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omgitstatertot · 2 years
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Bkg is the type of bf to have a section of his phone notes dedicated to his partner- Full of their favorite orders from specific restaurants, favorite snacks and drinks. What they like to eat when sick and if they are an AFAB person what their typical period cravings are.
He'd never admit it of course, as a matter of fact it's in a locked folder and he would rather die than give anyone the password.
But it is there and you have definitely caught him looking through it during times of need or adding onto it a few times, like that time you got sick and showed him a specific recipe saying it's the only thing you'd eat.
Yes, I do plan on making a short fic out of this ♡♡
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teaaleefs · 6 months
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Second Best - K. Bakugou
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word count: 1746
pairing: 3rdyear!Bakugou x nb!reader
cw and notes: might be ooc because i’ve literally never written this guy before Hurt/Comfort, Cussing it’s bakugou idk what you expected. Soft bakugou, Hopefully i did it right tho- comparing yourself to others, jealousy, envy, low self esteem, pet names (baby), unedited asf good luck reading it because i certainly didn't, good ending :)
synopsis: you can't stop comparing yourself to your boyfriend and one day it just gets to you
Always second best. That’s what you were.
Second best to Katsuki since… Well, always. Your boyfriend always strove to be number one, always strove for perfection in everything. He was number one in class, the most promising student in class 1-A despite his rough and brash personality. But even then, he was the best at everything. Even things you told yourself you were good at.
Cooking? He could make your mom’s recipe almost exactly the same way she did, always fine tuning the details. But you? You always changed something up, always forgot a step. Too much salt, too little garlic, not enough pepper, forgot the vegetables… and despite being with him for some time - for nearly 3 years now - during your time in UA, you grew almost resentful.
At first you felt guilty, because why would you ever compare yourself to him? Why should you be upset that he’s doing well for himself? But the thought that you were always falling behind, always miles behind and him miles ahead, it bubbled up jealousy. You never acknowledged it when you were around him. You always acted normal, acted the same. Had your usual spats and squabbles with him, had your small dates with him and exchanged vulnerable words. But the feeling kept gnawing at you. Especially during finals, always during finals or big exams. You both would work your asses off. Hell, he even helped you to study the majority of the time. 
Still, everytime you found that he was just better. Better at everything. Better with his quirk, better at studying, better at retaining information, better at testing, better at cooking your mother’s damn soup, better at planning dates, taking you out, getting gifts, better, better, better.
It left you upset late at night most times. Whenever you weren’t sleeping in his room your mind would whir with ways for you to improve - for you to catch up. And even when you were sleeping in his room, when he was already asleep you would still find yourself comparing and comparing and wishing you could just be better at one thing. Anything, just one thing.
Sometimes it made heat rise to your face when you would have these thoughts while looking over his sleeping form. His chest rose and fell with soft breaths while your eyes stung and burned and you tried to blink back your jealousy. Usually blinking them back and telling yourself to get over it did the trick. But one night it just didn’t. And you ended up wiping your eyes and turning away from him, settling into the pillow beneath your head and forcing yourself to fall asleep. 
But this night wasn’t like the others and no matter what you just couldn’t bring yourself to sleep. Your eyes kept flooding full of tears just for you to keep wiping them away, just for you to keep quietly sniffling and hiccupping and for your mind to keep milling over your jealousy and underlying disappointment with yourself because it honestly wasn’t fair! You were trying just as hard as he was, but he was always more driven, always more something and tonight you couldn’t take it anymore.
He heard you before he saw you. Back turned to him, quiet sniffles filling the otherwise silent room save for the sound of the fan. Scooting closer to you, he wrapped his arms around your waist. He knew better than to ask - he knew you weren’t the type to say it outright. 
“Oi, what’s wrong with you?” He asked anyway, his gruff voice having gone soft. It didn’t hold its usual snark or aggression, only a hint of the underlying concern he actually felt. When you didn’t answer, he sighed and held you tighter, letting his forehead rest against your shoulder. 
You could feel light kisses brushing against your skin, murmured words of comfort that he normally wouldn’t utter. See, he was even better than you at comforting his loved ones. All you usually managed was an ‘it’ll be okay’ or a hug, feeling too awkward when it came to making others feel better. Your throat tightened as did your chest, the heel of your palms pressing against your eyes as you tried to will yourself to stop crying over nothing. To stop being a baby and a jealous little shit. There was no reason to cry from an outside standpoint. But here you were, silently balling your eyes out for no reason (that’s what you thought Katsuki might be thinking at least). 
“It’s not fair.” You managed to choke out, words mumbled and muffled between a sharp intake of air. 
His hands rubbed soothing circles against your skin, his hold on you never faltering, but his lips stopped their soft brushes against your shoulder. “What’s not fair?”
You fell silent again. Should you tell him? But that would be selfish, what if it caused him problems? No, realistically, he would hold back for no one. Not even you. but what if he decided that you were being dramatic? What if this lead to one of your usual tiffs over nothing? What if you really were just being a crybaby? What if, what if, what if he’s too good for you? 
One of his hands abandoned your waist in favor of caressing your hair, rough fingers running through the strands all the way down, down, down to your neck and then back up again to the top in a calming fluid motion. “Breathe, baby. I can feel you tensing up.” He murmured against your ear, his rough voice growing increasingly softer. 
You stiffened for a moment. You hadn’t even realized you were taking in shallow breaths, but now you were hyper aware of your breathing and how tight your chest felt. Nodding to show that you heard him, you drank in slow, deep breaths, holding them for a few seconds before releasing them. 
You could hear him shifting behind you, both of his hands moving to cup your face. You could sense him hovering over you even as your hands stayed pressed to your eyes. You could feel the feather light kiss he pressed to your cheek and how quietly he asked you to move your hands. When you didn’t immediately comply, he gently encased his hands around your wrists, pulling your hands away himself.
Through bleary and wet eyes, you could make out the crease between his brows, his expression hardened into displeasure as he released your wrists. His displeasure wasn’t directed at you - never at you when you were like this.
He brushed the corner of your eyes free of tears with each thumb before pulling away. Settling back onto the bed and laying on his side, his warm hand brushed from your cheek to the back of your head, pulling you towards his chest. You let out a breath before you finally let yourself cry without holding it back; without the sniffling and bit back and choked sobs.
“Can you tell me what’s wrong?” He asked as he held you tight, chin resting atop your head.
You swallowed thickly, not wanting to tell him that you were crying because of him. It wouldn’t be fair and you had convinced yourself you were being childish. He let silence fall between you two, not wanting to push anymore when it was obvious that you weren’t going to say.
But that was fine. He was fine with just holding you tight and grazing his lips on your forehead. He held you for a while after that, murmuring sweet words into your ear, rubbing your back and hair and telling you that everything was okay, meanwhile you just couldn’t stop for the life of you comparing and wondering about how he’d react if you told him why you were crying.
Until eventually, you broke it down to him, blubbered and mumbled and choked words of explanation finally tumbling from your trembling lips. You told him about your jealousy, about the comparisons, how you felt he was miles ahead and you constantly fighting for a way to at least catch up. How he was just better, how you thought you were being silly and dramatic and that “there was no reason” for you to be crying like this - breaking down over this. How he felt out of your league, how he was just too good for you. But as soon as he heard you tell him all that he fell silent and that made your stomach drop. Was he silently agreeing with you? Did he also think you were being a crybaby? Childish? Dramatic–
He held you so tight you thought your bones might break. His head buried in the space between your neck and shoulder, he scolded you.
“Don’t fucking say shit like that.” He rasped, voice barely above a whisper, “There’s no way I’m out of your league. If I was, I wouldn't have dated you in the first place.” His words were honest and straightforward, blunt but needed. “Baby, you’re fine the way you are. Stop comparing yourself to me, it’s unfair to yourself.” He said before pressing the softest kiss to the corner of your eye, kissing away your plump tears. “We’re different people, of course things are gonna come differently to each of us.” He soothed as he pulled away to kiss the corner of your other eye. “There’s a lot of shit that you're better at than me, so give yourself some credit, baby.”
You managed a few soft noises of acknowledgement and muffled “okay’s”, taking in a few heaving breaths as you worked to calm down. He didn’t stop holding you, he didn’t stop muttering comforts to try and quiet your tears, didn’t stop telling you all the ways you had one upped him, even in the smallest of ways. He tried to show you that you had your own accomplishments, that even he couldn’t do it all - and that was the thing absolutely hated to admit, but he did it for you.
He didn’t stop holding you, his calloused fingers tracing soft patterns against your arm, not even as your breathing regulated and you sniffed here and there. Not even when you fell asleep against his chest, your fingers clutching onto his shirt in an attempt to keep him there. Not that he was moving anytime soon. He didn’t even let you go when he fell asleep too, his arms falling slack around you, but still there. Still resting against your waist, his legs tangled with yours and his face buried against your shoulder.
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satoruyes · 2 months
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co-parent bakugou .2
katsuki bakugou x nb reader (previous part)
(cw: smut, angst, kids, arguing, verbal abuse)
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when bakugou comes back from his morning walk he goes into the kitchen to see raya over the stove cooking breakfast. “hey babe, goodmorning,” she turned to face him, “i'm sorry about last night; i was just upset.”
he nods and goes to their bedroom and gets undressed. raya, not being satisfied with his reaction, pauses breakfast and follows him up. she sneaks up behind him and runs her hand down his bare back. “i said i was sorry babe, you have to forgive me.” he turns around to face her.
“you know my dad doesn't like it when we argue.” he hated that. he hated it when she used her dads position as leverage. with rayas’ dad being the mayor and all; she’d grown to be a spoiled brat. sure he had the skill to be a pro-hero but maybe not the funds. his parents weren't exactly the richest in the world. so of course his wife offered to let her dad take care of it. just like that- pro-hero dynamite had his own agency.
he swallowed hard, some spit along with his pride and sighed, “yea, ‘m sorry bout last night. i wasn't in the best head space." raya smiled, and played with the waistband of his boxers. “it's okay lovebug, now just lay back and let me take care of you.” he stood there quietly and watched her. watching as she knelt down, pulling down his boxers as she did. taking his semi-hard dick into her hands then licking the tip while working her hand up and down his full length. she kind of falters at noticing he isn't getting hard as quickly as he usually does. “did you jerk off already today or something?” he lies and shakes his head yes as she stands up. “or maybe you just can't get hard for me anymore.” she says jokingly, and katsuki forces a laugh. unsure of what was causing the problem.
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by the time you get up it's nearly 1pm, woken up by your antsy little toddler who you let sleep in your room for night. you get up then go do your morning routine. (accompanied by your curious toddler of course) when you finish both of your morning routines you go towards the kitchen to make your cereals of choice. you go up to your room to grab your phone and see a text from bakugou. “When can i see my kid again” you sigh and reply telling him he can come over today. he likes the message and lets you know that his wife will be tagging along as well. great.
they get to your house around 3pm. you welcome them in and take them to the living area. bakugou mentions he brought something over for hana and went back to the car. leaving you and raya alone. you sit there kind of quietly while hana is wearing headphones watching her tablet. raya observes the girl, “hm.. are you even sure its his? she looks a little.. slow,” she says nonchalantly. you stare in disbelief at her, shocked she’d even say that straight to your face. “excuse me?”
“its a cute baby of course, kats’ genes really tried their best but..” she pauses “i can just imagine how pretty our baby girl is gonna be- you know with that being said, i'd really appreciate it if you kind of backed off. he needs to be an attentive father to our baby, not yours. i don't need to be worried about some desperate baby momma.’’ you scoff, you had enough of this wench disrespecting you and your child in your own home. without thinking you end up over your coffee table landing a smack across her face. she yelps in pain and hold her face like it was the most precious thing ever. “what you are not about to do is come up in my house and disrespect me and my daughter. you can get the fuck out.”
she immediately ran outside to katsuki, leaving you alone with a dumbstruck hana. you ignored the little girl's curious expression and just simply ran your hands through your hair. it wasn't too long after before you heard daunting footsteps headed your way. “what the fuck did you do? yer gonna let me bring my wife up in here just to disrespect ‘er? why the fuck of all people are you calling her a tramp ‘nd sayin she got sloppy seconds? of all people. i'm trying real hard to be in my daughter's life but yer being a real bitch about it.” without letting you say anything he drops a gift bag and leaves. leaving you once again, and leaving you speechless.
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later that night you drop your daughter off with her grandparents and go see your old friend, eijirou kirishima. you two usually caught up at least once a month. drink a little, laugh a little, indulge a little. he's been such a great friend, so supporting and always there for you. even occasionally watching hana for you. but today you two are all alone, and both a little too drunk for either of your liking. it starts off with friendly peckish little neck kisses, short playful pecks on the lips. nothing you two haven't explored before.
but tonight something was different. you expressed to him how stressful things were today with what happened with katsukis wife. he told you he’d make you feel better and you just kind of brushed it off. but now it's hard to brush it off when he's knuckles deep inside of you, working his fingers deeper and deeper inside. you just throw your head back against his plush couch letting the pleasure take you away. “eijirou.. please,” you whine. he shoots you a toothy grin with half hooded eyes. “please what? you can use your words, i know you can.” you whine more while he works his fingers into your special spot. once you finish he pulls out grinning; leaving you blissed out with arousal apparent by his print visible.
he gets you a ride home, both too intoxicated to drive anywhere. he opens the door for you then hugs and kisses you goodnight. you get home and go to sleep.
when you wake up the next morning your head is pounding and your phone is blowing up. the most alarming test came from your mother
: “How could you be so stupid?”
: “Letting the press see you getting so personal with someone”
: “Theres photos of you and that Kirishima boy going around of you kissing”
you dont get why it was such a big deal. you didn't even care, with your parents being famous pro-heroes everything you've done since birth has been documented. it's tiring and after your daughter's birth you stopped caring. Doing whatever you wanted regardless of the paparazzi, but them following you over to kirishima's house was ridiculous. The second text you read was from bakugou;
: “Out of all of my friends you go for him?”
: “You didnt feel the need to tell me about this?”
: “Really ??? Eijirou? Has he been around Hana?”
you got kind of upset at his messages more than you did your mom. what did it matter to him, he doesnt get to control who you talked to. he’s not your boyfriend nor your dad. you leave him on read and you scroll through your twitter feed. filled with photos of you and kirishima kissing. “PRO-HERO MIYU and YUIKA SUZUKI CHILD CAUGHT MAKING OUT WITH PRO-HERO RED RIOT” you sigh and almost turn your phone off but see another set of messages from bakugou, was he jealous?
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My super awesome masterlist
Itsa me, Masterlist, Serving as the one stop shop for my content :)
Fem goes for things that have either super feminine characters or characters with she/her pronouns, I specify which in each one. GN is gender neutral, AFAB is Assigned Female At Birth, and that's it for now :)
Fluff: ♡ Songfic: 🎶 Slightly Spicy: 💖 smut: ❤️ Angst: 💜
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Katsuki Bakugou-
Oneshots:
Cuddling with Katsuki - Gender neutral ♡
bandaging Katsuki up - gender neutral ♡
Baby fever with Katsuki - AFAB 💖
putting extras in their place with Katsuki - Fem 🎶
Making a baby with Katsuki - AFAB + Fem ❤️
Barbarian King Katsuki loves his wife - Fem 💖
Getting in a little tiff with Wolf kemenomimi Katsuki - AFAB ♡❤️💜
Telling your parents that you're dating wolf kemonomimi Katsuki - NB♡💜
Having morning/comfort sex with wolf kemonomimi Katsuki - AFAB ❤️
Series:
The taming of Man: Dragon-shifting Katsuki x F!reader 🎶♡💖❤️
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Hobie Brown-
Oneshots:
Movie Night with your favorite punk - AFAB ❤️
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Satoru Gojo:
Oneshots:
You and Satoru go on your first real date - NB ♡
You and Satoru go on your second real date - NB ♡
You meet Megumi as Satoru's girlfriend for the first time - Fem ♡
Drabbles:
Satoru wards off unwanted attention to you - NB ♡
That bulleted list thing people do. you know the thing, that thing.
Prince Satoru is secretly a Vampire and you're his peasant - NB ♡
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wimble-warcrime · 2 years
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Call Me Alpha - part one
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Synopsis: Ever since you were little, you rejected anything omega related. So imagine what it feels like to have your worst fears come true. Step one to your two step plan to a happy life is in cinders, and the next best thing is suppressants and enough cologne to let everyone in a 5 mile radius know you're the most obnoxious alpha to ever walk the earth. Still, some good things can come of this, right...?
Pairing: Alpha!Bukugou Katsuki x Omega! NB Reader
Warnings: readers has a deep set hatred for their second gender; lots of angst; descriptions of gender dysphoria; deku is widely disliked; reader is actually capable of making decisions(no weak omegas in the Christian household); suppressant sickness; descriptions of death.
Author Notes: this is not the first fanfic I've written, but it won't be the last. Here's hoping I can actually finish it this time! Let me know what you think, and if you want to beta the rest of the chapters!
Hc's | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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Ever since you were little, you'd rejected any kind of activity, behavior and style related to being an omega.
In preschool and kindergarten, you'd worn shorts and overalls, insisted that your hair was short, gone mock hunting with the other 'alpha' kids in your class. You'd play with Legos, and lament of how you would build cool inventions for heroes one day.You refused to wear dresses, play with dolls, play house or grow your hair long.
Your father was fine with this, he, like most parents, knew that the way a child acted before their turning was indicative of their second gender after turning. He'd expected you'd be a strong and dependable alpha, just like your teacher at the time.
Everyone who met you as a young child expected you to be an alpha, after all, you were the most aggressive of your age group. All the 'omegas' insisted you be their alpha, some even going as far as to try and court you. You rejected them. Refusing to associate with anything omega related.
As the years went by, more and more people, including yourself, expected you to present as an alpha, and when the end of middle school rolled around, people were surprised you hadn't presented yet, most of you classmates having turned already, save a few. Notably the obnoxious and stutteringly shy Midoriya Izuku. You insisted you were a late bloomer, and they believed you.
Then on the last day of school for the year, everyone was surprised that you started to smell like an omega. You dismissed these inquiries, stating that your beta father had recently gotten a new omega boyfriend, and you'd finally let him scent you last night. Only for, at the last hour of class, your tuning began; at first it was a wave of heat, like some had opened a hot oven into you face; then it was cold sweats, you were shivering almost imperceptibly but sweating so much you'd been sent off to the nurses office.
There, your worst fear had been realised: your symptoms aligned with an omegan heat. If you were an alpha, you would have lashed out at any one even looking at you weird, and then started growling at any alphas when they got to close. At least, that was the case for the school bully, who  happened to share a row with you, Bakugou Katsuki. He'd snapped and snarled so much, that the teacher had to call his parents and restrain him until they arrived to pick him up.
The nurse consoled you as your heat progressed to the final stage. The first heat an omega experiences is usually an hour to two long, and is relatively tame compared to the second heat, which comes at the age of 16. The nurse complimented you on your sweet new smell, stating that you smelled of elderberry and morning glory. "A tamer, more subtle omegan smell than most," but still distinct in it sweetness.
She go on to list all of the benefits of being an omega; you would find a nice alpha,  maybe a beta even, and go one to have many pups after you'd mated and bonded with them. If your alpha allowed it you could continue working after pups or even after being mated.
Of course, all of these things had been explained to you; but you considered them to be negatives. Why would you want to settle for being a weak, submissive, simple minded omega  when you could be an engineer. Your dream job was to design and build support gear for heroes; and since your quirk was one that aligned with the necessary skills needed for said job, who were you to pet some big alpha take it all away from you?
No, the second your father came rushing into the school infirmary, you'd thrown yourself into his chest, and cried. He'd be shocked to scent you and find the smell of an omega mixed in with your scent. He pulled you to his chest, and carried you out to his car. Once secured in the passenger seat, you lamented to him your fears of omenganhood and how it was the worst thing that could ever have happened to you.
He was shocked to hear such things, never once had you bad mouthed omeganhood, but he knew you preferred more alphan mannerisms. When asked as to why you saw your newly acquired second gender, seeing as your biological mother was omegan, your response horrified him;
"She died, remember?" Between sniffles and stray tears, you continued; "You said she was weak, too weak to survive. It's because she was an omega. She was weak and stupid and she died. If she was an alpha or a beta, she would have survived." You, clearly, didn't see anything wrong with your response, and while you weren't wrong, it was abhorrent that you would equate omegas as weak and simple minded.
He stayed silent on this drive home, contemplating what to say to your feelings of omeganhood. By the time he'd unlocked the house, you stopped crying, and beelined to your room, school bag left forgotten at the door.
He heard you crying up in you room, and he felt sick as he played over the confession you'd attested to. He made dinner, well, really he heated up leftover curry that the neighbour's young boy had given him; spicy chicken katsu. He and his father had made too much, but he had a feeling that really, he fancied you. And based off of the sticky note that you discarded in the trash, you didn't quite feel the same. He watched you that day, peel off the sticky note, and with out bothering to read it, tossed it in the rubbish bin and dug into the curry.
He was grateful at least one person in the house liked spicy food, because an was it hot. He served himself a fried egg and rice, cut up a plate of fruit and headed off to you room with the plate and bowl in his hands.
He set the food on the floor outside and knocked, letting you know that your dinner was on the other side. He knew there was no point in trying to persuade you to join him for dinner; you'd always stay in your room to draw up blue prints for new gear designs. So he wandered back down the stairs, huddled up on the couch and watch the latest k-drama while he ate his food.
Back upstairs, you'd gingerly opened your door to find a steaming bowl of spicy chicken curry and rice, along with a plate of sliced mangoes and strawberries; your favorite fruit. You pulled the plates up off the floor and kicked the closed as you wandered over to you desk.
A sudden urge to draw up some quirk enhancing equipment for an alpha in your class had seized you and despite your hatred for your neediness to please said alpha, your dominant human brain could agree that the designs were very good.  As you scribbled into night, you munched on your dinner, thanking whoever made your dinner that it was so spicy; you needed something to distract from the immense amount of emotional heartache you were experiencing. Soon it was eight p.m, and you could feel your eyes growing tired. Eight turned into nine, and nine to ten. By midnight, you were slumped over your desk, empty bowl and plate discarded on the table adjacent.
You father crept into your room after not getting a response to knocking. There he saw you asleep at you desk, clearly worn out from such an eventful day. He placed a throw over you shoulders flicked off the desk lamp, grabbed the dirtied dishes and headed down to wash them.
He contemplated on how he could cure your hatred for you second gender. You were old enough now to go on suppressants, especially now that you'd presented, but the amount of horrific side effects that omegas suffered from due to extended use was deplorable; that was also why your mother had died. A weakened immune system mixed with one too many cold winters, and she died to a cold. He was also one of the scientists who had disagreed with the patenting of the drug, due to its deplorable side effects.
He figured that putting you on  suppressants for now, while he figured out a way to further develop them wouldn't hurt you too much. They would help to prolong your omegan development. Maybe if a doctor signed off on it, you may be eligible for secondary gender change. But the procedure was risky, and rarely ever a doctor signed off.
He had hope that he would be able to further develop the suppressants to be more masking of your omegan nature than to erase it completely. Find a way to change your scent somehow as well. He'd have to talk to you later about it, but seeing as you were on summer break, he'd have plenty of time to discuss at length the future of your secondary gender.
For now he laid in bed restless, eager yet hesitant to go forward with his idea
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chatterbox-73 · 2 years
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Simptember 2022.
Day 6 - neighbour wars.
Kento Nanami x NB!Reader
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This story is a smut story for simptember, I’ll be writing more characters x reader one shots for simptember and if you want to see a character please let me know...
You must be 18 years or older to read this...
🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞
Summary/Prompt: While laying in bed, the two of them can't help but overhear their upstairs neighbors going at it rather loudly. Person A turns to Person B after a while, and asks, You wanna fuck louder than them to establish dominance?.
Word count: 540
CW: NSFW and adult content, unprotected sex, loud sex, trans/non-binary reader, afab!reader, riding, nipple play and sucking fingers.
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Nanami slipped into the bed and wrapped his arms around, “hello honey” he whispered as he kissed the back of your neck, you hummed in delight as you slowly opened your eyes, “welcome back” you turned over to face him. “How was work?” You yawned as you snuggle in close with the man, nanami smile and went on to explain his day and how bothersome it was, you nodded and listen alone that was until you heard an obnoxious groan, both you and Nanami looked at each other as the groaning continued, “well at least they’re having fun” Nanami chuckled as he cupped your face and kissed you before wrapping you tighter in a warm hug. You frowned slightly as you released your neighbour’s broke the unspoken agreement you made, that being to keep the noise down when having sex and playing some music, but it seems that they just didn’t care. You sighed and looked Nanami in the eyes, “You wanna fuck louder than them to establish dominance?” You asked with a smirk and Nanami chuckled, “sure, but I’m tired so your doing all the work” he mirrored your smirk and he pulled you onto him as he rolled onto his back, you were shocked as you fully expected him to laugh you off and decline, especially after such a tiring and bothersome day.
You held your shirt between your teeth as you slowly bounce on Nanami’s member, the man groaned and told you how hot your chest was, you moan loudly as he held your hips to guide them so that he’d length was rubbed against your sweet spot, “take off your shirt” he sighed as he held your hips down, you pulled the shirt off and threw it off to the side before you ran your hands up your chest to play with your nipples. Nanami loved your chest and nipples he loved that surgery scars and your cute perky nipples, “Kento touch me here” you moan loudly as you began bouncing on him again, he moved his hands up your hips to your chest and began rolling you nipples before his finger tips, you placed your hands on his lower abdomen and trace a finger along the trail of hair between his bellybutton and crotch, before trailing a hand up your body and grabbing one of Nanami’s hands bring it to your lips. You took two of Nanami’s fingers into your mouth and began to suck on them, you moan around his finger and held eye contact as you picked up your pace, bouncing faster and harder, Nanami groaned uncharacteristic loud as he watched your body move, “cum deep inside me, Kento…” you called out as you threw your head back and gripped onto his thighs. Nanami quickly sat up wrapping his arms around you and thrusting into you, you both groaned and moan loudly as you both got close to the edge before toppling over.
The next morning you sent Nanami off for work, you happened to run into your upstairs neighbour, “good morning, how are you doing?” You call and waved, your neighbour gave to a half smile and greeted you awkwardly before leaving to go inside the apartment building.
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Simptember masterlist (Coming soon)
Day 5 - Daddy’s girl:Kenny Ackerman
Day 7 - When he’s away:Katsuki Bakugou
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jaelynnxkenshin · 2 years
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Rules
Hi ☺️ I decided that before I write any requests, or fanfics in general (since I may not get any, and that's okay) I decided I should post my rules. Could you please read them before, you know, requesting or something? Thank you!💜
I will not:
Do NSFW requests. I feel uncomfortable writing that stuff and I'm still underage.
Write for real life people outside of their movie/show character. I just don't really like that sort of thing, but I won't judge you for liking it!
Write anything nonconsensual or forceful or anything like that. It, again, makes me uncomfortable.
Do any type of incest. It's disgusting end of story.
I will:
Write femxfem. I'm pansexual and absolutely don't mind any requests you have for a girl in a certain fandom.
Write fluff, angst and anything sfw. I don't think I've written any of those categories before but I do enjoy reading them. For some reason I favor angst the most lol
Do x nb reader. As I said, I go by she/they pronouns and figured out that I don't mind people using she/her pronouns on me, but I still like being addressed as they/them.
Do x male reader posts as long as it's requested.
Things to Remember:
I'm not only going to be limited to the fandoms I'll list. You can suggest some and I'll watch that series/movie or watch/play that game and do what I can!
Be specific when requesting. I can come up with my own ideas(sometimes) but I'd like to write for you too if you decided to choose me of everyone on Tumblr.
I don't like swearing a whole lot, and I'm trying not to anymore(yes I have been, I'm sorry) so you might just see the basic and not very offensive ones uncensored, and others censored.
Fandoms I write for/may write for:
Green: I plan on it
Orange: Maybe I'll write for it if it's requested or I have an idea for it.
Red: I likely won't write for it unless it's requested
Blue:I haven't finished that series yet.
FNAF
KnY
BNHA
TWD
TWDG
HxH
Encanto
Naruto
Harry Potter
AOT
Rurouni Kenshin
TPN
Alice in Borderland
The 100
Stranger Things
AGK
HRI
BSD
Death Note
Haikyuu!
LCDP
Creepypasta
Some might be added to this list, but this so far is what I have and know!
People I'll Write for:
FNAF
There's too many animatronics but I'll definitely do Roxanne, Glamrock Freddy and the Bonnies. You can request anyone you want.
KnY
Romantic & Platonic
Tanjiro Kamado
Inosuke Hashibira
Nezuko Kamado
Zenitsu Agatsuma
Kanao Tsuyuri
Genya Shinazugawa
Muichiro Tokito
Shinobu Kocho
Mitsuri Kanroji
Giyuu Tomioka
Kyojuro Rengoku
Obanai Iguro
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Tengen Uzui
Gyomei Himejima
Muzan Kibutsuji
Rui
Akaza
Douma
Anyone else you'd like to request.
BNHA
Romantic
Izuku Midoriya
Ochaco Uraraka
Shoto Todoroki
Tenya Iida
Tsuyu Asui
Katsuki Bakugou
Eijiro Kirishima
Denki Kaminari
Hanta Sero
Mina Ashido
Shota Aizawa
Amajiki Tamaki
Togata Mirio
Keigo Takami
Rumi Usagiyama
Momo Yaoyorozu
Platonic
Eri
Kota
Everyone from the romantic category.
TWD
Anyone really
HxH
Romantic
Gon Freecs
Killua Zoldyck
Kurapika
Anyone I can think of lol
Platonic
Everyone I listed
Encanto
Romantic
Isabela Madrigal♥️
Luisa Madrigal
Mirabel Madrigal
Dolores Madrigal
Camilo Madrigal
Platonic
Antonio Madrigal
Pepa Madrigal
Julietta Madrigal
Bruno Madrigal
Abuela Alma
and everyone above
Naruto
Romantic
Naruto Uzumaki
Sasuke Uchiha
Hinata Hyuga
Itachi Uchiha
Kakashi 6ix9ine
Anyone you want to request
Platonic
Everyone above and those you want to request
Harry Potter
Romantic
Harry Potter
The Weasley Kids
Hermione Granger
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
Anyone you want to request
Platonic
All of the above and who you want to request
AOT
Romantic
Absolutely Armin Arlert😍
Eren Yeager
Mikasa Ackerman
Jean Kirstein
Connie Springer
Sasha Braus
Reiner Braun
Bertholt Hoover
Annie Leonheart
Hange Zoe
Peick Finger
Anyone you'd like to request
Platonic
BABY EREN AHHHH♥️♥️♥️
All of the above including requests!!
TPN
Romantic
Isabella
Emma(?)
Ray(?)
Norman(?)
Anyone you request
Plantonic
Connie
Phil
All of the above including requestsss
AGK
Romantic
Akame
Leone
Tatsumi
Mine
Lubbock
Sheele
Esdeath
Kurome
Platonic
All of the above and, you guessed it, whoever's requested
HRI
Romantic
Almost everyone, especially the shotgun mask 🙇🏾‍♀️
Platonic
I'ma be honest, I didn't feel like writing all the purple down Ill write for so uhm... Yeah. Any kids in the show will be platonic plus everyone above and who you request.
BSD
Romantic
DAZAI OSAMU.
Chuuya Nakahara
Rampo Edogawa
Atsushi Nakajima
Platonic
Everyone up there and whoever's requested
Death Note
Romantic
Whoever is requested
Platonic
Whoever's requested
BTW Light has that JB cut
Haikyuu!!
Romantic
I haven't really finished Haikyuu yet but I shall always remember
KENMA
Whoever you request is who I'll write for btw☺️
Platonic
Kenma
And anyone you request
LCDP
Romantic
Oml TOKYO FOSHO FOSHO I LOVE HER--
Nairobi
Rio
The Professor
Denver(?)
Anyone requested or that I can think of
Platonic
Helsinki
Stockholm
Everyone I named above and whoever I can think of or that's requested
Creepypasta
Romantic
JTK
EJ
LJ
Ben Drowned
Homicidal Liu/Sully
Ticci Toby
Clockwork
Jane the Killer
Hoodie
Masky
Slenderman
Splendorman
Jason the Toymaker
Anyone you request
Platonic
Sally
S*uic*de Sadie
Smile Dog
Everyone above and whoever's requested
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wqxianwriting · 2 years
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WELCOME ! :D
online ☀️ / offline
— editing ‘they’re not into you, lil bro” && working on asks + new fic :] tba soon <33 thanks for the patience!!
REQUESTS: [5/8] | Requests are CLOSED
— DMS ARE OPEN TO REQUEST AS WELL
#%ABTME  #%RULES  #%WRITING FOR [WIP]
#%MASTERLIST  #%REQUEST
🎵CURRENTLY LISTENING TO: space walk —hoyomix (1 hour) 🎥CURRENTLY WATCHING: The Walking Dead S7
💭BRAINROT: The Our Life Franchise, Love and Deepspace, Lovebrush Chronicles & The Arcana!
📝 LATEST WORK: f!reader that wears traditional masc clothes showing her fem queen side. (headcanons) // nick nelson into athletic women //how to make a golden retriever happy.
Updating my links properly soon! :)
TAGS — .my writing,, .writing reblog,, .anon asks ,, .moots,, .important,, .writing updates,, .writing tips,, .positive vent writing,, .vent writing,, .drabbles,, .sweater series,, .personal,, .ideas,, .request,, .brainrotting,, .headcanons,,
feel free to request those below for now! i’ll be making a proper “who i’m writing for” someday. yesterday, today, tomorrow nor the day after is that day 💀 or if there are fandoms not listed you can still ask and if i know said fanbase and feel like writing it, i gotchu. (there’s stuff on the actual masterlist too but things like genshin i wont be writing anytime soon aha)
Heartstopper — 🍂
Nick (F/M/NB), Charlie (M/NB), Tao (F/NB), Elle (NB), Imogen (NB), Tara (F) & Darcy (F),
NB doesn’t necessarily mean the reader is gn so you can insert your own pronouns and stuff, the reader is strictly non-binary (and anything under the umbrella term like being genderfluid.) So NB!Reader for Tao isn’t “Oh M!Reader’s can insert their correct pronouns to replace they/them” etc etc, the Reader is literally non-binary aligned!
Poly Requests: Nick & Charlie (M/NB/Platonic F - to Charlie!(V-Relationship), Tao & Elle (NB) - Reader’s gender is never stated, Tara & Darcy - Strictly Poly, you can ask for a Tara based fic but it’s still hinted you, her and Darcy are together. You will never have a T or D x Reader. (F/NB)
- Elle’s sexuality is never stated that I know of, if anyone knows please let me know but because of that, Reader’s gender will never be stated, including if you request Tao x Elle x Reader! (So they will be strictly NB!)
- Imogen’s sexuality is kinda… AHA – lowkey questioning right now if you’ve seen season 2, haha~ Same thing as Elle though, will never state Reader’s gender! Unless it’s specifically requested for M!Reader because as we know she does label herself as straight but it may change in the future, until then I’ll be safe and do this.
Tears of Themis — 💧
Marius (M/F/NB), Luke (M/F/NB), Artem (M/F/NB), Vyn (M/F/NB), Rosa (M/F/NB)
Poly Requests: The whole NXX team or you can just pick specific characters! (M/F/NB)
My Hero Academia — ✨
Bakugou, Izuku, Shouto, Mina, Uraraka, Toga,
Poly Requests: You can pair anyone for the most part… (M/F/NB)
Our Life: Beginnings & Always — 🌊
Cove (M/F/NB), Baxter (M/F/NB), Derek (M/F/NB)
Our Life: Now & Forever — 🍁
Qiu (M/F/NB), Tamarack (M/F/NB), Renee/Ren/Darren (M/F/NB), Vianca (F),
Poly Requests: Qiu & Tamarack (V-relationship) which will be them in a relationship with you but friends with eachother (M/F/NB)!
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sunfloweroranges · 3 years
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Can I request a barbarian bakubabe x gn!reader or f!reader (the most u feel comfortable writing) + beautiful sunset?
‘Love was something the explosive boy never knew, after facing war and deaths he was sure it never existed or that it wasn’t made for someone like him, until he met you. ‘So this is what it feels like falling, huh ‘ ‘
𝔹𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕥
𝓑𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓰𝓸 𝔁 𝓷𝓫!��𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
𝙰/𝙽
𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎!! 𝚆𝚘𝚘! 𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝟸𝟻 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕!!! 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚠- 𝙼𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚋 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚋 𝚘𝚗𝚎- 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!!
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𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 𝟷𝟶𝟺𝟷
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𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍; 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚎; 𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚛/𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜
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𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!
𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥
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Steel dripping in crimson blood, heads stuck on sharpened fence poles, war roars, explosions, trenches, digging graves for the lost ones… These were just a few things that for most were horrible aspects of warpath, for Bakugo these were everyday things to witness or take part in, the cries of mercy, the cusses of ones that stood till they fell dead on the kicked up dirt with the bodies of enemy, intertwined in forever grip of death.. Every day did he face these, as a barbarian, paid to kill and sometimes guard things the kingdom refused to guard, or the companies working on the other side of the coin requiring protection to do their not so pretty deeds.
This all changed after a while, when Bakugo and his troop were paid to work, guard around L/N farm because of an increase in draconic appearance, and how could he refuse to work around something he was hunting for? Katsuki had something to prove in his head, and to reach his goal he wanted to hunt down a certain red scaled dragon called by legends Red Riot, appearing near war zones and boarders. L/N farm was just by one, Bakugo jumped on the occasion to grab a hold of the reptiles scales once and for all.
How did this, a simple employment to guard a bordering farm lead to a change? It all happened because of a certain h/c person, a child of the farm owner, one that somehow kept appearing and annoying the blond when he was on a shift within the farm gates, the same person that within moments had all his attention.. “Dragons are superior beings: more powerful, more intelligent, more worthy of wealth and territory, and more important than any other mortal creature. To them, this conviction is more than a dogmatic belief; it’s a fundamental fact, something they are born knowing, and a cornerstone of their personality and worldview.”
The way they spoke, the words that surprisingly, as much as he didn’t want to admit, made sense and opened new doors he didn’t consider, his strategy so far was following, hunting the dragon down, but he’s done it mindlessly, if this person knew as much as they just hinted on, the peak into psychology of a beast is just what he would need, but his interest wasn’t all that made his reality change, no far from it, but this little event, this first sentence that dug into his mind was the first pebble rolling down the hill leading to a whole landslide of events.. · · · · ·
That’s how he found himself here, sitting on the edge of a cliff, looking over a giant landscape, mountains, fantastical creatures flying alone or in groups, a giant sun sinking behind one of the snowy peaks of a tall mountain, he looked to the crimson sky, it didn’t remind him of the blood no more, rather of the draconic skin, of ruby riches, of the red gem embedded in a golden ring on Y/n’s finger, the same one they wore when Bakugo first met them, the same one they had to retrieve multiple times during this ‘adventure’ that Y/n tricked Bakugo into.
The blond was traveling with a troop, he did, a year ago, when after the farm guarding employment finished and he broke off having learned so much about draconic psyche he made a new strategy and decided to rush after the Red Riot having spotted a pattern Y/n taught him about within the dragons behavior. How did he sit here now, with Y/n leaning on his shoulder, sleeping peacefully his hand in theirs? He never paid attention to feelings, unless they were rage and determination.
He didn’t notice how quickly his behavior changed when he found Y/n in his carriage luggage, hidden from the barbarian, secretly tagging along into the ‘adventure’. Bakugo had grew fond of knowledge, interest, passion they had for dragons and life outside of ‘That rotten farm’ as they said. The blond just now had noticed how the things that reminded him of death, gore and every day monotony of mindless slaughter, now meant so much more, how this Beautiful Sunset was unlike any other, how every one which he watched with them by his side he remembered clearly, it wasn’t a curse of another day closer to death, no, not anymore.
Katsuki looked to the h/c figure by his side, feeling safe enough to fall asleep on him, the calm breath, the soft fingers hooked around his calloused ones, how they fit perfectly. He glanced to their face, gently brushing back a stray hair away, just now noticing how kind and gentle he was, of course these acts were usually hidden beneath huffs and puffs but here, where Y/n wasn’t aware, he let these gentle sides slip, he let his hand linger over their skin as he thought for the first time ‘Is this what love feels like?’
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bnha-mha-blog · 3 years
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Bakusquad x gn!reader headcanons
Bakugo 
whenever it's possible he is holding your hand, has an arm around you, or just touching you in some way (not like that, you scandals)
He can be a bit jealous at times but not to the point it’s overwhelming like if someone is flirting with you or is being a little too friendly in his opinion he will get jealous
his favorite way to spend time with you is just putting on some calm music and just enjoying each others company 
he wouldn’t be that big on doing fancy dates or anything like that unless that's what you want then he will plan the fanciest date anyone has every plan in the entire world 
he would just be very soft in a relationship, but that doesn’t mean he won’t call you stuff like dumbass, he might be soft, but he is still Bakugo 
Kirishima  
dates with him are mostly walks/jogs, hiking,or gym dates with the occasional movie dates
he would brag about dating you anytime he got the chance 
This man is the best cuddler, you can’t help but feel safe him his arms 
Random quick kisses, walking down the hall, at the dorms, during training, anytime and anywhere 
tons of pet names 
After a long day his favorite thing to do, I do is just cuddle until you both fall asleep
You are the manliest person in the world to him and nothing could change that 
Sero 
would do anything to make you laugh
when dating Sero you are particly also dating Denki so expect him to 3rd wheel any chance he gets 
Prank wars constainty, there is never a time the two of you aren’t in some kind of prank war 
he would be the type of boyfriend to sing to you, like to serenade you, help you sleep, or just jokingly 
the two of you would play with each others hair for hours 
wouls support anythig you do as long as it doesn’t hurt others or yourself
spiderman kisses are common with him
Denki 
“dates” with him are playing video games and bing watching anime 
he would randomly give you a light shock because he thinks its halarous
 if you ever even get a papper cut he would cover you head to toe with bandaids because he would give you a cute banaid but then find another cute bandaid and also put it on you and he will continue to do this until you stop him 
if you have a good sleeping schulale say goodbye to it because denki would always wake you up in the middle of the niht to tell you about something (more likey then not just some weird shitposts)
matching outfits 
you two would annoy everyone by quoting vines/tiktoks all day
forehead kisses, do i need to say more 
Mina 
late night makeover, matchin skirts/ dresses, and dance parties are a must (no matter your gender idenity)
with her you would be spoiled rotten with love
she would buy you snacks/clothing/anything she thinks you would like 
the pda with you too, through the roof, there is no way that everyone doesn’t know you two are togethoer 
eskimo kisses are her favorite way to show her love for you 
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bonkwrites · 4 years
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Fuck You (Dumbass)
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Request: Hi!How about Bakugo and reader can't stand eachother?Like,they always mock eachother and make fun of eachother.And he can't stand them but he secretly admires them cuz they're the first person to "bully" him and they're strong enough to hurt him in a fight.And maybe he starts catching feelings 
Pairing: Bakugou x NB!Reader 
Warnings: a lot of cursing. some minor bullying but always bully men (am I right or am i right?) so is it really bullying? being held captive? 
I kind of want to make this a two-parter so let me know what you think! 
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The first time you met Katsuki Bakugou was on mission. Neither of you had established agencies yet. He was working under Endeavor and you were freelancing which meant, any agency could call you in for a mission. You were double-quirked, an odd phenomenon that your parents had done intentionally. Similar, you found out when you were applying to U.A., to a Shoto Todoroki a year above you. Mind-Reading and Telekinesis left you a target for a lot of agencies. Most of them only saw you for your quirks, not you actual skill or personality. 
The Mission you met Bakugou on was a rescue mission gone pear-shaped, leaving the both of you captured in the base of the League of Villains. You were locked in a bar together, tied to a chair, hands bound in cuffs that made them completely immobile. 
“Hey, dumbass.” Bakugou whispered from the other side of the room. You leaned your head forward, your head was pounding from one of the villains’ mean right-hook. 
“What the fuck do you want, asshole?” You ask in reply, glaring at him. 
Bitch, he thinks. You scoff. 
“Did you learn anything?” He asks. 
“I can’t fucking concentrate with this migraine. Stop fucking talking.” You lean your head back on the chair and close your eyes, hoping to get some sleep to cure your migraine. 
You’re rudely awoken by someone smacking you across the face. Gasping, you look up to find Dabi, the blue fame villain, staring down at you. 
“You’re gonna tell me what I want to know.” He grasps your chin harshly, definitely leaving bruises behind. 
“Or what? You’re gonna torture me?” 
I want to burn her to ashes, Dabi thinks. 
“Wait, hang on, what exactly do you need to know?” You ask. “Is it about All For One? The Nomu?” 
“Where’s Deku?” Dabi asks. You ‘ah’ in realization. 
“So that’s what this is about. What makes you think I give a shit about Deku? I’m freelance, asshole, I’m with the Heroes because they benefit me. The second they stop be useful, they don’t matter to me anymore.” Your words come out like they’re biting him. He sneers at you, lip upturned. 
We fucking struck out with her, he thinks. I’m gonna kill that fucking idiot. 
They untie Bakugou and you watch as they push him out of the room. You struggle against the restraints and shout for them to bring him back in. 
“Why do you care?” Dabi puts his hand around your neck, staples digging into your skin. “Is he your little boyfriend?” 
“Fuck you.” You spit in his face and he flinches, wiping it off with his sleeve. 
“That’s fucking disgusting, you know that?” He swears. 
“You’re fucking disgusting, you know that?” You retort, struggling against the restraints again. 
“We could really use someone like you here, y/n.” Dabi pulls his hand away from your throat, pulling the seat Bakugou had been tied to previously towards him to sit in front of you. 
“That’s the approach you’re taking here?” You scoff out a laugh. “There’s no way you pay better.” 
“You hate them too, don’t you?” Dabi asks, referring to the heroes. “That’s why you don’t associate with them, you’re… ‘freelance’.” 
“So fucking what?” You ask. “You think I’m joining the League of Villains? What would I join for, huh? You don’t pay better, I’d be on the run from the commission, and you smell bad.” 
“Guess I can’t force you.” Dabi concedes, leaning back in his chair. “Let’s talk, though, tell me what you know about Hawks.”
“I’ve never worked with him before.” You reply. You never wanted to- he was too popular and way too cocky for you. 
“Why not?” Dabi asks. You give him a confused look. “Well, you’re a well-known hero open for teams all year round with a fantastic history of taking down whoever you face.”
“Hawks is too popular, I don’t want the spotlight.” You reply. 
“But, so is that explosion boy in the next room. Graduating UA at the top of his class, interning with Endaevor, he’s hot headed and handsome- fans love him.” Dabi’s caught you and knows he has. You try to think of a reply. 
“I was hoping I’d meet Endeavor.” You lie. He believes you. 
“You’re an Endeavor fan girl? Never would have guessed-“ 
“I was hoping I could meet Endeavor to punch him square in his fucking teeth.” You put force behind your words and his eyebrows raise in amusement. 
“Don’t let the commission hear you say that, little hero.” He stands up at the sound of Bakugou screaming. You look to the door, trying to formulate an escape. 
“Sounds like they need me in there.” Dabi starts to walk towards the door. He opens it and then pauses, turning around to look at you. 
“Will you still like him when he’s ashes?” With a chuckle, he shuts the door. 
I won’t tell them, you hear Bakugou thinking from the next room, I can’t tell them. 
You close your eyes, thinking about how to get out. From when Dabi opened the door you could tell there was a hallway out there. With how damp and cold it was you were definitely underground. They knew Bakugou would try to blow this place up if he got out. A blast down here would bring the earth or building above down and no one would survive. 
The door opens again and Bakugou is dragged in. 
Is she next? he thinks. They don’t tie him back up, instead they lay him on the floor. Groaning, he looks over at you. 
“I didn’t tell them.” Bakugou swears to you. 
“Good.” You say. “Are you alright, shithead?” 
“I’m fucking fine.” He groans. 
“Yeah, right.” You quip, looking down at your restraints. There’s no one in the room or outside, as far as you can from the thoughts of the others. They all sound too far away. 
“Listen, I can get the cuffs off but when I do you can’t blow anything up.” He glares at you and you scowl in response. 
“We are underground, idiot.” You hiss at him. “You blow this place up and we die.” 
“So what are we doing then?” He asks. You huff. 
“Believe it or not, Bakugou, you are not the be-all-end-all of fucking heroes. When I get the cuffs off we’re sneaking out. I think there’s a door at the end of the hallway.” You reply, trying to keep your voice down. 
“Can’t you just use your quirk or something?” He asks, huffing as he sits himself up against the wall. 
“Yeah, Bakugou, let me just lift the whole fucking building off its foundation. Will you clean up my brains when my head fucking explodes or is that the janitors job?” You ask in reply, feeling more frustrated now than ever. 
You look down at your hands, trying to focus on the tiny amount of wiggle room your finger have to start bending the metal away. You catch it before it hits the floor and you freeze, listening for anyone’s thoughts. They’re still far away, blocked mostly by walls and doors probably. You get Bakugou’s off next and you use your quirk to bend the padlock on the door so that it opens. 
He follows behind you, both of your barefoot to reduce noise. You make your way to the end of the hallway, opposite the door at the other end, and push the window at the top of the wall open. You slide through first and pull Bakugou up next. 
“How the fuck did we do that-“ 
“Shut the fuck up.” You hiss at him. Their thoughts are clearer than before and if the lights coming from inside are anything to guess you’d think they were right above you both. 
You take his hand and pull him behind you along the side of the house until you get to the road and you start running. You’re still in the city, but you have to run through several alleys before you make it to a busy street. 
“If it wasn’t for you we never would have gotten in that situation.” Bakugou grunts as you walk along the street, trying to figure out where you are. You tense up, trying to restrain yourself from hitting him. 
“Fuck you, shithead. Eat shit.” You want to abandon him right here, let him find his own way back, but you wouldn’t feel right about that. 
“Fuck you too.” He curses. 
“You know what, Bakugou, I don’t know who the fuck taught you that being an absolute piece of shit was going to get you anywhere in life. Stop being such a fucking stereotype.” You dig into him, finally letting it all out. God, he really pissed you off. 
“I-“ 
“No, fuck you. Find your own fucking way. Tell Endeavor that he knows where to send my money.” You throw up your hands with an exasperated sigh and walk away. 
Damn, you hear him think, that’s so fucking hot. 
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How about Class 1-A with a NB student with a Star Quirk? The person can transform their body's matter into star matter and glow bright like one and also fly. The drawback is that they can overheat when using it too much and need to be cooled down. Also the student is just a thembo, just a *little* dumb but theyre sweet!
starlight, starmigh-bright-
pairing: Platonic!Class 1A x Thembo!Reader (they/them)
genre: fluff!
warnings: SM FLUFF
author's note: when i first read this request, i called myself a thembo for like. a couple weeks straight thank you sm for that word-
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FIRST OF ALL? THIS QUIRK IS AMAZING AND YOU ARE JUST SO GOOD AT HARNESSING IT'S FULL POTENTIAL. AND IT'S EVEN BETTER BC SOMETIMES YOU DO IT BY ACCIDENT AND THEN ARE LIKE ":D IT WORKED!!!"
your whole class adores you,, sorry i dont make the rules (...i do but-)
even though some might struggle to, or not even really try, to show it, they all truly, deeply care about you.
because of your... t h e m b o-ness, this care typically manifests in concern over you. it's not that you're incapable of taking care of yourself or defeating a villain unscathed, but they worry that something might go a liiiitle wrong.
it mostly has to do with your tendency to lean more towards pacifism. your quirk partly being the ability to turn into the matter that, at high levels, could destroy so much implies an ability to quickly end a fight or aprehend a villain with little to no issue or hesitance.
but your kindness sometimes clouds those aggressive instincts, and though endearing, your class worries it'll get in the way.
bakugou and todoroki, who are by far some of the most offensive fighters, show this by encouraging you to be more assertive on and off the battlefield.
(after a confrontation between bakugou and monoma bc monoma was being an asshole)
"oi, dumbass. don't let anyone talk to you that way-"
(after the coffee shop gets your order mixed up)
"you can correct them. you were clear about what you wanted and they messed it up." (pushes you towards the counter)
the dekusquad doesn't really push you in those ways. they actually really appreciate your kindness and fighting style which is rooted in the goal of containing the opponent and minimalizing damage done to surroundings, city or not. even iida admires it and he's an attempted murd-
the bakusquad feels relatively the same in those regards, tho they'll more openly hype you up and at time make comments about having to be a tad bit more offensive than defensive. they'll never be rude about it, though, and don't dismiss the work you do, either.
the rest of the class is pretty neutral, though they do worry. they show this more in availability to back you up over anything.
now oNTO THE FLUFFY HCS MWHAHAHAHAA-
denki uses you as a nightlight. period. end of statement.
sero thinks you're just so :] like you're very chill, right? but your nïavete paired with that and your quirk reminds him of starfire so he v much calls you that sometimes
bakugou is really suspicious of you at first, but when he sees how well you and kirishima get along, he can't help but inch closer and closer into friend territory. sometimes, though, you do scare the fuck out of him-
[forgetting to turn your quirk off out of the sheer excitement and pride, you put your hand out to high five one of your teammates on how well you all did on the training simulation.]
"HEY, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING? BE CAREFUL WHERE YOU POINT THAT, DUMBASS-!"
you were embarassed,, but you all laughed it off except bakugou who was being a whiny baby about safety with your quirk.
todoroki helps you cool down whenever you overheat in a fight. he'll make a large ice cube for you to sit or lay on, or sometimes even just surround you with some. it's very much appreciated, which you make clear, but he already knows.
URARAKA LOVES WORKING WITH YOU
your quirks are so naturally compatible and you two help each other with flight training which is always fun :]
midoriya takes...so many notes-
hagakure (💀) and aoyama (💀💀💀) both are really invested in training with you, too. as a trio, tactically, you make a great team. hagakure's ability to bend light and you and aoyama being able to switch off being sources of it just 💞 it just works!!
also you're "shiny" so aoyama is naturally inclined to befriend you. AND TBH HIS SHININESS IS APPEALING TOO-
JUST SM :]
also id like to think sometimes, when your feelings are very extreme, you accidentally activate your quirk and will subconsciously float. typicially,, you thembo,, its from excitement, so your hands will start glowing and you'll jump in joy but end up staying in the air.
WHEN YOU GET UPSET YOU FLY INTO THE CORNER OF A ROOM AND CURL UP ALONE TRYING TO HIDE BUT YOUR BODY KINDA LIKE FLICKERS W LIGHT AND EVERYONE KNOWS ANYWAYS
comfort w ice cream, or even just ice. esp uraraka and kiri, they just bring some in for you and wait until you're ready to talk.
if its taking especially long, uraraka will float up to you and gently ask what's wrong, or if you want to go back down and talk about it.
GOD THEY'RE JUST :] YKNOW? LIKE. YEAH. :]
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wimble-warcrime · 2 years
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Call Me Alpha - part 5
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synopsis: things between you and Hatsume pick up, shenanigans ensue, and maybe a little bit of romance?...
pairings: Alpha!Bakugou Katsuki x Omega!nb!reader | Alpha! Hatsume Mei x Omega!nb!reader
warnings: some steamy stuff at the end, brief descriptions of a hospital
author notes: okay so, here is chapter 5, 6 is on the way, also, please reblog and comment! I love knowing that you guys like my stuff, but likes aren't enough! Pls reblog if you can! Thanks!
ANOUNCMENT!: my ask box is open! Pls come down and request some stuff, or just to chat, but I'd love to hear what you guys have to say!
Hc's | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 |
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The room was spinning, and you hadn't even opened your eyes yet. It smelled sterile, like the world had been bleached away. Faint notes of cinnamon and aloe swirled around in the air, the flow disrupted when a swift movement occurred.
Someone was pacing in the room. And it was getting on your nerves. The back and forth movement, the anxious scent wafting off of them, the constant squish and squelch of rubber soles on waxed floors.
It was too much.
"Could you stop pacing please." The voice that came out was one you recognized all too well. The voice that needed a drink of water, that was quiet and scratchy from unuse.
It hurt to speak.
The person, whoever they were, was suddenly at your side. Crispness of aloe and mint filled your nose; your father. You opened your eyes to see his brown irises obscured by blown out pupils. The room was still spinning as he helped you to sit up in bed, but less so than before.
The room was the schools infirmary as you later found out. You also found out that it wasn't Bakugou who had come to you rescue, but a fellow student and beta named Mirio Togata. He was on a run around campus and found you just as you were slipping into unconsciousness.
The nurse who attended to you told you to take it easy, and lighten up on your suppressants; your levels showed you'd been taking more than the prescribed amount.
"Of course, I don't want anyone to find out that I'm not a beta." That was your answer. You said nothing more on the subject, then shoo'ed away your father to get dressed. The nurse had discharged you once she got a complete sentence out of you, so you were to go back to your dorms and rest up until Monday rolled around.
Your father departed soon after, reminding you to only take one pill everyday for you suppressants, or he would stop refilling them for you. With a quick side hug goodbye, you two were on your separate ways.
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A shirt while later, Hatsume found you in your room, slaving away at your design board. The quirk enhancing gear ideas for Bakugou was never ending, and at this point, your strange infatuation with his quirk pointed to an even stranger conclusion to you; you liked him. In a romantic way.
Of course these thoughts were dismissed, until Hatsume brought them back up as she waltzed into you room, toting a tray of food; bowl of rice, green tea, grilled fish and pickled veggies. What the doctor ordered too. Of course she got a hand on your chart.
She set the tray down on the table adjacent to your desk, and went to sit on your bed.
Because of the suppressants, your sense of smell declined to that of a normal person, and so you didn't note the fact that she was scenting your bed and room as she sat. She started speaking about how she felt terrible for leaving you too pass out, so she managed to get her hands on your chart, found out what you needed, yada yada yada. And then;
"Why didn't you tell me you were an omega?"
The rice you had just swallowed was starting to make an re-appearance. Of course she would ask, she saw your chart. She new, had her suspicions even before.
"Don't tell anyone okay?" That was the first thing out of your mouth, swearing her to secrecy. She nodded in confirmation, but said nothing. You went on, "I've never liked omegas, they rub me the wrong way. So when I presented, it was a huge let down, especially when everyone, including myself, was expecting I present as an alpha."
The gears were at work, turning a whirring around behind her yellow eyes. She nodded slowly; "I won't tell anyone. But, you have to take care of yourself, and your omega. Whether you like it or not. I see that you font have a nest, and your room smells like cheap beta perfume."
You went to say something, but she continued, "You do know that everyone nests right? It's not just omegas? And sooner or later people will start to know that your scent is disingenuous. I knew from even before. A manufactured scent will raise everyone's suspicions, and sooner or later, you'll have to come clean."
Her reasoning was quick to shut you up. She was right.
"I'll help where I can. I do have a very unorthodox solution though."
This raised your eyebrows. You motioned for her to continue.
"I could scent you. Make it seem like we're in a relationship. That way, they wouldn't question your scent being not your own. But I would have to bond mark you to make it more believable. Not now of course, but later on. Just think on it for now."
With that she disappeared into her room through the adjoining bathroom. You heard the lock to her door click shut, but the noise sounded far away.
Her suggestion was playing over and over again through her mind. It was a smart decision, and benefitted both parties; you wouldn't be questioned about your scent or be harassed by those wanting your affection, and Hatsume would be seen as a capable and dependable alpha, while also having a lack of suitors vying for her attention.
It was a win win situation.
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The next few days were like a trial period for Hatsume's proposal; getting used to being touched and physically affectionate with an alpha was not on your top 10 to do list this year, but it was a welcomed one. Holding hands and hugging was as far as you let her go, though she feigned disappointment in front of large crowds when you denied her cheek kisses. Soon enough, the rumors of your relationship were being whispered everywhere. Alphas were congratulating Hatsume on her ability to 'score one' as was so eloquently put by some of your classmates.
Meanwhile all eyes suddenly stopped seeing you. You were invisible to most of the schools population. They were of course some, mostly in your class, who inquired about the missing bond mark after a month of your 'romantic' affections.
"Oh, I'm just nervous. I feel like now isn't the right time, but then again, I don't really know when is." A mask of sheepish nervousness descended on you when you were posed this question. They all sympathized with you, stating that it'll fade, and, nothings permanent until a second heat/rut.
Masquerading as a couple was easier than you anticipated; you only had to be more physically affectionate and smile whenever Hatsume was around you. When you finally let her bond mark you, it was inpromtu and rushed. But still intimate.
She had you in her room, spending the rest of the evening there after class. Dinner dishes were discarded by her door, a reminder to take them to be washed when she left. You were on her bed, lazily reading some manga she had on her shelves. Not really invested in the story so gar, but bored enough to try.
You sat up suddenly, the many more than usual confrontations about having no bond mark occurring more than usual plaguing your mind.
"Mark me." It was less of demand and more of a question, but the tone still rang with eagerness.
She swiveled around in her chair, face passive despite the sudden exclamation of intamcy you made. You said it again.
"Hatsume, please mark me." Again, not really a question.
"It's Mei to you."
"Sorry. Mei, will you please mark me?" A question this time.
She stood up, the hap between you two closed in swift step. Her arms came down to cage you in. You could feel her breath on your mouth. She leaned down closer to your face, and pushed you down to lie on her bed.
Her forearms braced the sides of your head, her body coming down to press into yours; her knee came up in between you legs, pressing against your core. You felt her lips on yours, dry from unuse where yours were soft from freshly applied chapstick.
She moved her mouth against yours, silently begging you too go along with her. You complied, and then felt her tongue against them. She tasted like mint gum when you granted her access to your opened mouth.
She moved away, slowly kissing and mouthing along your cheek, jaw and neck. Her lips came to a stop at your scent gland. She nipped and nibble lightly with her teeth, the action send jolts of electric pleasure to your already heated core. She licked and scented your scent glands, then moved to the unmarred skin of your shoulder; where she would bond mark you. A claim, albeit temporary, but still a primal and intimate way of showing your relationship. You would mark her too after, but as the alpha, she was to do it first.
She bit down hard, hard enough to draw blood, but it didn't hurt you. You felt your body kick into a heated state, one where you were sure the two of you would end up doing more than just marking each other. Your suppressants at this point were warn off, so you coukd feel your inner omega preen at the idea of the alpha pursuing more.
You could feel a link almost forming, as if Mei was on the other side. She spent a second more digging her teeth into your shoulder. Unbeknownst to you, you were moan so prettily to her bite that she was hesitant to let go.
She could tell that you were entering omega headspace. Once she let go, she licked puncture wound, soothing the now inflamed bite mark, and locking up the blood. You keened and moaned more at this, unaware at the noises you were making.
It was almost instinctual, the sudden  movement of flipping the two of you over. Your alpha purred at this, clearly excited at you sudden dominance in the situation. You leaned down from where you sat on her, sniffing at her neck and shoulders. Kissing and licking at the spot you deemed acceptable. With a tender lave at her scent gland, you marked the spot adjacent. Your teeth didn't pierce as deeply as hers, but it was still deep enough to draw blood.
The bond mark was now snapped into place, and you could feel Mei's pleasure through the mind link, and her yours.
From there, the night progressed,getting heavier with every passing minute. The two of you were now bonded, and the excitement that was felt in your alpha and omega over took the human part of your minds.
A night of heated passion ensued.
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peachesandmilktea · 2 years
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Hello! I hope all is well! I wanted to ask if it’s not a bother, if you can show what requests you have in your list at the moment 👀 I’m genuinely intrigued to see what people have sent in and the ideas they have, it’s always so cool to see you make simple requests into this fic/drabble!
Hi! I hope all is well for you too! Of course I can!
I will not include the Squid Game requests in this one. You can find a special Squid Game request list right here instead! This list does not include eventual sequels to my fics, only original requests. I'll leave out just a few that are difficult to shorten into a simple concept jdsndks
I won't write them all but I'm keeping them all in case inspiration comes someday. The ones in bold are the ones I'd like to write the most :) I also annoted the ones that are currently in progress!
Endeavor x Villain!Reader (Noncon)
“Villain is confused bc their victim is way more okay w things than they should be” trope with Shigaraki
Bully!Shoto x Quirkless!Reader (IN PROGRESS)
Bakugo x Reader with a venom-like quirk
Yandere God of the Underworld!Dabi x Defiant!Reader
Overhaul with a medical/latex fetish
Yandere!Geten x Reader
Aizawa x Reader Fluff
Yandere!Hawks being more gentle with reader after getting her pregnant
Aizawa x Catgirl!Reader
Yandere!Shindou x reader where he catches us tryna leave and he fucks us stupid (IN PROGRESS)
Platonic single dads Chisaki and Bakugo Headcanons
Yandere!Geten training his submissive s/o
Villain!Deku x Childhood Friend!Reader
The Purge AU - Dabi x Reader
Noncon Villain!AU with Bakugou, Kirishima, Kaminari & Todoroki
BNHA Boys and what kind of date they would take you on
Yandere nb y/n player x Todoroki fluff
Yandere Villain!Hawks x Reader
Pirate Dabi finding a quiet stowaway on his ship finding refuge due to their village being destroyed
Yandere!Tokoyami and Dark Shadow x Reader
Yan!Hawks nearly killing his darling and having no choice but to take her to the hospital
Cockwarming Bakugo (IN PROGRESS)
Dabi + Somnophilia
Yandere Professor!Deku x Reader (IN PROGRESS)
Yandere Pro Hero Touya
Yandere Catboy Dabi
Heathers AU - Yandere Dabi as JD (Sneak peek here!)
Yandere!Shoji x Reader
It's cold at the LOV's headquarters and Dabi is a human space heater, but only when he's feeling nice (aka not for free for long) (IN PROGRESS)
Yandere!Deku & Yandere!Bakugo (Poly) reacting to Reader yelling at someone on the phone
The League of Villains with an aggressive mom friend (IN PROGRESS)
Yandere!BNHA characters with a s/o whose quirk turns pain into pleasure
Frat bros kirishima and tetsutetsu x shy or nerd reader
The 9 plf lieutenants + shigaraki x civilian reader
Dabi taking endeavor's intern for himself
Monoma x Class 1-A Student!Reader Noncon (IN PROGRESS)
Dabi kidnapping Yandere!Aizawa's girlfriend/fiancée/wife
Yandere Demon!Dabi x Reader
Dabi x Bunny Girl!Reader (IN PROGRESS)
Sitting on the plf 9 lieutenant’s lap + shigaraki
What would Yandere!Deku do if his s/o left for Bakugo
Toga or dabi with a darling that has a dove's fluffy white wings and tail
What type of S/O would the yandere boys™ (Shoto,Bakugou,Izuku) be into? (IN PROGRESS)
Dabi x Tomura's older adoptive sister
Yandere!Deku Fluff
Maleficent Yandere!Dabi AU
Victorian AU and future-duke-to-be shoto
What if Dabi knocked Hawks' sister up and sent Hawks a picture of them with their baby to show him how he's enjoying domestic bliss with his sister (IN PROGRESS)
Shigaraki who has some yandere tendencies and reader falls in love with him after he does something "taboo" for her
Deku x Vigilante!Reader
Yandere!Compress or Dabi with a s/o who has really bad skin
Bully!Bakugo x Reader NSFW (i write bully! like this as if he wasn't canonly a bully dsjndskn)
How would Dabi react to a reader who hides under the bed when he comes home? (IN PROGRESS)
Shoto/Izuku x reader Noncon/Dubcon w/ perhaps a little fear play
Dabi x lamb reader (preferably smut) with a degrading kink
How would Yandere Geten , Curious, Skeptic and trumpet cage their beloved without kidnapping them?
Geten realising he likes a former member of the league of villains because of their quirk (IN PROGRESS)
How would the 9 lieutenants if the old realise they have a crush and how would they act?
Yandere geten alphabet (sorry I'm not sure what this one means)
Yandere!Kirishima with a breeding kink
Yandere Kaminari x reader x Yandere Shinsou Noncon with the Reader trying to escape them
Hunger Games AU - Yandere!Bakugo
I know it looks like a lot, especially since it DOESN'T include some longer requests, the Squid Game AU or even the sequels request. I currently have 170 unanswered asks and 35 drafts djsnkndskj sorry everyone!! I like to keep my requests open because I never want to miss interesting ideas <3 I'm a slow writer but please bear with me hehe
Please tell me if you're looking forward to one of them, even the ones that are not in bold!
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Texting scenarios 1/?
Parings: Bakugou x NB!Reader
AN: just something quick and cute i concocted in a short span of time to help with my writers block
Let’s be honest with ourselves here. Bakugou is incompetent when it comes to texting. He rarely uses emojis and doesn’t quite understand the complexities of memes. You’ll be sending some from time to time, expecting him to reciprocate with his own, but the man in question is left baffled behind the screen. Wondering why you sent an odd image of a cat making a weird face or a cursed video that’s merely 6 seconds long having nothing to do with the context of the conversation. Katsuki can’t help but to act dumb and ask you “what the fuck did you just send me?”, spiraling into a chain of you sending more memes to confuse the poor guy even more. He soon learns to adapt to your weird ways of communicating and accepts every form of ‘memes’ you send with affection.
Y/N: *sends meme*
Mr.Boom💥: what tf is that
Y/N: it’s a meme babe lol
Mr.Boom💥: what the hell is a meme?
Y/N: a picture that could be used as a reaction or in reference to something funny
Mr.Boom💥: okay and? why are you sending me these?
Y/N: cause they’re funny babe! 💀
Mr.Boom💥: im not laughing
Y/N: *sends video*
Mr.Boom💥: ok that was kinda funny
Katsuki never texts you during work hours. There was an unspoken agreement between you two to not distract each other while on patrol. Emergencies only Katsuki would empathize once you got hired at the same agency. But occasionally you two would check on each other, completely forgetting the mental contract you agreed upon. He’ll never admit to it, but Katsuki secretly loves it when you send pictures of yourself on patrol, hero suit on and everything. It tugs his heart a little knowing you’re saving lives but willing to let him know you’re okay as well. He’ll also send pictures of himself after an endeavor. His hair drenched in sweat while it clings to his forehead, blood dripping from his nose to the tip of his chin and a few scratches littering his face, all of which makes him look so feral and hot. When your schedules aligned perfectly, lunch breaks gradually became the only times where you two can see each other before enduring those egregious hours again. Did I mention quickies are a reoccurring issue?
Mr.Boom💥: what do you want for lunch?
Y/N: you 😚
Mr.Boom💥: that’s not food idiot
Y/N: im thinking im thinking
Mr.Boom💥: well think faster dumbass. our lunch break is only for an hour
Y/N: ik another thing we could do for an hour ;)
Mr.Boom💥: looks like im eating without you then
Y/N: no wait i take that back im sorry
Mr.Boom💥: Noodleshop @1 then?
Y/N: yessir :)
Mr.Boom💥: if we eat fast enough then maybe we can do that thing you mentioned :)
Y/N: 🏃🏻‍♀️💨 omw
Katsuki melts instantly when you send raunchy pictures of yourself. He can praise till days on end at how resilient he is, but not when it comes to you. One quick look at your beauty and he’s on his way to your door.
Y/N: babe
Mr.Boom💥: yeah?
Y/N: can you come over? im bored and i miss you :(((
Mr.Boom💥: i picked up an extra shift so im working very late. won’t be done till 2 am
Y/N: oh so you’re working rn?
Mr.Boom💥: yes
Mr.Boom💥: why?
Y/N: *sends picture*
Y/N: enjoy :)
Mr.Boom💥: ha you little shit
Mr.Boom💥: nvm i persuaded shitty hair to cover my late night patrol. im heading to your place rn
Y/N: yay ☺️☺️
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