it, that you went to Toga with it, that you didn’t talk to him. He’d rather have helped you because somehow you’re a couple or something like that.

“Well… It doesn’t matter, let’s… Let’s just talk about this another time. I’m tired anyway.” You suddenly say hesitantly when you realize that Dabi is struggling with his words. Sighing, you try to get up, but Dabi grabs you by your shoulders and makes you sit back on the chair. Irritated, you look down.

“So you’ve been on the pill for almost a month now?” Mischievous, he smirks at you as his rough hand slowly walks up your bare thigh.

Actually, he would rather watch you satisfy yourself, so that he can just look at your fingers and your dripping entrance while he jerks himself off. But he’s pretty sure this is going to embarrass you for your first time, and now that he’s in the mood, he wants nothing to interrupt you.

His fingertips are cold, yet you are warm. “Dabi!” It escapes you quietly, as your cheeks begin to glow. “What’s the matter, doll?”

Your body feels strange, and although Dabi prevents you from getting up, you don’t want to move away. Yet you are unsure, as you realize what he’s going to do to you. Of course, at some point you wanted to sleep with him, only you wanted to talk to him about it first.

After all, it’s your first time, and for Dabi it’s the… who knows how many women already begged for his cock. You’re insecure, afraid of doing anything wrong, don’t want him to laugh at you. Only you don’t know how to tell him all this.

Still, your body gives him the answer, because it’s trembling. It’s warm, and everything in you feels incredibly good in an unknown way. Different from usual. Although you had talked to Toga about feelings during sex and even she had told you how it is, you suddenly feel such a strong desire. Through his hand, which only caresses your thigh, and his mischievous look which put you in the mood. You notice how your arousal goes all the way to your core and starts moistening your panties.

With his fingertips, he moves further up to the warmest part of your body. Ineptly you bite your lower lip, trying to suppress your moaning, but Dabi enjoys the sight. Your beautiful eyes, your cheeks as they glow. How your hand is gently on his wrist, trying to keep him from continuing, but at the same moment doesn’t want him to stop.

“Say stop and I’ll stop, doll,” He whispers to you as his hands exert more pressure on your thighs, gently pushing them apart.

“W- What are you doing?” You ask, irritated, your voice suddenly several tones brighter.

“As I said, just say stop and I’ll stop.”

Yet you don’t want him to stop. His bright turquoise eyes come closer to your legs as his hair touches your inner thigh. As his nose touches your panties, you hold your breath, burying your hands firmly in the wood of the chair below you.

Dabi laughs only amused, already knows that he has to hurry to get rid of this big bulge in his pants as soon as possible. It gets even bigger as he pushes your panties to the side with his long fingers and already feels how wet you are. Murmuring, he buries his tongue between your legs, tastes your juice dripping out of your entrance.

“Dabi no! Stop that… that’s embarrassing,” you stutter, but at the same time press your pelvis further against him. He takes the opportunity to pull you further to him at your thighs, so that you only sit on the edge of the chair, your legs now wider open.

Instead of stopping, he stares at you with his piercing eyes, provocatively pulls his rough tongue over your folds before he spreads his saliva on your entrance. Smirking, he looks at you as he straightens up again and takes off his shirt and pants, until he has only his socks on.

Full of fear you look at his massive pierced cock, he pumps it with his hand a few more times, which would not have been necessary. Because he’s already rock hard.

“Sit on the table, doll.”

His command automatically sets you in motion, causing a new gush in you as you sit on the table and squeeze your legs together. His dick will never fit. At least not without hurting you. And what about his piercings? If they’ll hurt you?

You’re about to tell him you changed your mind, but Dabi knocks his palms on the table next to you. He looks at you with a provocative grin. “Your last chance to say stop, doll.”

With his words you feel him slapping the tip of his cock against your cunt, but again you just bite your lower lip and look at him innocently.

“God, you don’t know how sexy you are, doll,” he whispers as his length glides into you piece by piece, makes you flinch and gives a groan of you. It hurts, but it’s not as bad as you thought, and you admit that the pain is almost pleasant.

“Oh fuck, your virgin pussy is so fucking tight!” He roars, as he’s completely inside, his hand on your lower back, the other still on the tabletop as he makes the first moves.

You have the feeling that every vein, every piercing of his fat cock is rubbing against your inner. It’s like he’s massaging your inner body and getting more intense every time he’s about to hit a certain spot.

With a jerk, he pulls you to the edge of the table, eliciting a loud moan as his tip finally hits the spot in you for the first time that makes your entire body twitch. His thrusts are getting faster and rougher, and before you know it, your shirt, which had covered you before, is torn open and lies on the ground.

Your breasts shake up and down under his aggressive thrusts, and for a moment he thinks about slapping you on each one, but then quickly restrains himself. Not on your first time. He doesn’t want to scare you away.

“Dabi! Dabi! Fuck… Your dick is so big, haah! I need you!” Your drunken words kiss his ears as they bring him back to reality.

You don’t know where to put yourself. You don’t know what’s happening to you, but you want more. You want Dabi’s hands on your body, on your breasts, on your hair, on your neck everywhere. His kisses on your skin. His words in your ears.

Unconsciously, you reach for the hand that rests on the table and lead it to your chest before you let it go again and wrap your arms around Dabi’s neck. You bury them in his dyed hair and pull him towards you.

His icy hand massages your chest roughly, starts playing with your hard nipple, and makes you sing. Full of pleasure, he kisses your neck up to your lips before releasing himself from you and pressing his head against yours.

You exchange fiery glances, look at no second from the eyes of the other, as Dabi’s thrusts become faster and faster.

“Don’t look away from me, doll.”

You feel his breath on your bare skin, so he feels yours. He also feels your legs squeeze tighter around him, how his cock only gets with more force in your walls. He senses that you are close, but he wants to be safe and uses one of his hands to wander to your bud. With his fingers he puts pressure on it, to watch your mouth loosening, breaking your eye contact as you tilt your head backwards.

Your body feels like it’s going to explode, and you want to scream and keep quiet at the same time. You scream loudly as your body trembles, your walls pounce, and you utter only whimpering words.

“Coming! I’m… co… Haah!”

“Yeah, show your daddy how good you can come all over his dick. Ah fuck, you’re so hot I’m coming!” He mutters one last time before his balls clap on your skin and you feel something warm in you, as he shoots it into you by his twitching cock.

Exhausted, his head lies on your shoulder, his moist breath gives you goosebumps. He’s still inside you when he raises his head to see if you’ve come down from your peak. But you just blink at him with your eyebrows raised, the corners of your mouth slightly brought up.

“What?”

“Daddy?”

With your grinning voice, his eyes grow large. Did he really call himself your daddy? And say that out loud? For a moment, he’s thinking about pretending he doesn’t know what you’re talking about, but you’re not letting him have a word.

“Does my daddy have enough stamina to show me how good he is?”

“Oh fuck, yes, babe!” He sighs relieved and furiously as he pushes you towards him, elicits a sigh from his still stiff limb which is still in your inner. and lifts you up and brings you to bed. The night will be long before you both go to sleep.

But one thing is certain, your first time was anything but odd and you have to admit that you want to experience this feeling of an orgasm again. You also have to admit that Dabi and you will probably try some things, not just boring gentle sex.

Except for a few one-night stands after hero parties, Takami also had little experience. You are happy about it, because so you can find out together what the other one likes.

He won’t have had that much experience on those few wild nights, you think.

Because of his open and talkative nature, the topic has often come up.

He wants you to take your time, and like Aizawa, he wants you to talk to the gynecologist first.

He offers to come with you, to help you if you are afraid, but you tell him you can do it alone.

He doesn’t care which contraceptive you use, but he always mentions here and there that he finds the pill more practical.

While you call the gynaecologist to get the prescription for the pill right away, he is already on his way there, fetch the prescription and then buy it for you.

When you tell him you want to sleep with him soon, he can hardly hide his excitement, but every time you plan to sleep with each other, you are interrupted by his phone and he has to go on a mission.

Especially on your first time, he would spoil you with so many compliments, praise you and tell you how good you are doing.

He would watch you highly concentrated, pay attention to each of your movements, remember what you like, and what you don’t like.

In the end, he would just want to cuddle with you and fall asleep.

Like almost every evening you sit together on your roof terrace, cuddled in blankets, pillows and Takami’s wings, your feet casually stretched forward while you drink your evening drink. You’re already wearing your comfortable sleeping clothes.

You had turned on the candles so that you would get more light as you leaned on his shoulder and listened to the blond man as he continuously told of his day as a hero. For a moment, he stops, drinks a sip of his beer before placing down the bottle. Still never take the other arm off your shoulder.

“Yes, and Fumikage has really improved. He has become stronger. He knows his weaknesses well, but he has to work on his strengths. But today he could-”

You don’t know if this is the right moment, maybe it’s because he’s been away for several days, or because the night is so warm tonight, but Takami radiates manhood for you today. Even if it wasn’t planned, right now he doesn’t have a cell phone on him, nothing that might interrupt you. For weeks you have been trying to find a free minute to sleep together. Now or never.

Embarrassed, you bite your lower lip, looking up at him as you rub the fine fabric of his sweatpants covering his cock.

“Eh he… Y/n? What are you doing there?” He asks puzzled and hastily looks around. Actually, no one can see you so high on the terrace, yet he wants to be safe.

“I want you, Keigo,” you breathe in a low voice, as you shove your hand under his waistband, briefly startled when you suddenly feel his member. Actually, you don’t know what you are doing here, but you had read in some forums that you should first make a foreplay. After that, you had looked on the Internet how to jerk off a man.

He still looks at you surprised, the otherwise so talkative Takami is suddenly quiet. “Aren’t… Aren’t you in the mood, Keigo?”

“Go on with it,” he interrupts you before you can finish your sentence, study him with your gaze. Unsure you nod, as you take his dick in your hand, press it as in the report and move your hand up and down.

“Ah songbird, that’s too tight! This isn’t an empty toothpaste tube where you’re supposed to squeeze out the last bit of toothpaste.” He laughs almost in tears, but carries a smile on his lips, hoping not to have unsettled you.

But with his comparison, you can’t help but grin and stutter a quiet “sorry”. Now you move your hand up and down more carefully, slightly touch his tip with your fingertips, which elicits a slight moan.

Pleasantly, he slightly tilts his head backwards, but still looks at you through his eyelashes, while his cock in your hand gets bigger and bigger. Completely stiff in your hands, you unconsciously pinch your legs together as your lust seeks its way to your entrance.

“I have no idea where the lube is.”

“What? Where-”

“But believe me, we won’t be needing that, songbird,” He whispers to you throaty as he takes your hand out of his pants and lies you on the floor covered with blankets in front of him.

Now you’re the one whose eyes grow big when two of Keigo’s feathers let your nightgown slide up, free your bare legs for him.

“What-”

“Shh… Close your eyes, enjoy it, my beautiful bird,” he interrupts you again, push your nightgown up to your chest now with his hands.

The warm evening air kisses your skin as you suddenly feel Takami’s feather on your bare flesh. With a brief scream you squirm, asking Takami what he is doing, but he just chuckles. “Foreplay is the most important thing in sex, especially if it’s your first time. So just relax a little.”

With his last words, his voice comes closer to your ear as his hair brushes your cheek and he gives you a loving kiss on the temple. He still tickles you with the feather at your side, your magnificent chest, down to your belly as he swings it provocatively from left to right at the edge of your panties.

“Don’t tease me… Keigo please, just start,” you say whiny, keep your eyes closed, as he said. Attentively he watches you as he slides your panties off of your body, throws it somewhere behind him as his feather strolls along your walls.

“Keigo, please, don’t tease me…” You groan again, followed by a barely audible moan as you push your pelvis down, with this exciting warmth forming between your legs. But the feather is no longer on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful. Everything about you is… Everything about you is beautiful Y/n.” Takami’s voice is calm, yet serious and not as joyful as usual.

His fingers now take the place of the feather, wander along your walls, and elicit a moan from you every time he strokes it over your bud. He is thoughtful, quickly realizes that you like it most there, now dedicates himself to this spot of your body.

But before that, he licks his fingers to prevent his rough, still dry fingers from being uncomfortable with your sensitive clit. “Ready?” He breathes you a kiss. Nodding, you give him permission, still keeping his eyes closed as his fingers spread your folds, his middle finger orbits your core.

“Haah Kei-” You whine, bite your lower lip with this indescribable feeling, which is triggered by a single finger. The pressure is getting bigger, his movements faster and your thoughts unclear. Your body contracts, your breath becomes flat and Takami realizes you are close to orgasm.

But you don’t realize it, don’t know what’s happening to your body, do you have to pee? Or is that the feeling of having an orgasm? You don’t know, but it’s too much for you. Much too intense and somehow unpleasant. Suddenly your eyes open, Takami’s movements stop, when you give a half-loud “stop” of yourself.

“You didn’t like it? I was pretty sure that-”

“No… Well, yes, but I don’t know… that was just kind of too much at once? Can we just keep doing something else? Or just skip that part for today?” You ask, unsure, but Takami ponders.

Does it really make sense to continue? He’s pretty sure you might climax on your first time with enough foreplay. But that your own peak is too much for you right now, is something he has to understand for himself. He wonders how to go on without making you climax. But he wants to do whatever you want.

So he nods, pulls his pants down to his knees and straightens up again so that he sits in front of your spread legs. “Okay, that was probably not a romantic way to undress. What Keigo?” You laugh like he planned. Because he realized how tense you were suddenly, knew he had to relax you somehow so you wouldn’t tense up.

“Shall I put an egg in you and start?”

“An egg? Keigo what…”

“Right, right, doesn’t sound cool at all. Anyway, just relax songbird.” His grin suddenly turns into a dark, almost to a frightening smile as he bends over you and looks deep into your eyes. “So let’s start.”

His lips taste yours as he pushes his tip against your wet entrance. It’s surprisingly easy for him to slide in, because of the moisture that quickly covers his dick. You both moan as he thrusts in and out, studying you. But your face looks different from before.

“Y/n… Everything all right?” He asks in a serious voice, stops moving, but you just nod. You don’t want to tell him your abdomen hurts. Every time his tip pushes against your cervix, it almost makes you vomit, but if you tell him now, he’ll be hurt.

“Y-yes… S-sure…”

“Please don’t lie to me. Look at me, bird,” he whispers, gently stroking your cheek.

Your vision is still a little blurry when you open your eyes and see his frowning. It was stupid of you to think Takami wouldn’t notice. He knows you even better than you. Sighing, you tell him about your pain, but also that you don’t want to stop what you just started.

Takami just can’t resist your sparkling eyes. He offers you that you can ride him, see if this is more comfortable for you and if it is not, that it simply should not be today. Nodding, you take his hand, which helps you to straighten up as he leans backwards against the facade of your house and draws you to himself.

He holds his cock in his hand, helps you take it back into your entrance as he puts his hands firmly to your hips to support you. “Lean on me with your hands. On my arms, shoulders, chest, or wings, anywhere. I support you okay, my pretty bird?”

Nodding, you cling your arms around his neck, burying his head tightly between your breasts as you move up and down carefully. This time his length slides as far into you as you want, filling your complete body with an indescribable pleasure, while your hands claw more into his neck.

“Haah!” You moan when you suddenly feel Takami’s lips on your chest. Feathers on your body that give you pleasant goose bumps and make you ride his cock faster and faster. “Oh damn, my beautiful bird. You’re doing so well, my wonderful bird.”

Although you enjoy his touches on your skin, even though you don’t want to stop his kisses, you feel that your body can’t keep up much longer. You feel your lower abdomen hurting again as you claw your fingers deeper into his neck, hiding your head in the crook of his neck.

You feel his grip tighten on your body, his hands begin to tremble as his husky words sound silently. “Shit, I’ll come. Look at me, my bird, may I come in-”

“Yes, yes Keigo!” You quickly interrupt him, before pulling your chest close to his, as his thick cum fills your walls.

“Haah Kei!” A whiny sound escapes your lips, as you feel his length suddenly twitching, bumping against that spongy spot. But all these are too many emotions for you. Too much what is going on in your body and what you have to explore yourself.

“Keigo please, it’s too much,” you whisper with glowing cheeks, look at him through your excited eyes again. He still holds you in his arms, his head leaning backwards, no movement as your voice takes him back.

Without saying anything, he lifts you up a bit as his now slightly sagging cock squeezes through his cum, your juice and the muscles that push him out.

Directly you feel like something else, the mix of your juices searching its way outwards from your walls, as your cheeks tingle again. Quickly you want to sit to the side, so that nothing drips on Takami, but he does not allow it.

Affectionately, yet with strength, he draws you back to himself, gently stroking your back as he rubs his nose against yours. “I love you, my songbird,” he smiles and makes you happy with it.

“And next time, it’ll get better, I promise. We’ll sort of feel our way around together so that you will love your own emotions. Okay?”

Embarrassed, you look into his warm eyes, into his cheerful, at the same time cheeky smile, before you agree with him with a nod. “All right, now give me a kiss, y/n,” Takami says now again with his mischievous grin, before you put your hands around his cheeks and your lips silence his chuckling.

He still caresses your back, stroking your cheek with the thumb of his other hand as his wings wrap around you like a veil. As if he wanted to tell you he will always protect you, that he is always there and you should not be afraid.

Last note: The first time is not always wonderful and like in a fairy tale book. Before you have your first time, please keep in mind that you should not only talk about it with your partner but also with the gynecologist and find out about contraceptives. And more importantly, sleep with someone when you feel ready for it. Don’t let them talk you into it.

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